Now beta. Thanks as always from Star. Also, not the best.
Orihime and Ichigo were lying down on their bed. Her head rested comfortably against his bare chest, the beating of his heart like a soft melody to her ears. Her fingers lazily made circles on his body.
While she was playing with his chest, Ichigo was busy caressing her soft ginger hair. It was as if his hand were combing through the finest silk ever made.
"I always imagined our first time to be like this," Orihime's voice broke the silence. Hearing her speak, he looked down to see her smile at him, that contagious smile that pierced his very soul.
"Well, I'm glad I could be part of that dream." Ichigo turned to his side so he could hug her closer to him, he close the distance between their lips. The flames of passion reignited.
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