DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN BLEACH!
A/N What can I say the holidays were demanding some genderbender femme love so here we go again.
For: Ane-chan and her rainbow striped stockings.
Summary: The Girls of SugaR KingdoM are back to bring in the holiday cheer.
AU where the world is heavily out populated/dominated by chiks. OOC-ness, femmeGrimmxfemmeIchi, RukiHime, Others, language, spelling, punctuation, etc etc etc…
Refresher:
Gli~Grimmjow
Yuya~Byakuya
Kenpa-Kenpachi
Noila~Nnoitra
Rena~Renji
Keiko~Keigo
Izzy~Izuru
Tessa~Tesla
Ginna~Gin
New faces: TBA
SpiN Me A HoliDay
1/?
Come and Carry Me Away
My Secret Secret Santa
There's no time to delay
My Secret Secret Santa
I've set out the cookie tray
Using my favorite non-stick spray
Cut it in many shapes
Set it down by the window sill
Covered in fine snowflakes
Abarai Rena threw a drumstick at the orangette who had once again (this would be what the 6th time in the last half hour rehearsal?) fucked up the song-playing a high c instead of a b sharp.
Seriously she didn't want to come off as some sort of bitch but if Ichigo was going to insist on playing the keyboard to make up for the loss of their drummer (Keiko was out of the country in order to attend her sisters wedding) then she should start acting like it.
Course the cherry pineapple chick was already irked on this chilly winter morning in mid December because mother nature had decided to pay her a little visit.
Not to mention Shuhei had been ignoring her lately which led Rena to believe that one day she would return to their shared loft and find all of his suitcases packed.
Because her lover wasn't a total asshole he'd leave a note saying something along the lines of
'It's been fun. Take care of yourself.'
~S~
The grand icing on the cake and what further soured the redhead's mood was Hogyoku Record was threatening to drop SugaR KingdoM from their label if the band didn't produce a new album before the 21st of December.
Here it was already the 15th and the group could barely finish one track let alone twelve.
'At this rate I might as well just pack up my guitar and-
"Cheer up Abarai-chan we'll get through this."
Normally Rena didn't mind it when another touched her but at the moment she didn't even want to breathe the same air as her stupid selfish bandmates!
She glanced up at the clock in the back of the room. Ginna-san would be by in an hour to see how the Holiday Album was coming along.
Rena snorted. 'Not like she'll find much to listen to.'
The more the tattooed guitarist thought about it the angrier she became and glared at leader of SugaR Kingdom.
'What the fuck is Ichigo doing?'
()()()
Ichigo could feel Rena's reddish brown eyes glaring into her skull but she found that she simply didn't care. She had far more pressing matters to take care of at the moment.
Pounding on the piano keys and swinging her legs back and fourth like a young girl was meant to be a distraction.
She was hoping to calm herself down because quite against her will memories of what her girlfriend had done to her earlier that same morning kept playing in her head.
The strawberry orangette grumbled under her breath and shifted on the piano bench once more and that only made the memories that much stronger much to her annoyance.
()()()
FLASHBACK
6 hours earlier…
The morning had started out pretty much like all other mornings.
Gli had woken up before Ichigo herself had and was most likely downstairs in the kitchen making a mess-not that the blue-haired girl did it on purpose or anything.
Still the orangette was growing a bit tiered of having to pick up after the older girls' mess.
She had only agreed to come and stay with the perverted fangirl for a short while since she was tiered of sleeping on the tour bus and in over priced hotels.
Ichigo didn't see the point in staying in some ritzy suite when there were far more useful things she could spend her money on.
()()
The strawberry orangette stepped out of her panther printed pajama bottoms (a gift from Gli shortly after they started dating) took off her sky blue t-shirt, pulled back the shower curtain (grinning when she found it sparkling clean as ever-
Gli might be a bit of a slob in the kitchen and in their shared bedroom but the bathroom and living room were always polished and dusted daily.)
Truthfully Ichigo would like to know how the blue-haired girl managed to do it al.
In between attending classes, fondling the orangette and flying back and forth between countries (well actually the last one was more of a recent development) when did Gli have the time to clean?
Ichigo had asked countless times and yet the other girl had refused to give her answer.
It shouldn't irk the strawberry as much as it did but-
Ichigo shook her head to banish any negative thoughts or doubts she might be having about Gli and stepped into the shower.
She loved the fact that in just a few minutes the water would touch her skin instantly warming up her shivering body.
Not that the bathroom wasn't heated (because it was) but Ichigo had always been extremely sensitive to the cold (which is why she had never been nor would she ever be a fan of winter)
'Well for the most part,' she amended as she thought of Gli's yummy homemade eggnog.
A smile came to Ichigo's naturally peach tinted lips and it turned into a full on grin as she reached for SugaR KingdoM's SugaR PLUM body wash-it had been Rangiku-san's idea.
The ginger blonde stylist had convinced Ginna-san that Ichigo's group should have better marketing and merchandise.
Ichigo snorted at the memory because honestly in the beginning she hadn't been that fond of the idea but then-
'That all changed since I met Gli.'
Yes combined with the blue-haired girls' natural leather and nicotine scent the SugaR PLUM body wash took on an entirely new scent.
'A wonderful new scent'
So lost in thought and the wonderful feeling of being clean is our favorite strawberry orangette singer that she fails to notice the sudden draft in the air-fails to notice the door opening.
It isn't until Ichigo feels the familiar warmth engulf her from behind-familiar set of fingers teasing and caressing her wet skin, titling her neck to the side, index and middle finger pressing on the tiny set of veins underneath the peach toned flesh.
Nose nuzzling at the spot right where her collar bone and shoulder blade meet.
Ichigo shudders and can feel Gli grinning behind her.
A bit surprised that her girlfriend hasn't uttered a single word-but then again words aren't really necessary for girls like them.
Gli let's her fingers and tongue do all the talking.
()
The warm and wet appendage leaves of trail of saliva starting from the orangette's jaw line and all the way down to her right shoulder blade.
Hands squeeze and tickle her breasts-thumb pads circling and lightly pinching her peach colored nipples.
Ichigo has been with the blue haired girl long enough so she doesn't blush and fall into a daze at every single touch anymore but she still has a difficult time keeping her breathing even-has a difficult time saying anything beyond "ahh and ugh"
And despite herself she nearly comes undone when at long last Gli's familiar purr reaches her ears. "I've been thinking."
A pause so her girlfriend can reach for the bottle of shampoo and conditioner in 1.
Ichigo can hear as Gli lathers it in between her hands before putting it into her hair (which has grown just above her collar bone since she chopped off back in August.)
The orangette let's a purr of contentment (which is also her way of telling the blue haired girl to continue.)
"How would you feel about being my model for my latest project?"
"What project?"
Gli has never spoken of any project that Ichigo can recall.
"An art project, nothing special, just for my own enjoyment really."
"Um-I'm not going to have to wear anything embarrassing or slutty am I?"
"Close your eyes I don't want to sting you with soap."
Ichigo let out a soft snort.
Outside the bedroom Gli was actually very gentle with her but never the less she complied.
"So your answer?"
"I'll-I'll think about it. I mean uh what brought this on?"
Gli didn't answer just continued to glide her fingers through the orangette's hair.
It irritated the strawberry. "Gli!"
Lips met the side of Ichigo's temple. "Shh I'll tell you more when I find out more."
Okay now Ichigo felt confused. "What do you mean? I thought you s-
Ichigo was cut off mid sentence when the other girl slammed her against the wall, telling the orangette to
"Spread your legs and brace yourself."
The strawberry released a combined sigh/moan as she felt that oh so familiar and talented tongue start a long and lazy trail from her neck all the way down to her buttocks.
At times Ichigo wished she had a hairy ass because in her opinion Gli spent a little too much time back there.
Not that it wasn't enjoyable but the strawberry orangette much rather have that ridiculously talented tongue elsewhere.
As if sensing her inner complaint while Gli's tongue continued to work on Ichigo's rosy hole, the blue haired girl had danced her fingers back to the orangette's front, dipping in between the folds with freshly buffed and polished fingers, just teasing and then lightly pressing on the silky smooth mound.
It always fascinated Ichigo how her girlfriend could keep such an accurate rhythm while fondling both her front and back side.
Releasing her juicy nectar with only a few pulls, pushes and pinches.
Sometimes even now the strawberry orangette felt a bit of jealousy-Gli's natural technique-it wasn't fair!
Not that Ichigo was horrible-no she had improved greatly but still couldn't help but think-
'Is it wrong to feel like there should be more to us than this?'
Ichigo's thoughts were clouded as she climaxed, leaving her in a bit of a blissful daze.
Barely had any time to collect herself before Gli was spinning her around and attacking her mouth.
()
When Ichigo didn't respond right away the other girl pulled back, blue eyes narrowing "What's wrong with you? Why are you so stiff this morning?"
Blissful daze gone in a flash!
"What are you talking about I got off didn't I?"
Gli's frown turned into a glare. "Don't give me that, not just this morning, last night too-
Ichigo rolled her eyes. "Gli you're being ridiculous!"
The blue haired girl punched the wall "I'm not being ridiculous-it's been like this for a few weeks now."
Ichigo rubbed her bare shoulders, all the warmth having left her body even though the water was still running.
"I-
"Spit it out!" Gli was snarling now. It was not a pretty sight-bit scary actually.
But Ichigo was not a weakling she was a Kurosaki! And she would stand her ground. "Stop yelling at me!"
"I wouldn't have to yell if you weren't s-
"Just STOP!" Ichigo mentally slapped herself when she noticed her voice broke a little just then "Why are-why are you even with me?"
"What the hell are you talking about?" Gli's nostrils' were full on flaring now. "Did one of your band mates put you up to this?"
"What? No! How dare you make that-What the hell is wrong with you?"
"Don't try to turn this around and make it my fault Ichigo. You've been-
"I've been what?"
Gli's electric blues flashed "It's your ex isn't it-the dentures freak? Or no-no it's that damn stylist of yours right!"
"No! Kenpa and Noila have nothing to do with this-you're why are you always so damn-
Gli punched the wall again-this time Ichigo did flinch.
"What is it then?"
"I-the orangette's bottom lip trembled "I don't know. I-I guess I'm just a little cranky or stressed lately-she sighed and brushed a single lock of hair out of Gli's face "I'm sorry I guess the holiday season is-I don't feel very cheerful."
Almost instantly the taller girl's glare turned into a grin. "Well we'll just have to change that now won't we?"
With out further warning Gli lifted Ichigo out of the shower, out the door and back into the bedroom where she threw the orangette on to the bed and worshiped her body for the second time that morning.
Ichigo pushed aside her feelings of inadequacy and focused on the pleasure-loving it when her girlfriend went straight for her clit and sucked on it hard-making her arch off the bed.
()()()
As a second drumstick flew past her head Ichigo snapped from her daze.
Rena's hair had come loose from her tight pony tail and she was now only inches away from Ichigo's face.
"Hello earth to Ichigo we have a deadline you know!"
The strawberry orangette scowled. She really wasn't in the mood for Rena's attitude.
"I'm well aware now kindly get out of my face."
The tattooed redhead bristled before stomping back to her spot in the room.
Ichigo turned to the princess who was calmly sitting there drinking her morning latte.
"Sorry about that Inoue. I promise I'll put every last ounce of energy I have into our new album."
She ignored Rena's grumbling and smiled slightly when Inoue waved her worries away
"It's fine Kurosaki-chan, no harm done. I'm sure once Asano-chan returns everything will go back to normal.
TBC