Chapter 3: Mila Rose's Reward
IchigoXMila Rose

Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Warning: Lemon!

Days later….
Karakura Dojo; 6:30 PM

Ichigo silently trained, standing in the middle of the training mat while dressed in a white Gi. He was friends with the Sensei of the dojo where he and Tatsuki would train so he was allowed to stay after hours to focus on his hand-to-hand combat. Despite trying to keep himself focused on his training, Ichigo's mind started to wander to the memories of the past few days….

"So how are you guys holding up?" Ichigo asked as Rukia and Renji sat on the opposite side of the table, drinking tea that Yuzu had whipped up. "You guys seemed pretty beat up when everything was over."

"Says the guy who was on the ground about to cry before we showed up…" Rukia retorted.

"Hey!"

Renji chuckled. "Yeah, we're doing fine. Right now the Squads are busy trying to clean up the mess. Most of the other lieutenants are finished getting patched up and helping out with the clean-up. Although Izuru is busy getting most of his body fixed after Buzz-B blasted it off. Don't ask," he said when he saw Ichigo about to say something. "You don't want to know."

"I see… You know, that reminds me," Ichigo remembered. "What ever happened to Aizen?"

Both Rukia and Renji looked at each other wearily before turning back to Ichigo. "Well…it's a bit weird. After the battle we were all ready to pick up where we left off but…he willingly went back to his chair."

Ichigo gaped. "Really? Just like that?"

"Just like that." Rukia replied, sipping more tea. "His goal was to kill the Spirit King. In a way, when he helped you beat Yhwach he did just that, so maybe he's finally decided his mission is fulfilled. Either way, he's back in prison and we can finally put all this behind us."

"I see…" Ichigo sat back in his chair and sighed. "So uh…you guys are about four captains down. Whose gonna fill those shoes?" he asked out of curiosity.

Renji smiled. "Well, Lisa Yadomaru is returning at Head-Captain Kyoraku's request to take his old position of Squad Eight captain. In all likelihood, Lieutenant Iba and Kotetsu will be replacing Captains Komamura and Unohana. As for Captain Ukitake's vacant seat…" he looked over at Rukia, who turned away blushing.

"Renji! We've been over this! Yes, I can perform Bankai but I have nowhere near the level of control over it like you and Ichigo do. It'll be some time before I can take over Captain Ukitake."

Ichigo could see how friendly the two friends were being and noticed how they were holding hands. "So uh…are you two…dating?"

The two immediately blushed before Rukia slowly started to smile. "Yeah, we're dating. I was surprised when Byakuya didn't object but we can't be happier."

"Yeah," Renji put an arm around Rukia and pulled her close.

Ichigo rolled his eyes. "Get a room, you two…."

Rukia blinked. "Oh yeah, that reminds me for whatever reason. What's this I hear about you saving an Arrancar and her three Fracción?"

"What, Halibel? I saved her from the Quincies dungeon after we beat Yhwach. And we saved her Fracción when we went to Hueco Mundo to save Nel's friend Dondochaka. Why do you ask?"

"It's just that when I was stopping by Kisuke's to check up on Nel, those three Arrancar you saved back in Hueco Mundo were having a pretty interesting conversation about you. I think the one with green hair was talking about you…and a bubble bath…and a whole lot of moaning."

As Ichigo blushed, Renji grinned. "Wow, Ichigo. Does Orihime know about this?"

Ichigo spat out his tea. "Sh-Shut up, Renji!"

"Stupid Renji…." Ichigo grumbled as he trained. "It's not like I asked for Apacci and Sung-Sun to show up out of nowhere…."

"Yeah, who cares about those two idiots?" came a voice from out of nowhere.

When Ichigo whirled around, he was surprised to see Mila Rose stepping onto the mat, dressed in a white Gi, like Ichigo. "Hello, Ichigo," the tall Arrancar greeted. "Fancy a spar?"

"Mila Rose? Why are you here?" he asked, feeling déjà vu all over again. His eyes narrowed when he saw how the outfit Mila Rose was wearing was a size too small, her shapely body showing through the white fabric. "Let me guess, you followed me here, didn't you?"

"No, actually," Mila Rose said smiling, standing opposite from Ichigo. "I went by your house to see if you were home and your little sister pointed me here."

"Where'd you get that Gi?"

"I borrowed it from your friend with the black hair. The one with the attitude." When Ichigo's eyes widened with alarm, she clarified. "You can relax, I didn't hurt her. I was in and out of her room when she left to go use a shower. I'll give them back when I'm done."

"So why're you here?" Ichigo asked with his head cocked, crossing his arms.

Mila Rose smiled innocently. "What? I've been staying by Master Halibel's for days on end and I'm in need of some exercise. Sparring with Apacci and Sung-Sun usually ends up with the three of us trying to rip each other's hair out so I need somebody who can give me a challenge. And from the looks of things, you could use a sparring partner too."

Scratching the back of his head, Ichigo decided to relent. "I guess…." He noticed something as he got a closer look at Mila Rose. "Hey…Mila Rose? Are you in a Gigai?" He guessed that was the case when he noticed her lack of a mask fragment and her missing hollow hole.

"Yep. Your friend with the hat gave us each a gigai so we could walk around and explore, as long as we promised not to get in any trouble. You like?" she winked while running a hand up her side. "Like what you see, bad boy?"

Ichigo blushed before looking away. " Look, if you're gonna do what Apacci and Sung-Sun did and insist on re-"

"Rewarding you for rescuing Master Halibel," Mila Rose finished. "Well, I do believe that I should do something to thank you for rescuing Master Halibel but throwing myself at you like those two isn't my style. I know!" she smiled seductively as she stared at Ichigo. "How about this: Spar with me, and if you win, you can claim your reward. Sound good?"

Ichigo's blushed deepened. "And if you win?"

Tapping her chin, Mila Rose thought about it. "If I win, then I get MY reward…" she smirked. Taking a stance, she gestured for Ichigo to do the same. "How about it, Ichigo?"

As much as Ichigo would've like to say no, he knew that the Arrancar wouldn't take no for an answer. That and he really did need a sparring partner. "Okay," he said quietly, planning on not taking her up on her offer when he won. He didn't need more of his friends teasing him for having more affairs with the Tres Bestia. Taking his stance, he gestured to Mila Rose. "Whenever you're ready…."

"Haaaaaaah!" Mila Rose roared as she charged at the boy. Ichigo was startled at her speed, the woman faster than she looked. He dodged her punches as best he could but he found himself quickly on the defensive. "What's wrong, Ichigo?" Mila Rose taunted as she reached for Ichigo's top, pushing him back against the edge of the ring. "That all you go?"

Clenching his teeth, Ichigo grabbed her top and hurled her over his head, slamming the Arrancar down onto the mat, knocking the wind out of her. "You were saying?" Ichigo asked smugly, glad to see he wiped the smirk off her face.

However, Mila Rose quickly regained her breath and swept with her leg, knocking Ichigo off his feet. The boy landed on top of the woman with a loud "Oof!" and found his face buried in Mila Rose's breasts. "Well now, eager to take your prize already?" Mila Rose teased. Gripping his shoulders, the dark-skinned woman rolled over and pinned Ichigo beneath her. "Looks like I win, eh?"

Burning with embarrassment, Ichigo gripped Mila Rose and turned and struggled to get her off of him. The martial arts spar ended up being a very personal grappling match as the two rolled around on the floor, trying to pin the other. As a result of their wrestling, Mila Rose's top started to loosen and her leg continually rubbed against Ichigo's lower half. The perpetual blush Ichigo had sustained only grew more as he felt her hot breath touch his face, her lips growing closer and closer to his. Finally, Ichigo gathered his strength and gripped Mila Rose's wrists, pinning them above her head and pinning her to the mat. "I win!"

Panting, all Mila Rose could do was giggle and relax her body, signaling that she gave up. "I guess I lose then. Well, Ichigo?" she smirked when she saw his blush. "Are you going to take your reward?" She looked down and saw the growing bulge in his pants. "I can see that you were enjoying our little go-around just as much as I was."

Again, Ichigo would've liked to have said no, got up and head home for the day. But part of him knew that Mila Rose would push this no matter what he said. And he couldn't deny the fact that he was attracted to the beautiful woman beneath him, who was looking up at him with emerald eyes gleaming with desire. Finally, Ichigo pushed that voice in his head telling him to stop and did the only thing that felt natural at that point.

It was a long, slow kiss that surprised Mila Rose, half expecting the boy to spurn her advances. Ichigo's grip on her wrists slackened and the Arrancar wrapped her arms around Ichigo. The woman deepened the kiss and began to suck on Ichigo's tongue while he ran his hands through her long, brown hair. Just when Ichigo pulled away for need of air, Mila Rose pulled him into another long kiss, her hands going to the tie to his top. Tired of just making out, Ichigo sat up, straddling Mila Rose's stomach and shrugging out of his top. Maybe it was because of his repressed hormones coming to the fore, or maybe it was because he'd become accustomed to being with a woman, what with this being his third and all, but Ichigo wanted this and didn't care for anything else at the moment.

The pinned Arrancar grinned as Ichigo took off his top, tossing it to the edge of the ring. Her pink tongue licked her lips as she stared at Ichigo's toned body, running a hand up his smooth abs. "Wow, Ichigo, I'm quite impressed." Ichigo let out a small groan as her hand traveled south to the bulge in his pants, palming the large manhood behind the white fabric. With a grin from ear to ear, she reached for the hem of Ichigo's pants and pulled them down, letting his large cock free from its confines. "Oh my," she purred as she cupped the large shaft with her hand, making the boy moan more into the empty dojo. "Apacci and Sung-Sun got to have this first? Now I'm jealous…"

Letting go of Ichigo's cock, Mila Rose reached for her own loosened tie and undid the knot. Ichigo's eyes started to glaze over with lust as she pulled the folds of her top apart, revealing her huge breasts. Ichigo had to admit, the woman was certainly way more stacked then her two companions. Smiling seductively, Mila Rose cupped her large melons and looked at Ichigo's cock with want. "Tell me, Ichigo. Could those two scrawny morons give you something as pleasurable as this?"

Warm pleasure filled Ichigo as Mila Rose enveloped his cock with her large breasts, squeezing them tightly around his member. "Mila Rose…" he breathed, unable to stop his hips from moving. Mila Rose purred as Ichigos cock slipped in and out of her embrace, her lower half getting wet from her sensitive breasts being treated like they were Ichigo's personal funbags. Her fingers went up to her hard nipples and pinched them, gasping as ecstasy overtook her. Every time she squeezed her breasts together it earned another moan from Ichigo, whose hands joined hers in palming her luscious tits. Just when Ichigo didn't think she could get any more sexy, Mila Rose stuck her tongue out and started to lick the thick head every time it poked out of her breasts. "Fuck…" Ichigo hissed as he began to pump his cock in and out of her breasts faster.

"Ichigo, anyone ever tell you that you sound hot talking dirty?" Mila Rose teased. She could tell that he was close by the expression on his face and leaned forward, wanting to taste Ichigo's essence. "Cum for me, Ichigo! I want to taste your cum!"

Ichigo didn't need to be told twice. Already close to climax, Ichigo sped up his rapid thrusts and threw his head back as Mila Rose's tongue lapped at the head of his cock. "Cumming!" he grunted, feeling a hot rush flow through his cock. Mila Rose opened her mouth and caught the first shot of sticky cum as it shot out of Ichigo. The beautiful Arrancar moaned lewdly as Ichigo covered her face and breasts. Mila Rose was impressed by the amount of cum Ichigo discharged, the thought of it going inside her making her rub her legs together in anticipation.

"Ahhhh…" Mila Rose moaned, laying her head back and sighing as she felt the heat of Ichigo's cum sink into her face. "So warm…."

As Ichigo got off of her chest, he watched as she began to lick the spunk off her face, scooping it up with a finger and putting the white cum in her mouth. The sight was enough to get the blood to flow back into his cock, the limp manhood beginning to rise back up. Mila Rose noticed this and grinned once she finished swallowing the last of it. Getting up, she bent over in front of Ichigo and slowly pulled her pants down. Ichigo could feel his cock throb as she stepped out of her pants, completely nude. Ichigo followed suit and pulled his pants the rest of the way off.

As Ichigo turned back to Mila Rose he saw that she was on her hands and knees in front of him, spreading her wet lips with her fingers, enticing him with her pink hole. "Come here, Ichigo. I want you to take me doggy-style," she begged, wiggling her large ass in front of Ichigo, seducing him further. Ichigo stared at her wiggling ass, his eyes mesmerized by her swaying cheeks, feeling his heart beat faster and faster. Getting onto his knees, Ichigo crawled over to her and mounted the sexy Arrancar, palming her round cheeks with his hands. "OH!" Mila Rose's eyes widened as Ichigo speared her with his cock. The empty dojo was soon filled with the sound of Mila Rose's moans as Ichigo started to fuck her hard and fast, figuring that she was the one who liked to take it hard. His eyes became glued to her rippling ass as he watched his cock slide in and out of her, grasping hold of her waist. Mila Rose grinned as Ichigo filled her cunt. "You're so big!" she moaned. She groaned as her pussy was stretched around his thick girth. "Ohhh!"

The fapping sound of Ichigo's hips slapping Mila Rose's phat ass made Ichigo's face blushed. His inner lust unleashed caused him to give one of her juicy cheeks a harsh spank. "Like that?" he asked, grinning.

"Ooooh, you bad boy!" Mila Rose teased, her breathing ragged as she panted for breath. "Spank me harder!" She let out a lewd moan each and every time Ihciog's hand came smacking down on her ass, casuing her to pant wantingly as her nails tore into the mat beneath her.

Ichigo had become like a wild animal, his body taken by his lust. He leaned down and grabbed hold of Mila Rose's breasts. "You're so tight…" he whispered into her ear while he fondled her, his hips slamming his cock into her wet honeypot again and again. Ichigo buried his face into her hair as he ravished her. He became light-headed from her intoxicating scent. Mila Rose's cheeks pinkened when she heard her name on his lips as he moaned into her ear. His hands fondled her breasts until she was sure she'd remembered the feel of his hands for eternity.

With Ichigo's balls slapping against her clit, it was only natural for Mila Rose to cum quickly than she thought. "Ohhh! Ichigo!" she shouted, her pussy gushing all over Ichigo's balls and thighs. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she climaxed, pushing her back against Ichigo's sweaty chest. The sudden tightness of Mila Rose's walls were too much for Ichigo to handle. He buried his face into the girl's hair and gave a loud gasp as he came, filling the girl's cunt with his white essence. Mila Rose's tongue stuck out as she moaned, feeling her lower half melt from the heat of Ichigo's cum. "So hot…Ichigo…so good…."

Finally, Mila Rose's arms and legs gave out and she tumbled to the mat, Ichigo on top of her. Not wanting to smother her, the boy quickly pulled out and got off of her, lying on his back. The Arrancar rolled over and laid her head on his shoulder as she based in the afterglow, smiling happily. Ichigo's chest heaved as he panted for air. "Wow…that was…amazing…."

"It was…" Mila Rose sighed, tracing a finger around Ichigo's chest. "But I'm not done giving you your reward…" she purred into his ear as her hand trailed down his chest toward his softened cock. Ichigo gasped as Mila Rose gripped his slickened shaft and started to stroke him. Ichigo laid here and moaned as the hot Arrancar gave him a handjob, his hand sneaking around to squeeze Mila Rose's ass. Turning his head, Ichigo kissed her while his free hand palmed her breast, moaning into her mouth as his cock returned to life again. Once Ichigo was nice and hard Mila sat up and scooted away from Ichigo by about a foot before laying back down, pulling her legs back. "How about one more round. But this time…" her fingers dipped into her backdoor, causing her to moan lewdly before turning back to Ichigo. "I want you in this hole…."

Ichigo blushed harder. He stared at Mila Rose and stroked his cock. "You sure? Won't it hurt?"

In response, Mila Rose plunged three fingers into her ass, crying out as she stretched her hole. "Don't worry, I'm a big girl, Ichigo." Ichigo almost came right there as he watched Mila Rose stretch herself. "Oooooh, that's nice…." Finally, after a full minute of fingerfucking her asshole, Mila Rose pulled her fingers out and gripped her leg. "Come here, big boy…."

The young man crawled on top of her and put her legs on his shoulders, lining his cock up to her widened entrance. Looking back up, Ichigo leaned forward and kissed Mila Rose sweetly as he pushed into her backdoor. Ichigo almost went cross-eyed from the feeling of her hot hole embracing him. Doing it here was different from Mila Rose's pussy. Ichigo gasped as the insanely hot walls tightened around him. Mila Rose bit her lower lip as she felt Ichigo wedge his cock in her asshole, feeling the pain of having her asshole stretched to its limit. Every small thrust slid him deeper into her. Ichigo saw the woman's pained expression and stopped his thrusts. "Mila Rose, you okay? Do you want me to stop?"

"No…" she gasped, pulling Ichigo into a heated kiss. Ichigo took that as an incentive to keep going and continued to push into her. Mila Rose broke the kiss and threw her head back once Ichigo was fully buried inside her ass. "Fuck! It's like you're touching my stomach!"

Controlling himself in order to make sure he didn't hurt Mila Rose was easier said than done. Every instinct in his body told him to pound the Arrancar into the mat while she screamed his name but he kept that part of him under wraps. Gripping her legs tightly he slowly pulled out, groaning as his cock slid around her hot muscles. Mila Rose gave a small groan with each thrust into her, slowly relaxing her body as Ichigo pumped in and out of her. Ichigo pressed himself against her, keeping her pinned as her legs pressed up against her chest.

Ichigo's cock soon found itself sliding in and out of Mila Rose without resistance. "Yesss…" Mila Rose hissed. Any pain from having Ichigo balls deep in her ass had faded and she felt burning pleasure as his cock pumped in and out of her. "More…fuck me more in my ass!" she pleaded.

No longer holding back, Ichigo started to thrust into the beautiful woman with all his might, coming to love fucking her in the ass. "Mila Rose!" he groaned, his hips starting to move with a mind of their own again. Her hot ass seemed to suck him back in every time he tried to pull out, driving him wild. His thrusts had gone from slow to quick and powerful. He could hear his hips slap against Mila Rose with every pump into her. But his attention was focused on Mila Rose's face. The woman's face was the prime example of erotic. Her mouth was gaping, her eyes glassy from the lust flooding her brain. She struggled for air as Ichigo filled her bottom to its limit, her face twisted with pleasure. "You feel so good…" Ichigo whispered, feeling her hot breath hit his face.

"That's because you're so big! Ohhh!" Mila Rose started to tighten up around Ichigo's cock as she felt that uncontrollable feeling well up inside her once more. "Fuck, Ichigo! I'm gonna cum! You're gonna make me cum!"

Ichigo squeezed his eyes shut, his body moving madly beyond his control. He could feel his balls tighten and knew that the end was near for him as well. "Me too!" he grunted, pounding her asshole as hard as he could. Once Mila Rose's body gave in to the pleasure, her asshole gripped Ichigo in an unbearably hot vice, coaxing him into cumming right along with her.

"ICHIGO!"

"MILA!

Mila Rose felt like her body was on the verge of melting as Ichigo's cum filled her, her pussy gushing all over the boy as she squirted wildly. Ichigo held the woman tight as he came, having never cum so hard in his life before. The two stayed like that for several minutes, with Ichigo pinning Mila Rose to the mat, her legs on his shoulders, while they basked in each other's warmth.

Finally, Ichigo could feel exhaustion creep up and needed to move once things started to become uncomfortable. After pulling out of Mila Rose, he crawled over to his bag at the edge of the sparring mat, grabbing some spare towels. After cleaning himself up the best he could, he went back over to Mila Rose, who was laying on the ground, panting for air. When he offered her a towel, she sat up and smiled. "My, what a gentleman," she teased before wiping the sweat off of herself and cleaning the mat below her. Once she was finished she turned back to Ichigo and hugged him. "I know you're probably tired of hearing this, but thank you for rescuing Master Halibel."

Ichigo merely chuckled and hugged her back. "You're welcome."

Mila Rose reached into the bag that she'd brought with her and pulled out a spare pair of clothes. "You can give your friend her outfit back. I think the next time we spar it would be all natural, don't you agree?" she teased, flashing him a toothy grin, making him blush hard again. "I'll see you around, bad boy. If you need me, I'll be watching over Master Halibel at your friend's shop…."

And with that, Mila Rose left, leaving Ichigo sitting on the mat. Sighing, he reached for his clothes before realizing something and turned to look at Tatsuki's neglected Gi.

"Wait a minute, how the hell am I supposed to explain to Tatsuki why I have her Gi?"

To be continued….