Never Fade Away

Warning! This chapter contains fingering and oral sex. Don’t read if you’re underage.

Chapter 13

Shirosaki was so pissed the next morning. He had been ‘forced’ to listen to their sounds of pleasure and got turned on and jealous. Fucking Kenpachi with his fucking power got the sweet little Ichigo. It made him sick. Kenpachi took great pleasure in touching Ichigo whenever he could to get the point across that the strawberry was off-limits. Shirosaki kept his distance when Kenpachi was around, but he still flirted with Ichigo when he wasn’t. Yachiru had blessedly remained naïve about the noises.

Ichigo had expected to feel weird about being in a relationship with a man, but it didn’t feel unusual at all. They were friends before they took it to the next level so there was no awkward ‘getting to know you’ stage. They had only been officially dating for a few days, but they were comfortable with each other.

Sexually, they hadn’t gotten far. Kenpachi had finally gotten Ichigo to accept one finger without too much of a fight. The trick was to distract him so he wasn’t thinking about it. Tonight as Kenpachi slid a finger into Ichigo’s tighter entrance, he decided to see how much he could get away with. He lapped at Ichigo’s cock and slid a second finger in, making Ichigo freeze instantly.

“Kenpachi?”

“Mm-hmm?” Kenpachi murmured as though he had no idea what Ichigo was asking and continued to work the two fingers around.

“That’s…” Ichigo didn’t know what ‘that’ was. He knew a second finger was added, but it felt a lot different than one. It ached more, but there was something else as well. Kenpachi scissored the fingers and Ichigo arched his back. Different could be good. Kenpachi slid the fingers out all the way causing Ichigo to whimper reproachfully and his entrance clench and unclench rapidly.

Then Kenpachi jabbed them both back in and started moving them in and out forcefully; he made sure to keep licking Ichigo’s erection and pulling the fingers all the way out before pushing them back in. The treatment was a little rough, and yet Ichigo found himself loving it. It felt like what he thought getting fucked would feel like. He buried his hands into Kenpachi’s hair and came with a loud cry.

Kenpachi slipped his fingers out of Ichigo and started to jerk himself off while watching Ichigo come down from his climax. When Ichigo noticed, however, he quickly knocked away his hands and ran one of his fingers down Kenpachi’s erection seductively.

“Let me.” Ichigo whispered. Kenpachi was in no mood to argue. He settled himself on his back and watched as Ichigo crawled onto him and stared as he palmed Kenpachi’s erection. Kenpachi hid a smirk; Ichigo was so cute, looking like a kid with a new toy. Ichigo pulled an expression of extreme concentration and wrapped his hand around Kenpachi’s cock, making Kenpachi freeze all thoughts.

When Ichigo bent down and gave a tentative lick to it, Kenpachi thrust his hips up into the sensation. Fuck! That warm pressure encompassing just a small part of his erection was fucking breath taking. Ichigo experimentally slid more into his mouth and Kenpachi jerked. Don’t thrust. Don’t thrust1 Fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK! Kenpachi grabbed the back of Ichigo’s head tightly and forced himself to slowly encourage Ichigo to take more by pressing his head down. Ichigo did so and looked up at Kenpachi questioningly.

When the enormous erection hit the back of Ichigo’s throat, he gagged on it and started to take it out. No! Kenpachi held Ichigo’s head still. “It’s okay Ichigo, just relax your throat.” Ichigo looked up at Kenpachi with slightly watering eyes. Fuck! Don’t thrust, don’t thrust, remember you’re too big for him to take all of you anyways, don’t thrust! Fuck, Ichigo! When Ichigo tried to take him again and sucked, Kenpachi pushed his head down- forcing as much as he could in- before he convulsed and came, choking Ichigo and flooding his mouth with come. Ichigo spluttered with tears coming out of his eyes from the gag reflex.

Kenpachi immediately dragged Ichigo up and kissed him passionately, ignoring the taste of his own come. That was the best orgasm he had ever had. He pulled away slightly and looked at Ichigo who had damp cheeks and come dribbling down his chin, fucking sexy.

“That was great.” He murmured and gently whipped his face clean with the sheet before wrapping his arms around him. “You good?”

“Yeah.” The world came out a little scratchy and Ichigo coughed to clear his throat. “Yeah…but my throat is a little sore.”

“Sorry…” His hands roamed Ichigo’s bare back, “Want me to get you some tea?”

“Cuddle now. Tea later.” Kenpachi laughed.

“Sounds good.”

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Is it hot in here, or is it just me?