Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Bleach Ficlets: Dare To Live ❯ 5 Understanding Differences ( Chapter 5 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Authors Note: I don't own Bleach and make no claims on it. If I did, there'd be a whole hell of a lot of kinky shit going down.
5Understanding Differences
Zangetsu was a total buzz kill. Talk about getting his panties in a bunch over nothing. He'd damn near ripped my arm off yanking me away from Ichigo. It's not like I hurt Ichigo or anything. Going by Ichigo's reaction, he liked what I did a whole shit load. Besides, what the hell else was I supposed to do when he stood there looking all pissy and completely fuckable over the reiatsu spike thing? I was just supposed to let a chance like that slide? Fuck, no. Zangetsu'd chewed me a new one for that little stunt though and not in the fun way I could've appreciated.
Ichigo'd liked the feel of the power I sent over his skin. I'd never gotten in his pants but I'd watched Zangetsu get into them and Ichigo got the same look in his eyes then as when I'd touched him. Fuck, yeah, go me! Ichigo never looked at me before like somebody to roll around the sheets with, but he did now. I smirked. Getting into my king's pants was going to be way easier than I thought. Hell, I bet he'd even invite me before I asked.
Time to get this horny little Hollow some royal ass.
“Hey, old man. Poke Ichigo or whatever it is you do to get his attention. I'm ready to nail his tight ass and he'll just tell me to fuck off if I call to him.”
“I suppose it was too much to hope that you'd been thinking of what you did wrong these past few days,” Zangetsu said with a sigh full of disappointment.
“What? I didn't do nuthin' wrong. You told me to practice controlling my reiatsu. I did that. You said not to fight with him. I didn't even when he was kinda snotty. You never said dick about not touching him. He liked it so what's the big deal?” I scowled when that came out sounding a little sulky. I wanted to kick his damn pole when he didn't even glance at me but, that would've made me look like a total spoiled brat.
“He's only felt my reiatsu moving over him sexually. When I do it, there's more control and finesse to the act. Are you sure he liked it? Maybe you only surprised him with the feel of raw power, which, granted, is very pleasurable but not something he's used to.”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever. Toe-may-toe, toe-mah-toe. Same difference. Pleasure is pleasure, right?” I said waving away his words. “I got this reiatsu thing down good enough to make his eyes nearly bug outta his head from how fantastic it felt. Made you come down off your high and mighty pole when I did it to you,” I smirked.
Zangetsu sighed and stepped from his pole to land lightly in front of me. He took off his sunglasses and dropped them into a pocket of his trench. The lusty look in his honey-coloured eyes made my belly flutter with nerves for some reason.
“There is raw power, which you and Ichigo fling around without a thought or care. Yes, it feels good. Very good in fact,” Zangetsu said with a wicked smile that made me wonder how much this was gonna hurt and if I could keep my pride intact and not wuss out.
Heavy, inescapable reiatsu pressure covered me completely. Everywhere Zangetsu's power touched; my nerves came alive and screamed one thing into my poor overloaded brain. Pure, carnal pleasure. I don't know how it happened but, I was hard and ready to blow my load between one eye blink and the next. As fast as his reiatsu wrapped around me, it was gone. I was gasping and swaying, nearly ready to scream with the frustration of being so close and then denied orgasm. Part of my brain wanted to be mad at the shit he'd just pulled but most of me was trying to figure out how to get him to do that again without begging for it. I'd never felt anything that fucking intense. Ever.
“Then there is controlled and subtle use of power.”
Warm, liquid heat fell like rain on me. I actually looked up expecting to see thunderheads but there was nothing in the sky but a few puffy white clouds. Tiny drops of reiatsu were being sprinkled over my skin. I could feel each individual drop of power and when two drops joined together to make a larger one, shivers of need moved through me. I had no freaking idea how long I stood there staring into Zangetsu's way too pretty eyes while he gently rained his reiatsu over me until I felt like I was soaked in it.
“Come, Shirosaki,” Zangetsu commanded softly.
A low groan of pleasure left me. I felt like my dick was being sucked by wet, tight heat at the same time that my ass was being filled with hot, hard cock. It was too much all at once and my brain shut down as ecstasy moved through me in waves. I think I screamed as my orgasm seemed to go on forever. I couldn't focus on anything past how damn great it felt each time my cock spurted. My muscles turned to jelly and I started to fall forward. Zangetsu caught me before I hit the ground and held me close to his chest. The waves of power slowly ebbed away and I was left feeling boneless and totally satisfied and he hadn't even physically touched me. Damn, Zangetsu was fucking gifted at this shit.
“Understand the difference now?” Zangetsu asked as he looked at me with a little smile and way more lust in his eyes than I think I was supposed see.
I had to clear my throat twice to speak around the hoarseness. “Fuck yeah. Now I know why Ichigo always lets you do him. Hell, I want you to do me just to see what it's like when you do that reiatsu trick and work your dick at the same time. That was way fucking cool.”
Zangetsu looked at me in surprise and chuckled. “That lesson comes after the kissing one. Since you seem so eager, we'll start on the kissing next,” he said leaning over me and giving me a kiss that was all about controlled power and lust. My cock twitched back to life. I think I was going to really enjoy these lessons of Zangetsu's.