AN: I did it! I was able to type another chapter up for you guys! This one is pretty long too. I didn't mean to drag it out though, I just wanted to get to the beach part but sadly I wasn't able to make it to the lime :( Oh well you've guys had one in most of the chapters, portioning is good. Hell what am I talking about? More ecchi the better huh? :D

Since no one said they wanted me to put in the etiquette class part or not, I put a rush through of it in. There's not any dialogue and mainly just narration. To answer some of your reviews I'll put your guys' names and my comment:

Void: I agree with him needing to suffer for killing her self confidence, even though that wasn't his purpose in dating the types of girls he did. He likes getting a rise out of her so he wasn't really aware of the mean things he said to her, or that she took it to heart. STILL, he will pay with his own medicine. Jealous Ichigo on the way! Oh and he will be shrugging off fangirls too to get to his imouto!

ej: Don't remember using that term in the fic -even though I've seen it used before- I'll re-read to make sure. I did say this was EXPLICIT many times, multiple times lol, even in the summary, guess I didnt use enough descriptive words. I don't really know how to describe a really rich and lavish school without making it over the top *ehem* "gold lockers" hehe *sweatdrop*. But I did put that the students didn't go in the direction they did AND that it was a busy street. Either way the greater the possibility of them being caught, the more anxious the moment seems eh? Building ambiance here. "LET ME BE GREAT!" Kidding ^-^'

lissa: Yeah, I got interested in it because of this ff called Dirty Desires by Death's Little Birdie. You guys should check it out, I got this idea from it and my drive to make it. ByaRuki fics have helped egg me on too. I don't find incest wrong in fanfiction emphasis on fiction. Plus we know that Ichigo and Rukia arent really related so it's really just a scene change for them. In life I'm pretty open minded too, it's your life do what you want. I cant force you to do anything, I'll just live my own. That goes for my opinon on same sex relations too and so on. I might not find it attractive for myself but I have no problems if you do :)

teshichan: Hey no problem, and thanks for the review again. I'm glad you enjoy this :D This chapter is actually the calm before the storm, and next chapter is the rain before the hurricane. KaienxRukia fluff for you here. Don't worry there's going to be more next chapter and your going to meet a lot of people too! Thank you for the encouragement, it means a lot!

Now that were done with the specific questions, everyone else who said they enjoyed the chapters -in one form or another, yeah I'm talking to you mister cold shower and 'I need to change my boxers' guy- thank you! As you see I try to update about every to every other day. Don't always expect this though. I'm just having so much fun writing this and the ideas keep flowing through my mind on what to do next. I've already decided the next scene for the lemon :D

Without further ado!

ofuro - bathing room

The rest of the day went by surprisingly fast for Rukia. When her and Ichigo arrived at etiquette class they were 20 minutes late, which was to be expected with all the hold ups. They walked into a large building that was known to hold many large parties for what you would call the "aristocrats" of Karakura. Only the exceedingly wealthy with exceptional family backgrounds got a membership into the committee that held the parties, and multiple classes that took place here. Unnecessary to say, the kids that took the class with them, were spoiled and snobbish. Some went to the Academy along with Ichigo and Rukia, were home schooled, or traveled abroad and only came back for the class since it was held once every two weeks or for some other event.

The kids all met in one of the smaller ballrooms. It was decorated to look like a western Renaissance design, while other rooms were more Japanese traditional or culturally diverse so that the students could digress beyond their own cultural etiquette.

They all sat next to ornate tables with dinnerware even though they rarely ate. It was only for practice purposes. The dinnerware had western eatery because that was what they were studying.

Any one would expect to get in trouble for their tardiness, but since the teacher Honda-sensei had a crush on Ichigo, they got off the hook.

She swooned and blubbered like an idiot when Ichigo gave her an incredulous story about how they came across a poor kitten in a burning building and since the firefighters were evil scum who didn't care about the life of the defenseless animal, he had to strip off his clothing –which is why they aren't tattered- and fight through the fires of hell to save it and give it to its owner who was of course, so grateful that they invited him and Rukia over for cookies from which they incidentally lost track of time. How overtop it was to Rukia that their teacher listened with a tissue close to her eyes as crocodile tears fell.

Not only that, but Honda-sensei, who was 25, wore thick glasses that magnified her eyes, a tight bun, and dull clothing, was also drooling over her fantasies of him without any clothes and continuously asked if he was alright while tending to every one of his needs as class progressed.

She barely taught so everyone else just got on their phones and talked. Honda-sensei as usual, ignored Rukia who was so used to her antics that she was only a bit annoyed. The only good thing about being left horny was that she was easily able to ignore her. Dying from waiting on her internal heat to pass was a lot more sufferable than having to hear the perverted cougar talk. I mean really how was she not arrested by now? The things she's said and hinted at Ichigo somehow went unnoticed to the rest of the class. When questioned, Ichigo just shrugged and said he didn't notice. Is SHE the only one who hears the crazy the things this woman says? How does Honda-sensei not understand that what she implies to a 17-year-old student is not at all appropriate and could land her in a jail cell? It constantly baffled Rukia, maybe she should extend her rights as a trustworthy and respectable student by informing parents that their children may be victims of a child predator. Okay maybe the teacher only focused on Ichigo, and as far as she knew she kept her hands mostly to herself, but what about the next student after they left, he may not be so lucky! Right?

By the time etiquette class ended, which was thankfully quickly, Ichigo was already heading off to Karate lessons so he called another car to pick him up. No one else but Ichigo could leave early, no matter what the case. Yet still no one but Rukia questioned the professionalism of their teacher.

Rukia left right when they were dismissed saying goodbye to a few friends. A few guys came up to her, probably because her brother wasn't possessively standing around her like a guard dog, and asked her out. She turned them down with a bow and said that she already had a date. They looked forlorn but she didn't catch it as she was called by her chauffer to go home.

Once home, she did her homework which consisted of the days English and Science which was easy but once she got to Math she was lost. That was the class she skipped to go to the infirmary so she had no idea what to do for the new assignment.

After trying to get through Math, Rukia went to hang out with Yuzu and Karin as they talked about the slumber party. Supposedly this girl named Mio peed her pants when they told scary stories. Yuzu identified with her because she was really scared too but Karin continued to laugh hysterically about it, Rukia just grinned at her sister's lack of compassion.

Afterwards, they all went to eat dinner which was grilled fish, rice and stew and then took a bath together continuing to gossip about their day.

"Wow Rukia-nee, you're freaking hot!" Karin said with a chuckle as they shredded their clothes in the basket room and walked off to the next room that was similar to an ofuro but without a toilet.

"I told you Karin." Yuzu chimed in.

"Umm, what are you talking about?" Rukia didn't understand their implications.

"You're kidding right?" Karin deadpanned. "You've got the body of a goddess! How do you keep the slobbering idiots away? You must have admirers as far as the eye can see, and that's just with your clothes on!"

"I guess…" Rukia looked at her body trying to see what they were as they all settled into the relaxing tub. "Never really look at myself like that. I doubt I'm a goddess though, my boobs are pretty small." Rukia cupped a breast to enhance her point.

Karin just rolled her eyes, "Cut the crap Rukia, your breasts are nice. Not too big, not too small. Trust me any guy would love your breasts especially when he sees that junk in the trunk! You're perfectly proportionate for your size. If your breasts were any bigger, they'd throw you off. Not to say that your body is all that makes you pretty. Your face doesn't make eyes burn, that's WAY more than I can say for Ichi-nii, and with a personality like yours you could be an ogre and still be beautiful. But back to that butt—" Yuzu giggled, "I mean look at this thing." Karin got up pulling Rukia with her to turn her around by the waist and standing back as if she was an artist inspecting her work. "I wish I get a butt like this, yours is perfect."

"Nee-san what happened to your hips?!" Yuzu asked staring bug-eyed at Rukia's sides that still had deep red splotches from bruising.

"Yeah Rukia-nee, what the hell happened to you? Did one of those boys man handle you at school? Where was Ichi-nii, he's supposed to be protecting you?" Karin questioned with furrowed brows. "Once Otou gets word of this he's going to kill Ichi-nii." The thought brought a devilish smirk on Karin's face as she thought of her brother getting mercilessly beaten by their father.

"Oh, nothing like that." Rukia sweat dropped, she plopped back down into the water to get their lingering eyes off her before they found another bruise. "Um, I just wore my belt too tight is all."

The twins looked at her suspiciously, neither believing that at all. "What belt?" Karin asked. "Yeah Nee-san, I didn't see you wear a belt at all yesterday." Yuzu continued.

Rukia could feel her sweat falling fast as she thought up a logical reason. She hoped they thought her perspiration was from the hot bath and not because she was guilty of some tryst. Even though it was the debaucherous truth, they didn't have to know! 'Damn Ichigo and his rough handling of my body!' "That's because I wore it afteryou guys left…I wanted to try on my outfit for my date with Kaien-senpai and accidentally fell asleep in it. I told you about my outfit right Yuzu?" Rukia laughed warily hoping her reasoning was solid enough.

"O…kay." Karin concluded looking at her sister weirdly, turning to her twin she changed the subject. "Yuzu did you put my purple nail polish back? I want to paint my nails with it."

'Phew, I didn't know what excuse was best for that. These girls are way too observant for their own good.' Rukia thought as she tuned out their conversation and prayed that her bruising was gone by tomorrow, she didn't need Kaien seeing them and coming to some ridiculous conclusion.

After bathing, the girls spent a whole night watching movies and spending sisterly time together. They had a whole summer of hanging out but ending a busy week like this was the way they preferred. Rukia and her sisters are very close even though she's 4 years their senior. She never thought of it that way though, the girls were very mature for their age and Rukia happened to be pretty childish at times so they easily got along as if they all were the same age. Their father often referred to them as triplets with how close they were, the girls were usually inseparable.

Rukia went to bed with the twins at around 1 and dreamt of chappies, two of them having been Kaien and Ichigo in a suit.

When Rukia woke up the next day, refreshed and revitalized, she checked in the mirror and noticed her bruises were completely gone. She placed more ointment on after her bath and it worked miracles. After taking her shower and brushing her teeth, she thought she should put more on for good measure.

Knock, Knock

"Come in." Rukia called distractedly while she ruffled through her closet. Even though she told Kaien she bought a bikini… that wasn't totally true. She actually bought 10. 'Hehe, they all just looked so cute, especially a few Chappy ones. Plus Otou gave me my allowance beforehand and since school was starting I thought I'd splurge a bit.'

Rukia wasn't an avid shopper; she was actually very good with money, actually more than Ichigo which said something since he was the biggest penny pincher known to man. Rukia just understood when and when not to spend. Not to mention she invested in a few Chappy stocks on the side, but Ichigo didn't need to know about that.

Each swim suit was a different color and different design. She had an orange one with white polka dots and frills on the edges. A purple string bikini with dark blue stripes, a dark blue one piece with the back out and hole extending from her side to her other, so that, that was the only strip covering her midriff, a pink one with Chappy's face on the left breast and small chappy heads on the bottoms, a dark green bikini with a purple swim skirt with the bottoms and purple stripes on the top, a black string bikini with a light blue clasp in the middle of the breast bone and the same color fringe strings coming off the top and bottom, also a gray one, white, hot pink, and light blue.

"Hey Nee-san, I came up to help you find a swim suit. I could feel you panicking from down stairs in the kitchen, you must be nervous." Yuzu observed with a girly giggle.

"Ugh, yeah. This is torture! I can't decide what is too revealing and what is too childish! I'm so confused! Help me, help me please Zu!"

"Haha, okay let me see." Yuzu walked over to where Rukia was deep in the closet. Inside it was cream colored with accent lights adjacent to each other and an ornate chandelier in the middle over where a comfy backless cushion resided. Randomly placed were antique brass, body length mirrors varying in size and width. There were two mini dressing rooms opposite each other with mirrors on each part of the wall. The closet had one side filled with shoes of all types, sun glasses, bags, and coats on one wall, and a variety of tops and bottoms on the other.

Each girl in the family had a closet similar to this that, whether they wanted it or not, was filled with the clothing of their choice by fashion experts and pilfered by their maids when they got too small and sent for donation.

Rukia and Karin didn't care much for it even though Rukia has come to an agreement that only she can fill it and that the maids can continue taking her old clothes as long as the twins got to check beforehand. She wasn't against donating the clothes but Yuzu and Karin preferred wearing her hammy downs than have a fashion expert fill their closets every month. If they wanted something specific, the girls would go to a local mall and buy something cheap unless they really wanted it. The girls weren't spoiled by any means from their glamorous life and chose to keep it that way.

"Hmm, Nee-san… I think since you're interested in becoming Kaien's girlfriend, right—" Yuzu looked up to Rukia for an answer. Rukia shrugged, she wouldn't mind going out with Kaien, she really liked him and he seemed to like her. He was a nice guy and they liked a lot of the same stuff. Her indiscretion with Ichigo will stay in the past and they will continue to be just brother and sister, nothing more. Somehow the thought felt wrong to her but she ignored it. Something in the back of her mind also told her he wouldn't like her doing so, but she ignored that too. He must know that what they were doing was wrong. It's best they move on and she get over her brother complex by finally dating. "—so you should wear the white one."

Rukia's eyes widened in surprise, she didn't even notice this one. Yuzu raised it up to Rukia's body as they peered at it through the mirror. Rukia nodded, "It's perfect."

"Try it on, I want to see." Yuzu commanded with sparkles in her eyes.

Rukia chuckled at the younger girl's reaction. "Okay, hold on." Rukia turned around and walked into the dressing room, happy she found the perfect swim suit for her date.

When Rukia stepped out, she walked a little towards Yuzu and did a slow turn. The swim suit was hot but cute, daring but still modest. The top had a thicker cloth than most swim suits but didn't have a cup, her breasts were perky and held up without it. It had tight ridges making it look wavy around the bodice which extended to the bottom of her ribs. Even though it was low, the part directly under her breasts was cut wide in between it in a diagonal way, all the way around to the back. The cleavage extended low but not too much so that it killed her modesty. There were also straps holding it all up.

The bottoms were similar in the texture as the top but only for the waist strap that looked similar to a thick belt but low on her hips, the actual bottom part was like a normal swim suit texture. Overall, it accentuated her curves and made her appear to be a sexy angel.

"Thank you so much Yuzu, this looks great! Now I just need to pack my bag with a towel, hair ties, and some sunscreen, brush my hair and put on my dark purple sun dress.

"Oh that one on the bed? Oh it's so cute!" The sun dress had no straps, it had wider ridges in its corset and had wide ruffles extending out of it like a wave but was still form fitting. Rukia paired it with cute white flip-flops and put her hair into a long pony tail with a purple bow.

After Rukia finished dressing and getting ready, while she was chatting with Yuzu her phone buzzed. Rukia looked at her phone; it was a message from Kaien.

From: Kaien Shiba

Hey, omw in 10. Are you ready? Can't wait to see my favorite Kurosaki ;D

At the same time a knock came from the door. Rukia was still smiling at the text when her brother casually walked in and patted Yuzu's head in a form of a greeting.

"Hey short-stuff, where are you going?" Ichigo already knew since he was heading to the same place where his friends already were, but he wanted to see what she would say. Knowing her, she'd answer imposingly and tell him it was none of his business, that he was being over protective. That she was pretty much an adult now so she doesn't have to have someone keep tabs on her all day, yadda, yadda.

In Ichigo's opinion it was nonsense. 'She was his little sister, of course he needed to know when and where she was at all times' Ichigo thought possessively. Ichigo flinched a bit as even that sounded overbearing to him.

Just as he figured she did just that, with her nose up and gaze… somehow lowered… how she did it with her being so tiny? He didn't know; she answered. "Actually I was going to the beach with a friend, but that's none of your business as I always tell you, I don't need a guard dog around me all day breathing down my neck. I go anywhere I damn well please and I most certainly do not have to answer to you, Ichigo."

"Using my first name now are we?" Ichigo asked with an arched brow questioningly.

"It wouldn't matter if I called you Ichigo, Aniki, Onii, or Nii-san. It certainly wouldn't matter if I called you Jackass, Douchebag, or Fucktard either in this situation, my patience is not to be tried. I have tried being polite with you but that doesn't work. Maybe if I refer with your given name, you'd listen better."

"Haha, you're cute when you're trying to act superior." Ichigo said with a grin, catching Rukia off guard and causing her to blush deeply. His complement, downplayed as it was, was nice but she still caught the slight sneer and the teasing twinkle in his amused amber turned chocolate-brown eyes. Rukia coughed, turned her back to him with her hands tightly fisted. "I would like you to leave." Rukia said frostily.

"Hey I just wanted to hang out with my siblings; I am your older brother you know." Ichigo said with a slight pout, enjoying her escalating rage.

Rukia turned to him with icy fire in her eyes. Rage found burning in her orbs from the past couple days that she had ached to let out on him. With a glare able to kill a bull, Rukia uttered again. "Le—" Before she could finish Ichigo was out the door, he knew that look and had tested it too many times in the past, shown in some of his worst scars that even fighting with Kenpachi, a martial arts master at Yoruichi's dojo, hadn't been able to contend.

Throughout all of this, Yuzu sweat dropped trying to sooth her brother and sister by standing in front of them and moving her arms in a calming matter while asking them to stop politely. That all went completely unheeded. She might as well not been there as they kept staring at each other talking. By the end, Yuzu was sweating buckets, she was familiar with that look on her sister's face and was sure she'd put Ichi-nii in the hospital again, luckily his survival mode kicked in and told him to hightail it out. Yuzu's seen her sister kill small animals, make beautiful flowers wither, and change menacing thugs into crybabies with that look, and that was one of her less severe ones.

Kaien came by at 10:05 in a newly remodeled 2013 Chevrolet Corvette C6 (AN: kind of made this up, I'm not a car enthusiast, just go with it haha.) They drove off with the top down, allowing them to enjoy the early day breeze and each other's company.

They made it to the beach in good time since it was only 10 minutes from Rukia's house. The beach was spectacular. The ocean was a light blue just begging to be dived in and the sand varied in color but came off as white from far away. Thank goodness she wore sandals because the sand was starting to scorch as the Sun rose to beat down on it.

The couple walked aimlessly down the beach that was inhabited by loads of teenagers and families alike. As normal, a few guys gave her appraising looks and a few girls gave her ones of scorn and jealousy because of her handsome company and because she was attracting the attention of all the males on the beach.

They stopped at a small kiosk since it was getting pretty hot and Kaien offered to by popsicles. You can't turn down popsicles can you?

After paying the ogling female cashier and giving her his signature, divine smile that the most beautiful of angel's were sure to be jealous of, he walked casually back to Rukia who was playing with a little girl that held a chappy plushy in her hands. "Here you are Kurosaki." Kaien reached out and handed her a purple popsicle, Rukia looked up. She stood straight after petting the little girl's head and eyed the cold treat; she knew it'd be delicious! With a childish gleam in her eyes, she took hold of and quickly unwrapped it.

"Thank you Kaien-senpai, but please call me Rukia."

"Okay well then just call me Kaien, Rukia." Kaien looked down at her, a bright smile on his face and a light blush dusting his cheeks.

"Kaien…", they stared at each other like that, wonder in their eyes, until someone nearby coughed and they quickly turned away, he from embarrassment, while she turned back nonchalantly to her treat, as if nothing happened.

"Ahem." Kaien was blushing even darker than before. He felt that he could get lost in her violet orbs. They had to be the most beautiful eyes he's ever seen in his life! She was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen in his life. And each day it felt as if she kept getting even more beautiful. 'She must be an angel.' Kaien thought incredulously.

"Oh. MY. GOD.!" A dark feminine voice growled.

Kaien quickly turned his head facing Rukia. Her eyes were set ablaze ferociously, her teeth were grit down hard, and her eye brows were so furrowed together they looked like they might come off. He'd hate to be the one receiving that gaze. Kaien felt a foreboding shiver run down his back just looking at it.

Kaien looked up to where her eyes were set and his eyes grew as large as saucers. Jogging towards them waving, with a shit eating grin settled on his face was Ichigo freaking Kurosaki. Behind him, were his Merry Band of Idiots.

AN: Calm before the storm perfectly names this. Ichigo is too much of an idiot for his own good huh? A hot idiot :D

This is one of my longest chapters, about 8 pages on Word and took 5 hours to write too, AND on a busy night :( I dont think I'm going to be ready to turn in my essay for English tomorrow.

Hope you guys enjoyed none the less, even though my poor attempt at humor is sweat drop worthy, "I don't need your sympathy!" grrr~ I try *grabs tissues*

Anyway you guys know the deal, idea's, ideas! Why you no see I incorporate them like I promised -as long as they're plausible that is-. The more idea's the better the chapter.

Review my minions! "okay I'm done, don't hit me!"