Therapy (13)

ALTERNATE TITLE: Perfect

This takes place in Anestshia and Loveyourflyingv’s universe starting with the story:

http://yaoi.y-gallery.net/view/466139/

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From my view point…he’s perfect.

Ichigo sighed softly as he looked down at Ishida, the noise full of admiration and love for the other man. It was just amazing, he wasn’t in this position often but…he couldn’t help but be absolutely amazed every time he saw Ishida sprawled out underneath him, panting in pleasure and need. He loved the differences between them, the way his tanned hand looked sliding over Ishida’s pale skin, the way his sword calloused hands slid over Ishida’s baby soft skin. The way Ishida strained his muscles tight and trembling when Ichigo slid inside his body for the first time…it was just enthralling. It was the same every time…it always felt like the first time over and over again. Even if it had been years since that fateful night when the Quincy stripped down in front of him and told him to take his clothes off…

Yeah, that had been nice.

Ichigo shook his head to get his thoughts back on track as he leaned down, kissing the other man as he thrust slowly and gently in and out of his body. That night…it had led to something he had never thought would happen but he had loved ever single moment of it. The soft moan he drew from Ishida’s throat when he shifted just right to hit his prostate brought Ichigo back to just how perfect his lover was. He couldn’t help but think, even if Ishida thought he was dirty inside…tainted from what he had done before they got together…Ishida was perfect. He loved him, he loved everything about him. So, he had let a few guys fuck him…he had fucked a few guys…so what? Sex was sex…a release of endorphins proven to make a person feel better and become less emotional…That wasn’t what they had…yeah, they had sex, a lot of it actually but they also had love. No one else that had been with Ishida had love with him, only Ichigo had that and he would protect it with his life.

Another noise, another touch and a sudden movement had Ichigo flat on his back, his chest rising and falling quickly as he watched the entrancing man moving above him. Perfect…it just wasn’t enough to describe him. Magnificent…maybe that would be better, even moving over him like this, taking him deep inside his over body, Ishida was magnificent. But when Ishida was inside him…taking him…

There were no words to describe it…

Ichigo’s thoughts trailed off when he saw Ishida’s body flush, a pretty rose color spreading over his skin as he got more and more aroused. It didn’t matter right now, it didn’t matter about their faults…about their mistakes and missteps, all that mattered right now was that they were together and they always would be. All that mattered was each other.

The cries that came from their throats when they came together were just as soft and tender as the whole act had been. They were both trembling as they pressed together, kissing softly as they fought for breath. Their bodies just fit together so well, like a hand in a glove. Yeah, they may be a strange pair…Shinigami and Quincy, sworn enemies for so many centuries that were never meant to be together but…they only had one word for their relationship…one word to describe what they have together.

Perfect.

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AN: This story was done especially for Loveyourflyingv. She was feeling really down and I decided to write something to cheer her up so she asked for a Therapy in the Bleach universe we have, so here it is.

Yes, they are having sex throughout the entire story…but this is more about Ichigo’s thoughts then what they are actually doing.

Well, I hope you like it hun! *huggles V all over*

Ohhh! And the rest of you too! I hope you y’all like it!

Well, thank you for reading and don’t forget to feed the author!