The Marriage Game

Orihime was overcome with warmth at his words. He loved her! He really loved her! The joy that had exploded inside her was very difficult to contain, so she couldn’t help but grin. Over the course of their engagement, there had been moments Uryuu had kissed her forehead but the last time he’d kissed her mouth had been the wedding ceremony. Even then it had seemed tense and forced. She rested her face against his chest, hiding her expression. He pulled her chin up, and began to kiss the corner of her eyes. Orihime giggled as he did so, warmed by his words.



“I now pronounce you my wife, Ishida Orihime,” He said, holding her close. He was glad to finally be able to do these things after so long. It had given Uryuu great joy to say Orihime’s new name: the name that said she was his. He closed his eyes, remembering how beautiful she had been in her wedding dress. In truth, he had felt guilty for his pride at that moment because she’d been so upset about the engagement of Kurosaki and Rukia. He felt her hands kneading his back, and opened his eyes again.



“We’re really married now, right?” She said, smiling mischievously. He nodded in assent though he was suspicious. He instinctively knew she was about to say something that might make him sigh. Instead of saying anything, she was pulling his arm toward the bedroom they shared. He blinked in confusion, thinking they hadn’t cleaned the dinner table yet.



“Are you tired Orihime?” He asked thoughtfully. His question was answered by Orihime’s hands pulling his shirt off and then gently roaming across his chest and back. He sighed deeply, and brought her face to his so he could kiss her again. He felt her break the kiss to remove her blouse, revealing her bra to him. He hadn’t realized she liked lacy undergarments until that exact moment. He didn’t let it distract him, then he went straight to unlatching the bra. Once it was off and he had free range to hold her breasts in his hands. He stroked them, and felt the oddest sensation like all the blood had just rushed from his head. She was sighing in response, and made a delicious moaning sound when he began to massage her nipples with his thumbs. He wanted to make her cry out louder, so he leaned over and took one rosy nipple into his mouth.



Orihime let out a deep moan, and clutched his head closer to her chest. She could feel something happening between her legs that was pleasant in a way. It was also not enough somehow. As if something was missing. She ignored it and continued enjoying Uryuu’s ministrations, especially when he switched to her other breast. It was when he pulled his head up to kiss her again that she felt it. She felt like lightning had struck her entire body as he dipped his tongue into her mouth. She felt that the lightning hadn’t stopped as she felt a bulge resting against her pelvis. Her body then gave her the realization of exactly what it was missing. She stroked one hand through his hair to keep his lips locked with hers as her other hand reached down.



Uryuu was caught completely by surprise when her hand curled around his hardened penis. He let out a groan into their kiss, surprised that he didn’t release right then. And then he almost folded into a tiny ball when she began to stroke it slowly. He thought he might explode after only a minute of this, so he needed to stop it. He didn’t want to cum so early when he hadn’t gotten her to that point yet. He moved her closer to the bed and moved her hand from his member to her skirt band.



She obliged, removing her skirt. Her gray eyes were glazed by lust, and she almost jumped when she felt him start touching her underwear. He rubbed along them with his hand, moving the other up to play with her nipples once more. She was moist and it was coming through the sheer panties as he continued to stroke her across. It seemed like an eternity before he finally removed them and the first touch to her naked pussy lips was better than anything she’d ever done to herself before. He then began to stroke across her lips, spreading them to touch her sensitive nub. She almost cried out then, but managed to hold back. He seemed to smile in response to her panting, blushing demeanour. She had never been this sensitive before, she was sure it was just him. He began to rub her clit with his thumb while he took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked hard.



She came hard, crying out and pulling him closer to her, and consequently landing them on the bed behind her. By chance, they landed in such a way that Uryuu’s member was thrust against her wetness which made him groan out loud. He wanted to just plunge into her right then without any thought. He moaned loudly when he felt her position her legs around him so that his member was partially pushing into that sweet, tight hole. She was guiding him in now, with her hand and he used all his will power not to cum right then. The thought actually brought him back to reality with a crash.



“Orihime, wait. We don’t have any protection, and I don’t think I can pull out,” He protested weakly as she continued to push him deeper inside.



“Uryuu,” She said, cooing. She pulled held his chin so he would look her in the face. “We’re married now.”



“Orihime, please. It’s taking everything I have not to cum inside you right now,” He begged, even as they repositioned themselves on the bed for better access.



“I love you so much, Uryuu. I don’t care what happens, but I need you right now. I can’t wait,” She responded breathily. Uryuu’s slight restraint was waning, and she sensed it. “Cum in me, make love to me. I need you, please.”



His resolve broke then, and he drove into her hard. He stopped quickly when he realized he had just taken her virginity in such a rough manner. He held her, stroking her hair and not moving.



“I’m so sorry, are you alright?” he asked, the words strained. Even as she was wincing, he could still feel her wet warmth squeezing him. She finally nodded, but he was doubtful. She then began to move on her own, making him moan. He couldn’t resist anymore, and began to move. AS he moved in and out of her, he could hear her moaning too. He looked at her face as he plunged in again and saw she was close to cumming already. He reached down and rubbed her clit while supporting himself on the other arm. She cried out, louder than the last time and her walls were squeezing in on him so tightly that he plunged into her deeply before reaching release. He withdrew and collapsed beside her on thebed.



“Does it hurt still?” He asked, pulling her close to him. She snuggled into his embrace, taking a moment to answer.



“A little. Just hold me for a while. This means we’re married for sure though, right?”



“Yes Orihime, so the tradition says.”



“Oh, so this is like our wedding night! So exciting!”



He chose not to comment, and closed his eyes to rest for the morning when she would have to get up for work, and he would be going to the University.