Mashiro Kuna x Kensei Muguruma
Set during the two months that Aizen was away from Orihime. In other words, this took place before "All Seeing Eyes"
Since Aizen's victory, Mashiro Kuna has been relocated to the outreaches of the soul society and has been stripped of most of her powers. Every week, she has made an effort to travel back to the Seireitei, in hopes of finding her friends…
"Are you sure that you have to leave so soon?" said the little girl as she tugged at Mashiro's torn white suit. The green hair vizored nodded as she took a hold of the little girl's hand.
"Yeah, I have to - but I promise that I'll come back! I had a lot of fun playing with watermelons in this district!" Mashiro proclaimed thinking back to the past week.
Finally letting go of the little girl's hand, she made her way to travel to the next district that led to the Seireitei.
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"So much for that. Now I'm back to the drawing boards…" Mashiro said as she kicked the dirt, walking through the streets as people passed by her.
"...I'm sure that I'll make it to the Seireitei in a few months. Who knows? Maybe I'll run into Ken…sei…"
That's when she couldn't believe her eyes. Purchasing food at a nearby shop, she spotted a yoked tall man with silver hair. Although he had a brown robe that pretty much covered most of his back and head, Mashiro knew what her Captain looked like. Small tears formed around her eyes.
"KENSEI!" She proclaimed joyfully as she dropped her belongings and bolted towards him. The man heard her voice echo through the area and looked her way, raising an eyebrow in the process. His expression widened as he recognized who it was.
"Lieutenant Kuna?" Kensei responded back, blown away that this is the first time that they have seen each other since Aizen's victory. Everyone began to look their way as the lime green haired vizard dashed through souls around the walkway.
"Kensei! It's you! It's really you!" Mashiro called out as she ran towards him at top speed.
Kensei saw this and tensed up. He took a step back and raised his hands towards her.
"Hold on, you idiot!" Kensei demanded, "Slow down! If you charge at me at that speed you're going to-*OOF*-!" he couldn't get out what he wanted to say as Mashiro bearhugged him so hard it knocked the wind out of his stomach.
They both drop to the ground, as Kensei struggles to catch his breath.
"Ngh! Okay! Okay! I get it! Now could you just get off me?! You got everyone staring at us!" Kensei grunted out as he looked down at his ally rubbing against him.
This only made Mashiro tighten her grip and begin to act a little bit more childish,
"No No! No! I won't let you go Kensei! Never-ever! Oh Kensei! It's been so long and I thought you might have been dead! I had to go weeks from district to district by myself playing football with watermelons with random kids and…"
"-Ugghh," Kensei breathed out as Mashiro continued to spurt out anything that came to her mind. That's when he decided to compromise.
"-Alright, fine! Listen up, Mashiro…" Kensei said. Finally she looked up, with a soft smile on her face. However, what really surprised Kensei the most was seeing a bit of redness in her eyes and a dried trail from her tears.
"...There's a cabin that I rented not too far from here, let's head over there for the time being, okay?" suggested Kensei in a softer tone.
"Okay," Mashiro replied, still bear hugging him on the ground.
They got up as Kensei waved off the bystanders to tell them everything was okay. Even as they walked to the cabin, Mashiro never let go of Kensei.
"Do you really have to keep your arms wrapped around mine as we walk Lieutenant?" Kensei whispered to her as he noticed eyes glare at them as they walked through the streets.
"Absolutely," she stated as she continued to look straight ahead.
Her response made Kensei sigh and shake his head.
"You always got to be extra, huh?" Kensei responded.
But even though he said those words, he did not fight her back. Even through her suit, the heat of her arms radiated to his own forearm. Eventually, they made their way back to the cabin.
Mashiro's teasing...
"Here we are," Kensei said as he opened the door for them and they entered the cabin.
Looking to his right, he hardened his face.
"You can let go now," Kensei pointed out.
That made Mashiro annoyed, "Don't act like it was totally unbearable. I didn't feel you struggle at all when we were walking! Besides…" Mashiro said as she softened her face and looked at his muscular arm.
"I really missed you…" Mashiro said, looking up to him again to meet his eyes.
For a brief moment, they just stood there - glaring into each other's faces. But then Kensei tugged her off of him.
"There's a shower that you could use to freshen up. Once you're done, I got some spare clothes that you can wear as your suit can be washed by tomorrow," stated Kensei.
Mashiro looked at him a bit plainly, seeing that he was obviously working around her advances. He never would ease up around her, and it really infuriated her, even though most of the time she liked messing with him. This time, however, it was different, and before the day ended, she needed to get some messages across to him…
"Will do, sir."
Kensei stared at Mashiro as she walked over and closed the door to the bathroom behind her. He was a bit stunned - she never called him sir, or Captain. Her words made him rethink on how he should treat her moving forward.
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Kensei, you may not say it out loud, but I know that you care for me a lot, and see me more than your Lieutenant. I'll prove it! To you…and to myself…! Mashiro thought as the water poured down her bare body in the shower.
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Kensei sat on the bed and waited. He knew that he needed to freshen up as well, but wanted her to go first. We've been through a lot. Maybe it's okay if I relax a bit around her - but just a bit! Kensei told himself as he waited for Mashiro to finish showering.
"Done," Mashiro said as she opened the door that connected to the bathroom.
"Good. Now I'll go and-" Kensei words trailed off as Mashiro was still dripping wet from the shower. In fact, the shower was still running, as steam poured out of the bathroom. Fortunately for Kensei's pride, Mashiro had a towel around her. However, it didn't conceal her athletic thighs and a bit of her cleavage. Not to mention she kept her towel up by her bare arms. It barely did her any good as her hardened nipples poked through the towel. He looked at her and saw that her face was a bit cherry.
"M-Mashiro…" Kensei called to her.
"...are you really done with the shower?" he asked her as he squinted and looked away from her.
This made the lime green haired vizard chuckle.
"Heh…well I am…but…I figured that since you were going to use it after me…I'd leave the water on for you. And while you're in, I could use the bed to change and have more space. I'm just trying to look out for my Captain, that's all."
Kensei clenched his fist, keeping his eyes shut in order to not let some certain thoughts slip into his mind.
"Thanks for looking out. I'll use the shower now," Kensei responded.
He got his change of clothes and walked towards the bathroom. Mashiro barely moved out of the doorway, and he didn't even bother telling her to step aside. Whatever she had brewing in her mind, Kensei wouldn't be able to stop her. Mashiro stared at him until Kensei got close to the doorway.
"Take your time," she said before moving to the bed.
Without looking back, Kensei heard Mashiro remove her towel from her waist as it dropped on the bed. He quickly shut the door behind him.
"What the hell was THAT?" Kensei grunted to himself. But the Captain shook his head.
She's your Lieutenant. Do not get it mixed up. I don't care what she's up to, but whether this is some new game of hers or not, I need to focus on getting us back to the Seireitei so that we can form a plan with the others to fight back against Aizen. Kensei thought to himself.
He took a deep breath to refocus on what he needed to do, but as he took in a deep breath, a very sweet scent filled his nostrils. It brewed inside of him as thoughts began to slip into his mind.
Kensei… Mashiro's voice called to him in his mind. He had no doubt in his mind that the scent radiated from his Lieutenant.
His breathing increased but he quickly shook his head as he disrobed himself and entered the shower. The scent only got stronger, and it began to scratch against his mental fortitude.
While outside the bathroom, Mashiro did not hold back at what she was doing on the bed. As Kensei washed himself off, fighting against his own mind as the scent overflowed his nostrils, Mashiro laid on the bed bare and wet. As soon as Kensei got inside the bathroom, Mashiro immediately began to pleasure herself. Her plan was coming together smoothly. She already got a head start in the shower, which is why Mashiro was acting so seductive from before, but now she wasn't going to restrict herself anymore.
"Ken…sei" Mashiro whispered to herself as she rubbed her swollen womanhood and massaged her breast. She imagined what it would be like in the event that her plan succeeded and got Kensei to loosen up on her. Of course, there was a huge emphasis on loosening up on her. On the other side, Kensei did his best to concentrate on just washing himself off, but the scent and the thought of Mashiro didn't go away. His body responded to this intense sensation as he too became aroused.
"God…" Kensei said as he did his best to not surrender himself to those thoughts.
While the silver vizard fought one of the most intense battles of his life, Mashiro on the other hand only dove deeper into her lust. She was nearly at her breaking point.
Become one with me, Kensei…! She said to herself as she imagined what it would be like for them to turn their playful connection into a passionate bond. Finally, it was too much as Mashiro ejaculated all over the bed. She laid there, painting hard as she recovered. Occasionally, her body twitched and she ended up in a fetal position. A smile formed on her lips knowing that her recent climax was only the tip of the iceberg.
Suddenly the shower stopped running, and Mashiro quickly sat up.
"Oh shit…!" Mashiro murmured to herself as she hurried to put on her night robe.
It's not that she didn't want Kensei to see her naked…not yet at least…it's just that she needed to properly tear apart his serious demeanor first. Even if seducing him was not her specialty, she was very experienced in getting him annoyed and angry. If Mashiro knew anything, then she knew that there was a fine line between hate and love…
"Mashiro. I'm coming out of the bathroom. Are you done changing…for real?" Kensei called out inside the bathroom.
"Yeah, I'm done…for real," Mashiro called out, just putting on her black robe.
Kensei stepped out. He wore his tank top and sweatpants as he hesitated to look Mashiro's way. The Lieutenant saw this and responded back,
"It's okay, Kensei. I'm done changing," Mashiro clarified.
Finally, Kensei looked in her direction and then to her eyes. Mashiro saw that his face looked like he was a bit shaken up, but couldn't tell why yet. Kensei didn't bother closing the door to seal her scent, since he could obviously smell it in the bedroom as well. Mashiro's hair was still damp, but it seemed like she got away with drying the rest of her body with the bed. Kensei looked over and saw that the bed was splattered with a white glistening liquid. He wasn't going to ask what it was, since at this point, he could probably take an educated guess and be right.
"Mashiro. We need to talk," Kensei said.
"Agreed," she responded.
She moved over to the edge of the bed, where most of her damped climax sprayed to. Kensei sat on the parallel corner of the bed, near the pillow side.
"Why don't you start first, Lieutenant," Kensei suggested.
Mashiro took a deep breath. She knew that he could probably guess what she did as he was in the shower.
"You don't need to call me your Lieutenant, Kensei. I have an actual name, you know!" Mashiro started off.
"But it's true," Kensei protested.
"Even though we're not officially a part of the Gotei 13 at this time, that doesn't mean that I see you in a different way now that things have changed," Kensei declared.
But Mashiro shook her head.
"I don't buy that. In fact, I think that you see me in other ways that you're just not admitting to yourself," Mashiro said as she stole a glance near his sweatpants.
For a second she saw his massive conceived manhood. While he did wear heavy sweatpants, Mashiro would bet on the remains of her soul reaper powers that if she pressed down on his pants, she'd feel nothing but the tendered meat that long for someone…that longed for her…
Kensei saw her eyes move to his pants and back to his face and shook his head.
"Listen, Mashiro. What would you have us do? Aizen has won and he has all of the realms at his disposal. There's no telling what he'd do now. Do you just want us to get away from it all?! To start a new life?! With each other?! Together…?!" Mashiro blurted out as he felt his heart pound in his chest.
"...Yes," Mashiro proclaimed.
She finally got up and made her way to where Kensei was sitting.
"That's what I wanted ever since we lost to Aizen, twice. Now that he has won for good, there's no reason for us to hold back anymore…" Mashiro said as she began to crawl into his lap.
But Kensei wasn't quite up with the program yet, "W-wait…Mash–" his words were cut off by the lime green-haired woman's bare hand over his mouth.
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Mashiro's hand was extremely warm. It radiated the intense scent that Kensei smelt in the bathroom and on the bed. But most of all, it still had the remnants of her creamy climax on it. It smushed against his lips.
As if it were his instincts, Kensei licked off part of the climax that remained on her hand. Mashiro shuttered as it tickled, but knew that he had just tasted her. Kensei had no excuse now. She was slowly grinding against his erection and he had fallen to the temptation of tasting her.
"There's no one here but us now, Kensei…" Mashiro purred to him as she removed her hand from his mouth, and then towards his cheeks.
"Let's start over. Just you and me…" Mashiro pleaded.
At that moment, Kensei broke and let his guard down.
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Mashiro leaned in and planted her lips onto his. Kensei returned the kiss without hesitation, much to Mashiro's delight. Their sweet and delicious lips smacked together as they created another kiss after a few seconds, allowing them to taste more of each other again and again. It didn't take too long before Kensei gripped her tightly to his body, pulling her closer to their embrace. He wrapped his arms around her waist as he began to move down to her neck and plant kisses on her. Mashiro threw her head back in pleasure, making her first of many moans of the night escape her mouth.
"Damn it…you idiot…" Kensei grunted through kissing her neck.
"...Why do you have to moan so angelically…?" Kensei asked as his kisses turned to nibbling at her skin and collar.
Even through all of the sensational pleasure that Mashiro was feeling, she formed a smile on her lips.
"Y-you need to hear them, Kensei…" Mashiro said as she opened her eyes staring at the ceiling.
"...You need to hear how long I have been waiting for these circumstances to arise, for this moment to arise, for you to be mine…and for me to be yours…" Mashiro proclaimed as she moved her hands to brush his silver hair.
Hearing those words echoed into the core of Kensei. He knew that his Lieutenant was playful around him, but he could have never imagined that she would completely break down all of his stoic barriers in one night. His kisses on her collarbone and neck loosened up her black robe, making it barely hang on her shoulders.
"T-take it off me…Kensei," Mashiro requested as she tried to speak through her labored breathing.
If his stoic walls were not broken, perhaps he would have removed it gently. But due to his blood pumping wildly, Kensei ripped it off her, causing her to yelp in surprise. She wore nothing underneath her robe, just like before when he found her rubbing her breast as she slept in the past.
"You're so strong, Kensei…" Mashiro said, intending to compliment him.
Kensei looked down to see her bare curvaceous body for the first time. He was in complete view of her amazing breasts, along with her abs, hardened nipples, and her wet clit most of all.
"Don't move," Kensei ordered Mashiro.
She nodded as Kensei then immediately tore off his tank top, revealing his muscular figure. Using one hand, he held Mashiro up before using his other hand to tear apart his sweatpants, finally revealing his massive manhood to Mashiro.
"We're gonna need more clothes in the morning," teased Mashiro.
"I'll make sure to fetch some in the morning after we are done here. You'll need to rest once I have my way with you," Kensei husky murmured as he looked up at her as one of his arms held her from his lap.
Mashiro couldn't help but grin through her labored breathing.
"I've never heard you talk so blunt about this kind of act, Kensei. It's really sexy," Mashiro proclaimed.
He smirked, "It's okay for me to talk like this - now that we're together, right?"
Mashiro then crashed her lips onto his, and then retracted back, "Almost. You still need to take me first," she said, ending their kiss and slightly opening her eyes. Throughout all of their love-making, they were both crimson in the face, but more on Mashiro's end.
"Very well. If that's the case - lay down," Kensei purred to her.
They kissed more and more until Mashiro's back was on the bed. Kensei looked to his right to see the damp liquid that was still on the bed. He took a swipe of it on his fingers and raised it in between them.
"I take it that this is what I smelt and tasted before?" Kensei asked, making sure her residue didn't fall off his fingers.
Mashiro nods passionately, turning even more crimson than before.
"It was. So then, how did it taste? You know it kills anyone to be left waiting for that kind of answer, Kensei…?" Mashiro asked.
Kensei just smirked. He couldn't believe that from all of her seducing, there was still a part of her that knew it was a risk being taken.
"Well, I can't say. I only tasted a sip of it…" Kensei said before looking down at her wet womanhood. "...so how about I taste some more and then tell you afterwards?"
Then he descended down to taste more of Mashiro's leaking juice.
It didn't take long for Kensei to realize that his oral activity only made her essence leak out more. It smelled wonderful, and it became warmer as time went on.
"Oh yes…right there Kensei…right there…yEs…!" Mashiro managed to get out as her body began to twitch from the insane pleasure that she was feeling.
Kensei only made more of a mess as he licked, sucked, and softly bit at more of Mashiro's entrance, demanding more of a drink. Her inner walls appropriately responded as it produced more of Mashiro's essence for Kensei to taste.
"Don't stop, Kensei! God, you're gonna make me cum…!" Mashiro squealed as she couldn't take it much longer.
Hearing that, Kensei dug deeper into her entrance hitting her G-Spot. In addition, he used one of his hands to massage one of her glorious breasts, stimulating more pleasure. Mashiro quickly grabbed his hand and rotated it along with him. She broke effortlessly at that moment.
"KENSEI!" Mashiro shouted.
Mashiro's lower entrance collapsed on itself, sending out a gush of her love juice that sprayed all over Kensei's mouth and face. It literally was so much that it almost looked like he poured water on his face. His silver hair was now coated with her juices as it quickly sunk into it.
"I can confirm that you taste delicious, Mashiro," Kensei said as he licked himself off.
Mashiro formed another smile as she breathed hard trying to catch her breath.
"Now take me, Kensei - please!" Mashiro cried out.
"There's no reason to beg now," Kensei pointed out.
Then he rose from the floor and grabbed her ankles. He repositioned himself so that his fully erect manhood was aligned with her entrance. Mashiro gazed at his manhood.
"God - you're gonna break me…" Mashiro murmured to herself.
Kensei immediately raised an eyebrow, "What did you just say?"
Mashiro then quickly shook her head and waved him off.
"N-Nothing! Just please, go on…!" Mashiro responded.
"Hmph," Kensei says in response.
In the next moment, Kensei penetrated Mashiro's womanhood, taking her virginity.
"Ngh!" Mashiro grunted as she bit her lip and closed her eyes shut.
She held onto the bed sheets, almost ripping them apart as Kensei slowly applied more pressure from the next thrust. The silver hair soul reaper hissed as her heat and inner flesh surrounded his manhood, forcing him to push in harder, and pull out stronger.
"Goodness…Mashiro…we should have done this a long time ago…" Kensei said, trying to establish a rhythm.
Through the pain and growing pleasure, Mashiro once again smiled.
"B-Blame y-y-yourself for….for being so…soo…mean…all of the ti…ugh…!" Mashiro got out as he began to pick up the pace.
"Gosh...you're so good…!" Kensei grunted as he held back less with his thrust.
His manhood started to slam against Mashiro's core, causing her to moan unapologetically. He knew that she didn't want him to hold back. Now that they are warmed up and her pain is gone, nothing is holding them back now.
"Mashiro…I'm gonna cum…"
"-inside of me…" Mashiro finished the sentence for him.
Kashiro locked eyes with her, seeing the straight up seductive and unapologetic look in her eyes. She knew exactly what she was saying, and what it could cause. Kensei squinted, trying to think of the future of that route, but Mashiro sat up and wrapped her arms around his neck. She turned them around so that Kensei was sitting on the bed and she kissed him passionately before beginning to now bounce off of his manhood.
"Please do it. Do it…for me…" Mashiro pleaded.
Kensei could only stare into her eyes that lusted for him, but at the same time longed for him as well.
"You…" he managed to get out, but Mashiro just kissed him again passionately, trying to get him to do what she desires.
"Do it…Kensei…!" she cried, squinting her eyes and using his shoulders as momentum.
She felt herself getting close, and felt his manhood throbbing inside of her. Kensei grunted, and could now only focus on the pressure that was building up in his core. Mashiro threw her head back, and crushed his face towards her exposed neck.
"Cum inside of me, KENSEI…!" screamed Mashiro with a final cry.
Her neck vibrated from her scream and Kensei answered her call.
"Ngh…Ngh…NAAAARRRR!"
In the next moment, the floodgates of Kensei's essence exploded inside of Mashiro. Mashiro began to see white as the warm and creamy fluid filled her womanhood to the brim, dripping out of her in the process.
"OH GOD YES!" Mashiro cried out as her own climax came, splashing over the creamy essence that stuck to her inner walls.
They were both completely dazed, but slowly came back to reality as the moments passed. Kensei felt that his arms were still keeping her up, but then lost circulation and lost his grip. Mashiro fell back on the bed as Kensei looked at her body glistening in the now night sky.
Silence fell between them for a bit before Mashiro finally spoke up.
"Thank you, for granting me my wish."
Kensei was still trying to catch his breath, before he responded back.
"I already told you - there's no need to beg for anything from me."
Crawling to his lap, she placed her head on his thigh.
" I know, but it does make it easier for me," she admitted before smiling mischievously.
Kensei shook his head, but couldn't help but grin in the process. Only time will tell what their future would look like.
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…Unfortunately for them…they didn't have much time left together…
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After a few minutes, Kensei put back on some pants and got some tea for both of them. Mashiro was still laying bare naked on the bed. Kensei found her reach down to her womanhood and coating her fingers with his leaking release before tasting it again and again.
"I made some tea, Mashiro," Kensei said, almost blushing seeing her lick his own release.
"Thanks, but I'm not too thirsty at the moment." Mashiro grinned as she seductively vacuumed his essence off of her digits.
"Tsk. Fine. Here, get in bed," unfolding the blanket so that she can slip in.
She playfully got in and got comfortable.
"Aren't you going to join me?" Mashiro called out.
Kensei turned around and looked at her almost as if she was crazy.
"I have to turn off the light first."
"I hAvE tO tUrN oFf tHe lIgHtS fIrst," mocked Mashiro inside the blankets.
Kensei once again shook his head, but before he could do that, an infamous voice spoke out in the room.
"What a fabulous pair that we have here."
Instantly, chills went down the spine of both Mashiro and Kensei. They knew that voice from the depths of their souls. It only belonged to one person.
Out of the shadows, the man that was responsible for their exile showed his face as he had a sly grin on his face.
"Truly. In these past couple of months of love-making, pleasure, and of course, for breeding purposes…you two undoubtedly have something special." Aizen admitted.
Kensei's blood began to boil, while Mashiro only covered herself more with the blanket, trying to imagine if this was just a bad dream.
"Aizen! What the hell are you doing here?!" Kensei called out.
He drew his sword and charged up the little spiritual pressure that he had left.
"Wait! Kensei!" Mashiro said as she knew that they were powerless to defeat him.
Aizen just shook his head.
"No no, I did not come here to fight you, former Captain Muguruma. I'm just here to pick up an emerald gemstone that needs to be introduced to her new master." Aizen said as he turned his eyes towards the green hair woman covering the lower half of her body with the blankets.
A sick translation formed inside Kensei's mind while Aizen's stare put more dread in Mashiro's being.
"What the hell are you talking about?!" Kensei demanded.
Looking back to the silver vizard, Aizen just sighed.
"Hmph, well I would love to explain it to you…but I'm on a tight schedule…"
Using one of his new abilities, Aizen used gravity to pull Mashiro out from the covers and into his arm's grip.
"Kensei!" Mashiro cried out as her body flung to Aizen's side, reaching out for him.
"Mashiro!" Kensei called back trying to grab her arm.
It was too late. Aizen easily put a barrier around him so that he could not approach them. Aizen looked down at Mashiro's exposed womanhood and saw the faint traces of Kensei's essence still present.
"I see…you both wanted to start a new life. Away from it all - away from me…"
"How cute, but now I rule these realms, and soon, the rest of existence."
"You're not the one in control here - Aizen!" Kensei said as he used the last bit of his spiritual pressure to break the small barrier that Aizen put between them.
This only made Aizen roll his eyes, and stuck out his free hand.
"Perhaps my mercy was taken for granted…" he said as his hand glowed.
Mashiro saw this and frantically cried out,
"Kensei - no! Please! Don't do it!"
Kensei stopped in his tracks before Aizen once again restrained him, inches in front of them.
"Tsk!" Kensei grunted.
"It's as I said…" Aizen continued, "...I'm on a tight schedule, so whatever words you have left - get them out now before I leave with my new lime green gemstone," he proclaimed before cuffing Mashiro's hair from out of her face to behind her ears.
"Mashiro, I'm sorry." Kensei said, trying his best not to get too emotional.
Mashiro's tears were already escaping from her eyes, but she pulled herself together to say what she needed him to hear.
"Kensei, no matter what happens, know that I lo-"
Those last words could have only been guessed. The restraints on Kensei disappeared. He was left there. Alone again. All that remained were the thoughts of their night, and the traces of their erotic passion still left on the bed.
A/N - Welcome back everyone! Hope y'all are staying safe and doing good. Fanfic writing has been severely pushed back because of college, new fitness/nutrition goals, work, etc. I actually caught a few days where I can squeeze in one chapter in between what I need to do IRL. Mashiro Kuna was requested, so I did my best to write her into the story. It turns out, I really enjoyed writing about the dynamics between Kensei and Mashiro. Of course, Part 2 will involve Aizen and Mashiro as you can imagine, but for this chapter, I think that it turned out well - "well" as in that this is my twisted fanfiction. This route, I can foresee writing some different plot points between Mashiro and Aizen which can be more developed. I was debating with myself on whether Kensei would end up being Aizen in disguise, but I already used that with Rangiku and Gin (Unless you think that would have been a better cliffhanger/plot twist). Other than that, thank you all to those that favorite and follow the story! See you all in the next chapter!