Rain. An unpredictable part of nature. Never knowing when it'll fall, if it'll be violent, or if it'll be settle. But today, was one of those settling days. A nice, calm sprinkle. A few drops hitting here and there, allowing the sun to make it's graceful, blinding appearance. Ichigo yawned as he opened his eyes, squinting slightly as the sun shone through his window and lit up the center of his room. For a moment, his mind didn't register the warmth of another being in bed with him.
"Oh shit!" And then it hit him. Yoruichi's smooth skin had been pressed against him nearly all night, and the skimpy slip she had on only made things worse. 'If hollows don't kill me, she will' Ichigo thought, trying his best to scoot over her without getting caught. Slowly, he lifted a leg over her, then an arm, now directly above her. His eyes widened as her eyes fluttered open and she smirked. His face quickly reddened, trying unsuccessfully to get off of her as she lifted her arms and wrapped them around his neck.
"I knew you couldn't wait to be on top, Ichigo." She purred, licking his neck, sliding her leg along his, wrapping one around his waist. The poor boy froze, his heart pounding as the cat seduced him. "Whats the matter?" She smiled sweetly, looking into his eyes, running her finger across his lips. "Cat got your tongue?"
"C-come on Yoruichi, quit playing around." He studdered, trying to pull away. Her grip tightened, pulling him to her once more.
"Aw Ichi, it wouldn't hurt for you to play with me." She pouted, her eyes softening. Ichigo felt his heart flutter, pulling away more.
"We have to get to school.." He murmured as he lost his balance and fell off the bed. He seemed to be doing that alot lately.
"Doing it on the floor is such a turn on!" Yoruichi smirked, pouncing on him. Ichigo yelped, sitting up as she threw her arms around his neck.
"Yoruichi!!" Ichigo mumbled as she kissed his neck. His heart rate increased, his hands wrapping around her. Yoruichi felt her own heart rate quicken. Was he going to...?
"Ichigo! Get yer ass up!" Karin yelled as she banged on the door. Yoruichi sighed as she sat back, frowning. Ichigo sighed a sigh of relief, standing and lending his hand down to her.
"You can have the shower first, I'll go get us some breakfast." He said, grabbing a shirt and throwing in on, and quickly walking down stairs, hiding the dark blush on his face.
"Soon, Ichigo.." Yoruichi smirked, walking into his bath room and starting herself a nice hot shower.
"So, Ichigo, when can we be expecting a little niece or nephew?" Karin asked, eating her toast. Ichigo, who had been drinking some milk, choked and spit his milk all over his dad, who jumped up and down excitedly.
"Oh! I'm going to be a grandfather! Do you hear that dear!?" Issin yelled, running to the huge memorial of his late wife. Ichigo gritted his teeth, throwing his carton of milk and hitting his father in the head, effectively knocking him down.
"Would you guys give it a rest!" Ichigo growled, grabbing his and Yoruichi's plate of food, retrieving another milk carton for the two of them. "It's bad enough I'll have to deal with Keigo and the guys in class today." He murmured, walking up the stairs, ignoring Issins cries of joy...
Ichigo stood outside his door, praying she was fully clothed. Slowly, cautiously he opened the door. To his surprise, she was dressed in the school uniform, sitting on his bed, looking outside. Ichigo couldn't help but take a moment to glance her up and down as she stood, smiling to him. Her skirt rose just above her knees, concealing her mid-thighs. The shirt, which she had to leave a couple buttons undone at the top hugged her curves perfectly. Ichigo smiled, setting the food down on his desk.
"So? How do I look?" She twirled, her hair hanging. Ichigo didn't trust his voice, so he only nodded, smiling more. After a few moments, he cleared his throat, handing her her plate.
"You look great, Yoruichi." A light blush lit up her face as she bit into her toast. Ichigo finished his plate quickly, grabbing a change of clothes as he headed for the shower. "If Keigo comes by, ignore him. I'll be out in a few." He said, shutting the door and sighing. It was becoming quite hard to be near her.
Just as Ichigo suspected, Keigo showed up, yelling for Ichigo. Yoruichi popped her head ou of the window, smirking as she glanced back to the bathroom door. Keigo saw her, his eyes immediately sparkling with that same pervertedness.
"We'll down shortly." She said, winking. "We're kinda...busy." She smirked, closing the window. Keigo ran a hand through his hair.
"Ichigo, your so lucky.." He sighed, grabbing his umbrella and leaning against a tree. Back up in Ichigo's room..
Yoruichi awaited patiently on his bed, glancing around at the few pictures he had. Finally, he came out dressed in his own uniform. He grabbed his bag, handing one of his older ones to her.
"Well, lets go." Yoruichi followed closely behind him as they stepped outside his house, Keigo smirking all the while. Ichigo shook his head, grabbing his umbrella and opening it, holding it over his and Yoruichi's head. Yoruichi, playing her part, leaned into Ichigo, grabbing his upper arm and pulling it to her chest. Keigo failed to notice Ichigo's blush as he walked behind Yoruichi, smirking more. "If you look at her ass one more time, the only thing you'll be eating all day is my fist." Ichigo said aloud, his attention still focused on the road ahead of them. Keigo sighed, walking beside her now. "Thats even worse." Ichigo warned, leading her across the bridge. With another sigh, Keigo appeared beside Ichigo, his head hanging.
"Can't I just take one look Ichigo?" How stupid of his to ask such a thing as Ichigo quickly brought out his fist and slugged Keigo. With tears in his eyes, Keigo sniffled. "So unfair." He sighed, shoving his hands in his pockets, forgetting his umbrella on the ground behind him. Throwing his head back, he held his hands in the air. "Why am I cursed!!??" He shouted to the sky, falling to his knees. "Ahhh!!!" He cried.
"Uh, Keigo.." Keigo looked up to see Ichigo and Yoruichi looking down at him with raised eyebrows. "What the hell are you doing?"
Laughing, the perveted boy scratched his head. "Nothing, nothing at all." She said, walking once again. Yoruichi held Ichigo's arm just a bit tighter, watching Keigo with a close eye. It wasn't long until they'd arrived at school, and Ichigo's friends swirmed around him and the dark skinned beauty just as they walked through the classroom door.
"Wow, Ichigo, you champ!" One yelled from the back of the class. Ichigo noticed a few guys eyeing her, in which he repsonded by wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her to him. Like hell he was going to let any other guiy touch her... 'What?' Ichigo thought, glancing down at the top of her head, watching her as she smiled and greeted his friends, leaning into him all the while. 'Do I really see her as..mine?' Ichigo thought, blushing madly when she looked up at him smiling.
"I was talking to Ichigo's dad, and he says Yoruichi and Ichigo have already-"
"HAVE WHAT!!??" Ichigo yelled, staring at Keigo. Keigo blinked twice before chuckling, scratching his head.
"Oh, ah, nothing.." Ichigo turned his head for a moment, turning back to see Keigo whispering something to the other guys, their faces fluched as they glanced from Yoruichi to Ichigo. Seeing this as the perfect flirtacious moment, Yoruichi pressed into Ichigo more, nipping at his neck. She let out a deep throat chuckle as he blushed. Keigo and the others watched with wide eyes and gaping mouths. "He really is lucky..."
"Oh wow!" Ah, yes. Orihime's devoted breast-squeezer stood in the door way, her eyes shimmering at the sight of Yoruichi. "She's so beautiful.." Chizuru said to herself, slowly advancing towards the cat. Orihime walked by her, Tatsuki gritting her teeth once she saw Chizuru, however, noticed that the proud lesbian had her sights set on someone else. Orihime, too, noticed the dark skinned goddess.
"Yoruichi-san!" The orange hair girl smiled, running up to her former mentor. Yoruichi turned her head, her arms still wrapped around Ichigo.
"Orihime." Yoruichi smiled, tugging Ichigo to turn around with her. Orihime glanced from Ichigo to Yoruichi, a puzzled expression on her face. Seeing the arm Ichigo had draped around her shoulder, and Yoruichi's around his neck, she pointed to them and turned to Chad, who had apparently been silently sitting in the desk beside Ichigo.
"Um, am I, are we.. missing something?" Ichigo just sighed, though, allowed a smile as he opened his spirit energy wave, allowing mind communication.(A/N:yes. telepathy.)
'No, we're not.' Ichigo stated, however, Yoruichi replied differently, outloud.
"Well, Ichigo and I are together." She said bluntly. Orihime looked confused for a moment, then nodded, feigning a smile.
"Well thats great!" She said falsely. Chad stared at her, noting her mood change.
"Your not being honest Orihime." His voice was nonchalant like usual. Giving him a punch upside his head, Orihime laughed, walking off towards her desk and the awaiting Tatsuki. Yoruichi turned her head to see, letting go of Ichigo as he sat down in the desk in front of Orihime. (A/N: I don't know their seating order, so I'm putting them where I want them, hehe) An odd sensation caused Yoruichi to turn her attention to the small girl fondling her breasts.
"Very nice..." Chizuru whispered. Yoruichi set her hands on her hips, looking down at the girl questionably.
"Chizuru! The girls new and your already feeling her up!" Tatsuki yelled from the back. Chizuru gave a slight laugh, blushing as she looked up at the taller woman. With a raised brow, Yoruichi smirked. Blushing more, Chizuru took her seat across the room, obviously intimidated by Yoruichi's goddess of a complex. Keigo sighed as he sat in his seat behind chad, admiring Yoruichi. But then, a certain orange haired well endowed babe walked into the class with her short white haired companion.
"Rangiku." Yoruichi smiled, watching as the captain and lieutenant sat in front of Ichigo. Rangiku took her seat on her taichou's desk, smirking as he gave an annoyed sigh.
"So, what are you doing here Yoruichi?" Smirking, Yoruichi took a place on Ichigo's desk, causing him to blush as he glanced at her long legs and exposed skin. Toshiro and Rangiku looked to each other then to Yoruichi who just winked. As more students arrived, more guys gathered near Ichigo.
"Come on guys!" Ichigo shouted, sitting back in his chair. Yoruichi remained silent as his friends took pleasure in staring at her. "Stop staring at her like she's on display." He said annoyed, leaning forward once again.
"Wow, wow, wow!" Mizuiro drooled, his eyes shimmering like an innocent puppy dog. "She's gorgeous.." He said absent mindly, sighing. Yoruichi felt the attention was amusing, however, the only person who she wanted to be mesmerized was sitting back in his chair, staring up at the ceiling. With a sigh, she stood, walking around the desk to sit on the other side of Ichigo. This caught his attention.
"Is something wrong?" He asked, frowning when she just shook her head, her attention casted on an unrecognized boy in the front. Ichigo narrowed his eyes. He turned to Chad. "Whose the new guy?" He asked.
"His names Heerosaki Achikawa. He transfered here from a school in the U.S. a few days ago." Chad said, returning to the book in his hands. Ichigo scowled a bit when he saw the boy smile to Yoruichi, and what annoyed him more was when Yoruichi smirked back. Heerosaki began the short walk to Yoruichi's desk, smiling when he stood in front of her. Ichigo stiffened, noticing Yoruichi's open manner.
"Hello miss." Heerosaki said, grabbing her hand and kissing it. Yoruichi smirked, glancing to Ichigo to see his expression. "My name is Heerosaki Achikawa. I'm new here too."
"Its nice to meet you, Heerosaki. I'm Yoruichi Shihouin." Ichigo closed off his ears to the rest of their short convo. What was this feeling? He wanted to rip off that Heero guys head. Looking back to Yoruichi, he noticed her smile as she talked more with the young man who was now sitting in front of her.
"Sorry bud, but she's taken." Ichigo blurted. His eyes masking any emotion, but Yoruichi could sense the jealousy.
"Oh, really? I'm not surprised." Yoruichi blushed slightly, quite flattered. This caused Ichigo to feel even more jealous. Scooting his chair, Ichigo sat directly beside her, their desks together. He put his arm around her, narrowing his eyes. Yoruichi, to say the least, felt her heart quicken as she leaned into his side smiling. While the two boys had a stare down, the rest of the class took their seats as Ms. Misato stepped in.
"Good morning class. I'd like to introduce our.." Misato stopped, staring at Ichigo and Yoruichi. "Mr. Kurosaki, seat please."
"Hmph." Ichigo gave Yoruichi a quick peck on the cheek before scooting his desk back over.
"As I was saying, we have a new student. Her name is Yoruichi Shihouin. Welcome her, she will be here for the rest of the semester." The class smiled to her, the guys, of course, whistled. Ichigo kept his eyes on Heerosaki for the remained of the morning classes. Finally, the lunch bell rang.
"Finally!" Keigo yawned, grabbing his things and waiting for his best friend Mizuiro. "Hey bro, did you see the new hottie?" He asked, smirking. They watched as Yoruichi stood, walking out along side Ichigo.
"I know, isn't our class great?" He sighed, eyes shimmering once more. "Oh, how wonderful high school is.."
"So, Yoruichi, would you like to eat lunch with me?" Heerosaki asked, paying no mind to the angry Ichigo. Yoruichi thought for a moment, then nodded.
"Yeah, why not?" She smiled, throwing Ichigo a glance before walking off with the black haired boy. Ichigo grunted, following his friends up on the roof.
"Your girlfriend blew you off Ichigo, thats gotta be harsh." Keigo said, sipping his juice. Ichigo narrowed his eyes, forking his food.
"How old is she?" Mizuiro asked, staring at something from behind to roof's gates. Ichigo looked up.
"None of your business, pervert." He said, standing. "Whats down there?" He asked, peering down. Irritation rose once more as he saw his Yoruichi sitting on a bench with Heerosaki. The two were laughing, obviously enjoying their lunch.
"I think she's just been stolen from you." Chad said, standing behind Ichigo. With more annoyance, Ichigo waved his hand as he sat back down.
"She was never mine to begin with." He confessed. Both Keigo and Mizuiro looked to each other, then to Ichigo. "Keigo, I told you you misunderstood us on the bridge. I was about to kiss her, but you interupted. It was a spur of the moment kinda thing. And she's only staying at my place because she has no place else to go."
"But she hangs all over you." Tatsuki said, approaching the boys with Orihime following closely behind. Ichigo glanced up, his eyes growing darker with...lonlieness?
"She's just a tease.." He said, mainly making it a point to tell himself. "She'll go out with any guy."
Keigo raised his eyes, interest kicking in. Grinning, Keigo silently left, Mizuiro following. Tatsuki sat beside her long time friend, her eyes down casted.
"But Yoruichi-san does like you Ichigo." Orihime stated, kneeling in front of him and eating her lunch. "When she was training Chad and I, she kept asking questions about you."
"Is it me she likes? Or is it the power that I have, or even my looks?" Ichigo asked, lifting his head. "Ow!" He yelped, glancing over at Tatsuki as she planted her elbow in his ribcage. "What the hell was that for!?"
"For being an idiot!" Tatsuki said standing. "Orihime, I'm going back to class now."
"Oh, wait then! See you later Ichigo!" Orihime smiled, disposing of her half eaten lunch and running after her friend.
Standing once more, Ichigo stared down at Yoruichi. She didn't seem to notice him. Rain began to fall once more, causing the remaining kids to run for the school building. While the rest of Ichigo's friends retreated inside, Ichigo remained standing in that spot. He watched as Yoruichi ran side by side with the new guy, theirs arms touching briefly. Snarling, Ichigo kicked a small stone.
"If you love her then tell her." Toshiro said from behind, his hands shoved in his pockets.Rangiku stood humbly at his side, holding an umbrella above their heads.
"I don't know what I feel." Ichigo turned, a small smile on his face. Rangiku smiled, looking down to her captain.
"Then maybe you should do a little soul searching." The lieutenant said, turning her attention back to Ichigo. "Your jealous when other guys hit on her, right?" Ichigo nodded. "And when she's near you, what do you feel?"
"I get flustered, but then, I just want to give in, and make her-"
"Yours." Toshiro finished, walking over and standing next to Ichigo. "I felt the same as you." He said, glancing back to Rangiku. The girl smiled, her eyes glistening. "Rangiku was always going for Gin, I didn't think I stood a chance. But then, I took that leap. Ichigo, if you love Yoruichi, its best she knows. We all know how she is. Unless she feels wanted, she won't stay around for long." Ichigo thought for a moment, then nodded smiling.
"Your right, I love her.The only problem is telling her." He chuckled, walking off and down the stairs. Rangiku laughed, walking up beside her captain.
"You were wrong Toshi." She said, smiling. "I've been trying to get your attention my captain." Laughing, Toshiro wrapped his arms around Rangiku's waist, his face buried in her neck. Dropping the umbrella, Rangiku wrapped her slinder arms around her taichou's neck, leaning her head down on his. She was grateful he'd gotten a few inches taller.
"You've always had it." Toshiro mumbled, pulling back to cup her cheek in his hand. He caressed his thumb over her smooth skin, smiling as the rain began to shower them more. Wasting no more time, Rangiku leaned down and pressed her lips gently against his, smirking when he pressed back.
Yoruichi laughed loudly as she walked down the hallway with Heerosaki. Her shirt and skirt clung to her skin, causing several guys to whistle as she strode passed them. Ichigo, followed unnoticably behind the two, giving evil glares to those who gave her a smirk. Slowly, he used his spirit energy to enhance his hearing, wanting in on their conversation.
"So, is that Ichigo guy really your boy friend? He doesn't seem like it." Heerosaki began, looking over to her. She smiled slightly, shaking her head. With a sigh, she nodded towards their class and sat beside him.
"He's not, but, I want him to be. I don't think he realizes how I feel about him." Yoruichi confessed. "I don't even know what I really feel for him. I just know that I always want to be near him. Ichigo, he makes me feel safe. I can't really explain it.." 'God, I feel like I really am back in highschool..' She thought, looking to the floor. Ichigo silently walked in, giving her a warm smile as he took his seat near the window. For some reason, Yoruichi felt chills go up and down her spine, and she slowly stood. "There he is now, I'll talk to you some other time Heerosaki." Bidding the new guy a farewell, she began to make her way towards the orange haired teen who had managed to capture her heart.
"Yoruichi!" Keigo smiled, stepping infront of her. Yoruichi sighed, then smiled. "I have a question to ask you."
"I'm listening." She said, leaning back on a desk, her head cocked to the side. Keigo stammered slightly, scratching his head. "Well?"
"Um, since you and Ichigo aren't really a couple, do you think, you could go out with me..later?" Blushing brightly, the perverted teen glanced up and down her soaked body, his eyes bulging slightly. Seeing this as an opportunity to further irritate her Ichigo, she smiled and nodded, setting her hand on his shoulder.
"Sure, why not?" Ichigo's attention was caught by the rise in her voice. He glanced over at them, his eyes immediately narrowing. "Say after school?" Keigo nodded like he had just won the lottery and walked off sighing as his eyes took on the shape of hearts. Chuckling, Yoruichi made the rest of the way towards Ichigo. She plopped herself down on his desk, smiling down at him.
"What was that all about?" Ichigo asked, nodding his head towards the day-dreaming Keigo. "He's in high spirits all of a sudden."
"Oh, nothing. He just asked me to go out with him after school."
"And you said yes?!" His voice was more panicked than he'd wanted it to be. She nodded, raising an eyebrow. "Yoruichi, Keigo's a pervert!" She gave him an incredulous stare and pursed her lips. "Never mind you being one, he is a major one! I can't believe your seriously gonna go out with that hentai!"
"My, my, Ichigo are you jealous?" Yoruichi smirked, leaning down, her face close to his. Ichigo sighed, leaning up and giving her a quick peck on the lips. Her eyes widened, a red blush appearing on her face. Glancing down, he licked his lips.
"Maybe I am." He whispered, just loud enough for her to hear. The class room door slid open, causing everyone but Ichigo and Yoruichi to look up, until..
"Hello, My names Kisuke Urahara, I'll be your health professor from now on." Dun dun dunn... Silence over fell the class, both Ichigo and Yoruichi nearly fell out of their chairs, well, in Yoruichi's case, off the desk. Their mouths dropped open as their eyes widened. Urahara winked towards them and opened a text book. "Now, if you'll please turn to page 349. I understand your studying sexual intercourse." If their faces were red before, they just turned a few shades darker as Ichigo glanced from Urahara to Yoruichi. "I'll need a few volunteers...hmm...ah, you two, near the window."
"Uh, us?" Ichigo asked, looking up at her once again. Urahara nodded, smirking all the while. Slowly, Yoruichi and Ichigo made their way towards the front of the class. Under his breath, Ichigo was silently cursing hatn clogs. He knew he had something inappropriate prepared.
"Alright. Now," Kisuke began, clearing his desk off. "If you'll lay down, Miss Shihouin and if Mr Kurosaki here will get on you like so.."
"What is this!" Ichigo blurted. "This isn't some freakin porno class MR. Urahara.." 'Hat'n clogs...just wait till after school. Argh, Damn you!' Ichigo cursed more, his face red beyond a rose, and his energy furrowed in flames.
"This is a lesson boy. Now.." And both Yoruichi and Ichigo were thoroughly embarrassed as she laid back on the table, Ichigo getting in between her legs. Her skirt nearly revealing everything. The rest of the class remained silent, their eyes either bulging or faces redder than tomatoes. Kisuke explained things out further, keeping the two in an uncompromisable position. As for Yoruichi and Ichigo, they stiffened, staring into each others eyes with racing hearts. Yoruichi smirked, extending her spiritual powers to talk telepathically with him.
'We should try this position at your place Ichigo.' She smirked, her golden eyes piercing his. His blush only darkened, even in this trying position she had to tease him.
'Yoruichi..' H groaned, closing his eyes momentarily as she shifted a bit, smirking when she felt something hard pressed against her.
'Well, well. At least now I know your attracted to me in more ways than one' Opening his eyes, he stared into hers, his breath tickling her face. The bell rang, unnoticed by the two of them.
"Ichigo, you can get off her now!" Tatsuki said, kicking Ichigo in the side. Sitting up, Yoruichi laughed as she slid out from beneath him. Tatsuki walked away with Orihime, leaving Ichigo, Kisuke, Yoruichi and Chizuru alone.
"Hatn' clogs.." Ichigo growled from his spot of the floor, lifting himself up only to see Chizuru advancing towards Yoruichi.
"Yoruichi..." Chizuru sighed, smiling as the dark skinned woman smiled to her. "Can I..?" She asked, lifting her hands. Blushing madly, Ichigo grabbed Yoruichi's hand.
"No you can not!" He nearly yelled, walking out of the class with Yoruichi right beside him. "Leave Hatn' clogs to me." Ichigo growled, turning the corner. Yoruichi smiled. "Well, schools out now.." He sighed, tossing his bag over his shoulder. "Don't you got that date with Keigo?"
"Yeah." Yoruichi sighed, leaning against one of the windows. "Will you be home later?" She asked. Ichigo laughed.
"Where else would I be?" He laughed, but in his mind he'd already decided he were going to follow them. Yoruichi was his girl now, even if he hadn't admitted his feelings to her yet. Even if she didn't feel the same for him. He was inlove with her. But just what would happen during her date with Keigo...? He was going to find out, no matter what.
A/N: Holy hell. Sorry, but I think this chapter sucked. I'm feeling under the weather :( And I think that shows in my writing. What do you think guys, good or bad? Well, anywho. Next chapter, Yoruichi finally figures out her feelings for Ichigo. Ichigo follows her on her date with Keigo only to find that...dun dun dunn. You'll just have to wait and see heh. R&R Pwease :3