Lust for Love or for Blood (Book 1)

loSoul Society

Ichigo tried to release his hands from their restraints, to try to push away the man above him. "Get off me! Please!" All he got in response was a deep chuckle.

"Come now Ichigo...Relax.."

The man thrust into Ichigo, tearing him apart, making Ichigo scream out in agony. Ichigo could hear the chains rattele visiously where Shiro was being held captive.

"Ichigo! I'm right here! Look at me!"

Ichigo's pain tainted eyes drifted over to Shiro, his face completely agonized, "Shi..." His voice drouned out with another scream as the man kept up his assault.

"Stop this Aizen! Please!" Shiro's pleading words died when another scream erupted from within Ichigo.

"STOOOOOOOOOP! PLEASE! STOOOOOOOOOOOOP!"

Ichigo burst up from his spot under the tree, breathing quickly, after having a look around the dark forest around him, ichigo remembered he was back home. Sitting up and running a hand through his hair, he breathed a deep sigh.

"Damn....."

After breathing out a few curses, Ichigo heard the leaves above him rustle, and a second later, Shiro was crouched in front of him, eyeing him closely.

"Another nightmare?" Shiro's voice was steady, but his eyes held something that Ichigo couldn't quite place. So he just nodded his head slowly, wondering what Shiro would do; after all, all Ichigo knew was that supposedly Shiro had turned and raped him, but Ichigo didn't know if the rape part was true or not. After all, if Shiro had just raped him, he wouldn't show all the affection he gives to Ichigo.

In the midst of Ichigo's thinking, Shiro had crawled closer to him, and layed Ichigo's head on his lap; Ichigo looked up at Shiro in shock, but Shiro was facing the sky, not saying a word. Finally calming his racing heart, Ichigo slowly drifted into sleep; but before he was totally gone, Ichigo felt someone running their fingers through his hair, and Ichigo felt a content smile appear on his face. 'I may not remember him, but this feels right.'

The next day~

Shiro had drifted of into a somewhat sleep after watching Ichigo for a few hours. He opened his eyes, stretched, and reached his hand down to pet the boy's hair, only to feel his leg under his hand. Fear gripped Shiro as soon as it registered that Ichigo was gone, he was ready to sprint around crying bloody murder until an amused voice hit his ears.

"I don't care what it will look like! Don't put that thing on me!"

Right away, Shiro could tell it was the spiteful Ichigo. Getting up, he followed the aggravated voice through the trees, but he couldn't see the orangette anywhere.

"Come on! It will look cute!" Sammy Doll's voice rang out after Ichigo's, knowing he was with her calmed Shiro, so he just sat and listened to their argument over whatever it was Ichigo hated.

"I will bite off your hand if you come any closer!"

"Stop moving!"

"Get away from me you spawn of Satan!"

"Hold still!"

As Shiro sat and listened, he could hear branches snapping, and feet stomping on the ground; finally, Shiro heard a loud thump, then some growling and hissing. The bushes next to him puked out a pissed off Ichigo, and an amused Sammy D.

One look at Ichigo, and Shiro couldn't help but smirk. Replacing his dull, black jeans, were tight red skinny jeans that showed off his butt, other wise known as," the delicacy". His t-shirt was replaced with a, just as red, male's tank top that had a chibi stawberry on it that had eyes, a mouth, arms, and legs.

But what really got Shiro, was the cute little strawberry beenie on Ichigo's head. The shade of red on Ichigo's face matched the strawberry perfectly, and Shiro couldn't help but to snicker at the boys expense.

"Sammy, (snicker) i think you may have, (snicker) out done yourself."

"Well, a handsome strawberry like this guy needs a little pizaz once in a while. And its a good thing im here to make that happen." Sammy put her arm around Ichigo's shoulders, and he growled at her.

"I feel stupid."

"Thats because you cant just have fun." Shiro placed his arm over Ichigo's shoulders as well, smirking at Sammy, they bagan to walk.

"Your a vampire," Sammy began, then Shiro continued.

"Vampires need to have fun."

Sammy-"And if a vampire doesn't have fun."

Shiro-"Then he becomes a boring little weiner."

Both-"And we don't think our little Ichigo wishes to be a weiner."

"Shut up!" Ichigo growled at them, then dropped his head, "But i guess you're right."

Shiro stopped dead in his tracks, his face clear of emotion. Sammy stopped as well, and looked at him in concern,"Are you alright?"

Shiro turned to her, still emotionless, "Did you hear that?"

"I think so."

Shiro turned to Ichigo, Ichigo concerned about what's going on, has a look of fear in his eyes, "Hear what?"

Shiro's face cracked into a shit eating grin, "The great Ichigo Kurosaki proclaim that the devil Shiro Ogichi, is right."

Ichigo started to fume as Shiro and Sammy burst out laughing, 'What a couple of morons.'

"Yo Ichigo!" Shiro called out, and placed his hand on Ichigo's arm, Sammy following suit, "We're sorry, can you forgive us?"

They put on childish puppy faces, and Ichigo tssed in annoyance, "If i get a beer out of it."

TIME SKIP!!!

The three vampires stood in front of a flashing club called Soul Society, and Ichigo didn't feel very happy about it.

"We had to come here didn't we?"

Shiro grabbed his arm, and pulled him through the doors after Sammy, "Yep!"

"We just want to destroy what little humanity you have left!" Sammy joined on taunting Ichigo.

Ichigo hissed at her, and she just giggled at him; Shiro found the exchange amusing. Before long, they were at the bar, ordering drinks to get wasted and forget about everything. 

"I want a Sexa Peal!" Shiro called out, he got it in an instant, and he drank it just as fast; Sammy just ordered a beer along with Ichigo. After a while, a beer, turned into at least four, and Ichigo was completely loose.

"Shiro~!" Ichigo purred Shiro's name as he nuzzled his neck, a light blush dusted over his cheeks, "Let's go dance!"

Shiro simply smiled, it took a lot to get Shiro drunk, and he was almost there. Soon, he found himself under all the flashing strobe lights, with Ichigo swaying his hips, and dancing to the music. The sight almost made Shiro drool, but he caught himself when he felt Ichigo grinding his ass against Shiro's front. 

Shiro growled into Ichigo's ear as he took his hips and made a small thrust forward; earning a quiet moan from the drunk teen in front of him. Shiro had missed that moan.

"Look who lost their ability of being a prude." Shiro licked the shell of Ichigo's ear, earning a shiver from the smaller male.

"Shut up and make me happy." Ichigo leaned his head back onto Shiro's shoulder, closing his eyes while still moving his hips back against Shiro.

Taking advantage of what was given to him, Shiro nibbled on the bare neck, and Ichigo moaned in return. All too soon, Shiro felt his pants tighten, so he gripped the berry's waist tighter, and walked him to the back of the club, where they held small rooms for people "doing the do."

After locking the door, Shiro turned the lights down, and walked over to the bed where his berry lay, sprawled out and panting. The sight almost made Shiro release right then and there. 

"Damn..."

Next chapter there shall be the Lemon!! But I must end this one here hence I am still in school, and all the haters of the awesome yaoi might bust me. Till next time!