I DON'T OWN BLEACH
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Magic part 3
Limited in his nature, infinite in his desire, man is a fallen god who remembers heaven.
Alphonse De Lamartine
A Simple Touch
Waiting at the gate he watches the two talking in hushed voices. Her eyes tilting down to the crumbling dirt of the underground training room tells Byakuya the conversation is important. It must be a hidden truth that is always the hardest thing to hear.
With a small wave and a brave face she says good bye to Urahara-san. Walking through the gate they make their way to Soul Society. Stepping down in West Rukongai the sky is dreary with a light rain sprinkling the ground. By the time the two arrive, they are cold and soaking wet.
Byakuya's face might be stoic but inside he is flooded with so many concerns. He isn't afraid of his choices, only wary of their results. The woman shivering next to him is becoming foremost on his mind. Her taste is still on his lips despite the rainwater stealing away the heat of her kiss. Opening the door to his personal rooms he walks quickly past the servant holding out a robe for him and ushers Ichigo to his bathhouse.
The room is larger than Ichigo expected. A long wall divides it, and she can hear the sounds of trickling water on the other side. She nervously takes the bath supplies handed to her by a servant and avoids Byakuya's direct gaze as they are left alone. "What would I do if he... wanted me?"
"Enter to your left." He says pointing a long finger to one end of the wall. "I will wait until you are finished."
"Oh... I see. Thank you." She is instantly relieved. For just a moment she thought he would be joining her in the bath. "Wouldn't he just close his eyes and walk away from me?" Turning the corner she quickly sets down on a long bench to shed her clothes. Her nose, toes, and fingers sting from the cold. Glancing up at the steam coming from the water she wonders if she would really mind being naked around Byakuya. "If he does want me. What would make it alright?"
On the other side of the wall he stands quietly in the same spot, dripping a puddle of cold water around his feet. Knowing she is nearly naked by now and warming her tan body in the large bath just beyond the wall, he is unable to distract his thoughts about her. This might be a bad idea.
Temptation is currently vanishing in the water of his light pink, oversized step down bath tub. Her long tan arms and slender waist are soaking in the water and he doesn't want to look. That would be wrong. Improper. Byakuya Kuchiki doesn't eavesdrop. Yet he is overwhelmingly curious at what her reaction would be if he went in there. "She would certainly try to hit me. Right?"
However... he can't really stop himself. The woman has kissed him three times. He has kept count. Her touch is that exciting to him. The dark-haired noble sighs for a moment, his right sandal shifting an inch to his right. To hell with it. He drops his haori on the wood floor and hangs his scarf on the hook he always does... the one that just happens to be near a gap in the wood paneling of the dividing wall.
His dark blue eye follows her slender shape as the white towel wrapped around her body drops to the floor. He instantly gets an eyeful of her curvy hips and plump breasts. His reaction is to close his eyes and press his back to the wall. How unexpected... she isn't flat or masculine. She hides her femininity better than most women he has been around. Cold water runs down his lips from the soaked bangs hanging over his pale face. His tongue slips out wiping away the cold drop. That's right, he is thirsty and he should get something to warm him up. Her copper colored skin instantly comes to mind. When did he start looking at her and not seeing her flaws? It doesn't matter he decides, she is here now and her shortcomings are insignificant to Byakuya.
His eye peeks through to gaze at her again. This time forgetting the pretense, he stares in shock at her strong slender legs, as they vanish into the clear water. When did she become so... "beautiful?" he whispers aloud, his eyes growing large as he takes in her hips and backside. This didn't cross his mind. Ichigo is quite lovely. She is still strong, but to Byakuya she is totally captivating.
Sounds of water, and the splash of her arms tilt the blue eye to look higher. Firm, round, golden breasts fill his gaze, and he swallows a knot in his throat. As he comes upon her rosy nipples his body tightens.
"Byakuya?"
His heart jumps into his chest. This is where she punches him, then calls him a peeping pervert and to get out and never touch her again. "Yes?"
"Aren't you cold?" Her voice shakes with uncertainty. Even if he never puts a word to what is developing between them, she wants to see it through.
"Yes."
"W-Why don't you... j-join me?" Ichigo clamps her eyes shut waiting for his response. "He is going to say no, then tell me how a guy like him doesn't associate with a girl like me."
His eyes widen for a moment in shock. Ichigo has once again surprised him. Consequences start to pile up in his brain but his hands are already at his belt loosening the knot of the thick wet material. Indiscretion... they are in his personal rooms. No one comes in here once the door in shut. The belt drops to the floor. More kissing... he wants that. His robe follows in a large smack landing on top of the belt. More touching... that firm looking skin would feel good against his. The hakama pants clinging to his hips and thighs seem bothersome. Making love to her... his doubts fall away with his pants hitting the floor. She is inviting him and it doesn't escape him that Ichigo must want him too.
Turning the corner his eyes normally slanted into narrow slits are fully open. He sees her in the center of the large oval shaped bath with a towel wrapped around her body, her back to him. A wave of pleasure washes over him. This type of woman is perhaps the most precious. Modest, but brave enough to seize moments she wants. Grabbing his own towel from a bench the material circles around his waist as he sits to remove his shoes and socks.
"Is it safe to turn around?" Ichigo asks with a small voice, her hands clinging to the towel hugging her breasts. It's just enough to let him know it's alright and for it to be up to him how far this fragile string pulling them together might hold before snapping.
"Of course it is, Ichigo." The flush of her skin as she turns to look at him, he will never forget. Those big amber eyes so full of insecurity speak volumes for her. He knows she is pleased he spoke her name. Such a simple thing, saying her name. A thing he has never done, yet gives him a surge of pleasure. Once his shoes and socks are off he moves silently over to the steps of the pool-like tub, his eyes unable to shut away from the sweetness of her face.
"Oh, the soap." She grabs the small white bar from her side of the bath and moves quickly through the warm water to the steps where he is standing. "Here, you might need this." Offering him the bar it slips through her wet fingers landing on a step near her feet.
Byakuya takes a few steps and dips a long arm into the bath grabbing the slick bar. His eyes flicking to the bottom of the water notice a hint of metal around her ankle. "Are you wearing jewelry?"
"I don't normally," she says nervously feeling his finger lifting the thin metal. "But it was a gift and I didn't want to hurt-"
"Do you like it?" he asks, bending down on one knee to get a closer look. His brow lifts seeing the unmistakable pink sakura blossom connected to the simple silver band.
"I wouldn't wear it if I didn't," comes her too fast reply as she feels the slick bar of soap sliding up her leg. Her leg is lifted by his hand curling under her knee and she wobbles catching herself by putting a hand to his shoulder. The contact reminding her he is close enough to touch, she lightly moves a fingertip across his smooth pale shoulder blade. Her breath quickens when his eyes meet hers. Maybe she shouldn't have... she lifts her hands away muttering an apology only to feel him quickly grab her hand returning it to his chest.
"No one ever touches me," he admits kneeling down on the steps, his hands pressing both of hers to his chest. "Would you touch me Ichigo?" Not daring to look her in the eye for asking such a thing his head lowers bumping against her body.
Ichigo's heart swells hearing his request; she decides to answer him in a way that will propel them toward a new place. Her hands slide over his cheeks, she drops to sit on the steps in front of him.
With a small lift of her fingertips he looks at her through his fallen bangs to see her smiling. It's then that he feels her lips on his. The coldness of the rain melting away with just one act of affection. Byakuya grabs her, and wonders if he should never let go. His mouth moves deliberately, drawing on her lower lip and sucking at it tenderly.
Sinking... Ichigo is sinking, with her back against the stairs, the warm bath water rising around her waist, Byakuya's hard body stretching over hers. Lightly moving her hands from his face she holds onto his shoulders. The kiss becomes heated making it better than before. Her knuckles whiten against the tight muscles of his shoulders. This kiss is full of need.
He knows all the voices so well, they tell him how foolish he is but he doesn't care. Each caress of her hands is pushing it all away. He is hungry now, not just for her body but for her shy touches to continue. Her fingertips graze up his neck to his ear lobe, his kiss becomes deeper. That's it, that feels good.Down to his chest her hands pause just over his heart, feathery light. Then they leave him. Byakuya's chest sinks in their absence until he feels her towel slip away in the shallow water. Breaking the kiss he looks at her face, his own towel is being tugged at and her eyebrow are arching. He considers asking if she is sure, but instead snatches his towel from around his waist and places it under her bottom to cushion her.
It's easier than Ichigo thought it would be. She isn't afraid, just a little nervous that he might not like her body. However, one look at his sultry expression pushes her worry away. Byakuya gaze is softer now, the large blue eyes Ichigo rarely sees are piercing down at her with a hint of lust. The water lapped at her skin, his hand slides down her neck to her left breast. Gliding over her slick flesh making a moan escape her lips.
His eyes absorb the reaction of his touch with fascination. The gasp of surprise, the way she moves under his fingertips as he cups her breast and nudges a thumb at her rising nipple. It's so incredible. Such a small caress draws this much of a reaction? Wanting to find more places she likes touched he closes the gap between him and Ichigo. Firm round breasts rub his chest; she is surprisingly soft and warm as he leans over her. His mouth nuzzles her neck with gentle kisses and his hands slide around her narrow waist and press her toward him.
Ichigo instantly reacts by opening her legs wider. His manhood bumps against her, the sensation sends a flurry of nerves in her stomach. He is close to her, very close, but this place... in his arms is so calming and inviting. Their bodies are lined up fitting together, her tan skin with his alabaster flesh. Placing her hands in his hair Ichigo's arms lay on top of his shoulders.
"No one ever touches me." His rare words echo in her ears and her lips press tiny kisses to his neck. Ichigo will embrace him, cherish him without restraint even if it's only once that he allows himself to feel. Giving everything to him is suddenly so clear. She begins to explore his chest and back, moving her hands over his muscles amazed in the smoothness. The nervousness returns and the tingling in her belly grows as he claims her. A hint of pain, a stretching sensation, and a quiet gasp from him is the result of this new experience. However, she is so focused on the gasp from his throat that pain doesn't seem to matter much. "I feel good to him."
Over his shoulders, down his spine, up to his neck her gentle caresses return as he nudges his hips against her. Wave after wave of contentment floods his emotions. Byakuya is easing into her, satisfied with the tight heat of her body and the whispers of surprise in his ear. His eyes slide shut, he can't forget something like this. Grabbing her legs he guides them to curl around his waist. He has always been someone to cling to... but he is the one tugging her closer. That would mean... His eyes pop open as she begins to arch her body. He hisses a long stifled moan.
A small gasp answers his, as Ichigo feels him even deeper inside now. He is buried in her body, their flesh touching everywhere, his lips nipping at her flesh as she rocks her hips. A thrill streaks through her body as she listens to him. She sinks over him again and again letting the bliss build in her own body.
Faster he responds, the water ripping in their wake, the slickness of her skin, the sounds... oh the sounds of her pleasure-filled gasps echoing each of his thrusts claw at him. He suddenly wants to lift her away. To take her to his bed and watch her vibrant hair lift and dance on his crisp clean sheets. "She would look beautiful there." But now is not the time to break away from her. Ichigo is too good to leave.
Ichigo is leaned back against the wide steps, Byakuya's lips returning to nip at her neck. With the pressure breaking inside her she can't stop herself from crying out. It's more intense than she thought it would be, it's strong... it's a lasting euphoria.
Her body clenches tightly to his without restraint. Bracing himself Byakuya slows down his thrusts, enjoying every inch of her wonderful embrace as she grabs at him. Watching the expressions change in her face he is lost in the pulsating heat. He can no longer stop the flood of energy tingling up his thighs. His release spills inside her, the light feeling he has been missing is back. Her arms... never lifted away. Not once. "I'm in love with her..."
Ok here is the end of Part3! I hope you like it and please support me with a review. I put quite a lot of work into making this lemon. Thanks for reading! I love you all and will see you soon! HUGS FUZZi
