Crush: Uke Ichigo Collection

Review Replies- Anon: kukuku, it's more about what Ichigo has up his sleeve then anything else >:3
Xgansofasiax: I wish I had a Starrk in my life...
Yakumo: Understandable, rape isn't nice.
fan: I will definitely be writing more of that story line!
industrialmidnight: I occasionally feel bad for Ichigo, but since I'm the one who usually puts him through it then it doesn't last long.
Lynzee: I'm sorry! -cries- I promise the rest of the story line isn't as angsty...just a little bit.
BolognaAnChi: Well there will definitely be more of it =D
Nusku: I'm such a bitch sometimes...
ShadowofLight: Lilinette will get pissy when she's stuck on diaper-duty =D
Tiramisu: Me and Pervyness go way back... we're like siblings, actually =3
Ficfan3484: Thank you! StarrkxIchi is definitely in my top five fave pairings.
iceflower: Merci beacoup! I love Ichigo as uke =D He's my favorite.
ZxJoKeRxZ: heh, well I do plan on writing a sequel for that chapter...Szayel is unexpectedly fun to write.

Pairing: Grimmjow x Ichigo

Summary: Ichigo leaves his little sister Nel with his boyfriend Grimm while Ichigo is out. Ichigo returns and sees everything is ok so he rewards him. Requested by NoirCalifornianLapin. Established relationship.

Contains: Yaoi, cursing, AU, oral, fingering, sexy and aggressive Ichigo =D.

Beta’d by KitsuneKiri- thank you!

Good Kitty

“I’m not a fucking baby sitter.” Grimmjow growled and glowered at Ichigo who held the squirming girl in his arms. “Especially not for that demon you call your sister.”

“She’s not a demon.” Ichigo said grumpily and set Nel down only to have her immediately run off screaming for ice cream. “It’s only for a little while, alright? I need to get this job and the interview will determine if I do or not.”

“You don’t have to work.” Grimmjow said sourly as they brushed on the topic which they had fought over before. “I have plenty of money for the both of us.”

“I don’t want to have to rely on you all the time.” Ichigo said in frustration and skillfully caught a vase Nel had just knocked over. “Please Grimmjow, goat-face will be by to pick her up at three anyways and then we can have some alone time.”

The way he said ‘alone time’ made Grimmjow grin broadly at the implication. It was worth it to watch the little brat for awhile if it meant he got to go a round or two, or six, with his Ichi.

“I’ll see you in a little while.” Ichigo leaned up and kissed him on the cheek before saying goodbye to Nel and then leaving.

Grimmjow stared at Nel. Nel stared at Grimmjow. She suddenly giggled and made grabbing motions with her hands.

“Kitty!” She shrieked and ran toward him. Grimmjow had to fight his initial instincts to push her away as she patted his bright blue hair and cooed at him. One time, just one time he dresses up as a cat for Halloween and he could never live it down.

How hard could it be to watch her anyways?

…

Ichigo had to laugh at the sight that greeted him when he got back. His interview had gone great and he thought he had a real shot at the job. That just made it the icing on the cake when he opened the door to see Grimmjow sprawled on the floor panting like he had just run a marathon with Nel shrieking and running as fast as her toddler legs could take her.

“Did you give her sugar?” Ichigo managed to ask through his stifled laughter and Grimmjow managed to raise his head enough to glare at him.

“She wouldn’t shut up about it!!!” Grimmjow said in his defense and dragged himself up to a standing position on shaky legs.

“Poor baby.” Ichigo drawled and dropped his coat on the back of the arm chair to walk over to Grimmjow, swinging his hips as he did so.

“Did you have a hard time?” Ichigo all but purred the words as he melded his body to Grimmjow’s front and slid his hands to cup the back of his head.

Grimmjow swallowed thickly at the display and had to remind himself that there was a child in the room as Ichigo woke his desire.

“Do I need to kiss it better?” Ichigo asked huskily and stood on the tips of his toes to lightly nip at Grimmjow’s bottom lip. Grimmjow never knew that Ichigo in a suit could be so sexy. He was actually whimpering now, in a very manly manner, of course.

“When is the idiot coming to get her?” Grimmjow asked in a strained voice that made Ichigo smirk.

“Right about-”

“Where is daddy’s little girl!?” The door to their apartment burst open to reveal Isshin in all of his crazy, eccentric glory. Nel laughed and ran to their father. It was like two equally energetic forces coming together to make an explosion. Isshin swung Nel around the reasonably large apartment and managed to knock over two lamps, a table and the entire couch.

“Get out already!” Ichigo practically kicked Isshin out, giving Nel a kiss before doing so, and slammed the door shut.

“I don’t know how you and the twins can be related to that.” Grimmjow said in disgust and surveyed the damage that had occurred in the short span of time both Nel and Isshin were in an enclosed area.

“I’ve learned not to think about it.”

Ichigo was giving him that look again and Grimmjow decided that he didn’t really care about genetics at the moment. Ichigo growled lustfully and Grimmjow grabbed him by the tie to smash their mouths together. Grimmjow tried to tear off Ichigo’s clothes but Ichigo batted him away only to shove him back making him land in the arm chair that had escaped the Nel-Isshin disaster.

“I don’t wear suits very often.” Ichigo drawled and he stepped over to the entertainment center to turn on some music. The speakers began to thump with the bass of the song and Ichigo smirked. He toed off his shoes while his fingers worked his tie loose and continued to speak.

“But I might more often if I get this job.” His tie fell to the floor with his shoes and he began to ever so slowly unbutton his shirt. Grimmjow made to stand but Ichigo planted his sock-clad foot on his chest and pressed him back. Grimmjow felt his hard cock throb as Ichigo continued to strip tease for him.

“Tell me Grimmjow, do you like it when I wear suits?” Ichigo asked as his shirt felt to the growing pile of clothing on the floor.

“I like it better when you take the suit off.” Grimmjow said with a dry mouth. Ichigo snickered and undid his belt, pulling it out of the loops before holding it by the buckle and snapping it in the air. It made a sharp cracking noise and Grimmjow shifted in discomfort as his cock screamed for attention.

“I’m happy that you managed to watch Nel today with both of you remaining in one piece.”

Grimmjow tried to listen to what Ichigo was saying but it was hard when Ichigo was already half undressed and his slacks were being undone.

“So now you get your reward.”

The slacks fell to the floor and Grimmjow grinned at the sight of the tight blue briefs Ichigo was wearing. On the back of them they had the initials ‘GJ’, a birthday present to Ichigo that Grimmjow got more out of then Ichigo did. Grimmjow moved to stand again and Ichigo shoved him back with his foot like before but this time Grimmjow grabbed a handful of that tight ass and yanked Ichigo to him.

Grimmjow growled and captured Ichigo’s lips in a vicious kiss as he kneaded Ichigo’s ass with his strong hands. Ichigo groaned as Grimmjow slid his hand underneath the hem of the briefs. His fingers ran along Ichigo’s crevice and teased the puckered hole, making Ichigo moan and pant as he clutched at Grimmjow’s shoulders.

Ichigo broke away from the kiss and pushed Grimmjow’s hands away to slide down Grimmjow’s body and kneel on the carpet. Grimmjow groaned in appreciation as Ichigo hastily undid his jeans and pulled out his hard dick. Ichigo licked his lips as he saw that Grimmjow’s long, thick member was already leaking precum from the slit.

He bent his head down and swallowed the head of his boyfriend’s cock, sucking and teasing the vein on the underside of it before taking him deeper. He was very familiar with Grimmjow’s dick and he knew just what the man liked and how he liked it. He reached his hands down to cup Grimmjow’s balls and palmed them firmly while deep throating him.

“Ah fuck, Ichi you little bitch!” Grimmjow cursed and dug his fingers into Ichigo’s thick orange hair. Ichigo chuckled at the endearment, Grimmjow always got rude when he was in pleasure, and Grimmjow bucked his hips at the vibrations.

“I want to come in that sweet little ass of yours.” Grimmjow growled and tugged on Ichigo’s hair to make him raise his head. “Come on bitch, don’t make me wait.”

Just for that, Ichigo purposefully slowly allowed Grimmjow’s member to slide from his mouth and licked his lips. His brown eyes were smoldering as he gazed up at Grimmjow and he maintained eye contact as he sucked on his fingers and then reached behind himself.

Grimmjow’s eyes flashed in lust and his nails began to dig into Ichigo’s scalp as he watched Ichigo prepare himself with his briefs still on. Ichigo panted and spread his fingers apart inside of him, making him bite his lower lip to stifle a groan. He rubbed the nub inside of him and his hips jerked forward in desire.

“You’re going to make me come just watching you Berry-chan.” Grimmjow muttered and Ichigo scowled at him for the nickname. He removed his fingers and pulled away from Grimmjow to stand up. Instead of taking off the last article of clothing (other then the socks) Ichigo began to twist his hips to the beat of the song.

He turned so he was facing away from Grimmjow and swung his hips from side to side with his ass jutting out enticingly.

“You forget who you’re dealing with.” Ichigo called over his shoulder as he hooked his thumbs under the elastic of his briefs and pushed them down an inch before winking and making a tutting sound only to pull them back up again.

Grimmjow made a growling sound in the back of his throat that was both primal and needy. His fingernails were digging so hard into the leather upholstery of the arms that they threatened to give. Yet Ichigo continued to tease him, swinging his hips around in circles and rotating his body around to face him once more. He dragged his hand down his sides and nudged the briefs before turning around again.

Ichigo grinned wickedly over his shoulder and finally pushed his underwear down, making his erection bob as he snagged the head slightly. He bent over to push them down and step out of them and smirked at the strangled groan Grimmjow gave. He faced him once more with a shake of his bare ass and promptly dropped to his knees to crawl across the floor and to Grimmjow. His socks were still on.

Grimmjow had yanked off his shirt and shoved his pants off while Ichigo was busy with his erotic and sinful display and Ichigo leered at his muscular body. When he reached Grimmjow he dragged his hand up his bare legs and over his thighs. He briefly kissed the head of Grimmjow’s cock and then sealed his mouth over Grimmjow’s belly button and licked his way up his chest.

He straddled Grimmjow with his knees on either side of his waist and paid special attention to the hollow of Grimmjow’s throat before kissing him on the mouth. Grimmjow growled lowly and kissed him back passionately with tongue and teeth while he gripped Ichigo’s ass tightly and fingered his entrance roughly.

Ichigo pulled away to pant loudly and shifted his hips back some in order to spit on his hand and reach down to coat Grimmjow’s cock with it. Grimmjow grabbed Ichigo’s hips and batted Ichigo’s hand away to guide his cock to Ichigo’s puckered hole winking at him.

“Ah!” Ichigo threw his head back as Grimmjow breached his first tight ring of muscle and bit down on his lower lip at the initial pain.

“Fuck baby, you would think we didn’t just do it this morning.” Grimmjow murmured as he pressed inside of Ichigo’s tight heat that welcomed him like a snug glove. Ichigo trembled and inhaled sharply as he was stretched and it took him a few moments to compose himself. Once he was able to relax the pain lessened and Grimmjow gave a pleased purr in response.

“Don’t call me baby.” Ichigo said belatedly and braced his hands on the back of the chair on either side of Grimmjow’s head. He lifted himself up slowly at first and shut his eyes tightly in order to focus on the sensation of Grimmjow sliding slowly out of him. His breath hitched and he gave a sharp cry as Grimmjow promptly yanked him back down again once he was almost completely out.

Ichigo tightened around Grimmjow and opened his eyes to glower at him. Grimmjow grinned smugly and thrust his hips up to meet him half way. Ichigo narrowed his eyes and was determined to get back his control. He reached down and laced his fingers with Grimmjow’s and then lifted them to pin them against the back of the seat.

Grimmjow hissed as Ichigo began to lift and lower himself languidly and tried to push his hips up to urge him to move faster. Ichigo however was prepared for it and simply lifted his hips up higher at the action to evade him.

“You’re not letting me reward you.” Ichigo said, his breath slightly ragged and breaking in pleasure.

“You’re not letting me bend you in half and fuck you.” Grimmjow growled in response and moved their entwined hands so they were on Ichigo’s hips.

“I always let you do that.” Ichigo muttered and pulled his hands away from Grimmjow’s to loop them around the back of his neck. He tried to keep the slow and steady pace but his body was also already demanding more friction.

“It’s not like I get to do the same so just shut up and take it.” Ichigo’s eyes flashed and Grimmjow felt himself throb at the words and his expression.

“Yeah, fucking ride me Ichi.” Grimmjow snarled and rocked his hips up to grind as deep as he could into Ichigo’s ass.

“Not matter if you’re above or below me you’re still so fucking beautiful.” He kissed Ichigo thoroughly and their tongues danced together in a familiar tango. When they pulled away Ichigo began to move a little faster and a little more frantically.

“Ahhhh….fuck!” Ichigo cursed as Grimmjow angled his hips so Ichigo was sliding his prostate against the head of Grimmjow’s dick as he moved.

“I love it when you say fuck.” Grimmjow lost any semblance of control he had as he lifting Ichigo up and down his cock roughly, the muscles in his arms standing out from the effort. “Now you just have to say my name.”

“F-fucking bastard!” Ichigo had his face buried in Grimmjow’s neck and shoulder as Grimmjow darted his tongue out to flick over the rim of his ear. His hand was wrapped around Ichigo’s erection and he pumped him quickly.

“Say it.” Grimmjow growled and picked up the pace as they both neared their releases. “Say it!!!”

“Grimmjow!” Ichigo screamed as he came, his body quivering as a stream of come covered his and Grimmjow’s stomach and torso. He trembled and would have collapsed into a pile of goo if it wasn’t for Grimmjow still thrusting in and out of him madly. “Fu-ah!”

“Ichigo.” Grimmjow snarled into his ear and dug his nails into the skin of Ichigo’s hip when he released his climax deep inside of his lover. Ichigo’s still twitching and winking entrance coaxed all of it out of him and Ichigo slumped against him. Grimmjow cradled him protectively close to his body and stroked his back soothingly.

“We can babysit anytime your dad wants us to.” Grimmjow said with a chuckle making Ichigo nip at his shoulder in irritation.

“Like hell.” He grumbled and shifted so his legs weren’t so uncomfortably tucked underneath him.

“I love you, Ichi.” Grimmjow said fondly and pressed a kiss to his temple as they basked in the after glow.

Ichigo smiled and snuggled against him. “I love you too.”

LINE

Yay! I think I’ve still got it =D I was a bit worried that I wouldn’t get out of the writing funk I was in and it looks like I finally did. I hope that was nice and sweet enough for what I made Starrk do to Ichigo in the last chapter!

Starrk: … I said that he was my mate, Grimmjow.

Grimmjow: The bitch obviously wants to be mine, not yours.

Ichigo: -sneezes in the middle of a fight with a hollow- Hm, that’s funny… someone must be talking about me.

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