Crush: Uke Ichigo Collection
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Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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StarrkIchi Premera
Review Replies- Yakumo: I wish there was more, but the only other IkkakuIchi I've read has been with Ichigo 'on top.'
Tiramisu: Hm, I'm not sure which Zanpakuto I like the best...Ichigo's is still pretty kick-ass, as is Byakuya's.
ShadowofLight: Ya know Ikkaku has a 'got lucky' dance too when he gets laid =D
Tempest Hale: Agh! Oh no! Double negatives! heh, I'm glad that you didn't not like it =D
BolognaAnChi: Yeah, I haven't read many Ikkaku fics...
Pickles: Not in this chapter but in the next Ichigo is also really aggressive =D
Anon: haha, I had to have Kenpachi show up!
Anon (2nd): I will be writing an AmagaixIchi one, he is definitely H.O.T.
Lynzee: Even bald men, I mean men with shaved heads can be sexy!
MasterAkira: You're getting the emails now, right? If not tell me because there must be something going on with my email...
Pairing: Starrk x Ichigo
Summary: Aizen wants to breed Ichigo because of his ability to pass on his reiatsu to those around him (as seen by his friends like Orihime etc) He chooses his second strongest espada, Starrk, to do so because it is anatomically impossible for Yammy to do so.
Contains: Rape, future possible mpreg, yaoi, sex, violence, and bondage. Starrk’s a bit psycho in this in a freakishly sweet yet still a rapist sort of way…It’s totally one sided though, no Ichi loving him back. I’ve been in a kind of eff-ed up mood lately, I’m sorry =S
Beta’d by KitsuneKiri- many thanks!
Primera
“Tell me about your power.” Aizen asked Ichigo who simply scowled at him and remained tight lipped. Ever since Aizen had discovered Ichigo’s ability to enhance the reiatsu of those around him he had been trying to figure out the secret to it. Ichigo hadn’t told him anything, which was expected. The boy probably didn’t know himself.
He had…procured Ichigo during the winter war and soul society was in shambles, unable to get themselves together enough to rescue him. Now Aizen was free to do what he wanted, one of which was creating stronger allies, minions, to aid, serve, him.
He had already thought of a plan in order to use Ichigo’s powers to their full potential, which should be ready shortly. Ichigo felt a cold shiver run down his spine at the expression on his face.
“Tousen, take care of our guest, I need to speak with Szayel.”
“Yes, Aizen-sama.”
Ichigo’s eyes rolled into the back of his head and he slumped forward at the kido spell that was cast on him. Aizen nodded in satisfaction and called for Szayel as well as his primera espada.
“Did you make it?” Aizen asked Szayel who smirked and slid his glasses up his nose.
“Yes I did. It should work fine, but there are a few conditions that must be met.”
“Oh?” Aizen raised an eyebrow and looked over at Starrk. “Pay attention Starrk, you were chosen specifically for this.” Starrk blinked and nodded, he definitely wanted the chance to be the one chosen for the delicious vizard that had all of Hueco Mundo buzzing. Once he saw Starrk was paying attention, Szayel continued.
“In order to create the pseudo womb the male must have sex with the chosen mate within half an hour in order to make the first bond and start the process of creating the womb.” Szayel explained. “The serum uses both of the male’s DNA to create the womb, which is why it is important to only use one male to mate with him. Once the womb is created they will need to keep having sex because once won’t be enough. It will be harder for him to conceive because it’s not natural, but on the plus side he is always fertile and ready to be impregnated rather then with females who have certain times they are most susceptible.”
Aizen gave a slow grin which made Szayel take a step back in fear.
“Perfect.” He purred and took the serum from him. “Starrk will be thrilled.”
…
Ichigo slowly woke up, blinking as white light assaulted him. He groaned and sat up, tensing as the memories of where he was assaulted him. His eyes settled on the strong espada sleeping next to him with the wavy brown hair. He had his arm draped around Ichigo’s waist and Ichigo knew if he moved he would wake him. However he didn’t have a choice so he tensed in preparation to run for the door, but was promptly rolled under the espada.
“Mm…You’re awake.” The espada murmured and nuzzled his neck. Ichigo shoved at his chest but he didn’t move. “I believe introductions are in order. I am Starrk Coyote, first espada, and I am going to be your mate for eternity.”
Ichigo gaped up at him and redoubled his efforts to escape.
“Get off of me you freak!!! Like hell you’re going to be my mate!!!”
Starrk sighed heavily and restrained Ichigo’s hands as he reached for the serum on the nightstand. He was told to inject it straight into the muscle in order to give it time to slowly disperse through Ichigo’s body. He pressed the timer beside him so he would know how much time had passed.
“Forgive me.” Starrk murmured into Ichigo’s ear as he pressed the needle into his bicep, making Ichigo yelp.
“Truth be told, I would prefer you willing in my arms, but I’m afraid there is no time. We must make the first consummation quickly in order to activate the pregnancy serum.” He placed his hand on Ichigo’s stomach and stared down at the gasping vizard.
“You will make a wonderful mother.” He was trying to be soothing and comfort Ichigo but it just made Ichigo glare harder.
Starrk frowned at the response and began to undress Ichigo who struggled violently, making it very difficult for the first espada. He moved so he was straddling Ichigo’s legs and then ignored the blows that landed on his face and chest as he untied his sash. Once his chest was bared, a very strong and delectable chest, Starrk noted, he got to work on the hakama. It was much more difficult because of Ichigo kicking at him and hitting him while trying to get away.
“Hold still!” Starrk ordered in frustration but it had to effect on Ichigo. With a growl he grabbed the flailing arms and wrapped the sash he had just removed from the kosode around his wrists. He then dragged Ichigo with one arm up to the head of the bed in order to tie his hands to the bars there. He allowed some slack so it wasn’t too uncomfortable but Ichigo didn’t seem very appreciative.
In fact, Ichigo kicked out at Starrk in furious rage but Starrk caught his foot and forced himself in between Ichigo’s legs where it was far less dangerous. He undid the belt and was about to toss it aside before he thought better of it. He moved away from Ichigo just long enough to yank off his hakama.
Starrk froze as he drank in the sight of Ichigo completely naked. He was so beautiful with his creamy skin that was only accented by the scars running down his body. He was rudely woken from his reverie by Ichigo kicking him in the face, however. Starrk narrowed his eyes at the orange haired vizard and glanced at the clock. He only had twenty minutes left to come inside of the struggling Ichigo.
“If you don’t behave I won’t have enough time to prepare you!” Starrk said in frustration and forced one of Ichigo’s legs to bend and wrapped the belt around it so it was bound tightly and he couldn’t straighten it.
“I don’t want to get fucked by you, or get pregnant!” Ichigo yelled and used his remaining leg to try and kick Starrk again. He had run out of things to find Ichigo with from his clothes so Starrk undid his own belt and used it to tie Ichigo’s ankle to the bed post. Now all Ichigo could do was glare and yell at him.
Starrk, however, was very pleased with the situation now and stood up to grab the lubricant Szayel provided. He was instructed to not purposefully try to hurt Ichigo, which made Starrk scoff. There was no way he would hurt his mate anymore than necessary.
He never had a mate before he was slightly excited at the prospect, as well as the cubs his mate would bear. It was only unfortunate that his mate was making it so difficult for them to join together. Ichigo would be his first and last mate, and Starrk would make sure of that.
“Sh…” Starrk tried to soothe Ichigo by stroking his hair but another glance at the clock said he only had fifteen minutes left and he still hadn’t prepared him for what was to come.
“Bear with it for a little while.” He cooed to Ichigo and then pushed two of the fingers into his entrance. Ichigo let out a strangled scream and his back arched. Starrk frowned as he took in the clenched jaw and tense body before nuzzling the side of his face.
“S-stop…” Ichigo protested and he pulled at the bonds but they wouldn’t give. Starrk hastily began to spread the fingers apart to stretch him out and Ichigo gave another sharp cry of pain. He knew he needed to prepare him more and be a lot gentler, but there was simply not enough time. He thought he had enough to begin with but Ichigo had struggled too much and made things difficult.
He slipped his fingers out of Ichigo who was staring at Starrk with a pleading look in his eyes.
“Don’t worry, my mate,” Starrk murmured softly as he slicked up his erection with the lubricant. He used a very generous amount in the hopes that it would ease the way more.
He moved in between Ichigo’s legs and turned him slightly on his side, the same one as the side that had his leg tied to the post. He thought it would be easier for Ichigo if he was on his side, or so he had heard. He melded his body to Ichigo’s and gently yet firmly held the other leg out of the way.
Ichigo was trembling now and Starrk did his best to comfort him as he guided his erection to his mate’s entrance.
“You don’t have to do this!” Ichigo yelled desperately and looked into Starrk’s grey eyes. “Please, not like this…” His voice broke and tears trailed down his cheeks despite his effort to stop them.
“This is for your own good.” Starrk murmured and kissed his lips fondly before pushing his hips forward. Ichigo’s body tensed and he trembled as Starrk invaded him. He let out a choked sob and turned his head to try and hide his face in the pillow. Starrk didn’t want that, however, and gripped Ichigo’s chin, turning his head back to face him.
He frowned as he studied the tears and the pained face. He steadied himself with his other arm and continued to hold Ichigo’s chin as he gave a sharp, deep thrust that put him completely inside of Ichigo. Ichigo let out a howl and his back arched in the pain. His body was shivering now from shock and he thought that he felt something tear inside of him.
“I’m sorry, Ichigo.” Starrk apologized and leaned down to lick the tears off of Ichigo’s cheeks. He kissed each eye softly and then rubbed his nose against Ichigo’s and then kissed his lips. His hands found Ichigo’s hips again and he pulled out of Ichigo before quickly slamming back in.
There were only a few minutes left now and Starrk had to come soon. Ichigo sobbed openly at the harsh thrusts and nothing Starrk did seemed to pleasure him. He tried to catch his lips in another kiss and he turned his head to the side. Starrk growled and fastened his mouth onto Ichigo’s neck and dug his teeth into the soft flesh until he drew blood.
Ichigo cried out and tightened even further around Starrk who was close to climaxing. Starrk stroked Ichigo’s half hard erection but he couldn’t get him fully hard or maintain it. He would have to try another time though, because his time was almost up. He reached down with his hand and ripped the bonds off of his legs and bent them up to Ichigo’s chest. Ichigo cried out and he threw his head back, making a very pretty picture for Starrk who admired the mark he left on his neck.
He was so close. His nails dug into the meat of Ichigo’s ass and he pounded into Ichigo so hard that cracks began to appear on the wall from where the bed hit it. He threw back his head and howled, filling Ichigo with his seed and mixing with the hormones Ichigo began to secrete.
Starrk slumped over Ichigo’s still body whose only movement was the rise and fall of his chest. Starrk remained inside of Ichigo and began to lick Ichigo’s face clean of tears and exertion. Ichigo blinked at the action and tried to turn his head away again but Starrk held his chin still and continued to bathe him.
Ichigo said nothing and wiggled, twisting his hips in an attempt to dislodge Starrk.
“Stop that.” Starrk mumbled and moved down to Ichigo’s neck in order to continue bathing him. “I’m knotted inside of you so I can’t pull out yet anyways.”
Ichigo froze and he blinked at Starrk.
“Knotted? You mean like a wolf or something!?” His tone was very scandalized but Starrk only answered with a nod. Ichigo tried to wriggle around again but he gave a whimper at the pain it produced.
“Stop moving and relax.” Starrk commanded and started on Ichigo’s chest. “You’re going to hurt yourself.”
“I doubt I could hurt myself more than you’ve hurt me.” Ichigo spat and wouldn’t meet Starrk’s eyes when he looked up at him.
“Did I hurt you too much, mate?” Starrk asked anxiously and reached his fingers down to prod the stretched skin around his cock. Ichigo winced and hissed at the pain while trying to jerk away.
“Stop, it hurts!” He sobbed and tried to push Starrk away with his knees.
“It’s just a few more minutes.” Starrk said and pulled his fingers away. “I have a cream they gave me to help you heal.” Starrk smiled down at his made and shifted so he was on his side facing Ichigo and eased Ichigo slowly with him. “Then we’ll sleep and when we wake up I’ll make you something to eat. Then we’ll shower together and work on making cubs again.” Starrk smiled and tucked Ichigo’s head under his chin.
“Please don’t do it anymore!” Ichigo begged and sniffed a little. “It hurts too much, I can’t take it…please don’t…” Starrk frowned as he felt fresh tears pour down Ichigo’s cheeks. He also felt his knot dissipate so he slipped out of his mate and moved down to check the damage.
There was blood and come smeared along his inner thighs and his entrance looked raw and tender. Starrk wondered if he should take his mate to Szayel to see if there was too much damage, but his wolf balked at the idea of another man examining his mate. If Ichigo didn’t get better by tomorrow he would take him.
But first he had to finish cleaning Ichigo. He licked up the blood and his own come, not even complaining about the latter one because the taste of Ichigo’s blood was more than tasty enough.
“Starrk, stop it…” Ichigo complained and nudged at his head with his knee. Starrk was happy with that because at least Ichigo didn’t kick at him. Although that could be because he was too sore to do so.
“I’m almost done.” Starrk reassured Ichigo and began to lap at his entrance. Ichigo trembled and tried to close his legs but Starrk held them apart. It wasn’t just about cleaning him up any longer. Ichigo’s body was actually responding to the gentle touch and the way Starrk dipping his tongue inside of him.
“Starrk!” Ichigo called out his name and Starrk felt his chest swell in happiness that it wasn’t in protest or pain. He reached over and grabbed the cream that was supposed to help the damage done to Ichigo’s rectum. His mouth encased Ichigo’s now erect cock and gently sucked him off while he gently and carefully applied the cream to Ichigo’s puckered hole.
Ichigo’s eyes snapped open at the touch and he opened his mouth to protest by Starrk cut him off.
“It’s to help the wounds.” He explained and slowly pushed a single finger inside of Ichigo. Ichigo winced and he didn’t look very happy about it. His erection was flagging again so Starrk began to suck harder while carefully applying the cream. He twisted his finger and pressed against what he thought was Ichigo’s prostate, which turned out to be correct.
Ichigo panted in pleasure and he gave soft cries of it but Starrk was very careful to not push him too far. When he finally came, Starrk swallowed all of it and then wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and removed his finger. Ichigo was half asleep when Starrk untied his hands and then held him close.
He wondered if the pseudo womb was being made inside of Ichigo now and when he would be ripe with their cubs. Starrk smiled at the thought and wondered if his sword Lilinette would babysit for them in order to Starrk to make more of them with Ichigo. He hoped so.
LINE
I thought it would be fun to write Starrk as a delusional psycho… and a lot of people wanted more rape and kinkiness so…
Anyways, next up is an entirely consensual GrimmIchi!!!
Tiramisu: Hm, I'm not sure which Zanpakuto I like the best...Ichigo's is still pretty kick-ass, as is Byakuya's.
ShadowofLight: Ya know Ikkaku has a 'got lucky' dance too when he gets laid =D
Tempest Hale: Agh! Oh no! Double negatives! heh, I'm glad that you didn't not like it =D
BolognaAnChi: Yeah, I haven't read many Ikkaku fics...
Pickles: Not in this chapter but in the next Ichigo is also really aggressive =D
Anon: haha, I had to have Kenpachi show up!
Anon (2nd): I will be writing an AmagaixIchi one, he is definitely H.O.T.
Lynzee: Even bald men, I mean men with shaved heads can be sexy!
MasterAkira: You're getting the emails now, right? If not tell me because there must be something going on with my email...
Pairing: Starrk x Ichigo
Summary: Aizen wants to breed Ichigo because of his ability to pass on his reiatsu to those around him (as seen by his friends like Orihime etc) He chooses his second strongest espada, Starrk, to do so because it is anatomically impossible for Yammy to do so.
Contains: Rape, future possible mpreg, yaoi, sex, violence, and bondage. Starrk’s a bit psycho in this in a freakishly sweet yet still a rapist sort of way…It’s totally one sided though, no Ichi loving him back. I’ve been in a kind of eff-ed up mood lately, I’m sorry =S
Beta’d by KitsuneKiri- many thanks!
Primera
“Tell me about your power.” Aizen asked Ichigo who simply scowled at him and remained tight lipped. Ever since Aizen had discovered Ichigo’s ability to enhance the reiatsu of those around him he had been trying to figure out the secret to it. Ichigo hadn’t told him anything, which was expected. The boy probably didn’t know himself.
He had…procured Ichigo during the winter war and soul society was in shambles, unable to get themselves together enough to rescue him. Now Aizen was free to do what he wanted, one of which was creating stronger allies, minions, to aid, serve, him.
He had already thought of a plan in order to use Ichigo’s powers to their full potential, which should be ready shortly. Ichigo felt a cold shiver run down his spine at the expression on his face.
“Tousen, take care of our guest, I need to speak with Szayel.”
“Yes, Aizen-sama.”
Ichigo’s eyes rolled into the back of his head and he slumped forward at the kido spell that was cast on him. Aizen nodded in satisfaction and called for Szayel as well as his primera espada.
“Did you make it?” Aizen asked Szayel who smirked and slid his glasses up his nose.
“Yes I did. It should work fine, but there are a few conditions that must be met.”
“Oh?” Aizen raised an eyebrow and looked over at Starrk. “Pay attention Starrk, you were chosen specifically for this.” Starrk blinked and nodded, he definitely wanted the chance to be the one chosen for the delicious vizard that had all of Hueco Mundo buzzing. Once he saw Starrk was paying attention, Szayel continued.
“In order to create the pseudo womb the male must have sex with the chosen mate within half an hour in order to make the first bond and start the process of creating the womb.” Szayel explained. “The serum uses both of the male’s DNA to create the womb, which is why it is important to only use one male to mate with him. Once the womb is created they will need to keep having sex because once won’t be enough. It will be harder for him to conceive because it’s not natural, but on the plus side he is always fertile and ready to be impregnated rather then with females who have certain times they are most susceptible.”
Aizen gave a slow grin which made Szayel take a step back in fear.
“Perfect.” He purred and took the serum from him. “Starrk will be thrilled.”
…
Ichigo slowly woke up, blinking as white light assaulted him. He groaned and sat up, tensing as the memories of where he was assaulted him. His eyes settled on the strong espada sleeping next to him with the wavy brown hair. He had his arm draped around Ichigo’s waist and Ichigo knew if he moved he would wake him. However he didn’t have a choice so he tensed in preparation to run for the door, but was promptly rolled under the espada.
“Mm…You’re awake.” The espada murmured and nuzzled his neck. Ichigo shoved at his chest but he didn’t move. “I believe introductions are in order. I am Starrk Coyote, first espada, and I am going to be your mate for eternity.”
Ichigo gaped up at him and redoubled his efforts to escape.
“Get off of me you freak!!! Like hell you’re going to be my mate!!!”
Starrk sighed heavily and restrained Ichigo’s hands as he reached for the serum on the nightstand. He was told to inject it straight into the muscle in order to give it time to slowly disperse through Ichigo’s body. He pressed the timer beside him so he would know how much time had passed.
“Forgive me.” Starrk murmured into Ichigo’s ear as he pressed the needle into his bicep, making Ichigo yelp.
“Truth be told, I would prefer you willing in my arms, but I’m afraid there is no time. We must make the first consummation quickly in order to activate the pregnancy serum.” He placed his hand on Ichigo’s stomach and stared down at the gasping vizard.
“You will make a wonderful mother.” He was trying to be soothing and comfort Ichigo but it just made Ichigo glare harder.
Starrk frowned at the response and began to undress Ichigo who struggled violently, making it very difficult for the first espada. He moved so he was straddling Ichigo’s legs and then ignored the blows that landed on his face and chest as he untied his sash. Once his chest was bared, a very strong and delectable chest, Starrk noted, he got to work on the hakama. It was much more difficult because of Ichigo kicking at him and hitting him while trying to get away.
“Hold still!” Starrk ordered in frustration but it had to effect on Ichigo. With a growl he grabbed the flailing arms and wrapped the sash he had just removed from the kosode around his wrists. He then dragged Ichigo with one arm up to the head of the bed in order to tie his hands to the bars there. He allowed some slack so it wasn’t too uncomfortable but Ichigo didn’t seem very appreciative.
In fact, Ichigo kicked out at Starrk in furious rage but Starrk caught his foot and forced himself in between Ichigo’s legs where it was far less dangerous. He undid the belt and was about to toss it aside before he thought better of it. He moved away from Ichigo just long enough to yank off his hakama.
Starrk froze as he drank in the sight of Ichigo completely naked. He was so beautiful with his creamy skin that was only accented by the scars running down his body. He was rudely woken from his reverie by Ichigo kicking him in the face, however. Starrk narrowed his eyes at the orange haired vizard and glanced at the clock. He only had twenty minutes left to come inside of the struggling Ichigo.
“If you don’t behave I won’t have enough time to prepare you!” Starrk said in frustration and forced one of Ichigo’s legs to bend and wrapped the belt around it so it was bound tightly and he couldn’t straighten it.
“I don’t want to get fucked by you, or get pregnant!” Ichigo yelled and used his remaining leg to try and kick Starrk again. He had run out of things to find Ichigo with from his clothes so Starrk undid his own belt and used it to tie Ichigo’s ankle to the bed post. Now all Ichigo could do was glare and yell at him.
Starrk, however, was very pleased with the situation now and stood up to grab the lubricant Szayel provided. He was instructed to not purposefully try to hurt Ichigo, which made Starrk scoff. There was no way he would hurt his mate anymore than necessary.
He never had a mate before he was slightly excited at the prospect, as well as the cubs his mate would bear. It was only unfortunate that his mate was making it so difficult for them to join together. Ichigo would be his first and last mate, and Starrk would make sure of that.
“Sh…” Starrk tried to soothe Ichigo by stroking his hair but another glance at the clock said he only had fifteen minutes left and he still hadn’t prepared him for what was to come.
“Bear with it for a little while.” He cooed to Ichigo and then pushed two of the fingers into his entrance. Ichigo let out a strangled scream and his back arched. Starrk frowned as he took in the clenched jaw and tense body before nuzzling the side of his face.
“S-stop…” Ichigo protested and he pulled at the bonds but they wouldn’t give. Starrk hastily began to spread the fingers apart to stretch him out and Ichigo gave another sharp cry of pain. He knew he needed to prepare him more and be a lot gentler, but there was simply not enough time. He thought he had enough to begin with but Ichigo had struggled too much and made things difficult.
He slipped his fingers out of Ichigo who was staring at Starrk with a pleading look in his eyes.
“Don’t worry, my mate,” Starrk murmured softly as he slicked up his erection with the lubricant. He used a very generous amount in the hopes that it would ease the way more.
He moved in between Ichigo’s legs and turned him slightly on his side, the same one as the side that had his leg tied to the post. He thought it would be easier for Ichigo if he was on his side, or so he had heard. He melded his body to Ichigo’s and gently yet firmly held the other leg out of the way.
Ichigo was trembling now and Starrk did his best to comfort him as he guided his erection to his mate’s entrance.
“You don’t have to do this!” Ichigo yelled desperately and looked into Starrk’s grey eyes. “Please, not like this…” His voice broke and tears trailed down his cheeks despite his effort to stop them.
“This is for your own good.” Starrk murmured and kissed his lips fondly before pushing his hips forward. Ichigo’s body tensed and he trembled as Starrk invaded him. He let out a choked sob and turned his head to try and hide his face in the pillow. Starrk didn’t want that, however, and gripped Ichigo’s chin, turning his head back to face him.
He frowned as he studied the tears and the pained face. He steadied himself with his other arm and continued to hold Ichigo’s chin as he gave a sharp, deep thrust that put him completely inside of Ichigo. Ichigo let out a howl and his back arched in the pain. His body was shivering now from shock and he thought that he felt something tear inside of him.
“I’m sorry, Ichigo.” Starrk apologized and leaned down to lick the tears off of Ichigo’s cheeks. He kissed each eye softly and then rubbed his nose against Ichigo’s and then kissed his lips. His hands found Ichigo’s hips again and he pulled out of Ichigo before quickly slamming back in.
There were only a few minutes left now and Starrk had to come soon. Ichigo sobbed openly at the harsh thrusts and nothing Starrk did seemed to pleasure him. He tried to catch his lips in another kiss and he turned his head to the side. Starrk growled and fastened his mouth onto Ichigo’s neck and dug his teeth into the soft flesh until he drew blood.
Ichigo cried out and tightened even further around Starrk who was close to climaxing. Starrk stroked Ichigo’s half hard erection but he couldn’t get him fully hard or maintain it. He would have to try another time though, because his time was almost up. He reached down with his hand and ripped the bonds off of his legs and bent them up to Ichigo’s chest. Ichigo cried out and he threw his head back, making a very pretty picture for Starrk who admired the mark he left on his neck.
He was so close. His nails dug into the meat of Ichigo’s ass and he pounded into Ichigo so hard that cracks began to appear on the wall from where the bed hit it. He threw back his head and howled, filling Ichigo with his seed and mixing with the hormones Ichigo began to secrete.
Starrk slumped over Ichigo’s still body whose only movement was the rise and fall of his chest. Starrk remained inside of Ichigo and began to lick Ichigo’s face clean of tears and exertion. Ichigo blinked at the action and tried to turn his head away again but Starrk held his chin still and continued to bathe him.
Ichigo said nothing and wiggled, twisting his hips in an attempt to dislodge Starrk.
“Stop that.” Starrk mumbled and moved down to Ichigo’s neck in order to continue bathing him. “I’m knotted inside of you so I can’t pull out yet anyways.”
Ichigo froze and he blinked at Starrk.
“Knotted? You mean like a wolf or something!?” His tone was very scandalized but Starrk only answered with a nod. Ichigo tried to wriggle around again but he gave a whimper at the pain it produced.
“Stop moving and relax.” Starrk commanded and started on Ichigo’s chest. “You’re going to hurt yourself.”
“I doubt I could hurt myself more than you’ve hurt me.” Ichigo spat and wouldn’t meet Starrk’s eyes when he looked up at him.
“Did I hurt you too much, mate?” Starrk asked anxiously and reached his fingers down to prod the stretched skin around his cock. Ichigo winced and hissed at the pain while trying to jerk away.
“Stop, it hurts!” He sobbed and tried to push Starrk away with his knees.
“It’s just a few more minutes.” Starrk said and pulled his fingers away. “I have a cream they gave me to help you heal.” Starrk smiled down at his made and shifted so he was on his side facing Ichigo and eased Ichigo slowly with him. “Then we’ll sleep and when we wake up I’ll make you something to eat. Then we’ll shower together and work on making cubs again.” Starrk smiled and tucked Ichigo’s head under his chin.
“Please don’t do it anymore!” Ichigo begged and sniffed a little. “It hurts too much, I can’t take it…please don’t…” Starrk frowned as he felt fresh tears pour down Ichigo’s cheeks. He also felt his knot dissipate so he slipped out of his mate and moved down to check the damage.
There was blood and come smeared along his inner thighs and his entrance looked raw and tender. Starrk wondered if he should take his mate to Szayel to see if there was too much damage, but his wolf balked at the idea of another man examining his mate. If Ichigo didn’t get better by tomorrow he would take him.
But first he had to finish cleaning Ichigo. He licked up the blood and his own come, not even complaining about the latter one because the taste of Ichigo’s blood was more than tasty enough.
“Starrk, stop it…” Ichigo complained and nudged at his head with his knee. Starrk was happy with that because at least Ichigo didn’t kick at him. Although that could be because he was too sore to do so.
“I’m almost done.” Starrk reassured Ichigo and began to lap at his entrance. Ichigo trembled and tried to close his legs but Starrk held them apart. It wasn’t just about cleaning him up any longer. Ichigo’s body was actually responding to the gentle touch and the way Starrk dipping his tongue inside of him.
“Starrk!” Ichigo called out his name and Starrk felt his chest swell in happiness that it wasn’t in protest or pain. He reached over and grabbed the cream that was supposed to help the damage done to Ichigo’s rectum. His mouth encased Ichigo’s now erect cock and gently sucked him off while he gently and carefully applied the cream to Ichigo’s puckered hole.
Ichigo’s eyes snapped open at the touch and he opened his mouth to protest by Starrk cut him off.
“It’s to help the wounds.” He explained and slowly pushed a single finger inside of Ichigo. Ichigo winced and he didn’t look very happy about it. His erection was flagging again so Starrk began to suck harder while carefully applying the cream. He twisted his finger and pressed against what he thought was Ichigo’s prostate, which turned out to be correct.
Ichigo panted in pleasure and he gave soft cries of it but Starrk was very careful to not push him too far. When he finally came, Starrk swallowed all of it and then wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and removed his finger. Ichigo was half asleep when Starrk untied his hands and then held him close.
He wondered if the pseudo womb was being made inside of Ichigo now and when he would be ripe with their cubs. Starrk smiled at the thought and wondered if his sword Lilinette would babysit for them in order to Starrk to make more of them with Ichigo. He hoped so.
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I thought it would be fun to write Starrk as a delusional psycho… and a lot of people wanted more rape and kinkiness so…
Anyways, next up is an entirely consensual GrimmIchi!!!