Sleep with dreams
Chapter two:
Winter wonder land
He not only felt the crisp grass crunch beneath his bare feet, but with each frozen footstep he felt the numbness spiral up his body. His already pale skin lost all colour as his body temperature went down. His breath was white mist as he panted from running through the snow. He jumped the fence and instantly regretted kicking off his shoes. The pain from hitting the ground was amplified from the cold. He figured that it would be worth it in the end. He imagined her warm skin as their two bodies became one.
Just one yard to pass through and then he was there, he sped up and was finally in her yard. Just as discussed in the chat room, the back door was open. He shook the snow out of his orange hair and tip toed to the basement door. He slipped out of his black and white striped hoodie and dropped it on the stairs. Quietly he stepped on the old creaky wooden floor. The air was warm and the sent of vanilla lingered in the room.
The fire place was lit and the blazing flame made Ichigo burn from the shock of cold to sudden heat. She lay in front of that heat. The contrast of her naked skin and the black throw rug was truly amazing. She said nothing as he stripped his torso of the shirt she bought him for Christmas. He unbuckled his belt and slid out of his jeans.
He kissed her breasts as he moved to her mouth. "Rukia." He whispered, before engaging in a lustful kiss.
"Ichigo, I'm nervous." She stopped him before he could go any further.
"We've known each other for so long, don't you trust me?" The words spilled out before he could stop them. He remembered sex-ed in freshman year, the teacher handed out a work sheet of things guys often said to pressure the girl into having sex. He kept telling himself that this was different. Rukia invited him here for 'part two of his present'. So he reasoned that it wasn't his fault.
"Yes. More than anything." She held him closer and arched her back as he thrust into her. He kissed the tear that rolled softly down her cheek. "It hurts." She whimpered.
"I never meant to hurt you, do you want me to stop?" Ichigo kissed her parted lips and began to pull out.
She shook her head, "It's beginning to hurt less."
He woke up and noticed at once his pants were incredibly tight. He groaned, thinking, 'not again'. Ichigo was sick of these dreams and enough was enough. Today was Saturday so he decided to go into town to see a dream analyzer. He wouldn't tell every detail, but he'd be vague enough for them to understand.
He stepped out of the shower and grabbed the towel that hung behind the door. His stupid sister took his towel...again. It was really starting to get on his nerves, but what could he do? He walked to his room and dried his body. He went in his closet and pulled out the clothes he dreamt about. His favorite jeans, his dad's black leather belt, a black and white striped hoodie, and a band shirt that he bought a few weeks ago. The one that Rukia had bought for him in his dream.
He left a note on the counter for his dad and left for town. Ichigo flipped his hood over his head as he walked. The houses started to get closer together and he knew he was close. The building was purple with a bunch of neon signs. He gave it a second thought, but walked in anyway.
"Hello?" Ichigo spoke, his eye's still adjusting to the serious lack of proper lighting. There was a woman that emerged from behind a curtain.
"Ichigo? You're the one who called right?" She had these pig tails, which made her look younger. She was frowning as she lead him into the back room. "Someone will be right with you."
"Uh-huh." Ichigo said, looking around as he took a seat on a pillow.
The door opened and closed behind him before he had time to turn around to greet the person. "My name is Shinji." He had this rediculous smile streched across his face.
"I wanted to see a dream analyzer. I've been having these dreams about a girl...I just can't get her out of my head." Ichigo said. "I just want to speak with her. With out my subconsious being stupid."
Shinji reached into his pocket and withdrew a bottle. "Take one of these before you go to sleep. It kicks out your subconsious so you can be yourself in your dream." He handed the bottle to Ichigo, "But be warned, If you die in your dream, you will die in real life."
"Thanks, but so far, my dreams aren't nightmares." Ichigo took the bottle and payed the girl at the desk. He couldn't wait for tonight.
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