Strawberry Indigo. [Aizen X Ichigo].

chapter 7

The kiss surprised Ichigo, but he relaxed into it and kissed back. He hesitantly swiped his tongue over Aizen's lips, asking for permission to enter which was granted. Ignoring the smirk that he could feel against his lips, Ichigo swept his tongue through Aizen's mouth slowly and hesitantly, exploit and tasting the brunettes moist cavern.

Ichigo switched from sitting sideways on his lap, to straddling it, and pressed himself down against the older male eagerly. Aizen's hands trailed down to Ichigo's waist and was about to slip off the obi when a horribly timed knock on the door, had them pulling away from their lip lock.

Ichigo panted and leaned his head into the crook of Aizen's neck, who was all too happy to let him stay that way. "Come in." Aizen said calmly, but inside the was angry that someone interrupted him and Ichigo.

The door opened to reveal a fox faced and always seeming to be happy gin. "Hey, taicho, sorry to interrupt but I just wanted to tell ya that some certain humans and soul reapers are crossing the desert."

Ichigo looked up at those words. "I'm aware of that, Gin." Aizen responded, and if he didn't have any self control his reiatsu would be spilling out in rage, from the idea that Ichigo's friends would tried and take what was his. "Oh, okay taicho, sorry to interrupt you and berry-tan." Gin said in a sing song voice, before leaving and shutting the door.

Ichigo started to get off of Aizen's lap, but Aizen gripped him and kept him still. "Stay." He commanded. "No! Why should I when your espada are gonna attack my friends?!" Ichigo said, looking up at Aizen, who stood up with Ichigo in his arms. Aizen set Ichigo down on the throne, and with a gentle flux of his reiatsu, a transparent, purple chain came out of the throne and wrapped around Ichigo's ankle. "What? Aizen! Let me go!" Ichigo demanded, but Aizen ignored him and walked out of the room, locking the door so it would only open to his reiatsu. He had some intruders to intercept.

🕛Time skip brought to you by my laziness🕤

The intruders reached Las Noches quicker than he thought, and when they saw him at the entrance they glared at him. "Aizen, where the hell is Ichigo!?" A redhead known as, Renji Abarai, asked-yelled.

"That is none of your concern, Abarai." He said the red head's name with distaste. "It is our concern, he's our friend and were not leaving until we get him back." Renji sneered at the brunette.

"Hmm...well then you are going to be here for a long time." He said, turning around and gesturing for them to follow. "What do you mean by that, Aizen." Rukia asked in confusion.

"Well, since you are not going to leave until bring Ichigo with you." He responded and almost immediately, Ulquiorra appeared out of nowhere and had the entire group handcuffed in reiatsu sealing bracelets. "take them to the cells." He said as Ulquiorra bowed, and several arrancars appeared, using sonido. And each one grabbed one of the intruders.

He watched them walk back into Los Noches with the struggling prisoners. Aizen flash stepped towards the throne room, where his little berry was, the door opened to reveal an almost complete replica of Ichigo, except he had completely white skin and hair with eyes that had yellow pupils and a black sclera, in the throne room with Ichigo while they were both pulling at the chain. They didn't even notice that Aizen had walked in.

"I don't know, King, I don't think it's gonna break." The albino announced. Aizen cleared his throat to get the attention of the two, he succeeded.

He got a glare from Ichigo and a sadistic smile from, what he assumed was, Ichigo's hollow. "Aizen." Ichigo growled. "What did you do to my friends." He grounded out his voice dripping with venom. "Relax, Ichigo, they are just in the prison cells. After all they did barge into my home uninvited." Aizen responded and smirked when Ichigo's scowl deepened and his glare got darker, he shot up from the throne and tried to lunge at Aizen, only for the chain to stop him and make him hang from his ankle on the side of the platform the throne was on.

Making his hollow, fall on the floor laughing. "S-shut up." A flustered Ichigo yelled. Suddenly the chain disappeared, letting Ichigo fall into Aizen's awaiting arms. "Shiro. Get. Out." Ichigo ordered to his hollow. "Alright, fine, bye king, Aizen don't fuck him to hard."

Ichigo blushed furiously at those words and flipped off the white haired male as he left the room, leaving Ichigo alone in Aizen's arms.

Aizen flash stepped towards him and Ichigo's room, he liked Ichigo to sleep next to him, even if they didn't do anything.

"Aizen..." Before Ichigo could finish his sentence, he was shushed by one of Aizen's calloused, slender fingers. "Shush, no talking." Aizen ordered, as he walked towards the bathroom with Ichigo in his arms.

He opened the door and walked in, setting Ichigo on the bathroom counter, who tried to bolt out of the room, but was grabbed by Aizen who had not even blinked when Ichigo tried to escape. "Stay." He said as he brought Ichigo to his side. He started to run a hot bath, for him and his Ichigo. When the tub was full, Aizen started to untie Ichigo obi, who jumped back in retaliation. "What the hell are you doing!?" Ichigo yelled, making Aizen raise an eyebrow and chuckle. "You don't intend to bathe fully clothed do you?" Aizen replied.

"Oh.. are you going to watch?"

"Yes."

Ichigo blushed at the simplify of the answer. But nonetheless took off his top and reluctantly took off his obi and hakama, trying and failing to hide himself from the other's gaze. He blushed even more, and couldn't help but stare at Aizen when he stripped off his clothing. He quickly averted his eyes when he heard the man chuckle, suddenly Aizen picked up, and kurosaki Ichigo will forever deny that he let out a squeak when he did so.

Aizen sat down on one of the built in seats of the bath with Ichigo in his lap. He chuckled as Ichigo blushed for the tenth time. He grabbed the shampoo and a cup to wash Ichigo's hair, who practically purred at the feeling of Aizen's fingers massaging his scalp.

🕤Time skip brought to you by my laziness🕛

After taking a bath Aizen and Ichigo retired for the night, Ichigo being to tired, for any activities Aizen may have had planned for the night.

So here they were, laying in bed asleep. Well only Ichigo was asleep, Aizen was just petting Ichigo's hair unconsciously, smiling slightly when Ichigo nuzzled into his neck, he was thinking about what sort of punishment should he give Nnoitora for threatening what was his.

Hmm.... He thought of castrating him, while repeatedly stabbing him and crushing Nnoitora with his reiatsu all at the same time. No that seemed too nice. But he was sure of one thing regarding the sleeping strawberry in his bed.

He would have kurosaki Ichigo. Mind, body, and soul.