Here's the lemon~~~ I warned you in the last chapter and I'll warn you again: this is COMPLETELY rated M. So if you don't like lemons then see ya later!

Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach T.T But I do own Megumi~~

Megumi placed her empty coffee cup on the ground beside her and licked her lips. "That really hit the spot! You've gotten better at making the vanilla ice cream for the affagato, Hacchin!"

Hacchi nodded. "Arigatou, Megumi-chan. That crab cream croquette you made was delicious as well and went well with the somen noodles."

"Why, arigatou, Hacchin," Megumi replied, spreading some edamame paste over a mochi. She had her mouth wide open, ready to bite down, when she noticed Mashiro staring at her with puppy eyes. "What is it, Mashiro?"

"Can I have some affagato, Gumi-chan?" Mashiro begged, adding a pout to her puppy eyes.

Megumi shook her head and patted Mashiro's head. "Not this time, Mashiro-chan. If you have caffeine now, you won't sleep at all tonight. There's more fruit soda in the fridge, though."

Mashiro squealed and jumped over Megumi and the rock she had her back to, excited to get more of the bubbly, fruity, and non-caffeinated beverage that Megumi had made to go with dinner.

Shinji, who was sitting next to Megumi, called over his shoulder, "And make sure them dishes are spotless, Kensei!" He ducked in time to avoid a soaking wet sponge that was aimed at his head.

"Shut the fuck up!" Kensei yelled at him before returning to scrubbing the plates from dinner.

Shinji sat back up and stuck his pierced tongue out at the silver-haired Vizard. Megumi elbowed him in the ribs, hard, to tell him to behave. While regaining his breath, he breathlessly wheezed, "What was that for?"

"Be nice to Kensei. He's bein' a good sport and doing the dishes," Megumi snapped, flicking his forehead. She looked over her shoulder at Kensei. "Are you sure you don't want help with the dishes, Kensei?"

"Nah, I'm good," Kensei answered, stacking another dry dish by the sink. "I lost fair and square. But I want to know…" He paused to look quizzically at her "…where did you develop that technique?"

"Tegneeg?" Megumi asked through a mouthful of mochi that made her cheeks bulge. She managed to swallow it all with some difficulty then swiped Shinji's cup of fruit soda out of his hands, guzzling it down to help the wad she felt in her chest to move along. She handed the now-empty cup to a peeved Shinji before speaking again. "What technique?"

"The one where Buraido wrapped around my arm and then you kneed me in the stomach."

Megumi thought back for a moment before snapping her fingers. "Oh, yeah! That technique. I actually kinda came up with it on the fly."

Kensei's eye twitched. "So you mean to tell me that was your first time using that technique?"

"Yup." Megumi stood up, brushing the dirt off the skirt Lisa had lent to her and straightening the long-sleeved shirt she had borrowed from then noticed Shinji laying across where she had been sitting previously, his eyes fixated on her thighs. Or so she thought…

"Y'know, Megumi, you got some pretty sexy panties."

Megumi turned beet red from her neck up, snatched the sandal that Hiyori was offering her in a split second, and slammed it on the top of Shinji's head, making his forehead hit the ground with a resounding smack. She handed the sandal back to Hiyori while Shinji clutched his forehead and muttered a stream of curses. "Arigatou."

"Anytime," Hiyori responded as Megumi stormed over to the stairs. She was halfway up the staircase when Shinji stopped streaming curses long enough to notice she was leaving.

"Wait! Megumi-chan, I didn't mean it like that!" Shinji called out, standing up and following after her.

"Oh, really? Then what did you mean?" Megumi snapped as she reached the top of the stairs.

Shinji groaned and shunpoed in front of her, turning her and putting her back to one of the nearby pillars. He walled her in with his arms, despite the pissed glare he was receiving. "Okay, I meant it like that. But I also meant to say they compliment your thighs well." He was quick to catch the palm on a collision course with his face. "What, can't I compliment how ya look without you hurtin' me?"

"You're being lewd again!" Megumi whined, pouting while maintaining her glare. She turned her head away from him, muttering, "Maybe I'll just skip your present tonight…"

Shinji groaned; she just had to bring that up, didn't she? He had had to excuse himself during Megumi's fight with Kensei so he could take a cold shower and had been fighting a boner all throughout dinner and dessert. He pinned the hand he was still holding by the wrist above her head as he leaned in and whispered, "What'll it take for you to give me that goddamn 'present'?"

"Oooo. Is someone desperate?" Megumi teased, breathing in his ear before licking the lobe.

He ground the bulge in his pants against her pointedly before he hissed, "Like you wouldn't believe."

Megumi giggled lightly. "Let me be in charge tonight and you get your present."

"Deal."

Shinji scooped Megumi into his arms as easily as someone would pick up a doll and jumped to the top floor of the warehouse. He proceeded to almost yank the door up there off its hinges and walked to the first door down the hallway. Megumi was mildly surprised that he didn't almost tear his bedroom door of its hinges as well when he opened it. He set her on her feet just inside the door and flipped the two light switches beside his door on, illuminating the two tall, standing lamps in his room, one being in the far right corner and the other in the nearby left corner.

The light revealed a jukebox that Megumi had bought from one of her past bosses against the far wall. She had removed the previous records from the machine and, with help from Rose, Kensei, and Shinji, had placed Shinji's own collection of jazz records into it. Next to the jukebox was a three-drawer dresser that held Shinji's undershirts, boxers, socks, and comfortable slacks for the nights where he actually wore clothes. Sakanade was propped against the side of the dresser opposite the jukebox. On the wall to their right were two doors, the closest leading to the bathroom and the furthest, to Shinji's walk-in closet. The wall opposite that hosted an unmade queen-sized bed with a nightstand on each side, each hosting a small reading lamp and the closest one also hosting a digital clock.

As Shinji shut the door behind him and locked it, Megumi strode over to the bed, flopped down on it, and gathered a bunch of sheets in her arms before burying her face in them. And despite the bundle of sheets covering her mouth, Shinji heard her say, "I've missed this…"

"What? You've just been missing my bed for this past week?" Shinji gave her one of his trademark grins despite the fact she couldn't see it. "Koi, I dare say that yer more perverted than I am."

Megumi's head shot up from the sheets, an indignant frown on her lips. "Baka, I meant that I missed all of this. Pushing Kensei's buttons, sitting around and eating meals with everyone…" she sat up and gently hooked her fingers on the knot of Shinji's tie, pulling lightly on it "…being so surrounded by your scent and reiatsu that they could smother me."

Shinji tilted his head slightly as he slid onto the bed when Megumi tugged a little more forcefully. "Oh?"

Another gentle tug on the knot of his tie and it came undone. Megumi pulled softly on one of the tie's ends to slowly slide it from around Shinji's necklace. She tossed it to the foot of the bed and ran her fingers through Shinji's jaw length blonde hair, her eyes gazing at him softly, tenderly, lovingly. "I missed you…"

Shinji smirked at her. "There are the words. You coulda just said that at the beginning, koi."

Megumi blushed slightly and asked, "Should I say it again?"

Shinji pulled the hem of her shirt up and over her head, discarding it at the end of the bed with his tie. "Nah. You should prove it, though."

Megumi ghosted her lips over his and he followed her as she tried to pull away, sucking delicately on the tender flesh of her lips. She responded to the sucking by opening her mouth just enough to allow his moist tongue slide into it. A shiver coursed through her spine as his wet appendage brushed against the top of her own, but she willed herself to stay in control of herself and brought her tongue up to feel over Shinji's and find his piercing. Once located, Megumi traced the metallic circle with the very tip of her tongue.

Shinji groaned at the sensation and attempted to advance further, only to feel Megumi's hand against his chest. She gently broke their kiss, panting and blushing ever-so-slightly, and breathed, "I'm in charge tonight, remember?"

Shinji sighed in disappointment. "Well, hurry up or you'll be faced with mutiny, mon capitan."

Megumi giggled impishly as she mentally registered that he was getting frustrated at being turned on but unable to act on the urges he was feeling. She unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it over with the other discarded clothing. She looked down at his pants, noting the bulge there with some excitement and satisfaction, then looked back to his brown eyes and asked, "Would you be so kind as to remove the rest of your clothes?"

Shinji rolled his eyes and rolled off the bed, his back to her as he removed his jeans and briefs in one go. When he turned back around, he was surprised to find that Megumi had finished undressing herself and propped the pillows up at the head of the bed in that short time. It was now Megumi's turn to roll her eyes. "Don't just stand there like a dumbass, Shinji. Come and prop yourself against the pillows." She patted the soft cushions then to emphasize her point.

He climbed back onto the bed and rested against the pillows as Megumi positioned herself between his legs. Her fingernails delicately stroked up one side of his rock-hard erection and down the other before her mouth encompassed its head. Her head bobbed slowly at first, taking a little more in her mouth each time she went down; but when her mouth reached its capacity, she began bobbing faster and used her hands to work what parts of his cock that her mouth couldn't reach, causing Shinji to tilt his head back and close his eyes in ecstasy. Shinji wasn't even aware of one of Megumi's hands leaving his dick until he felt a moaning that made it vibrate. He opened his eyes and tilted his head downward to try and see what was causing it; he nearly fainted at the sight before him. Megumi was fingering herself in the midst of giving him a blowjob.

'O merciful Spirit King…if I die now, I die happy…' He groaned as another set of vibrations coursed through his cock and wove his fingers into her black tresses. His hands helped move her head at a faster pace as he felt his climax building. Megumi looked up at him, her cobalt blue eyes questioning, and all he could do was nod to confirm the question those eyes held. She bobbed her head forcefully a few more times then stopped as he grunted, his hips thrust upwards, and his cum exploded into her mouth. She swallowed every bit of the warm, sticky substance before she removed her mouth from his now-limp manhood and took deep breaths, her hands working to get him rock hard again.

Shinji caught his breath as she worked her magic on him and asked, "Why…the blowjob, Megumi?"

Megumi, also having regained her breath, grinned coyly up at him as she sat up and pressed her chest to his, also positioning herself above his member. "It's part of my gift to you, Shinji. Are you saying that you're unsatisfied?"

Shinji pressed his lips firmly to hers as his hands grabbed. "Not at all." With that, he slowly guided her down until his shaft was completely immersed within her warm walls. She took over then, using her legs to mover herself up and down the shaft in a steady rhythm. Shinji enjoyed the feeling of her breasts, which pressed against him every time she breathed, as they moved up and down his torso. Suddenly Megumi sat herself rather deeply on his shaft, threw her head back and moaned, telling him that her miracle spot had been hit. He grunted and tightened his grip on her hips, his nails sinking lightly into her creamy flesh, before he forcefully sat her on his cock again. He was rewarded by another sweet moan and Megumi was now laboring for oxygen.

"Sh-Shinji…why are you…" The rest of her question was cut off when he hit her miracle spot yet a third time. Megumi clenched her eyes shut and bit lightly on the knuckle of her left hand to suppress another moan.

But Shinji would have none of that. He grabbed her wrist and moved it away from her mouth, keeping a gentle yet iron grip on the wrist to prevent her from covering her mouth again. "Let me hear ya moan, Megumi. And as for why I'm doing this…didn't I warn ya about mutiny?" And with that, Shinji bucked and twisted his hips, scattering the pillows on the bed and reversing their positions. Megumi gave a startled squeak as she landed on a pillow and looked up at Shinji's smirking face as he leaned in and breathed, "And I'm feeling just a tad bit rebellious, koi."

When he emphasized that final word, Megumi couldn't stop a shiver that coursed her spine. When he called her 'koi' during their love-making, she knew that she had awakened the beast in Shinji. She would be lucky to walk tomorrow…

Shinji slowly drew his hips back until just the head of his cock was inside her wet folds and then drove it back in. Megumi tried to stifle this moan with the back of her right hand but Shinji caught it before it could cover the melodic moan and trapped it in his grip beside Megumi's head, opposite the side where her other hand was pinned. "Oi. I said ta let me hear ya moan, Megumi. I haven't heard it in a looong time."

Between deep breaths that made her breasts heave and quiver, Megumi managed to breathe, "You pervert…"

Shinji leaned in and touched foreheads with her, smiling teasingly. "But you still love me, don't ya?"

Megumi could only smile back. "So help me…I do…"

Shinji gently caressed her lips with his as he began rocking his hips back and forth slowly, savoring the feeling of Megumi's hot, labored breath against his lips. He slammed into her as he picked up the pace and this time, she practically screamed in ecstasy, arching her back to try and bring the two of them closer together. She even began to mover her hips in time with his thrusts. And yet…it wasn't enough…

"Sh-Shinji…" Megumi whimpered. Shinji could only grunt in response. "Please…ha… harder…"

He smirked and whispered into her ear, "Are ya sure, koi?" He thrust into her and moved his hips in a circular motion, the result of which was his throbbing member pressing against the sensitive walls of her warmth.

Megumi gasped at the sensation, her eyes widening in surprise. "Yes! I'm sure…please, Shinji…" She let out another pitiful whimper as he began to pull his member out.

"Weeeell…since you begged…" His sentence trailed off as he pounded back into her with more force and continued on with that force. The sound of their wet flesh smacking together, coupled with her moans and Shinji's grunts, completed the feeling of ecstasy for Megumi. It made her mind go blank; she forgot about the English project, about her fight with Kensei, about having dinner with everyone.

There was only her and Shinji.

And he was fucking her senseless.

She was brought back to reality when her orgasm hit. She let loose a pleasure-filled scream as every fiber of her being was filled with electricity and her fingers and toes curled. Through the bliss, she felt Shinji slam into her a few times before he thrust into her a final time and held there as he shot his warm seed into her. He pulled out when he was done and fought to keep himself from collapsing on top of Megumi, who was just as winded as he was. He finally found the energy to push himself over and land on the bed next to her. After a few seconds, he turned his head to look at Megumi and found that she was looking at him as well.

She smiled weakly at him and giggled. "I think that a week is a bit too long for us to go without seeing each other."

Shinji rolled his eyes and smirked at her. "I've gotta agree with ya there. It was all I could do last night to not ravish you in your sleep."

Megumi giggled again and feebly pushed his toned bicep as she rolled to the edge of the bed and stood on the cool cement floor, stretching herself out before crossing to the jukebox. She punched in the necessary keys, having had Kensei wire it to not need payment, and allowed the record to play as she walked around the bed and shut off the twin lamps. As soon as those lamps went off, the lamp on Shinji's nightstand turned on, showing her the confused gaze of her lover. "Y'know, koi, after all the times you've done this, has it ever dawned on ya ta turn yer lamp before you get up?"

Megumi strolled over to the bed and sat down next to him, resting her head against his chest. "It has, but I like it when you turn your lamp on to light my way to your side. It gives me such a feeling of nostalgia…"

Shinji hooked one of his fingers under her chin and tilted her head back so that her cobalt eyes were fixated on his brown ones. He smiled softly and muttered, "Whatever floats yer boat."

They leaned in for a kiss when a wave of reiatsu washed over them. It wasn't amazingly strong but it was enough to distract the two Vizards. The same question crossed their minds; Megumi was the first to voice it. "What was that?"

Shinji scratched the top of his head, a frown evident on his features. "Dunno, but let Urahara take care of it. You do enough work for him during the week."

Megumi stretched her arms out to their fullest and gave him a sly wink. "Not to mention you just fucked me senseless."

Shinji snorted and commented, "Please don't insult me, koi. If I had literally just fucked you senseless, you wouldn't have been able to stand up for a week."

Megumi grabbed his pillow and shoved it in his face, chortling all the while. "You disgusting perv!"

Shinji pushed the pillow out of his face and out of Megumi's hands and wrapped his arms around her shoulders. "You beautiful goddess." Megumi wrapped her arms around his chest as he buried his face in her hair. "What'd I ever do to deserve ya?"

"Dunno, but I'm the lucky one," was Megumi's mumbled reply. She looked at him curiously then and asked, "Did you still want to talk about that dream you had last night?"

Shinji looked at her quizzically before his eyes widened in recollection. "Oh, yeah. The dream. It wasn't a single dream, per se. It was more like a montage of sorts."

Megumi nodded understandingly, drawing her knees to her chest then resting her arms on her knees and her chin on her arms. "What all was in this montage-dream of yours?"

Shinji shrugged. "A lot. Like the time Rose and I first encountered you as a semi-Hollow."

Megumi couldn't stop her open wince at the memory; she didn't like how, at one point, she had been eager to kill and devour her current nii-sama figure as well as her lover. Shinji didn't miss that wince and he hooked his finger under her chin so her eyes again met his. "Hey, stop blaming yerself for that, koi. You weren't yerself then, understand?"

Megumi nodded solemnly in reply before he released her chin and continued, "There was also the time when you achieved Shikai with Buraido Dokuja; when you were able to maintain your Hollow mask for five hours non-stop; when you cooked for all of us for the first time; and then your text happened to wake me up when I was recalling the aftermath of our first time. I said 'the aftermath'!" Shinji put his hands up defensively when he noticed the daggers she was glaring at him.

Megumi huffed. "I guess I'll let it slide this time." A few seconds passed before she sighed and said, "I guess I can't really stay mad at you, even if I try. I'm happy you think of me when I'm away, though." She smiled softly at him.

"Koi, how can I not think of you?" Shinji asked as he smiled and kissed the top of her head as he felt exhaustion beginning to creep up on him. He wrapped his arms around Megumi again and laid back on one of the pillows, keeping one arm wrapped around Megumi while the other reached over and turned off the lamp. Darkness fell over the room instantly and that, grouped with the feeling of Megumi laying in his embrace and the soft melody of the jazz music playing from the jukebox, lulled him into a deep, peaceful sleep after he had drawn the covers over the two of them.

Translation:

koi/koibito - an intimate name for a lover, whether male or female

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