Sin

Review Replies- AnimeAngelSisters: It was very beautiful art, I hope you get the change to continue the idea someday since he's your ex now.
Tiramisu: haha, sez what? Hot chappy?
countrygirl10: After hot smut, being able to make the reader realx and enjoy the story is most important to me =D
Lynzee: I get nose bleeds reading the more recent Bleach chapters with Kenpachi in them... Thank god he doesn't have a shirt on!
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ShadowofLight: I may die in a pool of blood, but I would die happy.
Blue-eyed Fox: Ichigo is lucky in some ways, yet in other ways I cringe at the things I do to him...
Affie and Rysha: Why yes, other Norse gods (and perhaps goddesses) will get their hands in this as well. Cuz we know Loki isn't behind all of it =D
BolognaAnChi: >:3 My evil yaoi face
MasterAkira: Isn't that the way it always is with poor Ichigo? Always sex sex sex...

The sins are (because someone requested I put them at every chapter): Ichigo is lust, Grimmjow is gluttony, Shinji is envy, Kenpachi is wrath, Nnoitra is greed, Aizen is pride and Starrk is sloth.

This chapter is ShinjixIchigo smut and it contains voyeurism (Grimmjow watching Shinji and Ichigo, but not in a public place).

Beta'd by the rockin' Warrior Nun!

Sin: Chapter 3

Ichigo could hardly walk after Kenpachi got through with him. They hadn’t stopped having sex until the urges died down and then Ichigo slept for the entire day. When he woke up, Kenpachi was gone, but he left a note demanding that Ichigo never leave the bed again. Ichigo ignored the ridiculousness and left.

He wanted to take advantage that his sin wasn’t affecting others as much anymore and dropped into the real world for a quick visit and the check in on his family. Little did he know, a certain vizard followed him and was waiting for the opportune moment…

It came quickly as Ichigo actually went back to the vizard’s original base that they had since then moved from. However Ichigo didn’t know that and now he was all alone with Shinji.

“Yo, Ichigo...” Shinji drawled and stepped out of the shadows. Ichigo started slightly at the sound of his voice and Shinji made a mental note to teach him later how to sense reiatsu better. He really needed to work on that.

“Where is everyone?” Ichigo asked and looked around the empty building while scratching his head. “I wanted to see how they were doing.”

“They’re fine, Ichi, but I’m sure they’re touched with your concern.”

“Right…” Ichigo shifted uncomfortably and heat flushed his cheeks. Shinji smirked as he recognized the signs of the returning sin affecting him. “I-I need to go.” He stammered and tried to brush by Shinji but Shinji held out an arm to stop him. “Sh-Shinji?” Ichigo questioned in confusion as Shinji yanked him into a tight hug.

“Ichigo, you have no idea how tempting you are.” Shinji murmured into Ichigo’s hair and slid his hands down Ichigo’s back to grab his ass, making Ichigo squeak. “Even before. It should be illegal.”

“Whoa, Shinji!” Ichigo said in rebuke and tried to push the other vizard away but Shinji held onto him firmly. “I don’t know what you want from me, but-”

“I’ll give you something so much better than Kenpachi could.” Shinji growled and Ichigo froze.

“How-how do you know-”

“I saw you, of course.” Shinji said bluntly and Ichigo turned his head away with a blush but Shinji gripped his chin and forced him to look Shinji in the eyes. “Sex can be so much better than that. Let me help you this time.”

Ichigo felt lust rush through his veins as Shinji kissed him and he wasn’t entirely certain it was due to the sin. Shinji’s tongue ring felt strange in his mouth, and Ichigo couldn’t help but wonder if it would as good on his cock as the rumors said it would.

Shinji was already taking off his shihakusho and running his hands over every bare inch of Ichigo’s skin. Ichigo just as eagerly began to take off Shinji’s clothes which on contrast to his own were entirely human. He bit his bottom lip as he took in the sight of Shinji shirtless and his hard muscles, not to mention nipple ring.

Without thinking Ichigo ducked his head down and took the nipple into his mouth. Shinji hissed as Ichigo swirled his tongue around the ring and gently sucked on it. Ichigo abandoned Shinji’s nipple piercing and moved his mouth down farther before dropping to his knees in front of him.

Shinji smiled broadly as the half-naked Ichigo undid his belt and tugged his pants down enough to bare his erection. Ichigo swallowed harshly before he decided to bite the bullet, so to speak, and took Shinji into his mouth. Shinji had gotten many blow jobs before, but the sensation of Ichigo hesitantly sucking on the head of his cock was by far the best.

He gripped Ichigo’s hair and rocked his hips forward carefully so he didn’t downright gag him. Ichigo tried to pull away at first but Shinji wasn’t having any of that and soon Ichigo learned to relax his throat and take more of him. He unconsciously swallowed the excess fluid in his mouth and that was when Shinji almost lost it.

“You really are too hot for your own good, Ichigo.” Shinji said in a husky voice that Ichigo hadn’t heard from him before. Shinji pulled out of his mouth with a pop with a droplet of cum lingering on Ichigo’s lips that he wiped away with his thumb.

He slipped three of his fingers into Ichigo’s wet mouth and swirled them around despite’s Ichigo’s muffled protests. He pulled them out quickly because his dick was already throbbing for released and knelt down on the floor like Ichigo. He covered Ichigo’s mouth in a needy kiss and undid his hakama hastily while moving his hand down the back of it.

Ichigo gave a surprised moan when the fingers slid over his puckered entrance and then pushed inside. His breath hitched and he tore away from the kiss to pant and grip at Shinji’s shirt. Shinji grinned against Ichigo’s bright orange hair and moved the fingers a little more forcefully, causing Ichigo to inhale sharply and arch his back.

“Ah! Shinji!” Ichigo hissed and reached his trembling fingers up to undo Shinji’s tie and the buttons. His warm breath washed over Shinji’s throat as he pressed close and tugged Shinji’s shirt off. His hands skimmed over Shinji’s wiry, muscular body and lingered in his hips where his pants were still hanging open. He glided them over the smooth skin and hesitantly cupped Shinji’s hard member which twitched under his touch.

“Fuck, Ichigo.” Shinji withdrew his fingers and quickly relieved him of the remained of his clothing as well as his own. He pushed Ichigo onto his back and used their clothes to soften the hard floor. He spread Ichigo’s legs and grinned as he enjoyed the pleasant view of Ichigo, flushed, panting and naked.

“Shinji…” Ichigo moaned and wrapped his legs around the back of Shinji’s thighs to encourage him to continue. “I need it so bad! Help me…”

“How could I say no to you?” Shinji planted one hand underneath Ichigo’s shoulder and guided himself to Ichigo’s entrance. “F-uck…” Shinji gasped as he pressed inside and Ichigo cried out. “You’re still so fucking tight even after Kenpachi plowed into you so many times.”

“Idiot…” Ichigo said and inhaled sharply when Shinji shoved in the rest of the way in retribution. “Ouch!”

“Sorry.” Shinji muttered and nuzzled Ichigo’s hair. Ichigo accepted the apology with a tightening of his legs around Shinji’s hips. Shinji grunted at the sensation and drew back before thrusting forward again.

…

In Hueco Mundo, Grimmjow was restless. He felt this need building up inside of him that he didn’t know what to do with. Ever since he saw that fucking shinigami or vizard as he supposedly was, he had been almost insane with it. He wanted to snatch Kurosaki up and devour him in more ways than one.

He kept having dreams about him, although he couldn’t remember ever dreaming since he had become a hollow. In the dreams, he would be fighting the orange haired vizard and Grimmjow would defeat him. Kurosaki was beneath him, his clothes ripped and bloody from the numerous wounds Grimmjow had inflicted.

Ichigo would pant and cry out as Grimmjow leaned down and lap at the blood and Grimmjow would reach up and pin his arms beside his head. Grimmjow’s mind helpfully supplied all of the noises Ichigo could make from their last fight when he panted and cried out in pain.

Usually Grimmjow would come from just that, but after the meeting where he got to see Ichigo with his sin in full effect, the dreams turned even dirtier. That night Grimmjow dreamed he pinned Ichigo down, like always, and then he shredded the rest of his clothes and licked and bit his way down Ichigo’s delectable body.

Grimmjow’s mouth watered at the thought of what Ichigo’s blood and flesh would taste like and he got hard from just the thought. In his dreams he always fucked Ichigo quickly and harshly without and heed to Ichigo’s protests and pleas, but Grimmjow got off more on the idea of Ichigo wanting it.

He fantasized about it all day while jerking himself off. Some of the time he wasn’t even erected, but he would day dream about cuddling Ichigo and nuzzling him. He wanted to have Ichigo close and bite at his neck to show the world who he belonged to. Then maybe Ichigo would make him something to eat.

Grimmjow licked his lips at the thought and ran his hand over his flat, muscular belly. Luckily eating hollow increased his spiritual energy and didn’t make him obese, although he suddenly had a craving for strawberries.

With that thought in mind, he decided he was just too hungry to get permission from Aizen to go to the real world in the hopes Ichigo would be there. Last he knew the vizard was in Soul Society, which was the reason he had not gone to find him in the first place. But for some reason he had an urge to visit Karakura town and so he opened a portal and stepped through.

…

Ichigo cried out wantonly as Shinji moved within him rapidly. Shinji rubbed against his prostate continuously and Ichigo had already come two times since they started. Shinji whispered things into Ichigo’s ear that made him turn redder than he already was.

“You’re so fucking hot, Ichigo, you’re gripping my dick like you were made for me. Can you feel how hard you make me?” He spoke to Ichigo almost non stop and then it began to turn even dirtier. “You’re ass is so tight, I want to fuck you until my come leaks out that beautiful ass of yours.”

It turned Ichigo on even more though, so he didn’t ask Shinji to stop and even encouraged him. He liked that Shinji didn’t call him a slut or a whore either, because Ichigo didn’t want to feel even more like that right then. He didn’t want to feel guilt, he just wanted to feel pleasure and Shinji seemed to sense that.

“So beautiful baby, I want to keep you forever.” Shinji hissed and began to move at an even faster pace that had Ichigo crying out before getting embarrassed.

“Shut up!” He cried and clasped his hands over Shinji’s mouth. “It’s embarrassing!”

Shinji narrowed his eyes and pried Ichigo’s hand off of his mouth with minimal effort. “Oh?” He leaned down and blew on Ichigo’s ear which made him shudder. “You’re mine, beautiful.”

Ichigo cried out and came for the third time with Shinji not far behind him. Ichigo panted for a few moments and almost cried in relief once he realized that his libido was sated, at least for the moment.

Shinji noticed as well and moved so that he was lying on his side with Ichigo cradled in the crook of his arm. He studied Ichigo closely and took in the way his orange lashes looked against his creamy skin. Shinji ran his hand up and down Ichigo’s side slowly and pulled the younger vizard against him when he shivered.

“Has anyone ever told you how attractive you are before?” Shinji murmured to Ichigo whose eyes fluttered open to look at him curiously.

“No.” He said and scowled. “It’s just because of the sin that I have that everyone is suddenly attracted to me.” Shinji heard the bitterness in Ichigo’s voice and sighed heavily before kissing his furrowed brow.

“It’s not just the sin.” Shinji muttered but before he could go on he felt Ichigo’s cock twitch against his thigh again. He smirked and pressed against his hard on gently, making Ichigo gasp. Instead of rolling Ichigo over onto his back he raised Ichigo’s leg and slipped his own in between so they fit together like two puzzle pieces.

“Shinji!” Ichigo called out his name as their erections slid against each other.

“Are you okay for another round?” Shinji asked and rubbed two fingers against Ichigo’s entrance which was wet from Shinji’s cum but already tightening up as his reiatsu naturally healed him.

“I-I’m okay.” Ichigo stuttered and inhaled sharply when Shinji fingered him. “A little sore, but I want you…” He clutched at Shinji’s shouldered and moaned as Shinji pressed down on his prostate. “Fuck, please!”

“As you command…” Shinji said in satisfaction and lifted Ichigo’s leg a little higher to keep their position but make it easier for his dick to slide into Ichigo. Ichigo moaned and pressed back against him to meet the slow rocking thrusts. It was so much more intimate and tender than before and it made Ichigo tremble at just the thought of it.

Unknown to either of them, their display was being observed by someone who was also trembling, although it was instead with rage.

Grimmjow Jeagerjaques had easily found Ichigo’s reiatsu, which was fluctuating with easily discerned need and want. Grimmjow hoped that he was attempting to suffer alone, but he knew better. Any male or female with even the slightest reiatsu to speak of would be drawn to Ichigo’s addictive spiritual energy, especially when it was doing things like that.

He was correct, and damn was he pissed about it. The other vizard was the one, who was fucking him as well, and Grimmjow was given specific orders not to fight with any of the other sins or Aizen would let Tousen cut off his arm. Grimmjow wanted both of his arms to pin Ichigo down and jerk him off with.

Grimmjow glared at the two men who he refused to think of as lovers. He didn’t blame the other vizard for wanting Ichigo, but damn it, he should be the one fucking Ichigo! He was drawn out of his inner thoughts by a sound Ichigo made that went straight to his groin. His hand tightened against the sill of the window he was observing through and he panted a little.

From there he couldn’t see very well, but he could see enough to know that he was rightfully attracted to the very desirable Ichigo. He really did look good enough to eat. He was all long limbs and firm muscles that weren’t too bulky, but perfect for Grimmjow to run his hands over.

His head was tilted back and Shinji took advantage of it to suck on his throat which made Grimmjow’s eye twitch. It made Ichigo give a sharp whine that he tried to muffle and Grimmjow ground his teeth. He wondered what noises Ichigo would make when he was finally able to claim what was rightfully his.

As soon as Ichigo got parted from Shinji, he was going to drag the lustful little bitch back to Hueco Mundo and keep him there for Grimmjow to use whenever he got… hungry.

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Next up is a GrimmjowxIchigo lemon! I hope you are all jazzed for it, I know I am =D

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