I do not own Bleach
I don't know why I keep saying tha itt, I just see other authors doing it. Can you like get sued or something? Hopefully not.
I was thinking of genderbending some characters in the story but I don't want to throw some people off. What you all think? For no now it remains an idea.
Brace yourselves, this is gonna be a long one. But I promise it will be good, I hope, so hang on.
"Get your hands off her Kurosaki!" Ichigo and Orihime turned their heads to face the person. Both were shocked out of their wits, especially Orihime. Ichigo smirked at the intruder. He knew him very well. It was none other than Ichigo's rival Uryu Ishida, or so Uryu believes. He proudly wears his signature white jacket and shirt and white pants, glasses on his eyes.
He is the owner of a clothing and crafting family business called 'Quincy Arts and Crafts, which was popular back in the day. It's influence was so big it owned pretty much everything in Karakura town. But then world war II killed most if not all it's employees through a well placed bomb. Then the rise of Seretei Inc sent it to it's grave. It picked itself up again and remained stable for a couple of decades, slowly building itself up again. Then again it all came crashing down when Getsuga Corp led by Ichigo rose to power, crushing it's competition, buying and gaining ownership of many other businesses. Only Seretei Inc had more power, albeit slightly.
Lately under Uryu and his father Ryuken's authority, the business picked itself up again, Uryu working his ass off trying to get it back to the top like it was back then and exact his revenge on Ichigo. They never liked each other to begin with since highschool.
"Well well well, if it isn't Ishida. I thought you were dead or something." Ichigo mocked.
Orihime broke out of Ichigo's embrace and hurried over to Uryu's side. "Uryu! You're back! I missed you so much!" She said kissing his cheek. "Where were you? I was so worried."
Uryu didn't seem to pay attention to her, his eyes fixated on his bitter enemy Ichigo Kurosaki, who only smirked.
"What were you trying to do to my girlfriend Kurosaki! You better keep those hands to yourself or else..." He threatened.
"Really? She's your girlfriend? Not gonna lie, this is by far the biggest achievement of your miserable life. Shame she has to put up with an idiot like you." He mocked.
"I'd say you're the bonehead between the two of us Kurosaki." He said angrily. He walked slowly, menacingly to Ichigo, who didn't seem intimidated in the slightest. Orihime just stood there, not bothering to intervene in this tense situation. She knew his deep hatred of Ichigo.
Once he was closer to Ichigo, staring him dead in the eye, he spoke in a dangerous tone, "I'll ask again, what were you doing holding my Hime like that! Planning to take something else from me?"
Ichigo shrugged. "All I did was comfort her. I gave her comfort in one day than you ever did in your what? One year relationship? It's pathetic really. If you're not careful Ishida, then yes, you will lose something else." Ichigo calmly said, which angered Uryu more. Ichigo chuckled. "It's funny how you call Inoue as just 'something else', like she's a tool, a thing. No wonder she's so miserable in your relationship, if you can even call it that."
Uryu was losing his sanity by the second, and Ichigo knew that. He was the Mastermind of mind games. "Watch what comes out of that filthy mouth of yours Kurosaki! The only thing that comes out of it are lies and deceit! What do you know about relationships anyway! You never committed to any in your entire life!" Uryu retorted.
Ichigo laughed. "Haha! And I bet this is your first relationship yet! I wonder how that micropenis of yours is able to please Inoue in any capacity." Uryu forcefully grabbed Ichigo by the collar of his shirt.
"You bastard!" Uryu yelled angrily.
Ichigo eyed Uryu with a dangerous glare of his own. "Unhand me now, Ishida." He demanded. Uryu grabbed him harder.
"Or what Kurosaki? You gonna hit me? Is that it? I doubt your violence never stopped since that time you joined that miserable dump called Hell's Arena!" Uryu provoked. Ichigo continued his heated stare.
"Control yourself Ishida. You should be glad that you're still alive, considering the death of your entire bloodline. Don't tell me you're still upset about what happened years ago. I did what I had to do to get to the top, that's how cruel the business world is. And if you don't watch it, I will send your empire crumbling down and this time for good, along with someone else."
"You little!.." Uryu said as he raised his fist.
"Stoooop! Please Uryu! Stop it!" Yelled Orihime in the brink of tears. Uryu stopped himself when he heard Orihime's cries. "Don't fight him. It's not worth it. I'm just happy you're back, isn't that what matters." Sobbed Orihime. Uryu gritted his teeth.
"You better listen to princess over there." Said Ichigo. "What is more important to you, your business and revenge, or Inoue? You can't have both in your case. But if I were to guess I'd say it's the former since you probably never even made a dress for her despite owning a clothing brand." Uryu grabbed him harder but didn't strike him, conflicted between striking him or listening to Orihime's voice.
Ichigo laughed at his reaction. "Wow, the fact that you can't even choose says a lot." Uryu let go of him and joined Orihime's side.
"Come on Orihime, let's get out of here." Uryu said as he led Orihime away to his car. Orihime though was a little hesitant, glancing at Ichigo as she left. Ichigo smirked evily. Something told him the relationship won't last very long, and Orihime will run gladly into his arms.
Quincy estate, 8PM, dining room
Orihime and Uryu entered their estate, Uryu tossing his luggage on the couch
"Finally! We're home! Man I'm so tired." Uryu said as he relaxed on the couch. Orihime chuckled.
"Maybe I can help you with a massage, then after I can cook dinner?" She offered.
"That will be much appreciated, thanks Orihime." Uryu replied, taking off his jacket and shirt. He lied down on the couch on his stomach as Orihime started rubbing his shoulders. After a few minutes, Orihime spoke.
"So.." Orihime began. "Are you done with work or? I was hoping we could go to Fero Rico again tomortow. We haven't been there for months now and I know it's your favourite place. Their food is delicious! Just so we can catch up you know. We haven't hung out in a while." suggested Orihime.
"Sorry Orihime, but I'll be very busy again tomorrow and I won't be back till Saturday night." He replied.
"Oh." Orihime said sadly. Uryu slowly stood up and kissed Orihime on the lips.
"I promise I'll make it up to you when I get back. Okay? I'm gonna take a shower." He says as he headed for the bathroom.
"Oh okay, meanwhile I'll be making dinner. Don't stay too long okay." Said Orihime. Orihime headed for the kitchen, opened up the drawers and retrieved her ingredients. As she cooked up her food, she thought about Ichigo's words earlier.
"All I did was comfort her. I gave her comfort in one day than you ever did in your what? One year relationship?" Orihime had to admit, he was telling some truth, except that her and Uryu have been dating for almost 3 years now. She met him at the Quincy clothing store, visiting there more frequently. She was fascinated by the high quality and beautiful clothing the store had to offer. Through each visit she got to know Uryu more and more till romance bloomed when Uryu confessed his feelings. She even started working there for a while.
This year however their relationship went downhill. It all started when Uryu's father got involved in the business, who has been absent pretty much his entire childhood and had to be raised by his late grandfather. Ryuken invisioned bringing back the Quincy empire to it's former glory and Uryu accepted, setting his sights on getting revenge on Kurosaki. The entire year both worked their asses off, and with that, the business grew larger. Orihime pretty much was forgotten. Uryu never went on dates with her any longer. He would be gone most of the time, coming home once or twice a week and when he did he would just sleep. He even skipped a month one time. And Orihime felt overworked.
It got even worse when Orihime decided to quit her job during one argument. She informed Uryu that she applied for a job at Getsuga Corp and Uryu was beyond furious. She had no idea that Ichigo and Uryu were enemies. Orihime could swear that Uryu started avoiding her all together after that. She was overwhelmed.
"It's funny how you call Inoue as 'something else', like she's a tool, a thing. No wonder she's so miserable in your relationship, if you can even call it that."That also held some truth. She did sometimes feel Uryu only kept her because she was helping him with his duties.
"I wonder how that micropenis of yours is able to please Inoue in any capacity." She blushed. Uryu wasn't that big down there, around average between 5 and 6 inches. It wasn't that big of a problem, but Orihime did find him lacking whenever they were intimate, if they can even get intimate in the first place. She saw porn videos and wondered why the girls always screamed so loudly. Was sex really that pleasurable? Not from Uryu that's for sure. It was always exhausting and clumsy with him. A certain perverted part of her was very needy...
"... I'd say it's the former since you probably never even made a dress for her despite owning a clothing brand..." Those words stung her really hard. Uryu never made her her own special dress. He figured that he gave those she bought when she first came here was enough of a gift. Orihime sighed sadly, trying her hardest not to cry. She refused to look like a dumb baby at the moment. Then certain words struck her mind.
"I can treat you way better, like the queen you are..." For a moment, Orihime thought about ending this relationship, and maybe, just maybe, give Mr Kurosaki a chance. But they were many reasons that would be wrong in her opinion. He's her boss first of all. He's super powerful, handsome and popular, there was no way he'd want someone like her. Right? But then she remembered his complements earlier, about her beauty, her lips he wishes he could kiss all day. Then the way he held her tight in his embrace before probably kissing her, had not Uryu interrupted. Could that be a sign he was interested?
"Do not fall prey to him, Understand?" Tatsuki's words rang in her ears. But why did she say that? Mr Kurosaki didn't seem like a dangerous person to her. Yeah. That's right. Tatsuki was just jealous is all. She was brought out of her thoughts by the sound of her food starting to burn, and Orihime quickly attended the situation before it got worse.
40 minutes later, she was finished with her cooking, rice and tasty beef stew in a plate ready to offer to Uryu.
"Uryu! Food is ready! Uryu!?" She called out, but received no reply. Figuring that maybe he was still showering, she placed the food down on the table before she looked for Uryu. She didn't find him in the bathroom, so she went to the bedroom. Perhaps he was still getting dressed.
What she found was dissapointing. There on the bed, was Uryu sleeping on his boxers, his arms and legs spread out.
"Uryu?" Muttered Orihime while nudging his shoulder gently, but alas Uryu did not wake up. Sighing, Orihime laid down on the bed next to Uryu, pulling the blankets over here, preparing for a long sleepless night.
Following day
Getsuga Corp, 12 PM
"I just called Ms Yoruichi mam. She says she's a little busy right now, but she'll call you as soon as she can. The number you gave me is yours right? Yes. Thank for your time, bye!" Orihime ended her call. She wore a black blazer with a white shirt underneath and a red ruffled loose skirt reaching to her knees. She sighed. Orihime was beyond tired, she barely caught enough sleep last night, her eyes reddened significantly. She tried her best not to fall asleep right then and there.
Yasutora Sado, known as Chad, wearing his classic pink shirt with yellow flower patterns and brown pants, walked around the main hall and spotted Orihime, drifting in and out of consciousness. Concerned for his old friend, he made his way to the receptionist desk.
"Hello Orihime. How are you? You seem a little tired." Said Chad. Orihime tried her best to smile.
"Hey Chad. Uhm, don't worry about me. I didn't sleep very well but I'm fine thanks." She replied sleepily. Chad looked at her, visibly concerned.
"No, you're clearly not well Orihime. Should I inform Ichigo or Rukia about your situation?" He asked. The mention of Ichigo scared her. He was the last person she wanted to see.
"Oh no no no no no! Don't tell Mr Kurosaki anything! I appreciate you worrying about me, but I'm fine. Really." She said.
"Oh okay then, let me know if you need anything." He said before he left for the elevator. Orihime groaned. This was going to be a very long day...
Getsuga Corp, Ichigo's office.
Ichigo frantically tries to finish the humongous amount of paper work on his desk while Rukia is in her office typing. This time however he dressed more formally like a proper business man. He wore a black jacket suit, a white shirt hidden underneath and an exposed red tie and black pants. Whenever he dressed like this it usually meant he was in a better mood. Ichigo saw the door open and in came Chad, his best friend and business partner.
"Oh, Chad. What's up." He said. Chad came up to him and spoke.
"Orihime is in bad shape. I don't think she'll last much longer." he said. That gained Ichigo's interest.
"What's wrong? She sick?" He asked.
"Well I'm not sure, but she looks tired and sleepy." He replied. Ichigo's thought about it.
"No doubt it's because of Ishida. I feel kinda sorry for her. Why would she date such an idiot in the first place? What did she ever see in him?" He pondered. "Alright, bring her in." He ordered. Chad nodded.
Moments later she arrived in his office, a little bit nervous. Ichigo saw her enter but she seemed a little hesitant.
"Mr Kurosaki, you... you called for me?" She said. Ichigo gestured with his hand for her to come and so she did. Once she stood in front of him he spoke.
"Princess, I hear that you're sick or something. Everything alright?" He asked.
"Uhm... yes. Everything, everything's fine.." she said, refusing to look him in the eye. Ichigo eyed her carefully. He could see the dark circles around her eyes and the red.
"You don't look fine to me princess. Don't you dare fucking lie to your boss. And don't expect me to have pity on you, I treat everyone equally here. If you aren't going to tell me then I won't help you. Simple as that." He stated. Orihime stumbled, not expecting his harsh tone.
"I uh... It's just that... that..." Orihime stuttered. Ichigo sighed.
"It's Ishida isn't it?" He stated. Orihime covered her eyes, tears threatening to fall.
"I'm, I'm sorry Mr Kurosaki. I know you said my personal issues shouldn't affect work, but..." she cried.
"Mr Kurosaki, I just finished the email. All I need is for you to verify-" Rukia suddenly entered the office. She wore a classy long sleeved black and white striped shirt and dark blue pants. She was unable to finish her sentence when she saw Orihime crying. "Uhm, what's wrong with Orihime? Is she okay?" She asked.
"She's not feeling very well, as you can see for yourself." Ichigo said. Rukia rushed to Orihime's side and patted her shoulder.
"Goodness Orihime, you alright? What happened?" she concerned. Orihime cried even harder, greatly concerning Rukia. Orihime never cried, she was always the cheerful one of the group. Ichigo rubbed his forehead, her crying annoying him a little bit.
"She's clearly not capable of working today, so I'm gonna have to ask someone else to fill in for her." He said.
"Someone else? Who?" Rukia asked. Ichigo stared at her dead in the eye for about 10 seconds. Rukia realized the implecation.
"Oh no. No no no. Are you asking me to do it? I don't know anything about receptionist work!" Rukia said defensively.
"Come on midget, how hard can it be? You just answer calls and shit. If not for me then for princess over here." He said pointing to Orihime. Rukia looked at Orihime and saw her severe distress. But she just didn't have enough faith in herself to do it.
"But... I still have some work to finish, can't you ask someone else?" she said. Ichigo shook her head no.
"No midget I can't. Besides you just said you finished the email, I'll deal with the rest. As your boss I demand you to fill in for her. Look Rukia, you're the only one I can trust for this job." He said softly. Rukia's eyes widened.
"Did he just call be by my name? Again?" It was the second time this week he called her by her name, and that was extremely rare. Ichigo probably never even realized it. Perhaps he did secretly value her in his own way and didn't consider her as just another nuisance. She did her very best for even the slightest recognition from him, and maybe it was finally paying off. He did say he trusts her after all.
"Okay. I'll do it." She said. "But what about Orihime?"
"I don't know. I guess I'll just send her home." He said. Orihime immediately panicked.
"No! Please! Don't send me home! Anything but that!" She said in between sobs. Rukia and Ichigo looked at each other, unsure what to do. Ichigo sighed.
"Just take care of it okay midget. I'll sort the rest. And please close the door on your way out." He said. Rukia got the message and promptly left, closing the door just as Ichigo said. Ichigo stood up from his chair and and went over to Orihime.
"Princess? What's the ma..." He didn't get to finish as Orihime hugged him tightly, weeping in his chest. He didn't push her off and let her cry her heart out. Ichigo rolled his eyes. "Man she's such a baby. What did Uryu do this time?"
After almost five minutes she let go and ceased her crying, his suit drenched in her tears. She stared at Ichigo shyly, who had his usual scowl plastered on his face.
"I'm sorry Mr Kurosaki, but... thank you." She stuttered. Ichigo's scowl softened. He reached out and touched her chin gently with his right hand. He even went as far as wiping off the tears on her eyes. Orihime closed her eyes, relishing in his touch.
"Crying isn't for someone as innocent as you princess. It's an ugly look for you on your rather beautiful face." He said. He pulled Orihime closer to him by her waist and whispered, "I can make all your troubles melt away, if you'll allow me to. Maybe we can finish what we started yesterday evening. What do you say?" Orihime couldn't find any words to say. Instead she slowly nodded, which was all the confirmation Ichigo needed before planting a soft kiss on her lips.
Orihime's eyes widened. She didn't have the strength to push him away, and quite frankly, she didn't want to. She gladly invited his kiss, opening her mouth so Ichigo can enter his tongue. He deepened the kiss, sucking Orihime's bottom lip which brought out a soft moan from her.
Orihime eventually kissed him back and soon it became a battle of tongues, the sound of their clashing lips filling up the room.
Ichigo held one of her legs and wrapped it around his waist, his growing erection pressing against her thigh. Ichigo started kissing her from her lips down to her jaw, then proceeded to plant small kisses on her neck.
"Oh. Mr Kurosaki." she moaned when he sucked her neck. "Ah!" She moaned yet again when Ichigo bit her neck, leaving a hickey. Ichigo grabbed her legs and lifted her up, Orihime instinctively wrapping her legs around his waist. He picked her up and laid her down on the couch near the corner of the room and got on top of her.
He continued kissing her as Orihime wrapped her legs around Ichigo's waist. His now erect rod pressed against her clothed core underneath her skirt and started dry humping her, causing both to moan.
"Ohh. Hmm" she whimpers. "I don't want to think of anything else anymore. Please Mr Kurosaki, make me feel good" She thought. Ichigo took off her blazer and tossed it on the floor. He sucked her neck while starting to unbutton her shirt.
"Should I stop Princess?" He said, massaging her clothed breast. Orihime was quickly losing herself to her own desires. A part of her told her this was wrong. He was her boss, and she was in a relationship with Uryu.
"No. I don't want to think about him!" She thought. Then Tatsuki's warning came up again in her mind. "Do not fall prey to him." She knew very well right now she is letting herself be vulnerable. But what could go wrong? "It doesn't matter anymore, I need Mr Kurosaki's touch, his scent." She thought.
"N- No. Don't stop, don't stop." She said panting. Ichigo smirked before unbuttoning her shirt completely. He pulled the sides of her shirt apart, exposing her creamy flesh, stomach and her breasts covered in a pink bra." He slipped his rough hands underneath her bra and massaged her breasts. "Ohh. Hah. Mr Kurosaki." she wanted.
"Ahhhhh! Wait! Mr Kurosaki! Ahh! Don't squeeze my nipples! They're, ahhh! Too sensitive!" She cautioned in between moans when Ichigo started twisting and tweaking her tits. Ichigo chuckled at her reaction and didn't stop pressing and twisting her nipples. "Ahh!" It... it feels so good!"
Ichigo reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, but Orihime quickly grabbed it before it could fall off, blushing furiously. Ichigo smiled. "You have nothing to be ashamed of princess. You have a beautiful body." He assured. Orihime nodded and hesitantly let it drop down, exposing her bare flesh to Ichigo. Ichigo stared at her beautiful rack a few moments which made Orihime feel a little self conscious. Her bust was huge, one of the biggest ones he's seen. Her pink nipples stood at attention, begging for attention.
Ichigo didn't waste any more time and brought one of her nipples to his mouth, sucking it hard.
"Ahhh! Ahhh! Mr... Ahhh! Don't stop! Don't stop!" She moaned in between heavy breaths, wrapping her arms around Ichigo's head. She was beyond wet at this point, her panties soaked. He switched between the two sensitive nipples, increasing her pleasure even more.
"Mr Kurosaki! I'm about to..." She said feeling her climax build up. Not wanting her to cum just yet, he removed himself from her breasts. He kissed his way down to her stomach till he faced her ruffled skirt. He spread her legs wide, exposing her white panties.
"Mr Kurosaki! Please don't spread me open!" She said as she closed her eyes with both hands, clearly embarrassed. Ichigo chuckled at her innocent reaction. He dove his head inside her skirt and pressed on her pantie class womanhood, breathing in her scent. He brought his tongue out and licked her clothed entrance, which caused Orihime to moan.
"Ohh! Ohh!" She spread her legs wider, giving Ichigo more room to work around with. He licked for a few more seconds then grabbed her panties with his teeth and pulled them down her legs. Face to face with her dripping cunt, he thrust his tongue inside her folds and licked vigorously.
"Ohh! Ohhhhhhhh! Hah! Yessss! Please don't stop Mr Kurosaki, it feels so good!" she moaned loudly. He continued eagerly eating her out, enjoying her sweet scent and taste, and moans. "Oaahh!" She held her hands on Ichigo head, forcing him down into her pussy. She lost her mind when he started sucking her clitoris.
"Ohhhh! Aaahhh! Mr Kurosaki! I'm about to... haahhh!" She screamed as she came hard on his face, Ichigo gulping down her juices. She breathed heavily as she came down from her high.
"Good job princess. I love it when you moan my name." He applauded. Orihime blushed. He got on top of her again, his buldge pressing on her exposed pussy. He humped her for a few minutes, eliciting more moans from her.
"Mr Kurosaki. Please..." She begged while also grinding with his erection. Ichigo kissed her on the lips before speaking.
"You know how easy it is for me just take you right now? For me to fuck you senseless?" He whispered. His naughty words got Orihime even wetter. "But I can't, not right now anyways. The midget might spot us here and I have no time for a million questions." He said as he got off of Orihime, who still laid down panting.
"Wear your panties back. You can also sleep on the couch if you wish." He said as he sat down on his chair, finishing his paperwork. Orihime redressed her panties and muttered a thank you before falling asleep on the couch.
He finished his paperwork after an hour and checked in on the sleeping Orihime. She slept on her stomach, her head faced the other direction while snoring. In this position he got to admire her large ass barely covered by her skirt. He went over to her direction and admired her silly sleepy face. He picked up the blazer and laid it on top of her like a blanket. Without thinking, he moved his right hand underneath her skirt and massaged her rear, which cause her to moan in her sleep.
"It's only a matter of time till you're mine princess. I'll erase every trace of Ishida off your body. You'll be of service to me and me only."
7 hours later.
Orihime stirred, finally waking up from her slumber. She felt a little dizzy and a little funny down there. Then she remembered her little rendezvous with her boss Kurosaki. She blushed, redder than a tomato.
"I can't believe that we... that he...It felt so good though..." She sighed dreamily. She didn't even think about Uryu anymore but the pleasure she recieved hours ago. She checked read the time on the clock at the wall and her eyes widened."It's 8PM!? I slept through the entire day!" She quickly got up but then noticed a note fell on the floor. She read it.
"Princess, I'm gone for now. You refused to wake up so. The key to the office I left under the desk. I want you to lock the door when you get out and put the key in your desk or something. I don't care, just as long as you lock the door. And don't steal anything. If I find out you stole you're fired!
P.S. Hope I gave you a good time. Can't wait to see more of you, Princess."
She blushed at the PS part. She did as she was told, left and locked the office, her thoughts drifting to her boss Mr Kurosaki...
Tatsuki's apartment. Bedroom. 9:30 PM.
Tatsuki hears a sudden knock on her door as she peacefully watched the TV. She had a good idea on who it was.
"Come in Orihime." She called out. Orihime entered just as told.
"Hey Tatsuki. I hope I'm not disturbing you." She said.
"Oh no, it's okay. I wasn't really doing anything important. Come sit." She said as Orihime sat on the bed. Tatsuki asked. "What brings you here this late?"
"Well, I was hoping we can hang out if you don't mind. Uryu said he'll be back tomorrow so I didn't want to spend the night alone." She said.
"Uhh sure. My sleep schedule is messed up anyway. But please don't make me watch that horrible show of yours 'Love or Lust'. I can't stand that shit." Tatsuki stated. Orihime giggled.
"Oh come on Tatsuki, it's not that bad." The two friends stayed up most of the night enjoying some snacks and watching their favorite shows...
At night. 2AM
Tatsuki and Orihime peacefully snoozed on the bed. Due to Tatsuki's small apartment, she had only one bedroom so they had no choice but to share. They didn't mind though, both considering themselves like sisters.
There was a slight problem though. Throughout the night, Orihime was a little touchy. Normally she was this touchy when she had nightmares and would wrap Tatsuki like her own teddy bear, but tonight was different. She wrapped her arms around Tatsuki's waist tightly, caressing and massaging a little bit passionately while moaning incoherently. Tatsuki is a little put off by this sudden behaviour.
"Uhh, Orihime? Orihime! Would you mind loosening your grip a little?" She said but Orihime never heard.
"Mmhm...mhmm.. d- don't stop, don't stop..." she moaned in her sleep. Tatsuki's confused. Just what kind of dream was she having? Tatsuki tries to squirm away from her stranglehold but Orihime gripped even tighter.
"Orihime? What's going on with you?" She asked, but her words fell on deaf ears.
"Ohh...yes, right there. Hmm...rosaki." She moaned again. Realization hit Tatsuki and she blushed. Orihime was having 'those' kind of dreams.
"Oh no. This is so embarrassing. I wonder who she's fantasizing about? Uryu? But I didn't hear..." She listened carefully. She kept hearing words between Ku and saki and she was interested who this person was.
"...saki. Mr Kurosaki... You're so good...make me feel good... yes.." she murmured. Tatsuki's heart skipped a beat. She couldn't believe her ears.
"What the fuck!? She's dreaming about... about Ichigo? Of all people? Nah I must be hearing wrong. No way in hell that's possible..." She thought. Her fears were confirmed to be true when she heard Kurosaki all over. "I thought it was just a silly crush. Could she really be that into him?" She thought. Nevertheless, this is going to be an uncomfortable night...
Morning, 6:30 AM
Orihime woke up. She found Tatsuki not in the room. Supposing she's in the living room, she exited the bedroom and climbed down the stairs. She found Tatsuki doing her morning exercises, push ups and sit ups wearing a purple tank top and tight black yoga pants which rather complimented her firm rear. She was one of the masters of the Karakura dojo after all.
"Morning Tatsuki. I see you're pretty busy huh." Orihime greeted. After 5 more push-ups Tatsuki stood up to address her friend.
"Yep. Gotta keep this body in check for the next dojo competition. I left a sandwich and some juice for you in the kitchen if you're hungry." She replied while breathing slightly heavier. Orihime thanked, retrieved her food and sat on the small couch and ate her breakfast. Tatsuki hesitates. She wasn't sure how to talk to Orihime about her little dream during midnight. .
"Uhm, Orihime? Did you sleep well? What did you dream last night?" She asked.
"Yes I slept very well thanks for asking. As for what I dreamt, I'm not quite sure if I remember." Orihime said gulping down a mouthful of sandwich.
"You don't? Did you dream about anything uhm... romantic? By any chance?" Tatsuki hesitantly asked.
"Hmm, I don't know about that. Why are you asking me all this?" Orihime questioned. Tatsuki awkwardly rubbed the back of her head before speaking.
"Well, last night... you kept moaning... Ichigo's name in your sleep. I mean it's okay to dream stuff like that! It's just, why Ichigo?" Orihime's eyes widened. Bits and pieces of her dream flooded her memory and she reddened.
"Uhm, I uhh... you... you heard me?..." she stuttered.
"...yes. It's okay Orihime, no need to be embarrassed. Orihime, do you have a crush on Ichigo?" Tatsuki questioned. Orihime paused.
"A crush? On Mr Kurosaki?" Orihime pondered."Do I have a crush on him? Is that why I feel so... alive whenever I'm near him? And oh, the way he... licked me down there. I never felt so invigorated in my life. His touch, his scent, his kiss. He drives me insane." She dreamt."Yes, maybe I do have. But I just can't tell Tatsuki that or she'll freak out."
"What! No Tatsuki that's ridiculous. You know I have a boyfriend already. Sure he's super hot but he's my boss after all. All I did was just have a dream, it meant nothing more hehe." She nervously said. Tatsuki saw her nervous body language. She had a feeling she was lying and hiding something.
"Orihime, did something happen between the two of you? And don't lie to me!" Tatsuki said. Orihime hesitated. Suddenly her phone rang, saving her from answering her question.
"Hold up Tatsuki, it's Uryu. Hello Uryu." Orihime answered the phone call.
"Orihime. I just wanted to inform you that I'm coming back tonight. I miss so much but don't worry, tonight I'll make it up to you. See you then. Bye babe." He cut the call.
"Yeah. Bye." Orihime replied sadly. Then Orihime remembered something else. "Wait. Uryu said he'll be back on Saturday. Today is Saturday? But today Mr Kurosaki and I had plans tonight. I have to go change!"
"Sorry Tatsuki but I have to go! I'll see you soon okay." Orihime said as she clumsily rushed out of the building.
"Orihime wait! What about your... breakfast." Tatsuki called out but alas Orihime was already gone. Tatsuki sighed.
"Man that girl can be so much trouble."
Getsuga Corp main hall, 7:45 AM
Ichigo, wearing a black jacket suit, untucked white shirt and black tie and black pants, rammaged through the drawers of Orihime's desk, visually frustrated.
"Damn it! Where's the fucking key! I thought I told her to put in her desk!" He fumed. Hearing footsteps behind him, he turned around and his breath got caught in his throat.
Approaching him was Orihime Inoue and boy did she look gorgeous. She wore a black jacket just ending on her forearms, a white shirt which exposed a bit of her cleavage and a silver necklace. She wore a very short ruffled black mini skirt which exposed her thick long legs, a brown belt wrapped around her waist, knee long black socks and black shoes, her handbag wrapped around her right arm. Ichigo couldn't believe his eyes and so did everyone else. The women gave her jealous looks while the men looked at her with perverted eyes.
Orihime cowered under his glare. "H- hello Mr Kurosaki." She greeted shyly. Ichigo eyed her and smiled a little.
"Hello there princess." He said as he got closer to her. He gently grabbed her hand and planted a soft kiss which shocked and angered the women in the room. "You look sexy today. I'm impressed."
Orihime blushed. "Thank you Mr Kurosaki." Both were unaware that Rukia, who just arrived, was observing their interaction carefully.
Ichigo whispered seductively in her ear. "Remember, we have plans tonight. I suppose this outfit is for me yes?" Orihime nodded. "Good. Where are the keys?" He asked. Orihime reached inside her breast pocket and gave it to him.
"See you soon princess." He said before he exited. Orihime stood there blushing. Rukia went over to greet her friend.
"Hello Orihime. You look dressed. What's the occasion?" Rukia asked.
"Well, I just decided to change it up a little you know. That's all." She said while averting her eyes.
"Come on Orihime. You're a really bad liar. What were you and carrot top talking about? What did he whisper?" Rukia asked while folding her arms.
"He was just asking for the keys, that's all Rukia." Orihime said. Rukia eyed her suspiciously.
"Okay fine. It's none of my business anyway. But if there's anything you need to talk to me about carrot top I'm always available." Rukia said. Orihime nodded
Gestuga Corp, 7PM.
Orihime waits patiently for Ichigo in her desk. Sooner than later Ichigo showed up, still in his work attire. Orihime got over to his side.
"So uhm... where exactly shall we go Mr Kurosaki?" Orihime awkwardly asked. Ichigo shrugged.
"I don't know. You're the one who asked me out princess." He said.
"Uhm..." Replied Orihime. She clearly didn't plan things out. Ichigo chuckled.
"Relax, I'm just messing with you. I've got a special place in mind for you." He said before leading Orihime to his car outside, a black Audi A8. Orihime was a little nervous. She had no idea what to expect on their little date.
"Is that what this is? A date?" She asked herself. "Uhm, where are we going Mr Kurosaki?" She asked.
"It's a surprise. You'll see."
Somewhere in Karakura town.
Ichigo drove them to a fancy district of Karakura town, with exquisite restaurants and bars and clothing stores. It's clear only the rich ever came here out of the public eye. He parked his car and led Orihime to a fancy restaurant called "Fantastic eats of Eden". It was a mixture between a restaurant and a bar. Orihime gasped. She couldn't believe how beautiful the place was. It was a little on the large side, the floor covered in a red Carpet and white chairs and tables, the walls a nice shade of blue and green, along with numerous potted plants.
"Wow. It's beautiful Mr Kurosaki. Th.. thank you for bringing me here." She said with wide eyes. Ichigo chuckled at her reaction.
"My pleasure princess. Now why don't we sit over there in the corner while we wait for the waiter kay?" He said. They took their seat next to each other, and soon enough the waiter came to take their order.
"Hello there. Welcome to fantastic eats, can I take your order?" He asked.
"Hm, I'll have pepperoni pizza and ribs and a glass of tequila. What about you princess?" He asked.
"Uhm, I don't know. I guess I'll have what you ordered, thanks." She said, but she was nervous about the tequila. She has never drunk in her entire life. The waiter nodded and left to fetch their food.
"So," Orihime began. "I heard that you were a fighter once at Hell's arena. Is that really true Mr Kurosaki?" She asked.
"Yes, I was. I was one of the best at it. It was fun not gonna lie, but then I had to take over dad's business and shit. Why you ask?" He said.
"Just making small talk is all. Ever thought of coming back?"
"Hm. Yes I actually did. But unfortunately I don't see that happening any time soon with how busy I am. Want to watch me fight is that it?" He said. The image of a topless Ichigo beating the shit out of someone flooded Orihime's mind and she blushed.
"Hehe maybe a little bit." She admitted. She hesitantly asked another question. "Uhm, Mr Kurosaki? Do you hate Tatsuki? Or Tatsuki hates you?" Ichigo thought about it for a moment.
"No. I don't hate Tatsuki contrary to popular belief. I still do see her somewhat as a friend. She's the one who has a problem with me. She just doesn't like that I'm not how I used to be. And I have to punish her every time she disobeys me at work just like everyone else. I can't treat her special just because she used to be my friend. I have a business to run here." He said firmly. Orihime understood his point.
Ichigo chuckled. "With the way she keeps disobeying me, I'm surprised I haven't fired her yet. She sure is a feisty one, and to be honest, I love her feistiness." He admitted. Orihime giggled.
"I think she only hates you because she's jealous Mr Kurosaki." Orihime said. Ichigo laughed.
"I thought as much. I remember in high school she used to have a crush on me. She even admitted her feelings for me haha. It didn't go so well." He said. The waiter came back shortly with their order and placed it on their table, Ichigo paying for the order.
"Oh wow. This looks delicious!" Exclaimed Orihime.
"Well, what're waiting for. Dig in."
20 minutes later
The two finished their food, especially Orihime who was gulping down chunks at a time. Ichigo noticed something though. Her glass of tequila was still full.
"Princess? Aren't you gonna drink?" He said. Orihime looked at her glass nervously.
"Uh, of course I will. I just forgot is all hehe." She laughed nervously. She grabbed her glass with shaky hands, and took a sip. She coughed frantically afterwards.
"Jeez princess you okay? You've never drank before have you?" He concerned.
"Well hello there Ichigo Kurosaki. You're even hotter in person..." A seductively voice said. An orange haired busty woman by the name of Rangiku joined them along with her friend Momo Hinamori and sat opposite of them. Rangiku wore a beautiful long slit dress which exposed her left creamy leg. It hugged her curves in all the right places, and her bust, surprisingly bigger than Orihime's, strained against her dress, a generous amount of cleavage exposed. Momo however wore a black kimono with a red sash around her waist and red flower patterns.
Ichigo had to admit, she was a total babe. But at the moment he was focused more on his princess. "Hello ladies. May I help you?" He said while checking on Orihime.
"Oh sorry. Where are my manners. I'm Rangiku Matsumoto, at your service." She said while offering her hand to Ichigo which he lightly shook. "Mm. Such a handsome face. I've heard a lot about you Kurosaki." She said while leaning forward on the table, showing Ichigo her massive puppies. But Ichigo wasn't as easily seduced. In his mind, he was the seducer here, not her.
"Thanks, but I'm sharing dinner with my..." He paused "...girlfriend at the moment, so if you don't mind..." Rangiku feigned sadness.
"Ow, don't make me sad Mr Kurosaki. I just hoped we can talk...share a drink..." She said while lightly caressing his chest with her finger. "...maybe have some 'fun'. Whatever you wish. I'm all yours tonight Kurosaki." She said with a sultry voice. After recovering Orihime saw the seductive woman and she quickly got defensive of Ichigo.
"I'm sorry uhh, Ms Rangiku, but you see me and Mr Kurosaki are on a date." She blushed. "He wouldn't want to do that with you at the moment, so can you please excuse us." She said. Rangiku didn't seem to pay attention. Momo just sat there awkwardly watching the interaction.
"Hmm, I see. You're his girlfriend ehh? I'll admit you're quite a hotty, but you're not Rangiku. Judging by how you can't even drink one glass of tequila, you're not fit for a high class man such as Kurosaki." She said smugly. Orihime took offense by her words.
"H- how do you know? I can drink more than one glass perfectly fine! I was just having a mild sickness!" She retorted.
"So you say. Tell you what, I challenge you to a drinking contest. Since you're so tough." Rangiku challenged. Ichigo intervened before the situation escalated.
"Woah woah woah. Don't pay attention to her Orihime. There is no way you can..."
"F-fine! I'll, I'll do it!" Orihime interrupted. Ichigo was surprised she actually agreed.
"What the hell are you doing?" He said.
"It's okay Mr Kurosaki, I can do this! It's about time I stand up for myself. And... and I want to make you proud!" She said with determination. Ichigo sighed. "Besides, what harm can be done?"
Rangiku smirked evilly. "You hear that everybody! Drink off tonight!" She shouted. That gained everyone's attention as they all moved to their table, including the waiters and waitresses. A drinking competition was pretty popular around here.
"Rangiku!" Momo shouted. "What are you doing!? You said you'll only have one drink! There is no way I'm helping you home this time if you do this!"
Suddenly the manager of the restaurant joined in. "A drink off? Between two lovely ladies?! Oho this is gonna be fun, and don't worry ladies, it's all on the house. Waiters! Grab the bottles and let's begin!" Everyone shouted and applauded.
Rangiku gulped down her first glass of tequila with no problem as cheers and chants filled the room. She was quite the alcohol addict after all. "Your turn sweetheart." She challenged Orihime.
"Drink it, drink it!" Cheers erupted. Orihime nervously grabbed her glass. She looked at the crowd, then at Ichigo before gulping down her first glass. She again coughed harshly afterwards.
"Give up?" Rangiku mocked. Orihime shook her head.
"No! I, I won't give up! *cough* Let's continue..."
2 hours later...
Even after 2 hours, the two were still at it, barely. Orihime grabbed her glass again but she barely hang on, leaning on the table while breathing harshly, Rangiku the same. By now a large crowd had gathered, filling up the entire restaurant.
"Come on Rangiku please stop. You've had enough already. You're just gonna anger Shiro tomorrow even more. Let's just go home okay?" Momo said to Rangiku, but her words fell on deaf ears.
"You're... you're pretty good sweetheart...*cough* *cough, but there is no way you're gonna beat me..." Rangiku said. Orihime was determined to finish this off and win it. She struggled with her first few glasses, but once she got used to the taste she hanged on. Ichigo was more than impressed.
"This girl's got guts. I never thought she had it in her with her being a big crybaby and all." Ichigo praised. Through the noise, Ichigo whispered in her ear. "You made your boss proud today princess. You can still win this if you want. Something tells me she won't last very long. Just one more drink and it will be over."
Orihime nodded. Rangiku with a drunken smile drank her last glass before promptly passing out on the table. More cheers erupted. If Orihime drinks her last glass, she can win this competition.
Orihime, with shaky hands, grabbed her glass. In one go she gulped down the whole liquor. She still hanged on. Everyone cheered even louder, chanting her name over and over again. Ichigo smiled genuinely at her. "Good job princess..." He said. Orihime wasn't feeling very well and rushed to the nearest rest room, a concerned Ichigo rushing after her.
Quincy estate.
Uryu waited patiently for Orihime to arrive while he made preparations. He decorated the bed with beautiful red flowers and cooked her favourite pie and got some orange juice. He lit the room with some candles and set the mood with some romantic music. He held a note in his hands, in it written some romantic words which he planned to say to Orihime. He smiled at his handiwork. Problem was, Orihime was taking much longer than usual to come home.
"Where the heck is she?" He thought. Picking up his phone he texted Orihime a message.
Where are you Orihime? I've got a special surprise for you. Come home as soon as you can get this message.
"Mmhm..." Orihime moaned. The two are currently involved in a heavy make out session in the rest room, Orihime pressed against the wall, her legs wrapped around Ichigo's waist while he devours her mouth. He could taste the tequila on her tongue. Ichigo roughly takes of her jacket and tosses it on the the floor, Orihime also taking off his jacket suit.
Ichigo's hands reached inside her skirt and grabbed her firm rear while Orihime's hands felt Ichigo's strong biceps and forearms while they lip locked, saliva dripping out of her tongue. She frantically unbuttoned Ichigo's shirt, exposing his chest and abs.
"Mmhm... mmhm..." She moans in his mouth as he humped his erection against her core. With one hand she reached down and rubbed his clothed erection which elicited a moan out of Ichigo. Her mind filled with alcohol, she suddenly pushed Ichigo off of her, kneeled down and started unfastening his belt with eager. She dropped down his trousers and boxers, freeing his long shaft as it smacked her in her face.
"Oh..." Ichigo sighed as Orihime stroked his shaft up and down with her hand. Orihime breathed in his intoxicating scent as she continued her stroking.
"Mmm Mr Kurosaki. Your penis is big." She said, obviously drunk out of her mind. "You made me feel good yesterday, so let me return the favor."
"Ohh...!" He moaned as she kissed and licked his tip sensually. After a few minutes of licking, she engulfed his cock in her mouth. "Ohh yes princess, suck it. Your mouth feels so good." He moaned. She slowly bobbed her head back and forth, coating his dick with her saliva. He tilted his head back when she picked up her pace.
"bzz bbzz. Bzz Bbzz bbzz." Her phone buzzed in her pocket. Still with cock in her mouth, she picked up her phone from her pocket and saw Uryu's number. She paid it no attention and dropped it on the floor, continuing to vigorously suck the huge man meat. "Mhmm!..." She moaned, sending pleasurable vibrations to Ichigo.
"Ohh! You're pretty good at this princess...Ohh!" He moaned as she started playing with his balls with her hands. She suppressed her gag reflex and swallowed it whole, the length pressing against the back of her throat and her nose touching his pelvis. "Ohh shit! I'm about to cum!.." He grunted. Orihime sped up her sucking and squeezed his balls.
"Please Mr Kurosaki. Mhmm...I need your essence." She thought while stuffed with cock. She didn't have to wait long and with a grunt Ichigo unleashed all his pent up load in her mouth. She greedily swallowed all of his semen, her cheeks bulging. "Mhmmm... Mr Kurosaki..." She moaned. Once recovered, Ichigo roughly pushed Orihime against the wall and made out with her again. He could taste the tequila and himself, the taste intoxicating him.
He roughly unbuttoned her shirt and exposed her large breasts. "Oho, no bra? You really came prepared didn't you princess." He said before kneading her breast with one hand while the other reached inside her panties to rub her womanhood.
"Ahhh!" She yelled when he inserted his middle and forefinger deep in her wet snatch. He rapidly pushed his fingers in and out of her while twisting her nipples with his other hand. "Ahhh! Ahhh! Yes Mr Kurosaki! Oh fu..." She moaned as he added other finger inside, the alcohol adding to her sensitivity.
Minutes passed as he furiously pumped his fingers in her snatch. He sucked one of her nipples hard like a baby hungry for it's milk. "Ohh yessss! Here it comes! Ahhhhh!" She screamed loudly as she came in his hand. She struggled to keep herself conscious after such an orgasm and the alcohol in her system.
"We've had our fun tonight princess, but I think it's about we head back. Wouldn't want Ishida to be worried now would we?" He whispered to a half conscious Orihime. The two failed to notice that someone has been watching their little session, who promptly left before getting caught...
Quincy estate. 11PM
As Uryu laid patiently in his bed, he heard a car park outside and the door opening. He quickly got outside and saw Orihime get out of a car which quickly drove away. Uryu rushed over to her side as Orihime stumbled.
"Orihime! Where were you? Why didn't you answer your phone?! Do you know what time it is right now!?" He yelled as he helped Orihime inside. He noticed her outfit and her smell. "Were you out drinking?" Orihime didn't pay any attention to him as she rushed to the bedroom.
"Uryu... need... to sleep..." She muttered.
"Orihime answer me! Where were you! Who were you with in that car!" He berated. Orihime entered the dimly lit bedroom and collapsed on the bed with all the roses and all and Immediately fell asleep. Uryu stood there with a flabbergasted expression. He sighed sadly. He had everything planned out tonight, only for Orihime to appear in this state. Deciding he'll get his answers tomorrow he fell asleep next to her..
Morning. 7AM
Orihime woke up the next morning a bit dizzy. She checked her surroundings to find out she's back at Uryu's house. Memories of last night flooded her mind, her drinking competition with Rangiku and her and Ichigo's little 'bonding'. She blushed. "Mr Kurosaki." She thought. She saw all the flowers and candles and the food in the room."Oh no! I forgot Uryu was coming home yesterday! I hope he's not mad at me."
She made her way over to the living room and saw Uryu sitting on the couch watching the TV with an unreadable expression.
"Care to explain what happened yesterday to me?" He said calmly without looking at her. Orihime stammered.
"I'm, I'm sorry Uryu. I forgot you were coming back yesterday."
"Don't lie to me Orihime. You intentionally ignored my calls. I'll ask again, where were you last night?" He asked with finality.
"I, I was out eating with a friend and I forgot to keep track of time." She replied nervously.
"Eating? Is that all? Orihime you were drunk and smelling of alcohol! Since when do you drink?" He questioned. He stood up and made her way over to her. "Tell me who that friend of yours is. I know damn well it's not Tatsuki and Rukia because they said they had no idea where you were, along with Mahana Ryo and the others, so who was it!" He demanded.
Orihime shook. "Uhm... it was... uhh... it was..." She stammered.
"Was it Kurosaki?" He said. Orihime's eyes widened and her heart sped up. The reaction was enough confirmation for Uryu. "Damn it! I knew it! What did he do to you Orihime? Did he drug you?"
"What, no! Mr Kurosaki would never do that to me! I'm, I'm the one who decided to drink, leave him out of it!" Orihime defended. Uryu's eyes started to tear up.
"Did you... did you sleep with him? Did you sleep with him Orihime?" Orihime started crying.
"No! We didn't Uryu! How could you think of that about me!" She said in between sobs.
"I don't know if I can even trust you right now. Orihime? How can you betray me like this!" He yelled at her. What he didn't expect was to receive a very hard slap on his face.
"Don't you dare talk to me about betrayal! You betrayed me first when you chose your career over me!" She said as she stormed out of the house crying. Uryu rubbed his cheek with a look of shock on his face. There was one thing left to do, to get rid of Kurosaki once and for all...
Getsuga Corp, Ichigo's office 9 AM
"I don't care! Get Kurosaki's ass over here right now!" Ichigo heard shouting all the way from the bottom floor. "Who the hell is that maniac making all this noise!" He fumed. Rukia suddenly entered his office in a hurry.
"Mr Kurosaki! You won't believe this. Mr Ishida of Quincy arts and crafts is demanding to see you and he won't leave until he does, not to mention he looks mighty pissed!" Rukia said. Ichigo chuckled evily.
"I think I might have a good idea why. Come on." He said as he exited his office.
Being restrained by three security officers was Uryu, who almost jumped Ichigo right then and there when he arrived in the main hall.
"Man what the fuck Uryu! What's up with you." He said. Uryu's anger sky rocketed.
"You! What the hell did you to my girlfriend last night! Did you drug her!? Did you rape her!? Answer me!" He demanded. Ichigo just laughed.
"Haha. Wow Uryu. I can't believe you could think I would stoop that low. No I did not rape princess, but she did suck my brains out I'll give her that." He smugly said. Uryu rushed forward in anger but was held back by security.
"That's it Kurosaki! Let's do this your way! I challenge you to a fight at Hell's arena tonight! If I beat the shit out of you, you fire Orihime and leave her alone and get her a job elsewhere! Accept if you've got the balls to do so!" He said angrily. By now a large crowd had gathered, all interested in this exchange of one of Karakura town's most powerful men.
Rukia watched the whole exchange with a curious eye. "No way! Carrot top even went after Orihime, knowing fully well he has a boyfriend? Does this man have no boundaries? And apparently he even drugged her?" Rukia pondered.
Ichigo glares at him intensely for a few minutes not saying a word. Finally, he spoke "Be careful of what you ask for Ishida. I've already taken enough from you already. And as for your offer, I fucking accept. It's been a while anyway." He said. Everyone started murmuring and whispering among themselves. News quickly spread about the upcoming fight.
Uryu smirked. "Good job Kurosaki! I'll see your ass tonight at 8PM tonight!
You better be there!" He said before leaving the building. Rukia stood next to Ichigo confused.
"Uhm, what the heck is Hell's arena Mr Kurosaki?" She asked.
"Wait? You don't know?" He said and Rukia nodded. "It's a brutal fighting contest located deep within Karakura's forest." He said. " Wanna see your boss beat the living shit out of someone midget?"
"Uhm... Sure? But don't we have work today?" She said. Ichigo smirked.
"Fuck work." He said. He looked at everyone in the room. "Since I'm in a good mood, you're all free today! Come see me in action if you wish! Now get the fuck out of here!" He exclaimed. The room erupted in cheers and madness as everyone ran out of the building and spread the word...
Deep in Karakura's forest,
Abandoned stadium. 8PM
It was time. In a large clearing surrounded by endless forest is a small abandoned stadium filled with thousands of spectators mostly consisting of low lives and drunkards. It was pretty popular countrywide. It was very dark and cold out here, only lit by people's phones and lanterns. Uryu, dressed in a dark blue jacket, white shirt and white pants and white shoes waited for Ichigo in the center of the ring. It wasn't the first time he fought here, getting a good number of wins back in the day but was never able to beat Kurosaki, until today he thought. Ichigo arrived in his car and parked it outside the arena. As he entered the arena, the whole stadium erupted in cheers.
"Is that... It's Ichigo Kurosaki! Our champ has returned!" Someone cheers in the crowd. Ichigo slowly walked towards Uryu. He dressed in his usual business attire. They stood face to face with Uryu angrily glaring while Ichigo smirked.
Amongst the crowd were some of Ichigo's friends, Rukia, Tatsuki, even Orihime who was informed by Rukia, Keigo, Kisuke, Yoruichi and Chad. Dressed in grey sweatpants and a pink top, Orihime sat there conflicted. She wasn't sure who to cheer for. She wasn't even a fan of violence to begin with. Rukia, dressed in black jeans and a black hooded jersey nervously watched. Keigo sat there with a grin on his face, excited for Ichigo's return. Kisuke, Yoruichi and Tatsuki watched with knowing expressions. And Chad, well, he was Chad.
The host of the show came up with his microphone and declared, "We never thought this might happen again, but Ichigo Kurosaki and Uryu Ishida have made their in ring return! This will be a fight like no other! In case you don't know the rules, you can only win by knockout or stoppage. If you quit, the whole arena will come and beat your ass to a pulp. There is no escape! U ready everyone? Let the match begin!" Uryu immediately charged after Ichigo.
Ichigo dodged a barage of punches from Uryu with ease and delivered a kick to his stomach. Staggered a little, Uryu continued his onslaught of punches which Ichigo blocked with his forearms. Ichigo grabbed both of his fists and smirked but got head-butted by Uryu in the forehead. Ichigo staggered and Uryu took advantage by delivering a kick to Ichigo's face and sent him crashing down on the ground.
"Mr Kurosaki!" Orihime gasped."Why Uryu? Why did you agree to this! This is not right! Does your rivalry with Mr Kurosaki matter to you that much."
Thinking he has the edge, Uryu approached the downed Ichigo but was swept off his feet by a leg sweep from Ichigo and fell down. Ichigo stood up and delivered a powerful kick to his stomach. "Come on Ishida, this is pathetic!" He said as he kicked him again. Uryu, clutching his stomach, got up and attacked him again with rage filled punches which were easily blocked by Ichigo.
Deciding to create an opening, he tossed his glasses in Ichigo's face, which momentarily distracted him. "Haaaahh!" Uryu roared and delivered a spear to Ichigo, sending him crashing down on his back. With him on top, Uryu delivered a hard punch to his face. He went for another one but it was blocked by Ichigo. Ichigo pressed his feet against Uryu's stomach and flipped him over to the other side, landing hard on his back. The crowd cheered on.
"Wow. The fight seems pretty even for now." Rukia commented.
"You'll see, Ichigo will bounce back in no time!" Keigo cheered.
Ichigo stared at Uryu and laughed. "Haha. You can never beat me Ishida! Not in a fucking million years!" He mocked. He cornered Uryu with a barrage of punches of his own. Uryu was able to block most, but his came with more power and aggression which made it hard to do so. Without warning, Ichigo jumped and delivered a swift back kick to his head which sent him down on the ground. Ichigo picked him up by the collar and slammed him down on the ground on his head and the crowd cheered. Blood started to ooze out of Uryu's scalp.
"Please! This has to stop! He's getting hurt!" Orihime said. Tatsuki spoke.
"Don't worry about it Orihime. He asked for it after all. What kind of man bets on his girlfriend like that over a fucking fight!" Orihime saddened.
Ichigo grabbed Uryu again by the collar. "This is what you wanted isn't it Ishida!" He said before tossing him far to the other side. Uryu frantically coughed as Ichigo slowly made his way over. Uryu sneakingly grabbed some of the soil on the ground in his palm, waiting for the right opportunity. "I took your business, your girlfriend, and now I'm taking your fucking body!" He confidently said as he charged at Uryu. Enraged by his words, Uryu sat up and threw the soil directly into his eyes, effectively blocking his vision. "Arghh!" He groaned as he tried scrubbing it off.
"That!... That cheater!" Keigo spoke.
"Technically he's not cheating. There are no rules remember." Kisuke pointed out.
With Ichigo blinded, Uryu delivered a punch to Ichigo's face, and another, and another, blood dripping off his mouth and nose. Ichigo tried blocking the punches until Uryu kicked him hard on the stomach. The crowd's mood changed after seeing their champ being mauled by Uryu.
"Is he gonna lose?" Rukia said. She laughed inwardly as she remembered his words. "Wanna see your boss beat the living shit out of someone?" "If any body's getting his shit beat out of it's you carrot." Keigo and Orihime grew worried but strangely she saw Kisuke, Yoruichi, Tatsuki and Chad with neutral faces.
"You guys aren't concerned at all?" She asked.
Yoruichi spoke up. "Haha nah. Ichi's just messing with him. He's dealt with far worse than that before."
"Yep. Uryu should consider himself lucky Ichigo didn't decide to end this sooner." Tatsuki said. Rukia found it hard to believe that. Orihime looked very concerned though, clutching her hands together.
"Mr Kurosaki... please. You can win this! Don't give up! I'm tired of pretending. I care about you... a lot. I don't want Uryu back any more. Please come back to me."
Uryu punched him again before speaking. "You took everything from me! But rest assured I will not allow you to take the one I love away!" He said. He did not expect Ichigo to start laughing, hard. "What's so funny Kurosaki!?"
"Ahahaha! *Cough!* Hah... Man that tickled. You hit like a 3 year old Ishida!" He said as he got up, laughing psychotically. Uryu enraged went to deliver a swift punch but it was caught by Ichigo. Ichigo gripped his fist hard and sunk his nails which caused Uryu to yell in pain.
He pulled Uryu close by said fist and punched him hard on the face, sending him staggering back. He moved forward slowly, menacingly. Uryu kicked him in the chest but Ichigo didn't even stagger. He did the unthinkable and punched him hard on his eye right. "Argh!" Uryu grunted in pain. Ichigo laughed again and delivered a hard uppercut to his jaw, sending him off his feet and crashing to the ground. The crowd erupted in cheers.
Rukia watched this with terror."What is wrong with Mr Kurosaki? He looks... possessed. Like a monster took over him." She thought.
"Mmm. How I love it when he gets all psycho. Especially in bed..." Yoruichi licked her lips. Tatsuki was also impressed.
"Oh yeah! Now we're talking! I'll admit he is pretty sexy when he gets so rough..." Tatsuki thought.
Ichigo got on top of Uryu and started choking Uryu with a sadistic smile on his face which terrified Uryu. He grabbed his throat even harder when Uryu tried to pry away his hands. He started smashing his head down repeatedly on the hard ground while grabbing his throat. Uryu was starting to feel nauseous.
"Oh my God! He's so... so rough!" Rukia thought. The word rough then reminded her of how rough he was back when he fucked Yoruichi on the desk. Blushing, Rukia shook her head out of those thoughts. "Stupid brain!"
Orihime, although she knew it was wrong, inwardly cheered. She blushed when she saw Ichigo look directly at her and winked.
Uryu's face and scalp was bathed in his own blood. Smashing his head one more time, Ichigo whispered in his ear. "I warned you Ishida! I asked which was more important to you, your rivalry or Orihime. You picked your side and now you'll love with it. Orihime now belongs to me, and there's nothing you can do about it. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to take my prize..." He said before punching him, knocking him out cold. The crowd erupted in more cheers and chants for their returning champion.
"And your winner! Ichigo Kurosaki!" The host announced as the crowd cheered. His friends all got up and also cheered, except for Rukia who just sat there in terror. The ambulance arrived shortly to pick up Uryu to the hospital. After a few minutes the crowd started to disappear. Orihime and the others rushed down to the arena to Ichigo.
"Man you did it again Ichigo! That was awesome, especially when you started to go nuts and stuff!" Keigo praised.
"That's Mr Kurosaki to you idiot!" Ichigo yelled at him.
"Mhm that was pretty hot Ichi. How I wish I could repay you, if you know what I mean." Yoruichi flirted, which angered Tatsuki. Ichigo and Tatsuki stared at each other for the first time in almost a week, neither saying a word.
Orihime stood nervously in front of Ichigo. "Mr... Mr Kurosaki. You did great. Though I wish Uryu didn't have to suffer out here like that." She proclaimed. Ichigo smiled and held her by her waist. He whispers in her ear.
"You don't have to worry about Uryu any longer. You've got me now." He kissed her roughly on the lips, which shocked everyone else, especially Tatsuki and Rukia. He deepened the kiss and Orihime returned it with her own. Keigo comically pointed at them with his jaw opened. Yoruichi smirked. Chad, well, was Chad.
"Oh wow. Can't say I didn't see this coming." Kisuke said.
"W-w-what!... they're..." Rukia uttered. She couldn't believe it. So this means on top of Yoruichi and Senna, he got Orihime too. Tatsuki didn't say a word as they continued kissing, her expression a mixture of fury, shock, and jealousy? Needless to say, it was one hell of an eventful day.
"So, that is Ichigo Kurosaki huh. He seems very strong. Finally I can have a good fight!" A middle aged man with spiked black hair and an eye patch said with an evil laugh...
Orihime's apartment. 10PM.
"Mhm!" Ichigo and Orihime made out as soon as they got inside the building. Orihime decided to bring in Ichigo to her apartment for the night. Ichigo grabbed her rear as Orihime wrapped her legs around his waist while pressing and sucking their tongues passionately. Orihime pointed him the direction of her bedroom.
He reached her feminine bedroom shortly, which had a nice pink bed, some pictures on the wall and plenty of mirrors and wardrobes. He dropped her on the bed and got on top of her as she took off his jacket. He kisses her passionately while taking off her sweatpants, leaving her in her pink panties and top.
He sat up and unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it on the floor, exposing his chiseled chest and abs to Orihime. He was slightly scarred and wounded from the earlier fight but he paid it no mind. Orihime brushed his abs and chest with her hands, eliciting a moan from Ichigo. She reached for his belt and unfastened it quickly, pulling his trousers down to the floor leaving him in only his boxers. Ichigo grabbed her pink top and pulled it off her body, tossing it on the floor leaving her in her pink bra and panties.
He rubbed her clothed womanhood while she rubbed his clothed shaft. "Ohh!" They both moaned. Ichigo ripped apart her bra to expose her bust and kneaded and folded them with his hands. They shared another passionate kiss. "You have no idea how long I waited for this moment princess. Now it's just you and me." He whispered seductively as he grabbed hold of her panties and pulled them down, exposing her dripping shaven pussy.
"Ohh... me too Mr Kurosaki. I want you... I need you..." She said as she pulled down his boxers and freed his 9 inch cock. Both were in their birthday suits. They made out again, Orihime's hands roaming around Ichigo's bruised back while his erection pressed against her entrance.
"No more foreplay! I want you and I want you now princess!" He said. He lined himself with her entrance, toying with it a little bit.
"Mhmm... Please Mr Kurosaki, don't wait any longer! Make Love to me..." She wined. Ichigo picked up one of her legs and brought it on his shoulder and slowly invaded her entrance...
Bzzzz! Bzzzz! Bzzzz!" Orihime's phone suddenly rang. Blushing, Orihime spoke. "Uhm, sorry Mr Kurosaki but I'm gonna have to answer that." Ichigo cursed.
"Just ignore it. Whoever it is can fuck off!"
"I'm... I'm sorry but it could be important. What if it's an update on Uryu and I missed it?" She reasoned. With an involuntary grunt he released Orihime. Orihime left the bed and bent down to pick up her phone from her sweatpants. Ichigo couldn't help but admire her glistening pussy as she bent down which made him even harder.
"Oh hey Tatsuki. What's up?" Orihime replied. Hearing Tatsuki's name, Ichigo got a devious idea..
"What is wrong with you Orihime? Why aren't you in the hospital with Uryu? Where are you right now?"
"I'm in my apartment right now. And I'm sorry, I had something urgent to take care off." She replied. Ichigo sneakily stood behind her and pressed against her back, wrapping his arms around her waist. Orihime sighed as his dick pressed against her rear.
"Ok fine. The doctors are saying Uryu didn't suffer any major injuries other than a concussion."
"That's... Ohh-Hmm!... great to hear" She suppressed a moan when Ichigo grabbed her breasts and played with her nipples while sucking her neck.
"Are you alone right now? Are you with Ichigo?" Tatsuki asked.
"Yes, I'm ahhh! Alone. Mr Kurosaki, ohh! Isn't here" Orihime said trying her best not to moan when Ichigo inserted his fingers in her cunt.
"You okay Orihime?"
"Yessss! I'm, I'm fine. I just fell down the stairs. Hmm..." She muttered as Ichigo rapidly thrust his fingers in and out
"Sureee. Anyways, what happened back there with you and Ichigo? You guys a thing or what?"
Sighing with relief when Ichigo's hands left her body, she replied. "Oh that. Well, I don't know know how to- Aaahhhhhh!" She moaned loudly as Ichigo behind her lined himself with her entrance and entered her with one go.
"Argh!" Ichigo grunted as he thrust inside her wet pussy. "It's so hot and wet. Ohh shit it feels so good! This might be the best pussy I've fucked so far."
"Orihime! What's wrong? Orihime!?"
Orihime remained speechless for a few moments as she felt his shaft penetrate. "Ohh! It feels so... I can't move..." She lightly moaned when his length retreated from her cunt. Her mind came back to focus and remembered she was in the middle of a phone call. "Nothing *pant* is wrong Tatsuki. What were we talking about again?" She said in between pants.
"About you and Ichigo. How long has it been going on Orihime? I thought you got over him?"
"It... it only started recently I swear. I'll break up with Uryu if that makes you... Ahhhh! Ohh my..." She moaned when he thrust back in her cunt. He slowly thrust in and out of her, savouring each moment and feel of her wet walls hugging his dick.
"You're acting weird. Anyway, whatever you do, stay away from Ichigo! He's a bad influence okay? I heard he even got you to drink. Is that true?"
"Ohhh... yess. It's true, but it was my decision. Don't blame this on, Mr Kurosaki ohh yes..." She spoke but failing to suppress her moans.
"Remember what I said Orihime. Don't fall numb to his schemes okay. He only wants to fuck you and that's all. Who knows what he'd be doing to you if he were there."
"Yess! Who knows. Ohh! Faster... harder..." She slipped out. She obliged with her own thrusts, trying to make him go deeper.
"Faster? Faster what? Orihime? Are you with Ichigo right now?"
Ichigo did as he was told. He gripped her breasts with both hands and thrusted in and out harder and faster.
"Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! Ohhhhh Mr Kurosaki...Ahh!" She moaned with each thrust.
"What the fuck Orihime!? Are you having sex with Ichigo right now!?"
He fucked her faster, the sound of their hips clapping reverberating in the room. "Ohh! Ahm! I'm sorry Tatsuki. I have to go!" She dropped her phone on the floor.
"Ohh! Ohhhh! Shit your pussy feels good princess!" He moaned as he fornicated with her. Freeing his cock, he pushed Orihime on the bed. He raised her up on her legs and knees and fucked her from behind doggy style.
"Haahh! Hahhh! Ahhh! Mr Kurosaki... Mr Kurosaki...Mr Kurosaki..." She moaned over and over again, her breasts wildly bouncing around as she blushed deep red. He reached below him and cupped his breasts with his hand as he drilled his cock in and out rapidly.
"Fuck! Ohh! Your pussy feels so good princess. Argh!" Ichigo grunted as he fornicated with her. Feeling her strength leave her, her arms gave out and she collapsed on the bed on her head, her ass raised high in the air as Ichigo fucked her brains out.
"Ahh! Ohh! Mr Kurosaki... I'm about to... Ahhhhh!" With a loud cry she climaxed around his cock. The way her walls gripped Ichigo's dick during her climax was enough to send him over the edge.
"Ohh! I'm, I'm cumming. Ahh!" He grunted and unleashed all his load deep in her core. He stayed inside her a little longer and pulled out, Orihime collapsing on the bed. They were both caked with sweat.
"Mr Kurosaki. That was... that was amazing." She said in between pants. What she didn't expect was for Ichigo to turn her around on her back, line himself with her entrance and thrust back in her sheath. "Ahhh! Mr Kurosaki! I thought we were..." She wined as he started thrusting in and out of her.
He whispers in her ear, "Oh no little princess. We're far from being done. I can't get enough of your pussy. We have all night long so why rush?" He said as he fucked her harder and faster. She wrapped her arms around Ichigo's bruised back and her legs around his waist, clinging to him for dear life. She felt her breasts rub against Ichigo's hard chest.
With every thrust she felt her breath get knocked out of her. "Hahh! HAhh! Ahhh! Ahhh! Mr Kurosaki! Mr Kurosaki! Ahh!" She moaned louder, feeling his shaft rub against her pleasure spots all over again. The bed started creaking from Ichigo's brutal fucking.
"You belong to me now princess. After this I'll erase every trace of Ishida off your body!" He said. He gave a particular harsh thrust, "Who do you belong to now Inoue! Huh?! Answer me!"
"Ahhhhh! I'm, I'm yours Mr Kurosaki, fo whatever you wish to me. I'm all yours tonight...Ohhh! Ohhh!" She repeatedly moaned, her face redder than a tomato, tears of ecstasy dripping out of her eyes. He hissed when she scratched his back with her nails which encouraged him to go faster. He moaned when she groped his firm ass with her hands.
"Ohh hahh! Oh no, it's coming again! Ahhhh Mr Kurosakiiiii!" She yelled as she released her juices again on Ichigo's cock. Kissing her passionately, Ichigo fucked her and felt his own climax build up.
"Ohh shit your cunt feels so good! I'm... I'm cumming. Ohhh!" He moaned and with a final thrust, he came inside Orihime's snatch. Once he rode out his orgasm, he saw that Orihime had passed out on the bed.
"Mhm you're finally mine princess." He said. With an evil smirk, he whispered in her ear.
"Sleep well my little Hime..."
To be continued.
I didn't mean to bash Uryu like that. Ouch...