Crush: Uke Ichigo Collection
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Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
72
Views:
77,023
Reviews:
524
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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Commandez-Moi
Pairing: Byakuya x Ichigo
Summary: A rendezvous between Byakuya and Ichigo. Established relationship. It’s pretty much about Byakuya commanding Ichigo to do things. It can either be in AU or canon.
WARNINGS!!! Sex, yaoi, lemon, smut, oral sex, fingering.
05 Commandez-Moi
Ichigo’s POV
I fiddled with the strap of my bag as I stood waiting for Byakuya in the doorway. I could practically feel his gaze as he considered me coldly from the chair he was seated in. I felt a tingle of awareness in my groin and fought not to fidget under his stare.
“Come.” That was all he needed to say and I was dropping my bag and crossing the room to climb into his lap, straddling him and resting my head against his shoulder until he said I could do otherwise.
“Touch me.” I eagerly did so, reaching down to undo his designer pants and release his hard erection. I slid my fingertips up it gently, biting the inside of my cheek as pre-come dripped from his head.
“Suck.” I slid from his lap and rested my hands on his legs while I took him into my mouth. Just licking the head first, then teasing the underside and sliding down as far as I could go before he hit the back of my throat. I moved my hands to grip the rest of him, reaching down to knead his balls gently while my other hand covered what my mouth didn’t. I hummed softly, enjoying the soft inhalation I heard above me and the elegant hands that gripped my hair. His hips lifted subtly and he pressed me down, urging me to take more until I had to fight my gag reflex.
“Enough.” I pulled away, my mouth glistening with saliva and pre come, resisting the urge to wipe it.
“Strip.” Standing, I unbuttoned my shirt patiently, my trembling hands betraying my state of mind as I let it drop to the floor. I unbuckled my jeans, letting my chin hit my chest as I avoided his icy gaze. I pulled them off and tossed them into the same pile as my shirt.
“Kneel.” I dropped to my knees immediately, my legs slightly spread and hands limp at my side as I gazed up at him, awaiting the next order.
“Prepare yourself.” I glanced around the room for some sort of lube but found none. “Use your saliva.” Bringing my fingers to my mouth, I coated them thoroughly before reached behind myself and sliding one in. I winced at the initial pain, but forced myself to relax and slipped another finger in. I spread them, inhaling sharply as I brushed against my prostate.
“Stop.” I did so, reluctantly. Gazing up at him, he held out a hand and beckoned me to him. I climbed into his lap again, our hard penises brushing together as I awaited his next order and fought not to grind myself against him.
“Up.” I eased my hips up over his erection, the head bumping against my most entrance in eager anticipation.
“Down.” I gritted my teeth and clenched my hands on the chair’s armrests as he slipped past the first tight ring of my rectum. I was gasping and tensing around him as I pushed myself down, panting as I finally rested against his thighs. His hands lifted and ran up my back, moving down to grip my ass, then my hips.
“Move.” My leg muscles tensed as I rose up until the head was just inside of me, and then moved back down. I didn’t bother moving fast, we both knew I wouldn’t do so until he commanded it of me in that heavy, breathing voice that said he was near the breaking point.
We didn’t speak. His tensing mouth and flashing eyes were communication enough for me. The only sound was my quick, heavy breathing and the sound of our skin slapping together.
His hand reached up and gripped my hair, tilting my mouth to his in a passionate kiss while he raised me up and set me down onto the floor on my back. He was in control of our movement now, his hands braced above my head while he moved into me over and over again. He moved quicker now, and he reached down to lead my hand to my neglected erection. I released a soft moan that I wasn’t quick enough to stifle and gasped as his eyes narrowed and he picked up his pace.
I tightened around him painfully while I came and blinked away the sweat in my eyes as a rush of wet heat filled me and we both stopped our movements. He caressed the side of my face, leaning down to brush our lips together softly before pulling away to right himself. I stumbled to my feet, the ache in my hips and back making itself known as I put my clothes on clumsily. I could feel his cum leaking out of me, but I would deal with that later. He was already sitting back in his chair, lighting a candle to diffuse the scent of sex that lingered in the room.
I picked up my book bag and glanced at his face that was composed once again. “Tomorrow?” I asked, hating the desperation and self doubt that tinged my voice.
“Yes.” He replied, picking up his book and opening it. “Don’t be late.”
“Yeah.” I left, not saying more. I will come tomorrow, and I will not be late. Just like he commands.
LINE
Yeah, this just kind of came out of me. It’s a little bit shorter than what I am used to writing, but I hope you enjoyed it none the less. Please review!
Summary: A rendezvous between Byakuya and Ichigo. Established relationship. It’s pretty much about Byakuya commanding Ichigo to do things. It can either be in AU or canon.
WARNINGS!!! Sex, yaoi, lemon, smut, oral sex, fingering.
05 Commandez-Moi
Ichigo’s POV
I fiddled with the strap of my bag as I stood waiting for Byakuya in the doorway. I could practically feel his gaze as he considered me coldly from the chair he was seated in. I felt a tingle of awareness in my groin and fought not to fidget under his stare.
“Come.” That was all he needed to say and I was dropping my bag and crossing the room to climb into his lap, straddling him and resting my head against his shoulder until he said I could do otherwise.
“Touch me.” I eagerly did so, reaching down to undo his designer pants and release his hard erection. I slid my fingertips up it gently, biting the inside of my cheek as pre-come dripped from his head.
“Suck.” I slid from his lap and rested my hands on his legs while I took him into my mouth. Just licking the head first, then teasing the underside and sliding down as far as I could go before he hit the back of my throat. I moved my hands to grip the rest of him, reaching down to knead his balls gently while my other hand covered what my mouth didn’t. I hummed softly, enjoying the soft inhalation I heard above me and the elegant hands that gripped my hair. His hips lifted subtly and he pressed me down, urging me to take more until I had to fight my gag reflex.
“Enough.” I pulled away, my mouth glistening with saliva and pre come, resisting the urge to wipe it.
“Strip.” Standing, I unbuttoned my shirt patiently, my trembling hands betraying my state of mind as I let it drop to the floor. I unbuckled my jeans, letting my chin hit my chest as I avoided his icy gaze. I pulled them off and tossed them into the same pile as my shirt.
“Kneel.” I dropped to my knees immediately, my legs slightly spread and hands limp at my side as I gazed up at him, awaiting the next order.
“Prepare yourself.” I glanced around the room for some sort of lube but found none. “Use your saliva.” Bringing my fingers to my mouth, I coated them thoroughly before reached behind myself and sliding one in. I winced at the initial pain, but forced myself to relax and slipped another finger in. I spread them, inhaling sharply as I brushed against my prostate.
“Stop.” I did so, reluctantly. Gazing up at him, he held out a hand and beckoned me to him. I climbed into his lap again, our hard penises brushing together as I awaited his next order and fought not to grind myself against him.
“Up.” I eased my hips up over his erection, the head bumping against my most entrance in eager anticipation.
“Down.” I gritted my teeth and clenched my hands on the chair’s armrests as he slipped past the first tight ring of my rectum. I was gasping and tensing around him as I pushed myself down, panting as I finally rested against his thighs. His hands lifted and ran up my back, moving down to grip my ass, then my hips.
“Move.” My leg muscles tensed as I rose up until the head was just inside of me, and then moved back down. I didn’t bother moving fast, we both knew I wouldn’t do so until he commanded it of me in that heavy, breathing voice that said he was near the breaking point.
We didn’t speak. His tensing mouth and flashing eyes were communication enough for me. The only sound was my quick, heavy breathing and the sound of our skin slapping together.
His hand reached up and gripped my hair, tilting my mouth to his in a passionate kiss while he raised me up and set me down onto the floor on my back. He was in control of our movement now, his hands braced above my head while he moved into me over and over again. He moved quicker now, and he reached down to lead my hand to my neglected erection. I released a soft moan that I wasn’t quick enough to stifle and gasped as his eyes narrowed and he picked up his pace.
I tightened around him painfully while I came and blinked away the sweat in my eyes as a rush of wet heat filled me and we both stopped our movements. He caressed the side of my face, leaning down to brush our lips together softly before pulling away to right himself. I stumbled to my feet, the ache in my hips and back making itself known as I put my clothes on clumsily. I could feel his cum leaking out of me, but I would deal with that later. He was already sitting back in his chair, lighting a candle to diffuse the scent of sex that lingered in the room.
I picked up my book bag and glanced at his face that was composed once again. “Tomorrow?” I asked, hating the desperation and self doubt that tinged my voice.
“Yes.” He replied, picking up his book and opening it. “Don’t be late.”
“Yeah.” I left, not saying more. I will come tomorrow, and I will not be late. Just like he commands.
LINE
Yeah, this just kind of came out of me. It’s a little bit shorter than what I am used to writing, but I hope you enjoyed it none the less. Please review!