Chapter: Can You Make Me Love Again?
Shalan's Puddle: I am a little… overly… excited about this chapter… I loooooooooove this lemon… HURRY! STOP READING THIS AND READ THE CHAPTER
WARNING ADULT CONTENT: I REALLY HONESTLY have no idea why the hell that anyone still reads ANY of my stories if they don't like lemons… if you're still reading… and you don't like them… I didn't force you to read it so don't say anything negative… I mean seriously…
She slid along the ice backwards and Ichigo followed. Her body was parallel with the ground as she slid with her legs completely spread. He followed and spun landing a double axel easily then grabbing her hand, and spinning her until she stopped. The swing music playing made her laugh, her brilliant smile shining in Ichigo's eyes. He smiled back as they scooted away from each other wiggling their fingers. The music faded into Candyman by Christina Aguilera. It was still a swing and Jushiro smiled, tapping his foot to the music as they free styled, enjoying the moment. He watched them dance and skate across the ice. He smiled a little wider.
"It's his song…" Kisuke chuckled as Ichigo swung her low one of her legs wrapped around his waist.
"That's what Byakuya is afraid of…" Jushiro shrugged and Kisuke nodded. "The thing I don't think he's realized is that… if they are falling for each other… there's no stopping it…"
"I just hope that their guilt for what happened in the past won't stop them from falling… from what I know… she knows about Orihime… but she hasn't said a damn thing about Kaien." Kisuke nearly slapped his forehead. The two of them were so stubborn.
"Sex might actually be the best thing for them right now…" Jushiro noted as they danced, laughing the whole way.
"They have been finding it impossible to stay away from physical contact for very long…" Kisuke folded his arms… "Maybe it would be… especially for their dancing… but they'd never do it… it's them Jushiro…" he sighed. "Let's go get some coffee they'll be out there for a while." He walked off and Jushiro shrugged and walked after him.
She laughed as his lips slid down her neck and collarbone down her cloth covered body. He drew her back up as she nearly squealed in delight with a brilliant smile on her face. His lips met hers as they spun slowly to a stop on the ice. "Kisuke and Jushiro are gone…" she noted then laughed as he pulled her up, jerking her legs around his waist. "What are you planning?" she laughed as he kissed her again, his hands unzipping her jacket and pulling the sleeves down her arms as he slipped the straps of her leotard down her upper arms, pulling it down to expose her breasts to him.
He groaned and dipped his head down, his lips closing around one of the hardened nipples. Her back arced against him as her moan cut through the ice cold air. Their bodies were heated, sweating but the ice around them was cold as sin. It couldn't possibly be more erotic. His fingers tugged on the other, teasing and torturing her. His chest heaved slightly as her moans cut through his ears. Fuck how he wanted her. He ground himself up against her barely covered self, pressing her hips against the barrier of the rink. She arced her back against it as she bucked her hips against him.
Ichigo barely made it into the locker rooms, his legs shaking slightly. They both felt extremely exposed out on the ice, but inside the cool air of the locker room they both felt more comfortable. Ichigo pressed her back against the lockers to hold her there as he reached back and untied her skates, slipping them off. She pushed off the locker door and let her feet drop to the ground and he watched as she pushed him back onto the bench.
"What are you?" He watched as she untied his skates and pulled them off just before removing her jacket. Her fingers made quick work of his work out pants and she ripped them down eagerly. Exposing the heavy bulge in the under armor that kept him warm on the ice. He groaned out loud as she locked her lips over his, her hands sliding across his erection. Why did it have to feel so damn good?
His hands graced over her bare back and shoulders, pulling the leotard straps off her arms and pulling the tight black thing off her. He slipped his own jacket off, the warm fabric draping around her shoulders as she straddled him again, letting him grind himself up against her uncovered body. She slipped her arms through the jacket and wrapped them back around his neck. The mixture of hot and cold was getting to them both.
"I'm a devil in disguise…" she groaned finally in answer against his lips. It was to the point that they couldn't stand it any longer. They needed skin on skin contact… and Ichigo was about to give her just that. He pinned her up against the locker behind her and pulled the tight fabric off, giving a heavy groan as cold hair hit his erection. She reached down and slapped his hand away, keeping him from touching her. She instead had plans of her own. She appeared to know what she was doing. She took him in her hand, making him tilt his head back.
"No more foreplay…" she whispered in his ear. "I want you now…" she pulled his hips up and felt him push into her soaked center. She cried out, her toes practically curling as he thrust in all the way. He was surprised that he found no barriers in her way. She wasn't a virgin… he had suspected it when she had cornered him outside the house. Usually a virgin wouldn't do something like that, something that bold… she had obviously seen a male body before… but who? It bothered him for a moment then as she began to buck her hips against him, egging him on is flew his mind. Her body felt better than he had believed it would, her passage tight and hot, moist around him as his mind flew to nirvana.
She wrapped her legs tighter around him pulling his shirt up as their lips met in a desperate kiss that ended up being a hot opened mouth battle for dominance. His tongue wrapped around hers and she would pull away, frustrating him. His hips ground against hers as he kept the rhythm of their bodies going. She pulled away from him and he could hear her groan out loud, releasing pent up sexual energy. They had waited too long for this. His guttural moan filled her ears as his lips latched onto her neck. Her senses heightened further when his lips closed over the nipple he hadn't gotten to earlier.
"Ich…igo…" she whimpered her hands tangling through his hair. He was wreaking havoc on her body like no other. Her bodily functions were haywire, her mind was blank, her body rocking in rhythm with his as he ground into her.
"Rukia…" he said in reply almost teasingly and she ground as he bucked his hips harder against hers.
"G…" Yoruichi froze in the doorway, her eyes fixated on the scene before her. She was shocked… but not at all surprised. Their faces were painted with ecstasy as their bodies moved in perfect tandem. She smiled, putting her hands on her hips. So they had finally figured it out… that they were perfect for each other… she turned around and stepped out of the room, leaving the two to each other… they deserved it.
Her hands searched his body, or what she could reach of it that wasn't still covered in his t-shirt. Her hands covered his chest and stomach, tracing down as his continuous thrusts kept her body bouncing slightly. He really was a fully grown man, his body formed as though the gods themselves had carved him from stone, but the strength and sexual prowess he possessed were simply overwhelming.
He was a stallion… there was no doubt about it. There was nothing emasculate about him. She brought his lips back to hers as she felt the screw that had been winding in her belly suddenly hit a stopping point. She screamed, her body seemingly trying to swallow him whole as her sweat coated physique tightened around him. She came so hard that he could feel it as he followed her, their bodies chained together as they fell off and over the edge of lust. His hands slid down her sweat soaked body as her hands dragged through his hair, pulling his lips to hers.
They had waited too damn long for this.
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She awoke in his arms, their bodies pressed tightly together. Afterwards they had quickly pulled their clothes back on, realizing that by now the coffee break would be over. But they didn't stop there, once they were sure that everyone in the house was asleep he snuck into her bedroom and proceeded to make love to her all night and into the wee hours of the morning, until their bodies could no longer move… and the only reason they were moving was to satisfy the cravings that they both felt.
They had explored and exploited and uncovered everything about each other and some things about themselves. She had discovered how sensitive her ears were when he had sucked, licked and blew on them. He had discovered that he had far more stamina than he had ever imagined was possible. She had kept him going all night, and it had been beautiful.
She smiled as he slid a hand gently down her face. She smiled and leaned forward, kissing his lips. She had discovered something that pissed him off to no end though. She had found a decided love for being on top, once he had introduced it to her… he was afraid that she would never give his spot back to him.
"Good morning…" she whispered and slid a hand down his chest. He smiled and took her hand in his, knowing where it was going. He tangled his fingers through hers.
"Morning…" he purred back. He had the feeling that this was only the beginning of their relationship… and he also had the feeling… that another ten was just around the corner.
"Shit…" her eyes widened. "What time is it?" She swung her legs over the side of the bed and pulled the sheets off of herself. He leaned on his side watching her in amusement. He propped himself up onto his elbow on his side, the sheets barely clinging to the bottom of his hips.
"I have no idea…" he looked over at the clock. "Noon…" he said offhandedly as she panicked again.
"I'M SHIT LATE FOR SCHOOL!" She dug in her closet and his face lit up with glee… she thought it was a school day.
"Babe…" he tried to get her attention as she panicked. "Honey there's no need to worry…"
"WHAT? My senior year in high school and it's the first time I've ever been late to school!" She panicked and he bit back a laugh, this was just too funny.
"Baby if you'd stop and listen to me for a second…" she turned to look at him and his eye brows were lifted high and his face carved in a crooked smile. "It's the first day of winter break," he pointed at the calendar, "didn't you have finals on Friday?" He asked. "You're done with high school for the rest of your life as of today…" She stared at him blankly.
"What about everyone downstairs?" He lifted a finger, on which was a blue sticky note that Kisuke and Yoruichi left when they left the house for the day. Instructions of what to do around the house and such and what to practice through the day for them to view when they got home… Rukia sighed and he chuckled as she crawled back into the bed.
"There is something that has been bothering me…" His finger invaded the band of the multicolored flannel pants that were tied around her hips. Her tight black tank clung to her waist and breasts as he pulled her closer.
"Mmmhmmm…" she nodded her head as he lowered his head down to kiss her lips.
"Is how you managed to put more clothes back on without waking me up…" he lifted an eyebrow.
"You're a heavy sleeper… and as I remember you also got up and managed to obtain a pair of sweatpants… how'd you do that Houdini? Disappear from my bedroom to your bedroom without being seen?" Her own fingers graced his navel as they dipped into the band of his sweatpants.
"The door to the stairs was closed… I just walked to my bedroom and walked back…" he smiled in return.
"I wonder why they…" her face flushed red as she realized why they had closed the connecting door and he chuckled.
"Yoruichi came in and spoke with me about an hour ago… you seemed to be paying attention but obviously you were still in REM…"
"I was…" she tried to remember… Yoruichi coming in…
"Yeah… I thought so… anyways… she, Jushiro and Kisuke went out to Akron… they'll be gone for about 10 days… your brother and his girlfriend are coming in tomorrow morning to visit… I think he just doesn't want you to be in a house with me by yourself with access to a bed…" he sniggered and she smacked his arm.
"Who needs a bed…" she shrugged and his eyebrow lifted up.
"That's kinda kinky isn't it?"
"Get on the floor and I'll show you how kinky it is…" He suddenly had the feeling that she was teaching him how to love again... could she be the one to teach him?
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XDDDDD I loved writing this chapter… I had so much fun… I hope you all have fun reading it…
Shalan