author's note: this chapter contains lemon... the good honeymoon stuff...

Enrapture

As they arrive at the building where their apartment was located, Byakuya was so eager to have his wife in his arms that he kissed her passionately as soon as their private elevator zoomed to their floor. Michiko was feverish with desire to have her husband claim her, love her that she responded ardently to his kisses, making him yearn for her all the more.

Upon reaching their apartment Byakuya smiled at her seductively and silently carried her to their room. As he locked the door, he removed himself from his Gigai and Michiko followed, both did not bother to put soul candies to their Gigais.

In their Shinigami form, Byakuya silently went to Michiko and gently wrapped his arms around her. She caressed his face lovingly and touched his lips with hers, and whispered "Aishiteru Byakuya…"

"How I ache for you Michiko… " he said, his voice husky as he slowly lowered his lips on hers. His hands caressing her as he kissed her passionately, gliding from her back to her hips, molding her to him and making her aware of his raging desire for her. As she felt his hardness, she moaned as waves of ecstasy came over her, knowing that he desired her as much as she ached for him.

Slowly he took off her kimono, followed by her hakama, baring her to him completely. Byakuya admired his wife's beauty as she went to him closely, and gently tugged at the scarf which was gracefully wrapped around him… smiling at him seductively, she took off his scarf, followed by his kenseikan, his haori and the rest of his clothing. As he was standing before her, she marveled at how handsome and virile he looked and silently looped his scarf around his neck, gently pulling him towards her, leading to their bed.

Silently Byakuya followed her lead and as he reached the edge of the bed, she suddenly pushed him, surprising him as he landed on his back. He smiled at her sensuously, letting her take the lead. She leaned and slowly straddled him, trailing butterfly kisses on his face, her hands gently entwining with his.

He was enthralled at her kisses and moaned in frustration when she only brushed her lips with his own, he wanted more, oh so much more and when he was about to move to reach for her, his eyes widened in surprise to find his hands well secured to the bedposts, He did not remember how his wife secured his hands by using his scarf while she was kissing him.

"You're being naughty hanata…" he drawled as he watched her smiling at him teasingly.

"Am I koibito?..." Michiko asked, her cerulean eyes darker as she lovingly gazed at him. Slowly she kissed him, his moans of delight were music to her ears as she gently caressed her beloved husband.

A rush of raging desire swept through his body as he felt her gaze at his manhood. He couldn't stand it any longer if she kept on teasing him like this. As she kissed her way down to her husband's lean, muscular body, Byakuya was helplessly wriggling on the bed, making those sounds of need that she took pleasure in hearing.

"Ohh Michiko…" he groaned in delight as he felt her warm tongue gently caressed his shaft. Michiko gloried in the pleasure of loving her husband as she intimately kissed his very core. She cherished the way he would surrender to her as she claimed him, loved him.

He felt like he was spinning in a vortex of desire as his wife claimed him. It intoxicated him all the more as he watched her pleasuring him. He could not take his gaze off her, and as he met his gaze with hers, he was aroused all the more. He had to touch her, caress her…hold her. With her loving him Byakuya felt that his steely, icy control he had perfected over the centuries was easily broken as his wife wove her silken enchantment of passion over him. Never had he felt this way and he amorously yielded to her loving, letting her claim him, groaning and calling out her name as wave after wave of intense pleasure came over him.

As Michiko was savoring the essence of her husband on her lips, she was surprised when she felt his hands around her, bringing her to him as he suddenly pinned her under him. "It's my turn koibito…" he whispered huskily to her ear as he teasingly bit her lobe, sending shivers of delight to her. He held her hands over her head and she was astonished to find her wrists tied with his scarf, which to her surprise was split into two.

The other half of the scarf he used to glide it over her body, teasing her as she helplessly arched her back as the silken scarf was traced on her breast, followed by his tongue. "Ohh Byakuya…" she moaned in pleasure as she felt his tongue trace her nipple. She felt so hot as desire swept through her, Byakuya intended to lovingly claim her as she had him and she moaned and called his name in delight as she felt him suck her nipple.

Byakuya loved the way she responded to his caresses, he seductively gazed at her and kissed her passionately, seeking her tongue with his as his hands molded her to his body. A smile formed on his lips as she moaned when he caressed her moist femininity, how he loved the feel of her growing moist and ready for him to claim her, to love her. Lovingly he caressed her petals as he kissed her passionately, how much he wanted to be buried deep inside her, to feel her warmth envelope him lovingly… but he wanted to take it slow, to savor every moment of making love to his wife.

"Byakuya…" moaned Michiko "I… want…."

"Soon hanata…soon…." Whispered Byakuya as he slowly kissed her, savoring her moans of passion as his kisses went lower and finally reaching her dewy softness, he replaced his fingers with his tongue and took ardent pleasure in caressing her.

Michiko felt that she was close to losing her control. She was shaking with the force of her need, as each stroke of his tongue sent shivers of delight that she wanted to touch him, hold him. She wriggled her wrists violently, driven with the need to embrace him she felt a rip and the cloth loosened, she lovingly caressed his head, surprising Byakuya that his wife was able to free herself from being tied up.

He heard her whimper and knew that she was close to her apex of pleasure, he lovingly stroked her until she brokenly sobbed out "Hanata…oh please…come to me…."

"Iie koibito…let go…give it to me…"

She could no longer hold on. In ecstasy she cried out his name as erotic waves of ecstasy tore through her. She was still shaking from the intense of her delight when she felt Byakuya on top of her, gently kissing her. She ardently returned his kisses and moaned in pleasure as she felt him ease into her, feeling his manhood filling her. The tight, warm feel of her enveloping him made him groan in delight as he gently began to thrust, beginning their love's dance. She clung to his strong, lean body as he brought them together in pure rapture, both crying out each other's name as they reached their bliss.

Unbeknownst to them, as they reached their zenith of ecstasy, both released their inner essences, Byakuya's in a form of a Sakura blossom, Michiko's in a form of a Star. Their essences soared and melded into one…and after a few moments it divided into two butterflies… a Momoiro Chō (Pink Butterfly) and Gin' iro Chō (Silver Butterfly). The Momoiro Chō gently flew to Michiko's nape and disappeared as it touches her skin, and the Gin' iro Chō flew to Byakuya's nape and disappeared as it touches his skin as well.

Byakuya tenderly gazed at his wife as she snuggled to him, kissing him. "Aishiteru Michiko" he whispered, as she lovingly replied "I love you Byakuya". Their bodies sated in their lovemaking, the newly weds drifted off to slumber.

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translation:

koibito - lover

hanata - darling/sweetheart

momoiro - pink

gin' iro - silver

cho - butterfly

author's note: thanks again for spending your time reading this chapter. and yes, it was pure lemon - but of the good stuff as i have prevously stated... : )

as for the momoiro and gin' iro cho, it was inspired in one of the stories of uchiha xairylle but with a twist. : )

next chapter is being edited and will be posted soon. ja ne...