Lemony: Oh my sweet Gherkins, its been a while since I've updated this.

Wicked: *snore*

Awesome: WAKEY WAKEY EGGS AND BACON, WICKED! *bangs pots and pans*

Wicked&Lemony: WHAT THE HELL?

Awesome: Wicked, you have to get up tennis practice starts in a few minutes…

Wicked: Crap! I'm so sore I don't even want to practice today!

Kitsune slammed the door to her sleeping quarters. She was so furious! It wasn't the fact that Gin came onto her, it was how she responded. Was she such a slave to her desire that she lost all control? Was it that she wanted Gin so badly she just didn't care? Kitsune was so infuriated with this whole thing. At what point did she submit to Gin.

No point, that was the whole thing.

The gears in Kitsune's mind began to churn and work up an idea…she smirked to herself, then chuckled.

Oh her captain was in for it…

~Later That Night~

Gin sighed as he finished the final piece of paperwork, he honestly hated doing it. He loved being a captain but it was the paperwork that killed him. He looked over to his desk clock, it was thirty minutes til' midnight. That meant everyone had already retired for the day. Gin reclined in his chair and put his hands behind his head. He thought back to how the rage mixed with lust in her eyes. He smirked, he thought Kitsune was really quite lovely when she was angry. Gin looked out the window at the moonlight and contemplated going to find her to torture her more. Oh how he loved it when Kitsune got that 'needy' look in her purple eyes.

The office was shrouded in darkness and the only the moon severed as a small light. Gin was about to stand when he suddenly heard something…like a giggle…

The fox-faced man peered into the darkness and could just barely make out a small figure approaching him. Gin instinctively put his hand on Shinso's hilt,

"Ram! Yagisa!" He heard a female cry, suddenly Gin was catapulted back into the chair and felt a crushing weight on top of him. it felt like someone dropped a boulder on his chest. Gin sat in the chair unable to move, he could see a faint purple light in the darkness. Kitsune stepped forward, smirking evilly at him.

"MMhhhhhmmmh!" Gin muffled, he couldn't seem to fine words, he could speak!

"I'll take that," Kitsune said snatching Shinso and throwing it all the wall across the office. The sword landed with a loud clank. Gin narrowed his eyes at a smirking Kitsune, just what the hell was she doing?

Kitsune leaned on the desk, looking down at Gin who was trapped in the chair.

"Do you like my zampakto, captain? It has a funny power to make people feel heavy, I just weigh you down with spirit energy."

"Hmhmhmhm!" Gin snapped angrily, he couldn't move at all! He was completely paralyzed!

"I imagine your chest feels heavy, at least you can breath." Kitsune laughed evilly while jumping up on the desk and crossing her legs.

"Ah," She said her eyes raking up and down Gin's paralyzed frame, "The fox that growls falls silent."

"Hmmhmhm." Gin muffled, this was getting irritating! Every time he tried to move he felt the weight increase.

Dear God it felt like it was crushing him!

"I wouldn't move too much captain, the more you move the heavier it gets." Kitsune advised,

Gin tried to relax but being restrained was not something he wanted.

"Dammit!" He thought, the only thing that seemed to move were his eyes. He looked at Kitsune with hate in his red orbs. The little vixen managed to trap him.

Now the question was: what was she going to do?

Kitsune chuckled and began to untie her robes, she let the upper half fall revealing her fleshy mounds clasped in a red and black lacy bra.

Gin eyes went so wide they nearly took up his whole head. Kitune quirked an eyebrow, and folded her arms.

"Do you see what your doing to yourself captain?" Kitsune purred, "Would you like me to take it off?"

"Hm-hm…" Gin muffled, Kitsune whipped her eyebrow again.

"I don't think so." She replied, if Gin could move his face he would scowled. Then why did she take her robes off if she wasn't going to show him anything?

"Retract," Kitsune said, suddenly Gin felt that he could only move his hips,

"You see captain, I can choose which body parts to isolate, and right now I need your cock to move."

Gin looked at Kitsune, his eyes darting around trying to find any way to break free.

Kitsune smirk got more diabolical. She didn't utter a word as she began to slowly untie Gin's robes, she licked her lips and looked at him heatedly. Once his robes were open, Kitsune recoiled.

She looked at Gin's pale length jutting out his black uniform. She cocked her head.

"Captain, do you just get hard at random times, or did I do that?" She lisped growling playfully.

"What the fuck!" Gin thought, he could have sworn he wasn't hard a few minutes ago. Was it just his traitorous body responding to this girl? Or was this another trick from her zampakto?

"Now Capatin," Kitsune said sitting on his lap, her legs straddling his waist. "You said you wanted me to wait, well I'm very patient. I can wait far longer than you can…"

Kitsune swivel her hips, her robe-covered heat came into contact with Gin's cock brushing lightly against it. Gin wanted to groan but couldn't, he wanted to grab Kitsune and fuck her stupid over his desk but he couldn't.

There was a million and one things Gin wanted to do at that very moment.

Alas, he was paralyzed.

"Captain, look at me, I want to see your eyes," Kitsune purred, Gin's eyes flickered up to hers and she smirked.

"Good boy." She mocked, she had turned the tables on Gin. Good, that's what she wanted to do.

"You have such a pretty cock, Gin," Kistune continued grinding into him, if Gin could move his head would have rolled back.

This was torture.

How can one fuck another if they can't move!

Gin was totally at the mercy of Kitsune, he could even speak to tell her what he wanted. He would just have to wait. Kitsune suddenly grabbed Gin by the chin, his eyes were locked on her face as she smirked down at him, she leaned down and licked the shell of his ear.

"I want to play a game Gin…"

Kitsune reached between their bodies and began to stroke Gin's length. The fox-faced man felt inclined to cry. This was too much! His whole body was numb and the only thing he could feel was Kitsune's firm grip pumping his cock and making it harder. She worked her hand up and down the stiff muscle, messaging and kneading it in her palm, and running her fingers down his shaft lightly. Pre-cum leaked from his tip. Kitsune was moving her hand too slow, Gin wanted to hump against her but he couldn't move. This wasn't enough for him, Kitsune lowered her head and licked Gin's lips teasingly.

"Mmmm, you taste good, captain. And you're so hard…"

"Damn…damn…damn…" Gin thought he was so hard it hurt. Kitsune took her thumb and ran it over Gin's weeping tip, making intricate patterns with her fingers all the while rubbing herself against Gin, the warmth of her body radiating through his robe. So not only did he feel a rushing weight all over him, he felt incredibly hot.

"Kitsune…" Gin pleaded in his mind,

Suddenly Kitsune stopped moving her hand, she climbed off of Gin and re-tied his robes before fixing her own.

"Now you know what your missing captain, if I can do that with my hand," She said motioning towards his erection, "Imagine what else I could do."

Kitsune turned to leave when she stopped, "And the paralysis should wear off in few hours,"

Kitsune laughed manically at the pleading look in Gin's eyes. Gin's cock hurt and she was going to leave him with no relief for a few hours?

"I think I'll just leave you there and let you think about what you've done."

With that Kistune skipped happily from the office, shutting and locking the door behind her.

Gin sat there, totally still. His eyes flickered down to his waist, Gin rolled his eyes.

He was in for a long night.

Lemony: Well, if wanna make the tennis team you better get going!

Wicked: Dammit! *runs out of house*

Awesome: Welp, she's gonna come home pissed.

Lemony: Yup, oh well,…REVIEW!