Dark Side of the Moon

Due to the feedback I got, I will continue to use Shirosaki and just have Taikei as his last name. For those that wanted Taikei, the reason I am doing this is because the readers are most familiar with Shirosaki and so any other name feels like it’s not really him.

Summary: This is a song fic to ‘What’s Your Fantasy’ by Ludacris with little ficlet scenarios related to the lyrics, some of them are alternate universe. Pretty much just my excuse to write some smut.

Warnings: The usual, with a little something that could be considered non-con. I’ll mark that one with a ‘1’ though.

What’s Your Fantasy?

-I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'-

Shirosaki sucked on the hollow of Ichigo’s throat, purring with pleasure when Ichigo tossed his head back and gasped.

“Sh-sh-Shiro!” Ichigo called out, arching his back when two fingers found his entrance and pressed in.

-Then I wanna, ahh ahh - you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta, kn-kn-kn-know what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy-

Ichigo knew he had to get up and go to school, but who could think about that when his inner hollow was pounding into him so hard he wouldn’t even be able to sit in the hard school chairs.

-And if you like in the club we can do it
In the DJ booth or in the back of the V.I.P.-

Shirosaki gripped Ichigo’s waist possessively as he grinded against that tempting ass, making his uke jerk and avert his eyes from the red head that had been trying to get Ichigo’s attention.

-Whipped cream with cherries and strawberries on top-

Nothing could be more delicious than Ichigo sprawled out across their dining table with Shirosaki’s ‘cream’ leaking out of his abused ass.

-How ever you want it lover lover gonna tap that ass soon-

The albino licked his lips hungrily as he watched the beautiful orange-haired boy he had been watching- aka stalking- since he had transferred schools. He couldn’t wait to fuck him into the nearest horizontal or vertical surface.

-They tell me what they fantasy
Like up on the roof roof tell yo boyfriend not to be mad at me-

Ichigo tried to apologize to Chad and explain, but it was no use. The large Mexican had already seen Shirosaki fucking Ichigo in the same spot they and their friends usually ate. To make matters worse, the inner hollow refused to stop and continued thrusting in and out of the substitute Shinigami even as his boyfriend watched.

-I wanna get you in the bath tub
With the candle lit you give it up till they go out-

Ichigo was attempting to relax in the bath tub, but it was hard to do when his inner hollow kept sneaking his hand under the water and fingering Ichigo’s entrance, whispering lewd comments in his ear. Ichigo shoved Shirosaki’s chest and told him to get the fuck out, but apparently that translated into ‘please fuck me until the bathwater turns pink.’

-We can do it in the pouring rain-

Shirosaki was tired of the rain coming down hard in his inner world, but for once he understood. Concentrating hard, he dragged Ichigo into the world, ignoring the surprised yelp and wrapping strong arms around the shivering Shinigami.

“It’s okay ta miss yur mom, King.” Shirosaki whispered.

Ichigo cried, trembling under the unexpectedly soothing hands that snuck under his shihakusho to tease and grope the willing flesh.

-How 'bout in the library on top of books
But you can't be too loud-

“Not here!” Ichigo hissed under his breath, even as his boyfriend started unbuckling his belt and turning Ichigo around, forcing him to grip the edge of the book shelf. “Anyone could see!”

“If yur quiet then nobody will come ta investigate.” Shirosaki whispered with an evil smirk before yanking his boyfriend’s pants down and lining up his leaking erection with Ichigo’s tight entrance.

“What about prep- Agh!” Shirosaki quickly clasped a hand over Ichigo’s mouth, cutting off the pained scream.

“Sh, Ichi. We can go slow later.”

Behind the white hand gave a muffled response that sounded suspiciously like ‘fuck you.’

- That's the way you like to fuck,
Rip the pants and rip the shirt, ruff sex make it hurt-

Shirosaki met Ichigo at one of his friends parties and decided that he had to make the teen his. It didn’t matter if Ichigo was gay or straight, he would be seeing it Shirosaki’s way soon. At first the tangerine cutie resisted, leading to his clothes being completely shredded, but eventually he gave in and allowed Shirosaki to pry his legs apart and penetrate him harshly. Luckily the loud sounds of the party downstairs masked the loud scream Ichigo gave.

In the morning Shirosaki kidnapped the sleeping Ichigo and brought him back to his apartment before making sure his uke wouldn’t be able to walk for a week.

-Whips and chains, handcuffs, smack a little booty up with my belt-

“Er, Shiro?” Ichigo asked nervously, eyeing the objects in his boyfriend’s hands.

“Ya did say ya would carry out any fantasy I wanted if I won the bet.”

“But…” Ichigo was turned over onto his stomach and handcuffed down.

“Don’t worry so much.” Shirosaki smacked Ichigo’s bare ass hard, making a loud slapping sound that made Ichigo jump. Smearing some lube over the dildo, Shirosaki grinned somewhat maliciously as he pressed it into Ichigo’s entrance.

“Shi!” Ichigo shrieked, arching his back.

“Heh, if something like that hurt ya maybe ya should worry.”

1-Scream help play my game-1

“Get off of me, asshole!” Ichigo tried to shove Shirosaki away but the hollow seemed to like that as he continued to divest Ichigo of his clothes with a gleeful expression.

“Heh, yur so hot when ya struggle.”

“Ah crap,” Ichigo jolted as questing fingers shoved into him without preamble. “Zangetsu, help!”

“How many times do I have to tell ya that I’m Zangetsu?” Shirosaki said in amusement, holding Ichigo down with one hand as he pumped himself, smearing pre cum over his erection as some sort of half-assed lube. “And I’m gonna fucking pierce ya like a sword.”

-Dracula man I'll get my fangs-

“Come on Ichi, its Halloween!” Shirosaki said enthusiastically.

“I don’t wanna…” Ichigo whined, burying his head in the pillow. “I feel stupid.”

“Plleeaassseee!!!” Shirosaki begged, “I promise not to fuck ya for a full day if ya do this for me.”

Sighing, Ichigo nodded. Shirosaki’s face lit up and he stood eagerly, running to go get his costume. Damn. His neck was definitely going to be sore tomorrow.

-Horseback and I'll get my reigns-

“Fuck yeah Ichi, ride me just like that.” Shiro hissed to his king, lifting the Shinigami up and down on his aching cock as the orange-haired boy whimpered, trying not to tense at the intrusion.

“Shi…” Ichigo whispered hoarsely, then yelped in surprise as Shirosaki gave a particularly hard thrust.

“Fuck…love ya so much.”

“Mmm…love you too, Shi.”

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So how was it? I didn’t include all the lyrics, but I hope it was still good.