Flawless Imperfections | By : WannaBePirate Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 5371 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. However - The OC's are all mine. |
Chapter Five
Reika crossed her arms and glared at the two men before her. Ikkaku glared back and Yumichika seemed to look anywhere but at her. Ikkaku sported a nice shiner and Yumichika had a slightly fat lip. She didn’t care enough to bother to ask where they had gotten them. It wasn’t from her because she knew she didn’t land a hit on either of them. Rolling her eyes Reika soon got bored of the silent treatment and the glaring contest. “What are you two doing here? Going to try to kill me again because I think I should at least get a sword this time.”
Ikkaku huffed and turned away from the woman he dubbed annoying. “We’re here to escort you if you want to go any where.” He mumbled angrily, he couldn’t believe they were put on babysitting duty. “Someone has to keep you out of trouble.”
Reika raised an eyebrow as she stood from the bed. “Who says I’d want you to escort me anywhere.” She chuckled when the male glared angrily back at her. Yumichika huffed before finally decided to acknowledge the others in the room.
“You shouldn’t act so manly, it’s very unattractive.” Reika smirked as she looked over the pretty boy.
“Sweetie, do I look like I’m worry about my appearance.” She had her hands on her hips and was looking at him with a clearly bored expression on her face. “Or what some pretty boy thinks of me.”
His mood slightly perking when he was called pretty, even if it was in a sarcastic manner. Yumichika decided to give her the benefit of the doubt and he admitted, in his mind, that she was good looking. Even her scars seemed to add to her unique beauty. But she was no where near him in the ranks and he never even admit aloud his previous assessment. “Obviously.” He said snidely. Reika only snorted, not taking the bait to get wound up.
Sighing she looked at the door the two blocked. Her only exit from the room was being guarded by the two sent to baby sit her. “So, the brute sent you too to make sure I didn’t try to run away.” It wasn’t a question nor did it seem like she was even talking to either of them. She took a step forward and put her hands on either one of their shoulders and pushed sideways. When the area was big enough for her to walk through she left the room, the took lackeys following on her heel.
After walking around idly for about a half an hour she finally stopped and plopped down in the grass under a tree. “Perfect…” She muttered laying on her back and covering her eyes with her arm.
The two males looked at one another and shrugged. “We walked all over to find a spot for you to take a nap.” Ikkaku grumbled as he took a seat not far from the girl. Oddly enough Ikkaku seemed to like the girl, she had guts. She was cheeky and she was rather easy on the eyes. He’d never tell her any of that, or anyone for that matter, for fear of his captain getting word that he had eyes for the Captains broad. Yumichika leaned up against the tree the other two sat under, silently observing his surroundings. Reika had picked a good spot it seemed, just enough trees but not too many people wandering around and just the right amount of sun light to keep her toasty warm.
Reika nodded and yawned. “Yeah, but if you keep yapping it will keep me up and defeat the purpose.”
Ikkaku growled, okay just because he liked her doesn’t mean he‘d deal with her attitude. “Why you…” Yumichika cut him off as he saw another male walking up behind him.
“Mornin’ Captain.” The pretty boy said in a dull tone, causing Ikkaku to freeze and glance over his own shoulder. Hoping his Lieutenant hadn’t heard him. Thankfully Yachiru seemed not to as the small girl happily bounced over to the woman laying in the grass. The young girl began to talk and no one could really tell if the older girl was even listening. Or even if she were awake for that matter.
Kenpachi watched quietly as the two girl interacted. After a few moments Yachiru seemed to bore with the unresponsive female, and she went on to another target. The pink headed girl ran over to bother the bald man who sat not far from them. Kenpachi shot the two males a glance and they preceded to distract the pink haired girl.
The bell wearing captain smirked as he strolled over to the woman laying in the grass. He loomed over her as he looked her over, ‘that body.’ He thought happily as his eyes ate up the sight before him. Her black hair was fanned out in the grass around her head. One arm thrown over her eyes to block out the evil sun, the other laid across her own stomach. He had had that body in his bed, ready and willing only last night. His eyes lingered on her lips as they parted a little and her pink tongue darted out to wet her lips. He smirked before he quickly scooping her up.
Reika squealed when she was ripped off the ground and pulled through the air. She was again thrown over the barbaric mans shoulder. True, this time he held her almost gently against his own body but that didn’t make it okay. “Put me down.” She hissed through clenched teeth.
“You’ll be down under me soon enough.” Kenpachi only grinned as he smacked her rear. “So just hold on dear.” Soon Kenpachi took off, leaving his two goons to take care of his little pink haired Lieutenant. Reika twisted her fingers in his captains coat as the huge man ran through the rows of buildings before she saw something she recognized.
Groaning she hit her head on his back as he slowed from a run into a fast walk. She shook her head in denial, she didn’t not want to admit that she had ended up back at this mans home. She didn’t not want to remember the way she acted the last time she was there with him alone. And she sure as hell didn’t want to give him the chance to make her turn into mush again.
She was exhausted, why did this male always know when to attack. There was no way for her to really fight back. Her body was still sore, though she should thank him for not tossing her around like a sack like he had before. Then she cursed herself for thinking that she should thank him for something that he shouldn’t be doing in the first place.
Kanpachi was grinning ear to ear, everything was set up nicely. Yachiru was being kept busy, he had finished all his captain duties (not like he ever did any anyways) and this pretty little woman was in his arms. He was almost inclined to skip with joy for his luck. He was going to finally have his dirty way with the beautiful being in his grasp.
He threw the door open and closed it locking it before making a quick line for his bedroom. His smirk grew and he slowly lowered his sore, soon to be more sore, bedmate to his bed. He frowned when she didn’t resist at all, kneeling back on the bed he nearly smacked himself in the head when he got a good look at her.
There laying before him was his soon to be lover… and she was fast asleep. Kenpachi sighed in a very unlike him manner before he took a seat next to her in his bed. He looked down at her sleeping form. Wondering what to do now, he glanced at her hair and wondered what it felt like. ‘It looks soft.’ He thought as he tilted his head, causing the bells in his hair to jingle. Reaching over he awkwardly pat her head, leaving his large hand laying with his fingers sprawled over it.
Looking around as if waiting for someone to pop out from peeking in on him he slowly began to move his fingers. Soon he was gently petting her head, letting her thick hair run through his fingers. He smirked when she turned to her side and made a cute purring sound. Instantly freezing when she started to stir but she simply snuggled into the bed then soon settled again.
He scooted down in the bed half laying next to the girl letting his hand continue petting her. He let his fingers twirl her hair and then flatten it before repeating the process over and over. He found it rather relaxing as he sat there petting Reikas locks, like she was a large cat laying on his bed, just for his amusement.
Grinning he took a piece of her hair and held the end, using it to tickle under her nose. Her face scrunched up cutely and he decided to do it again. This time she sleepily swatted at the offender. Her hand landed on his chest and he froze. His eyes staring at the tiny pale hand the lay so defenseless on his much larger body.
His one hand went back to gently petting her as the other decided to investigate this new object. His big rough finger ran down her pointer finger to her wrist, then he poked it like he was testing to see if it would bite. Her hand moved a little before curling and uncurling against his skin. He experimentally wrapped his big hand around the smaller one. His thumb rubbed against the pale flesh and felt something odd. Flipping the hand he frowned at the thick scar that stemmed across her pretty palm. He traced the thick jagged line that started in the area between the thumb and pointer finger all the way to her wrist on the other side of her palm.
His eyes traveled back to the girls face and for the first time in his life Kenpachi found himself wondering what this girl had been through. He traced the scar along her face with the hand that had been petting her head. He wanted to know how she got them, who gave them to her, and if they weren’t dead already he wanted to remedy that problem. His fingers went from her scar to gently rub over her lips before returning to the gentle petting. He laid her hand back on his chest the way it had been and leaned back watching her with half lidded eyes.
This was all odd to him. A woman had never slept in his bed if he hadn’t been the one that made her tired. All the woman had been screwed, then he’d go get a drink or go back to work and the woman would leave as well. There was no cuddling, no just laying in bed with her, no basking in the afterglow or just soaking in each others company. Sex was sex and woman were the things that he got the sex from. In his experience both parties got what they wanted or needed and that was that. Yet, Kenpachi found himself intrigued with this one, more so than he even knew was possible.
He not only saw but felt her shiver and he reluctantly stopped his gentle petting to sit up. Pulling the blanket from the bottom of his bed he laid it over her body. Then he raised an eyebrow and looked around again to make sure no one was watching him. He reached over her and tucked the covers around her making sure no cold air touched her. After he was satisfied with her being warm he half laid back in the bed beside her. He grinned feeling very proud of himself. Nodding in self satisfaction he went back to stroking her hair.
He was an expert now, or so he thought. After a few minutes the woman beside him whined slightly and wiggled towards him. He quickly removed his hands from her and lifted his arms in the air. He’d deny it all if she woke up, but she didn’t. His eyebrows frowned, he looked down at her with wide eyes and in shock. Reika wiggled closer and buried herself into his side. He watched her in fascination as she curled up as close as she possibly could and then stilled. Her head was buried into the side of his side right under his chest and he could feel her legs curled up by his thigh.
Once he was sure she was no longer wiggling around like a large worm he let his arms slowly fall. At first he tried to lay his one arm down but with her laying the way she was, it always ended up awkwardly situated. Thinking it over he wrapped his arm around her letting it lay behind her head, his hand falling on her curled side. Watching to make sure she didn’t wake he sighed in relief. This was stressful business! His fingers idly rubbed her clothed side as he looked at his other hand. It looked pretty lonely all by itself on the other side.
He wanted to pet her head more. It was soft and it made him feel oddly calm but the way she had stationed herself made it difficult. Testing a theory he bent the arm that was wrapped around her at the elbow and tried to pet and play with her hair. Smirking in triumph when his fingers touched the thick soft strands. Soon she offered him something to occupy his other hand with. Out of no where her arm stretched across his stomach and her hand landed on the other end of his body.
He let his bored hand gently rub up and down the soft skin of her arm. Soon he fell into a rhythm of petting her head and rubbing his hand down her arm. Sometimes he’d switch it up and play with her thin fingers before going back to stroking her pale flesh. She made that purring sound again as she snuggled further into his side.
He sighed contently as he let his eyes slide shut. Kenpachi fell into a light sleep while he ran his fingers through her hair. The fierce, feared Captain of the 11th division decided at that moment that he sorta liked the feeling of cuddling and petting this woman in his bed.
His breath soon evened out and his hands became stationary, still holding the woman to him. The scent of her and the feel of her surrounded him completely. Leaving the Captain in a relaxed state of rest which he had never had the pleasure of experiencing before. He couldn’t let this one run off, not when she made his entire body enter a totally peaceful haze.
‘Peaceful.’ He thought, now that was never a word Kenpachi ever thought could even be put in the same sentence as him. Let alone him say to himself about himself. Yet now that he had a taste of it he had a feeling he’d be craving it from her for a while. He actually knew he was going to be visiting this realm as much as possible.
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