Crush: Uke Ichigo Collection
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Coercion
Pairing: Ganju x Ichigo (Yes, I am serious. Just try it!)
Summary: Yes, you did read that pairing correctly. Set in the Bleach universe when Ichigo and the others went to ask Kukaku Shiba for help to get into Seireitei and help Rukia. Beta’d by d3m0nang3l1106.
I know the pairing is a bit weird, but I think that it’s good to go outside of my comfort zones as a writer. Although, I haven’t reached the point where I’ll pair my favorite semes with ukes other than Ichigo. To me, Ichigo is the only uke in the Bleach universe. (Other than the Ikkaku x Yumichika pairing, that is too cute!)
Thanks to: Mars Insane, Pickle Reviver, Nusku, Yakumo, HikariAi, Blue-Eyed Fox, a random ff.net authoress, m.t.h., Queen_Celestia, Eternal Requiem, remy james, kotolo, Anon, Tiana, deathtoallslugs, Affie and Rysha, Ansem Mesna, Neon Oranges, bittsweetmis, Happy Fan Girl, Enslavement Thesis, Shadow of Light, Yellow, teno Hikari, echoing, Tanna, Gravy Baby, GirlFromHell, satterb, Ichiko, Golden Kitsune, Bianca D., OMG Flying Cows, Remon Koybito, Exitus, Shadow of Light, Latias, wraith, Baroqueangel, silvernght, Rae, Kira123456, Liliyes, Nanaka19, Sciamachy, fareyes delight, Yaoi_vixen, FieldsofHeather, rayea, Melissa, Weaver, willm13day, lolistar, VioletEyes, Cindy, GrimmsBooDaddy, Kat, nestly, saria19, KatGrrrl, Burstinatrix, Syn, Sabriell, Ominee, Tiramisu, voyuerer, Ladynight, bell, mizubenten, Yumi, ItaNaruLover, Lol, and AJS.
Warnings: The usual, a bit of coerced sex, but it quickly turns into totally consensual.
25 Coercion
Ganju studied the Shinigami, who was struggling to create a sphere of reiatsu in the palm of his hand. With a devious grin, he scanned the surrounding area for anyone’s reiatsu nearby and determined that everyone was either at dinner or at least upstairs.
“Ichigo, I’ll tell you the secret to it, if you do something for me.”
Ichigo eyed Ganju warily, the orb still grasped firmly in his hands. “What do you want me to do?”
“I want sex.”
“Wh-what!?” In his surprise, Ichigo dropped the globe and then quickly swooped down to catch it, fumbling until it was held securely in his hands once more. “You can’t be serious!”
“That is, unless you don’t want to go help your friend and save her from a certain death.” Ganju leaned forward and leered. “I guess your friends aren’t that important to you.”
Ichigo looked very uncertain, glancing from Ganju to the orb and back. “Al-alright.”
“Good.”
Ganju didn’t waste a second before he swooped at Ichigo, knocking him to the ground and sending the orb rolling. “Hey! What the hell!?” Ichigo yelled and tried to shove the larger man off.
“What? Did you think we would do it later?”
“But the others!” Ichigo was still flailing wildly, so Ganju captured his wrists and pinned them on either side of his orange head.
“The others are at dinner.”
Ichigo gulped and stared up at the man who was now grinning widely. “So?”
“Fine.”
Ganju swooped down for a kiss but Ichigo quickly turned his head aside with a scowl. “No kissing!”
Ganju glared but didn’t say anything on the subject and instead tugged Ichigo’s hakama off, leaving his kimono on. Ichigo shivered in nervousness as those calloused hands ghosted over his bare thighs and parted his legs before pulling his hands away to hastily undo his belt and push his pants down a little. Ichigo gulped at the sight of his erection and turned his head away with a blush.
Snickering, Ganju spit into his hand and smeared the fluid over his erection. “Sorry ‘bout this, but we have to be quick before the others come back.” With that, he yanked Ichigo onto his lap and spread the orange-haired teen’s leg apart until his dick nudged at his entrance. “Try to relax.” He pulled Ichigo down without any warning, clamping a large hand over his mouth when he let out a scream. “Sh! You don’t want them to catch us, do you?”
Ichigo shook his head with teary eyes and Ganju pulled his hand away. “You-you’re too big!” He whimpered, curling his arms around the larger man’s body and letting his head collapse against his shoulder.
Ganju chuckled and gripped Ichigo’s hips tighter, forcing him down the last few inches. Ichigo gave a muffled yelp and dug his nails into Ganju’s clothed back. “Heh, too much for you, Ichigo?”
“Fuck you!” Ichigo snarled. “I can take whatever you’ve got!”
“You think so?” A sharp glint shined in Ganju’s eyes and he tipped Ichigo over onto his back, gripping the teen’s ankles and forcing them back as far as they would go. “You’re very flexible.”
“Ngh.” Ichigo turned his head to the side and chewed the inside of his cheek.
“I thought you said you could take it.” Ganju said smugly and started thrusting roughly.
Ichigo flinched at the pain and the uncomfortable position his body was forced into. “I can!” Ichigo retorted, but it wasn’t very convincing with his flagging erection and trembling body.
“Tch, right.” Ganju eyed the youth, then bent over and kissed him.
Ichigo gave a muffled protest and tried to push him off, but Ganju was very distracting with his unexpectedly skillful tongue and dexterous hands, which stroked and teased his erection. The painfully stretched sensation in his rectum subsided considerably as he relaxed into the kiss. Surprisingly, he found himself enjoying it. Ganju pulled away, his face soft as he cupped Ichigo’s jaw and rubbed his thumb against the soft skin while they stared into each other’s eyes.
“You’re very beautiful, Strawberry.” And just like that, the mood was broken. Scowling angrily, Ichigo purposefully clenched around his body’s invader, grinning smugly as Ganju groaned at the pleasure.
“And you’re ugly, you bastard!” Ichigo snapped, concentrating on moving his hips into the thrusts so he could finally come and get this over with.
“Hmph. You enjoy getting fucked by this ugly bastard, don’t you?” Ganju said as he glared at the uke while gripping Ichigo’s hips and lifting them slightly while slamming in at a new angle.
“God!” Ichigo cried, his body singing with more pleasure than he had ever felt before. “Yes, yes!”
“Oh yeah, there is that thing inside of you that makes this pleasurable.” Ganju said, finally remembering. “And here I thought you were just putting up with it.”
“Stop talking and hit it again!” Ichigo demanded. “Or we’re never having sex again!”
“Yeah, yeah.” Ganju muttered, moving to do that just again when he stopped, a grin forming on his face as the meaning of Ichigo’s words dawned on him. “Did you say again?”
Ichigo whined at the halted penetration, and then blinked. “No!”
“Yes, you did!” Ganju said gleefully. “Do you liiiiike me, Ichigo?”
“No, who would like you!” Ichigo said, although his blush wasn’t convincing anyone.
“Do you loooooove me?” Ganju smiled wider, his heart singing with happiness, although he would never admit to that.
“Just fuck me already!”
“Only if you say you’ll let me fuck you again.” Ganju said as he started moving in and out of the teen slowly.
“Never!”
“No?” Ganju took his hand away from Ichigo’s penis and started slamming in and out of him roughly, purposely missing his prostate.
Ichigo flinched as a sharp pain developed and turned his head to the side, back to just wanting this to be over with again.
“C’mon Ichigo, we both want this, I have ever since I saw you’re stupid scowling face.” Ganju grinned stupidly and turned his attention back to Ichigo’s cock so he experienced some pleasure. “Just say yes.”
Ichigo’s entire body shuddered and he turned his head back to look at Ganju. “Will you hit that thing again?”
“Mm-hm.” Ganju nodded in agreement. “I’ll even let you top, with me inside of you, granted.”
Ichigo still looked uncertain, wondering if he would be able to handle the pain and pleasure again, but nodded tightly. “Yes.”
“Great!” Ganju beamed. “Now hold on.” With that in mind, they were back at it, Ganju thrusting madly into Ichigo’s tight, quivering heat without abandon, nailing his prostate every single time. With the knowledge that the others would be back soon, they both came in large spurts.
Ganju collapsed onto the younger man and stayed until the other scowled and shoved at the him with trembling arms. “Get off me! You weigh a fucking ton.”
Grunting, he rolled off and poked the other in the tummy. “Better than a light weight like yourself.”
“Shut up.” Ichigo glared and rolled to his feet, instantly collapsing to his knees as his back throbbed in sharp pain. “Ow…” He rubbed the aching area. “Shit, how am I supposed to fight like this?”
“Heh, I’m just that good.” Ganju said smugly. Zipping up his pants, he grabbed Ichigo’s hakama and tossed them to the pained teen. “Next time won’t hurt so much. You better hurry up if you want me to show you the trick, the others will be back soon.”
Ichigo muttered some curses and tried to stand but whimpered and nearly fell again. Ganju caught him with a frown and moved a hand to rub Ichigo’s back softly. “Er, maybe I shouldn’t have been so rough on you, especially for your first time without lube. Or preparation.”
“You think!?” Ichigo snapped, oddly comfortable in the man’s arms.
“Sorry, sorry.” Ganju muttered, making sure Ichigo could stand on his own before pressing a quick kiss to the back of his neck and walking over to scoop up the abandoned orb. “Now here’s what you do.”
LINE
Random, crackish, and smutty. I feel like I’m a pimp whoring out my wenches. For free no less! Right now I’m wearing a bright purple track suit and playing with my bling and snazzy cane. (Just so I don’t get into trouble, I’ll disclaim this again: I do not own Bleach or make any money off of this story)
Please review!
Summary: Yes, you did read that pairing correctly. Set in the Bleach universe when Ichigo and the others went to ask Kukaku Shiba for help to get into Seireitei and help Rukia. Beta’d by d3m0nang3l1106.
I know the pairing is a bit weird, but I think that it’s good to go outside of my comfort zones as a writer. Although, I haven’t reached the point where I’ll pair my favorite semes with ukes other than Ichigo. To me, Ichigo is the only uke in the Bleach universe. (Other than the Ikkaku x Yumichika pairing, that is too cute!)
Thanks to: Mars Insane, Pickle Reviver, Nusku, Yakumo, HikariAi, Blue-Eyed Fox, a random ff.net authoress, m.t.h., Queen_Celestia, Eternal Requiem, remy james, kotolo, Anon, Tiana, deathtoallslugs, Affie and Rysha, Ansem Mesna, Neon Oranges, bittsweetmis, Happy Fan Girl, Enslavement Thesis, Shadow of Light, Yellow, teno Hikari, echoing, Tanna, Gravy Baby, GirlFromHell, satterb, Ichiko, Golden Kitsune, Bianca D., OMG Flying Cows, Remon Koybito, Exitus, Shadow of Light, Latias, wraith, Baroqueangel, silvernght, Rae, Kira123456, Liliyes, Nanaka19, Sciamachy, fareyes delight, Yaoi_vixen, FieldsofHeather, rayea, Melissa, Weaver, willm13day, lolistar, VioletEyes, Cindy, GrimmsBooDaddy, Kat, nestly, saria19, KatGrrrl, Burstinatrix, Syn, Sabriell, Ominee, Tiramisu, voyuerer, Ladynight, bell, mizubenten, Yumi, ItaNaruLover, Lol, and AJS.
Warnings: The usual, a bit of coerced sex, but it quickly turns into totally consensual.
25 Coercion
Ganju studied the Shinigami, who was struggling to create a sphere of reiatsu in the palm of his hand. With a devious grin, he scanned the surrounding area for anyone’s reiatsu nearby and determined that everyone was either at dinner or at least upstairs.
“Ichigo, I’ll tell you the secret to it, if you do something for me.”
Ichigo eyed Ganju warily, the orb still grasped firmly in his hands. “What do you want me to do?”
“I want sex.”
“Wh-what!?” In his surprise, Ichigo dropped the globe and then quickly swooped down to catch it, fumbling until it was held securely in his hands once more. “You can’t be serious!”
“That is, unless you don’t want to go help your friend and save her from a certain death.” Ganju leaned forward and leered. “I guess your friends aren’t that important to you.”
Ichigo looked very uncertain, glancing from Ganju to the orb and back. “Al-alright.”
“Good.”
Ganju didn’t waste a second before he swooped at Ichigo, knocking him to the ground and sending the orb rolling. “Hey! What the hell!?” Ichigo yelled and tried to shove the larger man off.
“What? Did you think we would do it later?”
“But the others!” Ichigo was still flailing wildly, so Ganju captured his wrists and pinned them on either side of his orange head.
“The others are at dinner.”
Ichigo gulped and stared up at the man who was now grinning widely. “So?”
“Fine.”
Ganju swooped down for a kiss but Ichigo quickly turned his head aside with a scowl. “No kissing!”
Ganju glared but didn’t say anything on the subject and instead tugged Ichigo’s hakama off, leaving his kimono on. Ichigo shivered in nervousness as those calloused hands ghosted over his bare thighs and parted his legs before pulling his hands away to hastily undo his belt and push his pants down a little. Ichigo gulped at the sight of his erection and turned his head away with a blush.
Snickering, Ganju spit into his hand and smeared the fluid over his erection. “Sorry ‘bout this, but we have to be quick before the others come back.” With that, he yanked Ichigo onto his lap and spread the orange-haired teen’s leg apart until his dick nudged at his entrance. “Try to relax.” He pulled Ichigo down without any warning, clamping a large hand over his mouth when he let out a scream. “Sh! You don’t want them to catch us, do you?”
Ichigo shook his head with teary eyes and Ganju pulled his hand away. “You-you’re too big!” He whimpered, curling his arms around the larger man’s body and letting his head collapse against his shoulder.
Ganju chuckled and gripped Ichigo’s hips tighter, forcing him down the last few inches. Ichigo gave a muffled yelp and dug his nails into Ganju’s clothed back. “Heh, too much for you, Ichigo?”
“Fuck you!” Ichigo snarled. “I can take whatever you’ve got!”
“You think so?” A sharp glint shined in Ganju’s eyes and he tipped Ichigo over onto his back, gripping the teen’s ankles and forcing them back as far as they would go. “You’re very flexible.”
“Ngh.” Ichigo turned his head to the side and chewed the inside of his cheek.
“I thought you said you could take it.” Ganju said smugly and started thrusting roughly.
Ichigo flinched at the pain and the uncomfortable position his body was forced into. “I can!” Ichigo retorted, but it wasn’t very convincing with his flagging erection and trembling body.
“Tch, right.” Ganju eyed the youth, then bent over and kissed him.
Ichigo gave a muffled protest and tried to push him off, but Ganju was very distracting with his unexpectedly skillful tongue and dexterous hands, which stroked and teased his erection. The painfully stretched sensation in his rectum subsided considerably as he relaxed into the kiss. Surprisingly, he found himself enjoying it. Ganju pulled away, his face soft as he cupped Ichigo’s jaw and rubbed his thumb against the soft skin while they stared into each other’s eyes.
“You’re very beautiful, Strawberry.” And just like that, the mood was broken. Scowling angrily, Ichigo purposefully clenched around his body’s invader, grinning smugly as Ganju groaned at the pleasure.
“And you’re ugly, you bastard!” Ichigo snapped, concentrating on moving his hips into the thrusts so he could finally come and get this over with.
“Hmph. You enjoy getting fucked by this ugly bastard, don’t you?” Ganju said as he glared at the uke while gripping Ichigo’s hips and lifting them slightly while slamming in at a new angle.
“God!” Ichigo cried, his body singing with more pleasure than he had ever felt before. “Yes, yes!”
“Oh yeah, there is that thing inside of you that makes this pleasurable.” Ganju said, finally remembering. “And here I thought you were just putting up with it.”
“Stop talking and hit it again!” Ichigo demanded. “Or we’re never having sex again!”
“Yeah, yeah.” Ganju muttered, moving to do that just again when he stopped, a grin forming on his face as the meaning of Ichigo’s words dawned on him. “Did you say again?”
Ichigo whined at the halted penetration, and then blinked. “No!”
“Yes, you did!” Ganju said gleefully. “Do you liiiiike me, Ichigo?”
“No, who would like you!” Ichigo said, although his blush wasn’t convincing anyone.
“Do you loooooove me?” Ganju smiled wider, his heart singing with happiness, although he would never admit to that.
“Just fuck me already!”
“Only if you say you’ll let me fuck you again.” Ganju said as he started moving in and out of the teen slowly.
“Never!”
“No?” Ganju took his hand away from Ichigo’s penis and started slamming in and out of him roughly, purposely missing his prostate.
Ichigo flinched as a sharp pain developed and turned his head to the side, back to just wanting this to be over with again.
“C’mon Ichigo, we both want this, I have ever since I saw you’re stupid scowling face.” Ganju grinned stupidly and turned his attention back to Ichigo’s cock so he experienced some pleasure. “Just say yes.”
Ichigo’s entire body shuddered and he turned his head back to look at Ganju. “Will you hit that thing again?”
“Mm-hm.” Ganju nodded in agreement. “I’ll even let you top, with me inside of you, granted.”
Ichigo still looked uncertain, wondering if he would be able to handle the pain and pleasure again, but nodded tightly. “Yes.”
“Great!” Ganju beamed. “Now hold on.” With that in mind, they were back at it, Ganju thrusting madly into Ichigo’s tight, quivering heat without abandon, nailing his prostate every single time. With the knowledge that the others would be back soon, they both came in large spurts.
Ganju collapsed onto the younger man and stayed until the other scowled and shoved at the him with trembling arms. “Get off me! You weigh a fucking ton.”
Grunting, he rolled off and poked the other in the tummy. “Better than a light weight like yourself.”
“Shut up.” Ichigo glared and rolled to his feet, instantly collapsing to his knees as his back throbbed in sharp pain. “Ow…” He rubbed the aching area. “Shit, how am I supposed to fight like this?”
“Heh, I’m just that good.” Ganju said smugly. Zipping up his pants, he grabbed Ichigo’s hakama and tossed them to the pained teen. “Next time won’t hurt so much. You better hurry up if you want me to show you the trick, the others will be back soon.”
Ichigo muttered some curses and tried to stand but whimpered and nearly fell again. Ganju caught him with a frown and moved a hand to rub Ichigo’s back softly. “Er, maybe I shouldn’t have been so rough on you, especially for your first time without lube. Or preparation.”
“You think!?” Ichigo snapped, oddly comfortable in the man’s arms.
“Sorry, sorry.” Ganju muttered, making sure Ichigo could stand on his own before pressing a quick kiss to the back of his neck and walking over to scoop up the abandoned orb. “Now here’s what you do.”
LINE
Random, crackish, and smutty. I feel like I’m a pimp whoring out my wenches. For free no less! Right now I’m wearing a bright purple track suit and playing with my bling and snazzy cane. (Just so I don’t get into trouble, I’ll disclaim this again: I do not own Bleach or make any money off of this story)
Please review!