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Flawless Imperfections	By : WannaBePirate Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 5364 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. However - The OC's are all mine.

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Thank you!! & I�ve never been commanded before�it�s kinda hot haha
(Giggles madly) just foolin� witcha!
I�m glad you all like me story heh, I�ll try not to let anyone down. (with updates or plotness)
Welp, hope you like~

Slight Warning - There are some pervness in this chapter...& as always Reika has the mouth of a trucker haha
Chapter Twelve
:Pervness begins...:
Kenpachi wound his big hand around her neck pulling her to him. “Shut up…” He growled out before forcing his lips on hers. He growled when she bit his lip. Leaning back his licked his lips clean of blood and smirked. He looked down at those pretty lips smeared lightly with his own blood. He pulled her to his body and nuzzled his head in her neck. He inhaled and nearly groaned at her scent. Pulling back he leaned down again, running his tongue along her lips.
Reika pouted and playfully snapped at his probing tongue. With one swift movement he threw her onto the bed. She yelped and bounced. Growling she glared at him as he climbed over her. He wasted no time running his hand up her shirt and rubbing his rough fingers on that smooth lightly scared stomach. He lowered his head and nipped at her flat stomach, pushing her shirt up to expose more of that flesh.
His other hand gently massaged her thigh, his fingers sneakily getting closer and closer to her precious parts. He smirked when she swatted at his offending hand. He looked up at that cute pouting/glaring face and snorted. “Too slow…” He growled hungrily. Before she could protest he took hold of her shirt and tore it in two.
Reika squealed and attempted to cover her now exposed breast. Before she didn’t get a chance Kenpachi growled and pinned her hands above her head. “No…” He mumbled against her lips with a smirk. Reika glared but the blush on her face only made him want to ravish her more. With a small peck on the lips he dove down and nuzzled the soft globes causing her to whine. His smirk grew as he ran his tongue over that rising bud in the center of one. He latched his mouth onto her chest, nibbling and licking the sensitive nub. Once he was sure she wouldn’t try to cover herself again he released her hands and let one of his own go to give some attention to the neglected mound.
Reika resisted the urge to squirm under the big males assault. She ground her hips up into him. Silently demanding more attention. The big male shifted his body upwards and growled against the top of her breast. His one hand continued to palm her breast as the other traveled down and took hold of her ass. Gripping the cheek under his big hands he ground down against her. He groaned at the friction of his hardness rubbing against the inside of his clothing and the way she lifted her hips to him.
Reika threw her head to the side and bit her finger to stop the sounds she wanted to voice. Kenpachi lifted his head and nipped the shell of her ear. “Do you want me to tie your hands to the headboard.” He threatened lightly and was pleased at the whimper that left the girls lips. He ran his hand up and removed the finger from her mouth. He wanted to hear her, wanted to hear every sound she could possibly make. He laid baby kisses on her shoulder and neck. Letting his hand travel down her shoulder, fluttering over those rapidly moving mounds and over the flat stomach.
His lips sucked gently on the skin right behind her ear as his hand yanked down her pants. “Kenpachi…” She growled at him and bit down on his ear, which was the closest thing to her. He only hissed in pleasure at the nip, she kissed the poor lobe in apology then decided she liked his taste. With him trying to maneuver her so her could get her pants fully off she held her arms around his neck and ravished it with love bites and kisses. Smirking in triumph when the evil pants had been thrown clear across the room the big male wasted no time gently rubbing his large fingers over her silky panties.
Subconsciously she spread her legs and allowed the male to have his way with her. He gave a throaty growl of pleasure as his fingers became wet from her excitement. His hardness almost painful from the sounds she made below him. He was nearly dying to be buried in her, to have his length surround by her warmth.
BANG
He ignored the noisy in favor of the pretty sounds the girl below him was making.
CRASH
He growled and shook his head, nothing was taking him away from fucking her, not for a third time.
“WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!?” Came a voice from the hallway outside his door.
Kenpachi shot up in his bed from the loud voice. He glanced around in confusion before he nearly ripped his hair out. ‘A dream! A FUCKING DREAM!’ He screamed to himself before looking down at his private parts. His arousal clearly visible in his pants. He groaned and fell back into the bed. ‘I can’t even remember the last time I had to handle this kinda shit on my own!’ He growled before making the decision and letting his hand lightly rubbing himself.
He closed his eyes and let his mind wander back to his scarred beauty. He let his hand travel under his pants and pulled free the poor throbbing member. His fingers teased the head of his length for a second. He soon was stroking the hard rod with images of her fueling his desire. He would make this quick, then he’d find her and fuck her so hard she wouldn’t be able to stand for weeks. With that thought on his mind he came with hoarse groan. Laying there in his bed for a moment to recompose himself he looked at his soiled hand with a sour face.
:Pervness ends...:
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After a nice hot shower and putting on a determined face. Kenpachi set off to where he knew Reika was training. He had been told by Ikkaku - who forced information out of Renji - that there was going to be another supervisor. He wasn’t told who but it didn’t really matter to him, there was no way in hell was anyone putting his Rei in jail or killing her. They could have every one of the shinigami in the whole damn Seireitei guarding her and he’d kill any one of them that tried to lay a hand on her. He walked over to the building he knew Reika to be in and frowned when he felt the intense spiritual energy leaking from within.
“You want to play for blood…” He heard her voice say coldly. “…my pleasure…” His footsteps increased until he was at the door watching his Reika bleeding and pushing Soi back with mere power. His body shivered at the look on her face and the strength in her swings. His body and mind were so conflicted he hardly noticed the sounds of soft laughter coming from his pretty. He wanted to get in between them and fight Reika himself. Than again he wanted to wrap his arms around her and hide the beauty from anything that would harm her. But did that including hiding her from himself, because he was itching to battle with the fierce scarred woman.
He was brought out of his thoughts when she bounced away and held her sword to the ground. Her voice was as sweet as always but with the tone of a sadistic killer. “Ketsurui…” He watched on in interest as her blade turned into its Shikai form. It was beautiful, he decided, everything about her was. Another shiver of excitement when her voice seemed to purr out it’s command to officially be released. “Bathe in her blood…Ketsurui…” He didn’t want her like this. She was losing herself to something.
‘Is it her swords spirit?’ He wondered at he watched her get into an odd stance. “Enough!” He felt his voice sound out without his command. “Enough Rei…” He repeated when she didn’t seem to listen. He saw Soi attack and was about to rush over but the other two men seemed to beat him to it. So he ignored the fuming captain and walked over to Reika.
Softly, but firmly he took her wrist and pried the sword from her grip. “That’s enough Reika…” He said slightly above a whisper, he felt rage rush through his body. ‘Was that from her sword?’ He thought before looking down into her eyes.
“Ken…pachi…” He felt his body melt at the sound of his name on her lips. But he was quickly knocked out of the warm state when he saw her one way trip towards the ground. Dropping her sword, which finally returned to normal he gabbed her before she hit the ground.
He turned and glared at the three as he scooped her up and held her limp body securely against his chest. With a loud growl in his throat, much like a male animal warning off others from its mate, he turned and left the training area. He was making another trip to the 4th division to have her treated. Renji hesitantly plucked up the dropped sword and followed after the big captain.
Hitsugaya turned to Soi frowning heavily. “I am going to talk to Captain Yamamoto about having you removed from this duty.” He turned on heel leaving the fuming captain alone in the room. The short male captain thought about the other things he’d have to report to his Captain General. ‘She’d be a good shinigami…but there’s something else there. Something I can’t explain…’
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It was darkness. Not just any darkness but the blackest and the most null darkness she’d ever seen. As she usually did she stayed clear of it. She hated it but had a sick attachment to it. ‘Reika…’ Growled a voice from the darkness. The girl took a step back as she continued to stare into the blackness. ‘DON’T IGNORE ME!’ Pure white eyes flashed angrily at her.
Reika screamed, and shot up in her bed. “Reika-chan?” The voice scared her further sending her over the side of her bed to the floor. Renji quickly stood but was no match for her tumble off the bed. Reika groaned in pain from the floor, holding her bruised and cut side.
“Fucking hell…” Her pain filled voice then grumbled any curse her frazzled mind could think of. She looked over at Renji as he came to try to help her. “Stay back…” She mumbled in annoyance. “I’m gonna kill someone…and I sorta like you.” She slowly sat up and rubbed her eye. ‘Great…’ she thought realizing the blurriness wasn’t from her just awaken state. Scooting back until she hit a wall she leaned heavily against it and closed her eyes. “I need a drink…”
Renji smirked at her behavior but went to sit on the bed she had fallen from. “I’m glad I’m on your not kill list…” He mumbled before raising an eyebrow at her needs. “Well, I was told by Captain Unohana to watch you so you don’t run off but…” He glanced around and smirked. “If you let me help ya I know an awesome bar not far from here.”
Reika felt a smirk come to her lips as she opened her usable eye and nodded. Lifting up her arm on her uninjured side she waved for Renji to help her. “My dear friend, I think you just went up on the not kill list.” Renji did as he was asked and pulled the girl up. Propping her up so she could lean on him, he flashed out of the room and towards the 11th divisions bar. It was cheaper and usually he knew lots of people in there.
Moments later Reika was set down in a chair in the corner. She quickly demanded to be given the strongest bitterest liquor they could possibly have. The waitress gave a quick questioning glance to Renji. He nodded and the young girl scurried off to get their drinks. Keeping both of her eyes shut she sat back in her chair, lightly holding her injured side. Renji looked at her oddly waiting for their drinks.
“Reika-chan, why do you have your eyes closed?” He asked in pure curiosity.
She opened her good eye and smirked. Lifting her hand she pointed to her right eye. “It gives me trouble sometimes.” Fluttering it open she took in her half blurry vision. “Being half blind give me less of a headache than seeing everything in a blurrified version.” As if understanding everything Renji nodded his head, their drinks arriving soon after.
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It was ten strong drinks later that had Reika laying her head tiredly on the table before her. Renji twirled his glass on the table with a content sigh. The rowdy bunch around them was rather soothing to both of the drinkers. “Ne, Rei-chan…” It seemed drinks allowed people to get away with calling her the nickname without being gutted and strung up on the nearest tree. The girl merely made a hm noise to let him know she was still listening and alive. Renji glanced at the other person that took a seat at their table. “What happened today at training?”
Renji nodded to the new occupant. The red head had wondered if Reika knew of her change during some of her fights. And the alcohol running through his system gave him the guts (& excuse) to ask her about it. In her fuzzy mind Reika noted the new arrival but it wasn’t a treat so she paid no mind.
Keeping her head on the table she thought about how to answer the red heads question.
“It’s painful not being someone…” She sighed against the wood of the table. “So painful not havin’ a name…”
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At the same time
Hitsugaya walked with a purpose. He had some questions and he would demand the answers from the woman herself. He had come all the way to the 4th district when he was informed that Reika had woken up. The small captain prepared his nerves to be assaulted with ‘aw so cute’ and ‘so little’ and slid the door open. Only to be faced with an empty room. Growling he stopped a random medic.
“Where is the woman that was placed in this room?” The obviously confused girl glanced into the room before gasping.
“Oh! Lieutenant Abrara was suppose to be keeping an eye on her! I have to inform the captain!” The girl rushed off completely forgetting about the small captain. The white haired male sighed and rolled his eyes.
‘Where would a woman go at this time of day?’ He wondered leaving the medical ward. The girl wasn’t there so he had no reason to be there either. ‘If it was Matsumoto it would be a bar…’ With that thought in his mind the icy male tried to sense the girls spiritual presence anywhere.
Kenpachi was making his way towards the room he thought Reika to be in. Suddenly he felt a familiar energy. He ignored the fact that he could never before feel other peoples energy and turned on heel. Changing his designation to a bar he had frequently went too, a bar where he felt the vibes flowing from. Pleased when he opened the door and found the lowered head of Reika. He pulled up a chair and sat beside Renji, just in time to hear the red head voice an interesting question.
Renji glanced at the other person that took a seat at their table. “What happened today at training?” He asked, turning his attention back to Reika.
Lets see…for all those that don’t get it…
This is sorta Ken-chans version of the same day as the previous chapter.
And I’m such a perv!
Ken-chan is having naughty dreams (giggles)
Poor Renji - fallin’ for Ken-chans interest was a silly move…
Though if Rei-chan wants to get kinky maybe they can all have fun…
TOGETHER!
HAHAH… (Reika is gonna slice me open and hang me from an overpass…)
Well, that's it for now...
Hope someone enjoyed that...
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