A/N:

Blitch is going on vacation to Bali! So here's an update to all who're following this pervy fic. Yes, it means you readers-sama!

Disclaimer:

I own this fanfic - as this is a fanfic, don't sue me for copyrights.

Chapter 3

He joined the gang for years now, he lost count of how long has it been since he worked in living hell - after all, the two sunshine of his life were taken away years ago. He was but 9 years old when his mother was murdered because of him. It was 8 years ago when his girlfriend died on him in an accident that he believed had to do with the case he was working on. He was obsessed with finding the killer. He never had anyone else in his life since then, partly due to the nature of his job, partly due to his aloof personality - but mainly cos there was no need to and no reason to.

Only last year he moved to this town for a 'new business plan' although he still worked for the same organisation. He worked for Aizen, gang leader. Aizen owned illegal gambling dens and drug smuggling. His daily work scope included fighting, killing and basically all the dirty work for Aizen. But after so many years he proved his loyalty to Aizen that he had finally been promoted. While he had someone to do the dirty work for him but the work scope didn't differ much... except he would be making more decisions.

Then he saw her at the mall, running into a pole, but smiling immediately as she stood up like nothing happened. The next thing she did after dusting her bottom was to cross her arms in front of her chest and told the pole off with a smile on her face. That was the first time he smiled since he arrived in this town. When he saw her again at her work place, he was a lost cause. The hormones and lust that had been buried in him for too long started to protest the minute he laid eyes on her.

Back before he joined the gang, he'd never imagine visiting the strip club or hiring a prostitute. But life didn't always turn out the way one thought it'd be...

He watched a strawberry blonde at the front of the stage crawl onto her hands and knees, her tight black bikini barely holding in her large breasts as they bounced with each movement. She reached the edge of the stage where she leaned over until her face lay inches away from the silver haired man in the front row. She seared him with her eyes before crouching on her knees, her legs spread apart with her panties inches away from his reach.

Her eyes glued to her prey she raised both hands to her chest to stroke and fondle her breasts, cladded beneath her skimpy attire that was barely covering anything. Ichigo watched intently as the man's lips curved into a fox like grin. She had him know, she knew it. She grabbed onto his tie and yanked it, slipping herself smoothly into his lap and gave a good thrust with her hips. She loosened the knot, sat up and pulled him out of his chair and towards the dark corner that led to the path to the rooms.

"Hey cutie, you're late." a green haired girl in lime green bikini approached him.

"Ah hey, where's Orihime?"

"She's… uhh… Busy…"

Damnit! All he had was this day of the week to see the girl he had been dreaming of. And she was busy?

His scowl was apparent. His fist clenched.

"I can get someone to take care of you tonight? This is our new girl."

"Thanks Nel… but I just… need a drink." Placing some cash on the table.

Neliel quickly proceeded to the bar for a bottle of beer, flirted with the teal haired bartender, and on the way back she passed by Orihime and winked.

"Your boyfriend is here"

The auburn haired girl dressed in baby pink bikini winked back.

Soon, she appeared on the stage and did her routine.

He waited patiently for her to come to him. She gave him that special smile only reserved for him. Then she sat on his lap and him a quick peck on the lips.

"Did you just fuck someone else?" He cursed himself the moment the question left his tongue as he saw the hurt look on her face.

"I don't report to you." She was offended. "Are you going to judge me if I did?"

"What happened to 'I don't do this with other men'?" He continued frowning.

"Can't help it if I'm horny enough and desperate for cash." She turned away, she wanted to hurt him back.

He was dumbfounded.

If that's how it's going to be... FUCK IT.

"Hey babe, care to accompany me?"

(silence)

Orihime was about to answer till she realised he wasn't talking to her. She turned to see his hand around the new girl as he leaned down to whisper in her ears, and something in her snapped. Then she quickly left for her dressing room.

"Orihime?"

She turned in surprise to see the girl behind her.

"I told that client that he can only have a normal service from me so he wants you to join us. He's gonna pay this much for the a threesome." Rukia handed her a thick stash of bills.

"That is, he said, unless you're not game enough."

Where was she?

Did he screw up?

Was she not going to accept his offer?

He pranced up and down the small room impatiently.

All he wanted was to tease her, and maybe, make her jealous, he'd be damned if his silly plan didn't work out. He had been such a jerk today. But he couldn't help it when he heard she was with another client.

Then the door open quietly as a figure slided in. He almost smiled in joy when he saw her. Without a word, he pinned her to the wall and claimed her lips.

"Where is Rukia?" the tint of jealousy in her voice pleased him. Silly girl! He only paid Rukia to get her to meet him in this room.

And when she saw the smirk on his lips, she realised it was his way of getting back at her for "sleeping" with another client. Silly man!

He stripped her bikini off and then his own clothes. She had never seen him look so serious and scary. He wore a frown and his lips were tugged downwards as he carried her to the sofa bed.

There was no foreplay as he pulled her legs over his shoulders and lifted her ass higher to give him the best angle.

"Ichigo… Wait! I didn't do that! Arhhhh~"

He rubbed his covered dick along her heat to make himself hard, then he plunged deep into her without warning.

"Ngaaarhhhhhh ICH-HI-GOO!"

He thrust his hips deliberately with rhythm as she bucked her own to meet his. She look like she was dying from pleasure and she didn't want him to stop. Her breasts bounced with each hip thrust hypnotically.

"How horny are you, baby?"

"Oh~ So fucking horny…" her voice trailed into mindless moaning.

It was the first time Ichigo fucked her wild and rough. She knew she would be aching afterwards. She couldn't care less. All she felt was waves of pleasure and pain swept pass her body over and over again.

He rammed into her sweet spot over and over again as his lustful eyes took in her wanton form. She'd be bruised. She'd be hurting. He couldn't care less. All he wanted was to screw her mad.

"Aah Ichigo... I'm cum-ming!"

Inside, he was trying hard to control himself from cumming just yet as he slammed hard into her a few more times. Just as she thought he was going to come with her, he pulled out of her and flipped her over to a doggy position and returned to her leaking slit.

"S-stop… Ichigo… No more… Pl-lease!"

Feeling her walls tightened unbearably around him, he finally moaned mindlessly as he shot every single ounce of his hot seeds into her.

He smiled wolfishly and lifted her up as he stood, supporting her bottom as her legs wrapped around his waist. Her eyes flew to his when she realised he was still hard as a rock inside her. Then he started pumping again.

Her one hand clutched his hair while the other hand hook around his neck as she licked and kissed his ears and face. This time he showered his attention on her lovely dark nipples with his mouth, biting it lightly at first, then licking them till they were raw and tout again before sucking hard.

"Mmhh... a-ahhh.. Ah... "

"Yes… faster kami… mmphhh…"

His entire being shuddered as he climaxed and he only had the energy to lay them back onto the sofa, and collapsed into her waiting arms.

"That ought to keep your legs shut for a week, till my next visit." He teased only to have her punch his chest playfully.

"Ichigo?" she bit her lower lip, she didn't have to tell him, but why was she feeling guilty of what she did with other clients? "I didn't fuck anyone else. But - I did a -"

"You don't have to tell me. I'm sorry for being a jerk." He placed his index finger to her lips.

They kissed feverishly for what seemed like forever till they needed to get some air.

"How come you only visit me on Saturdays?" Her fingers traced his jaw line.

"Cos I don't have to work tomorrow. Normally I'm out of town." He kissed her collarbones. "What time do you knock off? How about that ramen place?"

"I can't have supper if I wana maintain this body."

"I don't mind if you put on some weight. When is your off day?" He chuckled.

"Sunday's gay night. And the club is closed on Mondays. So I get a break these days."

"Really? If you have nothing planned tomorrow we can hangout? You know, watch a movie or…"

His voice trailed off when he saw her furrowed brows as she bit her lower lip, he knew he was in for disappointment.

"Are you asking me out?"

"Uh, is that alright?" He scratched his hair.

"Sorry Ichigo. I have some errands to run tomorr-"

"Sure. It's no worries. I understand. Heh."

He gave a strained smile and quickly stood up to gather his clothes and took a towel. This time he left the room before she did.

Who am I kidding?

After taking a quick shower, he put on his clothes and made his way out of Sereitei Night Club - down that familiar path of loneliness.

A gust of wind hit him when he opened the glass door.

By the main door, he saw a girl in a long sleeves knitted white dress and brown knee-length boots sitting by the steps.

Her ashen eyes met his amber ones.

"I am a little hungry. That ramen better be good."

End.

~ Blitch out.

Dear reviewers,

Thanks for the reviews I really do like hearing from each one of you. Most of you (except dear Babiip HAHA =p ) guessed the new girl Right! Too easy! I'd like to take request for the next chapter -other pairing and what do u want to see them "doing"? *evil laughter*

I'd like to clarify this fic wasn't something I dream about or sat by the window decided to type. And no, I haven't been to a strip club but I've seen enuf bad tv - enuf said. While this fic is completely original by me - the first chapter did come from inspiration from another fic which was a short drabble about strip club. And I just spin off from there and apply it to my favourite couple.

Speaking of favourite couple, I don't bash (i'm anti-bashing too but i believe i can dislike any pairings i want to) BUT I had enough of ppl saying they hate anti-pairings. Stop acting Nice it's getting hyprocritical. Dude, you're free to like whoever pairing you want to but I don't have to follow. I'm free to friggin dislike whichever pairing I want to. And cos i'm very much obsessed with Ichihime, my little heart can't bear to see them with someone else. I'd rather not be a hypocrite and say otherwise. So grow up from pretending to be Miss/Mr. Goody-Two-Shoes, yea WORLD PEACE. Someone said it'd be boring if everything was Ichihime. Let's see... If i wanted to read Ichi/Hime with Someone else I wouldn't click on an Ichihime fic in the first place?!

Anyway hope u like the chapter and if you don't mind... review please?