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The King and His Horse	By : CyNeko Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3401 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title:
The King and His Horse

Fandom:
Bleach.

Pairing:
Ichigo x Hichigo

Rating:
R

Warnings:
mild Pony-play, pwp

Description:
Written for the Bleach Anon Kink Meme. The King wants to teach his horse his
rightful place.

Disclaimer: Bleach and all respective characters
belong to Tite Kubo, I don’t make money from them…but shit I wish I did!

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It had all started off innocently enough. His hollow was
always the one wanting to fight him for the position of ‘King’, so during their
nightly games Ichigo, being the good, fair ruler that he was, allowed the white
haired version of himself to take the reigns. However, as usual his hollow
became cocky, believing that he had won the position of seme though his
superior skills. It was the night that he spanked Ichigo hard on the ass cheek
as he plowed into him, telling him what a “good little pony he was being for
his King” that the real King decided that his subject needed a little lesson in
humility.

Ichigo had spent two weeks
prepping for this night, this was also two weeks of denying his hollow self
sex, and Kami knew that things weren’t going to stay calm for much longer if he
didn’t put his plan into action tonight.

Hichigo showed up the moment that he closed his door after
showering after school; he knew that the pale man had been watching him through
the mirrors in the bathroom, as he was known to do. Especially since he arrived
already hard and pawing at Ichigo through the towel he had wrapped about his
waist.

Ichigo darted out of his hollow’s grasp, demanding that the
other being take a shower as well before they did anything.

Hichi grumbled to himself as he stormed out of the room, he
knew better than to argue with Ichigo on this, especially since his King was so
pedantic about hygiene. He tried to explain once before to the other boy that
living in his inner world, in which there was no such thing as dirt and dust,
meant that he was clean, but this just resulted in him losing out on sex for a
few days when his King cracked the shits. Besides when Ichigo knew he was clean
he would suck his cock like there was no tomorrow and damned if the bastard
wasn’t fucking sexy with his mouth stretched obscenely around him. The hollow
entertained himself with such thoughts as he
thoroughly showered.

The moment the hollow set foot back through the door to
Ichigo’s bedroom, clad in only a towel about his hips, a mirror image of the
other boy had been, he knew something was up. He couldn’t spot the annoying
orange haired boy anywhere, hell he couldn’t even sense his reiatsu. His own
spiked in anger at the thought that the other boy had run out on him.

Suddenly he was startled by the arm wrapping tightly around
his waist and the hand that came up to cover his mouth. His first instinct was
to beat the shit out of whoever it was who dared to try and sneak up on him,
but this thought was extinguished immediately as he felt his King’s reiatsu
crash over him, suddenly unmasked. He briefly managed to wonder how in the hell
Ichigo had managed to get such good control over his reiatsu, but all of that
was chased from his mind as he felt Ichigo’s lips against his neck.

“Hollow. You’ve been acting out lately. Getting a little too
cocky, so I thought that tonight we could try something a little different
since the family is all away for the night, something so you can learn your
place.” Ichigo purred in a low sexy voice that the hollow had never really
heard before.

Hichigo bristled at Ichigo’s words of ‘learning his place’
but he was an adventurous lover and was willing to try anything once so he
decided to play along with his King.

Ichigo nipped lightly at the
other’s jugular, knowing that the slight thrill of pain was only causing his
counterpart’s arousal. He pulled the other boy around into a hot kiss, biting
sharply at the other’s lower lip to demand entrance, their tongues battling for
dominance as he guided the hollow over to the bed, pushing him backwards once
his knees hit the edge of the mattress.

Hichi fought the small strangled yelp that came out of his
mouth as he suddenly fell away from Ichigo and onto his back. Ichigo snickered
and a flush appeared across the paler version’s face as he opened his mouth to
tell the other boy where to go, but all that came out was a loud moan as Ichigo
took this moment to drop down to his knees, unravel the towel and give a long,
languid lick to the underside of Hichigo’s already erect cock.

“F…Fuck Ichi!” Hichi gasped as he threaded his fingers
through Ichigo’s violently orange hair

Ichigo smirked, taking the opportunity whilst he had his
mouth around the other’s cock, to fish out some ‘supplies’ from beneath his bed
and begin ‘dressing’ his hollow.

He could feel the other boy getting closer as he tightened
his fingers in Ichigo’s hair and the curses he was uttering became more
frequent. Ichigo smirked to himself as he quickly moved back and clasped the
cock ring around Hichigo’s leaking shaft all in one motion.

It took the hollow a few moments to gain his bearings,
growling “Hey ‘the fuck Ichigo! Get back here.”

He moved to take off whatever the fuck it was that his King
had put on his cock because the thing was painfully tight but he pulled his
hands back in alarm as he received a sharp, stinging slap from a foreign object
to his hands.

He looked up at Ichigo with wide eyes “What the hell do you
think you’re doing! You could’ve got my dick then assho…well shit.”

His words died on his lips as he finally took in what his
King was wearing. Ichigo loomed over him, wearing nothing but a pair of oh-so
tight black leather pants and brandishing a black riding crop. Ichigo smirked
down at him and tapped the riding crop on his shoulder.

“Well fuck me King.” Hichigo breathed out in wonder. Who
knew that his King could look so…well domineering!

Ichigo’s smirk never decreased “I have a present for you
hollow”

Hichigo frowned slightly, his King was known for
occasionally buying him things on a whim. He always enjoyed them, but they
always surprised him.

Ichigo motioned with his chin for Hichi to reach underneath
his pillow for said gift. Hichigo slid his hand under Ichigo’s pillow,
retrieving a tube of lube (to which he smirked) and… “’The fuck is this?”

He held a handful of what looked to be white hair in his
hand.

Ichigo snatched it off of him with a slight sigh of
annoyance, holding it by the short black plug and brushing out the tangled
stands, almost lovingly, with his fingers.

“It’s a horse’s tail moron.” He snapped back

Hichigo suddenly felt a wave of jealousy towards the chunk
of hair in Ichigo’s hands that he was caring for so gently. He didn’t know how
to explain it but he wanted that attention from his King to all be on him!

He snatched the tail back from Ichigo, the plug on it was
fairly short, in fact it was no where near as big as his cock, and he knew
Ichigo could fit that inside him. So determined to keep his King’s attention he
flicked open the cap on the lube and poured some onto his other hand, coating
his fingers.

“Hollow?” Ichigo asked wearily, he was going to be seme
tonight, he was determined but with a smirk like the one Hichi had, and the
fact that he was lubricating his fingers…well he wasn’t really sure what his
hollow had in mind

Hichigo raised an eyebrow at his King before trailing his
hand down to his hole, letting his legs fall apart to give his King a good
show.

Ichigo sucked in a breath as his hollow breached himself
with two fingers, the other hissing in pain and pleasure.

“B…baka. You’re supposed to go slowly.” Ichigo choked, not
able to take his eyes off of the sight of Hichi’s fingers as he slowly began to
fuck himself on them, dropping the tail onto the bed in favour of using his
other hand to stroke himself through the slight burn of taking too much too
soon, even though it only served to make him harder.

Ichigo reached down to adjust himself through the tight
leather pants, suddenly aware of the fact that leather was not good for relief
on his straining erection.

Hichi laughed breathlessly as he added another finger “Now
now King, I know I’m hot but I don’t want ya to be cumming all over yourself
like a little virgin.”

Ichigo rained down a series of stinging blows with his
riding crop to cover his embarrassment at the hollow’s comments

Hichigo threw his head back with s loud groan as both the
pain and pleasure increased “I..Ichigo…”

The King couldn’t take it anymore, he wanted to see that
tail inside his pony right now. He grabbed the toy from the bed, dragging
Hichi’s hands away from himself, he positioned the plug at the other’s
stretched hole, toying with the paler boy.

“Come on King!” He whined

Ichigo slid the tip of the plug in and then pulled it out
again, repeating this a few times, gradually getting deeper in a lewd
representation of what he would rather be doing with his cock as he held
Hichi’s hips down to stop the other boy from impaling himself on the plug.
Finally he slid the toy home, hard and Hichigo whined loudly. He was full, but
not full enough! The sensation of the fine fibres of hair tickling his ass and
sensitive hole was more than he could bear.

Ichigo let out a shuddering breath as he undid his pants,
dragging them down his hips. His hollow was flushed and panting, writhing on
the tail and dear Kami he felt like he was going to explode, he was sure the
only reason that his hollow had lasted this long was because of the cock ring.

“K…King…more, for the love of…more please!” Hichi hissed
out, he was so hard it hurt, but that tail just wasn’t enough. The plug wasn’t
thick enough…it wasn’t long enough to brush that place inside of him…it just
couldn’t compare to Ichigo’s cock

Ichigo flipped the hollow over and dragged him backwards,
pulling his legs off of the bed and his hips up towards him. He wrapped a hand
around the base of the tail and began to pull it out but Hichigo began to
squirm and let out a breathless cry

“Ichi…no!”

Ichigo froze in confusion, his hollow counterpart didn’t
want him to fuck him?

“Lea…leave it in…fuck me with it in…”

Ichigo nearly fucking came right there, that had to be the
hottest thing his hollow had ever said to him…and hey he was a good King, he’d
give a subject what they wanted.

He lubed up his fingers and began sliding them in, once
after another in beside the plug, wanting to get his partner prepared to accept
more into that tight passage of his.

“Such a slutty pony you are.” Ichigo hissed, rubbing his
leaking cock against Hichi’s ass cheek as he scissored his fingers

Hichigo let out what was meant to be a growl but quickly
turned into a shout of pleasure as Ichigo’s fingers found his prostate.

“If I’m so…uh…slutty then…fuckin’ ride me…King.” Hichi
growled back

Ichigo removed his fingers, earning himself a cry of loss,
but he didn’t give the other boy any time to mourn as he covered his cock with
lube and slid himself in to the hilt.

Hichigo let out a loud scream as Ichigo thrust directly into
his prostate. He was so fucking full and with every thrust of his King’s hot,
throbbing flesh, he felt the hair of the tail brushing coolly over the backs of
his thighs.

Ichigo leant forwards to thread his fingers back into the
silky white locks of his counterpart, pulling on them sharply and thrusting
hard into the body beneath him.

“When you top it isn’t because you’re better than me, it’s
because I, as king, am letting you. Understand?” He growled, punctuating his
point with his thrusts

Hichigo was burning up with arousal and could only whimper
and nod. He hadn’t been this overwhelmed with feeling since the first time he
and Ichigo had gotten together.

“I asked if you understand.” Ichigo demanded, the hand in
Hichi’s hand tightening

“H..Hai!” Hichi cried out

Ichigo’s hand left his hair as the other boy straightened
up, beginning to set a brutal pace to his thrusts as Hichi was simply left to
ride it out as best he could. His vision beginning to go white with pleasure as
his prostate was brutally punished by the blunt head of Ichigo’s cock.

Ichigo reached down and began stroking Hichi’s cock, that
was slowly turning purple he was that hard and had been denied release that
long.

Ichigo could fast feel himself reaching the point of no
return and so he decided to take pity on his hollow, he unclasped the cock ring

“Come for me my pony.” He groaned

Hichigo screamed out his release, his back arching in an
almost impossible way, sending Ichigo over the edge as well. He came hard,
harder than he thought possible deep inside his hollow, some of his seed,
leaking out and into the hair of the tail.

Hichi collapsed into the mess he had made on Ichigo’s bed
spread, allowing the other boy to pull both his softening cock and the tail
from him before his King cuddled up against him, not minding about the mess for
the moment either in the afterglow of such a powerful orgasm.

“Fuck you make a good horse.” Ichigo laughed

Hichigo punched the other boy weakly with a bit of a laugh.

Ichigo pulled his hollow into his arms and began to run his
fingers through the silky white strands “You know while I was buying that tail
I saw these pony boots…”
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