A Shinigami Valentine

"You comin' to bed, sugar?" Zaraki asked quietly from the door. Akina's eyes blinked open. He extended a hand to her.

"You gotta be tired after running around with Yachiru all day." he commented. She took his hand, letting him guide her into his bedroom.

"I'm sorry." she whispered as they stepped into the darkened room. He released her hand, leaving her alone in the darkness.

"Forget it, Akina." he snapped, moving behind her. She heard the door lock then sensed him close to her. She shifted her focus, viewing his reiatsu. He stood beside her, a tower of golden spiritual energy. The sharp features of his face were illuminated by the strange light.

"Am I really asking that much, Akina?" he spoke softly, reaching out to touch her cheek. She turned into his hand, hungry for his touch.

"Please, let it go. I'm not ready to promise you my body or my heart." she begged, feeling his fingers graze her cheek then dip down to her jawline, sliding over to trace her lips.

"You're mine, Akina. I can feel it when I touch you..." he whispered, stepping closer. She could feel the heat of his body. His spiritual pressure spiked higher as his passion grew.

"...when I kiss you..." he growled against the soft skin of her neck. Akina trembled, his breath hot against her flesh.

"...when you say my name..." he whispered, his hand moving down over her breast as he pulled her back against hard body.

"Kenpachi..." she sighed, unable to resist. She heard his soft chuckle as he nibbled at her ear.

"And I'm yours...can you feel it, sugar?" his deep voice rumbled close to her ear. His hand massaged her breast, tugging at her nipple. He latched onto the pulse point of her neck, sucking and licking. Her heart raced and her breathing hitched. Desire washed over her like a tidal wave.

"Oh god..." she groaned as his teeth nipped hard at the spot he'd so lovingly kissed. It stung. She felt his tongue snake out, soothing her burning skin.

"What are you doing?" she whispered, her legs growing weak as his hand slid down over her belly. She felt his teeth bite into her neck just enough to sting. Then again, his tongue slipped out, teasing her temptingly and washing away the brief pain.

"I'm marking you, Akina. I want them all to know that you're mine." he growled, his lips latching onto the skin below her jawline. He was sucking and licking, driving her wild with desire.

"Kenpachi...please..." she begged, trying to turn into him so that she could touch him. He pressed his other hand flat against her back, holding her in place.

"I ain't done." he growled, his tongue snaking out to lick the space between her collar bones. She gasped, reaching out touch his chest.

"No, not yet." he hissed through clenched teeth as he took hold of her waist and laid her across the bed. She tried to reach out for him again but he caught her wrists in his hands, pinning them at her sides. He stretched out over her, kissing, sucking and biting his way down to her breasts. It was the sweetest of tortures. Akina writhed wildly under him. It felt so good, so exciting but she needed more. He was teasing her. Leaving her aching desperately for more direct contact.

"Please, Kenpachi..." she moaned, arching up towards him as his mouth moved close to her nipple. She tried to twist her body, slipping it into his searching mouth.

"No, sugar..." he chuckled, pressing his body down against hers to force her back onto the bed. She groaned in frustration and desire. She wanted him. Her body was on fire. His swirling, sucking motions moved around her breast, avoiding her nipple. She struggled, pressing up against his hard body, needing, wanting...more. His tongue snaked out, flicking hotly against her nipple. Akina cried out, nearly climaxing from the slight touch.

"It's about time you started making some noise." he growled, biting the soft skin of her belly. She winced then gasped as his tongue soothed the bite.

"Kenpachi...don't you want me? Don't you want to be inside me? To feel how wet I am? How fucking hot you're making me?" her voice started out as as a whisper but grew to a hungry growl as he spread her legs to lick her inner thighs.

"Nah, I wanna taste you first." he breathed the words hotly against her core. The sensation was tantalizing. The pressure inside her was building with each teasing touch or lick. The occasional bite seemed to heighten the sensations of pleasure in between. She was losing control. She wanted to beg. To reason with him but her mind was slipping away. She was lost to the passion and desire overwhelming her. He licked and sucked her wetness, avoiding the one spot that throbbed so needfully. Higher and higher he carried her until she thought she would surely pass out until suddenly he drove his fingers deep inside her as his mouth clamped down on her aching nub. Akina screamed, her body exploding in a mind shattering climax. Zaraki was on top of her a moment later, thrusting himself deep inside her. She grabbed onto him, his wild driving pace matching the urgency she felt as the deep seeded pressure within her shot back up, demanding more. She wrapped her legs around him, taking him even deeper inside. His loud groan echoed through the quiet room. His thrusts were hard and fast. He leaned down, kissing her neck hotly, filling her with even more desire. She was so close.

"Tell me..." he grunted, his breath hot against her ear. "Who do...you...belong..to..."

"Just fuck me." she growled, her nails raking his back as her need inched towards the edge. Suddenly, he stopped moving, raising himself up on his hands. She stared up at him in shock. The strange glow of his reiatsu had flared into a raging flame. It sparked and crackled around him, illuminating his burning eyes.

"You want me, girl?" he growled intensely.

"Yes!" she cried out, trying to squirm under him, needing to feel release. She could see her own red reiatsu drifting up, mingling with his as he hissed,

"You need me?"

"God, yes!"

""Then tell me who you fuckin' belong to." he demanded, his body beginning to shake as he struggled against his own burning need. She couldn't do this. She couldn't think. She could only feel.

"You!" she screamed. With a howl of triumphant, he began thrusting wildly into her. An explosion of orange spirit energy engulfed the room as they came together. Reality melted away to a blinding white light then blackness. Akina's eyes blinked open as she gasped wildly for air. Her heart raced as the pleasure slowly ebbed away. Zaraki's large body crushed hers, making it hard to breath but filling her with a comforting sense of security unlike any she'd ever known. She never wanted it to end.

"Damn." he whispered, breathing hard. "I'm gonna miss you, sugar."

"It's not forever." she gasped, a delicious aftershock rocking her body as he slipped from her and rolled off.

"I know." he snapped, moving up to the pillow. Akina sought him out, needing to feel his strength. She crawled into his arms, her head on his chest.

"That was unreal...amazing..." she said with a sigh, suddenly very tired. He stroked her hair as he whispered,

"You won't give me your word. I need you to know what you could lose, girl." he growled in a low, dark tone.

"You know, I didn't think you were the type to worry, Kenpachi." she yawned, snuggling closer.

"I ain't worried." he snapped sharply.

"Good, because you don't need to. I don't think any man could compare to you." she whispered, barely able to keep her eyes open. The days activities came crashing down on her. That coupled with the comfort of his warm, solid body made the lure of sleep irresistible.

"Just don't you forget it, you stubborn little shit." he grumbled as she drifted away.

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