Title: Having Fun

Author: Rangiku.Charlize

Genre: Multiple PWP

Rating: M

Pairing: RenjixIchigo

Spoilers: None

Word Count: Just over 2 000

Summary: Ichigo has fun playing with Renji

Warnings: Smut, PWP, horny Ichigo

Disclaimer: The usual, I do not own, though I wish I did.

Dedication: So, Bleach was on the cover of NewtypeUSA this month, and I thought I would write a little something, something! Ichigo's looking' good! Aha ) (Yes it really does take me about to week or two to get writing a story like this, I need to find the inspiration believe it or not)

A/N: Oh this is great…more smut? Yes it is, I should probably get to writing stories with more substance huh…well, a Bleach arc is coming, it just depends when I get around to finishing up my FFVII fic…Chances are I'll start writing them both at the same time…which I've been told is a bad idea, but I might do it anyway.

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Renji had slowly noticed a change in the way Ichigo held himself. The orange haired substitute would often smirk and laugh at him. He had grown to be more relaxed and playful around his lover. The red head had become aware of the obviously growing amusement of the other when it twinkled in his brown eyes. With the way Ichigo let his touch linger for a moment longer than necessary, and the way he swung those hips just right when he walked by, Renji had no idea of why his lover had suddenly changed his attitude.

But he liked it.

A happy Ichigo meant a not mad Ichigo. A not mad Ichigo resulted in a hornier Ichigo. A hornier Ichigo resulted in more sex. And more sex resulted in a…really…happy…Renji.

Turns out that Ichigo happened to be in a really good mood as they were watching television.

Ichigo was flipping through the channels with a bored look on his face as Renji sat back on the couch, watching Ichigo flip channel surf. After a few minutes, it was progressively more annoying and Renji had enough. "God dammit, Ichigo, just pick a damn channel. You've got over five hundred different channels and can't find one that you like?"

Ichigo's movement stopped and he turned his head towards Renji with a raised eyebrow, "But I'm bored, and there's nothing on." Renji frowned, that sounded awfully close to whining.

"What do ya want me to do 'bout it?" Renji bit out with a growl, he leaned back once more and closed his eyes.

Ichigo was silent and Renji had an ominous feeling something bad was going to happen when he suddenly felt two legs on either side of him, straddling his lap. Or something good…Renji opened his eyes and stared at Ichigo's sparkling brown eyes. "What do you think you're doing?" He asked even though he was not objecting to the treatment.

"Giving you something to do about it," Ichigo smirked and then he dove in to Renji's mouth. He forced the red head's lips open in less than a moment and was exploring it with fervor. Renji's hands, that had been previously behind his head, cushioning it from the couch, loosened as he brought them to his lover's body and his head leaned up to prolong their kiss.

Ichigo grinned and pushed him down and away. With that, he got up and off him, his hand dragging up Renji's chest suggestively, and turned towards the TV. "You know, Renji, it's really hot in this room. Have you ever noticed?" Ichigo leaned over and turned off the TV. Renji bit his lip, knowing that he was being turned on purposely, and his eyes raked up and down the lean body. Smirking, Ichigo began walking in the direction of their bedroom, taking off his shirt as he went.

When Ichigo disappeared from sight, Renji finally snapped out of his trance and scrambled off the couch, almost tripping over the coffee table as he went. Renji shed his own shirt and entered the bedroom. Five paces in he heard the door shut behind him and Ichigo spun him around. Catching Renji in a lip lock, Ichigo swept his tongue into his mouth, drawing out its mate to play. Once Renji's tongue had settled into Ichigo's mouth, Ichigo sucked and licked at its tip, causing Renji to groan at the thought of what was to come.

While Ichigo kissed him, he jerked Renji's pants off in one quick motion and as he was returning to the red head's mouth, nipped at his hip. Renji took the time to realize that Ichigo was already down to his boxers before the same male shoved him fully onto the bed with a predatory gleam in his eyes.

A hand ran up his thigh and tugged at his boxers. Renji leaned back and watched Ichigo lick and nip all the way up his body. It was driving him crazy, all he wanted to do was throw down that body and fuck him t'ill he couldn't walk.

Suddenly his boxers were gone and a waft of cold air ghosted over his erection, goose bumps erupted over his skin. A tongue was making its way up his torso but he didn't notice as a hand grasped his member and squeezed. Renji growled heatedly and his hands jerked up to touch the smooth skin above him, only to be caught deftly and pushed back onto the mattress. Renji caught the hint.

Ichigo's smooth hand fondled him just right and had him arching off the bed, wanting more with every passing second. Nothing made sense to Renji anymore, the room was spinning and the only thing that kept him grounded was the feeling of Ichigo's tongue, hands and skin, and the sound of his breathing.

The strawberry blond grinned as he nipped at Renji's nipple, swirling his tongue around it. Ichigo left the abused nipple in favor of leaning up to his lover's neck. His hand worked up a steady rhythm over Renji's erection and precum was making it glide smoothly. It was nice to have the other man at his mercy every once in a while, but this was making him hard. His neglected cock pulsed and Ichigo shook his head, he was focusing on Renji.

When Ichigo heard Renji's breath deepen, felt his pulse speed up under his licking tongue, and his groin muscles tighten, Ichigo gave him the joystick grasp. A thumb lay over the head of his penis, and his index and middle were wrapped around his base, gripping tightly and preventing Renji from cumming.

Renji panted and felt he could almost scream of frustration. He had been so close to reaching orgasm, and this new, sex-fiend, berry-boy had stopped it in the middle of its blast off point. Renji groaned and gave Ichigo a menacing glare, "If you don't let me cum, I swear with every fiber of my being, I will not give you sex for over a week."

Ichigo grinned, "Is that so?" He resumed moving his fist over Renji's cock and the red head moaned, "Trust me Ren', you'll be changing your mind after this." He leaned in then and whispered against Renji's ear, "I'll blow your mind," Ichigo licked and nibbled the sensitive lobe, causing a shiver to run down Renji's spine.

Ichigo then let go of Renji, his hand fumbling at the bedside drawer, yanking it open to pull out the lube. He didn't move from his perch over Renji and the red head lifted his hands, resting them on Ichigo's hip and thigh, stroking softly. He was still breathing harshly but knew that what was coming was better. He waited and suddenly knew that Ichigo had the full upper hand when Ichigo coated his own fingers before lowering them to his own ass.

Renji's breath hitched and he watched greedily as Ichigo inserted those fingers into himself without too much trouble. It was so erotic and Renji was having trouble's not touching himself. His hands gripped Ichigo hard and the strawberry blond looked down at him and smirked.

God, that was so sexy, Renji groaned at the thought.

Ichigo threw his head back, hitting his own prostate and Renji thought he was going to get off just by watching his lover. This was cruel and merciless torture.

"Fuck, Ichigo," Renji breathed, "Get done with it…"

Ichigo just grinned and pulled out his own fingers in a sort of compliance. Positioning himself, Ichigo only let the tip of Renji's erection enter him. Renji's fingers tightened on him again as he panted. His mind was taking full trips to the stars and back again and his whole body was tingling with pleasure, all the way down to his toes and his groin throbbed painfully, the feeling of only his head encased driving him crazy.

When Ichigo squeezed the tip of his cock, an incoherent moan burst from his lips. Ichigo was enjoying this. He breathed heavily over top his lover. Teasing was great but he was feeling the full effects. His lower body was demanding attention and seeing Renji splayed out underneath him, completely lost to the sensation, really had him going good.

Taking pity on Renji, Ichigo leaned down and grabbed his package, pulling it down and away from his erection, then slid all the way down. Renji's breath hitched and his eyes closed. Ichigo bit his lip and began to move. Renji wanted it harder and faster, anything to get rid of the tension in his groin…anything to attain full body bliss. So when Ichigo was lowering himself after a minutes of this treatment, Renji's hips snapped up off the bed and dove into Ichigo's heat.

Ichigo's eyes snapped open and his body was rigid, his back arched and a moan tearing from his throat as his prostate was hit dead on, only keeping enough sense to hold onto Renji balls. His insides tightened and Renji wanted to scream. Ichigo had finally had enough of teasing his red headed lover and decided that it was time to end it. He moved even faster and just when he felt he was about to cum, and when Renji's hand grab his neck and pull him down for a kiss, he let go of his package and tightened up his inside muscles as much as he could.

Renji groaned loud enough for the whole apartment to hear, his head snapping back and his back arching as he came hard. Ichigo followed him closely and couldn't stop the spasms that wracked his body with pleasure and clouded his mind.

When he came down from his high, Ichigo lifted himself off of Renji to lie next to him. His lover was still breathing heard, his chest rising a falling at a ferocious pace, glistening with sweat. Ichigo let one of his hands wander down to Renji's cock again, only stroking it to pull out the orgasm.

A few minutes later, Renji's hand came down and interlaced with Ichigo's wandering hand. His breathing had slowed and Ichigo watched him open his eyes. "Holy fuck…"

Ichigo raised an eyebrow, "I'll take that as a compliment."

"That…" Renji lifted a point finger, "Was probably the best sex…I've ever had." He dropped his hand.

"Glad you enjoyed it," Ichigo grinned. It had been his goal after all.

They were silent for a few more minutes until Renji spoke again, "Ichi…?"

Renji glanced over at him and Ichigo answered, "Hm?"

After a moment of silence, Renji said, "I don't think I can move just right." He frowned curiously, "My body's still doin' weird stuff."

Ichigo laughed and fell back onto the bed.

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Lol, I actually got this idea from a Cosmopolitan magazine, it was like 'Give him a full body orgasm!' and I was like, whoa when I read it and this is what came out of it. I don't know if it actually works so if someone tries it out, tell me how it goes…lol. Hope you liked it! If I get enough reviews I'll post another chapter…so tell me what you think.