Orihime bit her lower lip. She didn't need any mirror to see her face, she knew she was pale. She couldn't believe what had happened to her, what she had done. A man under her still looked at her with a deep scowl planted on his face. That man who was also her boss. She had done the worst mistake in her life. She had gotten drunk and slept with a man who was also her boss.

A man who was called "Shinigami"...

She didn't usually curse but at the time she barely could stopped herself from cursing what she had done.

She'd die.

Ok, she could be pregnant and then she'd die. Maybe she'd die before the baby born, then it meant she'd indirectly kill the baby, she didn't want it. OR she'd die soon after the baby born which mean she'd to leave her baby alone and she also didn't want that to happen. There were also another scenarios of what would happened but none of them seemed nice enough to her.

"Would. You. Get. Off?"

There came a stern voice that pulled her back from her imagination world. Orihime blinked and looked down at the man who had growled at her. Shyly get off of the man. She pulled the blanket to cover herself as the man get off the bed picking up his boxer on the floor. She averted her eyes from him, trying to give him some privacy.

"Er, what had happened last night?"

"You don't remember?"

She shook her head, slowly turned her head to see the man who had worn his boxer. He still had the deep scowl on his face.

He sighed, "You were drunk. Kuchiki gave me your address, I took you home but you wouldn't let me go..."

"Wait!" Orihime cut in, "did I... I mean, did we... You know... Like... Uh..."

She blushed. She couldn't say it but she knew the orange haired man knew exactly what she meant. She could just hoped that he would deny it.

"Yeah, we did it. You were the one who stripped me you know," he tried to hide her blush, "I am just a normal man after all."

She slapped her face with both of her hands. So they did it. And it was her who started it. How could she? He was her boss, for God sake!

She stayed like that for few seconds, hands covered her blushing face. He, however, still stood there only in his boxer, scowling and looked at her dumbly. He hoped that she wasn't crying. He was never good with crying women. Besides he was the victim here...

"I would die, wouldn't I?"

"Huh?"

Finally she removed her hands from her face, she looked at him with red face but she hadn't been crying like what he feared she'd do. Anyway, there was this suspicious glint in her eyes.

"Because I slept with you, it meant I'd die, right?"

He opened his mouth but nothing came out. He, however, couldn't say anything.

"That was my first time," she said less shyly and more sternly, "and I couldn't remember about it at all."

His eyes widened. He just realized there had been blood on the pastel colored sheet. He cursed under his breath.

"I'd die, so it didn't matter anymore," she moved closer to him, she let the blanket dropped as she get off the bed and stood in front of him in nothing but her birthday suit. She was shy but she had decided, "I couldn't remember my first time, and I would die. I want you to take responsibility."

He gulped. It was difficult to focus on what she said when she stood there naked. He wasn't a pervert but he was a man, and he could feel, as much as she could see it, his little man had stood up. He could swear he could she her smirk for a second when he tried to hide his errection. However when she moved closer, he couldn't think about anything but how good she smelt.

"Please be responsible to me," she begged with her big orbs looked into his "help me remember how it felt like..."

She touched his cheek softly and there he couldn't stop himself anymore. In less than a second they had been back onto her bed with her pinned under his body.

Orihime bit her lip when he started kissing her neck expertly, sucking at some spots and leaving some red marks on her pale skin. She gasped when he moved to suck one of her nipples while his hand played with the other one.

Ichigo knew this wasn't right, he shouldn't do this but he couldn't stop himself. He didn't want to stop. He loved it when her hands tentatively clenched on his hair as he suckled her nipple. He loved to hear she moaned when his finger traver lower and lower.

"Ah!"

Orihime blushed when she felt his hand touch her down there. She didn't want to let out such a weird voice but she couldn't help herself when he slowly inserted his long finger in.

He smirked when he felt how wet she had been. He was glad that he didn't have to prepare her for too long because he couldn't wait no more. He was so hard that he could die if he didn't put it in soon.

However he tried to hold on to kissed her blushing cheek and whispered to her ear, "I'm gonna put it in, ok?"

She had her eyes closed and her lips formed a thin line but she nodded quickly as he asked the question. She wanted this as much as him.

He looked at her beautiful face as he slowly put it in. She was so tight and it was just her second time so he did it carefully. He didn't want to hurt her at all and kissed her lips gently to ease the possible pain she felt as he thrusted in.

She felt so full when he finally in and he felt like in heaven. She opened her eyes slowly only to met his brown eyes staring into hers. She smiled shyly and nodded to tell him that he could move.

He pecked her nose before he pulled back only to thrust back in. She gasped at the sensation when he started thrusting into her repeatedly. She hugged his back close to her body and moaned as he thrusted faster.

Ichigo could feel her nail on his back, he was sure it would left some marks later but he didn't care. The pain from her nail felt nothing compared to the pleasure she gave him.

Ichigo nibbled her earlobe playfully and earned a loud moan from the woman beneath him. He could feel that he could not last longer and moved faster.

She gasped when Ichigo doubled his pace. She had had just experience her first orgasm and now she could feel that she was so close to the second one.

Orihime closed her eyes tightly. She might die soon but after what she had felt with him, she knew she would not regret anything.

"Ah... Boss!"

Ichigo scowled at how she called him but didn't stop his thrusts. He whispered to her ear, "call my name."

She opened her eyes and looked at him shyly, "I... Ichigo?"

He smirked. It felt so good hearing his name coming from her lips. He thrusted few more times before he released deep inside her.

She felt he came inside her and it triggered the second wave of pleasures in her stomache. She had her orgasm and screaming his name.

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He couldn't believe this. He had just had sex with his co-worker. Not only that he just knew her for few days but also they had done it casually with no attachment at all. He, aside from how he might look, was actually not a type of man who would had sex just with any woman.

Though he wouldn't say that he regretted it.

It felt so good. The sex had been amazing and the after sex was just... He couldn't find the right word to describe it but he loved it.

He was lying there on her bed with the beautiful woman by his side, using his arm as her pillow. He couldn't feel his arm but he wouldn't complain.

"Uh, boss?"

It was her who broke the silence. He didn't answer, pretending to sleep with his eyes closed. However she knew that he wasn't sleeping and could listen to whatever she was about to say.

"I am going to die, right?"

He stayed still. He didn't know how to answer that so he didn't say anything.

"I don't really mind though, having sex with you was amazing, I don't regret it," she giggled. She poked his naked chest, making him opened one of his eyes and looked at her, she smiled, "however, I still want you to take responsibility."

Now he opened both of his eyes and looked at her but he said nothing.

"Until I die, I want you to be my boyfriend."

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Author's Note:

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It was awkward for me to write lemon because I have never had sex (I just want to wait until I get married) so I don't know how it feels or how it works... I just hope that you forgive me for the awkward scene.