What I Want

WOW! It’s been 2 years since I posted the first chappie. I honestly didn’t even remember ever writing it until I just found and reread it! How sad is that? Yea, very, I know…Anywho, here goes another attempt to carry on with the story.



I DO NOT own Bleach and I make no money from the writing of this story. If I did there would be more smut between Ulquiorra and Ichigo!















“Good then…now its my turn,” he purred and pressed his moist lips to Ichigo’s shocked open mouth.



As Hichigo’s white lips descended on pink ones Ichigo was frozen in shock. Surely this was not his hollow attempting to kiss him; no way the being could be so foolish and brash. Finding himself, Ichigo strained against his hollow and started an earnest attempt to escape Hichigo’s hard embrace.



Growling, the colorless copy ground his stiffening member against Ichigo and pressed him harder into the wall he had swung his back into and growled darkly in Ichigo’s ear, “There is no point in resisting me. I will have you tonight; whether you wish it or not. I have long desired to have you beneath me, begging me for more. And you will beg for me before this night is over King.”



Seething with his anger and indignation at the thought that he would actually willingly allow this creature to take him Ichigo bit savagely into the lip that was sliding once again against his own until he tasted blood mixing with the overwhelming taste of the hollow. Bracing himself for a blow that was surely coming he could only gape when Hichigo laughed lowly and licked the blood from his own mouth and moaned into Ichigo’s ear, “Hmm, pain and the taste of blood will only make this go much harder for you King. You don’t want me to lose the little control that I am maintaining at the moment. I doubt this would turn out to be at all pleasant for you if that were to happen.”



Ichigo shuddered at the feel of the hollow’s cool breath on his skin and hated the fact that the other pulled such a reaction from his body. No way would he give his hollow the pleasure of seeing him react in any way to his attentions. “How many times have I daydreamed about forcing the hollow to submit to me completely?” thought Ichigo. How ironic that it seemed the tables were now turned and that the hollow actually seemed to have the upper hand in this respect.



A new thought occurred to Ichigo then; could he possibly take this as an opportunity to turn the tables on his hollow and finally have him submit while he released some of his tension into his white colorless body? With renewed energy Ichigo suddenly began to return the kiss that Hichigo was still attempting to engage him in. With a shocked groan the hollow began to run his hands over his King’s lithe supple body and marvel at how alike they were. He reached up and harshly ripped the shirt that Ichigo had been sleeping in off the boy’s body and threw it aside so that he could caress the dusky tight nipples that were exposed to him. Ichigo moaned into his mouth and ground their now fully erect members together harshly. Hichigo knew that his King was going to attempt to gain the upper hand but there was no way that he was giving up this opportunity. But if letting his King hope would get him laid and have the other acknowledge him then Ichigo could keep his silly delusions of ever dominating him. He reached down and gripped Ichigo through his thin boxers and massaged his cock and felt a wetness growing from the precum leaking from his King. Ichigo’s head fell back onto his shoulders as a groan escaped his mouth and he panted as his knees started to shake. He swiftly reached out and relieved the hollow of his white shinigami uniform with a few swift jerks. The hollow smirked as his eagerness and rewarded his shinigami with a long stroke to his weeping cock while rolling his balls in his other hand and outright laughed when the boy’s knees gave out on him with a cry. Hichigo lowered Ichigo to the floor and gripped the back of his head by the hair and pulled his King to swollen member and commanded, “suck.”



Now completely lost to sensation and no longer caring who dominated who and just wanting to relieve the ache in his balls Ichigo quickly opened his lips and licked the dripping head of his hollows cock and groaned at the unique taste. It was so much better than he expected it to be and he eagerly swallowed the stiff erection down until his nose met smooth abs. The hollows head hung down as he watched his body disappear into Ichigo’s hot mouth and growled harshly, “Fuck yes King. I never imagined you’d be so good as sucking cock.” Using his grip in Ichigo’s hair he started pumping into that surprisingly willing mouth and moaned as Ichigo sucked and licked at his throbbing member. Stepping back Hichigo jerked his King’s limp body up from the floor and practically threw him onto the waiting bed and crawled in between the legs spread before him and looked down at his conquest. Smirking he laid himself over the body that was identical to his own and began licking and nipping at the pulse that he could see throbbing through the skin of Ichigo’s throat before moving down his chest to suck and pinch the swollen nipples that he found there and loved the sound of Ichigo’s breath being sucked in sharply.



Then he heard the sound he had been waiting for. From beneath him the quivering body moaned out a plea. “Please,” Ichigo ground out while burning with shame, “please finish this.” Quite willing to comply with Ichigo’s begging he sat up on the boy’s hips and extended his hand to the King’s mouth and again commanded, “suck.” Ichigo opened his mouth and sucked the waiting fingers into them being sure to place a good coating of his saliva on them as he knew what would be coming next since he was going to be the one that ended up being dominated by his other half.



Hichigo pulled his now wet fingers from the boy’s mouth and wasted no time in running them around his King’s waiting hole. When this earned him a moan and the boy’s hips started to shift restlessly he plunged two fingers in without warning. Ichigo let out a strangled yell at the intrusion and struggled to relax around the now pumping digits. He heard as the hollow spit into his hand and began coating his erection and braced himself for the penetration he knew would be coming.



Hichigo drew his King’s arms above his head and pressed them into the mattress with a firm look to be sure that the boy knew to keep them there. Once he was satisfied with the body beneath him he guided the head of his painfully erect member to the waiting hole of his King. Locking eyes with Ichigo he began pressing into that tight heat and held the stare until he was fully sheathed and the other man turned his head away in shame. His face was jerked back as warm lips met his own and the hollow growled low in his throat, “Don’t turn away from me, watch as I take you and give you more pleasure than you’ve ever had.” Ichigo swallowed through a dry throat and gave a shallow nod.



Taking this as his cue Hichigo began thrusting into that firm body at a harsh pace without giving the other time to adjust. Slowing down before he got too carried away the hollow began to change the angle of his trusts as he looked for that cluster of nerves that would make the King forget about his shame in submitting to the hollow half of himself. He knew he had succeeded when the breath left Ichigo in a ragged scream and his body clenched around the man thrusting into him. Holding his position the hollow began to thrust at a harsh deep pace and knew he wouldn’t last much longer, but thankfully he knew that with the way he was writhing beneath him Ichigo wouldn’t need much to come all over their sweating bodies. With one hand he reached down and pulled harshly on his King’s dripping erection and snarled fiercely when Ichigo came over his hand with a shout and he felt the warm liquid dripping down his chest to the place where their bodies were joined. With a growl he collapsed onto the panting body beneath his as Ichigo’s muscles clenched around his cock and he buried it deep within his King as his release was pulled from him by that incredibly tight passage.



They lay there for some time and attempted to regain their breath. When Hichigo finally rose up from the boy pressed beneath him he smiled triumphantly, “I allow you control our body because it suits me for now but you will acknowledge me. Never think for a moment that I am submissive to you. Save us the trouble next time and don’t try to fight. You know you needed it as much as I did, King.” Slipping his now soft member from Ichigo’s body he smiled possessively as his seed slid from the other’s body. Catching some of his release on his fingers he smeared it with Ichigo’s from his chest and brought the hand to his mouth and tasted there mixed essence. With a final smirk he leaned down and whispered into the other’s ear, “Until next time, my King,” and slowly let his body fade back into Ichigo’s inner world and left the boy to clean himself up alone.