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By: Rockyshores
folder Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
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ByaIchi Slave

Review Replies- MasterAkira: Yes, poor Ichi… but on the other hands, lots and lots of sex.
Blue-Eyed Fox: Isshin is a big goof =D
Kageneko_malfoy: That sounds DELICIOUS.
Yakumo: Hm, it might not have been a word before, but it is now.
ChappytheRabbit: Thanks!
Nusku: I’ll never turn down chocolate! Unless, ya know, it has arsenic in it or something… cuz I only take that in my evening tea.
Lynzee: Thanks! Hopefully it will be uber sexy.

Pairing: Byakuya x Ichigo

Summary: Byakuya thinks Ichigo would make a pretty slave. Yes, this is actually NOT AU. There is NO rape and a big twist on the ‘slave’ thing =D

WARNINGS!!! Lemon, yaoi, smut, cursing, bondage.

This is also unbeta’d because last I heard, my beta for this collection was sick. It will be replaced with a beta’d version when they get back to me.

Slave

Byakuya’s POV

I think Ichigo would make a pretty slave. How beautiful it would be to see his hands shackled with heavy chains and a collar around his neck. He would of course be wearing nothing but skin as he waited for me to come home, maybe curled up on my bed, on the floor if he had been naughty. Maybe I would allow him to see his friends, but I would rather keep his alluring form to myself.

I think these thoughts as I follow him home to the Kurosaki Clinic, hiding my reiatsu and waiting patiently until he finally goes to bed. He looked so relaxed when he sleeps with his brow smooth and lips parted as he breathed quietly. I was tempted to lean over and kiss him, but I stopped myself. Kissing was a privilege that my slave hadn’t earned yet.

Without another thought of consideration I lightly touched his head and whispered a kido spell to make certain he wouldn’t wake. He didn’t even stir as I lifted him into my arms and stepped through my personal gateway from the real world to Seireitei. No alarms would go off in warning and it led straight to my backyard.

I carried him into the rooms adjoining mine and set him on the bed. He wouldn’t stay in my room, not yet. Until he was fully trained that would be another luxury that had to be earned. He was lucky I was so generous as to let him sleep on the bed.

I undressed him slowly, taking my time to admire his body which I was eager to explore. However now wasn’t the time for a full investigation because I wanted him to be awake and react to what I was doing to him.

I raised his arms above his head and arranged them in what would hopefully be the most comfortable position before saying another kido spell. Red energy glowed around his wrists for a moment before the light disappeared. I couldn’t see it, but I knew my spell had taken affect.

I pulled away from him and opened the drawer, pulling out the best lubricant I could find as well as a cock ring and a condom. Neither of us had any sexual diseases, since Ichigo was a virgin (I made sure of that) and I routinely was checked. But I still thought it was best because I heard that when a man was ejaculated into, the one being penetrated felt some discomfort. Besides, Ichigo wasn’t ready to be fully marked by me yet.

With that done, I also undressed and folded my clothes, setting them beside Ichigo’s clothes. His clothes would be burned and later I would give him more if he did something to deserve them.

At last I was ready. I sat beside him and placed my hand over his forehead before saying the counter spell for the kido. I pulled away and gave a soft smile as his orange eye lashes fluttered and I was treated to his beautiful brown eyes that were still hazy from sleep. He blinked and I was pleased by the instant recognition I saw.

“Byakuya!?” He called me by my first name, which he was in no position to call me by yet. He tried to sit up but found that he was unable to, which brought his attention to the state of our undress as well as the location.

“What the fuck is going on!?”

I sighed at the cursing and the way he raised his voice at me. This plebian has no right to address me that way. He should be honored to be chosen to be my slave.

“Shush, pet.” I pressed two of my fingers against his lips and sealed them shut. His eyes widened in panic as he tried to talk but couldn’t. I felt a little bit bad that he was so scared and afraid of me, but there was little that could be done for that at the moment.

“You are going to be my slave now, and you must obey all of my orders.”

Ichigo was clearly very pissed as he looked up at me, his expression defiant. I didn’t know if I preferred the fearful look or the angry one. I sighed heavily at the thought of all the work ahead of me to train my pet. I couldn’t help but look forward to it, though.

“Slaves do not look at their masters in such a way.” I slapped him across the face. Although in the future hitting would not be used as a punishment because I did not want to mar my pet’s face or body, at the moment it was the best way to get the idea across to him.

He looked so shocked and confused. I smiled and stroked his hair. “It’s okay pet.” I purred and leaned over.

Just this once, it was best to show him that I didn’t want to hurt him; I was doing what was best for him out of affection. I didn’t kiss his lips but I did breathe against his lips and rub our noses together. He looked even more startled then when I hit him and I smiled smugly before I was abruptly flipped and shoved onto my back.

Snap.

I frowned as I realized that not only had Ichigo escaped the kido spell I had secured his wrists with, but now I was the one who was on my back with my hands secured above my head with his reiatsu. I didn’t realize that he knew how to break kido spells with his power alone.

“What the hell Byakuya?” He looked confused and flushed. The blush I noted traveled far down to his chest. “If you wanted to have sex with me you could have asked.”

“A noble doesn’t ask commoners to have sex.” I said haughtily. Just because I was the one in the more helpless position now didn’t mean anything.

Ichigo seemed angered at my statement. As beautiful as he was when he was passionate, I wished that we were in the position where I could discipline him for it.

“To think that I actually liked you before this.” He laughed mirthlessly and ran a hand through his orange hair. I frowned. Ichigo liked me?

“Rukia told me about how you were actually nice, and I believed her. Stupid me.”

He looked sad. Sad that he liked me. My chest started to ache again and I sighed. “Our situation doesn’t dictate that I should be…nice.” Now I was explaining myself to Ichigo, which he certainly didn’t deserve, but I was anyway. I don’t even know why.

Ichigo glanced down at me and I could feel my erection twitch at the burning look.

“Our situation?” He asked sarcastically. I said nothing. “The one where you kidnap me and bind me naked to your bed?” I still remained silent and didn’t correct him that it wasn’t really my bed, it was his. “Where you were going to rape me!?”

“Of course not. A man of my station doesn’t need to force anyone into sex.”

He scowled at me, and I was curious to note that he still hadn’t changed out positions despite my erect penis pressing against his hip.

“So what you’re saying is that even if I didn’t give my consent, it still wouldn’t have been rape?”

“Of course.”

He stared at me incredulously. “What is wrong with you!? I thought that you were a stickler for rules, and yet you were going to rape me!?”

“You would have consented and I’m not breaking any laws.”

“What, nobles around here get to have bed partners and slaves that don’t even want to be?”

It was a sarcastic question but I answered truthfully. “Of course.”

He continued to stare and I could feel his anger begin to rise. “There is something wrong with you.”

I frowned at him. He needed to be disciplined badly.

“But I’ll give you exactly what you want, how does that sound?” He said cheerfully but it almost sounded borderline hysteric. My eyes narrowed as he moved so that he was straddling my hips and grabbed my erection. I could see that he was erect as well and realized that he was telling the truth about liking me.

“You want sex. I wanted a relationship with you before you…” He trailed off and shook his head. “I want sex. This is the last thing you will ever have to do with me.” He snarled, glaring at me with a threat in his eyes. That was most certainly not okay, but he didn’t have to know that yet.

He pumped me a few times, making my hips twitch despite the level of control I had over my hormones and body. He didn’t seem to even notice as his face was a mask of concentration and he raised his hips up and guided the head of my penis to his tight entrance. He wasn’t going to actually…

I audibly sighed as Ichigo forced himself down on my cock. He was so obviously struggling as he bit his lip with his eyes clenched shut and his body tight around my cock. Idiot boy. He really did need care and guidance if he thought that preparation and lubricant weren’t necessary for us to have sex.

“Ichigo.” I said his first name for the first time out loud and frowned as he opened his eyes and I could see tears in them. My chest ached and I realized that I felt bad for hurting Ichigo who was in pain and probably bleeding.

“Gh…” He gasped for air and shakily rose off of me before struggling to move back down. It was slightly slick inside of him and I knew that I had torn his delicate rectum.

“Why..?” He was so confused at the pain and lack of pleasure as he continued to force my penis into him almost all the way until he lifted up again.

He inhaled sharply and I could see the red tint covering the skin of my penis before he pushed himself back down as fast as he could.

“AH!!!” He screamed, his entire body trembling in pain and shock as he panted and then slumped over my chest. His head rested just below my chin and I could feel cold sweat covering his body as he tried to make himself move and find the pleasure in the act of sex.

My heart continued to hurt and I was at a loss for words. While it felt so good to be inside my lo- my slave, his obvious distress put a damper on the situation. However it was just the push I needed to break his reiatsu and flipped him over onto his back again. He yelped and stared up at me with tears in his eyes.

I rest my elbows on either side of his head and shifted my fingers through his orange hair which was softer then I thought.

“Ichigo.”

I don’t know what possessed me to do it, but I leaned down and kissed him on the lips. His lips were tense underneath mine for a moment, and then he relaxed and moaned. His arms came up and rapped around my shoulders and I deepened this kiss. Yes, this was much better then I could have ever imagined. It felt so good to kiss him. It made me feel an emotion so intense that I had to break away.

We both panted for breath and I locked my eyes onto Ichigo before shifting my hips.

“Ah!” He cried out and arched his back, still incredibly tight around me. I knew he was still in pain, but unlike him I knew that there was something to give him pleasure inside of him, I just had to find it.

I pulled out and thrust back in.

“AH!” He stared up at me with a hurt expression on his face, asking why I was doing this to him.

“It’s okay Ichigo.” I soothed him and subtly shifted my hips to a newer and hopefully better position. I thrust my hips forward again.

“Oh!”

This shocked expression on his face was much more pleasing then the one before, perhaps because there was pleasure in it. He squirmed, shifting his body around in an attempt to feel it again.

“Byakuya, please!”

The way he begged set me on fire more then any of my fantasies of having him submissive underneath me ever could. So I did it again, and again, until he was screaming and writhing underneath me, doing everything possible to get more pleasure and beg me to go faster and harder.

I did as he asked. I couldn’t deny him anything. As we both came together, him sobbing my name and me whispering his, I realized where I was wrong. I could never own Ichigo, could never possess him as I could an object.

I was already a slave to my love for him and he held more power over me then I could ever hope to hold over anything including him.

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I wasn’t originally planning the ending to be that way, but I think it really worked. Byakuya is a slave for love…with Ichigo no less!

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