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New Years

By: Anestshia
folder Bleach › Yaoi - Male/Male › Ichigo/Ishida
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 1
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Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

New Years

“Ichigo… what are you talking about?” Ishida asked between kisses, a soft groan coming from his throat as his boyfriend hurriedly tugged off his clothes, kissing and licking him each and every time he could. “Are… aren’t we just supposed to kiss on the New Year?” They were almost completely naked now, their bodies pressed close together. It wasn’t that Ishida didn’t like what they were doing, he was just a little confused about Ichigo’s reasoning.

Ichigo just hummed a bit, licking up the side of Ishida’s neck before he kissed his lips, holding him close to his body. He tumbled them both to the bed, lying on top of the other man as his lips moved downward, attacking one of Ishida’s sensitive nipples. “Kissing on New Years…” He trailed off in order to lick and nip the other nipple also, his teeth teasing it softly before he moved up again. “It’s to ensure that our affections and ties… will continue through the New Year.” He murmured, reaching up and under the pillow, pulling out the lube that they kept there. “Imagine how much stronger it will make that affection and ties if we’re having sex at that time instead of just kissing?” He didn’t know if it would actually work that way, but he could hope, right?

“You’re just finding any excuse…” Ishida couldn’t finish the speech though, not when Ichigo had spread his legs and smoothly slipped a finger inside him. They’d had sex enough times now that it didn’t take much before he was ready. Even with that fact, Ichigo was still careful every time. He had hurt Ishida one time and it had freaked him out so bad he was so very careful every time. Ishida just couldn’t get him to understand that it hadn’t bothered him… he’d actually kind of liked it. Ichigo had sworn he would never be that rough again. Apparently seeing blood had worried him more then anything else. “Gods, I don’t care. You better be kissing me when the clock chimes twelve.”

“Ohhh, I will, don’t worry about that.” Ichigo murmured, grinning a bit as he worked his fingers inside his lover, stretching and lubing him quickly and efficiently. He knew normally, this wouldn’t be a problem at all but they had a party full of people down the hall and Ishida was so uptight about stuff like that. “How about we start now?” He asked, leaning down to press a deep kiss against his lips as he pulled his fingers out of his body, quickly lubing his length. It would have to be fast but, they could do fast. They had been so busy the past week; they hadn’t really gotten to be together so it wasn’t like it would last long anyway.

Ishida didn’t have any objections to kissing right then, his arms wrapping around Ichigo’s neck as he kissed him back, their tongues tangling as their bodies intertwined. He groaned softly when he felt the other man sinking inside his body, his back arching at the feeling he hadn’t experienced in far too long.

The sex was fast and hard, just like they had both expected it to be but, fuck, it felt so good. Their hands were moving all over each others bodies, groping and gripping before moving onto another patch of skin that just had to be touched. They barely heard when the clock chimed midnight but they were rather busy. They cried out, dual sounds of pleasure as they came together, their mouths and bodies locked together, heralding the New Year with and explosive, shared orgasm.

Just how strong would that make their love? Very strong, they thought.