Chapter 9
"Pleaseee... stop! I've came already-" she begged, tears flowing from her intense orgasm.
"Shut up woman," he groaned in annoyance when she tried to push him away; he merely ignored her as he planted his face back into her womanhood.
She never had anyone eat her pussy like that. She gave in to the sensation and shuddered under another wave of pleasure.
"Coming!" Her body trashed like crazy before going limp.
Rising up to his knees, the black haired man threw her legs over his shoulders. They were so compatible in height. He wasted no time when he shoved his huge shaft into the soaking cavern.
He made her cum multiple times a night with his lengthy tongue, his quick fingers, and his rock hard shaft. No man had made her cum multiple times in a row. Bucking his hips relentlessly, he rocked her all night long.
He pulled out and put his work on her face and her tits.
She whimpered, that's not what she wanted. But she wasn't one who just lay on her back.
Taking charge, she rose to kiss him before pushing him down so that she was on top.
She rode him this time, taking full control.
"Stop... Nel," he panted, "If you do that... I- I will..."
"You will what?" she challenged, whilst keeping her rhythm, finding her own release.
She was close now, if he would just stop trying to change their position.
"Oi! Nel?!" He grabbed on her hips roughly, he wanted to pull out... needed to pull out soon.
"Uh huh, do it inside! Come with me!" Nel continued to bucked her hips wildly, one of her hand playing her with clit, the other hand touching her own tits.
"You're such a slut!" he smiled wickedly as he stared at her wanton form.
He felt her tightening and squeezing around him, it was forcing his own release.
The tall black haired man came in spasm, releasing the biggest load in her.
The green haired woman screamed in pleasure, loving the way he filled her.
He was her addiction.
And she was his.
In a blur of speed, the talented driver navigated the neon-lit streets with precision. At a towering 6'5 tall, the half-Japanese-half-Mexican man was a skilled driver who could easily win any Formula 1 Grandprix. Daringly cutting into the narrow alleyway, he took a sharp turn at the end and skid down a flight of stairs to the next block. His baby would likely be wrecked but there was a more pressing matter.
Chad took a sweeping glance at his best friend through the car's internal mirror.
Hhm, Ichigo needs to calm down...
They arrived through the shortcut to the back exit of Seireitei Night Club. The tires screeching as it came to a halt, Ichigo dashed out of the car, his heart pounding as he charged head-first into the club. Renji went to the front entrance so they could cover either escape route, while Chad stayed in the car.
The orange head had a sinking feeling and his fear heightened at the noise he picked up. What met his sight next was evidence of chaos. The dance floor scattered with broken glass and debris.
"Shoot me instead," the green haired girl stared straight at the tall armed man without faltering.
"Are you crazy or dumb, bitch? You think I wouldn't dare to shoot you?" Nnoitra lazily raised his pointed gun towards Neliel. "So, he is your lover huh?"
"No I didn't think that Nnoitra-sama, " Neliel stalled... it was good that he was engaged in the conversation, the more she got him to speak, the more time they have before help arrives. "You know, lover or not, in the situation, it is... it is normal to help someone-"
Nnoitra scoffed in disgust. He was beyond pissed off by this point.
Why would she step in? Interrupt his business? Who did she think she was? To him, she was just a woman! Just a woman that he'd pay to fuck.
"Say Neliel, does your lover know about us?" He took a step towards her and roughly grabbed her by her hair.
Orihime grew panicked, her heart raced, in contrast to her feet which stood frozen in place. Being caught in the middle of the mess, she was too scared to do anything. The intruders were armed. She momentarily wondered where security was...
From behind the shadows, large hands crept towards her.
They covered her mouth before she could scream, and tugged her towards the dark corner.
Her eyes, usually filled with warmth and kindness, were filled with fear as they turned to meet her captor. In an instant, relief and hope filled the grey orbs that met amber ones.
Nnoitra's sinister laugh filled the spacious club. While Nel remained silent. Not that she had anything to hide from her boyfriend. Grimmjow knew what she does, and the services she 'offered'. .. But what he didn't know was that she had been exclusively fucking one client, and that very client, was the very man standing before her now.
In a sudden movement, a barstool flew across the room towards Nnoitra. However, his accomplice, a blonde man saw it and stepped in just in time to shield the force from the attack.
"Teme! Who the hell was that?"
The newly arrived figure stepped out of the shadows and revealed his bright orange hair, both men pointed their guns at him.
"I could ask the same about you, teme!" Ichigo glanced towards a battered man with light blue hair, lying on the ground. "Did you do that to Grimmjow?"
"Do you know this rat? A deal was busted because someone sold us out... So someone has to pay. We ain't leaving till we get our money back,"
Ichigo recalled the earlier operation at the port, the cash exchange must have taken place at a different time and location because they only found drugs and the taken-girls at the scene. But he didn't dwell too long as his thoughts were interrupted by loud sirens, signaling the police's impending arrival.
*BANG*
A gunshot was fired into the ceiling, causing the girls to scream and duck in fear.
"Geez...This is troublesome... I don't want to do this but it can't be helped." The man who fired the shot spoke.
Ichigo panicked when he turned back towards the new voice, it was from where Orihime was standing. As fear surged through him, Ichigo watched as a tall man with wavy dark brown hair and blue eyes held Orihime captive with a gun pointed to her temple.
"Starrk," Nnoitra addressed the new arrival "You're late, the police are coming!"
"Whatever, let's get out of here!" the guy named Starrk replied as he motioned to leave with his auburn haired hostage.
"Wait! Let her go!"
Ichigo took a step towards Starrk, but Nnoitra quickly intercepted by shoving Nel towards the orange head.
"Come on Tesla,"
Ichigo manage to catch the green hair girl's fall, but Nnoitra and Tesla had made a beeline to the exit.
In the midst of the commotion, Ichigo whirled around to see Starrk's retreating figure, with Orihime in tow.
"MATTE!" Ichigo cried in anguish, "ORIHIME!"
His heart raced at the sight of his lover being held captive, and he ran after them.
"Take another step, and I may just blow her brains out!" Starrk threatened.
This time Ichigo froze as cold fear crashed over him. He calculated his options, he has dealt with hostage situation before... but right now, he was stuck, too afraid to make a move that may cause her harm.
No. No. No.
A tiny red dot of light flickered and landed on Starrk's eye, causing the brown haired man to squint.
They traced the direction straight ahead to see a redhaired shooter on the other side of the room.
"Well hello! Now, why don't you just let the girl go?" The tattooed sniper stated.
Starrk's response was a lazy smirk before he ignored the sniper and continued retreating backwards, not at all afraid that Renji would shoot given he had a hostage.
To his surprise, the red light moved from away from Starrk's eyes, to his chest, before jumping over to Orihime, then eventually dropping to her leg.
At that instant, Ichigo's eyes widened in realisation of Renji's plan.
"Wait Renji! Don't!" the red haired was distracted when his orange-haired buddy yelled out to stop him.
"Huh?"
A small metal object slid across the concrete floor, and smoke gas filled the room.
"Shit!"
By the time the smoke disappeared, so did Starrk and Orihime from the once-vibrant nightclub.
Renji coughed, "What the hell Ichigo!"
"... ..." Ichigo didn't respond, his shoulders were slumped forwards in defeat.
Renji was about to shake his friend when a girl shouted.
"You idiots!" A petite girl with violet hair stormed up to them. "I can't believe you let them escape!"
Renji recovered from staring at the feisty girl like a fool, and defended.
"W-well... If I had shot the girl in the leg, the criminal would likely let her go."
"What? I don't know who you are but you must have been watching too many action movies! Slightest hairline miss and it will be fatal. The bullet can bounce and damage internal organs!"
"Hey Miss! My sniper skills are second to none!"
"Good for you."
"... Rukia is right... the chance of that move being successful is too low, Renji." The orange head finally spoke.
"Better than letting them go right? What's up with you Ichigo, you need to calm down and think rationally."
"Well I fucked up, okay? And now, she i... she is.. gone..." the orange head punched his fist into the wall.
"Don't tell me she is..." Renji's questioning gaze turned to Rukia, who gave him a meaningful nod. No shit.
Ichigo knew he made a big mistake, his friend was right. He didn't think clearly, he was too slow. He panicked when he saw her being taken hostage. Was it worth the risk to get shot than be taken away? But he just couldn't bear to see her get hurt.
How did he let her slip through his fingers in a matter of seconds?
He was supposed to protect her!
But, he failed.
The police soon took over Seireitei Club, questioning the girls present.
The ambulance arrived shortly after, Grimmjow, Zaraki and Tessai were taken to the hospital for medical treatment.
"You made the call, Miss Rukia Kuchiki?"
"Yes, my friend was taken hostage and is in danger!"
She described the three men and the police did composite sketches of Nnoitra, Tesla, and Starrk since the CCTV were destroyed.
"We will do our best. Was there anyone else other than the perpetrators?"
"No."
The car ride was solemn.
"You guys okay?" Chad finally broke the silence.
He had been on standby outside and was relieved when his two friends made it out, just as the police surrounded the club.
"We're fine," Renji responded for both of them, while Ichigo seemed distracted, no doubt, planning his next move.
Ichigo knew he couldn't rely on the authorities, he wasn't gonna wait around either. Orihime was in grave danger, and he had to save her. He had no choice but to take matters into his own hands. But first, he needed to pay someone a visit...
"Hey Chad, can I get off at the next block?"
The quiet driver gave a thumbs-up and pulled up shortly.
"Ichigo, you know you can count on us,"
"Yes, don't worry, we will do whatever it is to help,"
"I took their vehicle number and sent it to Ishida. He will be able to retrieve the registered name and address soon."
"That's great. That's if it wasn't a stolen vehicle." Ichigo nodded. "I appreciate it, thanks Chad."
In a dim office, styled in black and gold, 3 figures spread around the large velvet lounge sofa.
"Ah the prodigal son returns,"
"Aizen, I thought we only deal with drugs? The news said they were smuggling girls too!"
"What they use with the container is none of my business,"
"Is it? Or do you just turn a blind eye? Human trafficking!"
"Careful what you say to Aizen-sama," a tall blonde woman with tanned skin folded her arms.
"It's okay Hallibel. Is that really why are you here, Ichigo?"
"A group of men destroyed Seireitei, I think they were the buyers." Ichigo revealed.
"Oh yes, they found a rat on their side." Aizen wasn't surprised.
"Good thing they did, I was convinced the rat was on our side, I nearly had him killed," Hallibel stared straight at Ichigo.
"What are you implying?" Ichigo glared back.
"Now now both of you, we are a family," Aizen smiled.
"Look. Those bastards took a hostage. I need their details," I need to save her.
"For what? To save a hostage?" Hallibel scoffed.
"Always the vigilante, Ichigo," Aizen smirked.
"They are looking for the money. They paid in full and didn't get the goods. Who do you think they'll come after next?!"
The was no response from either of his superiors.
"I have done everything you asked Aizen. Please. Give me their details, anything. I will hunt them down."
Tucking away the small piece of paper in his pocket, determination set his jaw as he prepared to rescue the love of his life.
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End.
Blitch out x
Sorry for the late update, I hope you're still enjoying the read... let's hope for ichihime reunion soon eye? Be kind with reviews!