Chapter 25 – Telling One's Lover, Before the Battle Begins, About the Vision and Making Love, like it Might Be the Last Time it Might Happen (Ichigo and Kenpachi Part)
(Author's Note – Kenpachi's P.O.V will start from when he is in the Eleventh Division Meeting Hall and it leads on from there.)
Ichigo's P.O.V:
Kenpachi, is giving a Battle speech to his men in the Eleventh Division Meeting Hall, when I come in and stand near the open doorway, watching as he encourages his men, who are all standing there, listening to him then he stops, when he notices that I'm standing there.
"No-one, leaves anyone behind. Do you understand?" He says to them, which makes them bow their heads at him and file out – going off to do their duties – then I walk up to him, which makes him turn, fully around to face me.
"Could I talk to you in private?" I ask him, which makes him nod silently and taking hold of me, he leads me over to small bench then sits down on it, watching me with emerald eyes.
I pace back and forth, doing what I had done before when he asked me to marry him then stop in front of him, resting a hand on my abdomen, where our fourth child was growing within me.
Will the vision, still come true if I tell him that I'll be giving birth to our Fourth child.
During the battle?
Should, I stay here to keep safe?
"Kenpachi…...our child. The one, growing within me now. I had a vision, that he will be born during the Battle, that is yet to come." I said, which makes him get off the bench and stand in front of me then pulls, close to him as he tilts my chin up with one of his hands, to look at him.
"And you're afraid, that…...you might lose the child to Aizen. I won't let him, near them, Ichigo." He says, making tears form in my eyes and cover his lips with mine, which makes him lift me up in his arms as I wrap my legs around his waist.
He holds me, tightly in his arms and moving his lips in a certain way that makes me grip the back of his head, entangling my hands in his hair then he lets go of my lips, bringing a hand up to place his fingertips against my bottom lip.
"Make love to me, Annatar." I say, which makes him lower me back down and leads me out of the large hallway, down the corridor then around a corner to what I recognise as his Captain Sleeping Quarters.
He slides the bamboo door open to reveal his room, which has window in the far corner, two double doors which lead to the Bathing chamber and in the centre – a large futon bed in the centre of the room, which has a mound of pillows placed near the headboard.
I head up to the bed, placing a hand on it and he comes up, behind me – after sliding the door shut behind him – then wraps his arms around me, placing them on my chest. I was still in my school uniform, - because when I had woken up from the night of lovemaking in the Steam Pool's Area, had decided to go back to School to make sure that other people didn't get suspicious – and soon feel a hand, unbutton it with simple ease.
It slips off my shoulders, onto the floor with muffled thump and his hands, slide my shirt up to expose my chest then he places it flat on my chest, feeling how it rises and falls under his hand. His other hand, unbuttons my trousers and pulling them apart, moves it my hip then slides them down, so that I can step out of them - as I had when I came in, taken my shoes off.
"Lay down on the bed for me." He says, letting go of me and I clamber onto the bed, sliding my socks off, so they don't get in the way then roll onto my back, laying down against the mound of pillows.
He peels off the white haori, followed by the rest of his shihakusho and reveals the fudoshi, that covers his groin area then the bed dips, slightly with his weight as his large shadow soon covers me. He places a hand on my side, moving it down to my hip and around to the seam of my lace knickers, lifting it up slightly with his hand then pulls them down, slowly and gently.
He pulls them off, placing them to one side on the bedside table and brings his hand back to cup my cheek, gently with his hand as his free one, un-wraps his fudoshi then places it on top of my lace knickers. I bring my own hand up, clasping with his that rests on my cheek and parting my legs, allow him to get between my legs then he bends down, kissing my forehead, both eyelids and soon, my lips in a gentle kiss that makes him bring my hands up to hold the back of his head.
His hand moves from my cheek, soon placing his hands either side of my hips and start to moan, when he changes the position of his lips against mine as I flick my tongue over his lips, which makes him open his mouth. Are tongues touch, entwine and begin to dance in each other's mouths, making me rub against him, feeling the tip of it, brush against my wet petals everytime I do so then he is fully taking hold of me, holding me so tight to him that know it's because he doesn't want to let go of me, while I feel him push his hips into mine.
He releases my lips, pulling himself up slightly to look down at me and can feel that our bodies have become joined – that he is fully sheathed inside me, without protection again and yet, I wanted this. To feel his burning heat inside me, the way he moved inside, how it felt to have him release into me and make everything dissolve into something that overwhelmed us both.
"Ichigo, you're so…...beautiful." He says, which makes me hold my hand out to him and he takes hold of it, placing his palm flat against mine then pushes it down to place it near my head as he keeps his hand over it.
He begins undulating his hips, back and forth, moving so, differently from our previous Lovemaking that it feels like that this was my first time, with him making love to me – that I wrap my legs, gently around his waist. I look up at him, into those emerald eyes that captured me from the first moment that we had met, followed by everything else – the lovemaking, his kisses and enjoying time with our children – and feel him, soon clasping my hand in his to tell me that he was there for me.
"I love you." I gasp out, sending everything – happiness, love and joy – through the bond, when I say those words and soon lifts me up into his lap, still moving inside me as he unclasps my hand to fully hold me close to his warm, naked body.
"I love you, as well. I love you, so much, Ichigo." He pants out, soon grunting with effort as he speeds up his thrusts, jolting my body up and down each time he does it as this now, causes small cries to come from me at the feeling of burning heat, surging through my body.
Is this his passion for me that, I'm feeling inside me?
It's so warm and so hot, that it feels like I'm being caressed by little hot tongues of flames.
I can feel his Heat inside me, it's filling me.
I'm so close, so close.
I rock against him, moaning heavily, because of the burning heat, which is spreading through my all body like wildfire then it happens, my back arching as I fist my hands into the blanket of the bed for support.
A cry of his name, comes from me and my thighs clench tightly around his waist, making him give a guttural cry of my name, followed by him soon tensing against me. Liquid warmth fills me, followed by me moaning weakly when I feel it and he pushes me backwards to lay down on my back as he trembles over me, hands fisting into the blanket as it goes through him, for support
It soon finishes, which makes him look down at me with his face now flushed with sweat that had formed and has started running down his chest in small droplets, which rises and falls heavily with each laboured breath he takes.
Un-wrapping my legs from around his waist, I lower them down and he pulls out of me, reaching over for box of tissues then after cleaning up my release and some of his, he chucks the dirty tissues in the bamboo bin. He lifts me up and sliding off the bed, holding me in his arms then flings the soaked blanket off the bed, onto the wooden floor, to reveal a large duvet cover underneath.
He pulls that back slightly, laying me down and cradling my head, places it on the pillow. He brings the cover up around me and going around the bed, pulls the cover on the other side of the bed, back and slips inside. He settles down, laying his head down on the pillow and I shift to snuggle up against him, which makes him pull me close to him as he lays on his back in the middle of the large futon bed.
"Are you…...feeling alright, Ichigo?" He asks me, which makes me lay my head on his chest and taking hold of his hand that pulled me close to him, rest it on my abdomen then lift my head to look up at him.
"I'm fine. Just, hold me close to you like this, when we make love." I reply to him, soon settling my head back down his chest and allow his heartbeat to lull to my sleep, which is Nightmare – less and Dream-less.
Kenpachi's P.O.V:
"This is going to be hard. Some of you, may wish that it wasn't happening and that it was all Bad dream that you can wake up from. Truth be told, it is not a Bad dream and that Aizen, is coming to destroy the Soul Society, destroy every Soul Reaper in the Seireitei. But, you are - KENPACHI ZARAKI'S MEN – and you will stay and fight, even if you knocked down by someone bigger than you."
The speech, I'm giving is the first one I ever given to my men and look at them all as they stand – here in the Eleventh Division Hall – in front of me, listening to what I have to say to encourage them then continue to speak.
"No-one, leaves anyone, behind. Do you understand me?"
Nods come from everyone, while out of the corner of my eye, see that standing by the doorway is Ichigo and that he looks like he wants to talk to me about something important, so wait until my men have filed out of the Meeting Hall.
"Could I talk to you in private?" Ichigo asks me, which makes me nod silently and taking hold of him, lead him over to the small bench then sitting down, watch him quietly with my eyes.
He starts to pace back and forth, reminding me of the time when I had asked him to marry me then stops on front of me, resting his hand on his abdomen, where our fourth unborn child was growing inside within him.
Concern for our unborn little one is coming through the Bond, we share together and manage to keep myself calm, waiting for him to say the words.
"Kenpachi…...our child. The one, growing within me now. I had a vision, that he will be born during the Battle, that is yet to come." He says to me, making me get off the bench and stand in front of him then pulling him close to me, tilt his chin up with one of my hands
"And you're afraid, that…...you might lose the child to Aizen. I won't let him, near them, Ichigo." I say to him, which makes tears form in his eyes and covers my lips with his as this makes me lift him up in his arms, feeling him wrap his legs around my waist.
I hold him tightly in my arms, moving my lips in certain way that makes me grip the back of my head, entangling his hands in my hair then letting go of them, bring a hand up to place my fingertips against his bottom lip.
"Make love to me, Annatar." He says to me, voice suddenly breathless to my ears and lowering him back, lead him out of the large hallway.
I walk him down the long corridor, coming to my sleeping quarters and slide the door open to allow him in as he steps inside my Sleeping Quarters. He takes his shoes off and goes up to bed, placing a hand on it then after I slide the door shut behind me, go up to him.
I wrap my arms around him, placing them on his chest and with simple ease, unbutton his school uniform - which he was wearing still and slip it off his shoulders, to allow it to fall to the floor with muffled thump.
Sliding his shirt up to expose his chest, I place my hand on it to feel it rise and fall underneath it and with my other hand, unbutton his trousers, pulling them apart so I can slide them down for him. He steps out of them and stands there, just with socks still on, shirt and though lace knickers of his.
"Lay down on the bed for me." I say and letting go of him, allow him to clamber onto the bed, watching as he slides his socks off so they don't get in the way then rolls onto his back, laying against the mound of pillows near the headboard.
I peel off my white haori, allowing it to fall to the floor and my shihakusho soon follows to reveal the fudoshi, that I'm wearing to cover my groin area then clambering onto the bed, cover him with my large shadow.
His eyes are looking up to mine and placing a hand on his side, move it down to his hip then to the seam of those tempting lace knickers - which I can see are soaked with dew - lifting it up to slide it off, slowly and gently.
I place it to one side on the bedside table, bringing the hand back to cup his cheek and with the other one, unwrap my fudoshi to place it on top of the lace knickers. He brings his own hand up, clasping it with mine and parts his legs to allow me to get between them.
I bend down, kissing his forehead first, second both his eyelids and soon his, warms lips. His hands come up to hold the back of my head, causing me to move my hand from his cheek, placing both hands either side of his hips and changing the position of my lips, hear breathless moans soon come from him.
Damm...He's turning me on, with that moaning of his.
Don't think, I'll be able to last long if he continues this.
A tongue flicking over my lips, brings me out of those thoughts and open my mouth to allow our tongues to soon touch, entwine and begin to dance in each other mouths. He is rubbing against me in the process, his wet petals brushing against the tip of my aching sex - which I can feel as started to become wet and hard - then taking hold of him, hold him tight to me as push my hips into his.
I release his lips, pulling myself up slightly to look down at him - into his gentle brown eyes - and my heart skips a beat, because it is the first time that for once were not getting interrupted at all. By anyone at all.
"Ichigo, you're so...beautiful." I say to him, making him hold out his hand to me and taking hold of it, place my palm flat against his palm then push down to place it near his head, keeping my hand over it.
I begin undulating my hips back and forth into his hips, looking down at him and soon clasping my hand in his to tell that I would always be here for him
"I love you." He gasps out, sending from him through the Bond - happiness, love and joy - that I lift him up into my lap, still moving inside him and unclasping his hand, hold him close to my naked body.
"I love you, as well. I love you so much, Ichigo." I pant, beginning to grunt with effort as I start to speed up my thrusts, jolting his body up and down each time I do it, making small cries come from him, feeling deep down inside me that the pressure that is building would be coming to climax.
He rocks against, moaning heavily instead of the small cries and continue to move inside him, his heat spreading through my own body making sweat coat both our bodies then feel him tense against me, crying out my name out in the Sleeping Quarters as his hands fist into the blanket for support, back arching in my grip.
"KENNPACHI!"
Because of him, clenching his thighs tightly around me it causes me to give a guttural cry of his name, body tensing against his as I release into him, filling him with it then because it was continuing, intense inside me, must push him backwards to lay on his back. I never felt an orgasm like this, ever before and find myself fisting my hands into the blanket for support, trembling over him as it goes through me.
It soon finishes, leaving me gasping labourly and sweat that had formed running down my chest then he unwraps his legs, from around my waist. He lowers them down and pulling myself out of him, reach over to the box of tissues to clean up his release and some of mine – as I released so much into him – then chuck the dirty tissues in the bamboo bin. Lifting him up in my arms, I slide of the bed and see the evidence of our lovemaking – the damp patch on the blanket – and quietly, throw it onto the wooden floor to reveal the large duvet cover, which was dry enough.
Pulling it back, slightly, I lay him down and cradle his head, place it in the pillow then bring the cover back up around him. I manage to go around the bed, pulling the cover back on the other side and slip inside then settling down, feel him shift up to snuggle up against me. This makes me pull him close to me and just lay on my back in the middle of futon bed.
"Are you…...feeling alright, Ichigo?" I ask him, making him lay his head on my chest and take hold of my hand – that I had used to pull him close to me – resting it on his abdomen to make sure that it was there to be close to our yet, unborn child.
"I'm fine. Just hold me close to you like this, after we make love." He replies to me, placing his head back down and soon gentle breathing comes from him, making me pull the duvet cover further up around us then allow my eyes to slip close, falling asleep without any Nightmares from my past, coming to haunt me this time.
Ichigo had chased them all away.