Like a Tiger Treading on the Flowers

Summary: “I’ll make you a deal Kenpachi…if you don’t get yourself killed, I’ll have sex with you.”

It’s in the Bleach universe right before they go to fight Aizen and after it. This is slightly AU since Ichigo and the other Shinigami didn’t coordinate attack, but went into Hueco Mundo separately. But it fit my story better to have Kenpachi and Ichigo be aware of the fight ahead.

WARNINGS!!! Yaoi, lemon, sex, smut.

The Deal

How the fuck did I get myself into this situation?

That’s all I could think about as the large man hovering above my body pounded into my abused rectum again and again. That, and why the hell did anyone want to have sex, when it hurt so much. But, of course, it was all because of my big mouth…

One week ago.

“You know Ichigo.” Kenpachi drew the tip of his sword lightly down my clothed torso. “If you don’t want to die a virgin, I am more than happy to help.” He smirked and leaned in closer. “I’m just that generous.”

“Yeah, you’re practically oozing it.” I shoved him aside and continued my walk to Rukia’s house, hoping to talk more with her about our plans for the battle.

I nearly ran smack-dab into his muscular chest when he appeared in front of me, moving so fast I couldn’t even see him. I backed up immediately, scowling up at his smirking face that didn’t seem to know anything about personal space.

“What the hell Kenpachi!?”

“Come on, Ichigo. Let’s fuck.”

“I said no!”

“Why not?” He looked slightly affronted now.

“Because every time I see you, you try to kill me!”

“I just want to fight you.” He shrugged the statement off like it was nothing. “Consider it foreplay.”

“If you consider that foreplay, I don’t want to know what you do during sex.” I ignored the voice in the back of my mind that told me that I did kind of want to know, and that maybe I was a little attracted to the man.

“We’re probably going to die.” He didn’t sound sad, in fact he sounded fucking gleeful. “Don’t you want to know what it feels like before we do?” He reached out and stroked my hair behind my ear, almost gently. I furrowed my brow and smacked his hand away.

“Ha! Is that so? It’s probably true for you… I’ll make you a deal Kenpachi, if you don’t get yourself killed, I’ll have sex with you.”

His face lit up and he grinned like a Cheshire cat. Again, I pushed the feeling down that lit up in my stomach at seeing him genuinely happy. Bastard just had to be oddly attractive, didn’t he?

And then that same bastard had to go and live through it all. He even saved my life once. And now here I was, one week later, fidgeting in front of his door and trying to get up enough nerve to knock on it. The door slid open before I could do so, and I found myself staring at his well defined chest, before hastily looking up into his face.

“Yo.” He grabbed the front of my Shihakusho and yanked me inside, slamming it shut before leaning down and shoving our lips together. I tried to say something, but it was muffled by his lips. Kenpachi…was a crappy kisser. Not that I could say I was much better in my limited experience, but fuck! It didn’t take a genius to figure out that gagging someone with your overly large tongue and biting them hard enough to bleed, usually wasn’t pleasurable for the other person.

I kissed him back though. Because as crappy of a kisser as he was, I actually did enjoy it. He pulled away with a smug grin and grabbed a hold of my hand, practically dragging me to his room. I gave a hesitant, nervous smile and allowed myself to be pushed into his room and onto his bed. He stared at me with lust-filled eyes and a blood thirsty grin, making me wonder- not for the first time- if this was such a good idea.

I wanted the other Shinigami, no doubt about that, but he scared me. I would be a fool to believe that he could be gentle. But here I was, because of that deal I made and because of my own desire for him. My fear didn’t keep me from appreciating the hard, solid body that was being revealed to me as Kenpachi took off his Shihakusho. There couldn’t have been one ounce of fat on his entire body. Just looking at him made me uncomfortably wet in between my legs.

Not to mention his penis. Fuck, his penis was like a sculpture all on its own. Not beautiful, but grotesque in a way only fitting for sex. Erect, he must have been eleven inches long and twice as wide as my own. It was an angry red color with monstrous veins that pulsed. His thatch of black pubic hair added to the image of him being so completely male. Masculine.

He walked towards me with that same blood-lusting expression and I could look no where else. He shoved me onto my back and grabbed my kimono, ripping it off me without a thought. His fingers curled over my hakama and he yanked them off of me, making me wince slightly as it tugged on my erection.

As soon as I was naked as he was he kissed me again, almost smothering me with his much larger form as he laid on top of me. He moved off of me for just a moment and grabbed the lube before he was back.

“Get onto your hands and knees.” I complied warily with my back to him. He gave my ass a loud, stinging smack, making me cry out. “Not like that. Face me.” I turned around in confusion and jolted slightly as his hand came up to grip my hair. “Suck me.” He guided my head down to his large erection and I gulped nervously. Licking my lips, I put my hands on his legs hesitantly and bent my head down. His heavy, musky scent permeated my senses, almost making me want to bolt, risking Kenpachi chasing after me.

I licked his head tentively, making a face at the bitter taste before attempting to take more of him. He was too big to take comfortably in my mouth; instead the skin of my lips was stretched wide until I thought they were going to split as I attempted not to scrape my teeth against him.

I could only take a little of him before my gag reflex kicked in and I choked a little, hastily yanking off of him as I gasped for breath. His dark chuckles thundered above me and I glared at him. “What? Don’t stop now, it was just starting to get good.” With one last glare for good measure I tried again, this time wrapping my hands around the length of his penis that I couldn’t fit into my mouth.

He grunted in pleasure and petted my hair a little with one hand before pulling away. I heard a click of a bottle opening, but I ignored it at concentrated on moving my head up and down while sucking him. It was slightly satisfying to know that I could get Kenpachi to make those noises of pleasure. My enjoyment, however, was short lived when I felt his hand part my cheeks and he started rubbing them against my hole.

I panicked and gagged myself on him, hastily yanking back and coughing, gasping for breath. I heard Kenpachi laughing against and started to scowl at him, but was quickly cut off by a finger being shoved into me. “AH!” Okay, it didn’t really hurt that much, it surprised me more than anything else. I rested my head on his knee, panting as he moved it in and out a few times before adding a second. “Un…” I let out a whine, closing my eyes tightly and digging my nails into his leg. This one hurt a lot more.

He spread the fingers apart, rotating them around and rubbing until they hit something I knew was my prostate. Pleasure shot up my spine and I found myself digging my teeth into the flesh of his thigh to smother the moan. From the way Kenpachi growled above me and pressed his nails sharply into my shoulder. He slipped in a third finger and I bit down a little harder. Shit! That definitely burned…

He moved all three of them in and out of me a few times while I squirmed in discomfort before he hit that spot inside me again and I was begging for more. The fight-happy man pulled them out of me and grabbed the lube again, but this time grabbed a hold of my hand and poured a dollop onto my palm.

“Err, what?” I asked him in confusion as he leaned back to expose his jutting erection even more.

“Lube me up.”

With a hot face, I lifted my shaking hand and gripped his heavy cock. He inhaled sharply and I chanced a look at his face to see his eye closed and his mouth parted blissfully. Gathering up more courage, I moved my hand up and down, making sure to cover all of him or suffer the consequences.

He grabbed my wrists and lifted them away from his erection, making me glance up at him inquisitively. “That’s enough.” I pulled my hands away, wiping the excess fluid on the sheets as I waited for what came next. He rose up on his knees and grabbed my hip, nudging me. “Turn around.” I did so, on shaky arms and shaky knees, flinching as his warm, dry hands came to rest on my hip and shoulder. “Why are you afraid?” His husky voice tickled my hair and I let out an involuntary shiver.

“Because…it’s going to hurt.” I mumbled.

“You’ll heal.” His voice has a note of finality in it and I wasn’t surprised when I felt something large press against my cleft. The first thrust knocked the breath out of me and after the second I got enough of my air back to give a choked scream. With the third he was all of the way inside of me and the only thing holding up my shaking body was his hands. His mouth found my shoulder and scraped against the skin their, letting blood droplets trickle onto the sheets.

Agonizing pain rushed through me as he rocked his hips forward and my arms collapsed. Kenpachi hooked his arms underneath my shoulder before I could fall face-first and eased me down onto he mattress. He kept his forearms underneath me and kissed the wound he made with his teeth before lapping up the blood. I was still struggling to breath through the burning ache inside of me and couldn’t force myself to relax.

“This position isn’t good.” He grumbled against my neck. He pulled out of me suddenly- making me sob and tense up even more- before flipping me onto my back and pushing inside of me once more. I screamed and arched my back, closing my eyes tightly to his grinning face. “Hey, Ichigo! What’s wrong?”

“It hurts, idiot!” I scowled at him, still concentrating on getting air into my lungs.

“Don’t be a weakling.”

I glared at him and shot my head forward, burying my teeth into the hard muscle of his shoulder. He laughed in response and gave my head a pat.

“That’s better. Don’t worry so much.”

I glared at him but before I was able to respond Kenpachi was moving again. How the fuck did I get myself into this situation?

That’s all I could think about as the large man hovering above my body pounded into my abused rectum again and again. That, and why the hell did anyone want to have sex, when it hurt so much.

The latter question was answered, at least, when he rubbed against my prostate. He grinned at my low moan and kept that angle with his hips, not once slowing his movement. From where I had originally laid on his large bed I was now smashed up against the head board with my hands braced above my head to keep Kenpachi from smacking me into it every time he thrust into me.

My knees were curled up against my chest, pinned there by Kenpachi’s massive torso. I could no longer feel them though. I didn’t care either. How could I when there were so many other things to focus on, like the way my ass was surely torn open, or how I was so fucking hard it hurt. I wanted to come so bad, but I also wanted it to last longer, wanted this painful pleasure to never end.

But I wasn’t given much choice as he wrapped his large hand around my erection and only had to give me a few pumps before I was screaming his name and spilling myself in between us. He growled my name against my neck and I was filled with warm fluid that made me feel dirty and wet.

We both just breathed for a second before he pulled off of me and allowed my legs to settle back down. I hissed as pins and needles shot through them, and then groaned as the grinning demon pulled out of me. I felt his eyes on me as I panted for breath but couldn’t find enough energy to scowl at him.

His hand reached down and dragged through the semen on my stomach but I still didn’t open my eyes. Then he was turning me on my side and I cracked an eye open in curiosity. “Kenpachi, what-

Both eyes shot open and I clawed at the mattress as he penetrated me yet again. “Ugh, I’m going to fucking kill you for this, Kenpachi!” I screamed at him, grabbing a pillow and yanking it close so I could curl my body around it as he chuckled deeply. My muscles screamed in protest as he pushed my legs up and changed his angle so he was hitting my prostate.

Closing my eyes tightly, I buried my face in the pillow and tried to breathe. Just breathe. Just work on breathing and it will be over with soon enough. His teeth nibbled on the shell of my ear and I flinched.

“You’ve had worse.” He growled. “And nothing this pleasurable.”

I had to agree with that. It was the best thing I have ever felt, even with the pain. Or maybe the pain was just making it better, I don’t know. I felt so confused like my world was flipped. Up was down and down was up.

I must have passed out or something because the next thing I knew Kenpachi was shaking me awake and he was no longer inside of me. Blinking, I noticed that it was still dark out. His hand smoothed over my forehead and his dry lips brushed against the hot skin there before retreating.

“Sorry.” His chest rumbled against my back. “Forgot you were a virgin.”

I tried to speak but all that came out was a dry croak. Swallowing, I tried again. “Kenpachi?”

“Who else would it be?” He sounded a teensy bit peeved at that but left it alone. “Should I take you to the fourth division?”

“No!” I yelled, moving to sit up but falling back again as my ass protested. “No, don’t. I’ll be fine.”

“Thought so.” He pulled me so my back was to his chest again and wrapped his arms around my torso. “We’ll just have to practice with sex.”

I nodded before his words reached my brain. “What!?”

LINE

I thought I kept Kenpachi more in character with the beginning part than the last part. If canon Kenpachi and canon Ichigo ever had sex I have a feeling that both would be much worse off then when they started…and Ichigo probably would never walk again =)

You should check out my KenIchi video on you tube, the link is on my profile (on aff too).