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Forget About Me
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Bleach › Het - Male/Female
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Category:
Bleach › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
6,246
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Bleach, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Bleach is sadly not mine, and so are the characters.
“Mine,” he whispered.
Back to the story…
I shivered as he uttered those words. I could feel the sand and our sweat mix as Ichigo fanned me with kisses. All I could think of was how happy I was at that moment. Ichigo loves me! I screamed in my head over and over again. This was more than I could ask for. I wanted to do something for him. I wanted him to know that I loved him, just as much and that it wasn’t just the heat of the moment kind of thing.
I pushed him up and stared into his eyes. I loved his eyes. They held such adoration for me, and I hoped it was mirrored into mine. I smiled at him, and he returned it happily. I brushed my lips to his, and he moaned. His lips were still surprisingly smooth and it tingled my lips. I whispered in his ears so quietly I’m surprised he heard. “Make love to me, Ichigo please.”
He stiffened and looked at me again, as if I had not uttered the words. I blushed shyly and nodded to him that it was what I wanted. Slowly, as if he thought he could break me, he kissed me once more, lovingly, and trailed it down to my neck, nipping licking as he came by. He nudged my knees apart with his knee and I became nervous. I forgot all thoughts as he claimed my lips again, trailing his tongue on my lips and gliding in. He kissed me like there was no tomorrow and I kissed back with as much urgency. I could feel myself getting lost in the kiss, but I felt like I needed to be closer to him, even thought we were already close enough. He stopped kissing me and I whined from the loss of his lips. He laughed and nipped my nose.
He entwined our fingers and adjusted his position so that I was comfortable.
“It’s going to hurt the first time, but I promise it won’t hurt after this ok”, Ichigo whispered. I nodded my head. He knelt down so that we were only three inches apart. “Are you sure you want to do this,” he asked. “I don’t want to hurt you”, he pressed on again. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him with all the love I could muster.
“No I want you, and only you”, I whispered. He entwined our fingers again leaning closer, so that our foreheads touched, and I could feel our sweat mix together. Slowly, he pushed in inch by inch, when he finally stopped, he claimed my lips and thrust in. I don’t think I screamed louder than I ever screamed before. It felt like something was breaking me inside, as tears claimed my eyes. I squeezed my eyes tight and tried to focus on something else. Ichigo stayed still and whispered in my ear apologetically, and telling me over and over again that it wouldn’t hurt anymore. After what felt like hours, I finally moved and I felt him hiss. I looked at Ichigo and saw him sweating. I moved again and he rolled so that I was on top.
“Feel better?” he asked. All I could do was moan, as the pain started to fade and the fire grew. I spread my hands on his chest and felt around his muscles, admiring the way; it twitched when I roamed on it. Ichigos hands made it to my hips as he nodded to me and pulled me up to drop me. I gasped, and I heard him gasp too. From then on, our bodies moved in a rush. Ichigos hands gripped my hips as he pushed me against him as I moved to our rhythm. All I could hear were his grunts and I felt the need for the fire to burn once again.
He started to thrust into me as I threw my head back in pleasure. I never thought it would feel so good to be with Ichigo. To feel him within me, and be one. I wanted him to feel the way I felt but I didn’t know how. I kissed him again, but rougher and he groaned then stopped, I glanced up to see him roll over and I soon found myself on the bottom. I smiled up at him and he thrust back into me. We started a new rhythm, as he thrust into me as I tried to thrust back. It was almost frenzied as he thrust getting faster and faster. He was going faster and faster and to the point of exploding. I could feel myself tighten, as I knew I was coming, but I wanted him to come with me. I clung to his neck and kissed him with all my might, making us closer, I exploded and squeezed him round me making him come with me. I moaned his name, coming down as he clung to me after yelling my name. I felt so warm, and I still felt the orgasm, roll through me. Our breaths were mingled as he panted on head, as I rested my head on his chest. The world outside was quiet, and it began to become cold. He squished me under his arm and kissed my gently on the lips.
“I love you Rukia”.
“I love you too Ichigo”, I whispered as sleep overtook me. The last thing I remembered was Ichigo throwing his clothes on me as I fell asleep listening to the wind blow lightly on the house. Little did I know that it was going to be the last time I was ever going to see him again.
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“Mine,” he whispered.
Back to the story…
I shivered as he uttered those words. I could feel the sand and our sweat mix as Ichigo fanned me with kisses. All I could think of was how happy I was at that moment. Ichigo loves me! I screamed in my head over and over again. This was more than I could ask for. I wanted to do something for him. I wanted him to know that I loved him, just as much and that it wasn’t just the heat of the moment kind of thing.
I pushed him up and stared into his eyes. I loved his eyes. They held such adoration for me, and I hoped it was mirrored into mine. I smiled at him, and he returned it happily. I brushed my lips to his, and he moaned. His lips were still surprisingly smooth and it tingled my lips. I whispered in his ears so quietly I’m surprised he heard. “Make love to me, Ichigo please.”
He stiffened and looked at me again, as if I had not uttered the words. I blushed shyly and nodded to him that it was what I wanted. Slowly, as if he thought he could break me, he kissed me once more, lovingly, and trailed it down to my neck, nipping licking as he came by. He nudged my knees apart with his knee and I became nervous. I forgot all thoughts as he claimed my lips again, trailing his tongue on my lips and gliding in. He kissed me like there was no tomorrow and I kissed back with as much urgency. I could feel myself getting lost in the kiss, but I felt like I needed to be closer to him, even thought we were already close enough. He stopped kissing me and I whined from the loss of his lips. He laughed and nipped my nose.
He entwined our fingers and adjusted his position so that I was comfortable.
“It’s going to hurt the first time, but I promise it won’t hurt after this ok”, Ichigo whispered. I nodded my head. He knelt down so that we were only three inches apart. “Are you sure you want to do this,” he asked. “I don’t want to hurt you”, he pressed on again. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him with all the love I could muster.
“No I want you, and only you”, I whispered. He entwined our fingers again leaning closer, so that our foreheads touched, and I could feel our sweat mix together. Slowly, he pushed in inch by inch, when he finally stopped, he claimed my lips and thrust in. I don’t think I screamed louder than I ever screamed before. It felt like something was breaking me inside, as tears claimed my eyes. I squeezed my eyes tight and tried to focus on something else. Ichigo stayed still and whispered in my ear apologetically, and telling me over and over again that it wouldn’t hurt anymore. After what felt like hours, I finally moved and I felt him hiss. I looked at Ichigo and saw him sweating. I moved again and he rolled so that I was on top.
“Feel better?” he asked. All I could do was moan, as the pain started to fade and the fire grew. I spread my hands on his chest and felt around his muscles, admiring the way; it twitched when I roamed on it. Ichigos hands made it to my hips as he nodded to me and pulled me up to drop me. I gasped, and I heard him gasp too. From then on, our bodies moved in a rush. Ichigos hands gripped my hips as he pushed me against him as I moved to our rhythm. All I could hear were his grunts and I felt the need for the fire to burn once again.
He started to thrust into me as I threw my head back in pleasure. I never thought it would feel so good to be with Ichigo. To feel him within me, and be one. I wanted him to feel the way I felt but I didn’t know how. I kissed him again, but rougher and he groaned then stopped, I glanced up to see him roll over and I soon found myself on the bottom. I smiled up at him and he thrust back into me. We started a new rhythm, as he thrust into me as I tried to thrust back. It was almost frenzied as he thrust getting faster and faster. He was going faster and faster and to the point of exploding. I could feel myself tighten, as I knew I was coming, but I wanted him to come with me. I clung to his neck and kissed him with all my might, making us closer, I exploded and squeezed him round me making him come with me. I moaned his name, coming down as he clung to me after yelling my name. I felt so warm, and I still felt the orgasm, roll through me. Our breaths were mingled as he panted on head, as I rested my head on his chest. The world outside was quiet, and it began to become cold. He squished me under his arm and kissed my gently on the lips.
“I love you Rukia”.
“I love you too Ichigo”, I whispered as sleep overtook me. The last thing I remembered was Ichigo throwing his clothes on me as I fell asleep listening to the wind blow lightly on the house. Little did I know that it was going to be the last time I was ever going to see him again.
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