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The Wolf and the Demon	By : Zarakiswolf Category: Bleach > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2172 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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What the hell? I've never seen her excited for a bath before. In fact she's told me before she doesn't like baths as much as she does showers because she can't drown in a shower as easy. It had confused me at the time she said it then I put it off to maybe her not-father had tried to drown her in a bath once. She's never confirmed my suspicions, of course I haven't asked either. I finish eatin' and head out. Somethin' ain't right. I can't figure it out but I'm goin' to.
She left the front door open. That's unusual. Her uniform lays in the floor, practically shredded. I don't see any blood though, so I don't think anyone is in here hurtin' her. I hear the bath water runnin and head for the bedroom, stoppin' in my tracks. She's layin' in the bed, lookin' fevered but her hands are playin'. "Gettin' bored with the real thing, huh?" I ask, a little irritated.
"Kenpachi! Please! Fix it!" she begs.
"Fix what?"
"The sleeping medicine! Oh fuck! I'm so hot. Please come fix it."
Son of a bitch. So this was the side effect Isane was blushin' about and I wasn't listenin' to. "No, Wolf. I like seein' you spread open wide like that for me."
Her face flushes and she moans softly. Fuck, she's so damn wet it's runnin down her legs. I pull my haori off, quickly followed by my shihakushou. My cock is hard as a rock already. "Bath is gunna run over, Wolf."
"So go turn the water off." she sighs, not in irritation.
I do what she's ordered me to. It's not quite full yet. I'll have to drain a bit before we get in. It's steamin' hot though, so probably good we have a little distraction first. I go back to the bedroom and get back to the position I was in. Her eyes are closed as she plays with her nipples. Each pinch or pull makin' her hips rise. She's so fuckin' hot and wet right now. "Kenpachi, please!" she whines.
"Not yet, Wolf. Touch yourself. Feel how damn wet you are." I order huskily.
"I want you to touch me!"
"I will in a minute. You've never done this before. You might like it. And I want to see how you like bein' touched."
"You know how I like being touched."
"Just try it. Keep your eyes closed and imagine it's me touchin' you."
She slides her hand down her body slowly until she reaches her slit. She hesitates before touchin' herself, moanin' as she feels how slick she is. Her fingers circle around her clit, bringin' a moan outta her lips.
"That's it. Feel how good you feel?" I purr.
"I need you. Please." she moans before slidin' her hand down lower. I watch her slide two fingers in, a violent shudder makin' her body shake. More juice leaks outta her around her fingers as she rubs in and out, occasionally comin' back to tease her clit. I can't stand it anymore. I stalk over to the bed and latch onto her tit, my hand pushin' hers out of the way before sinkin' into her. She convulses around me immediately, moanin' through her orgasm. I don't go easy on her. Her tit is jigglin' in my mouth as I pound into her. I suck hard, flickin' my tongue over her nipple. "Kenpachi!"
I lift my head, starin' at her. She grabs my ears and pulls me down, kissin' me like there's not gunna be a tomorrow. Her hands move to my shoulders, her nails diggin' in before draggin' down my back. I moan, feelin' myself on the edge of explodin' in her. I bite her lip and the smart ass does it again. I feel a trickle of blood. She's completely out of it. "You want to get in the bath now?"
"No! I want you to keep fucking me! I need you to fill me up." she moans.
I slam into her as I give her what she wants. She screams as another orgasm rips through her, her cum and mine mixin' and floodin' back out of her. I let my elbows catch me as my body sinks down on her. "Bath is gettin' cold. Let's move in there."
"I need more."
"Bath. I've been wantin' to fuck you in the water."
"Carry me. I don't want you to pull out."
"Damn, that medicine made you more hot for me than you usually are, huh?" I laugh.
"Yes."
"When is your next time of bein' fertile?"
"Why?"
"I need to know."
She's quiet for a minute. "Okami says next week."
"Good."
I shift, liftin' her up with me and carryin' her to the bath. I only pull out long enough to sit down, then I pull her down on me, lodgin' my cock back inside her. I hold her hips, rockin' into her and take the other tit in my mouth when she leans forward. I feel her movin' on me, meetin' me thrust for thrust. My name is a prayer on her lips, just like I like it. I hear the water sloshin' out of the tub and realize I forgot to drain it a bit but this pussy is so damn good, I don't fuckin' care. Oh fuck! She tightened up on me. She screams my name finally, her whole body shiverin' as she cums for me again. I wait as long as I can stand it before lettin' go finally. She collapses on my chest, kissin' my throat softly.
"Better?"
"For now...I'm getting sleepy."
"Don't sleep yet. I'm gunna move you." I say before liftin' her and turnin' her around so she's layin' back against my chest. I grab the soap bottle and start washin' her. When I get between her legs she winces a little. It's swollen down here. I must've been a little rougher than I meant to be. I'm gentle with her as I wash her.
"Hey, why did you need to know when the next time is?" she asks suddenly.
"So I know not to give this shit to you that week."
"Oh."
She sounds a little sad. I don't like that. "The hell is the problem with that."
"It just means we can't have sex next week, even without the stuff Kotetsu gave you to make me sleep."
"You suck at lyin'."
"It's nothing. I'm just sleepy and getting a little cranky. I'm ok."
I take the cup I keep in the bath and rinse her. "Want your hair washed?"
"No. Yumichika is trying out a new conditioner that's supposed to stay in for twenty four hours. He put it in around lunch so I better not."
I roll my eyes. "Feather head knows best, huh?"
"No, I just don't like him fussing."
"Nobody does."
"Pachi...can I wear red?"
"For the weddin'?"
"I wanna wear blood red. It's such a pretty color."
"Wear whatever color you want, Wolf."
"Except pink! I hate pink!"
I chuckle. "Yeah, no pink."
As I finish washin' myself, I sit her up and rinse. "Sit there for a minute." I say before gettin' out of the bath and throwin' a couple towels down on the floor. I go change the bed sheet, again. Damn woman. I love how she squirts but damn is it annoyin' havin' to change the bed sheet all the time. Once that's done, I go back in the bathroom. She's wobblin', barely keepin' herself up. I lift her to her feet before wrappin' a towel around her. "You ok?"
"Sleepy." she mumbles.
I lift her in my arms. "Let's go to bed. That drug should help you sleep without nightmares."
"Good. Hey, Pachi?"
"Hmm?"
"I love you."
"Love you too."
She's out already. I hope she sleeps through the night tonight. I need a good night's sleep. The past week has been terrible with her nightmares...
***Harmona POV***
I wake covered in sweat. Zaraki is wrapped around me like a dragon guarding his hoard. I don't think that's what woke me though. No. His dick is between my legs and his hips are moving a little now and then. He's asleep though, judging by his breathing. It's early morning, judging by the faint light in the sky though the window. He jerks again and I take matters into my own hands. I shift my body carefully until he's lodged inside me. He groans in his sleep and I catch his hand, moving it to my breast. He grips it tightly as he wakes. I grind my hips on him, moaning as I feel him come to full attention inside me.
"Well now, what're you doin' to me, woman?" he purrs as he kisses the back of my neck.
"You started it." I moan softly.
He finishes it too, taking control of my hips and pounding into me. His hand travels down to my clit, stroking methodically. "I like this method of wakin' up, Wolf. You look so damn good when my cock is inside you, makin' you feel good."
"Kenpachi, don't stop!" I whimper, feeling my orgasm building to it's peak.
"I never stop, do I?" he growls, his movements becoming harder inside me. A few minutes longer and I scream as my orgasm crashes over me with the force of a tsunami. He stops and I feel his release inside me. "That's a first." he says after a minute.
"Hmm?"
"You didn't spray me."
"I didn't drink enough yesterday. I'm sorry."
"I ain't complainin'. You slept good, that's more important."
I pull myself off of him before rolling over and kissing him. "Are you really sure you're going to marry me? Marriage is a big step and who knows? I might go batshit crazy soon and have to be exterminated."
"You're about as funny as a case of the shits."
My nose wrinkles. "Gross!"
He laughs. "You ain't goin' anywhere. I marryin' you cause I want to and to keep any other men from fuckin' with you. You're mine, woman. For good. I don't give a shit if you go crazy one day. I'll be right there goin' crazy with you....hey, why're you sweatin' so bad?"
"I'm hot."
He claps a hand to my forehead and frowns. "You shouldn't be sweatin' like this. You don't feel fevered."
"Maybe I had one and it broke already. Okami says I'm fine now, whatever that means."
"He better be right. Last thing I need is for you to get sick."
I bite my lip, not wanting to tell him about something that happened yesterday. I had already been pissed off yesterday when Omeyeda pulled the grabbing my ass stunt. I'd gotten stung by something. I hadn't felt right since, but Okami had said nothing was wrong, so I let it pass. Now I'm not so sure. I didn't see what it was and therefore, had assumed it was probably a bug but now I'm not so sure. I decide it's not worth mentioning and kiss him again. "I'll be alright. Okami is always right when it comes to my health."
****Seireitei Market District****
Yumichika and I are window shopping, trying to get a feel for my fashion sense. I'm not sure I have one. I mean...well, I've never worn anything but black or blood stains. How the hell should I know what I like or dislike. However, as we walk by a store, something catches my eye so I stop. Yumichika takes a minute to notice. The kimono before me is beautiful, though not blood red. It's the lavender color of our squad with beautiful golden lotus flowers on it. And long sleeved too. Yumichika looks back and forth between it and me. "Want to go try it on?" he asks, seeming to already know the answer.
As we walk inside, the man behind the counter greets Yumichika with familiarity and I notice the feathers in the display case. "Back for more, Yumichika?" he asks brightly.
"Not today, though I will stock up soon, I promise. Your feathers are beautiful indeed." Yumichika responds.
"I see you've taken to wearing the blue and yellow ones. They highlight your eyes, young friend."
"We actually came here to look at your kimonos. Particularly that lavender one in the window."
"Ah! I just got that in from the world of the living this morning. I've seen many ladies coming to the window but none have stopped in. Does your lady friend wish to try it on?"
"Oh, no. She's not my lady friend." Yumichika chuckles. "This is the fiance of Captain Zaraki. Harmona Mori, the Wolf of Squad Eleven."
The man bows deeply to me. "It is an honor to meet such a beautiful soul. I am Ryuudin Akimichi. Come, let me take your measurements and I will help you find the perfect kimono. I have a few different sizes of the lavender one you're gazing at to fondly too."
"Thank you." I say quietly.
"You go with him, Harmona. I'll come over here and take a look to see if there are other options you might be interested in." Yumichika urges, giving me a gentle push.
"Come, this way. Any friend of Yumichika is a friend of mine."
I follow Mr. Akimichi to the fitting rooms in the back as he takes out his tape measure. "Spread your arms like a bird, please." I do as he's asked and soon enough, the measurements are done. "Ah, you're in luck. I have several kimonos, including the lavender one, that will fit you. You wait right here. I'll select a few and come back."
I nod. "Alright. I'll wait."
He smiles and hurries off. Within a few minutes, he and Yumichika come back with a few kimonos, laying them all out on a bench in the fitting room. "Now, Harmona, you go try these on. Come out and let me look at you. I need to see which one looks best and that way I can picture what I'm going to do to your hair." Yumichika orders.
"Yes, master." I tease before closing the curtain. The one on the top of the pile is a navy blue with peacocks on it. Yumichika had to have picked it, considering his zanpakutou's name means Wisteria Peacock. However, it's strange that when he says it, he smells like a lie every time. I wonder if there's a trick to his sword. I put it on anyway and look in the mirror. Too much blue, with my hair and eyes. I don't care for it but I step out to show Yumichika anyway.
"Nope! No! I don't know what I was thinking but that clashes with your hair. Next!" Yumichika shouts, making me laugh. I'm relieved though. I change out of it and hang it back on it's hanger before donning a spring green robe that are a close color to Zaraki's eyes. This one has sakura blossoms on it. I don't like it at all, though it is pretty. Just not my cup of sake. I don't even get to step out before Yumichika shakes his head and jabs his finger towards the fitting room again.
The next one is white with orange and red koi. I like it, but not enough to wear to my wedding. I step out and Yumichika thinks for a moment. "What do you think?"
"Well, I like it, but...it's not grabbing me like the lavender one did." I say honestly.
"That's what I thought. You don't have quite the same sparkle in your eyes. Oh, just go put the lavender one on. Let me see."
I hurry to do as he's asked and, seeing myself in the mirror, it instantly brings Zaraki to mind, as captain of squad eleven and his reiatsu is yellow. It's like an imaginary hug from him, the silk sliding over my skin like the gentle caress of his hand on my back after a nightmare. I love it. I walk out and Yumichika has a startled look on his face for a moment. "Surely you've switched places with the grouchy creature I brought in here. Where's our wolf at, hmm?" he teases, standing and circling me. "My dear, I've never seen you look as beautiful as you do right now. Zaraki is a very lucky man. This is it. This one."
"I agree. My dear lady, you look like an angel. For you, no charge if you let me take a picture and display it on my wall of beauties. You'll notice Matsumoto is there several times, but even she pales in comparison to you right now." Ryuudin says, smiling brightly.
"I can't possibly take this for free!" I say.
"You can. I insist."
"Very well. Take your picture but, as this is my wedding kimono, do me a favor and don't display it until after the wedding in January. I don't want to ruin the surprise."
"It would be my honor. However, you need shoes."
My face falls immediately. "No."
"Have I said something?"
"Harmona doesn't wear shoes. They bother her." Yumichika says, wrapping an arm around me gently. "I have an idea though. Those sandals you make and no one has bought. They aren't real shoes so they shouldn't bother her."
"Ahh, yes, that would work. They're a bit plain for wedding wear though."
"Zaraki's bells. Can we add them to them?" I ask.
"He threw them away ages ago." Yumichika says sadly.
"No, he didn't. I found them in the closet."
"I can add the bells. It would be my pleasure." Ryuudin says, his smile coming back.
"I'll deliver them whenever you need them. Just send the word."
A flash startles me as the picture is taken. "There. All done. You will make a beautiful bride, my friend."
"Thank you." I say, blushing...
"Well, that's one big hurdle out of the way already." Yumichika says. We'd stayed to look at the different versions of the barefoot sandals Ryuudin made and I finally decided on one that looks rather like a large snowflake. The bells will fit nicely on it and I bet it will make Zaraki smile.
"Are you sure?" I ask quietly.
"Harmona, darling, you looked radiant in that dress. Your eyes practically glowed with joy. You were meant to wear it, my dear. Why do you doubt it?"
"I don't doubt it, I just...you and Zaraki are the only ones who've ever called me beautiful, Yumichika. It's hard to believe. That's all."
"We wouldn't take the time to lie about it. You'd smell it if we did, darling. Zaraki especially." he says gently.
"That's true."
"Now, what do you plan to wear on your wedding night?"
"Uhm...am I supposed to wear something special?"
He has a mischievous twinkle in his eye. "Oh, you have so much to learn. I know a special shop here that caters to all tastes. Do you know any particular thing he likes seeing you in?"
"Uhm...well...no. He likes me naked. He doesn't really look at what I'm wearing so I just have cotton panties and regular bras."
"Oh no! This won't do." he growls, grabbing my wrist and dragging me off in a hurry.
****Kenpachi POV****
I glance at the clock. That goddamn Yumichika dragged her off after lunch and hasn't come back since. I sent him out to deliver reports to princess Kuchiki hours ago. That fuckin' idiot better not let her get into trouble. I'm still worried about her. And, of course, someone I really don't have the patience for steps in.
"Zaraki, may I have a word with you?" Mayuri asks.
"The hell do you want?" I snap.
"Your wolf. Well, to go over the test results to be exact."
"What fuckin' tests?"
"Oh, she didn't tell you she got stung by something yesterday?"
"Would that have anythin' to do with her havin' a damn fever durin' the night?"
"Well, possibly. I wasn't meaning to harm her though, of course I don't think any real harm was done. She's not what you think she is."
"The hell are you sayin'?"
"Zaraki...her blood doesn't match Captain Mori's at all. It matches-"
"I know. Shunsui told me. Ukitake is her dad."
"Yes but she's also not just a soul reaper."
"What?"
"I've ran the tests several times. Her DNA was spliced with a werewolf. That's why she is able to stay in wolf form for so long. She also has something else in her. It's not in her blood but...something in her reiatsu. Hers is blue, however, we got a sample of black too."
"I know what it is. I ain't tellin' you though."
"Oh, so you'd rather me spread around that she's a Hollow?"
"She ain't a fuckin' Hollow."
"Then what is it? Tell me or I will spread that ugly rumor around."
"A demon. Now go away."
"Interesting. I shall have to study her some more, you know."
"Not happenin'."
"It will. Sooner or later. Just you wait."
He's gone before I can throw somethin' at him. Shit. I need to find her! I'm on my feet and out the door in seconds.
****Harmona POV****
I'm blushing. "Yumichika, what in the hell are we doing here?" I hiss.
"Taking your relationship from innocent to dirty, though we all know you two are enjoying sex. Trust me, you'll enjoy it better with some things to give him eye candy."
"Oh, Yumichika! This is a bad idea!" I whimper.
"Nonsense. Trust me. We'll do a test run for a couple days and see what he gets attracted by the most, then on your wedding night you'll have him hook, line and sinker."
"You're dirty minded!"
I stare at the daunting racks of sexy lingerie, my face heating up a few more degrees. I've seen things like this in Shunsui's stash that one time but never imagined myself wearing such things....however...maybe Yumichika is right. Men like variety, I'm sure. I follow Yumichika shyly and notice some other women in here glancing at me. I glare at them.
"Hmm, I've seen you naked before so I have some ideas." Yumichika says teasingly.
"Zaraki is going to kill you for bringing me in here, Yumichika." I hiss.
"Nonsense. He'll be too busy drooling over you."
"And on me, probably."
"Very likely."
His hand flashes out to a bra and pantie set that have holes in them....oh shit. There's a string of pearls in the panties that would be right up against my clit. "Wouldn't those be uncomfortable?" I ask.
"No. Trust me, these would keep you hot for him more than you usually are." he smirks. "And I happen to know Zaraki likes seeing black panties on pale skin. He let it slip once when he wasn't paying attention to a question I asked. It was pretty funny."
"You don't mean Captain Zaraki, do you?" one of the girls asks shyly.
"Yes. This is his fiance." Yumichika answers, matter of factly.
"Wow. You've got some balls, that's for sure." the other one giggles.
"So what?" I ask.
"Nothing at all. He likes it dirty. So get the sluttiest lingerie you can get. Body like yours, he'll be all over you worse than when he fights."
"Not that she needs the help." Yumichika snaps.
"Oh, relax, Yumichika. We can see that." the first says.
"Ignore them, Harmona. They used to have a crush on our captain and failed miserably when it came to bedding him." I feel sick suddenly but fight it. So I'm not what he wants really. He wants slutty broads like this? That hurts a little. Yumichika notices my face. "Stop whatever you're thinking. You're what he needs. Anyone can see that. You're not afraid of him. You fight him. You let him be rough with you without complaint."
Am I really though...?
****Kenpachi POV****
I can't find her anywhere!? Damn this is infuriatin'! I round another corner and dash down another street. Where the fuck did Yumichika take her!? Another right and I spot blue. I charge toward it and plow a few people over. She turns right as I get near her and gives me a smile, though it doesn't reach her eyes. Yumichika is carryin' a few bags beside her. "Sorry, Captain. We got side tracked looking for wedding things." he says sheepishly.
I grab her chin. "What's wrong?" I growl. Somethin' happened, I can tell.
"I'm ok. Shopping is tiresome, that's all." she makes the weak excuse.
I glance at Yumichika who looks distressed. "We, uh, met a couple of your failed flings and they said something that bothered her, but I don't know what. I was standing next to her the entire time."
"Harm-"
She snarls at me. "No. You don't call me that. That fucking bitch is dead and buried!" she screams before turnin' and stompin' off. Several people stop to stare at her.
"What did they say?" I ask Yumichika as I follow behind her, givin' her space.
"They told her she has balls for marrying you and said she doesn't look slutty enough for you so they were trying to give her advice. I told her not to listen but we all know how hard headed she can be." he sighs.
"Shit." We follow her all the way back to the barracks and Yumichika breaks off to put the bags in the house. Harmona, however, heads to the training ground. I follow her. Normally when she's upset, she goes to her damn tree. I grab her shoulder and turn her to face me. "Talk to me, Wolf."
"Nothing to talk about." she growls.
"Obviously there is."
"Why? Why do you even want me!? I'm nothing! I'm obviously not slutty enough for you, judging by those two creeps we met earlier. I'm not what you need. I'm weak and stupid and obviously gullible, thinking you, of all people, would love me. Nobody can love me. Why in the hell did I ever think I could be what you need?" she yells, punchin' my chest at the end of each sentence. She isn't hurtin' me. Not at all.
I catch her fist. "Wolf, you are what I want and need. I need a woman who fights with me without fear. Someone who talks to me like an equal, not like she's below me. Someone who enjoys the fun of fightin' and isn't afraid of a little pain. Someone who can fuck me willingly and enjoy it. I need you, Wolf." I growl.
"No, you don't."
I pull her into my arms and kiss her. "Yes, I fuckin' do. Do I smell like I'm lyin'?"
"No....I need a fight, Kenpachi. I need to clear my head."
I push her away and draw Nozarashi. "Then let's fight. But I want your damn sword out this time, Wolf. I need to see how you move.
She nods and suddenly her sword appears in her hand. The hilt is royal blue while the blade itself is the same color as her hair, like a damn dangerous sapphire. "Let's spar, Captain."
"As you wish, fourth seat."
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