A/N: I don't know anything all Character belong to their respective owners.

He had been completely blindsided when he reentered his room after going to the bathroom. He had tried to be careful so the two females sleeping in the bed weren't disturbed when he crawled out from between them, which was a chore in its own right. He immediately knew who the culprit was though, the sweet taste of her lips was seared into his memory from the previous night's activates. No protests were made when she gently dragged him to the floor.

"I could get used to this kind of wake up call." He whispered softly in her ear as he slid inside her. The fire in his veins that had only recently been extinguished flared back to life in an instant.

"Me too." Nemu cooed as he slowly ground into her, she was becoming attached to the man in her arms.

At first it had been a simple test to see if Urahara's hypothesis held any merit, she had seen Ichigo as nothing more than an experiment. Someone to fulfill a few of her own theories and nothing more. Every time he touched her, kissed her and showed her a gentleness that she never knew existed, made all of those theories meaningless compared to what she found. She sighed airily as he kissed and nipped at her neck. She was amazed at how easily he was able to put her on the verge of climax, it was almost as if he had a manual and knew exactly where to touch her and when. Planting her feet into the floor she began to buck back into him quickening her inevitable release. She moaned long and low when her body began to quake as she held on tightly, he never gave her a chance to recover while shuttling in and out of her at a nearly desperate pace. Hearing his own groan of pleasure made her heart flutter, as she gently grabbed the sides of his face and pulled him to her.

"Geez you two are already at it again?" Raku yawned as she propped herself on her elbow and smiled down at the pair. Seeing that were still raring to go she swung her legs over the side of the bed, glancing at the clock she chuckled, "It's six in the morning Ichigo, aren't the others going to be up soon?"

"It's Saturday, they sleep in." He grunted out before returning his focus to the beautiful woman under him.

"Well I'm hungry?" Raku pouted as she stood up. Placing a hand on his shoulder she stopped their lovemaking. Returning their irritated glares with a soft smile she walked forward before pulling Nemu away from him, before whispering in her ear.

"What the hell Raku?" Ichigo scowled, before swallowing a lump in his throat when Nemu positioned herself on all fours in front of him.

"Just thought you might like to try something new." She quipped playfully before backing away from them. She waited until Ichigo reentered the Shinigami before making her move, with a graceful sweep of her leg she straddled the dark haired woman's back.

"Like I said, I'm hungry." She reaffirmed as she pulled Ichigo into a kiss, feeling Nemu's irritated bucks into Ichigo made her quickly swat her on the ass making the sound reverberate in the room. She held him close as she devoured his energy fully awakening her from her foggy state.

"Mmm, that's better. Thank you Ichigo." She said sweetly before standing up. "I'm going to take a shower, you two have fun."

"I don't like her." Nemu managed to get out before she started to moan in delight once more.

"Be nice." He said softly as he pulled her back firmly against his chest as he cupped her breasts. "If it wasn't for her this wouldn't be happening."

"True." Nemu sighed as she lifted her arm and buried her fingers in his hair. She reveled in the feeling of his lips on her neck before she leaned forward onto her hands again. Looking back at him she bit her lip before she shyly asked. "Can you spank me some more?"


Turning on the shower she shook her head in amusement, "He's like a kid that just received the best present in the world."

Giggling at her own joke she sighed as the hot water cascaded over her body.

Stepping out some time later she grabbed a towel before wrapping it around herself, lifting a hand she wiped the steam away from the mirror. Smiling at her reflection, her skin practically glowed after her latest meal. She slipped on a pair of tan shorts that barely covered her bum and a red shirt that hugged her sinful curves before she entered the hallway. She stopped dead in her tracks when a girl with light colored hair appeared before her.

"Who are you?" Yuzu asked as she tried to stifle a yawn.

"My name is Raku, what's yours?" She asked politely while extending a hand.

"I'm Yuzu, um w-why are you in our house this early?" She asked curiously as her mind began to wake up. She heard the shower running and was smart enough to know that this girl most likely stayed the night.

"We stayed up studying too late last night and Ichigo let me stay here." She answered easily, they were studying somewhat, but she didn't teller what they studied.

"You stayed in Onii-chan's room!" Yuzu blurted, before stepping around the pink haired girl heading straight for her brothers room. Feeling a hand on her wrist she stopped and looked back to the other woman.

"He's still sleeping, don't worry he was a gentleman and slept on a futon while I slept in the bed." She lied quickly trying to buy Ichigo some time, 'Hopefully he heard us talking.'

"Good, then it's no problem if I check for myself." Yuzu declared while tugging her wrist away from the other woman. Something in the other woman's voice made the story hard to believe.

"What the hell!?" He exclaimed as his bedroom door was thrown open and his little sister charged in. "Yuzu."

She didn't reply as she eyed him for a few seconds, he was standing in the middle of the room in a pair of flannel pajama pants and a white tee shirt looking bewildered.

"What were you doing Onii-chan?" She demanded while crossing her arms over her chest.

"I just got done putting the futon away and was getting ready to take a shower, why?" he lied smoothly. He didn't like lying to Yuzu, but he didn't want to tell her about his newly acquired sex life. "I thought you slept in on Saturdays?"

"I couldn't sleep, I-I had some really weird dreams last night." She confessed as she blushed a deep shade of red. Trying to find a subject change she grabbed her nose before stating, "You should clean your room Onii-chan, it smells really weird in here."

"I can't believe you would let a guest stay in such a dirty room." Raku agreed haughtily while turning her nose up. The scent of love making was certainly in the air. She gave him a playful wink when he glared at her before walking over and opening his window.

"I'm going to start breakfast, I will call you when it's ready." Yuzu said as her eyes shifted between her brother and the strange woman. She was missing something, but for the life of her she couldn't figure out what it was.

"Thanks Yuzu." He responded watching her nod and leave the room, made him exhale a breath of relief. "That was close, thanks for the heads up."

"How close?" Raku asked tilting her head to the side, she walked over and opened the closet, but didn't see Nemu in there.

"We had just finished up when we heard you in the hall. I don't think I've ever gotten dressed that fast in my life." He replied sheepishly while he scratched the back of his neck. Seeing her questioning look he added, "Nemu left, she said that she had some work to do today."

"How are you feeling?" Raku asked as she walked over a hugged him, she smiled happily when his arms came up easily and encircled her.

"A lot better than yesterday." He admitted as he kissed her temple gently. This morning was the first time in a long time that his body didn't feel three sizes too small for his spirit.

"I'm glad, I think Nemu is going to kidnap you though. You're most likely going to end up chained to a wall in a basement somewhere." She giggled into his chest. She thought their lovemaking was rather sweet, but that woman still scared the hell out of her.

"I'm not sure I would mind that." He chuckled before he let go of her. He had lost his mind he concluded a few seconds later, the idea of being abducted by one of the Kurotsuchi's didn't make his blood run cold, but seemed oddly pleasant.

"I knew you were a masochist." She accused before pinching him on the ass when he was walking out of the room. She laughed when he scowled and left her standing there.

"Ichigo, can I talk to you for a second?" Isshin asked when he spotted his son walking down the steps.

"Sure." He responded a little bit unsure, his old man was acting way too normal. Following the bearded man as he made his way from the house to his office in the clinic, made an uneasy feeling build in his stomach with every step he took.

"What the hell was that last night." Isshin asked as he took a seat at his desk.

"Huh?" he responded caught off guard by the question.

"Don't huh me, I'm talking about all the sexual energy flying around the house last night." He clarified. He knew he was at partially at fault for allowing it to happen in his own house, but he never expected it to get that out of control.

"S-Sorry I had no idea it was happening." He answered as a light blush came to his face. Before what Yuzu said earlier came rushing to the front of his mind, "You mean?"

"Yeah your sisters felt it, I don't think Yuzu knows what it was, but Karin was asking questions already." He groaned into his hand, this really was a conversation he didn't want to have with his daughters. "To be on the safe side, no more 'studying' in the house anymore."

"Sure thing." He replied quickly he was massively uncomfortable at the moment. He decided to leave before his dad made the situation worse.

"Nice job becoming a man Ichigo!" he bellowed before breaking out in a hearty laughter as his son bolted from the room.

"Crazy bastard." Ichigo muttered as he entered the dining room. He smiled at the smell of grilled fish wafting through the house. Sitting at the table he was quickly served some rice and miso soup by Yuzu which he thanked her for. This was one of the reasons he liked the weekends, he actually got to sit down and enjoy a meal in the morning, instead of grabbing a piece of toast and bolting out the door like normal.

"Who's this chick?" Karin asked pointing her chop sticks at the succubus. Gauging her energy she could clearly feel that this woman was the source of the perverted reiatsu she felt last night.

"Don't be rude Karin-chan, she's one of Ichigo's friends from school. Her name is Raku." Yuzu chided her sister.

"Little old for sleep overs aren't you Ichi-nii?" she asked before taking a good look at Raku before smirking, "Well maybe in this case too young for that kind of sleep over."

"And just like that I can't enjoy my breakfast." He sighed before getting to his feet, "I'm taking a shower Raku, I'll be quick."


"Your sisters are really nice." She stated cheerily as she skipped along beside him. She honestly had fun with Karin when the two starting throwing around innuendo's to make Yuzu blush and sputter.

"Yes they are so don't go trying to corrupt them." He stated evenly as he glanced at her from the corner of his eye.

"They're too young for me to do that, besides the only one I want to corrupt is you." She declared grabbing his hand. "So what's on the agenda for the day?"

"I need to train. So we're going to Kisuke's." He huffed out trying to stop her from swinging his hand back and forth. "How can you be this chipper so early?"

"Can't help it, I'm a naturally bubbly person." She shrugged as she slowed her pace to match his. She smiled when they turned into the dirt lot where the candy store was, sitting on the porch was the hatted man with his fan in front of his face.

"I'm not sure why but I'm getting the vibe that I should punch you for something." He said as he walked up to the shopkeeper. He couldn't explain it but a sudden rush of irrational anger welled up inside him.

"I'm sure it's just your imagination. Always so quick to violence Kurosaki-san." He replied cheekily as he snapped his fan shut.

"When it comes to you, violence is usually the correct answer." He answered back easily. "Is Yoruichi around?"

"Yep, may I have a look at your restraints before you go in the basement?" He asked as he motioned for them to follow him into the store.

Taking a seat at the table he gave Tessai a friendly smile when he poured him some tea and offered them some toast. He didn't protest when Raku chose to sit in his lap, he was getting used to her overtly friendly nature in front of others. Offering his wrist to Kisuke he scowled when Raku leaned over it and blocked his view.

"Interesting, interesting indeed." Kisuke hummed as he examined the bracelet.

"What's interesting Urahara-san?" Raku asked completely ignoring the fact that Ichigo was trying to peer around her.

"It's working a lot more efficiently today. Now why would that be?" he asked slightly mockingly. He wasn't a fool he knew Ichigo was awake during his explanation the previous day. After all the only reason he explained anything was for Ichigo's benefit.

"If you're waiting for me to say that you were right, it's not going to happen." Ichigo shot back before tugging his hand away from the shop keeper.

"But I was right." Kisuke quipped opening up his fan before he started to fan himself, much to the ire of the teen sitting across from him.

"Don't care I'm still not saying it." Ichigo replied as he moved Raku off his lap and started towards the hatch for the basement. He was caught off guard when his soul was suddenly ejected from his body and his body fell unceremoniously to the floor. Turning quickly he seen Kisuke lowering his cane before he roared, "Damn it Geta-Boshi!"

"Just thought I would help you get ready." He replied flashing Ichigo an unrepentant grin, he doubled over a few seconds later when a well-placed punch hit him in the sternum. Even though he was coughing he eyes still danced with amusement as he watched Ichigo walk away.

"I'm not sure he likes you very much." Raku stated plainly as she squatted down and started poking Ichigo's lifeless body in the cheek.

"I'm well aware, but he's so much fun to rile up." He replied as he straightened himself up and motioned for the succubus to follow him. He was curious of how much of an effect his encounter with Nemu had made.

She was floating gently down into the training ground when an unseen force knocked her out of the air. She couldn't help the scream that she let out as she plummeted towards the unforgiving ground. Closing her eyes she braced for impact until a very familiar pair of arms were around her.

"I've got ya." He said before he started to laugh gently while pulling her hands away from her eyes, he could tell she was embarrassed.

"What the hell was that?" she asked shakily, her eyes widened considerably when she started to get a feel of the tremendous power pushing down on her. She was still speechless when he set her down by Kisuke and started walking towards the purple haired woman in the distance.

"Frightening isn't it?" he asked from his spot on top of a boulder, "Probably should have warned you on the way down, Kurosaki-san's power can be oppressive when he removes the limiters."

"Oppressive?! It felt like I had a damn ocean dropped on me!" she screamed even with him so far away it still felt like the pressure was crushing the air out of her lungs. She was given some comfort when Kisuke raised his reiatsu to shield her.

"Well it looks like your kind is a lot stronger than a human soul. A normal soul would have died if they were down here." He stated as he scooted closer to her. Pulling a small flash light from inside his coat he shined it in her eyes before grabbing her wrist and taking her pulse. He laughed when she started flailing her hands and batting his away.

"What are you doing?" she snapped at him. She scooted a few feet away from the man who was getting way too touchy with her.

"Just making sure you weren't having any adverse reactions is all." He answered easily, he would admit that he was curious, she was the first succubus that he had ever met.

"I'm fine, quit being weird." She huffed as she crossed her arms over her chest. Seeing that he was still staring at her she snapped, "What!"

"I'm just curious." He said, he turned his body so that he was facing the pink haired woman.

"About?" she sighed, she really wished she would have stayed at Ichigo's.

"Succubi of course, I know that you form contracts with humans and that you eat life force, but I'm afraid that's all I know." He replied the scientist in him was begging her for answers.

"What do you want to know?" she sighed.

"Why do you live in hell? Do you get sick? How do you procreate? Do you only survive on human souls? What happens when a contract is over? ..." he was going to continue before she cut him off.

"One at a time please. First off we live in hell because we were banished there by the Shinigami two thousand of years ago." She answered while laying back on the rock and making herself more comfortable.

"Really? I never knew that, usually the Shinigami destroy a race instead of banishing them anywhere." He hummed in thought.

"Maybe banish isn't the right word. We made a deal with them, so that the war between our races would end. We stay in hell, but would let the humans decide if they wanted to summon us or not." She replied while in deep thought, the history of their race was taught to them, but the war had happened nearly two millennia before her time.

"Interesting, I didn't realize your race was that strong." He said eyeing her critically, to his knowledge there weren't many races that could stand toe to toe with the seireitei. Hearing her giggle made him relax a bit.

"We're not, but we can be very deceptive. From what I remember of the ancient lore a lot of male Shinigami had their souls devoured. I guess they couldn't resist our charms." She said while letting her head lull to the side to see Ichigo in the distance with his legs crossed on the ground.

He could see that happening, even with his considerable strength the pull he felt from the succubus the night before was tempting. A power that worked against their primal instincts would be tough for even the most powerful soldiers to handle. That also led him to another question.

"Why were you at war with the Shinigami?"

"Ancient Succubi didn't just take a piece of the soul, they would eat the whole thing. The Shinigami said we were threatening the balance, whatever that means." She wished that they could still live on earth with humans.

"For your second question, we don't get sick, well at least not from human diseases. If we don't feed regularly we start to wither away like any other being that doesn't eat." She stated as she closed her eyes and felt Ichigo's energy still running through her system. He was honestly a succubi's dream come true.

"May I take a sample of your blood?" Kisuke asked already thinking of the possibilities of being able to duplicate their immunities.

"What? No. Who the hell just up and asks someone for their blood. You really are creepy." She replied sitting up and putting even more distance between the two of them. She wanted to laugh when he had the nerve to pout.

"For your next questions, we get pregnant from humans, but not very easily. Yes we only feed on human souls and once a contract ends we cut all ties with that client." She answered while counting the questions off on her fingers.

"Why do you cut ties?" He asked curiously, to him that seemed counterproductive.

"Part of the agreement, each soul can only form one contract. Honestly with how small our race is it's not an issue finding new clients." She answered a bit sadly, she always considered the clean break rule a good thing. It kept her from the same creeps summoning her repeatedly, but now seemed like the worst rule in history.


"Pay attention Ichigo." Yoruichi said as she guided his face back in her direction. She found it adorable that he kept sneaking peeks at the pink haired girl, but he was here to train, "She'll be fine, if anything Kisuke will annoy her more than anything."

"I know." He chuckled, "But I think I scared the shit out of her."

"Well that's what happens when you have the self-control of a chimp. Ready?" she asked as she knelt behind him seeing him nod she started to draw the circle on his back. She smiled when his energy started filling it as soon as she finished, "Looks like Nemu's extra 'training' paid off."

"I guess so." He said evenly not taking the bait. He knew she wanted him to react so she could start her teasing. He couldn't prove it but somehow he knew she was pouting behind him.

"Well let's see if you can hold it." She grumbled as she helped him to his feet.

"It feels weird." He said as he began to walk around, his senses weren't muted by the restraints and without his reiatsu blazing around him constantly he could pick up the other signatures near him. Ducking a punch from the side he jumped back a couple steps before whirling on Yoruichi, "The hell was that for?"

"That's a good sign you didn't lose control even though you were caught off guard. Let's see how long you can keep it up." She emphasized the little innuendo at the end with a teasing wink before she charged at him.

He was thankful that it didn't seem as taxing as his Visored training, when he started that his control shattered in eleven seconds. He didn't know how long they had been sparring, before the purple haired woman was violently thrust back when his control snapped. He cringed a bit when he seen her bounce along the ground.

"Shit, are yo…" He was cut off when she calmly got back to her feet and dusted herself off. He didn't know what to expect when she got within arm's reach of him, he expected some form of retribution, but when she placed her hand gently on his chest he let out a sigh of relief. He stared into her eyes calmly as he felt his reiatsu once more returning to the center of his being, he realized how thankful he was to have people like Yoruichi in his life. She had always shown him infinite amounts of patience.

"Not bad, not bad at all." She commented as her hand lingered on his chest, even after his reiatsu had settled. "Let's try something else."

"Like what." He asked back a little wearily.

"Let's play tag." She smirked, seeing his disbelieving expression she added, "To make it interesting every time you can tag me I will remove some clothing, and every time I get you, you do the same."

"What the hell! How is strip tag going to help at all!" he hollered.

"Fine fine, how about I still strip if I get caught, but if you lose control you strip." She amended with a hand on her hip. She frowned when he walked back over to the top half of his shihakusho and put it on.

"Well if we're going to do this I'm not starting off in the hole." He smirked as he tightened the sash around his waist.

"I was hoping you wouldn't have thought of that, but it can't be helped. Since I have no incentive to chase you you're it. By the way the first one naked has to grant the winner anything that they want." She laughed as she shunpoed away.

"Oh fuck." He muttered as he watched her disappear, he wasn't even sure if he could shunpo and hold his reiatsu at bay. "Damn you Yoruichi!"

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