Strawberry Bathtime

Author’s note:

This is what happens when I show Heather-chan a pic of Hichi in a bathtub. X3
She did some brainstorming, and I did some writing.
Enjoy your smut dear! *huggles*

It’s not a huge thing if you haven’t read “Obscurity”, but things might be a bit more understandable then, as there are some references.
But then again…Smut doesn’t really need a point, does it?
Go to my Author page to read it. ^.^ And please review!!

Oh, and I got tired of calling him ‘replica’ and ‘hollow’ so I made Ichigo use the name ‘H.Ichigo’ too.

Edit: This took forever to upload. It was originally one of my 17hour marathon fics. But AFF couldn't upload it due to a html.error. So now, a week too late, I finally got it posted! YOSH!

Warning:

This is a YAOI fic: M/M nudity and graphic sex.
Anal, Lemon


Strawberry Bathtime

Ichigo sighed as he undressed.
Who’d thought that even back in the real world, on a weekend he’d have to run around chasing hollows?
On top of it all that idiot redhead Renji had appeared out of nowhere the day before, looking like a hippie, standing outside his school shouting like a maniac. He rubbed his neck as he sighed. “I just need to relax. A looong hot bath… Jeez, I’m beat.”

He let the pants and boxers fall to the floor, and stepped into the shower.
The hot water streamed down on his hair and back, relaxing his tense muscles.
Leaning his forehead on the tiled wall.
He closed his eyes, and as he did something flashed before his eyes; a bizarre world, a pale figure looking just alike himself on top of him, both moaning loudly, covered in sweat.
His eyes flew open. “What the hell?! Why did I remember that all of a sudden?!”
He sighed. “Okay Ichigo, calm down… You did not just think of what happened with that freak… And you did not get turned on by it. No. Absolutely not!”
He sighed a third time. “Who am I kidding? I enjoyed it…”
Without even realizing it, his hand slid down his body, starting to caress his hardening cock. It was slick from water and soap, and the feeling of pleasure rose quickly.
He let out a weak moan, the scene flashing before his eyes again. For a split second he imagined it was the hollow’s hand, and not his own. And for a split second the pleasure was even stronger. He moaned louder.

“Enjoying yourself?”
Ichigo froze. The voice was familiar, yet he asked. “Who’s there?”
Being invaded while in the shower wasn’t exactly his favorite thing in the world.
“You don’t remember me? I’m hurt.” The shower curtain was pulled aside.
“Whitey!” Ichigo exclaimed. “What the hell are you doing in my bathroom?!”
“You invited me.”
“I did not!”
“Yes you did.” The hollow replied calmly. “I can see all the things you see…Remember?”
Ichigo opened his mouth to say something, but couldn’t find any words. Instead he felt his cheeks flushing.
“Aww, you’re blushing… How cute.” The white shinigami laughed.
“Shut up. Who the hell asked you to come here anyway?”
“You. I just said so. You invited me.”
“I wish you’d stop reading my mind!” Ichigo snarled at him.
“You’re the one who said that I knew where to find you, if I ever was bored…” the hollow smirked. “And…” he glanced at Ichigo’s erection, still hard. “It doesn’t look like you mean those things you’re saying…”
Ichigo grabbed a towel and covered himself up.
The hollow barely reacted, instead he strutted over to the bathtub. “Ooh, you have a bathtub…” he purred. “Wouldn’t you prefer a bath to a shower?”
Ichigo scowled. “No.”
His replica didn’t listen, instead he turned on the faucet.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m tapping bathwater for you silly!”
“Did I ask you to?”
“No, but who doesn’t prefer baths to showers?”
“I don’t!”
“Of course you do! I’ll make sure to that.” The replica smirked again, falling to his knees in front of Ichigo. “I don’t understand…” he said slowly, making sure his warm breath caressed Ichigo’s cock through the offensive towel. “Why you’re so hostile…? We had a good time last time, didn’t we?” he pulled the towel off and threw it away, flickering his tongue over the head of the pulsing cock. The grasping it with his one hand; starting to run the skin back and forth, giving another lick.
Ichigo gasped in surprise; “Aah!”
The replica looked up at him, still running his hand up and down the shaft. “You don’t look so angry any more…” he grinned, let that creepy laugh escape his throat.
Ichigo tried to scowl, but he just couldn’t the tongue lapping at the vein on the underside of his cock was just way too distracting. He moaned again.
“Aah…H..Hichi…go…”
The replica stopped, looked up in confusion, “What?”
Ichigo smirked, he liked the thought of confusing the cocky bastard. “You’re just like me, only a hollow. Thus; H.ichigo.”
“Call me whatever you want…” he said, taking him in his mouth, sucking all the way to the base.
“Haaah!” Ichigo fisted his hand in H.ichigo’s hair.
“…As long as you let me fuck you…” he glanced towards the tub; it was getting pretty full. He stood up. “Let’s get wet.”
“Huh?” Ichigo was still dazed from the pleasure that’d surprised him and then been so brutally taken away from him. And that was all he managed to say before the hollow had pushed him into the bathtub.
“What the hell was that for?!” Ichigo seethed.
The hollow didn’t seem to listen though; he was frantically searching for something in the cabinets. He seemed to find something to his tastes, because he turned around, grinning, holding a pink bottle in his hand.
“Bath Oil…” he purred. “Strawberry bath oil.”
“Put that back you idiot! That’s Yuzu’s!”
“I’d rather put it in the bath and all over you…” he stepped over to the bathtub, letting his black yukata fall to the floor, pouring some of the oil into the bathwater.
The sweet scent of fresh strawberries spread in the bathroom.

H.Ichigo smirked, and slid into the tub in the opposite end of where Ichigo was sprawled.
Water splashed to the floor as he sank down.
“At least turn off the water!” Ichigo snarled.
“You do it…” H.Ichigo replied, ignoring the fact that the faucet was right behind him.
Ichigo snarled, but leaned forward, over the hollow and reached for the faucet. He’d just gotten a grip, when the replica grabbed a hold of him, placing him in his lap. More water flooded the tiled floor.
Lips met with the skin of his neck, shivers shooting down his spine.
Under him he felt the hollow hardening, his cock twitching against his entrance.
He swallowed hard, tilting his head to the side, giving the lips better access.
Before he was completely overwhelmed with pleasure he did in fact manage to turn off the water, though he wasn’t sure how he’d done it.
“You taste like strawberries…” H.ichigo whispered into his ear.
“Stop…”
“Don’t lie to me… I know you want this…” He rocked his hips up towards Ichigo, his erection brushing the opening, pressing slightly. “Don’t you? I know you do…And so do you…” he coaxed, pressing slightly harder.
“My sisters are at home….”
“Then you just have to be quiet, won’t you?” the hollow shinigami purred into his neck.
And then, without any warning, he thrust deeply into Ichigo, burying himself to the hilt at once. The water and oil made him slide in instantly, without causing nothing but pleasure. Ichigo opened his mouth as if to scream, but was quickly silenced by a smothering kiss.
H.Ichigo’s tongue slid over his lips, Ichigo opened his mouth, letting their tongues meet, brush over each other and play; he still tasted just as Ichigo remembered; of licorice and vanilla…and strawberry bath oil… The hollow started moving again, thrusting deeply into him, biting his neck in the same manner he remembered: Almost painful, but pleasurable pain. A pain that made him feel even better.
H.ichigo’s tongue danced over his jugular, his cock pulsing deep inside of him, still hardening.
Ichigo shook, pressed back down, wanting to feel more.
“What do you want?” he whispered hoarsely. “Tell me what you want…” he gasped.
“aah…” Ichigo moaned. “Fuck me…”
“Hell yeah…” he brought their lips together again, biting at Ichigo’s lower lip, thrusting even harder into him, hitting a certain bundle of nerves that made Ichigo’s head spin.
“Aah!”
“Ssh…” the replica whispered into his ear, biting slightly at the earlobe, sending even more shivers down the boy’s spine.
Ichigo nodded frantically, stifling another loud moan as H.Ichigo’s cock hit the spot again.
From there it all intensified; the pleasure and lust that bubbled up inside Ichigo with each time the tip of H.Ichi’s cock pressed against the spot, made him crave more; he wanted to feel as good as possible. He wanted his world to explode into a flash of white.
Thrusting back into the hollow he found it harder and harder to contain his moans, and even the replica seemed to struggle to keep quiet.
They moved in perfect sync, hard, fast, H.Ichigo slamming into Ichigo hitting the spot over and over, while their movements grew more desperate and breathing grew even heavier. Water kept splashing to the floor.
“Ah…” Ichigo felt the tingles coming, the tingles that started somewhere deep inside of him, coiling to his groin, shooting up his spine, warmth spreading everywhere.
His breathing grew even more erratic. “Aah…haah…Aaah!”
H.Ichigo thrust deeply into him one more time and that was it; Ichigo exploded into a blissful scream that once again was stifled by the other’s lips.
He was shaking from the inside out, every nerve in his body feeling the orgasm as he came all over the hollow’s chest, and his inner muscles tightened around H.Ichigo’s shaft.
While Ichigo’s head was still spinning, white flashes still clouding his mind, H.Ichigo kept moving inside of him, making the pleasure even greater. “Aah! Oh…God…H.Ichi!”
Seconds after the hardness inside of him connected to the soft gland one last time, and then he felt the hollow shooting inside of him, breathing heavily into his ear.


“Give me a towel, will you?”
Ichigo staggered over to the cabinet, still woozy and dizzy. He handed the replica a blue towel and took out one for himself. “You’re not staying here, is that clear?”
H.Ichigo took both towels from him. “Don’t worry I have things to do.”
“Hey! One of those was for me!”
“I need one for my hair too stupid.” He replied, wrapping the first towel around his waist, starting to dry his hair.
“Idiot.”
“What? Don’t tell me you didn’t have a good time?” he approached, touching his cheek gently, pressing their bodies together, whispering to him, their lips almost touching: “Maybe you’d like to do it again?”
Ichigo swallowed. He felt his face flush again.
That was when there was a knock on the door.
“Onii-chan? Are you ok in there?”
Ichigo stirred. “Err…yeah…I’m…fine…” he eyed the hollow, hissing: “Go stand behind the door!”
“No need. They can’t see me, remember?”
“Yes they can! Or…they might…Just hide!”
“Whatever…”
“Nii-chan!”
Ichigo wrapped himself in a towel and stuck his head out of the door. “What is it Yuzu?”
“Did something happen in there? I heard some weird noises, and a lot of splashing.”
“Oh…that… I…drowned!”
“You’re standing right here!” Karin appeared behind Yuzu.
“Err…I almost drowned!”
“I don’t believe you.” She turned to Yuzu. “He was probably doing something dirty.”
“What?! By myself?!”
“Or rather…with myself…”
“How pathetic do you think I am Karin?!”
“Like any other teenage boy I’d assume…”
“You know what…. Get lost. I don’t like having everyone staring at me while I’m naked.” He slammed the door shut and locked it.
“Jeez…” he said. “You can come out now.”
But the bathroom was empty. Two blue towels were laying on the floor, and the black yukata was gone. “Fine, don’t say bye.” He mumbled. He picked up the towels, and got dressed.

Shutting the door to his bedroom he could hear his sisters:
“Onii-chan!! What have you done to the bathroom?! And my bath oil?!”
“I told you he did something dirty.”
But he also clearly heard a voice whispering; “Do you shower every night?”

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