Author's note: thanks everyone for the reviews.
Characters/couples: Ichigo/Orihime, Ichigo/Rukia, Renji/Rukia, Ulquiorra/Orihime, Ulquiorra/OC. And OCs
Setting: New York.
Rating: M/ Lemons so if you can't handle it please don't read.
Disclaim: Bleach,
Claims: All new Characters.
Oh. Please if you don't like the couple…well touch cookies.
And yes I do accept flames…but not too harsh. Please excuse the spelling or grammar mistakes I make because I'm not perfect. Ok enough about this crap and enjoy the first and my b-day in coming up on the tenth of June so please wish me a happy b-day. Lol...no seriously.
Be my light,
Carry me in your arms and never let go,
I need you more then life itself….
My Orihime….
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He woke up to soft kisses going up his chest then going to cheeks. Hands roamed his body as those soft, tender, lips kissed his. Although his eyes remained closed Ichigo known for a fact his wife knew he was awake. She also knew the teasing was going to get him to crack and stop playing like he was still asleep.
He smiled in his sleep, hoping she didn't notice.
"I know you're up Ichigo."
Silence.
He chooses to stay quite already knowing she would get slightly annoyed.
Whap!
That got him up, Ichigo groaned, resting on his forearm pouting at his wife.
"You didn't have to hit me Orihime." The women smiled as she moved so she can place her legs on either side of his waist, straddling his lap.
"But that got you up didn't it?" She laid another quick kiss on his lips before he can respond.
Not satisfied with the small kiss, Ichigo brought her head back down and kissed her long and hard with so much passion that she place both of her hands on his chest to keep from losing herself in the bliss.
"I-Ichigo…" Orihime mumbled into the kiss.
"Hmm?" His hands tracing the hem of her silky nightgown sending shivers down her spine.
"Time for work," Orihime moaned when Ichigo sucked on soft spot on her neck so tenderly.
"But I don't wanna," He whined into her neck. "I wanna stay home with my wife and child." His free hand rested on her very swollen 7 month belly. Pride swelled up in his chest: his going to be a father. When she first told him she was pregnant he nearly choked on his soda and fell into a stupor. Orihime took his state of quietness as rejection and began to cry. His wife was such a cry baby.
Once snapping out of his stupor he cupped her face up, kissing her all over, whispering how much he loved her and never will leave her. Once he saw those stormy gray eyes brighten he knew then everything was going to be ok.
"Ichigo please, you don't want to be late for work?" Orihime said as she got off the bed leaving behind a frowning Ichigo.
"Late? Hime have you forgotten I own the place, I come whenever I want. I'm the boss." He said as completely sat up, scowled.
"No dear I have not forgotten. But that's still no excuse to be late after all you are the boss." She threw him a smirk and was no completely out the room.
Ichigo snorted.
Nonetheless he did as suggested and got up. Although he highly disliked getting up in the morning just to hear his employees whine and complain about one another, it was all worth it as long as his Hime continued her ways of waking him up.
His lips curled up forming a rare smile. He loved this girl more then life itself. If she every deicide to leave him—he'll shoot himself. If anything happened to her or someone remotely attempted to take her from him…all hell would have broke loose.
"Hurry up Ichi or your breakfast will get cold!" Orihime shouted from the kitchen.
"All right I'm coming!" He shouted back before going inside his private shower.
15 minutes later.
Ichigo stood in the kitchen of his large condo, the house was decorated in bright color in which his wife decide to use. Personally he hated bright colors; it made his eyes hurt but as long as it kept Orihime happy he didn't mind it.
"Here you go Ichigo." Orihime sat his plate of Chocolate chip pancakes (I love those XD) on the chestnut wooden table.
"Thanks Hime." Ichigo pulled a chair and sat down.
Ever since that little episode where he had to get his stomach pumped Ichigo was forbidden to eat Orihime's food let alone go near it. Yet again the poor girl cried her eyes out thinking she nearly killed him.
He chuckled at the memory she wouldn't stop kisses and hugging him.
"What's so funny?" Orihime asked as she watched her husband crack a smile.
He shook his head mumbling a 'nothing'. Orihime shrugged it off and resumed wolfing down her egg soup surprise. Ichigo quivered. I don't even want to know what's in there. He thought with fear.
After the orange haired man was finish with his breakfast, Ichigo leaned against the front door with his briefcase in hand while the other hand worked to fix his tie.
Groaning in pure annoyance he called out to his wife. "Orihime," As if on cue the women poked her head from the kitchen.
"What you're still here?" She teased as he shot her a look.
"I can't get this damn tie right-."
"Maybe if you'd put your briefcase down and try fixing it with both hands you wouldn't have a problem, now would you?" She said placing her hand on her hips in a sassy manner.
Ichigo pouted. "But I want you to fix it." She rolled her eyes. Honestly this is how a CEO acted? Walking over, acting as if she was annoyed with Ichigo's immaturity Orihime beginning fixing his tie: eyes locked on the on what she was doing, however she could feel his gaze. In truth she loved doing just about anything for this man; that's how much she loved him.
When she was done she patted his chest a few times; telling him it was time for him to go.
"What no kiss goodbye? No I love you?" He half joked. This was a game they played every morning and he wouldn't change it in the slightest. He couldn't be any happier with his life. Married with a baby on the way, friends, a loving family, CEO of his own company, what more can a man ask for? He had it all; and planning to keep it that way for a very long time.
"Is Liz coming over?" Orihime broke though his happy thoughts.
At the mention of her name Ichigo groaned and replied. "When don't she ever?" Orihime giggled.
"I like her, she's like the little sister I never had." At this Ichigo rolled his eyes.
"See you later Hime-chan." He planted a kiss to her cheek and picked up his briefcase.
"I love you Ichigo." She quickly said before he stepped out.
"I love you to." He said with a smile. So much it hurts.
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It was 12:30 by the time Ichigo got out the office for a lunch break.
Just finishing with a meeting and was now heading down his favorite Café shop in New York.
That shop was the very place where he met his wife. He remembered it like it was yesterday. He and a couple of his friends decided after school they where going to chill at the new store that opened down the street from their school. Not even a minute passed before he crushed into another body. The person was going out as he was coming in. Like two trains coming down the same track they collided into each other causing a chain reaction as her drink spilled all over him, losing his footing and falling into Renji who caught him in time.
She quickly exclaimed an apology practically breaking her back bowing. Ichigo—in utter surprise found himself laughing. If it where any other person he would have most likely hit them. It shocked him when Renji waved hi to the female. When he asked how he knew her Renji simply replied. "She goes to our school Ichigo." To say the least the teen was beyond shocked, how did he not notice this girl? Was he that dense? To make matter slight more interesting his best friend—Rukia was pretty jealous he started to hang out with Orihime a bit more.
Suddenly, Ichigo eyes sadden. He didn't mean for thing to end on a bad note with them. He hasn't seen her since he told her they can no longer secretly fuck. It was every once in a while when he and Orihime didn't start having sex yet, and his body was caving it like the horny dog he was. Rukia nearly had a fit, yelled a couple of time before she simply took her leave and Ichigo never saw her again, up in till graduation day; then she disappeared.
He sighed.
"Uh…excuse us." Ichigo gasped nearly jumping out of his skin. He didn't know he was standing in front of the Café door blocking the couple from entering.
"Sorry about that." He said as he moved aside so the young couple could go in before him. How the hell did I get here so fast anyway? He thought with wonder.
Taking his usual seat by the window; Ichigo waited for his usual waiter to serve him.
As if on cue a pair of hands covers his eyes.
"Guess who?" With out missing a beat Ichigo answered.
"Liz, get off."
Giggles. "How did you know?" The red haired Africa American girl said as she got the seat across from him.
Ichigo did not answer right away. Instead he rested his face idly on his palm, throwing her a lazy look.
"You're the only one in the world who would do annoying stuff like this you're almost worse then Matsumoto." He yawned. All he wants to do was go home and crawl in bed with his wife.
Liz frowned then shrugged it off with a smile. "So how's the Mrs.?" She placed her elbows on the table grinning at Ichigo.
Ichigo shot her a deadpanned look. "You saw her yesterday."
"Oh Ichigo-Sama, that was yesterday today is a new day." She laughed at the look he was giving her.
"How many times have I told you, you don't have to address me formally? Ichigo is just fine. You know you're like a daughter to me?"
For a moment none spoke.
"I don't know, I guess I was so use to you being my dad's boss and him calling you by Sama and it grown on me." She whispered.
Before Ichigo could say anything Liz jumped to her feet saying. "I will get you your usual Coffee Ichigo-Sama." With that she disappeared into the kitchen.
Ichigo exhaled and ran a hand through hid orange locks. It's been a year since Liz's father died of Cancer. He had been one of Ichigo closest friends. And for him to die so sudden came to great shock—not—only to him but to his daughter and to people that knew him. Ichigo was always fond of Liz and her upbeat attitude towards life; that's why he so willing opened his home to her until her grandma flew in front California to take care of her.
Although, she now lived with her grandma, Liz never—not—once missed a day visiting him. She had her own room when ever she decides to sleep over or just chill.
Orihime been totally cool with letting Liz stay, she's was so kind hearted.
That's Hime for ya'.
"Ichigo….Ichigo Kurosaki…..?" Ichigo froze. That voice. No I can't be…..?
"R-Rukia….?" He glanced behind him and almost fucking had a heart attack.
"Eh, long time no see, right?"
Tbc….
End of chapter.
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