Kenpachi and Ichigo
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Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Category:
Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
4,816
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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I do not own Bleach, nor the characters. I do not profit from these stories
Training
Training
Ichigo slid under Byakuya's swipe of his zanpaktou, turning in time to block another. As always, the captain's face was expressionless. Ichigo had grown to appreciate the strength this man possessed, but he himself had grown as well, and this training session was becoming a standoff. It was cocky of him to think he could beat a captain, but he had before on more than one occasion, even his own lover Kenpachi when he had come here to rescue Rukia so long ago.
Byakuya vanished then appeared beside him, speaking in his ear. "Stop thinking so much during training."
Ichigo used his senka ability, and was behind his opponent. "Who said I was thinking about anything?"
Byakuya moved again. "It shows on your face."
"Not my fault I have expression." He smirked, then blocked his blade.
"Perhaps you have your mind on that partner of yours," Byakuya said.
"What?"
Byakuya put on the pressure, his attacks becoming more intense. "It really isn't the appropriate time to think of such things when you should be worried about your own skin."
"But I'm not!" he yelled, blocking an aggressive attack with a growl.
Byakuya finally smirked, then moved quickly with a strike that stilled at Ichigo's throat. "Perhaps not, but just suggesting it threw you off."
"Son of a bitch," Ichigo sighed, feeling the cold tip of the blade on his skin. He'd already be dead if Byakuya was his enemy. When Byakuya took the blade away, Ichigo sheathed his own to his back then bowed to the captain. "I will remember that next time."
"Let's hope so, because next time I am allowing Kenpachi and a few others watch our session."
Ichigo blinked. "Why?"
"Because your skill has grown. I believe that one day you will be a captain."
"A captain? Byakuya, that's ridiculous, I'm a substitute shinigami."
"One day, your human body will die. One day, you will be here as you truly should be."
"Well, that's morbid."
Byakuya just chuckled soft and walked off to leave him alone. Ichigo watched him go as his mind reeled. A captain? Him? He didn't have much time to roll it over in his mind when Kenpachi came out of nowhere and landed in front of him with his sword in hand.
"Fight me!" He was grinning in that special way of his that looked like he was half mad.
"Kenpachi!" Ichigo pulled his zanpaktou and blocked Kenpachi's swing that was inches from making contact with his body. "Fuck!"
"We'll do that after, future captain."
"Then lets get to it!" Ichigo finally smiled again, and threw himself into battle. If anything, Kenpachi was a damn good motivator.
Ichigo slid under Byakuya's swipe of his zanpaktou, turning in time to block another. As always, the captain's face was expressionless. Ichigo had grown to appreciate the strength this man possessed, but he himself had grown as well, and this training session was becoming a standoff. It was cocky of him to think he could beat a captain, but he had before on more than one occasion, even his own lover Kenpachi when he had come here to rescue Rukia so long ago.
Byakuya vanished then appeared beside him, speaking in his ear. "Stop thinking so much during training."
Ichigo used his senka ability, and was behind his opponent. "Who said I was thinking about anything?"
Byakuya moved again. "It shows on your face."
"Not my fault I have expression." He smirked, then blocked his blade.
"Perhaps you have your mind on that partner of yours," Byakuya said.
"What?"
Byakuya put on the pressure, his attacks becoming more intense. "It really isn't the appropriate time to think of such things when you should be worried about your own skin."
"But I'm not!" he yelled, blocking an aggressive attack with a growl.
Byakuya finally smirked, then moved quickly with a strike that stilled at Ichigo's throat. "Perhaps not, but just suggesting it threw you off."
"Son of a bitch," Ichigo sighed, feeling the cold tip of the blade on his skin. He'd already be dead if Byakuya was his enemy. When Byakuya took the blade away, Ichigo sheathed his own to his back then bowed to the captain. "I will remember that next time."
"Let's hope so, because next time I am allowing Kenpachi and a few others watch our session."
Ichigo blinked. "Why?"
"Because your skill has grown. I believe that one day you will be a captain."
"A captain? Byakuya, that's ridiculous, I'm a substitute shinigami."
"One day, your human body will die. One day, you will be here as you truly should be."
"Well, that's morbid."
Byakuya just chuckled soft and walked off to leave him alone. Ichigo watched him go as his mind reeled. A captain? Him? He didn't have much time to roll it over in his mind when Kenpachi came out of nowhere and landed in front of him with his sword in hand.
"Fight me!" He was grinning in that special way of his that looked like he was half mad.
"Kenpachi!" Ichigo pulled his zanpaktou and blocked Kenpachi's swing that was inches from making contact with his body. "Fuck!"
"We'll do that after, future captain."
"Then lets get to it!" Ichigo finally smiled again, and threw himself into battle. If anything, Kenpachi was a damn good motivator.