Crush: Uke Ichigo Collection

Review Replies- Yakumo: haha, well the one who requested it wanted it to be gushy... And I kind of like the idea of Nnoitra like that =D
VioletEyes: It can be a curse too... Like when I want to sleep but I can only write.
Halloween: Well I'm not taking requests right now because I have so many, but remind me about it again when I am and I will write it for you =)
Kazes: If only my smutty fingers would make me money!!! Maybe after I publish my other books I'll write erotica XD
Nusku: If I had six hands, I would use all of them to molest Ichigo too!
Tiramisu: If only other people understood his pwn-ness...
BOlognaAnChi: Oh yes...there will be more =3
Dagger Stiletto: heh, yes, they have many uses.
ShadowofLight: You mean there are other reasons than smut for extra limbs?
industrialmidnight: Unfortunately right now I am not taking more requests, but I do have a ShunsuiIchi planned that doesn't have a plot yet, so I will take your suggestion into consideration =D
Lynzee: I can't think of anybody else who looks as sexy as Nnoitra with six arms...

Pairing: KenpachixIchigo

I finally watched the Bleach movie, and this one shot is based off of it, so if you don’t want to be spoiled for the most recent movie, read no further!!!

Summary: Kenpachi gets resurrected before the big fight, and goes to look for the intruder. He doesn’t remember Ichigo and tries to fight him, then gets turned on by the fight.

Contains: Sexual content, rape, violence, cursing. I do not condone rape, nor do I think it’s an unserious issue. This is just a story and is not meant to be realistic.

This one shot is not beta’d.

Remember Me

Ichigo’s eyes widened as he felt Kenpachi’s familiar reiatsu. He cursed and nudged Kon off of his shoulder as he skidded to a halt. “Go on ahead and look for Rukia!” He ordered Kon who eagerly ran on ahead of him.

“So you’re the intruder.”

He whipped around and narrowed his eyes at Kenpachi who grinned.

“Kenpachi!”

“How do you know my name?” Kenpachi asked and then immediately shrugged. “It doesn’t matter; I hope you’re strong though.”

“Fuck.” Ichigo drew his sword and continued to watch him warily. Kenpachi grinned and moved forward scarily quickly and their sword clashed together. Ichigo wrenched away from him and skidded a few feet before Kenpachi moved again.

“Kenpachi, don’t you remember me!?” Ichigo yelled as he blocked another terrifying blow from the captain who was as battle-crazed as ever.

“I think I would remember someone as strong as you!” Kenpachi said with a barking laugh and swung his blade hard, sending Ichigo flying with a grunt. Ichigo lost his grip on his sword with the force of the blow and scrambled to reach it, but Kenpachi leapt for him, slamming his jagged sword into the ground and inch from Ichigo’s face.

Ichigo swallowed and slowly looked up at Kenpachi who grinned. “I would remember someone as fuckable as you too.”

Ichigo blinked in surprise and immediately rolled to his feet and lunged for his sword, but Kenpachi caught him in the stomach and threw him hard into the ground, sending chunks of dirt flying. “I wouldn’t kill someone as fun to fight as you, and this fight made me fucking hard.”

He straddled Ichigo’s hips and pressed down against him, making Ichigo feel sick as the captain’s erection was made painfully obvious.

“Fuck off, Kenpachi!”

“Why is it you know my name, when I don’t know yours?” Kenpachi asked, his golden eye gleaming with lust as he stared down at him.

“It’s Kurosaki Ichigo; now get the fuck off of me!”

“Strawberry, huh?” Kenpachi ignored that last part of what he said and grinned wickedly.

“Number one guardian.” Ichigo spat, making Kenpachi chuckle.

“That attitude of yours just makes me want to fuck you more.”

“Stop it you bastard!” Ichigo yelled and struggled as Kenpachi held his wrists firmly and began to rip his clothes off. “Fuck, remember me already Kenpachi!!!”

“I already told you that I would remember someone like you if I knew you.” Kenpachi said with a hint of agitation at being disrupted and flipped Ichigo onto his stomach. He yanked the intruder’s hakama down just enough to bare his ass, and then thought for a second before ripping them off completely so he would be able to maneuver him easier.

Ichigo tried to kick him, but Kenpachi grabbed his foot and spread his legs apart so they were on either side of his body. Still holding him down, Kenpachi undid his own hakama and let his leaking erection spring free. Ichigo flinched as he felt the large cock press in between his cheeks and rub at his entrance.

He frantically twisted in Kenpachi’s grasp and gave a strangled cry as he felt pressure and then the head of his cock nudged past the initial ring of resistance. He panted in pain as Kenpachi penetrated him roughly, wincing as he thrust forward fast enough that their skin slapped together loudly.

He screamed in agony and Kenpachi froze. Somewhere in his mind, the scream jarred his memory and he remembered a moment where this same orange haired boy was screaming at him with his sword raised. He shook his head and growled, pulling out of Ichigo completely before surging forward once more.

Ichigo let out another sharp cry and another memory flashed through his mind of chasing after the orange haired boy, demanding a fight. He remembered thinking what a tight ass he had and how he wanted to claim it before the memory slipped away again. Irritated at himself and the orange haired intruder for bringing those emotions to the surface, he gripped his hips and all thoughts of gentleness fled him.

He pounded into him, showing no remorse for his pained keens as he sought release for his own pleasure. The intruder was a good fuck, and he just as he began to harbor thoughts of keeping him as a pet, he saw the tears streaking his face.

Images assaulted him once more. This time he was not hiding, but also not revealing himself to Ichigo either as he watched the boy cry. He remembered being confused and asking his third seat about it, who had mentioned that Ichigo’s mother had died on that date. Ichigo Kurosaki. How could he forget him?

He stilled and looked down, frowning at the trembling body that he was still buried inside. He was still hard and aching, but he sighed and stroked his orange hair in a way he hoped was soothing.

“Hey, Ichigo, calm down.”

“Fucking asshole.” Ichigo cursed and trembled as Kenpachi gripped his hips once more and then slowly began to thrust. Ichigo shivered and arched his back as Kenpachi changed his angle to rub against his prostate. “You- you remember me!” Ichigo snarled, making Kenpachi chuckle.

“I told you I would remember someone as fuckable as you.”

“Stop already!” Ichigo cried even as his hips twitched into his touch from pleasure.

“I don’t think you want me to stop, Ichigo.”

“Stop!” Ichigo dragged the word out as Kenpachi stroked his erection and moved his mouth over his shoulder to suck and bite down. “Fuck!!!”

“That’s it.” Kenpachi crooned huskily and began to pick up his speed once more.

“Shit, you fucking bastard!” Ichigo groaned as he said it and felt his groin tighten.

“Come, Ichigo. Come and tighten around me even more.” The hand that was pumping him dug into Ichigo’s hip and he rocked forward, smirking smugly when Ichigo shuddered.

“Ah!” He came despite trying to hold back and Kenpachi grinned when he felt Ichigo spasming around him, forcing him to come as well.

Ichigo cursed in irritation when he felt Kenpachi come inside of him and then grunted as Kenpachi slumped over him. His knees gave out and he collapsed on the ground with Kenpachi on top of him, nuzzling his hair. He was heavy, but Ichigo could still breathe so he didn’t try to summon enough energy to move him.

When Kenpachi begin to kiss his throat and move against him again though, Ichigo shoved him off. Kenpachi grinned and grabbed Ichigo’s chin to kiss him deeply before Ichigo bit down on his lip. Kenpachi ignored it and kissed him languidly before pulling away.

“Since you’re not the one who did this, I guess I need to find them and kick their asses.”

Ichigo nodded in agreement gratefully and winced as Kenpachi slipped out of him finally. He jerked in surprise as Kenpachi dressed him and then yanked Ichigo tightly to him for another consuming kiss.

“After that we can fuck again.” Kenpachi said crudely and Ichigo rolled his eyes in annoyance.

“Don’t think that you will ever be in the position to do that again!” Ichigo snapped but Kenpachi ignored him in favor of grabbing his sword.

“What, would you rather let Renji fuck you?” Kenpachi asked dismissively, but it was still a question and Ichigo could hear the angered curiosity in it.

He snorted and grabbed his sword without answering, making Kenpachi narrow his eye.

“Well!?”

“Hm? Oh I thought you were being rhetorical.”

Kenpachi snarled and grabbed him by the waist, pulling him close and kissing him against before Ichigo brought his sword down, forcing Kenpachi to move away.

“Never again!” With that he sheathed his sword and ran off in the direction of the district he thought Rukia would be in, cursing the blush on his face.

“By never again, I’m sure he means later today.” Kenpachi mused to himself and then took off in a different direction, hoping that he would run into the real enemy. He should forget about Ichigo more often, if that was the result. He enjoyed remembering him.

LINE

*cough cough* Sometimes I wonder how I sleep at night, but if I didn’t write this stuff down it would stay in my head until I went insane. Really. Sometimes I can’t sleep because there are so many plot ideas that won’t leave me alone.

For those who are interested, the next one shot is going to be the Renji x Ichigo Byakuya x Ichigo threesome!