Ochibi-chan: Alright changed my name from FireAlii to CelestialAng and now to Ochibi-chan.. Which means shorty.

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AdieraFire: *smack!*

Ochibi-chan: Ow! *rubs the back of head.* That hurt...

AdieraFire: Good now shut up and start.

Ochibi-chan: *pouts*Fine...

Sousuke Aizen x Ichigo Kurosaki : Forget me not

Forget me not : A beautiful blue/purple flower

Chapter 1: Knowing the feeling

When Doctor Ichigo Kurosaki had finished his shift at the night hospital, he didn't expect himself to be kidnapped. But that's exactly what happened, his last shift that week; Friday at midnight on the way to the car he was grabbed and stuffed into a vehicle. Blind folded, he couldn't figure out where he was going but when it was taken off and he was commanded to cure a man in his early thirties… you'd start to wonder if he was set up.

Still in his white lab coat because it was his to begin with, Ichigo kneeled down beside the couch and began inspecting the man who appeared to be in his early thirties compared to Ichigo's middle/ late twenties. Looking back at the fox looking silver haired male that had grabbed him, Ichigo began working with the little supplies they had given him.

"What happened? Was there a bullet, or is it just a knife?" The silver haired male looked down at the brunette and stared at him. Ichigo thought it was creepy but he was a professional he'd follow through with this until the very end. "Sir?"

"Knife, sliced him." The silver haired one said with a creepy smile that Ichigo knew was going to be trouble later. Slowly opening the man's suit and unbuttoning his dress shirt Ichigo set to work assessing the wounds. They weren't that deep but there were a lot of them, varying from his shoulders down to his flat stomach, there was also one at the waistline of his pants. Taking cleans gloves that Ichigo always carried with him in his pocket just in case something like this happened; Ichigo snapped them on and started probing the wounds for infection.

"I need a cloth and some lukewarm water, please." Ichigo grabbed the clear pad of paper and pencil from the table in front of him, and put his glasses on with one hand. He began writing down the information on the cuts, what they appeared like. If they were going to be bad, he made sure the patient was responding a little too. Not too much that he was practically hurting him every time he touched one of the cuts. The silver haired male just smiled and got a big bowl of lukewarm water and a face cloth.

Reaching into the bowl Ichigo pulled the cloth from it and rung it out before gently cleaning the wounds. They looked jagged… Looking up at the silver haired man that he had no idea was named; Ichigo hesitated and then thought it was professional enough. "Um… Do you by any chance know what the knife looked like? Was it clean? No rust? This looks like a jagged knife." Ichigo pushed up his glasses with his wrist because he was wearing the bloodied gloves; the glasses were slipping down his nose because he was sweating.

"Why do you need to know, just clean the wound." Ichigo thought that was rude, but he didn't want to act impulsively that might cause him to be in danger. He was about to go back to his work when he heard a husky voice that made him shudder.

"Gin…That wasn't very nice." Ichigo looked at the handsome supposedly unconscious man lying in front of him. His eyes were open and he was looking at Ichigo with something that made his stomach feel funny.

"But Aizen-sama…" Ichigo sat there feeling a little awkward that his patient was awake. And the Gin guy always had that creepy smile on his face; Ichigo looked outside and was surprised to see they were overlooking the city. He was so busy looking out the window he didn't realize the Aizen person asked him to finish up. But the Gin person took offense and kneed Ichigo in the back. "Hey! Finish up on Aizen-sama."

"Ow…" Ichigo looked back at Aizen-sama and felt his whole body start to tingle, and he almost blushed… but Ichigo had more control than that. "Well… If you don't mind, but I need some bandages and I'll be done." Ichigo glared up at Gin and only stopped when he heard Aizen chuckling. Looking back at the brunette Ichigo smiled and pulled off his latex bloodied gloves and placed them in the now red water. Taking off his glasses, Ichigo placed them in his lab coat pocket and smiled down at Aizen. "You should be fine, resting until they close up and they need to be re-bandaged every night." Ichigo said with a nod.

When Gin came back, Ichigo took the bandages and began taping them onto the wounds, making sure he put more than one bandage on so that the blood wouldn't soak through Ichigo completed his work except for the one on Aizen waistband. "Um… Excuse me." Ichigo pulled the band down a little and placed the bandages on quickly, he was a professional why was his heart pounding so hard… Once he was done, he pulled the waistband back up and stood up. "All done, just change them tomorrow night." Ichigo said with a yawn. "Sorry… I'm a little tired."

"Gin…Lock him in my room." When Ichigo thought this Aizen fellow was going to say something, it certainly wasn't that. So when Ichigo looked at Gin he began struggling when the silver haired male grabbed his hands and held them behind his back and began pushing him towards a room. Probably from over tiredness and overworking, and starting to panic and lack of air Ichigo's vision started to blacken until he passed out.

One moment Ichigo knew he was panicking then next moment he realized he was being pinned to something soft. When he felt his clothing shift, Ichigo opened his brown eyes quickly and saw a wounded naked chest. Ichigo inhaled sharply and then heard a chuckle.

"You're awake?" The hands continued unbuttoning his clothing, and tossing them on the floor with a thud.

"What are you doing?" Ichigo yelled as he tried to push Aizen off him. "Get off of me!" Ichigo tried pushing him so he didn't hurt the wounds but he honestly could not push this man off him, he was a solid weight! "Aizen!" Ichigo tried pushing the man's hands away from his waistband.

"Ichigo…you shouldn't fight what you really want. And I really want you." Aizen grabbed some rope from the bedside table and tied Ichigo to the headboard. "You can yell, but there's nothing you can do. You will love it eventually." Aizen chuckled.

Half naked and very close to losing his pants Ichigo struggled only because he was supposed to struggle, as any sane person would do. But this Aizen man was hot, and he really wanted to be dominated by him.

"And Ichigo, only those who believe they don't deserve me call me Aizen. You should call me Sousuke, because you deserve to be in my bed." Aizen cupped Ichigo through his pants.

"Ah! Ai—Sousuke!" Ichigo's face flushed a deep pink as he looked away and into the dark silky sheets. Aizen chuckled and began pulling Ichigo's slacks off.

"Don't be embarrassed, I've seen it all." It took a moment for Ichigo to comprehend what Aizen had just said. Body tensing Ichigo turned to look at Aizen slightly confused, he knew that his body recognized Ai—Sousuke but… when? And why was he familiar?

"What do you mean? I don't r—" Ichigo was cut off when Aizen brushed his cheek lightly looking down at him sweetly causing Ichigo to tense up as he was about to turn his head into the gentle hand.

"How could you forget me Ichigo? I helped choose your profession, all those years ago. Six if I'm correct." Ichigo stared up dazed at his sensei that had gone missing his senior year. He had always believed he was at fault that his sensei had disappeared. Ichigo had been sleeping with his teacher for 2 years when he had just vanished.

"Sousuke-sensei! Oh my god… I thought—I don't know what I thought but you disappeared and you didn't call me and I –" Ichigo turned his face away to hide the fact he was about to cry but Aizen always knew what he was feeling and turned his face back placing a gentle kiss on his lips.

"I know Ichigo, I'm so sorry you had to go through that…but… I couldn't contact anyone, and you were the one I wanted to contact the most, you must know that." Aizen ran a hand through Ichigo's orange locks.

"But… what happened? Where did you go? I barely recognize you without your glasses." Ichigo said arching his back and trying to loosen the ropes. Looking up innocently Ichigo pouted. "Will you untie me please?"

"Did I untie you before?" Aizen chuckled skimming his hands down Ichigo's stomach. Ichigo whined and arched his back again loving the feeling of Aizen touching him. Aizen skimmed his hands lower until he grabbed Ichigo's boxers and threw them on the floor along with Ichigo's pants.

"But Sousuke…Ah! Don't touch me there!" Ichigo's eyes widened, as Aizen lowered himself and slipped Ichigo's cock in his mouth. "No!" Aizen chuckled as he deep throated Ichigo, and Ichigo arched off the bed as his eyes rolled behind his head.

Licking the vein up Ichigo's shaft Aizen touched the ring around his entrance and was pleased to hear Ichigo mewl.

"Play with yourself, Ichigo?" Aizen asked the almost not coherent male, who nodded and pushed against the finger circling his entrance. "No other men?" Aizen asked, the doctor shook his head so quickly Aizen had to chuckle. "Good boy."

"M'not a boy Sousuke, please put it in!" Ichigo cried out, trying to get away from the hot mouth but closer to the treacherous fingers. Ichigo whined happily when he felt Aizen start to feed two slick fingers into him. "Yes, yes! Please Sousuke!"

"Still as vocal as I remember, Ichi" Aizen chuckled, as he slipped a third finger into Ichigo. "Still as hot and tight as I remember too." Aizen smirked deep throating Ichigo and slamming four fingers deeply inside making Ichigo see stars. Ichigo clutched Aizen's head between his parted knees and screamed as he spilled his seed down Aizen's eagerly waiting mouth.

Releasing Ichigo's spent member with a pop, Aizen kept gently thrusting his fingers into Ichigo who lay panting beneath him. "Sousuke, I've missed you Sousuke, please put it in." Ichigo spread his legs widely and tried pulling the still clothed hips of his captor closer to him. Giving Ichigo the genuine smile he only saved for him caused the doctors eyes to glaze over as he loosened his pants and tossed them on the floor quickly, leaving him completely naked to the view of his lover.

"I've missed you too Ichigo, do you remember I was bigger than most men?" Aizen said cockily. Ichigo chuckled and spread his legs wider for Aizen to place his hips in place, and his cock at Ichigo's entrance teasing it so he wouldn't hurt his vocal counter-part.

"Quickly, Sousuke!" Ichigo yelled looking his older lover directly in the eyes. With Aizen, Ichigo had always been vocal and begged in bed, but other than that Ichigo was one who didn't take no for an answer.

"Yes Ichigo, be patient." Aizen chuckled as he continued teasing Ichigo's hole with his swollen member. After spending Ichigo still had an erection and was impatient for Aizen to be inside him so he took matters into his own hands. He knew it was going to hurt his shoulders but Aizen was just moving too slow.

"I'm not one to be patient, Sousuke!" Ichigo growled.

Ochibi-chan: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaand break! *giggle*

Ichigo-chan:*screams!* WTF is this!

Ochibi-chan: I've always wanted to write an Aizen x Ichigo one.. And it turned out better than my others did!

Sousuke-babe: ... What's with my name...

Ochibi-chan: Oh it's cause your a sexy man with your single strand of hair in front of your eyes :D

Ichigo-chan: I'm.. I - I - I'M DOING IT WITH AIZEN!

Ochibi-chan: Of course you are... I can probably write you doing it with everyone...

Sousuke-babe: Hey, nobody touches my Ichigo. *glares*

Ochibi-chan: *siigh* Yeah yea.. REVIEW PLEASE!