So Much for Prudence

"...Started already?"

The Vice-Captain of the Tenth Division would have been startled enough to scream, had the liter of sake she'd already ingested not taken effect. As it was the strawberry blonde lurched around in her apartment, stifling a less -than-flattering hiccup as she visibly struggled to reorient her balance from her sprawled posture on the floor. Her visitor's features were concealed by the moonlight pouring in through the open shoji behind her, though the silver hoops hanging off twin braids caused a slow grin of recognition to find its way to Rangiku's face.

"Wellll...I di-didn' thhhing that y-yyew werrr coming tonight... Ya looooked purrty busy when I invited you, Chhhaptain F-Fong..." The Chinese woman allowed the rarest of smiles to grace her features, though it was gone again before her companion could draw attention to it.

"...Just don't drink much tonight. I'd prefer that you NOT babble anything about this at the Shinigami Women's Association meeting tomorrow."

"An- an' whaddoes THHHAT mean, C-c-captain?" Rangiku asked in as brutal an accusatory tone that she could muster (which only made her look like she was struggling to keep awake), puffing her full lips into a pout that would have instantly made anyone else acquiesce to her. Yet somehow she always liked it whenever Soi brushed the gesture off with her casual indifference-- it gave the woman a strange confidence that Rangiku had learned to enjoy in these situations. "...Id's bed ttthreee months sssince w-we started and I ain't sssaid a word."

"Even so," the Captain said evenly, "...better to exercise prudence in these sort of situations. I'd rather not have the Gotei 13 knowing about this little...tryst."

"Ohhh...You didn' cccare ab-about that lllast week. I'b sstill got what's l-left of mmmy shihakusho as a-a sssouvenir," Rangiku whispered into her lover's ear with a rather wicked grin, Soi trying to explain that she'd been drunk but after a few minutes of uncharacteristic babbling she sighed, giving up.

"Aww...is my little Captain feewing upsed?" the blonde teased in as good a sing-song voice as she could manage, leaning close enough to Soi that her ample cleavage pressed into the petite woman's arm, and even in her gradually-clearing haze of sake she could make out a hint of red on Soi's face in the darkness. As best as she could, Rangiku craned her neck around to Soi's face, promptly capturing the Captain's slender lips with hers, doing her best not to smile when her lover began to respond in kind. Before she took it any further Rangiku pulled away, giving Soi the most devlish of grins as she whispered in a voice dripping with lust.

"...Rangiku-chan knows how to make it better..."

Before Rangiku could say another word Soi pulled her lover in for a deep kiss, tongue snaking inside a mouth that still tasted vaguely of alcohol. Not that it bothered the Captain much anymore. Holding Rangiku's head in place with one hand, she allowed her free hand to sneak its way under the hem of the Vice-Captain's robe, doing her best to stifle a grin when the statuesque woman shuddered, moaning into the kiss. Biting the plump bottom lip lightly, Soi tugged it gently before letting her occupied hand slide further down, teasing one of Rangiku's breasts with a featherlight touch, delighted at the lustful gasp that rewarded her knowledge of the blonde's sensitive spots.

"You're rather...more aroused than usual tonight," Soi whispered to her panting lover, sighing as she felt fingernails passionately dig into her back through her uniform. In spite of her obvious distress Rangiku grinned at the Captain, unsure if her blush was the result of excitement, the sake, or both.

"Mmm...I was thinking about this all day," Rangiku responded with a leer, leaning in to nip at Soi's neck as she parts black robes to free a single small breast. She hears her lover give a satisfied groan as she wraps her lips around the hardened nipple, alternately sucking and biting the nub hungrily. "...Remember when you tied me up? Let's just say...I had to change my clothes before Shiro-chan could find me."

"I always did think you to be more than a little 'oversexed,' Matsumoto."

"Heh... care to see how much? I'm ALL yours, Captain," Rangiku finished with a whisper, leaning in to lick and nibble the older woman's earlobe. She caught the briefest glimpse of a wicked grin on Soi's face before lips suckled forcefully on her neck, small hands sliding her robe down her arms, then massaging her unbound globes of flesh. Rangiku did her best to maintain her composure as the Captain's experienced hands cleverly toyed with her nipples but Soi's reiatsu was making it difficult; Gin was the only one besides her current lover that knew about her love of submission as far as sex went, and just the rush of spirit energy from a lover could send a ripple of excitement through her. Not to mention that Soi was strong in other ways, confident and composed and rigid in a way that she maintained even in the bedroom. She was no one's little toy and Rangiku loved it.

She felt her breath hitch automatically as a hand disappeared from her right breast only to reappear just below the waistline of her hakama, slender but powerful finger toying with the rust-colored curls hidden just beyond sight. Rangiku failed to suppress a moan as Soi's lips moved to her untended breast and a pair of fingers roughly jammed into her already slickened entrance.

Soi smiled benignly as she observed her lover's attempt to maintain composure; her eyes were already fogging with lust and her sake-induced flush had already spread to her luscious chest, accompanied by a gasp as Soi thrust in harder, ruddy blonde hair flowing behind her as she threw her head back in obvious ecstacy. The Captain briefly wondered how Yoruichi would feel if she found out about her affair with the Tenth Division Vice-Captain but dismissed the thought quietly; it wasn't as if the Goddess didn't have a lover besides her.

"C-Captain...Please," Rangiku whispered desperately even as she thrusted in tandem with Soi's touch; she knew that it was far too early to be begging but she was so aroused and drunk and close to the brink tonight that she didn't care. To her relief Soi guided her to her back, the gaze of pure power in those silver eyes making the blonde rub her legs together in anticipation. She didn't even flinch as she felt Soi yank her hakama off in a single swift motion, exposing her soaked loins to the Captain, her fluids glistening slightly in the moonlight. Rangiku squirmed as she felt hot breath on her hardened clit, a familiar and wonderfully rough tongue barely teasing the spot aching for attention. She was just about to plead again when Soi forcefully held her legs in place, plunging her tongue in as far as it would go; at that instant all rational thought left the Vice-Captain, replaced only by her body's spasms of joy as that talented muscle sent her reeling.

Soi normally encouraged Rangiku to stifle her screams, as such passionate yelling would only make the surrounding occupants suspicious, but with her mind clouded by lust and the always-erotic sight of the most gorgeous woman in Soul Society sprawled out gloriously before her, driven out of her mind by HER efforts, made the Captain a little reckless. She revelled in the ecstatic, incoherent moaning that met her as she added a pair of fingers, thrusting them in furiously as she hungrily sucked on the little rock-hard nub at the crest of Rangiku's labia. Adding three, she had to hold back a grin as the blonde suddenly began whimpering in a delicious-sounding soprano, her body jerking violently.

"S-Soi...Soi! I'm gonna c-AAAHHHH!!"

The blonde arched rigidly as she felt herself explode, gripping the tatami below her desperately as Soi kept thrusting her tongue in, sliding a finger teasingly into the pucker of her ass that triggered another wave of orgasms, soaking both her and her lover as Soi finally began to relent. She was still gasping for breath as Soi, still dressed in her robes, crawled over her body and kissed her passionately, Rangiku moaning as she tasted herself in the Captain's mouth. Without any warning the Vice-Captain pulled Soi's shihakusho apart so fast that it tore, licking her lips hungrily as she pulled down the black hakama to reveal the petite woman's own arousal, soaking her inner thighs in equal anticipation.

"...Kitty still needs her milk," Rangiku whispered lustfully as she guided Soi so that she was straddling the Vice-Captain's face, the smell of her lover instantly invigorating Rangiku. Without another second of stalling Rangiku buried her face into Soi's willing snatch, forcefully clutching her rear as she heard the slightest gasp from the Captain.

Rangiku wasn't worried about weedling a few howls from Soi, though. The night was still young, after all.