Lemony: It's an update! Taking a break from Obsessed for a while. *hugs Wicked* Cazzy says to hug you! And special thanks to Xhibit B for beta-reading this chappy!
Wicked: I'm so tired...I want to die...I officially hate myself...I've created hideousness...
Awesome: Come on Wicked, the picture is fine. And plus, you started three new projects today, that'll take your mind off it.
Wicked: *looks at readers* One of you, please be merciful and kill me...for I am a disgrace to artists everywhere.
"Scale to the highest peak! Ram! Yagisai!" Kitsune commanded her Zanpakto, a fierce wave of spiritual pressure came crashing down on her Captain in the form of a clear, lavender box. Gin leapt from the spot the box crashed and created a crater in the earth.
Kitsune swung her Zanpakto wildly, "Ram! Ram! Ram!"
Several more clear boxes seemed to appear out of nowhere, each one was shooting out at Gin and barely missing him. Although clear, the boxes were solid and Kitsune was using them as a blunt weapon. Gin flash-stepped out of the way to dodge another oncoming box, he chuckled.
"Your aim is terrible Kit-chan..." He purred, holding Shinso at the ready, "But mine isn't...Impale them, Shinso!"
In a flash, Gin's sword went flying towards Kitsune, she side-stepped and back-flipped out of the way. The purple eyed beauty felt the cold, steel blade graze past her; if it would have hit her, Shinso would have taken her head off. Currently, Gin and Kitsune were just training, but to everyone else on the training ground, it looked more like they were trying to kill each other. Izuru stood on the sidelines watching his Captain and fellow Squad Member spar against each other. To him it looked like they were preforming a dance; a deadly, deadly dance. The blonde stared on in awe at how effortlessly Kitsune dodged Shinso and how Gin side-stepped Yagisai. Izuru could see their lips moving, they were talking to each other while battling. He wished he could hear what they were saying...
"Today was a beautiful day for a bit of sparring, don't you agree Kit-chan?" Gin purred firing Shinso directly at her, Kitsune smirked and barely blocked the attack with Yagisai's ability to create solid walls. Shinso tore through the center of the lavender barrier but got caught directly in the middle.
"I told you not to call me that," Kitsune said creating more purple boxes and letting them rain from the sky, thus trying to crush her captain, "And it is a nice day."
Gin glanced up into the sky and saw a untold number of boxes hoovering over his head. So this was Yagisai's true ability, Kitsune could create solid masses with the use of her Zanpakto and send them pummeling into her oppenent thus either crushing them or beating them to death. Gin quickly dodged the boxes falling one by one from the air, smashing into the ground, and creating gaping square-shaped holes in the earth. If it was one thing Yagisai had, it was destructive power.
"Ram! Ram! Ram!" Kitsune continued swinging her sword like a wand and sending more boxes hurtling towards her captain. Gin smirked and flash-stepped. Momentarily he disappeared.
Kitsune's violet eyes scanned the training ground for her sly captain...he could reappear anywhere and she wanted to be ready for him. The hairs on the back of Kitsune's neck stood on end when she felt the cold, hardness of a sword being traced across her throat, she froze when Gin chuckled behind her. The fox-faced man had reappeared behind her and was now holding Shinso up to her neck.
"You lose Kit-chan," He purred, pressing the blade deeper into her bronze skin, "If this had been a real fight, you'd be dead right now."
"I may have lost this round captain, but this game certainly isn't over..." She hummed, her voice dripping in honey, "I'll get you back..."
"Not if I have anything to say about it..." Gin purred wrapping his arm around her waist and not giving a damn that half the squad was watching them interact. Gin didn't give a damn, and they were talking quietly enough so that no matter how silent the other squad members got, this conversation would stay between Gin and Kitsune.
"Not if I have anything to say about it," Kitsune mocked, "Is that the best you can do?"
"You're quite reckless Kit-chan," Gin hummed,"You're patronizing a man who has a sword to your pretty little neck...I could take your head off right now if I wanted to..."
"But you won't do that," Kitsune said matching his sly tone, "Because you have other plans for me..."
Gin licked his lips, "I certainly do."
"And those plans involve impaling me...but not with a sword..."
"That's right..."
"So then why are you hesitating Captain?" Kitsune purred a smirk grazing her lips, "Go ahead and finish me off in front of the rest of the squad, I'm sure they're just dying to watch some bloodshed."
Gin's was cock becoming increasingly stiff, "I love it when you talk dirty to me..."
Without warning the silver-haired man spun Kitsune around and pressed his sword into hers, Kitsune smirked and pushed back using her own sword to put distance between herself and Gin.
"I will not be teased anymore," Gin growled lustfully, "I want you in my quarters at midnight, Kit-chan, and that's an order."
Kitsune chuckled, "And if I refuse?"
"Then I will come find you."
Later That Night
Gin was ready for Kitsune this time. He waited in his quarters staring idly at the clock. He'd prepared himself for this night. He didn't exactly know where he wanted to fuck Kitsune within an inch of her life, but he wanted it to his bed. Beforehand, he placed a large bottle of Umeshu sitting next to him on the endtable. He choose that particular drink because Kitsune seemed partial to it. Since his little Kit-chan loved music, he'd set up a radio he'd purchased from The World Of The Living to a station that played sensuous and slow tunes.
Gin watched as the clock ticked. It was exactly 11:56, he'd done everything he needed to do for this night. He'd showered; practically drowning himself in Old Spice seeing as though it had the effect of catnip for most women. His silver hair was brushed and combed to perfection, it was shining and sleek. He'd even chosen to wear nothing but a pair of crimson-red silk pajama bottoms. Gin had purposely forgone a shirt, he left nude from the waist up, revealing his muscled chest, and long, slender, ribbed stomach that had a thin line of silver hair leading from his naval down his...special surprise for Kitsune. Now all he needed was the purple-eyed beauty and everything would be complete...
Finally the clock struck 12.
Gin smirked and waited for a few more minutes. He knew Kitsune would do this to him...she was testing him to see if he'd actually come and find her. Gin chuckled and rose from the couch and left his quarters.
Kistune knew he loved the thrill of chase.
Now the fox-faced man was stalking the dark barracks. Seeing as though it was so late, no one was around. He liked that. He'd take Kitsune in one of the hallways if he had to.
Gin turned down another corner towards the upper half of the barracks, there he saw Kitsune cockily leaning against the wall and smirking. She playfully chuckled at Gin.
"Well what'da know," She purred, "You really did come find me."
Kitsune looked Gin up and down and licked her lips, damn he looked delicious, his pale, chiseled chest bathed in the glow of the moonlight.
"Was there ever any doubt?" Gin purred back to her, Kitsune shook her head no.
"So..."
"So..." Gin mimicked, "Are you going to make this difficult?"
"I couldn't make it easy," Kitsune replied, "Where's the fun in that? I like the foreplay..."
Gin looked at her, his eyes glittering. Oh this was gonna be fun...
"If you won't go willingly," He said holding out his hand, "Unwillingly will work just fine..."
"Say what?"
Gin cocked his head, "Hido 13, Ima Nemui!"
A bright flash shot from Gin's hand and just like that, Kitsune lost consciousness.
To Be Continued...
Awesome: Come on Wicked! Now you're just being a drama queen! *nudges Wicked*
Wicked: *laying still across bed* *puts face in pillow* *snuggles Snape plushie* I want to die...
Lemony: *straddles Wicked's back* Come and smile! You know you want to! *tickles Wicked*
Wicked: *tries not to laugh* *fails miserably* GAH! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! GET OFF OF ME YOU BLASTED IDIOT! AHAHAHA! I SWEAR I'LL KILL YOU! HAHAHAHA!
Awesome: Now that's much better.
Wicked: STOP1 PLEASE! HAHAHA! MY FACE HURTS! I'M NOT USED TO SMILING THIS MUCH! HAHAHAHA! OH GOD IT HURTS! HAHAHAHAHA!
Lemony&Awesome: *tickles Wicked* ...REVIEW!