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Ichigo sauntered through the house, a sprightly spring in his step. Today had been a good day - his latest batch of recruits looked promising and had worked hard at their training, the weather had been good and the Gotei 13's cafeteria had served his favourite food for lunch. And to top it all of, he had back to back romantic evenings planned for the weekend. Truly, it was all coming up Ichigo.
All he needed when he stepped in the door was a kiss from Rukia.
"I'm home!" he called as he threw open the front door, to find the house empty.
"Rukia?" he called into the empty expanse of the house, and received no answer. A frown furrowed his forehead as he tried to make out the faint noises he could hear coming from within the house. Was that the sound of her... Moaning? Panting hard? Begging for more?
Ichigo followed the sound towards the bedroom, where he flung open the door to find his dark-haired partner half-naked on her hands and knees on the futon, a man in a similar state of undress behind her.
Fucking her.
Stunned silence spread through the room, making the lovers stop in their tracks. Ichigo's mouth fell open, unable to believe the sight that lay before him.
"I-Ichigo, I-I can explain-" she babbled.
"Yeah, we were just-" the man tried.
"-No need" he said, shutting the door behind him with his foot and striding over to where they were still entangled.
"Aren't you-aren't you angry?" Rukia asked, a nervous edge to her voice.
"Why the hell would I be mad when this is everything that I've ever wanted?" Ichigo replied, giving both her and the man a giddy kiss on their lips. The man he had caught in the act with his girlfriend was none other than his own boyfriend, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez.
When the three of them had began, this - whatever the hell kind of relationship this was - it had been agreed that Grimmjow and Rukia would have a sort of joint custody agreement where Ichigo spent every other day with one of them. They had no interest in each other, they had insisted, despite how it was very clear that they were attracted to each other. But out of an unwillingness to force either of his partners into a situation they didn't feel comfortable with, he had let it go, and had just focused on enjoying the time that he had with them individually. Now, stumbling into them like this - it was like a scene from his wettest dreams.
"We really are sorry, Ichigo, we should have talked about this before, we should have-" Rukia said, before she was cut off by an involuntary sigh as Grimmjow gently pulled himself out of her.
"You don't need to be sorry at all. This was inevitable, I've seen the way you two look at each other" he said, prompting the two of them to exchange an embarrassed look "I'm only sorry I interrupted."
He was already getting hard from just imagining what the two of them had been up to before he had barged in. An idea started to form in his mind. Forget the cat that got the cream, Ichigo smiled at the two of them like the cat that had been given free-range at the dairy.
"Why don't you let me help you?" he said, the heat in his look making both of his lovers blush with uncharacteristic bashfulness. "I mean, who knows how to fuck both of you better than me?"
Rukia looked back over her shoulder and cocked an eyebrow at Grimmjow, who just smiled bemusedly in return.
"S-sure" Grimmjow said.
"Sounds good to me too then" Rukia echoed.
"Great" Ichigo beamed "Well first off, Rukia doesn't like this position very much."
"You don't?" Grimmjow said, a small pout forming on his face. Grimmjow always aimed to please, and missing the mark upset him "Why didn't ya say anything?"
"I didn't want to ruin the mood" she murmured "It felt - it felt good anyway."
"Well next time say somethin', okay?" Grimmjow said, gently fingering the ends of her hair with a tenderness that few were privileged enough to see. Rukia nodded as she leaned into his touch. Ichigo felt his heart swell to see this little act of intimacy unfold.
"Go on then" Grimmjow said to him once the two of them had come out of their own world "Tell me what she does like then."
"Same thing as you like" Ichigo grinned, guiding Grimmjow down onto his back and fluffing up a pillow underneath his head "Being on top."
"Good to see you get kept where you belong on the bottom no matter who you're with" he jeered. Ichigo just rolled his eyes, and buised himself with lifting Rukia up so that her entrance was lined up with Grimmjow's cock. She shuddered as Grimmjow spread her open so that Ichigo could lower her down on top of him, allowing him to sink into her inch by inch.
"You're just stuffed full of him right now, aren't you?" Ichigo whispered in her ear as he kissed her neck from where he was settled behind her. Ichigo knew this feeling well, and the memory of Grimmjow filling him and stirring up his insides caused heat to pool in his stomach. Red faced and probably a little overwhelmed as she adjusted to the feeling of him in this new position, Rukia could only nod and let out a little whimper that sounded like an "mmm-hmm". Grimmjow's hands gripped her hips, a familiar gesture to him.
"Let her set the pace" Ichigo instructed, placing his hands over Grimmjow's "She knows how fast she likes it."
Grimmjow seemed to consider it for a second before he submitted, loosening his grip to let Rukia move freely. It wasn't easy for a man like him to give up control like this, but it made Ichigo happy to see him do it for Rukia. Besides, judging by the hazy, pleasurable look in his eyes, he was enjoying himself too as Rukia rocked back and forth on top of him.
"She feels so good, doesn't she?" Ichigo husked, meeting his eyes over Rukia's shoulder as she made him take in a sharp gasp by quickening her pace "Like a dream. Like she was just made for you."
Being inside Rukia always felt like coming home, and even just the thought of losing himself in her like Grimmjow now was doing was enough to make him breathless.
"You should touch her too" Ichigo said, taking Grimmjow's hand and placing it on her clitoris, making Rukia moan sharply at the contact.
"Like this?" Grimmjow asked hoarsely, rubbing the pad of two of his fingers up and down over the sensitive bundle of nerves between her dark curls of hair "Is this how you like it Rukia?"
"Try like this" Ichigo replied, guiding Grimmjow's fingers to move in small circles instead "She loves this."
Grimmjow's lips curled into a satisfied smile as Rukia's cries pitched higher as her pleasure climbed. Nothing got Grimmjow off more than getting his partner off, and Ichigo could tell he was lapping her moans up.
"Right, Rukia? You're loving this, aren't you?" Ichigo whispered urgently, helping her to lift herself up and down on top of Grimmjow "Maybe he'll let me fuck myself on him like this sometime. Maybe you can watch. How does that sound?"
"Amazing" she whimpered, eyes closed as she no doubt pictured it.
"We'll see" Grimmjow growled "But you can watch me fuck him anytime you like, little shinigami, so long as I get to fuck you after."
"We'll see" Rukia echoed, smirking down at him. Grimmjow laughed in mirth, and then reached up to cup the back of her head to pull her down into a deep kiss.
Ichigo didn't know who he wanted to be more - Rukia, bouncing up and down on Grimmjow's hard cock to her heart's content or Grimmjow, being enveloped by the warm, velvet softness of Rukia's pussy. All he knew was watching the two of them make love to each other was the hottest thing he had ever seen.
Grimmjow's fingers moved faster and Rukia shook on top of him, bringing him closer to the edge of orgasm along with her. Ichigo groaned into her shoulder. His own cock ached in his hakama, almost painfully aroused.
"More!" Rukia urged, moving against him "Please, more, more!"
"Beg more, that's it" Ichigo encouraged her "Begging drives him crazy."
His frantic panting confirmed what Ichigo said.
"Please please please please!" Rukia babbled and Grimmjow gave, intensifying his touches until Rukia broke on top of him, crying out her pleasure loudly. She leaned down to press her lips against his once again, kissing him through his own orgasm.
Ichigo sat in awe watching Rukia and Grimmjow breathing heavily, foreheads rested against each other as they clung to one another in the wake of it.
"So, what do you say?" Ichigo said smugly, folding his arms across his chest.
"I'm sure you're going to tell us" Rukia said, dismounting from Grimmjow and settling herself into his arms.
"This is when you say 'you were right, Ichigo, thank you'" he said.
Grimmjow rolled his eyes to heaven.
"Just admit you're greedy and that's the only reason you wanted us to get along" he said.
"No way!" Ichigo protested.
"Suuuure" Rukia said, cuddling closer to the Arrancar.
"We're on to you, strawberry" Grimmjow added, placing a kiss on Rukia's temple.
"You know, Grimmjow, just like Ichigo knows what we like pretty well, we know what he likes too" Rukia said, trailing her fingers along his chest and feigning innocence in her tone "I think we should compare notes."
"I think that's an excellent idea, Rukia" Grimmjow replied, a wolfish grin spreading across his face.
"Huh?" Ichigo said, looking between their smirking faces and before he could react, he was pulled down into Rukia and Grimmjow's arms and smothered in their heated kisses. His own smugness and satisfaction suddenly evaporated as he realised that he had outnumbered himself. It was going to be a long night, and he was going to enjoy every second of it.