Disclaimer: I don't own bleach
Warning: Rated M for dark and sexual themes. Don't read if you're a light hearted reader
Alright, heres the next chapter
Three days later, Ichigo groggily awoke from his slumber while rubbing his head in pain and delirium.
"Mmmmrrrrrhhhhhhh... Yoruichi... Soi Fon..."
He'd had yet another wet dream about the two soul reapers as he noticed his cock throbbing hard already.
After masturbating three times over again, Ichigo finally found some semblance of sanity only to hear the doorbell ring.
'Who... could that be?' He tiredly thought to himself.
Not in any hurry to respond, Ichigo cringed as he heard a loud and violent pounding on the door moments later. Whoever it was clearly knew all too little of patience.
"Geez. Hold your horses. I'm coming, I'm coming." He groggily whined while going to answer it.
Slightly annoyed, Ichigo managed to get to the door and moodily answer it only to groan as he was met with a warm yet hard and boney punch to the nose.
"Ow! What the fu-"
He paused as he found himself staring at an annoyed Soi Fon with her arms folded and brows furled as her gaze dared him to finish that thought.
"Captain Soi Fon. What are you doing here?" He asked while promptly calming down and addressing her with the sense of professionalism she'd so persistently demanded of him.
Showing faith in the privileges of rank, Soi Fon pushed past him and rudely let herself into his home as Ichigo closed the door while looking back at the melodramatic and stoic woman.
"You lack discipline. I expected you at least twenty seconds after I rung the bell."
"Sorry, I'm not much of a morning person." He said in a reserved and calm tone of voice.
Soi Fon only proceeded to let out a defiant grunt while sitting down in the middle of Ichigo's couch.
"Would you like some coffee?" He decided to ask out of the blue.
"No thanks."
Ichigo frowned while taking a seat on the floor across from her.
"Well. What brings you here... ma'am?" He inquired while swallowing a lump of awkwardness in his throat at just how unnatural that last word sounded to him.
"We're going on a date."
"Huh?"
The orange haired boy was stunned as the woman flatly declared this while blushing a little as she didn't seem to enjoy saying that.
"Why?"
"Because... we're... ummm... friends now... with a very... intimate dynamic. And while I will admit you're a good lay, I still need to get to know you better before our relationship can be anything truly meaningful."
Ichigo sat there in shock, not expecting to hear this at all but he could tell that Soi Fon was visibly uncomfortable with explaining and didn't want to provoke her... which was a challenge as hard as they come.
"You already have that kind of dynamic with Lady Yoruichi. She saved your life and trained you well. I on the other hand... respect you as a warrior... but that is all. I want to fulfill Lady Yoruichi's wishes. It is for that reason and that reason alone that I stand before you now."
"I... ummm... well... I don't know what to say."
"Don't say anything. Just take me out."
Ichigo was astonished to hear her admit to this but it made sense once she explained everything. Of course she was only doing this by influence of Yoruichi.
"By the way."
The substitute soul reaper was roused from his thoughts as Soi Fon spoke up while pointing towards the bloody bandage wrapped around his wrist.
"How did you incur that injury?"
"Oh..."
With an uneasy expression he held his wrist up and looked at before focusing back on the stealth force captain as he rubbed the back of his head in nervousness.
"I... ummm... cut myself... intentionally."
"Oh?"
For the first time that morning, he saw the stoic and cold hearted captain let out an interesting coo, her eyes demanding he elaborate.
"I was hoping that physical pain would allow me to stop thinking about Yoruichi."
Soi Fon covered her mouth with an amused snort before her body started shaking and convulsing as Ichigo grew annoyed watching her desperately try to stifle her unbridled amusement.
"Hahahahahaha..."
Ichigo scratched his head while letting out a confused murmur, it wasn't until a full two minutes later that the captain composed herself while wiping a tear from her eye with a smirk.
"It doesn't help at all. Does it?" She asked rhetorically.
"No."
For the last few days, it had been hard to get the beautiful cat goddess off his mind. His body going into bouts of intense sexual desire at the most random times as he feared it might have only been a matter of time before he was more of a pervert than Con or Renji.
"Wait. How did y-"
Interrupting him, Soi Fon flipped her wrist over where Ichigo was disgusted to see a multitude of dry and old scars on her wrist.
"Welcome to the Yoruichi fan club. If at all possible, let's keep this between us... I'm not fond of sharing my lady."
"I... uuhhh... I understand." Ichigo lowly said while nodding.
As the two sat in silence for a few moments, Ichigo stood up while looking at the woman.
"You know... Orihime could probably heal those for you."
"I'll pass... They are more of a pleasant reminder of my devotion to Lady Yoruichi... They don't bother me at all."
"Well, suit yourself."
Soi Fon stood up while looking at Ichigo in confusion as he dismissively walked away.
"Hey! Where are you going! It is your obligation to spend time with me!"
He coldly waved her off while going to fetch his backpack.
"Sorry, I can't. I have school today."
"Skip it!"
Ichigo winced in anger and cringe while stopping in his tracks as he turned around frantically.
"I can't! I already missed so fucking much of my classes inv- or uh... visiting the soul society."
Soi Fon sighed in exasperation while walking to the middle of the room.
"Who cares? Spending a day with me would be far more pleasant than attending some boring human world classes."
Ichigo had to debate that with himself as he genuinely didn't know if he could support that claim, but he knew well enough that if nothing else, there was never a dull moment with this woman.
"Look... can't you just go back to Seireitei and come back after I get off?"
"No. I already took the day off. I've been gone for one hour."
At this, Ichigo could only look at Soi Fon in confusion as he saw a tinge of nervousness in her eyes.
"And?"
"And a lot may have already gone wrong!" She screamed out in a panic.
Ichigo scratched his head in confusion while giving her a deadpan stare.
Seeing this, the frantic and offended Soi Fon lowered her voice to a deadpan tone.
"Omaeda is in charge. When I get back. No matter how long has passed, it's going to be one hell of a headache for me to deal with... So I thought that it would at least be a worthy trade off if I could see how fun the world of the living really is... Lieutenant Matsumoto, Rukia Kuchiki, and Lady Yoruichi are always talking about how great this place is."
The substitute soul reaper's gaze softened as he couldn't help but pity her a little as he saw how bummed out she got near the end.
Not fully knowing what came over him when taking the captain's intimidating behavior into consideration, Ichigo walked up to her and rested his hand on her shoulder.
"Look... I have to go to school. It is too important. But we can hang out when I get back home."
"Hang out?"
Ichigo was promptly taken aback as he saw the captain's face light up with anger before she grabbed his hand in a crushing embrace.
"I come here after taking time out from my very important duties as a captain of the soul society to take you out for a magical and passionate night in the town... And you have the gull to refer to our would be date as something so casual and platonic."
Overcome with fear and terror, Ichigo shakily looked at her while sweating profusely as the stealth force captain glared at him while seething in fury.
"Ok. Ok. I'm Sorry! Really! I am! Just let go please!"
Soi Fon grunted in defiance while throwing him to the ground by just his hand before crossing her arms and turning away from him.
"Look I-"
"I don't want to hear it. Just get your school or whatever over with and return to me immediately. You are to make no detours and allow no one to stop you. Am I understood?"
"Yes Ma'am!"
Not wanting to spend much time around her when she was so terrifyingly pissed off and kind of running late now anyway, Ichigo promptly scrambled to get his bag and rushed out the front door as Soi Fon grunted before plopping down on the couch and closing her eyes in frustration.
Meanwhile, Ichigo had wasted no time in getting to school.
'Fuck! She didn't strike me as the romantic type!'
Later that day, Ichigo had long since made it to school and was just getting out of lunch.
"Well. Time for PE." He said to himself.
"IIICCCCHHHHHIIIIIIIGGGGGOOOOO!"
"Oh Lord No."
He cringed while stepping to the side as Keigo fell to the ground beneath him.
"What are you doing?"
"The question to ask is, what are you doing?"
Ichigo scowled in annoyance while continuing onwards to the locker room as Keigo followed him with a goofy chimpanzee looking ass facial expression.
"Chad and I were all planning to go and get some tennis practice in after school. You wanna come with us big man?"
"I can't."
"Huh?!"
Keigo looked at the orange haired boy in utter shock and horror as he didn't know what could have come over the guy.
"Come on! There's gonna be so many cute babes in tennis skirts! It's a straight man's paradise."
"I said I can't."
Much to Ichigo's dismay, Keigo clung to his leg like an insecure ex girlfriend with abandonment issues.
"Pwetty Pweeeeeeeeease."
"No!"
A now rather pissed Ichigo kicked Keigo into the wall next to the locker room while leaning down with a fowl expression on his face.
"Now listen here. I have things to do already. Plans with a friend who does not take no for an answer. So I can't and that's final!"
"Uuuggggghhh! Fine!"
As Keigo crossed his arms while pouting, Ichigo's glare softened as he leaned back up with a sense of reassurance.
Not long after changing, Ichigo and the other kids went to the gym and were all sitting on the floor as they waited on Mister Wilson."
"Where is teach at?" Keigo wondered.
For once, Ichigo found himself rubbing his chin in thought as Keigo actually posed a good question for once.
"Alright Class! Line up!"
"Hmm?"
Ichigo looked over towards the doors as he felt his heart sink in despair.
'What... in... the... actual... fuck?'
The class all looked towards the newcomer as she calmly walked in.
"Seems you children lack discipline. Well, it's to be expected of youngsters living in times of perceived peace. We'll fix that soon enough."
"Hey! Miss!"
Keigo shouted only to have to a rock thrown at him causing him to groan in pain.
He looked up into the woman's fierce and passionate eyes while falling silent and meekly raising his hand.
"Yes. Mister Asano, what is your question?"
"Where is our regular teacher? I don't think we we're supposed to have a sub today."
"Mister Wilson has suddenly and mysteriously fallen ill. I have so graciously offered to cover the curriculum until classes are through for the rest of the day."
Ichigo cringed as the woman pulled out a staff from seemingly nowhere and smacked it into the ground.
"NOW! OUTSIDE! CHOP CHOP!"
Stunned by the sudden raise in aggression, the students all jumped up while practically running out of the gym as their strange substitute PE teacher slowly followed behind with an amused grin.
"COME ON! YOU CALL THAT RUNNING?! MY DIABETES RIDDEN GRANDMOTHER COULD MAKE LAPS FASTER THAN THAT!"
"What are you doing?!"
Soi Fon was stunned as Ichigo grabbed her while pulling her back behind the bleachers and looking at her while holding her by the shoulders with a look of shock.
"I told you. I'm filling in for Mister Wilson." She casually expressed to him.
"No."
Ichigo grabbed the captain by the hem of her green tank top and pulled her in close.
"Leave. Right now. I can't have a soul reaper tormenting my peers."
Unimpressed, Soi Fon grabbed his wrist and squeezed, effectively forcing Ichigo to let go while shakily stumbling in pain.
"That's not going to happen, Ichigo. Now. For the time being, I am your teacher. So I'm instructing you to get out there and join the others."
Much to Ichigo's dismay, he found himself being pushed out into the field by Soi Fon's foot as he fell to the ground.
"Dammit!"
As he looked between Soi Fon and the students, he grimaced as Soi Fon pulled up her tank top and revealed a short whip that was wrapped around her body from underneath as she smirked while pulling it out.
"It would appear as though behavioral correction is needed here."
Ichigo followed her eyes as they focused on the group of exhausted students panting as they remained in idle while nearly on the verge of collapsing from fatigue.
"Alright then. I can work with this."
Crack
"OW!"
Keigo and Mizuiro looked over along with the rest of the class as Ichigo yelped in pain while rubbing his ass and hopping away from the captain as she slowly and menacingly walked towards everyone with the whip in hand and a darkly smug grin.
"ATTENTION!"
No one listened.
Crack
And then... everyone flinched in shock and terror as Soi Fon viscously cracked the whip near them.
Before long, all of the students were lined up side by side, their bodies tense with terror as Soi Fon hummed in approval while sauntering back and forth between them with a stoic and serious glare.
"Good. You lot might not be so hopeless afterall. I can tell from the condition of most of your bodies that your teacher has not been hard enough on any of you."
Concluding this, many of the boys and even some the girls came within inches of peeing themselves out of sheer terror as her focus returned to them.
"Push ups."
Again, nobody listened.
Crack
"Hahahaha."
Soi Fon chuckled as they all dropped to the ground and started to exercise in accordance with her demands.
"Nooooo. What the kind of substitute teacher is this psycho broad." Keigo whined out only to cry out in pain as Soi Fon slashed him across the back.
As painful as it might have been though, the pain of actually pushing his body was even worse as he looked over while growing a little envious as Ichigo was able to effortless keep up with the basic demands of his soul reaper ally.
'Dammit. Do I just suck?' He soon asked himself.
After a long and hard workout, many of the students feared the prospect of even returning to school. Odds were, Mister Wilson was going to have a lot of ditchers when he came back.
"Ah, that was fun."
Ichigo walked along Soi Fon as she sighed in satisfaction while raising her hands behind her head as she walked.
"Please don't do that again." He asked bluntly.
"Since when can you order me around?"
As always, Soi Fon's gaze was as intense as it was relentless and unwavering causing Ichigo to promptly drop whatever thoughts he had of stopping her as he instead groaned in frustration.
"Now. About my date."
And just like that, Ichigo sighed in dejection as Soi Fon displayed her neediness and demanding nature without a second to waste. Evidently, she wanted to keep her trip lively and full of passion from the very start to the bitter end.
"Let's... ummm... go out to dinner?"
Soi Fon looked up while humming in thought for a while as Ichigo wondered what she had in mind.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!"
Ichigo stared in wide eyed shock as Soi Fon screamed in exhilaration while soaking in the music.
His body was thrashed around as a mosh pit suddenly and abruptly opened up all around him.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!"
"YOU ALREADY ASKED THAT DIPSHIT!"
Since he was back in his original body and didn't really want to hurt anyone, Ichigo did his best not to be too rough around the regular humans at the party. Still, that didn't stop him from feeling stressed and overwhelmed by the unhinged energy of the audience.
'Fuck! I never would have pegged Soi Fon as the type to wanna go to an ICP concert.'
Soi Fon stood at the edge of the mosh pit while laughing with a beer in her hand as Ichigo pushed and struggled towards her in a desperate attempt to get out of the shove fest.
Finally, he made it there while panting in exhaustion as Soi Fon closed her eyes and casually took a huge swig of her bud light before tossing the now empty can on the ground.
"Don't you think you should take it easy?" Ichigo fearfully asked as a fat old man was pushed into him causing him to grunt while pushing the guy back into the pit.
"Nah! Not my style!" She screamed in excitement while shoving Ichigo back into the mosh pit.
"Ow! Soi Fon!"
With an amused smile she stepped into the pit while pushing past the others till she got to Ichigo and punched him in the face causing him to stumble back while feeling a stream of blood drop down across his lip.
"What'd you call me?!"
He remained silent while sighing in frustration as he was bombarded with the bodies of people being shoved at him.
"Uuuurrrrhhhh?"
The frustrated boy groaned as she punched him again with a joyful smile across her face.
"That tears it!"
As his anger got the best of him, Ichigo stopped thinking straight and shoved the next random guy to slam into the ground where the man curled up and tried to get back on to his as two more people tripped over him.
Soi Fon's eyes widened in surprise as Ichigo socked her in the nose faster than she could even see, the hit causing her to stumble back as she was caught by two guys on the sidelines.
"Hey bro! You can't hit a la-"
While grinning ecstatically, Soi Fon punched the man in the throat before he could finish such an insultingly pitying comment.
"COME ON!"
"Shit."
Ichigo frantically turned around and started to try and get away only to have the woman catch him with a ground of strangers arms caught between them, but the woman easily pulled Ichigo right through them as they all lost their balance causing another pile up.
Before he even knew what hit him, Ichigo was struck across the nose again.
Blurring the line between coherent thought and repressed rage, Ichigo stoically turned to face her before suddenly and abruptly grabbing her by the arm and proceeding to viscously and repetitively thrust his fist into her stomach as Soi Fon's light body heaved like a rag doll with each hit.
Though out of the blue, she looked up and headbutted Ichigo causing him to stumble back as his elbow accidentally swung into someone's skull.
"Hey!" The random guy shouted only to have Ichigo elbow him again out of mindless anger causing the guy to stumble over someone else.
Ichigo and Soi Fon quickly rushed back at each other as they proceeded to trade uncoordinated blows while occasionally knocking each other into other fans in the mosh pit.
As their bout of rage and drunken amusement escalated, they occasionally ended up accidentally hitting other fans which in turn only started more fights around them out of misunderstandings and the repressed rage that many felt from their mundane and depressing lives.
Ichigo huffed and puffed while not even bothering to try and dodge or counter any of Soi Fon's punches. She wasn't even trying to kick him nor was she fighting with the same grace he was so used to, all the same though, that gleeful and sickeningly malicious smile never changed.
Later that night, the ambulances had to be called and several dozen people had the misfortune of not being able to finish the concert.
"WOOOHOOOO!"
Ichigo had a black eye and a busted lip as well as many bruises all over his body as he fixated on the clowns while Soi Fon cheered in excitement while chugging another beer as she forced the boy to hold her body on his shoulders as her slender legs dangled down his chest.
'It doesn't even feel like anything happened yet it hurts so much.'
Many hours passed until Ichigo and Soi Fon left the concert and Ichigo hoped it would be the end of the night only to have a drunken Soi Fon drag him to a monster truck show for another two hours in which his only relief was being able to sit down for once.
"Aww Man! That was insane!"
Ichigo watched in horror as she pulled a cooler out from the senkaimon and fished out yet another beer after they'd finally gotten home.
"Aren't you going to return to the Seireitei now?"
"Huh?"
She looked at him while stumbling around, the beer now finally starting to affect her senses and not just her mood.
"Fwuck no!"
"Uuuurrrrrgggggghhhhhh..."
Ichigo leaned back against the bed as he had officially given up on trying, it didn't even matter why she wanted to stay, though he felt as if he had a pretty inclination as to the reason.
"Huh?"
Much to his confusion and annoyance, Soi Fon stumbled over and sat in the bed while looking at him curiously.
"Ichigo... Ichigo... cwome on... wakey wakey."
Ichigo sighed in dejection as she started to poke his cheek while giggling.
Knock Knock
"Finally."
"Hey!"
Soi Fon shouted back at him as Ichigo got up and left the room, not able to take her seriously when she was this drunk.
It wasn't long until he made it to his front door and opened it.
"Ichigo?! What happened to you?!"
He let out a soft and appreciative smile as he saw how concerned Orihime was once she noticed the injuries on her.
"Ummm... I got into a fight with a really strange hollow. She was... pretty tough. But that's over now. I'm sorry to ask but I just wanted to know if you can heal these injuries real quick."
"Of course!"
Eager to please, Orihime came inside only to be surprised as she saw Soi Fon running up to Ichigo only to cause the man to groan as she hopped on his back while resting her head on his shoulder.
"Jerk! How could you weave me rike that?!"
"Ummm... Ichigo? What's going on here?" Orihime asked while scratching her head in confusion.
"Never mind that. I'll fill you in later. For now, let me introduce to Soi Fon... She's ummm... a soul reaper that I went on a date with."
Exasperated, Ichigo callously pulled the woman off his back and tossed the drunk captain across the room and onto the couch before going to take a seat in his father's recliner.
Orihime summoned her spirits and sat down in front of him while proceeding to heal him.
"Ahhh, that's feels great Orihime."
Ichigo almost immediately sighed in bliss as he felt the pain from Soi Fon's drunken beating fading away.
"It wasn't a hollow, was it?"
He opened his eyes and looked at her as the orange haired girl was staring at him in dead seriousness.
"We went to a concert for our date. It just got violent is all." He admitted while not bothering to apologize for lying as it was pretty easy to see through in retrospect.
"Ichigo... what kind of girl is that?" Orihime asked, a little perturbed as she pointed at Soi Fon who was nuzzling into one of his pillows while drearily giggling.
"Ummm... a strict one?"
The substitute soul reaper could only chuckle nervously as Orihime glared at him.
"Look... she's kinda cool. Please don't judge her until you get to know her."
Orihime glared at him while annoyed with his irresponsibility before eventually sighing as it was clear from his unwavering gaze that in one way or another Ichigo cared for the strange woman enough to refrain from backing down in this request.
"Ok. I understand Ichigo... I'll heal her too."
"You're the best Orihime."
The girl blushed as she was flashed an adoring and appreciative smile from the cute yet handsome young man she pretty much had a crush on for a while now.
After Ichigo's injuries faded away, the man leaned back while closing his eyes in relaxation, Orihime's presence being enough to wash away the exasperation he felt after such a rugged and uncouth date.
Orihime got up and turned to Soi Fon before kneeling down and proceeding to heal her bruises next.
Later that night, Orhime flinched in nervousness as Soi Fon stretched out while yawning before sprawling out across the couch.
"Alright. I would love to stay but I have to go and get laundry packed away for the night. I'll see you at school tomorrow."
Ichigo got up and nodded while going to open the door for her as Orihime stepped out onto the porch.
"Thanks again, Orihime. Do you want me to walk you home? I don't imagine she'll be waking up for a while."
Orihime shook her head with a soft smile.
"No. I'll be fine. Have a good night, Ichigo."
"Good night."
Ichigo smiled while watching his friend walk away before slowly closing the door.
He leaned against with a contemplative expression as he recalled just what kind of date they'd had together.
"Well. She seems soft spoken."
"What the fuck?"
Astonished, Ichigo turned his head to see Soi Fon staring at him with a calm look on her face.
"You were blackout drunk?! How can you already be awake?!"
"I don't know. This is pretty weird."
It seemed Soi Fon was just as confused as Ichigo as she sat up. She knew when she started to indulge in the pleasantries of the world of the living, she was probably going to end up with a serious hangover, but alas, even that possibility seemed to have been wiped clean from existence.
'That's one hell of a healing power.'
While Ichigo looked at her in shock, Soi Fon stood up and turned towards him with an intense glare causing him to flinch in fear.
"Wait! Whatever I did, I'm sorry cap-"
The boy's eyes went wide as saucers as Soi Fon came up to him and gently pushed him against the wall while pressing her lips against his own in a gentle manner.
Ichigo was too shocked to push her off as he slowly and reluctantly grabbed her shoulders and embraced her while the two soul reapers closed their eyes in contentment.
Soi Fon continued to plant soft and tender kisses on the boy's lips while eventually pushed him against the wall as they looked at each other with lidded eyes.
"I... uuummmm... really had fun tonight." Soi Fon awkwardly admitted.
"Y-Yeah... Me too."
Ichigo was too stunned to move as the room grew silent.
"Look..."
The substitute soul reaper while having his attention forced back out of his thoughts on the night and back towards Soi Fon.
"I'm not... really good at talking about my feelings... And I don't know if I love you... but... I do respect you, Ichigo... Dating... is never really something I ever gave much thought towards."
"But what about Yoruichi?"
The moment he asked this, Ichigo blushed as he thought of his perverted master and it seemed as though Soi Fon felt similar sexual tension rising within her thoughts based on the pink tint her cheeks took on.
"We never really went out on dates though... I mean... I guess we're technically girlfriend and girlfriend... but all we ever did was have sex, train together, and kill our enemies without mercy. Nothing like what we did tonight. I imagine Yoruichi wanted us to deepen our bond through sex, not romance."
Ichigo blushed even more as he couldn't really understand how Soi Fon could say that so calmly.
"We've already had sex though." He pointed out.
"Yeah... maybe you're right."
Soi Fon pulled away as Ichigo looked at her in concern as he wasn't used to seeing her so bummed out and confused.
This concern didn't last long as Soi Fon pulled a flash drive out of pocket while looking at Ichigo.
"Let's go to your room. We're going to need some privacy to enjoy this."
Ichigo gave her an odd and concerned reaction but reluctantly followed her down the halls where he opened his bedroom door and let her in.
The captain hummed in approval as she saw the Yoruichi poster on his closet door.
"You really are down bad for her now, aren't you?"
Ichigo blushed while looking away and crossing his arms in defiance.
"No."
He was deeply vexed by the sheer depths of just how unconvinced Soi Fon was as she looked around.
"You have something to play this on, right?"
Ichigo nodded before going to grab his computer and setting it on the bed as Soi Fon crawled in next to him while he set it up for her.
She closed the curtains and gestured for him to lean back and get comfortable, an act Ichigo would do by leaning against the wall while slipping under his blanket.
With an excited smile, Soi Fon plugged the flash drive into the computer and opened up the media player to display its contents.
"Huh?"
Ichigo was shocked while Soi Fon held a smug grin as she played the first video.
"Yoruichi?"
She looked over and was pleased to see Ichigo staring with his mouth slightly agape while he was practically drooling already as his face turned bright red.
In the video, that same teasing look was evident as the mischievous woman danced and twerked along a pole.
Soi Fon looked down with a smug grin as she saw the tent in Ichigo's pants.
"You likey?"
"Uh huh."
The captain slipped under the covers and proceeded to push her hand down her crotch where she fingered her pussy while softly moaning as she watched the video.
"Don't hold back Ichigo. We're free to indulge in our desires."
He looked over and blushed as he saw the woman masturbating so carelessly with less than a foot of distance between them.
It was still weird to him in some ways. He'd never masturbated with someone else in the room, but she did take his virginity, so he guessed this wasn't a particularly big deal in the grand scheme of things.
While focusing on the video, Ichigo slipped his hand into his pants and groped his cock while proceeding to stroke it as he felt his lust getting the better of him.
The two soul reapers continued to enjoy the video for a good while longer until...
"Here, let me see that."
"Soi Fon? What are you... ooohhhhh... fuck."
With a perverse smirk, she forcibly pulled his hand out of his pants and away from his cock and proceeded to jerk him off while putting the hand that was just pleasuring himself down into her own crotch where Ichigo instinctively proceeded to finger her while moaning softly and closing his eyes in relaxation.
Soi Fon's hand was much softer and more comfortable than his own as he felt the pleasure practically double, based on the stealth force captain's expression, she likely thought something similar of his fingers as he firmly and tentatively massaged her vaginal folds.
He didn't fully know what he was doing but it was comforting to find that underneath all her strict and cold behavior, Soi Fon wasn't terribly difficult to please.
In time, Ichigo was embarrassed to feel himself about to cum from Soi Fon's soft and firm stroking as the stealth force captain lightly heaved in pleasure.
Seeing that they were about near their respective ends, the two soul reapers moaned while closing their eyes as they came all within each other's hands.
"Oh god. That feels good." Ichigo softly groaned while pulling his fingers out of Soi Fon's crotch.
Having had his more perverted side opened up a few nights ago, Ichigo couldn't help but stare at the thick womanly juices that coated his fingers as he brought his fingers into his mouth while closing his eyes and savoring the taste.
Soi Fon looked down at his crotch as she squeezed the tip with a sense of great focus as if intent on coaxing out the last of his man milk while retracting her cum soaked hand from his pants as she licked his seed clean with a light blush across her cheeks.
The manly scent of Ichigo's thick hot cream only ignited a passion in her loins as she practically had a second orgasm from the mere taste of his cum as she closed her eyes and moaned in approval while shamelessly and hedonistically licking her hand clean.
In time, as they both cleaned each other's juices off, Soi Fon was pleased to find Ichigo staring at her with a vulnerable and nervous expression as his cock ached with need not unlike her own privates.
Soi Fon got out of bed while closing the computer and setting it off to the side as Ichigo's attention was fixed solely upon her.
"Wait. Soi Fon?" He quietly asked in confusion as the beautiful older woman proceeded to strip in slow and seductive fashion.
She'd never done it for a man, but all her time with Yoruichi had taught her how to unveil her form with grace and sultriness one normally wouldn't expect from someone with such a hardened background, and based on Ichigo's mesmerized expression, it wouldn't be long before he was puddy in her hand.
With a perverted smirk, Soi Fon eventually found herself pulling her pants down while reaching up and untying her bra as she let it slide down her before gripping it with one hand as she slowly and seductively rotated her body until Ichigo was gazing at her smooth hourglass like backside as she sensuously and dramatically let the bra fall from her hand.
Pleased with herself so far, there was only one article of clothing left to remove and Ichigo gulped as he could practically see the stain in her panties.
Soi Fon bent down and reached up while gliding her hands along her hips until soon hooking her fingers along her panties before pulling them down as Ichigo found himself looking at her pink and moist pussy with a stunned expression.
"Well?"
He was roused from his daze as Soi Fon looked at him with an expectant gaze as she repositioned herself so she was looking at him.
"Wouldn't it be awkward if I was the only one naked?"
"Oh! I'm sorry."
Realizing what she wanted, Ichigo got out of bed while yanking off his shirt and pants.
'Aww. He's not going to give me a little strip tease to return the favor?' The woman jokingly thought in amusement.
Soi Fon turned away as Ichigo got himself ready for her as she layed down on his bed.
As Ichigo stripped down into his birthday suit, he looked over and noticed Soi Fon closing her eyes with a relaxed expression as she lifted her legs into the air before pulling them apart as she looked at Ichigo with a tender smile.
The substitute soul reaper blushed as he saw legs spread and her pussy sodden and convulsing with need as she looked into his eyes.
"Come on. We'll take things slow and gently this time."
Alright, there's the next chapter. Hope it was alright