Trust: The effects of faith with freaks

Trust: The effect of faith with freaks
Unohana x Hitsugaya

Fourth squad had an interesting history more so the enigmatic captain. Unohana Retsu was one of the oldest captains now that soutaichou Yamamoto was gone. Other captains had to respect her skills as a healer. Looking back in to her record he found a lot more then he expected. Which led him to where he was currently picking through files without permission just to get more info on the other captains.

“Toshiro-taicho, if you had wanted to read my files just ask.”

He usually relaxed smile was straight on his face as he spotted the insignia for squad four. Going pale enough to match his hair he opened the file on the large imposing desk. Unohana was an amazing read no doubt. A past squad leader of squad eleven as well as the first kenpachi. Trained in all school of swordsmanship first as a great criminal mind. Someone with multiple murders before soul society had the Gotei 13. Combined with the few battles she had while leaving squad eleven she would be boasting a hundred thousand kills in combat. Looking back towards the new soutaichou he continued to see the worry take effect.

“Pardon me, but why isn't she soutaichou. No offense intended but it seems she has all the abilities and experience of a great leader.”

“I gave Shuuhei soutaichou my recommendation now I see as well why I was summoned if that folder is what I believe it is.”

Walking in to the office he could hear the footsteps quickly moving away giving the three complete privacy. Resting in the closest chair he could fell the judging eyes of the medic on him.

“Knowing whats in that file Hitsugaya taicho will you have any problems working with her.”

“No, sir”

Both captains were not betting on hearing those words. Further explaining himself he could see her eyes shift slightly.

“After the Aizen incident I was deemed a criminal until I was acquitted of all charges. Unohana taicho did what she thought was necessary for her goals. Now her goals deal with keeping everyone safe as well as protecting soul society. Besides her past crimes indicate a fairly proud style as well as self confidence in ones skill that some may deem overbearing. If she changes her mind I am sure we will all know immediately in a fashion of her choosing. Until then I am very content working with her.”

Outside everyone had already heard about the meeting between the three captains. The rumor mill was at full steam waiting to get some word about the past of the medic captain. Watching all the fukutaichous leave turned up the speed of the wheel until both Unohana walked out with the scarfed white haired captain in tow.

“Still soutaichou if Hitsugaya taicho wishes to know more then I think we can trust him not to tell anyone. I could use some help on a few projects that may prove enlightening.

Registered to help Toushirou didn't feel his usual worry about his paperwork. Soutaichou had given him another reduction in his paperwork. More to be put in Ichigo's squad he figured. He did not mind the new captain of Aizen's old squad to drown a little more in the things he hated. Given a chance to learn from the font of knowledge that she was was something he could really take advantage of. Starting with a trek in to the mountains of Rukongai for a week to collect some herbs. The warmth burning spring to summer had not reached the tops of the few peaks making it a welcome reprieve from the heat on top.

“Relax and remember to pack well and this trip will be enjoyable.”

On those words they parted before being swarmed of the officers of both squads wondering what was going on. Explaining a new budget directive constructing a path of constant improvement in skills as well as proactive health was enough for everyone to leave.

He didn't have to pack a lot even with Isane and Rangiku pressing him for more info. Watching the two taller women try their hand at extracting further information. He hated how his hormones did their best to disarm him. Finishing a sheet of paperwork he soon saw Isane who he found had a beauty much like her captain. Part of it was his new hobbies in the arts while another was simply hormones being close to beautiful women. Growing taller had left him dealing with other bodily functions bolstered in the process such as the need to find sexual release. Hoping those problems would just go away from lack of activity.

Isane pulled a sheet folded from her robes to his desk unopened. Bidding them away he opened the message to see the small list of items was easily accessible if he didn't already heave it. Climbing a mountain was something that seemed quite fun. Finding the difference of having someone fun with no penalty to the amount of paperwork. Locking the door on his office he decided to go back to make his pack.

Making sure everything was present he rested against the bed wondering how someone like Unohana taicho could go through their life in soul society in such a way. In all honesty it made him feel like a kid again lost in a pool of knowledge against a mermaid whose home is where he felt lost. Shutting his eyelids he wondered if this feeling of rushing trepidation was what Zaraki felt in battle.

Finding the meeting point was easy enough, and he made sure to pack some other useful items. Trying to lose Rangiku was the main difficulty until he got out of the city limits. All of his clothes were in his pack that wasn't related to his uniform. That was to say two outfits that kept him warm enough.

“Okay glad you could make it Hitsugaya, we need to travel for the rest of today and we can start collectin some of the herbs.”

It made him feel better to know she started in her uniform as well. Heaving the bag over his shoulder with his sword firmly tied both began to shunpo up the mountain. Trees swung in the light breeze as they moved up the slope the conversation was dead for the most part until a couple hours after they began did the medic began to speak.

“Why did you agree after finding out about my past many would be nervous if they knew that much about me.”

“I don't hold it against you, you made the best decisions for your goals.”

She seemed to think about his answer before he continued.

“Besides your very intelligent and I can learn a lot from a woman like you.” She smiled lightly at the compliment from the one nicknamed as the genius.

Blossoms on the trees cast small petals in the breeze as the air began to thin. Moving in to a grassy clearing he wa soon stopped watching as she began to pull something from her pack. Producing a small cloth she laid it out only for a few small dishes. Sitting on the sheet she handed a small box in offering before he pulled a couple cans ou of his own pack. Handing over a green can he explained himself.

Isane fukutaicho told me how you like green tea so I got you one.”

Sipping from his bright can of watermelon tea he was happy to talk with someone he respected so much. The conversations were small she went on about her flower arranging club while he talked about his own hobbies when Rangiku did her work which consisted of napping and reading. Thinking of a lazy Toshiro made her laugh as many tales were made of his drive to get his work done. Explaining how she was going to change in to a more comfortable set of clothes before grabbing a roll of clothes leaving him to change in the forest. His own top was replaced with a watermelon T-shirt that Matsumoto had gotten him.

“Ready Toshirou taicho?”

He turned around before his mind was suddenly struck from speaking. Wearing a shirt that highlighted her bust without seeming gaudy. Shorts that clung to her frame making a small trail of blood apparent form his nose. Long legged with flared thighs made from years of practice. Putting her pack back on he mentally gauged her chest to be bigger then Isane's before shaking the thought from his head. A migraine was starting as the guiltier thoughts brought the pain. He was on a mountain with the captain he respected the most only for her to come out dresses like a spirit Rangiku's age while pulling it off better in his own opinion.

“ Are you okay Hitsugaya taicho, you seem pained.”

Wiping the blood from his nose with his free hand he opened his eyes before slamming them shut. She was bending down to see him and his headache was already beginning to pick up steam.

“I'm fine Unohana taicho. My migraine is flaring up, just need a moment.”

It was difficult to tell himself that she was over a millenia old. Drinking the res of the watermelon flavored beverage he soon was on his feet .A questioning glance caused him to try to put his thought in to words. The mild smirk on her face was new to him throwing further off balance.

“May I be honest, Unohana taicho. How do you look so so...”

letting him find a word respectable yet describing accurately was entertaining.

“Do you find my natural appearance surprisingly youthful, captain Hitsugaya.”

Affirming his answer he began to pack their remnants before meeting her gaze. Her smirk remained while a small part of him realized he was the rat while she was seemingly the cat. Trying to shake the predatory warnings he began to shunpo to their target with the strange healer not so far behind him. She made her way up to him just as the sky was beginning to darken.

“Is you headache bothering you still, I can give you some medication for it.”

looking at her did not help anything as her body in motion was jut as graceful and guilt inducing thought wise as it was at lunch.

“May I be blunt? Why don't you have a husband or even a lover. I don't mean to be nosy I was just wondering?'

A moment of silence passed under as her gaze disarmed him. Hyorinmaru chuckled in his head on the effect she was having.

“Do not feel like you need to hold back for the sake of disrespect. I know you don't mean any. As for your question not many find a women with a history like mine as acceptable. Those possible get further reduced after finding about my power, abilities, and personality quirks. Most are reduced to no chance.”

“Most does not mean all, I know some would only be entranced by everything.” Kicking himself for the rare slip of the tongue she leaned down managing to inch closer without tripping over the various obstacles.

“Some you say? Who might they be?”

His throat grew dry as her eyes seemed to try to pull the answer from him. Turning forward he could barely feel her breath as she continued to listen. One thing he was happy with was that his pants were baggy enough to hide the effects she was having. Rangiku would never leave it be if she found out how much the body of the medic was affecting him. Watching her turn away he almost tripped over a branch before gathering his focus on his balance. Everything was quiet as the forest was thick with the natural perfume. A thick layer of mist was within sight shrouding the target while the sky was dark. Pushing through the final layer of fog he could taste the difference as well a drop of twenty degrees.

The forest seemed to glow making everything seem picturesque from one of Yachiru's books. Slowing to a brisk walk he could guess why repeated visits were made. Breathing in the thinner air brought a brisk recharge to the icy zanpakuto wielder. Gazing around he could feel her come up behind him enjoying the scene of the resident genius in awe making her heart soar because some one else understood the magic it carried.

The camp was easy to set up taking her advice they had started a fire in a small circular plain surrounded by the foliage just a dozen feet out. Going over the next days plans he was more wondering on what he could learn. It had been many years since the feeling bubbled up making the genius nickname more of a goal. Fire crackling in front of him always led him to some form of introspective thought. Staring past it he could see his bag open for the evening meal. It wasn't until a bar wrapped with some fruit sacked him in the skull that his return to reality was complete.

Retsu could nto believe how smart the boy could be all the while still holding on to his childish innocence while growing a willingness to learn. Holding her legs under a blanket she was soon warm enough to think on her own issues. Hitsugaya was right about her crimes, and still he felt secure enough to go on a weekend retreat with her. Many would not want to deal with her if they found out about it. Zaraki was nice to talk about the past with. The problem was in his eyes she was a target while in the white haired prodigy there was no insult in finding her past. He looked at it like it was an interesting story, but he explained himself truthfully. Relief was the main emotion felt as most of the other captains would be too entrenched in their own values to see anything else.

“So have you been seeing anyone?”

Looking at her with a vision of utter confusion it soon dawned how the question was to be taken. Blushing away from the fire he could only muttered his response. Bowing off he made himself comfrotable before reclining she cleared her throat to get his attention again. Looking to her eyes of onyx left their mark on the younger soul.

“While we are not on duty I wouldn't mind if you just called me Unohana or Retsu. Whatever makes you comfortable. “Nodding his approval she continued “ Can I return the kindness, Toshiro.”

Nodding again he could feel the day of shunpo catch up to him before retiring for the night. Watching the last of the fire began a part of her was trying to figure out the young man. Some times he would be this proud prodigy while other times he seemed nervous of what changes his body may bring spiritual puberty was longer then the version in the human world. Dealing with the chemical imbalances in the new spritual form takes more time then the physical bodies. Seeing him turn and shrink under his blanket it wasn't hard to guess that he was dealing with what was colloquially called blue balls. How she was stared at after she change brought a small amount of mirth knowing he enjoyed her well trained form.Shaking off her blanket her target was still rolling from the stabbing pain. The kind of pain captain chatted against the emotional manifestations of her feelings. Calling a truce between the avatars she was soon against his body soon roused him from the light slumber.

“It hurts.. UnohanA!!”

Jerking up he felt her hand grasp him softly with her fingers rolling against two appendages. Pumping up and down he could only hold on before a warm dampness encapsulated his manhood before opening his eyes. Sitting back he reached for her trademark braid running through it softly. Most knew he would be able to toss back any attention a female would give him. Between his legs was the most intelligent as well as the most dangerous captain whose mouth he was beginning to buck so that he could feel the back of her throat. One of her own hands pulled his upper body up to see her before everything broke. All he was faded to black with the only things in existence while a millenia old woman was milking with an addicting suction. Hearing hear swallow against the deaf silence.

Unohana was happy she could do this again. She never thought herself as a whore while again needs had to be met with a few centuries of abstinence. Knowing he could use the action made the logical side of her agree while the emotions revealed in the control of drinking the hot fluid of the white buck. Not the largest by far he was still was enough to please intensely. Normally dry she was only beginning to dampen getting to the point where the friction was best. Gulp after gulp was taken in while the returns just began to fall. Noting how backed up she saw cool eyes looking with a wonder over she guessed lust.

“Unohana if you don't mind allow me to repay the favor.”

Able to undress her easily before beginning his own oral assault her legs tied around his neck loosely. Without any experience he was experimenting as he went while doing his best to give as good as he got. Enjoying the ministrations of the young man she was trying to figure out her own problems. In her head two parts of her raged against each other.

[He is a fellow captain]

[Don't care]

[He is younger then us by seven hundred years!]

[Oh did you feel that. He really learns fast.]

[He may went a relationship after this.]

A moment of thought passed before the answer came.

[He knows my secrets while being inexperienced he can still get us going. If he wants a relationship then who am I to deny the chance]

A familiar pull of fluid made her goofy as he reached his goal. She was not a squirter, but the way her body locked up while her heartbeat rocketed. Unohana was moaning slightly in her orgasm.

“Toshiro....you were good...very good”

Feeling his body on hers she opened her eyes to see him.

“So do you want now, a relationship, a friendship, a little of both?”

Pulling a blanket over then fatigue claimed him as he fell asleep holding her tight around the waist.

“ I guess we will figure that out tomorrow.”