Ichigo had a confident smirk on his face. He knew what he was about to do would get him in serious trouble if Yukio found out. Putting on his pure seme face, he walked forward. Ichigo was always a seme before Yukio. He had been no one's bitch.
Leaning into Grimmjow and causing him to lean back into the desk Ichigo's ambers eyes shone with fake lust that could be perceived as something real. A certain darkness he had thought he had forgotten twinkling in his eyes. Mouth near Grimmjow's ear, Ichigo ground his hips into Grimmjows.
"Baby, why not get a room?" asked Ichigo," I wouldn't mind fuckin' tha' tight ass o yers. Make sure ya wouldn't even be able ta walk afterwards."
Being pushed away from Grimmjow and hearing a growl Ichigo couldn't help but smirk. The smirk worn by his split personality. Instead of being angry Ichigo began to laugh. Shrugged his shoulders and walked off. Ignoring Kisuke when he had asked Grimmjow to help. The pervert was probably trying to set Ichigo up with Grimmjow but Ichigo knew it would never happen. Yukio would kill him before Ichigo even had the chance of leaving him.
He had no idea when he would end his shift so hopefully he wouldn't have to see Grimmjow dancing. Knowing he would be going on soon as a crowd showed up or a couple after the first dancer. Ichigo didn't care though...Did he? No, he couldn't. Yukio would kick his ass if he knew Ichigo was thinking about the new dancer who had an awesome tan, great muscles and a fantastic ass. Someone Ichigo wouldn't mind dominating or even being dominated by. The sex would be awesome and so worth the beating, but Ichigo was faithful and would not cheat on Yukio. No matter how much Yukio beat him.
Music started blasting. This was the first set after Ichigo had helped Kisuke clean. The split personality catching the attention of the first words said perking Ichigo's interest as well. The first sentence catching his ears.
I hear voices in my head
The beat was somewhat like rock but not metal at the same time. His split personality was bordering in his head waiting to be unleashed. Ichigo on the other hand was afraid. Had Grimmjow heard him talking to himself while he was cleaning? No he couldn't have. Ichigo had yet to have any customers and he began to watch as Grimmjow danced. The sound of the guitar talking over. Grimmjow coming forward with that seductive walk having the male and female's eyes on him. Tan fingers reaching towards the hem of his shirt. Slowly pulling it up and away from his body. The shirt now off revealing the entire expansion of his chest. Ichigo checking to make sure he wasn't drooling. He was finding his pants a little tighter though.
The bluenet moved towards the pole. Hips bucking as he slide down.
But when rules start getting broken
You start questioning your faith
Once again moved his hips up, grinding against the pole as his body was arched back. A lusty expression worn as he wore a seductive smirk. While he did those motions Ichigo could imagine Grimmjow on a mattress as Ichigo thrust deeply into the bluenet. Seeing those expressions as he made sure to hit his prostate.
Eyes were glued as Grimmjow moved back hugging the pole as he did so. Jumping back and circling around the pole Ichigo saw that predatory carnal hunger as sapphire eyes met amber, golden tinted eyes. 'Shiro' was intrigued as well. Wanting to move closer but knew better. Ichigo was in control. Shiro would only intervene unless danger was coming from behind or Ichigo couldn't handle himself. That was the rules when they made a contract. Shiro would be his protector and as a result, Shiro would no longer try to over take Ichigo and Ichigo could remember everything he wished when Shiro took control.
Stalking back towards the pole, Ichigo watched as Grimmjow showed his back side. The large gothic six still there and appeared more easier when the light would occasionally flash on Grimmjow. Hand raised up before propping on his hips and sliding down his side. Hands ever so slowly removing the leather pants. They were now off and a sapphire blue thong was revealed. Pants were kicked off towards the curtains. Grimmjow turned and faces the crowd. They were all howling and throwing money at Grimmjow.
And the preachers all are sinners
And the police just take the grease
All you judges you are guilty
Ichigo noticed that Grimmjow then began to swirl around the pole once more. However, Ichigo did not expect the man to pull himself up and legs twirl around. Arms hooking around each of his legs and holding them in place as he spun around and around. Going around the pole at least four times.
I have a voice that is my savior
Hates to love and loves to hate
Unhooking each leg, Ichigo watched as he continually spun around and arms hugging the pole as Grimmjow spun once more. Landing with a feline grace on his tip toes. Only to once again move around the pole and use his upper body to pull himself up as his legs and upper body twisted around it. Reaching near the top where Grimmjow went upside down. Arms and body facing downwards as he managed to spin around and around while moving down the pole. Slowly he started to spin and one arm held another in place as the other was in the air freely as he moved down. Both arms went on the pole and Grimmjow used them so his body was horizontal but one leg was up and the other was down as he spun around. Moving around the pole his stomach faced the ceiling legs moving up and down but not at a fast tempo mind you. Doing a whole 360 before having his legs and the top of the poll and body facing the bottom. Legs now spinning him as his arms were free. The crowd was cheering and thrwoing more money. Enjoying the show.
Ichigo watched in amazement as Grimmjow began ascending up the pole since he still had a lot of room. Nearing the lights. Using his hands he arched his legs back. His legs bent back far enough where they were near Grimmjow's head.
Ichigo could never to that. Sure he was flexible and had a lot of strength and could be a stripper but he'd be too embarrassed to do such a job and Yukio wouldn't allow him to show off what was his to see and his only.
Grimmjow then moved his legs back around the pole. Sliding down a little before one leg went off as did an arm. One leg facing one direction and the other facing another direction as Grimmjow began to move down the pole. Both hands grasping the leg in front of Grimmjow's face having Grimmjow slide down with ease. Landing on the floor on his back. Grimmjow released his leg and pulled himself up using the pole for leverage and began to crawl forward.
I see darkness falling
I hear voices calling
I feel justice crawling
I see faith has fallen
Ichigo found himself moving forward from his post. Finding an excuse since he had to give an order to one of the customers near the pole, thankfully. After giving the man his drink, eyes not wandering off Grimmjow, or Sexta as his stage name was, Ichigo moved towards the stage. Grimmjow was now on his hands and knees. Leaning forward closer to Ichigo and he could feel Grimmjow's hot breath on him. See the light sheat of sweat covering his rippled muscles. Without a second thought, Ichigo pulled out his wallet and handed Grimmjow a twenty dollar bill from a pay Kisuke had giving him in advance. Kisuke didn't believe in checks. Thought there was a conspiracy going on with the banks. Thankfully Kisuke paid him for the bartender job and cashier job so it was two pay checks he got in cash.
Ichigo could feel his heart squeeze when Grimmjow smiled at him. Not his regular shark like grin but a real smile. After that was done Grimmjow got up and was walking towards the pole again with a swish in his hips. The song was over. Grimmjow was collecting his earning and Ichigo was forced to go back to work. Now remembering the entire lyrics to the song. Ichigo prayed he hadn't been found out. The song was just, too...Picked! Ichigo couldn't come up with how to describe it so sue him. He had images of a hot bluenet dancing in his mind, not sugar plum fairies.
So here he was mixing drinks. The night going by with ease and watching as Grimmjow did a second set. God, if the man didn't stop dancing Ichigo would fuck him on stage. Kind of like the scene from Magic Mike. Hell Ichigo didn't think Kisuke would mind either. Most likely the guy would start a porn business and Ichigo and Grimmjow's fucking would be the first best hit. Why? Because Kisuke had camera's everywhere in the place. Making sure no one was harmed and if so, he had evidence. He had no signs about the cameras though. Wanting to catch criminals in the act.
Finally his shift was almost over and Ichigo thought he was safe. Oh how wrong he was. The bluenet came to sit on a bar stool. In blue jeans that hung low on his hip and no shirt. The button didn't even looked like it was put on properly. Unconsciously, Ichigo licked his lips. Trying his best not to lookat Grimmjow and failed. Eyes ranked over the muscled man. Before he knew it Grimmjow was sitting down and looking at Ichigo too. Eyes moving up and down checking out Ichigo's assets.
"C-Can I get you anything?" asked Ichigo.
"Nope,"replied Grimmjow," I think I'm fine with the view anyway."
Ichigo ignored the answer and looked at the time. The club was closed now. Thank God! All he had to do was clean the bar now. Already having gotten all the glasses cleaned. He didn't have to worry about the plates. Sometimes Kisuke had the strippers put them in the dishwasher. Ichigo grinned since it was Grimmjow's turn. At least he couldn't bug Ichigo any more. It was a win win for Ichigo. Quickly he cleaned the bar. There was one place he could go to to get food for Yukio. 7-eleven. They had a pizza hut inside and he could get the food and a pop. Ichigo's friend Chad worked there as the cook and he made Ichigo pizza if there as none late at night. Ichigo was forever grateful. Chad didn't say much so Ichigo never got in trouble for being his friend since he was good at video games but not good enough to beat Yukio.
The weather was cold and Ichigo ran. Making it to the store with ease and only having to wait five minutes. Already having the pop bought and once his order was ready he thanked Chad and gave him a tip before walking out, even though he had paid at the register before. He had made it home in record time too. Yukio still zoned out in his games. The place stunk like weed but Ichigo ignored it. Heading to their small kitchen and preparing Yukio's drink. With three pizza's in hand and Yukio's large drink Ichigo walked to the living room. Placing it down beside Yukio on the coffee blonde haired man surprised at the food and smiled in joy. What he said next shocked Ichigo.
"Have a piece," offered Yukio.
Ichigo blanked at that. A stoned Yukio offering him food. What was wrong with the world?
"Have some," insisted Yukio," you got me a surprise. Eat some and I'll give you a surprise after."
Ichigo did as said afraid Yukio might turn on him. Eating the food. It took about two hours of Yukio playing video games. Meaning it was four in the morning almost. Yukio pulled Ichigo up since he found himself near alseep while leaning on Yukio as a pillow. The two heading to the bedroom. Ichigo was afraid, however when Yukio kissed him softly Ichigo was surprised. Yukio was never kind, even when he was happy high. He still got mad if Ichigo fucked up. This change in attitude made Ichigo's heart swell in happiness. He soon found himself kissing Yukio back. The atmosphere getting heavy with lust. Ichigo was about to pull of Yukio's pants but was back Ichigo saw Yukio shake his head.
"Let's just cuddle," offered Yukio with a kind smile.
Ichigo smiled back and found himself in bed cuddled up to Yukio. Arms around Ichigo as Ichigo rested his head on Yukio's chest. Yukio on his side and Ichigo having one leg between Yukio's while one of Yukio's was over Ichigo's.
Maybe Yukio is changing back to his old self Ichigo thought to himself before falling asleep.
'Shiro': Don't be fooled! Y-
Briar*covers 'Shiro's' mouth*:Shut! Up! Don't go ruining things.
Ichigo:*Sigh* Until next time. Please review.