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SUMMARY: Six months after Ichigo becomes a full shinigami, Harribel leads the remaining Arrancars against the seireitei. As various battles wage across the seireitei, can the shinigami hope to stop the Arrancars, especially when the Arrancars make an attempt to reach Aizen? Sequel to Kill for You (which you should read first or some of this won't make sense)

WARNINGS: ByaIchi, RenjixRukia, IkkaYumi, ShunsuixJushiro, violence, explicit yaoi

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Bleach, it is the property of Tite Kubo

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The following day, Ichigo woke up in Byakuya's bedroom. He had missed waking up here yesterday, but at least he had finally gotten through to his boyfriend, finally made him realise that he was being too over-protective, both of Ichigo and of Rukia. Ichigo stretched, relishing in the warmth of the bed, as he noticed that Byakuya was already up. As he got up himself, he wondered why – Byakuya was still off duty and it was Ichigo's day off as well. Ichigo pulled on some loose clothing that was near the bed and went to look for Byakuya.

As Ichigo walked along the front of the manor, he noticed a redhead leaving a room not too far ahead of him. He wandered down and went into the room.

"Why was Renji here?" he asked Byakuya.

"I just needed to talk to him about Rukia", Byakuya responded.

"Why didn't you just talk to him at the barracks?"

"I wanted to speak to him today."

"About what?" Ichigo asked curiously, although he already knew that Byakuya had called Renji there to give him permission to ask Rukia to marry him.

"Ichigo", Byakuya said warningly, although a small smile graced his face.

"Okay, fine. So, Renji's going to be your brother, huh?" Ichigo teased, crossing the room to sit on the floor beside his boyfriend.

"Yes. Which means you must keep your end of the agreement."

"What agreement?" Ichigo asked, frowning as he wondered what Byakuya meant.

"A few days ago, Renji said that you would move in with me if he could propose to Rukia. I have given him my blessing, so now you must keep your end of the bargain."

"Wait – I didn't...I never agreed to that!" Ichigo practically shouted, jumping to his feet.

"I'm afraid it's too late", Byakuya replied. "I have already sent some of the household servants to your apartment to fetch your things." He stood up, facing Ichigo.

"But...I never – I...er –" Ichigo stammered out, before Byakuya silenced him with a kiss. Ichigo didn't even have time to register the kiss, let alone respond to it, before Byakuya had withdrawn and left the room, walking back down the outside of the house to his – no, their bedroom. Ichigo hurried after him.

When he reached the room, Ichigo noticed that Byakuya had climbed back into bed.

"This is supposed to be our day off, is it not?" Byakuya asked.

"I never agreed to this", Ichigo grumbled, as he wandered over to the bed, sitting on the edge and facing away from Byakuya. Suddenly, strong arms wrapped around his waist and pulled him backwards. Ichigo slid across the bed until he was seated in Byakuya's lap, Byakuya sitting up in bed while Ichigo''s legs were at right angles to his boyfriend's. A hand pulled Ichigo's cheek round into another kiss, this one longer and deeper. Ichigo moaned, trying to remember what had been bothering him only seconds before, but as Byakuya's hand slipped into the loose trousers, Ichigo forgot all protests he had over their living situation.

Byakuya pushed Ichigo down onto the bed, claiming his lips in another searing kiss, distracting the orange-haired shinigami as he reached down and slid one dry finger into Ichigo's hole, which was still stretched from the previous night's activities.

"Still open for me", Byakuya teased, pulling back from the kiss as a second finger slipped inside his responsive lover. Ichigo moaned and bucked his hips upwards, trying to get the fingers deeper inside. "Still got my come inside you as well", Byakuya continued. Ichigo moaned again at the words – no-one else probably realised how dirty Byakuya was capable of being, not given how uptight and proper he always seemed to everyone. Ichigo did know, however, and he loved it, especially when Byakuya slid a third finger inside and started describing how wanton Ichigo looked.

"Ah! Byakuya!"

"You like it when I talk like this, don't you?" Byakuya asked teasingly, withdrawing his fingers. "You love it when I tell you how flushed and wanton you are, spread out on our bed, just begging for me to take you."

"Yes. Please. In!" Ichigo said, keening at the loss of the fingers inside him. His whine was soon replaced by a long drawn-out moan, as Byakuya slid his hard cock deep into Ichigo's stretched hole, hitting his prostate dead-on at the first thrust. He thrust in and out of Ichigo slowly, building the pleasure, while Ichigo bucked and moaned beneath him, trying to get Byakuya to speed up. Ichigo looped his legs around Byakuya's waist in an attempt to make him move faster, but Byakuya just continued at the agonisingly slow pace he had set.

After several minutes of thrusting, with Ichigo moaning for more beneath him, Byakuya reached down, wrapping his arms around the younger man's waist to pull him up so that he was sitting on Byakuya's lap. The deeper angle caused both of them to moan, although Byakuya's was much softer. Ichigo groaned as Byakuya began thrusting again, but this position allowed Ichigo to move as well, so that he could at least partly control the speed. He rode Byakuya's cock as Byakuya thrust into him, their combined movements become increasingly erratic as both reached their peak. Ichigo wrapped his arms around Byakuya's neck and kissed him, their tongues copying the movements of their lower body, Byakuya's thrusting deep into Ichigo's mouth while the orange-haired shinigami could only moan and writhe as his release came suddenly and unexpectedly, throwing his head back with a loud moan of Byakuya's name. Byakuya continued thrusting as Ichigo rode out his orgasm, holding back until the younger was completely spent, before allowing his own orgasm to wash over him, spurting deep inside Ichigo's ass. He pulled out and moved to Ichigo's side, pulling Ichigo down into a cuddle.

"Still want to argue?" Byakuya asked softly, as one of Ichigo's hands started twisting in the hair at the back of his neck.

"About what?" Ichigo asked, mind still hazy from pleasure.

"Moving in", Byakuya said.

"Oh. Well, I guess it's closer to the barracks here, and I did kind of want to anyway..."

"Then why did you argue?"

"Because you just assumed I would want to, rather than waiting for me to actually say 'yes'", Ichigo replied, looking up at Byakuya.

"I apologise", Byakuya said, placing a kiss on Ichigo's forehead. "I will make sure I ask you properly in future. So, will you move in with me?"

"Sure", Ichigo responded, snuggling into Byakuya's side.

"Good, because I expect the servants have brought all your things by now." Ichigo didn't reply, just moved impossibly closer. "Incidentally, I don't believe I ever punished you", Byakuya continued thoughtfully.

"Punished me? For what?"

"Don't you remember, after our battle I said that I would punish you for choosing the wrong squad?"

"I thought you were okay with that now!"

"I am, but the thought of punishing you won't leave me alone."

"What do you want me to do about it?" Ichigo asked, sitting up.

"Isn't it obvious?" Byakuya asked in response, practically leering before he jumped Ichigo, pinning him to the bed for another round.

End

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