Ok CH 3 is written out but I need some time to type it up for this lol so give me another day and it will start to get good..
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Ch 3
Aizen awoke in the middle of the night, sitting up to look at the moon light coming through the window and shine on his Hime. He could have done anything to her just then, but instead restrained himself, wanting her to completely give up all hope of returning to the real world, to her friends first. "Only when you truly let go of your former life, will you be mine. And your power, it will be mine as well and I will use it to full restore the Hogyoku completely. But for now, my Hime, let's rest, We have plenty of time ahead of us." He tightened his grip on her as he pulls his body closer to the warmth of hers. He feels her push her body up against his, (Is she awake? Or is she dreaming? Is she dreaming of me or that orange haired human boy? Is it too pretentious to assume it's me in her dreams?) He smiled at the thought. "Are you awake, Orihime?"
She rolls over enough to look at him, "Yes, I felt you holding me and it felt good so I wanted to be closer to you. Was this not to your liking?" Aizen looked into her eyes to see if somehow she was under his zanpakto's influence to be this forward. (I can see remnants of its hypnosis in her eyes but this look is of her own desires. Is this real or a ploy to distract me so she can escape? Either way, I'll play along..) "Orihime, I need to ask something of you because I want you to stay here with me on your own free will. I will give you the choice to freely return home to the real world but at that expense I will resume the attack on KaraKura Town and your friends. But if you choose to stay here with me, I promise to leave things as they are right now. Hueco Mundo will be sealed off to prevent your friends from entering and coming after you. I assure you that my word is honest and true. Would you like some time to think about your decision?" Orihime rolls over to face him, curling up against his body, "I want nothing more than the safety of my friends so it is my wish to willingly stay here with you, Aizen-sama. I will respect you and your orders."
"That please me Orihime," Aizen rose from the bed as her eyes follow him to the doorway, he disappears into the foyer and returns a minute later holding three calla lilies. "These white flowers match your pale skin, Orihime," laying them onto her chest, covered by her robe. She smells them and grabs ahold, taking in the fresh smell. Aizen climbs back onto the bed and straddles Orihime. She tenses up as a slight panic fills her body, she turns her sights to the moon and tightens her grip on the flowers. "Don't be afraid, I thought you were ready to serve me, my Hime." He pulls himself down so that their bodies are just barely touching. She gasps, (I can't resist him, I have to protect my friends.. No matter what..) She knew she had to comply with anything and everything that Aizen-sama wanted. And he wanted her, oh how he longed for her touch, (I really did want to wait til she was completely free of Kyoka Sugetsu before taking her but I cannot resist, the temptation is far to great, even for a god such as myself.)
He began to kiss her face with care, his hands running down the nape of her neck memorizing every inch. Tracing lines down to her collared robe, he tugs at the edge of the fabric lightly, eyeing the small crescent charm dangling from her robe's zipper. It ran down the middle of her chest but stopped mid-breast and then had a zipper running out to each side, forming a cross on her busom. He traced the zipper lines back and forth, hoping to tease her. Her eyes widened at his touch, this pleases him, knowing she wouldn't resist. He took the small charm in his hand and drew it south. He peeled back his Hime's robe, exposing the tops of her breasts in the moon light. She closed her eyes and blushed, no man had ever seen this much of her before. She almost changed in front of Uryuu once when they were in the Soul Society but she caught herself & became embarrassed. (I always dreamed that Ichigo would be the first boy to see me like this.. But he is gone and safe which is what I want. I am resigned to my fate here with Aizen, it's worth it to protect you, Ichigo..)
He slowly removed the jacket from her robe, leaving her in a dress that looked like a corset, still matching her milky white skin. His hands drifted along her curves, touching Orihime so sensually that she let out a small moan. Her eyes met his briefly, then she looked away back to the moon, embarrassed. (How can I watch him do this to me? It's so wrong but I cannot resist him. His fingers felt so good against me, my body gets warm thinking about it.) She smiled and relaxed a bit more. (He isn't going to stop so I am gonna have to get used to this, I wonder if I will grow to like it.. At any rate, I need to make sure Aizen-sama is enjoying himself), furling her brow in determination. Aizen saw this, "Are you ok, my Hime?"
"Oh.. Yes. Sorry Aizen-sama. What would you have me do?"
"Just be still my hana.." His lips drew towards her chest, her skin was like silk against his.
"Unhh," Orihime moaned at his kisses caressing her body. "Does that feel good, Orihime, do you like that?"
"Yes Aizen-sama, I am getting warm and feeling a rush of emotions.."
"That pleases me," he continues to kiss her, flicking his tongue down the crease in her soft busom. He smiles as she arches her back up, he then puts his hands behind her to support her body and he pulls her up to a sitting position. He reaches around to the clasps on the back of her dress and flips a few open. Orihime blushes trying to maintain her composure. Aizen doesn't slow down, he brings his fingers back around to the front of the corset and pulls it down, completely exposing her large breasts. "You are truly beautiful, my Hime, I am going to enjoy this."
"Th-That is my wish, Aizen-sama." He picks he up at her waist and up off of the bed and standing her on the floor. He walks behind her and flips open the last few clasps so that her dress effortlessly falls to the floor. There was his goddess and all of her glory displayed for his eyes only. (She is perfect in every way, I knew she was the one for me.) He reaches for her waist again putting a hand behind her and then supporting her neck with his other hand, he lays her gently onto the bed. He lays on top of her almost completely naked body, feeling her warmth eminate through his clothing, not putting too much weight on his hana, he wouldn't want to crush her. She closes her eyes secretly relishing in the thought of being this close to Aizen, biting her lip disapprovingly. She pulls back, nervous, and looks up at Aizen, who is smiling at her and taking in her body and every curve.