A.N.: This is a request by TheAllSeeingWolf-195.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Warning: Lemon!

Chapter Four

Later that night…
Hotel Pool Showers

Ichigo waited outside the showers, watching as the last of the women left, the sun going down in the distance. After spending a bit of time cleaning the men's showers, he was waiting for the women's to empty out He's spent most of the afternoon resting, tired after his double massages for Yoruichi and Soi-Fon. He was baffled at how today had turned out and hoped that he wouldn't be getting any more surprises like that in the future. 'Not that I don't mind,' he told himself, remembering the blissful feel of Yoruichi's body pressed against his and hearing Soi-Fon cry out for more as Ichigo claimed her womanhood, 'But I prefer to do stuff that doesn't get me fired.'

He hadn't seen any of the SWA and took that as a sign that Yoruichi and Soi-Fon had kept their mouths shut. He knew that if Rangiku knew about him fucking Yoruichi while he was supposed to give her a massage, she would never stop teasing him.

After a few minutes of silence he figured that everybody was gone now that the pool had closed for the night. He opened the door and called inside. "Maintenance! Anyone in there!" When he got no answered he figured it was safe to go in. Grabbing his bucket of cleaning materials, he stuck an out of order sign on the door to the women's showers and headed inside. He entered the locker room area and saw no sign of anyone. Setting down his bucket he started to quickly mop the floor before h

He immediately realized the error when he turned a corner and was introduced to a face full of steam. He stopped and listened, wondering if maybe someone left one of the showers on. When he heard no signs of showering other than water hitting the floor he decided that was the case and turned another corner.

Once again, Ichigo realized he made a grave mistake when he saw a woman inside the showers. There were no stalls, only a large white-tiled room with shower nozzles overhead. Ichigo froze when his eyes stared at the naked backside of a woman. The girl hummed while shampooing her hair. Ichigo realized his mistake and quietly tried to back away, hoping to leave before he was noticed.

Unfortunately, the bucket Ichigo was holding clanged against the wall. The sound echoed throughout the empty shower, alerting the woman to the intruder. When she turned around Ichigo saw that it was the Squad Four lieutenant, Isane Kotetsu. Isane gasped when she saw the boy in the shower entrance, quickly covering herself with her hands. "Ichigo!" she gasped when she saw who it was.

Though he'd seen enough beautiful naked women today to make a porn star jealous, Ichigo was still embarrassed at having walked in on the woman naked. Dropping his bucket, Ichigo covered his eyes. "I'm sorry! I'll wait until you get-whoa!"

As he backed up, Ichigo's foot touched a puddle and he slipped. The bucket of cleaning supplies went flying as well as the mop in his other hand. Hitting a wall, Ichigo's head hit the ball with a thud. His vision blurred as pain shot through his skull.

When he regained focus he felt hands on his head as well as a cool, soothing sensation running through his head. He blinked and realized that Isane was hovering over him, her hands on his head tending to his injury. "Ow…" he groaned.

"It'll be alright," the woman said as she finished treating Ichigo's injury with her Kaido. The woman still had no clothes on, throwing modesty to the wind temporarily when she saw Ichigo hurt himself. "There's no real injury. You'll probably wake up tomorrow with a lump on your head but you should be fine."

"Thank you," Ichigo said before Isane helped him to his feet. He noticed that she was still naked and blushed. "Um…you should put a towel on."

It was then that Isane realized she was still naked. Her face burned with shame before she dashed over to her bag on the floor of the shower, grabbing the towel and quickly covered herself. However, become she was so tall it just barely covered her body. "I'm sorry! I didn't realize you were in here. Um…why are you here?" she asked.

Collecting the bucket of cleaning supplies, Ichigo sat it against the wall. "I was asked to clean the showers. I called out to see if anyone was in there but nobody answered so I thought it was empty."

Isane's embarrassment grew. "I'm so sorry. I was so busy washing my hair I didn't notice you come in." She looked over Ichigo again to make sure that he didn't hurt anything else. When her eyes turned their gaze lower and noticed something else. "Um…"

Ichigo was confused at what Isane was looking at. When he looked down, he saw that there was a huge tent in his pants. His blush deepened when he realized he'd popped a boner from seeing Isane in her birthday suit. "I'm sorry!" he said.

Staring at Ichigo's boner, Isane felt heat burn her cheeks. She'd never considered herself attractive. She'd always considered herself inferior to Rangiku and Nemu and even Rukia in terms of attractiveness. This was the first time that she'd seen a man show any attraction to her, even if it was unintentional.

Seeing her stare at his erection only served to make Ichigo more aroused. His body already sensitive from his encounters with Yoruichi and Soi-Fon, grew more heated from the woman's staring. "Um…"

Isane continued to stare at him, not sure of what to do. Her captain had trained her for a lot of things but this was something she had no experience with. "Um…are you okay?" she asked, not knowing what to say.

"I'm sorry," Ichigo said, scratching the back of his head. "It's just…you're really beautiful and when I saw you naked…"

Suddenly Isane's face turned even redder. Nobody had ever called her beautiful, except for her captain. It was then that she noticed a slight pained expression on Ichigo's face. "Does it hurt?"

Just when Ichigo's blush couldn't get any redder, it did. "Well…right now I'm really wishing I wasn't wearing tight pants," he said, his cock still very sensitive from fucking Soi-Fon and Yoruichi.

Isane had a dirty thought. Before she could stop herself, her mouth opened up. "Would you like me to take care of that for you?"

Ichigo froze. This was a first, coming from such a shy, reserved woman. And yet, the throbbing in his loins told him not to say no. "Well…if you want to…" he said.

Her heart pounding in her chest, Isane got down on her knees. She removed her towel and revealed her nude body to Ichigo. She figured that since he'd seen her naked once, getting naked again wasn't such a big deal. Kneeling in front of Ichigo, she reached for his pants with shaky hands.

Despite being a healer and being familiar with male anatomy, Isane was still intimidated by Ichigo's manhood as she freed it from his pants. 'Wow…it's…big,' she blushed. She looked back up at Ichigo who nodded. Swallowing the lump in her throat, Isane gripped Ichigo's cock and began to give him an old-fashioned.

Leaning back against the wall, Ichigo's head rolled back, his eyes closing shut as Isane got him off with her hand. Isane's hand was so soft, softer than he'd ever realized a woman's hand could be. He couldn't believe his luck, getting involved sexually with three of his friends in one day. "Isane…" he breathed. Feeling hot under the collar, he tugged off his shirt and showed Isane his toned, muscular chest.

Getting turned on by Ichigo's handsome body, Isane began using two hands. She'd only a few one-night stands under her belt, most of them spent drunk after a SWA party but she was emboldened by Ichigo's moaning. She jerked him off faster, earning more moans from Ichigo.

"Ahhh…" Ichigo moaned, his balls tightening up. Isane responded by reaching down and fondling his tender testes, making him lean forward as the pressure began to build to an unbearable point. Squeezing his eyes shut, he grabbed Isane's shoulders and threw his head back. "Fuck! I'm cumming!" he cried out.

Seeing the head of Ichigo's manhood pulse, Isane aimed the tip towards her breasts. As much as she'd like a bukkake, she wasn't a fan of the taste of spunk. She smiled at the strained look on Ichigo's face, feeling good about herself for making a man like Ichigo reach climax. "Go on, Ichigo. It's not healthy to keep it bottled up…" she said in a surprisingly seductive tone.

"Ahhhh!" Ichigo cried out as he came all over Isane's chest. Despite having sex twice already today his load was still huge. Isane shuddered as her breasts were covered in white cum, the heat making her skin tingle. Between her legs her pussy started to drip onto the tiled floor.

Recovering quickly, Ichigo sat up straight and watched Isane clean her chest with her towel. He noticed her panting, aroused face and looked down to her dripping pussy. He decided that since Isane was so nice to him, he should return the favor. "Do you…want me to make you feel good?" he asked, both lust and sincerity in his eyes.

As horny as she was, there was no way that Isane could say no. "Sure…" she said meekly as Ichigo helped her to her feet. Before she knew it, Ichigo had her pressed against the wall, his lips against hers. Her whole body tingled as she made out with Ichigo, running her hands through his hair while his explored her tall, naked body.

Breaking the kiss, Ichigo began to slide down Isane's wet front, kissing his way down. Isane cooed as Ichigo licked her breasts, cupping her gentle C-cups. Ichigo had to admit, Isane was more well-endowed then he ever thought, hiding her body behind such loose clothing. The silver-haired lieutenant dug her fingers through his hair while he lavished her nipples with his tongue. "Ooooh…" she cooed with Ichigo wrapped his lips around one of her pink areolas and sucked on it tenderly. "Mmmhhh!" She rubbed her legs together as the arousal in her loins grew. Soon Ichigo began to move southward towards her weeping flower. Isane threw her head back when Ichigo's tongue touched her sensitive folds. "Ah!" Her hands stayed on Ichigo's head as he began to taste her pussy. Ichigo spread her lips with his fingers, revealing her pink hole to him. He could smell her feminie scent, spurring him on.

"Ohhhhh!" Isane moaned, arching her back as Ichigo continued to eat her out. "Ichigo!" She panted for breath as Ichigo licked her insides, his nose pressed against her trimmed patch of silver hair. Shivers ran down her spine as his hot breath hit her clit, her chest heaving for breath. "Oh! Ohhhh!" Her hand reached up to cup her breast, fondling it while she pressed Ichigo's head against her muff harder. "Ohhhh! Ichigoooo!"

Ichigo continued to eat out Isane with lustful fervor, the boy wanting to hear Isane moan his name more. Taking his tongue out of her honeypot, he started to lick her sensitive bundle of nerves.

Gripping Ichigo's head with both hands, Isane threw her head back and moaned louder, sweat dripping down her heated body as it tensed up. "Oh! Ohhh!" she moaned, her eyes rolling backwards. "Ohhhhhhhh!"

Ichigo pulled his head away from Isane's cunt and watched as she squirted all over the floor, watching with lustful awe. Standing up, Ichigo wrapped his arms around her and kissed her again. Isane melted into the kiss as she basked in her high, trembling in his arms as her pussy continued to gush, squirting her love juices all over his cock as it rubbed against her.

Panting, the sweaty lieutenant looked down and saw how hard Ichigo still was, his cock having not softened in the slightest. "Wow, Ichigo…you sure can keep it up," she panted.

'You've no idea,' Ichigo thought, looking back on the day's events. "Can I…"

"Yes…" Isane breathed, the ache in her loins longing for something other than Ichigo's tongue. She was still so horny and she wanted Ichigo. "I…want you…inside of me," she said embarrassingly.

Ichigo shared another deep kiss with Isane, the two moaning as her breasts pushed into his chest. Lifting her leg up, Ichigo rubbed his manhood against her exposed honeypot and pushed into her. "Fuck!" he groaned, his cock pushing into her.

"Ahhh!" Isane cried out, feeling her walls stretch around Ichigo's impressive member. She clung to Ichigo as he bottomed out her pussy, reaching spots she didn't know she had. She opened her eyes and nodded for Ichigo to move. The boy gave her a comforting kiss as she shook in his arms. Isane began to relax and finally nodded for Ichigo to move.

Ichigo moaned from how Isane's pussy tried to suck him back in as he slid out of her. More moans filled the showers as Ichigo slid in and out of her pussy. "Isane…" he grunted, lifting her leg a little higher, "You're so tight!"

"That's…that's because…" Isane panted. "You're so big! Ohhh!" Isane moaned, her nails digging into Ichigo's shoulder. Her pussy wrapped around his cock as it pushed into her, hitting her sweet spots over and over. "Ah! Ohhh!" Ichigo palmed her bouncing breast, earning another coo as his thumb pressed into her sensitive nipple.

Getting more aroused by the tall lieutenant, Ichigo pulled out of Isane's cunt, much to the girl's disappointment, before he let go of her leg and turned her around. Isane's cheeks burned with more embarrassment when she realized Ichigo wanted to take her from behind. Her moans returned when Ichigo, pressing himself against her naked backside, his hips smacking her ass as he thrust into her honeypot. The sound of their bodies slapping together was music to their ears. Ichigo turned Isane's head and kissed her, their tongues entwining together as his cock slammed into her womanhood.

Isane could do nothing but claw at the wall as Ichigo pounded her pussy, her ass shaking as Ichigo's strong hips slapped agasint it. "Ohhhh! Fuck!" She usually wasn't one for talking dirty but Ichigo brought out the slut in her. She brought her arms up and wrapped them around Ichigo's neck behind her, her lips glued to Ichigo's with another kiss.

Despite having breathtaking sex twice already today, Ichigo still had plenty of gas in the tank. He fucked Isane with heated passion, sweat dripping down his back as he thrust his cock into her depths. Minute after minute ticked by as the two fornicated. Isane saw stars as she felt the cauldron of pleasure inside of her begin to boil over. "Yes! Yesss!" she cried out, throwing her head back as her pussy tightened around Ichigo's cock. Cupping her breasts with his hands, Ichigo pulled her away from the wall and held her close, the woman arching her back as she came. "AHHHHHHHH!" she cried out as her womanhood gushed.

Burying his face in her silver hair, Ichigo grunted as the familiar hot tension rushed through his cock. "Cumming!" he cried out, unable to endure Isane's orgasm. Isane's vision turned white as Ichigo came inside her, shooting his hot cum into her womb. The woman went limp in his arms as they both reached a crescendo. Turning her head, Isane gave Ichigo a sloppy kiss, moaning as he filled her pussy with his spunk and squeezed her breasts with his soft hands.

Cooling down, Ichigo set Isane back down on the ground and pulled out of her. He kept Isane steady as her legs started to shake. "Are you okay?" he asked.

"I'm fine. Just tired. And…" she looked down at her sweaty body. "I think I need another shower."

Putting his clothes back on, Ichigo grabbed his bucket and mop. "I'll wait for you to finish outside," he said.

"Um…Ichigo?" Isane asked before Ichigo could walk away. "Could we keep this a secret?" She didn't know what her captain would say if she found out Isane had a fling with Ichigo.

Ichigo scratched the back of his head and chuckled. "I can keep a secret." 'Among others…' he quietly added. He nodded at Isane and headed outside to wait for her to finish showering, hoping that nobody had been around to hear them fuck.

Isane didn't keep him waiting, emerging from the showers in a change of clothes. Blushing at Ichigo, she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before leaving. "Goodnight," she told him before heading back to her room for some much needed rest. Ichigo watched her leave before returning to the women's shower to clean it. As he mopped the floors, he hoped that Unohana wouldn't find out that he'd banged her lieutenant. He didn't want to know what her reaction would be if she knew…

To be continued