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I feel like shit today. I think I'll go straight to the fanfic.
title: "Your Smile"
rating: NC-17
pairing: IchigoxShinji
summary: Ichigo discovers something shocking.
A/N: I lost contact with my beta, so I don't know if I get it corrected. If yes, I'll edit it, and if not, I would appreciate if someone of you could be my beta.
Your smile
Part I
He couldn’t believe he actually agreed to that. Of course it was all Mizuiro’s idea. And since Keigo also felt very excited, Ichigo would make a fool of himself saying ‘no’. So that’s why he went with his two friends to a nightclub.
He didn’t have anything against nightclubs, but he knew he might have problems if he go there. He was underage after all. All of them were. However, Keigo found the way to make fake documents, and now Ichigo had no excuse. They were heading to the lair of vice, corruption and depravity, for the first time in their lives.
“I just can’t wait to get there.” Said Mizuiro. “All those older women... It will be a paradise.”
“We don’t even know if they let us in.” Ichigo didn’t feel enthusiastic at all.
“But we have documents.” Commented Keigo.
“And you really think they’ll believe us?”
They got silent, because they’d already reached the club. At the entrance stood a heavy-built bouncer and looked at them in not very pleased way.
“Documents!” He growled.
They did as they were told, and the bouncer looked at them again, this time with obvious disbelief.
“Are you really twenty?” The man watched Mizuiro and Keigo. Ichigo looked quite mature for his age, but his friends didn’t have so masculine features.
“Of course we are.” Mizuiro replied.
The bouncer took one last look and said:
“OK, you can come in.”
As soon as they got inside they started jumping from happiness. Apart from Ichigo who felt too nervous to do that. It was a strange place. Half naked women danced in the cages, people smelled of alcohol and the music was very loud. It freaked him out. He felt insecure, like a fish out of water.
“Do you think they’ll sell us alcohol?” Keigo wondered.
“Don’t overdo it. If our parents find out we’ll be in trouble.” Ichigo warned him.
“Oh, come on! You’re so tense.”
“Can’t help it.”
It seems Keigo and Mizuiro soon forgot about him, because they started dancing and picking up girls, leaving their friend alone. Not that he cared.
He went to the toilet, hoping it won’t be so loud there. He splashed some water into his face, and then heard some voices coming from the cabin.
“Please, hurry. I can’t wait.” Said one of them.
“You have to pay first.” Said the other one, and Ichigo was sure he knew this voice. Somehow he couldn’t recall who he belonged to.
“Can I come in your ass?” He heard the stranger again, and a shocked expression appeared on his face. What the hell those two were doing? He didn’t want to know.
“You’re so generous that I might let you.”
“How old are you?”
“How old would you like me to be?”
There was no answer, but soon the moans of pleasure and other strange noises could be heard. Normally Ichigo would leave this place as soon as possible, but he really wanted to know who was in the cabin.
As a result he waited patiently until the couple finished. When he heard the door being opened he turned to the urinal, pretending he hadn’t listened to their activities. With a corner of his eye he spotted a man over forty, zipping his pants and leaving the toilet. The other person left the cabin, and Ichigo became pale from utter shock when he recognized this person.
“What the hell, Hirako?” He exclaimed.
Shinji stopped counting money, put them into his pocket and looked at the other boy calmly.
“What a surprise, Kurosaki-kun. Where you peeping?”
“Of course not!” Ichigo said, indignant.
“How did you get there?”
“I could ask you the same question.”
“Whatever...” Shinji lit a cigarette. “Don’t tell anyone, OK?”
“I didn’t even plan to. I can’t believed that! How could you? It’s disgusting!”
“You’re such a baby, Kurosaki-kun. Want me to buy you a drink?” He asked nonchalantly.
Ichigo couldn’t believe what he’s hearing. He expected Hirako to be at least a bit embarrassed, and he behaved like nothing had happened.
“Are you on drugs or something?”
“Not this time.”
“I still can’t believe it! Do you often sell yourself like that?”
“You know, Kurosaki-kun? Sometimes you’re so adorably naive. Where do you think I have money from, you twit?! Vaizards have to pay the rent to.”
“But you don’t have to...”
“I do what I want! Now...” He finished the cigarette. “Are you going to have a drink with me, or are you going home like a good, little boy?”
“I’m going home!” Ichigo hadn’t even realized when he become angry.
“So goodnight, Kurosaki-kun.” Shinji waved him, grinning. Ichigo did as he said and left the place.
* * *
Sometimes Ichigo wished he could spend time in school like a normal teenager. Without slaying hollows, and being bothered by other creatures. First it was Rukia, and now that Vaizard took her place. He was looking and smiling at Kurosaki the whole lesson and the young shinigami really wanted to punch him.
During the break Ichigo took his lunch, and joined Mizuiro and Keigo, outside.
“Why did you left the club so early, without even telling us?” Asked Mizuiro.
“I wasn’t feeling well.” Ichigo lied. “Did you pick up any chicks?”
“Nah, Keigo got drunk, and I had to bring him home. He’s grounded for a month.”
Before Ichigo could comfort his friend, Hirako approached him.
“I need to talk with you, Kurosaki-kun.”
Ichigo, looking very angry, grabbed Shinji by a sleeve and dragged him to a more private area, leaving his friends a bit confused.
“I told you once, Hirako, I won’t let you recruit me!” He made a clear point.
“Actually I didn’t want to talk about that.”
“You didn’t? So what do you want?” Kurosaki asked annoyed.
Without saying anything Hirako pushed him to the nearest wall and kissed him. Ichigo opened his eyes wide, shocked, and tried to escape from Shinji’s grip, but failed. Vaizard’s tongue made it’s way inside Ichigo’s mouth. Poor shinigami was trapped between Hirako and the wall. Since he couldn’t do much, he shut his lips, but Shinji was so forceful that it didn’t help. After a while it was over.
“Why the hell did you kiss me?!” Ichigo shouted.
“Because you wanted this.” Shinji smirked.
“I didn’t! I’m not gay!”
“Me too.”
“But you sleep with guys!”
“Not only with guys.”
While Shinji was able to stay perfectly calm, Ichigo was getting more and more furious.
“What’s your problem, Hirako? Can’t you find someone else to bother?”
“I told you once I wanted to be your friend, Kurosaki-kun. I won’t harm you. I want good for you. You’re the one who has a problem. You’re stubborn like a five year old. Maybe it’s high time to accept your own desires? I’ve seen that look on your face. Since you caught me in the toilet, you wanted to fuck me, am I right? But I have good news for you, Kurosaki-kun. If you be nice I might let you do it for free.” His lips were now dangerously close to Ichigo’s.
“Get your hands of me, you crazy perverted demoralized slut!” Ichigo pushed him away.
“That was a mean thing to say.” Shinji faked a hurt expression.
The conversation was interrupted by Mizuiros voice.
“Ichigo, are you there?!”
Kurosaki didn’t want to be caught with Shinji so he left him amd went to find his friend.
“Where have you been? There’s something I wanted to tell you.” Said Mizuiro when he saw him at last.
“Many people want to talk with me today. What is it?”
“I know that Keigo is grounded, but... it doesn’t mean we can’t have fun, right? So will you go with me to the club this weekend?”
* * *
He wished he had said ‘no’. Actually he had, but then Mizuiro started harassing him, and Ichigo gave up eventually. As a result he ended up in a club on Saturday evening. He tried to persuade his friend that it’s not nice to go when Keigo is grounded. Not to mention they could have problems and become grounded too. But Mizuiro still insisted on going. It seemed Ichigo wasn’t very good in convincing people.
Mizuiro started looking for pretty girls as soon as they got inside, and Ichigo felt left alone. Suddenly someone stood behind him, and put a hand on his shoulder.
“You must like this place.” Said Hirako and Ichigo turned to face him.
“I don’t. My friend dragged me here.” Kurosaki sighed. He felt like being stalked.
“Oh yes, I forgot good little boys don’t like nightclubs. You’re so tensed. I’ll buy you a drink.”
“I shouldn’t...”
“Don’t be silly, it won’t make you any harm. Come on.”
This time Ichigo didn’t protest much. Maybe he really should relax a bit? And he probably wouldn’t get drunk after one drink so he could give a try. When they sat down, and he got a glass, he attempted to drink it in one go, but Hirako stopped him.
“Don’t drink it like vodka. Sip it.”
Ichigo did, and he found it quite tasty, a bit sweet, and a bit sour. He tried alcohol before, but in very small amounts, so one glass had a quick effect on him. He didn’t feel so nervous anymore, and Hirako’s company stopped being such a bother.
“So...” Shinji lit a cigarete. “What do you think about sitting here for a while and then going to my place?”
“To your place? You have an apartment?”
“Of course, dumbass. Where do you think I would live? In someone’s wardrobe? Hm, actually living in your wardrobe wouldn’t be such a bad idea.”
Ichigo sweatdropped.
“I can’t just leave my friend.”
“You can. It seems he has left you.”
Ichigo started thinking. He wasn’t very willing to go, but he also didn’t like to stay in the club.
“Promise you won’t molest me?”
“I won’t do anything against your will, Kurosaki-kun.” Hirako smiled widely. Fifteen minutes later they were heading to his place.
* * *
“Wow, you have nice apartment.” Ichigo complimented when they arrived.
“Would you like something to drink?”
“Tea, please.”
He actually felt tempted to drink more alcohol but he knew how drunk people behave and he didn’t want to do anything stupid while being with Hirako. He sat on the sofa, waited for Shinji, and then they started talking.
“You know, Kurosaki-kun, everyone seems to have a crush on you.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, Orihime-san likes you. If I were you, I would fuck her already.”
“I’m not a slut like you.”
“Too bad. Oh, and the Quincy. He’s staring at your ass all the time.” While speaking, Hirako was getting closer to Ichigo.
“Ishida? Don’t make me laugh.”
“They desire you. But only I can give you pleasure.” With that Shinji kissed him.
Ichigo froze, his heart started beating faster. The kiss felt nicer than the last one, but it was still a bit too awkward to him.
“Stop...” He pushed Shinji away.
“I promised not to do anything against your will, so OK.”
Ichigo didn’t expected that Hirako will obey him so easily. In fact it even disappointed him a bit. He got the boner from the kiss, but he refused to admit it.
“Why are you so flushed, Kurosaki-kun?”
Now Hirako was teasing him. Ichigo felt even more embarrassed.
“I... I... actually... you don’t have to stop.”
Hirako was more than happy to continue. He started rubbing Ichigo’s body with his, while kissing him. Kurosaki was surprised how good it felt when he finally stopped resisting. He found Vaizard’s lips very sweet and soft. It felt a bit peculiar with Shinji’s tongue piercing, but he liked it.
“Ready for something more?” Hirako whispered, kissing his neck.
“Uh... you mean...”
“Sex.”
Ichigo’s face became red from embarrassment.
“I... I’m not sure. I imagined my first time a bit different.”
“Like doing it with your beloved girlfriend who you date for five years? It would be the most boring first time I’ve ever heard of.” Hirako stood up. “Come with me.”
Ichigo let Shinji guide him to the bedroom, however he felt more and more anxious. When Shinji started unbuttoning his own shirt, Kurosaki gulped.
“I’m really not sure about that.”
“Just relax. I promise you’ll like it.” Shinji took of his shirt, revealing his smooth, pale body. The he unzipped his pants and took them of along with underwear. “Why didn’t you undress?” He looked at Ichigo.
The young shinigami started to tremble. He tried not to look at Vaizard’s figure, but it was a difficult task. Mostly because he had a very nice body.
“Come here, I’ll take care of you.” Shinji seated him on the bed, and knelt beside him. He took of Ichigo’s belt, and unzipped his pants. “You’re really big down here.” He commented and lowered his head.
“No! You don’t have to!” Ichigo tried to stop him.
“Don’t worry. It’ll make you feel good.”
Ichigo gasped when Hirako’s lips touched his member. It was the whole new sensation to him. His fingers dug into the mattress when Vaizard’s lips closed around him. He started panting and sweating. The pleasure was overwhelming. So overwhelming that he was afraid that he will end too soon.
“Please, stop!” he whimpered.
“What’s wrong?”
“It’s too fast.”
It seemed that Shinji understood him, because instead of continuing to pleasure Ichigo oraly, he helped him to undress. The T-shirt went of, and soon the other parts of clothing joined the pile on the floor. Hirako sat on the trembling boy’s pelvis, and traced his torso with skilled fingers.
“Beautiful...” The vaizard whispered, watching Ichigo’s muscles. “Touch me.”
With shaking hands Ichigo caressed the body in front of him. The skin felt soft and silky. Shinji wasn’t so well built as Ichigo, but he had a lean and nicely shaped body. His nipples, and penis were quite pale. Kurosaki found himself touching those sensitive places, causing Hirako to moan. It was weird to touch someone else’s dick, but he liked seeing Shinji lost in pleasure. Ichigo’d never considered him very pretty, but now, seeing his expression, he might change his mind.
On the small table, beside the bed, stood a bottle of lube, ready for every occasion. Hirako grabbed it, and used some to make Ichigo’s penis slick. Whe he was satisfied with the effect he guided Ichigo’s erection to his sphincter and impaled himself. They both gasped at the same time. Kurosaki thought that after so many encounters Shinji would be loose, but it was exactly all the way round. He was so tight that Ichigo needed all his will to not come instantly. Hirako realized it, because he sat still for a while. He moved only when he had a feeling it’s safe to continue. He decided to do it slowly, since it was Ichigo’s first time. He moved his hips up and down, and Ichigo moaned loudly. Young Kurosaki lost himself in passion. The worst thing was he knew he wouldn’t last long. He rubbed Hirako’s penis to bring him to completion as well. He tried as much as he could, but he was the first to come, probably because of his lack of experience.
“I’m sorry.” He said blushing.
“Don’t worry.” Shinji grabbed his own member, and with a few strokes finished. “Do you want to take a shower with me?”
“No... I’ll wait for you.” Ichigo was so exhausted that he preffered not to move much.
Hirako left the bedroom and Ichigo went under the covers. He fell asleep before the Vaizard returned.
title: "Your Smile"
rating: NC-17
pairing: IchigoxShinji
summary: Ichigo discovers something shocking.
A/N: I lost contact with my beta, so I don't know if I get it corrected. If yes, I'll edit it, and if not, I would appreciate if someone of you could be my beta.
Your smile
Part I
He couldn’t believe he actually agreed to that. Of course it was all Mizuiro’s idea. And since Keigo also felt very excited, Ichigo would make a fool of himself saying ‘no’. So that’s why he went with his two friends to a nightclub.
He didn’t have anything against nightclubs, but he knew he might have problems if he go there. He was underage after all. All of them were. However, Keigo found the way to make fake documents, and now Ichigo had no excuse. They were heading to the lair of vice, corruption and depravity, for the first time in their lives.
“I just can’t wait to get there.” Said Mizuiro. “All those older women... It will be a paradise.”
“We don’t even know if they let us in.” Ichigo didn’t feel enthusiastic at all.
“But we have documents.” Commented Keigo.
“And you really think they’ll believe us?”
They got silent, because they’d already reached the club. At the entrance stood a heavy-built bouncer and looked at them in not very pleased way.
“Documents!” He growled.
They did as they were told, and the bouncer looked at them again, this time with obvious disbelief.
“Are you really twenty?” The man watched Mizuiro and Keigo. Ichigo looked quite mature for his age, but his friends didn’t have so masculine features.
“Of course we are.” Mizuiro replied.
The bouncer took one last look and said:
“OK, you can come in.”
As soon as they got inside they started jumping from happiness. Apart from Ichigo who felt too nervous to do that. It was a strange place. Half naked women danced in the cages, people smelled of alcohol and the music was very loud. It freaked him out. He felt insecure, like a fish out of water.
“Do you think they’ll sell us alcohol?” Keigo wondered.
“Don’t overdo it. If our parents find out we’ll be in trouble.” Ichigo warned him.
“Oh, come on! You’re so tense.”
“Can’t help it.”
It seems Keigo and Mizuiro soon forgot about him, because they started dancing and picking up girls, leaving their friend alone. Not that he cared.
He went to the toilet, hoping it won’t be so loud there. He splashed some water into his face, and then heard some voices coming from the cabin.
“Please, hurry. I can’t wait.” Said one of them.
“You have to pay first.” Said the other one, and Ichigo was sure he knew this voice. Somehow he couldn’t recall who he belonged to.
“Can I come in your ass?” He heard the stranger again, and a shocked expression appeared on his face. What the hell those two were doing? He didn’t want to know.
“You’re so generous that I might let you.”
“How old are you?”
“How old would you like me to be?”
There was no answer, but soon the moans of pleasure and other strange noises could be heard. Normally Ichigo would leave this place as soon as possible, but he really wanted to know who was in the cabin.
As a result he waited patiently until the couple finished. When he heard the door being opened he turned to the urinal, pretending he hadn’t listened to their activities. With a corner of his eye he spotted a man over forty, zipping his pants and leaving the toilet. The other person left the cabin, and Ichigo became pale from utter shock when he recognized this person.
“What the hell, Hirako?” He exclaimed.
Shinji stopped counting money, put them into his pocket and looked at the other boy calmly.
“What a surprise, Kurosaki-kun. Where you peeping?”
“Of course not!” Ichigo said, indignant.
“How did you get there?”
“I could ask you the same question.”
“Whatever...” Shinji lit a cigarette. “Don’t tell anyone, OK?”
“I didn’t even plan to. I can’t believed that! How could you? It’s disgusting!”
“You’re such a baby, Kurosaki-kun. Want me to buy you a drink?” He asked nonchalantly.
Ichigo couldn’t believe what he’s hearing. He expected Hirako to be at least a bit embarrassed, and he behaved like nothing had happened.
“Are you on drugs or something?”
“Not this time.”
“I still can’t believe it! Do you often sell yourself like that?”
“You know, Kurosaki-kun? Sometimes you’re so adorably naive. Where do you think I have money from, you twit?! Vaizards have to pay the rent to.”
“But you don’t have to...”
“I do what I want! Now...” He finished the cigarette. “Are you going to have a drink with me, or are you going home like a good, little boy?”
“I’m going home!” Ichigo hadn’t even realized when he become angry.
“So goodnight, Kurosaki-kun.” Shinji waved him, grinning. Ichigo did as he said and left the place.
* * *
Sometimes Ichigo wished he could spend time in school like a normal teenager. Without slaying hollows, and being bothered by other creatures. First it was Rukia, and now that Vaizard took her place. He was looking and smiling at Kurosaki the whole lesson and the young shinigami really wanted to punch him.
During the break Ichigo took his lunch, and joined Mizuiro and Keigo, outside.
“Why did you left the club so early, without even telling us?” Asked Mizuiro.
“I wasn’t feeling well.” Ichigo lied. “Did you pick up any chicks?”
“Nah, Keigo got drunk, and I had to bring him home. He’s grounded for a month.”
Before Ichigo could comfort his friend, Hirako approached him.
“I need to talk with you, Kurosaki-kun.”
Ichigo, looking very angry, grabbed Shinji by a sleeve and dragged him to a more private area, leaving his friends a bit confused.
“I told you once, Hirako, I won’t let you recruit me!” He made a clear point.
“Actually I didn’t want to talk about that.”
“You didn’t? So what do you want?” Kurosaki asked annoyed.
Without saying anything Hirako pushed him to the nearest wall and kissed him. Ichigo opened his eyes wide, shocked, and tried to escape from Shinji’s grip, but failed. Vaizard’s tongue made it’s way inside Ichigo’s mouth. Poor shinigami was trapped between Hirako and the wall. Since he couldn’t do much, he shut his lips, but Shinji was so forceful that it didn’t help. After a while it was over.
“Why the hell did you kiss me?!” Ichigo shouted.
“Because you wanted this.” Shinji smirked.
“I didn’t! I’m not gay!”
“Me too.”
“But you sleep with guys!”
“Not only with guys.”
While Shinji was able to stay perfectly calm, Ichigo was getting more and more furious.
“What’s your problem, Hirako? Can’t you find someone else to bother?”
“I told you once I wanted to be your friend, Kurosaki-kun. I won’t harm you. I want good for you. You’re the one who has a problem. You’re stubborn like a five year old. Maybe it’s high time to accept your own desires? I’ve seen that look on your face. Since you caught me in the toilet, you wanted to fuck me, am I right? But I have good news for you, Kurosaki-kun. If you be nice I might let you do it for free.” His lips were now dangerously close to Ichigo’s.
“Get your hands of me, you crazy perverted demoralized slut!” Ichigo pushed him away.
“That was a mean thing to say.” Shinji faked a hurt expression.
The conversation was interrupted by Mizuiros voice.
“Ichigo, are you there?!”
Kurosaki didn’t want to be caught with Shinji so he left him amd went to find his friend.
“Where have you been? There’s something I wanted to tell you.” Said Mizuiro when he saw him at last.
“Many people want to talk with me today. What is it?”
“I know that Keigo is grounded, but... it doesn’t mean we can’t have fun, right? So will you go with me to the club this weekend?”
* * *
He wished he had said ‘no’. Actually he had, but then Mizuiro started harassing him, and Ichigo gave up eventually. As a result he ended up in a club on Saturday evening. He tried to persuade his friend that it’s not nice to go when Keigo is grounded. Not to mention they could have problems and become grounded too. But Mizuiro still insisted on going. It seemed Ichigo wasn’t very good in convincing people.
Mizuiro started looking for pretty girls as soon as they got inside, and Ichigo felt left alone. Suddenly someone stood behind him, and put a hand on his shoulder.
“You must like this place.” Said Hirako and Ichigo turned to face him.
“I don’t. My friend dragged me here.” Kurosaki sighed. He felt like being stalked.
“Oh yes, I forgot good little boys don’t like nightclubs. You’re so tensed. I’ll buy you a drink.”
“I shouldn’t...”
“Don’t be silly, it won’t make you any harm. Come on.”
This time Ichigo didn’t protest much. Maybe he really should relax a bit? And he probably wouldn’t get drunk after one drink so he could give a try. When they sat down, and he got a glass, he attempted to drink it in one go, but Hirako stopped him.
“Don’t drink it like vodka. Sip it.”
Ichigo did, and he found it quite tasty, a bit sweet, and a bit sour. He tried alcohol before, but in very small amounts, so one glass had a quick effect on him. He didn’t feel so nervous anymore, and Hirako’s company stopped being such a bother.
“So...” Shinji lit a cigarete. “What do you think about sitting here for a while and then going to my place?”
“To your place? You have an apartment?”
“Of course, dumbass. Where do you think I would live? In someone’s wardrobe? Hm, actually living in your wardrobe wouldn’t be such a bad idea.”
Ichigo sweatdropped.
“I can’t just leave my friend.”
“You can. It seems he has left you.”
Ichigo started thinking. He wasn’t very willing to go, but he also didn’t like to stay in the club.
“Promise you won’t molest me?”
“I won’t do anything against your will, Kurosaki-kun.” Hirako smiled widely. Fifteen minutes later they were heading to his place.
* * *
“Wow, you have nice apartment.” Ichigo complimented when they arrived.
“Would you like something to drink?”
“Tea, please.”
He actually felt tempted to drink more alcohol but he knew how drunk people behave and he didn’t want to do anything stupid while being with Hirako. He sat on the sofa, waited for Shinji, and then they started talking.
“You know, Kurosaki-kun, everyone seems to have a crush on you.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, Orihime-san likes you. If I were you, I would fuck her already.”
“I’m not a slut like you.”
“Too bad. Oh, and the Quincy. He’s staring at your ass all the time.” While speaking, Hirako was getting closer to Ichigo.
“Ishida? Don’t make me laugh.”
“They desire you. But only I can give you pleasure.” With that Shinji kissed him.
Ichigo froze, his heart started beating faster. The kiss felt nicer than the last one, but it was still a bit too awkward to him.
“Stop...” He pushed Shinji away.
“I promised not to do anything against your will, so OK.”
Ichigo didn’t expected that Hirako will obey him so easily. In fact it even disappointed him a bit. He got the boner from the kiss, but he refused to admit it.
“Why are you so flushed, Kurosaki-kun?”
Now Hirako was teasing him. Ichigo felt even more embarrassed.
“I... I... actually... you don’t have to stop.”
Hirako was more than happy to continue. He started rubbing Ichigo’s body with his, while kissing him. Kurosaki was surprised how good it felt when he finally stopped resisting. He found Vaizard’s lips very sweet and soft. It felt a bit peculiar with Shinji’s tongue piercing, but he liked it.
“Ready for something more?” Hirako whispered, kissing his neck.
“Uh... you mean...”
“Sex.”
Ichigo’s face became red from embarrassment.
“I... I’m not sure. I imagined my first time a bit different.”
“Like doing it with your beloved girlfriend who you date for five years? It would be the most boring first time I’ve ever heard of.” Hirako stood up. “Come with me.”
Ichigo let Shinji guide him to the bedroom, however he felt more and more anxious. When Shinji started unbuttoning his own shirt, Kurosaki gulped.
“I’m really not sure about that.”
“Just relax. I promise you’ll like it.” Shinji took of his shirt, revealing his smooth, pale body. The he unzipped his pants and took them of along with underwear. “Why didn’t you undress?” He looked at Ichigo.
The young shinigami started to tremble. He tried not to look at Vaizard’s figure, but it was a difficult task. Mostly because he had a very nice body.
“Come here, I’ll take care of you.” Shinji seated him on the bed, and knelt beside him. He took of Ichigo’s belt, and unzipped his pants. “You’re really big down here.” He commented and lowered his head.
“No! You don’t have to!” Ichigo tried to stop him.
“Don’t worry. It’ll make you feel good.”
Ichigo gasped when Hirako’s lips touched his member. It was the whole new sensation to him. His fingers dug into the mattress when Vaizard’s lips closed around him. He started panting and sweating. The pleasure was overwhelming. So overwhelming that he was afraid that he will end too soon.
“Please, stop!” he whimpered.
“What’s wrong?”
“It’s too fast.”
It seemed that Shinji understood him, because instead of continuing to pleasure Ichigo oraly, he helped him to undress. The T-shirt went of, and soon the other parts of clothing joined the pile on the floor. Hirako sat on the trembling boy’s pelvis, and traced his torso with skilled fingers.
“Beautiful...” The vaizard whispered, watching Ichigo’s muscles. “Touch me.”
With shaking hands Ichigo caressed the body in front of him. The skin felt soft and silky. Shinji wasn’t so well built as Ichigo, but he had a lean and nicely shaped body. His nipples, and penis were quite pale. Kurosaki found himself touching those sensitive places, causing Hirako to moan. It was weird to touch someone else’s dick, but he liked seeing Shinji lost in pleasure. Ichigo’d never considered him very pretty, but now, seeing his expression, he might change his mind.
On the small table, beside the bed, stood a bottle of lube, ready for every occasion. Hirako grabbed it, and used some to make Ichigo’s penis slick. Whe he was satisfied with the effect he guided Ichigo’s erection to his sphincter and impaled himself. They both gasped at the same time. Kurosaki thought that after so many encounters Shinji would be loose, but it was exactly all the way round. He was so tight that Ichigo needed all his will to not come instantly. Hirako realized it, because he sat still for a while. He moved only when he had a feeling it’s safe to continue. He decided to do it slowly, since it was Ichigo’s first time. He moved his hips up and down, and Ichigo moaned loudly. Young Kurosaki lost himself in passion. The worst thing was he knew he wouldn’t last long. He rubbed Hirako’s penis to bring him to completion as well. He tried as much as he could, but he was the first to come, probably because of his lack of experience.
“I’m sorry.” He said blushing.
“Don’t worry.” Shinji grabbed his own member, and with a few strokes finished. “Do you want to take a shower with me?”
“No... I’ll wait for you.” Ichigo was so exhausted that he preffered not to move much.
Hirako left the bedroom and Ichigo went under the covers. He fell asleep before the Vaizard returned.