My Little Rabbit

A/N: Hello viewers -- I have seen maybe two or less HitsuRuki fics out here on this site, and was slightly disappointed...okay I was having a fit. So I decided to add a little something here and there to maybe share the idea! I believe these two to have an...oddly amazing relationship :D I suppose you can say I am issuing a challenge here....just wondering if all you wonderful writters are willing to write about Hitsugaya/Rukia (however you wish it to be). I know my story is probably lame and not really worth reading much....but I just thought I'd throw something out there :D Enjoy though!

Disclaimer: Don't own anything!

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Chapter One:

Rukia played with the white ribbon extending from the hilt of her sword. She was nervous, later on she would be taking the nightshift on guarding the temple; the temple where the Hygouken was hidden. It was her first time, and although she had been trained since her younger days, she was very much nervous. It was only last week where she actually completed her training, and now she was a full shinigami, capable of protecting the most powerful object. She smiled when the smooth aura of her sword swayed about, comforting her grated nerves.

"Rukia!" Her brother's voice sternly made its way to her ears, a command that made her nerves all the more agitated.

Sighing to herself she rose to her feet and ran back to the Kuchiki house.

"Yes nii-sama, I am here..." she said, and at the same time bowed respectfully.

"Good, it's time for you to get ready. Your time to rightfully show your obligation has come." He shifted his eyes at her bowing form, the slight twinkle rarely present in his eyes. He was proud of her; she had worked hard for this, harder than most shinigami in his opinion. She was a strong girl...no, a strong woman, as her time of being wed is rising soon. He was afraid however, of her finding a man, a husband. He had heard that most men in Soul Society would prefer 'damsels in distress', where Rukia was very much the opposite. There is also the matter of the Kuchiki nobles...which aren't helping very much either.

"Yes brother," she picked herself up from her position and headed out of the room.

She hurried along the hall till she reached her own room. There she slid inside and began to undress. Her normal wear, for when she was just at the noble house, was in no way good for fighting. No, they had special uniforms for that...although I'm not sure they would be called special. The uniforms were just a mere black outfit that was tied around the waist, allowing the secure hold of their sword.

A knock sounded outside her door, and securely tying Sode No Shyraiki to her waist she replied. "I am ready."

"Good, then lets let Matsumoto have her relieve..." her brother replied, walking away before Rukia had even begun to open the door.

She was still very nervous, but tried to shrug it off. Nothing really happened here anyways, the place was too heavily guarded for someone to get through, and these little guard shifts were only for precautions.

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Rukia was in her own little world outside the temple as she gazed at the starlite sky. She was bored....no that was an understatement, she was beyond bored. Having the night shift was too dull for her, and although some of the night creatures startled her once in a while, it was absolutely uneventful. She hated it; she wanted action...or at least something to do! 'This...this...ugh...' she kicked a small pebble away from her dragging feet.

there wasn't a sound in the air, not even a slight whistle of the wind. What was once her boredom now became worry as she glanced around the darkened forest around her. 'The temple just happened to be in the middle of nowhere!' Her fingers slightly trembled as they grasped the hilt of her sword. Something began to well up inside the pit of her stomach, and she new instantly that something was wrong.

A slight ripple in the air and her senses told her that someone with an extreme amount of reiatsu was near. She gasped and choked for air as it suddenly became harder for her to breathe. This power! It was even greater than Aizen's, their sworn enemy!

Recovering her bearings she stood, though with slight difficulty. She was here for a reason, to protect the Hygouken and prove to not only her brother, but to herself that she was strong enough!

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Hitsugaya, Toshirou had been watching the village for sometime now, and he knew the female on night watch was a fresh one. 'This will be easier than I thought...shinigami are so simple minded....' he thought and leapt forward. The Hygouken was calling out to him, he could feel the powerful waves of energy reach out to him. Of coarse a tainted jewel would desire a tainted soul, especially one as powerful as himself.

He silently moved through the forest, the stealth of a killer. He did not, however, stalk his prey like he normally would before killing it. No, this time he jumped through the opened area and landed infront of the small woman before him.

"Move girl," he growled out.

"No! I will not let you pass," although her words were heroic-like, her quivering voice betrayed her.

His growl went deeper as she defied him.

"Move or I will kill you girl!"

On the outside, to a normal person, she would of seemed like the calmest person, but inside her heart was beaten loudly against her chest. 'Calm yourself Rukia! Shyraiki will help you! You can do this!' she silently chanted to herself, as her grip on her sword tightened and her quivering slowly ceased.

"You could try!"

"Do you honestly think you could take me on girl?"

"Should it be a problem?" Her words were not her own, but as they spilt out of her mouth, she began to like them more and more.

"Little girl, you don't know when to back down now do you?" Toshirou snarled.

"Back down to? There is nothing to back down to..."

"Careful little one..."

She didn't know what was wrong with her, she had always been the shy one, the one to never allow such sentences fall out of her mouth. But the way she said them now made her veins tingle...and she blamed that very same reason when she suddenly jumped towards him to make the first attack.

A swoop of her pearly white sword and he jumped away, and was slightly caught off guard as she followed him. The slight swing of her sword again and he moved to his right with a smirk, only to be flown down to the dirt from a kick. There was a sudden burst of dirt where he landed, and once it finally disappeared she saw the powerful form of his body standing straight up with not even so much as a single bit of dirt on his dark clothing.

"My, my a little fresh shinigami was able to surprise me..." his eyes glinted mischeviously. "Impressive I might say..."

Before she could blink he was before her and his hand shot out to grab a hold of her arm, pulling her against him. Instantly she was met with a pair of intense blue eyes. She gasped as he pushed her even further towards his body, her skin beneath her clothing getting hotter as she felt the hard muscle underneath his black attire.

"Indeed a feisty little bitch, perhaps I should have some fun before I take the jewel?" He smirked.

"H-have fun?"

"Hmmm, yes..." he purred as he nuzzled his fast in the crook of her neck. "...and you smell so good..."

"P-pervert!" She didn't know why she did it, however she did know that she didn't think about it first as her hand made contact with the skin of his cheek.

If he was angry with her at her boldness and stupidity, he didn't show it. Instead he just grinned as his tongue began to lap over the base of her neck, leaving moist trails behind. She slapped him harder then, hoping he would take the hint. But that didn't work as well, possibly making it even worse, as he lifted his head so she was able to see the wicked grin upon his face.

"Gods girl, I think I might just take you instead of the jewel! You are far more precious," he said as he took hold of both her wrists.

She stood eye to eye with the silver-haired thief, and when she was about to scream he kissed her hard, pushing his tongue inside her mouth, effectively silencing her. Taking her dazed state to his advantage, he hauled her up and leaped away.

Rukia was surprised at his speed and agility. How he moved gracefully through the darkened foliage like it was nothing. But what surprised her the most was when she suddenly found herself pushed into the rough texture of a boulder.

It was at that moment, when the moon finally peeked through the clouds and into their 'little area' did she notice his full appearance. He was deadly handsome...no, no that was an understatement, he was downright sexy! His silver spiky hair looked soft as it twinkled with the moons rays. And then there was that face...that gorgeous face of his. It could of fooled anyone into thinking it was carved from angels, the way his lips turned into a smirk...oh how she already hated that smirk, and those eyes of his that glinted mischievously at her, those beautiful, deadly ice-green eyes. Then there was the whole matter with the rest of his body. He was so rubbed up against her that she could almost make out every detail of his chiselled chest. Through his clothing she could tell that he had muscles, and lots of them despite his height, or more likely lack of it. And yet, despite the hardened muscles of his chest and abdomen, his skin seemed soft and smooth, as she placed her hand to the opening of his shirt to try and distance them.

He made a noise that seemed very much like....purring. And as she was trying to figure this out, he dove towards her neck, his tongue darting out once more to lick up and down her silky skin. She gasped at the feel of the rough, yet smooth, tongue on her exposed neck.

She attempted to shove him away. Her hands were on his chest and tried as much as she could to push his body away from her own, but it was no use, he just wouldn't budge. If anything, he moved even closer to her, and she sighed in defeat...for now at least.

Although she could not see his face, for he was too busy, she could definitely feel the wide smirk. Had she mentioned how much she hated that smirk? She shifted her body slightly, her legs rubbing up against his all too male thighs and she heard a growl erupt from his mouth and vibrate along her neck. Oh this wasn't good! She was sure he was getting even more aroused...and her own body was slowly beginning to act against her as well.

Almost hearing that last sentence, he withdrew his tongue, and instead started suckling the creamy flesh of her skin, nipping at her here and there. He must know how to get a reaction out of a woman, because she grasped the neckline of his outfit, a slight groan escaping her lips.

"S-stop please..."

"Hmmm...I believe it is far too late to stop now my little rabbit," his husky voice blew past her ear and she gasped at the sensation it gave, allowing a smirk to widen his face again. "It seems your liking this as much as I am..."

He abandoned her neck all together, and instead dove down to capture her lips in a bruising fit of passion. At first she didn't respond, trying to wiggle from his grasp once again. But slowly she ceased her struggling and instead pulled his body even closer (if that was possible).

He grinned widely at the reaction, and his tongue darted into her mouth. She was shocked at the sensuous feeling, little tingles jolting their way through her stomach, and soon her tongue battled with his in a war for dominance.

He was pleased, all too pleased as his hand moved up her side and to the front of her kimono, pulling it slightly open so he could feel her soft flesh beneath his fingers. He purred in her mouth, the vibrations of his chest making her body ache even more. Oh he was definitely pleased with his little rabbit! If her astonishing looks weren't enough to get his body moving, then the taste of her flesh or the feel of her lips were.

He was at first too anxious to acquire the jewel to notice her, but seeing her little display of strength despite her fear, had made him stop to think. It was at that time, after she had attacked him, that he took note of her looks. And although she wasn't as filled as some women he'd seen, she was still breath-taking. For what she lacked in body, she made up in her facial features....and her taste. It was those dark purple eyes that he had been hooked, and when he had tasted her flesh he almost lost all will to hold back from stripping her bare and fucking her senseless.

But now...now he was sure he wouldn't be able to hold back his dragon side from stripping her down naked and having his way with her! But he wouldn't....as much as it hurt, he wouldn't take her by force. Oh no, he'll seduce her into his bed, and will make love to her night and day for the rest of eternity, and he'd make sure of that too. There was only one thing that was grating at his mind...

He pulled away from her lips and she pouted slightly, her eyes twinkling with lust. He chuckled darkly, passion filling his voice. "Hmmm, my little rabbit....what is that they call you...."

It took her a while to understand what he had asked of her, and when it finally clicked in, she wasn't too sure whether or not she should answer truthfully. However when he'd figured the little question going through her mind, he dropped his head down to nuzzle and lick at her exposed collar bone, making slow moist patterns along her flesh. It was his way of distracting her, and he knew it would work. He wasn't disappointed either as she squeaked out her answer.

"R-Rukia! Rukia K-Kuchiki"

"Hmmm....such a pretty name for this little rabbit of mine...." he stopped his ministrations and gazed back at her face. "...and you may call me Toshirou....more preferably master Toshirou...."

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A/N: Read and review my fellow friends, and trust me, there will be more :D