Beauty and the Beast: Alternate Ending
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Chapter 11: Alternate
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Beauty and the Beast: Chapter 11 Alternate Ending
Grimmjow chuckled and lifted the petite man into his arms once more, kissing him as he moved to the bedroom. Tossing his prize onto the bed, Grimmjow straddled the lithe hips and pinned his wrists above his head. “The hero doesn’t always get the girl.” He growled.
Ichigo scowled predictably at the proclamation. “I’m not a girl.”
“But you are beautiful.” Grimmjow swooped down for another kiss, looking forward to the night ahead of them.
Ichigo struggled at first, predictably, but gave in as Grimmjow’s talented tongue explored the corners of his mouth. “You can’t do this!” Ichigo gasped out even as he tilted his head back to allow Grimmjow access to his throat.
“Tch, why the hell not?! You want this too.” Grimmjow nibbled on the sensitive flesh, purring with delight as Ichigo squirmed and made a mewling noise. “My beautiful wife.” Grimmjow breathed out fondly and started tugging his ‘wife’s’ clothes off. Ichigo’s long limbs got tangled in the fabric as he struggled and generally made things difficult for his new husband. “Stop that.” Said husband scolded and tapped the orange haired beauty on the nose.
“You’re the one who needs to stop!” Ichigo yelled, inhaling sharply as the last of his protection was removed and a sneaky hand stroked him. “Ungh, don’t stop!”
The blue haired man chuckled to himself at the rapid turn about and promptly flipped Ichigo onto his stomach. Shoving a pillow under his hips hastily, Grimmjow grabbed the conveniently placed bottle of lube from the bedside table and poured a large dollop onto his fingers.
Ichigo peaked over his shoulders at the man, blushing heavily as Grimmjow smirked and stroked his lubed fingers over Ichigo’s entrance. Ichigo bit his lower lip and buried his head into the pillow, gripping the covers tightly as a finger moved into him. “Ah-AH!” Ichigo arched his back in an attempt to relieve the discomfort and whimpered as Grimmjow began to wiggle the digit around. “Grimm…jow…” The orange-haired boy whimpered and closed his eyes tightly when a second finger was introduced.
“You’re so fucking tight!” Grimmjow hissed and pressed a kiss in between Ichigo’s shoulder blades as he spread his fingers apart. “Press back against it.”
“No!” Ichigo shouted, and then turned his head away as though he was ignoring Grimmjow, even as he gasped and moaned.
“It’ll feel better, my pretty.”
“Don’t call me that, we’re not in Kansas anymore.” Ichigo growled.
“What?” Grimmjow asked with his brow furrowed together in confusion, shrugging it off as he added a third finger.
“It’s- ah! - From the Wizard of- AGH! - Oz. Would you stop that?” Ichigo whined at the pain but that didn’t deter his seme, who was determined to get inside his beautiful uke.
“Just relax!”
“How am I supposed to do that?” Ichigo snarled, flinching as Grimmjow savagely shoved his fingers in and out of his anus.
Grimmjow grinned and removed his fingers, spreading the lube over his erection as he stretched his body out over Ichigo’s. Lining himself up, he gripped his uke’s hips and added a slight amount of pressure. “I love you.” He whispered softly. Ichigo’s eyes widened and he gasped just as Grimmjow shoved himself inside his wife’s tight, hot rectum.
“AH!!!” Ichigo screamed and clawed at the sheets while Grimmjow pushed in steadily. “Ow…”
“I love you.” Grimmjow murmured again, a bit more heatedly, since he was sheathing himself to the hilt inside of his lover.
“It hurts you asshole!!!” Ichigo shouted while his body spasmed and twitched uncontrollably.
“That’s because you’ve never had something this big inside of you before.” Grimmjow said smugly. Then his eyes narrowed as he thought over his words. “And you’ll only ever have mine.” He shoved in the rest of the way, his balls resting comfortably against Ichigo’s taunt skin.
Ichigo let out a loud whimper and tried his hardest to relax against the pain as Grimmjow rocked his hips, coaxing Ichigo’s tight entrance into accepting the intrusion. He really did try to be patient, but Ichigo was looking so adorable as he trembled, his face tense in pain.
He pulled out a part of the way and pushed back in. The orange-haired boy screamed, twisting in Grimmjow’s grasp as ripping pain and a strange thrill of pleasure went through him. Grimmjow smirked and angled his hips, slamming against his uke’s prostate. Ichigo’s responding shriek echoed throughout the house, making Pantera, who had just arrived, shake his head in exasperation.
Turning Ichigo onto his side, Grimmjow drew one of his impossibly long legs over his shoulder and grinned as he continued the pistoning motion. It was much better this way, he could see that lovely face flush with exertion and pleasure. With that pleasant thought set in his mind, the dominating man leaned over and plundered Ichigo’s panting mouth. The beautiful boy made a slight moaning noise before kissing back, lifting his hand to grip Grimmjow’s hair.
The blue haired man started to roughly jerk Ichigo off, the harsh movement perfectly in time with his just-as-rough thrusts. There was only so much treatment Ichigo could stand and within minutes he was yelling into Grimmjow’s mouth, releasing his sticky, white fluid all over the bed.
With a leer, Grimmjow turned Ichigo onto his stomach and continued with his pistoning movements. The blue-haired man dug his nails into Ichigo’s back, forcing him to arch into each thrust. With one last shudder, he spilled himself inside his new spouse, groaning as he finally relaxed.
With an irritated huff, Ichigo shoved Grimmjow off of him and turned on his side with a pout.
“What’s wrong Ichi?” Grimmjow cooed and spooned Ichigo from behind. “Was I too rough with you?”
“Idiot!” Ichigo growled, his face bright red. But he allowed Grimmjow to cuddle him as they both finally succumbed to exhaustion.
Ichigo’s eyes were lidded with sleepiness as he barely cracked them open when he felt something leap onto the bed. Pantera licked the tip of his nose and then curled against his master’s mate, purring loudly.
“I’m glad you finally got him, Grimmjow.” The cat said with a grin, greatly resembling that of a Cheshire cat.
Ichigo blinked, and then shot up as he yelled out. “Agh! A talking cat!”
“Hm? Oh yeah, you didn’t know he talked?” Grimmjow yawned and yanked his uke back down.
“I thought you were just talking to yourself like a crazy person!” Ichigo retorted, laying back down gingerly and allowing Pantera to snuggle against him.
“He is a bit crazy, isn’t he?” Pantera agreed.
“Yeah, definitely.” Ichigo murmured, and then turned to Grimmjow. “Why does he have a British accent?”
“Some things are better left unknown.” Grimmjow said wisely.
“Yeah.” Ichigo laid his head back down and gently stroked Pantera’s soft fur before drifting to sleep.
LINE
What full length uke Ichigo story should I write next- one with Kenpachi, Grimmjow, Shirosaki or Stark? I have a few ideas about the general story line, but input is welcome!
Beauty and the Beast: Chapter 11 Alternate Ending
Grimmjow chuckled and lifted the petite man into his arms once more, kissing him as he moved to the bedroom. Tossing his prize onto the bed, Grimmjow straddled the lithe hips and pinned his wrists above his head. “The hero doesn’t always get the girl.” He growled.
Ichigo scowled predictably at the proclamation. “I’m not a girl.”
“But you are beautiful.” Grimmjow swooped down for another kiss, looking forward to the night ahead of them.
Ichigo struggled at first, predictably, but gave in as Grimmjow’s talented tongue explored the corners of his mouth. “You can’t do this!” Ichigo gasped out even as he tilted his head back to allow Grimmjow access to his throat.
“Tch, why the hell not?! You want this too.” Grimmjow nibbled on the sensitive flesh, purring with delight as Ichigo squirmed and made a mewling noise. “My beautiful wife.” Grimmjow breathed out fondly and started tugging his ‘wife’s’ clothes off. Ichigo’s long limbs got tangled in the fabric as he struggled and generally made things difficult for his new husband. “Stop that.” Said husband scolded and tapped the orange haired beauty on the nose.
“You’re the one who needs to stop!” Ichigo yelled, inhaling sharply as the last of his protection was removed and a sneaky hand stroked him. “Ungh, don’t stop!”
The blue haired man chuckled to himself at the rapid turn about and promptly flipped Ichigo onto his stomach. Shoving a pillow under his hips hastily, Grimmjow grabbed the conveniently placed bottle of lube from the bedside table and poured a large dollop onto his fingers.
Ichigo peaked over his shoulders at the man, blushing heavily as Grimmjow smirked and stroked his lubed fingers over Ichigo’s entrance. Ichigo bit his lower lip and buried his head into the pillow, gripping the covers tightly as a finger moved into him. “Ah-AH!” Ichigo arched his back in an attempt to relieve the discomfort and whimpered as Grimmjow began to wiggle the digit around. “Grimm…jow…” The orange-haired boy whimpered and closed his eyes tightly when a second finger was introduced.
“You’re so fucking tight!” Grimmjow hissed and pressed a kiss in between Ichigo’s shoulder blades as he spread his fingers apart. “Press back against it.”
“No!” Ichigo shouted, and then turned his head away as though he was ignoring Grimmjow, even as he gasped and moaned.
“It’ll feel better, my pretty.”
“Don’t call me that, we’re not in Kansas anymore.” Ichigo growled.
“What?” Grimmjow asked with his brow furrowed together in confusion, shrugging it off as he added a third finger.
“It’s- ah! - From the Wizard of- AGH! - Oz. Would you stop that?” Ichigo whined at the pain but that didn’t deter his seme, who was determined to get inside his beautiful uke.
“Just relax!”
“How am I supposed to do that?” Ichigo snarled, flinching as Grimmjow savagely shoved his fingers in and out of his anus.
Grimmjow grinned and removed his fingers, spreading the lube over his erection as he stretched his body out over Ichigo’s. Lining himself up, he gripped his uke’s hips and added a slight amount of pressure. “I love you.” He whispered softly. Ichigo’s eyes widened and he gasped just as Grimmjow shoved himself inside his wife’s tight, hot rectum.
“AH!!!” Ichigo screamed and clawed at the sheets while Grimmjow pushed in steadily. “Ow…”
“I love you.” Grimmjow murmured again, a bit more heatedly, since he was sheathing himself to the hilt inside of his lover.
“It hurts you asshole!!!” Ichigo shouted while his body spasmed and twitched uncontrollably.
“That’s because you’ve never had something this big inside of you before.” Grimmjow said smugly. Then his eyes narrowed as he thought over his words. “And you’ll only ever have mine.” He shoved in the rest of the way, his balls resting comfortably against Ichigo’s taunt skin.
Ichigo let out a loud whimper and tried his hardest to relax against the pain as Grimmjow rocked his hips, coaxing Ichigo’s tight entrance into accepting the intrusion. He really did try to be patient, but Ichigo was looking so adorable as he trembled, his face tense in pain.
He pulled out a part of the way and pushed back in. The orange-haired boy screamed, twisting in Grimmjow’s grasp as ripping pain and a strange thrill of pleasure went through him. Grimmjow smirked and angled his hips, slamming against his uke’s prostate. Ichigo’s responding shriek echoed throughout the house, making Pantera, who had just arrived, shake his head in exasperation.
Turning Ichigo onto his side, Grimmjow drew one of his impossibly long legs over his shoulder and grinned as he continued the pistoning motion. It was much better this way, he could see that lovely face flush with exertion and pleasure. With that pleasant thought set in his mind, the dominating man leaned over and plundered Ichigo’s panting mouth. The beautiful boy made a slight moaning noise before kissing back, lifting his hand to grip Grimmjow’s hair.
The blue haired man started to roughly jerk Ichigo off, the harsh movement perfectly in time with his just-as-rough thrusts. There was only so much treatment Ichigo could stand and within minutes he was yelling into Grimmjow’s mouth, releasing his sticky, white fluid all over the bed.
With a leer, Grimmjow turned Ichigo onto his stomach and continued with his pistoning movements. The blue-haired man dug his nails into Ichigo’s back, forcing him to arch into each thrust. With one last shudder, he spilled himself inside his new spouse, groaning as he finally relaxed.
With an irritated huff, Ichigo shoved Grimmjow off of him and turned on his side with a pout.
“What’s wrong Ichi?” Grimmjow cooed and spooned Ichigo from behind. “Was I too rough with you?”
“Idiot!” Ichigo growled, his face bright red. But he allowed Grimmjow to cuddle him as they both finally succumbed to exhaustion.
Ichigo’s eyes were lidded with sleepiness as he barely cracked them open when he felt something leap onto the bed. Pantera licked the tip of his nose and then curled against his master’s mate, purring loudly.
“I’m glad you finally got him, Grimmjow.” The cat said with a grin, greatly resembling that of a Cheshire cat.
Ichigo blinked, and then shot up as he yelled out. “Agh! A talking cat!”
“Hm? Oh yeah, you didn’t know he talked?” Grimmjow yawned and yanked his uke back down.
“I thought you were just talking to yourself like a crazy person!” Ichigo retorted, laying back down gingerly and allowing Pantera to snuggle against him.
“He is a bit crazy, isn’t he?” Pantera agreed.
“Yeah, definitely.” Ichigo murmured, and then turned to Grimmjow. “Why does he have a British accent?”
“Some things are better left unknown.” Grimmjow said wisely.
“Yeah.” Ichigo laid his head back down and gently stroked Pantera’s soft fur before drifting to sleep.
LINE
What full length uke Ichigo story should I write next- one with Kenpachi, Grimmjow, Shirosaki or Stark? I have a few ideas about the general story line, but input is welcome!