Strawberries and Pomegranates
Chapter 2
IchigoXIsane
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Warning: Lemon!
The Next Day….
Unohana's Quarters: 4:30 PM
Unohana POV
Knock knock!
The captain looked up from her desk, writing an entry into her journal as she heard knocking at the door. "Hmm, I wonder…." She had an inkling of who might be at her door but she was still wondering if she was right.
And she was. As she opened the door she was pleased to see Ichigo Kurosaki standing in her doorway. "Ichigo!" she said with her usual smile. "What brings you to my door today?"
Ichigo looked nervous, scratching the back of his head with an embarrassed look on his face. "Um… hi Captain Unohana. May I come in and talk to you?"
Continuing to smile sweetly, Unohana nodded. "Of course. Come in, please."
Leading Ichigo to the desk she gestured to the chair opposite her. The two sat down and Ichigo started off. "Um…it's about yesterday… you know, what happened with the showers?"
Chuckling, Unohana nodded. "Yes, I suppose apologies are in order. It was my mistake, Ichigo. It completely slipped my mind to mention that our showers in Squad 4 are unisex. And I had completely forgotten that Isane usually took a shower that time of day, when nobody is generally around."
Nodding, Ichigo smiled. "It's alright, Captain. It's just…" he really struggled to put words into his mouth. 'Exactly what am I supposed to say? "It's just that I found out that your lieutenant is super hot?' "Had I known that Isane was taking a shower, I would've let her finish before going in. I feel kinda bad since I startled her."
"Yes. Her scream was rather vocal."
Blushing, Ichigo continued. "I wanted to know if there was some way I can make it up to her. You know her better than I do, Captain Unohana. I was wondering if you could tell me a good way to apologize."
While Unohana was smiling sweetly on the outside, on the inside she was grinning madly. 'Oh this…is…perfect!' "Wait here, Ichigo. I might have something…." Standing up, Unohana left the room for a moment, grabbing a certain item she had prepared for just this situation. Returning, Unohana revealed a basket full of pomegranates in her arm. "Why don't you give her this? Isane as always loved pomegranates; they're her guilty pleasure. You can talk things over while you share this with her." Handing the basket over to Ichigo Unohana smiled warmly. "I'm sure you two can make up if you just talk things over."
Ichigo bowed his head in thanks as he accepted the gift. "Thank you, Captain Unohana. Where's Isane's room?"
Unohana gestured to the wall next to her. "Her quarters are right next to mine, so you don't have to go far."
"Alright. Thanks again, Captain Unohana!"
Unohana nodded as the boy left. "My pleasure, Ichigo." 'Though I think the pleasure will be all yours and Isane's in a moment….' Once again, Unohana had neglected to tell Ichigo a few things….
She figured that Ichigo had never actually tried a pomegranate, so he was ignorant of certain facts: like how they're potent aphrodisiacs. And the ones Unohana handed Ichigo came from her own tree she secretly kept in the Rukon district. Specially grown by Unohana, the ones currently in Ichigo's possession were four times more potent than a normal pomegranate.
"Yes, Ichigo. I'm sure you two will make up…among other things…" she chuckled as she sat back down at her desk, continuing to write in her journal….
Isane's Room
Isane POV
Knock knock!
Isane sat up in her bed, having taken a small nap. "I wonder who that could be?" Captain Unohana generally just walked in, the two of them getting to know each other so well, and nobody else really bothered to come see her, not unless it was an emergency but the quiet knocking told her it wasn't' serious.
Walking over to the door she turned the handle revealing Ichigo. "Um, Ichigo?" she said blushing. "What are you doing here?" All of a sudden Isane had a flashback to yesterday, remembering Ichigo standing there, all man.
Ichigo was blushing with the same intensity as Isane, remembering the last time he'd seen the woman. "I uh… I came to apologize for what happened yesterday. Captain Unohana told me you liked pomegranates so I brought you some to say I'm sorry." He held up the basket of fruit in his arms.
Isane was a little shocked at his peace offering. 'That's so sweet…' she thought. Taking the basket from him, Isane gestured to her room. "Thank you, Ichigo. Would…would you like to come in?" she shyly asked. As Ichigo nodded, Isane turned around and walked in, she inwardly giggled. This was the first time she'd ever had somebody besides her sister and Captain Unohana in her room.
Setting the basket down on the bed, Isane and Ichigo sat down. Grabbing a fruit, Ichigo offered it to her, who warmly accepted. "Thank you." Offering one to him, the two quietly began to eat the fruit. Ichigo had to admit, these were much sweeter than he thought. He'd never had a pomegranate before, but these were pretty good. Even Isane, who had one every once in a while as a treat, had to admit that these were delicious.
"So…about yesterday…" Ichigo started. "I'm sorry for what happened. If I'd known you were in there I wouldn't have went in."
"It's alright. I don't know why Captain Unohana won't change the showers. It was a little embarrassing…" she had to stop herself from saying "but". As she looked at Ichigo, her heartrate started to rise. 'I'm so close to him… alone…' Her face felt flushed as she scooted closer to Ichigo. "I'm sorry for screaming so loud. I was just startled, that's all."
As Ichigo chuckled he put down the remains of his fruit and turned to her. His eyes widened when he saw her blushing cheeks, her parted lips and her silver hair glistening from sweat. 'She's so beautiful…' Ichigo suddenly felt very hot, like his blood was boiling."That was my fault. I couldn't stop staring at you…"
"Me neither," Isane whispered. Ichigo leaned forward, his hand brushing against Isane's. He couldn't take his eyes off her. 'Her lips look so soft….'
In a moment, Ichigo found out just how soft and delicate Isane's lips were, the lieutenant closing the gap between them. Isane's heart fluttered as her lips met Ichigo's, sighing softly. As they pulled away they both looked each other in the eye…
…and with that, any self-control got thrown out the window.
The two grabbed at each other's heads, pulling themselves into a hot, bruising kiss. As Isane's fingers threaded Ichigo's orange hair the substitute's hands roamed her back, his nails digging through her shihakusho. The kiss was hot and heavy, full of passion and desire. The two entwined their tongues, swapping saliva as they moaned into each other's mouths. As air suddenly became a problem the two broke away, a string of saliva still connecting them, and took quick breaths before smashing their lips into each other's again.
The heat was unbearable for Isane. After another hot and heavy kiss, she felt like she'd explode from the heat. Remembering what she saw in the shower, Isane's nimble hands went to Ichigo's shihakusho, tugging it off of him. The same went for Ichigo, wanting to see more of Isane's hot body. Isane didn't give a damn when Ichigo started to tear at her shihakusho, the garment being torn to pieces as Ichigo ripped it from her body. Isane grinned as she saw Ichigo's built physique, eyeing his toned, muscular chest like it was eye candy.
As Ichigo pawed at her firm, soft tits Isane leaned forward and attacked Ichigo's neck. Ichigo moaned as he squeezed Isane's melons, loving how soft they felt in his hands. Isane moaned as well, feeling Ichigo thumb her pink nipples, as she nibbled and sucked on Ichigo's neck. As she pulled away she saw lovebites all around his neck and collar but to her it merely added to Ichigo's hotness. Ichigo returned the favor by pushing Isane down onto the bed, the basket of pomegranates spilling onto the floor. "Ah!" Isane gasped as Ichigo bend down and bit one of her nipples, tenderizing the tit. She dug her fingers into his hair as he began to suck on the abused tit, sucking it like he was trying to will milk to come out. Isane saw stars as she felt Ichigo turn his attention to her neglected boob, giving it the same treatment. "Ichigo! Ichigo!" she kept moaning.
Grabbing Isane's hakama, Ichigo pulled it off of her, throwing it to the floor. He didn't even bother pulling off Isane's panties, spreading her legs and licking her right through the fabric. He didn't know why but he felt compelled to taste every inch of her. His hands went to Isane's thighs, rubbing her smooth, toned skin. Isane saw stars as Ichigo licked her dripping pussy. "Oh, Ichigo!" she sighed, clawing at the sheets. "Your tongue's soooo good!"
Smiling, Ichigo continued, his hands reaching for her breasts again, molding them in his hands. Isane arched her back as she felt the bubble inside her growing and growing, until her eyes widened. "AH! AHHHHH! ICHIGOOOOO!" she screamed as she came, soaking her panties with her juices, Ichigo lapping them up with vigor.
Ichigo didn't give her a moment's breath, ripping off his hakama in an instant. The same fate awaited Isane's underwear, Ichigo peeling them off, leaving the two nude. Isane smiled as she spread her legs, her hands going to Ichigo and pulling him on top of her. "Isane," Ichigo moaned heatedly. "I want you."
"Yes! Please take me, Ichigo! I want it so bad!" she pleaded. She saw how big and thick Ichigo was and just the sight made her wetter than she'd ever been. Ichigo kissed her passionately as he thrusted into her, tearing through her barrier and bottoming out her pussy. "OH FUCK!" Isane screamed. Ichigo, lost in his own passion, pulled out and began to thrust into Isane vigorously, not even giving Isane a chance to get a grip. "AHHHH! AHHHHHH! ICHIGOO! OH GOD!" Isane wailed, her nails digging into Ichigo's back, her heels pressing into the small of his back. Ichigo made the bed creak and groan from the strain, his thrusts making Isane's body quiver. "AH! AH! OH FUCK IT'S SO GOOD!" Isane screamed. She continued to attack Ichigo's neck and shoulder, biting down on his shoulder as she felt Ichigo rub against all her spots.
Not content with just laying there, Isane rolled around, her hips slapping against Ichigo's pelvis as she responded with her own thrusts. The two barely gave notice as they rolled right off the bed, Ichigo's arms wrapping around Isane's body as they fell. Now on the floor, the two smiled at each other as Isane landed on top of him. With strength she didn't even know she had, she pushed Ichigo down onto his back and sat up, her hips bouncing as she rode Ichigo like a cowgirl. Planting her feet firmly on the ground, Isane bounced on Ichigo's cock like she was bouncing on a trampoline. Throwing her head back, she cupped her breasts as she felt her mind fog up from the heat. "SO GOOOOOOD!" she yelled. Ichigo lay there and watched as his cock was sheathed in her hot folds with every bounce, Isane lifting her hips until only the head remained and then slamming back down. Isane grit her teeth as she felt the boiling sensation fill up inside her.
Ichigo couldn't hold out for much longer himself. Gripping Isane's waist hard, he responded with his own thrusts, the rapid movement quickening even faster. Collapsing on top of Ichigo's chest, Isane wailed as she felt the bubble inside her burst, her toes curling in pleasure. "ICHIGOOOOOO! I'M CUMMING!" she screamed, her arms holding Ichigo tight. Likewise, feeling Isane's walls choke his cock in an insanely hot vice drove Ichigo over the edge as well, his sac tightening as the hot sensation rushed through his lower half. Smashing his lips against Isane's, Ichigo moaned loudly into her mouth as he came inside her, filling her pussy to the brim.
Pulling away from the kiss, Ichigo and Isane panted heavily. As the rolled onto their sides, they looked at each other again….
…and the fire was ignited again….
Several Hours Later….
"Guhhhh!" Isane groaned as Ichigo came inside her again, his body pressed against hers as he fucked her doggy-style. Ichigo squeezed Isane's breasts as he dumped his load into her again, this time his body giving out.
Collapsing on the floor, the two panted as exhaustion overtook them. Pulling out of Isane, Ichigo held the lieutenant close, keeping her warm. The silver-haired girl turned around and cuddled into his chest. Feeling the chill of the room, Ichigo pulled the blanket off the bed and wrapped themselves around it. As sleep overcame him, he buried his face into Isane's silver hair and softly fell asleep….
To Be Continued….