Ichirin No Hana

Yuri was in complete submission now and Aizen could no longer suppress his joy at the turn of events. He continued to work on her from below as Gin worked her from above. Yuri was lost in a world to which she‘d never been. Her arousal surged through her like a tsunami; an electrical current that made the ends of her nerves tingle with each touch of their gentle caresses. She clutched at Gin’s haori with one hand as waves of intense pleasure wracked her body. It was as if someone had opened a floodgate and all of her inner passion came raging through.

Gin, like Aizen, was now fully aroused and Yuri could feel the flesh of his manhood engorging beneath her. She wanted him more than anything now and she didn’t care if she had to go through Aizen to get to him. If that was the price to be paid for having a moment with the man she loved then so be it. She would gladly pay.

Aizen gently withdrew his fingers from Yuri and stood up looking at Gin, who was now kissing her neck. Gin glanced at him and nodded and Aizen scooped Yuri up in his arms like a small child. Yuri, still in the throes of her own pleasure, wrapped her arms and legs around him breathing heavily. Meanwhile, Gin had stood up and opened a garganta in which he and Aizen, still carrying Yuri, began to step into.

Moments later the garganta opens up on the side of their destination and they all exited with the garganta closing rapidly behind them. Aizen carried Yuri to a nearby bed and gently laid her down on it. He then began to finish removing his hakama while Yuri lay there staring up at him admiring his lean, muscular build with eyes that were no longer innocent. She secretly hated him for what he was doing to her, but because she had lost all her senses, she didn’t show any signs but that of her incredible thirst for more pleasure.

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Aizen smirked at her as he moved to position himself above her for entry into her passion-moistened depths. She watched him with eyes that reminded him of a hungry animal sizing up it’s prey and in a instant of total unexpectedness, she pounced on him, throwing him off balance. He tumbled onto his back while Yuri hovered just above him. “Not yet…,“ She said in between ragged breaths. Aizen looked into her animal eyes and smiled as he repositioned himself into a repose. “This is getting so much better than I’d ever imagined it would,” he thought as he indulged Yuri’s sudden initiative.

She then began to kiss him passionately, moving down from his lips to his neck to his chest. Aizen let out a groan of excited pleasure as he felt her infinite softness gliding effortlessly over his hard, steel body. Her hands roamed over his skin groping and touching him intimately while her mouth explore every inch of him, steadily moving lower and lower to his bulging erection. She wrapped her petite but capable hand around him firmly and stroked.

Aizen saw stars and let out his held breath in one long, uneven hiss. Yuri moved slowly at first, feeling the contours and texture of his virile manhood, then increased her speed into a primal rhythm. Her thumb grazed his throbbing tip as she looked up at him seductively, spreading a drop of his arousal and threatening to cause more. He wanted desperately to tell her to stop, but he was paralyzed with ecstasy. She was too good and he just couldn’t stop himself any longer. He jerked and thrust then began spilling himself into her hand. Yuri gripped him tightly for a moment, effectively stopping him from fully climaxing, then slowly relaxed the muscles in her hand before moving it to the base of his shaft. She smiled up at him devilishly before lowering her head and licking up his salty essence.

Yuri didn’t miss a beat. She worked her tongue along his engorged flesh, licking up every drop of what he’d released, relishing it. He felt her warm mouth on him and his heart went wild. As she slipped the whole of his well endowed masculinity into her mouth, he tried to choke out a curse but his mouth just wasn’t working. Yuri sent Aizen into new heights of ecstasy. It was the first time any woman had ever robbed him of his words and made him completely speechless. He gasped under her tender ministrations and sank deep into a paradise he‘d never been.

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Meanwhile, Gin crept up behind Yuri and began to caress her softly. He ran his long fingers along the length of her spine then down around her sensual hips as he admired her slender figure. He watched as her head dipped and rose in front of him and his grin grew into a smile. Yuri felt his touch, which made her tremble with excitement. She backup ever so slightly then parted her legs, exposing the petals of her damp womanhood invitingly. Gin didn’t hesitate. In one long, slow plunge, he embedded himself into the depths of her womanly desires. Yuri raised her head and gasped as her navel exploded in a multitude of wildly burning waves of intense pleasure, then returned to pleasuring Aizen.

Gin grasped her hips firmly and began to delve deep between the stretching walls of Yuri’s body. Though it seemed impossible, he burrowed even deeper with each rhythmic thrust. His blood roared through his veins like a raging wildfire that burned and stung along the way. He felt her supple contractions against his fullness and moaned in supreme satisfaction. It felt incredible to him, giving him an adrenaline rush, like the first time he took down an opponent with Shinsou.

Yuri gave another joyful gasp and Gin increased his pace with full length penetrations. Yuri was now on the far side of paradise floating along its heights. Gin continued on until he could no longer resist his increasing passion. With a final thrust, he surrendered to the throbbing heat within and released his seed then withdrew himself from Yuri, plopping himself at the head of the bed to recover.

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Aizen watched Yuri’s reactions to Gin with great delight. She was knelt before him capitulated by the pleasure between the two and Aizen could barely contained his joy. Not only had she proven to be the one who could satisfy his own lusts, but she was successfully satisfying Gin at the same time. Yuri was truly more than Aizen could’ve ever dreamed she’d be.

And though it had irritated him that Gin was the first to enter the inner depths of Yuri’s soft core, he couldn’t really complain seeing as how she had been keeping him captivated with her skillful hands and mouth. He waited patiently for Gin to finish then while she was cupping and licking him, he could hold himself back no longer. He sat up, grabbing Yuri, and roughly pulled her up his body.

Yuri let out a yelp as she was being drug upright. She hadn’t expected Aizen’s sudden position change nor his rough handling of her. But he didn’t hurt her, as she was fearing, and simply sat her back down on his lap. She frowned and cast her eyes down. Aizen smiled and cupped her face. “None of that now kirei na hana…,” he said as he breathed her sweet scent in. “All is well. You’ve done nothing to displease me.”

“On the contrary, I’m very pleased…,” he whispered as he began kissing her.

Yuri instinctive stiffened, but forced herself to relax and become pliant again. Aizen ignored her reaction and wrapped his arms around her sliding his hands across her smooth skin, exploring. He bent his head down and Yuri sighed heavily as his lips grazed her breasts. She was feeling drained already, but she knew she couldn’t deny Aizen now. She concentrated on how he was making her inner passion rise again and slid her arms around his neck plunging her fingers deep into his hair, needing something to cling to.

He suckled her nipples making them wet, stiff and sensitive. As his mouth touched her intimately, she became so swollen she felt as if she was going to explode. Her breaths began coming in shallow pants as she fought for more oxygen.

“Give me all of you kirei na hana,” he coaxed with a low voice. “I want all of what you are.” He then grazed her with his tenderly persistent tongue, kissed her with his ruthlessly pleasure-giving mouth. Yuri arched her back as he cradled her in his arms and gently laid her down on the bed.

She untangled her fingers from his hair and moved them down his neck to his shoulders, caressing them. She then reached up under his arms and embraced him, pulling him closer. He kissed her ears, then her throat and lastly, he impressed a hungry, passionate kiss on her petal-soft, receptive lips. Yuri was lost again in the throes of pleasure. She began to dig her nails into Aizen’s flesh as they scraped along his back.

Immediately he gathered her wrists into one strong hand and pinned them above her head. He wanted to drink Yuri in slowly and relish her. He wouldn’t allow her to make him excited too quickly this time. This time he would take his time and savor his moment.

Aizen gazed deeply into Yuri’s eyes, searching them. She gazed back at him defiantly, breathing hard. Yes, this is exactly what he wanted. His will had won and she belonged to him now. Aizen smiled down at Yuri, brushing a stray hair from her eyes with his free hand, then traced the curves of her lovely face. Yes, she belonged to him and she knew it. Victory was his and now he would claim his prize.

He settled himself heavily within the cradle of her thighs and entered her. Instinct kicked in and she brought her knees up to accommodate him then wrapped her legs behind him. Yuri shuddered with a sense of intense indulgence and raised her hips slightly, further driving his swollen manhood within her folds. He thrust into her and she cried out, lost in her own inner passion. He smiled all the more and began to slowly plunge himself deeper into her glistening moistness.

Aizen continued pumping his pulsating member, deepening his penetration. Yuri began to writhe and heave, flesh against flesh, grinding herself into him. Rapture welled up within Aizen like a geyser ready to burst. He lost all sense of time and place. He steadily increased his pace as they bucked and collided and each thrust brought a corresponding reply as sensual waves of ecstasy seized them both. Aizen was reaching his limit with Yuri gyrating against him, her exquisite moans, her legs pulling him in ever deeper. With a final thrust, he exploded insider her, once again spilling his seed. He withdrew and lay on his back, his chest heaving in uneven breaths. Yuri curled up on her side, thoroughly exhausted, and closed her eyes.

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Gin watched the two with mild curiosity. He was impressed with the way Yuri was able to keep up her façade. Though she had acquiesced to Aizen’s incessant will, it was clear to him that her body hadn't. No matter how much Aizen may want her, she didn’t want him and never would. She was making love to Aizen, but it was Gin see was seeing in her mind. He chuckled to himself as Aizen made love to her. She was doing an excellent job of appeasing his lustful appetite, but he knew deep down that she was not giving him everything she had to offer. Yes, she was saving that for him.

Gin got up slowly and made his way to Yuri’s side. He lifted her up and moved her, gently laying her at the head of the bed onto a pillow then lay beside her. He put an arm behind his head and closed his eyes, resting contented. Aizen lay where he was for sometime then lifted himself up off the bed with a grunt. He dressed then moved near Yuri gazing at her with a pleased expression.

She lay there on her side facing away from him taking in deep, rhythmic breaths. Though Aizen craved more of her, clearly she was spent and he didn’t want to disturb her sleep. She’d done enough to keep him happy for at least this night and he was looking forward to their next encounter. He smiled at her then looked at Gin. “I’ve some things to attend to. Come see me later.” he said as he opened a garganta.

“Hai, Aizen-taichou.”

Aizen stepped into the garganta then disappeared into its mysterious depths. Gin turned on his side and peered at Yuri. She lay there still, breathing slow and steady. He reached out and lightly traced the curves of her contours. He pulled himself up close behind her, wrapping an arm around her waist, then nuzzled her neck. “He’s gone little nezumi. You can open your eyes now.” he whispered.

“I know.” she replied as she smiled and opened her eyes.

“Come with me,” he cooed. Yuri got up and looked at Gin, who had his hand extended towards her. She placed hers in his and he lead her off towards a door at the far end of the room. He opened the door, flicking on the light, and Yuri saw it was the bathroom. He walked over to a humongous basin that was inset into the floor and then turned on the faucet. Yuri sat down on a nearby bench and waited for Gin to finish drawing the bath.

She watched him in silence as the water filled the basin and he added something to it. Though she was awake and alert, she was still exhausted. Her muscles ached and the bath was looking better and better. When the basin was filled, Gin shut off the water and came to Yuri. He helped her up from the bench and guided her over to the bath. She stepped inside and slipped down into the warm, fragrant water while Gin slid in behind her.

He gently pulled her hair back away from her face and slid his long fingers down over her shoulders. Yuri closed her eyes and sighed as she relaxed and breathed in the aroma that emanated from the water. “What’s in this water? It smells so nice…” she said as Gin massaged her shoulders.

“Special herbs for the bath. These ones are supposed to help you relax.”

Gin stopped massaging and reached for a nearby sea sponge. He soaped it up and began washing Yuri. Yuri let him do as he willed. She was tired and was surrounded by Aizen’s scent. She was grateful that Gin had brought her here. She wanted nothing more than to forget Aizen, if even for a little while.

Gin frowned behind Yuri, out of her sight. He began to secretly despised Aizen. Why did he always have to have his own way all the time? Why did he have to claim every little thing for himself? Why couldn’t he at least let him have a little something of his own sometimes? After all, hadn’t he been loyal to him all this time? Hadn’t he helped him in everything he’d ever done? Gin’s frown deepen as his thoughts swirled around his head, still he continued to work on Yuri. He was determined to wash away any trace of Aizen’s foul presence.

Yuri looked over her shoulder at Gin who was presently washing her back. He was deep in thought and she began feeling badly for him but excited at the same time. It was obvious by the way he was caring for her now that he shared some of the feelings she had for him, but it was equally obvious that he was brooding over the fact that Aizen had had his way with her tonight. She suspected that Gin wasn’t fond over the idea and only did what he was told to do with her tonight. She was upset with him earlier for forcing her to be with Aizen, but she saw now it was really upsetting him and her disappointment and anger quickly dissipated.

Gin looked at Yuri, who was staring at him, and grinned his usual grin. “Something wrong my little nezumi?”

“ Iie Ichimaru-sama,” she said quietly looking down. “Are you….alright?”

“Hai.”

“This won’t be the last time, ne? He’ll be back for me again.” Yuri said quietly turning toward him.

Gin sighed heavily and pulled Yuri close, holding her to his chest. “I’m afraid so little nezumi. Aizen-dono has taken to you.”

Yuri sobbed quietly, trying to hold back her tears. “It’s o.k. I won’t fight him… if it means I can stay with you.”

Gin wrapped his arms around Yuri and pressed his face into her damp hair. He said nothing, just holding her tightly, and silently cursed Aizen for intruding upon his chance at happiness. Yuri closed her eyes, embracing him, and lay there in silence. She felt the warmth of the herbal water, breathing in it’s sweet scent, while listening to Gin’s heart beat. She felt groggy and began to doze. Gin looked down at her and smiled. He brought a hand up to her face and lifted it gently.

“Come little nezumi. Let’s rest while we can. Tomorrow will be a long day for us both.”

“Hai Ichimaru….-sama…,” She said, yawning lightly.

Gin helped Yuri out of the bath, then handed her a towel with which to dry herself. He quickly dried himself with another then guided her back to the bedroom. He didn’t bother fetching either one of them a sleeping kimono. He was tired and just wanted to go to sleep with Yuri by his side.

She climbed into the bed and waited for Gin to climb in beside her. When he had settled himself in, she pulled herself close and cuddled up next to him in the crux of his shoulder. He leaned over Yuri, grabbing a blanket, and covered them. He turned on his side and looked at Yuri, who was already asleep. He caressed her hair and kissed her forehead. “Oyasumi nasai little nezumi,” he whispered as he wrapped himself around her, intertwining their legs. And slowly, Gin drifted off to sleep, joining Yuri in the sweet bliss of oblivion.

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~Author's Note~

Just another translation for you...

1. Oyasumi nasai - This is said to someone just before going to bed. It basically means "goodnight".