HELLO… reviewers/followers…. 7:30-ish here in London and I am currently sitting in my office space at home, overlooking the Greenland Dock and South Dock marina,(Canada water) lovely view, lovely weather today it was and alas I shall miss this view when I travel tomorrow . (Some days I hate my job but most times I love it) after all the relaxation I managed to chivvy on to what is undoubtedly going to be a top classic from 'Jessie ware- Wildest Moments,' and get this done once and for all yeah.
1- YONKS…! I humbly and sincerely apologize about the wait. After work was concluded around the 2nd, I flew back home to the UK on the 3rd for a bit of cock about me time. Cock about involved me taking a week away from any kind of electronic or communication devices (internet/tablets/laptops/phone…mainly) and going out to BESTIVAL 2013 at the Isle of Wright. It was worth it (even though it was wet and cold…a little) to see (ELTON JOHN/Franz.F/Snoop.D/GOLDFRAPP/FATBOY SLIM/Wu-tang/Flaming Lips/ Jessie W/ Chic/ANGEL HAZE –Represent totally/ M.I.A/ James B/The Cuban Bro/ to name a few that personally stood out for me… Dj-s was good and most comedians made you laugh if you got the joke.
2- Moving on… so chapters 11 will be posted today and 12 soon yeah.
3- And… CHEERS TO YOU ALL FOR REVIEWING (can't say how its sterling you all cheering on this story yeah. Just wicked m8's.
4- So here is hoping that you all like it, with me it's got to be a right 'burn on' yeah. and i am not entirely sure if i am happy with this chapter maybe later while i am reviewing and cont' to write chapter 12 i'll make changes, i always do anyway. this chapter grew seriously like from 8000 words to bloody 10+.
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CHAPTER 11 – TO NEW BEGINNINGS
Rukia had kept herself busy by cleaning her already clean apartment again and organizing her clothes in alphabetical order according to the color and she also squeezed in a bit of exercising. All of Thursday night after returning from Byakuya's apartment around 10pm. It was so damn hard to stay in control of her emotions, so damn hard to not beg him to touch her just once to relieve some of the pressure that had her sporting a clit stand… or maybe a hard on-well a clit hard on anyway.
Rangiku who was in the other bedroom sleeping off a bottle of liquor had not awoken through the small ruckus she was creating which she was glad for, as she sat down at her work table and started sketching but when she looked at the sketch it wasn't that of a building; instead she had sketched a picture of Byakuya. She groaned inward and closed her sketch pad rising. She was going to bed and she was going to force herself to get some sleep. She opened her bottom drawer to grab a pair of sweat pants when she caught sight of her vibrator that she had hidden away, in an attempt to not be tempted to give in… in an attempt to prove that sex wasn't the only thing that she wanted from Byakuya, and she wanted to hold out to prove to herself that she wasn't a sex addict.
Feeling the slight trickle of fluid wet her panties instantaneously, feeling the painful throb of her clit-stand glide against the slickness coating her panties at every little movement now, Rukia knew that she was not going to sleep, unless she gave her-self some sexual relief right now… she would need at least ten minutes, she looked at the clock 5:41am. She could be in bed exactly three minutes before six to get enough sleep.
She dare not risk doing it in her room, with Rangiku present in the next room, she sometimes had the worst timing to barge into her room, and she didn't want to lock her door because Ran wasn't as stupid as she made herself out to be sometimes. She'd know what she was doing behind closed doors and then she'd tease her about it till she confessed. Not that they didn't know she masturbated but it was still somewhat embarrassing to have the obvious pointed out.
So she took her companion and headed to the bathroom to take care of her-self. She hoped Ran didn't have to use the bathroom either, this was the downside to renting a reasonably priced modest two bedroom apartment where there was only one bathroom to share. She turned the lock, heart racing at the not too loud clicking sound it made. She studied herself in the mirror… she could see the pulse hammering at her neck; she could see a slight sheen of perspiration covering her skin… a wild look in her eyes… dilated pupils said it all. She felt obscenely perverse as she then began to strip down, dropping her clothes into the hamper basket; oh how shameless she was feeling as she then turned the shower on before she spread her towel over the toilet seat and sat down on the edge, placing the vibrator on the edge of the counter top.
She was excited and fearful at the same time, she hoped she wouldn't make any noise, she hoped as she spread her legs wide to either side, her back arching slightly at the coolness mingling with her bare heat her toes curling as she trailed one hand to her mound and started playing with her sensitive clit. She closed her eyes allowing her mind to wonder back to that first time with Byakuya. He smelled so good, tasted so delicious; she arched stifling a small sound remembering the way his body felt pressed against hers as he sought to discover all of her while teaching and showing her things she never knew.
She thought about her real first orgasm by his mouth she remembered the way she tensed, thinking this was it… that she was going to cum in his mouth, by his tongue, as she thrusted faster… harder… quickening her pace, she continued rubbing her clit as she reached for her handy and trusted friend placing the tip against her opening saturating it with her slickness in preparation,
Her mind continued to provide the right kind of stimulation, remembering the first time he entered her, moved in her, building her up so that every time she got close to orgasm-ing, he would find somewhere else to focus on, slow down or stop only to play with her nipples and other body parts keeping her stimulated.
His take charge way pinning her against the firm yet soft mattress like on a wall… taking her hard and fast before letting her take the top, was the defining moment as she pressed the vibrator against her clit turning it on, and that sweet low humming sound filling the room was pure bliss, feeling herself building up to that peak, she shifted the vibrator down her folds, and arched in ecstasy as she inserted the pink appendage slowly and effortlessly deeply into her opening, crying out Byakuya's name silently as the slender vibrator, vibrated steadily with its twisting movement hitting all the right places she turned it on the highest level, her toes curled tightly into the cold tile flooring as her right hand cupped a breast and nimble fingers scissored the sensitive nipple sending another sweet tremor through her to her core.
She relaxed moving the toy back and forth within her, she released her nipple to place that hand on her clit now rubbing it fast with increasing pressure as she was quickly moving towards an orgasm, visions of Byakuya and her body entwined together as he fucked her harder, she pulled her legs up to the edge of the toilet cover, as her head fell back against the tank, she was closer now another ninety seconds she thought when she heard...
"Bang-bang-Rukia I need to pee…" Rangiku called out
'FUCKING HELL- BITCH'! Was all she could think, why the hell was shit working against her….
"BANG-BANG-BANG-RUUKIIAA…!
"OKAY… hold on a few damn seconds, I was in the shower," she replied stepping under the shower and wetting her skin quickly, after she had thrown the toy in the cupboard to the back. She quickly wrapped her towel around her, thinking how fucking close… how so damn fucking close she was to relief, but her release would have to wait, then again the thrill she had been feeling was slowly ebbing away, she wouldn't be in the mood in the next two minutes she knew as she composed herself and opened the door.
"All yours- sorry if I kept you waiting," she said moving pass Rangiku who was doing the pee dance hopping from one foot to the other trying to keep her pee up.
"You're lucky you came out now because I was about to pee myself right here and not care." She said throwing the lid up just as she pulled her underwear down. She sighed contentedly as she peed, Rukia hadn't moved,
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"WHAT…?" Ran asked
"Don't you know about closing the door?"
"Yes, but I didn't want to be rude and slam the door in your face while you were talking and what's the big deal we both got the same body parts."
"Never mind," she replied walking away. Back in her room now Rukia changed into shorts and a tee, no longer in the mood, she was going to get some sleep. She set the alarm on her phone and settled into her comfortable bed but was delayed from sleeping by the knock at her door, before it was opened.
"Hey- you alright babe…?"
"Yeah why…?"
"Showering at minutes to six in the morning and going to bed now, were you out last night?"
"No I was here, did some work and cleaning, I couldn't really sleep and I felt like taking a warm shower to help me relax."
"Are you nervous about tonight?"
"That to,"
"It's going to be fine Rukia, so I am heading out now, have to go do a few things and I need an early start, thanks for letting me sleep here last night, sorry if I behaved like a drunk last night, though I was drunk and Nan and I will be back later around two, is that a good time for you?"
"Yeah… lock up on your way out thanks," she replied yawning widely as her eyes started to droop, she suddenly felt very tired.
SZ PARTY
Byakuya had to admit that Rukia and her friends had thrown a very grand gala; the place was packed almost to capacity, then again an open gathering with free food, drinks and other things would attract a thick crowd. Immediately after arriving with Rukia she was whisked away by a fellow that only introduced himself as Yumichika. Left on his own he didn't really try much to mingle; he stood away from the crowd and to the shadows, observing the lively festivity, while nursing his second drink, when a familiar voice caught his attention…
"She is beautiful isn't she?"
"Indescribably…" he said, his eyes travelling her body as she chatted with a few people that were there to interview her and Miss Matsumoto and so on.
"Kami would you look at that body… perfect all around, I would highly recommend that it should come with a word of warning sticker."
Byakuya growled before frowning and turning his attention to the forgotten stranger standing next to him.
"Kyoraku_"
"Kuchiki_"
Both men sized each other up, before shui broke out into a broad smile.
"Ah still so serious kuchiki, relax friend,"
"I am relaxed, but I don't like you speaking about my date that way,"
"Ahhh- so you're both dating so that means she isn't your woman?"
"Don't see how it concerns you,"
"Just curious and I mean nothing by it, just complementing the lady, but you know no woman could compare to my sweet Nanao-chan,"
"As I feel the same about Rukia,"
Rukia looked up from the circle of media people gathered around her and Rangiku then, scanning the room quickly until she found Byakuya again. She smiled as she saw him talking with Shui, they both stood at the same height head toe, contrasting-ly each were handsome in their own way, Shui dark and handsome, the million dollar smile of his would get almost any woman to drop her panties, almost any woman but her, where as Byakuya was fair and handsome and broodingly mysterious, almost standoffish, but definitely worth the chase, he was a mystery you wanted to unravel.
Byakuya's eyes suddenly swept her way and locked with hers, and she gave him a small smile before looking back to her conversation, catching the end of another annoying reporter/news paper/magazine editor question directed at her.
She couldn't hold her gaze with Byakuya long, not like before, she definitely couldn't hold his gaze now; not without feeling certain after effects… principally in her lower regions… after. She was constantly astounded with how appetizing he looked; he had recovered miraculously from his flu.
And as the night wore on, it seemed as if he was getting even hotter. It could have been her second or the third glass of champagne, or maybe the way he wouldn't take his eyes off of her. Every glance she caught of his set her foundation on fire with its ferociousness. They definitely weren't friendly stares, or even cautious and she got the feeling that Byakuya really didn't care one way or the other if she caught him blatantly eye fucking her.
After another forty odd minutes of mingling with the VIP guests, Rukia excused herself from a trio gathered around her and made her way over to him.
"Can I ask you to dance?"
"I don't dance,"
"Are you sure or is it just me?"
"What about the two elderly gentlemen you were dancing with earlier,"
"Ah well I was only being polite, they are soon to be part of the clientele here,"
"Is that all…?" he asked placing his hand at her waist as he pulled her closer to him.
"It is, but if you really don't dance I am sure I can get someone else to partner with me,"
"I was merely asking because I don't intend to let you part-ner with anyone else for the remainder of the night, though earlier you seemed to be enjoying yourself."
"I hope not too much without you,"
"Well from where I stood you seemed to be… really Rukia do you have any idea how sexy you are when you're having a good time?"
"I am sexy now,"
"Very, almost every man eyes are on you even now, maybe it's the dress which leaves only so much to the imagination or maybe it's just you in general… you're definitely having a very good night it's written all over your face," Byakuya said.
"What about you aren't you having a good time?"
"It just started to get a bit better, do you want to know why?"
Rukia smirked and continued to sway slowly with him, keeping the mere space between them as she said saucily…
"If you're sure you want to tell me," she said feeling his grip on her waist tighten as he leaned in closer to whisper…
"What I am is sure… absolutely sure I'd rather show you."
He said then as he pulled Rukia to him closing out the space between them pressing her against him one of his legs placed between hers, as he twirled with her. They both heard her small gasp as she felt a very pronounced hardness against her waist front. Her heart rate rocketed as she realized what he was communicating without him having to say a word.
"Are you telling me that I did that?" Rukia asked, pulling her head slightly back to look at him.
"My adumbration of my unconditional surrender to your subtle seduction… to you provoking me isn't clear enough?" he drawled
"Certainly no allusion to your meaning… and provocation…?"
Rukia said as she turned and pressed her back and anywhere that could fit against him harder… she also realized then that she might be tipsy not from the alcohol of course, but there was no way in her right mind that she would actually be encouraging this public display of wanting to be fucked by the very delectable man behind her right now – in front all these people. The hands on her waist slid up slightly to encompass her turning her around so that their fronts were pressed against each other once more, his hand pressing into the centre of her back.
"I…" Byakuya whispered against her ear. "…have been hard since Wednesday in the park, and I nearly lost it when you took off that coat when we arrived; you purposely hid what you were wearing from me when I picked you up tonight because ..."
He said above a growl pressing his lower regions hard against her with a tilt of his hips, letting Rukia feel the hardness press even closer. Her hushed squeak escaping before she could stop it, he was burning her… he felt hotter than an inferno; and she didn't have to wonder if he was big she knew just how big, and veined and angry he was right now. At those images, the throbbing she'd felt earlier when he arrived at her door returned with a retribution that was unforgivable, causing cold shivers to break out over her heated skin.
"Because…! Are you saying that I set out to tempt you intentionally to forgo taking things slowly and ravish me already?"
Rukia asked huskily hoping he caught her deliberation on the word ravish. Her hormones were quickly obliterating the sensible part of her brain that served to keep her level headed and grounded.
She shuddered again as Byakuya tightened his grip on her lower back keeping them joined intimately even more, before dipping her sharply.
"Rukia… my little vixen…" Byakuya panted. "…you have no idea what you're doing to me… how much I want to bury my cock in you,"
Rukia felt a shock run through her body at Byakuya's lewdness. It both surprised her and turned her on to know she was making him lose his too cool composure.
"I'm sorry…"
Rukia teased, as he brought her back up, she then reached up to press her cheek to his and closer to his ear to make sure that only he alone heard her…
"But what's it going to be… show or tell?"
While Rukia and Byakuya were caught up in their little game of tease, their friends were watching them and Rangiku was trying to get the group to wager a bet.
"I bet a hundred dollars that they are leaving here in the next ten minutes…" Rangiku said
"I'm not so sure, weren't you the one saying that Rukia isn't that easy," Toshiro asked
"I meant in general, but … Nan please –tell them while we were helping Rukia to choose out a dress what did we say about the one that she is wearing now and she wasn't too sure she wanted to wear it?"
"That's a lot to repeat I'll summarized it as follows… because of her height and body build- petit and not curvaceous as Rangiku or me an A-line dress is the perfect fit for her because it's fitted from the top down to the waist, thus it will accentuate her tiny waist giving her a slight shapely appeal with a skirt that flares out slightly around the hip area."
"And what else?"
"Well it is a classic demur style because it is forgiving and flatters most body types and age ranges particularly Rukia's since she hardly looks older than nineteen.
"Exactly and now give them the killer speech you gave to her convincing her indefinitely that the halter is made for her,"
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"Well this particular style of halter dress with a looped top that wraps around the back of your neck, is very flattering for a woman who has a long, elegant neck which Rukia has. Also having a halter neckline on an evening gown displays your neck, arms, shoulder, and the right amount of cleavage you desire, bearing in mind that a low back dress is perfect for the girl who has a great back and wants to show it off and Rukia also has that not to mention that burgundy color dress made of satin looks adorable on her. But I believe that if you are going to show skin… 'Tastefully, of course'… you might as well show the best part of your body and, for Rukia, this is her back though she is beautiful overall.
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For Rangiku its her well endowed chest area and legs hence her Marilyn Monroe coral color look deep plunge line dress and slit from the apex of her thigh to the top of her knee, though again she is also beautiful overall and in my case it would be my legs and ass, I really like showing of my legs and rock hard ass in short skirts and killer heels, hence my evening wear of this deliciously wicked black leather deep plunge lace up front, backless mini dress and as you can see I am also showing of my other attributes tastefully.
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"I'll testify to that my sweet little nanao-chan; I will swear on my life to that my little minx." Kyo said giving her a wolfish smile.
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"Thank you Nan and that gentlemen is it in a nutshell, the intent is for Rukia to get her groove back tonight, is anyone willing to lose a few yen?"
"I'm in but come on Ran you can do better than a hundred, I'll wager a grand that they are leaving in the next twenty minutes to do it in his car." Shui said kissing Nanao on the cheek.
"You two should be ashamed; Rukia isn't like that, have you forgotten what happened between them…?" Nanao asked
"Nan I hate to break it to you but it seems like they are over it, come on they are literally humping each other on the dance floor." Rangiku purred "…and frankly I'm feeling a bit frisky myself," she finished pulling Toshirou towards her as she planted a sinfully wicked kiss on him.
"Ran not the hair…" he said pulling away
"You didn't complain about it earlier,"
"Woman can you say it any louder for everyone to hear…?"
"Yeah I can would you like me to?"
"No- jeez, just- behave another two hours and you can do what the hell you want with it, anywhere you want,' he said smirking wickedly at her.
"Oh will you two get a room, already…" Nanao said blushing some
Shui didn't miss her blush and whispered something to her that made her turn absolutely red all over.
"I guess you ain't a saint after all,' Rangiku said
"I don't know what you're talking about,"
"Shui come on tell us, she's a freak in the bed ain't she?"
"I never kiss and tell,"
"Oh man she's got you totally whipped," Toshiro said stifling his laughter.
"Well yes we do a little S&M, she looks good holding a whip, and wearing tight leather as you can see," he said seriously
"Kyo you baka,"
"What…! Did I say something wrong…?"
"We'll deal with you later, now I need to go make a round, make sure everything is running smoothly." She said grabbing Rangiku's hand and pulling her along.
"So you guys really use whip and stuff?"
"Just don't tell Ran anything of what I'm about to tell you,"
"I won't it'll be just between us men," Toshiro said as Shui went about telling his story.
"I've been watching you all night," Byakuya whispered.
"Have you really, what about that herd of women I saw surrounding you and Kyo?"
"I didn't even notice them since my eyes were glued on you, and I have to confess that I like watching you, especially the way your hips sway as you walk, I imagined the way your tight little ass would flex under this un-fucking-believable dress…that doesn't look to complicated to get you out of, I especially love how much back you have on display as well as the ample cleavage revealing those perfect breast that I can't wait to wrap my mouth and hands around as I flick and bite on those perfect nipples," Byakuya purred though his sound resembled that of a growl.
"Is that so…"
"Yes, and if we don't leave soon I'll CUM-mit an unforgivable act with everyone around as a witness."
Rukia's laughter bubbled to her throat at his stressing of the word CUM… she leaned forward again breaking the eye lock.
"Stop teasing…" she said before looking at him once more but she, soon regretted said words instantly. His steel grey eyes were aflame like steel being tempered slowly burning fire into hers, melting her to the spot. Rukia swallowed thickly as the pain intensified in her core, fuck she was going to forget about being a lady and take him back to the bathroom it didn't matter and have him put her out of her misery.
"Rukia…" she heard her name being called, it was the jolt she needed as the reasonable part of her brain began to resurface, making her blush crimson red at her lascivious thoughts.
They haven't even been together ten days and she could only think about having hot, nasty, rough, own me, fuck me like a train sex with him, she wanted a repeat of Phuket, and yes since Wednesday she had been teasing him she admitted and he had been a gentleman about it until now… now the little game of cat and mouse had just gotten serious, she needed to get away and reign in the beast in her that wanted to be free.
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"I am in need of a drink do you mind?" Rukia asked as she looked to break away from his hold and his eyes. She stepped back and turned awkwardly possibly looking for a waiter, and as though rethinking it started to walk towards the bar. She ordered a strong drink and finished it in one gulp; she ordered another, just as two women parked on either side of her the green haired one speaking first …
"I have been waiting to get my turn with him all night,"
"Who him and how is it any of my business?" she replied nonchalantly
"Billionaire Kuchiki and you both looked like you were dry humping on the dance floor, are you his girlfriend?" a red head asked
"I don't know what you mean, now if you will excuse me…" she said taking up her drink and disappearing swiftly under the cover of bodies dancing all around before heading down a short corridor and docking into a room that had storage plastered to the front of it.
"Great- just fucking great…" she muttered once she was alone, …Now every stranger that had seen their little tango on the floor thought that she was trying to fuck him right there and they would be right, but it still didn't mean that she was comfortable with everyone reading the obvious about her, her damn hormones were proving to be very troublesome this night, and maybe she should have helped herself at home before coming here. She thought as her cheeks burned hotter.
Rukia stayed in the dark, her back pressed against the door, her whole body felt like it was on fire. The combination of the champagne and now whisky, plus their erotic dancing and Byakuya's amazing body made her feel like she was in an incinerator slowly being cooked from the inside out.
Kami what was she doing? She knew better than this, she did, Kami how she knew better than anyone; how dangerous it was to flirt with another man and not just any man. She had hurt that man before carelessly, what if he was here to do the same to her, he could play the part well, and dammit she needed to slow her roll fast. She didn't know what had come over her out there, but she had to get a grip.
She had confessed to loving him openly. It had taken three months and more for her to realize that he had always been the one for her, though they were still on shaky ground in this quest to start over… she couldn't risk screwing up all of the new progress they had made they still had so much to talk about, but her body and minds need to have him satisfying her and conquering the libidinous… manic desires that have been persecuting her for months was greater and uppermost in her mind.
She wanted to take a look at herself in a mirror now and see what others saw but didn't bother turning on the lights, if there was a mirror in the storage closet that was spacious enough, she knew the layout… there was one mirror, but she wasn't ready yet to look at herself, as she moved to sit on the table that would be used to fold the linen. The feel of the cold stainless steel on her still hot skin was a wonderful feeling, she swung her feet up laying her exposed back flat against it, and sighed contentedly even as her nipples tightened and her pussy clenched painfully again as goose bumps littered her skin at the suddenly cold sensation against her skin.
"Ahhh… this is exactly what you needed Rukia, now that you're cooling of you won't make a fool of yourself out there."
"Well you are a fool to... I mean come on it's just a ploy on his part to get revenge, and he's playing all his cards right ... right?" She whispered not to loud to herself in the dark room, save for the light creeping in from under the door.
That little bit of doubt and unfounded knowledge should have served to bring it all crashing down around her, make her feel disgusted with herself, but, she didn't feel any of those things except for another slight trickle of wetness saturating her flimsy piece of already wet underwear. Kami she was losing the fight, physically and orgiastically, as her whole body continued to hum distressingly; the months of her unsatisfying sexual frustration and even her latest blunder caused by Rangiku was making her susceptible and he would be the hunter.
She needed to dial it down like however long it should have been done before Byakuya took her home later. Confined in his car for that drive with his many enticing qualities and his very bewitching manly scent that instantly made her mouth and other places water would not do any good, Kami she was trying to be good, but good just wasn't being good to her.
She sat up and hopped of the table and headed over to the sink in the corner, she turned on the tap rinsed her hand then cupped the cool water and splashed it lightly on her face… she splashed it again keeping her palms pressed to her face, hand's empty of the water now she sighed loudly shutting the tap off keeping her face over the sink in a bid not to wet her dress front she reached out for a towel to dry her face. Her hand clutched the soft cotton material quickly. She patted her face.
"Are you unwell?" she heard the deep make you drop your panties voice ask her
Face still buried in the towel she pulled it lower to reveal eyes that were open to just about slit size in consternation to come face to face with Byakuya's worried ones in the now well lit room, how hadn't she noticed the lights being turned on?
"I am…thank you," she said muffled.
"Beg your pardon but I didn't catch that…"
"I said thank you and yes I am well,"
"Okay if you're sure," he said leaning on the wall now watching her tenaciously.
Rukia moved away from the sink and him trying to get to the opposite side of the suddenly to small room, drastically wanting and needing to put space between them without seeming too obvious. She didn't want to upset him or give him a reason to ask more questions. She knew he was watching her scrupulously, she could feel his eyes boring into her.
They both sighed deeply as frustration, uncertainty and something else was crowding them. He noticed Rukia shiver as goose bumps covered her; he slipped his jacket of and walked over resting it on her shoulders.
"You seem a bit cold," he said behind her hands still on her shoulder, resisting the urge to smell her hair, kiss her neck, wrap his arms around her and pull her into his body. Now that she was possibly sober she was thinking clearly, she probably hadn't meant to flirt with him so openly, it was going to be another mistake, but it wasn't her fault he thought as he pulled his hands away… feeling a bit unsure of what to do with them he pushed his hands into his pockets, stepping back.
"Rukia, I apologize, about what happened out there, I should have known it was the alcohol in you talking… and I shouldn't have been so forward or try to come on so strong…"
"I'm sorry to… that I cannot accept your apology, because I am not even a little tipsy," Rukia cut in…
"And I was very aware of how dangerous it was flirting with you, teasing you, trying to force your hand when we haven't been back together even a week,"
"I would like to say that I've had a few too many my-self,"
Byakuya said pausing, as he moved away to some other part of the suddenly to small room.
"… It certainly would explain my sudden courage to say and act the way that I did and everyone who witnessed it be damned… the bottom line is I don't want you to think that I am looking for revenge. I have put the past behind me, I want to do things right with you, which is why I had no right to say those things I did to you, and I-I… I'm sorry if I made you feel dolorous."
"Bya… please- don't think about it so much, you haven't made me feel dolorous or simply put uncomfortable or anguished, if anything the opposite happened…"
Rukia replied facing him now.
"…And it takes two hands to clap and I am at fault to with my own bit of fallacious behavior." She finished
They both laughed at that, the sound to both of them sounding not so strained on both sides but there was still awkwardness present.
Byakuya walked over to the sink and turned it on splashing the cool water on his face, she handed him the same towel once he had turned the tap of.
"Thanks…" he replied gently before sighing somewhat as he averted his eyes to stare down at his distorted reflection in the stainless steel sink.
"Remember back then you thought I was a know it all body… I guess you were wrong and so, was I because I really thought… that after all that happened and the past couple months, coincidently the years before could factor into things… I really thought that I - I'd be over it."
He said absently… dejectedly causing Rukia to tilt her head as her left brow rose in curiosity, before words of …
"Over -what it…?" fell from her lips barely above a whisper.
"My attraction to you," Byakuya answered bluntly.
"Before I thought having and getting you into bed would be the end… I thought releasing you would bring things to an end… I thought hating you would give me peace of mind… I thought all that space and time away from you would make it stop… I vowed and I promised myself so many things where you were concerned, more than anything I vowed I'd never be so weak in front of any woman again ever… but I realized that it was all a lie, because you aren't just any woman… that nothing had changed when I saw you that night sitting in the bar with your friends exactly last Friday on a night like tonight, nothing had changed except…"
A small voice screaming in Rukia's head told her to end the conversation there, think…but her curiosity won out.
"Except…?" she coerced, as Byakuya's eyes met hers showing her that vulnerable side she'd only gotten a brief glimpse of before.
"Except… my need for you… unquestionably I think it's actually gotten far worse..." Byakuya admitted.
At his words Rukia couldn't stop the small smile that broke out on her lips lighting up her face, before he continued,
"I know you have been or maybe you have been feeling like I want payback, but I don't, I haven't even thought about it, so I understand if you're apprehensive about me… us…"
Byakuya said as he lifted his right hand up to cup her face, his thumb lazily grazing her cheek. His gentle touch felt to her like a hot iron was pressing on her face.
"In fact, I think… you should know that I purposely planned for you to run into me that day when we met after so long in OH… I _"
"What do you mean you planned?"
Byakuya momentarily forgetting what he was saying as he refuse to look away from her, or even blink for fear that the spell would be broken… the way she was looking up at him, her expression slightly erratic… capricious… reeling, as though she didn't know what to expect next, but his confession now didn't matter, they both knew that what they wanted was the same.
Slowly Byakuya felt and saw as everything else in the room disappeared, and all he could see were those beautiful eyes now glowering in its brilliant color of Eminence as her passion and desires were gradually rising staring back at him in a thunderstruck manner, he flicked his eyes to her lips as her tongue darted out to run across her painted lips, that unconscious move meant to moisten her lips only served to pull him forward, to push him to her… he had to have a taste, one taste and he'd back off… not that he could guarantee it, not that he would try.
His thumb traced her wet bottom lip first, tenderly, before his lean and long fingers moved to bury themselves in her hair at the back, while he held himself back with the other hand still in his pocket. He licked his lips, in preparation, his eyes flicking from her lips to her eyes and back to her lips, not seeing fully what the lithe touch was doing to her, or how the tingling sensation from his touch caused Rukia to hold her breath as she swallowed hard before parting her lips to suck in more air suddenly finding herself short of it.
That was all Byakuya could stand… could take, he accepted her invitation as he slowly lowered his mouth to meet hers, his lips gently brushing hers as he felt her sucking in air mingled with his breath slightly. Rukia had better stop him now, deny that it wasn't an invitation he thought or should he stop himself if he could muster the strength?
He wanted another kiss, longed to devour her lips, but he was giving her time, he hoped she knew this.
Rukia had never felt so much in the slightest of lips touching each other. Though his kiss was lithe, it was still powerful to send an electric shot rippling through her body, setting it on fire once more.
"No-Rukia… No…!"
Screamed a voice somewhere in her head, was that her voice of reason telling her to stop it before it went any further; that- that was enough? Though she could swear she was hearing another voice that sounded much like Rangiku's voice telling her to
"…get it girl,"
…and it seemed her body was in agreement with Rangiku's words. Should she be worried that she was hearing Ran's voice in her head… maybe? But that annoying voice of reason could no longer be heard and so she lifted herself up on her toes, at the same time gently pulling his head the rest of the way hungrily pressing her lips even harder and rougher against his demandingly.
Byakuya didn't need to think anymore as his response was subitaneous like rapid electricity flowing through one when you have just touched a high voltage line. He'd lingered on her lips stealing bits of her while breathing softly into her parted mouth and lips in the hopes that she would ask for more, for another kiss… and she replied by instigating their next kiss.
His grip on her face tightened as the hand that had been fisted in his deep pockets was now buried in her hair pulling her closer as he sought to take control of the kiss deepening it. He took her full bottom lip in between his before encasing them both again. Rukia felt dangerously vertiginous as his kiss became ungovernable, she needed to breathe now… he knew this as he opened his mouth she opened hers and gasped into his mouth before sucking in his tinged whiskey breath greedily, able to breathe again she relaxed into the kiss, enjoying the way his tongue traced her upper and lower lips hesitantly.
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He was still thinking with some part of his brain she thought momentarily before she gave in all together opening her mouth once more to let him in, her arms snaked tightly around his neck his jacket falling of her as he explored her mouth and she- his. She walked back pulling him with her as her lower back met the cool steel table, and Byakuya's painful erection rubbing her, causing him to groan at the contact as well, as if that wasn't enough his left hand slipped loose and traveled down her exposed back, fingers scrapping her flesh gently as his hand settled on her ass kneading it before going down further to wrap around her thigh and lifting it to wrap her leg around his hip as he pressed his heavy burning steel of erection that had reared back to life even harder with a vengeance against her drenched core.
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Byakuya wasn't going to even pretend to care anymore, he didn't care that all her friends and strangers were on the other side of the door, some likely wanting to know what was happening in here and others didn't even know they were in here. All that mattered was that he was kissing and bumping and grinding his need into the woman he'd been fantasizing about for years, the woman he'd give any and everything to if he could hold onto her forever.
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Byakuya couldn't stop thinking how incredible her lips felt on his, how insane her tongue dueling with his made him and her skin; it was just as supple and soft as he'd remembered. Her puerile skin felt like fine silk under his hands, he needed to feel the rest of her and he desperately wanted to tear the flattering yet offensive dress off of her body and take her right there, feeling her harden nipples through the thin material of her dress prodding him drove him a little more crazy.
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Byakuya clasped the back of her neck and ass, keeping her close with the pressure of his fingers. He heard the whimper that escaped from her into his mouth and groaned painfully inward at the sound. Kami how he needed her… and he realized he hadn't felt this neediness in almost so long; the newness of feeling like it was your first time all over again, the eagerness which leads to the quick decline into clothes being shredded urgently. He wanted her now under him for the mornings he awoke with wood hard like granite; he wanted her now… naked, with the still of the night surrounding them. He should be a gentleman and take her to his apartment or her place since it was closer, but could he wait that long?
"Ru-kia…" he growled out, his hands moving back up to her neck, where his fingers made quick work of the knot/ bow around her neck. He stroked his fingers over her exposed collarbone lithely, as his hands moved down… pulling downwards taking the top part of her dress down before pulling her close as he continued working on her mouth.
Long seconds later, he abandoned her lips to start a blazing trail down her expose long elegant neck, the hand in her hair holding firmly as he pulled her head back to gain more accessto her silky delectable skin he lingered at her collar bone, making sure that he had imprinted his mark on her, before going across to her shoulder and biceps going still lower.
Rukia arched against him, her arms wrapped tightly around his head as he moved his head to start kissing another path down the centre of her chest. She tugged on his hair wanting to guide him to her aching nipples, but he didn't budge, even as she used both hands to push him in that direction. He growled some as he stopped what he was doing, his breathing heavy and ragged; he dragged in small breaths while he took in the view. An unspoken command of warning betraying his deep aching lust filled gaze as he waited and roamed over her. Her nipples were puckered tightly in the cool room air… her fiery body, heaving as she sucked in air quickly lifting her beautiful mounds full and firm perfectly with those sweet engorged cherries atop was hard to resist.
He cupped one fleshy mound, loving the weight and feel of her scalding skin burning into his palm. Byakuya looked at her then, and realized on an exhaled breath that he wouldn't be able to continue this torture if she continued to look up at him so, eyes hooded devotedly he concluded as he exhaled in a longer shuddery breath that seemed rushed out.
"Ru-kia, if you only knew how much..." He tried to sound under control but it sounded more like a tortured… plea-full sound, like he wanted her to show him some kind of mercy.
"I do… I do…" she said softly.
"Please just touch me..." she cried.
"I shouldn't… we shouldn't Ru-kia," was all Byakuya could manage audibly his voice sounding somewhat strained and gravelly almost barely audible now, as he inhaled her sweet scented skin deeply, flicking his tongue out to taste and caress her as well, he stopped momentarily at where her pulse was thumping to break free of her skin at the cleft of her jaw and neck… suckling the skin, causing her to wrap her other leg around his hip line. He held her steady as he released the skin, only to continue dragging his lips and tongue the length of her jaw to her chin, releasing her tilted head from his firm grasp until he was looking into her hyaline eminence eyes and she into his deliquesced sharp grey ones.
"I know..." She replied,
"Ru-kia if I_" he started when she cut him off as one of her hands fisted in his hair tightly
"I know…" she said again just before she claimed his slightly open panting mouth as she started to rub up and down on his bulge pressing into her soaked slick core.
Rukia knew she was being forceful, she knew that a lady didn't behave this way, but she had been begging for it and she no longer cared about the wrongs and rights of a lady, she was a woman for fuck sakes… she was a horny woman worse yet… and this profligate… prepossessing mortal man was driving her berserk. His lips were firm, yet soft as Supima cotton; with its unusual qualities of strength and softness… his taste was intoxicating. She knows that she should have let him stop it six breaths ago… she knows she should listen to the little fearful voice trying to warn her over her actions that weren't Rukia like at all…
But Fuck it all if he thought her to be a slut, but she wouldn't and couldn't do it… she didn't want to stop him now. She has wanted Byakuya for so long, desperately holding out and on with her trusted vibrator as her only source of comfort… only hoping and wishing that he'd forgive her as each masturbatory release left her even more omnivorously ennuied than before… she'd longed for a day or night like this when he'd invite her into his bed… show her that he still felt something for her… and now that she knew he did all along, she couldn't and wouldn't just let it go, no matter how wrong… no matter how disgraceful she was behaving, like…
She pushed her tongue into his mouth and moaned low in her belly when he rapturously accepted it sucking it before, allowing her to copulate with his skilled own.
"Touch me," she repeated breathlessly pulling away
Byakuya didn't need telling twice, he knew exactly where she wanted to be touched but first he'd satisfy one of his desires, as he lifted her up some keeping her legs wrapped firmly around him before moving his mouth down her throat, pass her collarbone and down the vee of her chest to capture one of her flawlessly… smooth milky globes that he had been tyrannizing for the longest time with his mouth, before clamping his teeth around her erected hard pink nipples.
He held it there as he pressed his tongue over it until he felt the distinct point grow even more painfully harder causing her to pull his head harder into her chest as she arched all the way back holding him there, her legs tightening like vice grips around him, her back now touching the table behind her,"
"Yeeessssss…" she started to wail chanting-ly, the pain pleasureful and bearable now she released her vice-like grip on his hips and hair and he also released his teeth from her nipple a little… to gently begin flicking it soothingly while kneading her more prominent flesh with his lips.
He released the first peak and attacked the other in the same manner getting the same reaction, as he heard her moaning lowly from the depths of her belly. He pulled her up straighter, and she adjusted her body to sit lower right on his prominent bulge, her arm locking once more around his neck, as she began to rub on his straining muscled bulged slowly. Byakuya attacked her mouth once more growling and snatching her exhaled breaths greedily as he pulled her closer pressing her into his bulge decidedly mimicking her movements.
Rukia had fallen; she had just had a mini explosion, which had her feeling like she was drowning in a sea of mystification and unadulterated pleasure. The only thing she could still hear was his heavy and anguished sounds and her body begging her to get it now; to get Byakuya to give her what she wanted now and only he could. She had to disarm the little or any fight at all that he had left in him.
He was still holding back, she could feel it. She started unbuttoning his shirt and wickedly wrenched her lips away from his hungry mouth, ducking her head to attack his exposed throat; she bit the skin and the muscled cord earning a strangled cry from him as his fingers dug harder into her butt before he slammed his pelvis harder into her this one time as though in warning. Bingo she thought and grinned wickedly inside as she continued kissing down his throat pleased that she knew just where to touch him and not caring she had left her mark on him now for everyone to see.
She released two more buttons, pushing his shirt wider, her lips blazing a fiery trail over his bare, smooth chest, she was going to have to play dirty to get her way, but they'd have plenty of time later to do a lot more, to take their time, but right now she needed him to lose the control he was holding onto stubbornly. She rolled her hips slowly, and he groaned aloud just before her name fell from his lips in that sexy ass tone.
She looked up briefly to see him biting his bottom lip between his teeth he was denying her that throaty sound, very well then she thought attacking his nipple, feeling the sensitive bud responding instantly to the contact of her mouth on it. The more she massaged it with her tongue, the louder his strangled sounds grew and the wetter she got rubbing against him and knowing she was very close to getting him to let go, pretty much that's all she cared about for the moment.
She intended for him to set her on the edge of the table and rip her panties of and thrust his magnificent cock deep into her, she vowed now as she started on his other nipple, while her hands finished releasing the last two buttons on his shirt after pulling it free from his pants waist, she allowed her hands to roam freely over and down his muscular torso, loving the feel of every ripple and sinew of thew muscles that defined his abs. When she reached the buckle of his belt, she felt him tense at her touch before she started kissing up his torso over his chest and throat to capture his lips quickly deepening the kiss to distract him and get him to relax.
Both Rukia and Byakuya had thought about the many people they had kissed in their entire life, and both momentarily concluded that none of them had even come close to this, as both tongues moved within the other mouth with purport. Neither could help the moans that escaped them as they continued to ravage and plunder the other mouth and lips, whether it was he sucking her bottom lip between before licking at it soothingly or she doing the same to him.
"You did it Rukia…"
She cried victoriously in her head as she felt herself being set on the cool steel table top surface. Byakuya's hands sliding from under her ass to glide atop her exposed thighs now that her dress was bunched up around her waist.
"Fuck… you're not playing nice," he rasped covering both globes of succulent flesh with his hands, slowly screwing them, like a true connoisseur detailing a rare item or something of value, he then scissored the nipples between his fingers pulling them as he leaned in to suck on them each quickly before pulling back once more.
"How wet are you?"
He husked tracing his fingers over her panty line now slowly heading downwards, as he captured her mouth in another searing kiss, before he roughly pulled her to the very edge of the table as he fitted himself precisely between her legs, wrapping first her left leg around him again and then the right.
"So sopping… fucking wet- uh … sss-right there is where I want you to stay…" she rasped gently, and he responded by pulling her in as he thrusted against her gently.
"Right here…?" he husked
"Right there… would you be so kind as to unsheathe it and stick it in me?" she husked rolling her hips slowly.
"If I was to do that then I'd have to rip that piece of silk off and slide my cock into your tight… sweet cunt,"
"Exactly what I want you to do…"
"From the front, over and over," he teased bumping her sensitive spot a bit harder, his fingers cupping each of her pegs as he spread her open from the back.
"Anyway doesn't matter as long as it's in me... please bya…"
"But I'd really like to fuck you from the back… with you on all fours," He growled against her lips swallowing her sweet sounds as she cried out head whipping back wildly when she felt his finger slide against her throbbing and thoroughly drenched pussy from behind, as he continued to thrust against her from the front, he upped the ante this time by rolling his hips long and hard against her as his finger slid back and forth against her slicked silk panties covering her.
"Yesss_"
He kissed her harder cutting of her cry, his kiss more greedier, beyond ravenously, swallowing each little sound, sometimes a whimper… a gasp… a purr… a curse… and even when she tried to break from the kiss he wouldn't let her holding her lip between his, till finally feeling her submit to his quiet demand he released her mouth and enjoyed her deep loud gasp as she sucked in air greedily his attention once more attuned to her neck and skin as he licked, nipped and tasted, fresh beads of sweat escaping her pores, while never losing his slow agonizing thrusting rhythm against her core.
"Fuck Bya… enou_"
"First I want you to hold me tight and show me how you'd ride me if I was buried in you this instant and what would you say to me," he commanded and Rukia found herself obeying as she started writhing against him, thighs locking firmly around him at her ankles.
Kami he wasn't even in her… yet her whole body was vibrating at the contact his hardness was keeping with her clit with his finger still pressing and sliding against her covered opening from the back.
"I'm waiting…"
"I'd tell you harder… fuck me harder Bya-kuya," she moaned, to which he replied by increasing his pace slightly,
"Like this…?"
"Yesss- give me more… deeper, I'd cry out," she said moving her hand from around his neck to his buns of steel, gripping firmly as she followed his thrusting motion by pulling him into her.
"And what if I was to pull out and take you in my mouth more than anything…?"
Rukia couldn't believe it as more wetness flooded her pussy as they grounded against each other fully somewhat clothed.
She couldn't resist biting into his neck where the muscle was bulging. Moments later she released the flesh and muscle to gasp out above a whisper, thankfully her cry was drowned out by the music outside.
"Byaaaa…" she cried as she began to pant, she should be ashamed to admit that she was thinking how fucking good he made her feel, she should be ashamed that she was almost there as she felt her climax building in the pits of her stomach, as she locked her legs tighter and dug her fingers harder into his hips and ass keeping his friction constantly hitting the top of her clit just right with his short yet firm timed jabs.
Byakuya had to admit that it was mind blowing just watching Rukia preparing to cum from just bumping and grinding fully clothed, but there was also something missing…
"Oh Fuck… Bya…" she breathed into his mouth.
"Just a bit more… I-I'm…" she was saying as her breathing increased which Byakuya noted, she was going to release and he had now only just figured out what was missing, after so long he wouldn't be denied his pleasure as well, so he stopped his actions all together.
Her eyes flew open in surprise and horror at his sudden action, she hazily wondered what and why the fuck did he stop for, mouth still slack from lost, of breath and shock she stared up at him, eyes slanted like dangerous slits, the unvoiced questions being asked in that one look.
Byakuya kissed her then before looking into her eyes. His cock throbbed and harden even more at seeing Rukia's dangerous yet lust filled eyes staring up at him; his heart raced now at knowing that he was the one to make her feel this way, turn her this way. Of course he knew she wanted to come, she was close to, he had only meant to tease her as well, but he wasn't nearly done with her yet not even ready to let it end with them still clothed, he wanted to obliterate her completely, after which she would never leave his side again. He smiled wickedly causing her to frown confusingly, before he leaned in and kissed her swollen lips hungrily once more using the distraction to unwrap her legs from around him and slipping away from her reach.
He then began to straighten up his clothes buttoning his shirt and stuffing his shirt hurriedly into his pants, before he finger combed his hair pulling in back in one.
"Byakuya, what are you- why did you…"
"I want to hear you scream and shout and let it all out musically, it just wouldn't be the same for me if I don't hear you speak your mind, it spurs me on, it excites me to no end when you're screaming and shouting my name and saying dirty things, unless of course you're going to promise to scream really loud right now if I get back to work on you, and this time without the clothes between us,"
"I can't we're in a- a storage closet and there are still over two hundred plus people out there still partying that will hear..." She said hopping down of the table and pulling her dress down.
"I know which is why we're leaving now," he said stepping into her helping her quickly pull her dress up and retying her loop around her neck before helping her into his jacket to cover some of the already showing bruises on her shoulder, neck and breast. He then stepped away heading to the door now and stopped turning to face her at not hearing her following behind.
"Rukia…?"
"You're not really going to leave here looking like that are you?"
"What do you mean?"
"The tent in your pants need I say more?"
"That is obvious… just wait over by the door," he said heading over to the sink area now.
Rukia heard the water running and the sound of a zipper being and shortly the water was turned off and he was standing beside her.
"Ready to go?" he asked
She nodded quickly, trying her hardest to not look down at his crotch area.
He pulled them through the many bodies surrounding them, at the exit he handed the valet his ticket and waited, once the valet pulled up with his car, he helped Rukia in and then got in quickly after tipping the valet generously.
~8280/8691/10136/10231 ( four times i re-wrote this one chapter)
