Oreo-ooo
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Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
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3
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Oreo-ooo
AUTHOR: Gabby0214
TITLE: Oreo-ooo
RATING: M/ NC 17
PAIRING: RenIchi
WARNING: Language, Sexual Innuendo, Yaoi
SUMMARY: Ichigo introduces Renji to Oreo Cookies
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Bleach, wish I did! All persons written in my stories are above the age of 18. This is a fan fiction based on fictional characters that have grown older, and are of legal age. Ichigo in this story is 20.
BETA BY: Vindictivefreak
Oreo-ooo!
“Yo, Ichigo!” Renji had popped in to see what his favorite strawberry was up to. Only to discover Ichigo was sitting at his desk doing his homework.
“Hey, Renji.”
“When ya gonna be done with that?” Renji indicated to Ichigo’s homework
“Shortly, then we can go train at Urahara’s if ya want to.”
“Sure, that sounds fine.” Renji said shrugging his shoulders as he sat on the bed, but he was hoping for a different kind of workout with the strawberry.
Ichigo returned to doing his homework. After a few minutes Ichigo grabbed a cookie from a plate next to him and dunked it into a glass of milk, and started to eat it.
“Hey, what’s that?” asked Renji.
“It’s a cookie what do you think it is, dumbass.” Ichigo replied.
“But why did ya put it into the milk?”
“Cause it makes it mushy and I like them like that.”
“Oh.” responded Renji.
Ichigo picked up the plate. “Ya want one?” Ichigo asked turning in his chair and holding out the plate to Renji
“Sure, why not”. Renji took one and ate it. “Oooh, it’s good!”
Ichigo smiled at the red head placing the plate back down on the desk, and returned to his work. Another couple of minutes went by and Ichigo grabbed another cookie, dunking it in the milk, and eating it.
“Hey, can I dunk one and see how that taste.” Renji asked.
“Sure help yourself.” responded Ichigo glancing over his shoulder.
Renji got up and took one of the cookies and dunked it in the milk, popping it into his mouth. “Wow, your right it taste even better this way!”
Ichigo looked over at Renji with a smirk, “told ya,” and proceed to go back to his homework.
Renji sat back down on the bed, and leaned against the wall staring at the strawberry. He started to fixate upon Ichigo’s movements. Ichigo’s hand was holding a pen that rested between his nimble fingers. Renji’s mind drifted, those fingers touchin’ me all over my body, playin’ in my hair, Mmm, strokin’ my cock. Ichigo paused in his writing pulling Renji out of his wayward thoughts. Until Ichigo placed the pen into his mouth, oh his mouth, that moist, hot mouth and his lips so fuckin’ soft, God I wish the pen was my…. Renji continued to observe Ichigo as his free hand flip to the next page in his book. Ichigo took the pen from his mouth and scribbled some more down. Renji’s mind continued to fantasize about the substitute shinigami.
Ichigo finished with his homework, closed his books, and turned around in his chair. He was about to say something to Renji when he noticed the red head eyes full of lust. And evil thought came to his mind. He really didn’t want to go train at Urahara’s either. Ya know Renji, as he picked up a cookie from the plate, there’s other ways to eat these.
“Really.” not really caring about how, just wantin' ta attack the strawberry! Ichigo slowly twisted the top of the cookie and lifted it to his mouth. The tip of his tongue poked out and slid over his lower lip. He then rubbed his lips together moistening them. His tongue glided out from between his lips and licked the cream off the cookie. Ichigo watched Renji take in every motion that he was making, and was getting turned on by the desire radiating from the amber stare. Once again his tongue made an appearance but this time he swirled it around the creamed filling. He heard a soft ‘oooh’ come from the red head sitting on the bed.
Still he wasn’t done teasing Renji, he lifted the cookie a little higher and with his lower teeth scraped the rest of the cream off the cookie as he lowered the cookie. Ichigo bottom half of the cookie and the top he twisted off earlier, and placed them together. Then he dripped them into his milk letting them soak a little longer then usual. He removed the sandwiched cookie from the milk and bit down on the saturated cookie halves. Ichigo let a drop of milk that spurted from the drenched cookie dribble down his chin.
“Oooh, fuck Ichi!” Renji sighed as he bounded off the bed and in one long stride crossed over to Ichigo. He bent down and licked the titillating drop from the strawberry. Then he plundered the cookie flavored mouth.
After coming up for air, Renji asked Ichigo, “What are they called?”
Ichigo smirked and said, “Oreo’s, but in your case I think we should call them Oreo-ooo’s”
TITLE: Oreo-ooo
RATING: M/ NC 17
PAIRING: RenIchi
WARNING: Language, Sexual Innuendo, Yaoi
SUMMARY: Ichigo introduces Renji to Oreo Cookies
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Bleach, wish I did! All persons written in my stories are above the age of 18. This is a fan fiction based on fictional characters that have grown older, and are of legal age. Ichigo in this story is 20.
BETA BY: Vindictivefreak
Oreo-ooo!
“Yo, Ichigo!” Renji had popped in to see what his favorite strawberry was up to. Only to discover Ichigo was sitting at his desk doing his homework.
“Hey, Renji.”
“When ya gonna be done with that?” Renji indicated to Ichigo’s homework
“Shortly, then we can go train at Urahara’s if ya want to.”
“Sure, that sounds fine.” Renji said shrugging his shoulders as he sat on the bed, but he was hoping for a different kind of workout with the strawberry.
Ichigo returned to doing his homework. After a few minutes Ichigo grabbed a cookie from a plate next to him and dunked it into a glass of milk, and started to eat it.
“Hey, what’s that?” asked Renji.
“It’s a cookie what do you think it is, dumbass.” Ichigo replied.
“But why did ya put it into the milk?”
“Cause it makes it mushy and I like them like that.”
“Oh.” responded Renji.
Ichigo picked up the plate. “Ya want one?” Ichigo asked turning in his chair and holding out the plate to Renji
“Sure, why not”. Renji took one and ate it. “Oooh, it’s good!”
Ichigo smiled at the red head placing the plate back down on the desk, and returned to his work. Another couple of minutes went by and Ichigo grabbed another cookie, dunking it in the milk, and eating it.
“Hey, can I dunk one and see how that taste.” Renji asked.
“Sure help yourself.” responded Ichigo glancing over his shoulder.
Renji got up and took one of the cookies and dunked it in the milk, popping it into his mouth. “Wow, your right it taste even better this way!”
Ichigo looked over at Renji with a smirk, “told ya,” and proceed to go back to his homework.
Renji sat back down on the bed, and leaned against the wall staring at the strawberry. He started to fixate upon Ichigo’s movements. Ichigo’s hand was holding a pen that rested between his nimble fingers. Renji’s mind drifted, those fingers touchin’ me all over my body, playin’ in my hair, Mmm, strokin’ my cock. Ichigo paused in his writing pulling Renji out of his wayward thoughts. Until Ichigo placed the pen into his mouth, oh his mouth, that moist, hot mouth and his lips so fuckin’ soft, God I wish the pen was my…. Renji continued to observe Ichigo as his free hand flip to the next page in his book. Ichigo took the pen from his mouth and scribbled some more down. Renji’s mind continued to fantasize about the substitute shinigami.
Ichigo finished with his homework, closed his books, and turned around in his chair. He was about to say something to Renji when he noticed the red head eyes full of lust. And evil thought came to his mind. He really didn’t want to go train at Urahara’s either. Ya know Renji, as he picked up a cookie from the plate, there’s other ways to eat these.
“Really.” not really caring about how, just wantin' ta attack the strawberry! Ichigo slowly twisted the top of the cookie and lifted it to his mouth. The tip of his tongue poked out and slid over his lower lip. He then rubbed his lips together moistening them. His tongue glided out from between his lips and licked the cream off the cookie. Ichigo watched Renji take in every motion that he was making, and was getting turned on by the desire radiating from the amber stare. Once again his tongue made an appearance but this time he swirled it around the creamed filling. He heard a soft ‘oooh’ come from the red head sitting on the bed.
Still he wasn’t done teasing Renji, he lifted the cookie a little higher and with his lower teeth scraped the rest of the cream off the cookie as he lowered the cookie. Ichigo bottom half of the cookie and the top he twisted off earlier, and placed them together. Then he dripped them into his milk letting them soak a little longer then usual. He removed the sandwiched cookie from the milk and bit down on the saturated cookie halves. Ichigo let a drop of milk that spurted from the drenched cookie dribble down his chin.
“Oooh, fuck Ichi!” Renji sighed as he bounded off the bed and in one long stride crossed over to Ichigo. He bent down and licked the titillating drop from the strawberry. Then he plundered the cookie flavored mouth.
After coming up for air, Renji asked Ichigo, “What are they called?”
Ichigo smirked and said, “Oreo’s, but in your case I think we should call them Oreo-ooo’s”