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Lessons in Love

By: Dark Mother

Disclaimer: I do not own
Bleach in any form, I do not/am not know/affiliated with anyone
connected to Bleach, it's distribution or advertising or showing. I
am not gaining any reward for this fanfiction's existence or
distribution, nor do I gain any profit whatsoever from writing or
distributing it or for its existence. This fanfiction, as well as
all past, current and future fanfiction, are purely and simply ONLY
for entertainment.

Warning: PWP, het, slight
humor, possible OOC, language, ORAL

Word Count: 1306

Date: 6/2/08

A/N: First het attempt in a
LONG time...so keep that in mind, it won't be perfect.

“You aren't doing it
right...” Tatsuki said, irritably, panting a bit. “Lick
along the sides first...”

Ichigo didn't generally
like to take instruction when it wasn't a life-or-death matter,
but...this was something he figured only a girl could really teach a
guy. So, instead of getting irritated with his childhood friend, he
instead did as she told him to do, licking along the sides in between
the pussy lips.

She gave a very soft,
breathy moan which Ichigo figured meant he was doing it right. He
pushed her school skirt up a bit. He was very pleased that she had
kept her school uniform on for him. Of course, he could never tell
anyone about this. She'd threatened his life. And he knew she meant
it.

“Yeah, that's
good...” she said with a soft moan that went straight to
Ichigo's groin. He shifted a bit when she spread her legs further.

He let his tongue dip into
the pussy itself, letting it extend within her as far as he could get
it, but only for a moment, enough to cause her to gasp and push her
pussy down against his face. He moaned onto it, and ignored his want
to shove his tongue in and out of her. Instead, he moved so that he
could get his tongue on her clit, allowing his mouth to play with it
a bit.

She gasped sharply. “Not
like that, you idiot! Don't use your teeth!” she didn't know
about other girls, but that really hurt her clit.

Ichigo adjusted his
motions, instead of using his teeth to nibble, he simply flicked it
with his tongue, opening his mouth enough so that the clit was not
touched by his teeth.

“Mmm! Oh that's nice,
Ichigo...” her hips involuntarily jerked just a bit as her
panting increased slightly.

Ichigo would have answered
once in a while, but he was actually finding that he enjoyed eating a
girl out. To listen to Tatsuki give those moans, it gave him a more
girlish look at her, and yet at the same time she never lost her
tomboy-ish attitude. He loved it.

“Oh...oh kami-sama,
that's good...” she moaned a little louder, her panting getting
a bit more harsh.

He supposed that meant
gently sucking the clit was a very good thing to do. He was a little
proud of himself, being able to give her pleasure without being told
at that particular moment. He had to keep the smirk from his lips,
though, when he felt her hand in his hair.

“O-okay...” she
said, trying to gain her thoughts to give him more instruction. But,
who knew Ichigo would be such a natural at pussy-eating??

“Mm?” Ichigo
asked, waiting for her instructions while continuing to pay gentle,
but thorough attention to her clit. That seemed to be the place that
so far gave her the most pleasure.

“S-slide your fingers
in...just o-one or two...” she whispered, spread her legs even
wider in anticipation. Tomboy or not, she knew what felt good and she
couldn't help but want more of it.

He adjusted his position so
he could allow one hand to move down from her thighs and slide his
first and middle fingers inside of her slowly. That much they had
done before, he liked to finger her. It was the closest she'd so far
let him get, until today, to sex.

She gasped and shivered a
bit. He took that as a good sign and slid his fingers all the way in,
glad that she had at least one toy that he knew of that she used on
herself. It meant that he probably wasn't hurting her with his
fingers.

“Move 'em in and
out...” she said, her voice shaky as she lifting her hips up
again. It was one thing to do it to yourself with a dildo, but it was
quite another to actually have someone else there.

Ichigo let his fingers move
in and out of her, slowly but firmly, while letting his tongue
retrace the movements that she had already taught him. The moans she
gave weren't ever at the volume or tempo of a porn star. But, at the
same time, he liked them better.

He let his tongue rub and
lick all along her pussy, slow and steady. His fingers, however,
moved a little faster as her moans came a bit quicker and he was sure
that she was going to cum soon if that extra flow of juice from her
was any indication. It was only very slight, barely a trickle if one
could call it that. But it was enough to make him redouble his
efforts.

He slid his free hand under
her shirt and slid it to her bra, which he pushed up and let his
thumb and forefinger caress and sometimes squeeze her nipple.

She batted his hand away.
“Instead of that, lift my hips up more...” he heard her
say through a moan of pleasure.

Ichigo decided not to
question it, but weren't girls supposed to like it when you played
with their tits? That's what he'd been told...stupid Keigo, why did
he ever listen to that moron anyway?

Upon putting his hand in
the right area, which took some work since he was only going to be
using one hand to keep her hips elevated, he heard a louder moan from
her and a surprised cry of pleasure.

He let his eyes move to
look up at her face and he noticed a rare blush gracing her cheeks.
He knew she saw him looking, though, and he was pretty sure that
after they finished and got cooled down he was going to end up with a
fat lip. Tatsuki worked hard to make sure boys, and everyone else for
that matter, knew that she was not just any other girl.

He didn't have time to
ponder that for long, though, nor did he have the time to really
think about using a pillow next time...if there was a next time...in
order to elevate her hips better. Nor did he have time, either, to
wonder why he was always the one to be giving the service and not her
giving him any satisfaction.

The moment he began this
line of thinking, he heard the telltale signs Tatsuki always made
just before she came. Like the women in porn movies he'd seen, she
did gasp and gave some sort of sounds that weren't squeaks and
weren't moans but instead something in between...however they were
nowhere as loud and they didn't sound anywhere near as begging. It
just sounded like what it was. Tatsuki was in a lot of pleasure, what
Ichigo was doing to her felt really good since she'd pretty much told
him exactly how she wanted it, and it felt best to just express how
it felt.

Of course he liked it when
she got that way. He thought it was way sexier than any porn star who
looked like a wanton slut. Instead, he knew that Tatsuki was doing
this with him and she likely hadn't approached anybody else to do it
with, either. In a way, he and she were kindred spirits. And they
felt most comfortable around each other.

It didn't bother him one
bit to lap up whatever he could get when she came. Some of it got
onto the sheets as he wasn't exactly all that skilled with carpet
munching.

He did smirk a little bit,
though, now that he was pretty sure Tatsuki wouldn't notice that he
did. He couldn't tell anyone about these encounters. She'd threatened
his life. And he knew she meant it.

It was a good thing that
Kurosaki Ichigo wasn't ever one to kiss and tell.

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