The Wolf and the Demon | By : Zarakiswolf Category: Bleach > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2172 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I can hear Kisuke's mumbled chanting outside the barrier. Harmona is sittin' with her eyes closed and fists clenched. She's already breakin' out in a sweat. "Don't fight it, Wolf."
"I can't help it!" she snaps.
"Harmona, whatever you have to do to distract yourself, do it. The more you fight the harder it's going to be to get him out." Yoruichi calls, her voice muffled. "Even if it's fucking Kenpachi senseless, have at it."
"Shut up!" I growl.
Harmona laughs a little. "May not be a bad idea, if nothing else works. Right now though, let's try a fight, Captain."
"Bring it."
She gets to her feet and gets ready. "No swords."
"You're the only woman I know that likes fist fights, you know." I chuckle, takin' Nozarashi out of my obi and settin' it against a rock before gettin' in position. She lets her fists fly, attackin' quickly and almost without thought. The tension slowly drains from her body as she focuses on our battle. It's different from before. She's not playin' like usual. I barely hear Kisuke over the sound of flesh hittin' flesh but somethin' changes suddenly. Chains appear on the ground, as does her demon. His arms are chained to hers, same with his legs and body, 5 total. She doesn't seem to notice, continuin' to fight me. I notice my hands are passin' thought the chains, as if they're not even there, though I can see them clear as day.
She's pantin' for breath, more than she should be. "It's too hot." she mumbles, wipin' the sweat outta her eyes. She pulls her kosode off and tosses it behind her. Her body is covered in sweat and goosebumps, as if she's runnin' a fever.
"Need a break?" I ask her.
"No. I'm fine."
"You don't look fine."
"I said I'm fine, damnit!" she snarls, flyin' into attack mode again. One punch to her side sends her into a roll.
"You're not fine."
"Don't tell me what I am, Ken-" her words are cut off suddenly as the chain on their left ankle shatters. They both scream in pain, curlin' into the fetal position on the ground.
"Kenpachi, each one if going to be more painful. I'm sorry. There's nothing I can do to stop it." Kisuke yells.
Harmona lays for a few more minutes before getting back to her feet. She stumbles to me and lays her head on my chest. "I can't." she whispers.
"Can't what?"
"Can't do this. It hurts...I'm scared."
I feel her tears on my skin. "You can and you will. You've got to, Wolf. This thing is only slowin' you down. You're weaker with him than you are without."
She kisses my chest softly. "Keep fighting with me. Please."
"Ready when you are."
Again, her fists and feet start flyin', quick and accurate on their mark. However her strikes are much weaker than normal. I can feel her reiatsu tremblin', just as her body is. The strain on her must be immense for her to be this weak. I don't comment on it though. I do, however, hold myself back, somethin' I've never done before. But one punch from me in her current state is likely to kill her, I think.
She collapses suddenly, screamin' in pain again as the second chain shatters. Her other leg is free now. I hold her in my arms, rockin' her as her screams echo in this damn barrier. Her entire body is tremblin' when the screams finally stop. "I can't. It hurts to even move." she cries softly.
A door forms in the barrier and Yoruichi enters, bringin' a flask and helpin' my woman drink. "This won't stop it but it might dull it a little." she says softly. She smooths the hair out of Harmona's face gently. "Kenpachi, is there anything else she likes doing that can distract her? Singing? Drawing? Anything?"
"Nothin' appropriate." I snort.
Harmona's nails dig into my chest as the third chain shatters, her scream muffled by my shoulder. Yoruichi rubs her back, sayin' calmin' things in her ear. "We're half way there, Wolfie. It's almost over. You're doing great."
"Just fucking kill me!" she yells.
"No. Harmona, it's ok. It'll be fine."
Harmona starts sobbin' in my chest. She's cried before, but never like this. I can't do anythin' for her except kiss away the tears. Yoruichi helps her take another drink and I smell the sake in it. Gettin' her drunk may not be a bad idea. "What is that?"
"Sake with some pain reliever in it. It won't stop the pain completely but it should make it more bearable." Yoruichi answers softly.
I watch Harmona as she shivers, her eyes rollin' back in her head suddenly as her back bows. Her demon screams, shakin' the ground under us. Harmona, makes no noise at all but she starts convulsin' in my arms, bloody foam comin' from the corner of her mouth. I lay her on her side, watchin' as Yoruichi balls up her orange shirt and puts it under her head.
"This supposed to happen?" I ask.
"I don't know. I'd imagine so...these last two chains are the last ones before Kisuke can destroy the final one connecting them in her soul. That last chain is going to kill her but it won't be for long. Just long enough for Kisuke to connect you two."
As the fourth chain shatters, Harmona dry heaves, the convulsions gettin' worse. It looks like every damn vein in her body is standin' up, tryin' to burst outta her skin. Blood starts pourin' outta her nose and eyes as she buries her nails into her arms. Yoruichi tries to remove them but Harmona is clenched tight, like a body in rigor mortis.
"Kenpachi, her skin is like ice! Hell, even her lips are blue!"
"You'll need to lay with her before hypothermia sets in, Captain Zaraki. This last mini chain is possibly going to stop her heart, which will only add to the coldness!" Hachigen calls.
Yoruichi strips Harmona. "What are you waiting for! Get that damn shihakushou off and hold her!" she yells before startin' to strip herself.
"The hell are you doin'?" I ask as I get myself naked.
"We're going to sandwich her between our bodies to help the heat issue. Stop asking stupid questions."
I get behind Harmona, pressin' as close to her as I can. Yoruichi finally wrestles her arms free and places herself in Harmona's embrace. Harmona is cold as ice, her skin takin' on a blue hue. I rub my hand over her arm and side, tryin' to get her warm again. The last chain shatters and Harmona screams again, her head flyin' back hard into my chest. Her teeth clench together until her gums start bleedin' as the soul chain between them appears in her chest. It's fuckin' huge, easily as thick as my bicep.
"Captain Zaraki, I apologize. This final chain will end her life. I'm almost positive you're going to feel this too, as the chain she put on you is entwined with this one. However, once the demon chain is gone, I will break her smaller chain and replace it with one between you two." Kisuke calls.
"Just get it done. I don't give a flyin' fuck about the pain." I snap.
My grip on her tightens and I close my eyes as the pain hits me. It's like bein' ripped apart from the inside, every bone breakin'...every organ burnin'. I take a deep breath, focusin' on how Harmona smells. Honeysuckle and blood....always that smell. Even now, with this pain, I want her. I groan as another, sharper wave of pain hits like a boulder to the gut. Harmona whimpers and her hand grabs mine, squeezin' it tight.
"Kenpachi, how're you holding up?" Yoruichi asks, liftin' her head so I can see her golden eye over Harmona's shoulder.
"Fuckin' hurts but I can deal with it." I grunt.
"It'll be over soon."
Harmona whimpers a little and it cuts off suddenly as the final chain starts crackin. The pain is intense and she starts convulsin' again, blood pourin' from her mouth as she bites her tongue. I'm startin' to feel nauseous, sweat pourin' down my face and back just like it did hers earlier. As the chain finally shatters, she and her demon scream. I let out a pain filled roar. Harmona becomes still suddenly and it's fuckin' familiar. I can't feel anythin' from her at all. Yoruichi's hand checks for a pulse. "She's gone."
"Not for long! Okami is out here with us now..."
"Kisuke, what's w-"
It gets bright in here all the sudden. My eyes travel to her demon and I roll on top of the women, shieldin' them with my body as he explodes in a huge fireball. Harmona's eyes fly open, the whites red with blood as she opens her mouth in a soundless scream. There's still no heart beat in her chest. As the flames burn out finally, I move my body back beside Harmona. My back is burnin' pretty damn bad.
****Harmona POV - Flashback****
"Again!" Captain Yamamoto orders.
I growl at him defiantly but obey, attacking him violently. My temper is getting the better of me and I feel out of control. The old man sneers and strikes me a solid blow to the side of the head with his cane, causing me to lose my footing and crash to the ground at his feet. "You are ruled by emotions, little girl. They do you no good on the battle field. Your mother should be glad not to have raised you. You are too weak to be of the same blood as The Kenpachi. Even I am ashamed of your weakness. It is no wonder she avoids you."
And, just like that time before with my father's lieutenant, I snap. Everything takes a red hue in my vision. I get to my feet and glare at the old man. "I'm going to fucking kill you, you old bastard." I snarl.
"Watch your mouth, child."
"Make me. I fucking hate you. I hate this city. I will fucking laugh as I watch it burn."
He strikes at me again but I catch his cane in my hand, yanking him toward me and getting nose to nose with him. His eyes widen in shock as I spit in his face before punching him as hard as I can in the nose. His blood triggers my rage further so I let my fists fly, screaming in rage. He defends as much as he can before his cane withers and he draws Ryujin Jakka, it's flames burning me even without hitting. I refuse to back down though, since Okami is healing just as fast as I'm burning. I let out a rage filled roar, my reiatsu spiraling out of control. I taste metal in my mouth and realize my teeth have become steel, as have my finger nails, now sharpened into deadly claws. I feel my ears and tail are out too and pause only for a moment to wonder why.
"What are you, girl?" Yamamoto mutters, almost to himself.
"I'm fucking angry, that's what!" I laugh before attacking him again. My claws meet his blade in a hideous crash, sparks flying. This is fun. Blood flies as I cut him, over and over, getting more and more furious. This power flowing through me is amazing to my 11 year old self, having never been triggered into this much of a rage before. Looking in his eyes, I see fear. No matter how many cuts and burns I'm taking, I refuse to back down. Even when he stabs my through the gut, I refuse to fall. I also refuse to stop laughing. I keep attacking, eventually pushing him back into a corner. One last kick and he falls to his knees. I draw my hand back to strike the death blow but Okami appears between us.
"Enough. You cannot kill this man, little wolf. Not if you want to survive." he says gently.
"He started it!" I snarl.
"And you finished it. Be proud. However, if you kill him, you will be thrown into the dark of the Muken, never to be brought out again."
I take a deep breath....and another....and one more before my rage finally cools. Okami disappears and I stare at the bloody old man. "You know...I'd appreciate it if you stop using my mother to antagonize me, Head Captain. Next time, I'm not so sure I'll be able to stop." I sigh.
"You have my word not to do it again." he grunts.
"I'm not going to apologize."
"You're a berserker, girl. Our laws say I'm supposed to kill you."
"You can try but we both know it won't work."
"I will do something else to control that, for the safety of the Seireitei."
"What?"
"Something to bind your power, so if you are triggered, you aren't in a blind rage."
I nod. "Yes, sir."
****Awake****
"Harmona, come on. Open your eyes." I hear Yoruichi calling me.
My eyes open slowly. It's like wrestling with boulders on my eye lids, they feel so heavy. Everything is blurry so I close them again. "Don't wanna. It's too bright."
"Well, I suppose that's a good thing. How're you feeling?"
"Pissed off. Hungry....I wanna kill something."
"Uh, let's not ok?"
"I didn't say I wanted to kill you, though if you keep bothering me that will be subject to change. My body fucking hurts. That's what's pissing me off the most."
"That's to be expected. Would you like a massage?"
"Where the hell is my husband?"
"Right beside you. He's unconscious. The chain was created between you two already and he passed out soon after."
"I'll kick his ass later." I grunt before rolling over and burying my nose in someone's skin. One sniff and I growl. "You're not Kenpachi."
Yoruichi laughs. "Other side."
"Why are you naked?"
"You had an episode of hypothermia while Kisuke was taking the chains off you and the demon. Kenpachi and I had to get naked and sandwich you between us to keep your body temperature from falling too far."
I roll the other way and bury my nose in Zaraki's chest. "Thanks for not letting me freeze to death."
"Kisuke said the quicker you have sex with your husband, the stronger that chain will be."
"He seems to be asleep."
"Want to wake him up? I'll help, if you don't mind."
"How the hell do you intend to help now?"
"You have a beautiful body, Wolfie. As do I. I'm proposing waking him up by getting you stirred up."
"Won't Soi Fon mind?"
"Why? We're not together. I'm a free agent."
I crack my eye open again and look over my shoulder. She is beautiful, no doubt about that. "I've never been with another woman. I mean, I kissed Rangiku a couple times to get him jealous but that's it."
"I'll guide you. Don't worry. But first, I'll need you on your back. I can't very well do anything with you smashed up against him."
I reluctantly roll and, to my surprise, she kisses me. Her lips are much softer than Zaraki's, but her kiss is just as powerful, easily stealing my breath. I tease her tongue with my own, my hands caressing her breasts until her nipples are hard. She moans softly before breaking the kiss and placing random kisses on my neck. "I want to...taste you." she moans softly before licking around my nipple. "Please?"
I close my eyes, hesitating only for a second. "Why?"
"Because you're beautiful and I've been alone so long. I miss having a female to entertain myself with."
"Well, I suppose I owe you so do whatever you want. I won't stop you, Miss Kitty."
"Whatever I want, huh?"
She moves fast, turning so she's above me. Her violet curls are trimmed into a thin strip above her slit. I know what she wants. Shockingly, I want it too.
"What the fuck are you doin' to my woman?" Zaraki growls as he wakes.
"Join us, Captain. She's paying me for the debt she owes me and Kisuke said the quicker you two had sex, the stronger that chain is going to be." Yoruichi purrs.
"Wolf-"
"Kenpachi, come on. This is the one and only time I'll allow it." I say before grabbing Yoruichi's hips and holding her still, my tongue tickling her clit softly. She tastes like honey. I'm surprised to find I like it.
"Wolfie, open for me." Yoruichi commands, tapping my thigh. I watch out of the corner of my eye as Zaraki watches us, his eyes burning with lust. I spread my legs and Yoruichi wastes no time, her fingers rubbing the length of my pussy teasingly before she inserts two inside me. "Mmm, are you always this wet, Wolfie?"
I don't answer, instead choosing to punish her cheekiness with my tongue, caressing her clit teasingly and sucking on the swollen nub. Her fingers move harder inside me as her tongue finds my clit and teases me in a similar manner.
"Fuck that's hot...Harmona, gimme a hand." Zaraki growls, scooting closer to me. I wrap my hand around his cock, stroking it with a firm grip. Zaraki grabs my breast firmly, playing with my nipple. I plunge my tongue inside Yoruichi, making her moan and return the favor. "Yoruichi, she squirts. I can see she's close so unless you want drowned, lemme take over." Zaraki growls.
Yoruichi moves, her eyes glazed as she turns and settles on my chest. I continue feasting on her as Zaraki slides inside me. I'm soon moaning, writhing under Zaraki's ministrations. I watch as his hands latch onto her breasts. She's panting now and with a couple more licks she breaks, moaning loudly and falling backwards into Zaraki's arms. I clean her before he shifts her down beside me. Yoruichi's eyes meet mine, hers glazed. "More, Wolfie. Please."
I put my hand between her legs, my fingers stroking in and out while my thumb rubs circles on her clit. Zaraki watches, his thrusts getting more violent. "Kenpachi! Don't stop!" I beg.
"I second that!" Yoruichi cries.
Zaraki smirks and bends my legs until my knees are on my chest, holding them there by the back of my thighs. "Cum for me, Wolf." he orders. I wait only seconds longer before giving in, drenching him. He shudders as he unloads, but he's not done. "Woman, get on top of my woman. I wanna play with you too."
Yoruichi climbs on top of me, laying with her back to my chest. Zaraki stays inside me but his hand moves to her clit, rubbing insistently. I grab her breasts, massaging her, though Zaraki pulls her down a little as he starts fucking me again. I see what he's doing. He's using his fingers inside her but her body meets his when he thrusts forward. Soon, we're both moaning and writhing, needing release. Yoruichi screams suddenly, her back arching off of me as she succumbs to Zaraki's attentions. His eyes stay on me though, as he continues to torment her and me both. I finally give in, the pleasure overwhelming my system so much that I lose consciousness again...
***Kenpachi POV***
Yoruichi finally wakes, stretchin' like a damn cat before lockin' eyes with me. "I won't tell anyone. As for her, you'll need to help her. Even my senses are telling me something has changed with her."
"I can tell too. She's never passed out durin' sex before." I grumble.
"I'm sorry for earlier. I've been alone for a long time and-"
"If she had said no, you'd have stopped. I ain't mad. Honestly, you did me a favor. I had a fantasy about fuckin' her and another woman once. Always thought it'd be Matsumoto though, not you." I chuckle.
"Thank you for not taking liberties. I like women more than men, though occasionally I enjoy a man's touch."
"Kisuke know that?"
She smirks. "Kisuke is the only man to ever put it inside me."
Harmona groans and rolls over, getting her knees under her before getting to her feet. Her eyes are still closed. I watch her take a few steps before she falls again, curlin' into a ball. Yoruichi raises her eyebrow inquisitively. Harmona shifts and my mouth drops open in shock.
"Uhm...that's odd. I thought she was bigger in her wolf form?"
"You saw her wolf form. She was bigger. What the fuck happened!?" I growl, gettin' to my feet and walkin' to Harmona's side. She's...a fuckin' puppy. Barely two feet from nose to tail. She shifts again and she's still an adult. I don't understand. Did somethin' happen to Okami after the demon was banished? I crouch down and shake her a little. When her eyes open she smiles at me tiredly. "Talk to Okami. Now. Somethin-"
"Don't wanna. Hungry." she snarls.
"Harmona, your wolf form is a baby!"
"He reverted back to a puppy because you and your stupid demon removal. He's fine. They were chained together too. Feed me!"
I frown. She's gotten a little childish too, sounds like but maybe that's not a bad thing. If she's a got a child's mindset, I can train her easier. "You want food?"
"Food!? Where?" she sits up.
"Come on. Get dressed and we'll go feed you."
She smirks before pouncin' on me and kissin' me, bitin' my lip. "You spoil me, darling." she laughs before rushin' around to get dressed. Watchin' her makes my head spin. What in the hell is goin' on here?
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