Body Shock

Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach but I do make the characters have fun with each other.

A.N: I hope this doesn't get too confusing. Some of you like the twist, some of you don’t. That’s fair enough; you can’t please everybody. But thank you for leaving feedback anyway.

WARNING: This is a lemon chapter. You don't like it, don't read it.

I haven't read much of the manga, so knowledge is mostly anime-based.


Kissing and kissing and kissing some more. Kon made sure that Rukia was pressed against him and he could feel the curve of her breasts against his chest. He could also feel the warmth of her body penetrating his trousers. His cock was starting to get harder thinking of what was to come next.

He stopped for a moment and pulled himself away from Rukia a little. She was about to protest when he shushed her and placed his hands on her shoulders. With a smooth motion, he slipped the dress from her body, both of them hearing the rustle as it fell to the floor.

Would Ichigo be back soon? Kon hoped not. He could sense the presence of hollows around, but far away. That should keep Ichigo busy for a while.

The shock of cold air hit Rukia's skin. She could feel the tingle of goose bumps, not just from the dress falling away but from the way that Ichigo had a firm hold on her. Her nipples were starting to harden and she shivered a little, instinctively wrapping her arms around herself. Not just because she was cold, but also because she was somewhat embarrassed. Nobody else had ever seen her naked before and while there was always a first time for everything, that didn't necessarily mean the first time had to be perfect.

Kon saw that she was cold and awkward so he carefully prised her arms away from her body and admired the sight of Rukia topless. Her frame was slim and small, and her breasts were pert and modest. He put his left arm around her and drew her close to him to keep her warm and he reached down for another kiss. As their lips connected again, his right hand found its way to her breast. Kon sighed, liking the softness that fitted perfectly in one of his hands. He heard Rukia's sharp intake of breath and took that as a signal to continue, circling his thumb around her nipple and squeezing her breast gently.

Rukia had breathed in sharply when Ichigo had touched her breast and now that she was kissing him and experiencing his touch at the same time, she felt that she was heating up. She knew that she was getting even wetter between her legs. Touching her own breasts had been nice but it was even nicer when Ichigo did it for her. She didn't know what his next movements were going to be and each time he flicked her nipple with his thumb, a little current ran through her and her body begged to be touched a little more. Furthermore, she could feel something warm pressing against her. Was that...?

He was dying to be touched himself but his main aim was to make Rukia happy first. He picked her up, pleased at his own strength and carried her to Ichigo's bed, not bothering to pull the covers back. He stood for a moment, appreciating Rukia lying nearly naked on the bed, ready for his next move. Her eyes were watching him and her chest was rising and falling with each excited breath she took, making her breasts move in an enticing way.

It was all for her. He would enjoy himself but it was mainly for her. Kon kept telling that to himself and grinned all of a sudden, very happy that he had the chance to do this to Rukia. He sat on the edge of the bed and she turned slightly to look at him but he gently put one hand to her shoulder, pushing her so that she was lying on her back again. With that, he crawled over her, avoiding crushing her as he positioned himself so that he was lying between her legs.

With them so close together like this, Rukia felt herself becoming more aroused. How that was possible, she didn't know. But she was longing for Ichigo to go ahead and do something to her. Touch her clit, push a finger inside her...anything. She knew that he was going to; she could see it in his eyes that seemed clouded over, almost like he was distracted. But as he leaned in for another kiss and Rukia willingly raised her lips to his, she felt that he wasn't distracted, he was just as aroused as she was. And that warm...thing...was pressing into her again but in a much more intimate place. The sensation was making her squirm.

When Rukia started squirming beneath him as they kissed, Kon lost control for a moment, lifting her light body up a little to enable him to put his arms around her and then proceeding to kiss her again with more passion. His cock was starting to strain against his trousers, wanting to be released. No doubt Rukia was squirming because she could feel that and Kon moved his hips forward slightly, pressing into her a little more. The increased pressure made both of them gasp and soon Kon was continually pushing himself against her, some of the friction helping to ease his desire, but not by much. Rukia's pussy was warm, he could feel it through the material that separated them. He wanted to feel that warmth properly. But first...

Kon broke away again and Rukia made a small sound of protest but he briefly kissed her on the cheek to silence her. With that, he looked into her eyes again and grinned.

What was with that smile? Rukia couldn't help but wonder to herself but as soon as Ichigo lowered his head and she felt something warm and wet around one of her nipples, she completely forgot and simply moaned, overcome by the sensation.

So she liked that. Kon was satisfied as he continued moving his hips to press into her while simultaneously nibbling and licking her nipple. He used his arms to hold her against him so that she couldn't wriggle away, not that she wanted to, judging by the sounds she was making. Wanting to feel that softness in his hand again, Kon freed one arm from underneath Rukia and moved it to squeeze her other breast gently, alternating between fingering her nipple and massaging her breast, admiring once again how it was perfectly moulded to fit his hand.

Almost as if him and her were made for each other.

No, not him and Rukia. Ichigo and Rukia.

With a flash of jealousy, Kon increased the pressure on Rukia's breast with his hand and continued with his mouth on her other breast, but this time more vicious. He was biting her, but not enough to hurt her, just enough to make her moan a little louder. He accompanied this with stronger movements with his hips, pushing himself against her almost as if he could burst through his trousers and fuck her there and then. He was going to satisfy her. He would definitely satisfy her.

"Oh...Ichigo..."

Dammit. Why was she saying his name?

Well it was his body that was satisfying her. But Kon was really behind it. Kon stopped his assault on her breasts and then quickly moved before Rukia had time to protest, shifting a little lower to rain kisses down her belly. He playfully dipped his tongue briefly into her bellybutton, causing her to laugh a little. Kon smiled and winked at her.

He was acting just how she would have thought, although Rukia had figured that she would be the one riding him. It was like Ichigo to be more dominant, especially with a temper like his. Even though Rukia liked being in charge, for now she was happy to let Ichigo have his way with her.

While she was pondering this, she realised that Ichigo had moved lower so that his head was between her legs. She could feel him kissing and licking the inside of her thighs, moving closer and closer to her pussy. What the...Was he actually going to...

He was going to do it. Kon couldn't help himself; he really wanted to taste her. Besides, if he was going to be focused on her satisfaction, then what better way? Then after that, he would have his own satisfaction. He moved so that his nose was in contact with her pussy, the material of her underwear separating him from the place he wanted the most. He could smell her womanly scent and he closed his eyes for a moment. When he opened them and looked up towards Rukia, she was looking at him with eyes filled with lust but with an expression of utter disbelief. Clearly she hadn't expected this.

Which made him pleased. He moved one hand and groped her pussy, making her gasp. He did again and again and again but as Rukia moved and made those sexy noises, he realised that she was longing for something else. So Kon reached up, hooking his fingers into the waistband of her underwear and moving them down, encouraging her to lift one leg to slip it out, then moving to kneel so he could finally slip the black panties off her other leg. He turned and tossed them away carelessly to the floor.

Now she was completely naked, Rukia was a little annoyed that Ichigo was still fully dressed but was excited because of what she knew was going to happen. Still kneeling, Ichigo looked her directly in the eyes as he lowered one of his hands.

Kon kept eye contact with Rukia and moved his hand, taking his middle finger and pressing it lightly against her. His eyes widened in slight surprise as he felt that she was wet. She was very wet. He carefully moved his finger around, not wanting to hurt her but accidentally slipped past her folds and moved up, hitting the centre of all her pleasure.

Rukia gasped when he touched her clit and it seemed that Ichigo pulled away in surprise. Clearly he hadn't meant to do that. Then she thought for a moment, realising that Ichigo probably hadn't ever done this before either. So she smiled and took his hand, holding his middle finger with her fingers and guiding it to her clit. She pressed his finger lightly against her and commanded herself to stay absolutely still. Then she moved his finger in a backwards and forwards motion, encouraging him to slide his finger back and forth.

The sight of Rukia teaching him how to touch her was unbelievably hot. His cock was starting to hurt but he forced himself to push it to the back of his mind and instead concentrated on repeating the movement that Rukia had shown him. When she let go of him and simply lay back, closing her eyes and sighing, he smiled and increased the pressure. Her wetness made it easy for his finger to glide back and forth and Rukia was starting to move her hips in a similar fashion, clearly enjoying it.

Now that Ichigo had actually touched her, Rukia definitely didn't want him to stop. He wasn't doing it the way that she herself usually would when she touched herself, but it was even better. Probably because it was someone else doing it. And he was certainly doing it well, his long fingers brushing against her clit, causing her to shiver. She could feel her hips moving, wanting to feel more of his fingers against her, wanting him to move a little faster and stroke her until she came. She was definitely going to. There was no way that she wouldn't when what Ichigo was doing to her felt so good. She was close to reaching her peak; she could feel the tingling starting and that feeling building up...She was going to...She was going to...

Her eyes snapped open when he stopped.

"Wh-"

"Shh." Kon shushed Rukia and lowered his head, thinking it was time to move on. Now that he was close up to her pussy, he could see the place where he had been rubbing his fingers. Her clit was swollen and her whole pussy glistened with moisture. Kon was pleased that he had been the cause of that. He brought the finger he had been using up to his mouth and tasted the tip where Rukia's juices were.

He was really going to...Rukia was sure that her heart was beating very loudly. Her pussy was on fire, eager for more since the touching had stopped. She was expecting it so much that she didn't expect it when Ichigo's tongue came into contact with her clit.

Hearing Rukia's squeal of surprise, Kon laughed a little and stuck his tongue out again, licking Rukia's clit. She moaned and then Kon knew what he had to do. Settling himself so that he was lying more comfortably, he stuck his tongue out again and brushed it softly against her clit. Then he followed that with a couple of longer, slower licks, each time enjoying the taste of her wetness. Thinking that she was perhaps moving quite a lot, he placed his hands gently on her thighs to hold them open more easily. His tongue poked between her folds and touched her clit once, twice, three times before he moved and dragged his tongue slowly from her opening all the way to the top and her clit again. Her pubic hair tickled his nose a little and he couldn't help but laugh before he dived back in for another taste, manoeuvring his tongue around the bud of her pleasure, circling it around to come into contact with every part and withdrawing briefly before moving back and attacking her clit with short sharp licks.

"Oh...Oh...Oh!" Rukia couldn't believe the sounds she was making. Had it been in any other situation she would have slapped herself for sounding so ridiculous but right now she didn't care. She could feel Ichigo's warm breath against her pussy and his flexible tongue working its way around her clit, softly licking her to orgasm. She knew that she was going to explode soon; with each lick Ichigo had her writhing in pleasure, and eventually she reached her own hands up to grab and tug at her breasts, increasing her pleasure even further. She was becoming more sensitive and each lick of Ichigo's was starting to feel better and better. She opened her eyes and looked down but she couldn't see much except for Ichigo lying between her legs, his orange hair clearly visible, and his head moving a little as he used his tongue on her pussy. Rukia closed her eyes again, overcome by heat and that delightful feeling she had grown used to, but this time it was definitely more intense. Suddenly, everything paused briefly before one long, sensuous lick sent her over the edge, her body shaking as she came, her mind going blank except for feeling the ecstasy that was coming from between her legs. She was shivering and shaking. Ichigo wasn't stopping the motions with his tongue but was more gentle than before as Rukia slowed down, eventually lying still, breathing hard.

Kon pulled away, knowing that Rukia had reached her peak. He could tell by the way she had cried out and shaken uncontrollably. He had had to hold her down a little firmer than usual and continue his work a little more gently, letting her ride out the final waves. He sat up and looked down at Rukia, who had closed her eyes, gasping for breath. But he wanted her to know that it wasn't over yet. He put one hand to the side of her face and when she opened her eyes, he stared back at her.

Rukia had calmed down a little bit and she looked up at Ichigo, almost not believing that it had been him that had given her a wonderful orgasm much more intense than any of those times she had fingered herself.

He had secured her attention, that was for sure. Kon was still hard but he was content for the moment to simply smile wickedly at Rukia.

She shivered when he stretched his lips into that wicked smile of his, the one that always let hollows know they were going to get it, and the one that always told Rukia that he had some sort of plan. Then she realised that she hadn't gotten everything that she had wanted. She let her eyes drift down past his lips, down his neck, down his chest and to his crotch where there was a bulge in his trousers.

She was looking at his hard-on. Kon watched Rukia's reaction as she stared curiously. He hoped that Ichigo wasn't small or anything. That would be too awkward and perhaps he would be too busy laughing to have sex with Rukia. But he felt that Ichigo wasn't. And when Rukia continued to stare, he knew that it was time.

He grabbed the bottom of his t-shirt and pulled it over his head, throwing it to the side where it landed in a pile beside Rukia's underwear. Rukia wasn't just looking at his crotch now. Her mouth opened slightly as if she was going to say something but she didn't.

Rukia's mouth was open in a sort of shock. That flash of chest she had seen had been nothing. Now she was looking at Ichigo without any clothes on his top half. He was toned and muscular but not overly-so, slim and less pale than she was. She sat up and moved a hand forward tentatively, lightly pinching Ichigo's nipple.

He laughed again when she did that and casually beat her hand away. "That tickles."

She hadn't heard Ichigo laugh like that before. She was seeing new sides to him that she had never seen before and she was happy. So this was what sex did to people.

Rukia then started to undo the button at the top of his trousers but he stopped her. When she looked at him to ask why, he shook his head and pushed her hand away gently, motioning that he wanted to do it himself.

Kon didn't want Rukia to do much work. He wanted to do all of it. He wasn't going to be selfish. Like he had told himself again and again, this was all for her. He had to keep telling himself that. It stopped him from pouncing on her, pushing her back onto the bed, quickly pulling off the rest of his clothes and plunging his cock into her straight away. Patience, patience, patience.

He undid the button and slowly pulled down the zip He could have sworn that time was slowing down. Rukia was watching him intently, with the same expression that he had probably worn when he had watched her unbutton her dress. As Kon started to pull his trousers off, he kept looking at Rukia, not wanting to look at his hard-on yet. After all, he didn't know what to expect.

The trousers joined the t-shirt and panties on the floor. Kon was kneeling on the bed in front of Rukia, just in his underwear.

So Ichigo wore black underwear also. Rukia couldn't help but smile but then her eyes rested on the bulge. Now that there were no trousers covering it, the bulge looked a little bigger and more defined. She could definitely see that something was poking upwards...something hard.

As Rukia looked at his crotch, Kon finally brought himself to look downwards and almost breathed a sigh of relief. From the looks of things, Ichigo was of a fairly decent size. Although how he hadn't realised before was a mystery to him. Not that he had been looking at Ichigo's crotch (shudder) but he had been concentrating on Rukia too much to pay attention to what was in his own trousers.

While Rukia was still paying attention, Kon pulled down his boxers, awkwardly pulling his legs free. The boxers joined the rest of the clothes on the floor and now both of them were completely naked.

Rukia couldn't help it. She moved her hand forward, a little bit shy. She realised that she had absolutely no idea what to do but there was a feeling welling up inside her. It was a desire to please Ichigo in the same way that he had pleased her. Perhaps the starting point was just to touch him. So she did, pressing her fingers lightly against the tip of the...thing...that was in front of her. What was it, exactly? Oh yeah, she remembered. There were loads of names for it.

"Here." Ichigo's hand took her own and wrapped it around his cock. Her hand was comfortable around it but it was longer than she could hold at once. It was warm. And it was hard. How did Ichigo manage to keep it hidden all day? Then she remembered that this only happened when he was aroused, just like she only became wet when she was aroused. Talking of which, she could feel herself stirring again.

Kon knew that he was going to go crazy but he forced himself to go slowly. He held Rukia's fingers in place and moved them backwards and forwards along his shaft, rolling his eyes in pleasure as he let go and she started to do it herself. She was certainly a fast learner and soon enough she was varying the pressure and speed at which she jacked him off. Kon let out a groan. She was very good at it and soon he would be shooting his cum all over her naked body and Ichigo's bed. He didn't want this to happen, although the thought of it did turn him on a little more, so he removed her hand.

"You wanted something else, didn't you?"

Rukia nodded in reply.

With that, Kon pushed Rukia roughly onto the bed, her back hitting the mattress and her head hitting the pillow with a quiet thud. He moved so that he was between her legs properly and then leaned forwards so that their noses were touching, forcing her to look into his eyes.

"Well then I'll give it to you." He followed this with another strong kiss, making Rukia melt. She melted again when he moved his hand in-between them and started to touch her clit, rubbing his fingers back and forth over it like earlier. Rukia could feel that she was wet again, she knew by the way she was starting to heat up, the way Ichigo's fingers moved with ease and the way it felt so good. She didn't protest when he stopped but gazed up at him. This was what she had been waiting for.

Kon hoped that this didn't hurt her. He moved his hand down and felt around for her entrance, moving his cock into place.

"Do it," Rukia said.

"Fine."

With that, Kon plunged straight into her, making Rukia cry out but whether it was from pain or pleasure, he didn't know. He hoped that it was from pleasure but he paused for a moment, trying to resist the urge to move as he stayed inside her.

Rukia hadn't felt much pain; it was just a strange feeling. A feeling of being filled completely. Ichigo's body was pressed against hers and she could feel his cock as it throbbed inside her pussy. Or was that her pussy throbbing around his cock? She didn't know anything except that she wanted him to keep moving.

"Don't..."

Kon was worried that he had hurt her but then Rukia finished her sentence.

"...Stop."

He obliged and pulled out of her slowly, loving the feel of his cock sliding out, thanks to the wetness that was flowing. The air was a little cool and he wanted to feel Rukia's warmth again so he pushed his cock back in. He couldn't help the moan that he uttered and he knew that Rukia couldn't help her moaning either. He moved himself in and out of her slowly. She was so wet that it was easy for him and he pushed himself up on his arms, raising himself above her a little and focusing on thrusting his entire length into her.

She had never thought that it could be so wonderful. Nothing like fingers at all...he was soft and hard at the same time, thrusting into her with energy, steadily moving in and out. The sound of him slipping his cock into her was rhythmic and Rukia could see Ichigo's face contorted with a mixture of pleasure and concentration. Was he focusing on her only?

The desire to please him was stronger than ever. She reached for Ichigo and pulled his face down to her, kissing him passionately. Then she moved to whisper in his ear what she had seen written in those magazines and books.

"Fuck me, Ichigo."

It was partly the 'fuck' and partly the 'Ichigo'. Hearing Rukia command him, Kon felt a surge of desire for her but hearing her call him Ichigo, it had been accompanied by more jealousy. He would show her who would be able to give her a good fucking. There was no way that Ichigo would be able to top him.

With a grunt, he curved his arms around Rukia to hold her tightly and then started thrusting into her harder than before. Rukia was starting to cry out with more and more pleasure and the bed was starting to creak a little as both of them moved, desperate to cling to the feelings that they were experiencing. He would do everything he could to please her. He pushed in and out, in and out. Oh man, she was so wet...and he was getting so hard hearing her make those noises and hearing her ask him to fuck her harder. She wanted harder? He would give her harder.

Rukia held on tightly to Ichigo as he pounded into her violently. She wanted him to feel pleasure also and judging by the way he was breathing, the sweat that was starting to come off him and the groans and gasps he was making, he was feeling pleasure. And she wasn't having a bad time, either. In fact, she was having a very good time. Then all of a sudden, Ichigo wasn't just pushing himself into her, he was grinding himself against her as well. Against her clit.

It didn't take much before Rukia let out a cry that was almost like a scream as she came again. Feeling her twitch and squirm around him, feeling the way that her inner muscles clamped down on his cock, Kon knew that he wasn't far also.

"You like this?" he asked her. He didn't want to stop fucking her, but he knew that it was going to end soon. Before it did, though, he wanted to hear her say it.

"Yes, I do," Rukia gasped, still shaking from her orgasm.

"Am I good?"

"Yes you are. Really good."

Kon thrust into Rukia a few more times, starting to feel a tightening in his balls that was unmistakeable. As his orgasm hit, he cried out and heard Rukia's soft cooing as he trembled and shot his cum into her.

Rukia held Ichigo as he came inside her, feeling warm spurts of cum fill her pussy. She held him as he shivered and stopped, lying on top of her breathless. She could feel herself getting tired all of a sudden, the rush of energy earlier catching up with her as he slowly withdrew and instead lay beside her on the bed.

Kon looked at Rukia as she blinked and looked sleepily back at him. He had taken a lot out of her and the knowledge made him smile. He kissed her softly on the lips and she closed her eyes to accept his kiss.

What was this feeling? She was tired and she wanted to be held. She moved to fold herself into Ichigo's arms, liking the way that he didn't ask any questions but just held her as she wanted to be held.

Having her in his arms felt right. Their bodies fitted together and Kon was filled with a kind of sadness that it wasn't his body. He looked down and saw that Rukia was still and her eyes were closed. Was she asleep?

He stroked her hair and concluded that she was asleep.

"...Ichigo..." She whispered his name and then was silent, breathing quietly.

Kon made sure that she was definitely asleep before he said anything. "Nee-san..." He kissed the top of her head and knew that this would not last for long. Ichigo would probably be back soon.

But for now, he just wanted to lie there. He couldn't fall asleep, but he deserved a little rest at least.