Dream Invader
Chapter 3
A.N.: Now it's time for round 3! On a side note: I saw a comparison between Soul Reaper Aizen and Hueco Mundo Aizen and the first thing that popped into my head was "Holy crap! The Superman disguise actually works!" Ahem… Alright, on with the show….
Warning: Lemon!
Karakura Town: Ichigo's House, 8:00 P.M.
"Um… hey dad?" Ichigo walked into her father's clinic. Isshin had closed it down for the night and was now putting up his tools. Isshin looked at his daughter, taking in the nervous look on his daughter's face. "What's the matter, Ichigo? You look like you've had a rough day."
Ichigo nodded. Aizen's words from the previous night had haunted her all throughout the day. During lunch at school all she could do was take a good look at the people she had met in the soul society. Rukia had told her that the Soul Reapers were all good people, but from where Ichigo stood she had seen nothing but the opposite.
She thought about Aizen's comment that the captains only stopped fighting her was because they were more concerned about fighting Aizen. Ichigo initially dismissed it, but then she remembered how the Head-Captain said he'd respect Rukia's final request to spare Ichigo and her friends but was in truth lying. In fact, most of the people Ichigo had met looked like they would like nothing more than to kill her on principle.
Her thoughts turned to the badge that Rukia's superior, Captain Ukitake, had given her. The man had said that it recognized her as an ally of the Soul Society and that she was an agent acting on their behalf. But the badge didn't give her any authority as far as she was aware. Already she suspected that there was something else behind it. Ukitake had said they were given to Substitutes, but she had never heard them talk about any other substitutes….
Then her mind came back to the man himself. She didn't trust him, but dammit all! Every word that came out of his mouth made sense. 'And the way he held me in his arms and kissed me….' Ichigo slapped herself to drive the thought away. Part of her wondered how far her imaginary Aizen would go in the next dream….'NO! I…I'm just having a bad dream… that's all….' "Um… I've been having bad dreams lately. Do you have anything that can put me to sleep without dreams?" she asked, hoping her father would give her the meds and not ask questions.
Isshin shook his head. "No, Ichigo, I'm not giving you any medication. What I've got is highly addictive and I don't need you turning into an addict. Besides," Isshin added with a smirk, "from the moaning I hear in your room, I take it that these aren't really bad dreams. Unless… Ichigo, are you dreaming about a boy?"
Ichigo's face turned beet red as the image of Aizen popped back into her head. Isshin's face turned into a big grin. "Oh joy! My daughter's finally found someone!" He went over to the poster of Masaki that he kept in his office, "Oh Masaki! Our little girl's turning into a wom-"Ichigo's kick stopped him before he could finish that sentence and stormed out.
Going into the kitchen Ichigo grabbed as many energy drinks as she could hold. 'If I don't fall asleep, I won't dream of him!' She popped one open and chugged it, feeling the rush and the sudden burst of energy. Tossing it into the trashcan, she took the rest into her room, ready to fight sleep. She knew that this was only a short-term solution, but she was out of options. She'd go to Urahara but chances are she'd be on the receiving end of one of his experiments. Plus… Ichigo couldn't shake the feeling after what Aizen said that something about him couldn't be trusted. Regardless, she closed the door and grabbed her headphones, determine not to fall asleep.
Hueco Mundo: Aizen's Chambers, 3:00 A.M.
Aizen stared at the crystal ball, which had yet to glow at all, and chuckled. "How cute. She thinks that she can keep herself from falling asleep." The man gave a rare laugh at the girl's naiveté. "Run all you like Ichigo. But I'll always be there waiting. Soon you'll understand: there is no running from me…." The rogue glanced at the ball before going to bed himself, knowing that it wouldn't show Ichigo sleeping anytime soon….
Four Days Later
Karakura Town: Ichigo's Room, 1:23 A.M.
Ichigo's head bobbed as her eyes drooped. "Must…stay…awake…." She'd had zero hours of sleep in the last four days and now she was on the verge of crashing from the lack of energy. Her father and Yuzu had found out about her energy-drink binge and took what was left out of her room out of fear she'd have a heart attack. Now the energy drinks had worn off and she could feel sleep overtake her. She lay on her bed, trying hard to keep her eyes open. "So tired…so…sleepy…." Her eyes drifted shut as her mind shut down and went to sleep….
Hueco Mundo: Aizen's Chambers
Aizen grinned as the crystal ball glowed blue once again, Ichigo's image appearing inside. "That was longer than I'd expected. I'll give you credit Ichigo, you've surprised me with your endurance." The rogue placed his hands on the ball and fed it his energy. As the crystal ball pulsed with a fusion of blue and violet glow, Aizen chanted a slightly different incantation to the Dreamwalker kido. This time, he wouldn't just insert himself into Ichigo's dream. Now that the girl had completely crashed he could do a little more to alter her dreamscape. "I think it's time we had a little heart-to-heart…."
Ichigo's Dream
Ichigo rolled around in the silk sheets, enjoying the cool feel of them against her soft skin. She kept her eyes closed; feeling comfort in the fluffy pillow her head was laid on. The room she was in was a little cold, making her curl up to keep herself warm. "Finally," she whispered into her pillow, "No Aizen, no tricks, just peace and quiet…."
"I'm hurt, Ichigo. And here I thought you enjoyed our little talks."
Ichigo's eyes opened up and she turned around. Lying next to her on his side with an elbow propped up was Aizen! "You again?!" Ichigo shrieked sitting up, only to find out as the sheets slid down her front that she had no clothes on. "What the hell?" she covered herself with the sheets, realizing that she was in bed with her enemy without any clothes on.
Aizen simply gave her his usual smile and shrugged. He sat up and lay back against the wall. Ichigo's face turned red when it was revealed that he had no shirt on either. Seeing the look on her face, Aizen gave her a calm reply. "No, Ichigo. We haven't done anything. Not yet, anyway."
The orangette got angry at that statement. "What do you mean "yet"? You're… you're not going to…." She didn't want to finish that sentence, afraid that Aizen might actually take her against her will.
The man shook his head. "Haven't you been paying attention Ichigo? If I'm here, than that means that some part of you wants me here. I cannot and will not harm you; of that you can be certain." The rogue folded his hands onto his lap. "So, why don't we just talk?"
Ichigo sat there, deciding that Aizen was telling the truth. But there was one question that she had before any others: "What do you mean you're here because I want you here? You…you're…the enemy…" she asked, uncertain about what was what anymore.
Seeing the desired reaction that he'd been hoping for, Aizen calmly smiled at the girl. "Well, let's think about this rationally. I take it by how you said that that you've started to listen to my words? Like I told you Ichigo; I am the enemy of the Soul Society. Not you. What happened between us on the hill was simply unavoidable. And I have not tricked you in any way. Everything that I've told you has been the truth." Aizen gestured to his side. "I am who you choose me to be. Nothing more, nothing less.
Becoming less and less inclined to regard Aizen as her enemy, Ichigo slowly made her way toward him. She sighed, resting her back against the wall as she sat next to him; still keeping the covers over her. "I...Alright, explain this to me. How are you NOT my enemy? Even if the captains aren't to be trusted, how are you any better?"
Aizen raised an eyebrow, a cocky smirk on his face. "You mean besides your subconciousness telling you to question everyone?" Aizen caressed her cheek smiling. "My goals are to change the Soul Society to become something better than it is now. For over a thousand years the 13 Court Guard Squads reigned supreme, yet nothing's change. As your Quincy friend can attest, they refused to change their ways to adapt to the tides of change. They simply seek to keep the world as it is. My goal is to make it as it should be."
Ichigo looked down, tracing invisible patterns in the sheets as she wrapped her head around it. "But…but you've killed so many people…you framed Urahara and…" Aizen stopped her with a finger to her lips. Inching his face closer he gave his thought-out explanation, "It's touching how you're concerned for your mentor, Ichigo, but once more I must ask if you've forgotten several things. Like how he turned you into a hollow in order to restore your powers, knowing that it would create the monster inside you. Or that he sent you and your friends ill-prepared on a suicide mission; not to rescue Rukia, but for the purpose of keeping the Hogyoku away from me."
Aizen looked Ichigo dead in the eye, deciding that the tedious Q&A had gone on long enough. "So, Ichigo, I'll ask once more: Who am I to you?"
Ichigo looked away from him, unsure of how to answer. "I… I'm not sure. Everything you say makes complete sense yet…" Her train of thought was cut off as Aizen wrapped his arms around her waist. "Yet what, Ichigo? I understand your hesitance though, in life there are only facts; yet we divide these facts into truths and lies to make us more comfortable." His face came closer to hers until their noses touched. Looking into Aizen's hypnotic eyes made Ichigo let go of the sheet covering her, exposing her chest to the rogue. "So answer me, Ichigo: Am I your enemy?"
Looking into his eyes, all Ichigo could manage was a weak "No," before her lips touched Aizen's, giving him a sweet and tender kiss. Her arms slipped around Aizen to wrap around his waist. She could feel a tingling sensation in her chest as it pressed against Aizen's. Ichigo could feel his hands run through her hair as he deepened the kiss, granting his tongue entrance when it licked against her lips. Aizen laid her down as he pulled away, satisfied at Ichigo's submission.
Aizen licked along Ichigo's jaw, finding her sweet spot where she moaned loudest. As the man pulled back the sheets covering them, Ichigo's face matched her name when she got a good look at Aizen's manhood. Aizen was bigger than she expected, and the thought of that going inside her made her tremble. Aizen caressed her cheek, calming her fears. "Don't worry Ichigo. I will not do anything you don't want me to…." Aizen licked his way down her front, stopping at each of her sizable breasts to give each nipple a thorough sucking, leaving them hard in the cool air. As Aizen licked her navel the feeling of his smooth tongue started to get to Ichigo. As the heat started to flare up in her loins she rubbed her legs together.
Reaching her waist, Aizen slowly spread her legs before rubbing the tip of his hardness against her dripping folds. In a move that surprised her, Aizen gave her a look that requested permission. "Yes… please…" she whispered. Her concerns had all melted away. In the time that she had spent as a Soul Reaper only one person had ever been straightforward and truthful, and that was Aizen. The handsome rogue slowly pushed his way into her. Ichigo closed her eyes in anticipation, yet there was no pain, only intense pleasure wafting over her.
Ichigo opened her eyes a little, a little confused since she was a virgin. Aizen leaned forward and kissed her, wrapping his arms around her as he buried himself to the hilt. "Remember, Ichigo. This is a dream. I cannot and will not hurt you." As Aizen began thrusting Ichigo moaned with every thrust. "So…big….so…good!" she gasped, digging her nails into Aizen's back as Aizen filled her. Her legs wrapped around him as he quickened his pace. The former captain hand went down and rubbed her clit, making electricity pulse through her body.
Feeling the tip of Aizen reach all the way inside her Ichigo's plugged cunt gripped tightly on Aizen's hardness, crying out as the pleasure built up inside her. "Aizen…you…you're gonna…make me cum!" The rogue reached for Ichigo's neck and pulled her into a bruising kiss. Pulling away he smiled down at her. "Cum for me, Ichigo… give yourself over to me…" whispered Aizen, who was near his own orgasm as well. The heroine and the villain both cried out as the came. Ichigo sharply inhaled as she felt Aizen fill her womb with his hot spunk, sighing in pleasure as the heat filled her.
Pulling out, Aizen quickly regained his breath and pulled Ichigo into his lap. Holding her in his arms, the man gave the orangette a fleeting kiss before whispering into her ear. "Come to Hueco Mundo Ichigo. I'll be waiting…."
"Ichigo! Wake up! It's time for school, big sis!" Yuzu's voice snapped Ichigo's eyes open. Feeling remarkably refreshed Ichigo sat up and stretched. The first thing that she noticed after her bones had popped back into place was that she'd stained the bed. "OH DAMMIT!" she cried out. Quickly changing into her uniform and sneaking out to grab new linens, Ichigo made sure that there was no trace of any midnight fantasies. "But…" she pondered as she headed out the door, looking up at the blue sky. Aizen's words once more haunted her as the sun snaked into a dark cloud.
"Come to Hueco Mundo Ichigo. I'll be waiting…."
Hueco Mundo: Aizen's throne room
Aizen sat on his throne, feeling pleased with how well things had progressed last night. He called in Tosen. "Kaname, tell the Espada to be on the lookout for Ichigo. I suspect she'll come here in the near future."
"Yes Lord Aizen. Do you really think she'll come of her own free will?" the blind man asked.
"She'll come to me, Kaname. She'll come…."
To Be Continued
A.N.: …And that was the honestly the weirdest lemon I've ever written. Not only that, I noticed while writing Aizen's silver-tongued dialogue just how truthful it was. Damn... I'm gonna go work on another request before finishing this. Ciao!