[fic] Encouragement
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shannys_cornerTitle: Encouragement
Status: Complete
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kiyala
Word Count: 505
Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: Kurosaki Ichigo / Ishida Uryuu
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: boylove, rimming, anal.
Disclaimer: Kubo Tite owns Bleach
Notes: chynyll over on y!Gal posted this delicious picture (I think you can only view if you're a member) and it made me want to write... well, this.
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ishi_ichi
“Fuck… fuck! Slow down… I can’t think straight!”
“No,” Ichigo murmured, squeezing Ishida’s ass. “You asked for this. You don’t need to think anyway. Just spread your legs for me.”
“Kurosaki…” Ishida moaned, hiding his face in the bend of his elbow as he felt the warm tongue against his entrance again. He could feel his head spinning as Ichigo pushed it in and couldn’t keep himself from crying out as one of the Shinigami’s hands gave his cock a firm stroke. “Uhhhn, yessss. Oh god.”
“Best idea you’ve had in a while,” the redhead told him, kissing one of his ass cheeks before spreading them again. He pressed his thumb into Ishida’s entrance and the Quincy whined. “Mmm so gorgeous, Uryuu. I want to fuck you so hard.”
“What are you waiting for?” Ishida panted, biting his lip as Ichigo slid his finger further into him. “…Permission? You’ve had that since you found me naked on your bed.”
“Fuck,” Ichigo growled, his voice rough with desire. “Lube’s under the pillow.”
“Got it.” Ishida was already handing it to him. His knees went weak when he felt Ichigo’s tongue against the more sensitive parts of his body once again, but did not complain when he pulled away, knowing that things were about to get even better.
Ichigo was careful when preparing him. He was already familiar enough with Ishida’s body to know how to reduce the pain and maximise the pleasure. The Quincy groaned as Ichigo pushed his cock in slowly, waiting for Ishida to adjust to it before pulling out and slamming back in. They both moaned and Ishida thrust back.
“More.”
Ichigo was only too happy to oblige. He thrust harder, holding onto Ishida’s sides. The Quincy twisted the bed sheets in his hands, panting and whimpering. “Please… Kurosaki, please…”
“You want me to touch your pretty cock?” Ichigo murmured, his hand hovering teasingly close to it.
“Mmm, yesss.”
“You know what I want you to do first,” the Shinigami told him with a smirk, moving his hand away and thrusting harder.
“No… Ichi-Ichigo, please!”
Suddenly, Ichigo’s hand was on his cock, pumping in time with their thrusts. Ishida screamed with pleasure, writhing so he was either closer to Ichigo’s hand or his cock. He felt Ichigo kissing his shoulder and heard him murmur right here before hitting the place that always made Ishida’s vision go white for a moment. He came hard, onto Ichigo’s hand and bed sheets, moaning the redhead’s name. The upper half of his body collapsed forward onto the bed as he panted, but Ichigo held him up, thrusting a few more times until he released as well.
He cock slid out of Ishida and he bent to lick the semen away. Ishida groaned, half in pleasure, half in frustration.
“You’re so damn dirty.”
Ichigo grinned, licking his lips. “Says the guy I found naked in my bed. You’re only encouraging me.”
“I know,” Ishida said with a resigned sigh.
Ichigo’s tongue darted out again and he grinned. “You love it.”
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Status: Complete
Author:
kiyalaWord Count: 505
Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: Kurosaki Ichigo / Ishida Uryuu
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: boylove, rimming, anal.
Disclaimer: Kubo Tite owns Bleach
Notes: chynyll over on y!Gal posted this delicious picture (I think you can only view if you're a member) and it made me want to write... well, this.
x-posted to
ishi_ichi“Fuck… fuck! Slow down… I can’t think straight!”
“No,” Ichigo murmured, squeezing Ishida’s ass. “You asked for this. You don’t need to think anyway. Just spread your legs for me.”
“Kurosaki…” Ishida moaned, hiding his face in the bend of his elbow as he felt the warm tongue against his entrance again. He could feel his head spinning as Ichigo pushed it in and couldn’t keep himself from crying out as one of the Shinigami’s hands gave his cock a firm stroke. “Uhhhn, yessss. Oh god.”
“Best idea you’ve had in a while,” the redhead told him, kissing one of his ass cheeks before spreading them again. He pressed his thumb into Ishida’s entrance and the Quincy whined. “Mmm so gorgeous, Uryuu. I want to fuck you so hard.”
“What are you waiting for?” Ishida panted, biting his lip as Ichigo slid his finger further into him. “…Permission? You’ve had that since you found me naked on your bed.”
“Fuck,” Ichigo growled, his voice rough with desire. “Lube’s under the pillow.”
“Got it.” Ishida was already handing it to him. His knees went weak when he felt Ichigo’s tongue against the more sensitive parts of his body once again, but did not complain when he pulled away, knowing that things were about to get even better.
Ichigo was careful when preparing him. He was already familiar enough with Ishida’s body to know how to reduce the pain and maximise the pleasure. The Quincy groaned as Ichigo pushed his cock in slowly, waiting for Ishida to adjust to it before pulling out and slamming back in. They both moaned and Ishida thrust back.
“More.”
Ichigo was only too happy to oblige. He thrust harder, holding onto Ishida’s sides. The Quincy twisted the bed sheets in his hands, panting and whimpering. “Please… Kurosaki, please…”
“You want me to touch your pretty cock?” Ichigo murmured, his hand hovering teasingly close to it.
“Mmm, yesss.”
“You know what I want you to do first,” the Shinigami told him with a smirk, moving his hand away and thrusting harder.
“No… Ichi-Ichigo, please!”
Suddenly, Ichigo’s hand was on his cock, pumping in time with their thrusts. Ishida screamed with pleasure, writhing so he was either closer to Ichigo’s hand or his cock. He felt Ichigo kissing his shoulder and heard him murmur right here before hitting the place that always made Ishida’s vision go white for a moment. He came hard, onto Ichigo’s hand and bed sheets, moaning the redhead’s name. The upper half of his body collapsed forward onto the bed as he panted, but Ichigo held him up, thrusting a few more times until he released as well.
He cock slid out of Ishida and he bent to lick the semen away. Ishida groaned, half in pleasure, half in frustration.
“You’re so damn dirty.”
Ichigo grinned, licking his lips. “Says the guy I found naked in my bed. You’re only encouraging me.”
“I know,” Ishida said with a resigned sigh.
Ichigo’s tongue darted out again and he grinned. “You love it.”
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Date: 2008-07-18 07:37 am (UTC)