Kenpachi and Ichigo
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Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
4,818
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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"Why won't you let me?!" Ichigo was more pissed than he had been in a long while. He and Kenpachi had been fucking for months now and he had yet to be the one to top. He was sweaty and his backside was leaking with his lover's spent seed, mixed with traces of lube.
"No," Kenpachi simply said once again, lounged back on the bed like he was the king of all.
"Asshole!" Ichigo leaned over the bed to grab his kimono and hakama.
"Where are you going?" Kenpachi said and grabbed him, big arms wrapping around his body and yanking him back.
"Let go, I'm pissed, dammit!" Ichigo struggled, and it only made the big man chuckle.
"You like when I'm in here," Kenpachi said and slide two fingers in his ass.
"I'm..mad...stop...mmnnn." His struggles turned to shameless rocks against his fingers that were doing amazing things inside him. Damn, he was even pissed the bastard was making him horny again. "No, this isn't fair," he moaned and yelled when Kenpachi pulled him back more, moving his fingers only to slam back inside him with a renewed erection. His arm kept a firm hold on his squirming body and his other hand got busy stroking Ichigo into full hardness.
"You love it," he grunted in Ichigo's ear, thrusting up into his body.
"I do, but I want more," Ichigo groaned, resting his head back on Kenpachi's shoulder. His body was sitting atop Kenpachi's comfortably, a position they has used several times before. It was one of Ichigo's favorites just because of his lover's sheer size. He could rest atop him and be cradled. Even that made him feel a stab of anger that Kenpachi would use this on him too.
When he climaxed, he yelled with it, letting the pleasure take over the negative feelings. By the time he was spent and panting hard, resting there with no want or need to move, he no longer wanted to push the matter. Maybe Kenpachi had his reasons for refusing, or maybe he just didn't want to feel like he was less of a man. Ichigo never felt low about himself just because he let a man fuck him this way. Sex was sex, no matter who the partner.
After a time of silent resting, Kenpachi hugged him from behind softly. "You really want to?" he asked.
"I wouldn't have asked if I didn't," he answered, but the anger had already fled. "I won't ask again, I just thought..." He sighed.
"You are my lover."
Ichigo snorted. "Obviously."
"You are mine."
Ichigo turned his head to look up at him. "....Okay."
Kenpachi smirked. "The very first night I took your body, I claimed you as my own."
Ichigo swallowed. "You did?"
"Tell me you are mine alone, and I will let you top me, Ichigo Kurosaki."
He didn't have to think about it. "I am yours alone."
Kenpachi leaned his head down and captured Ichigo's lips for a deep kiss that left them both panting for breath when they finally pulled apart. Ichigo felt his partners cock swelled again inside him and he chuckled. Top could wait now that he knew he could. His hips swiveled and Kenpachi groaned his name. He smiled. Either way he could make his lover do that.
"Why won't you let me?!" Ichigo was more pissed than he had been in a long while. He and Kenpachi had been fucking for months now and he had yet to be the one to top. He was sweaty and his backside was leaking with his lover's spent seed, mixed with traces of lube.
"No," Kenpachi simply said once again, lounged back on the bed like he was the king of all.
"Asshole!" Ichigo leaned over the bed to grab his kimono and hakama.
"Where are you going?" Kenpachi said and grabbed him, big arms wrapping around his body and yanking him back.
"Let go, I'm pissed, dammit!" Ichigo struggled, and it only made the big man chuckle.
"You like when I'm in here," Kenpachi said and slide two fingers in his ass.
"I'm..mad...stop...mmnnn." His struggles turned to shameless rocks against his fingers that were doing amazing things inside him. Damn, he was even pissed the bastard was making him horny again. "No, this isn't fair," he moaned and yelled when Kenpachi pulled him back more, moving his fingers only to slam back inside him with a renewed erection. His arm kept a firm hold on his squirming body and his other hand got busy stroking Ichigo into full hardness.
"You love it," he grunted in Ichigo's ear, thrusting up into his body.
"I do, but I want more," Ichigo groaned, resting his head back on Kenpachi's shoulder. His body was sitting atop Kenpachi's comfortably, a position they has used several times before. It was one of Ichigo's favorites just because of his lover's sheer size. He could rest atop him and be cradled. Even that made him feel a stab of anger that Kenpachi would use this on him too.
When he climaxed, he yelled with it, letting the pleasure take over the negative feelings. By the time he was spent and panting hard, resting there with no want or need to move, he no longer wanted to push the matter. Maybe Kenpachi had his reasons for refusing, or maybe he just didn't want to feel like he was less of a man. Ichigo never felt low about himself just because he let a man fuck him this way. Sex was sex, no matter who the partner.
After a time of silent resting, Kenpachi hugged him from behind softly. "You really want to?" he asked.
"I wouldn't have asked if I didn't," he answered, but the anger had already fled. "I won't ask again, I just thought..." He sighed.
"You are my lover."
Ichigo snorted. "Obviously."
"You are mine."
Ichigo turned his head to look up at him. "....Okay."
Kenpachi smirked. "The very first night I took your body, I claimed you as my own."
Ichigo swallowed. "You did?"
"Tell me you are mine alone, and I will let you top me, Ichigo Kurosaki."
He didn't have to think about it. "I am yours alone."
Kenpachi leaned his head down and captured Ichigo's lips for a deep kiss that left them both panting for breath when they finally pulled apart. Ichigo felt his partners cock swelled again inside him and he chuckled. Top could wait now that he knew he could. His hips swiveled and Kenpachi groaned his name. He smiled. Either way he could make his lover do that.