Chapter 6
IchigoXSoi-Fon

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Warning: Lemon! Don't like, don't read!

Two Days later….
Fon Clan Manor

Ichigo stood outside the gate to Soi-Fon's home feeling really awkward. He'd told his father and sisters of his new relationship with Soi-Fon. His sisters, particularly Yuzu, were happy that Ichigo had found a girlfriend, though Karin expressed her surprise that his new girlfriend wasn't Orihime or Tatsuki. But Isshin had been ecstatic to hear his son finally had a love-life.

"OH MASAKI!" Isshin cried to the poster of Ichigo's mother, Masaki. "OUR SON HAS BECOME A MAN! I'M SO HAPPY!"

When he saw his father's shameless display Ichigo merely facepalmed. "How is he my dad again?"

The evening after Soi-Fon had left Ichigo had received a message from her via Yoruichi that the Fon family wished to speak to Ichigo. If Ichigo was nervous before he was certainly dreading this now. If Byakuya was any indication on how nobles act, he could just imagine all the reasons that the Fon clan would be oppose to dating Soi-Fon….

"He's not a real Soul Reaper! He's just a lowly Substitute!"

"He was an enemy of the Soul Society!

"He's a Human! He's lower than a commoner!"

Sighing, Ichigo shook his head. "This is going to be a long day, isn't it?" he muttered as he waited. When he'd arrived a servant asked that he wait outside while she informed the clan's elders. "I wonder what Soi-Fon's up to?" he wondered as he waited. "Is she here or is she at her squad?"

"Sir Ichigo," a servant opened the door and gestured for him to enter. "The elders will see you now, sir." Following the girl through a long hallway, Ichigo held his breath in anticipation as she ushered him into the manor's main hall. "Here he is!" she announced happily.

"YAAAAAAAAAAY!"

Ichigo blinked in confusion as the various members of Soi-Fon's family all gather around him, looking at him in awe. The clan's elder, Soi-Fon's grandfather, stepped forward. "So you're Ichigo Kurosaki. It's so nice to meet you!" he happily said as he shook Ichigo's hand.

Ichigo felt he was in a twilight zone. He didn't know what to expect from her family but after dealing with Byakuya he figured that most nobles were more…Byakuya-ish. "It's…nice to meet you," he said as he let go of the elder's hand. "Um…you…have no objections to me dating Soi-Fon?" he asked.

Shaking his head, the elder smiled happily. "None whatsoever! Lady Soi-Fon informed us that you were the son of Isshin Shiba, so there is no challenge to tradition. Honestly, we were starting to give up hope that Lady Soi-Fon would ever take a lover. This is a happy day!" he said in a surprisingly Isshin-like manner.

Ichigo deadpanned as the family took him to the dining room where he was treated with a lavish meal. 'You know, I'm hoping that the whole family doesn't act like this all the time. It's like an entire family of my dad!'

Later….
Soi-Fon's private sparring room

Ichigo passed through the pair of ancient wooden doors into Soi-Fon's private chambers. The woman herself was busy punching a training dummy, her back to Ichigo. Ichigo blushed when he saw that she was wearing just her Stealth Force commander outfit. 'Does that outfit have to show that much skin?' the prude wondered as he walked over to her. "Hey, Soi-Fon."

"Hello, Ichigo," Soi-Fon said as she continued to punch the dummy. Taking a minute to breathe, Soi-Fon turned her head to face Ichigo. "I assume you've met my family?"

"Uh huh. They were…not quite what I thought they'd be," he said reluctantly. "Are they always that chipper?"

The woman shrugged and turned around to face her new lover, back to her old self mostly. "Not really. They've been pushing me to take a husband for years now and when I told them that you were going to court me they decided not to question the fact that you were a Substitute Soul Reaper."

Ichigo's jaw dropped. "HUSBAND?! Isn't it a little too early for that?" He wasn't sure he was ready to be married yet.

Soi-Fon smirked amusingly at Ichigo's reaction. "What's the matter, Ichigo? You seem scared," she teased. Chuckling at his reaction, the fearsome woman walked over to the middle of the sparring ring. "If you're finished sputtering like an idiot, come over here and spar with me. I hardly have anyone competent enough to spar with; Omaeda is worthless in close combat."

Frowning, Ichigo removed Zangetsu from his back and set it on a bench. "You don't really like your lieutenant. So why keep him around?" he asked as he walked over to his girlfriend. He removed his shihakusho as he figured it'd be too loose for a straight-up fight with her.

Putting up a fighting stance, the two Soul Reapers circled each other. "I don't like a cozy squad. I'm not like Byakuya or Kyoraku who have kind relationships with their lieutenants. I prefer a little tension. It makes my subordinates try a little harder. Besides, as much as I despise him, he is somewhat useful," she reluctantly admitted. When Ichigo was about to say something, Soi-Fon took advantage and struck, her body coiling and striking like a cobra. Sidestepping the punch, Ichigo fought back with a kick to her abdomen, pushing her away. "Seems you can fight," she said smirking, back to her old self again. "Good. It's been a while since I had a good spar…."

Ichigo surprised Soi-Fon with his knowledge of hand-to-hand combat. Thanks to his heightened reflexes and strength, she found herself actually fighting a capable fighter for the first time in forever.

Jumping into the air, Soi-Fon spun around and kicked Ichigo full force. Though he managed to block the attack with his arm, the force still made Ichigo skid several feet to the side. 'How can she be so small and yet pack so much force?' Seeing Soi-Fon sweep with her legs, Ichigo jumped over Soi-Fon's head and landed behind her, punching her in the shoulder. "Guh!" Soi-Fon grimaced before backhanding Ichigo in the face. In retaliation, Ichigo flashstepped behind Soi-Fon and grabbed her braids. "Hey!" Soi-Fon angrily shouted. "Who said you could touch my braids?" Ichigo merely grinned, knowing he'd found her weak spot, when she suddenly disappeared, making him gasp in surprise as his hands held nothing. Soi-Fon's voice filtered in from behind. "Utsusemi. Nice try, Ichigo." Ichigo yelped as Soi-Fon picked him up and threw him to the ground, sitting atop his stomach to keep him pinned. "Looks like I win."

"Hey! That's cheating!"

Grinning evilly, Soi-Fon looked down at Ichigo with gleaming eyes. "Hey, you used the Flashstep before I did. As far as I'm concerned, all bets are off. I win. You lose."

"Alright fine," Ichigo said, admitting his defeat. "Now could you get off?"

Shaking her head, Soi-Fon sat back on Ichigo's chest. "Now why would I want to do that? I won after all. That means I can do as I please." When she scooted backward she felt her bottom brush up against something long and hard. Raising an eyebrow, Soi-Fon looked down at her boyfriend amused. "Really? I guess you really are a teenage."

"Hey! I can't help it!" Ichigo said blushing, turning away. "Your outfit's way too revealing…" he muttered.

Smiling, Soi-Fon laid down on top of Ichigo and smirked at his reaction. "Oh? I'm showing a little bit too much?" Taking Ichigo's hand, she put it on her back, letting him feel her smooth skin. "I thought young men liked women who showed a little skin?" she teased, caressing his cheek with the other hand. "Well, Ichigo?"

Putting a hand on the back of her neck, Ichigo pulled his girlfriend into a hot kiss, the air in the room seeming to get hotter as they made out on the floor. Feeling more in control, Soi-Fon undid the ties to her outfit and pulled her top down, letting Ichigo see her bare chest. 'She seems small but she's pretty perky…' Ichigo mused as he lay there. Soi-Fon shivered when Ichigo's hand went to her stomach, traveling along her smooth skin up her front, palming her breast. Swallowing the lump in her throat, Soi-Fon got off of Ichigo for a quick second and undid her obi, her hakama pooling at her knees.

Noticing the increased blush in Ichigo's cheek, Soi-Fon smiled and shook her head. "What now, Ichigo? Did you want to take my clothes off yourself?" she asked tauntingly. "Well, if it's any consolation…" she got down between her legs and grabbed the hem of Ichigo's hakama. "I'll take your clothes off." She tugged and pulled the garment away, leaving Ichigo bare before her, his cock almost smacking her in the face as it stood at attention. 'Is…is he bigger than before?' she thought, her cheeks turning pink. Shaking off any lingering fear, Soi-Fon gripped it with an inexperienced hand and brought her mouth to it. 'It's so hot…' she thought, 'It's even hotter than in my dreams….' Her tongue licked up the thick shaft, earning a groan from Ichigo. It inwardly thrilled her to know she could make him groan. Remembering how hard he made her cum the last time they were intimate, Soi-Fon suddenly wanted to know how Ichiog would sound from giving him oral. Wrapping her lips around his thick, mushroom head, Soi-Fon started to bob her head up and down. With a little…practice, thanks to Yoruichi's help, Soi-Fon was able to suppress her gag reflex, so she took Ichigo deep down her throat. "Gllllckkk!" she choked but was undeterred.

Ichigo thought he was in heaven. Soi-Fon's mouth was hotter and wetter than he'd ever imagined. Never did he dream of the woman giving him head, let alone a deepthroat. "Soi-Fon…" he moaned, his hand going to her head, running his fingers through her black hair soothingly as her head went back and forth. "Soi-Fon…" he muttered, his eyes closing as the pleasure started to pool inside him.

"Glllck! Grrrrck!" was all that Soi-Fon could muster as her head moved faster. She could taste Ichigo on her tongue and it was addicting. Her newfound lust for Ichigo was causing her mind to go crazy; lewd, unthinkable thoughts were rolling through her head as Ichigo's cock slid in and out of her mouth. Remembering what Yoruichi had told her, Soi-Fon's hands cupped Ichigo's tender sac and started to gently fondle him, her mouth pulling back until only the head was in her mouth. She gave the lick a slit and made Ichigo shiver as he felt his sac tighten in her hands. "Mmmmmh…" Soi-Fon moaned, feeling the thick head in her mouth swell up in anticipation. Ichigo's hands gripped her head as he felt a hot rush flow through his cock, climaxing in her mouth. The captain's eyes widened as a thick, gooey treat flooded her mouth, tasting unlike anything she'd ever had. Ichigo watched as her cheeks swelled up from the amount he shot into her and was about to say something when she swallowed it all, a lewd, husky moan escaping her as she took her mouth a way, a stray shot landing on her cheek. Suddenly in Ichigo's eyes Soi-Fon just became a lot sexier.

Wiping the stray shot from her cheek, Soi-Fon looked up and saw Ichigo staring at her intently, her hand subconsciously rubbing herself as she panted for air. "Damn…I thought…I was gonna run out of air…" she gasped, the taste of Ichigo's cum heavy on her tongue.

"Are you alright?" Ichigo asked as he sat up.

"I'm fine. And judging from how you're still hard, so are you?"

The two Soul Reapers got onto their knees, Soi-Fon scooting closer. As Soi-Fon's hand returned to Ichigo's cock, stroking him gently, Ichigo palmed one of her petite breasts with one hand while the other pulled her close to his chest. Seeing the look in her eyes, eyes begging for him to take her, Ichigo pulled down Soi-Fon's panties and tossed them over to her pool of clothes, leaving the two lovers completely naked on the floor. Pulling Soi-Fon into his lap, Ichigo lifted her up, ready to sheath his sword inside her. But as the head touched her moist flower, she put a hand on his chest. "Stop. Not there." When Ichigo looked at her confused, Soi-Fon grabbed hold of Ichigo's cock and directed it to her back door. "There. Take me here."

Ichigo looked at her, the thought of giving her anal both concerning and arousing. "Are you sure?" he asked. "It will hurt. You're…kinda small…."

"I would sometimes…watch Lady Yoruichi when she was with a man," Soi-Fon admitted, blushing deeply. "She would always have him do her in the ass. If she can take it, so can I," she said restolutely. To prove her point, she pushed herself down onto Ichigo's hard cock, cringing as the head pushed into her tight ring of muscles. "Guhh!" Her nails dug into Ichigo's shoulder as she slowly sank down onto Ichigo's cock, trying hard not to scream as her asshole was stretched. "Oh fuck! It's so big!" she gasped. Ichigo wrapped his arms around her and tried to soothe her as best he could, running his hand up and down her back while running his other hand through her black hair. Finally, just when she thought she was going to die from the pain, she reached the base of Ichigo's cock. "Fuck! It's like…" her head rolled back as she grimaced. "It's like you're touching my stomach!"

"Soi-Fon, are you okay?" Ichigo asked, trying hard not to feel good from the hot feel of Soi-Fon's ass while she was in so much pain. "Do you want to stop?"

Quickly shaking her head, Soi-Fon looked at him, panting. "No, I can handle it. Guhhh!" she groaned as she lifted her hips, feeling her ass move around his cock. "Hahhh! Ahhhh!" she moaned as she started to ride Ichigo's cock, feeling him slide deep into her asshole. Remembering what Yoruichi told her, Soi-Fon relaxed her muslces, letting Ichigo slide into her ass unhindered. As she soon began a slow rhythm the pain in her ass began to subside. "Mmmmmh…." Her braids clinked on the ground as she soon began to bounce faster.

Ichigo moaned from the feel of Soi-Fon's ass. He'd never thought about doing anal before but now he loved it. As Soi-Fon bounced on his lap, his hands went to her ass, cupping her cheeks. Eyeing her petite breasts bouncing in front of him, Ichigo took one of her pink nipples into his mouth, sucking on her while driving her down harder onto his cock.

Had anyone else been present they would've been shocked by the look on Soi-Fon's face. Feeling Ichigo pleasure her breasts as well as her ass, Soi-Fon's eyes rolled into the back of her head and her tongue stuck out as she struggled to take in air. The feeling of Ichigo plowing her ass had caused her to descend to complete debauchery. "AH! YES! MY ASS! IT FEELS SO GOOD!" she cried out lewdly, her body tensing up. Ichigo took his mouth of her nipple and kissed her deeply, feeling close to cumming from her hot hole. Their tongues meshed together as they embraced, moaning into each other's mouths. Gripping her small cheeks, Ichigo slammed Soi-Fon down onto his cock one last time before exploding inside her. Ichigo's vision blurred as he came harder than ever, staining Soi-Fon's insides with white. Soi-Fon became a boneless mass in Ichigo's arms as she felt a massive rush of wet heat flow inside her, pushing her over the edge. Breaking the kiss, her head rolled back and she moaned uncontrollably as she came, soaking Ichigo's lap with her juices. When her head rolled back to face Ichigo, they met in another sloppy kiss, holding onto each other tightly.

Coming back to their senses, Soi-Fon broke the kiss, a string of saliva still connecting the two lovers. "Wow, that was amazing," she panted.

Running a hand through her hair, Ichigo smiled. "Yeah."

Smiling back, Soi-Fon got off Ichigo's cock, grimacing as her ass was emptied. "I'm gonna be sore tomorrow…" she muttered, trying to walk with a limp. But after a few steps she grimaced from the pain until Ichigo walked up to her and picked her up bridal style. Soi-Fon asked. Under normal circumstances she would've been pissed that someone other than Ichigo was carrying her but she could make an exception for Ichigo.

"Sure," said Ichigo, still horny. Walking over to their pile of clothes, Ichigo and Soi-Fon got dressed before Ichigo noticed something on a nearby bench. His face returned to its red color when he saw him and Soi-Fon kissing on the front cover. "Is that…what I think it is?" he asked as he picked Soi-Fon back up.

"Unfortunately, yes. Lieutenant Matsumoto followed us during our date. Don't worry though…" Soi-Fon's face smirked with vindictiveness. "I taught her the error of invading a woman's private life…" she said as Ichigo carried her into her bedroom, the two Soul Reapers still horny….

Meanwhile….
Squad 10: Captain's office

Rangiku was trying to finish some paperwork, trying to keep a low profile, when her nose twitched. "Ahhh…ahhhh…ATCHOO!" she sneezed, her wig falling off her head, revealing her shaved head. Seeing herself in a nearby mirror, Rangiku cried a little before putting her wig back on and getting back to work, her cameras and all her editorial work in the trash can, destroyed by Soi-Fon….

To be continued….