Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Ginger Snaps ❯ Chapter 7 ( Chapter 7 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

IMPORTANT A/N: After doing some uh, research (Don't judge me!), I fixed the lemon in chapter 6 - it's now longer and doesn't seem as rushed. And I'm feeling much better about it. Check it out and let me know what you think.
I do not own Bleach; if I did Byakuya would be my personal manservant.
Warnings: This chapter contains cunnilingus, Orihime being crazy, and still no money shot for poor Jyuu. If any of this bothers you, please hit your "back" button now.
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Jyuushiro's body was trembling and his balls were aching from their denied release as he unhooked his hands from the backs of his knees. He looked dazedly over to his newfound goddess. She just gave him the ride of his life, and he is going to damn well show his devotion to her body for it.
It took another minute of taking steadying breaths in though his nose before he was able to get up slowly and crawl on all fours toward her. He needed to calm down a bit, as not only was his cock going to explode, he was breathing too heavily and he did not need an attack right now of all times. He would die of mortification if he started choking up blood. With that in mind, he decided to draw out his reverence to her for as long as possible.
Settling down next to her, he began his worship of his little ginger goddess by gently lapping at her with his tongue, starting at her shoulder and working his way up her neck. He licked her clavicle and paused for a moment to suck on her pulse before peppering her jaw with little nips. Finally he cupped the back of her head and pulled her in for the first kiss of the evening.
When their mouths finally met, he let his lips softly brush over hers, sucking her bottom lip seductively. This kiss was completely different than the hungry one they shared in the hallway a few days prior; it was sweeter, slower, and adoring.
Orihime had never been touched like this before, the way he was making her feel was causing tears to prickle her eyelids. She forced them back and pulled away slightly to look into his eyes. She searched them for some hidden agenda, but found none. They both stayed there for a moment, letting their breaths mingle before his hand reached up and cupped her breast causing her to gasp.
Jyuu leaned forward and attacked her lips again, this time with more passion. She whimpered when he nibbled on both her top and bottom appendages before he slid his tongue into her warm mouth. Tangling his fingers into her hair, he attacked her mouth with slow passionate sweeps of his tongue and enjoyed the way their bodies were beginning to melt together. With his free hand, he began to lightly trace the tips of his calloused fingers over her areola causing her to moan into his mouth.
It was so wildly stimulating, having hands that had killed thousands of hollow touching her body so tenderly. Knowing that with these fingers, he could exterminate her sooner than she could blink. Her heart began to quicken as she realized exactly how completely helpless she was at that moment, and the moisture between her legs increased.
His fingers paused for a moment before drifting down to her flat stomach, dipping into her navel and teasing her, before continuing their delicious journey southward. They caressed her outer thigh, before he shifted his own weight over her and cupped her fleshy bottom.
Jyuu broke their kiss and moved his hot mouth to just below her ear, where he began a tortuous trail of open-mouthed kisses to her breasts. He glanced up at her to see her reaction when he sucked one of her aching pink nipples into his mouth.
Orihime whimpered softly as he began to suckle her tip strongly, only to pause every now and then to spin his tongue around in small circles. Her fingers slid into his hair trying to keep his head in place, while she arched against him and groaned in pleasure, further egging him on. When he finally released her pebbled peak, she could only dazedly look at him before he latched on and began to devour her other breast.
This time she felt teeth graze and bite the already painfully hard nipple, causing air to catch in her throat. While looking up at her in amusement, he continued to lave and pay homage to her aching areola while making wet noises, causing the entrance between her legs to throb painfully. Unconsciously, she began to grind her hips against his torso to try and ease the pulsing need that was beginning to consume her.
After what seemed like an eternity, he pulled away with an obscenely wet "pop" before blowing over her moist peaks and watching as the tips became even harder.
After relinquishing his attention on her breasts, Jyuu began a trail down her body, attacking her with his tongue and teeth. He let his warm breath fan across her stomach, causing the muscles there to twitch in anticipation. Thrilled at the promise of seeing all she had to offer, he left two soft kisses on the outside of her hips as he slowly rolled off her now sopping boyshorts. Tossing them over his shoulder, he then leaned down and kissed the small patch of curls above her womanhood.
Smirking inwardly, he retreated back onto his knees and picked up her foot, licking the arch while watching for her reaction.
Orihime's eyes snapped open and she pinned Jyuushiro with a glare that would have killed a lesser man. She watched him slowly begin licking a path up her calf, before he nipped at the back of her knee, and worked his way up her thigh. Pausing again at her soaking sex, he blew on it slightly before his tongue began to glide down her other thigh.
The ache between her legs was unbearable, and she was really getting tired of this gentle bullshit. Reaching out with both hands and grabbing her new favorite Jyuu-handle - his hair - she bared her teeth at him and snarled. "What the fuck is wrong with you? Eat my fucking cunt already!"
"You asked me to worship you my little…mfffph!" Orihime managed to bury his handsome features between her legs and began grinding her clit on his mouth and nose before he could even finish his thought.
"You fucking bastard! Can't you do anything right? Nnghh, taste it good."
After a few seconds of being smothered by her dripping vulva he finally regained purchase and closed his mouth around her clit. All coherent thought ground to a halt as her mind shut down. He wasn't gentle when he sucked upon it heavily and flicked his tongue over it making her inhale sharply as her back arched in bliss.
She was gasping and moaning at the feelings his slick appendage was invoking. Jyuu had a wicked idea. Slowing down his oral assault, he reached up and pried the fingers digging into his scalp loose and placed them on the futon where they curled into the sheets. Still licking her folds, he then looped his arms under her thighs and pulled her upwards so that he was sitting back on his knees while she was almost upside down.
She wasn't too happy about the new inverted position with her lower back pressed against his chest, and kicked him in the back of the head with her heel to show her displeasure.
"What the hell do you think you are doing?" She screeched and hit him with another kick to reiterate her point.
Jyuu stopped his attentions on her quivering sex and narrowed his eyes at her. "I've been playing your game for a while now Orihime. The only reason you are dominating me is because it's sexy and I'm letting you. Now you're starting to go overboard. For the time being we are going to play MY way for a bit." Really now, how long did she think she was going to get away with manhandling him?
With eyes the size of saucers, Orihime 'meep-ed' as he looped his arm around her hips and reached down with the other to roll her nipple between his fingers while his tongue immersed itself back into her dripping slit.
Orihime's breath caught as his mouth worked her already over-sensitized pussy; sometimes licking her clit softly and at others pressing hard against her swollen labia. Her head thrashed against his thighs as the fingers on her breast alternated between twisting and pinching. When his mouth began running trails between her puckered hole and her clit, Orihime could no longer hold back the desperate sounds emerging from her throat.
Jyuu pulled back and gazed at the button that was now swollen and poking out of its hood, before giving it a long slow lick with the flat of his tongue. Gods he loved the sweet tang of her fluids, he could devour her all day. The heat and smell of her juices was sending signals to the pleasure center of his brain urging him to put her the fuck down and bury his cock balls deep in her. But not yet, he wanted to drag her torment out as long as possible, she kicked him in the head for Gods sake!
She was grasping for something, anything to hold onto, writhing and arching in pleasurable torture. Her legs were quivering, and her cunt was throbbing madly. It felt like lava was flowing though her veins and she was burning up from the inside out.
With her eyes watering, she was only able to whimper. "Please, more…"
Jyuu chuckled against her folds. "As you wish, but tell me - who makes you feel like this Orihime? Who makes your pussy drip like this?
"Y-you do." Her body was shaking in need.
"And who am I, young lady?" He wanted nothing but total submission from her.
"C-captain Ukitake!"
Jyuu frowned drawing her clit between his teeth, biting lightly, and flicking the tip of his tongue over the nubbin. "I told you to call me something else Orihime…what was it?"
Her legs thrashed. "J-j-jyuushiro…oh s-shit! Oh Gods!"
"Good girl" With last pluck to her pink nipple below, his hand reached up and joined his mouth sliding two fingers into her sopping core. Thrusting them in and out, and twisting them to rub that spot that seemed to made her legs shake and a low keening noise to come out of the back of her throat.
There was a familiar ball tightening in her lower body, and the burn continued to build as he worked her over relentlessly. With each swipe of his tongue, and plunge of his fingers caused her body to tense even further. Orihime's breaths were ragged, her ample chest heaving, and her eyes screwed shut with the assault on her senses.
"J-just a little…nnnghhhaaahh!" Her body suddenly released, causing explosions behind her eyelids. The back of her head dug into his thighs as she arched away from his chest, her mouth open in a silent scream. Wetness gushed from her entrance, and he lapped it up like a starved man. His greedy tongue continued to work against her, causing her body to convulse sharply in his hold.
Swimming in the sensations being wrought upon her body, Orihime desperately tried to force her consciousness back into play. Soon would be the culminating moment of her devious plan. All would be for naught if she didn't get her act together.
To be continued…
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A/N: I wonder if I could stretch this lemon into 7,000 words?
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