Story (c): Me
Bleach (c): Tite Kubo
Try as she might, her fingers weren't the same as him. No matter how hard she rubbed that sensitive bud, how tightly she pinched her nipples, or how quickly she moved her fingers in and out of her, all the pleasure she was giving herself didn't surmount to the pleasure he always gave her.
With him being gone, though, this was the next best thing.
She breathed his name, trying to imagine it was him sliding in and out of her, pinching her nipples and caressing her, but to no avail.
Nothing worked.
Nothing worked!
She wanted him, she needed him to come home.
"Come home, Ichigo."
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Rose