Summary: Story is told in two parts. Part 1: Kaien changes Rukia's life in so many ways. Most importantly, he taught her how to live and to be true to herself. She'll never forget the lessons she's learned along the way. Part 2: One year after Kaien's death, Rukia becomes fukutaichō of 13th Division. Still dealing with his death, she's not handling things well; not like a Kuchiki should. So why is she meeting with Urahara? Will Byakuya or Jūshirō step up to aid her? Or will Aizen be her savior? Now, all of their lives are about to change.
Warning(s): Mature audience please. This story will contain MATURE subject matters and is not for the faint hearted. Characters might be a little OOC. Timeline is before the Soul Society arc; AU – Canon divergence. Reminder, in the world of Bleach per Kubo Tite, Rukia is the adopted sister of Byakuya. They are NOT blood related.

A/N: Thank you for taking the time to read Chapter 1. This chapter is just laying the ground work/back story of how Rukia eventually happens to find herself in a place called, "Midnight Rendezvous." Just like Kaien gradually shapes her first stage of her life, "Midnight Rendezvous" will shape the second stage of her life. I apologize in advance for any grammatical or spelling errors.
Parings: Kaien x Miyako; Kaien x Rukia; Kyōraku Shunsui x Shiba Miyako; Rukia + various others; Byakuya x Rukia

' ' denotes thoughts by the character.
Italics denotes dreaming/flashback

Disclaimer: Bleach concept and characters belong to Kubo Tite. This is for pure entertainment and no money is made from this.


Chapter 1 – The Training

Swoosh. Swoosh.

Faster and faster they moved together and away from each other. It was like a dance. Their rhythm fluid and synchronized as if their mind, body and soul were as one. It didn't matter if this was the first time or the thousandth times they had done this together. To the untrained eyed, it was just a flash of movements moving along the winds and two people coming together in a common goal. To those who could clearly see, it was months of learning, exploring, training, and bonding for their steps to become fluid. It was never the same song and dance. It was always new to them; rediscovering themselves and each other as they tried new techniques or ways to improve their movements.

Pant. Pant.

Each of their breaths was taken in sharply and rapidly at the force of their exertion. The leaves on the tree branches sway and rustle at their hasty and calculated movements. Each wanted to top the other in dominance; showing off improved skills and improvised movements in order to rattle each other's knowledge of one another. The rushed of adrenaline spurring them on; tension surrounded them and slowly building towards release in the ongoing games they played.

Smirk.

A knowing quirk of the lips of what's to come; the ultimate pleasure from being challenged, taken and overpowered. To relish the moment of final death is one rarely appreciated by most people if they did not know what to look for or to experience if one did not have the right partner to share it with. No more hesitating, just pure feelings drawing them towards one goal.

Clang. Clang.

The two blades clashed together. The force and fierceness made their owners jumped back before taking another stance. Coming towards one another again, they took turns attacking and blocking. They were moving faster and further into the forest which surrounded Mt. Koufushi in the northern end of the third district of western Rukongai.

"Come on Kuchiki! You can do better than that!" challenged her mentor with a knowing smirk while he went at her with his katana slashing downward from her top left as her blade blocked her face from his attack.

With quick thinking, she shunpo away from him and begun the incantation, "The one who reigns! Mask of flesh, all creation flap of wings, the one who carries the title of human! In the name of truth and temperance, dig your claws into the wall of sinless dreams!" With her right palm facing him she spoke confidently, "Hadō 33: Sōkatsui!"

A bright blue ball of spiritual pressure released from her palm and encompasses the area where her mentor stood. When the smoke dissipated, there was nothing but a scorched path that ran about 20 yards from where the blast was initiated.

'Finally, I got him,' she happily thought. Though she did know better than to prematurely celebrate; after all, nothing seems to surprise her mentor and fukutaichō, Shiba Kaien-dono, much when it comes to their training sessions.

Suddenly she felt him; he was right behind her with one arm round her waist while the other grasped her left hand that held her katana. "Impressive Kuchiki,' he whispered in her ear. His arm tightens slightly pulling her flat against his body before nipping her earlobe. He slightly chuckled as he felt her shivered against him.

"Your kidō is definitely better than Kiyone's and Sentarō's," he said softly before he kissed the sweet spot just under her ear. "However, you're just a few years too early to top me."

She couldn't help that a small gasp left her lips at his innuendo. Already her stomach felt like it plummet to the ground as pools of warm started to gather between her legs. Her body uncharacteristically quivered involuntarily at the heat of his body behind hers.

If she turned around, she would have seen her mentor grinning like a Cheshire cat. And while her physical response was welcoming and much desired, he still needed to train with her some more. After all, the momentum to the buildup is just as satisfying as the climax.

As quickly as he had appeared behind her, he released her and shunpo in the air, far away from her in order for them to continue their session; the cat and mouse game was on again.

"Try again Kuchiki," he commanded loud and clearly even as his voice faded in the distance.

Hearing his commanding voice, she was brought out of her relaxed state. She missed his warm body against her and she knew she had to work harder if she was going to feel that warmth again.

Focusing her body and mind towards the next round of sparring, she gripped the hilt of her katana tightly and moved to attack him. He dodged her attack smoothly and shunpo further into the forest.

Noticing Kaien-dono flash stepping away deeper into the forest, she pursued him following him by sensing his reiatsu. Shiba Kaien was a shunpo expert and it took a few months training with him before she was able to keep up with him. She still did not consider herself as good as her mentor; however, she did know in her mind that she had improved greatly since being under his tutelage.

"Ye Lord, mask of blood and flesh, all creation, flutter of wings, ye who bears the name of man, inferno and pandemonium, the sea barrier surges, march on to the south!" Kaien chanted as he placed one palm flat aiming at the spot where he knows his target would appear shortly. "Hadō no sanjūichi: Shakkahō!

As she reached a small clearing, she had barely heard the words spoken and instantly a red ball of flame headed straight towards her. 'Shit! I don't have time to use a kidō to block it.' With that thought, the only thing she could do at the moment was shunpo out-of-the-way barely seconds before it would have collided with her.

"Yare, yare," he said teasingly. "It seems you managed to dodge my attack just in the nick of time." Though he was teasing her, he was happy she didn't get hurt. He took pride in knowing that his subordinate was improving and blossoming before his eyes. She was no longer the meekly, timid and reserved little girl who first step into 13th Division's barracks.

Upon hearing his comment about her skill, she wasted no time and charged at him swing her katana at his body.

Clang. Clang.

The sounds of their blades came together clashing over and over. Through the months, days, and a couple of years of training they were able to read each other's swordplay without much thought.

After exchanging more blows with their blades and various kidō spells they both managed to come out almost unscathed. Her mentor did not seem hurt or injured, but she knew she had landed a few good punches and kicks that might have caused a few bruises in some places.

As for her, she had a few cuts and bruises but nothing life threatening. It was part of the course. Despite this fact, it seemed to her that their sparring went a bit longer than usual with neither of them using their shikai. Today's training was strictly in zanjutsu, kidō and hakuda. 'And if I factor in the over time that we use for today's training, I bet it was to test my endurance,' as she was lost in thought, contemplating over today's session.

They were now taking a lunch break by a small river that was only meters away from Mt. Koufushi. Both of them came to rest against one of the large trees by the river as they ate their lunches. The scenery wasn't much; just lush greenery surrounding them, the cool blue-green water gave off a sparkling effect as the sunlight shone on it, and clear blue skies. They were surrounded by nature and it was peaceful now that they were not disturbing its solitude.

Glancing over at her mentor and superior, she couldn't help but to assess her fukutaichō, Shiba Kaien. He was nothing like what she had expected. He is very down to earth, treating everyone as equal no matter what their background was, and has a strong sense of duty. And even though he is from one of the great noble house, he didn't act like a noble.

No, not like the noble family she was adopted into, the Kuchiki clan with its strict rules and aristocratic arrogance. More importantly she had become the adopted sister of Kuchiki Byakuya, head and heir of the Kuchiki clan and also 6th Division's taichō. She was doing her best trying to live up to the honor and name of being a Kuchiki. But she was far from being a noble since she came from the harsh streets of one of Rukongai's 78th district, Inuzuri. She endured being ostracized by the Kuchiki elders and other family members for they considered her a mere street rat. One would be in bliss being adopted into such a prestige clan; however, she was living in a cold and lonely world. There was no love in the family that she became a part of from what she saw and felt from them.

Her coldness and loneliness gradually faded in time as she adjusted to the open, warm-hearted, and camaraderie that she found in Kaien-dono, Ukitake taichō, and the rest of the 13th division family. It was an odd mix of people and personalities in their division to be called a "family" but that was how close they were to one another. Having Ukitake taichō and Kaien fukutaichō running 13th Division, one could not help but feel at home at the welcoming atmosphere they presented compared to the other divisions within the Gotei 13.

"Is there something on my face Kuchiki?" Kaien-dono inquired breaking her out of her thoughts. Looking at her glazed eyes as it refocused he couldn't help but smirked, "Or are you attracted to my handsome looks?" He couldn't contain his laughter as he watched her eyes widen then narrow again as a faint blush showed on her cheeks before turning away from him.

"N-no-nothing really," she couldn't help stuttering before continuing again. "I was just comparing you to nii-sama."

Cough. Spat. Cough.

Nearly choking on his tea he was taken aback by her admittance. If anything, Kuchiki Rukia was nothing but blunt and honest. She is nothing like a Kuchiki and definitely nothing like Byakuya. And he knew Byakuya well; after all, they are childhood friends. But Kaien never cared to be prim and proper following all those idiotic noble rules in his opinion. That was not how he saw the future for the Shiba clan. When he first met Rukia and learned of her past before becoming a Kuchiki that caged her in loneliness, he vowed to not let her become cold, stoic and emotionless like her adopted brother. He slowly broke her out of her self-imposed shell and demanded that she be herself whenever she was around him and the 13th division.

"Are you kidding me?" he choked out the words in shock staring at her. "Do you see a large stick up my butt?"

At that last comment, Rukia couldn't help but laugh. She imagined Byakuya walking around bold legged with a large stick up his butt. Shaking her head at the picture, she laughed harder and tears started to form in her eyes. She couldn't stop.

Seeing her relaxed and laughing; Kaien couldn't help himself and laughed with her. Her laugh was such a pleasing sound. He liked seeing her happy, smiling, honest and true to herself; not the rigid air that she has to uphold for being a Kuchiki.

She was a breath of fresh air to him. She wasn't like any girl or woman he knew. She had an inner grace and beauty that one would only be able to see if one truly got to know her. Outwardly, she was not curvaceous, gorgeous or girly like most women. He knew he favored her over all the others in his division for she was the only one he personally trained with daily. Yet he didn't care if others talked about it behind his back or to his face. He enjoyed being around her and if he wasn't alive before, he was certainly more alive when she was around.

"Yo," he said teasingly, "I am going to get you back for that comparison."

Clutching her stomach she tried to reign in her laugher and turn to look at him. She saw a hint of mischievousness and a quick flash of something else in those aqua green eyes that held her gaze. Her laughter subsided as she felt her body stiffen for a moment. Unsure of what he had in mind, she wasn't ready for his next move.

Holding his hand out closely in front of her face, he watched as her violet eyes dilate a few times before falling unconscious. He had just used the kidō spell, Inemuri, on her. After all, they had sufficiently renewed their energy and now it was time to test her endurance again.


Kaien couldn't help but stare at the wonder before his eyes. He drew back on his knees to rest his derrière on his legs to admire the body before him as a masterpiece artwork of bound beauty. He drew in a shallow breath as his fingers gingerly touched the exposed soft pale skin of the woman lying prone on the lush grass.

Her normal B-cup breasts looked full and taught as it was jutting straight out of her chest by the bonds of the rope that wrapped around the top of her breast as well as underneath them. He pinched and pulled at her peaks until they were stiff and swollen. In the natural sunlight, they were the pretty shade of soft pink. Just the way he liked them to be, for now. He knew they would be a dark shade of pink in a matter of minutes. But he wanted to relish the sensual body that was on display for his enjoyment.

Her hands were bound behind her back with the same conjoined rope that bound her chest. He had tested the tightness of the binding making sure it left no room for movement and at the same time it would not rub her silky skin raw.

Letting his eyes slowly moved down her body with his fingers trailing his eyes as they sought to memorize every curve, dip, and scar that graced the sensual skin before him.

Her legs were spread wide open; knees pointing towards the sky with her feet planted firmly on the ground. Her katana was used as a spreader; it was fasten very tightly immobilizing any slip of the katana from its current resting place with ropes just above her knee caps to keep her intimate part open for his viewing pleasure.

His fingers hovered just above her sex. He couldn't help appreciating the care that she taken to keep it completely shaved. His hand cupped her mound possessively enjoying the feel of the very soft pliable pale skin. He could feel the heat of her core even being completely exposed. Unable to contain himself, he slid his index and middle finger along her folds and roughly started to massage her. Even in her unconscious state, her body was responsive to his stimulus. Feeling a bit of moisture on his fingers, he sought her nub and rubbed it counter-clockwise before pinching it and pulling at it hard.

He heard her grunt as her body involuntary became taut; yet, she did not awaken. Her clitoris was now hard and red as he once again rubbed it counter-clockwise and gave one final hard pinch. Again, her body reacted in the same manner.

Pleased by her natural body's responses, he quickly stood up and removed his shihakushō. Normally he would have demanded her to undress him, but not today. His confined erection was throbbing against his fundoshi and begging for release. The cool air temporarily relieved the discomfort as it sprung free of the annoying cloth.

He moved away from her; checking to make sure there was enough distance between them. Unsheathing his katana and holding it upside down twirling it in his right hand as it glows, a smirk graced his lips as he uttered the following words, "Suiten sakamake, Nejibana!"

His katana transformed itself into a cross between a trident, a bishamon-yari (a Japanese spear) and a ji (a Chinese halberd) giving it a crystalline appearance. Water began to flow freely from both ends of the long spear as Kaien swung it towards the slumbering naked body before him. Waves of cold water crashed upon the body rudely awakening the sleeping beauty.

Jerking awake with the cold sensation of water over taking all her orifices and senses, she couldn't help but choke out water as if she had just been washed ashore from nearly drowning.

Pleased with the desired affects, he walked towards her sheathing Nejibana before laying it on the ground and coming to kneel before her. Reaching out, he roughly grabbed her hair with both hands pulling her face towards his aching member and shoving it none to gently into her moist hot mouth.

"Ungh!" he let out as he shoved her head to engulf his large erection making sure he reached as far back down her throat without care.

She was shivering from the cold water. She was disoriented as her mind had not fully awakened. She felt pain as hands pulled and pushed roughly against her hair controlling her head. Gasping and choking still, she tried to resist. Tears began to form in her eyes that were still shut tightly at the raw onslaught of pain that emanated from her scalp. Her heart was racing; natural instinct was to fight or flight. But she could not move; she was his captive.

Feeling her shivering and resisting only made his shaft pulse and twitch with excitement. He knew he was brutally raping her mouth; her gagging and the feel of her teeth grazing his sensitive skin ignited a fire within him as it caused him both pain and pleasure. The wet slobbering sounds were music to his ears as her head was forcefully tugged back and forth over his arousal.

"Suck harder bitch!" he commanded emphasizing his need as his hips thrust forward into her cavern with abandonment.

She had no choice but to comply. He didn't allow an inch of breath nor did he allow her to think. She felt the veins along his shaft pulsed as it grew in thickness as she obediently sucked him as hard as she could with her small mouth. Pre-cum coated her tongue as she swirled and flicked at the slit on the mushroom-shaped head knowing it gave him much pleasure.

He knew he was getting close. His fists tighten its hold pulling her hair as he was climbing towards his climax. He could feel the slow waves of ecstasy edging its way towards him. Hips and mouth moving faster and harder against each other. Pushing his length further down her throat harshly, needing to feel it constrict against him, he let himself go.

"Aahhh!" he yelled as he threw his head back on his shoulders while immobilizing her head keeping his pulsating cock deeply inside her mouth and throat. "Take it all bitch," he breathlessly warned her as his body quivered uncontrollably as he came.

She was choking and gagging. He had cum hard into her mouth and throat even when she had prepared herself. There was just too much. As she gasped for air, his cum trickled out of her mouth unable to swallow it all.

Releasing his captive, he slipped out of her mouth and sat back on his heels. They were both panting hard; Kaien doing his best to calm is heart rate for his high while his "toy" was mentally becoming more focused and conscious about her current predicament.

Rukia was still a bit disoriented as she gasps for much-needed air. Her scalp, jaws and throat ached painfully. As her breathing became more fluid, she was able to become more aware of her current situation. She was naked, bound, and was orally raped. Another thing she realized was that they were still in the forest, out in the open where anyone could wander into them at any given time.

Looking at her tormentor, she couldn't help shivering at the breath-taking sight before her. Despite the bruises from their earlier training he looked hot. His sweaty chiseled body glistening as the sun's rays fell on him. He looked like a divine being with his euphoric expression; eyes closed, head thrown back, chest rising up and down as his breathing return to normal. Her eyes moved further down his body until it rested upon the object that caused her to almost have a locked jaw. His penis was semi-erect with a mixture of semen and her saliva coating the silken skin. Unconsciously she licked her lips. She felt her stomach flutter and her lower lips moist from the arousing view.

"Kaien-dono," her voice came out hoarse as her throat was still hurting.

At the sound of her voice, Kaien opened to reveal his aqua green eyes as brought his head forward to face her. He took the time to admire her in her awoken state. She was kneeling uncomfortably trying to balance herself as she was bound with her thighs anchored wide open. Her shoulder length black hair was disheveled. Her violet eyes that gazed back at him display hints of desire and lust. Her rosy lips were swollen and bruised. Her saliva was running down her mouth along with his semen dripping onto her chest. Her breasts were heaving up and down as she tried to compose herself.

He smirked at her as he stared into her eyes. She had not followed his orders well. He reached out and took a hold of her chin firmly in his grasp drawing towards him as he spoke, "You disobeyed me Kuchiki."

As his eyes blazed into hers, she could see the longing, the desire, and the lust so powerful it made her body shiver involuntarily. She knew what would happen if she did not obey all of his commands. She tried to pull away from his grasp and had almost succeeded had his other hand not pinched and tugged at her nipple hard towards him.

"Owww," she cried as she panted from the unexpected pain.

Taking the hand previously grasping her chin he brought it to the back of her neck holding her firmly in place as he learned forward towards her ear. While his hand still pinched and pulled her nipple making it hard and red, his tongue darted out to run along the shell of her ear before nipping it harshly. Her body twitched from the dual onslaught. She knew from experience it was just the telltale signs of things to come.

Without notice, he swiftly positions her to lie with her back on the grass while her lower back was resting on his legs that now slight spread wide and stretched out from underneath him. In this position his right hand had easy access to her sex and she could slightly view herself as well. Cupping her moist sex, he gently massage her lips making Rukia's face blushed at the sensual touch.

His left hand reached out to play with her other neglected breast. Giving it a firm squeeze before taking the little bud between his thumb and index finger; pulling it taut as he pinched it hard. He heard her hissed at the discomfort and release the harden bud just seconds before his right hand unexpectedly spanked her shaved sex with a loud thwack.

"Aaaahhh!" she yelp from the sting. This was a first for her. She had been spanked before, but not directly on her sex. Before she could think or react, another spank was delivered to her shaved mound making her lower body jut slightly from the impact. "Aaaaaahhhhh!" she cried out.

"Be quiet bitch!" he growled as he glared into her eyes, challenging her to defy him again. "Do not disobey me again," he told her harshly as he gave her another spank on her sex.

She bit her lower lips and whimpered as the stinging sensation grew. Giving her a bit of relief, his left hand started to massage her breasts gently while his other hand parted her moist folds seeking her hidden treasure. For a moment she no longer felt pain but pleasure from the dual sensations.

"You are so wet Kuchiki," he spoke with lust filled voice. He was rubbing her clitoris in small circles making her folds warm and wet.

Through hazed lust filled eyes, she looked up at him as he continued to sensually pleasure her breasts and clit. She let a small moan escape her lips as her body sexually demanded more.

Chuckling at her body's honest response, his hands rubbed a bit harder giving her a bit more pleasure. Her hips bucked against his right hand wantonly; she felt her stomach knot as the heat in her lower region escalated.

She was lost in sensations; her blood rushing down to the one place where those fingers played with her like a master musician. He knew when to keep draw her taut and bring her to the very edge nearly breaking the tension but then he would almost completely stop.

Pinch. Thwack.

Simultaneously, he pinched one of her nipples hard as his other hand spanked her heat. The shock of the sudden pain made her body let go and her body convulsed as her dam broke loose.

Tsk. Tsk.

She heard the sound he made from his mouth. But she didn't care. She just wanted to bask in the euphoric abyss for as long as she could without caring about the world around her.

Clamping both of his hands tightly, he made sure it just agitate her sensitive spots just enough to bring her back to him. While he took great joy watching her orgasm; this wasn't one of them. He watched as her eyes fluttered open with slight discomfort.

"Did I give you permission to cum Kuchiki?" he asked harshly. Seeing those violet eyes widen in realization he continued, "You disobeyed me again. I do not accept disobedience."

His eyes narrowed in displeasure as he roughly flipped her on to her knees on the grass and positioning himself directly behind her. Gripping her round cheeks and pulling them away to exposed her pucker hole, he forcefully shoved his harden length completely burying into her hot cavern.

Her scream could have woken anyone within a five minutes radius of their location at the painful intrusion in her ass. He had taken her raw, just the way he liked it. Pausing just slightly to relish being encased in her, his right hand moved down to her folds. He inserted one finger into her testing her wetness; she was still moist from her previous release. Slowly, thrusting his finger into her sex; motioning in and out a few times to distract her from her discomfort before moving his finger to tease her clitoris to heighten her pleasure. Once he felt her relax a bit, he completely pulled out to the very tip and propelled his erection into again pushing her chest almost flat to the ground if his hands had not held her sex and cheek in place to keep her lower half up.

Yelp. Grunt.

She let out a yelp knowing that he would have entered her again in abandonment. But she was surprised he was taking his time by pausing slightly to tease her sex. While she did not find pleasure in being taken raw for the pain was worst than being cut with a knife or sword, she was grateful that he was considerate enough to distract her from her pain. She was pulled into two opposite stimulus; pleasure and pain. Her mind wanted to free herself; escape from the ache. But her body obeyed his slow seductive touch hardening her oversensitive nub; she involuntary moved her pelvic urgently to obtain that sweet release she felt earlier.

Kaien let out a guttural moan when he felt Rukia hips bucked against his left hand. She was so hot and tight; it was like he was wearing a second skin around his length. He had watched her previously succumb to his ministrations; he loved watching her reach her apex and he loved being inside of her; pumping her, throbbing against her tight walls and filling her insides with his release. He could never get enough of that feeling; it made him hot and lustful.

Giving her clit another round of circular massages, he shove 3 fingers into her folds slowing moving in and out repeatedly. At the same time he started to move his length in the same slow motion in and out of her rear. He felt her velvety wall muscles beginning to clench his fingers and length just a bit tighter; her juices begun to thoroughly lather his fingers.

Their breaths were short as they moved to pleasure each other; their bodies glisten in the sunlight as sweat formed on their bodies and the slow burn churning in their lower anatomy. He felt her juices beginning to flow down his hand like a running water faucet. It was then he removed his hand from her bring it up to her hip. Pulling out of her completely, hands gripping both of her hips, he thrust forward slamming hard into her again. This time he didn't stop. This time it wasn't slow and forgiving. It was pure carnal desires.

He growled as he felt the slow burn of heat he created inside her. He heard her moan and whimper from both the pain and the pleasure. He knew he was pushing into her harder and harder uncontrollably forcing her breasts to rub along the blades of the grass raw. It could be comparable to rubbing the skin raw with fine sandpaper.

Thwack.

She felt the ache from the hand that smacked one of her cheeks. It was hard enough to make the pale skin turn pink, but not hard enough to be painful.

"Mmm…" the sound escaped her lips as her body adjusted to his onslaught. No longer thinking rationally, she just let her body's physical needs take over. The pain had turned into delicious pleasure and she was like a cat in heat.

Thwack.

He swat her other butt cheek, watching it turn pink to match its partner. He was moving roughly within her, not caring if she was hurting. And a part of him knew she was enjoying it along with him. Harder, rougher, and faster he thrusts. While unrelenting in his fierce pounding into her welcoming hole, he would every few seconds raise his hand and smack a cheek, alternating so that they would be equally red.

"Aaa..aaaah…aaah," she panted. Her body trembled as she felt his shaft widen and throbbing as it drilled her without conviction. Every beating, both inside and outside made her wet with desire. She wanted more. Rotating her pelvic in a circular pattern surprising him and causing both of them to moan loudly.

Bending over her, he whispered huskily in her ear, "You love it when I fuck you raw Kuchiki." And to emphasize that revelation, he removed completely out and forcefully shoved it back into her with an intensity that she had never felt before causing her to scream.

"Kaien-dono!" she screamed from the overwhelming pleasure and pain dichotomy. Her body shook, grew taut and she felt waves crashed through her releasing her pent-up tension causing her to orgasm again for the second time.

Feeling her walls clench him like a vise, he gave her a few more quick and hard thrust before emptying his seeds into her with a fierce grunt.

"Kuchiki!" he said with an animalistic growl as he nipped her ear and his last stream of seeds filled her moist cavern.

He stretched his body over her to lie partially on top of her without completely crushing her small frame. Neither one of them moved or spoke for a moment. They were both coming down from their post-coital bliss.

Once his heart beat was back to normal, he began to undo all the bindings on Rukia's body. When she was free, she turned to face him completely wrapping her arms around him and snuggled close. He pulled her tightly into his chest, holding her in place as they rest.

Letting out a soft sigh, she murmured into his chest, "That was…intense."

Chuckling at her confession, he nuzzled his face into her hair. When she was happy, he was happy. Yet there was just one thing that bothered him.

"You came again without my permission again Kuchiki," he scolds her. "Do not think for a moment I have forgotten to punish you."

At his warning, her eyes widen in shock and she shivered slightly in fear before her body froze. Feeling her body stiffened against his and hands pushing against his chest, he tightens his arms around her keeping her in place.

"However, we need to hurry back. We've been gone for over two hours already," he advised her. Yet neither one of them made the first move to get up. Just a moment longer they both thought.

Time doesn't wait on any one and the longer they stay, the more suspicion they will arouse. Planting a soft kiss on her head, he reluctantly released her from his arms as he shifted to rise.

"Let's wash up quickly in the river. You probably smell bad," he told her giving her a wink as he teased her.

Laughing at his remark, she quickly rose and went to the river to wash the dirt and sweat off her body. "Whatever! However, if I smell then you smell just as bad," she retorted as she rubbed her body down.

"Ha! Says you!" he teased. He grabs something from inside his shihakushō and headed towards Rukia in the river. "Here," he said placing a white square-shaped bar in her hand. "You should use this," he said with a smirk before dunking himself in the water.

Looking at the item, she realized it was just a bar of soap; standard barrack issued by the Gotei 13 for the shower rooms. Giving him an incredulous look but held her tongue, she quickly used the soap to wash herself.

She couldn't help but grimace a bit when she tried washing her lower extremities. She was sore, very sore. And now that the adrenaline rush was no longer coursing through her body, she could acutely feel the ache in all the right and wrong places.

"Need some help Kuchiki," Kaien asked when he noticed she had paused in her bathing.

"N-no…no need," she stuttered in embarrassment. 'I don't think that would be a good idea knowing you,' she thought knowingly at how perverse he can be when he touches her naked body.

She finished washing herself and handed the soap back to Kaien so that he could quickly wash as well. Getting out of the river, she quickly grabs two small hand towels from her small Chappy backpack. Using one of them, she quickly towel dry her body before drying her hair.

She tossed the other towel at Kaien as he approached her. "Thanks," he said to her before he quickly dried himself.

They both started to dress and that was when he remembered.

"Wait, Kuchiki. I have…something for you," he told her as he pulls something from within his shihakushō. "You have to wear it today," he said cryptically.

Getting down on one knee he used his hands to spread the "garment" for her to wear. It was a pair of black sexy black stretch boy shorts with lace trim.

Her eyes widen in surprise that he would have bought her a pair of panties. She flushed at the sight of the black underwear. But she couldn't resist or deny Kaien's wish; after all, he wanted her to wear it. Obediently, she allowed him to pull the panty on for her.

It fit perfectly. Yet, there was something off about it and she was just about to ask him when Kaien spoke, "We don't have much time. Finish dressing. We need to head back right away."

With that he moved quickly to finish dressing and when he turned back to face her, she was dressed as well. Looking her once over, he was pleased. "We have everything?" he asked.

Looking around she nodded to affirm his question. The both began walking slowly before they quicken their pace and shunpo back towards the 13th division.

Ten minutes after they had left their spot by the river, Rukia stopped suddenly. Her cheeks tinted pink and light beads of sweat shone on her forehead. She couldn't explain it and she wasn't sure what was happening to her, but she was aroused, hot and wet.

Placing a gentle hand on her shoulder and looking at her with concern, "Are you alright Kuchiki?" he asked.

She was looking down on the ground, unable to look him directly in the eyes. She fought back the shiver that ran down her spine now that she stopped moving. Her blush deepened as she felt something pulsating at her nub. "Y-ye-yes," she stuttered, unable to form a coherent thought.

With her not daring to face him, he let a wide sly knowing grin grace his face. Leaning forward, he blew a bit of air teasingly along the underside of her ear. "Rukia," he whispered seductively in her ear, "the vibrations will increase in 5 minute intervals. There are about 10 ranges of pulsation and 10 ranges of vibrations. It's been programmed to bring you pleasure specifically just for you to wear for the rest of the day."

Upon hearing his words, she looked up at him in disbelief and fear. "W-what?!"

He smirked at her as if there was an inside joke that she missed. With the hand that was still upon her shoulder, he gave it a firm grasp before saying, "Did you really think I would forget to punish you?"

If it was possible for her eyes to bulge out of their sockets, it would have been this moment. She couldn't believe what Kaien was saying to her. "Punishment?" she murmured hesitantly.

He couldn't help but out a little laugh. "You see, you have to wear the vibrating panty for the rest of the day. You are not allowed to cum at any time. I will know if you did. You cannot take it off, except if you need to use the restroom." He gives her another knowing smirk as she looks at him incredulously before continuing," You will also meet me at midnight in our spot so that I may check on you." And with the last word, a hand grasps her mound and gripped it hard forcing the feel of the vibrations to intensify by two folds.

Not giving her time to respond, he began to walk away. Looking at his retreating back, she was too flabbergasted to say or do anything. She could feel the moisture between her legs and her body was responding to the pleasurable sensations. 'How the hell do I keep myself from cumming?' she questioned her sanity.

'Kaien-dono…you are the devil,' she thought as she felt her body shivered and her pulse quickened. 'I need to find a damn restroom,' was her last thought as she shunpo after Kaien.


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