Story (c): Me
Bleach (c): Tite Kubo
The scent of alcohol filled her senses. The smell, the taste, the feeling of it. She was completely intoxicated.
Judging by her companion, he was too.
She moaned as his lips sucked greedily at the juncture between her neck and shoulder. His hands snaked up her sides under her shirt, indicating he wanted off. She obliged, raising her arms up so that he could get it off more easily. His shirt came off rather quickly as well and she spent no time in getting her hands on his well-defined body, raking her nails over his chest and abs.
He hissed at the contact, going back to suck on her skin again, only this time adding teeth. She gasped at the sensation, running her hands through his hair. He stopped suckling on her skin and moved to her lips and immediately stuck his tongue inside. His hands grasped her bottom, lifting her up an she responded by wrapping her legs around his waist.
The two staggered back onto the bed as they continued to kiss heavily. Hands fumbled to get buckles undone and pants down in their heated moment.
He was inside her in a minute, causing her to give a little shriek. She grasped the sheets on the bed, wrinkling them, and arched her back as he pounded into her, his length moving in and out of her rapidly.
She breathed heavily, arching her back, wanting more of him. She pulled him down to kiss him again, only this time she had her tongue in her mouth, claiming dominance. Her nails scratched up and down his back and she gyrated against him, adding hot friction. He responded by thrusting more forcefully, his hands reaching up to pinch her nipples, and his own tongue staking claim in her mouth. It was almost as if the two were fighting for dominance.
His thrusts became more rapid and shallow with each passing moment and his breathing was no longer steady. She could feel him expand inside of her and she knew he'd release in a moment's notice.
He did.
Her body felt hot as she felt her own euphoric high while his release streamed inside of her while he continued his short thrusts, making sure every last drop wasn't wasted.
He rolled off of her, spent. She stared at the ceiling, completely awe struck.
"What's your name, girl?"
"Tatsuki. Tatsuki Arisawa. You?" she asked, turning to look at him.
"Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez."
Author's Note:
Whoops, I'm a day behind! No worries, though, day four will be updated tonight as well :).
I thought a drunken first time fit these two best lol.
Reviews make me smile.
Take care and God bless,
Rose