A:/N

Lemon time! This is where I feel the story is really truly starting now. After the lemon, the story does get a bit more interesting.

Time to respond to the reviewers!

Ichirukitrash4ever- "When the story is so interesting, it feels like it's so short xD Looking forward to the next chapter! And I hope Rukia would put Ichigo in his place! He seemed like jerk, nope, I think he's a sexist jerk that needs a good beating lol. Go Rukia!" - It may feel short, but I'll let you in on a secret. This story you reading is gonna be over 30 chapters long. Let's see who puts who in their place with this sexy lemon. (:

rruki4087 - "yes i was laughing at the last part. I think its the other way around ichi is the one who's fuc" - Let's see which one. (:

Guest - "Haha I'm guessing the escort Ichigo was thinking about was Riruka. I liked having Ichigo's pov as well. Can't wait for the lemon ;)" You're correct guest! It was Rirukia. I just thought of some random character in my head haha. Well It's lemon time!

jobananasan - "Okay okay okay okay okay okay okay...Oh my god there's so many things going on in my mind right now...Dammit, I really wish FFN allowed us to put gifs in the reviews. It'd be so much easier to convey what I'm feelings.

I forgot to mention before that Rukia's past is just so very heartbreaking. I teared up when she talked about getting beat by her aunt and uncle. It also made me so frickin' angry! I hate reading shit like that especially when it comes to Rukia. :( Anyways, I'm glad Jushiro adopted her and gave her some semblance of happiness and a real family.

Now, on to Ichigo. I don't how I feel about him just yet. I hate fics where he's a womanizer and Rukia is a virgin. I just don't like that inequality in sexual experience. But don't worry. I'm gonna keep reading this. So Ichigo doesn't live in Karakura. I'm wondering if he'll start spending more time there once he gets attached to Rukia. I'm also kinda not liking his attitude of wanting to put Rukia in her place. That doesn't sit right with me but I understand that that's what he has to do as a Mafia boss. Besides she's a prostitute so he probably doesn't even see her as human. I just hope Rukia turns the tables on him by making him want her more and more. I'm really rooting for Queen Rukia to collect as many hearts and admirers as she possibly can. I'm gonna laugh if all the most powerful clients keep asking for her and only her. The other bitches be ready. *smirk*

Was that Orihime who stopped her? The jealousy is already starting I see. Hehehe...Glad Rukia didn't take her shit. I hope she'll never let anyone fuck with her. Shunsui and Lisa better not let anything get out of hand when it comes to the other girls. I just know they're gonna do something to Rukia. I'm getting angry just thinking about it.

Next chapter lemon! Woohooo! But I'm kinda nervous for her though. Ichigo better not fucking hurt her. I swear to god I'm gonna be pissed if he does...

Crossing my fingers for an IchiRuki ending. :)"

Woah! Super long review! Thank you for that! It's showing me that you're really engaged with my story! I love it! I also with for the GIFS on here too! Later chapters Rukia's past is more appeared about when she was younger and about her Mother and you'll be surprised. As for Ichigo, I can't say anything without spoiling the story, but he does appear throughout the story. Rukia will have a few simps that want her hehe. That was Rangiku who stopped her. Orihime appears later in the story.

Chapter 6: Nothing Scares Me

So what now?

Rukia was left standing in the middle of the room, trying not to appear nervous, but she was busy trying to remember the things that Lisa told her to do in the bedroom but she couldn't. Fuck. It seemed that she had suddenly forgotten everything that she learned that afternoon.

When she saw the Kurosaki guy approaching, she stood to her full height. He stood in front of her, casually observing her. She opened her mouth to say something but the guy suddenly walked away from her to the direction of the little table beside the bed and picked up the little glass containing ice. She recognized that the guy meant to pour scotch, and since she was an escort, she was expected to serve her clients.

"Let me pour the scotch for you, Sir," she said in her usual deadpan voice.

"It's Ichigo."

"Huh?" She was momentarily stunned by his reply.

The man just stared at her and shrugged. "Just call me Ichigo. I wouldn't want you screaming "Sir" while we fuck."

What? Is Ichigo his real name? Doesn't that mean strawberry? A Don of the mafia boss is named Strawberry. Whatever. Rukia would just follow this man's whims since he was her boss for the night. "If that's what you want, Ichigo."

Ichigo seemed to be pleased when she uttered his name. "Only very few people know my first name. Consider yourself a lucky midget." He smirked widely and gestured her to the bed. "Sit down."

She followed suit. Meanwhile, the man leaned on the table, observing her as he sipped from his glass of scotch. When he put down the glass, Rukia decided to ask him her question.

"Do you want to take a shower first? I will prepare the bath for you."

"No need. I just took a shower before I came," Ichigo replied.

"Then… Do you want me to take a shower first?" Rukia asked again. She had to be sure of the preferences of her clients, Lisa told her.

"No, you look fine to me."

Rukia was left there wondering what to do. Ichigo did not seem to want anything specific from her. Taking a deep breath and gathering her bravado, she resolved to take matters into her hands. Better get this done and over with. She stood up and walked into the direction of her client. Ichigo, on the other hand, was just casually observing her, drinking his strawberry-peach mixed scotch, seemingly interested in what she was planning to do.

Oddly enough, Rukia felt her anxiety dissipating as she walked towards the man. Her goal of pleasing this man to keep her job was the only thing that remained in her mind. It seemed like her previous experience of dissociating herself from reality was serving her well so far.

When she reached the man, she gently grabbed the glass that Ichigo was holding and put it back on the table. The man let her, still regarded her silently. She maintained her unreadable face. She looked up to him and met his blazing eyes straight on, as she put her hands on his hard chest. Even in her high heels, she had to stand on her tiptoes to reach Ichigo's lips. She did what she remembered from the movies she saw. She gently laid her lips over Ichigo's. The man did not react badly, so she continued. She grazed her tongue over the man's lips, merely following what she remembered from the film. She had not yet settled back on her heels when Ichigo suddenly grabbed her nape and conquered her mouth fiercely.

"Hmph!" She released a squeak of protest at the man's unrelenting assault of her mouth, but that did not deter Ichigo.

Rukia was not prepared for when Ichigo pushed back with moderate force and she bounced down to the bed. She tried to get up but Ichigo immediately followed her, covering her small body with his much larger one. He immediately conquered her lips again, and she, with her inexperienced lips, had no choice but to let him dominate her. She then felt his tongue seeking entrance to her mouth aggressively and she reluctantly opened her for him. Ichigo seized that opportunity to snake his tongue inside her mouth and continue the same assault as he had on her lips.

The man was relentless in devouring her mouth and she was so overwhelmed with what was happening that she did not notice the hand creeping up her thigh. It was when she felt something tugging at her panties that she was brought to her senses. She immediately pushed away Ichigo's face.

"Wh-what are you doing?" She asked nervously.

"Isn't it obvious, midget? I'm undressing you. Otherwise, how would I fuck you?" Ichigo asked her back.

"Ah… yeah." How could she forget? "Just continue what you were doing," she said as she leaned back on the bed, feeling tension creeping back in her system. Lord help her tonight.

Ichigo immediately went back on his task of tugging her panties down impatiently. Seeing the man's struggle, she even helped him by raising her hips up so that he could slide down her lace panties easily. While one hand was busy with her panties, another hand crept up her body and squeezed her left breast.

Rukia audibly gasped with the combined sensation of the warm hand massaging her breast and the cold air hitting her bare flesh. Her client did not waste any time. He had almost immediately begun palming her bare mound and rubbing her soft flesh. Meanwhile, Rukia felt herself heating up, her body responding to the ministrations that her client was conducting on her body.

"Ah!" She couldn't help the moan that escaped on her lips when she felt the man's fingers teasing her clit. She promptly bit her lower lip in an attempt to control the sounds escaping her. Why was she feeling this way? She felt shame fill her body. She shouldn't be feeling this way. She was resolved to merely get through this night being detached.

"You're so wet," Ichigo whispered slowly to her ear, his hot breath adding to the sensations she was feeling.

"It's your fault," she whispered back.

"Is that so? Then let's up the ante," her client fired back before descending down her body, surprising her greatly.

She promptly got up. "Wha-what are you doing?!"

The man looked up at her briefly and went back on tugging her dress up to her midriff. "Isn't it obvious? I'm going to eat you, so lie back down like a good girl there."

For Pete's sake, her client was going to do that. But she was a whore under every whim of her very first client, so she just sighed, resigned herself, and waited for the man to just get over what he was planning to do to her.

Then, she felt it. She felt her sex being parted by the man's fingers, as her thighs were forced to widen to accommodate the man lodged beneath her. His tongue was slippery and warm; it glided from her opening up to her clit, which he nipped at with his teeth. Her gasp filled the room. The man repeated the same action again, and again. By that time, her thighs were already quivering, and something was starting to burn in her stomach. What it was, she did not know. These overwhelming sensations were new to her.

"Uhh!" Her low scream was heard as she felt the man sucking her little button down there. Was that part of the act too? This was too much! Too much! Tears were already forming in her eyes and she could feel fluids dripping down her thighs. It was when she thought that it could not get much worse when she sensed something pressing in her opening. It was Ichigo's middle finger. Her pussy, already sensitive and wet from the man's earlier ministrations, was quivering, making it a bit easier for the man to slowly insert his finger. But it was not enough.

"You're so fucking tight," Rukia heard Ichigo saying.

I'm a virgin, motherfucker! She was tempted to shout back, but he didn't know about it. It seemed that her tightness did not mean anything to the man though as she felt him continue to slide his long finger inside her cavern. When Ichigo finally succeeded in pressing it into the hilt, Rukia couldn't stop her back from arching up.

Gosh, what was this?! She felt more of her juices rushing down her thighs as that long finger pumped in and out her. She knew she was being taken closer to somewhere as Ichigo sped up his ministrations. Then the wretched guy added another one, filling her in all the right ways. By this time, Rukia's hips were already thrusting on their own unconsciously, increasing the friction created by the fingers going in and out her.

It was when Ichigo went back on sucking her clit, in time with his thrusting fingers, that Rukia felt something burst inside her, momentarily rocking her world as her eyes squeezed shut. A waterfall burst from her down there, which her client audibly lapped up. Tears sprung from her eyes, a combination of the satiation and humiliation that she felt from her orgasm. I am such a whore…

Her client slowly emerged from under her, his jaw gleaming wet, and sucking his index finger. He looked at her mischievously and then held out his own middle finger to her face.

"Suck."

Huh? Wait; was this part of the act too? She did not remember this one from any of the porn movies she watched. She continued to stare at the guy dumbly.

"Have a taste of yourself." Ichigo added.

Taste herself? Ewww… That sounded gross, but it was the client's demand and she needed to follow it. She hesitantly reached for her client's hand and put his finger inside her mouth. The guy pushed his finger deeper and Rukia was forced to suck it.

A bit salty, was that how she tasted like? This was so fucking weird. She never thought she would be tasting herself, ever. Ichigo, on the other hand, seemed to enjoy her sucking his finger. He even used his other hand to squeeze her left breast as she sucked.

"Undress or I'll tear your dress off myself," Ichigo said with an impatient streak in his voice.

She promptly stopped sucking and replied, "I'll do it." She then easily slipped her dress off and threw it on the floor. Meanwhile, her client was removing his pants. His shirt had been discarded long ago.

Rukia averted her eyes discreetly when Ichigo was removing his boxers. This was her first time seeing a naked man. Why did she agree to become a whore again? But she supposed she could have been more unlucky. She thought that she would have a glimpse of a balding, aging, fat man's body on her first night. Ichigo was definitely far from that. He was the complete opposite of her expectations. Ichigo had the typical model's body that she had seen on billboards around the Metro. He had a lean, muscular body, with a six pack. She did not know if she should be thankful for losing her virginity to this kind of man. What had she gotten herself into?

Lemon part two tomorrow!