Panther's Tale CH. 7
'trust in me to protect you'
The next day Ichigo awoke before Grimmjow. His chocolate eyes glanced over the form of his sleeping companion. His eyes took in the light twitches of his closed eyes, the way the light drifted in from the window and seemed to caress Grimmjow's tan, soft skin, and how his chest rise and fell with his slow breathes indicative of a deep sleep. A soft smile overtook Ichigo's face as he stared before glancing at the clock. The sun had just barely begun to rise and the click confirmed his early morning awakening.
He slid his body gently out of bed, hoping to leave his 'mate' asleep. Who knows whe
Ichigo as of late had the feeling that life was great and hoped it would continue along this path.
He had a boyfriend, who may he just add was beyond gorgeous and seemed to care deeply for him, even if they had only been together for only a mere a month. His father was giving him a little more freedom (It cannot be stressed how little though). Of course his dad knew nothing of Grimm and Ichi planned for it to stay that way untill after he turned eighteen.
The only thing spoiling his mood was how ill he been this morning and ever morning prior. He was going to speak to renji about it later but for now it wasn't going to ruin his mood. Today wa
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Ichgio sat there gob
smacked, “y..you like, me?” Ichigo said in disbelief. “I always
thought Grimmjow had hated me, the fights, the way he acted... but he
actually.. likes me...” Ichigo thought unable to grasp the concept.
“Yes..I like you” Grimmjow said as he slowly came in closer to
Ichigo before they were connected in another kiss. This time more
intense as Ichigo kissed back. There pulses started to quicken as
Grimmjow started to run his hands through Ichigo's hair, there bodies
pressed together as Ichgio lay back down on the bed, Ichigo could
feel Grimmjow's erection and a moan escaped his lips “
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Ichigo and Grimmjow
walked down the street on there way to town, the silence rolled on
between them for a long while until Ichgo pierced it. “Sooo, what
kinda of style are you into?” Ichigo asked tilting his head just
until he could meet the espada's gaze, the question left Grimmjow
speechless for a moment as he thought, before turning to the young,
strawberry haired shinigami. “I have absolutely no idea!”
Grimmjow stated arching an eyebrow in the strawberry's direction, at
this Ichigo stopped and proceeded to stare at the teal haired espada,
brow creased as he looked the espada up and down. “Like what you
see, d