Outside of the canyon, the sun had already claimed its spot in the sky, signifying the new day. Rangiku awoke with her head resting on the bare well toned chest of her captain. She smiled, trailing small circles over his chest with her fingers. His smiled, his eyes still closed as his hand continued rubbing up and down her bare side. Who knew Toshiro Histugaya would be so talented in bed? Rangiku sure found out the pleasuring way. She lifted herself slightly, kissing his chest as she looked down and into his eyes.

"so, Toshiro, am i going to be more than just your lieutenant now?" The love in her eyes was undeniable as he pulled her down into a kiss, stroking her back. She pressed herself to him, her well endowed breasts smashed against his well toned chest.

"You've always been more than that." He said as he flipped them, grinning wickedly as he kissed her harder this time. Her arms snaked around his neck and pulled him to her more, deepening their kiss.

Yoruichi continued to stare in the eyes of her captain. A slight tingling feeling welling in the pit of her stomach. What exactly drew her to him like this? Since she first laid her golden eyes on him, she'd been drawn to him. He was like a miasma to her. She sat back, still straddling his waist. He watched her, noticing her mind was else where. She removed her blade from his throat and set it down beside them, both of her hands now pressed against his chest. Ichigo saw the look of desire in her eyes, and couldn't help but feel that same desire. However, this wasn't as it should be. She was much older than him, and much different. Despite his true feelings for her, he couldn't allow her to become involved with a kid like him. Sitting up, he brought his hands up to rest on her back, preventing her from falling back. Her eyes closed slightly as she leaned in, her lips centimeters from his own. Ichigo wanted to kiss her, but just couldn't.

"We should get back now. It's probably snowing more now." He said, scooting her off of him. She gave a confused look, her cheeks red. Disappointed, she nodded and grabbed her Zanpackuto and stood with him, fixing her hair back in its pony tail.

"Yeah, I'd hate to get caught down here." She said, looking around. "We wouldn't have any food at all." Ichigo laughed, shaking his head.

"You and your food. I swear, if you weren't so active, you'd probably be one big woman Yoruichi." He joked, launching him self up at the ceiling door. Yoruichi gave an irriated look and jumped after him. As the two resurfaced again, they both gasped.

"Wow...it's..so pretty." Yoruichi said, her eyes gazing out over the fields of snow. It was like a white, still glistening ocean, a huge blanket of ice. The suns brightness reflected off the ground, off the ice cicles that hung on every roof and tree. It was like a winter wonderland. Ichigo glanced over to her, smiling. He gently took her hand, squeezing it. He wanted to tell her how he felt, how much he wanted to be with her, but he just couldn't find the words. They were just too different. At least, thats what everyone would say. In his heart, he didn't care about their differences, but he did not want anyone thinking anything less of her. She was one hell of a woman, and he'd be damned to ruin her golden reputation. She looked down to their joined hands and smiled brightly. Squeezing his hand back, she bagan to run, practically almost dragging him with her. He ran with her, watching as she laughed like a little kid. His smile growing, he began laughing with her. He grabbed her around the waist and threw her in the snow, then ran off and grabbed some snow, making a snow ball. She sat up and wham. Ichigo laughed and stood a few feet back. She grinned and stood, wiping the snow from her face, then launching her own snow ball and hitting him right in the mouth. It was her turn to laugh. With an angry expression, Ichigo threw another at her. Soon, the innocent playing became a war.

"Would you stop!" Ichigo yelled as she kept throwing more. She gave him a look and held one snow ball in her hand, several laying near him.

"Your throwing them too!" she shouted. Both became silent, their expressions softening as they fell back, laughing once again. Yoruichi sighed, moving her arms and legs. Ichigo sat up and crawled to her, watching her. "Snow angels." She said smiling. He grinned and laid beside her, making one of his own. He jumped up and then lent his hand down for her. She gratefully took it and jumped up beside him. They smiled at their creation and intertwined their fingers again.

"You know what I think." Ichigo began, looking down at his lieutanent. She looked back up at him, the crisp and bitter wind causing her to shiver. He smirked more, and pulled her to him in an attempt to warm her up. She could feel her body heat up from being pressed against him and he smiled, noticed her shivering had stopped.

"Whats that?" She inquired, her eyes staring into his. He gently brushed her bangs away from her eyes.

"I think your already an angel."

A/N: Short, yes i know. But i have 25 days to go through!!! XDDD