The Yukata Fever - GrimmjowXIchigo [oneshot] - Part 2
Title: The Yukata Fever (Part 2)
Author: Confusion No Hime
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Grimmjow X Ichigo and some Shuhei X Renji
Warnings: yaoi/malexmale, bad language, sexual graphical scenes and potential OOCness.
Summary: Ichigo gives Grimmjow what he wants on his eighteenth birthday during the Summer Festival and underneath the fireworks.
Prequel: Attention Seeker
Beta Reader: Keadeblue264
Note: This story was split into two parts because it's too long according to LJ.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Bleach.
Part 1
After a few more minutes of roaming around, Grimmjow finally found the place he was talking about. Ichigo‘s lips opened in awe as he looked around him. The place was actually near the edge of a short precipice and offered a nice view of the festival below and the city lights currently decorating the whole town. It was indeed a perfect spot to watch the fireworks tonight. “This is a nice spot.” He said, his face plainly showing what he felt.
Grimmjow chuckled, happy about his teacher’s reaction. “I’m glad you like it.”
They sat on the ground to rest and waited for the fireworks display to begin, both of them feeling happy and excited.
Grimmjow had this strong urge to just leap at his lover because he really looked so attractive and sexy right now, but he stopped himself. He knew the older man wouldn’t like that. He had no choice but to wait for the right moment.
Ichigo took his kinchaku off his wrist and placed it beside him. He crossed his legs and gazed at the sky, looking at the full moon. He was pretending that he was thinking of something but the truth was that he was waiting for his blue-haired lover to make the first move. He was supposed to take the lead tonight after all.
The older man wasn’t saying anything and was looking at the sky, maybe he was waiting for him, Grimmjow thought. So did that mean it was okay for him to move closer and do something? Why was he even worrying about it? He wasn’t usually like this. He was a brash person for fuck's sake, but maybe he was acting all hesitant like that because he still couldn't believe that he would finally have his chance to take Ichigo down and fuck him after eight long months. He mentally slapped himself and shoved those ridiculous thoughts out of his mind. If he wanted to do it, then he just had to do it, right? “Sensei…” He uttered in a low voice.
Ichigo slowly looked at him and smiled knowingly. “Are you ready to claim your gift, Grimmjow-kun?”
He responded by pushing his lover on his back and moved on top of him. “Yes.” He answered with an excited grin and seized his teacher’s lips. He kissed him deeply, passionately, like he had never tasted his lips before. The orange-head immediately responded and opened his mouth, inviting his lover to deepen the kiss. Grimmjow quickly shoved his tongue inside his teacher’s mouth and explored the warm cavern; his hands starting to move along Ichigo’s body, touching him through the cotton fabric.
Ichigo moaned against the kiss, his chest suddenly tight from lack of oxygen and his heart beating rapidly against his ribcage as Grimmjow continued to rob him of his air and drive him wild with passion. He wrapped his arms around the teen’s neck, pulling their bodies together.
Grimmjow breathed sharply once he felt his lover’s arms around him. He tore his lips away from Ichigo’s mouth and lightly nipped on the orange-head’s ear instead. He slid one arm under the older man’s waist and pulled him closer against him, rubbing his painfully hard erection on his teacher’s crotch. “Sensei, you don’t know how hot you look in this goddamn yukata.” He whispered his voice thick with need and anticipation as his other hand slipped inside the robe and searched for his lover’s nipple.
The teacher let out a strangled moan, suddenly grabbing a handful of blue-hair as Grimmjow's thumb teased one of his nipples as they ground their hips together, sending jolts of pleasure running swiftly through their bodies like electricity.
Grimmjow wanted to feel more, wanted to do more than that so he blindly pulled on Ichigo’s obi belt and desperately took the long fabric off his lover’s waist. The long robe immediately loosened around Ichigo's body so he quickly yanked it open, lifted his head up and drank in the arousing sight of his teacher's slim yet lean body with his yukata open and sprawled around him, wearing nothing but black briefs that currently hid a very hard erection. He swallowed hard, his cock throbbing intensely inside his underwear as his lust grew stronger. His mouth left his lover's ear and started nipping on his neck, planting soft, wet kisses along his smooth skin while his hands were freely roaming all over his teacher's chest, tweaking and playing with his caramel nipples.
Ichigo whimpered; his back arching off the ground as Grimmjow tortured his chest. “G-Grimmjow-kun…” He moaned, mentally kicking himself for suddenly moaning like that. He couldn’t help it. His young lover was really doing a great job teasing and touching him.
As Grimmjow’s mouth travelled lower, so were his eager hands. He slid them along Ichigo’s sides until they reached his hips and hooked a finger on the waistband of his lover’s briefs, yanking the underwear down his lover’s thigh and finally released his erection free. One of his hands wrapped around Ichigo’s hard and already dripping cock while the other slipped under his hips to grope his round ass.
A strangled moan escaped Ichigo’s throat once again, flames running crazily through his blood and nerves at his lover’s ministrations. He wanted the teen to feel the same so he untied Grimmjow’s obi and pulled it off his waist, desperately sliding his hands inside once the robe fell open. His palms wandered all over his lover’s hard back and chest, the intensity of his lust rising as Grimmjow suddenly continued to languidly pump his shaft and hold his ass.
Grimmjow swallowed hard and decided to take things up to a higher level. He sat up for a second and released Ichigo’s cock to take his boxers off, dumping it somewhere on the ground. Then, he proceeded to take off his robe so he could freely move but Ichigo’s hands suddenly shot up and stopped him. “You don't need to take this off." Ichigo softly said, his voice sounding so deep and seductive that Grimmjow almost came. He raised an eyebrow in response and took off the older man's underwear instead.
Once the small article of clothing was gone, Ichigo immediately kicked his geta off his feet and spread his legs wide open, fully offering himself to his blue-haired lover. The teenager grinned lecherously and moved down to settle between his open legs, eagerly accepting his invitation. He propped himself on his elbows so he could watch
Grimmjow’s every move, his breath suddenly stuck in his throat as the teenager leaned down and looked hungrily at his leaking shaft. Grimmjow slowly darted his tongue out and looked seductively at him before giving the hard cock a long lick starting from the base all the way to the tip.
Ichigo's breathing hitched, pleasure quickly piercing his skin as that one single lick instantly drove him wild with ecstasy. Then, his lover grasped the base of his cock and slipped the head inside his mouth, lightly sucking on it, blue eyes closing in bliss as he tasted his teacher’s essence. The orange head struggled to keep his eyes open, no matter how heavy his eyelids had suddenly become. He fisted on his yukata and bit his bottom lip hard, stopping himself from crying out loud but it was difficult, especially when Grimmjow suddenly took his hand away from his dick and shoved the entire length inside his mouth. “G-Grimmjow… Grimmjow-kun…aaahhh…”
Grimmjow continued his sweet assault, sucking hard on the organ inside his mouth, coaxing more moans and whimpers from the older man. Then, he released the wet rod for a moment to swirl his tongue around his lover's balls, slipping one of them inside his mouth and suckling it like it was candy.
Ichigo grabbed his lover’s hair and pushed himself deeper inside that talented mouth when Grimmjow swallowed his cock again, his desperate action threatening to push him over the edge. Grimmjow swiftly moved his lips up and down along his lover's penis, alternating between swirling his tongue around the mushroom head and sucking it, which further drove the orange-head mad. Just when the teacher thought this sweet torture wasn't going to get any better, it did when he felt a digit slide along his crack and probed at his entrance. His mouth parted open in a silent scream, his toes curling in ecstasy and oxygen completely leaving his lungs as pleasure washed over him. He finally reached his completion and shot his load inside his young lover’s mouth.
Grimmjow eagerly swallowed every drop, forcing the tangy liquid down his throat, and waited for Ichigo's body to finally calm down before slipping the spent organ out of his mouth. He licked his lips and slid up his teacher’s heaving body to look at him, a seductive smile present on his perfect face.
The orange head smiled weakly. “You’ve gotten… really good at this… Grimmjow-kun.” He said as he breathed heavily, his entire body weak from the exhausting excursion.
“I’m a fast learner...” Grimmjow responded cheekily then grabbed Ichigo’s wrists, hauling him up to sit on his lap. He yanked his teacher’s yukata off his shoulders until it pooled on his elbows and said, “And I have a good teacher.” Then he sank his teeth on his lover’s neck and grabbed his ass again, rubbing his hard erection against the older man.
Ichigo felt himself instantly harden as Grimmjow rotated his hips, making his need known. His skin shivered in ecstasy at the sensation, his throat making small noises that gave away his uncontrollable emotions. He snaked his hands around the blue-haired teen’s neck and kissed him, tasting himself in his lover’s mouth.
Grimmjow growled softly against the older man’s lips as he satisfied his intense desire with mere touches and kisses from his lover. He slid a finger around Ichigo’s opening once again to tease him, making the other man’s hips jerk.
Ichigo suddenly pulled away and gazed heatedly at his lover. “Prep… you need to prepare me, Grimmjow-kun.” He said between breaths and took the teenager’s hand, bringing it to his mouth. He licked his fingers and drew them inside his mouth, eagerly and hurriedly coating them with saliva. Once he was finished, he guided Grimmjow’s hands to his ass, urging him to do what he needed to do.
Following his lover's plea and knowing that was necessary, Grimmjow swirled one digit around Ichigo's entrance and slowly pushed it inside. Ichigo held his breath and tried to relax. He leaned his head on Grimmjow’s shoulder and allowed the teenager to prepare him.
Grimmjow plunged his finger in and out of his lover’s entrance, making him breathe heavily near his ear as he added another finger inside. He did the same things Ichigo did to prepare him as he loosened the orange head’s hole, scissoring them inside him. After one last finger was added and he was already sure that Ichigo was ready, he took his fingers out and lifted his lover’s hip. He guided his cock to his teacher's opening and groaned in pleasure when the tip made contact with his lover's warm skin. “Here I go, sensei.” He whispered before he lowered the older man’s hips on his cock and entered him.
Ichigo scraped his nails along Grimmjow’s clothed back, immense pain stabbing in his ass as he continued to impale himself on the teenager’s huge staff. After eight months of only imagining that large thing inside him, he was now finally experiencing it, making his heart swell in happiness and yearning. He could only breathe heavily, his throat making strangled noises inside his neck as he tried to ignore the initial pain and focused his mind on something else that would make him forget the ache, like Grimmjow's deep, erotic groans as he struggled to stop himself from thrusting violently into him.
“Sensei, you’re so tight. Fuck.” Grimmjow grunted, his hands holding his teacher’s waist firmly. He was in heaven and hell at the same time, the velvety heat around his cock felt so good it sent his entire body tingling in pleasure and his mind blank in elation. He wanted nothing more than to pound his cock inside Ichigo’s tight ass and make both of them cum but he couldn’t, not yet. His lover was still adjusting to his size, and he knew how painful that was since he had already experienced it countless of times.
Closing his eyes shut, the teacher slowly jerked his hips up and down to get himself used to the pain, seeking out that desired pleasure that would eliminate every trace of discomfort in his body. Grimmjow helped him and made small thrusts as well. He felt a hand wrapped around his neglected cock and slowly pumped him, the pleasure it brought immediately overriding the searing pain burning in his tight entrance.
They continued to move like that until Ichigo couldn’t feel the pain anymore and Grimmjow thought he was ready. The teenager gently laid the older man on his back and started his assault, repeatedly stabbing his teacher with his cock.
“Nnngh… nnnggghhh…” Ichigo groaned while he pursed his lips together. Grimmjow had started plunging quickly into him, increasing the pleasure, heightening the passion with his brisk movements.
Grimmjow thrust his shaft inside his lover’s entrance with abandon, his mind focused on achieving pleasure and giving in to his desires. It felt so good to finally let go of his self-control and revel in the sensation of his lover around him.
Ichigo was so tight and hot that he felt every cell in his body instantly burn, spreading liquid fire through his throbbing veins. He slid his hands down his lover’s ass and pushed himself deeper, making the orange-head whimper in bliss. He raised his hips and changed the angle as he looked for his lover’s prostate. He wanted to drive Ichigo crazy with lust, just like what he did to him when he was the one being fucked.
Ichigo's toes curled and his eyes rolled to the back of his head as his student finally found his sweet spot, moans fluidly spilling from his parted mouth as pleasure blinded him. “Aaaahhh, Grimmjow-kun…”
Grimmjow growled in triumph and continued to push his erection in that angle, his organ now smoothly sliding in and out of his lover's body, which made the friction both their bodies had created even sweeter. Ichigo tightened around him whenever his cock hit his sweet spot, making his entire body quiver in desperation. “Sensei! Fuck, sensei! Sensei!”
As their bodies moved unsteadily and their minds and hearts lost in the throes of passion and desire, the first set of fireworks suddenly sparked in the dark sky, creating beautiful shapes and patterns as it sprayed different kinds of colors above them.
“T-the fireworks…” Ichigo moaned as he looked at the wonderful display with his hazy brown eyes.
Grimmjow watched his lover’s flushed face as the fireworks burst out behind him, mesmerized as Ichigo’s skin seemed to take in the colors of the fireworks currently lighting up the heavens. He found the sight beautiful and captivating, only intensifying his need for release and completion, so he moved faster and buried his cock deeper.
With Grimmjow’s shaft repeatedly hitting his prostate and the hand swiftly stroking his dripping cock, Ichigo couldn’t stop the scream that tore through his throat as his entire body completely burned with pleasure. He felt like every fiber of his body, every ounce of blood in his veins had turned to molten rocks, scorching all of him as he was pushed over the edge. And just like the exploding colors of the fireworks in the sky, a similar feeling erupted in his groin that instantly drowned him with nothing else but intense emotions. “G-Grimmjow-kun! G-Grimmjow-kun!” He breathed as his entire body shook violently, his shaft shooting long lines of semen between his and Grimmjow’s body, finally achieving his orgasm.
Grimmjow continued to ram his cock inside his lover’s ass as Ichigo clamped around him, making him see nothing but stars as he was pushed over the edge as well and reached his completion, emptying himself inside his teacher’s body as he screamed passionately in Ichigo’s neck. “Aargh! Fuck! Sensei! Sensei!”
The fireworks continued to flicker in the sky as they basked in the afterglow of their orgasm with Grimmjow lying exhaustedly on the older man’s chest as he tried to catch his breath, his spent cock still inside his lover. Ichigo struggled to breathe as well since he was currently being squashed by his huge lover. He didn’t complain though because he loved the feeling of the teen’s body against his skin and the sensation of his soft hair as he stroked his head.
"Are the fireworks pretty?” Grimmjow weakly asked when his breathing had finally returned to normal.
“Yes.” Ichigo answered contentedly with a small smile. “You should watch it. It’s amazing.”
Grimmjow rolled over and moved to his lover’s side, his head now settling on Ichigo’s shoulders as he watched the beautiful fireworks in the sky above them, feeling extremely happy and contented. One of his wishes had finally come true and he was ecstatic that Ichigo did keep his promise. Now all he needed to worry about was graduating high school, getting into a good university and moving in with Ichigo. Of course, he hadn’t told his teacher about that plan of his yet, but he would definitely make sure it would happen.
----
Ozayaka Shrine and Chiriku Temple - I made the names of the places up… of course. XD
Mochi - a Japanese rice cake made of glutinous rice pounded into paste and molded into shape.
Kinchaku - a small sling bag.
Geta - wooden slippers
Author: Confusion No Hime
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Grimmjow X Ichigo and some Shuhei X Renji
Warnings: yaoi/malexmale, bad language, sexual graphical scenes and potential OOCness.
Summary: Ichigo gives Grimmjow what he wants on his eighteenth birthday during the Summer Festival and underneath the fireworks.
Prequel: Attention Seeker
Beta Reader: Keadeblue264
Note: This story was split into two parts because it's too long according to LJ.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Bleach.
Part 1
After a few more minutes of roaming around, Grimmjow finally found the place he was talking about. Ichigo‘s lips opened in awe as he looked around him. The place was actually near the edge of a short precipice and offered a nice view of the festival below and the city lights currently decorating the whole town. It was indeed a perfect spot to watch the fireworks tonight. “This is a nice spot.” He said, his face plainly showing what he felt.
Grimmjow chuckled, happy about his teacher’s reaction. “I’m glad you like it.”
They sat on the ground to rest and waited for the fireworks display to begin, both of them feeling happy and excited.
Grimmjow had this strong urge to just leap at his lover because he really looked so attractive and sexy right now, but he stopped himself. He knew the older man wouldn’t like that. He had no choice but to wait for the right moment.
Ichigo took his kinchaku off his wrist and placed it beside him. He crossed his legs and gazed at the sky, looking at the full moon. He was pretending that he was thinking of something but the truth was that he was waiting for his blue-haired lover to make the first move. He was supposed to take the lead tonight after all.
The older man wasn’t saying anything and was looking at the sky, maybe he was waiting for him, Grimmjow thought. So did that mean it was okay for him to move closer and do something? Why was he even worrying about it? He wasn’t usually like this. He was a brash person for fuck's sake, but maybe he was acting all hesitant like that because he still couldn't believe that he would finally have his chance to take Ichigo down and fuck him after eight long months. He mentally slapped himself and shoved those ridiculous thoughts out of his mind. If he wanted to do it, then he just had to do it, right? “Sensei…” He uttered in a low voice.
Ichigo slowly looked at him and smiled knowingly. “Are you ready to claim your gift, Grimmjow-kun?”
He responded by pushing his lover on his back and moved on top of him. “Yes.” He answered with an excited grin and seized his teacher’s lips. He kissed him deeply, passionately, like he had never tasted his lips before. The orange-head immediately responded and opened his mouth, inviting his lover to deepen the kiss. Grimmjow quickly shoved his tongue inside his teacher’s mouth and explored the warm cavern; his hands starting to move along Ichigo’s body, touching him through the cotton fabric.
Ichigo moaned against the kiss, his chest suddenly tight from lack of oxygen and his heart beating rapidly against his ribcage as Grimmjow continued to rob him of his air and drive him wild with passion. He wrapped his arms around the teen’s neck, pulling their bodies together.
Grimmjow breathed sharply once he felt his lover’s arms around him. He tore his lips away from Ichigo’s mouth and lightly nipped on the orange-head’s ear instead. He slid one arm under the older man’s waist and pulled him closer against him, rubbing his painfully hard erection on his teacher’s crotch. “Sensei, you don’t know how hot you look in this goddamn yukata.” He whispered his voice thick with need and anticipation as his other hand slipped inside the robe and searched for his lover’s nipple.
The teacher let out a strangled moan, suddenly grabbing a handful of blue-hair as Grimmjow's thumb teased one of his nipples as they ground their hips together, sending jolts of pleasure running swiftly through their bodies like electricity.
Grimmjow wanted to feel more, wanted to do more than that so he blindly pulled on Ichigo’s obi belt and desperately took the long fabric off his lover’s waist. The long robe immediately loosened around Ichigo's body so he quickly yanked it open, lifted his head up and drank in the arousing sight of his teacher's slim yet lean body with his yukata open and sprawled around him, wearing nothing but black briefs that currently hid a very hard erection. He swallowed hard, his cock throbbing intensely inside his underwear as his lust grew stronger. His mouth left his lover's ear and started nipping on his neck, planting soft, wet kisses along his smooth skin while his hands were freely roaming all over his teacher's chest, tweaking and playing with his caramel nipples.
Ichigo whimpered; his back arching off the ground as Grimmjow tortured his chest. “G-Grimmjow-kun…” He moaned, mentally kicking himself for suddenly moaning like that. He couldn’t help it. His young lover was really doing a great job teasing and touching him.
As Grimmjow’s mouth travelled lower, so were his eager hands. He slid them along Ichigo’s sides until they reached his hips and hooked a finger on the waistband of his lover’s briefs, yanking the underwear down his lover’s thigh and finally released his erection free. One of his hands wrapped around Ichigo’s hard and already dripping cock while the other slipped under his hips to grope his round ass.
A strangled moan escaped Ichigo’s throat once again, flames running crazily through his blood and nerves at his lover’s ministrations. He wanted the teen to feel the same so he untied Grimmjow’s obi and pulled it off his waist, desperately sliding his hands inside once the robe fell open. His palms wandered all over his lover’s hard back and chest, the intensity of his lust rising as Grimmjow suddenly continued to languidly pump his shaft and hold his ass.
Grimmjow swallowed hard and decided to take things up to a higher level. He sat up for a second and released Ichigo’s cock to take his boxers off, dumping it somewhere on the ground. Then, he proceeded to take off his robe so he could freely move but Ichigo’s hands suddenly shot up and stopped him. “You don't need to take this off." Ichigo softly said, his voice sounding so deep and seductive that Grimmjow almost came. He raised an eyebrow in response and took off the older man's underwear instead.
Once the small article of clothing was gone, Ichigo immediately kicked his geta off his feet and spread his legs wide open, fully offering himself to his blue-haired lover. The teenager grinned lecherously and moved down to settle between his open legs, eagerly accepting his invitation. He propped himself on his elbows so he could watch
Grimmjow’s every move, his breath suddenly stuck in his throat as the teenager leaned down and looked hungrily at his leaking shaft. Grimmjow slowly darted his tongue out and looked seductively at him before giving the hard cock a long lick starting from the base all the way to the tip.
Ichigo's breathing hitched, pleasure quickly piercing his skin as that one single lick instantly drove him wild with ecstasy. Then, his lover grasped the base of his cock and slipped the head inside his mouth, lightly sucking on it, blue eyes closing in bliss as he tasted his teacher’s essence. The orange head struggled to keep his eyes open, no matter how heavy his eyelids had suddenly become. He fisted on his yukata and bit his bottom lip hard, stopping himself from crying out loud but it was difficult, especially when Grimmjow suddenly took his hand away from his dick and shoved the entire length inside his mouth. “G-Grimmjow… Grimmjow-kun…aaahhh…”
Grimmjow continued his sweet assault, sucking hard on the organ inside his mouth, coaxing more moans and whimpers from the older man. Then, he released the wet rod for a moment to swirl his tongue around his lover's balls, slipping one of them inside his mouth and suckling it like it was candy.
Ichigo grabbed his lover’s hair and pushed himself deeper inside that talented mouth when Grimmjow swallowed his cock again, his desperate action threatening to push him over the edge. Grimmjow swiftly moved his lips up and down along his lover's penis, alternating between swirling his tongue around the mushroom head and sucking it, which further drove the orange-head mad. Just when the teacher thought this sweet torture wasn't going to get any better, it did when he felt a digit slide along his crack and probed at his entrance. His mouth parted open in a silent scream, his toes curling in ecstasy and oxygen completely leaving his lungs as pleasure washed over him. He finally reached his completion and shot his load inside his young lover’s mouth.
Grimmjow eagerly swallowed every drop, forcing the tangy liquid down his throat, and waited for Ichigo's body to finally calm down before slipping the spent organ out of his mouth. He licked his lips and slid up his teacher’s heaving body to look at him, a seductive smile present on his perfect face.
The orange head smiled weakly. “You’ve gotten… really good at this… Grimmjow-kun.” He said as he breathed heavily, his entire body weak from the exhausting excursion.
“I’m a fast learner...” Grimmjow responded cheekily then grabbed Ichigo’s wrists, hauling him up to sit on his lap. He yanked his teacher’s yukata off his shoulders until it pooled on his elbows and said, “And I have a good teacher.” Then he sank his teeth on his lover’s neck and grabbed his ass again, rubbing his hard erection against the older man.
Ichigo felt himself instantly harden as Grimmjow rotated his hips, making his need known. His skin shivered in ecstasy at the sensation, his throat making small noises that gave away his uncontrollable emotions. He snaked his hands around the blue-haired teen’s neck and kissed him, tasting himself in his lover’s mouth.
Grimmjow growled softly against the older man’s lips as he satisfied his intense desire with mere touches and kisses from his lover. He slid a finger around Ichigo’s opening once again to tease him, making the other man’s hips jerk.
Ichigo suddenly pulled away and gazed heatedly at his lover. “Prep… you need to prepare me, Grimmjow-kun.” He said between breaths and took the teenager’s hand, bringing it to his mouth. He licked his fingers and drew them inside his mouth, eagerly and hurriedly coating them with saliva. Once he was finished, he guided Grimmjow’s hands to his ass, urging him to do what he needed to do.
Following his lover's plea and knowing that was necessary, Grimmjow swirled one digit around Ichigo's entrance and slowly pushed it inside. Ichigo held his breath and tried to relax. He leaned his head on Grimmjow’s shoulder and allowed the teenager to prepare him.
Grimmjow plunged his finger in and out of his lover’s entrance, making him breathe heavily near his ear as he added another finger inside. He did the same things Ichigo did to prepare him as he loosened the orange head’s hole, scissoring them inside him. After one last finger was added and he was already sure that Ichigo was ready, he took his fingers out and lifted his lover’s hip. He guided his cock to his teacher's opening and groaned in pleasure when the tip made contact with his lover's warm skin. “Here I go, sensei.” He whispered before he lowered the older man’s hips on his cock and entered him.
Ichigo scraped his nails along Grimmjow’s clothed back, immense pain stabbing in his ass as he continued to impale himself on the teenager’s huge staff. After eight months of only imagining that large thing inside him, he was now finally experiencing it, making his heart swell in happiness and yearning. He could only breathe heavily, his throat making strangled noises inside his neck as he tried to ignore the initial pain and focused his mind on something else that would make him forget the ache, like Grimmjow's deep, erotic groans as he struggled to stop himself from thrusting violently into him.
“Sensei, you’re so tight. Fuck.” Grimmjow grunted, his hands holding his teacher’s waist firmly. He was in heaven and hell at the same time, the velvety heat around his cock felt so good it sent his entire body tingling in pleasure and his mind blank in elation. He wanted nothing more than to pound his cock inside Ichigo’s tight ass and make both of them cum but he couldn’t, not yet. His lover was still adjusting to his size, and he knew how painful that was since he had already experienced it countless of times.
Closing his eyes shut, the teacher slowly jerked his hips up and down to get himself used to the pain, seeking out that desired pleasure that would eliminate every trace of discomfort in his body. Grimmjow helped him and made small thrusts as well. He felt a hand wrapped around his neglected cock and slowly pumped him, the pleasure it brought immediately overriding the searing pain burning in his tight entrance.
They continued to move like that until Ichigo couldn’t feel the pain anymore and Grimmjow thought he was ready. The teenager gently laid the older man on his back and started his assault, repeatedly stabbing his teacher with his cock.
“Nnngh… nnnggghhh…” Ichigo groaned while he pursed his lips together. Grimmjow had started plunging quickly into him, increasing the pleasure, heightening the passion with his brisk movements.
Grimmjow thrust his shaft inside his lover’s entrance with abandon, his mind focused on achieving pleasure and giving in to his desires. It felt so good to finally let go of his self-control and revel in the sensation of his lover around him.
Ichigo was so tight and hot that he felt every cell in his body instantly burn, spreading liquid fire through his throbbing veins. He slid his hands down his lover’s ass and pushed himself deeper, making the orange-head whimper in bliss. He raised his hips and changed the angle as he looked for his lover’s prostate. He wanted to drive Ichigo crazy with lust, just like what he did to him when he was the one being fucked.
Ichigo's toes curled and his eyes rolled to the back of his head as his student finally found his sweet spot, moans fluidly spilling from his parted mouth as pleasure blinded him. “Aaaahhh, Grimmjow-kun…”
Grimmjow growled in triumph and continued to push his erection in that angle, his organ now smoothly sliding in and out of his lover's body, which made the friction both their bodies had created even sweeter. Ichigo tightened around him whenever his cock hit his sweet spot, making his entire body quiver in desperation. “Sensei! Fuck, sensei! Sensei!”
As their bodies moved unsteadily and their minds and hearts lost in the throes of passion and desire, the first set of fireworks suddenly sparked in the dark sky, creating beautiful shapes and patterns as it sprayed different kinds of colors above them.
“T-the fireworks…” Ichigo moaned as he looked at the wonderful display with his hazy brown eyes.
Grimmjow watched his lover’s flushed face as the fireworks burst out behind him, mesmerized as Ichigo’s skin seemed to take in the colors of the fireworks currently lighting up the heavens. He found the sight beautiful and captivating, only intensifying his need for release and completion, so he moved faster and buried his cock deeper.
With Grimmjow’s shaft repeatedly hitting his prostate and the hand swiftly stroking his dripping cock, Ichigo couldn’t stop the scream that tore through his throat as his entire body completely burned with pleasure. He felt like every fiber of his body, every ounce of blood in his veins had turned to molten rocks, scorching all of him as he was pushed over the edge. And just like the exploding colors of the fireworks in the sky, a similar feeling erupted in his groin that instantly drowned him with nothing else but intense emotions. “G-Grimmjow-kun! G-Grimmjow-kun!” He breathed as his entire body shook violently, his shaft shooting long lines of semen between his and Grimmjow’s body, finally achieving his orgasm.
Grimmjow continued to ram his cock inside his lover’s ass as Ichigo clamped around him, making him see nothing but stars as he was pushed over the edge as well and reached his completion, emptying himself inside his teacher’s body as he screamed passionately in Ichigo’s neck. “Aargh! Fuck! Sensei! Sensei!”
The fireworks continued to flicker in the sky as they basked in the afterglow of their orgasm with Grimmjow lying exhaustedly on the older man’s chest as he tried to catch his breath, his spent cock still inside his lover. Ichigo struggled to breathe as well since he was currently being squashed by his huge lover. He didn’t complain though because he loved the feeling of the teen’s body against his skin and the sensation of his soft hair as he stroked his head.
"Are the fireworks pretty?” Grimmjow weakly asked when his breathing had finally returned to normal.
“Yes.” Ichigo answered contentedly with a small smile. “You should watch it. It’s amazing.”
Grimmjow rolled over and moved to his lover’s side, his head now settling on Ichigo’s shoulders as he watched the beautiful fireworks in the sky above them, feeling extremely happy and contented. One of his wishes had finally come true and he was ecstatic that Ichigo did keep his promise. Now all he needed to worry about was graduating high school, getting into a good university and moving in with Ichigo. Of course, he hadn’t told his teacher about that plan of his yet, but he would definitely make sure it would happen.
----
Ozayaka Shrine and Chiriku Temple - I made the names of the places up… of course. XD
Mochi - a Japanese rice cake made of glutinous rice pounded into paste and molded into shape.
Kinchaku - a small sling bag.
Geta - wooden slippers