(4/16) False alarm. -sigh- Lovely mom. She got everyone excited and nope no baby yet. Her mucus plug came out though...
(4/17) Still no baby. Mom says babys are born on full moons and there is one tomorrow so fingers crossed and to my mom legs open.
Tomtatos! Iguanas! There reviews made my day( These inspired me to write a fic earlier than usual)! 27 reviews! That is the most that I have ever had for any fic! If anyone wants another actual lemon (not a dream one) then could we possible get 35 reviews? Is that to many?
To the fic!
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The week progressed fairly slowly for the engaged couple. Where ever they when they would be followed by whispers, pointing finger, disappointed, approving, and jealous glares especially when they where with their fiance. It was Friday afternoon during lunch when Ichigo finally snapped.
" What the hell do you want!" He yelled at some underclassmen who had followed the group to the rooftop. They immediately scattered. " Will someone tell me why everywhere I go I'm followed by people whispering!" He looked around at everyone in the group.
" Well ,Ichigo, I have had several people come to me and asked me things from the rumors that have been going around." Uryu said as he pushed his glasses further up his nose.
" What are they saying? Is what I want to know " Ichigo shot back.
" 1. You and Rukia live together. 2. You are lovers. 3. You are engaged. 4. Rukia is pregnant. It gets worst after that."
" Damn. How could it get worsted."
" You have kidnapped or bought, depending on who you ask, Rukia as a sex slave." Mizuro replied.
"Don't people have better things to do than spread false rumors? Maybe like study."
" Don't worry the gossip will blow by next week when someone does something stupid this weekend."
Uyru said. " Speaking of the weekend isn't there going to be severe thunderstorms?"
" Yeah they canceled the tournament because of it." Tatsuki added.
" Psht.. A little lightning and water won't hurt anyone." Renji remarked.
-Ring!-
" There is the bell only 3 hours left of school." Ichigo sighed as he helped Rukia up.
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" .beep- A severe thunderstorms will be entering your area. Please move to a safe shelter. Immediately. Warning expires at 7:30 p.m." The balding man on the weather channeled instructed.
" Che." Ichigo growled. He hated the rain especial after that day his mom was hit by a car.
"-Boom-tara-tash-" followed the light that crossed the sky.
"Kya!" Rukia scream from with in her closet. She had prepared her "safety hole" an hour earlier.
' Damn she really scared of thunderstorms.' Ichigo knocked on Rukia's door before he came in. " Rukia, I'm coming in."
" No-kya!" She screamed again as another bolt of lightning crossed the sky.
" Shhhh. It will be ok Rukia. Yuzu was scared of lightning too when she was smaller. Get out of there. Being in there only makes it worsted." Rukia looked up at Ichigo with her tear stained face. Ichigo reached into the closet and pulled her out into his arms. " Yuzu hated thunder. She would run to me every time there was thunder. Usually we would wait it out by sit on the sofa and watch a movie. Do you want to watch a movie?"
Rukia enjoyed the warmth and comfort of the embrace for a moment before she answered. " Just don't leave me."
" I doubt I ever could." Ichigo replied with out realizing what he said as Rukia followed him holding onto his shirt tail.
" What?" Rukia shock and surprise laced her voice.
" I mean as a friend." Ichigo blushed trying to make is less romantic . ' Is that really how you feel about it?' Something in the back of his mind asked. The sound of thunder ripped through the apartment. Rukia jumped into Ichigo's back wrapping her arms around him. Ichigo and allowed Rukia to recover from the fright. " Come on we are almost of the sofa."
" M'kay" she whimpered softly. Ichigo sat down as soon as the thunder striked. Rukia dove for Ichigo hiding her face in his broad chest.
" Shhh. It will be ok. I'm here. As long as I'm her nothing will harm you." Ichigo ran his fingers through her hair. " Your safe." Ichigo continued to run his fingers though her hair even after she fell asleep tightly clutching him. The television sat there off.
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"Ichigo." Rukia sexually moaned continuously in her sleep. Rukia eroticly squirmed against Ichigo.
"Ichigo!" She gasped sitting up. Ichigo could guess she had an orgasm in her dream. Rukia looked up lust and grogginess swirled in her eyes. " Ichigo?"
" Did you have a nice nap, wife?" Ichigo asked trying to subtle move Rukia off of his enlarged self. Ichigo could only imagine what it would be like for him to cause those moans in reality. ' Stop thing like that!" He scolded himself.
" Good I guess." Rukia blushed remembering her dream.
Ichigo softly lean Rukia on his bed that enveloped her senses with his spice scent. She was half way wearing her school uniform. Her shirt was unbuttoned, she was braless -as always-, and her skirt was pooled around her waist leaving everything that it was meant to covered was now would be available to everyone's view. "Ichigo" She moaned as he kissed down her collarbone then kissing a trail to her breast as his hand travels to her wet sex. He captured a hard nipple in his warm wet cavern of a mouth, sucking and playfully pulling on the hard bud. The other breast not left forgotten was being tweaked and pulled with Ichigo's other hand. " Ichigo! Ichigo!" Rukia chanted as Ichigo pumped a finger. She moaned his name louder and loudest as she came in his hand sitting up.
" It sounded as you had a fun and erotic dream about me the way you moaned my name and squirmed on top of me. " Ichigo taunted as he noticed her nipples poked through her chappy shirt."By the way I can see you nipples sticking out through your shirt."
" What are you talking about." She crossed her arms over her perky nipples blushing Though she was still on his lap.
" Fine, don't tell me ." Ichigo had a random psychology flashback. Reverse psychology is a technique involving the advocacy of a belief or behavior that is opposite to the one desired, with the expectation that this approach will encourage the subject of the persuasion to do what actually is desired: the opposite of what is suggested.
" Then I won't tell you how you finger-fucked me on you bed and how you played with my nipples."
" Then I won't tell you that it sound so hot and how kissable I find you because of it."
" Lets not found out how kissable I am" Rukia clumsily smashed her lips-being her fist kiss- against Ichigo's closing her her eyes while doing so. Ichigo also not really knowing what to do but he could feel the passion in her kiss closed his eyes and kissed back with the same force. Ichigo wrapped an arm around her waist and place one on the back of her neck pushing her closer to him as Rukia ran her finger through his hair. It was Rukia who ran out of air first she. After pulling back for air Ichigo watch Rukia breathing in deeply underneath him. During the kissing some how she end underneath with Ichigo's legs in between her's . He saw her lips red and swollen and could only guess that his where the same. Her eyes where now completely filled with lust.
"That was interesting." Rukia sighed.
" Yes it was and now I need a cold shower."
"But-"
" Unless you want to be naked, and sweaty with me on every other flat surface here I suggest you don't say anything or follow me." He leaned against her so she could feel his erection against her.
" M'kay I'll make dinner." She blushed as he walked away.
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Out of school today. So I had extra time to right. I might not update this weekend because of the upcoming baby.
I read back on previous chapter and noticed that I have a few grammar mistakes. One of these days I will fix them...
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