"100 short bittersweet collections of our orange headed lovers lives :)

title: crimson part 1

summary: he wont let her go

disclaimer:I dont own bleach damn it

The words couldnt register, Ichigo shook his head and glared hard at Orihime.

"C-come again?" With a raised brow, a vein poking out his forehead. He couldn't believe what he heard.

She waved her hands dismissively in the air, "N-never mind...I-I'm rambling." She giggled nervously. She tried to walk away but Ichigo quickly grabbed one her wrists at once, spun her around and caught her attention. Orihime felt electricity jolt all through her body at his touch, causing her breathe unevenly. She caught herself. Ichigo caught that and he was gonna take advantage of that.

Her plump lips were parted, standing there, wide-eyed.

Honey brown eyes met fiery almond, he heard her heart drumming, increasing its pace as he held her wrist. "Ku-Kurosaki-kun...?" Long lashes fluttered. She tried hard not to-

"Your not leaving." He simply said, eyes hooded. She stared blankly at Ichigo.

She wet her lips before she spoke,

"...that's n-not your choice" She said slowly, euniciating each word. He lifted her wrist and placed it in front of her face, bending her all fingers but only leaving the wedding finger up.

"You see this?" He said it in a tone that startled her. She could feel her face getting hot, she felt something rise in her stomach.

Oh No

"That doesn't-" Ichigo immediately pressed his lips against hers, it was gentle and slow yet intimate. Orihime easily melts under Ichigo's lips, her free hand goes around Ichigo's thick neck and clenches his silky hair. Ichigo lets go of her wrist and wraps his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to him. She lets him take control, not like Ichigo gave her a choice anyway.

Ichigo figured he was gonna show her what she would be missing, if she were to carry out such events. He pushed her against a wall. The kiss is a wet, rough and achingly hungry. Her lips are delicious, oh so delicious.

She moans softly against his hungry kisses and he becames addicted. Addicted to her moans, addicted to her lips, her hair, her eyes. He wanted more. He pulled away licking his lips, savoring her taste.

Orihime whimpered, staring right into his dark brown eyes. "That d-doesn't mean anything...I could still-"

"No you couldn't" He grunts and kisses her jaw.

She pouted. "Why?"

He lowers his hands to her hips, they gently slip under her skirt to caress her thighs. With flushed cheeks, she tries to cover her doe-like eyes, lowering her lashes. She refused to show him her expression, how he made her feel. Her 'do me' face.

"Because your husband says so." He said whispered in her ears. God, his voice was so smooth and deep all of a sudden. Orihime shuddered it stirred up heat all over her body.. She bit her lip to supress a moan, breathing deep, in and out.

In and out

In and out

Ichigo became aware of the rise and fall of her chest while giving kisses and nips on her neck and caressing her thighs(those sexy things)

Her...assets were calling him.

"Tatsuki-Chan and Rukia-Chan just wanted to-"

"I don't care." He repiled, he continued to suck on her neck, till it turn red. He kissed and marked her everywhere, her neck, her jaw, to her collarbone. His lips spread wide against her collarbone, he knew he was getting Orihime all riled up.

"Why can't I g-go?" She said, supressing her moans.

"I'll show you why." He said with a sly smile, eyes darkening.

End! Jk part 2 coming after a few random chapters lol I couldn't give it all away now could i?

btw I'm a bit bad with lemons lol not like I haven't had experience, but whatever ill suck it up keep writing. Read and review hopefully you'll stick around for the next 99 short chapters or random stories! Love you guys!