This is my very first fanfic. Hope you like it. IchiHime pairing. I wanted it to be hot and steamy at the same time romantic. Hopefully I could the point across.

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or the characters.


Rainy Day

Chapter 1: Rainy Day

It was one week after Ichigo and the others came back from Hueco Mundo.

It was one week after the fall of Aizen's army.

It was one week after Ichigo defeated Aizen.

It was one week after he had saved her.

It was one week after she had told him how she truly feels.


"Man, that was one nasty hollow" said Ichigo as he was rubbing his head, while looking at his surroundings. "I didn't know that I had come all the way out here. I'm actually close to…." He stopped.

"Kurosaki-kun…I…I love you."

He had remembered what had happened between them when they were at Hueco Mundo. Right next to Aizen's dead body and the destroyed Hōgyoku, he had asked her why she had come here.

"It was because I…I wanted to protect you and the others from Aizen. But it seems that you were the one that protected me instead." She had starting to blush. "Thank you…Kurosaki-kun…I…I love you." Surprised at what she had said, she had turned red and turned away so that Ichigo could not see her.

'Why do those words make me warm and happy?' He thought. "Kurosaki-kun…I…I love you." He started to have this strange feeling in his stomach. 'What the hell is this feeling?'

"Kur…Kurosaki-kun?"

"Huh?" He looked up and right in front of him was the one that made is heart start racing, Orihime.

"Are you okay, Kurosaki-kun?"

"Huh…..Oh….Yeah, I'm okay. Why do you ask?"

"Well it's because I saw you on the corner rubbing your head and your stomach and you look a little flushed. And well I thought that you might not be feeling good."

"Oh. No, I was just thinking of…..what to eat." 'What the hell, is that the best excuse you can come up with? I'm such an idiot.' Then he remembered that this is the first time since she had told him "those" words that they were talking to each other without a group of people around.

"Oh."

Ever since coming back from Hueco Mundo, whenever he had seen her, he felt this sensation. The urge of holding her in his arms and never letting her go, kissing her on her soft pink lips. 'Her lips must taste like sweet candy. Maybe strawberries or honey, either way they would taste sweet.'

"Kurosaki-kun, are you sure your okay? You're turning red."

"Huh?" He hadn't noticed that he was turning red by just thinking of her. "No, really. I'm okay."

"Oh. Okay."

"What do you have there, Inoue?"

"Oh. I went to the market to get groceries for dinner and then I remembered I needed other things as well. So then I went to this other store and then I walked by a clothing store and remembered that I needed some clothes."

"Well, you have a lot of bags. Do you want me to help you take them home?"

Orihime started to blush and looked down. "I don't want to trouble Kurosaki-kun. I troubled you enough."

"It's no trouble at all."

"Okay then." She said smiling at him, joy filled both their hearts.

Ichigo was glad to be spending time with Orihime, even if it was just helping her with her bags, he was still with her. That's all he wanted.

The walk to Orihime's house was a silent one, full of awkward moments. He didn't know what to say to her and her to him.

"Uh, Ino….."

"OH NO!"

The unexpected rain was pouring down on them. They started to run to Orihime's place but it was still blocks away. By the time they had made it there they were dripping wet.

"Thank you, Kurosaki-kun. Do you want to come in?"

"Um, I don't know. I think I should get going."

"But it's still pouring down outside and you don't really live close. I don't want you to catch a cold because you walked me home."

"Don't worry about me, I will be fine." He turned to walk out the door but something stopped him. 'What's stopping me?' He looked down at his arm and saw Orihime's hand grabbing hold of his arm. Her touch was soft but firm.

"Please don't go. You're drenched. You should dry off and get warm."

He turned to look at her. Her grey eyes were looking straight into his brown eyes with a look of love and concern.

"Alright. I'll stay."

"Okay, good. Let me get you a towel to dry off."

She disappeared into kitchen and entered the bathroom. This was the first time he had been here since he was told that she was a traitor. The first time he was here with her, alone. It was the same as he remembered from before only this time the huge big screen communicator was gone. He could sense her reiastu everywhere; it was her place after all.

"Here you go Kurosaki-kun."

She reemerged with a towel for him. She had changed out of her wet clothes and was in a short white robe.

"Thank you, Inoue."

'She's really beautiful,' he thought to himself. 'She's really sexy like that, her hair wet and the robe showing off her legs and cleavage.' He was getting nervous, 'How can I be in the same room with her when she is naked underneath that robe.' He wanted her so much that he couldn't stand it. He wanted to take advantage of her, he wanted to grab her and pin her down to the floor and make passionate love to her. By just the thought of it, made him turn red and he knew it. He placed the towel over his face so she wouldn't see his red face.

"Um, I don't know if you want to get out of those wet clothes. But there are no clothes here for you. So if you want I can give another towel."

"No, it's okay. I'll just take my sweater off."

"Alright. Do you want something to drink? I can make you some tea to warm you up."

"That sounds good. Thank you."

She went to the kitchen to make him some tea. She was happy that she was making him tea. 'It seems like we're married and I'm his little housewife.' She thought about it, and started to fantasize about spending the rest of their lives together.

A high pitched noise that came from the teapot snapped her back to reality. 'How disappointing,' she thought. She went back to Ichigo, who was sitting at the table.

"Here you go, Kurosaki-kun."

"Thank you."

"Um…You're still wet."

"It's okay. I don't mind." He sneezed.

"Oh no. You're catching a cold. You should get out of those wet clothes."

"No I'm alright." He started to blush. The one thing that he didn't want was to be naked in Orihime's home. He sneezed again. 'Damn, I am getting a cold,' he thought.

"See you are catching a cold and at this rate you might get a fever. I think that I have one of my brother's old robes. I kept a few things of his, to remember him by. You could use that."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, it's fine."

He nodded. Orihime went to the closet and got the robe. She handed it to Ichigo.

"You can change in the bathroom and hang the clothes over the bathtub."

Ichigo entered the bathroom. 'Oh no, what am I going to do? Inoue is in the other room with just a robe on and she's probably naked under there.' He felt the blood rush to his head turning his face red. 'I've never blushed this bad in my whole entire life,' he thought as he smirked. He looked around and saw her wet clothes hanging over the bathtub; he hung his clothes next to hers.

"Okay you have to breathe. Calm down you can't look like you've gotten hot and bothered." He sighed and opened the door.

Orihime was standing there in the kitchen cutting some tomatoes.

'Oh no, she's cooking! I never eaten any of her cooking but just by looking at her lunch at school, I don't think I want any. But I think I will be able to get used to it….after a while.'

"What are you making?"

"A salad with tomatoes, lettuce, bean sprouts, tuna, red bean pasta, and mustard. What any?" She didn't look at him because she knew that by just looking at him she will not be able to function. She knew that he was mostly completely naked under the robe.

"Um…okay." He rubbed his head thinking of how he was going to be able to eat it.

Awkward silence fell upon them, neither of them knew of what to say to the other. 'SAY SOMETHING,' they both thought and at the exact same time they both uttered something.

"Uh, you first Inoue."

"I just wanted to say thank you for going to Las Noches and saving me." She stopped cutting the tomato. "You really didn't have to go and save me. Kurosaki-kun is so kind. I never thought that you would do something like that for me….."

She felt his strong arms circle around her holding her tight. His touch made her heart skip a beat.

"Kuro…saki…kun."

"Of course I was going to go save you." He whispered. "I would never let anyone or anything harm you. I will always be here to protect you and save you from anything and everything…I-I-I love you, Orihime." It was the first time that he had said that to himself and to her.

Orihime's eyes widened, she was caught by surprised. She never thought that would be what he was going to say. Tears started to run down her cheeks.

"Kuro…."

He turned her around and they locked eyes. He smiled and wiped the tears from her cheek with his fingers.

"Why are you crying?"

"Because of those words….you…you said that you loved me…..and you called me by my name. I love you too, Ichigo." She replied, smiling at him.

"Orihime…." With his hand, he tilted her chin upward.

"Ichi…." She couldn't finish, her mouth was busy. Ichigo leaned in and kissed her. She resisted at first but gave in and kissed him back. Both their tongues exploring each other's mouth, deeply and passionately. Finally, they came up for air, panting.

"Orihime."

"Ichigo."

He wanted to do so much more with her, to her, but didn't want to make her uncomfortable. He kissed her again this time firmer and deeper. He wanted to show her how much he loved her. 'I was right, her lips are sweet like candy,' he thought. She had wrapped her hands around his neck and started playing with his hair. He wrapped his arms around her pressing her body into his, wanting more and more of her. He decided to explore her neck from one side to the other, kissing, licking and nipping at her.

"I love you so much, Ichigo." She moaned. "I'd do anything and everything to make you happy."

Ichigo grinned. "Hey, that's my line." He said to her softly that she almost became putty in his hands. He kissed her and this time one of his hands grabbed a hold of her breast and started gently caressing it.

Orihime pulled away, "Ichigo! What are you doing?" She placed her arms in an X formation on her chest, looking down blushing.

"I'm sorry, Orihime. But I couldn't help myself; there is something about you that is making me want you all to myself. I understand if you don't want to go any further right now. We can wait." He said ashamed and disappointed. He turned and walked into the other room.

'Is he mad at me?' She thought. She walked into the other room nervously. "Ichigo? Are you mad at me for pulling away?"

There was a look of surprise on his face. "No, I'm not mad. I just don't want you to do anything that you're not ready to do."

Orihime walked to him smiling and kissed him softly. "It's not that I'm not ready. You just caught me by surprise and I was embarrassed. That's all." She started to kiss the exposed part of his chest up to his neck, while her fingers from one of her hands ran up and down the seam of the robe and the other hand going down his body.

"Orihime, are you sure?"

She stopped kissing his neck and looked into his eyes. In a soft, seductive voice she said to him.

"No matter how much I try to resist you…I can't…I just can't. I just want you…I want you so much…I want you to take me…take advantage of me Ichigo……make me yours."

With that he pressed her up against the wall, kissing her, his tongue deep into her mouth. Both his hands found her succulent breasts and she let out a soft moan. He freed his hands and untied the belt of her robe. She stopped him and pushed him back. Ichigo stood where he was with a look of confusion. Slowly Orihime opened her robe exposing a soft rose colored bra and matching underwear.

"You're so beautiful."

She smiled and proceeded to untying the belt of the robe Ichigo was wearing. She slowly opened his robe and kissed his chest as it was being exposed and Ichigo tossed the robe aside. Ichigo growled and then kissed her lips then continued to her neck, then shoulder and with his hands he lowered her bra straps. His touch was soft; to him it was like she was a fragile porcelain doll that could break at any time. He moved his hands to the clasp of her bra and unhooked it; the bra fell to the floor exposing her breast. He cupped one of her breast and started to play with her already erected nipple. She moaned softly. His mouth found the other one. He circled his tongue around her nipple. She let out a moan. He sucked then gently bit her nipple.

"Mmm, Ichigo."

Orihime heart started racing, she started panting. Her nipples were really sensitive that every time Ichigo would bit it she would let out a moan. His mouth moved over to the other nipple so it wouldn't be left out. He laid her down on the futon that she had left out from the night before, kissed her firmly and full of passion. He placed soft kisses all over both her breast, he continued down to her stomach. She started to giggle.

"It tickles."

He smiled at her and went back to her lips then back to where he had left off. He parted her legs and started to kiss her inner thighs, her underwear, then her thighs, then her underwear again. He did the same thing over and over. She moaned out of frustration, why did he have to tease her. He grinned, and slowly slid off her underwear. He finally was going to get his grand prize. Those beautiful pink lips were already wet. They both started to blush. Ichigo took his middle finger and inserted in her.

"Mmm, Ichigo."

He started liking and sucking her clitoris at the same time that his middle finger was coming in and out of her. She moaned louder. He loved hearing her moan his name. He took his middle finger out and placed both his middle and ring finger in her. Orihime was moaning louder and panting faster. Orihime felt like she was going to burst, she bit down on her lower lip. Ichigo added his index finger and continued to move his fingers in and out while playing her clitoris.

"OH, ICHIGO!"

She let out a loud yell. He made her reach her peak. Her juices were running down Ichigo's fingers. He took them out to catch the juice that was running down. He took his fingers and licked them clean.

"You taste sweet."

Orihime smiled, sat up and kissed Ichigo. She had him lay on his back.

"My turn…to taste you."

She kissed a line from his mouth all the way down to his navel. Took off his blue boxers and saw her grand prize all ready for her. His member was hard and ready for her; she ran her fingers from his navel down to his member. She grabbed it, and started stroking it up and down. Ichigo grunted in pleasure and tried hard to stop himself from take her. She started to kiss it up and down and her hand was massaging his testicles. He tilted his head up to see what she was going to do. She looked at him and smiled.

"Nah uh." She said as she made moved her finger from side to side.

Then her mouth took him in. Massaging his member with her hand, mouth and tongue, Ichigo cried out in pleasure.

"Orihime!" 'I didn't know that she would ever to this to me,' he thought.

It felt so good to him but he couldn't fight the urge anymore. He grabbed her and turned her on her back. He wanted her more than ever.

"Are you ready? This may hurt."

Orihime nodded. Ichigo leaned down to kiss her, hopefully it would ease the pain a little, and he entered her slowly. She cried out in pain. She was being ripped and stretched by his hard, thick member but she didn't care. It was her love, Ichigo. Tears where rolling down her face, Ichigo knew that he was hurting her, he didn't want to hurt her. Orihime saw the look of concern on his face; she brushed her hand on the side of his face.

"Please…don't…stop."

He thrust himself in her; she kept moaning his name over and over. She was so tight; her walls put a firm pressure on his member. He kept his rhythm and pace slow, in order to savior the moment.

"I never want this moment to end." Said Orihime, while looking straight into his eyes.

"It doesn't have to. I'll always be here whenever you want to relive this moment." He whispered into her ear.

He quickened his place, their panting became louder. They were becoming one. One body. One mind. One soul. Orihime wrapped her legs around Ichigo's waist and raised her pelvis up so that she can take him in deeper.

"OH! ICHIGO!"

She was about to explode, she couldn't take it anymore. She dug her nails into Ichigo's back making him growl with pain and pleasure. She was getting closer and closer.

"Nmm…Ichi…ooo….ICHIGO!"

He had made cum harder that she before. Ichigo felt her juice run down and her walls contract around his member, it was a wonderful sensation for him. Orihime's body quivered with pleasure, she arched her back and Ichigo wrapped his arms around her and pressed her close to his chest as he sat up. She wrapped her legs around his waist and placed one hand on his back and the other grabbing his hair.

"I love you so much, Ichigo." Orihime whispered into Ichigo's ear.

"I love you."

And with that, she kept going; he went in deeper than before. She kept moaning his name over and over again. Orihime tilted her head back giving Ichigo a chance to kiss and nip her neck. She quickened her pace and with that he couldn't take it anymore.

"Mmm…ORIHIME!"

"ICHIGO!"

He had exploded inside her and she erupted has hard as he did. The room filled with their moans and heavy breathing. Their bodies were shaking from the pleasure and their lips met in a long passionate kiss. Orihime didn't realize that Ichigo had laid her down while they were kissing. Ichigo laid his head on top of her chest to hear her rapid heart beating.

"You're so beautiful."

Orihime smiled and twirled her fingers in his hair. His lips moved from her chest to her lips. He turned to his back and pulled her close to his chest. She started to circle his nipple with her finger and he stroked her hair. Both of them, with smiles on their faces and exhausted fell asleep in each other's arms.


The next morning Orihime woke up to a quiet room. 'Why am I naked under these covers?' Then she quickly remembered the blissful night that she had. 'Ichigo! Where is he?' He wasn't there with her. 'Did he leave?' She hated to think that all this was a one night stand.

"Good morning, Orihime."

She sat up to see her prince charming smiling back at her coming from the kitchen with a tray in his hands. He sat down the tray right next to her and kissed her.

"Did you sleep well?"

"Yes. Thank you." She smiled back at him. She looked down to the tray and saw that there was food on that tray. "I didn't know that you could cook."

"Yeah well I can only cook a couple of things."

"Oh, I see."

"I decided to make something for my beautiful princess. I wanted to show her how much I appreciated last night."

She leaned in and kissed him. "She must be a lucky girl."

"She is."

Ichigo went in and kissed her, with one of his hands he started to caress one of her breast. She pulled back, Ichigo was surprised that she had pull away.

"Ichigo. What are you doing? We have to be at school in an hour."

"I wanted to reminisce what we had last night." He gave her a look that said, 'I want you.'

"But we are going to be late for school."

"Don't worry. It's alright if we're late." He smiled back. "We can skip school altogether and no one will care that much."

Orihime smiled back at him. "Alright. We can be a little late I guess."

The two dropped back to the futon giggling and reminiscing the whole day.


That's it, I hoped you liked it.

What will happen in chapter 2?