The Eve Project
Ichigo is just your average, smart, healthy, young, virile male college student. Besides having a part-time job and three horny friends who's always after their hot and sexy neighbours, all seems normal. Until the fateful night he decided to help a girl he found naked on a dumpster who insists that she was sent from the future to search for a healthy human male and save the human race.
Disclaimer: I don't own bleach :P (but I want to haha)
Chapter 6: Feeling the Heat
Ichigo sighed for the nth time, feeling a bit tired of staring at the ceiling as he lied face up on his bed. Finally, his eyes turned towards the girl sleeping beside him cuddling under the sheets. He mused over the realization that it has been years since he last slept with a girl... literally. But here he was, nonetheless. He turned until his body was completely facing her and his head was resting on his arm. His finger drew away the stubborn bang covering her face. Indeed this was all very new to him. Who could blame him though? There was so much to take in.
Who the hell would believe that this girl is from the future!?
Well, he sure as hell didn't... that is, not until a few minutes ago...
For a moment, he felt nothing except her soft lips against his. He was literally frozen for what felt like a million seconds. Suddenly his eyes begin to dilate and his vision began to blur until he saw black. He felt numb as though he wasn't in his bedroom anymore but then he began to hear the voice of a woman.
"To the one who is hearing this message, you have been entrusted to take part in Project Eve. A project built to fight against the invaders and recreate a better future." Ichigo was unsure of where it was coming from except for the fact that it was inside his head like it was being projected there.
"Your role serves as an important part in the success of this mission. Your genes have been successfully surveyed by our Eve and have been proven positive to the requirements we are in search of." For a second there, he seems to be seeing flashes of images such as DNA images, a place in ruins and many more that he can't comprehend as the message went on.
"Rest assure that the act you are about to do will do you no harm, health wise. If questions may arise, you may simply ask our Eve. Please note that whatever information you acquire is strictly confidential and must be kept as such for the safety of both parties involved."
"We hope, on behalf of the resistance, that you comply with what must be done for the safety of our world and a better future."
Slowly, he felt the voice fade and the images stop. Soon enough, his eyes fluttered open, he wasn't even aware that he'd closed them. The sensations coming back went to his used to be numb body and of course his lips that were still caressed by someone else's. Once he felt her slowly pull away, he tried voicing out his one thought.
"What the fuck just happened?" He let out in a soft, exasperated tone. And the young Eve slowly opened her eyes. What Ichigo saw next was probably what freaked him out the most.
"Y-your... eyes..." He wasn't sure how to describe the golden glow that those used to be violet eyes, were now emitting. Rukia, completely aware of what he meant to say, simply fluttered her eyelids until the glow was completely gone and her violet orbs were back to how they were.
Both of them remained still just completely observing one another. Ichigo was rather speechless for that matter and Rukia was simply preparing for his outburst which of course came after a few more seconds of silence.
"W-what the hell are you!?" Ichigo quickly sat up while Rukia tumbled a bit because of his sudden movement.
"You know what I am," she answered matter-of-fact as she composed herself.
He inhaled deeply and ran both hands through his hair. "Oh shit. You really are from the future aren't you?" He eyed her but she didn't answer.
"A girl from the future huh?" He shook his head and chuckled at how silly that sounded coming from him. He sounded like he was trying to convince himself.
"What's so funny?" She asked scowling. Thinking that it was her, he was laughing at.
"Hmm? Oh nothing. It's just... so impossible that I can't help it." He explained feeling like a little kid who's just been told that Narnia exists and meets the white witch as proof.
Rukia pouted some more. "Don't laugh! This is serious matter!"
"Alright, alright." He raised his hands up in surrender.
"You're not... scared?" Rukia asked really confused by his reaction.
"Scared? Of what? A midget like you? No way!" He mocked.
Rukia groaned inwardly. Bastard, why the hell does it have to be this guy!?
It took a lot for Rukia to not punch him in the face or zap him with defensive maneuver... again because doing that more than once can be very harmful and may even cause death to some.
She needs to get this over with.
"Well, it seems that you fully understand now what is at stake so I suggest we get this over with?"
"What do you—" Before Ichigo even finished his question, Rukia, with one swift move took off the shirt she was wearing revealing once again her voluptuous body to him. Of course, the young man's laughter was long gone. His jaw dropped and something else stood up coming from the lower half of his body.
Oh shit.
For some reason, he felt that the oxygen was sucked out of him and he forgot how to breathe. His gaze followed the half naked girl sexily crawling her way over him.
Oh shit.
He gulped again trying hard to keep his eyes from staring at her bare breasts and let's not forget his boxers that she was apparently wearing as well. Rukia wanted to laugh at his dumbfounded state. However, she managed to keep her face from showing any signs of satisfaction at being dominant.
"W-wait!" He managed to choke out.
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
His eyes wandered around, careful to not look at her or her assets. "Look... I... can't do it."
"Of course you can."
"I meant, I won't... I'm not going to impregnate a 15-year-old for the sake of the future," he reasoned frantically.
"Why not?"
"Because!" He looked at her and immediately looked away blushing. "Could you just, wear the shirt first?"
"But..."
"Just... do it please," He mustered in frustration while pinching the bridge of his nose with his eyes shut. Rukia, having no choice, surprisingly complied with a huff. Once the shirt was back on, Ichigo let out a relieved sigh.
"If you're worried because I'm too young—"
He cut her off. "It's not just that. What do your parents say about this? Selling you out like that—"
"They don't like this either but they don't have a choice. You heard my mother right? There is nothing to worry about because everything is going as planned and all you have to do is comply!" She explained poking her finger on his chest. He blinked several times until her words finally made sense.
"You mean... the woman's voice in my head, was your mother's?" She nodded.
Ichigo raised an eyebrow at her, "So what was that? Some sort of parent's consent? How were you able to do that anyway?" The young man began to rub his temples as he remembered the bizarre experience. All those flashing images seem to come back. And he groaned.
Rukia felt a little bad at seeing him wince like that. "I'm sorry. I needed to do that to assure you that everything I'm telling you is true. I didn't want to use it because I've never used it before and I was afraid that it might cause you trouble." She moved closer and massaged his temples for him.
"Anyway, I simply transmitted the information I've stored up in my mind to you. Does it hurt?" He shook his head but let her continue with her ministrations.
"Are you... human?" He asked thinking of the possibility that she could be some sort of cyborg or something like that since she was from the future.
That's possible right? Transmitting images? And glowing eyes? That's not something normal humans do.
She smirked, "Stupid. Of course I am, I'm just really, really special. Let's just hope you don't find out how special I am."
Once finished, Rukia's hands were placed on Ichigo's shoulders. She was kneeling with his legs straddling her. Her eyes met his and she smiled her sweet gentle smile. And that was it. Suddenly, it was as if his hands had a mind of their own. An arm wrapped around her and in one swift motion, Rukia was lying down on the bed with Ichigo hovering above her. This time, it was her turn to be surprised. Ichigo simply watched her mouth open and close as she figures out what to say in the midst of her shocked reaction. The more he looked at her, the more his breathing seems to become heavier.
Okay, it has been years since he's had any action. Yes, years. And come to think of it, how many times in a lifetime do you get a girl, this beautiful, asking you to do her? The answer to that... NEVER.
And if by one in a million chances, it does happen, is it really wise to say no? True enough, Ichigo's crotch was definitely eager not to say "no" to such an invitation.
"You want this?" He asked feeling heated but in all seriousness. She bit her lip trying to hide a bit of panic but nonetheless nodded. Ichigo gripped the sheets hard and delved down to her neck. She gasped once she felt him trail kisses on her neck, with his breathing sending chills down her spine. Ichigo could feel her grip on his shoulders harden the more his lips come in contact with her skin.
This was all very new to Rukia. It felt odd having to feel all these sensations. Never has she been intimate with anyone else before. She had no one to compare to or no one to ask. Was this all normal?
Her legs straddled his waist and one of his hands travelled down to stroke her smooth thigh. Rukia bit her lip to muffle her moan and closed her eyes shut to not focus on the unfamiliar sensations that she didn't want to like.
Ichigo decided to pull up from the crook of her neck when he felt her grip becoming unbearable.
Wasn't she gripping my shoulders a little too hard?
He looked at her face and saw her eyes shut tight with her teeth clamped down on her lips to stop any sound from coming out.
Just looked at that face. It's not like I'm gonna shove her with something so vile and dangerous. Wasn't she the one who said she wanted this? So why does it look like I'm forcing her or something? He mumbled in his head a little disappointed at knowing exactly how this is going to end.
Sorry penis. Today is not the day.
But no one says he can't have a little fun, right? He smirked and began kissing her throat.
"Rukia..." He coaxed, "do you know why people have sex?"
"T-to make babies," She stuttered as his breath fanned her neck.
He continued to trail kisses on her velvet skin until he reached her ear. "Mmm... What else?"
"C-cause... i-it feels... good..." She let the last word out like a purr.
He had to bite his lower lip to stop himself from chuckling.
"Mmm... I like that one..." he whispered to her ear.
"And... when... you love someone... you... make love..." She added and as if some cold water was poured down his head, Ichigo stopped. Noticing the sudden lack of action, Rukia slowly opened her eyes.
"Ichigo? What's wro—"
"Let's just stop," he said getting up all of a sudden and getting out of the bed completely.
"Wait! Where are you going?"
"Downstairs to sleep on the sofa, where else?" He reasoned.
"But wait!" She immediately got off the bed as well and ran to stand in front of the door to stop him from stepping out. He raised an eyebrow at her actions.
"What? Look, I'm not gonna have sex with you," He cleared out, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Then just sleep on the bed." She began to push him back towards the bed until he was sitting on the mattress.
"And where are you going to sleep?"
She hopped on the bed, "Beside you of course."
"Tsch, no thanks." He stood up again but she caught his arm this time to stop him from going any further.
"Oh come on!" She protested.
"No."
"Dare leave the room, or I force you to sleep on the bed," she warned with her open palm pointing towards him. Her words sent shivers down his spine. He knew very well that her threats were to be taken seriously and what that stance of hers entails.
Yes, it meant that he had no choice but to sleep on the bed.
And this brings us back to now.
He scowled.
Psch. Crazy little midget from the future.
He lied down face up once again, getting used to the view of the ceiling. He sighed one last time and before he knew it, he was past asleep.
Rukia opened her eyes and sat up when she felt the young man lying next to her dozing off. She leaned her lips close to his ear and whispered, "Tonight, you'll dream of me."
She placed her hands gently on each side of his cheeks, closed her eyes and pressed her lips on his. She pulled away and fluttered her eyelids until the glow from her eyes disappeared. She smirked at the small victory before she curled back on the bed to continue her slumber.
Ichigo awoke the next day sweating like crazy and breathing heavily. Every single image from his dream was so clear, it felt so real. His face was beet red and his skin was hot all over. He turned to his side and was relieved to find that the main cause of his dilemma was out of sight. It was good that she wasn't around at a time like this, or who knows what he'd actually do to her.
It has been a long time since he had a wet dream and that was by far the most erotic dream he's ever had in his entire life and guess who has the leading role in this sexual fantasy...
It was none other than little miss midget from the future.
"Fuck," He cursed feeling the sticky juices in his boxers and feeling like a teenage boy in summer camp.
He looked at the clock, it was seven in the morning. He had to get up or he'll be late for class but for some reason, he didn't move. He felt so tired.
Fuck.
Fuck indeed was all that they did in that dream... that oh so captivating dream...
Goddammit.
Stupid midget from the future and all that crap about having sex to save the world. Heck, if that dream was real, he would have saved the future of the whole universe by now!
He groaned as he thought about how he'd face her without imagining her and him going at it.
Yes, this is going to be one hell of a day.
FUCK.
A/N: Hey guys! It's been awhile. Surprise! I updated! It's not much but it took a lot to write soo wahoo! Okay, actually, I'm feeling kind of bad for updating because I'm not sure when I'll update again because I just had this sudden urge to write and here it is! I hope you guys enjoyed this as much as I did. I just hope that you're not bothered with my rusty writing. Thank you so much for the people who read this story and I hope you continue to support and inspire me by reviewing. I really missed you all. Anyways, ILY guys and God bless :P
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