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But I should warn you now...
This is a work of a virgin so bear with the lameness in the love scenes. NOW ON WITH THE SHOW!
Flashbacks are in Italics and past tense format.
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"Wake up Rukia or I'll kill the almighty Chappie with my bare hands."
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Big violet eyes snap open after the mention of the word 'Chappy' and 'Kill' and thin eye brows quickly set into a deep angry scowl. She pushes herself up from the bed and looks behind her shoulder with a swift angry snore. "Don't you dare touch my-"
Her voice is caught on her throat and she feels like her heart jumps out of her gaping mouth at the sight of his fiery orange hair, his warm honey amber orbs and his all too familiar arrogant smirk.
"I-Ichigo..."
...V...
Homework
Chapter 11 Bloody Party
I don't own Bleach
...V...
"I-Ichigo..."
His smirk is replace by a gentle smile as he stares down at his overly surprised wife and says, "Yo!"
She blinks several times and closes her eyes longer then opens it again and when she still finds him staring down at her... "Ichi-aww!"
"Owgh!"
The two yelps in unison as their heads collided with one another because Rukia gets so excited to see him awake; she pushes herself up abruptly, her head connected on Ichigo's chin. "Watch it." Ichigo groans, rubbing his aching chin. But getting no response or retort, he pauses and looks at his wife who's now sitting on the bed, blinking and staring intently at him. "Hey, you alright?" he asks, waving a hand in front of his star struck wife. He scowls and scoots closer to her. "Baby, are you okay? Are you hurt...is something wrong? Answer me, damn-aakh!" Ichigo yelps as his frozen wife suddenly pinches his cheek and pulls on it.
"Is this a dream or is this real?" Rukia says, leaning curiously at his face while pulling on his cheek.
"Rukiarr- whart-are-you-"
SLAP!
Blink! Blink!
"Am I still dre-"
"THIS IS NOT A DREAM GOD DAMMIT! I'M AWAKE NOW SO STOP HITTING-"
"Ichigo!" Rukia cuts him off as she throws herself on him, wrapping her arms around his neck and hugging him tightly, crying instantly on his shoulder. "Ichigo... I-Ichigo..." she mutters his name repeatedlybetween sobs. Ichigo's anger quickly vanishes as relief and slight guilt envelopes him. He sighs softly and returns the hug, pulling her tighter against him and burying his nose on her shoulder.
"Ich-chigo..."
"Yeah, I'm just here."
"Ichigo... D-Don't do that a-again. Don't just-hic-disappear like that on me-hic!"
"I'm sorry," he mutters against her shoulder before kissing it and burying his face on her neck. "I promise it won't happen again." The couple stays like that for a moment until Rukia's cries softens into quiet and calmer sobs. Ichigo pushes her away from him gently and wipes her tear stained cheeks with his thumbs. "Stop crying, okay? I'm here now," he says gently, placing a soft kiss on her lips before pulling away and smiling at her. With soft 'hics' and sniffs, Rukia wipes her tears away with her arms like a poor little girl she is before smiling back at him and...
Slap!
"Ouch! What the hell? I said I'm already up, you dummy! What was that for?" Ichigo growls, rubbing his now reddening cheeks.
"I was just testing if that's really you!" Rukia says innocently.
"Yeah right, like you have another husband with bright orange hair like me," he says sarcastically.
"You mean you don't remember?"
"Remember what? The hunt? Of course I remember that, I'm not that old-" he pauses a bit, remembering that he's already a century old vampire. He crosses his arms and turns away from his wife's questioning gaze. "I mean, I still remember everything. I was bitten by some stupid hollows and I run out of my med so I passed out and woke up this morning with you sprawled on top of me."
Ignoring his last statement, Rukia knits her brow in confusion. "That's all?"
"Yes. Is there something I missed?" Rukia opens her mouth to say something but she closes it again. She wants to tell him about the incident when he was possessed but she hesitates, thinking that it's over so it shouldn't matter now. And besides, everyone says that Ichigo will be fine...it's just a side effect of the hollow's bite. "But I do remember something else," Ichigo says, snapping Rukia from her thoughts. She looks up at him and sees him leaning towards her, his arms circling around her waist and pulling her against him with a naughty smirk playing on his lips. "I remember the reward thing."
"Be careful, okay?"
"I will...on one condition."
"What condition?" she asked, brows furrowing in confusion.
"How about finishing what we started when I get back from this hunt."
"What do you mean?"
"I want a reward."
"And what would that be?"
Ichigo flashed that sexy arrogant smirk of him before he leans down to whisper something in her ear. "I want a hot shower with you."
A deep blush creeps on her cheeks upon remembering the reward Ichigo told her before he goes on with the mission.
"So, can I claim it now?" Ichigo asks huskily, leaning closer to her face, his lips almost brushing against hers. She gulps and tries to find a distraction but as she fumbles for an answer, Ichigo moves down and kisses her neck. "So?" He pulls away and smiles at her, waiting for her answer.
"Ah-I..." She turns away from him, still blushing. "I-If you want it t-then-" she pauses as Ichigo pokes her on the forehead and laughs at her.
"We probably should eat now because for your information sleepy midget, it's already half past ten in the morning so..." He suddenly scoops his little wife in his arms making her squeal in surprise. But she smiles and circles her arms around his neck before letting her husband take her out to their dining table. She leans her head against his chest and sighs in content.
It's best to have him back.
...V...
As the couple enjoys their late morning meal with Ichigo asking about their wedding portrait, two loud and noisy guys burst in from the front door. Rukia jumps on her seat and lands on Ichigo's lap. And by instinct, Ichigo wraps his arms around her waist protectively.
"Ohayou, Rukia-cha-" The blonde haired man stops and blinks at the scene before him. His red head friend standing from behind pushes him out of the way and is also surprise at the scene.
"Ichigo, you're..."
The orange haired vampire raises a hand to greet them but before he could say a word, the duo growls at him.
"YOU'RE MAKING OUT WITH HER ALREADY, YOU PERVERTED PHEDO!"
Ichigo's jaw drops while Rukia blushes furiously. She jumps off his lap and excuses herself out, knowing that Ichigo will handle the two. And as expected, the three men proceed with their usual greetings. "Ichigo, how dare you make out with her already without letting us know that you're awake first? Can't you be more perverted, huh?" Shinji growls, putting Ichigo in a headlock.
"That's none of your business, asshole! And I'm not making out with her, we're just-Aakh!" He yelps as Renji tackles him on the floor. "Fuck you! Fuck both of you!"
Rukia sweat drops as she watches the ruckus in their living room. She just realizes how brash and brawl headed vampire males are. But despite their crazy antics, Rukia is happy that her husband has a bunch of good loyal friends.
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"A party?" Ichigo suddenly asks, pulling Rukia out of her musings. She turns at the three men and finds that they already stop muscling each other out.
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"Yeah, a party! We should celebrate your coming back to life or something," Renji says, grinning at his brilliant suggestions.
Shinji, who's now sitting on the dining table and eating the couple's breakfast, nods at him. "We'll spend it at Urahara-san's this afternoon. There will be lots of barbecues, grilled fish, beers and karaoke singing."
"Yay! A party!" Rukia cheers happily, coming out of nowhere.
Ichigo scowls and crosses his arms in front. "I don't think that's necessa-"
"Okay, so I'll inform everyone about this, Shinji contacts Urahara while you, Rukia will prepare some food for the party okay?"
"Hai!"
Ichigo's eyebrows twitch as the three ignores him and makes a plan of their own.
"Oh! Oh! Can I invite Momo too?" Rukia beams enthusiastically.
"Of course! The more the merrier, right Shinji mah friend?"
"Haaaii~!"
"Yosh! Now, what are we waiting for? Let's roll out!"
Renji yanks Shinji who grabs a chicken drumstick and waves at Rukia who's waving back cheerfully at them. "I'll see you later!" she says before dashing towards the phone to call her best friend. Ichigo sighs in defeat, thinking that a small party isn't a bad idea at all. He smiles and shakes his head before going back at the table to finish his meal. But,.
"What the..." He curses and sighs again as he finds nothing on the table except the empty plates and finished bowls.
...V...
"Ruu-kii-yaaa..!" Momo exclaims happily as she runs towards her friend with arms wide open.
"Momo!" Rukia runs to meet her friend half way and the two hug each other merrily.
"You look beautiful!" Momo exclaims, looking at her up and down.
Rukia is wearing a simple light purple dress that falls just above her knees with the straps tied up behind her neck, exposing her fairly white shoulder and upper back and a white wedge sandal that compliments her dress with her hair braided on one side.
"Thanks, Momo. I'm sorry, we're late. Some jerk tries to ruin my dress so..." Rukia glances at Ichigo but the said husband is looking calmly at them with a smirk; one hand tucks inside his pocket while the other is holding his jacket over his shoulder. He is wearing a black fitted shirt that hugs perfectly on his toned body with the sleeves rolled up on his elbows, partnered by dark blue denim and black and red snickers. He also has a black necklace and his favorite black and red wrist watch.
Is she really married with this handsome guy with a sexy scowl, gorgeous eyes and... Orange hair?
Rukia looks away at him before her nose starts bleeding at the memory of what had just happen earlier.
...v...
Two hours ago…
"Ichigo can you turn off the TV now, we're leaving," Rukia called out from inside the room. With his feet on top of the center table, Ichigo slouched on the couch watching some show while he waited for his overly excited yet unprepared wife. "Ichigo, did you put the salsa I made on the bag? It's for the grills."
"Yeah yeah, it's there already," he answered in bored tone. He heard rustlings and panic footsteps running around the girl's room so he realized that Rukia was still fumbling for something...whether it's her dress, her shoes, or her underwear.
"Hmm!"
The last item rang a bell on Ichigo's head. He tossed the remote aside and stood up from the couch, thinking that if his wife's looking for her underwear then HE should help her, right?
'Right!'
Fumbling on her closet with only a towel wrap around her small form, Rukia groaned as she failed to find her favorite dress. She huffed in irritation then places her hands on her waist.
"Looking for something?" Ichigo asked huskily, wrapping his arms around her from behind and placing soft kisses on her bare and slightly damp shoulder. Rukia was startle a bit but her irritation distracted her from what Ichigo was doing.
"I can't find my dress!"
"What dress?"
"The purple one! You remember the one that Mom made for me. That's my favorite-eek! Ichigo?" Rukia shrieked and jumped away from him after Ichigo tried to snake his hand under her towel. She blushed and glared at him as she tightened her hold on the towel. But Ichigo just smirked at her and picked up something from the floor.
"Is this the one you're looking for?"
Rukia gaped at him. Since all of her clothes were scattered everywhere, she didn't notice the missing dress that's just lying on the floor. She pouted. "Yes, that's the one. Now give it to me and get out of my room." She reached out and tried to snatch the said dress but Ichigo lifted it away from her grasp. She huffed and glared at him but Ichigo just smirked naughtily back at her. "Give me my dress, Ichigo," she biellowed.
"On one condition."
"We don't have much time for this okay, so just-"
"It's simple. I just want to put this on you."
"What?" Rukia gawked.
"C'mon...we don't have much time for this."
For the sake of attending a VAMPIRE PARTY, Rukia sighed in defeat while Ichigo grinned widely and stepped towards her.
"Now, off with the towel."
...v...
Momo turns at their orange haired teacher and greets him, saying she's happy to see him again. She then drags Rukia towards the Shoten saying that everyone's already waiting. Once they reach the front yard of the Shoten restaurant, they find everyone gathering and busying themselves with grilling barbeques, eating and some men are already drinking.
"Oh minna-san, Ichigo and Rukia are here!" Rangiku exclaims, grabbing the two and dragging them towards the others. Everyone greets their orange haired leader, congratulating and welcoming him back. Most of them are his closest friends but there are also some mates and vampires who joins in the celebration. And as they greet each other, everyone seems to agree on just have a good time and forget about everything else.
Ichigo is quickly separated from his wife as the males drag him in their table. Rukia doesn't mind though cause she too starts helping with the food, and she's happy and relieve to see that Nanao-san is recovering quickly and is now back on her true form. Then she looks out for Senna but the girl isn't around and Rukia is quite relieved. Yeah, because that girl dislikes her and it will be really awkward if Senna is also there celebrating Ichigo's return.
She sighs softly then finds Momo fanning the barbeque grill while forcing Toshiro to help her. She smiles and looks around again, searching for another missing person. "Where's Kaien?" she murmurs and doesn't expect Rangiku to hear her.
"Kaien?" Rangiku says. "Oh, he's not here. He already went back to Tokyo the other day."
"He left...the other day?" Rukia asks, placing a hand on her neck absently.
"Yeah...poor Kaien, his wife is still missing."
"What? But why?"
Rangiku shrugs and pops a marshmallow on her mouth. "No one knows. He just came here the other day and bid farewell. And when we asked him about his wife, he turned away and said that she's gone. We don't know what he meant by that, but we didn't force the topic any further," she pauses and grabs another marshmallow. "C'mon, let's forget about it, for now let's just enjoy the party, okay?"
Rukia nods and smiles softly at the busty female though a thought is playing at the back of her mind.
'If he left the other day then...' She turns at Ichigo who's now drinking with his friends. 'It's nothing but a dream.'
.v.
"Yeah! Whooo..!" The males cheer as Renji and Shinji competes in chugging the large glass of beer down their throats in one go. Renji finishes first, slamming the glass on the table before roaring like a mad man celebrating his victory. Hisagi and Ikakku high five him while Ichigo pats Shinji's shoulder before downing on his beer.
The celebration commences and becomes louder and happier as night comes. Everyone moves inside the Shoten restaurant and resumes the happy hour. On the other side of the resto, the females are also having their small drink while enjoying the karaoke. Since Rukia and Momo are still minors they're not allowed to drink liquors but Rangiku manages to sneak in some spike to their drinks, saying that she already tasted hard liquor when she was 13 and that it wasn't a grave crime after all.
Now charged with a little bit of alcohol, Momo starts singing her heart out on the mic with her song choice. She steps on the small stage that Urahara made earlier. "Hello, my name is Momo. And I'm dedicating this song to my soul mate, Shiro-chan! And it's called...Bad romance."
"Pfffftt..!" Toshiro spews out his drink while everyone cheers and teases him. Momo giggles and as the music starts, she also starts dancing.
"Rara-ramama, rama-ramama...gaga-oohlala, want your bad romance!"
Toshiro shakes his head in disbelief but a smile is plastered on his face as he turns back at their table while Momo sings and dances on the background. After that very lively song and dance number by Momo, Rukia grabs the mic and picks out her song. Shinji nudges Ichigo and cocks his head at the girl. Ichigo, who's now turning red because of the sake, turns at his wife and watches her with slightly drunken eyes.
"I hope you like this," Rukia says over the mic, blushing as she meet her husband's gaze, before pressing the start button of the karaoke menu. Ichigo's foot starts tapping along with the beat of the song as he watches his wife swaying and moving her hips. And as she starts singing, Ichigo also starts to feel hot.
"Song for you kana shimi wo, yasa shisa nii..."
A proud lopsided smile grazes his lips at the sound of her sexy and strong voice, she is turning him on without even trying. As Rukia continues to sing, Renji gulps on his beer and nudges Ichigo.
"Oi, Ichigo. How in the hell did you manage to marry a young girl like her, huh? Did you threaten her family?"
Ichigo smirks and drinks on his beer before answering his friend. "You don't know what I've been through just to marry her off. My father in law is a monster."
"What do you mean?"
"Rukia's father is a swordsman, and I've got to literally spar with him."
"I won't hold back on you."
The two men said in unison before they narrowed their gazes at each other, sending sparks of electricity between their gazes. Everyone watched them with worried and anxious faces especially Hisana. And as the warm wind blew fast around them, whistling silently amidst the tension. And the moment it stopped, the two men moved their feet and charged towards each other.
Everyone watched with wide eyes as the two men charged at each other. Ichigo narrowed his eyes as he ran towards the swordsman and when he's just a meter away, he used his flash step to disappear from his front and reappear behind the man. He lifted his foot to give him a strong kick but to his surprise, Byakuya was able to look behind and drew out his sword. The swordman swung his blade to cut the vampire's leg but Ichigo quickly did a reverse kick, hitting Byakuya on the right arm.
"Byakuya!" Hisana exclaimed while Rukia looked at her father worriedly.
"Dad!"
Byakuya rose on his feet and dusted his kimono calmly. "Is that all you got, kozo?"
"Tsh. I'm just warning up."
"I told you I'm not holding back on you. So prepare yourself...cause here I come," With that the noble swordsman disappeared from his sight and when he turned on his left, Ichigo found a sharp blade coming towards his face.
"Nghk!" He bent backwards and did a backflip but Byakuya's sword was swinging onto him again. Ichigo tried to dodge it but it still managed to wound his arms. He loose balance and came rolling down on the dust and again, Byakuya's sword was coming down towards his face but Ichigo grabbed the neglected sword on the ground and used it to block the attack. The loud sound of sword clashing was heard and as the clouds of dust disappeared, everyone found Byakuya standing beside the fallen orange haired vampire while the said vampire held his sword against the nobleman's. The two glared at each other and then Ichigo pushed his sword against Byakuya and stood up from the ground.
"I'm tired of playing around," Ichigo bellowed. "Let's finish this." His eyes turned crimson red as he lunged at the swordsman with the sword in his hand. "Eeaaaaarrrgghh...!"
Byakuya prepared himself for the attack. And as the growling vampire charged at him, his eyes widened when he saw his 10 year old daughter running towards them.
"Rukia!"
"Noooo! Stoooopp..!"
"Rukia-chan runs at her father's side while you're charging at her father?" Shinji asks in amusement. "Wow! She's one brave little girl."
Ichigo dawns another glass of beer before he continues, "Yeah, but that's not all..." Ichigo grabs another beer before he resumes with his story.
"Nooooo! Stoooopp..!"
"Rukiaaa..!" Hisana shrieked, destructing Ichigo's attention and averting his gaze on the running girl. He tried to stop in a halt but his momentum was fast enough that when
Rukia came in front of him, he collided with her and knocked them both on the ground. Dust surrounded them for a moment and when it cleared out everyone had their mouths agape at the revealing scene. Hisana's eyes widened and she covered her mouth as she gasped out loudly. While Byakuya...he was shaking, his eyes shone with murderous anger as he glared down at the scene before him.
The insolent boy was sprawled on top of his precious little daughter with his filthy lips pressed against her daughter's innocent one.
He'll never forgive him...
Never!
He raised his sword towards the sky and glared at him before swinging his blade down...
"And the rest is history."
"Wow!" Renji says. "Epic! That was an epic fight, man!"
"Yeah, toast to a fucking epic fight!" Ikakku cheers and everyone raises their glasses for a group toast. As the night deepens the laughter and happy hours become louder. It's not just a celebration of their victory against the hollows and Ichigo's return. They're celebrating their reunion too. Not seeing each other for many decades means lots of stories to share. The men are laughing louder and louder as they become drunk while the females continue with the show.
Hiyori takes on the stage and picks out an upbeat song. The lights suddenly go off but a disco light emerges from the ceiling and lights up the room with soft silver lights circling around the room. A spotlight is also focused on the small stage and just like that the Shoten restaurant transforms into a mini exclusive disco bar.
"Did I tell you that your sexy brain turns me on every time," Yuroichi says, snaking a hand inside Urahara's kimono from behind. The man grins drunkily and cranes his neck behind to face his wife. Yuroichi smiles at him sexily before she leans down and kisses him. And so the couple starts making out on the dark corner.
Shinji, Ikakku and Hisagi decide to join the females on the dance floor. Renji is humming drunkenly with the song while his fingers play with his glass while Toshiro drinks and eats quietly on the other side.
Taking another swig of his beer, Ichigo's eyes starts to become droopy and his cheeks are red now because of the beers he had. He's not that drunk but it's clear that the spirit of alcohol is affecting him now. He slouches into the couch, placing his arms on the back cushion while he watches his wife laughing and dancing with the others. He smirks and pushes his back off the cushion.
"Rukia!"
The petite girl turns behind as she hears her husband call out for her. She mouthed a 'What?' and Ichigo cocks his head and says "Com'ere!" before drinking on his beer again. Rukia frowns slightly but walks towards him nevertheless. Reaching the couch, Rukia squeals as Ichigo pulls her to sit on his lap, grinning and chuckling at her startled face. Rukia punches him playfully on the shoulder then places one arm around his shoulder. Ichigo picks up his empty glass and nudges her to pour sake on it.
Rukia obliges, picking up the bottle of sake and pouring it on his glass. But as she does so, Ichigo leans down and kisses her bare shoulder. "Ichigo..." she whines, pushing him away lightly. But Ichigo takes it as a moan so he opens his mouth more and continues to 'eat out' her shoulder. His hand goes down her knees and starts caressing it. "Ichigo, stop it. They might see us," Rukia says weakly. Though she likes the feel of his lips on her shoulder and his hands on her legs, she still can't risk the embarrassment of doing such intimate gesture in public. She presses her hands on his chest and pushes him away so that he's leaning back on the couch.
With a drunken smile, Ichigo winks at her before chugging the sake down his throat. Rukia shakes her head at him. She turns at the table full of beers and sake and luckily finds a glass of orange juice. She reaches for the glass then sits back on her husband's lap and hands him his glass of sake. Ichigo sits up and wraps his arm loosely around her before taking the glass from her. Rukia raises her glass while Ichigo does the same and the couple does a toast. A large smile plastered on their faces as they drink up with their eyes gazing at one another.
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Hiyori finishes her song and tosses the mic on the small crowd. Renji recklessly dives for it, crashing into the tables, chairs and empty bottles.
Everyone sweat drops.
"Aha!" Renji exclaims, holding the mic up in victory. "At lash! This ish the moment that you're all wai-ching for, yeah!"
"Just sing already!"
"Don't worry, I will! Cause-"
"Pick out a song! Hurry!"
"Alright! Alright! I'm Renji and I'm going to shing for you guys so-"
"You're ruining the-"
"SHUT THE HELL UP, YOU FUCKTARD!" Renji dives angrily out from the stage and starts wrestling and beating...an innocent chair. Everyone shakes their head. Renji plus sake is a good definition of mental disorder.
As the red head wraths the hell out of the motionless chair everyone moves on with the show. The spotlight flickers and on the stage stands the blond haired vampire. "Good evening ladies and gentlemen. I'm Shinji and it's time to heat up the dance floor." He tilts his hat down then presses the start key gracefully and begins singing a sexy reggae song.
"Shadows grow so long before my eyes... And they're moving across the page..."
The crowd starts dancing with the slow upbeat rhythm either in groups or in twos. And as the sexy song continues, the room starts to heat up.
.v.
A braided hair female vampire suddenly pulls Hisagi on the corner and asks him to dance with her.
"It's Lisa," the female says, resting her arms on the males broad shoulder. "And you're Hisagi right?"
"Right!" Hisagi smiles confidently, placing his hands on the woman's waist before starts swaying with the music.
.v.
Holding a glass of sake on one hand, Rangiku dances sexily alone in the middle of the dance floor when suddenly...
"Aren't you tired already?" A familiar husky voice asks against her ear.
Rangiku smiles and leans against his strong muscular body. She's too familiar with his scent, with his voice and with his muscular chest that she need not look behind to figure out who he is. "Why?"
He places his hands on her curvy waist and pulls her against him as he whispers, "Cause you've been running on my mind all day."
"Lame..." Rangiku chuckles while he smirks and leans closer to her, swaying with her. "Are you done with the chair?" she asks.
"Yeah...that stupid chair."
Rangiku smirks then swirls around to face him. She gently tugs on his red hair and says, "Good! Cause you'll be dancing with me all night long."
Renji smirks back at her. "If you say so baby."
.v.
"Why aren't you dancing?" Toshiro asks nonchalantly, puffing a marshmallow on his mouth, missing the glimmer on Momo's eyes.
"Oh my God! Are you asking me to dance, Shiron-chan?"
"What? I didn't-"
"Come on!"
The silver haired guy doesn't even finish his sentence as Momo tugs on his arm and drags him on the dance floor. Once there, the two stand face to face staring awkwardly at one another, or it's Toshiro who suddenly feels unease with the small distance between him and the annoyingly cute girl.
Shit! Did he just think that she's cute?
"Ahm, you can put your hands on my waist, Shiro-chan," Momo says, smiling beautifully against the faint light of the disco ball.
Fuck! Now, he finds her beautiful. How much sake did he have again?
.v.
Rukia giggles as Ichigo whispers something against her ear. The couple remains on the couch with Rukia still sitting on his lap, one arm resting around his shoulder. Somehow, after drinking that orange juice Rukia feels a little giddy and lightheaded. She suddenly feels like flirting with her sexy husband and she giggles too much. She doesn't mind where his hands go as she suddenly like to feel his hands all over her. She doesn't know what's happening with her body but one thing's for sure...
She's feeling hot!
"Did you miss me?" Ichigo whispers against the skin of her shoulder.
Rukia nods. "Hm-mm. I miss you a lot. I thought you're not going to wake up."
"I'm sorry," he says lifting his head to look at her with an apologetic gaze.
"You're forgiven, you dummy." She smiles and pokes him in the forehead, mimicking what he always does to her.
Ichigo smiles back and pulls her closer. Since they got interrupted by Shinji and Renji that morning they haven't got the chance to talk so now is their chance. "So, how was school?" he asks, rubbing her knees absently.
Rukia turns her gaze down her lap. "It was alright," she says, pouting lightly like a little girl sitting on Santa's lap while playing with the hem of her dress. Ichigo shudders and his hand squeezes her knees lightly, seeing how cute and sexy she can be at the same time. His drunken state starts to mess up with his sexual hormones.
Shit!
He tries to divert his attention away from her for a second by grabbing his sake and consuming it all before turning back at her. "C'mon tell me about it."
Rukia blushes, either because of the embarrassment of telling him about her failing grades or because of seeing the sexy drunken look on his husband's face. "Well, I... I was hit by a soccer ball, almost pushed off the stairs and I... I failed some of my tests and neglected some of my homework," she says the last words rapidly then bites her lips as she sees him creases his eyebrow. "I'm sorry-"
"Who's the bastard?"
"Huh?"
"The one who hit you with soccer ball, who is he?"
Rukia is a bit surprise by that. She's expecting him to nag or scold her about her academics but no... He's more concerned about the guy who hit her with a soccer ball? She's thinking that Ichigo is really drunk by now but the concern hiding behind that deep scowl of him tells her that he really cares for her well being more than anything. "Ichigo..." She grins widely and wraps her arms around his neck. For a teenage wife like her, it is one of the most romantic feeling ever. "Don't worry. I already gave him what he deserved."
Ichigo grimaces. "Good for him." He then pulls her off his lap and maneuvers her to sit on the couch so that she's sitting in between his legs, her back press against his chest.
Rukia tosses her head upward to look at his face. "Thanks, Ichigo."
"For what?"
"For everything."
"I'm the one who should say that." He smiles and leans down to kiss her lips. Rukia closes her eyes and accepts the kiss, parting her lips a bit to have a better taste of Ichigo's lushious lips.
"Ooh baby, I love your way... Every day, yeah~yeah..."
Shinji's voice becomes sexier as he sings the chorus part of the song and everyone sways with the music. Ichigo pulls away from her and drags his lips down her neck. He brushes some strands of fallen hair from her shoulder before placing slow open mouth kisses along her neck and shoulder blade. Rukia leans further against his chest, craning her head on the side to give him better access. But then she does something extremely sexy.
"Mmmm..."
She moans.
And there goes the last straw of Ichigo's patience and self control.
He suddenly pulls away from her and gets off the couch. "Kya!" Rukia squeals as Ichigo hoists her over his shoulder effortlessly. "Ichigo, What are you doing?" He ignores her question and starts speed walking towards the stairs. "Ichigo..."
"Shut up," he growls lowly. His voice sending shivers of excitement and nervousness down her spine as she realizes what's running on his mind right now. The look in his eyes is filled with want, need, lust, love and everything else. Just the glimmer of his honey amber orbs is enough to make her knees weak so what more if she actually did 'it' with him.
Jesus sprinkles!
Since everyone's pretty busy on the dance floor, they don't notice the couple sneaking into the stairs to get a room on the second floor. They drink, dance, sing, laugh, whistle in cheer and just get lost in their own world. Even Momo seems lost in her LaLaLand as her soul mate-chan dances with her.
Reaching the second floor, Ichigo's feet move on its own rapid pace and in no time, he's sliding open the door of one of the rooms there before stepping in and finally kicking it close. His mind, heart, body, lips, chest are all racing. Heck! It's an understatement that his member is also throbbing in pain, excitement and sexual frustration all in one.
Dimly lit room, four walls, roof, closed door, and a futon...
CHECK!
Conditions met!
"Ichi-"
Wooosh!
With the one swift motion, Rukia finds herself lying on the thin layer of futon on the wooden floor with a hungry looking vampire on top of him. She gulps as she stares at his lust filled amber eyes; red tinted cheeks and slightly parted delicious lips, his hot ragged breath fanning her face, sending shivers all the way to the tip of her toes. She can see that Ichigo has been trying his best to control himself and be patient with her. But he's been waiting for so long and he has extreme patience that Rukia doubt any other married man has except him. To be married with a young girl with so many limitations must be really hard for his needs, for his wants and for everything about being a husband.
Rukia's face saddens upon realizing how Ichigo suffers emotionally and physically because of her selfishness and lack of understanding of what Ichigo needs as a husband. She always thinks that he's too old for her or that she's still a young teenager but...
"You're married now, Rukia. Age shouldn't matter to both of you anymore since the day you got married."
Right, that's what Momo said. Making love with her husband is RIGHT and LEGAL. No wife has been arrested by having sex with her own husband, right?
So...
"Ichigo..." Rukia wraps her arms around his neck and pulls him down towards her. "I love you."
That... is the one thing that he's waiting for so long. His hormones are raging beasts inside him but he still wants to have her permission. And that precious innocent word of endearment means everything to him.
"Rukia.." He stares at her for a little longer then he began to lean down. Her eyes slowly close as his face comes closer. She could feel his breath on her lips. Her heart is racing so fast she's thinking that he can hear it. "I love you too," he whispers huskily before cupping her face then claiming her waiting lips.
Finally!
Her hands go to his chest and both their eyes closed in unison. Their lips remain press against each other, savoring the sweet kiss. Then Ichigo initiates to move his lips, turning it into a slow kiss. The sound of their kiss is heard in the quiet room amidst the soft slow song playing at the part downstairs. Ichigo pulls back from her lips and moves to her cheeks, and then places butterfly kisses down her neck. Her body seems to move on instinct as she tilts her head to the other side to give him more room. As she feels his hot breath on her neck she can't help but clutch his shirt and at the same time she bites her lip to stop a moan from escaping. He parts his lips and begins to send hot open mouth kisses along her neck until he reaches her throat.
Rukia bites her lips harder as Ichigo drags his lips upward going to her chin and back to capture her lips. His kisses start to get hotter and aggressive as he uses his tongue to part her lips. And Rukia accepts him. She opens her mouth and let him deepen the kiss; his hot mouth claiming hers, his tongue dancing inside her mouth and teasing her tongue to do the same. And when her little tongue finally moves against his, a loud sexy moan escapes his throat.
Rukia feels her body starts to become hot, her mind and heart is racing right now as Ichigo begins to really heat up. He continues to ravish her mouth while his hands start to go around her body. She can't concentrate on where his hand is because she is toom preoccupied with their kissing lips. Suddenly, she feels him gently cupping her breast against the fabric of her dress. She gasps and Ichigo takes that opportunity for his tongue to delve further in her mouth. He moans at her taste. She feels her cheeks warming and their passionate kiss sends a mind-blowing feeling throughout her body, it makes her moan in return. He then begins to massage her mound making her squirm. She can't concentrate on their battling tongues anymore; she rips her mouth from his to breath for air.
God, it feels so embarrassing but hell, it feels really good.
Ichigo stares at her but the sight of his young wife sweating and panting beneath him makes him really really turned on.
He can feel it!
He can even prove it!
Taking that time out for his wife to catch her breath, Ichigo straightens a bit. Still panting, Rukia looks at him as he takes off his shirt and throws it aside. The sight makes her more breathless. She blushes as she examines the contours of his abs, his chiseled chest and his broad shoulders. She had seen his muscular torso many times before... when he stepped out of the shower with only a towel wrapped loosely on his wait, when he came home from school and tossed his tie and dress shirt carelessly on the couch, when his sleeping shirtless on the couch or when he just wants to walk around their house with just a short or a boxer on. She's disgusted to see him like that before but now...
He smirks, seeing the furious blush on his wife's face. "Liking the view, huh?" he says cockily before leaning back down to meet her lips once again. As they kissed, Ichigo grabs one of her hand and rests it on his chest, encouraging his wife to touch him and feel him. Rukia gets the message so she presses her hands flatly on his chest first before moving up to touch his shoulder then down to his biceps. His skin feels hot and nice under her palms.
As her hands grip and caress his skin, Ichigo's hand snakes behind her neck and gently pull the lace of her dress. Once he successfully unties the ribbons, he slowly and unnoticeably pulls down her dress off her shoulder until her purple bra comes into view. Rukia feels the cold air against her half naked chest but it suddenly feels hot as Ichigo pulls away from her lips and kisses her jaw before going down to her chest. With one swift move he pulls down her bra and her small perky breasts come into view.
"Ichigo-" she squeals but he silences her with a breathtaking kiss. As he kisses the living daylights out of her, his hand cups and massages one of her mounds. Rukia arches her back with the intense feeling of his calloused hand against her bare skin. It tickles yet it feels really good. She moans blissfully as he rolls his thumb on her pink bud. And when she thought it's the nicest feeling of all, she can't believe what Ichigo does next.
He suddenly breaks the kiss and moves his head down, leaning up a little to look at her bare breast. He smirks and looks up to meet her shock and embarrassed gaze before he dives down and takes her hard tip in his mouth.
"Oooh..." Rukia is unable to stop her moan. She arches her back as his husband gently sucks on it while his fingers play with the other. Her hands grasp the mattress behind her head as pleasure strikes down her entire body. He then moves his tongue in a circular motion and her eyes roll at the back of her head. "Ichi-gooo..."
"Where are you going?" Hiyori asks as the very drunk blonde head gets off the couch.
"I need to pee. Hic!" Shinji says, swaying on his way towards the stairs. "Wanna come with me?"
WAPAK!
"Alright... I guesh thatsh a no."
Her breathing comes in a shaky and quick pace as Ichigo continues on his ministration. His hot breath makes her nipple erect and it makes her breathing a lot faster. Ichigo watches the beautiful expressions on his wife's face as he continues to nibble with her breast. He wants to pleasure his wife; he wants to show her how much he wants, needs and loves her. He wants to feel and kiss every inch of her soft beautiful body.
He loves her and he'll show her how much.
He pulls away from her left breast, to give the same attention to the other. And Rukia has to bite her lips hard at the intense pleasure of having his mouth on her tip. But it's just too much for her now; one of her leg jerks up and her knees rubs on his still clothed erection.
"Uuggh..." It's his turn to moan. And that sudden contact serves as his last straw. He pulls away from her chest and sits up. His eyes not leaving her breathtaking half naked form as he hurriedly and excitedly fumbles on his belt, unbuckling the metal with his shaking hands. He curses under his breath as his impatience gets the better off him and Rukia finds herself chuckling at his scowling face. He shoots her a weak glare but when he finally unbuckles the belt, unbuttons his jeans and pulls the zipper down...
Gulp.
Rukia feels all her blood goes up to her face as she catches a glimpse of the growing tent against his boxers. Though Ichigo hasn't pull his pants down, without his belt on, the garment drops low around his waist exposing the band of his black boxers and the said hard on. Rukia shyly turns her head on the side making him smirk at her reaction. He slowly leans back down on top of her and places light kiss along her jaw line. "Rukia..." He holds her chin and turns her head back to face him. He kisses her forehead gently before staring back at her purple orbs glimmering against the velvet moonlight shining through the window.. He brushes her hair off her face before leaning down and kissing her gently on the lips. It is a soft kiss, gentle and affectionate at first. Then his lips starts to become hot again as he grabs one of her hand and takes it on his own. He then starts to guide her hands from his chest slowly moving down his abs and continues to go lower. And despite his hungry kisses, Rukia gets a grip of what he intends to do but she just let him. She already made up her mind...she will give him her heart and body. She wants to pleasure her husband, she wants to show him how much she wants, needs and loves him. She wants to feel and kiss every inch of his God-like body.
She loves him and she'll show him how much.
As their tongues dance around each other, their hands go lower and lower until she feels the rough garment of his jeans against the tip of her fingers. Ichigo moans against her mouth and deepens the kiss while pushing her hand closer to where he wants it to be. His member twitching excitedly against his shorts as he drags her hands closer...
and closer...
and closer...
Until...
"Naaa-nana~"
Ichigo rips his mouth from hers and quickly pulls the cover over her entire form before rolling down on the side and fumbling up on his feet just in time the door slides open.
"Nanaa... hey-ey Jude-oh!" Shinji sways back a little and squints at the dark room. "Hic! Ichigo? Ish that you?"
Panting, half naked and frustrated, the orange haired guy glares at his drunk friend and grumbles a very irritated "Yeah."
"What are you doing here alone?" The tipsy blond steps inside the room and starts unbuckling his belt. "And why are you nekkid, and shweating, and panting and-" He pauses and turns at him with a wide knowing grin. "Are you...doing yourself?"
"What? No!"
"Then what's that?" Ichigo looks down and finds his evident hard on still remains. He quickly pulls his jeans up and fix himself. "Hihihi, you naughty strawberry. Why don't cha just grab your pretty little wifey and-"
"Shut up and get the hell out of here!"
"Fufu! Poor baby-"
"UUUGH..!"
"Chill man... I'm jush going to pee here."
"The toilet's on the first floor, you idiot!"
Blink. Blink. Hic!
"Really?"
"Yes!"
"Since when?"
.
Crash! Kling! Smash! Groan!
.
Hiyori turns at the staircase where a drunk blond haired vampire came tumbling and rolling down the steps. "Yo!" Shinji greets, lying upside down against the wall. "Ish this the first floor? Hic!"
.V.
Hiding beneath the covers, Rukia hears her husband sighing heavily. She pulls the covers down her nose and finds him buttoning his jeans up and grabs his discarded shirt before he grumpily puts it on. He turns at her and sighs again.
"Move," he says, his voice tired and husky. He scoots down on the futon to lay beside her. With only her eyes poking out from the cover, Rukia moves on the side to give space for her husband. Ichigo lies on his back, rests one arm on his forehead then closes his eyes and takes a few deep breathes. Then he opens his eyes, feeling his wife's gaze. He turns at her and finds her violet orbs peeking from the covers and gazing at him with guilt and concern. "Don't give me that look, Rukia. It's not your fault," he smiles, knowing full well that his wife is pouting guiltily under the covers. Ichigo shifts on his side so that he's now facing her and scoops her head to rests it on his biceps.
Still shy and embarrassment about what they just did a few minutes ago, Rukia hides her face on his shoulder and tries to pull the covers up. But Ichigo grabs it and pulls it down her shoulder. "There's no need to be shy, Rukia. It's normal."
"I'm not shy!" she groans, covering her face with her hands.
"Oh yeah?" he chuckles.
"I said I'm not shy!"
"Okay, okay." He shrugs and pulls her closer. "If you say so." He yawns. "Besides, it's not the first time I saw your so-called breasts."
"What did you say?" Rukia punches his chest but Ichigo catches her wrist, laughing softly at the memories of how many times he peeks at her while she bathes. "Ugh, Ichigo when was that?" she whines, pushing him away and looking angry to hide her embarrassment.
"It's better if you don't know."
"But I want to know! Tell me!"
"Just go to sleep." He pulls her closer, burying his nose on her hair and breathing in her lovely scent.
"But-umfh!"
Ichigo covers her mouth with his hand. "Ssh!"
Rukia groans and whines under his hands but her husband ignore her until she feels his breathing becomes calm and steady.
'Did he...'
Rukia's eyes roll up to look at his face and sighs softly. 'Yes he did. He fell asleep.' She gently removes his hand from her mouth and slightly pushes her face away from his shoulder to have a good view of his face. Her heart is fluttering, butterflies fill her stomach and her body is shivering in a tickling sensation.
Ichigo really loves her.
The fact that he doesn't force himself on her, the fact that he still chooses to protect her and sacrifice his physical needs and the fact that he's still willing to wait for her, makes her feel beyond happy.
A genuine and affectionate smile graces her lips. She reaches up and places a sweet gentle kiss on his slightly parted lips. And in response a snore escapes his throat, causing her to giggle before she lies back down next to him. She scoots closer to him, resting her arm around his waist and burying her face on the crook of his neck.
And soon his warmth and soft breathing lull her to sleep.
...v...
Unohana comes by the next morning packed with her homemade tea, quickly curing everyone from their massive head aches and hang over...except Shinji, who's still on a 'coma', with mouth wide open, drooling.
After having lunch together, the group decided to stay in Karakura for a little longer before they fly back to London. And it's an understatement to say that Momo is happy to hear the good news. She's ecstatic, delightful, overjoyed, and grateful and so on and so forth. She quickly jumps next to her soul mate-chan and clings unto his arm while mumbling about their brighter future.
Sweat drops.
The Kurosaki couple then bids their goodbye to the others. Rukia, being the sweet girl that she is, suggests that they should visit them in their house every once in awhile but Ichigo growls a "Hell no!" before grabbing his wife's hand and dragging her away. The group waves goodbye at the couple and Rukia waves back at them, thanking them for a wonderful party. Rukia smiles and looks at the back of her orange headed husband then at their intertwined hands.
'Yes, it was a wonderful party, indeed.'
Monday at Karakura high...
"Oi Kuchiki!"
Rukia turns around and finds two of her male classmates grinning arrogantly at her. "What do you want?"
The fat one holds up a soccer ball towards her. "Want to play soccer again? But too bad we kick the ball; we don't eat it like you did last Friday." The boys burst out laughing in the hallway. Rukia scowls.
"How does it tastes, Kuchiki?"
"Does that become your favorite snacks now?"
"Oh, how about tiny soccer balls for lunch today? HAAA-HAHAHAHA..!"
Rukia groans and is about to make her move but a fast swoosh of wind wisp around them in a blink of an eye then laud laughter follows.
"What are you laughing at?" the fat one asks, then he and his partner look down and find that their pants had dropped on their feet. The hallway is filled with louder laughter and wooes as the two bullies pull their pants up frantically, their faces red as tomatoes as they searche for their missing belts. knowing who steals the boys' belts, Rukia giggles at them too, making the fat one angrier. "Stop laughing, you-" He lifts his hand to hit her but a larger hand grips his wrist from behind. "And who the hell are-aaah!"
Everyone wears a surprised, excited, happy, greatful and delighted looks (especially the female students except Rukia) as the orange haired teacher extraordinaire stands before them.
"Ku-Kurosaki-sensei!"
Yes! He is back! The handsome, sexy, cool swimming instructor/high school teacher is back.
"Got a problem here?" he asks in a serious yet calm voice, hands in his pocket and with a stare that can make the two students piss on their pants.
"N-No-Nothing Sir! We-we're just g-greeting Kuchiki, Sir!"
The orange haired teacher glances at his petite student then stares back at the two. "Really?"
"Sir, yes sir!"
"Now, tell me." He leans forward at the two. "Who between you two did a good job of hitting Kuchiki with a ball last Friday?"
"It was me, Sir!" The fat one says, puffing his chest out in a proud stance. "I aimed the ball towards the net but I hit Kuchiki square in the face instead, which is way better than having a goal not to mention being funnier." His partner makes a laughing snore beside her and the two high five in front of the teacher, oblivious at the dark aura surrounding them.
"Is that so?" Ichigo asks, putting either arms on each of the students' shoulder, pulling the two guys roughly towards him before turning them around and says, "Come with me."
"Ichi...Kurosaki-Sensei!" Rukia calls out. "Where are going?"
Ichigo pauses on his track and turns over his shoulder. "Go to your class, Kuchiki. We're just having a short talk...in the soccer field." He says before walking away, his arms tightening around the students' neck.
Rukia's brow creases in worry but Ishida-sensei appears behind her and pats her shoulder, "Don't worry, Rukia-san..." Uryuu fixes his glasses before he adding...
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"He won't kill them."
Bad Romance by Lady Gaga
Song for you by Miki Sato
Baby, I love your way by Bob Marley
I don't own any of these songs!
Whew! I did it! My first ever lemony scene! Though it's not a full one but please bear with me, I'm just warming up okay? But since I already made one, rest assure that I'll be making more! Bwahahaha!
And yeah, the couple's love scene was cut short but its part of the story. Atleast now, Rukia is open to the possibilities of making love and losing her virginity to her husband any time soon, right? And that makes the journey more exciting. Oh expect explorations, make out sessions and kinky tutorial sessions in the future chaps!
Anyway, if you don't heard of the reggae song that Shinji sang here then I suggest you listen to it now so you have the feel of how sexy and beautiful that song is, especially Bob Marley's version. ^^
And about the two bullies, you can have your own imagination running on what could Kurosaki-sensei means by 'talk in the soccer field' phrase and Ishida-sensei's 'He won't kill them.' comment. Hahaha! I have my own punishment running on my mind right now but it's a bit barbaric so...hihihi.
And as I've said, let's put the drama and suspence (about Kaien, the bite, Aizen, etc) for later okay..cause it will be the peek of this story. So for several more chapters, everything will be about Ichiruki's love and personal lives, time skips and...a visit to the Kuchiki house. hihihi.. But there will be hints of what could be the effects of Kaien's actions, so watch out for that. And it seems that no one figures who Kaien is or more specifically what Kaien and Ichigo's relationship is yet. Don't be mad at me, I love Kaien so much but he's the perfect character to fit in the role so I chose him. If you figure out who Kaien is to Ichigo, then you'll all agree why I chose him.
Hint! Go back to Ichigo's nightmare and Kaien's flash back memories then you'll got ur answer.
If there's a good news...of course there's a...
Bad News: There are sdjustments in my field of work (JOB) leading to busier scheds which means less free time, distraction and lost of momentum so I'm aking for your patience for both of my fics. =(
So Again, THANK YOU AND PLEASE REVIEW!
Take care everyone!
LoVeLoTs,
cY17
