So Lonely Without You {Ichigo Kurosaki One Shot} LEMON [Bleach]


Ichigo‘s hands hand now moved to the back of your head and had tangled his fingers in your long, raven hair. Within the past few minuets, the kiss had become a lot more passionate and rougher but it still felt good. His tongue was now roaming around inside your mouth and you massaged it with your own. Your hands had slid down to Ichigo’s chest and you could feel his heart beating fast though his chest, as was yours. After a few more minuets of heated kissing, the both of you had to pull apart for air. You both looked at each other, all traces of the blushes gone from your face. It now felt so comfortable to you, like you had been kissing him like this for years. Your breathing was still heavy and now so was his. Ichigo removed his hands from your hair and rested them on your hips. “Yui, I’m sorry…I don’t know what’s come over me. I just couldn’t help myself” You smiled and took his hands in yours.

“I know what’s come over you; it’s the same thing that’s come over me. Ichigo…I love you. I’ve always loved you.”

“I love you too Yui.” Ichigo smiled back at you and you leaned forward, kissing him again. Your kisses moved from his lips to his ear which you whispered in. “Ichigo…lets go to my room, okay?” Ichigo nodded and you stood from his lap, dragging him up with you. His hand still in yours, you walked around him and though the opposite door that lead to your bedroom. Everything inside was purple. Purple wallpaper, purple carpet even purple silk sheets on the king size bed. You let go of Ichigo’s hand as he closed the door, and walked over to the bed. You grabbed the top sheet and pulled it all the way back to the end of the bed. “I don’t wanna get it dirty. It’ll be a killer to clean…” Ichigo walked up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist as he kissed your cheek. You sighed and leaned back against him, one of your hands reaching round the back of him and resting on his neck. His lips rested against your ear as he spoke into it. “Yui, I don’t wanna force you into anything…Are you sure you wanna do this?” You thought about it for a second before removing your hand from around Ichigo’s neck. You raised them to your neck where you removed the red bow from around it, letting it drop to the floor. You then slowly started to undo each button on your school shirt and pulled it out of your skirt. Just as you undid the last button, you turned to face Ichigo as you slipped the shirt off, letting it fall on top of the ribbon. You stood there in your black and white lacey bra as you nodded at Ichigo. Then, without saying anything, you stepped closer to him and started to unbutton his school shirt also. Once you were finished with that, you pulled his t-shirt that he had on underneath off also. This whole time, neither you nor Ichigo blushed once. You weren’t a bit embarrassed by this, you wanted him and he wanted you. It was perfect. You stepped closer once again, your hands resting just under his shoulders. You looked up at his face with a tiny smile. “I’m sure Ichigo…” You leaned forward but instead of kissing his lips, you started to kiss his neck. Ichigo’s hand found your hips as he leaned his head back slightly. As you kissed his neck tenderly, your hands roamed around his now bear chest. You knew that Ichigo had some muscles under his shirt but now that you got a good feel of them, you knew just how much. The tips of your fingers traced along every indent of his six pack before cupping themselves around his hard pecks. You slowly moved your hands down to his waist, your nails slightly scratching his nipples as they went. Though you couldn’t hear it, you could tell that Ichigo was groaning slightly by the feel of his Adams apple on your lips. This made you smiled slightly and you pulled away from his neck to look at his face. He looked back down at you with a slight frown. “Stop teasing…”

“But I like teasing you…Its fun.” You giggled.

“You always did…” Ichigo’s hands traveled up from your waist, all the way up your back until he found the clip of your bra. Now you were blushing. It was different for him to show off his bear chest, men did it all the time. But the last time Ichigo had seen you without a shirt on, you had no breasts what so ever and even that was an accident that he saw you. You lowered your head, resting your forehead against his chest. Ichigo hesitated as he noticed your back tense up and you tried your best to relax, eventually getting there. Once you did, Ichigo unclip your bra and slowly slid it off of your body, letting it fall from you. You pushed yourself as far as you could up against Ichigo, trying so hard not to let him see anything. He didn’t force you too though, instead he held you tightly around your shoulders, waiting for you to be comfortable with the situation. After a few minuets, you eventually did become comfortable and pushed yourself back away from him far enough to expose your breasts. You kept your arms at his waist as your eyes met with his. You were expecting to see him gawking at your C sized breasts but were surprised when you saw him looking you in the eye, a smile on his face. You raised an eyebrow at him and frowned. “What are you smiling at?”

Ichigo chuckled. “You. You’ve never been this shy, especially not around me.” You ‘hmphed’ and lowered your head to look at the floor. Ichigo placed his hand under your chin and lifted it up so you were looking at him again. He then leaned forward and kissed your lips gently. You relaxed into the kiss and soon you were both playing another round of tonsil tennis with each other. Ichigo had started to win for dominance over the kiss so you though now was the perfect time to throw him off a little. You took one of his hands from your hips and raised it to your chest where you placed it on one of your breasts. Ichigo gasped and pulled away, looking at you with a blush. You smirked at him as you held his hand in place. “Now who’s the shy one…?” Ichigo wasn’t about to lose. He smirked and then squeezed your breast a little to hard. “Ow! Damn it jackass that hurt…” Ichigo chuckled nervously and apologized. You smiled and removed your hand from his, making his fall too. You both decided that your breasts were out of bounds to his hands…At least for now anyway. A few minuets after your little ‘distraction’ you both got back on track and picked up where you left off. Your hands were now fiddling with Ichigo’s belt, eventually opening it up and sliding it out of his trousers. Ichigo had begun to kiss you again as you were undoing the button and zipper of his school trousers. After you had gotten them open, you pulled away from one another. You sat on the edge of the bed and removed your skirt as Ichigo removed his trousers. You were both on even level now, both only in your underwear. Once Ichigo had finished removing his grey school wear, you took his hand and laid down on the bed, pulling him on top of you. The weight of him laying on your tiny frame felt better than you could have imagined. You had fantasized about this moment for as long as you could remember and now it was here, you felt like it really was a fantasy. You stared up into Ichigo’s gorgeous brown eyes as he lay there, stroking your hair. You both smiled at each other, not really knowing what to say. “Ichigo…” your voice could only mange a whisper, not because he was heavy but because you thought it was appropriate.

“Ichigo, I…Please, make me yours…” Ichigo nodded and kissed you again. His kisses traveled down your neck, across your chest going down between your breasts. He still didn’t trust himself with that area just yet. His kisses continued down your stomach before stopping just below your bellybutton. He kissed that area a few times before leaning up on he knees and looking at your face. You knew what he was stopping for; he was waiting for your permission which you gave to him with a nod. He slowly wrapped his fingers around the waistband of your panties and gently slid them off. When he had removed them completely, he tossed them on the floor along with the pile of cloths the pair of you had left. As soon as they were off, you closed your legs tightly and lifted your knees up to hide your area. The blush had returned to your face twice as bad as when he had removed your bra and your hand was covering your eyes. You couldn’t stand to look at Ichigo’s face; you couldn’t stand to see what his reaction would be to your naked body. “Don’t look at me like that Ichigo…It’s embarrassing…” You felt Ichigo’s hand pull yours away from your face and you looked at him in shock. He was smiling. “Yui…You don’t need to be embarrassed. Not around me…Your beautiful.”

“Really?” Ichigo nodded and you smiled. “Oh Ichigo…” You gulped down a lump in your throat and looked around the room, as if making sure no one else was in there. Looking back at Ichigo, you slowly started to open up your legs to him, biting your lips as you did. Eventually, you opened your legs as far as they would go but threw your hands over your womanhood, shielding it from Ichigo’s hot gaze. Ichigo chuckled and wrapped his hands around yours, moving them away so he could look. As he did, he started lowering himself down until his face was just above your opening. You gasped and leaned up on your elbows as you felt his hot breath against it. “I-Ichigo…Don’t! Don’t get so close to it…You pervert…!” Ichigo ignored you and lowered his head further. He closed his eyes just as his lips wrapped themselves around your tiny clit. “Ahh…!” You cried out and threw your head back, falling back against the bed. Your hands rested on the top of his head as you tried to push him away from that area. “Ichigo stop. Not there…Please…” Ichigo ignored you and continued to suck on your clit. The truth was, you were enjoying the feeling that he was giving you, you just didn’t want to admit it. Eventually, after a minuet or two of Ichigo sucking on it, your clit became very swollen and sensitive. You could feel yourself start to get damp and you had given up on begging him to stop; giving into the pleasure he was giving you. Ichigo removed his mouth from around your clit and looked up at you. You were panting heavily and looked down at him. “Ichigo…Don’t stop…” Ichigo smirked and lowered his head again. Instead of going back to your clit, he extended his tongue and slowly started to lick between your damp lips, paying special attention to your entrance. Your cries had turned into moans and instead of trying to push his head away, you were now pushing it in further to your womanhood. Ichigo moved your legs over his shoulders as he started to poke the tip of his tongue in and out of your entrance. You arched your back against his lips, begging him to push it in further which he did. Eventually, Ichigo’s tongue was starting to get tired and he pulled away, wiping his mouth of saliva and your juices. You moved your legs from his shoulders and sat up, grabbing his shoulders and kissing him deeply. You could just about taste your own juices on his lips and you knew why Ichigo had enjoyed kissing you down there so much. You pulled away, the both of your bodies shaking with need and want. You looked down at Ichigo’s lap and noticed a bulge coming from his boxers. You looked back up at his face and smirked. “I thought you took off your sword…or are you just happy to see me…?” Ichigo rolled his eyes at your joke and you giggled. You looked back down at it again and slowly reached your hand inside the waistband. Ichigo gasped slightly as he felt you grab hold of his member and pull it out of the top of his boxers. You stared at it wide eyed. It was so big. In all of your fancies about Ichigo, you never once imagined the size of him and you were worried about it. You shock it off and slowly began to rub your hand up and down the length of him. Ichigo groaned and leaned his head forward, resting it in the crook of your neck. You smiled and started to move your hand a little faster. Ichigo’s body began to tense up and you knew he was starting to reach the point at which you were at. Once you deemed it hard enough, you let go and Ichigo moved to look at you. The both of you rested your foreheads against each others and breathed slowly. “Ichigo…I’m ready..”

“You sure?” You nodded “Alright…Lay down.” You did as you were told and Ichigo removed his boxer shorts. He then leaned over you, positioning himself between your legs. He lifted both your legs and rested them on his hips giving him more access to you. Ichigo rubbed the tip of his member up and down your lips, getting it wet with some of your juices so it would slide in easier. You knew it was going to hurt anyway, after all, this was your first time but you guessed he was just trying to make it as painless as possible. He stopped and you could feel the tip of him at your entrance, poking it gently. He leaned forward, his hands resting ether side of you just under your arms as you grabbed his shoulders. “You ready…?” You nodded but you had a look of fright on your face. Ichigo noticed this and frowned slightly. “Yui, it’ll only hurt for a little bit…I promise.” You nodded again and took a deep breath. Ichigo then started to slowly push himself inside of you. You closed your eyes as they started to tear up and gritted your teeth though the pain before it eventually got to you. You opened your mouth as a loud cry of pain came from it. “Ichigo…It really hurts…!” Ichigo stopped suddenly and looked at you, feeling sorry that he had hurt you. You gripped tightly to his shoulders and you could feel the trail of blood that traveled down from your entrance and leaked onto the bed. Ichigo had popped your cherry, so it shouldn’t be to bad from then on. You quickly calmed yourself and opened your eyes to look at Ichigo, the tears spilled from your eyes and Ichigo wipped them away. “I’m sorry Ichigo…I’m fine now, I was just being silly..”

“We can stop if you…”

“No…No I want this. Please, don’t stop.” You smiled up at him to let him know you were okay and he nodded. He then started to push into you again. It still hurt but you weren’t about to let on that it did, you would just have to live with it if you really wanted this. You were already Ichigo’s, you just had to seal the deal now. After Ichigo has pushed himself all the way inside you, he started to pull out again. Just before he pulled all the way out, he pushed back in, and then out, and then in. That went on for a while, him just going at a slow pace as for you to get used to his size. After about five minuets, the pain was starting to subside and was slowly giving way to little drops of pleasure. You groans of pain were starting to be groans of pleasure. You started to thrust you hips against Ichigo’s, a way of letting him know that you were starting to like it. You smiled at him as he started to pick up the pace a little. Over the next few minuets, his thrusts started to become harder and faster until you were crying out in pleasure. Ichigo leaned up from over you and placed his hands on the inside of your thighs, pushing them up against your chest. This sudden change of position made you tense up and it started to feel as if Ichigo was now going deeper inside of you then before. In reality he was, but not because of the position change, because he was thrusting into you deeper. Your moans became louder and you leaned on your elbows as you watched his member thrust in and out of you at a now fast pace. Ichigo, by this point was starting to sweat, as was you, and tiny beads of perspiration was dripping off the tips of his hair onto your stomach. Groans of pleasure were also coming from Ichigo and it made you smile to know you had that effect on him. You reached your hands up and grabbed the top part of his arms, laying back down you pulled him with you. Keeping him inside of you, you then flipped him over so you were on top of him. You rested your hands on his chest as his went to your hips and you started to ride him slowly, getting faster and faster with each bounce. As he started to thrust against your hips again, you threw your head back and just as quickly, fell forward again, your hands grabbing the pillow either side of his head. You moaned his name as you felt him start to kiss your neck. After a while like that, you felt yourself building to your climax. Ichigo was also reaching his limit as you could feel him start to grow inside of you. You looked down at him, your warm breath against his lips. “Ichigo…I can’t hold it anymore. I’m gonna cum…”

“Me too…” Ichigo flipped you back over and continued thrusting into you. His arms were wrapped around your back as yours were around his shoulders. The both of you were once again sharing a passionate kiss, moaning into each others mouths. You suddenly pulled away, fisting his hair in your fingers. “Ahh…I’m cumming…I’m cumming…!”

After a few more pumps on Ichigo’s part, you felt something warm inside of your stomach. Ichigo groaned loudly as he spilled his seed inside of you, making you arch your back against him, your nails digging into his arms. After he was done, Ichigo collapsed on top of you, his head on your chest. Both of you was panting heavily and you wrapped your arms around him, stroking his hair gently. Once Ichigo had caught his strength again, he rolled off of you and laid on the bed beside you. You rolled onto your side and looked at him as he turned his head to look at you. You smiled at him and he smiled back. You leaned in and kissed his lips gently. You scooted closer to him and as you did, you felt a wet patch under your leg. You sat up and looked down at the mattress. Upon which was a red stain...You blushed as you realized it was the tiny amount of blood that happened when Ichigo had popped your cherry. You shrugged and grabbed the covers that you had placed at the end of the bed. You laid back down next to him, pulling the cover over your naked bodies. The coolness of the silk felt nice against your heated skin and you sighed in happiness. You looked at Ichigo when you felt his hand begin to stroke your cheek.

“You okay, Yui? Are you in any pain?” You shock your head as you raised your head and rested it on his chest. Ichigo wrapped his arms around you and kissed the top of your head. “No, I’m not. Everything is perfect. Thank you Ichigo.”

“For what?” You looked up at his face and smiled. “For the best first time ever.” Ichigo smiled back and chuckled slightly. “I should thank you for that too…It’s just what I needed to get my mind off things.” You nodded in agreement and lowered your head back onto his chest. There was a few minuets of silence until a though came to you that you wanted to share. “Do you remember when we were kids Ichigo, and I used to sleepover…You used to hold me like this then too…”

Ichigo nodded. “Yeah, but only because you told me if I didn’t you’d go tell my dad I hit you.” You giggled. “You actually did once and I got grounded for a week. Then you got all upset because you wasn’t allowed to stay over.”

“That’s right…You refused to let me sleep in your room so I went to your dad. I even hit myself in the arm so it would look like you actually did it. That was….That was the last time I stayed over.” You were silent for a while before you spoke again. “I was so lonely without you…I have been ever since. You never asked me to stay after that night and then you started hanging around with Rukia and Orihime… I was so scared that you were gonna fall in love with one of them and that I would be left all alone… How selfish is that…How pathetic…”

Ichigo raised your head to look at him and he stroked your cheek. “It wasn’t selfish Yui, or pathetic. But you had nothing to worry about. Rukia and Orihime are just my friends…There’s no way I would be interested in either of them.” You smiled up at him.

“Good, because you belong to me now and I can get very jealous…” You giggled and Ichigo smiled before kissing you gently. Then the both of you settled down as you started drifting off to sleep. It appeared as if Ichigo had decided to stay the night, not that you cared. You were happy to have him there, you didn’t feel lonely anymore.

Outside your bedroom window, standing in the shadows, stood a very pissed off Rukia and a blushing Renji.

“Damn that Ichigo…Not be interested in me, I’ll kick his ass!” Rukia slammed her fist into her plam as Renji tried to calm her. “Not to mention he went off and got laid when we needed him to take care of a Hollow…Perfect timing Ichigo!”

“N-Now Rukia…We should just leave them be…After all, they look happy. Hmm…I didn’t think Ichigo had it in him. Remind me to congratulate him later.”

“This is no time for congratulations!” Rukia punched Renji in the face and then grabbed him by the back of the shirt. “Come on, we’ll just have to take care of the Hollow ourselves….”

Ichigo‘s hands hand now moved to the back of your head and had tangled his fingers in your long, raven hair. Within the past few minuets, the kiss had become a lot more passionate and rougher but it still felt good. His tongue was now roaming around inside your mouth and you massaged it with your own. Your hands had slid down to Ichigo’s chest and you could feel his heart beating fast though his chest, as was yours. After a few more minuets of heated kissing, the both of you had to pull apart for air. You both looked at each other, all traces of the blushes gone from your face. It now felt so comfortable to you, like you had been kissing him like this for years. Your breathing was still heavy and now so was his. Ichigo removed his hands from your hair and rested them on your hips. “Yui, I’m sorry…I don’t know what’s come over me. I just couldn’t help myself” You smiled and took his hands in yours.

“I know what’s come over you; it’s the same thing that’s come over me. Ichigo…I love you. I’ve always loved you.”

“I love you too Yui.” Ichigo smiled back at you and you leaned forward, kissing him again. Your kisses moved from his lips to his ear which you whispered in. “Ichigo…lets go to my room, okay?” Ichigo nodded and you stood from his lap, dragging him up with you. His hand still in yours, you walked around him and though the opposite door that lead to your bedroom. Everything inside was purple. Purple wallpaper, purple carpet even purple silk sheets on the king size bed. You let go of Ichigo’s hand as he closed the door, and walked over to the bed. You grabbed the top sheet and pulled it all the way back to the end of the bed. “I don’t wanna get it dirty. It’ll be a killer to clean…” Ichigo walked up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist as he kissed your cheek. You sighed and leaned back against him, one of your hands reaching round the back of him and resting on his neck. His lips rested against your ear as he spoke into it. “Yui, I don’t wanna force you into anything…Are you sure you wanna do this?” You thought about it for a second before removing your hand from around Ichigo’s neck. You raised them to your neck where you removed the red bow from around it, letting it drop to the floor. You then slowly started to undo each button on your school shirt and pulled it out of your skirt. Just as you undid the last button, you turned to face Ichigo as you slipped the shirt off, letting it fall on top of the ribbon. You stood there in your black and white lacey bra as you nodded at Ichigo. Then, without saying anything, you stepped closer to him and started to unbutton his school shirt also. Once you were finished with that, you pulled his t-shirt that he had on underneath off also. This whole time, neither you nor Ichigo blushed once. You weren’t a bit embarrassed by this, you wanted him and he wanted you. It was perfect. You stepped closer once again, your hands resting just under his shoulders. You looked up at his face with a tiny smile. “I’m sure Ichigo…” You leaned forward but instead of kissing his lips, you started to kiss his neck. Ichigo’s hand found your hips as he leaned his head back slightly. As you kissed his neck tenderly, your hands roamed around his now bear chest. You knew that Ichigo had some muscles under his shirt but now that you got a good feel of them, you knew just how much. The tips of your fingers traced along every indent of his six pack before cupping themselves around his hard pecks. You slowly moved your hands down to his waist, your nails slightly scratching his nipples as they went. Though you couldn’t hear it, you could tell that Ichigo was groaning slightly by the feel of his Adams apple on your lips. This made you smiled slightly and you pulled away from his neck to look at his face. He looked back down at you with a slight frown. “Stop teasing…”

“But I like teasing you…Its fun.” You giggled.

“You always did…” Ichigo’s hands traveled up from your waist, all the way up your back until he found the clip of your bra. Now you were blushing. It was different for him to show off his bear chest, men did it all the time. But the last time Ichigo had seen you without a shirt on, you had no breasts what so ever and even that was an accident that he saw you. You lowered your head, resting your forehead against his chest. Ichigo hesitated as he noticed your back tense up and you tried your best to relax, eventually getting there. Once you did, Ichigo unclip your bra and slowly slid it off of your body, letting it fall from you. You pushed yourself as far as you could up against Ichigo, trying so hard not to let him see anything. He didn’t force you too though, instead he held you tightly around your shoulders, waiting for you to be comfortable with the situation. After a few minuets, you eventually did become comfortable and pushed yourself back away from him far enough to expose your breasts. You kept your arms at his waist as your eyes met with his. You were expecting to see him gawking at your C sized breasts but were surprised when you saw him looking you in the eye, a smile on his face. You raised an eyebrow at him and frowned. “What are you smiling at?”

Ichigo chuckled. “You. You’ve never been this shy, especially not around me.” You ‘hmphed’ and lowered your head to look at the floor. Ichigo placed his hand under your chin and lifted it up so you were looking at him again. He then leaned forward and kissed your lips gently. You relaxed into the kiss and soon you were both playing another round of tonsil tennis with each other. Ichigo had started to win for dominance over the kiss so you though now was the perfect time to throw him off a little. You took one of his hands from your hips and raised it to your chest where you placed it on one of your breasts. Ichigo gasped and pulled away, looking at you with a blush. You smirked at him as you held his hand in place. “Now who’s the shy one…?” Ichigo wasn’t about to lose. He smirked and then squeezed your breast a little to hard. “Ow! Damn it jackass that hurt…” Ichigo chuckled nervously and apologized. You smiled and removed your hand from his, making his fall too. You both decided that your breasts were out of bounds to his hands…At least for now anyway. A few minuets after your little ‘distraction’ you both got back on track and picked up where you left off. Your hands were now fiddling with Ichigo’s belt, eventually opening it up and sliding it out of his trousers. Ichigo had begun to kiss you again as you were undoing the button and zipper of his school trousers. After you had gotten them open, you pulled away from one another. You sat on the edge of the bed and removed your skirt as Ichigo removed his trousers. You were both on even level now, both only in your underwear. Once Ichigo had finished removing his grey school wear, you took his hand and laid down on the bed, pulling him on top of you. The weight of him laying on your tiny frame felt better than you could have imagined. You had fantasized about this moment for as long as you could remember and now it was here, you felt like it really was a fantasy. You stared up into Ichigo’s gorgeous brown eyes as he lay there, stroking your hair. You both smiled at each other, not really knowing what to say. “Ichigo…” your voice could only mange a whisper, not because he was heavy but because you thought it was appropriate.

“Ichigo, I…Please, make me yours…” Ichigo nodded and kissed you again. His kisses traveled down your neck, across your chest going down between your breasts. He still didn’t trust himself with that area just yet. His kisses continued down your stomach before stopping just below your bellybutton. He kissed that area a few times before leaning up on he knees and looking at your face. You knew what he was stopping for; he was waiting for your permission which you gave to him with a nod. He slowly wrapped his fingers around the waistband of your panties and gently slid them off. When he had removed them completely, he tossed them on the floor along with the pile of cloths the pair of you had left. As soon as they were off, you closed your legs tightly and lifted your knees up to hide your area. The blush had returned to your face twice as bad as when he had removed your bra and your hand was covering your eyes. You couldn’t stand to look at Ichigo’s face; you couldn’t stand to see what his reaction would be to your naked body. “Don’t look at me like that Ichigo…It’s embarrassing…” You felt Ichigo’s hand pull yours away from your face and you looked at him in shock. He was smiling. “Yui…You don’t need to be embarrassed. Not around me…Your beautiful.”

“Really?” Ichigo nodded and you smiled. “Oh Ichigo…” You gulped down a lump in your throat and looked around the room, as if making sure no one else was in there. Looking back at Ichigo, you slowly started to open up your legs to him, biting your lips as you did. Eventually, you opened your legs as far as they would go but threw your hands over your womanhood, shielding it from Ichigo’s hot gaze. Ichigo chuckled and wrapped his hands around yours, moving them away so he could look. As he did, he started lowering himself down until his face was just above your opening. You gasped and leaned up on your elbows as you felt his hot breath against it. “I-Ichigo…Don’t! Don’t get so close to it…You pervert…!” Ichigo ignored you and lowered his head further. He closed his eyes just as his lips wrapped themselves around your tiny clit. “Ahh…!” You cried out and threw your head back, falling back against the bed. Your hands rested on the top of his head as you tried to push him away from that area. “Ichigo stop. Not there…Please…” Ichigo ignored you and continued to suck on your clit. The truth was, you were enjoying the feeling that he was giving you, you just didn’t want to admit it. Eventually, after a minuet or two of Ichigo sucking on it, your clit became very swollen and sensitive. You could feel yourself start to get damp and you had given up on begging him to stop; giving into the pleasure he was giving you. Ichigo removed his mouth from around your clit and looked up at you. You were panting heavily and looked down at him. “Ichigo…Don’t stop…” Ichigo smirked and lowered his head again. Instead of going back to your clit, he extended his tongue and slowly started to lick between your damp lips, paying special attention to your entrance. Your cries had turned into moans and instead of trying to push his head away, you were now pushing it in further to your womanhood. Ichigo moved your legs over his shoulders as he started to poke the tip of his tongue in and out of your entrance. You arched your back against his lips, begging him to push it in further which he did. Eventually, Ichigo’s tongue was starting to get tired and he pulled away, wiping his mouth of saliva and your juices. You moved your legs from his shoulders and sat up, grabbing his shoulders and kissing him deeply. You could just about taste your own juices on his lips and you knew why Ichigo had enjoyed kissing you down there so much. You pulled away, the both of your bodies shaking with need and want. You looked down at Ichigo’s lap and noticed a bulge coming from his boxers. You looked back up at his face and smirked. “I thought you took off your sword…or are you just happy to see me…?” Ichigo rolled his eyes at your joke and you giggled. You looked back down at it again and slowly reached your hand inside the waistband. Ichigo gasped slightly as he felt you grab hold of his member and pull it out of the top of his boxers. You stared at it wide eyed. It was so big. In all of your fancies about Ichigo, you never once imagined the size of him and you were worried about it. You shock it off and slowly began to rub your hand up and down the length of him. Ichigo groaned and leaned his head forward, resting it in the crook of your neck. You smiled and started to move your hand a little faster. Ichigo’s body began to tense up and you knew he was starting to reach the point at which you were at. Once you deemed it hard enough, you let go and Ichigo moved to look at you. The both of you rested your foreheads against each others and breathed slowly. “Ichigo…I’m ready..”

“You sure?” You nodded “Alright…Lay down.” You did as you were told and Ichigo removed his boxer shorts. He then leaned over you, positioning himself between your legs. He lifted both your legs and rested them on his hips giving him more access to you. Ichigo rubbed the tip of his member up and down your lips, getting it wet with some of your juices so it would slide in easier. You knew it was going to hurt anyway, after all, this was your first time but you guessed he was just trying to make it as painless as possible. He stopped and you could feel the tip of him at your entrance, poking it gently. He leaned forward, his hands resting ether side of you just under your arms as you grabbed his shoulders. “You ready…?” You nodded but you had a look of fright on your face. Ichigo noticed this and frowned slightly. “Yui, it’ll only hurt for a little bit…I promise.” You nodded again and took a deep breath. Ichigo then started to slowly push himself inside of you. You closed your eyes as they started to tear up and gritted your teeth though the pain before it eventually got to you. You opened your mouth as a loud cry of pain came from it. “Ichigo…It really hurts…!” Ichigo stopped suddenly and looked at you, feeling sorry that he had hurt you. You gripped tightly to his shoulders and you could feel the trail of blood that traveled down from your entrance and leaked onto the bed. Ichigo had popped your cherry, so it shouldn’t be to bad from then on. You quickly calmed yourself and opened your eyes to look at Ichigo, the tears spilled from your eyes and Ichigo wipped them away. “I’m sorry Ichigo…I’m fine now, I was just being silly..”

“We can stop if you…”

“No…No I want this. Please, don’t stop.” You smiled up at him to let him know you were okay and he nodded. He then started to push into you again. It still hurt but you weren’t about to let on that it did, you would just have to live with it if you really wanted this. You were already Ichigo’s, you just had to seal the deal now. After Ichigo has pushed himself all the way inside you, he started to pull out again. Just before he pulled all the way out, he pushed back in, and then out, and then in. That went on for a while, him just going at a slow pace as for you to get used to his size. After about five minuets, the pain was starting to subside and was slowly giving way to little drops of pleasure. You groans of pain were starting to be groans of pleasure. You started to thrust you hips against Ichigo’s, a way of letting him know that you were starting to like it. You smiled at him as he started to pick up the pace a little. Over the next few minuets, his thrusts started to become harder and faster until you were crying out in pleasure. Ichigo leaned up from over you and placed his hands on the inside of your thighs, pushing them up against your chest. This sudden change of position made you tense up and it started to feel as if Ichigo was now going deeper inside of you then before. In reality he was, but not because of the position change, because he was thrusting into you deeper. Your moans became louder and you leaned on your elbows as you watched his member thrust in and out of you at a now fast pace. Ichigo, by this point was starting to sweat, as was you, and tiny beads of perspiration was dripping off the tips of his hair onto your stomach. Groans of pleasure were also coming from Ichigo and it made you smile to know you had that effect on him. You reached your hands up and grabbed the top part of his arms, laying back down you pulled him with you. Keeping him inside of you, you then flipped him over so you were on top of him. You rested your hands on his chest as his went to your hips and you started to ride him slowly, getting faster and faster with each bounce. As he started to thrust against your hips again, you threw your head back and just as quickly, fell forward again, your hands grabbing the pillow either side of his head. You moaned his name as you felt him start to kiss your neck. After a while like that, you felt yourself building to your climax. Ichigo was also reaching his limit as you could feel him start to grow inside of you. You looked down at him, your warm breath against his lips. “Ichigo…I can’t hold it anymore. I’m gonna cum…”

“Me too…” Ichigo flipped you back over and continued thrusting into you. His arms were wrapped around your back as yours were around his shoulders. The both of you were once again sharing a passionate kiss, moaning into each others mouths. You suddenly pulled away, fisting his hair in your fingers. “Ahh…I’m cumming…I’m cumming…!”

After a few more pumps on Ichigo’s part, you felt something warm inside of your stomach. Ichigo groaned loudly as he spilled his seed inside of you, making you arch your back against him, your nails digging into his arms. After he was done, Ichigo collapsed on top of you, his head on your chest. Both of you was panting heavily and you wrapped your arms around him, stroking his hair gently. Once Ichigo had caught his strength again, he rolled off of you and laid on the bed beside you. You rolled onto your side and looked at him as he turned his head to look at you. You smiled at him and he smiled back. You leaned in and kissed his lips gently. You scooted closer to him and as you did, you felt a wet patch under your leg. You sat up and looked down at the mattress. Upon which was a red stain...You blushed as you realized it was the tiny amount of blood that happened when Ichigo had popped your cherry. You shrugged and grabbed the covers that you had placed at the end of the bed. You laid back down next to him, pulling the cover over your naked bodies. The coolness of the silk felt nice against your heated skin and you sighed in happiness. You looked at Ichigo when you felt his hand begin to stroke your cheek.

“You okay, Yui? Are you in any pain?” You shock your head as you raised your head and rested it on his chest. Ichigo wrapped his arms around you and kissed the top of your head. “No, I’m not. Everything is perfect. Thank you Ichigo.”

“For what?” You looked up at his face and smiled. “For the best first time ever.” Ichigo smiled back and chuckled slightly. “I should thank you for that too…It’s just what I needed to get my mind off things.” You nodded in agreement and lowered your head back onto his chest. There was a few minuets of silence until a though came to you that you wanted to share. “Do you remember when we were kids Ichigo, and I used to sleepover…You used to hold me like this then too…”

Ichigo nodded. “Yeah, but only because you told me if I didn’t you’d go tell my dad I hit you.” You giggled. “You actually did once and I got grounded for a week. Then you got all upset because you wasn’t allowed to stay over.”

“That’s right…You refused to let me sleep in your room so I went to your dad. I even hit myself in the arm so it would look like you actually did it. That was….That was the last time I stayed over.” You were silent for a while before you spoke again. “I was so lonely without you…I have been ever since. You never asked me to stay after that night and then you started hanging around with Rukia and Orihime… I was so scared that you were gonna fall in love with one of them and that I would be left all alone… How selfish is that…How pathetic…”

Ichigo raised your head to look at him and he stroked your cheek. “It wasn’t selfish Yui, or pathetic. But you had nothing to worry about. Rukia and Orihime are just my friends…There’s no way I would be interested in either of them.” You smiled up at him.

“Good, because you belong to me now and I can get very jealous…” You giggled and Ichigo smiled before kissing you gently. Then the both of you settled down as you started drifting off to sleep. It appeared as if Ichigo had decided to stay the night, not that you cared. You were happy to have him there, you didn’t feel lonely anymore.

Outside your bedroom window, standing in the shadows, stood a very pissed off Rukia and a blushing Renji.

“Damn that Ichigo…Not be interested in me, I’ll kick his ass!” Rukia slammed her fist into her plam as Renji tried to calm her. “Not to mention he went off and got laid when we needed him to take care of a Hollow…Perfect timing Ichigo!”

“N-Now Rukia…We should just leave them be…After all, they look happy. Hmm…I didn’t think Ichigo had it in him. Remind me to congratulate him later.”

“This is no time for congratulations!” Rukia punched Renji in the face and then grabbed him by the back of the shirt. “Come on, we’ll just have to take care of the Hollow ourselves….”

Ichigo‘s hands hand now moved to the back of your head and had tangled his fingers in your long, raven hair. Within the past few minuets, the kiss had become a lot more passionate and rougher but it still felt good. His tongue was now roaming around inside your mouth and you massaged it with your own. Your hands had slid down to Ichigo’s chest and you could feel his heart beating fast though his chest, as was yours. After a few more minuets of heated kissing, the both of you had to pull apart for air. You both looked at each other, all traces of the blushes gone from your face. It now felt so comfortable to you, like you had been kissing him like this for years. Your breathing was still heavy and now so was his. Ichigo removed his hands from your hair and rested them on your hips. “Yui, I’m sorry…I don’t know what’s come over me. I just couldn’t help myself” You smiled and took his hands in yours.

“I know what’s come over you; it’s the same thing that’s come over me. Ichigo…I love you. I’ve always loved you.”

“I love you too Yui.” Ichigo smiled back at you and you leaned forward, kissing him again. Your kisses moved from his lips to his ear which you whispered in. “Ichigo…lets go to my room, okay?” Ichigo nodded and you stood from his lap, dragging him up with you. His hand still in yours, you walked around him and though the opposite door that lead to your bedroom. Everything inside was purple. Purple wallpaper, purple carpet even purple silk sheets on the king size bed. You let go of Ichigo’s hand as he closed the door, and walked over to the bed. You grabbed the top sheet and pulled it all the way back to the end of the bed. “I don’t wanna get it dirty. It’ll be a killer to clean…” Ichigo walked up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist as he kissed your cheek. You sighed and leaned back against him, one of your hands reaching round the back of him and resting on his neck. His lips rested against your ear as he spoke into it. “Yui, I don’t wanna force you into anything…Are you sure you wanna do this?” You thought about it for a second before removing your hand from around Ichigo’s neck. You raised them to your neck where you removed the red bow from around it, letting it drop to the floor. You then slowly started to undo each button on your school shirt and pulled it out of your skirt. Just as you undid the last button, you turned to face Ichigo as you slipped the shirt off, letting it fall on top of the ribbon. You stood there in your black and white lacey bra as you nodded at Ichigo. Then, without saying anything, you stepped closer to him and started to unbutton his school shirt also. Once you were finished with that, you pulled his t-shirt that he had on underneath off also. This whole time, neither you nor Ichigo blushed once. You weren’t a bit embarrassed by this, you wanted him and he wanted you. It was perfect. You stepped closer once again, your hands resting just under his shoulders. You looked up at his face with a tiny smile. “I’m sure Ichigo…” You leaned forward but instead of kissing his lips, you started to kiss his neck. Ichigo’s hand found your hips as he leaned his head back slightly. As you kissed his neck tenderly, your hands roamed around his now bear chest. You knew that Ichigo had some muscles under his shirt but now that you got a good feel of them, you knew just how much. The tips of your fingers traced along every indent of his six pack before cupping themselves around his hard pecks. You slowly moved your hands down to his waist, your nails slightly scratching his nipples as they went. Though you couldn’t hear it, you could tell that Ichigo was groaning slightly by the feel of his Adams apple on your lips. This made you smiled slightly and you pulled away from his neck to look at his face. He looked back down at you with a slight frown. “Stop teasing…”

“But I like teasing you…Its fun.” You giggled.

“You always did…” Ichigo’s hands traveled up from your waist, all the way up your back until he found the clip of your bra. Now you were blushing. It was different for him to show off his bear chest, men did it all the time. But the last time Ichigo had seen you without a shirt on, you had no breasts what so ever and even that was an accident that he saw you. You lowered your head, resting your forehead against his chest. Ichigo hesitated as he noticed your back tense up and you tried your best to relax, eventually getting there. Once you did, Ichigo unclip your bra and slowly slid it off of your body, letting it fall from you. You pushed yourself as far as you could up against Ichigo, trying so hard not to let him see anything. He didn’t force you too though, instead he held you tightly around your shoulders, waiting for you to be comfortable with the situation. After a few minuets, you eventually did become comfortable and pushed yourself back away from him far enough to expose your breasts. You kept your arms at his waist as your eyes met with his. You were expecting to see him gawking at your C sized breasts but were surprised when you saw him looking you in the eye, a smile on his face. You raised an eyebrow at him and frowned. “What are you smiling at?”

Ichigo chuckled. “You. You’ve never been this shy, especially not around me.” You ‘hmphed’ and lowered your head to look at the floor. Ichigo placed his hand under your chin and lifted it up so you were looking at him again. He then leaned forward and kissed your lips gently. You relaxed into the kiss and soon you were both playing another round of tonsil tennis with each other. Ichigo had started to win for dominance over the kiss so you though now was the perfect time to throw him off a little. You took one of his hands from your hips and raised it to your chest where you placed it on one of your breasts. Ichigo gasped and pulled away, looking at you with a blush. You smirked at him as you held his hand in place. “Now who’s the shy one…?” Ichigo wasn’t about to lose. He smirked and then squeezed your breast a little to hard. “Ow! Damn it jackass that hurt…” Ichigo chuckled nervously and apologized. You smiled and removed your hand from his, making his fall too. You both decided that your breasts were out of bounds to his hands…At least for now anyway. A few minuets after your little ‘distraction’ you both got back on track and picked up where you left off. Your hands were now fiddling with Ichigo’s belt, eventually opening it up and sliding it out of his trousers. Ichigo had begun to kiss you again as you were undoing the button and zipper of his school trousers. After you had gotten them open, you pulled away from one another. You sat on the edge of the bed and removed your skirt as Ichigo removed his trousers. You were both on even level now, both only in your underwear. Once Ichigo had finished removing his grey school wear, you took his hand and laid down on the bed, pulling him on top of you. The weight of him laying on your tiny frame felt better than you could have imagined. You had fantasized about this moment for as long as you could remember and now it was here, you felt like it really was a fantasy. You stared up into Ichigo’s gorgeous brown eyes as he lay there, stroking your hair. You both smiled at each other, not really knowing what to say. “Ichigo…” your voice could only mange a whisper, not because he was heavy but because you thought it was appropriate.

“Ichigo, I…Please, make me yours…” Ichigo nodded and kissed you again. His kisses traveled down your neck, across your chest going down between your breasts. He still didn’t trust himself with that area just yet. His kisses continued down your stomach before stopping just below your bellybutton. He kissed that area a few times before leaning up on he knees and looking at your face. You knew what he was stopping for; he was waiting for your permission which you gave to him with a nod. He slowly wrapped his fingers around the waistband of your panties and gently slid them off. When he had removed them completely, he tossed them on the floor along with the pile of cloths the pair of you had left. As soon as they were off, you closed your legs tightly and lifted your knees up to hide your area. The blush had returned to your face twice as bad as when he had removed your bra and your hand was covering your eyes. You couldn’t stand to look at Ichigo’s face; you couldn’t stand to see what his reaction would be to your naked body. “Don’t look at me like that Ichigo…It’s embarrassing…” You felt Ichigo’s hand pull yours away from your face and you looked at him in shock. He was smiling. “Yui…You don’t need to be embarrassed. Not around me…Your beautiful.”

“Really?” Ichigo nodded and you smiled. “Oh Ichigo…” You gulped down a lump in your throat and looked around the room, as if making sure no one else was in there. Looking back at Ichigo, you slowly started to open up your legs to him, biting your lips as you did. Eventually, you opened your legs as far as they would go but threw your hands over your womanhood, shielding it from Ichigo’s hot gaze. Ichigo chuckled and wrapped his hands around yours, moving them away so he could look. As he did, he started lowering himself down until his face was just above your opening. You gasped and leaned up on your elbows as you felt his hot breath against it. “I-Ichigo…Don’t! Don’t get so close to it…You pervert…!” Ichigo ignored you and lowered his head further. He closed his eyes just as his lips wrapped themselves around your tiny clit. “Ahh…!” You cried out and threw your head back, falling back against the bed. Your hands rested on the top of his head as you tried to push him away from that area. “Ichigo stop. Not there…Please…” Ichigo ignored you and continued to suck on your clit. The truth was, you were enjoying the feeling that he was giving you, you just didn’t want to admit it. Eventually, after a minuet or two of Ichigo sucking on it, your clit became very swollen and sensitive. You could feel yourself start to get damp and you had given up on begging him to stop; giving into the pleasure he was giving you. Ichigo removed his mouth from around your clit and looked up at you. You were panting heavily and looked down at him. “Ichigo…Don’t stop…” Ichigo smirked and lowered his head again. Instead of going back to your clit, he extended his tongue and slowly started to lick between your damp lips, paying special attention to your entrance. Your cries had turned into moans and instead of trying to push his head away, you were now pushing it in further to your womanhood. Ichigo moved your legs over his shoulders as he started to poke the tip of his tongue in and out of your entrance. You arched your back against his lips, begging him to push it in further which he did. Eventually, Ichigo’s tongue was starting to get tired and he pulled away, wiping his mouth of saliva and your juices. You moved your legs from his shoulders and sat up, grabbing his shoulders and kissing him deeply. You could just about taste your own juices on his lips and you knew why Ichigo had enjoyed kissing you down there so much. You pulled away, the both of your bodies shaking with need and want. You looked down at Ichigo’s lap and noticed a bulge coming from his boxers. You looked back up at his face and smirked. “I thought you took off your sword…or are you just happy to see me…?” Ichigo rolled his eyes at your joke and you giggled. You looked back down at it again and slowly reached your hand inside the waistband. Ichigo gasped slightly as he felt you grab hold of his member and pull it out of the top of his boxers. You stared at it wide eyed. It was so big. In all of your fancies about Ichigo, you never once imagined the size of him and you were worried about it. You shock it off and slowly began to rub your hand up and down the length of him. Ichigo groaned and leaned his head forward, resting it in the crook of your neck. You smiled and started to move your hand a little faster. Ichigo’s body began to tense up and you knew he was starting to reach the point at which you were at. Once you deemed it hard enough, you let go and Ichigo moved to look at you. The both of you rested your foreheads against each others and breathed slowly. “Ichigo…I’m ready..”

“You sure?” You nodded “Alright…Lay down.” You did as you were told and Ichigo removed his boxer shorts. He then leaned over you, positioning himself between your legs. He lifted both your legs and rested them on his hips giving him more access to you. Ichigo rubbed the tip of his member up and down your lips, getting it wet with some of your juices so it would slide in easier. You knew it was going to hurt anyway, after all, this was your first time but you guessed he was just trying to make it as painless as possible. He stopped and you could feel the tip of him at your entrance, poking it gently. He leaned forward, his hands resting ether side of you just under your arms as you grabbed his shoulders. “You ready…?” You nodded but you had a look of fright on your face. Ichigo noticed this and frowned slightly. “Yui, it’ll only hurt for a little bit…I promise.” You nodded again and took a deep breath. Ichigo then started to slowly push himself inside of you. You closed your eyes as they started to tear up and gritted your teeth though the pain before it eventually got to you. You opened your mouth as a loud cry of pain came from it. “Ichigo…It really hurts…!” Ichigo stopped suddenly and looked at you, feeling sorry that he had hurt you. You gripped tightly to his shoulders and you could feel the trail of blood that traveled down from your entrance and leaked onto the bed. Ichigo had popped your cherry, so it shouldn’t be to bad from then on. You quickly calmed yourself and opened your eyes to look at Ichigo, the tears spilled from your eyes and Ichigo wipped them away. “I’m sorry Ichigo…I’m fine now, I was just being silly..”

“We can stop if you…”

“No…No I want this. Please, don’t stop.” You smiled up at him to let him know you were okay and he nodded. He then started to push into you again. It still hurt but you weren’t about to let on that it did, you would just have to live with it if you really wanted this. You were already Ichigo’s, you just had to seal the deal now. After Ichigo has pushed himself all the way inside you, he started to pull out again. Just before he pulled all the way out, he pushed back in, and then out, and then in. That went on for a while, him just going at a slow pace as for you to get used to his size. After about five minuets, the pain was starting to subside and was slowly giving way to little drops of pleasure. You groans of pain were starting to be groans of pleasure. You started to thrust you hips against Ichigo’s, a way of letting him know that you were starting to like it. You smiled at him as he started to pick up the pace a little. Over the next few minuets, his thrusts started to become harder and faster until you were crying out in pleasure. Ichigo leaned up from over you and placed his hands on the inside of your thighs, pushing them up against your chest. This sudden change of position made you tense up and it started to feel as if Ichigo was now going deeper inside of you then before. In reality he was, but not because of the position change, because he was thrusting into you deeper. Your moans became louder and you leaned on your elbows as you watched his member thrust in and out of you at a now fast pace. Ichigo, by this point was starting to sweat, as was you, and tiny beads of perspiration was dripping off the tips of his hair onto your stomach. Groans of pleasure were also coming from Ichigo and it made you smile to know you had that effect on him. You reached your hands up and grabbed the top part of his arms, laying back down you pulled him with you. Keeping him inside of you, you then flipped him over so you were on top of him. You rested your hands on his chest as his went to your hips and you started to ride him slowly, getting faster and faster with each bounce. As he started to thrust against your hips again, you threw your head back and just as quickly, fell forward again, your hands grabbing the pillow either side of his head. You moaned his name as you felt him start to kiss your neck. After a while like that, you felt yourself building to your climax. Ichigo was also reaching his limit as you could feel him start to grow inside of you. You looked down at him, your warm breath against his lips. “Ichigo…I can’t hold it anymore. I’m gonna cum…”

“Me too…” Ichigo flipped you back over and continued thrusting into you. His arms were wrapped around your back as yours were around his shoulders. The both of you were once again sharing a passionate kiss, moaning into each others mouths. You suddenly pulled away, fisting his hair in your fingers. “Ahh…I’m cumming…I’m cumming…!”

After a few more pumps on Ichigo’s part, you felt something warm inside of your stomach. Ichigo groaned loudly as he spilled his seed inside of you, making you arch your back against him, your nails digging into his arms. After he was done, Ichigo collapsed on top of you, his head on your chest. Both of you was panting heavily and you wrapped your arms around him, stroking his hair gently. Once Ichigo had caught his strength again, he rolled off of you and laid on the bed beside you. You rolled onto your side and looked at him as he turned his head to look at you. You smiled at him and he smiled back. You leaned in and kissed his lips gently. You scooted closer to him and as you did, you felt a wet patch under your leg. You sat up and looked down at the mattress. Upon which was a red stain...You blushed as you realized it was the tiny amount of blood that happened when Ichigo had popped your cherry. You shrugged and grabbed the covers that you had placed at the end of the bed. You laid back down next to him, pulling the cover over your naked bodies. The coolness of the silk felt nice against your heated skin and you sighed in happiness. You looked at Ichigo when you felt his hand begin to stroke your cheek.

“You okay, Yui? Are you in any pain?” You shock your head as you raised your head and rested it on his chest. Ichigo wrapped his arms around you and kissed the top of your head. “No, I’m not. Everything is perfect. Thank you Ichigo.”

“For what?” You looked up at his face and smiled. “For the best first time ever.” Ichigo smiled back and chuckled slightly. “I should thank you for that too…It’s just what I needed to get my mind off things.” You nodded in agreement and lowered your head back onto his chest. There was a few minuets of silence until a though came to you that you wanted to share. “Do you remember when we were kids Ichigo, and I used to sleepover…You used to hold me like this then too…”

Ichigo nodded. “Yeah, but only because you told me if I didn’t you’d go tell my dad I hit you.” You giggled. “You actually did once and I got grounded for a week. Then you got all upset because you wasn’t allowed to stay over.”

“That’s right…You refused to let me sleep in your room so I went to your dad. I even hit myself in the arm so it would look like you actually did it. That was….That was the last time I stayed over.” You were silent for a while before you spoke again. “I was so lonely without you…I have been ever since. You never asked me to stay after that night and then you started hanging around with Rukia and Orihime… I was so scared that you were gonna fall in love with one of them and that I would be left all alone… How selfish is that…How pathetic…”

Ichigo raised your head to look at him and he stroked your cheek. “It wasn’t selfish Yui, or pathetic. But you had nothing to worry about. Rukia and Orihime are just my friends…There’s no way I would be interested in either of them.” You smiled up at him.

“Good, because you belong to me now and I can get very jealous…” You giggled and Ichigo smiled before kissing you gently. Then the both of you settled down as you started drifting off to sleep. It appeared as if Ichigo had decided to stay the night, not that you cared. You were happy to have him there, you didn’t feel lonely anymore.

Outside your bedroom window, standing in the shadows, stood a very pissed off Rukia and a blushing Renji.

“Damn that Ichigo…Not be interested in me, I’ll kick his ass!” Rukia slammed her fist into her plam as Renji tried to calm her. “Not to mention he went off and got laid when we needed him to take care of a Hollow…Perfect timing Ichigo!”

“N-Now Rukia…We should just leave them be…After all, they look happy. Hmm…I didn’t think Ichigo had it in him. Remind me to congratulate him later.”

“This is no time for congratulations!” Rukia punched Renji in the face and then grabbed him by the back of the shirt. “Come on, we’ll just have to take care of the Hollow ourselves….”