After they were done with the diner, everyone headed home. The girls, and Ichigo, were tired. Hisagi and Kira were both feeling it to as they got back to their place. Uryū had gone ahead and went home with Szayel again, figuring that no one would look for him at his place. It seemed the safest bet considering what had almost happened to him.

"That was fun!" Yuzu said. "When are we going to go back?" she asked as they got out of the car.

"Well, tomorrow night, we're going to the club, but you'll have to stay home," Kira said gently as he took Ichigo's hand and led him toward the door.

"Aw," Yuzu pouted a bit. "I want to go."

"They need some time without us hanging around," Karin said as they entered the house.

Isshin and Rangiku were sitting on the sofa when they came in. Both looked up and smiled. "Well, how did it go?" Isshin asked.

"There was a rude guy at the store that was being mean to Anaki!" Yuzu announced with a frown. "But we got it taken care of. Then we met some people at the club and they were really nice, then after that we went to a couple other stores then had dinner with Uryū and his new boyfriend!" She was smiling by the time she got to the end.

"That's a very eventful outing," Isshin said, smiling. "Uryū has a boyfriend?"

"Um, yeah, something about meeting him when his dad sent someone to hurt him," Hisagi said. "Long story and we only got the short version, but he seems happy with him."

"It's late, so I think we'll go on to bed," Kira said, glancing over at Ichigo who definitely looked tired. "We'll have another busy day tomorrow."

"Alright, good night, son," Isshin said, standing up and nodding at him.

Ichigo looked a little nervous but stepped over to him and hugged him with shaky hands. Isshin looked happy to have gotten a hug out of him and smiled to Kira and Hisagi. They took him upstairs, with every intention to go to sleep immediately. Of course, that wasn't what Ichigo seemed to have in mind.

As soon as they got into the bedroom, Ichigo stopped inside the doorway, fiddling with the charm at his throat. He didn't say anything, he just watched Hisagi and Kira as they entered the room. Kira turned, noting that Ichigo had stopped.

"Ichi-ai?" he queried. "Is something wrong?"

Ichigo blushed immediately at the question and shook his head. "No…"

Kira looked at Hisagi who had just pulled off his t-shirt then looked at Ichigo again. "Ichi-ai, do you want something?"

Ichigo chewed his lip for a second and then covered his face with both hands. He nodded behind his hands and didn't say anything.

Kira came over and pulled his hands down. "You can ask for what you want, Ichi. Anything."

Hisagi came over and stood beside Kira, watching Ichigo as well. "You want something, so just say it," he said.

Ichigo clutched Kira's hands where he still held them. "I can't."

Kira thought for a second, then he gave Ichigo a subtle smile. "Shu, I think Ichi wants to play a little before he goes to sleep."

"Oh, is that it?" Hisagi said, smiling now as well.

Ichigo was still red in the face but he managed a little nod. Kira took his hand and pulled him over toward the bed as Hisagi went around and climbed in the other side.

"What do you want to do?" Kira asked as he sat down on the bed.

Ichigo stood beside the bed, looking down at him. "I don't know. If it's with you, anything is fine."

Kira reached up and cupped Ichigo's face. "Alright, why don't you get undressed. Shu and I will make you feel good, does that sound okay?"

Ichigo nodded slowly and pulled his shirt over his head, then got out of the jeans he was wearing. He stood there silently as Kira and Hisagi watched him. Kira reached out and pulled him toward the bed by the hips and then ran his hands down them gently.

"Are you sure this is okay? I don't want to rush anything, Ichi-love." Kira rested his hands on the swell of his ass and looked up into his face.

"Sir," Ichigo said. "I want to feel Sir's hands and lips, and I want to know what it's like to feel good when someone touches me."

Kira didn't expect the feeling that rushed through him at being addressed like that. It was almost euphoric and he definitely liked it. Hisagi watched from his position sitting on the other side of the bed. Kira pulled him to sit on his leg, then he began to rub the inside of Ichigo's thighs with gentle fingers. Ichigo gasped a little but didn't stop him. Kira could already feel his own cock throbbing with need just from this so far, and as he touched Ichigo, his cock began to twitch and grow.

"Aw, I think someone likes this," Kira whispered into Ichigo's ear.

"I feel Sir," Ichigo said, breath hitching in his chest.

"Yes, I'm hard. You've made me this way," Kira said slowly. "What should we do about it?"

"Sir can fuck me?" Ichigo asked, looking at him with wide eyes.

"Is that what you want?" Kira asked, sliding his hand up to grip Ichigo and stroke him steadily.

"If that's what Sir wants," Ichigo said, face reddening a little.

"It's okay to tell me what you want, Ichigo," Kira said, still stroking him. "I want to know. It isn't just about what I want, it is also about what you want."

Ichigo was quiet a moment, breath stuttering as Kira's hand worked his cock until he was dripping profusely. He'd never been like this for Master Black. He'd never even gotten hard once for him. But it was different now. Very different. He thought he might just love Kira and Hisagi, even though things had come together quickly.

"Please. I want to feel Sir," Ichigo said, looking up at him with pleading eyes.

At that, Kira lost the control he was thinly holding onto. He swallowed and nodded. "Lay down."

Ichigo got up from his lap and crawled into the bed between Kira and Hisagi. Hisagi still hadn't said anything, but he was watching intently. Ichigo turned and locked eyes with him and he gave Ichigo a smile, reaching over and threading his fingers through his hair. Kira got into the bed beside him, having grabbed a bottle of lube from his nightstand.

"Spread your legs," he instructed.

Ichigo did as he asked, opening his legs up for him as he settled between them. Then, to his surprise, Hisagi leaned down and pressed his lips against his. He gasped a little, surprised by the sudden action, and Hisagi's tongue slipped between his lips just as Kira slipped a finger inside him below. He squirmed a little, feeling him as Hisagi explored his mouth. He was so occupied with Hisagi, who was holding his head and face, that he nearly didn't notice a second finger sliding into him.

"You're all soft and slick, Ichi. Can I fuck you now?" Kira asked, taking Ichigo in hand and stroking him a couple times.

Hisagi sat back, letting him talk. "Yes, Sir," Ichigo gasped, reaching up with his hands to pull Hisagi's mouth back down again.

Kira nodded, lubing himself and then gently sliding forward into the tight heat. He exhaled and closed his eyes, savoring the experience as he moved within him. He watched as Hisagi continued kissing him, and it only made him more into what was happening. He had to wonder if Hisagi would fuck him too. He thought he just might as into kissing him as he was.

"Shu, you like kissing him?" Kira asked, slowly thrusting into him.

Hisagi lifted his head and looked at Kira. He gave a slight smile. "I think he likes it a lot, too," he said and Ichigo reached up and pulled him back down.

Kira knew he was enjoying it. He felt his body clenching on him with every thrust into him. He wondered if he could hit… Ichigo gasped out, arching up a bit. There. Kira smiled, angling for the same spot. He wanted Ichigo to feel good, so he wanted him to come while he was inside him.

Ichigo was panting and still clutching Hisagi by the neck. "Oh, Sir!"

"You can come when you want, Ichi-ai, okay? It's fine," Kira told him.

Ichigo pulled Hisagi down and clutched him against his chest, moaning as Kira continued to thrust into his prostate as much as he could. He pushed his legs wide and watched as he entered him and was amazed at how good it was to simply watch as he took him. His moaning got a little stuttered and he was starting to get louder.

"Shu, he's getting too loud, quiet him down a bit, will you?" Kira said, not wanting Ichigo's family to hear him. "If we were here alone, it would be fine, but we're not."

Hisagi went back down and captured his lips again, muffling his cries as he came closer. Kira felt his body tense and he thrust through the sensation as Ichigo came without any help from Kira's hand. He was panting and fell back from Hisagi, arms thrown askew. Kira smiled, increasing his pace until he felt himself coming close, then clutched Ichigo's hips as he released deep inside him. He groaned and pulled out, almost regretting losing the sensation of being inside him.

"Okay, hey, Ichigo, can I fuck you now? I'm so hard it hurts," Hisagi said, running a hand through Ichigo's hair.

"Yes, Sir," Ichigo said with a nod.

"Here, turn over, I want to do it from behind," Hisagi said, standing up and undoing his jeans to free himself.

Kira moved to be nearer Ichigo's head as he turned over onto his hands and knees. Hisagi went and got behind him, wasting no time, and thrusting himself into him. Ichigo moaned again, but Kira this time leaned over where he was hanging his head and managed to capture his lips at an angle.

"He's getting hard again," Hisagi said as he leaned over him and played with Ichigo's cock. "I think he likes it a lot."

Kira smiled and moved going to kiss at Ichigo's neck and shoulders. He adjusted so Ichigo was sitting up a little on his knees and let him wrap his arms around Kira's neck while Hisagi fucked him from behind. He wasn't moaning very loud, so Kira let him clutch at him and rubbed his back.

"There's a good boy," Kira told him. "You're doing so good for us!"

"Oh yeah, it's good alright," Hisagi muttered, jostling Ichigo as he began to speed up. "I can't hold it long."

"That's okay, Shu. Go ahead and come. I'll take care of Ichigo when you're done," he smiled to him over his shoulder.

Hisagi nodded, speeding himself to completion. He groaned as he came, then slid back, dropping to his knees behind him. He looked at Ichigo for a minute then applied a playful slap to his ass, not really hard, but enough to sting a bit. Ichigo groaned against Kira and Kira knew that they would have some fun with that in the future.

"Here, Ichi-ai, lay on your back," Kira told him, helping him change positions again. Hisagi sat at the head of the bed while Kira went down and crawled up between his legs.

Ichigo looked down and his eyes went wide as Kira took him into his mouth. He whined and reached down and gripped Kira's head with his hands.

"Sir!" he gasped.

"It's okay, Ichigo, let yourself go," Hisagi said, running a hand through his hair. "You like Izzy's mouth on your cock? Feels nice, huh?"

It didn't take long for Ichigo to come. Kira got up, smiling at him as he swallowed what Ichigo had given him. "Sir!" Ichigo said. "You didn't spit it out!"

"Why would I do that?" Kira asked, leaning over and locking him in a domineering kiss once more.

Hisagi went to the bathroom and came back with a washcloth to clean up, gently going over Ichigo's belly and ass with it. Kira got the covers and slid in the bed beside him as Hisagi put away the cloth. He then slid into the bed with them, cuddling against Ichigo's back.

Kira was facing Ichigo and cupped his face. "Are you okay?"

Ichigo nodded. "Yes, Sir, I'm fine."

"Do you like that?" Hisagi asked. "You came twice, so I'd say you responded well."

"I-I liked it a lot. Because it was you both," Ichigo said, eyes starting to droop a little.

"Well, that's good. Now, we should sleep," Kira said, kissing Ichigo's lips gently before he reached for the lamp beside the bed.

"Thank you, Sirs," Ichigo sighed and was quiet.

Hisagi wrapped his arms around Ichigo from behind, then fell into a comfortable sleep himself. Kira stayed awake a while longer, listening to them both breathe in the dark. He smiled contentedly and let himself fall asleep.

-oooooo-OOOOOO-oooooo-

The next morning, Ichigo woke up before Hisagi or Kira. He was tangled up in arms and legs, but he didn't mind it in the least. Last night had been wonderful, and they had both made him feel so very good. He hadn't expected sex to be that amazing since what Master Black had done never took his pleasures into account. Tonight, they would go to the club and see Mistress Cybelle.

"Well, aren't you up early," Kira said from beside him.

"Yeah," Ichigo turned to him. "I just woke up."

"How are you feeling? You're not sore, are you?" Kira said, reaching up and brushing a hand over his head.

Ichigo shook his head. "No, I feel fine."

"Why can't you two sleep in, I'm still sleepy," Hisagi said from beside them.

"Well, we can't sleep all day," Kira said, letting Ichigo go so he could roll out of bed. "I'm gonna shower first, then get dressed. Want to join me?"

"Okay," Ichigo nodded and followed him. Grumbling, Hisagi followed them both.

After they had all gotten showered and dressed, they went downstairs to find the Kurosakis and Rangiku already up and in the kitchen fixing breakfast. Yuzu was busy in the kitchen while Karin and Isshin helped get the table ready.

"Good morning!" Karin said. "We thought we'd make breakfast this morning!"

"Oh, that was thoughtful of you," Kira said, sitting down.

Ichigo took his seat and Hisagi did as well. "Yes, this is quite nice."

"You're going to that club, right?" Yuzu said as she brought plates out for everyone.

"Yeah, Night's Own. Imelda's club," Kira said, smiling at her as she sat a plate in front of her.

"Are you doing anything else today?" Isshin asked as he and Rangiku sat down across the table.

"No, actually, we thought we'd just spend the day here, hanging out with you guys," Kira smiled.

After breakfast, Ichigo sat on the couch and watched tv with his sisters while Kira and Isshin stayed in the dining room.

"You're sure that he'll be safe at this club?" Isshin asked with a concerned look on his face.

"Oh, very sure," Kira responded. "Imelda wouldn't do anything to hurt him at all. She's been wonderful so far and I don't see that changing."

"If you're sure. I just don't want to see him hurt any further," Isshin sighed.

"I know, neither do I. And if he didn't need it, I wouldn't do it, but he's gotten used to this from Master Black, so we'll see how long his needs last," Kira said with what he hoped was a reassuring smile.

Isshin was quiet for a time. "I wish he would go home with us, but something tells me that he won't, at least, not yet."

"I've told him, as long as he wants me, I'll stay with him," Kira said. "Even if it means going back to Japan with you."

"Hisagi?" Isshin asked.

"I don't know, there, but I'm sure he'll do what's best for Ichigo in the end."

Again, they lapsed into silence and Isshin looked at Kira with a hard look. "You have had sex with him."

Kira's eyes widened, not expecting such a guess. "I-well, he initiated, and uh, how did you know that?"

"I overhead last night when I was leaving the girls and Rangiku to go to sleep. I didn't intend to snoop, but I heard noises, and could tell pretty clearly what was going on," Isshin explained.

"I won't lie. I was happy when he wanted to. It's been something I've wanted since I first saw him," Kira admitted. "But I would have never approached him without him being ready."

Isshin nodded. "As long as Ichigo's well being is the top priority, then it is fine," he said, standing to go into the living room.

-oooooo-OOOOOO-oooooo-

Ichigo was nervous as they came to the club. They were to meet Mistress Cybelle and do something with her. He was going to be in public for the first time since he was with Master Black, and it felt somehow good this time. Before, when he was seen by others, he felt shame. Now, though, he was proud of his Sirs. This time, being on display was nice. He stepped out of the car from the back and adjusted the collar about his neck.

"How are you feeling, Twilight?" Kira asked with a slight smile as he took his hand. Hisagi took the other one.

"I feel good. I'm kind of excited," Ichigo answered, as they walked up to the building.

This time, there were people outside waiting in line to get in. He saw people dressed in various ways. He saw other people with collars and cuffs like his. He smiled, keeping his head a little down, but still looking around. Kira and Hisagi hadn't said he was supposed to keep his eyes down, but he knew what he was supposed to be doing without being told.

"Wonder what she'll do with us tonight?" Hisagi asked as they got in line to get in.

"Hard to say," Kira said.

The line moved quickly. They came into the place and this time, it looked different. Before, they'd seen it during the day with all the lights on. Now, it was lit dimly, so that it was possible to see, but still not glaringly bright. Ichigo looked around, brining his eyes up long enough to take in the place. It was decorated tastefully in shades of black and silver, which went along with the club's name, Night's Own. The windows were covered with thick curtains, and there were lights in various positions around the room. He could see two of the crosses leaning back to back in the center of the room. To his surprise, the sight didn't instill fear in him as he thought it would. He wasn't afraid with Kira and Hisagi here.

"You've arrived," he heard and turned to see Mistress Cybelle dressed similarly to what she had worn when over at Master Black's events. It was beautiful layers of sheer material that enhanced her large bust. She smiled, nodding to them.

"Mistress Cybelle," Kira said and gave a slight bow. "How are you?"

"I am doing well, Master Penance. How is Twilight?" she asked, glancing at Ichigo briefly before looking at Kira again.

"He's well. He said he is kind of excited to be here tonight." Kira squeezed Ichigo's hand in a reassuring way.

"Good, good," she smiled and gestured for them to follow her. "Come, Narcisse is here with his new sub."

"Oh, he found one already?" Kira looked and saw the dark-haired man leaning against the bar with another dark haired man.

"Master Le Cygne," Mistress Cybelle said and gestured to Narcisse. He was dressed similarly as when he met him, though he appeared to be wearing the chaps over a pair of tight-fitting shorts. This was the first time he'd heard his scene name.

Beside him, there was a shorter, dark-haired man with a collar. Ichigo noted that the collar had a tiger striped pattern on it. He was very cute, Ichigo thought.

"And his sub, Ggio, or Tigre here," Mistress Cybelle gestured toward him.

"Nice to see you again," Kira said to Narcisse. He nodded toward Ggio. "And nice to meet you, Tigre."

"I believe that your name is Master Penance, correct?" Narcisse said to Kira. He nodded. "And you chose Master Storm," he turned to Hisagi.

"Yeah, still taking some getting used to," Hisagi commented, looking around.

"How have things gone?" Mistress Cybelle asked, looking between them. "Anything happen that I should know about?"

Ichigo immediately felt his face warm. He began to fiddle with edge of the cuffs. Mistress Cybelle smiled, noting his nervousness. She reached out and patted him on the arm.

"By your reaction, I take that as a yes."

Kira cleared his throat. "Um, well, we were intimate for the first time."

"How did that go?" she asked, looking mainly at Ichigo.

"Good, I mean, he seemed to enjoy it, and it was good for us," Hisagi said, glancing at Ichigo and back to Mistress Cybelle.

Mistress Cybelle smiled and winked at Ichigo. "I'm glad to hear that since that was a soft limit that it went well."

Ichigo smiled and nodded to her, but he kept his head lowered just to be safe. He knew that she was the one in control here, and she would be instructing his Sirs. He was here to learn from her as well, because he knew that her way of doing things was so different from Master Black.

"What did you have planned for this evening?" Kira said, looking back at her.

"Well, that depends on what you want to learn," Mistress Cybelle said with a soft grin. "Twilight, love, tell me, would you like me to teach your Sirs how to properly use a flogger?"

Ichigo's eyes rose to meet hers, but there wasn't fear in them, in fact he was intrigued. "Yes, Mistress," he said softly, dropping his eyes again after he spoke.

She patted his shoulder and gestured for the three of them to follow her. They came to the St. Andrew's crosses in the center of the room. One was empty while the other had someone being flogged.

"Now, first, remove your shirt, love," she said, nodding to Ichigo.

Ichigo had come dressed in some of the new clothes he'd gotten, which was a shorter skirt and a blousy, loose shirt. He undid the buttons on the front of the shirt and handed it over to Hisagi. He was a little nervous about this because the last time he'd been on a cross had not been a pleasant experience. Mistress Cybelle reached out and pulled Ichigo by his wrist to the cross and began attaching the cuffs to the clips. When she'd finished, she placed a hand in the center of his back.

"First, we use a stoplight system. If it gets too much and you need to slow down, just call out yellow. If you need to stop, call out red. These are always adhered to, no matter what, so when you say red, it immediately stops everything, alright, Twilight?"

Ichigo nodded to her and took a shaky breath. He closed his eyes and while he could still hear her talking to Kira and Hisagi, he wasn't really listening to her words, only the sound of her voice. The first light strike surprised him but sent a shiver down his spine at the same time. The impact was felt from his shoulders down to his feet in a way, and as the sensations of the leather hitting his skin increased, he felt more and more heady and out of touch with the world. He had no idea how long it lasted before he felt like he couldn't take any more. His senses were heightened to such a degree, the lightest touches were sending shockwaves through his body.

"Yellow!" he gasped.

The strikes began to slow, then she laid the flogger on his shoulder for a second and he just felt it against him. It was a comfortable weight, and it was soothing. She struck a few more times, and he knew that he couldn't stand anymore because even the weight of the flogger was intense against him.

"Red," he breathed softly, almost inaudibly.

"There now, you did so beautifully!" she said near his ear and he sighed.

He felt the cuffs being undone from the cross, but he was only half with the world. He was moving then, and he felt warmth on either side of him. Someone was caressing his head and whispering to him on his right, and someone else sat on his left rubbing his arm and back. It was strange, someone sensing everything so keenly around him, yet not being aware of what was happening at the same time. He hummed, leaning into someone, he thought it was Kira by the smell. He nuzzled into him, putting his arms around him and turning into him. It must have been Hisagi behind him, because he felt strong hands on his shoulders and back now with the occasional breath and feeling of lips on his skin.

He didn't know how long passed, but slowly the world came back into focus again, and he was sitting on a sofa of some kind. He could see the crosses in the center of the room, so they hadn't gone far. He was snuggled in between Kira and Hisagi, both who were petting and talking to him in low voices. He pulled back and sat up, looking at Kira.

"There you are," Kira said softly, cupping his face with one hand. "I was worried for a bit, but Mistress Cybelle said that you would be fine if we just kept taking care of you. She called it subspace."

Ichigo nodded. "It's nice to feel that way," he said. "Master Black never made me feel like that, though."

"Well, she showed me how to use the flogger, so the next time we're here, I'll give it a go, if you want, that is."

Ichigo nodded. He felt Hisagi kiss his shoulder and he turned to look at him now. "You need anything?"

"I'm thirsty," Ichigo responded, swallowing dryly.

"I'll go get something," Hisagi said, standing and heading over to the bar.

"You sure you're okay?" Kira asked, still looking a bit worried.

"Yeah," he said as he leaned forward and snuggled back under Kira's arm.

A few minutes later, Hisagi came back with a couple bottles of water. "They have a dry bar. Alcohol isn't allowed in here," he said as he handed one bottle to Ichigo.

"Oh, is that Szayel?" Hisagi said, looking past them.

Ichigo turned around and so did Kira, spying the pink haired man talking to Mistress Cybelle. Uryū was with him, standing next to him nervously. With them was a blond-haired man about the same height as Szayel.

"You okay to get up?" Kira asked Ichigo.

"Yeah," he said, taking a drink from the bottle. "Can we go see them?"

"Sure, come on," Kira said, handing Ichigo his shirt back.

Ichigo stood up and slipped back into the shirt, but Kira took the chance to button it for him. Ichigo watched as his fingers deftly buttoned each one of the delicate buttons. Then, he took his hand and led him back over to the side of the room where Mistress Cybelle was standing with Szayel and Uryū.

"Oh, hi, guys!" Szayel said as they got close. "This is my brother, Illfordt. He thought it would be neat to see this place. I see you have been having fun already."

"Ah, yeah, Mistress Cybelle here was showing us how to use a flogger correctly," Kira explained.

"Are you okay, Ichigo?" Uryū said quietly as they talked.

Ichigo nodded. "Yeah, I'm really good right now," he answered. "My Sirs are good, not like Master Black at all."

"Now, now, Uryū, didn't I tell you to ask permission before you spoke?" Szayel said with a smirk.

Uryū glared at him. "I never agreed to do anything yet," he grumbled.

"Come on, you're suited to it, slut that you are," Szayel said and slapped Uryū on the ass hard enough to make Ichigo flinch a little.

"Let Uryū decide on his own if this is right for him, Szayel. This isn't a choice to be made lightly. He has a lot of consideration to do," Mistress Cybelle said, smiling at him.

Uryū nodded to her. "I'm just not sure."

Ichigo reached out and took Uryū by the hand. "You can let go in a way you've never let go before. You can give up control and for a minute, you don't have to think about anything. You can just be."

"Ichigo is right, Uryū," Mistress Cybelle said with a nod. "It can be calming and soothing. Of course, it's all kinky fun."

"I'll think about it," Uryū said, squeezing Ichigo's hand.

"What Master Black did wasn't the only way to do this," Ichigo told him. "It was right for others, but it just wasn't right for me. Some people enjoy that kind of treatment. And that's okay. I didn't, but my Sirs now don't treat me like that, so it's okay. We even had sex and it was nice."

Uryū blinked and glanced between Kira and Hisagi. "Isn't that too soon, Ichigo?"

Ichigo shook his head. "I wanted to. I was ready, and they let me tell them that. And it was good, not like Master Black at all. It was warm, comforting, and gentle. Though they could have been a little rougher and it would have been okay."

Kira arched a brow. "Oh really?"

Ichigo blushed in the dim light. "Maybe a little."

Uryū sighed, still holding Ichigo's hand. "As long as you are ready for these things."

"I am, Uryū."

"I think we've had a good first night, and Uryū is still examining things, so he can determine what is right for him," Mistress Cybelle said. "Now, why don't you go and watch others to see if there's anything you would like to try; both of you, that is."

Ichigo nodded, pulling Uryū's hand. "Let's go."