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Reacquainted
AUTHOR: Gabby0214
TITLE: Surprise! Chapter 2
RATING: M/ NC 17
PAIRING: RenIchi
WARNING: Language, Sexual Innuendo, Boy Sex, Yaoi
SUMMARY: Ichigo’s 20th Surprise Birthday Party, Reacquainted
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Bleach, wish I did! All persons written in my stories are above the age of 18. This is a fan fiction based on fictional characters that have grown older, and are of legal age. Ichigo in this story is 20.
BETA BY: Vindictivefreak
Surprise!
Chapter Two
Ichigo smiled, thanking him again. Ichigo thought, this is going to be an interesting birthday. ….
While laughing and enjoying a few drinks with his friends and catching up on what was happening in Soul Society, Ichigo was approached by Ikkaku.
“What ya drinking?” Ikkaku asked.
“Tea,” replied Ichigo.
“Yer, drinking tea! You’re at a bar and you’re drinking tea, yer, such a pansy Kurosaki!” snorted Ikkaku. “Hey everybody, Kurosaki is drinking tea!” he announced to the others.
“TEA!” Ichigo heard from the other shinigami all laughing at is expense. Ichigo just ignored them.
“Well, ya should try it. It’s really good.” stated Ichigo as he handed over his drink to Ikkaku.
“What the fuck, I’ll try it, but if ya ask me it’s girly.” Ikkaku took a sip and was floored. “Damn that’s good shit! That’s no normal tea, Kurosaki.” He proclaimed. “What the hell is in that?” Ikkaku asked.
Ichigo laughed, “Five different types of liquor.”
“Here let me order ya one,” Ichigo said. He turned around and asked for another one from Michi the bartender.
Ichigo then noticed a few of the guys Michi had mentioned earlier entering the bar.
“Hey Guys!” he shouted across the bar catching their attention.
One of them broke away from the group and walked over to Ichigo. He wrapped his arms lightly around Ichigo’s waist and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He wished him a happy birthday and proceeded to ask Ichigo for a dance.
Ichigo smiled and said, “Yeah sure, Yasuhiro”, and he finished off his drink. Ichigo turned around and headed to the dance floor.
Everyone from Soul Society was floored.
With a look of shock on their faces, and they turned their attention to Orihime saying, “Ah, the game begins.” Realizing everyone was looking at her she proclaimed, “Oh, You don’t know, I forgot you haven’t been around for a while.”
She then enlightened them that Ichigo had come out about 3 months ago.
Rukia with a look of confusion asked, “Ichigo came out of where?”
Orihime then giggled and said that Ichigo reviled to them that he was gay. All their eyes widen at the statement and a universal “OH” was heard. But one of them just turned around to face the dance floor with a small smile upon his lips watching Ichigo start to dance very erotically with the guy named Yasuhiro.
Rukia continued asking Orihime questions about Ichigo. “What do you mean by the game begins, Inoue -san?”
Keigo interrupted Orihime’s response. “Ha, ha! She means since Kurosaki-san came out, he’s been the bell of the ball. Everyone wants a piece of his ass or at least be able to touch it!” he exasperated.
Renji was listening to the conversation taking place next to him all the while he was watching Ichigo and Yasuhiro dance. Thinking to his self, so he’s popular, huh? Well, of course he’s popular just look at him. He’s amazing! A tinge of worry started to creep in. Hopefully, no one’s caught his eye. And if they did, I’m just gonna have to step in. I’ve waited so long for him. No one else is gonna have him. He’s MINE! While he was eavesdropping, he watched another guy from the group who entered the bar come up behind Ichigo moving sensually at his back, sandwiching Ichigo between the two men. Renji noticed it didn’t seem to bother Ichigo. It actually made Ichigo move even faster to the rhythm of the music. Thrusting and pivoting his hips with the other two guy’s movements. As he was watching the erotic display, Renji’s mind began to wonder. Man, I didn’t know he could dance. He’s so fucking hot! I just wish it was me out there with him, my body grinding against him, my hands sliding over those tight abs, my mouth sucking his neck, tasting his skin, my cock thrusting into his tight, hot channel. God, this is torture! I need to calm down. I need to get a hold of myself! Hold of myself, hmmm! Damn it! Need to relax, calm down, and take it easy…
The next question Renji overheard Rukia asked Orihime, peeked his interest and helped him take his mind off of the throbbing hard on between his legs.
Rukia ask, “Is he dating anyone? Is there anyone special?”
“Ah, not really, there was a guy he seemed interested in, but it didn’t go anywhere.” replied Orihime.
Thank GOD, he mentally sighed. But as soon as the question was answered his attention wavered back to the mouthwatering strawberry out on the dance floor.
A few minutes later Renji felt a poke in his side. He turned his head and looked down at the culprit, Rukia.
Rukia whispered only for him to hear, “That’s hot, huh?”
Renji just umpped and lazily turned back towards the bar to take another sip of his sake helping him quench his suddenly dry throat. Fuckin A, Shit, Damn, FUCK! His mind roared. Of course it’s hot, really HOT. Damn it, Rukia, that didn’t help! Can’t ya see that I’m dieing here. Thanks a lot! Renji’s hand clenched is cup and downed the rest of his sake!
A few minutes later, which seemed like an eternity to Renji, Ichigo made his way back to his group of friends with a flushed look.
Rukia approached him with a smile and expressed, “I’m proud to be your friend, Ichigo.”
And the others made their way over and made similar statements. They started to joke around with him about his new declaration. Ichigo was very pleased that his friends all supported him, well almost all, except the one person he hoped would say something, anything to him about his choice. Renji saw Ichigo glance over at him, but he couldn’t go to him. He struggled with himself, he wanted to go over and say something to Ichigo, but he knew if he got close to him he would probably throw him down and screw his fringin’ brains out. So instead, he grabbed the sake bottle, not even bothering to fill his cup, and took a couple of long gulps. Yumichika saw him and came over put his hand on Renji’s shoulder.
“Is something wrong, Renji?” he questioned.
“Na..ni,” he choked,” Huh, oh nothin, nothin’s wrong. I just was umm thirsty, ya, thirsty that’s it.” Renji stumbled.
“Uh huh, sure what ever you say, Renji.” Yumi replied as he walked away with a little snicker.
“Shit!” Renji winced as he slapped his self in the head. Ya, BAKA, now he knows somethin’ wrong, he surmised.
Ichigo didn’t want to show that it kinda bugged him that Renji didn’t come over and say anything to him, so instead he thought, it’s time for a distraction.
Ichigo shouted, “SHOT TIME!”
TITLE: Surprise! Chapter 2
RATING: M/ NC 17
PAIRING: RenIchi
WARNING: Language, Sexual Innuendo, Boy Sex, Yaoi
SUMMARY: Ichigo’s 20th Surprise Birthday Party, Reacquainted
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Bleach, wish I did! All persons written in my stories are above the age of 18. This is a fan fiction based on fictional characters that have grown older, and are of legal age. Ichigo in this story is 20.
BETA BY: Vindictivefreak
Surprise!
Chapter Two
Ichigo smiled, thanking him again. Ichigo thought, this is going to be an interesting birthday. ….
While laughing and enjoying a few drinks with his friends and catching up on what was happening in Soul Society, Ichigo was approached by Ikkaku.
“What ya drinking?” Ikkaku asked.
“Tea,” replied Ichigo.
“Yer, drinking tea! You’re at a bar and you’re drinking tea, yer, such a pansy Kurosaki!” snorted Ikkaku. “Hey everybody, Kurosaki is drinking tea!” he announced to the others.
“TEA!” Ichigo heard from the other shinigami all laughing at is expense. Ichigo just ignored them.
“Well, ya should try it. It’s really good.” stated Ichigo as he handed over his drink to Ikkaku.
“What the fuck, I’ll try it, but if ya ask me it’s girly.” Ikkaku took a sip and was floored. “Damn that’s good shit! That’s no normal tea, Kurosaki.” He proclaimed. “What the hell is in that?” Ikkaku asked.
Ichigo laughed, “Five different types of liquor.”
“Here let me order ya one,” Ichigo said. He turned around and asked for another one from Michi the bartender.
Ichigo then noticed a few of the guys Michi had mentioned earlier entering the bar.
“Hey Guys!” he shouted across the bar catching their attention.
One of them broke away from the group and walked over to Ichigo. He wrapped his arms lightly around Ichigo’s waist and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He wished him a happy birthday and proceeded to ask Ichigo for a dance.
Ichigo smiled and said, “Yeah sure, Yasuhiro”, and he finished off his drink. Ichigo turned around and headed to the dance floor.
Everyone from Soul Society was floored.
With a look of shock on their faces, and they turned their attention to Orihime saying, “Ah, the game begins.” Realizing everyone was looking at her she proclaimed, “Oh, You don’t know, I forgot you haven’t been around for a while.”
She then enlightened them that Ichigo had come out about 3 months ago.
Rukia with a look of confusion asked, “Ichigo came out of where?”
Orihime then giggled and said that Ichigo reviled to them that he was gay. All their eyes widen at the statement and a universal “OH” was heard. But one of them just turned around to face the dance floor with a small smile upon his lips watching Ichigo start to dance very erotically with the guy named Yasuhiro.
Rukia continued asking Orihime questions about Ichigo. “What do you mean by the game begins, Inoue -san?”
Keigo interrupted Orihime’s response. “Ha, ha! She means since Kurosaki-san came out, he’s been the bell of the ball. Everyone wants a piece of his ass or at least be able to touch it!” he exasperated.
Renji was listening to the conversation taking place next to him all the while he was watching Ichigo and Yasuhiro dance. Thinking to his self, so he’s popular, huh? Well, of course he’s popular just look at him. He’s amazing! A tinge of worry started to creep in. Hopefully, no one’s caught his eye. And if they did, I’m just gonna have to step in. I’ve waited so long for him. No one else is gonna have him. He’s MINE! While he was eavesdropping, he watched another guy from the group who entered the bar come up behind Ichigo moving sensually at his back, sandwiching Ichigo between the two men. Renji noticed it didn’t seem to bother Ichigo. It actually made Ichigo move even faster to the rhythm of the music. Thrusting and pivoting his hips with the other two guy’s movements. As he was watching the erotic display, Renji’s mind began to wonder. Man, I didn’t know he could dance. He’s so fucking hot! I just wish it was me out there with him, my body grinding against him, my hands sliding over those tight abs, my mouth sucking his neck, tasting his skin, my cock thrusting into his tight, hot channel. God, this is torture! I need to calm down. I need to get a hold of myself! Hold of myself, hmmm! Damn it! Need to relax, calm down, and take it easy…
The next question Renji overheard Rukia asked Orihime, peeked his interest and helped him take his mind off of the throbbing hard on between his legs.
Rukia ask, “Is he dating anyone? Is there anyone special?”
“Ah, not really, there was a guy he seemed interested in, but it didn’t go anywhere.” replied Orihime.
Thank GOD, he mentally sighed. But as soon as the question was answered his attention wavered back to the mouthwatering strawberry out on the dance floor.
A few minutes later Renji felt a poke in his side. He turned his head and looked down at the culprit, Rukia.
Rukia whispered only for him to hear, “That’s hot, huh?”
Renji just umpped and lazily turned back towards the bar to take another sip of his sake helping him quench his suddenly dry throat. Fuckin A, Shit, Damn, FUCK! His mind roared. Of course it’s hot, really HOT. Damn it, Rukia, that didn’t help! Can’t ya see that I’m dieing here. Thanks a lot! Renji’s hand clenched is cup and downed the rest of his sake!
A few minutes later, which seemed like an eternity to Renji, Ichigo made his way back to his group of friends with a flushed look.
Rukia approached him with a smile and expressed, “I’m proud to be your friend, Ichigo.”
And the others made their way over and made similar statements. They started to joke around with him about his new declaration. Ichigo was very pleased that his friends all supported him, well almost all, except the one person he hoped would say something, anything to him about his choice. Renji saw Ichigo glance over at him, but he couldn’t go to him. He struggled with himself, he wanted to go over and say something to Ichigo, but he knew if he got close to him he would probably throw him down and screw his fringin’ brains out. So instead, he grabbed the sake bottle, not even bothering to fill his cup, and took a couple of long gulps. Yumichika saw him and came over put his hand on Renji’s shoulder.
“Is something wrong, Renji?” he questioned.
“Na..ni,” he choked,” Huh, oh nothin, nothin’s wrong. I just was umm thirsty, ya, thirsty that’s it.” Renji stumbled.
“Uh huh, sure what ever you say, Renji.” Yumi replied as he walked away with a little snicker.
“Shit!” Renji winced as he slapped his self in the head. Ya, BAKA, now he knows somethin’ wrong, he surmised.
Ichigo didn’t want to show that it kinda bugged him that Renji didn’t come over and say anything to him, so instead he thought, it’s time for a distraction.
Ichigo shouted, “SHOT TIME!”