Story (c) Me

Bleach (c) Tite Kubo

Orihime snuggled against the warm body next to her, burying her face in the crook of his neck. He responded by draping his arm of her body and squeezing her tightly.

Orihime relished in this moment. The warmth of her companion's body and the warmth of the rising sun that was shining through her bedroom window made her feel happy and content. She smiled as she felt a kiss on her nose. Her eye fluttered open and she looked at her bed companion with sleepy eyes.

"Good morning, Orihime," he said, smiling at her.

She laid her head back down, smiling, "Morning, Ichigo."

"You sure did fall asleep fast last night, you really wore yourself out, didn't you?" His grin turned rather mischievous and it was at that moment Orihime remembered why she was in bed with Ichigo in the first place.

They had sex. It was the first for both of them and Orihime remembered it being tender, passionate and filled with nothing but love. A blush began rising on her cheeks and Ichigo chuckled.

"Don't tell me you're going to get embarrassed now, especially after what we did last night?" he asked.

"It's just, we were so. . .passionate."

Ichigo smiled warmly at her, stroking her hair, "Yeah."

Orihime looked up at him and pressed a kiss on his mouth. Before she could pull away Ichigo grabbed her by the waist and rolled her over so that she was lying on top of him.

He kissed her, moving his soft lips against her own with such tenderness that for a moment Orihime thought she was being kissed by butterflies.

Ichigo delighted in the feeling of having her on top of him. He loved the feeling of her supple breasts pressed against his chest, the warmth of her most desirable region resting against his hardening length, and the feeling of her smooth ass as he squeezed it in his hands while he kissed her.

His tongue swept across her lips and Orihime obliged, opening her mouth. She moaned as his tongue caressed her own and she swept her hands through his hair, enjoying its softness as it ran through her fingers.

Their lips parted and they looked at each other with hooded eyes, breathing heavily. Orihime laid her head back down in the crook of his neck once more and Ichigo stroked her hair tenderly.

"Why did it take me so long to do this?" he asked, mostly to himself?"

"Time. Every moment has a specific place in time." Orihime replied, raising her head to look at him again.

His brow furrowed and a slight frown graced his features, "But you had to wait for so long."

She rested her forehead against his affectionately, "It was worth it."

Author's Note:

Hello Everyone! Just like my HichiHime drabble series and my GrimmTatsu drabble series I'll be participating in a 30 day nsfw otp challenge with IchiHime as well! Only this time I'm doing a joint collaboration with MistressBlaque! She'll be doing the odds and I'm doing the evens. We'll both update biweekly, so be sure to check her out on Mondays and Fridays for the odd days! We'll also be posting on our tumblr accounts which are mistressblaque/mistressblaque2 and assassin-dragon/nsfw-orihime-drabbles respectively.

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Rose