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Crush: Uke Ichigo Collection

By: Rockyshores
folder Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
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Crush

Pairing: Nova x Ichigo mentions of one-sided Chad x Ichigo.

For those that don’t know, Nova is a modified soul introduced in one of the filler arcs. His gigia form is a red-haired man with bright green eyes that wears a zippered mask that covers his entire head.

Summery: Nova has a crush on Ichigo. Possessive Nova. For seventhSINwrath.

Warnings!!! Yaoi, sex, smut, a shy seme, an adorable uke…Ichigo being the cute little Shinigami that he is.

12 Crush 01

Nova’s POV

I am very thankful that I have a mask to conceal my face. It is useful when I don’t want to show my emotions. All I have to do it zip it closed and no one can see me. I think only Chad knows why, though. That when I look at Ichigo my emotions spin out of control, and I can do nothing but hide. Sometimes I can see Chad doing the same thing, staring at the orange-haired teenager with a faint blush on his cheeks.

It makes me angry because I want Ichigo for myself. But I couldn’t find it within myself to fault him for liking such a charismatic creature. Sometimes I teleport myself into his room while he is sleeping to watch him; to stare at him without needing my mask to block my gaze.

My feelings for him have evolved past a simple crush and into infatuation. I know I am a stalker as I watch his every move, even when I am in the stuffed animal. I hate it because when I am in that form I am not worthy of Ichigo’s attention, even though it has the benefit of not showing my emotions.

He was friendly with me, his eyes always fastening onto mine when I talked. It made me feel like the most important person in all the worlds when he did that. It also made it worse when he looked away. I wanted to lock him in a tower and never let him gaze upon anyone else but myself.

I cursed my shyness, my inability to just walk up to him and tell him how I feel. But I couldn’t. So instead I was left to stand on the side lines.

It was a night like any other and I was in Ichigo’s room again, watching him sleep. My green eyes flickered when he started shifting in his sleep, arching his back and lifting his hips for friction. A wet dream. I crossed the room from where I was sitting at his desk and approached the bed. He gasped in his sleep and started sweating slightly, his mouth parted. I leaned over, putting my ear next to his lips to hear the name of the person that could make him like this.

“Nova.”

My eyes widened and I pulled away to stare down at him. Still asleep. Oh. Without thinking for another second I pulled my mask over my head and dropped it on the ground. It felt good to be free of it after wearing it for so long. Bending over to him once more, I pressed my lips to his. It felt good. I applied a little bit more pressure and darted my tongue out to taste him. His lips parted and he began to kiss me back- it was the best thing I had ever felt.

A hand brushes against my cheek and I jerk backwards in surprise. Ichigo’s eyes were open and he was staring up at me with his brow furrowed slightly and his mouth wet from my kiss. “You look so good without your mask.” He commented, his finger trailing down to my lips.

“Ichigo…” I kissed him again, climbing on top of him and pressing my body down on his. He was only wearing a night shirt and boxers so I could clearly feel his erection pressing against mine. I slid my hand up his shirt and teased his nipples, his moan muffled by my mouth. I broke away and pulled Ichigo’s shirt over his head and then kissed my way down his chest.

The orange-haired teenager stopped me momentarily as his hands fumbled to unzip my jacket and push it off of me. “Why the fuck do you have so many layers on?” He snarled, yanked my shirt above my head. I chuckled as his eyes took in my chest, bringing his hands up to feel the muscles and inadvertently brush against my nipples. I hissed in reaction and shoved him back down, pushing his boxers down while I nibbled on his neck.

He shivered and his hands fumbled with my belt and threw it onto the floor before undoing my pants. I pulled away and got off the bed so I could toe off my boots and take my pants and boxers off. His eyes drifted down my body and widened slightly, a light flush quick to creep up on his cheeks. I knelt on the bed once more, my erection jutting, and yanked his boxers off the rest of the way. He squirmed slightly at my silent observation, his head tilted to the side in an attempt to hide his blush.

I lined my erection up to his entrance and started to nudge myself in, but was stopped by his shoving hands. “Nova! You have to prepare me first.”

I cocked my head to the side and looked at his entrance. “Prepare?”

“Yeah with, like…lube…or lotion.” His face was tinged pink as he gestured down at himself.

“Do you have any?”

“Umm…here.” He grabbed some lotion from his desk and handed it to me.

“Now what do I do?” I asked curiously.

“You, uh, put some on your fingers and then stretch me out with them.”

I guess that makes sense… I poured a dollop onto my hand and then pushed one into his tight puckered hole. He jerked a little, his breath catching in his throat as I moved it around. I quickly added in a second finger and his jaw clenched, his hips jerking in reaction. “Slower!” He snapped, trying to regain control of his breathing.

I did so a little guilty, very aware of my inexperience. When he stopped shivering I added a third finger and watched him toss his head from side to side, his hands clenching at the sheets. I kissed his stomach, dipping my tongue into his belly button as he panted for breath. I moved my fingers a little bit and accidentally pressed down, then jerked in surprise when he let out a shriek. “Ichigo? Are you okay?” I asked, worried as I started to remove my fingers.

“Don’t stop!”

Oh, I wasn’t expecting that. Curiously, I watched him as I repeated my motion from before and drank his body as he moaned and his legs fell even more open. Deciding that I wasn’t going to get a better invitation, I pulled my hand free and poured some more lotion onto my hand, slicking myself up.

I nudged myself inside of him, this time not stopping. “Ngh!” The strained noise came from behind his clenched teeth as he clutched at my shoulders. I knew it hurt him…but it felt so good to me. I was finally all the way inside of him, biting my lower lip in restraint. I started to move but his legs clamped around me and he shook his head, opening his eyes with a little glare. “Be…Be a little more patient.” He managed to get out through ragged breath.

I nodded hesitantly and kissed his lips, petting his hair and snuggling close to him. I still couldn’t believe I got my Ichi. When he finally managed to relax I pulled out slowly and gave a cautious thrust, watching his face carefully for hints of pain. He still looked a little tense, but when I brushed against that spot inside of him he gave a little cry of pleasure that I was fast becoming addicted to.

“N-Nova!” He cried my name and desperately pumped his own erection. So perfect… I didn’t hold back with my strength as I slid in and out of him, our skin slapping together accompanied by wet noises that made him blush so beautifully.

“Ichigo.” I breathed his name. I would do anything for him. I would kill for him, I would die for him. He is my world. His body clenched around me as he shot white gunk all over his chest. I climaxed as well inside of him, burying my head into his neck as I clutched at him and refused to let go.

I slumped over his body, probably crushing him, but he didn’t complain. I sucked at his sweaty shoulder sleepily, totally comfortable with my spent organ still inside of him and his seed sticky between out bodies.

“Ichigo!” A loud voice came from the door, making both of us tense. “Are you alright, my son?!”

“Yeah dad!” He said hoarsely, and then coughed to clear his throat. “Yeah! It was just a nightmare!”

“Are you suuure~?” To our horror the door started to creak open but Ichigo was quick to throw a pillow at it before it did.

“Yes! Leave me alone, ya old coot!”

“Alright, daddy will go check on your sister.” We both sighed as the door shut again. I pulled out of him, starting as Ichigo hissed unexpectedly.

“Ichigo?” I said timidly. “Are you okay?” I touched his shoulder slightly and tried to turn him over so I could look at the damage.

“I’m fine.” He wouldn’t be moved, but instead rested his head on my chest. “I’ve had worse.”

“That isn’t what I asked.” But I happily cuddled him.

He didn’t say anything for a few moments, but allowed me to pet him. “It was worth it.” He said finally. “I didn’t think you wanted me…”

“How could I not?” I asked, honestly confused. It must be a human thing.

“It doesn’t matter.”

“We didn’t use ‘protection’ or anything.” I said with a frown, trying to remember what I could about human mechanisms. “Are you going to get pregnant?”

His eyes grew wide and he blinked at me before bursting out into laughter. “Men can’t get pregnant!” He laughed.

“No?” I asked curiously. He shook his head, still snickering. “That’s okay, we’ll adopt.” He blinked up at me and shook his head, muttering to himself so low I couldn’t hear it. “I love you.” I said confidently. This time he looked startled before his eyes softened and he smiled up at me.

“I love you too.”

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So…what did you think? I have never read a Nova x Ichigo fic before, or any fic with Nova in it. Do you think I kept him in character enough? I hope so, but if not I apologize.

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