AN: Hello reviewers and people reading my fic. Sorry I couldn't post for the past few days, I've been extremely busy and stressed with school, work, and overall life.
Now onto the story: I know it may seem like I'm glorifying Rukia a bit. Well even though I don't think it's true because she's that freaking great in my opinion, I can see it. Rukia's my all time favorite anime character so, my glorifying comes along with it, sorry if you don't like her that much or don't care for my fangirling in story. Trust me it's toned down for what I could do. Keep in mind I am straight sexually too, I just love her character that freaking much ^-^
As for Rangiku, I honestly wanted her to be more comedic than slutty -I know, I suck at humor- I honestly havent read many M rated fanfictions with Ran that didn't make her pretty promiscuous, but I'll tone that down too and probably give her some back story for her actions having to do with Gin if that helps.
Lastly, Rukia not being blood related with Ichigo. I'm just going to say I'm going to combine all of your guys' ideas for that and go ahead with it. It won't be until the end of the story though. At the end of the story, I'm probably going to delete all of these spoilers in the AN too.
Ok, onto your specific reviews:
WEEEEEEE: Yeah I know, I hope I'm making it realistic enough to fit the definition of 'brother complex'. Of course since it's a smut there's only so far you cant take it to make it realistic.
dance-puppet: Oh, yeah I see what you're saying. That is a problem huh? Cousin complex for Brother complex :P Well that puts a contradiction on her going out with Grimm or Ulquiorra. Shuuhei would be great to use and I like your idea on how Rukia's real parentage should come to light. The lemons you suggested are just up my alley, though I don't think I would be able to write about them having sex around the family, a little petting wouldn't hurt :D
vampirelover: I think this will be the way I bring him in if, he ends up getting added. Oooh yes! The ideas are brimming!
Guest: Her being with her 'cousins' does seem to be a problem now, though people in Japan actually encouraged their children to marry their cousins especially the ones not actually blood related. Even though this was more in the past, it's still pretty okay now especially in richer families. Some people feel differently like in most places around the world especially since intermarrying is pretty controversial.
As for Orihime, in my opinion, she is pretty dumb in the head. Yes, she is pretty school smart -I mentioned that- but she isn't all up there logically. As a woman myself, I see the way she acts around Ichigo (canon wise) and feel sickened, she is NOT someone girls should look up to. Her dependency and her reasoning behind following after him even though he barely pays her any mind is very unhealthy. I can't imagine a girl like that having very successful relationships unless she meets the perfect guy for her. Sorry but this is small rant compared to what I could say about her. Lets just say I don't like her very much. Don't worry that won't affect the way I personify her too much in the story. She'll still be her cutesy, bubbly, kind self. Just that she will be portrayed how I feel she does canon wise (a little more extremely for the M rating) in her relationships.
I don't know about someone finding out about them, I'll see what I can do though. Momo could possibly be that person though? As for pairing the guys up with other people, you'll just have to wait :D. You're Isshin idea is pretty hilarious too xD
Okay now that that's over. This chapter has the long-awaited lemon, hope you guys like it gets pretty heavy emotionally. I also hope you find the first part, a smidgen funny, I try *-*. Oh and you see Ichigo's feelings a little better. I hope by the end of this you don't see him as, as much of a jerk. He has his reasons haha.
Rukia's eyes widened to saucers, she could hardly believe what she did.
"What the fuck..." One of her friends called in the background.
Ichigo was still snickering thinking Rukia hit the ball out-of-bounds, but after seeing everyone's wide eyes in his direction, he figured something else was going on.
Ichigo looked down at himself, checking his arms and legs to see if something happened to him that he couldn't feel. Bewilderment exaggerated his face even more as his mirth died down. Nothing was wrong with his outward appearance so what were they so surprised...
"Shuuhei-kun!" Ichigo watched as his little sister ran seemingly towards, but continued on, to go passed him. 'What?' Ichigo thought as he turned around, dumbfounded.
Sitting on the ground was his worried looking sister. On her lap on the other hand, was a bleeding and moaning Shuuhei Hisagi. "Great" Ichigo sighed, exasperated with the misfortunes of his day.
Yes it was wrong, but Ichigo was angry at and jealous of the player sprawled out on the sand in pain. Why? Because Rukia was cooing over him. She was patting his head in a soothing manner and whispering encouragements and apologizes in his ear. 'When's the last time she did that for me?' Ichigo thought forlornly. He was sure he looked like a kicked puppy right now.
Even though it was obvious the boy was in unbearable pain, Ichigo couldn't help but think the guy was enjoying it a little too much, being on his sister's luscious thighs... "Tch" 'This was definitely not part of the plan.'
"Well there ya go gettin' all worked up woman, you knocked out Shuuhei." Grimmjow mocked as everyone got out of their musings with the new situation.
Hearing this, Rukia turned to him with one of her famous glares. To pretty much everyone's surprise, he shut up, turned around and walked away to sit on the side of the court. Even though he had on his tough guy act, Ichigo knew he was just as hurt as himself, and most definitely afraid of the small woman. Even as kids, whenever Grimmjow really pissed of Rukia she would shoot him glare to kill and freeze anyone within a kilometer of her anger. Each and every time, Grimm would shut up his taunting and put on an annoyed front. If you didn't know him, he would look, just like that, annoyed. But in truth he was just sad because his master told him to sit in time out.
As if on cue Tatsuki snickered for him, almost as if she read Ichigo's mind. "Aw is the big mean Grimmy scared?"
"Che, bitch." Was his pitiful rebuttal, that's effect was less than desired. Tatsuki, Renji, and Nel burst out laughing uncontrollably. Everyone else had a smirk on their faces including Ichigo despite his depressed state.
After the little spectacle, people finally moved to help the pair.
"I'm so sorry Shuuhei-kun, I really didn't mean to hit you." Rukia apologized in her warm alto for the nth time. In response Shuuhei moaned in pain. Her relaxing touches soothing some of his aches, and her amazingly soft thighs distracted him little by little.
Shuuhei's eyes slowly lifted as he looked into the face of an angel. He couldn't believe it when his heart started to beat irregularly. "Hey... it's fine" Shuuhei didn't like the worried look on her face so he turned his strong grimace into a pained smile.
"No, it's not. What can I do to make it better?" Rukia looked down into his eyes with the most innocence and sincerity in the world. He was taken aback a bit by her selfless genuinity, that was, until..."What can I do, really? I'll do anything." Rukia seriously looked like she would own up to her promise. The realization brought detailed thoughts about all the things she really could do.
A mischievous but handsome grin wormed its way on Shuuhei's face, as if all his previous pain was gone. Shuuhei tilted his head up a bit to get a better look in her eyes. He wanted to make sure she was completely serious, "Anything, huh?" Rukia looked a little apprehensive after he said it like that, but it was her doing from her capricious mood swings that got them into this. The least she could do was hear him out. She did promise, and Rukia Kurosaki does not dishonor promises.
"Yeah... anything..." A cloud of uncertainty rolled on Rukia's face but soon her determination overpowered. She wouldn't allow herself to back down in fear anymore. Shuuhei seemed like a womanizer but she knew he wouldn't make her do anything too extreme... at least she hoped he wouldn't.
"OW! MOW MOWWWW!" Shuuhei was pulled roughly off Rukia's legs with an intimidating force. His head lolled off and hit the sand face first, muffling his yells and slowing his thrashing.
Looking up from his arm that was hyper extended, Rukia looked into the eyes of her brother, shinning gold with pure anger... and was that... jealousy? She couldn't believe it, her voice shaded from her bewilderment, "Wha-?"
"Rukia, get your ass up now!" Ichigo didn't even look at her as he dragged Shuuhei with his teeth barred, his friends just stood still with shock or uninterest painting their faces.
Ichigo heard the entirety of the ending of their conversation. He knew what Shuuhei planned to ask for in repentance from her, and he wouldn't allow her to agree to it. She was his, and no one else's, damn anyone who tries to come between that.
Normally Shuuhei would be able to throw off the drama queen, but the shock of it all and the unrelenting friction of the sand and his broken face seemed to take away all his cognitive skills.
Rukia pushed aside her confusion and let anger take control after hearing Ichigo talk to her like she was his property, "What the hell are you doing Ichigo? He's hurt!" Rukia got up quickly, her body tense and rigid as she gripped her fists tightly. "and it was your fault!"
Icihgo took a pause from his man handling of the fumbling guy below him, who was trying hard to cough up sand, and stared seriously into Rukia's eyes. They blazed with anger and possessiveness.
"Get. Up. And. Go. To. The. Locker. Room... now." Understanding the look on his face, Rukia knew he wouldn't back out of this, no matter what she did. In answer to his command, she bristled, huffed like a spoilt child, and turned her back to him with an aggravated yell. Most would think she would be ignoring his order but he knew full well that she understood his tone. Whenever he got like this, she never disobeyed. Being that he was her Aniki, there was only so far she could.
"Don't talk to me like that again." Rukia said between gritted teeth as she strode angrily to the locker rooms.
Once she was out of sight, Ichigo looked down onto the struggling Shuuhei with more blood than before, flowing from his face and out of small cuts that weren't there before. Ichigo couldn't even bring himself to feel remorse for one of his good friends, he just turned his back on him and called out to the rest of his friends that continued to gawk. "See you guys later, we got to go."
"Dude..." Renji started but once he saw the warning flash in Ichigo's eyes he quickly shut up. Ichigo calmly picked up his and Rukia's belongings even though his aura was bursting with unsatiated anger. He didn't know what would happen in that locker room when he got in there, but he knew he had to show her who she belonged to.
Ichigo turned to look at his friends one last time, a look showing that he didn't want none of them to follow or check up on them.
Renji just rolled his eyes and went to help Shuuhei up and to a nearby clinic.
"Whatever Ass face, I'm gettin' tired of these pussies anyway. Nel, Sunshine, you guys ready?" Grimmjow said, a frown lingering on his face. Uluquiorra just shrugged as if he was ready to go the minute they stepped on the sand, while Nel pouted. "Fine, but" Nel turned to Ichigo as she continued, "tell Rukia to text me, I want to hang out with her soon." Ichigo just blinked in response, his face devoid of whether he heard her or not.
"Bye guys!" Rangiku bubbled, her carefree demeanor never faltering even when Ichigo glared. "I think me, Momo, Orihime and Tatsuki are going to stay a bit longer though. What about you guys?" She asked questioningly at the rest of the men.
"Well, I'll leave if Rukia has a ride..." Ichigo gave a pointed glare to Kaien. Rubbing the back of his head with a cautious grin he finished, "guess I'm leaving then, haha. Tosh you want a ride? I know you don't want to ride back with Matsumoto-san."
"You just read my mind." Toshiro's face was almost as unaffected as Ulquiorra's throughout the whole ordeal, he was annoyed to see Rukia handled that way by Ichigo but he understood that he was her older brother. He probably would have done the same if as many guys were flanking her as they did today, and he was in Ichigo's position. Right now he just wanted to go home, it would be hell to have to stay with Rangiku. The woman is just too much for him sometimes. Looking back over his shoulder he addressed Kaien again. "And it's Hitsugaya for you."
"Heh, right squirt." Kaien said ruffling the easily angered guy's hair. Toshiro grew to a respectable height but people still seemed to like to treat him as if he were still a munchkin.
Uryuu stood with his permanent face of annoyance and Chad just shrugged his shoulders.
"...Whatever." Ichigo answered as he turned his back to them and started to the dressing room.
Once Rukia got inside the locker rooms, she slammed the door trying to release some of her pent up fury. "The nerve of him!" Luckily, no one else was in the room so she was able to yell without looking like a demented sociopath.
"He knows better than to talk to me like that!... Like... like I'm his property or something!" Rukia went to the closest bench after pacing and screaming out her anger, to groan and sit down. "This is not how I planned this day to be..." Rukia said feeling sorry for herself. "Why'd I have to have such a overdramatic, temperamental, egotistical..." She sighed, finally starting to deflate. "demanding, possessive, jealous... brother?.. Wow, he sounds more like an obsessive boyfriend than a brother." She chuckled without amusement.
"Whatever. I'm just going to ignore him and go home to take a much deserved bath then nap." Rukia reveled in her baths after a stressful day, this one easily fit into that pile.
Putting a finger to her chin in thought, she continued on mumbling. "Maybe I can get on some of my homework too, oh and I should probably call Nel and see what she's up too..." As her anger seemingly died, she pulled out her hair and began combing it with her fingers. Since she was so distraught coming in here she forgot to get her things. "Oh well, I'll just get them when Ichigo's done with his rant...Ichigo." Remembering her reason for being here, the person she was sure would give her a heart attack one of these days, put an instant frown on her face.
"Ever since I went out with Ashido, it feels like I've been losing my connection with him." Her frown became forlorn. "I thought if I became a little more obedient to his demands, he'd eventually forgive me enough to go back to the way things used to be." Rukia put her arms around her body comfortingly. "Is it so wrong to just want to be held by him in his strong arms... yes. Yes it is wrong." Rukia sighed and looked around the room, finally checking her surroundings. "I just have to move on."
Just as she was starting to get ready to leave to get her stuff, the door of the locker room slammed open and closed. Rukia sighed yet again, she already knew what was to come. Even as she saw her brother stroll in calmly looking like the Adonis he was, bright and golden, the anger in his eyes being the only visible emotion he showed, still frightened her as ever.
She wasn't scared of her brother per say, he'd never hurt her as she would never truly hurt him, but she was afraid of his brashness. He liked to do things before thinking on them and being the loyal sister she was, no matter how much she didn't want to do what he wanted, somehow it always happened. She guessed, her instinct wanted to do the things he said, not that she'd ever admit it.
"Tell me why you're being like this Ichigo." Rukia said with a stern face, it wasn't unusual for her to be the one reprimanding him even though she was the younger of the two.
He just stared at her hard with his eyes blazing. After a while she wanted to squirm under his gaze but she wouldn't give him the pleasure of seeing her back down under him. Instead she met him with her own icy cold stare.
Before she could insult his quietness, he moved seemingly faster than her eyes could follow as his lips captured her own in the most brutally possessive way she believed possible. It was almost animalistic and continued to escalate passionately as he forced his tongue into her mouth, as if he wanted to devour her.
All Rukia could do was moan like a whore as her legs suddenly gave out on her and she clung to her brother's arms that had a tight grip on the nape of her neck over her locks and over her waist holding her up with ease.
'No, no we can't do this! I told myself I wouldn't let him do this!' Rukia thought. She tried desperately to stop the desperate moans falling from her mouth that were caught by Ichigo's and closed her legs to try and end the instantaneous flow of her desire.
As hard as she could, she moved her hands to his chest and pushed. The effect wasn't as desired as he barely moved, his arms still locked around her body. He did break the heated and unforgiving kiss though, as their saliva hung in the air and fell away. He didn't say any words as he looked into her eyes. All she could see was his disapproving gaze filled with yearning. He wanted her, he wanted her bad.
The realization of this shook her to her very core, making waves of her essence flow out of her and her body shudder noticeably. He was just like he was when he took her virginity, but now it seemed more possessive and urgent. She knew this time he wouldn't be gentle at all and that he would mark her as his for all of eternity, no matter if she wanted it or not. "Mine" Rukia's eyes widened when he said this gravely. How deep were his feelings for her truly? The thought slipped past her as he ravaged her lips again. This time she allowed him access to her sweet taste.
After a few minutes of their brutish battle of tongues, Rukia became a pile of goo in his arms. She finally admitted to herself that she wanted to die there and be held this way forever. It was so warm.
Ichigo moved his arm that was holding her up to grab a handful of her firm rear, which elicited a startled yelp from Rukia who unconsciously ground into his hard member from reaction to his boldness, feeling the insistent length of him through his trunks.
Ichigo groaned against her lips approvingly as he picked both of her legs up to pull them around his waist, and pinned her onto the closest wall.
They finally released from their kissing when Rukia the cold brick against her back. "Ich-Ichigo, we-we can't do..." Rukia's chest heaved frantically calling for air as Ichigo stared hard at her red and bruised lips. Before she could finish her sentence he looked up into her eyes and stared intensely, forcing her to feel the weight of his feelings. Everything he's felt from the past couple days ever since they finally experienced what it felt like to be one, "this.." she finally finished after searching his eyes.
She understood those feelings too, she wanted him inside her as much as he wanted her around him. It felt wrong to hold back such tremendous need, but she knew it had to be done. She couldn't think of what would happen if all of this came to light.
When she closed her eyes to block out his gaze, he ground his already full length member hard in to her core. She gasped hard as she finally felt fully how hard he was. He forced her face to turn to him by lifting her chin, as he continued to grind into her, bruising one of her thighs with his hand.
"Open your eyes Rukia." He said in a lustful deep voice. She tried to shake her head 'no' even with his fingers gripping her chin. "Open, your eyes." She shook her head again. If she opened her eyes she knew she'd give in. She wouldn't, no couldn't allow that. This was the best for them, to end this now.
"Please Ichigo," She moaned as he moved his hips teasingly. "We can't."
"Why not?" Ichigo leaned his head down to bite her nipple over the cloth of her bathing suit and flick his tongue over the bud teasingly. "Nnngh", she moaned. He felt Rukia tremble under him and knew her resistance was wearing thin. He moved the white fabric aside by pulling down one of her straps and feasted on her mulberry erect nipples as if he were starving.
"AH!" Rukia moved her trembling hands to the hair on the nape of his neck pulling harshly. Unaffected, Ichigo pulled back after he was satisfied with the moans she made that were gradually getting louder. Rukia couldn't stop the saddened whimper from his cease in attack. "You're mine, of course we can do this. And I'll be making sure we do this more often. No one else will have you." He said with a harder thrust into her womanhood making her yelp his name, her eyes couldn't stay closed any longer. She needed him. The lust that engulfed her body clouded her brain. She had only a sliver of will left that she was sure he would destroy sadistically.
Ichigo chuckled, recognizing the lust filled gaze in her eyes. He knew she was pretty much his now so he dropped her without warning onto the floor.
Rukia grunted from the harsh treatment as she fell on her legs and lost balance onto her ass, but only scowled lightly to show her disapproval.
Ichigo smiled cockily as his eyes burned with barely held back lust. He started pulling the strings of his trunks away which were a little bit above Rukia's eye level.
He continued watching her as he continued stripping, and reveled in her expressions. She was squirming and rubbing her legs together which meant she was extremely turned on and flowing like a river. Her hair was carelessly mussed which Ichigo found to be more than a little sexy, her chest was still heaving from their kissing, drawing his eyes to her barely covered breasts as he could barely see the top of her teasing buds.
Noticing his staring, Rukia quickly tried to cover her chest and stared defiantly even though her need was getting the best of her. Ichigo looked up into her darkly blushing cheeks, dark red bruised lips, and lustily colored light purple eyes, and chuckled darkly.
At times like these, she always reminded him of the bunnies she loved. Instead of acting like a normal behaved one, she wouldn't cower in fear but try to hold her ground as the big bad wolf ravaged her innocence.
"I guess you didn't learn last time we did this, on who you belonged to..." Rukia turned her head to the side sharply, not allowing him the satisfaction of seeing her so distressed. "...I guess twice is a charm." With that Ichigo pulled down his trunks and stepped out of them smoothly. "Rukia..."
Rukia had an idea of what he did but the way he called her name was confusing her. Unlike his angered or seductive voice, this one was loving and gentle. 'Maybe he's given up and understands the consequences in this.' She wondered hopefully and looked up. The sight she saw she knew she should have expected, as seeing Ichigo's thick engorged shaft broke a hole through her already flowing dam "Fuck, I should've known." She was so turned on just looking at him in all his glory, remembering there wasn't anything lacking about him.
Ichigo bent over to make them face to face as he gave her a gentle kiss. Even as he told her to get up in between those pecks varying from intensities, he pulled her up into his arms anyway.
She could distantly feel him pulling impatiently on her bottoms as his hot cock moved on her thigh. Her control on her whimpering falling away and she knew it, purely because she could feel Ichigo's lips twist into a smirk the more she gave her body over to him.
"I'm going to fuck you now Rukia. This will be the first of many, especially since it seems you need a thorough teaching." Ichigo shoved her onto the wall like he did previously except this time he wasted no time sinking himself almost fully into her tight sheath. "AH! Damn you Ichigo!" She screamed in pleasure and pain. Her body starting to remember the feeling of being filled by his hard cock.
"Ha, that wasn't even all of it." He started sinking into her even deeper going slowly to emphasize his words. "You need to adjust better than that if you're going to continue to get me as angry as you do." Rukia moaned and mewled like a whore, she wanted this . 'But, but...' "Fuck! Ichigo!" Her reasoning was really starting to dry up while other parts of her got wetter.
As he finally got to the hilt of her, his tip brushing her womb, he felt her trembling arms grasp tightly around his shoulders and her nails sink into his skin. He groaned in pleasure not minding the small pain as he anchored out of her until his tip reached the entrance to her cervix. "I hope you didn't believe your punishments where going to end Rukia. I meant it when I said I'd make you my whore." He told her lowly bringing on a new wave of anticipation from her.
"In the future you will be reveling in this kind of pain, begging for me to punish you." Rukia just panted harshly trying to gather her bearings. She was acutely aware of every muscle of her body that touched with his, especially the one about to evade her entrance deeply.
"Please Ichigo, we can't be.. together." She knew he wouldn't stop nor did she want him to but being the prideful woman that she was, wouldn't allow herself to give up this easily. She would fuck him herself while saying the same words like a mantra, her pride was that damning.
"Lets see about that." He said as he thrust harshly into her. Rukia sucked in a huge breath but wasn't able to recuperate as Ichigo started slamming into her brutally.
"Unngh! Uhh!" Rukia felt herself being pounded into the wall over and over but barely felt the pain from it as her body racked from waves upon waves of intense pleasure. Ultimately, her body's desire won out her logic and she started wanting more of this hedonistic bliss.
Ichigo kissed her, replicating the first passionate one they had, while suffocating her screams. His hands glided down her body until he was roughly groping her breasts and massaging them until he could feel the ice hard points of her nipples in the middle of his palms.
Rukia then moved her legs to lock around him so she could anchor with his rough penetration and meet his thrusts.
Even with their mouths locked, their groans and moans were starting to fill the air. Ichigo left her tingling breasts to glide his hands down her nubile curves and grab hold of her ass cheeks so he could move her hips as hard as his own making him penetrate her as deeply as possible.
Unable to take needing oxygen, they broke apart. "Ah! Ichi-I-Ichigo!" Rukia was holding on for dear life, she could feel her orgasm pending. The intensity of it all was just as heart stopping as the last time they were together. It was hard to believe she wouldn't allow herself such great pleasure as this.
A loud scream was building in her throat, so Rukia leaned down and bit hard onto the pulse point in his neck. As blood started to drip out she licked it sensually. His breath shortened even more so from being inside her clinching depths. Whatever she touched and licked was on fire.
"Rukia! Damnit Rukia!"
Rukia angled herself so that his cock was hitting her in all the right places. "Uh, fuck me. Keep fucking me Ichigo, pplease!"
Wanting to make sure she knew he would be the only one to make her feel this way, he gave into her pleading and gradually got faster and faster, making Rukia's breasts bounce in a way that could hypnotize any man. This caused him to pound even harder into her begging pussy.
Inaudible words and curses were falling from his mouth at this point as he felt her cunt hold him in a vice and his balls clinch in the tell-tale sign of his impending end. His control long gone since the moment he stepped inside the door.
Even though he wanted to make love to her, show her that she was a queen in his eyes, because she was sincerely everything to him and worth more than any gold. He couldn't find it in himself to not mark the woman beneath him as his own in the most brutal of ways. He didn't understand these feelings or the lengths he'd go with them, how he could switch from wanting to cherish her like no other to wanting to destroy every pure light inside of her slowly and sadistically. Something inside, told him that he would be able to be brought to the point of laying claim to her in front of all of his friends like they were doing now. He didn't care if anyone heard them fucking in here right now, he wanted her like he's never wanted anything else in his life. And he would be sure to make her understand that she was his.
"E-Eh, AHHH! Yesss please, yess!" Rukia could feel her orgasm slowly taking over every cell of her body as her nails left claw like welts along Ichigo's back and their sweat mixed. Her eyes were shut tight as she tried hard to feel all that she could without passing out. Ichigo began licking and sucking on sensitive areas along her neck and chest leaving dark red love bites. Even at their erratic speed of union, Rukia still shivered after feeling his tongue along her jaw, it was if she was attuned to everything he did and it intensified as she got closer and closer to the climax in her orgasm.
At the peak of her orgasm Rukia, screamed his name so loud the whole beach probably heard it. But he wouldn't let it end that easily. Ichigo, with his breathing harsh, let one of his hands slack in his strong hold of her derriere and rubbed vigorously onto her bundle of nerves as he continued to thrust mercilessly in her. Her thighs like her pussy, clinched tight around him, it was amazing that he was able to keep up his forceful pounding with how restrictively she grappled him. "I-Ichigoooo!" She cried his name breathlessly on the nape of his neck making his hairs stand on end as he cried a guttural roar of his own as his hot, sticky seed erupted within her as they came as one.
His pounding became more shallow as their juices mixed and flowed down his legs.
Pulling out of her, she fell again on trembling legs not even able to stand.
"It's not over yet." Ichigo picked her up bridal style with her head relaxed over his heart. She feeling and hearing his erratic heartbeat, as her small body was weightless in his arms.
They reached what she guessed was their destination, which were the showers. Ichigo placed her on her wobbling legs and turned on the water to a cool temperature. They were too hot for anything warmer.
"Ichigo." She began, her body was still in a haze, and if it was even believable, she wanted him to be inside her again. She really was starting to feel like a whore.
Ichigo sighed, trying to release all of his pent up feelings in one breath. "I'm sorry Rukia, I didn't mean to hurt you like that." He touched her face gently and moved her now soaked hair back so he could gaze into her visage. After massaging her lips and her cheeks a bit with his thumb, he finally caught her conflicted gaze. "I truly do want you more than you could ever know." He moved closer to her and meddled their bodies together in a way of emphasis for his next words. "Even now, I still want you, and I continue to want you every second of every day.
Rukia could almost cry. She wasn't the only one feeling this corrupt insatiability. It disgusted her to believe he only wanted her because he could have her. 'This is Ichigo! He may be impulsive, but he has a pure and noble heart. And above all else, he puts his sisters first. He must have really wanted to be with me if it's come to this point. Rukia put her hand on his chest above his heart as it beat erratically, she could see demanding desire building in his eyes just from that one touch. 'It's just that after years of seeing you womanize, I didn't truly know what your intentions were with me.' She wanted to say aloud and hear the reasoning behind his actions. But she didn't, she knew where that would lead. One less barrier, one less reason to back out of something this forbidden.
Trying to distract his way of thinking to a more entrancing one. Rukia stepped on her tip-toes as the water poured down through her silken tresses and traced the curves of her womanly body and his manly one as they both collided in a heart stopping kiss.
Rukia pulled him down to the ground and straddled his torso like she did when he first entered her, and made loving kisses down his perfect chest and torso. The sounds his throat were eliciting were reward enough as she licked his umber nipples and bit softly.
She moved her hips teasingly along his quickly rising member, daring him to penetrate her delicious heat.
Rukia moved her tongue stokes along his defined tan abs, into sensual kisses up until she reached his neck. Biting down hard, claiming him like he claimed her on the same spot she raised earlier. In her mind this would be the only time they could truly be like this.
"Rukia, I'm so sorry." Rukia looked into his blazing amber eyes, now a chocolate-brown with sincerity. She smirked teasingly even though she wanted to cry and have him cradle her and tell them that they could truly be together. If only for this one time. Instead, she leaned down and gave him a loving kiss that he reciprocated, then she pulled away to kiss up along his jaw and whisper in his ear, slightly covered by his orange wet locks. "Make love to me Ichigo."
Ichigo hugged her body to himself as he flipped them over and penetrated her slick heat deeply. He moved gently but rough as was his personality. He focused every fiber in his being to try and please her as he sucked on her breast and massaged the other and switching between the two until they were both strong erect points.
Her moans egged him on as she mewled his name over and over begging him to keep going. Ichigo leaned down kissing her deeply and with so much love that her tears finally fell. 'We can't have this, so we might as well let everything that we can out.' He pulled back a bit as their bodies moved in sync with each other to stare deeply in the others' eyes, as they climaxed with each other moaning the others name.
"Ichigo"
"Rukia"
"Ah!" Rukia broke their stare throwing her head back as her body felt his seed fill her yet again and illicit another strong orgasm within her.
Ichigo watched her body move and her face take on rare expressions. Watching her like this was the most beautiful things he'd ever seen and he reveled in being the only one who saw it. He fought to be the only one to ever see it.
The aftermath of their lovemaking had them laying under the stream of icy cold water until their body became pruned. Neither wanting to relinquish their hold on the other or for them to cease being one.
Rukia knew that once it officially ended, that if they did come together again, they wouldn't ever again make love. Unless they could truly be together without hurting their family, it would be useless to continue this great of an emotional intimacy when it was wrong. It would only hurt them even more when they were forced apart.
Rukia kissed him softly on the lips and then on his coarse cheek from stubble. "Thank you... Onii-san."
He should've smiled because his body was bursting with happiness but instead he lightly frowned with slight concern in his eyes, it finally seemed that she was in agreement with them being together, even though she had a satisfied glow around her like himself, and a loving smile on her face, her tone and the break in her voice told him she was hiding something. She even called to him formally which reestablished the lines of their relationship.
Normally he'd be a little more suspicious about the change even the small ones within her, but he's had such a taxing day, all he wanted to do was stay like this, with her. Feel as much as he could, for as long as his could. 'Who would've thought that just plainly making love would be as gratifying as having sex. It's probably a little more so because of how emotionally tuned you are with the person your with.' Ichigo looked deep into her eyes and gave a ghost of a smile. 'Or maybe it's just because of the person you're with. I love you Rukia. More than you could even imagine.'
AN: Okay you guys now the drill. Tell me how you felt about the lemon and such. Rukia wasn't lying when she said this was going to be one of the last times they made love. I had to put them doing that before we got into the real 'punishment' lemons that you guys want me to do. From the way you guys felt about my first lemon I thought it'd be best to show Ichigo in a better light so you don't hate his possessive/egotistical/sadistic streaks. Even though I make him like this I DO NOT dislike him. On the contrary, I love him a lot. He's my second favorite Bleach male character, Toshiro being the first x)
My OTP is IchiRuki though for many, many reasons. Anyway, I guess you could say after the next chapter is when it becomes really smutty and they start humping like rabbits. I'm probably going to make those a bit shorter because it takes me a very long time to write the ones I've made. Don't fret, they will still be very hot ;D
Can't tell you much about next chapter because it will spoil but it will probably be crazy.
Until then, review!