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A Shifting of Life	By : Strailo Category: Bleach > General Views: 20784 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: A Shifting of Life
Fandom: Bleach
Part: 25
Series: A Shifting World
Characters/Pairings: Ulquiorra/Ichigo
Warnings: Sex, lots and lots of sex. Play safe, use condoms!
Word count: 2.717
AN: I have some numbers here.

As of this chapter (25), original words written: 33,133 words
As of this chapter (25), rewritten words written: 40,573 words
Words added to this story: 7,440 words

I've added nearly 4 chapters worth of words (the equation being the total amount of words divided by the number of chapters) to this story!

I'm doing pretty good and I hope that you all enjoy!

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Sighing as she buried her face into her pillow, Ichigo hummed when she heard the front door close after Rangiku. The woman was heading out for a long night with a few of the boys, leaving her alone for the night with Ulquiorra. The last two days the Espada had been very sweet and upfront with her, almost as if he was trying to court her.

The dinner and lunch that he had taken her out on had been rather nice. She was looking forward to their night together, hoping that Ulquiorra would finally make a move before he was forced to make the move for him.

Sitting up in her bed, Ichigo ran a hand through her still damp hair and fixed her robe to lie around her legs so that it didn’t show anything. Ulquiorra stepped into the bedroom, closing the door behind him and drawing her attention as he closed the door and gazed at her. There was a rich fire in his green eyes, sending a curl of anticipation through her, making the male standing before her smirk as the light flared, green eyes darkening.

“Hi there,” she said softly, watching as pale fingers flipped off the lights before a match was struck and the candles they used were lit. They used them late at night most times, but it was nice to use even during the late afternoon and early evening.

“You’re rather bouncy today,” Ulquiorra drawled as he moved around the room to light the candles. Ichigo blushed as she watched him close the curtains tightly, making him smile at her. “I hope that you’re not uncomfortable around me.”

“No I’m not. I guess that I’m just nervously excited, you can call it,” she admitted, smiling lightly as she shrugged.

“Are you? Why would you be so nervously excited?” Ulquiorra asked her, his eyes bright as he sat down on the chair, crossing his legs. He watched the way she blushed again, head dipping down as she played with her robe belt.

“I was just thinking about things, that’s all,” Ichigo hummed, getting a low chuckle from her guardian.

“I see,” Ulquiorra drawled, his eyes glowing as he once more stood up and walked over to the bed. Reaching out, he tugged her up, Ichigo gazing up at him with wide eyes.

“Ulquiorra?” she breathed out, blushing even darker as he drew her closer to him.

“Do you trust me not to ever hurt you willingly or let you be hurt by others?” he asked, smoothing a thumb over her cheek and bottom lip. She looked up at him with a soft, shy look, her thoughts flying through her mind.

“I do,” Ichigo finally said, smiling when he smiled again, tipping her head back to slide their lips together in a barely there brush. She sighed as her lips tingled under the gentle movements, humming in delight as he firmly settled his lips over hers, just moving them together. Sliding her hands up over his chest, Ichigo purred as Ulquiorra wrapped his arms around her waist, pressing her against his boy.

“Ichigo,” Ulquiorra said, cupping her chin as he pulled back from the kiss again. He had to smile softly at the flushed look on her face and her slowly opening eyes, surprised at her softness. “You are so much softer than you usually are.”

“I really haven’t changed all that much through the years, Ulquiorra. I just don’t often let someone under my armor,” she admitted, her voice husky. “It’s nice to not be the strong one for once.”

“Sometimes we all need to just be the softer one,” Ulquiorra said, dipping down again, greeting her opened mouth with his tongue, dipping into it and tasting the sweetness under the mind of her toothpaste. The kiss was slow, languid, their tongues sliding and tasting as Ichigo moved her hands to bury themselves in surprisingly soft, dark hair, being careful of the horned mask.

Ulquiorra growled at finally feeling Ichigo relax fully in his arms, pressed tight against him, the soft curves fitting perfectly against his own. Trailing his hands up and down her back, he purred as a soft mewl escaped her lips, capturing it as his hands cupped her firm ass, drawing her closer to his own body.

She moaned again, feeling his hardness rub against her stomach before he pulled her up, making her wrap her legs around his waist. Ichigo gasped as her panty covered heat rubbed over his hard cock, sending heat rushing through her. Ulquiorra smirked slightly and turned to topple them onto the bed, getting a squeak from her.

Chuckling softly into the kiss, Ulquiorra pulled away from her lips, trailing his own over Ichigo’s jaw, a low sigh brushing across his mask fragment. Nipping at a spot that got a moan, he trailed his hands over the lean body, finding lean muscles and lush curves under his hands. He had always known that Ichigo was well muscled in her original form, but feeling them along with the new curves was pressing all of the right buttons for him.

Drawing his lips even lower, making sure that his mask didn’t scrape over soft skin, he parted her robe over the curve of her full chest, exposing them to the candle light. Lifting his head, the Espada ran his eyes over her chest, using a thumb to tease one dark nipple, his eyes darting up at the gasp that came from her. Smirking, Ulquiorra did it again and lowered his lips to the other nipple, just teasing them both with barely there brushes. Ichigo moaned, her hands tugging at dark hair to get him closer, wanting to feel his mouth on her body.

“Ulquiorra,” Ichigo whined at him, eyes watching as he smirked before gently nipping and sucking at her nipple, his hand tweaking and tugging on the other. Ulquiorra purred before he left the pebbled nipples to slid lower, sitting up onto his knees. Tugging his partner up into his lap, her legs on either side of his hips, he slid her robe off fully before he laid her back again, eyes glinting.

She was sprawled out before him, skin soft and lightly tanned as it stretched over her well earned, lean muscle. Her legs were spread out on either side of his thighs and hips, looking so very long and strong as they lead up to curvy hips covered in dark green panties.

Sliding his hands up her thighs, Ulquiorra purred lowly as he hooked his thumbs in the side of the panties before he slowly pulled them down, sliding them over long legs. Once they were free, he tossed them over his shoulder and trailed his fingers over her legs and thighs, feeling them twitch. Ichigo moaned softly, relaxing into the touches, wrapping her arms around him as he laid out over her once more, his clothes brushing against her skin.

They came together once more, their lips and tongues moving against each other as Ichigo worked on Ulquiorra’s shirt, pulling away from the kiss to pull it off of her partner. She sighed as the Espada pressed against her once more, her breasts pushing up against his own flat chest. It was so very different than what she had felt while with Rangiku, who had a larger chest of her own, and from when she had kissed Byakuya and Kenpachi.

It was much more intense.

Moaning quietly, Ichigo shifted and flipped them over, allowing her to rub up against him. sitting up, she licked her lips and smirked, her eyes glowing as Ulquiorra stared up at her, sliding one hand up to cup a breast. With a soft groan escaping, she rolled her hips, rubbing against the hard length that was still trapped within Ulquiorra’s pants.

“Ichigo,” he growled, pressing up into the teasing hips that were rolling over him. A smile danced over her lips, prompting him to flip them back over and slide down her body with lusty dark eyes. Drawing his teeth over her stomach, he smirked at the quiver of the muscles and the wide eyes that gazed down at him. Sliding long fingered hands up her thighs, he moved further down and licked his lips at the sweetness that he could practically taste.

Looking up at her once again, Ichigo’s breath hitching in anticipation, he smirked before he shifted and lapped at her core. The yelping moan stroked his ego, pushing him to start to tease her with long laps, sucks, and nips. Ichigo writhed against him as she whimpered, her hands clenching at his hair and mask fragment, her body heating as he worked her over expertly.

“Ulquiorra!” she gasped out, her body jerking as she whimpered, gazing dazedly up at the familiar ceiling. Ulquiorra purred and sucked on her clit as he slid a finger into her, playing with her body. The scream and clench of tight muscles as she came drowned out the soft purr as he left the bundle of nerves, lapping up the sweetness.

Sitting up and sliding off of the bed, stroking her thighs as she continued to twitch slightly on the bed, he smirked before pulling away. Sliding off his pants, he crawled back onto the bed as Ichigo opened her eyes and arms, drawing him onto her body again. The two moaned as their skin came into contact, heated and lovely.

“Just stay relaxed, Ichigo,” he hummed, brushing their lips together as one hand slid down to tease her entrance again, a finger sliding in easily. She mewled before capturing his lips in a deep kiss, tasting herself on them as he worked the finger in and out of her. Adding a second and a third finger, he stretched her open, feeling the way her muscles twitch and open under his touch. He had no urge to hurt her especially since she was a virgin to penetration. “Do you still want me?” he asked in one ear, getting a moan.

“Oh gods, yes, please,” she breathed, her eyes dark as she gazed up at him, body moving with the fingers that sent heat through her veins.

“Just stay relaxed,” he said, pulling a pillow down to place under her hips with his other hand, pulling his fingers out of her sweet body. He grabbed a jar that he had hidden between the bed and the wall, using the slick oil within to coat his prick to just have a little more slickness going. Grasping his length with his wet hand, he placed it at her entrance as his mouth sealed over a nipple, sucking on it as he gently pressed into her. The soft sound of surprise made him pause in his movements and lift his head, only the tip of his length within her body. “Ichigo?” he asked, holding himself still, waiting to see what needed to be done.

“It doesn’t hurt, don’t worry,” she breathed, gazing up at him with wide eyes. “It’s just different.” Taking her word for it after studying her for a few moments, he pressed forward, sinking all the way in much to her delight.

Strong legs came up and around his waist, drawing him as deep as she could, dragging a growl out of Ulquiorra. Ichigo raised her hips up and moaned, wanting him to move, feeling so full, stretched and needing him to move.

It was more than just fingers, much more intense and she needed more.

“Will you please move?” Ichigo whined, rolling her hips and gasping as the move made Ulquiorra shift in her. He chuckled and pressed a kiss to her forehead before he drew back, leaving her feeling empty, aching. The feeling disappeared when he slammed forward, getting a long moan from her, her legs hitching upwards.

Taking a moment to stop and settle onto his knees, his hands on her hips. Ulquiorra started to move in a hard and fast pace. He was making his claim and making sure that she would always remember the pleasure of her first time.

By the sounds that were coming from Ichigo, he had no doubt that she was very much enjoying the slick friction between them. Feeling her nails scrape down his back hard, Ulquiorra growled and leant down, nipping hard at the top of the curve of her breast as he reached a hand between them. Shifting on his knees, bending one of hers up to her chest he stroked a long finger over her clit as he slammed hard into her. The screech made him snarl ferally and continued to take her as she grabbed onto the headboard to move in time with him.

Ichigo’s moans and mewls got louder as her body writhed, tensing and arching before she jerked hard in her climax. It was a hot flash, flaring through her body as her entrance tried to tighten, Ulquiorra’s cock not letting her contract all the way and adding to the pleasure of her climax.

Ulquiorra groaned as he pressed into her body once more and came soon after her, his cock twitching as he came. Gasping and panting, they fell limp onto the bed, the Espada pressing his face into her neck as they slowly came down from their high.

He chuckled lowly, finally able to concentrate on feeling how their reiatsu was curling around them, the threads stroking together.

“Are you feeling fine?” he asked as he shifted, kneeling and gently pulling free of her body, getting a soft sound.

“A little sore, but a good kind of sore,” she husked in answer, her voice well used. Ulquiorra smiled and brushed his fingers over her cheek in a gentle touch. Standing up, he frowned at the very light film of blood over his length, before reminding himself that when it came to first times for women and a larger than average partner.

“Stay here. I’ll go run a bath for you,” he said, leaning over and pressing a kiss to her forehead. Ichigo laughed softly and smiled as she shifted into a more comfortable position for her, wrinkling her nose at the feel of Ulquiorra’s come slipping out of her. She reached down and pulled the pillow from out of under of her hips, tossing it to the side to be washed later.

“I don’t think that I’ll be moving any time soon,” she drawled as she finally stretched her body with a purr. “I’m feeling to damn good to move.”

“Good,” Ulquiorra chuckled. Moving into their personal bathroom, he used a washcloth to clean off his groin before turning to fill the deep tub with hot water. Leaving it to fill on its own, he gathered fresh bed sheets from the bathroom cabinet, walking back into the bedroom, finding that ichigo was pulling on her robe.

Catching sight of him, she smiled sheepishly. “I didn’t want to lie in the wet spot and I figured that you would want to change the sheets,” she said, blush soft in the candle light. Chuckling, Ulquiorra simply stole a light kiss and started to strip the bed as she cracked the window open to air out the room. “Ulquiorra, you once said that my scent had changed when I had had sex with Rangiku that first time. Can you tell me, did it change again?” she asked, looking to him with a curious look.

He sniffed the air before chuckling. “Your scent has indeed changed, but not too much so. You still smell very pure under the scent of our sex,” he said, placing the stripped sheets down to move to her, stroking her cheek with a smile.

“You look good when you smile,” she said, leaning up slightly to press a kiss to his lips before winking and heading into the bathroom. Shaking his head in amusement, he made the bed before he followed her, finding Ichigo slipping off her robe once more and stepping into the bath.

Ulquiorra growled at the rather arousing sight of his markings on her body before he joined her in the bathtub, pulling her close as they relaxed in the hot water.
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