Yo everyone! First fanfic in like, forever! D: I hope you enjoy it! And yes, it is finally a LEMON!! 8D yayyyyyyy. Now you people cant complain about it rated M when theres nothing mature. X3
Warning: As I said, Lemon. Mature content.
AU IchixRuki.
A LITTLE ADVENTURE:
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Rukia walked up to her doorway and fished for her keys in her pocket. She took them out and jammed them into the door, turning it to unlock the door. She held it open for Ichigo to enter, and he did so. She walked in as well, closing the door behind her.
"Okay, before we get things started, a tour." She said. She then promptly threw her bag on the couch in the living room to the left. She threw her arms out. "Viola. Living room." She stated. Ichigo nodded, seeing the fireplace behind her, the coffee table in front of her, and the couches on either side of it. A TV hung above the fireplace.
"Nice." He said simply. She nodded.
"Over there," she pointed to her left, Ichigos' right, "the dining room." She said. A table with four and a chandelier above resided. She walked past Ichigo and he followed. She cut straight across the front doorway to a room; the kitchen.
"As you can see, kitchen." She stated. It was large, yet simple, with an island in the middle that had a removable cutting board installed. She walked up to the stairs, and Ichigo followed diligently. She pointed to a door on the left.
"Guest bedroom." She said.
"Oh." He stated. She pointed to the right.
"Guest bathroom."
"Hm." Was all he replied with. She walked to the end of the hallway with two doors on either side. Left, a closet. Right…
"My bedroom." She opened the door. A queen bed lay against the back wall with a nightstand next to it. Over by the large sliding glass doors, a dresser, and opposite it, a desk. Everything was white. A door to the far right was ajar, revealing what looked like a bathroom. A walk in closet rested right next to the bathroom, no doors, revealing Rukia's large clothing collection.
Ichigo closed the door behind him to be courteous, and the room in itself happened to be quite large, he noted.
"Go ahead and sit. I don't care where." She said, flopping on her bed near the end of it. She lay on her back, looking at the ceiling. "You can use the guest bedroom. Since you left your keys at work, you'll have to stay here the weekend, since its Friday and all. You can use my older brothers clothing in the room, he moved out a long time ago so don't worry about anything, like him coming home or whatever." She explained.
"I really appreciate it, Rukia."
"Nah, no problem. Anything for my boyfriend in need." She sat up and smiled. He grinned as well,
"Yeah since we just had dinner out, what would you like to do?"
"Oh hell, I dunno." She said with a sigh. Ichigo walked over and sat next to her on the bed, near the head of the mattress.
"I don't know either. We could watch a movie or something. Whatever you wanna do. It's your house." He said.
"Anything? Well," she swung her leg around to sit on his lap, her legs wrapped around his waist. "We could go for a little adventure…" she gave a sly smile, like a fox.
"Oh? A little frisky aren't we tonight?" he said with a slight laugh.
"Aw, c'mon, you've been wanting to do it, but I kept blowing you off. Now that I wanna, you get cold feet?" she frowned.
"Who said anything about cold feet?" hew smirked, wrapping one arm around her waist.
"There's the horny Ichigo I know…" she laughed.
"Shutup…" he murmured.
She grabbed his shirt collar with both hands and pulled his head forward, planting a rough kiss on his lips. He wrapped his hands around her face to bring their lips closer on each other. He began to scoot back near the head of the bed, licking her lips to gain entrance.
She parted her mouth, only for a moment, but a moment was Ichigo needed before his tongue invaded her mouth.
Their tongues crashed and fought in a relentless war. They relished the taste of each others' mouth. Ichigo separated their mouths and pushed her head up, kissing, sucking, and nibbling his way down her neck. She gave a slight moan.
She began to fiddle with his shirt. His mouth left her neck, only a moment for the removal of the useless artifact of clothing Rukia was now pulling up before he was at her neck again. He let go of her neck and kissed her mouth again, yanking her shirt off. She lifted her arms, and he threw it off to some distant corner. He started moving down her collarbone before Rukia began to go for his pants with her hands.
He sucked hard, (don't complain I don't know any other analogy for it, or I would have put it. DX) giving occasional nibbles on the skin directly above her right breast. She gave another soft moan of pleasure. Pulling down his pants, he took the liberty of helping her by kicking them off to the ground.
He shoved her sown on the bed aggressively, reaching behind her and unclipping her bra, pulling it off and over her shoulders and arms.
He traced a finger down and around one of her breasts, leaning down to brush his lips on her left nipple. She gave out a stuttered breath, and he could feel her body react and perk in response. He gave a smirk. He then slowly licked the skin around her nipple, a moan escaping her pink lips. She wrapped her arms around his back and near his boxers. The roughly pulled them down, and he once again kicked them off.
She moved down and felt around his member. It was not small, and she thought, "Thank god." It was large enough to where it could definitely please, but not so large to where she would wonder how he could stand upright properly. He tenderly took a small bite on her nipple, and in so doing, caused Rukia to clench her fists tightly. Although, since her hand was still around Ichigos, "man of steel," she accidentally squeezed it instead, which in turn, caused Ichigo to inhale sharply and bite down even harder. Rukia let out a loud gasp. Ichigo glared at her.
"That actually slightly hurt." He murmured. He reached below Rukia's dainty waist to remove her underwear.
"Shutup you pussy." She grumbled. He moved his way down her chest and belly until her reached her core. He moved his hands down lower.
"I wonder…" he said. She looked at him with a glare.
"Don't even think about it."
"Too late." He said simply as he stuck in one finger. She gasped, starting to breathe heavier. He felt around a little, and her body gave a shake as Rukia moaned. He took out his finger.
"Interesting." He said plainly. He stuck in two sharply and without warning. Rukia gave a quick scream. She was becoming tighter, and slightly wet, but she hadn't come all the way yet. He bent down and lightly licked her clit, causing her to shake and moan again.
She grabbed his head and pulled him away and shoved him onto his back. She sat on his chest. "You're too good." She growled.
"I'm glad you're enjoying." He said simply. He wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer to his face. Before she could react, he bit down onto the end of her clit. She inhaled sharply. He threw her onto her back, her legs wrapped around his neck. He sat up, and licked the inside of her. She began to tense up. He kept exploring her core with his tongue when finally, she let in one last sharp breath and released herself. He licked off her juices.
"Tasty." He said.
She released her legs and he crawled back up to her. "Tasted like your Caesar Salad." He said.
"Shutup." She growled. He lay above her, his arms supporting himself up over her.
"You're the one who chose this." He countered. She tried to catch her breath slowly.
"Yeah, I just didn't know you'd be so good at this. Glad I picked you."
"Oh really?" he asked.
"Yeah, but you're way too nosy. You need to butt out of other peoples' business sometimes."
"Yeah, sure."
"No, seriously. Just the other day at work you went prying into the boss's private life which landed us-"
"Would you just shut, UP?!" he shouted. He suddenly shoved his fully erect member into her. She gave a loud gasp.
"You little sonofa- ah!" she gave a small scream as he shoved inside her again. She began breathing fast again. So much for trying to catch her breath.
He pushed in, harder, and she gave another small squeak. He pushed in harder once more; she seemed to like that the most. She slowly wrapped her legs around his waist and pushed up, her arms around his neck. She was enjoying it, even though she was in pain and out of breath.
He pushed in and out, each thrust gaining more power, strength, and causing more and more pain in Rukia's situation. She began breathing out words like, "harder," or, "faster." She even begged him at one point to never stop. He had finally reached that critical point where she was screaming more than gasping. She began screaming her demands, shoving herself upward for more. He then shoved again, the farthest, but not the hardest he had gone yet. He paused.
"What are you waiting for? More, Ichigo, MORE!" she screamed. He gripped the sheets and pulled out all the way. Before she could object, he thrusted in almost all the way, and, with all his strength and force; he thrusted so hard he could have sworn he heard something break, but realized it was only Rukia's gripping his back so tightly that it cracked. She again released all her hot juices, as did he at the same moment. After several more seconds of just keeping himself stilled inside her, they were both out of energy to do much more, and so Ichigo pulled out and flopped next to her on the bed. Rukia looked at him, her body aching.
"Now that was good…"
He laughed.
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WOW. That actually took a while to type believe it or not. LOL so for all you horny peeps out there, go read my other crap! :D
FYI: I will be posting more SOUL EATER fanfics. I think I'm going to take a break from the whole Bleach thing, that's all I've done. I don't know if I will ever continue Forgive Me or not, but I will eventually get around to it, (like I got around to this.)
Just be more patient! (I know its been a year, shoot me someone.)
Ichigo: Yeah, A frikkin years worth of pissy people.
I already know that! No need to make me feel more guilty!!
Ichigo: Well you deserve the guilt! Keeping these people on their toes then make them give up on you!
-cries- WAAAAAH
Ichigo: gawd your a freak...
Dont make me blackmail you... -glare-
Ichigo: Oh yeah? HOW?
Look above, biznatch.
Ichigo: -glances- WHAT THE-?!
-evil laugh-
Ichigo: ILL KILL YOU!!
-sweatdrop- BYE!!
Ichigo: Hey! dont cutt off the stupid fan fic right when I-