[ Have a fist thump half-heartedly against your shoulder, Shiro. Stupid hollow. When he wakes up, Ichigo will likely be embarrassed, conflicted, and definitely confused. He'd just sucked another guy's dick, and liked it. How's that for a sexuality crisis? But right now, he's letting those thoughts stay on the outskirts of his mind. He could worry about them later.
The bed is a disaster. Blood, and sweat, and cum stain sheets that are now sporting a few smaller tears where Ichigo's fists had been bunched in them. But, keeping legs tangled with Shiro's, and arms looped lazily around a waist, Ichigo snuffles close. One arm flops out of the tangle briefly to grope for the covers, then pull them up, over both himself, and Shiro. Nestled together like twins, Ichigo sighs. At peace. And very soon, dozing off. ]
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Date: 2011-04-07 02:23 am (UTC)When he wakes up, Ichigo will likely be embarrassed, conflicted, and definitely confused. He'd just sucked another guy's dick, and liked it. How's that for a sexuality crisis? But right now, he's letting those thoughts stay on the outskirts of his mind. He could worry about them later.
The bed is a disaster. Blood, and sweat, and cum stain sheets that are now sporting a few smaller tears where Ichigo's fists had been bunched in them. But, keeping legs tangled with Shiro's, and arms looped lazily around a waist, Ichigo snuffles close. One arm flops out of the tangle briefly to grope for the covers, then pull them up, over both himself, and Shiro. Nestled together like twins, Ichigo sighs. At peace. And very soon, dozing off. ]