Crush: Uke Ichigo Collection

Pairing: Ulquiorra x Ichigo

SPOILERS FOR ULQUIORRA’S RELEASE!!!

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Summary: Ulquiorra finds out when in his release form that Ichigo is his mate. Title is taken from a more recent chapter of Ulquiorra and Ichigo fighting. There are SO many yaoi positions in there :P Beta’d by d3m0nang3l1106.

The usual warnings, all CONSENSUAL sex.

The Lust

Ichigo’s POV

“Bind- Murus Hierago!” Ulquiorra stated calmly as he held up his sword. For a second all I could see was black flares of power, and then I saw wings silhouetted by the moonlight.

I didn’t know what to think of Ulquiorra’s release. He looked almost exactly the same, except his helmet-mask was covering his entire head and was extended out by his temples in a long sweep of horns. Long, black wings extended from his back, accenting his already white skin and clothing. Adrenaline rushed through me as his reiatsu rose to dangerous levels. My mask itched on my face and I could feel my inner hollow screaming at me to kill the espada.

The dark-haired arrancar cocked his head to the side and sniffed at the air before his green eyes snapped over to me.

I didn’t see him move, he was suddenly just there, sending Zangetsu flying while grabbing the edge of my mask and ripping it off forcibly. Before I could even think about what was happening, he wrapped his leathery wings around me, holding my arms down and bringing my body tight against his.

“Kurosaki Ichigo.” He hissed, nuzzling my hair and inhaling deeply. “You…smell good.”

I didn’t blush. Really, I didn’t. Maybe I did a little. A lot. My face felt like it was burning.

“Get off of me!” I pushed at him, but his hands easily caught my wrists in a crushing grip that made me whimper and fight not to scream in pain.

“No.” His nose returned to my hair and then his mouth moved to my neck and he pressed his mouth down, his teeth holding my flesh but not biting down. I cried out and tried to squirm but he applied pressure to the point at which I felt my skin tear. His tongue laved at my skin and I couldn’t hold back an involuntary gasp.

A part of me wanted to give in to this, whatever it was. I wanted to submit to him, but I also yearned for him to make me submit, in a strange sort of way. My instincts were screaming at me to give in and to fight at the same time and it made my head hurt.

And how could I fucking think when Ulquiorra’s hand was sliding into a part of my kimono and rubbing his thumbs over my ribs. “Don’t tremble.” He murmured into my ear and held me even tighter. His nails, that were now so fucking long, dragged across my skin and then I really did tremble, shivering at the sensation I couldn’t quite understand. “Be good and I won’t be forced to hurt you.”

I didn’t even know what to make of that statement, but it spurred me into acting, ducking out of his tight circle of wings and arms and grabbing my sword. The look on his face and calm demeanor told me he had let me escape his grasp, but at the moment I couldn’t think as to why. I raced at him with my elbows bent and sword pointed directly at him, but he moved- yet again so swiftly that I couldn’t see him. And then I was flat on my back and staring up at him with my sword a good hundred feet away.

He was pinning me down to the point where I couldn’t even move except for my head. His intense eyes bored into mine as he lifted his hand and dragged it down my torso, shredding my kimono and some of the skin underneath. I threw back my head and let out a shout of pain, gasping for breath and then letting out another scream as he did the same to my hakama. Luckily my groin was saved from the assault, but right now my nerves were on fire. His hand smeared blood across my body like a caress, yanking my ruined clothing off of me as he bent over to lick at the wounds covering my torso.

I jolted at the action and tried to lift my arms to push him away, but he kept them held above my head. His wings were beating up and down rhythmically, not enough to lift him up, but enough to blow wind against my face and now naked body. I shifted underneath him to test his hold but was given a sharp bite on my chest in retribution.

“Ulquiorra!” Fuck, I even sounded ambiguous calling his name. He seemed to think so as well because his tongue encircled my nipple while his eyes locked onto mine. I gulped, trying to remember how to breathe while he stretched up so his face was hovering above mine. With such close proximity and his stronger body on top of me, it was hard not to remember how easily he could kill me.

“Do you want this, Kurosaki Ichigo?” He asked calmly, his hair seeming to stand up in spikes as he gazed down at me.

“Wh-what?” I stuttered. “Are you serious?”

“Yes.” His head tilted to the side and he studied me. “Is that a yes?”

“No! Of course not!”

He frowned, a disturbingly scary look on his face, and moved his hand down to cup my penis, making me shout. “You will soon enough.”

“Uh-unn…” I made a helpless noise as my hips strained upward for more friction. He moved his head down and for one crazy moment, I thought he was going to blow me, but then he was spreading the cheeks of my ass apart. I didn’t know what the hell he was doing, but I didn’t want to find out either, so I shot up and covered my genitals while trying to close my legs.

He glared at me and I felt fear burn through my veins. Instead of just killing me like I thought he would, his wings jerked forward and pinned my hands to the ground. Yelping, I tried to kick out at him but he grabbed my legs and pried them apart once more. I cursed and shrieked but nothing seemed to deter him as he spread my secret area apart once more and examined my entrance. His thumb slid in between my crack and I redoubled my effort to escape.

He nudged my entrance and leaned his face in close before darting his tongue out in a quick lick. I blushed in mortification and arousal, trying not to let it show as my erection begged for attention. But then he was pulling away and looking down at me in satisfaction. “It’s good you’re still a virgin, it will make our bond stronger.”

“Wh-what? You’ve got to be joking…” I muttered, still blushing hotly from the earlier treatment. His eyes shifted down my body, lingering on my erection and exposed hole.

“I cannot prepare you with these nails.” He lightly dragged them down my leg to emphasize their sharpness. “You can either prepare yourself, or go without.”

I froze, staring at him in disbelief. “N-no! You can’t!” I tried to get away yet again but could barely even wiggle in the position I was in.

“Very well.” He began taking off his clothes, his wings still holding me down as I tried to kick out at him. I gulped as I caught sight of his erection, knowing that it was in my better interest to be prepared.

He shoved my legs apart, moving in between them, causing me to panic. “No, please don’t!” I yelled. “I just…” I swallowed. “I don’t know how…”

His face was unreadable, like always, as he just stared at me for a few seconds before coming to a conclusion. “If you try to escape again I won’t wait any longer.” He warned and released my hands, moving slightly away from me. I pushed myself up into a sitting position, my arms trembling slightly. “Suck on three of your own fingers.

Blushing hotly, I did as he said. It was rather strange to do so, but I kind of understood what it was for. As I did it, Ulquiorra slowly stroked himself, his eyes never moving away from me.

“That’s enough. Push one of your fingers inside of you and move it in and out.”

Blushing heavily, I spread my legs further apart and moved a finger to my entrance, biting my lower lip as I slipped it in. My knees trembled and I started to jerk it back out in pain, but Ulquiorra dragged his sharp fingernails down my inner thigh in warning.

“Don’t pull it out yet, just get used to it.”

I nodded and let the finger rest inside of me, letting out a shaky breath as I was finally able to relax and started to slide it in and out. After a moment, Ulquiorra let out a growl of irritation and leaned forward to nip at my neck. “Another one.” He hissed and curled his hand over my fingers, forcing me to push another one into my entrance.

“W-wait!” I stuttered out, turning my head away in embarrassment.

“I’m getting impatient.” He growled.

Nodding, I began to move my fingers on my own accord, trying not to shiver in pleasure when his mouth curled into a grin against my neck. “Press down.”

“Wh-what?”

“Curl your fingers down.”

I frowned in confusion but did as he asked, arching my back and shouting in surprise when a bolt of pleasure shot through me. “Do you like that?”

“Ha…yes…”

“Add a third finger.”

“Ungh…” I did as he commanded, and winced at the pain. “Shit!”

“That’s enough.”

He yanked my fingers out and jerked me onto his lap. “Ulquiorra…” I whimpered his name while he pulled me close, and then flipped me onto my back.

His wings cupped my body gently while his hands pushed my legs up and spread them apart. I gulped in nervousness and placed my hands uncertainly on his shoulders. He seemed to like that because while he didn’t smile, his eyes gleamed and he bent over to kiss me. The purpose must have also been to distract me because, without any warning, he was pushing into me. My eyes shot open and my entire body stilled, I even stopped breathing for a moment.

The fourth espada pulled away from the kiss and studied my shivering body carefully. Just the head of his erection rested inside of me, but even that was awfully painful. He was still frowning down at me when he pressed my legs against my chest a little harder, and gave another small thrust. I inhaled sharply this time, gasping for breath when I realized I had forgotten my need for air. As I exhaled shakily, I felt my eyes begin to water and quickly brought my hands up to my face before Ulquiorra could see. I lost enough pride as it is, I don’t need to lose more.

But the bat hybrid had other plans, and pried my hands away from my face despite my whined protests. I closed my eyes tightly and attempted to turn my head away from his prying gaze, but he grabbed my chin tightly and yanked me around again. I didn’t dare open my eyes, but I could feel him studying me closely. Finally, he released me and allowed me to cover my face once more before he slid in the rest of the way.

My back arched and I let out the cry I had been trying to contain. My legs trembled and my hands unknowingly clenched at the arrancar’s shoulder. This was just pain…where was the pleasure I had been promised?

I must have said the last part out loud because Ulquiorra’s dark voice was washing over me. “It will come.” I whimpered again and shifted away from the touch when he brushed against my nipples. “These are erect, almost like a woman’s.” He murmured and pinched the hardened nubs. I let out a strangled moan and shifted, almost forgetting he was inside of me until a flare of pain reminded me.

“Hah…Hah…” I panted for breath and arched my back when Ulquiorra’s sinful hand stroked my erection.

“I’m moving now.”

I whined but couldn’t form the words to protest. It was all I could do to stay conscious as he began to move within me. The first couple of thrusts were just as painful as the first, but when he changed the angle of his hips and simultaneously pumped me, I was lost.

“Ah! Yes! Fuck, yes!”

His eyes gleamed and he leaned close to me, his breath tickling my ear and making me shiver. “I like it when you say fuck.”

Not giving myself a chance to think, I slid my arms so that they were hugging his body close to mine, and put my mouth near his ear. “Fuck me.” I whispered, resting the side of my head against his as he hissed and began to pick up the pace. His wings began to flap erratically and I knew he was close, I was close too. I just needed a little more…he was pulling completely out of me and thrusting back in sharply. There was a sharp pain inside of me when he was seated all the way inside of me, but I could easily ignore that.

The hand that was jerking me off pushed the skin of my head down and jabbed his fingernail into the slit, rotating it around and making me yell, spraying in between our bodies. Ulquiorra continued his steady pace and I didn’t know how much longer I could take it. But then he was making a strange noise that sounded like growling as he came as well.

He didn’t do anything as humane as slump over me, but he did rest on top of me, his wings coming around the both of us in a sort of protective cocoon.

“My mate.” He murmured possessively.

“Yes, yours.”

At that moment, I didn’t care about Orohime or Soul Society or anything else, I was just content to relax in his arms.

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Who should I pair Ichigo with next for a full length fic: Stark, Grimmjow, Shirosaki or Kenpachi?

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