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Edit: 28/07/2023

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Orihime kissed Ichigo while pushing him towards the couch that was farther into his office. She pushed him down. The tears were gone and now lust remained in her eyes. She needed this once again. Without saying a word Orihime hiked her dress around her waist and pulled her panties off throwing them somewhere. Ichigo knew that they won't need any foreplay because she was already wet. He unbuckled his belt from his pants and lifted his hips to push them down. Orihime licked her lips and climbed on top of him. She moved her hands to his broad chest and pushed him down while she tried to get comfortable on top of him. Ichigo smirked at how she was taking the lead in the whole situation.

Orihime felt his hard member twitch from underneath her. She lifted her hips and took hold of his member. It had been a while since she was in this position; hopefully, she still knew what she was doing.

She teased him and herself, having both of them groan out in exhilaration. Wanting the teasing to end, Ichigo grabbed a hold of Orihime's hip and thrust her down on his awaiting dick. He gripped her hips to keep her still so they could both get comfortable with the new sensations in a new position for them both.

Orihime rolled her hips so they could start. Ichigo loosened his tight hold on her but did not remove his hands. She moved up and down on his shaft, moaning out in pleasure. The way his member was curved, it was hitting her spot making her move more furiously. She couldn't concentrate on anything anymore but the pleasure that was going through her body.

Ichigo grasped her hips tighter and moved his hips to meet her momentum. They both began to breathe heavily. He felt her walls starting to tighten around him, but he was far from done. Not noticing Ichigo's sudden action, Orihime opened her eyes and realized she was face down on the couch with her ass in the air.

She turned around and saw that Ichigo was removing his suit jacket and loosening his tie. Ichigo finished getting comfortable and positioned himself behind her. He pushed her dress up so that it could hold her waist.

"This perfect ass," he said before he smacked it.

"Mm," Orihime moaned out in pleasure. Ichigo took hold of his member and placed it in front of her heated spot. He smirked at how she shuddered when she didn't feel him enter her.

"Patience Ms. Inoue."

"Please," she pleaded. No longer wanting her to wait, he thrust his member deep inside of her. Orihime sighed in deep pleasure. He rocked his hips back and forth plunging deep inside of her while she held onto the couch for support. He moved his hands to her ass and parted her cheeks to get a better look at his member entering her from behind.

"You like this position, don't you?" he asked her. Orihime couldn't answer right away because she was lost in the way he kept penetrating into her. Ichigo stopped abruptly. "Answer me?"

Orihime pushed her hips back and began to move at her own pace, ignoring his question. Ichigo liked her being in charge but right now she was defying him. He gripped her hair and pulled her head back. She screamed in pain. He didn't know whether it was in agony or pleasure, but she did stop moving.

"Answer me, Inoue."

"Y... yes I do, please just don't stop." He let go of her hair and thrust into her wildly. She was tightening around him again and this time he was ready. Orihime screamed out in ecstasy as she let go. Ichigo felt her explode around his dick, but he continued thrusting into her; helping her ride out her orgasm as he slowly waited for his own climax. With the final three thrusts, he came deep inside her womb.

Ichigo felt his lip twitch when he came. It felt so good coming inside her.

Orihime sighed when he removed himself from inside of her. He fell back on the couch and closed his eyes.

She stood up from the couch and began to look for her panties that she discarded on the floor. Ichigo peeked through one of his eyes and watched her shimmy herself into her panties. She then smoothed out her dress and turned to face Ichigo.

With both eyes fully open, staring at her, he frowned. Orihime was confused at his sudden change of mood, knowing it was time for her to take her leave.

"Thank you, Mr. Kurosaki." Orihime did a quick bow and walked briskly towards the door. She was almost out until she felt her body being pulled back. Next thing she knew she was on the couch again with Ichigo right on top of her holding her down.

"Where do you think you're going?" he asked her.

"I… I need to go," she said without looking him directly in the eyes.

"So, is this what the merger is going to be about? Just plain fucking? I don't think I read that in the documents that you gave me."

Orihime's face changed from guilt to irritation. She pushed him off her and sat up on the couch.

"Look I wasn't expecting any of this to happen, but it did. We can't take it back now. And don't act like you didn't want it either."

"I'm a man, I always want sex!"

"And I'm a woman, I want sex too! Is that wrong?" Orihime's face was red with irritation.

Ichigo sighed. "Look, do what you want, but if we're going to do this, we can't catch feelings for one another. However, if it comes down to that, at least ask me out on a date." he chuckled.

"Me catching feelings?" she chuckled. "For someone like you… please don't say that again…." Orihime trailed off. "Shit!" She threw herself off the couch and bolted towards the door.

"Oi!" Ichigo yelled after her, but he fell before he could reach the door. He looked down at his feet and realized that his pants were still down around his ankles. "Damn."

Orihime ran to her car and opened the door. She looked over at the passenger seat and found her phone. She had 9 missed calls. 8 of them are from Tatsuki and the last one is from Ulquiorra. She felt her heart drop. Had she missed her date with Ulquiorra? What will he do to Tatsuki? What will he do to her? She started to panic. She couldn't deal with the same issues she had in college with this guy.

The way he would stare at her and the way his silence would make her lose her mind slowly. She didn't want to remember that now.

Orihime knew she had to woman up and call him back. She hit the call-back notification and waited for him to answer.

Each ring was torturing for her. Orihime gave up and hung up when his voicemail answered. She sighed out in relief knowing she didn't have to see him or hear from him. She sat comfortably in her car getting ready to drive off when she saw a figure standing in front of her car. She rolled her eyes. Ichigo was becoming a pain in the ass. She opened her car door and stepped out.

"Look Ichigo, what we just did is nothing compared to what could have happened if we were to date." Orihime closed the door and faced the figure. "Kurosaki? Are you speechless now?"

"My woman is sleeping around with other men?"

Orihime's eyes widened in panic.

"No… no! What are you doing here?"

"I told you I know everything that you do and know exactly where you go. But what you said took me off guard. Sweet Orihime Inoue is sleeping with her soon-to-be merger partner. Now that will catch the media's attention now, wouldn't it?" Ulquiorra stepped from in front of her car and walked right up to her.

Orihime felt like her world was ending. She couldn't move, couldn't speak, and was completely paralyzed in fear. Ulquiorra stared down at the wide-eyed woman.

"I would have never guessed Orihime would defile her body. Tell me woman… was he good?"

Orihime was still too petrified to speak.

Ulquiorra's green eyes watched her body shake in fear. He moved his hands to her hair and smoothed out the messy ponytail she had. He lightly pulled her hair.

Orihime choked back a sob she had been holding.

"Please don't hurt me!" she cried.

Ichigo pulled up his pants and fixed himself before heading out of the office. While fixing his tie he saw Rukia and Renji whispering near the elevator.

"What are you two gossiping about?" Rukia jumped at the sound of Ichigo's voice but didn't turn to look in his direction.

"What's it to you, carrot top?" asked Renji.

Ichigo growled in frustration. "Bastard."

"Hey, why do you look like that?" Renji asked.

"Like what?"

"Like someone threw your clothes in a blender. You look terrible man."

Ichigo looked down at his clothes and smirked looking back at Renji. "You can say that."

"Was she here?"

Ichigo's eyes shifted towards Rukia. Her eyes refused to meet his own.

"Who's she?" asked Renji who was still clueless.

"Yes… she was. She just left not too long ago." Rukia's body trembled in anger.

"Asshole!" she growled out and ran back to her office down the hall.

"Hey, what's going on?" Renji asked still confused. "Who's she?"

Ichigo watched Rukia run back to her office. Sighing, he faced Renji.

"I'm going to get some air." Ichigo pressed the elevator button and walked inside.

"Hey! Why isn't anyone telling me anything?" yelled Renji while the doors were closing.

Ichigo couldn't deal with Rukia at the moment; he needed to know where he and Orihime stood. When the elevator door opened large amber eyes met his deep brown eyes.

"Ichigo Kurosaki."

He was lost for words staring at the figure he had not seen in almost 6 months.

"Senna."

YES! Now the real story begins.

I'm not sure if I'm making Ulquiorra into Aizen, which I'm trying to avoid.

I need to watch more Bleach episodes and see how he interacts with Orihime, so I can get the chemistry right.

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