Sin

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Ichigo- Sin: Lust, Virtue: Chastity.
Starrk- Sin: Sloth, Virtue: Diligence (Persistence, effort)
Nnoitra- Sin: Greed, Virtue: Liberality (Love or Charity)
Aizen- Sin: Pride, Virtue: Humility
Kenpachi- Sin: Wrath, Virtue: Patience
Shinji- Sin: Envy, Virtue: Kindness
Grimmjow- Sin: Gluttony, Virtue: Temperance (Self control)

This chapter contains a Kenpachi x Ichigo Nnoitra x Ichigo threesome with fisting, oral, anal, etc. I was going to try and make it more lovey-dovey due to a suggestion from a reviewer, but I think Nnoitra and Kenpachi have too much of a rivalry to do so. I will get one in, though!

Beta’d by… you guessed it, Warrior Nun! Merci beaucoup!

Sin: Chapter 14

Ichigo woke up feeling really relaxed and comfortable. He opened his eyes slowly and smiled a little when he saw Nnoitra. He had to fight not to giggle when he saw him drooling slightly. Something had woken him up, but he couldn’t figure out what it was. It didn’t feel bad, but instead felt really warm and…

He blinked as he felt a hand that wasn’t Nnoitra’s rest on his head and comb through his orange strands. Ichigo turned his head to look at the owner of the hand and wasn’t very surprised to see Kenpachi standing there, staring down at him. Ichigo was actually happy to see him after so long.

Ichigo smiled at him. “Kenpachi,” Ichigo murmured and shifted to move away from Nnoitra, but Nnoitra held onto him tightly with a low growl. Ichigo glanced back at him and realized that the espada was actually awake and was glaring daggers at Kenpachi.

“Zaraki,” Nnoitra spat and his hold on Ichigo grew so tight he made him actually hissed in pain.

“It seems you aren’t worse for wear,” Kenpachi said without moving his eyes away from Ichigo. “In fact you seem rather cozy.” The hand in his hair tightened before relaxing and moving down to caress Ichigo’s waist which Nnoitra’s arms were still draped around.

Kenpachi leaned down and turned Ichigo’s chin so he was facing him and kissed him. Nnoitra cursed and tried to punch Kenpachi, but because of his and Ichigo’s close proximity it didn’t work. Instead Ichigo snagged his hand and laced his fingers through Nnoitra’s and continued to kiss Kenpachi while dragged Nnoitra’s over his hips and to his ass.

Nnoitra growled in the back of his throat, but he took what Ichigo was offering and squeezed his ass tightly while dragging their hips together to grind. Kenpachi was kneeling on the bed now and he slid a rough hand over Ichigo’s chest to brush over one of his nipples. Ichigo pulled away from the kiss to tilt his head back and gasp.

The 11th division captain took the opportunity to latch his mouth on Ichigo’s neck and dragged Ichigo up so he was kneeling on the bed in between the two. Ichigo’s clothes were barely even on at that point and it took little effort for them to undress him. Ichigo dragged his fingers through Nnoitra’s long hair and then started to yank at his clothes as well while Kenpachi dealt with his own.

Ichigo moaned when he felt Kenpachi’s hard, naked body press behind him and already started to press at his entrance. “Wait, Kenpachi!” Ichigo said in a rush, wondering why the hell Kenpachi couldn’t have learned since their first time. “There is no way you can fuck me without lube.”

“Right,” Kenpachi said, however, Nnoitra was quicker. Before Ichigo could even blink he was on his hands and knees with Nnoitra spreading his ass apart and darting his tongue in between.

“Oh fuck!!!” Ichigo cried out and fisted the sheets. Kenpachi wasn’t put out about Nnoitra snagging Ichigo’s ass from him for long because instead he knelt in front of Ichigo and bumped his cock against his lips.

Ichigo couldn’t use his hands to hold Kenpachi’s hips still or play with what couldn’t fit into his mouth because he needed to brace himself with them on the bed. Nnoitra was thrusting his tongue in and out of Ichigo and it was long enough to even press against his prostate, although not nearly as strong as his dick or his fingers. Ichigo didn’t really want to think about his ability to shoot ceros from his tongue at the moment, either.

Kenpachi went easy on Ichigo for about a minute and allowed him to take as much as he could of Kenpachi’s cock while trying not to choke himself. Then he grabbed Ichigo by his hair and slowly yet surely tested Ichigo’s gag reflex to push himself into Ichigo’s warm, wet mouth which felt like heaven after going so long without it.

Nnoitra’s tongue pulled away and left Ichigo twitching inside and feeling empty until two long, slim fingers were promptly reintroduced. They were covered with an oil of some kind, but it didn’t irritate Ichigo and it seemed to work well enough, so Ichigo was happy with it. Nnoitra pumped Ichigo’s cock slowly yet firmly as he pressed kisses along his spine.

“Hey Ichi, have ya taken more than one cock before?” Nnoitra asked as he added a third fingers and Ichigo moaned around Kenpachi’s cock. He tried to pull away to answer, but Kenpachi held him there with a warning growl. Instead he just nodded which seemed to satisfy Nnoitra who added a forth finger now, making Ichigo groan it the familiar pain.

“Are we both going to fuck him?” Kenpachi asked in a gruff voice and pet Ichigo’s hair, making him swallow and look up at him.

“Yep,” Nnoitra answered without any hesitation and Ichigo froze. It wasn’t because of his words, which might have been frightening enough, but because Nnoitra had just put his thumb inside of Ichigo, as well. He hadn’t put his entire fist in yet, but all five digits were inside of him and it definitely wasn’t feeling as good as before.

He squirmed around and twisted his head from side to side until Kenpachi allowed his cock to slip out of his mouth. “Nnoi...!” Ichigo couldn’t even finish saying his name because Nnoitra managed to work the knuckles inside of Ichigo. Ichigo cried out and he tried to pull his body forward and away from it, but Nnoitra had already slipped into his released form and he was using all six arms to hold him still.

Kenpachi frowned a little and continued to pet Ichigo’s hair as he glanced to see what Nnoitra was doing. “What the fuck are you doing, Jiruga?” Kenpachi growled and Nnoitra brought his fingers together so they weren’t quite making a fist with his thumb tucked in beside his fingers. He finally stopped pushing them in and Ichigo could feel that he was wrist deep inside of Ichigo.

“Oi, breathe!” Kenpachi shook Ichigo a little and Ichigo inhaled sharply. He had totally forgotten to breathe after Nnoitra stretched him past the knuckles. Ichigo clung onto Kenpachi and took deep, shaky breaths as Nnoitra very slowly and gently slid his hand back and forth, barely an inch in either direction.

“Are ya alright, pet?” Nnoitra crooned to him and kissed along his spine. “Ya are gonna be plenty stretched after this on, but ya heal so quickly we’ll see how long that lasts.” He wiggled his fingers around a little bit more and then started to pull out.

“AGH! Stop, Nnoitra!” Ichigo protested and wiggled around.

“Don’t worry, Ichi-pet, the knuckles are the hardest part, so just relax and enjoy.” Nnoitra purposefully rocked his fist so it put constant pressure on his prostate and Ichigo screamed again, but this time it was in pleasure.

“Oh god!” Ichigo moaned and rocked his hips back and forth to get more just as Nnoitra pulled out his hand and slipped past the knuckle part. Ichigo yelled loudly and his body convulsed. His rectum twitched and winked rapidly at the sudden shift and Ichigo was slightly ashamed to realize that he had come without even being touched.

“See, Ichi?” Nnoitra purred and flipped Ichigo over onto his back and lifted him up to set him against Kenpachi. “It felt good didn’t it?”

Ichigo could barely manage to even nod as Kenpachi moved his body around easily. He spread Ichigo’s legs wide apart and set them over Kenpachi’s so they would stay. He lined his cock up to Ichigo’s entrance just as the orange haired man started to come back to himself a little more.

Nnoitra dragged the head of his own lubed up cock to Ichigo’s entrance as well and they both pushed in at the same time. Ichigo’s back arched and he threw back his head to scream. Kenpachi kissed him and swallowed up the noises he made while stroking his hard on.

“Ngh… Ichi-pet, ya are so tight!” Nnoitra groaned and his six arms caressed Ichigo’s body, bringing as much pleasure as possible to distract him from the pain of two cocks inside of him. The stretching he did before hand couldn’t prepare him enough for someone as thick girth-wise as Kenpachi and as long as Nnoitra.

When Kenpachi finally pulled away from Ichigo’s lips he looked thoroughly ravished and debauched with his bruised, puffy lips that had a trail of saliva still connection him and Kenpachi. His eyes were slightly red and watery from crying, although it was obvious he was trying to hide it. His face was flushed from both pleasure and shame while his body was trembling from strain and damp with sweat from exertion.

In other words, irresistible. Kenpachi and Nnoitra tried to wait patiently for Ichigo to adjust, but Ichigo already seemed ready for them with the way he was squirming around and moaning. Nnoitra was the first to pull out almost completely before slamming back in just as Kenpachi pulled out. They worked up a rhythm like that in a see-saw manner so neither of them was slamming into Ichigo so hard and fast at the same time.

Ichigo fisted Nnoitra’s hair and crashed their lips together at the same time that he reached back and yanked Kenpachi’s eye patch off. The golden reiatsu crashed over all three of them and Ichigo shuddered in pleasure. While keeping his grip on Nnoitra, he also grabbed a hold of Kenpachi and twisted his head to the side to kiss him.

Nnoitra growled and dug his teeth in Ichigo’s neck and Ichigo whimpered slightly in pain before Nnoitra soothed the hurt with his tongue. Kenpachi seemed to enjoy kissing a lot and he was very good at it. He knew just the right way to brush his tongue against Ichigo’s and explore his mouth without it feeling like he’s getting swabbed for DNA.

However, Nnoitra seemed to like it as well, or maybe he was just possessive over Ichigo, but either way he turned Ichigo’s head away from Kenpachi’s to kiss him. Kenpachi didn’t seem to mind much though and instead paid thorough attention to his neck while stroking his cock and cupping his balls.

The sensation of the two cocks sliding in and out of him at a steady pace as well as the pleasure from his cock, Ichigo was in a state of bliss. There was pain from being stretched so much (and probably torn somewhere) but it didn’t take the edge off the pleasure and instead enhanced it.

“N-Nnoitra, Ken-pachi!” Ichigo practically ground out the words as he started to become close to climax yet again. He didn’t want to come first this time because then he would be overly sensitive and raw feeling while they both had yet to come. “I’m close!”

“Shit, me too…” Nnoitra muttered and Kenpachi simply grunted in response. Their rhythm was kind of off now, but it didn’t matter to Ichigo who was just trying to hold back a little longer.

Kenpachi tightened his hand on the base of Ichigo’s penis and Ichigo could have almost whimpered in relief. “Hold on a little longer,” Kenpachi growled into his ear and nuzzled his neck, causing Ichigo to tilt his head back and sigh. Nnoitra darted his tongue out and lapped at the bite wound he created earlier.

Their breathing was becoming more erratic, just like Ichigo’s, and Ichigo felt like he was going to burst at any moment.

Nnoitra was actually the first to come. He bit down on Ichigo’s shoulder as he did so and Ichigo could actually feel his reiatsu pulsing and pushing into the wound like he was marking his territory. Kenpachi gave him a rather impressive bite wound as well on the other side, except his reiatsu was all over and inside him so much already Ichigo could barely tell the difference.

He was pretty sure even the come that had now filled inside of him was brimming with reiatsu. Nnoitra pulled out first with a wet sound and the sudden release of his sphincter made Ichigo cry out and pushed him over the edge. Nnoitra watched him with narrowed eyes and licked his lips at the sight of him in passion. Kenpachi pulled out just as he came so it made it even more intense.

Ichigo collapsed against Kenpachi’s chest, panting as he tried to regain his energy. Despite the slightly dizzy euphoria he felt, he wasn’t in the least bit sleepy. However he did enjoy basking in the afterglow, curled up in between Nnoitra and Kenpachi. Nnoitra liked to stroke his hair while Kenpachi liked to hold him close and growl at anyone who came too close.

It was enjoyable to actually feel wanted, but Ichigo really wanted to get cleaned up and hopefully find some clothes to wear that were actually normal, not to mention some food… Just as he thought of it, his stomach rumbled loudly. He would have blushed if it wasn’t for the fact he had just done some far more embarrassing things.

“Mm, maybe I should have fed ya my come, Ichi,” Nnoitra mumbled and splayed his fingers over Ichigo’s flat stomach. This time Ichigo really did blush and looked away.

“I need to clean up, get some descent clothes and eat something,” Ichigo grumbled and reluctantly sat up to move away from the two men, but they moved with him instead.

“Kenpachi can get ya food and I’ll get ya clothes,” Nnoitra said and Ichigo laughed.

“The last time you got me clothes they barely lasted an hour,” Ichigo said and Nnoitra frowned.

“It’s not the clothes fault ya are so sexy,” Nnoitra said and kissed the side of his neck before slipping off the bed to stand. “I’ll get ya something simple this time.”

“I really need to get out and walk around,” Ichigo said in frustration. “I can’t be always sitting down or on my back. I need to spar, or do something!!!”

“The last time we were gonna do that Aizen got ya,” Nnoitra said grumpily as he began to get dressed. Kenpachi seemed perfectly comfortable being naked and lying next to Ichigo. “I guess if it’s both Kenpachi and I we can keep ya to ourselves, though…” Nnoitra muttered the last part and tugged on his boots before grabbing his weapon. “I’ll bring ya back some clothes and then we’ll go get something to eat, ‘kay?”

Ichigo nodded and then reached up to drag Nnoitra down for a kiss. Nnoitra seemed very pleased with that and gave Ichigo’s ass a tight squeeze before finally leaving. Kenpachi immediately dragged Ichigo against him and slid his hard cock in the crack of Ichigo’s ass.

“Ah!” Ichigo cried out and squirmed around. “There is no way I am ready for more sex right now!”

“That’s fine,” Kenpachi said and pressed Ichigo’s legs together so he could slide in between them snugly. “You are still so wet down here; it’s almost like being inside of you.” He kissed Ichigo’s ear and moved quickly to reach his orgasm. It was strange how erotic and good it felt to have Kenpachi slide past his entrance, applying just a little bit of pressure, and then press against his perineum and scrotum as well.

If Ichigo wasn’t so fucking tired he would want to go another round, but as it was he just let Kenpachi come all over him. Then he surprisingly cleaned up. Well, to be specific, instead of bringing a warm wash rag to Ichigo, he just picked Ichigo up and threw him over his shoulder. Ichigo wasn’t very happy with the caveman routine, but it felt good to be pampered.

Ichigo sighed as Kenpachi gently prodded his entrance to clean him. Maybe being a sin wasn’t so bad after all.

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I do a LOT of research for these stories and sex scenes to try and make them as realistic as possible, but some of these things you shouldn’t try at home unless you know what you are doing!!! Fisting can be enjoyable, but you have to know how to do it and take it very slow.