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Prize of Victory	By : NovaAlexandria Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 87205 -:- Recommendations : 8 -:- Currently Reading : 8
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Warnings: Oral, Sex

�I wonder if I could get Tesra to write a book on �The Many Ways of Nnoitra-sama.�� Matsumoto wondered absently as she sliced the beef she was working on into cubes.

When Nanao had told her about Karin�s baby shower she had been ecstatic she had been invited. It was followed quickly by depression because she knew Nnoitra would never permit her to go.

Still, she had begged on her knees to go, but as she had predicted she had been denied. Tesra had apparently heard of the situation and had given her some advice on how to get Nnoitra to agree.

She had followed his advice word for word. When Nnoitra had come home the next day, she had greeted him at the door wearing nothing more than an apron and had even gone so far as giving him a kiss and ask cheerfully how his day had been.

He had stared at her in shock for a good minute before his brain rebooted and he had stammered out a �fine� before putting Santa Teresa in it�s place by the door and launching into how his day had gone.

She actually forced herself to listen for once; she even made comments and asked questions to prove she was. She could practically see the pleasure radiating off of him that he had her attention without having to force it.

She had cooked an elaborate meal for dinner, made a dessert Tesra had suggested, and after cleaning up dinner she curled up next to him on the couch without any prompting while he polished Santa Teresa. He stared at her in surprise for a moment before he started to ramble on about one of his older battles.

She started to doze and was actually jerked awake when he moved. It was dark outside and she realized he had long since finished caring for Santa Teresa. She stretched and offered him an embarrassed smile.

He smirked back and informed her it was time for bed. She agreed and they both rose from the couch.

He disappeared into the bathroom and she heard the shower turn on. Biting her lip in nervousness, she launched the next part of her plan. Letting her Yukuta slid from her shoulders to pool onto the floor, she stepped into the shower behind him.

He turned to face her in surprise and the light blush that spread across her checks wasn�t entirely for show. She had never done anything like this before and she prayed Tesra was right, that this would convince her Master to let her leave the house to see her friends.

She took a step towards him to close the distance before hesitantly reaching a hand out to brush a stray lock of his soaked hair out of his face. He remained silent, weather out of curiosity or because he was stunned, she didn�t know.

She let her hand fall from the strand of hair and ran it down his chest, brushing past a nipple that stiffened as she grazed it. Glancing down she could see him beginning to stir. Licking her lips nervously, she kneeled before him and took his growing manhood into her hands, stroking it and playing with the tip with her thumb.

His hands shot out to brace himself against the wall and he let out a hiss of pleasure.

�What are you doing?� He demanded.

She didn�t answer, simply steeled her will and replaced her hands with her mouth. He let out a gasp and leaned back against the wall as she started to suck softly. She tasted nothing but the water that was running down their bodies from the shower head.

She had never done this sort of thing before. For all of his male domineering ways, the only thing Nnoitra had ever really expected of her was to spread her legs so he could fuck her when he wanted it.

She grew bolder as whimpers of pleasure escaped his lips and one hand came down to brush her own damp hair out of her face. She hummed a thanks for the wet strands had been getting annoying. That hum nearly sent him to his rear and he gave out a gasp.

Curious, she did it again, earning another gasp from him and the walls cracked as his hands slammed into them to support himself. She assaulted the tip with her tongue alternating between lashing it and circling it.

His hips started to shake and she had to stop herself from gagging when one tremble caused him to go a little too far down her throat. One of his hands left the wall to tangle into her hair and start to stroke it.

Suddenly, he pulled her head away, taking her by surprise. White liquid streamed out of him to splash across her chest and land on her face and hair. He shuddered violently and a few more spurts came out before he collapsed against the wall once more, panting heavily.

She wiped her mouth before standing up to face him once more. She was honestly surprised he had pulled her head away. He took a few shuddering breaths before regaining control.

�Damn it woman.� He cursed. �What the hell you trying to do to me?� He demanded.

She didn�t answer. She couldn�t think of a good enough response. It seemed like he wasn�t looking for an answer anyway as he moved forward and caught her mouth with his, thrusting his tongue into her mouth.

She stiffened in shock before relaxing and leaning against the wall herself. Nnoitra pulled away from her and eyes she hadn�t even realized she had closed snapped open in surprise when a soap soaked sponge rubbed against her skin.

�You need a shower more than I do now.� He smirked.

She stared at him in disbelief; then had to cover her mouth to stop the laugh that wanted to come forth. Suddenly, the entire situation seemed so absurd. He looked at her affronted for a moment before the absurdity seemed to catch him as well and they both broke into a laugh.

�You really want to see that Bitch and her Brat that badly?� He asked.

�Yes.� She answered. �Nanao said it�s a human tradition for the woman to gather to congratulate the new mother.�

�A woman�s party?�

�Yes.�

�No men?�

�I think Ukitake-taichou will be there, but other than that no men.� She affirmed.

�Fine.� He snapped.

She looked at him in surprise.

�You can go.� He grumbled.

She threw herself into his arms and kissed him.

�Thank you, thank you, thank you.� She exclaimed excitedly.

He looked at her surprised before shaking his head and silencing her by covering her mouth with his own. She didn�t recall much of the rest of the night and for the first time she let herself completely enjoy the feeling of intense pleasure as he reinstated his Claim to remind her who she belonged to.

Matsumoto sighed and set the knife down. It had been worth it to see such a cute baby and be able to speak with some female companionship. The only person she ever got to visit with was Tesra and while he was more then willing to talk to her he was a he, which made him male, which made girl talk not exactly something you talk to him about.

She sighed again and scraped the now cut meat into the bubbling wok. It had been a month since then and she desperately wished she could speak with the girls again. She was honestly nervous about asking for permission to go.

One part was because she wasn�t sure if it was too soon to seem like she was interested in something other than him. She had no doubt he would be pissed if he felt that she believed she could manipulate him into doing things.

The other part was he had been coming home lately in a bit of a tiff. He hadn�t taken any frustration out on her as of yet, but there was definite stress he was undergoing and she was honestly too scared that stress would turn towards her if she asked.

He had been gentle with her over the last month, but six years of on and off abuse was not something so easily overcome.

The front door opened and she quickly scanned to see who it was. She wasn�t surprised it was Tesra. She had been expecting him to pick up this week grocery list.

�Matsumoto-san?�

�In the Kitchen, Tesra. Why do you even bother asking?� She called back.

�The one time I don�t you will most likely be elsewhere.�

�True.� She admitted.

If there was anyone who would both know why Nnoitra had been stressed lately and be willing to tell her without any fall out, it was him.

�Tesra, what has been going on? Nnoitra seems to be under some sort of pressure.�

Tesra sighed and nodded his head.

�There have been attacks on the Living Realm. Some strange creatures have been showing up and tearing Hollow and Pluses to shreds.� He answered.

That took her by surprise.

�Despite the stress, Nnoitra-sama seems much happier than he was before.�

�Well, that�s thanks to you.� She offered him a weak smile. �I honestly don�t know what I would do without your help.�

�You shouldn�t say such things.� He blushed and fiddled with his hands nervously. �It is you who are the reason behind Nnoitra-sama�s happiness.�

That almost earned a blush out of her.

�There is one piece of advice I do need.�

�What is it?�

�I really want to see Karin-chan and Nanao again. But I am unsure on how to go about asking to do so. I am afraid he might see my request as too bold so soon.�

Tesra nodded his head in understanding, clearly seeing her dilemma.

�You are correct about right out asking, but you could always hint.�

�Hint? You mean like commenting on how cute Ajuga-chan was and how it would be nice to see her again?�

�Something like that. Nnoitra-sama is pretty intelligent.�

She mused over it, and found the idea to her liking. In fact, several hinted questions definitely came to mind already.

�Thank you, Tesra.�

�I will be back later.�

He headed back out while she turned her attention back to dinner. The next time the door opened it was accompanied by the sound of Santa Teresa clattering against the stand by the door.

She wiped her hands on her apron as she walked towards the front door. He seemed stressed as usual, but not angry.

�Welcome home.� She greeted as warmly as she could. �Dinner should be ready in an hour.�

�That�s good.� He grunted as he made his way to the living room and collapsed on the couch as if exhausted.

She frowned and followed him. There were stains on his white uniform of a kind of greenish yellow. It looked like there was goo in his hair too.

�How was your day?� She asked.

�Buggy.� He grunted.

Well that was one hell of a weird response.

�Would you like a cup of Sake?� She offered.

�That sounds swell.� He dragged his ass up from the couch. �I am going to take a shower and change.�

She nodded and stepped aside so he could go up the stairs. She returned to the kitchen and started to warm a bottle of sake while checking on dinner�s progress. She didn�t leave the kitchen until she heard him come back down and collapse on the couch once more.

He was wearing nothing but a pair of his white hakama and his hair was pulled back into a tail. She set the bottle and saucer down on the coffee table and poured his first glass for him.

He accepted it and took a long sip before sighing and leaning back against the couch, stress seeming to just flow out of his body.

�What�s for dinner?� He asked.

�Beef and broccoli with chicken stir-fry.� She answered.

He gave a nod of his head.

�I wish I knew Nanao�s Ginger Beef recipe. She makes the best. I didn�t think to ask her during the Baby Shower.� She pouted.

�Oh?�

�Yeah. She use to make it for our Shinigami Women Association Meetings.�

�What did you do there?�

�Whatever Yachiru-chan wanted us to do.� Matsumoto actually laughed softly at the memories.

�The little pink haired brat?� He questioned curiously.

�Yes, that�s her. She use to blow our budget on candy all the time.� She chuckled. �I wonder how he knows Yachiru-chan.� She wondered curiously.

�So this recipe is good?�

�Very good.� She affirmed. �I wonder if Karin-chan has any new recipes I can try from the Living World.� She mused.

He sighed and took another sip of Sake, emptying the cup. She refilled it.

�This has Tesra written all over it.� He grumbled. �Fine. You can go visit them again.�

Her eyes lit up.

�Seriously?� She asked.

�Yeah yeah. But this Ginger Beef better be worth it.�

�Thank you.� She hugged him.

�Getting soft in my old age.� He grunted.

She smiled and kissed him on the forehead.

�I need to check on dinner.� She excused herself.

He waved her off.

�Definitely softer.� He groused.

　

Awe, isn�t it all cute? As usual, I appreciate those that took the time to drop a review. Seeing them make me a happy writer and I always get a good laugh out of mofaf�s. You have a wild imagination my dear, but you did actually hit one comment on the nail. It�s sooo far in the future though I haven�t even gotten to it yet.

This weeks question: What is your favourite dish?

Next Chapter: Karin and Co. go to a lake for a picnic and day of fun, one that ends in near disaster.
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