AN: Wah! I was having trouble figuring out who had requested this~! (..sometime later) *-* and it's for Kiero Pepsi! Here you go, dear. :)
Rating: M
Requested Pairing: OrihimexRukia
Title: How to pleasure a woman
"'hime..."
"Yeah, Rukia?" The orangette reclined against the wall of the natural onsen, her gray eyes closed in enjoyment of the heat curling up around her body. "Have you ever..." the petite Shinigami sounded a little hesitant, Orihime murmured a little dreamily, "what?"
The water swished as the other moved closer.
"...fantasized about another woman?"
Immediately a blush graced Orihime's face. She couldn't know-! Large doe-like gray eyes took in the soft, almost shy look on the Shinigami's face. The healer nibbled at her full bottom lip, "...maybe. Oh, but, Kuchiki-san! Please-"
"Who?" Rukia asked perfunctorily, one hand curled above her hip.
Orihime discreetly slitted her eyes to the other girl's nude body. Tiny breasts so petite and delicate stood with firm pink nipples, rigid in the cool night air. Secretly, the orange-haired princess flicked her tongue over her suddenly parched lips, how long had she dreamed of kissing Kuchiki-san's breasts? Everyone thought she had a crush on Kurosaki-kun...but when the doll-like Shinigami had crashed into their lives; the princess's nights had been filled with erotic dreams of her.
"You." The whisper left her lips before she had even realized it. Frightened by her own admittance Orihime wished she could take it back. Then Rukia surprised her. "Oh, hime..." the look was tender within the violet orbs. "For how long?" the Shinigami moved closer. Orihime felt the graze of the slender thigh against her and fought down the impulse to arch into it. "..ever since I first saw you." The healer whispered as Rukia's small hand caressed her cheek. Her touch felt warm. Orihime leaned into it.
"Oh, hime..." their foreheads pressed together. "I've wanted you as well."
Orihime trembled at the low seductive quality her friend's voice had dropped to. She hardly dared believe it. Kuchiki-san wanted her in the same way? Oh, it was like a dream come true! The princess had to focus, hear what her friend was still saying...
"-boys..." Rukia's look was knowing, "don't understand the delicateness of our womanly bodies. Only another woman can give true pleasure...know where to touch..."
Orihime gasped as the folds between her thighs were lightly stroked. "Ah! Aah-yes!" Then she clamped her lips shut afraid of being heard. Rukia smiled softly, "it's alright, 'hime. We're far enough in the estate so that no one will disturb us." Reassured by her friend's calm, rational tones, Orihime visibly relaxed. her petal pink lips parting, "..um, Kuchiki-san...could you please..um show me..what real pleasure is like."
"I would be delighted to." Whispered Rukia with a wicked smile.
The healer's thighs quivered with the slow, long flick of the index finger. Her legs spread as the Shinigami stroked the growing nub, soft pants escaped petal pink lips.
"Hah-ah-ah-aaah." Orihime blushed furiously realizing that the moans were hers. Rukia smiled, leaning to rest her head against the orangette's shoulder. "It's okay, 'hime. Just let it out..."
The curve of her lips was traced, opening like a flower to the shinigami's gentle ministrations.
"Unh..uhn.." gray eyes rolled back with the entrance of more slim fingers petting her already heated core. "That's it.." Rukia's lashes fluttered against the sensitive skin of Orihime's collarbone, small butterfly kisses were lavished along her throat and décolletage slowly traveling down until the tops of Orihime's voluptuous breasts were worshipped.
Soon the shinigami's free hand was caressing the downy under of the soft mound, nails raking over the rigid bud made the healer's head fall back, her lips working in silent ecstasy. Rukia smirked at this reaction, unnoticed her mouth moved to take in the luscious pink nipple, her finger at the same time sliding up and down Orihime's clit.
The healer's body spasmed, her hips rolling forward to gain more contact. Rukia sucked greedily at her breast like a starving child, teeth scraping over the taut skin. Soon more fingers were added, scissoring in and out of her tight entrance.
Orihime could feel something building in the pit of her stomach, unimaginable pleasure rocketing throughout her heaving body, Rukia's lips lavished her breasts, swollen nipples vanishing into the warm confines of the Shinigami's mouth; she worked hard to make sure neither was neglected.
"Unh..uhn..uh..uhn..Ru-..Ruki.." Her mind was slipping. Rukia's delicate teeth were nipping playfully at her hard pink nubs, her hips writhed, bucking unmercifully. Orihime shut her eyes, moaning as Rukia bit down hard, fingers thrusting even faster.
She couldn't warn when it came. Her first orgasm came in a sweeping rush. Heat gushed out, slicking the water and her thighs, Orihime took in deep breaths, her body coming down from its high. Slowly she opened her eyes, gazing down into the smiling face of her..beloved.
Rukia was smiling-smirking, there was a glow to her damp cheeks and an unregenerate gleam in her eyes. "Wasn't that pleasure...my 'hime?"
Orihime giggled, blushing as the euphoric fabled after-sex sensation filled her entire being. But, she wasn't spent yet. "Thanks, Rukia..." almost shyly, she reached for the other girl, the palm of her hand sliding against the apex of the Shinigami's crotch. Heat seeped steadily from the hidden fruit, Orihime's tongue flickered over her lips, the idea taking form in her mind as she leaned forward, brushing a soft kiss against the other girl's sensitive lobe.
"..My turn."
-Finis-
AN: pure girl-on-girl smut. BTW, this is set during the time in the arrancar arc when Rukia and Orihime left to S.S to train. Requests still accepted.
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