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Wakefulness came slowly, piece by piece. The mattress under me was more plush than I was used to, but my brain instantly wrote it off, knowing that I had gone to sleep in the Seireitei. The blanket over me was soft and silky, pleasant on my skin. The body in my arms was warm and soft in only the way a woman could be.
It was the fact that there was only one which made me snap my eyes open, forcing myself awake. Glancing down and seeing a head full of green hair, all the memories of last night flooded through my brain, everything snapping into horrific clarity. Leaving Unohana and Yoruichi to visit Kyo. Bullshitting an excuse on the spot for why she and I might be found in the same room. All of the following pounding, moaning, and sex. Disgust and self-hatred filling my body, I rolled onto my back, unwrapping my arms from the noble. With a grimace covering my face, I flipped off the blanket and got out from the futon, the stickiness of the various fluids on my body all the more noticeable. A controlled burst of reiatsu across my flesh rid it of the substance, but I didn't need my hollow senses to still be able to smell it on my skin. Growling to myself, I started walking around the room, looking for my clothes.
"Ichigo?" Kyo's voice sleepily murmured, bringing me to look back and see her sitting up blearily, the blanket falling to her waist. She appeared particularly unbothered by the dried fluids on her body, though that wasn't much of a surprise considering how much she had enjoyed it getting there. "What's the matter? Why did you leave the bed?"
"I wasn't supposed to be in it in the first place." I hissed back, grabbing my hakama. "I was only in the Soul Society last night because of Muramasa, I was having a date night with Yoruichi and Unohana."
"Hmm? Is that so?" The noble took an uncomfortable pleasure in my explanation.
"I don't even know why I'm here." I continued anyway, pulling up my hakama and tying the sash. "I told them I was just going to kill two birds with one stone and check in on you and your husband while we were here, not that I had any intention of staying the night. They're probably wondering what happened to cause such a hold up."
"I don't think it's much of an issue, myself. You're the strongest being in the Soul Society, at the very least." She purred, shifting to lean on her left hand and causing her exposed breasts to jiggle at the slight movement. "If they had any concerns for your safety, they must be underestimating your power." Without hesitation, I felt my eyes flash with color as a sharp pulse of reiatsu left me, visibly knocking the air out from Kyo's lungs and turning her face red as she gasped. Her right hand rose up to her chest, going over her left breast, I imagined because of her heart going nuts over the shock. I glared at her from over my shoulder.
"They understand my strength better than you ever will." I warned lowly. "And they'd be right to be concerned about my health because I'm not invincible. Kurotsuchi, I have no doubt, develops counters to my power just to see if he can, and I'm certain Kisuke is no different, even if for other reasons."
"I…see…" She breathed, her eyes wide. Huffing, I turned back and picked up my shihakusho.
"In any case, Yoruichi and Unohana would be less worried about if I got hurt and far more about if something happened to put me in a bad headspace. Unlike you, they care about me for more than my body and my power."
"I care!" She defended, but the words felt weak. Her eyes turned half-lidded and she leaned forward, her breasts swaying as she got onto her hands and knees crawling towards me. "I just show it in a different way~"
"Yeah." My eyes rolled. "By begging me to fuck you stupid and cover you in my cum."
"It makes you feel better, doesn't it?" I paused in dressing to glare down at her, the woman nearly directly in front of me.
"I can't control my body enjoying sex." I relented. "But that's hardly making me feel better." Kyo stopped approaching as she was close enough to move her hands up my legs. Her left held onto my right thigh while her right gently grasped the knot tying my sash shut, slowly pulling at it.
"Methinks you just haven't had enough sex." The green-haired woman purred. "Even my negligent husband has noticed how I practically shine after you take me, over and over again, until I've cum my brains out and been covered in your seed."
The knot to my sash fell completely loose, my hakama drooping, and for some reason I could not decipher, I stood there, allowing all of it to happen.
"Yeah, well you're the only one who ends up that way." I pointed out, as she slid the fabric down my legs and exposing my currently soft member. Kyo's right hand softly curled around it and pumped it slowly, as her eyes remained stuck on mine.
"I'm the only one who's getting all that they want out of this. Well," she paused to open her mouth and slip the crown of my cock between her lips, suckling lightly before pulling back, "almost all that they want."
"You're not going to get my cum in your pussy." I declared firmly. A pout fell across her face, but passed just as quickly.
"Either way." The woman moved on uncomfortably swiftly. "I get your," she paused to purse her lips and kiss the tip of my cock, "Magnificent," she lifted my shaft and pressed a second kiss halfway down the underside, "Cock," she breathed right before planting a third kiss on my balls, "to make me cum until I pass out, and cover me in that delicious seed. But I couldn't help but notice you're always so distracted when we meet. You certainly use my holes the way you desire, but it's hard to feel better from it if you're stuck in your head while doing so."
"Maybe I want to be distracted, have you ever thought of that?" I glared. "I'm only doing this because I can't afford to deal with the problems you would cause right now. The deal always was that I keep you satisfied and you keep quiet. My own satisfaction was never part of it, and I don't care for it to be." A dark glint appeared in her eyes as she squeezed my cock slightly, though it was still soft, so it didn't mean anything.
"And if my satisfaction could only be achieved if I knew you were similarly satisfied?" My eyes narrowed at the comment. Unfortunately, without risking causing the aforementioned problems, there wasn't much I could directly refuse.
"Even if you wanted to make that part of the deal, you don't have the energy to leave me satisfied on your own." I threw out as a deterrent, hoping the idea that mutual satisfaction was impossible would make her give up on trying. Instead, she gave the underside of my shaft a long lick and pushed the head of my cock between her lips, sliding down to the base with ease since I was still thankfully soft. Kyo pulled back, leaving my member glistening in a thin layer of saliva, and met my eyes with concerning confidence.
"The Tsunayashiro Clan have an array of female servants." She grinned. "I don't think I'd even have to threaten their silence for an opportunity to be fucked by War Preparation Leader Kurosaki Ichigo." Fuck. I didn't even have the ability to argue against that, as I was certain of the same. "All you'd need to do is tell me how many you feel would be necessary, and I'd have them ready."
My eyes narrowed as I struggled to come up with a counterargument, but I was thankfully saved by an explosion sounding in the distance. Both of us startled, and I instinctively spread my reiatsu sense, recognizing that a collection of zanpakuto were in the vicinity of Squad One. Relief shot through me, and I looked down at Kyo.
"Sorry, but I'm kind of needed right now. Stopping the destruction of the Seireitei and all that." Her grip on my thigh tightened.
"They can survive fifteen minutes without you, couldn't they?"
"Not a chance I'm willing to take, unfortunately."
"Is it even a chance, though?" She purred. "The state of the Gotei before and after your training is practically night and day. From what a messenger informed my husband and I last night, you were the major factor for reducing the number of the rebelling zanpakuto to less than thirty. The Captains and their Lieutenants should be able to deal with that easily."
"The remaining zanpakuto are the zanpakuto of the Captains and Lieutenants." I droned.
"Which means they know exactly what they would be dealing with. Didn't you give some spiel to the Head Captain that the leader of this rebellion didn't even want the destruction of the Seireitei to begin with?"
"You have concerningly informative messengers."
"All for the sake of keeping the Great Noble Clans safe and protected, I assure you." She swept away, while stroking my cock. I clicked my tongue, and against my better judgement, thought about it. The plan was to leave Yamamoto open so that Muramasa could enter his Inner World and find the location of where Koga was being sealed away, so taking my time and not decimating the remainder of his forces before he could would lower his guard. It would keep him from thinking that this was a setup. Most of the Captains' zanpakuto weren't particularly aggressive, anyway, the majority either being quite targeted in their rage or thoughtful with the actions they took, so its not like any other than Minazuki had any likelihood of going on a murder spree. Though, where Minazuki and Unohana agreed was that there was no point in hunting down small fry weaklings they could chop down in a single stroke. Minazuki would go for the elite Captains, and maybe Zaraki. All of whom I trusted could at least survive until Unohana could intervene.
Dammit. A low growl rumbled from my throat, and I tore off my shihakusho once more, to Kyo's utter delight. She giggled almost drunkenly, high off of her own excitement.
"Fuck, I hate you." I snarled.
"I think you hate that you want to fu-!" She was violently cut off by my right hand fisting her hair and crashing her mouth and my cock into each other. Only just starting to gain any hardness, I slipped in easily, but I unfortunately did not push into her throat. Almost instinctively, her right hand snapped to grab onto my other thigh as her lips sealed tightly around my shaft. A delighted moan slipped from her as I rocked my hips into her face, holding her head steady as I grew harder in her mouth. Her tongue lathered over my member, massaging every inch as it expanded and lengthened. Her hands relaxed their grip so she could slide her palms around to the back of my thighs and reach up to squeeze my ass, pushing and pulling along with my rocking to generate more movement as I filled her mouth. An overjoyed squeal sounded from her throat as I grew hard enough that the head of my cock bumped against the back of her throat. I pulled on her hair to rip her back until only the tip remained tightly locked between her lips, her cheeks hollowed as she hungrily waited for me to start fucking her face. I did not make her wait long, once more thrusting my hips forward as I pulled her head in, pistoning my cock into her mouth deep enough that the tip and first inch or so squeezed into her throat. A wet gag popped out from her at the initial intrusion, but only at that, proven by her eagerly swallowing so that her already tight throat squeezed tighter.
A grunt unwillingly eeked out of me, surprised by the technique, and I saw her eyes shine with victorious pride. Snarling, I adjusted my grip on her hair and continued throatfucking her, my cock continuing to expand and pounding deeper with every stroke. She delighted in the rougher treatment, despite how I truly was attempting to shut her up with it. With each furious thrust, I could both see and feel how her throat distended around my cock, bloating it in a way I couldn't help but take my own masculine pride in. It made me angrier, which I poured into pounding her with more force. As much as she could around my shaft continuously distorting her throat, she moaned and cried in joy, suckling to increase my own pleasure. Kyo's arms tightened around my waist, and I felt her body tremble under me. Hissing to myself, I knew by now how to recognize the signs of her cumming off of her own ecstasy alone. Ignoring it, I adjusted my stance, tilting her head back as I stepped forward. There was a hum of confusion from her, but she patiently waited and remained obedient as I swung my legs over her shoulders, taking a position where her head was pointed nearly straight up, she was leaning back slightly, and I stood over her with both of my hands in her hair.
Pulling my hips back initially made me have to lift myself onto the balls of my feet, but once I crashed down, she immediately reacted to the new position, and quite happily. I was practically throwing her head against my crotch as I slammed my hips down, and the new angle meant that she wasn't given any choice but to take it. Not that she had any desire to, as evidenced by the fact that she let her arms fall from my waist to begin touching herself, her left hand squeezing and groping her breasts as her right jammed three fingers into her snatch with reckless abandon, trying and failing to mimic the sensation of my cock stretching her folds.
With the new position allowing me to go deeper and drive longer thrusts, my first load came soon, and as per usual, I didn't bother her with any warning. My cock swelled in her throat as I continued to piston in and out of her mouth, and then my cum started throbbing out of it, half of it being fucked deeper into her throat with my thrusts as it came out and the other half filling what little space in her mouth that wasn't taken up by my dick. Her euphoric moans of hungry delight returned in full force, as she greedily slurped as much of it as she was able, even while it burst past her lips and dripped down her chin, trailing over her body. I didn't know what specific part of that was what broke her, but she came from that, her body shaking even more furiously as she twisted so that her toes were the only thing supporting her body, her knees spread wide so that she could squirt across the room. Her tits jiggled from her body roiling and shifting almost uncontrollably as she unrelentingly continued to fingerblast herself, extending the release as much as she could. It was only once I finished that I stopped my pounding, and she eagerly took a moment to suck harshly on my cock to drain out what remained in my shaft before I pulled out of her throat.
I ripped her off my cock, stepped back, and then with my grip still on her hair, threw her forward onto her hands and knees. A cum-drunk laughter bubbled out from her throat as she caught herself, then spread her legs so there was enough room for me to position myself behind her without a need for me to issue a command. Her arms trembled, and she made no attempt to hold herself up, swiftly lowering her upper torso so that her right cheek was against the floor. In recompense, she brought her arms back and grabbed her ass cheeks with her hands, spreading them to expose her puckered asshole and soppingly eager pussy, so drippingly wet that it trailed to her knees. Without wasting time, I got behind her and lowered myself down onto my knees, my cock dripping onto the mats beneath us from the combination of my cum and Kyo's saliva. It spilled down to join the growing puddles between her legs of her pouring arousal, threads of her excitement coming down to stain the floor.
Since more preparation was absolutely unnecessary, I reached forward to grab one of her ass cheeks with my left hand and got a hold of the base of my shaft with my right, keeping it stable as I curled my hips forward. The head of my cock pushed past her pussy lips with the ease expected from someone who was so horny they could fill a gallon jug, and her ecstatic moans immediately resumed. Once I was secured and unlikely to slip out, even if the possibility remained due to just how soaked she was, I removed my right hand from my shaft and placed it over her other cheek, squeezing the masses of soft flesh and earning another hum of pleasure. Lifting my left hand, up above my shoulder, I slapped it down hard, with little regard for how much she could handle and almost certainly enough to bruise. Her squeal of joy confirmed she only took that much more pleasure in it, while I watched how it jiggled and rippled under the strike.
Squeezing on her ass with both hands once more, I violently pulled her in as I crashed my hips forward, resulting in a hefty clap as our hips met wetly. Kyo's responsive moan was utterly filthy, as I bottomed out and completely filled her core. I could feel the tip of my cock squish slightly as I bounced against something internal, and I knew immediately that it was the entrance to her womb, lowering itself in her rampant arousal. I ignored it as I began pounding away, slamming into the woman hard enough to have her entire body rock from the force of my thrusts, despite my unrelenting grip on her ass.
"Fuck! Yes!" She gasped, moaned, and writhed under me, her hands having come down on either side of her head once she no longer needed to keep her cheeks spread for my visual pleasure. "Fuck! Me! You! Absolute! Stud!" Mildly irritated by her shouted moans, I lifted my right hand and spanked her ass so furiously I could see a hand print immediately. "Mmph! More!~" A snarl left me, then I spat at her, the glob of saliva landing on her cheekbone. I couldn't tell if her following moan was from the sex or from being so blatantly treated like an object. Then, because I didn't see an honest reason not to, I obliged.
Fucking her so violently that her ass cheeks were a searing crimson and her knees lifted off the mat slightly with every thrust, I powerfully slapped one of her jiggling cheeks in between every stroke, surely abusing her ass so much that she would have issues sitting for days. Yet despite that, the sheer ecstasy she was in from being so utterly used overshadowed that so much that screams of pleasure were all that came from her mouth. That, and some dirty talk.
"You're spanking my ass so much!" She panted and moaned. "I saw how much you liked it in the hot springs, and I've been working to improve it just for you! Do you like how fat my ass is? How much it jiggles and moves when you're fucking me? It's all for you, Ichigo!~ I made sure to make my slutty, whorish ass nice and fat and juicy for you! Mmh!~ Oh, fuck, I'm getting so wet thinking of you cumming while turning my ass so red!~ Do you know how many times I've cum since you put it in, Ichigo?~ Can you feel my pussy squeeze down whenever I cum, or does it happen so often you cant even tell?~"
"Just shut up and take it." I growled as I pounded away.
"Fuck me hard enough to make me." She surprisingly challenged. Absolutely unwilling to take a challenge like that sitting down, my face twisted into a glare and I leaned forward so that my front was mostly against her back. I shifted my right hand to once again fist her hair in what was surely a painful grip and pulled back just as aggressively. Her increased moans said all that needed to be said about what she thought of my acceptance of her challenge, as well as my treatment of her. Growling and hissing, I furiously pounded into her snatch to her unceasing delight, feeling her squirting bursts of cum mixed with her relentlessly pouring arousal splashing over my thighs and balls. It was warm, and I somehow found myself enjoying the sensation of her essence squirting over and dripping down my skin.
I felt the familiar sensation of my release approaching and I rutted even more furiously against Kyo's ass, the sound of my balls slapping against her clit nearly louder than her moans. I leaned up and continued to pound into her, watching the ripples echo across her ass. My balls tightened as I fucked her into the floor, and I squeezed my hands even tighter on her ass and hair.
Just before a grunt left me indicating my release, my body moved against my will, my hips shooting back until my dick slipped out from her pussy. Practically as soon as I was fully out, my cum began shooting out from my cock, spurting across her reddened ass cheeks and down her back. It shot into her hair, and arced past her head to land on the floor. She panted and wheezed on the floor, remaining in her position, and I also remained in mine for a moment, staring down at the sight.
'…thank you, Zangetsu.' The Quincy spirit remained utterly silent, and I did not blame him. Huffing, I stood up and gathered my clothes in a rush, throwing them on haphazardly. Just as I grabbed my harness and made to slide it on, Kyo came up to me on wobbly legs and grabbed the collar of my shihakusho, pulling me in for a searing kiss. It took me a moment to react, before I grabbed her by the shoulders and threw her away from me. She had a devilish look on her face, as she stumbled back and fell onto her back. I heard a wet clap emanate from her ass when it met with the matted floors. The noble grinned up at me, nearly sinisterly, but restrained from unleashing it.
"Don't think I wasn't aware for those final moments, Ichigo." She possessed a feral smile. "You almost came inside me, but then you didn't." The green-haired woman tilted her head mockingly. "Am I getting to you?" My face returned to a glare, and I finished slipping my harness over my chest.
"Go to hell, you crazy bitch." I threatened before finally leaving.