CHAPTER FOURTEEN
ICHIGO'S POV
I woke up to with my face planted on the cool tile floor of my bathroom. The air smelled like a thousand fat men vomiting beer, cigarettes and sweat. My hands quickly tried to shield my nose from the stench, but I could still smell it. Pulling myself off the floor, I quickly ran to out and shut the door while at the same time tried to keep myself from passing out because I stood so fast. Sluggishly I walked to my room falling more than once cause of jelly limbs. Absently I opened my window to allow some fresh air and then collapsed on my bed. My insides were still a flamed, but I would be lying if I didn't say I felt better. Before everything just felt hawired. I couldn't keep anything in my stomache, and when there was nothing left I had felt like I was throwing up my insides. I knew I didn't need to show up to get a pieace of paper with my name one it, but i'd need to see Rukia and give her the first half of her birthday gift. Now I felt great, like I could climb Mount Everest and twice in one day. After a few deep breaths I was suddenly on my feet and in the next second I was couched on the windowsill. Again the moon was out, but no ripping muscles forced me to yell in pain. Instead excitement filled me and just for the hell of it I let out a bone deep howl. A wave of fear filled the night and it excited me making my blood run hot. Who would be afraid of me, I didn't know, but I did know there was somewhere I needed to be and someone I really had to see.
RUKIA'S POV
For some reason that last thing I wanted to be in were clothes. I just felt like going streak necked out the house and towards Ichigo's place. But the other side of me was extremely against the idea. Why the hell was I even thinking about something like that? So I settled for an outfit that would satisfy both thoughts. I looked at myself in the mirror at what I was wearing to the party. Half shy and half way thinking of ripping it off my body for something less revealing, but something told me to wear it. The outfit in two pieces. It had a strapless ruffled white top that stopped just below my cleavage exposing my belly like one of those belly dancers with a white skirt that showed a lot of legs. Black fishnet stocking clung to them for their dear life and the white heels gave me a few inches of height. After hours of wrestling with the flatiron I was able to flatten out my hair and turned my jet-black hair into a wave of long midnight curls. The outfit seemed give me an alluring look since the only color on me were my violet eyes. They wondered to the vile of liquid Renji placed in my hands. He said that all I had to do was drink it. He failed to mention what exactly it would do to me. It was tempting just to find out, but I really didn't see how this was supposed to save Ichigo from an enemy we don't know of. For all I know Renji could just be spouting out crap and trying to poison me. I sighed heavily and looked at the clock. If I didn't hurry know Rangiku would be pissed.
Kugo (leader of the Xcution for those who are not sure) sniffed the air looking for one in particular, his dark brown eyes reflecting the light of the moon. He was on his way to the town below him when a howl sliced threw the black sky causing him to shudder with fear and excitement; his pack letting out whimpers like puppies behind him. The grin on Kugo's faced widen in delight, his blooded rushing like lava with fear and hunger. He longed for that power. It was rightfully his so why not just take it?
ICHIGO'S POV
The sound music made the foundation of the basement tremble with its heavy bass. The crowded of clashing bodies made it difficult to spot my little mate. I was seconds away from taking a big whiff of the air, but remember how bad of an idea that was. I growled with irritation. My eyes scanned the wall, knowing that Rukia wasn't a major fan of dancing by herself; none the less, she wasn't their. Impatient greeted me and it took many deep breaths to stay in control. For some reason when it came to Rukia HE started to fight his way out making himself known. It was odd hearing his voice when I never could really hear it when the Old Man was alive. I found a spot on the wall and leaned against it knowing sooner or later she would find me or I her. I closed my eyes listening to the lyrics of Breaking Benjamin Anthem of the Angels, oddly reminding me of my mother. I shoot my head like a dog to rid myself of the thought. My eyes opened to the feel of thin fingers gliding up and down lightly over my visible abs. When I left the clinic I hadn't bothered to button up my black and white checkered shirt; only hoping to catch Rukia's eye. I looked at the slut about to tell her to fuck off only to see a mass amount of cleavage and the flush cheeks of Orihime. I glared at her and bit back the harsh words that were sure to make her cry. Inoue has always been annoying. Especially the summer of freshman year when puberty hit me with a vengeance and my hormones her high as hell. I shuddered at the thought. The Old Man claimed that my "soldiers were getting happy," every time I was around a female was normal when it was actually the instinct to mate. Orihime's generously sized chest didn't help nor did my vivid imagination. Countless times I had to go to the bathroom from nose bleeds and pussy happy penis.
A burst of laughter flooded my head but I shook my head and finally spoke to the annoying slut. "Inoue, what are you doing?" I said in a hard voice and did my best not to snap at her.
The drunken girl only looked at me with half lidded eyes then without warning dragged her tongue across my chest. I stiffened and clenched my teeth. Orihime scent was dripping with arousal. He growled with disapproval. Involuntarily my hand snapped out, grabbing a fist load of hair I bent down and whispered in her ear as she let out a small cry of pain, "Do that again you slutty bitch and I'll rip your throat out and feed it to the wolves."
Without a word she took off; aiming for a destination as far away from me as possible. I watched her retreating form with a frown. I didn't mean to say that.
Yes you did.
"No," I denied, but it did little to reassure me. I looked back only to freeze to see the person I'd originally came looking for.
Rukia was on the dance floor, dancing hotly against Rangiku in an unreasonably looking outfit. Saliva filled my mouth as I watched her hips sway to the pulsating beat of the bass and I felt my hold on my sanity waver. She seemed to be under the music's spell because she was never this coordinated and gracefully really. Every curve, every flawless movement, every teased, attacked at me. Now that I could see her I'd became aware of her scent. My breath hitched when as my eyes traveled up her delicate legs and stopped at the tempting hem of the skirt. I wanted her at this very moment, but wasn't entirely sure it was me or him. She made me...hungry, so very fucking hungry. I did my best to suppress him, but it was almost a futile battle. Before I could even decide what to do my legs did the thinking for me. In less than seven steps I was next to her, eagerly watching the two girls dance. Rangiku was the first to notice me. She smiled at me and moved aside to dance with an eager looking guy that could keep his eye off her. Taking the place as Rukia's partner. For the few seconds that she didn't notice me, the tempo of the music picked up and so did her dance. She threw her hands up in the air, her hair swinging widely as she turned with her eyes close and dipped slowly to the floor. My hand grabbed her to steady her descent and guided her back up, and as she did, Rukia's ass smoothly slid back against me until her behind got to my already pulsating member. I groaned with pleasure. My eyes not leaving her for a second; not even to blink. When the hell did she learn how to do all that? She jumped back, startled, expecting Rangiku to still be her dance partner. Before she could get away from me, my hands wrapped securely around her waist and pressed her against my bare chest.
"Ichigo," she exclaim slightly surprise,
I buried my nose in her hair needing to smell her and growled, "Don't stop."
The song then changed to a mash mix of Bring Me Back to Life and What You Want by Evanescence. I felt her head meet my chest as a shudder ran threw. When she finally decided to look at me, she had the eyes of Venus. I suddenly felt like I was tittering over the cliff between madness and insanity with want. If I fell into either one I think I'm going to lose it. I wanted to run my tongue over her and feel my teeth tear into her. I couldn't explain it. I wanted to make Rukia happy; yet she felt like the biggest temptation in existence. I couldn't take my eyes off of her, let alone my hands. Rakia turned her back to me then wrapped her arms around my neck. Then lazily she swayed back and fourth against me like a snack. I pulled her against me needing to feel her. To let her now she was mine and only mine. The tightness in my pants increased and I clenched my teeth in restraint. My hands ran up and down her expose stomached. I brushed up against one of her breast and found that she wasn't wearing a bra.
"Rukia," I growled a far from human sound in warning. I was slipping…really really fast. He wanted it. He wanted to slaughter everyone at the party, but right now our focus was towards her. My sides were screaming MATE! I pulled Rukia's arms from about my neck and tried to pull her in for a kiss, but in the next second she was out of arms.
"Na ah ahhhh, she tasked, Not yet my big bad wolf. It's your turn to be prey." Rukia spoke so sexily that I couldn't stop my self from baring my teeth at her with want. With him so close to the surface I didn't feel nearly as human as I was three weeks ago. The music drowned out the growled that found it was to the surface. Instead of the fear I'd expected to smell, she looked me dead in the eyes. CHALLANGED!
Without thinking about it my hands shout out to grab the midget, but once again she evaded me. The song suddenly switched again to Welcome Home by Coheed and Cambira causing the crowd of teens to jump widely up and down to the music at the same time Rukia disappeared. Smoothly I followed her at the same time ignoring the females that tried to grab at me. It didn't take long to find her.
"What kind of guy would leave such a pretty little girl like you here by yourself?" asked some guy I didn't know. But I did know he was too close to what belonged to me and that he was touching her. Rukia let out a hiss of pain when his grip on her arm tightened. In less than a second I was in-between them I yanked his arms off her and sent my fist to his face and growled. "Get your fucking hands off her!" The edges of my vision tinged red, my breathing in disordered breaths and my body tense.
"Ichigo!" Rukia exclaimed putting her body in-between the guy I was going to slaughter. As she weakly tired to push me back she said, "All her did was ask me to dance."
"Yeah man that's all I did, but the bitch-," Before he could finish I had him by the throat and was outside. The teen scrambled back on the ground in fear and looked wildly around wondering how the hell he gotten there. "What the-"
I was pissed. I know it didn't make since to be as mad as I was, but I just was. I grunted at the tightness of my skin and tasted blood in my mouth. I was going to change. I opened my mouth in a silent cry of pain. My blacken nails clawed into the ground and I felt my neck suddenly twist in the wrong direction. This time I was able to scream in pain. My neck twisted back then my spine snapped in half. I tore at me skin; every inch of it of it on fire.
"ICHIGO!" Rukia called from behind me.
I looked at her, but the second I did. The kid decided to take that as an opportunity to run.
Slaughter him Ichigo
RUKIA'S POV
The marks on my wrist scent a painful jolt threw me when Ichigo looked at me. His eyes shinning an unnatural yellow as the bleed the whites of his eye black. I wanted to go to him but I couldn't mover. Instead all I could do was sit back and watch as Ichigo bones broke themselves and twisted into new positions inside him. I looked up at the full moon and cursed it. Ichigos eyes ran up and down my frozen body, but the idiot in front of him took his distraction as a way to escape. I took off after him. Along the way I picked up his clothing, but slowed down when I didn't find his boxers. The sound of screaming stops my thoughts from wondering into very inappropriate thoughts and started me running again. I didn't have to go far. I skidded into an ally that was a dead in. The sickening sound of what I was sure of was tearing flesh, on the account of the overly sickening smell of blood in the air. I didn't dare go any further. I didn't want to see damaged Ichigo had dealt to the body. After about an hour of sitting on the sidewalk and blocking out the disturbing and inhuman growls I felt someone tugged the pants from my hands. I waited thirty seconds before opening my eyes and regretted it. Ichigo stared down and hard at me. His eyes still not back to normal and the upper part of his mouth covered in blood. For a second I thought he'd fond out about Renji, but he didn't say anything. Again his eyes traveled up and down my body but stopped at my wrist and smiled. I swallow thickly at the sight of his bloodied teeth realization that he was in-between the shift. Without warning he pulled me to my feet, swung me over his shoulder and took off running direction of his place; the whole time with my eye shut.
The sound of a loud thud caused me to opean my eyes. We were at his place. Without a word, Ichigo placed me on his and left the room. After five minutes of him doing who knows what he came back and pulled me onto his lap. The only differance was that he wasn't wearing anything but a towel around his waist and was wet from a shower. Heat bloomed inside me and had supress the urge not to move move away from.
"I-Ichigo?" I hated how tiny my voice sounded.
I didn't want him to know that I was scared of him. Which I thought was ridiculious because every where his fingured trailed felt like ice. I leaned closer to him and inhaled deeply. He smelled like a tart scent of wild starwberries and pine trees. A weid combo, but hit worked on him. His scent made my muscles loosen causeing me to lean in closer for his warmth.
"I'm not going to bit you Rukia-not yet," he moned.
His voice didn't sound like Ichigo. Before I could even comment on it he had me on my back. At the same time a painful heat started in my wrist them spread throught my body invocing inapropreate thoughts and feeling to rise. Ichigo smiled when my eyes hooded and I let out a sound of pleasure.
"What the-" I whispered.
"You like it?" he questioned me. I couldn't respond because he bent down to kiss me and once his lips touched mine I floated to cloud nine. It was wild and hot. Electricity shot to my core cause me to shudder. Thease clothes had to come off. Ichigo pulled away form me suddenly making me whimper. Ichigo smiled at me reaction; his sharp teeth not bothering me in the least. I tried to kiss him this time, but instead he grabed my arms and pinned them above my head. "The markings on your wrist allow me to force you into heat."
My eyes widen at that, "They do wha-" Ichigo sileanced me with another quick kiss and pulled away. I gasped at the high I got from it and glared, or tried to, but who the hell was I kidning. My body felt like it was about to have sex with a God, eventhough the ginned on Ichigo's face looked like it was born from the devil. "This is rape Kurosaki," I declared.
He laughed at me, "It's not rape unless you don't want it," He paused and took a sniff of the air.
I blushed so hard that I wouldn't be suprise to find me cheeks tomato red. Ichigo realsed my wrist and tore away the clothing that coved my skin with a growle and started kisisng me again. His rock hard body kept me from squriming from underneath him. I tried really hard not to notice that Ichigo's towle had vanished...
I know . You guys probably want to kill me. Taking so long to update maybe runied the flow of the story. My bad. A lot happens in high school after Thanksgiving. This is not where I wanted to end. I wanted to give you guys and Ichigo Rukia momment, but i can't make it as ummmhmmmm... hot as I want it to be. One-not my computer. Two-no privacy...MAyb i'll kick it off the next chap. Honestly i can't say when i'll up date, but it will be this mouth...i hope. ANYWAY! R&R
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