A.N.: Because you can never have enough Unohana lemons.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Warning: Lemon!

Sunburn Aid

Karakura Town; Ichigo's House

Ichigo sat on his bed, his friends Rukia and Renji standing in front of them. The two were looking at him awkwardly, neither knowing what to say. "Wow…" Rukia said, the discomfort all over her face. "That's…bad…"

"Really bad," added Renji.

The boy on the bed did his best not to move. It felt like even just breathing was painful. "How bad?" he asked. "Like, is it really red?"

"Redder than my hair," Renji said. "I've seen some things, Ichigo, but that has to be the worst sunburn I've ever seen."

Ichigo and his friends had decided to go to the beach, inviting Rukia and Renji to the beach with him. However, when they got there, Ichigo made a horrifying discovery: he had no sunscreen. As payback for keeping him away from all of the bikini-clad babes, Kon had secretly swiped the boy's sunscreen before he left with the others. At first Ichigo wasn't too bothered and tried to ask Tatsuki if he could borrow hers but sadly she used up all of hers on herself and Chizuru. The same went for his male friends, having used up all their sunblock on themselves. Ichigo first felt that it'd be fine. He could handle a light sunburn.

When he got home he discovered it was anything but a mild burn. His entire body was cherry red and every motion caused him severe pain. Which was why he called over Rukia and Renji, who were staying with Urahara and minding the shop for him while he and his crew were on vacation. "I'm…going to kill Kon for this!" Ichigo seethed, wanting to go into Yuzu's room and tear the hiding Kon's stuffing out and feed it to him. "Ow!"

"Don't you have any sunburn lotion?" asked Rukia. She could practically feel the heat from Ichigo's red skin, like he was radioactive. "This can't be healthy."

"I did, but the bottle my dad kept was mostly empty. And it's only for mild sunburn. Ow!" Ichigo winced as he moved his arm and the burn of his red skin hit him. "Can't you guys do something for this?"

Renji shook his head sadly. "Sorry. I've never been good with Kido and the healing arts was way too complex for me. That's why I was originally sent to Squad Eleven before I became Captain Kuchiki's lieutenant."

To Ichigo's dismay, even Rukia shook her head. "I've some knowledge in Kaido but… my expertise is in lacerations and broken bones. This is going to take a finer hand than mine. Where's Orihime when you need her?"

"On vacation with Rangiku. Isn't there anything you guys can do?" Ichigo pleaded in desperation. "I can barely stand the A/C hitting my skin. Even lying down hurts like hell."

Knowing she couldn't leave Ichigo to such misery, Rukia whipped out her phone. "I'll contact Squad Four. Maybe Hanataro and Isane could help you. The Soul Society is having a heat wave so the squad should be well equipped to deal with heat-related problems."

Rukia turned around and started to dial the number to contact Isane. After a few moments the silver-haired lieutenant picked up on the other end. "Yeah, Isane? Can I ask if you've a medic available?"

Ichigo quietly listened to Rukia talk to Isane over the phone, a little embarrassed as she tried to explain the situation as best she could. Then a finger pressed against his red arm and he yelped in pain. "Yow! Renji?! What the hell?"

The mischevious grin on the lieutenant's face gave away his intent. "Oh nothing. I'm just getting payback for all the times you badmouth me and Captain Kuchiki!" He gave Ichigo's arm a light smack, earning another yelp from the poor teen.

"Renji! You jerk! Yow! Stop it! Ow!"

"Would you two knock it off!" hissed Rukia, giving her boyfriend a scathing glare to make him stop. She turned back to the phone. "What was that? Yes. Okay, I'll send him over right away. Thanks, Isane." Sighing, she hung up the phone. "Well, I got good news and bad news."

"What's the good news?" a hopeful Ichigo asked.

"Well, the thing is, Hanataro and Isane are preoccupied with their own duties so they won't be able to assist you."

"I asked what the good news was…"

"Shut up! I'm getting to that!" Rukia shouted, giving Ichigo a painful poke to the shoulder to shut him up. "Most of Squad Four is busy but Isane said that Captain Unohana is available to help you after I told her how bad it was."

"Wait…" Renji narrowed his eyebrows. "Captain Unohana?"

Ichigo was relieved. If anyone could help him, the top healer could. "So what's the bad news?"

"Well…" Rukia paused for a moment as she tried to explain. "I wouldn't say it's bad per say but…well…Captain Unohana has been…cranky as of late."

"Cranky?" Ichigo looked at her confused before turning to Renji to elaborate.

"We think she's getting jealous of…well…me and Rukia getting together," explained a reluctant Renji. "Captain Hitsugaya and Momo are also a couple. And Soi-Fon apparently won't shut up about her relationship with Yoruichi getting physical. We think she's getting jealous and it's making her…irritable. And the heat wave the Soul Society is having isn't making her more relaxed."

"So whatever you do…" Rukia pointed a finger at Ichigo and glared at him with stern eyes. "Don't make her mad, Ichigo! Just let her do her work, say thank you, and then leave. Got it?"

Putting his hands up defensively, Ichigo nodded. "I get it, I get it. Don't worry. I won't try to make her mad. Already learned my lesson the first time back in the Garganta."

"Good. You'll need to go in your Human form since if you only had your Soul Reaper form healed you'd still have to deal with your Human body being burned. Renji and I will open Kisuke's Senkaimon for you…"

Later…
Soul Society: Squad Four Relief Center

Sweat dripped down the side of Retsu Unohana's face as she walked to the entrance of her medical center. The summer heat was unbearable at the best of times and this was certainly not it. She gave the guards a scathing glance, making them stand up straight and address her with a proper greeting.

The cool breeze of the air conditioner was a welcome relief as she entered her relief center. She saw a lot of nurses quickly get out of her way as she made her way down the hall, trying not to make eye contact. 'Hmph!' She glanced into a patient's room and saw a young Soul Reaper lying in bed, sharing a kiss with his sweetheart who'd brought him some fruit.

The dagger of jealousy stabbed deep. Huffing, Unohana quickly made her way farther down the hallway. Her body was burning with heat and agitation. 'It's not my fault. Why does everyone have to flaunt their relationships right in front of me when most men are too scared to even go near me?' For a split second her kind face gave way to irritation as she recalled listening to Soi-Fon brag about how hot sex with Yoruichi was. 'I can't even remember how long it's been since I last broke the bed with a man.' Her lips stretched into a small frown. 'Fingers alone can't cut it anymore. What I wouldn't give for Byakuya to put himself back onto the market…'

Reaching the door she was heading for, Unohana took a deep breath and regained her composure. "Its fine…" she told herself. "It's just the heat making me agitated. Focus on the matter at hand…"

'Still, Lieutenant Kuchiki and Abarai sent Ichigo Kurosaki here for a bad sunburn? Is his father not a doctor? Why did they send him here? This isn't a family clinic! How bad can it be?'

Opening the door, Unohana received her answer. She gasped in shock at the cherry red Ichigo sitting on the exam table, his shirt removed to show the full extent of his sunburn. "Ichigo! My goodness, what happened to you?"

Giving the woman a pained smile, Ichigo shrugged. "My Mod Soul played a bad trick on me. I was hoping you could help."

Nodding in understanding, Unohana walked over to a cabinet and pulled out a large jar of special ointment. "That has to be one of the worst sunburns I've seen. You're practically almost at a full-body second-degree burn. Sit quietly while I prepare an extra-strength ointment for you."

Ichigo complied, remembering Rukia's warning not to tick her off and waited patiently for Unohana to finish prepping the burn ointment. Unfortunately, Ichigo's eyes started to wander while he waited. And the more he took in Unohana's appearance, the hotter he started to feel.

Drenched with sweat by the summer heat, Unohana's captain's jacket seem to cling to her body. Even from behind Ichigo could see the curves of the motherly captain's shapely form. As she made her way across the room, Ichigo noticed that her uniform was more open than usual, her breasts glistening with sweat.

Then she opened up a cabinet and bent over in front of him.

Seeing her shapely ass through her Haori, Ichigo could feel his blood start to rush south. Until now he'd never tried to imagine Unohana as sexy before but right now it served the best distraction from his sunburned skin.

Unohana was oblivious to the brown eyes staring at her shapely body. She quickly stirred in the ingredients with the ointment. "There. All done. I'll use Kaido to help accelerate the healing process so you don't develop any ailments afterwards. Hmm?" Hearing nothing from the boy, she turned around and was confused to see him looking away. Though his face was already red, she could tell from experience that he was flustered and embarrassed. "Ichigo, what's the matter?"

"Um…nothing…" Ichigo lied. "Just…lost in thought, that's all."

For a moment, Unohana thought he was just embarrassed at the severity of his sunburn. Then she saw the massive bulge in his shorts that he'd forgotten to hide and she put two and two together. 'Oh…' Unohana's eyes widened as she stared at his clothed manhood. 'Well, I guess he wasn't overcompensating with that massive zanpakuto of his.' A thin smile stretched across her lips as she got an idea. 'Well, it's good to know I can still attract a man.'

True, Unohana knew how it might look to Ichigo but they both had a problem that the other had the solution to. 'And what's a little summer without some…excitement?' she thought to herself.

Putting on her best smile, the kind captain walked over to the exam table Ichigo was sitting on and set down the jar of ointment. "Ichigo, I'm going to need to apply this to your whole body. Could you get out of your pants so I can get your thighs?" Her voice was professional, not betraying her true intent. Not yet, anyway.

Nodding, Ichigo got up and unzipped his shorts, leaving him in only a pair of black boxers. He tried to cover the enormous bulge that threatened to pop out of his underwear but it was too late for him to try to hide it, sitting with his back to the woman while she dipped her hands in the ointment.

Warm breath touched Ichigo's ear, making him almost jump. "This'll sting a little at first. But I'll do my best to make it as pleasant as possible…"

Hands covered in ointment touched Ichigo's red shoulders. The boy gasped from the sting of his sunburnt skin as Unohana applied the precious balm, her hands giving off a light glow as she began threading her healing spell into the special aloe vera ointment.

Ichigo winced as the cold ointment touched his cherry-red skin. Unohana's touch was soft and gentle, slowly applying the special ointment into his back and shoulders. Ichigo had to fight the urge to moan, not wanting to draw her attention to his still erect manhood. "Feeling any better, Ichigo?"

"Loads," breathed a relieved Ichigo. He couldn't help but lean back against Unohana, the burning sting all over his back and arms finally dying down.

"Turn around so I can do your chest and face."

Hoping that the woman would ignore the bulge in his underwear, Ichigo reluctantly turned around. Unohana gave him a compassionate smile while she rubbed the ointment into his chest. Ichigo's heart pounded loud in his chest as her hands went lower and lower down his toned stomach. Her fingers gingerly brushed the hem of his boxers, making his breath hitch as her lips gave a knowing smile, her eyes lowering right to the object that drew the most attention.

But before Ichigo could give a weak apology, Unohana stood up and patted the table. "Could you sit over the side of the table? I need to make sure your thighs and legs are good and covered."

Swallowing the lump in his throat, the Substitute did as she instructed, hoping she'd ignored the throbbing erection in his boxers that just wouldn't go away. To his utter shock, he watched as the demure captain got down between his legs. She was uncomfortably close, so close that the clothed bulge was in front of her face. Despite the healing ointment Ichigo's face grew hot with embarrassment.

Ignoring the massive bulge, Unohana took the jar of ointment and continued treating Ichigo's legs and thighs. Ichigo tried to focus elsewhere but his gaze became focused on Unohana's glistening breasts.

For several minutes Unohana continued to treat Ichigo's sunburn. Thanks to the ointment and her masterful Kaido, the severity of his condition had lessened. Ichigo no longer looked cherry red and was now a light pink. "There. That should do it. About another day of treatment and the sunburn will go away."

"That's a relief. Thanks, Captain Unohana." Ichigo would have gotten up but Unohana stayed right where she was. "Um…Captain Unohana?"

The bright blue eyes betrayed her intent. With an almost mischievous gleam, her sticky hands reached for the hem of his boxers. "I didn't say your treatment was finished yet, Ichigo. I can see that right here needs some treatment too."

Not giving the boy the time to voice a protest, Unohana grabbed his boxers and pulled them down. Ichigo's manhood, finally freed, stood at attention and poked her cheek. Seeing such a thick length at her fingertips, Unohana's eyes lit up. "Oh my…"

"C-Captain Unohana! I…I…" stammered Ichigo, his cheeks returning to a bright red in embarrassment before he felt that soft hand wrap around his hard throbbing manhood.

"You seem to be pretty backed up, Ichigo. Let me give you a hand…" Unohana purred, her voice now dripping with hot seduction. Enjoying the look on the boy's face, Unohana started to jerk him off. Ichigo couldn't help but moan from her soft hand moving back and forth, pleasuring him intensely.

'He's so thick…' Unohana licked her lips as she looked at the tip staring her in the face. 'The idea of this going inside of me...pounding my pussy hard…ohhh…' Already Unohana could feel a wet moistness between her legs and it wasn't from sweat. 'It's such a shame he's so innocent. Rukia and Orihime don't know what they're missing.'

Aching to know the Substitute's taste, Unohana pushed his cock up and opened her mouth. Her pink tongue stuck out of her soft lips and slowly licked Ichigo's balls, hungry for more. She heard Ichigo moan her name as she dragged her tongue slowly up the underside of his long shaft, humming at the thick taste and smell of his manmeat. Reaching the tip, her tongue began to lick it like a lollipop. "Mmmmh…"

"Ah! C-Captain Unohana!" Ichigo moaned as he felt warm lips wrap around his cock and he watched the mature woman gobble his cock, her jaw widening as she stuffed her face with his manhood. The tight wet orifice that surrounded his cock felt sublime to Ichigo, who leaned back and closed his eyes, his hand instinctively going to her head and pushing her deeper down his shaft.

Ichigo reached the back of her throat but Unohana didn't mind. She was secretly adept at suppressing her gag reflex. She blew Ichigo's mind as she took him deep down her throat, gagging slightly while saliva slowly dripped down her chin, staining her sweaty breasts. Her hand, still oh-so soft, traveled to Ichigo's balls. "Ahhh…" Ichigo could feel himself start to slip away as that hand fondled his tender sac.

Finally Unohana needed to breathe and she pulled back, taking a big lungful of air. Ichigo's manhood was covered with her sticky saliva, the tip dripping pre-cum onto her cleavage. Looking up at the young teen, her eyes reflected her deviousness. "Goodness, look how red your genitals are. I'd no idea you'd gotten this sensitive place sunburned. I'll have to give it special care then."

Leaning back, Unohana locked eyes with Ichigo and shrugged out of her Haori. Slowly, teasingly, her hands went to her sash and she pulled it away from her waist. Her top loosening, Unohana licked her lips suggestively while letting it slide down her shoulders, revealing her bare bosom to the horny teen. Ichigo had never realized how stacked the captain was until now. She was easily as big as Orihime's jugs, her large breasts glistening from sweat and saliva. Her arousal had been given away thanks to her erect nipples. If Ichigo wasn't horny before, he certainly was now.

Dipping her hands into the jar of ointment, Unohana stroked Ichigo's cock with the ointment for a moment before she cupped her large rack. "Ahh!" Ichigo gasped as his manhood was wedged in a prison of titties. "C-Captain Unohana!" Already he could feel the pressure in his balls start to build, ready to blow their load all over the woman's face and tits.

Chuckling at such his cute reaction to her paizuri, Unohana smiled and squeezed her tits together tighter. She gave the head of his manhood a lick, the taste of his pre-cum thick on her tongue. "Mmmmh…" She looked up at Ichigo with hungry eyes. "Go on, Ichigo. Let it all out on my breasts…"

Having never before enjoyed the sheer pleasure of a woman giving his cock attention with her mouth and breasts, Ichigo couldn't hold back the rising tide for much longer. With hands gripping the edge of the table, Ichigo felt the pressure start to shoot towards the tip. "Captain Unohana! I'm cumming!" he grunted with clenched teeth right before his manhood shot a stream of white cum onto Unohana's face. "Ahhhh!" His body tensed while he continued to shoot ropes of white cum all over the woman's face and breasts, covering her with his seed.

A hot, sexy sigh escaped Unohana's cum-stained lips as she was showered with white seed. 'Ohhh…there's so much…does Ichigo have a penis or a firehose? Such vitality…' she mused. Licking her lips, the horny captain hummed at the thick taste of the teenager's spunk. Grabbing her Haori, she cleaned her face and chest with it before she stood up, smiling at Ichigo's panting face. She leaned close while pressing a glowing palm against his softening cock.

"You look quite fatigued, Ichigo. Perhaps I should continue giving you some tender love and care. Oh! And it still looks like down here needs my attention."

Feeling a pleasant sensation in his loins, Ichigo looked down to see his cock stand at attention, his arousal returning thanks to Unohana's Kaido. "Captain, I-"

Continuing to smile, Unohana pressed a finger to his lips. "Shhh…just relax, Ichigo. I'll take good care of you." Caressing his face, Unohana pressed her lips against his in a sweet kiss.

The boy's eyes widened and his arms instinctively wrapped around her curvy waist, pulling her against him. Thanks to the healing ointment he didn't feel the usual sting from his sunburn. To his hot skin, Unohana was cool to the touch and he wanted to feel every inch of her cold, beautiful body.

Pleased by Ichigo's reaction, Unohana undid the tie to her Hakama and let her pants fall to the floor, stepping out of the pool of clothes at her ankles to reveal her black panties. Ichigo's arousal soared staring at the mostly nude Unohana, spotting the large dark spot in her panties.

"Lie down for me, Ichigo."

As Ichigo did as she asked, lying naked on the table, Unohana removed her panties to reveal her shaved womanhood to the teen. Taking off her Tabi, the woman made her way over to Ichigo and leaned down to give him a long, deep kiss. "Mmmmhhh…" they both moaned, Unohana's braid tickling Ichigo's chest.

Breaking the kiss, Unohana gave Ichigo's cock a soft stroke. "You're still quite swollen down here. I'll have to give some special treatment…" she got onto the table and straddled Ichigo's waist. "With my pussy."

Lying beneath her, Ichigo watched with aroused eyes as the woman lifted her hips. She took hold of the large manmeat beneath her and aimed the tip at her wet entrance. Winking at the teen beneath her, the boy about to become a man, Unohana lowered herself down onto Ichigo's cock.

Instead of easing Ichigo's manhood into her slowly, the horny, ebony-hair woman slammed herself down onto the cock beneath her, taking every inch of Ichigo all the way into the back of her honeypot at once. "OHHH!" Unohana's eyes rolled backwards from the sensation of her pussy getting filled so violently. "Fuuuuuuck!"

Ichigo didn't know which he was less prepared for: Unohana's swearing or her insides. He had no idea how tight, hot and yet wet a woman's pussy could be. Feeling those sensual walls surround his shaft all at once made him feel like his body was filled with pleasure. "C-Captain Unohana!" he gasped, her hole gripping his cock and refusing to let go.

"Ooooohhh…" Unohana's face twisted from the pleasure in her filled loins. Putting her hands on Ichigo's toned abs, the captain-turned-slut raised her hips, lifting herself up off of the teen's manhood until only the head remained inside of her. Then she slammed herself back down. "Mmmmmh!" Over and over again she raised and lowered herself down onto Ichigo.

It was rather fortunate that the relief center's rooms were soundproof as the sound of Unohana's bountiful booty clapping with Ichigo's hips filled the room like thunder. Moans spewed from their mouths as their bodies came together. Unohana felt her womanhood stretched wide by the boy's thick girth. Every slide down his shaft rubbed spots inside of her that fingers couldn't reach. "Ahhhh…you're so deep in me, Ichigo! It feels so gooooood!" she slurred lewdly.

Her body soaring with pleasurable heat, Unohana started to bounce up and down faster. Ichigo watched the woman ride him like he was a stallion, entranced by her bouncing breasts, jiggling up and down like water balloons. His hands refused to stay idle and they reached for the woman's tits, sinking their fingers into the woman's firm melons. Smiling, Unohana joined her hands with his and they fondled her tits together, moaning in unison. Eager to see what kinds of faces Ichigo would make, Unohana rolled her hips, her mind blurring for a second while the thick cock inside of her shifted around.

Unable to hold back any longer, Ichigo sat up, burying his face in Unohana's bouncing tits. His nose pressing into the woman's braid, Ichigo took his hands and gripped the captain's ass. Unohana cooed as Ichigo's lips found her nipple, sucking on it like he was a baby. "Ichigo, milk isn't going to come out no matter how you suck," she playfully teased.

Gripping Unohana's ass tightly, Ichigo bounced her on his cock faster. He felt his mind start to turn to mush as the pleasure ran amuck inside of him. His sunburn was all but forgotten, pushed out by the heavenly ecstasy, all he wanted was for this feeling to last forever. His moans were drowned out by the captain's cleavage, his teeth gently nibbling on her tit while his fingers dug into her meaty asscheeks hard enough to leave bruises.

"Ahhh! Ahhh!" Unohana's moans grew louder, her body tensing with delight. Ichigo's cock hammered away at all of her sweet spots, including her most precious place. 'He's practically smashing my cervix. It hurts…so good…' Having gone so long without a real man to please her, the mature woman felt her mind slip away into the throes of climax. Tilting Ichigo's head up, the horny captain crashed her lips into his, conquering his inexperienced mouth with a wet, lewd kiss. Her tongue tied with his, letting him swallow her moan as she climaxed, soaking his lap with her silvery love juices.

Pulling away, the panting captain noted the strain on Ichigo's face and knew his inexperience was getting the best of him. "Are you about to cum, Ichigo?" Ichigo nodded his head furiously in response, his hands bouncing the woman up and down as fast as he could while the tension in his balls reached their limit again.

Kissing him again, Unohana rolled her hips again, enjoying the moan he gave while pressing his face into her bosom, his nose pressing hard against her braid. "Go ahead and cum! Cum as hard as you can!" begged Unohana, her body craving to feel Ichigo's seed mark her.

His vision blurred by a line of black, Ichigo let his body lose all control and gave a deep, incoherent moan, the pressure shooting through his shaft. "Unohana!" he grunted.

"Ohhhhhh!" Unohana tilted her head back and smiled as she felt the hot rod erupt inside her, filling her honeypot with his white spunk. "Oooooohhhh…" She ran her hands through Ichigo's hair while he finished inside of her, her pussy flooded with his hot cum.

Seconds passed and they sat on the table holding each other tightly. With his strength all but spent, Ichigo fell backwards onto the table as soon as Unohana let go of him.

"Nghhh!" Lifting herself off of him, Unohana groaned from feel her pussy emptied of his pleasurable tool. She looked down and saw how much cum was leaking out of her. "Good thing today was a safe day. Again, you cum so much. Ichigo Kurosaki, you could populate a planet…" she mused teasingly.

Looking up, Ichigo saw Unohana at his side. The kind smile had returned to her face, as if they didn't just fucked like rabbits. "Well, Ichigo. I can see that you're still in need of treatment." Her hand gently caressed the side of his face. "Would you like to rest somewhere more quietly tonight while we continued? Perhaps my bedroom?"

The prospect of continuing having sex with Retsu Unohana was too good for the teen to pass up. "I'd…like that," he admitted.

Leaning down, the ebony-haired woman gave him a light kiss on the lips. "Very good. I can tell that you're going to be needing a lot of tender love and care." Her hand reached down to stroke his manhood. As they locked eyes, Ichigo saw something else in her blue orbs: the dark lust inside of her and wondered what he'd gotten himself into.

"Ichigo Kurosaki, I can't wait to start your next sunburn treatment…"

The End