Two Masters of Unusual Zanpakuto Spirits | By : Akabara Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 1577 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Tama woke up the next morning to the warm sunlight on her face.
'Huh? I'm always up before sunrise. I slept in? That isn't like me at all!' She thought in a panic as she threw back the covers, and quickly dressed in her clothes noting to herself that she absolutely had to go shopping today.
"Urahara-san, I'm so sorry I over slept," Tama blurted upon entering the main room.
Kisuke simply chuckled, "It's Kisuke, and don't worry about it Tama."
Tama blinked while thinking to herself, 'he wants me to call him Kisuke?'
She shook her head and started looking for the broom thinking that she'd start with sweeping.
"You're not going to eat first?" Kisuke asked, glancing at her from under his hat.
Tama was about to answer when her stomach decided to reply for her with a loud growl causing her to blush.
Kisuke chuckled, "there's lots of food in the fridge, help yourself."
Tama bit her lip but nodded.
'She's even cuter when she blushes,' he thought with a small smirk, not bothering to cover his face with the fan this time.
Her brow furrowed again, "Where did Abarai go this time?"
"School, both he and Rukia go to Karakura High school under cover, monitor any hollow activity in that area."
"I see," Tama replied as she brought out some eggs for herself.
"Do you know how to cook with that sort of stove?" Kisuke asked, genuinely concerned.
She rolled her eyes a little, "Yes, actually. I spent a month in the human world on a misson once. Though it was in the US, so I got used to a few western dishes."
Kisuke was a bit intrigued by that, "such as?"
"Eggs Benedict for example," Tama replied.
"Eggs benedict?"
Tama nodded, "it's delicious but loaded with fats and calories. I don't eat it very often."
"I see. I take it it's one of your favourites then?"
Tama nodded, "I also like Teriyaki, doesn't really matter what kind. If it's Teriyaki, I'll eat it."
"Interesting," Kisuke mused.
Tama was whisking the eggs and milk together in a bowl, having melted some butter into a frying pan. She glanced in Kisuke's direction, "What's interesting about that?"
Kisuke shrugged, "I don't really know anything about you."
'Other than you're drop dead gorgeous and you fight hollows like no one I've ever seen before,' he thought to himself, remembering their last brief encounter over thirty years ago.
Tama shrugged, "Just ask. Some things I'm a little sensitive about, but I'm pretty much open to any question."
Kisuke thought for a second, "What's your favourite colour?"
"Blue. Yours?"
"Green."
"Blue and yellow mixed together," Tama replied with a smirk.
Kisuke smiled a bit, "True."
Tama thought for a second, right now all she could think about was food, "favoruite junk food?"
Kisuke thought for a moment, "Potato chips. Favourite sea creature?"
"Manta Rays, what's your favourite sea creature?"
"Sharks. They're very powerful – kinda like me," he replied with a smirk.
Tama chuckled, "They're also blind and they eat their pups. I don't think you're blind and I don't think you run around eating infants either. You're more like a wolf. You've got some pride, you're powerful, you're a loner but you're also a pack leader."
Kisuke blinked, "uhh, wow- thanks."
Tama smiled a bit, "I like wolves."
Kisuke smirked a bit and sipped his tea. After Tama finished up with some chores she converted the money she'd received from working in the soul society into human world currency. She called over to Kisuke, "I'm going shopping."
Kisuke smirked, "Ah yes the favourite pass time."
Tama laughed, "Hardly. But I can't sleep in my underwear every night."
The mental image caused his cock twitch and become slightly hard. He sighed, if she got offended that was her issue, he never concerned himself too much with it before. Still the idea of seeing a girl- no not a girl- her, try on outfit after outfit appealed to him. Something he was sure Yoruichi would be astounded by if she ever found out. He glanced at Tama, "want some company?"
Tama shook her head 'no', "truthfully, I hate shopping. I'm not going to get much just what I'll need."
Kisuke nodded, "Have fun."
She made a face that was a combination of grossed out and 'yeah right'.
His member had swelled considerably at the thought of watching her change clothes. Kisuke sat at the table for a while before letting out a slightly annoyed sigh. He got up from his seat and went into his room, quickly locating his erotic manga stash. As a bachelor, he wouldn't bother hiding it if it weren't for the fact that he had children working at the shop, and that a certain feline would drop by unexpectedly. He then locked his bedroom door and turned on the lamp, flipping through the pages until he found one he liked. He half sat and half laid on the bed, and began stroking himself through the fabric of the hakama.
The knowledge that he had the shop all to himself –a rarity to be sure- caused him to let his guard down. Kisuke's cock became harder under his touch, and a low groan escaped him. He then reached inside of the Hakama and wrapped his hand around the pulsing shaft. He gave himself a few quick jerks before beginning to slide off the Hakama.
"Kisuke?" Tama's voice called into the shop.
He paused in mid-act, not having expected her to be back so soon. Glancing at the clock he saw she had actually been gone for three hours. 'I'll have to try to keep quiet,' he thought to himself as he slid out of the Hakama, his hungry cock sprung from the fabric. He took himself back into his hand and eyed the pornography he had decided on. He allowed his mind to run amuck as he stroked himself more furiously, and lost control of his pleasured cries as loud moans and groans escaped his mouth.
Outside the door, Tama blushed profoundly while thinking to herself, 'Okay let me get this straight, first he offers to go shopping with me and now he's – oh my god!'
She blushed even deeper at the realisation. Kisuke's moans from behind the door got a bit louder, and not knowing what else to do she went into her own room, slightly ashamed at her own arousal from the noises he had been making.
Her womanhood ached within the fabric of the jeans, and she could feel the moisture between her legs, 'oh damn it!'
Kisuke heard her door close, and smirked to himself once again. Knowing that he may have well turned her on sent him over the edge as his seed spilled onto his stomach. He grabbed a few Kleenex and cleaned up the mess he'd made before composing himself and redressing.
Tama's own hands were roaming her clothed body, although admittedly she had no idea what she was doing, with her past, she hadn't experimented with her own body, what she liked and disliked. Still a new feeling was rising inside of her, something she had never experienced in her 200 years of life. Desire, arousal, carnal needs, she needed a sexual release.
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