A Bleach Melody

Title: Going for the Powerful Beauty

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“You have got to admit that he’s powerful,” Renji drawled as he sipped at his water bottle. Toshiro hummed as his eyes watched the smooth movements of Ichigo as he jumped and dodged his zanpakutos attacks. The three had gone to Uraharas original training grounds, using the space to practice and to become closer to their zanpaktous and each other.

“He is and he had more finesse then before,” Hitsugaya said, icy eyes tracing the line of Ichigos back flip. “Not as much hack and slash as finding their weakness and exploiting it.”

Renji smirked and nodded. “Yep. He’s been helping with my weak spots by tossing Getsuga Tenshos at me in some interesting twists. Makes me work harder.” Hitsugaya smirked and nodded his head. “But he’s also been working on his own weaknesses.”

“So I’ve noticed. Zangetsu is really attacking him,” Hitsugaya mused, watching Ichigo dodge faster and faster. They could see a thin sheen of sweat slick lightly tanned skin as most of his top went flying, leaving Ichigo to remove the remains of it. “So very powerful.”

“And pretty damn lean even with all of those muscles,” Renji said, finishing off the bottle of water as a curl of lust started to work its way through him. Hitsugaya purred in agreement, eyes darkening.

They both had a thing for the powerful ones and Ichigo feel under that category perfectly so. Not only was he powerful, he was beautiful in ways that was so different then any other male is Soul Society. Where as Yumichika had classic beauty down and Hanatoru was pure cuteness, Ichigo was somewhere between them. When he was relaxed, content, happy, he was stunning, innocent shining through even with all he had gone through.

“So, wanna go for him? He’s not someone for one night stands,” Hitsugaya said, standing up and brushing off his pants as Ichigo finally flopped onto the ground with a moan.

“Why not? It would be so very worth it,” Renji laughed lowly, the two already planning on what they were going to do.