I didn't do much other than sleep, eat, and be "trained" by Aizen. After he was done with me, I was left too tired to do much. I still rebelled in little ways, but that only seemed to amuse him. I don't know how long this went on, I had lost count of the days.
He shook me awake, "Come on Ichigo, wake up."
I turned away from him with a groan, "No, let me sleep you sex demon."
"I have a little surprise for you," he cooed.
"I'm not interested," I shifted away from him.
I heard him lift up my chains, but I didn't feel them pull at my wrists. I opened my eyes and turned to see him holding my cuffs.
"I decided that you've been good enough to have your shackles removed," he kissed my forehead.
I sat up, It took a while for me to process what he said. I stared at my wrists before I looked up at him. My eyes widened in realization.
"What about Zangetsu?" I asked.
"You have to behave better if you want your zanpakuto back," he smirked.
I decided to go along with until I got my sword back. But that was easier said than done. My mind was made up, but I wasn't sure if I could keep this up.
One day he did something I didn't expect.
"What?" I asked, not sure if I was hearing him correctly.
"I want you to do whatever you want," he repeated, "I won't do anything, no matter how much I want to. If you do well enough, I'll give you a reward."
My heart pounded in my chest as I slowly leaned towards him. My hands shook as I reached for him. I drew in to kiss him, hesitating when there was hardly any space between our lips. I felt his breath mix in with mine as I panted.
I closed the distance between our lips, warily leading my tongue into his mouth. He opened his mouth, letting me in. He seemed to be keeping to his word, he wasn't doing anything, he was just letting me do what I wanted. As I wrapped my hands around the back of his head, I felt for his tongue.
I slipped underneath his tongue, it moved in response to mine. Our tongues intertwined, playing with each other. I was getting lost in the kiss. I could feel my member harden, as I continued.
When I came up for air, I saw his face. I could feel myself blush, I wondered what kind of face I was making. He was staring at me, his eyes locked with mine.
"You really want that reward, don't you?" he whispered.
I backed away from him, "That's not..."
"Aren't you going to finish?" he asked. He wasn't smirking like usual, he seemed to be serious. He wasn't teasing me like he usually does. I was taken by it.
I pulled down his pants, as I felt his piercing stare. I carefully removed his underwear to reveal his erect cock. I bent down and licked it gently. I wrapped my hands around it tenderly. It was slick with precum. I positioned my mouth over his tip. Slowly, I lowered my mouth over his cock. I kept going, trying not to gag as it reached the back of my throat.
I looked up as he grabbed my hair. He pulled me out as he came. His cum both in my mouth and over my face. I swallowed, it was a bit salty. I felt myself cum after this.
He covered his face with his hands, "You're going to be the death of me." He pulled up his pants, walking over to the couch. He threw over the clothes, "Get changed and I'll give you your reward." He walked out the room, leaving me alone.
As I was left alone, I thought about what just happened. I tried to convince myself that I did it to get Zangetsu back. I stared at the clothes that he threw to me.
I sighed, "Might as well." I grabbed them as I took off whatever clothing I had left on. I got the pants on before my vision blurred in and out. I was struggling to stay awake. "How come I'm so tired?" I slowly drifted to sleep.
I woke up in Urahara's shop, on a futon.
"Have a nice nap?" Urahara asked.
I turned towards him, "How long was I asleep?"
"Four days," he answered.
I looked down at my lap, "I see..."
"Ichigo," he sounded dead serious, "Why did Aizen let you go?"
I took a deep breath, "He's giving me time to think about whether or not I want to stay with him."
