Ladies and Gentlemen- Chapter 16
Ladies and Gentlemen 16
***Warning*** Fanfiction Yaoi
***So yes, this chapter is shorter but I couldn't help myself. The stopping point was just way to tempting.
***Bleach is Kubo's, Number One is Max Farenthide's, Techno-Syndrome (Mortal Kombat song) is performed by the Immortals, and it was requested by uzamaki9999 of ffn that I call Grimm a Blueberry...So cute, how could I resist that? ;)
Battle for the Berry
"...It's the way you love me,
It's the way you move me,
And the way you touch me,
It's the way you love me,
It's the way you love..."
I feel a tremor run through Shiro's body when my leg wraps suggestively around him. The look in his eyes grows darker as he pulls me forward and growls, "We're leavin' after this."
Ignoring the tightening in my lower body caused by that statement, I continue with my resolve to get Shiro back for teasing me last night, "But I was kind of hoping to stay till close."
He smirks and raises and eyebrow, having fully caught on to my game, "I'll make this simple for ya Ichi. Either ya can walk out the door with me, or I can throw ya over my shoulder and haul you out. Either way, I will be fuckin' ya within the next ten minutes." That statement alone was enough to force me to cave, but his added "Or, I suppose if ya prefer, I could always just take you right here on the dance floor," causes me to completely forget I was ever teasing him.
"...Every little thing you do,
Everything that you do,
You can put me in the mood,
You put me in the mood..."
When my body finally decides to comply with my brain and start moving again, I somehow manage to find my voice, "Walking works fine." He smirks, knowing full well that he's won the battle, and pulls me into a breathtaking kiss.
"...Now I'm looking straight at you,
You're looking at me too,
Yeah, you know what I want from you."
After the kiss, Shiro releases my leg and grabs my hand, pulling me with him as he takes a step back. My senses barely register that the song has ended, and I eagerly follow his step while glancing towards our destination. However, my line of sight to the door is blocked quite suddenly by an enraged looking Grimmjow. Something must have shown on my face, because Shiro whipped around rapidly, automatically falling into a fighting stance.
"Goin' somewhere Snowflake?"
God Damn-it! What the hell is he doing here?
"Yeah, we are goin' somewhere. Now get your ass out of the way!" The normal playful tone in Shiro's voice when regarding Grimmjow is absent, meaning he is just as thrilled with the interruption as I am. While the thought of letting him go to town and getting us out of here quickly is tempting, I'd rather not get kicked out of this place, on opening night no less.
"Grimmjow, just move would ya. We'll call ya later, but we're busy right now." Hopefully my calm approach works.
"Yeah, I see how busy ya are. All the more reason for me to step in." With that statement, I know something is going to have to give, or we are not getting out of here with permission to return.
Pulling Shiro back, I speak loud enough for him to hear me over the rising beat of the techno song now playing, "Key it down a bit, I might wanna come back here in the future. I'll make the delay up to you later." His frown morphs into that smirk, making me weak in the knees.
"Alright Ichi, I'll just play with 'im a bit. But know that I am already thinking of new ways to tie ya down...or up." I jump back slightly, my face heating up to never before felt temperatures, and Shiro laughs, sealing my embarrassment with a kiss.
"Asshole, what kind of perverted shit are ya sayin' to him!" Grimmjow yells, while pulling Shiro's shoulder back.
Shiro's playful smile returns as he turns to face Grimmjow, "Nothin' Cookie. Just tellin' him to sit back and enjoy the show. Ready ta dance?"
Grimmjow smiles triumphantly, knowing he succeeded in stopping us. "Better believe it Snowflake." Just as the first punch is thrown, courtesy of the Cookie Monster, the near nonexistent lyrics start up over the beat. To any observer, their movements would probably look staged.
"This is the new number one,
Welcome to the world..."
As if on cue, the dancers around them spread out, forming an odd shaped circle around the action. I hear some of the voices from the crowd as I watch the 'dance' unfold in front of me. The fast paced beat only allowing me to hear those that are close.
"They aren't really fighting right?"
Grimmjow blocks a roundhouse to the head.
"Whoa, they are really amazing."
Shiro catches a fist in his palm.
"Hey get out your phone, I want a picture."
Shiro twists Grimmjow's apprehended arm, resulting in defensive turns that look like complicated dance moves.
"I wonder how long they have been practicing?"
I shake my head at the crowd around me, if only they knew...
"Why do I get the feeling that Blueberry and Smiley aren't just dancing?" The breath in my ear makes me jump, and I whip my head around to the way to close speaker. My surprise made me forget that I was going to tell him to back off.
"Hey, aren't you the mobster stripper?" Shiro and I got here just in time to catch his dance. This guy may look a lot like him, but my lover is way more captivating on stage.
He laughed and stretched his hand out, "Yep, that was me. Daemon Cain at your service." Huh? Did this guy really just introduce himself using his stage name?
Taking his hand in a firm shake I respond, "Bunny Easter, and I don't need your service." My response made him laugh harder and I think he was about to respond, but our attention was grabbed by a rather abrupt change in music.
"Test your might,
Test your might,
Test your might,
Mortal Kombat!
Fight!"
You have got to be kidding me. As if I voiced my thoughts out loud, 'Cain' spoke up again, "Looks like your boys caught the attention of the DJ." Turning my attention back to the fight, the crowd cheers as Grimmjow drops low and makes a sweep for Shiro's feet. He manages to connect, but Shiro catches himself in the fall, and transfers all his weight to one hand, throwing the other in the air for balance, while simultaneously kicking Grimmjow in the chest, sending him back a few feet on his ass. They both jump back up quickly in fighting stances, large grins on their faces as stare each other down in another mini stand off.
"Mortal Kombat!"
There is a lull in the crowd as they circle each other in a predatory fashion, and the lack of added sound allows us to hear them yell over the music, "Didn't I tell you to keep your hands off of Ichigo, Snowflake?" The idea of interrupting their fight by running up and punching Grimmjow in the face keeps sounding better every second. "What's it to ya Cookie? He's been mine for over a year and is damn happy about it! We will touch each other where ever and whenever we want!"
A murmur runs through the crowd at their words, "Is this part of the act?" "I wonder who this Ichigo guy is?" At that one I feel my face turn beet red and have to fight the urge to run to the door. Of course, my new annoyance would pick that moment to speak tease me. Placing his chin on my shoulder, both of us facing the bickering duo, 'Cain' speaks in an amused voice, "So your name's Ichigo. Sounds delicious." He finishes while turning his head lips at my ear. He wraps his arms around me and clings tighter as I try push him off.
I can tell he is about to say something else when I hear a very loud "Oi!" Coming from one of the center's of attraction. We both freeze and turn our attention back to the stage, both his arms around me, one of mine pushing at his head, the other trying to unwind his arms. We are just in time to see Shiro deliver a not so playful, solid punch to Grimmjow's face and stomp past him in our direction.
His glare is murderous and I find my voice quickly, eyes on my advancing lover, I shoot a warning back to the now endangered party, "If you want to walk out of here in one piece, I suggest you start running."
***So, I think this turned out well...Kaien really should know what he is getting himself into, watching the other two fight and all. Hm...Perhaps he is a masochist? Hope you enjoyed it!