Ichigo X Uryu is my OTP~! I wanted this to just a oneshot... but then I thought "What the hell"
Disclaimer: Bleach is not mine... Your innocent minds would be corupted big time if I did... Just sayin'
Szayel sat down beside me with a loud sigh. I don't blame him. His hand was entwined with mine as we lay on my bed. "You suck, Uryu," he growled. I frowned. That ruined the moment. "It's not my fault, you know. Blame that damn Grimmjow." Yep. That's who I'd blame for everything. It's his fault that I have to leave the district, my school, my home, and worst of all: Szayel. He's known me all of my life and has never judged me for being who I am. I felt Szayel's hand squeeze mine. "I... I just can't believe he'd do this to you, Uryu." he said with a crack in his voice. My body turned so that I faced him. "Don't get so torn up! I'm sure you can come and visit me while I'm in the Sereitei District! I'll beat my father up until he agrees to that!" I promised him. He looked up at me and I saw the tears threatening to fall. "Grimmjow raped you, Uryu! And I wasn't there to help you!" Szayel screamed, quickly wrapping his arms around me. "I knew that we shouldn't have gone to that damned party Nnoitra threw!" I heard him mumble. My hands held him closer to me.
Grimmjow Jeagerjaques is one of the most attractive men in all the Las Noches District. He's very athletic and smart. The only flaw he has is that he can't control his anger very well. It just so happens that at this party Szayel and I went to, celebrating the district's anniversary, Grimmjow took his anger out on me. The fact that he's a homophobic didn't help the situation at all. I am a gay male that finds female clothing to be more comfortable than males'; he always hated that about me. "You know you're not a girl, right?" he'd said to me that night. "Then why are you wearing a dress? Unless... you want to be treated like a bitch?" was his response to me nodding. The deep growl in his voice told me to be afraid. I remember how frightening it was to walk downstairs to a dark basement to find that his friends, Nnoitra and Stark, were waiting there.
"Uryu! Did you hear what I said?" Szayel's voice shook me away from those horrible memories. I smiled at him. "No, could you say it again?" he groaned and sat up. "I asked you if you were still going to dress like... you know, when you go to the Sereitei?" That was a dumb question to ask, in my opinion. "You're asking me if I'm going to give up being myself?" my voice raised a little. "No!" he interjected. "Of course not! I'm just scared that if you leave it'll happen again." I shook my head. It's just like Szayel worry what'll happen to me when I'm not around him. "Ryuken said that his old friend, Isshin Kurosaki, lives in the Sereitei. The man owns a hospital and he's on the police force. I promise you that we'll be protected," Well, now that I think about it, my father did have this disturbed look on his face when he mentioned this guy's name. That might be something to worry about. "Alright, don't say I didn't warn you." he slumped into my lap. I stroked his hair soothingly. "Even though I know that this is for your protection, I'm still going to try to kidnap you and keep you here." Szayel continued to mope. "Who else is going stare at Aizen-sensei's ass with me?" I chuckled. "Yes, Aizen-sensei is very attractive. Don't you think that Kaname-sensei beats him out, though?" He sat up quickly and gasped. "Uryu Ishida! Bite your tongue!" I just shrugged. "What? Are you saying that Kaname-sensei isn't attractive? Because if you are, then you should bite your tongue!" Szayel growled. "That's not it! Against Aizen, no one can top him. Well... your father could, maybe." he giggled. My face paled. Szayel had walked in on my father while he was in the shower once and he refuses to let it go. Shaking the images away from my head, I slapped his arm. "Leave Ryuken out of this!"
"What about Ryuken?" Dad said, shocking the both of us. Szayel blushed, hiding it behind my shoulder. "Hey, Dad!" I say innocently. His eyebrow arched. "Uryu, you need to get some rest! We're leaving first thing in the morning!" he scolded to me. Then he faced Szayel. "Szayel, don't you need to get home to your parents?" My friend shrugged. "Eh, I rather stay here. My best friend is leaving in the morning and I deserve to be there until the bitter end." He added a sniff for affect. Ryuken sighed and left us be, turning the light out as he went. Szayel sild underneath the covers of my bed. Yawning loudly, I slid under next to him. "Szayel, I'll miss you." I whispered to him. "Shaddup!" he snapped back. His arms wrapped around me and I felt his breathing slow down. Chuckling lightly, my eyes slid closed and pulled me out of conciousness.
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My body was forced upon the pool table with a smug chuckle leaving my attacker. I could feel those cold eyes travel over me. It felt like I was going to be eaten alive. "Stark, you lazy ass, why you help out a little?" my attacker snarled at the brunette, who was smoking a pipe and minding his own business. "Damn, Grimmjow! No need to rush," Stark said lazily. I saw him walk over bend down. My insides lurched when his tongue slid over my ear. "This ass isn't going anywhere," Suddenly, the bottom of my dress was pushed past my hips. "Yeah, you're right." Grimmjow nodded to his friend. "Nnoi! Be a dear and keep watch for me," I gave the other a pleading look. He just shook his head at me, then left. I could feel myself trembling. "You even wear panties? What a fag," Cold fingers pulled at my underwear and I tried to squirm away. "Stop it! Let me go, Grimmjow!" I snarled at him. "I don't really think I should." he snickered back, sliding the garments completely off. Stark, who I forgot was there, wrapped one hand around my limp member and pressed the other down the front of my dress. He began to pump me and let his fingers play with my nipples. My breath started going shallow and I wanted out. Now. "P-please. Just stop it," I managed to gasp to Stark. "Why?" he questioned. "It looks like you're enjoying yourself." "No... I don't want it."
"Uryu!" my eyes shot open when Szayel called out to me. "Angelface, are you ok?" I sighed. Szayel hasn't used that name on me since we were in middle school. "It was just a bad dream, alright. Now go back to sleep, Pink Panther." I felt him scowl at me. Oh how he hates that name.
"Don't call me that!" he snapped.
"Well, you called me Angelface."
Well... That's Uryu's Prologue! Review and tell what you think! :D