Chapter 27: Secrets

Lemon ahead (or Lime, don't really get the difference)

Ichigo arrived to where he felt that familiar spirit energy and was surprised by what he saw. That horse Vasto Lorde from before was an arrancar now, but cut completely in half. The body was slowly dissipating into reiatsu and Ichigo could see a teal energy coming out of the body. No doubt that must've been Aqua's energy that was siphoned out of her. He would have to see her later on to be sure. As Ichigo landed, he looked around for anything suspicions that would point him to what happened, but found nothing as the arrancar finally faded away.

"Hmm." He hummed to himself as he placed his blade on his shoulder. "Whatever happened here, seems the winner is long gone by now." Ichigo sighed in relief. At least on issue was solved with that Vasto Lorde turned arrancar.

With that, Ichigo decided to call it a night as he left to get some rest. When he got to his window, he noticed that both Kurodo and Kon were sitting on his bed, talking to one another. Deciding to play a trick on the two mod souls, Ichigo masked his energy and hid behind the window so they couldn't see him.

'This is gonna be good.' He snickered in his head as he cracked the window sill a bit.

"So do we really not tell Ichigo about this?" The concerned voice of Kon spoke up, causing Ichigo to stop in his tracks and listen in.

Kurodo, still in Ichigo's body, stands up and sighs. "Do you really think that telling him would be such a good thing, especially when he already has so much on his plate?" The tone in her voice wasn't like how she usually sounded like. She sounded defeated and saddened about something. Ichigo continued to listen in, worried about what was going on. "We just need to make sure he doesn't know Kon. Okay?"

Kon, her eyes downtrodden and full of regret, nodded. "Fine. But eventually, someone has to tell him. If not you or Isshin, then I will."

'What the hell does dad have to do with this?' Ichigo thought to himself as doubt crept into his mind. Kurodo nodded and the two left the room, unaware of who had just listened in on them. 'Whatever it is they're trying to hide from me, I probably shouldn't push them to tell me.'

With that, Ichigo decided to head in and get some rest after getting his body back from Kurodo.

[Hueco Mundo, Quorro's room]

Right now, the usually calm and emotionless espada was sprawled out on her bed, sweating. Her breath was ragged and her hair was sprawled out behind her as she was furiously fingering herself at the memory of her time with the orange haired man. Her womanhood was gushing with her juices as she had been at it for an entire hour, unable to bring herself to the same amount of pleasure she felt beforehand. She wanted to feel him once more, to feel that same emotion she felt at the time. What was it? Why did she crave it so much? Almost every thought she had was of Ichigo.

His chiseled body with not an once of fat on himself.

Those toned, muscular arms that wrapped around her all night.

The warmth she felt that she had never known of in her entire life.

How he treated her beforehand so roughly and made her rear sore.

The way he kept penetrating her harder and harder as time went on.

His large member releasing his essence inside of her stomach then into her womb.

The absolute bliss that she felt afterwards, only to have to leave quickly to report everything to her leader.

Quorro bucked her hips as her mind began to play tricks on her. She saw Ichigo laying on top of her, hard on aimed right for her sopping folds, and actually smiled. He smiled down on her and brushed a few strands of her hair from her head as he stared deep into her eyes. She leaned forward to kiss him, his lips being the one thing she failed to taste during their time together. He plunged his entire length deep into her and she moaned with pure ecstasy and genuine joy. He began to pump in and out of her at a steady pace as their lips stayed together, his sweet taste flooding her mouth and tongue as they danced together. Quorro was in utter heaven right now as his hips began to move faster and faster with each passing minute.

They separated for a moment as Ichigo looked down to her with a smile on his face as he stopped, much to her whimpering disappointment.

"W-Why did you stop?" She asked hungry for more pleasure at this point.

"Because I think its time for you to wake up since someone is knocking on your door." He answered her.

A loud banging was heard as Quorro's eyes shot open, her orgasm mere seconds away now delayed as she looked to the source of fantasy.

"Lady Cifer, Lady Aizen has called a meeting of the Espada and it's to be held in a few minutes." A feminine voice spoke softly as another voiced her displeasure.

"Tch. Wonder what's taking the drama queen so long?" The other voice spoke with a hint of annoyance in her voice.

"Loly." The first voice started in an almost alert tone. "You shouldn't talk so negatively about an Espada, especially-"

They were interrupted when the door opened suddenly and Quorro walked out in her standard outfit as she was once again playing the emotionless facade. Both Loly, the girl with black hair in pigtails, and Menoly, the blond, stood away from her out of fear as they saw the sharp glare the pale espada brought they're way.

"If any of you knock on my door like that again," she started as she began walking away, "then I'll ensure those hands won't touch anything else ever again."

Both girls swallowed the lump in their throats as they watched the espada leave, completely unaware that her bed was soaking wet and the room smelled of sweat.

Short and sweet. Again, don't know if that's considered a lemon or a lime. Oh well I guess.

The next chapter will be longer.

Till next time, stay awesome and as always,

PEACE!