I'm trying to Update ASAP, but I want to make sure that I proofread, I am so hard on myself nothing ever seems perfect, like this chapter now, I'm afraid I screwed up somewhere- lol. If you feel I'm going over bored with the smut, I apologize now and in advance, I can't help it. It's not me it's my writing alter ego and she's not satisfied until it has its fill of naughtiness and Grimmjow aches of naughtiness. OMG AHHHHHHHHH! Jesus Kubo how can you make a grown woman blush and scream at a number of hot guys in Bleach. *fans face because of the amount of hotness that oozes out of Bleach.
Rangiku awoke reaching across the bed to find it empty. She stretched and looked around the room and still no one. She then heard noises of cabinets closing and metal clanging. She quickly glanced in the closet of the man she had been spending two incredible days of sex with, she found a large T-shirt that encompassed her busty frame as it reached to her knees. She made her way to the kitchen finding him cooking shirtless with a pair of black sweats.
He grinned staring at her wearing his T-shirt, she blushed as she sat at the dining table. He walked out the kitchen with two plates, placing one in front of her as he sat, starting to eat quietly. After awhile, she glanced across the table seeing her phone near her bag, showing the message light blinking. Her expression turned from joy to discomfort as she sighed glancing from the phone to her plate. Shuuhei noticing her demeanor change grabbed his empty plate and headed towards the sink, " Your phone has been beeping all morning, better check your messages probably important," he teasingly said.
"Your phone has been beeping all morning, better check your messages probably important," he teasingly said.
She looked at him washing his plate for a moment as she reached for her phone. Some, were from Rukia asking her where the hell she was, upset at not coming to help her with the wedding errands. Renji left one text for her telling to not even think of visiting his friend, a little late she thought as she grinned. Then the rest were from Gin saying he missed her and that it's wasn't very nice not returning his calls. She sighed, then placed her phone into her purse.
Entering the kitchen, she handed her empty plate for the spiky haired man to wash, as she lifted herself on the kitchen countertop. She told him about the messages as he listened intently, chuckling at Renji's text. After he was done with the dishes he walked towards her spreading her legs apart to stand between them. He began to nibble on her neck, leaving soft kisses and sending jolts of electricity down her body.
"Mmmmmmmm, keep this up I might just stay a few more days," she moaned.
He began to reach between her thighs as he spoke, she could feel his breath on her neck, " We all know that's bullshit."
"Don't assume, I just might," she retorted breathlessly. She felt his hands explore her inner thighs as it began to slowly reach up her pantyless center.
"I don't assume...besides, Gin won't be happy to know little Ran- Ran is..." Stopping his ministrations with her inner thigh as he found his prize, entering with eager fingers into her core, " having a sleepover with her old friend, Isn't that right Ran- Ran?"
His fingers enter deeper, watching her try to answer but words seemed to fail her. He continued to probe and tease, "What.. I didn't catch that?" His grin grew wider seeing her trying to talk.
"Stop...Mocking me...Stop talking ….about Gin," she said breathlessly.
"It does seem kind of rude of me since I'm fingering his girl and all," he stepped back as he removed his fingers from her thighs, giving her a devious smirk.
Rangiku skidded off the kitchen countertop straightening herself. She put her hands on her hips expressing in body language that she was upset as she rolled her eyes.
"I'm gonna take a shower," He nodded grabbing a beer from the fridge as he made his way to the couch turning on the television. After awhile, Hisagi heard the door to his room open as the busty blonde stepped out, hair wet dressed in the clothes she came to see him in.
"So you'll be in touch?" He asked sarcastically as she gathered her purse.
"If you mean by meeting in social gatherings or amongst friends then ya." She flipped her hair over her shoulders watching him rise from the couch heading her way.
"You understand I can't do this right now, I don't even know what I was thinking... I shouldn't of come here," she said to him as he was inches away from her. He passed her reaching for the door as he opened it," Well Rangiku, I wouldn't want to keep you from more important things...for your trouble." He reached for his wallet, as he pulled a few bills handing it to her as he continued, "That should cover two days of your time."
She eyed the bills in her hand as her hands began to shake with anger, she looked up at him her expression hurt.
"Are you trying to be funny?" She questioned as she wrapped her hands around the cash. He leaned against the open door, crossing his arms giving her a small cheeky grin, " Funny? Not about this I'm not."
Without hesitation, she threw the money against his chest, with him not even flinching as the money fell on the floor.
"Well, I'm not laughing... If you'll excuse me," she said heatedly as she straightened her posture to leave. He watched her disappear around the corner, as he shut the door.
BAM!
He hit his door with his fist so hard he caused a small dent, as his hand began to redden and go numb feeling no pain.
"Fucking Dumbass," he berated himself as he turned to his room to shower go back to bed.
Sora sat in the dark on the dining room table staring at the handwritten note his sister left. He gave a solemn expression covering his bottom half of his face with his hands. A door was heard in the background opening and closing but he was too concentrated on the letter to notice his brother standing near him.
"Where's Orihime?" He heard his brother's voice as he shook himself out of his stupor and then slowly passing him the letter. It took his young brother a few seconds to read the note then placing it back on the table in front of Sora, as he made his way to the kitchen.
"She's upset, I'll give it a few days for the whole situation to calm down before I speak with her again." The older dark haired man expressed calmly, receiving no response.
"Same goes for you, keep an eye on her from afar... and only speak to her if she initiates conversation." He turned his gaze towards the kitchen, watching his brother make himself a small breakfast as he answered.
"It's not like her to be this upset, but I'll do as you ask. Her choosing to stay at Nels' than Tatsuki's, means she doesn't want her friend to be in the middle, with our relationship being new." The green eyed man moved with a plate in hand sitting with Sora.
"Congratulations on that by the way, who knew you'd tame the dragon," he patted his shoulder giving a faint smile never reaching his ear.
"Her brother accepted it also, but I was under the impression he wasn't at first, " his face expressionless as he continued eating, eyeing his food.
" Yeah I heard Shuuhei was back in town, so you already met. He's really protective of her but Tatsuki's knows how to handle herself. Besides he was nothing to worry about, you're great."
"Your right in him not worrying about his sister being with a person who will treat her like trash, I have deep feelings for her."
Sora stared at his brother, smiling at how proud he was of him.
"I know the feeling, there was a person I felt the same way I knew long ago... recently she came back into my life and I'm not sure if she feels the same way, " the older man ruffled his hair with one hand as he sighed.
"Have you expressed this to her?"
"It's too soon, we just recently started speaking to each other. Actually, Orihime was the one to introduce us," he gave a smile before it faded into a scowl.
"I have people who depend on me, a man like me can't be in a serious relationship," Sora turned to his brother to see green eyes studying him. He hadn't noticed that he had been staring at him the whole time.
"You're using us as a form of distraction to the real reason your hesitant in pursuing her," he continued to stare, watching his brother's expression change from shock to a slight smile.
"Hmpf! You're probably right."
They were silent for a moment, as Ulquiorra rose to clean the dishes.
"I state the obvious from experience," Sora nodded taking his words as some relief but quickly faded to discomfort as he eyed the letter again.
"Maybe after I fix this relationship first, " he thought to himself.
"It's 10 am, Sunday morning and you haven't left the room yet?" She heard the green-haired friend shout over the phone as Orihime removed it away from her ear.
"I..I'm going to I'm just n...nervous."
"I figured as much, come on Orihime he probably loves the fact that a hot girl like you is stalking him and sleeping in his apartment," she laughed.
"S..stalking? Oh no! He thinks I'm a stalker," she began to redden hiding under the blanket covers.
"Look Orihime don't take it as a bad thing, if he didn't like it, he would have never opened the door or called the police."
Nel was not making the auburn girl feel any better as her face began to pale," He probably has called the police, and there waiting for me." She lifted her head observing the door so closely as if she could be able to see men at the door breaking and busting through the door, she dodged and leaped off the bed, jumping into a helicopter. She grins as their pursuers shot at the plane and failing to hit their desired target. She opens the black satchel in her hands, as her eyes widen with glee at the uncut diamonds shining brightly in her hands.
"You'll never catch the diamond bandit, " she shouted.
"Umm Orihime? Are you daydreaming again?"
She heard her friends worried slightly annoyed voice as she looked around the room realizing where she was. She scratched her head and started to laugh nervously.
"Oh Sorry... I guess I..."
She heard a soft knock at the door that startled her.
"Orihime? Are you alright?
She heard Ichigo's voice on the other side of the door as she began to panic.
"Kurosaki-kun, I'm ummmm.."
"Fine," Nel stated helping the poor girl.
"I'm fine, I'm just speaking with Nel-chan," she sighed, proud of herself not sounding like a blubbering idiot.
"I made breakfast, so if you want to join me or not, it's up to you." She heard him sigh after a moment of silence.
"I.. I will Kurosaki-kun when I'm finished talking on the phone,'" she chirped with much gusto.
"Okay, I'll see ya then," she heard a faint chuckle before she heard his footsteps slowly fade away.
"Orihime, here's your chance, what are you wearing?" Nel asked.
Orihime looked at her panda pajamas, "my lucky panda pj's?"
"Are you serious? Argghhhh, you packed silly puppy and cute kitty sleepwear also, didn't you?" She heard the irritation in her friend's voice as she scrunched her face in confusion.
"Of course Nel, their my favorite you even liked them," she pouted.
"I think their adorable, Orihime, but do you really want him to see you as adorable...you need to think sexy."
"S...Sexy? Umm, I don't know if I can do that."
"Please, you do it without trying …. keep your panda bottoms cause their tight and shorts but take off the buttoned up shirt. Did you wear a white tank under them?"
Orihime began to remove her buttoned Pj top and looked down at her tightly fitted spaghetti strapped tank, as she gulped. "Nel, but... but it's see through," she nervously voiced.
"Even better... look just pretend like you didn't even know, act like it's your normal sleepwear."
"It is... but only if it's hot," she felt her body heat up like she was in a furnace.
"You like him and we already established he likes you, I always like looking sexy for Grimmjow, don't you want to for Ichigo?"
The auburn haired girl bit her lip, contemplating as she then pumped her fist with determination. "Okay... I can do this."
"Great, talk to you later," Orihime said her goodbyes, hanging up the phone.
She had woken up earlier to wash her face and brush her teeth, checking her breath and quickly glancing in the mirror, she nodded in satisfaction. Inhaling and then exhaling before she stepped out the room. She was glad the apartment was warm, she would have felt completely dumb shivering, then she reddens remembering what she was wearing again. She shook her head trying to get rid of the nervousness and act naturally until she came closer to the dining area her nervousness slowly returned. Her boyfriend (was he still her boyfriend?), was wearing a black tank exposing his well-toned shoulders and arms.
Ichigo glanced over to the figure belonging to the footsteps he had heard a second ago. He dropped his utensil and quickly recovered them, whispering crude language to himself through gritted teeth. She made her way to the table sitting across from him, as she looked up to smile.
"You really didn't have to make me breakfast," she watched him begin to give her a grin as he added food to his plate. "I'm sorry, you were waiting for me to eat? I was so rude and was taking my time." Her body fidgeting, expressing a nervous look.
His grin turned into a smile seeing her embarrassed, "I wasn't waiting long, there's no need to be sorry, and you're a guest I wanted to cook." He had guests over and never really bothered to provide them with a meal. He usually let them make what they wanted or usually didn't care if they starved. Of course, when his sister's visited it was only right for him to cook for them, but here he was cooking for her. He quickly brushed it off.
"Well, thank you! Kurosaki-kun!"
He watched as she glanced around the table as if searching for something, then glanced at her plate biting her lip.
"What's wrong?" lifting his brow noticing her hesitation to eat.
"Oh... umm I was just wondering, do you happened to have red bean paste or wasabi?" She asked sheepishly.
"Yeah," he said hesitantly as he began to rise, she quickly got up.
"I'll get it, just tell me where it is," she moved swiftly once he told her where to find it. He saw her open the cabinets, then struggle to reach for the items on the high shelf. He felt guilty for not helping her but he couldn't stop staring as her shorts that began to rise, showing more of her back thighs. It had ridden up so much it exposed part of her bottom along with her red panties. He was disappointed when the sight disappeared as she achieved her goal in retrieving what she needed. She turned around lifting both items up over her head smiling in triumph.
He noticed the bright fluorescent lights of the kitchen showed off her matching red bra, that could be seen through her see through tank. He began to feel something rise between his legs as his gaze quickly looked down to his plate, forming a scowl. Orihime looked down to see her bra as she covered herself with her arms until she reached the table in a darker light.
"I'm sorry I... I didn't notice it was see through. I'll go put a …," she made to walk back to her temporary room when a hand shot out and grabbed her wrist.
"It's fine, just...sit and eat," he probably should have let her put on a shirt but he didn't want her to go through all that trouble, secretly he liked what she was wearing.
She sat back down nodding, then proceeded to place wasabi and red bean paste on her food. He watched in fascination as she placed the food into her mouth, closing her eyes.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm, it's so good Kurosaki-kun," she moaned her praise causing the chef to groan feeling heat causing him discomfort. "T...Thanks!," he coughed trying to hide the fact that he stuttered.
'What the hell, get a hold of yourself, it's just fucking breakfast' he thought to himself as he smirked at his foolishness.
"What's so funny?" She watched his eyes widen, realizing he had been caught.
"Oh, it just that I'm glad you like it, I also want to continue finding out what other things you like." She bit her lip as she started to blush and continued to eat. "I want to learn more about you too, your unique," he grinned at her causing her to blush even more.
"Unique? Is that a good thing?" She gave him a concerned look.
"Yeah," he said softly glancing down at his plate, "My mom was like that in her own way, I always felt like she was different from other moms, but I guess every kid feels that way about their mom." He smirked, turning towards her as he noticed her give a saddened smile, concentrating her gaze on her cup of tea. He soon realized his mistake as he quickly sought to correct it, " I'm so sorry Orihime. I didn't mean to say that, especially with you not knowing your parents. Sora was sort of quiet about them, again I'm sorry." He began to scratch the back of his head, feeling odd for causing the awkwardness between them.
Orihime looked up and smiled at him noticing his discomfort, " Kurosaki-kun you don't have to feel bad, you are right most children love their parents but," she gave a small that seemed a bit off and her eyes seemed distant, " Kurosaki-kun, you heard the stories from children in the pediatric unit in the hospital." His scowl remained as he listened to her, afraid where this story was going, but he continued to give her his full attention. She continued as he nodded in understanding, "Some are there due to certain illnesses, some are there due to accidental injuries that were almost fatal...," her voice started to crack. " Then there's the small group who receive injuries that are beyond repair by a person who was either a stranger or...," he began to see a single tear run down her cheek. Feeling his insides start to twist, scared to hear the rest," the person who they trusted who was supposed to love them, some of the children seemed confused about what happened to them, as some feel they deserve it."
"Orihime, you do understand a child doesn't deserve that type of abuse, no matter what they may have done?" He said not noticing his voice rising in anger, she wiped the stray tear and smiled noticing his upset tone.
"I do understand. I just feel so sad and ashamed that they weren't lucky enough to have a big brother protecting them. They didn't have a big brother to rescue them and take them away from the monsters they called their parents." She finished, she noticed he understood as his eyes widen in the realization and his fist began to tighten and shake.
"Kurosaki-kun," she looked a little worried as he sat there quietly avoiding her gaze. Then she jumped when he stood abruptly, walking towards her as he softly grabbed her pulling her into a hug. He wrapped his arms tightly around her and he rested his chin on her head, he began to lightly brush the long strands of her hair with his fingers. She loved the feel of being in his arms as she began to smile and sigh smelling his masculine scent.
"I'm sorry you had parents who..." He voice had failed him as the words wouldn't come out.
"I didn't remember them hitting me until I stopped crying. I was just a baby," her words churned his insides feeling like he wanted to vomit what he had just eaten, as he tightened his hold.
" I'm upset that someone as kind as you doesn't deserve anyone hurting you."
"You'd be surprised," she laughed nervously feeling his body flinch.
"Who else?" He said in a low angry tone sending shivers through her spine. "It's just when I was younger I used to be bullied for my hair, other times for nothing at all. I never told Sora because he was working so hard I didn't want to burden him. Then I met Tatsuki and the bullying stopped. Then came Nel and then Ulquiorra." She lifted her head to smile at him as his scowl remained to study her face.
"I guess at the moment we have one thing in common, " he said calmly seeing her brows furrow as he brushed the side of her face with his finger.
"I used to be bullied because of my hair too."
"Really? But I like your hair color? What did you do?"
"Nothing! I used to get my ass kicked but I had my mother, she made me forget about the pain. My dad wanted me to toughen up so he forced me to take karate classes. When my mother was killed by a stranger... I guess at that point I really didn't give a shit anymore. I sort of became numb to the pain, got stronger and beat the shit out of anyone who bullied me after," he said in a serious tone but she could sense a little bit of hurt in his words.
"I'm sorry about your mother, your father said she was the most beautiful and kind hearted person he's ever known, that's why he fell in love with her. She is really beautiful, though, that poster your father has on the wall she looks like a pop idol," she said excitedly as Ichigo's eye began to twitch. He repeatedly had asked his father to take it down, but he never did.
"You father being handsome and funny I can see why she was attracted to him."
Ichigo began to scowl as his brow began to lift staring at her, "I really don't want to hear handsome coming out your mouth about my father."
"I mean you take after him," she said as he rolled his eyes.
"Pssh, I don't look nothing like that ass clown, speaking of clown am I funny to you?" He looked at her awkwardly.
"Your face does," she blurted out, smiling as she blushed.
He began to scowl looking at her in disbelief, "What?"How the hell is my face funny?" He asked puzzled.
She looked at him seriously mimicking his scowl, but couldn't hold it any longer and burst out laughing holding her hand against her mouth. She saw his scowl start to deepen as he began to slightly redden, "I'm sorry Kurosaki-kun but I always found your scowl funny."
"You mean the scowl that usually scares people, that makes you laugh? " he began to grin at her logic.
"Yes, and when you make a serious face and your jaw tightens it looks sex...umm," she tried catching herself before she said it but not in time. She saw the man who was still holding her raise his brow while his smile widens from ear to ear.
"Sexy Hunh?" He heard her squeak and quickly bury her face in his chest.
"I.. I mean.." She mumbled nervously trying to find the exact words but Ichigo only heard muffled speech as her face was still hidden.
Her cellphone began to ring, taking that as a form of salvation, " Oh, umm excuse me Kurosaki-kun I need to get that it maybe Sora," she quickly ran into the room gathering her phone.
"Hello?"
"So... I really hope I wasn't interrupting anything but I wanted to ask if you're going anywhere with Ichigo tonight?"
"Well..no. I'm not even sure if he's doing anything, I haven't even asked."
"Tell him...nevermind, give the phone to him." Orihime raised her brow in confusion, " I don't understand, Nel?"
"Orihime, just do it, trust me," her tone slightly innocent with a hint of mischievous intent. The auburn haired girl bit her lip as she made her way back to the dining area, finding her crush clearing the table. He sensed her presence as he saw her hand the phone with a smile. He looked at her curiously as he cautiously put the phone to his ear as she took the dishes into the kitchen leaving him alone.
"Hello?" He said.
"Hi, Ichigo it's Nel?" She yelled scowling at his hurt ear drum. There was silence as he waited for her to continue.
"What is it Nel? He said hiding his irritation.
"Awww, no need to be grumpy," she said in a pouty voice as he rubbed his forehead." Anyways I want to take Orihime out tonight to the movies, to make her feel better, would you like to join us?"
"Ummm, Nel I wouldn't want to interrupt your girl's night out.."
"Oh, I'm sorry!", she began to giggle, " I forgot to mention my boyfriend will be joining us and..."
BAM! Ichigo heard the slamming of a car door.
"Here's your chocolate that you keep bitching about, and you're on the damn phone again!" he heard the voice of his blue haired friend.
"Thanks, Grimmy! I'm inviting Orihime with us tonight to make her feel better," she said sweetly as Ichigo was still wondering where this conversation was going, as he rubbed the bridge of his nose.
"Orihime!?" Ichigo scowl deepened and slightly gripped the phone hearing Grimmjow saying her name with a lustful growl. "Nel, I never knew you were that kinky. I'm all for a threesome."
Ichigo was about to say something when Nel began to talk.
"No, you perv I was going to invite Ichigo too."
He heard another growl one irritated, " For what? So he can watch?" He heard the engine start then his blood began to boil.
"Nel, you tell your piece of shit boyfriend I'll be there, and he can watch my fist collide with his face," he shouted.
"Oh! He heard you but that's great, meet us at Melody Theatre at 8, Bye." She spoke in between giggles as she hung up. Ichigo was still fuming when Orihime sheepishly was walking towards him.
"What was that about? Are you okay, Kurosaki-kun?" She looked at him searching for an answer through worried eyes. He glanced at her starting to feel his anger subside as he grinned,
"I'm fine! We are just going to the movies tonight."
Sora looked around the grocery store for the items he checked off on the list, it was usually all three siblings or just him and Orihime. Now it was just him, he made sure to stock up on red bean paste, noticing they were running low,' The cabinets will be filled by the time you return.' He glanced in the cart at the assorted items as he sighed, ' I hope she's okay.'
"Look's like your in need of help," he looked up to see a beautiful smile etched on a beautiful woman, as Retsu came closer eyeing his cart then at him with concern. "It's worse than I thought, your cart is filled with red bean paste and wasabi?" He looked up as she giggled. He returned with a smile of his own, " Orihime has an acquired taste, she absolutely loves this stuff, don't worry I'm not done shopping."
She nodded with a warm smile as they continued together down the aisle. He watched her long black hair sway as she moved, he wondered to himself if it felt like silk as he refrained from reaching out and instead grabbed a bag of noodles.
"You seemed to be concentrated on something that seemed to bother you, is everything alright?" He grabbed hold of the noodles as he forced a smile, " I'm fine, don't worry Retsu."
"Are you sure, I can always tell when your hiding something, now you wouldn't want to hide something from me it would be most unpleasant," she said as her smile widen as he felt a dark aura surround her.
He felt his body stiffen as a cold sweat ran down his back, she was the sweetest person but when she was bothered or upset, she made you feel it even when showing an endearing smile.
"Ummm... It's Orihime, she's upset and is staying at a friend's house. I'm just a little worried about her that's all," he nervously said noticing he'd been putting one too many soy sauce bottles into his cart. He smiled again towards her direction before removing the bottles back to their respective spots in the aisle.
"I can see why Kurosaki was your best friend," giving him a brief smile as he furrowed his brow in anger, " His skills in the medical field are becoming well known in the hospital for a med student, I do believe he'll be a great doctor. He does keep to himself but he's courteous," she giggled as he noticed her cheeks started to turn crimson," when I first met him I thought he was very handsome."
In the corner of her eye, she could see her childhood friends jaw tighten as he avoided staring at her, as he continued to shop. "His rumors of his indecent sexual relationships seemed so out of character from the person I've met."
"I can vouch for that, the rumors are over exaggerated he doesn't sleep with girls and break their hearts on purpose, it's just that he seems picky."
She stared at him in understanding as she nodded, "Ahhh I know what you mean, I've always wondered if something was wrong with me if I'm too picky."
He saw her seriousness in her expression, and raised a brow as he scowled, she spoke before he said anything.
"My ex-fiance," she still had a calming aura but she avoided looking at him, " I felt sort of relieved when he cheated. That's why I know something is wrong with me, I mean who says those things?"
She looked up to find him standing near her with his hand on her shoulder.
"There's nothing wrong with you, your perfect. He was just stupid for never noticing it," he gave her a warm smile as his other hand brushed the side of her face.
"I believe he did it because he knew I didn't love him," she smirked as he furrowed his brow in confusion.
"Then why did you want to get married?"
She was silent for a moment, continuing to observe him with her irises, "He was a great guy, intelligent, and with him being a doctor we had so much in common. But..," she sighed closing her eyes still feeling his warm hands that continued to soothe her with each stroke. "Like what happens with most of the men in my life, they always lacked something."
"What was that?" He searched her eyes as he moved closer making her back into the shelves. She looked at his full lips that were slowly descending closing her eyes and whispering, " They were never you." Just as the words escaped her lips, she felt his chest press against hers as they both heard a cough.
The two opened their eyes realizing where they were as they blushed, turning in the direction of the onlooker. Sora couldn't help but chuckle at the person interrupting their moment.
"Kurosaki-san!"
"No need to be formal, Sora we've known each other a long time. Please call me Isshin."
"Isshin-san, so good to see you again," Retsu bowed and gave a polite smile to the doctor.
"Ms. Unohana, it's good to see a fellow doctor, even one as lovely as yourself," the bearded man smiled giving her a light kiss on the hand. Sora rolled his eyes in irritation the man was a hopeless case.
"Isshin was there a reason you inter... I mean you wanted to speak to us?" Sora eyed the older man who gave a loud chuckle.
"Of course, it's because you were blocking the curry spices, we were out, so Yuzu wants to make sure we're stocked just in case Ichigo comes by."
He reached behind the younger woman grasping for the spice as his smile widen, "Orihime seemed to enjoy Yuzu's curry too."
Sora could only give the man a slight grin, he was not liking where this conversation was leading to.
"You raised a good girl, you must be very proud of Orihime as much as I'm proud of my beautiful girls, " he reached into his pocket for his wallet and began to cry as he hugged the recent photo to his cheeks.
"I am very happy to have her in my life, you can say I am a proud parent as well as a brother, " he averted his gaze as he felt a sense of pride of his sister's accomplishments.
"She'd make a fine wife," Isshin proclaimed boldly causing Sora to look at the older man and scowl.
"Well, I'm sure she would, but that's way in the future... way, way in the future," folding his arms, his eyes never leaving the older man.
Isshin began to laugh giving the older man a hard friendly shoulder nudge.
"Well, I look forward to seeing the man that would beat my good for nothing son in Orihime's heart and Sora's approval. Oh well would have been nice having her as a daughter- in – law," the man's expression for a second turned grim but reverted back to his happy idiotic self. "Well, no point in dwelling in the past, good to see you again, better get home," he winked at the pair that displayed blank expressions as he hurriedly made his exit. Retsu giggled, breaking Sora out of his stupor as he slowly turned in her direction with a huge smile.
"I wonder if there ever would be such a man for Orihime, " she covered her mouth stifling her laughs.
"I honestly don't see the humor," he gave her an irritated look causing the girl near him to laugh harder.
"The fact that Kurosaki Ichigo is on most of the woman in Karakura's wish list and was your best friend, who can compete with that?"
He raised a brow observing her as her laughs subsided, " Every woman in Karakura?"
She sensed what he was implying as she lifted herself to her tippy-toes and gave him a light kiss on the lips, causing his eyes to widen.
"Not this woman's wish list," she said with heated eyes.
She started to move once again down the aisle smiling to herself with her cart, leaving him to ponder and blush.
"Wait! Do you have plans tonight?" Sora shouted following after her.
"Tatsuki, just keep it a secret. She didn't want to tell you because she didn't want to become between you and her brother, so please don't be too upset, " the green haired girl stated to her friend telling her Orihime's current place of residence.
"I'm not upset with that, just upset with this whole thing, I'm surprised she had the guts to do it. Well, I gotta go Ulquiorra's' coming over and.. Ahhhh he's early..gotta go," she heard her friend hang up and laughed at the eagerness in her voice. Nel turned to her blue-haired boyfriend driving silently with his usual sneer. Her gaze shifted from his mouth down to his toned neck as she licked her dry lips.
"Grimmjow..."
"Oh! your done talking bullshit on your phone?" The line of his mouth turned into a grin.
"Shut up, I'm just keeping my friend updated."
"With bullshit," his grin grew wider as he saw her pout and slide down in the car's seat, wrapping her arms under her chest.
He stopped the car placing it in park "I forgot my cell, stay here," he made to leave but was interrupted by a squeal.
"Is this where you live? I want to come up," she asked looking around unfastening her seat belt.
"I'm not even gonna be that long," he stepped out of the car as he made to close the door, across from him stood his grinning girlfriend.
"Fine, whatever!"
They entered a finely architectural building as the inside was breathtaking as well as shiny. Marble floors, crystal, and gold chandeliers doned the ceilings, and only the best modern furniture was displayed in the lobby. They entered the elevator doors to the 36th floor. When they stepped out she noticed only a small hallway and one door, it seemed the floor occupied one occupant. He opened the door as she followed him.
"Just wait here." He said referring to her staying near the condo's exit.
She nodded as he disappeared, her eyes widen at the sheer size of the penthouse. The floors and the furniture possessed stained dark woods. The rooms seemed to have a white and dark blue color theme. She could see a gym along the walls held training swords. The kitchen was dark blue with stainless steel appliances, she continued to walk along the neat bachelor pad when something caught her eye. Across the gym housed an Olympic-sized pool and a shower. She squealed in delight as she opened the glass door to the pool room. She stood for a second before she heard the door open and her gruff boyfriend's voice.
"I said to stay still," he walked towards her reaching for her arm.
"Wait! It's hours before the movie, why don't we just hang out here." She said innocently as she seated herself on a bench near the pool. He raised his brow skeptically then sat beside her leaning back face towards the ceiling with his eyes closed when he felt her fidget. He opened one eye tilting his head to get a better glance at her, she was eyeing the pool with a sadden expression.
"What's wrong? If you want to swim go ahead."
She continued to pout, crossing her arms, " Well as you can see I don't have a bathing suit."
She noticed his grin and started to blush, " What, never went skinny dipping?" His grin grew showing his canines.
"Yes, but I was by myself," she fired back then quickly blushed noticing his darkened gaze on her body. He leaned down forcing a kiss bruising her lips, as his tongue entered her mouth deeply. She felt heat rise between her legs, as his kisses became more ferocious, they both gasped for air.
"My mouth is dry, could you get me a glass of water," she said breathlessly.
He licked the bottom of her lip as he felt her body shiver under his grip, giving her a toothy smile as he turned to leave without saying a word.
Reaching the kitchen, he took out two glass cups filling both with ice, one with water the other with liquor. He downed the cup filled with liquor and filled it up again, before returning to the pool room. As he got closer he began to hear splashes, entering in he saw her clothing left alone on the bench and her swimming with her undergarments. She turned around and began to swim towards him, she slowly walked up the step ladder. He saw her breast bounce against her black lingerie as she pulled herself up from the pool. She walked up to him as he handed her the cup, continuing to eye her wet body making no attempt to disguise his stare. He drank from his cup as she drank from hers, she saw his tongue linger too long on his bottom lip after sipping from his cup. She felt her heart quicken to a fast pace, she didn't receive from swimming.
"You know I rather much see you naked but I can tell you right now, you swimming in your lingerie is giving me one hell of a hard-on," he began to growl out sitting down on the bench. She handed him the empty glass cup as she turned back to the pool. He put the two glasses aside as he leaned forward watching the roundness of her bottom sway as she dived into the pool.
She popped out of the water as she flirtatiously smiled at him," Your not gonna join me?"
"What I tell you about teasing," he smiled watching her playfully doggy paddle towards him.
"What if I'm not teasing, " she eyed him seriously as she bit her lip, her tone changing crimson. He watched her intently raising a brow at her as he gave a growling chuckle. He stood up pulling his dress shirt off along with his wife beater, she eyed his chiseled chest then down to his hands as she watched him unbuckle his belt then his pants fell down to the floor. She stared at the boxer briefs and noticed that he wasn't lying she could see the bulge of his hard on, as she gulped. He grinned at her gaze as he began to remove his boxer briefs as well. He watched as her eyes widen and her whole face turned scarlet as she turned around from embarrassment. A second later, she heard a huge splash behind her as she swallowed, her mouth becoming dry again.
She slowly turned to see his large canine teeth smiling at her, " I guess I should have mentioned that I like to swim in my pool nude."
"T – That's okay," she bit her lip noticing her blunder in stuttering.
He left her side, as he swam to the end of the pool then back towards her, his hand slightly brushing against her hip when he shot up breathing heavily. "Ahhh, shit that felt good," he yelled out, she wondered if he meant his lap around the pool or him touching her. He slouched down bending his knees so that the water reached his chin as he stared at her. She followed his lead by bending down to his eye level, his face more serious as his stare darkened.
"What happened to your infamous grin," she chided with a nervous giggle. He started to move closer as she swallowed when she felt tile behind her, he stopped a few inches from her. " Don't worry, it'll return," he leaned down kissing her neck softly, slowly the kisses moved down to her mounds. She arched up giving him more access as he placed a hand behind her back pushing her closer. His mouth brushed up against her nipple eliciting a soft moan.
"See I said it would return," she opened her eyes that were closed to find his face plastered with a grin looking at her.
"Shut up," she gasped when his other hand grabbed her breast tightly causing her to moan again.
"That's what I want to hear come out of your mouth, tell me to shut up... one... More... time," he said gruffly, burying his face into her abundant chest.
"Grimmjow," she moaned out catching his attention as he looked up smiling to see her heated gaze.
"What?" He said arrogantly.
She leaned in close, inches from his lips as she whispered seductively, "Shut...up."
His serious look returned as he lifted himself up at full height releasing his hold of her breast. She was too busy trying to figure out his change in emotion, that she didn't notice his hands creep down between her legs before it was too late. He slid his fingers past her panties to her slit. She moaned as his fingers continued to explore deeper, she felt the warmth from his fingers with a mixture of cold from the water. He then proceeded to feast on her mouth biting and sucking her lips, forcing his mouth over hers taking in her moans. She could feel his harden member brushing up against her hip, she felt disappointed in not being able to see it due to her embarrassment. She didn't wallow too much in her regret when the shock of suddenly feeling herself being lifted over his shoulder.
"What the hell?" She said out loud then feeling his hand smack her bottom hard," Ouch that hurts." She whined but the pain heightened her arousal.
"It sounds like you like it to me," he stated, smacking her again as he made his way out of the pool to the living room. He placed her on the center carpet of the floor, as he stood towering over her. She looked up to see his huge thick member in full attention, staring as she licked her lips. It almost seemed to grow even more as she looked up at him questioningly.
"What's so confusing?" he grinned.
"It just seemed so big, I didn't think it could..." She looked away noticing his smug grin as she didn't finish her comment.
"Didn't think it grow anymore?" she heard his laughter echo throughout the household.
"Would you shut up," her eyes widen as her legs were pulled towards him as he bent over pressing his weight against her.
"What did I tell you?" There was no sign of amusement etched on his face as he proceeded by ripping her panties, " About telling me to shut up." Nel could only respond with a moan as he entered her slowly wanting to enjoy every inch of her and making sure not to hurt her. Nel's eyes widen feeling the pain, as he gradually went in, the pain slowly subsiding but she wanted to feel him, all of him. She lifted her legs around him placing her hands on his back, pushing her hips up. Moaning loudly feeling pain mixed with pleasure, but she grinned when she saw his concern.
"Don't worry about me, " she said seductively.
That did it for him, as he lifted himself on his knees as he grabbed her hips and started to pump into her rapidly. Just watching her heated expression and loud moans caused him to pump harder. He eased out of her as he got up from the floor lifting her up in the process making her way to the couch, as he had her straddle him. He saw her look of utter shock as he pushed her hard down onto his cock, she held his shoulders for support as she started to ride him up and down. He groaned as he stopped her for a second by tightening his hold on her hips. She began to wiggle a little, feeling him deep within her as she felt herself close to climaxing. She wanted some form of release but he was preventing her from moving.
He saw her pouty look on his girlfriend's face as he groaned out, "Fuck, Nel just wait I'm not trying to blow my load just yet." She then began to wiggle aggressively noticing just how strong she was, "I want more, Grimmy." She started to whine out as he held her more tightly, closing his eyes trying to hold back his release. Her squirming and her whining were not helping him, he lifted her off him as he got up from the couch. Nel looked distraught, but suddenly he turned her, bending her over the side of the couch, as he greedily positioned her bottom to his erection. He spread her enough so he could enter her clit with ease from behind as he continued his aggressive pumps.
"You want to be so damn fucking impatient, let me show you what an impatient girl gets."
She was trying to keep up with his speed but couldn't as her insides started to twist. Her moans became louder as she began to yell, "Grimmjow, I'm...oh God...I'm ...about to cum." That didn't stop the blue haired man as he continued his assault from behind pumping her even harder. He felt close to the edge as well, he began to feel her insides start to tighten. She yelled out and he felt her climax as her body weakened. After a few more strokes he released into her, her body became still and he removed himself. She lifted herself up to turn around, wrapping her arms around his head and staring at him as she gave him a passionate kiss.
"Grimmy, that was better than I imagined." She said between breaths. He gave his devilishly handsome grin as he picked her up heading to the bathroom.
"Where are we going?" She looked at him confused.
"To the bathroom to get washed."
"Aww," he saw her pouty face.
He was intrigued as he asked her, "What's wrong now?"
"Umm, not the bedroom?"
This peaked his interest as he grinned wider, " Up for round two?"
"Well, yeah and you're still hard."
"I'm used to tiring out the girls..." Nel instantly shut his mouth with her fingers.
"I don't want to hear about those other girls, I want more," she forcefully jumped out of his arms and saw his bedroom, she sat on his King sized bed slowly spreading her legs, as she gave him a toothy grin.
"Think you could provide me with that?"
He saw her naked figure sprawled on his bed, as his member became even more erect. "I think I can help you with that," moving towards his giggling girlfriend.
Rangiku stared at her boyfriend dumbfounded as he began to explain with his arrangements of moving to another country.
"We can go after the wedding if you'd like?"
"For how long, Gin?"
"To live there of course."
Her whole body clenched up as she felt sick, " My job, my friends, my whole life is here."
"We can create a new one together."
"Is that right. Are your whores coming along too?" She flippantly yelled at him in anger.
"Only a few," he grinned, noticing her upset look he spoke again. "Ran, I'm just joking."
"That's not funny Gin, I'm being serious," as she began to walk, she felt him behind her holding on as his arms held her stomach.
"I'm just fooling around with you, Ran," she could hear his sarcasm through his lips.
"That's the problem."
"You know I didn't mean it that way, Ran, stop taking things so seriously."
"I can't," she whispered, but she knew he heard, feeling his body turn rigid.
"You can't...what?"
"I can't go with you, I can't keep doing this with you, I can't ….. I just can't, Gin, " she held back the tears that she could feel was coming, she didn't want to cry, not in front of him. He continued to hold her for awhile and it just became silent for a few minutes, it seemed to pass so slowly until she heard him.
"Hmmm," as he let go of her and began to walk towards the front door grabbing his keys.
She held her breath for a moment before she angrily turned towards him.
"That's it, that's all your going to say?" She yelled at the gray-haired man's back.
He turned around still having that smile, unable to see his eyes.
"Is there something I should say Ran? I thought you made your choice, are you having second thoughts then?" He tilted his head to the side with raised eyebrows. She answered him by nodding no, staring at him with anger.
"I love you Gin, but... I deserve better."
Gin's smile disappeared as he opened both eyes to look at her seriously.
"Better? Better than me? I know where this is coming from Ran and I am not stupid," he moved closer to her lifting her chin up with his fingers. His face was just a few inches from hers as she felt his cold stare.
"I'm someone who does not like sharing, especially sharing something that's special to me, it's impolite. Plus, I get really jealous," the last words were spoken in an eerily upbeat tone, but Rangiku stood her ground.
"How do you think I feel, why is it okay for you to sleep around?"
"Unlike you, those mean nothing to me just a random screw through those lonely nights when I'm far away from you."
"Are you kidding me, Gin, I know you sleep with girls right here, what's your excuse then?"
"I have a big appetite," he started to grin, " but don't change the subject, I know about Shuuhei Hisagi coming back to Karakura. You see Ran, you care about him, it's completely different."
The blonde looked up at him nervously, she was trying to keep her anger but it slowly dwindled away with his stare.
"I know that's where you were when you didn't answer your phone. Tell me Ran, was it JUST a friendly visit?"
She could feel her cheeks begin to blush, as she looked away averting his stare.
Gin continued to look at her as he removes his fingers from her chin, lightly brushing one finger down her cleavage. "Hmpf" he said then it was silent again and Ran could not bare to look at him, but then she felt him grasp her arm. Tugging her to follow him as he walked towards the door.
"Come on Ran, let's go." His voice not sounding like his cheery self.
"Wh..Where are we going?" She said nervously afraid to hear the answer.
"You'll see," he turned around showing his grin, but she knew that was just for show. Internally she knew Gin was angry.
Tatsuki sat near Ulquiorra as his arms wrapped around her, watching the television. He sensed his girlfriend's frustration, ever since he came to her house but she made no attempt in revealing what was bothering her.
She then angrily sighed as she got up to head to the kitchen. He watched her abrupt action, as he made his way to follow her.
"You're still upset about my sister's predicament?" He asked leaning on the counter.
"You're damn right," she growled as she slammed her cup on the counter near him and made her way to the fridge.
"We talked about this Tatsuki and I did say I would trust you."
"I know but Sora..." She sighed grabbing the juice container," he's making things so difficult, I just wish he understood. It's not fair, I'm happy with you and Nel has someone she's happy with (God knows why), it's just not fair for Orihime. She's unbelievably and she's found something that genuinely makes her happy only to have it taken away. She's hurting because she really wants to be with him but she doesn't want to lose or upset her brothers too. I'm afraid when it comes down to it she'll do what Sora say to make him happy."
He heard her voice begin to whimper as she stood near him just staring at an empty glass. Tasuki felt the tears run down her chin, "At times I wonder if she'll grow to hate Nel and me?"
"You know Orihime would never hate you guys, that's not the kind of person she is," Ulquiorra said as he whipped the tears from her face.
"I know, but deep down I wish she would. So I wouldn't feel as guilty and... I wouldn't blame her if she did."
"Just give it some time, if I could be swayed so will Sora, there's a reason Kurosaki was his friend he'll come to realize it. Even though I am still weary of him, I trust your judgment. I'm sure Nel is making Orihime feel better with her presence."
His words stung as the realization that he did trust her, but she was keeping things from him, lying to him in fact. She bit her lip and it did not go unnoticed by her boyfriend.
"What is it?" He asked half concerned half curious.
"I just found out from Nel, and I'm only telling you because I asked you to trust me, it would be really shitty of me to keep things from you." She paused, looking into his eyes as she could sense concern.
"What is it, Tatsuki?"
"Orihime did not spend the night at Nel's, but at Ichigo's apartment."
The bang on the table startled her as she saw his clenched fist. But she looked up to see his demeanor still calm and collected.
"I thank you for trusting me with this information, but at the moment I'm trying to keep calm, Sora needs to know."
"He doesn't," she angrily said.
He glared wide-eyed at his girlfriend to see her angry with tears.
"He will find out in time, but he doesn't need to know at this moment. Let Orihime deal with it in her own way, Please."
At first, he wanted to protest but resisted the urge to, he took her into his arms and gave her a kiss.
"Alright," she heard him say as she smiled.
"Thank you!"
Where the hell are they? It's 8:45 already?" Ichigo said clearly irritated as he sat next to the auburn haired girl in front of the theater. He looked to see her nervously twiddle her fingers, " Are you okay?" He saw her body freeze at his question as she looked up to smile at him.
"Yes Kurosaki-kun, I'm sure they are alright, probably got held up."
She heard the older man sigh impatiently, that's when they both heard the familiar voices of the missing couple in question.
"Grimmy, aww I told you we needed to be here at 8!"
"You act like this shit was my fault, you're the one who wanted to keep going, then whined when you saw the time."
"But you deliberately was getting ready slow on purpose."
"Damn right, I rather be fucking than coming to the movies." He yelled, frightening strangers with his vulgarity.
"Grimmjow, please not in public," as she sternly chided him then looking around in embarrassment.
"Now you're gonna start with that prude shit."
He reached to grab her as he started to attack her neck with kisses. She began to moan and close her eyes but instantly caught herself as she remembered they were in public.
She glanced around to see some faces staring at their public display, two familiar faces, in particular, caught her eye, "Orihime! Ichigo!, " she yelled, pushing Grimmjow off. He growled as he hesitantly followed.
Nel saw Orihime smile and redden, she knew the girl saw Grimmjow and her display of affection.
Nel feeling embarrassed quickly giggled, "I'm very sorry we're late we got held up," her face began to fluster.
"I bet," Ichigo barked out as he eyed the blue haired man beside her. Grimmjow eyed Ichigo as well seeing him upset.
"What the hell you upset about? Nel said we got held up." He watched as Ichigo rolled his eyes and then he turned to glance over at the quiet auburn haired girl, who was glancing at Ichigo with concern. She looked to the blue haired man's direction as her eyes widen. She looked away from Grimmjow's stare as her cheeks began to redden.
"Sorry Princess," he averted his attention to Orihime, " but blame your friend here she wanted to learn every position in the book." Orihime turned from pink to a red apple in a matter of seconds, Nel pouted with embarrassment.
"Grimmy," she said as she pushed him angrily grabbing her friend towards the theater.
He was left there with his orange haired comrade that gave him a warning glare.
"What?"
"Can you keep that shit you did with Nel to yourself."
"Please were all adults, besides," giving a toothy grin before he continued, " the little princess is aching for something hard it seems."
He stepped up to Grimmjow face to face, "Enough Grimmjow, don't talk about her like that."
"Like what? Deep down you know I'm fucking right. Don't let her prude act fool you. Nel tries that shit with me thinking it's cute, but I know what she's really thinking. Your pissed cause you think the same way."
He saw Ichigo eye him clearly irritated as he looked away. The blue haired man laughed hysterically as he headed towards the girls. He stood there, a moment before he composed himself and followed Grimmjow.
Both men found the two girls smiling as they looked at the list of movies, they both jumped and cheered.
"I forgot it came out today," Orihime yelled.
"I knew it would make you feel better."
"Thank you, Nel. Your such a good friend." As she hugged the green haired girl.
" As much as I hate to break up girl on girl touching, what are you two yapping about? Is it that new lovey-dovey shit that came out?"
"Lovey Dovey?" Both girls said as they both eyed him curiously.
"You mean a Hollowed Heart?" Nel said.
"Whatever it's called, yeah that shit."
"Well as much as Orihime and I love a romance film, we weren't talking about that movie. That one," Nel said as she pointed to the movie poster. Both men saw a poster with a lone samurai with a heated angry look and Grimmjow look dumbfounded.
"Get the fuck out of here, you chicks want to see Black Sword?"
"Yes, these chicks want to see Black Sword, especially Orihime, she's the one that got me into these movies."
Ichigo eyed the timid girl as she began to redden with embarrassment. "But if you guys want to watch something else, I don't mind," Orihime said clearly disappointed.
Before Ichigo could intervene by agreeing to watch the movie, he was interrupted by the loud blue haired man.
"I've been waiting for Black Sword to come out, if Berry boy wants to watch that sappy movie with you Nel, go ahead. Princess and I will go see a real movie." Grimmjow grabbed the auburn haired girl to his side. "Right, Orihime?"
"Ummm," she looked at both Nel and Ichigo for some guidance. Ichigo took no time in delaying her help as he grabbed Grimmjow's hand away and softly grabbed Orihime to his side.
"We're all watching Black Sword and keep your damn hands off of Orihime."
"I was just fucking around, come on Nel," he went to grab Nel as he saw the serious look she gave him. Ichigo and Orihime went ahead to buy tickets.
"You were going to see a movie without me?"
"Nel, I said I was joking around," she glared at him turning to leave when he grabbed her arm, she tried to resist but he forcefully placed her to his chest.
He began to whisper, "No need to get so jealous, Nel."
"I'm not, I was just thinking if you do want me to watch that other movie with Ichigo, that's fine. I always thought he was hot."
"Are you trying to piss me off?"
"Oh, no need to get jealous, Grimmy." She mimicked, giving him a grin. He held her tighter.
"Fine, I'm sorry! How about after the movie we leave these two and continue round Six."
"That's if you're a good little boy," she giggled.
"Oh, I'll be a fucking boy scout," he chuckled as he gave her a kiss and hit her bottom, joining their friends.
After Grimmjow went to get their tickets, they joined the other couple at the concession stands.
"We still have 30 minutes until the movie, you want anything Orihime," Ichigo asked as he saw her gray eyes linger too long on the food.
"Umm," he saw her hesitate.
"It's okay, what do you want?"
She went up to the counter and began to order, " I'll have a large popcorn with chocolate raisins, nachos with extra cheese and can I have wasabi on the side with that? Also a strawberry smoothie and what do you want Kurosaki-kun?" He was amazed at her eagerness and appetite.
"We can share I'll just have a large cola to add," He waited for the employee to ring it up as he handed him his card.
"But Kurosaki- kun, I was going to pay."
"It's okay Orihime my treat," he smiled as she gave him one as well.
Nel came to the counter," I'll have the same as her except put extra cheese all over the popcorn and hold the wasabi, " she looked at Grimmjow as he started to laugh, "Are you done?"
He saw her nod yes and smile,"I'll have another order of nachos but make it large, and an order of sake," Nel looked at him as he rolled his eyes. "Fine, a large cola instead of a Sake, for fuck sake."
They entered the theater and found their seats in the back row. Ichigo went in holding the tray as Orihime proceeded to follow with the drinks. Nel sat beside Orihime as Grimmjow sat at the end with the tray of food.
"Are you having fun Orihime?" Nel asked her friend.
"Yes, thank you Nel for inviting Kurosaki- kun and myself."
"Good, you deserve it."
The girls started to dig into their popcorn and finally offering some to their boyfriends, realizing they needed to share.
The lights turned low and by then they started on their drinks as the trailers started to play.
Ichigo looked over at his date as she stared intently at the screen she was so engrossed, he started to smirk.
"Orihime, it's only the trailers," he leaned over to whisper.
She jumped realizing how close he was, " Oh, it's just that trailers are like mini-movies, some can capture my full attention, " she answered him by whispering also.
Then the movie began, Ichigo hated to admit but he had no idea what the movie was about, judging from the other three beside him, he was the only in the dark.
The movie started off with a lone samurai walking through a cherry blossomed forest. Where he encounters a spirit hidden among the trees. She asks the samurai how strange it is that he has traveled here. The samurai tells the female spirit that he has lost his soulmate to a dark entity and is searching for her. The spirit hears his story and wanting to help gives him a portion of her power. She tells him to find the other three spirits that are her brothers and sister that would gladly help. Throughout the movie, he battles other demons and soldiers of the dark entities army. The fights are amazing and become intense. He turns to find Orihime so engrossed in the movie he dares not bother her. Nel and Grimmjow seem to pay attention to the screen as well, Nel leaning on her boyfriend's shoulder.
The climax of the movie is when he meets the dark entity who wants his soulmate as a bride. With his four powers combined, he fights the dark spirit until he vanquishes the enemy. He reached out to his love who is lying unconscious, she begins to stir when he comes closer. Seeing him alive and well, they reunite for a touching reunion. Something stirs in the bottomless pit where a host of demons begins to rise. He tells her to stay back as he makes his way to handle the foes. Then the credits roll.
Orihime can hardly contain herself as she stands abruptly clapping, then stops when she notices she's in a public place. She reddens and cups her face. She turns to her orange haired date and asks, "How did you like the movie?"
"Very interesting and pretty intense fighting."
"Damn right it was intense, especially when he slices like eight dudes at the same time."
"Grimmjow enjoyed the movie too? " The auburn haired beauty smiled as they stood up, getting rid of their trash leaving the theater.
"Yeah, I enjoyed the movie, always been a fan of the previous film, A Sword Damned."
"Grimmjow likes A Sword Damned too. AHHHHH it's one of my favorites." Orihime shouted excitedly as she grabbed Nel who also giggled.
"Nel remember that's the first movie we saw together."
Ichigo saw the auburn-haired girl's excitement with delight, he was glad she was feeling better, but he felt like the third wheel. Orihime seemed to sense it as she turned in his direction.
"I'm sorry Kurosaki-kun you probably never seen the Sword Series."
Kurosaki felt a little embarrassed as he smiled and shrugged it off, "It's okay Orihime."
"If you liked this movie, we can see the Sword of the Damned sometime, just you and me."
She was so endearing as he returned her smile, "I'd like that."
"Aww, I don't want to go home just yet," Orihime sighed.
"We can go somewhere else, the night is young," Nel heard a loud growl from her boyfriend. She remembered their previous arrangements after the movie, but her friend needed her more, plus she'd make it up to him.
"Come on, Orihime where do you want to go?"
"I'm not sure, I'm usually studying or with you and Tatsuki, or at home watching movies," her face began to contemplate on where to go with no such luck. Ichigo could see her face begin to pout.
"I know," the green haired girl said with enthusiasm. "Grimmjow, you said you knew about night events. Well, are there some today?"
She saw him look at her dead straight in the eye and averted her gaze as he shook his head no, " I don't fucking think so."
She began to fume, " And why not?"
"It's too crazy Nel, come on Ichigo help me out," he looked at his friend who eyed him with a death stare for including him.
"He's right Nel, nothing but assholes at those events," Ichigo said as he saw the green haired girl cross her arms.
"It's not fair, so you guys can go to these events but poor little Nel-chan and Orihime-chan are too delicate. Well, I can take care of myself and Orihime too." She eyed Grimmjow and then Ichigo.
Orihime averted her eyes as she said, " Ummm, it sounds like fun but Nel what if Kurosaki-kun and Grimmjow are right?" She nervously smiled.
"Argh," she yelled then crossed her arms, she almost gave up until she took out her phone and started looking for something with a wide grin.
"Hmm so many events tonight, but which one looks fun...hmmm what's Red Chrome?"
"Fuck," she heard her boyfriend say under his breath.
"Red Chrome it is."
"I'm not taking you there, Nel, so forget it."
"I'm not asking you," she looked to Ichigo who's eyes widen.
"Oh no, don't even think about it," Ichigo shouted.
"That's fine," as she grabbed her friend's arm walking away as she held her phone to her ear as she yelled out so both men could hear, "Cab Service"
"Nel put the phone down," Grimmjow growled out.
She turned with a threatening stare "If you guys won't take us we'll go ourselves," she said determinedly as she continued, " I don't see what the big deal is I said I can take care of Orihime and myself unless your hiding something."
"I'm not hiding shit, Nel."
"Then," she waited for him to answer but it became apparent he was going to stay quiet. " Yes, we are at 140th lane near the theater across from..." Before she could finish, Grimmjow took her phone and smashed it on the concrete floor.
"What the hell Grimmjow, my phone." She cried out staring at her angry boyfriend.
"I'll buy you a damn new one, Come on."
"But I want to go, and I want my phone, " She started to cry.
"Shut up you spoiled brat, I'm taking you," he started to walk off.
She quickly changed her demeanor like nothing, as she cheered and skipped up to him, kissing him fully on the lips.
"Thank you, Grimmy."
"You following, Ichigo?"
"Please, come on Orihime," Nel insisted.
They both looked at each other a little hesitant until Orihime nodded yes.
"I'll get my car and follow you," Ichigo said as Orihime turned to follow the scowling man.
Have I mentioned how much I love writing the dynamic of these two couples? Ichigo and Orihime are just sexy and sweet, while Grimmjow and Nel are just sexy and dangerous. I'm sorry it may seem like I'm picking favoritism, but I can't help what flows out of me, and what's flowing is Grimmjow's naughtiness, lol. Next chapter I'm introducing more characters some are from Bleach (A Hint- Fullbring Arc) and a couple of them are going to be OC characters I made up because I wanted a bitch and couldn't find someone within Bleach that I felt was right. Thank you for continuing to read and like my story. = )