Warning: Actual Sexual Content and triggering events.
I felt his lips press against my neck hungrily, they felt like fire. One strong hand pulled my hair back and held it tight. I could no longer control my breathing, it was heavy and fast as those lips started to slowly trail lower. His other hand gripped my breast, thumb grazing the sensitive bud. Without hesitation, he latched on to the other with his mouth. I let out a sharp gasp, we locked eyes; his holding pure joy and the satisfaction of finally winning me over.
Feeling the intense pleasure and slight annoyance at his smug face, I pulled him up. He followed me up leaning down for a kiss but before his lips could touch mine, I pushed him back using my own body for added strength. We toppled off the bed, him landing on the cold stone and me on top of him. I smiled down at him sweetly. I leaned down kissing and nipping at his jaw line while grinding myself against him. He let out a deep, choked groan. I trailed my lips down to his neck letting my hands flow over his chest.
Everything was starting to feel hot and suffocating. He reached down gripping one cheek and squeezing firmly. I moaned while sucking on his collar bone. He picked me back up placing me on the bed. His eyes held a light fire. Soon he was on top of me again, one hand roaming and the other rubbing at my entrance. I pulled him into a kiss as one finger slipped inside and his thumb rubbed at the bundle of nerves. The pleasure was becoming almost unbearable. Soon, one after another he had three fingers in me, thrusting in and out at a slow and steady pace.
I had to bite back the obnoxiously loud moan that was making it's way up my throat. His fingers worked me as his lips worked my neck and chest. I covered my mouth with my hand as the moan broke through to stifle it as much as possible. All to soon he was pulling his fingers out and pulling me to the edge of the bed while he stood over me.
"Are you ready?" He asked, voice sounding raspy.
I locked my gaze on his and nodded my consent. He smiled softly at me. I felt the tip nudge at my opening as he leaned down to capture my lips in a very deep and distracting kiss. When I started to kiss back he pushed his way into my body. The sting and burn from not having sex in years felt amazing as he slowly started to thrust. I allowed him to set his pace before I started moving my hips in the same rhythm.
For what felt like hours he was thrusting into my willing body as I pushed back to try to get him to drive deeper. Slowly kisses were exchanged. Wondering hands felt the body before them and we were getting closer to the edge. With a few last thrusts I felt my walls closing around him and his own cum fill me in hot spurts that felt like lava. He leaned over me to catch his breath and place a kiss to my forehead. I closed my eyes, letting myself get surrounded by him and lost in the moment.
He pulled out slowly, moving me so I was completely on the bed before he laid down and pulled me as close as I could possibly get to him. I sighed contently and strangely fulfilled. Soon I was drifting off into sleep and a peaceful one at that.
The Jengu danced around me in a solemn dance, every once in a while caressing my back, face, and stomach. I watched silently as they moved in their rhythmic patterns and as they moved the water around me. Their incoherent whispers soothed me as they drew closer and further. Then one approached me. It was beautiful and graceful as it reached out to me. It seemed almost sad as it placed a hand on my chest, just over my heart and then slid it down to my abdomen. It brought it's other hand there to.
"Save... Him... Only... You... Can..." It said in a horribly garbled voice.
Save him? The baby? From what? I wanted to ask it these questions but I couldn't open my mouth.
"Needs... Father... Need... Aizen..." It said.
The baby needed Aizen to be it's father? Again no words could be forced from my mouth.
I woke slowly feeling lips against my head. I looked up and there was Aizen, laying where he'd been last night. I smiled lightly up at him before sitting up. I stretched and looked around. No more Jengu.
"How'd you sleep?" He asked.
"Great and you?" I replied standing up.
"Great. Where do you thing you're going?" His voice turned playful.
"Shower, since you interrupted mine last night." I teased back.
He let me go without another word and I stepped into the shower. I cleaned myself thoroughly and turned off the water. I smiled to myself as I opened the stall door and grabbed my towel. I took a step but my foot didn't quite land the way it was supposed to. I felt my back hit the floor before I could process what happened. I laid still for a moment before pushing myself back up.
As I sat up I felt a warm, sticky gush from between my legs. I looked down and saw red. Aizen came rushing in and followed my eyes.
"Stay right there, I'm going to get Szayel." He said before rushing away.
I watched at the puddle spread and a sharp pain made it's way from my womb. My only thoughts were that this couldn't be happening and just the word no on repeat. I clutched at my stomach feeling like the life inside of me was flickering before nothing was there. Absolutely nothing.