Settling scores

A/N: My first attempt at writing lime, please review

Settling scores

“Here you are Kuchiki-san, the latest model in my line of high performance gigai” the blond man said covering his face with his fan while he leaned against the doorway of his bedroom admiring the petite dark haired woman watching herself in the mirror.
“It really suits you, if I may say so myself and for you it will much lower than the normal price of course!” The short skirt of the school uniform he had supplied her gave him a very nice view of her slender legs which definitely entitled her for a discount.
“Get to the point, how much is your help going to cost me?”
“ Ah, as cold as always Kuchiki-san! Surely a lady of the noble Kuchiki clan has no financial troubles, I’ve heard that the spending money your brother gives you is enough to build several houses!”
“ Ni-sama monitors my spending from the family accounts and will notice payments made to you, which of course I’ve been trying to avoid for years. I’ve already spent all the money from my salary so cut the crap and tell me how much I owe you”

“ Ah what’s a little money between old friends such as us. Let’s say that you are indebted to me” he replied with smirk. He was really enjoying her discomfort, she didn’t trust him and didn’t like to be at his mercy. If only she knew how young and delectable she looked in her uniform, but he knew what a strong will she had beneath her frail appearance. Deciding to torment her a bit further, he approached her quietly and laid a hand on her shoulder, whispering in her ear “ perhaps we could find another arrangement”, and stepped back quickly to brace himself for a punch. She surprised him, by turning and smiling sweetly, almost shyly but her eyes were flashing dangerously and asked “ what sort of arrangement do you have in mind Kissuke-san?” He actually felt nervous at her behavior, despite her young age she was incredibly street smart and was unpredictable even to someone as experienced as him. Her fiery spirit and feisty ways had always excited him.

Still smiling shyly she approached him and laid a hand on the collar of his kimono, “my, my how tired you look Kissuke-san. Managing the store must be a difficult task, you must be stressed, may be I could help you relax…” she said mischievously. He smiled at her open invitation, and said softly “ It’s a dangerous game you’re playing here young lady”, she laughed teasingly in response “ what’s wrong Kissuke-san, you’re not in the mood to play?”
“ Little Rukia-chan, you’re tempting the devil” he thought as he brought his mouth crashing down on her and pulling her slender body against his. Tonight he’ll tame the wild cat that she was, make her moan and beg for him. Her hands tugged at the sash that closed his kimono until it came loose, while his wandered on her body, one slipping beneath her skirt and cupping her buttock, while the other was trying to remove her shirt from the waistband to be able to slip beneath it. Suddenly she broke from the kiss and detangled herself from his arms. “You forgot the door, you surely don’t wish for interruptions” she said smirking and went to close and lock it.

Damn it! He had begun to lose control. He crossed the short distance separating them and pined her against the door with his body and kissed her roughly, driving his tongue in her mouth and coaxing hers in an erotic dance, while he undid the buttons of her shirt. He was growing hard with the need to be inside her but he will deny both of them satisfaction until he heard her pleading. He pulled back to watch her, panting and flustered, shirt open exposing her small but exquisite breasts. He had not supplied her with a bra. He ran a work rough thumb over a dark nipple and watched it swell. He leaned to kiss her jaw and traced a line of kisses down her neck biting and sucking the delicate porcelain skin while he continued massaging her nipples with his hands while she ran her hands in his hair and bit her lip to keep from moaning with pleasure. When he took one of the swollen peaks in his mouth, suckling and grazing with his teeth, she cried out in pain and pleasure and then repeated the action with the other. He was going to drive her to the edge. His hand went under her skirt, to her sex. He could feel the dampness of her panties, his cock was rock hard now.

He stripped her of her remaining clothing and removed his own shirt and carried her to his bed. Naked on his bed, panting for more she made a beautiful portrait, he ran his hands all over her body; neck, collarbone, breasts, stomach, belly button followed by his mouth but still not touching her where she wanted to be touched. He massaged her delicate feet, running his tongue along a slender ankle to a delicate calf, and then up a thigh. He smirked at her as his mouth reached the apex between her legs, want me to go there? he asked teasingly. He truly enjoyed the look in her widened violet eyes as she nodded mutely. He could smell the faint odor of her arousal and wanted a taste of her. He licked her folds and then flicked his tongue over her engorged clit. He was pleased to hear her gasp in pleasure. He continued his ministration for a few minutes and placed a finger at her entrance but still denying her. Her hands were fisted on the bed sheet, while she gasped and writhed in pleasure. He reckoned that she was ready to beg now, and removed his mouth to move up her body, and whispered in her ear: “want more?” He should not have done that. Grabbing his hair she pulled him in a savage kiss, and wrapping her legs around his body she managed to flick him over such that she now straddled him, her wetness on his erection.

She was now kissing the broad expanse of his chest, her hands on his flat stomach and tugging on the waist band of his pants. “Let’s get rid of the hindrances, shall we?” She then proceeded to remove his remaining clothing and she watched his erection with fascination, caressing its base with her slender hands. That little bitch had him, he groaned and croaked out; “use your mouth!” The warmth of her mouth was overwhelming; she ran her tongue over the sensitive tip, gently grazing the skin there with her teeth. She obviously knew her stuff well, he realized with surprise. He groaned in protest when she removed her mouth. “Why don’t we stop playing, and satisfy each other? I want you inside me.” She was not pleading but he reckoned that the request was enough.

Switching positions once again, he knelt between her parted legs while her hand guided him inside of her. He entered her in one swift thrust, slipping in her moist, hot and tight canal. She wrapped her slender legs around his hips and dug her finger nails in his back and bit his neck, moaning with each thrust. He had lost all control now, driving mindlessly in and out of her, she cried out as she reached her climax and he came right after her, spilling his seed inside of her and collapsed on her kissing her a last time before pulling out and lying on his back. They lay there panting for a while and she spoke out: ‘I believe I’ve paid off my debt.’ “Bitch” he whispered as he pulled her in his arms, and they both fell in an exhausted sleep. In the early hours of the morning, she was awoken by his eager caresses for another round of their struggle for dominance over each other.

When he woke in the morning, she had already showered, dressed and was ready to go out to recruit her replacement, her face composed and calm as usual. “Good morning Rukia-chan” he said rising to a sitting position.
“I don’t remember allowing you to use my first name”
“ah, so cold! We are hardly strangers anymore, but you’re right I can hardly call you Rukia-chan anymore after last night. My, my you ladies of noble houses are real wildcats”
He had the pleasure of seeing her blush at this but she composed herself quickly and left haughtily. That woman never ceased to amaze him and he looked forward learning more about her. Next time, she came around he could not help asking playfully; “How will you be paying Kuchiki-san?”