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A Hornet's Wrath
By : Whackybiscuit
Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female
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3 Days Later
Squad 2 Barracks, 11:00 A.M.
Ichigo took deep breaths as he entered the building, feeling his nervousness catching up to him as he entered. It had been a stressful 3 days for him, having to endure his father's questions as he bombarded him for an explanation. School had been hell as well. Everyone had been trying their best to catch a glimpse of the black butterfly adorning his stomach, making it quite difficult to go from class to class as everyone tried to make a gust of wind happen with fans to make his shirt come up. 'Arghhh! If I'd known I'd get humiliated by my friends and family, plus being jumped by her I would've let her just pound on my face when she asked!' Still… despite his fear of the menacing captain he couldn't deny how good it felt giving it to her….
'No!' he mentally slapped himself for thinking that. 'So what if I enjoyed having sex with her? I'm not gonna give her a chance to do that again this time!' Ichigo nodded at himself, deciding that this weirdness had gone far enough. He looked up and saw Lieutenant Omaeda walking towards him
"Hey, Ichigo! Captain's waiting for you inside her private sparring quarters! She also told me to tell you to leave your zanpakuto at one of the squad's storage closets, you won't need it" Ichigo scoffed at the order but complied, finding the first closet he could find and sticking Zangetsu in it. It burned him inside to depart with his weapon, especially since he knew he'd most likely need it against the woman. Following Omaeda's directions Ichigo found in front of a pair of old wooden doors. He knocked on them and heard a very curt "Enter, Ichigo."
Ichigo opened the door and walked inside, staring at what looked like an ancient dojo. In the middle was Soi-Fon doing a vertical one-handed pushup. The sweating captain was in her Commanders outfit once again, however, since she was upside down her hakama was lowered and Ichigo could see her ass, making the boy turn away blushing. The woman looked up and saw Ichigo standing in the doorway and said, "You're late Ichigo! I thought I told you not to make me wait!"
Seeing that her weapon was nowhere in sight Ichigo tensed himself up and retorted back at her as he walked forward, "You know, I actually do have something called A LIFE! My world doesn't exactly revolve around you!" He felt his blood run cold as she glared at that statement but held his ground. If only barely. He was shocked as Soi-Fon slowly smiled.
"Finally regrew your spine, boy? Good," she said righting herself and standing back on her feet, "As fun as it was scaring the daylights out of you, I'd prefer somebody who showed some balls. Now," she said while undoing the ties to her outfit, "Strip." Ichigo watched as her outfit tumbled to the ground. Ichigo couldn't help but take in the sight of her nude body on display before him before asking, "Why?"
Soi-Fon's gaze bore down any resistance Ichigo might have mustered. "I prefer sparring without tedious clothing getting in my way. It's a habit I picked up from Yoruichi." 'Oh gee, that makes perfect sense…' thought Ichigo, but seeing his hesitance was starting to grate on Soi-Fon's nerves. "What's the matter Ichigo? You shouldn't have any reservations. I've already seen you naked." Seeing Ichigo blush Soi-Fon smiled, "I'll make you a deal Ichigo: if you manage to defeat me, here and now, I'll remove your Homonka mark from your stomach and I'll drop the matter. Does that sound fair?"
Ichigo nodded, figuring that this would be the best chance to get rid of that cursed mark on his stomach. As he slipped out of his clotheshe had one last question. "What happens if I lose?"
The smirk the captain gave made his blood freeze, "When you lose: I get to drag you to my bedroom," she said, letting the implication hand in the air. Regardless, the fighter in Ichigo relished the challenge of taking her down a peg. As Ichigo entered the circle Soi-Fon lunged at him. Ichigo blocked her strike and countered with a kick to her ribs. She ducked and spin kicked him. Ichigo was knocked off the ground but quickly got back up. As the minutes ticked by and the two slugged it out Ichigo's body was soon covered in sweat. He started to pant in exhaustion as they continued to fight. Ichigo had never been in a hand-to-hand fight this intense.
Soi-Fon sensed his exhaustion and took advantage. She jumped and somersaulted over Ichigo's head. As the substitute turned to face her he was greeted with a kick to the face, sending him sprawling to the ground. When he moved to get back up Soi-Fon jumped on top of him, keeping his hands pinned. "You lose Ichigo. Now I get my reward!" Ichigo would've debated this, but Soi-Fon mashed her lips against his in an almost bruising kiss. Ichigo felt the captain devour his mouth before breaking it, a line of saliva connecting them. "Now then," she said getting up, "It's time we took this somewhere more comfortable!" Ichigo yelped in pain as Soi-Fon dragged him by the hair into her quarters adjacent to the room.
"Yowch! Soi-Fon!" cried out Ichigo as she pulled him into the bedroom. As Soi-Fon turned loose of him and sat him onto the edge of the bed. She sat herself on his lap and pressed her small breasts against him, "Answer me truthfully Ichigo: Are you really THAT against this?" she planted a deep kiss and started to grind herself onto his lower half. As she pulled away from the kiss she continued, "Or is it… that your pride can't handle not being the one in control?"
Accepting that this was going to happen, whether he liked it or not, Ichigo ran a hand up her back while the other went to squeeze her ass, "It's not that! I'm just not exactly ok with you being stab-happy!" Soi-Fon silenced him by pressing his face against her breasts. "Don't lie to me, Ichigo! I can tell that you're the dominant type." Soi-Fon dragged her nails across Ichigo's back, remaking scratches that only just started to recover. "Too bad! There's only one person I'll let dominate me in bed, and that person isn't you!" She continued to press his face into her chest. Ichigo got the hint and licked her soft nipples, taking it into his mouth.
Soi-Fon uncharacteristically cooed at the feeling of his hot tongue lavishing her sensitive tit. "That's a good boy!" she grinned evilly. The captain leaned forward and the two fell onto the bed. She rolled over onto her back and stared up at Ichigo, "You know the deal Ichigo. You lost, so please me. Go lower," she commanded
Ichigo licked down Soi-Fon's stomach as he crept lower, taking in the sounds of the captain moaning while he ran his tongue down her body. As Ichigo reached his destination Soi-Fon spread her legs letting Ichigo have a better look at her womanhood. The assassin closed her eyes as she felt Ichigo's tongue begin to pleasure her. As Ichigo started to eat her out Soi-Fon dug her fingers into Ichigo's scalp and pressed his face harder against her snatch. "Yeah… right there, Ichigo…" Soi-Fon moaned she felt Ichigo begin to finger her. Before Ichigo could apply another finger Soi-Fon stopped him. As he looked up the captain pulled him forward and rolled so that she lay on her chest. "I just remembered I like it better when you're beneath me. (A.N.: That has two meanings….)" She turned around and sat down on Ichigo's face, who resumed his licking. She saw his manhood rising at attention and smirked. "Ichigo, you never learn. I never gave you permission to enjoy this." Ichigo felt her hand go lower to his crotch.
She heard the boy give a muffled scream as she squeezed his balls. As she felt it through her pussy she ground her hips against his face, making her moan as the pleasure built up. "Did it hurt, little boy?" As she gave his sack another harsh squeeze she felt him scream in pain right into her dripping snatch. The sadistic pleasure of it, plus Ichigo's tonguing caused Soi-Fon to go over the edge. "Fuuuck! I…I'm cumming!" Ichigo drank in her juices as they sprayed into his mouth. As the captain came down from her high she looked down at his stiff manhood. "Even after all that, you're still hard? Dirty boy." She crawled off his face and got onto her knees and bent over. She gripped her cheeks and spread them showing him her asshole. "Since you're so dirty, Ichigo, Why don't you take me into this dirty hole? I quite liked it when I felt you tearing up my ass."
Soi-Fon felt Ichigo mount her and slowly rub the head of his cock against her backdoor. "Don't hold back Ichigo! If you want that mark to come off you'd better not cum too soon! Otherwise I'm tying you to the bed and riding you until you can't feel your hips anymore!" The snarky captain hissed as she felt him begin to push his head into her sphincter. "Fuck…You're so big!" Even though she had sex with Ichigo in her ass before, the pain of having his large member making its way into the deepest reaches of her ass made her pant and cry out in pain. Once Ichigo had become accustomed and comfortable in her backseat he waited for her to adjust to him.
The assassin pushed her ass against him, pushing the last bit of cock into her ass. "Go, Ichigo! Fuck me! Fuck my ass right now!" the feeling of her ass being split in two made her extremely horny. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as Ichigo slid out and punched back in. Soon the room would fill the screaming moans of Soi-Fon as Ichigo rammed into her ass. 'Is she even tighter than last time?! So good!' Ichigo reached around her and grasped her jiggling breasts as his hips slammed into her. "Fuck, Soi-Fon! Your ass is so hot and tight!" Ichigo gasped into her ear as he began to fondle her.
Soi-Fon panted as her arms gave out, forcing her to lie on the bed with her ass up as Ichigo pounded away. "Huff…Huff…Impudent…Huff…Brat…" Soi-Fon scolded, "How… many times… do I have to tell you… to use my proper title? Now…pull on my braids…make me feel it boy!" She cried out in ecstasy as Ichigo let go of her breasts and grabbed at her braids. Ichigo pulled back on them like reins, forcing the woman upright as he continued to pound her ass. "So… good!" Soi-Fon panted as she could feel her reaching her climax. The feeling of her ass being destroyed by his hard cock made the pain in the back of her head from Ichigo's harsh pulling feel exquisite. "HERE IT COMES! I'M CUMMING!" screamed Soi-Fon as she came onto Ichigo's cock and hips.
Ichigo almost became cross-eyed as he felt her tight hole clamp down on his cock. Soi-Fon pressed against him, engulfing him as she came. As she came Soi-Fon sensed that Ichigo was close to reaching his peak, "Cum inside my ass, Ichigo! Turn my insides white with your cum!" cried the lust-driven captain, no longer able to realize that she was lost in the sensations of having the boy destroying her ass. As he felt the squeezing sensation of her ass drive him towards climax, the boy wrapped his arms around Soi-Fon and hugged her tightly. Ichigo threw his head back and roared as he came, filling up her asshole. The two lay on the bed as they came down from their high, Ichigo lying on top of Soi-Fon breathing heavily as their bodies cooled down.
Soi-Fon elbowed him in the side, "Get off! You're too heavy Ichigo!" The boy pulled out of Soi-Fon, who sighed at the feel of her ass being emptied. "Not bad, Ichigo. You impress me." She turned around and to his surprise gave him another fleeting kiss. 'What is her deal?' thought a confused Ichigo, 'She keeps going from hater to lover every single time!' He snapped out of his musings as Soi-Fon reached beneath the pillows and pulled her zanpakuto. Ichigo's blood ran cold as she released the weapon into its stinger form. "Since you did as I asked and showed me a good time, I'll do you a favor." Ichigo watched as she traced the Homonka mark, the black butterfly tattoo on his stomach soon vanished.
"There. Now you can stop complaining about that mark like a sissy," Soi-Fon said propping herself up onto the pillows, "You can go now, Ichigo. Unless…" she said running her weapon down her body and spreading her legs before the boy," …You wish to go another round with me?"
Ichigo sat there aghast as she smiled at him, beckoning him with her stinger-finger. The boy thought about the pros and cons of it for a quick moment. 'Oh to hell with it!' thought the boy. He could feel himself begin to harden again at the sight of the sexy captain offering herself in front of him and he wanted that taken care of. As he crawled on top of Soi-Fon he did have one question, "Um, Captain Soi-Fon? What does this exactly make us?" Ichigo swore that if she said this made them engaged he'd voluntarily take her stinger and stab his own chest twice to avoid dealing with his father's antics over it.
"I believe that in your world this is called being "Friends with Benefits" Ichigo". Like I said before, there's only one person that I care about. However, I will say that you are the best lay I've ever had. I might drop by your place from time to time whenever I'm there, if only to make sure you stay on your toes," Soi-Fon replied as she ran her hands down Ichigo's back. As Ichigo began to slide himself inside her one more time Soi-Fon replied quickly before she lost herself to the pleasure again, "Oh! And Ichigo," she said holding her weapon against his throat.
"Don't ever punch me in the face again!"
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A Hornet's Wrath	By : Whackybiscuit Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 9375 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach nor do I profit off of it.

A Hornet's Wrath