Hot Water
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Hot Water
It had started out innocent enough. It was one of those cold, snowy winter days, the type that Hitsugaya loved but Ichigo had an unnatural hatred for. Hitsugaya had said something about it being because Ichigo was such a naturally hot personality. Why would someone who lived by fire like when it was cold and icy out? They were a strange couple in that regard, they were literally fire and ice but who said that fire and ice didn’t mix? They certainly did, very well, to tell the truth.
It was on one of those cold days that Ichigo had decided to take a nice, relaxing bath. A hot bath on a cold day, what could be better then that? Well, he could certainly think of a few things but that wasn’t what was on the agenda right now. He let out a soft, contented sigh as he sank into the heated water, his fingers skimming over the translucent surface, creating small ripples in their wake. It wasn’t often that he took baths, they took too long and just seemed so… girly but, when no one else was there to see him, he indulged in one. They had been even more sporadic now that he and Hitsugaya had moved in together but he didn’t mind, the choice between a bath or a very warm bed with the other man, there was no competition. Hitsugaya won out every time.
Speaking of his lover, the white haired captain was supposedly going to be gone for upwards of a week for a meeting in the Sereitei. So, he thought it safe to indulge in some of his more… embarrassing past times. He wouldn’t take baths around Hitsugaya, well, unless he was sure those baths would lead to something more. He didn’t really let loose around the young captain… acting like and idiot was highly frowned upon. But, the main thing that he didn’t do around his little lover was masturbate… it was just too embarrassing. Plus, he had Hitsugaya there, why would he need too? But, he wasn’t there and the hot water was licking so temptingly at his body, Ichigo just couldn’t refuse.
The teen made a soft noise as his hands slid down, just bumping against his quickly growing length under the water. He knew he could just touch himself here and cum within moments but… he had a more enjoyable plan in his mind. He carefully levered his body out of the tub, letting the water drain down before he turned on the hot water once again. He let a bowl fill with the water, blushing as he thought about what he was going to do with it. He had originally found it out by accident. He had been… playing in the tub and had left one of his toys in the warm water. He had wanted to use that toy so, he did. That was the point of no turning back. He had found out that warm, water slick toys felt so much more real then just using lube on them… it was probably just a little wrong but it just felt so good.
Ichigo shook his head, pushing back the embarrassment as he stood from the edge of the tub, lifting the bowl of water with him. This was another reason he didn’t masturbate when Hitsugaya was there, the other man teased him so bad whenever he saw him blush. Well… everyone teased him when they saw him blush. He didn’t understand why, it wasn’t really that rare an occurrence. He sighed softly, setting the bowl of water on the nightstand beside his bed before he reached under the bed, pulling out the box of toys he kept hidden there. Yes, Hitsugaya knew they were there; he just didn’t mess with them. Ichigo only kept them hidden there because he didn’t want his very impressionable little sisters or insane father to find them when they came to visit.
He sat a couple of the toys in the water, sliding the box with the rest back under the bed before he laid down, stretching out languidly on the pillowed surface. “Relax now.” He whispered the words to himself as he just laid back against the bed, trying to keep himself relaxed. He was always nervous about doing this for some reason. Even though it felt so very good, he couldn’t help but be a little nervous. Maybe it was a feeling left over from childhood when preteens worried about their parents catching them doing it. Who knew?
It only took Ichigo a few moments to relax, his body melting into the familiar covers of his bed. He could feel the slightly rough fabric rubbing against his back as he slid his hand down, wrapping his fingers around his already half hard length. A soft, pleased hiss came from his throat as he pulled his hand up, his length hardening fully in the firm grip. He knew it was egotistical but he couldn’t help but think that he was the one who knew how to touch himself the best, no one could compare. Hitsugaya came close and was better in his own way but… it just wasn’t the same as some quality alone time.
Another soft sigh escaped his throat when he spread his legs; his fingers dipping in the warm water before he slid started to lower them. He moaned low in his throat when he traced the water slickened digits around his entrance, teasing himself before he pressing one slowly inside his tight entrance. It was exhilarating, only using water as lube. It wasn’t as slick as customary lube, leaving the dragging, stretching sensation that he loved so much there when he slipped something inside his body.
It wasn’t long before Ichigo was repeating the movement, pressing two then three fingers inside his needy body as his other hand stroked slowly over his fully engorged length. He could feel his body stretching and accepting the fingers, the pleasure of something inside of him melting away all of the nervousness and tension that had been wracking his body. The warmth of the water he had used as lube was spreading through his body, making his skin hypersensitive to his own touch. That was the part he loved so much, anything warm… it had to be the most arousing thing in the world.
Ichigo’s hand was shaking by the time he reached up, pulling the good sized vibrator out of the warm water where it had been resting. The gel filled toy was nicely warm, making a moan escape his throat before he even got it close to his body. His back arched as his spread his legs just a fraction wider, his hand dragging the dripping toy down his chest and over his leaking cock before he pressed it against his entrance. His breath caught in his throat, his body tensing and stilling as he pressed the toy inside his body. He was stretched just enough to fit it, if it had been any bigger, he would never have been able to get it all the way inside. But he wasn’t thinking about that right now, what he was doing just felt far too good.
There was a slight hitch in Ichigo’s breath when the toy finally slipped all the way inside his entrance, his body shaking for a few moments before he got himself under control. He didn’t know just how deprived he had felt until then. He and Hitsugaya had been having sex… a lot but now the other man had been gone almost a week. It was only natural that he’d been more sensitive then normal. He didn’t even hear the bedroom door open; he was so engrossed in what he was doing. He couldn’t focus on anything but the feeling of his hands stroking his swollen cock and the warm toy being forced in and out of his tight entrance. It was just how he liked it, slow and heady… very intense.
Ichigo only noticed there was someone else in the room when cool hands slipped over his body, spreading his thighs to expose what he was doing to a probing gaze. A deep blush spread across his cheeks as his eyes flew open, his hands stilling on his body. “Who…” He blushed even deeper when he saw his lover, his heart speeding up in his chest. “Hitsu… you’re back…” He tried to close his legs as he pulled his hands away from his body. He was totally and utterly embarrassed now but, he couldn’t help but be just a little more aroused just because Hitsugaya was there.
The small, white haired captain chuckled softly as he kept Ichigo’s legs spread, licking his lips as he looked down at his exposed lover. He had only caught glimpses of him like this before so, he was going to indulge in it for as long as he could. “Yes I am… and what a delicious sight to come home to.” He murmured, lowering his hand to touch the toy still buried inside the other mans body. “Why don’t I help you with this?” He didn’t even give Ichigo time to respond before he pulled on the toy, thrusting it back into his body at an angle he knew very well. The pleasured cry that the hit to his prostate pulled from Ichigo made Hitsugaya grin and lean forward, his hand pressing against the others chest. “Make me stop now or I’m going to fuck you into the bed, Ichigo.”
Ichigo could barely breathe, the feeling of the toy being continuously thrust again his prostate stealing his breath. He had never thought that Hitsugaya would react like this to seeing him masturbate. He had always thought the captain would scoff at him and tell him it was immature but to actually do this… “Ohhh… you better.” He gasped out, his hands shaking as he reached up to hold his lover close. “Don’t tease me, you know what I want.” He was already pulling at his lovers clothes, the buckles and snaps annoying him more then they ever had. All the while he was trying to get Hitsugaya’s clothes off, the captain kept pressing that toy into his body and against his prostate… he didn’t know why but the other man seemed to very much enjoy making him so needy he couldn’t think. Hell, he loved it so he couldn’t really complain. He would just love having Hitsugaya’s cock inside him even more then that.
Hitsugaya knew exactly what Ichigo was talking about; he knew exactly what he wanted. He would give it to him too; it had been just as long for him as it had been for the other man. He was a bit better at hiding it though, even if his cock was already aching in his pants, he could wait and just tease Ichigo for a few more moments. His lover was just so hot lost to pleasure like this. It was something he didn’t get to see nearly often enough. “Patience, Ichigo. Just have some patience.” He murmured, grinning as he suddenly flipped the vibrator on, angling the toy right against the younger mans prostate. The almost scream that he received from that was very much worth it. He hadn’t meant to turn the toy on the highest setting but he had certainly like the response it had invoked.
The white haired man held that position, barely pumping the toy in and out of his lover as Ichigo thrashed on the bed. To see him like this, his skin flushed with pleasure, his length twitching and leaking from his arousal and his breathing sporadic… it was such a turn on for him. No one else in the Sereitei thought that Ichigo would be such a uke, especially not a needy, hormone driven uke and he was glad that he was the only one who knew. That meant he got to have Ichigo all to himself… at least for now.
It took Ichigo long moments to get used to the pure pleasure rocketing through his body, the feeling of the vibrations against his already oversensitive prostate almost sending him straight over the edge. He took a deep, shaky breath as he shifted on the bed. His hands were clutching at the other mans shoulder as he rocked up against him, spreading his legs enticingly. “Please… Hitsu… don’t leave me like this anymore.” Now that there was a chance that he would get something more then an artificially warmed vibrator… he couldn’t help but want it so bad. He wanted to have the other man inside him bad enough that his body was literally aching with it.
Hitsugaya couldn’t resist leaning down when he felt the other man tug on his shoulders, his body shifting forward on top of his. “Of course.” He murmured, leaning down to press a kiss against his lips. “Anything for you.” He wouldn’t hold out anymore. Neither of them could handle it anymore. It was just second after that, that he was pulling the vibrator out of his lover, tossing it aside before he helped Ichigo pull the rest of his clothes off. He was just about as desperate as him now, his body yearning to join Ichigo’s. Only seconds after they had his clothes off, he pressed forward, pushing Ichigo’s knees up as he settled his length against his stretched entrance. But, when he got there, he hesitated, biting his lip as he looked down at Ichigo.
“Fuck Hitsu, I’m already stretched, just take me.” Ichigo gasped out, his hands pulling more on Hitsugaya’s shoulders as he arched up against him. He forced just the tip of the other mans length into his body, gasping as felt him stretch him just that little bit. “Just take me.”
Mind reader… that was all Hitsugaya could think. Ichigo was a fucking mind reader. He groaned softly as he leaned down to kiss the other man, slowly pushing his length inside his still tight body. He would never get enough of this, the way that Ichigo felt pulsing around his length, he was tight enough to feel like a damned virgin. It seemed no matter how many times they did, he just couldn’t get enough. He didn’t know if it was because Ichigo had been the first one not to treat him like a child or if it was because they just fit so well together. It was just so, fucking good. He held himself deep inside the others body for just a few moments before he was pumping in and out of him, his hands keeping his legs spread as his body pistoned betweenn his legs.
It was all heat and friction then, their bodies moving together in a well established rhythm. Hitsugaya’s hands clutched at Ichigo’s hips, holding him to the bed as he moved in and out of him hard and fast. He wasn’t normally this rough but it had just been too damned long for both of them. A week apart had seemed like an eternity. They shared passionate, soulful kisses as their bodies moved together, their hands leaving marks and scratches on each others bodies. It wasn’t too long until the slide and grind of their hips got to be too much for them. It only seemed like moments after Hitsugaya had pushed inside Ichigo that they were cumming, sharing their pleasure with each other.
Ichigo was the first one to come undone, a loud cry coming from his throat as he shuddered under the other man. His entrance clamped around Hitsugaya’s still thrusting erection, his length twitching between them before he tensed up. His nails dug down the others shoulders as he came between them, staining their abdomens with his warm cum. Even when he had cum all he could, he stayed like that, his body tensed and his back arched as the captain continued to slam into his body.
Hitsugaya held on as long as he could, his nails digging crescent shaped bruises into the others hips as he continued to delve deep into his body time and time again. He couldn’t hold out much after that though, the feel of Ichigo’s entrance clamping around his cock and massaging him… it was just too much. He thrust forward hard one last time before he was cumming inside him, biting down on his shoulder so he didn’t embarrass himself by crying out in pleasure… even though he wanted too, so very bad.
Ichigo gasped at the feeling of Hitsugaya cumming inside him, something that hadn’t happened in such a long time. The bite made him cry out again, his back arching up and forcing the other man just a little it farther inside of him. It wasn’t long before they both fell against the bed, still tangled up together. Ichigo knew they would fall asleep soon but he couldn’t help but think before that, that he had found something much better then hot water. Even as he felt the warmth spread through his body, he knew exactly what it was.
Hitsugaya’s hot cum filling him up… it was so much better then hot water.
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AN:Ok, yes, fail end but… I couldn’t do a lot better *sighs* It took a lot for me to simply write this story. I fought tooth and nail to get this to come out, I’ve just been so tired of not being able to write at all. It’s just so annoying.
I would like to thank Strailo for helping me through this. If she hadn’t been there, I would have never even finished this story. She said I was… demolishing the wall of writers block instead of climbing it… or something like that. Anyway, she was a hug help so don’t forget to thank her for getting me writing again!
Ok, this is for E307. Congratulations on catching my 60,500th hit! I hope you like this, if it’s not what you wanted, don’t hesitate to tell me!
This went on a lot longer then I originally wanted (like more then a thousand words longer) but I didn’t want to try to rush it because I was already having enough problems writing in the first place. I really do hope that it deserves it’s spot in your inbox!
I hope you like it! Thank you for reading and don’t forget to feed the author!
It was on one of those cold days that Ichigo had decided to take a nice, relaxing bath. A hot bath on a cold day, what could be better then that? Well, he could certainly think of a few things but that wasn’t what was on the agenda right now. He let out a soft, contented sigh as he sank into the heated water, his fingers skimming over the translucent surface, creating small ripples in their wake. It wasn’t often that he took baths, they took too long and just seemed so… girly but, when no one else was there to see him, he indulged in one. They had been even more sporadic now that he and Hitsugaya had moved in together but he didn’t mind, the choice between a bath or a very warm bed with the other man, there was no competition. Hitsugaya won out every time.
Speaking of his lover, the white haired captain was supposedly going to be gone for upwards of a week for a meeting in the Sereitei. So, he thought it safe to indulge in some of his more… embarrassing past times. He wouldn’t take baths around Hitsugaya, well, unless he was sure those baths would lead to something more. He didn’t really let loose around the young captain… acting like and idiot was highly frowned upon. But, the main thing that he didn’t do around his little lover was masturbate… it was just too embarrassing. Plus, he had Hitsugaya there, why would he need too? But, he wasn’t there and the hot water was licking so temptingly at his body, Ichigo just couldn’t refuse.
The teen made a soft noise as his hands slid down, just bumping against his quickly growing length under the water. He knew he could just touch himself here and cum within moments but… he had a more enjoyable plan in his mind. He carefully levered his body out of the tub, letting the water drain down before he turned on the hot water once again. He let a bowl fill with the water, blushing as he thought about what he was going to do with it. He had originally found it out by accident. He had been… playing in the tub and had left one of his toys in the warm water. He had wanted to use that toy so, he did. That was the point of no turning back. He had found out that warm, water slick toys felt so much more real then just using lube on them… it was probably just a little wrong but it just felt so good.
Ichigo shook his head, pushing back the embarrassment as he stood from the edge of the tub, lifting the bowl of water with him. This was another reason he didn’t masturbate when Hitsugaya was there, the other man teased him so bad whenever he saw him blush. Well… everyone teased him when they saw him blush. He didn’t understand why, it wasn’t really that rare an occurrence. He sighed softly, setting the bowl of water on the nightstand beside his bed before he reached under the bed, pulling out the box of toys he kept hidden there. Yes, Hitsugaya knew they were there; he just didn’t mess with them. Ichigo only kept them hidden there because he didn’t want his very impressionable little sisters or insane father to find them when they came to visit.
He sat a couple of the toys in the water, sliding the box with the rest back under the bed before he laid down, stretching out languidly on the pillowed surface. “Relax now.” He whispered the words to himself as he just laid back against the bed, trying to keep himself relaxed. He was always nervous about doing this for some reason. Even though it felt so very good, he couldn’t help but be a little nervous. Maybe it was a feeling left over from childhood when preteens worried about their parents catching them doing it. Who knew?
It only took Ichigo a few moments to relax, his body melting into the familiar covers of his bed. He could feel the slightly rough fabric rubbing against his back as he slid his hand down, wrapping his fingers around his already half hard length. A soft, pleased hiss came from his throat as he pulled his hand up, his length hardening fully in the firm grip. He knew it was egotistical but he couldn’t help but think that he was the one who knew how to touch himself the best, no one could compare. Hitsugaya came close and was better in his own way but… it just wasn’t the same as some quality alone time.
Another soft sigh escaped his throat when he spread his legs; his fingers dipping in the warm water before he slid started to lower them. He moaned low in his throat when he traced the water slickened digits around his entrance, teasing himself before he pressing one slowly inside his tight entrance. It was exhilarating, only using water as lube. It wasn’t as slick as customary lube, leaving the dragging, stretching sensation that he loved so much there when he slipped something inside his body.
It wasn’t long before Ichigo was repeating the movement, pressing two then three fingers inside his needy body as his other hand stroked slowly over his fully engorged length. He could feel his body stretching and accepting the fingers, the pleasure of something inside of him melting away all of the nervousness and tension that had been wracking his body. The warmth of the water he had used as lube was spreading through his body, making his skin hypersensitive to his own touch. That was the part he loved so much, anything warm… it had to be the most arousing thing in the world.
Ichigo’s hand was shaking by the time he reached up, pulling the good sized vibrator out of the warm water where it had been resting. The gel filled toy was nicely warm, making a moan escape his throat before he even got it close to his body. His back arched as his spread his legs just a fraction wider, his hand dragging the dripping toy down his chest and over his leaking cock before he pressed it against his entrance. His breath caught in his throat, his body tensing and stilling as he pressed the toy inside his body. He was stretched just enough to fit it, if it had been any bigger, he would never have been able to get it all the way inside. But he wasn’t thinking about that right now, what he was doing just felt far too good.
There was a slight hitch in Ichigo’s breath when the toy finally slipped all the way inside his entrance, his body shaking for a few moments before he got himself under control. He didn’t know just how deprived he had felt until then. He and Hitsugaya had been having sex… a lot but now the other man had been gone almost a week. It was only natural that he’d been more sensitive then normal. He didn’t even hear the bedroom door open; he was so engrossed in what he was doing. He couldn’t focus on anything but the feeling of his hands stroking his swollen cock and the warm toy being forced in and out of his tight entrance. It was just how he liked it, slow and heady… very intense.
Ichigo only noticed there was someone else in the room when cool hands slipped over his body, spreading his thighs to expose what he was doing to a probing gaze. A deep blush spread across his cheeks as his eyes flew open, his hands stilling on his body. “Who…” He blushed even deeper when he saw his lover, his heart speeding up in his chest. “Hitsu… you’re back…” He tried to close his legs as he pulled his hands away from his body. He was totally and utterly embarrassed now but, he couldn’t help but be just a little more aroused just because Hitsugaya was there.
The small, white haired captain chuckled softly as he kept Ichigo’s legs spread, licking his lips as he looked down at his exposed lover. He had only caught glimpses of him like this before so, he was going to indulge in it for as long as he could. “Yes I am… and what a delicious sight to come home to.” He murmured, lowering his hand to touch the toy still buried inside the other mans body. “Why don’t I help you with this?” He didn’t even give Ichigo time to respond before he pulled on the toy, thrusting it back into his body at an angle he knew very well. The pleasured cry that the hit to his prostate pulled from Ichigo made Hitsugaya grin and lean forward, his hand pressing against the others chest. “Make me stop now or I’m going to fuck you into the bed, Ichigo.”
Ichigo could barely breathe, the feeling of the toy being continuously thrust again his prostate stealing his breath. He had never thought that Hitsugaya would react like this to seeing him masturbate. He had always thought the captain would scoff at him and tell him it was immature but to actually do this… “Ohhh… you better.” He gasped out, his hands shaking as he reached up to hold his lover close. “Don’t tease me, you know what I want.” He was already pulling at his lovers clothes, the buckles and snaps annoying him more then they ever had. All the while he was trying to get Hitsugaya’s clothes off, the captain kept pressing that toy into his body and against his prostate… he didn’t know why but the other man seemed to very much enjoy making him so needy he couldn’t think. Hell, he loved it so he couldn’t really complain. He would just love having Hitsugaya’s cock inside him even more then that.
Hitsugaya knew exactly what Ichigo was talking about; he knew exactly what he wanted. He would give it to him too; it had been just as long for him as it had been for the other man. He was a bit better at hiding it though, even if his cock was already aching in his pants, he could wait and just tease Ichigo for a few more moments. His lover was just so hot lost to pleasure like this. It was something he didn’t get to see nearly often enough. “Patience, Ichigo. Just have some patience.” He murmured, grinning as he suddenly flipped the vibrator on, angling the toy right against the younger mans prostate. The almost scream that he received from that was very much worth it. He hadn’t meant to turn the toy on the highest setting but he had certainly like the response it had invoked.
The white haired man held that position, barely pumping the toy in and out of his lover as Ichigo thrashed on the bed. To see him like this, his skin flushed with pleasure, his length twitching and leaking from his arousal and his breathing sporadic… it was such a turn on for him. No one else in the Sereitei thought that Ichigo would be such a uke, especially not a needy, hormone driven uke and he was glad that he was the only one who knew. That meant he got to have Ichigo all to himself… at least for now.
It took Ichigo long moments to get used to the pure pleasure rocketing through his body, the feeling of the vibrations against his already oversensitive prostate almost sending him straight over the edge. He took a deep, shaky breath as he shifted on the bed. His hands were clutching at the other mans shoulder as he rocked up against him, spreading his legs enticingly. “Please… Hitsu… don’t leave me like this anymore.” Now that there was a chance that he would get something more then an artificially warmed vibrator… he couldn’t help but want it so bad. He wanted to have the other man inside him bad enough that his body was literally aching with it.
Hitsugaya couldn’t resist leaning down when he felt the other man tug on his shoulders, his body shifting forward on top of his. “Of course.” He murmured, leaning down to press a kiss against his lips. “Anything for you.” He wouldn’t hold out anymore. Neither of them could handle it anymore. It was just second after that, that he was pulling the vibrator out of his lover, tossing it aside before he helped Ichigo pull the rest of his clothes off. He was just about as desperate as him now, his body yearning to join Ichigo’s. Only seconds after they had his clothes off, he pressed forward, pushing Ichigo’s knees up as he settled his length against his stretched entrance. But, when he got there, he hesitated, biting his lip as he looked down at Ichigo.
“Fuck Hitsu, I’m already stretched, just take me.” Ichigo gasped out, his hands pulling more on Hitsugaya’s shoulders as he arched up against him. He forced just the tip of the other mans length into his body, gasping as felt him stretch him just that little bit. “Just take me.”
Mind reader… that was all Hitsugaya could think. Ichigo was a fucking mind reader. He groaned softly as he leaned down to kiss the other man, slowly pushing his length inside his still tight body. He would never get enough of this, the way that Ichigo felt pulsing around his length, he was tight enough to feel like a damned virgin. It seemed no matter how many times they did, he just couldn’t get enough. He didn’t know if it was because Ichigo had been the first one not to treat him like a child or if it was because they just fit so well together. It was just so, fucking good. He held himself deep inside the others body for just a few moments before he was pumping in and out of him, his hands keeping his legs spread as his body pistoned betweenn his legs.
It was all heat and friction then, their bodies moving together in a well established rhythm. Hitsugaya’s hands clutched at Ichigo’s hips, holding him to the bed as he moved in and out of him hard and fast. He wasn’t normally this rough but it had just been too damned long for both of them. A week apart had seemed like an eternity. They shared passionate, soulful kisses as their bodies moved together, their hands leaving marks and scratches on each others bodies. It wasn’t too long until the slide and grind of their hips got to be too much for them. It only seemed like moments after Hitsugaya had pushed inside Ichigo that they were cumming, sharing their pleasure with each other.
Ichigo was the first one to come undone, a loud cry coming from his throat as he shuddered under the other man. His entrance clamped around Hitsugaya’s still thrusting erection, his length twitching between them before he tensed up. His nails dug down the others shoulders as he came between them, staining their abdomens with his warm cum. Even when he had cum all he could, he stayed like that, his body tensed and his back arched as the captain continued to slam into his body.
Hitsugaya held on as long as he could, his nails digging crescent shaped bruises into the others hips as he continued to delve deep into his body time and time again. He couldn’t hold out much after that though, the feel of Ichigo’s entrance clamping around his cock and massaging him… it was just too much. He thrust forward hard one last time before he was cumming inside him, biting down on his shoulder so he didn’t embarrass himself by crying out in pleasure… even though he wanted too, so very bad.
Ichigo gasped at the feeling of Hitsugaya cumming inside him, something that hadn’t happened in such a long time. The bite made him cry out again, his back arching up and forcing the other man just a little it farther inside of him. It wasn’t long before they both fell against the bed, still tangled up together. Ichigo knew they would fall asleep soon but he couldn’t help but think before that, that he had found something much better then hot water. Even as he felt the warmth spread through his body, he knew exactly what it was.
Hitsugaya’s hot cum filling him up… it was so much better then hot water.
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AN:Ok, yes, fail end but… I couldn’t do a lot better *sighs* It took a lot for me to simply write this story. I fought tooth and nail to get this to come out, I’ve just been so tired of not being able to write at all. It’s just so annoying.
I would like to thank Strailo for helping me through this. If she hadn’t been there, I would have never even finished this story. She said I was… demolishing the wall of writers block instead of climbing it… or something like that. Anyway, she was a hug help so don’t forget to thank her for getting me writing again!
Ok, this is for E307. Congratulations on catching my 60,500th hit! I hope you like this, if it’s not what you wanted, don’t hesitate to tell me!
This went on a lot longer then I originally wanted (like more then a thousand words longer) but I didn’t want to try to rush it because I was already having enough problems writing in the first place. I really do hope that it deserves it’s spot in your inbox!
I hope you like it! Thank you for reading and don’t forget to feed the author!