Thank you to Countess Millarca who looked over this for me. :)
Warnings: Mature Content! No YIMs/underage readers
Prompt: Appetite/Hunger by Nypsy
This is for you hun~
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or any of it's characters.
A young woman giggled lightly as her husband wrapped an arm around her hips, and pulled her close to his chest. The sound of the rhythmic taps of a whisk against the bowl blended with the small laugh.
"Ichigo, I thought you said you were hungry." A sweet and innocent voice said as he kissed her throat.
"I am, Hime." Ichigo nuzzled against her, gently nipping at the sensitive point of her shoulder. "You always make an excellent meal for me."
His voice turned husky at the double entendre, causing a shiver to ripple down Orihime's spine.
"Ichigo…." Her voice was soft, and breathy. The thoughts of food far from her mind now.
His teeth grazed over her ear, gently tugging, before he let go to continue his way down to the pulse at the base of her throat once again. Lips encircled the throbbing beat of her pulse and he gently sucked, smirking at the breathy moan that left her lips.
'Kami, she is sexy.'
Ichigo's hands slipped over her curves, and pulled her tight against his chest before sliding a hand slowly down to the front of her jeans. Fingers unbuttoned and unzipped the jeans, allowing his hand to push aside the fabric of her panties, and slide a finger against her. Teasing. Tantalizing.
"Ichigo…please." Licking her lips she twisted in his grip, before tangling her hands in his hair and pressing her lips to his jaw, nibbling and kissing her way down his throat. Her hands pushed at the shirt, drawing it up his body and over his head.
Tossing the material away, Ichigo slipped an arm under Orihime and set her butt on the counter.
Hungry amber eyes met brown, and Ichigo grinned lazily as he took in the sight of his woman. Her eyes were darkened with lust, and her chest strained against the material of her shirt.
Slowly, he slid his hands up her legs catching her behind the knee and pulling her against his crotch. Her hips automatically pressed tighter, and a low growl erupted from his lips, as a mewl slipped from hers.
Dipping down, he caught the sound with his mouth, and used the opportunity to slip his tongue into her mouth. Tasting the sweet woman pressed against him.
Orihime's breathing increased, and her hands gripped onto the edge of the counter, using the leverage to grind herself against Ichigo. Her tongue slowly wrapped around his, and soon she drew away, trying to catch her breath.
Masculine hands tugged at the top of her jeans. "Lift your hips, baby." Ichigo's voice was velvet over her senses. Deep. Husky. Tempting. Like dark chocolate for the ears.
Jeans slipped from her body and were tossed to the other end of the kitchen before her shirt was tugged from her body. Lips pressed against the naked skin of her stomach. Then tongue and teeth lightly scraped over her hip before traveling up to the underside of her bra.
"Take it off for me, Hime." Another slight nip of teeth.
Orihime slipped her hands behind her back to allow the bra to fall to the ground, discarded, and forgotten.
"Good girl." Calloused hands cupped her breasts, and his thumb lightly rubbed over the small nipples. "So pretty." Leaning down, Ichigo lightly sucked a nipple into his mouth, lapping at it. His hand teasing the other nipple into a tight peak.
Orihime's hands shifted to Ichigo's shoulders, her nails lightly pricking the strong muscle, before sliding to the bulge of his bicep. She panted, and moaned as he switched nipples, drawing the second one into his hot mouth, suckling and lightly nipping.
Ichigo slowly let the second nipple fall from his mouth, and drew back. The sight of her was enough to be his undoing, and he growled as her hips rocked against his jeans.
Pulling Orihime's legs until she was resting at the very end of the counter, he slipped her panties off and dropped them to the floor.
Orihime watched as Ichigo dropped to his knees, and pressed a languid kiss to her inner thigh. Her tongue slipped over her lips before her teeth sunk into her lower lip. When Ichigo had first gone down on her, she had protested. But now, the sight of him between her thighs only made her wetter.
A long finger slipped into her tight, wet core; curling against the spot before his tongue flicked over the small bundle of nerves at the apex of her thighs.
The soft scream slipped from Orihime's lips before she could stop it; and a second finger was added. Slowly slipping in and out of her tight core, her back arched, and her body trembled. Pleasure coursing through her body like a fire.
Ichigo groaned as her liquid honey settled on his tongue. Spreading the two fingers he had in her, he suckled her clit, growling in satisfaction at the cries and moans that were music to his ears. Her body tensed, and bucked lightly, nearing the edge of the cliff that was about to let her soar.
Thrusting his fingers in one more time, he stroked his teeth over the tip of her clit before leaning back and licking her juices from his fingers. His other hand slowly unbuttoning his jeans, and exposing the flesh that ached.
Orihime's mouth went dry. Ichigo was commando.
"Get down, Hime, brace your hands on the counter and press your face to the top." There was no room to argue. The hunger had taken over his mind. She only created an appetite that would never be fully sated.
Doing as her husband ordered, she offered herself to him, and was rewarded by a low, satisfied growl. "Spread your legs, Hime. Let me see that pretty pussy."
A slow blush spread over her cheeks as she obeyed. Hands grabbed her hips, and she moaned loudly, as his cock slipped against her opening. "Ichigo…oh Kami, please. Please. Please." She rocked her hips back, no longer embarrassed.
"What do you want, Hime?" Ichigo managed to growl, as he reached down to grasp himself and slide the head against her slit.
A moan was her response, and he slowly repeated the question. "What do you want, Hime?"
"Take me." A breathy response. "I want you to….fuck…me"
Ichigo eyes went momentarily gold before he surged deep inside of the woman's core. Her inner muscles clenched, and tightened, and Ichigo watched as her body orgasmed around his.
His hips surged, and a sweat broke out over his back, his palms forcing her body back to slap against his. The small mewls, and rhythmic tightening of her core driving him to the brink.
Orihime gasped as a finger slipped over her clit once more, and his hips pounded into her body, managing to rub her g-spot, and fill her completely. Her legs weakened as the pleasure once more began to build. The slow burning became a bonfire, and her body tensed once more before throwing her headfirst into another orgasm.
Ichigo cursed as he heard her moan his name, and cum around him. His body surged one last time before his seed spilled into her core.
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Hands gently pulled her up and against a chest. Her lips settled against his shoulder, and she smiled up at Ichigo, with hooded eyes. "I thought you were hungry."
"I think I should clean the kitchen before we eat, and I have not had my fill of you yet." Golden brown eyes met hers. Smoldering with heat.
"Ichigo already ate me." She said with a small smile. "But I have not gotten to eat yet."
"Fuck."
Author's Note:
Success?! I finished the second installment of "Tales of Corruption". I like thinking Orihime is an innocent that knows how to be seductive…and slightly naughty. Because, well, it is so much fun to give her that advantage. I hope that everyone liked this chapter. It took some research. xP The one question I have for Hime is: Did you plan that Hime? O.o I think we need to give her more credit. Hehe. Anyway, let me know what you think?
Nyspy: Thanks once again for the review! I hope this fit the prompt. :) Again thanks for the prompts.
Shocker(Guest): Thanks! I am glad you liked it. I tried to follow your request...xD
RangikuRocks(Guest): Thanks for the compliment. I am sorry they are short, I do not have too much free time. :) As for the lack of Rangiku pairings on the poll, it is because I only put the pairings that I thought I might be able to write...and the ones I could really get into. The Ichiruki is even a stretch for me...
digitalxRENEGADE: Thanks!I am glad you liked it. :) Yea, it was a little short, but I am trying to make them longer, hope you like this one.
