AN: Heya, so I ended up deciding to make the lemon, mainly to tie up some loose ends in their relationship. It's not all of the loose ends of course but it's a major plot point for the future, them doing it like this. I also wanted to practice more lemon writing for my other fic because I feel like I've gotten better. I think it's actually my best lemon yet.
Overall though, most of the chapter is smut.
Besides that, there's fluff and mainly Ichirukiness, oh and most of the chapter is a flash back so I hope that doesn't annoy you guys too much *sweatdrop*. I may also have went overboard but I needed it to fill up the chapter and I've gone just as overboard before so it's nothing new xD
Hope you guys like it!
"Mmm..ah." The petite ravenette moaned as she tried feebly to stretch her heavy limbs. Her body felt pinned, but then again it also felt like she got the world's greatest deep tissue massage. She couldn't feel anything and her brain felt fuzzy, as if loads of bunnies were trying to stuff themselves in her head. Not only that, but instead of feeling the cloud-like sponge of her bed, she seemed to be lying on something hard. It wasn't an uncomfortable hard, it was actually rather warm and comforting, and she felt an odd sense of security the closer she was to it.
Rukia snuggled deeper into her now hard bed and relaxed even more, it was narrow but still wide compared to her small frame not to mention kinda…fleshy?
Just when her mind started to daze over into another round of dreams, they of course pertaining to a certain orange-haired boy, her 'mattress' lifted and then slowly fell while also making a contented sigh. 'What?!' Rukia's eyes snapped open and her body tensed, completely shocked out of her tranquility and her little moment of heaven. She was now able to take in her surroundings and she wasn't sure how she felt about it. Her cheek was snuggled flush onto a very firm pectoral, allowing her to hear the hollowed out sound of a strong and soothing heartbeat, her fists were balled under her-right below her face, and her legs seemed to be straddling the perfectly tanned figure.
Deep breaths, deep breaths. Calm down. The perplexed girl tried to calm herself from reacting in a way that would wake the person under her. He could be a murderer, a fiend, a rapist! You don't want to wake someone like that… On second thought, someone sneaking in the house with intentions like that and still being here when her father and brother were around couldn't be too bright.
'Hmm, maybe this is a dream and if I close my eyes, wait a few minutes then open them again, he'll be gone!'
Rukia did just that, her body was still heavy though she was starting to gain control over her head. It was becoming clear and she gained neck movement. When she opened her sapphire eyes the hard bodied, well defined figure was still there.
"Shit." Her voice came out in a disgruntled whisper.
"Mmm, Rukia." The male moaned, his voice husky and deep from sleep.
'Ichigo?' Realization dawned and oh god she felt stupid. She could feel her face warm. It seemed her body was regaining feeling because she could also feel the weight of arms crossing across her back in a possessive hold along with the lighter weight of a blanket. As she unconsciously relaxed into her brother, she could also very much feel that her chest was naked. Her nipples beaded into hard points from the friction of him moving while he breathed and her lower abdomen tickled with anticipation. 'Oh kami, it is a rapist.' Rukia moaned in resignation, trying to stuff her face into Ichigo's chest to relieve her embarrassment.
Flashes of the night before filled her head and her face only continued to grow hotter. It seemed to have been a really good night. At that very moment her body decided to gain feeling in her lower half and when her core constricted when she raised her head, she understood why her lower body felt bloated and full.
Rukia inhaled a large amount of air from surprise and sat up straight releasing herself from Ichigo's hold. When she sat back his length filled her completely and she couldn't hold back the high-pitched moan when her body exhaled the inhaled air. She could tell he wasn't fully erect yet but it was still a lot to take in. Her core flooded to accommodate him and Rukia felt her body react to realizing they were conjoined. She felt completely mortified, her eyes literally burned from embarrassment. Never had she been in a position like this before and this definitely wasn't the best position she wanted to be in when he woke, so after covering her mouth after her moan, she tried to get up without him noticing.
His face seemed relaxed in sleep, though unlike his usual relaxed and almost vulnerable expression, his handsome face started to line in a frown from concentration.
With the covers pooling around her naked hips and her bed head silky hair tangled down her back, Rukia placed a small hand on his steal-hard abdominals, the feel of them under her palm making her shiver and her pussy clench on his growing cock. The bud at the apex of her slit prickled with desire and her tummy tightened. Panicking, she knew she had to get off of him now!
Rukia tried to calm herself by looking to where the clock resided, she saw that it was only 5 am, it was summer though the room was still dark, the reason behind that was shown in the curtains over his window being secured shut.
Taking a deep breath she knew she could take her time in extracting herself from his sex without him noticing. Their father wouldn't be up until at least an hour, especially with how late he went to bed after watching so many home videos and the sake and pungent rice wine he downed would be sure to keep him unconscious. Isshin had continued on without respite even after everyone went up to bed and even allowed the kids to take a day off of school since he pretty much forced them to stay up for so long. Rukia hadn't planned on actually taking him up on that offer, but in the situation she was in now she may have to reconsider.
Rukia closed her eyes tight and bit her bottom lip hard as she raised herself slowly off of him. As he grew more and more her sensitive walls could feel everything and it was making it harder on her resolve to get off. Her body wanted him again but her mind was dead set on getting up.
With her thighs trembling thanks to the night before and her nipples aching from the need to be touched, Rukia was halfway up his shaft. She ended up placing both of her hands on his body to push off even more, thats when gravity seemed to defy her and she fell almost all the way down again. Rukia squealed through her tightened lips breathing deeply through her nose before catching herself. Ichigo's member was definitely fully at attention now.
She kept her eyes closed not wanting to see if he was awake or not. She heard him moan when she fell onto him but his body thankfully stayed unresponsive. Deciding to just leave it to chance, Rukia pulled herself up quicker this time, her sensitive core clenching on its own accord as she pulled herself up almost to the head of his cock, until she was stopped…
Rukia's eyes sprang open once she felt large hands encompass her hips and squeeze causing her to let out a small breathy moan.
"Just can't get enough of me can you?" A low sleep ridden voice said. 'The rapists' face was settled into a cocky smirk though his amber eyes were heated and heavy. His look pinned Rukia into her position and would have kept her there even without his hands holding her in place. "To have your way with me in my sleep," his smirk turned into a full on wicked grin, "gotta say Rukia, I'm impressed."
Rukia blanched, her face the color of a tomato and her mouth agape. She could only wonder how in the hell they ended up this way.
"Hmm?" Ichigo cocked his head to the side on his white pillow waiting for her answer, instead he got a garbled shocked sound from the girl on top of him.
Ichigo moved to sit up right, while in tandem Rukia slid down slowly on his whole length. Her face made a look of pained pleasure since she wasn't completely wet enough to ease in his girth, and her mouth wide as she let out a wobbly moan while he groaned along with her. His eyes started to blaze to a darker hue shown in the low lighting of the room. Their lips were a breath away as they panted into each other's mouths and looked deeply in each other's eyes. The intensity of the moment making her body fully succumb to him.
"What do you say we have a replay of last night?" He growled huskily, his deep velvet voice making her body tingle with lust.
As Ichigo's soft lips brushed against her own, flash backs of last night encompassed her senses.
Rukia walked into Ichigo's room, it only lit by a bed side lap. She found Ichigo lying on his bed, intently reading a thick book, worn from extensive use.
"Let me guess, Poe's Short Stories?" Ichigo looked up from his book to see his sister smiling slyly at him. His face mirrored her own as they shared a look. Rukia continued to stare in his amber eyes as she moved on the other side of the bed to sit beside him.
"Which story are you on?" Ichigo took his eyes off of her soft-lined face which was now focused on the words of his book and pulled her in closer to his side.
Rukia's face started to blush from the affection but ignored it as she cuddled deeper into his hold and rested her head on his chest.
Ichigo's arm tightened around her waist protectively when she relaxed into him. He wasn't one to cuddle but then again Rukia made him do a lot of unusual things, their position brought on memories of their younger selves doing the same while reading a book together, "Right now I'm on my favorite—"
"The Tell-Tale Heart." She answered for him in a voice above a whisper, her eyes still on the book as she seemingly read while the side of her lip quirked upwards.
"Ye-yeah…," Ichigo showed a bit of surprise.
"You're surprised I remembered?" She asked the question like a statement, her playful violet eyes finally lifting from the book to look in his own. Ichigo frowned on impulse and she smirked seeing it, their faces intimately close. Her brow quirked as she continued, never breaking her stare, "I bet you don't remember mine then."
Ichigo mutely scoffed not taking his darkened hues off of her, "The Cask of Amontillado".
"Ooh, good boy." Rukia shook his chin in between her small hand and grinned wryly at him. Ichigo rolled his eyes with mock annoyance and swatted her hand away.
"By the way why aren't you wearing your glasses?" The ravenette frowned in confusion.
Ichigo sighed and looked away from the girl to feign focusing on his book. A comical concentration etched on his handsome face, "I don't need them, besides… they make me look stupid."
"No they don't you look really cute wearing them," she mumbled flatly but before Ichigo could react Rukia snorted, "I can't believe that comment came from a man who supposedly doesn't care about what other people think about him."
His frown deepened, "This is obviously different," he smiled snidely at her, "no one important is around." Seeing her sneer, Ichigo broke down into a little fit of chortles as she threw a barrage of punches and a couple bites at his body out of spite, his laughter making it hard for him to hold her feisty body off. "Oh you little bitch, that actually hurt!" The orange head whined holding up his bruised finger that she bit to look at for inspection, his face written with disbelief.
Rukia snickered, a hand over her mouth as she laughed at him, "That's what you get you ass!" Ichigo turned his head to stare at her blankly with his mouth agape for a few moments as Rukia's laughter continued to grow louder and more obnoxious within seconds. "Didn't you know bunnies bite?" She grinned in between elated breaths, showing off her canines.
Ichigo suddenly grinned evilly making Rukia instantly hush her laughter. "Well I'm a special breed of mammal and we love to eat bunnies…" he looked over her body with a salacious hunger even going so far as to lick his lips. She'd have to be blind and deaf to not catch his double meaning, her eyes were wide and face crimson.
"Ichigo—"
"Matter fact, I think I'll eat one now!" Ichigo growled like an animal but the way he did it still brought a heated and excited shiver down Rukia's spine.
"N-no! Wait!" Rukia tried putting her hands in front to of her body to find him off but he was too strong and heavy. Ichigo pounced, jumping on the smaller girl and pinning her body down under the weight of his own. His book fell to the floor completely forgotten as he continued to growl playfully, nibbling on Rukia's neck.
"Ahahaha! I-Ichigo! S-stop!" Rukia couldn't help herself, she started giggling, squealing, and screaming with glee. Her face flushed red and her hair fanned out around her. He was nipping at some of her more sensitive areas, some making her cry from laughter and others making her mewl wantonly under him. Being the sadistic bastard that he was, he seemed to find great joy in focusing on those areas and smiling deviously at her.
"Plea…se *pant* stop." Ichigo had changed up on nibbling her arousal points, above her breast, in the middle of her chest, the juncture between her collar-bone and neck, behind her ear, and the area right under her jaw, moving on to licking and sucking areas, sometimes biting down to gain a yelp out of her.
He still had her arms pinned above her head and her writhing body underneath him. She now aware of how thin her sleep wear was. She was wearing one of his old large t-shirts that she stole a few years ago, the purple 'Nice Vibe' shirt falling off of her shoulder and coming to the middle of her thighs, and some black sleep leggings that stopped mid-calf.
His actions were making her hotter than believable and she hated how much control he had over her body but loved and craved it at the same time.
She was panting hotly now, head to the side and eyes dazed as she tried to rub her legs together beneath his hovering form, trying to release some of the built up pressure. He was growling like the beast she knew he was into her skin, smirking when she'd moan, chuckling when she pressed her chest into his own and cried out his name. She knew that she had to stop him because they were walking in dangerous territory.
"Ichigo, everyone's home… we can't do this."
She smelled so good, so intoxicatingly good. Ichigo couldn't get enough. Her skin was sweet yet salty from sweat and his tongue couldn't help but want more. "They won't bother us, Yuzu and Karin are out like a light-you saw me carry them upstairs, and the old man is unconscious," Ichigo pulled back a bit to appraise his handy work, the red marks marred on her pale porcelain skin made him weirdly happy, extremely happy. He couldn't help but grin like a goof when looking at them.
Finally able to catch a breather, Rukia collected herself enough to slow her pants and focus her large eyes on his lidded ones. His orange hair hung into his face sexily and Rukia couldn't stop the flow of wetness soaking her panties. Mustering a blank look Rukia admonished him, "I didn't come here for you to slobber on me."
"Oh then what did you come for?" Ichigo purred with a grin, allowing one of his large hands to smooth down her arm slowly, leaving a trail of fire in its wake. Rukia's face pinched from restrained emotion, and Ichigo stared at her with amusement and obvious arousal.
"St-stop you imbecile!" Rukia bit out, her cheeks red as his wandering hand groped and formed along the curves of her breasts and down the sides of her clothed tummy and womanly hips. Up and down continuously.
"Didn't wear a bra under this did you?" Ichigo chided with a knowing look, as if he believed she came in his room knowing exactly what she was doing.
"Ge-get off of me!" Rukia face darkened into a red as she yelled indignantly. "I obviously don't sleep with a bra on idiot!"
His eyebrows lifted, "That's nice to know."
"Ugh you pervert! Is all you think about is sex?" Rukia struggled under him, her lust now on the back burner of her mind to make room for anger. All he wanted was to fuck her until she wasn't what he wanted anymore. Did he really mean it when he said he loved her? Or did he just want more chances to get in her pants? She loved her brother, more than anyone in the world and knew he was a good man but not everyone is perfect. He may feel bad about it now but it doesn't change the fact that he used those girls for sex and then left them to find someone new. She loves him pathetically and in a way no girl should. That's one of the reasons why she knew she had to leave him. She didn't want to lower her pride to be with a guy who didn't love her the same way.
Tears prickled in Rukia's eyes, it hurt to realize how little self-worth she had. Even thinking about leaving him and being without his touch made her want to die, even if he was only using her. She hated it, she hated him. She hated being this vulnerable. He was her brother and she hated how little trust she had for him.
Seeing her almost complete change in demeanor, Ichigo stilled and stared blankly at her, allowing her to struggle in his arms. Her question was completely stupid to his ears. When he saw the tears in her eyes, his face pulled into a deep scowl once he felt his heart clinch, also making him tighten his hold on her thin wrists.
Rukia cried out from the small amount of pain, not really expecting him to apply more pressure. The tears in her eyes seemed to dry as she frowned and glared icily at the figure above her. "Get the hell off of me Ichigo!" Her thrashing became more violent. She wanted to get away from him and be alone while her heart wanted her to cry in his arms and beg him to tell her he loved her even if it was a lie. She felt pathetic, this was almost worse than watching him flirt around with other girls, knowing back then that she was ashamedly in love with him.
She felt so vulnerable all of a sudden, warring emotions and thoughts raged within her. All she wanted to do was curl up into a ball.
"RUKIA!" Ichigo bellowed, grabbing her chin and forcing her eyes to focus on him. He had been calling her name for a couple of minutes but her eyes dazed over into her own subconscious. When it seemed he finally had her attention, her face flinching from his yell, Ichigo's face red with restrained rage and his amber eyes almost a piercing gold. He pinned her down completely with his eyes until she stopped struggling completely and stared defiantly back. His eyes glowed with concern and love, the lust from before almost completely gone. She could also see the battle of anger and self-loathing in his eyes. Rukia felt a sting in her chest.
"Rukia," he whispered, his lips only centimeters away from hers, brushing against hers, but he paid no mind to it, only focusing on her large deep blue eyes with violet swirls. The depth of them drowning him and making it hard for him to talk, but he pushed on. "You are my Rukia." His emotion ridden voice shook her, his suffocating amber eyes explaining what he can't. "You are my light; you are my everything.
It was only because of you that I stopped blaming myself for Okaa-san's death. You were the only reason I smiled again. You helped me see that there was more to life than self-deprecation and hate. You helped me see that I wasn't the only one hurting and that I needed to step up and be a man and not be selfish anymore." His eyes started to shine with tears and became unfocused as if he was reliving back what happened. "You made me see that I wasn't alone and pushed me to learn that I had to protect those I cared for. The only reason why I continued karate after Okaa-san died." He let go of her wrists, massaging them a bit lovingly and then moved both of his hands to cup her now tear streaked face. She wasn't used to seeing her Aniki let out this much emotion. He was completely vulnerable but only for her. "You are my everything." He blinked and a tear drop fell on her face, then he grinned into a mirthless smile as he joked. "I'm not used to sounding corny and whatever so…sorry." Rukia choked on a sob, and his eyes became soft again. "I love you painfully, it literally hurts when I'm not around you. These last few weeks have been complete hell for me. Every night I would sit in this bed and think about you, your soft skin, your beautiful voice, endlessly deep eyes…and sarcastic remarks." He smirked, "It scares me how much I love you.
You were right about everything. Us being wrong and immoral. That we needed to stop, that we HAVE to stop this. Bu-but I can't," he choked. Her brother choked, the strongest man she knew choked. It was so out of character for him to say any of this, to do any of this. But here he was laying down his heart. "I need you in my life, but I'm scared so I don't show you how I completely feel. I have sex with you because that's all I know how to do. I want to feel close to you but I don't want my reality to be broken so I do the next best thing. If I can only be close to you with our bodies," the way his eyes looked at her made her shiver, "then I'm content until I can win all of you."
Ichigo sighed and rolled off of her. His face suddenly looked like his usual irritated façade as he ran his fingers through his locks and looked away from her. Rukia instantly missed his heat and protective warmth around her, making her frown slightly.
"So no midget, I do not only want you for sex if that's what you're thinking. It makes me angry that you would think that, but then again I guess I can only blame myself." He chuckled dryly then leered down at her form making her blush. "Don't get me wrong, I love your body and definitely want you whenever I can get you. But I know fully well that it's more than that. I want all of you insatiably. The annoying—"
"Hey." Rukia whispered, barely finding it in herself to be indignant.
He continued on like he didn't hear her but his eyes glimmered at her retort all the same. "The witty, the intelligent, the very short height, the smartassness, the chappy loving, everything." He smiled his heartbreaking smile, filled with love and admiration, pride that he was her older brother. The smile that he only gave to her and Rukia thought her heart broke. The weight put on it was so unbearable. She longed for the fullness of that smile for too long.
Not even realizing, her lips almost split with how large her smile was, tears really fell from her eyes this time. She felt stupid and too much like a dumb girl. "I'm sorry, I was being too sensitive."
"Damn right you were!" Ichigo frowned, as she bowed her head, "but you had every right to be."
She looked up suddenly, her cheeks wet and her eyes red, her lips were swollen and rosy and her hair was in a disheveled disarray on top of her head but Ichigo thought she still looked heart wrenchingly beautiful. His heart beat even faster and he suddenly felt nervous. Did he tell her too much? Is she overwhelmed? He was overwhelmed by his own feelings so it must be even more so for her!
Rukia had scooted up to Ichigo on the far right of the bed while he was thinking deeply. Her small body sitting with her legs under her bum in front of him. Seeing the turmoil on his face, she let out a deep breath and held his cheek. "Ichigo," he looked into her eyes placing his hand over hers, "I love you too, just as much, and it scares me just as much."
"I'm new to this type of thing too and unsure of myself. It horrified me the things I was willing to do to be with you no matter what, because, I was unused to the realization of it and how much it changed who I thought I was," understanding shinned in his eyes. "I love you, more than anything. Everything you feel I feel also," she looked down demurely, "even the desires." She chuckled, "I honestly don't understand how I was able to push you off in the past and tonight."
He smiled softly at that, a twinkle in his eye telling Rukia he was holding back a cocky comment, least to say she was grateful for that. She gave him a look telling him his decision in keeping quiet was wise. He smirked with a quirked brow telling her him staying quiet would be a rarity so to be thankful. She rolled her eyes and slapped him playfully on the chest. "You're such a heathen."
"Yes," Ichigo pulled her close to him by the waist so that she was sitting in his lap, his legs folded indian style, and her body flush against his. "But you love this heathen." Her head rested over his erratically beating heart and she was fully assured again that he really meant everything he said.
"Sadly." He just smirked at her lie.
She would never question his feelings again.
Rukia looked up to him as he looked down and traced a pointed finger-tip colored in purple nail polish from Rangiku's party on his perfect lips. Since he just loved eating bunnies so much, he of course nibbled at her finger and even tried to bite it off. This was of course followed by a smack in the head and a curse from him along the lines of 'damn violent bitch'.
"Hey I'm not the one trying to bite people's fingers off."
"Well maybe you shouldn't wave a premium roasted, thick cut, cooked-rare steak or should I say bunny, in front of a starving lion then huh?"
"Pfft." Rukia giggled at his silliness and he just glared at her and tightened his hold on her waist. He gave up glaring after a while though to just stare at her lovely face as she laughed.
They sat in a comfortable silence like that for a while until Rukia spoke again. Her face was pink and she focused her eyes anywhere but his own. "Um Ichigo can we…can we make love tonight?"
The question surprised him and his face lit up like a stop light. That had to be the hardest he blushed in probably forever! Rukia couldn't help but smile noticing this even though she was also embarrassed.
"Y-you don't," he cleared his throat and tried again, "You don't have to ask Rukia, of course."
"So even if where were in a largely crowded pool with our friends around us, if I wanted us to get busy then and there, I wouldn't have to ask?" She couldn't help it she had to tease him.
His face got darker and Rukia thought she had him until he smirked back at her, "Anywhere... you want baby. Anywhere." He drawled in a deep voice, bringing her body even closer.
"Oh you idiot." Rukia leaned up on her knees to bring her face at the same level as his and smashed her lips against his passionately.
Rukia brushed her tongue over his bottom lip asking for entrance. When he opened up, their mouths danced slowly as if they had all of the time in the world. It was the hottest thing ever and by the end of it, Rukia was soaking through her pants. He still didn't move too quickly, even though she felt ready enough for him to be inside of her now. The arousal from earlier meshed with everything that she felt now, it didn't help keeping her patient at all.
As a mewling whimpering mess under him, Ichigo kept soothing her with his words of love and how this was only the beginning of their relationship. Rukia clawed at his clothes as he pushed her back the bed, she wanted his damnable shirt off now! She wished they were completely naked. Ichigo complied and took off his shirt, his body glistening in the low lamp light. His pectorals and muscles clenched and his neck corded as he took the damnable cloth off. Rukia was basically salivating at the sight, her eyes hooded as she continuously rubbed her thighs together.
Ichigo picked up her foot and started to kiss her dainty little toes making her squirm and blush. He then massaged his hands up her creamy legs until he reached her thighs and pulled her body hard against him. Rukia moaned when her core touched his hard clothed member and tried desperately to grind on it to gain more friction. Ichigo grit his teeth and grinded right back into her. "You like that Rukia?"
"Ye-yes! Please more!" She bit her lip feeling more of his hardened length rub over her clit, one particularly talented thrust making her cry out in ecstasy.
Ichigo leaned down to kiss her soft petal lips, bruised and red. Biting on them and flicking her tongue with his own teasingly as he never lost his pace in grinding into her core. Even in his sleep pants he could feel how extremely wet she was. She was more than ready.
Ichigo smoothed his hands down her perfect thighs holding onto her hips to grind into her harder which made her pant and moan even louder in his mouth. She continued to counter rotate her hips against his feeling the stickiness of her desire escape her. Lifting away from her delicious lips, Ichigo lifted his leg over one of hers and applied more pressure into his movement so that he could move his hands to rip off her shirt without losing their stride.
Rukia couldn't believe how good basic dry humping felt, she never felt anything like it before. Her body burned with an undousable heat that only he had the capability to put out. She felt her gut clench and unclench with her building ecstasy. Her clit prickled and swelled, throbbing with her heartbeat as it continued to rub against him. She felt crazy with desire.
Ichigo stroked her pale toned stomach, the lust in him overflowing. She was so beautiful it hurt sometimes. Her breast swelled for him, pert and pink, undulating with their movements. He wanted to make her tips red and leave marks all around them, not just there but up and down her beautiful body. Her beautiful body that bended for only him as he continued to thrust against her, panting harshly as he looked deep in her indigo eyes that reflected his need.
Sweat started to build as her other leg that was still over his was thrown over his shoulder while the other was still held down. From this angle he was be able to grind his aching member perfectly against her. Oh how badly he wanted to be inside her, from this position wouldn't be half bad neither. Ichigo took one pale pink nipple into his waiting mouth as he kept his eyes on her. She writhed, moaned, and said his name even louder. Her juices soaked his pants as his pre cum did the same.
"Ichigo!" Oh god how he loved to hear her say his name while in the heat of pleasure. He loved to hear it everyway but this was especially sacred. She would never use this tone of voice for anyone else.
Rukia felt delirious, her body writhed into his even as it got unbearable in amount of pleasure. Her stomach twisted painfully. All her nerves seemed to only exist there and the point of contact of her and Ichigo's sex. Each brush whether light or hard against each other down at her core had electric shots going straight to her contracting pussy.
"Ahh!" Rukia moaned loudly her body jerking, trying to continue her motions to extend her climax while Ichigo groaned deeply from satisfying release. He had been pounding her with shallow thrusts before she came, his mouth full of her breast muffling his sounds. Rukia didn't realize she was clawing on his lower back from trying to make him apply more pressure but realized when she felt his sweat and hers from her palms intermingle.
Ichigo disentangled their limp limbs slowly, kissing up her breast, neck and face just as languidly and gazed into her eyes as he feasted on her lips once again. "That's just one of the very many orgasms you will have tonight, whether by my hand, my tongue, or my cock. You understand? Do you want that?"
Rukia couldn't help but moan unstably, she prayed that she wouldn't pass out at all tonight. She bit her lip and nodded her head emphatically ready for anything he gave her.
Ichigo grinned against her wet lips and making them tingle, pecking them once more and again and again until he pulled her leggings her off and onto the floor along with her pink underwear. Ichigo moved back and Rukia gripped the sheets of his bed to keep from reaching out to him.
"Open your legs for me." He said, his velvet voice rich and intoxicating. Any embarrassment she had in their past encounters went out of the door. Whether because she understood where she stood or because she was hornier than a cat in heat while eating catnip, it didn't matter. The petite raven haired girl spread eagle on her lover's large bed. Looking at him with a mixture of both intense love and lust.
Her body gleamed with sweat while her pink folds gleamed with dripping arousal. Ichigo knew he was the luckiest man in the world.
He moved back over her, starting with massaging her thighs, the undersides of them, and then the supple flesh of her tight ass, directly focusing over her erogenous areas. If he thought she was wet before, she literally soaked the bed under her as she pretty much had another orgasm just from his massaging. She fisted his hair in her small hands as he kissed and licked her tummy, paying special attention to the nerve in her belly button. One of his hands moved from playing with her ass to squeezing and pinching her reddened nipples.
"Oh My God!" Rukia's face was darker than ever with blush and she didn't care. Her eyes were misted as she went through her second orgasm of the night, quick and short but just as amazing. He didn't even graze her clit and she came within minutes! The fact that he was so good in bed would have angered her if not for her being stuck in a satisfied daze. Thinking he was finally going to put his thick cock into her, she relaxed under his body and widened her legs even more, she just wished he would penetrate her soon.
Rukia squeaked and reached down to grab hold of his hair again. She was completely unprepared for him to suck on her clit. His tongue circled her engorged puffy lips and flicked over her throbbing bud with change in pressures. As usual Rukia always seemed the most sensitive when he went down on her, she tried pushing him off and sliding away from him even though it was obvious she loved what he was doing.
"Ah, ah, ah! I'm, I'm about to cum again. Oh god Ichigo please let me cum!" She whimpered and her eyes tearing. Ichigo held down her waist to keep her from bucking away. He shoved his tongue deep into her velvety core, swirling it around as he heard her screams of coming and to let go. Like he would do that, she would probably beat him if he let go.
His tongue continued to thrust like his cock would, finding her pleasure button and mashing it, his orifice desperate for her honey as much as she was to come and his face shoved was into her unabashedly. It came out like a geyser and Ichigo drank it all up noisily, holding her hips down now with both of his biceps over her waist as she screamed to the heavens and into a piece of a bed sheet she grabbed quickly to muffle the sound a bit.
Ichigo lifted her body up so that her pussy was in the air and her head down in the bed. He put two of his fingers into her still screaming mouth as he continued to milk her cunt dry with his talented tongue. She almost choked on the intruding fingers but took them all in sucking them like she would his cock, allowing him to wet his fingers with her mouth. He then took those same fingers and penetrated her tight pussy hard with both of them, wasting no time to pound them into the spot he found earlier. With her previous orgasm not completely over, she quickly spiraled into another. His fingers fucked her hard and raw as his other hand wrapped around her body to tweak her clit and his tongue played with the puckered hole of her ass. Her body pretty much hanging upside down in his arms while being pleasured.
Not even a minute passed and she was having another orgasm that could make the record books. Rukia covered her mouth with both her hands as tears flowed freely down her beautifully erotic face. Her screams barely contained in her palm as her body moved on its on accord, her legs trembling but still clenching around Ichigo's face and her hips moving in slow jerky circular motions. Rukia felt her eyes roll to the back of her skull no doubt she believed she would die. Ichigo touched her in places she didn't know would bring so much pleasure and made her come hard into his face upside down, his thick fingers in her clenching hole, her sensitive clit tweaked, and she was pretty sure his tongue was halfway down her ass. The thought made her whole body turn red from embarrassment but she oddly wasn't ashamed instead even more turned on than before.
Rukia didn't realize she was pretty much sobbing until he laid her down and wiping away her tears with sweet words of love, brushing his lips against her jaw and neck. "I'm sorry love was it too much?"
"I-I hate you." Rukia said trying to frown.
"Aw come on it wasn't that bad." He said with a frown of his own as he hovered over her naked-numb-highly-sensitive-form still twitching from the after effects of her forth orgasm. He exuded strength and masculinity and his eyes all though filled with amusement, didn't hide his tensed hunger. He was holding himself back, and it made Rukia feel even worse.
"That's the p-point. It felt too good!" He looked confused and Rukia sighed with frustration, "Ichigo, I'm human, it just deeply, deeply annoys me that you know how to do all of this." She said through gritted teeth. She didn't say it, but she felt cheap thinking about all of the other girls he pleasured like that. She wanted to be his first for something since he was hers for pretty much everything.
His eyes widened, "I didn't actually learn most of this from experience."
That loosened her glare a bit, "What?"
"Yep, you were the first girl I did that on," Ichigo said with a triumphant grin, "the massaging thing too."
"Oh…"
"I guess I just pick up things easily…Now then, how about we start the real fun for the night?" Rukia squealed as he swung them around so that he was lying on his back and she was on top. He must have taken off his pants after her last orgasm because he was definitely naked waist down.
His shaft was up and throbbing behind her butt pretty much between her cheeks and the hot length of him in that position made Rukia embarrassed.
"I'm surprised you want me to be on top."
"I want tonight to be different. So that you know with every part of your being that I love you." He smirked. "Oh and you're the first and last person I'll ever make love to."
Rukia smiled then leaned down to kiss him slowly, brushing her tongue with his languidly. No fight for dominance, just sensual expression of desire. After a little while into this, she took a hold of his shaft and started massaging it behind her, feeling him throb. He was hot to the touch and extremely hard, she could feel the cords of his veins making her pussy gush with a new wave of desire. She couldn't wait to finally feel him inside of her.
Rukia sat back up from the kiss after pecking his soft lips one last time as he smoothed his hands up and down her body and reciprocated his grin. She placed both of her hands on his hard abs making her cleavage plump out – much to Ichigo's appreciation-, and lifted her hips up to place herself above his manhood. Ichigo held his cock in place for her and rubbed soothingly on one of her hips. She never really rode him before-for too long anyway-in this angle so it was exciting to say the least. Since he wasn't sitting up like last time he'd go in deeper too.
As the blushing mushroom tip of his cock eased deep into her folds, Rukia couldn't contain a pained but still pleasureful sigh. She was extremely wet but she was still really small compared to him. Ichigo's hold on her hips got tighter as he tried to hold himself back from forcing her the rest of the way down.
Once her body reached the hilt of him, Rukia could feel almost everything from this angle. She felt bloated and perfectly filled as he stretched her walls to accommodate him. Her walls and his cock pulsed like drums inside of her and just staying still was enough to make her go crazy. Rukia tried clinching her walls around him to see what would happen.
Ichigo's hands clenched almost painfully over her hips and he moaned her name loudly. "Please don't do that." He panted. She was already tight enough as it was so if she kept doing that it would be over quickly.
Rukia smiled evilly down at him, her inky soft hair falling over her shoulders and softly twisting onto his body like molasses. "And why is that?" She said clenching around him again and twisting her hips in a circular motion. She started panting herself from the feel of it.
Ichigo's head hit the pillows as he moaned again. Composing himself enough to look deeply into her eyes he answered, "I don't want to come so early without you."
Rukia understood, this wasn't a night for punishment and torture. She wanted to show him she loved him just as much as he loved her. Lifting her hips slowly, she started ridding him. His thick length felt delicious inside of her and her mouth watered every time she bounced down on him. She started a slow pace for the start of it, mainly wanting to feel everything at its fullest. She and he both looked between themselves to see her silky sheath swallow his tumescent length over and over in between her puffy folds. Watching as she moaned had to be one of the most erotic things ever.
"Ichigo, I love you so much." Rukia moaned as she picked up her pace and stared into his heated eyes. His face was pinched in concentration as he moaned along with her enjoying how wet and warm she was.
"Oh god, I love you too." Ichigo started moving his hips upwards under her to help her bounce harder on top of him. As their pelvises crashed onto the other, Rukia would squeal and cry out his name. Her breasts bounced hypnotizingly but Ichigo focused his eyes on her luminescent orbs. Her eyes were shinning with pleasure as she started mumbling incoherently.
Each time she or he would grow close to an orgasm they would both stop or slow down to build it up more. Not used to being held out for so long Rukia was growing delirious and was trying to have one without his consent. They had been going at for a while now but still, neither of them wanted it to stop. It was slow and it was gentle for the most part unless they started teasing each other, her by taking long deep strokes and undulating her hips or he by pushing her hips down hard as he pounded upward making her scream.
"Oh kami your cock feels so good." Rukia panted on top of him. Pretty much her whole body flushed pink from the heat and never ending pleasure. Just seeing her in action could make any guy cream his pants.
"I can make it feel even better."
Ichigo would've normally been taken aback by her uncharacteristically dirty language, instead he grinned salaciously. He had positioned his cock to hit her g spot, it feeling better the deeper down she went. She would claw down his chest when he'd forcibly push her down as deep as he could go onto it, making drool hang down her chin as she cried out, like now, "Ichigo! I can't take it, I need to come!"
"Are you sure?"
"Oh please-oh please, yes please." Rukia moaned as she teased her clit and looked pleadingly into his eyes.
"Tell me you love me."
"I love you, I love you. Please let me cum." Her legs where shaking from exertion, even if she was athletic, riding him for so long was taking a toll but she wouldn't dare stop.
Ichigo started roughly rubbing her ass cheeks and playing with them like dough making Rukia moan loudly, "Bounce up on my cock as hard as you can." Rukia nodded and kept staring him in the eyes as she did just as he told her. Her legs tensed trying to close as she was starting to reel into a dangerous orgasm.
"Nnnaaahhh, naaaah, Ahhh! I'm about to cum!" Slapping sounds from their pelvises crashing against each other filled the room as Ichigo groaned loudly in battle with her shrieks and yells. Rukia continued to violently rub her clit hard and pinched and tweaked her nipples as Ichigo continued his sensual movements on her ass. His cock felt so good inside her, she never wanted it to end. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!"
Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and all she could feel was his large cock pistoning deeply inside of her. Her mouth felt dry and she was sure was screaming but she couldn't hear it, all sounds dulled while feeling seemed to be the only thing she could do. Ichigo pressed her stomach over her womb to force all of her cum over his cock and give her another mini orgasm that made her squeal yelp as tears fell out of her eyes. Her legs gave out on her as she fell on top of Ichigo's chest but he still wouldn't stop hammering into her continuously leaking cunt.
He held her thigh hard in one of his hands and the other clamped down around her waist with a strength surely to bruise, as he forced her core down to meet his length all the way down to the hilt. Rukia was wailing and sobbing into his ear from the next building orgasm that wrecked her like tsunami. He wasn't doing any better as he shouted incorrigible things along the lines of how good she felt around him. Rukia continued to claw down his chest, bloody streaks from her nails digging into his skin but he couldn't feel it, just her walls clinching and throbbing hard around his shaft as he felt his cock burst. "Fuck!" His eyes rolled to the back of his head as he came and distantly heard Rukia shriek a curse of her own as she came yet again.
Ichigo held his arms across her back to hold her tight against him as he continued to thrust slowly inside of her as he whispered in her ear, his voice hoarse and low, about how much he loved her. Rukia was shaking as she sobbed and whimpered her prolonging orgasm continuing to milk his cock for every little drop he had. She clutched onto him as she tried to meet his thrusts even though her body demanded to end the torture, she just couldn't stop.
"Thank you." It was unknown who said it, or if they both did, though it didn't matter because they both felt it.
Ichigo smiled happily as he looked down at the satisfied face of his little sister, her face lightly blushing from the tender love making they just had as she drew random patterns on his naked chest. She had been in his lap as they worked together to move and rock into their release. Kissing pretty much the whole time or looking deeply into the other's eyes.
Before they had gotten into the exercise, Rukia looked distantly at him as if remembering something and then smiled. All throughout their lovemaking she had said she loved him as he did the same. He really felt like the luckiest man on the earth, in the universe.
"What are you thinking about?" She asked suddenly, looking up to him and batting her long lashes sleepily.
"Nothing much, just that I love you." Ichigo said before he pecked her cute little nose. She scrunched her face feeling the contact.
"Oh god, are you getting sappy on me now?" Rukia said rolling her eyes sleepily with a lazy teasing smile on her face.
Was he?
Before he could answer, a vibrating sounded making him close his mouth and look around the room in confusion. Rukia was lying on top of his body already snuggling into his chest again, obviously not wanting to check if it was her phone or not.
Ichigo found the source on the ground next to him at the edge of the bed. It was her galaxy with the purple chappy phone case, lying face down. Rukia's breathing had already gotten slower so he couldn't find it in himself to rouse her. He pecked her head and stretched to pick up the phone, then shifted his arms above the blissful warmth of Rukia's body to get a good look at what seemed to be a text message she received. He knew her password to be a heart shape so quickly put in the pattern and opened up the text.
There on the phone screen was a message from Kaien:
Hey Rukia, remember how you said we could go on another date? Well I'm holding you to it tonight. You said at school a few days ago that you weren't doing anything on Friday so don't bother with the excuses xD Anyway I want to take you out to my brother's club, we can grab a couple drinks and get to know each other even better! I really do like you Rukia, I promise there won't be anymore interruptions. Text me back for the details. Love Kaien.
Ichigo's face went red as he scowled darkly and he quickly dropped the phone so that he wouldn't break it in his death grip. Rukia roused from hearing the thud but stayed contently asleep, snuggling her cheek against him and holding his body closer.
It was odd how quickly she could calm his outer anger.
His brain was a whole-nother situation and it was thinking up something devious. Ichigo clutched onto the naked girl tighter and grinned sardonically.
We'll just see about that date tonight.
AN: So I hope you guys liked that, I promise I didn't make it just to make it, this will be an important part of the fic. Another reason I made it too was because a friend of mine wanted me to extend the fic a bit longer. I hope you guys don't mind that, there honestly weren't going to be too many chapters left anyway so might as well.
What do you think? My best lemon ever or what? :D It's pretty explicit and for that I am embarrassed... nah kinda got over the embarrassed stage of lemon making honestly, you all should like it anyway since you made it this far in my fic xD
Just wanted to add that my password on my galaxy s4 is a heart shape so that's were it came from, but I don't think Rukia would mind me manipulating that OC. There are probably a decent amount of errors, but like always I'll fix that later.
Comment and Review, Until next time *peace sign* =D