A/N: This is my first fanfic on here and my first lemon, so bear with me. There are only one or two fanfics for this pair at the moment, but I think it's a great pair so I hope you like it as well. Enjoy all the lemony goodness!
Disclaimer: No matter how much I wish I did, I do not own Bleach. ;-;
Lust Dust
Nemu sighed, stretching her aching limbs. Mayuri-sama had run out of Regeneration Liquid and she had been sent to make a new batch. The ritual took a good hour, but she was nearing the end of it now, at least.
She reached behind her to get the last ingredient, crushed sage leaves, but instead, she picked up the packet next to it by accident. It was a bag full of blue, sparkly powder. Only after she had poured it all in did she realise her mistake. She just had time to look at the name on the packet before everything went black.
Lust Dust.
She woke up a minute or so later, under a pile of rubble. She took in a deep breath, and started coughing. There was still some of that Lust Dust hanging around in the air. Lust Dust? But before she had any more time to think about it, six members of twelfth squad arrived. "Vice-Captain Kurotsuchi, Vice-Captain Kurotsuchi!" called one of them, hauling the rubble out of the way. "Are you injured?" he asked, his eyes full of concern. "No, no, I'm fine, thank you." She put one hand on the wall to steady herself, and the other on her forehead. She closed her eyes, fighting that pain; it was so bad that tears sprung up in her eyes. "Ok, guys, let's start fixing this mess!" one of them called. The one in front of her seemed to be having trouble picking up a piece of rubble in front of him. "Here, let me help." She smiled, reaching down to pick it up. "No, no, honestly, it's fine." He insisted, looking up. His face became a deep shade of red and he looked back down again. "What? What's wrong?" Nemu looked down at herself, and saw a large bit of cloth had been torn around her chest area, and a large amount of cleavage was showing. "Oh, um…" she also blushed. "Well, I'll leave this to you then." She said, smiling nervously. "I'll go and get some rest, good luck!" and with that, she ran out of the room.
She walked briskly to her room, and locked the door once she got there. She sat down on her bed, pondering the strange feeling inside her. Just then, for a split second, before she became embarrassed, just as that boy had blushed, she had had a strange fluttery emotion inside her, like happiness, or even excitement. Nemu frowned. Nemu, you shouldn't feel like this… she told her self. You can't feel like this... What's gotten into you?!
She was just about to commence in changing, when there was a knock at the door. "Just a minute!" she called. "Nemu, it's me." Hissed the sharp voice of Captain Mayuri. Mayuri-sama. Nemu thought. She went over and opened the door. "Yes, Mayuri-sama. Sorry, Mayuri-sama." She said monotonously, immediately making her expression blank. She stood aside, letting him in and closing the door. "Yes?"
"Yes? What do you mean, yes?!" he whispered through clenched teeth. "YOU KNOW WHY I'M HERE YOU IGNORANT BRAT!" He screamed, slapping her across the face. Nemu merely flinched. "WHAT HAPPENED?! WHY ON EARTH IS THE WHOLE LABORATORY IN RUINS?" Nemu shook. "I-I added the wrong ingredient to the Regeneration Liquid and it created an e-explosion, I am truly sorry… Mayuri-sama." With this, she bowed her head. "If you think sorry is going to make up for that, then you are even more idiotic then I previously believed. You're just lucky it wasn't any more powerful than that, we've got stuff in there that could have blown up the whole of SOUL SOCIETY!" he roared. He slapped her so hard she fell to the ground.
She stayed on her knees, confused. She wasn't listening to Mayuri-sama anymore, she was instead more interested in the strange, hot, wet sensation between her legs. Even now, even with him like this, I still… And then, finally, she knew. She wanted him.
She needed him.
She got to her feet, slowly.
"Mayuri-sama." Mayuri stopped. He stared at her. "How dare you interrupt me!" She simply put a finger to her lips, and, again, seductively whispered "Mayuri-sama." She walked towards him, swaying her hips and silenced him with a kiss. "Getyour dirty hand off me, girl…" he said, but Nemu could, only just, identify that small element in his voice, however faint it may be, that suggested uncertainties, confusion, pleasure. "Shush." She grabbed him by his robes, and pushed him onto the bed, and, surprisingly, he didn't resist. She smashed her lips in to his, and forced her way into his mouth with her tongue. Mayuri pulled away. "Nemu… What's gotten into you?" he panted, staring at her angrily. She removed his hat, chin feature and ear feature, before whispering into his ear, "That's what I'd like to know." Her lust had now completely taken over and she had virtually no control over her body. Then Mayuri did something she never expected, her pushed her back onto the bed himself and immediately forced his tongue into her mouth, undoing her plait at the same time. Then he said, "Well, whatever it is, I like it."
To Be Continued…
A/N: Haha! Bet I left you on a cliffhanger there! ;D Well, don't worry; I'm posting the next segment right now.
