Strawberry Indigo. [Aizen X Ichigo].

chapter 6

So no yaoi, but there might be a little fluff, in this chapter, but I think I'm gonna have Ichigo interact with the espada, preferably stark, lilinette, and nel.
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"OW!!" Ichigo groaned. He had just fell off the bed, when he had just woke up and tried to snuggle closer into the mattress and to add insult to injury An amused Aizen had just walked in carrying a fresh set of clothes.

"Not. A. Word." Ichigo grounded out through clenched.

"Ichi-kun, I was just going to ask if you were alright." Aizen said as he walked toward Ichigo. The way he had fallen left his torso open and gave Aizen a perfect view of his ass.

"S-shut up.... And don't call me Ichi-kun, you pervert!" Ichigo said as he got up but blushed and furiously tried to cover himself from Aizen's hungry gaze. "How are you feeling, Ichigo-kun?" Aizen asked in a deep, rich tone.

"Uh... Fine, I could use a shower though." He replied as Aizen smirked and walked forward taking Ichigo's hand in his and bringing him closer, before placing a chaste kiss on his lips. "Well then, my strawberry, come." He said as he led Ichigo to a door that led out of the room into a bathroom.

The bathroom had white and black tiles with a giant mirror with intricate details carved into the frame, that towered over a black granite counter, with an elegant looking faucet that look like it was brushed over with real gold, and , guessing Aizen would want the best of the best, it probably was.

He was brought out of his thoughts by Aizen's voice. "Well then, I'll let you shower in peace." He said, handing Ichigo the fresh pair of clothes, he had been holding.

"Uh... Thanks." He replied with a small smile as Aizen left the room. He sighed softly as he put the clothes on the counter top and walked towards the shower and turning on the hot water.

While in the shower he wondered why Aizen had done that to him, I mean it wasn't rape, Aizen didn't even go all the way. He blushed at the thought. He'd be lying if he said he didn't enjoy it, though he wouldn't tell Aizen that, he was pretty sure that there was more than just lust to why Aizen did 'it'.

Time skip brought to you by my laziness.

Ichigo had finished his shower later than he thought he would, because when he came out of the shower, fully dressed in a white with a white vest that he'd sleeves cutting short at the elbows underneath and a white hakama held up with an orange obi, (A/N: Kind of like Aizen's arrancar uniform in the war but more frame fitting and with an orange obi instead of a scarlet obi.)

So here Ichigo was now aimlessly walking through the halls of Las Noches, while running his hand along the wall. "Hey, strawberry!" A voice called out, Ichigo turned around to see Nnoitora standing with a maniacal grin plastered on his face.

Ichigo inwardly groaned, out of all the espada Nnoitora was the one he hated the most. "What the hell do you want, you fucking spoon?" Ichigo asked, annoyed. "Shut up ya brat! You don't talk to me that way!" Ichigo rolled his eyes and scowled at the fifth espada. But before he had time to yell an angry retort, Nnoitora had sonidoed towards him and had him pinned up against the wall by his throat.

"Ya know, I don't see why Aizen even keeps ya around, or why he doesn't let us espada touch you. Because if it wasn't for that I would fuck ya six ways to sunday, matter of fact how about I do that right now?"

Ichigo kicked Nnoitora in the stomach, but that didn't do anything except encourage Nnoitora to squeeze hard on his throat enough to completely close his windpipe, and repeatedly punch him in the stomach. Until some unknown force came and yanked Nnoitora away from him, letting him breathe.

"What the hell who did that?!" He heard the slimy voice of Nnoitora yell. Ichigo looked up from his spot on the ground to see a sleepy looking espada with stormy gray eyes and wavy brown hair going down to his shoulders.

"Just leave him alone Nnoitora." The espada said. Nnoitora scowled at the espada, "why should I do that? It's not fair that no one else is allowed to touch him, and plus it's not like Aizen would know. And I'll just kill him after I'm done with him."

"Do that and you'll be the first person Lord Aizen will come to. And I'd let him go if I were you." The espada replied, feeling the reiatsu of the new fifth espada.

"What are you gonna try and mak—"

"ITSYGO!"

Nnoitora didn't have time even finish his sentence before he was kicked in the shin's and knocking off his feet.

The espada helped Ichigo to his feet as Nnoitora cursed, as he got back up and walked off muttering something about, probably not even worth it. "Thank you." Ichigo told the brunette, breathlessly. "Don't mention it I'm Stark by the way."

"Ichigo." Ichigo said before he was tackled to the floor by the sea green haired arrancar we all know and love: Nel! "Nel?" Ichigo asked "what are you doing here?"

"I'm the new fifth espada." She answered letting Ichigo stand up. "I thought the fifth espada was the fucking spoon back there." Ichigo said as he massaged his throat, knowing that there were gonna be bruises, he hoped Aizen wouldn't notice.

"Kurosaki, Lord Aizen has requested your presence." Said a cold dead voice behind them, Ichigo turned to see Ulquiorra, who was as emotionlessness as usual.

"Why?" Ichigo asked, not expecting a straight answer.

"Lord Aizen, has only told me to bring you to him, not why." The espada said and without warning, grabbed Ichigo's shoulder and sonidoed towards the throne room.

They stopped at the door, while Ichigo panted and glared at the espada. "Warn me next time, will ya." Ulquiorra said nothing and just knocked on the door.

"Come in, Ulquiorra, Ichigo."

Ulquiorra opened the door to reveal a smirking Aizen, who dismissed Ulquiorra with a lazy flick of his wrist. Ulquiorra bowed before leaving and closing the door behind him.

Aizen's eyes narrowed at the sight of the finger like bruises on Ichigo's neck. He abruptly stood up and flashed stepped towards Ichigo, picked him up, flash stepped towards the throne and sat down pulling Ichigo onto his lap in one flued motion.

"Ichigo," Aizen said, his voice calm, but there was a dark look in his eyes, "what happened? And who did this to you." At the look in Aizen's eyes, Ichigo knew that this wasn't a time for arguments. "Nnoitora, I was walking when he slammed me up against the wall, after a called him a fucking spoon. But stark and nel saved me."

"Hmm. I see." Aizen said before swooping down to capture  Ichigo's lips in a soul stealing kiss.