House Call

House Call
~Lys

A/N: First Bleach fic! It might be a little off, since I mostly write original fiction and I find it difficult to write fanfic. I just love these two too much to pass this up, haha.
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Retsu Unohana made her way down the wooden path to the thirteenth division's main office, stopping for a brief moment to take in the sight of the sunset over the water. The sun had almost entirely disappeared beyond the horizon by this time, and the entire area was alit with a pale orange glow. She continued on hurriedly, though, knowing that now wasn't the time to keep her patient waiting.

Respectfully, she bowed before the door of his office, speaking up in a voice that was gentle but audible. "Captain Ukitake," she said, unsure of the response she would receive- his condition was generally varied depending on the intensity of his sickness that day. "By the request of your third seat officers, I've come to check up on you. May I come in?"

"Yes, please do," came the response from the other side of the door. Unohana pushed the entrance open and stepped inside the dimly lit room; judging by the report she had received from Kiyone and Sentarou, she had expected to see the man curled up underneath his blankets, too weakened by his illness to make it to the fourth division's sick bay on his own. However, Jushiro Ukitake was sitting cheerfully up in bed with a welcoming look on his face, the covers folded neatly over his knees. "Good evening, Captain Unohana!"

"Ah... good evening," she repeated, kneeling at his bedside and offering a smile. "I'm surprised to see you in such good health, Ukitake. Your officers had told me to get here as soon as I possibly could."

Ukitake chuckled, rolling his eyes jokingly. "You should know by now that those two tend to blow everything out of proportion," he replied calmly. "One little coughing fit, and they want me to be admitted to the hospital. I've endured much worse than that, I'm sure."

"I see," Unohana responded, shaking her head in amusement. It was nice to see that the two third-seats cared for their captain so unconditionally, though she did feel a bit ashamed to bother Ukitake when he wasn't in need of her assistance. "Shall I contact you in advance next time I'm called over? I'd hate to interrupt you if you had wanted some time to yourself this evening."

"Nonsense," he said, reaching out to take her hand in between his own. "I don't mind the company at all. Actually, I'd like it if more people would take the time to visit me, but it seems my condition tends to drive people away."

"As long as it's alright with you," she said in a polite tone, placing her remaining hand atop his and squeezing it gently. "I'm glad you've been feeling so energetic lately, in any case! I was rather upset when I thought you had fallen ill again, since you've been in good health for quite some time now."

He nodded his head, finally returning her smile from earlier. "I'm definitely feeling ready to get out of this bedroom again," he said, his gaze turning to a window on the opposite side of the room. The last of the sun's rays were filtering through, giving the room a soft atmosphere. "It gets rather boring being stuck in here all the time. Though, I'm sure I can handle one more night, if I have something to look forward to in the morning."

Unohana bowed her head respectfully, pulling her hands from his grip; he made a disappointed face as they broke contact, his hands remaining extended for a few moments after she had let go. "I should take my leave, then," she spoke, getting to one knee and giving Ukitake one last comforting smile. "I'll look forward to seeing you out of bed tomorrow. Good night, Ukitake."

Before she had a chance to fully stand up, though, his hand had shot out to grab hers once again. "One moment," he said, perhaps not fully realizing what he had just done. "Unohana... I would like it if you could stay just a little bit longer." Her expression was bewildered; Ukitake's face flushed, and he struggled to find a good reason for his sudden and awkward request. "I... well, I would hate to make you take such a long trip to this place and have to leave so suddenly."

There was a moment of awkward silence after that; finally, though, Unohana simply grinned and sat back down, tucking her lower legs neatly underneath herself. "Very well," she responded, noting that his hand had still not let go of her own. She felt her face reddening, and kept her gaze slightly turned toward to the ground as she spoke to him. "I can stay for as long as you like. It's still quite early in the evening."

Ukitake nodded, idly squeezing her hand and watching the color of her cheeks gradually deepen. He felt bad about surprising her, but at the same time, it was a rare treat to see her acting this way. It was cute, he thought to himself, unsure whether it'd be a good idea to say something like that out loud. "Thank you," he finally replied, moving his other hand to lift her chin slightly upward. "I appreciate that."

He leaned forward then; Unohana didn't have time to react before his lips were upon hers, pressing against her with a mix of eagerness and contemplation. She tensed up for a moment, her eyes wide open while his were peacefully shut; but she soon allowed herself to relax, her eyelids fluttering closed as she slowly returned the kiss. Sensing her hesitation, Ukitake broke the contact between them, though he barely moved more than an inch away from her face.

"Is this alright?" he asked, slowly trailing his hand from her chin to the back of her neck. Unable to find her voice at the moment, she nodded slowly, taking the initiative this time as she kissed him once more. Unohana wrapped her arms around Ukitake's waist, allowing him to pull her closer to the bed; Ukitake was more than happy to comply. "Unohana..." he began; but he stopped, reconsidering his choice of words. "...Retsu."

"Ah..." Still unable to make any words properly come out, Unohana responded simply by continuing what he had started. Her lips brushed against his softly at first; she pushed herself upwards on her knees, kissing him with an unexpected amount of force. Surprised, but not at all unwilling, Ukitake pulled her in closer, responding to her eagerness with his own.

"...Jushiro," she breathed between kisses, moving upwards even further to sit in his lap. More aroused than surprised now by her sudden shift in attitude, Ukitake opened his mouth to allow her to explore more freely, their tongues forcefully clashing with one another. He could barely think about whether they were advancing on each other too quickly; without a second thought, Ukitake began to slide her white captain's haori off of her shoulders. Unohana froze momentarily, but allowed him to remove the delicate layer of clothing.

Ukitake himself was still dressed in only his light blue nighttime robes. It was a simple task for Unohana to untie the sash from around his waist, and to push the material down over his shoulders. Slowly and carefully, Ukitake reached forward to unfasten the fancy obi that she wore around her waist, never so impatient that he would damage her clothing to save time. He discarded the article gently to the side, and then reached straight for the collar of her kimono.

"Jushiro..." she repeated, seemingly unable to speak any other words than his name. With a predatory look on his face, Ukitake leaned in to steal another kiss, tugging the front of her top open at the same time. He slid the uniform easily over her arms, placing it to the side with the rest and leaving her in only her hakama and underclothes.

"...You're beautiful, Retsu," he breathed, taking a moment to gaze upon her almost completely exposed form as she kneeled before him. The bra she wore was cream-colored and adorned with lace; Ukitake slowly ran his hand along the silky material, squeezing her lightly and grinning as the blush on her face deepened even further. He reached behind her back with both arms, and her bra joined the rest of her clothing on the floor before she could protest. Taking another look at her like this, Jushiro was sure that her face wasn't the only one changing color. Her braided hair, pulled in front of her body as usual, rested innocently between her breasts; he instantly reached out to brush his fingertips along her already hardening nipples, wanting to do so much more than just look.

Unohana's eyes widened in shock as he fondled her, squeezing one pink nub between his fingertips and leaning down to lash out at it with his tongue. His actions sent instant heat waves running throughout her entire body; she cried out as he cupped her breast in the palm of his hand, taking it deeply into the heat of his mouth. He made good use of his free hand, undoing the last of the restrictions on her hakama pants and wriggling them down her waist. She could do nothing but entangle her fingers in his long hair, softly moaning as he licked and sucked on her sensitive bosom.

"Ah... Jushiro," she repeated once again, her voice becoming increasingly high-pitched."Y-you shouldn't... over-excite yourself..." Ukitake responded by lightly nibbling, just barely grazing her flesh with his teeth before shifting over to the other side. He flicked at the nipple with the very tip of his tongue, eliciting a sensual whimper from her.

"But you're not complaining, are you?" he spoke, his words more of a statement than a question. He continued to suckle her in between words, his free hand dragging her pants as far down her legs as they would go. "Ah, these are really quite amazing, Retsu... they're much bigger than they look under your clothing."

"And you're... more perverted than you look," she retorted, her voice barely more than a whisper. She adjusted her body so that he could easily remove her pants, giving him the perfect view of the second piece of her matching set of undergarments. "Doing such naughty things so suddenly..."

Ukitake grinned at her, running his hand down over her navel. "Just who is the naughty one?" he asked, dipping his hand lower. "You've soaked right through your underwear, Retsu. I don't think you mind my behavior at all, do you?" Without waiting for a response, Ukitake tugged on her last remaining piece of clothing, smirking as the fabric momentarily stuck to her before being pulled away. He immediately tested the waters, curiously parting her folds with his finger, looking up to watch her reaction as she gasped out loud.

"Does that feel good?" he purred, even though he didn't need her to respond to know the answer. He placed a sensual kiss below her belly button, breathing deeply to take in her scent. Unohana watched him carefully, her body aching from his teasing touches. She breathed in deeply, still watching as he laid back on his pillow, dragging her closer with an arm around her bottom. Shocked, but definitely not unwilling, Unohana allowed herself to be pulled upward so that she was straddling Ukitake's face.

He placed his hands on her hips, pressing her body downward until she was close enough to him, and slowly extended his tongue to lick her. Unohana bit her bottom lip to stop herself from crying out as the tip of his tongue brushed lightly over her clit; that wasn't the reaction he had wanted, though. He moved his tongue downward, eagerly lapping up as much of her as he could, and returned to hungrily attack that sensitive spot again. She finally gave in when he wrapped his lips around it and gently suckled; she entwined her fingers in his ivory colored hair, no longer caring if there was anyone in the area to hear her cries. "Ah... Jushiro..."

"Mmm," Ukitake sighed, cupping her backside with both of his hands as he continued to tease her clit between his lips. He gave one of her buttocks a rough squeeze, relishing in the deep moans that were now coming from the beautiful woman above him. She gave an audible gasp, momentarily lifting herself away from his face; before he was given the chance to ask what was the matter, Unohana was repositioning herself so that she was facing the opposite direction. Her name slipped past his lips in a nearly soundless groan as she leaned down, pushing his robe away and exposing his full erection to the cool air of the room.

Unohana imitated his actions from earlier, slowly extending her tongue and giving the head of his cock an experimental lick. Ukitake moaned deeply, barely noticing when she pressed herself eagerly back onto his mouth; he was more focused on her actions now, the warmth of her mouth surrounding him as she swirled her lips and tongue over him teasingly. As she moved deeper, so did he- his tongue found her entrance and pressed inside, creating a pleasant vibration as she cried out around him. The heated feeling was too intense- it didn't take long for her body to give in. Unohana's hips buckled as she came forcefully onto his tongue, moaning his name heatedly around the tip of his erection.

Ukitake licked his lips as he withdrew from her, swallowing what he could of her release; she tasted amazing, and he found himself licking her clean before she moved away, rekindling her arousal with a sharp movement of his tongue. Unohana bent her head lower, her soft lips bobbing up and down the base of his cock. He stopped her, though, coaxing her away from him and onto her back on the bed; if she kept that up for too long, he'd only release before he was ready. She protested for a moment, but quieted down when he positioned himself above her, rubbing himself pleadingly against her entrance.

"Retsu... may I?" he whispered; for a moment, she wondered exactly why he was asking. She couldn't possibly refuse him after going this far. Silently, she nodded her head- he smiled in response, leaning down to capture her warm lips with his own as he slid himself inside of her. "...Retsu," he repeated as her body took him all the way in, surrounding him with heat that he had not felt in far too long.

"Jushiro..." she responded, her hands tracing a path downward to rest on his hips. Their rhythm was slow at first, as both of them got used to the feel of each other's bodies, but neither of them could hold out like that. She grasped his sides tightly, unintentionally digging in her nails as she pushed her hips upward into him with as much force as she could. After that, all control was lost; their lips met in a fierce kiss as their bodies ground together faster, deeper, harder.

Unohana's inner walls tightened around him as she came, the sound of her voice echoing throughout the room as she cried out her lover's name for the final time. Ukitake released soon after, thrusting into her heatedly and spilling his seed while buried completely inside. He didn't move for a moment afterward, his head spinning from that long-awaited orgasm; the only sound that was heard now was the couple's ragged breathing as they moved apart and settled in each other's arms.

"Ahh... that was amazing," Ukitake sighed, brushing a hand against Unohana's cheek and pulling her in for a kiss. She held him closer, moving her arms around his neck and deepening the kiss with her tongue. When they finally pulled apart, Ukitake's expression was filled with awe, while she simply smiled sweetly at him. "You... are incredible," he said breathlessly, stroking the side of her face.

"Nonsense," she whispered, placing her head comfortably on his shoulder. "That sort of thing takes two people. If I'm incredible, then you are equally so... am I right?"

"Hm. I guess so," he replied, drawing her close to him and pulling his blanket up around their shoulders. "There's no need for you to go back tonight. Stay here, so that you can see me out in the morning."

She nodded her head without a word, allowing exhaustion to claim her body; she probably couldn't have forced herself to move from this spot tonight, even if she'd wanted to. Ukitake smiled, resting his head against hers and letting his eyes fall shut. "Good night, Retsu..."