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Demonstration
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Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
7,515
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Bleach, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
On Felching
Thank you all so much for the reviews!!
Katami_San, I feel so honoured you liked it enough to comment. You know how I feel about your work.
Enslavement Thesis, I'm sorry the link doesn't work. I think you have to have an account to see it, which is a shame because it's a really fab image.
On to the next bit...
*~*~*~*
In the middle of sex with your lover was not the time to be thinking about one's father, but Ichigo couldn't help it as his father had been the one to give him yet another practical demonstration of this particular art.
If there was one thing Isshin took seriously, it was making certain his children were happy. In Ichigo's case, he had decided that meant making sure his son's lover was very happy with him in bed. After giving Ichigo a mind blowing orgasm while demonstrating the perfect position to make his lover scream, Isshin had then moved on to what he called an equally important lesson; felching.
"Now pay attention, Ichigo," he'd said, sliding free of his son and positioning him to his liking on the sofa. "This is very important. Sometimes, even after coming, a man can still want to go, but his partner might not be ready. This will making certain that he gets there fairly quickly, he instructed as he spread Ichigo's legs wide and slid his hands under his ass to tilt him forward.
He smoothed a finger around Ichigo's closing hole and continued. "When you do this as foreplay, it's called rimming. It's very effective for loosening and lubing your partner, but never forget, nothing works better than lube!"
He leaned forward and swiped his tongue over Ichigo's entrance, smiling as the gasp that pulled from his son. "Feel's good doesn't it? You want to start slowly when it's foreplay, warm him up a bit, but at times like now, you want to keep him on a sensation high, so you just plunge right in."
That said, Isshin firmed his tongue and pushed right into Ichigo's body, closing his mouth over the puckered skin and sucking hard. Ichigo let out an undignified squeak above him, but Isshin kept right on sucking. He dug his tongue into Ichigo's ass and began licking the come from it, being certain to pull back every once in a while to run his tongue over the raised and sensitive ring before pushing back in and sucking once more.
Over and over he did this, occasionally nibbling at Ichigo's ass cheeks before diving back in. When Ichigo began whimpering he pulled away and wrapped a hand around Ichigo's cock, stroking lightly as he pushed his tongue into Ichigo once more.
Ichigo for his part was awash with sensation. He'd never felt anything like this in his life. He couldn't believe that something so dirty could feel so good. When his father finally pulled away he was hard and leaking again, and his cock twitched in disappointment when Isshin just sat back and said, "See? Works every time?"
Ichigo was pulled back to the present when Renji gave a shuddering moan and fisted a hand in his hair. "Get up here, Strawberry," Renji growled. "Don't know where you learned that, but it's my turn to fuck you now.
Ichigo grinned up at Renji as he settled on his back in their bed. "You can find all sorts of stuff on the internet,' he said. After all, it wasn't exactly a lie. He had seen it done in a couple pornos he'd watched on line way before his father had ever done it to him after all.
Katami_San, I feel so honoured you liked it enough to comment. You know how I feel about your work.
Enslavement Thesis, I'm sorry the link doesn't work. I think you have to have an account to see it, which is a shame because it's a really fab image.
On to the next bit...
*~*~*~*
In the middle of sex with your lover was not the time to be thinking about one's father, but Ichigo couldn't help it as his father had been the one to give him yet another practical demonstration of this particular art.
If there was one thing Isshin took seriously, it was making certain his children were happy. In Ichigo's case, he had decided that meant making sure his son's lover was very happy with him in bed. After giving Ichigo a mind blowing orgasm while demonstrating the perfect position to make his lover scream, Isshin had then moved on to what he called an equally important lesson; felching.
"Now pay attention, Ichigo," he'd said, sliding free of his son and positioning him to his liking on the sofa. "This is very important. Sometimes, even after coming, a man can still want to go, but his partner might not be ready. This will making certain that he gets there fairly quickly, he instructed as he spread Ichigo's legs wide and slid his hands under his ass to tilt him forward.
He smoothed a finger around Ichigo's closing hole and continued. "When you do this as foreplay, it's called rimming. It's very effective for loosening and lubing your partner, but never forget, nothing works better than lube!"
He leaned forward and swiped his tongue over Ichigo's entrance, smiling as the gasp that pulled from his son. "Feel's good doesn't it? You want to start slowly when it's foreplay, warm him up a bit, but at times like now, you want to keep him on a sensation high, so you just plunge right in."
That said, Isshin firmed his tongue and pushed right into Ichigo's body, closing his mouth over the puckered skin and sucking hard. Ichigo let out an undignified squeak above him, but Isshin kept right on sucking. He dug his tongue into Ichigo's ass and began licking the come from it, being certain to pull back every once in a while to run his tongue over the raised and sensitive ring before pushing back in and sucking once more.
Over and over he did this, occasionally nibbling at Ichigo's ass cheeks before diving back in. When Ichigo began whimpering he pulled away and wrapped a hand around Ichigo's cock, stroking lightly as he pushed his tongue into Ichigo once more.
Ichigo for his part was awash with sensation. He'd never felt anything like this in his life. He couldn't believe that something so dirty could feel so good. When his father finally pulled away he was hard and leaking again, and his cock twitched in disappointment when Isshin just sat back and said, "See? Works every time?"
Ichigo was pulled back to the present when Renji gave a shuddering moan and fisted a hand in his hair. "Get up here, Strawberry," Renji growled. "Don't know where you learned that, but it's my turn to fuck you now.
Ichigo grinned up at Renji as he settled on his back in their bed. "You can find all sorts of stuff on the internet,' he said. After all, it wasn't exactly a lie. He had seen it done in a couple pornos he'd watched on line way before his father had ever done it to him after all.