Title: Between Friends
Fandom: Bleach RP
mercy_street_rp
Rating: Soft R to be safe
Word Count: 241
Characters: Ikkaku, Tetsu, Renji
In response to: mercystreetnote speed drabble (1st=10 minutes)
Summary: I am so, so sorry. Except maybe not really.
It started off simple enough. Just roughhousing, like they always do. Ikkaku was trying to go out to pick up a new CD. He said something which didn’t sit right with Tetsu. Or Renji. One of the two. It didn’t really matter which because in the end, he said something that didn’t sit right with the other so they decided to get back at him by playing keep-away with his helmet.
That ended up turning into a sort of football match that became a free-for-all tackle-fest. Which became a wrestling match. Which, when you take into account three guys that have known each other for so long there’s no such thing as personal boundaries and the fact that neither of them had gotten any action in a long, long time…
Well, it became less about wrestling and more about friction, with lots of grabbing hands and bit lips and muffled curses. Hips shifted and legs wrapped around waists and hips were straddled and little gasps of relief as sparks were firing off in their heads. It was nothing but a tangled mess of heat and sweat and limbs and desperation and- fuck it was so close, God so fucking close, oh God, just… just a little, fuck, ohgodohgodohfuck-
Three satisfied groans later they pulled apart, inching away on the carpet. Finally Ikkaku awkwardly said, “I’m gonna take a shower…..And fer the love of God, don’t fuckin’ tell Yumi this ever happened.”
Fandom: Bleach RP
Rating: Soft R to be safe
Word Count: 241
Characters: Ikkaku, Tetsu, Renji
In response to: mercystreetnote speed drabble (1st=10 minutes)
Summary: I am so, so sorry. Except maybe not really.
It started off simple enough. Just roughhousing, like they always do. Ikkaku was trying to go out to pick up a new CD. He said something which didn’t sit right with Tetsu. Or Renji. One of the two. It didn’t really matter which because in the end, he said something that didn’t sit right with the other so they decided to get back at him by playing keep-away with his helmet.
That ended up turning into a sort of football match that became a free-for-all tackle-fest. Which became a wrestling match. Which, when you take into account three guys that have known each other for so long there’s no such thing as personal boundaries and the fact that neither of them had gotten any action in a long, long time…
Well, it became less about wrestling and more about friction, with lots of grabbing hands and bit lips and muffled curses. Hips shifted and legs wrapped around waists and hips were straddled and little gasps of relief as sparks were firing off in their heads. It was nothing but a tangled mess of heat and sweat and limbs and desperation and- fuck it was so close, God so fucking close, oh God, just… just a little, fuck, ohgodohgodohfuck-
Three satisfied groans later they pulled apart, inching away on the carpet. Finally Ikkaku awkwardly said, “I’m gonna take a shower…..And fer the love of God, don’t fuckin’ tell Yumi this ever happened.”
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Date: 2006-11-03 07:56 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-11-03 08:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-03 08:08 am (UTC)It was bound to happen sooner or later
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Date: 2006-11-03 08:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-07 07:10 am (UTC)THROW YUMI IN NEXT TIME THE GUYS WON'T REGRET IT. XD
Blow jobs for everyone!no subject
Date: 2008-03-22 03:54 am (UTC)That third paragraph especially.
*fans self with mouse pad*
Er. More thug love, canon or MS. I don't care which.
Yumi's going to be so sad he missed this.
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He Has A KEY!!!
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Date: 2008-03-23 07:08 am (UTC)Unfortunately Mercy Street has been closed, but you can read PLENTY of stuff from it at