Story (c) Me
Bleach (c) Tite Kubo
Her skin feels so soft. Ichigo thought as his hands caressed over her body, going underneath her shirt, gliding over her stomach and softly squeezing her breasts.
"You have very nice skin," he whispered in her ear before placing soft kisses at the juncture of her neck and collar bone.
"Thank you." she breathed, her hand feeling the wall behind her, trying to fid a protrusion or something to grasp on to.
Orihime had no idea who this man before her was. She knew his name but that was about it. She never thought things would escalate so quickly, either. And yet here she was against an alley wall while he sucked at her neck and squeeze her breasts.
I can't believe I'm doing this with a stranger! What is Tatsuki going to think?
No, no she doesn't have to know. This will be my little secret.
She gasped as he pressed closer to her, bringing his leg between her thighs and rubbing slightly, causing sweet friction"
"K-kurosaki!"
He looked at her with hooded eyes and a lazy smile, "Considering the situation we're in, I don't think formalities are necessary, right, Orihime?" His lips glided against hers.
They're so soft and warm.
Orihime's hands found there way to his hair and she threaded her fingers in them, surprised at how soft it was. Ichigo moaned into the kiss. He loved the feeling of someone's fingers in his hair.
"So what do you do for a living?" he asked, breaking away from the kiss and going back to her collarbone. He ghosted kisses on her skin while his hands undid the buttons on her blouse. "I didn't ask you when we were inside the bar, earlier."
"Oh, I'm a teacher."
"Really, what grade?"
"Kindergarten."
He looked at her smiled.
"What is it?" she asked.
"Nothing. You just look like you'd be really good with kids."
She blushed, "Thank you. So what do you do?" she asked as his hands reached up to unclasp her bra, which luckily for him, clasped in the front.
"I'm a cop." he said, pushing her bra and blouse away from her skin, revealing her breasts. His hands began squeezing and his fingers pinched and rolled her hardening nipples.
Orihime's mouth fell open. Both from the sensation she was giving him and from the fact that he was a cop.
"S-should you be doing this? Especially with a complete stranger?"
He laughed, "I wouldn't have even talked to you in the bar, much less bring you out here if I wasn't interested."
"But what if someone reports you?"
Ichigo snorted, "I don't think anyone can see us, Orihime." He lifted her up, grasping her ass and steadying her against the wall. Her legs wrapped around his waist and her eyes widened slightly upon feeling the bulge in his pants.
"I can assure you that several people have walked by this alley and have looked at us quizzically."
"Oh? Well if they want to stop us they can be my guest. Their funeral, though."
He kissed the tip of her nipple before sliding his lips over it, sucking greedily.
"Kuro-"
"Orihime." he said, releasing her breast with a pop and switching over to the other one, giving it the same treatment.
"I-iichigo!"
He pulled away and smiled at her. He had such a pretty smiled.
Orihime heard the sound of a zipper and she looked down as Ichigo fished his cock out of his pants.
He's big.
"Are you ready?" he asked, his hand going underneath her skirt and moving her panties aside. He inserted a couple of fingers, rubbing them inside her.
"Yes." she gasped.
"Are you sure?" I don't want you to do something you're not comfortable with."
"Well, it's like you said. I wouldn't be out here if I wasn't interested. Besides, my friends tell me I need to live a little."
"i don't think they meant having sex with strangers." he laughed.
She smiled at him, and his heart thumped wildly in his chest. She really was beautiful.
"No, I don't think they did."
"Well, here goes nothing." he said, positioning himself at her entrances. "Wait, this isn't your first time is it? I'd hate for your first time to be with a complete stranger."
"Oh, no. My ex and I. . ."
"Ah, ok. Good."
He thrusted upward. Orihime yelped at the sudden intrusion and Ichigo groaned as he was enveloped in her warmth.
"Sorry," he said. "I got a little excited."
"That's ok. Just took me a bit by surprise."
"I'm going to start moving now, if that's ok."
She nodded and Ichigo began rock his hips, giving slow, shallow thrusts as he tried to find a steady rhythm for both of them.
This feels so good. They both thought in unison, their lips connecting for another heated kiss.
Ichigo picked up the pace, thrusting harder and faster and Orihime moaned into the kiss. Ichigo smiled to himself. This was a good pace for them.
Orihime's mind was clouded. The only clear thing on her mind was him. His touch. His kiss. His looks. His smell. The feeling of his cock sliding in and out of her. He filled all of her senses to the brim. She never dreamed she would feel like this. And with a complete stranger, no less! She knew though, that after this they wouldn't be strangers anymore.
Ichigo soaked in the sensations he was getting. This girl in front of him was one of the most beautiful people he had ever seen and he was having sex with her. Not only was she beautiful, but just from the short conversation they have had he could tell she was kind, funny, and just a good-hearted person all around.
I like you.
"Huh?" Orihime asked, looking at him confused.
It was Ichigo's turn to blush this time, "Did I say that out loud?"
She nodded.
"I'm sorry. It's just, you seem like a really wonderful person. I know it seems odd to say this considering the fact that I'm fucking you right now, but I really want to get to know you better, as a person."
"It's not weird. I want to get to know you better, too. In more than just intimate ways."
Orihime gasped as Ichigo quickened his thrusts. He was either about to come, or he was excited by her mutual feelings.
"Really? Great! I'm going to come soon, where would you like it?"
Or both. She thought, smiling to herself.
"I'm on the pill so inside is fine. Since we're still wearing clothes I don't want to make a mess."
"Got it," he said.
The two panted heavily as his cock slid in and out of her in rapid succession. Moments later Orihime clamped down on him, her head thrown back and Ichigo grunted, spilling inside of her. Ichigo stayed inside of her, resting his head on her bosom, and Orihime wrapped her arms and legs around him more tightly, trying to steady herself while the euphoric sensation continued to wash over her.
"So, do you want to go have coffee in the morning?" he asked, removing himself from inside her and pulling his pants back on.
"I would love to," she said, straightening her skirt and clasping her bra. Ichigo helped her button her blouse back up.
"It's late, I'll walk you home," he said, holding out his hand.
She blushed slightly and took it. His hand squeezed hers lightly as he smiled at her, the two walking out of the alley way, ignoring the stares of the people they passed.
Author's note:
Finally posting this on time lol. I hope y'all enjoyed this one.
Reviews make me smile.
Take care and God bless.
-Rose
