Published: 21st June 2017

Hey all, thanks for waiting for this. I've been beyond busy with schoolwork and study for ages, and I'm also working on a couple of one-shots. Check em out if you want.

Chapter Four: Cumming in the Rain

"I'm not sure about this Grimmjow," Ichigo said, "it seems kinda risky."

"But that's the fun part!" Grimmjow declared. "We did stuff in the school bathroom and that was exciting, right?"

"Yeah, but this is different, this is actually in public."

"Come on, the point of doing it now is that it's lashing rain so there'll be barely anyone outside anyway. And anyone who is outside won't notice anything."

"Hmm," Ichigo grumbled. "okay fine, but while we're out there you have to anything I want! Deal?" Ichigo held out his hand.

"Heh, an easy deal." He shook his hand. "Alright, now strip."

So, in less than five minutes Grimmjow and Ichigo were outside the former's house, wearing long, yellow rain coats, wellingtons, and broad rain hats. Grimmjow also had a backpack of supplies on his back.

"We're just heading to the shops!" Grimmjow yelled into the house as he closed the door.

They walked out into the heavy downpour, splashing the puddles and walking against the wind. Ichigo kept his hands tightly at his sides to stop his coat from flying open. They walked for a while in silence, but when Grimmjow saw an empty alleyway he pulled Ichigo into it.

He dragged Ichigo behind a dumpster, pushed him against the wall and ripped open his coat, revealing his bare, pale, creamy body in all of its natural glory.

Ichigo shivered as the cold air licked against his exposed parts, making him shiver and push against Grimmjow.

Grimmjow pushed him back against the wall again and ran his hands up and down his smooth, flawless skin. He grabbed Ichigo's hips and grind up against him, reaching his eager hands behind his back and grabbing a fleshy cheek in each hand.

Grimmjow pushed their groins together, Ichigo's pants and groans making him want to keep going until they both came right there.

But that wasn't very exciting compared to the rest of his plans.

He pulled away, leaving Ichigo to hump the air with his leaking boner.

Grimmjow then began to walk away, keeping his hands in his pockets to hide his otherwise obvious hard-on. Ichigo first buttoned up his coat before doing the same.

After a few minutes of walking in silence, they reached Grimmjow's first stop: Subway. Getting food was a priority on his list. He walked in, followed by Ichigo who kept his head down despite the only other person there being the tired cashier behind the counter.

"Go into the bathroom and get naked in the farthest stall." Grimmjow whispered in Ichigo's ear. The boy gulped and nodded.

The bathroom was also empty, and very clean. Ichigo did as told and went into the farthest of 4 stalls and locked the door behind him. He put the sopping wet rain hat on the cistern, undid the buttons of the dripping coat and shed it as well.

He sat on the toilet and waited for Grimmjow, but he was taking too long and Ichigo's hard-on still hadn't gone down. Listening carefully to guarantee that no-one was in the room with him, he wrapped his hand around his cock and began to pump. He started with slow, mechanical movements but he quickly built up the pace.

The sound of *fap* *fap* *fap* filled the bathroom, but Ichigo's ears were deaf to it. He filled his head with memories and images of Grimmjow naked, and tried to imagine that it was his hand around his cock right now. He tried recreate the feeling of Grimmjow putting something up his butt again to touch that spot that made his brain melt.

His other hand went behind him, and he began to trace the outside of his hole with his middle finger. That simple action sent sparks through his leaking cock. He pushing his digit in, spreading his legs as much as he could as he felt the inside of his own ass.

His toes curled, he bit his lip, he tightened around his finger and his hand's pumping became much more frantic! With a squeak he blasted his cum onto his stomach and all over his hand. He still pumped after his climax to get everything he could of it.

Ichigo leaned back, panting with the post-orgasm drowsiness beginning to kick in.

"You done yet?"

Ichigo's spirit leapt from his body at Grimmjow's sudden appearance. It was safe to say that the drowsiness has left him.

He could hear Grimmjow's snickering behind the door and he blushed beet red.

"H-how long were you there for?"

"Long enough." His snickering intensified. "Now come on, open the door."

Still red-faced, Ichigo pulled his finger out from inside him unlocked the door. Grimmjow pushed it open and grinned at the sight of Ichigo with his cum covered hand still wrapped around his cock.

"Well you've certainly enjoyed yourself. Like, I was gonna do it for you but oh well, there's more to do later anyway." He closed the door behind him and dropped his backpack along with a nice smelling paper subway bag. He took out his phone and snapped another pic of Ichigo.

Grimmjow took off his hat and coat too, leaving him just as naked as Ichigo. He took Ichigo's hand from his cock and began to suck on his fingers, lapping up his salty jizz.

"No point in letting it go to waste." He then got on knees and began to suck on Ichigo's cock, making the boy mewl and moan. Grimmjow didn't stay there for long though, and began to lick away the white on Ichigo's tummy. "Done!" He declared when Ichigo was clean from cum.

"You're like a cat," Ichigo said with a smirk. "licking up all the milk."

"Yup." Grimmjow said, somewhat proud of the moniker. "Especially when it's your milk I'm lickin'!"

Ichigo frowned, annoyed to have his taunt turned against him.

"Now for the next part." Grimmjow said, taking a device out of his bag. On one end of a wire there was a bullet shaped object, about two inches in length and half an inch in diameter, and on the other end of the wire there was a sliding switch.

"Wh-what is it?"

"This," Grimmjow smirked. "is going up your ass."

"..."

"The smaller end of course."

"Will it hurt?"

Grimmjow tilted his head in confusion. "Eh, you're not gonna argue?" Grimmjow asked. "Like, you normally have something to say about new things."

Ichigo shrugged.

"Well alrighty then, get on your knees on the toilet and face away from me."

Ichigo nodded, put the toilet seat down and keeled on it.

Grimmjow leaned down, spread Ichigo's pale cheeks, licked his lips and began rimming Ichigo.

Ichigo's cock stirred, even so soon after cumming, having his cock in Grimmjow's mouth, and then Grimmjow's tongue in his ass was too much not to harden him.

All too soon Grimmjow pulled away, but then he pushed the bullet up against Ichigo's entrance. It was eagerly swallowed up, and Grimmjow pushed it in farther and farther until his finger was buried to the knuckle.

Ichigo's body tensed up at the odd intrusion, but when he felt his sweet spot brushed against he moaned and was able to relax.

Grimmjow pulled his finger out and took another picture of Ichigo with the wire leading into his asshole. He picked up the sliding switch and turned it to the lowest setting.

Ichigo nearly screamed out loud, and had to bite on his hand to stop from doing so. The bullet started vibrating inside him, and since it was pushed up against his sweet spot waves of pressure were washing over his body.

Grimmjow wrapped the wire around Ichigo's leg and used duct-taped to keep the switch in place.

"Come on, we're leaving now." Grimmjow said, putting on his coat and hat. Ichigo didn't seem to hear him so he gave his left cheek a stinging slap - leaving a hand-print - to get his attention.

A couple minutes later they were walking out of the bathroom, Grimmjow with a smirk and Ichigo with a weird walk. Neither the clerk nor the hooded person being served gave them a second glance as they left.

"And just so you know, my phone's connected to the thing inside you with Bluetooth, so I can turn it up and down without the switch."

"U-up? You mean it does does more than this?"

Grimmjow smirked, and from inside his pocket, turned up the vibrator. Ichigo fell to his knees in the street and bit down on his knuckles to stop from screening aloud. His cock was painfully hard and leaking like a tap underneath his clothes.

Grimmjow pulled Ichigo to his feet and dragged him down the street. Thankfully anyone actually on the street had umbrellas to block out the scene.

Grimmjow led Ichigo by the hand to a public park on the outskirts of the town. They went deeper into the park, their wellies squelching in the mud. Grimmjow saw a gazebo and went to it.

As soon as they were both sheltered Grimmjow pulled Ichigo's coat completely off, pushed him onto the picnic table in the centre of the gazebo, and pulled out his phone, setting it to record.

Ichigo's hand flew to his cock to jack it off, but Grimmjow grabbed grabbed his wrist and shook his head. "I wanna see how long it takes for you to cum with just that thing in you."

Ichigo glared, but still complied. He lay back on the table, his cock dripping a puddle of pre-cum over his bellybutton. His legs were squirming something fierce. He wanted so bad for there to be more friction inside him, something to push up hard against his sweet spot and make him scream. Then he remembered what Grimmjow said: that he wanted to put his dick in Ichigo's ass.

Ichigo remembered the girth and length of Grimmjow's cock quite well, and he was confident it'd be more than enough for him.

"P-put it in!" Ichigo said. "Put your thing in! Please!"

Grimmjow thought he was hearing things, did Ichigo really just ask for him to fuck him?

"Damn, does the vibrator really make him that horny?" It wasn't that Grimmjow didn't want to fuck Ichigo senseless, he just didn't want to hurt him by doing it too soon. Instead, he turned the vibrator to it highest setting and walked up to him.

The boy was trembling all over, and he looked like a single touch would make him burst all over his stomach. Grimmjow lifted one of Ichigo's legs up onto his shoulder and - with his phone still recording - pushed his middle and index finger into Ichigo's hole.

The redhead moaned very loudly, finally getting the friction he yearned for. Grimmjow didn't push them in all the way in though. Instead he pistoned his fingers in and out of Ichigo very, very slowly. The boy tried to push down on Grimmjow's digits but he pulled them out further when he did.

Finally Grimmjow decided to stop teasing and rammed his fingers in all the way, pushing against the vibrator and slamming it with force into Ichigo's sweet spot.

With a yell Ichigo came, his erection not needing to be touched once. Grimmjow withdrew his fingers, pulling the vibrator out with them. He turned it off and put it back in the bag.

Meanwhile Ichigo was still coming down from his high, and was physically exhausted. Grimmjow however, having not cum yet, decided that his turn has arrived. He thought again about actually fucking Ichigo, but decided that their first time actually doing it should be somewhere other than a gazebo in the pouring rain. Anyway, Ichigo was tired so he wouldn't be able to participate much.

Before anything else though, Grimmjow had to clean up Ichigo's cum. Ichigo giggled through his panting as Grimmjow's tongue tickled his naval, and gasped when he pulled back his foreskin and licked his head clean of his jizz.

"Now it's my turn." Grimmjow grinned. "All you gotta do for me is lie on your tummy."

Ichigo did as told, beginning to feel a little bad that he had cum twice already without Grimmjow cumming once.

He heard the click of Grimmjow's phone taking a picture of his behind. He heard Grimmjow pull off his wellies, then felt him pull off Ichigo's own.

Grimmjow straddled Ichigo's thighs, and took a cheek in each hand, massaging and groping them. He glazed a finger down the middle, rubbing it around Ichigo's loosened entrance. It dipped in quickly before he pulled away.

Grimmjow grabbed his cock and ran it down Ichigo's crack, rubbing it teasingly against his hole before beginning to jack himself off. That didn't last long though, as he found it much better line his cock lengthwise with Ichigo's ass and jut against it.

Ichigo clenched his cheeks around Grimmjow, and given that everything up to now made him harder than ever before, he quickly came with a grunt, covering most of Ichigo's ass in white.

Grimmjow collapsed next to Ichigo, out of breath and with a happy smirk.

After a few moments of silence, Ichigo was the first to speak.

"So now you hafta do something I say out here, right?"

"Well that was our deal."

"Right! So um...I think I know what I to do."

"Alright, shoot." Grimmjow sat up now, intrigued by what Ichigo was gonna say.

"I wanna spank you." Ichigo said, speaking barely above a whisper.

"Heh, that's fine. I always wanted to see if I'd like taking it as much as I like giving it."

"Y-you sure? I mean it's okay if-"

"Pfft, I make you do new stuff all the time, I think I can handle this."

"Oh, alright then. But first can you clean my butt? Your stuff is still there."

Grimmjow smirked. "Kay." He then got on all fours over Ichigo, and began to run his tongue all over his smooth, round buns.

So now Grimmjow was over Ichigo's lap, kinda excited to see if he'd like it or not.

Ichigo raised his hand high, and brought it down fast onto Grimmjow's butt! But it wasn't very hard. It was clumsy and ill placed. Ichigo tried again. This one was a little better, and he got a more satisfying sound from it. So he kept doing it that way. In fact, he was so focused on the spanking that he didn't feel Grimmjow's cock harden against his thigh.

Speaking of Grimmjow, he was having a blast! Sure Ichigo wasn't very good at spanking, but just being over his lap and feeling his hand against his butt was still a turn-on for him.

It didn't take long for Ichigo's hand to get sore, and he was embarrassed to see that it was redder than Grimmjow's cheeks.

"You done?" Grimmjow asked.

Ichigo nodded, a bit disappointed.

Grimmjow got up and rubbed his rear. "Hehe, you did fairly good for your first time." He looked over his shoulder to see that the crown of his behind was a dusty pink colour. "Take a picture of it will ya!"

"Uh, oh okay." Ichigo said picking up Grimmjow's phone, zooming in on the German's butt and snapping a photo.

"Alright, let's move on," Grimmjow said, smirking at the pic of his own rear end. "but first I gotta piss!" He sauntered to the steps of the gazebo and with dick in hand, let his stream loose. He smiled when Ichigo joined him, doing the same.

"Cross streams!" Grimmjow declared, cutting through Ichigo's pee with his own. They both had a laugh out of it. They finished, redressed, gathered their things and walked back to the street.

Ichigo didn't recognise this part of town, and was surprised that Grimmjow did.

Soon they were only ones in sight on the street, there weren't even cars going up or down the road.

Grimmjow sneakily got behind Ichigo, gripped the hem of his coat, and pulled it up his body! Ichigo reacted instantly, pushing his only covering down again. The last thing he wanted was to be completely naked and exposed in a place where people would likely see him.

He turned and shot a glare at Grimmjow, who was doubled over with laughter.

"S-sorry," he said through his chuckles, I just couldn't resist."

"Hmph!" Ichigo crossed his arms and looked away.

"C'mon, it was a joke."

Ichigo turned away and continued walking down the street. He ignored it when Grimmjow began to poke his butt. He picked up the pace and huffed away.

"Okay okay, I'm sorry." Grimmjow said, getting in front of Ichigo. "Let me make it up to you."

"How?"

Grimmjow looked around and smirked. He pulled Ichigo into a small alleyway with a surrounding wall that a head shorter than Ichigo himself. Grimmjow stood Ichigo against the wall and got down to his knees.

Ichigo expected him to rip open his coat, but instead Grimmjow got down and hid away under it. Ichigo bit his lip and relaxed when he felt Grimmjow's mouth engulf his flaccid dick. It didn't stay that way for long.

After cumming twice already in the last half hour Ichigo's cock was a bit sore, and it took a bit longer to get him hard. However none of that would be enough for him to decline Grimmjow's mouth around him.

He audibly moaned when Grimmjow began rubbing his entrance, dipping his finger in and out. A few minutes of this nearly had him lulling to sleep. It shocked him when Grimmjow burrowed in to the knuckle, ramming against his sweet spot! The combo of that and Grimmjow's non-stop sucking made him cum for the third time. The orgasm was so intense that he had to bite bite down on his hand to keep from yelling aloud.

"Happy?" Grimmjow asked.

Ichigo nodded fervently. "But now I kinda wanna go home and shower."

"Sure thing." Grimmjow said. "We can pick this up another time."

*****BREAK*****

Ichigo walked into his bedroom, refreshed after a nice warm shower. He began to dry himself and was startled when his phone went off. He answered it hastily.

"Grimmjow?"

"Go to your window."

"Uh, okay."

He opened his curtains and saw Grimmjow in his own room. Naked.

"Yeah? What now?"

"Take off your towel and turn around."

He did so, showing off his cute little ass to Grimm. He looked over and saw that Grimmjow was stroking his dick furiously.

"Now rub your hole."

Ichigo did as commanded, and snook his hand around his back and began massaging his sensitive hole.

"Oh yeah, that's the stuff. Now finger yourself."

Ichigo slid his finger gingerly inside himself, his inner walls trembling at the attention. His dick was sticking up again in no time.

"C'mon, go faster!"

Ichigo moved his finger in and out at a greater speed, growing ever frustrated that he wasn't able to reach his sweet spot.

"Ooh fuck yeah!" Grimmjow exclaimed. "I'm, I'm coming!" And with a grunt Grimmjow jizzed into his fist. "Thanks a lot Ichi, that really helped.

"Glad to help!"