Peach Princess

Authors notes:
1) Disclaimers - I don't own Bleach or any of the characters in Bleach, those all belong to Tite Kubo.

Pairings - Way too many to list, but main is Orihime/Hinamori.


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Cold white walls surrounded Orihime, again she was alone, taken back here while Ichigo battled with more Espada.
She curled up on the bed, what hope seeing Ichigo had stirred within her was now dying.
She could sense one of the weaker Arancar coming, and another person, someone she did not quite recognise. It felt more like a Shinigami than anything else.
The door was opened and a girl thrown in.
"You've got some company for now, enjoy it while you can." the Arancar did not even step into the room, then they were gone, shutting the door and locking it.

Orihime looked at the girl, she was a Shinigami, but not one she recognised.
"Why are you wearing that?" The girl asked nervously
"It's all they gave me, and I needed to change my clothes." Orihime replied.
The girl looked about seventeen, and wore her hair in a bun covered in a white cloth.
"What's your name?" Orihime asked
"Hinamori Momo, you're Inoue Orihime aren't you?"
"Yes, do you know how Kurosaki-kun is doing?"
"No, sorry, why did you come here?" Hinamori asked, "In Soul Society they say you joined the Espada."
"I came to stop them hurting my friends, and I plan on making sure that Aizen's plan fails." Orihime replied, shocked by the last part of what Hinamori said
"I see, Aizen used to be my Taicho, I thought Gin was manipulating him, but when I came here to try and save him, I saw how all the Arancar refered to him as Aizen-Sama, and how some acted around Gin and Tousen, I remembered what had happened to me when I went to Central 46, I don't think Gin thinks like that, but then I was caught and brought here." she was shaking now, curling up in her spot on the floor.
Orihime got up and went to sit beside her.
"It's ok, I know it must hurt, but you're still alive, you've still got friends don't you?"
"But they're not here."
"How's about I be your friend?" Orihime suggested
"But you know nothing about me?"
"I'd like to find out all about you, will you tell me?"
"Ok, I grew up in Rukongai, with Toshiro . . ." Hinamori stopped, tears welling up, "Shiro-chan, I miss him." she sobbed.
Orihime hugged Hinamori close to her, perhaps asking Hinamori to tell her about herself had been a bad idea.
"It's ok, you don't need to cry, I'm sure they'll come looking when they realise you're not in Soul Society."
"I've been gone for a month now."
"Oh." Orihime did not know what to say now, she was at a loss for words, but she still wanted to comfort Himamori, she seemed to sweet, too sweet to be hurt like she was.

She shifted so her face was right in front of Hinamori's, then she kissed her gently on the lips.
[i]Guy's do this to girls all the time in the movies, I may not be a guy, but it's the same idea.[/i] she thought as she pulled away.
Hinamori just stared, had that just happened? Had this girl, Orihime just kissed her?
[i]Yes she did, and it felt good![/i] was the only answer Hinamori could produce in her head.
She could see the nervousness in Orihime's eyes, and leaned forwards, kissing Orihime back.
This kiss lasted longer, and when they broke apart both girls' faces were flushed.
Both knew it was a need to feel some kind of humanity which drove them, but at this time, that need was too great for them to care.

As they kissed again, Hinamori stroked Orihime's mouth with her tongue, and Orihime parted her lips slightly.
Hinamori's tongue slid in, and began to gently explore this new area.
Orihime slid her arms round Hinamori's waist and neck, pulling her closer, so their bodies were pressed together.
Hinamori responded by putting one hand on the back of Orihime's head, pulling her deeper into the kiss, and the other hand slid down from her shoulder to her thigh.
Orihime shivered and moaned slightly as Hiniamori's hand brushed over her cleavage. She could feel herself becoming wet.
A greater desire was stirring within her, she wanted more than simple kisses.

Hinamori moved her hand up Orihime's body again, stopping at her breasts.
She squeezed gently causing Orihime to moan again, this time a little louder.
Orihime copied her, moving her hand from Hinamori's waist to her breast, and she began to massage Hinamori.

They broke apart for air, and looked at each other, there was always a risk someone would walk in on them, but their desire was too much now.
They began to undress, so they were only wearing their underwear.
They began to run their hands over each others' bodies again, enjoying the feeling of the skin beneath their fingers.

"Should we do this?" Hinamori asked breathlessly
"Why shouldn't we?" Orihime replied kissing Hinamori on the lips, she then moved lower, kissing her neck, always moving down, she reached the top of the valley between Hinamori's breasts, which fitted perfectly into Orihime's hands, and stopped.
Hinamori moaned in frustration, and Orihime smiled.
She reached behind Hinamori and undid her bra, and pulled it off her.
She now gently squeezed one breast while she nibbled and sucked the other nipple.
Once that one was hard, she swapped over, all the time, Hinamori's moans getting louder and more frequent.

Not wanting to be left out Hinamori undid Orihime's bra, and briefly let Orihime stop the attention to her breasts as she pulled it off and threw it to one side.
However that was as far as Orihime would let her go, since she now moved down past her breasts and down along her stomach, kissing on a line.
She stopped again at the line of Hinamori's panties. She gently rubbed against the soft white fabric, feeling the moistness that Hinamori's state of arousal was causing.
She glance up to see if Hinamori wanted to go that far.
"Please." was all she could gasp, her eyes pleading with Orihime to do what she wanted to do.
Orihime smiled sweetly, and softly pulled the panties down and threw them to one side.
She could smell Hinamori's wetness, it smelt musky and sweet. She gently stroked a finger between the folds and caught some of the wetness, it was clear and sticky, and looked inviting. She put the finger into her mouth and tasted Hinamori's juices.
They had a strange bitter-sweet taste, but Orihime knew she wanted more already.

She delicatly pushed Hinamori down to the floor, and spread her legs so she could lie between them.
She used the fingers of one hand to spread the outer folds of Hinamori's pussy, feeling and seeing the wetness. She ran her tongue along the inner folds, every now and then catching Hinamori's clit, making Hinamori moan louder and louder each time.
She pushed the index finger of her other hand into Hinamori's tight hole, and at the same time began to give her clit more attention.
She wriggled the finger round inside Hinamori, causing her to cry out.
"Ohh!" Hinamori gasped as the orgasm rocked her body.
She'd never been able to make herself feel this good before.
Orihime continued her attention, making Hinamori moan louder and louder each time she orgasmed.



Meanwhile -
A darkened room somewhere in Las Noches, a screen shows the goings on in Orihime's room, the current image was Hinamori's first orgasm.
In front of the screen, someone is sitting was a chair, watching.
Gin was standing a little back, his eyebrows raised.
"What should be do about it?" he asked,
"Give them every opportunity we can." was the response,
"Yes Aizen-Sama." Gin replied before leaving the room.
He had been quite surprised at the result of putting Hinamori with Orihime, he would have never thought she liked girls.
He realised he had a little problem which needed to be taken care of, but his normal method was no longer an option
Damn Grimmjow for killing Luppi!