The White Princess's Blizzard
OrihimeXRukia

A.N.: Happy Holidays! Now for some more Christmas lemons! The best kind of Christmas present!
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Warning: Lemon! Yuri!

December 24….
Orihime's Apartment 9:00 PM

"Merry Christmas, Rukia!" Orihime merrily cheered as she handed Rukia a glass of eggnog, wearing her pink pajamas and a Santa hat. On the couch was Rukia, sitting in purple Chappy pajamas.

"Merry Christmas, Orihime," said Rukia, accepting the glass. She'd come to Karakura Town with Captain Ukitake's permission to spend the holidays with Orihime since she knew that the girl had no family and didn't want her to spend Christmas alone. She sipped the eggnog and nodded at its peculiar taste. "This is pretty good, Orihime. You guys drink this every year?"

"Yep!"

As Orihime sat down on the couch, Rukia turned to the corner of the room, where Orihime's Christmas tree sat, the presents she was going to give to her friends sitting underneath it. "So what'd you get everybody?"

The bubbly girl giggled as she started to count off her fingers. "Oh, I got a stuffed dog for Chad, a new sewing set for Uryu, some new boxing gloves for Tatsuki and some nice candy for Ichigo." Orihime looked at the clock and saw how close it was to midnight. "Oh! That reminds me." She walked over to the tree and pulled out a small present. "Here's your present, Rukia!" She happily handed over the present to Rukia.

Drinking the last of her eggnog, Rukia accepted her present before reaching into the bag next to the couch and pulling out one of her own. "Here, Orihime. Merry Christmas."

"Teehee! Merry Christmas, Rukia!"

The two sat on the couch and opened their presents. Rukia's eyes lit up when she saw the stuffed bunny as she opened up the box, the name Chappy stitched into the back. "Did you make this yourself?" she asked in amazement as she hugged it. "It's wonderful!"

Orihime smiled at her happy friend and nodded. "Yep! I made it in my school's crafts club!" She turned to her present and opened up the box, revealing a beautiful white dress. As she took it out of the box and examined it in its entirety, her jaw dropped when she saw how elegant and soft it was. "This is for me? It's beautiful, Rukia!" She held the dress tightly and smiled. "Thank you, Rukia!"

The two friends hugged and sat back on the couch. All was quiet for a moment until Rukia turned to the other gifts in the pile. "So have you opened up any of your other presents?"

Orihime's cheeks turned pink. "Well…I wanted to save Ichigo's present for Christmas Day, so not exactly. I did, however, open the gift Chizuru got me. Wanna see?"

Rukia's eyebrow rose suggestively. "Oh? What did Chizuru get you?" she asked, curious. Whatever the lesbian had in mind, it had to be something for Orihime to show her. "Okay, I want to see it."

"Okay!" Orihime hopped up off the couch and headed for her room. "Wait here while I go get changed." Rukia wondered what she meant by after two minutes of waiting, she soon found out what Orihime meant. "Ta-da!" Orihime pranced into the room. "She got me some nice new underwear! Isn't it nice?"

Rukia almost fainted when Orihime stood in front of her. Her new underwear was a set of sexy-Santa lingerie. Her red push-up bra made her large breasts seem even bigger and her panties left little to the imagination. "She said she picked this out when she saw a woman with green hair buy this. What do you think?"

All Rukia could do was stare. She had to admit, she was always sort of jealous of Orihime because of her stunning beauty but now she couldn't help but admire the girl standing in the sexy garments. Being over a hundred years old, Rukia was quite comfortable with the fact that she found girls attractive just as much as she found guys. "Wow…Orihime, you're so…so…" she couldn't find the words to describe Orihime but came up short.

"Teehee! Pretty neat, huh?" The orangette put a robe on and sat next to Rukia before remembering something. "Oh! Hey Rukia?"

Blushing, Rukia watched as Orihime pointed up and looked up to see mistletoe hanging over their heads. "Uh…you put mistletoe over your couch?"

The teen shrugged while smiling. "Tatsuki gave me that and there's no room to put it over my door." Both girls started to feel their hearts beat faster as Orihime leaned close. "Merry Christmas, Rukia…."

Smiling, Rukia cupped the girl's lovely face, her lips parting as they inched ever closer. "Merry Christmas, Orihime…."

The two friends held each other as they kissed. For Orihime it was supposed to be just a friendly, quick kiss to a good friend, but Rukia deepened it and pulled Orihime close, her tongue slipping inside. Orihime was taken by surprise as Rukia's tongue played with hers, having never kissed anyone before, but she soon melted into the kiss. Her hands hesitantly went to Rukia's shoulders and began to hug the girl.

Air became a problem for the two so the kiss was broken, a strand of saliva still connecting the two friends. Realizing what she'd done, Rukia scooted away, ashamed at herself. "I'm sorry, Orihime," she murmured, her cheeks pink. "I just…got caught up in the moment." She knew that Orihime loved Ichigo and she just stole her first kiss.

When she turned back, she could tell that Orihime was still dazed from the kiss, so many emotions running through her mind. Just when Rukia was about to shake her to make sure she was okay, Orihime leaned forward and kissed her again. "Mmmmmmh!" When they separated Orihime turned away, blushing. "I'm sorry…it's just…that felt good…."

Chuckling, Rukia turned Orihime's head and cupped her face again. "I liked it too. Why don't we have some more Christmas fun?"

The two friends suddenly became more than that when they kissed again. As her tongue explored the moist cavern of Orihime's mouth, Rukia tugged off her robe and pushed the girl back against the couch. She swallowed Orihime's moan when her hands cupped her large breasts squeezing them. She could see that her nipples were poking out of the red fabric. When fingers pinched her nipples Orihime threw her head back and cried out in pleasure. "Ah! Rukia!"

Feeling hot under her shirt, Rukia sat up and pulled it off of her before pulling down her pants. Orihime's eyes widened when she saw a half-naked Rukia, her lower half only covered by a pair of white panties covered with Chappy faces. Rukia smiled at Orihime's stunned reaction. "Like what you see, Orihime?"

Looking away, Orihime's face showed embarrassment again. "I'm sorry…it's just…you're so beautiful…I can't help but stare."

Rukia crawled back on top of Orihime and kissed her deeply again. Pulling away, Rukia reached around Orihime and unclasped her bra. "That's alright, Orihime. If anything, you're the beautiful one," she said, admiring the girl's bouncy breasts.

"Ohhhh…" Orihime dug her nails into the couch as Rukia leaned down and licked her tender breasts, her small lips wrapping around one of her hardened nipples. "Mmmmmh!" The orangette bit down on a finger to try to suppress a moan as her friend suckled her. Rukia squeezed and fondled Orihime, as if trying to coax milk out of her firm tits. While she sucked on Orihime's breasts, Rukia dipped a hand beneath her red panties, rubbing her sensitive pussy. Orihime squeezed her eyes shut as Rukia pleasured her, her sucking and rubbing becoming harder. "Rukia!" She arched her back as the bubble in her stomach popped. "RUKIA!"

Taking her lips off of Orihime's abused nipple, Rukia leaned forward and kissed Orihime passionately as the girl came from her ministrations, feeling her hand become wet from her love juices. Their bodies stayed glued to each other for minutes as Orihime basked in Rukia's warmth, their breasts pressing against each other as their tongues got acquainted with each other. When she pulled away again, Rukia saw that the fogged gleam in Orihime's eyes hadn't vanished. "Would you like to make me cum, Orihime?"

Before she even realized it, Orihime nodded. "Yes…" she murmured, her chest heaving for air. Getting off of Orihime, Rukia leaned back against the other side of the couch and slid her panties off herself. Spreading her legs, Rukia gestured for Orihime to come over to her. Shaking from nervousness, Orihime got on top of Rukia. As they kissed once more their hands intertwined, both girls moaning from their growing intimacy. Rukia sighed in pleasure as Orihime started to kiss her way down her front. "Orihime…" she moaned as the orangette kissed her small pink nipples. "That's good…." Her hands ran through Orihime's long hair as she licked and kissed her stomach. Dipping her tongue into Rukia's bellybutton, Orihime ran her hands along the raven-haired girl's smooth thighs before continuing her way down.

The small lieutenant arched her back as Orihime's hot breath touched her pussy. Her heart racing, the shy girl leaned forward and licked her wet honeypot. Though she'd never tasted another woman before, Orihime found she liked Rukia's taste and began to lick her with more confidence.

Feeling her friend's tongue touch her sensitive womanhood made Rukia writhe in ecstasy. "Ohh! Orihime! You're so good at this!" she moaned. Her hand went to Orihime's head, pushing her against her crotch. She had no idea that Orihime would be so good at cunnilingus. "Don't stop! OH!" Her eyes widened to their limits when Orihime started to finger her pussy, licking her clit before sliding her finger inside her. "Yes…more!"

Orihime obliged, pumping her finger in and out Rukia's pussy while sucking on her clit, adding another finger after a few moments. The small apartment echoed with the sounds of Orihime's licking and Rukia's moans. Rukia spread her legs as wide as she could manage, holding onto the couch as she felt as lightning was shooting through her spine, her head rolling back as she couldn't hold back the pleasure any longer. "Orihime! Yes! Cumming!"

The ditzy Orihime couldn't help but love the taste of Rukia's juices as they gushed from her dripping folds, her bizarre taste buds coming into play. She continued to pump her finger inside Rukia as she came, admiring Rukia's beauty as she was locked in the throes of ecstasy. When Rukia stopped arching her back and slumped against the side of the couch, Orihime took her fingers out of her and sat up, kissing Rukia deeply. The two girls could taste themselves on each other's lips and it made them more aroused.

Sitting up, Rukia reached for Orihime's panties and pulled them off of her, Orihime putting her legs together to help slide them off. As Orihime scooted backward, she spread her legs and smiled at Rukia. In turn, Rukia stretched her legs out and pressed her pussy against Orihime's. Both girls cried out together as they scissored on the couch, grinding their pussies against one another. "Rukia! I feel so good!" Orihime moaned, groping her breast as she scissored Rukia. It felt so dirty and yet, she didn't want it to end.

"Me too!" Rukia moaned. Her hand traveled southward and she began to rub her clit, heightening the pleasure welling up inside her. "You're amazing, Orihime!" she said.

Both girls reached out and grabbed each other's hands as their sensitive bodies reached their peaks, their sensitive pussies reaching their limits as they rubbed each other's clits.

"RUKIA!"

"ORIHIME!"

The two girls squirted all over each other as they pressed their pussies as hard as they could against each other, throwing their heads back and crying out in ecstasy. For the next few minutes both Orihime and Rukia lay on the couch, panting for air, their legs pretzeled as they held onto one another. Sitting up, Rukia crawled over to Orihime and laid down on top of her, sharing a sweet, tender kiss with the exhausted girl. "Merry Christmas, Orihime."

Orihime smiled and hugged Rukia, kissing her back. "Merry Christmas, Rukia."

The End

Next Chapter: Isane, the red-nosed lieutenant