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Rukia was contemplating herself in the mirror and blushing big time. After leaving Byakuya and Ichigo to…hopefully only talk and not slash each other in pieces, Urahara lead her to a room to get her gigai. Inside the room, she found her gigai covered with a white sheet and a bag of clothes with a note from Yoruichi.
My Dear Daughter:
I got these clothes for you to wear on your big human date with my son in law tonight. I hope they fit you just right.
Yoruichi Okaa-San.
The clothes fitted almost too perfectly. It was incredibly tight skinny jeans, long camel leather boots with matching belt, a white tight long sleeve shirt, and a short leather camel jacket.
The outfit was nice, but the jeans were excessively tight for her; over-exposing her thighs and remarking her rounded ass.
'I can't wear this, Byakuya would kill me' she thought with a sigh. 'I better go get Yoruichi and ask her for some other clothes'
As soon as she got out of the room she bumped into Ichigo; the boy's mouth flew open as his eyes roamed all over her body he was amazed.
"W... Where did you get those?" Ichigo gulped, Rukia's cheeks were bright red now.
"Yoruichi-San gave them to me" she replied averting her gaze, shyly.
"Well you... damn, Rukia you look gorgeous" she looked at him and found his hazel eyes examining her lovingly, but also sad.
"Did you... did Byakuya tell you everything?" she asked faintly, he nodded.
"Is it true? Did you marry him for... love?" she could hear his voice shaking, her heart ached for him.
"Let's not do this, Ichigo, please... I am married to him, that's final"
"It doesn't matter," he said with a small smile "I can't bring myself to believe it, my heart tells me otherwise" Rukia sighed, feeling frustrated.
She knew perfectly well how stubborn could he get sometimes, so she decided to let time do it's own magic, and not push this anymore.
"Ichigo, there's something I need to tell you" Rukia looked at him worried.
"By the look on your face... I don't think I want to hear it," he said frowning.
"Well I... I went to see Inoue earlier today, remember?" she was nervous and he was frowning more and more, staring at her.
"What is it with her?" he asked bitterly.
"She is pregnant, Ichigo" Rukia was looking right into his eyes as they slowly grew wide and started filling with panic.
"S... She what? No, Rukia...she lied, that's it, she's lying to you" Ichigo was panting, he grabbed her shoulders and shook her lightly "She wants to keep us apart... is that why you married that Byakuya bastard?" Ichigo's incoherent speech was abruptly interrupted by Rukia's right foot connecting with his jaw.
Ichigo fell backwards crying out in pain, and Rukia landed on top of him, sitting on his stomach and straddling him with her legs.
She then grabbed his T-shirt, and yanked his head off the floor and close to her; she touched the tip of her nose with his and looked into his surprised eyes with a fury he never saw in her before.
"Don't you ever, EVER, refer to MY HUSBAND in such way again, is that clear?" he could not believe it, she was defending Byakuya, claws out, breath ragged, jumping and attacking him like a lioness; she released her grip rashly, hitting his head on the floor.
"Now, you had sex with Inoue and knocked her up, that's the reality whether you like it or not, and if we are to remain friends I expect you to take responsibility here, Ichigo" he was absolutely out of words; what did she expected him to do, marry Inoue? 'HELL NO!' screamed Ichigo for himself.
"You... you don't expect me to... marry her, don't you?" said Ichigo frowning beneath Rukia.
"Of course not, you moron" she rolled her eyes, "besides she is with Ishida now... I expect you to be there for her every step of the way, and have an active role in your baby's life... I expect you to be a man, Ichigo" He looked away, ashamed.
"So I am not a man to you yet, I am just a boy, huh?" she got up slowly, helping him up.
"I am sorry, you are only fifteen, Ichigo... but you are going to be a father soon" her eyes were sparking "are you not happy about that?" he took a step closer to her, staring intensely into those mesmerising, amazing indigo-violet eyes he loved so much.
"I would be happy if I was to have a baby with you" Rukia saw the longing in his eyes, and started to feel guilty again; she lowered her head.
"I am sorry Ichigo... things did not turned up that way" her voice was cracking, as if she was about to cry.
"Please Rukia, don't cry," he pleaded getting closer to her, encircling her with his arms.
"A month ago I would have been so happy to hear you say that, Ichigo... but it's all different now," she sobbed against his chest.
"Yeah, tell me about it... but I have a question for you" he let go of her, hooking a finger under her chin in order to make her look at him.
"Did they force you to marry Byakuya?" she was shocked... 'did not Byakuya tell him everything already?' she sighed.
"Ichigo, why do you need to know this so bad?" he was piercing her with his intense hazel eyes.
"Because no matter how many times I think about it, I just can't see it happening, Rukia" he leaned in closer and her eyes widened.
"I can't see you loving him over me" all of the sudden he grabbed her wrists and pinned them to the wall, he leaned to brush his lips lightly over hers, pressing his body against her. Rukia stood there, shocked and unable to move for a second; she turned her head away from him and his lips fell on her cheek.
"Ichigo, let me go" she was struggling but he was strong enough to keep her in place; he started trailing hot kisses along her neck, and when she felt his tongue over her pulse point she panicked. She gritted her teeth and lifted a strong knee, connecting it with his crotch hearing him squeak in pain. Ichigo fell on the floor grabbing his groin.
"I told you to let go, you moron" she said angry.
"What tha fuck, Rukia... I was only kissing you!"
"I am married, you retard! That means you can not go kissing me anymore" she crossed her arms over her chest, frowning.
"Well, how about I kill that cold, arrogant, fucked up, son a bitch husband of yours, so you can marry me instead, huh?" that drove Rukia beyond anger, now Ichigo was not only disrespecting Byakuya, he was also threatening to murder him.
A slender, yet beautifully shaped and unbelievably strong leg hit Ichigo's rib cage, making him roll on the floor; Rukia landed on top of him again, and punch him in face before pressing her forearm against Ichigo's throat.
"I believe I told you to never refer to Byakuya in such way, Ichigo; I guess I did not made myself clear enough, ne?" her breath was tickling Ichigo's nose, and even though she was beating the hell out of him, he could not avoid thinking how beautiful she looked when she was angry, his eyes softened.
"Rukia" a low baritone voice startled her, she looked up to see Byakuya staring at Ichigo, Yoruichi frowning behind him "what is the meaning of this?" to everyone else, his voice would sound impassive and cold as always, but now Rukia knew better, he was angry.
She jumped off Ichigo, standing next to the beaten boy, lowering her head.
"I am sorry, Byakuya-Sama, Ichigo disrespected our family and I had to put him in his place" she said in a very apologetic tone.
"Rukia what tha hell is wrong with you?" asked Ichigo standing up.
The boy walked towards Byakuya while looking at him right in the eye.
"I offered myself to get rid of you, so she could marry me instead," said Ichigo grinning to Byakuya's face.
"I see," replied Byakuya, as stoic as always "What do you say, Rukia, do you want to marry this child instead?" he looked past Ichigo to take a glimpse of his wife and his heart skipped a beat.
She was wearing something he could only describe as evil pants, with long, high heel boots stylising her figure even more; the jeans clung to her curvy hips, and the tight shirt accented her waist and round breasts. Byakuya's mouth watered at the sight.
"Byakuya-Sama, I..." Rukia could not finish the sentence, for Byakuya walked toward her, grabbed her wrist and dragged her to a room nearby shutting the door closed behind them.
Rukia knew he was mad at her, honestly how could he not be? He walked in on her and Ichigo in a very confusing situation.
Byakuya pushed Rukia against a wall, and pressed himself against her body tightly.
"Where did you get the outfit, Rukia?" his voice was deep, and lustful.
"I...aum... Yoruichi-San gave it to me" she looked away sadly "I was looking for her when I ran into Ichigo... I knew you would not like it" she blushed, and Byakuya bit his lip. 'Not like it... How could I not like it? She looks sinfully sexy in it'.
"Turn around" commanded Byakuya.
"...wha..." she was confused.
"I said turn around, Rukia... now" she found herself unable to disobey, and faced the wall, reluctantly.
He grinned and pinned both her wrists over her head with one hand, while encircling her waist with the other.
"Tell me, Rukia... why did you think I would not like your outfit," he whispered in her ear, while planting soft nips on her earlobe.
"I... I don't like... the way I..." she took a deep breath "It's too tight, it does not favour me" she said the last part faintly, almost ashamed, and Byakuya could not believe how distorted her image of herself was; he had to fix that, at once.
"Do you really believe that, Rukia?" his breath was hot against her nape, making her shiver.
"H... Hai"
"Well, you could not be more wrong, for I love the way you look in it" he sucked her earlobe, and flicked his tongue over it lightly, gaining a low moan from Rukia.
"D... do you, really?" she asked surprised.
"I do, really... do you want me to show you how much I like it?" he asked huskily, and before she could answer he grinded his huge erection against her bottom, making her moan even more.
"Oh, Byakuya" his name was all she could say, her mind was completely blank; she could only feel, she was unable to think or speak.
"Yes, Rukia... can you feel how much I like the way you look right now?" he trailed a long lick along her neck until he found her pulse point and started sucking on it, hard.
"Yes, I... mmmh" his free hand traced the outer shape of her bottom and then it encircled her waist once more, before sliding sensuously down her belly to touch her between the thighs. Rukia let out a deep groan and thrust her hips against Byakuya's manhood without even noticing, making him whimper in pleasure, against her neck.
He let go of her neck and contemplated his deep purple mark with pride for a second, before letting go of Rukia's wrists, turning her around to face him. Her eyes were dark with lust and she was looking into his hungrily; Byakuya was now painfully aroused, and the sight of her desire only fuelled his even more.
Rukia grabbed the front of his yukata and pulled him down to meet her in a hot, passionate and unrestrained kiss.
Byakuya slid his hands down her back, lingering in her toned, round, bottom before grabbing her thighs lifting her off the floor and pinning her against the wall; she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, never breaking the kiss.
Rukia's lips left Byakuya's as she started to trail a path of open mouth kisses and love-bites all along his jaw line and neck.
They were so lost in their passion they did not hear the door slamming open.
"Taichou are you alright I sensed your reiatsu flare and..." Renji's eyes landed on the two figures devouring each other against the wall and his mouth flew open.
"OH MY GOD, TAICHOU...RUKIA! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Byakuya and Rukia turned to look at the unpleasant intruder and found Renji, Ichigo and Yoruichi staring at them speechless.
The crimson-hair man and the orange-hair boy were both clenching his fists so tight their knuckles were whiter than snow while Yoruichi was grinning mischievously.
Byakuya put Rukia down on her feet slowly, disentangling her legs from around his waist; she was blushing furiously and hiding herself behind Byakuya.
"I guess all three of you never learnt to knock on a door, did you?" asked Byakuya angrily. The two men did not know what to say, they stood there gritting his teeth and fisting their knuckles.
"Well, my little Byakuya, I didn't think you were such a wild beast... oh my!" in spite her mocking tone Yoruichi was being 100% honest. She never thought a stiff-ass like Byakuya could ever be capable of such an unrestrained, passionate behaviour.
"What I do with my wife is not of your concern, Shihoin," stated Byakuya coldly.
"Oh, come on, don't be so grumpy with your mother in law, Byakuya-Bo" said Yoruichi grinning wildly "I am going to need a word with my daughter before you go" she approached them, and pulled Rukia away from Byakuya's menacing and protective shape.
Rukia gasped and stumbled towards Yoruichi, she caught her by the shoulder and her eyes spotted Byakuya's mark on the petite girl's neck; her eyes widened and she burst out laughing.
"Damn you are a reckless one, Byakushi... a hickey? You gave my baby girl a hickey. Wow I didn't know you were the possessive type!" she stared at Byakuya, fully aware of the killing instincts she was wakening in him with her jokes.
"You are stepping dangerously out of line, Shihoin Yoruichi," warned Byakuya seriously, making Yoruichi smirk; then she looked at Rukia and noticed the poor girl was blushing deep red, looking ashamed, Yoruichi knew she went too far, so she gave Rukia a tender smile.
"Let's go, my beloved one, mommy needs to talk to you" she left the room with Rukia, leaving the three men alone.
Byakuya stood there quietly, enduring Renji and Ichigo's deadly glares for a long time before speaking.
"Why are you here, Abarai?"
"I... I came to see how Ichigo was doing, Taichou" replied Renji lowering his head.
"I see," replied Byakuya giving them an arrogant look "You are going to need each other's shoulder to cry on now, is that it?" Ichigo gritted his teeth, so did Renji.
"Come on, Renji, I am sure the both of us can take this bastard down" said Ichigo while pressing his substitute shinigami badge against his chest, leaving his body behind.
Ichigo was just about to jump on Byakuya when he felt Renji's strong hand gripping his shoulder.
"Easy there Ichigo; I can't let you attack my captain, I don't want you to die" Ichigo was surprised and Byakuya smirked.
"You are becoming wiser, Abarai" he started walking toward the door, stopping at Renji's side for a second to whisper into his ear "I am proud of you" Renji's chest filled with pride and a small smile graced his lips; then Byakuya was gone.
Ichigo was panting heavily now; he turned around to see Renji's calm, resigned face.
"What the fuck did you stop me, I could easily kill that arrogant prick!" shouted Ichigo to Renji's face.
"No Ichigo, you couldn't, believe me," said Renji calmly.
"I kicked his ass before, remember? I am much stronger now!" Renji sighed.
"Yes, you kicked his ass for a single important reason, Ichigo…and it was not because you were stronger than him" Ichigo looked at Renji with confused yet angry eyes.
"What are you talking about?"
"When you fought Taichou…Senbonzakura was holding back…BIG TIME," stated Renji.
"Bullshit! Why would his stupid zampaktou disobey him, he's just as arrogant as Byakuya is!" Ichigo was still yelling, consumed in rage.
"Yes, Senbonzakura is really a lot like Taichou…you could say they even love alike," said Renji lowering his gaze.
"What do you mean by that?" Ichigo was slowly calming down, but now he was intrigued.
"Back then, when you fought Taichou…Sode no Shirayuki begged Senbonzakura to hold back..." Ichigo's eyes widened and he started lowering his head.
"And there's nothing Senbonzakura would not do for her" even tough Ichigo had already understand Renji's point; the words he said still hurt him.
"How do you know that?" he asked faintly.
"She told Zabimaru," said Renji frowning "They are good friends, you know?"
"Oh yeah, then how come she never talks to Zangetsu?" asked Ichigo bitterly.
"Che, like she would want to talk with that boring old man" said Renji teasingly.
"Right…because a stupid baboon is much more interesting" shot Ichigo back, making Renji laugh.
"Renji" said Ichigo seriously "I don't believe this…there's something wrong, she…she can't love him…can she?" he looked at Renji with pleading eyes, but Renji just sighed.
"Apparently she does, Ichigo" Ichigo started panting again, gripping Renji's front robe tight
"Did you not see her just now? She looked scared he was…he was forcing her!" yelled Ichigo.
"He was not forcing her, and she did not looked scared, Ichigo…she was just embarrassed, let it go!" pleaded Renji.
"You're lying…I will… I will find the truth" Ichigo let go of Renji and fled from the room, leaving a very worried friend behind.
'Dammit Ichigo…don't do anything stupid' thought Renji sighing.
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