Title: Then Allow Me to Put Your Love to a Test

Author: Antidote

Summary: Rukia loves her brother so much that she can forgive him no matter what sin he commits, so one day, he decides to see how strong her love is by putting it through the ultimate test. It turns out love is hard to come by when it deals in Byakuya's alley.

Creator: Tite Kubo

Coupling: Byakuya and Rukia

Type: rated M (rape fiction)

Day: Nineteenth of November, 2007

Author's Notes: The Antidote Series thought we should do a fanfic on every whim we could think of… and we just so happen to come up with a story to fit MY favorite pairing. So… here is our elaborated rape fic. This is also in the name sake of national writing month… where you write all the crap you can then drop like a fly. Even though you have tons of unappreciative readers… and even more flamers… it's still so much fun!!! This didn't come out the way I expected it… Rukia was a bit cooperative which really sucked!!! Oh before I forget, Nate sends his love to you all and I leave you with these words of grace… you may begin.

Author's Disclaimer: We do not own Bleach…

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It had been an overcast day in the Seireitei; in fact, it was dismal to say the least. Going home just made it worse. Byakuya was probably waiting for her as always so he could start eating his dinner… for not showing interest in his own foster sister; he sat and waited for her to get home and would check up on her just before she turned in to go to sleep. Lately, he had been even checking up on her even as she slept, which made her uneasy.

She opened the sliding door and removed her shoes at the entrance, placing them by the side of the mat. Almost instantly, the aroma of yakisoba and rice had overwhelmed her sore feet and now began to drag her to the dinner table.

"Brother, I'm home!" she exclaimed as she walked down the large hallway.

"So I've noticed," he had been leaning next to the door with the same cold stare he had worn since the day he had met her.

"I'm sorry nii-san, I did not mean to be so late," she quickly turned to face him with a down cast look.

"Hisana was never late… she always came on time and would greet me with grace," and he walked over to her. She hated him for saying those things. Comparing her to her sister was cruel, especially if she knew nothing about her except for the fact that they were almost identical.

"I'm sorry I don't measure up," the uncomfortable feeling returning in the pit of her stomach. His gaze was colder than ever; making the lingering chilled air around them seem almost warm. "I'm sorry that I am not as graceful as your wife,' she began to walk up the stairs that led to her room's floor. He harshly grasped her by the wrist and dragged her back down.

"You aren't even hungry?" he asked. The corners of his lips started to curl making his cold stare into a leer.

"No…" her voice dried up forcing her to take one giant gulp of air.

"You don't have to be scared of me…" he pulled her close to him which made the nearby candle flicker. "…Hisana was never-"

"I don't want to hear Hisana's name again!!!" Rukia yelled. "I'm tired of being compared to her. What was so great about an older sister who abandons the younger only to marry into money? Your family adopted me as your sister, s-i-s-t-e-r!!! And another thing, I don't fear you… I just worry about you," she yelled right into his face.

"Oh really…" his voice trailed off leaving him with a full smirk. "You do not fear me even a little?" he began backing her up towards the wall.

"You do realize that my clan members were the ones who were against the adoption, but I did it for Hisana because I loved her and made a promise to her. She never gave up on her search to find you… and I had to adopt you as my younger sister…" her back hit the wall with a rough shove.

"Bya- I can't breathe," she winced as he began to grind his body harshly against hers.

"I'll be honest with you. I prefer your fiery attitude to her soft gentle one… it even turns me on a little," his hand caressed the side of her cheek, tracing her delicate features little by little.

"Brother?" Rukia whimpered in confusion.

"You love me, right?" he asked her rapidly.

"Y-y-yes?" she looked up at him in fear.

"No matter what I do?" he asked her again.

"I told you yes. You are my brother and I don't fear you as much as I worry about you, I love you because you are my brother," she tried to explain.

"Then… let me put your love to a test," and crushed his lips onto her, grinding his body harshly so she was forced to make protesting noises. He could feel her face wince as she tried to pull back but the wall behind her head kept her there as his hostage. He slowly pulled away, savoring the sweet taste of her lips as he brushed his lips over the sensitive skin of her neck. She couldn't help but grab onto his shoulders, but not out of desire; it was her panic to comprehend what on earth he was doing to her.

"Onii-sama…?" she whimpered again as he kissed her throat and began to nip ad suck right where her vocal chords sounded.

"Why are you doing this?" each word, each sound was a struggle for her to get out as he nuzzled the red bruised part of her recently assaulted flesh.

"I'm testing how strong your love is… if it has a limit… like Hisana's did," Rukia swallowed hard. This was her brother, he was supposed to protect her, teach her the basics of soul reaping, instead, he was ravishing her like an animal to its fresh kill.

She gave a small sniffle as he pushed back some of the fabric covering her shoulder. Her soft skin was like milk, pure white and silky to the touch. It made his lips feel like they were gliding over the water's surface. He had to taste this part of her and he slid his tongue out to her collar bone and swiped it across to her shoulder. She shuddered, thinking of how wrong this was, her brother and her, alone in the hallway, doing such things like this.

"Brother?" she murmured in a final attempt to reason with him.

"You said you love me… if you force me to stop now-"

"Then continue then…" she began a quiet sob. "I love you enough to forgive you," and tears welled into her eyes. He was hurting her so much, she couldn't even form words.

"That a girl. You are much more cooperative than your sister ever was," and he grasped her chin and brought his lips back over hers in a much softer kiss than before. He had broken her and now he didn't need to be so brutal. He quickly slipped his tongue inside, carefully tasting her sweet mouth and savoring it as much as he did with her lips.

"That makes me proud. You are putting so much effort to save whatever feelings of siblinghood you have left for me by trying to block this from happening. I can tell, you are struggling to keep this from happening, keep struggling Rukia, struggling only excites me," She felt her sash loosening and quickly grasped the knot that held it together; it had been the only thing keeping her kimono together. She squirmed a bit until he slapped her hand away from it; he pulled off the white sash in one fluid motion letting it pool around her feet. He gently pulled the top of her kimono off so that it was caught on her elbows, exposing her to him completely.

"Perfect," he whispered while lowering his face to become level with her chest. She turned her face to the side; she couldn't bear to watch her brother violate her. It was slowly becoming too much. However her head snapped back when he harshly called her attention.

"Look at me Rukia!" he yelled making the tears in the corner of her eyes spill down her cheeks. Her eyes just skimmed the top of his head where the kenseikan ended. Very slowly, his tongue seemed to circle her nipple, making her wince in agitation to the mixture of his hot tongue and the cold air surrounding her. It had instantly turned her hard making Byakuya bite them softly. He began to pull them gently then flick his tongue over them in a small attempt to get her aroused. She had been so short that he had to kneel to administer his ministrations. He let a string of spit remain connected while he licked and teased the other in a more demanding way. She had began to elicit involuntary moans and whimpers which only encouraged his aggressive behavior until his tongue dipped down her stomach. Her back slammed into the wall making her breasts bounce.

He ripped down her pants, like the sash before it had pooled around her ankle only to make her turn and blush in shame. She attempted to twist away which only earned her a shove back to the cold, hard wall and another touch down the curve of her hips to her sex line.

"Did I strike a sensitive spot? Rukia?" she wrenched her eyes shut and turned her head as far as she could get it away from her brother. Oh god, he had just made her shiver in delight; and in her heart, it was so wrong. With his tongue traveling around her lower stomach, she was so frightened he would actually lick his way to her core, and she shut her legs tightly which made it was hard for Byakuya not to notice. With all of Byakuya's strength, opening her legs was such a simple task; but having her keep them open would require some persuasion.

"Rukia… open your legs for me," he slid his hand up the inside of her calf and jamming it right in between her knees. She had been braising herself against the wall as hard as she could, causing her knuckles to become white from blood loss. She shook her head violently… almost begging him not to touch her there.

"I could always break your legs open… or maybe tie your legs apart. Which would you prefer?" her eyes shot open, almost pleading with him for her sanity. Such an innocent, terrified look; he could have taken her on the spot. "Tell me, Rukia."

She had hesitantly relaxed her legs and he thrust them apart with a sharp motion. His tongue, which felt so foreign, now made its way down her leg and under to her womanhood. He took a small teasing lick, which made her clench her muscles together, then thrust his tongue right up into her hot core. She had lost her mind, it was such a wonderful feeling but the person administrating it felt so wrong. He began licking her walls slowly and forcefully, enjoying her spasm every time he had hit a certain spot within her. He quickly flicked his tongue over her clit which made her spasm once again as she almost cried from how many contradicting emotions were running through her mind. It was slowly becoming a nightmare as she could feel a mixture of saliva and her own wetness dribble down the inside of her thighs as his tongue ran up her legs to clean it off.

He brought his mouth away from there and took a brief glance over to her face. He watched her swallow again and observed her chest as it rose and fell quickly. She seemed out of breath when he brought his two fingers up and thrust them right where his tongue had been. She shuddered as he watched her try to keep standing while finger fucking her, scraping across her trigger that forced her to convulse again.

"I'm beginning to think that you are actually enjoying this Rukia," she tried to shake her head as her breathing quickened. He was going faster and deeper without realizing it. Her walls were tightening and his fingers seemed to be going much faster in pace. She groaned as she began to feel sweat forming around her body. At last, just when she thought she couldn't take it anymore, the burning feeling in her stomach began to push out his fingers completely, almost as if she were rejecting them. He pulled his fingers out and sucked them clean; tasting her like a dessert, she was just so delicious he couldn't help himself and cleaned the rest of her tender flesh. He stood back up and leaned back over to her lips, enveloping his with hers as she tried to twist away; realizing that he was forcing her to taste herself on his tongue. It made her squirm with disgust at how he was holding her with the same hand he had just pleasured her by.

Byakuya seemed to be thoroughly enjoying himself. Watching her blush, sweat, and convulse was just more than he could handle and he pulled his lips away from hers, removing the top part of his kimono completely and let it fall to the floor. The cool air was just what the doctored ordered because his arousal was just so painful, he wanted to get rid of the excess body heat.

"Rukia," he let her name trail off of his tongue. Just saying it made him aroused. After so long, he was finally going to have her, squeeze into her, fuck her till she passed out. Hisana had never let him touch her, let alone kiss her. He had married her for the sake of love, but the only thing she loved was the time she spent looking for Rukia. It was worth it in the end. He had Rukia in his arms… unwilling as it was but he was finally going to get what he had been denied of for so long.

He stood up and pulled the sash off of his pants and gingerly threw them both onto hers. She made a small motion to back up as much as she could into the wall but he pulled her to him, their bodies melding together as he brought her down to the carpeted floor. He had bent her legs around his waist and supported himself with his arms next to her shoulders. He was just a bit too tall for her which made it seem like she was hiding under his body. He gently nudged the tip of himself into her entrance; slowly forcing himself in as she opened her small lips to make a strangled gasp.

"Nii-sama… please… it hurts," she begged while arching her back.

"The pain will subside in a little while. Endure it for the time being," and he began to ease himself all the way to the base. she had been such a tight fit, he was almost sure he had ripped though her virginity. In fact, it was almost as painful for him as it was for her. He was big, and not to brag about it but, he liked being that way even though it hadn't served any purpose until now, now that he had broken his sister's virginity. He had done it; he himself had thrusted into Rukia and felt her tighten around him in pain. He had felt her arch her back and gasp for air when she had been holding it in. She felt relieved that he had began to pull out but was sorely mistaken when he quickly thrusted back in, breaking her hymen completely. She screamed which made him panic. He seared her over with another kiss and in doing so, took the opportunity to thrust in again. The pain had begun to dull down and he began to thrust in again with a little more depth and speed. Adjusting on a man's timer was an unfortunate process especially if she was unwilling to do it in the first place. Poor Rukia didn't even have two minutes to adjust before Byakuya began to slowly pump himself into her. He had kept a slow pace as not to kill her, but to keep her with him.

She tried to think of anyone else that could take Byakuya's face while he was raping her. Anyone, Renji would have been okay, if she hadn't thought he would laugh at the very thought of it. Ukitake was her respected captain and much too old… Ichigo was much too young… and Kaien was both married and dead, so she was left with no one but her brother who was closing his eyes, grasping on what little control he had over his mind while softly growling as he pushed back into her.

"Rukia… say my name," he whispered into her ear. She shuddered in disgust.

"Byakuya," she breathed quickly. He had begun to pick up the pace rather quickly and soon both of them were sweating profusely; Byakuya with his now sweat-covered back, fucking his helpless sister underneath.

"No, not that name," he quickly told her in between thrusts. What other name could he want her to call him by, unless…

"Nii-san," she whimpered as he hissed. That was the name he was looking for and to her horror, she found it almost impossible to say it again.

"Rukia… say it again," she knew he had to be near his orgasm. After all he did to her just to get himself excited he had better be close.

"Nii-sama!!" she screamed, praying someone on the outside could hear her.

Then she felt it, he began to grow inside her, he was now pumping her in an almost inhuman speed. He was no longer forcing her to meet him at every thrust, but was now fucking her so hard, she felt like she was pushing him out. She orgasmed and gave a loud gasp as she lay in a glistening heap under him. Byakuya came right after… hard. He had been panting and fell to the ground beside her. Her eyes felt heavy and she realized that he was pulling her to lie on her side.

"You have some serious rug burn," he slid his fingers over her raw flesh and began to kiss it. She just winced and hugged her sides for comfort. He had taken advantage of the fact that she loved him and would forgive him for anything and everything he did; in fact, he raped her because of it. She wasn't Hisana, but then he knew that already. She knew that as well which made it even more unfair.

He entered her sideways, without any warning. She yelped and tried to escape him by clawing her way to the front door. He however stopped her by flipping her over to lie on her stomach and began to thrust inside her once again.

"Rukia… I was under the impression that you loved me," he smirked.

"I do…" she sobbed as she clenched her hands into the carpet; hanging on for dear life.

"Then why are you trying to escape?" he began to pump himself all the way.

"Forgive me brother," she groaned as he thrust so deep, it pushed her a few inches forward. "I was in pain," she turned back to look at him.

"You should try to relax and enjoy this then," he brought her hips to meet him; hands gripping them harshly as he made his thrusts more urgent.

"Please brother," she begged. "I'm going to pass out soon," tears were running down her cheeks and he pumped wildly into her. At last, just when she thought she couldn't handle staying awake, she orgasmed, making him release as well. She dropped her hips down and he flipped over on his back to lay by her side.

"My dear sister, I love you more than you could ever know," he nuzzled the back of where her spinal cord met her neck which sent chills up her spine. She hadn't stopped crying and was beginning to drift off into limbo. How could he do that to her… what would make him do that to her?

"I love you some much that… I forgive you," and she turned her back to him.

He carried her to her room and laid both him and her onto the soft sheets of her bed, grazing the small marks on her hips he had made when he dug his fingers to keep them balanced. She was so small compared to him, petite and cute. He had tested her love and broken her apart which made him shiver in delight. Byakuya had just raped his sister and enjoyed it to the fullest.

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Author's Rant: Holy crap… what the hell did we just do??? Oh yes, we wrote a rape fic about these two… tee hee hee, I remember. But in all seriousness, I like this pairing so much, it's annoying. The two boneheads I was working with on this rape fic were vouching on the male to be Renji and for the story line to be a sweet love scene conceived by years of unspoken love, but I had persuaded them to do Byakuya rape fic because I wanted a break from my Hellsing fanfic, that and bondage and rape make me feel all warm and fuzzy (I lie… I got the idea from reading the newest Godchild manga)! I'm such a sadist! Tee hee hee! Oh yes… flames will be used to enhance my Bonkai! Send them if you want but in the end… our difference in power will kick your ass!!! Bwa ha ha ha ha ha ha!

-Love from Sarah