Cherry Lips

Review Replies- Kunitsu: It is sad, but hopefully this chapter will make up for it.
Tiramisu: I am very fond of strawberry-rhubarb pie =D And you can never be too old to watch anime!
Lady_Pippy: Aizen is human!? *gasp* =P I’m glad that someone else appreciates a realistic Aizen.
Kera-Izaki: Let’s feel sorry for their erections.
Kai: Well feel free to point out anything else you see that is wrong.
Nakatanizell: It IS very dramatic =D Although Orihime’s epic bitch slap of doom won’t be in this soap opera.
Ajjj7sunhawk: haha, thanks!
Fan: Thaaaaaank youuuuu =D
MasterAkira: There ain’t no stopping him now!
GoldenKitsune: I hope this makes up for the cliffhanger.
Vera: You’re added now! And thank you =)
Charlotte: Thanks for letting me now, I’ll get that fixed.
Mizubenten: I agree. Birthdays aren’t as fun when you get older…Now that I’m out of my teens I can only be eager to be old enough to legally drink alcohol.
Lynzee: Let’s hope that Aizen will be gentle with Ichigo…
Nusku: I hope you didn’t give Ichigo a strawberry flavored lollipop…
Pickles: Haha, as long as you don’t know where I live, I won’t be TOO worried.
ChappytheRabbit: Thank you! I try not to let it go too long between updates.

Beta’d by the wonderful WarriorNun who so patiently fixes my mistakes =D

Cherry Lips: Chapter 5

A week had passed since Ichigo last saw Aizen, and he was just starting to relax a little. No assassins or henchmen had come in the middle of the night to kill him, or even rough him up. No calls, text, or messages were sent. Ichigo wasn’t disappointed. Really, he wasn’t. Only a little. Kind of.

He liked Aizen…Sousuke, but it was hard to get over the ‘he-will-kill-me-if-I-do-something-he-doesn’t-like’ hurdle.

Not that it mattered anymore.

Ichigo was so lost in his thoughts that he didn’t notice the car pulling up behind him on the sidewalk until it was right next to him. The window rolled down and Ichigo swallowed audibly as Sousuke stared up at him from the driver’s seat.

“Get in.”

Ichigo tensed his muscles in preparation to run and Sousuke glared.

“If you make me come and get you I’ll get angry.”

Ichigo hesitated and made his decision. He walked over to the passenger’s side and slid in, pointedly not looking at Sousuke who said nothing and simply put the car in gear once more and drove off. Heavy silence clouded the car as Ichigo tried to discern if when Sousuke said that he would ‘get angry’ if that meant that he wasn’t angry at the moment.

“You look just as attractive dressed as a male, Ichigo Kurosaki.”

Ichigo winced and still kept his eyes averted from Aizen. “I didn’t mean to deceive you.”

“No?” A sharp turn made Ichigo grip the side of the door despite his seat belt.

“I was just dressed like that to get a discount on some alcohol.”

“I see.”

Ichigo chanced a look at Sousuke’s face and saw his blank expression. “I never meant to…” Ichigo trailed off as Sousuke glanced over and Ichigo finally noticed that he wasn’t wearing glasses and holy-fuck-he-looked-good-without-them!

Ichigo swallowed again and his Adam’s apple bobbed, making Sousuke glance at his throat and then away. “I thought your larynx was simply large for a female, which explained your deeper voice.”

“Oh, er, well…” Ichigo winced and rubbed the back of his neck as he tried to think of a way to go on.

Sousuke gazed at Ichigo despite the fact he was driving and reached over to smooth a hand over Ichigo’s hair before cupping his chin. “You really are beautiful.”

Ichigo turned bright red and jerked his head away to glare out the window, making Sousuke chuckle and look at the road once more.

“Where are we going?” Ichigo asked grudgingly as they drove down a slightly deserted street.

“My house.”

“Why?”

Sousuke ignored his question as they pull up to a large house. “I covet my solitude so there will be no-one to bother us.”

Ichigo glanced at the foreboding house and wondered if that was supposed to be a good thing for him. Sousuke got out of the car and went around to Ichigo’s side to open it for him. For a second Ichigo stayed in the car, staring out the window as he tried to figure out what to do; Sousuke leaned down and narrowed his eyes.

“Don’t make me force you out of the car.”

Ichigo got out of the car and Sousuke took his arm, gently but firmly leading him into the house. “What do you want with me?”

Sousuke glanced over at him. “For now, let’s talk.”

“Just talk?” Ichigo asked mistrustfully and allowed him to be guided into the kitchen where he hesitantly sat at the table.

“For now.”

Ichigo scowled. “What is that supposed to mean?”

Sousuke put the kettle on the stove and walked over to Ichigo, towering over his seated form. “It means that for now we are just talking.”

“Right.” Ichigo decided not to press the issue as Aizen poured him a cup of tea and set it in front of him.

There was a minute of silence while Sousuke studied him, frowning slightly with his brow furrowing in a way that was even more obvious without his glasses.

“Why aren’t you wearing your glasses?”

“I don’t need them. I only wear them when I want others to think I am friendly.”

“So before, you wanted me to think you were friendly?”

“Yes.”

“But not anymore?”

“I think we are past that, don’t you?” Sousuke asked and sipped his tea.

“You don’t care if I think you’re friendly or not?”

“Do you care if I think you’re female or not?”

Ichigo growled in irritation, already tired of the circle of questions. “Do you!?”

“I don’t care if you’re a man or a woman.”

Ichigo eyed Sousuke warily. “Are you bisexual?”

“Not really, you are the only man I have ever been attracted to.”

“Oh…” Ichigo really wished he knew what to say, but could only fumble for something that might be appropriate. “I’m sorry for deceiving you.”

Sousuke sighed and leaned back in his chair. “If you hadn’t, then I never would have been able to get to know you.”

Ichigo turned red as the implications of what Sousuke was saying raced through his mind. “EH!?”

Sousuke smirked and stood smoothly, walking to Ichigo’s side of the table as Ichigo gaped up at him. Sousuke rested one hand on the table and cupped Ichigo’s jaw, tilting his chin up. “Ichigo…” He murmured and bent over him, pressing their lips together lightly and coaxing Ichigo to open his mouth.

“Mmm.” Ichigo raised his arms and slid his fingers through Sousuke’s silky brown hair. They parted and Ichigo panted as his body began to heat up under Sousuke’s touch. “Sousuke…”

“Will you let me touch you now Ichigo?”

“Yes.” Ichigo pulled Aizen back down and devoured his mouth. Sousuke was surprised for a second, then returned it and lifted Ichigo up so his legs wrapped around Sousuke’s waist.

“Mmph!” Ichigo grunted as his back was slammed against the bedroom door and Aizen released one of his legs long enough to twist the handle. They both tumbled into the room with Aizen on top of Ichigo, missing the bed by several feet. Sousuke seemed unconcerned and continued to kiss Ichigo while sliding his hand up Ichigo’s shirt.

“Ah!” Ichigo pulled his head away to gasp for breath as his nipples were pinched and then a warm tongue flicked over them to sooth the slight pain. “Fuck…Sousuke!”

Sousuke looked up into Ichigo’s eyes and smirked. Deliberately slowly, he moved his mouth down Ichigo’s stomach and sucked on the dip of his hip while his hands moved over the bulge in Ichigo’s pants.

“You’re rather attractive sprawled out like this, all flustered and hot.”

Ichigo arched his back and gasped as Sousuke undid his pants and rubbed his hard on through his boxers. “Fuck, that’s good.” Ichigo said as Sousuke increased the pressure.

Sousuke’s satisfied smirk widened and he moved off of Ichigo for a second to pull off his pants and boxers. Ichigo sighed with relief at the constriction being taken away and then frowned as he noticed that his bare skin was being rubbed harshly against the carpet. Sousuke noticed and grabbed Ichigo’s arm, lifting him up off the floor and pushing him onto the bed.

He took a minute to admire the image of Ichigo naked except for his loose t-shirt and then pulled that above Ichigo’s head as well. Ichigo’s nipples were red and slightly raised from the attention earlier; Sousuke took the opportunity to dip his head down and suck on them once more.

“Sousuke, you bastard!” Ichigo moaned and gripped the back of Sousuke’s shirt. Every time he attempted to undo a button Sousuke sucked a little harder and brushed against his leaking erection, therefore distracting him from his task.

Sousuke chuckled and pulled away to undo his shirt and let it slide of his body gracefully. Ichigo’s eyes widened as he took in the firm, broad body with defined muscles. While he still had his nerve, Ichigo leaned up and licked one of Sousuke’s dusky brown nipples. Sousuke inhaled sharply and let his hands fall to the bed on either side of Ichigo’s body, allowing Ichigo to relax back slightly as he continued to nip and suck at Sousuke’s nipple.

“Enough.” Sousuke pushed Ichigo’s head away gently and kissed him again. Ichigo wrapped his arms around Sousuke’s bare shoulders and arched his body up into Sousuke’s, wincing slightly as his sensitive penis came into contact with Sousuke’s suit pants.

Sousuke pulled away and gazed down at Ichigo for a moment with a look in his eyes that Ichigo couldn’t quite place.

“Is lotion good enough?” Sousuke asked as his hand began to move lower to pump Ichigo.

“Huh?” Ichigo asked, his mind dazed from the pleasure he was currently receiving.

“Is lotion good enough to fuck you with?” Sousuke said bluntly.

Ichigo turned red and began to splutter. “H-how should I know!?”

Sousuke blinked in surprise and then smiled a little. It wasn’t something Ichigo has really seen before and it was a nice sight, although slightly sinister. “You haven’t done this with a man before?”

“No! Of course not!”

“Hm.” Sousuke pulled away and studied Ichigo for a second, making Ichigo frown and lean up so he was propped on his elbows.

“What!? Don’t stop now!”

“Stopping is the furthest thing from my mind right now.” Sousuke pulled away for a second and walked over to his desk where there was some hand cream. Ichigo unashamedly ran his eyes over Sousuke’s fit body and felt a little disappointed that Sousuke’s pants were still on, obstructing his view.

Ichigo leaned back against the pillow and spread his legs, sliding his hand down his body to pump his erection. Sousuke’s step faltered as he took in the sight and his face heated up slightly in arousal.

“Wearing that kind of expression…”

He pounced.

“Eek!”

Sousuke unscrewed the lid of the cream with his teeth and spit it to the side as he held Ichigo down against the bed firmly with one hand. His dipped his hand into the jar and covered his fingers with the lotion before reaching in between Ichigo’s legs and rubbing at his entrance.

Ichigo panted and inhaled sharply as a finger slid into him wetly. “Ah!!!” It felt weird. Uncomfortable and slightly sore, but not exactly unwelcome.

Sousuke added a second finger and Ichigo’s hips twitched at the extra stretch. “Shit…” It wasn’t really that painful, but when Sousuke began to spread them apart and rotate them around, Ichigo winced. “Ungh…”

He glanced at Ichigo’s face and removed the fingers before standing up and undoing his pants, letting them fall to the ground. Ichigo’s eyes moved downward and then widened. He audibly gulped and was tempted to close his legs and bar entry but Sousuke was already in between them and slicking himself up with the thick cream.

“Ichigo…” Sousuke murmured and leaned down to kiss Ichigo as he lined himself up to Ichigo’s tight entrance.

“Mmh!” Ichigo whimpered slightly as he was pushed into and pulled away from Sousuke to try and catch his breath. “AH!”

“Does it hurt?” Sousuke asked him, his breath washing over Ichigo’s ear and neck. Ichigo shivered and nodded. “Just try to stand it for a little bit longer.” Sousuke grabbed Ichigo’s hip and thrust in sharply, making Ichigo cry out and arch his back.

“F-fuck!” Ichigo dug his fingers into the pillow above his head and bit his lower lip. “A-asshole!”

“Hm, I apologize.” It would have sounded more sincere to Ichigo if it wasn’t for Aizen smirking at the same time. He pulled out slowly and jerked his hips forward just as quickly, forcing Ichigo’s lower body to rise with the power of his thrusts.

“Slow down!” Ichigo demanded and groaned when Sousuke grabbed his legs and spread them wider apart.

“The angle is better this way, yes?”

Ichigo could no longer answer because every stroke was pressing against his prostate and making him incapable of speech. “S…sou…”

“Yes Ichigo?” Sousuke whispered into his hear and sly fingers moved to slide over his erection.

“U-un…” Ichigo threw his head back and tried to find his voice once more but Sousuke then decided to nibble on his neck and make small red marks. “Ah!” Ichigo panted for breath at the aching feeling of being stretched so wide and the electrifying pleasure. “Please!”

Sousuke looked amused at his pleads which only served to make Ichigo irritated and he wrapped his legs around Sousuke’s waist, tightening around him. Sousuke grunted and braced his arm against the bed as he began to piston in and out of Ichigo.

“Fuck!” Ichigo ground his hips against Sousuke tightly as the pleasure began to build up inside of him. “I’m close!”

“Not yet.” Aizen pinched the base of his cock and Ichigo almost cried in disappointment. “You have to come with me.”

“Nooo!” Ichigo whined and tried to pump himself but Sousuke knocked his hand away and bent down to kiss him.

“Yeeessss.” He said teasingly as they broke apart.

“Sousuke!” Ichigo cried out as Sousuke held him from his release and continued to pleasure him.

“Gh…” There was only a slight amount of strain in Sousuke’s voice as he neared completion. His breath quickened and he finally lessoned the pressure around the base of Ichigo’s cock so that he could come. “Ichigo…” He sighed into Ichigo’s ear as he filled him with his come.

Ichigo jolted as he felt Sousuke’s orgasm fill him and came as well, his constricting passage milking Sousuke of every last drop. His body trembled and he panted as he came down from his high and relaxed underneath Sousuke.

Sousuke nuzzled Ichigo’s slightly damp hair and rolled off of him to grab his short and wiped both of them off. “Sousuke…”

Sousuke cut him off with a kiss and pulled away. “You’re mine now.”

“Yes.”

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I know this sounds crazy…but there is still going to be plot and drama after this! A lot…not to mention more smut =D