Like a Tiger Treading on the Flowers

You Won’t Get Away: Part3/3

“PUT ME DOWN KENPACHI!!!” Ichigo shouted he slammed his fists into Kenpachi’s back but it didn’t faze him what so ever.

Ichigo awkwardly arched his back and tried to reach his sword so he could just stab the bastard, but then he was put down. Well, thrown down really, onto something nice and soft. He glanced down and saw he was on a bed with Kenpachi hovering over him.

“K-Kenpachi!” Ichigo stuttered out with wide eyes, his hand searching behind him for Zangetsu. Kenpachi quickly grabbed the hilt and threw it off to the side.

“You won’t get away this time.” Kenpachi said huskily.

Ichigo tried to scramble away but Kenpachi grabbed his ankle and yanked him back. Ichigo cringed as Kenpachi moved his hands over Ichigo’s body. Oh fuck, Ichigo was scared shitless. With an evil smirk the captain pinned Ichigo’s arms above his head and Kenpachi’s eyes roved over his body. He didn’t know what he expected, but Kenpachi’s lips covering his own wasn’t it. It seemed so…intimate. Kenpachi probed his mouth and Ichigo turned his head side to side to try and escape it. Kenpachi grabbed his chin harshly and continued to ravish his mouth.

Ichigo whimpered a little bit and sunk his teeth into the invading tongue. Kenpachi snarled and pulled back to look down at Ichigo who was trying to escape. “Stay still Ichigo.” Kenpachi commanded and bent down again for a kiss. Ichigo moved his head to the side and buried it partly underneath his arm. Kenpachi thought the action was very adorable, but unfortunately made his lips unattainable. His frown turned into a smirk as he instead trailed his free hand up Ichigo’s torso and parted his hakama to reveal the skin underneath.

“Stop…” Ichigo gasped out as Kenpachi spread his hand over Ichigo’s flesh. Kenpachi ignored him and moved his mouth down to his chest to lick lightly before biting down on it harshly, making Ichigo whimper. Kenpachi soothed the wound with his tongue and sucked lightly. “Kenpachi-

Kenpachi shoved his hand down Ichigo’s pants and grasped his penis. Ichigo arched his back and tried to squirm away, but Kenpachi held him firmly and gave him slow strokes until he started to harden. “Stop!” Ichigo yelled and tried to kick him away, but Kenpachi ignored him. Kenpachi tugged the pants down to his knees and pressed a gentle kiss to his hip while staring up at him. As their eyes met a shiver went through Ichigo and a blush graced his cheeks.

Kenpachi smirked and leaned up to capture Ichigo’s lips again. Ichigo twisted underneath him, but the continued pleasure from Kenpachi’s hand was distracting him from really trying to get away. His arms relaxed as Kenpachi pumped him a little faster. Ichigo cried out and Kenpachi deemed it safe to let go of Ichigo’s wrists and use the other hand to divest Ichigo of his clothes.

Ichigo lifted his hips slightly to get more contact, making Kenpachi smirk. “You’re so hot Ichigo.” His voice woke Ichigo up from his pleasure and he became aware of their current position.

“What the fuck Kenpachi…”

Kenpachi snorted and moved his hand over Ichigo’s erection. “Just enjoy it Ichigo.”

“How the fuck am I suppose to enjoy th-

Kenpachi cut him off with a kiss. Ichigo made a surprise noise but it felt surprisingly good to have Kenpachi’s tongue stroking his own. Ichigo relaxed into it and opened his mouth more, twisting his tongue with Kenpachi’s. Kenpachi hummed in pleasure and pressed closer to Ichigo. Ichigo wrapped his naked legs around Kenpachi’s waist and ran his fingers over Kenpachi’s belled hair, making them jingle slightly.

Pulling away slightly, Kenpachi quickly pulled off the top of his own hakama and reclaimed his place on top of Ichigo. The sensation of their bare skin rubbing together caused a tremor to go through both of them. Kenpachi slid down Ichigo’s body and pressed wet, biting kisses to Ichigo’s torso as he went.

“You and I, we were meant to be together.” Kenpachi purred as he licked Ichigo’s hip bone and stared up at him.

Ichigo furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. “Wha? Kenpachi?”

“We were made for each other.” Ichigo turned scarlet as he realized what Kenpachi was saying. “You know that, right?” Kenpachi questioned, looking at Ichigo intently.

“Kenpachi-

“It doesn’t matter.” Kenpachi cut him off. “Cuz I’ve got you now. And I’m not letting you go.”

Ichigo stared at him, not moving. Kenpachi took advantage of his disoriented state to discard the rest of his clothes and grabbed the lotion on the bedside table. Ichigo started slightly as Kenpachi parted his legs. His eyes widened and he gulped as he caught sight of Kenpachi’s enormous erection.

“Don’t worry so much.” Kenpachi said huskily and nuzzled the side of Ichigo’s face. Ichigo squirmed underneath him and gasped as a cold, lotion-covered finger circled his entrance.

“I’m not sure-

“Sh…” Kenpachi soothed and pressed the finger in.

Ichigo tensed immediately at the pain. “Bas…tard…” Kenpachi laughed and started moving the finger in and out. Ichigo clung on to him as he added a second finger and started moving it around roughly.

“Idiot. You gotta relax.”

“Fuck off!” Ichigo snarled, then gasped loudly and curled in slightly as Kenpachi scissored his fingers.

“Come on, come on, where the fuck is it…” Kenpachi mumbled to himself as he moved his fingers around. Ichigo trembled slightly, then screamed and arched his back as Kenpachi hit something inside of him that felt so good.

Kenpachi added a third finger, making Ichigo cringe, but relaxed slightly as Kenpachi rubbed against his prostate again. Kenpachi yanked them out; Ichigo had damn well better be ready because Kenpachi had no more patience.

He slathered some lotion onto his erection and pressed the tip against Ichigo’s tight entrance. He grabbed Ichigo’s legs and pressed them up slightly while leaning in for a kiss. Kenpachi slid the head inside and Ichigo keened, jerking his hips away and making Kenpachi slip out. Kenpachi growled and grabbed Ichigo’s hips with one hand and his erection with the other. He lined up his cock once again to Ichigo’s tight ass and pushed inside.

Ichigo dug his nails into Kenpachi’s back and threw back his head. Fuck, it hurt pretty badly. It even hurt to breathe because it moved his body. Kenpachi didn’t stop until he was entirely encased by that tight, wet heat. He forced himself to not move and glanced down at the crying Ichigo. He frowned and wrapped a hand around Ichigo’s wilting erection, making Ichigo shudder. “I…it…hurts…” Ichigo whispered.

Kenpachi frowned slightly and pressed a kiss to Ichigo’s forehead. Ichigo relaxed very slightly as the kisses trailed down and finally met his mouth. Ichigo whined into the kiss and Kenpachi pulled out slowly and pushed back in again. It brought another wave of pain to Ichigo, but not as intense as the first. Kenpachi grunted slightly and thrust in and out faster. Ichigo slowly got used to the ache and gave a loud cry of ecstasy as Kenpachi nailed his prostate.

Oh fuck, Ichigo was so beautiful while he was in pleasure. Those rust-colored locks were slightly damp with sweat and his brown eyes were hazy from tears and pleasure. Kenpachi grabbed Ichigo’s legs and threw them over his shoulder. Ichigo gasped as his rib cage was constricted painfully. He barely noticed it, however, in light of the pleasure coursing through him from Kenpachi’s hand and hard thrusts.

With a loud cry, Ichigo came all over his stomach. Kenpachi groaned as that tight heat contracted around him, pushing him to his own orgasm. He sank his teeth into Ichigo’s neck as they both came down from their high.

Ichigo breathed in and out harshly, trying to recover from the pain and pleasure still wrecking havoc on his body. Kenpachi was content to stay in this position forever. Inside and on top of his little love. Unfortunately, Ichigo did not feel the same way. As soon as he recovered enough to move he pushed at Kenpachi’s shoulders to try and get him off.

“Ken-pa-chi!” Ichigo said through gritted teeth. “Get off.”

“I don’t want to.” Kenpachi said and slipped his arms underneath Ichigo’s body, cuddling closer.

“Kenpachi!” Ichigo snapped and caught him in the jaw with a fist. “Get out of me, right now! My ass hurts like a bitch and you are not helping!”

Kenpachi sighed and reluctantly pulled out of his sore uke. He laid next to Ichigo and pulled him to his chest with a large grin on his face. Ichigo was too tired to try and get away. Instead he relaxed and enjoyed the comfort of having Kenpachi’s large form behind him. Kenpachi was gently exploring his body with one hand as the other massaged his lower back. Ichigo unconsciously leaned into the touch and ignored the chuckle it brought from Kenpachi.

Ichigo tried to fight off the exhaustion that was pressing him to sleep. He needed to get back into the real world and protect Lurichiyo. But it was so comfortable to stay here with Kenpachi. “I need to go.” Ichigo muttered lightly and tried to force himself awake.

“No, you don’t.” Kenpachi said with a hint of power in his voice. No fucking way was Ichigo leaving now.

“Yeah, I do.” Ichigo said and tried to pull away from Kenpachi, but was promptly yanked back.

“Sh…just sleep. I’ll wake you in a few hours.”

Ichigo reluctantly fell asleep with Kenpachi softly nuzzling his hair and pressed against him. When he woke it was still light out and Kenpachi was gently shaking his shoulder. “Hey, hey, Ichigo. Gotta wake up now.”

Ichigo mumbled undiscernibly and sat up slowly, rubbing the sleep from his eyes with his knuckles. Kenpachi watched him with a small smile on his face. Ichigo rolled out of bed and started to pull his clothes on. Kenpachi was so tempted to take him again when he bent over and exposed that tight little ass to him. But Ichigo had to go back to the human world. Kenpachi sorely wanted to just tie Ichigo to the bed and never let him leave. But he would see the Berry again, soon. He would just have to make a few informal visits.

Ichigo found Rukia seeing off Lurichiyo in the fading light with Yachiru standing behind her.

“Hey, Rukia.”

“Ichigo! You look exhausted. You guys didn’t cause too much damage, did you?”

Ichigo just shrugged his shoulders and Kenpachi didn’t even deem it with a response, too busy getting his eyeful of Ichigo before he left.

*Rukia sighed, and then both turned to Kenpachi as Lurichiyo was carted off. “Captain Zaraki, we are working on a top secret mission! Could you please keep the events that took place today a secret?”

“I don’t even know why all that stuff happened.” Kenpachi stated, “And I don’t have enough time on my hands to remember stuff I don’t understand.”

Yachiru giggled wildly, “’cuz Ken-Chan’s stupid!”

Rukia looked taken aback but bowed in gratitude, “Thank you very much!”

“Anyways, I’m satisfied for today.” Kenpachi said, “But bring Ichigo back some time so I can beat the crap out of him!” He turned his head and glowered challengingly at Ichigo as Yachiru giggled. Yeah right, most likely beat him into submission and them fuck him into the nearest horizontal or vertical surface.

“Beat the crap out of him!” She said as Ichigo gritted his teeth in irritation.

“Beat the crap out of him…” Ichigo repeated with obvious challenge in his tone.

“Later.” Kenpachi directed at Ichigo, looking over his shoulder as he turned to leave.

“Sheesh…” Said Ichigo.

“Let’s head back.” Rukia replied calmly.

“Yeah.” *

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It’s my birthday today! So I decided to give you guys a gift with an update. I’ll update the ShirosakixIchigo one tomorrow.