Crush: Uke Ichigo Collection

Review Replies-MasterAkira: Aizen is totally awesome. And sorry, there is no Aizen beating up Renji. Poor pineapple wouldn’t stand a chance…
Nusku: I kinda (read: totally do) have a thing for AizenIchi too =P
Nestly: Heh, I have never, nor probably ever will, deny that I am a maniac. Maybe I should be called a man-on-maniac.
Lynzee: I’m glad my stories make you happy, that is my goal =D I see that you are one that checks the contents chapter for updates, they will be up hopefully soon.
Anon: Of COURSE I’ll write another KenseiIchigo, it’s positively delicious!
Yakumo: I know…but he makes a smexy bad guy too.
Curtis is too lazy to sign in: I guess I didn’t really include details about Urahara etc…He got banished from Soul Society because of researching possibly combining hollows and Shinigami.
ShadowofLight: I am actually going to be writing a TousenxIchigo in a few chapters, so you’ll get your wish!
JustDance: (Lady Gaga rox) Cough cough, anyways, I’m glad you enjoy it! But most of the good stuff is written by my muse…but when he decides to leave me I step in and hack some stuff out. Not that we’re two separate people but…you get the point. I am planning on writing a SzayelxIchigo, but I don’t know when it is going to be out.

Here’s the second part of Alternate, please enjoy! Beta’d by kitsunekiri- thank ya!

Alternate 02

The date went better than Ichigo suspected. It helped that he tried to consider it an outing like any other he had gone on with Aizen, Sousuke. But there were subtle differences…the way Sousuke kept ‘accidentally’ brushing against him and those coffee eyes that burned a little bit darker than usual.

Ichigo was uncomfortably aware of their close proximity when passing Shinigami hailed them, but he didn’t do anything to change it. Most of the Shinigami were already used to Aizen and his friendliness and didn’t suspect that there was anything to their relationship beyond that.

Despite it not being entirely different than what they do when they usually hung out, Ichigo felt unusually tense and nervous. When they headed back to Sousuke’s his heart seemed thud loudly in his chest and almost didn’t accept the invitation to come inside for some tea.

He shifted nervously in his chair while Sousuke went to go make the tea. Ichigo blushed when the spectacled captain smile at him softly and handed him his tea before taking his own seat.

“I can never figure you out.” The orange haired teen mumbled.

Sousuke frowned. “What do you mean?”

“You’re so good at masking your emotions and making people see what they want to see. I just don’t know when you’re really smiling at me or-”

Leaning forward, the captain gripped Ichigo’s chin and kissed him lightly before pulling away.

“You’re the only one who sees me.” Sousuke said and reached up, sliding his glasses off and setting them aside. “You make me equally confused.”

“So we’re even?” Ichigo asked, lifting his hands and tracing his fingers down the side of Sousuke’s face and then under his eyes to the bridge of his nose.

“Hm, yes, I suppose we are.” Sousuke smiled at Ichigo’s curious exploration of his face.

“You look different without your glasses.” Ichigo mused, more to himself than the brown haired Shinigami.

“Better?”

“You look handsome either way, but without them you look almost…sinister.” Ichigo shrugged and pulled away. “Maybe it’s the way the light hits your eyes.”

“Do you prefer them on?” Sousuke reached over for them but Ichigo quickly grabbed his hand before he could.

“No!” Ichigo blushed as Sousuke raised an eyebrow. “I just…they make you seem more open.”

“Most people think I look more ‘welcoming’ and ‘friendly’ with them on.” Sousuke mused and leaned back in his seat to study the orange haired teen.

“Well you aren’t really, are you?”

“Are you saying I am mean?” The Shinigami questioned, just smiling more when Ichigo became flustered.

“N-no! It’s just that you’re not friendly because you’re a friendly person, but because others like friendliness.” Ichigo explained hastily.

“I’m friendly to you, aren’t I?” Sousuke said as he leaned forward, barely ghosting his lips over Ichigo’s while tugging him out of his seat and encouraging the teen to sit on his lap.

“There’s not enough room.” Ichigo complained and squirmed, ending up sitting sideways with his legs over the edge of the chair’s armrest while his back comfortably supported by Sousuke’s arm.

“We’ll make do.” The brown haired man smiled softly and tilted Ichigo’s chin up gently, kissing him more firmly than before. Ichigo’s mouth opened underneath the pressure and he fought not to moan as Sousuke’s tongue slipped into his mouth.

“Mmm…”

Sousuke moved his hand that wasn’t around Ichigo to the orange haired teen’s flat stomach and up to where the kimono parted to reveal bare flesh. For a moment Ichigo stilled, and then he decided the sensation of Aizen’s hand pressed against his skin kind of felt good.

For a moment Sousuke was content to let his hand just rest there, stroking the skin slightly. Then he slid it underneath the kimono and purposefully brushed his finger against Ichigo’s nipple. Ichigo pulled away from the kiss with a gasp and grabbed the offending appendage. “W-wait!”

“Too much?” Sousuke asked even as he pinched the nipple between his fingers and rolled it slightly.

“Ah!” Ichigo’s head slumped forward against the larger man’s chest and he panted. “Mm, it feels weird…”

“But good.” It was a statement, not a question.

“Yeah, good.”

Kissing the corner of Ichigo’s mouth, Sousuke scraped his teeth of his lower lip lightly. Sliding the arm that was around Ichigo, he turned the teen so he was facing him with his legs on either side of his lap. Ichigo was slightly uncertain about the change in positions, it felt so intimate, but he didn’t say anything. Apparently encouraged by the response, the Shinigami untied Ichigo’s kimono completely and rested his hands on either side of Ichigo’s bare waist.

The orange haired teen made a surprised noise in the back of his throat and momentarily paused in the kiss but quickly returned the kiss again. It was only when those hands moved further down to explore the waist of his hakama that he pulled away yet again. “W-wait…”

“I won’t do anything you don’t want.” Sousuke murmured and moved to untie Ichigo’s hakama, moving slowly and closely watching the teen’s reaction. Ichigo squeezed his eyes shut and bit his lower lip as his erection was exposed to the air. The brown haired captain rubbed his thumb over the silky head, pressing against the slit and smirked when Ichigo shuddered.

He paused for a moment to undo his own hakama, groaning in relief once the restraint was gone. Ichigo dug his fingers into the armrests when Sousuke rubbed their erections together. The older Shinigami’s was notably bigger than his own, but it was hard to think about that when Sousuke was wrapping a large hand around both of their erect cocks.

“Ah!!!”

The captain smirked at the loud cry and began to move his hand slowly while the other wondered around to the back of Ichigo’s frame. He slid his hand back slowly, just stroking the bare skin at first before moving further down until Ichigo tensed in surprise. He ripped his mouth away from Sousuke’s quickly. “Not that! Not yet…”

Sousuke stopped immediately.

“It’s okay, we don’t have to do that yet.” He quickly snagged Ichigo in another kiss and moved the hand that enveloped both of their erections a little faster. Meanwhile Sousuke’s wandering hand slid up and down Ichigo’s crack, adding just the slightest amount of pressure to his perineum, the bit of skin between his entrance and scrotum. He couldn’t believe how good it felt, it made him twitch and inhale sharply as Sousuke continued to massage it.

He tensed slightly when they moved further back to press against his entrance. “Ah! Sousuke…” He said uncertainly.

“Don’t worry, I’m not entering.” Sousuke reassured him. Ichigo wasn’t very convinced but the talented hand running over their lengths easily distracted him. The brown haired captain continued to stroke along Ichigo’s entrance, adding just the barest amounts of pressure before sliding forward and back again. Their breath quickened as they neared climax, Ichigo’s quick and frantic while Sousuke’s was quiet and deeper. Just as he was almost there, the larger man adding just a bit more pressure to Ichigo’s hole so the very tip of his finger pressed inside the puckered hole.

With a yelp Ichigo spilled his seed in between their bodies, gasping for breath as he laid his head against Sousuke’s chest. It only took a few more strokes and Sousuke was coming as well, though much quieter and not panting. He continued to stroke Ichigo’s back, finally settling his hands around those tempting hips and nudging Ichigo away from his chest so he could kiss the younger Shinigami again.

Sousuke lifted Ichigo up smoothly and carried him into the bedroom. Ichigo looked a little dubious at the setting but Sousuke reassured him with a soft smile. “The bed is big enough for the both of us, unless you’d rather I take the couch…?”

“No, it’s fine.” Ichigo mumbled with a blush.

“I’m afraid all of my clothing would be too big for you…” Sousuke trailed off as he eyed Ichigo’s body. “But they will have to do.”

He handed a dark night shirt to him that looked about three sizes to big. Ichigo took it uncertainly. “And pants?”

“They would probably fall off anyways.” Sousuke commented, leaning against the closet’s door frame as he stared blatantly.

“Are you going to watch?”

“Yes.”

Ichigo became more flustered at the blunt response and turned his back to Sousuke and undid his kimono, letting it drop to the ground before hastily yanking the large night shirt over his head. Only then did he untie his hakama and step out of it. Aizen continued to watch, his eyes lingering on the long stretch of leg that was visible from where his shirt didn’t cover. There was something strangely erotic in seeing Ichigo where his clothing. It made him feel smug and possessive.

Ignoring Ichigo’s bright blush, Sousuke began to undress as well, smirking at the attention he was getting from his younger lover. Ichigo hastily looked away and tugged the shirt he was wearing down to gain a little more modesty. Sousuke changed quickly to save his lover some embarrassment and slipped into the bed, pulling the sheets back so Ichigo could get in as well.

The orange haired Shinigami only did so hesitantly; the night shirt rising up precariously high as he hurriedly pulled the sheets up to cover himself. Sousuke chuckled to himself and drew Ichigo close, wrapping and arm around him possessively.

“Good night.” He kissed the bright orange hair tenderly and smiled slightly at the low response.

“Night.”

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They slept together multiple times after that. But just that, sleeping. While Ichigo would allow Sousuke to go so far as slipping a part of his finger inside, he was scared of actually going all the way through with it. He wasn’t afraid of the pain of the intercourse, but the attachment that was growing between them. He really liked the captain and he might have to leave someday, maybe soon. And he didn’t know if he wanted that anymore.

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Ichigo moaned as Sousuke sucked on him with a lubed finger circling his entrance and nudging in slightly. The younger man tensed as it slipped inside, shuddering while Sousuke distracted him with his mouth. It slid in the rest of the way and Ichigo arched his back as it began to wiggle around, pressing against his prostate.

“Sousuke!”

The brown haired captain hummed and took more of the erection into his mouth before adding a second finger. Ichigo let out a low whine and bucked his hips. “Ow…”

However whatever feelings of pain he had disappeared as Sousuke rubbed against his prostate again. Ichigo was so close to coming…he tried to push Sousuke’s head down farther but Sousuke easily resisted him and gave him a narrow glance that made him whimper and move his hands away.

A third finger moved inside and Ichigo winced, his hips jerking in reaction. Sousuke chose that moment to deep throat him, swallowing thickly and spreading his fingers apart at the same time. He was close, but every time he almost came Sousuke would pull off him and nip at his hip bone.

The fingers slipped out and Ichigo attempted to push his hips back for more, making Sousuke chuckle. He rolled the orange haired boy onto his side and moved up behind him, kissing along his spine until he settled behind him. Ichigo tensed when he felt Aizen’s large erection nudge his entrance. “Sousuke?” He questioned softly, a little nervous and confused.

For a moment Sousuke said nothing and simply stroked his hips, rubbing the skin there.

“General Yamamoto informed me of the decision concerning you.” The captain murmured, kissing Ichigo’s bare shoulder and reveling in the feeling of the smooth skin beneath his lips.

“You will be formally accepted as a Shinigami and Seireitei will be your home. Not the real world.”

Ichigo inhaled sharply and clenched his eyes shut.

“You’ll be allowed to visit your family and friends occasionally, although they can’t see you…” He trailed off, grabbing Ichigo’s hips and pressing hard against him.

“The alternative was to wipe your memories and cut off your powers.” Ichigo shivered and buried his head into the pillow.

“But you can stay with me now, is that what you want?”

Ichigo nodded a little tightly. “Yes…I want to stay here, with you. It’s where I belong now.”

“Do you want this?” He murmured into Ichigo’s ear, his hand sliding to cup the younger man’s still erect penis and rocking his hips forward so his erection slid against his entrance.

“I want this.” Ichigo said without a hint of uncertainty. Sousuke smiled and tilted his head to the side so he could kiss him. Ichigo moaned, melting as the captain wrapped his free arm around his waist and gripped his hip.

The pressure against his entrance increased and he jerked his mouth away to cry out in surprise as it slipped passed his first ring of muscle and inside of him. “Ah!” It hurt a lot more than three fingers did, even with Sousuke being careful and whispering soothing words into his ears.

“Unnn…” His breath quickened as he tried to catch it, feeling a little panicky when Sousuke’s large erection continued to press in what felt like never ending length.

“Are you okay, Ichigo?” Sousuke asked in concern, brushing the tears Ichigo didn’t know he had from his cheeks.

“Y-yeah…”

“Are you sure?” Aizen shifted slightly and Ichigo gasped.

“Ah!” Sousuke stopped when Ichigo cried out and stroked his erection.

“Yeah, it’s just a little uncomfortable…”

“Relax.” The captain murmured, rocking his hips slightly as his need to move overwhelmed him.

“Sousuke!” The brown haired Shinigami flipped Ichigo onto his stomach and drew up his hips, pushing a pillow under them for comfort. The younger man squirmed a little at the shift in position, but found he liked it better.

“I’m moving now.” Aizen warned. Ichigo could only groan as Sousuke slid out slowly and then thrust back in quickly. The orange haired Shinigami screamed and arched his aching back.

“Sousuke!” He screamed and clawed at the sheets as the man above him repeatedly pounded against his prostate and pushed his threshold between pain and pleasure.

“Ichigo.” Aizen hissed into his ears and dug his fingers into Ichigo’s hips so hard they left crescent shaped indents that had already begun to fill with blood.

“Ah! Slow. Down.” Ichigo begged as Sousuke pistoned his hips in and out of him.

“Does it hurt?” The captain asked as he tilted Ichigo’s head to the side and kissed his temple.

“F-fuck…” Ichigo cursed, gasping when Sousuke stroked his erection. “I’m fine, just…” He cursed again when the captain bit down onto his shoulder.

The bed creaked with the power behind his thrusts, making Ichigo’s body shake and tremble with the thrusts. Ichigo panted harshly as he tried to regain control over his own body, biting his lower lip as his climax forced itself to the surface.

“Are you close Ichigo?” Sousuke wasn’t breathless, but there was a hint of heat in his voice that made Ichigo’s toes curl.

“Yes…more please!!!” Ichigo shoved his hips back to meet each harsh penetration, his body clenching around the intruder that was driving him mad.

“As you wish.” He was flipped onto his back and was nearly bent in half as Sousuke grabbed his legs and pushed them upward.

“Ah! Ah!” Ichigo grabbed Sousuke’s shoulders and squirmed. “So close!”

“Come for me.” The brown haired man commanded, jerking his erection quickly while slamming into him even harder.

“Sousuke!” Ichigo screamed his name as he came, spraying his release in between their bodies. Sousuke only managed a few more thrusts into Ichigo’s tight, spasming body before he too orgasmed, clenching Ichigo’s hips tightly and murmuring Ichigo’s name quietly.

He pulled out slowly, making Ichigo shiver at the sudden emptiness and the uncomfortable sensation of Sousuke’s come dripping out of his entrance turned slightly pink with blood. The captain kissed Ichigo lightly and gently cleaned both of their bodies of the sticky fluid while Ichigo remained limp and breathing hard.

“Ichigo.” Sousuke said, rubbing his thumb over Ichigo’s swollen lips.

“Mm…” Ichigo sighed in contentment as his lover finally settled into the bed beside him and wrapped his arms around the orange haired Shinigami possessively.

“I love you.” Ichigo muttered before falling asleep.

Sousuke stared at him for a few moments, stroking his soft hair before kissing him again. “I love you too, little guardian.”

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So…what do you think? I really liked writing Aizen’s personality in this alternate universe. He’s capable of being honestly sweet…but he’s still manipulative and crafty :D Just the way I like him.

Please review!