I turned over on my side, still crying to myself. My pillow was drenched in my salty tears, and I knew my sheets were all snotty and gross. I'd been crying, nonstop for hours on end. I knew it was around eight in the morning of the next day, the day after I caught Shinji lip locking with a member of my division…I couldn't make myself get out of bed. I was so miserable and all I was thinking about, was Shinji kissing that little slut. How much he looked like he was enjoying kissing her, the way he was holding her, his fingers tangled in her hair. I coughed, choking a bit from lack of air, and cried harder. I knew I had a meeting with the other taichous and fukutaichous at nine this morning, but I couldn't drag myself there. Shinji would be there, standing beside me, and he was the last person I wanted to see right now. I knew Yamamoto-Soutaichou would be angry with me for missing another meeting, but I couldn't bear to be in the same room as Shinji right now. Let alone standing right beside him, I couldn't go. I just couldn't. I moved half my face out of my pillow, hearing a knock at my door.
"Who is it?" I called, choking on my words.
"Otoribashi-Taichou, we need to head to the meeting." Youta said. He sounded confused at my tone of voice, but he didn't open the door. I was thankful for that, I couldn't let him see me like this.
"Go away." I yelled, burying my face in my pillow.
"Taichou?" Youta asked, sounding rather upset. "Are you ok?"
"I'm fine." I snapped, crying a little bit. "Just go away."
"Taichou, if you're upset-" he started.
"Damn it Youta, just leave me alone. Go take notes at the meeting for me." I ordered, clutching my pillow tighter.
"Taichou." I heard him whisper, he sounded so worried about me.
"Tell Yamamoto-Soutaichou that I'm not feeling well, and I couldn't attend." I said sadly, wiping under my nose with the back of my hand.
"Demo…Taichou please. Talk to me, what's wrong?" Youta asked, I shook my head to myself.
"Just go…please." I whispered, crying into my pillow.
I heard his footsteps getting softer and didn't hold back my pain any longer. I cried harder, shrieking, and choking. I kicked my feet, pounded my fists against my mattress, and sat up throwing my pillow against the wall. I wrapped my arms around my body, hugging myself, trying to keep from falling apart anymore than I already was. I placed my forehead against my knees, tears still rolling down my cheeks. I licked my lips, letting out a gasp of pain…emotional pain. I groaned quietly, hating that I was so weak right now, and wiped at my tears. It was Shinji for god's sake, why was I getting so upset over him? I really needed someone to talk to right about now, but I knew I couldn't talk to anyone. I didn't want people jumping down my throat, saying things like "Oh so you like him then" or "Shinji…wow. How can you like someone like him" or "Ha ha, you've gone so soft Kaori" or "What the hell's wrong with you, it's Shinji." Yeah, I definitely couldn't take any of that.
I swallowed, trying to get the lump out of my throat, and looked up from my knees to stare at the wall. I needed to calm down and pull myself together. I was a Taichou, I couldn't let my subordinates see me breaking down like this. They looked to me for strength and support, I needed to be strong for them, rather than for myself. I absentmindedly licked my lips, running my forearm over my eyes to wipe my tears away. I just needed to relax and breathe. Maybe a shower would help me calm myself down. I cautiously let go of my sides, just waiting for myself to fall apart, and let out a sigh of relief when I didn't. I slid out from under the covers of my bed and trudged into the bathroom. I sighed to myself throwing my uniform into the floor and got in the shower.
I washed my hair, washed my body, making the process last as long as I could. I ran my strawberry smelling shampoo through my hair a good four times, trying to relax. I licked my lips, staring down at the floor of the shower. The water droplets were running down my arms, my legs, dripping off of strands of my hair, managing to distract me from all the pain I felt. I knew I couldn't delay much longer and got out of the shower. I dried myself and my hair, not really feeling anything but heartache, and head back in my room. I didn't really think about what I was dressing in, not really caring what I was wearing…even if I walked across Seireitei in my nightdress. I looked at my reflection, not really understanding how I managed to get in my Shinigami uniform when I was this emotionally messed up, and ran a comb through my wet hair. I shook my hair around making it look messy, and kept it hanging around my face. I swallowed, ignoring how red and puffy my eyes looked, and walked out of my bedroom.
I head down the hallways of the tenth division sullenly. I was so upset that Shinji had done this to me, and I didn't understand why I was so upset in the first place. It wasn't like I was dating him or like I was his girlfriend. I didn't understand why it was hurting me so much, just thinking about how he was kissing her. I clenched my fists angrily, digging my nails into my palms. I didn't really feel the pain when my nails broke through my skin, I was passed heartbroken and pissed off. Shinji would be begging for death when I was done with him, oh yes. He'd definitely be begging for death. I narrowed my eyes angrily, thinking about all the horrible things I would do to him. He'd completely hurt me by doing this, and I was going to make sure he paid. I bit down on my lower lip thinking, my nails still digging into my palms.
Now that I actually thought about it with a level head…more pissed off than level headed actually…no. Shinji wasn't the one that needed to be punished for this. That stupid slut, Kazuma Satomi, was the one that needed to be punished. She should've came to me, asking if she could date one of my friends. Did she, fuck no. I was going to make sure her life in the tenth division would be hell, she'd be begging to resign by the time I was done with her. Why did Shinji like her in the first place? She wasn't pretty in the least, she was way too skinny for her own good, she looked fucking anorexic. Her hair wasn't pretty at all, those shitty curls of hers looked like a fucking rat's nest. Her eyes, brown eyes with brown hair…no. It looked awful, her face looked awful. All those little freckles, and how she was almost exactly the same height as him. No way, she did not look good with Shinji. She was a whore and knowing everything I'd heard about her from the other division members, she used men. There was no way I was going to let her use one of my friends, there was no way in hell.
I clenched my jaw angrily, grinding my teeth. I felt my nails scrape against my palms and finally managed to dig my nails out of my palms. I looked at my hands, sighing to myself. A few droplets of blood, tons of scratch marks down my palms, red and irritated skin. I was so pissed off. I glared at my palms before I looked up, strutting down the hallway still pissed off. I got ready to go around a corner and stopped hearing
"Matte! You're seeing Hirako Shinji? As in, the Hirako Shinji? Taichou of division five?" a girl's voice asked, another girl giggled.
"Mhm, and he's an awesome kisser." Satomi…I narrowed my eyes angrily. "Our stupid taichou walked in on us though, I think it could've went a little further if Otoribashi hadn't walked in."
"Really? You mean like, touching and stuff?" the other girl asked.
"Yeah, his hands were all over me a few minutes before she walked in." Satomi said, sounding like it was obvious that it would've went further than kissing. "Stupid taichou. Don't even know why Hirako talks to her, she's so ugly."
"Agreed." I locked my jaw and strode around the corner. Both girls turned, their gaze locking on me. "Otoribashi-Taichou." Chikayo exclaimed.
Her stupid long pink hair and stupid bright blue eyes, she was just as much of a whore as Satomi. Both girl's bowed their heads in respect, and I resisted the urge to pull their hair out like I wanted. They both had just gotten on my bad side, this wasn't good for them at all. They both glanced up, and I continued standing there with my arms crossed over my chest. They lowered their eyes, and I strode passed them saying
"Follow me, now."
"Hai taichou." they both said unison, following behind me.
I didn't hear them saying anything behind me, and I smirked to myself. They thought I was ugly huh? Well, let's see how much they liked this. I slid the door of my office open, walking in. They followed me in and I walked around to my desk, plopping down in my seat. I wrote a quick message to Unohaha and dropped it in a folder, looking up at the both of them. They both stood there, arms folded infront of them respectfully. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes at how bad of actresses they both were.
"Unohana-Taichou is sending a few of her division down into the tunnels to do some cleaning." I said, smirking a little. "I would like you to take this to Unohana-Taichou, you'll be assisting her division in this cleaning."
"Demo, taichou…" Chikayo exclaimed. "I just got my nails manicured."
"Yeah and we have perms scheduled for later this afternoon." Satomi whined, trying to get out of the order.
"Oh, that's too bad isn't it?" I teased, holding the folder out to them. "It's a good thing there's such a thing as rescheduling then huh, Unohana-Taichou will appreciate your help."
"Demo-" They both shut their mouths at my ice cold glare, and Chikayo took the folder from my fingers. "Hai taichou." they both said in unison, bowing their heads. I smirked to myself, leaning back in my chair.
"You may go." They both nodded, slowly backing out of the room. I glared at the two whores as they left my office and chuckled when the door slid shut.
'Stupid whores, shouldn't be messing with me. I'll pown their asses, call me ugly. At least my boobs aren't fake.' I wrinkled my nose angrily and glanced over the paperwork that had yet to be finished. I bit down on the inside of my jaw, grabbing the first folder, and opened it up. I went through my paperwork for a good while, filling it all out, and signing my signature to different documents. After what seemed like a good number of hours, I'd finished up my paperwork, and really had nothing to do. I was still extremely pissed off about everything that had happened, this stupid bitch didn't know who she was messing with. I was Otoribashi Kaori, taichou of the tenth division, complete and total badass, with a horrible temper. She had just pissed me off, and I would make sure to make her life hell if it was the last thing I did.
I looked up from my desk, hearing the door slide open and smiled when Youta walked in. He looked surprised to see me in here, I bet he'd been worried about me through the whole meeting. The poor kid, I felt bad for worrying him like I had; I needed to apologize. I opened my mouth to say something and the next thing I knew, he was on his knees beside my chair latched onto my waist, hugging me.
"I was so worried about you. What upset you so much, who hurt you, what'd they say to you? Please talk to me Kaori." he exclaimed, hugging me tightly.
I smiled slightly, knowing that he looked at me like an older sister, and moved closer to him, putting my arm around his shoulders. I hugged him with one arm, stroking the top of his head with my other hand. When he used my first name I knew he was upset, he hadn't used it very often but the few times he had, he'd been upset. I knew now, for sure, he'd been worrying over me. He leaned his head against my shoulder, still holding onto my waist, and I lightly kissed the top of his head.
"Youta calm down." I whispered, stroking his hair. "I'm fine now, it's alright." I heard him choke up when he tried to say something, and he nuzzled his face into my shoulder. "Shh, it's ok." I cooed, stroking his hair again.
We sat like that for a few minutes, me holding him and trying to calm him down until he managed to pull himself out of the hug. He stood up, looking slightly embarrassed with himself, and rubbed his arm.
"Ano, gomen nasai Otoribashi-Taichou." he apologized, avoiding my eyes. I smiled and took his hand.
"Youta, arigato for caring so much." I said quietly, he nodded still looking embarrassed. I smiled again, squeezing his hand, and turned back to my desk. I wrote an apology to Yamamoto-Soutaichou, for missing the meeting, and handed it to Youta. "Take this to Yamamoto-Soutaichou for me please." He nodded, handing me his notes from the meeting, and walked to the door. I opened up the notebook and heard
"Otoribashi-Taichou." I looked up towards Youta. "It'll all work out, I promise."
I nodded, smiling a little. I went back to the notebook and sighed hearing the door slide shut. He didn't have any idea what was going on, but he still supported me through it. I was lucky to have a fukutaichou like him. If I didn't…it would've been extremely lonely here in this office. I glanced over the notes from the meeting, not finding anything really worth reading, and tossed the notebook on my desk. I let a sigh pass through my parted lips and glanced over towards the sky. It looked like it normally did around the time that Shinji visited me…I could not see him right now. I needed to get out of this office before he got here. I grabbed a piece of paper, wrote a quick note to Youta, and hopped out of my seat. I scurried over to the window, swung my leg over the side, and literally fell out the window.
"Itai!" I exclaimed, rubbing my butt.
I had such a habit of falling out the window, my butt was always sore now a days from the harsh landings. I pulled myself off the ground and quickly shunpoed over to the eighth division before Shinji made it to my office. I didn't really know why I felt the need to go talk to Kyōraku, but that's where I really wanted to go. It might have been from where he was my former taichou and all, I trusted him more than I trusted my brother on things like this. Rose would kill Shinji if he found out that I missed the meeting today because I was upset over Shinji. I knew that Kyōraku would feel sympathy for me, but he wouldn't attack Shinji like Rose would. If I asked Kyōraku to keep his mouth shut, I knew he would, and I guess that's why I trusted him so much. He was like…my best friend…besides Shinji. But I very well couldn't tell Shinji that he'd upset me, that'd be just plain weird. I hopped up onto the roof of the eighth division building I knew Kyōraku would be on, and he raised his hat a bit. He looked surprised to see me, especially since I had been "sick."
"Kaori-chan." he said, sitting up. His pink haori flew behind him a little when he'd sat up, he tilted his head to the side, looking at me. "Feeling any better?"
I shrugged nonchalantly, walking across the roof towards my former taichou. I plopped down beside him, closer than I normally would've, and drew my knees to my chest, placing my chin on them afterwards. I could feel my hair blowing around in the wind as my eyes stared straight ahead, I didn't know why I was even here if I couldn't make myself talk to Kyōraku. I felt him place his arm around my shoulders, and I let out a soft sigh.
"What's the matter Kaori-chan?" he asked, rubbing my arm with his thumb. I lowered my eyes from the sky and said apathetically
"He's a baka, I hate him." I didn't have to look to know he'd nodded. He most likely didn't have any clue who I was talking about, but I knew he'd ask.
"Who do you mean Kaori-chan?" he inquired. "Surely you don't mean your Oni-chan." I shook my head, my hair flying all over the place.
"No, not Rose." I whispered, I knew he nodded again.
"Then who?"
I looked away from the roof and up into Kyōraku's face. I felt my lower lip trembling and before I could stop myself, I latched onto him crying. He sighed to himself, holding me against him, and stroked the top of my head.
"Shh, calm down Kaori-chan. It'll all be ok, he'll come around." Kyōraku whispered, hugging me tightly. I nodded sullenly, burying my nose in his haori, still crying softly.
Why the hell had Shinji done this to me? I didn't understand what I'd done to deserve this. That little slut he was with was just using him. I knew Shinji wasn't a stupid man, but this was definitely the stupidest thing he'd ever done in all my years of knowing him. How could he be so blind? What did he see in her that he liked? Why the hell did have to act all different towards me and get me all confused? If he hadn't done that I wouldn't be hurting the way I was right now. I'd be just like "Oh, Shinji's dating someone from my division. Huh, I wonder how long this'll last." I couldn't think anything like that though because I was heartbroken. The anger had turned back into heartbreak, and I knew after a while the heartbreak would turn back into anger. I couldn't keep myself from being angry and pissed off at him for doing this, but I couldn't keep myself from feeling heartbroken and betrayed. It'd just be going in a cycle. Heartbreak, anger, heartbreak, anger, heartbreak, anger. I just wanted to stop feeling this way, but I knew that it'd be along while before any of this hurt stopped.
I sniffed again, hiding my face in Kyoraku's haori. Why was Shinji such a bastard?
The pendulum swings forward.
The story rewinding backwards to the past will pause for an instant, so that we may take a look back into the future.
The decisions made during the present, will greatly affect future events.
"Did you all feel that reiatsu last night?"
Everyone moved their eyes away from whatever they were doing, to Love. I nodded in acknowledgement to him, turning my gaze away from the television. This stupid Kanonji Don didn't know what he was doing, he was a moron when it came to spirits and such. And the humans thought this was such a great show? Psht, whatever.
"I did, I was snacking on the pizza and got distracted for a good minute from how yummy it was." I reminisced, putting my finger to my cheek. Shinji poked my side saying
"Kaori-chan, we're tryin' ta be serious here." I looked over my shoulder at him sitting behind me…more like me sitting in his lap, my legs curled against me.
"I am being serious." I said, not wanting to let everyone know how much trouble Gyaku had caused me with his rambling. "It didn't really distract me all that much, just from the pizza." Shinji let out a sigh, seeming frustrated with me, and I giggled. "Gomen Shin-kun." He sighed again, kissing my cheek.
"Stupid reiatsu woke me up." Hiyori complained, crossing her arms over her chest. "I'd finally gotten ta sleep after you two stopped with yer screamin and shit…" I blushed slightly, I hated when it was broadcasted around the group that I'd had sex with Shinji. "…And that Kurosaki boy's reiatsu just went fuckin' crazy, like it just all suddenly upped in power." I nodded, licking my lips.
"I noticed that too." Lisa said, looking up from her magazine. "There was another powerful reiatsu."
"It wasn't a Shinigami." Rose pointed out. "Do you think it could've been one of those Bount things?"
"That's exactly what I was thinking." Shinji said seriously, keeping his arm around my waist.
"How'd the kid's reiatsu increase so much though?" Kensei asked. I lowered my eyes, lightly biting down on my lower lip. I wanted to let them know…but I couldn't.
"Kaori-chan, are you okay?" Mashiro asked, seeing how uncomfortable I was. I could feel all eyes land on me…great.
"Ano…yeah. This pointless show's just distracting me, gomen." I lied, scratching my ear.
Shinji moved his free hand from dangling over the back of the couch, to resting on my leg near my knee. He tapped my knee twice, part of our silent code, saying "We'll talk about this later." I licked my lips, mentally cursing myself for being so obvious around him. He always managed to see through my lies, even if my voice sounded dead serious. I let a quiet sigh pass through my lips and entwined my fingers with Shinji's, thinking about the crazy reiatsu from last night.
"It seems as though he's gotten stronger." Hachigen stated, drawing my attention back to the conversation.
"Eh, not by too much." Hiyori scoffed, not all that interested in everything going on with the Bounts. Then it got quiet, besides the sound of the television, and the random turning of pages in a magazine and a book.
"It's drawing closer." I whispered, I could feel everyone's eyes flick to me. "Hougyoku will be awakened soon, the war…it's so much closer…after all these years." I could feel everyone's spirits just drop, thinking about everything that had happened to us in Soul Society. I felt Shinji's lips against my hair, pressing against my head.
"We'll win." he said, sounding determined. "Aizen will pay."
I nodded in agreement and turned, laying my head on his chest; I just wanted him to hold me for a little while. Shinji placed his arms around my waist, holding me close to him protectively, and nuzzled his cheek against the top of my head. I sighed contently, wishing I hadn't brought this up, but there was no way around it. Everyone had been thinking it, that's all most of us really thought about now a days. I was just the one that had the courage, or complete stupidity, to say it out loud. I opened my eyes, running my finger over his red tie absentmindedly. He pressed his lips against my forehead, and Hiyori groaned loudly.
"If yer gonna do that, get the hell outa here." she snapped, not liking how affectionate we were towards each other.
She still hadn't gotten used to it after all these years, I didn't get why she thought it was weird to just be even a little affectionate infront of everyone. I guess I'd never really understand what was going on in Hiyori's head, I didn't think anyone ever would. She was just…Hiyori.
"Shaddup boge." Shinji said boredly, playing with a strand of my hair. I giggled but it turned into a full out laugh when Hiyori hit him in the back of the head with one of her sandals. "Itai." Shinji whined, sounding just too adorable. I rolled my eyes, kissing his cheek.
"Poor thing." I taunted, he glared slightly. I giggled, poking his cheek, and said "Kensei, I'm hungry." He sighed, looking away from polishing his Zanpakuto to me.
"What do you want me to do about it Kaori?" he asked, knowing exactly what was coming.
"Cook me something yummy, please Kensei." I asked, sounding incredibly sweet...and manipulative. He sighed, rubbing the back of his head.
"Can you wait another ten minutes?" he asked, I shrugged.
"It'll take you a while to fix dinner anyway, what's another few minutes?" I asked nonchalantly. He nodded, taking that as a yes, and resumed to polishing his Zanpakuto.
"What would you like me to make?" he asked, focusing on his polishing. I tilted my head to the side, thinking, and chewed on the inside of my jaw.
"Ano…ano…anooooooo-"
"Damn it Kaori, stop it." Love complained. "I'm reading." I rolled my eyes and wrinkled my nose.
"I'm thinking out loud damn it." I explained, not at all amused with him being an asshole.
"Well stop with the anos." he ordered, returning his gaze to the manga. I smirked evilly and said
"I really don't know Kensei, ano…ano…ano…anoooooooooooooooooooo-"
"Fuckin' shut up Kaori." Love snapped, I glared darkly.
"You wanna fight or somethin? I'll own your ass." I stated, jumping to my feet. I felt Shinji's hands grab both sides of my waist, and he pulled me back into his lap.
"Shaddup, quit bein' bitchy." he said, not sounding all that amused. I glared slightly, crossing my arms pouting.
"He started it!" I whined, pointing my finger accusingly. Love glared behind his sunglasses and Shinji gently took my hand, kissing my knuckles.
"Come on love, calm yerself down." I rolled my eyes, leaning my back against his chest. "Please." he whispered, sounding seductive.
I almost moaned feeling him kiss that sensitive spot on my neck but forced myself not to. I licked my lips absentmindedly, I was starting to get turned on, and he'd barely even touched me. Apparently this week was the week that we were supposed to be catching up on our sex, since last month we hadn't done anything. I bit down on my lip and forced myself to stand up, taking his hands in mine.
"Can I talk to you about something?" I asked, sounding serious. He nodded with a smirk, knowing what he'd just done to me, and stood up. We walked towards the stairs, me leading him by the hand, and Kensei said
"Dinner'll be about an hour Kaori." I nodded, looking at him over my shoulder.
"Arigato Kensei." I said sweetly.
Shinji and I walked up the stairs together, walking down the hallway. My room was closest so that's where we were going, I needed him inside me now. I opened the door to my room, leading Shinji inside, and he shut the door behind him. As soon as the door shut, I pushed him against the door, roughly pressing my lips against his. He chuckled against my lips, placing his hand on the small of my back, and played with the hem of my skirt. I moaned, feeling his tongue rubbing against mine and ripped my lips away from his, biting down on his neck. He groaned in pleasure, pushing me around to where I was pressed against the door instead. I looked at him, feeling extremely turned on, and pulled his lips down on mine. I kissed him fiercely, all the while untying his tie and felt his hand slip under my shirt, up my back. I moaned, loving feeling even the smallest amount of his skin against mine.
I dropped his tie in the floor, working on unbuttoning his shirt. I got the few buttons near the collar of shirt unbuttoned before he ripped his lips back from mine and pinned my arms against the door. I looked at him slightly dazed, waiting for him to kiss me or touch me, but he didn't do either. I stared at him impatiently, trying to pry my wrists out of his grip, nothing. He chuckled, loving that he was teasing me so much, and said
"We need ta talk Kaori." I nodded in agreement, pressing my chest against his.
"Sex now, talk later." I demanded, kissing his neck. He moaned slightly, loving the feel of my lips against his neck, but pulled away from my lips. I pouted, realizing I wouldn't be able to kiss him now, and said "Nani?"
"What happened last night?" he asked seriously, I tilted my head to the side innocently.
"I don't know what you're talking about Shinji." I said, leaning forward to kiss him. He shook his head, moving away from me, but still managing to keep me pinned against the door.
"Talk Kaori." he ordered, I pursed my lips.
"There's nothing to talk about." I exclaimed, slightly annoyed. "Nothing happened."
"You know what happened." he stated, sounding frustrated with me. "When Kensei mentioned the kid's reiatsu shooting up, ya got fidgety. Ya know somethin." I looked down, knowing that he was going to find out sooner or later about my Hollow talking to me.
"It's nothing…" I whispered. He sighed, realizing he wasn't going to get anywhere with this. I smiled, feeling him press his lips against my neck and moaned when he bit down on that sensitive spot of mine. "Shinji."
"Tell me." he ordered, biting harder. I groaned, pressing my chest against his.
"His…Hollow was controlling him." I said quietly, groaning again.
"How'd ya figure this out Kaori-chan?" he asked, sucking down on the spot afterwards. I closed my eyes, leaning my head back against the door in bliss.
"Gyaku told me." I mumbled, moaning quietly. He sighed, pulling back from my skin. "Don't stop." I pleaded, opening my eyes. "Please Shin-kun." I met Shinji's eyes, and he shook his head at me.
"Why're ya talkin' to him?" he asked, not sounding happy; I shook my head.
"I'm not, he just…came." I said quickly, not wanting to upset him. "I didn't want to talk to him, but he just showed up." Shinji sighed, not liking that Gyaku was bothering me, and gently pressed his lips against mine.
"I love you Kaori." I smiled into the kiss, mumbling
"I love you too."
He moved away from my lips, lightly biting down my neck. I moaned quietly, happy that he wasn't going to stop just because of the whole Gyaku thing, and ripped my wrists out of his grip. I grabbed onto his shirt, continuing with unbuttoning it the rest of the way. I groaned, feeling him bite down harder, and his hand moved a little further up my skirt. I finished unbuttoning his shirt after what seemed like forever, and he tossed the shirt in the floor, kissing me again. I pressed my lips roughly against his, lightly running my fingernails down his chest; I knew it'd drive him crazy. He moaned quietly, moving his lips away from mine, and kissing below my jaw line. I leaned my head back against the door, unconsciously licking my lips. My arms hung limply around his neck, as he kissed his way up my neck. He seriously needed some motivation to speed things up though, I couldn't take this slow pace. I jumped up, wrapping my legs around his waist, and pressed my lips against his. He moaned, gently biting on my tongue, and pressed my body between the door and his.
Oh yeah, the sex was definitely going to be good.
Author's Note: Haha, I lied last chapter. I decided to go ahead and add this earlier than "planned." Sorry if last chapter pissed you all off, I'll let you all know ahead of time when I decide I want to add another extra okays? I hope that makes things a little better for those of you who got pissed off at me. I still felt a little bad for Kaori whilst writing this chapter, the poor dear. Good thing Kyoraku's a good man huh? Alright, policy time...or drill time. Whichever you prefer to call it. I promise, no extra for the next chapter, pinky promise =] FIVE REVIEWS=NEW CHAPTER!!!
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"Shinji?" He looked at me, wondering what I was going to say. "I was thinking…what're we gonna do about the winter battle exactly?" Everyone turned their attention to Shinji, we really hadn't talked about this. Shinji scratched his head in thought, and I continued with what I was saying. "I mean…I don't think those baka Shinigami will willingly let us fight along side them."
"Like we wanna." Hiyori mumbled. I nodded in agreement, taking a drink of my milk. I didn't really even want to fight along side the Shinigami, but I knew we had to in order to defeat Aizen.
"I think Old Yama'll be happy to receive our support." Shinji said seriously. "They can't push us away if we're willing ta help 'em."
"I don't know Shinji, it is Soul Society." Lisa said.
