Howling For You | By : TaraKaCin Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 5506 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Howling For You
Chapter 4
by HardlyFatal
"Gyah!" Isane yelped.
As they travelled, she pelted him with questions-- how long had he been watching? why had he been there in the first place? where were they going?-- of which he ignored them all. She gave up and stared at his face; he looked furious, and she couldn't figure out why. She had been enjoying a private moment that had nothing-- okay, everything-- to do with him. What did he have to be mad about?
He jolted them to a rough stop somewhere in Rukongai, in some woods near a stream. Isane stumbled back from him, eyes wary. He faced away from her, fists clenching and unclenching in clear fury. She couldn't believe he'd seen her, that he'd... kidnapped her out to the middle of nowhere. He had no right to make her go any place. She could just leave...
"Try it. I'll have you back here before you finish your first step," he growled.
She blinked. How had he known? "What is wrong with you?" she demanded finally, clutching the neck of her yukata close at her throat. A tree was at her back; she leaned against it, needing its support. Her legs were still wonky from her climax.
"You don't go to some store and buy a fake dick," Kenpachi bellowed. "You want to be fucked, you come to me, and I will fuck you."
Her eyes bugged out, an expression that was becoming more and more common this week. "I... you... hey!" she yelled, finally reaching her breaking point. "You don't get to tell me what to do! If I want to buy a fake dick, or a hundred fake dicks, and fuck them instead of you, I can! And I will! We're not in a relationship! Even if we were, you still don't get to make decisions for me!"
She stomped toward him, finger out, and began poking him in his rock-hard chest. "I don't know what you're thinking lately! You never gave me a second look in my life, then this week... grabbing my butt! Sucking my-- my chest! Then looking in my window like a creeper, threatening to blow the building up-- have you finally lost what's left of your mind?"
"That was my name you were screaming," he seethed at her. "That means I got some say over what you do when you scream it."
Isane was taken aback. "What? How did you know-- I mean, no it wasn't! It was... it was Kuchiki-taichou's name I was screaming! And how would you know, anyway? The room was soundproofed!"
His upper lip peeled back from his teeth in a snarl. "You think I can't tell the sight of someone saying my own name, woman? People think I'm stupid, but I ain't."
Isane retreated to the tree again. "I didn't say you were stupid! I said you were crazy!"
But that only made him grin; in fact, his anger seemed to just drain away at that. "Never denied that. Haha." Then he sobered and took a step toward her. "Just cuz I ain't mad anymore, don't make this over yet. You're still gonna tell me why you didn't come to me."
She was flummoxed. How could be not understand? Was he that socially challenged that he didn't understand how a woman could feel unable to pursue a man? "I'm shy," was all she ended up saying in the end.
To which Kenpachi flung back his head and bellowed a laugh.
"I am!" she insisted. He only laughed harder. "Why do you think I use--" she made herself say it again, when not in the grip of rage "--fake dicks? Because I don't have the nerve to get together with an actual man!"
His laughter petered out to a chuckle. "Woman, anyone who rubs herself on a guy's leg like you done to me yesterday ain't shy. You just never found the right man to rub yourself on before."
"That's ridiculous," Isane snapped, then added petulantly, "and don't call me 'woman'."
"I don't know your name, so what else am I supposed to call you?" he asked while peeling off his kosode.
Isane felt the last hope of romance in her heart die off. "You don't even know my name?" she shrieked. "And why are you getting undressed? You can't think I'm going to have sex with you if you don't even know my name!"
"Kami, you're noisy," he muttered, peering at her with a baleful eye. "No wonder the men ain't comin' around."
Isane snapped. Her vision clouded with red fog, and her consciousness receded. The next thing she knew, she was straddling him as he lay on his back on the ground, beating on him with her fists as he roared with laughter. The laughing made her more and more angry, but she was hitting him as hard as she could, and it was doing nothing. Defeated, she sat back on him, dropped her face into her hands, and just began to cry.
"Aw, c'mon, woman," Kenpachi said after a few seconds. "It's nothin' worth cryin' over."
She ignored him and kept weeping.
"Hey, if it makes ya feel better... your kimono is all open and I can see right up the canyon. So to speak."
"How would that make me feel better?" her screech echoed off the trees. Her hand slammed out and caught him right in the nose; Isane both heard and felt it break under the blow. She clambered off him, uncaring how much of 'the canyon' he was gawping at.
"It made me feel better." Kenpachi stood and nonchalantly set his nose with the ease of someone who'd done it a few dozen times before.
As she stared at him, her face slack with horror, he added, "I don't know what you're all worked up about. 'S pretty. Nice and pink. Bet it'll feel good wrapped around my cock." He paused. "When are we gettin' to that, by the way?"
"We are never 'gettin' to that'," Isane informed him coldly. "Can I go now?"
He surveyed her, his face blank as he redressed. "I guess."
Isane flash-stepped away before he'd even finished speaking.
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