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Moving Forward
AUTHOR: Gabby0214
TITLE: Surprise! Chapter 8
RATING: M/ NC 17
PAIRING: RenIchi and other pairings
WARNING: Language, Sexual Innuendo, Boy Sex, Yaoi
SUMMARY: Ichigo’s 20th Surprise Birthday, Moving Forward
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Bleach, wish I did! All persons written in my stories are above the age of 18. This is a fan fiction based on fictional characters that have grown older, and are of legal age. Ichigo in this story is 20.
ADDITIONAL INFORMATIION: Karin in this story is 18, I know she would not be 18, but please understand I added her to the story after already coming up with Ichigo’s age. What can I say Writer’s Liberties, I guess.
BETA BY: Vindictivefreak
Surprise
Chapter Eight
Ichigo stepped outside to follow Renji. He found him leaning on the side of the building. Ichigo walked over to him. When he got there, he leaned up next to him against the building. Renji glance over at him, and said, “I’m sorry, Ichigo!”
“Boke, ya don’t need to apologize,” Ichigo replied, “If ya don’t want to tell me what’s wrong. Ya don’t have to. Just realize that I’m here if ya need me. Ya don’t always have to handle everything on your own.”
Ichigo stepped away from the building to stand in front of Renji. “We can always share it. That is one of the reasons I became strong.” he said as his hand reached for Renji’s face, his fingertips caressed his cheek “Do you trust me, Renji? Do you believe in me?”*
Renji was startled by the contact. It was just like his dream from earlier. Renji gazed into Ichigo’s eyes, and replied, “Of course I trust you. I have always believed in you, Ichi.”
Ichigo smiled at him, and moved his head forward. Their lips came together in a soft, gentle kiss. Renji thought it felt like being brushed by the flutter of butterfly wings. Ichigo stepped away from him. Renji was about to say something to Ichigo when Ichigo placed his finger softly upon his lips.
“Ya, don’t need to say anything right now, Ren. Let’s go back inside for the evening is far from over” Ichigo said with a sparkle in his eyes.
Ichigo turned around and headed back inside. Renji stood there a few moments longer. He lightly touched his lips with his fingers recalling what just had happened, he smiled to himself, and quickly followed the strawberry inside.
Once he got inside, it looked like Ichigo was being harassed by Orihime. He walked over to see what it was all about. Orihime was bouncing up and down in front of Ichigo.
“Kurosaki-kun, please, please let’s do Body Shots!” pleaded Orihime.
“I don’t know if it’s a good idea Inoue.” Ichigo answered her.
“Please, I’ll let you do one off of me.” Orihime offered batting her eyes at him.
“That won’t be necessary, Inoue,” Ichigo chuckled and patting her on the head.
Orihime jumped higher than before beaming in joy because she knew that Ichigo had given in. Ichigo just looked at her and sighed in defeat also knowing that he was going to give in to her.
Ichigo glanced over at Renji who had come back inside, he looked back to Orihime,
“Ya know that this just might not be a bad idea.” He said with a gleam in his eyes.
Ichigo crossed over to the bar. “Yo, Michi!” he called.
“Yeah, what can I get for you, Ichigo?” replied Michi the bartender from across the bar.
“Well, I was wondering if we could use the Billiard Room, Michi?” he asked.
Michi walked over to Ichigo, looking at him in contemplation. He then peered at his friends, and turned his head back to Ichigo responding, “Do you think that’s a good idea Ichigo? Your friends seem to be a bit rowdy.”
“I’ll keep them in line, I promise Michi.”
“If you say so, but first do you remember the one major rule when it concerns the Billiard Room?” asked Michi as he was about to hand over the keys.
“Hai, I do.” replied Ichigo with a blush forming.
“Then what is it?” Michi asked as he was jingling the keys in front of Ichigo.
“Michi, don’t make me say.” pleaded Ichigo hoping he didn’t have too.
“Then no keys, Ichigo”
“Shit!” Ichigo responded knowing there was no other way to get the keys from Michi. “The one major rule concerning the Billiard Room is no sex of any kind.” mumbled Ichigo.
“And that includes…?” Damn bastard, is gonna make say all of it, Ichigo grasped.
“No oral sex, no vaginal sex, and no anal sex.” Ichigo groaned in embarrassment.
“Now, you got to tell your buddies.” (jingle, jingle) Michi loved to tease Ichigo.
“God damn it, fine!” Ichigo curtly replied. Orihime, you’re so gonna owe me one for this.
“Guys come on over here,” Ichigo shouted to his friends.
All of them moved in closer to hear what he had to say.
“We’re going to use the Billiard Room, but before we do. I got to tell ya the one major rule…” Ichigo announced hesitantly.
“And that would be?” probed Ishida upon seeing the flustered Ichigo.
Clearly his suddenly dry throat, “That would be…,” Ichigo started to say in a very quiet voice.
“Can’t hear you, Kurosaki” interrupted Ishida knowing he was irritating Ichigo.
“You’re a pain in the ass ya know that, Uryuu,” Ichigo sneered and continued on with his announcement in a louder voice, “The one major rule is there is no sex of any kind allowed in the Billiard Room.”
“Once again,” Michi said, “that includes what Ichigo?” God, how he loved it!
“Fuckin’ A, that includes no oral sex, no vaginal sex, and no anal sex. Now, are ya happy, ya bastard.” Ichigo snarled at Michi.
“Yup, here are the keys Ichigo.” Michi handed him the keys and mocked, “I always knew you were cute, but I didn’t know that you were smart too.”
Ichigo gapped at him, took the keys, and cracked. “I’ve always known ya liked my ass, Michi!”
“No shame in admitting it, now is there. But to tell you the truth I prefer that one with the big tits over there.” as he pointed to Matsumoto.
Making Matsumoto giggle at what he said. Shuuhei immediately stepped protectively in front of her when he heard what Michi had said.
Matsumoto touched Shuuhei’s arm and stated, “That’s really nice of you Shuuhei, but you don’t have to protect me. I’m a big girl.”
Shuuhei turned to her and said “I know that, but I’m sick of bastards always commenting about them. It’s not right, Rangiku-san.”
“Shuuhei, why does it bother you so much? I’m used to it, it comes along with having them.” She replied while lifting her breasts up.
“I just don’t like it, okay!” stammered Shuuhei.
“Shuuhei, are you saying you like me,” Matsumoto snickered.
“Stop it, Rangiku- san, that’s not funny.” glaring at her.
“But there’s nothing wrong in saying if you like me or not,” she teased.
“I said, stop it, Matsumoto!” screeched Shuuhei stepping right in front of her.
Matsumoto came back with “You’re always a stuffed shirt, Shuuhei. You’re no fun at all!” Matsumoto looked him straight in the eyes.
“What? Ya saying, I’m a stuffed shirt, I’ve got a damn 69 tattoo on the side of my face, and ya saying I’m a stuffed shirt.” squealed Shuuhei.
“It’s not like we don’t all know what that stands for, now do we. It stands for the sixty ninth district, you came from.” remarked Matsumoto as she lifted her chin in defiance.
“Yeah so, but most people assume differently, Matsumoto, and do ya really think I didn’t know what they would assume before I got it done. Now do ya?” smirking as he responded to her. Matsumoto lowered her chin to look at him again.
“Well, I never really thought about it that way. Hold on, you knew and you did it anyways?” questioned Matsumoto with a shocked expression.
“Yup!” was all he replied knowing he had the upper hand.
“Does that mean…?”
“What do you think it means, Matsumoto?” Shuuhei probed, locking their gaze.
“I, uhh…?”
“Do you want to find out?” he prodded as he moved into her.
“Are you hitting on me, Shuuhei?” asked Matsumoto softly.
“If I was, not saying I am, what would ya do about it?” Shuuhei smirked.
Matsumoto grabbed his head and pushed it into her ample sized chest.
Shuuhei took the opportunity to nuzzle into the softness, and murmured into her breasts, “G-g-g-god, Yess!” After awhile he took his head out from between her breasts. Shuuhei look at her and said, “I’m gonna take that as a defiant yes.” he beamed. He leaned slightly forward and captured her lips.
Ichigo had unlocked the door and everyone started to flow into the Billiard Room. Except for the two by the bar that were rather busy at the moment. He called over to Renji, “Yo Renji, I could use your help.”
Renji walked over. “Ya, sure, what do ya need me for?”
Ichigo smirked back at him and teased, “Well, there’s a lot I could need you for, but right now I just need another pair of hands.”
“May I ask what ya need them for Ichigo,” he slyly smiled back at that strawberry as he cocked an eyebrow.
Ichigo laughed, “I just need you to help me carry in the drinks, Ren, but if you want to help me out later, I wouldn’t mind.” Ichigo subtly reached behind Renji and pinched his ass making Renji jump.
Rukia turned to GrimmJow, “Their getting along well, don’t you think?”
Grimm replied, “Finally, I thought I would have to kick both their asses before the night was done, Stubborn Dumbfucks!” as they made strolled their way into the room.
Ikkaku still gapping at the two shinigami making out near the bar in the other room faced Yumichika and remarked, “Damn, didn’t see that coming! This has been a fuckin’ surprising night!”
“Hai, it has, it’s been lovely, but I do not think it is over with yet. I have a wonderful feeling that it is going to become absolutely breathtaking.” he giggled at his own pun. Yumichika scanned over those around him taking in the subtle glances and touches between certain individuals. He saw Ichigo and Renji leave the room, and smiled to himself. He turned his head back to Ikkaku, “And when it comes to matters of love you are simply are a buffoon, Ikkaku-san!”
“Can’t be too bad it, I got ya didn’t I” smirked Ikkaku caressing Yumi’s hand.
“Hai, you’re not that bad.” answered Yumichika as he moved in for a kiss.
Just then Ichigo’s head popped around the door frame peering at them and cracked, “I said NO SEX, ya guys!” His head disappeared from the door frame as quickly as it appeared, and they heard him mutter, “Can’t leave them alone for a second,” followed by a burst of laughter from Renji.
* Episode 55 The Strongest Shinigami! Battle of Teacher and Student (Conversation between Renji and Rukia. Altered Contents and Changed Roles)
TITLE: Surprise! Chapter 8
RATING: M/ NC 17
PAIRING: RenIchi and other pairings
WARNING: Language, Sexual Innuendo, Boy Sex, Yaoi
SUMMARY: Ichigo’s 20th Surprise Birthday, Moving Forward
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Bleach, wish I did! All persons written in my stories are above the age of 18. This is a fan fiction based on fictional characters that have grown older, and are of legal age. Ichigo in this story is 20.
ADDITIONAL INFORMATIION: Karin in this story is 18, I know she would not be 18, but please understand I added her to the story after already coming up with Ichigo’s age. What can I say Writer’s Liberties, I guess.
BETA BY: Vindictivefreak
Surprise
Chapter Eight
Ichigo stepped outside to follow Renji. He found him leaning on the side of the building. Ichigo walked over to him. When he got there, he leaned up next to him against the building. Renji glance over at him, and said, “I’m sorry, Ichigo!”
“Boke, ya don’t need to apologize,” Ichigo replied, “If ya don’t want to tell me what’s wrong. Ya don’t have to. Just realize that I’m here if ya need me. Ya don’t always have to handle everything on your own.”
Ichigo stepped away from the building to stand in front of Renji. “We can always share it. That is one of the reasons I became strong.” he said as his hand reached for Renji’s face, his fingertips caressed his cheek “Do you trust me, Renji? Do you believe in me?”*
Renji was startled by the contact. It was just like his dream from earlier. Renji gazed into Ichigo’s eyes, and replied, “Of course I trust you. I have always believed in you, Ichi.”
Ichigo smiled at him, and moved his head forward. Their lips came together in a soft, gentle kiss. Renji thought it felt like being brushed by the flutter of butterfly wings. Ichigo stepped away from him. Renji was about to say something to Ichigo when Ichigo placed his finger softly upon his lips.
“Ya, don’t need to say anything right now, Ren. Let’s go back inside for the evening is far from over” Ichigo said with a sparkle in his eyes.
Ichigo turned around and headed back inside. Renji stood there a few moments longer. He lightly touched his lips with his fingers recalling what just had happened, he smiled to himself, and quickly followed the strawberry inside.
Once he got inside, it looked like Ichigo was being harassed by Orihime. He walked over to see what it was all about. Orihime was bouncing up and down in front of Ichigo.
“Kurosaki-kun, please, please let’s do Body Shots!” pleaded Orihime.
“I don’t know if it’s a good idea Inoue.” Ichigo answered her.
“Please, I’ll let you do one off of me.” Orihime offered batting her eyes at him.
“That won’t be necessary, Inoue,” Ichigo chuckled and patting her on the head.
Orihime jumped higher than before beaming in joy because she knew that Ichigo had given in. Ichigo just looked at her and sighed in defeat also knowing that he was going to give in to her.
Ichigo glanced over at Renji who had come back inside, he looked back to Orihime,
“Ya know that this just might not be a bad idea.” He said with a gleam in his eyes.
Ichigo crossed over to the bar. “Yo, Michi!” he called.
“Yeah, what can I get for you, Ichigo?” replied Michi the bartender from across the bar.
“Well, I was wondering if we could use the Billiard Room, Michi?” he asked.
Michi walked over to Ichigo, looking at him in contemplation. He then peered at his friends, and turned his head back to Ichigo responding, “Do you think that’s a good idea Ichigo? Your friends seem to be a bit rowdy.”
“I’ll keep them in line, I promise Michi.”
“If you say so, but first do you remember the one major rule when it concerns the Billiard Room?” asked Michi as he was about to hand over the keys.
“Hai, I do.” replied Ichigo with a blush forming.
“Then what is it?” Michi asked as he was jingling the keys in front of Ichigo.
“Michi, don’t make me say.” pleaded Ichigo hoping he didn’t have too.
“Then no keys, Ichigo”
“Shit!” Ichigo responded knowing there was no other way to get the keys from Michi. “The one major rule concerning the Billiard Room is no sex of any kind.” mumbled Ichigo.
“And that includes…?” Damn bastard, is gonna make say all of it, Ichigo grasped.
“No oral sex, no vaginal sex, and no anal sex.” Ichigo groaned in embarrassment.
“Now, you got to tell your buddies.” (jingle, jingle) Michi loved to tease Ichigo.
“God damn it, fine!” Ichigo curtly replied. Orihime, you’re so gonna owe me one for this.
“Guys come on over here,” Ichigo shouted to his friends.
All of them moved in closer to hear what he had to say.
“We’re going to use the Billiard Room, but before we do. I got to tell ya the one major rule…” Ichigo announced hesitantly.
“And that would be?” probed Ishida upon seeing the flustered Ichigo.
Clearly his suddenly dry throat, “That would be…,” Ichigo started to say in a very quiet voice.
“Can’t hear you, Kurosaki” interrupted Ishida knowing he was irritating Ichigo.
“You’re a pain in the ass ya know that, Uryuu,” Ichigo sneered and continued on with his announcement in a louder voice, “The one major rule is there is no sex of any kind allowed in the Billiard Room.”
“Once again,” Michi said, “that includes what Ichigo?” God, how he loved it!
“Fuckin’ A, that includes no oral sex, no vaginal sex, and no anal sex. Now, are ya happy, ya bastard.” Ichigo snarled at Michi.
“Yup, here are the keys Ichigo.” Michi handed him the keys and mocked, “I always knew you were cute, but I didn’t know that you were smart too.”
Ichigo gapped at him, took the keys, and cracked. “I’ve always known ya liked my ass, Michi!”
“No shame in admitting it, now is there. But to tell you the truth I prefer that one with the big tits over there.” as he pointed to Matsumoto.
Making Matsumoto giggle at what he said. Shuuhei immediately stepped protectively in front of her when he heard what Michi had said.
Matsumoto touched Shuuhei’s arm and stated, “That’s really nice of you Shuuhei, but you don’t have to protect me. I’m a big girl.”
Shuuhei turned to her and said “I know that, but I’m sick of bastards always commenting about them. It’s not right, Rangiku-san.”
“Shuuhei, why does it bother you so much? I’m used to it, it comes along with having them.” She replied while lifting her breasts up.
“I just don’t like it, okay!” stammered Shuuhei.
“Shuuhei, are you saying you like me,” Matsumoto snickered.
“Stop it, Rangiku- san, that’s not funny.” glaring at her.
“But there’s nothing wrong in saying if you like me or not,” she teased.
“I said, stop it, Matsumoto!” screeched Shuuhei stepping right in front of her.
Matsumoto came back with “You’re always a stuffed shirt, Shuuhei. You’re no fun at all!” Matsumoto looked him straight in the eyes.
“What? Ya saying, I’m a stuffed shirt, I’ve got a damn 69 tattoo on the side of my face, and ya saying I’m a stuffed shirt.” squealed Shuuhei.
“It’s not like we don’t all know what that stands for, now do we. It stands for the sixty ninth district, you came from.” remarked Matsumoto as she lifted her chin in defiance.
“Yeah so, but most people assume differently, Matsumoto, and do ya really think I didn’t know what they would assume before I got it done. Now do ya?” smirking as he responded to her. Matsumoto lowered her chin to look at him again.
“Well, I never really thought about it that way. Hold on, you knew and you did it anyways?” questioned Matsumoto with a shocked expression.
“Yup!” was all he replied knowing he had the upper hand.
“Does that mean…?”
“What do you think it means, Matsumoto?” Shuuhei probed, locking their gaze.
“I, uhh…?”
“Do you want to find out?” he prodded as he moved into her.
“Are you hitting on me, Shuuhei?” asked Matsumoto softly.
“If I was, not saying I am, what would ya do about it?” Shuuhei smirked.
Matsumoto grabbed his head and pushed it into her ample sized chest.
Shuuhei took the opportunity to nuzzle into the softness, and murmured into her breasts, “G-g-g-god, Yess!” After awhile he took his head out from between her breasts. Shuuhei look at her and said, “I’m gonna take that as a defiant yes.” he beamed. He leaned slightly forward and captured her lips.
Ichigo had unlocked the door and everyone started to flow into the Billiard Room. Except for the two by the bar that were rather busy at the moment. He called over to Renji, “Yo Renji, I could use your help.”
Renji walked over. “Ya, sure, what do ya need me for?”
Ichigo smirked back at him and teased, “Well, there’s a lot I could need you for, but right now I just need another pair of hands.”
“May I ask what ya need them for Ichigo,” he slyly smiled back at that strawberry as he cocked an eyebrow.
Ichigo laughed, “I just need you to help me carry in the drinks, Ren, but if you want to help me out later, I wouldn’t mind.” Ichigo subtly reached behind Renji and pinched his ass making Renji jump.
Rukia turned to GrimmJow, “Their getting along well, don’t you think?”
Grimm replied, “Finally, I thought I would have to kick both their asses before the night was done, Stubborn Dumbfucks!” as they made strolled their way into the room.
Ikkaku still gapping at the two shinigami making out near the bar in the other room faced Yumichika and remarked, “Damn, didn’t see that coming! This has been a fuckin’ surprising night!”
“Hai, it has, it’s been lovely, but I do not think it is over with yet. I have a wonderful feeling that it is going to become absolutely breathtaking.” he giggled at his own pun. Yumichika scanned over those around him taking in the subtle glances and touches between certain individuals. He saw Ichigo and Renji leave the room, and smiled to himself. He turned his head back to Ikkaku, “And when it comes to matters of love you are simply are a buffoon, Ikkaku-san!”
“Can’t be too bad it, I got ya didn’t I” smirked Ikkaku caressing Yumi’s hand.
“Hai, you’re not that bad.” answered Yumichika as he moved in for a kiss.
Just then Ichigo’s head popped around the door frame peering at them and cracked, “I said NO SEX, ya guys!” His head disappeared from the door frame as quickly as it appeared, and they heard him mutter, “Can’t leave them alone for a second,” followed by a burst of laughter from Renji.
* Episode 55 The Strongest Shinigami! Battle of Teacher and Student (Conversation between Renji and Rukia. Altered Contents and Changed Roles)