Hey guys, Flipkicks here and today I bring you a new chapter for "After Promise", thank you guys for checking out the first chapter and what you all thought of the previous chapter.

This is a more lemon based story after the Omake Christmas chapters in the story. Tifa X Ichigo and Lucy X Ichigo lemon chapter.

I do not own any characters involved in this story.

Valhalla Romance

Ichigo's Valhallan Home

"Zzzz..." The couple is sleeping nicely, lightly snoring on his bed, right arm around her waist and her hands resting on his chest. For the first time since she killed Sephiroth, Tifa finally has a peaceful sleep with the man that captured her heart.

She snuggles closer to him as her hair begins to cover his face, making the unconscious Ichigo move his nose around so that none of her hair strands make him sneeze. Of course, this wasn't the first time that they slept with each other, with their first time going about two years before the birth of Mitsuru. Tifa was the real shy one of Ichigo's harem since she was dealing with the nightmare that was Sephiroth. Ichigo would always be by her side whenever those nightmares happen to her.

Soon enough, Ichigo started to wake up and rubs off the long hair on his face and sees Tifa's smiling sleepy face brings him up. He then leans in and kisses her forehead, waking her up in the process.

"Mhm..." She lightly groans, starting to see things clearly now, "Morning hun." She greets her lover and gives him a morning kiss, to which he welcomes.

"You feeling better now?" He asks her in a concerned tone since he knows her nightmares that still are plaguing her.

"Much." He grew a smile on his face, happy to know that those nightmares of hers are gone but he will be there for her, much like how he has always been there for his girls.

Tifa would then be the bold one and lay on top of Ichigo, surprising him and he has a quiet the view.

"I love you." Tifa had not intended to say it out loud, but there it was anyway. She blushed as that glowing gaze directed itself at her face. "Yes," she added in a whisper. "This is what I want."

"Likewise," He answered, wrapping his arms once more about her waist. Before she knew it, he had flipped her over, rolling smoothly on top and supporting himself on his elbows just above her chest. She grabbed his shoulders, then shifted her grip to his neck and the back of his head, pulling him closer for another kiss.

As she took control of the kiss, heedlessly pushing her tongue into his mouth, trying desperately to get more of his taste that she so craved, he lowered his hips against hers, pressing against her. He moaned slightly as she pressed back, rocking her hips upward; he pulled his mouth away from hers as he turned his head aside, gasping for breath as sweat began to trickle from his hairline.

"This is what I want," Tifa said, herself slightly breathless.

"All yours Tifa." Ichigo groaned out, shuddering when the delicious visual of Tifa's cunt taking his cock was presented before her. She watched it disappear, inch by inch, until it was all the way to the hilt.

"You're so big," She whimpered, falling forward with her arms on either side of Ichigo's head. She was breathing heavily, and it smelled like coffee and bagels. Ichigo licked his lips, stretching her neck forward to nip at the bartender's jaw. A brief thought about Freud and penile envy passed through Ichigo's head, but immediately shook it off when Tifa began to roll her hips while moving up and down on his cock.

"You like being on top don't you, Tifa? You like fucking me with your hot and," Ichigo thrust his hips up. "…tight pussy, huh?"

"O-oh yes!" Tifa shrieked at the sudden movement that pressed the sensitive spot inside her. Then, there was a shift in Tifa's temperament that had Ichigo tremble slightly – or perhaps it was the continuous rubbing on her clit. Tifa seemed calmer, and her hips moved with a purpose, and it was to make herself come. "Mmn, your cock is filling me up baby." She breathed. "I barely started fucking you and look," Tifa dipped her finger inside of her cunt. "I'm so wet for your dick, Ichi."

"Shit Tifa. Ride me harder." His voice was strangled and she pushed her hips up once more. "I want to come with you, please baby."

"Oh? Is my Ichi begging to come?" Tifa teased. She was only pushing halfway of the dick inside herself. Ichigo can barely feel anything, but the sight remained as delicious as ever. "You can't come yet. I'm not even close."

"Liar," He panted. Sweat tickled his brow and it stung his eye but he couldn't wipe it away. He slammed his hips up right when Tifa was sinking down, and the sharp cry that his girlfriend released told him all that she needed to know. "You're a big liar, baby. You're about to come on my cock, aren'tcha?"

"No…" gasped Tifa. Her hips rotated and moved in sloppy movements, no longer undulating like the waves of an ocean. "N-nooo, my god!"

"It's just you and me here, baby." The orange-haired young man smirked.

Tifa gasped but shook her head. Her shoulders shook and her thighs trembled. "Ichigo, Ichigo, I'm coming." She whispered. He groaned at the admittance and just imagined how Tifa would tighten around her.

"Fuck, I know." He hissed. His hips rose from the bed, and damn it, it wasn't enough. Her clit was throbbing and she can hear her heartbeat pounding against her ears. He was so close, but the sight of Tifa coming all over his shaft wasn't enough to send him over the edge, as much as she liked to think it did. "Oh my god Tifa. Make me come!"

"No," Tifa smirked before pulling the cock out of herself and sitting on top of it. Her pussy lips parted and the length of the dildo slid between the plump and swollen lips. She slid up and down, whimpering Ichigo's name after every upstroke. "You're mine. I'll make you come whenever I want."

It didn't take long for Tifa to start shuddering again on top of Ichigo, his hands squeezing the pale breasts of her girlfriend. "O-oh, Ichigo you feel so good!" Tifa husked; the smirk still on her lips. "You're so big and thick and you make me come so hard…"

"Tifa…" Ichigo warned; his teeth gritted together as he glared at his girlfriend, "You have to let me come."

"Or else what? Give it up, Ichigo. You can't come until I let you." The brunette taunted. She sat up and turned around, allowing Ichigo to drool over her ass. She glanced back and jiggled her butt as the Reaper stared in awe at how round and smooth it looked. "Like what you see, my little perv?"

"I fucking love your ass," Ichigo said, almost reverently. "Look at it! It's so…" He licked his lips and heard Tifa giggle. "So round and perfect. I want to eat it."

"Is that a euphemism?" She asked, letting her full ass bounce up and down again.

"Damn, baby. Quit jiggling that ass or I'm gonna have to fuck it. Watch. I am going to pull you over my lap and smack that ass until it's red and bright." It was getting harder and harder to breathe, and with the way Tifa's hypnotic gyration burned itself in her head, Ichigo was getting hungrier and hungrier. "Then I'll stick my tongue down your cute asshole and fuck you."

Ichigo groaned at the words and at the mental sensations that he promise brought her. "Oooh, I want that, baby."

"Then fucking let me do it!" The Reaper snarled.

"No." The bartender hummed. She reached between her legs and jacked Ichigo's cock before slipping it all the way inside of her saturated cunt. "Nnngh-ooh fuck!" Tifa's nails dug into the skin of Ichigo's thighs. The pressure against her clit was almost heavenly, but after not feeling anything for a while, Ichigo's orgasm has diminished.

"Yeah, fucking ride this dick." He huffed. His hips were tired from meeting Tifa's rough thrusts, soshe succumbed himself into the mind-numbing sensation against her clit. The bartender bent forward to appease Ichigo's hunger, and the hungry, maniacal groan that escaped the Reaper was animalistic.

"You like being deep inside me?" The bartender was gasping, hungry for air and the orgasm she so craved. "You like – " she pushed herself all the way down and gyrated her hips. " – fucking me hard? You like making me come, Ichi?"

"YES!" The Reaper shrieked after a harsh thrust. "Oh my god, Tifa."

Tifa reached behind her to spread her ass cheeks, revealing her quivering, puckered asshole and her sex parting and accommodating the shaft between Ichigo's legs. "You like that, don't you? You're stretching me so much, oh Ichi."

The Reaper kept his eyes open, hoping that the visual alone of his girlfriend's parted ass and soaked pussy would make her come. As Tifa continued to fuck herself, the wet noises filled the room, along with Tifa's guttural moans. "Please, baby. I need to come!" Ichigo pleaded. He is starting to feel effects of prolonged teasing, and it was both delightful and hellish at the same time.

In one swift movement, Tifa turned around to face Ichigo once more. Her ass was flush against the Reaper's thighs. She circled her hips round and round, and so her cries became constant and louder. Truth be told, Ichigo was becoming dizzy with arousal and the promise of the orgasm he so craved, and he was not above begging. "Tifa, please. You have no idea how much I need to come…" Ichigo's pink, parted lips implored Tifa, so she bent down to kiss them. It was almost sweet, and if it weren't for the pending pleasure bubbling inside Ichigo's gut, she would've been content.

Tifa was pumping her pussy over Ichigo's dick once again. Their eyes, like topaz and coffee, were entranced with the sight of the other. One was of arousal, and the other was of desperation. And Tifa, Ichigo saw, was coming again, with the way her eyes ignited with the flaming tongues of the peak, and the way her jaw unhinged.

"Ichigo!" Soon enough, Ichigo came his load into Tifa, filling her with his sperm. She collapses on top of him, his arms around her and placing the covers once again on them. "I think you broke me Ichi." He chuckles as they kiss once more.

"I still got you Tifa." She couldn't contain her smile and excitement. "I'll take care of you and our potential child."

Even though they are in their early 20's, Tifa has been wanting to have Ichigo's child since she saw both of his children with Erza and Rias, and also learning that Akeno is several months pregnant after Xmas of last year, made her wanting to have a child.

"Mom and Dad will be excited to learn that I'll be getting pregnant soon." Tifa humors her lover as she knows both her 'in-laws' and the extended part of the family.

"I bet. Venelana has been wanting more grandchildren from me and you girls for a while now."

"Well this wasn't a bad morning start." Both of them smirk as they would fall asleep once again after their morning.

Couple of Hours Later

'Wonder where's Lucy at?' Ichigo wondered as this was his original intentions of coming to Valhalla. He knows that Lucy has taken residence in the Norse Realm along with her cousin Pyrrha Nikos and her father Kratos.

He would explore the town center since he remembers that she tends to spend some time there along with her cousin, so that's one clue to him.

Soon enough, Ichigo would meet the other Norse gods from Odin, Thor and Freya. Thor was the one to spot him and requested to face the Reaper but Ichigo declined since he was focusing on other projects from being the leader of the KingsGlaive initiative, to his college studies and being a father, to which Odin would agree since they didn't want to lose a powerful ally.

He would ask the All-Father if he has seen his Greek Lover and the All-Father would tell him that she's in her apartment after just coming back from doing some training in the Underworld with the KingsGlaive.

Thanking the All-Father, Ichigo excuses himself and heads to Lucy's Valhallan apartment.

20 minutes later, Ichigo arrives to 'Well time to see if Odin is right...' He knocks on her door and couple of seconds later, Lucy would open the door.

"Ichigo!" She immediately hugs him since he has taken a leave of absence from the Glaive couple of months ago to help Akeno's pregnancy. He could tell that she missed him a lot.

"Hey Luce." He greets her, arms around her waist and she couldn't help it as she kisses him and she wanted more from the Reaper. She has longed for Ichigo since they haven't had too much intimacy for a long time.

Ichigo grasped Lucy's full hips tightly as they stumbled through the door of her apartment, pulling her back into him with a harsh kiss as soon as he slammed the door closed with his foot. His solid form pinning her to the nearest wall as Lucy moaned against his lips.

Heated palms traveled down her sensitive sides, gripping her thighs to hoist her up. Lucy quickly wrapping her toned legs around his waist bringing him flush against her while her fingers raked through his hair. A growl rumbled through his chest as he ground the growing hardness in his jeans against her covered core. The deep blush traveling further down her neck.

Ichigo tore his lips from hers, letting all her soft gasps and whimpers out into the open. Placing firm kisses down along her jaw. Finding that spot below her ear that caused a wanton moan to escape her throat.

He found the hem of Lucy's blouse, already hitched up slightly. He ventured further up her toned waist as he placed heated kisses along the slope of her neck, occasionally nipping at the soft skin with sharp canines. He suddenly gave her a rough bite and another sharp grind of his hips against hers.

"A-ah, Ichigo!"

Lucy's nails scored his scalp and gripped his hair tighter, ripping another growl from his throat. Ichigo licked the bite with a slow trace of his searing tongue, trailing back up to nip at her earlobe.

"Fuck, I want you so bad, Luce," He rasped in her ear, hot breath on her neck sending a shiver down her spine as heat tingled at her core from his words. Ichigo gave a couple more rough thrusts against her, the pads of his thumbs brushing the underside of her breasts through her bra teasingly.

Lucy breathed a high whine, pulling him up for a rough kiss. He groaned when she bit his bottom lip. Lucy pulling it into her warm mouth before rasping against his lips.

"Then what are you waiting for…"

Lucy caught the predatory glint flash through his sharp emerald gaze. Making her toes curl and more warmth pool in her belly.

"Fuck," Ichigo growled, crashing his lips against hers again.

He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close and tugging her off the wall. Taking staggering steps towards the couch, falling back onto it pulling Lucy on his lap.

Ichigo's fingers flew to the buttons of her shirt, practically ripping the fabric and quickly pushing it off her shoulders, throwing it somewhere on the floor. Ichigo's lips found her neck again, feeling her moan vibrate beneath his lips. His warm palms came around to trail along the heated skin of her back, fingers fumbling at the clasp of her bra slightly before pulling it off her and tossing it in some random direction.

Lucy's fingers raked along his broad shoulders, pulling him back from her neck slightly. Their lidded gazes found each other for a moment, taking ragged breaths before her hands found the edge of his shirt and pulled it off him, throwing it with the others.

Her hands came back to caress his firm chest. Feeling his pounding heartbeat underneath her palm. Then traveling lower across the planes of his abdomen. Taking her time to trace each firm groove.

He groaned, his eyes falling closed as his head fell back into the cushion.

"Luce…"A louder groan fell from his lips when Lucy suddenly palmed his hard erection through his jeans. His hips rising quickly to follow her hand. "You look so sexy like this, babe."

His eyes fell open at her voice, then before he knew it Lucy was on her knees popping the button of his jeans and sliding them and his boxers off his hips and quickly tossing them in the growing pile.

Lucy gave him a sly smirk with a wink and suddenly took him into her mouth.

"Ah! Fuck, Lucy!"

Ichigo's eyes screwed shut. His back arching slightly as Lucy's talented mouth worked over the length of his throbbing cock.

One of his palms settled into her hair, fingers threading through the golden strands as her warm tongue traced the underside of his cock before she took him deeper, her hand stroking the base of him.

"Feels so fucking good, Luce," He moaned, catching her sultry gaze reflecting back at him as she hummed around his cock. The little minx.

Lucy pulled back a bit, tongue lingering at his tip. Her palm stroking his now slick erection teasingly slow.

Ichigo already felt a tingling along his spine, his hips giving slight thrusts up in time with her strokes. Fuck, he needed her now.

"Ngh, wait, Luce. Come here."

Ichigo pulled his hand from Lucy's hair, thumb brushing her cheek softly before she pulled off his throbbing erection. She slowly rose to her feet, Ichigo leaning forward to grasp her hips and pull her back between his legs.

His lidded dark emerald gaze found hers as he opened the button of her shorts, pulling down the zipper and gripping them and her panties to pull them from her hips, letting her step out of them before tossing them across the room.

Lucy's hands raked through his hair as he placed warm kisses along her toned waist, his hands coming around to palm her plush ass.

"Mm, Ichigo…" Lucy sighed. Each of his kisses only adding to the aching pulsing of her core.

Ichigo slowly fell back against the couch again, pulling her with him so she settled back on his lap. He captured her plush lips in a needy kiss. Not hesitating to slide his slick tongue between her lips to lap against hers.

His warm palms came up to caress her breasts, spilling through his fingers as he tweaked her perky nipples.

Ichigo swallowed her whine, sucking on her tongue.

One of his hands started traveling lower and lower. Lucy breaking their kiss with a loud moan when he found the heat of her core, his rough fingers gliding through her soaked folds.

"Ngh, you're so wet for me, Luce," Ichigo whispered against her lips, two fingers entering her pulsing core.

"A-ah, yes, only for you, Ichigo."

He growled, placing a few kisses down her throat before lapping her nipple into his mouth. His fingers curling into her with deep slow thrusts.

Lucy could already feel herself approaching her peak, hitting that spot withing her with each rough pump.

"I-Ichigo, please… I need you now," Lucy whimpered.

Ichigo groaned, feeling her walls clenching tightly around his fingers. Who was he to deny his girl anything?

He pulled off her breast, removing his fingers from her slowly before putting them in his mouth. His cock twitching at the taste as he sucked his fingers clean.

Ichigo took his throbbing erection in hand, giving himself a few strokes before lining himself up with her core. His gaze found hers, seeing only hazy lust, he gripped her hip and slowly lowered her onto his cock.

Long, loud groans tore from both of them as they settled into a quick rhythm.

Rough hands held a bruising grip on Lucy's supple hips, guiding her movements as her walls dragged deliciously along his hard thick cock. Lucy's hands falling to his firm slick chest at a rather rough thrust up of his hips.

Ichigo's heated gaze tracing over the beauty over him. Golden strands sticking to her heated skin, breasts heaving with each thrust, deep flush dipping down the curves of her neck almost blending in with the marks his teeth and sinful tongue left behind. Making a growl rumble through his chest.

A rough roll of her hips, nails digging into his skin.

"Nghh, you're so fucking gorgeous, Luce." Deep amber eyes fell open at his words. A smirk forming on her plush lips.

"You're pretty hot yourself, babe." Her voice raspy from all the moans and breathy gasps tumbling from her lips.

Lucy took in his own wrecked form. The Reaper mussed, his heated flush spreading to his heaving chest, muscles of his torso glistening and rippling in all the right ways with each movement. She could just lick each dip and groove.

Ichigo raked his nails up along her back, sending a spark of pleasure up her spine.

"You're damn right," Ichigo rasped, a teasing glint in his eye and a fanged smirk on his lips.

Lucy rolled her eyes, breathing a soft laugh, before capturing his lips roughly.

She felt Ichigo's smirk through the kiss. But after a rough circle of her hips and walls clenching around him. His choked groan and stuttered thrust were enough for her own smug smile to emerge. Tongue tracing his bottom lip after a rough bite.

Lucy pulled away slightly, catching his dazed deep emerald eyes.

"Havin' fun are you?" Ichigo rasped against her lips.

Lucy hummed in acknowledgment, trailing sloppy kisses along his jaw. Placing a kiss at that soft spot on his neck before biting at his earlobe.

"Fuck," Ichigo growled, quickly flipping them over.

Her legs were quick to wrap around his waist bringing him closer. Both groaning at the deeper thrusts he gave. His long thick cock hitting that special spot within her that made her toes curl.

Soft hands curled around his neck to bring him down for another heated kiss. Fingers tightening in his hair, thrusting her tongue past his lips.

A whine escaped her throat at a harsh thrust when she sucked on his tongue. A hot palm trailed along her side, reaching between them slowly. A sudden pleasured cry from her broke their kiss, her back arching off the bed when rough pads of his fingers found her clit.

"That's it, baby," Ichigo murmured against her skin as she arched into him, placing hot kisses along the length of her sensitive neck.

Ichigo continued circling and brushing over her clit, feeling Lucy clenching around him tightly. The tingling along his spine and heat in his lower belly increasing.

"Fuck, I'm so close. Come with me, Lucy."

A few more deep rough thrusts and she was arching high off the bed with a silent cry, core gripping him tightly. Ichigo wrapped his arms around her, breathing a ragged moan in her ear as Lucy came around throbbing cock.

A few more quick snaps of his hips prolonged her high and he then he was falling after her with a rough groan of her name and bite to her shoulder, twitching and spilling into her pulsing core. Arms holding onto her tighter as he gave shallow stuttered thrusts, riding out his own peak.

They lay together after for several moments after, Ichigo's head in the crook of her neck, chests heaving against each other trying to catch their breath. Both groaning softly when he pulled out slowly.

Ichigo eventually lifting his head, gazing back at her fondly. Fingers brushing back some gold strands that were sticking to her temple with a soft smile.

"I love you, Luce," Ichigo whispered between their lips.

Warmth spread through her heart, expression softening. Reveling in these moments they shared together.

A soft palm came up to cup his cheek. "I love you, too, Ichigo," Lucy breathed, thumb brushing along his skin gently, her heart warming further when Ichigo closed his eyes and melted into the touch with a deep purr of content, turning his head to press a kiss to her palm.

Ichigo quickly came back to her and closed the distance, giving her a deep lingering kiss.

"Wanna take a nice hot bath?" he rasped, kissing her nose.

Lucy breathed a soft laugh, "Sounds perfect, as long as you're in there with me."

"Always," he grinned, before she brought him back in for another slow kiss. He would then pick her up, to which she would giggle, and the two would enjoy themselves in the hot bath.

"I get Ichi all to myself." Ichigo chuckles as he closes the door and places her in the bath.

"And I get my Greek Goddess to myself." She slightly blushes from the nickname he gave her since she isn't used to it. "Missed you Luce."

"I missed you too." He turns the knob and the hot water started to come out into the tub. He then wraps his arms around her waist and his hands on her stomach.

"I will always have your back Luce."

"And I will always have yours and our children." She smiles and Ichigo would place his head on her neck, "And I believe little Ichigo is ready for round two." He chuckles as she could feel his member still rather hard.

"After we're done soaking in the water." She laughs lightly as right now, Ichigo just wants to relax for a bit before doing another round.