"Ku... Kurosaki! Aah... Nnn..." My eyes rolled back and my whole body tensed. "Aah!" With a burst of intense pleasure, I came. Ichigo looked up at me, his face covered with my semen.
I looked away, embarassed. He stood and kissed me softly. I pulled away and started buttoning my shirt up.
"There's a towel in the bathroom. Wipe your face off." I was too embarassed to look directly at him.
He laughed and wiped his face with the back of his hand. "You're going to stop me there, Ishida?"
I blushed and turned away to hide it, pretending I didn't hear him. I ran my fingers through my hair to make sure it wasn't too messy when Kurosaki caught me around the waist.
"You're so uptight." He whispered, his voice sending shivers down my spine. "Come on. Last time you stopped me because your father was going to be home soon, but I know that now he's on a buisness trip in Tokyo."
He moved his hands to my hips and he bite my neck gently.
Shit... I thought as I felt myself get hard again. I closed my eyes and tried to clear my head but he made that very difficult by moving one hand down my pants and squeezed my inner thigh.
"Kurosaki..." I tried to protest but he stroked my penis lightly and my protest turned into a light moan. And I succumbed to his seduction.
He picked me up bridal style and lay me on the bed. I didn't protest, I let him run his hands and mouth all over me. He put it in and we did it in every position we could think of. In the end, I lay in the bed fully naked and fully tired.
He stood to get dressed and leave, but I caught his hand.
Even without me saying a thing he knew what I wanted. He lay back down and pulled me close.
I took in the scent of his bare chest and smiled to myself. Wrapped in Kurosaki's arms, I fell into a happy sleep.