Crush: Uke Ichigo Collection

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For Sakusho Saelbu’s birthday- an extra gift in addition to the KenIchi one because this one got lost in one of my folders.

Pairing: Aizen x Ichigo and one-sided Urahara x Ichigo

Summary: Bleach verse. Pre winter war, post Rescue Rukia arc. Aizen is infatuated with Ichigo and is always watching him, but didn’t make a move until he saw Urahara trying to get him into bed. Urahara is the bad guy in this one!

Contains: Sex, violence, cursing, attempted rape (that’s the UraharaxIchigo)

Beta’d by KitsuneKiri- thank you!

Infatuation

Aizen stared at the monitor screen as Ichigo Kurosaki defeated a hollow. He was magnificent in almost every single way. Like the way his orange hair caught the light of the moon, and made his brown eyes seem so much warmer than they ever could under his scowling mask.

Ichigo was so beautiful it made Aizen’s diminished heart ache sometimes. He wanted to reach out and embrace the teenager sometimes, just to make the want disappear. He wanted Ichigo to be his treasure that he would cherish and keep forever by his side. It was unfortunate that they were on opposite sides of the war, otherwise Aizen would have long since snatched him up and made love to him on the white sands of Hueco Mundo.

Aizen wasn’t the type of man to have idle desires and wants. If he felt something was worthy enough of his attention, he took it, or went at it with a single mindedness, devoting everything to accomplishing what he wanted. With Ichigo it had been the fiery look in his eyes that made Aizen want to stoke Ichigo’s inner fire and make it even hotter.

There were many ways Aizen could think of to do just that. He could kill all of his friends and watch the anguish turn to righteous revenge. He could torture Ichigo to the brink of insanity, always pulling away before he pushed him too far. He could kidnap him and rape him, taking pleasure from his unwilling body and reveling in the look on his face.

But none of those were what Aizen wanted to do. What he wanted was for Ichigo to love him. To turn all of that passion he had to Aizen and engulf him in it. Aizen was infatuated and obsessed with Ichigo, and he had no problem admitting to that. But there was also something similar to affection mixed with all of his emotions, and he couldn’t bring himself to crush Ichigo in order to get what he wanted. So he watched him on his monitors and held his wants in check.

That was until he saw something he couldn’t stand for.

He knew that Urahara Kisuke and Ichigo were close. They were master and student after all. But he didn’t suspect that there was something more to it, although he should have given how alluring Ichigo was. It happened in the park, luckily within the range of one of the devices Aizen set up to watch the town.

Ichigo had just slashed through a hollow and had settled his sword on his back when Urahara Kisuke appeared, smiling charmingly and with his face half hidden behind his fan. He commented on something to Ichigo who turned red and made to leave, but Urahara caught his arm.

Aizen could see his face then and his expression made him uneasy instantly. It was serious and lustful. Even Ichigo, naïve and ignorant as he was to all things sexual, recognized it for what it was and tried to pull away.

In a second Urahara had Ichigo flat on his stomach and was ripping his clothes off, Zangetsu discarded to the side. Aizen’s chest clenched as Ichigo yelled and tried to claw at the ground and get out from underneath Kisuke. He pleaded and pushed, but Urahara would not be deterred. Aizen made his decision without any hesitation and opened a gate, stepping into the human world.

To say Kisuke was shocked when he was yanked off a sobbing Ichigo would have been an understatement. He barely had a chance to identify his very pissed off attacker as Aizen Sousuke before he was under his hypnosis.

In the meantime, while Kisuke was fighting what he thought was Aizen, but was really just thin air, Aizen grabbed Ichigo and lifted him into his arms. Ichigo predictably fought the motion and tried to shove him away which was no use. Aizen stepped through a gate and into Las Noches before anyone except Kisuke had the time to realize he was there.

The gate opened up into his personal chambers so he didn’t have to deal with annoying questions. He hid Ichigo’s reiatsu with his own so they wouldn’t be disturbed for a while and then went about examining Ichigo.

He didn’t look to worse for wear, other than the bite marks and hickeys that marred his white skin. Ichigo yelled and cursed at him as he slid his hands over Ichigo’s body to check for wounds. Aizen was sorely tempted to finish what Urahara started, but he didn’t want to force Ichigo. He wanted Ichigo to want him.

So he simply satisfied himself that Ichigo wasn’t raped and pulled away. Ichigo scrambled away from him and tried to cover himself with what remained of his clothes. He was pissed which made Aizen want him even more, but he was also scared and in shock from what Urahara tried to do.

Aizen tried not to concentrate on the lovely flesh Ichigo was baring to his eyes, but that proved to be difficult.

“I’m not going to hurt you Ichigo.” Aizen said soothingly but Ichigo just glared at him and looked around for Zangetsu.

“Where the fuck am I you bastard?” Ichigo snarled, which Aizen found endearing, although it made him want to force Ichigo to respect him and recognize his authority.

“That’s not a very nice way to address your savior.” Aizen purred and stepped closer to Ichigo who looked like a deer caught in headlights.

“Urahara…he…he didn’t mean…” Ichigo stumbled over his words and turned red, which made Aizen frown.

“He tried to rape you.” He said bluntly and Ichigo flinched. “Unless you wanted it-”

“No!” Ichigo cried and Aizen raised an eyebrow.

“So quick to answer.” He murmured and stepped forward. Ichigo took a step back warily and they continued the dance until Ichigo’s knees hit the edge of the bed.

Aizen could see the fear in Ichigo’s eyes again and hesitated. Ichigo sensed it and lunged forward to attack him. Aizen easily caught him by the waist and lifted his flailing body up before slamming him against the bed. Ichigo howled and struggled by Aizen grabbed him the wrist and straddled his waist.

“Don’t struggle.” Aizen murmured into Ichigo’s ear and then with great effort pulled away. “My intention isn’t to harm you.”

Ichigo swallowed and forced himself to still underneath him. “Then let me go.”

Aizen stared down at him for a moment before releasing his grip on Ichigo’s wrists and leaning back although he kept his body pressing Ichigo down.

“I could give you the world Ichigo.” Aizen murmured and caressed Ichigo’s cheek. Ichigo tensed underneath him at the lustful tone. “Join me.”

“Never.” Ichigo spat.

“I’ll also spare Karakura.” Aizen said and he knew that he had hit the nail on the head with the way Ichigo stared up at him.

“There are other ways to make the king’s key, and I’ll drag the answer location of it out of the general’s throat if I have to. Say you’ll be mine and I’ll make all your troubles disappear.”

Aizen shifted his hips subtly so that Ichigo was aware of what their closeness did to him. The fire in Ichigo’s eyes grew and Aizen could practically taste the heat rolling off of him in waves.

“If I-I’m yours, you promise not to hurt any of my friends, or anybody who isn’t mixed up in this war?”

“Yes.” Aizen answered, and he meant it.

“Do I have to…” Ichigo trailed off and turned bright red, unable to finish the sentence.

“If I say yes, will you still agree?” Aizen asked after a moment of consideration.

“Yes.” Ichigo answered hesitantly. Aizen studied his scared face and brushed a lock of hair away from his face, making Ichigo flinch. Aizen felt his heart twinge and slowly eased off of him and stood.

“I won’t force you, but you will stay here, beside me.” Aizen said before he left the room in a sweep of robes. He had a zanpakuto to retrieve.

…

Aizen kept his word, as did Ichigo. He allowed himself to be petted and held by Aizen who treated him like some domesticated exotic animal, but he couldn’t bring himself to have sex with him. He got as far as kissing, but even if Aizen got farther than brushing their lips together he would shove him away.

Thus far Aizen had understood, but more recently he had gotten more aggressive. It had started as a normal kiss and Ichigo opened his mouth slightly to allow Aizen’s tongue entrance. Aizen hugged him tightly and kissed him deeper as his hands wandered down Ichigo’s back to grab his ass. Ichigo let out a startled noise and tried to pull away, but Aizen wouldn’t allow it.

Ichigo panicked and tried to get away, but Aizen held him tightly to his body. Ichigo twisted his head to the side and gasped for breath, which Aizen took as an invitation to attack his neck.

“No…” Ichigo whimpered and pushed at his shoulders. “Stop…”

Aizen pulled away and looked him straight in the eye calculatingly. “We’re going to have to get past this sometime.”

Ichigo nodded and uncertainly laid his head on Aizen’s chest in an effort to placate him.

“I know, I’m just not ready.”

Aizen sighed and stroked his hair before pressing a kiss to the orange mane. “I’ll wait.”

…

Gin and Tousen were very understanding of their relationship, Gin almost too much if the requests for a threesome were anything to go by. The arrancars and espada mostly treated him with indifference, some with disdain, while others considered Ichigo to be their ‘queen’ and doted on him as much as they did Aizen.

The night Ichigo finally gave into Aizen was when he saw first hand that Aizen intended to keep his promise. His friends launched a rescue mission to Hueco Mundo for him and Aizen could have easily killed them all, but instead he sent them back home.

When they got back to their room after the ordeal, Aizen liked Ichigo to sleep next to him, even if they didn’t do anything, Ichigo stood up on his tippy toes and kissed Aizen. Aizen didn’t seem surprised at all and began to kiss Ichigo back passionately. This time when Aizen’s hands began to wander he didn’t push the man away, despite his uncertainty about it still.

Aizen wasted no time in having Ichigo undressed and sprawled on the bed. He discarded his own clothes leisurely though and Ichigo got the impression he was putting on a show. Ichigo would be lying if he said he didn’t completely appreciate it, Aizen was a handsome man and his body was fit and firm. His dick though, was what drew most of Ichigo’s attention. It wasn’t too long, but it was thick and Ichigo couldn’t imagine that it could give him pleasure.

“Don’t worry Ichigo.” Aizen crooned to him as he kissed Ichigo’s neck and tuned him on his side. Ichigo trembled when Aizen’s cock slid in between his cheeks and rubbed at his entrance. He made a sort of helpless whining sound that made Aizen chuckle.

“I won’t go in dry.” He reassured him and reached over to the bedside table and shifted through the drawer until he produced a tube of lube.

“I had it especially made for you.” He said as he opened the cap and poured some onto his fingers. The scent of strawberries filled the air and Ichigo growled in irritation.

“Relax my love.” Aizen murmured to his ear and then pressed two fingers inside of Ichigo who instantly stiffened and tried to shift away.

“Hold still.” He said a bit more sternly and Ichigo froze, then swallowed harshly as the fingers were spread apart and rotated around.

Ichigo grit his teeth and tried to bear with the pain until Aizen pressed against his prostate, making Ichigo cry out. Aizen smirked and pressed against it again, captivated by the sheer beauty of Ichigo in pleasure. Now that he was satisfied with the preparation, Aizen slipped his fingers out and nudged Ichigo onto his stomach.

Ichigo’s stomach was tight with anxiety and anticipation as he heard Aizen slick himself up and then guide himself to Ichigo’s entrance. Ichigo’s breath quickened in fear and Aizen kissed his neck soothingly as he shifted his hips forward. For a moment Ichigo just felt a blunt pressure, and then the head of Aizen’s cock slid past his tight ring of resistance and he was inside.

Ichigo gave a sharp cry of pain and Aizen cradled his head, turning his chin to kiss him as he continued to press in. When he thrust himself into Ichigo entirely the groan of pain was muffled by Aizen’s mouth. Ichigo tore away to breath harshly and turned away from Aizen.

“If you relax it won’t hurt as much.” Aizen whispered into his ear and began to gently rock his hips.

“Aizen…” Ichigo murmured and winced.

“Call me Sousuke.” Aizen said and then began to slowly pull back out. Ichigo gasped and then yelped when Sousuke pushed back in ruthlessly.

“Sousuke!” Ichigo yelled at the rough penetration and shook a little as he tried to take it but it was almost too much.

“Ichigo.” Sousuke purred and shifted his grip on Ichigo’s hips and changed the angle of his thrusts.

“Ungh!” Ichigo’s back arched at the pleasure and Sousuke smirked.

“You’re mine now.” Sousuke murmured and pushed one of Ichigo’s legs up to push in even deeper. Ichigo let out a loud keening sound and pushed back to meet the Aizen’s thrusts.

“Fuuuuuck…” Ichigo drew out the word and tried to fight his impending climax but it was impossible with Sousuke touching him like that and repeatedly hitting his prostate.

Sousuke leaned down and kissed him deeply and began to move faster as his own orgasm neared.

“Tell me you love me.” He hissed into Ichigo’s ear and rubbed his finger against the slit of his cock. “Say it and I’ll let you come.”

Ichigo shuddered violently as his dick actually began to hurt from denied release. “ Fuck, just let me-”

“Say it!” Sousuke growled and Ichigo practically whimpered in need.

“I- I love you!” Ichigo shouted and Sousuke smirked before giving him what he wanted.

Ichigo cried out in ecstasy and came all over Sousuke’s hand and his chest. Sousuke groaned and only lasted a few more thrusts before he came inside of him. Ichigo made a sound at the sensation and wiggled but didn’t pull away.

Sousuke slowly pulled out and Ichigo hissed in discomfort. Sousuke kissed his hair and shifted so he was spooning Ichigo with his chest against Ichigo’s back.

“Say it again.” Sousuke demanded and Ichigo opened a bleary eye and then turned over in his arms so he was looking into Sousuke’s eyes.

“I love you.” He said softly making Sousuke smile.

“I love you too.” Sousuke held him close until they were both asleep.

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I’m not so sure about this one… But I hope everyone enjoyed it!


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