[Oh, he's enjoying this. His new pet squirming under his hands, virgin-tight and shuddering under his hands-- but defiant despite all that, fury and hatred in the bright, burning gold of his eyes. It makes Zerig want to wants to rile him up all the more.]

I bet this isn't your first time after all... a sweet and eager bitch like you. Ah, you're getting me all excited, Ichigo. [The last couple words drop to a low purr, but there's no disguising the hot glee in his tone and the hunger in the way he touches Ichigo, hands gentle and possessive.

Out of the shadows, a second demon steps forward, all sharp angles and glinting yellow eyes-- before the dark armor recedes, peeling back from his body and exposing ivory pale skin, mouth a sharp gash across his face. He smiles, revealing sharp teeth, before reaching forward and fisting one hand in Ichigo's hair, dragging his head up to rub the bulge of his crotch against Ichigo's cheek. The remnants of the black armor slowly flow away from the demon's body and drip down his chin.]

Ah, Nero. So good of you to join us. [The grin is very nearly audible in Zerig's voice as he withdraws his fingers, leaving Ichigo empty as he begins to unbuckle the heavy belt around his hips, pushing the waistband of his pants down.]