Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Saving You ❯ 11 ( Chapter 11 )

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

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

Insane chaos filled the room as bodies pushed and shoved each other out of the way. Flesh flew through the air splattering on the walls and ceiling. Hands gripped and ripped at legs, breast and thighs. Angry snarls and growls threatened anything that came near them as teeth gnashed and ground. No, it wasn't a hollow attack or even a dark nightmare from the recesses of someone's mind. It was dinner time at Urahara's shop.

Renji, Ichigo, Jinta, Ururu, Chad, Soifon, Yoruichi and Tessai had burst into the dinning room hungry as a pack of rabid, anorexic super models on a binge. Urahara, Inoue and Ulquiorra had been smart enough to prepare their plates before informing the people beneath the shop. So the three not only got the best picks of food, but a show to go along with it. While the show was slightly disturbing it was also highly entertaining.

The look around the table could only be described as tense. Ichigo and Renji were still trying to figure out how to destroy one another. Soifon was still fuming from the comments that Yoruichi had made earlier. Yoruichi was still rubbing her arm in pain from the punch that Soifon had given her. Jinta was just sick and tired of all the damn moochers coming into his home and acting like they owned the place.

“Hey, don't lick on my breast Renji!”

Ichigo shouted causing everyone to stop eating for a second and stare at them.

“That's what you get for grabbing my thigh!”

Renji barked back as wing was chucked at his head from Soifon.

“Shut up! You sound like a bad yaoi manga!”

Soifon exclaimed as a giggle slipped from Inoue's lips.

Renji narrowed his eyes and roughly bit into the chicken thigh.

“You're just pissed because you can't get laid. Guys think your vagina will bite their dicks off.”

A roll flew through the air and hit him square between the eyes.

“Don't talk with your mouth full freeloader!”

Jinta yelled angry about not getting a breast or a thigh.

Tessai whacked Jinta on the back of the head.

“Don't throw food or I will make you do the dishes.”

The huge man said as he stuffed potatoes in his mouth.

Soifon was feral with rage at this point. “Hey jerk let me fill you in on something…”

Yoruichi had seen that look on her face before and knew what she was about to do.

“Soifon!”

Renji frowned at the thought that they were keeping secrets from him. “What?”

“This has to be the best chicken that I have ever had.” Urahara chimed with a smile.

Renji put down his fork and looked at Soifon with his serious expression.

“What were you going to say?”

Ichigo, while not being involved in the argument was also a little curious. Normally a secret meant that a good battle was about to take place and he was always ready for a good battle.

“Yeah, what's up? We have a right to know.”

Soifon wiggled in her seat underneath the intense stares.

“Rukia is pregnant.” She spurted out.

Well the weight of the secret was gone, but the pain that Yoruichi was going to give her was going to be worse.

Ichigo and Renji went straight for each others throats thinking that the other had knocked the shinigami up.

Ulquiorra and Orihime had quickly placed them into shield bubbles to stop the blood shed.

“Hey, look at you using your powers.” Urahara said patting him on his head.

“I can not do this for a long time. So explain what you already know.” Ulquiorra sighed as sweat beads appeared.

Urahara cleared his throat and walked over to the men. “Yes Rukia is pregnant, but neither of you are the father.”

As soon as he finished the bubbles burst and two dejected males fell to the floor in a heap.

Inoue turned to congratulate her green eyed man, but he had slumped over and fell to the floor.

Ulquiorra's eyes shot open in the late middle of the night. His body was glistening hot with sweat as he tore off his clothes trying to cool down. A sweet scent flittered through the room and he sniffed the air to locate and devour it. He found that it was coming from Inoue as she slept soundly in only her t-shirt outside the blanket.

His hands trembled as he pulled up the t-shirt up to look at the perfect shapely body. He slid his hand from her fragile ankle to her silky thigh licking his lips. Leaning down he gave her knee a tender kiss. His mouth salivated at the taste of power that filled his mouth at that minute. His body called out and demanded more than that sample.

Inoue giggled at the tickling sensation inside of her thighs making her eyes open. She was just in time to see Ulquiorra place a single kiss on her secret spot. Green eyes hypnotized her as his lips kissed their way up her body. He paused when reaching her soft fleshy mounds taking the time to flick her nipples with his tongue. He soon became greedy taking the whole thing into his mouth making her toes curl as she sucked back a whimper.

The flavor of her skin was too incredible to describe and the more he sucked at the flesh the more selfish he became. He felt a hand tug at his arm trying to pull him away from hard nipples. He looked up into the lusty gray eyes releasing her from his mouths grasp. Her full wet lips called out his name and followed the siren's call. His desire had complete control over his body and she happily sighed as his soft lips massaged hers.

Inoue inhaled deeply once he released her from the kiss. His lips instantly found her sensitive point on her neck and his fingers dancing across her breast. Her lower lips were being teased by his hard member as his hips moved back and forth. Inoue slide her hand down to his ass moving him into the perfect position to let the member slide in. He grunts at the feeling as she gasped arching her back in pleasure. It was a slow driving motion to start.

Inoue wrapped her legs around his waist pulling him into her being. He panted at the feeling of being so deep inside her. His pumping became more vigorous when she began to sing out his name in a mantra with each thrust. Her powers and life force were pouring into him as he felt his peak nearing. He squeezed his eyes shut as her eyes flew wide open. A bright night shattering light shot up destroying the roof as their two bodies trembled.

Ulquiorra caught his breath and removed himself from Inoue. He rolled over and looked up at the hole in the ceiling. “Hey Orihime, I think Urahara is going to be mad when he sees this.”

“…” She gave no response.

Ulquiorra furrowed his brow and turned to look at her. He nudged her still form trying to rouse her, but still nothing.

“Ori, don't kid around now.” Ulquiorra panicked and placed his ear next to chest.

No heart beat.

“ORIHIME!” He screamed into the silence of the night.

Urahara had just returned to the shop after seeing off Ichigo, Renji, Chad, Soifon and Yoruichi. His ears instantly picked up on Ulquiorra's frantic screaming as soon as he entered. In a flash step he arrived at the couple's room to find a mourning Ulquiorra rocking back and forth with a lifeless Inoue in his arms. His face was buried in the crook of her neck, but Urahara didn't need to see the tears to know that they were there.

“I'mmm…sorry.”

Ulquiorra cried into her long auburn tear soaked hair.

Urahara inhaled and walked over to the clinging male.

“Ulquiorra let me see her.”

Ulquiorra didn't even lift his head as he shook it in refusal.

“I…I didn't mean…too.” He sniffled.

“Geez, would you cut it out already. You act like someone died.”

Urahara sighed ripping the girl from his arms.

Ulquiorra's eyes shot wide at the rough treatment of his lover's body.

“What the hell are you doing!” he yelled

“Don't go getting all upset it is bad for the baby.” Urahara berated the distressed male.

Ulquiorra rubbed the tears from his eyes.

“What? How the hell am I supposed to act after killing the person I love?”

Urahara laughed. “Dead? She isn't dead her soul just shot out the roof. It must have been one hell of an orgasm.”

A pale weathering look appeared on Ulquiorra's face.

“I didn't think she was capable of that.” He whispered.

“Yeah she was knocked out of her body before when her brother tried to kill. At least that is what I heard.”

Urahara replied walking out the room dragging the physical body of Inoue by the wrist like a rag doll.

Ulquiorra was still feeling terrible about what had happened to the girl as he followed behind.

“Hey, where are we going?” He finally asked once they reached the front of the store.

“We? No, no, no you and she are going to take a trip to the soul society.” Urahara said humming a little tune.

Ulquiorra's feet stopped. “I really think that is a bad idea.” Actually, it sounded like the worse idea ever.

Urahara turned to look at the green eyed male. “This is a must do. There are people that need to be met.”

Ulquiorra had always been bothered by Urahara's words and how he always knew things before anyone else.

“Who and what are you really?” Ulquiorra asked narrowing his eyes at the hatted man.

“That is a question that has bothered man since the beginning of time.” Urahara whimsically replied.

He grabbed one of Inoue's dresses and slid it over her head so the poor girl had some clothes on.

Ulquiorra stood solid waiting for a real answer.

Urahara shrugged.

“Can't blame a guy for trying, but I can't tell you that now…Later I promise.”

“Later…” Ulquiorra echoed wondering how much later that would be.

As if on cue a very naked spirit Inoue darted through the doors of the shop and into her body.

“Oh my gosh, oh my gosh. I felt like everyone was staring, but I knew they couldn't see me.” She panted.

Ulquiorra ignored her prattling and walked over to take her into his arms.

“Please do not do that again.”

Inoue blushed and returned the embrace.

“Okay, but I am not sure how I did that in the first place.”

“My Inoue, your powers must be getting stronger for you to be so energetic after sex.” Urahara laughed

Meanwhile back at the soul society.

Mindless chatter and fake laughter surrounded her while she picked at the food on the oversized silver platter. This was the third party Rukia had been forced to attend that week with her new fiancé by her brother. She was unsure if it was the company in the room or her pregnancy, but this place just made her sick. So she excused herself away from the party by saying that she was feeling unwell.

She exhaled walking into her new home kicking off her shoes and falling back into a memory of him while curling into a couch cushion. She could still recall his face vividly in her mind and the taste of his kiss. A tear rimmed her eye; this was a usual thing when her mind wondered to him. She inhaled tossing the pillow away and leaning back into the couch. Her eyes slid closed.

The door clicked open and Rukia assumed that Yumichika had returned. She opened her eyes to ask why he had left the party so early, but the male before her was far from whom she had thought. Her lip trembled as he stepped closer placing his hand on her belly. Her deep purple eyes met with his chocolate brown.

“It's mine.” A deep rumbling voice said shaking her to the core.

Rukia frowned shaking her head.

“Don't lie, I know you better than anyone else or have you forgotten all the times we secretly met?” He asked

“Chad, if they find out that this baby is yours it will not be accepted by the other shinigami.” She cried

Chad pulled his hand away as if he had been bitten by a snake and looked away from her.

“I have always done as you asked and played the simpleton, but this time you are asking too much.”

Rukia leapt off the couch putting her arms around his waist and her head against his back.

“Think about it please. The scientist will want to run test on it because it is yours and then Ichigo and Renji…”

“Ichigo and Renji are here.” He said interrupting her rambling reasons.

“Wait, where are they?” Rukia asked as her eyes darted around the room.

Chad exhaled finding it harder not to turn around and console her when she was so upset.

“When we first arrived looking for you we ran into Ikkaku who feared for Yumichika's safety. He had informed everyone that you had gone to visit with Rangiku except for me. I am sure that Ishida will inform them of the truth.”

Rukia let go of her hold and walked back to the couch feeling incredibly tired.

“The night I supposedly went drinking with the 11th Yumichika and I just drink tea. He was angry about Ikkaku taking him so lightly and I needed someone to help me figure out what to do. Crazy as it may seem this was the plan, but I guess Ikkaku already figured it out and of course you.”

Chad held out his hand for her to take. “We need to go and tell them the truth before Yumichika is injured.”

Rukia stared at the out stretched hand. “And what if you are injured?” She asked

He didn't give her a reply. He just remained as he was waiting for her to take his hand.

She closed her eyes and blindly grasped his hand as he pulled her up on her feet.