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Bad Renji! Down!	By : Vamprina Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3051 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Bad Renji!
Down!

By:
Vamprina

Disclaimer:
I do not own Bleach or any of it's characters or merchandise and am
not affiliated in any with with anyone that does and I am not making
any money from this fanfiction and I do not claim to.

Warning:
YAOI! Strong m/m! LEMON! Possible OOC, possible slight AU, PWP,
violence

Pairing:
Renji/Ichigo

Renji
swallowed hard, his back arching just barely, as he snapped his hips
upward, thrusting himself into the tight body above him. He was
amazed at the tightness, it was hard to find a virgin in Soul Society
and he'd all but forgotten just how tight a virgin really could be.

Ichigo
shivered above Renji as he looked down into his eyes, his own
smoldering with unrestrained desire and making Renji grip his hips
even more tightly. There would be bruises later, Renji was sure.

“Gods,
Ichigo...so fuckin tight...” Renji growled through gritted
teeth.

“Harder,
Renji...Move with me harder...” Ichigo moaned above him,
adjusting his own up and down movements to encourage harder thrusts
from the red-head beneath him.

Renji
didn't have to be told twice, he gave it to Ichigo as hard as he
could in this position, loving the sounds of Ichigo's moans and
shouts of pleasure. He had somehow known Ichigo would end up being a
screamer. He loved that, he loved hearing Ichigo scream for him,
knowing that he was coming undone because of Renji, drove the
red-head wild.

“Oh
God...fuck...Renji...” Ichigo moaned, sounding almost
desperate, moving faster over Renji's hard cock, his movements
flowing and fluid like water, trembling a bit, and letting his head
fall back, sliding his hands up along his own abs, sliding them up
until they came in contact with his chest, letting his fingertips
graze over his own nipples, causing himself to whimper.

“Fuck
yeah...” Renji breathed, reaching one hand over between
Ichigo's legs and starting to pump his cock in time with the
thrusting, causing Ichigo to nearly come undone.

“Fuck,
Renji, yes! God, yes...!” Ichigo shouted as Renji closed his
eyes and lay his head back on the pillow, thrusting faster, feeling
close to orgasm and wanting to bring himself off, continuing to pump
Ichigo's cock in hopes that he'd bring him over the edge at around
the same time.

He was
startled when Ichigo suddenly stopped moving, still positioned over
him, sitting squarely on him, Renji's cock buried to the hilt within
him, but Renji knew the boy hadn't cum. He would've felt it on his
hand at the very least if Ichigo had.

He opened
his eyes, looking up at Ichigo, wondering what the hell the hold up
was. But he wasn't in the mood for sex anymore when he saw what was
wrong.

“Oh
God...Ichigo!” Renji sat up, an arm around Ichigo's waist and
the other sliding over his chest, slipping through blood as he stared
at the point of a blade that was sticking through it.

“Oh
God, no...please, no...Ichigo!” Renji looked up at his face,
seeing the startled look, the blood leaking out of Ichigo's mouth
thickly, before his body jerked a bit backward, the blade being
removed.

It finally
occurred to Renji to look behind Ichigo, to see who had stabbed him.
His eyes widened as he saw Ichimaru Gin standing there, a wide grin
on his face, his blade dripping with Ichigo's blood.

“Didn'
think I'd fin' ya doin' that...” Ichimaru informed, sounding
highly amused. “But, I'll admit, it helped that ya were both
distracted.”

“You
bastard!” Renji yelled, starting to move as if to get up, but
he was torn between grabbing Zabimaru and attacking Ichimaru without
a care for his own nudeness, or protecting Ichigo from any further
attack and trying to get them out of them and find help for Ichigo.
He was sure it was too late, but he couldn't force himself to believe
that, even as Ichigo slumped against him, even as Renji was unable to
feel Ichigo's spirit pressure. He couldn't be dead! He was alive,
damn it! He just had to get him out of here and to someone who could
heal his wounds. But, that would mean getting past Ichimaru.

“Don'
worry, I'm not stayin'. I was only s'posed to kill him. Yer safe.
Thank ya kindly for makin' my job so easy.” Ichimaru grinned,
before leaving through the window, probably knowing full well that
Renji wasn't going to follow him and leave an injured Ichigo
unguarded and neglect to get him help.

~*~*~*~

“Renji!
Renji, wake up, damn it!” came an irritated voice, just before
Renji was almost jolted off the futon completely.

Renji sat
bolt upright, his eyes wide and filled with horror, but not looking
at the person who had nearly knocked him out of bed.

“Renji...”
the voice came again, uncertain this time. “It was just a
dream...”

Renji
finally took the time to look at the owner of the familiar voice and
sighed with extreme relief, almost looking as if he might pass out.

“Ichigo...”
He said, a small smile on his face, as he reached up to run his
fingers through the orange locks.

“Hey!
What kinda dream were you having, pervert?!” Ichigo yelled,
pulling away and nearly falling on his ass in the process.

“Uhhh...I
dunno! It's yer fault fer wakin me up so fast, anyway, Strawberry!”
Renji yelled with what he hoped was a convincing angry tone.

“Hey!
I ain't a damn strawberry, ya fuckin pineapple!” Ichigo
retorted.

“Che!
Could'a fooled me!” Renji replied, cheekily. He was glad he'd
managed to divert Ichigo's attention with an argument. That was
close!

Fin!
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