Disclaimer: Me no own bleach…

Chapter 10

Seven days of sexual tension (part 3)

XXX Day two con XXX

Keiko twitched as she and Jushiro walked together through the large shopping centre. She twitched again as she noticed the seductive looks Jushiro was receiving from the women in the centre and couldn't help but feel the pang of jealously and anger that came over her when she realized that half the women that were looking at him were drop dead gorgeous and would be the obvious choice if a man had to choose between her and one of them.

Though she had to agree with these women, Jushiro did look gorgeous in the clothing that Tiana had leant him, claiming they were from a previous boyfriend who was practically the same size as Jushiro.

Jushiro, who was using the gigi he had got from Urahara's, was wearing a pair of light blue jeans that fit just right with a tight black shirt, that outlined his chest, and a black jacket with a pair of black runners and his hair was tied back in a pony tail which surprisingly suited him and made him look even more gorgeous, if that were possible…

Keiko lowered her gaze and fidgeted with the seven bags that contained clothing she had bought for Jushiro as she remembered an earlier event in a clothing store.

XXX flashback XXX

"How does this look…?" Jushiro asked as he slid the curtains of one of the changing room stalls open and stepped out an inch.

Keiko, who was sitting on the wooden bench in front of the stalls, nearly drooled at the sight of him.

The clothing that he was trying on was a regular black suit but he had failed to put the tie on and left the first two buttons of his white shirt undone revealing the hint of his chest. The black jacket of the suit only added to his attractiveness.

"Keiko…?" Jushiro asked noticing the slightly dazed look in her eyes.

Leone, who had returned to Keiko's body earlier, chuckled hysterically as the princess.

"Hu?" Keiko said in her daze.

"How does this look?" Jushiro asked with a small chuckle.

Keiko blushed when she realized that she had been in a small daze. She looked up and down Jushiro's form for a few moments before unconsciously licking her lips and answering. "Y-You look… very handsome…"

He gave her a smile before glancing at himself in the mirror that was attached to the stall wall. He had to admit he did look very good in what he was wearing.

"Do you need any help doll?" The shopkeeper asked. The shopkeeper was a thin woman of medium height with long wavy hair that was an unholy shade of yellow and was wearing a tight black skirt with a white shirt that was so tight it seemed as though the buttons were about to burst, especially around the breasts that had to be fake. And to top the woman's image off the makeup on her face was done in a way that made her look like a drag queen or transvestite.

Keiko and Jushiro glanced at the woman who gave Keiko a death glare and Jushiro a sweet, far too innocent smile.

Jushiro smiled at the woman and replied with. "No I was just wondering how this outfit looks."

The woman, who according to her name tag was called 'Jill', smiled and took a step closer to him. "You look fine in this doll. However this is another way this suit can be worn that would make you look even better." She stated.

'Yeh, with your blood all over it.' Leone growled from Keiko's subconscious.

Keiko, even if she tried, couldn't stop the grin that appeared on her face at that comment.

"Really?" Jushiro asked in response to the shopkeeper's statement.

"Yep, yep, doll." The shopkeeper replied with a wink and a step closer to him. "Now just hold your arms out." She commanded.

He nodded and did so. She then took a hold of the ends of the sleeves and began to roll them up a few inches. Once she had finished with the first sleeve she moved to the next.

Although Jushiro seemed to be oblivious, Keiko noticed the way the shop keep's hands would brush against his and or would linger in a spot for longer than needed.

"And now for the shoulder pads…" Jill breathed as she slid her hands up Jushiro's chest to under the jacket so that she could remove the shoulder pads.

Keiko could not control the jealous look that came to her face at the sight of this. 'Am I even here anymore?' she mentally asked as it seemed as though they both were ignoring her presence.

'Look Keiko if you want the man you need to be a little more forceful.' Leone stated. 'Like that woman for example-' she said referring to 'Jill' 'just do what a hollow would do and beat her, hurt her, torture her… maim her…' Leone trailed off towards the end as she imagined herself doing that to Jill.

'Shut up Leone!' Keiko mentally screamed.

Jushiro glanced at Keiko and saw the pained expression that was crossing her face. 'Is she alright?' he wondered before detaching the shopkeeper from himself an kneeling down in front of Keiko whose mind seemed to be somewhere else.

"Keiko, are you alright?" He asked softly placing a hand on her shoulder.

She jumped a bit at the sound of his voice but gave him a smile when she looked up and saw the concern in his eyes. "Yes… just getting a bit of a headache is all…"

The concern on his face grew and he placed the back of his hand on her forehead to test her temperature. "You're a bit warm…" he commented. "Are you sure you're alright?"

"Yes." She nodded.

Jill placed a hand on Jushiro's back and spoke. "Now doll there are many other ways you can wear this outfit you know…" as she finished the sentence her hand began to slide downwards towards his bottom.

Jushiro's eyes widened a fraction as he realized what she was getting at. He quickly rose and pushed the wandering hand away while saying calmly but with a hint of annoyance. "I don not need any more assistance and if I do I believe Keiko here's assistance will be more than sufficient."

'Well that's a nice way of saying fuck off…' Leone mused with a chuckle.

The shopkeeper scowled at Keiko who just shrugged it off and smiled at Leone's words and at Jushiro.

XXX

Keiko smiled at the memory. That had never happened to her before, her ex-boyfriend Kenshi, would have just gone along with the girls advances so to have someone stand up for her like that made her feel special.

"Keiko what time is it?" Jushiro suddenly asked breaking her from her thoughts.

"Oh umm… hang on…" Keiko said before placing the bags on the tiled ground and reaching into the area between her breasts where she pulled her phone out and flipped it open to read the time.

"It's… five thirty…" she said putting her phone back from where she got it. Not noticing the lusty look she was receiving from Jushiro.

'Ugh… I didn't think Kyoraku could rub off on me…' Jushiro mentally groaned. "Perhaps we should head back to your home?" he asked in a voice that wouldn't show that fact that he was slightly annoyed with himself.

Keiko picked up her bags and nodded. "Yes lets."

Day three

Tiana sighed and slumping down on the couch closed her eyes in an attempt to get some sleep as it was nearly six at night she had been working on a really important experiment all day today.

She let out another long sigh and just as she was about to fall asleep she heard a loud 'thump' and a growl of "Fucking hell!"

'What in the name of fuck…' She inwardly grumbled as she rose off the couch and headed upstairs to where she had heard the sound. Once she reached the top of the stairs she couldn't help but laugh at what she saw.

Lying flat on his stomach was an extremely annoyed Grimmjow with and ecstatic Ash on his back who had a death grip on the back of Grimmjow's collar while swinging his legs and cheering "Horsy! Horsy!!"

Ichigo who was standing next to Keiko and Jushiro a few meters away from the scene chuckled lightly at the scene.

"Shut the fuck up berry." Grimmjow growled at his berry.

Ichigo's chuckling increased.

As much as Tiana found this scene hilarious she was in a somewhat foul mood so she sent Ichigo a small glare and said annoyed. "Don't you have a home?"

Ichigo stopped chuckling and replied with. "Yeh, but me and Gimm are hunting for hollows tonight and we came here to get Jushiro as he wanted to join us so he can asses the hollow activity." There was a certain smugness to the teens voice.

Before anyone could say or do anything Tiana had Ichigo head locked in a head-lock while harshly rubbing her free fist on the top of his head, giving Ichigo a 'noogie'.

"You trying to be smug with me brat?" Tiana growled increasing the pressure of her fist.

"Gah! L-Leave m-me alone!" Ichigo growled as he struggled against Tiana's grip.

Ash stopped his bouncing and joined Grimmjow in laughing at the berry.

Keiko chuckled before shuttering as she remembered how painful Tiana's 'noogie's' could be. 'That's something I don't EVER want to experience again.' She mentally shuttered.

Leone could only chuckle in response.

Jushiro blinked at the event. Sure he found it amusing but he still couldn't understand why Ichigo couldn't break free. Tiana didn't have a strong spiritual pressure nor did she seem to have very strong physical strength so then how..?

'GAH! This woman's worse than Kukaku!' Ichigo mentally screamed. 'Wait… I take that back… at least with Tiana I don't have a pair of massive boobs blocking my breathing…' He went back to struggling with that thought in mind.

The very amusing event was bought to a close however when the sound of the door bell ringing echoed through the house.

"Argh… Who the fuck is this…" Tiana grumbled before releasing Ichigo and walking off down the stairs to the front door.

Keiko studied her aunt and couldn't help but notice that Tiana was extremely cranky today. 'I wonder what's wrong with her?' she mused.

'She's probably on 'er rags.' Leone casually stated.

Keiko went red and ran off after Tiana. 'Shut up Leone!'

Leone continued to laugh from her subconscious.

Ash jumped off his 'uncle's' back and followed Keiko's suit.

Grimmjow, Ichigo and Jushiro all glanced at each other for a few moments before also going down stairs.

"Who the fuck…" Tiana grumbled. She REALLY wasn't in the mood for this and she could feel a vein popping somewhere on her head.

Grumbling the scientist reached into the pocket of the pajama's she seemed to be forever wearing and took out her house keys. She then unlocked the door and opened it. On her face was a look of fake happiness that she would put on whenever she was angry and had to greet whoever had knocked on the door.

The fake smile instantly fell, however, when she realized just who was knocking at the door. "Hello sister…"

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