Sin

VioletEyes: That was the strangest thing... apparently a part of the text in that chapter deleted everything that came after it. I have no idea why... But at least it's fixed now.
Sciamachy: Yeah it was an error, the chapters up now in case you didn't read it.
Anon: I'm so irritated that it deleted my chapter 3! But it's working now.
Tiramisu: I love writing Shinji and Grimmjow... their characters are very straight forward and lovable.
BolognaAnChi: Yeppers! >:3
Kidiu Anaji: It's a secret Soul Society has been trying to suppress for years... everyone is secretly constructed like Chappy.
Lynzee: I bet Shinji's hair is really silky and really soft... Lucky Ichigo.

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.

Because someone mentioned my usually writing ‘get straight to it’ sex, I decided to draw the GrimmIchi bit out a bit more =3

There is a small bit of rimming in this chapter, but it’s brief for those who don’t like that sort of thing.

Beta’d by Warrior Nun- thank ya very much!

Sin: Chapter 4

Grimmjow hunkered down beside the building and waited for Ichigo to come out of the building. It looked like he had actually exhausted the other vizard, who was passed out and snoring.

Ichigo was better, for the time being. He wasn’t hard, although he felt tendrils of the lust lingering and he was too sore for any more sex anyways. After he took a quick shower and got dressed, he heard a noise from outside. He glanced over at the sleeping Shinji and let out a long sigh before going out to investigate it. He was very surprised when he came face to face to the espada and sin, Grimmjow Jeagerjaques.

“Had a nice fuck?” The blue haired arrancar purred and Ichigo’s eyes widened before he took a step back. Grimmjow moved much quicker than Ichigo who was still tender and aching. He sonido’d behind Ichigo at an impressive speed, although it was nothing compared to Starrk’s. Ichigo barely managed to turn his head slightly in Grimmjow’s direction before the hilt of his sword slammed into the back of Ichigo’s head.

Ichigo crumpled to the ground, but Grimmjow caught him before he hit it. Grimmjow slid his sword back into the sheath and stared down at Ichigo’s unconscious face. He looked so much more relaxed…Grimmjow traced the slight crease in between his brow that was barely there and then lightly brushed his thumb over his soft lips.

Grimmjow’s pulse was quickening already and his body felt hot from arousal. He bent his head down and latched his mouth onto Ichigo’s neck, sucking and digging his teeth into the flesh. He tasted so good…

Ichigo moaned and shifted in Grimmjow’s arms. Grimmjow growled deep in the back of his throat and reluctantly pulled away from Ichigo’s throat. He didn’t want the other vizard to wake up and take Ichigo away from him. The thought made Grimmjow hold Ichigo tight to his chest while his eyes darted around nervously.

While he cradled Ichigo to him in one arm, he opened a gate to Hueco Mundo. Hopefully the vizard wouldn’t be able to follow, and Ichigo had warned him out too much for him to notice that Ichigo was even gone yet.

He stepped through the gate and into his room in Las Noches just as Shinji woke up and recognized the reiatsu that had been niggling at his senses. He sat up in shock and scrambled in the direction of it which just so happened to be overlapping Ichigo’s own reiatsu.

“Shit!” He cursed and reached the exit to the outside just in time to see the blue-haired sin Shinji remembered as Grimmjow Jeagerjaques, disappear through a gate which closed right behind him. “FUCK!”

He considered his options and realized with a grimace that his best bet was to go find Zaraki first and enlist his help. He wouldn’t involve Soul Society, those bastards would probably assume Ichigo was a traitor, but he was sure Urahara Kisuke could find a way into Hueco Mundo. With that thought in mind, he flash stepped to the shop where he was sure he would find the perverted Shinigami.

…

“Gh…” Ichigo grunted as Grimmjow dropped him onto the bed and began to stir.

Grimmjow knew the light hit wasn’t enough to knock him out for too long. He quickly tore off Ichigo’s shirt and glared at the hickies and bite marks that adorned his beautiful body. It wasn’t flawless, not with all of the scars and even claw marks that Grimmjow assumed came from Kenpachi, but he was beautiful none the less.

He tied Ichigo’s arms to the head board and took the opportunity to nuzzle his soft hair. Ichigo shifted and opened his eyes slowly at the attention. It only took him a second to realize what was going on, and he was pissed.

“What the fuck, Grimmjow!?” Ichigo yelped at the man that was hovering over him. He flailed around, or attempted to do so, before he realized that his arms were secured tightly above his head.

Grimmjow ignored his outburst and moved his mouth over Ichigo’s throat and huffed against the creamy skin. Ichigo squirmed as Grimmjow snuffled against the skin and darted his tongue out to taste him. To his embarrassment, he was getting hard again and he wanted to weep in aggravation.

“You smell good.” Grimmjow muttered and pressed his body more firmly down to Ichigo’s while nudging Ichigo’s legs apart with his knee.

“Grimmjow, stop…” Ichigo tried to say it firmly, but his voice came out breathy and Grimmjow could clearly feel his erection against his hip.

“You don’t want me to do that.”

Grimmjow’s hot, wet mouth moved down and Ichigo let out a pathetic whine as Grimmjow circled his tongue around Ichigo’s nipple. Ichigo bite down on his lip until blood trickled from the wound, making Grimmjow’s nostrils flare at the scent of it.

“You read my mind.” Grimmjow growled and moved to lap at the blood. Ichigo hissed as it at first aggravate the wound and then opened his mouth to lick Grimmjow’s tongue. Grimmjow pulled back in surprise at first and blinked before a slow smirk crossed his face. “You really are a slut, aren’t you?”

Ichigo frowned and recoiled from Grimmjow. “…I’m not a slut.”

Grimmjow’s brows furrowed and he studied Ichigo’s clearly unhappy and now not-as-lustful state.

“Alright, you aren’t a slut.” He amended reluctantly and kissed Ichigo on the lips softly before deepening it. Ichigo turned his head to the side to avoid it and Grimmjow growled in frustration.

“I didn’t ask for this to happen.” Ichigo muttered and suddenly didn’t feel like sex at all, despite how hard he was. The ache and lust was there, but he hated how much he felt like a slut. Regret and guilt hit him hard, and a strange sort of hunger to fill the ache within him took over.

“I didn’t ask for this either!” Grimmjow snarled in anger and dug his nails into Ichigo’s chin to force his face to turn to him. “What, you want to go all noble on me?” Grimmjow chuckled at the red that crossed Ichigo’s face and kissed him again, and this time Ichigo didn’t evade it.

“Tell me how much you want me, Ichigo…” Grimmjow murmured against his lips and stroked Ichigo’s side almost tenderly. He moved his mouth down Ichigo’s body and pressed long, firm kisses against all the hickies, bite marks and scratches he found. “Tell me you want me to fuck you into this bed.” Grimmjow grew impatient with Ichigo’s hakama and it met the same fate as Ichigo’s shirt in one harsh rip.

Ichigo panted slightly as his lust came back full force, cursing himself in his head for his weakness of giving in when Grimmjow became almost loving. “Fuck!” His back arched as Grimmjow sucked the head of his cock into his mouth and took as much as he could in. It was obvious to Ichigo that he hadn’t ever sucked a man’s dick before because his mouth was inexperienced and he gagged himself several times, but Ichigo didn’t care.

Talented fingers needed Ichigo’s balls and Ichigo spread his legs wide apart for Grimmjow to stroke his entrance with dry fingers.

“N-not dry!” Ichigo managed to get out and Grimmjow’s electric blue eyes flickered up to his before pulling off his dick with a pop.

“Don’t worry, Ichigo.” Grimmjow smirked and parted Ichigo’s ass cheeks with his thumbs. “I intend to devour all of you.” He bent over and darted his tongue out to lick Ichigo’s perineum, making Ichigo jerk at the sudden sensation.

“You aren’t going to…!” Ichigo trailed off and then inhaled sharply as Grimmjow eased his tongue into Ichigo’s tight entrance. Ichigo went stiff and he threw his head back to cry out while his toes curled. Never before had he thought something that was so dirty could feel so good. He had half a mind to protest on principle, but he ended up just giving in and taking what Grimmjow had to offer.

Grimmjow himself was enjoying the act, especially since he was able to mark his claim over Ichigo’s entrance. Ichigo had showered after his tryst with Shinji, but Grimmjow still felt a need to taste his cleanliness for himself. He pulled away when he was satisfied that Ichigo was all his as well as wet enough for Grimmjow to slip two fingers into him.

“Ungh…” Ichigo scowled slightly at the sensation, although he knew it was necessary. He hated the preparation the most out of sex, and sometimes wished that they could get straight to it despite the pain.

Grimmjow seemed intent on torturing Ichigo as much as possible as well. He spread his fingers apart and twisted them around, making Ichigo squirm and huff when Grimmjow purposefully barely brushed against his prostate.

“Fuck, Grimmjow!” Ichigo cried, making Grimmjow smirk and crook his fingers hard.

“Tell me what I want to hear and I’ll do whatever you want me to do to you.” Grimmjow promised and pressed a chaste kiss to Ichigo’s hip bone.

At first Ichigo had a hard time remembering what Grimmjow wanted him to say, but when he did he moaned in despair. He swallowed his pride however, and let out a long sigh before speaking. “I want you Grimmjow.” He said in a low, breathy tone that made Grimmjow almost groan. “I want you to fuck me until I can’t get it up again.”

“As you wish…” Grimmjow drawled and slipped his fingers out to get undressed quickly. Ichigo drank in the sight of Grimmjow’s strong, muscular body and felt desire run through him in want for Grimmjow to be inside of him. He spat on his hand and strokes his cock. “I’ll leave you more satisfied than anybody you’ve had before could.”

“Oh?” Ichigo said and cocked his head to the side, pretending to be disbelieving. “Let’s see if you can back up your words.”

Grimmjow narrowed his eyes and pushed one of Ichigo’s legs up roughly before entering him with a sharp thrust. Ichigo’s entire body twitched at the sudden move and he let out a sharp yelp.

“I’ll show you.” Grimmjow growled and began to piston in and out of Ichigo quickly, making Ichigo squeeze his eyes shut and shudder. “Once you’ve been fucked by me, you’ll only want me ever again.”

“We…will…see about…that!” Ichigo managed to gasp out and bowed his back when Grimmjow hit his prostate. “FUCK!!!”

“Shit, you’re such a hot bitch.” Grimmjow began to babble and fumbled with Ichigo’s shirt that was being used as a make-shift bind for Ichigo’s wrists. As soon as Ichigo’s hands were free he surged up against Grimmjow and dug his nails into his back. He rocked his hips into the thrusts roughly and inhaled Grimmjow’s musky, masculine scent.

“You like fucking this bitch.” Ichigo hissed into his ear and nipped at cartilage while yanking at his hair lightly. “I think you’re the one who won’t want anyone else again.”

Grimmjow snarled and shoved Ichigo onto his back before flipping him onto his stomach. “Shut up!” He said in anger as Ichigo’s words hit their mark. “You don’t know shit about me.”

He held onto Ichigo’s hips tightly and increased his pace to the point where the bed began to creak from the rough treatment. Their skin slapped together loudly and the wet noises from where their bodies came together made Ichigo blush but become even more turned on.

“Fuck, Grimmjow, harder!” Ichigo cried out and pushed his hips back to meet the powerful motion. “Oh, God, yes! YES!”

“That’s it, bitch.” Grimmjow said and gave Ichigo’s ass a light slap before reached his hand around to jerk him off. “Who’s the best?”

Ichigo groaned and tried to refrain from answering but Grimmjow slapped his ass again even harder, making it sting and Ichigo yelp. “Ouch! Calm down, will you?” Ichigo complained and then let out a whine when Grimmjow slowed down. “Alright, you’re the best! You’re the best!!!” he repeated again for good measure and could practically feel Grimmjow’s smug look.

“That’s right; I’m the best you’ve ever had.” Grimmjow grunted and snapped his hips forward with so much force Ichigo let out a low keen. “Tell me you love me.”

“Wh-what?” Ichigo stuttered in confusion and his eyes widened in shock while he actually halted the movement with his hips.

“Say it!” Grimmjow demanded and Ichigo shook his head quickly. Saying that really meant something to Ichigo and he didn’t want to tell it to just a fuck buddy that wasn’t even really his friend.

“God damn it!” Grimmjow cursed and flipped Ichigo over onto his back before grabbing his wrists and slamming them on either side of Ichigo’s head. “SAY IT!!!!”

“N-no…” Ichigo protested and squirmed underneath Grimmjow as he continued the assault. “Please, Grimmjow, just fuck me!”

“Tch, whatever…” Grimmjow said sourly and Ichigo could tell he was really pissed off as he bent down and sunk his teeth into Ichigo’s neck. Ichigo gasped in pain and tried to pull away, but Grimmjow wouldn’t let him. Ichigo’s body spasmed and he realized in horror that he was getting off on it. He inhaled sharply and his ass tightened and loosened around Grimmjow as he came.

Grimmjow moaned into the bite wound at the sensation of Ichigo twitching around him before he took a deep gulp of Ichigo’s delicious blood and spurted his seed inside of Ichigo.

Ichigo panted harshly and enjoyed the euphoria he felt in the aftermath. Grimmjow remained inside of him and began to lick up the blood on his neck gently while relaxed his grip on Ichigo’s wrists.

“You’ll say those three words to me eventually.” Grimmjow crooned into Ichigo’s ear and slid his hands underneath Ichigo’s back to rub at his sore muscles. “You might not mean them now, but you will.”

“Love has nothing to do with this.” Ichigo muttered, but he didn’t mean it cruelly. “I do…like you, and I’m attracted to you, but lust isn’t love.”

Grimmjow’s face twisted in anger and his bit down in the same spot he had moments before, making Ichigo wince and hiss in pain.

“It’s not like I love you.” Grimmjow said heatedly and began to move his hips as lust began to build in both of them again. Ichigo reached up and grabbed the head board in order to ground himself. “I don’t, and I never will!”

“Good!” Ichigo yelled and clenched his hands so tightly the knuckles turned white.

“Fine!” Grimmjow said back just as loudly and shoved both of Ichigo’s legs up into his chest in a painful position.

“Whatever!” Ichigo suddenly reversed their positions so he was on top of Grimmjow, riding him.

“Fuck, you’re so sexy.” Grimmjow hissed and gripped Ichigo’s waist in order to help with the rhythm.

“Stop talking already!” Ichigo said and splayed his hand over Grimmjow’s chest as he lifted his body up and down frantically. What was it with guys who fucked Ichigo wanting to talk during sex?

Grimmjow stared up at his beautiful body which was glistening from exertion and had developed a healthy flush. Ichigo glowed with beauty and vitality, and a part of Grimmjow wondered if lust and infatuation were really that different from love. But Grimmjow didn’t even realize he was thinking that, and the thought was shoved away as quickly as it came as Ichigo clenched around him, making Grimmjow’s mind go blank.

“My bitch…” Grimmjow purred more to himself possessively and ran his fingers over the marks he had put there before sitting up to put more on him.

Grimmjow didn’t intend to let Ichigo go anytime soon.

LINE

I won’t ruin the surprise of Ichigo’s next seme, but for those who really want to know, just ask and I’ll tell you =D

And yes, I do have a plot planned out now! Thank you to everyone who reviewed, and anonymous reviews are accepted.

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