Death and the Strawberry
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Chapter 17
Review Replies- Kera-Izaki: Thanks, I hope this was done soon enough!
ShadowofLight: I know, I wish there was more Misaki love.
Yakumo: Hmm…I don’t know if this ending could be described as ‘awesome.’
Nusku: Stark loves it, so he isn’t complaining =D
AnimeAngelSisters: Well hopefully you will enjoy my other stories to make up for this one ending.
MasterAkira: It’s all explained in this chapter =)
Lynzee: There’s some more sextastical goodness in this one as well.
XoXgaaraXoX: I think Ichigo’s prudishness makes him a little more endearing. After all, it isn’t anyone that can be fucked and be a prude at the same time!
Rosy: Well I hope this chapter helps take your mind off of things, and my other stories too. Sorry it’s the last one!
I don’t know where my beta went, so I am sorry to say that this chapter is un-beta’d. Please forgive any mistakes!
Death and the Strawberry: Chapter 17
The Vasto Lorde named Katashi smirked as he looked over the espada and arrancar before him. As expected, every one of them came except for Ulquiorra. He knew he would have to watch the sixth and the fifth espada around their precious king, but he trusted that duty to Stark. Yes, these would do perfectly to hold order in Hueco Mundo as the keepers of peace.
Too long had Hueco Mundo gone unchecked with sparse food sources and invading Shinigami like Aizen trying to upset the balance. Now there will be a new order with Ichigo Kurosaki as King with his mate at his side. Katashi will be the commander of the 13th Order- the Juusan Youmei. Katashi would be the commander in chief with only Ichigo able to superintend his orders. The others would include Yammy, Barragan, Halibel, Neliel, Nnoitra, Grimmjow, Zommari, Szayel, Aaoriniero, Dordonii, Gantenbainne, and Lilinette who would be the representative in Stark’s place.
In Karakura town, a dark portal opened in the sky and three figures stepped out of it. They didn’t bother to suppress their reiatsu as they calmly settled to the ground and walked to their destination.
In his house, Isshin paused what he was doing and turned toward the familiar and yet unfamiliar reiatsu that was tingling in his mind. “…Ichigo? Masaki?”
“Goat face.” Isshin whipped around gaped at the sight of his beautiful wife on son standing side by side. Both of their masks, as well as the man’s behind them, were obvious but that didn’t stop the crazy ex-Shinigami from launching himself at his family and sweeping them into a large hug while crying out. Stark twitched but let it go. The man was Ichigo’s father after all. Masaki and Ichigo shared a look and Ichigo sighed while Masaki cooed to her husband and tried to get him to shut up.
“Dad? What’s going o-on…?” Karin and Yuzu who just walked through the door stared at the strange people in their home. Karin could see them, but Yuzu just got an odd tingly sensation that told her that a spirit was their.
“What’s going on?” Yuzu asked with wide eyes and tugged on her sister’s arm.
“Mother? Brother?”
Ichigo detangled himself from his father’s grips and stepped towards Karin who looked at him suspiciously. “Why do you have a mask like those monsters?”
“Er…” Ichigo scratched the back of his head and threw a desperate glance to his mother. “Because I’m part monster.”
“I always knew you were a prat.” With that Karin threw herself into her brother’s arms, burying her face against his shoulder. Ichigo looked a little lost, but patted her on the shoulder in what he hoped was a comforting manner. He glanced at Yuzu who was watching wordlessly.
“Yuzu? Can you hear me?”
“A little.” She said shyly.
“Aren’t you going to give me a hug?”
She burst into tears and launched herself at the same space her twin sister was hugging and wrapped her arms around the thing she could touch but couldn’t see. “I love you brother!”
Stark watched the family reunite with a faint smile on his lips. Although the dead no longer belonged in this world, it was clear that they were loved. Perhaps when they passed on they would choose to join Ichigo in his realm rather than Seireitei. That would certainly make Ichigo and his mother very happy.
When they felt the reiatsu of several Shinigami heading their way they knew it was time to leave. Saying their goodbyes, the two managed to rip themselves from the other and Ichigo opened a garganta into Hueco Mundo. As they stepped out of the portal, Ichigo surveyed the blank white sands with hope. The plans to make this a more livable dimension were already in place and Ichigo knew that the 13th Order would help regulate things. He gave the endless dunes one last glance before leaving to his realm, a single rose was left in his stead where soon an oasis would quench the thirst of the weary and damned.
…
Ichigo straddled Stark on their bed after tossing their clothes aside. Stark sat up and braced his back against some pillows as he watched Ichigo reach behind him and slip some fingers into his tight entrance. Ichigo hissed while Stark just stared. As much as he wanted to knock those fingers aside and fuck Ichigo himself, he knew that right now it was Ichigo’s rules.
Ichigo pulled his fingers out and moved over Stark’s lap while awkwardly reaching to line the brunette’s erection up with his hole. Stark gritted his teeth and fought not to buck upward when Ichigo finally slid down and let out a low keening sound as he was stretched.
“Fu-uck!” Ichigo whined and squirmed as he pressed downward. The control of being on top helped to ease the penetration but it made everything so much more intense. He could feel his lover quivering underneath him as Stark tried not to move. Ichigo bit his lower lip and took a deep breath before pushing his body down abruptly to take Stark all the way. The action earned him a predictable curse from Stark and a twinge of pain as some old scars were reawakened within him.
But he couldn’t not move. Especially when Stark was looking up at him with those lustful grey eyes that threatened to fuck him senseless if he didn’t do just that. So he lifted himself up and down, gaining momentum as the action became more familiar. A couple of times Stark’s dick slipped out of him when he lifted up a little too far, and it made him want to cry because it always seemed to happen when he was almost there.
At a particularly wanton cry Ichigo made, Stark growled and surged forward, pinning Ichigo onto his back with his knees pressed to his chest. “Stark!” The brunette pounded into his lover without stopping. He grabbed the orange haired arrancar’s slim hips and gripped him so tightly bruises and deep gouges threatened to form. Ichigo cried out and dug his nails into the muscular back while trying to keep up with the pace.
“Harder!”
“Ichigo.” Stark purred his name so sinfully that Ichigo shuddered and twitched.
“I wanted to be on top!” Ichigo shouted but was unable to form a pout because he was too busy shouting in pleasure. “B-bastard!”
“Too bad.” The arrancar growled and punctuated his words with a hard thrust of his hips that had the bed rocking.
“You’re my Ichigo. Mine!!!”
“Yours! Fuck, I’m yours you bastard!” Ichigo jerked and then shouted at a particularly violent thrust that pushed him over the edge. “I love you!”
“Love you.” Stark whispered over and over as he slid in and out of his lax lover fluidly until the tight contractions were too much and he followed his lover into la petit mort.
For a moment they enjoyed post-orgasmic bliss. Until Ichigo decided to speak up, obviously a little grouchy. “Next time I’m gonna fucking tie you up.”
“Kinky.” Stark nuzzled Ichigo’s hair.
“I mean it. I’m gonna make it so you can’t move and fuck myself so slowly on your dick you will beg me for more.”
“Can’t wait.”
“We’re going to fuck until we are both rubbed raw.”
“Delicious.”
“The skin of your dick is going to ache from use.”
“Is this supposed to be punishment?”
“AND.” Ichigo sat up and glared at Stark. “I’m going to get a fucking cock ring so I can come as many times as I want but you will be left dissatisfied.”
Stark stared up at Ichigo. Ichigo stared back. “I love you?” The brunette tried hesitantly.
“Yeah, yeah. You better watch out.” Ichigo grumbled and cuddled into Stark’s chest while his mate wondered what sort of monster he created. But there could be worse things, then Death and the Strawberry.
Epilogue
Aizen frowned as he ran his hands over his zanpakuto, whose power along with his own was muted by the seals the Vasto Lorde and their king had put on him. Beside him Gin was frowning and trying to think of words that would soothe the Shinigami who had so much of his power taken away.
“Aizen sama.” Aizen looked over at Ulquiorra who was studying him with a blank expression. “You are weak now.”
“I’ll get my powers back.” Aizen said smoothly.
“No, I don’t think you will.”
Aizen’s eyes widened as Ulquiorra lifted his hand. “Caja Negacion.”
“Shit!”
The Shinigami was unable to do anything as he was encircled with the strips of other dimensions which completely surrounded him and then blinked out of existence.
“What the fuck did you do that for!?” Gin screamed, uncharacteristically angry as his eyes gleamed red and he lunged for the espada with his sword drawn.
“Trash.” Ulquiorra didn’t even bother to unsheathe his sword as he slammed his fist through Gin who coughed up blood and fell to the ground. “I have no use for a weak king.” With that the fourth espada turned around and left. He would have to find some other way to study humans and understand their strange interactions, for he would not be able to with the ex Aizen-sama.
He frowned and studied the normally dark sky that was showing hints of dawn. Perhaps Ichigo Kurosaki would be able to show him the way.
LINE
Done! *wipes brow* I hope everyone enjoyed!
For those who don’t know, Caja Negacion is the dimensional prison that Grimmjow used on Ulquiorra in their fight which is typically used on lower level hollows. In other words, Aizen is trapped in another dimension.
I plan on writing another StarkxIchigo, but who knows when that is going to be. First a ShirosakixIchigo (a ghost that’s not really dead) and then a KenpachixIchigo (haven’t decided which one to go with yet; it’s either going to be a Neko-Ichigo or a Mommy-Ichigo).
Thanks to all that have read, put on your favorites, alerted and reviewed, not to mention my lovely beta d3m0nang3l1106. All of you keep me in love with writing!
ShadowofLight: I know, I wish there was more Misaki love.
Yakumo: Hmm…I don’t know if this ending could be described as ‘awesome.’
Nusku: Stark loves it, so he isn’t complaining =D
AnimeAngelSisters: Well hopefully you will enjoy my other stories to make up for this one ending.
MasterAkira: It’s all explained in this chapter =)
Lynzee: There’s some more sextastical goodness in this one as well.
XoXgaaraXoX: I think Ichigo’s prudishness makes him a little more endearing. After all, it isn’t anyone that can be fucked and be a prude at the same time!
Rosy: Well I hope this chapter helps take your mind off of things, and my other stories too. Sorry it’s the last one!
I don’t know where my beta went, so I am sorry to say that this chapter is un-beta’d. Please forgive any mistakes!
Death and the Strawberry: Chapter 17
The Vasto Lorde named Katashi smirked as he looked over the espada and arrancar before him. As expected, every one of them came except for Ulquiorra. He knew he would have to watch the sixth and the fifth espada around their precious king, but he trusted that duty to Stark. Yes, these would do perfectly to hold order in Hueco Mundo as the keepers of peace.
Too long had Hueco Mundo gone unchecked with sparse food sources and invading Shinigami like Aizen trying to upset the balance. Now there will be a new order with Ichigo Kurosaki as King with his mate at his side. Katashi will be the commander of the 13th Order- the Juusan Youmei. Katashi would be the commander in chief with only Ichigo able to superintend his orders. The others would include Yammy, Barragan, Halibel, Neliel, Nnoitra, Grimmjow, Zommari, Szayel, Aaoriniero, Dordonii, Gantenbainne, and Lilinette who would be the representative in Stark’s place.
In Karakura town, a dark portal opened in the sky and three figures stepped out of it. They didn’t bother to suppress their reiatsu as they calmly settled to the ground and walked to their destination.
In his house, Isshin paused what he was doing and turned toward the familiar and yet unfamiliar reiatsu that was tingling in his mind. “…Ichigo? Masaki?”
“Goat face.” Isshin whipped around gaped at the sight of his beautiful wife on son standing side by side. Both of their masks, as well as the man’s behind them, were obvious but that didn’t stop the crazy ex-Shinigami from launching himself at his family and sweeping them into a large hug while crying out. Stark twitched but let it go. The man was Ichigo’s father after all. Masaki and Ichigo shared a look and Ichigo sighed while Masaki cooed to her husband and tried to get him to shut up.
“Dad? What’s going o-on…?” Karin and Yuzu who just walked through the door stared at the strange people in their home. Karin could see them, but Yuzu just got an odd tingly sensation that told her that a spirit was their.
“What’s going on?” Yuzu asked with wide eyes and tugged on her sister’s arm.
“Mother? Brother?”
Ichigo detangled himself from his father’s grips and stepped towards Karin who looked at him suspiciously. “Why do you have a mask like those monsters?”
“Er…” Ichigo scratched the back of his head and threw a desperate glance to his mother. “Because I’m part monster.”
“I always knew you were a prat.” With that Karin threw herself into her brother’s arms, burying her face against his shoulder. Ichigo looked a little lost, but patted her on the shoulder in what he hoped was a comforting manner. He glanced at Yuzu who was watching wordlessly.
“Yuzu? Can you hear me?”
“A little.” She said shyly.
“Aren’t you going to give me a hug?”
She burst into tears and launched herself at the same space her twin sister was hugging and wrapped her arms around the thing she could touch but couldn’t see. “I love you brother!”
Stark watched the family reunite with a faint smile on his lips. Although the dead no longer belonged in this world, it was clear that they were loved. Perhaps when they passed on they would choose to join Ichigo in his realm rather than Seireitei. That would certainly make Ichigo and his mother very happy.
When they felt the reiatsu of several Shinigami heading their way they knew it was time to leave. Saying their goodbyes, the two managed to rip themselves from the other and Ichigo opened a garganta into Hueco Mundo. As they stepped out of the portal, Ichigo surveyed the blank white sands with hope. The plans to make this a more livable dimension were already in place and Ichigo knew that the 13th Order would help regulate things. He gave the endless dunes one last glance before leaving to his realm, a single rose was left in his stead where soon an oasis would quench the thirst of the weary and damned.
…
Ichigo straddled Stark on their bed after tossing their clothes aside. Stark sat up and braced his back against some pillows as he watched Ichigo reach behind him and slip some fingers into his tight entrance. Ichigo hissed while Stark just stared. As much as he wanted to knock those fingers aside and fuck Ichigo himself, he knew that right now it was Ichigo’s rules.
Ichigo pulled his fingers out and moved over Stark’s lap while awkwardly reaching to line the brunette’s erection up with his hole. Stark gritted his teeth and fought not to buck upward when Ichigo finally slid down and let out a low keening sound as he was stretched.
“Fu-uck!” Ichigo whined and squirmed as he pressed downward. The control of being on top helped to ease the penetration but it made everything so much more intense. He could feel his lover quivering underneath him as Stark tried not to move. Ichigo bit his lower lip and took a deep breath before pushing his body down abruptly to take Stark all the way. The action earned him a predictable curse from Stark and a twinge of pain as some old scars were reawakened within him.
But he couldn’t not move. Especially when Stark was looking up at him with those lustful grey eyes that threatened to fuck him senseless if he didn’t do just that. So he lifted himself up and down, gaining momentum as the action became more familiar. A couple of times Stark’s dick slipped out of him when he lifted up a little too far, and it made him want to cry because it always seemed to happen when he was almost there.
At a particularly wanton cry Ichigo made, Stark growled and surged forward, pinning Ichigo onto his back with his knees pressed to his chest. “Stark!” The brunette pounded into his lover without stopping. He grabbed the orange haired arrancar’s slim hips and gripped him so tightly bruises and deep gouges threatened to form. Ichigo cried out and dug his nails into the muscular back while trying to keep up with the pace.
“Harder!”
“Ichigo.” Stark purred his name so sinfully that Ichigo shuddered and twitched.
“I wanted to be on top!” Ichigo shouted but was unable to form a pout because he was too busy shouting in pleasure. “B-bastard!”
“Too bad.” The arrancar growled and punctuated his words with a hard thrust of his hips that had the bed rocking.
“You’re my Ichigo. Mine!!!”
“Yours! Fuck, I’m yours you bastard!” Ichigo jerked and then shouted at a particularly violent thrust that pushed him over the edge. “I love you!”
“Love you.” Stark whispered over and over as he slid in and out of his lax lover fluidly until the tight contractions were too much and he followed his lover into la petit mort.
For a moment they enjoyed post-orgasmic bliss. Until Ichigo decided to speak up, obviously a little grouchy. “Next time I’m gonna fucking tie you up.”
“Kinky.” Stark nuzzled Ichigo’s hair.
“I mean it. I’m gonna make it so you can’t move and fuck myself so slowly on your dick you will beg me for more.”
“Can’t wait.”
“We’re going to fuck until we are both rubbed raw.”
“Delicious.”
“The skin of your dick is going to ache from use.”
“Is this supposed to be punishment?”
“AND.” Ichigo sat up and glared at Stark. “I’m going to get a fucking cock ring so I can come as many times as I want but you will be left dissatisfied.”
Stark stared up at Ichigo. Ichigo stared back. “I love you?” The brunette tried hesitantly.
“Yeah, yeah. You better watch out.” Ichigo grumbled and cuddled into Stark’s chest while his mate wondered what sort of monster he created. But there could be worse things, then Death and the Strawberry.
Epilogue
Aizen frowned as he ran his hands over his zanpakuto, whose power along with his own was muted by the seals the Vasto Lorde and their king had put on him. Beside him Gin was frowning and trying to think of words that would soothe the Shinigami who had so much of his power taken away.
“Aizen sama.” Aizen looked over at Ulquiorra who was studying him with a blank expression. “You are weak now.”
“I’ll get my powers back.” Aizen said smoothly.
“No, I don’t think you will.”
Aizen’s eyes widened as Ulquiorra lifted his hand. “Caja Negacion.”
“Shit!”
The Shinigami was unable to do anything as he was encircled with the strips of other dimensions which completely surrounded him and then blinked out of existence.
“What the fuck did you do that for!?” Gin screamed, uncharacteristically angry as his eyes gleamed red and he lunged for the espada with his sword drawn.
“Trash.” Ulquiorra didn’t even bother to unsheathe his sword as he slammed his fist through Gin who coughed up blood and fell to the ground. “I have no use for a weak king.” With that the fourth espada turned around and left. He would have to find some other way to study humans and understand their strange interactions, for he would not be able to with the ex Aizen-sama.
He frowned and studied the normally dark sky that was showing hints of dawn. Perhaps Ichigo Kurosaki would be able to show him the way.
LINE
Done! *wipes brow* I hope everyone enjoyed!
For those who don’t know, Caja Negacion is the dimensional prison that Grimmjow used on Ulquiorra in their fight which is typically used on lower level hollows. In other words, Aizen is trapped in another dimension.
I plan on writing another StarkxIchigo, but who knows when that is going to be. First a ShirosakixIchigo (a ghost that’s not really dead) and then a KenpachixIchigo (haven’t decided which one to go with yet; it’s either going to be a Neko-Ichigo or a Mommy-Ichigo).
Thanks to all that have read, put on your favorites, alerted and reviewed, not to mention my lovely beta d3m0nang3l1106. All of you keep me in love with writing!