Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Destruction of Peace ❯ Delightful Dream ( Chapter 4 )

Disclaimer: Bleach Characters are courtesy of Tite Kubo. Alexis is my own creation.

 

 

Clutching onto Kon tightly, Alexis stood up from the flooring, turning herself just slightly to face the doorway; where Ichigo stood. He was holding his left arm out slightly, extending an open hand toward the girl.

 

Alexis tilted her head back just slightly, toward Renji and Gin; Gin simply gave her a nod, and Renji…Renji twitched with displeasure. She hesitated, not sure if she wanted to go now, but she soon came to the realization that in her stupor; Ichigo had grabbed her up into his arms, and was quickly racing across the tops of buildings to a certain spot…Their spot…The spot they first kissed when she was still in this realm.

 

Ichigo came to a spot, setting her down, grabbing Kon and quickly disposing of him over his shoulder; Ichigos' arms moved about Alexis's waist quickly, pulling her into his frame, making sure her hips hit against his, his lips coming to her ear.

 

His tongue teasingly caressing her earlobe, before he tilted back slightly to whisper; “You've been gone…far too long…I've missed you, Alexis…”

 

Against her will, Alexis felt herself shudder and move closer to Ichigo, her arms finding their way about his neck, “I know…Ichigo…But…” She trailed off, more or less, as her mouth was taken over by Ichigo's.

 

His tongue delved past her lips and into her moist cavern, pushing the tip of his tongue against hers lightly, almost grinning when her tongue instantly came to play against his own.

 

He then pulled back, knowing he had made her speechless and lost for words, “But what?” He questioned her. She panted lightly, her lips slightly red from the brash kiss Ichigo had just finished.

 

“But…Kuchiki Byakuya wishes to marry me…” She tilted her head down slightly, her eyes shimmering with a slight amount of tears; the colored iris faded to a slight dulled color.

 

She felt Ichigo stop moving, knowing she had done something wrong by telling him that. She dropped her arms from about his neck, taking small baby steps backward, until she felt his arms tighten about her waist and pull her roughly against himself; protectively, she heard him say in that gruff voice of his. “You are mine…you were mine…you always will be mine. Byakuya can't take you away from me, and if it comes down to it…I will make you mine, right here in this very spot.”

 

She wasn't entirely sure what he meant by that, and let out a startled gasp as Ichigo lifted her feet from the ground, his hands against the backs of her thighs. He encircled her legs about his waist, stepping forwards slightly so that her back pressed against the trunk of a tree.

 

Her entire body went rigid, she had only read about this in books, this explicit position…and she was in it now, she didn't know if she wanted to be in this position; if she even wanted to be here at all.

 

She inadvertently shivered as she felt his fingertips caress the flesh of her inner thighs, working their way up to the apex of her legs. His index fingertip prodded lightly at the moist portion of her panties, knowing full-well that she desired him, even though she tried to hide it all those years they were friends.

 

He knew he made a mistake last year, choosing Rukia, but now was his time to make it up to her; to make her realize that he wants no one else but her. Ichigo's fingertip continued to prod at the moist fabric of Alexis's panties, feeling her become even more moist against his fingertip, the moisture seeming to invite him…and he wanted nothing more but to make her his.

 

He smirked, moving closer to her frame, making sure she would not fall from where she was perched between his frame and the tree trunk, his right hand moving from her thigh and down to the front of his pants.

 

His index finger and thumb undone the button of his jeans, followed by the unzipping of the zipper, the front of his jeans falling slightly apart before the fabric slid down along his legs to the ground at his ankles. He could feel her sudden intake of breath, his boxers growing tight against his straining cock.

 

His right hand moving back to her thigh, grazing up along the pale flesh before grasping the material of her panties, acting as if he'd rip them to pieces. He opted to swiveling his hips just slightly, the hole of his boxers parting to allow his hard cock to escape; shuddering as the cool air touched the heated flesh, making him want to bury his straining cock deeply into her as quickly as possibly.

 

He knew he'd have to coax her into letting him take her virginity, and he didn't care how long that would take. He moved from the tree, dropping to his knees slowly, laying her back against the ground; there was no way he was going to make love with her against that tree, at least not until she wanted it like that.

 

He felt Alexis shudder against him, under him, and it felt so right…he knew that she wanted him, her arousal was proof enough to prove that thought correct. He wanted to have this night with her so many times when they were friends…friends, the word echoed in his mind like a resounding chime of hatred, causing him to involuntarily shudder with anger.

 

He gripped her panties within the crook of his index finger, pulling them off to the side to expose her wet folds to the cool night air. He slithered down her lithe pale form to the middle of her legs, he had been wanting to taste her for such a long time, ever since he turned thirteen he had dreams of tasting her…dreams of making her cum…dreams of making her scream his name in pleasure; and now, now, he could.

 

Ichigo let his tongue escape his lips, flicking the tip of his tongue against her clit, a grin coming to his lips as she bucked her hips upward. He grinned more so as he heard the moan of pleasure leave her lips as they parted, watching her delectable facial expressions as his tongue delved between her folds to bury inside of her; his tongue worming about within her dripping wet cavern, his saliva causing her to become wetter.

 

He shuddered, his inner Hollow wanted some of the action, closing his eyes to will the beast down; he wanted to make her his, and only his, not any other part of him. His middle finger curled slightly, pushing the tip of his finger between her folds, under his tongue.

 

His tongue squirming about within her tight walls, his finger methodically pushing in and pulling out, massaging her tight walls until they loosened some about the dual movements of his tongue and finger.

 

Alexis shivered; she didn't know whether to push him from her womanhood, or to allow him to continue. It didn't necessarily feel terrible, in fact, it felt amazing; she now came to terms that she didn't want him to stop, she wanted him to keep going, she wanted to cum as much as she could.

 

Her hips bucked upward of their own accord once more, her hands came to the back of his head, her fingers lacing with the strands of his orange hair, lifting her hips up and lowering them back down to only lift them up again, almost riding his finger and tongue.

 

She took in a shuddering breath as she felt his middle finger join with his index, stretching her tight walls about the newly acquired width of his intruding fingers. She could feel her juices and his saliva against her inner thighs, before he spread her legs even more with his right hand; she shuddered as she felt him move her legs to bend at the knees over his shoulders, this pushing his fingers and tongue deeper into her dripping cavern.

 

She wanted so badly to tell him that she wanted…no, she needed every inch that he could give her of his cock. She needed a release, she needed it terribly, and if he was the way she could get it, she would honestly take it. She wanted to feel every pulsating inch of him disappear as deeply as it could into her body, she needed that feeling, and she would beg for that feeling; which she was doing.

 

She was begging him, “please Ichigo…please, give me your cock…I want it…I need it…” she heard herself say, and whimper softly when he stood up to his knees. Moving his right hand to grip the base of his cock, the head leaking pre-cum.

 

His left hand moved her soaked panties off to the side more so, as he shifted his weight so that her hips rested on his thighs; opening her `flower' to him. With the hand upon the base of his cock, he guided it to her entrance and with a push of his hips he delved the head past her folds, her tightness feeling secure about the head and now the rest of his cock until he met her barrier.

 

He pulled his hips back, quickly, and then rammed them against hers; tearing the barrier that kept her `innocence' intact, which resulted in the girl beneath him crying out in pain. Alexis looked up at him, tears stinging at the corners of her eyes, she never thought it would hurt this badly, but those thoughts were leaving her mind quickly; her eyes fluttering shut as he lifted his hips up slowly, the pulsating flesh of his cock massaged against her inner walls, easing the pain away quickly. Pushing her hips up against his, they created a rhythm; Ichigo and Alexis continued moving in this rhythm, her crying out his name every so often in her fits of pleasure…