AN: Just couldnt hold back, I love writing this story so much! I appreciate the reviews and opinions I got specifically a teshichan's because theirs was the only one I saw before I wrote this. It was a really helpful review too so I hop I made you happy teshichan with this chapter, I was actually going to go along with your opinion anyway since the beginning but I changed it up a little too because of Princess of Poison's review.

As for my POV switching problems, it's mainly just my writing style. I like to write by the 'god' POV -I made that up- meaning I write as if everyone's thoughts are on loud-speaker, only for the audience of course. I try to make it flow well so that you aren't completely confused especially if it's focusing on one persons thoughts. I tried to be more mindful of it this chapter though.

More characters are getting recognized here and there's some more lime :D I know how much you guys liked my last chapter so I thought I'd keep the heat going between Ichigo and Rukia. Hey it's good filler and I enjoy writing it because I have problems. Don't judge, okay you can, but dont be a hypocrite.

Here's something I havent done yet: Disclaimer: I dont see the point in posting these all the time, I always forget. Anyway I OWN NOTHING... well except for my computer... well barely that :3

Enjoy!

Present Day

When Rukia woke up the next day she was in her bed, cleaned, and in her pajamas. The only evidence of her affair with Ichigo was from the pain in her loins and butt, along with bruising on her hips and stomach. When she looked in her long floor length brass mirror, she saw the blue tones and unmistakable hand prints, not to mention the raised welt of the bite mark on her neck. She felt like hell but was oddly satiated.

Besides that, the most obvious feeling she felt that morning was shame. Complete, and abominable shame. How could she let it get that out of control? How could she allow herself to get lost in her feelings and egg her brother on? And the things she said, Kami! How embarrassing! 'But damn did it feel good.' Rukia thought ruefully as crumpled on the floor in front of her reflection. She'd probably never feel that good ever again in her life...

'But not just that, he came inside me too!' The raven haired girl groaned loudly then smashed her head against her plush carpeted floor with a thud, 'Thank the Gods that Otou was adamant about putting me on birth control when I was 15. Something about how all of his children should be well protected. Even so, how could Ichigo be so reckless!'

It didn't matter if she wanted it or not though. Ichigo always got what he wanted no matter the obstacle, if it didn't happen yesterday it was going to happen someday even if it was a form of punishment and nothing more.

During the school day, Rukia was barely able to walk; people often questioned her of her slight limp which she just laughed off prettily saying she rode her horse too long. This gained weird looks from the guys who imagined her riding other things to make her limp.

It was even more impossible to sit.

She had to change the place she relaxed her weight every 5 seconds in the cramped seats of her classrooms, she couldn't even stay on her hips or thighs because they were so bruised. By third period she gave up and stayed in the nurse's office, regularly applying her Otou's special ointment to the most painful areas every hour. It was because of the ointment that she was able to walk normally by the end of the day and had only slight discomfort. By tomorrow the bruising would only be a light pink and there would hopefully be no more physical proof of her indiscretion.

Now she was walking towards the man she'd been avoiding all day. Usually she'd eat lunch with Ichigo and his friends but today she decided extracurricular school work was more important and stayed in the library after helping out some of the staff do random tasks.

She tried not to think of the past night at all, or its implications on their relationship. 'I mean I know he said he'd make me into his…whore…", Rukia thought, disturbed and more than a little insulted, "but, it was probably just something said in the heat of the moment. I can't imagine him being serious.' Even though she thought this, something deep inside told her he was a 100% serious and planned to put his promise into action any chance he got.

Caught in a daze, Rukia let her hips sway more than usual and her pace slow down. This brought heated gazes upon her teasing backside. Profanities and swears were thrown into the air but either Rukia was oblivious to it or didn't notice.

"Hey, my favorite Kurosaki! How are you doing this fine afternoon?" A chipper voice called.

Rukia looked up from her musings to see a guy with one of the brightest smiles in the world. The sun in the background acted as a halo giving him an angelic glow. He looked almost identical to her older brother except that he had black hair, ice blue eyes, tad lighter complexion, and a bit bulkier stature.

Overall, he was very good-looking, his gentle aura, boisterous attitude, and welcoming ambiance made him one of the most popular guys in school. Many fangirls were jealous of any girl who got too comfortable with his kindness.

"Ohayo Kaien-senpai, I'm doing fine as usual." Rukia beamed with a breathtaking smile rivaling his own.

"I see, you're almost taking out traffic there, are you teasing or are you just this naturally alluring?" Kaien questioned, his eyes twinkling with mirth as he chuckled a deep breathy sound.

"What are you talking about Kaien-sempai?" Rukia asked with a furrowed brow, confusion gracing her features as she questioned in earnest.

Wow this beauty has no idea how attractive she is does she? Grounded. Just my type of girl, I don't think I've ever wanted to be with someone this badly before. Not to mention how hard I get just looking at her up close, it's hard to keep a conversation with her for too long without letting my gaze drift. Kaien thought.

"There's something different about you today Rukia." Kaien speculated noticing the dim of innocence her eyes normally exuded.

"W-w-what do you mean?" Rukia couldn't help but blush, damn that stutter. 'I thought I only did that with Ichigo! Oh shit, does he know? Is it written all over my face? Do I smell like sex?! No, no that can't be it I showered after I woke up and then took another bath 5 minutes afterwards thinking that would make everything from last night go away.' Rukia started biting her bottom lip nervously as she avoided eye contact.

"Hmm, just an observation. You seem more experienced somehow." Kaien spoke as he walked around her as if searching for something on her person. He couldn't help but stare every once in a while but kept his lecherous thoughts at bay –which was pretty hard, literally-. "Eh, maybe I'm just imagining it, you're just as cute as normal, actually probably more so today." Kaien concluded with a proud smile, almost as if he won an award or something.

Throughout his appraisal, Rukia couldn't help but squirm thinking he figured out her secret. Just when she thought he figured it out, he concluded his theory, which was thankfully off the mark. She let out a small breath of air she didn't remember holding in. "Thank you Kaien-senpai you're too nice."

"Eh Kurosaki don't be so modest, you've got to know what you do to me." A suggestive but lighthearted grin didn't escape his face leaving room for an underlying message.

"Umm, no I don't actually. It's nothing painful right?" Rukia chuckled though concerned that she was putting him in pain somehow.

"Haha, you never cease to amuse me. I guess, in a way it's painful…" Especially at night. Kaien looked up to the sky as he thought hard about it. "But I guess it's also nice, in a way."

At this point Rukia was completely lost. Kaien liked to go off on tangents like this which were usually amusing but since she was in a rush it was more on the lines of bothersome. "Um, Kaien I have to go. Me and Ichigo are going to etiquette class today and were going to be late if I don't hurry."

Quickly getting out of his daze, he stopped her before she can take a step away from him. "Oh wait, I wanted to tell you that were going to the Beach tomorrow; it's supposed to be really hot so I didn't want to subject you to something uncomfortable." Kaien said with a sheepish grin, "I'll pick you up at 10 so that it doesn't get too hot heading over there. Text me if you have any problems okay?"

How sweet.

"Of course, promise not to go all Sherlock Holmes on me when you see my bathing suit. I bought a new bikini; it'll be my first time in a two piece so I don't want to feel like it doesn't look right." Rukia laughed missing the spark of lust in his eyes when she brushed the stubborn bang from her eyes only to see it fall back.

Kaien coughed trying to distract himself from his thoughts of Rukia in a bikini, and him being the first guy to see it. Guys around them who heard her ran into their own fantasies and indecently either tripped onto their faces or slammed into other objects. Kaien turned away trying to deter her from being able to see his sudden arousal. "Yeah, I'll see you then." Kaien laughed as he walked off waving his hand in the air.

oOo

Unbeknownst to Rukia, Ichigo was in the distance hearing their whole conversation.

He couldn't believe it! Didn't she learn after last night? Did he not make his preamble clear enough for that midget?! 'I'm oblivious and I thought it was clear enough!'

'And what was Kaien doing obviously drooling over her? It was clear he was staring more than a few times at Rukia.' Sadly or maybe thankfully, she was still too innocent to discern his come-ons or suggestive plays. The only reason he didn't march over and punch his friends face in, or pull his little sister away was because this chick named Senna kept trying to get his attention by tugging on his shirt.

Okay 'chick' was probably too impersonal to say. He's known her since he was 12 so in a way they're friends, not voluntarily on his side though.

Senna had dark purple hair that she kept in bow and brown eyes. She was pretty but he never got with her because she was bat shit crazy. She was always around him, always trying to touch him in some way and get his attention. He wasn't oblivious enough to not see her obvious attraction to him even though he's always been very uninterested and impartial around her. He didn't get it, after 4 years wouldn't you get a clue? Well not this chick.

Suddenly an idea came upon him, he wouldn't be able to make a repeat of last night later on because they had etiquette classes and he had late karate practice, but he could still ruin her date plans. A wicked grin unfolded on Ichigo's face making the girls around him swoon and faint, he didn't pay attention to them though he had more important matters to get to. He pulled out his Iphone, his dad's company being the first in Japan to get the latest version before it came out to the public, and sent a forward message to all his friends.

To: All the Idiots

From: Ichigo

Beach party tomorrow at 10. Come or don't, I don't really care.

Ichigo's smile faltered when he remembered his sister would be in a bikini with most of her unmarred skin barred…. 'DAMNIT! Why don't I ever think anything through when it comes to her? She will be the death of me someday!' Ichigo groaned loudly and turned away from the sight of the world, wanting to bang his head against the stone pillar he stood in front of but knowing that wouldn't get a great response from those around him. 'Fuck! I can't say 'never mind', that will get the ones not coming, interest in doing just that. My friends are too evil to allow any of my slip ups.' Ichigo thought vehemently. 'Ah well, I'll kill anyone who tries to touch her.' There wasn't a doubt in his mind.

When Rukia and Kaien said their farewells, Rukia started walking gracefully to him. Her face was emotionless but her eyes, the answers to all of her emotions, were a wary violet.

Once Ichigo's gaze fell on her, a light blush dusted her cheeks and she looked elsewhere but him. She was way too cute for him to handle. The look on her face brought memories of last night and how she was begging him to be inside her with a similar face. The thought made his cock slowly rise to attention. 'Oh not good, calm down, calm down. Jeez, one round of sex and I can't control myself around her anymore.' He knew he couldn't help it, she owned his body now, and any man would gladly fall to his knees after being with Rukia Kurosaki for one night, hell even one minute. He knew her worth better than anyone, she was more than priceless, and he wasn't just thinking about the sex neither.

"Hey Onii-san, sorry to keep you waiting are you ready?" Rukia spoke perkily, knowing the act annoyed the hell out of him. The girls around Ichigo that were talking animatedly to him or around him, he didn't know, suddenly stopped. Looks of appraisal, jealousy, indifference, or even longing fell on his sister.

"Yeah, lets go. Why'd you make me wait midget? And where were you at lunch?"

All wariness and embarrassment escaped her as she became furious with the nickname and his condescending attitude. She didn't show him her fury though; she took on a haughty look and somehow made her 4'8 stature look down upon him. "If you must know—

"I do." Ichigo annoyingly cut in. Seeing the warning flash in her eyes he smirked. She was so easily riled up.

"Ahem, if you must know… I had to deal with your ex-girlfriend and best friend, so if anything my tardiness was your fault. Of course you won't acknowledge it as such because your ego is so big, it won't let sense and logic into that vacuüm brain of yours. No, not the cleaning equipment you imbecile, the scientific connotation. As for lunch, I don't think that's any of your business."

"Hmm, I think you meant denotation, the scientific definition is its base meaning." Ichigo said looking uninterested as he started to walk away from her. Though seeing her bristle at being corrected had him wheezing with laughter in his mind.

It was all Rukia could not do to drop her act and sock him in his arrogant mouth. Instead she gritted her teeth and walked briskly past the snickering girls with her head held high. She walked in front of Ichigo with straight and purposeful steps to show that his besting her for a moment didn't get to her.

Ichigo laughed quietly as he sat back and watched his sister sway her sinful hips. Every once in a while he could see the bottom part of her ass and black lace cloth of her boy shorts. Ichigo tsked, that was not good, no wonder the guys stared longer than usual and Kaien gawked longer than he would at her clothed lush behind.

Any guys could get hypnotized and he certainly wasn't an exception. Deciding to tease her he took two strides to catch up to her shorter ones.

Ichigo reached out and grabbed her by the waist ending her inner fuming and relaxing her ass on his growing erection. Rukia squeaked, shocked out of her thoughts thanks to his actions. Whereas Ichigo mentally moaned and let his eyes roll. Just that little contact felt like all the stress in the world melted away.

Rukia quickly placed her hands on his arms trying to release his hold causing her butt to arch into his already tenting arousal. "Ah!" Rukia bit her lip to silence any other moans before curses fell unprecedentedly out her mouth, her patience quickly catching up to her on the orange headed buffoons manhandling. "Ichigo get the hell off of me!"

Instead Ichigo leaned down after checking that none of their school mates were around and whispered in her ear. "You need to either get a bigger skirt or pull it down better unless you want this to become a problem." The breath he emanated onto her ear made her shiver and wiggle in his grasp causing his manhood to become fully erect, control was wearing thin. He didn't show this though, Ichigo smirked and continued, "You do know what will happen if—" Ichigo jerked up roughly into Rukia's ass causing her to scream and moan loudly with which she covered hurriedly with her hand on her mouth. "—THIS, becomes a problem right?" People looked their way but ignored them, obviously too busy with their own lives to care long enough to do something.

Rukia could feel herself increasingly getting wet, which was not good. She had to appease him somehow and get him off her before they made their list of regrets even longer. Rukia nodded quickly trying to stop her unconscious grinding on him, from her body's reaction to his close proximity. Rukia couldn't believe how her body betrayed her.

Ichigo was surprised himself but he just chuckled. He backed up a little but not enough so that he was still hording over her. They were on a busy street that students from their academy didn't frequent, anyone who would notice them wouldn't think twice about what they were doing.

Ichigo slowly moved his palms down from her hips and down the slope of her perfect ass, enjoying the shiver of excitement from her. He groped her until he met the base of her skirt and felt under until he found what he was looking for.

"I-Ichigo, w-what are you doing? You idiot! Look where we are!"

"Sshh, you caused this yourself." Ichigo pushed the struggling girl away from flow of passerby then moved his fingers under her panties teasingly knowing she was dripping wet with need. He'll make her as helpless as she's made him -and he's sure- many other guys throughout the day.

Suddenly, Ichigo tugged her panties up until they were scissoring her folds and causing much needed friction as she wiggled around. Profanities and whimpers left her mouth and she slowly started begging for him to stop as she tried with her weakened strength to remove his hands on her hips.

"S-stop this Onii-san, w-we can't do thisss." Rukia begged unconvincingly, the desire and need was in her voice as she gripped tight on his strong thigh and upper arm.

"Hmm, your such a bad girl Rukia. Already getting wet from this. You're like a little slut. Are you my little slut Rukia, do you like it when I tease you like this?"

The petite girl blushed heavily at his words even though they started a fire in her already warm enough body. "N-n-no, Onii… stop this." Rukia's eye lids fell hazily as he continued his torturous motions on her folds, the cloth of her underwear rubbing roughly on her clit while he let his erection grind on her partially clad heat. Even though he was doing so much to her, their bodies barely moved as they faced away from the crowd. If someone didn't know what to look for, since Rukia was so short compared to him, they'd think the view was just of a bright headed young man standing and staring at a brick wall.

Instead of stopping, he continued with rougher pulls and harder thrusts from his clothed erection as he dry fucked her deliberately, allowing dull claps sound as his clothed slacks hit her still tender cheeks.

Rukia's moans started getting loader and loader even with her hand over her mouth and tears started to burn her eyes. How could something like this get her so turned on? Rukia could feel her climax coming, not as intense as last night but almost as gratifying.

"Do you want me to continue fucking you like this?" Ichigo as huskily, not an etch of strain in his voice.

Even though Rukia desperately wanted him to fuck her hard and rough, to take off all of their clothes and do it right then and there and let everyone watch as she told him to fuck her like no tomorrow. She couldn't do that, they needed to stop this no matter what her body wanted. "Nng-noo!" Her decline came out as an erotic moan as her orgasm kept building more and more, the twisting in her lower belly reaching its peak. "N-nooo, stop this~." Right on the precipice of her orgasm as her mouth started salivating from holding back her noises, Ichigo chuckled evilly and pulled away.

"Uh!" Rukia didn't know what she should do with herself, her body screamed for release but she couldn't yell at him for something she told him to do, no matter how cruel it was.

Ichigo pulled her panties back down into place making sure it was placed correctly everywhere, and pulled her skirt down as far as it could go over her full bottom so that she looked appropriate. Any boob man could easily become an ass man by looking at hers. It was firm but soft, round and slightly wide from her hips with the perfect amount of mass. She also had the most adorable dimples at the top of them. He wanted to fuck her so bad it was unbearable. Unlike her though, he knew how to release his tension.

Giving a hearty pat on her ass, he put his hands in his pockets strolling on with a merry whistle as if none of that happened and he didn't leave his sister behind him heaving and moaning like a bitch in heat.

She could barely contain herself, each pass of her thighs created friction to her core making it ache and flood in her panties. 'Damn you Ichigo!'

Ichigo could feel her heated and piercing glare at the back of his head but he continued on his merry way as if she was just as happy as he was.

AN: Wow Ichigo's pretty sadistic isnt he? And he said Rukia was the mischievous one, well she is, but in these cases were she's not sure how to react on his advances she cat really pull out the guns. She doesnt want to cheer him on so what would be the point. Trust me though as Rukia becomes more aware as you see she isnt in this chapter, she finds herself liking to play more and more with guys' direction of thinking, ha. Oh and if you thought this public lime was good, just wait. There will be much more trepidation places in the future were they actually get it on :D

As you guys can tell, I listen to your opinions and reviews so if you have some ideas on what should happen at the beach and whether or not I should write about them at etiquette class and what they do, tell me~ It will make writing A LOT easier and updates A LOT faster.

See you guys, and again thank you!