I'm not Japanese so I'm not going to use the Japanese words for the different parts of the uniform. I think you can all figure out what I mean when I say pants… etc.

Rukia looked over at the man lying next to her; his arms cradled behind his head and his legs stretched out. His eyes were closed as he absorbed the warm rays from the sun. The hard jaw line flowed into a deliciously curved neck and his chest rose and fell before her wandering gaze. She could just see the edges of his tattooed chest between the V of his uniforms neckline. As her eyes continued down his body, her fingers started to clench in her lap when she looked at his belted waist. She knew what those hips could do to her; the way he could swivel his hips just enough to make her gasp and cry out.

Her body started to incinerate from within as the memories flooded her; the loud moans and grunts that had escaped his mouth, the never ending hard muscle that caressed her so softly, the wonderfully smooth skin that had slid over hers. Her body started to tingle, a heat pooling near her groin that made her twist uncomfortably on the blanket. 'How could he be laying there so calmly?' she wondered. She wanted to run her hands over his broad chest, feel the muscles as he took his slow, seductive breaths.

Her tongue moistened her own lips as she stared at his slightly parted ones. It had been so easy the night before to be bold and take what she wanted but right now, everything seemed different.

"Renji?" she said quietly.

The red head opened one eye and turned slightly towards her as he answered, "What?"

"Could I umm… uh… nevermind," she said and turned her increasingly red face away from his questioning gaze.

Renji watched Rukia's face turn the same color as his hair and wondered what could be wrong with her. She'd been oddly stiff since they'd laid out their blanket and eaten lunch. Her hands kept clutching her uniform nervously in her lap and she couldn't seem to keep eye contact with him for more than a few seconds. He hoped she wasn't upset about last night. He'd been so relieved when she had suggested going on the picnic together. His whole body had thrummed with excitement but now, …now he wasn't sure how he was supposed to act.

He watched Rukia lay down stiffly, her position leaving a good foot and half between their bodies. It would be so easy to cross that space, take her in his arms and lay claim to her sweet mouth. He turned his head back to stare straight up at the sky.

A few minutes later he heard, "Renji? Are you cold?"

He shook his head and responded out loud, "No. Actually I'm hot," he said and winked though the humor was lost on Rukia who seemed lost in another world

Rukia bit her bottom lip, "Can I umm… move next to you then?"

Renji smiled and lifted his arm from his side, sliding it up the blanket till his arm was perpendicular with his body. He waited for her small form to press against his body and her head used his outstretched arm as a pillow. They laid like that for what seemed like hours, each body rigid as they both fought internal battles. Finally, Renji couldn't take it anymore and lifted himself up to his side, facing her. His own face now rested on his arm and it was mere inches from hers though she was still looking towards the sky.

Rukia felt fingers brush against her cheek and she held her breath as they skimmed over her jaw and then up to her lips. The tip of one of his fingers glided over her bottom lip, sending tiny sparks through her body. Her eyes were glued to the sky above her though a whale could have flown by and she wouldn't have noticed it. All her focus was on the finger tracing her lips. She'd never felt anything like this. She wanted him more than she'd ever thought possible.

When his finger lifted from her lips and started moving down to her chin and along her neck, she couldn't contain the moan that bubbled up her throat. The anticipation was killing her. It felt like her body was going to explode as waves of longing flooded her. A whisper of a breath touched her ear and she shivered from the unexpected feeling.

"Rukia…" Renji whispered, trailing his fingers over her collarbone. "I wanna touch you again like last night."

Her whole body started to pulse and she swallowed a large lump in her throat. His lips touched her ear and she felt him place a soft kiss against it as he continued to say, "Do you want me to touch you?"

"Mhm," she answered and moaned when his lips started kissing her throat. Her head fell off his arm as he readjusted his body to give his lips better access to her throat. The hand that had been tracing over her started to move over her robes and captured her right breast. He squeezed the soft mound as his tongue worked magic on her neck.

"You taste so good Rukia," Renji said huskily and moved his mouth up to her chin and then pressed a hungry kiss to her waiting lips. Rukia met his tongue with her own and kissed him back with wild abandonment.

Renji was surprised at first by Rukia's response but he quickly forgot his shock and answered her enthusiasm with equal ardor, pausing briefly to smile when he felt her hands reach up and pull out his hair tie. His hand squeezed her breast once more before he moved down and untied the belt around her waist. He parted the fabric and pressed his palm against her toned stomach, caressing the soft skin and enjoying the way her body wiggled beneath his hand.

"Roll over Rukia," Renji said and grabbed the fabric around her shoulders as she rolled to her side, the garments sliding off her body as she moved from the guidance of his hand. She lay on her back, her arms now resting beneath her turned face.

Renji gently ran the tips of his fingers down her spine. Every muscle in her back started to clench. She watched him adjust his position till he was kneeling beside her and then she felt him unlatch her bra. He moved the fabric to her sides and trailed his fingers down her spine again and then started drawing circular patterns all over her exposed skin. Every movement made her body respond with tightened muscles and gasps. His lips replaced his fingers and she started shivering with every lick of his tongue. Her body was wound tighter than a bow. She started panting and gasping for air.

"You're so sensitive Rukia," Renji said, his lips hovering over the nape of her neck. "We're outside; anyone could show up and see us. Do you want me to stop?" he asked and pressed his arousal against her side.

Sensitive… outside… want to stop. That was about the full extent of the conversation that she was able to comprehend and didn't see what could possibly make her want him to stop so she shook her head and almost whined, "No."

She felt his grin against her neck and then his teeth nipped at her neck. Another gasp erupted inside her and her hands started to fist in the blanket covering the ground. Her skin cried out when his body left hers but she soon found herself being turned back over on to her back. She looked up at Renji's slightly amused expression and felt a twinge of anger creep over her. 'So, he found her reactions amusing? Two can play at this game.'

In a quick move, Rukia sat up and shrugged off her bra then pushed Renji backwards, catching him off guard and making him fall to his back with a startled expression. She climbed over his body and grabbed the belt roughly from his waist and yanked till it came loose. She threw the black fabric of his shirt to the sides and revealed his tattooed chest.

"Rukia…" Renji said and gasped when her tiny hands started tugging his pants down. She pulled them completely off in a swift move and knelt between his outstretched legs.

"You are so sexy," she said and reached a hand out to grasp his already firm arousal. He was hard yet velvety soft beneath her fingers; her hands barely able to wrap around his thickness. "Show me what to do."

Renji's eyes were blazing with lust as he lifted his hand and wrapped it around Rukia's. He moved her hand down his shaft and then up, watching Rukia's studious expression as she learned what turned him on. After a few more strokes, Renji released her hand and moved his own to the ground beside him. She was hesitant at first, taking her time as she learned his flesh. A creamy liquid seeped from the tip of his erection and she circled her thumb around the tip, spreading the liquid around. She heard Renji suck in his breath and she repeated the motion, rewarded with a lustful gaze directed her way.

"That feels so good Rukia," Renji rasped.

His words made her bolder so she increased her speed, stroking his flesh with more confidence and caressing the tip intermittently. When the creamy liquid seeped out again, she had a strange desire to taste it and leaned down to lick the tip of his erection.

"Rukia!" Renji cried out when her tongue touched him. She hadn't expected so severe a reaction and she grinned when his lust filled eyes looked at her. Opening her mouth, she wrapped her lips around his tip and circled him with her tongue. She kept her gaze fixed on his face as she sucked more of him into her mouth, enjoying the way his jaw clenched and every muscle in his body seemed to flex. When she'd taken in as much as she could, she sucked harder and let him slide out of her mouth.

"Fuck… don't stop," he said huskily.

'Ah, how the tables have turned,' she thought as she grinned down at him. "Don't stop what Renji?" she asked, feigning naiveté.

She watched his eyes ignite as he looked at her, her hand slowly stroking his cock.

"What do you want Renji?"

Renji groans and says, "Suck me Rukia."

His erotic demand sends waves of lust through her body and she takes him into her mouth and sucks him in deeply. He tastes amazing in her throat; a hard rod of velvet in her mouth. Her tongue swiveled around his head before she sucks him back inside and then out again. She loves watching him react, the way his body writhes beneath her with unrestrained longing. Her mouth continued its torture, sucking more of him in, deeper and deeper.

"Rukia, you gotta stop," he breathes. She looks up at him questioningly, holding his twitching erection in her hand.

"I wanna come inside you. Not like this," he explains and reaches for her head. He pulls her over his body, bringing her face to his and devouring her mouth with his. "I want you so bad," he says, tearing his mouth away and flipping them over so that he was holding himself above her.

He kneels between her legs and his hands make quick work of her pants, pulling them down and haphazardly throwing them around the area. "I'm sorry Rukia. I can't wait," he says and guides himself to her wet entrance. He looks into her eyes briefly, searching for any hint of refusal and when he finds nothing but longing, he thrusts fully inside in one quick motion.

"Ahhh!" Rukia cries out, arching her neck and grabbing his flexed biceps.

"Mmm, Rukia. That sounds so good," he says and slowly pulls out. He waits till she opens her eyes before pumping back inside, squeezing his dick between her tight walls. His hips thrust wildly, lifting hers off the ground with every stroke. Rukia wraps her legs around his waist and absorbs every probing motion, matching his thrusts and panting in time with their hips.

They both feel their releases coming; Rukia's building with each motion. Her entire body is tightening up and seems about to burst with tension till finally she explodes and cries out his name in pure bliss. Renji is with her, leaning his forehead against hers as he thrusts once, twice… then climaxes; his body going rigid as he spills his seed inside her.

His body collapses over hers, nearly suffocating her with his weight. She wraps her arms around him, possessively running a hand up and down his spine. The weight feels almost good on her as she listens to their combined breathing even out.

"You're going to kill me Rukia," he says and rolls over, bringing her body with him.

She giggles and feels a surge of renewed energy infuse her. She sits up on his hips and starts absentmindedly tracing his tattoos. "Please don't die. I want to do this many, many more times."

Renji groans at her words and drapes an arm over his face. He couldn't believe the words coming from her mouth. Even in his wildest imaginings he'd never thought she'd be so responsive to him like this. Her enthusiasm drove him wild with carnal lust but he wanted more, much more.

"Stay with me tonight?" he pleaded, lifting his arm from his face and looking at her with unconcealed desperation.

'Whoa… where'd this come from?' she wondered and stopped running her fingers over his chest. "Alright."

His smile was the most magnificent thing she'd ever seen. His arms reached up and gathered her to his body, tightening his arms around her back and kissing her hair and neck. They lay like that for a while, holding each other as a zillion thoughts ran through their heads. When the sun started to go down, they unhappily unwrapped themselves from each other and started getting dressed and packing up their stuff.

On their way back to Renji's rooms, Rukia says, "I just need to go let my brother know I'm not coming home tonight. I'll meet you back at your place."

Renji nodded and reluctantly watched her walk away towards the Kuchiki Manor.

XxXxXxX

Rukia parted the sliding doors to the large manor and quietly walked inside. She knew her brother would be dining right now so she quickly went into her rooms and changed before meeting him. As she entered the large room with numerous bowls filling the low wooden table, Byakuya's eyes didn't waver from the plate in front of him. She helped herself to several different dishes and waited for him to acknowledge her.

When she was nearly finished with her food, she finally heard him say, "Rangiku tells me you were at her place last night. You should have let someone know you weren't expecting to come home. It was very irresponsible of you."

'Crap,' she thought. 'He's still mad about that.'

"I'm sorry Nii-sama. I hadn't planned on staying so late. It won't happen again," she said and waited for his reaction. His eyes showed nothing as he nodded his head in acceptance. She waited several minutes before saying, "I 'm going to be… staying out again tonight." She felt the need to explain further so she quickly lied, "I'm staying at Rangiku's again. We're… working on something for Renji's birthday." 'Well it was kind of a present for him,' she thought and once again waited for her brothers' reaction.

"Do not make a habit of this. I do not approve of wild behavior," he said and steadily rose from his seat and left the room.

Rukia breathed a sigh of relief and quickly exited through a different set of doors, nearly running to Renji's rooms. When she finally reached his door, she knocked loudly and waited breathlessly for him to answer. The door slid open and she jumped through, wrapping her arms around… someone a bit shorter and slighter of build than Renji. She gasped and jumped back, looking up and seeing spiky orange hair.

"Ichigo!" she gasps, looking at his stunned expression.

"Rukia… what the hell?" Ichigo says, scratching the back of his head.

"I… I thought…" fuck, if she said she thought he was Renji then he'd know her and Renji were… together. 'Eh, so be it,' she thought and said, "I thought you were Renji."

Sorry if there are any errors. I've developed a pounding headache and just can't read back through this tonight but I didn't want to wait any longer to post it. Hope there's nothing too bad… Oh and I hope you enjoyed! More to come.