Author's note: Long time reader, first time writer. A little explanation for this fic. I've always enjoyed reading Bleach fanfiction (mostly fics that ship Ichigo with various characters) but as the fandom has declined the number of fics that appeal to me has dwindled to pretty much nothing. And pretty much every fic that I've taken interest in has ended up abandoned. Out of sheer desperation, I decided to start writing my own lemons. I'm not a good writer. My problem isn't coming up with anything good, it's coming up with anything at all. I can come up with scenarios, but I can't come up with a beginning, middle and end. Despite that, my first lemon ended up being more detailed than I thought it would. I hadn't intended to post this, but I thought it might appeal to fellow smut-lovers who are as frustrated with the state of Bleach fanfiction as I am.

Because of my limitations as a writer, each chapter will pretty much begin right at the lemon. I wish I was capable of writing proper build up, but I'm not. I'm not trying to excuse my flaws, but I think readers should be given fair warning on what kind of fic this will be. Feel free to leave constructive criticism, but I probably won't be able to take advantage of your advice.

While I have the chance, allow me to plug the fic "Harem of Angels" by Cubone-Kun. It's the best Ichigo harem fic there is, and it's probably one of the best written harem fics, period. Although it's one of the abandoned fics I mentioned, what has been written is very much worth the read. It really doesn't get as much attention as it deserves, probably because Ichigo is the only person listed in the character filter.

Anyway, on with the fic. I don't own Bleach.

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Ichigo Kurosaki had always been popular with the ladies. As proof of that, at the moment, Ichigo was slamming into Rangiku Matsumoto from behind. To his left he was fondling the large breast of Isane Kotetsu. To his right he was groping the smaller-but still very nice-breast of Nemu Kurotsuchi.

"Ungh! Ichigo! Ichigo!" screamed Rangiku.

"Ahh! Ichigo! It's so good!" cried Isane.

Nemu was quieter than her companions, but gasped loudly from the attention Ichigo was displaying on her.

Ichigo grunted, all his concentration focused on pleasing his mates. He had had relations with the women separately, but this was the first time he had taken them simultaneously. It was oh-so worth the wait though.

Releasing Isane's breast, he pulled her against him and kissed her. They dueled tongues while Ichigo continued pounding into Rangiku. After a few seconds, he turned his attention to Nemu while keeping Isane's body pressed against him.

"Ichigo! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

Letting his hands drop to Rangiku's waist, Ichigo held her tightly as they approached their climax. Isane and Nemu embraced Ichigo from opposite sides, all of them relishing the feel of their slick bodies rubbing against each other. After a few more thrusts, Rangiku's hot sex clenched around Ichigo, sending them both over the edge. Ichigo spilled his seed inside of her as she screamed in ecstacy.

After they finished, Ichigo slumped over Rangiku's back, breathing hard on her neck. He rolled on his side, pulling Rangiku into a spooning position. He knew Rangiku had trouble breathing when she lay face down, so he made sure she was comfortable while they caught their breaths.

Once he was rested enough, Ichigo sat up. He looked over Rangiku, noticing her eyes were glazed over. "You okay, babe?" he asked, stroking her cheek. She smiled warmly at him. "I'm fine, sweetie. I just need a few more moments to rest."

Satisfied that she was good, Ichigo turned his attention to the other two. "So, who's next?" he asked. He didn't want to do anything to suggest that he favored any one of them over the others.

"Um, well, I-I..." sputtered Isane.

"I would be willing to go after Kotetsu-san" stated Nemu. She knew that Isane was still shy despite her relationship with Ichigo, so she decided to do her a favor by letting her be next.

Ichigo smiled. He pressed his mouth against Isane's, while laying her on her back. He moved his hands up so that he could squeeze her boobs. Because of her shy nature, not many people realized what a great body Isane had. Ichigo knew, and he loved exploring her every curve. Trailing his lips down her neck, he took her nipple into his mouth. After Rangiku, Isane had the largest breasts of any Shinigami. He bounced her tits in his hands, switching nipples and circling his tongue around her areola. Deciding he had made her wait long enough, Ichigo slid himself into Isane.

Ichigo began to move back and forth, every thrust sending electric shocks through their bodies. He put his lips next to her ear, whispering his affections. "You're so beautiful. I love you, my sweet Isane." Isane could only cry out in response, their love-making making speech impossible.

Rangiku smirked. It was so entertaining to see Isane so flustered. She was glad that Isane had someone like Ichigo to make her realize how special she was. She knew first hand what a giving lover Ichigo was. Nemu watched them intently, liquid heat pooling between her thighs. Even though not showing her feelings came naturally to her, she was anxious for her turn with Ichigo.

Isane's pussy began to contract, signaling to Ichigo that she was close. He picked up his thrusts, and after a few more seconds they burst, both of them screaming long and loud as they released.

Panting, they held each other closely. Once he was well rested, Ichigo gave Isane one last tender kiss before he leaned against the headboard of the bed. He held his arms out, beckoning to Nemu. She crawled into his lap without hesitation, kissing him as she did. Ichigo ran his hands over her back, eventually lowering them so he could knead her ass. While Nemu might not have been as well endowed as Rangiku or Isane-not that what she had was anything worth complaining about-she definitely had the best ass.

Nemu sighed contently, loving the feeling of Ichigo's hands massaging her and his rock-hard erection rubbing against her stomach. Nemu lifted her hips up, aligning her soaking crotch with his eager hard on. She eased herself onto him, until she was snugly wrapped around his manhood. They took a few seconds to enjoy the feeling of their connected bodies before they began thrusting their hips. Ichigo buried his face into her purple hair while Nemu wrapped her long legs around Ichigo's waist, wanting them to be as close as possible.

It wasn't long before they felt that familiar feeling that let them know they were about to finish. Ichigo whispered a warning to Nemu, holding her tightly as he sprayed his last load of the night into her. That burst of wet heat was enough for Nemu, her pussy clamping down on Ichigo as hot liquid spilled over his lap.

Making love to three partners was tiring even for someone with Ichigo's stamina. He moved down the middle of the bed, making sure to keep Nemu on top of him. Nemu closed her eyes and laid her head on his chest. Rangiku hugged his right arm while Isane snuggled into his left. Ichigo prepared for some very well-deserved rest, following his lovers into dreamland.

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Next chapter: Ichigo/Mashiro