SOULS BOUND ACROSS TIME:KISUKE URAHARA LOVE STORY | By : Benihime1231 Category: Bleach > General Views: 2035 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Hey Y'all, the next few are rather short chapters but important to the story! Enjoy and please let me know if you like it so far :-)
Chapter 16- Solitary
Sayas POV:
Koga and I stood side by side in our captain’s office awaiting our punishment for our behavior during our visit to the Soul Society a few days prior. She sat in her chair glaring at us like children in trouble.
Now leaning onto her desk with her fingers in an intertwined clasp, like in prayer, her frustration alive in her visible white knuckles. "I have thought over the most appropriate punishment for you two and I keep coming to be conclusion... separation!"My eyes shot open wide. I felt elated at the news of no longer being under the watchful eye of Koga. No longer subject to his persistent advances and overbearing behavior. A weight had lifted from my shoulders as she continued,
"But separation alone is not enough! Your time is coming to an end here and that is where your punishment will come into play. Koga, you will pack your things and leave tonight. I have grown tired of your attitude and have deemed you unfit to serve within this world! So I have decided that you will serve as a guard between the two worlds."
Although her words were like music to my ears, I held back emotion as I awaited my fate.
"Saya, you on the other hand will continue your training here." my hands balled up into fists as I quickly unraveled her logic, "I have arranged it for you to stay here until I deem it necessary for you to leave... Do I make myself clear?"
My eyes widened in frustration while I bit my tongue, fearful that I would only extend my time longer.
"Yes Tiacho!" we said back in unison.
I felt the harsh glare of Koga burn though me as he caressed my arm and turned to leave. Before departing from my side he whispered to me,
"Until we meet again my hime"
Now before her for the first time since that terrible night, I stood my ground awaiting Koga to leave before I asked the burning question on my mind. My body relaxed as the door slid shut and I approached her desk.
“Why didn't you tell me that Kisuke took your place as Captain?" I begged fro a straight answer.
She sighed, “I needed you to focus on your training and if you were plagued with the fear of losing him then you would have never achieved your Bankai so quickly." her face free of emotion, "Fear is not a an emotion that we as shinigami can afford!" She paused, stood up and walked over to me, "Please understand that that I do not condone your secret love affair with a captain, but who am I to stand in the way of a love like the one that you two have. So I will allow you to make your choice." Her eyes continued to reflect no emotion as she drew her zanpukato and pricked the center of my hand with it releasing a small amount of blood that covered the tip.
"I will be with Kisuke, no matter what the outcome!" I said with forgiving conviction as I awaited a visual response of the images that she saw.
She placed her hand on the side of my face with a sigh, "There will be many risks for many rewards if you choose that path. But there is no clarity in your future; your path is burdened with so many life changing decisions that even Unmeihime can't even see the fate that awaits you!"
I shook my head accepting her words, “Know that I understand and accept the consequences of my decision... I have to put my trust in him and my faith in us! I know that the love that we share isn't something that just happens. We would give our lives for each other!"
She sighed again and walked to the sliding door that led into her living quarters, turning to me before closing it behind her.
Her eyes shuttered, "That's what I worry about! There are dreams that just cannot be, storms that you just cannot weather my dear."
I took my leave as she shut the door disturbed by her explanation but intent on being with once again. Intent on the life that we could and would live in the years to come.
From that day on my dreams became haunted with the same scene that played night after night. Kisuke and I standing together in a pool of shallow water in the dark as one single soul only to be torn into two unequal parts as we are ripped from one another. Kirios voice rings out, "There are dreams that just cannot be, storms that you just cannot weather" Our hands desperately reach out as our broken soul longs to be together again. Frightened and alone, I hear his voice reach me, “We will bond without fail! Such a journey may take a thousand lifetimes across the vast expanse of many worlds but it will happen... I promise you that!"
It ends the same night after night with those words haunting my mind yet bringing me comfort as my body jerks up in protest to the scene. My breath ragged from the reality of the dream always leaving me to wonder if this will be our fate. If this is what Kirio saw?
With Koga now back in the Soul Society I took on my punishment in stride and trained with Isao at the request of my captain. His admiration and passion for me held tight as a distinct reminder of my love for Kisuke yet some nights summonsed me to stay. Since the night that we kissed, he understood the depth of my love for Kisuke but silently stood by me as if to bide his time until I gave into my desires or a possible fate that he had been foretold. A fire burned in his eyes as he pushed me to my limits just as Kisuke did when we were younger, making it hard to hold back a desperate need for affection; to be touched, to be pleased, to be loved. I was often aroused by his touch but not like with my love but more like an animalistic urge that I had never felt before toward another. Many nights I woke from my reoccurring nightmare only to be burdened by the sweet injustice of another sensual dream that became more and more prominent as Isao and I grew closer. Alone in my room I could not deny that the young man that I had grown so fond of reminded me of the one that I loved, leaving me tortured with raw ecstasy that occasionally woke me in a state of unrest. I wanted him like a vampire wants blood, but even in my unforgiving state I held back, solely devoted to Kisuke I begged to be released from this erotic torture. I was able to control my needs but only just as he began to realize my weakness as I began to welcome his touch and look forward to our bodies engage with one another's during training.
The warm night air cascaded through my room as I laid in my bed with only a mere sheet draping my body, my knuckles white from gripping the bed and heavy in breath at the enchanting release that came from the erotic memory of my last night in the Soul Society with Kisuke. Forcing my eyes shut, I begged for sleep to come after I was awakened from the set of dreams that rapture my mind night after night. This time I begged for more as I practically purred like a kitten; trying to hold onto the sweet exhilaration that washed through my body. I closed my eyes and giggled aloud as I arched my back and stretch my legs out paying little attention to the door to my room opening and the familiar presence that accompanied it.
"Are you alright?" Isao asked as he walked toward my bed, "I could have sworn that I hear you yell out a few minutes ago."
I felt a blush across my face and couldn't hold back my smile as I replied back, "Uh yes... I'm fine"
Upon a closer view his skin almost glistened in the moonlight as he stood toward the end of my bed. His muscular chest exposed down to the sleep pants that barely hung on just below his hip bones. I placed both hands over my face trying to hold back the girlish giggle that just kept coming, thinking that if I just didn't look I would be fine. My futile attempts were stiffened by the feeling of his body crawling up mine and I froze as he finally lowered himself onto me. I nervously licked my lips and stared into his brilliant green eyes with mixed emotions of surprise and desire. He intensely scanned my face to analyze my reaction then grinned his hips to mine, letting a sexy groan escape his throat. My nipples stood at attention through my tank top increasing in sensitivity with each brush of his body to mine.
I gulped as his mouth hovered not even an inch from my lips then whispered his name in objection, "Isao..."
Before I could get out another word he smiled then closed the gap granting the ability to taste the sweet flavor of each others tongues. It was not a mind-blowing kiss, but it was wonderful all the same. As I uncertainly kissed him back, I started to feel like the world was falling away. All that was left was a pleasant, fuzzy feeling in the pit of my stomach and a yearning that I struggled to hold back. His hand gripped the back of my head letting his fingers play in my hair as I ran my hands down the ripples of his back I allowed myself to get lost in the kiss.
Parting for breath he leaned into my ear and whispered, "Let me fill your needs, your wants, your desires!" his breath now hot in my neck another groan was released as he continued, "I want to know what you taste like and the sounds that you make." He paused to briefly nibble on my ear, "If it helps...You can call me his name. Even close your eyes and pretend that I'm him... I don't care as long as I get to be with you!"
His mouth gingerly attacked my neck and I allowed his hands to search my body while I reasoned out his request. I arched my back and let out a moan as his mouth ventured down onto my chest then found my lips again. His kiss was rough yet tender and his touch was eager yet sensitive; creating a experience unlike I was used to. From our very first time Kisuke knew just how and where to hold me, touch me and kiss me. The way he made love to me was flawless like my body was made with the pure intent to please him and his to please me. The Compilation of these thoughts made me cringe at the valiant efforts of the wonderful man that desperately looked to please me. My heart claimed victorious from its vicious battle that raged with my head as I begged him to stop.
My hands fell to my sides, "I can't do this, I can't do it to Kisuke!"
Immediately he stopped and gazed lustfully back into my eyes wanting to continue. His young heart still only seeing the moment.
"He doesn't have to know!" he said sympathetically to my dilemma.
His statement tore through me like a blade as I thought about how I couldn't live with that on my conscience.
"But I would!" I said back as he rolled off of me.
Laying next to me we both stared up at the ceiling searching for the right combination of words to help the situation but nothing came.
As I finally worked up the courage to speak our bodies were rendered motionless with the release of a strange spiritual pressure unlike any I had ever felt. It was a stirring presence shrouded by evil and revenge that struck fear into my soul as I rolled off of the bed and launched to my feet. Isao faced me from the other side of the bed, his eyes wide filled with terror.
"There back" he yelled out "The Arrancar!"
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