[ Ichigo sucked in a ragged gasp at the prick of claws against his chest. It was amazing, that such a small thing could feel so good the way it did, and it gave Ichigo the nerve to do what he had decided to do in the first place; flipping the sheet away from being tangled around them, he pulled determinedly at the waistband of Shiro's pajama pants. ]
What do you think? Let's take it to the next level, aibou. I know you want to.
[ The choice of words is very deliberate. If Shiro has any doubt that Ichigo remembers that particular dream, then hopefully this puts such doubts to rest. But, Ichigo is determined not to behave like the docile, whining fuck he was the first time. He forged ahead, not really surprised that Shiro had a dusting of ivory white hair tapering away just beneath his navel... then reality crashed down on him at the sight of the hard, waiting cock. It wasn’t like it turned him off or anything, to be honest it was just the disturbing opposite, but once again he was faced with the fact that he really had no idea what to do. He had to admit it had entered his head before, in weak moments, what it might be like to do this, but it wasn't like it was something he could experiment with all by himself.
He inadvertently glanced up to the hollow’s face, where he was discomfited to see that the other’s gaze was now intensely focused on him, waiting to see what action he would take.
The fire in those black, and gold eyes - always predatory, even when Shiro was blushing bright blue - it was enough to push the resolve right back into Ichigo’s brain. He was not going to be outdone now, and he wasn’t going to back out like a coward. Narrowing his eyes, but not taking them away from Shiro’s, he firmly grasped the base of the shaft in his hand and lowered his mouth until he could slip it over the head of his erection. Ichigo was surprised to find it wasn’t really unpleasant, warm, salty like Shiro’s skin had been, and something else… He ran his tongue gently over the very tip to get another taste. Unfortunately, since this is his very first time even attempting something like this, Shiro is going to have to put up with a fair amount of teasing; small, tentative licks, but soon getting a little more confident, and seeing what happens when he flattens his tongue to lap at the slit, the doing the same thing over again, before coming back to seal lips just barely over the bluish-blushed head again. ]
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What do you think? Let's take it to the next level, aibou. I know you want to.
[ The choice of words is very deliberate. If Shiro has any doubt that Ichigo remembers that particular dream, then hopefully this puts such doubts to rest. But, Ichigo is determined not to behave like the docile, whining fuck he was the first time.
He forged ahead, not really surprised that Shiro had a dusting of ivory white hair tapering away just beneath his navel... then reality crashed down on him at the sight of the hard, waiting cock. It wasn’t like it turned him off or anything, to be honest it was just the disturbing opposite, but once again he was faced with the fact that he really had no idea what to do. He had to admit it had entered his head before, in weak moments, what it might be like to do this, but it wasn't like it was something he could experiment with all by himself.
He inadvertently glanced up to the hollow’s face, where he was discomfited to see that the other’s gaze was now intensely focused on him, waiting to see what action he would take.
The fire in those black, and gold eyes - always predatory, even when Shiro was blushing bright blue - it was enough to push the resolve right back into Ichigo’s brain. He was not going to be outdone now, and he wasn’t going to back out like a coward. Narrowing his eyes, but not taking them away from Shiro’s, he firmly grasped the base of the shaft in his hand and lowered his mouth until he could slip it over the head of his erection. Ichigo was surprised to find it wasn’t really unpleasant, warm, salty like Shiro’s skin had been, and something else… He ran his tongue gently over the very tip to get another taste. Unfortunately, since this is his very first time even attempting something like this, Shiro is going to have to put up with a fair amount of teasing; small, tentative licks, but soon getting a little more confident, and seeing what happens when he flattens his tongue to lap at the slit, the doing the same thing over again, before coming back to seal lips just barely over the bluish-blushed head again. ]