Bottoms Up (A GrimmxIchi for Mana-Kun)

[Dalamir]

Ichigo knew this man's motive. It made his head spin, his thoughts in a hazy mess. He just couldn't afford to stick around here and continue allowing himself to be pestered by this horny bouncer. He figured that it had been a huge mistake coming to this club, alone at that. Maybe he should've just stayed at home and finished his work like a good student. Now he was harassed, and on top of that would probably receive and f for his unfinished essay. This night was turning out to be a real thrill. A real damn thrill. Ichigo inclined his head to look up into those icy blue eyes, narrowing his own searchingly, with a hint of apprehension. The other really seemed to be enjoying this, which pissed him off to an even further extent, if that was even possible.

The teen inhaled slightly as he felt the others grip around him tighten, feeling his face heat up at the others expression. Now he was shooting him a fucken rape-face? This bastard was downright scary. Ichigo clenched his teeth and averted his gaze to look at anything but the man's eyes. He literally began to shake with anger, and slight impatience, as the guy began "insulting" him again. "I'm not lying, dammit!" He knew that even a direct punch to the face wouldn't phase him, and that he'd keep on going at it. Really stubborn he was. Just like himself, actually. Except that their goals were slightly different.

Urgh, this was frustrating. He couldn't do shit in this brute's arms. He wriggled and and tried to twist but absolutely nothing seemed to work. He couldn't really gather all of his strength for one forceful jerk either, twisted in this awkward position. Ichigo looked up at the blue-haired man as he began to yell suddenly, causing the teen to shrink back, blinking in surprise. He liked him, and they met like 10 minutes ago? He pressed his forehead to the others chest and frowned, closing his eyes. If nothing else would work, he'd have to give it a try. "I said NO." Ichigo couldn't put up with this. His arms were out of the question, so instead, he lifted a knee up to connect with the others crotch. He didn't intend to damage anything.. he only did it hard enough to make it hurt, and cause the man loosen his grip on him in order for him to finally wrestle free. "It's not gonna be me, so go try your luck elsewhere," Ichigo added sternly, stepping back cautiously. He waited for the others reaction. Waiting in hopes that he carried his message across, getting it into that thick skull of his.

[Mana-Kun]

Grimmjow grumbled under his breath. It saddened him the the kid didn’t even show a sign of being horny or anything of the sort. Believe it or not, Ichigo was the only kid that actually resisted him. Everyone else always gave in after he locked them in his arms. Grimmjow wasn’t to pleased with himself. He could have dressed better or something, maybe even put on some cologne. The blue haired man have a rather large frown to his face as the male detested him in every way possible. It also pissed him off mentally because he couldn’t understand why.

“You fucking are!” Grimmjow held the boy more firmly as he wiggled around His eye closed in anger as he decided to ditch the gentle approach and held him as tight as possible, so much that it would hurt the smaller male. The feeling Grimmjow had was mostly anger as he looked down at the male. He was hot, and he wasn’t gonna let Strawberry pass him by. It was rare to find a hot red head walking around, so he had enough luck finding one, but turning one would be a damnation. His face twisted in anger as his hands grabbed the males sides as tightly as possible. “ Dont kid around with me asshole!!! I'm fine with a one night stand, and I wont bother you again!” he snapped loudly.

“WELL I SAID YE-” Grimmjow snapped loudly before being cut off by sheer pain in his crotch. He quickly fell to the ground in pain. Fuck it stung like a bitch, well actually it was a bitch because the bitch did make it sting. The blue haired man cupped his crotch hoping to help relieve the pain but it never did. Grimmjow slowly stood up wincing in pain. “Ill fucking try my luck with you. So now I'm not gonna hold back on you anymore because of that. I'm gonna make it so everyone can watch us!” he snapped before quickly pinning ichigo against a corner making it so he couldn’t escape. “You can suck it at my place, or I could force you to suck my cock right here and now.” Grimmjow growled as he unbuttoned his pants.

[Dalamir]

"If all you want is a one night stand, then it wouldn't matter who you fucked! All I can tell you is that it won't be me!" he growled angrily, yelling back in the exact same tone. Ichigo winced as he was pressed with his back to the wall, pulse increasing rapidly. At first, he stared up at the man in slight alarm, but his look quickly hardened. He felt like spitting in the others face, but he kept himself in check to avoid any further, much harsher conflict. He could tell that the man was already pissed, Ichigo didn't feel like angering him any further. He found it difficult to stare straight into those overwhelming blue eyes for too long, so Ichigo jerked his head away, scrunching his nose. "I just..." Ichigo struggled for the right words, racking his brain. Damn, there was nothing believable enough that he could say that'd make the other back off. He was stuck. "Just.. let me go." It was straightforward, and he honestly didn't expect the taller male's cooperation. It was worth a try though. "Let me go, and we'll talk," he answered, hoping it'd convince him.

Ichigo froze, and his heart stopped. His eyes widened as he looked down at the man unbuttoning his pants, and then back up at the crowd in shock. There was no way in hell that he'd be humiliated in front of a whole club. "N-No... No!" his voice cracked as he watched the other. "Stop!" Ichigo immediately moved forward to push the guy backwards, tugging his hands away from his zipper. "Please, don't.. I-I'll go back to your place!" he called loudly, but of course it was an obvious lie. As soon as he set foot outside of the club, he'd race his ass home. "Not here.." he whispered softly, and allowed his head to droop. God, this was embarrassing.

But he had to go along with it. Maybe it was best to try and fool the other, until he was confident enough to let his guard down. Maybe it was best to accompany him back home... that way, he could figure out how to break free along the way. Tch. Hopefully this guy is as dumb as he looks, Ichigo thought to himself, though he knew that this time, he really was lying to himself. the other wasn't bad looking, not at all. But, it was a civil guy to guy sort of thought... Ichigo tried his best to loosen up, and finally managed to look back up into the others eyes. He struggled to relax, but eventually achieved, giving the opposing male his softest look.

[Mana-Kun]

Grimmjow grumbled under his breath. He really didn’t want to resort to more forceful rough sex, but when words failed to introduce nicer more prolonged sex, his body came in causing more rough, short sex. He preferred short sex, as the pleasure lasted longer, while in rough sex, sure it was more pleasurable but it didn’t last long because of it. The blue male let his eyes glance at the shorter one. “Do you fucking see another fucking hot red head around here that has a hot ass like you?!” The lips spat out words that were true for tonight, correction, the whole time hes been working here. “Just fucking let you go. No. No. No. You fucking ow me asshole. I could kick your ass, and charge you for assault!” His voice had spoke way over the music, but good thing for both of them, the corner they were in were behind the speakers were only one angle could see them.

Grimmjow just unbuttons his pants, showing the waist line of his bright blue boxers. He smiled as his fingers locked with the zipper and pulled down exposing the bright blue boxers for what they were. It was obvious that a large creature lived there before his zipper was stopped. “Good you see things my way.” He smirked before listening to the male as he zippered up his zipper again, but kept it unbuttoned, just because he didn’t want to be fully restricted tonight, he was hard enough as it was, so he let the air get to it, giving it some freedom. Grimmjow looked down at the male softly, “That's good, I just want it to be us anyways.” he grinned before untucking his undershirt and pulling it out, so it actually didn’t outline his body anymore, meaning it wasn’t as tight.

Grimmjow knew this smaller one was unwilling to do anything, he wasn’t that stupid. Sure he quit school after 8th grade, but he had reasons besides his suspensions, but that was a tail for another day. Grimmjow looked down at the male, finally locking eyes with him. The blue haired one let a small blush free, it was cute, and charming at that. “S-stop that!” he growled rather softly at him. The blue eye glanced down at the males hand and grabbing it. “Y-you can take my hand, or I can hold your ass, or I can carry you.” He gave the boy more choice, but it wasn’t like he cared which one, he was fucking a hot red head tonight, and that's all he really cared about. Grimmjow started to walk through the crowd of people holding Ichigo's hand and lead him outside. Soon he stared walking down the street with, right beside the club. He seemed to be protective around this area, so his grip got tighter.

[Dalamir]

Ichigo's eyes widened, and he immediately shrunk back against the wall, teetering on the edge of speech. He didn't know what to say... He'd rather not get his ass beat and then end up getting in trouble for it. No way. Maybe he should just take what's coming to him, as painful as it sounded. He let his eyes wander about the club, investigating people individually. No, not too many red heads... But there were plenty of other good looking people. Plenty of girls. He then looked back up at the bouncer, blushing in embarrassment as the man's voice boomed over the music. Fortunately they were blocked by enough objects not to be seen. "O-Owe you...?" Ichigo wanted to punch him right between the eyes. Charge him for assault when the guy's been told to leave him alone numerous times?! He had it coming. He deserved that kick to his crotch.

The teen allowed his eyes to travel down the taller male's body, stopping at his zipper. Was he... hard? Ichigo swallowed, and swore he saw an outline, a bulge protrude through the others dress pants. It had been even more visible just before he zipped up his zipper. It was... bi-- Ichigo shook his head, and squeezed his eyes shut, canceling out any more unwanted thoughts. How he longed to be in his bed right now. He was exhausted, he had drained himself. All that yelling had been strenuous. He figured that maybe he shouldn't have reacted like such a bitch.

Ichigo snickered lightly under his breath in response to the others reaction. Seeing such a tough lug blush was quite a sight. Sort of attractive really.. On their way out, Ichigo accidentally bumped into quite a few people, stumbling every so often, and almost faceplanting onto the concrete as he was dragged off the curb and across the street, growling after the bouncer. "Slow down!" He wanted to pull his hand free, but just as he decided to do so the man's grip tightened, causing him to flinch. "What're you...?" Ichigo blinked and looked about the streets. The club music grew quieter, and so did its pounding. He hadn't been around wherever this guy was dragging him before. It was dark, and flickering streetlights only added to the eerie feeling. The teen quickened his pace to catch up, and hesitantly clutched onto the others arm. "Where do you live...?"

[Mana-Kun]

Grimmjow mumbled under his breath. He knew this street wasn’t a good one to go to his apartment, but it was a short cut, otherwise it would have taken him an hour to get back and to work everyday. The entrancing eye looked at Ichigo to make sure he was ok to a certain point that he wasn’t bleeding. He personally didn’t like this street at all. It was dangerous, barely any lights, if anything it was almost a red light district. So there were druggies, killers rapists almost anything you could think of. However, he was scary enough to deal with anyone who approached him, he had to be, he was a bouncer after all. Grimmjow squeezed Ichigos hands tighter as they passed through a rather infamous ally way.

The large blue haired male let his eyes travel to Ichigo with more serious look. “Hang onto my hand, or else you wont be going to any bed.” he said as he yanked Ichigo closer as he passed some shady looking characters, who seemed to be dealing drugs. They started following them. Grimmjow gave a quick jerk to Ichigo pulled him to his side. He let an arm hook with Ichigos, “ Do not look back or something with go wrong, ok?” he spoke softly into Ichigo's ear. Surely he was being much much more protective then ever that night, he was always cautious around this street. At least his house wasn’t to far away. It was best at that, it was a good thing he also lived in a school area, so cops normally made their rounds.

“Beside the HighSchool. This is the quickest way home, but its not very safe. So say by my side until we get there.” Grimmjow blushed every so slightly as he bent over and kissed the males forehead. Why the fuck was he being so caring to this one, he was just some hot piece of ass he got for the night. Like a really hot piece of ass, but why did he care so fucking much for a hot piece of ass. Did he not want to share or lose it or something? He couldnt really understand. But luckily soon they came out onto the street of the highschool and sighed, but he kept his arm hooked.

[Dalamir]

Ichigo kept close, just as instructed. He had no idea what was making him so clingy, but he didn't like it one bit. This street was dark, ominous. It's not like he was scared. Not at all, in fact. He just felt a lot warmer, sharing the heat of their bodies whilst walking through this almost deserted, cool alley way. Ichigo intently watched the path before him, deciding to keep his mouth shut as he felt himself press even closer. He let out a small sigh, and quickly caught himself just before looking over his shoulder. "Why not?" he questioned moodily. Ichigo knew better than to challenge the man though, and ended up listening after all, trying to ignore the following footsteps. Luckily the men that were following them eventually fell back into the shadows. Ichigo looked back cautiously, raising a brow. What the hell was wrong with this alley? How could anyone live anywhere near it? Luckily the other lived right next to the high school. He half expected him to actually reside within the ghetto, as cruel as it sounded.

The teen let his eyes flutter closed as he felt Grimmjow's warm lips press to his forehead. The gesture was so simple, yet it made his heart throb. He blinked, surprised at this man's, and his own reaction. He roughly jerked his arms free. Scowling, he walked on ahead, following his instincts. Next to the high school? They were almost there. Ichigo hadn't even noticed that they were out of the alley. Luckily he hadn't pulled free before that. "I can walk on my own, thanks." He appreciated the care, to some extent, but he wouldn't allow himself to be babied.

Ichigo rolled up his white long sleeve undershirt to reveal his watch. It was getting late.. Good thing his dad was an idiot. He could make up some stupid lie and his dad would wholeheartedly believe him. The only one who'd probably grow suspicious was Karin, but he didn't wanna worry about that just yet. Soon, he passed an apartment, followed by a few houses. He turned back to look at Grimmjow. "This place?"

[Mana-Kun]

Grimmjow smiled softly as the male shook off away from him. He watched the male walk on ahead, of course his jaw dropped. His bright blue eyes light up as he watched the boys strut walk off in front of him. It complemented the males ass so much it made him nearly run up and tackle him to the ground, but it didn’t happen. He just liked watching the red head flick his ass around. And the way he was snuggled closer to him earlier made him rather warm inside, or at least that’s the only way he could explain it. The blue haired giant, really couldn’t understand the feeling to its fullest, but he liked it at least. He knew he wanted this hot red head in his bed for sure, and no regrets. Sometimes he'd regret even talking to some people and fucking them later.

Grimmow soon grinned sped up and walked beside Ichigo, “But I don’t want cha' getting stabbed. The streets are dangerous at night ya know.” he smiled before looking around. He was about 2 minutes form his apartment. Soon Ichigo spoke up again causing him to chuckle. “Yep, common Ill show you around.” Grimmjow lived in duplex. Half of the building was his and the other was someone else's, but currently it was empty so he could make as much noise as he pleased. He unlocked the door and entered. The male took off his shoes revealing the bright blue socks, also removing the blazer, showing his bright blue undershirt.

The blue haired male locked his door as Ichigo entered, like he always did. The rooms were small, overly small. But everything in it was expensive looking and rather tidy and clean. Grimmjow looked at him laughing as he walked to his kitchen. “Strawberry do you want a pepsi or something?” he blushed lightly as he dug through his refrigerator moving things to get out a letter of pepsi and 2 glasses pouring himself one, before walking back to the living room and turning on the tv. He was gonna fuck him, but right now he needed to relax and get into the mood again. “ummm.......what do you.....wanna.....watch?” Grimmjow blushed turning the channels.

[Dalamir]

Ichigo scowled once more, and looked back up at Grimmjow as he finally caught up. "I can also take care of myself," he answered, sighing deeply. The guy started to sound like an overcaring dad now. Ichigo lingered on the porch for a while, looking up at the house. It was so much bigger, and neater, than he expected it to be, especially once he stepped inside. It was nice, he had to admit. Really nice. The teen followed Grimmjow inside, looking about, examining everything. Ichigo had no idea what to look at first, and had a strong urge to go exploring. As much as he "disliked" this man though, he didn't want to be rude, so instead he went to sit down on the couch, leaning back tiredly. "Uhh, no thanks. I don't drink soda," Ichigo said, staring at the tv screen. He glanced at Grimmjow from the corners of his eyes, and noticed his tint. Well, so even he took on some color every once in a while. "Can't believe you're a bouncer," he muttered, looking away. "You blush more than Orihime." The teen chuckled at this, and cupped a palm over his mouth. It was sorta cute though, nonetheless.

"Hmmm." He tilted his head. "You know, I still don't know your name, dumbass. Or should I just call you kool aid?" Ichigo said with a gesture to his own hair, clearly indicating Grimmjow's. Judging by his blunt way of getting him here, Ichigo might as well make himself at home. He threw his legs up on the table and lifted his chin back, so that his head rested on the header of the couch. Maybe he was just doing it to actually be inconsiderate, who knew? "You can watch, I don't really mind." He didn't care, nor did he really know why he was here in the first place. His eyelids were growing heavy, but he managed to fight his sleep.

"Do you... mind if I stay over, just for tonight? I'll sleep on the couch." After all of the bitching he did, he now asked for a place to stay. Bit of shitty to be demanding something like this now, especially since he began regretting his actions. But he was too tired to care about any of it right now. He just wanted an answer. If it was to be a clear "No,", which he honestly thought would be the case, he'd just have to take that hour walk back home.

[Mana-Kun]

Grimmjow mumbled under his breath This kid was so quiet, by now from his previous actions he would have thought he'd be running for the door and dashing home. It actually surprised him that it didn’t happen yet, also was surprised by the fact that the kid didn’t drink soda. He didn’t believe the kid, what teen aged boy didn’t drink soda. Grimmjow knew he was distrusted by the male, but that was expected, why shouldn’t he, after all Grimmjow played the nice black mail card. “You just think I drugged it.” He sighed softly. “Ill even drink some to show you.” he took a drink out of both glasses of soda, showing no signs of drugs hidden inside them. He then gave a rather pissed off face. “Im not like no fucking female bitch!” he snapped. He knew who Orihime was, she was pretty common at the club followed by Rangiku.

The blue eyes glared at the male. He just became pissed and turned on, all at the same time. “Get your fucking legs off the table! Its brand fucking new!!!” his voice boomed as he touched the males legs, picking them up and sliding them on his lap. He had a very light tint yet again. He allowed his palm to rest on his cheek as he averted the red heads eyes and went back to watching tv. His hands gently rubbing the males legs. Soon the male questioned his name, he fucking forgot to tell him, fucking great, holy fuck. “ Kool aid? Fucking really? Best thing you can come up with Strawberry! Anyways.... Its Grimmjow.” he smiled brightly. Kool Aid what a stupid nickname.

Grimmjow looked at the male with a blush. He was asking to stay the night, it wasn’t like he was gonna turn him down or anything, he just wasnt expecting a question like that to pop up to him. “Are you stupid?! I brought you here, so you can sleep with me in my bed. Besides this couch is too small for you.” he sighed before looking at the male. He leaned forward and kissed the males lips letting his hands rub the males inner thigh smoothly. The blue haired male gently climbed on top of the red head and let his body straddle him.