Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Saving You ❯ 7 ( Chapter 7 )

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach nor do I profit from Bleach. I only do this as a fan.

 

Warning: This is lemon and all Ishida/Rangiku

Ishida slouched down into the couch sipping on the tea that Rangiku prepared for him. He had been unsure at first about the chilled drink, but he was beginning to like it. Actually, he was starting to feel different about all the decisions he had made in his life. He was going to challenge the world and not follow the rules anymore.

“What is the name of this tea again?” Ishida asked tossing his glasses onto the table.

“Long Island Iced” Rangiku replied taking a seat beside him on the couch.

“Oh so, it is American or something?” He asked getting a little glassy eyed and giddy.

“Or something.” She whispered chugging hers back in one gulp.

Ishida frowned and turned to the woman beside him.

“I'm tired of being the nice guy who sews stuffed animals…I'm tired of being the good student…I am tired of no one noticing me or even knowing that I exist… I am tired of trying and… tired of being tired.” Ishida slurred.

Rangiku pulled him into her arms so that he could rest his head on her breast. “I know honey.” She said running her fingers through his silky hair to soothe him.

“What the hell …is so great about…that …whatever the hell anyway?” He staggered

“Girls go for bad boys, but mature women appreciate guys like you. You have everything that I need.” She purred.

Ishida lifted his head from her breasts and summer sky blue eyes stared into night time ocean blue. She could see his want to be desired just as he could see hers. Ishida took hold of her hand and led her to the bedroom.

Once the click of the door sounded the couple began to devour each other. Wild and lusty fingers ripped and tore at each other's clothing. Ishida noticed her thigh high nylons and a wicked fantasy surfaced. The look in his eyes made her body shiver. Tonight, the good boy that she had known was replaced by this devious male.

“Get in the center of the bed and raise your hands above your head.”
The Quincy ordered giving her ass a firm slap.

Rangiku licked her lips at his command and hurried to obey his words. Ishida made quick work of tying her arms to the post of his bed. He then moved between her legs spreading them apart for better access. Her lush body trembled under his gaze in the moon lit room. He ran the tips of his fingers up her inner thigh stopping just before her moistening area. Rangiku shut her eyes as he teased wishing that just one of those fingers would enter her.

Ishida smiled as she whimpered and moved her hips trying to get his finger to do her bidding. Grabbing her thighs he leaned down to run his tongue between her slit. Her eyes flew wide at the feeling and she sweetly moaned as his tongue circled her nub. He repeated the action and teased her opening till she was begging for him.

“Please, please give to me.”
She cried wishing her hands were free to grab his hair and force him.

“Tch, Tch, so greedy and here you have done nothing for me.”
He snickered teasing her nub a little more.

“Anything you want. Just tell.” She moaned out and Ishida stopped with a wicked grin.

He crawled up the bed and took his weeping shaft in hand.
“Lick it, suck it and make me feel good.”

The woman was powerless with need and he was being so hot and naughty. Her tongue licked the moistened tip and she heard his quick intake of air. She smiled and then licked the shaft to the tip getting an `Ah' in response from him. She did it once more getting the same response, but on the third time she let him enter her mouth. Ishida had never felt anything this good in his life, but he could think of what would be better.

With a pop he pulled his member out of her mouth and slid his body down till his hard tip was playing between her lower lips. He looked at her pleading face and with a hard thrust entered her. It was tight, warm and so much better than his hand. Rangiku threw her head back crying for him to fuck her faster when he began licking and nipping at her nipples. Her wrists were sore, but his thrusts felt so incredible that she just didn't care. Her body was on fire as he plunged into her. She was almost there when he sat up placing her legs on his shoulder making his dick hit her in the right place. Both of their bodies shook and tingled as they reached the peak together.

Ishida nearly collapsed on top of her, but she made sure to remind him that she was still tied. He yawned and removed the nylons from her wrist. He was out cold within minutes of being under the covers. Rangiku on the other hand was quickly getting her clothes on and grabbing her bags. She stopped at the door feeling guilty.

She walked back over and kneeled by the bed. “I hope that some day you will be able to forgive me for what I have done tonight. I promise that I will be a good mother to him.” She smiled as a tear fell from her eye to kiss his cheek.

Rangiku hurried down the street with her bags in hand. She was nearly blind with tears as her heart panged. He was surely going to loathe her and their son, but she could only hope that one day he could accept them. She didn't understand why the old man had ordered her to do this, but an order is an order.

She had reached the gate to find Hitsugaya waiting for her there.
“I take it your mission is complete?”

She bowed her head in respect and trying to hide her tears.
“Yes…captain.” She replied.

Shiro walked over and hugged her tightly.
“I told you this was going to be harder than you thought.”

Her sobs came harder now.
“I wanted to do this. What a perfect child we will have right? With looks, intelligence, personality, quincy and shinigami power. Come on who wouldn't want a kid like that.”
She asked swiping at tears.

“Contact me if there are any problems…or if you just need someone.”
Hitsugaya huffed feigning annoyance.

“Don't you worry about me captain. I can do anything, just you see.”
She fake laughed heading into the light.

The young captain watched as his lieutenant returned to their world. He had tried to argue with both Rangiku and the head captain, but neither had listened to him. The head captain wanted to right the wrongs of the past and one of those wrongs was the elimination of the quincys. So he had requested that Rangiku make a child with the powerful quincy that had showed up before. He insisted that she was the only one capable of seducing such a man. Hitsugaya had already decided that if asked by the teen what was going on then he was going to tell him.

No one had ordered him not to.

Early The Next Morning

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Ishida's dark blue eyes cracked open to the brilliant laser like rays of the sun shooting directly into his retina. His head was throbbing in tune with the shrieking of his alarm clock that sat beside his bed. He glowered and grasped the offender hurling it out the window and in effect hitting someone's car making their alarm go off.

“Ah Damn it! I'm up! I'm up!” He shouted into the empty room.

His head was a mess with strange images that made no sense. Everything seemed to jumble after he started drinking that tea with Rangiku. His eyes widened as everything hit him like a fifty pound anvil. He looked over to the bedpost to see the evidence still dangling. He tossed the sheets off to find that he was completely naked.

“Rangiku!” he yelled and instantly grabbed his head in pain.

“Rangiku, are you here!?” He bellowed out as he searched his empty home.

“Oh crap.” He sighed picking up the broken glasses that he had tossed the night before.

He just knew that it was going to be a bad day.

Ishida had decided that school was just not in the plans for the day as he headed down the street. He needed to find Rangiku and talk to her about last night. He had noticed that all her bags were missing after he showered and started to dress. He wanted to make sure that it was not an act of force, but in his memories she had been willing.

“Did you lose something quincy?”
Urahara asked from high in a tree. Reminding Ishida of a certain Cheshire cat.

“Only my mind, if I try and talk to you.”
Ishida grumbled continuing in his search.

“Thy words do pierce my heart like an arrow.”
The hatted man laughed jumping down from the tree.

Ishida ignored him as long as possible. “Do you have some business with me?”

“Business…No none, but I do have news. Would you like to hear about it?”
He asked flipping open his fan.

Ishida furrowed his brow and turned.
“Do you know where Rangiku is? I need to speak to her.”

“I fear that I do not know where thy maiden is.” Urahara said with full dramatics.

“Then you are of no use to me.” Ishida replied fully prepared to ignore the man again.

“So then you do not wish to know? What it is that I know?”
Urahara sing out making the teen narrow his eyes.

“What?...What is it that you know and I do not shinigami?” Ishida hissed out.

“The soul society has deemed that their actions were wrong against the quincy.”
He announced tossing confetti.

Ishida frowned. “I will be sure to tell my dead comrades of their error. I am sure that they will understand.”

“Ah, but that is not all. They have decided to create more. Isn't that wonderful of them or perhaps arrogant.”

“Whatever, that scientist can try all he likes, but they will never be true quincys.” Ishida said waving it off.

“Scientist, I do not recall ever mentioning that science would play a part…perhaps chemistry.” Urahara stressed.

Suddenly the missing pieces of the puzzle appeared for him.
His father's words returning like a brick to the head.

“She used me to make a kid and then took off?” Ishida whispered aloud for confirmation.

Urahara snapped his fan shut revealing a sympathetic face. “If you would….”

“Hahaha, of course she used me. I'm so stupid to think that a woman like that would like me.” He laughed bitterly

“From what I hear she was really upset about this.”
Urahara said trying to make him feel better.

“Yeah, I bet she was upset! She had to sleep with me instead of one of the others. She must have been freaking heart broken to be forced into having a nerd's kid! You know what, all you shinigami and the damn world can go to hell! I am done with all of you and FUCK IT ALL! ” Ishida thundered storming off into a crowd of onlookers.

“That went about the way I thought it would. You can come out now”
Urahara sighed into the air.

“Thanks for your help. I am not sure that I would have been able to word it as well.” Hitsugaya said.

He had been standing in the shadows of the same tree that Urahara had been sitting in.

“Babies, babies everywhere I go everyone wants a baby.”
Urahara said tossing his hands in the air and walking on.

Hitsugaya took off in the direction that he had seen Ishida headed. He knew that Rangiku would never forgive him if something happened to the quincy. He had known of her crush on the teen, but had figured it a lost cause. This had been her chance to have him if only for a short time and after that she would bear his child.

Urahara entered the training grounds watching as Ichigo and Renji bombarded each other with attacks. He wondered if those two would figure out what Byakuya was really up to, but he seriously doubted it. His heart was feeling heavy from his dealings with Ishida, but he could understand why the guy said what he had. Then of course there was Inoue and Ulquiorra whom had problems all over the place, but refused to let go of each other.

“How did go it?” Yoruichi's low voice asked jumping up on a rock beside him.

Urahara raised his fan to chin recalling the death glare and hate filled words.
“I…I think it went okay.”

Yoruichi tilted her furry black head.
“We still need to figure out how draw on Ulquiorra's powers.”

“I have an idea, but it is dangerous.”
Urahara exhaled trying to recall the time his ideas did involve danger.

Inoue was leaning her head on Ulquiorra's shoulder as he watched the great battle of strawberry vs red pineapple. The two had already been beating on each since before everyone else had waked that morning. Ulquiorra almost thought that perhaps the two had not slept at all, but stayed up to fight all night.

“You said that they are fighting over a girl?”
Ulquiorra said as Inoue gave a nod to confirm.

“Is she…Is she some great beauty with awesome powers.”
He asked watching as Ichigo received another slice.

“Rukia is the little dark haired shinigami.”
Inoue said looking away as blood sprayed the ground.

Ulquiorra thought back on the shinigami.
“No…I thought that was a boy. She is…nothing compared to you.”

Inoue had missed the glance he gave to her breast as he said his statement.

“Oh, you are so sweet.”
Inoue squealed tackling him back into the dirt and kissing him till he nearly passed out.

“Attention freeloaders, your presence have been requested up above. So, idiot couple number one stop making out in the sand and moron couple number two stop pummeling each other.” Jinta shouted from the hole in the ceiling.