Ali: Hiya! Sorry for my failure to post fanfics lately and I realize my Naruto fics are getting suckish so please forgive me, school is reeeaaly hard right now plus my best and only real friend just moved away! I don't mean to sound as if I want pity but understand I have a lot of stuff that is sadly more important. I don't own Bleach or ice cream so enjoy ^_^
Shiro's icecream cake
"Shiro-chan, please!" The young, innocent shinigami whined. Hitsugaya's eye brow twitched at the idiotic nickname.
"No, definitely not!" He said sternly. Momo sighed at her boyfriend's stubbornness and looked towards the sweet treat in her hand.
"But its soooo gooood!" She pleaded sucking the melted chocolate off of her chocolate and vanilla melted ice cream mini cake Ukitake made.
The sweet treat was originally for Toshiro but her refused to eat the disgusting "diabetes in a wrapper" as he called it, and gave it to his child hood friend/girlfriend, Momo.
Momo moaned into the sweet, dripping vanilla ice cream purposefully spilling some on her chest, which slid down her shinigami robes in a very sensual way. Toshiro shifted uncomfortably at this and tried to shift his gaze to a more "safe" sight.
But he couldn't help but notice when Momo slowly and gently used her pinky finger to rub some of the ice cream off and licked/sucked her finger.
Damn tease…
he thought muttering inaudible curses under his breath.
"Oops." She half moaned seductively in the cutest voice possible.
Toshiro glared at her from the corner of his eye and continued looking at the bright green grass that seemed to disappear in the cloudless blue skies.
Although his attention was immediately on her when she lied down, causing her robes to move slightly down revealing more of the C cup valleys of her breasts.
Oh shit…
He thought as she sexually licked the now liquid cake and moaned softly with her delicate hands on her small but curvy waist.
No matter how much he willed himself to stop looking at her chest he couldn't and soon images of what he could do to those soft silky breasts filled her mind.
Noticing he was losing patience and control she slowly moved her hand further landing on her sash eyeing the bulge in his pants.
Toshiro, without warning, grabbed onto her waist and battled her tongue for dominance which he happily won and his hands roamed her curves.
Let's just say
Hitsugaya tried more than one yummy treat that day…
Me- ^_^ Finally finished! :D
Wow… I haven't added this until a month after I wrote this story… Anyway please review! ^_^