[ Mmph. Not used to that. Though, Ichigo has gotten used to sharing the bed with someone else since Shiro gained his own form. Since that very first night of Shiro sneaking into Ichigo's bed, the hollow had been slowly wearing down his barriers until Ichigo just...stopped fighting over the bed on most nights.
The bit of movement helps draw him a little bit more out of sleep, as does the way his jeans are becoming tighter, and tighter. Lazily, Ichigo sighed, and the fingertips of one hand drift over the curve of Shiro's spine, and tracing aimless, chaotic circles. With the resistance of another body right there, it's easy to shift legs until they tangle together with one of Ichigo's knees pressed between white thighs. Mmm. It's a nice dream, and not too different than others Ichigo has had before. ]
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Date: 2011-04-02 05:28 pm (UTC)The bit of movement helps draw him a little bit more out of sleep, as does the way his jeans are becoming tighter, and tighter.
Lazily, Ichigo sighed, and the fingertips of one hand drift over the curve of Shiro's spine, and tracing aimless, chaotic circles.
With the resistance of another body right there, it's easy to shift legs until they tangle together with one of Ichigo's knees pressed between white thighs. Mmm. It's a nice dream, and not too different than others Ichigo has had before. ]