Give It To Me (A Bleach One Shot)

“Give It To Me”
By:
Confusion No Hime

Author Notes:
Hello minna-san! The idea for this ficlet came to me while still in bed early in the morning, thinking about some really sweet scenes from Junjou Romantica (I love this anime and if you watched this, you‘ll know what part there.)and I hope you‘ll like it. Anyway, you know the drill. If you like it, leave a review. If you don’t, then just leave, nyahaha!!!

Pairing:
Grimmjow X Ichigo

Warnings:
Duh, yaoi, bad language and grammar. Also, this fic is senseless.

Disclaimer:
I wish I own Bleach.

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“Give it to me.”

A soft kiss.

“No.”

A soft nibble.

“Come, on Ichi.”
Ichigo just gave a somber look at the teal-haired espada. Grimmjow was currently holding his hand, softly kissing his palm and fingers. The other man has been asking him something the moment they woke up together in bed. Something that he couldn’t give early in the morning.

Ever since he gave the teal-haired wonder a taste of it, Grimmjow didn’t stop asking for IT. The Sexta Espada got very addicted and now Ichigo can‘t control him. He’s partly blamed for that... And Urahara for showing him those fucking magazines.

“No.” He firmly said.

Aqua blue eyes flickered in fierce determination as he slowly ran his tongue along the shinigami’s index finger, trying a different tactic.

Ichigo shivered but kept his scowl.

“It’s still a ‘no’.” He said in a cold voice.

The espada trailed soft kisses along his middle finger, licking the digit as he reached his destination. Then he went to the palm, kissing it first then slowly licking it again, in a circular motion.
The orange-haired teen bit back a moan. Though he’s enjoying the other man’s ministrations, he couldn’t possibly give IT to him. It didn’t help that the espada was looking at him with those seductive eyes. And it didn’t help that the espada’s mouth and tongue is doing wonderful things to his digits right now.

He bit his lower lip harder.

“Give up, shinigami.” The teal-haired wonder remarked in a deep, sensual voice. “Just give it to me.”

“No. Fucking. Way.”

“Come on, just one.”

“No.”

“I know you want to.”

“Fuck off!”

The sweet torment continued for a couple of minutes. Ichigo remained strong with his resolve. He knows the teal-haired espada would get tired of this and would just let him go. He can kiss his hand all he wants, but he will never give in. He will never give IT to him.

Or so he thought.

Brown eyes widened in surprise as the espada put his index finger inside his mouth and started sucking. Ichigo’s breath suddenly quickened as he felt a shiver ran through his spine and heat pool in his groin.

This is not good.

Grimmjow’s attacking his middle finger now, sucking on it fervently, biting the tip, then kissing it. He went to the ring finger and did the same. Then to the little finger and the thumb. And all the shinigami did was just look and feel, unable to move.

Ichigo closed his eyes. He really can’t give IT to him. Not today, not this early in the morning, not before he go to school.

A whimper escaped him as Grimmjow grazed his teeth along his index finger, suckling it in and out of his mouth. Images of that mouth doing something heavenly to a certain part of his body flashed in his now messed-up mind.

“S-stop it Grimmjow…” He pleaded. “I have to go to school.”

“Then give it…to me…before…you go.” The espada uttered between licks and nibbles.

“Didn’t you have…enough…last night?” He asked between moans.

“I still want more.”

He assessed the situation. If this continue, he would be late for school and that’s not good. But sporting an erection first thing in the morning is even worse. However, he can’t be late nor be absent today. His teacher is gonna kill him.

But the espada’s mouth feels really good on his skin.

He sighed in defeat.

He snatched his hand from the sexy espada and glared.

Grimmjow looked expectantly at him, like a kid asking for a lollipop.

“Okay, you bastard!”

The espada almost jumped in joy. “Haha! I won!”

“That’s because you’re a fucking pervert!”

“Look who’s talking.”

“Shut the hell up! Just one, after that you will NOT ask again!”

“Yeah… yeah… Give IT to me, NOW!”

Ichigo snorted as he went for the door. “Just don’t blame me if your fucking stomach aches because you had too much ice cream!” He closed the door iwth a loud bang, cursing as he walked down the stairs.
“Damn that Urahara for showing Grimmjow those bloody food magazines!”

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Author Notes:
Well, that’s it. Do I need to explain what happened or did you get it? I think I have to ask that to myself. *blushes* Anyhow, I hope you enjoyed it and please leave a review if you do. Sankyuu.