Dark Side of the Moon

Warning! This chapter contains sex and a little bit of bondage. No underage readers!
Crazy Guardians: Part 3/3
Ichigo called his dad as soon as the movie was over. There was a lot of screaming and crying on his dad’s part, but he agreed. Ichigo didn’t know whether he should be happy or not about that. His dad’s last words to him were, “Don’t forget to use protection!” Even Shirosaki heard that one and he laughed hysterically.
“Yeah Ichi, we gotta use protection.” He leered and Ichigo was starting to really think this was a bad idea.
“Um…”
“Don’t worry so much Ichi!” He grabbed Ichigo’s hand in his and started dragging him along.
“But-
Shirosaki stopped and whipped around. Ichigo made a surprised squeak and tried to back up, but Shirosaki was faster and swooped in for a kiss. Ichigo moaned as his body was gripped tightly against Shirosaki’s and his mouth was plundered. Shirosaki pulled away and smirked at Ichigo’s dazed expression.
“Now come on.”
Ichigo willingly went this time, but was still slightly wary. Shirosaki seemed way too eager to have Ichigo spend the night. And after that perverted display in the movie theater, Ichigo had a pretty good idea what he had planned. Ichigo couldn’t make himself care, though.
It wasn’t very long before they reached Shirosaki’s house. He didn’t get a very good look before he was whisked inside. He was pushed into the kitchen by an eager Shirosaki and was greeted by a very strange sight. I lanky man sat at the kitchen table reading and he had a very large fan blowing on him, purposefully creating the illusion of wind tugging at his clothes and hair. He was also wearing sun glasses even though it was already dark outside. Ichigo sweat dropped, then remembered his manners.
“Hi, I’m Ichigo. Shirosaki’s-
“Boyfriend!” Shirosaki chirped in happily.
Zangetsu stared at him for a few seconds. “I am…Zangetsu.” He drew out the pause for a ridiculous amount of time, making Ichigo wonder if there was something expected of him.
“Right, now you two are introduced and Ichi and I can have hot wild sex!”
“Shirosaki!” Ichigo said with a blush, completely mortified.
“Go on, you must work together, as one.” He said mysteriously and returned to his paper.
Ichigo stared at him with an open mouth and then glanced at Shirosaki who was looking at him expectantly. “Come on, Ichi. Let’s go make luuuvv!” Ichigo glowered at Shirosaki, but followed him up the stairs with a hint of trepidation.
The second he got up the stairs he was yanked into Shirosaki’s room and thrown onto the bed. The room was odd, the upper half of the wall and the ceiling was painted black and the bottom half and the carpet was a dark red. Then a second later Shirosaki was towering over him with a leer. Ichigo turned his head away and pressed his hands to Shirosaki’s chest to stop him from going further.
“Shiro…”
“What is it Ichi?” Shiro bent his head down and kissed Ichigo despite the hands trying to keep him away.
Ichigo scowled, “I can’t very well answer you if you’re kissing me.”
Shirosaki smirked and grasped Ichigo’s hands and pinned them beside his head. “Then don’t talk.” Shirosaki leaned in for another kiss and this time, Ichigo allowed it without interruptions. He flinched slightly when Shirosaki palmed his half-hard cock through his pants. But Shiro ignored it in favor of undoing his pants and yanking them down. Ichigo moved his hands down to grab Shirosaki’s wrists, but Shirosaki growled and pinned them above his head again.
“Keep them there or I will tie them above your head.” Ichigo’s eyes widened and his hips bucked into Shirosaki’s hand. Shiro smirked at that and tightened his grip, “Do ya like that idea, Ichi? Do ya want to be helpless and at my mercy?” Ichigo moaned and shut his eyes. “I think ya do…”
Shirosaki took a moment to strip off his clothes and tug the rest of Ichigo’s off. Shirosaki took a moment to stare at Ichigo who looked so fucking beautiful spread out onto his bed. Regardless of how nonchalant he was acting about this, it meant something to him to have Ichigo here, on his bed. He never took anyone he knew home. But Ichigo was special. And so unconsciously sensual with all of his actions, that light flush across his cheeks, the sinewy muscles, that damn mouth… It was enough to drive Shirosaki insane.
Their eyes met for a second and Shirosaki forgot how to breathe. This boy was going to be the death of him. Shirosaki crawled onto the bed and kissed Ichigo hungrily. It was a wet and demanding kiss. Shirosaki was pretty sure he nicked Ichigo a couple of times with his teeth if the faint taste of blood was anything to go by. But it was returned, and that was all that mattered. Ichigo’s hands came up and caressed his hair, pulling him into a deeper kiss. Shirosaki complied, but pulled away a minute later. There were other things he wanted to do to this sweet little berry.
Ichigo whined when Shirosaki pulled away, but was still curious about what he was going to do next. Shirosaki leaned over and rummaged in his desk, cursing as he tried to find what he was looking for. He smiled brightly as he found it, holding up the bottle of lube for Ichigo to see. Ichigo predictably blushed at the sight. With a smirk, Shirosaki parted Ichigo’s legs with his hands and drank in the sight. Firm, dripping cock and that tight puckered entrance just begging Shirosaki to plunder it.
Ichigo’s automatic reaction was to reach down and cover himself from Shirosaki’s leering eyed. Shirosaki tsked when he did so and tugged his hands out of the way. “What did I say, partner?”
“Not- not to move my hands.” Ichigo stuttered out.
“Right, now I’m gonna have ta tie ya up.”
Shirosaki grabbed his school tie off his desk and wrapped Ichigo’s hands securely to the head board.
“There, nice and snug.” Ichigo looked up at Shirosaki pleadingly.
Shirosaki just smiled at the sight and rubbed his nose gently against Ichigo’s. “Let me take care of ya, kay?”
Ichigo swallowed and nodded. Once again, Shirosaki parted Ichigo’s legs and knelt in between them. He put his hands on the bed underneath Ichigo’s knees and ran his tongue over Ichigo’s hip bone.
“I want ta taste ya, Ichi. Will ya let me?” Ichigo nodded frantically.
Shirosaki took his time with it, sucking and nibbling the skin on his stomach before making his way down to his erect cock. He took it into his hand first, gently smearing the pre-cum across the head, then licked the balls teasingly. He smirked as he heard Ichigo’s sharp inhale and did it again before returning his attention to the tip. He lapped at it lightly then took it into his mouth. Ichigo whined at the slow pace and tried to buck into his mouth, but Shirosaki just forced his hips down again.
While Ichigo was distracted by pleasure, Shirosaki coated his fingers in lubricant and circled Ichigo’s entrance. Ichigo didn’t even notice it until he prodded the tip on one in. He gasped at the painful sensation and glared down at Shirosaki.
“It get’s better, Ichi.”
He took Ichigo back in his mouth and moved the finger in and out in time with his sucks. Ichigo so wished he could run his fingers through those white locks of his, but was unable to. Instead he settled for dragging his foot up and down Shiro’s spine and tugging him closer as encouragement. Shirosaki hummed his approval and pushed another finger in roughly, making Ichigo twist at the bonds and squeeze his eyes shut. Shit! It hurt in such a weird way, if it wasn’t for Shirosaki’s mouth he would want to call off the whole thing.
They twisted inside of him, searching, searching, then finally they found it. Shirosaki rubbed a spot inside of him that made him howl in surprise in pleasure. He thrust back his hips onto those fingers, trying to get more of whatever that was. He ignored the thought about what kind of picture he made, flushed and moaning while wantonly pushing back on Shirosaki’s fingers.
Shirosaki wished he had a dildo he could use on Ichigo. He loved watching Ichigo’s puckered hole swallowing his fingers. Maybe he’ll go out and buy one, along with some other toys to use on Ichigo. Yeah, a large dildo. And maybe a cock ring. Ooh! And some hand cuffs. Shirosaki licked his lips as his dick twitched. He better hurry with preparing Ichigo or he’ll come at just the thought of it.
A third finger was introduced and Ichigo wiggled his hips a little to try and get used to it. He wanted to feel the pleasure again, this odd mixture of pleasure and pain was making him hot in ways he had never been. Shirosaki pulled out his fingers and slathered himself with lube. Ichigo squirmed at the reminder that that big thing was going to be inside of him. It would fit, right?
Shirosaki saw his look and smirked. “Ya gotta relax, Ichi, or else I’m gonna rip ya wide open.” Ichigo gulped and tensed up a little bit in response, then take a deep, shuddering breath to try and breathe out the anxiety.
Shirosaki nudged the head of his erection against Ichigo’s hole, but didn’t enter. He just teased it slightly making Ichigo very aggravated. “Just get it over with!” Ichigo snapped. Shirosaki chuckled endearingly.
“Ya want me inside ya?”
Ichigo narrowed his eyes and made no response.
“Kay, remember ya asked for it.” With a sharp thrust the head pushed past the first ring of resistance, leaving Ichigo trembling. “Fuck, ya feel so good around me, Ichi.”
Ohfuckohfuckohfuck, it hurts. It didn’t fucking fit, Ichigo just knew that it was impossible for Shirosaki to put all of himself in Ichigo. Shitshitshit, Shirosaki was a fucking demon spawn. Ichigo panted and clenched his teeth, grinding them furiously to try and distract himself from the pain. He felt Shirosaki slide in the rest of the way and bit his lip as he felt his skin tear a little bit. Shirosaki ran his fingers over his body in an attempt to soothe him. Every time he tried to relax his body it clenched again in reaction to the pain.
Shirosaki pulled out slowly and pressed back in, filling him so completely it made Ichigo sob. Shirosaki licked the tears rolling down his cheek and thrust at a moderate pace. It still ached, but that wonderful spot inside of him was pressed again, so what did pain matter? Shirosaki tugged at his erection and the duel sensations made Ichigo come almost violently, his body shaking and milking an orgasm out of Shirosaki as well.
Shirosaki thrust one last time inside of Ichigo and then collapsed on top of him. “That wasn’t so bad, was it?” Shiro mumbled into Ichigo’s ear.
“No…but…”
“But what?” Shirosaki said and pulled away to study Ichigo’s face with a frown.
“Can you untie my wrists?” Ichigo asked almost shyly.
Shirosaki grinned and pulled out of Ichigo slowly, basking in the wet sounds it made. He ignored Ichigo’s requests to be free and pushed Ichigo’s legs apart to study the damage. There was some blood, but nowhere near as bad as it could be. Ichigo was watching him with an embarrassed flush as Shirosaki studied him intently.
Satisfied with his inspection, Shirosaki reached up and untied Ichigo, pulling him so he was resting his head on Shirosaki’s chest. “Shiro?” Ichigo said hesitantly.
“Yeah, Ichi?”
“Do you have any aspirin?” Shirosaki was very tempted to snort in amusement, but the sight of those large brown eyes looking up at him pleadingly was too much.
“Yeah, just a sec. Don’t ya go anywhere.”
Ichigo snorted and cuddled into the warmth that Shirosaki left behind. Shiro came back in a few minutes with a wet washcloth and a few pills with water.
“Here, drink these and I’ll clean ya up.” Ichigo winced as he sat up a little to swallow the pills, then yet again as Shiro gently ran the washcloth over his raw entrance. When Shirosaki was done cleaning them both he threw it on the floor indifferently and pulled Ichigo to him yet again. Ichigo fit against him nicely. No need for awkward moving to try and find the right spot. With a content smile, Shirosaki reached over and turned off the light.
“Hey Shiro?”
“Yeah?”
“We didn’t use protection.”
This time Shirosaki did snort in amusement. “Night, Ichi.”
“Night, Shiro.” Ichigo managed to mumble out before he fell instantly asleep. Shirosaki sighed in pleasure before drifting off himself. Fuck the crazy guardians; all he needed was Ichigo to keep him sane.
LINE
Yeah, I suck at ending things. Hope it was satisfactory! I’ll get another one out soon.