Pairing: Main one is Ichigo x Rukia, many others included
Warnings: Sexual Content, swearing, violence
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or any of its characters, they all belong to Tite Kubo.
The sounds of clothes rustling and mouths meeting in heated, breathless kisses disturbed the quiet lull of the city's night as two figures stumbled into an alleyway for some privacy, the large full moon casting a serene glow around them.
One of them, a businessman, was on his way home from a tiring argument with his boss over him being fired. He had been caught slacking on the job numerous times and his boss had finally had enough and had told him to not bother returning to work.
He had been weary and depressed when he met his current partner. A small but alluring woman approached him on the street he was walking on, murmuring sweet promises of pleasure and passion into his ear as she tugged him away from public view.
She was rather short and a hat pulled low over her face made it difficult to see her facial features, earrings dangling from her ears. The hand that was on him had a flashy ring adorning the ring finger and a single silver bracelet surrounded her thin delicate wrist. As his gaze trailed up along her arm, he noted that a dark blue jacket protected her from the small chill in the air, opened far enough to show a low red top that barely covered her small but definitely real chest. A short ruffled white mini-skirt with a pair of knee-length, black high-heeled boots finished off her look.
Her clothes weren't skimpy like most of the clothes women in the city wore but they were definitely quite revealing. Her body wasn't the most curvaceous but from the patches of skin that were visible, he could tell that her skin was beautiful, smooth and pale and very inviting.
Assuming she was just some prostitute that was lucky enough to be able to afford accessories and nice clothes, he figured that since his life had gone to hell anyway, he might as well enjoy this enticing sinful offer.
Thus there they were, making out in a hidden alley next to a dumpster. Not the most romantic but it worked.
"You're really something else little girl" the man said as he groped his companion's breast through her thin shirt, exposed when he had unzipped her jacket earlier.
She let out a breathy laugh and then said in a sultry voice that went straight to his nether regions, "Once I'm done with you, you won't think I'm just a little girl."
The man was now feeling very lustful and he grabbed her chin, tilting it up so he could look at her face clearly for the first time since they met. He wanted to ingrain her image into his mind so that if he ever jacked off, he wouldn't have to imagine some faceless woman.
The minute his eyes met hers was his last biggest mistake.
As he stared into large amethyst pools, his body suddenly froze and his gaze was transfixed on the woman before him, his hormones raging more than usual and making the petite body seem like the sexiest thing he'd ever seen. A light giggle escaped her when she was sure he was under her spell.
'Checkmate.'
She asked sweetly, "Do you want me to keep my promise of pleasuring you?" The man nodded in a dazed manner so she said, "Then tell me everything that you know about a clan known as the Venatores."
That single word seemed to give him back some awareness as he managed to say in a strained tone, "I… d-don't know what you're talkin about."
Arching an elegant eyebrow, she ghosted her lips over his neck, her hands unbuttoning his shirt to reveal more skin. As she teased the spot where his neck and shoulder met, she murmured seductively against his skin, "Are you sure? Because I think you do know something but your rational mind won't let you."
She slowly licked and nibbled at his neck, eliciting a content sigh from him. She leaned upward and huskily whispered into his ear, "You're thinking too much, just let me take care of you and all you have to do is answer my questions."
The man's eyes became unfocused again as he let out a small groan of pleasure, causing her to smirk inwardly. She pressed her body against his, grinding her body against his growing erection.
When he tried to react, he dimly realized that he couldn't even move an inch and while his logical voice panicked, he couldn't bring the rest of himself to care.
Then what little rationality he had left fled when she looked at him from under hooded eyelids with a saucy smirk and purred, "Still don't know anything? That would be a shame then because I won't do anything else unless I get information. So?" A coquettish bat of long eyelashes, another thrust against him, and a sexy innocent tone.
"Please. Tell. Me?"
What little resistance the man had crumbled into nothing.
"I don't know much about them in all honesty but I do know that they're searching for something." When she ground her hips against him as further encouragement, he gasped out, "N-not sure why but they're looking for a teenager… something about him being able to do something important…"
He desperately tried to buck his hips to meet hers and when he found he still couldn't move, he added hurriedly, "That's all I know, I swear. The higher-ups are being really secretive about the whole thing and are conducting the search by t-themselves."
The woman furrowed her brow in doubt before sighing and pulling away much to the man's disappointment. The man wasn't lying and inwardly, she wondered 'Why are they looking for someone outside of the Nympharum Clan? Isn't their purpose to hunt and eliminate us? What are they planning…?'
She blinked when the man made a distressed noise as he attempted to move. "Oh I'm sorry, I forgot about you." He turned to her with hopeful eyes but it was quickly replaced by a cold fear when he saw her face for the second time, aware that what he was seeing was not going to make him feel satisfied at all.
Gone was the playful lust and the childish sparkle in her eyes and instead, in it's place was a cool expression of indifference and just a hint of loathing.
"Thank you for reminding me that you're one of the underlings of the Venatores, this saves me the trouble of hunting one down tonight. Now then," a gleam of silver and the sound of a gun being loaded, "Please die."
A single shot was fired to the side of his head, muffled by a silencer and angled just so that it seemed as if he committed suicide. She let his body fall naturally before she placed the gun into his hand, easily wiping away any trace of herself with a quick blow of icy cold wind.
Satisfied with her handiwork, she stood up and tapped one of her rings. It glowed a bit before flashing a brief blue color: all clear.
The ring was a heat sensor and if it flashed blue, then that meant her body heat was the only one present; a surprisingly handy gadget from a rather suspicious man who was a sort of ally to her clan although even that was pushing it. A man with his own agenda that helped them out if their needs coincided with his was a better way to put it.
She sighed before pressing a small button on her earring, another nifty device given to her for her mission. The sound of static buzzed in her ear and while she waited for it to clear up, she pulled a cell phone out and put it to her ear as she walked back out into the street.
Eventually, a deep voice crackled through, low enough for only her to be able to hear.
"This is Lieutenant Abarai Renji of the 6th Company of the NS, how can I be of assistance?"
A genuine smile graced her lips as she teased, "It's always so amusing to hear you sound so official Neji."
She heard him curse at the familiar alias as he grumbled, "Should have told me it was you before I made myself sound like a stiff. I swear one of these days, I'm gonna be at a job interview and when they ask for my name, that'll come spillin' out." That elicited a small laugh from her as she asked warmly, "So how are you doing Neji?"
They chatted briefly when she entered a busier area, exchanging pleasantries and admitting small fears one would expect a teenage girl to say when speaking to a friend as she walked by herself in the city at night. When she entered a more isolated place, she changed to a more business-like tone and said, "Alright, it's all clear. Listen, I found out something impo-"
"Hold your horses over there bronco; if you're giving me a report then ya gotta do it professionally. I know it sucks but if I have to do it, then you have to too."
She glared at her phone as though it was to blame before huffing, "Fine." Putting on a more formal tone, she announced, "Officer of the 13th Company of the NS and first daughter of the Kuchiki Noble Family, Kuchiki Rukia reporting in for duty. There is a new update regarding the movements of the enemy of our race, the Nympharum hunting demon race more commonly known as the Venadores."
A grunt of acknowledgment from the other end urged her to continue.
"It appears that they're looking for someone, a teenage boy whose detainment has become their priority for unknown reasons and only those who directly serve the leader are aware of his identity. From the grunt that I questioned, it became clear that their leader wants absolute secrecy which most likely means that their target will play a significant role in their future plans and thus may pose a hazardous threat to us."
Renji wasn't speaking to her but the sounds of him distantly talking signified that he was reporting what he had been told and was going to be given the next set of orders for her to do. A short while later, he talked to her again, "Alright then, your next mission is being sent to your location right now. Call again if you have any questions or need anything else."
She gave a sharp "Yes sir" before pressing the button on her earring again, turning the device off. She sighed a bit sadly as she briefly entertained memories of when she had been able to talk casually to her friend without so many formalities but quickly snapped back to reality when something flew in front of her face.
A butterfly with pure black wings and a body with a line going straight down it flapped its wings patiently, waiting for her to confirm her identity. She held her hand out and when it touched down, created another cold gust of energy sweep around it. The butterfly's antennas flashed a dull green before the body abruptly split in half, revealing a neatly rolled up peace of paper.
'That never fails to disturb me...'
Rukia grimaced a bit before pulling the small slip of paper out and unfolding it. She was not very surprised by what it said but it would have been nice if her next job had been just a bit easier.
Find out who the target is and bring him in to headquarters for custody. If he resists, eliminate him.
A/N: This i the first chapter of 1 of 3 stories that I am thinking of working on along with the ones I'm currently doing. I wanted to mix things up a bit and see if I could write a fic focusing on a hetero pairing and so I chose IchiRukia since they're both the easiest for me to keep mostly in character. If you want this to continue then please go to my poll and vote~ And check out the other choices too XD