Hello, all! I'd like to thank those who reviewed last chapter; your feedback was much appreciated. This time, everything will be from Ichigo's point of view. Things will start off a bit slow, with such things as domestic activities. Never fear, though. They will pick up, and you will be rewarded with something juicy at the end of the chapter. I hope you enjoying reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Chapter Two
Some silly cartoon played on the television while Ichigo sat on the couch, gazing blankly at the screen. He wasn't even completely aware of what was happening; he was too deep into his thoughts. Since their encounter half an hour ago, Ichigo hadn't been able to get Neliel off his mind.
Neliel, his Neliel. Ichigo had come to think of her as such since she'd moved in with him and his family. Of course, he'd never admit aloud to having such feelings for the green haired bombshell. Why? Because she couldn't possibly feel the same about him.
The former Espada had isolated herself from him in the last month, hiding in his room. She slept most of the time, except for meal times and when she wanted to shower. But, Ichigo couldn't blame the distance entirely on her. He'd be busy with school recently, having to catch up on what he had missed during the Winter War. Most days, Neliel was left at home alone and Ichigo could see the loneliness in the slump of her shoulders.
Ichigo shook his head, clearing his mind of Neliel's face. Yuzu and Karin would be home soon, and he had to help Karin with her arithmetic homework. Sure enough, not five minutes later, his twin little sisters burst in through the front door, startling him.
Yuzu immediately made a beeline for the kitchen, mumbling something about a new recipe she wanted to try. Karin dropped her backpack, grabbed her soccer ball from the corner, and attempted to sneak back out of the house.
"And where are you going, onee-chan?" Ichigo grumbled lazily, causing Karin to freeze in place. She turned to face him, laughing a bit nervously.
"Umm, I'm going to go play soccer with my friends?"
"I don't think so. You know Dad wants me to tutor you in math for the rest of the week. Sit your ass down at the kitchen table," he told her sternly, using his big brother voice.
Karin sighed in defeat, and dragged herself to the table, along with her backpack in tow. She grudgingly set out her math textbook and notes from class on the surface, and then plopped down with a huff.
"It's like pulling teeth with you, Karin-chan." a sweet voice giggled from the stairway.
Ichigo hopped off the couch and made his way over to where Karin sat. He looked to where Neliel now stood at the bottom of the stairs, smiling softly at the pouting child. The orange haired teen couldn't help glancing over her form; even wearing his loose clothing, his eyes were immediately drawn to her generous chest.
"Humph," Karin huffed, folding her arms and glowering at her brother. "I'd rather someone did pull my teeth than have to study math."
"Surely it isn't so bad?" Neliel questioned, turning her amber gaze to Ichigo. He felt his face heat up, so Ichigo turned his head away and shrugged brusquely. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Neliel's brow furrow as her gaze intensified.
"Nel-chan!" Yuzu squealed from the kitchen doorway. The Arrancar reluctantly tore her eyes from the blushing teen before her, and smiled at the youngest Kurosaki.
"Hello, Yuzu-chan. How was school today?"
"It was nice; we learned some new equations in math class. What did you do while we were gone?"
"I slept most of the day, and I just finished with my shower. Would you like you brush my hair for me, Yuzu?"
Ichigo smiled as his littlest sister's face lit up at the prospect. He knew that Yuzu loved playing with Nelliel's long, flowing waves as Karin never allowed it. It seemed to him that Nelliel enjoyed the few minutes of attention and company.
In short order, Yuzu had retrieved a hairbrush and Neliel was perched up a low stool. Ichigo sat down at the kitchen table with Karin, and they began to go over the exercises she had been assigned. They worked through them methodically, if somewhat reluctantly on Karin's part. Near to them, Yuzu brushed Neliel's hair with a carefulness usually reserved for treating a patient in their family clinic.
"She looks so happy," Ichigo commented in his head, glancing at Neliel occasionally. Her eyes were closed contentedly as she leaned into Yuzu's gentle, capable hands. Ichigo wished fleetingly that he were the cause of her happiness, and that she would lean into his touch like that.
His almost indecent thoughts brought a warm blush to his face, and Ichigo ducked his face down even further. Abruptly, he dismisses Karin, telling her she can go out to play, but only after she promises not to tell their father. The tomboy readily agrees, and bolts for the door, after snatching up her soccer ball.
Ichigo chuckled softly, and got up from his seat. "I'm going upstairs," he told the two females vaguely, avoiding looking at Neliel directly. He practically ran up the stairs, two at a time, and retreated into his bedroom. Neliel would probably stay downstairs for a while, Ichigo figured. He could be alone with his thoughts.
After closing the door behind him, Ichigo immediately plopped down on his bed. He linked his hands behind his head, and visibly relaxed. Now that there was some distance between Neliel and himself, the heat slowly retreated from his face and his pulse steadied. This happened every time he came in close proximity to the pretty Arrancar.
Ichigo closed his eyes and images of Neliel sprung to the forefront of the teen's mind. He thought back to their awkward encounter earlier, in the bathroom. Not that he would admit it aloud, but it felt incredible when her round behind bumped into his cock. He didn't want her to think him a pervert, so he quickly twisted his look of pleasure into one of pain when she turned to face him.
Even worse, once he'd retreated from the bathroom, Ichigo began to think of her naked body. He pictured rivulets of hot water cascading over her luscious curves, starting at her lithe next and continuing over her perfect breasts, then finally reaching the heaven between her thighs. A groan escaped Ichigo's lips at the thought of following the same path with his fingers and tongue.
Of their own accord, Ichigo's hands drifted down the button of his jeans. He slowly undid it, and then the zipper was down shortly after. Lifting his hips, he pushed the jeans and boxers down just far enough so that he could free his already stiffening cock. Eyes still closed, Ichigo gripped the base of his rod and slowly began to stroke it with his right hand.
Lurid visions of Neliel, with her tiny hands wrapped around his cock, consumed his already filthy thoughts. Ichigo stroked his length faster, craving release now, needing to relieve the building pressure. His imagination conjured up more fantasies, specifically one of Neliel sliding her cute little tongue over the tip of Ichigo's cock. Ichigo came undone almost immediately after, shooting thick ropes of cum all over his hands and bed. Jolts of pleasure shot through his long body, and his back arched slightly off the mattress.
"Uhn, Nel!" Ichigo grunted, his face screwed up with the intensity of his orgasm. It took a few moments, but he finally came down from his high.
"Yes, Ichigo?" a breathy voice murmured, very close to Ichigo's head.
Ichigo just about jumped out of his skin. His eyes flew open and he quickly turned his head to the side, and saw that Neliel Tu Odelschwanck's face was less than six inches away from him. He immediately started to splutter, attempting to come up with an explanation for the lewd position he was in.
Neliel cut him off by saying, "Life's a struggle, huh?" A small smile curled at the corners of her pretty lips, and she licked them quickly. Her amber eyes flickered to Ichigo's lap, a hungry look appearing in them.
Not knowing how to respond, Ichigo turned away from her and closed his eyes. He had hoped the woman would leave him in his shame, and perhaps pretend the whole situation had never happened. One can imagine his surprise when he felt a scorching heat envelope the tip of his penis. A strangled gasp escaped Ichigo's parted lips, and he half rose from the mattress. His eyes darted down to take in the glorious sight of Neliel licking his cum from his cock.
Noticing his gaze, Neliel looked up at him through hooded eyes. They locked gazes, and she flicked her tongue out, grazing over the tip of his cock again. Ichigo's once flaccid penis was beginning to harden again under her teasing licks. Another grunt slipped through his gritted teeth when she closed her mouth over the entirety of his length. She gently suckled for a few minutes, bringing him back to a state of complete arousal.
Finally releasing him from her mouth, Neliel sat up and crawled up his body. Once she'd settled comfortably over his crotch, she leaned down and pressed her lips to his softly. For a moment, Ichigo was frozen in shock, unable to process that the woman of his dream was kissing him. Eventually though, he responded by returning the kiss with soft pressure.
"I'm tired of waiting, Ichigo." Neliel murmured against his lips. "I want you, and no amount of you ignoring me is going to stop me from having you." She ground her hips against Ichigo's crotch suggestively, smirking softly.
"Besides," she continued, leaning to croon in his ear this time. "Don't you want to feel my skin on your skin? It's only natural."
Ohohoho, I lied! I do, upon occasion, crank out a cliffy. :D
Never fear, though, dears. I will not torture you for much longer. What did you think of Ichigo's masturbation scene? Was it detailed enough?
Oh, and the first person to private message me with the name of the song that Neliel has been singing, I will do a Bleach one shot, with a couple of your choosing.
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