Time Only Knows
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Song: Time Only Knows
From: Prince of Persia OST
Requested By: Toushi
Genre: Bleachverse
Rating: Um... strong T for erotic dreaming and making out?
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His lips left scorching paths of fire when he pressed them on her skin, an occasional flick of his tongue eliciting sweet, breathy moans from her swollen, parted lips. His hands unbuttoned her blouse, parting the fabric. He slowly detached himself from her neck to gaze down at her.
She wore no bra.
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Time, alone we bide our time
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Her pale skin was now flushed, her chest heaved heavily as she tried to catch her breath from his ministrations, a blush marring her features as his intense, heated gaze seemed to take her right there. His tongue darted out as his fogged, lust-filled eyes drank in the sight of her.
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Never will we know, if our love is true
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Ichigo sat up in his bed with a jolt, breathing heavily as beads of sweat covered his whole body. With a low groan he let himself fall back on the mattress, trying his best to ignore the aching in his groin.
It was getting annoying, to constantly dream about her.
At first it had been harmless, she appeared in his nightly slumber once or twice a week, but that quickly multiplied, him dreaming of all the ways that could lead to their first kiss, the dreams and images hunting him in his wakened state as well.
This night, however, it had come to the first... erotic dream since that whole mess started.
Another groan escaped his throat.
Damn it.
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At night, I sleep and dream of you
Only to awake in my empty room
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"KUCHIKI-SAN!" Ichigo bit the inside of his cheek to not yell out in frustration. Keigo was once again fawning over Rukia, keeping both of them from going home and away from the fucking school for the rest of the week.
Bastard.
When Keigo's lips came dangerously close to Rukia's hand – seriously, who was doing this nowadays anyways? – Ichigo snapped, grabbed her currently unmolested hand and dragged her off, not stopping until they were at his front door, never realizing he didn't once let go of her hand.
He was screwed.
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You give me power, you give me reason
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A low moan sounded through the silent house, the third since Rukia awoke from her light slumber, the rest of the household seemingly unfazed by the sounds coming from Ichigo's room. The Shinigami scowled. Can't he at least be quiet when he has wet dreams? Seriously...
After the fourth she had enough and stood up. The nerve of the guy!
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So will you love me, time only knows, time only knows
You give me power, you give me reason
So will you love me, time only knows, time only knows
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"Rukia," he murmured against her lips before crushing his mouth back on hers. Sweat dripped from his forehead as he worked down his pants, sighing when they fell from his hips.
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Time, alone we bide our time
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Rukia had been about to yell at him when his lips moved, her name escaping him in a lusty whisper that had her blushing crimson.
No way...
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Never will we know, if our love is true
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He moaned loudly when he felt her tighten around him, his mind going blank for a second before it returned, him once again in his room with Rukia's blushing face over him.
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At night, I sleep and dream of you
Only to awake in my empty room
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Just when Rukia thought she had managed to wake him up did he sit up, eyes still fogged from both sleep and lust as he dragged her into his lap and smashed his lips to hers, her lilac eyes widening to their extent as his tongue invaded her mouth, hips grinding into her with obvious arousal. She was still too shocked to do anything when his lips lowered to her neck, biting and sucking on the soft skin.
"God, I start liking these dreams more and more..." His hands went to unbutton her top while he rolled them over in order to hover over her.
"You aren't... dreaming..." The last word came out as a moan as his lips closed around her right breast. Ichigo paused, Rukia nearly whining in disappointment. He raised his head. "I'm not dreaming?"
…
"No..."
Shit...
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You give me power, you give me reason
So will you love me, time only knows, time only knows
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He slowly raised himself off of her, eyes darting around as to not stare back down at her bare, heaving chest.
Damn hormones.
"Listen... Rukia..."
"Shut up."
His head snapped around, amber eyes widening when Rukia wrapped her arms around his neck. "Don't tell me you're one of those guys chickening out when it comes down to it, Ichigo."
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You give me power, you give me reason
So will you love me, time only knows, time only knows
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Some seconds of silence ticked by, a smile spreading on Ichigo's face as he leaned down. "Sorry to disappoint you, but no," with that he closed the gap between their lips.
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Uh... this sucks... but please^^" R&R?
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