A/N: Yeah it took a bit longer than usually but I was working on a fic for the lovely BonneNuit. XD People seem to enjoy it so I feel no need to apologize. And if you haven't realized, I'm writing at the spur of the moment so none of this is planned, it just comes out. I am also writing this with a cat on my lap. Very warm by the way. And the kitty helps as a wrist rest as I type. D Such a bad person I am, using others for my own gain. But I digress, here be more! X]

Pulling into the parking lot, he put the car in park and turned off the engine. "We've arrived," he said, grinning with glee as the man he had lusted after set next to him in his very own car. Renji would thank the gods later, they so deserved it, when he didn't have more pressing matters to attend to. His seatbelt having remained unbuckled, he opened the door and got out. Slamming the door shit, he made his way to the other side and opened the door for Ichigo. "Take my hand, I'll lead ya."

"So mysterious," Ichigo chuckled and reached out, grasping the offered hand and carefully eased himself out of the car. Setting one foot in front of the other, he balanced himself since his sight wasn't able to help him. "I bet you like me being all vulnerable like this," he commented, his tone just a bit dark.

A bark of laughter passed curled lips as the tattooed male pulled his companion forward and up against his chest. "This is merely a handicap compared to what I have in store for you Strawberry."

A delicious shudder went through his body as his name was twisted and used to taunt him. It was odd..he didn't care all that much. "Think you can handle me?"

"Oh I'll do more than that."

The heavy veil of foreshadowing settled on his shoulders as he wrestled with himself. Had this been a good idea? Any doubts were blown from Ichigo's mind as lips slipped over the patch of skin right beneath his earlobe. Teeth nipped gently before removing completely. Not even aware he had stopped breathing, he sucked in air and purred lightly. "I'm in capable hands," he concluded.

A hearty chuckle reached his ears. "Took you long enough to figure that out."

Renji reluctantly pulled away and twined his fingers with the other hand, tugging gently in the direction he was to walk.

A large hand steadied his lower back, whispering encouraging words and dirty thoughts into his ear, simultaneously arousing him and infuriating him. The eldest Kurosaki was well aware that a bulge was forming between his legs but thankful that he couldn't see it or anyone that may see it as well otherwise he was sure his face would have lit up as red as a valentine's card.

Stopping him, Renji inserted a key into a lock and turned it, the click signaling it had done its job. Withdrawing the metal, he pushed open the door and led Ichigo inside before closing the locking the door behind them. The redhead patiently resumed tugging him and soon they were closed off in his bedroom. Reaching up, he undid the makeshift blindfold.

Ichigo blinked as his dilated pupils adjusted to the surroundings. Thankfully, it was dark enough so it didn't hurt his eyes. The decorations were done in shades of gray and green that was soothing on the eyes and didn't overwhelm the senses. Which was all well and good since he'd have to deal with once Renji got things in motion. "Very nice. Pleasing to the eye. Not that it compares to you Pineapple."

Grinning, the Abarai backed him up until he tumbled onto the pale green bedspread. "Compliaments'll get you anywhere."

"Well then get on with it. I'm already ready to burst with all the things you were whispering to me before."

"Commanding little uke aren't ya?" Crimson eyes flashed. "Time to show ya who's in charge."

Lightning quick, he unfastened Ichigo's belt and tightened the strip of leather around tanned wrists.

Startled by the sudden movements, honey brown eyes went wide as his hands were restrained but he didn't resist. He wanted this, anything and everything that was given.

"Now be good and let me devour you, ne?" Renji's face twisted slightly, his voice so innocent while his expression clearly said something else.

Gulping quietly, he kept his mouth closed.

"Good."

Crawling over him, his fingers swiftly unbuttoned the white standard issue shirt for students. He left it hanging off his sides since it couldn't be removed completely. Hungrily, deep red eyes took in the sight of flushed skin and caramel nipples already pebbled. Leaning forward, he flicked his tongue over one before giving the other the same treatment, relishing the breathy moans the other let out. Further encouraged he moved lower, mapping out each dip and curve of well tones abdominal muscles with his tongue. Renji was stopped by more barriers between them.

Stooping, he carelessly rid Ichigo of his shoes and socks before unzipping and unbutton his slacks. He stripped them off along with a pair of light blue boxer briefs which both fell to the floor. Now the object of his affections was laid out, as naked as he was going to get at this point, while he was still clothed. And hating it.

He undressed himself with even less care than the orange head, all but ripping the fabric from his body as he kicked off his shoes and socks.

"Touch me Renji?" He called from the bed, biting a pink lip as he shamelessly looked over the sex god in front of him, drinking him in.

"As you wish," he chuckled and crawled over the other male but paused when he felt bound hands in his hair.

The elastic keeping his hair bound was released and his vermillion locks pooled around his shoulders. Soothing fingers wound into the strands and tugged.

"Beautiful," he heard him mutter.

He chuckled louder and lifted his head to stare at his unknown tormentor. But now Renji was able to pay him back in the most pleasurable way possible. Pushing three fingers past parted lips, Ichigo eagerly sucked and licked the digits, even nipping the tips. Groaning as images of that mouth in other places flooded his mind, he forced himself to focus on his task.

He withdrew his fingers and placed them at the other's puckered entrance. "Ready?"

Sucking in a breath, Ichigo nodded and bit his lower lip. "Do it."

Pressing a single finger inside, he worked it in to the knuckle and wiggled it around experimentally before adding another and pumping them in and out of the tense form below him. "Relax," he cooed and started to scissor them to stretch the muscle.

Hissing faintly, he rocked his hips back and forth to get used to it and nodded for another finger to be added. It had begun to burn but then sparks flew, sizzling his nerves as something inside him was brushed. "Shit! Right there," Ichigo moaned, arching his back.

"I'd say yer ready now," Renji said and removed his fingers eliciting a gasp and a growl from the male. Positioning his hard cock at the prepared hole, he placed a hand on either side of Ichigo's head and began to push forward. Even as he went tense, the tattooed male kept moving until he was fully seated inside him. "F-fuck yer tight Ichi," he moaned, his breathing becoming erratic as he strove to reign in his impulses.

A jerk of his hips caught his attention.

"Fuck me like you mean it," Ichigo said, his words ending in a moan.

With that, his control broke, shattering into pieces so small it might as well have been dust.

Hauling long legs up and over his shoulders, he bent the bound male nearly in half as he pounded into him. Renji held nothing back, his thighs and buttocks tense with the force he was putting in each push forward, ramming into that spot that would send Ichigo into a flurry of motion.

He got more than he bargained for.

"Fuck Renji! Bloody hell right there, right there!" Ichigo screamed, clutching the pillow behind his head as his body was wracked with some many sensations, overloading him. "L-let me go! Please!"

Undoing the belt, Renji felt arms immediately go around his neck and bury in his hair, tugging and yanking. "Damn I'm close already," he groaned.

"Me too," he got in reply.

He reached between them and grasped the other's leaking cock, stroking as best he could in sync with his hips movements which were becoming erratic.

Stiffening, Ichigo cried out as he came all over Renji's hand and their stomachs, clenching around the hard flesh that was still pumping in and out of him.

Renji followed soon after, snapping his pelvis forward one last time as his orgasm overcame him and filled his lover. Toppling over, he draped his overheated body over the other male's who grunted.

"Yer heavy," Ichigo protested faintly but didn't open his eyes. "Pull out so I can sleep."

"Sounds like a plan," Renji said and did so before spooning his chest against the younger male's back.

A/N: I do good? =puppy dog eyes= xD I actually think I am satisfied with how this turned out. Hope you all are too! Especially you, SinsofMidnight! X3