Hello everyone...it has been a long while. For those of you reading The Painful Truth, I am still working on it, and it has not been abandoned. A lot has happened in the last few months and I was extremely stressed, which is why there was a lack of real submissions. Anyway, thank you to all have stuck with me. :) And thank you to Stella who Beta'd this for me.


Warnings: Smut, pure smut.

Rated: M

Prompt: Sunrise by Nypsy

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, if I did, Ichihime would be cannon.


Orihime slowly sat up and brushed back her red hair which was strewn all over her face. Glancing over at Ichigo, she smiled and pushed his hair back off of his brow. The sunrise left a soft hue of gold settle over his features and complimented his golden skin.

He shifted in his sleep, his muscles sliding smoothly in a way that had flashes of intimate scenes running through Orihime's mind.

Rough palms smoothing over the insides of her thighs as lips settled over her core. His hot breath scalding her skin and pleasure coursing through her; soft satin against her wrists as she tugged her arms, a reminder of her agreement to try something new.

Orihime blushed and looked down at her wrists; no mark was apparent, yet she felt as if a brand had been left. Her honey eyes drifted back over the naked form next to her. His scent was wrapped around her and she licked her lips before leaning over and kissing his neck, the taste of his skin lingering on her lips.

Salt and spice.

It was all his fault she was like this. If he was not so damn sexy, she wouldn't be coming onto him in his sleep.

Sheets slid down her form with a soft 'woosh' and she leaned over to pull back the covers from his sleeping form. Her fingers trailed over his muscled chest and Orihime held back a groan at the sight and feel. So smooth yet hard, just like the piece of anatomy that she loved.

A low moan made her eyes flick to his face; her husband's eyes were still closed, but his lips had parted. "Hime…" His sleepy voice made a small tremor course through her body.

Her fingers continued down to his groin and slowly wrapped themselves around the semi-hard flesh. Her lips brushed over his collar bone before nibbling lightly. It was odd being able to be in control. Usually Ichigo made sure she was pleased, and rarely let her take the reins; this time she was in control.

A blush soon began to form on her cheeks and her lips travelled down his skin, her tongue sneaking out to lave over small nips she made on his hips. A soft gasp from Ichigo made her smile against his hip as she lightly bit the muscle there. Her fingers kept their steady rhythm and soon the flesh was firm and hot against her palm.

"Hime." He rasped again, his hips surged against her, and she finally pulled back enough to watch as she slid her tongue against the head of his cock. Her eyes went wide as she felt her core clench at the taste, and Ichigo's muscles bunch under her hand which was still on his stomach.

A small groan slipped from her lips as she slowly sucked him into her mouth. His taste flooded her senses; she had always heard that the taste of a man was unpleasant, yet the taste only made her want more.

"Oh Kami." Ichigo groaned and bucked slightly under her torment. Honey eyes met gold, and his back arched as her mouth slipped slightly lower; her tongue flicked at him as she drew back, and licked the pre-cum from the tip. "Hime, you …" The gruff sound of his voice caused another flood of warmth to gather in her core. "Babe…oh Kami."

Slowly, she sank him deeper into her mouth, swallowing as she suspected she should do, and letting him deeper into her mouth and throat. His neck was stretched back and his jaw clenched, as his hand slid into her hair, a low growl erupting from his throat as his muscles clenched and unclenched.

Slowly, his lips parted and he managed to sit up in an attempt to pull her away from his cock. "Hime, you have…to stop."

She swallowed around him once more and smirked as much as she could with a full mouth; causing him to fall back against the sheets. A small sheen of sweat adorned his body, and with the light shining on his skin, she was reminded of a Greek statue. Slowly, Orihime let him slip from her lips, and allowed herself one last flick of the tongue.

With a confidence she never knew she had, she slowly crawled up his body and sat on his stomach, his muscled body pressing against her hot, wet entrance. Hands gripped her hips, lifting her up and back, his cock brushing over her. Tempting, teasing.

Placing one hand on his stomach, and another around the heated flesh of his cock, she guided him into her, impaling herself on his flesh. "Ichigo…" Her cry slipped from her lips at the feeling of him finally filling her. She could feel his pulse beating, as her core stretched to allow him entrance.

Her breathing increased, and her back arched above him, allowing him to view every inch of her body as she whimpered. Her honey eyes had darkened, and her skin flushed. With a thrust of his hips, he watched as her nipples tightened even more, and her fingers clenched against his abdomen. The rhythmic clenching of her core around his cock, forced a low growl from his throat, and he smirked, as she shivered above him in response.

Her hips rocked above his, and he slowly leaned up to catch a hard nipple between his lips, her cry and the clenching of muscles, around him, becoming a telltale sign that she was close. He let the nipple slide from his mouth, as he kissed and licked his way up, only to capture her lips and swallow the moans that escaped. Leaning towards her once more, he pulled her chest flush to his, and rocked his hips up, while plunging his tongue into her mouth.

Her soft cries echoed through his body as he slid his tongue against hers; reveling in the taste. He explored leisurely, the opposite of pace of his hips as he took her. Each soft mewl urging him on, and begging him to take her higher. Panting, Ichigo pulled back to press kisses along her jaw, stopping against her ear to take the lobe lightly between his teeth and tug. Muscles clamped down on him in response, and a low growl managed to slip form his chest as he continued his way down her neck. Tongue and teeth played with the flesh exposed to him, before his lips sealed over the sensitized spot, sucking, and creating a mark. His golden brown eyes darted over the mark before he pressed a kiss to the skin, sliding his lips lower, he bit softly down, reveling in the soft scream she omitted.

Teeth against her neck, and the hard flesh pounding inside her made Orihime moan, her nipples grazed against his chest. "Ichi…go." She moaned against his ear as he once again thrust perfectly against her, and her clit. Her lips pressed against his neck as she ground herself against him. Orihime ground her hips against him, and another groan left Ichigo's mouth as he kissed and nibbled his way to her sensitive chest. Teeth tugged at the pebbled skin, and he reveled in the mewls she made with each tug of his teeth, or suck of his lips. She was so close, the fire that had engulfed her, started to spread, as she felt his lips once again suckle her nipple.

"Lean against…my legs…and use them." Ichigo growled against her breasts before leaning back on an elbow, and thrust his hips up once more. Her fingers tightened around his thighs as she felt his thrust, and her fingers slipped towards her clit, slowly flicking, and plucking the nub in time to the thrusts beneath her.

"Ichigo…" Her body arched as a thrust hit her perfectly, and pushed her over into her climax. The fire spread through her, and the slow thrusts only increased the pleasure that coursed through her. A soft scream slipped from her lips, and slowly she sank back into her body. Only to find Ichigo hadn't come.

He pulled her fingers to his lips and sucked at her juices, still keeping his thrusts slow and deep. Her body sank against his and he held the woman still as he rolled her beneath him; the movement grinding his pelvis against her clit once more. The way she had came around him had almost been his undoing, but he was going to make her cum one more time. With a roll of his hips, he thrust deeply into her, and relished in her soft moan.

"Hime, look at me." He rasped, nibbling her bottom lip, before licking the small hurt.

Her eyes remained shut as a small whimper slipped through her lips.

"Open." A thrust. "Your." A small bite against her neck as he ground against her. "Eyes." Another thrust, and grind against her clit.

Her eyes opened, and she moaned at what she saw; gold had taken over brown, making him seem wild and rugged. Her thighs wrapped themselves around his hips and pulled him deeper, while her fingers tangled into his hair, pulling him down for another kiss. She slipped her tongue against his and nibbled at his bottom lip; groaning as a rough hand tugged at her nipple in time to his slow thrusts.

The fire was building once more, engulfing her, and making her pant his name like a mantra.

She was close, he could tell, his cock was about to burst. Sliding his lips against her throat he sucked, and surged against her, feeling her body orgasm around his. Her sharp cry was music to his ears as he came, growling against her throat as he filled her with his seed.

Shuddering beneath him, Orihime panted, the aftershocks of her orgasm still surging through her body; the weight of Ichigo pressed against her, only causing more pleasure.

His hot breath and tongue laved over the mark he had left on her skin, before he pulled back as much as his body would let him to press a sweet kiss against her lips. "Good Morning, Hime."


Please let me know what you think; I was rather embarrassed to post this...but oh well. Around 1,600-1,700 words...a long chapter for me xD.

MissKatt18 Hahahaha, your review really made me laugh. I didn't realize that I had made him disrupt her chores twice. Pfft. Well, it is true. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. :)

Chuain: Well, what I meant was that she is innocent in her approach, but has a little bit of a seductive nature. Eh, oh well. It made sense in my head. xD Anyway, I am glad you enjoyed it. ^w^

Nypsy: Awww, thank you hun! I am trying to slow it down a bit, though it seems my automatic prudish reaction is to avoid details and stuff like that. Stella made me go back and add almost a page in details….I do not know where I would be without her. xD Anyway, thank you again, and I hope you enjoyed this chapter.

.Fire: Thank you! I am so happy to hear that you liked it. :) I might take that idea into consideration. Though I do have to get through the prompts Nypsy gave me too...I guess there will be a lot of smutty lemons. xD

Til next time,

~Ciara