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Left Behind But Not Forgotten	By : Polymer Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 5127 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Tite Kubo and Shonen Jump own Bleach, I don't. I make no money from the writing of this fanfiction story.

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Somehow Ryuuken had moved them to the balcony again. Sticky, sweaty and panting she lay against him one moment and staggered with him hastily put back together enough to stumble into the apartment and slide the door shut. Both of them collapsed onto the sofa, Ryuuken reaching for a familiar box and Tatsuki lying with her head back against the sofa. Far too spent to even voice protest to the click of a lighter momentarily panting his features in yellow she instead rolled her head towards him.

He similarly sprawled on the sofa, hair disheveled but pants and shirt fastened and tie askew with unbuttoned jacket. Fingers and lips clenched around the end of a cigarette he took a huge drag on before allowing the smoke to escape out his lips. This time she didn’t object knowing the reason behind his self indulgence with tobacco.

Seeing him hold it between his fingers she shakily reached across and grabbed it from him. Against his shoulder her head rested as she inserted it between her lips and barely endured the burning sting of smoke in her throat and the instant cough that racked her.

Ryuuken retrieved the cigarette and inhaled deeply of it as if savoring the fact she’d flirted with danger. A second inhalation tingled through her body clearing her head and invigorating her in a forbidden way before relinquishing it to her fiancée and lover. Swinging her body down she laid across the sofa and propped her legs up on his lap, well aware of the state of her disheveled dress and legs that she pressed together.

Nudging her legs off his lap, he rose and stubbed out the cigarette into the huge glass ashtray on the coffee table. Tatsuki lay reclaiming her breath with her sex dizzied head waiting for his head to bob into view with a container of some drink in his hand. She smelled hot sweet tea and sat up enough to sip it. Sugary sweet laced with milk she eagerly sipped on it. Chocolate melted on her tongue that he shared with her, restoring energy to her weary body.

Carefully she tried to stagger up with his help, arm around her waist guiding her to the bedroom down the hall to which she knew the way so well. They helped each other undress enough to slide between cool light blue sheets so they lay facing another. Her lips found his in the dim darkness echoing his eager kiss stirring to life.

Seeking a cool spot in the sheets her legs slid back and forth only to rub accidentally against his. A muscular thigh traced along hers for a brief instant. A twitching hardness preceded the hand on her hips and hers moving down his smooth back to caress his backside. Locked deep in a kiss with merged tongues and breaths she could not resist the urge itching to life that required him to sate it. Tickling fingers glided along the inner surface of his thigh willingly guiding him into her, not that he needed much coaxing.

This time he pressed soft kisses to her lips instead of fusing their mouths together allowing her breath to surge out and fan his face. A slow penetration brought them together instead of a fast thrust. Sheets rustled amidst the soft sighs and moans of the two moving one over the other.

Rolling onto his back Ryuuken rested his hands on her hips so she lay astride him and could press her hands down into his chest to control the pace. More of the molten surge melted between them in a continuous stream of feelings and essence.

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Tatsuki was sure she had passed out from the intensity, catching her breath as she lay with her head in the hollow of his throat. His glasses lay abandoned on the bedside table. As she lay cocooned in the mauve sheets with silver duvet she blinked awake.

Ryuuken’s eyes were still tightly closed, his left arm draped loosely around her. She didn’t always feel him curl up to her, respecting her need to sleep independently at times. Still he’d sleep with an arm tossed over her, or his body pressed to hers to maintain some minimal contact.

Usually Tatsuki slept with her head on his chest after they made love. Then both would slowly roll apart to sleep on one another’s sides or back. Ryuuken then would sleep in the ‘most optimal position’, that is on his right side with legs slightly bent, his arms curled up in front of him. Tatsuki would on her left with her rear end pressed to the small of his back, or his back braced to hers so they indirectly touched.

Since she was so wiped out from their activity she had barely moved. Shifting the slightest bit she noticed the tightening of Ryuuken’s hand keeping her in place. Then she turned onto her back only to feel his hand slide down over her belly beneath the sheets.

“Ryuuken?” she whispered.

“Mmm what is it?” came the reply.

“No post sex smoke?” she asked.

“Considering the circumstances it may not be appropriate,” Ryuuken murmured. Tatsuki blinked as she tried to sit up.

“What’s with the change of heart? Are you quitting?” she asked, glaring at him. To do so she had to twist her neck around, yet Ryuuken’s hands steadied her firmly so she did not fall against him. Instead they maneuvered her to turn over and face him while he sat up in bed.

He reached over and slipped on his glasses, resting his back against the headboard of the bed. Noting the scrutiny in his gaze, along with the slight unsure sparkle in those eyes she wasn’t sure if it were fear or pride. Particularly that ever present hand caressing her lower abdomen created twinges of suspicion and worry. She kept her legs pressed tightly together contemplating the reality of the last few times they had been intimate.

“Ryuuken, what’s going on?” she asked as he pulled her into his arms and gave her a soft kiss, charged with the taste of spearmint.

“I rather think getting married sooner rather than later is prudent,” he announced.

Tatsuki’s eyes widened accompanying her dropping jaw. Any well placed plans of waiting till she graduated college eroded before her eyes. Tightness knotted her throat and esophagus, the latter a term she had come to know leafing through anatomy books for the requisite biology class for her first year at university for sports medicine.

“I have an equal share in this situation due to the lack of 100 percent reliability in such methods, so you do not shoulder the blame, nor should you in this circumstance,” he began, caressing her cheek.

“Stop dancing around with the speeches and tell it to me straight, Ryuuken,” Tatsuki sighed, rolling her eyes. “Are you saying that there’s a chance that I’m…”

“Reishi detection skills being second to none in this case, I still think a medical exam would be prudent though at such an early stage there is also an uncertainty of an incorrect diagnosis,” he continued, deep voice not wavering but the blush on his cheeks betraying his emotional state.

“You mean I might be pregnant right?” Tatsuki said bluntly, sighing and shaking her head. “Because the last few times we didn’t use a condom, and you don’t think the birth control shots would cover things?”

Tension crossed his face at her words during which Ryuuken did not release his increasing grasp. If anything he pulled her closer so she practically sat in his lap in the bed. What did he next expect her to say Tatsuki wondered with a heavily pounding heart?

Thoughts crashed together anything from accusatory to exhultaory. Did he put her in a tough spot because he was having a midlife crisis or did he mastermind such a scheme? He’s a doctor he could easily take care of it in one of two ways.

“Tatsuki, I made it clear that I would take responsibility in such a situation,” he began, but felt her hand resting on his lips.

“Ryuuken just be quiet a minute and let ME speak?” Tasuki snapped, afraid if she didn’t the words would die in her now dry throat. He merely nodded for her to continue, breath pulsing against her hand. His body against hers vibrated with tension too.

“If this means I’m having a baby, I want to keep it, and I will marry you,” she said firmly. “If you think for a moment that I didn’t think about this too, then you’ve got your head up where the sun doesn’t shine. “

Immediately his arms relaxed against her. Another soft kiss graced her lips, tasting of the breath mints he took pains to disguise his smoker’s halitosis. He murmured, “This comes as a considerable relief. Though it seems that you will come to understand certain circumstances sooner than either of us anticipated, I have no qualms regarding you continuing your education and procuring the services of a nurse to watch…”

Tatsuki held up a hand and interrupted, “Stop right there mister. First we’re going to see if I AM pregnant, then we’ll talk about that stuff. I’m scared out of my mind, but I’m even more scared you might not be around if you don’t give up those damn cigarettes.”

Not expecting that answer, Ryuuken smirked a bit. He chuffed, “I fully intended to smoke out of the presence of a pregnant woman and when the child is born. But…”

“You’re going to write yourself a prescription for nicotine patches or gum, and at least TRY to quit since I want to keep this baby. And keep your annoying butt around so it grows up with a father to watch it graduate college and get married someday!” she chided.

Although Ryuuken opened his mouth again to protest Tatsuki’s soft kiss curtailed any further protests. He was relieved she had not even brought up the debate about Quincy powers. They had enough to think about without that factor at this time.
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