I've gotta admit, this is my new favourite~! xD

Ichigo looked down at his watch and was surprised when it was only 9:45. He rubbed away the exhaustion in his eyes before finishing the glass of water he had beside him.

"You want something light?" The second bartender, who Ichigo came to know as Kaien Shiba, offered. Ichigo shook his head then browsed the crowd for Shiro one more time.

With no luck, Ichigo sighed. "I think I'm just going to go home."

"No luck, huh?"

Ichigo shook his head again. He stood and started making his way through the crowd when Rukia's voice hit his ear. "Ichigo! Ichigo come here!" She called, waving him down like a moron.

Ichigo shuffled over just when the DJ switched the song.

"I made a request for you," Rukia shouted over the music.

Ichigo paled. "What!?"

"You're a great dancer! And besides..." she elbowed Ichigo playfully, "...your moves could draw in your mystery man."

Ichigo grumbled. He knew that Rukia never took no for an answer.

Shiro pushed Aizen down the stairs and the brunette tumbled like a log. He was quick to jump back up; shaking the pain off like it was just a bug bite.

"What are you doing here?" Shiro questioned, eyes narrowed. "All Vampires know fully well to stay away from Japan."

"I was sightseeing," Aizen replied coolly.

"Even so, this is my land."

"And what makes it yours? A snooty Vampire like you shouldn't-"

"That's enough!"

Shiro and Aizen both turned to see the familiar purple haired, cat like Vampire known as Yoruichi.

"Yoruichi-sama!" Aizen gasped.

Shiro nodded as if answering his own unspoken question then ignored the brunette for the girl. "I see... so this one's your then? Last time him and met was... two hundred years ago?"

"Yes, Aizen was turned by someone in my clan. A fourth blood."


Yoruichi nodded.

"What are you both doing here?"

"We came here to see you, Shirosaki-sama."

Aizen's eyes widened. He recalled the last time him and the albino met. They been fighting and Aizen was defeated in a matter of seconds. "Shirosaki... sama? I- I..." Aizen knelt and bowed his head. "I am sorry! I didn't realize..."

"It's fine," Shiro waved off. "It's not like I'm going to punish you for not knowing my appearance. However, crossing the borders to my land can cause for punishment without reason."

Yoruichi walked around Shiro and lifted Aizen by his arm. "He is my reason. As you know, some Vampires are gifted after they turn. He is one of them."

Shiro nodded, turned to completely face Aizen and ordered, "Do show me an example."

"I'm afraid... Shirosaki-sama... I have been trying to give you an example of my talents all night, but you seem immune."

"As he usually is," Yoruichi cut in. "Use it on me then."

Aizen nodded then picked up a leaf and held it to Yoruichi. "Tell me what you see."

"A rose," Yoruichi replied.

"And what you smell."

"A rose," she repeated.

Aizen put the leaf down and held up a garbage bag. "Now what do you see?"

"A rope."

Aizen dropped the bag and Yoruichi jumped. Her hands whipped around to her back and joined together like they had been bound by rope. Aizen lifted his hands in the air and Yoruichi relaxed, her arms slowly moving back out in front of her.

"So you have the power of complete hypnosis." Shiro stated. "Very interesting."

Yoruichi shook her head. Rubbing her wrists she proceeded to say, "It stretches far beyond that. Aizen has the power to manipulate the body and inflict damage through the hallucination. In other words, someone could bleed out and none but the one under the hypnosis would see the knife."

"Well," Aizen chirped happily, "What do you think?"

Shiro smiled and gently pat the younger Vampire's head. "You have a very dangerous gift. However, I trust you and Yoruichi enough to know that no harm will come from it."

Aizen looked slightly disappointed to which Yoruichi cleared her throat.

"Ah, yes." Shiro chuckled as if he'd forgotten. "Tell me, what ranking do you hold now?"

"Just a fourth blood."

"Well," Shiro looked Aizen straight in the eyes, brushing the bangs from his eyes in order to do so. Shiro brought his thumb to his wrist, but before proceeding he gave Aizen a warning, "This is a high honour. Do I have your word that you will not betray it?"

Aizen nodded. His smile faded and he mimicked Shiro's serious look. "I swear."

Together they slit their wrists and Shiro allowed exactly four drops of his blood to fall into Aizen's wound. The albino's wrist healed instantly afterwards. "By my word you are at three fourths of blood and shall be treated with respect by those of lower power." Shiro glanced at Yoruichi, who smiled. "And treated like a friend by those of the same."

"Come Aizen, I will take you home now."

"Yes Yoruichi-sama... I mean, Yoruichi-san."

Shiro watched them leave, Aizen waving with a smile. Shiro waved back and chuckled. When Yoruichi and Aizen had left his view, Shiro returned to the party. Apon arrival he noticed that the music had become much louder and was blasting the song For Your Entertainment by Adam Lambert. Shiro snuck in through the back, the first thing he saw when he opened the door was Ichigo's athletic form spicing up the dance floor.

He'll be the death of me, I swear, Shiro thought jokingly.

No escaping when I start
Once I'm in I own your heart
There's no way you'll ring the alarm
So hold on until it's over

A combination of mime and sexual moves had Shiro's heart beating like never before. Ichigo ducked, turned around and strut backwards across the floor. His entire body flowed with his hands until he snapped his hips back making Shiro lick his lips. Ichigo then took hold of an 'invisible' pole and rocked his groin towards it.

Oh, do you know what you got into?
Can you handle what I'm 'bout to do?
'Cause it's about to get rough for you
I'm here for your entertainment

Oh, I bet you thought that I was soft and sweet
'Ya thought an angel swept ya off your feet
Well I'm about to turn up the heat
I'm here for your entertainment

Ichigo threw his hands in the air before focusing his attention on one of the girls in the audience. Shiro was ready to growl, but then Ichigo stopped the girl from jumping him and pushed her back towards one of her other friends all in time with the music. The girl was blushing bright red before she fainted.

Ichigo then twisted his body like he was playing with a hula-hoop. He flicked his head to the side then rolled with the motion until he was facing the opposite direction. Shiro now had a good look at the berry's ass as Ichigo dropped low and crawled across the floor.

He brought his finger to his lips and smiled, bobbing his head side to side with the music. Still in a crouch, Ichigo brought his leg out and spun around, gradually lifting himself back onto his feet. He slowly licked his thumb, placing it on his side before winking, and the lights went out.

Shiro whistled while everyone else who had gathered cheered and searched around in the darkness for where Ichigo might've gone. The lights came back up, but there was no sign of Ichigo... at least to any normal person.

Shiro could catch Ichigo's scent from a mile away. He followed it to a corner where he saw a red headed man, a raven haired girl and Ichigo all hanging out.

The raven haired girl was the first to look up. Her eyes lit up with an obvious appeal to Shiro's appearance. The red headed man snuck his arm around her waist, and although she looked a lot more interested in Shiro, she stayed with the red head.

Ichigo's face turned a lovely shade of scarlet when his eyes connected with Shiro's. He knew the albino had already seen his blush and so he didn't bother hiding it. Big mistake on his part because now Shiro knew that Ichigo liked him, not that he hadn't already, but now Ichigo knew that too.

Shiro heard the music change to Genie in the bottle by Christina Aguilera and smirked. He extended his hand to Ichigo in a courteous manner and asked huskily, "Care to dance?"

Ichigo just stared, his voice caught in his throat. He attempted to speak, but what came out were squeaks and stutters that made him blush impossibly darker.

"He'd love to," the raven haired chick answered for him.

Ichigo's eyes darted to the girl. In shock he shook his head. "R-Rukia..."

The girl, Rukia gave Ichigo a push and he stumbled into Shiro's torso. Ichigo slowly looked up, his face alight in red. He tried to stand tall, but his legs were shaking too much.

Shiro lowered his hands across Ichigo's body and came to a halt at his hips. He gave a suggestive squeeze which made Ichigo press his body against Shiro's in a needy fashion. Shiro leaned in to Ichigo's ear and whispered, "Dance with me, Ichi?"

If you wanna be with me
Baby there's a price to pay
I'm a genie in a bottle
You gotta rub me the right way

They were off in a romantic battle of who owned the floor. Shiro spared no time in letting his hands roam Ichigo's body, the orangette more than eager to let him do so. Shiro started with Ichigo's back, caressing the naturally round muscles and dragging his finger across Ichigo's curves. He received exactly the desired reaction as Ichigo closed his eyes and rolled his body around Shiro's hands giving him more to discover.

If you wanna be with me
I can make your wish come true
You gotta make a big impression (Oh yeah)
Gotta like what you do

"You seem good at this... Let me guess, you've been touched like this before?" Shiro asked playfully.

Ichigo smirked, his eyes still shut. He shook his head.

"No?" This wasn't acting, Shiro was genuinely surprised. He dragged his fingers across Ichigo's out stretched arms and purred, "Then allow me to make your first a memorable one."