Lemony: *eyes shift nervously* *sweats* *trembles* Alrightie my dearest reader peoples, I'm taking a from Obsessed right now to fulfill a request. This story was written for the The Fox Knight and I'm so sorry it took me so long to get it up.
Nin-Ni Chan: *holds Nerf Gun to Lemony's head* Don't worry readers, I helped out all the GinxKitsune fans on this one. *grins evilly* *cocks Nerf gun*
Lemony: *trembles* Please don't shoot me…please don't shoot me…btw readers, a "Kyuuji" is a waiter. Enjoy GinxKitsune readers!…please don't shoot me…
"This is so very boring." Gin thought sighing to himself, currently the fox-faced captain was sitting in a small tavern on the west end of the Soul Society. The summer heat had driven him out of Squad 3's otherwise comfortable barracks and into the humid night of the Seirite. Somehow, he'd gotten shanghaied into sitting around with Rangiku Matsomoto and his lieutenant Izuru Kira in this little bar. It wasn't exactly a thriving environment; the place smelled of alcohol and the small lanterns made the place dim, and glower of silent patrons only added to this uneasy feeling Gin felt. He didn't like bars. The fox-faced captain rarely drank, but Rangiku persuaded him into having a shot or two. And then through an interesting turn of events Izuru, who rarely drank as well, got thrown into the mix.
A young kyuuji came over to their table carring a large, white bottle of Shochu, a smaller brown bottle of Sake, a medium-sized purple bottle of Umeshu, and three drinking glass. The kyuuji bowed respectfully at Gin seeing as though he was a captain as she sat the drinks on the table. The silver-haired man sat relaxed in his chair, not exactly in the greatest of spirits. He hated being bored. Meanwhile, Izuru and Rangiku where carrying on some conversation about Zanpakto's and being lieutenants. Gin, on the other hand, was silently nursing his Umeshu. He looked down into the cup and saw the velvety purple liquid and he immediately thought of one person.
Kitsune Marusaki.
Gin wondered what his third-seat officer was up to tonight. She was probably sweltering back at the barracks in her own quarters, listening to her music, sleeping, or reading. Kitsune really was a simple girl, she never really went out or did anything. Gin had always taken great pleasure in teasing her; she just made it so easy. His first mind was telling him to get up from the table, leave the bar, and go see what she was doing.
"Gin…" Rangiku hiccupped taking another heavy gulp of Shochu, "Why are…why are you…drinking…that? It barely has…any liquor in it…"
Gin just sighed. He didn't want to get drunk, and already had a good buzz going. Rangiku was already half-way hammered and poor Izuru had passed out altogether. The blonde didn't have a high tolerance for alcohol and one glass of Sake was enough to do him in.
"I'm fine with this Rani," Gin purred holding up his half-empty cup, "but thanks for your concern."
Rangiku rolled her eyes and tipped the bottle to her lips. She was enjoying the fact that the room was spinning.
"Hey," Rangiku said sloppily as she turned away from the table, "Isn't that Kitsune?"
Gin craned his neck to see where Rangiku was looking. The entire table looked over to see a tanned-skinned beauty making her way across the bar. Gin thought she looked absolutely delicious in that dress she was wearing. The red garment was tight, hugging Kitsune's curves like a second skin, it was sleeveless and a V-neck which stopped just above her busty, round breasts. The devil in Gin's pants made itself known when he saw her lusciously smooth legs, and hearing her red heels clack across the bar. She was also carrying her Zanpakto, it was obvious Kitsune didn't believe in treading softly.
"It certainly is…" Gin purred licking his slender lips, "I haven't seen her around in a while…"
There she was, taking a seat an empty table at the far-end of the bar partially encased in shadow, then the kyuuji brought over a small bottle of Umeshu. Gin felt his lions tighten when she tipped the bottle back, letting the hot, purple liquid caress her glossy lips.
Suddenly she looked directly at the group, and they all quickly turned away.
Kitsune's glittering violet orbs stayed locked on the table for a few moments before they glanced down to the bottle of liquor.
"She saw us looking at her," Gin said silently,
"So what? But that's a bomb dress she's wearing…" Rangiku slurred downing more Shochu. She was getting good and toasted meanwhile Izuru was drooling on the table while he snored in alcohol-induced sleep.
"This is why I don't drink." By this time Gin was practically talking to himself because Izuru was knocked the fuck out, and Rangiku was down for the count. Gin's eyes shifted back over to Kitsune's table. He watched as a handsome, brunette young man who was wearing fancy robes approach the table. The man bent down and whispered something in Kitsune's ear. Her expression went from unconcerned to interested. Gin watched as Kistune raised an eyebrow as the man spoke. He wondered what the man was saying to her. Gin frowned immediately when Kitsune let a lecherous smirk play across her lips. Hmm...it would seem Kitsune was a predator on the hunt tonight…
Well, she wasn't the only predator in the bar tonight…
Then, Kitsune looked at the man and nodded as she took another sip of her drink. The man grinned and let a finger trail down her cheek. Gin furrowed his eyebrows, he was no extremely curious to see what his dearest Kitsune was up to. The man whispered something else and then left leaving Kitsune alone.
While Izuru and Rangiku were unconscious, Gin was busy watching Kitsune, who finished her Umeshu, and then stood up. Gin kept his eyes steady as she winked at him and left the bar.
"Hmm…now where could she be headed?" Gin thought taking another sip of his drink.
He sat there for a moment, then rose and followed.
Rangiku and Izuru, who were still passed out, hadn't even noticed he'd left.
Gin quietly trailed Kitsune as she walked unhurriedly through the maze of alley's in the Soul Society. A couple of men hollered catcalls at her.
"Hey missy, what'cha up to tonight?" One yelled,
"Wanna come tango with a real man?" Another called,
Kitsune seemed to ignore them as she kept walking. Gin ignored them as well as he followed her. Suddenly the purple-eyed beauty turned down an alley. He stopped at the corner of a building and glanced around it, he could barely make out Kitsune's curvy figure in the darkness. Not wanting to lose her in the twisting labyrinth of alleyways, he hurried behind her.
Then, Kitsune disappeared altogether.
"Ram, Yagisai." A soft voice said, without warning Gin felt as if someone had placed a boulder on his chest. He toppled to the ground feeling his own weight triple, and his breathing became laborious. Then he felt something strange; something soft and fleshy straddled his waist. Gin could feel whoever was onto of him grind their hips.
"Why are you following me?" Kitsune hissed as she sheathed her Zanpakto,
"Just curious…" Gin rasped while keeping his carefree smirk in place, he felt her heat barely touching the bulge in his pants, the closeness of their bodies only made his arousal worse.
"That's not an answer." Kitsune replied, "You were spying on me. Why Captain?"
"I was not spying. I was just bored and curious…" Gin lied, dammit! He cursed the fact that he drank, the liquor was making him reckless and off his game. Any other time, Kitsune wouldn't have detected him. "Besides I saw the man…"
"The man? You were following me because of the man?" Kitsune asked arching an elegant eyebrow,
"Yes."
"Why, Captain?"
"I don't know…I never seen you with anyone before Kit-chan…"
"Don't call me that. And who I'm with is none of your concern, Captain." Kitsune explained,
"And as your Captain," Gin began feeling his chest getting heavier and heavier, "I command you to release me."
Kitsune rolled her eyes and her Zanpakto glowed a bright shade of lavander. "Retract, Yagisai."
Like magic, the weight was lifted from Gin's chest and he felt like he could breathe again. With one quick, fluent motion he flipped Kitsune over and pinned her beneath him. She didn't even struggle with him, honestly she kind of expected this from her sly superior.
"That's a shame Kit-chan," Gin hummed, "A third-seat officer should be more alert."
"You said you've never seen me with anyone," Kitsune purred matching his sly tone, "did you want to see me with someone, Captain?"
"I didn't actually want to 'see you' with him Kit-chan," Gin said smoothly while trying to come up with a logical reason for explaining his actions.
Kitsune gave Gin a devilish smirk. She playfully rolled her hips beneath him, feeling his evident arousal. Her eyes glittered.
"I was on my way to meet him," She said her voice silky yet rich like fine chocolate, "I was going to fuck him. I do fuck every once in while, Captain. A girl has needs."
"Mmmm..." Gin purred licking his lips at the thought of Kitsune quivering while her body bounced as he fucked her. Honestly the thought of Kitsune cocking her legs for anyone was arousing. She said she had needs...Gin was more than willing to meet them. Not to mention her dirty language turned him on.
Kitsune eyes flickered down the bulge in Gin's robes. She chuckled.
"Um, Captain, can you let me up?" Kitsune asked smirking at her superior.
Without a word Gin rose and helped Kitsune to her feet. They brushed themselves off, just before the raven-haired girl turned to leave Gin stopped her.
"I'll let you go...this time, Kit-chan." Gin purred, "But I know what I want...and I intend to get it..."
Kitsune chuckled as she turned down the alley, "We'll see about that Captain."
Gin watched her go, his hand gently massaging the front of his robes.
"We certainly will..."
To Be Continued…
Lemony: *trembles* Please don't shoot me…please don't shoot me…
Nin-Ni Chan: *puts Nerf gun down* Alright, good start…but I better see some updates! GLORY FOR ALL THE GIN/KITSUNE FANS! MWHAHAHAHA!
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