Dedicated to my dearest friend Babiip, and two that I miss so dearly Shigur3' & Cupcake-Monster – wherever you are, come back soon!

This is a sequel to Bleach! The Valentines Gift.

Many thanks to the reviewers: PameRulez. Kazama the shell bullet. Lumchan123. Lady Natsume. Seto Takahashi. dragongoddess13. bloodyrose1294. Enelya87. Raye Lynne. BanditRyu. HeartfeltHitokiri. BlackRoseInc. jamminmarie65. Karen-kun. Icommentyouwrite aka Lindsey. Lyhime. Wartanker66 and TwilightRocker55.

Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach or any of its characters. This is another one-shot. Beware of mindless smut.


"RUKIA!"

The substitute shinigami's voice was clear and loud and filled with shock and excitement to the group of Karakura High School first year juniors who passed by the popular orange haired third year's house that afternoon.

Next, the rumors had spread quicker than fire - facebook, myspace, myblogs and what not.

They did it. They had sex… finally.

It was time he got over the break up anyway.


The next day at school...

He had an arrogant grin plastered on his face. She was spotting two hickeys and walking funny.

Behind grey eyes, her heart broke in a million pieces that each further broke into a million pieces. Gone were her plans to patch things up; dashed were her hopes as reality sank in… finally.

She couldn't look him in the eye. She didn't' even greet him in the morning. She didn't even have lunch with the group, not when he and she were there.


What's gotten into her?

His infamous scowl painted his more matured and handsome features – not paying any attention to the junior girls that were sending glances his way. He couldn't believe that he was one of the more popular boys from his year. Guess the shinigami crap really did his body a favour. But it didn't matter.

The only thing that matter was the girl on his mind, whom he'd promised to protect and had run through the gates of Hueco Mundo for, who had been avoiding him gaze the whole day.

He needed to speak to her.

Once the school bell rang, the auburn haired beauty had quickly said her goodbyes to the class, still not looking at him, and rushed home.

Ichigo's scowl deepened but he merely tucked his hand in his pocket and joined his raven haired nakama on their way back home.


"I won't be doing this if I didn't have feelings for you. Orihime, I love you. I thought having you as a friend was enough but I was wrong. I want you all to myself."

"Kurosaki-kun…"

Stroking her overflowing breasts that was exposed by the deep vee red laced camisole that she was wearing, she lifted her one hand up and slid out of the thin strap, letting the camisole fall below her chest, exposing her full mounds.

Staring down at her cupped twins, she moaned and panted as her nipples were being pinched and tugged.

"Ngahhh… mmm…. Ku-ro-sahh…"

One hand left the precious mounds and slide down to her wet core. The slim digits gently and timidly stroked her mind away. All she could see was his handsome face and his amber eyes, his orange spikes would be covered in beads of perspiration from their activity.

"Yes Ichigo… mmmh… Oh… Fuck me Ichigo!"

How she needed his generous giving cock. She wanted him, she wanted him in her so badly.

Then wetting her fingers, she inserted them into her heat. All the time her other hand squeezed and massaged both her twins, bringer her close to the edge as she cried out.

Shameful tears flowed down her porcelain smooth face as she closed her eyes and began to sob.

I'm actually touching myself because of him. And he's sleeping with Rukia. How long has it been since we broke up?

Few months down the road after that special Valentines in her apartment, the orange haired pair broke up – apparently to concentrate on their final exams.

Barely one month! The nerve of them! But why should I be surprised? Rukia had been living in his house, in his room, in the bull-shit closet, forever.

Oh god, I'm so pathetic. No one can ever see me like this!

Her mind was being taken away as her body reached a whole new level of pleasure, fantasizing about her first love's cock diving in and out of her, her fingers mirrored her dream cock's action. As her fingers sped up frantically, so did her pants and cries of pleasure.

"ICHIGO!!"

There was nothing in her vision but a clear state of pure euphoric white as she came.

As her eye lids fluttered open lazily, a silent scream filled her mind as she gaped at the man in her room.


He needed to apologize for being an idiot. If he thought being together and basking in their love was too distracting from his studies; breaking up and being apart killed him. He wanted her back. Having shinigami duties out of the way was a bonus.

When he jumped into her window, the sight rendered him speechless and spellbound. He stood still as stone, but his member grew thicker and thicker yet.

Licking his dry lips, he took a bold and unwavering step forward to the stunned girl.

How did he get in? I was so absorbed in that shameful act that I didn't notice!

Oh no! Had he seen everything? Heard everything?

What was he doing here? Why wasn't he with Rukia?

She sat on the floor utterly embarassed and not knowing what to do next.

"Good to know you wanted me so badly"

If only his voice was not sultry and husky that it sounded so… sexy. She felt her nipples hardening for him again as she met his darken amber eyes filled with lust.

When all reason came back to her mind from the shock, she backed away and hurriedly pulled up the thin straps of her silky top to cover her ample chest, while tugging the hem of her camisole in hope to cover her leaking womanhood from his firey eyes, to no avail as her attempt to block herself from him didn't serve much purpose.

"You're acting like we haven't done it before, Hime."

The tint of amusement in his voice disgusted her, as much as her body wanted him.

"S-stop…No! Don't come nearer!"

"Why? You obviously wanted me." he pulled his tee shirt over his head and threw it onto the ground, then he unbutton his jeans, watching her eyes glued to his hand that was now unzipping his jeans, freeing a very excited member.

"I miss you so much. The last three weeks was pure agony. Watching you touch yourself like that while saying my name… is a different story."

With that being said, he pulled down his boxers along with his jeans and threw it to the ground where his tee shirt lay. He watched her squirmed out of her room to the living room.

He shunpo-ed to where she was and she screamed when she felt him behind her. His arms encircled her torso and rested below her abundant breasts with a death grip, and she felt his hardness rubbing on her butt. Thank goodness her living room lights were off, but the summer night moon gave them sufficient light.

"Ichigo... Don't…"

Kissing her earlobes, he breathed huskily into her ears.

"Don't push me away. I can't stand not being with you anymore. But most of all, I can't stand not being inside you."

His words rendered her speechless and spellbound. Smirking, he took his chance to slip her camisole off her, turning her bare body to face him.

"So beautiful."

He cradled her face and tilted her head to capture her lips. Oh how he missed her sweet lips. He meant what he said about the last three weeks being pure agony. What a fool he had been to think that it was better for them to break up till they graduated and decide what they really wanted in life. He came her to tell her he wanted her back, but his body had other ideas.

Skin on skin, their bodies were melting as their kiss turned into full blown passion. A sensual moan escaped her when one of his hands left her face to yank her leg around his hip so their centers were pressed deliciously against each others.

"I want you so bad Hime." He groaned.

He paused to look into her eyes, but he was shocked to see tears in them.

"What's wrong?"

She pushed him away and glared at him.

"I know you slept with Rukia!"

She had never seen his eyes grow that wide before, she saw shock, disbelief, disgust and as she took another step back away from him, she saw hurt in his eyes.

"What? No! That's just… crazy!"

Giving an exasperated sigh, he took a large stride forward to close their gap.

"Please Orihime… I didn't." Leaning his forehead against hers, "Remember my promise?"

Orihime, you said you wanted your first time to be with me. I want not only your first, but your second, third and everything in between until your last to be with me and only me." He stared at her with his utter devotion. " And I promise the same of me to you."

The memory of that afternoon surged her mind. She bit on her lower lip as she gave a slow nod.

"Good, cos I intend to keep it." he planted a kiss on her forehead.

Seeing that she was still silent and avoiding his gaze, he started to panic. Does she still thinks that he sleep with that midget bitch? He didn't want her to doubt him ever.

"Hime?"

"Rukia had a hickey."

Then, he chuckled.

"You mean two hickeys, I didn't think Renji had the guts to do it. He probably has his ass kicked by Byakuya by now. But serve him right for having sex with that midget bitch in my bedroom."

"H-have…ing… s-sex… th-there??" she whispered as her eyes grew and finally lifted her eyes to meet his.

"She made me promise not to tell. And I agreed not to if they took care of my hollow-slaying duties for the rest of the year." He grinned triumphantly.

Orihime laughed, and it made his heart grew warm to hear her laughter again.

"Is that why you were looking so smug in school today?"

"Hell yea." then he realized what was wrong.

"I'm so sorry. I should have told you. I didn't mean to make you upset. Please forgive me."

"Well… There is a way you can make it up to me." whispering those words into his ear with a cheeky smile she slipped away from his grasp and ran to her room.

Shaking his head, he wondered why she tries to escape anyway... but he love catching her afterwards anyway.


Pinning her wrist above her head against the bedroom door, he kissed her feverishly.

"I want you back Hime. I know what I truly want. What I want is in my hands, and I ain't gonna let go. I still love you."

"I still love you too Ichigo, I never stop loving you and… I never will."

Urging her legs to wrap around his hips, he plunged into her. Taking a step back to the middle of her bedroom, her heat now covered his manhood completely.

"Now I'm going to fuck you till you beg me to stop."

"But that means you'll never get to stop."

Sucking on her nipples and teasing them with soft bites, he left them temporarily to trail a line of hot scorching kisses to her ear, just so she knows what's coming for her.

"Don't worry baby, I've got all the stamina we need."

She encircled her arms around his neck to hold on for dear life as he bounced and thrust into her mercilessly.


"Why do I have to do hollow-watch in Karakura? This is so boring!"

"Shuddup Renji. It's your fault."

"My fault? You suggested sex at your place. Obviously it can't be Kuchiki manor!"

"I did say my place. But can't you keep your shaft in your pants till we at least get into the closet!"

Like that would have made much difference.


"Ichigo?"

"Hmmm?" Sinking deeper into the pillow he answered while still sleeping.

"It's past midnight!" She announced excitedly.

"Yea?" Every muscle in him was exhausted and he could barely open his eyes by now. Cracking his eye open as he turned towards to doorway, he frowned as the light hit his eyes.

But as soon as he registered the figure of his auburn haired girl standing naked with a bottle of whipped cream and chocolate sauce, his eyes widened as he sat up like good puppy in full attention of her.

"Happy Birthday my love."

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End.

Blitch out. (15.7.09)