Jigoku no Monko

Chapter 10
Bound

Kinomi stood on her balcony, once more looking out over the moon lit sands. She spotted Zan, Leon and Galgo heading back to Los Dios, tossing them a wave.

Zan was mounted on the Hiuma he had rode out of Jigoku, the mare rearing up and flaring her fire. Kinomi chuckled at the display, watching as the mare pranced playfully before settling back down again.

One of the reasons she had learned that Enma-sama had granted them the herds was because Reina had giving him a tour of the palace as a form of delay while everyone was looking for them. He had been impressed by the royal treatment the Hiuma had been receiving.

She recalled the last conversation Enma had with her:


“I am pleased I can repay you and the others for your task. It would seem my companion was right, the world is truly becoming an interesting place.”

She looked at him in confusion, wondering who this companion could possibly be and why they would be talking about her.

“I feel like the two Shinigami who accompanied you are being left unrewarded however. Can you think of anything?” He asked.

She thought about it for a moment before smiling, Yachiru was easy.

“You don’t got a flaming cat that needs a home do you?” She smiled. “Yachiru-chan loves cats. It would be a thousand times better if it was a stray instead of one of linage.”

“I can do that with ease.” He chuckled. “There are millions of stray cats all over Jigoku. And for your other companion?”

Kinomi frowned as she tried to think what Hisagi would want, if anything. He hadn’t shown much of an interest when asked earlier, granted he seemed slightly distracted.

“Any idea’s Kyatssuai?” She asked.

“Let me ask Kazeshini.” Silence for a moment. “Meh, he can’t think of anything either, at least that Enma-sama can give him.” Kyattsuai added the last part in a rather suggestive voice.

“I honestly can’t think of anything.” She answered, hoping she hadn’t blushed at Kyattsuai’s suggestion.

He had left shortly after that, and she had retreated to her room leaving a threat behind that would hopefully leave her undisturbed for longer than fifteen minutes for a change.

Zan and the others were out of sight now. Reina and her group had left through a different gate, heading back to their own palace. Once more the HMKs had walked off on their own paths until the next meeting.

And here she was alone once more, staring out at the desert. She knew Ggio and Matsumoto were here but whatever message they had she wasn’t interested in at the moment. It could wait until the morning whatever it was.

With nothing to distract her she was more aware of the discomfort of lower regions of her body. However it was more of a nice discomfort, like worked muscles the next day after a good work out.

It was definitely more than she had ever dreamed and before she even knew what she was doing she was laying on her bed with one of those books in her hand.

“Chapter 18.” Kyattsuai suggested helpfully.

She found herself switching to the chapter before she even realized she had listened. She frowned at the picture of some girl bound up. She didn’t think she would ever be able to stand being restrained, cats so don’t do leashes, but nevertheless shrugged and flipped the pages.

“This one.” Kyattsuai chirped excitedly in her mind.

Kinomi frowned as she looked at the page full of straps and the man bound up in them.

“This one. Kazeshini says this one.” Kyattsuai said excitedly.

“Wait, Kazeshini says what?” Kinomi demanded.

Dear lord was she getting sex advise from her Zanpakuto of all people? When did such a thing suddenly even become important? By now Hisagi was probably already on his way back to Soul Society to deliver a report about Enma-sama’s visit, not to mention the fact that he was probably long overdue, having been here for just over three weeks.

For some strange reason the fact that he didn’t stop by to see her before he left infuriated her. She shook her head, wondering why it should bother her. She was busy and they both did have jobs.

.Maybe I wasn’t good enough and that is why he left without saying anything. I tore him up really bad. Maybe he was lying when he said it was alright.” She thought in despairing shocked.

“It was alright.” Kyatssuai assured her. “He likes it rough like that. Just think about the memories.”

That definitely brought a blush to her. She did have all his memories, even though they were slowly fading. He’d had no few partners over the years and Kyattsuai was right, in everyone of those memories that involved intimacy he had enjoyed the pain, and apparently being tied up.

She looked at the picture again and with a deepening blush pulled out the care basket Yumi-taichou had sent her. Sure enough there were some black straps with chain meant to secure someone to a bed, or anything else a persons mind could think up.

Sighing she shook her head and groaned, putting the basket away back under her bed, the book with it. Task done she sprawled out over the bed, one hand subconsciously going down to massage the sore areas between her legs.

“I wonder when he’ll come back.” She wondered. “And if he does will he want to sleep together again?” She rolled over onto her stomach, resting her hands under her chin. “And even if we formed a relationship, how would it work? I am here, he is there. We both have tasks and duties that need to be completed. Would a relationship even work?” She sighed.

“As Kazeshini would say, you think to much.” Kyattsuai chuckled, appearing beside her and giving her cheek a nuzzle. “Besides, you know you have Yumi-taichou on your side. According to a certain peacock Yumi-taichou has been working on getting the two of you together for a while now.” Kyattsuai nuzzled her again, until she sat up and started scratching her ears.

Purring filled the room and Kinomi moved herself to the headboard, leaning against it and letting Kyattsuai rest her head in her lap. Her hand ran down the giant panthers head, pausing to scratch the ears every one in a while.

There was a knock at the door. She fought down the urge to just kill whoever it was and instead closed her eyes to better concentrate to see who it was. She didn’t need to try hard, she knew Taka’s reiatsu as well as her own almost. Hisagi’s jumped to the forefront though and she felt her heart unexplainably swell that he was still here and hadn’t left without seeing her. The last one was Matsumoto.

“Enter.” She called.

The door opened slowly before it was suddenly forced open and Hisagi stumbled in. Taka and Matsumoto both tossed her a grin and closed the door, leaving the two of them alone.

“Ah, hi.” He said, scratching the back of his head.

“Hi.” She smiled back.

She patted the bed beside her and he strode over to sit beside her, one hand reached out to stroke Kyattsuai, who playfully butted his hand. A moment later Kazeshini arrived, offering his head for attention.

Chuckling, Kinomi patted his head as well before both spirits disappeared back to their own world, leaving the two of them alone once more.

“Matsumoto’s work?” She asked, brushing a finger over the bite marks that were now covered in make up.

“Yeah.” He smiled. “She arrived shortly after you were called away. What did they want anyway?”

“No clue. Whatever it is it can wait until tomorrow. All I want to do is relax and enjoy some peace and quiet.”

“Should I leave then, I do have a report or twenty to give?”

“No!” She said quickly. “I mean, I don’t mind if you want to stick around a bit. Just so long as you promise not to talk about work or anything work related.”

“Promise.” He agreed.

“Good.” She smiled, relaxing against the head boards.

He shifted onto the bed fully and sat down beside her, after a moment he settled an arm around her and she shifted over into the embrace, sighing as they relaxed in silence together.

“I really didn’t hurt you earlier did I?” She asked nervously.

“No.” He smiled down at her.

She looked up into those intense eyes, seeing the truth behind his words. Smiling she recalled the images from his own experiences. Feeling a bit nervous, but determined, she shifted until she straddled his lap.

He raised an eye but otherwise didn’t complain or argue. Emboldened she untied his sash and pushed the front of his uniform aside and off his shoulders until it pooled around his arms.

His hands went to her hips, but otherwise he didn’t move, letting her timidly explore his chest with her hands. Remembering what happened last time, and working off of his own memories, she moved her hands to tweak his nipples, pleased when he stiffened in more places than one.

She leaned down and gave him a kiss before moving to his neck. One hand grabbed the corner of her sheet and wiped the makeup off before latching onto the deep bite mark and sucking on it, earning a small moan from her victim.

The wound was hardly closed and the taste of his blood quickly filled her mouth, tasting like a drug she could not get enough off. She never would have figured she would get off on it, but something about his blood in particular did something to her.

She felt that heat rush through her again and paused only long enough to pull her accessories out of her hair and set them on her night table. He took the opportunity to undo her own sash and slid the top part of her own uniform off and tossed them aside, leaving them both bare from the waist up.

He left his own trapping his elbows, reminding her of what Kyattsuai had assured her about his interest in being tied up. In fact the images came to her even as she thought of them.

Feeling somewhat in power she told him not to move while she dug under the bed and pulled the basket out, rooting through it until she found the straps she was looking for. Briefly she wondered if Yumi-taichou didn’t know about Hisagi-kun’s particular taste in sex and that was the whole reason they were in there.

When she came back up from leaning over the side with the straps in hand she noticed how his eyes fell upon them and lit up with clear interest, as well as clear question.

“This is what was in the care package Yumi-taichou sent me.” She explained.

Understanding dawned in his eyes and a small smile lit his face. He shed the rest of the top of his uniform and held a wrist out. Smiling she tightened the leather strap around his wrist until it was as tight as could be, treating the second the same way.

There was a clip on the end of the chains so she could tighten them or loosen them to their desires and she found herself wrapping the chains around her head board, leaving him a bit of play.

While she was bent over him he took the opportunity to kiss and suck whatever flesh he could reach with his mouth. When she was done restraining his hands she moved back so her breast were at mouth level, letting him suckled on them briefly before pulling away and replacing them with her own mouth.

She kissed her way down his body before reaching his hakama, pulling them off and tossing them aside. She hadn’t seen him before, now she got a good look at what had been inside of her and she wondered how in the seven hells it had fit the first time.

Forcing the sudden fear aside she stood over him and slowly pulled her own Hakama down until she was as bare as he was, holding back a blush as his eyes devoured her body.

She kneeled down between his legs and with a tentative hand, touched him, watching as he arched his back into his touch, sweat breaking out over his body. Pleased with the reaction she brushed a thumb across the top, earning another arc.

His eyes were half lidded as he watched her, and with another devious smirk she dug his sash out from under his hips and tied it around his eyes, effectively blinding him. If possible his breath hitched even more as she settled back between his legs, hands once more reaching forward to explore that part of his anatomy.

She felt such a rush as the warm skin played through her hands, pleased at the whimpers she was electing from her partner and the way he jerked his hips about. She experimented with different ways of touching him, noting which stroke or touch seemed to elect the most reaction.

He was panting heavily now and she noticed his entire body was soaked in sweat. Licking her lips she leaned over and ran her tongue from his bellybutton up to one nipple before taking in into her mouth and giving it a suckle, not once stopping her hands exploration.

His entire back arced into her as her teeth teased the nipple and he let out a rather interesting moan while pulling taunt against his restraints. She moved to the other one and gave it the same treatment while slightly increasing the pressure and speed of her touches.

He was panting so heavy now it was a wonder he hadn’t started to hyper ventilate. She moved from his nipple to his neck, once more sucking on the mark she had left, sighing in pleasure as a trickle of his blood flooded her mouth.

MINE!

The thought was sudden and almost violent and if she hadn’t been so high on sexual endorphins she might have scared herself with the rather loud thought. She moved from his neck to his mouth, dipping her tongue in, his own rising to meet hers almost immediately.

Her hands went to his shoulders and she straddled his waist, not removing herself from the kiss at all. With only half a thought she sank down onto him, deepening the kiss as her walls were stretched to accommodate him and her nails dug sharply into his shoulders, leaving behind small puncture marks.

She finally had to break the kiss when he started to struggle for air and instead latched onto the mark once more, sighing in bliss at the mixed taste of his sweat and blood. She slowly started to move, earning hitched breaths from the man under her.

The friction built into pleasure and she was forced to sit up more to better move, reluctantly giving up the taste of his body for the deeper pleasure else where. As the pressure built she desperately sought for any purchase she could find to ground herself, her nails adding a set of furrows on his chest to match his back.

She felt that explosion building up and rode him harder, her hands leaving his chest to cling tightly to his hips, leaving a set of deep nail marks to match the ones on his shoulders and she cried out in pure pleasure.

He let out a long moan that sounded vaguely like ‘pantera’ and she felt that warm liquid shoot into her again, coming up in spurts as her quivering walls milked him dry. Panting in pure exhaustion she collapsed against his chest, her nose nuzzling his neck and finding her mark, bit into it again.

He let out a groan and moved his head to give her better access to his neck. Slowly they both came back to their senses. She removed the blind fold and it took his eyes a moment to adjust to the light.

She claimed his mouth with hers and her arms reached up to undo the clips on the chains, letting him bring his arms down to hold her to him. They stayed that way for a while, just resting together in the aftermath.

“I do need to report.” He broke the silence.

“I know.” She sighed, not moving an inch. “Mine.” She muttered before drifting off.

He chuckled and held her, drifting off for a moment himself as well. When he awoke again she was still deeply asleep. He didn’t want to just slip away but he did have duties that have been neglected long enough.

He concentrated and felt a bit of self pride as Kazeshini appeared before him. Without a word the gryphon nodded to him and hopped up onto the bed, curling around Kinomi and covering her with one wing.

Hisagi quickly got dressed and retreated, heading out to the device that would get him back to Soul Society. He made it halfway there when he was intercepted by Matsumoto, who spotted him and smiled brightly.

He sighed and reluctantly admitted he was doomed and that there would be not point in trying to get past her.

“There you are.” She smirked. “I know you need to get back but let me see you before you go. With my expert skills you wont look so sexed up and will actually be able to see Yumi-taichou without being stopped every three seconds to be asked who the lucky girl is.” She laughed lightly.

He sighed, but followed her into a room so she could look him over and do what she could to hide the marks, adjusting his uniform just so and using more of her makeup to fade the marks still visible.



Yumichika never figured someone as out going as Hisagi would need a month to get things together. Even Ikkaku and Tatsuki didn’t take this long, granted both of them knew what they wanted and went for it with a force that was to be reckoned with.

“What are you day dreaming about?” His own girlfriend asked warmly, putting down a cup of tea before him that could do even the fabled Kenpachi shame.

He sparred her a smile, basking in her radiance. Kurosaki Yuzu had been slowly migrating her way over to him like a butterfly drawn to a flower since her arrival in Soul Society, and his division had definitely benefited form it.

It was like she lived to serve and the 9th was now best known for the spectacular buffets that Yuzu seemed to insist on presenting to his men for the last three weeks. It was a pity she wasn’t a fighter or he would have requested she join his division at once, but unfortunately she did not follow the path of her twin sister and older brother.

Her reiatsu was hardly strong enough to get her through the academy and she spent most of her time in the fourth helping out however she could there. While she had no strong kidou to work with, years as a nurse and as an assistant to her father had taught her many things about healing without the use of kidou.

With those skills she was almost as strong as any kidou healer and she could diagnose a victim often times before the medic was even done doing a scan. She was also so warm and kind and everyone loved her. Not even the 11th dared to pick on her, although how much of that was due to her natural ability to charm everyone she meets and how much of that was due to the fear of what would happen to them if her friends and family found out she was being picked on was up to debate.

“Yumi-kun?” Yuzu prodded him by pushing his cup closer.

“I am sorry my dear, how unbeautiful of me to ignore you.” He offered her a warm smile that she returned. “I was just worried about Hisagi-kun. He has been gone for longer than I expected.”

“Well, young love is never easy.” She pointed out, shifting closer to him. “I remember when I was younger and started dating, I was so insecure, not anything like Karin-chan, but Karin-chan already knew who she wanted.” Yuzu smiled fondly at the thought of her sister and husband.

“Pantera-chan is strong.” He pointed out.

“Yes.” Yuzu agreed. “But Kinomi has grown up with so much responsibility and wasn’t exactly raised normally. She missed all the ‘girl talk’ growing up so I wouldn’t be surprised if she didn’t even know Hisagi-kun was sending out all those signals, it almost seems like he hadn‘t noticed as well.”

“Well, they do say love is blind.” Yumichika pointed out.

“Indeed.” She sighed, a small frown touching upon her face.

Yumichika could have slapped himself. Yuzu was the only one in the family who wasn’t still with her husband, having gotten divorced after twelve years and two children.

There had been hours of court cases and custody battles and while Yumichika didn’t know the full story, he had heard the rumours there had been some abuse, thankfully not physical, in the relationship. The father had been awarded custody, upon which he took the kids and left. Yuzu never got the chance to see her own children again in anything other than pictures sent to her by her eldest every Christmas.

There was a knock on the door shortly before it slid open to reveal his third seat kneeling before it.

“Yumichika-taichou, Hisagi-Fukutaichou has just returned.” The woman announced.

Yumichika and Yuzu both smiled, and two minutes later Hisagi walked in. Yuzu’s and Yumichika’s smiles both widened and Yuzu excused herself saying she would return shortly with some food and another cup of tea.

Hisagi came to attention before Yumichika’s desk before kneeling to give his report. Something about Enma-sama and flaming cows, Yumichika wasn’t really paying attention to any of that, rather his eyes were scanning his Fukutaichous body and as good as Matsumoto was, Yumichika could spot all the signs he was looking for.

“Yes yes, all very interesting.” He waved his hand dismissively, earning a stunned looked from his fukutaichou that his report was not being taken seriously. “There is only one thing I really care about.”

“Sir?”

“Did Pantera-chan enjoy the care package I sent her?” He asked with a smirk, pleased with the way Hisagi actually blushed and a hand rubbed one wrist that still had the strap burns. “I’ll take that as a yes and that the mission was successful.” He cheered.

“That is good to hear.” Yuzu stated, returning with a tray of food she set before the two men before returning to her cushion next to Yumichika. “After you eat I can see to those love bites.” She offered with a smile.

“It seems like Grimmjow knew what he was doing when he named her Pantera.” Yumichika laughed, reaching across his desk to brush the top of Hisagi’s uniform slightly aside to note the claw marks running down his chest and the other bite marks on his neck and shoulders.

“Oi.” A new voice called out.

The doors slammed open to admit Yachiru, who’s eyes fell first onto the food before onto Hisagi. When her eyes landed on him her grin widened and she strode forward to give him a hearty slap on the back. He winced as the slap fell upon the furrows on his back.

Catching noticed of the wince, the three shared a look before Yachiru pulled on the back of his uniform to look down before letting go and patting him more gently and laughing out loud.

“You look like you been mauled by a tiger.” She laughed. “Or should I say, a Panther.” She smirked at him.

“Matsumoto has already made that comparison.” He sighed.

“Well, at least I know Iriomote was right. She said Kyattsuai told her Pantera-chan did a number on you.” Yachiru chuckled.

Hisagi had a look on his face that suggested he would be quite pleased if the ground opened up and swallowed him whole right about now. It was a true testimony to how much different this relationship was to the fukutaichou, for he had never been too upset about talking about any of his other fraternizing.

“Well, I got to head out. Karin-chan asked me to bring Zora-kun, which we all know is more of an excuse to get her son out of the house so she can jump her husband, that and I got to tell Pantera-chan the good news.” Yachiru smiled happily.

“Good news?” Hisagi asked.

Yachiru’s smile just widened and she got a dazed look in her eye.

“I guess you wouldn’t know, being gone for so long.” Yuzu smiled.

“Know what?” He asked confused.

“Yachiru-chan is three weeks with child.” Yumichika smiled fondly at his ‘niece.’

Hisagi’s eyes darted around to a beaming Yachiru.

“I’ll see you when I get back. Should be some time this evening, depending on how long it takes to pry Zora-kun away.” She chuckled, waving on her way out.

The look of surprise quickly turned to horror on Hisagi’s face, tempting Yumichika to ask what was wrong. His fukutaichou didn’t respond, instead his eyes glazed over and he was clearly deep in frantic thought.

He shared a concern look with Yuzu before placing one hand over her eyes and using the other to give Hisagi a solid slap, bringing the mans attention back to reality. Hisagi shook his head but still had a look of horror plastered to his face.

“Hisagi-kun, what is it? Is something wrong?” Yuzu asked concerned.

Yumichicka quickly played the last few minutes through his brain before coming to a quick conclusion as to what put his fukutaichou into a state of panicked shock.

“They must have been really desperate to not even think about that.” Yumichicka was half amused and half upset. “You didn’t use protection, did you?” He demanded.

Numbly Hisagi nodded.

Yumichika sighed.

“How many times?” He asked.

“Twice.” Was the numb answer.

“Well, maybe you’ll get lucky, but in the future please don’t forget. It would be far too troublesome to have to find a new fukutaichou so quickly because my current one was massacred by his lovers family.

“You look like you could use a shower and a long nights rest. Retire for the evening and I’ll get your full report in the morning.”

Hisagi nodded and stood up, bowed and retreated. Once again it was just him and Yuzu in his office. Yuzu replaced his now cold tea with a new hot cup and bid him good evening.

He gave her a warm smile and a shy peck on the cheek that caused her to blush ever so beautifully before retreating to return to her own quarters for the evening.

After being hurt by her ex it took a lot for her to learn to trust her heart to another, but Yumichika was welcomed to the challenge. After all a reward was all the sweater when he had to work for it and Yuzu was not only beautiful, but came from a strong blood line even if she herself didn’t inherited any of the powers the rest of the family wielded.

“She would make a most beautiful wife.” He thought to himself.

He ignored the paperwork before him and started to day dreaming about coming home to a spotless house with dinner ready for him and a most beautiful wife while their adorable children ran up to give him a hug shortly before giving his loving wife a kiss, whose mouth would taste faintly of ginger from taste testing the meal she had just prepared in undying adoration and love and………




Stay tuned for the final chapter, which is divided into two parts.

Somehow, Hisagi just seems like the kind of person to me that would be into light/medium bondage. Also, it was kind of hard to put it in to the scenes, but Kinomi is not drinking gallons of blood, but more like suckling on a trickle.

You know how it is when you got a small cut and you suck it to ease the pain and to stop blood from getting everywhere, that amount taste fine, more thought gets gross. So it is only a small amount.

As usual /love me reviewers. I need to get back to the reward fict to finish it off. Kind of sad everything is almost over and kind of relieved.

At this time I have no plans for a part 4. I feel I have milked this to the end and anything longer I feel would become tedious. Might do some smaller stuff and slap it around using this universe, but I have no more plans for big adventures.

See you all for the last chapter and please let me know what ya think. And I do think Yuzu and Yumichika would be cute together, as would Tatsuki and Ikkaku, which I actually have worked out.