Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Sayuri- Orange Lily ❯ Racine ( Chapter 2 )

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IchixRuki----
Sayuri-- Orange Lily
chapter 2 - Racine
Ichigo and Rukia didn't touch on their walk to school that day, though they wanted to.
Ichigo continued to steal looks at his petite girlfriend while he talked to Chad and Uryuu.
Rukia has pushed for them to keep their relationship quiet.
"Nii-sama wouldn't approve and may ask the Capt. Commander to reassign me," she
had said. Ichigo knew she was right. He and Byakuya were on speaking terms, but he
knew her uptight brother wouldn't approve of their relationship, so he reluctantly
agreed.
Rukia was very good at pretending she didn't care, romantically, about Ichigo, keeping
up her gruff manner around him, fussing at him and knocking him in the head if the
situation called for it. Ichigo smiled when he thought of her tough girl act. If people
really knew how delicate she was, how she cooed and moaned in his arms when he as
inside her, touching her caressing her, how easily she'd melt when he grabbed her
breast. She must have heard what he was thinking because she looked back at him,
blushing. He smirked at her, and continued talking to Chad.
"Are you okay, Rukia?" Orihime asked quietly, noticing the distraction.
"Oh,yeah. I'm fine Orihime."
"Ichigo's so handsome." Orihime went on.
"I suppose." Rukia said, turning away from him. "If you like that sort of thing. He's too
hot headed."
"Well, I like that sort of thing." Orihime said looking back at Ichigo. Oh Orihime. Rukia
felt guilty for a moment, she had known that Orihime had feelings for Ichigo, but it
wasn't her fault because she did too. Ichigo just happened to have feelings for her and
not Orihime. But she did feel bad about not telling her about their relationship.
"Ichigo, what was that yesterday!!??" Tatsuki shouted, as they "picked" her up in front
of her home for on the way to school.
"What?!" He said, stopping confused looking around at everyone then back at Tatsuki.
"The thing with you and Ryu?!! Why'd you hit him?!" Tatsuki was in his face now.
"Why do you care?" he said, snidely, walking past her. "Do you like him or something?"
Of course she did, most every girl in school liked him, except one.
"Ichigo stop being a jerk, what did he ever do to you!!??"
"It was a misunderstanding Tatsuki, let it go. Its between me and him." Ichigo was
getting upset. She had not idea how dangerous he really was.

"He said you've had it in for him since he got here, that you guys even followed him
home one night!" Her voice was still raised. They looked at each other, shocked. How
had he known? They were more than careful. Only Uryuu was "visible" Rukia and Ichigo
were in their spirit forms. "Why do you guys hate him? What's he done"
"I told you Tatsuki, just leave it." He wanted to tell her there was something wrong, but
she clearly liked him and he didn't want her tipping Ryu off.
"Not until you apologize!" Tatsuki said grabbing him by the shoulder and puling him
around.
"Like hell I will!" He walked ahead of the group with Tatsuki still itching to fight. Rukia
wanted to go to him, but stayed back, trying to calm the irate Tatsuki.
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"Kurosaki!" Ichigo was greeted by the PE Conch Nagisuke. "In my office."
"But-" Ichigo said as he was following Rukia and the rest into the school. He clinched his
fists. He wouldn't get out of this, and going quietly could considerably lessen what ever
sentence he faced.
"NOW!" Ichigo's fingers grazed Rukia hand as he followed the coach to his office, leaving
a trail of heat on her skin. She looked back at him, trying not to look concerned.
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As they headed to their classroom Tatsuki, who was still trying to get answers, her pouty
mouth spread into a wide girlie smile as she saw Ryu leaning against the wall outside the
classroom, his eyes closed, arms folded. The twins were on the opposite wall watching
everyone go into the class.
"Hi, Ryu." She said anxiously her face flushed. "Are you okay?" She began to reach for
his face then stopped herself.
"Yeah, I'm fine." He said nonchalantly, licking his lip along where it had been busted, not
moving or looking at her. Orihime hurried past him with Uryuu right behind her, She
grabbed Tatsuki's arm and pulled her in the class. Chad growled lowly as he passed. The
twins followed him in. Rukia was loitering down the in the hall waiting for Ichigo, the first
bell had rung and she was slowly heading to class looking over her shoulder.
"Hey Rukia, where's you boyfriend?" Ryu asked as he put his arm across the door to
prevent her from entering.
"Move Hametsu" Rukia said angrily. "I need to get to class, and he's not my boyfriend."
She said stepping back from his arm.
"You might want to tell him that." He stepped in front of her, causing her to back further
away from the classroom. "He hit me like he was your boyfriend."
"Hmph. Maybe you deserved it."
"Probably." He said with a smirk moving closer to her. She was practically to the other
side of the hall with no place to move to. "I am glad to know you're unattached." Ryu
continued, looking Rukia up and down, not trying to hide it at all. Most of the girls in the
classroom were trying to see what was going on.

"It doesn't mean I want to be attached to you!" Rukia was trying to moved past Ryu.
She looked up into his bright blue gleaming eyes. The heat coming from him was
starting to get to her. She had to get away from him.
"You haven't tried it yet.." he reached out for Rukia's waist.
"Get away from her!" Ichigo's voice was low a growl, through the empty hallway.
"Calm down, Kurosaki." Ryu said, raising his hands in defeat, and grinning. "Its not like
I'm gonna bite." He looked down and Rukia and winked. She huffed and walked into the
class room with Ichigo behind her.
Ichigo was fuming in class. Not only had the coach given him an ultimatum to join the
track team or do `o soji', he chose `o soji'. He'd be doing `o soji' cleaning up the locker
rooms all the rest of the week. Then there was Ryu, he had Tatsuki running around like
crazy, yapping in his ear. And he couldn't seem to stay away from Rukia.
Today's gonna be a great day, Ryu thought. He sat back in his chair, which was now
directly next to Rukia's. He had "suggested" that Momohara switch desks with him. He
had Ichigo's Achilles heel now and he wasn't going to let it go. He started by just staring
a Rukia constantly then would smirk and wave when Ichigo turned around, which he did
quite often.
During the English lesson Ryu was leaning over asking Rukia for help with sentences,
putting his hand on the back of her chair. Rukia was looking at Ichigo trying to get him
to calm down.
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"Alright class, today's assignment." Ochi sensei, started. "I need you guys to break into
pairs and work on taking pictures of sites in Karkura, describing those sites then
translating them into English. If I get any thing returned to me with sentences that say
"this is my house ,this is my shoe"; you might as well consider yourself failed right
now.....Yes, Chizuru." she called on the bespectacled girl, whose arm went up the
moment she mentioned pairing up the class.
"I'd like Ori-.."
"I'm still the teacher so I'm making the pairs." Ochi sensei began pairing up the
students. Tatsuki was paired with Kyoko, Chad was paired with Keigo, Uryuu was paired
with Orihime. Ichigo was paired with Toshi and Ryu was paired with Rukia. Ryu was so
happy, he was about to burst seeing Ichigo's vein pulsing in his forehead, as Rukia was
named his partner. He'd do anything and everything to plot out as much time with Rukia
as he could, just to fuck with him.
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"So do you want to have lunch." Ryu said, as the lunch bell rang.
"No." Rukia said, walking after Ichigo who had just stormed out of the class.
"But we need to plan, I don't know any sites around here so you-.." Ryu was talking to
himself as Rukia disappeared around the corner.
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Rukia had looked all over the school, Ichigo wasn't anywhere to be found. She relaxed
and tried to feel his reiatsu, she could finally feel it moving further and further away. She

followed it away from the school. She could only go so fast in her gigai, but she caught
up to it, across the city at Urahara Shoten.
"Ah, Rukia, you playing hooky as well? Kurosaki just came flying in here." Urahara said
brightly.
"Where is he?"
Urahara looked around and opened his fan covering his mouth. "Down in the
`basement'." He said winking, she rushed passed him, heading into the training room. It
was alive with noise. Jinta and Ururu were watching the pure destructive power of Ichigo
in his bankai as he destroyed and leveled his surroundings.
"What's with the spiky head kid?" Jinta asked, as Rukia stood beside them watching in
awe.
"He's a little upset about a school project." She said watching him, he had his hollow
mask manifested as he swung his sword wildly.
"A little.."
"How long has he been at this?"
"About and hour.." Jinta said watching intently.
"You two should go upstairs."
Jinta reluctantly stood to leave with Ururu. Rukia watched until they left, then sat and
watched Ichigo herself, marveling at his skill and power. He was actually turning her on.
The sheer force and power of his anger. She closed her legs, feeling herself getting wet.
After as while, he was slowing down looking like he was finally tiring himself out. He was
panting hard as she headed across the facility floor to where he was. She walked
tentatively to him, his back was turned when she eventually reached him.
"Ichigo?" She walked slowly up behind him. She loved his body. The way it felt and
smelled. She stroked his back, he was dripping with sweat, she liked him like that. She
wrapped her arms around his waist, her head rested in his back. He still hadn't turned
around or responded. His chest was heaving, she could feel his heart racing, beating
hard and fast like a drum going 100 miles an hour. She began to breath deeply,
breathing in his scent. He was so sexy when he was angry. Thats one reason she loved
him, but she'd never tell.
Her panties were soaked. Ryu was handy to have around because he kept Ichigo angry
and hard. She loved being on the receiving end of the latter, her hand trailing down his
chest to his crotch. He was hard, alright.
"Ichigo?" she asked again.
"Ichigo's not here right now," a mocking almost metallic squeal came from Ichigo. He
turned to revealed black sclera and yellow eyes. "But I'll be happy to take a message."
"You!" Rukia said, eyes wide, backing up at the sight of Ichigo's inner hollow.
"Yeah, me," he said keeping pace with Rukia as she was backing up. " `The king' went
completely ballistic and the door opened for me. It's no way I'd be able to get past
Urahara to head and see the city, that's why he left those kids on the stairs. He figured

the `king' would come back if I tried to hurt them. So I've just been helping blow off
steam." He smiled, still leering at Rukia.
"Well, bring him back!" Rukia demanded.
"Not so fast." He grabbed her by the hand, he was looking her over. "I only get to watch
you guys when you're going at it." He pulled her face to his. "I'd like to try it in the
drivers seat." He descended on her like a wave, knocking her to the ground.
"Stop! STOP!" She shouted trying to free herself from his grasp.
As strong as Ichigo was, this side of him was more so. He had Rukia's arms pinned
above her head and ripped open her blouse. He grinned, licking his lips as he leaned in
for a kiss, his tongue invading her mouth. She was trying to move her head, moaning
under his lips, his handing grabbing and pulling on her breasts. He pried her legs open,
moving between them and pressing his body to her. He buried his head in her neck. She
could hear him panting and grunting, a laugh in his throat, as she cried out.
"Ichigo! Snap out of it!"
`The horse' stopped "Rukia?" she heard Ichigo's voice, for a moment. He grabbed his
head, screaming and shaking in pain.
"Ichigo?" Rukia said, sitting up, closing her blouse, looking at him..... Then the horrible
laughing erupted through him.
"Gotcha" He said, sclera still black, squealing voice laughing as he pushed her back
down, ripping her flimsy panties. He held up the pink panties in front of his face, taking a
deep whiff and closing his eyes as he inhaled. "Mmm, mmm good." He said rolling her
onto her stomach and lifted up the back of her skirt. He smacked her ass a couple of
times on each cheek, smiling as they turned bright red, hearing Rukia yelp. He pulled
her hands behind her back, gliding his large hand down her back, over her bottom, her
skin extra hot where he had smacked her. Then between her legs and into her.
"Oh, you're naughty." He squealed sinking his fingers deeper into her from behind.
"You're all wet." His long tongue came out licking his wet fingers and then he fumbled at
his waist. Rukia looked back, seeing his erect member. It seemed even bigger than
normal.
"Oh, you noticed" He said, stroking himself in preparation, seeing Rukia's eyes widen.
She began to squirm wildly to get away. "Hold still or you'll be punished." He hissed,
spanking her again, positioning himself behind her. The hot bulbous head of his cock was
at her wet entrance and slowly, so slowly he pushed his swollen member into to her
dripping hungry entrance, letting her feel and enjoy every sensation. She howled wildly,
tears welling, partly in pleasure and partly because it was wider than normal and was a
tight fit.
He grunted, eyes closed as he sunk into her. "Now I know why he's so happy." He was
moaning, it felt so good and he began to pound into her wildly. She was on her hands
and knees, battling to accommodate him. It felt so good. She didn't want to like it. It
was wilder and even more shameless than Ichigo. He grabbed her hair pulling her head
back and licking her ears. His other hand reaching around to play with her clit. He thrust
into her, he smiled hearing her moan.
"You like it, don't you," he hissed. She didn't answer, her moaning at his thrusts was
enough. He smacked her ass again with one hand, her hair still tight in his fist. then he
licked his thumb and let it play at the puckered entrance of her ass.

"AHHHHHHHH!!"" Rukia moaned loudly, she was going over the edge. "Ichigo, please,"
she moaned trying to look back at her tormentor. She saw the darkness move slowly
from his eyes as she sat up. She tried to pull herself from his cock that was impaling her
but he grabbed her hips. With one hand on her hips and the other grabbing his head that
was pulsing with pain, he tried to stay in control.
"No, no! Let me finish!" The squealing metallic voice of `the horse' shouted. Ichigo was
literally fighting with himself. The King and the horse fought it out to be in control of this
session with Rukia. His body not stopping its rhythm in and out of Rukia. He shook and
grabbed his head wildly, until he finally calmed down.
"Rukia." It was Ichigo, wasn't it ? She turned slowly. "I'm sorry." He said, still thrusting
into her. She allowed herself to fully relax and enjoy him fucking her, now. She arched
her back as he sat up rubbing her hips, still thrusting.
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Yoruichi felt herself being watched. It wasn't anything new, when she sat in front of the
store in her two piece bikini sunning herself, but it was different this time more intense.
She opened her eyes the sepia of her sunglasses did little to help see who was standing
over. She pulled up the over sized white cat-rimmed shades to see a handsome tall blue
spiky haired boy standing over her, practically drooling.
"Yo!" he said, not taking his eyes off her breasts.
"Hmph." Yoruichi said, pulling her glasses back down.
"Ah, how may I help you?" Urahara's cheerful voice said, as he came from the shop. Ryu
reluctantly turned from Yoruichi, who'd closed her eyes and dismissed them both.
"Hey, yeah." He glanced back at Yoruichi. "Is Rukia here?"
"And who might you be?" Urahara asked, as if he didn't know.
"I'm Ryu Hametsu. A classmate, I just transferred here."
"Ahh," Urahara said taking in the sight of him. "What makes you think she's here?"
"Tatsuki said she comes here after school with Kurosaki sometimes."
"Well, now that you mention it. Kuchiki-san may be here, somewhere." Urahara said,
coming out to block the door as Ryu made his way to it. "May I ask why you've come to
call?"
"She left her bag at school when she took off at lunch."
"Hmm?" He held up Rukia's blue Chappy bag.
"I'll be happy to see that she gets it." Urahara said, reaching for the the bag.
"I'd rather give it to her, myself." Ryu said, eyebrow raised, pulling back the bag.
"As you wish." Urahara, holding his place at the door, looked down at Jinta who took off
into the shop. Urahara smiled brightly, tapping his fan against his mouth, studying the
transfer student Kurosaki was so upset about.
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to be continued