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Chapter 4
In the corner booth of a dimly lit ramen stall, a pair of lovers was enjoying their dinner – albeit it being supper time for normal folks at minutes pass midnight. But given their irregular working hours, they could only have their meals together at this hour.
Picking a slice of fried katsu from the large steaming bowl and popping it into his mouth, his left hand reach under the back of his lover's black blouse to caress her smooth skin.
She turned and gave him a reprimanding glare as she stuff another piece of fried pork cutlet into his mouth.
"Stop it."
But he quickly munched on his food and leaned forward with a smirk.
"You're not wearing a bra."
"Since when do I wear one?"
He leaned forward to kiss her but frowned when she stuffed a slice of naruto into her own mouth and turned away giggling. He smirked but reached his hand down to her butt causing her to squirm in her seat.
"Ahh, I'll have a Spicy miso ramen with chicken cutlet with extra wasabi paste."
"Uhm... and I'll have the usual - signature miso ramen, large. "
The two lovers turned their heads to the pair who just ordered. The auburn haired girl was explaining how good wasabi was everything, especially red bean paste ice cream, while the oranged haired boy stare in shock and amusement.
"Hey, isn't that-?"
Placing her finger over her loud mouth lover, he got the cue that they were not going to make their presence known and kissed her finger in response. The blushing red heads were obviously on a first date, and it would be rude of them to interrupt.
"Itadakimas!"
Curious green eyes returned to watch the pair enjoying the ramen and talking to each other casually. They looked so content and comfortable in each other's company.
"You want to try mine?"
The orange head boy's amber eyes widened as the girl placed her arms on his shoulder, then she leaned forwards and licked his lips before he parted his mouth and they started kissing deeply.
"Mmmh, it taste good." her cutesy dreamy voice made the boy blush.
"You want more?" grinning, the boy ask again.
Orihime smiled, before she could answer, her lips were captured by Ichigo's eager ones.
"Grimmjow, you think they'll last?"
Her lover had long since finished his ramen and was kissing her neck, with his hands were under her skirt by now.
"Don't give a shit. I think we should get out of here and head back to my place, please baby?"
"Fine, since you need me so much."
Chuckling, he leaned towards her and whispered huskily into her ears.
"Hey if I'm not wrong, you're the one who's wet down there, Neliel."
They stood outside the door to Orihime's apartment.
"Thanks for ramen Ichigo."
She tip toes to peck him on the cheek, and whispered to his ear.
"Do you want to come in?" she gave him a coy look, feeling her heart pounding harder and faster for god-knows-what reason.
Turning his head to look the smiling girl, he was caught off guard by her shyness compared to how she acts in the club.
"Well, I was taught not to sleep with the girl on the first date." Ichigo teased playfully, "Plus, I thought I wore you out earlier on."
"Well, who said it was a date? Plus, little Ichigo seems to be keen on that idea…"
Emboldened, she leaned closer to rub against the hardening shaft that was gently poking at her thigh.
Feeling his desire grow, he captured her lips, darting his tongue inside to taste her warm cavern. Their arms quickly encircled around each other. Her soft moans were muffled by his fierce kisses and he growled when she sucked on his tongue. Their steamy kiss had them breaking away, panting for air.
"But we can wait till you're ready. Good night Ichigo."
He blinked to realize she had stepped into her apartment.
"Oh no you don't!"
He entered her house and shut the door behind him. Pinning her to the door, he stared at her with fire in his amber eyes.
"Let the fun begin..."
Spraying some perfume on her wrist after her shower, she checked her outfit, pleased at the fitting cotton black hooded sweater and super short red pleated skirt. She was looking forward to their second date at the ramen stall after work.
They may be having kinky and dirty sex while in Sereitei Night Club, outside the club, the feeling was at a different level altogether. They both wanted to impress each other with their own natural personality and charm. Wanting to find out if they're just compatible in bed or, hopefully, compatible as something more. 'Cos sparks were definitely flying at their first date at the ramen stall last week.
Grabbing her black leather clutch, she dashed through the dressing room, cursing herself for taking too much time to dress up that she was running late. Biting her lip as she looked around nervously at street, her date was nowhere to be found.
It took her some time to realise he was not going to appear.
Was it that he finally had enough of her? She was a lowly stripper, and he was... wait, she didn't even know what he work as, or where he lived! What was a silly girl expecting from a stranger that paid to fuck her?
Damn, screw it. It's just sex! Right?
So why was she tearing the way home and crying herself to sleep that night?
30 minutes ago...
Clean and fresh out of the showers, he quickly headed to Sereitei Night Club to meet for Orihime, not wanting to make her wait. He was looking forward to their second date at the ramen stall.
"Back for more?" a deep voice sniggered as three figures stepped closer to him.
If he was shocked by the company, he didn't show it. But his voice showed clear irritation as he demanded.
"What the hell do you want?"
"Hurry! Come with us." Two men strode forward and grabbed his arms, tugging him to the black limousine.
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End,
Blitch out
Yatta!
Done in 2 hours. (Cleans sweat off the forehead)
Oops, the plot kicks in! Sincerely hope you like it! *Gulps*
Am I good or am I good? Heh Heh.
Don't be surprise if it's OOC, I thought it's easy to figure that an AU fic might be OOC.