Fic: Sweet Inflictions
Title: Sweet Inflictions
Author: JLightstar ( gift fic for xxtorturedxx & chzbrgr-of-doom I hope you guys can share!)
Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: Grimmjow Jaggerjack/Kurosaki Ichigo, Urahara
Rating: T ( for implied sexual content between two guys)
Disclaimer: Bleach and all related characters are the property of Tite Kubo, Viz media, and other shareholders. This fiction is not used for profit or any other transactions. If you do not care for two guys and implications of kinky sex, do not read.. shoo. shoo..
Summary: Ichigo confides in Kisuke in a problem cause by Grimmjow
X-posted @ arrancar_fans & bleach_yaoi
If this was his way of " love". Who was I to argue?
Ichigo lifted his shirt while standing before the mirror to view a bandage tightly spun around his waist. Reaching around to the middle of his back, Ichigo unfastened the clip, unraveling the bandage as if it was a cocoon. With every layer of bandage completing a rotation, the once honey-toned skin was replaced with splotches of black and blue swelling. Even his father/doctor was in the dark as to what might have caused his injuries. During school, Ichigo skipped lunch period to visit with a walk-in doctor who was not familiar with the Kurosaki name. The diagnosis was a few broken ribs and some bruising of his internal organs. Ichigo knew he couldn't confide in Rukia to use her Kidō skills in treating him without arousing suspicion. There was only one person that Ichigo could ask...
"Welcome Kurosaki!" Urahara said as he stood in front of Urahara Shōten. Urahara was smiling like he knew a dirty little secret. An expression that didn't match the setting as banners hung above him stating, "Candy Sale 50% off!" Inside, hyper-active children were filling their bags of the delicious substances that "Mr. Hat and Clogs" sold.
Ichigo glanced at his watch, the elementary school had been let out for the day and if he knew Kisuke, that sign was put out no more than five minutes before the bell rang.
"So, giving Willy Wonka a run for his money?" Ichigo said.
"Mr. Kurosaki, I am shocked by your words... I make my candy more tasty and surprising than any made up man in a silly hat!" Kisuke said as he covered his face with his trademark fan.
"But he didn't have to worry about coming off like some dirty old man," Ichigo replied.
Kisuke smirk behind the fan as he walked toward the orange-haired teen. "Trust me, I don't lie in bed at night worrying, because I make sure the customer comes first."
Ichigo slammed his foot in Kisuke's stomach, making the owner grunt a little from the pressure. "I didn't come here to be sexually harassed!"
"Of course not, you came to me because you needed someone to confide in, right?"
"Tch. It's not like I can't come to Rukia but I.. don't need her to know about this problem."
"Then come along, Kurosaki. I'm sure I can give you a remedy for what ails you...."
*****
Ichigo sat on the edge of a chair as Kisuke look over the wounds. The bandage was sitting at a table next to Ichigo. Kisuke looked over the wounds and lightly brushed a fingertip over the surface, making Ichigo jump a little from the sensitivity.
"Kurosaki, you are in luck! I have something that will mend it a snap!" Kisuke said as he rubbed his hands together.
"That's a relief. I didn't want Rukia using her power to mend something like this." Ichigo said as he was placing his shirt down to cover the area.
"Usually, Kidō, has no real strain on the user if they have a mastery over the technique but I assure you, Rukia can handle it without breaking a sweat," Kisuke said as he reached into his pockets and pulled out a small brown vial with some labeling. "Place two drops of this medicine in a cup of water and it will start to work once you have taken it."
"Thank you, Urahara," Ichigo said as he reached for the vial. Kisuke smiled and pulled out from Ichigo's reach. "What are you doing?"
"I want to caution you, Ichigo. Damage to the human body and to a gigai is two separate things. While the gigai is an artificial body, the human body is not. You better take care of yourself when you are engaging in kinky sex play."
Ichigo took a swing at Kisuke who caught it at mid-air. "Don't take me lightly for a fool. I may play the part but I assure you, I can tell when something is inflicted intenionally and non-intenionally"
Ichigo eyes widen as he knew this to be true. Kisuke placed the vial in his hands and walked towards the door. "Kurosaki, does he love you?"
"I don't think he knows what love is...."
******
Ichigo made it home just before dinner. His family was as noisy and loud as ever. After dinner, he took a bottle of cold water and headed to his room. Once he locked the door, Ichigo pulled back the closet door to see that Kon and Rukia were missing. A note was left informing him they would be spending the night at Orhime's.
Ichigo pulled the window open and air came fluttering in. He turned on the small light on his desk and reached into his pocket to pull the vial out. The water bottle and the vial stood side by side as Ichigo started to peel off each article of clothing. First the shirt, then came his jeans that seemed to slide off like a second skin. Next came his socks and finally the bandage. Ichigo ran his finger down the canyon of bruises and flinched with every soft caress. Ichigo unscrewed the bottle to the water and then to the vial. He gently tapped two drops of the syrup-like substance into the bottle before resealing the water bottle and swirling it around a few times. Once throughly mixed, he opened the bottle once more and drank in the sweetness it created. Once the bottle had been drained clean, he sat it down and gasped for air. The medicine worked upon entry as the little bruises and swelling had began to disappear. Ichigo almost smiled that he was now healed and of course, so had the figure who had stepped into his room.
"So, you gotcha yourself healed up nicely. It was really ugly to see them staring at me."
"I didn't do it for you. I did it for myself. You nearly crushed me last time..."
The hardness of the mask pressed against Ichigo's left cheek. "You enjoyed it. You enjoyed every minute of it. You and your perverted body."
Ichigo reached over with his left hand to stroke Grimmjow's cheek, "So what if I did?"
Grimmjow grabbed hold of Ichigo's frame and flipped him over to the bed before shifting his own body directly above the teen.
"This is our little secret and no body can know..."
~ End
Author: JLightstar ( gift fic for xxtorturedxx & chzbrgr-of-doom I hope you guys can share!)
Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: Grimmjow Jaggerjack/Kurosaki Ichigo, Urahara
Rating: T ( for implied sexual content between two guys)
Disclaimer: Bleach and all related characters are the property of Tite Kubo, Viz media, and other shareholders. This fiction is not used for profit or any other transactions. If you do not care for two guys and implications of kinky sex, do not read.. shoo. shoo..
Summary: Ichigo confides in Kisuke in a problem cause by Grimmjow
X-posted @ arrancar_fans & bleach_yaoi
If this was his way of " love". Who was I to argue?
Ichigo lifted his shirt while standing before the mirror to view a bandage tightly spun around his waist. Reaching around to the middle of his back, Ichigo unfastened the clip, unraveling the bandage as if it was a cocoon. With every layer of bandage completing a rotation, the once honey-toned skin was replaced with splotches of black and blue swelling. Even his father/doctor was in the dark as to what might have caused his injuries. During school, Ichigo skipped lunch period to visit with a walk-in doctor who was not familiar with the Kurosaki name. The diagnosis was a few broken ribs and some bruising of his internal organs. Ichigo knew he couldn't confide in Rukia to use her Kidō skills in treating him without arousing suspicion. There was only one person that Ichigo could ask...
"Welcome Kurosaki!" Urahara said as he stood in front of Urahara Shōten. Urahara was smiling like he knew a dirty little secret. An expression that didn't match the setting as banners hung above him stating, "Candy Sale 50% off!" Inside, hyper-active children were filling their bags of the delicious substances that "Mr. Hat and Clogs" sold.
Ichigo glanced at his watch, the elementary school had been let out for the day and if he knew Kisuke, that sign was put out no more than five minutes before the bell rang.
"So, giving Willy Wonka a run for his money?" Ichigo said.
"Mr. Kurosaki, I am shocked by your words... I make my candy more tasty and surprising than any made up man in a silly hat!" Kisuke said as he covered his face with his trademark fan.
"But he didn't have to worry about coming off like some dirty old man," Ichigo replied.
Kisuke smirk behind the fan as he walked toward the orange-haired teen. "Trust me, I don't lie in bed at night worrying, because I make sure the customer comes first."
Ichigo slammed his foot in Kisuke's stomach, making the owner grunt a little from the pressure. "I didn't come here to be sexually harassed!"
"Of course not, you came to me because you needed someone to confide in, right?"
"Tch. It's not like I can't come to Rukia but I.. don't need her to know about this problem."
"Then come along, Kurosaki. I'm sure I can give you a remedy for what ails you...."
*****
Ichigo sat on the edge of a chair as Kisuke look over the wounds. The bandage was sitting at a table next to Ichigo. Kisuke looked over the wounds and lightly brushed a fingertip over the surface, making Ichigo jump a little from the sensitivity.
"Kurosaki, you are in luck! I have something that will mend it a snap!" Kisuke said as he rubbed his hands together.
"That's a relief. I didn't want Rukia using her power to mend something like this." Ichigo said as he was placing his shirt down to cover the area.
"Usually, Kidō, has no real strain on the user if they have a mastery over the technique but I assure you, Rukia can handle it without breaking a sweat," Kisuke said as he reached into his pockets and pulled out a small brown vial with some labeling. "Place two drops of this medicine in a cup of water and it will start to work once you have taken it."
"Thank you, Urahara," Ichigo said as he reached for the vial. Kisuke smiled and pulled out from Ichigo's reach. "What are you doing?"
"I want to caution you, Ichigo. Damage to the human body and to a gigai is two separate things. While the gigai is an artificial body, the human body is not. You better take care of yourself when you are engaging in kinky sex play."
Ichigo took a swing at Kisuke who caught it at mid-air. "Don't take me lightly for a fool. I may play the part but I assure you, I can tell when something is inflicted intenionally and non-intenionally"
Ichigo eyes widen as he knew this to be true. Kisuke placed the vial in his hands and walked towards the door. "Kurosaki, does he love you?"
"I don't think he knows what love is...."
******
Ichigo made it home just before dinner. His family was as noisy and loud as ever. After dinner, he took a bottle of cold water and headed to his room. Once he locked the door, Ichigo pulled back the closet door to see that Kon and Rukia were missing. A note was left informing him they would be spending the night at Orhime's.
Ichigo pulled the window open and air came fluttering in. He turned on the small light on his desk and reached into his pocket to pull the vial out. The water bottle and the vial stood side by side as Ichigo started to peel off each article of clothing. First the shirt, then came his jeans that seemed to slide off like a second skin. Next came his socks and finally the bandage. Ichigo ran his finger down the canyon of bruises and flinched with every soft caress. Ichigo unscrewed the bottle to the water and then to the vial. He gently tapped two drops of the syrup-like substance into the bottle before resealing the water bottle and swirling it around a few times. Once throughly mixed, he opened the bottle once more and drank in the sweetness it created. Once the bottle had been drained clean, he sat it down and gasped for air. The medicine worked upon entry as the little bruises and swelling had began to disappear. Ichigo almost smiled that he was now healed and of course, so had the figure who had stepped into his room.
"So, you gotcha yourself healed up nicely. It was really ugly to see them staring at me."
"I didn't do it for you. I did it for myself. You nearly crushed me last time..."
The hardness of the mask pressed against Ichigo's left cheek. "You enjoyed it. You enjoyed every minute of it. You and your perverted body."
Ichigo reached over with his left hand to stroke Grimmjow's cheek, "So what if I did?"
Grimmjow grabbed hold of Ichigo's frame and flipped him over to the bed before shifting his own body directly above the teen.
"This is our little secret and no body can know..."
~ End