We're back to Hueco Mundo. Decided to have Mama Orihime giving a few pointers to another Fae in need. Her new Padawan apprentice. LOL!
I also have Hideyoshi and Ichika and needed a fan because Rukia and Renji's daughter is FIRE. Granted Rukia is ICE but you ever felt the effects of a blizzard hitting your face, it's so fucking cold it burns. Yeah, that's Rukia's personality when you mess with her. Enjoy!
Most of the newcomers found it amazing to see their surroundings go from completely dark outside to always sunny inside of Los Noches. Orihime smiled as she looked up at her new student. Daichi Oda looked around to find others intensely training as he stood in front of the gorgeous mother of two, and couldn't say a damn thing to her.
Orihime felt terrible that this young boy wasn't fully aware of his powers. She was a little bit younger than him when she learned hers, but at the cost of her best friend, Tatsuki, getting injured in the process. The mother also knew that he didn't have anyone to show him the ropes, that included her daughter. It may have been from his whole attitude, but she knew his personality stemmed from being ignored most of his life. It seemed that he had everything that he could ever want in a materialistic sense, but when it came to affection, he sought it in others.
It was why Ichigo was hesitant when she brought up the idea of helping Daichi fully understand his abilities. After threatening the boy for a good while, he left them both alone.
It was why they were meditating, so he could concentrate on perfecting his shield, but she could sense his mind was elsewhere.
"I know compared to everything else around you, that what I'm teaching you is boring, but I assure you it will help in the long run. I'm trying to have you build up your stamina."
She watched him chuckle, "No problem there," he said under his breath.
"Stamina in your Fae abilities, Daichi," she crossed her arms, and he couldn't help but stare at her breasts. "Eyes up here!"
He sighed as he looked up at her. She looked upset, but her features turned to one of concern. "Look, I understand what it's like to have no one to turn to. When I lost my brother, I only had myself to keep me company until I met my best friend, Tatsuki. When I got my powers, I was fifteen, but I had to learn when I was being attacked and almost losing my best friend. I don't want that for you, Daichi. I don't want you to be in a situation alone and having to learn these powers when you desperately need them."
She watched as he nodded and closed his eyes. After a few moments of his features struggling, an orangy glow began to form into a knight's shield once more as he held the form longer than before.
"Five minutes. Not bad," Orihime smiled, lifting her hand to receive a high five from her student. He reluctantly gave her one as he looked around, feeling embarrassed. He summoned his shield again, as his teacher began to speak.
"We need to find out the name of your fairy that almost hit Tatsu. I know you were upset and weren't aware of it, but we need to prevent that from ever happening. Someone could have gotten hurt."
He nodded in understanding but then something shot out of his shield like before. The golden-haired fairy laid back on an invisible seat as she winked at him and glared at Orihime.
"The name is Aurora. It could have been prevented if that winged demon would leave my handsome chevalier alone," the small fairy said in her low tiny voice.
"Chevalier?" Orihime asked.
"It...It means Knight in French."
"Aurora, I understand Tatsu can be a little frustrating, but that doesn't mean you can attack because of name-calling," the older woman chastised the small newcomer.
"Si mon chevalier se sent menacé, je suis sa lance pour le protéger. (If my knight feels threatened, I am his lance to protect him.)"
"Look, Aurora. I appreciate you attacking him, but Orihime is right. We can't almost kill someone because of name-calling. If someone's threatening my life, that's another story."
The fairy seemed troubled as she nodded. She looked at Orihime and pointed at her.
"If you hurt him-"
"Blah Blah Blah get your ass back in your master's shield. You crazy lunatic," they heard the voice of another newcomer as Orihime looked at Tsubaki. Daichi eyed the ninja-like fairy with a rag that covered the bottom half of his face, a cliched scar above his brow, and furious gaze towards the other fairy's direction. Daichi watched as Aurora became furiously red with anger. She began to shed tears as Tsubaki looked on in disbelief.
"Tsubaki that was mean. Could you apologize to her?" Orihime stated as her fairy looked the other way.
"Sorry! Still, think you're a lunatic though," he said before he disappeared into Orihime's hairpins.
Aurora raised her nose and went back into Daichi's shield without saying anything else.
"So now that we know her name, with more training you'll be able to call upon her without having to voice it."
"How the fuck did you get a cool ass ninja, and I ended up with a Disney princess. No offense?"
"None taken!" Orihime laughed, "Tsubaki is not the only fairy I have. I have five others. Would you like to meet them?"
"Sure," he said as he watched the older woman concentrate while the others materialized from her hairpins as she introduced them.
Ayame was quiet, wearing a long dress that hovered over her body like wings.
Baigon was a bald male that also wore a mask covering his bottom face, but a more menacing bulky figure than Tsubaki's skinny one.
Hinagiku had a large eye patch looking like a stereotypical villain.
Lily was a cute female with pink hair and wore yellow goggles. She had a blue bathing suit that also showed a tattoo on her back. 'Was that considered a tramp stamp?' Daichi wondered.
Shun'ō was a friendly male with a topknot. Who smiled a bit too much that made the blonde uncomfortable.
She explained how Ayame and Shun'ō were her healing ability. Baigon, Hinagiku and along with Lily were her defensive faires. As Tsubaki mainly focused on attacks.
"To answer your question. Faires are a manifestation of your spirit, and from what I can gather, each has a unique appearance and personality."
"So my spirit is channeling my inner knight?" he clarified with a smile.
"I guess so," she happily smiled along, pleased he was enjoying himself.
"I'm not even going to try to decipher what your fairies are trying to say about your spirit, especially with one of them looking like a Nosferatu pirate."
"That is mean, Daichi. Hinagiku is very sensitive about his appearance," Orihime looked at the laughing teen with an upset face. She noticed that the boy didn't feel so agitated and bored anymore, so she felt a sense of relief that he was more interested in training.
"I'm sorry, Orihime-san. I appreciate you helping me. Can we do a little more?" he asked with an animated display in his mannerisms.
"Sure!" she smiled as she spent the next half hour, having him concentrate calling out his fairy and then the next half calling it out silently. He was so excited in accomplishing that feat that he raced to pick her up and twirl her around. He didn't realize the error of his action until he felt a dark aura behind him.
He turned to find Ichigo, who's upper clothing torn from slashes from sparring. His breathing was erratic as he intensely stared at him.
"What did I say about touching my wife?"
"I..I didn't mean to, Kurosaki-san," he lifted his hands in surrender as he shimmed away from Orihime.
"Ichigo, it was harmless and not intentional. We made progress with his shield, and he was only thanking me."
"Progress?" Ichigo stood, eyeing the boy as he nodded, "Put up your shield."
"M..My shield?" Daichi gulped.
"Are you deaf?"
"No, sir!" he summoned his shield.
"Now concentrate, Daichi."
Ichigo moved forward, slamming his sword against the younger man's shield. He shattered it instantly and caused the boy to stumble backward. "I think he'd progress more if he trained with me."
"Fuck you!"
"What was that?" Ichigo stepped closer as Orihime stood between them.
"Leave him alone, Ichigo. I told you he meant no harm."
He glanced at the blonde boy who glared at him.
"You fucking left our fight to taunt this fucking kid?" Grimmjow hollered out, looking worse then Ichigo, as clothes hanged by a thread.
"I'll be right there. You were getting your ass handed to you anyway." He looked at Orihime and then at Daichi as he turned to return to Grimmjow.
Orihime helped Daichi up as she brushed away the sand from his clothing, "I'm sorry about that. Ichigo can get a little jealous."
"A little?" he chuckled, "More like a FUCKING PSYCHO," he hollered out. Intending on Ichigo hearing him as the orange-haired man paused in his step, to glance back at him.
"Daichi maybe you should rest for today, and we can pick it up tomorrow."
Daichi sighed as he walked off. Orihime looked at Ichigo with a stern look. He eyed the blonde boy for a moment before he returned to the blue-haired Arrancar.
x
Ichika mindlessly attacked Kenpachi Zaraki as he swatted her with his kendo stick as if she was a gnat that was pestering him.
"Are you seriously coming at me with these moves. Are you even fucking concentrating?" The man with the long spiky hair and eye patch spouted.
Ikkaku Madarame and Yumichika Ayasegawa looked on as the young redhead whipped the blood from her mouth.
"I am concentrating. You eye-patch wearing fucker," Ichika side-stepped when the Captain swung at her to the right and tried to swipe his legs only for him to hit her abdomen hard — knocking the wind out of her. She laid there for a moment as she banged her fist hard against the wood floor in frustration.
"If you were fighting these fuckers like this, it's no wonder they were able to immobilize you."
Ichika stood up again, furious with tears.
"If you're going to cry about it, why don't you stay here while you let Uncle Zaraki deal with them. Hmm?" he tilted his head to stare at her troubled features.
She whipped her tears away from her cheeks as she breathed in and out. She was trying to focus. She opened her eyes to glare at her opponent. She Shunpo'd in front and then moved again to the left as she kneed him in the chest and whacked him on the head.
"Better, that almost tickled a little," he smiled as he watched her grin at him.
"Well, how does-" she moved quicker as she slid under him to kick him between his legs," this feel?"
He fixed himself a bit as he glanced at her, "Were you trying to scratch my balls?"
"Arggh!" she yelled as she whacked him on the head with all her strength, breaking the kendo stick. Upset she flung it, hitting Ikkaku's bald head in the process.
"What the fuck was that about, Ichika?" he yelled, rubbing the welt that was forming on his shiny dome.
"Stupid piece of shit broke," she hollered.
"My, aren't we testy. Something tells me it's not these enemies that have you so upset," the black-haired man giggled, as he batted his eyes.
"Mind your business, Yumichika. Why don't you fix your eyeliner or something?"
"Nothing is wrong with my liner. I come out looking perfect every morning. I will make it my business you little spoiled troll. Just because you're not Hideyoshi's shadow, don't come here with a disgusting attitude."
Ichika jumped on top of Yumichika as he screamed, "Not my beautiful face."
Zaraki pulled Ichika off his 3rd seat, "That's enough for today. Cool off and return tomorrow, but," he tapped her head with the butt of his sword as she glared at his imposing figure, "with a clear head, understood?"
"Yes, Sir!" she shouted, bowing and angrily running off.
Yumichika straightened his hair as he moaned about having to redo it because of a demon child.
Zaraki looked at the retreating form of the redhead as he shook his head. He hoped she came back with a better attitude tomorrow or he'll be pissed. 'Maybe take it out on Ikkaku,' he mused as he laid down on the mat and closed his eyes.
x
A couple of days past since everyone received a room in Hueco Mundo. There was enough for everyone and then some, as Shinigami and Quincies walked the long halls beside Arrancars and Hollows. Ichika laid in bed pissed off at the lack of effort she put into her sparing with Zaraki. She knew she wasn't giving her full attention and she didn't have a reason to be so upset with the members of the 11th squad. She had been training with them since she had been a little girl and they could tell something was bothering her. She wanted to show them that she was strong, and she only ended up showing them how much her emotions controlled her actions in making mistakes.
She sat through dinner, a meal provided by the servants of the Arrancars, as she fiddled with her food. It was difficult to stay around the others when Rangiku obnoxiously laughed at Yumichika, for all to hear. Somehow the blonde beauty was aware of his little run-in with Ichika. She continued to tell everyone how the black-haired man's hair was tossed in different angles, looking like a furry woodland creature. There was name-calling thrown at each other, 'bitch' to 'bloated hag.' Until Zaraki and Toshiro separated the two.
Ichika left and found Hideyoshi's dark eyes gazing at her, and she became more upset, seeing his ridiculous heartbroken appearance.
When she finally fell asleep, she dreamed of him as he touched the most intimate areas of her body while she cried out. She woke up irritated to find herself wet between her thighs and that it was still too early to wake up as she glanced at her watch. Hueco Mundo's endless darkness outside of the windows to the inside displaying a constant bright sky, you could never really tell the time. Frustrated and upset, she decided to sneak out of her room. The halls empty as everyone was mostly asleep. There were stragglers of hollows and Shinigami guarding the hallways.
She walked in the direction of Hideyoshi's Reiatsu. When she arrived in the room, he was in and stood for a while outside his doorway. She felt like an idiot as she found the door moving on its own. She looked up to see him standing there saying nothing as he stepped aside to let her in. He closed the door as he rubbed his eyes and leaned against the wall, looking at her.
"Why are you outside the door, just standing there?" he asked her as she looked at the closed door and shrugged.
"I don't even know why myself," she chuckled, noticing she had been using her hands to speak to him. She looked up to find that he had seen. His eyes gave a regrettable look, glancing down. "Would you stop making that fucking expression, you look pathetic."
"I didn't ask for your opinion on what expression I should make," he said in a bothered tone, that only sparked her anger.
"I just realized you were always so blunt with what you said to me for years. It just comes off nicer using these," she lifted her hands," instead of using your damn mouth. Now I can hear the snarky tone in your voice. What's wrong, Hideyoshi?" She mockingly pouted while walking closer, "Did my presence wake you? Am I bothering you right now?"
"Would you calm down, Ichika. You're ridiculous right now."
She watched his brows frown as it only added fuel to her already built up anger.
"I'm... I'm ridiculous," he heard her voice break as she aggressively rubbed the tears that were coming. He could see the wounds on her features from the sparing she took from Captain Kenpachi. The bruises shined as her tears dampened her cheeks. He found himself shoved deeper into a wall he been leaning into as she pushed hard against his chest. "Ridiculous is someone who lied to his family and is still keeping secrets from them. Ridiculous is learning about your biological father and finding out that he's a fucking asshole, but who gives a fuck when you had us. Instead, you distanced yourself from us? From me? I get that I've been making it pretty difficult to be around, and I can be emotionally unstable, but don't I have a right to be upset?" she shoved him as she made her point.
After staring at each other for some time, Hideyoshi remained quiet. Ichika then proceeded to lean closer, grabbing his uniform's collar while shoving her lips onto his. She moaned into the kiss as she came up for air. Violet eyes staring into sad black ones.
"You're all I think about, and I find myself wanting your hands all over me," she whispered against his lips.
"I won't be good for you," he confided. Ichika let go while distancing herself from him.
"I know you have feelings for me, yet you constantly deny them. You pushed me into starting a relationship with Kazui. I've been a conflicted mess because I grew to have feelings for him but not romantically. I love -"
"Don't!" he interrupted her as she angrily pushed him.
"Don't? Why DON'T you tell me the reason you think you're bad for me?"
"It's better if you didn't know," he said, avoiding her eyes.
"Fuck you. I'm not leaving until you tell me." She stood there, daring him to tell her otherwise.
He sighed as he took his sword out of his sheath. "Pasithea," he voiced as he closed his eyes. She watched as the room formed into a makeshift home made of sticks and recycled wood. An older woman was sitting in a rocking chair. Already grey with age, as her wavey hair framed her pretty plump face. She sewed patches onto pants as a small child with black hair held a sword by the fire. The familiar eyes of the boy so full of awe as he looked at the sword, Ichika could see the resemblance of Hideyoshi in the young child.
"Is this your-" before Ichika could finish the question the small boy began to speak.
"I've been trying to figure this Zanpakutō out for months. I don't seem to understand how a Shinigami can cause it to change its structure?" he curiously maneuvered the blade as he examined it.
"You're a brilliant boy, Hideyoshi. I'm afraid that particular question could only be answered by asking a Shinigami, yourself."
"Only when I'm older though," he pouted as he set the sword aside to sit near his mother. She brushed her fingers against his cheek.
"I know you're excited to grow up and join the Shin'o Academy. With your father gone, I need help with the farm, but only until it's thriving enough for an old lady like myself to manage alone."
"I'm sorry, mother. I don't want to leave you here alone, maybe I'll make it into the Gotei Thirteen, and you can be able to stay with me. Until then, I promise to visit you as much as I can between studies."
"I know you will make it, your such a bright and determined boy. But you will need your total focus to become a Shinigami. You don't need to worry about an old lady. Besides I want to stay here, it's where your father and I had been since the time we arrived in this world. I don't want to leave it."
"Mother, to remain here is not safe. I don't want you to end up like father. He died-"
"I WILL DIE HERE TOO!" she yelled and suddenly regretted her words at the shocked expression on the boy's features. She made to reach for him but backed away as tears began to fall. He grabbed his sword and hugged it tightly against his chest.
"Hideyoshi, I'm sorry," she said to him as she watched his frame shaking from crying.
"I'm not going to waste away and remain here. I'm going to prove myself to you. To show you that it's stupid to die here. What are you going to do, Mother? Drown in the river?" He yelled out as he ran to the corner of the room, upset.
Ichika saw the woman's eyes glaze over as she looked at the door to the outside. She happily placed the clothing she was working on, to the side table of her chair. She hummed as she walked out the door.
The smaller child turned to whip the tears from his face as he settled his sword onto the floor. "Mother?"
He looked around the room and found the door slightly ajar. He stepped out as Ichika didn't have to move as the memory followed the boy. She watched as the boy looked around to find his mother nowhere.
"Mother? Where are you?"
He ran around the house and checked the farm. The boy looked around in a panic as he checked the last place she could be.
When Ichika arrived at the memory of the river, she found the boy bent on his knees, staring at a lifeless body face down in its waters.
"Mother?"
The boy hesitated before he ran into the water, his small body pulling the woman's bigger frame from the rushing waters. He listened to her chest and found her not breathing. He started to use CPR that he learned from books.
"Please don't leave me, Mother. I'm sorry. Why did you drown yourself in the river? I didn't mean it. Please!" he pushed her chest and then proceeded to breathe into her mouth.
The memory was gone, and they were back to the present. Ichika glanced around the cold white room in Hueco Mundo. Her eyes, drifting to the man who bared his secret.
"For hours, I tried to revive her using the method of CPR, but nothing worked. I buried her next to my father and went home to lay by the fire. My Zanpakutō visited me in my dreams; it was then he told me his name was Pasithea. He explained how my words had caused the demise of my mother without even using his name. I vowed that day that I would never utter another word for fear of hurting someone I cared about. I learned how to use Pasithea to use men's fears against them whenever someone happened to stumble across my home. Until your father found me."
Her face already soaked with tears as she watched him slump down to the floor while he put his sword back into its sheath. Ichika could only feel sympathy for the man who blamed himself for his mother's death.
"It wasn't your fault, Hideyoshi," she bent down to his level. He looked up to glare at her.
"Did we not see the same fucking memory? Not my fault?" he darkly chuckled.
"It was an accident. You were just a child?" she tried to reason.
"Whether it was an accident or not, it's still my fault."
"You've learned to have better control of your spiritual power. Rangiku said that Captain Toshiro possessed a high Reiryoku when he was younger, almost killing his grandmother. That's the reason for those with raw spiritual energy to be taught to control them in Shin'o Academy."
"The difference between Captain Toshiro and I is that he almost killed someone he cared about, and I-," he never let the words leave his mouth before he closed his eyes. "I told you my secret that I've been hiding so please leave me alone."
"Then use your powers to help me to forget about my feelings for you," she whispered as he looked up to find her staring at him with a hopeful look.
"I can't. Even if I wanted to, it would only be temporary."
"Of course!" she laughed, whipping away the remainder of her tears. "If this is truly goodbye, Hideyoshi-"
"It doesn't have to be goodbye, Ichika. We could remain friends."
She felt the wound in her heart slowly reopen wider, hearing the same words she told her best friend before he disappeared.
'This is perhaps how Kazui felt when I broke his heart?' she sighed as she eyed the man in front of her.
"Like I was saying before you rudely interrupted me," she said as she brushed her hair away from her face, picking up whatever pride she had left, "If this is goodbye, and you truly feel nothing for me?"
She looked at her hands and bit the bottom of her lip, "As a parting gift, I want you to show me how to have sex."
He furrowed his eyes and looked at her in disbelief, "What?"
"I'm not repeating myself, and I KNOW you heard what I said," she shot back as she crossed her arms.
"Ichika, I don't think that's such a good idea. I'm not the right person to take something like that from you."
She snickered as she shook her head, "Well, if that's a No, then it's a No. I'm not going to beg. Hmmm?" she placed her finger on her chin and tapped in thought. "I wonder if Grimmjow wouldn't mind showing me? Well, Goodbye, Hideyoshi." She jumped from her spot as Hideyoshi hurriedly pulled her arm before she could exit his room.
"You're not serious, are you? With that Arrancar? He's an asshole," he demanded, searching her face for any signs of dishonesty.
"It's just sex. I'm pretty sure 'feelings,' weren't involved when you slept with a few girls in Squad 6," she added, causing his eyes to widen. "Hmpf! Didn't think I knew about that. Well, let me go hypocrite."
"Fine! I'll do it. Just shut up and close the door," he said, letting her go as she did what he said. She looked down at her attire and remembered she was wearing her sleeping kimono, and unlike other Shinigami who wore cloth wrappings for undergarments, she wore the pretty lace number she bought from the Human world.
A few moments ago, she was adamant about doing this no questions asked. Now that she was alone in the room, she felt butterflies affecting her insides. Hideyoshi began to remove his sword and untied the wrap surrounding his hakama. He glanced over to find her nervously staring at him as he removed the top portion of his uniform, placing himself on the large white bed.
"Come here," he insisted as she nodded and slowly walked up to stand in front of him. He searched her eyes for confirmation as she responded with an irritated gaze as she untied the string of her silk kimono. He stopped her rushed hands as he slowly pushed aside the material away from her shoulders. Before the rest of her attire could drop to the floor, he caught a glimpse of the red lace that covered her bountiful breasts. He couldn't control his arousal or the groan that released from his throat, staring at the matching sheer lace bottoms that hardly covered anything. He was finding it difficult to breathe.
"D...Do I remove them?" she asked, and all he could utter was a low grunt. He watched as she nervously removed her bra, using one arm to cover herself. Then proceeded to use her other to discard her bottom apparel.
She stood there naked. Pink tone of embarrassment lightly dusting her cheeks as the color reached down to her neck. She squeezed her legs together tightly and patiently waited.
Ichika felt his hands grab her wrist to place them at her sides. He felt his mouth water, glancing at her perky nipples that he missed so much. Hideyoshi didn't hesitate to latch onto one of them as his hands lifted her to sit on his arousal.
She moaned, feeling his tongue swirling around her breasts as her wet center felt him already hard. Using his mouth to search the other side of her mounds, she forced his head up by grabbing his hair to kiss his lips hungrily.
She found her fingers searching for his waist as she pushed him to lie on the bed, helping to remove the lower part of his clothing.
She couldn't help but bite her lip as she felt her center leak with arousal. His considerable length jutted out towards her as she bent down on her knees.
"Ichika, What-"
She stopped his question with the flick of her tongue against the tip of his cock. He felt her tongue curiously circle before she took the rest of him into her mouth. Up and down, her mouth bobbed, expertly sucking him as he whimpered at the way he hit the back of her throat. He stopped her as she removed her lips from his length with a pop.
"What's wrong? Am I not doing it right?" she asked, her abused lips red from pleasuring him.
"No! It's just ... how the hell did you know how to do that?" he asked, a little bothered that even though she was a virgin, he never considered that she could have practiced increasing her skill with Kazui or some other guy?
"Oh, Lisa showed me with different types of fruits and vegetables, first was a banana and then cucumber," she smiled as she began to use her small hands to wrap around his engorged length. She was pumping him as she watched him groan. She used her mouth to suck on his tip while she stroked him, licking the salty taste of his precum.
"Shit! I'm not going to last long," he moaned out as he stopped her once more. She stood up to straddle him as he placed his fingers between her legs. He found her already drenched as she made a noise of disappointment when his fingers disappeared.
She pushed him down as she aligned herself above his cock. He closed his eyes, feeling the tip of her opening as he felt the beginning of her tight fit. He opened his eyes to find her biting her lip, trying to concentrate on slowly getting used to his size. Little by little, she was able to push herself to the hilt. After a moment, he waited for her to move her waist before he moved his.
He heard a loud moan come out of her mouth as she lifted herself to then push slowly lower. He couldn't help but watch as her nipples moved while she increased her speed. He reached out to squeeze the sensitive mounds lightly.
"Oh god, mmmm," she whimpered.
She increased her speed as he began to lift his hips with her movements. His finger played with her left nipple while using his other to rub the small nub of her pussy.
After several minutes of riding him and his continued caresses, had caused her to tightened as she cried out.
"Oh, Fuck!"
She convulsed as she began to fall on top of him. He wrapped his arms around her as he laid her on her back against the bed. Still, tightly wrapped around his aching cock, he plunged into her causing her to scream.
He covered her mouth to keep her volume down as her muffled cries encouraged his thrusts.
Pumping like a mad man as he increased his speed, feeling her tighten around him once again. He looked up to find small tears on the sides of her face as her eyes rolled back. He took his hand away to kiss her mouth, swallowing her cries of pleasure. After several hard thrusts, he pulled out to pump and spill into his hand.
She felt his hard breaths against her skin as his body's weight laid on top of her. She played with his hair and her fingers swirled around his muscular frame.
Ichika found the effects of sleep deprivation after a couple of nights of not sleeping; her body soon nodded off.
When Hideyoshi felt her ministrations had stopped, he looked up to see her asleep. He moved up slowly. As not to wake her while he made his way to the sink to clean himself. He proceeded to whip between her legs with a towel and kissed between her thighs. Still asleep, she giggled as she shifted to her side. He laid on his side, facing her, seeing her smile faded, and her mouth pouted into an 'o.' He used his fingers to close it as she gave a frown and moaned in irritation. He smiled at her pouty look of frustration.
He then pushed the sheets over both of them as he watched her sleep. He couldn't help but feel a slight pang in his heart. Was this goodbye? He couldn't imagine a life without her. He couldn't imagine a life with her in the arms of someone else. Right now, he was content with feeling the warmth of her body next to him as he lightly kissed her lips and went to sleep.
x
Ichika woke to find herself face to face with the man who caused her so much heartache. At that moment, her heart swelled up with so much joy. As the moonlight from the tiny window leaked into his room, she found herself stroking the edges of his handsome features. Feeling brave, she glided her fingers across his chest, making their way down to discover that something was active, while its master was sleeping. Giggling to herself, she scooted closer, rubbing his already elevated member. She watched as his brows began to twitch as his lips turned into a curved smile. She enjoyed hearing his erratic breathing once she picked up speed. She watched as his eyes opened while she gave him a sly smirk.
"Morning!" she mused as she kissed his lips. Silently he grasped the back of her head as his tongue darted into her mouth.
Hideyoshi moved his hips into her as he groaned into her mouth. "Morning!" he gasped, once his mouth left her lips to suck on the side of her neck. She giggled as he nipped and licked the wound, causing her to squirm.
"Stop that tickles, I can't concentrate on pleasuring you," she told him as she continued to stroke.
"Mmm. I can get used to this," the black-haired Shinigami divulged, as her face frowned while continuing her efforts.
"Well, there's nothing to get used to if this is goodbye."
He watched how her face looked down to avoid him. He began to lick down to her breasts, nipping on her sensitive tips to cause her to yelp. He felt her hands leave his cock as he lowered himself further until he reached between her legs.
"What if I don't want this to be goodbye?" he breathed as he kissed her inner thighs, hearing her breath hitch.
"There you go, confusing the shit out of me while you figure-" she moaned out once he licked the inside of her folds, "mmm... out what you want from me."
He proceeded to stick his tongue further into her wet clit as she grabbed the back of his hair with a small whimper.
"Right now," he mouthed, expertly eating her as he talked, "I want to hear you moan for me."
"You...fucking... mmm, asshole," she moaned out. She felt his teeth nip at her nub as she cried out. He continued his assault of devouring her until her thighs clenched the sides of his head. He lifted his hand to cover her screams as liquid sweetness gushed into his mouth. He held her legs apart with his other hand as he licked her tender slit. It was when he felt her body relax was when he relented — picking himself up to kiss her mouth.
She lazily looked at him while brushing her fingers against his dark hair.
"You're not making this any easier," she scolded him while glaring at him.
"Says the girl who wanted to have sex with me last night."
She looked away as her features looked hurt. Hideyoshi pushed her chin up to look at him, "I was thinking that I wouldn't mind continuing to do this again."
He said as Ichika watched him closely as she mulled it over. She nodded, "I wouldn't mind either."
"I'm warning you now that I'm not good with relationships, but I'm willing to try with you," he told her as her smile grew. She kissed his mouth as she sighed, laying on his chest while he played with her long red hair.
"Should we get up?" she asked as she yawned. Before either of them could respond, they heard a loud bang on the door.
She already felt her father's Reiatsu, and feeling Hideyoshi's body tense was another indication that she wasn't the only to feel his presence.
"Ichika, there's no use in being quiet. I already know you're in there. Now you have five minutes to get dressed before I open the door." Her father's familiar baritone voice hollered from the other side of the door.
"Y...Yes, Daddy!" she yelled as she raced to find her panties and bra, while Hideyoshi began to dress back into his Shinigami apparel. Trying his best to clean his mouth with the sink with the time he had left.
After five minutes, Hideyoshi finished placing his Zanpakutō on the side of his waist. Renji entered with a stern look as he eyed Ichika then proceeded to glance at the other person in the room.
"Ichika, your mother wants to speak to you about a certain Kido spell she wants you to learn."
Ichika looked at her father baffled as he continued to eye Hideyoshi, "But I already know all the Kido-"
"Ichika. Out. Now," he demanded, not looking once towards her direction. She glanced over to Hideyoshi, who looked at her and then smiled.
"I'll catch up," he told her, as she timidly left the room.
Renji closed the door. He waited for his daughter to leave and for her spiritual pressure to be at a distance from them. He studied his previous Third Seat.
"Look, Vice-Captain Abar-"
"Shut up!" he flatly said, as the younger man bit the inside of his jaw, and respectfully nodded his head. Satisfied. Renji began to talk, "I'm not going to beat around the bush, so I'm just going to be direct and say it."
The older man exhaled and then placed his hands over the hilt of his Zanpakutō. "If you hurt her. I don't give a shit how strong you are. I'll make sure they won't ever find your body when I'm done with you."
"Y...Yes, sir!" he bowed and looked at the man in front of him.
"Good!" Renji laughed, the man's dangerous look instantly gone as he patted the younger man hard on his back with an amused smile. "Let's get something to eat."
He couldn't help but find the man's comment ironic when he just finished eating.
His daughter.
Hideyoshi nervously nodded as they exited the room with the older man's arm securely around his shoulders.
You see how completely opposite this couple is to Koemi and Kazui but I like it. Aww, Hideyoshi's past, kind of explains why he's so standoffish and afraid of getting too close. I think I like Ichika in this chapter because her personality is like Renji and Rukia in one. She's internally scared of being hurt but still goes for what she wants with no regrets. I think both her parent's know that keeping things to themselves had gotten them in that shitty situation of being apart all those years in Soul Society. I mean they are both brash and outspoken anyways.
Daichi is Orihime's Padawan apprentice. She will show him the force wisely. I'm not sure if I made Ichigo a bit too Ummm mean, but come on he doesn't trust Daichi. he was a bit on edge fighting Grimmjow and paying attention with his wife teaching a hormonal teenage boy. I had to have Tsubaki come out because he's awesome and tell Daichi's fairy to shut up. Aurora is adorable but crazy. I'm not sure if I want Miume and Kazui to have a fairy, the only the reason I have Daichi is that he comes from Fuminori who was Immortal, while Miume and Kazui are halfbreeds. Not sure yet. Please Review!
