MMC: I am really sorry, I really wanted to do this. I'm going to forget the idea, if it's not liked. But I really liked this idea. It's going to be more mature than my other fics, hopefully. I want it to be.

IMPORTANT!

Masaya Bashing is no involved! It is KishxIchigo. But I will find a better way getting them togeather without hurting and maming Masaya in the process.

Despite this begining being a bit misleading, it isn't just a, run into his arms, like fic either. Short because it's only the first chapter to give you an idea, they will be longer.

Enjoy XD!

STARTO!

Ichigo was nervous. More nervous than she had ever been.

'Hey Kitten, why are you here?'

Ichigo cleared her throat and took a step forward.

Kish sniggered, 'You look very serious, something wrong?'

Ichigo took a look at the woman crouched shivering in the corner beside them, 'You better go,' she said softly, forcing a soft smile. The woman stumbled to her feet and muttered her gratitude's before rocketing off in the other direction.

Kish raised an eyebrow, 'There are plenty of other souls out there honey and you can't run around after me all night.'

Ichigo gulped, 'I know that,' her voice so quiet it was almost inaudible.

'Then you have no choice,' Kish smirked, 'Just let me get on with my work sweetie, I promise we'll play tomorrow.'

Ichigo took a shaky step forward.

'I don't…'

Another step.

'I don't want to…'

Another.

'I don't want to play tomorrow.'

So close.

Leaning close to Kish's ear, she stood on tiptoe and whispered.

'I want to play now.'

Kish opened his mouth to speak, but was cut off almost immediately by Ichigo's lips, pressing against his own. His eyes widened as he felt her tongue slide from her mouth and drag across his bottom lip. Without a seconds hesitation he granted her access, hoping with all his might this wasn't just a dream. He let her sweet flavour, sink into his taste buds, sending shivers through his spine. The definite scent of strawberries on her skin, he closed his eyes. Her arms snaked around his neck, and his around her waist. This was not what he had expected, to be sure, but he was in no way complaining. He held a hand to her thigh and trailed upwards, his heart pounding with every soft purr Ichigo released into his mouth.

Eventually, panting, they pulled back. Ichigo looked up at Kish, the blush she had tried so desperately to avoid appearing on her cheeks.

'Did…did I do something good?' asked Kish, his confusion showing clearly.



'Y-You don't want me?' Ichigo asked, the panic setting in.

Kish took a breath, a shudder moving through his body, 'Badly,' he whispered.

Ichigo nodded, leaning back in to kiss him again. There lips met again. Ichigo only just retained a gasp; he kissed her so passionately, not like before. So rushed and forced, this was different. Not any less wrong, but more, deep. Leaving her mouth, he trailed down her neck, planting kisses lightly on her shoulders.

'Kish,' she whispered, the blush emerging back on her face. Understanding her meaning, he went back to her lips. Needing her taste more than ever. And to added confusion, Ichigo began to push him back. Pushing him until his body hit the wall. Entwining her fingers in his, she glided their arms up against the wall, above their heads.

Ichigo's face burned, her embarrassment getting the better of her, or perhaps just her guilt. But she had convinced herself before; this was the right thing to do. Even so, she didn't like how gentle Kish was being; she had expected a much rougher retaliation. And even though his skin was cold, it wasn't coarse in the slightest. It was unexpected, but I didn't alter her motive.

Kish's eyes shot open. A sharp pain erupted in his neck. Blinking, he felt his knees weaken. Turning his head, searching for the cause of the pain, he found it in the form of a doctor's syringe. Ryou Shirogane then proceeded to withdraw the needle from his neck. Kish's eyesight blurred, turning back to face Ichigo, he realised the look of guilt on her face from before, was not for betraying her friends trust. It was for, betraying his. Even though no bond had been built.

Slowly her friends, her fellow Mews, emerged from wherever they had been hiding. A surge of disappointment, anger…embarrassment, heated Kish's face, in the form of a light blush. He had been fooled. And all his enemies had seen it, his moment of weakness. Gritting his teeth, he looked once more at Ichigo. She looked back at him, trying to maintain eye contact, but quickly turned away. Ashamed of herself.

And just before he passed out, he could swear he saw her mouth the words 'I'm sorry…'.

Then his legs gave way, and he felt the pain of hitting the cold pavement before the world around him turned black.