Crush: Uke Ichigo Collection

Pairing: Ulquiorra x Ichigo

Summery: Ichigo is a prisoner in Hueco Mundo and Ulquiorra is assigned the task of getting him to change sides. Employing his knowledge of human interactions, he decides that sex is the best way to do so- he just didn’t count on getting attached himself.

WARNINGS!!! Yaoi, lemon, CONSENSUAL sex, smut.

15 You Catch More Flies with Honey 01

Ulquiorra’s POV

I watched the orange-haired vizard through the monitors, noting the way he paced the room in agitation.

“Ah, watching our favorite Strawberry, I see.” The teasing voice floated through the room like a poisonous vapor. I did not like the slippery Shinigami that Aizen-sama brought with him to Hueco Mundo. As far as I was concerned, he could die like the rest of the trash.

“Aizen-sama wants the job completed sooner rather than later.” Gin commented, giving one of those fake grins that I despised.

“I understand.”

“Then I’ll leave you to it. Bye-bye!”

I didn’t respond, instead thinking of how exactly to do this. Ichigo Kurosaki was undoubtedly a virgin, and placed a lot of weight on his friends and relationships. The best way to manipulate the boy into cooperating would be to develop a ‘bond’ with him. A friendship bond is out of the question, as well as any familial type bonds. That leaves the bond of a lover.

I sonido just outside his room, opening the door without knocking. His head whipped over to look at me, a scowl ever present on his face.

“Ulquiorra.” He hissed at me, his brown eyes so full of emotion. Despite myself, I felt a certain amount of pleasure in the way he said my name.

“Kurosaki.” I studied him, frowning at the way he was still in his torn Shinigami uniform and not the white one Aizen-sama provided. “Have you considered our offer?”

“I will never join you!”

An odd shiver of excitement went through me at the knowledge I would get to implement my plan.

“Pity.” I crossed the room to him, making him back up until he hit the wall. “I shall have to convince you.

“Wha-what are you doing?” He raised his hands to push at my chest but I grabbed them with one hand, bracing my other on the wall by his head.

“I don’t have to explain myself to the likes of you.” I moved my free hand to his neck, squeezing lightly and making him choke a little before gliding them down to part his kimono. His skin was soft, although scarred in some areas. Compared to my pale skin he glowed like ivory. His breath hitched as I slowly undid his hakama, letting it drop to bunch at his feet.

“Wait!” He struggled even more against me, but it didn’t even faze me. I grabbed his limp cock and moved my hand over him slowly, coaxing him into erectness. He gave a little cry that seemed to shoot through me, making my own erection twitch.

“You will want this.” I told him, letting go of his hands and pushing his kimono off of his shoulders. I am not one for material things, but even I could appreciate his attractiveness, and his slim, strong body. I stepped back away from him and took in his body before looking at his face once more. “Lay on the bed.” He turned his head to the side and blushed at the comment, although I have no idea why. He started to move around me, but nearly tripped over his hakama which was still around his feet. With a scowl he kicked it off and walked hesitantly over to his bed. I moved after him, letting my clothes drop to the floor as he got onto the bed.

“What are we doing?” He asked, his eyes riveted to the floor even as I knelt on the bed and pushed him onto his back.

“I shouldn’t have to tell you.”

His eyes finally looked at me and crimson graced his cheeks as he took in my wiry, muscular body and hard erection. He glanced up at my impassive face and then away again, his body tensing when I move his legs apart. I didn’t bother to prepare him, I just lined myself up and pressed in.

He was tight and pleasurable around me. Even as he tensed and let out a little scream. “Relax.” I ordered him, his passage turning slick with blood as I pushed into him all of the way.

“Agh!” His face was strained, his body tensed so beautifully as I started to move. This vizard really was a work of art. I could feel his power humming beneath my fingertips as I penetrated him, spiking erratically.

“Does it feel good yet?” He shook his head fervently, biting his lip as I gave a sharp jab with my hips. “Hmm…” I’m pretty sure there is pleasure involved for the receiver as well, why else would humans do it so often?

Out of interest I changed my angle slightly, allowing myself a small smile when he gasped and gave a pleasured cry. I grabbed his legs and pushed them up to his chest, pleased at his range of flexibility.

“Ah…ah…ah!” Ichigo gave a little grunt in time with each of my thrusts, his neck arching back to expose his vulnerable throat.

A need welled inside of me that I had not felt in a while, thanks to Aizen-sama. Hunger. But it wasn’t exactly the same… Experimentally I bent my head down and tasted his neck, producing a shiver from the orange-haired boy I was sexing. I pulled away to look at his face and was mildly surprised when he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me down for a kiss.

I thought he would taste disgusting, like human trash, but was surprised to find that he tasted like…nothing. The sensation was actually enjoyable, not to mention addictive, and I could find no fault in it. How strange.

I moved my mouth away from his mouth and to his neck, licking it again and then sucking slightly. The whine he gave made me jerk my hips unexpectedly. Is that some sort of human mating call designed to further arouse the mating partner? I sucked harder and he did it again, this time spasming himself and tightening his legs around my waist while he rocked his hips in an almost desperate manner.

His actions almost pushed my own extremely pleasurable feelings around my cock past the limit, but I controlled myself and sunk my teeth into his flesh in warning. Once again, I did not expect his response to give out a sharp cry and release his semen all over his stomach. The delicious taste of his blood in my mouth and his rectum convulsing around me pushed me into my own climax. It was uncontrollable and intense, the feeling. Darkness actually tinted my vision for a second before I composed myself and pulled out of his panting form.

I believe that this is the ‘happiest’ I have been since Aizen-sama turned me into an arrancar. All because of this…vizard boy.

I glanced down at him and studied his heaving chest and shut eyes. I didn’t want them shut though. With an irritated sigh I nudged his head. He cracked one open and I was rewarded with their sepia hue.

“Keep your eyes open.” I ordered him.

He frowned and shut them again, throwing his arm over his eyes. “I’m too tired.” He mumbled.

“Open them or I will give you nothing for the pain.” With a grimace he did so. He stared up at me through heavy-lidded eyes, apparently curious as to what I wanted. “If you join us I can promise you that none of your friends will die.”

He blinked, letting his mouth drop a little before closing it and swallowing. “What…what about me?”

“You will serve as my Fraccion.” I slid one of my cool hands down his naked body and parted his leg to look at his bleeding entrance. “It won’t hurt as much as your first time.” I assured him, letting his legs close again to look back up at his face.

“So if I agree, we will still be having…”

“Sex.” I finished for him monotonously. He flinched and closed his eyes again before snapping them open again in memory of my promise. “We will do it frequently.”

He winced and looked at my face. “Why?”

“Why what?”

“Why do we need to keep having sex?”

“Because I enjoy it.” I told him, narrowing my eyes and gripping his hip tightly until he hissed and tried to move away. “You will not deny me, either way.”

“Okay, okay, stop!” He clawed at my hand until I relaxed my hold again.

“If you cooperate it will be pleasurable and your friends will live. If you don’t, it will be painful and your friends will die.”

He hesitated for a second before nodding his head. “Alright.”

“You agree to the conditions?”

He swallowed harshly and nodded again. “Yes.”

“Good.” I bent over and kissed him, forcing him to kiss back as I explored his mouth. “I will get you something for the pain. Do not leave.” He nodded, looking a little bit dazed as I dressed myself and left. I stopped by the monitor room first, curious as to how he was reacting now that I wasn’t there. I saw him curled up around a pillow, breathing deeply in sleep. Turning my head slightly, I saw Gin standing in the doorway with that same fake grin he always wore.

“So~! How did it go?”

“He agreed to join Aizen-sama as my Fraccion.”

“Good!” He gave me a knowing smile. “Aizen-sama will be please.”

“I live to serve.” I looked away from him to study Ichigo again, a much more appealing sight.

“I wonder if you will share with the others.”

I turned around abruptly and glared at him. “He is my prey. No one else is to touch him.”

The silver Shinigami had the audacity to laugh. “Of course, of course. I was just curious.” Smoothing my face expressionless again I walked past him to the door, pausing in my step as he called after me. “Szayel-kun has some great pain-relieving salve!”

Trash.

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