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A story rated M for LEMON means Lemon Explicit You've Been Warned!

ByaxYoru


Vast and Absolute

Chapter 3 - Come True

She was insight, he was making up time, his heart was beating in his ears. The blood rushing through his veins was fueling his desire his lust to capture and conquer this woman, the woman who taunted and tormented him since he was very young, even before she knew she was doing it. Now he was close to his prize. The scenery around them rushed by in a blur, only coming into focus for an instant when he stopped to take another step or verify the direction Yoruichi was going. The night sky was deep, black blue no clouds just a large white glimmering moon, seeming to laugh and watch their chase.

She was sweating now, he caught whiffs of her scent in the air as he was catching up to her. He could see her when she appeared in transition of her shunpos in front of him, as she weaving through the terrain, but he was close to her, closer than she knew. He was getting anxious, excitement of his near victory increasing his speed. Oh, she was so close now. She knew it as well.

She was starting to get nervous starting to make little mistakes, going to the left when she should have turned right. Now he was turned on even more. The rippling of his kimono and hakama in his ears and the wind ruffling the fabric, loud, intense.

She glanced over her shoulder, he was catching up. How could that be,had she lost her touch or had he gotten that much better? She pushed herself, pulling ahead. She could turn into a cat and win very easily, but he had demanded no such tricks this time. She looked back again, relaxing a little. He wasn't behind her her. She was still the goddess. A smile spread across her face. The finish line was just a shunpo step away. She slowed, turning around. She was dressed in her long stockings and onimistukido top that hung low and barely covered the fundoshi she wore underneath it. She took a deep breath ready to boast her victory to her pursuer, when she felt a firm hand on her shoulder, BEHIND HER. Her eyes widened in astonishment.

"You're it." Byakuya had a smug grin on his face as he placed his hand on Yoruichi's shoulder. It was moist with sweat from their game. He relished with a deep sense of glee the sight of her beautiful face in an almost fixed state of shock as she turned to see him standing over her. Finally!! Finally, he had her right where he wanted her, at his mercy showing her who was the master, the victor the better of the two. She recoiled from him in disbelief but he grabbed her wrist, tightly and pulled her close to him. His breathing was heavy. How many other ways he wanted to know show her he was the better. He loved the assured looked wiped from her face even for a brief moment. He knew this incident wouldn't keep her down but she was down right now and what to do with her before she got back up? He wanted her so badly, his blood was still racing but they weren't running any more. He grabbed the back of her neck forcefully with his other hand, steadying her head, she began to resist, her teeth bared, still not believing the current situation. He stared at her, his desire to own and conquer this woman mounting with each breath. His eyes scanned over her body stopping briefly at her heaving chest, the round mounds of her breasts visible and radiant with the glow of her perspiration, her full soft lips that glistened in the moonlight. Her wispy dark purple hair that clung to her damp cheeks and forehead. He was as angry as were most of her admirers that she had cut her hair, but it didn't diminish her beauty in the least.

He was drawn to her like a moth to a flame, his lips descended on here like wave crashing on the rocks, his need was urgent, his kiss deep and intense. His tongue sliding effortlessly through her parted lips and into her hot wet mouth. She didn't resist him, she wanted this too. His body was on fire for her, his mind racing, thinking of all the ways he could take advantage of this victory over her. Right now a kiss, a deep passionate kiss would suffice. He kissed her,his eyes open watching her wilt with pleasure in his arms. She flung her arms around his neck, he felt her firm proud breast pressed against his wide chest, her hardening nipples noticeable on his skin, raising his lust. His kisses became more urgent, his need to taste her fully taking over, he sucked lightly on her tongue then her bottom lip as she began to mewl and moan at his firm touch. His mouth traveled from hers to her cheek then to her ear, his tongue flicking her lobe then down to her neck tasting the sweet saltiness her sweat and skin. She let her head fall back so he was able to fully taste and savor her. His hand slid from her neck and down to the small of her back pressing her into him as his head sunk lower to the tempting v shape of her cleavage. His free hand ripped at her kimono top, with a slight yelp from her, freeing her trapped breasts then clutching one frantically, kneading and squeezing almost too roughly in his hand as she winced and squealed at his firm tweak of her nipples. His eyes snapped open and stared at her as if to ask if she dare speak out against what he was doing. She had no more protests and he engulfed the hard dark berry brown nub of her nipple in his mouth, suckling and nipping at it. Yoruichi was in favor of his actions, her hands diving deep into Byakuya's hair; stroking and rubbing him in approval.

He maneuvered her easily to the ground, with very little resistance from her, laying to the side of her. He rested on one elbow then freeing her fully of the constraints of her kimono top. Stopping a moment to gaze upon the supple flesh of his goddess. Her brown skin, luminescent in the moonlight. A slight breeze came through the trees, rustling the leaves, causing goosebumps to rise on her skin. He touched her softly gently, letting his hand glide sensuously down her warm flesh through mounds of her breasts, her nipples still erect and aching for him to show them attention. Down the valley of her stomach and lower to the top of her fundoshi. She stared at him welcoming him to continue on his trek over her body. He hastily took off his kimono top, then his hands grasping her fundoshi, slid it easily down her legs and tossed them to the side, never taking his eyes from the dark purple tuft of hair between her legs, the gateway to the treasure that he had been seeking since the first time he saw her naked. Her sweet light musky scent was filling his nostrils even now, driving him crazy. She was ready for him, wanted him and soon would have him inside her. His lips were parted slightly, in awe, of the beauty of her naked body, laying willingly under him. He stroked her thighs affectionately, her soft skin felt so good against his. Byakuya's tongue absently licking his lips in anticipation of his coming meal.

His hand glided over her warm skin back up to the top of her thighs, then over to the inciting cave that was in between her legs, that she still kept close. His thumb brushed lightly and lovingly over her trimmed short pubic hair, the texture tinkling his thumb. Her breath was getting faster as she watched him enjoying the sight of her. His thumb dipped down low, to where her skin split into the folds of her nether lips. His thumb dipped down lower still, into the hot crevice that was already damp with her honey. He looked at her as he went deeper, her eyes closing at the pleasure he was giving her. He found what he was looking for the hot button, her clit. It seemed on fire, slick with her juices. She responded opening her legs instinctively to give him more access. He smiled at his control of the situation and her. He pushed her one leg out to the side to fully see her, the pink petals of her womanhood, in beautiful almost radiant contrast to her dark brown skin. The petals opened up slowly, thick and sticky with her cream, glistening, inviting him to touch, smell and taste. He was filled with an overwhelming desire to have her in his mouth. His mouth came down on her fast, the fury of his lust became apparent.

Yoruichi moaned and wiggled under Byakuya's tongue, He was so good, masterful. Almost playing her like and instrument. Her moans growing instantly, as she began to grind his face, his hand grasped her hips tightly as he buried his face deeper into her wet slit sucking and lapping at her flesh. Her hands stroking and raking his long hair dark hair, pressing his face into her. She bucked up into him, as the pleasure that was building in her body became overwhelming. Yoruichi's moans loud and words intelligible as a huge orgasm took her senses and she jerked and writhed under him, pleasure spreading through her in waves.

He lapped slowly at her feeling her orgasm subsiding, her clit throbbing in his mouth as he rolled it against his tongue. He looked up at her face contorting in pleasure. Then rising, he slid up her body, over her and between her legs. His desire to be inside her and take her fully, too much to bear. He began fumbling at his waist band and felt Yoruichi's smaller, warm hand on his, pulling him free from his hakama. She looked down between their bodies at his rock hard swollen member pointing straight up at her, the tip glistening with precum. He gasped in need and pleasure as she stroked him lightly. His eyes burned into her, his mouth kissing her hard and deep again as he pulled her hand from his waiting organ and held it to the ground. His hips rolled and moved between her legs driving, guiding himself to her snug wet white hot entrance. He stopped abruptly, as his tip found the hot tight hole of her waiting hungry entrance. He pulled back looking at her as he gradually eased himself into her. His eyes closing inadvertently at the sheer erotic pleasure of entering her tight deep hole.

"Ah..... Ahhh Yoruichi." Byakuya moaned out lustfully in her ear, as the full length of him finally entered her to the hilt. She began immediately to spasm and squeeze him with her inner walls. His body collapsed on her as she arms wrapped around his neck again, her tongue licking at his ear, her breath heavy and sensual on his skin. Causing his desire to further ignite, his hips began to move slowly and his thrusting was deep and purposeful. He did this for some time, trying to feel every inch of her velvety tight walls. Then he pulled out almost all the way, then thrust deeply into her again, then again and Again. His head was buried in his neck and his cock buried in her wet delicious pussy again, and again. Byakuya was lightheaded almost at once, at the sensuous sensation and excitement of making love to Yoruichi, finally, after all this time. The wet sounds of Byakuya stroking in and out of Yoruichi, joined the sounds of the night, the cicada, the rustling of the leaves and grass, the breeze. The millions of blades of grass against Yorucihi's back as Byakuya pumped into her added to the excitement. Byakuya's rhythm began to increase, he slammed into her, his balls slapping against her round ass. Yorucihi mewled as Byakuya moved at varying speeds to prolong their pleasure and not end this too soon. But he felt his climax coming, building, the familiar pleasure and tingle in the pit of his stomach and the base of his shaft.

"Oh Byakuya... you're soooo goood. Its sooo good. More! More! Give it to me harder, Byakuya!" A quick wave of heat coursed through Byakuya's body hearing Yoruichis wanton voice in his ear. "Make me come with that big thick cock of yours." Byakuya's eyes snapped open, his rhythm only slowing for a moment as he stared at her completely turned on by her words and he pumped into her harder, deeper and deeper. Yoruichi's head lolled back and forth as he did her moaning getting louder and more high pitched, her breasts wobbling with each thrust against his chest. Her legs wrapped tight around him making him able to to dive deeper into her, her mound seeming to clamp down and hold him tightly as he pumped into her. His cock began to twitch and pulse inside her which sent Yoruichi to another huge orgasm, instantly and she cried out again as orgasmic rapture took her once more.

"Hhhaaaannnn, .... BYAKUYA. BYAKUYA!" Hearing his name so lustlyfully cried from Yoruichi caused Byakuya to come to his climax, pumping wildly into her deeper as he released inside her. His hot thick cum gushing into her with each thrust, filing her up. Yoruichi moaning and screaming now as he did.

"BYAKUYA, OH BYAKUYA!! YESS!! YESS!!" He kept pounding frantically, feeling their cum sliding down his hot erect rod and his thighs.

"BYAKUYA-SAMA! BYAKUYA-SAMA!!" Byakuya sat up abruptly. Sweat pouring from his brow, his hair sticking to his skin, his bare chest heaving. He looked around trying to take in his surrounding.

"BYAKUYA-SAMA!" the attendants were yelling at the door again. He was still in his room. That's right, last night he had chased Yoruichi's over the grounds when she took his ribbon from his hair. He'd been naked and she had basically offered herself to him. He had found it hard to sleep. Only finally doing so when the first rays of the sun seemed to be coming over the horizon. He looked down, he felt wetness on his legs and the futon he was laying on. His cock was still erect aching and throbbing from his recent intense release. He'd cum hard and in copious amounts in his sleep..... because of that dream. His pride had kept him from pleasuring himself that night when he returned home naked and aroused by the chase and seeing her, her naked beautiful body welcoming him. But his body and sexual needs wouldn't be denied and was more than likely the cause of his dream, or nightmare. The 12 year Byakuya was silent, smiling, satisfied inside him. Lets do that again, but for real. QUIET! Byakuya retorted fiercely to himself.

"BYAKUYA-SAMA!!" the attendants were yelling again.

"YES!!" he shouted harshly, looking under the sheets at the mess that was there.

"Are you all right?"

"Yes., I'm fine." he said flopping back down on the pillow.

"Its just so late in the afternoon master Kuchiki. You have the Noble event only a few hours away." Late afternoon? Had he actually slept that long?

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to be continued