Crush: Uke Ichigo Collection

Review Replies- Tiramisu: The lemons that are sweet and hot are my favorite kind to write.
Nusku: Haha, morbidly cute is the perfect way to describe these two =D
ShadowofLight: I think it’s in character for Ichigo to be both snarky, and yet still tender towards kids. They love him for it too!
MasterAkira: Yes, Kenpachi isn’t very ‘pretty’, not compared with Ichigo or Yumichika at least, but he has the sexiness down.
Yakumo: I bet he doesn’t wear his hair down more often because he would be attacked by rabid fan girls. Or fan boys.
Arlaiqualasse: The UryuuxIchigo chapter will be coming soon, just check the contents page for an exact chapter. It won’t have Ryuuken in it, but I’ll write another one shot with him.
Lynzee: Kenpachi is the epitome of sexy.
Kageneko_malfoy: Kenpachi is my number one with Ichi XD

Pairing: Shirosaki x Ichigo

Like with my KenpachixIchigo collection, I am merging the ShirosakixIchigo collection in this one.

To Blacksenbonzakura2, who I can’t reply to via email: I may write another mommy!Ichigo story or ficlet, but it won’t be soon because I have a lot of other stories that I have planned and are already in progress on my computer. But yes, I do plan on writing one.

Summary: Set in the zanpakuto rebellion filler arc. Shirosaki gets pissed that Zangetsu is attacking Ichigo and Ichigo sees his protective side.

Beta’d by KitsuneKiri, thank you!

My King

To say that Shirosaki was pissed was an understatement. Zangetsu was attacking their king, his king. That wasn’t something that Shirosaki was going to let happen.

As Ichigo staggered to his feet and Zangetsu raised his sword yet again, Shirosaki forcefully took over Ichigo’s body and yanked Ichigo into his inner world.

Ichigo blinked and opened his eyes to see his inner hollow crouched over him with a leer.

“Wakey wakey, King.”

“Fuck off Shiro.” Ichigo groaned and rolled onto his stomach, trying to push himself to his feet. But Shirosaki wasn’t going to have any of that and shoved Ichigo flat on his back and pinned his wrists above his head while straddling his waist.

“I don’t like it when you call me that.”

“Would you prefer horse?”

“Nooo.” Shirosaki drew the vowel out and leaned down to nuzzle the side of Ichigo’s face.

“Shirosaki.”

“That’s better.” Shirosaki hummed and nipped lightly at Ichigo’s neck. Ichigo was somewhat used to Shirosaki’s molestations, but he was not in the mood for it when there were battles to fight and he just knew Shirosaki was taking over his body.

“Get off.”

“No, I’m busy right now.”

“Get off!”

“No.” Shirosaki shifted his grip on Ichigo’s wrists to one hand and used the other to rip Ichigo’s shirt open and dipped his head down to lick a trail down his stomach.

“Just stop already!” Ichigo snapped in irritation and tried to kick Shirosaki but his leg was grabbed and then immobilized as Shirosaki undid his hakama and yanked it down.

“Oi!”

Ichigo frowned at the action and forced himself not to squirm underneath Shirosaki’s leering gaze. Shirosaki had never taken it this far before and it was making Ichigo angry.

“Fuck off!”

“I like it when you’re angry king. It’s so much better then when you’re getting your ass kicked around.”

“Shiro…”

The rest of the name was cut off as Shirosaki slammed his lips over Ichigo’s. Ichigo recoiled at the pain and his bloody lip, but Shirosaki pried his jaw open with his strong fingers and licked at the blood with a satisfied purr.

Ichigo managed to jerk his head to the side and spit the blood out while glaring at Shirosaki.

“You’re such a bastard.”

“What does that make ya, King?” Shirosaki asked as he released Ichigo’s wrists and flipped Ichigo onto his stomach before yanking Ichigo’s hakama off the rest of the way.

“I- I’m…” Ichigo furrowed his brow and tried to think of what he was going to say as Shirosaki stroked his erection and licked patterns on his back.

“You’re mine, that’s what ya are.”

“Shut up.” Ichigo mumbled and hissed as two fingers entered him, wiggling around and spreading apart with no regards to Ichigo’s pain.

“Just let me take care of ya king.”

The fingers pulled out of him and Shirosaki undid his own hakama and pulled out his already leaking erection. Ichigo hissed as Shirosaki pressed the head of his cock against his tight hole and then jerked forward as Shirosaki pushed past the first barrier of resistance.

“Calm down Ichi, ya are just fine.” Shirosaki murmured into his neck and dug his fingers into Ichigo’s slim hips.

“Gh…” Ichigo didn’t answer as he clenched his eyes shut and tried to ignore the pain. Shirosaki growled as he slid in the rest of the way and only held still for a moment before moving within him harshly.

“Ah!”

“Remember that ya wanted this Ichigo.” Shirosaki murmured into his ear and slid his hand to Ichigo’s hard dick to ease some of the pain. “Ya want this, and ya want me.”

“Shut up.” Ichigo mumbled and pushed his hips back to meet Shirosaki’s thrusts.

“Admit that ya are mine king.” Shirosaki whispered into his ear and snapped his hips forward, making Ichigo cry out.

“I’m not yours!” Ichigo yelled and then frowned as he realized that he was supposed to remember something. What was it?

“Fuck king, don’t go day dreaming now.” Shirosaki growled huskily and picked up his pace. Ichigo inhaled sharply and arched his back.

Where was Zangetsu? Zangetsu…

His eyes shot open as he remember and began to struggle.

“Fucking bastard!”

“What is it now king, was I too hard on ya?”

“You can’t have it, you can’t have it!” Ichigo screamed even as Shirosaki sucked on his neck and moved roughly within him.

“I won’t let you have my body!”

“Who says that’s what I way going for, King?” Shirosaki purred and gripped Ichigo’s erection. Shirosaki pumped Ichigo almost to the point of pain and Ichigo cried out, digging his nails into the buildings of his sideways world.

“I won’t let you get your way!”

“I already am King.” Shirosaki bit into Ichigo’s neck and their reiatsu entwined as Ichigo screamed in agony and pleasure. Shirosaki came first with a guttural cry but continued to rock his hips until Ichigo convulsed and released his orgasm all over Shirosaki’s hand and his stomach.

Ichigo panted from exertion as he was finally able to gain control of himself in the outside world and ripped off the mask.

“King, no!” Shirosaki screamed and grabbed at Ichigo’s shoulders desperately and tried to cling onto him.

“Ya can’t fight him, let me!”

“I won’t fall for your tricks!”

Ichigo dissolved underneath Shirosaki and Shirosaki was left staring at the space where he used to be.

In the outer world, the hollow’s armor shattered off of Ichigo and he tried to stay conscious from the injuries he still had from earlier, and the damage Shirosaki had done in his inner world.

“Zangetsu.” Ichigo whispered, wondering where his sword was and wanting to know if his zanpakuto hated him so much he wouldn’t stop Shirosaki from doing those things. He needed his sword. Needed him so bad.

He took a shaky step forward and reached his hand out. “Zan…ge...”

He fell onto the ground, unconscious. Muramasa stared down at him and tried to understand Ichigo’s baffling plural souls.

In Ichigo’s inner world, Shirosaki screamed out in rage at having his ability to defend and protect his king taken away from him. Ichigo was unconscious now, and neither of them could protect him. He glared down at his dick which was still covered in fluid from their exchange, as thought it had been at fault.

“Idiot king.” He mumbled and tucked himself in before cocking his head to the side. A crazy grin spread across his face and he laughed.

“Time for round two.”

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I AM going to be writing a Muramasa x Ichigo as well as a Zangetsu x Ichigo that’s placed in the filler verse.

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