Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Ice and Straberries ❯ Meeting ( Chapter 2 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: aniay 
Ice cream and what they lead to
Anime/Manga: Bleach Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 08.06.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Work In Progress
Ice cream and what they lead to
Anime/Manga: Bleach Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 08.06.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach nor any of this characyters and I'm not getting any money from writing it.
Warnings: YAOI, so it means sexual relationship between men
A few days later, Ichigo was still wondering if his decision to talk to Urahara was correct, however, it seemed that it had been the only option.
It was Friday evening when his shinigami representative badge started to flash, indicating a Hollow was somewhere nearby. It would be much easier if he had shinigami a cell phone, but he didn't so he extracted his soul from his body and tried to get a lock on Hollow’s reiatsu. God it wasn't easy when some weakling showed up but finally he got it and flash-stepped into the enemy’s direction.
It should be easy: some scared soul, low level hollow and damn, someone was there already. Ichigo attacked the Hollow with too much force, he swung Zangetsu in the air, trying to cut through the white mask but lost his balance. The monster was quicker, he avoided attack and launched his own. Startled Ichigo couldn’t avoid the sharp claws ripping through his body... He hissed and was prepared to parry another attack but it never came. Ichigo saw the Hollow freezing and shattering into pieces... He caught a glimpse of white above his head.
“Toshirou?” He took in the breath and hissed from the stinging in his chest . The white-haired person was drawing near.
“It's Captain Hitsugaya for you Kurosaki...” Hitsu was so easy to irritate. “What the hell was that Kurosaki?” Toushiro pointed to Ichigo’s wound. “It was a low level Hollow and you get yourself wounded and probably killed if I didn’t help you.”
“I would definitely not get myself killed, with or without you, Toshirou.”
“Yeah, whatever, AND IT’S CAPTAIN HITSUGAYA!!! Let's just go back to Urahara, this wound could be poisoned.” Hitsugaya turned on the spot and flash-stepped in the direction of the strange shop.
“Hey!” Ichigo was startled. After a short while he flash-stepped after the captain.
At Urahara’s he was checked, bandaged and left alone, getting only a strange and very amused look from Kisuke.
“What the hell is wrong with you Toshirou?” Ichigo shouted as the white-haired captain entered the room.
“Would you address me properly, Kurosaki? I thought it was obvious that you were wounded so you should be dressed.” Toshirou was calm and collected.
“Why, you're always so mature and oh so not as you should be...” Ichigo scowled. “Gods you should be behaving like a normal twelve-year-old.”
“Ku-ro-sa-kii,” Toushiro hissed through clenched teeth. “I'm not twelve and I am much, much older than you.”
“Maybe you at least like ice cream.” Ichigo sounded dispirited.
Hitsugaya was interested. “What is ice cream?”
“You don't know?” Ichigo smiled. “So you have to try... you are the Ice Shinigami so you should know what ice cream is...”
***
“Blue dragon for you, and Strawberry kiss for your little brother.” The waitress put goblets before the two boys and smiled brightly. Ichigo was watching as Toshirou tried not to explode on the little brother comment. However, the ice cream dessert caught his attention. The small captain eyed his treat. His little hand took the spoon and scooped up some of creamy substance. Ichigo watched him, hypnotized as a little pink tongue pulled from slightly parted lips and licked some of the whipped cream along with ice cream.
“Mmm,” he purred and stuck the rest of the spoonful inside his mouth, savoring the taste. He left it inside for a little too long, the orange-haired boy gulped, then Hitsugaya gracefully took the spoon out and with two slender fingers he took the strawberry that was sitting on top of dessert, he dipped it in the whipped cream and put in his mouth just a little bit. It seemed he was licking cream off the strawberry. Ichigo was trying not to think about strawberries, whipped cream and Toshirou’s mouth which was waaaay to sexy to endure.
The white-haired shinigami sank his teeth into the strawberry, drawing juice, licking it from his oh so tasty mouth. To add to Ichigo’s not so clean thoughts Toshirou looked him straight in the eyes with his sparkling emerald gaze.
“Mmm I love strawberries.”
Ichigo swallowed, trying not to hear the implications in Hitsugaya’s voice.
“And this ice cream, they are so good together.”
Ichigo wondered if it was him or if it really smelled like subtext.
“Your ice cream is melting.”
Just when Ichigo heard a soft voice speak again he noticed that he had already taken a spoonful of ice cream and it was stopped halfway to his mouth, so he quickly put the spoon inside his mouth and swallowed its contents. For a few seconds everything was okay but suddenly he felt sharp pain between his eyes and everything went black.
***
The orange-haired boy woke up to his name being whispered by a dark silky voice...
“Ichigo.”
Was that Toshirou? He opened one eye, yup it was the icy shinigami, he closed his eye again, pretending to be asleep.
“I saw that Kurosaki.”
His calm expression was immediately replaced by his usual scowl.
“Don't even try to think that you can avoid my wrath by just pretending to be sleeping. Thanks to you fainting like a girl.” Ichigo open his eyes and tried to protest but Hitsugaya didn't stop his rant. “I didn't finish my ice cream and in addition to that I had to pay for both of us...”
The chocolate-eyed boy stretched his hand and pulled the Captain closer and kissed him. Toshirou stiffened and when Ichigo put his hand in the white, ridiculously soft hair, he parted his lips, feeling an unsure tongue slipping inside. He responded, his own tongue playing with Ichigo’s. It was everything a first kiss should be, the redhead felt butterflies waking up in his stomach. He pulled away from the kiss and looked into emerald hazed orbs...
“Ichigo...” Toshirou touched his lips and suddenly he was out of the room... Kurosaki froze, startled before he exploded.
- God what's wrong with me?! - he almost shouted to himself.
- Everything. – A high-pitched voice said in his head.
- Stupid Hollow, why are you answering every time I'm talking to myself... - He felt Hichigo sneering.
- Hello... I'm you, so whether you want it or not you are talking to me... -
- Get lost... - Ichigo repressed the Hollow inside his soul and touched his lips. A fresh, spicy aroma still lingered on them, but what the hell had happened, did he scare Toshirou, or maybe…
“Mattaku, don't startle me like that.” Hitsugaya’s voice cut through Ichigo’s thoughts. “This is not the place, nor the time.” Then it all clicked, Kurosaki burst into laughter. Hitsugaya blushed, alabaster cheeks now the colour of a ripe strawberry.
“Why are you laughing?”
“Gods, I didn't think that you lose control so easily...” Toushiro pouted.
“Che...”
Score, blushing Hitsu was probably the sweetest sight in the world.
“You are blushing taichou,” Ichigo stood up and stretched. “Let's go to my place... or if you prefer staying in here...”
“No, let’s go...”
Evening promised to be really interesting.
TBC
Warnings: YAOI, so it means sexual relationship between men
A few days later, Ichigo was still wondering if his decision to talk to Urahara was correct, however, it seemed that it had been the only option.
It was Friday evening when his shinigami representative badge started to flash, indicating a Hollow was somewhere nearby. It would be much easier if he had shinigami a cell phone, but he didn't so he extracted his soul from his body and tried to get a lock on Hollow’s reiatsu. God it wasn't easy when some weakling showed up but finally he got it and flash-stepped into the enemy’s direction.
It should be easy: some scared soul, low level hollow and damn, someone was there already. Ichigo attacked the Hollow with too much force, he swung Zangetsu in the air, trying to cut through the white mask but lost his balance. The monster was quicker, he avoided attack and launched his own. Startled Ichigo couldn’t avoid the sharp claws ripping through his body... He hissed and was prepared to parry another attack but it never came. Ichigo saw the Hollow freezing and shattering into pieces... He caught a glimpse of white above his head.
“Toshirou?” He took in the breath and hissed from the stinging in his chest . The white-haired person was drawing near.
“It's Captain Hitsugaya for you Kurosaki...” Hitsu was so easy to irritate. “What the hell was that Kurosaki?” Toushiro pointed to Ichigo’s wound. “It was a low level Hollow and you get yourself wounded and probably killed if I didn’t help you.”
“I would definitely not get myself killed, with or without you, Toshirou.”
“Yeah, whatever, AND IT’S CAPTAIN HITSUGAYA!!! Let's just go back to Urahara, this wound could be poisoned.” Hitsugaya turned on the spot and flash-stepped in the direction of the strange shop.
“Hey!” Ichigo was startled. After a short while he flash-stepped after the captain.
At Urahara’s he was checked, bandaged and left alone, getting only a strange and very amused look from Kisuke.
“What the hell is wrong with you Toshirou?” Ichigo shouted as the white-haired captain entered the room.
“Would you address me properly, Kurosaki? I thought it was obvious that you were wounded so you should be dressed.” Toshirou was calm and collected.
“Why, you're always so mature and oh so not as you should be...” Ichigo scowled. “Gods you should be behaving like a normal twelve-year-old.”
“Ku-ro-sa-kii,” Toushiro hissed through clenched teeth. “I'm not twelve and I am much, much older than you.”
“Maybe you at least like ice cream.” Ichigo sounded dispirited.
Hitsugaya was interested. “What is ice cream?”
“You don't know?” Ichigo smiled. “So you have to try... you are the Ice Shinigami so you should know what ice cream is...”
***
“Blue dragon for you, and Strawberry kiss for your little brother.” The waitress put goblets before the two boys and smiled brightly. Ichigo was watching as Toshirou tried not to explode on the little brother comment. However, the ice cream dessert caught his attention. The small captain eyed his treat. His little hand took the spoon and scooped up some of creamy substance. Ichigo watched him, hypnotized as a little pink tongue pulled from slightly parted lips and licked some of the whipped cream along with ice cream.
“Mmm,” he purred and stuck the rest of the spoonful inside his mouth, savoring the taste. He left it inside for a little too long, the orange-haired boy gulped, then Hitsugaya gracefully took the spoon out and with two slender fingers he took the strawberry that was sitting on top of dessert, he dipped it in the whipped cream and put in his mouth just a little bit. It seemed he was licking cream off the strawberry. Ichigo was trying not to think about strawberries, whipped cream and Toshirou’s mouth which was waaaay to sexy to endure.
The white-haired shinigami sank his teeth into the strawberry, drawing juice, licking it from his oh so tasty mouth. To add to Ichigo’s not so clean thoughts Toshirou looked him straight in the eyes with his sparkling emerald gaze.
“Mmm I love strawberries.”
Ichigo swallowed, trying not to hear the implications in Hitsugaya’s voice.
“And this ice cream, they are so good together.”
Ichigo wondered if it was him or if it really smelled like subtext.
“Your ice cream is melting.”
Just when Ichigo heard a soft voice speak again he noticed that he had already taken a spoonful of ice cream and it was stopped halfway to his mouth, so he quickly put the spoon inside his mouth and swallowed its contents. For a few seconds everything was okay but suddenly he felt sharp pain between his eyes and everything went black.
***
The orange-haired boy woke up to his name being whispered by a dark silky voice...
“Ichigo.”
Was that Toshirou? He opened one eye, yup it was the icy shinigami, he closed his eye again, pretending to be asleep.
“I saw that Kurosaki.”
His calm expression was immediately replaced by his usual scowl.
“Don't even try to think that you can avoid my wrath by just pretending to be sleeping. Thanks to you fainting like a girl.” Ichigo open his eyes and tried to protest but Hitsugaya didn't stop his rant. “I didn't finish my ice cream and in addition to that I had to pay for both of us...”
The chocolate-eyed boy stretched his hand and pulled the Captain closer and kissed him. Toshirou stiffened and when Ichigo put his hand in the white, ridiculously soft hair, he parted his lips, feeling an unsure tongue slipping inside. He responded, his own tongue playing with Ichigo’s. It was everything a first kiss should be, the redhead felt butterflies waking up in his stomach. He pulled away from the kiss and looked into emerald hazed orbs...
“Ichigo...” Toshirou touched his lips and suddenly he was out of the room... Kurosaki froze, startled before he exploded.
- God what's wrong with me?! - he almost shouted to himself.
- Everything. – A high-pitched voice said in his head.
- Stupid Hollow, why are you answering every time I'm talking to myself... - He felt Hichigo sneering.
- Hello... I'm you, so whether you want it or not you are talking to me... -
- Get lost... - Ichigo repressed the Hollow inside his soul and touched his lips. A fresh, spicy aroma still lingered on them, but what the hell had happened, did he scare Toshirou, or maybe…
“Mattaku, don't startle me like that.” Hitsugaya’s voice cut through Ichigo’s thoughts. “This is not the place, nor the time.” Then it all clicked, Kurosaki burst into laughter. Hitsugaya blushed, alabaster cheeks now the colour of a ripe strawberry.
“Why are you laughing?”
“Gods, I didn't think that you lose control so easily...” Toushiro pouted.
“Che...”
Score, blushing Hitsu was probably the sweetest sight in the world.
“You are blushing taichou,” Ichigo stood up and stretched. “Let's go to my place... or if you prefer staying in here...”
“No, let’s go...”
Evening promised to be really interesting.
TBC