Bleach, Urahara Kisuke/Shihouin Yoruichi; Emotions: Surprise

Dec 08, 2006 21:45

Title: Casa Abandonada
Author: scathachdhu
Theme: Surprise
Rating: PG



Urahara sighed as he entered the store behind Tessai and the children. He had certainly enjoyed their trip to the ocean, but he was just as glad to be back home. Stepping out of his sandals, he padded through the store on bare feet, keen eyes making sure nothing had been disturbed in their absence.

Opening the door to his bedroom, he yawned and stretched before placing Benihime in her carved sword rack. A black shadow appeared in his window, and his hand tightened on his zanpakuto before releasing it.

He turned with a big smile on his face. “Ah, Yoruichi-san! Your timing is impeccable; we’ve only just returned.”

“Where were you?” Her small body was still and her voice was curiously flat.

“I took the children to the ocean for the weekend,” he said lightly. “It’s not something they normally get a chance to do.”

The tip of Yoruichi’s tail twitched as she jumped to the floor. “Is there anything to eat?”

“I’m sure we can find something for you,” Urahara replied. “If you’d like to bathe, I can have it ready when you finish.”

Her golden eyes pinned him in place for a moment before she turned and left the room, heading towards the bath.

Urahara sighed to himself once again, keeping his thoughts about moody, demanding felines and females to himself.

He returned to his room thirty minutes later with dinner for her and tea for himself. She appeared ten minutes after that, smelling fresh from the bath, with her dark hair pulled back in a long braid and a short robe belted around her body.

The two sat in silence as she ate ravenously and he sipped his tea. Once she was finished, he stacked the dishes back on their tray and silently brought them to the kitchen.

Given her mood, he had half expected her to be in her own room when he returned, so he couldn’t help but lift an eyebrow when he saw her burrowed beneath the covers on his bed. He changed into his nightclothes, turned off the light and got into bed beside her, all without a word.

Yoruichi was naked beneath the blanket, but as she rolled towards him and clutched the sleeve of his yukata, he knew sex was the last thing on her mind. As Urahara ran his large hands over her back, something occurred to him.

“When did you arrive, Yoruichi-san?”

Her body, which had begun to relax, tensed up once more. “…two days ago.”

“Ahh…” he replied.

In all her years coming and going, he had never once been gone when she showed up.

Urahara tightened his arms around her, kissing her damp hair. “Silly girl,” he murmured.

Yoruichi dug her nails into the skin of his arm, even as he felt the tension ease from her body. “Shut up, Kisuke.”

urahara kisuke/shihouin yoruichi, bleach, emotions: surprise

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