Ichigo sighed happily, his hand rubbing up and down Yoruichi's side as she lay naked in his arms. The past two weeks had been such a blessing to him. First, confessing his love for the woman in his arms, then making love to her on a daily basis. Everything was perfect. Smiling more, he shifted slightly, chuckling at the sexy groaning coming from his goddess. His eyes focused gently on the white flakes freely falling from the heavens just outside of his window. That was another good thing; the snow never seemed to stop falling. His mind began to wander, over the past few months he had been with Yoruichi, not just as a lover, but as a partner as well. It had all started the day she showed him her true form. The day he first felt a deep connection to her. She had always seemed so distant in her cat form, so untouchable, so out of reach. And then she revealed the velupuious woman that lay dorment within; causing his eyes to literally pop out of his head. It was the first time he had ever seen a girl, or a woman, fully. Her seductive ways only made it easy for him to fall completely under her unknowing spell. She'd even took him under her wing, training him to become the powerful soul reaper that he was today. She stuck by his side, fighting along side him; lending him her strength, her wisdom, and even her heart. Even after, long after, they rescued Rukia, she stayed with him. She willingly became his lieutenant, she willingly stayed in soul society with him. And where ever he went, she always followed.
The dark skinned beauty stirred in his arms, causing his eyes to glance down at her. Her long smooth leg lifted and wrapped itself securely around his waist, her head and body shifting, almost on top of him. He wrapped his arm more around her, holding her to him as he leaned down and kissed her head. A slight shiver ran down his spine as he felt her bare breast press into his chest, her nipples hard as the blankets covering them were pushed down by her sudden movement. He could feel himself harden, his length erecting more as his eyes wandered down her body. Her hand slid down his chest, then back up it to his shoulder as she mumbled his name in her sleep. Closing his eyes, he tried to calm down, the throbbing in his cock painful. He shivered more as he lips grazed his chest, and he opened his eyes to see she was no longer asleep.
"Naughty boy." She smirked, tilting her head as she slowly slid her hand down and into the covers. He sighed, laying his head back. "I always wondered what got you so flustered all the time." She spoke again, her hand still beneath the blanket that sheltered their lower halves. "Why you would become so tongue tied around me at the hot spring..." Her voice was heated now, her eyes glazed over with an untamed desire.
"Who can blame me?" He inquired, running his hand up hand up her back, then down along her side and over the leg she had wrapped around him. Yoruichi moaned soflty, sitting up and fully straddling his waist. She leaned forward, setting her hands on either side of his head as she held herself up. She gently, seductively rubbed her breasts against his chest, her face inches from his. "Yoruichi.." He whispered as his hand slid up to the back of her neck, bringing down for a kiss. He scooted her body down slightly, his length rubbing against the sensitive spot between her legs. Her lips parted into the kiss for a moan. His tongue darted into her mouth, caressing and massaging her own. She sucked on his tongue and lip gently, then pushed her mouth harder against his, sliding her tongue all around in his mouth as his slid around in hers. Just as she went to mount him, singing could be heard just outside their home, followed by several knocks on the door. "For fucks sake!" Ichigo almost shouted. Yoruichi laughed and got off him, stretching as she stood and walked towards their closet. Ichigo sat up silently, watching her with a grin, the desire in his eyes never fading. He watched as she swayed her hips and purposely stretched again. Turning to him, she gave him a wink before turning back to the closet and bending over to grab her shoes. The hardness between his legs throbbed more, and all he could do was slide his hand under the blankets and sigh. He hadn't noticed she'd put clothes on, his eyes too glazed with lust. Yoruichi noticed this and with a smirk, she walked over to him and pulled down the covers.
"Poor Ichigo.." She whispered softly, smirking still. Her eyes still widened at the sight of his huge manhood. Leaning down, she kissed the tip of his cock and then slowly slid her tongue down his length. Ichigo faught the urge to just pull her down beside him and have his way with her. A moan escaped him as she took the tip in her mouth and began to teasingly suck him. His hand drifted slowly to the back of her head, wanting to push down, but stopping himself. She pulled back, grinning as she leaned up and kissed his neck. "I hope i get a Christmas Eve present tonight." She whispered, a red blush on her face.
"You'll get the whole thing." He said, wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her deeply. Minutes later they pulled back and he watched as she sauntered from their room. Shaking his head, he stood and pucked out some casual clothes unlike the usual robes he had to wear. Sporting blue jeans and a black long sleeve shirt with gym shoes, Ichigo walked out of his room to see who their guests were. As he walked into the living room, he saw Yoruichi leaning on the door frame, Christmas Carolers singing Deck the Halls just outside. He smiled, his eyes glancing up and down her body. She'd worn a tight figure hugging black dress shirt, with a red mid-vest on over that. She had on black hip hugging tight jeans and black knee high boots. And the curve of her body was enticing. He walked up behind her, his arms wrapping around her waist from behind, pulling her back against his chest. A bright smile lit up her face as she set her arms over his and leaned back into him, her head resting on his should as his chin rested on hers. The two stood and listened to a few more songs, before the carolers strode off down the street.
"They're early." She said, watching them. "It's not even noon." Ichigo pulled her back in the house, shutting the door.
"Isn't that Christmas party tonight?" Ichigo asked as he released her and headed for the kitchen. Yoruichi sat on the couch, looking at the tree the two had picked out several nights ago. The tree was full, a perfect size, but undecorated.
"Yeah, at 12." She answered, standing and picking up some ornaments from a box on the table. "You know, we forgot to decorate the tree Ichigo." She smirked, filling one side with ornaments, working on the other. Ichigo came walking into the room with a small long red velvet box. He set it on the table along side her hot cocoa.
"Well, lets do it now." He grinned, picking up some ornaments and placing them on the tree. The two remained in a content silence, smiles on both their faces as they finished up the ornaments. "Wheres the ice cicles?" He asked, looking around. He spotted something silver coming towards him and caught it. "Thanks." He grinned, throwing the cicles on the tree. "I'm glad we put the lights on last night." He laughed, plugging in the tree as she finished. The tree lit up, sparkling with reds, blues, greens, yellows, pinks, and purples. Yoruichi smiled, her eyes shimmering.
"Now thats a beautiful tree." She said, picking up the star from the last box. She looked up at Ichigo as he put an arm around her and reached up, placing the star on the tree top.
"Yes it is." He agreed, sqeezing her waist before pulling her closer. She turned to him, wrapping her arms up around his neck. The two stood in silence, staring into eachothers eyes.
"This past month has been too good to be true." Her voice was soft, a sutble smile gracing her lips. His eyes never strayed from hers.
"I know, but this is real.." He leant in and kissed her softly, but deeply. "This is no dream Yoruichi." She nodded and buried her face in his neck.
"I'm glad it's not. I've spent too long dreaming about you Ichigo. I spent countless days hoping to be yours and countless nights wishing."
"Well, your wish and hopes came true. Your mine." He grinned, kissing her neck softly. A shiver ran down her spine and he smirked, bringing his lips to her ear. "All mine." He whispered, kissing her head. Her arms tightened around him, her body pressed more firmly to his.
"And your all mine." She pulled back, smiling up into his eyes before leaning up and kissing him.
Just outside, Urahara watched them, a smile on his face.'She's finally happy and in love. It took awhile for you to find the right guy, but you found him Yoruichi.' He thought, walking towards their door. He knocked twice, waiting for the two to answer. When the door opened, Yoruichi's dazed eyes met Kisukes' mischevious ones."Ah, Yoruichi!" He said, walking passsed her and into the house.
"Kisuke, what are you doing here?" Yoruichi asked, shutting the door and walking over to where Ichigo sat on the long sofa. Urahara glanced to Ichigo, his smile still there.
"Hat and clogs, its good to see you aren't dead yet." Ichigo grinned, his arm immediately snaking around Yoruichis shoulders as she sat down beside him.
"Such a warm welcome." Urahara said, sitting on the opposite couch. "I came to see how you were doing Yoruichi." He said, leaning back.
"As you can see I'm doing just great." Yoruichi smirked, leaning into Ichigo's side. "Hows the shop?"
"Same as always, barely any customers." Kisuke laughed, shrugging. "I was hoping to talk to you in private." Ichigo narrowed his eyes. "Just for a few questions." he quickly added, sighing when Ichigo stood and stretched.
"While you two are chatting, I think I'll go see whose all goin to the party later." Ichigo yawned. Yoruichi's hand grasped his and pulled him down to her for a long passionate kiss. She pulled back, a string of saliva connecting their mouths. Ichigo leaned in and kissed her again, then pulled back, licking his lips, then licked hers. "I'll see you later." He smirked, rubbing his hand along her thigh. She tensed slightly, the aching in her loins growing. "I love you." He whispered, kissing her one last time before grabbing his coat. He pointed to the table. "Thats an early gift." Her eyes followed, then laid on the small long red velvet box. The door shut and she ran to it, opening it and yelling out to him.
"I love you too!" He waved and flash stepped his way towards the dojo that the party was due to be held at. Yoruichi sighed to herself before closing the door and turning to her old friend. She situated herself on the couch across from him, bringing her legs up under her, grabbing the gift from the table and setting it beside her. "What is it that you wanted to ask?"
"I want to know what your plans are." He began. "Do you plan on being with Ichigo forever? Marrying him and then baring his children?"
Without hesitation, Yoruichi smiled and nodded. "Those are my plans, but I don't think any of that is your business Kisuke. My relationship with Ichigo and my sex life are none of your concerns."
"I'm only asking, after all, Ichigo is merely still a teenager."
"A very talented teenager.." She mumbled, blushing slightly, smirking. "Ichigo is the maturist guy I know, and he's the manliest. Hes more man than boy." She said, her golden eyes glistening with a naughty glow. Kisuke nodded his head, laughing quietly.
"Well, i guess that answers my questions." He said, standing. "I'll be going now. Merry Christmas." He said, walking towards the door.
"Thats all you wanted to know?" Yoruichi asked, folding her arms over her chest as she stood behind him.
"There'd be no point in asking the next few questions. You don't love me and you would never leave his side." Yoruichi narrowed her eyes as she tilted her head. "I won't ask you to leave him, your already too into him."
"I wouldn't leave him anyway. Ichigo has my whole heart, even if we weren't together, he'd still have all my love." Nodding, Urahara walked out, the door shutting quietly.
An hour later, Ichigo came walking through the door, stomping his feet to get the snow off. He looked around, finding Yoruichi asleep on the couch. Smiling, he kneeled beside her and stroked her cheek.
"Yoruichi.." He whispered, sliding his hand down her side. She shivered, her eyes opening slowly. A bright smile lit up her face as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him on top of her.
"I was wondering when you'd be home." She grinned, wrapping a leg around his waist. He chuckled and kissed her neck, smirking as a low moan erupted from her.
"The party has been moved to three." He said, kissing her throat. She tilted her head back more, closing her eyes. His hand slowly slid under her shirt, gently rubbing over her flat stomach.
"That gives us two hours." She said softly, moaning as he grabbed her breast and squeezed gently. His lips traveled down more, his hand pulling down her blouse as he licked the hollow spot between her breasts. Her back arched, her moans heated. "we should take a shower. I want to thank you for the necklace." She smirked, glancing to the red box he'd given to her. Pulling back, he stood and held out his hand for her. When she took it, he quickly pulled her up and swooped her off her feet, carrying her towards the bathroom. She laughed loudly, kicking her feet.
She laughed when he kicked open the door to the bathroom, and blushed as he set her down and began ridding himself of his clothes. Biting her lip with a sly look and devious grin, she began to slowly remove her garments. He turned on the shower for them, making sure the water was hot and steamy. She stepped in after removing her underwear, her back to him. The water drizzled down her body, steam rising from her perfect smooth skin. Ichigo instantly hardened, putting his hands on her shoulders and pulling her back to him.
His hands slowly, slid down her arms, then wrapped around her waist. She gasped as one hand strayed lower over her abdomen, the other rising, rubbing over her breasts, her nipples already hard for him. He gently rubbed his thumb and palms over the buds, his other hand spreading her legs slightly, his fingers teasing her most sensitive and now very moist area. She arched her back against him and moaned in pleasure. A smirk appeared on his face as he leaned down and kissed her neck, licking the water off of her. She shivered with excitement, leaning back against him more. Her moans aroused him more and more. He peered over her shoulder, looking down at her full lusious breasts. In on fluid movement, he turned her around to him and effectively pinned her against the wall. She looked up at him with desire burning in her golden eyes, lust and love filling her iris's. His hands pinned her arms above her head, his fingers intertwined with hers. She slid her leg up his and around his waist, arching her back slightly, leaning up, her lips dangerously close to his. He felt her labored breathing, staring into her eyes. He glanced her up and down, loving the way her velupuious and perfect curves fit with his body. He leaned down more, his eyes closing. Her eyes half closed, and then his lips crashed into hers, causing her to moan into his mouth. He pressed his chest against hers, pressing her to the wall. She slid her tongue into his mouth, massaging hers with his. Her body grinded against his, begging for him to take her. Wrapping her other leg around his waist, he slid himself into her, earning a moan followed by more grinding. He kissed her more passionately and deeply, thrusting his erection hard into her, slowly, making her feel him. She broke away from the kiss to scream his name loudly as she came, her back arching. Ichigo smirked and came with her, his hot seed warm in her. She set her head on his shoulder, panting for breath.
Yoruichi smirked, kissing his neck, rubbing her breasts against his chest. "For a 16 year old, you sure know your stuff." she said seductively in his ear, gently biting his ear lobe. He chuckled and set her down, removing himself from her.
"Instincts i guess." He mused, sliding his hands down across her ass. She bit her lip and grinned more, licking his lips. He kept his eyes open, watching her, sliding his hands back up to her waist. "Besides, when it comes to you, I'm a pleasurer and a pleaser Yoruichi." He whispered, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. He reached up to turn off the water, and then broke away from her reluctantly. "We should get ready for the party." He said, sighing. She pouted her lips in disappointment.
"Aw, lets no go Ichi, can't we just stay here..alone.." She begged, tracing small circles on his chest with her two index fingers. "We can have one hell of a party right in our very own bed."
He nodded his head in agreement, considering her idea for a moment. "Lets save that for tonight. I want to have plenty of energy. After all, at twelve, it will be Christmas, and I know the perfect present to start off the holiday." She shivered at his husky tone, nodding her head. He smiled and stepped out, grabbing a towel and wrapping her in it as she threw her arms around his neck and kissed him hard. Ichigo lifted her into his arms, still kissing her as he carried his goddess into their room, setting down gently on the bed and pulling away.
With defeated sigh, Yoruichi nodded. She watched as he walked over to their closet and grabbed a black tux and a red button up shirt. She bit her lower lip, watching him dress with a smirk, her eyes narrowing devishly. Once he was dressed, he turned to her, noticing her look. He couldn't help but think about how sexy she was when she stood and walked towards him, dropping her towel seductively. His eyes took their sweet time looking her over; from her full perfect breasts, to her flat and well toned abs and stomach, to the V in between her legs. Her thighs and legs were toned perfectly, everything about her was perfect. Her beautiful golden eyes, her full lips..everything. She was a true Goddess, who was in love with him.
Swallowing hard, Ichigo looked down at her, watching as she walked passed him and to the closet, pulling out a black dress. The dress was similar to the one she wore to the first party they had; a long thigh high slit up the left leg, spaghetti strapped, no back. The dress was slightly low cut, showing more than enough cleveage. Ichigo watched as she slid on the dress, a smile resting on his face. She took her time, brushing her long purple hair, putting on red diamond earrings, and the red diamond necklace he'd gotten her for Christmas. She bent over, putting on black high heeled shoes. She looked up at him as she straightened.
"How do I look?" She asked, twirling for him with a smile. He grabbed her hand and twirled her to him, kissing her softly on the lips.
"Amazing like always." He whispered, resting his forehead against hers. He found himself gazing into her eyes, seeing his future in them. He saw everything he ever wanted; a family of his own. He felt blessed to have her love, her heart. He was only 16, and she was 123. Their ages were so different, and yet, they saw they fit together regardless. Ichigo knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her, and she knew she wanted to spend hers with him. "I love you." He smiled, kissing her. She pulled back, looking up into his eyes. She saw everything in them. Her future; a family with Ichigo Kurosaki. She tightened her arms around his neck, pressing against him.
"I love you too." She smiled brightly, kissing him again, much harder and more passionately. His arms tightened around her, parting her lips as his tongue slid through, a soft low moan coming from her.
"Oh, get your tongue out of eachothers mouths and come on." Both Ichigo and Yoruichi turned to see Renji standing in their door way.
"Hey can't you knock!" Ichigo said, annoyed. Yoruichi remained in his arms, her head on his shoulder as she smiled. She pulled back and intertwined her fingers with Ichigo's.
"We should go now." She said softly, turning to Renji. Renji smiled at her, looking her up and down.
"You look good." He commented, earning himself a glare from Ichigo. "Ah, I mean.." He stammered, a blush appearing on his face. Yoruichi laughed and pulled on Ichigo's hand. He nodded and walked passed Renji, who cleared his throat and sighed, shoving his hands in his pockets and walking out behind them. "It's cold out and snowing, so you might want to wear a coat."
"We know." Ichigo said, holding out Yoruichi's long black coat. She swiftly put her arms through the sleeves and tied the garment shut. Ichigo pulled on his long black coat and let it hang open. "We're gonna have a limo or somethin right?"
Renji laughed and scratched his head. "Yeah, but you know how hard it was to get a vehicle here in soul society?" Shaking his head, he walked out. "It took a long time." Ichigo shrugged, wrapping his arm around Yoruichi as they walked out towards the limo. The sun was bright, snow still falling gracefully. Ichigo reached out and opened the door for his lovely lady, helping her in. The limo took off, slowly driving down the street. Renji, sat in front, near the driver, leaving the lovers alone.
"You look really beautiful tonight." Ichigo said, looking over at her. Her eyes met his and she blushed, smiling. His hand, which had been resting on her thigh, squeezed gently as he leaned down and kissed her softly. "I mean it. Yoruichi, you're..perfect." He whispered.
"Thank you." She managed to say, truly touched by his words. Ichigo had never failed to surprise her, he always made her heart flutter in the best possible way. She leaned against him, her head on his shoulder, her eyes closed. He smiled and then turned his attention towards the window. In her mind, she thought about what she'd saw in his eyes earlier. She had only caught a glimpse, but it was her future with this man. A bright future, full of joy and happiness. Yes, she had saw a little girl with orange hair and golden eyes; and a boy with purple hair and brown eyes, sparring with Ichigo. She even saw herself, watching them from the doorway of what she guessed was their home; her hands resting on her round stomach as she smiled. Yoruichi opened her eyes, smiling brightly. She had never considered having kids, or even getting married. But now, her attention turned up to Ichigo, she had wanted more than that. A life, a family, a commitment to him, with him. Her heart desired nothing more and nothing less. Ichigo felt her intent stare, turning his head to look down into her eyes. He smiled and leaned down for a kiss.
Ichigo and Yoruichi entered the ball room hand in hand, a bright smile on both their faces. Renji's eyes widened as he looked around. "Wow, I never knew we had this much decoration." He said, whistling. Ichigo and Yoruichi's attention was adverted to the huge decorated tree in the middle of the room. Thousands of lights and ornaments mixed together to display a beauty unlike anything they'd ever seen.
"Do you think that would fit in our place?" Ichigo asked, earning him an elbow in the ribs. He winced and chuckled at the smirking goddess beside him. "It does look nice in here." He mused, looking around at the mixtures of colors and lights. The sky window was open, revealing the bright stars and small flurry of snow.
"Its pretty huh?" Yoruichi smiled, clutching his arm to her chest as she led him off to the side near a small two seater table.
Ichigo merely nodded, his attention caught by the mistletoe that hung just above the balcony archway. He grinned, looking down to her.
"Whoever did the decorations did a good job." He murmured, sitting down. Yoruichi chuckled and nodded, sitting beside him. "I wish everyone would mind their own damn business." Ichigo glared at the nosy people around them. "They act like they've never seen a couple in love."
Yoruichi smiled faintly, leaning her head on his shoulder.
"Their staring because we're different." Ichigo looked down at her, noticing her slight mood change. "We're different, you and I."
He knew where she was going with this, and he was going to stop it. "Don't you even think it Yoruichi. We are one and the same. There is nothing different about us." He intertwined their fingers, smiling softly. "The only difference between us is our sex." He whispered, kissing her lips softly when she glanced up to him. She smiled. He was right. There were no differences between them. They bled red, right?
"How long are we here?" She asked, anxious to get home. Ichigo shrugged. In truth, he also wanted to leave and forget about everything there and focus everything he had before him. The woman really knew how to work him up without doing a thing at all. his lips traveled down her neck as she strained to get closer to him, a soft moan coming from her.
"Till midnight." Ichigo murmured. Yoruichi groaned, looking around as everyone looked at them. She closed her eyes, trying her damnedest to keep her sex drive down.
"I can't wait till then." She whispered. Ichigo smirked, pulling back as he looked into her eyes. She stared back at him, both relieved and disappointed he had stopped. "Its so unfair." She pouted, sitting back in her chair. Soon, the dirty dancing started, and the once bored Yoruichi and Ichigo, were going to be having some fun once more.
"We only have an hour left Yoruichi." Ichigo husked, pulling her up out of her chair as 'Bad to the Bone' came on. Other couples on the floor doing their version of 'Dancing' were Toshiro and Rangiku, surprisingly Byakuya and Kukaku, Rukia and Renji and of course, Yoruichi and Ichigo. Ichigo pulled her to him tightly, making sure there were no space at all left between their bodies. Yoruichi slid her arms around his neck, swaying her body against his. She lifted her leg, and his hand slid inside the slit, cupping her firm ass. She left out a moan, tilting her head back as he kissed his way from her neck to the hollow of her cleavage. She didn't know where he'd learned to be so dirty, and quite frankly, she wanted to thank the person who rubbed off on him.
A/N: will finish when i have time