CONTROL MEANS NOTHING

um? That promised sequel to kiss means control. Enjoy!

"Do you know the sacrifices you have to make king?"

He was weak, he knew. He was dying and bleeding and in pain. And he knew, if he had to take any more pain, he was sure he'd go crazy.

It felt like such a burden, knowing everything, being 'king'. Everything felt like a burden, even this useless body. This body that couldn't move, couldn't comprehend. Get up get up! But his body wouldn't move. His body wouldn't listen.

"You're so weak, king. Do you know what you have to do, so I can save you?"

He didn't want to know. He didn't really care. All that mattered was getting up and away because he knew he was gonna die if he continued to lie around like that.

But there was an itching and in the back of his mind there was something telling him exactly what to do. Kiss means control after all. But what did control mean if he had to do that?

Nothing. It meant absolutely nothing.

"You'll still have control, king. You'll still rule. It's just that I will own you."

To Ichigo, being owned was useless. There was no point to being in control, to being king if he was owned by that monster.

He found himself in that world of endless blue buildings. Knowing what was coming but still confused. He felt so pissed, so frustrated. Was there no other way?

"Come now, king, it won't be so bad. I can't wait to have you."

His hollow grabbed him, kissed him. His sinful blue tongue invaded his mouth, drove out all other thoughts, made him focus on nothing but the azure muscle. His hollow's tongue licked his own, begging him to play, trying to take this opportunity and milk it for all it was worth.

Why Ichigo responded, who knew.

"There. That's all I needed king. Felt good. Time to go out and save your sorry ass I guess."

His hollow disappeared. He could feel energy seep away from him, but he knew that power hadn't belonged to him in the first place. For a brief moment he wondered what the hell he had done, if it was really such a smart idea.

And it probably wasn't. But wether it mattered or not was all left to one's opinion. He touched his lips where his other half had kissed him. They still tingled.

And it felt like a strange thought. To be owned. All his life Ichigo had been his own. And Ichigo knew, when his hollow said owned, he meant it. He meant he was his. Only his. Definitely a bad idea. But his lips still tingled.

And it really didn't matter.

"I own you now king. But you're still in charge. I wonder what that means?"

Nothing. It meant absolutely nothing.

OWARI

nyahahaha! Another is coming up after this. I think this one is a lot better than the first. Please review both though!