Ichigo / Ishida / Renji NC-17 Patience
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kageisukeTitle: Patience [Requested]
Author/Artist: Kageisuke
Pairing/Characters: Kurosaki Ichigo / Ishida Uryuu / Abarai Renji
Rating: NC-17
Warning(s): Yaoi; 3-way; Complete porn; crack came a knockin’;
Disclaimer: It’s a Renji-fest! But he’s not mine… Noooo!
Summary/Notes: This was requested by![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
ardane1 You made out like a bandit this week! What happens when the fandom bicycle and ultimate!uke are met by seme!Renji? Click the fake cut to find out…!
Ishida pushed up his glasses and looked at the flustered shinigami in front of him. “So you’re saying you want me to come to your house and fix a pillow?”
“Yeah! Do I have to say it again?” Ichigo growled.
“That is the lamest excuse you’ve ever come up with.”
“I’m serious! Its Yuzu’s favorite and-“
Ishida held up a hand to stop the angry rant he knew was coming. “I’ll come and fix the pillow.”
“Good.” They stayed in an awkward silence for a moment before the bell rang. "I guess we should get to class..."
"What an obvious thing to say," Ishida muttered, brushing past Ichigo to go into the building.
"Hey! Stop being an asshole!" Ichigo called and chased after him into the building.
Ishida walked into the empty Kurosaki clinic and took off his hsoes. Ichigo led the way to Yuzu's room to pick up the pillow then they went to his.
Ishida fixed the rip in 3.5 seconds and inspected his work. Good as new. "Here, Kurosaki."
Ichigo took the pillow and also inspected the work. "Damn. How the hell can you do that so fast?"
"Practice and patience."
Ichigo looked at him. "Hey, Ishida…"
Ishida recognize that look and unconsciously pushed up his glasses again. "What, Kurosaki?"
"Thanks, for fixin' the pillow." He slid a little closer.
"You aren't very smooth, Kurosaki."
Ichigo's eye twitched. Giving up on subtleness, he pounced on the other boy. "You don't seem to mind, Ishida." He took hold of the square glasses and put them on the window sill.
"I can't ask for something that'll never happen."
Ichigo 'Che'd' and pressed his lips to ignore the jab. Mouths simultaneously opening, their tongue lapped against each other. Clothes slowly came undone, Ichigo tossed their shirt and pants intot he corner.
"No patience or tact," Ishida complained as he lifted his hips to allow his boxers to be removed.
"Like you really care," Ichigo grumbled as he reached under a pillow and grabbed a tube of lubricant.
"You have that under your pillow?" Ishida questioned.
"Yeah, why?"
"Doesn't Yuzu clean your room?"
"I told her not to, but I wouldn't be surprised if that stupid bastard comes in here."
"Your father? He'd have found it."
"Probably just thinks I jerk off with it," Ichigo said, slightly disgusted at the conversation. He ended it with a kill and gently started to prod Ishida's ass.
"No tact at all," Ishida moaned into his mouth.
Ichigo snorted and thoroughly loosened the Quincy before sliding in. Ishida moaned a little. Sighing, Ichigo waited a second for him to adjust before he began to move.
Ishida moaned as Ichigo thrust inside him. They began to grow louder as the pace increased. There was a small breeze and Ichigo looked up. Irritated, he watched a figure jump inside. The fuck is he doing here? he growled to himself. Choosing to ignore him and hoping that the quincy wouldn't notice, he stroked the other boy's cock and went faster.
Ishida's glazed eyes stared at the ceiling but were inexplicably draw to the corner. He started a little as Abarai Renji watched with his arms crossed, looking dily at the scene before him.
"A-Abarai-" Ishida stuttered out, trying to concentrate despite the thorough pounding Ichigo was giving him. "He's-"
"Yeah, the bastard's here." Ichigo growled into Ishida's neck as he licked it. Ishida moaned. His mouth opened to say something but Ichigo was successful in occupying his mind with other thoughts. Leaning back, Ichigo stood and pulled out from Ishida. "Oi, Renji! You're making Mr. Quincy-prude nervous, do ya mind?"
As he turned Renji filled his vision and his lips were captured as he fell to the bed. Ishida had enough presence of mind to scramble out of the way. He watched as Renji easily subdued the other boy.
"Don't mind at all," Renji said, pulling back to stand between Ichigo's open legs. He stripped off his haori and sash and soon the other clothes followed.
"So you're having sex with him, too." Ishida stated, going to push up his glasses, then realizing they weren't there, let his hand drop.
Ichigo gave him a quick look before glaring at the red-head. "Like hell would I ever fuck this bastard."
Snorting, Renji rolled his eyes. "Nope, never. Cus I'm the one doing the fucking." With amazing strength and precision, Renji flipped Ichigo over with one arm. "Now assume the position, bitch."
Ishida's eyebrows shot up as he watched them start fighting. Sighing, he began to climb off the bed. "Well, if you two are busy-"
"Where do you think you're going?" Renji grabbed his leg before it could slide off the bed to the floor and dragged him over. "If you don't take care of this brat, I'm gonna have to do it."
"Who the hell are you calling a brat?!" Ichigo shouted.
"Get your hands off me, shinigami!" Ishida sat up to glare at Renji, but just brought himself into range. He felt a hand on the back of his head. His lips were soon pressed to Renji's, tongue already invading, and he was starting to melt... He started to moan then, as the tongue ran over every inch of his mouth.
Ichigo, squished between them, stared at Ishida's stomach. "Stupid assholes probably forgot I was even here..." So, to remind them, he nibbled at Ishida's stomach, earning a different kind of moan. He rubbed his ass against Renji's crotch and the first groan from Renji cane unbidden. He heard the smacking above his head stop and sat up. Looking at Ishida's flushed face he had to hand it to Renji. He knew how to shut the Quincy up.
He pushed Ishida down and kissed him as he brought his legs up. He'd been going at a pretty good pace until Renji had interrupted them. Ichigo gave the other boy's cock a gentle stroke to distract him before he prepared to re-enter him. Hot breath on his neck was the only warning he got before a hand just the slightest bit larger than his own slid under his and pumped. He shuddered and pressed back with a groan.
"Can't do that yet," Renji admonished, leaning to the side for the discarded tube of lube laying on the bed. He covered two fingers and traced the ring of muscle. "Don' ya got any patience?"
"No," Ishida answered as he watched Renji make quick work of Ichigo.
Renji laughed as he slowly pushed a finger in. "I suppose you'd know, huh?"
"Hey!" Ichigo said breathlessly. "I'm right here...!"
"How could I forget?" Renji murmured into his ear, sliding in the second finger. He grinned as Ichigo shook.
"Uhh," Ichigo gave Ishida a look then blushed fiercely.
"Oh, come on, now." Renji began to scissor his fingers. "No point in gettin' embarrassed 'cus Ishida can see you quakin' like a whore."
"It ain't that!" Then he blinked. "And I'm not a whore!"
"But ya moan like one." To demonstrate, he stroked the bundle of nerves and Ichigo's voice filled the room.
Ishida tried to push his glasses up again but sighed as his fingers hit nothing. He did have to admit; Abarai knew how to shut the other shinigami up.
"And then," Renji said quietly, pulling out fingers and placing his hand on Ichigo's hip as the other ran the length of the boy's dick. Ishida heard the slight squishing noise as Renji entered and felt his own body give a shudder. He watched as Ichigo's eyes rolled and his body arced under Renji's touch. His restrained voice hitched over incoherent words.
Ichigo strained to keep himself under control and fell forward, hands landing on Ishida's stomach and gripping tightly. A hand snuck around his neck and he sucked on offered fingers. Ishida watched, captivated, as Ichigo's tongue wound around those fingers, between them, over them, and making them glisten with saliva. Their eyes met briefly, but it was the orange-haired boy who looked away as his body jerked with the first thrust of Renji's hips.
Ishida stared. It was like a train wreck. He just had to watch as Ichigo crumbled before him under skilled hands. As expressions flew over his face and his mouth opened to scream. His eyebrows furrowed together as he slammed himself backwards and cried out. His voice growing more and more high-pitched as Renji brushed against his a-spot; stroked in time with his thrusts; used the hand that had been in Ichigo's mouth to grab hold of his shoulder and bring him crashing back over and over again, making the sounds of sex grow louder.
“R-Renji!”
“You’ll bite your tongue,” Renji hissed huskily.
Ishida watched Renji’s expression. Eyes closed, eyebrows arched down,. He pulled Ichigo back to chomp down on his shoulder and repress the growl that came from his throat.
Giving a final choked whine, Ichigo came. Ishida looked down as he felt the splattering over his stomach.
“Nn.” Ichigo opened his eyes a little. “Aaa…” His whole body relaxed and he fell forward as Renji unlatched his teeth, licked the bit of blood from his shoulder, and then released him.
Ishida jerked his head to the side to avoid Ichigo’s falling one that landed next to his. After a few moments, he heard light breathing. Did he just fall asleep?
“Oi, Ichigo.” Renji pulled the boy back up.
Ichigo blinked and twitched. He had to have been asleep…! His head lolled on his neck before he turned a little to the voice.
“You’re squishin’ the quincy. Move.”
Ichigo gave a sound of accent and crawled over towards the pillow and fell on it. Light snoring occurred a few seconds later.
Did Kurosaki just simply *agree* to something and do what he was told? Soul Society must have just frozen over. Either that or mind-blowing sex did that to people. He hadn't even been the one being fucked to within an inch of his sanity and he was still being affected.
Renji knelt onto the bed and brought Ishida's attention back to him. His eyes shining predatorily, he ran a hand over a smooth thigh.
"Aa! Wait, Abarai!" Ishida brought up his hands in an effort to ward him off.
"I ain't very patient either," Renji grinned, grabbing the flailing arms and pinning them above the Quincy's head.
"But-"
Renji ran his tongue over the boy's lips before sliding it in.
"Mmmph. Wait, Abarai!" but his shout went unheeded and he felt the hand over his cock. His legs were propped up onto shoulders and a finger entered, testing him, before it pulled out.
"At least Ichigo prepared ya properly," Renji purred, then pressed in.
Ishida's breath hitched and his back lifted off the bed. "Aaaaa! Uhhhh… Abarai…" He closed his eyes and gripped onto his shoulders. God. He hadn't had a chance to look before, but he was bigger than Ichigo was. He moaned as it kept coming in further and further. He was going to tear him apart…!
"Nah. I won't fuck ya that hard," Renji said, amused.
Horrified that he'd said that aloud, Ishida turned his head away. He heard Renji snicker and whipped his head back around to glare at him.
"Ichigo looks at me like that, too," Renji mused. "You know what I do to him then?"
Ishida's eyes widened as his lower half lifted and his upper back, shoulders, and head were the only thing left on the bed. Renji partially squatted above him and held on tightly to the quincy's calves. He smiled and shoved in hard. Ishida screamed, straining against the hands that held him doubled over as he bucked. There was no point in trying to be quiet. No one else was in the house, and having watched Ichigo try, he knew it would be impossible.
Renji drove in repeatedly, soaking in the yowls as Ishida trembled and shook under him. No wonder Ichigo fucked this boy. He made sounds like a little minx and looked like he was *begging* to be screwed as hard as he could take it. His legs starting to get tired, so he lowered down to his knees and pulled Ishida into his lap. He could barely keep hold of him because of the sweat and the boy might as well have been a boneless heap.
He grabbed hold of narrow hips, deciding that Ishida would have to figure out what he wanted to do with his own upper half, and used his arms to lift him and pull him back down again. The mews started again, and Ishida reached one hand behind him and the other over to brace himself against the wall and force himself down harder than Renji could muster on his own.
Their bodies slapped together as their moans ricocheted around the room in unison. Renji leaned forward to bite at a nipple and sighed out "Uryuu…"
"Nn! Who said-" he panted, "-you could-", he tossed his head, "-call me by my-", he shuddered as a hand closed around his dick, "first naa-aaaah!" He rocked forward into the hand and the dick impaling him and lost all mental coherency as he cried out. "Faster! God, please faster!"
Renji yanked him from the wall and to the bed. He thrust in from above, staring down at the boy who was melting into a goo of ecstasy beneath him. Ishida cried out to him. "Faster! Aaah! Harder! Nyaaaah!" He slammed his mouth into his to shut him up and continued.
Ripping his mouth free, he yanked out of Ishida and, grabbing his leg, flipped the boy onto his hands and knees. Callously, he shoved inside and ignored Ishida's cry to plunge himself in deeper. He found Ishida's elusive prostate and banged against it with every inward movement. Ishida howled with rapture as he came, sperm violently ejecting from his body to cover the wall and bed. Renji snarled as the walls closed in around him and he chocked out a groan as he came inside. Ishida slid down and Renji collapsed beside him.
After a few minutes, Renji caught his breath and looked up at the boy. "No wonder Ichigo fucks you…"
Ishida adjusted his still-not-there glasses and looked down at Renji. "No wonder Ichigo let's you fuck him…" was his response.
Renji laughed and sat up. He looked over at Ichigo, who was still in hibernation. "No point in waking the idiot up. Just tell him Urahara wants to talk to everyone tomorrow after school."
Ishida grabbed his glasses and pushed them up his nose. "Understood."
Renji pulled on his clothes and jumped onto the windowsill. "Hey, Uryuu. You've got a tight ass, you know that?"
Ishida's lips gave a slight twitch before settling into a frown. "You're being too familiar, shinigami."
"Yeah, whatever," Renji chuckled and jumped.
Ishida watched everyone as they gathered in front of Urahara Shoten. The glares and various looks Renji and Ichigo shared had a whole knew meaning now. He let his gaze wander, but jumped when a voice said beside his ear, "Wha'cha looking at, Uryuu?"
Sliding away, Ishida pushed his glasses up. "You're too close, shinigami!"
Renji grinned and leaned down. Putting a hand on his back where no one could see, he whispered, "I've been closer…" and shoved Ishida towards the store.
"Alright everyone~!" Urahara called, waving his fan. "Everyone inside so we can start pleeaase~!"
Notes : Copyright Notice : All mentions of squishing noises arethe fault of because of Tack 21 of Abunai Shiawase Chou Bangaihen... : End Notice. I didn't make Ichigo so... dorky as the story progressed. I made him a little more arrogant because he believes in his sexual prowess! Hua! And they didn't so much fight over Ishida either... more of fighting each other... but Renji won! Again! ::laughs:: Poor Ishida... but not really, since he got smexed up pretty good...
Author/Artist: Kageisuke
Pairing/Characters: Kurosaki Ichigo / Ishida Uryuu / Abarai Renji
Rating: NC-17
Warning(s): Yaoi; 3-way; Complete porn; crack came a knockin’;
Disclaimer: It’s a Renji-fest! But he’s not mine… Noooo!
Summary/Notes: This was requested by
ardane1 You made out like a bandit this week! What happens when the fandom bicycle and ultimate!uke are met by seme!Renji? Click the fake cut to find out…!Ishida pushed up his glasses and looked at the flustered shinigami in front of him. “So you’re saying you want me to come to your house and fix a pillow?”
“Yeah! Do I have to say it again?” Ichigo growled.
“That is the lamest excuse you’ve ever come up with.”
“I’m serious! Its Yuzu’s favorite and-“
Ishida held up a hand to stop the angry rant he knew was coming. “I’ll come and fix the pillow.”
“Good.” They stayed in an awkward silence for a moment before the bell rang. "I guess we should get to class..."
"What an obvious thing to say," Ishida muttered, brushing past Ichigo to go into the building.
"Hey! Stop being an asshole!" Ichigo called and chased after him into the building.
Ishida walked into the empty Kurosaki clinic and took off his hsoes. Ichigo led the way to Yuzu's room to pick up the pillow then they went to his.
Ishida fixed the rip in 3.5 seconds and inspected his work. Good as new. "Here, Kurosaki."
Ichigo took the pillow and also inspected the work. "Damn. How the hell can you do that so fast?"
"Practice and patience."
Ichigo looked at him. "Hey, Ishida…"
Ishida recognize that look and unconsciously pushed up his glasses again. "What, Kurosaki?"
"Thanks, for fixin' the pillow." He slid a little closer.
"You aren't very smooth, Kurosaki."
Ichigo's eye twitched. Giving up on subtleness, he pounced on the other boy. "You don't seem to mind, Ishida." He took hold of the square glasses and put them on the window sill.
"I can't ask for something that'll never happen."
Ichigo 'Che'd' and pressed his lips to ignore the jab. Mouths simultaneously opening, their tongue lapped against each other. Clothes slowly came undone, Ichigo tossed their shirt and pants intot he corner.
"No patience or tact," Ishida complained as he lifted his hips to allow his boxers to be removed.
"Like you really care," Ichigo grumbled as he reached under a pillow and grabbed a tube of lubricant.
"You have that under your pillow?" Ishida questioned.
"Yeah, why?"
"Doesn't Yuzu clean your room?"
"I told her not to, but I wouldn't be surprised if that stupid bastard comes in here."
"Your father? He'd have found it."
"Probably just thinks I jerk off with it," Ichigo said, slightly disgusted at the conversation. He ended it with a kill and gently started to prod Ishida's ass.
"No tact at all," Ishida moaned into his mouth.
Ichigo snorted and thoroughly loosened the Quincy before sliding in. Ishida moaned a little. Sighing, Ichigo waited a second for him to adjust before he began to move.
Ishida moaned as Ichigo thrust inside him. They began to grow louder as the pace increased. There was a small breeze and Ichigo looked up. Irritated, he watched a figure jump inside. The fuck is he doing here? he growled to himself. Choosing to ignore him and hoping that the quincy wouldn't notice, he stroked the other boy's cock and went faster.
Ishida's glazed eyes stared at the ceiling but were inexplicably draw to the corner. He started a little as Abarai Renji watched with his arms crossed, looking dily at the scene before him.
"A-Abarai-" Ishida stuttered out, trying to concentrate despite the thorough pounding Ichigo was giving him. "He's-"
"Yeah, the bastard's here." Ichigo growled into Ishida's neck as he licked it. Ishida moaned. His mouth opened to say something but Ichigo was successful in occupying his mind with other thoughts. Leaning back, Ichigo stood and pulled out from Ishida. "Oi, Renji! You're making Mr. Quincy-prude nervous, do ya mind?"
As he turned Renji filled his vision and his lips were captured as he fell to the bed. Ishida had enough presence of mind to scramble out of the way. He watched as Renji easily subdued the other boy.
"Don't mind at all," Renji said, pulling back to stand between Ichigo's open legs. He stripped off his haori and sash and soon the other clothes followed.
"So you're having sex with him, too." Ishida stated, going to push up his glasses, then realizing they weren't there, let his hand drop.
Ichigo gave him a quick look before glaring at the red-head. "Like hell would I ever fuck this bastard."
Snorting, Renji rolled his eyes. "Nope, never. Cus I'm the one doing the fucking." With amazing strength and precision, Renji flipped Ichigo over with one arm. "Now assume the position, bitch."
Ishida's eyebrows shot up as he watched them start fighting. Sighing, he began to climb off the bed. "Well, if you two are busy-"
"Where do you think you're going?" Renji grabbed his leg before it could slide off the bed to the floor and dragged him over. "If you don't take care of this brat, I'm gonna have to do it."
"Who the hell are you calling a brat?!" Ichigo shouted.
"Get your hands off me, shinigami!" Ishida sat up to glare at Renji, but just brought himself into range. He felt a hand on the back of his head. His lips were soon pressed to Renji's, tongue already invading, and he was starting to melt... He started to moan then, as the tongue ran over every inch of his mouth.
Ichigo, squished between them, stared at Ishida's stomach. "Stupid assholes probably forgot I was even here..." So, to remind them, he nibbled at Ishida's stomach, earning a different kind of moan. He rubbed his ass against Renji's crotch and the first groan from Renji cane unbidden. He heard the smacking above his head stop and sat up. Looking at Ishida's flushed face he had to hand it to Renji. He knew how to shut the Quincy up.
He pushed Ishida down and kissed him as he brought his legs up. He'd been going at a pretty good pace until Renji had interrupted them. Ichigo gave the other boy's cock a gentle stroke to distract him before he prepared to re-enter him. Hot breath on his neck was the only warning he got before a hand just the slightest bit larger than his own slid under his and pumped. He shuddered and pressed back with a groan.
"Can't do that yet," Renji admonished, leaning to the side for the discarded tube of lube laying on the bed. He covered two fingers and traced the ring of muscle. "Don' ya got any patience?"
"No," Ishida answered as he watched Renji make quick work of Ichigo.
Renji laughed as he slowly pushed a finger in. "I suppose you'd know, huh?"
"Hey!" Ichigo said breathlessly. "I'm right here...!"
"How could I forget?" Renji murmured into his ear, sliding in the second finger. He grinned as Ichigo shook.
"Uhh," Ichigo gave Ishida a look then blushed fiercely.
"Oh, come on, now." Renji began to scissor his fingers. "No point in gettin' embarrassed 'cus Ishida can see you quakin' like a whore."
"It ain't that!" Then he blinked. "And I'm not a whore!"
"But ya moan like one." To demonstrate, he stroked the bundle of nerves and Ichigo's voice filled the room.
Ishida tried to push his glasses up again but sighed as his fingers hit nothing. He did have to admit; Abarai knew how to shut the other shinigami up.
"And then," Renji said quietly, pulling out fingers and placing his hand on Ichigo's hip as the other ran the length of the boy's dick. Ishida heard the slight squishing noise as Renji entered and felt his own body give a shudder. He watched as Ichigo's eyes rolled and his body arced under Renji's touch. His restrained voice hitched over incoherent words.
Ichigo strained to keep himself under control and fell forward, hands landing on Ishida's stomach and gripping tightly. A hand snuck around his neck and he sucked on offered fingers. Ishida watched, captivated, as Ichigo's tongue wound around those fingers, between them, over them, and making them glisten with saliva. Their eyes met briefly, but it was the orange-haired boy who looked away as his body jerked with the first thrust of Renji's hips.
Ishida stared. It was like a train wreck. He just had to watch as Ichigo crumbled before him under skilled hands. As expressions flew over his face and his mouth opened to scream. His eyebrows furrowed together as he slammed himself backwards and cried out. His voice growing more and more high-pitched as Renji brushed against his a-spot; stroked in time with his thrusts; used the hand that had been in Ichigo's mouth to grab hold of his shoulder and bring him crashing back over and over again, making the sounds of sex grow louder.
“R-Renji!”
“You’ll bite your tongue,” Renji hissed huskily.
Ishida watched Renji’s expression. Eyes closed, eyebrows arched down,. He pulled Ichigo back to chomp down on his shoulder and repress the growl that came from his throat.
Giving a final choked whine, Ichigo came. Ishida looked down as he felt the splattering over his stomach.
“Nn.” Ichigo opened his eyes a little. “Aaa…” His whole body relaxed and he fell forward as Renji unlatched his teeth, licked the bit of blood from his shoulder, and then released him.
Ishida jerked his head to the side to avoid Ichigo’s falling one that landed next to his. After a few moments, he heard light breathing. Did he just fall asleep?
“Oi, Ichigo.” Renji pulled the boy back up.
Ichigo blinked and twitched. He had to have been asleep…! His head lolled on his neck before he turned a little to the voice.
“You’re squishin’ the quincy. Move.”
Ichigo gave a sound of accent and crawled over towards the pillow and fell on it. Light snoring occurred a few seconds later.
Did Kurosaki just simply *agree* to something and do what he was told? Soul Society must have just frozen over. Either that or mind-blowing sex did that to people. He hadn't even been the one being fucked to within an inch of his sanity and he was still being affected.
Renji knelt onto the bed and brought Ishida's attention back to him. His eyes shining predatorily, he ran a hand over a smooth thigh.
"Aa! Wait, Abarai!" Ishida brought up his hands in an effort to ward him off.
"I ain't very patient either," Renji grinned, grabbing the flailing arms and pinning them above the Quincy's head.
"But-"
Renji ran his tongue over the boy's lips before sliding it in.
"Mmmph. Wait, Abarai!" but his shout went unheeded and he felt the hand over his cock. His legs were propped up onto shoulders and a finger entered, testing him, before it pulled out.
"At least Ichigo prepared ya properly," Renji purred, then pressed in.
Ishida's breath hitched and his back lifted off the bed. "Aaaaa! Uhhhh… Abarai…" He closed his eyes and gripped onto his shoulders. God. He hadn't had a chance to look before, but he was bigger than Ichigo was. He moaned as it kept coming in further and further. He was going to tear him apart…!
"Nah. I won't fuck ya that hard," Renji said, amused.
Horrified that he'd said that aloud, Ishida turned his head away. He heard Renji snicker and whipped his head back around to glare at him.
"Ichigo looks at me like that, too," Renji mused. "You know what I do to him then?"
Ishida's eyes widened as his lower half lifted and his upper back, shoulders, and head were the only thing left on the bed. Renji partially squatted above him and held on tightly to the quincy's calves. He smiled and shoved in hard. Ishida screamed, straining against the hands that held him doubled over as he bucked. There was no point in trying to be quiet. No one else was in the house, and having watched Ichigo try, he knew it would be impossible.
Renji drove in repeatedly, soaking in the yowls as Ishida trembled and shook under him. No wonder Ichigo fucked this boy. He made sounds like a little minx and looked like he was *begging* to be screwed as hard as he could take it. His legs starting to get tired, so he lowered down to his knees and pulled Ishida into his lap. He could barely keep hold of him because of the sweat and the boy might as well have been a boneless heap.
He grabbed hold of narrow hips, deciding that Ishida would have to figure out what he wanted to do with his own upper half, and used his arms to lift him and pull him back down again. The mews started again, and Ishida reached one hand behind him and the other over to brace himself against the wall and force himself down harder than Renji could muster on his own.
Their bodies slapped together as their moans ricocheted around the room in unison. Renji leaned forward to bite at a nipple and sighed out "Uryuu…"
"Nn! Who said-" he panted, "-you could-", he tossed his head, "-call me by my-", he shuddered as a hand closed around his dick, "first naa-aaaah!" He rocked forward into the hand and the dick impaling him and lost all mental coherency as he cried out. "Faster! God, please faster!"
Renji yanked him from the wall and to the bed. He thrust in from above, staring down at the boy who was melting into a goo of ecstasy beneath him. Ishida cried out to him. "Faster! Aaah! Harder! Nyaaaah!" He slammed his mouth into his to shut him up and continued.
Ripping his mouth free, he yanked out of Ishida and, grabbing his leg, flipped the boy onto his hands and knees. Callously, he shoved inside and ignored Ishida's cry to plunge himself in deeper. He found Ishida's elusive prostate and banged against it with every inward movement. Ishida howled with rapture as he came, sperm violently ejecting from his body to cover the wall and bed. Renji snarled as the walls closed in around him and he chocked out a groan as he came inside. Ishida slid down and Renji collapsed beside him.
After a few minutes, Renji caught his breath and looked up at the boy. "No wonder Ichigo fucks you…"
Ishida adjusted his still-not-there glasses and looked down at Renji. "No wonder Ichigo let's you fuck him…" was his response.
Renji laughed and sat up. He looked over at Ichigo, who was still in hibernation. "No point in waking the idiot up. Just tell him Urahara wants to talk to everyone tomorrow after school."
Ishida grabbed his glasses and pushed them up his nose. "Understood."
Renji pulled on his clothes and jumped onto the windowsill. "Hey, Uryuu. You've got a tight ass, you know that?"
Ishida's lips gave a slight twitch before settling into a frown. "You're being too familiar, shinigami."
"Yeah, whatever," Renji chuckled and jumped.
Ishida watched everyone as they gathered in front of Urahara Shoten. The glares and various looks Renji and Ichigo shared had a whole knew meaning now. He let his gaze wander, but jumped when a voice said beside his ear, "Wha'cha looking at, Uryuu?"
Sliding away, Ishida pushed his glasses up. "You're too close, shinigami!"
Renji grinned and leaned down. Putting a hand on his back where no one could see, he whispered, "I've been closer…" and shoved Ishida towards the store.
"Alright everyone~!" Urahara called, waving his fan. "Everyone inside so we can start pleeaase~!"
Notes : Copyright Notice : All mentions of squishing noises are
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Date: 2006-08-17 09:07 pm (UTC)*tries to find coherent thought for comment..*
....buh..*nosebleed*
*mewls at Ishida/Renji* *faints*
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Date: 2006-08-18 02:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-18 07:12 am (UTC)I'll take all of the Ren/Ishi I can get.....*wibbles for more*
O_O.
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Date: 2006-08-18 01:55 pm (UTC)Four parts, I did it a while back... I'm thinking of coming back with a small sequel... *shrugs* X3
Linkage~ (http://xxtorturedxx.livejournal.com/tag/ren/ishi)
Pimpin' ain't easeh! XD
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Date: 2006-08-18 02:03 pm (UTC)NO I HAVE NOT READ! MUST GO TO READ REN/ISHI GOODNESS!
(also if you want to be spoiled further on 239, I have links ot the download of the raw up at my journal...*teehee*)
And I never mind pimpin'!
*dashes off to read Cheza's goodness*
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Date: 2006-08-18 02:15 pm (UTC)we fangirls die waaaaaay to oftenNyan, I'd rather not read... I like to save myself for the scanlations; sometimes I can't hold back and read the raws anyway~ *holding back* X3
Pimpin'! *tips her pimp hat with the large feather* >3
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Date: 2006-08-18 04:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-18 05:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-18 05:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-18 04:17 pm (UTC)Ha ha! People love Renji... RenIchi. ShuuRen. And now RenIshi. People are clamoring for more! ::feels special::
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Date: 2006-08-17 09:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-17 09:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-18 02:39 am (UTC)And yes! RenIshi! Perfect icon! ::laughs maniacally::
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Date: 2006-08-18 07:16 am (UTC)http://pics.livejournal.com/ardane1/pic/0000pwf7/g1
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Date: 2006-08-18 04:18 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-08-18 02:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-18 03:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-18 04:33 am (UTC)My plot to take over the world has a promising start...!The world needs more RenIshi, yo~! XDDD
Date: 2006-08-18 01:08 am (UTC)*flops down on your lawn*
The imagery was just plain hot~!!
You should totally pimp this in
♥~
Ishida always needs more smexing!
Date: 2006-08-18 02:43 am (UTC)I wouldn't! We have lots of pointy weeds!
I wrote my favorite paragraph EVER in this fic! >_< It really was hot!
Even thought it has Ichigo in it? ::cocks eyes:: Oh well! ::runs off to do it anyway::
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Date: 2006-08-18 01:56 pm (UTC)But I noticed the "squishy squishy
mansex~" and I tittered X3no subject
Date: 2006-08-18 04:43 pm (UTC)You should! >_< Those noises were completely your fault! The "ii....kimochi" thing kinda ended up in my IchiByaRen, too! Renji mutters "Bya... ii" =_=
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Date: 2006-08-18 05:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-18 05:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-18 05:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-18 05:51 pm (UTC)Was ecstatic when I saw 16 new messages in my e-mail>_< ::dork::Yay! ::works on HitsRen::no subject
Date: 2006-08-18 05:04 pm (UTC).....
*remembers "kimochi"*
.....
*listens to track again with Ren/Ishi in mind*
.....!!!!!
*is dead again* x_x
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Date: 2006-08-18 05:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-29 08:48 am (UTC)Well... I know I do ;3 HOT FUCKING DAMN!!!!
*fans self* I loveeeeeee this. This EXACT pairing. Renji x Ichigo & Ishida. I... I felt jealous of the ukes ;_; *cough*
And I totally have that Track21. It broke my brain the first 19 (I counted) times I heard it), it's soooo hot. Every fic I read, I have those wet sfx in my mind XD;GOOD GOD MAN!!! *drools buckets* Freaking awesome~~~
(And so are your Grimmjow x Ichigo & Orihime; though I'm more of a Grimm x Ichi shipper, you kinda single handedly made me a Grimm x Ori shipper... mostly 'cause I totally wanna be her during the smuts x3~)
*thumbs up*
~the seph
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Date: 2007-01-29 01:21 pm (UTC)Haha, they are there to make you jealous and yet... mmmm... tastey...
Bwahaha! GrimmHime FTW! That, actually, is Cella's [
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Date: 2007-01-29 11:38 pm (UTC)Awww... but hey, I don't mind, if I get hot dreams outta it ;3 Heheeheh...
Sweet~~ I'll need to look for that, then :3 (Grimm x Ichi, and then Grimm x Ori... oh boy. As long as it's Grimmjow... x3)
True that \=3/~the seph
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Date: 2007-02-21 03:42 am (UTC)...
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guh. Just... guh. Brain no work.
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