Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Lewd Lessons Trilogy ❯ Advanced Tutoring ( Chapter 3 )

Authors Notes: I don't own any of the hotness that is Bleach and all rights apply to the talented people who do own them. I don't make a damn thing off this except for gratifying my own sick and twisted pleasures.

 

Thanks to Tam as beta for this. Kisses babe.

 

3Advanced Tutoring

 

I could tell that Ichigo wanted to ask me something. He was unusually quiet and simply let me hold him pressed tight to my chest with his head tucked under my chin as I stroked his skin. While I immensely enjoyed the feel of him under my hands, he was tense when he should've been relaxed after our recent bout of slow, gentle sex.

 

“What is it that you want, Ichigo?”

 

He started in my arms and I hid my smile as I nuzzled his hair. He still didn't understand how we were connected and that I felt what he did and wanted what he wanted. Until he accepted exactly what I was to him, he wouldn't understand. That was fine by me. I enjoyed teaching him about his needs and desires. His pleasure was my pleasure.

 

“You said you wanted what I wanted. What if I wanted something and you didn't? Would you do it anyway?”

 

“No. I do have free will, Ichigo. Just because of who and what I am, doesn't mean I will do everything and anything you want. Most times yes, but there will be times when we'll be divided about things. What do you want, Ichigo?” I asked again as I stroked his back.

 

He pushed away and sat up with his back to me. I admired his lithe body and the paleness of his skin. I reached out and ran my finger down his spine, making him shiver and arch into the touch. A faint blush coloured the back of his neck and I knew then that what he wanted was something sexual. If he wanted to top me, I would have to refuse him. He had come a long way in just a few short weeks but not far enough for that yet.

 

“I was with Ishida a couple of days ago. I did what you suggested. I took my time with him and it was awesome. He was squirming and moaning and he looked so damn sexy. He liked it too, a lot. I… I had him finger me while I gave him head, like you do to me. It made me want more,” he finished in a quiet voice.

 

“More what, Ichigo?” I asked as I ran my hand over his lower back and slipped a finger down the crack of his ass, making him jump a little before he wriggled his ass.

 

“I want you there… with us. I want to try a three-way with you, me and Ishida. I already asked him and he said yes. He's a little freaked to find out we're screwing and he's not sure he'd want you to touch him, but he's curious what sex between the three of us would be like. Will you do a three-way, Zangetsu?”

 

I resisted the urge to chuckle. He sounded so unsure. Very unlike himself. He wanted this experience but wasn't certain I'd go along with it. I would. I'd been with Ichigo when he first started screwing the Quincy. Those initial fuck-fests were what awakened this side of me to Ichigo. Even if Ishida didn't allow me to touch him, the pleasure Ichigo would feel from the experience would be exquisite.

 

“When does the Quincy want to do this?” I asked as I sat up behind Ichigo and began licking a line up Ichigo's back.

 

“You'll do it? Just like that?” Ichigo asked as he turned his head to look at me with surprise and re-awakened desire in his eyes.

 

“I want what you want. The pleasure from this kind of thing has great promise. The Quincy will enjoy what we have to offer, too.”

 

Ichigo turned to face me and frowned. He started to ask what that meant when I pulled him down to lay beside me and covered his mouth with a deep kiss that left both of us breathing hard. My hand slipped down to his groin and I stroked his returning erection. A pleased hum escaped me at the stamina of youth. Ichigo pressed against me and his power twisted with mine, which made us groan at the prickles of sensation along our bare skin.

 

Oh yes, the Quincy will definitely enjoy what we had to offer together.

 

*********

 

I waited for Ichigo to call me. I could appear whenever I wished but I didn't want to make the Quincy more nervous than he already was. Ishida's eyes darted around the room as if he expected me to pounce from the shadows and start ravishing him. Regardless of what the Quincy had agreed to, upon seeing his body language, I wasn't so sure that Ichigo's idea was a good one.

 

“Mellow the fuck out, Ishida. Zangetsu isn't going to jump ya. I told him you weren't sure about… you know, doing things with him and he was cool with that.”

 

“Where is he?”

 

“You want me to call him? Or do you want to get started with me and relax first?”

 

“Call him,” Ishida said firmly even though his eyes were wide with a mix of anticipation and nervousness.

 

Ichigo called me in a soft voice. I appeared on the other side of the room and remained there as Ishida stared at me. He fidgeted as he stood next to Ichigo and tracked his eyes over me. I waited patiently. He would either relax and we could proceed or he'd remain tense and my being in the room would kill any kind of desire he had. No matter how much Ichigo wanted to try this or how much pleasure I knew we'd all have, I wouldn't force the issue with the Quincy.

 

“He's old,” Ishida finally said in surprise.

 

I chuckled at that, unoffended. Yes, I am old. Far older than I looked. They would both benefit from that though.

 

“Yeah, but he knows what he's doing. Trust me on that,” Ichigo said with a leer.

 

“Do you truly wish me to be here, to do this with you and Ichigo? I'll leave if you feel uncomfortable or uncertain.”

 

The Quincy looked at me for long seconds before he reached some kind of decision. A subtle tension left him and he nodded at me.

 

“Stay. I don't know if I can… do stuff with you, but I'm curious.”

 

“Fair enough. You only need to tell me or Ichigo to stop and we will,” I assured him.

 

“So how do we do this?” Ichigo asked eagerly.

 

I moved slowly to the other side of Ichigo, away from the Quincy, and held Ichigo's head gently. I looked at Ishida as I answered in a low voice that I knew aroused Ichigo and I hoped it would arouse Ishida.

 

“We start with a simple kiss.”

 

I brushed my lips over Ichigo's mouth, watching Ishida's eyes. I let Ishida see my tongue lick at the seam of Ichigo's mouth before being granted entrance. He watched as I slowly started to dip my tongue between Ichigo's lips in mimicry of what we'd be doing later. Ishida's tongue darted out in a reflexive response and a little colour touched his cheekbones. I pulled back just enough to speak, which earned a noise of protest from Ichigo.

 

“Stroke Ichigo's skin as I kiss him. Feel the beginnings of power moving along his body.”

 

Ishida looked startled before he cautiously moved behind Ichigo. I undid the buttons of Ichigo's shirt and pushed the fabric from his shoulders as I resumed the kiss. The Quincy was careful not to touch me as he pulled the shirt the rest of the way from Ichigo's arms. Ichigo shivered from the dual pleasure of my mouth on his and Ishida's fingers trailing along his skin.

 

The Quincy gasped softly as he felt the spill-over of power from Ichigo. I carefully kept my hands away from Ishida and only on Ichigo's body. The Quincy was still a little wary of me and I wanted him comfortable with my presence before I made any attempt to touch him intimately. I saw the pleasure in Ishida's eyes at the feel of the energy sliding over his skin. Once he got over his nervousness at my presence, he was going to drown in the power between Ichigo and myself. I allowed myself a small smile before I dipped my head back down to Ichigo for another kiss.

 

Ichigo opened his mouth to me again and his hands began working the buttons of my shirt. My tongue dipped into his mouth and I moved my hands to his hips, pulling him flush with my body. Ichigo gave a groan at the feel of my growing erection pressing against him. His body was reacting to my kiss and the Quincy's hands travelling over the bare skin of his back and he groaned lowly into my mouth. His skin flushed and I could feel his cock hardening against me.

 

Sharing the feel of Ichigo's arousal and power was exciting me, as it always did. I could see in the Quincy's eyes that Ichigo's power stirred his desire as well. I continued the kiss with Ichigo, moving my hands over his chest and playing with his nipples. Ichigo abandoned his attempts to undo the buttons and gripped my shirt in his fists as he tried to deepen our kiss. I drew back slightly until he opened his eyes and looked at me.

 

“Patience,” I whispered against his lips.

 

I covered his hands with mine and pried his fingers from my shirt. I turned him around to face the Quincy and pressed a hand to the small of his back in a subtle gesture for him to start kissing his other partner. He wasted no time and threaded his hands through Ishida's hair to hold his head as Ishida's lips were teased open for a deep kiss. Ishida responded to the kiss by winding his arms around Ichigo's neck and pressing his still clothed body tight to Ichigo. The obvious delight between Ichigo and Ishida from the oral play was increasing my own desire. They looked very erotic together as they pressed and rubbed against each other.

 

My hands drifted over Ichigo's hips and cupped his ass pressing him even more firmly against Ishida. He made noises of approval as he continued his kiss with the Quincy. I stroked Ichigo's hips and watched over his shoulder until I was sure that the Quincy was absorbed in the kiss that was all tongue, teeth and heat. I moved my hands slowly around Ichigo's hips and slipped my fingers between Ichigo and Ishida. Ishida made a soft noise of pleasure and pressed himself more firmly against Ichigo and my fingers.

 

I moved my hands slowly towards the fly of Ichigo's pants, the backs of my fingers touching Ishida lightly at the same time as my palms slid over Ichigo's stomach. I let my power flow gently over my flesh and waited for Ishida's reaction. The Quincy inhaled sharply when he realized I was brushing against him and his eyes flew open at the sensation of my power sweeping over him in concert with Ichigo's. I waited patiently to see if he would pull away or allow the contact. He stared at me for several seconds before closing his eyes and letting himself become absorbed in the kiss Ichigo was sharing with him.

 

I began placing biting kisses along Ichigo's shoulder as I undid his fly and lightly stroked him. Ichigo made a pleased noise in his throat and pressed his cock into my hand forcing the backs of my fingers into contact with Ishida's cloth covered erection. The Quincy broke the kiss and inhaled sharply in surprised pleasure.

 

Good.

 

I knew he was smart and that it would only take a few touches before he realized he would feel two slightly different energies whispering across his body, giving him the sensation he craved. Denied access to his own power, Ishida was hungry for the teasing trails of it he got from Ichigo. With me included in the mix, Ishida's need could be satisfied until he got his own power back. I saw the exact instant that thought occurred to the Quincy. I gave him a slight nod and twisted my hand so my palm covered his dick. He gasped and jerked his hips before biting his lip. A soft whimper of delight escaped him.

 

Satisfied that the Quincy understood what he could have if he allowed my touch, I moved away from Ichigo and slowly began to strip. Ishida pulled back from Ichigo's kiss and watched me. Ichigo turned his head to see what had captured the Quincy's eye and smirked. He released Ishida and Ichigo's hand dropped to his own cock. He lightly stroked himself as his eyes travelled over me. When I was naked, Ichigo turned to Ishida.

 

“Not too bad looking for an old man, eh?”

 

I rolled my eyes at Ichigo. He had benefited a great deal from the things this `old man' had taught him. He would continue to learn as long as he was willing to share my bed.

 

“Am I to be the only nude one here?” I asked softly as I looked between the half naked Ichigo and the fully clothed Quincy.

 

Ichigo smiled and I was suddenly breathless at the stunning young man before me. He didn't smile nearly often enough. He was handsome when he brooded. When he smiled in pleasure; he was beautiful. Ishida frowned at me and shot a glance at Ichigo. He was just in time to see the smile before it disappeared. Ichigo's smile had the same effect on Ishida as it did on me. The hot flash of carnal desire in the Quincy's eyes made my own eyes widen in surprise before he began to methodically strip.

 

Ishida was actually naked before Ichigo could finish taking his clothes off. When the Quincy boldly stepped forward and touched one of the scars on my chest, we both sucked in startled breaths. Me, from the act of Ishida touching me of his own free will and him from feeling the trickles of power at the skin on skin contact with me. Ishida jumped a little as Ichigo moved behind him, sandwiching the Quincy between our bodies. Ishida hissed and a shudder rolled through him. His head fell back onto Ichigo's shoulder and he gulped air into his lungs. Light glinted off his glasses, hiding the expression in his eyes.

 

“Ishida, you okay?” asked Ichigo as he cupped his friend's cheek.

 

“Better than okay,” Ishida answered in a husky voice.

 

The Quincy surprised both Ichigo and me when he pulled my head down for a kiss. The pressure of his mouth against mine was different from Ichigo's. Ichigo had a wild, barely controlled feel to him backed by staggering power. Ishida was cool and calm with hidden depths that made me want to do a little soul diving to really explore him. He whimpered when he experienced Ichigo's power crawling over him from behind and mine slithering over him from the front.

 

I broke the kiss and stepped slightly back from Ishida. I shot Ichigo a knowing, hungry look as I flicked my eyes down the Quincy's body. He smirked at me and turned Ishida's head back towards himself and took the Quincy's lips in another eager kiss. I sank to my knees and swallowed the Quincy's cock down in one smooth move. His body jerked and his hand tangled in my hair as he uttered a muffled moan. I worked my throat and twisted my tongue around his shaft wringing groans of pleasure from Ishida. Ichigo pulled back from the kiss he was sharing with the Quincy and ran his hands over Ishida's chest to play with his nipples.

 

“He's fantastic at that isn't he, Ishida? Don't know how he does it without gagging but damn it feels good,” Ichigo said as he licked and nibbled on Ishida's neck while rocking his erection gently against the Quincy's ass.

 

The Quincy moaned again and his breath heaved in his chest. I began to bob my head over his cock, enjoying the sensation of the blood surging under the thin skin and the musky taste of him on my tongue. With every slide of my mouth down his length and my hands ghosting over the skin of his thighs, I pushed my power subtly over his flesh. Ichigo's spiritual energy tumbled unchecked over Ishida and streamed down over my own body, raising goose bumps on me. Fine tremors started in Ishida's legs at too much sensation all at once and I reluctantly pulled back from him.

 

“Move him to the bed before he falls down, Ichigo. Our power together is overwhelming him,” I said gently as I moved to the bed and lay on my side.

 

“M'fine,” Ishida panted as he looked at me with a dazed expression.

 

“If Zangetsu says you're gonna fall down, you're gonna fall down. We're not stopping… unless you want to…” Ichigo trailed off a little uncertainly.

 

The threat of possibly stopping made Ishida frown at Ichigo and push his glasses up his nose. He took a deep, calming breath before stepping to the bed and crawling close to where I was already laying. Ichigo followed close behind Ishida and stood next to the bed. I nudged Ishida's head towards my groin and guided his hips towards my head. Surprise made him hesitate for a moment before he removed his glasses, folded them carefully and handed them to Ichigo before lying on his side facing me. He touched my cock with tentative fingers and I sighed in pleasure at the feather light caress. I stroked my fingers down his length and cupped his balls before dropping little kisses along his erection and swirling my tongue around the head. Ishida let a slow breath out before flicking his tongue over the head of my cock.

 

“Take what you can. It's not a contest and requires practice to do what I just did to you. Do what you feel comfortable with and I'll enjoy whatever you offer,” I said quietly as I scaled my power back until only the barest hint of it brushed across Ishida's skin.

 

When Ichigo made to join us on the bed, I gave a small shake of my head. He frowned at me and was about to complain at being left out of the pleasure.

 

“Get the lube then watch for a little while as I get Ishida ready for you.”

 

Ichigo grinned and carefully placed Ishida's glasses on the nightstand before he opened the drawer and retrieved the lube. He brought it with him and sat near my head, watching intently as I guided Ishida's cock to my mouth. A soft little groan left both Ichigo and Ishida at that action and I felt Ichigo's arousal and pleasure spike his system. My enjoyment increased to feel his desire rise from watching me suck the Quincy off. I held a hand out and waited for Ichigo to pour some lube over my fingers. I brought the slick digits to Ishida's tight little hole, ignoring his subtle tensing and began to rub the lube around his entrance.

 

When I felt Ishida's mouth finally slide around my cock, I gave a pleased hum and swallowed Ishida all the way down. He shivered and groaned and began to apply himself to giving me as much pleasure as he could. I was surprised and delighted with the oral skills the Quincy had. I thought that, with a little coaching and practice, he'd be able to swallow the entire length of my cock down his throat.

 

I could hear Ichigo begin to pant with arousal and saw him start to stroke himself with the same rhythm I was using as I circled my fingers around Ishida's hole. Dual moans of pleasure sounded and I echoed them as my own excitement built. The Quincy finally relaxed into the enjoyment of the moment and I slowly slipped a finger inside him. His muscles clenched in reaction to the invasion then eased as I began to gently work his ass.

 

“Fuck, this is sexy, Uryuu,” Ichigo said in a husky voice as he reached a hand out and stroked the Quincy's hip and ass.

 

A shiver wracked Ishida and he moaned around my cock in his mouth. I added another finger in Ishida's ass and slowly scissored them to open him up for Ichigo. Ichigo leaned forward and slipped his hand over my chest. His fingers found my nipple and teased and rolled it into a peak. I had to close my eyes to try to control my desire as he flicked a blunt nail over the erect bud and his power washed over me where his skin touched mine.

 

I was riding the wave of desire Ichigo was feeling as well as my own pleasures. It was more intense than I thought it would be with the addition of Ishida. I could feel Ichigo's growing impatience and need as I tasted the Quincy's salty pre-come on my tongue. As much as I would've loved to continue with the teasing and playing, my younger partners were fast moving towards their orgasms. I pulled my fingers from Ishida and let his cock slip from my mouth. He whined a protest and pushed his ass back, trying to force my fingers back inside him. I rolled to my back and I looked at Ichigo. I slid my eyes to Ishida and waited for Ichigo to make the connection of what I believed would be the position to give all of us the greatest pleasure. It was a position I greatly enjoyed with Ichigo when I simply wanted the pleasure of his mouth on my cock and the velvety firmness of his dick between my lips.

 

“Uryuu, get on your hands and knees over Zangetsu. I need to be inside you. Now. Watching you and Zangetsu suck each other off was fucking hot. I want you to keep sucking him off as I do you,” Ichigo said in a firm voice.

 

A fine tremor moved through Ishida and he drew a steadying breath before moving as Ichigo directed. He lowered his hips over my head and moaned softly as I took him back into my mouth. I hummed in approval as his lips opened around my dick and sucked me inside. Ichigo moved from his position beside me and into place behind Ishida. Ichigo slicked his cock and pressed against Ishida's prepared hole. His groan of pleasure was echoed by the Quincy at slowly being filled and by me at the sight of Ichigo sliding into Ishida's ass. Ichigo ground his hips against Ishida before he began slow, lazy strokes in and out of the Quincy.

 

“Zangetsu likes it if you finger him while you suck him off, Uryuu. He gets really creative with his mouth if you do that,” Ichigo said in a husky voice as he nudged Ishida's arm with the tube of lube.

 

I smiled around the cock in my mouth and spread my legs for Ishida. Ichigo was a fast learner with excellent retention for things that mattered. For not only remembering that I liked to be fingered while receiving head, but for telling Ishida to do it, I was going to reward Ichigo later. When I felt the slippery slide of Ishida's fingers enter my body, I couldn't help but sound a lush groan of pleasure in my throat. Ishida's fingers pressed strongly in all the right places as his mouth tightly engulfed my cock making a shambles of my control. My power slipped from me and flowed over the Quincy adding to the wild waves of energy Ichigo was giving off. Ishida's back bowed and he whined at the exquisite feel of so much raw power dancing over his skin.

 

Ichigo growled his pleasure as he felt my energies combine with his and started to quicken his pace. If I was going to reward him and Ishida, I'd have to do it now before we all lost control and let our orgasms roll through us. I moved my still slick fingers to Ichigo's ass and pushed one inside him. He gave a hoarse cry and ground his cock into Ishida as I pressed against his prostate. Ishida moaned and the sound vibrated deliciously around my cock. I moved my other hand up and carefully slid a finger into the Quincy to join the cock already in his ass. I pressed on his sweet spot and was rewarded with a sobbing moan from Ishida as well as a hard stab to my own prostate. A shiver of lust travelled down my spine, making me push my hips down for more of the fingers teasing my ass.

 

I began to finger both my partners and soon had noises of lust coming in a continuous stream from them. Ichigo started to move faster inside Ishida, prodding the Quincy to double his oral efforts on my cock. That, in turn, made me increase my cock sucking labours on the Quincy and press harder on both my partners' prostates. Muttered words of encouragement, praise and passion started to tumble from Ichigo's lips. His body moved into a faster rhythm and sweat glistened on his skin.

 

I watched Ichigo's cock pump the Quincy's ass from mere inches away and wrestled with self control. Having Ishida's fingers buried inside me and his mouth on my dick was incredibly pleasurable. Tasting him on my tongue was a delight. Feeling Ichigo's cock slide over the finger I had inside the Quincy while watching him being fucked was highly erotic. Having Ichigo's ass squeeze the fingers of my other hand as he pistoned into his friend combined with his power washing over me had me teetering on the brink of orgasm before I was prepared to let the sensations stop.

 

Ishida was the first to fall. His body stiffened and a long, muffled moan sounded from him as his cock began to pulse with release in my mouth. I swallowed greedily, humming my approval as I ground my ass down on the fingers Ishida had inside me. Ichigo hissed his pleasure at the clenching of Ishida's ass and thrust hard and fast before grinding his hips against Ishida and groaning with release. I groaned as my finger felt Ichigo's cock spurting and Ishida's ass clenched on the finger I had inside the Quincy. I felt the delicate flutter of Ichigo's ass on my fingers and his wild energy spike over my body. I finally let my own orgasm take me over and was taken by surprise when Ishida kept his mouth firmly clamped around my surging cock. I closed my eyes at the intense rush of pleasure and breathed heavily through my nose as a groan struggled to escape me.

 

Ichigo pulled out from Ishida and helped the Quincy move off me when his limbs started to quiver from the effect of so much energy crawling over his body. Ichigo lay on his side next to me and pulled Ishida against his chest. He kissed Ishida deeply before sighing in contentment. Ichigo wriggled his ass into my lap and shot me a satisfied look over his shoulder.

 

“Fuck, that was good. We have to do it again,” Ichigo said as he stroked a hand down Ishida's side.

 

I laughed softly and rolled to my side to nuzzle the back of Ichigo's neck. I looked over his shoulder and saw a dazed expression on Ishida's face. He was likely still feeling the residual effects of the combined energies of Ichigo and myself that danced over his skin. Ichigo's power still flowed around him; spilling over the Quincy and making his skin flush from the sensation. I wrapped my own energy around Ichigo's and tempered the surge. Ishida took a deep breath and gave me a grateful look.

 

“That was much better than I anticipated it would be. If Ishida is in favour of doing this again, I would be honoured to be included,” I said softly as I ran a finger down Ishida's arm.

 

“It was very intense. I… I enjoyed it a lot. I'd like to do it again but not every time. Having your combined energies moving on my skin… it was almost overwhelming,” Ishida admitted quietly.

 

Ichigo started to voice a protest but stopped when I placed a hand on his hip and subtly shook my head. He closed his mouth and silence descended on the room. I thought Ichigo dozed off until he spoke again.

 

“So, does that `not every time' thing mean not again today or just not every time we fuck? `Cause, I'd really like to try it with Zangetsu taking my ass as I fuck you, Ishida. And being sandwiched between the two of you like this is making me horny again.”

 

I couldn't help it. I started to laugh. Ishida tried to scowl at Ichigo before he, too, gave up and began to laugh. He turned in Ichigo's loose embrace and kissed him hard. I was surprised to feel the Quincy's fingers trace over my chest and pluck at my nipples. My hips pushed against Ichigo's firm ass and I dipped my head to nibble on Ichigo's neck. Ishida broke the kiss and a devilish twinkle came into his eyes.

 

“I think I can handle another go with you two. If it gets to be too much, I can always watch the two of you. I think watching Ichigo get fucked while I jerk off would be very erotic. What do you think, Ichigo? Would you like to have Zangetsu fill your ass as I jerk off in front of you?”

 

“Fuck, I think I really would. But later. I wanna do you while Zangetsu does me,” Ichigo said as he wriggled his hips in my lap.

 

I chuckled at Ichigo's single mindedness and started to run my hands over him. I felt desire begin to build again in my younger partners and blessed the stamina of youth. In the beginning, I had reservations about doing this with the Quincy. Now, I couldn't think of a better way to spend a few hours. And Ishida had mentioned something I wouldn't mind seeing myself.

 

Seems like the Quincy wouldn't be the only one to enjoy what we had to offer each other.