Immortal Coil

Review Replies: Usmorgan: Don’t worry, Ichi will stay safe unless you count all the almost-molestations… His virginity will remain in tact for Renji though!
MasterAkira: Like a lot of my stories, my fingers itched to add some extra Ichigo pairings, but I managed to refrain for the most part.
Tiramisu: Understandable. Gin pwns.
Yakumo: He’ll probably creep you out even more in this chapter, then.
Kai: Uke syndrome is the perfect way to describe our dear Ichigo =D

Beta’d by Warrior Nun- thank you!

Immortal Coil: Chapter 6

All other issues aside, Ichigo would have hated Aizen for picking this outfit for him alone. The top wasn’t so bad. It covered him for the most apart except for being very clingy and had a tendency to ride up to show his stomach. No, it was the bottoms he had a problem with. If you could call it that. All the other males running around Hueco Mundo had long legged pants, or something that covered them for the most part. Ichigo didn’t get that luxury.

What he got was short shorts. Not to the knee, not mid thigh, but so scandalously short that they dared to reveal that he was in fact male despite what the arrancars tended to think. They weren’t tight, but they weren’t loose either. If Ichigo wanted to admit to it, they were actually pretty comfortable, but that didn’t change their length. Ichigo was pretty certain that he had underwear that covered more of him then these shorts.

It wasn’t a problem for the most part, other then being very embarrassing, but it was a cause for concern with some of the arrancar.

Nnoitra liked to look at Ichigo. He liked to watch him as he walked and stared at the legs. Sometimes he was tempted to run his hands over the soft skin and grab that tight little ass that Ichigo always seemed to flaunt at him. The only thing that kept him in check was his disgust at anything ‘gay.’ He wasn’t a homo and the only reason he liked Ichigo was because he kind of looked like a chick. Well, his legs did anyways. The rest of him was very male. Nnoitra just ignored that he liked to look at the rest of Ichigo just as much as his legs.

Some of the other arrancar weren’t as contained with their admiration for their newest addition. Grimmjow Jeagerjaques seemed particularly taken with the orange haired vizard. At first he had scoffed, insisting Ichigo was ‘weak’, but then he started attacking anyone who so much as threatened Ichigo and even tried to fight Ulquiorra (a very short lived incident). Ichigo grew more and more uncomfortable with it as Grimmjow would pop out of nowhere and wrap his arms around Ichigo from behind, nuzzling his neck.

Nnoitra got pissed off if he was around when Grimmjow did that and nearly took off his head the last time. This continued until Aizen had to step in to stop it.

Stark was the oddest one yet, though, when it came to showing his affections. Instead of the others which openly gaped and ogled Ichigo’s body, Stark was shy. Sometimes Ichigo would feel eyes upon him and look up, only to see that Stark quickly looked away and was blushing heavily. Ichigo was confused at first, and then was even more flummoxed when Stark had stepped in front of him and shoved a box of chocolates at his chest (probably commandeered from the human world) before he sonido’d away as fast as he could.

Ichigo appreciated the way Stark dealt with it much more then all of the others. Szayel was the worst though. He seemed to take Aizen’s order for him to study Ichigo as incentive to strap him down onto a table and exam him. Although it was tame at first (Ichigo had similar exams with his father which was purely medical in purposes) Szayel had quickly grown bolder and insisted that Ichigo undress when Yylfordt Granz interrupted. He said that Aizen requested Ichigo’s presence, but Ichigo later found out that Grimmjow had sent him.

Although Ichigo was disturbed by the arrancar’s attraction to him, part of it was that he wished that Renji looked at him the same way. He felt sorry for Orihime who he found had also been kidnapped. Orihime was being watched by Ulquiorra who appeared to have the emotional equivalent of an inanimate object, but also had a bit of a crush on Orihime.

Watching the two interacting was interesting because while Ulquiorra acted prim and proper, he stared at Orihime like he was awed by her. He was so ignorant to his own feelings that he constantly questioned Orihime’s and made it seem as though she was the strange one. Ichigo felt bad when she came to him in tears, wondering why Ulquiorra was acting the way he was. Ichigo thought that she liked him as well, which was why it affected her so badly.

Their time together was limited. Ulquiorra was highly affronted whenever Orihime ran to Ichigo and soon came to drag her off. He always seemed confused about her tears and continuously asked her why she did such a thing and if she needed to see Szayel about getting her eyes fixed. Whenever Ulquiorra wasn’t the one to tear them apart, it was always one of the arrancar that was infatuated with Ichigo, or Nnoitra.

Sometimes Tesla came, insisting that Nnoitra-sama didn’t want them to spend too much time together. Tesla knew of Nnoitra’s attraction to Ichigo, despite his denial, and wouldn’t allow anyone else to touch Ichigo until Nnoitra said otherwise. Tesla would have mated with either Nnoitra or Ichigo in an instant, but was only slightly saddened to know that neither of them was interested.

He would have offered to Nnoitra that he could use Tesla until Ichigo was available for him to mate, but it seemed that Ichigo was the only male that Nnoitra wanted. Even before Ichigo came, Nnoitra only used the lower female arrancar to satisfy his body’s needs before he promptly discarded them.

Halibel complained of the growing number of arrancar women that Nnoitra was killing so Aizen forced him to stop, but occasionally he still did it. Tesla thought that Nnoitra killed them because female praying mantises killed the males after sex so he wanted to do them before they killed him. This was also the reason why Tesla originally thought that Nnoitra desired Ichigo because he was male and therefore less likely to kill him after mating.

Tesla sympathized with Nnoitra. Although he didn’t completely understand why Nnoitra thought that men admiring men was something disgusting and wrong, either way Nnoitra was unable to have Ichigo. After realizing that so many of the arrancar (weaker and stronger) were attracted to Ichigo, he proclaimed that none of them were allowed to force Ichigo to mate until after the war was over.

Tesla sighed heavily as Nnoitra stomped over to where Ichigo was conversing with Grimmjow and picked Ichigo up, throwing him over his shoulder. Ichigo yelled and cursed, squirming to get away but that didn’t faze Nnoitra in the slightest. Grimmjow looked pissed for a moment, and then his eyes widened and moved over Ichigo’s legs and ass which were so kindly displayed for him.

Tesla narrowed his eyes at Grimmjow who didn’t look put out in the slightest. When this war was over and they had won, he would make sure to keep Grimmjow far away from Ichigo so that Nnoitra and Ichigo could mate peacefully. Peaceful in a manner of speaking, that is. He was certain that Ichigo would need quite a lot of taking after when they finished and Tesla was more then happy to take care of him, if Nnoitra didn’t mind.

…

Renji Abarai was beyond pissed. He was livid. He was so full of rage that Shinji had to repeatedly force him to regain control. His hollow was screaming at him for blood. At first he had directed all of that anger at Kensei, but that ran dry quickly.

“Shut up punk.” Kensei growled at Renji who was screaming at him and getting ready to draw his sword. “Do you think you’re the only one who is worried?”

Renji was silent. Despite wanting to ignore it, he could see how tense Kensei was and the concern in his eyes. But at the moment Renji honestly believed that nobody could be as worried about Ichigo as he was.

“You think just because you got to kiss him that it gives you some sort of right-”

Kensei punched Renji before he could finish and Renji staggered back a few feet and clutched his jaw which was now throbbing.

“If you weren’t such a fucking pussy then you would have kissed him!” Kensei growled. “You weren’t doing anything and so I stepped in.”

Renji swung at Kensei blindly but his rage consumed him too much for him to have much control over it and he ended up sprawled on his face with dirt and blood in his mouth. He turned over onto his back and stared up, hating Kensei for his words and how true they were. He had so many chances to tell Ichigo how he felt, to kiss him, to hold him, and he blew it. He couldn’t blame Kensei for doing something he wished he had the courage for.

A hand reached down to help him up and he took it.

“We can’t leave him there.” Renji said, saying the obvious for perhaps the hundredth time but Kensei nodded like it was the wisest thing he ever said.

“I know, we all know.”

Even Hiyori was agitated and pacing, grumbling under her breath about stupid strawberries while anxiously talking about how to get him back.

“We need to go to him.” Shinji said from his seated position against the wall and all eyes turned to him. “Urahara Kisuke can help us find a way to Hueco Mundo.”

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