Chocolate
Title: Chocolate
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: IchiRuki
Summary: White roses, white chocolate, with a lingerie OH MY! Challenge for the IchiRuki FC White Day Challenge!
A/N: This fic is dedicated to my sensei, Annie, for pushing it to get done in time! IS FOR YOU AND ICHI CHOCO LOVE! Also special thank you to Kisu for zee idea on the zee prompt on how to get ichi covered in chocolate! I just hope I did it justice ;A; Please note this is still a work in progress. Due to deadline though, I am submitting as is.
Ichigo eyed the simmering chocolate one more time before turning his attention back to placing the fruits on the plate beside him. Once everything was set, he made his way to the side table in the room next to the kitchen, manuevering around the boxes scattered across the room. Although the house was still a mess, Ichigo reveled in the peace that came from having his own place and far from his insane father. Not to mention that Rukia had also decided to stay with him, though the shinigami had been missing for almost an hour now as she had locked herself in her room for a 'surprise'.
Knowing very well that rushing her would end up with him on the couch again, he chose to adjust a few of the things as he waited for her. His eyes lingered on the white roses he had given her today, happy that he could celebrate white day with her alone and without any family or friends meddling as they usually always did in these occasions. He finally heard the door upstairs open and her quiet footsteps making their way down the stairs. He turned to find her standing by the door, a large white robe covering her and her cheeks almost a bright tinge of red. She was keeping her eyes averted as she shifted nervously from one foot to another.
His eyes furrowed as he crossed his arm and watched her. It was rather cute to see her so flustered, but he had no idea why. "Are you okay, Rukia."
Her eyes met his for only a second before nodding. "A-ah."
He crossed his arm and leaned against the couch in silence, watching her as her eyes roamed the ceiling.
She pouted slightly and shrugged. "Well, if you must know Rangiku and I went shopping this afternoon...and well, she insisted I buy this for tonight..." she motioned to her robe.
Ichigo's eyes surveyed the bulky robe and smirked. "She made you buy that?"
"No...underneath this..." she muttered, pulling on the collar of her robe for emphasis.
Ichigo's eyes widened as he took a step forward, grinning as she took a step back. "Oh?"
"Yes," she glared at him as he quicked his pace and was in front of her in a matter of seconds.
"What is it?" he teased, tugging playfully on her robe. She slapped his hand back but he continued to pluck at the collar. "Come on, a peak?"
She scowled but remained silent , which was enough of a consent for him to slightly pull back the robe. His eyes widened when he saw barely anything but a white silky garmet and her flushed skin. He swallowed and his eyes met hers, noting how her face was now completely red. "Ah, I see."
He studied her expression for a moment before grinning again. "Can I get a bigger peak?"
She slapped him playfully and turned. "No."
"What, why not? Its not like I haven't seen you without anything." he grinned mischeviously as she narrowed her eyes. "Yeah, but I don't want to wear something like this and have the danger of you jumping me every chance you could get."
"Whaaaatt, why?" he pouted as he followed her to the kitchen, grabbing her waist and pulling her towards him.
"You haven't earned it," she said simply, nipping his lips as her delicate fingers spread across his chest. Grinning, he kissed her gently. "And what do I have to do to earn it?"
She smirked as he lowered his head and began placing soft kisses on her collarbone. "Thats for me to know, and you to find out. Oh, what is that?" she asked curiously and pulled away, eyeing the countertop. Ichigo scowled at the lost moment and turned to where she was looking. "Oh that. Its fondue." When her eyes looked at him questioningly, he grinned. "Its just melted chocolate. You dip the fruit there in it and eat it. I thought it would be fun to try."
She nodded as she pulled away from him and eyed the various fruits on the plate. "Yeah, that does sound good. I particularly will enjoy this one." she teased as she took a strawberry and took a bite from it. Ichigo sucked his breath as she took the plate and walked in a slow but very deliberate way up the stairs, turning her eyes just once at him to follow. "And be careful of the boxes in the hall."
"Aayyyeee," he nodded vigorously as he grabbed the bowl and began to follow her up the stairs. He continued to eye her as they walked up the stairs, his mind completely focused on what else was beneath that robe. He cursed a few times as he hit the side of some of the boxes that were in the way but for the most part he followed closely.
She was waiting for him at the top of the stairs, and he could see that the robe was more parted then before. He narrowed his eyes at her cheshire grin, knowing fully well that she was going to tease him to no end. She was already at the door when he made it up the stairs, keeping the bowl securely in his hands. When his eyes met hers, she was waiting patiently as she leaned against the frame. But as he made his way towards her, her eyes widened. "Oye, eye on where you are walking...Ichigo...Ichi-"
It happened too fast for Ichigo to prevent it. At the mere sight of the white silk bra that he noticed peaking from the robe, he had completely disregarded the mess on the floor and had knocked into one of the bigger boxes. The next thing he knew was a large thud as he lost his balance and the bowl of chocolate went flying out of his hand and into some unknown part of the room. He cringed when he felt the entirety of the content spilling all over him as his back painfully made contact with the floor. A moment later Rukia was by his side, calling his name. "Ichigo, are you alright?!"
Ichigo groaned at his aching back and knew he was going to feel the full effect of it tomorrow. "Yeah...Oh great," he muttered, looking down and seeing all of the chocolate covering him. Rukia watched as he felt his hair and sigh from the stickiness of the liquid.
"We need to get you cleaned up. Are you sure you are okay?" she asked with concern and he nodded.
"Yeah...but..."He shook his head and looked at the empty bowl that was a few feet away. The entire thing was ruined and now he needed to take a shower in order to wash off all the sticky chocolate that was on him. "Well, that was a complete waste..."
Rukia looked from the bowl to him, watching as he began to slowly wipe away the chocolate that was in his hair. His entire upper torso was still covered in the white chocolate and it slowly began to drizzle down every curve of his muscular form. Rukia lipped her lips softly and a grin appeared on her face . "Not really..."
He looked over at her, confused by the way she was suddenly looking at him. She began to walk towards him while slowly pulling off the large bulky robe and Ichigo felt his breath still. Beneath it was another, but much shorter, robe that extended only to her thigh. However unlike its predecessor, this one practically see through and he could make out outline of the bra that he had seen moments ago peaking from it. He felt his throat go dry as as the other robe fell on the ground, while Rukia leaned down and settled herself on his lap. "Rukia-wha..."
Her finger touched his chest where most of the chocolate had fallen and slid down her hand before placing her finger with a big slab of chocolate in her mouth. He opened his mouth to say something, anything, but nothing came out as she licked her finger. He could feel the sudden heat below he knew too well when she was like this. Her tongue lipped her lips sensually before nipping his lip, earning a shudder from him. "Mmm, see, I still can have my strawberry dipped in chocolate," she teased as she took another slab of chocolate, this time spreading a light lineacross his face.
He groaned in pleasure as he felt her tongue touch and stroke the length of his cheek where the creamy white chocolate was. He couldn't even believe what was happening, nor did he find he cared as he waited in anticipation at her approaching lips to his. Yet she was certainly teasing him as she hovered a few inches from him, there lips lightly brushing against one another.
"Rukia..." he growled in impatience, but before he could claim her lips, she had already descended her head and began placing kisses along his neck. He inhaled deeply at the feeling of her tongue as it licked off the excess chocolate coverithe length of his collarbone. His head turned and his breathing grew coarse as her hands grappled onto his shoulders while her tongue continued in its exploration across his bare chest until every nearly bit of the chocolate was gone. Ichigo continued to pant as a thick film of sweat began to trickle down his forehead. Yet it was when her fingers touched his now hard erection through his sweatpants that he sucked in his breath and let out a guttural groan. .
"Rukia, wha..ar..-"
"Sshh" she whispered gently as she placed her finger on his lips. "Want to make sure I got all of it."
He choked as he felt her fingers hook to the waistband and tug his pants along with his boxers, slipping them off with ease. She slowly rose up from her position on his lap and pushed him gently back. He watched as she began crawling further away and towards his throbbing erection which was now exposed to her. He groaned as he felt her fingers stroke the length of it before slowly lowering her face to it and licking the tip softly. He cursed inwardly and felt his entire hip jerk at the sensation. Her eyes turned upwards for a moment and met his darkened eyes, smiling before taking the entirety of his engorged length into her mouth, sucking on it gently.
She could hear his groans and pants as she continued to pleasure him, and gently massaging the outer regions of his thigh. He could barely keep himself in focus as he watched, his own hunger beginning to get to a breaking point. Within seconds, he moved forward the as she was slowly pulling away and grabbed her wrists, pulling her towards him. He captured her mouth, sucking on the bottom of her lip before slipping his tongue into her mouth.
His hands slowly reached for the strings that held her robe together and untied it, slipping the thin garment off of her. He pulled away slightly to get a better glimpse of the lingerie she was trying to hide earlier. The bra he had seen was a very thin, white sheen fabric that accentuated her beautiful body and allowed him to see a small amount of her breasts while also allowing a large expanse of skin to also be exposed. Also apart from the matching panties she had, her entire lower body was also open to his every touch and whim.
He couldn't even fathom the reason why she would want to hide the way she looked from him. She was...beautiful and his hands slowly lowered from her shoulders to her waist, holding onto to them gently as she settled more comfortably on him. Her arms slowly encircled his neck as he pulled her to him, beginning a slow and steady motion between their slick bodies as their lips met again. Ichigo shuddered at the feeling of her wet core that was apparent through the very thin fabric of the under garment against his own throbbing erection/
A low growl resonated in his throat at the taste of her warm tongue as it slipped slowly into his mouth. His own tongue mingled playfully with hers, the sweet taste of her mixed with the creaminess of the white chocolate she had just had enticing his fingers to place slow, steady strokes on her bare thigh. He heard a soft whimper when his hands began to ascend and grapple her waist , pulling her until she was completely molded against him. They continued to move their bodies together, the slickness of their sweaty skins creating an entirely new sensation. Now without the robe, Ichigo could feel every part of her against him. He shuddered at the feeling of her wet core that was apparent through the very thin fabric she had on against his own throbbing erection. Yet he wanted so much more...he wanted nothing to be between them.
Ichigo's hands slowly rose to where the strap of her bra was while he attempted to keep her engaged by exploring every crevice of her delicious mouth. Yet at the sudden feel of his cool hands on her back, she pulled away and gasped. " I don't think the chocolate went there" she teased.
He grinned as her eyes widened from the snap of the clasp. "Want to make sure, don't I?" he murmured huskily as the garment slipped off. She cried out as his mouth descended upon her breast, sucking on it gently as his hand kneaded her neglected breast. She moaned as he continued to place small quantities of chocolate that were remaining across her flushed skin and following it with his tongue...from her creamy collarbones, her breasts, the small dip of her bellybutton, and to her own now throbbing core. Rukia cried out as his tongue entered her wet fold, her entire vision becoming a haze..
She could feel herself becoming limp and barely able to keep her balance on her elbows. Her entire body began to turn a deep tinge of pink as she began to pant at his rapid movement before he finally began ascending up her body, placing many open mouthed kisses before he was facing her. They stared into each other's eyes, and Ichigo reveled in the lust filled eyes he saw from her and the way she was panting from everything he was doing to her. Thin strands of her hair were sticking to her face as her breasts heaved with her labored breaths.
Rukia felt herself being slowly pushed down until her head felt the cool floor. She breathed heavily as Ichigo continued to kiss every part of her before finally peeling the last piece of garment off of her. He soon hovered over her, his breath becoming hoarse as he leaned down and slipped his tongue softly into her awaiting mouth.
She sighed in pleasure as his hands slowly raised her knees, positioning himself between her legs. She could feel the tip of his erection so close to her core and her breathing became more difficult as she attempted to keep up with his insistent tongue and the way his hands were now slowly moving up the length of her tiny body.
She gasped when she felt his length enter her slick fold, her hands grabbing onto shoulders as his mouth descended to the junction of her neck and shoulder. He remained steady and waited until their breathing had calmed slightly before slowly pulling out of her, only to push back with greater force.
He watched as her body curled slightly as she whimpered and moaned once he began to thrust into her with more power.. He bent down and began taking bites and kissing her neck as she groaned, her hands balling into fists as her hips continued to move in rhythm with his, his name escaping her lips. He knew she was close as he captured her mouth again while his hands slowly massaged her breasts.
Rukia barely was able to make sense of what was going on, and could only focus on the feeling his entire body against hers was doing to her. Her hands wrapped around the long column of his neck, massaging it gently as she felt a low growl in this throat from her touch. She smiled deeply into the kiss as he continued to thrust in and out of her until she could feel herself reaching her climax. Ichigo was only moments later, and nearly collapsed on her as he followed her into completion.
There was nothing but silence and their heavy pants as they attempted to calm their breathing. Rukia could feel her heart beating rapidly as Ichigo slowly slipped out of her and move to the side so as to not crush her.
When she looked over, Ichigo felt his breath still at the sight. Her damp muss hair was sticking to her now flushed face, her eyes still glazed, and her entire body moving sensually to her labored breathing. But it was her smile...the smile that she gave him that he loved so much. He pulled her towards him and kissed her deeply, reveling in the feeling of her fingers as they combed through his hair. As he pulled away, she crinkled her nose but her smile never waivered. "You're hair is still sticky..." she teased.
He grinned. "Yeah, I think that one will require a shower...shall we?
She sighed as he placed a kiss on her forehead. "Mmm, yeah."
"Good," he chuckled as he pulled himself up and lifted her with ease. His hands slowly cupped her face as he kissed her deeply again. "Mmmm but you know after this, its going to be your turn holding the bowl of chocolate..."
"Aye..." she laughed as he pulled her towards the bedroom. "And you will be the one in the lingerie..."
The end.
WHAT WILL HAPPEN ONCE THEY HIT THE SHOWER?! ICHIGO IN LINGERIE?! WHAT IS IN STORE FOR THE BOY IN THE HANDS OF RUKIA?!
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...
...
ONLY I WILL KNOW MWAHAHA \(*_*)/
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: IchiRuki
Summary: White roses, white chocolate, with a lingerie OH MY! Challenge for the IchiRuki FC White Day Challenge!
A/N: This fic is dedicated to my sensei, Annie, for pushing it to get done in time! IS FOR YOU AND ICHI CHOCO LOVE! Also special thank you to Kisu for zee idea on the zee prompt on how to get ichi covered in chocolate! I just hope I did it justice ;A; Please note this is still a work in progress. Due to deadline though, I am submitting as is.
Ichigo eyed the simmering chocolate one more time before turning his attention back to placing the fruits on the plate beside him. Once everything was set, he made his way to the side table in the room next to the kitchen, manuevering around the boxes scattered across the room. Although the house was still a mess, Ichigo reveled in the peace that came from having his own place and far from his insane father. Not to mention that Rukia had also decided to stay with him, though the shinigami had been missing for almost an hour now as she had locked herself in her room for a 'surprise'.
Knowing very well that rushing her would end up with him on the couch again, he chose to adjust a few of the things as he waited for her. His eyes lingered on the white roses he had given her today, happy that he could celebrate white day with her alone and without any family or friends meddling as they usually always did in these occasions. He finally heard the door upstairs open and her quiet footsteps making their way down the stairs. He turned to find her standing by the door, a large white robe covering her and her cheeks almost a bright tinge of red. She was keeping her eyes averted as she shifted nervously from one foot to another.
His eyes furrowed as he crossed his arm and watched her. It was rather cute to see her so flustered, but he had no idea why. "Are you okay, Rukia."
Her eyes met his for only a second before nodding. "A-ah."
He crossed his arm and leaned against the couch in silence, watching her as her eyes roamed the ceiling.
She pouted slightly and shrugged. "Well, if you must know Rangiku and I went shopping this afternoon...and well, she insisted I buy this for tonight..." she motioned to her robe.
Ichigo's eyes surveyed the bulky robe and smirked. "She made you buy that?"
"No...underneath this..." she muttered, pulling on the collar of her robe for emphasis.
Ichigo's eyes widened as he took a step forward, grinning as she took a step back. "Oh?"
"Yes," she glared at him as he quicked his pace and was in front of her in a matter of seconds.
"What is it?" he teased, tugging playfully on her robe. She slapped his hand back but he continued to pluck at the collar. "Come on, a peak?"
She scowled but remained silent , which was enough of a consent for him to slightly pull back the robe. His eyes widened when he saw barely anything but a white silky garmet and her flushed skin. He swallowed and his eyes met hers, noting how her face was now completely red. "Ah, I see."
He studied her expression for a moment before grinning again. "Can I get a bigger peak?"
She slapped him playfully and turned. "No."
"What, why not? Its not like I haven't seen you without anything." he grinned mischeviously as she narrowed her eyes. "Yeah, but I don't want to wear something like this and have the danger of you jumping me every chance you could get."
"Whaaaatt, why?" he pouted as he followed her to the kitchen, grabbing her waist and pulling her towards him.
"You haven't earned it," she said simply, nipping his lips as her delicate fingers spread across his chest. Grinning, he kissed her gently. "And what do I have to do to earn it?"
She smirked as he lowered his head and began placing soft kisses on her collarbone. "Thats for me to know, and you to find out. Oh, what is that?" she asked curiously and pulled away, eyeing the countertop. Ichigo scowled at the lost moment and turned to where she was looking. "Oh that. Its fondue." When her eyes looked at him questioningly, he grinned. "Its just melted chocolate. You dip the fruit there in it and eat it. I thought it would be fun to try."
She nodded as she pulled away from him and eyed the various fruits on the plate. "Yeah, that does sound good. I particularly will enjoy this one." she teased as she took a strawberry and took a bite from it. Ichigo sucked his breath as she took the plate and walked in a slow but very deliberate way up the stairs, turning her eyes just once at him to follow. "And be careful of the boxes in the hall."
"Aayyyeee," he nodded vigorously as he grabbed the bowl and began to follow her up the stairs. He continued to eye her as they walked up the stairs, his mind completely focused on what else was beneath that robe. He cursed a few times as he hit the side of some of the boxes that were in the way but for the most part he followed closely.
She was waiting for him at the top of the stairs, and he could see that the robe was more parted then before. He narrowed his eyes at her cheshire grin, knowing fully well that she was going to tease him to no end. She was already at the door when he made it up the stairs, keeping the bowl securely in his hands. When his eyes met hers, she was waiting patiently as she leaned against the frame. But as he made his way towards her, her eyes widened. "Oye, eye on where you are walking...Ichigo...Ichi-"
It happened too fast for Ichigo to prevent it. At the mere sight of the white silk bra that he noticed peaking from the robe, he had completely disregarded the mess on the floor and had knocked into one of the bigger boxes. The next thing he knew was a large thud as he lost his balance and the bowl of chocolate went flying out of his hand and into some unknown part of the room. He cringed when he felt the entirety of the content spilling all over him as his back painfully made contact with the floor. A moment later Rukia was by his side, calling his name. "Ichigo, are you alright?!"
Ichigo groaned at his aching back and knew he was going to feel the full effect of it tomorrow. "Yeah...Oh great," he muttered, looking down and seeing all of the chocolate covering him. Rukia watched as he felt his hair and sigh from the stickiness of the liquid.
"We need to get you cleaned up. Are you sure you are okay?" she asked with concern and he nodded.
"Yeah...but..."He shook his head and looked at the empty bowl that was a few feet away. The entire thing was ruined and now he needed to take a shower in order to wash off all the sticky chocolate that was on him. "Well, that was a complete waste..."
Rukia looked from the bowl to him, watching as he began to slowly wipe away the chocolate that was in his hair. His entire upper torso was still covered in the white chocolate and it slowly began to drizzle down every curve of his muscular form. Rukia lipped her lips softly and a grin appeared on her face . "Not really..."
He looked over at her, confused by the way she was suddenly looking at him. She began to walk towards him while slowly pulling off the large bulky robe and Ichigo felt his breath still. Beneath it was another, but much shorter, robe that extended only to her thigh. However unlike its predecessor, this one practically see through and he could make out outline of the bra that he had seen moments ago peaking from it. He felt his throat go dry as as the other robe fell on the ground, while Rukia leaned down and settled herself on his lap. "Rukia-wha..."
Her finger touched his chest where most of the chocolate had fallen and slid down her hand before placing her finger with a big slab of chocolate in her mouth. He opened his mouth to say something, anything, but nothing came out as she licked her finger. He could feel the sudden heat below he knew too well when she was like this. Her tongue lipped her lips sensually before nipping his lip, earning a shudder from him. "Mmm, see, I still can have my strawberry dipped in chocolate," she teased as she took another slab of chocolate, this time spreading a light lineacross his face.
He groaned in pleasure as he felt her tongue touch and stroke the length of his cheek where the creamy white chocolate was. He couldn't even believe what was happening, nor did he find he cared as he waited in anticipation at her approaching lips to his. Yet she was certainly teasing him as she hovered a few inches from him, there lips lightly brushing against one another.
"Rukia..." he growled in impatience, but before he could claim her lips, she had already descended her head and began placing kisses along his neck. He inhaled deeply at the feeling of her tongue as it licked off the excess chocolate coverithe length of his collarbone. His head turned and his breathing grew coarse as her hands grappled onto his shoulders while her tongue continued in its exploration across his bare chest until every nearly bit of the chocolate was gone. Ichigo continued to pant as a thick film of sweat began to trickle down his forehead. Yet it was when her fingers touched his now hard erection through his sweatpants that he sucked in his breath and let out a guttural groan. .
"Rukia, wha..ar..-"
"Sshh" she whispered gently as she placed her finger on his lips. "Want to make sure I got all of it."
He choked as he felt her fingers hook to the waistband and tug his pants along with his boxers, slipping them off with ease. She slowly rose up from her position on his lap and pushed him gently back. He watched as she began crawling further away and towards his throbbing erection which was now exposed to her. He groaned as he felt her fingers stroke the length of it before slowly lowering her face to it and licking the tip softly. He cursed inwardly and felt his entire hip jerk at the sensation. Her eyes turned upwards for a moment and met his darkened eyes, smiling before taking the entirety of his engorged length into her mouth, sucking on it gently.
She could hear his groans and pants as she continued to pleasure him, and gently massaging the outer regions of his thigh. He could barely keep himself in focus as he watched, his own hunger beginning to get to a breaking point. Within seconds, he moved forward the as she was slowly pulling away and grabbed her wrists, pulling her towards him. He captured her mouth, sucking on the bottom of her lip before slipping his tongue into her mouth.
His hands slowly reached for the strings that held her robe together and untied it, slipping the thin garment off of her. He pulled away slightly to get a better glimpse of the lingerie she was trying to hide earlier. The bra he had seen was a very thin, white sheen fabric that accentuated her beautiful body and allowed him to see a small amount of her breasts while also allowing a large expanse of skin to also be exposed. Also apart from the matching panties she had, her entire lower body was also open to his every touch and whim.
He couldn't even fathom the reason why she would want to hide the way she looked from him. She was...beautiful and his hands slowly lowered from her shoulders to her waist, holding onto to them gently as she settled more comfortably on him. Her arms slowly encircled his neck as he pulled her to him, beginning a slow and steady motion between their slick bodies as their lips met again. Ichigo shuddered at the feeling of her wet core that was apparent through the very thin fabric of the under garment against his own throbbing erection/
A low growl resonated in his throat at the taste of her warm tongue as it slipped slowly into his mouth. His own tongue mingled playfully with hers, the sweet taste of her mixed with the creaminess of the white chocolate she had just had enticing his fingers to place slow, steady strokes on her bare thigh. He heard a soft whimper when his hands began to ascend and grapple her waist , pulling her until she was completely molded against him. They continued to move their bodies together, the slickness of their sweaty skins creating an entirely new sensation. Now without the robe, Ichigo could feel every part of her against him. He shuddered at the feeling of her wet core that was apparent through the very thin fabric she had on against his own throbbing erection. Yet he wanted so much more...he wanted nothing to be between them.
Ichigo's hands slowly rose to where the strap of her bra was while he attempted to keep her engaged by exploring every crevice of her delicious mouth. Yet at the sudden feel of his cool hands on her back, she pulled away and gasped. " I don't think the chocolate went there" she teased.
He grinned as her eyes widened from the snap of the clasp. "Want to make sure, don't I?" he murmured huskily as the garment slipped off. She cried out as his mouth descended upon her breast, sucking on it gently as his hand kneaded her neglected breast. She moaned as he continued to place small quantities of chocolate that were remaining across her flushed skin and following it with his tongue...from her creamy collarbones, her breasts, the small dip of her bellybutton, and to her own now throbbing core. Rukia cried out as his tongue entered her wet fold, her entire vision becoming a haze..
She could feel herself becoming limp and barely able to keep her balance on her elbows. Her entire body began to turn a deep tinge of pink as she began to pant at his rapid movement before he finally began ascending up her body, placing many open mouthed kisses before he was facing her. They stared into each other's eyes, and Ichigo reveled in the lust filled eyes he saw from her and the way she was panting from everything he was doing to her. Thin strands of her hair were sticking to her face as her breasts heaved with her labored breaths.
Rukia felt herself being slowly pushed down until her head felt the cool floor. She breathed heavily as Ichigo continued to kiss every part of her before finally peeling the last piece of garment off of her. He soon hovered over her, his breath becoming hoarse as he leaned down and slipped his tongue softly into her awaiting mouth.
She sighed in pleasure as his hands slowly raised her knees, positioning himself between her legs. She could feel the tip of his erection so close to her core and her breathing became more difficult as she attempted to keep up with his insistent tongue and the way his hands were now slowly moving up the length of her tiny body.
She gasped when she felt his length enter her slick fold, her hands grabbing onto shoulders as his mouth descended to the junction of her neck and shoulder. He remained steady and waited until their breathing had calmed slightly before slowly pulling out of her, only to push back with greater force.
He watched as her body curled slightly as she whimpered and moaned once he began to thrust into her with more power.. He bent down and began taking bites and kissing her neck as she groaned, her hands balling into fists as her hips continued to move in rhythm with his, his name escaping her lips. He knew she was close as he captured her mouth again while his hands slowly massaged her breasts.
Rukia barely was able to make sense of what was going on, and could only focus on the feeling his entire body against hers was doing to her. Her hands wrapped around the long column of his neck, massaging it gently as she felt a low growl in this throat from her touch. She smiled deeply into the kiss as he continued to thrust in and out of her until she could feel herself reaching her climax. Ichigo was only moments later, and nearly collapsed on her as he followed her into completion.
There was nothing but silence and their heavy pants as they attempted to calm their breathing. Rukia could feel her heart beating rapidly as Ichigo slowly slipped out of her and move to the side so as to not crush her.
When she looked over, Ichigo felt his breath still at the sight. Her damp muss hair was sticking to her now flushed face, her eyes still glazed, and her entire body moving sensually to her labored breathing. But it was her smile...the smile that she gave him that he loved so much. He pulled her towards him and kissed her deeply, reveling in the feeling of her fingers as they combed through his hair. As he pulled away, she crinkled her nose but her smile never waivered. "You're hair is still sticky..." she teased.
He grinned. "Yeah, I think that one will require a shower...shall we?
She sighed as he placed a kiss on her forehead. "Mmm, yeah."
"Good," he chuckled as he pulled himself up and lifted her with ease. His hands slowly cupped her face as he kissed her deeply again. "Mmmm but you know after this, its going to be your turn holding the bowl of chocolate..."
"Aye..." she laughed as he pulled her towards the bedroom. "And you will be the one in the lingerie..."
The end.
WHAT WILL HAPPEN ONCE THEY HIT THE SHOWER?! ICHIGO IN LINGERIE?! WHAT IS IN STORE FOR THE BOY IN THE HANDS OF RUKIA?!
...
...
...
ONLY I WILL KNOW MWAHAHA \(*_*)/