Never Fade Away

This is the last chapter! I hope that all the smut I write is still interesting and original!

Chapter 17

When they got back home, the first thing that Kenpachi did was to throw Ichigo over his shoulder and marched upstairs. Ichigo didn’t even bother trying to get away, it wouldn’t have done any good. Kenpachi threw him onto the bed and got onto his hands and knees above him. Ichigo felt very small underneath Kenpachi’s overpowering presence. Kenpachi smirked and leaned down, just barely brushing their lips together.

Ichigo scrunched up his eyebrows in irritation and wrapped his legs around Kenpachi’s hips and jerked them down. Kenpachi fell on top of him and it was Ichigo’s turn to smirk. Kenpachi’s eyes narrowed and he growled before claiming Ichigo’s mouth harshly. To Ichigo it seemed like he was trying to breathe in the very air in his lungs, sucking on his tongue and drawing it into his mouth to the point where it was nearly painful.

Moaning into the devouring kiss, Ichigo grabbed the back of Kenpachi’s head and tried to pull him deeper. Kenpachi took a hold of Ichigo’s knees and pulled them up so that they were bent and on either side of Kenpachi’s waist. Ichigo bucked his hips and rubbed his erection frantically against Kenpachi trying to get more of that pleasure. Kenpachi inhaled sharply and pulled his mouth away to nuzzle Ichigo’s neck. He narrowed his eyes when he remembered the wound. It was healed now, but the blood was still there.

Ichigo furrowed his eyebrows when he saw that Kenpachi was staring at his neck intently. “It’s already healed Kenpachi.”

Kenpachi flicked his eyes up Ichigo’s face and then back down. “He just bit you, right? Nothing else?”

“Er, right.” Ichigo said. That was mostly true.

Kenpachi picked up on it, though. “What’s that suppose to mean?”

“He…” Ichigo wondered how to say it, it wasn’t like it was that big of a deal, but Kenpachi probably wouldn’t like it. “He licked me, too.”

Kenpachi pulled away more so he could look at Ichigo’s face. “He licked you?”

“Um, yeah.” Kenpachi’s eyes narrowed.

“You mean to lick up the blood?”

“Kind of…”

Ichigo squirmed underneath Kenpachi, suddenly very uncomfortable with the situation. Kenpachi moved his head down again and licked at the skin that was still covered in wet blood. The strong taste of iron filled his mouth and he practically purred with satisfaction. Ichigo made a grunting noise in the back of his throat and laced his fingers through Kenpachi’s hair, the other clutching at his shoulder.

As Kenpachi steadily cleaned up the blood covering Ichigo’s neck, his hands moved underneath Ichigo’s shirt and stroked the soft flesh he found. Ichigo arched his neck to give him better access and Kenpachi greedily took it. He paused in his ministrations long enough yank Ichigo’s shirt off of him and then returned. He moved his mouth to the hollow in Ichigo’s throat and gently licked there before moving lower.

Ichigo sat up and dragged Kenpachi’s shirt off as well, moving his hands over the muscles in admiration as Kenpachi worked on getting his pants off. Soon they were both naked and worshipping each others bodies with their mouths and hands. Ichigo moaned wantonly as Kenpachi grabbed his ass and pulled the cheeks apart to rub at the entrance. At the sound, Kenpachi wasted no time in turning Ichigo over onto his stomach and grabbing the lube. Ichigo looked over his shoulder at him with large expressive eyes that made Kenpachi want to ravish him even more.

Kenpachi lubed his fingers up and pressed a kiss in between Ichigo’s shoulder blades. Ichigo buried his head into the pillows in nervousness, he knew that this time was different than the others and he couldn’t help but feel a small trickle of fear at the implication. Kenpachi pulled Ichigo’s hips up and shoved a pillow underneath them to make him more comfortable. He pushed Ichigo’s legs apart gently and trailed his lubed fingers in between the crack and teased the entrance.

Ichigo shuttered and squeezed his eyes shut and Kenpachi slipped one finger in. Nothing new, there was still that familiar discomfort that Ichigo couldn’t identify with pleasure. Kenpachi moved the finger in and out and smirked at the way Ichigo’s breath sped up and his gently moved his hips with the motion. Ichigo groaned in slight pain as Kenpachi added the second finger, but didn’t say anything. Kenpachi reached around Ichigo and pumped his cock in time with the slow motions of his fingers.

Then Kenpachi added a third finger. Ichigo fisted the sheets with his hands and clenched at the awful invaders that seemed intent on hurting him. Kenpachi murmured things to him that Ichigo didn’t hear.

“Just do it!” Ichigo hissed through clenched teeth. Kenpachi paused.

“I have to stretch you Ichigo.” Kenpachi murmured, “It will hurt too much if I don’t.”

“Fuck, Kenpachi, I just want to get it over with.” Kenpachi snorted. Ichigo glowered at him over his shoulder and then flipped onto his back, making the fingers slip out. Kenpachi arched an eyebrow at him as Ichigo smirked and then hit him squarely in the jaw. Kenpachi jerked back at the hit with widened eyes that narrowed dangerously.

“Fine, you want it that way?” Kenpachi shoved Ichigo’s hips over his shoulder and smirked as a hint of apprehension shown in Ichigo’s eyes. “Remember that you wanted this.”

“Kenpach-“

Kenpachi shoved himself into Ichigo and didn’t stop until he was buried to the hilt. Ichigo arched his back and Kenpachi covered his mouth with his own to stop the pain-filled scream. Oh gods, Ichigo didn’t think that it would hurt this much. He couldn’t even breathe through the pain that seemed to grip his entire body.

Ichigo finally managed to take in a breath and Kenpachi saw tears trickle down his face as his chest heaved rapidly.

“You okay, Ichi?” Kenpachi murmured into his hair.

Kenpachi felt Ichigo nod slightly, but he still didn’t make a sound.

“You did ask me to…” Kenpachi said defensively, felling guilt coil uncomfortably in his stomach.

“Y-yeah.” Ichigo got out, not saying anything more as he tried to get used the red hot agony.

“I’m gonna move now.” Kenpachi said, pulling out slightly and pushing back in.

“Wa-wait!” Ichigo cried.

“It will feel better, just let me move.” Kenpachi said almost desperately. Fuck, if he didn’t move soon then he doubted Ichigo would heal from what he did.

“’Kay…” Ichigo said in a small voice.

Kenpachi wrapped his left arm around the small of Ichigo’s back and pulled out all the way before thrusting back in. Ichigo keened with his nose scrunched up adorably and Kenpachi had to fight not to coo over him. Ichigo was just fighting to not shut down from the pain. Kenpachi wrapped slid one hand from behind Ichigo’s back and wrapped it around his flagging erection. Ichigo moaned and arched his back into the touch making Kenpachi smirk.

Ichigo concentrated on the pleasure instead of the pain and lifted his hips to meet the thrusts. Kenpachi made a pleasured noise at the sensation and started to thrust harder. Ichigo bit his bottom lip, trying hard to keep his mind sane from the mixture of pleasure and pain threatening to consume him. Kenpachi sank his teeth into Ichigo’s neck and pressed as far as he could into Ichigo, making Ichigo gasp.

Kenpachi pumped Ichigo even harder and he came with a loud cry that Kenpachi was certain Shirosaki must have heard. Kenpachi thrust a few more times into Ichigo’s tight body and came hard, spilling his hot come into Ichigo. Ichigo panted, his face still damp with tears and exertion. Kenpachi remained inside of Ichigo and pressed a kiss to the side of his face. Ichigo murmured something unintelligible and cuddled closer to Kenpachi.

Kenpachi eased Ichigo’s knees off of his shoulder and Ichigo sighed at the simple pleasure of being able to stretch out again. When Kenpachi continued to remain inside of him, Ichigo blinked at him with bleary eyes.

“Kenpachi?”

“Hm? You okay Ichi?” Kenpachi said.

“I’m not, you fucking bastard.” Ichigo growled, “My ass feels like its on fire right now.”

Kenpachi snorted. “You asked for it.”

“I just wanted you to hurry up a little.” Ichigo mumbled with a blush and buried his head into Kenpachi’s shoulder.

“Sorry, Berry-Chan. You’ll heal though.” Ichigo nodded and relaxed a little more.

Kenpachi slowly pulled out of him and kissed Ichigo’s nose that wrinkled up so cutely. “You healing yet?” He asked as he laid beside Ichigo and pulled him closer.

“Little bit, still sore though.”

Silence fell over them comfortably as Ichigo neared sleep. “Hey Ichi?”

“Yeah?” He murmured sleepily.

“You know I like you, right?”

“Mm-hmm, I like you, too.”

“I mean, I really like you.” Ichigo opened his eyes to peer at Kenpachi inquisitively. “A lot.”

“I like you a lot, too.” Ichigo said and cuddled closer.

“I don’t think you get what I’m saying.” Kenpachi said with a hint of frustration. “I mean, I’m falling in love with you.”

Ichigo remained silent for a few moments and Kenpachi felt his stomach turn into knots. “I think I’m falling in love with you, too.” Kenpachi felt his heart soar and a silly grin crossed his face. His hold on Ichigo tightened until Ichigo squeaked.

“Too tight!” Kenpachi relaxed a little and kissed his hair.

They both slowly fell back asleep, basking in the love and warmth of each other. Screw the Shinigami, screw hollows, screw Arrancars, as long as they had each other nothing else mattered. That was all they needed. Besides spicy food and chocolate. It was something that would never fade away.

The End

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READ THIS: So that’s it! After I finish up the Kenpachi/Ichigo and Shirosaki/Ichigo three shots I’m going to be doing a collection of request three shots. If anybody who read this would like to request a three-shot, please do so. Only requirement is that it must be with an uke Ichigo.

In your request, please include the pairing, rating and any plot you would like. All of these ARE going to be three-shots, so please keep that in mind. There is no guarantee that your request is going to be included, but I will try and get all of them.