AN: So... I wanted to update sooner, but I broke my foot and haven't been able to come down here to my basement! All my stories are on the computer down here, so I had to wait a little while until I could make it down the stairs without breaking all the other bones in my body. And let me tell you, it's not easy to break your foot during marching band practice. My field hockey coaches are a little upset with the band director, to say the least. So stressul my life has been. Make me feel better by reviewing!
Also, I apologize: I couldn't help myself and added a lemon, so if you like this fic but don't like lemons, I marked where the lemon starts and stops.
And I've revised this chapter! Thanks to Snowkid for the great advice. I hope I improved it for you. XD
Enjoy!
Chapter 9
Walking into the office after three days of leave (I had to wrap my head around what happened, and I think I came up with the perfect solution), I heard the secretaries talking.
"You know, if I were her I would just get together with him. I mean, they were looking pretty comfortable on his couch…" I gasped. They were talking about me.
"But we all know his reputation; all of Seireitei does. She probably doesn't trust him. That's why she hasn't been in: she's trying to think of a good way to let him down easy so he doesn't fire her." Damn… was I really that obvious? I mean, it wasn't exactly the reason, but that was the solution I came up with.
"Maybe she's just cooling off so she doesn't get caught with him like last time. She didn't seem too embarrassed, but I think she was trying to save face. Besides, they're already like a married couple. At least now she'll be getting great sex, and be a little more laid back." They laughed, and the subject was changed. I tried to clear my mind of the conversation, but it wasn't working. So I walked in. They greeted me politely, oblivious to the fact that I'd heard their little gossip session, and I simply walked into my office.
My bag fell to the ground. I couldn't believe my eyes.
Shunsui was sitting in my office, half naked and without his usual hat and hair tie. His brown curls cascaded around his shoulders and onto his chest invitingly, and I found myself blushing profusely. A grin spread onto his face. "Why Nanao, you're late," He sauntered over to me. "I think a naughty fukutaicho should be punished. What shall I do, though?" He backed me into a wall, taking my hands and placing them above my head. His warm breath tickled my neck, and his lips teased my collarbone. "I've been waiting for you. Why did you stay away from me for so long?" I couldn't form words, so he continued. "I'll just have to make up for lost time, I guess." He captured my lips with his, and hungrily explored my mouth. This kiss was so different from the first- before he was gentle and sweet, but this was passionate and lustful.
***Lemon starts***
I loved every second of it. I couldn't stop myself, so I gave in to my desires. My hands drifted to his pants, but he swatted my hands away. He laid me on my back, and removed my uniform. His rough, calloused hands massaged my skin, never breaking the kiss. His lips trailed down my body, nipping me and licking away the sting. My breast was in his mouth, and he was suckling it like a baby would. I mewed, and he began to suck furiosly. I arched my body into him, and got goosebumps all over. Feeling the liquid warmth at my nether-regions, his lips moved down along my hips, and began to lap at the folds of my womanhood as a cat would lap at milk. His five o'clock shadow brushed along my thighs, and the curls of his hair tickled my stomach. It was almost too much for me; I was moaning and bucking my hips wildly. Trying to stop him, I pushed his head away, but he grabbed my wrists and pinned them to my belly. "Lie still."
"I can't, it's too much..." My head rolled around on the pillow. When his tongue flickered on my clit, I screamed and came. It wasn't the end though, he was lapping up my juices, and I writhed under him. His tongue dipped in deep, and I bucked my hips at his face. He chuckled, and stroked his length. It was long and hard; I tried to grasp it, but he took my hands and kissed them.
"Hold on a minute Nanao-chan, I don't think we're ready for that yet..." His eyes locked with mine, and he slowly brushed his fingers against my curls, and massaged my folds. My eyes closed, and my breathing was so erratic that I worried I might be having a heart attack or something. But then his fingers circled my clit, and every once in a while he would bend his head down to bite at it. It was unnerving to be so close to him, so ready to let him have his way. But then he put a finger in and explored the inside of me, so I was distracted yet again. He teased my g-spot, and I shook with pleasure. His finger pushed in deeper, and once I had adjusted, he began to move them in little circles and back and forth motions. His lips connected with mine, and I moaned into his mouth, and his other hand flicked my nipple. I almost screamed, and he groaned. He pulled out his fingers, licked them (rather seductively, I might add), and pushed his length into me until he was in up to the hilt. I was content with this, just feeling him inside me, up against me, but soon he made small movements that were bliss. My breathing deepened, and he increased the tempo. I came with a small, "Shunsui," and he soon followed. I felt the aftershocks wave through me, and the hot liquid oozing inside of me made me shudder.
***Lemon ends***
We lay there for a few moments, panting, before he took me into his arms. I nuzzled his chest, and he sighed. Snuggling, we smelled of sweat and sin. His hair was strewn across the floor, and I was in awe at how beautiful he truly was. The way his jawline was so chiseled, yet his eyes were a bit feminine. His skin was so smooth, but calloused at the same time. It was as if the gentle side of him wanted to peek out, but the masculinity had a stronghold. His eyes took in my body, and I felt selfconscious. He noticed, and pulled me closer. "Oh Nanao-chan, you're so beautiful... You were amazing..." He inhaled deeply, and I felt his chest rise and fall. I melted into his arms, and he stroked my hair with one hand while the other drew small circles on my left shoulder blade. I was so happy in that spot.
But then I realized what I had done. "Shunsui!"
He smiled lazily up at me. "What, darling Nanao-chan?"
I sat up and covered my body with my uniform. "I can't believe I just did that."
"Neither can I. I've been waiting so long…"
"No, what I mean is: How stupid could I be?"
He turned to me with a hurt expression. "What?"
"This… This was a bad idea Taicho. I wanted to tell you that I just wanted to remain as co-workers, Taicho and Fukutaicho, but…" As I said this, his hurt expression turned angrier and angrier.
"But you let yourself have a little of what you wanted. Damn it, Nanao! Just be with me! I thought that's what you wanted! Why did you do this if you had anything else in mind?"
"I don't know, I just couldn't stop." I looked up at him with tears in my eyes. "But I'm stopping it right here." I got up and put my uniform on. "Goodbye, Taicho."
He jumped up and grabbed my arm as I walked to the door. "What do you mean, 'goodbye'?"
I simply shook my head. I didn't know either.
I guess I still don't know.
AN: So... Does this make up for the delay AND short chappie 8? I hope so. REVIEW!
