Wicked: Lemony! There…just…there are no words! You succubus! *stutters crazily because I cannot form coherent words to describe this madness*
Awesome: *slaps hand on forehead* Yet another PWP, why I ask you?
Lemony:…I took another shower…I told you guys I get my most smuttiest idea when I'm in the tub and this time I had the radio going, *rotflmao* It was playing Satisfaction by Benny Benassi…and I'm a weirdo who dances in the shower (and I fell down)…and then I thought of this fic...don't be jealous of my boogie! BTW this Chapter is dedicated to Guy #4 for letting me use his wi-fi!
~Prologue~
Rukia will admit she had her doubts about this job. But once she found herself crying out in delight her beneath employer, she realized that this was best employment decision she had ever made. The strangest things can occur in a person's moment of weakness, and the horniest things can happen as well.
Rukia's hips rose off her employer's bed and she cried out once more when he slammed into her sweet spot.
"Oh God, Mr. Ichimaru…" She moaned lowly, "You're so good…"
Her head lulled back and she enjoyed the rough riding of her boss. She never once thought she would be getting paid to do…this! When the raven-haired girl took this babysitting job, Rukia simply thought all she would have to do is watch somebody's kid for one night and then get paid. Instead she was getting a high-hard one...and then getting paid.
"Gin baby, my name is Gin…" He breathed, "Say my name…
Mr. Gin Ichimaru was letting out masculine groans as he embedded himself in his babysitter's tight heat. He didn't give two flying fucks that his wife was in the next room, nope, he didn't care in the least. He didn't care that she might come in and investigate their loud moans, he didn't care that she might have caught them.
No, he didn't give a flying rat's ass. Hell, he'd rather his wife walk in at that very moment, so then Gin could really have something to smirk about.
Gin didn't care that his child was in the room too his far left sleeping peacefully either, he didn't care that he fucked Rukia right in his own home. He paid the damn bills and this was his house, therefore Gin could fuck whoever he wanted (regardless of what his wife said)!
Lets face it, even though he was very married, Gin still had the divine animal right to fuck one of his employee's within an inch of her life. So long as she consented to it, Gin would be sexing her all night long without rest. However, that didn't qualify him as a cheater; you'd have to know the whole story and then decided for yourself.
Neither one of them knew how they ended up in this…situation. Somehow, in a strange turn of events, Rukia found herself in Gin's marital bed being paid to have her heels in the air and screaming to the high heavens.
It's not like she minded. She was actually enjoying this, it was pleasant…change of pace one would say, from her otherwise boring babysitting job.
But this certainly wasn't in her job description. Then again, lots of things that happened on this night weren't in her job description.
Pause! Let's stop for a moment.
We'll need to go back to the very beginning, so then you can form your opinion of this situation (because you're probably thinking: those cheating bastards!)
Calm down and untighten your ass, everything is going to be explained in due time.
This all started about a week ago when Gin and his wife, Azumi, were simply looking for a babysitter…
Lemony: Don't kill me readers, yes this chapter is short, but it's simply a prologue. And yes, Azumi is Gin's wife in this fic but there's a reason for it.
Wicked: *shakes head* Just…what the hell…I will never know what goes through your mind as your writing.
Lemony: Neither do I. *lmfao*
Awesome: Nope, I'm not reading this because I'm getting the feeling this is going to be crazy. *puts on oversized DJ headphones* *plays Godfather II on XBOX*
Lemony: *shrugs* Anywho, yup just a prologue its meant to be short, Oh! I almost forgot, a message to Nin-Ni Chan: JANGA LANG! JANGA LANG! (*rotflmfao* don't ask, it's an inside joke)…REVIEW!