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Warning: Lemon!
A Frosty Gift
A few days after the Winter War…
The Soul Society
Heading down the street, Rukia was in glum spirits. Aizen had been defeated but she'd almost lost her life at the hands of his Espada. Even worse, her brother had almost been killed as well when another Espada tried to finish the job. Then she'd been thoroughly beaten by Yammy, only saved by Ichigo's intervention.
The knot in her gut tightened. 'Ichigo…' She'd heard about what'd happened after Ichigo had left to fight Aizen; about how he'd sacrificed his powers with the Final Getsuga Tensho to bring him down. Now he was left in a coma while what was left of his dwindling powers stabilized.
And when he would wake up…
'No…' Rukia shook her head to snap herself out of her funk. 'Ichigo is the kind of man who'd bear the price proudly. He'd get angry if I got down in the dumps for saving us all.'
So lost in thought was Rukia that when she rounded the corner she'd bumped face-first right into Hanataro. "Whoa!" The pair of short Soul Reapers fell over. Recovering quickly, Rukia got up and helped the medic. "Hanataro, what are you doing here?"
Bowing reverently at the Kuchiki, Hanataro gave Rukia a weak smile. "Oh, I dropped by to see how Ichigo was doing. Um…" The medic's face showed his depression. "No changes, huh?"
Gesturing for him to join her, the Soul Reaper began to continue walking down the street. "Kisuke said he'll be that way for about a month. All we can do is wait and hope he's right. Hmm?" As they walked Rukia noticed the bandages underneath Hanataro's robes. "What happened to you? Were you injured?"
Realizing that Rukia was referring to the sword wound on his chest, Hanataro suddenly became embarrassed and his face turned red. "This? Oh um…you don't remember?"
"No, I lost consciousness after I killed Aaroniero. When I woke up there were you and Isane standing over me."
"Oh, right…" Hanataro had forgotten that Rukia had technically been half-dead when Byakuya stopped Zommari from killing her. "Well…the thing is…you gave me this wound."
Rukia came to a screeching half. "Wait, what?!"
As quick as he could, Hanataro explained himself, revealing to Rukia what happened after he and Byakuya arrived to save her. Rukia was horrified to learn she'd been used to attack him, making the knot in her gut twist tighter from the guilt. The fact that she'd hurt Hanataro made her want to bury her head in her hands and cry.
Hanataro was the sweetest person she'd ever met. He'd done so much for her. He'd been kind to her when she was sitting in the Squad Six jails. When Ichigo came to save her, Hanataro didn't hesitate to help him, saving his life after he was grievously wounded by Renji. And even when he'd committed treason, Hanataro had been prepared to stand up to Byakuya, knowing full well Byakuya would strike him down without hesitation. To hear that she'd hurt such a caring friend hurt her to her core. Looking at him, Rukia wondered how she could possibly repay him for all he'd done.
Then she had an idea…
Her brother and Renji wouldn't approve but it was her choice to make. "Hanataro, could you come by my quarters tonight? I've something I want to give you."
Confused by the abrupt request, Hanataro looked at Rukia for a moment before nodding. "Okay. I need to head back to my Squad anyway."
"Okay. Be seeing you, Hanataro."
Rukia stood still as Hanataro began to walk away, her violet eyes glinting with hidden intent. "I'm sure you'll like my gift very much…" she said before finally turning away and heading back to her Squad.
Later that night…
Squad Thirteen Private Barracks
Being a member of the Kuchiki Clan, Rukia's quarters were kept separate from the main rank and file, letting Hanataro visit her without her squad poking their noses into her business. Night had fallen on the Soul Society, stars glittering in the dark sky.
Rukia, dressed in a black bathrobe, answered the door as soon as he knocked. "Come in…"
Hanataro was impressed by her large, spacious quarters. His room barely counted as a broom closet.
Sitting down on the bed, Rukia motioned for him to join her. "Hanataro…" She couldn't hide her apprehension. If Hanataro had sharper hearing he could listen in on her heart thumping quickly in her chest. "I have been thinking about it all day. You've…you've done so much for me, you even got hurt trying to help me. I…I want to give you something to thank you for all you've done."
Seeing Rukia's cheeks start to turn a lovely shade of pink, Hanataro became suspicious as to what her gift was. As she turned back to him and he stared into her eyes, his own heart began to quicken. "R-Rukia…what are you…"
Putting a finger to his lips, the woman stood up. Calming her frantic nerves, the small raven-haired Soul Reaper undid the tie to her robe and let it fall to reveal herself to Hanataro in all her glory. "I want you to spend tonight warming my bed, Hanataro."
The words refused to come to Hanataro. Rukia stood right in front of him in the buff. Despite being short, Rukia was beautiful. Even though she wasn't as stacked as Rangiku or Isane, her petite breasts complimented her lithe frame. His eyes inevitably drew downward, to her pink pussy, crowned by a triangle of black hair. "Ru-Rukia…" stammered the medic. Rukia took a step forward and Hanataro felt blood rush to his head.
Now Hanataro would be lying if he said he didn't have feelings for Rukia too. He'd become drawn to her as he chatted with her back in Byakuya's jail cell. A small niggling part of his brain warned him about what'd happen if Renji or Byakuya ever found out that he'd lain with her. But as she became so close he could feel her breath on his face that voice slowly faded into the void. "Are…are you sure?"
"Yes," Rukia replied, her resolution firm now that she was committed. "If you'll have me. Don't worry. It'll be our secret." She smiled warmly, letting him know it was okay to accept her gift.
Steeling his nerves, Hanataro swallowed the lump in his throat. Placing his hands on her naked shoulders, Hanataro closed his eyes and leaned in to give Rukia his answer. The kiss was awkward and clumsy. Aside from a onetime drunken fling he had with Isane he had barely any experience with women. Rukia calmed the jittery Hanataro by deepening the kiss. She liked how his mouth tasted of mint tea.
"Mmmmmhh…"
When the kiss parted Hanataro found his courage again and kissed her once more, this time with more passion. Rukia moaned in response. She opened her mouth to let her tongue out to play. All the while her hands started to remove Hanataro's clothes.
His top was quickly discarded, revealing his bandaged chest. On womanly instinct, Rukia's hand went to Hanataro's pants and found his manhood, cupping his erection with her small hand. Hanataro moaned into her lips before circling her tongue with his, leading to a dance between their pink organs, circling and entangling. Letting go of his bulge, Rukia undid the knot to his sash and let his pants drop the floor. She quickly tugged at his underwear and let it drop to the floor.
When Rukia looked down at to see the erection Hanataro was sporting, even she had to admit that she was surprised. The medic was far more well-endowed than she'd thought. 'Wow…Hanataro's small frame makes it look even bigger too.'
Taking hold of his hand, Rukia led him onto the bed. The pair laid down on it with Hanataro gently getting on top of Rukia. Their hands explored one another's bodies as they kissed again. Rukia felt a shiver run up her spine as her friend's cock rubbed against her belly. The thought of it going inside her made her wet.
"Mmmmh!" Soft hands cupped Rukia's breasts. Hanataro teased Rukia gently, softly massaging her tits. He watched as her mouth opened up to let out a string of moans when his thumbs circled her nipples. "Ohhhh…" Rukia tilted her head back and licked her lips when hot lips wrapped around her supple nipple, sucking on it. Hanataro sucked on her breast like a newborn baby. His hand slipped underneath her to slide up her smooth back. She shifted her legs and felt Hanataro's manhood rub against her thigh, dangerously nearing her pink honeypot.
"Hanataro…"
The medic's blood became hotter at the sound of his own name. Preparing himself, Hanataro slipped his hand into Rukia's, holding it gently while he reared his hips back. Rukia squeezed his hand, giving him her consent with kind eyes.
"Ah…"
The head slipped inside of her.
"Nghhh…"
Rukia could feel the meatrod slide deep inside of her, stretching her pussy wide.
"Ohhhhh…"
Her pussy was bottomed out. Her arms and legs wrapped around the shoulders of her friend, now her lover. "H-Hanantarooooo…" she slurred, holding him tightly.
The sheer tightness of Rukia's wet pussy was enough to almost make Hanataro lose his mind. "Rukia!" Holding her tightly, he started to move in and out. The bed began to shake once Hanataro found his rhythm. With every plunge into Rukia's tight depths, Hanataro thought his mind would crack from the pleasure. He muttered Rukia's name repeatedly, as if it'd suddenly become his mantra.
"So…deep!" panted Rukia. A loud moan came from her once Hanataro found and started to grind against her G-spot.
The two Soul Reapers looked into each other's eyes and found nothing but love. Hanataro pushed as deep as his manhood could go and kissed her, slipping his tongue into her mouth this time. His pace quickened, Rukia's pussy growing wetter and making his cock slick with her juices. The kiss became broken when Rukia pulled away from his lips to let out a heated moan. "Hanataro! Don't stop! Ohhhhh!"
Feeling better than he'd ever felt in his life, Hanataro moved as fast as his hips could move. The sounds Rukia's pussy made mixed with her moans, exciting him further.
Sensation sizzled through Rukia's body, making her pant and moan Hanataro's name. Her thoughts revealed all the affection she had for the young man. She wanted him. She didn't want the meek medic to leave her side.
Growing bold enough to shake things up, Hanataro pulled out of Rukia's pussy. He sidled up next to her and raised her leg, returning his sword into her hot, wet sheath. The deeper anger allowed him to hit deeper spots, pleasuring his lover more. A hand slipped around her to cup her breast.
"Ah! Yes!"
"Rukia! Ah! Ah!"
Rukia's vision grew hazy. She began to surrender to the pleasure that was blossoming in her loins. "I…nghhh!" Her head rolled back and her body tensed, her pussy tightening around Hanataro. "Nghhhhhhh! Mmmmmmh!" With muffled moans, Rukia came, showing Hanataro the best sex face she could make.
Hanataro too began to reach his limit. His cock began to swell with a rushing sensation from his balls. "Rukia! I'm…I'm gonna cum!"
But Rukia couldn't think. She couldn't remember if it was a safe day or not. All she wanted was to feel Hanataro and never stop. "Inside!" she pleaded, turning her head so Hanataro could look her in the eyes. "Cum inside me!"
The medic didn't need to be told twice. He pressed his lips into hers and let loose, filling her up with his seed. He made a mental note to make sure to get Rukia proper birth control just in case tomorrow, else incur Byakuya's wrath.
Their bodies spent, the pair laid on the bed quietly, both sweaty and panting. When Hanataro pulled out of her, Rukia turned around and cuddled with him while Hanataro pulled the covers over them. "Thank you, Hanataro…for everything." Looking up, she kissed him one more time.
Under the sheets they embraced. "Thank you, Rukia." He kissed her forehead. "I promise I'll be gone before morning so you don't get in trouble."
Rukia's hand slipped into Hanataro's, their fingers lacing. "It's alright. I want you to stay with me…until morning…" She sighed heavenly. "I…want you to keep me warm tomorrow night too…"
"…Okay." Hanataro hugged her. Neither of them wanted this to be a one-time thing. They could deal with whatever consequences tomorrow. Tonight, all they wanted was to keep each other warm in Rukia's bed. "Goodnight, Rukia…thank you for the gift."
"Goodnight, Hanataro. You deserved it…"
The two quickly fell asleep in each other's arms, the first night of what they both hoped would be many more to come…
The End