Hunt Me Darling Fourth Bite: Tease
Ichigo yawned loudly and rubbed his tired eyes as he stumbled down the stairs into the kitchen. The smell of coffee assaulted his nose and when he entered the room he was greeted to the sight of Rukia, sitting on his counter, in HIS shirt, that two sizes too big for her. Her legs were crossed while she was sucking on a lollipop, taking it out of her mouth with a "pop".
"Morning... Officer." she said in a mischievous tone.
Ichigo felt his pants suddenly get a little too tight. The little she devil turned to face him, uncrossing her legs, giving Ichigo an almost perfect view of her womanhood.
"W-what are you doing in my shirt?" he was finally able to ask.
Rukia hopped off the counter, strutting over to the confused yet aroused officer. "This shirt was laying around so I picked it up, but it felt so nice I put it on..." she started rubbing her body in a sensual way, "And my skin feels like it's in heaven."
Ichigo felt like he was watching a piece of meat hang in front of his face, she's such a tease.
"Why not have some coffee, made it just for you." her voice turning him on beyond belief.
She grabbed a cup and held it up to his lips. Ichigo looked at her carefully but drank it. "This is pretty good." he said as she gave him more.
"I know, cause I made sure you'd like it."
She pulled the cup away, much to Ichigo's displeasure, set it on the counter and stood extra close to him. "But wouldn't it be better if you had something to get you through the rest of the day?" she said, rubbing her breast against him.
Ichigo gained a little confidence back, grabbing her chin, "What do you have in mind?"
Rukia looks down at the shining jewel around his neck then looking back up at him,"You tell me...officer."
Ichigo smirk grew and he pushed her against the counter, "I've got a few things we can do."
He pulled her leg up to wrap around his waist, raising her up to meet his pelvis.
Rukia threw her head back as a moan escaped her throat. This gave Ichigo perfect access to her white creamy neck. His mouth working wonders on her neck as she wound her fingers in his hair. Ichigo felt his member grow larger and he thrust into her pelvis even though he was still wearing his pants. The sounds of Rukia's moans was sending Ichigo into overdrive.
He bit down on her neck, making Rukia gasp in the process.
He pushed her/his shirt up, grabbing her breast roughly. Her skin was the softest thing he had ever felt in his life.
The sensations he was sending threw her body were making her forget her regular plan, but she snapped back into her senses just in time.
She gripped his hair harder and pulled his head back roughly, making the wolf wince in pain.
"Like it rough, huh?" he asked, still smirking, even threw the pain.
She glared at him, still breathless from their earlier activity, "Don't want to be late for work do you?"
He looked over at the clock, "We've still got enough time for a quickie...", he gave her a piercing glare,"In the shower perhaps?"
Rukia smirked back at him, pulling his hair back further, taking himself off of her,"Not anytime soon, officer.", she said, leaving Ichigo with a perfect view of her perfect ass, making him show his fangs in a mischievous grin.
"No panties."
Rukia was thrilled, she couldn't wait for Ichigo to get home.
If he wanted to tease her she'd tease him back, she was always up for a game, and she never had anyone to play with, so she figured why not? Plus, he had a fantastic looking body, which was why she decided to stay, and make him miserable in the process of course.
She just made sure to keep the doors and windows closed and everything would go swimmingly.
After taking a nice long bath after Ichigo left, she put on pair of blood red panties, that left little to the imagination. She felt too good in just her undies to put anything else on. So now she was currently naked, besides the panties.
But after a while the temperature was starting to get to her.
"So hot... better turn on the air..." she mused, after all, even though she was in nothing but panties.
Ichigo sighed lightly as he signed his name at the bottom of another form.
He wished his job was a little more like the stuff he saw on CSI and a little less like he was starring in Paper work: The Never Ending Story.
He swore, he would have thought twice about being a detective if he had known. Suddenly the door to his office opened.
"We found a body down on 56 Main." Ichigo looked up dryly from his paper work then went back to signing.
"Kurosaki... don't you want to go see it?" he asked with raised eyebrows.
Ichigo looked up at the clock and gasped, suddenly standing up, "Not now Uryuu! I gotta go!"
"Wah- wait a minute now! You always stay late and you always, ALWAYS want to see the bodies! What's gotten into you all of a sudden?" he shouted.
"I have to get home!"
"Why?"
Ichigo smirked as he gathered his things, "Didn't I tell you Uryuu? I got a new pet!"
With that he left, leaving a very confused Uryuu in his wake.
"Rukia! I'm home! I brought your food!" Ichigo shouted as he walked into the house, greeted his dog, and tossed his jacket on the couch.
"Rukia!" he hollered again.
'God, it's cold in here.' He thought, loosening his tie.
He went upstairs into his room to change, but as he opened the door, his breath was caught in his throat.
Pale, bare legs that you'd want to have wrapped around you forever, leading up to an offensive pair of red panties (which really didn't hide much of anything) and his eyes traveling further, up to her thin narrow back, curves in all the right places. Her long, black hair pulled over her shoulder... It was a sight that would make even blind men stutter.
"Oh Ichigo, I didn't hear you come in." she said innocently, looking at him over her shoulder as if she wasn't standing in his room practically naked before him.
His teeth were starting to show, his eyes turned red instead of their usual brown. A low rumble sounded through his throat and she thought any minute now he would attack her.
"You're just asking me to make you scream like a whore, aren't you?" he growled out, she smirked at him and turned around, revealing that she had forgone wearing a bra.
"Ah-ah now, I was just hot that's all, needed to cool off, not my fault you walked in." she said, stepping so that she was right in front of him and putting her delicate fingers on his shoulders, "You don't know how much you really owe me, so I have every right to tease you." she whispered as she grabbed the bags of blood from him and walked off, he leaned against the wall.
She has know idea what she'd just gotten herself into...
"Ah I just love feeling that hot water on my bare skin." Ichigo said with a sigh of contentment as he walked into the kitchen. Rukia, who was still clad in her underwear, stared him up and down and suddenly felt her throat getting very dry, the blood should have helped that...but there he was, soaked from head to toe, as if he hadn't used that towel around his waist at all.
His muscle glistening from the kitchen light, stretching his arms as if he were a model, to which she would have believed, and that damned towel loosely hanging around his V cut waist. She involuntarily licked her lips, "You know if you want to play the teasing game I'll let you know... I always win." he said, one hand hanging onto the flimsy towel like he was tempted to take it off any minute.
Rukia took in a deep breath, "Do you really want to test a vampire, much less the princess vampire?" she asked, licking her lips again, he smirked and leaned against the counter.
"Try me Baby." he replied, she took one step forward but before she could approach any further his phone rang and he picked it up, "Kurosaki..." he said, she frowned.
"WHAT? Yeah, yeah, I'll be right there." he said, hanging up immediately, "What is it?" she asked.
The young officer rushed out of the kitchen to change, "There was a vampire attack!" he replied.
"Well?" Ichigo asked as he looked over the body.
It wasn't a rouge that did this. A rouge vampire who was basing everything on instincts, or was starving, never would have left two clean bite marks on the neck, the body would have been torn to shreds. So that meant it had to be someone who did this intentionally, someone from the vampire kingdom, someone Rukia may know... the vampire in question leaned up from the body and shook her head.
"You don't recognize the scent?"
"I might be able to... if there was a scent to recognize." she said.
Ichigo was a bit taken aback by this, "What do you mean?"
"Take a whiff for yourself officer, tell me if you can smell anything, anything at all from that body." he inched closer, wondering if this was some kind of sick joke, only to find it wasn't.
"There's no scent at all." he replied with a frown.
"You know what that means right?" Rukia asked, crossing her arms over her modest chest.
"Yeah, the only reason a body won't have a scent on it is if a witch is masking it." he replied.
Bodies, no matter how they were killed, always had a scent, the victim's scent. This body should have at least two, the victim and the murderer, but there was nothing at all. No human scent, no vampire scent, not even the smell of blood, that meant a witch had to be involved to cover it all up.
"Do witches live here?" Rukia asked with raised eyebrows, he shook his head.
"No, not really, they have their own kingdom, they can travel back and forth like most creatures can but none that I know of actually live here." he replied,
"Why? Do any live in your kingdom?"
Rukia hesitated for a moment,"No, they come in and out as well but never stay."
The alpha nodded slowly, not noticing that she was suddenly a bit uncomfortable.
"So do you think it was a murder... or a message?" he asked, she blinked.
"Excuse me?"
"Come on Rukia, let's be honest here, if a vampire wanted this girl murdered and had a witch working with them, the death would be clean and certainly wouldn't have any impression that it was a vampire's doing."
"So you think the killer is trying to leave a message of some sort?"
"Yeah, that's what I can come up with, now question is what's it mean?"
Rukia frowned, narrowing her eyebrows, "I have no idea... I've never seen such a thing..." she mused quietly.
"Oh that's right... what do you do anyway? Back home I mean." she looked up abruptly from her train of thought.
"Oh... I write and draw, but being that I'm a princess I'm not all that much of a professional at anything." she replied.
Ichigo nodded to her and sighed, "Well I better go get the doctor, tell him what we've figured out... or what we haven't..." he said as he scratched the back of his head.
Rukia hmm'd quietly as she looked around the cold, sterile atmosphere of the morgue. She started walking over to the counter and quickly hopped up onto the cold steel table. Her long, simple, red dress protecting her thighs and butt from the cold metal. Her legs swung lightly back and forth, her red heels kicking in the air as she leaned over and looked at the tray of tools beside her, her black jacket drooping slightly.
"Sure are some scary things here hm? What do you think this thing is?" she asked as she held up something slightly akin to scissors but one blade was much wider than the other and they looked more like something that came out of a horror movie than a medical office.
"Rib cutters." Ichigo replied.
Rukia dropped them on the tray and looked up at him, "What?"
"Those are rib cutters, I had to watch an autopsy once when I was a rookie here, it was terrible as it was interesting." he said as he walked towards her.
The vampire princess shifted uncomfortably and crossed her legs at her ankles, "Creepy... I think I prefer the way bodies used to be disposed of... burned." he frowned at her and she shook her head at seeing his displeasure, "You know, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, returning to the earth? If I ever had to imagine these brutal things cutting into me I'd..."
"What? Die? You'd already be dead." he said with a smirk, she snorted, "Very funny." he smiled at her and put his hands on both sides of her, trapping her on the cold table.
"I thought so." he replied with a smirk, she leaned forward and pressed her forehead against his.
"Vampires don't have mates...so you better watch yourself, cause I might bite you...and never let go." she said quietly, giving his neck a long lick.
"Really now?" he whispered, she nodded slowly.
"Let's go back to your office and take care of those files...and see how sturdy your desk is." he raised his eyebrows, "Well how can I object to that."
"Good... I just have one little condition..." she whispered
"Look down..." she said, he raised his eyebrows, looked down and she flipped her finger under his nose, making him stumble backwards so she could get out, "Gottcha~"
"Evil blood sucker..."
Hello, everyone!
Sorry I've been taking so long, I just had a lot to handle (College, music etc.)
But now I finally have time to work on this! So I hope it was worth the wait!
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