Twenty minutes after Matsumoto had tackled Karin to the floor in her room and ripped her clothes off, she still couldn't get her to put on any of the items of clothing. Desperate and annoyed, Matsumoto decided to call for help.

"Yuuuuzuuu chaaaaan! Taichooo!" she slurred, "Will you tie up Karin chan for me so I can put her underwear on her?" When she had recieved no response, MAtsumoto decided that from that day on she would be a lone wolf. Forever and always, I WILL be a lone wolf, howling at the moon, not needing anyone else to live!

"Then where will you get sake?" stated Haineko from inside Matsumoto's head. Oh no! It's the voices again! She panicked, curling up into a fetal postion, then shooting straight up into the air like a child's bottle rocket.

"Matsumoto san, I think you should rest." Matsumoto responded to Karin's suggestion by asking why she would ever do anything so "pweposchowush," which got Karin even angrier than she had been before. "You've had so much alchohol that now you're talking to yourself!"

"But I had to help set up the party, so they made me taste-tester!" she whined back.

"That has nothing to do with it! get a hold of yourself!" yelled a red-faced Karin. Suddenly there was a loud knock on the door, followed by Toshiro's voice.

"Do you need any help in there, Kurosaki?" he asked patiently. She had heard a hint of amusement in his voice, as if he had found the entire situation amusing.

"There something funny?" she asked in a low, dark voice.

"Your door is actually wide open." Karin scremed, trying to cover up as much as she could. At the same time, Toshiro burst out laughing and Matsumoto gaped at him in shock, too preoccupied with his show of humor to scold him for being a peeping Tom. Karin slammed the door in Toshiro's face, effectively knocking him into the oppostie wall, where he doubled over to catch his breath. Who knew her voice sounded so good when she screamed? Toshiro listened to her scream over and over again in his memory, until he started to imagine Karin screaming beneath him. But she wasn't just screaming, she was screaming his name. His name was escaping from those soft, beautiful lips of hers in quiet moans of pleasure and loud screams of ecstasy.

There was suddenly a pain in his groin and he sat up, grabbing his attacker's wrist and wrapping his legs around their waist to swing them around, where they landed on the couch beneath him. The attacker gasped at the impact against the couch and stared up at Toshiro with large, grey eyes. As Toshiro realized that he was straddling Karin with her wrists bound above her head by his large hand, he blushed slightly.

"Get off me, you little pervert. I bet you were waiting for me to come by, weren't you?" Karin frowned up at him. "And you even decide to peek in on me when Matsumoto was trying to dress me up," she glowered.

"What do you mean 'little?' I'm bigger than you are. And you were the one who touched my private body parts just now. And it was your own fault for being stupid enough to leave the door open like that."

"What? I was only kicked you there so that you would wake up!" As she continued to yell at him, Toshiro finally took notice of her clothing. Her soft black hair had cat ears clipped into it. His eyes traveled sluggishly down her body, taking note on every curve and shape on her athletically toned body. Her chest was covered by a small red bikini top, and over it was a thin, see-through silver shirt that hung off her shoulders and didn't even reach down to her belly button. He let go of her wrists to inspect the other parts of her body he was straddling. He scooted down her body and leaned one elbow against the back of the couch and his other hand went by her waist to support himself. As he moved his hand down, his thumb brushed against her skin, making her shiver. Immediately he withdrew, jumping off her as if he was pulled on marrionette strings. He had forgotten about how his skin got so cold. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he acknowledged that she was wearing tight jeans with a chain hanging from it. Her outfit had been completed with the ballet flats that Matsumoto had bought for her.

"Taichoooooo," Matsumoto sang, "It's your turn noooowww."

"What about Yuzu?" he questioned her skeptically.

"Yuzu knows how to dress herself." said Karin from right behind him. He stiffened as she whispered into his ear, her warm breath caressing his cheeks and making him blush.

"I was just wondering... I'll go dress myself," he declared to the group. As he entered Karin's room, he noticed that she had a nice Queen sized bed, large enough for two. I wonder if that would be comfortable on that bed with Karin.

Toshiro walked back down the stairs in a sleeveless vest, black skinny jeans, and black boots with the laces tucked away in the shoes. Suddenly Matsumoto, who had been laying on the floor, lifted her head and glared at her Captain.

"NO! you're doing it wrong Taicho!" she picked herself up from the ground and made her way towards a confused Toshiro. Reaching out, she grabbed his collar. Toshiro stumbled back, thrown off balance. He reached up to grab her hands holding on to him, but was too late to stop her from ripping his shirt open. As buttons popped off his shirt and onto the floor, Karin gaped at his nice body. He didn't seem as scrawny as the last time they met, but he wasn't a bodybuilder either. He was lean and there was no trace of fat on him. He looks like a model. Karin's further thoughts were interrupted when she saw Matsumoto sprint back upstairs to her room.

"So she can run fast whenever she wants, not when I'm just chasing her." contemplated Toshiro. Karin glanced at him, then turned away.

"Why the hell are you still uncovered? Go put something on already." she commanded. sighing, he told her he didn't care, but before he could finish his sentence, two blond blurs launched themselves at him. Toshiro was grabbed from behind by someone twisting both of his arms behind his back. He looked over his shoulder and got a glimpse of Yuzu, who had a determined scowl on her face. MAtsumoto proceeded to put several belts on him, skipping a few of the loops on his pants.

"What the hell are those for? They aren't even doing anything." complained Toshiro. Mumbling to herself, Matsumoto ignored him, pulling out black string from her pocket in the middle, a teal blue stone was attached. The same color as his eyes.

"… and that is the finishing touch." she said, tying it around his neck. Now he looks like a badass model. Karin opened her mouth to tease him as Yuzu released her grip, but was interrupted by loud honking outside her door.

"Oh! looks like the vehicles are here." Matsumoto exclaimed with giddiness.

Outside her house, two cars revved their engines and a red motorcycle was parked, two helmets placed on the seats. Karin gaped as she recognized the expensive, brand-new 2002 Ferrari 360 Modena F1 and 2011 Maserati GranTurismo Convertible, with the top down. As she stared at the cars in amazement, Toshiro took time to inspect the Kawasaki Ninja 1000. That must be what they're going to make me ride. He thought, guess that means Karin won't be with me.

"I get the red one!" claimed Matsumoto.

"But Matsumoto san, I don't think you should drive in the state you're in!" fretted Yuzu. She was answered by a shout from the interior of the car.

"Don't worry, I'm driving!" grinned Youruichi with her head sticking from the window of the Ferrari. "Kisuke will be driving my car, then when we get there I'll come back with him. If you are too drunk to drive back home, just call us and we'll come pick you up."

"Then I guess I'll ride the motorcycle." stated Toshiro.

"Ah yes, Hitsugaya kun. Matsumoto requested I get that automobile for you. I added certain features to it." said Urahara, stepping from the purple car.

"Like the blue and black?" asked Toshiro asked sarcastically.

"It can sense Hollows and goes twice as fast as it's supposed to after the speedometer has reached it's maximum speed. Also, if there are any accidents, it'll send a signal back to my shop of your location. It also plays music directly to your helmet!" he explained. "Do you mind if Karin chan goes with you on that?"

"What? But there's no room!" complained Karin.

"Actually, you could sit in my lap, I'll still be able to look over your shoulder at the rode or controls." Toshiro spoke thoughtfully.

"You pervert!"

The party was very eventful. Karin and Toshiro had shared a small, quick underwater kiss before Toshiro had ditched her. So, Karin challenged Matsumoto to a drinking contest in hopes of forgetting about him. Getting drunk didn't help her until Toshiro came to take her home. She plainly refused a ride home with him until he danced with her, so they danced. That is, until Karin nearly passed out from her alcohol intake.

As Toshiro drove the motorcycle from Urahara home, he kept Karin in his lap, tightly pressed between him and the motorcycle with his arms around her, gripping tightly onto the handlebars.

"Karin, I can't take you home like this or your brother and father will most likely injure me. Do you have anywhere else you think you can stay?" Toshiro asked her using the microphone in his helmet.

"Ichi-Nii isn't here until a few days and I can fight off goat-face any day." she replied sleepily. Yawning, she added, "Maybe we could go to Urahara's Shop. He won't bother me that much with Yoruichi around." Toshiro listened to her advice, turning off the highway and speeding towards Urahara's. When he got to the brick wall surrounding the shop, he slowed and parked the motorcycle outside in front of the van. Taking off his helmet, he sat up, waiting for Karin to slide off his lap. He called her name several times, but she didn't budge. Sighing, he grabbed her by the shoulders and lifted her up to remove the helmet.

"Jeez, wake up already you lazy ass. Do I have to carry you everywhere?" he spoke to her peacefully sleeping face. He first slid his legs off the motorcycle, then swung one of hers around so that she faced him. All the while he kept one hand on her waist to support her weight. He turned, putting her arms over his shoulders and grabbed her thighs , bringing her legs around himself.

"Ah Toshiro kun, are you giving her a picky back ride because you're too afraid of making it romantic and carrying her bridal style?" asked Urahara from the doorway of his shop.

"Shut up. It's just easier this way." Toshiro snapped at him. As he walked up to the building, he felt something squishy move under his foot. He looked down in time to see a cat's tail, then heard a howling scream from beneath him as a black cat launched itself at him, claws extended. As Toshiro ran away trying to apologize, Yoruichi changed into her human form, screaming at him and moping about her pride and joy being ruined by people stepping on her tail. She launched herself at him, screaming bloody murder as Kisuke tried to calm her down by calling to her from the doorway of his shop.

Before Yoruichi finally got tired of chasing Toshiro around, then using him as a scratching post, she managed to get several scratches on his legs and his exposed chest and a few on his right cheek. Toshiro sat inside the shop with Karin sleeping behind him. Urahara stepped into the room, holding a bottle of alcohol, cotton balls, and a band-aid.

"Okay Toshiro kun, this may hurt a little bit." he smiled jovially. Suddenly, the cap on the bottle of alcohols was off and there was a stinging pain on his stomach as Urahara pressed a cotton ball to his bleeding wound. Toshiro cried out in pain, slapping Urahara's hand away.

"Toshiro kun, please let me treat you, Yoruichi and I are going on a vacation and our plane leaves in a half hour." Urahara pretended to beg.

"Then why don't you let Tessai or Jinta or Ururu do it?" he asked coldly.

"Tessai's on a trip to get supplies in America and won't be back until next week. Jinta and Ururu are both there helping him." he said sheepishly.

"Fine then, I'll d-" his reply was interrupted when a body suddenly landed in his lap.

"Karin?"

"What? You're warm." she said, curling up to him and resting her head on his chest.

"Well, I'd best be going now. Bye!" said Urahara, running out the doorway with Yoruichi following behind after quickly glaring at Toshiro. He looked down at Karin, who had gone back to sleeping.

"I guess we're alone now," he whispered quietly to her. She responded by throwing her arms around his neck and popping off his lap to straddle him with a devilish grin on her face.

"Karin? I didn't know you were awake!" he sputtered nervously. Karin then closed her eyes and kissed him sofly on the lips. His eyes widened in surprise as she continued kissing him, moving to the corner of his mouth and down to his jaw, she flicked his earlobe with her tongue and a moan escped his lips. Hearing Toshiro moan, Karin started giggling quietly into his ear, her breath caressing his skin and making him shudder with excitement.

"Karin, wait. We can't do this. I'm not sure you would even want to do this if you were sober." he said as he tried to scramble away from her. She smiled at him, leaning forward on her hands. When they were close enough to kiss again, she said very seriously, "I want to do it before you leave me again." and before he could argue, Karin had pounced again, leaning forward to kiss him roughly. Toshiro paused, not knowing if he should kiss her back the way he wanted to. He decided that since he had finally gotten the chance to do what he had always dreamed to do with her, he should take it. Craning his neck upwards, Toshiro kissed Karin back with equal force. As her arms knotted in his hair, his traveled up her thighs, resting on her stomach. He suddenly slid his hand down, letting his fingertip brush the skin just above her jeans. She gasped at the fluttery sensation the touched had awakened in her stomach and Toshiro took the chance to slip his tongue into her mouth.

She tasted like sake, sweet and cool. He smiled as he ran his tongue over 's tongue fought back against his, trying to gain dominance. In the end, she won and they separated, each gasping for air and paniting heavily. Toshiro grabbed each of Karin's legs in his strong grip, then flipped her onto the ground beside him, rolling on top of her so that he was still postioned between her legs. He attacked her lips with his own, kissing harder each time she moaned into his mouth. He couldn't contain himself any longer, he felt as if he would explode from the excitement. He tugged on her shirt, breaking the kiss to pull it over her head. He leaned forward again to place his lips on her neck, feeling a pulse beating rapidly beneath his lips and his chest as he grinded his body against hers.

Karin laughed, "Toshiro you're really energetic aren't you?" She grinded her hips into his and a low moan came from deep in his throat. She slid her fingers across his chest and back, swftly removing his shirt. Her hands started to trace lower, circling around his bellybutton before she let a finger trace a line towards the lining of his jeans. His panting came faster and shallower as he anticipated her hand reaching into his jeans. When she stopped and moved her hand down to his hips, he ave a low growl in protest.

"Don't worry, I just need to get rid of your belts." she whispered in his ear. "Before I can take the rest of your clothes off." He felt himself straining against the jeans as she worked at the numerous belts. He raised himself to his knees to help her speed up the process, and started to fumble over the buckles she hadn't yet undone. When they had all been loosened, Karin's hand slowly traveled from his thigh to his crotch, lightly squeezing the hardness and chuckling as he bit his lip to hold in a moan. She reached up and started pulling his jeans off at the waist, tugging his boxers along after it.

"Your turn." he said with sadistic glee once everything but his necklace was off. He started by tugging her pants off, then stared at the red lace thong underneath. It was see-through, matching the bra he had revealed earlier. He stared at her, memorizing her features with his eyes and his fingers. Her skin was warm and soft, her arms and legs were lightly toned, and her hair spilled around her, framing her flushed face. Slowly, he removed the thong, sliding it inch by inch along her legs. Karin wimpered at his pace, feeling like she might explode at any second. He complied with her wishes, ripping the lacy underwear and bra off her body so she was exposed to the cool night air. A sliver of moonlight escaped inside the room, allowing Toshiro to glimpse her nipples, hardening at the sight. He lowered his head towards her chest, breathing over her skin. He kissed one nipple as he pinched the other, swirling his tongue around her until finally flicking the tip. Karin's stomach clenched, she spread her legs wider and pulled him closer to her.

"Toshiro... Please. Do it... Now." she panted to him. He nodded, hovering in front of her entrance. He pushed against her a little, allowing the tip to enter. Karin squeezed her eyes shut and bit her lower lip, barely allowing a groan to escape.

"I'm sorry, I'll stop if it hurts you." he said worriedly. but he didn't remove himself from her grasp, waiting to find out what she wnated him to do.

"It's okay, you're just a lot bigger than I thought." she smiled at him, "Keep going, but could you start slow first?"

"Of course, anything for you." he joked. Slowly, he pushed himself deeper into her, pausing every few secondsd so she could get used to the size. Once he was all the way inside her warm body, he started moving slowly, rocking back and forth, in and out of her core. Oh God, she's so much tighter than I ever dreamed he thought to himself. She's burning hot too.

"Faster Toshiro," Karin begged. Toshiro granted her wish, slightly picking up the pace. "No. Even faster than that. Please Toshiro... as fast... and as... hard... as you can." she gasped out. He began slamming into her, hard and fast as she squirmed in pleasure beneath him. Their bodies rubbed againt each other, covered in sweat.

Suddenly, Karin's insides tightened around him, squeezing him until he came inside of her and she came with him, her back arching and shuddering in his arms. Toshiro heard her scream his name with her head tossed back, exposing her neck as she gripped his shoulders tightly. Karin then went limp, falling back to the floor with Toshiro on top of her, both breathing heavily as their sweat cooled them off.

Toshiro nuzzled his face into her neck, kissing her gently. "Earlier, when I was kissing your other um, body parts, you tasted really good, a little bit fruity." What was that? Lotion?" He asked curiously and nervously.

"No, not really, Matsumoto put it on all over me when she was trying to get me dressed." she laughed at his nervousness. "What's wrong? You can't say boobs?"

"Just go to sleep," he growled at her. He rolled off her onto his side, keeping his arms around her as she cuddled into his chest, intertwining their legs.

"Mmmkay. Good night, Shiro Chan." she said as she fell asleep in her lover's arms.

Whew, well, hope you liked it, because I sure as hell didn't... XD

Sorry it took so long ^_^"

In the next chapter, they get to go to school together! I wonder what will happen? Sex in an empty classroom maybe? Haha just kidding... or am I?