Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Breaking the Ice ❯ Part Three ( Chapter 3 )

~As always, I only own the plot. I don't own the series or characters, so don't sue me.

WARNING! This story contains a lot of yaoi rape. If you don't like that kind of thing, don't read. You have been warned.

Breaking the Ice
Part Three

Aizen rubbed the tip of his hardened member against the pale soft lips of his captor. However, the lithe shinigami had no intentions of allowing him to rape his mouth. Course, he couldn't really fight back with his arms tied rather tightly behind his back and the brunette holding onto a fistful of his hair. No matter, he would not make this easy for the man.

“I grow weary of your rebelliousness,” he growled.

Releasing his hold on the unruly white hair, the former captain shifted his hand lower and pinched the boy's nose as tightly as he could. Hitsugaya continued to keep his mouth shut. He would not allow this act to occur. He would much rather die. The young captain fought against the urge to open his mouth for air and began blinking rapidly as his vision faltered and started to blur.

Aizen sighed heavily before releasing his hold on the boy's nose. Yes, he was quite stubborn indeed. Much to Hitsugaya's dismay, the second he could breathe again, his body instinctively opened his mouth to get more air. The brunette gladly took advantage of this instinct and rammed himself in as deeply as he could. The white haired shinigami pulled back instantly coughing, but the former captain quickly grabbed a fistful of the boy's hair and moved him back onto his erection. He would take things more slowly this time. Turquoise eyes glared darkly at the brunette who merely smirked in return.

“I know what you're thinking,” he moaned. “Just know that I can cause you great pain without actually killing you.”

Hitsugaya averted his gaze as the former captain continued thrusting shallowly into his mouth. Aizen continued to moan softly, letting the younger boy know that he was greatly enjoying himself. Without warning, his thrusting increased as he no doubt began nearing his climax. It wasn't long before the brunette suddenly pulled out and allowed his warm seed to shoot all over the tenth captain's face.

“You must be hungry,” Aizen smirked. “Clean me off,” he ordered while pushing his now limp member closer to the boy's face.

“No,” the white haired boy spat.

Frowning, he shifted his hips back out of the lithe shinigami's face and used his finger to wipe some of the cum off his face. Pressing it to the boy's lip he ordered, “Lick it.”

Hitsugaya pulled back as much as he could. “Never,” he growled.

Aizen looked thoroughly displeased as he punched the boy causing him to fall to lie on his side. Standing, he put his clothes back on before growling again. “I assure you, you will not be able to continue to fight me for much longer.”

With that, the brunette angrily exited the room. A few moments after he was gone, Hitsugaya sat up and struggled against his binding a bit. He had been careless and had accepted a drink from the man. The next thing he knew, he was tied up and Aizen was naked and waiting. Next time, he wouldn't be so trusting. For now, all he could do was wait for Ichimaru to come in as he always did.

* * *

It was some time later before Ichimaru entered his room. At least this time he brought food. The silver haired man quickly untied the boy before handing him a wet cloth so he could clean off his face. After doing so, he pulled on the white arrancar robe he was given. Although it was just the robe, no pants. He assumed Aizen did that so he could have easy access whenever he liked. Being his prisoner, he had no choice that is unless he wished to be naked all the time.

Turquoise eyes fell to the food tray on the small table. It was nothing major, just a couple onigiri and a large nikuman. Feeling rather famished, he dove for the nikuman and happily munched away on it from his perch on the bed. He blushed lightly and slowed down his eating as he realized Ichimaru was still in the room.

The older man smirked creepily as he always did. “No need to hold back. You haven't eaten in almost three days now.”

Hitsugaya just grunted and picked up his pace to quickly finish off the nikuman. After that he moved to stand in front of the table and just as quickly ate both onigiri. Afterwards he chugged the cup of water before harshly slamming on the table. He let out a sigh of relief as he finally felt some of his strength returning. After all, shinigami had to eat to stay alive just as any human or animal had to. His gaze returned to the smirking Ichimaru that sat in the chair just a small distance from him across the table.

“Is there something you wanted?” the boy asked.

“Hm?” There was a pause. “Oh no, just admiring you. Those robes look really nice on you.”

Hitsugaya blushed again. “I prefer my shihakushou.”

Without warning, Ichimaru stood and leaned across the small table to wipe something away from the corner of the boy's mouth. He then licked it off his thumb and returned to sitting in the chair.

“What the hell was that!?” His blush deepening even further as he shouted.

He smirked yet again. “You had a piece of rice on your face.”

“Tch. You could have told me instead of doing that.”

“Where's the fun in that?”

Suddenly an intense wave of heat coursed through Hitsugaya's body. His right hand instantly flew up to his forehead as his left arm wrapped around his waist. An ice blue eye popped open to stare worriedly at the boy. The young captain hunched over a bit as he moaned softly.

“Who made the food?”

“What?” Both eyes now open in confusion.

“Who made the food!?” he snapped.

“Aizen, but he wouldn't poison-“

“It's not poison,” the boy snapped again. He removed his hand from his now flushed face and looked pleading at the former captain. “It's an aphrodisiac.” He then collapsed onto the bed, and it was more than apparent that it was indeed an aphrodisiac. “Go,” he ordered. “Aizen will no doubt return soon.”

He placed his arm over his eyes, not wanting to deal with Aizen again so soon. He was relieved when he heard the rustling of fabric as Ichimaru no doubt stood from the chair. However, he was not prepared for the man to crawl on top of him on the bed. Shifting his arm to lay above his head, turquoise eyes narrowed at the silver haired man above him.

“What are y-“

The former captain cut him off by placing a gentle kiss on his lips, to which Hitsugaya fought back, but only momentarily. The aphrodisiac went into full effect and all he cared about was release. He didn't care how he got it or who gave it to him, he just wanted relief. And he was suddenly thankful that Ichimaru was offering. Hopefully, Aizen wouldn't show up until it was too late for him to take advantage of his situation.

Just as the kiss deepened, Hitsugaya lightly pushed the silver haired man off and stared at him desperately and pleadingly. Ichimaru took the hint and slowly moved south on the boy's body. He gently pushed the robes up to expose the very hard erection that just oozed excitement. His pink tongue darted out to give it a tentative lick and the body beneath him jolted roughly at the light sensation. Not wasting any more time, Ichimaru opened his mouth and took the erection completely in his mouth.

“Ichimaru!” the tenth squad captain moaned loudly as his small hands flew to grasp onto that soft silver hair.

He slowly bobbed his head up and down, his tongue making sure to cover every inch of the surprisingly big member. Every so often he'd pick up speed and move his tongue faster. He could tell that the young shinigami was getting closer to his orgasm by how tightly he was clenching his hair. Ichimaru pulled back just enough to lick and suck on the tip. The moment he did so he received a deep throaty moan and a hot liquid shooting into his mouth. Rather than swallow it, he kept it in his mouth as he quickly disrobed. Spitting it onto his hand, he proceeded to rub the seed all over his hardened erection.

“You're still very hard,” he said. “May I?” he questioned as he aligned himself with the boy's entrance.

Rather than speak, Hitsugaya merely nodded. As slowly as he could muster, Ichimaru began to push into the boy. Turquoise eyes snapped shut as he bit his lip attempting to block out the pain. Quickly catching on, the former captain snaked a free hand down and began to lightly stroke the boy's hard erection. This instantly changed everything. Rather than grunting, the young shinigami began moaning softly. It was actually very pleasurable instead of incredibly painful. After a few moments, Ichimaru was fully seated inside the boy. He waited for a sign to indicate that Hitsugaya was ready. With a slight shifting of those pale hips, he knew he was more than ready.

Pulling back just a bit, he just as slowly thrust back in. This continued until the white haired boy began to thrust his hips to meet the older shinigami's. The former captain quickly increased his pace, and it took all of his concentration not to moan. He began to lose himself in the beauty beneath him as the boy continued moaning, increasingly louder and his hands began to clench the sheets tightly. Yes, he was nearing his end. He picked up the pace even more and began to add some force to it.

“Ichimaru!” he growled out as he came intensely between their two bodies.

The silver haired man was not far behind, but he chose to growl deeply as he emptied his seed into the boy. A few seconds passed, but the young shinigami's erection had yet to go away. Yes, this was a strong aphrodisiac indeed.

* * *

“This is how you will get into Hueco Mundo,” Urahara said as he opened the gate. “You will have to focus on creating a road using spirit particles around you. If you fall from the path you could be lost forever.”

Sado, Ichigo, and Ishida stood before the massive and slightly intimidating gate. It's not that they wanted to go to Hueco Mundo, but they had no choice. Hitsugaya had been kidnapped and then Orihime. However, it was obvious they wanted Orihime for her power to heal. The reason for Hitsugaya's capture was still unknown. Without a moment's hesitation, Ichigo charged straight into the gate, quickly followed by Sado and Ishida.

* * *

Hitsugaya bounced fast and hard on top of Ichimaru. He had no idea that this could feel so amazing. One hand rested on Ichimaru's chest to help keep his balance and the other rested on his member, stroking it occasionally. The older man held tightly onto the boy's hips as he was ridden to brink. At this point he could no longer keep quiet and was moaning softly with each thrust. Both bodies dripped with sweat, they had been doing this for hours. Was this the 5th or 6th time? Ichimaru couldn't tell, it all seemed to blend together, but he was quickly losing his stamina. This would definitely be the last time he could give the poor boy.

“It's… so… good,” Hitsugaya moaned out.

He was nearing his end yet again. With one last downward thrust combined with a stroke, the lithe shinigami threw his head as he came all over the older man's chest and abdomen. Ichimaru followed closely behind. Completely exhausted now that the aphrodisiac was finally out of his system, he quickly collapsed on top of the silver haired shinigami and quickly succumbed to the darkness.

Ichimaru couldn't help, but smile. As much as he wanted to stay here, he had business to attend to. Carefully detangling himself from the boy, he quickly cleaned himself before putting his robes back on. Looking back at the passed out beauty, he smiled again before exiting the room.

Aizen was a bit surprised to see Ichimaru wondering about. “It seems Ichigo and his friends have arrived in Hueco Mundo,” he said to his fellow shinigami.

“We'll just have to give them a proper greeting then,” Ichimaru replied as he continued to walk past the brunette.

“Indeed we shall,” he mumbled as a smirk crossed his face.

TBC

(A/N: We're quickly coming up on the climax to the story. However, I don't think many people will like how I have the ending planned. I'll just have to wait and see. As always, if you read it, please review it.)