New Sensations

“Ahhh! Ur… Uryuu… you can’t, not there!” Ichigo was blushing furiously, pushing a bit at his lover’s hands as he writhed on the bed. Ishida had been so… different the entire day and when they had gotten home, the normally calm man had pretty much attacked him. One moment they had been talking about dinner and whether to order or cook and the next Ishida had him flat on the bed, pulling at his clothes like they hadn’t touched each other for years. The touches had started out normally with kisses and groping, their hands moving against each others bodies with practiced ease. But then it had changed… Ishida had moved… down. Now, it wasn’t like they hadn’t indulged in sucking each other off before but this was different. Ishida had purposely flipped him over, moving their standard position of face to fact to him on his knees.

“You… you can’t lick there!” Ichigo blushed even deeper when he felt Ishida spread him open, blowing teasingly against his entrance. They gave each other blow jobs but this… “Nnngg!” He couldn’t stop his automatic reaction when Ishida did just that, thrusting his tongue as deep as it would go inside him. His back arched, another involuntary moan coming from his throat when the other man slipped his hand under his body, stroking his length while he did… that. “Uryuu…” He whined, biting his lip at the sensations this new type of pleasure caused. He knew that Ishida had been planning something… had specifically asked him if he would want to try something new but Ichigo had never thought it would be something like this.

Ishida grinned as he pulled back; his hand squeezing the other mans length softly as he blew cool air against the now fluttering entrance. “Mmm, you are so very responsive.” He murmured, dragging his hand down Ichigo’s erection, chuckling softly at the cry of pleasure it pulled from the other male. Ichigo wasn’t usually this submissive and Ishida couldn’t help but love it. He reveled in it when he could pull new responses from his boyfriend and apparently, doing something this new garnered a very intense response. “What would you do if I did this, I wonder.” He grinned again before he suddenly thrust one of his fingers into the other mans body, crooking the digit to rub Ichigo’s prostate. He leaned forward after that, trailing his tongue along the tight muscle stretched by his finger before he started to wiggle it inside, slowly opening Ichigo’s entrance as seductively as he knew possible.

“Uryuu, you…” Ichigo almost choked on his words when he felt the other mans hand on his length, a shiver wracking his body from the simple movement. His eyes were half lidded by then, his breath coming in shaky gasps. His entire body felt overly sensitive, even the palms of his hands brushing against the textured covers making him shiver in response. It wasn’t like him to get worked up this fast but this time was so much different. Normally by now he’d be screaming from the feeling of Ishida’s cock driving in and out of his body but they were moving so damned slow! It was maddening! “Uryuu, just do something!” His words couldn’t have come at a more opportune time because that was the moment Ishida plunged his finger inside him, pulling a ragged cry from Ichigo’s throat. “Ahh! Fuck!” His hands were clutching hard at the bed from the sensations, his length already leaking. “That… why…” He gasped, his eyes closing when he felt another finger press inside his body along side Ishida’s tongue. He could only hope that Ishida was going to fuck him after this, if he didn’t he might just scream.

“So impatient.” Ishida murmured, nipping at the skin he was licking before he pulled back, only moving his fingers inside the other mans body now. “You just can’t wait to have my cock in here, can you?” He jabbed his fingers forward as he spoke, drawing a cry from the other mans throat as he hit his prostate once again. “Do you want me in here, Ichigo? Do you want me to pound you into the bed?” He leaned forward as he said it, nipping at the other mans ear as he pressed a third finger inside him, spreading them wide. He whispered his next words, his tongue trailing along the shell of the other mans ear. “Do you want me to fuck you, Ichigo?”

Ichigo whine softly at the words and sensations, his body shaking as he pressed back against Ishida. “Uryuu… don’t tease me.” He cried out, his back arching even more as he pressed back against the fingers teasing his body so mercilessly. “You know I want it, please Uryuu!”

“Please?” Ishida asked, trailing down to create a mark on Ichigo’s neck as he moved his fingers inside him. “You want IT?” He murmured, pulling another moan from Ichigo’s throat as he rubbed directly against his prostate. “And was this IT that you want?”

Ichigo groaned in frustration, pulling at the sheets as he pressed harder back against the other mans fingers. “Uryuu!” He whimpered, letting his head fall forward as he let out another needy noise. He was blushing so hard now, knowing just what Ishida wanted him to say but being so embarrassed to say it. “Please…” His voice got softly, his body shaking as he pushed back. “Please Uryuu… fuck me.”

“Mmm, so hot Ichi, such dirty words coming from your mouth.” Ishida murmured, pulling Ichigo up against his chest so that he could press a sloppy kiss to his lips. “I love it.” He pulled Ichigo’s body down after that, his eyes closing as he plunged deep inside his body in one, smooth movement. The sudden movement pulled a deep moan from both of their throats, their bodies shaking as they moved together, Ichigo now leaning back against Ishida’s chest. “Ride me, Ichigo, take your pleasure.”

Ichigo whimpered a bit at that, shifting slightly in the other mans lap before he steadied himself and started to move, his eyes closed as he slowly rocked up and down. “Nnngg… you’re so mean to me, Ishida…” He whispered, his hands clenching slightly as he held onto whatever he could, trying to move faster and harder. Even if he had only really been a few hours since they were last together, he felt so desperate for it.

“Mean?” Ishida asked, his hands on Ichigo’s hips, helping him move as he looked over Ichigo’s shoulder, grinning again. “Open your eyes then tell me this is mean.” He thrust up into his lover as he said it, tilting Ichigo’s head up.

Ichigo’s eyes opened slowly, a low moan coming from his throat at what he saw. God, Ishida was being so very perverted that day, he had even got as far as to place a mirror in front of them and position them perfectly so they could see everything. His legs were spread open wide, his length dark red and leaking between his thighs. But what was most arousing… he could see Ishida’s cock buried inside his body… moving inside his entrance with slow, calculated movements to give him the ultimate pleasure. He let his head fall back on a moan but he never closed his eyes, he just watched. He knew it would drive him closer to his orgasm ohhh so much faster but he didn’t care, that sight was just too hot to give up.

“I’ll take it you like it then.” Ishida murmured, sliding his hand down to stroke his lover’s erection as he rocked up into him, countering Ichigo’s movements perfectly. He could tell, Ichigo was so close to cumming already and the mirror had only pulled his peak closer. It did the same to him but he could hide his reactions so much better then Ichigo. Ichigo could be read like an open book, especially during sex. He couldn’t hide when he was feeling good and he was definitely feeling good right then. “Mmm, you’re so very wet here, Ichigo.” He stroked his length as he spoke, smearing the precum on his head with his thumb. “Why don’t you cum for me? Watch yourself cum from having my cock in your ass.”

Ichigo blushed, his body flushing an aroused pink color as he pressed down against Ishida, trying to take him even deeper inside his body. “Nngg… I… I want you to cum… with me.” He gasped out, his body shaking as he tried to hold on for just a few more moments. He just needed it to last for a little more… a little longer. “Uryuu… please!”

“I will, just cum.” Ishida gasped out, hi entire body shaking as he pressed up into the other man. He was just starting to show how much this was effecting him… he just couldn’t help it now. Ichigo was clamping so hard around his cock, like he was trying to hold him inside his ass, like he didn’t want him to pull out at all. “Fuck, cum Ichigo!”

Ichigo cried out at the command, his stomach muscled clenching hard as he pushed down against Ishida, his length twitching and hardening in the other mans hand before he suddenly came, an almost scream ripping from his throat at the sensation. He could feel himself so tight around Ishida… it was like he could feel every bump and ridge of his substantial cock inside his body, god, it felt like it had doubled in size!

Ishida followed him just moments later, crying out in pleasure as he thrust up hard into Ichigo’s clamping body, pushing as deep as he possibly could inside him. His nails dug into the other mans hips as he came, creating crescent shaped marks. By the time his orgasm ebbed away, he could already see his cum slipping out of the other mans ass, staining his length and the sheets under him. The sheer hotness of the sight made them shiver and groan before they fell back against the bed, panting as they tried to calm down.

There was a moment of silence before either of them spoke. It was Ishida that moved first, smiling contentedly as he looked down at Ichigo. The other man was almost passed out on the bed and really, he couldn’t blame him. They hadn’t done anything that intense in a while. “Mmm, it’s not exactly how I had planned it, but it works.” He teased, leaning down to kiss his lover before lying down with him. “Let’s take a nap… we can clean up after that.”

Ichigo just nodded in agreement, smiling softly as he snuggled up against Ishida’s body. It wasn’t what he had been expected either but, it did turn out very, very well. He had known, if he could just let out his inhibitions, everything could feel so much better and he had been so right. He couldn’t stop smiling as he went to sleep, curled up comfortably around his love. They could worry about everything else… after they woke up.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

AN: This was written for a friend.