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Watching and feeling	By : Fanfictionfan360 Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female > Ichigo/Rukia Views: 16580 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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There was that strange noise again
Rukia sat up with an annoyed hiss as she was once again deprived of sleep by the strange faint but very noticeable noise from outside her closet, it wasn’t the soft intake and outtake of breath from Ichigo or the pitter-patter of Kon moving around that she had grown accustomed to
This sound was deeper, hoarser and huskier, almost like a moan of pain which prompted Rukia to fully awaken, bolting upright as she trained her ears to focus on any more noise; it could have merely been nothing, it was probably Isshin getting up and bumping into things in the dark, that would have eased her nerves if it wasn’t for the fact that Isshin was away that weekend along with Karin and Yuzu leaving her and Ichigo alone in the house
Blinking as her eyes adjusted to the dark Rukia rested her hand on the closets door waiting to hear the noise again, seconds later she heard it again slowly and silently opening the closet door and peeking outside
Ichigo’s room was dark aside from the moonlight streaming through the window, her violet eyes slowly scanned the room for any intruder or hidden threat before focusing in Ichigo’s direction, noticing how his bed sheets were strangely bunched around his waist, Rukia carefully climbed out of the closet creeping as quietly as she could to Ichigo’s bed
She was about half way across the room when she suddenly stopped in shock, her eyes wide as she finally discovered the source of the noise, beads of sweat covered Ichigo’s forehead and his toned up body, trickling down his strong biceps as he breathed heavy and low, his chest rising and falling in a rapid manner that could have been mistaken for sickness if Rukia hadn’t looked lower towards his waistline, his large hand wrapped tightly around his penis and as Rukia took in the sight of it her heart started to pound and her groin began to heat up
He was very well endowed for a man of just above average height, a very healthy looking seven inches, maybe eight but she could easily see that Ichigo’s hand only covered a little more than half of his length, his thickness prevented his fingers from touching his palm and even in the low light she could see how red the throbbing head of his cock was, she had heard other girls in their class discussing how embarrassing it was to walk in on someone masturbating but she never knew it would be like this
Feeling her mouth go dry Rukia carefully started to creep back to her closet, intending to try to go to sleep and pretend that this never happened, for some reason Ichigo had not noticed her for the entirety of her watching him and as she silently backtracked she found herself unable to look away from Ichigo’s cock or the way his hand pumped along it flawlessly making her groin tingle
“Rukia” Ichigo groaned making her gasp fearing that he had caught her, stopping stock-still as she stared at Ichigo’s form, he didn’t rise or do anything else only groaning a little harder as his back arched slightly
“He’s….thinking about me?” Rukia gasped in her head as her cheeks flushed; normally she found the idea of somebody masturbating to the thought of her both disgusting and disturbing but Ichigo was different, the thought of him thinking of her in such a way was almost exhilarating making her legs shake causing her to lose her footing momentarily stepping on a loose floorboard
The creak that echoed from the floorboard sounded louder than an explosion in the silent room, Rukia holding her breath as Ichigo bolted upright from the noise, his eyes wide with shock as he bunched the covers back around his erection, rapidly glancing around the room until he noticed Rukia standing less than a foot from the closet staring nervously at him “holy shit midget, what do you think you’re doing?” he instinctively snapped before realising his situation “you didn’t…did you?” he asked quietly clenching his bed sheets tighter
“Yeah…I saw” Rukia responded looking away as her cheeks burned again
“Fuck” Ichigo cursed pressing the heel of his palm to his forehead; Rukia was never going to let him live this down, either by constantly reminding him of the incident or by labelling him a pervert and ruining his reputation both at school and within the Shinigami ranks
“You were really thinking about me?” Rukia asked absentmindedly rubbing her arm “you think of me when you…do that?”
Ichigo stared at Rukia in surprise at both her question and the fact that she wasn’t beating his head against the wall for masturbating when she was barely six feet away from him, feeling his face heat up he glanced away from her “yeah…I do” he muttered flinching as he waited for the expected blow to the head that never came
Rukia inched a little closer to the bed “what do you imagine me doing?” she asked, her curiosity getting the better of her, it was going against every fibre of her being to continue with such a conversation but for some reason she wanted to know more, in a way she couldn’t explain she liked the idea of Ichigo seeing her in that way
Sighing heavily Ichigo rubbed the bridge between his eyes “you know, just stuff a girl does with a guy when they’re having sex” he admitted deciding it wasn’t worth dancing around the subject anymore, drawing his legs up in an attempt to hide his still rigid erection, he felt no better than Kon at that moment knowing that if the perverted soul had a functioning body he’d spend most of his time doing that very thing “why are you asking this anyway? Aren’t you supposed to be beating my brains out and calling me an idiot by now?”
In response Rukia reached forward and slapped him reasonably hard across the head “there, happy now idiot?” she asked with a small smile that came from indulging in their violent habit, it seemed strange for the both of them to not physically strike each other regularly, it kept them on their toes and prevented them from getting soft, plus their violent arguments suited them perfectly “I do have a question though, how do you do that with….you know?” she questioned tapping her forehead hinting that she was referring to his inner Hollow
“Him? He’s been strangely quiet recently, he doesn’t rant about wanting to take over my mind as much anymore, it’s as if he’s getting bored of it” Ichigo pondered as his lips quirked slightly “it’s kind of a relief really, not having to deal with him for days at a time”
A semi comfortable silence filled the space between them only broken by the sounds of the wind coming through Ichigo’s open window, after about a minute Ichigo let out a sigh falling back onto his pillow “well goodnight midget” he muttered turning his back to Rukia making her stare at him with surprise
“You didn’t finish” she blinked reaching down to shake Ichigo’s shoulder
“What?” the redhead groaned “go to bed midget”
“You didn’t finish”
“So?”
“Guys can actually do that?”
With a frustrated growl Ichigo sat back up glaring at the Shinigami with annoyance “yes guys can actually stop mid ‘task’, why do you even care anyway? It’s not like you do it” he snapped smirking as he noticed the little vein bulging on Rukia’s forehead knowing that he had hit a nerve
“I don’t ever do it?” Rukia growled glaring less than an inch from Ichigo’s face “I am a woman Ichigo and I have needs just the same!” she snapped before realizing just how close she was to Ichigo swiftly turning around and crossing her arms as her face felt like it was ablaze “I was just curious, I’ve heard of guys doing that kind of stuff but I’ve never witnessed it” she admitted tentatively glancing back at Ichigo “can I watch you?”
“Say what now?”
“I said can I watch you?”
Ichigo started blankly at her for a few moments before slapping himself hard across the face “no, definitely awake” he muttered rubbing his now stinging cheek
“Was me hitting you minutes ago not enough proof?” Rukia huffed as she sat down on Ichigo’s bed, her legs dangling an inch off the floor
Ichigo groaned as Rukia made it clear that she wasn’t going away, rubbing his temples as he avoided eye contact with her in fear that it would spike his arousal, it was obvious even in a complete strangers eyes that he was greatly attracted to Rukia and held a lot of affection for her, he was a perfectly healthy testosteronal seventeen year old and masturbating was swiftly becoming second nature to him and having Rukia both on his mind and in such close proximity to him most hours of the day it was impossible for her not to entice his jerk off fantasies from time to time
Rukia watched Ichigo quietly as he moved to sit next to her; he had certainly changed from how he was when she met him two years ago, he was never out of shape but now he was completely toned, covered in rock hard lean muscles that got her hormones going every time she looked at him, she had tried to deny it for as long as possible but she couldn’t lie to herself anymore, she had fallen for him and fallen hard
Several minutes passed by in silence as the pair repeatedly glanced at each other only to look away when their eyes met, their hearts pounding in their chests as the seconds ticked by “fine!” Ichigo finally blurted out as his cheeks burned as bright as his hair “you can watch but if you say a single word to anyone I swear I’ll put you in a trash can and bolt the lid down” he threatened making Rukia scoff
Sitting back Rukia watched expectantly as Ichigo turned on his lamp so she would have a better view before finally removing the covers from his groin “don’t you dare laugh” he muttered as his length came into full view, Rukia’s eyes widening as she got a proper look at his penis, her cheeks burning as her mouth started to water slightly
“Impressive” she said clearing her throat trying to keep her normal cool demeanour, crossing her legs to get comfortable “continue when you’re ready”
Ichigo let out a held breath before slowly returning his hand to his erection, tentatively watching Rukia’s reaction as he wrapped his fingers around his length, noticing her eyes almost light up at the sight “you say you do this yourself” he commented in an attempt to break the uneasy silence between them and ease his nerves
“Yeah I do, is that really surprising for you?” Rukia smirked starting to feel her confidence come back, her cheeks still flushing as her pyjamas began to feel restrictive “if it makes it easier for you you can watch me” she offered, starting to undo her top as Ichigo stared at her in shock, his eyebrow twitching as he watched Rukia undo her pyjama top letting it fall down her arms onto the bed baring her upper body to him, her face was bright red but it didn’t stop her from pulling down her pyjama bottoms and panties letting them fall to the floor before sitting naked in front of him
Rukia’s heart pounded as she sat naked before Ichigo, pure exhilaration rushing through her veins as she watched Ichigo swallow dryly, his deep brown eyes burrowing deep into her soul as she resisted the urge to hide away from him, she normally wouldn’t even dream of displaying herself to anyone but with Ichigo it just seemed right, in the two years they had known each other they had gone through a lot and had grown close, not in a sibling bond way like she had with Byakuya but a much deeper connection, it had gotten to the point that she struggled imagining what it would be like to be away from Ichigo and even though she couldn’t bring herself to admit it like he had done for her she thought of him in her ‘private moments’ like he did her
Licking his dry lips Ichigo took his time in admiring Rukia’s bare petite body, his blood rushing through both his ears and groin as she trailed a tiny hand down the front of her body teasingly slow, gently parting her legs revealing your tiny little core to him, he couldn’t tell if this was just some sick joke to her, if it was actually happening or if he had fallen asleep and was currently in a wet dream, all he knew was the little gasp that came from Rukia’s mouth when she touched herself nearly made him go off early
“Damn midget, didn’t think you’d have this in you” Ichigo smirked as he stroked himself a little faster
“Idiot” Rukia growled back as she slipped a finger into her core making her shiver “if you get off before I do I’m going to tell everyone in class that you’re a quick shot” she threatened with a wicked smile delving a second finger into her pussy knowing that Ichigo wouldn’t be able to turn away from the challenge
“You’re on” Ichigo snarled pumping his hand faster, his lips quirking as he watched Rukia stare intently at his cock, her eyes widening and glistening as precum began to bead at the tip, he was throbbing already but he was determined to hold off until Rukia made herself orgasm
Rukia bit her lip as she watched Ichigo pump his thick cock smoothly feeling her pussy beginning to flutter already, starting to regret her challenge already as she failed to remember that she never lasted all that long when pleasuring herself, especially when fantasizing about Ichigo and the fact that he was right in front of her stroking his length made it even worse for her, her body swiftly beginning to heat up as images began to flood her mind wondering just how good Ichigo’s strong hands would feel on her body and just how deep he could fit inside her
Not wanting Ichigo to have any advantage over her and wanting to appease the crippling urge to touch him Rukia reached forward wrapping her free hand along the top half of his penis before he could react, relishing in the almost pained groan that came from the pit of his chest and the gentle heat that radiated through her hand from his length “he’s so hard, it’s like steel” she mentally simpered as she felt him throb against her fingers, gently stroking the half that his hand did not encase
“Fucking cheat” Ichigo growled as his head rolled back in pleasure, Rukia’s skin was smoother than silk and felt cool against his burning flesh, his back arched as her tiny thumb rubbed against the sensitive head of his penis and he fought the crushing urge to cum then and there, gritting his teeth he steeled his resolve to win fighting through his nerves and leaning forward, cupping Rukia’s core before she could repel him
The Shinigami nearly bolted off of the bed from Ichigo’s touch on her sensitive pussy, her breath catching in her throat as her eyes nearly rolled back “you…you bastard!” she growled as she sank back down taking two of his fingers inside of her alongside her fingers, biting her lip harder as his digits stretched her open sending pure pleasure through her body
“You cheated first” Ichigo grinned as he pumped his fingers faster prompting Rukia to stroke him faster, the pair glaring at each other practically forehead to forehead as they worked themselves and each other to breaking point, sweat beginning to pour down their bodies and tears forming in Rukia’s eyes as they fought to hold on no matter how blissfully painful it got
With a wicked grin that unnerved Rukia Ichigo moved his head forward to breathe hot and heavy in her ear whilst swiping his calloused thumb over her oversensitive clit to set the petite Shinigami off, Rukia screamed bloody murder as her body exploded in sensation, gripping Ichigo’s dick so hard that it set him off, the redhead growling against her throat as he erupted all over her hand and onto her chest and abdomen, unable to move or even aim away as Rukia clung to him with a vice like grip around his neck
It took them both a couple of minutes to move as their highs began to die down, Rukia letting go of Ichigo sitting back so he could see the mess he had made on her body with his climax, flinching as he expected a hard hit from her, his heart pounding as she looked down at the milky seed that covered the front of her body, she breathed heavy as she looked back up at him, her violet eyes misty in a look that Ichigo never thought he would see on her
Reaching forward she grabbed a handful of his orange hair, yanking him forward until their lips met, kissing him forcefully and hungrily making him freeze up in surprise, her little tongue forcing its way into his mouth to wind around his larger one coaxing him to relax and kiss her way placing his strong hands on her tiny waist
Rukia moaned deeply into his mouth as she felt his renewed erection press against her groin “and I thought virgins only had enough for one in them” she couldn’t help but tease gasping as Ichigo’s grip on her hips tightened
“Keep talking like that and I’ll prove that I have more in me” Ichigo snarled back clutching a handful of her jet black locks
The Shinigami let out a low throaty moan at his rough hold, all reservations about the act she had found herself in being long gong, glaring deep into his eyes before purring “prove it”
The moment she finished her sentence Rukia found herself on her back pinned down as Ichigo hovered over her, his body completely shadowing her tiny frame, moaning in arousal as the large tip of his cock pressed against her tiny core “scream if this gets too much” Ichigo growled with an arrogant smirk, his head swimming still unable to comprehend the fact that he was about to have sex with Rukia
“Same goes for you” Rukia purred back sinking her nails into his shoulders “now come on, I thought you had something to prove”
Growling in both annoyance and lust at Rukia’s goading Ichigo pinned her down by her shoulders bucking his hips forward roughly, burying about half of his dick inside of Rukia’s pussy before he hit a stopping point, Rukia was literally so small that he struggled fitting anymore inside of her choking on his breath as her impossibly tight pussy constricted his length stronger than a vice
Arching her back nearly painfully Rukia let out a sharp cry of pleasure, feeling fuller than ever before and Ichigo was only half way inside of her, glancing down she saw that her groin was bulging already making her shudder with ecstasy “oh fuck more! Deeper!” she cried wrapping her slender legs around his waist, clutching at the bed covers so tight her knuckles turned bright white
Sweat began to pour down Ichigo’s back as he started to thrust into her, gently working his cock deeper into Rukia’s tiny cunt until finally he bottomed out, the head of his cock entering her womb with every thrust setting both of their nerves on fire
“Holy shit you finally grew the balls to do it” a shrill maniacal voice sounded in his head
“Oh not now” Ichigo grunted under his breath trying to ignore his inner hollow
“Come on King, you have to tell me what the Queen feels like, I don’t exactly have access to your nervous system up here”
“Fuck off!”
Rukia slapped Ichigo hard pulling him out of his internal argument “ignore him and pay attention!” she snapped grabbing a handful of his hair again forcing her mouth against his, driving her tongue into his mouth to pull his full attention away from the taunting hollow
“Ha! You’re fucking whipped already!” Hichigo gloated but this time his taunts fell on deaf ears, Ichigo focusing solely on fucking Rukia as hard as possible, pushing her into the mattress as he picked up his pace, Rukia’s low throaty moans steadily becoming shrill loud keens and gasps as she felt herself getting closer to orgasm, digging her nails into Ichigo’s shoulder and clutching at his hair tighter to the point that she was almost tearing it out
Ichigo began to grunt and growl near animalistic-ally as he felt his release brewing as well, reaching down between them to rub at the bulge in Rukia’s groin along with her swollen clit making the petite Shinigami cry out in ecstasy, her pussy getting tighter and tighter before she finally exploded in orgasm, her tiny body thrashing against Ichigo’s solid larger form screaming silently as tears of pleasure ran down her face
Overcome with sensation as Rukia’s cunt became tighter than ever before Ichigo let go exploding deep inside of her, flooding her little womb with his hot seed thrusting as deep as he possibly could before collapsing on top of her completely covering her petite form, Rukia voiced no complaints enjoying his weight on her body loving how his seed warmed her very being
It was a full half an hour before either could move again, Ichigo rolling onto his side allowing Rukia to sit up “well that was certainly interesting” she sighed as she rubbed the feeling back into her numb legs “I guess you’ll be wanting me to let you sleep now” she said as she moved to get up and return to her closet only to be stopped as Ichigo grabbed her arm
“Get back in the bed midget” he muttered groggily as he yanked her back to him, wrapping an arm around her to keep her pinned
“What are you…?”
“Shut the fuck up midget and go to sleep” Ichigo ordered with utter finality before soundly falling asleep resting his head on top of Rukia’s, making the Shinigami titter under her breath getting comfortable against him, they would talk in the morning about what had just happened and despite the fact that her brother would most likely kill Ichigo for what he had just done to her she couldn’t bring herself to care letting her body relax pulling the bed covers over them as she steadily fell to sleep
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