Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ There You Are Rukia! Fallen Star and Adopted Stray ❯ Standing to Kiss You (lemon) ( Chapter 4 )

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Title: Fallen Star Adopted Stray

Chapter 4: Standing to Kiss You Lemon

Summary: In Ep 15 Renji spots Rukia. What does he do JUST after he starts chasing her? Not just attack her with Zabimaru D/s, HJ, M/F, Oneshot, PWP

Author: Trynia Merin

Pairing: Renji/Rukia

By Trynia Merin

Her next protest was shut off as Renji sealed her lips in a kiss. His strong hands crushed her to his chest, turning her around so her breasts were squashed between them. Rukia pushed hard to stop him, but then gave up because his body felt so good against hers. He did not intend to hurt her, and she felt the relaxing of his grip.

“If you don't want this, lemmie know now,” Renji whispered.

“Why bother with a criminal?” she whispered.

“Because I wanna, that's why,” Renji answered, before kissing her again to shut her up. Unable to think of another reason why not, Rukia relaxed into his kiss. Sensing her tension evaporating Renji rubbed her back sensually.

She fought back tears stinging her eyes. How dare he try to get close to her after so long? Yet she had no desire to push him away now. He was risking much by doing this at all, and could lose his promotion if caught. Sighing she slid her hand under his top and rubbed his chest, feeling the bandages there. Renji lifted her so she straddled his knees, and she moaned against his mouth.

“Better?” he asked. “Don't want you to fall off.”

“Idiot,” she answered, repositioning herself so she straddled him more comfortably. The silk of his robe caused her to slip but he caught her with a hand on her backside. His sideburns tickled her neck as he buried his face in hers and kissed softly. Eagerly Rukia reached for the ties of his robe and unknotted it, parting the halves to see new dark markings she had only hinted in shadow. She rocked back and forth on his thighs to relieve the itch between her legs, sighing at the friction. Renji steadied her backside, helping her as he felt t he moist spot developing there.

“Like what you see?” Renji could not resist smirking.

“As ridiculous as your damn eyebrows. What the hell are you doing?” she snorted. Smugly he watched her running her fingers over the dark markings, massaging his chest before going lower down. Bandages blocked the rest of her view.

“Gotta match the rest you know,” he shrugged, his robe slipping down his shoulders and revealing more markings that made her eyes widen.

“Shit Renji, you're insane,” Rukia blinked, realizing how much his body had changed since she had last seen him.

“Long time huh?” he teased, diverting her attention by rocking his hips up.

“I'm not going to ask how stupid you were to get all these,” Rukia clicked her tongue.

“Let's get a better look at you shall we,” he cocked one of his dark brows. Rukia inhaled deeply as he untied her robe and parted it.

“Careful!” she grumbled, as tugged it down around her shoulders. Bandages crisscrossed her chest, supporting his small breasts in them. Lightly Renji rubbed with his free hand, holding her bottom with his other. She retaliated by rocking on his hips and squeezing the muscles on his chest and arms. Right now, all she wanted was he, hungering for the contact of another person. She did not care about the past, rather the aching in her body would not be denied. If he wanted her, she would let him. She was dead anyway.

His sash fell away when Rukia scooted back on his knees far enough, and the halves of his robe fell open. Underneath he only wore a pair of fundoshi and bandaging from his hips up to his middle chest that hid any other markings. Yet she blinked as she saw a set of markings on his upper thighs. Pushing his sleeves back, she noticed that they did match those on his arms.

The man sitting under her seemed savage and feral, almost unrecognizable. Yet those red eyes burned with the same intensity and hunger she remembered for years. Filing themselves with her, Renji squeezed her backside and pulled Rukia back to sit on his hips. Her legs spread a bit, relieving some of the aching when her crotch brushed up to his.

“I want you,” Renji whispered softly.

Rukia swallowed hard, choking back her answer. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck and scooted up so she rocked on the hard erection tenting his underwear. Rubbing his cheeks, she massaged them and plunged her fingers into his hair, not bothering to unfasten his headband. She traced fingers over his facial markings, and then undid the tie around his ponytail. It immediately fell aorund his shoulders and she sank her hands into it. Sighing he felt the release of the tension and purred at the small fingers rubbing his scalp.

Teasingly he rocked his hips under her causing her to gasp. Rukia then ground down on him, and her breasts covered in bandages bumped his chest. Renji dipped down to nibble and kiss her throat, still taller than she was. She felt like a small child in his lap, his toned strong body marvelous between her thighs. His smell and his taste were addictive as she caught his mouth in a slow kiss, and felt the pressure of his tongue against hers.

Her outfit had no pants; it was just a simple robe like his, so her legs were bare under it. A similar pair of undergarments shielded her vagina from his so she shifted a bit, tugging at it. Renji's fingers slipped between her legs, his other hand holding her head to his lips. Both desperate to sate the ache they simply tugged the cloth aside and shifted. Carefully Renji boosted her up and she pushed on his chest so she could swing her calves on his knees. Kneeling over him, she grasped his shoulders while he wrapped his hands around her small hips.

“Quickly,” she whispered.

“Quickly then,” he nodded, understanding the need for haste. Already his head poked between her legs, and she felt the hot smooth pressure at her vagina, slipping against her clit. Renji held her off him teasingly while she squirmed to put him inside. Groaning she felt the moisture seeping through her legs and grunted in protest. Renji relented, and she finally slid his head into her body with a sigh of relief. Aching itches gave way to a slow steady pressure as she worked herself down onto him. He thrust up into her small body, parting her and tilting her back so she could hook her knees over his arms.

This opened her up further so she slid the rest of the way onto his erection. Both gasped and sighed mutually with the relief of their bodies joining. Renji's head tipped back as he felt her heat, and it was bliss. Rukia rocked downwards, matching his thrusts ups. His chest heaved up and down as he panted and she grunted between clenched teeth.

“Ahh yes,” he moaned.

“Renji,” she murmured her voice deep and sexy in his ears. The chair creaked a bit as he grinded up into her and she rocked herself down on him, feeling his tip piercing as deep as it could. It felt wickedly delightful to know that they could be discovered any minute, adding to the arousal.

Rukia whimpered, feeling her clenching tightly. Renji kissed her hungrily, letting her ride out her first orgasm. Still he was stubbornly hard inside, causing her to redouble her efforts and slide her legs off his arms. Now she wrapped her legs around his back, squeezing with a viselike grip that ripped and constricted his cock. Happily, he rolled his head back, before snapping it forwards and seeking her gasping mouth.

Angling her head back, she caught his lips and buried her cries in them. Their mouths clashed and fastened with bruising force to muffle their screams and cries. Wildly their bodies writhed, almost knocking the chair over in their frenzy to wring an orgasm from the other. Hearts pounded wildly and Renji was glad for the dampening metal that would hide the spike in their spirit energy from any nosy spectators. Rukia's collar also served to dampen any kido she could harness to escape. However, she had no desire to run away from the massive pleasure flooding her once miserable being now. For a few hours, Renji was helping her forget the reasons why she welcomed death.

All too soon, Renji released his seed deep into her welcoming body. His cries muffled in her lips he held her tightly to his hips, not wanting to separate himself. Rukia wrapped herself around him, trying to keep from crying because he felt so good inside her. Instead, she buried her face in his neck when their lips released for breathing. Both of them panted, hugging each other and listening to the loud pounding of their hearts in the silence of the cell.

“Ohh damn Rukia, you feel so good around me,” Renji whispered.

“Shush will you,” she scolded, smacking his head. “You are so crude!”

“Well it's true,” he answered. In the frenzy of their lovemaking, Rukia had clawed off his headband and now she traced a finger over the strange markings she could see more clearly.

“What do I do Renji?” she asked quietly, resting her brow to his. “If I say where he is you'll kill him, and if I don't…”

“Why is he so important to you,” Renji asked, still inside of her.

Blushing Rukia hesitated. “This isn't something you talk about during…”

“Nobody's going to hear us. Tell me. Is it because he fought a Menos Grande singlehandedly with that Quincy buddy of his?”

“Yes. He's special Renji. He… he didn't take my powers. I… I gave them to him,” she whispered.

“Damn, now you tell me,” Renji groaned, squeezing his eyes shut. “No wonder you didn't say anything. That makes it worse. Why did you?”

“Because he got in my way when I was fighting a hollow. It was attacking his family and he went ballistic. Then I was stabbed. I thought it was a one in million chance to save himself and me so I… I told him to run my zanpakuto through his being…,” she whispered. “I meant to only give him HALF my power…”

“Rukia, you sure you wanna be telling me this?” Renji frowned.

“You deserve to know. I trust you Renji. You may as well know the full truth. Because he is not to blame. I am,” said she.

“Where is he Rukia? Tell me. I need to know,” said Renji.

“You can't hurt his family. Please don't kill him Renji! Say it's my fault! Please!” pleaded Rukia.

“No. I want you to tell me everything Rukia. This may not be as bad as it seems. If that kid's so powerful maybe there's a case for bringing him here…” said Renji.

“That would be incredibly foolish,” said she.

“Well he's managed to hide from the stealth force. It's as if he's vanished from the face of the living world. Someone's probably hiding him,” Renji frowned.

“I… how could they?” Rukia asked.

“I was hoping you could tell me,” said Renji quietly. “I mean you had to get that gigai from somewhere, and some of my old friends tell me that there's someone who has the skills to hide any soul reaper.”

“Please don't ask me, Renji, I'm begging you,” she bit her lip.

“I'm glad you told me the full truth Rukia,” Renji said, kissing her softly. “Because your brother won't like any of this.”

“Me and my big mouth,” Rukia mumbled, squirming to get off his lap. Renji helped her pull him out, and then held her there.

“Hey Rukia, I just won't tell your brother any of this. Not until I figure out what to do. I can't,” whispered Renji.

“You'd betray my brother out of misguided loyalty to a criminal?” Rukia asked horrified.

“No, out of my love for you, Rukia. Maybe there is a way we can stop all this from happening. If this guy is as strong as you say, he may have more than just YOUR power,” Renji mumbled.

“What are you saying?”

“Your power's pretty strong Rukia. But it must be greater like mine, or even your brothers to face a Menos Grande and live,” said he. “Think about it!”

“But that's nuts…”

“Rukia, think for a minute. The soul society HAS to know about him. And maybe if you help me know where he is, then I can find some way of using that info to set you free,” said he.

“I can't betray Ichigo…”

“That's his name huh? Strawberry?” Renji asked. Rukia miserably glanced away, her face crumpling.

“Please don't,” she whispered.

“Sooner or later they'll find out. You want this kid dead? You have to trust me. What about your captain Ukitake? Maybe HE can help us?” said Renji.

“I don't want to involve him in this,” she whispered.

“He deserves to know,” Renji said. “You never completed your report. And he's been sending many messages to the sixth squad office demanding that your brother or me tell them what we know. And I've had to blow him off.”

“I can't involve anyone else. Don't you see Renji it's a big enough mess!”

“So you'd go down not letting me defend you? Are you stupid?” Renji snapped, pulling her off him. He set her back in her chair and started to pull her robe around her. She pushed his hands away and put herself back together, and then he turned away and did the same. They used some cold water in a basin to one side that Renji retrieved. Carefully he held her up as she washed between her legs and he did the same, trying to erase the evidence of their lovemaking. When Renji retrieved his headband, he struggled to fix his hair. Rukia turned her chair to the window just as they heard knocking at the door. Quickly Renji moved out of the cell, locking it behind him. He only stopped to grab the chair and drag it out of the cell first.

“Don't give up on me Rukia. I will not let you rot in here. Don't tell anyone else this,” Renji whispered. He planted the chair outside the bars and sat on it, crossing his legs.

“You'd best forget all that was said,” she answered before falling silent.

“Vice captain Abarai! Are you all right?”

“Fine! You can come back in! The prisoner's eaten,” Renji called. Both men entered, seeing their vice captain sitting in a chair, there with his hair more or less resembling as it did. However, he held his hand over his mouth.

“Sir?”

“Have that fourth squad guy come in here and clean up,” Renji ordered, vacating his chair.

“Yes sir,” they saluted. Renji spared a last glance to Rukia before exiting. His mind buzzed with new possibilities and disturbing revelations for Captain Ukitake. Perhaps others could help. Should he tell them?

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