I DON'T OWN BLEACH

Frozen Passion

氷原の夢を見る
I dream of an ice field

氷の気配がする
I can feel the ice

Chapter2.5

"Sadako?" Matsumoto laughs pulling out a hairbrush and begins to brush his hair. "You crawl out of the T.V. Tonight and I'm outta here." Through the mirrors reflection he observes her pull out a pair of scissors.

"You are mine!" Snip! Snip! She grins like a cat holding up the scissors. As the excess hair is thrown in the trash she starts to shape it carefully. Her hands slipping through his hair and gently tugging up to trim the ends. He notices how feminine her hands are, with just the right about of nail. Her fingertips graze his right ear sending a shiver down his spine.

"Don't look so scared, I'm not going to hurt you...much!" Snip! Snip! She laughs moving to his right side and trimming around his ear. "Turn..no this way." She grabs his chin and his face bumps into her breasts. He starts to wiggle in the chair, as her ample bosoms continue to caress the side of his face. "Hold still." Is she completely unaware his face is touching them? Biting down on his lip he tries to remain calm. The pleasant smell of peaches and ginger drift over him and he clenches his teeth. With every motion her soft breasts brush against his cheek and nose, he feels heat spread in his groin. He isn't used to the intense sensations, struggling not to get a hard on just from smelling her...and bumping into her. Rangiku's fingertips glide up his neck and tug on his white locks, checking the length she moves around to trim his bangs.

Hitsugaya fights back a moan in his throat and shuts his eyes tight. This woman is driving him crazy, and to be fair she always has. However, the current form of torture is cruel even by Matsumoto's standards.

"Captain, don't look so angry. I promise to take good care of you." She says poking her finger between his furrowed eyebrows causing him to open his eyes. His turquoise eyes flash open to her lovely...round...breasts. IN HIS FACE! They are right there, he is practically breathing on them. He could stick out his tongue and....STOP! Don't think about that...it's Matsumoto, after all! Oh~no....

"M-Matsumoto, I think that's enough."

"Not yet, I'm almost done."

If she sees it's all over for him, she would probably announce it in the monthly women's shinigami journal. He can imagine the photo spread of him along with the headline.. "My captain's a MAN!" Rangiku leans over him and blows some stray hairs off his ear.

"MATSUMOTO!"

"What!" She jerks up her boobs bounce happily with her, and hit his face.

"Are you trying to kill me?" Hitsugaya pushes her and the chair out of the bathroom slamming the door in her confused face.

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Matsumoto;

"He has been in there a half an hour." Matsumoto whispers into the cell phone receiver. "Yoruichi! You think he is alright?"

"What were you doing? I know what I would do with him HAHAHA!" Yoruichi clears hers throat nervously. "Kisuke says hi."

"I wasn't doing anything! I was just cutting his hair!"

"Well, he is seventeen and human. So breathing on him would make him-"

"NOOOOOO? You think?" Rangiku's eyes bulge out as the realization falls on her that her tiny captain, wasn't so tiny anymore. "Yoruichi..." Matsumoto's eyes fill with tears.

"Why are you sad about it?"

"He will find some bimbo with better boobs, who calls him Shiro-chan." Matsumoto's voice goes high pitched in a mocking tone. "Some vapid bitch who...who cleans!".

"Ran, first better boobs than you. Doesn't exist. Second, do you want to be the bimbo?"

"I-I don't know..I just don't want to lose him."

"Really?" Yoruichi smiles wide basking in her brilliance. "So if I call a certain lieutenant, who happens to be a childhood friend, and set them up on a date. That would be ok?"

"Don't care, it's fine with me." Rangiku pouts.

"Oi, Kisuke! Can I get Hinamori on speaker phone?"

"You bitch!"

"HAHAHA! So maybe you do want to him." Yoruichi teases having way to much fun with Rangiku.

Hitsugaya walks out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his bare shoulders. His teal eyes slanting over to Rangiku then the floor.

"He just got out of the shower!" Rangiku whispers in the phone receiver. "He has no shirt on! What am I going to do?"

"Ok, here is what you do...pounce him."

"What! Are you serious?"

"It worked on Kisuke...you should have seen his face! HAHAHA!"

"I-I don't kno-"

"HAHAHA..I once half morphed and kept my kitty ears and tail. I thought Kisuke was going to explode! Ran have you ever had a forty-eight hour orgasm?"

"I-I-no....."

"Look, if you want to keep him. You better make sure he is yours before he returns. Hinamori has been trying to get leave to visit him."

Hitsugaya sits on the sofa rubbing his damp hair with the towel he had around his neck. His chest is toned and muscular, looking very touchable to Rangiku. Touchable in a sinful, I don't care if I burn in hell kind of way.

"Yoruichi..."

"Hmmm?"

"Is wanting him so no one else can have him, a bad thing?"

"Ah, true love. It's music, hearts, flowers, and greed."

"I'm being selfish, how can you say it's true love?"

"Rangiku, love is selfish, greedy and needy."

"I feel so much better now..."

Author's notes; As promised my second half of the chapter! The first half was kind dull sorry. But I had to get through it for this part! ENJOY! And review please!

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