(A/N: Okay so somehow I got in the mood to continue this fic. Don't ask me why or how, just enjoy the chapter. Also note: I know, for those of you who have read my other fanfics that I give two warnings about lemons before they start, however because this fic is lemon centered, there will be no warnings).

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach

3rd Person pov

Ichigo woke up the next morning as the sun glistened into the room. He hadn't opened his eyes yet, but the first thing he did was become conscious of his surroundings only to realize that he was completely and utterly nude. Only after becoming aware of this did he notice that there was another presence flush against him. He opened his eyes to see the gorgeous burnt orange hair that he had become familiar with ever since his becoming a Shinigami. He had thought that last night may have been a fantasy he had had dreams so vividly real as what had happened last night, but seeing Orihime in front of him, her back to him, her bare skin and soft hair near him, he knew that what happened last night had actually happened. Ichigo could hardly believe that what had happened last night had actually occurred, but when he realized that his fantasies were a reality he leaned in closer to the girl beside him, resting his head on her shoulder and letting his arms wrap warmly around her.

This sudden warmth brought Orihime into a similar peaceful awakening. She too wasn't sure that what had happened last night had actually happened and she too had had vivid dreams of her and Ichigo doing it. When she opened her eyes and noticed that she was in her bed she became slightly saddened until she realized that not only was she not wearing a single garment, but that she could feel a warm pair of arms wrapped around her body.

Ichigo recognizing she had awoken whispered into her ear, "Good morning Orihime," he said to her.

Orihime almost jumped when she realized that what had happened last night had actually happened, but she calmed down the moment she realized that she was with the person she deeply and truly loved: Ichigo Kurosaki. She turned over to face him and kissed him good morning.

"Good morning to you too Ichigo," she said to him. She had dropped the formalities entirely considering that both had gone so far with each other. There was a long pause, both knew that they had to get up and get dressed for school and both did so without any word or sound almost as if no words needed to be said. They walked arm in arm with each other out Orihime's front door, Ichigo holding the door open for Orihime like the chivalrous person he was. Ichigo soon realized that there was no way he was going back home to get his things. He quickly called Rukia.

"Hello?" came her voice from the other end of the line.

"Rukia, it's Ichigo," he answered.

"Oh Ichigo good morning I trust last night's studying went well," she said sardonically, knowing full well Ichigo had made up the test excuse last night.

"Uh…" Ichigo's face turned the color of his name as he couldn't find anything to say back to the Shinigami that lived in closet.

"I figured you weren't coming back this morning so I'm bringing your school things with me, meet me behind the school and I want an explanation at lunch." She said and hung up. Ichigo suddenly had a violent urge to crush his cell phone or throw it in anger at Rukia. He hated how she could just get underneath his skin like that, it was so annoying. He just shook his head and returned to walking serenely with the beautiful girl standing next to him with her head on his shoulder, smiling sweetly. When both arrived at the school, Orihime's head still on his shoulder and her arms latched around his, showing no signs of letting go on their own, people gave strange looks in wonderment of the Ichigo Kurosaki, scowling, violent, aggressive Ichigo Kurosaki, walking serenely, with the school's worshipped goddess, Orihime Inoue. Out of all the students, the most interesting reactions came from Ichigo's own classmates. Chizuru and Keigo both produced similar, unyielding faces of both jealousy, awe, inexplicability and a face that the words "How and why?" written all over it. Mizurio seemed to just smile at the sight and Tatsuki was the first to approach the pair.

"You two seem awfully cheery together," she said smirking.

Orihime lifted her head off of Ichigo and both turned their attention to the raven haired female, "Oh hey Tatsuki," Ichigo said.

"I take it you two are officially together," she speculated in confirmation.

Keigo and Chizuru looked like they were about to have heart attacks and then collapsed onto the floor in defeat when Ichigo responded with, "Yeah Orihime and I are together," and put his arm around to pull his girl close to him. Orihime smiled as her boyfriend held her to him.

"Well I'm glad you two look good together," Tatsuki smiled, unlike some people, she thought to herself glaring at the collapsed, passed out forms of Keigo and Chizuru.

"I'm gonna head on to the bathroom," Ichigo said, "I'll see you in class Orihime." His girlfriend just smiled.

"So when did you two decide on this?" Tatsuki asked.

"Oh just yesterday," Orihime said with a smile.

"He's a good guy Orihime I'm happy for you." Tatsuki smiled.

"Thanks Tatsuki, I'm happy too, happier than I've been in years." Orihime smiled.

After leaving the restroom, Ichigo went downstairs behind the school to get my things from Rukia. She didn't say a word, but gave me my things with a wink reminding me that she'd get the story out of him one way or another. As he and Rukia headed back into class Ichigo noticed that he was walking in almost at the same time as his teacher. Throughout the entire lesson Ichigo found it hard to concentrate on anything except his girlfriend, which almost got him into trouble when his teacher tested him to see if he was paying attention.

The lunch bell soon rang and Ichigo went to the roof with Rukia, Chad, and Uryu to eat. Orihime was eating with Tatsuki and the other girls and Rukia explained to the boys that she would soon join them, but wanted to get something out of Ichigo first.

"Hiding secrets Kurosaki," Uryu said, "I didn't think you were the kind."

"Shut your mouth Ishida," Ichigo said, "And I'm not keeping secrets."

"Really then why did you tell your father that you were staying at Chad's for a test and force me to do hollow watch last night all on my own?" Rukia asked.

"Damn it Rukia, how many times do I have to tell you not to eavesdrop on my phone calls?" Ichigo asked.

Rukia just smirked as she sipped her juice.

"So then what were you up to?" Uryu asked, "Does this have something to do with why you couldn't keep your eyes off of Inoue-san all lecture?"

"I…uh…" Ichigo stuttered.

"Tatsuki told me that she and Ichigo are together." Chad said.

"Well congratulations Ichigo you stud you," Rukia said punching him in the arm a little harder than a mild friendly tap causing Ichigo to have to rub his arm.

"So then I take it you spend all night with Inoue-san last night," Uryu said.

Ichigo had never been more embarrassed in his entire life having been called out like that by his friends about his personal life. He just nodded his head.

"Well congratulations on becoming a man Ichigo." Rukia said punching him in the arm again faking her enthusiasm and then dropped it and spoke casually, "Now if you'll excuse me I'm going to go chat with the ladies." She picked up her food and moved on over to the other side of the roof.

"Man for a girl she hits hard," Ichigo rubbed his sore arm.

"I think it's possible Kuchiki-san might be a little jealous," Uryu said.

"Rukia jealous? Of what?" Ichigo barked.

"You and Inoue-san being together might be my guess." Uryu said.

"Why in the hell would that bother her?" Ichigo asked, "It's not like Rukia thinks of me the way Orihime does." There was a pregnant pause, "Anyway," Ichigo said swaying the conversation away from his personal life, "So are we still going to the tournament tomorrow Chad?" Ichigo asked. Chad nodded.

"Oh you and Sado are competing in tomorrow's martial arts tournament I take it." Uryu pushed in his glasses.

"Yeah your point?" Ichigo asked.

"You do know the companies sponsoring the tournament correct?" Uryu asked.

"Like I give a damn about that kind of stuff." Ichigo said.

"You should be if you and Sado plan on getting anywhere," Ichigo said, "The tournament is being sponsored by the Karakura hospital and the Urahara shop."

"I thought only the hospital was sponsoring the event." Chad said.

"Yes well it seems my father didn't want to have to pay the support bill of 5 million Yen so I asked Urahara-san if he'd be willing to help sponsor."

"Five million Yen," Ichigo said thinking of the prize money.

"In any case, I need to head to the computer lab," Uryu said, "I have an essay to write and submit for a scholarship." He got up and left.

It was after day had let out when Ichigo and Orihime finally had time to rejoin to one another. The two walked together, stuck like glue, along the road. It was Ichigo who broke the silence of their romantic moment, "Hey do you wanna come to my house for a bit?" he offered.

"I would love to Ichigo," Orihime answered and with that Ichigo scooped her up into his arms, "Eep," Orihime wasn't expecting to having been swept off her feet like that.

"Comfortable," he asked. Orihime covered her face to hide her embarrassment and nodded.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about we're together." He smiled.

"Y-yeah but," Orihime had felt confident enough about yesterday. She had imagined the scenario that had unfolded last night many times over in her head, especially when she touched herself, but everything circling around a relationship seemed like a dream come true to her. Sex was one thing, a relationship was entirely another.

"It's okay, I understand," Ichigo told her and carried her all the way to his house where upon he put her down before walking down the front steps. He walked into the house with her, holding her hand and went up the stairs to his room with her.

Unfortunately for Ichigo, he hadn't bothered to take notice of his nosy younger sister, Yuzu, watching him from the couch. Yuzu had noticed Ichigo walking in and had noticed the gorgeous, voluptuous, well endowed, docile, smiling girl holding her brother's hand, going up the stairs with him, most likely to his bedroom.

She put her hands on the back of the couch and whined as loud as she could, "Otousan!"

"Yuzu, what is it, what's the matter?" Isshin came rushing in onto the scene.

"It's Ichigo…he…he…" Yuzu couldn't find the right words.

"What did that hot headed brother of yours do something to hurt you?" Isshin's nostrils flared ready to kick his son down for hurting his own sister.

"No it's not that," Yuzu spoke outright, "I…" a thought struck her. She went into the kitchen a grabbed two glasses and handed one to her father. And then ran up the stairs. Isshin followed her as the two of them listened in on whatever was going on at the time in Ichigo's room.

"I like your room Ichigo it has your scent," Isshin and Yuzu could hear a voice that they did not recognize on the other side of the door, and it was incredibly feminine

"Ah well yeah," they could hear the oldest Kurosaki sibling say nervously.

"Oof, my, this bed's awfully springy," the feminine voice said.

"I know, I've been meaning to get a new mattress, but I always tell myself that if it's comfortable why should I bother getting a new one." Ichigo's voice could be heard saying.

"That's not cool you two," Karin said, "Don't you guys remember what happened last time you two eavesdropped on him?"

"But it's really an emergency onii-chan brought home a really hot one home with him. She has," Yuzu moved her hands in a spherical motion in an empty space over her own breasts to show that the girl Ichigo brought home had really big ones.

"So what Ichi-nii's a guy it's not like it matters when he brings home girls, besides it's not like their doing anything. They could just be working on a project. It is almost the end of the first semester."

"But…but…but…but," Yuzu protested.

"What's going on?" Rukia asked walking up the stairs.

"Oh hey Rukia," Karin said, "Ichigo has a girl in his bedroom and these two are acting like it's some sort of crisis."

"Ichigo, is something the matter," the girlish voice could be heard from inside.

Before Ichigo slammed the door open. "What the hell is going on out here?" he demanded.

"See he's mad now," Karin said.

"Ichigo," Isshin head locked him, "Where is she, where's the future mother of my grandkids?"

"Get off of me will you?" Ichigo shouted throwing his dad off and over him.

"What's going on?" Orihime, having heard the noise walked towards the door.

Karin's mouth almost dropped wide open when she saw one Orihime Inoue standing behind Ichigo her hands on his shoulders. Karin remembered how she said that she wouldn't be surprised until Ichigo brought someone as hot as Orihime into the Kurosaki household. Never did she think that he would actually bring home Inoue Orihime. To Karin that seemed like an impossible fantasy of every guy, and lesbian, her brother's age.

"Nothing Orihime," Ichigo turned towards her, "Just having a chat with folks about privacy." His voice got louder and angrier as the latter portion of that sentence played out. "Now if you guys don't mind I would like to have some alone time." Ichigo slammed the door.

Isshin ran downstairs shouting "Masaki! Masaki! Our little Ichigo has finally grown up! He's finally dating! What am I supposed to do?"

"No! onii-chan can't grow up, I won't lose him." Yuzu sobbed.

"Relax Yuzu you acting like Ichi-nii's not gonna care about us anymore," Karin said, "Ichi-nii will be fine. Boys his age reach this stage. He's not leaving the family for his girl. We're not losing a brother we're gaining a member of the household, think of it that way."

"But what if he stops coming home? What if he doesn't want to spend time with us anymore?" Yuzu complained.

"What about when he goes off to college and gets a girlfriend then, Ichi-nii won't be staying home forever Yuzu," Karin said, "Ichi…" Before she could continue both girls could hear very…interesting sounds for their age coming from behind Ichigo's door.

"Hokay," Rukia said shoving the two of them along, "I think Ichigo and Orihime want their privacy let's get going."

Inside Ichigo and Orihime were already at it. While he and Orihime were in the middle of their passionate kissing Ichigo had already disposed of Kon through use of the window. He wasn't going to let his horny and perverted modsoul ruin his romantic moment with his girlfriend. Orihime was currently beneath him looking up at him with her big gray eyes as her boobs bounced with each thrust. Her cheeks were red with arousal and her breathing was heavy as she gasped and moaned in pleasure. Her hair was sprawled out onto the mattress, her legs clamped around Ichigo's waist. It was the 2nd time they were doing it and both knew that it wouldn't be the last.

"Ichigo, Ichigo, Ichigo," Orihime called out his name over and over again as she moaned. She more than him could hardly believe that they had come so far so quickly. Ichigo knew that every guy in his school fantasized about being with Orihime and had an affectionate crush on her, just because of her boobs, he himself had caught him thinking these exact same thoughts from time to time, but that had all changed when Orihime told him she loved him because he realized that, though he had been trying hard to hide it that he loved her.

Orihime on the other hand never thought this moment would come. To her Ichigo was her knight in shining armor, he saved her life several times over and she wanted nothing more than to be with him. To have him be over her, like this, making love to her was like a dream come true. Ever since Rukia had pulled Ichigo out of his slump that day she had always thought that he liked Rukia better and that by going to Las Noches she could protect him because she believed that he wouldn't come for her. But he did, he came for her, he rescued her, personally. And she, according to him, had saved his life to, just by being there. It was her adoration and concern for him that gave him the resolve he needed to victoriously defeat Grimmjow. It was her desperation and pleading for him that made it possible for him to come back from beyond the grave and save her from dying at the hands of Ulquiorra. It's true that she was very scared when he was a hollow at that time, but she knew that he had only done so to protect her. He even told her yesterday that he would always protect her.

As both individuals climaxed and came down from their high Orihime had something to ask of Ichigo. She knew that he would always protect her, but how far would he go? She had to know.

"Ichigo," she said, as he cuddled her.

"What is it Orihime?"

"How far would you go to protect me?" she asked.

"Orihime, if it meant that you would be safe, I would die for you," he told her in a whisper, "You're not a burden, you're a special friend, no you're more than that, you're the woman I love."

"Ichigo," Orihime kissed him.

"Hey you wanna stay for dinner?" Ichigo asked.

"Sure," she answered. Ichigo smiled.

"My door will always be open to you Orihime, no matter what happens, I'll always be by your side. No matter what it took, I would do everything I could to protect you, even die." He said.

"But that's why I couldn't bear to see you get hurt, I don't want you to fight for me, I'm not worth…"

Ichigo put a finger over her lips, "I said, no matter what it took. A couple of scars and bruises are nothing if you're there to make it all better. So don't say it's not worth it you are worth it, because you are worth it. You're my goddess Orihime, never forget that."

"Ichigo," Orihime was moved at his choice of works and snuggled closer to him.

"We can rest for a couple of hours," he said, "Rukia'll probably come knocking on the door any minute to let us know when dinner's ready."

"Okay," Orihime said slowly closing her eyes, "I love you Ichigo."

"I love you too Orihime and I always will." Ichigo said soothingly. Neither had any idea that a certain black haired Shinigami was in the next room over drawing a chappy with orange hair clad in Tensa Zangetsu's Shihakusho holding hands with a chappy with long orange hair and a school girl's uniform. Both were on the colored drawing of a red heart. Rukia looked at her drawing closed the sketchbook set it aside and leaned against the wall.

"Have a good rest you two," she said, "I'm glad you're happy with each other."

(A/N: And that is my 2nd chapter for my intended one shot. So many people were bothering me about it and since today was my last day of classes I thought why not? So this is my end of the school year treat to you guys. If you want a third chapter please let me know. Draconichero19 out! Please don't forget, if you have not done so already, to Review, Subscribe and Fave).