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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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Having one's back braced to the wall while inside a janitorial closet didn't seem the best place, but the silver haired man supporting the young woman with the athletic build hardly seemed to care.
"You just don't give up do you?" she whispered into his neck.
"Hardly. When I have my mind set on a goal, I take steps to achieve it, despite the nonsense that gets in my way," he mumbled into her ear. Both her hands clenched fistfuls of white cloth.
Ryuuken braced his long legs under hers sufficiently to take the load off her back. Both of them helped reposition the other so he partly sat on the edge of a flat surface. That left her to straddle his lap with her bare legs splayed on either side. In the midst of an ordinary day, he and she had run into one another on the college campus. She wore a plaid skort, her concession to hating skirts but wanting to shut nosy people up.
"Even though I could get kicked off campus for kissing a man in public?" she hissed.
"But who cares if a married couple is caught kissing?" Ryuuken hissed, as he repositioned her on his lap.
Tatsuki's brown eyes popped open and she gasped, "You mean you went ahead and filed that marriage certificate?"
Ryuuken's head tipped forwards as he whispered, "I refuse to have a chid out of wedlock."
Inside Tatsuki felt her stomach twist and summersault. Sure he had encouraged her to sign the marriage license a few days ago, but the reality had escaped her mind. Although in Japan religious ceremonies had no legal status, many people still waited to declare official marriage through one in public.
Rolling her eyes she scoffed, "You're kidding me."
"Then the envelope in my coat pocket should convince you otherwise," Ryuuken countered in a low murmur causing her toes to curl.
She released the folds of his garments before sliding both her hands down the jacket front. His glasses already steamed up shielding his narrow blue eyes watching her reach inside his suit. First Tatsuki touched silk of his blue tie, then stiff paper sticking out of his coat lining.
Both their chests rose and fell against one another while they heard paper rustling open from an unsealed envelope. Only a few traces of dim blue light let her read the words printed on a certificate. Aloud she sounded out, "Ishida Ryuuken... Ishida Arisawa Tatsuki..."
"Are you going to complain taking my family name now?" he half chucked. Stunned Tatsuki folded the document reverently, and slipped it back in its envelope. Between the fabric of his shirt and suit blazer she eased the paper into its former place.
"You arrogant pain in the neck," she finally said in a low voice. "you came to give me this news right when I was in the middle of..."
His left lip corner twitched upward. "It was not I that dragged us bodily into a janitor's closet."
Tatsuki wrapped him in a double embrace of her strong legs and arms. "Oh stop..."
Warm lips descended on top of hers bringing the conversation to a close. Mint mingled into bitter tobacco aftertaste on her lips. Delicate and chaste at first Ryuuken then swept his tongue into her mouth opening. Immediately Tatsuki retaliated by turning her head to the side, inhaling his breath and moving her own tongue forwards against his.
Her right hand seized silver hair simultaneously to the doctor's hand plunging into her long brown waves. Down his back her other ventured past his jacket, between his tucked in shirt into the elastic band of his underpants. Along her shirt she felt him delve into her rear bra strap.
Once the kiss broke Tatsuki whispered, "Where are you parked?"
"Outside the student union," he panted back, blue eyes intently staring at her. Of all the times she wore pants neither could maneuver well enough to conveniently take off her skort without her kicking him in the head or worse.
Undaunted Tatsuki whispered, "move back and hold my hips..."
Again the corners of his lips perked into a smirk. Blue eyes gleaming in mischief he held onto her watching her lean back and sit on his thighs. She nearly bent double tearing at the skort buttons and zipper. Quick to catch on Ryuuken held her steady with one hand on her bottom as he helped tug the garment down her legs.
"Raise your right leg and..."
"I know just hold my left and get these damn things off.." she huffed.
"Patience young lady and mind my glasses."
"I'm not that clumsy you cranky man," she hissed back through clenched teeth.
Around her ankle the infamous fusion of shorts and skirt dangled once he helped guide her legs down around him once more. An expensive narrow leather belt almost ripped apart before it undid with a click. Her strong hands were more than capable of tearing the zipper open instead of undoing it. Sweat soaking her blouse already she felt his hand tickle her in a sensitive place shifting the last cloth aside.
She used one hand on his left shoulder for a brace, the other reaching to free him. "That's better, huh?"
"Correct, its a considerable relief, Tatsuki," he sighed. As always blue eyes met brown during the initial penetration.
Inhaling deeply she moaned, "You're wrong. That's relief..."
"Indeed," he panted, glasses entirely fogged up. Tatsuki wrapped her arms around his shoulders and hugged him as he began to move. Ryuuken took ahold of her hips, giving them a sensual caress now and again.
"I prefer to remain inside," he whispered.
Tatsuki braced her sneakered feet to the wall and pulled him out of her enough before forcing him back inside. The doctor held her down on him so she found it hard to move off. She heard his amused chuckle through his soft groans in time with just his wriggling hips.
"Yeah. Well how do you like this?" Lifting her knees Tatsuki pressed them into his chest and supported them on his arms. This opened her enough to minutely rise up and down on him even held down in place by his strong grip.
"Better," he whispered, "But I am still in control. What will you do now?"
"Retaliate," Tatsuki groaned, squeezing her inner muscles and gripping him under his shoulders.
"Mmn, well developed pelvic floor muscles... But still..,"
Tatsuki shut him up with a kiss fiercely rocking her hips down as Ryuuken moved deeply inside her. Eventually she couldn't hold off the devious wave crashing down on her, yet felling Ryuuken seize the backs of her thighs and thrust one last time into her was a victory.
Both released the kiss gasping for air. Tatsuki buried her dizzy head in the groove of his neck as Ryuuken emptied in a sweet hot influx. She felt his face pressing into her shoulder. Heartbeats slowed during the long embrace he gave her.
"You don't doubt that I love you, young lady," he murmured, knowing it was a fact.
"I do, you cranky jerk," she half laughed.
"Really, Tatsuki that is hardly an appropriate way for a wife to address her husband," he began but the movement of her interrupted his lecture.
"And going at it in a closet is?" she shot back, untangling from him. He put himself back together admiring the twinkle in her eyes. Respectful of rules and unafraid to back down. They quickly straightened out their clothes in the semi dark. Then exited hand in hand out of the class building.
Fifteen feet from the building he reached for a cigarette and promptly lit it one handed. Scowling Tatsuki glared at him, tightening her grip on his hand she held. "I thought you agreed to try quitting!"
"Even so I am up wind of you," he replied giving her one if those stares that would normally freeze anyone's blood. The plume of smoke drifted up from his lips well away from her.
Tugging him by the hand she snapped him in front but Ryuuken wrapped an arm around her pulling her to his chest. Well aloft out of reach he held the cigarette, amused at Tatsuki struggling to reach it. That is until she snagged his waist with her knees, bent his arm holding the smoke down and plucked it out of his fingers with her other hand.
"You were saying?" Tatsuki chuckled at the irritated doctor watching her toss his cigarette into an ash tray.
"Never mind," Ryuuken answered, instead tugging her by the hand to follow him to his car, something she gladly did.
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