A/N: There is going to be very mature content this chapter just giving you a heads up.
Hanging up his phone with a heavy sigh, Ukitake Taicho decided to simply stare out his window. He could practically feel the young hybrid's anger through the phone. He just hoped Kisuke's little joke didn't have any negative consequences.
"Maybe I should have told him it was only a joke?" he quietly mused aloud.
"Told who it was only a joke Taicho?" A voice inquired from behind, nearly giving the Taicho of the 13th a heart attack.
"Rukia! You nearly gave me a heart attack!" he exclaimed before composing himself. "It's nothing just a little joke Urahara-San was playing on Kurosaki-San."
"Oh, speaking of those two I just came to put in for my vacation. I was hoping to spend it in Karakura, if that's okay?" She stated while slightly fidgeting with the hilt of her sword. It had been almost six months since she has seen her friends from the human world. Even though Ichigo came to the Seireitei once a month they rarely crossed paths, each being busy with work.
"Denied. The Sotaicho doesn't want any unnecessary contact with the humans. You know this Rukia, we have to let the humans live their lives without us constantly interfering." Ukitake recited the same explanation he's had to give for the last few months. 'Maybe Yamamoto-Dono knows about the Sekirei? It makes sense he hasn't denied requests to visit the human world in a long time.'
"It just doesn't make sense Ukitake-Taicho! Why is he enforcing this restriction now?! He allowed us to visit them for years and now its taboo again!" she vented out. She knew she shouldn't be yelling at her taicho, but she missed her friends terribly. It was Ichigo after all who helped her snap out of her depression that weighed her down for years.
"I don't know the answer to that Rukia. He made it very clear that anyone who breaks this rule will be severely punished." He wanted to give her a hug as he took in the dejected look on her face. He decided to cheer her up and give her something to gossip about. "Kurosaki-San should be here in a little while and he's bringing his girlfriends with him."
"WHAT! Girlfriends as in plural meaning more than one!" she screeched out all signs of earlier distress vanished and she was gone in a whisper of shunpo.
"Just one more thing I'm going to have to apologize to Ichigo-Kun for." He chuckled out as he watched Rukia bounce from rooftop to rooftop. 'Maybe I should have told the other shinigami a few days ago. Poor Ichigo is going to be bombarded by the others.'
-Kurosaki Clinic-
He absently stared at his cellphone, he truly wished that this was a joke. He knew Orihime would be fine, but taking Uzume to the other side seemed like a terrible idea. 'Damn it Ukitake you know I'm trying to keep this mission a secret.' He was knocked out of his thoughts when a gentle hand landed on his forearm. Looking at the owner he couldn't help the smile that spread across his face.
"What's up Orihime?" he asked a little too nonchalantly even to his own ears.
"I should be asking you that Ichigo-Kun. You were the one swearing and yelling after all." She answered back quietly. She could tell he was trying to hide his worrying. Seeing him to start to pull away from her, she knew he was about to throw up his walls and shut everyone out. So she moved in closer gripping his forearm tighter.
"What's wrong? You don't have to hide things from us. I want to help, so don't shut me out." She stated with a slightly pleading note in her voice.
Ruffling his hair in slight frustration as he stared at the beauty in front of him. He knew she was concerned and that he was slipping into his old ways of doing things on his own, instead of relying on others. It didn't make it easier though, as soon as she heard the problem he knew she would get side tracked. It was no secret to anyone that Orihime loved visiting the Seireitei and would jump at this chance to go. Staring into her quicksilver eyes he knew he was beaten.
"Ukitake wants us all in the Seireitei asap. By us all I mean you, me, and Uzume. I'm not sure what's going on, but I don't like it." He stated calmly and just as expected he could see the joy shinning in her silvery pools.
"Really!? Let's get going than shouldn't keep them waiting after all!" she cheered enthusiastically.
"Hold on." He started gripping her wrist as she turned to walk away. "You and me shouldn't be a problem, but what about Uzume? I don't want to put either you in danger and that is a very high possibility if your secret is found out."
'So that's what he was concerned about. Typical Ichigo-Kun always worrying' she mentally sighed. She could understand where he was coming from, but in her opinion he needed to have more faith and less pessimism. She moved in closer to him once again, but this time gave him a hug before mumbling into his chest.
"Everything is going to be fine Ichi-Kun." Looking up into his eyes she smiled. "Besides do you think anyone would be dumb enough to mess with one of your girlfriends?"
"Yes" he stated bluntly.
"Aww don't be that way, this could be a lot of fun you know?" she giggled while swatting him playfully on his chest. She could feel the tension draining from his body and she was absolutely thrilled that she had this kind of effect on him.
He loathed that she had this effect on him. With a few simple words and a smile his usually impenetrable resolve weakened before crumbling all together. He fully intended on blowing the summons off and going back to Shinto Teito, even if it pissed the old man off. Looking at the alluring creature in his grasp, he couldn't stop himself from giving in. with a heavy sigh he confirmed what she knew he was already going to say.
"Fine, get ready they want us there as soon as possible."
"Yay! I get too see Rangiku-Chan and everyone else!" she seen him visibly blanch at that. She grinned anyway she knew Rangiku wasn't his favorite person. Standing on her tip toes to give him a kiss seemed like a good idea, but she found herself getting lost in his embrace. A simple peck on the lips turned into more as she invited his tongue into her mouth. Without either noticing her golden wings slowly emerged from her back.
Meanwhile in the kitchen Uzume was having a great time. She thoroughly enjoyed the bantering with Karin, the girl had a dry sense of humor and was incredibly sarcastic. While Yuzu and Chiho seemed more like twins with their soft and caring natures, to prove her point they both swatted Issihin's hand when he reached for the last desert that was being saved for Ichigo. She was absolutely thrilled with the smile on Chiho's face, she finally found a family. She face palmed when Isshin started wailing to a poster about how his daughters were so mean to him. No matter how odd these people were she felt right at home with them. She was getting curious about Ichigo and Orihime, everyone heard him curse when he was on the phone. It was Orihime that went to check on him and that was almost ten minutes ago. Sliding her chair out discretely she slipped out during the commotion, only to be followed by the other four as soon as she turned her back. When they reached the living room their jaws nearly fell through the floor. Not only for the fact that Ichigo was kissing Orihime, but the wings sprouting from her back were breathtaking.
He was proud of his only son, not only did the boy save the world, he also had two hot girlfriends. He wasn't about to let things go any further though so he cleared his throat and chuckled when they jumped away from each other.
"So beautiful!" was the surprising comment from Karin, always the tomboy the others were shocked by her statement.
"What! It was!" she defended her girly outburst.
"Um Uzume-Chan do you also have um…" Yuzu shyly started she couldn't believe what she witnessed 'Orihime-Chan looked like an angel'
"Wings?" Uzume guessed receiving a nod she smiled.
"Yes I do! Do you want to see them?" she asked with a little mischief in her voice. Receiving another nod this time from all three younger girls, she made her way to Ichigo.
He slightly scowled at Uzume knowing very well on what she was planning to do. It's not that he minded kissing her, but doing so in front of his family was out of the question.
"Not happening." He stated holding up his hands to halt her movements.
"Aww, you don't want to disappoint them do you Ichi?" she replied sweetly while glancing at the three crest fallen teens. She inwardly grinned when she heard him slightly curse under his breath, before reaching out for her. Just like all the other times his kiss was filled with love, her white wings sprang forth instantly, filling the room with a soft white glow.
Pulling away from his first sekirei he smiled in satisfaction at her dazed appearance. Even though he was extremely embarrassed about kissing her in front of others, he was happy that he could do that to her.
"Wow that's pretty incredible! Looks like you found yourself a pair of angels! I truly have nothing left to teach you!" Isshin cheered
"Way to kill the moment Goat-Chin." Karin lazily drawled out while receiving nods of agreement from Chiho and Yuzu.
"What I di…" he started before being slammed into the ground.
"Gotta keep your guard up old man!" Ichigo laughed not being able to resist cheap shotting his dad. "Besides we're leaving here in a little bit."
"Oh, and where are we going?" Uzume asked a little surprised, deep down she was hoping he would say back to his apartment. Even with Orihime involved she was getting eager to explore Ichigo's body further.
"We've been summoned to the Seireitei, we'll be leaving in a couple minutes." He stated focusing his reiatsu changing his clothes into his shihakusho complete with Tensa Zangetsu strapped across his back.
"Whoa what the hell!" Uzume and Chiho exclaimed. Both were caught completely by surprise when he changed.
"Sorry should've warned ya first. I have to be in uniform when I report." He stated rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. Over the years it just became a habit of his to change right before going to meet Yama-Ji. Without any more explanation he opened his garganta and held out his hands for the other two.
-Shinto Teito-
Sitting in his personal high rise Higa's mind wandered all over the place. First he had to stave off the headache the pharmaceutical board always presented. They were relentless with their insistence of him finding out MBI's secrets to further their own company. The other thing that plagued his mind was Kurosaki, the man was a complete enigma. No matter how many times he had his best friend Kakizaki use his sekirei to find out information about the man nothing ever turned up. It seemed like whoever was guarding Kurosaki's secrets set up a never ending source of roadblocks. Hearing a knock at the door brought his full attention back to the present. He knew who it was only one person visited him in his personal quarters.
"Come in Kakizaki." He casually called out.
"How are you this evening Higa-San?" the bespectacled man greeted. He always felt a kinship with Higa even during their days at the university, that's why he always complied with his requests. He also knew that Higa never had a true friend so he always tried to fill that role.
"Why are you here? You usually don't come by without a reason." Higa asked
"Right to the point tonight. Very well Kochou was finally able to dig up something on Kurosaki. He has family in Karakura, a father and two little sisters to be precise."
"Hmm it's not much, but I may be able to use it. I'm getting impatient trying to contact him, so I think I'm going to go with another method to get his attention." He answered back cryptically. He really preferred to talk to him first, but with the boards constant harassment he wanted results. Adding strong allies like Kurosaki's sekirei would make things easier for him.
"Are you sure you want to go that route? It is against the rules of the game after all." Kakizaki inquired fixing the glasses on his nose.
"Don't worry, as long as everything goes according to plan nothing will be traced to us. Is there anything else?"
"Of course we were also able to get his cellphone number from the MBI database. Would you like me to reach out to him first?"
"That won't be necessary, just go with our original plan." Higa responded with a dismissive wave. Turning around to stare across the city he ended the conversation. If all went right he would have MBI in the palm of his hand.
-Sogyoku Hill-
Stepping out of his garganta he took in a deep breath of the Seireitei's reiatsu saturated air. It always brought a nostalgic feeling to him, being in the same dimension where he fought so many pivotal fights in his short career. Looking at the setting sun he smiled at the majestic sight the military strong hold presented. It was truly a massive place that even with his speed he doubted he could see it all in one day.
"Holy shit where are we?" an awed Uzume blurted out. The pristine marble buildings with their intricate designs was breath taking to say the least, along with its sheer size, and the view from where they were standing, it was almost too much to take in.
"This is the Seireitei Uzume-Chan! The place where Ichi-Kun reports to!" Orihime cheered rushing towards the edge of the cliff. No matter how many times she visited this was always her favorite spot.
Scowling at the new nickname he wanted to roll his eyes at her enthusiasm. He knew she loved it here, but that didn't mean she should act like a little kid about it. Even with that thought in his mind he truly loved seeing her happy. He was unsurprised when several members of the Onmitsukidō appeared along with their commander.
"Yo, Soi-Fon its just us." He calmly stated throwing the petite Taicho a wave. It was fairly standard for her to show up when his garganta appeared just to make sure all was well.
"Don't 'Yo' me idiot! You were supposed to be here yesterday! Do you enjoy fucking up my schedule!?" the twin braided Taicho commanded. Setting her gaze on the unfamiliar person accompanying them she started again. "Why have you brought a stranger here!?"
"What the hell do you mean Ukitake Taicho told me to bring them? You should know you won the bet after all!" he gritted out through clenched teeth.
"Bet? I have no clue what the fuck you're talking about." She returned dropping her hand to the hilt of her sword. The action was quickly mirrored by the other ten members of her squad.
'I'm kicking Ukitake, Geta-Boshi, and Goat-Chin square in the nuts for this!' he thought in a slight rage. Seeing their reaction he held up his hands in a placating manner.
"Hold on! This is a misunderstanding it seems that I fell for a joke set up by Urahara." He inwardly grinned, if there was one person in existence that could draw Soi-Fon's ire it was Kisuke. The rage he seen in her eyes at the mention of the hatted man let him know he was off the hook.
"I see." She growled out. She truly hated that man with every fiber of her being the very mention of him made her blood boil. Going back through her Intel she heard rumors that Kurosaki had gotten himself two girlfriends and they would be accompanying him here. She was slightly surprised to see Orihime was one of them considering her obvious infatuation with the boy went unnoticed for so long. Reading the other girls reiatsu she was surprised to see that it was higher than Orihime's, but had an almost identical feel to it.
"This is Uzume and I'm sure you already noticed her reiatsu. She is like Orihime and had powers awakened in her by accident." He lied smoothly while motioning to the busty brunette to his left.
"Whatever." Soi-Fon replied she already deemed the girl not to be a threat. Besides if she was it would be her last mistake coming here. "I think I can feel Matsumoto-Fukutaicho heading this way. Anyway I have more important things to be doing than talking to you! Get your ass to the first division right now, your tardiness is highly unappreciated!"
Feeling slightly nervous at the tense atmosphere, Uzume couldn't help but feel a slight amount of anger with the dark haired woman. 'What the fuck is her problem! Who the hell talks to people like that?!'
"What a bitch." She mumbled out. Hearing Ichigo snicker she flushed slightly in embarrassment, she didn't mean to say that out loud.
"She can be th…" he started only to be cut off by the arrival of three others. Seeing who it was he groaned in agitation. Not only were Rangiku and Rukia there, but Renji's nosy ass decided to come as well.
"What the hell do you three want?" he grated out already wishing to go back home.
"What the hell makes you think we want anything with you Strawberry?" Renji replied with a cocky smirk. Knowing the response he was going to receive wasn't going to be a verbal one he shunpoed back ten feet from the group. It was no surprise when Ichigo followed him and tried to deliver an axe kick to the top of his skull.
Turning away from the brawling men Rangiku laid her crystal blue eyes on the two women before her. She let out an ear splitting squeal before glomping Orihime in a suffocating hug.
"I'm so excited I was hoping you were one of the girls Rukia was talking about!" she rambled on with the flailing shield user in her grasp.
"C-Can't b-breath" Orihime wheezed out starting to turn blue.
Quickly dodging a swipe from the other female the well-endowed tenths Fuku-taicho took up a defensive stance drawing her sword.
"What the hell was that for?!"
"You were killing her!" Uzume retorted taking in the other woman's impressive build she exclaimed "And holy shit your boobs are huge!"
Looking at the gentle healer, who was taking in large amounts of air on the ground next to her, she conceded and sheathed her sword.
"Sorry about that Orihime-Chan! I got a little carried away!" she chuckled out. It wasn't her fault she truly loved the younger girl like a sister. Looking at the two males still throwing punches at each other she decided it was time to ditch them.
"Come on lets go we have a lot of things to talk about!" she cheered latching on to Orihime and disappearing. Rukia followed suit grabbing Uzume and taking off.
After five minutes the fight had come to an end with Renji laying in a heap on the ground. Looking around he noticed that they were the only ones there.
"GODDAMIT RANGIKU!" He roared before also taking off, but towards the first division instead.
Rangiku's Living Quarters-
Hearing a distant roar on the winds made the strawberry blonde chuckle nervously. She knew that Ichigo was her friend, but she also knew he didn't approve of her corrupting Orihime. Which in her opinion is what a good big sister did to prepare the younger sibling for the world.
"I think he's mad!" Uzume stated feeling a quick flash of anger through their bond. Glancing at Orihime confirmed that she felt it too.
"He'll be fine. Trust me in a couple minutes he'll cool down." Rukia state sagely. She knew Ichigo's moods better than most and this would blow over quickly. Quirking an eyebrow as Rangiku made her way to the kitchen, she let out a sigh of relief when Orihime made no move to follow her. Those two cooking together made her stomach grumble in protest. She wanted to face palm when she remerged with a large bottle of sake. It wasn't that she was against drinking, but Matsumoto took it to whole other level.
Setting the bottle in the middle of a table while they each took their seats. She wasted no time in filling four saucers and passing them out. Watching Orihime look at hers with slight anxiety made her sigh. Shifting her eyes to the new comer as she drained hers in one go made her nod her head approvingly. Wasting no time she slammed her drink as well, before quickly refilling their glasses. With a devilish smirk she started the conversation.
"So the most important question first, how big is he?"
"Rangiku-Chan!" Orihime squeaked with a bright blush erupting across her face.
"I don't want to know how big Ichigo is!" Rukia replied also with a blush spreading across her face.
"Really big." Uzume replied casually seeing the others slightly slack jawed she shrugged. "What we bath together and when I wake up before him he's usually at full attention so I peek. Don't look at me like that Hime I see you sneak peeks too when we're in the tub."
"I-I do not!" The accused stammered out hiding her face in her hands. It was true of course, but that didn't mean she wanted others to know!
"Uh-Huh, sure you don't." Rangiku started in a gentle voice patting the younger female on the back. "I guess it's your loss I would definitely be taking a good long look though!"
"WHAT!" the other three shrieked in unison.
"Oh don't give me that shit you three! Ichigo has definitely got a lot hotter over the years. After all that training he has to be quite delicious under all those robes!" she rebutted. If there was one thing she respected it was sex appeal and in her opinion Ichigo had plenty of it.
"Okay, changing subjects how did you meet Ichigo?" Rukia asked directing her question at Uzume. She scrutinized the other woman carefully. 'Got to make sure the idiot isn't getting in over his head.'
"I was walking home one night when I was attacked by this giant ape looking monster in a white mask. I was completely scared shitless and made a run for it, but it was useless. No matter how hard I tried I couldn't get away. Finally when I ran out of steam and kind of collapsed on the ground a black blur came from nowhere. It was the most amazing thing I had ever seen, some orange haired man completely dominated the monster and saved me. After talking to him for a little bit there was no doubt in my mind he was my destined one." Uzume finished with a smile. She decided to tell them about the first hollow she had ever seen and just changed the details to suit her needs. Looking at the other three she knew they bought it, Orihime was smiling and the other two were nodding their heads.
"Can't say that's surprising, he does have a tendency to save lots of people." Rukia stated taking a sip of her drink. 'Of course she was somebody he saved. She seems to be decent enough.'
"So you guys bath together?" The busty blonde asked out of nowhere. While hearing about their first meeting was interesting and all, she wanted juicier details.
"Not so fast! I have a question that has been bugging me. What exactly is Ichigo?" This question had been plaguing her mind for a while, but she hadn't mustered up the courage to ask him yet.
"Well Ichigo is unique." Rukia stated bluntly
"Yeah I get that, but there's more that people aren't telling me!" she huffed she hated and when people avoided questions.
"That's a really long story, but I have something that can help you." Rangiku sighed getting to her feet and walking over to a bookshelf. Lingering for a minute she finally found what she was looking for. It was a simple black leather bound book with the words 'The Protector' written in crimson red on the front, under the title was stitched by Urahara Kisuke.
"What's that Rangiku-Chan?" the gentle healer asked
"What you guys didn't know? Urahara wrote a book about Ichigo and all his adventures." She replied back quirking an eyebrow.
"Why would he do that!? Ichi-Kun is going to be really mad!" the Auburn haired girl ranted waving her arms around.
"Why does that man do anything Orihime? To make money." The ice wielder answered pinching the bridge of her nose. 'Ichigo is going to kill him there are a lot of personal things in that book.'
Matsumoto pouted slightly when her question seemed to be lost in the conversation. To add to her annoyance her new drinking partner turned on a reading lamp and made herself comfortable on the couch with the book. Looking across the table made her smile when Orihime took another drink. 'A drunk Orihime is a really fun Orihime!'
-Yamamoto's Office-
Signing the last bit of paperwork for the day, the ancient shinigami let out a long sigh, while clenching and unclenching his right hand to get the blood flowing in it again. He was highly displeased that Kurosaki missed their scheduled appointment. Over the years he had started to enjoy their meetings. At first glance the teenager seemed like just another punk with too much power, but once you got beneath the surface he was more complex than others gave him credit for. He was intelligent and able to read an enemy and formulate strategies on the fly. A trait that not many could boast about. Another thing most didn't know is that while being born naturally talented the young man had a relentless work ethic. When learning new techniques he would train ruthlessly until he got it or someone made him stop. All in all the boy reminded him a lot of himself. Hearing a knock at the door and not being able to sense a presence behind it he knew who it was.
"Enter." He barked out in his gravelly voice.
"Good evening Yama-Ji, sorry I'm late." Ichigo started casually while entering the office. Walking over to a small table he set his blade next the Sotaicho's own legendary zanpakutou, it had become a sign of mutual respect between the two. Not many were able to be that close to Ryūjin Jakka and live to tell about it.
"Why are you late?" he demanded long being accustomed to his lack of formalities. 'Brat spends too much time around Shunsui.'
"Something came up in the human world that required my complete attention." He simplified
"You mean the Sekirei?" the long bearded commander inquired rising from his seat. He quietly made his way towards his personal balcony.
"H-How did you know?" he stammered out. 'Fucking Ukitake he gave me his word!"
"Don't assume me a fool Kurosaki." He started turning to his company and opening his eyes. "The Sekirei go farther back than what has been occurring recently."
Seeing the young man contemplate his words, he decided it best to continue on.
"Long before shinigami there were hollows. It was truly dark times and the balance of the worlds was near the point of toppling. The Soul King came up with the solution of empowering deceased souls with power to combat the hollows in his stead. The plan would take time decades, centuries even. That's when the Sekirei descended to earth, after witnessing their abilities, the soul king offered them a deal. For their sanctuary on earth they had to eliminate the hollows…"
"Wait so you're saying that the original guardians of souls were the sekirei?" Ichigo asked with a furrowed brow. "I've fought a couple Sekirei already there's no way they could accomplish that kind of task."
"Hmph you've fought shadows of what they truly are. If the information Kisuke has relayed to me is correct someone has found a way to limit their powers. The originals were truly fierce warriors and protected human life without mercy. As you know most Sekirei seek out their destined ones, well it was no different back then. As the years passed the original sekirei died out buried beneath the sands of time. What they left behind was far more interesting, their offspring were exceptional in their human life as well as after death. More times than not unlocking the powers of their ancestors and continuing the legacy of destroying hollows."
"So all Shinigami are descendants of Sekirei?" the confused hybrid asked rubbing his temples.
"I didn't say that, haven't you been listening? The Sekirei were the beginning, but the Soul King's plan of empowering souls never ceased. After a few decades the first true Shinigami was born, with the help of another recently born Shinigami the Zanpakuto came in to existence. Sharing the Zanpakuto with the empowered offspring brought the two factions together. Under the rule of the strongest the divisions started and later became known as the Gotei 13." Cracking an eye open he seen the boy cyphering through the new information. He was pleased to see that he was comprehending it.
"Didn't you start the Gotei 13?"
"Yes."
"How fucking old are you?"
Lashing out at the boy for his cheek, he was slightly pissed that he missed him. Getting ready to see who was truly more powerful, he stopped when the hybrid brought up his hands in surrender.
"Sorry, sorry I couldn't resist. So you're saying some shinigami carry the lineage and some don't. I guess that would apply to humans as well seeing as how only a select few can be Ashikabi."
"Very perceptive and also correct. Just having the blood of a sekirei in your family tree doesn't mean you will be a shinigami upon death. Centuries of breeding have diluted it to the point of only a handful out of a thousand may become Shinigami."
"So with this new generation of Sekirei arising that could all change? Why are you telling me this? If you plan on another genocide we will no longer be considered allies." He finished with a hard edge to his voice. He was in no hurry to take on the old man, but he'd be damned if he let any more loved ones die.
"Strong words someday you may have to back them up. I will let you know if we do meet on a battlefield it is very likely that we will take this world with us when we perish. To answer your question I will make no move towards the Sekirei or Shinto Teito as long as the balance is kept. I'm putting my faith in you that you can handle this situation without our interference." He stated firmly. 'Defiant just like I was at that age.'
"Of course Yama-ji, could you do me a favor and keep this from Mayuri? No telling what that crazy asshole will do."
"No need all records of the Sekirei had been destroyed years ago and Kisuke is masking their presence in Shinto Teito." He confirmed
"All right thank you Yama-Ji. Speaking of Sekirei I need to find mine before Matsumoto talks them into doing something stupid." Retrieving his Zanpakuto he gave a final wave before disappearing off the balcony.
"I can only imagine the offspring the boy and a sekirei would produce." He thought with an uncharacteristic smile. "Got to make sure I see that day, who knows what kind of chaos those kids would create.
Jumping across the rooftops Ichigo already had a bead on his two girlfriends. Thankfully in his opinion the meeting with Yama-Ji took longer than expected. Which lead to most Shinigami already being in for the night, no matter how many times he visited he was always swarmed with people wanting to either talk, spar, or date him. He hated it. Arriving at Squad 10 he silently snickered when he seen Toshiro's office light still on. 'Probably catching up on paperwork that Matsumoto left.' Foregoing a conversation with the pint sized captain he continued on. Landing silently outside the door he carefully pried it open. Peeking his head in he was instantly enveloped in a smothering hug, fully expecting it to be Rangiku he pushed the person off. Looking down at the person on the floor he wanted to kick himself it was Orihime.
"Shit sorry about that Orihime." He blurted out kneeling down to pick her up. Smelling the alcohol on her breath he just sighed. He drank occasionally but right now he didn't need any shenanigans.
"Owwie Ichigo-Kun is so mean." She pouted from the floor.
"Yeah I know I said sorry. Where is everyone else at?" he asked
"Weellll Rukia left a while ago, Uzume is reading a book, and I don't know where Rangiku-Chan is." She slightly slurred out
Looking around he seen Uzume, but it looked like she was asleep with a book resting on her stomach. He just smiled and turned back to his second sekirei.
"I'm going to get ready for bed. Do you want to stay here or do you want to come back with me to the 13th?"
"I want to stay her! Ichi-Kun has to stay here also!" she rambled out dragging her Ashikabi to a futon that had been set out earlier.
"I have my own barracks why would I stay her?"
"Because me and Uzume are staying here." She stated as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
He just sighed and ruffled his hair he wasn't in the mood to argue or in the mood to carry Uzume to his barracks. Quietly walking to the couch lifted the busty brunette bridal style after setting the book on a nearby table. Softly padding across the floor he gently rested her on one side of the bed giving her a kiss on the forehead before he stood back up. Stripping down to only his hakama he crawled in next to her, moments later Orihime joined them in only her shirt and panties. Leaning over he gave her a quick kiss also. Laying on his back he let his eyes close and began going through everything he had recently learned about the sekirei. After about ten minutes of contemplation his mind began to get foggy and the gentle caress of sleep started to claim him.
She quietly stared at the man next to her, watching as his muscular chest would rise and fall with each breath. She let a small smile grace her features, these had truly been the happiest days of her life and it was all thanks to the man next to her. Biting her bottom lip nervously she rolled the blankets back carefully as to not wake the other two. After hearing what Uzume said early she had also wanted to have a peek at her ashikabi. She knew her actions were bold and she had no clue how Ichigo would react if he caught her. The alcohol brought down her inhibitions and her curiosity spurred her on. Gently tugging at the sash of his hakama she was relieved when it came undone easily. Before she could go any farther a hand gripped her wrist, though it wasn't the one she expected. Looking across Ichigo's torso she was met with the grinning visage of Uzume, who had mischief dancing in her eyes.
"What the hell are you two doing?" Ichigo quietly hissed out. He was a little pissed about being woken up just as he got to sleep.
"Nothing." They both replied innocently while they proceeded to undo his pants and start dragging them down.
"What the hell knock that off!"
"Shhh Ichi-Kun don't fight us this is for you after all." Uzume replied in a hushed tone with a finger over her lips.
He wanted to protest further when something deep within him urged him to keep his fucking mouth shut. His heart started hammering in his chest at the sight the two presented as they painstakingly slowly removed his pants. His breaths were coming out in short pants, and his nerves were starting to kick up. This wasn't the first time either of them had seen him naked, but what they were doing at the moment was on a whole different level. He slightly stiffened when he felt Uzume grip the base of his length. He could feel his blood slowly engorging his member. He watched in fascination as she gave it an experimental pump, eliciting more growth to occur. The look of delight on their faces had his mind coming up short of any cohesive thought. Feeling a second hand join in he looked down to see Orihime also take a firm hold on him. If he didn't know any better he could have sworn that he seen a slight look of competitiveness cross the girls faces. It was clumsy at first, but soon the two girls fell into a rhythm of slowly pumping him.
Their ministrations had his head lulling back and eyes closing. He was a healthy young male so he had explored masturbation before, but having someone else do it for you was out of this world in his opinion. Starting to get his breathing under control was short lived as he felt a warm and wet sensation drag the entire length of his manhood. Snapping his eyes open he looked down at a smiling Uzume who was sitting of to the side and letting Orihime have her way with him at the moment. Switching his lust filled gaze he groaned at the sight of Orihime with blushing cheeks bent over with her rear in the air while she explored him with her tongue and hands. He growled slightly when she finally engulfed him and started bobbing up and down.
His vision was completely blocked as Uzume straddled his face, catching a whiff of her sex had a hunger building deep inside of him. Intertwining his arms around her silky smooth thighs he brought her down to his waiting mouth. Wasting no time his tongue darted out and gave her a slow long lick. He was instantly addicted to the slightly tangy taste, feeling her slightly tremble above him he repeated the process, while changing speed and direction as he went. Noticing that she reacted harder when he hit a certain spot he began to concentrate solely on a little nub at the top of her moistened slit.
"Nuhhuh Ichi right there, right there!" Uzume panted out drawing closer to the edge of her sanity. She could feel him increasing his abuse on her sensitive bundle of nerves, it was almost too much for her to take. Her senses were overloading as she dug her finger nails into his chest and her vision burst into a million pieces of shining light. She barely avoided toppling on top of him and Orihime. The sight of her ashikabi had her transfixed as her sister sekirei was working him at a frenzied pace with her hand and mouth. If the way Ichigo's hips were involuntary jerking upwards were an indication he was close as well.
Feeling Uzume relax and slump above him, he slowly cleaned up the remnants of her release before switching his undivided attention back to the busty auburn haired girl. She had his hands gripping the sheets and his toes curling, it took all of his restraint not to grab her head and drive himself into her throat repeatedly. Against his best efforts his hips would jerk once in a while, he felt slightly bad when he would her choke slightly at the intrusion. He could feel his testicles ascending slightly and swelling he knew he was at his limits to endure this bliss.
"O-Orihime move I'm…" he never got the rest of his statement out when she stared up at him with her silver eyes and his thick length still engulfed. He lost it as his eyes started to roll back in his head and his breathing was nonexistent. Hearing a giggle he looked down just in time to see Orihime swipe the last bit of his seed from the side of her mouth, before popping the digit inside and swallowing the entire load. The lustful smile she gave him afterwards had him coming to life again.
Quickly he sat up and switched their positions roughly pushing her on her back, earning himself a slight squeal of delight. He wasted no time as he tore her panties away and removed her shirt, latching onto the pulse point on her neck earned him a satisfying moan from the busty girl. Kissing downwards he let his hands kneed into the soft flesh of her generous bust before taking an erect nipple into his mouth, making the young healer writhe under him. Moving one of his hands lower he let his middle finger slid along her soaked core a few times before slowly inserting it. He growled as he imagined that slick tight heat engulfed around his member, but before he did that he wanted to pay her back for earlier. Relinquishing the slightly abused nipple with an audible pop, he slowly kissed his way down her stomach stopping to slightly nibble her hip bone as he went. Finally reaching his destination he was met with the obvious signs of her arousal, combined with her fragrant sent had his mind fogging over.
Just like with Uzume he found himself loving the taste of her it was sweet and uniquely Orihime. Feeling a hand under his waist he shifted his hips a little to give Uzume better access to his reawakened member. With Orihime's nails digging into his scalp he doubled his efforts simultaneously pumping two fingers into her core while licking and sucking at the engorged ball of nerves. He felt pride swell deep within him at the string of incoherent mumbling and silent screams that rolled off her tongue. He was rewarded for his efforts when she squeezed his head with her velvety soft thighs and arched her back releasing on his awaiting tongue. Turning his attention back to the girl still stroking him a lustful grin split his face, which was matched with one of her own. Laying on her back she spread her legs wide for her destined one. She knew he was big and that it was going to hurt, but she would gladly pay that price to be with him. Looking up her heart leapt in her chest, Ichigo had a serene look on his face as he lowered his lips to hers kissing her deep and thoroughly. Feeling him pushing slightly through her folds she squirmed to better accommodate him.
Hearing the front door being thrown open the trio dove for the blankets and covered themselves up.
"Ha! Busted you perverts!" cheered a very inebriated Rangiku.
A/N: Well that got away from me a little at the end, blame the muse not the writer lol. Anyway thanks for all the reviews, favs and follows. Hope you enjoyed the chapter.