Title – Come Home
Disclaimer – Nope I still haven't convinced Tite Kubo to let me "borrow" Bleach yet.
Summary – Set after episode 123. SPOILERS Ichigo finally comes home after two weeks to a distraught Rukia. Rated M for sex and angst.
WARNING: Major warnings for this story. Spoilers for episode 123. Also warning for extreme sexual content.
The pitter patter of the rain hitting against the window of Ichigo's bedroom was relaxing Rukia Kuchiki as she laid her head against the soft pillow watching the soothing rain drops. After a few days of Ichigo's disappearance Rukia stopped sleeping with the twins and started to sleep in Ichigo's room to wait for him. It has now been two weeks since Ichigo left and just like any other night Rukia was staying awake waiting for him.
She felt horrible, everything she would search for Ichigo and everything she returned with nobody. Yuzu's painful cries at night drove Rukia out of the already cramped room. She couldn't look Karin in the eyes anymore and she defiantly couldn't handle the guilt anymore.
Ishiin didn't do anything. Rukia found this odd. How could a father especially a loving father not do anything… did he know where Ichigo is? But was forced not to say anything? He gave her weird looks now. She felt uncomfortable around him but the looks he give seem to be like he's searching through her soul, searching for something.
"Baka, who does this to their family?" She muttered laying down on his bed in the dark looking outside again, "Who does this to their nakama?" her voice sounded as if it were on the verge of tears.
Rukia bitterly pulled Ichigo's sheets over her body hugging his pillow. God it smelt like him and she to admit she missed him terribly. He had a musky scent that reminded her of being outside in a pine forest.
When she closed her eyes she felt it. Ichigo's reitsu. She sat up in bed ready to look out the window but he was there already. Standing in the window soaking wet.
"Ichigo…" She chocked out, feeling the pent up emotions suddenly overtake her.
The orange haired teen looked at her, "Hey, what are you going in my room?" He asked as if nothing had happened.
How dare he, she thought. She drew her fist back and punched him as hard as she could and pulled his hair forcing him onto the bed instead of out the window.
He grunted and fell back on the bed receiving another punch on his jaw.
"You left with no notice!" She slammed her fist down on his thigh making him groan.
"You made your classmates worry and question!" She was now straddling his legs slapping him several times across the face and chest.
"You made your sister Karin angry at me, and made Yuzu cry every night!" tears were now streaming down her pale cheeks as she pulled Ichigo's hair for emphasis making him wince.
"You left me! Your nakama!!" She delivered one final slap to his cheek and he sat up pulling her petite frame to his chest and kissed her hard enough to bruise her tiny lips. She fought him at first slapping him and attempting to kick but when his arms pulled her to him tighter she finally collapsed and succumbed to Ichigo's soft kissing and tender stroking.
Ichigo continued to softly stroke her back and arms while kissing her tenderly moving his lips to her cheeks kissing her tears away and going back to her mouth to kiss her delicately. But Rukia did not want sweet soft kisses. She pulled her arms up and placed them on Ichigo's cheeks diving onto his mouth thrusting her tongue in. Rukia didn't want sweet, she wanted comfort and assurance. She wanted to take her aggression out on him, but she also wanted comfort.
Her kisses were hard and passionate. Ichigo returned them with as much fever.
"I'm so sorry." He said in between kisses, "I left for your safety, my safety, my families and friends safety…. And to get stronger." She chocked out against his lips as more tears escaped her dark blue violet orbs.
"I couldn't sense your reitsu…." She broke the kiss to straddle his lap again, her little night shirt she was wearing rode up. Ichigo's hands were rubbing her thighs now muttering over and over how sorry he was.
But sorry wasn't enough for the tiny girl, all of her pent up emotions were pouring out as she kissed and groped the boy sitting under her. All of the years holding her feelings, her tears, and fears in came out all at once. From all of the years being silence it was finally starting to be heard, all of the years hiding behind a mask was finally beginning to crack and show the true girl under it all.
"You are such a fool…" She muttered running her lips down his neck biting hard on the soft flesh awakening moans and grunts from the orange headed teen.
Ichigo didn't answer but he pulled her closer to him holding onto her waist tightly probably bruising her hips. He wasn't exactly sure why they were doing this, why he started this, just coming through that window taking her beating was normal enough, but then he saw her tears and her pain and realized that she was hurting, and he had caused that pain. He kissed her trying to force that pain out but she didn't want that. She wanted comfort. But was this really the way to give her comfort? He knew she wasn't thinking clearly by the way she kept chocking out with sobs against his lips and the way her tiny hands continually gripped him hard almost begging for him to touch her with compassion and love.
Of course being a teenager filled with lust and hormones this was not a hard task to do. He shuffled under her so that he was now able to push her off of him onto her back. He mounted her with ease hovering over her breathing hard onto her wet cheeks and his knees on either side of her. He stayed still for a moment watching her breath hard and run her hands up and down his arms.
The bubbling need that was boiling in his nether region was now beginning to get harder to ignore as he watched Rukia bit her lip slightly breathing hard sweat starting to form on her brow and her legs parted slightly. What was going to happen next? This was their first kiss and now… he was nearly lying on top of her with a pulsing hard on trying to contain his hormones so he doesn't ravage her right here and now.
Rukia seemed to want more then just hard breathing and staring, she lifted her head up and caught his lips in hers for another bruising heartfelt kiss. Was this really happening? Or was he still out cold waiting to wake up with the viazard watching him. How embarrassing that would be to wake up with morning wood in front of part strangers because he had a wet dream of a certain shinigami plaguing his mind lately.
His thoughts were interrupted as he felt two warm tiny hands slide up his shirt rubbing his chest causing him to groan. He sat up leaving her warm mouth and pulled his shirt off and quickly claimed her parted lips again resuming their steamy make out session.
"I…Ichigo…" She moaned when his hands moved from her shoulders down her slim body to her hips resting there as his lips made their way down her chin to her neck biting hard smirking when she jumped slightly. That was going to leave a mark.
Now her little hands were trying to remove his jeans. What was she playing at? How far did she want to go? Did she know he was a virgin and never done this stuff? He is only fifteen after all… Well… first things first, he wasn't about to let her get him down to nothing but underwear when she was wearing everything still. He moved his hand up from her hip making sure to brush past her pert breast before beginning to undue the first button of her annoying pajamas.
Damn…. He felt his belt buckle begin to slide out of his pants and now she was desperately working on the zipper and button. He prayed she didn't snag anything…
"Rukia…" He broke apart taking both of her hands in his breathing hard, "Rukia are you sure?" He asked looking her straight in the eyes.
She cupped his cheek and started to unbutton her shirt until she was completely revealed showing him her tiny pert breasts. All Ichigo could do was marvel her. Sure her breasts were small but she was gorgeous with the tiny scars and one large one under her abdomen from Grimmjow plunging his hand through her stomach. Her breathing was so fast that her chest rose and fell that he couldn't help but start to kiss her neck and make his way down until her stuck his tongue out and stroked the tiny nipple smirking when he heard her sharp intake of breath.
Her fingers were now entangled in his hair as he moved from one nipple to the next taking in her moans of pleasure. He sat up suddenly, he needed to get out of his pants. His erection hurt like hell right now and it needed release. But Rukia was quick she pushed him back on the bed straddling his legs giving him a full view of her chest. He groaned as he felt himself shiver with anticipation, but are they really going to go all the way? He didn't have time to ponder that idea when his pants were now being pulled off of his legs.
He was now in only his boxers. Rukia giggled, "A little wet down here?" Ichigo blushed when he realized what she was talking about. His precum had started to seep through the light cotton of his boxers. She went to take his boxers off but Ichigo felt that was unfair. He stopped her hands and was once again somehow on top of her. He hooked his fingers on the top of her pajama pants and pulled them down revealing her creamy thighs. He threw her pants where her top and the rest of his clothes were and ran his hands up and down her legs making sure to stroke the insides of her thighs extra slowly.
"Look who's talking… I think you're more then a little wet…" Ichigo teased looking between her legs at the large wet spot on her light green panties with a little butterfly saying 'summer catch'. It was cute, but he felt a little bad for her. It was so hard to find women's underwear in her size, what if she wanted lingerie? She'd have to look extra hard… damn…
Rukia laughed and moved her legs on either side of Ichigo forcing her legs to spread wider much to Ichigo's pleasure. He leant down and kissed the inside of her thigh marveling at the way her skin felt so silky. But it seemed Rukia was getting impatient by the way her hands kept pushing him towards her coaxing him to touch her center but he was taking his time.
He continued to kiss his way up her thighs and up her body making sure to dip his tongue in her belly button and rubbing his hands on her breasts making her hips thrust upwards. She was dying for attention, and so was he but he wanted to make it up to her for being gone for so long by giving her the attention she needed, wanted and he needed to take this slow due to his lack of experience. He made it up to her lips and gave her one last passionate kiss before breaking apart and pulling her panties down showing him what he has been craving ever since she made the first move. He ran his hand down from her cheek to her shoulder down along her breast and past her tummy to the soft curls. He was still hovering over her but leant back so he could get a clear look at what he was about to do. He's only read stuff and maybe once in a awhile his curiosity would get the better of him and he would watch porn, but it was all just disgusting screaming smut, none of it was sweet love making which was what he and Rukia were about to do, so he only had the things he read to go off of.
He let his hand slide past her soft curls and let his finger stroke her center. She moaned at the touch. He was curious at how wet she was. Does this mean the wetter she is the more turned on she is? …. He was sure that's what it was. Now… where was her entrance…
He used two of his fingers to pull back her folds and raised an eyebrow at how wet her core was. He let one of his fingers slide up and down her entrance and watched as she jumped when he reached the top. Well that's interesting… what made her jump? He did it again and just like before she jumped when he past the top running his finger over a tiny little nub…. Was that… the clitoris? He felt so stupid at how little he knew about this kind of stuff, Rukia probably thought he was stupid.
He tried to ignore his thoughts and ran his finger in a circular motion over her clit watching her hips buckle under his touch.
"You like that huh?" He teased huskily using his other hand to move along her body and stroke her breasts.
All Rukia could do was mumble out incoherent words as Ichigo continued to stroke her. But of course he wanted to know what he should do when the time came …. If the time came to plunge himself in her body… he needed to know where her entrance was. So he stopped rubbing much to her displeasure and ran his finger lower until he felt a dip but the dip never ended it felt hot and seemed that the dip was where the wetness was being formed at. Ah… so that's her entrance…
He was suddenly feeling a lot more courageous and slowly pushed his finger all the way listening to her breath quickening and lustful moans. He wanted to make sure he wasn't hurting her.
His finger was buried deep within her and god… she was so tight! He was starting to wonder if she is a virgin or not… or maybe she just hasn't had sex in so long…
He pulled his finger out and then pushed it back in. she was so wet it slide in and out with ease. He always thought that inside it was just a warm wet passage, but no… it seemed that there was a little spongy spot on the top of her entrance that seemed to swell every time his finger stroked it. Whatever that was it sure got her attention by the way her hips continually jerked and her hands were now on his shoulders.
"D-don't stop…. Ichi…. Ichigo …. Nnn…. MORE!" She cried throwing her head back.
"Shhhh…." He whispered continually fingering her as he leant forward and placed a tiny kiss on her lips coaxing her to be quiet, "My family is asleep…"
He loved the sound that was being created from fingering her… the wet sloshy noise along with her heated moans. God he wanted to take her right now but he needed to know that she was ready so he added another finger. He curved them up and rubbed that spot that she seemed to like harder.
"uuhhh…. GOD! ….. fffuuuu… ICHIGO!!" She cried as her hips jerked high and her head titled back. She was having an orgasm. He knew she was because of the way her muscles clenched tightly onto his fingers and he felt little spurts of fluid come from her body. Good…. Finally he could take her. He didn't even bother keeping her quiet, hearing her call his name when she came was enough to almost take him over the edge… he needed her now.
He kept his eyes locked on her tired violet ones and pulled his fingers out of her bringing them up to his lips to lick them clean of her essence.
"Hmm… kind of tastes like…. Raspberries?" He smirked licking his fingers more.
Rukia blushed and squirmed under his gaze, "I uh… had raspberries for lunch with Yuzu…"
Ichigo leant down and kissed her muttering against her lips, "It's delicious… when I'm hungry I know I can eat you…." That made her very excited again thinking about him eating her out….
Ichigo got up and mounted her once again pulling his boxers off revealing his very hard dick. Rukia bit her lip in anticipation. She wanted it but she wasn't sure how her tiny body could contain him.
He leant down again and pushed himself against her entrance capturing her lips once more, "Are you a virgin?" He asked.
All Rukia could do was nod. She wanted him, she couldn't think, her mind was clouded and she was so horny. As Ichigo began to push himself into her he cupped her cheek lovingly, "It'll only hurt for a second…" He soothed kissing her lightly on the cheek. She gasped as he pushed more of his way into her and it was hurting really bad… and then the pain stopped. She opened her eyes to see Ichigo sitting up pulling himself completely and reaching for something in his desk.
"What are you doing?" She asked him, her voice thick from constriction in her throat.
"I'm getting a condom… I almost forgot…" He said ripping the package open and sliding the purple colored sheath over his shaft.
"Interesting…" She said smiling watching him do it. once he was done he got back into position and kissed her again running his fingers along her pussy making her moan making sure she was wet again.
"Ready?" he asked pressing the tip at her entrance. She nodded and smiled. Ichigo was more then ready he almost forgot to put a condom on and just feeling the tip of his penis touch her hot wet entrance was enough to explode his load right on her tummy.
He bit his lip and held her tightly as he pushed himself in slowly at first but as soon as he felt the barrier he pushed in hard filling her. She grunted and dug her fingernails in his back hard, probably leaving little moon shaped cuts. But he was sure the pain was worse for her.
It seemed like ages before she finally shifted her hips making him hiss at the feeling of her tightening around him.
"Are you okay?" He asked her stroking her cheeks, he was proud of her not showing her weakness. She didn't move as the pain wracked her body but she didn't scream and she didn't let one tear fall. But he knew it hurt because she wouldn't move.
"I'm okay…" She said thrusting her hips up taking him fully into her once again. He groaned at the feeling and pushed her hips back down pulling himself out leaving just the tip in.
It felt so good being connected to each other, sharing such a passion and love, Ichigo just couldn't get enough and nether could Rukia as she clung to him desperately. He was her first. She always thought it would be Renji, but she just couldn't tell him how she felt and she thought that when he told her to get adopted he didn't want to see her anymore…. Her feelings were soon dying away. She fell in love again, but in a different way, she was in love with a married man. When she killed him her heart died and it was finally being reawakened by a certain fifteen year old. Just a boy, but she loved him.
He continually pulled out of her and dove back in harder and faster with each thrust groaning each time he filled her. All the was heard was her fast breathing, his occasional grunts, the slap of their sweaty skin hitting against each other and the protesting groan of the mattress springs with each thrust Ichigo gave.
It felt good wit each thrust Ichigo gave her pleasure was starting to build up but it still hurt.
"Ru-Ruk-Rukia… I think… shit… I think I'm gonn…. Gonna come…" Ichigo groaned out sitting up so he could push into her harder and faster.
Rukia reached her hand out and took his in her's, "Go ahead…." She smiled.
And he did, two… three more thrusts and Ichigo was lost. He moaned loudly and slowly pushed himself in and out of her riding his orgasm out. It felt interesting to Rukia feeling his body spaz and convulse and it was even stranger to feel his dick jerking within her.
He stroked her thighs lightly before pulling himself out of her and pulled the condom off. He was spent… he lay on the bed next to Rukia holding her tightly next to him.
"Holy shit… that was great…" He muttered kissing her forehead breathing heavily.
Rukia snuggled closer to him wrapping one leg around his waist and pulled the sheets up around them. She was tired too, and she ached. She was sure she was bleeding slightly but she was content. She was happy to have him next to her happy that he didn't leave for good.
Rukia wrapped her arms around his chest and smiled pressing her breasts onto his chest. Yes she was happy now. She took her frustrations out on him and just like every time he managed to fix it and make her feelings better.
Although both Ichigo and Rukia had some explaining to do when Ishiin came to wake Rukia up and instead found his son naked in bed entangled with a naked Rukia.
Rukia didn't know how to set the alarm clock so Ishiin woke her up in the mornings for school…. Oh Ichigo was pissed and embarrassed. His father was never going to let him live it down….