I do not own Bleach or any of it's characters. All I own is the story line and my character/characters.
His shaggy black hair swayed in the breeze as he looked down from the roof tops. His legs casually hanging over the sides of the building as his black baggy pants swayed in the wind. He looked down as his black, piercing eyes caught the thing he was looking for.
The young black haired girl was in her usual sun dress and sandals. Though it was a late hour to be walking around with such appetizing clothes on. His eyes turned a dark shade of crimson until he controlled them back to black.
He licked his lips as he silently jumped from his perch and landed around twenty feet behind her. Knowing her skills, he knew she would notice.
She quickly turned around to see a simple human that had jumped of a porch to take a walk to clear his head. Nothing more. She took a quick look at his clothes which oddly reminded her of a soul reaper. He had the same pants, but just a black sweat jacket and black skater shoes. But he had the spiritual pressure of a human, so there could be nothing wrong with dressing a little heavy for the middle of summer.
She continued to walk, but found herself walking a bit faster as she noticed that the man hadn't stopped following her for a block and a half. But every time she looked back he was staring not at her, but something passed her like a building he was going to. She shook her suspicions as to harsh to worry about and continued to walk to Ichigo's place.
Little did she know what he was intending. He took a small journal out of his pocket and flipped to the page that showed her address. They were getting close, which is something he wanted to end before he found himself out of luck.
He made one of those tourist smiles that meant, 'excuse me do you know where this is?' He trotted up to her side and held out the pre-written address on the notebook page.
"Excuse me for bothering you at such a late hour, but do you mind telling me where this is?" He said holding back the urge to leap at her right that second.
She looked down at the paper and saw that the address was close to Ichigo's house and nodded. She took the notebook and one of the papers slit her finger just the slightest bit. Knowing her, she wouldn't even make a sound at the slight pain.
"Yeah, it's close to where I was heading. I could show you if you'd like." Bingo. There it was. His ticket to what he had been seeking for a long time. A mate, and if she made to much noise, then dinner. But the poison that was on that paper would make her taste less sweet, oh well.
"Oh, that would be great!" He said as he put the notebook back into his pocket. Grinning after she had looked away.
"You know, most would find it strange to be walking around in the middle of the night. But I find it refreshing from the heat of the day." He said trying to make small talk to kill the time. Why not? It wasn't like he would let anything slip, would he?
"Yeah, it does get hot around here." She said noticing that his voice had dropped to a deep rumble. 'It was almost kind of sexy. Low and husky. But what am I thinking?' She thought.
He felt she wasn't talking a lot for a reason. "What the freak is this guy talking to me for?" Is what he guessed she was thinking. And again she had a right to be a little uneasy.
They walked in silence for a few more minutes until she stopped in front of a small town house with the number 138 above the porch.
"This is it right?" She said as she looked over at him. He looked at the house and nodded.
"Yes, yes thank you. You see this is my old friends house and they were wondering if I could check on it seeing how they were out of town... would you like to come in for a minute?"
He said as he took a key out his pocket and walked up the porch to unlock the already unlocked door. He flicked some lights on inside and gestured his hand.
"No thank you, my house is right over on the next block and its late."
"You sure. You could use a water or an iced tea?" He said as he leaned against the door frame. He saw her hesitate. He was drawing her in.
"I really need to get home. My friend is waiting on me."
"Like you said, you only live a block away. So I'll just get you a drink and you can drink it and leave. Hows that sound? I need to be getting back home myself." He said as he pretended to play with his key set. "Come on, I would feel rude if you helped me and I didn't pay you back." He said as just his eyes looked up from the keys.
"Alright. But I can only stay a minute." She said as she took a step onto the porch. If he tried anything, she always had her fighting skills.
He stepped out the way to let her in. She stood by the doorway as he walked by and out the room. He came back with a glass of iced tea and handed it to her. She took it and smiled a fake smile. He could see straight though it. He licked his fangs after he had turned around. He could taste her already.
He went into the small living room and plopped down casually on the couch. He grabbed the remote and turned the tiny television on and sat back in his chair with his legs open like most men sit. This was different though.
He looked at her and his eyebrows creased. He sighed that she was fighting and giving more attitude than he planned. It seemed the poison was taking effect though. Her movements had become much slower than when he first saw her. He would never give anything that impaired her mentally though, he wanted her to fight but not to where he had to hurt her to keep her. Slowing her movements and blocking her kido would do that. He wanted her to remember him, and come back for more. It wasn't as if he let her get far afterwords anyway.
"Whats your name?" He asked out no where. She was becoming aggitated, and he liked it.
"Um, Rukia." Even though he already knew the answer from all the silent "following" he did.
"Well then Rukia." He said as all the lights went out at once. His black eyes turned red in the dark and even though she couldn't see him, his eyes seemed to illuminate through her as they drew closer.
"Will you be... my mate?"
"What the hell are you?" She gasped as she stumbled backwards into the door, her hand searching for the door handle. She felt a door hole, but no handle.
'KIDO!' She thought as she chanted a incantation under her breath. But nothing happened.
He chuckled a dark roar of laughter as he stepped towards her. She frantically searched for the closest window which was all the way across the room, behind him. She gasped as suddenly he was right in front of her, his hand cradling her cheek.
She bit her jaw shut and tried for a punch to his stomach but his hand caught her fist and held it. She gasped as his grip on her face tightened and he took her hand and unballed it with force. He lowered his head down to her neck and took in the sweet smell that was pumping through her veins. His lips brushed her collarbone.
She realized that her movements and attacks weren't going to work on him. She was to slow and he was to fast. She shoved him back and made a mad dash towards the window.
'Damn this body! I can't move fast enough!' She thought as she was grabbed in the arm by her pursuer and thrown into the couch which slammed into the wall at the impact. She reached up to her bleeding head and shuttered at the pain. He was on top of her immediately. She pushed at his chest as he licked the blood running down her cheek. His chest pushed against hers and she felt small and insignificant under him.
"Please, don't..." She whispered as the tears of defeat ran down her face. He was just to fast, and she would only get more hurt if she ran or tried to fight him.
He took the chance to quickly take his jacket off and show his bare, toned chest underneath.
"Lets not finish this here. Hmm?" He said as he lifted her over his shoulder and sprinted up stairs and threw her onto the bed in the completely dark room. He took the liberty of removing his shoes and pants when she was still stunned. He walked over to her in just his boxers and leaned over her.
"I think we need to make this equal." He said as he reached over to the night stand and grabbed a small pocket knife and opened it. He shoved his hand under her dress and ripped the dress from her side all the way down to the end. She tried to cover herself but to no avail. He just ripped it more which cause the garment to fall completely off her and onto the bed. Leaving her in just her under clothes. "Much better."
"Please, stop. I'm begging you..." She said as his lips brushed her jawbone. His fangs pricked the skin below her ear so he had a reason to lick her smooth skin. His hands roamed around her body and slightly pulled the band on her panties. He groaned as his fingers slipped the fabric down and off her body. Her tears only made her more beautiful.
He moved his hands up to her back and unhooked the small pink bra and slid it off so he could look at all of her beauty at once. She didn't make any attempt to move. She was to afraid he would hurt her if she did.
'She's given up. How nice.' He thought as he stepped back to remove the rest of his clothing. 'I'm so glad that the poison made her more relaxed too.'
Once he was just as naked as she was, he leaned over her kissed down her neck. She shuttered under his touch. She just looked up to not see his face and what he was about to do. He noticed this.
"What? It's alright. I don't bite...much." He said as he prepared his erection at her entrance. He rapped her legs around him and he pushed in quickly making her cry out. He waited a minute then started to rock back and forth. He kissed her as the pace quickened. He gave low moans as he wiped some dry tears away from her face. She pawed at his back as she tried hard not to feel it, but to her disgust she was beginning to enjoy it. Her back arched as a small squeak escaped her lips. He grinned.
"There we go. Its not so bad now is it...mate." He said as he lowered his head to her neck. His fangs dripped with the venom of his curse. He bit down on her artery which made her shutter under him. He didn't suck until she had gotten used to the feeling of his fangs in her skin. He drank the rich blood quickly and after he had gotten enough he lifted his head back and pulled out of her.
He looked at her still body on the bed. All the movement she made was the slow rising and falling of her chest as she inhaled. Her head was tilted back and a bit of blood was dripping from her neck. Stunningly beautiful. He took the knife that had fallen to the floor and flipped it open to a bit smaller blade. He took her leg and at the base of her left hip he cut a small slit and he licked greedily at the cut. She tensed but her eyes remained closed. He tasted the blood again, but this time it was different. It was a bit more harsh.
'Good. The venom has already spread that far.' He thought.
"You are now mine forever. Rukia." He said as he removed his hand from her hip and placed the opposite hand on her cheek. He kissed her lips and for the first time she kissed back. "Say something."
"What is your name?" She asked as she rapped her legs around his waist. Her eyes hinted red as they stared into his.
"Alexander V. Tarrio." He whispered against her lips as he pressed them closer.
She chuckled as she pushed his face away. "And I guess you already know my name... mate."
"Somehow I knew you would have a change of heart." He said as he laid down next to her.
They laid there in silence staring into each others eyes. He was captivated by the blood shot look in her eyes.
Then after all the night's events, they both feel asleep in each others embrace.
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