...oom until it was opened just below his pectoral muscles. He then looked up, seeming modest and shy, before quietly asking, "Should I continue?" The ladies couldn't speak, so they chose to nod emphatically. Ichigo glanced over to his friend and saw him roll his eyes when inspiration struck.
He turned to Grimmjow and gave him a conspiratorial wink before asking softly, "Grimm, would you mind undoing the rest for me? I think the ladies would enjoy that."
You could have heard a fucking pin drop.
Grimm's immediate answering smile was wicked before he suddenly let it fall as he picked up on his friend's devious game. He managed to adopt a shy persona, "I-I guess so, Ichi...If they really want me to." His electric blue eyes darted uncertainly to the shell-shocked pair sitting ten feet away as he walked to within a few inches of Ichigo. "Is that...alright, with you two?" He asked as he slowly brought his hands up in between them.
They were choking on their desire. Literally. They were coughing, trying to draw air into their lungs, while nodding so hard that Ichigo thought their heads would fall off and trying to squeak the word 'yes' out of their dry mouths. God, they were actually squirming in their seats. It was funny as hell, but his laughter would have ru...