Therapy (7)
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Therapy (7)
“Th…this wasn’t part…of the deal…” Ichigo gasped out, his body shaking slightly as he was pressed between the two larger men. He had been stripped and teased and…well, it was almost torture…if being tortured was unbearable pleasure between two men that he was supposed to hate. His hands were buried in short, silver hair as the other mans mouth moved on his neck, nipping and lapping at the sensitive surface while they moved him between their lanky bodies, the other man posed behind him, doing unspeakably pleasurable things to his back.
“It might not o’ been part o’ the deal.” Gin drawled out as he licked teasingly up the side of Ichigo’s neck, drawing another shiver from the orange haired teen. “But it sure is a nice perk.” He murmured, chuckling softly when Ichigo twitched a bit in their arms, a harsh gasp coming from his throat. “Mmm, are ya bein’ a naughty boy, Aizen?” He asked, looking over Ichigo’s shoulder to the brown haired man who was currently teasing the smaller man.
“Depends…” Aizen murmured, grinning as he licked up the other side of Ichigo’s neck, pulling another pleasured shiver from the smaller mans body. “On what you mean by being naughty…” He said, chuckling slightly at the wide grin he got from his counterpart. He knew they weren’t being fair, jumping the substitute shinigami like this but…it was just so much fun to be evil. The deal with Ichigo…with soul society was simple, one of soul societies stayed with them and one of Aizen’s stayed with soul society. It was for diplomacy, they had claimed, but what it was really for was a hostage. If they started another war, both sides would already have a hostage to use to their advantage.
“Teasin’ the poor boy, that’s what I mean.” Gin murmured, moving to create another mark on the teen’s slim throat. He slid his hands up the others sides, tugging Ichigo forward so that he was flush with him, their groins pressed together. The ex-captain rolled his hips, pulling a soft, pleasured shudder from both of them as their lengths brushed together. He was already hard and Ichigo was more then half way there. As much as the boy struggled and denied wanting this, his body gave away just how much he was enjoying his current predicament.
Ichigo couldn’t stop the aroused shiver from wracking his body when he felt the two older men expertly manipulate his body. He couldn’t feel Gin’s solid erection rubbing against his own, teasing him in ways that he had never known could feel so good. Then there was Aizen…Aizen who was touching him in ways that he had never, ever been touched before. He had his…his fingers…inside him…inside his…God! That was just so wrong! Why did it feel so good when is was so damned wrong!? He gasped when he felt a third finger enter his body, his length fully hard against Gin’s now as he quivered. He was making embarrassing noises of pleasure and embarrassment and just couldn’t make himself stop. He knew, logically, what was going to happen after those fingers had been inside him, opening him up and spreading him for something…bigger. He just wasn’t ready for it, even if he knew that it was going to happen.
The first thrust pulled a shocked, pleasured and pained cry from Ichigo’s throat, his body bowing and tensing as he felt something much larger then Aizen’s fingers force itself inside his tight entrance. One of his hands gripped at Gin’s shoulder, the other flying back to tangle in Aizen’s hair as he shuddered harshly. It wasn’t that he didn’t want it…from the first moment they had jumped him, he had wanted it. He just didn’t know how to handle the myriad of sensations roiling through his body and driving him insane. If this was one of his perks of being a…hostage for lack of a better word, who was he to complain?
It only got more intense after that, the sensation of Aizen’s length moving in and out of his body, spreading him open and touching places inside of him that had never been touched by another man before, the feeling of Gin’s hot length rubbing deliciously against his own…how was he supposed to resist all of that? He wasn’t, that was the simple answer, he wasn’t supposed to resist it, he was supposed to give in and that was damn well what he was going to do. He didn’t have a reason to hold back, they was no one here to judge him and it all just felt too damned good to want it to stop.
Ichigo didn’t know how long it lasted…seconds, minutes, hours…he didn’t know and he really didn’t care, he would of loved for it to go on forever. The sensations were heavenly...freeing. He didn’t have anyone to answer too…no one to tell him how he should feel and how he shouldn’t feel. He just felt what he wanted; he just reacted the way he wanted. It was absolutely, utterly amazing. Even when he felt it coming to an end, when he felt his stomach tensing and his erection leaking, it still felt amazing.
His orgasm seemed to set the other two men off, even before the pleasured cry finished ripping from Ichigo’s throat, he could feel Aizen’s length thrusting up hard into him, hilting as he pumped warm cum deep inside his body. Gin didn’t last much longer after that, his body shuddering and stilling as he added his cum to the white substance already spilled over Ichigo’s abdomen. It was totally silent after that, the sound of panting breath the only sound able to be heard as the came down from their orgasmic highs.
Ichigo was trembling softly when he was carefully lowered to the bed between the two strong men. He was totally relaxed, his body loose in ways he didn’t know was possible. He didn’t care that it was these two that had stolen his virginity…he really couldn’t think of a better way to lose it. Nothing he could have ever thought of was this hot…this…pleasurable. It was something he would never forget, that was for damned sure.
“So, do ya think this should be part o’ tha deal, Ichi?” Gin drawled out, sounding much like the cat that had just gotten the canary.
Ichigo just nodded, looking between the two ex-captains before grinning mischievously. “Mmm, yes it should be.” He murmured, licking his lips seductively as he slid a hand teasingly over the other men’s bodies. “Something that must be done…daily.”
They had never agreed on something more unanimously.
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AN: Ahhh, another Therapy.
This one is Strailo’s fault too, she just keeps getting pairings stuck in my head! Plus, I wanted to do another threesome.
Well, I can’t think of much to say…I hope you guys like it!
A companion piece to this has been written!!
http://bleach.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600011421&chapter=4
Go read it, i dare you!
Thank you for reading and don’t forget to feed the author!!
“It might not o’ been part o’ the deal.” Gin drawled out as he licked teasingly up the side of Ichigo’s neck, drawing another shiver from the orange haired teen. “But it sure is a nice perk.” He murmured, chuckling softly when Ichigo twitched a bit in their arms, a harsh gasp coming from his throat. “Mmm, are ya bein’ a naughty boy, Aizen?” He asked, looking over Ichigo’s shoulder to the brown haired man who was currently teasing the smaller man.
“Depends…” Aizen murmured, grinning as he licked up the other side of Ichigo’s neck, pulling another pleasured shiver from the smaller mans body. “On what you mean by being naughty…” He said, chuckling slightly at the wide grin he got from his counterpart. He knew they weren’t being fair, jumping the substitute shinigami like this but…it was just so much fun to be evil. The deal with Ichigo…with soul society was simple, one of soul societies stayed with them and one of Aizen’s stayed with soul society. It was for diplomacy, they had claimed, but what it was really for was a hostage. If they started another war, both sides would already have a hostage to use to their advantage.
“Teasin’ the poor boy, that’s what I mean.” Gin murmured, moving to create another mark on the teen’s slim throat. He slid his hands up the others sides, tugging Ichigo forward so that he was flush with him, their groins pressed together. The ex-captain rolled his hips, pulling a soft, pleasured shudder from both of them as their lengths brushed together. He was already hard and Ichigo was more then half way there. As much as the boy struggled and denied wanting this, his body gave away just how much he was enjoying his current predicament.
Ichigo couldn’t stop the aroused shiver from wracking his body when he felt the two older men expertly manipulate his body. He couldn’t feel Gin’s solid erection rubbing against his own, teasing him in ways that he had never known could feel so good. Then there was Aizen…Aizen who was touching him in ways that he had never, ever been touched before. He had his…his fingers…inside him…inside his…God! That was just so wrong! Why did it feel so good when is was so damned wrong!? He gasped when he felt a third finger enter his body, his length fully hard against Gin’s now as he quivered. He was making embarrassing noises of pleasure and embarrassment and just couldn’t make himself stop. He knew, logically, what was going to happen after those fingers had been inside him, opening him up and spreading him for something…bigger. He just wasn’t ready for it, even if he knew that it was going to happen.
The first thrust pulled a shocked, pleasured and pained cry from Ichigo’s throat, his body bowing and tensing as he felt something much larger then Aizen’s fingers force itself inside his tight entrance. One of his hands gripped at Gin’s shoulder, the other flying back to tangle in Aizen’s hair as he shuddered harshly. It wasn’t that he didn’t want it…from the first moment they had jumped him, he had wanted it. He just didn’t know how to handle the myriad of sensations roiling through his body and driving him insane. If this was one of his perks of being a…hostage for lack of a better word, who was he to complain?
It only got more intense after that, the sensation of Aizen’s length moving in and out of his body, spreading him open and touching places inside of him that had never been touched by another man before, the feeling of Gin’s hot length rubbing deliciously against his own…how was he supposed to resist all of that? He wasn’t, that was the simple answer, he wasn’t supposed to resist it, he was supposed to give in and that was damn well what he was going to do. He didn’t have a reason to hold back, they was no one here to judge him and it all just felt too damned good to want it to stop.
Ichigo didn’t know how long it lasted…seconds, minutes, hours…he didn’t know and he really didn’t care, he would of loved for it to go on forever. The sensations were heavenly...freeing. He didn’t have anyone to answer too…no one to tell him how he should feel and how he shouldn’t feel. He just felt what he wanted; he just reacted the way he wanted. It was absolutely, utterly amazing. Even when he felt it coming to an end, when he felt his stomach tensing and his erection leaking, it still felt amazing.
His orgasm seemed to set the other two men off, even before the pleasured cry finished ripping from Ichigo’s throat, he could feel Aizen’s length thrusting up hard into him, hilting as he pumped warm cum deep inside his body. Gin didn’t last much longer after that, his body shuddering and stilling as he added his cum to the white substance already spilled over Ichigo’s abdomen. It was totally silent after that, the sound of panting breath the only sound able to be heard as the came down from their orgasmic highs.
Ichigo was trembling softly when he was carefully lowered to the bed between the two strong men. He was totally relaxed, his body loose in ways he didn’t know was possible. He didn’t care that it was these two that had stolen his virginity…he really couldn’t think of a better way to lose it. Nothing he could have ever thought of was this hot…this…pleasurable. It was something he would never forget, that was for damned sure.
“So, do ya think this should be part o’ tha deal, Ichi?” Gin drawled out, sounding much like the cat that had just gotten the canary.
Ichigo just nodded, looking between the two ex-captains before grinning mischievously. “Mmm, yes it should be.” He murmured, licking his lips seductively as he slid a hand teasingly over the other men’s bodies. “Something that must be done…daily.”
They had never agreed on something more unanimously.
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AN: Ahhh, another Therapy.
This one is Strailo’s fault too, she just keeps getting pairings stuck in my head! Plus, I wanted to do another threesome.
Well, I can’t think of much to say…I hope you guys like it!
A companion piece to this has been written!!
http://bleach.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600011421&chapter=4
Go read it, i dare you!
Thank you for reading and don’t forget to feed the author!!