Two of a Kind

Review Replies- Anon: plenty of chaos and mayhem! Jiro just doesn't know when to quit, very much like his twin brother.
VioletEyes: Well he hasn't achieved bankai yet, but he definitely achieves shikai!
MasterAkira: That is a good answer to everything. More sex!
Lynzee: If Kenpachi learned his sword's name in canon I would die of a nose bleed.

There may be some spoilers for Starrk’s released form but I will try to keep it to a minimum and it won’t be anything that you couldn’t find out on wikipedia.

As always, beta’d by the wonderful Warrior Nun =D

Two of a Kind: Chapter 8

He frowned and turned his head toward the sound. Standing there was a demon. There was no way else to describe him. He was also the only thing that was in color in this world. He was humanoid in appearance and about as tall as Kenpachi with bleach-blond hair. His eyes were completely black, even where they should be white, and he had multiple piercings. He wore a bright red shirt that was ripped in several place and hakama. His smile was full of sharp teeth…every single tooth like that of a shark’s.

Can you hear me now, Kenpachi?

“Who are you?” Kenpachi asked and the demon smirked.

“Can you finally hear my voice? I am… Akki.”

“Akki…” Kenpachi tried the name on his tongue and the demon sword smirked, his dark eyes narrowing to slits as he looked over his master.

“Tell me, master, what do you want most?”

“To win,” Kenpachi growled, his eye glowing golden at the thought of it. “To find stronger opponents and to fight them…that’s what I want.”

“Then use me.” Akki hissed and reached out a hand with clawed fingers to Kenpachi. “Use my power and destroy your opponent, take your woman as a reward.” He smirked maliciously and his eyes danced at the thought.

“Ichigo isn’t a woman.”

Akki would have rolled his eyes but the effect would have been lost on his pupil-less, iris-less eyes. Instead he snorted and began to coil his power around himself. “Does it make a difference?”

“No.” Kenpachi grunted and reached out his hand as well. His calloused fingertips barely touched the tips of the claws when power exploded around them.

…

Starrk raised his head from where he had just been sucking on the hollow of Ichigo’s throat. Ichigo squirmed and thrashed underneath him but was still unable to break the seal on his reiatsu, if that would have don any good against the first espada anyways. Starrk barely noticed the man underneath him that he planned on ravishing, and was instead focused on the enormous reiatsu exploding from the man he thought he had defeated.

He growled in annoyance and looked over at Kenpachi who was getting to his feet.

“Kenpachi!” Ichigo cried out in relief and then yelped when Starrk bit down on his neck for calling out another man’s name.

“So you still had more power in you.” Starrk murmured and got off of Ichigo slowly, keeping his eye on the shinigami captain who was staring at him. He felt more sinister for some reason and Starrk couldn’t quite put his finger down on why. His expression was more serious and his already tremendous reiatsu seemed to have increased. His wounds seemed to be healing as well which wasn’t that unusual, except for the speed and how well they healed.

“Ichigo isn’t your to take.” Kenpachi growled and raised his sword in front of him. Ichigo took the chance to get out from underneath Starrk who allowed him to do so. He didn’t want Ichigo getting caught in the crossfire and he had the suspicion that something within Kenpachi changed to make him stronger.

“He isn’t yours either.” Starrk’s eyes flashed and he settled his hand on the hilt of his sword, his long fingers wrapping around it.

“We’ll see about that then.” Kenpachi growled, making Ichigo huff in irritation. “Get out of the way Ichigo or I’ll cut you down myself.”

“Just because I can’t access my reiatsu right now doesn’t mean I won’t kick your ass later.” Ichigo snarled and crossed his arms over his chest. “I’m not a weakling.”

Kenpachi felt extremely gleeful and euphoric at the thought. “I can’t wait. It will make it all the better when I get you on your back with me inside of you.”

Ichigo turned red and sniffed; turning his away from Kenpachi to make sure Yachiru was okay. She was. In fact, Grimmjow seemed like he was the one who was very far from okay. The three Yachiru’s had slashed at him until he was covered in his own blood and now he was collapsed in his normal non release form.

Yachiru giggled and flicked her sword delicately to the side to rid it of blood before sheathing it again. Her three selves merged back together into one and Ichigo was not surprised to see that she had no interest in Grimmjow now that he was defeated. She was strong. Very strong. She defeated Grimmjow in less time than it would take Ichigo and she was just a lieutenant although Ichigo had beaten Kenpachi, her captain, before.

Speaking of Kenpachi, Ichigo looked back over to him to see that he was not holding his sword with both hands. Wait, that stance… it couldn’t be. If Kenpachi gained that sort of power, Ichigo doubted that anyone could stop him. Especially if he achieved bankai as well.

“Let the blood spill, Akki!” Kenpachi called out and Ichigo realized that yes, it could be.

The sheer power of Kenpachi’s shikai made Ichigo’s legs tremble and they wouldn’t hold him up anymore. He fell to his knees and Yachiru leapt over to him to run her hand over the collar.

“If your reiatsu was at full force, you could appreciate Ken-chan’s power more, Ichi.” Yachiru said with a pout and Ichigo took in a shuddering gasp for breath. Golden reiatsu pulsed in the air, writing and crackling around Kenpachi as his sword shifted into its shikai form.

Ichigo was expecting a large sword that was heavy and primitive in appearance, but instead there were two short swords in either of his hands. They looked more like a tantō then a katana and were double edged with a diamond shaped cross-section without a hilt guard. His shihakusho was also completely mended now which indicated that he was fully healed.

The bells had been expelled from his hair with the force of his reiatsu and Ichigo was awed by the long, silky look to it. Ichigo could admit that Kenpachi was attractive like that. Of course that didn’t necessarily mean that Ichigo was attracted to him, but it did awaken the possibility that if he hadn’t made a promise to Jirotoshi (not to mention love him) that he would consider what Kenpachi had to offer.

Kenpachi had always been interested in Ichigo, and Ichigo had considered Kenpachi a friend and comrade despite them being initially enemies. He constantly tried to fight with Ichigo with made Ichigo frustrated until he realized that it was Kenpachi’s way of showing his admiration for Ichigo.

Eventually Kenpachi didn’t try to fight Ichigo every time that they met, just most of the time. Sometimes Ichigo would hang out with Ikkaku, Yumichika, Renji and Kenpachi and he would actually enjoy talking with Kenpachi. It took Ichigo awhile for him to realize that Kenpachi liked him though- If like was the term to use.

It wasn’t until Kenpachi had literally dragged Ichigo to his room and threw him onto his bed before proceeding to eat his mouth that Ichigo realized Kenpachi lusted after him. He was also a little freaked out because when he tried to get away Kenpachi had taken it as a challenge and wouldn’t let him go.

Surprisingly it was Yachiru who had come to the rescue and had distracted Kenpachi long enough for Ichigo to get the hell out of there. Later a strangely sheepish and apologetic Kenpachi came to find him in order to say sorry (Yachiru was watching to make sure that he actually did so).

He also asked Ichigo out, well, it was more like him bluntly asking Ichigo for a date and then sex. A very embarrassed Ichigo declined and made a mental note to try to not be alone with Kenpachi again. However Kenpachi didn’t try to have sex with him again, although he continued to pursue him. Ichigo didn’t mind it as much as he let on though.

It was not appealing to Ichigo to be fought over like a thing and not a person, but Ichigo wasn’t surprised by it. Kenpachi was a very passionate person and when he went for something he went all out.

Like now in his shikai form, Kenpachi was both serious and having fun. Ichigo could tell that Starrk was uneasy with the change in Kenpachi and was probably rightfully so. Kenpachi with a no-name bare sword was scary enough with the added power he was damn near invincible.

But so was Starrk. Ichigo hoped Kenpachi won although Starrk wasn’t the bad sort of arrancar despite molesting him.

Kenpachi darted forward to meet Starrk head on and Starrk was forced to duck quickly, a chunk of his brunet hair was sacrificed to Kenpachi’s blade. Starrk hopped nimbly backward in order to get out of Kenpachi’s range and swung his sword at Kenpachi’s torso. He was easily blocked with one of the tantō and used the other to swipe at Starrk who was sliced with just the tip of the blade.

Starrk hissed and sonido’d back a few feet. Blood poured freely from the gash and Starrk frowned, furrowing his brow. Kenpachi allowed him time to collect himself as Starrk hesitated, then opened his mouth to speak.

“Kick about, Las Lobos.” Starrk shifted into his resurrection form.

…

Although Jirotoshi didn’t really remember everything his father, he thought that they would get along just fine. He probably wouldn’t be happy with the fact that he had chosen Ichigo as his mate, but he was sure that he would get over it. Maybe. From what he did remember about Isshin aka goat-face the man was very eccentric and spastic. At the moment he was in his serious mode, but most of the time he acted crazy.

They worked well together, too. While the other shinigami defeated the last of the arrancar and the defected captains (Gin put up quite a fight and in his vizard form nearly killed a few captains) he and Isshin took on Aizen. Neither of them had seen the shikai form of his zanpakuto which made it impossible for anyone but them to fight Aizen.

Luckily Aizen hadn’t taken them seriously yet and kept Suigetsu sealed but Jirotoshi didn’t know how long that would last. Just then a gate opened into the fake Karakura town and several people spilled out. Jirotoshi didn’t particularly care about them, but one of them wearing a weird mask with blue hair flash stepped over to them.

“Quickly, wear these.” Mayuri tossed them both a pair of sun glasses that Jirotoshi reluctantly put on after seeing his…father do the same. Aizen raised an eyebrow at the action but looked more amused then concerned. “I made them specifically so that you won’t be affected by Aizen’s hypnosis. It won’t work on anyone who has already seen it but for you two it will.”

Aizen narrowed his eyes and raised his sword and uttered the words that would reveal of the glasses did indeed work. “Shatter, Kyōka Suigetsu.”

His sword shattered into a million different pieces and then reformed. Jirotoshi frowned and blinked as he saw Ichigo suddenly standing in front of him wearing a school girl outfit with a very short skirt.

“Jirotoshi-sama…” Ichigo murmured into a soft voice and blushed heavily, looking up at Jirotoshi through orange lashes in a demure manner. “How do you wish for me to serve you?”

Oh fuck. After this was all over Jirotoshi was going to get a school girl outfit for Ichigo and make him wear it. Then he would have Ichigo bend over a desk to show off his barely covered ass with lace panties. Maybe he would spank him and tell him what a naughty girl he was before burying himself deep inside that tight ass and give him some ‘punishment.’

But Jirotoshi digressed. Ichigo was very distracting, even though Jirotoshi knew it was only an illusion. However he could also see Aizen’s true form. It seemed that the glasses worked by allowing them to see the truth behind the illusion.

“Why, may I ask…?” Isshin began, his voice sounding like he was trying to control himself, “is he showing Ichigo wearing a skirt and calling you Jirotoshi-sama?”

“Ah, yeah about that,” Jirotoshi laughed nervously and wondered why he was worried about how Isshin would react. It wasn’t like he cared about the old man and what he thought. “Ichigo is mine.” He decided for the simple explanation but from the way the vein throbbed on Isshin’s head it looked like it wasn’t the right one.

“Are you perving on my son!?” Isshin yelled and Jirotoshi laughed before returning his attention to Aizen who definitely didn’t look as amused.

“Aren’t I your son too? And it’s a bit more than perving. Ya should have seen the way I left him looking thoroughly ravished on my bed.”

Jirotoshi thought it was fascinating the way the vein grew bigger and Isshin looked like he was about to blow.

It didn’t help that Mayuri decided to speak at that moment. “The ryoka really is a fine specimen; I look forward to thoroughly examining him one day.” He sounded monotonous but there was a hint of daze in his voice that indicated he was completely caught in the hypnosis.

“Stop looking at my son!!!” Isshin yelled at everyone in the vicinity who was eyeing ‘Ichigo.’

Jirotoshi abruptly stopped laughing when he realized that yes, other people than himself could see the illusion. “I’m gonna put all of your mother fucking eyes out if ya don’t FUCKING STOP GAPING AT MY MATE!!!” Jirotoshi screeched but apparently went unheard because none of them even flinched at the sudden yell. Aizen didn’t want them to hear Isshin and Jirotoshi and manipulate their sense of hearing.

So Jirotoshi had a few options to consider…he could either kill everyone who dared to look at his mate in lust or he could take out Aizen and therefore stop the illusion.

The second one sounded good to him.

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Akki (Kenpachi’s sword) means evil spirit, demon or devil in Japanese =D

Does anyone ever get tired of me making lots of one sided pairings with Ichigo? I do not doubt myself or anything like that, but I am honestly curious. I love writing them that way and I don’t intend to stop, but it would be something that I would consider for other stories… Of course I would never pair Kenpachi with anyone other than Ichigo anyways =D

Here’s a poll that needs to be answered considering KenIchi, because I know that not everyone likes it. JiroxIchigo is definitely going to be the final pairing, but with the plot I have planned there is still going to be a lot of drama. Because Kenpachi is going to have the primary role as the rival for Ichigo’s love (and virginity) as well as there being a shift in the setting, should the KenpachixIchigo be:

A- nonexistent
B- Consensual sex (still JiroxIchigo as the end pairing)
C- Dubious consent
D- Non-consensual sex/rape

Please keep in mind that if anything but choice A is chosen that the story will become a lot longer because I would have more drama to write about. Also, if non-consensual is chosen then I will have loads of warnings. I really try to respect possible triggers, squicks or just plain dislike that readers have for those sorts of things because it is such a serious issue. Just like I want warnings for things like cheating, I understand why the readers would want warnings for those sorts of things as well.