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Bodies Intertwined 2: Rosemary and Thyme

Cherry by Lana Del Rey


Back at the Tenth Unohana and Rangiku were feeling fucking great. They sat snuggled right up next to each other on the tatami floor with their backs against the wall. Unohana's head resting on Rangiku's shoulder. Before them on Rangiku's table was the now room temperature bottle of sake and two small cups.

"Another round?" Rangiku asked reaching out for her cup, then downing it.

"Noooo I'm done for the night." Unohana said, her speech slowed but not quite slurred yet.

"You drunk?"

"No. My brain is just… heavy."

"Then I guess I'm finished too." Rangiku said.

"Are you drunk?" Unohana asked sitting up.

"Not at all." She said reaching out for Unohana's cup now. But Unohana swatted it away, said "mine." and knocked it back.

Rangiku chuckled then got up and stretched. "Wanna head to bed then? We have work tomorrow morning." She asked reaching out to help Unohana up.

"Yes, of course." Unohana said looking up at Rangiku whose head eclipsed the light of the ceiling fan. Her hair looked bright and blazed like fire in the glow. She thought Rangiku looked rather angelic like that. She stared for a moment, transfixed, then Rangiku said "Come." sweetly. So she clasped her hand, pulled herself up and stumbled right into her arms. Rangiku caught her, holding her steady. Unohana held on tight. Rangiku laughed again.

"You sure you're not drunk?" She asked.

"I'm not. I just got up too quick. The blood rushed out of my head." She said pulling herself off of Rangiku again. "Thanks."

Rangiku held her shoulders for a moment more to make sure she was steady, then she let her go. "Can you get the bottle then?" She asked as she grabbed the cups.

"Sure." Unohana said, grabbing it and its cork and closing it.

Rangiku made her way to the kitchen sink and Unohana followed. "Fridge or cupboard?" She asked.

"I just keep it in the fridge." Rangiku said washing the cups.

Unohana put the Sake away then leaned on the fridge with arms crossed watching Rangiku wash the cups. She had gathered her bearings by now and a little bit of the fog in her mind had cleared. She reflected upon how sexy her Rangiku was as she stood there watching. Then she became captivated by Rangiku's ass and walked over. She grabbed her by the waist and pressed her hips against her butt. She moved slow and sensuous. Rangiku froze for a moment.

"I want you." Unohana whispered.

"You do?" Rangiku said, pushing back into Unohana's hips.

"Yeah. You've woken something up in me and its hungry." Unohana said sliding one hand up Rangiku's back, the other hand down her stomach. She started to bend her over a little.

"Mmmm…" Rangiku moaned wiggling her ass a little. "Well what does it want to eat?"

Thoroughly turned on by now, Unohana kept sliding her hand lower.

"What does it want to eat?" Unohana repeated. "All of you, but we can start right here." She said grabbing Rangiku's crotch through the fabrics.

Rangiku giggled and turned around. She draped her arms over Unohana's shoulders and kissed her. Unohana's hands kept feeling about her.

"Guess what." Rangiku asked between kisses.

"You want to devour me too?" Unohana asked.

"I gotta pee real bad." Rangiku answered.

Unohana's hands stopped dead in their path and Rangiku laughed. She was amused that she had truncated the budding sexual energy so.

"Well go on then, I'll finish here." Unohana said a bit impatiently after letting her go.

"Thanks Retsu-chan." Rangiku said. Then she gave her a kiss on the cheek and sauntered off to the bedroom.

Unohana watched her merrily go and shook her head. What a tease Rangiku was.

As Unohana washed the remaining dishes, the sponge and then her hands. She continued to think about Rangiku's body and how badly she wanted it. She finished up then stretched her wet hands out before her and looked at her fingers to see if they trembled from the alcohol. They sure felt that they were trembling but perhaps, she thought, it was from the excitement of Rangiku's titillation. Then she clenched her fists then relaxed them. She held the edge of the counter, closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths. Continuing to gauge her level of coordination. It had been a long while since she had drunk this much, but she thought that she was holding herself together pretty well. Then she looked at the length of her fingernails and rubbed her thumb across their tips. They were smooth.

"Hey." Rangiku called. Unohana jumped. "I'm done, did I startle you?"

"A bit." Unohana said. She thought to herself that perhaps she was a bit more gone than she thought.

"Sorry. I guess I was creepin' there." She said leaning against the doorframe. She stood halfway in the bedroom halfway out. Her shikahusho hung loosely over her shoulders.

"Creeping?"

"Silently watching you."

"Oh." Unohana said getting rosier than she already was from the booze. Then she realized with a start that she too had to pee.

"Rangiku, I also have to pee." She said sounding surprised.

"Bathroom's all yours." Rangiku said gesturing into the room.

"Thank you." Unohana said walking into dim room. She proceeded carefully as her eyes adjusted slowly in the dim light. She made it, opened the door and her hand up the wall she figured the light switch would be on. She found it, flicked it, and the brightness of the bathroom light flooded her eyes. She squinted, and her head hurt. She waited for her eyes to adjust again, then blinked a few times and looked at herself in the mirror. The image didn't swirl but for some reason she felt like it should have. Then she noticed her face was a bit red. Then she smiled and thought to herself. "This is so much fun."

She turned on the water, running it cold, and washed her face. She felt refreshed. Then she removed her shirt and pants so she could pee, and hung them on the hook on the bathroom door. She then slipped out of her body suit. She thought to herself that today was a good day to wear this, recalling the look on Rangiku's face when she saw it earlier that evening. She loved the way Rangiku looked at her. It made her fell beautiful, sexy, wanted. She looked forward to feeling that gaze upon her soon. Then she opened the lid of the toilet, pulled her panties down, sat upon it and peed. Great was the relief bought upon her by her urination.

She grabbed some toilet paper to dry herself and then noticed a bidet attachment on the front lip of the toilet bowl. A fresh droplet of water still clinging to its nozzle.

"Maybe that's why her pussy tastes so good," she thought to herself. "or maybe I just missed the flavor." She thought. Then she decided to use it herself.

"This one isn't like mine at home." She thought as she looked for its controls, finding them to her left. She looked at the two dials for a moment then figured that Rangiku probably had it set pretty good. So she turned it on, shrieked, and nearly jumped off the toilet seat. The water was so cold. But the shock of the cold water on her warm and slightly wet pussy soon wore off. She relaxed her clenched legs and washed herself. She soon found this cleansing to also be refreshing despite the uncomfortable temperature. Then she dried herself and flushed.

She washed her hands and face again. She looked at herself in the mirror and saw that she was far less red. Then she looked at her body in the mirror, her breasts, her stomach, her hair. She put her bodysuit back on, hoping that Rangiku would want to pull it off her but a few moments from now. She wanted Rangiku to look upon her body, to want her. So she roughly folded her robes and left the bathroom as she was, walking deliberately as she did. To her delight she found Rangiku standing before the dresser wearing naught but her panties. She was brushing her hair.

"Ready for dessert." Rangiku said, looking at Unohana closing in behind her.

"Yeah." she said, tossing her robes onto the dresser. "May I?" She asked reaching for the brush.

"Sure." Rangiku said handing it to her.

And so she brushed her hair. She brushed it slowly, admiring her lady as she did. Taking in the smell and feel of the strands and the sight of Rangiku's bare front in the reflection. She swept it to the side and kissed her neck. Then she did it again on the other side. She brushed it some more as she admired the construction on Rangiku's back. She touched her smooth skin then pushed a little harder to feel her musculature underneath. And she loved the squish of what she felt was the perfect amount of subcutaneous fat for Rangiku's frame. She soon was caressing her body more than she was brushing her hair. So did a few more strokes, kissed her shoulder, then tossed the brush onto her clothes and stepped back a bit.

Rangiku turned around, smiling, beautiful, and beckoned with open arms. Unohana stepped forward into the embrace. Rangiku quickly lifted Unohana up and turned around again to set her atop the dresser. "Whoa." Unohana said surprised.

She had spun her quickly which made Unohana a bit dizzy. So she closed her eyes and drew in a deep breath, steadying herself.

"You ok?" Rangiku asked.

"Yeah. Just got a bit dizzy there. I'm ok."

They looked at each other for a moment. Unohana's hands moved from Rangiku's shoulders to the sides of her breasts. Unohana looked at them for a moment, then back up at Rangiku's eyes. Then they kissed. Unohana slid forward on the dresser and coaxed Rangiku closer, pulling with her arms and legs. They sunk deeper into each other's embrace.

Then Rangiku broke the kiss and stepped back a bit, Unohana began to close her legs shut again. "No. Leave them open. I want to look at you like that." Rangiku said, placing a hand on Unohana's knee but not forcing it open. Unohana's cheeks became rosy again and she complied. Her gaze remained affixed to Rangiku's eyes. She watched as they darted about, looking her body up and down. Rangiku loving the shyness and slight embarrassment of Unohana's demeanor.

"You look amazing in that." She said, approaching again. Unohana smiled. "Oh and your little nips!" Rangiku said touching the hard little nubs that were pushing against the fabric. Then she slid her hands down Unohana's ribs, paused at her waist, then wrapped her arms around her again and lifted her up off the dresser. Unohana latched onto her. She wrapped her legs around Rangiku's waist and her arms around her shoulders. She enjoyed the feel of Rangiku's shoulder blades and her back muscles, flexed in tension, supporting her weight.

"She just makes me melt." She thought to herself for a fleeting moment as she lost herself in their kiss. "I want to make her melt. I want her to get lost in my touch." She thought, slipping further. "Fuck."

Her world was spinning, and at its center was Rangiku, her lips, her tongue. This kiss.

And Rangiku was having a blast. She loved this effect she had on Unohana. She loved how her body melted in her arms. How her walls of reservation and propriety broke down. How she would lose herself and go wild. How she reacted to her touch. She laid Unohana down on the mattress and still Unohana clung tight. So she pried herself away to look at her again. Unohana's chest rose and fell with heavy hungry breaths.

"Come back to me." She whispered.

Rangiku smiled and she complied descending upon her. Unohana just held on to Rangiku, focusing entirely on the intensifying kiss. But Rangiku continued to touch and caress with her other hand. She made her way down and began to rub Unohana's vulva through the fabric. Unohana whimpered a bit into the kiss.

"You'll make me make a mess." She complained.

"Too late." Rangiku said feeling the moisture already soaking into the bodysuit.

"I'm wet already?"

"Oh very."

"Damn."

"Don't worry, I'll have your clothes washed and dried before you need to leave if you wish." Rangiku said, rising off Unohana and scooting down on the bed. Then she licked Unohana's vulva through the fabric. Unohana enjoyed this for a few moments but she soon pulled Rangiku off her, lest she get too lost in the feeling.

"What is it?" Rangiku asked with slight concern at the sight of Unohana pulling herself away like that.

"I want to do your first." Unohana said sitting up and moving to lay Rangiku down.

"You sure?" Rangiku asked, she and Unohana sitting up before each other now. Rangiku's hands moving up and down her lover's waist. "You look like you need to be taken care of."

"I'm sure." Unohana insisted, red in the face pushing Rangiku back with light force.

"Alright." Rangiku said, complying now and letting Unohana lay her down. Comfortably on her back now she let her legs spread further. A deliberate invitation.

And Unohana accepted the invitation. She dove down upon Rangiku as Rangiku did to her moments ago and Rangiku giggled into the kiss.

Rangiku liked for sex to be playful. She liked to laugh and have fun with her partner whether they were fucking each other's brains out, making love, or doing a bit of both. Whereas for Unohana it was all about the passion and the pleasure. It was about eliciting that special kind of physical euphoria in her and her partner. Of course, Unohana could play along with Rangiku's bedroom tomfoolery, and Rangiku could be just as passionate as Unohana was. Their chemistry was fantastic, personality traits balanced.

And so Rangiku laughed. She wanted to break Unohana's determined focus so she lightly twiddled her nips. Tickling her through the fabric. Immediately Unohana broke the kiss, grabbed Rangiku's wrists, and pinned them above her head. Then she said with half serious sternness in her voice "You first I said. If you keep that shit up I'll have to bind your hands."

"Oh really?" Rangiku said taunting. "That sounds like it could be fun. Did you bring rope?"

"No. Bakudo is all I need to get your body any way I want it."

"Kido in the bedroom?" Rangiku asked surprised at such a notion.

"You've never done that before?" Unohana asked equally surprised that Rangiku hadn't.

"You have?" Rangiku asked.

"Yes. I guess it might not be all that common. But yes, I have."

She kissed her again, still holding her hands above her head. Still willing to affix them there. Rangiku found the idea of it sexy, and she couldn't help but wonder about Unohana doing this before. She imagined what their sex would be like if she was tied up. She was curious about a sexual side of her she might discover tonight.

She broke the kiss and asked her "Did you, do this a lot?" She asked almost hesitating to do so but giving in to her curiosity.

"Well I just did it with her." Unohana explained. "You know. Senjumaru Shutara."

"Who?"

"The woman I loved once, the one in the Royal Guard now."

"The one who broke your heart." Rangiku said remembering Unohana's story about her. "You never mentioned her name."

"Yes. That would be her." Unohana said after a moment of reflection with a hint of dejection in her tone.

"I'm sorry Retsu." Rangiku said rising to hug Unohana and console her. "I shouldn't have mentioned it."

"Its fine. I put my heart back together a long time ago. And I have you to fill it now anyway." Unohana said with an amorous smile and a caress of Rangiku's warm rosy cheek.

Rangiku felt so filled with love in that moment as she looked into Unohana's eyes. To hear that she meant that much to Unohana gave her such deep validation. And she expressed all these feelings in a pure, sweet kiss.

"You have me?" Rangiku asked when the kiss broke, just wanting to hear Unohana say it again.

"Yes. You. Are mine." Unohana said punctuating her words with kisses. "And I. Am yours."

They kissed sweetly again as if to conclude that moment, then Unohana broke it and pulled away.

"Lay down again Rangiku," She said. Rangiku complied. Unohana followed her down.

They kissed some more and then Rangiku broke it and said "Hey."

"Yes."

"What if I want you to restrain me?" She asked.

"Then I'll oblige you. But I swear to you, I'll make you wish you weren't bound."

"I'll take that challenge." Rangiku said, excited at what would happen next.

"So be it." She said extending her middle and index finger at Rangiku. "Sai." She said, modifying the Kido such that her hands were restrained above her head and not behind her back.

And then Rangiku's arms moved without her consent. They snapped into position, just as Unohana wanted them, but the movement did not hurt as she didn't fight it. Rangiku found herself very aroused by this. The restriction giving her a sense of panic and excitement. She had done a lot in bed with quite a few people, but she had never engaged in bondage of any kind. Nor did she ever do any of the things Unohana had in mind for her. She stared up at Unohana, waiting, wanting, and Unohana stared down at her. Her eyes darting about her body and all its components, admiring.

"Your boobs look nice like this," She commented "ribcage too." She said squeezing the mounds then running her fingers down the ridges.

She grabbed the hem of Rangiku's underwear and removed it rather quickly. Rangiku let her legs fall back down onto the mattress just as open as they were before. All that there was to see on display for Unohana, inviting her in. Unohana looked down at Rangiku's pretty and glistening vulva, and felt that it was somehow calling to her. So she swept her long black hair behind her back and scooted back a bit on the bed. Then she descended towards it, pausing for a moment to ask, "May I?"

"Please." Rangiku responded looking forward to the sensation of her lovers' tongue.

"Alright then." Unohana whispered, mere inches away now. Her soft breath tickling Rangiku's thighs and privates. Then she made a broad languid lick across its entire area with her tongue. She pressed into it at the end of her stroke and gave give Rangiku's teeny tiny clitoris a flick.

Rangiku's legs quivered a bit but she calmed them. And Unohana continued her efforts. Happy to be reacquainted with this part of Rangiku's body.

"I've missed yours." She said breaking away for a moment.

"I've missed yours too." Rangiku said.

Unohana giggled, unintentionally blowing upon and again tickling Rangiku's thighs with the wind from her nostrils. Then she composed herself and focused her loopy brain on the task at hand and went back at it again.

Rangiku groaned.

Unohana soon found her rhythm. Sucking on it softly with lips airtight and licking upward and to the side. Licking left and right. Coaxing the little button out of its hood with every movement.

They held each other's gaze as this went on. Unohana staring at Rangiku's rosy face. Its expression an indication of how good it felt. She drew in a sharp audible breath whenever Unohana would lick it just right.

"I-is this th-the way you intend to make me suffer?" Rangiku struggled to say. She loved every bit of Unohana's touch but found it rather vanilla despite the bondage.

"No," Unohana said breaking away for a moment. "I intend to make love to you first." She said then dove back down with the elegance and grace that was typical of her movements. Rangiku smiled, lost in Unohana's beauty for a moment, but then her words hit her.

"Hold up." Rangiku said abruptly. Unohana immediately complied.

"Stop?" Unohana asked, worried that she had done something wrong.

"Love?" Rangiku asked.

"Wh-? oh." Unohana said. "Y-you know what I mean." Unohana stammered.

"No, no I don't. The way I see it, were either fucking or were making love." Rangiku said suddenly serious. "So which is it?"

"I-"

"Unbind me. Please." Rangiku requested.

Unohana complied, deactivating the Kido with a deft wave of the hand.

Rangiku rose. Time sluggish for Retsu, Rangiku's rosy face seemed to slowly creep closer.

To Rangiku, Unohana's expression seemed pained. She was clearly struggling with her question, but still she pressed on.

"Which is it Retsu?" She whispered, kissing her softly hoping it would calm her.

"It-. What do you feel like it is?" Unohana asked just trying to take the attention away from herself.

Rangiku gave it a moment of thought so she could find her words, and then she found them.

"Well," she said, caressing her waist and ribs, and gazing upon her lover with adoration. "If I were to tell someone about us, which I wouldn't, I'd say we were fucking. But sometimes, like just then, you'll look at me a certain way. You've been looking at me like that all night. I like that look. Its not the look that two people who are just fucking share."

Unohana blushed, she felt filled with emotion. "To me, it's love making. It was the on our first night, and it is the same now." She confessed. "I don't know if we can fuck honestly, with the way I feel about you." She said. "Maybe one day. I don't know." Unohana said almost bashful with averted eyes.

Rangiku was overcome with emotion too now and on the verge of tears. She didn't know what to say for a moment, she didn't know that she meant so much to Unohana.

"D-do you -?" She started to ask Unohana, but she stopped herself. "-no, I shouldn't ask you that."

"What? Do I… do I love you?" Unohana asked.

"Yeah, that's what I was going to ask." She said. Her heart felt like it wanted to jump out of her chest.

Unohana sighed, thinking about how to answer this question she forced out of her.

"My heart wants to…" Unohana said after a moment of reflection. "The rest of me, is still figuring things out." She said and then was silent for a moment. She nodded reaffirming her words to herself. "Yes, you planted something in my heart and its growing in me. I like it." She said feeling liberated once the words left her lips. Rangiku smiled, thankful, her words beautiful to her.

Another tear ran down Rangiku's face as she failed to choke back tears. "I know that I shouldn't, at least not yet, but I feel like I already lo-."

"Shh. Please." Unohana said silencing her with a finger to her lips and then a kiss. "Please don't say it. Not yet." Trying her hardest to hold back their hearts but not holding back her own two tears.

"Ok. I won't. Not yet. But one day I will." Rangiku said understanding. "I know I will." She said, sealing her words with a kiss.

"I'm sorry." Unohana said.

"It's ok. I understand you." Rangiku said.

Though Unohana was not ready to let their hearts love, the kiss they shared was filled with nothing but. It was deep, sweet, and passionate. And it bore none of the sexual energy that burned in them only moments before. When they emerged from it, neither knew whose tears belonged to who.

"Y'know I hope that wasn't the alcohol talking." Rangiku said mostly as a joke.

"It wasn't, alcohol brings out the truth anyway, does it not? Those are my genuine feelings Kiku-chan. And they were your true feelings too." She said smiling warmly.

"They were." Rangiku confirmed.

"I actually feel like I'm on my way to being sober again. I have more clarity." Unohana continued. "Peeing got some of the alcohol out of me."

"Well we can't have that." Rangiku said moving to get up.

"More sake?" Unohana complained halfheartedly.

"Sure, feeling me make your world spin is even more dizzying when its already spinning to begin with. Have fun with me tonight Retsu." She said on all fours before her now, happy, playful, horny.

"Ok then." She said recalling the euphoric wooziness she felt not long ago. Feeling blessed to still have a strong liver.

"Sweet! Be right back." Rangiku said then jumped out of bed and hurried off to the kitchen. She returned in no time with the bottle.

"No cups?"

"Fukkit babe." She said pulling the cork out and drinking a few gulps straight out the bottle. Then she handed it to Unohana.

She looked at it for a few moments and then brought it to her lips. She didn't drink nearly as much as Rangiku did, and she coughed when she finished.

She put the cork back in and sat it on the nightstand and Rangiku lept on her playfully.

"Whoa Kiku-chan!" Unohana said laughing "Slow dowmmph." She said, her words interrupted by Rangiku sticking her tongue into her mouth. Lust and passion flared up again, the kiss fueling their fires. Unohana groaned and tried to pull Rangiku deeper into her embrace. But Rangiku pulled away to look at her face for a moment.

Her face was red with a bright blush, pink lips shone with saliva. She looked so sexy. And as if on cue she sucked on her lower lip for a moment. Desire written all over her pretty face. Rangiku shook her head, mesmerized by the display. She gently swept some of Unohana's hair off of her forehead and to the side. Then she traced along the side of her face with her fingertips and stroked Unohana's lower lip with her thumb.

"Those pretty lips." She whispered, staring at them, then she kissed her again. She took that lower lip into her mouth and sucked on it. Then she let it go with a 'pop' and their tongues went at each other again.

Unohana tried to pull Rangiku down onto her again. All she wanted was to feel all of her all over her. And finally Rangiku complied and put some of her weight onto Unohana. Stomach to stomach, chest to chest. Each feeling each others pounding heartbeats.

Unohana held on tight. She felt so happy to finally have what she wanted and wondered for a fleeting moment if anyone had ever made her feel this good. She wondered if Senjumaru ever did way back when. Then she remembered that it was usually her taking care of Senjumaru. At least like this. With tenderness, passion, and loving touch. Then she cast such reflections out of her mind. She realized they were inappropriate given the circumstances. And her reflections upon her typically bittersweet at best.

It was good that she had thought of all that though as it reminded her that tonight she wanted to take care of Rangiku first. She broke the kiss and whispered, "Turn over again, lay as you were." She wondered why Rangiku always seemed to end up on top of her.

She laid Rangiku down and loomed over her, touching, caressing, admiring. Rangiku placed her arms above her head waiting to be tied up again. Unohana found her submission so arousing.

"You're not going to tie me up again?" She asked.

Unohana descended upon her and kissed her twice, then said "not unless you want me to."

"I want to touch you too." Rangiku said.

"Then touch me." Unohana said before kissing her again. And Rangiku did, feeling Unohana's face and stroking her hair and her strong and bony shoulders, tensed as they held her steady above her.

Unohana broke away and started to make her way down, kissing softly along the way.

"You ready Kiku-chan?" She asked as she finally reached her destination. She got comfortable, settling down onto the bed and in between her legs where she would remain for some time.

"I'm ready." Rangiku said breathily and with expectation.

And so she licked, long and languid up her luscious labia. Again, and again. Deeper and deeper with each stroke. She rested her head against Rangiku's inner thigh and maintained a solid grip on her leg, holding herself and it steady. Rangiku's flesh was warm, her insides warmer. Unohana loved it. She also liked that Rangiku was free to touch and feel her instead of being all tied up as she was before. The bondage and submission was hot in its own way. But she found the intimacy they shared right now to be more appropriate for the night. Rangiku had worked her fingers through Unohana's hair and her hand to the back of her head. She pulled Unoahan in with light pressure, not that Unohana needed any coaxing. Unohana found her other hand which laid at her side clutching the sheets. She clasped it, so she could squeeze her hand instead.

"I did miss it." She thought to herself. "I've missed it for all these years. She woke something up in me," And she licked away, her efforts rewarded with a soft moan or a pull of her hair. "… I'm glad she woke it up in me."

By now Unohana was mostly licking her clitoris and Rangiku was very wet and well on her way to completion. Unohana kept a steady pace and remained focused. Rangiku's legs trembled for a moment and Unohana thought to herself that she was close. So she quickened her pace a little and licked and sucked with more force. But it became a bit too much so Rangiku pleaded that she slow down. Unohana complied, licking long and languid. She broke away for a moment, "Like that?" she asked.

"Yeah just like that." Rangiku demanded, both hands pulling Unohana back in. So Unohana continued as she was before, steady, focused. Soon Rangiku let out a whimper and trembled a little. Unohana knew she was close. Rangiku made another noise and rolled her head back. She sounded like she was in agony but Unohana knew otherwise. Unohana sped up her pace a little and Rangiku tightened her grip on the back of Unohana's head. She squeezed tighter and tighter the point that it started to hurt. She let go though and gripped at the sheets instead.

"Sorry." She said lifting her head and locking eyes with Unohana. "I'm –" She struggled to say.

"Mhm." Unohana said muffed by vulva.

"I'm so - "

"Mhm." Unohana said again.

"I'm so cl- " She began to say, and then she was there. Her head fell back, legs trembled, and her ribs rose off the mattress as her orgasm overcame her. Unohana had mercy and all but halted her movements. She lengthened her sluggish strokes so she could lick the entrance of Rangiku's vagina as well. It bore down and twitched as her orgasm flowed through her, pulsing out from the epicenter. She lost herself for a long heavenly moment and then she came back together as it faded. In its wake she felt warm and tingly all over and a little bit drowsy. Her eyes locked with Unohana's again, following her as she rose above her. Unohana whipped her beautiful black hair back. Then she deftly wiped the shining wetness off her lower lip and chin and licked some off the tip of her thumb. She giggled, and smiled at Rangiku lying below her, naked, vulnerable, beautiful.

"You're so sexy." They said to each other in perfect unison and then they laughed.

"Come 'ere" Rangiku said reaching out to her, and Unohana dove into her embrace.

They kissed, feeling at each other again. Rangiku ran her hands down Unoahana's back and grabbed her butt. Unohana giggled.

"Is it my turn now?" Unohana asked with a playfulness in her tone.

"Yep. How do you want me?"

"I don't know." Unohana said. "I just do."

Rangiku stared into Unohana's eyes and ran her fingers through her hair. She stroked her cheek with her thumb and kissed her.

"I want you so bad Kiku-chan." She said getting all riled up.

Rangiku kissed her some more then coaxed her down to lay on her side. Face to face both with their heads on the pillow Rangiku pulled Unohana's leg up and around her. She massaged around and around her labia with her fingers, pushing in a little when her orbit transversed her vagina.

"Do you want me inside?" She asked.

Unohana nodded. "That sounds nice." Her face red, wanting and beautiful. Rangiku smiled and kissed her again, still massaging, teasing. She pulled away, sucking on her lover's lip.

"Please." Unohana pleaded in a whisper.

"Ok." Rangiku said then slowly slipped her middle two fingers in, staring into Unohana's eyes.

She moaned softly.

Rangiku repeated the motion, gently, tenderly. She let her fingers get slipperier and wetter. Then she curled her strong fingers forward as she withdrew them again, rubbing the front of Unohana's vagina as she did.

Unohana's groan became a whimper and the locked lips again, suddenly, hungrily.

Lust became stronger, pussy became wetter. Thrusts became deeper, kisses became harder.

Rangiku had found the exact manner with which Unohana's body craved to be touched. And so she continued, rhythmic and steady, heightening Unohana so.

Unohana was merely along for the ride and she loved to be so. So too did she love feeling her walls being stretched, stroked, and massaged.

As such she felt almost offended when Rangiku pulled her fingers out. She was about to say something about it but was interrupted before she began by Rangiku's index finger which she had placed upon her lips as if to hush her. She slid the length of her finger down dragging Unohana's bottom lip with it.

"Wet it for me." Rangiku whispered.

Unohana could smell her yonic fragrance wafting magnificently off Rangiku's fingers. She found this and the dominance in Rangiku's touch in that moment especially arousing.

And so she complied, accepting Rangiku's finger into her mouth. She sucked on it and licked it pouring all her lust and adoration for Rangiku into that one finger of hers.

She made sure to leave that finger as wet and slick as the fingers that were just in her. Rangiku felt that it was sufficiently wet. And while the display of Unohana's horniness and submission was hot as fuck, she wanted to feel her lover's insides again. So she took back her finger and said "Come 'ere and kiss me." Then she pushed all three wet fingers into Unohana.

The inside of Unohana's vagina felt so nice against her fingertips with its warm wetness and how supple yet strong it felt around her fingers. Flesh giving in and parting away when she pushed. Flesh squeezing tight and pushing against her when she stroked.

She thrust her fingers in to their knuckles and stretched Unohana's pussy too far and too fast. Unohana gasped, then grabbed Rangiku's wrist, stopping her from thrusting in again.

"I'm so sorry!" Rangiku said pulling out worried.

"No no. It's fine. It was just sudden. I've got to work up to that." She said.

Her desire was evident in her voice, the look in her eyes, and the way she worked her hips. Moving them around a bit as she guided Rangiku's hand the way she wanted it.

Rangiku curled her fingers as she did before, and Unohana's hips trembled. It felt so nice. She giggled and kissed Rangiku. Rangiku stroked her insides again when the moment was right in their rhythm.

Unohana groaned. She had finished working up to the fullness of Rangiku's three fingers. She let her wrist go and said "Don't worry Kiku-chan. It's just been a long time since anything has been in there."

"I know, I should have been more considerate." Rangiku said softly massaging around and around the outside her vagina again.

"It's ok. It just hurt a little bit. I can take it now." Unohana said in a way that really turned Rangiku on. And then she thrusted back in slow and deep.

"Is that ok?" Rangiku asked.

"It's great. You can fuck me if you want." Unohana said.

Rangiku looked at her for a moment with eyebrows raised. "Do you want me to?"

"Yeah. Fuck by brains out Kiku-chan." She whispered spreading her legs a little further, inviting her in deeper.

And so Rangiku gave her what she wanted. Steadily increasing her pace and the force with which she pulled at the front of Unohana's pussy.

It was intense for Unohana, it was blissful, and it kept getting better.

Rangiku started to feel the burn a little bit in her hardworking forearm. But the sight of Unohana before her captivated her full focus. Her expressions, the redness in her cheeks, and the black cascade of her hair falling and flowing onto the red bedsheets.

She soon was going at it as hard as her burning forearm could sustain. The two of them staring at each other in adoration the entire time. Unohana had been mostly silent all this time, breathing with haggard but relatively quiet breath. But then she whimpered and gave Rangiku a look that drove her crazy for a moment. She wrapped her free arm around Unohana's shoulders and pulled her close, latching her lips onto the soft skin of her neck. Then she mustered a little bit more from her arm.

Unohana was noisier now, saying ohh and yess and mmm and moaning and whimpering. Louder too was the sound of Rangiku's fingers going in and out of her, a wet sexy sound. Unohana's butt jiggling a little with every impact.

Her brow furrowed, her eyes shut tight and her legs shook.

"You cuming?" Rangiku asked her excited at the possibility. Focusing hard on keeping her tired arm chugging steadily along.

"Ohhh Kiku im so close…" She said.

"Good." Rangiku said, rhythm still unbroken.

Fleeting moments felt like eternity in which Unohana came no closer to falling over the edge and into the turbulence of the orgasm she so desired.

"Can you rub my clit?" She asked Rangiku.

"Can I use my mouth?" Rangiku asked.

"Yeah." Unohana said.

So Rangiku hungrily kissed Unohana's lips a few times then broke away from her and removed her hand.

Her actions interrupted left Unohana feeling empty down there. Her pussy feeling tender and throbbing, Her body yearning for Rangiku to touch her again.

Rangiku meanwhile scrambled up above Unohana then quickly laid her onto her back and descended upon her. Her golden hair touched Unohana first and pooled on her beautiful tummy. Rangiku kissed it, then she moved up and kissed Unohana's lips again. She looked at her pretty face again for a moment and smiled. Then she hunkered down before her pussy.

Unohana's clitoris was already well erect, peeking out of its hood to find her. So she licked it with a broad slow stroke and made Unohana tremble.

She licked it again, loving her taste and fragrance. Then she wet the middle two fingers of her other hand, the one that wasn't fatigued. And slid them into Unohana's wet and wanting vagina.

She massaged it slow and sweet and focused her attention on Unohana's clitoris. Unohana appreciated this as her pussy was already feeling a bit tender and had probably had enough intensity.

She also appreciated the change of pace as it continued to heighten her so. She had lost her concept of time and space and existed only in that moment with Rangiku. Happy, excited, and high on sex.

"This is so good." She thought to herself looking down at Rangiku who worked at it with focus. She dropped her head back down, continuing to follow the feeing. Very quickly Rangiku had her close again.

Rangiku knew this. She could hear it in the sounds her lover made and the way she moved beneath her and around her fingers. She paced herself accordingly.

A few more sweet and sexy moments went by and then Unohana went silent, her breath halted for a moment, and her body went completely still. Rangiku had thus gently pushed her over the edge.

And she came.

Rangiku held on tight as Unohana had a surprisingly wild orgasm. Strong as it was because of all the buildup. She gasped and clutched at stuff. Her hips bucked, her legs shook, and her pussy pulsated around Rangiku's fingers. And at the very moment that her licking and sucking started to overwhelm her, Rangiku relented. And it was over.

Unohana let out a heavy breath and picked her head up again to watch Rangiku crawling up for a cuddle. Her body trembled a few times and felt electrified. Her heart and soul felt so alive and in love.

She wrapped her arms around Rangiku and held on tight, intending to hold on to her lady for a long time and not let go.

Together they rolled onto their side and further intertwined their bodies in a tight and tangled embrace. Rangiku kissed her with tenderness and a feeling of love in her heart.

It was a love that existed in that moment between them. They kissed tenderly as Unohana slowly came down. It was a feeling Rangiku recognized for what it was. She wanted to cultivate with Unohana and share it with her forever. Unohana simply basked in the feeling of love and the afterglow.

She yearned to be able to tell Unohana that she loved her. She knew that those three words would have to remain on the tip of her tongue for a while. She reminded herself of what she told herself just yesterday morning; that she wouldn't push for something to happen between them. That she would wait for Unohana to make the move and pull their hearts close if she so chose. And damn did she hope that she would. As she lie there in Unohana's arms, she knew with more certainty than ever before that Unohana was someone who had all the things she wanted in a partner. She knew that she was someone she could be happy with.

Rangiku stroked Unohana's hair and kissed her again. "How are ya dear?"

"Oh, you took me to heaven and I'm coming back down in your arms. So…" She said pausing her words with a sweet kiss. "… I'm great. Thank you for spending tonight with me."

"I wouldn't want to share my night and my bed with anyone else."

Unohana smiled and felt warm inside. She saw in Rangiku's eyes how much she meant to her. How much Rangiku adored. She thought about a future with her. Could they truly be together, publicly as a couple?

"Could I make her my wife?" She thought to herself. Her heart fluttering with excitement at the thought.

And then, of course after some moments of happy fantasy, she started to come up with reasons why they couldn't be together. She hated the fact that she kept doing this. She knew why she did. But she tried to push it all out of her mind and chose to just live in the moment.

So she kissed her again, pouring all the sweetness and affection she had in her heart for Rangiku into the kiss. A deep kiss that she used to clear her mind of unwanted thoughts. And Rangiku responded in kind. Her kiss an unintentional reassurance that this was good, this was right, this was ok. Something that felt so right had to be good.

"Maybe one day I will make her my wife." She thought to herself. "But I shouldn't get too far ahead of myself." She thought. "I should remain in the now, at least for now."

She smiled at Rangiku feeling grateful then said, "May I?" moving to break away.

Their bodies unraveled, and she sat up.

"I want another round." She explained as she reached for the bottle.

"Another round of sake or another round with me?" Rangiku asked.

Unohana chuckled and said "Both."

"Then that's what you'll have." Rangiku said following behind her and wrapping an arm around her shoulders then kissing her on the neck.

Unohana smiled and took a swig of the sake. She told herself not to drink anymore lest she regret it tomorrow. She stroked Rangiku's arm and kissed her hand and offered the bottle to Rangiku. Rangiku took a swig then put it on the nightstand. Then she pulled her back down onto the soft inviting mattress.

"I'm a little cold." Unohana said.

So they snuggled and cuddled underneath the blankets. And before they could go at each other again they each fell into the warm embrace of deep sleep and rested together. Happy, peaceful, and warm until dawn.

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AN: Lmao. It really did just take me over a year to write, edit, and post this. I'll all be worth the wait and the work. At least to me. See ya sooner than a year hopefully.