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Bleach › Het - Male/Female › Ishida/Orihime
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
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5,541
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1
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Wet dreams
A hazy atmosphere was ever present in the room as the heat of the
moment grew. The sheets and blanket of the old mahogany bed left
deserted in a corner, where they sat in wait to be useful once again.
There former place, atop the great white matress, was now occupied by
two people. Their clothes long forsaken and thrown into another dark
corner of the tiny bedroom. The gray skirt, having caught onto the
mirror as it flew through the air away from it's owner, had the best
veiw in the room of what was happening on the bed. Streaks of long
orang hair flew every so often from one end of the bed to the other,
followed by a smaller but just as vibrantly orange, spiked streak of
hair as the two switched positions. The noise in the room amounted
together to be louder than a New York subway station. It consisted of
a symphony of unusual musicians, all coming together to create a
magnificent harmony. The base tone was set by the creaking
floorboards, shifting in an out of place under the weight of the
massive bed. The melody was created by the many squeaking springs of
the matress, accenting the shifting of the floorboards to create a
beautiful harmony. And finaly, for the beautiful chorus, came the
voices of our two young lovers, bodies meshed together into what
seemed to be one entity. Moaning and crying out in pleasure as the
most intimate parts of their body fused with each other, Kurosaki
Ichiho and Inoue Orihime were finally expressing their true feelings
for one another.
Looking up into his blushing face, contorted into deep concentration,
Orihime could not help but cry out in both happiness and pure pleasure
as his erect manhood thrusted deeper and deeper into her most intimate
orifice. She could feel the feeling rise up from deep within her soul,
that familiar tingling, growing from deep within her being until
finally---
"INOUE ORIHIME!"
the peircing voice shattered her vision completely and she awoke to
find herself fully dressed with her head on her desk.
"were you sleeping in class AGAIN? What is it you do at night if not
sleep?"
Orihime chuckled to herself as she remembered all of the sleepless
nights spent at home on the Internet doing "research".
"Im sorry... Did I disrupt the class?"
"disrupt it! You practically had the whole class falling out of their
chairs!"
"How could I have done that if I was asleep?"
"You were MOANING and making strange noises for almost ten minutes! I
have to wonder as does most of the class what it is you dream about!"
Officially embarrassd and as red as a tomato, she looked around to see
the entire class giggling and laughing-- but for her few closest
friends. Uryuu, Rukia, Chad and Ichiho were all looking quite
uncomfortable.
moment grew. The sheets and blanket of the old mahogany bed left
deserted in a corner, where they sat in wait to be useful once again.
There former place, atop the great white matress, was now occupied by
two people. Their clothes long forsaken and thrown into another dark
corner of the tiny bedroom. The gray skirt, having caught onto the
mirror as it flew through the air away from it's owner, had the best
veiw in the room of what was happening on the bed. Streaks of long
orang hair flew every so often from one end of the bed to the other,
followed by a smaller but just as vibrantly orange, spiked streak of
hair as the two switched positions. The noise in the room amounted
together to be louder than a New York subway station. It consisted of
a symphony of unusual musicians, all coming together to create a
magnificent harmony. The base tone was set by the creaking
floorboards, shifting in an out of place under the weight of the
massive bed. The melody was created by the many squeaking springs of
the matress, accenting the shifting of the floorboards to create a
beautiful harmony. And finaly, for the beautiful chorus, came the
voices of our two young lovers, bodies meshed together into what
seemed to be one entity. Moaning and crying out in pleasure as the
most intimate parts of their body fused with each other, Kurosaki
Ichiho and Inoue Orihime were finally expressing their true feelings
for one another.
Looking up into his blushing face, contorted into deep concentration,
Orihime could not help but cry out in both happiness and pure pleasure
as his erect manhood thrusted deeper and deeper into her most intimate
orifice. She could feel the feeling rise up from deep within her soul,
that familiar tingling, growing from deep within her being until
finally---
"INOUE ORIHIME!"
the peircing voice shattered her vision completely and she awoke to
find herself fully dressed with her head on her desk.
"were you sleeping in class AGAIN? What is it you do at night if not
sleep?"
Orihime chuckled to herself as she remembered all of the sleepless
nights spent at home on the Internet doing "research".
"Im sorry... Did I disrupt the class?"
"disrupt it! You practically had the whole class falling out of their
chairs!"
"How could I have done that if I was asleep?"
"You were MOANING and making strange noises for almost ten minutes! I
have to wonder as does most of the class what it is you dream about!"
Officially embarrassd and as red as a tomato, she looked around to see
the entire class giggling and laughing-- but for her few closest
friends. Uryuu, Rukia, Chad and Ichiho were all looking quite
uncomfortable.