Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Satisfied ❯ Satisfied ( One-Shot )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

He watched her walk and felt warm inside. Her breasts going up and down making him feel even hotter as he realised she was walking in his direction!
"Konichiwa! Ishida-san!" she said with her sweet voice, and licking her lips while waiting for a response. "Good morning Inoue-san," he responded her, doing his best to give her a small smile, in which he failed miserable.
Orihime thought she saw a hint of a smile and decided she wanted to see more of that. "Ano, what are you doing, Ishida-san?"
He obviously was doing nothing at all yet she failed to see that. "Eh, just standing and thinking I guess"
"About what were you thinking?" Inoue asked curiously. Or who? Is it Kuchiki-san? Or maybe...
"Ah just this and that" he responded. He couldn't just say that he was having undecent thoughts about her.
But Orihime wasn't satisfied. What for answer was that anyway! "Eh Ishida-san?"
"Yes Inoue-san?"
"Do you want to walk me home later? There is something I need to talk you about."
What could that be? "Sure" he said as he walked to attend class, glimpsing over his shoulder to see her doing the same.
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Later that day, he waited for her at the gates, wondering what she wanted to talk about.
Maybe she likes me... and she wants to make out at her place! and indecent thoughts flew through his head once more. But he quickly dismissed the thought. No Inoue-chan wouldn't want to do such a thing, she likes Kurosaki-san! Besides she's innocent. He mentally nodded as if agreeing to his own thoughts. A minute later Inoue arrived and said her goodbyes to Tatsuki-san "I'm sorry but I'll walk home with Ishida-san today! I'll call you later!" And with a grumph Tatsuki walked away. Ishida could help but laugh at the scene, and he had also a form of pride when he realised she just ditched her best friend to walk with him. He was happy. This didn't go unnoticed by Orihime and she smiled back at hime, which made him blush. That was a smile wasn't it? He should smile more often, he's so cute when he smiles! Orihime giggled at her thoughts, luckely for her; Ishida didn't seem to notice.
"Ano, Inoue-san, what did you wanted to talk about?" he asked as they walked.
"What do you think of Kurosaki-kun?" He hated it when she called Kurosaki kun!
"Eh, why you ask?" He couldn't just say that he thought Kurosaki was a real idiot. Could he?
"Well, I know how much you like Kuchiki-san and I thought that maybe you were jealous of Kurosaki-kun because they hang out a lot and perhaps you don't like that and maybe thats why you don't like Kurosaki-kun eather?" Waw.
Yes of course he resented Kurosaki, but not because Kurosaki was (obviously) in love with Rukia, no, it was because he was so oblivious to her love. He was jealous that Ichigo received the love of the girl he loved very deeply, and he hated him for hurting her by not responding to her love.
He doesn't deserve her.
He suddenly stopped and Orihime watched as he did. "I'm sorry Ishida-san, did I say something wrong?"
"Why do you like Kurosaki?" he asked suddenly while readjusting his glasses
"Well I admire him for his strength and his way of doing things... "
"I don't mean it like that... Why do you like him?" He interupted, emphazing the 'like'.
"O,a-ah, I-i don't! Not anymore anyway..."
Ishida eyes widened as he was very surprised to hear her say that.
“...do you like me Uryuu?” she continued
Uryuu? Since when did we become so familiar? He thought, but didn't mind one bit, he actually dreamt of her saying his name, although it was more in the direction of moaning his name.
“Eh, of course I like you Inoue-san”
“More than you liking Kuchiki-san?”
“Much more!”
“Kiss me!” she blurted out
Eh? He just figured he was dreaming again. God damn hormones!
“Will you please kiss me!” she repeated, slow enough for him to hear her clearly this time.
When he still showed her no reaction, she figured she should be the one to initiate the kiss; she leaned forward, only to come to the discovery that he was much taller so she couldn't kiss him.
O God I feel so embarresed!
But suddenly she felt the brush of Ishida's lips against hers, so soft, she almost couldn't feel it, but it was there and it was wonderfull. But it's not enough, she thought. When he began pulling away, she pulled her arms around his neck to deepen the kiss. He put his arms around her waist and pulled her hips against his. He brushed his tongue softly against her lips, begging for entrance, and she responded immediately by opening her mouth. As their tongues danced with eachother, his hands moved from her hips to her back while hers travelled under his shirt. Her hands felt cold, yet not unpleasant. They continued there passionate kiss while Ishida felt that he became really aroused by all these events. He quickly pulled away from her; not only he didn't want her to feel the bulge in his pants, so horny from a simple kiss, but also because he began lacking of breath.
Silently they watched at eachother and Inoue saw him smiling, a genuine smile, because she saw the lights flickering in his eyes. She knows he loves her. And she loves him back.
Yes, now she was satisfied…
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A/N: ... or not? Shall I continue?
Review please!
It's my first 'limish' story, could use some 'constructive criticism' :)