Ichigo's Hard Problem
Chapter 1
IchigoXTatsuki
A.N.: This is a request by Teloch. Two-shot!
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach.
Warning: Lemon!
Karakura Dojo
Ichigo POV
Ichigo dodged a harsh kick and jumped back in alarm. "Whoa! Tatsuki! Are you trying to take my head off?"
In front of him Tatsuki grinned. "You're getting slow in your old age, Ichigo," the raven-haired girl teased. The dojo was lit only by the light of the setting sun, completely empty except for the two combatants. The sensei of the dojo often let Ichigo and Tatsuki spar alone when everybody had left for the night, since he knew how dedicated the two were.
Ichigo swept with his leg, only to miss Tatsuki's legs when she jumped. Looking up, Ichigo couldn't help but notice her breasts bounce in her tight fitting Gi. Shaking dirty thoughts away, Ichigo lunged, grabbing the front of her white outfit. Tatsuki instinctively rolled backward, throwing Ichigo up into the air, but not before his tight grip loosened her top.
As he got up, Ichigo's face blushed when he saw Tatsuki's breasts peeking out from her Gi. This time, however, he couldn't hide it from his friend. Seeing Ichigo's red face made her wonder what he was staring that and she looked down, to see her loosened top and her breasts spilling out. "Ichigo! Why didn't you say something, you pervert!"
Ichigo stammered an apology as Tatsuki retightened her outfit. Still, as much as she was embarrassed for letting Ichigo see her cleavage, part of her felt thrilled that Ichigo lusted after her. Looking down, her eyes widened as she saw a large bulge in Ichigo's pants. "So, you like what you saw, Ichigo?" she said with a smirk, walking over to him.
"No! I uh… I just-" but he never finished since Tatsuki did the unexpected (to him at least) and kissed him. Though he was shocked by the action he quickly gave in, wrapping his arms around her waist as she ran her fingers through his orange hair. The tomboyish Tatsuki felt giddy inside, finally able to do what she'd wanted to do for years.
Pulling away from the kiss, Tatsuki got down on her knees. "Geez Ichigo, I just kissed you and you're this hard?" she teasingly said as she palmed his clothed erection. "I better do something about this before you turn into a deviant and attack Orihime."
Ichigo chafed but remained silent as Tatsuki pulled his obi away, letting him shrug out of his top. Undoing the tie to his pants, Tatsuki grabbed the hem and pulled them down, her eyes widening when she saw Ichigo's manhood for the first time. Ichigo looked a bit embarrassed from having Tatsuki strip him. She saw his embarrassed reaction and smiled. "Why so shy Ichigo? You're huge!"
Gripping Ichigo's 10 inch cock, Tatsuki leaned forward and licked the tip. Ichigo ran a hand through Tatsuki's hair as she continued to stroke his cock and licked his head like an ice cream cone. "Ahhh…" he moaned, slowly bucking his hips into her hand. "Tatsuki…"
The girl found she liked it when Ichigo moaned her name. Taking her hand and mouth off of Ichigo's cock, Tatsuki pulled her obi and took off her Gi. The look on Ichigo's face as he got a look at Tatsuki's chest made her blush. Licking the underside of Ichigo's shaft, her blush grew as she looked at Ichigo's debauched face. To her surprise, Ichigo got down on his knees and grabbed Tatsuki's pants, pulling them off of her. "Let's do it together."
Ichigo lay on his back and let Tatsuki crawl over him, putting her dripping cunt on top of Ichigo's face. She went back to licking Ichigo's manhood, moaning into the head as she felt Ichigo's hot tongue run against her pink lips. "Mmmh, Ichigo…" she cooed. She gasped as Ichigo spread her lips and felt his wet organ slither into her wet entrance. Feeling her body heat up, she slid her mouth over Ichigo's cock and bobbed her head up and down. As she took more and more of Ichigo into her mouth, her hands fondled his balls. Her body shook in pleasure as Ichigo moaned into her snatch.
The two friends continued to get each other off 69-style for several minutes, loving every second of it. Ichigo couldn't handle the way Tatsuki fondled his balls, and the way that her tongue would lick the underside of his shaft made his mind go blank as he felt his sac tighten. Tatsuki could feel her lower half melt as Ichigo's tongue flicked against her clit, making her body spasm as her toes curled. Both Ichigo and Tatsuki moaned loudly into each other's bodies as they came together. Tatsuki felt the tip of Ichigo's cock swell before it shot its sticky load into her mouth. Ichigo's eyes widened as his mouth was filled with Tatsuki's juices. They greedily devoured each other as they rode out their orgasm, holding on to one another.
Tatsuki rolled off of Ichigo, lying on her back and taking deep breaths. "Wow…" she gasped, her legs rubbing together. Ichigo sat up and wiped his mouth. Looking up, Tatsuki's eyes widened as she saw Ichigo still hard. "You're still hard after cumming buckets? You are a deviant!" she said grinning. Ichigo smiled as Tatsuki grabbed her legs and pulled them back. "Come unload inside me! I'm on the pill so you don't have to worry about knocking me up."
Though she wanted Ichigo so badly, she still cringed as Ichigo pushed inside her. Because of her physical activities, she tore her barrier years ago, but she was still as tight as a virgin. "Oh god!" she groaned, throwing her head back. "So big, Ichigo! You're mashing up my pussy!" Ichigo had to chuckle at Tatsuki's reaction, slowly working his cock in and out of her. Pushing Tatsuki's legs even farther back, Ichigo reached into the deepest parts of her womanhood.
Tatsuki's ears rang with the sound of her moans and the harsh sound of Ichigo's hips slapping against hers. Ichigo was pretty sure that the mat they were on would have a permanent impression of Tatsuki's backside after this. "Ah! Ah! OH!" went Tatsuki with each thrust. It was like her body had been completely subdued by Ichigo's cock. "Ichigo! ICHIGOOO!" she screamed as she came again, her pussy tightening around his cock.
Ichigo held Tatsuki still as she came around him, loving how her face looked in orgasm. When her pussy loosened up, Ichigo flipped Tatsuki onto her hands and knees. Grabbing her waist, Ichigo resumed pounding into her pussy. Tatsuki laid her head on the mat and clawed at it as she felt her lower half melting again. "Oh! You're so good, Ichigo! You're so good!" she said through clenched teeth. Ichigo palmed her white cheeks and squeezed, eliciting a hiss from Tatsuki who was trying with all her might to hold on.
Feeling bold now that he was fucking his childhood friend, Ichigo kept one hand on Tatsuki's waist and with his other hand, gave Tatsuki's white ass a meaty smack. "Ah!" Tatsuki gasped. Despite the sharp crack of pain her tongue stuck out in pleasure. Ichigo saw this and grinned, smacking her ass more and more. Soon the fighter felt her body seizing up again. "Ah! I'm cumming again! ICHIGOOOOO!"
This time when she came, the tight hot feeling of her cunt was too much for Ichigo to handle anymore, wrapping his arms around her waist, Ichigo held her close as he closed his eyes and murmured Tatsuki's name as he came inside her.
Tatsuki felt her pussy being flooded with sperm but noticed that Ichigo hadn't stopped thrusting into her. Her face turned into a fucked-stupid slutty one as she bucked into Ichigo's cock. "Oh god, you're still hard!? You're amazing!" Tatsuki gasped, losing her grip on her mind and beginning to pass out. As her eyes rolled into the back of her head and her mind fogged up completely, blacking out, she had one last thought.
'He's too much! I…I need help!'
To Be Continued….