A/N once again thanks for the reviews, REMINDER- this story is like a mesh of a show I like and how I would like to imagine a movie I like with Bleach characters in it, this is not an original idea obviously since both concepts are owned by others, this is just for my own enjoyment and others who enjoy this.

Besides that, have fun! IchiRuki Lemon!

Chapter 8 – Beyond Perfect

Rosemond Estate-

A cab pulls up to the house. The front door opens and a crying Rukia quickly leaves the house and climbs into the cab. She closes the door and the cab speeds off, Moka had been watching from the second story window smiling the whole time.

Ichigo's Room-

Ichigo is sleeping in his bed, during the day. His beloved journal lays beside him. An empty bottle of vodka is also snuggled up to his chest.

Moka looked her brother over and smiled, she pulls out a peacock feather and tickles his nose.

Ichigo stirred away and looks up to see Moka standing above his bed.

"Good morning...or...should I say good afternoon?"

Ichigo cracked open a sore eye that was still red and his head hurt like hell, "Ya...great morning, now what do you want Moka?"

Moka smiled innocently and ticked a finger to her chin, "No need to get all pissy bro, just wanted to know how it went last night?"

Ichigo rubbed his eyes, he wished she would leave, his head hurt and he most certainly was feeling that persistant chest pain again, "With who?"

Moka looked annoyed, "Well...I most certainly know how it went with Orihime, she won't shut up about Hisagi and how skilled her blowjobs are getting, gawd she's a natural skank!"

Ichigo's eyes seemed to close back shut involuntarily," I mean how'd it go with Mrs. Jesus!" she snapped him back to attention.

Ichigo sat up in bed, "If your asking if I nailed her the answer is no."

Moka smirked, "She shot you down."

Ichigo shook his head pitifully, "Exactly the opposite."

Moka looked shocked, "Well what went wrong? Did Mr. Willy not come out and play?"

Ichigo's amber brown eyes darkened with an unknown emotion, "I don't know. She was lying on the bed, ready to do it, but I –I don't, I was... I just didn't feel right about it."

Moka's beauitful face twisted into a frown, "You're telling me you had the chance to fuck her and you didn't. God you are a pussy."

Ichigo seemed more awake now and Moka was pushing every button she knew he had, "You know what, you nosy tramp, it was a lapse of judgement soon to be rectified."

Ichigo climbed out of bed and put on his robe and headed towards the door.

"If you're heading towards her room, you won't find her."

Ichigo stopped in his tracks, "Where is she?"

Moka smile grew large, very large with contenment, "You don't know?...Oh hun...she left thirty minutes ago."

Ichigo blinked, "Where'd she go?"

"She wouldn't say. She apologized to your aunt and told her she was going to stay with some friends,"

Moka paused and looked onto to Ichigo's suddenly pale face, "Face it Ichi..you blew it. That girl has come to her senses and she will never go near you again."

Ichigo looked away from his vile sister and threw off his robe and began to dress as quickly as possible,

"We'll see about that."

Renji's Apartment-

Renji Abarai's room is a shrine to hot babes, there are posters all over the walls. Renji is busy dumping muscle magazines, several issues of Seventeen, and some Broadway CDs into a trash bag when the phone rings. He answers it.

"Hello?"

Ichigo's Porsche Highway-

Ichigo is talking on his cellphone.

"Is she with you?"

"Who is this?"

"Ichigo, you faggot. Is she with you?"

Renji hated talking to this boy lately, "No, she is not."

Ichigo's voice was hinting panic, "Where is she?"

"I don't know, why don't you just leave her alone."

Ichigo clenched his fists, "Abarai, I'm gonna out your ass in two seconds if you don't tell me where she is."

Renji sighed, "I told you I don't know."

Ichigo began to count, "1..."

Renji slammed his fist into a wall, "Alright. She is staying with some friends of her parents, the Aizen's, she caught a train twenty minutes ago."

"You better not be fucking with me cause it's your ass on the line."

Ichigo shuts his phone violently, "Motherfucker," he yelled slamming his fist into the dashboard illiciting blood from all five knuckles.

Train Concourse-

A group of passengers are exiting the train, Rukia is among them and she stops to a hault when she sees Ichigo standing in the distance. Rukia's heart flopped, he was standing in a crowd looking so lost, his usually impeccable hair was messy and unkept, he was so strong looking but she could see in his face he was falling apart.

Suddenly Rukia drops her bags and rushes over to Ichigo and embraces him. Ichigo's depressed features immediately brightened when he rezliaed she had wanted him here, he was wanted.

Ichigo cupped her small face in his hands and kissed her deeply, she moaned into his mouth and for a minute Ichigo felt perfect.

Kurosaki Townhouse-

Ichigo carries a giggling Rukia into his bedroom. They were still kissing and he plops her down onto to the bed, and a lamp fell off the nightable and broke.

Ichigo laughed, "Oops?"

Rukia silenced him by pressing her mouth hotly onto his, she was literally gripping his chest with such ferver he thought she was afraid he would vanish.

Rukia immediately was taking iniative by ripping off his shirt to reveal his well muscled chest and she ran her hands all over him and began to unzip his pants, they fell to the floor.

Ichigo moaned at Rukia's bold actions and began to suck the crook of her neck and lick her collarbone, she was moaning so loud he knew she wanted him.

Ichigo pulled her black shirt right over her head and unclasped her bra, he brought his mouth to her chest and took a nipple into his mouth, sucking it hard. Rukia was soaked now and panting hard, she had never felt anything like this in her life. Ichigo was working on unbuttoning her pants but was struggling, "Fuck this!"

Ichigo ripped the buttons off her pants and pulled them down, now they were both naked and Ichigo felt like he was in a haze. He kept kissing Rukia hard, not letting her have any air, while his one hand was stroking her breast, the other was dipping in and out of her wet pussy.

"Ah...oh my.." Rukia felt his long finger inside her and she wanted to scream, he then added one more finger and another was playing with her clit expertly, her body curved into his hand as if she wanted more, much more.

Ichigo finally broke their kiss and Rukia was breathing so hard he thought she might pass out, the beautiful girl was lost in a haze and kept grinding into his fingers desperately.

Ichigo slowly licked his way down her chest and over her stomach, he moaned in ecstasy at the taste of her sweaty silky skin. Ichigo spread her thighs apart and pulled her to the edge of the bed, putting his face between her legs, Rukia snapped up her darkened eyes looking at him in wonder.

Ichigo licked her folds gently at first, tasting her, he was a goner after that. He couldn't imagine a better taste, he needed it. Ichigo plunged his tongue into her core and she screamed, he put two fingers in her and pumped them in and out as he sucked and licked her clit fiercly. He found that spot inside her and rubbed his long fingers over it as he bit onto her clit-hard.

Rukia was going wild, her body was thrashing all over the bed and she came hard into his mouth, screaming his name the whole time. Ichigo's cock was harder than it had ever been as she came on his lips, he looked up at her in awe- she was gorgeous and now panting- waiting.

Ichigo raised himself up on her, propped up by his elbows, "Honey, you are so delicious," he whispered in her ear and she shivered. Rukia knew what was next and for a moment her insides tightened and she finally felt nervous but she knew she loved him and when he thrust into her core without hesitation, she screamed in pleasure and pain.

Ichigo didn't want to allow her time to change her mind, at this point if he didn't have her he would die. He felt her pussy walls clamp on him, she was so damn tight.

Ichigo slowly was pushing into her, Rukia's body was wet with sweat and she kept murmuring things into his neck. He kissed her tenderly as he started to thrust harder into her, she could feel his cock inside her, filling her.

Ichigo lifted her ass off the bed and began to thrust faster, his cock going deeper in her, she was moaning loudly now and his insides were fillling with fire.

"I love you.." she said frantically barely a whisper, those words were all it took for Ichigo to go wild, he began pumping in and out of her as fast as he could, her pussy was soaked and twitching all over his dick, he knew she would cum , hopefully before he did.

"Ichigo!" she screamed as her core tightened on his dick, her orgasm sending her into the bliunding white and he thrust into her through her climax making her scream louder.

Finally Ichigo grabbed her body tight to his and he groaned like a wild animal into her chest as he released inside her. Everything in the room was suddenly very quiet and the two held onto one another breathing hard and not letting go, Ichigo looked down on Rukia, her face was red and her hair was stuck all over it. She was breathing hard and looked dazed, "Rukia," he murmured.

"Yes," she breathed.

"I don't know what to do," he said his voice low and husky, "I love you too much..."

She laughed a little bit pushing her face into his neck, "Is that bad?"

Ichigo kissed her sweet lips softly, "Would you still love me without my Porsche?"

Rukia seemed to laugh hysterically at this and she snuggled her naked body into his, "You're so silly Ichigo, I would love you if you drove a ten-speed."

Ichigo smiled at that, "Good."

Then he wrapped his long arms around her and tangled themselves in the blankets to drift off.

Later that night Ichigo woke up to find Rukia's warm body missing, she was sitting on the windsill watching him.

"Hi," she said.

Ichigo rubbed his eyes, "Is everything okay?"

Rukia walked over to the bed and kissed him gently.

"I'm fine, I have to get going to my friend's house."

Ichigo frowned, "Did I do something wrong?"

Rukia shook her head, "No.."

Rukia looked down at her hands suddenly, "Umm...Ichigo?"

"Yes," he said yawning and he grabbed her hand trying to pull her into the bed with him.

"Was I...no good?"

Ichigo chuckled at the beauty, "Baby, you were perfect. Beyond perfect."

Rukia smiled and leaned over him, running her tiny cool hands into his hair and he closed his eyes; she took advantage and kissed him passionately.

Rukia took leave and closed the door behind her, she walked down the hall and doesn't notice Moka watching her from the other end of the hall, Moka was looking on with furious murder in her eyes...

A/N Uh...Oh... Moka's pissed... RnR I heart you guys for reading!