This is an Ichigo/Orihime story for now. The characters may make a switch in later chapters I haven't decided.

I don't own Bleach! If I did Byakuya would be in my house and Gin would be in jail.

Chapter 1: Leather Princess

The day was finally here, that blessed day where all their hard work would finally be rewarded. Graduation! They were finished with high school and everyone had plans to attend college.

Ichigo was glad high school was over. He had been accepted into a teaching program in the States and was leaving tomorrow. Ishida was, of course, going to med school, and being first in the class he had gotten in easily.

Ichigo was depressed about leaving Orihime behind in Karakura. They had been dating since Aizen had been defeated and things were starting to get serious. He had gone to the jewelry store and gotten an engagement ring with a princess cut 3 carat pink diamond in a platinum setting. He loved Orihime and wanted her by his side always. It wasn't just because of her healing skills but her loyalty and devotion that drew him to her. However, things are never that simple and there were many things to think about. Things such as 'would 'Hime find someone new while he was away?' or 'will Ishida take the opportunity to sweep Orihime off her feet and away from him?' Did she really love him or did she have feelings for Ishida? Ichigo couldn't afford to screw this up. He would have this one chance to see his dreams realized.

After the graduation ceremony Ichigo walked Orihime home. He was nervous the whole way trying to figure out the best way to propose. When they reached her house his palms were stared to sweat.

"Ichi I'm so glad that we can finally be alone! All throughout the ceremony the only thing on my mind was how much I wanted to be with you and how sad I will be when you leave. I need you…Ichigo!" Her last words came out in a breathy whisper as she yanked his shirt up over his head and threw it behind her. "I have something special I've been saving for you. Wait right here while I go get it."

Ichigo swallowed hard. He had no idea what she had planned for him but he knew he was done for. He rolled the ring box in his pocket as he contemplated what type of surprise Orihime could possible have planned for him.

"Ichigo…." He whipped around at the sound of his name. What he saw made his jaw drop. Orihime was wearing a form fitting pink leather corset with matching thigh high pink stiletto boots. Oh God where were her panties?! He was so preoccupied with the fact that she wasn't wearing underwear that he failed to notice the pink ropes she held in her hand.

By the time the initial shock had faded from his mind he found himself tied to a small stake in her living room. He realized that his pants were gone and Orihime was smiling as her hands trailed up his legs. "Orihime!" He groaned as his head fell back. She ignored him and continued with her exploration of his body. The planes and contours fascinated her because he had gained his fabulous physique from his battle to save her from Aizen.

Orihime licked her way down his chest until he was gasping. She smiled as she took him in her mouth and sucked him gently. He was big enough that she had to use her hands as she stroked him. When he began to squirm she took pity on him and released his shaft.

"Poor Ichi, had all you can take?"

"Please 'Hime! I need to feel you around me." He had such a pained expression on his face that she decided to take pity on him and straddled his lap. She took his head in her hands and placed a bruising kiss on his lips.

"I've wanted to do that ever since the night I snuck in your room and healed you. You were the one person I had to say goodbye to you before I went to Hueco Mundo." She positioned the head of his shaft at her wet core and took him with one thrust of her hips.

Orihime gasped as she felt him thrust inside her for the first time. He felt so big and thick, but her pleasure intensified when the reiatsu ropes activated. There was a slight warming sensation that built with the couple's rising climax. As they reached their peak Ichigo's reiatsu flowed into Orihime heightening her climax and leaving them both gasping.

Just around the corner Uryuu scowled as he felt Ichigo's reiatsu merge and flow into Orihime. He did not like the idea of Ichigo's hands on her, of him pouring his shinigami seed into her. There was no way she would get away with sleeping with Ichigo and not him! He was sure that Orihime knew how he felt about her. He would show her the reason for Quincy pride.

"Oh Ichi, that was fantastic! Why didn't we do this sooner? If I had any idea what sleeping with you would be like I would have jumped you sooner!"

Sigh "I wanted it to be the right time 'Hime." He looked up at her from his prone position on the floor. "Could you please untie me I can't really feel my fingers." Orihime reached around and gave the ropes a quick tug. "Where did you get these ropes anyway?"

"I got them from Urahara's shop. He has been working on this prototype to bring in new business."

"They drained my reiatsu, what kind of sick business is that hatted freak trying to get?!"

"Well…he ummm…he never told me what they did. He just said that if you ever got your act together, and came alone to my house, I should use them to bind you to the accompanying stake."

Ichigo stared at Orihime for a moment and allowed her words to penetrate his sex soaked mind. When he finished processing this new information he yanked his pants off the floor and threw them on.

"Where are you going?" Orihime called as he headed for the door.

"I need time to think. I'm sorry 'Hime." He shut the door gently on his way out. Orihime was staring blankly at the door something caught her eye. She reached out and picked up the small black box. As she lifted the lid tears filled her eyes and the single word slipped past her lips "Yes."

I know this is an awful cliff hanger and I'm sorry! Please review, I really want to hear from you. The next chapter is in the process so let me know what you think. Hopefuly I will have chapter two up soon.