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A/N: Sorry it took so long to get this up, I've been a bit busy lately and I'm gonna stay busy but I can promise to try to get out a new chapter every Saturday or Sunday. If you all have any feedback or anything at all, just leave a review for me. Thanks for reading! – Fractured Bishop
Ichigo, exhausted after the four o' clock incident, went straight to sleep only to be awakened a few hours later by a blushing Isane. He looked down at himself and realized that he's never put on a shirt. He shook his head in confusion at her reaction before getting out of bed to get ready for the upcoming meeting. Everywhere he went, women were staring at him like he was a hunk of meat. Ichigo looked around himself, wondering if there was someone else they could be staring at. There was no one. The situation was particularly bad in the Squad Four showers, the scent of female arousal was so powerful he had to leave quickly to spare himself the awkward boner. He quickly dressed himself before shunpoing into the Squad One barracks, red faced and dazed.
As he walked into the doors, he was greeted with a crushing hug from an overly-enthusiastic Rangiku.
"Oh, Ichigo! I didn't know you were going to be here!" she screamed with glee, smothering him with her considerable bosom, "After this meeting we should go out for drinks!" Ichigo wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly against him, grinning into her chest. Rangiku blushed at the sudden reciprocation from the strawberry but smirked nonetheless.
"Cough, cough." Toshiro Hitsugaya glared at them, leaning against the doorway, "As much as I hate to interrupt this romantic moment, we really need to get to the captain's meeting on time." He stated in an annoyed tone. Ichigo reluctantly released the orange-haired woman as Rangiku chuckled, pulling away from Ichigo. Before she fully detached from him, however, she leaned in and whispered in his ear.
"You know... if my captain wasn't here right now, we would be awfully late" the busty woman said, nipping lightly at his ear.
Ichigo blushed lightly but grinned at her, "Oh, if I didn't have girlfriends that is." he teased. Rangiku's previously flirty face shifted into one of horror and shock.
"You have girlfriends?!" she cried. Her heart was inwardly beating like a drum. Was he seriously taken off the market? By more than one women at that! Ichigo just chuckled and kissed her cheek as he walked on, he finally realized how fun it was at teasing people.
The small group walked in and calmly took their places, turning suddenly serious as they turned their attention to the meeting… All but one.
Kyoraku stepped out and greeted everyone with a cheeky grin.
"First order of business! Chairs for everyone!" he stated as he sat down in his now more appropriate chair. The other captains either grinned excitedly or shook their heads in disapproval at the new additions. Ichigo just shrugged and took the last seat on the left, Rangiku sat next to him because there were still a few captains in the medical bay getting healed.
"It seems the injured captains will take a while so everyone take 5," Kyoraku stated as he leisurely reclined in his 'pimp' chair and took out a magazine. Nanoa rolled her eyes at his attitude. Unohana, Soifon, Shinji, Kensei, and Rose still had yet to arrive, the captains each started to chat with their respective lieutenants (except Toshiro who was weirdly taking a nap!).
The orange-haired teen yawned and stretched his limbs, Rangiku stealthily admired his large, muscular arms as he did. She smirked, resting a hand in his lap as she leaned in closely. Everyone was so engrossed in their respective conversations that no one seemed to notice their two of them.
"So, Ichigo, you decided to go and get tied up with some girls without even letting me have a taste of you first?" she teased in a sultry tone. Ichigo raised his eyebrows at her question and decided to have a little fun with her while he waited for the meeting to begin.
"Oh, I don't know, Rangiku, you might not be woman enough to handle me." He said off-handedly, reclining in his chair without a second glance in her direction. Rangiku got a slight twinkle in her eyes as her hand started to glide towards his inner thigh.
"Not woman enough for you?" she purred, "My poor, sweet strawberry, you have it all wrong…" she leaned in and nipped at his neck, rubbing at his growing bulge, "It's you who can't handle me. See, you'd probably cum all over after only two minutes in the bedroom with me and then I'd be left unsatisfied… Yet I still offer myself to you, that's just how generous I am." She teased, a slight challenged underlying in her voice
Grinning, he decided to play her game. He gave the room a cursory glance, satisfied that no one was paying them any mind before grinning and resting his hand over hers, grinding up into it with a light groan. She looked him in the eye as she snaked her hand into his hakama, pulling out his hard length and gripping it firmly, stroking him expertly. She leaned in close and whispered, "My my, someone sure has a lot to be proud of, doesn't he~?"
Ichigo wrapped his hand around hers and forcibly make her jerk him off at a faster and rougher pace, thrusting up into her hand. He nipped her ear and growled into it, "Damn right I do, and I can do wonderful things with it, if you earn it that is."
Rangiku turned into a puddle in her seat as she redoubled her efforts at pleasing the teen, licking her lips as a small amount of pre cum formed at the slit of his throbbing member. Soon it was standing proudly at its full width and length. She found herself growing wet just by looking at the thick, veiny shaft. She couldn't take it anymore, she needed this cock in her mouth. Looking around she checked to see if anyone was looking in their direction before swiftly bending down, immediately deep throating his thick cock. She groaned at the taste of him and closed her eyes, reveling in the feeling of him inside her mouth and the scent of his manly aroma around her. Ichigo twined his fingers in her long locks and held her head down for a few moments before letting her pull away for breath.
Ichigo chuckled at her willingness and relaxed as she pumped the spit-covered rod, her hand felt even softer than Unohana's… Luckily, they sat away from everyone else, far enough that no one heard the sound of her hand sliding down the wet shaft. After taking another quick glance around the room, she bent over and began to bob her head up and down on his thick shaft. Ichigo rested a hand on her head and looked around, the people in this room were entirely clueless to what was happening. The thought that at any moment they could be seen, however, only added to the excitement of the moment. Holding her head still, he began to thrust upwards into her wet, willing mouth. She hollowed her cheeks to suck harder and just fucking took it like she was born for no other purpose that to suck his had cock. He pulsed inside her mouth and he looked down at her, smirking at the sight in front of him. He had this hottie taking his cock in a room full of people and looking up at him with such satisfaction… it did wonderfully awful things to him.
The lieutenant pulled back up and resumed the handjob with vigor. Her plump lips were shining with spit but she didn't care. Her focus was narrowed down to this large cock in her ands. She didn't care who saw it as long as she could feel it pulsing in her hand and mouth. She ran her hand up and down his hard shaft furiously, making Ichigo bring up a hand to smother his groan of pleasure. She smirked, thinking she won, and looked down at her watch. Her eyes widened with disbelief, it had been twelve minutes?!
"Fuck, Rangiku, get that mouth around my cock, I'm about to cum." He whispered to her. She just smirked and bent her head down again to take his hot load in her mouth. She deep throated him once more, her nose resting at the base of his cock as she felt his cock pulse. She prepared herself for it and soon felt the hot, sticky substance shoot down her throat. She tried to pull back a little only to feel Ichigo's hand on her head, forcing her to drink it down right then and there. She closed her eyes and swallowed him down. He kept her there for several moments after he came before he pulled her off of his cock.
He grinned in satisfaction for a moment before realization hit him like a ton of brick, he's lost himself to his lust again! He felt ashamed of himself for screwing around with yet another woman when he already has three wonderful women in his life, women who were special to him. Women who trusted him. What kind of man was he that he couldn't even keep it in his pants during a damned meeting?
Just as she'd finished and pulled away, the door opened. In walked Unohana, Yoruichi, Soifon, Tier, and Nel. Yoruichi, Tier, and Nel ran to him, showering their beloved with hugs and kisses. Tier was a little more restrained in her affection than her two companions but her affection showed through nonetheless. Ichigo had quickly tucked away his flaccid member before the girls ran to him and was glad for it, though, at this point, he felt he would have preferred their scolding than crowding and asking if he was okay.
"I'm fine! I'm fine!" he kept answering, "Tier? Nel? How are you here?" he asked worriedly. But Kyoraku answered for them.
The newly appointed head captain stood up and adjusted his robe, "I believe that is one of our discussion topics" he said gently.
"Start explaining" Ichigo said solemnly.
(A Brief Discussion On News Later)
Ichigo stared blankly at the mass of shinigamis and Arrancar, "…Really?"
"Yep! You're going to be stationed in Hueco Mundo as a part of the peace treaty!" Apparently, while he was unconscious, they went ahead and decided to make a peace treaty and basically played a game of chess with him as a key pawn.
"Now, the next order of business..." Kyoraku continued, looking at him sadly, as if apologizing, "I'm sorry to do this to you, Ichigo-kun... but we have one remaining Quincy who requests to be executed by you and only you. Normally, we wouldn't indulge them like this but we would much rather her go down without any further fight."
Ichigo's eyes widened, he had woken up and got an amazing handjob from Unohana, messed around with Rangiku during a meeting, found out he was moving to Hueco Mundo, and now he was being told that he had to execute someone! Unbelievable!
"Who?" he asked, hanging his head in defeat. He was about to violate his one rule: never kill.
Kyoraku nodded his head grimly and two large, nameless soul reapers dragged forth a girl with green-hair, an interesting shade of it too. Everyone studied her body, she was thin but clearly had sex appeal by her large breasts and tight, round buttocks. Once the two brought her in, they dropped her on the ground and left without saying a word. The beautiful prisoner picked her head up and looked around the room with a calculating gaze but when it fell on Ichigo she bowed her head and, in a weak voice, spoke, "I'm ready, please make it quick."
Ichigo's body trembled at the sight and words, he was nowhere near ready to kill someone, especially not a woman. Gulping he made his way to the front of the room and his resolve collapsed. He shook his head, hanging it in shame.
"Head Captain, I cannot kill this woman. Please sir, let me show her the error of her ways." he said, despite the mood of the room, Yoruichi inwardly chuckled at his dramatic tone and words.
Kyoraku scratched his chin in thought, "How do you propose to do this, Ichigo-kun?"
"By showing her what she wanted to destroy..." he said, "Let me escort her around the Seritei and show how peaceful this place is, how beautiful it is." Kyoraku chuckled and rose from his seat to clasp the younger man on the sholder.
"Of course, Ichigo-kun. Anything for the savior of the Soul Society, just try to keep out of trouble, okay?" the man said cheerfully. Whoever was appalled by this luckily didn't voice their opinions deciding instead to let things take their course.
Yoruichi just stared blankly at the three beings. She didn't know the Quincy girl nor did she care about her, she was more worried about Ichigo and his emotional state of mind, it wasn't every day you're requested as an executioner only to turn around and give a private tour of the Seritei.
Besides, she had other news. The past few days, she had been questioning Soifon and trying to pry open her thoughts on Ichigo. The Goddess of Flash wanted the bee to be happy and thought no other way than letting the small girl join their organization of lovers. She hadn't bothered asking if Tier and Nel are okay with it but honestly she didn't care. Soifon was close to her heart, maybe not as close as Ichigo but certainly closer than the other two women.
Her little bee had done a great job at keeping her mouth shut about such feelings and whenever Yoruichi brought up the subject about maybe trying to get more involved with him, she instantly changed the subject. It was both disappointing and frustrating for the purple-haired woman, she just wanted her to be happy.
Tossing those thoughts aside, she apparently missed the whole part of Ichigo escorting the beautiful Quincy out the doors and had already began to show her around. Nel was currently holding Yoruichi by her shoulder and guiding her along somewhere. Getting down, she noticed that they weren't alone; Tier, Soifon, Unohana, and Rangiku were currently walking with them.
"Where are we going?" she asked.
Tia piped up, "Unohana-san is taking us out for dinner." she answered in a mono tone. Yoruichi looked over to the captain who was currently smiling at her.
"I thought it would be nice if we had a bit of girl time." the healer said. Yoruichi just shrugged as if she couldn't have cared less but, if you had amazing hearing, you could hear her stomach growling. Before she knew it, they were sitting at a table and had just finished their respective meals. She rested a hand on her forehead, surprised at how fast time has passed her by.
"So..." Unohana started, "there's a reason I have brought you all here today… I want in." she said matter-of-factly, quickly getting to the point, "I want to be one of Ichigo's lovers."
The lovers of Ichigo Kurosaki stared at the healer in disbelief, "What makes you think you can just join us?" Tier challenged in a serious tone. Nel nodded her head, slightly glaring at the healer.
Unohana smirked, "I may have giving Ichigo a little wake up present under the guise of a semen-count." she declared. Tier's and Nel's fists clenched as they prepared to take action. Rangiku chuckled at the statement.
"Ha! At the captains meeting, Ichi-kun and I had a little 'meating' of our own. Let's just say he throughly enjoyed my mouth..." Rangiku bragged victoriously, knowing she went farther with Ichigo than Retsu had. Soifon was blushing like a tomato, were they seriously discussing these sort of acts at a table in the middle of a restaurant?
Yoruichi stayed quiet "Well... I don't see why we couldn't add one more girl... The real question is, which one of you should we pick?" Tier and Nel stayed silent, letting Yoruichi do the talking. They may have been appalled at the idea of adding another girl but, if it was for Ichigo, they'd do anything. Just then a voice sounded throughout the table, one Yoruichi and Unohana hadn't heard in over a century.
"What about me?" the mysterious voice asked.
(With Ichigo And Candice)
Candice looked at the ground in shame. Throughout the entire trip, Ichigo had shown her things that gave her a true vision of peace, sights that made her question all that she thought was peace, things that actually gave her a sense of warmth and happiness. She saw kids playing without a care, couples walking and enjoying each other's company, and elderly people enjoying their old age.
All of these people wouldn't have been here today if they had succeeded. She felt disgusted with her choices and actions. She wanted to change her ways, to be a better person. She just couldn't find out how! All good things happen to those who try.
She was brought out of her thinking by Ichigo as he nudged her.
"Hey, you okay?" he asked, the concern evident in his voice making her feel worse. His curse to grow too attached to people was seemingly helpless in becoming entranced with the young, buxom girl. He already learned more about her than anyone in the Empire had ever had a chance of knowing about her.
She blushed but realization hit her like a truck, abruptly stopping, she turned to him and captured him in a warm embrace. She tightly wrapped her arms around him and practically glued herself to his manly chest, "Help me…" she quietly requested.
Ichigo stared at the girl in his arms with confusion but wrapped his arms around her soothingly, "With what?"
"Help me be a better person. I want to be nice and all that stuff. I don't want to hurt anyone ever again and you're the only one that can help me." she said. She wished he would help her. She wanted to hit herself for not thinking of him earlier! Whether or not she knew it, Ichigo had dug himself a way into her heart and planted his feet firmly in her mind. When they first crossed blades, she was regretful but when she was captured she wanted no one else to execute her but him. Her crush may have been willing to do so but she was ever thankful that he decided to spare her and chose to show her what she was missing in life.
Ichigo's eyes widened, he only held her tighter at her words of wanting change. He smiled widely as he lifted her off the ground and swung her around in his arms.
"Of course I'll help you! I'd love to! All we need to do is convince Kyoraku!" he shouted happily. It made his heart warm as she giggled and nodded her head in agreement.
Candice felt her heart warm, too, at his toothy grin. He was too adorable right now. Being the thunderbolt, she decided to get things a little more flashy. She grabbed his head and shoved her lips onto his and was delighted as he enthusiastically gave into it and his hands gripped her toned thighs, hoisting her up. She wrapped her fit legs around his waist as she pushed her tongue into his mouth, circling his in a sensual dance.
All was going great until he abruptly pulled away and looked at her as if he was frightened. Her heart sunk in her chest.
"What's wrong..?" she asked, dread settling low in her belly. Ichigo's face remained frozen in shock until she squeezed him with her legs.
"I have girlfriends..."
