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Two Masters of Unusual Zanpakuto Spirits	By : Akabara Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 1577 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Urahara sat at the main table sipping some tea, alone with his thoughts, 'Yoruichi's the first one I felt like this, but within 100 years that feeling dwindled back down to friendship. A very close friendship, I'm glad I didn't risk that for a few dates.'

He blinked when he felt Tama's spiritual pressure coming back into the shop.

Tama glanced at him, noting the absence of her Lieutenant. She asked with genuine curiosity,"Where did Abarai go?"

Kisuke kept his eyes on his tea cup as he replied, "I sent him out for groceries."

"I see," Tama replied as she moved to force her soul candy out. Kisuke beat her to it, pressing the end of his cane against the gigai's arm. Tama blinked briefly then reinhabited the gigai, "Thanks."

Kisuke nodded, "tea?"

"Uh, yes please."

Kisuke smiled a little as he poured her a cup of green tea, which she took graciously. He noticed the slight blush on her cheeks, and smirked inwardly, grateful that his boat hat hid his eyes enough to conceal where his gaze fell. She had a magnificent body, she was well toned but still lean, her breasts weren't huge, they were in fact a bit on the smaller side. He was guessing maybe a B cup at most. 'More than a handful is a waste,' he thought to himself, hoping that he wasn't smirking outward yet.

Her legs were hidden when she was in soul form due to the hakama, but in the gigai, the jeans revealed her legs were quite toned, but there was no bulking muscle present. There was very little if any fat to be found anywhere on her, her waist was particularly petite. Her complexion was darker than his, but she was still fair skinned. Her hair was as white as snow, and flowed gracefully down to a little below her buttocks while her bangs framed her forehead. The bangs themselves were somewhat shaggy, not unlike his hair, and he noted she parted her hair slightly to the left side. Then his eyes inspected hers, from what he could see from the side. They were a pale shade of indigo, a cross between blue and purple and yet there was something almost mysterious about them. As if she put on a mask of happiness and jester for everyone around her, but there was something deeper within her that she kept hidden. He wanted to know what that hidden part of her was.

Overall, she was a beauty but he'd decided quickly that her hair was the most beautiful feature she possessed.

"Got a camera?"

"Pardon?" he inquired when she broke the silence.

She glanced at him, "you were staring at me, a picture would last longer."

He used the fan to cover the blush that appeared on his cheeks almost immediately upon hearing her words, as well as the shy smirk spreading rapidly across his lips, "I'm not permitted to look?"

"I didn't say you couldn't, I said a picture lasts longer," Tama retorted with a shy playful smile.

Kisuke chuckled a bit, this girl was beautiful and possessed a sharp wit, a very deadly combination in his opinion. 'I want her even more now,' he thought to himself still smirking behind the fan.

Tama glanced at him and chuckled a bit, "I am here because of the Arrancar and Espada threat, however you do know most guys have perverted thoughts right? It's not going to offend me if you're hiding a pervy smile behind that fan."

She smirked a little, "hell, even women have perverted thoughts now and then."

Kisuke's eyes widened in slight shock, "really now? What sort of perverted thoughts hmm?"

Tama laughed, "I'll let your imagination work on that one. Right now I'm kind of tired, could you show me to my room?"

Kisuke nodded, still hiding behind his fan, and slightly worried about his condition down below. Tama rose to her feet, while Kisuke hesitated. 'Baseball, baseball, baseball, Aizen- okay,' he thought as he felt his excitement die down, only then did he stand up and lead Tama to a spare room.

"Thank you, I'll get started on some chores in the morning," Tama replied.

Kisuke nodded as he snapped his fan shut, "Alright. I'm a bit surprised, I have to twist Renji's arm... uhh metaphorically to get him to do chores."

Tama laughed, "unlike Renji, I don't rely on charity."

"I see," Kisuke replied no longer hiding behind the fan. Tama glanced at him, with a bit of a blush on her cheeks.

Kisuke chuckled, "What's the blush for?"

She giggled before asking, "are you going to give me some privacy or watch me change?"

Kisuke blinked realising then why she was blushing, "my apologies Shimizu-san. I will leave you for the night."

She nodded, "Thanks. I'll see you tomorrow morning."

"Good night."

"Night."

Kisuke closed her door and sighed inwardly. His issue down below was back, and even more solid than before. 'Great, no talking this one down,' he thought to himself as he went into the bath house.

He began running the cold water, he removed his hat and pulled off his shirt. Then he pulled off his pants and boxers as he stepped into the tub and started the shower. He shivered as the freezing droplets came into contact with his skin. 'I hope this works,' He thought to himself.

Tama stripped down to her under clothes before crawling under the blankets, 'I'll have to go buy some pyjamas tomorrow.'

'I wonder what Kisuke's doing right now,' she thought with a slight inward chuckle before she fell asleep.

Kisuke sighed, and added some hot water to his shower. 'To hell with it, it's been a while anyway,' he thought as he gripped his throbbing member and began stroking himself. A small sigh escaped his lips as his hand completed the first stroke. He slowly began pumping a bit more. He felt his body responding to his movements, he became a bit harder in his hand and his hungry cock twitched excitedly.

He did his best to stifle a moan, keeping far more quiet than he wanted to as he picked his pace up slightly. His free hand landed against the tiles as he moved his hand up and down his shaft.

In his mind Tama was on her knees in front of him, her mouth in place of his hand, while she sucked him off and her tongue swirled around the tip occasionally flicking over the head. All the while one of her hands is gently caressing his jewels as she bobs her head up and down on his shaft, then he edges himself away from her mouth.

He then lifts her, up above himself, and lowers her onto his waiting erection as he fills Tama, her eyes close in pure bliss. Then still held in place by her velvet walls, he presses her back against the wall of the shower, and begins thrusting into her welcoming heat.

In reality he tightened his grip on himself when he penetrated her in his fantasy, and stroked himself more furiously, his release climbing edging closer to its peak.

"Tama - uhhh- oh yes - ahhh," he quietly groaned as several thread of white fluids shot from his erection, after he stood panting a little.

'I haven't come that hard in years,' he thought to himself as he composed himself and turned the water to the shower off. At least he'd sleep well tonight.
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