Daisuke: WTF? I'm writing again so soon? Anyway, I got this idea when I was lying in bed this morning. I hope you like it!

Disclaimer: Bleach belongs solely to Tite Kubo and Viz media. I claim nothing over this story but its plot of which there is little.

Summary: Renji is a prince, a playboy, and a vampire. Ichigo is poor, going to school, and a prostitute. When the two cross paths, they spend a night together. But will it really stop there?

Start date: May 22, 2007

Renji made his usual rounds, searching for the right kind of victims to replenish his blood supply with. Jumping from roof to roof under the full moon light, he spotted a young man in a shady side of town, alone. The boy looked to be 16, maybe 17, with bright orange hair, a thin frame, and some tight leather clothes that left more skin showing than most parents would allow. He couldn't take his eyes off the delicious sight in front of him.

'I need a closer look...' Renji followed the orange-haired male's movements a bit more before the vampire swooped down, taking a closer look where the boy could see him as well.

Ichigo was standing on his usual street, none of the others there since it was a school night and they were exhausted from the party the night before. He had left his apartment that evening with the feeling he might get some work, having not gone to afore mentioned party, and not wanting to sit around in an always-empty apartment since he finished his homework and had gotten as ahead as he could. He was musing about going to his parents' graves the next day, since it was the anniversary of when they had been killed in a car accident with his two little twin sisters three years ago. Suddenly, a young man somehow landed quietly in front of him from a nearby rooftop, obviously looking him over for a quick run. Ichigo looked him over, the man slightly taller than him with long red hair clipped at the back of his head, and wearing an old-fashioned hakama instead of the average T-shirt and jeans that a man that close to Ichigo's own age would wear. The man walked slowly over to him, obviously interested in what Ichigo had to offer.

Renji noticed the boy looking him over with obvious interest, making Renji's little soldier start to stand at attention and his fangs lengthen slightly. "Do you mind if we…had some fun? Just you and me?" Renji knew the boy would say yes, just wanted to voice it so that he could get them started. The boy nodded and Renji took his arm, leading him in the direction he had seen a love hotel in. As they walked, Renji decided to break the short silence. "My name is Renji, what might yours be?"

Ichigo was slightly embarrassed to tell his name to a complete stranger, but he knew he had to answer in order to get the man to come with him. "My name is Ichigo."

"Alright, Ichigo, what do say you and me get a room for an hour or so? I'm sure it would be worth your while." Renji stopped talking as they arrived at their destination, looking to the male for his answer. He watched the youth nod softly with a small smirk. After they walked inside, Renji walked to the counter, asking for a one-hour session before anyone could say his name, giving a look to the very familiar man behind the counter to not use his name. The man took the hint and handed him a key wordlessly, stepping over to the locked door that lead to the rooms and allowed them in. Renji motioned for the younger male to follow, his eyes continuously raking over the lithe form of the other. 'Such a tempting treat...'

'I think I may be in for an interesting night. It's not everyday a hot guy in traditional clothing picks me up...' Ichigo followed behind Renji down the hall, the redhead leading them to the usual room he knew he had gotten the key for. Renji then stuck the key into the lock and opened the door, being sure to lock it again behind Ichigo. Renji turned to the boy and kissed him, full on the lips and got an immediate response. Ichigo obviously knowing what he was doing as his tongue darted out to meet Renji's as soon as their lips met. They wrestled for a minute or two, Renji winning, as they walked toward the bed, each male hot and ready for action. Strong hands gripped onto a slim waist, feeling the taut abdomen through the revealing cloth. He smirked into their kiss as he heard Ichigo let a moan slip between their lips. His other hand ghosted over a pert rump before he gave a moan himself. It seemed as if the youth wasn't very shy, as he felt fingers trace the rim of his hakama, the other hand pushing the obstructing top apart to feel the flesh beneath.

Ichigo stumbled for a second as he walked back, falling onto the bed with Renji on top of him, still kissing, with both tops coming off. Renji broke the kiss to pull off Ichigo's shirt completely and then leaned in for more, fangs biting down lightly on Ichigo's bottom lip to draw a little blood. Renji moaned very loudly as the very sweet taste of Ichigo's blood filled his mouth, impossibly sweet even though it was blood. If Renji didn't know any better, he would think that Ichigo was his mate. But that was impossible; vampires could only mate among vampires, though humans could be turned. Renji snapped out of his musings as Ichigo writhed beneath him, taking in the sight beneath him and began pulling off Ichigo's shorts, allowing the prize to spring free. Renji leaned down and licked it, feeling extremely tender toward the young boy beneath him as he took Ichigo into his mouth all at once.

Ichigo's let out a choked gasp as he felt a hot mouth envelop him, hands shooting straight into red tresses, breaking the band holding them in place. He arched his back at a particular suck, moaning loudly in pleasure. Renji licked and suckled, tasting marvelous precum leaking profusely from its tip. He felt Ichigo was just about to release and pulled away, a small whimper escaping Ichigo. As he turned his head sideways next to the twitching cock, giving it an idle lick, Renji then did something that surprised them both beyond belief.

Renji bit the savory cock sideways and inserted some of his blood into the prone human boy upon the bed. Ichigo was surprised at first by the sudden pain that he was feeling, though not very strong in two small spots on his penis. He then felt the feeling of blood trickling into him as the vampire worked. The feeling was incredible, the tingle of the blood and the hardness of his erection, followed by a shiver up his spine as the blood mixed with him. As Renji let go, Ichigo could feel his body change, nails becoming hidden claws and canines lengthening to the point they wouldn't fit in his mouth. Renji watched the transformation with fascination, seeing the skin lighten a shade or two, seeing a beauty being reborn.

Ichigo then got up suddenly, pulling the other vampire to his feet from his knees on the floor, then made him lie upon the bed, pulling off the remainder of his hakama. He eyed his maker with a wicked glint, remembering every muscular indent and ripple before, in a swift movement, pulling Renji's own erection into his mouth and giving it treatment to the point of release. It was Renji's turn to lie helpless as his hardened organ was receiving treatment he never thought possible. He gripped onto the sheets, trying to refrain from thrusting into the mouth but the temptation was vividly there.

Ichigo withdrew, much to the red-head's dismay, then positioned his head as Renji previously had and bit him in return, inserting some of his own blood into the vampire beneath him. Renji screamed in pleasure, causing both to release in the most intense orgasms either had ever had. And that was saying something. Their eyes locked for the very first time that night, Ichigo's deep brown to Renji's vibrant red. Ichigo crawled up to the other, their gaze never breaking, and they kissed with such vigor it was mind-blowing, even without the clashing of tongues. They simply kissed, pouring all their passion and love into each other, realizing immediately that they were destined mates. The bite marks remained, part of a mating mark that was soon to be completed, small tattoos forming on each one's right shoulder. The mark was that of a rose, only outlined in black, with a small black bat above it.

TBC

Daisuke: I'll leave it there. I sort of drew a picture of the situation. Constructive criticism extremely welcomed. If it seemed to run together, a beta would be appreciated. I tried to have a friend do it with one of my old stories, but she didn't do much. Changed one phrase in three chapters when I know there were millions of spelling and grammar mistakes, not to mention it was short. Anyway, R+R!!!

Ending date: May 24, 2007 (Really? Never wrote that fast before.)

Next time: Ichigo is trying to adjust to the fact that not only is he now a vampire, but he's mated! How did that happen?! Renji must also find a way to break to him the fact that turned vampires can get pregnant. Even the male ones. ONOZ!!!!

Edit: Much thanks to Tari Helyanwe, my new beta! Couldn't have come up with any of that myself. This is weird of me to post this so soon after receiving it, but enjoy!