This is my first attempt at a lemon
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach or any of its character
He went to say goodbye, and that's exactly what he did. He told her goodbye, everything that happened after that he would blame on her, not that he could really complain about it. He entered the Kuchiki compound around sunset and headed to her room to speak to her. He felt a little relieved that Byakuya was still in the Fourth squads holding center while he recovered. It wasn't anything personal the guy just made him feel a little on guard when he was around his younger sister.
Ichigo made his way down the walkway to her room. He took a minute to gaze at the sun as it set over the horizon. Rukia's room was on the way, past the garden. He passed by a tall tree on his way, the cherry blossoms had a striking appeal in this light. Although he flinched when he thought back to sembonzakura, he would never look at a cherry blossom the same again, this was just proof. He made his way to her room and stood outside her door. He asked for permission to enter.
"Rukia its Ichigo, can I come in?" There was no response so he called a little louder, "Rukia are you in there it's Ichigo?" He heard what may have been a yawn.
"Yeah come in." She sounded tired.
He slid open the door and stepped inside. He closed it gently behind him. She was sitting up on her bedroll her hair a bit of a mess and the blanket at her waist. She was wearing her white yukata. He couldn't help but think that she looked good like that, but he shook those thoughts from his head. "Did I wake you up?"
She gave him a small smile. "Don't worry about it. I've slept most of the day; I drifted off a few hours ago from the looks of things. So what is it you want?"
He gave her a smile of his own and sat down in front of her. "Were going back to the real world tomorrow so, I just wanted to say goodbye."
Rukia looked at him curiously "Didn't we already have our goodbyes yesterday?"
Ichigo smiled and turned away, scratching the back of his head "Yeah but, I just wanted to tell you once more when we were alone."
A smirk spread across her lips. "Why do we need to be alone, are you planning something Ichigo."
He was disturbed at what she might be implying. "What of course not I just wanted to say goodbye to you in private so that, you know it would be more personal."
She questioned him further "And by more personal you mean?"
He was getting fed up with all theses questions "What do you think I mean?"
She looked right in his eyes and in an accusing voice said "I think by more personal you mean you want to get me all girly and sad about you having to leave. Then when I'm putty in your hands from all that talk you'll ask me to make this last night special. And BOOM." Rukia surprised him a bit when she raised her voice and slammed her fist into her hand for emphasis. "You'll have your way with me."
Ichigo wore a mask of shock and outrage. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. "You have got to be kidding me. Do you really think I'm here for that?"
Rukia pressed her finger to her chin and thought about it for a second "Yes, at least something along those lines."
Ichigo's was disgruntled, "What sappy book did you read that out of?"
She thought about it for a second. "I think it was called 'Last night in Paris' I'm not sure it's probably still in your closet."
At that they both let out a round of laughter. Settling himself down, Ichigo continued with his task, "But seriously I want you to know that despite the fact that you were, and still are a serious pain in the ass; I'm going to miss you Rukia."
She jumped up with an angry look on her face and closed the distance between them. She got right in his face and screamed. "Well since your going to be like that you are an aggravating idiot who never listens to me and constantly looks like he has something jammed up his ass." After she had him cowering in fear she softened up and smiled. "But despite that I'm going to miss you too Ichigo."
She leaned over and did something he wasn't expecting, she gave him a hug. He wrapped his arms around her waste and rested his chin on her head. His voice was soft and a little cheerful "This is a little out of character for you, don't cha think?"
She growled into his chest, and then turned her head so he could hear her. "Just shut up. Is it asking so much for a little quit? Just let me enjoy this."
That caught him off guard "Enjoy this?"
"Yes the suns gone down and its getting cold." Ichigo glanced outside to see that it was night already. Rukia moved off him a little and looked at him like the reasons behind her actions were obvious. "Why else would I hug you I'm trying to get warm, and it just so happens that your body is warm."
At that point he got a smirk of his own. As she settled back into his chest he cockily whispered to her. "Whatever you say Rukia whatever you say." He felt her shift in his arms and wandered if she was trying to get comfortable. After she stopped squirming he felt her lift her head up to his neck. Then he felt her warm breath tickle his ear. He felt his face getting warm as she slid up his lap. Then he felt her mouth hovering a few centimeters from his neck. "Rukia what are you do…"
She shushed him and whispered. "Just wait you'll see." Her voice was low and seductive. He close his eyes' waiting to see what she would do the suspense was killing him.
He voice was tense "Well whatever you're going to do hurry it up I can't stand the waiting."
"Alright then," at that moment Ichigo felt a sharp pain shoot through his neck right where her mouth had been.
"OOOWWWW."
She crawled off his lap and couldn't help but snicker from her bed roll. "Serves you right you pervert thinking such things about me."
"Shut up you little bitch, biting me like that, after you crawled on me. Damn it this is going to leave a mark I just know it."
She laughed at him a little bit more before she straightened herself. She could taste him in her mouth. The small bit of sweat that had developed from that brief contact, the sweet taste of his flesh, and for some strange reason she found that she wanted more.
Ichigo was still fussing over his neck when she looked back up at him; a mark was begging to form. He was rubbing the tender flesh gently. Rukia crawled over to him again. He quickly put a hand up to stop her. "Oh no you don't, your not sinking your fangs into me again!"
She couldn't blame him for being mad but, that didn't mean she couldn't sound frustrated at him. "Will you shut up? I'm not going to bite you again, not to say you didn't deserve it the first time. Just let me see."
He moved his hand and let her have a good look. She must have bit him harder than she thought to leave such a good mark. Just then Rukia came up with a brilliant plan to make him squirm beneath her just a little bit more tonight. She ran her tongue over the mark and blew on it gently.
Ichigo's face turned red as he let out a light moan. What the hell was this girl doing to him? Before he could ask she whispered something in his ear. His heart started to beat faster than he thought possible, pumping more blood to his reddening face and to places down south.