Title: Laughter
Author: Raptorix
Series: Bleach
Pairing: Ishida/Orihime
Rating: R
Spoilers: None
Summary: Orihime had an interesting quirk in bed, Ishida learned.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach, Kubo does. I'm just using his characters to write with.
Ishida learned many things about Orihime he didn't know before when he took her as his lover. The first one he learned was that she didn't moan, she giggled.
Ishida always thought that sexual pleasure would be accompanied by moaning, groaning, whimpering, and gasping. It was what he had always seen in the hentai mangas he had occasionally read in the manga stores. (He didn't actually own any, he just snuck a peek at a couple out of curiosity once.)
Both had learned of this quirk when they had initiated foreplay for the first time. Ishida was enjoying himself with Orihime's ample breasts when she started bubbling with giggles.
"What's wrong?" Ishida paused his rubbing of her tits and kissing of her collar bone for a moment when she first began giggling. "Are you ticklish there?"
"Oh no! Don't stop! Keep going please! That felt wonderful!" Orihime's giggles wound down as the pleasure stopped.
Ishida resumed his pleasuring and Orihime's giggles resumed.
And these giggles didn't develop into normal moaning as their intimacy intensified. Orihime was having a full-blown giggle-fit by the time she hit her first climax.
And these giggles were contagious too. Ishida couldn't help but giggle a little alongside her. It was the first time Orihime had heard Ishida make any sort of laughter too. The most she had seen out of him before was perhaps a gleeful smile, but never any sort of laughter. Orihime wished she could hear more laughter from him normally; he had a very nice-sounding laugh.
Later, when Ishida lay spooned against Orihime, she realized she had a new goal to strive and achieve.
"How come I've never heard you laugh like that before?" Orihime mused aloud.
"Hmm? I don't know, I don't remember ever laughing much over anything before." Ishida nestled his face in Orihime's hair and breathed deeply, enjoying her scent.
"Why not? You have such a lovely laugh! You really should laugh more often!"
"Maybe." Was all Ishida could mutter as he dozed off.
Orihime vowed that she would teach Ishida to laugh more often. No, not teach, train! Laughing was obviously a skill he was unpracticed with! As a laughter master, she would train her lover how to let his melodious laugh flow more freely outside of their bed. Orihime smiled as she too drifted off to sleep in Ishida's arms.