InuYasha Fan Fiction / Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ The Heirs Apparent ❯ The Sensei and the Student ( Chapter 12 )

Disclaimer: The characters of Inuyasha are not mine; they are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not own the characters of Bleach, Tite Kubo does. No money is made on my part. All OCs are mine.

 

 

The Sensei and the Student

 

They were clashing blades in the fields outside of the Western Palace. Ichigo had been astonished that the inu palace was never bothered or discovered. Barriers were in place to keep the modern world out. Asuna was wearing a purple hakama and white tank top as she weaved around him. Asuna knew her father was near but she did not want to scare the kid so she just sparred.

 

“Come Ichigo, hit harder! Your opponents will not be so merciful. You will not hurt me as I am not a ningen.” She said in a loud tone.

 

“You know you talk too much sometimes.” He snapped.

 

“As if you do not? You speak out of your backside when you should use your head.” She said in retort.

 

“Yeah well at least I don't act all superior!” he snapped again.

 

“I am superior Ichigo and so are you. My father is on the hill. Stop and go to your knee before him. He is the lord of all the inu.” She said going to her knee.

 

Ichigo did as she said and a male appeared that looked strikingly like the onna he had nicknamed `sensei'. His head was bowed and Asuna looked up. Her father cupped her chin and kissed her forehead. It was so unlike him that she looked shocked.

 

“My lord are you alright?” she asked.

 

“This Sesshomaru is well. I am well indeed. Carry on but boy you need more strength in your thrusts.” He said as he drifted away.

 

Ichigo looked over at Asuna and she was smiling. She stood and he followed suit.

 

“He was impressed with your skill or he would have said nothing at all. Let us take an hour respite. Since you do not have school tomorrow then you shall stay here.” She stated drying off with a towel.

 

She threw him one and he wiped off the sweat. Asuna walked towards the palace but she diverted to a massive shrine. She went to her knees before the many names and began speaking Japanese of old. He was uncomfortable as she did so and her fingers lingered over some of the Kanji.

 

“Who are these people?” he asked softly.

 

“This is my daughter Hana. Here lie my twins; Hiroto and Kazuo and this is my other twins Nori and Ken'ichi. This is one of my mates Yuuta and this is my nursemaid Mayu. Here is Lord Quon Hu and Prince Shezmu.” She explained.

 

“How many mates did you have?” he asked surprised.

 

“The times were different then Ichigo. I was a ruler and I was allowed to take as many mates as I wished.” She shrugged.

 

“Wow. You miss them?” he asked softly.

 

“Hai. Hana is in Soul Society but as you know she remains the age she was when she died. She is happy though and that is what matters.” She said smiling at him.

 

“So what did you rule?” he asked as they walked.

 

“I was the ruler of Shanghai, Western Qinghai, Hong Kong, the Northern Islands, and Zhejiang.” She said in remembrance.

 

“You are that onna?” he asked shocked.

 

“How do you know of me?” she asked.

 

“You are a myth and stories were written about a ghostly onna who controlled like tons of lands and had many, many men.” He said putting hands in his pockets.

 

“Well that is amusing. Come Ichigo as we can find a meal and some rest.” She said softly.

 

“Did you really have a harem?” he asked.

 

“In a sense. I had my share of lovers Ichigo.” She said smirking at him.

 

“How come?” he asked kicking a rock.

 

“I am not full inu. I am half kiang shi.” She said meeting his eyes.

 

“Vampire?” he asked stunned.

 

“In a sense hai but kiang shi live in the sun and have offspring. We are not the walking dead.” She said amused.

 

“So you are like oversexed?” he asked sheepishly.

 

She burst out laughing and took his arm. They walked in silence until they reached the palace. She took him to Great Hall and ordered some soup brought. She poured him some sake and herself as well. He looked shocked but he downed it as did she. She was comfortable amongst the entire splendor and Ichigo was in awe of all the beautiful and ancient things. Asuna looked up and saw Lady Augusta in the doorway and she too seemed wistful. She came in and sat down across from Ichigo.

 

“Hello Ichigo Kurosaki.” She said sweetly.

 

“Hi.” He said blushing.

 

“Ichigo this is my mother.” Asuna said amused.

 

“Your mother? You look the same age!” he said shocked.

 

“I am nearly a thousand years old Ichigo Kurosaki. Your food is here and I hope you enjoy our home.” Augusta said standing.

 

Asuna watched her mother leave and she looked back at Ichigo with tears in her eyes. She smiled and patted his hand. She poured herself more sake and began eating her soup. Ichigo was overwhelmed in everything and he was realizing the youkai were really no different from mortals except they lived a freaking long time.

 

“You mind if I have a little more sake?” he asked.

 

“If you think you can handle it. I will not allow you to get drunk.” She said raising a brow.

 

“Yeah I can handle a little liquor.” He said bristling.

 

“You have consumed spirits before?” she asked sitting back.

 

“I am mortal sensei not an idiot.” He said crossing his arms.

 

“You are also sixteen.” She said raising her brow.

 

“Nearly seventeen and hai I am young but I have a lot on my back.” He said picking up the bottle and pouring more sake.

 

“Hai that you do. I did as well at one time.” She said getting more.

 

“You see yourself in me.” He said in realization.

 

“Some. Your past is more modest but only the Emperor of Japan can rival this splendor.” She said honestly.

 

“How many kids did you have?” he asked.

 

“Many. You must understand that most were born over a long while. It seems ridiculous to you but my lifespan allows for a bigger family.” She said sipping her sake.

 

“I do not think it ridiculous but it must be kinda nice.” He admitted.

 

“It can be but my children argue like any siblings but they are more lethal.” She said laughing.

 

“You have a favorite?” he asked.

 

“No. I am closer to some just because they are around but I love them all.” She said downing her sake.

 

“How did those in the shrine die?” he asked.

 

“My mate Ishin is kumo. He is Ayana's sire by the way. There was a Prussian kumo who wanted him and all his lands. She decided to rid herself of my pups and try to take him. She died in childbirth; Katsu never met his birth mother and I am his mother. He knows not the truth and I would not hurt him that way.” She said shrugging.

 

“So she had them killed?” he asked softly.

 

“Hai. I was nearly crushed unto death. Mizuki and Karu found the twins dead and Ayana was gutted. She was still a toddler and Kaito brought her back.” She said as tears slid down her cheeks.

 

“Kamis!” he said in a monotone.

 

“It was four hundred years ago. Your mother is dead?” she asked.

 

“Hai. She was killed by a hollow.” He said looking away.

 

“I am sorry. When I was in Soul Society I knew of these Hollows. It is hard to loose someone you love.” She said softly.

 

Their eyes met and she turned away first. He was too mature for his age and she berated herself for caring too much.

 

“Finish eating as we have endurance sparring next.” She said standing.

 

“Do not leave please.” He stated grabbing her hand.

 

“Hai.” She whispered.

 

She sat down and poured more sake. He ate with gusto and drank freely. She knew damn well they were both inebriated but she led him to the dojo. She held out her hand and Konkisaiga appeared. He pulled a katana from the wall and whirled fast. They clashed blades and the exercise was to last the longest. Asuna was sweating badly as they continued to strike back and forth. He stepped back and stripped his shirt and began circling her again.

 

“Do you still dream Ichigo?” she asked.

 

“A lot and about a lot of things.” He retorted.

 

“What do you dream about?” she asked smirking.

 

“Kicking Kariya's ass and Byakuya's ass again.” He said evilly.

 

“You beat Kuchiki-sama?” she asked shocked.

 

“Hai. Kicked his ass right into Fourth Division.” He snickered.

 

Asuna stopped and stared at the youth. He looked suddenly sheepish as they stared at each other. She stepped forward and ran her hands over his chest and he sucked in his breath. She leaned forward and ran her tongue along his clavicle. He was breathing harder and he held her shoulders.

 

“Your reiatsu is in your very pores.” She said looking up.

 

“Why did you do that?” he asked catching his breath.

 

“Scent and taste are important to inu Ichigo. Your taste tells me many things.” She said stepping back.

 

“Like what?” he asked narrowing his eyes.

 

“You have a blood lust at times. There is something in you that you have a hard time controlling.” She stated searching his eyes.

 

“I have had enough for one day sensei.” He said bowing.

 

“Ichigo, what is it?” she asked holding his hand.

 

“I am tired and I think drunk.” He said stepping back.

 

She walked forward and trapped him against the dojo wall. She was very drunk too she realized and she leaned forward and began licking along his throat. His hands went to the back of her head and he released a shuddered breath. Her eyes were red already as she scented a power within him unlike anything she had ever felt. His youth was amazing and slipped her fangs into his throat and he nearly swooned. She was sure to make it feel incredible. His blood was laced with incredible power and she released his throat. She licked her lips and he stared down at her.

 

“You take in blood?” he asked.

 

“I can. Are you alright?” Asuna asked.

 

“Hai. I just imagined something.” He said blushing madly.

 

“What do you think you imagined Ichigo?” she asked.

 

“It felt like that night in your apartment a couple of weeks ago.” He said in a shaky voice.

 

“It is my yoki Ichigo. I have domain over almost any psi ability there is. It is the kiang shi blood in me. I can produce my yoki in several forms.” She stated getting antsy.

 

“You really are powerful.” He said in awe.

 

“Hai. So are you.” She said staring at his lips.

 

Ichigo groaned and leaned forward and caught her lips. She tried to stop herself but she was caught up in his lips. Her hands went through his short red hair and she began to loose it. She ripped her lips from his and breathed harder.

 

“Go.” She barked.

 

“Hai.” He said extracting himself from her limbs.

 

“Ichigo, I will show you some chambers.” She said with her eyes closed.

 

“Why can't you look at me?” he demanded.

 

She opened her eyes and stared at him. He did not flinch as he stared at her crimson gaze. She moved away and he followed her. She led him to some chambers near hers and left him suddenly. He was thoroughly confused at himself and her. He hit a wall and slipped into the room. Asuna had gone to the forest and changed form. She took off in run to get rid of some of her energy. She was adjusting too well to the modern era. She took down a deer and tore it to pieces. She felt another inu and looked up. Osamu was also in his true form and she yipped in happiness. He ran over to her and they were barking and yipping at the other. Osamu had become a widower again after Aileana had died in childbirth. He had totally withdrawn from his family and had stayed in Scotland for the longest time. Her brother was still single and it seemed back to his old ways. His pups were all grown; all ten of them. She changed form and he did too. He hugged her tightly and swung her around in a circle. He kept kissing her forehead and she laughed.

 

“Kamis when I felt you! Asuna by the Kamis you are here!” he said hugging her to him tightly.

 

“I missed you brother. I realized when I fell that we would not feel each other anymore. I have missed you so much!” she said sobbing into his shirt.

 

“Hey it is okay now! You are here and I do not feel like a hermit anymore. Big sis is home!” he said holding her tightly.

 

She felt and scented his tears as well. They saw their sire and his eyes were reflecting his emotions. He moved on and they walked back towards the palace. They were lost in discussion as their lives flooded from their lips. She went back to the Great Hall and they proceeded to get terribly drunk as they laughed and cried together. They finally went back to her chambers and they curled up around the other as they had as young pups.

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Ichigo was up with the sun and his head hurt like hell. He snuck into her rooms and she was passed out with a male inu. He stared at them and knew they must be twins. There was too strong a resemblance between them. He began to slip away and she lifted her head.

 

“You are brazen Ichigo.” She murmured.

 

“Yeah well you said be up early. I am gonna have to get back to Karakura tonight. I have homework.” He said in a forced tone.

 

“I will be up in a moment.” She said softly.

 

Ichigo was shielding heavily and he had made up his mind he was going to follow through with something. She was up and in the dojo in a few minutes. She had on a pair black jog pants and another sports bra. She held out her hand and her fang appeared. His features were impassive and he grabbed her. She looked surprised and he began kissing her deeply. His hands were tangled in her hair and she had to wrap her legs around his hips. He had kissed plenty of girls but this was not a girl; she was a full grown onna who had lived almost five of his lifetimes. Ichigo was alternately nibbling her lower lip and mating his tongue to hers. She was growling and finally he tore his lips away from hers.

 

“I don't do anything half ass.” He said in a low tone.

 

“This is not a course you should be wanting Ichigo.” She said breathlessly.

 

“Tell me what to do in a dojo, not in my choices. You know I am considered legally an adult soon. I have had to be grown up for a long time.” He said looking hard at her.

 

“Put me down and let us practice before I loose you for the next few days to your school.” She said in a neutral tone.

 

He pulled the strap down from her sports bra and lightly kissed the exposed part of her breast. She undid her legs and he set her down.

 

“I'll make a wager.” He said grinning.

 

“What is that?” she asked.

 

“I fight you in my shinigami form and it'll be no holds bar. I win then I get to do what I want. You win then I will shut my mouth.” He said meeting her eyes.

 

“Okay.” She agreed.

 

“I meet you in the field.” He said.

 

She ported out to the field and she held her fang. Ichigo appeared and he was in his shinigami form. She crouched down and intended to win. She knew herself and she would take the youth.

 

“Bankai Tenza Zangetsu!” he cried.

 

She watched as his spiritual pressure changed him and his zanpakuto. She readied herself and he came at her at incredible speeds. She had to block in order not to be hit. She had to will him back to even move. Her eyes widened as he again came at her. A wave in the shape of a crescent moon came at her and she erected a barrier to deflect it. This ningen, this soul reaper rivaled on any level as she released the Supaida Nami through her fang. Ichigo easily bypassed it and jumped on her. She threw him over her shoulder and Zangetsu and Konkisaiga clashed. She saw the determination in his eyes and she knew she could not let him win. She twisted around and released her Dakkasou. He ducked and tripped her. She managed to roll and back flip and landed low. She threw small wave after wave from her hands and Ichigo dodged them. She whirled again and their blades rang out. She began shoving him backwards with brute strength and his geta dug into the earth.

 

“You will not win Ichigo!” she snarled.

 

“Like hell I won't!” he yelled.

 

“Give it up shinigami.” She cried.

 

“No!” he growled.

 

He brought his blade around and it knocked her fang just right and out of her hand. She created her energy whip and wrapped it around his wrist and pulled on it. He jerked back harder and she fell against him. He dropped Zangetsu and held her face in his hands and began kissing her again. She was lost in the feel of him and wrapped her arms around him. He pulled them down to their knees and he began kissing her neck and throat. He pulled on her sports bra and exposed her breasts. He gave her a heated gaze and cupped her one mound and ran his thumb over her nipple.

 

“Ichigo, this is a mistake. This is not my purpose.” She moaned.

 

“Maybe it's mine.” He growled.

 

“Oh Kamis.” She groaned.

 

He had lowered his head and tongued at her tit. Her eyes closed as he ran his tongue around and suckled it lightly. The young man had obviously been experienced at some things. She was melting in his arms as he explored her body with his lips and tongue. He could not think as he ran his hands over her toned and gorgeous body. He leaned her back and he only wanted to slip into her heat at that moment. He was not shielding and he wanted her to see his thoughts. She arched her body as fingers lightly brushed her lips. He slipped his finger through her lips to slip into her. She began shaking hard as he explored her center. He was so honest in his feelings and explorations that she was mewling for him. He pressed his thumb against her nub and she raised her head.

 

“Ichigo. Kamis this is wrong.” She groaned.

 

“Who says? You said you were a young youkai.” He said in a husky tone.

 

“Hai, I am but you are really young even for a mortal.” She cried as his finger grazed her g spot.

 

“I want to see you. I want to be here and spar you. I do not want be in Karakura Town.” He stated with conviction.

 

He was massaging both erogenous zones and she had a powerful climax. She was breathless as it took her by surprise. He lifted his hand and stared at it for a second and ended up sucking his own digit into his mouth. Her chest heaved as she watched him. He lowered his head and began tasting her. She arched her neck and cried out again as he ran his tongue over her opening and his fingers explored more. She was growling out as she was consumed. He stripped out of his shinigami uniform suddenly and pressed his magnificent body against hers. She ran her hands up his toned back and had to push down her need to throw him down and claim him. He pressed his lips to hers and began slowly kissing her and she fighting back growls. He mated his tongue to hers again and she was nearly mindless. She felt his fingers separate her lips and he pushed into her. She watched him shake hard as he adjusted to the feeling.

 

“Ichigo?” she asked in a strained whisper.

 

“You feel so fucking good.” He groaned out.

 

She whimpered and he pulled back and thrust hard in her. Her vaginal walls gripped him tightly and his face was red in his effort. Her yoki had begun to flow and he felt it. He pushed his chest up a little and he rotated his pelvis and she screamed his name. The ache in his groin was being matched by another ache from within him. He flared his reiatsu to relieve the unbearable pressure. She yelled out again and the pulling back and forth became great. His head was lowered as he moved in and out from her core in an attempt to quench his need.

 

His stroking was causing her waves of pleasure and she was going to explode again. She had clamped her jaws shut and was flexing her fingers to try and not gouge him. He was moaning her name in a desperate tone and she tightened on him as much as she could.

 

“Oh Kami!” he cried as he thrust madly.

 

He lightly pinched and rolled her clit and she held him tightly within her. Her walls quivered around his cock and she cried out in a loud growl and he scrunched up his gorgeous face.

 

“Damn!” he cursed as he thrust twice more and buried himself into her heat.

 

Both of them were covered in sweat and he laid his head on her chest as he came down from his high.

 

“You feel so good.” He said sleepily.

 

“You do too.” She murmured.

 

“Ichigo. Wake up.” She said softly shaking him.

 

“No, not yet. I am still hard.” He said still sleepily.

 

“Ichigo.” She said trying to rouse him.

 

“I don't want to move.” He groaned.

 

“As delightful as this is, I assure you but it is not practical.” She sighed.

 

“I won.” He grinned down at her.

 

“Barely and do not get cocky.” She growled.

 

“You seemed to like it when I did this.” He said rotating his hips.

 

“Hai!” she moaned out.

 

“You're gonna tell me this can't happen again and I am gonna get pissed. Kamis you feel so fucking good.” He groaned out.

 

“Ichigo!” she sighed out in passion.

 

They ended up again giving into their lusts and she ported them back to his chambers. His body was there and it spooked her to see it. He stepped in and came to. He smirked up at her and she smiled softly. She pulled him up and he pulled her to him. He squeezed her backside and she closed her eyes.

 

“Ichigo this must not occur again.” She said running her hand through his hair.

 

“Yeah sure.” He said in disbelief.

 

He pulled away and grabbed his things. She took his arm and she ported him to Karakura Town. He turned to stare at her and she bowed.

 

“I'll see you Monday night in Tokyo.” He said with his cocky grin.

 

“Hai. I will be there.” She nodded.

 

He took off and she had to lean against a wall of a building. He had been very, very good at rutting and he was magnificent in all ways. She shook her head and she knew herself, he would convince her to give in again. She ported to Tokyo and fell into her plush bed.

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Asuna was being immersed in the family business and had to admire her daughters. She was in her newly appointed office. She looked at the clock and Ichigo would be arriving from Karakura Town. They had gone Bount hunting and could find trace of them. She had met the mod souls in the animal plushes. In the past two weeks they had said nothing about their encounter. She looked up and there was a good looking man. His was very light brown and he had strange eyes that were a mix of several brown. His features were chiseled and he wore very expensive suiting.

 

“Who are you?” she asked.

 

“I am Trevor Danning. Mizuki Kuchiki has been avoiding me and I am fixing to lodge a complaint with the Japanese government over corporate espionage.” He said in anger.

 

“I would suggest no threatening this company or my family neko.” She said standing.

 

She bore no markings but Danning could feel raw yoki seeping from the woman. It hit him what Kariya had said.

 

“You're her mother!” he exclaimed.

 

“I am Lady Asuna Orlovich cur and I do not like being threatened. You think the name of my enemy and I think I should throw you out that window!” she said moving with inhuman speed.

 

Her hand was around his throat and he looked nervous.

 

“Where is Kariya?” she hissed.

 

“I have no idea.” He growled.

 

“You are a form of neko, what are you?” she asked.

 

“A puma.” He said tearing at her claws.

 

“Well Mister Danning you may get back on an airplane and go back to America and never approach us again or I will crush you? Do you understand me? Mizuki is by far too nice in dealing with worthless vermin.” She said throwing him.

 

Ichigo stepped in and he looked down at the youkai.

 

“Need the trash taken out?” he asked sarcastically.

 

“The neko was just leaving. Please Ichigo take a seat.” Asuna said.

 

Danning got up and he was furious. He was also terrified of her power. There were rumors that Mizuki supposedly had more yoki then her mother but Danning did not see how. He retreated and knew his plans of corporate corruption were over. He would have to strike another way. He left in a hurry and did not look back.

 

Asuna poured some wine and handed it to Ichigo. He raised the glass and sipped it. She poured herself some and sat. She was looking at him and he was dressed very casually. Flashes of his rock hard muscles under his fingers kept flashing in her mind.

 

“Where you wanna hunt Bounts?” he asked.

 

“The mountains near Fuji.” She said distracted.

 

“Okay. I brought some clothes to change but if I am in my shinigami state then it will not matter.” He shrugged.

 

“Ichigo come here.” She said softly.

 

He stood up and came over to her. He kneeled in front of her chair and she ran her hand through his red hair. His hair was incredibly soft but wild. Asuna was screaming in her mind to stop but she pulled him up and he looked hungry.

 

“We must try and maintain decorum.” She said breathing hard.

 

“You want me like I want you sensei.” He groused.

 

“It is wrong!” she cried.

 

“Get yourself hung up on my age again. I am ready to hunt Bounts.” He said standing and backing away.

 

She sighed and heard a knock on her door. She called out come and Mizuki entered with Byakuya. Ichigo and Mizuki's husband eyed each other coolly. Both onna noticed and she bowed before them.

 

“I received word of Bount activity.” She said perusing Ichigo.

 

“Thank you. Kuchiki-sama you can accompany Ichigo and I.” Asuna commanded.

 

“Pardon? Mother, I am going too!” she cried.

 

“No you are not. You are starting to show Mizuki and I will not have you experience another loss of such magnitude.” She said flatly.

 

Byakuya looked smug and Mizuki growled. She got even more pissed off when she saw her mother's face. She turned and slapped her husband and stormed out. Asuna looked amused and the Sixth Division captain looked annoyed.

 

“Is she more emotional Kuchiki-sama?” Asuna asked.

 

“Hai very.” He said in a disdainful tone.

 

“She will get worse. When she has your son you will probably want to step back.” The elder onna said.

 

Ichigo snorted and Byakuya looked over at the impertinent boy.

 

“Why are you even here Kurosaki?” he asked coldly.

 

“Because this onna has been refining my skills. Killed Rukia lately?” Ichigo asked snidely.

 

“I owe you no explanations Kurosaki! I was not the ryoka.” Byakuya growled.

 

“Kuchiki! You are in my office. Go look after your wife.” Asuna commanded.

 

“Karu is due here any moment. I have no wish to interfere with her time with him.” He said flatly.

 

“Well then please go to the apartments. I know Mizuki has set aside an apartment for the shinigami.” Asuna said rubbing the bridge of her nose.

 

“Kurosaki, are you coming?” Byakuya demanded.

 

“Naw, sensei and I have some exercise planned.” Ichigo said grinning.

 

“Then I shall watch.” Byakuya said raising a brow.

 

Ichigo looked annoyed and Asuna took both males by the arm. She ported them to the dojo and Byakuya seemed curious. She stepped back and stripped out of her business jacket and kicked off her shoes. She extended her hand and her fang appeared. Ichigo pulled off the katana his used in human form off of the wall. She anticipated his moves and they struck blades. Byakuya watched and knew this onna had trained his wife. The form and fluid way she moved was nothing short of an art. He had to admit that Ichigo was more fluid as well. The boy rivaled himself in skill and reiatsu; the knowledge that Kurosaki had beaten him ate at him but he had saved Rukia and himself in the grand scheme of things. Byakuya Kuchiki hated owing anyone but especially Ichigo. Asuna and Ichigo were pushing against the other.

 

“Magnificent is she not?” he heard from the doorway.

 

“She is very magnificent.” Byakuya said to Naraku.

 

“Mizuki is happy. What did you do?” Naraku asked bluntly.

 

“She has very deep pain. She opened up is all. She fixed her relationship to the kumo too. If she wishes to share she will.” Byakuya shrugged.

 

“Thank you.” Naraku stated staring ahead.

 

“It is no matter.” He murmured.

 

“Well well our inu has taken up teaching someone else.” Ishin said from the door as well.

 

Asuna was too busy defending off Ichigo to notice her mates. They were in such a state that the goal was to beat the other. Sweat poured off of her and Ichigo both. She whirled Konkisaiga in a circle and butted Ichigo hard and fell to his ass. They both heard clapping and turned to see the males. Asuna bowed low to her mates and her fang faded. Ichigo looked at them with interest but said nothing.

 

“Lord Ishin and Lord Naraku this is Kurosaki Ichigo and my pupil.” Asuna said formally.

 

“Well boy you have excellent form.” Ishin said smirking.

 

“Thank you.” Ichigo stated.

 

“Ayana is out of the hospital. She is here and asking for you.” Naraku said.

 

“Okay. Ichigo you may stay or come.” She said as she picked up her shoes and jacket.

 

Ichigo shrugged and followed. Byakuya wondered if he should speak with Ukitake and have his sister here as well. He mused and followed the group that he had made himself apart of. Asuna ported to Ayana's apartment and the men followed by the elevator. Asuna walked into Ayana's bedroom. She saw Maki and nodded to him.

 

“Kuchiki and Kurosaki are coming. I suggest you go to my apartment and wait Ichinose-san.” She said bluntly.

 

“Thank you Lady Asuna. I am not leaving Ayana.” He said softly kissing her lips.

 

“Thank you Maki.” Ayana said softly.

 

Ayana's eyes followed her shinigami lover and she sighed in happiness. Her mother sat on the bed next to her and she felt her head.

 

“Thank you haha. I love him so much.” She said taking her mother's hands.

 

“Who am I to speak? Your chichi and Naraku? I love them both dearly.” She said brushing Ayana's black hair off of her forehead.

 

Ayana sat up and grabbed her mother and hugged her so tightly that Asuna grunted. She held her daughter close as the men entered. Ayana's eyes widened when she saw Kurosaki.

 

“What are you doing here?” she asked.

 

“I have been training him Ayana. Hush and lay back.” Her mother commanded.

 

“Hai haha.” She said crossing her arms.

 

Ichigo was smirking at the loud mouth kumo onna having to shut her mouth. Ishin smiled and went over to his daughter. He hugged her tightly and whispered something in her ear. She nodded and she got a hug from Naraku.

 

“Papa N, how are the shipping contracts doing?” Ayana asked.

 

“No business! Mizuki and I have been handling it. Your chichi has been handling the cities. You need to rest up for now.” Naraku said in a low voice.

 

“Hai.” Ayana said sighing.

 

“No more of this Ayana.” Asuna said flatly.

 

“Hai haha. I am gonna sleep now and listen to lectures later okay?” she said pouting.

 

“Hai.” Her parents said unison.

 

They filed out and Asuna ported out first. The men shook their heads. She reappeared with Maki and put up a barrier around the room. She winked at her daughter and ported back out. Ayana turned to her love and lay in his arms. He was running his hand over her shoulder and he kissed her shoulder.

 

“Maki?” she asked.

 

“Hai?” he asked in return.

 

“Nanami says I am completely healed.” She said with her voice dripping lust.

 

“Oh she has?” he asked as hand drifted to her breast.

 

“Oh Kamis hai!” she groaned as he began touching and kissing her.

 

They ended up making love as if they were the only people on earth.

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Ichigo and Asuna were in the hills surrounding the sacred mount. She looked around and memories assaulted her. She knew her expulsion of her power that day should have foretold her future yoki. She had plainly ignored it and she had wasted time in her mind.

 

“Sensei!” Ichigo said snapping his fingers.

 

“Hai sorry. My mind wandered for a moment.” She said softly.

 

“What happened here? The history books say that there was a huge battle that resulted in this whole area being destroyed.” Ichigo said.

 

“That was me.” She sighed.

 

“Your yoki huh?” he stated.

 

She nodded and looked around. She sat upon a boulder and rubbed her pant leg.

 

“I was terribly young and so full of wrath. My mate Sheng had fallen to koumori and kiang shi.” She said looking away.

 

He came closer and he was in his shinigami state. He knelt in front of her and took her hands. She stared into his brown eyes and he knew and he understood the old pain. She held his cheeks and stared at his beautiful visage.

 

“I will be in the West this weekend. If you want you can take the time to commune with your family and friends.” She said kissing his forehead.

 

“I want to be there thank you.” He said standing.

 

“Why?” she asked.

 

“Because the palace is cool as hell and I get to hang out in a place that no one else is gonna see. Kinda like my special place I can unwind.” He said smiling.

 

“Okay then.” She laughed.

 

They had found nothing of the Bounts and Ichigo was morose. She found a spring and looked around. She erected a barrier and stripped out of her grey hakama and black tank top. Ichigo was wandering around the woods and he felt the barrier.

 

“Hey! Let me in.” he snapped.

 

“Walk through.” She called.

 

She was in a hot spring and he grinned with evil thoughts. He stripped down to his hakama and jumped in. She laughed and he floated on his back in the water. He looked over at her and he threw water at her. The young shinigami was asking for revenge so she moved over to him and dunked him. He came up sputtering and he grabbed her and meant to dunk her as well. He pulled her to him and they began tearing at the other in a passionate haze. She tore through his stays to his hakama and pushed him against the edge of the spring. Their lips were nipping each other and he sat down on a natural ledge. Asuna was in a state and she straddled him. She lowered herself on him and his eyes rolled back.

 

“Oh hell.” He groaned.

 

Flutters began in her groin and she ground her hips into his. They held onto the other as they began moving harder. Ichigo grunted as he helped to guide her. Ichigo kissed along her mounds and sternum.

 

“Ichigo?” she gasped.

 

“Hai?” he groaned out.

 

She pulled on his reiatsu and he suddenly gripped her tighter.

 

“Relax.” She said in his ear.

 

“Tight! Too tight.” He hissed softly.

 

“Ichigo let go.” She purred in his ear.

 

He moved his fingers between them to massage her pearl of nerves. She squeezed her eyes shut and he did the unexpected; he pulled her yoki forward as she had done to him and he flooded her with his reiatsu. She felt a blinding envelope of their combined energies and it pressed down on them both. He was releasing a growling type moan and she was grinding into him to try and relieve the immense ache they were sharing. She dipped into his mind and in his state it sent him over the edge. He pressed her to him tightly as he surged up into her hard. Her lips trembled and she ended up gouging his shoulders as he triggered a massive outburst of their energies and their bodies rocked and shook as they shared the euphoria. She could not breathe and she tried to sag. He held her up and was unable to speak. He had wanted to be with her intimately since the last time but he did not push because he wanted her to want him. He leaned back and his face was serene. There was no arrogance or conceitedness in his features; just contentment. She lay against him and savored the feel of him underneath her.

 

“Before you say anything sensei; I know what you're gonna say so don't say it.” He said in a whisper.

 

“I had not spoken Ichigo but since you mention it then it shall be said. This is wrong on too many levels.” She sighed.

 

“Do I look like I care? You know it is weird for a ningen to even be like me but here I am.” He said indignantly.

 

“You are a mature young man but still Ichigo.” She said climbing off of him.

 

“You think I should feel bad about this? Fuck that!” he growled.

 

“Ichigo, I realize that you are from this era but you could curb your tongue some.” She said glaring at him.

 

“Fuck that too!” he said getting out of the water.

 

“Ichigo!” she yelled.

 

“Sensei, I am going to dry off and curb my tongue, okay with you?” he snapped.

 

She said nothing and he grabbed Zangetsu and his haori. She let him out of the barrier and she sighed. She hated herself at the moment and she dragged herself from the spring. She saw a blur of something and she grabbed her clothes. She dressed quickly and ran. She extended her hand and her fang appeared. She saw a silver haired man who had a mocking grin but seemed surprised at her sudden appearance. She knew he was a shinigami but he shunpod away. She was shocked totally and began calling for Ichigo. She found him sitting on a boulder and staring at Tokyo in the distance.

 

“I saw a shinigami who was not dressed as a regular shinigami.” She explained.

 

“What'd he look like?” he asked.

 

“Silver hair and smart ass grin.” She said sitting next to him.

 

“Ichimaru!” Ichigo said staring at her.

 

“I take that as he is not an ally.” She said meeting his eyes.

 

“Hell no. We need to tell the others.” He said jumping up.

 

“Ichigo a moment please.” She said standing.

 

“I ain't gonna talk about it sensei. I have Bounts to stop.” He said moving away.

 

“Kamis damn it damnit Kurosaki!” she snapped.

 

“What?” he yelled.

 

“This is complicated alright?” she said walking next to him.

 

“It doesn't have to be. It's not like I jump your bones every chance I get.” He said staring at her hard.

 

“Jump my bones?” she asked smirking.

 

“Hai, means try and screw you. I said I ain't talking about it. Port us or leave me the hell alone!” he growled.

 

“As you wish. Stay in Karakura this weekend.” She said miffed.

 

“I won't stop my training because we had sex!” he snapped.

 

“Fine.” She said taking his hand and porting them to her Tokyo apartment.

 

He jerked away from her and he went out the door. She followed at a staid pace and she appeared at the shinigami's apartment. Byakuya was there in gigai as well as a very pretty young onna who had raven hair and almost violet eyes.

 

“Rukia?” Ichigo stammered.

 

“Hey Ichigo!” she said softly.

 

“Lady Asuna, this is my younger sister Kuchiki Rukia.” Byakuya introduced.

 

“Hello my lady.” She bowed.

 

“What are you doing here?” Ichigo said running his hand through his hair.

 

“Nii-sama thought I could be of some help.” She said.

 

Asuna realized that Ichigo had some unresolved feelings for the girl and she kept a straight face. She bowed low and left the room and headed for the door.

 

“Sensei!” Ichigo called.

 

“You can relay the message as easily as me Ichigo. I will see you later.” She said without looking.

 

“This weekend right?” he demanded.

 

“Hai this weekend. Bring extra clothing as you may get bloodied.” She said as she left the apartment.

 

“Ichigo?” Rukia asked.

 

“She has been training me. She is a fabled warrior of old and I am learning a lot.” He said sheepishly.

 

“What message Kurosaki?” Byakuya asked coldly.

 

“She saw Ichimaru near Mount Fuji.” He said quickly.

 

“Really? Yamamoto needs to be informed immediately. Rukia, my wife is on the top floor apartment and will aid you in whatever you need. I have to return to Soul Society.” He said moving away.

 

“Could Lady Mizuki not get you there faster?” she asked.

 

“Hai but she is in a mood.” He said with a slight smile.

 

“Nii-sama if Ichimaru is around you need to tell them quickly.” Rukia pointed out.

 

He nodded and he left the apartment. Rukia and Ichigo stared at the other and Ichigo blushed. She looked at him strangely and she went to the fridge. The red head sat down and had no idea what to say so he said nothing. He adored Rukia and he fancied himself in love with her but they had never done anything. He had met the inu goddess and he was obsessed. He kept his mind on math and he suddenly stood up.

 

“Hey Rukia I'll catch you later okay?” he said as he moved to the door.

 

“Ichigo, what is wrong?” she asked.

 

“Nothing. I'll see you soon.” He stated and left.

 

Rukia stared at the spot where he had stood and was just as confused as he was.

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Byakuya stood at her door and knocked loudly. She answered it herself and she was half dressed. His eyes widened and he stared at his wife in the sexiest thing he had ever seen. She wore a white lace bra and matching panties that left little to the imagination. She had on white stockings and her garter belt. She had a robe open and he forced himself to swallow.

 

“Byakuya? Is something wrong?” she asked concerned.

 

He continued to stare and he saw her belly was rounding with his son and he looked up to meet her eyes.

 

“Where are you going?” he asked stupidly.

 

“I was planning to dress and head into the office. Do you need something?” she asked.

 

“Soul Society.” He said stepping in.

 

“Oh okay. Lemme grab my clothes.” She said heading for her room.

 

He followed her to the room and he picked her up and laid her on the bed. She looked surprised and Byakuya lifted her head; he consumed her lips and she mewled for him. He lips drifted down to her jaw and her throat. She was lost in his touching and she did not hear Karu. He was in the doorway and he stood there mesmerized. She looked over at him and she tried to gasp. He suddenly was next to her and began kissing her deeply. Byakuya looked up and was in shock, this was not something he did but he just did not care at the moment. She groaned loudly as he ripped her panties off and began tasting her.

 

She was on overload as both of them touched and kissed. She pulled on Karu's mind and pulled Byakuya's reiatsu. Karu growled loudly as his mind was becoming overwhelmed in the passion. Her shinigami husband was panting as she lost control of her yoki.

 

“Zuki!” Karu cried as he gripped her shoulders.

 

Byakuya watched in fascination as the kumo male lowered his head and began moaning louder. Mizuki was staring at him in a hungry gaze. She looked down at Byakuya who was sweating. Karu snarled suddenly and began kissing her madly. Mizuki watched Byakuya and then closed her eyes; the shinigami was lost in the scene before him and the kumo groaned as if in pain and he pulled back. Karu fell flat on his back and his mate was using every ounce of kinetic yoki and their bond. She had brought him to the brink of orgasm and he suddenly yelled as his body succumbed. He groaned and he looked at the shinigami. He had been outraged that Byakuya had been there but Mizuki had looked at him with such need in her eyes. He had lost it and said to hell with it. The two men stared at each other and Karu nodded. Byakuya stood over Mizuki and she looked as if she was going to attack them both. Mizuki felled Byakuya in her yoki and his eyes widened as amazing things began taking place. He was painfully hard as she gazed at him and he had to close his eyes as he began feeling pure pleasure erupt.

 

“Mizuki!” he groaned as fell next to her.

 

“Do not fight it Kuchiki. Give it up.” Karu muttered

 

Byakuya looked at Mizuki with pleading eyes. She leaned forward and began kissing him and his hands buried in her hair. Karu was surprisingly aroused by it and watched as the shinigami was fixing to fully experience her full yoki. The Sixth Division groaned loudly as the stabs and jolts of pleasure were erupting it seemed all over. He could not contain his loud moan as he suddenly held her tightly as he experienced a huge climax. She withdrew from the kiss and she had a huge smile on her face.

 

“Mizuki?” Karu asked.

 

“Oh I had my own through you both.” She said looking sated.

 

Byakuya was still having small spasms in his muscles and he wanted his bed and a bath. Karu patted the shinigami on the shoulder.

 

“Just wait.” He chuckled as he left the room.

 

“Are you okay Byakuya?” she asked.

 

“Hai. I have never done anything like that.” He said meeting her eyes.

 

“Neither have I. I found it incredible.” She murmured.

 

“Me as well.” He said in disbelief.

 

“You said you needed to go to Soul Society.” She said.

 

“Hai. Could you take me to my estate? Does he accept us?” he asked as he straightened his clothes.

 

“Hai. His father and mine share my mother's bed Byakuya. This is not our norm but it is not strange to us either. Karu's great grandmere was named Ayana Agelena and she had several mates and they would share her and her bed.” She explained.

 

“I need a bath.” He said looking away.

 

“You are not dirty Byakuya.” She said softly.

 

“I do not think that. I have no idea of your true power. I have seen glimpses of your mother's but yours is just as astonishing.” He said as he took her hand.

 

“Karu has accepted our marriage and he expects you to accept him and me as well.” She said looking at him.

 

“How do you know?” he asked.

 

“He just pathed it to me. Come let us go to Soul Society.” She said slipping on a plum colored skirt and a tight fitting paisley shell.

 

She ported them to his room at his estate. She moved to the window and looked out at the beautiful countryside. There was a knock on the door and she answered it. Byakuya's grandfather stood there and she bowed deeply to the Kuchiki elder. He bowed to her as well and it was well known that the Kuchiki family was well pleased with their marriage. He pressed his hand to her belly and he smiled gently.

 

“Hello Kuchiki-sama.” She said respectfully.

 

“Such a good girl you are. Where is Byakuya?” he asked.

 

“Bathing. Shall I get him for you?” she asked.

 

“Hai. The rest of the family wishes to meet you. There is great excitement at the upcoming birth.” He said softly.

 

“I shall try and make time Kuchiki-sama. I shall retrieve Byakuya for you.” She said again bowing.

 

The old man watched the royal youkai leave the room. She was part ningen and that meant this baby would have great power. The council was ready to move to claim the child for them. Byakuya was too independent for their tastes. Mizuki kept her face sweet and she entered the bathroom.

 

“Your grandfather is here and I think you need to be aware that there is a plot to take our son from us.” She said softly.

 

Byakuya's face suddenly became wrathful as his grey eyes took on the look of steel. He quickly exited the tub and put on a robe. He went to his bedroom and his grandfather was sitting in an armchair.

 

“Get out!” he yelled.

 

“What?” Ginrei asked surprised.

 

“I am the head of this family and not you. How dare you all presume to take my child!” he snarled.

 

“Byakuya be reasonable. This is your heir and should be raised in the traditions.” The old shinigami said bluntly.

 

“Get out now! I realize you are very well pleased in my choice of wife but I married her because I love her and not her station. You will not touch my son.” He said coldly.

 

“This is not the last word!” Ginrei said standing.

 

“It is the final word. Now I said get out!” he growled.

 

He watched the old man leave his presence and he was furious. Mizuki came in and touched his shoulders.

 

“Politics.” She mumbled.

 

“I need to get to First Division. I want you to have him in the living world. I do not want my family having one thing to do with him.” He stated firmly.

 

“Hai. Byakuya look at me.” She said softly.

 

He turned to look at her and she ran her fingers over his lips. She leaned forward and kissed him deeply. He ended pushing her down on the bed and lifting her skirt.

 

“This time I wish to see your face.” He said in a husky tone.

 

“Hai.” She groaned as he took her.

 

Byakuya's mind was consumed in his beautiful wife and his next moves.

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Osamu was sitting watching his sister spar their sire and he was amazed. She was still incredible at it. He typically did not venture out in the ningen filled world and he just enjoyed the scenery of his second home in Scotland. His mate of three hundred had died trying to give him his only twins. The boys had survived and he had begged his dying mate not to leave him. The same century he had lost his twin sister and he had been lost. She was back and he was much happier then he had been in a long while. He was on a chaise as they sparred in the field. His sister stopped and chugged some bottled water and threw her sire one as well. His pups were grown and all lived in Scotland including his half kumo daughter Aimi. She had never known another mother except for Aileana and had wept terribly when she passed. He was contemplating of immersing himself in his sister's family as he had not seen his nieces and nephews in a long while. His was as strong as Asuna in his psi yoki and he stood up.

 

“Sister!” he called.

 

“Hai Osamu?” she called.

 

“I think I am going to Tokyo. Can you imagine your penthouse?” he called.

 

She did and he dipped into her mind. He ported and he looked around his sister's home in the city. It was every inch his elegant sibling. Yoshiko had mated her tiger and they were still happy. Youshiro was still mated to Zhou who constantly drove him nuts and he laughed at the idea of his younger brother being constantly cleaned by the neat freak black inu. The younger siblings were still single and as every bit as amorous as he and Asuna had been. He began wandering about the apartment building when he caught sight of a black neko. He leaned down and called for it and it came over. He began rubbing its head and wondered who in their right mind of his family would keep a pet neko.

 

“My you are a pretty one though. I promise I will not bite even though I am inu. My you are affectionate.” He said rubbing her belly.

 

The neko was rubbing against Osamu in what appeared to be utter feline ecstasy. He chuckled and brought the neko into his sister's penthouse. He chuckled again as the neko rubbed all over his lap and purred in absolute joy it seemed.

 

“Well you are something. Who would have a neko hmm?” he asked the animal rhetorically.

 

“Well depends on who likes felines. Do you always talk to neko?” the black feline asked in a very masculine form.

 

“What the hell? You can talk?” he said nearly dropping him.

 

“You talk why can't I?” he asked.

 

“What manner of youkai are you?” he asked surprised.

 

“I am not a youkai.” He said.

 

“Then how can you?” he started to say.

 

The neko chuckled and purred louder.

 

“Silly boy.” He said rubbing his head against Osamu's groin.

 

“Hey! Stop that!” he growled.

 

Suddenly the black neko slowly transformed into a very naked and stunning onna. Osamu's eyes nearly popped out of his head. Her hair was so dark that it seemed to glow purple and she had amber eyes very similar to his sire. Her skin was darker then most he was used to seeing and he was speechless.

 

“Hello.” She said smirking.

 

“Who?” he asked finding his voice.

 

“Shihoin Yoruichi and I was looking for some of my comrades.” She purred.

 

“I can get you some clothing.” He said dumbly.

 

“That would be good. I so very rarely wear them when I am in the living world.” She said standing.

 

Osamu had an inner dialogue where he told his beast to behave. The onna was in perfect proportions and obviously very comfortable with herself. His inner inu was whining that it wanted to taste the pretty neko and he growled at himself. She looked over shoulder and grinned. He scolded himself and went to his sister's closets and pulled out some dark wash jeans and black off the shoulder shirt. He brought them to her and she dressed right in front of him.

 

“Well since you have my name I shall tell you yours.” She said smiling.

 

“Who am I?” he asked crossing his arms.

 

“You are Prince Osamu Orlovich of the Western Lands. You have been residing a long while in Scotland though. Your twin sister is the Lady Asuna Orlovich.” She said circling him.

 

“Hai and how do you know this?” he asked arching a brow.

 

“It is my business to know who the shinigami deal with. Now have you seen Kurosaki Ichigo or Kuchiki Byakuya?” she asked.

 

“I have seen the Kurosaki boy training in the West a couple of weeks ago and I think my niece Mizuki married a Kuchiki.” He shrugged.

 

“Well if and when you see them; tell them Yoruichi needs to see them at the shop. I was in quite a state as you rubbed my belly. I am still shivering.” She said smiling wickedly.

 

She sauntered to the door and slipped away. He went to look out into the hallway and she was gone. He was totally dumbfounded and completely turned on. He shook his head and decided to do some reconnaissance of his own.