Hey ya'll!! Hope everyone's having or had a great Halloween!! I have a really fun one so far, we're just chillin' and watchin' movies right now so I thought I'd take the time to...uh...do something I completely forgot about XD. I have like six drabbles that I completely and utterly forgot to upload, lol. So...sorry about the spam XD.


Smut

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She groaned against his lips when her back hit the wall with a loud thud. His hand slid down her waist and past her hip, gripping her thigh to pull it up tight around his waist, dropping his lips to suck on the skin at her neck. Her head fell back as he kissed her skin, digging her fingers into his broad shoulders. The hand on her back slid down to the bottom of her shirt and his fingers slid underneath, slowly, teasingly gliding up the soft skin. She moaned as her covered breasts moved and pressed against his naked chest, aching to be closer. She pulled back a little and quickly pulled off her shirt, letting it fall to the floor. He gazed into her hazy eyes for a moment and then let his eyes slide down her body. She wrapped her leg tightly around his waist, yanking him back into her, pulling his head down to meet his lips with hers. He gripped her hips and ground against her, growling out her name,

"Inoue?"

"Eep!" Orihime squeaked. She slammed her laptop closed, face flaming. "K-K-K-Kurosaki-kun! Wh-What are you doing here?! School got out almost two hours ago!"

He blinked at her extreme nervousness. "Uh, I just had some hollow trouble right after school and left my body here. What are you still doing here?"

"Um, well, I'm waiting for Tatsuki to get out of her karate club. We're supposed to hang out tonight."

"Oh." Ichigo scowled as she fiddled nervously. What in the hell has her all tensed up?

"Oi! Orihime!" They both turned to see Tatsuki standing at the doorway to the classroom. "Ichigo? You still here?"

"Yup."

Tatsuki frowned at his uninformative answer and then rolled her eyes. "Yeah, okay. Whatever. Orihime, would you mind helping me with something real quick before we go?"

"Okie Dokie!" Orihime popped out of her seat. "See you later, Kurosaki-kun!" She waved at him as she ran off with Tatsuki.

"Yeah, see ya later," he muttered. He stared at the doorway for a second, and then glanced down at the laptop. Of their own volition, his fingers moved to lightly tap on the green cover of her Mac.

Just do it.

What the hell? You were just asleep! What is it with your knack for waking up at the worst possible moment?

It's a gift.

Your definition of gift is warped.

Your hormones are warped.

Shut the hell up!

I will if you open the laptop.

Shut up! There's no way I'm looking in Inoue's laptop.

Oh come on. She's obviously hiding something. Which is interesting. And it's something that makes her blush. Even more interesting.

It doesn't matter if it's interesting! I'm not invading her privacy!

She was probably looking at porn.

You idiot! Orihime's not that kind of girl!

Oh yeah? Well she certainly was that kind of girl last night in your dreams.

I don't want to talk about that, you bastard.

Fine, then open her laptop.

Absolutely not!

Suddenly Ichigo felt the heavy beating in his head, black started to creep into the white of his eyes. "Oh no you don't! Get back in there!"

I'll even go back to sleep if you'd just look in the freaking laptop.

Why the hell are you so interested anyway?

I don't know, King. You tell me. I'm just the alter ego.

"…"

Come ooon. What's it gonna hurt? A little peek. She looked really nervous, what if she's in trouble or something? She might need our help.

Ichigo glanced around the dim classroom. Surely just a little peek wouldn't hurt…just to make sure she's doing okay…

That's it, Kingy. You're just doin' yer duty!

Agreeing with his hollow was never a good sign, but…he did have a point…kind of… He looked around again and then casually slipped his fingers under the lip, gently pulling it open. He scowled at the screen. She'd been typing something and he couldn't read it while standing up… Hee should really just close it now…

He quickly slid into her seat and started reading.

Hot damn!

Ichigo's hand covered his mouth, his eyes widening at each phrase. Was this…? Did she…? Surely Inoue hadn't written this. There's no way. He read the paragraph again. What the hell? This was completely changing his perception of her.

Ha! I knew she wasn't that innocent.

Shut the hell up!

"Kurosaki…kun?"

His head snapped up to see Orihime staring at him in horror from the entrance. She blinked and ran to her desk, quickly clapping her laptop shut.

"I-Inoue, I-"

"I-I'm sorry, I…this…um…this isn't what it looks like. I mean…well, what does it look like?"

Ichigo's suddenly dry mouth opened and shut and she started waving her hands about.

"N-Nevermind! Don't answer that! Silly question. Eh heh heh." She quickly shoved it into her backpack, her face nearly purple with embarrassment.

"I-Inoue, wait, I…I'm sorry. I shouldn't have looked at your laptop. It was completely out of line and-"

"No, no, no! I-It's fine! Totally fine. I was acting really weird. Anyone would have been curious."

"But still-"

"No. Really. It's fine…um…I…well…I know it seems really weird…I mean, it is really weird. B-But it's just a novel I'm working on…"

"A novel?" He blinked in surprise. He didn't know she wrote.

"Y-Yeah…" She shifted on her feet nervously. "W-Well, um…I better just go…then…"

She turned to go but suddenly his arm shot out and he grabbed her wrist. "Wait!" Orihime looked back at him in surprise. "Um…" He licked at his lips nervously and then glanced down at his hand holding her arm. What the hell was he doing? Why did he want her to wait? His eyes shifted down to her short uniform skirt that revealed luscious thighs and suddenly he was having images of slamming her against the wall, wrapping her legs around his waist, and–

"Kurosaki-kun?"

"Ah! Uh…um…I…" Shit, shit, shit! "Uh…I just…" Dammit, her lips looked tempting. "Shit, uh, you're a good…writer, Inoue."

Smooth, Romeo.

Her eyelashes fluttered and then she smiled nervously through her blush. "Thank you, Kurosaki-kun."

"Yeah."

"…Um…Kurosaki-kun…my arm?"

"Oh!" He quickly released her. "Sorry…"

"It's okay…um…see you tomorrow?"

"Yeah."

He watched her leave. And was definitely not watching the way her skirt swung temptingly.

She wants you.

What?! No she doesn't!

You're such an idiot. Ask her out before I take her for myself.

You son of a-

And she'll like it too.

Don't make me come in there!

Oooh, I'm so scared.

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Yeah, gonna make a sequel to this...eventually...I think... XD