#zangetsu interactions

"That depends on if you want us to use it, Shuuhei." The younger reaper leaned over the older one, lips curled into a playful expression, one that Shuuhei would be fairly familiar with by this point. "Why don't you keep it in mind and use it if either of us goes too far?" Zangetsu was in the room with them he joined more often than he didn't. Sometimes the hollow simply wanted to watch.

"We could always fuck you at the same time. Or tie you up, maybe choke you a little bit, or... bite you and leave marks all over your body. Any of that sound fun?" The hollow certainly seemed to have some interesting ideas the three of them could get up to. Neither of them would want to actually hurt Shuuhei in any serious fashion, but a bit of rough play was fine between them all.

Either of them were generally game for whatever Shuuhei needed at any given moment. Proving that they wanted more than merely sex had taken some time their sex lives were still quite active. "We both know that 'Getsu will join us soon enough, or he can just come at you at the same time as I do."

"I don't mind either option. I can wait a bit or I can join in right away." He walked toward the bed where the other two were. Ichigo was resting between Shuuhei's legs while leaning over the top of him still. They both knew for the safeword to work, Shuuhei would need his mouth, but that didn't mean they couldn't have some fun with him in other ways.

Mentioning Zangetsu hadn't been without a purpose. Speaking to Shuuhei about the hollow, and how he could become involved with both of them if the older reaper wished it to be. "You'll notice a couple minor differences between us when you get a good look at us side by side." It was the reaper who spoke as the hollow decided to busy himself sucking on Shuuhei's neck.

"He tastes good, King." The slight echo might sound more like an intentional thing, than something he just had sometimes, or add an air or edge of teasing to what he was doing. Pale hands would slip beneath the shirt Shuuhei had on, fingertips grazing taut abdominal muscies. "Feels good here, makes me wanna drag my tongue along each dip and curve on his body." Should Shuuhei look at him, Zangetsu would be grinning.

As for the younger reaper, he felt that they were all wearing a bit too many clothes, so he'd try to get Shuuhei's shirt off. "How about we undress one another and get this fun started?" It was Ichigo asking that as he leaned close and kissed the opposite side of Shuuhei's neck from where Zangetsu had earlier teased the older reaper.

"Both of us have no problems keeping our promises, Shuuhei." The reaper spoke, grinning before playfully biting where he'd been kissing. Zangetsu was quick to follow up, chuckling as he did so. "If you want both of us to take you at the same time we can find a way. Be it in the same hole, or two. Which would you prefer?" If Shuuhei said he wanted them both to take him in the same hole, they'd have to make sure he was good at slick.

They heard him, they understood that he wanted them both, especially as he pulled hair and collar at the same time. Tugging them both a bit closer to him. He'd be able to fel the heat rolling off of Ichigo's body and how Zangetsu, was a bit cooler than the younger reaper was. Likely due to being a hollow. He was alive none the less though, and his heart could be felt beating as he pressed his chest firmly against Shuuhei's back.

As Ichigo worked on removing Shuuhei's shirt, Zangetsu would work on belts, and then pants. A pale hand sliding down to touch and tease. "He's already so hard, King. Something tells me he likes this." Whenever Shuuhei was bare before the two, they'd work on their own, or one another's clothes. Shuuhei could help too if he wished, even though Ichigo was trying to keep his mouth occupied with his own.

Walking directly up to Ichigo, Grimmjow grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer even as he all but slammed their mouths together. A low growl rumbled in his throat as he pushed himself up against Ichigo, giving the redhead just long enough to start kissing him back before he pulled back. Stepping back, he licked his lips hungrily as he yanked off his shirt and turned on Zangetsu this time.

This time, his hand curled around the back of Zangetsu's neck to pull him in for a kiss as well. He made another low sound of anticipation, feeling those embers of desire start to spark to life. "Huh, guess he's the better kisser."

Not that he actually specified which he was being spoken of.

Watching as Grimmjow walked over, he'd loft a brow, Zangetsu was just waiting to see what would happen. When he's tugged forward and their lips are smashed together he moans, hands moving to grip at the arrancar's jacket as he responded to the kiss fairly quickly. He watched as Grimmjow pulled back and licked his lips which, well, made him feel warm. Of course it did.

Watching as it was Zangetsu's turn next he chuckled, the hollow probably grabbing handfuls of Grimmjow's ass while aggressively kissing him back. A growl erupting from him prior to Grimmjow pulling back and speaking. "You mean me, right?" It was the hollow who soke first, the reaper was still trying to wrap his head around the rough kiss. "Obviously he meant me, Getsu." Smug was the expression that was visible on the reaper's face.

"As if, King!" Well, if Grimmjow was trying to get the two of them to compete with one another he'd been successful in that regard. Now, they were both really good kissers, but Grimmjow's comment made them want to know which one made him feel better. So hopfully the arrancar was ready for that.

The two of them turn to face him and then they were advancing on him. Luckily, they were in private, but it was unlikely they'd care even if they were in the open somewhere. "Guess we need to do more to see who can make him moan the loudest then. Got it in you, King?" The reaper's response was a wide grin. "Bring it on, Getsu."

Grimmjow was either going to find himself well prepared for them diving in and starting to kiss and suck on the sides of his neck, or he was going ton find himself ill prepared for such a thing. It was a good thing that the reaper had a house of his own his family probably wouldn't take too kindly to the noise the three of them were likely going to be making.

They both felt the garganta open into Karakura but neither the reaper nor the hollow felt anything malicious from it. They were out on a walk, heading toward the end of the summer festival Karakura was hosting. Everything was free which was nice but the reaper planned on donating to help those in need. it was the least he could do after all. "I know you felt that too, Zangetsu." Words spoken quietly to the one accompanying him out. He preferred to be with the hollow because he knew he was safe.

"I did, nothing bad from it though so we're fine to keep going, King." The hollow's voice echoed slightly but the reaper was used to it and liked how it sounded. Odd as that might be to anyone who saw the two together. They could pass as fraternal twins but they always had to mention that they weren't related to one another in any way. Least of all by blood.

What neither had expected was to run into Grimmjow in the company of a really tiny female. They happened across the pair just down the road from the festival grounds. "Grimmjow?" The reaper's voice was laced with genuine surprise at seeing the arrancar in Karakura. He was allowed, of course, so long as he didn't wreck things. The reaper no longer needed hia badge to change forms and he hadn't since getting his powers back when he was seventeen.

"Well if it isn't the other King I know, what's up?" The hollow spoke next, his voice not reflecting the shock of the reaper's own. His lips would curl into a wide grin but not one meant to scare anyone. "Who's that you brought with you?" The hollow recalled seeing her before, back in Hueco Mundo, but he and Ichigo had never spoken to her. They'd merely seen her. Or spotted her at the very least.

"At least let them reply before you keep asking them questions, Getsu." The reaper shook his head with the smallest laugh he could muster at the same time. He no longer went anywhere alone, Zangetsu was always with him and he'd explained to his friends who the much more pale man was. As well as who he was to him if necessary. Something told him he wouldn't need to explain much, if anything to Grimmjow and the woman he brought with him.

"If you're here for the festival it's just down the road, that's where we're going, I felt that getting out to something like that would be good." He knew his friends would be there, but the reaper didn't mind much, none of them knew what happened when he was nineteen and he was keeping it that way.

There was no need for him to have any other people trying to protect him when he had Zangetsu who was more than enough. "It's nice to see you." The words were quieter but it was just the four of them so it was quiet enough that he knew Grimmjow heard him.