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You Won't Get Away: Part 1/3
For HoshiSeven, who just wanted a cute Kenpachi/Ichigo.
Summary: Takes place right after Aizen defected. Kenpachi keeps trying to ‘fight’ Ichigo, but it ends up turning sexual, surprising Kenpachi and freaking Ichigo out. Will be a lemon! Cuz it’s fun! Also note, I took some of the lines directly from episodes, and it’s not exactly in consecutive episodes either.
READ THIS!!! The dialect included within the * are all in episodes, I just added thoughts and descriptions. The one at the very end is so yaoi, and yet was all in a real episode! Hehe, practically does my work for me.
You Won’t Get Away: Part 1/3
Ichigo was pretty bored in Seireitei, so he went to the 11th division barracks to see if there was anything amusing to do. He was very amused to find see one of them getting thrown through the window by Ikkaku just as he was walking up.
*“Okay, next!” Ikkaku called out with the wooden practice sword resting on his shoulder. “Come on, what’s wrong you maggots!? Isn’t anyone coming you pansies!?”
Ichigo slid the door open. “No choice. In that case, I’ll go once.”
“Oh!? You’ve got guts, Ichigo. You sure? Just off your sickbed or not, I won’t hold back.”
Ichigo chuckled and swung his own practice sword in front of him. “We’re both off the sickbed. Actually, I wasn’t even sick. Just injured.”
“Same damn thing!” Ikkaku said with a ‘what the fuck’ face. “The time after you get injured and then heal up is called off the sickbed, too!”
“No it’s not!” Ichigo defended.
“Then what’s it called when you’re injured and get healed? Tell me!” Ikkaku pushed.
“Well that’s…I dunno…”
“See! You don’t know!” The 11th squad sweat dropped at this argument. “Go learn Japanese again, dumb ass!”
“What did you say!? What about you, always shaving your head even though there is nothing on it!” Ichigo retorted.
“Oh?” Now Ikkaku was pissed and his head sparkled excitedly. “ALRIGHT THEN, HOW ABOUT WHOEVER WINS IS RIGHT!!!???”
“ALRGIHT, BRING IT ON!” Ichigo yelled back and their practice swords met in enthusiasm. “I’LL SHOW YOU JAPANESE IS MY BEST SUBJECT!!!”
The door slid open just as they were about to fight, revealing Zaraki Kenpachi. “Yo’.” He said simply.
“Huh?” Ichigo said as the 11th division minus Ikkaku rushed to bow in front of him.
“Good morning, captain!” They cried. Kenpachi took in the sight of Ikkaku and Ichigo about to fight. Oh no, somebody else wasn’t going to fight his Strawberry, were they?
“Huh? Hey, it’s Ichigo.” Kenpachi wondered if Ichigo fought as well at this time of day.
“Icchy!” Yachiru popped over Ichigo’s shoulder. “Morning!”
“Your wounds all better?” Kenpachi asked, making sure his little Strawberry was all right.
“Y-yeah.” Ichigo stuttered out. He turned away from Ikkaku to face Kenpachi directly. “Thankfully, I’m all goo-
He was cut off by his practice sword being cut in half by Kenpachi. Ichigo looked wide eyes and the remaining part he had in his hand then back to Kenpachi who was pointing his sword at him.
“That so? Good to hear. Now I can let loose…AND FIGHT WITH YOU!!!” Kenpachi raised his sword above his head and brought it down with enough force to shatter all of the windows. As the dust cleared there was no Ichigo.
“Face down…That’s not him!”
“You’ll never catch me!” Ichigo cried and ran away from the building.
“Ken-chan! This way!” Yachiru said, pointing out the window after Ichigo.
“Hey, damn it. Ichigo, wait damn it!” Kenpachi yelled and ran after him. “You won’t get away! Come back here!”*
Ichigo ran faster until they were in a secluded section of Seireitei where Ichigo fought with Ikkaku before. Kenpachi came skidding after him with his sword raised.
“Wait! Kenpachi!” Ichigo shouted defensively with his hands up. “I don’t even have Zangetsu with me!”
Kenpachi paused in his wing and eyes Ichigo, seeing that what he was saying was true. “Ah, what the fuck man? Why don’t you have it with you?”
“Because, idiot, it’s not necessary to carry around with me all the time!”
“Whatever.” Kenpachi said. “There’s other ways to fight.” With that he tossed his sword aside and swung a powerful fist at Ichigo’s face that he just managed to duck.
“What the fuck!?” Ichigo screamed, he tried to retaliate and caught Kenpachi in the stomach with a hit, but his own hand, not to mention entire arm, ached instead from the solid impact. Kenpachi grabbed his arms and threw him onto the ground. He wrestled the struggling body down with his larger one and pinned him easily.
“Hah! Looks like I got you, Ichigo!” Kenpachi said with a large grin.
“Get off!” Ichigo said and squirmed.
“Huh?” Kenpachi said as Ichigo tried to get free. Right now Kenpachi had pinned Ichigo’s hands above his head and was pressed slightly between Ichigo’s flailing legs. Needless to say, all the squirming and writhing Ichigo was doing was making Kenpachi think of Ichigo in a very different way. Sure, he considered Ichigo to be his- his prey, his to hurt, his to chase after. But this shock of pleasure every time Ichigo brushed against his penis was different.
“Stop squirming!” Kenpachi said in his rough voice that was even scratchier than normal due to the pleasure shooting through him.
Ichigo suddenly stilled, realized there was something very large and very hard poking against him that was certainly not a sword or a sheath.
“Get off, Kenpachi!” Ichigo said with renewed panic, and struggled even more. Kenpachi grunted at the movement that produced even more friction.
Ichigo took his chance while Kenpachi was distracted by pleasure to lift one of his legs up high enough to kick Kenpachi in the chin. Kenpachi let go in surprise, giving Ichigo enough time to escape and run off. Kenpachi rubbed his chin thinking of how flexible Ichigo must be to have pulled that off.
*Ichigo was elsewhere in Seireitei, having successfully gotten away from Kenpachi. “Ah, geez. My feet hurt. Freakin’ Kenpachi, seriously chasin’ after me. Geez, he’s gotta be kiddin’ me. Doing stuff like.” Ichigo muttered to himself, trying not to blush at the implication of what happened.
Orhime interrupted his thoughts, telling him that Rukia was missing. Ichigo promptly went off to find her, welcoming the distraction for his thoughts. He found her at Ganju’s place, and ended up having dinner there before heading back to Seireitei. In Seireitei Kenpachi was still looking for him in the dark streets.
“Ichigo, where the hell are you?” He called out while running around.
The next morning Ichigo went through the gate to the real world, leaving Kenpachi behind. Ichigo felt a hint of emotion clench at him with this thought, but brushed it off. There were more important things to deal with.
Elsewhere in Seireitei, Kenpachi sat with his vice-captain Yachiru. “Icchy’s spirit force just disappeared.” Yachiru said to Kenpachi.
“Oh yeah?” He replied.
“Why didn’t you go see him off?” She asked curiously.
“Huh?”
“You might never see him again!” Kenpachi felt a pain in his heart when he heard that.
“Not possible.”
“Huh?”
“You heard the old man. The fight isn’t over yet. I’ll see him again, for sure. After all, me and him are… two of a kind.”
Yachiru smiled at him fondly. “Ken-Chan, you learned to save your enjoyment for later!”
“Don’t say it like I’m a dog.” Kenpachi grumbled.*
LINE
Seriously, that last bit was so yaoi. Kenpachi won’t save his “enjoyment” for too much later. Wink wink. At least, not that far sense this is just a three shot. Tell me if the stars are too distracting when reading it.
READ THIS!!! I just put up the first three-shot in the ShirosakixIchigo collection, it’s called Dark Side of the Moon. For fanfiction.net it’s under the Ichigo and Shirosaki characters.
Summary: Takes place right after Aizen defected. Kenpachi keeps trying to ‘fight’ Ichigo, but it ends up turning sexual, surprising Kenpachi and freaking Ichigo out. Will be a lemon! Cuz it’s fun! Also note, I took some of the lines directly from episodes, and it’s not exactly in consecutive episodes either.
READ THIS!!! The dialect included within the * are all in episodes, I just added thoughts and descriptions. The one at the very end is so yaoi, and yet was all in a real episode! Hehe, practically does my work for me.
You Won’t Get Away: Part 1/3
Ichigo was pretty bored in Seireitei, so he went to the 11th division barracks to see if there was anything amusing to do. He was very amused to find see one of them getting thrown through the window by Ikkaku just as he was walking up.
*“Okay, next!” Ikkaku called out with the wooden practice sword resting on his shoulder. “Come on, what’s wrong you maggots!? Isn’t anyone coming you pansies!?”
Ichigo slid the door open. “No choice. In that case, I’ll go once.”
“Oh!? You’ve got guts, Ichigo. You sure? Just off your sickbed or not, I won’t hold back.”
Ichigo chuckled and swung his own practice sword in front of him. “We’re both off the sickbed. Actually, I wasn’t even sick. Just injured.”
“Same damn thing!” Ikkaku said with a ‘what the fuck’ face. “The time after you get injured and then heal up is called off the sickbed, too!”
“No it’s not!” Ichigo defended.
“Then what’s it called when you’re injured and get healed? Tell me!” Ikkaku pushed.
“Well that’s…I dunno…”
“See! You don’t know!” The 11th squad sweat dropped at this argument. “Go learn Japanese again, dumb ass!”
“What did you say!? What about you, always shaving your head even though there is nothing on it!” Ichigo retorted.
“Oh?” Now Ikkaku was pissed and his head sparkled excitedly. “ALRIGHT THEN, HOW ABOUT WHOEVER WINS IS RIGHT!!!???”
“ALRGIHT, BRING IT ON!” Ichigo yelled back and their practice swords met in enthusiasm. “I’LL SHOW YOU JAPANESE IS MY BEST SUBJECT!!!”
The door slid open just as they were about to fight, revealing Zaraki Kenpachi. “Yo’.” He said simply.
“Huh?” Ichigo said as the 11th division minus Ikkaku rushed to bow in front of him.
“Good morning, captain!” They cried. Kenpachi took in the sight of Ikkaku and Ichigo about to fight. Oh no, somebody else wasn’t going to fight his Strawberry, were they?
“Huh? Hey, it’s Ichigo.” Kenpachi wondered if Ichigo fought as well at this time of day.
“Icchy!” Yachiru popped over Ichigo’s shoulder. “Morning!”
“Your wounds all better?” Kenpachi asked, making sure his little Strawberry was all right.
“Y-yeah.” Ichigo stuttered out. He turned away from Ikkaku to face Kenpachi directly. “Thankfully, I’m all goo-
He was cut off by his practice sword being cut in half by Kenpachi. Ichigo looked wide eyes and the remaining part he had in his hand then back to Kenpachi who was pointing his sword at him.
“That so? Good to hear. Now I can let loose…AND FIGHT WITH YOU!!!” Kenpachi raised his sword above his head and brought it down with enough force to shatter all of the windows. As the dust cleared there was no Ichigo.
“Face down…That’s not him!”
“You’ll never catch me!” Ichigo cried and ran away from the building.
“Ken-chan! This way!” Yachiru said, pointing out the window after Ichigo.
“Hey, damn it. Ichigo, wait damn it!” Kenpachi yelled and ran after him. “You won’t get away! Come back here!”*
Ichigo ran faster until they were in a secluded section of Seireitei where Ichigo fought with Ikkaku before. Kenpachi came skidding after him with his sword raised.
“Wait! Kenpachi!” Ichigo shouted defensively with his hands up. “I don’t even have Zangetsu with me!”
Kenpachi paused in his wing and eyes Ichigo, seeing that what he was saying was true. “Ah, what the fuck man? Why don’t you have it with you?”
“Because, idiot, it’s not necessary to carry around with me all the time!”
“Whatever.” Kenpachi said. “There’s other ways to fight.” With that he tossed his sword aside and swung a powerful fist at Ichigo’s face that he just managed to duck.
“What the fuck!?” Ichigo screamed, he tried to retaliate and caught Kenpachi in the stomach with a hit, but his own hand, not to mention entire arm, ached instead from the solid impact. Kenpachi grabbed his arms and threw him onto the ground. He wrestled the struggling body down with his larger one and pinned him easily.
“Hah! Looks like I got you, Ichigo!” Kenpachi said with a large grin.
“Get off!” Ichigo said and squirmed.
“Huh?” Kenpachi said as Ichigo tried to get free. Right now Kenpachi had pinned Ichigo’s hands above his head and was pressed slightly between Ichigo’s flailing legs. Needless to say, all the squirming and writhing Ichigo was doing was making Kenpachi think of Ichigo in a very different way. Sure, he considered Ichigo to be his- his prey, his to hurt, his to chase after. But this shock of pleasure every time Ichigo brushed against his penis was different.
“Stop squirming!” Kenpachi said in his rough voice that was even scratchier than normal due to the pleasure shooting through him.
Ichigo suddenly stilled, realized there was something very large and very hard poking against him that was certainly not a sword or a sheath.
“Get off, Kenpachi!” Ichigo said with renewed panic, and struggled even more. Kenpachi grunted at the movement that produced even more friction.
Ichigo took his chance while Kenpachi was distracted by pleasure to lift one of his legs up high enough to kick Kenpachi in the chin. Kenpachi let go in surprise, giving Ichigo enough time to escape and run off. Kenpachi rubbed his chin thinking of how flexible Ichigo must be to have pulled that off.
*Ichigo was elsewhere in Seireitei, having successfully gotten away from Kenpachi. “Ah, geez. My feet hurt. Freakin’ Kenpachi, seriously chasin’ after me. Geez, he’s gotta be kiddin’ me. Doing stuff like.” Ichigo muttered to himself, trying not to blush at the implication of what happened.
Orhime interrupted his thoughts, telling him that Rukia was missing. Ichigo promptly went off to find her, welcoming the distraction for his thoughts. He found her at Ganju’s place, and ended up having dinner there before heading back to Seireitei. In Seireitei Kenpachi was still looking for him in the dark streets.
“Ichigo, where the hell are you?” He called out while running around.
The next morning Ichigo went through the gate to the real world, leaving Kenpachi behind. Ichigo felt a hint of emotion clench at him with this thought, but brushed it off. There were more important things to deal with.
Elsewhere in Seireitei, Kenpachi sat with his vice-captain Yachiru. “Icchy’s spirit force just disappeared.” Yachiru said to Kenpachi.
“Oh yeah?” He replied.
“Why didn’t you go see him off?” She asked curiously.
“Huh?”
“You might never see him again!” Kenpachi felt a pain in his heart when he heard that.
“Not possible.”
“Huh?”
“You heard the old man. The fight isn’t over yet. I’ll see him again, for sure. After all, me and him are… two of a kind.”
Yachiru smiled at him fondly. “Ken-Chan, you learned to save your enjoyment for later!”
“Don’t say it like I’m a dog.” Kenpachi grumbled.*
LINE
Seriously, that last bit was so yaoi. Kenpachi won’t save his “enjoyment” for too much later. Wink wink. At least, not that far sense this is just a three shot. Tell me if the stars are too distracting when reading it.
READ THIS!!! I just put up the first three-shot in the ShirosakixIchigo collection, it’s called Dark Side of the Moon. For fanfiction.net it’s under the Ichigo and Shirosaki characters.