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Epilogue
1 � I Told You We�d Meet Again

It had been too long since she
had moved like this.

She was a blur in the sandstorm
she had invoked with the wailing winds thrashing around her from her
zanpakutou. She was a sleek form of black and gold steel, gleaming in the
moonlight casting down on her. The long gold fibers that formed the makeshift
ponytail extending from the top of her helmet swung wildly in the wind, and
even though there was no opening in the armor anywhere on her body, those
around her were sure she was smiling widely. She looked even more amazing when
it changed to the white and silver counterpart thanks to her White
Transformation, but the original was no less awe-inspiring.

The winds changed direction and
force abruptly and the slim, feminine body encased completely in her spiritual
sword floated gracefully to the ground as the wind calmed immediately. Despite
the metal, thanks to yet another unexplainable facet of the spiritual realm her
movements weren�t in the least bit hindered. She stretched her arms above her
head and sighed happily with an almost metallic tinge to her voice while the
Bankai vanished from her body and took its place behind her back as her sword in
the next instant.

Tatsuki Kurosaki smiled brightly
at the moaning and groaning Arrancars in various positions of disarray in the
desert around her. �You almost had me there guys! Keep it up!�

She hadn�t lost her touch.

All she got in response were some
strained laughs and some rolled eyes. She had been bound and determined to work
off the weight she had gained over her pregnancy as soon as she was able to,
that was of course the time after Ichigo�s adamantly enforced standard recovery
period after birth, but even with the lack of practice and loss of muscle she
had bounded back stronger than before�to the chagrin and delight of her
Arrancar followers. Both she and Ichigo found out very quickly that their
newest little girl was going to be the same out of the womb as she was when she
was in. She was the quietest child they had had so far, and one of the most
adorable little things this side of the Garganta. Granted, they had had their
share of sleepless nights so far, but nowhere near the amount they had with
Kaien, or even the twins.

It had taken her a few weeks to
lose the weight and all the water retention brought on by the pregnancy after
the first month of doing nothing other than feeding their newest arrival and
waiting for her body to recover from the traumatic experience of childbirth,
but she was finally back to her former tip top condition. It may have taken
other people longer, but her training was anything but normal and she wasn�t
Tatsuki Kurosaki for nothing. If Ichigo was right she had an even better figure
than she had before, but that was probably because her breasts were still
swollen with milk even though by this time she was weaning the baby, and her hips
were bound to have widened at least some after giving birth again. With her
physique now it was hard to tell whether that was from pregnancy or if she was
just born looking that great. She had trained like hell to get her figure back,
and she was reaping the rewards.

Love really did make a woman look
better, in this case literally.

She brushed her choppy,
neck-length hair back and with a wave of her hand she was falling through the
sky of Karakura Town. She savored the warm wind around
her as she fell, she had intimate knowledge of the element thanks to her
zanpakutou. When she felt she had had enough she stabilized herself and landed
on the spirit power she had forced under her feet. In the blink of an eye she
was gone, and in another blink she was at her home and in her body. She felt
her body tighten as it reacted to the slightly different figure of her soul
than how she had left her body, and thanks to the ageless gigai material of her
modified body it was sure to stay that way. Just to be safe, she had started
her contraception again as soon as she was able to without causing problems
with breastfeeding, and to make sure that she was prepared when she and Ichigo
started being intimate again.

She knew where her husband was,
it was hard not to tell where he was the moment anyone with the slightest bit
of spiritual awareness entered the vicinity of the town, maybe even further.
Since they had come back he had taken up patients at his father�s clinic again,
thus killing two birds with one stone. That is, if Tatsuki ever felt the need
to train some more like she had for the past few weeks, Isshin could baby-sit
while Ichigo did his shift, and vice-versa. There was no safer place for the
child to be than with two captain level Soul Reapers, both of which had a
constant eye on her budding reiatsu.

After a quick shower and a change
of clothes she discreetly used her Shunpo to get down to the clinic. They had
owned a vehicle for the earlier years of their children�s lives, when they were
still trying to keep up the illusion they were normal, but now she felt no need
to waste fuel when she could much more easily �walk�. Besides, it was great
exercise.

When she walked up to the door of
the Kurosaki clinic and looked up at the sign that had remained unchanged even
after all these years, a wave of nostalgia hit her off-guard. Who could have
ever thought that one day Ichigo�s name would be beside his father�s on the
door displaying the doctors on duty, and who could have ever imagined that in
that future she, the once tomboy and his childhood friend, would end up as his
loving wife? She smiled softly before reaching out and pushing the door open,
another moment of their future they were about to write together. She wasn�t
about to be separated from her baby for too long either; even if she had wanted
to get her old body back as fast as she could, being away from her little girl
was almost as excruciating as it had to be if�more like when�the little girl
woke up and her mother wasn�t there.

She snickered at that. Well, it
might be a bit worse for her than for their newest one, because unless she was
hungry she was daddy�s little girl all the way, though her mother was never
ignored for long. Poor Isshin had to put up with her wrath if neither was
available at the time, but Ichigo couldn�t feel bad about that. That his barely
three month old daughter beat up on his dad was something he found hilarious,
even if it was all show. What goes around comes around, and they couldn�t wait
until she got older just to see what she would do to him then.

She was surprised to see the
waiting room empty, though the climate of Karakura Town
made for very little customers even during the mild winter months as it was now,
but this year was proving to be exceptionally warm. She couldn�t help but grin
when a door opened down the hall and a middle-aged woman walked out, holding
her blushing daughter�s hand as the little girl held on to a large lollipop
like it was a bouquet of flowers. The doctor they had been seeing walked out
next and shook the woman�s hand before ruffling the girl�s hair and saying
goodbye, while the girl went twenty newly discovered shades of red.

Ichigo just looked too damn good
in that white jacket�this one reserved for the doctors of the Living World, and
not that of a sword-bearing captain in the realm of the dead.

As the woman walked by she smiled
and inclined her head politely, and just like that the room was empty. She
could see the darkened look in her husband�s eyes, and she smiled seductively.

She was wearing a white shirt
that did nothing to cover her sculpted stomach, and a black dress vest over
that that made the shirt only look like short sleeves on the buttoned-up vest.
Proud to have her thin body back, she wasn�t about to wear any of her baggy
cargo pants, and had instead opted for a pair of black three-quarter length
shorts that clung to her skin like paint, which showed off her muscled legs
down to the flip-flops on her feet. She knew how to keep the fine line between
her femininity and her still slightly boyish tendencies, which usually resulted
in outfits that would make any tomboy shine even next to what society called
regular girls.

After watching his once-over of
her with delight, she pouted coyly as she put a hand on her hip. �You�re
certainly a lady-killer aren�t you, Dr. Kurosaki?� she stated jokingly. �That
poor girl looked like she had first discovered what�s actually so great about
boys.�

Ichigo rubbed the back of his
head and she smiled when she saw the beginnings of a blush on his tanned
cheeks.

She sauntered up to him and ran a
finger down his neck. �Though I can�t blame her,� she continued lowly. �You do
look amazing in that jacket.� He chuckled and raised her hand to his mouth to
kiss the soft flesh. �Do I need an appointment or do you accept walk-ins,
doctor? I think something�s really wrong with me.� Her voice was low and
teasing, and Ichigo couldn�t hold back the sexy grin no matter how hard he
might have tried. After the birth of their daughter they had done nothing but
touch each other to alleviate some of the stress of not being able to make
love, but he knew that her body could handle it now.

�Is it an emergency?� He replied
in a sensual whisper. His hot breath grazed her neck and she shivered.

�Oh yes, I can feel it getting
worse already.�

That sexy grin of his went even
wider. �Then by all means, I�ll see what I can do.� With a casual pass behind
her he slipped the sign on the door to read �closed,� and directed her to one
of the clinic's many patient rooms, where he silently locked the door behind
them. One of the great things about running his own clinic was the ability to
dictate when they were open.

She sat down on the examining
table and the paper covering crinkled noisily in response, though neither of
them paid it any mind. Her liquid onyx pools were boring into his molten amber
and he could practically feel the tension in her body. She had viciously
enforced their abstinence after she had given birth, both because of the
physical dangers and, for a less medical reason, her dislike of her
post-pregnancy body. It was a very real thing that some women went through, but
she got through it thanks to her pride and confidence in herself and Ichigo�s
encouragement. With her acting like this however, she could tell he was
restraining himself from tearing off her clothes right then, though she had it
planned in the near future anyway.

He cleared his throat to try and
focus himself. �What seems to be the problem?�

She had to give him credit, his
voice was surprisingly stable and sounded very realistic to how he would act
towards a regular patient, but she was going to take this production where she
wanted it to go and so help her he wasn�t going to stop it. She put on her best
�innocent� face, one Rukia had so kindly taught her, and pouted like a confused
child. It took all she had to not burst into laughter when she saw the look on
Ichigo�s face. �I-I don�t know, doctor. My body feels really�hot.�

She would thank Rukia for those
acting tips if it was the last thing she did.

Ichigo almost stumbled over his
tongue, but he wasn�t about to let Tatsuki win without a fight. It wouldn�t be
that much fun otherwise, though he had to admit his pants were already getting
pretty tight. Unwittingly, he cleared his throat again. He put the back of his
hand to her forehead and frowned like any good doctor. �Hmm, you do seem a bit
feverish.� He took the thermometer he held in his jacket pocket out and said,
�Open up and put this under your tongue.� He gulped heavily when she widened
her mouth and chomped down on the end of the thermometer lustfully, rolling it
around her mouth before she set it in place under her tongue.

He had almost forgotten how much
his wife hated to lose.

The beeping of the thermometer
snapped him out of her gaze, and she handed it to him without ever taking her
eyes off his. He checked it exaggeratedly. �Nothing serious, maybe I should
check your heart rate.� He stumbled backwards when he looked up and saw Tatsuki had
already removed her vest and shirt, leaving her clad in only her long shorts
and bra.

�I thought my shirt was too tight
for you to get under it,� she explained calmly.

Doing his best to compose
himself, Ichigo nodded in understanding as he removed his stethoscope from
around his neck. �Thank you, now just keep breathing normally.� The instant the
instrument touched her chest he saw her inhale sharply and bite her bottom lip
as goose-bumps broke out on her skin and she shivered.

�That�s cold,� she whimpered
sensually.

There was no fighting it anymore,
he was now painfully hard inside his pants and it wasn�t getting any better. He
could hear her accelerated heartbeat thundering against her chest and knew she
was no better off. He removed the end from her chest and wrapped the
stethoscope around his neck again while sighing dramatically.

�W-What is it?� She asked
�innocently.� She gulped when his eyes darted to hers and the fire she saw
there made her shiver for a completely different reason.

He walked over to the examining
table and spread her legs apart before stepping between them and pulling the
apex of her thighs right against his, earning him a gasp he hadn�t heard in too
long. �With all due respect, ma�am,� he said in a deathly silent whisper as he
nibbled on her ear, �I can only diagnose you as aroused.�

In a moment he had turned the
tables on her and she had no will to try and turn them back. Not if he kept
doing this. She could feel his hard erection pressing against her through their
clothes and their little game was the last thing on her mind. She grinned as
she nipped at his neck playfully. �That�s curable isn�t it, Dr. Kurosaki?�

He gave her one of his sexy grins
back. �Hell yeah.�

Then they were kissing, lips
locked in a tangle as perfect as all those before it, a physical reminder of
their need of each other. She moaned when his expert hands undid the clasp of
her bra and she was left topless on the examining table, her large, sensitive
nipples exposed to the open air hardening almost immediately as he rubbed the
undersides of her breasts with soft strokes. He knew it wouldn�t be good to be
too rough, because though she was done breastfeeding they were still not
completely back to normal and bound to be sensitive. He could tell just the
gentle touches were enough on the overly responsive flesh, and her labored
breathing and flushed cheeks attested to that.

He flicked open her shorts and
within moments Tatsuki was squirming as his large fingers rubbed and prodded
her wet folds. She was grateful to him for making sure she was ready�Retsu Ukitake
had just done her postnatal check-up a few weeks ago�but right then there was
only one thing she wanted and she was plenty ready for it now. She wriggled out
of her shorts and panties and before they were even to her knees she had been
set on the ground and spun around, now bent over the table rather erotically
with her glistening slit in full view. She gasped at the suddenness of it all
and moaned when she felt the naked shaft of her husband pressing against her
inviting wetness.

With one thrust he was in her,
and she had to quickly cover both hands over her mouth to muffle the scream
that wanted to badly to jump from her lips. Finally, after all the careful
touches and abstinence, they were allowed to be joined again. It was a long
time in the coming, because truthfully Ichigo and Retsu had made sure her body
was perfectly fine every week with their medically trained reiatsu to aid the
healing process, and Orihime had made sure she healed anything�inside or
out�that might have been injured during the birth. But, just to be on the safe
side she had abided with what was standard in the Living World. Her body had
long since healed, but now she felt comfortable in her skin again and that made
the difference.

Her body sang with delight as he
pounded into her after months of nothing, and she squeezed him as hard as she
could, like she didn�t want to let him go again. She had missed this feeling so
much, the fullness coupled with the absolute shock of having her whole body thrum
with pleasure in a recurring wave that exploded every time his hips met hers.
For once she didn�t feel the need to smash herself against him, this time she
allowed herself to revel in the feelings he evoked in her. It was an excuse at
best, because as she was right then she couldn�t move her legs if she wanted
to, and she was being flattened to the padded table by his formidable size. He
was determined to stay as close to her as he could, and she could feel his hard
chest against her back as he kissed her shoulders softly.

He always made her feel so loved,
and she tried her best to show that back. She could handle any pain, even the
pain of childbirth, if it was for him. As her body cried out in the pleasure he
was inflicting on her, any pain she might have ever felt was as distant as the
heavens are from the earth.

Ichigo was in a similar state. He
could be unusually patient from what people would initially think at first
glance, but holding himself back for all that time with only minor touches to
alleviate the urge had been close to hell. He reminded himself often of the
pain she would have to go through when it was time for the baby to be born, and
that was often what he used to keep himself under control. He had seen her
bruised and bloody before, but the blood, sweat, and tears he had seen when she
had given birth to Kaien, then the twins later, was an entirely different realm
of pain that he couldn�t even begin to comprehend. He could only be thankful
she loved him enough to endure it, and the loving, proud grin she always had
when she held their precious gift in her arms when it was all over made him
love her even more.

Now, hearing her muffle her cries
of bliss as he pounded into her and felt her inner muscles tighten around him,
he felt too good for words. He was glad her libido hadn�t suffered too much
after pregnancy, like was very possible to happen with postpartum depression,
but it was as fierce as ever and they had to take what little time they had
alone with each other since the baby was still so young.

His entire body was feeling the
effects of her, and in a desperate attempt to get closer he sped up and nearly
lost it when a prolonged, shrill cry was muted under her hands. �Tatsuki��

The sound of her name on his lips
earned another moan, and he knew he was too close to do anything now.
�Tatsuki��

She clamped down on him as his
name broke through her mouth and she was too busy clawing at the table to quiet
it anymore. She came around him, hard and fast, and he fell off that edge after
her with a shout she hadn�t heard in a long time. �Tatsuki!!!�

Hearing him moan her name was one
thing, hearing him scream it was something else.

She fell limp against the table
as she panted for breath, and he had to admit the sight of her leaning over the
examining table with her shorts and panties around her knees as she gasped for
air in aftershocks of her orgasm was really quite erotic. He pulled out of her
even though after waiting so long he was still hard, and reached over to the
desk on the wall for some tissues to clean himself off. She tensed before
melting back into the table when he started cleaning her oversensitive flesh
too, and before he knew it she had twisted herself around and started kissing
him.

Her tongue fought against his as
fiercely as ever, and it was doing nothing to help his arousal wane like he
wanted it to. Isshin was a very careful babysitter, but they were in an
examining room and they really shouldn�t stay away from her for too long.

�Tatsuki�� he warned
half-heartedly. Her name seemed to be the only thing he could say right then,
but he knew his tone would tell her what he meant, and hopefully his willful
wife understood what he was trying to tell her.

She grinned cattily as she
stepped out of her shorts and panties and stood in front of him gloriously
naked. �I think we can be safe leaving her with her grandpa a bit longer.�

He was about to retort, but
before he could she had fallen to her knees and engulfed his erection in her
mouth, turning any words he wanted to say into a gurgle caught in his throat. She
hummed happily and the vibration went straight through him like a bullet.
Having just climaxed, like her he was very sensitive at the moment, and the way
she was swirling her tongue around the engorged tip told him she knew that. His
knees wanted to give out on him, but he wouldn�t let them no matter how damn good
it felt.

She could determine the pressure
at will, and when she stopped to lick at the sensitive underside his legs
trembled. Every time she did this to him it drove him wild, to be able to look
down on her gorgeous face like that
was just something else that he couldn�t explain. It was just so hot.

�Oh�damn�� he breathed out as he
fought the urge to tangle his hands in her hair. She hummed again when his hand
caressed down the side of her face lovingly, and to her surprise he pulled away
from her and picked her up easily as he set her down forcefully on the padded
table. When she looked at his eyes a whole new sensation rushed through her,
one she loved. His eyes were yellow as the sun, and had darkness as black as
the abyss lining them as they stared at her heatedly.

Before she could do anything his
hands had groped her ass with just enough force for her to feel it before they
scooted her forward while he knelt down and started licking the outer folds of
her sex. He knew she was fully healed, but he wasn�t about to put her at any
risk, however miniscule that may be. He wasn�t stupid though, and knew the
surrounding skin of the womanhood and thighs was just as responsive to loving
touches.

She was squirming on the bench
now. She knew why he wasn�t sticking his tongue into her, but his languid licks
and soft touches were driving her absolutely crazy. He was drawing designs on
the throbbing flesh of her outer folds and tracing his hands down her thighs
like a master masseuse. Even without actual penetration she was feeling it,
feeling it so strongly her legs were quivering on his shoulders and she was biting
her fist to keep herself quiet.

Years of marriage and he was still
learning things about her body, but he didn�t mind that in the least, and
neither did she. She moaned loudly even through her grit teeth when he followed
the trail of her juices with his tongue, down to her other hole which was now
glistening with her fluids. She hissed when he turned his attention there and
she could feel herself getting even wetter. It wasn�t the first time they had
done this, in fact she didn�t mind it at all. All she knew was she wanted him,
and right then.

�Ichigo,� she purred hotly as he
looked up at her. �No more. I need you now.�

That damn infuriatingly sexy grin
broke out on his face, but she didn�t care. They were both more than ready, and
when he stood up and pulled her to him he slid into her easily. She gasped at
the sudden pressure, and it only got better as he pushed into her more every
second. When she felt him stop she knew he was entirely within her, and she
felt each and every inch. From this position he felt even larger, and she
moaned raggedly when he pulled out to thrust back in with twice the force.

After so long it was like the nerves
had never been used, and being so wonderfully assaulted in her ass right after
finally making love with him was a sensation overload she hadn�t felt in what
seemed like forever. That might have just been the pregnancy talking, but to
her that�s what it felt like. The pressure couldn�t be described, it was
different from her womanhood but at the same time the pleasure was all too
real, and jerking her muscles in ways she wasn�t consciously telling them to.

He was so deep inside her, and
his pace was so gloriously rough after the long months of careful touches and
nothing altogether that she was feeling it even more intensely than before. She
would have screamed out her pleasure for the whole neighborhood to hear had his
lips not been plastered to hers in a violent kiss that she had missed so much
she could have cried. He had obviously missed his regularly rough and tough
wife just as much as she had, though arguably most of the caution was enforced
on her by him.

She raked her fingers over his
chest, reveling in the hard muscles rippling under his clothes as he thrust
himself into her with increasing force, making it all the harder for her to
keep her cries quiet. She could feel everything, was feeling everything, and all
the blissful sensations were numbing her mind in sheer euphoria.

Ichigo wasn�t totally quiet
though either, but as he blocked her cries with his mouth he also blocked his
own. The pleasure was overwhelming, and not having to worry about hurting her
was even better. He could feel everything roll through his body like a wave of
ever-increasing desire and spurned him to increase his pace. She never once
objected, in fact she egged him on as loudly as she could without alerting anyone
to what they were doing.

They were both feeling the
culmination gradually building in their bodies, and he knew he wasn�t going to
last as long as she was, he could feel it. When he reached down to rub her clit
furiously, she bit down on his shoulder harshly, uncaring of the taste of the
fabric just so long as it kept her scream from resounding throughout the
clinic.

She tightened down on him harshly
as her muscles convulsed in orgasm and that was the last straw for him. With a
breathy moan he too relinquished himself to the abyss over the edge and she
moaned as she felt herself being filled with her lover�s warmth. She felt so
full, and she had to admit she loved the feeling.

�God�that was�great�� she
whispered hoarsely and grabbed his face for another intense kiss while she
rocked herself into his still hard erection, sizzling the heat inside her.

�It�s been too long,� he gasped
as he leant his forehead on hers. She took it as an invitation and he was
perfectly content to keep kissing her as they stayed connected.

�It was worth it.�

He smiled softly when he thought
of the little pink bundle of joy sleeping in one of the upstairs rooms. �Hell
yeah,� he agreed in a loving whisper.

The former tomboy grinned warmly
before tugging his stethoscope and pulling his face back to hers.

~~~~~~~~~

Ichigo woke up in the middle of
the night to the sound of soft whimpering. Tatsuki was still asleep beside him
and since he was up already he quietly removed himself from their bed and put a
pair of sweatpants on before silently making his way to his youngest daughter�s
room.

He could see her moving form
between the crib bars before he could actually see her, and when his face came into
view she let loose a delighted squeal. It was almost like he could hear her say
�It�s nice to see you again.� She had
incredible night vision, just like their other kids and he could see her rusty orange
eyes glimmer in the gentle glow of her nightlight as her tiny body moved happily.

He sighed. �We�re all in bed and
you�re ready to play huh? Why does that not surprise me?� he asked with a wide
grin as he tickled her belly softly, to her happiness.

He tenderly picked up the small
body of his daughter and she quieted almost instantly, gazing up into his amber
eyes with silent joy. Her long, blackish purple hair was long even for kids a
month older than her, and it caught the soothing light coming from her oceanic
nightlight and set it into a soft glow. He couldn�t help but smile adoringly as
he ran a hand over her soft strands while he cradled her against his naked
chest.

She had hushed as soon as she was
against his body, and now the infant was nestled comfortably into him as his
warm arms held her surely. It was almost unsettling how quickly she calmed
down, and soon her light, steady breathing was all he heard. Looking down on
her sleeping face he felt love radiate through his entire body like a
slow-burning fire, and carefully he sat down in the comfortable rocking chair
they had put in her room.

She didn�t so much as stir.

�I love you, my little angel.
Sleep well�Senna.�

~I told you we�d meet each other again.~

When Tatsuki went into the room
in the morning she saw her husband, gently cradling their daughter in his arms
as he slept soundly. She tiptoed over and gave both a soft kiss on the head
before quietly exiting the room.

She shut the door with a happy
smile on her face.

The coming years were going to be
just as much of an adventure as the rest of their lives, and now she only had
one large goal.

What was it?

Keep their little girl from
meeting Kenpachi and Kuukaku�s little boy when she was four.

THE END�for now.

~~~~~~~~~

Author�s Notes: Two lemon chapter in a row and maybe even a third.
I hope everyone�s enjoying them so far. I dedicate this chapter to a fellow
Tatsuki-lover who requested more �detail�. xSTALKERx, I hope this chapter was
as good for you as you expect them to be, hopefully better even.

Moonymuch, this sequel has been
fun to write so far and I hope you keep enjoying it as you have so far! Thank
you for taking the time out of your outrageous schedule to keep in touch with
me!

Here�s the Tatsuki/Ichigo epilogue,
there are a few more to come yet so don�t stop reading!

One more thing before I sign off:
I�m thinking of writing a Soi-Fong fic in the future and I�m wondering if I
should just keep this universe but focus on her and her love-interest, or if I
should set it after the Hueco Mundo arc but without what I�ve created here. Your
opinions would be greatly appreciated, as well as if I should even write a
Soi-Fong fic to begin with. Just a warning, she�ll probably be paired with an
OC because she doesn�t have any male love-interests that I know of and her
lieutenant disgusts me like nothing else. You all know I try to stay away from
Gary-Stu/Mary-Sue�s so remember that.

Your input would be welcomed with
an open mind, as long as they aren�t flames.

Thanks to all those that reviewed
and I�m gonna go out on a limb here and request a few more reviews this time.
Please?

And lastly, I hope you enjoyed
this chapter and thanks for reading!!!!
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