Ichigo yelped as the other’s hands took a hold of his ass in such a rough fashion, his cheeks flustering once more. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?! That’s my ass ya prick!”
~{6}~ “Think y’got it all wrong..this is mine~” he purred, pulling the boy onto his lap. “I’m just stakin’ my claim~”
The substitute soul reaper’s cheeks went as dark as they could possibly go as he was pulled into his lap now, this damned cat was seriously overstepping his boundaries. “Oh hell no! my ass is mine dammit! What the hell is wrong with you?! you in heat or something ya damn cat?!” Ichigo said in a stuttered tone, trying not to look the panther in the eyes.
~{6}~ “Mmmm..I might be~” Grimm practically purred and gripped Ichigo’s waist tighter, pressing his nose to the other’s neck. “...damn you smell good~”














