Grimmjow's Queen Chap 4 (Patreon)

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Chap 4 Morning, Gigai, and Bonds

Warmth, sunshine, heat, Grimmjow felt all of that. Not something he was used to, Aizen’s fake sun in Hueco Mundo was nothing compared to the real thing, or to this. He was surrounded by warmth, a familiar warmth, a moving warmth. “Mmm,” Grimmjow stirred, his eyes opening, as the world became clear, he realized some things.  

One, he wasn’t in Hueco Mundo or Las Noches right now, he could hear birds outside, and feel the sunshine through a window. Two, he wasn’t alone, a warm body was pressed against his own, skin on skin contact, he was on his back with a warm body on top. Three, he was in Ichigo’s bed, with Ichigo lying on top of him, and Four he had his hand down Ichigo’s backside!

Grimmjow was sweating bullets. ‘Shit shit shit shit,’ he took a deep breath to calm down, only to take in the boy’s natural scent. ‘Oh damn he smells good.’ he mentally slapped himself. ‘Focus!’ Ichigo was laying on top of him, their legs hooked together, the boy’s arms snaked around him, that was fine, but his hand down the back of Ichigo’s back was not. ‘Get out of there!’ his hand wasn’t listening to him, groping the boy’s oh so sweet ass. ‘So firm, so fine,’ he cupped the firm buns.  

His fingers dug into his flesh, only to snap back in perfection. He truly had an ass that wouldn’t quit. Grimmjow’s cock twitched in delight, imagining sliding between these perfect cheeks. The feel of his pelvis smacking against these sweet cheeks, grinding into him as he filled him so perfectly. Ichigo groaned softly. ‘Shit! Get out, get out, get out!’ for some reason his hand took get out and turned it into squeeze more, so it did. ‘I swear I’m gonna cut you off!’  

Ichigo shifted against him, Grimmjow feeling the boy's erection press against him. ‘Damn it!’ he was about to lose it. ‘Where is his underwear?’ a shift of his foot, he felt the garment hanging loosely around Ichigo’s ankle. ‘Oh hell!’ The boy smelled so damn good already, now there was an extra kick of arousal. His own erection was digging into the boy, twitching against his heat. ‘This is bad, very bad, he’s gonna kill me when he wakes up!’ His hand didn’t seem to care continuing to grope Ichigo’s ass.  

His dick twitched, it wasn’t hard to imagine slamming against these perfect buns, burying into the tight heat just a shift away. It also wasn’t hard to imagine Ichigo waking up and killing him, not that it would be easy, but he’d sure as hell try. It was getting harder to stop as Ichigo’s musk shifted with the scent of arousal. It was like Ichigo was naked except for a sign that says come and get it!  

Ichigo’s pulse shifted, and he groaned, nuzzling against Grimmjow’s muscles. ‘Oh shit!’ Grimmjow tensed up, his hand taking this as a sign as to give the butt one final squeeze for good measure.  

“Ahh,” Ichigo bucked, grinding into him. His eyes opened and stared into Grimmjow’s deer caught in the headlight eyes. He felt his hand on his ass, their cocks pressed together. “Oh,” Ichigo blushed.  

‘Oh, what does he mean oh!?’ Grimmjow gulped.  

“Since we are both hard, would you like a hand Grimmjow?” the words felt like an arrow piercing his heart. He nodded dumbly and Ichigo reached down between them and held their cocks together. ‘Am I dreaming?’ Ichigo started pumping their dicks together. It was so hot, Grimmjow couldn’t move mesmerized by the sight above him.  

Ichigo was looking so sexy as he stroked them both, pumping their hard dicks together. A blush stained his cheeks, his breath coming out in short heated pants. The friction growing more and more between them, their pre spilling and being used to coat their dicks. “Mmm ah Grimmjow!” Ichigo moaned, his release building.  

Grimmjow gulped, using his now free hand, he grabbed Ichigo’s ass and gave it a squeeze. “Ichigo!” their releases came together, mere micro seconds between them. Hot cum exploded between their bodies. Ichigo collapsed onto Grimmjow, panting into his ear. “If this is a dream I don’t wanna wake up.”  

“It’s real, I admit I’ve missed you in my bed, but this was more amazing.” Grimmjow blushed.  

“You were quite bold Ichigo, I like it.” he purred. It was Ichigo’s turn to blush.  

“What like you’ve never jerked off some morning wood?” he says. ‘Though this felt a lot better.’

“I have,” he says, while thinking. ‘While thinking about you in fact.’ This was way more fun than touching himself though, and Ichigo was a lot sexier than his imagination.  

After a moment of silence, Ichigo pulled back. “We should get a shower, we’ll need to see Hat and Clogs, to see if we can get you a gigai.”  

“Hat and Clogs?” Grimmjow raised a brow.  

“My teacher, he’s a bit weird but he’s a good guy. He might help you get a gigai.” Grimmjow eyed Ichigo’s sexy form only half listening. He wasn’t sure about getting a gigai… “Grimmjow...” the male met Ichigo’s gaze. “I’m glad you didn’t disappear again.”  

“Don’t plan on it,” Ichigo smiled and went to get a shower. Maybe getting a gigai wouldn’t be so bad.  

He was wrong it was bad…

-x-

After a shower, the two dressed, and Ichigo led Grimmjow to a weird shop. When they left Ichigo put up a new spell. “May the dragon guard his treasures.”

“Ichigo!” a blond man came out and embraced Ichigo...his Ichigo! Grimmjow glared at the man. “Who is your...friend?” Kisuke’s eyes widened. “It couldn’t be...” Grimmjow pulled Ichigo away from the blonde.  

“It’s Grimmjow, he became an arrancar, he needs a gigai.”  

“An arrancar how fascinating,” Urahara looks him over, hiding his smile behind his fan. “I could certainly make him a gigai, come inside let’s talk.” he playfully smacked Grimmjow’s ass and went inside.  

“Can I kill him?” Grimmjow whispered.  

“You can try, Kisuke is really strong.”  

“Kisuke...Kisuke Urahara?” Aizen had mentioned the man, and how dangerous he could be, even before that hollows spoke of a powerful ex-captain in soul society with great power.

“You know him?”  

“Heard of him, that guy’s a former captain in Soul Society, bounties get put on hollows, and in kind hollows that survive tell stories of Soul Reapers.” He had to admit, danger or know he’d still like to sink his claws into the blonde bastard. Pantera pulsed at his side, he could be walking into some kind of trap.  

“Well that explains some things,” they go inside but Grimmjow’s guard was up. A tall man was moving boxes. “This is Tessai, he’s my kido teacher.”

“Ichigo, who is your hollow friend?” the man gave him a fixed stare.  

“This is Grimmjow, he’s my friend, so don’t do anything weird to him.” He follows Ichigo into a sitting room where he’s promptly attacked by a red haired boy wielding a massive club.   

“Aaahhh intruder!” Jinta shouted swinging his club, only for Grimmjow to block it easily. Before the arrancar could strike the kid Ichigo beat him to it. Ichigo bopped him on the head.  

“Stop that!” Ichigo scolded. “Grimmjow is my friend, he’s not an intruder.”  

“But he’s a hollow!” Jinta pointed at him accusingly. “A strong one...” he glared at Grimmjow and the bluenette snorted.  

“Don’t try to act tough kid, you got over a thousand years before you can even be a challenge for me.”  

“Jinta go help Ururu with chores.” Ichigo pressed, the boy left but gave Grimmjow the I’m watching you gesture.  

“Cute kid,” he says and Jinta sticks his tongue out at him.  

-x-

Tea was made, and Grimmjow was not liking the look Urahara was giving Ichigo. “Well Ichigo, I can certainly make a gigai for your friend, but it will take time.”  

“How long?”  

Urahara eyed him. “For you Ichigo, a few days, I’m good but even I need some time.” Ichigo sighed. “You’ll need a place to hide Grimmjow until he can be fitted with one.”  

“I can take care of myself.” Grimmjow says. ‘This bastard is flirting with Ichigo.’

“Can you?” Urahara raised a brow. “Your entry caused quite the stir, a pretty bold move.”  

“Can you look after Grimmjow for today while I’m at school, I’ll have my spirits look after him tomorrow?”  

“Why do I feel like a house cat?” he grumbled. ‘His spirits?’

“Grimmjow please, Soul Society is gonna patrol, if they find you there will be trouble.” he takes hold of his hand, and grips it tightly.  

“Fine,” he says.  

“Ichigo, you better head to school, you’ll be late.” Urahara says, which makes Ichigo pull away, and Grimmjow miss his touch.  

“Right, don’t try to kill each other, I’ll be back later.” Ichigo left the two alone.  

Grimmjow glared at Urahara. “Listen here, what’s the big idea putting the moves on Ichigo?”  

“I don’t know what you mean.” Urahara says.  

“I saw the looks, the touching, the anything for you Ichigo tone.” Urahara chuckled.  

“I’ll admit if Ichigo wanted me that way I wouldn’t turn him down.” Bang! Grimmjow banged his hands on the table.  

“I knew it!” he growled, putting one hand on Pantera.   

The door closed behind him. Tessai came in and looked rather intimidating. “Sit down Grimmjow.” Kisuke looked serious. “There is a reason why we don’t kill you right here and now.” Tessai had put up a barrier, and Kisuke’s spiritual pressure was damn near suffocating. “Ichigo has a bond with you, and when you left him the first time it hurt him.” Kisuke revealed his zanpakuto.

“That boy really cared about you.” Tessai says.  

“I have a theory about how you became an arrancar, but that’s not important right this minute.” Kisuke says and Grimmjow gulps. “I just know, you two have a bond, and that if you disappear again that kid will break. So I won’t kill you, but you can be surprised what you can live through.”   

 “I do hope you understand Grimmjow, Ichigo might trust you, and we believe that you wouldn’t intentionally harm him, but we trust you’ll be on your best behavior as to not cause trouble for Ichigo, or do something that would get you taken away from him again.” Tessai says.  

“Please know that if you do hurt him, I will kill you and I will do it in numerous and very painful ways.” Grimmjow could tell, this man could rip him apart and put him back together again and again. He did feel a bond with Ichigo, and he didn’t want to break it, their time apart was hell.  

“I don’t want to hurt him,” he says. “He’s special to me.” Tessai and Urahara share a look.  

“That’s good, then we hope you will be on your best behavior.”

‘Fucking hell...’ It became clear to Grimmjow they could probably sense Ichigo’s reiatsu on him and vice versa, so they knew about their morning activities.  

“Now then take off your clothes, I need to get measurements for your gigai.” Urahara’s terrifying smile didn’t fade. How long would Ichigo be gone…

To be continued...Chapter 5 Babysitting Grimmjow

Grimmjow meets Ichigo’s spirits and they might be even crazier than Urahara.