"Karin-chan... I think something's happening at the house. Should we leave early?" Yuzu said, a worried look on her face.

"Nah. I bet a cat just got into the window or something. No big deal." Karin continued eating her bento.

Rukia's thighs were very soft.

Ichigo knew that already, but there was a huge difference between looking and feeling.

Looking at them, he could see how perfectly smooth her skin was, curved at just the right degree.

Touching them, he could feel how soft they were.

Kissing them, he could feel how warm they were.

Biting them, he could feel how luscious they were.

Ichigo enjoyed feeling them.

"Ah!" Rukia yelped, as the orange haired teenager bit into her thigh, a hickey slowly surfacing on the soft skin.

Ichigo grinned, and began to make bite marks from her legs, stomach, and chest, ending at her neck.

The petite shinigami squirmed and moaned, enjoying the feel of his lips all over her body, his hot breath sending pleasant shivers up her spine.

Ichigo, clad in only his boxers, teased the raven haired beauty. He would let his lips and tongue trace patterns all over her body, until he reached her panties, and then he'd start all over again, nipping, kissing. It was driving the woman insane, sexual frustration slowly boiling over in her system.

"Aghhh, Ichigo... Stop teasing..." She mewled, eager to feel something else other than his lips inside her body.

"Hmm? What was that?" He asked, currently nipping at her shoulder blade.

"Don't- Ah!- make me say it!" She gasped, another hickey forming on her neck.

"Say what?" He asked again, smirking.

"I-I'm not going to say it!" She said, blushing.

"Then, I have no idea what you're talking about." He purred, placing kisses across her chest.

"Ngh..." The petite woman was being driven to insanity from those light kisses and caresses.

"I heard swallowing your pride is a option." Ichigo grinned, nipping at her nose.

"Shut up!" Rukia blushed, her stubborness kicking in.

"Whatever you say." The young teenager continued to tease her, to arouse her.

Rukia was dying, his lips and teeth and tongue becoming more daring as they traveled along her inner thighs and hip bone. Finally, when the sexual frustration was literally tearing her to pieces, she cracked.

"A-Alright! Fine!"

"Fine, what?"

"Fuck me!" Rukia spat, covering her eyes with her arm, face turning a burnt scarlet.

Ichigo couldn't supress his laugh. He ripped his boxers off, the confines of his undergarment becoming too unbearable for his poor member.

"I must admit, you held out for quite a long time." He said, as he easily ripped Rukia's panties from their loose threadwork.

"I know... It was absolutely..." Rukia stopped, and smiled. Before Ichigo could open his mouth, Rukia had pushed him on his back.

"Ouch! What the hell was th- Agghhhh w-what are you doingggghh?" Ichigo hissed, his thoughts swirling around in his head like a hurricane.

"How does it feel, hmmmm?" Rukia purred, as she grasped his throbbing member.

"R-Rukiaaaahhh..." Blushing profusely, Ichigo clasped his hand over his mouth, unwilling to let out any sounds.

"Yes?" Rukia asked, smirking as her ego grew.

"I-I can't... Agggghhhh..." The poor teenager couldn't take it. Her small soft hand felt like heaven on his groin.

"Do you admit defeat yet?" Rukia asked, smirking as she continued to palm his throbbing erection.

"Dammit... Fine... I..." Ichigo began, and just as Rukia leaned in to hear Ichigo, he caught her off guard and pinned her on her back.

Rukia gasped. "Bastard! That's foul play! I could have-" Suddenly, she let out a sharp gasp as Ichigo licked a long stripe, all the way from her navel to the valley of her breasts.

"Oh, God..." Rukia moaned, arching her back at Ichigo's minstrations. Ichigo smirked as he continued showering her body with affections, biting her all the way from her collarbones to her thighs.

"Please, no more... Hurry up... I can't..." Rukia panted, about ready to rip the teenager's hair out.

Ichigo looked at the writhing body beneath him, and licked his lower lip.

"Don't hold your breath." Ichigo airily laughed, as he thrusted himself inside Rukia.

The small shinigami yelped, small tears forming in her eyes as Ichigo filled her inside. The pain quickly faded away as discomfort of him being still settled in.

"Ichigoooo, move." Rukia whined, and the orange haired teenager obeyed her request quickly, pulling out sightly and ramming himself back in. This earned him a sharp moan from Rukia.

"Agh, you're so tight..." Ichigo panted, as he continued rocking his hips against Rukia's. The tiny shinigami moaned and gasped as pleasure shot its way up her body.

Suddenly, Ichigo thrusted into a different angle, and Rukia nearly cracked the windows as she screamed, her nails digging into Ichigo's broad shoulders.

"Oh, God, Ichigo! Right there again! Please!" Rukia exclaimed, her eyes squeezed shut in pleasure.

Ichigo continued ramming himself inside the small shinigami in the exact same place, making Rukia scream various words, including Ichigo's name.

"Fuck... Rukia, I'm..." Ichigo muttered, as he felt himself on the edge of release.

"Ichigo!" Rukia shrieked as she reached her climax, Ichgo following closely behind.

The duo felt immediate exhaustion afterwards, as Ichigo pulled out and plopped next to Rukia on the bed, his eyes drooping shut.

Rukia stared at the ceiling, and then back at the orange haired teen, who had already fallen asleep with his cheek squished against the pillow. Rukia smiled, as she covered him and herself in the white sheet on his bed.

She snuggled up next to him, and just as she got comfortable, she heard Ichigo mumble.

"Ready for round two?"

"Go to sleep, you idiot."

I'D LIKE TO THANK BABY JESUS FOR HELPING ME FINISH THIS STORY.

wow, you guys, i literally want to cry, because i haven't been on here in months.

you people don't know how busy i am, but i am so busy, with basketball, and grades, and a whole bunch of other shit.

i bullshitted this chapter so badly, and im sorry, but i finished it, omg.

- Roro-chan