The next couple of weeks were spent getting used to the precarious situation they'd placed themselves in, with Renji spending time with each of them in turn. Occasionally all three of them would get together for dinner or a movie. Though keeping it private seemed a better idea, since people gave them odd looks when they saw the three of them holding hands together.
The time they spent all together seemed to fit the best. Renji was attentive to both of them, it felt almost natural. And no one was left waiting, wondering what they were missing.
It was this train of thought that led to Ichigo and Orihime meeting on their own, whispering plans together when Renji wasn't around. If this was going to be the way things were, there should be an event to mark it, right?
They went shopping together, with Orihime picking just about everything and Ichigo looking bored. But it wasn't long before they had everything prepared. Now they just needed Renji.
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Renji walked into Orihime's apartment, humming a little to himself, in a much better mood since things had started going so well. It was a rare night off for all three of them, so they were going to enjoy a quiet night together, and he couldn't be happier. He looked around for his two lovers, calling out their names. It was dark, which was unusual, since Orihime liked to keep things bright. But he could smell the faint scent of candles coming from the bedroom.
"We're in here, Renji." Ichigo called back, making Renji smile.
"Come on in!" Orihime added, a tone of excitement in her voice that made Renji smirk a little. What were they up to?
He kicked off his shoes, peeling off his jacket as well before he headed towards them. The sight that awaited him in that bedroom took his breath away.
Orihime and Ichigo were waiting for him, bathed in candlelight which smelled faintly of honeysuckle and vanilla. The flames pulled out glowing ember tones in his lovers' orange hair, and Ichigo's chocolate eyes were aglow in the dim. They were mostly naked, with Orihime sporting something white and lacy and Ichigo in matching white boxers and a white choker that looked almost like a collar on his slim neck. They were laid out on a futon on the floor, standing out on black satin sheets, Orihime laying on her side spread out like a platter of creamy skin and soft curves. Ichigo was kneeling behind her, his hands on her shoulder and her thigh, a devious look on his face.
Renji gulped, quivering a little as he was suddenly assaulted with this extremely arousing sight, short, panting breaths escaping his lips.
"Aren't you going to come in? We're waiting for you..."
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Okay, that's the end of this scene. So if this teases you in all the right places I can continue it XD Or I can leave it as is, it's up to you. So comment and let me know ^.^