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CRUSH: Uke Ichigo Collection

 

This is a collection of one shots, two shots, three shots and anything in between. All of them will include Ichigo as the uke with his respective seme. There is no other uke, consider yourself warned. Also, be aware that while Ichigo is the `bottom', it does not mean that he is going to be a weakling or submissive. I will be keeping him in character.

 

WARNINGS!!! The following chapters may or may not include: cursing, violence, smut, yaoi, lemons, out-of-character-ness, fingering, oral sex, anal sex, rimming, fisting, blood play, sadism, masochism, bondage, and rape.

 

Each individual chapter will include its own warnings, but it's a guarantee that it will contain yaoi, smut and lemons.

 

I do not own Bleach or make any money off of this story.

 

Contents Section

 

Chapter 01: Contents and Renji x Ichigo

 

This collection will contain these pairings, plus more if I forgot them: Grimmjow x Ichigo, Aizen x Ichigo, Gin x Ichigo, Starrk x Ichigo, Kenpachi x Ichigo, Shirosaki (Dark Ichigo) x Ichigo, Nnoitra x Ichigo, Byakuya x Ichigo, Ulquiorra x Ichigo, Urahara x Ichigo, Chad x Ichigo, Ikkaku x Ichigo, Kensei x Ichigo, Jyuushiro x Ichigo, Kaien x Ichigo, Hitsuguya x Ichigo, Shinji x Ichigo, Ganju x Ichigo, Renji x Ichigo, Tousen x Ichigo, Keigo x Ichigo, Shunsui x Ichigo, Isshin x Ichigo, Szayel x Ichigo, Shuuhei x Ichigo, Uryu x Ichigo, Yammy x Ichigo, Muramasa x Ichigo, Kira x Ichigo, Zangetsu x Ichigo, Renji x Ichigo.

 

 

 

Chapter 01

 

Summary: Ichigo is friends with Rukia, but her oldest brother Byakuya won't let her hang out with him alone because it would be 'improper.' Enter the perverted Renji, Rukia's other brother. He becomes instantly infatuated with Ichigo. Poor Ichigo is going to get screwed.

WARNING!!! This will contain detailed smut and a lot of molestation and cursing. Not for underage readers!!! Ichigo really fights against Renji's intentions at first, but gives in eventually, so it's consensual.

The Chaperone

I grumbled slightly as Rukia kicked me in the shin yet again. We were walking up the hill to her large house where she lived with her two older brothers, which I had thus far managed to avoid. It wasn't that I didn't like hanging out with Rukia, but Byakuya Kuchiki was a bastard who lived to make my life miserable. I wouldn't even be going to her house now if it wasn't for the school project we were working on together. Byakuya hated me, he deemed me 'unsuitable' for Rukia to hang out with.

And to make sure that I wasn't doing anything untoward with Rukia, Byakuya insisted we had a chaperone at all times. Rukia's other brother Renji had just come back from college and would be watching us while we worked on our project. I had never met the guy, but Rukia said he wasn't as stiff as Byakuya and wouldn't be as cold.

“Renji! I'm home!” Rukia called out as they entered the house, throwing her bag against the wall.

“I'm surprised you don't have a butler.” I tease, then dodge her immediate reaction to kick me. “I don't know how anybody mistakes you for a lady.”

Soon she was chasing me around the foyer, me just barely managing to escape her clutches when I ran into a rather solid male form. I almost fell back but he caught me around my waist and kept me upright. I blushed and glanced up from his strong chest to see a tall man staring down on me with amusement. He had long, red spiky hair put up in a ponytail and a bandana tied around his forehead. I noticed, in slight distaste, that he was wearing a bright yellow t-shirt with a chappy the bunny icon on it.

“Hey there.” The man said with a deep rumbling voice. “What's your name?”

“Leave him alone, Renji.” Rukia lectured with a stern face.

“Ah, you must be the allusive Ichigo.” Renji said with a smirk, still not bothering to let go of me.

“Yeah.” I muttered, jerking out of the unfamiliar touch. “And you must be our chaperone.”

If anything the red haired man smirked more. “Yep! I'm here to make sure ya don't corrupt my little sister.” Renji glanced over at the glaring Rukia and back to me. “Although…I'm starting to think it should be the other way around.”

I glowered at Renji and took another few steps back to get away from him. “What's that suppose to mean, asshole?!”

The smug bastard had the nerve to chuckle and didn't look even remotely pissed. “I'm just saying that you appear to be the innocent one out of the two.”

Rukia instantly ran at Renji and gave a flying kick to his head. The crack as his head hit the ground made me smile. “Come on, Ichigo.” Rukia grabbed my wrist and started dragging me into the living room.

“Don't be so mean!” Renji whined, following behind us and rubbing his head. “I'm supposed to watch you two!” He scowled and pulled his hand away. “I think you damaged me.”

“I'm sure it helped, if anything.” I muttered with a smirk.

“Ooh, you're feisty.” I could hear Renji's drawl behind me, but I refused to turn around. “I like that.”

I yelped suddenly as I felt a sharp pinch on my ass. “Pervert!” I yelled and hit him with the book bag.

Unfortunately, he caught the book bag, and used it to jerk me to him. “You've got a nice ass on you, Strawberry.” He leered down at me and ran his hand over my rump for emphasis and gave it a light squeeze. I turned red and brought my knee up, catching him in his crotch. He grunted and collapsed to the ground, but neither Rukia nor I felt any concern for him.

“You never told me your brother was a pervert.” I growled to Rukia, settling next to her on the couch as Renji crawled into the room pathetically.

“I don't know what's wrong with him.” Rukia said, shaking her head. “He usually isn't like this.” She eyed me with a smirk that had me instantly suspicious. “Maybe he's in luuuvvv with you. “ She teased.

“Bitch!” I yelled, hitting her with one of the couch cushions. She laughed in response and grabbed the pillow, hitting me back just as hard.

“She's scary, isn't she.” Renji had finally made it to the couch as was perched next to me.

“Yeah…” I muttered, then eyed Renji. “There //are// other places to sit.”

“Yeah, I know.” He propped his hands behind his head and stretched out his lanky limbs which seemed to take up half the room.

“Sheesh, do you know what personal space is?” I snapped, trying to push him farther away from me. Instead his arms came down and around me, fitting snugly against my back and yanking me into his lap. “What the hell!?” I squeaked and punched him in the chin. “Leggo of me!”

“You didn't tell me your friend was so cute.” Renji said, unphased by my hits.

“What did they teach you at college?” Rukia mocked and forced a pillow onto his face, making him struggle and release his hold on me. I slipped off his lap and fell on the floor, glaring at him hotly as he managed to push the homicidal girl off of him.

“So like a plebian, sitting on the ground.” A cool voice wafted through the room, making Renji and Rukia's heads whip around as they noticed the noble man.

“Nii-sama!” Rukia said happily, ignoring the dig on Ichigo.

“Ah, come on Byakuya.” Renji said smugly. “Is that any way to talk to my boyfriend?”

“What!?” I shouted, leaping to my feet and strangling Renji. “I'm not your boyfriend!”

If Byakuya did anything as common as roll his eyes, he would have. “What are you doing home, Nii-sama?” Rukia asked. “Weren't you at your conference?”

“Yes, I came home to retrieve you. The company wants to meet you at dinner.”

“Oh…but not Renji?”

“I was under the impression he would not enjoy coming.”

“You got that right.” Renji managed to escape Ichigo's attempts to hurt him. “Don't worry Rukia, I'll take care of Ichigo while you go.”

“Well…”

“I should probably just go home.” I said. “We can work on our school project later.”

“No we will not!” Rukia said sternly, putting her hands on her hips authoritatively. “I know you too well, Ichigo. We will get this done as soon as I come back, understand?”

“All right.” I grumbled, scuffing my feet on the floor as I scowled.

“Besides, you have Renji to keep you entertained.”

I glared at said Renji. Oh Rukia, why do you hate me so? Being alone with your perverted brother does no/ sound like fun.

“Okay, okay already!” I grumbled. “Go have dinner, I'll be fine here.” Yeah right.

She beamed at me happily, ignoring the happy grin on Renji's face at the thought of being alone with me. Stupid bastard. This was an instance of hate at first sight. She raced up the stairs to change, leaving me alone with the two brothers. Byakuya cold and glaring, Renji happy and smiling.

“Renji,” Byakuya spoke calmly with a layer of warning. “You will be on your best behavior.” He glanced over at me studying my face and then turned to leave, his elegant scarf sweeping behind him.

“Oi, Strawberry.”

I gritted my teeth at the name and glanced at him. “What do you want, Pineapple?”

He narrowed his eyes at me. “No need to get so defensive, I was just going to offer you something to eat. But if you don't want anything…” He trailed off.

Sighing, I rolled my eyes. “Yeah, that would be nice. Thanks.”

He smiled at me again, which just made me want to blush. God, could he not do that so much? He led me out of the room, stopping in the foyer to say good bye to Rukia and Byakuya- well, more like say bye to Rukia and grunt at Byakuya.

As soon as the door clicked shut, Renji grabbed a hold of my arm and pulled me along to the kitchen. “Oi! I can walk myself you know.”

“I dunno about that,” he shot over his shoulder, giving me that damn grin again. “It looked like you were having a little trouble earlier.”

“Fuck you,” I growled and yanked my hand away.

The kitchen was huge. Dominating the room was a large, thick table. I eyed the impressive appliances and raised an eyebrow at Renji. “We're rich, what can I say,” Renji said as he shrugged his shoulder.

With a snort, I walked over to the fridge and opened it. Wow, fully stocked with all sorts of goodies. Examining the large amount of food, my eyes landed on the can of whip cream. I smiled happily and pulled it out, twisting the lid off and throwing it to the side. Shaking it, I sprayed some onto my finger, my eyes closing in bliss and moaning as I slipped the digit into my mouth and licked the sweat cream off.

 

Suddenly my hand was jerked from my mouth and pinned to my side as Renji's lips covered mine. I tried to move away but his other hand gripped the back of my neck as he ravaged my mouth, his teeth nipping at my lips harshly and tongue violating me. I sank my teeth into his tongue, making him pull back in pain and weaken his grip. I shoved him away and turned to run but Renji wrapped his left arm around me from behind, successfully pinning my arms to my sides and giving Renji freedom to slip his right hand to the front of my pants and yank down the zipper.

“Stop Renji! You bastard!” I yelled and tried to get free.

I could practically feel Renji smirking in response, and yelped when he gave a long lick to the back of my neck. I squirmed at the wet feeling and flushed as my pants and boxers were pushed down and Renji grabbed my penis. Oh shit, do not get a hard on, do not get a hard on! Renji's grip only tightened as he moved his hand over me, forcing me into hardness unwillingly. Seemingly satisfied with my level of arousal, he shoved my pants down until my ass was exposed, cupping both and spreading his fingers to brush against a place they had no business touching.

“Th-that's enough Renji!” I stuttered in nervousness and apprehension. “The joke's not funny anymore!”

“This isn't a joke,” Renji growled and gave my ass a hard slap, making me jump and hiss at the sting.

With that, Renji shoved me onto the table and started yanking my pants farther down. I inhaled sharply at the dull pain in my back as it hit the table, but the situation I was in was far worse than the pain. I couldn't do anything with my legs since they were pinned together by my pants, but I did take the opportunity to try and crawl away with my free hands.

“Oh no you don't,” Renji chastised and pulled me back, using his forearm to pin my upper body to the table while he yanked off the head band he had tied around his head. “Hold still!” Renji snapped and slammed my wrists onto the table , flipping me over so I was on my back. I wanted to cry, but didn't. Instead I turned it into anger. Anger I could deal with.

“No! Stop it!” I yelled and continued trying to get free.

“I said hold still!” Renji managed to get the head band around my wrists and looped it around the table leg so I was splayed diagonally across the table. “There.”

“Why are you doing this?” I asked desperately, my face flushed and pleading to Renji with my eyes.

“Because I want you,” Renji said simply and tugged my pants all the way off. “I want you so bad... I couldn't help it when you were moaning like that, sucking on your finger so immodestly.”

“R-Rukia and Byakuya are going to be back soon!” I warned, cursing the hint of fear audible in my voice.

“No they aren't, not for a couple of hours at least,” Renji said smugly and proceeded to rip my shirt off.

“Please…” I whispered. I paused for a moment and looked down at me, eyeing my trembling form.

“Are you a virgin, Ichigo?” He asked huskily as his hands traced my naked body. “Nobody has taken your strawberry yet?” I didn't answer, but my blushing face and silence must have said enough. “I thought so.” He pulled away and grabbed the whip cream can that had been forgotten earlier. “Don't worry, you'll like this.”

“Wh-

My body jerked and I nearly screamed as he brushed the tip of the can against my nipple. Then he shook it and sprayed the cool desert onto my chest in some sort of design. I glared at him when I realized it was a heart. Jerk. He tossed the can aside and bent over licking off the sweet cream.

“Oh god…” I hissed as unwanted pleasure shivered through me. His eyes seemed to glow as he took in my response and continued to lap the cream up, paying particular attention to my sensitive nipples.

“Yeah…” He murmured, giving a short lick to my embarrassingly hard penis, “I'm your god.”

“Ugh!” I groaned as he took more of me into his mouth. “You arrogant- ah!- arrogant bastard!” He hummed around me and pulled away, looking awfully smug when I cursed.

I watched curiously from my awkward position as he walked to the counter and grabbed the butter dish. I glared at it suspiciously and jumped as he set it next to me. “Want to know what I'm going to do with this?”

I shook my head furiously. And clenched my eyes shut. I could hear him chuckling and doing something with the butter but I refused to open my eyes, refused to give him the satisfaction. When he tried to push my legs apart and clamped them together, my upper body working to tear at the bandana that tied me to the table. He finally managed to shove my legs apart and something slippery brushed against my entrance, making my eyes snap open.

“What are you doing!?” I yelled and tried to move away.

“Hold still!” He ordered and slipped a finger inside of me, apparently covered in butter. I jerked at the sudden discomfort and cursed myself for partly enjoying the strange sensation. “You need to relax, or this is going to hurt a lot more than I intend,” with that he added a second finger, pushing my pain threshold and my body was forced to accommodate them.

 

“Ow…” I whimpered. “Stop…”

 

“You can take it.” He spread them inside of me, shoving them deeper until they pressed something inside of me that made my body sing with pleasure.

 

“Agh!” I cried, pushing my hips back to meet the jabbing fingers.

 

“Told you,” he said smugly and added a third finger.

 

I growled at that, wanting the pleasure to come back instead of the painful stretch. He laughed and pushed down on it again. My entire body jolted and I tried to reach down and stroke myself to relieve some of that pressure but couldn't because of my tied hands.

 

“Mm…do you want this Ichi?” Renji walked his fingers up my chest with a smirk.

 

“Yes!” I cried as he hit my prostate again with his fingers, then whined as he removed them.

 

“Then I'll give you what you want.” He pulled away from me and took his shirt off, revealing his toned body and dark tattoos that I cursed myself for wanting to taste. I heard, more than I saw him unbuckling his belt and undoing his pants, pushing them down just enough to reveal his erection.

 

I swallowed subconsciously and clenched my legs shut as I saw his large penis, dripping fluid already falling from its tip. “None of that now,” he said, prying my legs apart again and slathering his erection with butter.

 

“Renji-”

 

He cut my off with a deep, forceful kiss and moved in between my legs. There was a blunt pressure at my entrance that made my adrenaline soar, and then pain. I squirmed and whined while I tried to move my hips away as he plowed deeper inside of me, not stopping until his hips pressed sharply against me. I finally managed to yank my mouth away and gasped for breath, shuttering as my body revolted against the intrusion.

 

“A-asshole!” I stuttered, cursing the ache in my tail bone.

 

His response was only to smile and nuzzle my damp hair, hands sliding down my sweaty body to cup my tortured bottom. I cringed as he shifted inside of me, gently parting my cheeks to rock in closer.

 

“Ugh! Don't move!” I ordered, shivering as the sweat on my body cooled. I tugged at my aching wrists and bit at my lower lip, wishing this was over already.

 

“Hmmm, you'll feel pleasure again,” Renji reassured me, pulling out slowly and shoving himself back in. I yanked at my bonds as my feet scrambled to find some purchase, screaming as raw pain shot up my spine. “Hold on,” he said gruffly, moving in and out of me fluidly as our skin slapped together. “Where the fuck is it?”

 

His hips tilted at an angle making my entire body spasm. “Oh god!”

 

“Finally.” He grabbed underneath my knees and practically folded me in half as he hooked them above his shoulders and continued to pound into me.

 

Pleasure gripped me in waves, dulling the sharp pain that continued to assault me as he abused my body. “Fuck!” I cried, head slamming back against the table. “More!”

 

“You're so fucking hot,” he growled, picking up his pace and devouring my mouth, catching my cries.

 

I shrieked loudly as his hand gripped my erection, pushing me over the edge and into oblivion. His hips jerked forward and I was filled with his release as he found his own climax.

 

We both panted for a second, catching our breath. Then he slowly slid out of me and let my legs down. I immediately yelped and wiggled, the position stretching my legs out and sending shooting pain through me. I was startled out of my self-pity as Renji scooped his arm underneath my legs, holding them up. I frowned up at him, his concentration elsewhere as he untied he bandana around my wrists and lifted me into his arms. I was too tired to make any protests, instead resting my head against his solid chest and allowing my eyes to close.

 

“So cute…” He said huskily, leaning his head down to kiss my temple. I murmured and shifted in his arms, not wanting to wake from my blissful drowsiness. I was vaguely aware of Renji carrying me somewhere, then I was set onto a soft surface. I opened my eyes long enough to notice it was a bed, then closed them again. His hands brushed against my face and then down my body. I gave a whine in protest but he ignored me. When something warm and wet brushed my abused entrance I woke up fully and jerked away, hissing as it jarred my body.

 

“What're you doing?”

 

“M'just cleaning you.” True enough, he was holding a warm wash cloth; gently cleaning my body while he stared down at me was a gentle smile in contrast to our whole evening.

 

“Kay…” I muttered and closed my eyes again, snuggling against the pillow. I moaned my complaint as he shifted my body, then relaxed as a blanket covered my body.

 

“I'll be back in a second. I'm gonna go get our clothes.”

 

I mumbled something back and fell back to my state of half-sleep, only waking again when he body made the bed dip and he crawled in beside me. “I'll make some excuse for Rukia and Byakuya,” he said as he pulled me against his chest so we rested together comfortably. I yawn in response and gently draw circles on his skin. “Er, um, I probably should have asked earlier, but will you…” I would have laughed at his stumbling words if I had more energy. “Will you go out with me?”

 

“Yeah, sure,” I answered sleepily, scowling that he wasn't letting me sleep.

 

He laughed and kissed me again lightly. “Sorry about, you know, tying you up and all.”

 

“Renji?”

 

“Yeah?”

 

“Shut-up.”

 

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