Simple Pleasure

AN: I decided to make a continuation of my fic Dirty Pleasure only this is less PWP and more about Ishida and Ichigo forming a real loving relationship. I hope you enjoy Simple Pleasure. PS I don't own Bleach!

"Ichigo, wait," but the thrusting continued, I hissed in pleasure, "Ah, Ichi...ah, ah, ahhhh...no, wait, plea–ease."

He slowly came to a stop, "Baby?" I took deep gasping breaths, "Are you okay? What's wrong?"

I tried and failed to calm down, "Can't you sense that?"

He began grinding his hips, "Fuck," he stopped switching his rotation causing me to moan out, "Are. You...Serious?"

"Ichi," I gasped, "It's...ah, ahh! Hollow!" I barely managed to get it out.

He stopped completely grumbling, "Rukia and Renji said they'd cover for me."

"Someone could get hurt." I replied, "We can't be selfish."

"Selfish! It's been three whole days." He lifted a leg to his shoulder going deeper into me, "Now that I finally have my hands on you there's no fucking way. Rukia or Renji'll take care of it."

The Hollow's reiatsu dispersed and I felt Rukia's flare it was taken care of. "It's gone now."

Ichigo frowned down at me growling almost, "I'm not fucking you hard enough if you can still sense Hollows."

He then proceeded to pound into me so hard that I saw white. I clutched the sheets beneath me as his reiatsu flared, sending pleasurable tremors through my body. It was overwhelming me.

"Ichi-!" I moaned, just short of a scream, "Rei-oh, oh fuck."

I couldn't concentrate, there was too much pleasure everywhere. Ichigo soon had me doubled over as he thrust so deeply inside me that my eyes rolled in their sockets and I began to scream out for more.

"Ah, ahhh-! Please!"

His hand came to jerk me off now he seemed determined to make me cum. I would too and soon.

"You're. So. Fucking. Tight." He ground out, "Damn, you feel so fucking good." I could do nothing more than writhe beneath him and cry out. He chuckled, "Where did you get this ass baby?" He knew dirty talk turned me on. "It's so fucking tight and hot. It's sucking me in so good, you'd think it was hungry."

He dipped his tongue between my lips, and I sucked it into my mouth to assault him with a trembling kiss. I released his mouth with a scream, arching my back, I was almost there.

"Fuck." He groaned, "You're gonna come."

I nodded whimpering even though it wasn't a question.

"I know, 'Ryuu. God you're so tight," he continued to pound into me. "Okay, baby together."

His hand moved faster against my cock and his pounding shook the bed. His reiatsu consumed me as he came deep inside me. I screamed coming against his hand spilling everywhere. My body shook uncontrollably. I heard him growl my name as he rode out his orgasm with hard, stagnant thrusts. When I became coherent, Ichigo was cleaning me up... with his tongue.

"Ichigo," I mumbled chuckling lightly as his tongue moved against my abdomen, "That tickles."

He looked up at me grinning, "I can't help it; it's so yummy." I knew I made a face, "Yeah like you don't come from swallowing mine."

"Yours tastes different, it's good." I countered, "I don't like tasting myself."

"What about that one time?" He said before sucking at a patch of skin.

"Mm, what one time?" I said softly running a hand through his sweaty hair.

He pulled himself from that patch of skin, "When you put your fingers inside there and licked them clean." He smirked, "God that was hot, remember." He returned to sucking at that spot.

"That doesn't count," I furrowed my brows.

He pulled himself up again this time crawling up so that we were eye level, "Why not?"

"Because you said that you wouldn't come in my mouth for an entire week days before that happened. I was clearly desperate." I recited it like a fact from a book and then I realized how utterly perverse it sounded...I'm such a slut for him.

He smirked pecking my lips, "I like how you blush after you say really sexy stuff."

I turned away from him, quietly, "I didn't mean to say it like that."

"What you like to taste my cum once a week?"He blinked at me. I could feel my face burning with embarrassment, "I like to taste your cum about once a week too."

I whimpered feeling a thick glob of his cum escape me. It felt so good, I couldn't stand it.

"Oh its leaking isn't it," He turned my face to kiss me. His hand moved down until I felt his finger tips at my entrance slowly pushing them into me. "How many?"

"Two." I whimpered again. The Finger Game.

"Which ones?" He moved to kiss down my neck.

"The middle and the ring." I was pretty good at this game.

"Good, now let's get all this cum out so I can clean you up," He smirked against my neck as he began to quickly move those fingers in and out.

"Wah, no, no don't! It's all going to come out!" I gasped out. I couldn't stand it. The way his cum moved inside me it was too much. He moved a hand to jerk me off. "Put it in please."

"No, no you can't handle another go right now." He whispered nipping at my pulse.

"But-but I'm going to come," I moaned as he stroked me faster.

He continued to nip and suck at my pulse, "You'll just have to come without out it."

I shook my head, tears of frustration welled in my eyes, "Oh, oh, oh." I was going to do it. Orgasm was rushing towards me. I arched up crying out his name as thick ropes of cum escaped me. I was catatonic when he removed cum cover fingers from me and held them to my lips. I easily sucked them in and allowed him to thrust them in and out of my mouth.

He smiled down at me. He removed his fingers from my mouth, using them to circle my lips, "Let's get you clean for bed."

I don't remember when I fell asleep, whether it was in the bath or when Ichigo changed the sheets. I do know that I woke up in his strong, warm arms groggily wondering what was that noise from outside my apartment.

Ichigo shifted planting a kiss on my forehead, yawning, "Is the T.V. on or something?" I looked at the clock, squinting my eyes in hopes that I could see it clearly, "It's not even eight, babe."

I groaned and buried myself in his chest, "I dunno."

"ICHIGOOO!" There was a crash but Ichigo and I were still too tired...and I was sore.

"They want you," I mumbled.

He yawned again, "I don't wanna." He held me tighter.

The door flew open, I was too tired to look over but I did anyway and there was everyone. Staring in shock at us, but I was still too tired and sore to care.

"Ichigo! What are you doing?" It was Renji.

Ichigo growled sitting up, "I was sleeping. God, it's not even eight yet!"

I moved my hand a little but didn't have the strength so I just groaned. Ichigo understood as I snuggled back into the warmth of the sheets and pillows.

"Yeah, yeah you have on underwear." He said getting, up. He had on pants, I groaned again, "Yeah well I don't like you in pants when I have a choice."

"What the hell is going on?" Rukia asked.

Ichigo seemed super angry too bad I'm too tired to be turned on, "Well we were sleeping, then you came and we woke up and I can only imagine what you did to Uryuu's door."

Orihime had tears in her eyes, it's too early for sympathy, "Ichigo-kun are you and Ishida-kun..." She just stopped.

He blinked all his anger seemed to vanish, "Um...yeah."

It was quiet for a long time, so I decided to break the silence. "We didn't tell you because it was easier this way. We wanted to avoid the awkwardness...and he would've tried to make out in front of you."

He turn his eyes to me, "You say it like it's a bad thing."

"Private acts done in private." I retorted.

"Okay but how did this start?"Chad asked.

I looked to Ichigo, did before count? He looked like he had the same question in his mind. "Look can we talk about this after Uryuu get's some clothes on cause I don't think he's comfortable talking about this in just some red panties."

He dodged a pillow.

"We'll wait in the living room."

When they were gone, I tackled him, "Did you have to put me in red panties?"

He smirked, his hands ran down to my ass, groping, "You look good in red."

"Don't," I winced.

"We only did it twice." He moved his hands to stroke my thighs. "I was too rough the second time I guess."

"I think it was the three days," I added softly.

He smirked, "Won't admit that I broke your back the second time?"

"You were so determined to make sure I couldn't sense reiatsu that now you may not have any tonight." I got up to get dressed.

He groaned, "You serious?"

I looked over at him pulling on some pants, "Well you can give me a blow job later." I threw a shirt to him before pulling on mine.

He looked at the shirt pulling it on, "I'll take it."

I came to kiss him lightly, "You're so horny."

He kissed me, "Thank you. Good morning Uryuu."

I kissed him again, "Good morning Ichigo."

He pulled me close, "I love you." He kissed me again, "Do you love me?"

I captured his lips in a heated kiss, "Yes," I gasped out, "I love you."

We left the room to talk to everyone, I looked to see my door torn from its hinges before glaring at them.

Renji looked at the door and then at me, "I'll fix that."

"Hn." No one said anything. "Well?"

They all started talking at once. "OK one at a time people."

"Yes we did Kuchiki-san, No it isn't Abarai-san, I don't really know Sado-san, and I...uh don't quite remember Inoue-san."

Ichigo looked at me like I was insane. "What the–"

Rukia punched him, "You didn't tell me! When did this start?"

Ichigo rubbed his sore cheek, and grumbled.

"When did it start Ichigo-kun?" Inoue had more bravado in her voice now.

"When I broke up with her," He said lowly. "That's when we started going out. I broke up with her because I wanted to go out with Uryuu."

"Did you cheat on her Ichigo-kun?" Inoue asked there was a fierceness in her eyes I hadn't seen for a long time, "Did you cheat on her with Ishida?"

There was no suffix, she must really hate me now. Ichigo looked over at me.

"He did." I began, "We didn't go on dates or anything like that lovey dovey crap it was just sex."

Inoue was shaking, "Just sex?"

We both nodded.

"You didn't even love each other?" she went on.

"Not then, not at all." I responded. "It was just indulging in fantasies."

"You mean like bondage?" Kuchiki really needed to stop borrowing BL manga from Chizuru. "And S&M?"

Ichigo looked over at me so I answered, "Yes."

Kuchiki punched him again, "You didn't tell me!"

"You perve this is why, stop reading BL manga!" Ichigo replied.

"Me!" She kicked him, "You're the one who had Ishida tied to the bed saying 'please master'."

I yawned if they were going to argue and wrestle then I was going to get some breakfast. I sighed turning to walk to the kitchen only to see Inoue in my way.

"When are you breaking up?" she asked suddenly.

Kuchiki and Ichigo stopped their arguing. Everyone stared at her, how unlike the ever sweet Inoue Orihime.

"Orihime-chan?" Kuchiki was a little saddened

Inoue looked at me with a ferocity coming from her, "When are you breaking up Ishida?"

I turned to Ichigo, "Hey Kurosaki when are we going to break up?"

He narrowed his eyes, "I don't know. I'm not quite tired of you yet Uryuu."

I glared back, "We'll break up when I get tired of Kurosaki Inoue-san."

"Could be a year, could be a month, a week, a day eh Uryuu?" He continued to glare at me.

He wanted me to say his name didn't he? "Ah, eventually it could happen."

"What if you don't get tired of him?" Inoue continued, "Then what?"

"Then we won't break up," I replied looking at her.

She glared, "What if he gets tired of you first?"

I smiled, "Ichigo can't get tired of me. Can you Ichigo?"

I only used his first name during sex and when I said I love him and I only smiled during those same circumstances so I was sure Ichigo was slightly melting as he shook his head.

"So you see you'll just have to wait for me to get tired of him."

She glared yelling, "Why did you cheat on her? Why would either of you do this?"

"I'll walk you home Inoue-san." It was Sado-san. He came over taking her arm and escorted her out with a simple wave to us all.

"Shit she's pissed," Abarai stated.

Ichigo groaned, "No duh, god it's too early for this crap." He looked at me, "Did you have to?"

I ignored his look, "She asked I answered, I'm getting breakfast. Do you want something?"

"Make me an omelet please."

I nodded leaving for the kitchen. They were going to talk about it and I really didn't care. When I returned with food and tea for us all, they stopped talking as soon as I entered the room.

"Abarai-san, fix my door."

He nodded, "Can I eat first?"

"Yes," I sat down pouring myself some tea. Ichigo sat beside me but he wasn't eating quite yet. "What is it?"

"I was thinking about what you said earlier."

"Exactly what did I say that you were thinking about?" I sipped my tea.

"Uh...that thing you said before in your room." He said lowly, "I was thinking I mean all that's happened we should try to just relax and–"

"I said no Kurosaki."

"Come on!" Rukia looked over at us. So he smiled at her and lowered his voice back to a whisper, "Please, I'll let you ride me." I loved to ride him it was one of my favorite positions. "I'll even use clamps if that makes you happy."

I looked down, trying not to get excited, we didn't do much of the S&M stuff anymore, so when we did it was very special...and of course I had more of an addiction to it than Ichigo because for some reason when he hurt me it felt wonderful.

"And I'll let you call me master," he whispered in my ear, "and you can even wear that cute Quincy piece you made."

I shivered, pushing him away, "Maybe."

He leaned back in, nibbling on my lobe, "Maybe I'll blindfold you, maybe I'll give you a spanking, maybe I'll put on a cock ring and let you come as many times as you want."

I had to be flushed, "Stop it." It was a weak plea.

"Am I turning you on?" He chuckled, "Are Rukia and Renji watching is that why you're so worried?"

They were watching, and I was embarrassed. I pushed him away again. "Kurosaki!"

He moved away laughing, "Fine I'll take a maybe."

"Ichigo I can't believe you're such a pervert." Kuchiki responded.

"You rubbed off on me when you showed me those stupid bunny diagrams of what you 'observed' from that manga." Ichigo replied casually.

I wouldn't ask I just ate my food.

"Are you really sure Ishida?" Abarai-san asked.

"Yes I'm sure."

He frowned, "You saw it with the light on and you're sure it's his. You didn't have your glasses off did you?"

"Yes Abarai-san," I sighed. This would take a lot of convincing, he was so hell bent on proving that he was right.

"But it's small right?" He continued.

Ichigo frowned, "Are you guys talking about my dick?"

Kuchiki choked on her tea. "What?"

"I don't think you have one." Abarai commented with a smirk.

"Uh yeah, what else would I fuck Uryuu with?" Kurosaki said as though it were obvious.

I set my cup down and headed towards my room I needed to go back to sleep. When I next woke my door was back on its hinges and I could hear harsh whispering voices in my kitchen, one I recognized as Ichigo.

"Why the hell would she do something like that?" He asked.

"She's very upset," It was Sado.

"Shit," he cursed, "I'm not breaking up with him for her. If she thinks that she can make me she's wrong."

"Obviously it isn't stopping her from trying." Kuchiki commented, "I really didn't think Orihime could do something like this. Ishida's still sleeping?"

"Wore him out last night, and then all that strain this morning, he needed some rest." Ichigo commented. "I'll tell him when he wakes up. Damn he's going to bitch." I heard him sigh, "Well make sure Inoue is somewhere he can't get to her I don't want him trying to kill her in a fit of rage."

"Why would I do that?" I asked walking into the kitchen.

"Uryuu you're up." He smiled.

"Answer the question Kurosaki." I poured myself a glass of water.

"Uryuu…"

"Kurosaki." I downed half the cup.

"Well Inoue was really angry and apparently she's still very angry and she found Ryuuken-" the glass broke in my hand sending shards of glass into my skin, "Fuck, babe, don't do that." He came over pulling me away from the broken glass on the floor and began to tend to my hand.

I felt weak now. "Kurosaki?"

He continued to pick shards of glass from my skin, "Yeah I know."

Kuchiki had the broom and was sweeping up the glass on the floor. "Do you know when he's going to come?"

Sado shook his head. "I just saw her after I went home. She told me what she had did and that I should tell Ichigo."

He had a towel to clean the blood from my hand now that the glass was gone. He left to get my first aid kit and I stood there in the silence.

"Ishida, do you know what Ryuuken is going to do?" Kuchiki asked obviously concerned.

"Nothing good," I answered.

Ichigo returned, he sprayed my hand with pain spray and disinfectant before bandaging it. "We're going to my place; you're going to stay with me for a while." He lifted my chin to look into my eyes, "I'll go pack. You just sit down for a minute." He led me to a chair but I shook my head.

"No, I can pack." I wouldn't argue about leaving there was no way I could face him. "I won't take long."

I went to my room and found a luggage case and packed a week's worth of clothes. I also pack a few pieces I had been working on and a few things I was going to need later. I grabbed my wallet, and I was sure to grab any toiletries I would need. When I left my room with the medium sized suit case Ichigo just smiled.

"Got everything?" He asked and I nodded. "Okay, let's go." He turned off the lights Sado and Kuchiki were waiting in the door way and I joined them.

We walked to Kurosaki's house in silence. Sado left saying he was going to check up on Inoue. I wondered if she had done anything else to ruin my life.

When we entered the house Ichigo moved me to dodge his attacking father, "Uryuu's gonna be staying for a while." He called out taking me up stairs to his room carrying my suitcase for me.

"I'm going to talk to Urahara." She shrugged, "You could probably stay there if Ryuuken comes here."

"Thanks Rukia," Ichigo replied.

She smirked, "I'll take a picture of Ishida tied to a bed thank you." With that snickering comment she left.

Then it was just him and I alone in his room. We moved to sit on the bed and enjoyed silence for a short while even lying down together when his door was slammed open by his flamboyant father.

"ICHIGO!" He roared before looking at us and realizing just what was going on. "Oh er son, what is Ishida-kun doing here?"

Ichigo sighed, "He's my boyfriend and he's going to stay here for a while."

His father frowned, "My little boy is all grown up and falling in love? No one told me! When did Ichigo steal your heart?"

"A long time ago?" I answered.

He broke into dramatic sobs, "Oh if only my beloved wife were here to see you. She'd be so proud of you Ichigo getting a sweet boy like Ishida-kun to love you with you being a delinquent and all."

"I am not a delinquent." Ichigo strained, "Hey can we just get a moment of peace here?"

He went into some fit about his delinquent son not loving his father. So I tried instead.

"Kurosaki-san, I'm very tired. Would you mind if I took a nap?" I asked quietly.

His rant stopped midcourse and he smiled at me, "Of course, I'll wake you up for dinner!" and with that he left us to silence.

"Babe that was amazing," Ichigo commented. I moved to make myself more comfortable against him. He kissed the top of my head, "Don't worry I'm gonna take care of you."

I fell asleep in his strong arms.

AN: Hope you liked it!