A/N:

Sorry for repost, had weird formatting issues when posting.

Longer chapter this time! I want to see if people would be more interested in a longer chapter. Lemon part two as well! (:

More reviews!

Frigg Nevia07:

"It's a good story and I hope the ending Rukia with Byakuya"

Thank you! And well Byakuya does appear in this story pretty soon!

rruki4087:

"uhmmm" - (:

FafaCute:

"Oh my... it's getting hot.. I like the way Ichigo pleased her.. 。‿。

Can't wait for the next chapter" - New reviewer! It will be even hotter this chapter!

Ichirukitrash4ever:

"I know Rukia's circumstance in this chapter shouldn't be laughed at, but she was just so funny with her innocent commentaries lol. She's just so adorable! I wonder what Ichigo was thinking during that time. I bet he got more interested with her. I know this is harem, but I hope in the end, they'll end up together. And I just made a review in the wrong chapter lmao"

Well Rukia is suppose to be adorable after all. Well this chapter goes into more what Ichi-boy is thinking! Well my loyal reader, just stick it out and see if they end up together. (: Hahaha, no worries for commenting in the wrong chapter.

jobananasan:

"Daaaaaaaaaayyyyuuuummmmmmm...Ichigo really ate her out...He's not playing around! He's probably thinking to make sure to leave an impression that he'll always be number one in her book. But I'm willing to bet it'll be the other way around. He won't be able to stop thinking about her and he'll always want to be with her. She'll ruin him for every other woman that comes after. Hehehe. *smirk* And it's interesting that he told her his real first name. He must trust her to a certain degree. I'm wondering if she's the first escort he's told.

You know, as much as I like IR smut I really really feel bad for her. I'm sure this isn't how she wanted her first time to be. Jushiro will feel so guilty if he ever finds out. He better frickin' survive after what she has to do to pay for that surgery! *sigh* Anyways, I guess thank goodness her first time is with Ichigo? Not some freak disgusting old fat pig who'd treat her as just an object.

You mentioned a ripple effect. I can see a bunch of very powerful men, ego-driven and full of pride, vying for her. The other escorts will want to get rid of her. If she brings more and more high-end clientele Lisa and Shunsui will want to protect her. Someone like Ichigo, a mob boss who doesn't live in Karakura, will suddenly be around more. Meaning his presence and his mob will be around more. This might threaten other groups. I don't know...I see a lot of power struggles in the future centering on Rukia. What a queen she'll be! Oh, and I can't wait to see what the other escorts are going to do to try and stand out from each other so they can also get clients' attentions.

Can't wait till the next chapter! Wondering if Ichigo's gonna find out if she was a virgin...I'm guessing maybe if he sees blood. Otherwise he might just think she's tight since she's so tiny. If he does find out she was a virgin I wonder how he'll feel about that...It might drive his ego since he'll know he got her first. *shrug*"

You might be my biggest fan for this story Jobananasan haha. I love your long reviews! Well let's not feel bad for Rukia. She's getting an amazing first time by Ichigo. (; Yes, there's a ripple effect that happens later in the story. Rukia is indeed the center of all of this. Well I decided to combine two chapters into one to see how people would react to a longer chapter.


Chapter 7: Crazy Moonlight

When Rukia finally removed her lace bra (one of the things Lisa had bought for her), she promptly lied back down on the bed, trying to hide her meager twins from the sight of the well-built man in front of her. She never felt so exposed in her entire life. Ichigo joined her not long after, completely nude except for the condom covering his member, taking away her arm that she shielded her breasts with.

"Why are you hiding them from me?" Ichigo whispered, a look of hunger in his eyes.

"Well… they are kind of small," she replied, averting her eyes away from his scorching look.

"They are," he agreed, making her look back at her client with wide eyes. "I don't think I've had a woman with breasts this small before," Ichigo told her as his index finger lightly traced her right nipple, slowly hardening it.

She gasped as he slowly bent down to take the nipple in his mouth. He released her wet nipple with a pop and looked back at her with his feral grin. "They taste sweet though."

Rukia felt her center getting even wetter. She suddenly remembered what Lisa stressed to her that afternoon. "You should be the one to pleasure your client, not the other way around." She felt shame filling her gut. What was happening in this bedroom was the exact opposite of what should happen.

She got up abruptly and pushed the man back to the bed, surprising him. He raised his questioning eyes to her.

"Let me return the favor," she said.

The man just lied back on the bed. Rukia, or Shirayuki as he knew her, sat there trying to remember the tips she learned from Lisa and the porn movies that she watched on how to pleasure a man. She tried not to stare at that big organ protruding from the man as she slowly descended her face to his chest.

"Some men like to be caressed on their torso, or even be kissed there. Some men are also sensitive about their nipples, like women. You need to find out what works for the client, so it will be trial and error for you there." Lisa's words were reverberating on Rukia's mind as she slowly traced a path down Ichigo's hard chest with light kisses.

She felt Ichigo's body get a little tense. Then she reached his nipples and mimicked what the man did to her a while ago. She lightly encircled his nipple with her tongue. That was when she felt his hand coming to rest on the back of her head, grabbing a handful of her tresses and pressing her towards his chest more. She then sucked it like the way he did with hers, covering his dark nipple with the moisture coming to her mouth. When she released it, a string of saliva was still attached to it.

When she looked up, she saw those stormy-hazel eyes clouded with lust. It gave her more confidence to continue her attempts of pleasing her client. If she did not fuck this up, she could continue working here until she reached the amount that she needed for her dad's operation. She then continued her path downwards, kissing the valley down his six pack, slowly making her way to his bulge covered with the fruit flavored condom.

"Men like their cock to be sucked. It pleases them a lot. It also adds sensation if you cup the balls as you suck it," Rukia remembered Lisa telling her that afternoon.

Doing it the exact way Lisa told her to, she took Ichigo's cock in her mouth, nearly gagging at its sheer size. But Rukia pressed on, continuing to swallow her client's cock until it hit the back of her throat. She did not expect to manage that. I was probably made to be a whore, she couldn't help thinking about herself. By that time, Ichigo was already growling low; she could feel his stomach vibrating as she took his cock in and out her mouth. Finding it difficult to keep swallowing his cock down her throat, she used her right hand to hold his cock, swirling her tongue at the head, while she used her other hand to cup his balls, gently massaging them. She licked up and down her client's cock like the professional she was, mimicking the way the porn stars did it in their movies. It tasted like orange. She was definitely thankful that Ichigo was wearing a condom, though the thin latex did nothing to conceal the warmth and texture of his cock.

It was when she swallowed Ichigo's cock again that Ichigo gripped the back of her head and started to buck his hips violently, forcing her to take all of his cock down her throat. He fucked her face the way he would fuck her pussy later and all she could do was to squeeze her eyes shut and relax her throat, letting him do as he wanted, lest she gag. Curiously enough, she could feel herself getting wet down there. Could it be that she was turned on by the way Ichigo violated her mouth with his cock?

I am such a fucking whore…

Not long after, she felt the tensing of her client's stomach, like something was coming. Ichigo's action suddenly ceased and he abruptly relinquished his hold on her head. She raised her eyes questioningly to him.

His stormy eyes still clouded with lust, he growled to her, "Get up and spread your legs, woman. Quickly!"

She did what he wanted right away, a dreadful feeling of anticipation filling her. Let him do it gently, please, she couldn't help but pray. But who was she kidding? The guy didn't even know that she was a virgin. She could only rely on her ability to block out pain.

It did not take long for Ichigo to settle between her legs. He spread her legs further and even put her left one on top of his shoulder. She did not know that her body was flexible like that. Then she felt the intruding member poking her entrance. She was definitely wet down there, but her opening was so tight, it was making her worried if she could take in his size.

"For a whore, you are so fucking tight," Ichigo growled at her ear while she hid her face at his shoulder, waiting for the pain to come. She just wanted this to finally get over with.

"Shut up and just fuck me," she impatiently snarled back.

"Heh. You asked for it." Then Ichigo pushed in abruptly, popping her cherry in one go.

Rukia could not help her body from tensing and she squeezed her eyes shut simultaneously. Fuck, it felt weird. She hoped that Ichigo did not notice her freezing up. He could not know about her being a virgin. But of course, things did not go her way.

It obviously did not escape Ichigo's notice the way her body had gone rigid abruptly and the way her face crumpled from a grimace. His eyes had gone downward and he saw the blood dripping down her thigh. His eyes widened and he immediately forced himself to stay still.

"Shit! Why didn't you tell me that you're a virgin?!" He snarled at her as he held her shoulders.

Rukia forced herself to stare back at him with her deadpan face. "Does it matter? I'm a whore anyway. Why do you care?"

Ichigo cursed out loud. "I could have done this in another way!"

That took Rukia by surprise. "You're… surprisingly nice," she said slowly with awe coloring her voice.

Her client was also taken aback with what she said. "I'm not a nice person woman, nor will I ever be. You don't know me or the things I've done."

Rukia was seriously not interested in hearing whatever terrible things this man inside her had done before. She was a mere whore that he purchased for the night. That said, Rukia noticed that the pain had lessened and her vaginal walls seemed to be getting used to his size. She immediately notified Ichigo. "I think you can move now."

Ichigo was still not moving and continued to stare down at her with an unreadable look on his face so Rukia nudged him again. "You paid for this, remember? Just fuck me so we can finish this faster."

Her client released a big sigh and rolled his eyes at her. Then he looked back at her and assumed a playful but dangerous gleam in his eyes. "Since I'm the first ever man in your life, I'm going to make this unforgettable for you. What's your name again?"

Rukia got nervous. She just hoped that he would not leave her in so much pain. "Shirayuki."

Ichigo scoffed. "I'm sure that is not your real name, but whatever." He grinned widely and purred sensually, "Hold on tight, Shirayuki."

Rukia had no choice but to hold on to Ichigo's shoulders as he suddenly gave a powerful thrust that sent her reeling. Her back arched with the sheer force of his hips, and he was only starting. He repeated the same action again… and again. Ichigo was growling loudly in her ear, while she was losing her breath.

"Fuck! Shirayuki..." He thrust hard, "Your pussy," his cock slid out. He thrust back violently.

His cock hit one spot on a particularly hard thrust that left her world spinning. What was that? She wanted to feel that again. "Ichigo," she called his attention. He looked down at her though he did not slow his thrusting. "Hit me there again," she said breathlessly.

"Oh? So I found your spot?" He snarled and angled his hips properly to hit that spot again.

"Ah!" Rukia screams echoed on the four walls of the bedroom. "Harder! Please! Ah! Faster!" Rukia was screaming incoherently, pleasure coursing through her veins at her client's wild thrusts.

Ichigo was not any better. Sweat was dripping down the side of his face and his eyes were squeezed shut. His fingers dug deep in her hips as he thrust in and out of her. For a while, no sound could be heard inside the room but the slapping of skin to skin and fluids sloshing between their bodies.

It was when Ichigo put her other leg on his shoulder and he thrust upward violently that Rukia finally felt herself collapse, her eyes blacking out briefly. She helplessly arched her back, her own nails digging deeply on Ichigo's back, drawing blood from his skin. It seemed that they both paid with their blood tonight. A dam burst inside her down there and she could feel the fluids coat her thigh, mixing with the sticky blood that had been drawn from her earlier.

Ichigo followed soon right away, with her vaginal walls suffocating his cock, making it burst with his seed. Rukia's client had gone rigid and his eyes rolled back from the intense pleasure he felt. He thrust shallowly as his seed filled the condom to prolong both of his and his partner's orgasm. When his come finally ceased from flowing from him, he promptly collapsed on Rukia's small body, engulfing it with his much larger one. Damn, that was the best fuck he ever had in his life.

Rukia was still shaking from what just transpired. She had no idea that sex could rock a person's world like that. She always viewed it with the disinterest she held for most of everything that was not relevant to her life. Her client's head was resting on her chest. She could hear him catching his breath too. Her hand that gripped Ichigo's back earlier came to rest at his head, her fingers gently combing his hair wet from sweat. Silence filled the room, punctuated merely by their panting breaths. She could feel her eyes getting heavy and she unconsciously slipped in to sleep, thoroughly exhausted by the strenuous activity she just finished...


Part 2 of chapter

Ichigo was forced to rest his head on Shirayuki's soft and warm chest as he caught his breath. He never lost his breath like this in his previous fucks. What about this bitch made the sex so different from the other ones? When he felt her fingers gently combing his locks, he felt like purring, if not for the realization that this was a strangely gentle act coming from her.

With the way she fired back to his quips earlier as they fucked, he never expected her to stroke him so gentle. She was cold, with her deadpan voice answering him, but she was also filled with fire, as she screamed to the high heavens for him to take her faster and harder. It was interesting to him how this bitch could be both at the same time. Even so, he did not expect this tender act from her.

"Hey… did I make your night unforgettable?" He asked, confident with the answer he knew he would be getting. Surely, he gave the bitch the ride of her life. But she did not answer him back.

Annoyed with her lack of response, he squeezed her on the side of her small hips and asked again. "Hey, I'm asking you a question."

When she still did not answer him back, he got up promptly, intending to snarl at her for ignoring him, but what greeted him made him lose his ire right away. There was the virgin whore he just fucked, sleeping peacefully, exhaustion clearly painted on her pretty face. Ichigo sighed. And here he was, fully intending to brag about his skills in bed.

He sat up and removed the condom he was wearing. It was filled to the brim with his seed. The bitch had definitely milked him. Next time he fucked her, he would not wear a condom to make everything even better. Wait. Did he just think of that? How could he think about another time with this whore? He never fucked the same girl twice. He threw the condom away at the trash bin, thoroughly bewildered at himself.

Shaking his head at himself, he contemplated what to do next. He could just put back his clothes on and leave the girl there like what he used to do. However, he couldn't find it himself to actually get up and get dressed. He was probably still tired, he reasoned with himself.

Left with nothing to do, his attention was drawn to the woman sleeping on the bed. Shirayuki – or whatever her real name was – was bathed with the moon's light creeping from the high windows of the tall building. Ichigo's eyes traced her naked body, from the soft skin of her long neck, down to her humble chest, with her cherry nipples stiff from the cold air of the room. Those breasts were the smallest he had seen on a girl, but they were also the softest and warmest he had touched. Her arms were more striking as the moon shed light on them, the tattoos contrasting beautifully with her pale white skin. His eyes slid down more, drinking in her flat stomach and narrow hips; the marks of his hand still on her sides. Then he continued on his path, to her bare mound, the softest and tightest he'd ever had.

Ichigo never had a virgin before. His first sexual experience had been with a classmate named Halibel in high school who was not already a virgin when he had her. After that, all his other girlfriends were not virgins. As he finally finished the exploration of his eyes, he took note of the woman's creamy legs. For such a petite girl, her legs were certainly long. How that was possible, Ichigo did not know.

He went back to staring at the girl's sleeping face. Her black tresses were sprawled on the bed sheet, like ink spilled on a white canvas. A stubborn bang was hiding her face from him, and so he gently tucked it beside her ear. He settled on his side, his arm supporting his head as he gazed down at Shirayuki's features. She truly was a curious creature. She was not beautiful like the way most models and actresses are, the kind that arrests a man right away. At first glance, she was just cute or pretty. But the longer he stared at her, the more he found himself not wanting to tear away his eyes from her.

What was it about her? Was it her button nose? No, while he was tempted to kiss it– Wait, did he just think about that? Fuck! What was happening to him? Ichigo Shiro Kurosaki did not kiss a girl's nose! He shook his head to clear the thought and continued what he was doing. Was it her thin lips? He remembered the way it lightly touched his own, when she first came to him.

They were featherlike in their softness. But when she grazed her tongue on his own lips, he remembered his hunger taking over, the need to conquer her had been so great that he devoured those lips right away. When those lips closed over the head of his cock, his eyes nearly rolled back in their sockets out of sheer pleasure. Damn this woman for doing something different to him. But he was sure that those lips weren't what made her unusual.

When he brought his eyes to her face again, it hit him– it was definitely her violet eyes. They were closed as of now, but he could still remember them, so dark, so mysterious, as she peered up from under him as she sucked his cock. Those eyes reminded him of a beautiful famous painting he once saw as a child inside Karakura's museum called 'The Violet Rain,' an undisclosed woman wearing a hoodie staring into the lavender-grey like sky as purple-like-violet rain drops fall harshly down. Those eyes were the reason why his interest was sparked, after his initial curiosity about her tattoos. He had seen those eyes turn cold and be filled with fire, all in one night.

Ichigo suddenly found himself wanting to remain till the morning, just to know how it would be like to be the first to witness them open as the girl woke up. He was debating with himself when he was startled by the loud knocks on the door. He immediately covered the sleeping woman's naked body with the blanket, not liking the idea of anyone other than him taking even a glimpse of it. He got a robe to cover his body and opened the door. It revealed his right-hand man, Sado.

"Sir Kurosaki, the men are finished with their businesses for the night. What time do you wish to go back?" His lackey asked, taking in his robe-covered body with surprise in his eyes. Sado was used to seeing this man already dressed up and ready to leave after two hours of sex, so he was surprised to see his boss not yet dressed.

"We'll leave in fifteen minutes. Just let me get dressed," Ichigo answered.

Sado nodded and left right away to gather all the men who came to Death Gods. Ichigo closed the door and started grabbing the clothes he so carelessly tossed around the room. As he was buttoning up his polo shirt, he noticed the black lace peeking from under the bed. He gingerly picked it up and held it out: it was the panties Shirayuki was wearing a while ago. A wicked idea came to his mind and he swiftly stuffed the underwear in the pocket of his pants. When he finished dressing up, he made for the door, but as he was reaching for the door knob, he couldn't help but turn into the sleeping girl on the bed one last time before finally opening it.

When Ichigo reached the hallway, his men were already assembled, just waiting for him so they could finally leave the place. Before that, there was something Ichigo wanted to clarify. So Ichigo asked Sado privately about something that was bugging him.

"Did the manager tell you anything about the escort I picked?" Ichigo asked Sado in a low voice.

Sado's forehead creased as he answered back. "Nothing at all. We only did the usual paperwork, you know, filling out the waiver, before the escort was brought to the client's room." Sado raised his eyebrow at him. "Why? Was there any problem with the escort that you picked? Do you want me to complain to Mr. Kyōraku?"

"No, nothing at all. I was just curious about something," Ichigo explained.

"If that's the problem, boss, then I think you can ask Mr. Kyōraku about it. If it's something about the escort, he probably knows a lot of things," Sado advised Ichigo.

"Yeah, you're right." Ichigo nodded, ideas already forming in his mind. He looked back at his right-hand man and said, "You and the men could go back to the mansion. I'll stay here for a bit. There was something I wanted to discuss with Mr. Kyōraku."

Sado nodded right away. "Got it, boss. Just call me if you need anything." With that, Sado went back to the waiting men and Ichigo went on his way to Mr. Kyōraku's office.

When Sado informed the men about their boss' decision, the men were slightly shocked. Their boss usually was even the one who was eager to go back to the mansion after a few hours of sex.

"Sir Sado, why did Sir Kurosaki want to talk with Mr. Kyōraku?" One of the men asked Sado.

"I'm sure it's just something about business. As you know, our group is one of the investors of this business," Sado answered, not revealing anything to their men. However, Sado had a suspicion that something about Ichigo's desire to talk with the manager of the escort service was about the woman he picked for the night.

His boss was definitely behaving weird that night. It started when he picked the tattooed escort in the line of other gorgeous escorts. For one, he was surprised that his boss picked someone so different from the usual girls he had in his bed. The way his boss observed the girl's face before he decided to choose her was baffling Sado.

Most of the time, his boss just picked the first bitch that he saw, uncaring about anything. But this time, Sado's boss even took the time to observe the girl briefly. And of course, the most shocking thing was that his boss took a moment to get ready to leave and even decided to remain in the establishment just to talk to the manager, most probably about the girl he just fucked.

Could it be… Could it be that Sado's boss has finally found someone who had captured his interest? Has his boss finally found someone who captured his attention? That derailed Sado from the direction his thinking was going. That was impossible. There was no way his boss would ever fall in love. His boss was a heartless hollow and hollows don't fall in love.