Divinity

A/N: Ichigo's look was inspired by this:http:/ /cult .jp /803GQ4181 /Gallery. Html (The picture where Ichigo is ripping a picture of his shinigami self down the middle)

Warnings: Sappy, heart-warming romance~! XD So potential OOC. 8D

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Beloved King of Mine (Found in '6x15:Vermilion and Cerulean, Amber and Cyan')

They stood side to side closely together from the balcony of their lavish Master bedroom within a newly renovated Las Noches, looking down at all the hollows below. His subjects – Gillian, adjuchas, and Vasto Lorde alike – were roaring their approval and celebrating their new leader.

A beautiful smile lit up Ichigo’s ethereal face when the big strong masculine hand that had been previously resting on his hip came up to run through his long silky orange tresses lovingly, purring while he was petted and fingers massaged his scalp. “Congratulations on the coronation, berry,” a rough voice husked into his ear and he nuzzled the smooth flawless skin of his mate’s unmasked cheek with his own as a little sound of contentment escaped his lips.

“It was all because of you, Grimm,” the crowned ruler murmured in his soothing baritone as he turned in his dominant mate’s one armed embrace, the other coming up to wind around his waist possessively as he lifted his own black-nailed hand up to caress the menacing jawbone mask attached to the right side of the blunet’s handsome face, and getting a deep steady rumble in return as Grimmjow leaned into his touch. “If you hadn’t accepted me and taken me in so long ago, I’d still be stuck with upcoming War when all I wanted was peace and quiet and a normal life. Now everyone I care about is safe, and I don’t have to deal with Seireitei’s rules and regulations anymore, so thank you, Master.”

The former Sexta held his beta close, tucking the younger man’s head under his chin, “Ichi, ya don’t hafta call me that anymore. Aizen is dead. Yer King of the Hollows now. Hell, you could decimate this whole palace with a tap of yer pinky nail if ya wanted to, and you don’t have to bow down to anyone. You make the rules and can do whatever the fuck ya want now.”

“I know, but you’re still my Alpha,” the most powerful being in all three worlds mumbled shyly into his chest, stroking the defined, solid muscle there with both hands, “You’ll always be my beloved Master to me.” Warm amber eyes looked up into pleasantly surprised cyan, “My very own personal King.”

Grimmjow leaned his head down to capture his sweet mate’s luscious lips with a soft growl, “You have no idea how happy ya make me, Ichi. I love ya. So much.”

“I love you too, Grimm. With everything I am,” Ichigo moaned, heart swelling with emotion as his arms wrapped themselves firmly around the taller man’s corded neck, never wanting to let go.

Below them, the crowd of thousands cheered anew. They could already sense mating season was soon approaching, and it won’t belong before the two Kings had a little baby Prince or Princess of their own.

What a joyous occasion that would be!

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A/N:  Please R&R!