7 Days | By : fuusunshine Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 3335 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Lyrics she is singing are from For Your Entertainment By Adam Lambert.
Saturday
Wearing only her favorite oversized t-shirt and undergarments she slid over to her kitchenette and popped a piece of bread in the toaster. She had awoken refreshed and feeling better then she had in over a year. Though her hair was still slightly damp from the shower she slid open her balcony door and stepped out. It was warm and the sun was already bright. She breathed in the fresh air and stepped back in leaving the door open to catch the morning breeze. She moved over to her bedside table and opened the drawer. The ring sat inside. She reached in, hesitated, and then took out her ipod. She actually hadn’t used the piece of technology in so long. All the songs on her playlist were really old but she shrugged and put the headphones in her ears. She retrieved her piece of toast and took a bite. The bass of the song reverberated in her ears. Leaning against the counter her toe started tapping. Her hips swung slightly with the rhythm. The song was older but she found herself moving to it with a smile on her face. She threw her arms out and swung her hips more boldly singing the lyrics out loud.
“So hot, out the box, can we pick up the pace. Turn it up, heat it up I need to be entertained. Push the limit, are you with it, baby don’t be afraid. Imma hurt you real good baby.”
She moved now fluently. Her arms swinging and her feet stepping. Her hips suddenly had a mind of their own and twisted seductively.
“Let’s go, it’s my show, baby do what I say. Don’t trip off the glitz that I’m gonna display.”
She took two running steps and jumped on her bed still dancing and singing. Bending her knees, throwing her backside out to shake and then winding her hips.
“I told ya, Imma hold ya down until you’re amazed. Give it to ya till you’re screamin’ my name. No escaping when I start. Once I’m in I own your heart. There’s no way to ring the alarm. So hold on until it’s over.”
She swung her hair wildly around and ran her hands down the curves of her own hips. Then once again seductively wound her hips around over and over again.
“Oh!! Do you know what you got into, Can you handle what I’m ‘bout to do, Cause it’s about to get rough for you, I’m here for your entertainment. Oh!!! I bet you thought I was soft and sweet, you thought an angel swept you off your feet, Well I’m about to turn up the heat, I’m here for you’re entertain…….”
The ipod slid from her fingers and the earbuds dislodged both falling to the covers of her bed. He stood, arms crossed in front of his chest leaning against the frame of the balcony door. His lips were slightly open, watching her with an intense gaze.
“Renji!”
His mouth then spread into the grins of all grins. “Don’t stop on my account.”
Shannon’s face heated up and she could imagine the bright red color it had taken on. She stepped off her bed feeling embarrassed and slightly giddy.
“Too bad, I was enjoying the show.” He said. “Are you ready?”
“Ready?”
Renji raised a brow. “Mhmmm.”
Shannon couldn’t help but smile. She held up a finger indicating it would take her only a moment then ran to her closet. Finding what she wanted she ducked into the bathroom. She came out less then two minutes later in a simple blue sundress and walked towards the man still leaning against her door frame. “So where are we heading.” She asked. Renji looked down at her with that huge grin still plastered to his face and wrapped his arm around her waist. The world blurred.
They actually did nothing in particular. They walked leisurely throughout the city. She had at first been somewhat disconcerted by the number of people who glanced her way. To them it appeared as if she was talking to herself. She could plainly see and feel the tall Shinigami walking next to her but for most they could not. After a time she simply was enjoying his company far too much to care. She listened to him tell tales the likes of which she could barely fathom. Tales of hollows, adventure and incredibly powerful beings. In the early afternoon they stopped in the park not far from her apartment. He then revealed what was in the bag he had been carrying all day. She had glanced at it several times during their walk but never asked. It was what he called taiyaki. It was a waffle or pancake like cake filled with red bean paste in the shape of a fish. He offered her one and she looked skeptically at it. She decided that it would be rude to refuse so she took a tentative bite. It was delicious. She devoured two more.
Both of their stomachs content they lounged on the grass for a time. She was comfortable with the silence. The ease and speed in which she had become so comfortable around the man should have concerned her but being near him was like finding an oasis in a desert. As cliché as it sounded he was like the sun after a storm. She giggled to herself for thinking up two such clichés back to back.
“What’s so funny?” he asked.
She smiled brightly at him “Absolutely nothing.”
He had removed his sword from his hip when they had sat down. She cocked her head and looked at it. While he was telling her of his adventures he had kept referring to it as he. She leaned over him and placed a tentative finger on the sheath. She drew her hand back quickly in shock and looked up at him.
“It’s alive.”
He smiled at her. “ Zabimaru is part of me. Part of my soul.”
“Zabimaru?”
“Mhmm that’s his name. He’s is Zanpakuto.”
She was unsure of the edict when meeting a sword so she chose to simply repeat his name quietly. “Zabimaru.”
Once again the conversation flowed effortlessly and she was stunned to realize the sun had dipped low on the horizon. Renji had stood offering her a hand. She took it and he pulled her to her feet with ease. He looked down into her eyes and she found she could not pull her gaze away. With one fluid motion he again grabbed her tightly around the waist as the world blurred.
She regained her focus on her own balcony. She was still flush up against him with his arm lingering around her waist. They stood like that for a time before he released her and took a step back. “grrrruuugle.”
Shannon couldn’t help but giggle. His stomach had very nicely interrupted the awkward moment. “You hungry? I have some leftovers I could heat up?” Scratching the back of his head with a slight pink tinge to his cheeks he nodded.
Shannon busied herself with tidying up the dishes from their haphazard meal. Renji had made his way to her balcony so as not to be in her way. She finished cleaning up and joined him. The sun had now set and the blue black sky was littered with stars. The only light was from the moon that hung heavy and full in the sky. He was leaning on the railing looking off into the distance. She came up beside him and leaned on the railing as well.
“I feel like I’m chasing time.” He said.
Shannon looked over at him confused.
“I don’t know if it’s right or wrong. I only know that if I don’t I’ll regret it.” Renji whispered.
Still not understanding Shannon straightened up and turned to face him. He was still leaning against the railing looking off in the distance. He looked at odds with something but she didn’t know what. He sighed and stood up straight. He turned to now face her. He smiled gently. He leaned in slowly giving her time to pull back. She did not move. His lips brushed against hers. He paused and brushed them a second time. Then his mouth pressed firmly down upon her. Her eyes closed and the smallest whimper left her throat. She opened her mouth and returned his kiss. His tongue tentatively requested permission and she obliged moving her own with his. His hands snaked around to the small of her back holding her firmly. He pulled back and looked at her sadly. “I cannot give you anything more than this one night.”
Her eyes fluttered closed for a moment then opening them she nodded. “One night.”
At her words his restraint was abandoned. The air stirred and blew her hair. She found herself now standing, still in his embrace beside her bed. He bent his head and delicately placed small kisses down her neck. Stopping to worship her collarbone. She moved her hand up to his bandana and pulled at the knot releasing it from his head. Softly her fingers traced the lines of tattoos across his forehead and then moved to the thick mass pulled tightly up on the back of his head. Pulling and fidgeting until the sea of red spilled down over his shoulders. She ran her fingers through his hair. It really was as soft as silk. His teeth grazed the juncture between her neck and shoulder at that moment forcing a gasp from her lips at the pleasurable pain. He once again crashed his lips against hers. Her mouth opening allowing him whatever access he desired. His tongue made small circles around her own. His hands slid down over her hips and descended farther still until they grasped the hem of her dress. He inched the fabric upward and left her wanting mouth to look into her eyes asking permission. She untangled her hands from his hair and raised her arms above her head. In one fluid motion her dress was off and tossed to the side. Again his strong warm hands rested on the small of her back, then moved slowly up to unclasp her bra. His fingers gingerly pulled the straps off of her shoulders and moved without hesitation to the line of her panties. Bending his knees he softly pulled the fabric down until she stepped out of them. She stood in front of him completely naked and exposed to his gaze. He took a small step back and looked at her. He started with her ankles and slowly his eyes moved upward until finally locking with her own. “Wh-why are you st-staring?” She asked breaking their eye contact.
“I want to remember. I want you to stay forever this way in my memory.”
She returned her eyes to his. He closed the small distance between them once again and parted her lips with his own. She pulled and tugged at his kosode. Not knowing how to actually undo his clothing she simply tugged. Again stepping back he shrugged it off undoing the ties. She moved her hands to the obi that bound his hakama in place and undid the wrap. He assisted her and the black fabric pooled at his feet. She wrapped her arms around his strong shoulders and delicately licked at his bottom lip. He sighed heavily into her and once again their tongues waged war. His hands moved from her back to skim across her bottom and down lower still to the back of her thighs. He lifted bringing her up. She wrapped her legs around his hips for purchase never removing her mouth from his. He took a few steps and gently laid her head upon her pillows.
His weight pressed deliciously on her. He left her lips trailing down her jaw line. Again his teeth grazed her skin and she gasped. He sucked tenderly on the skin easing the pain. His head moved lower still and his mouth caught a pink nipple. He pulled the supple flesh in causing her to arch her back into him. He ground his hips against her thigh, his erection desperately needing the friction. The moment lingered until his mouth moved lower placing butterfly kisses along her stomach and then her hip bone. He looked up. Shannon’s eyes were clouded over with lust. Continuing his decent he stopped at his destination. Strong hands gently parted her thighs and his tongue swept her folds. The whimper that escaped her lips only motivated him more. He suckled and tasted the delicate flesh. One of Shannon’s hands came to rest on his head entangling itself in his hair. She withered and let out small mews of pleasure. All too quickly he stopped.
He slowly crawled back up her body stopping only to once again pull into his mouth a hard pink nipple, than he proceeded until his lips could connect with hers. She could feel him, hard against her thigh. He kissed her over and over again then lifted his gaze to her eyes. His crimson hair was a curtain on either side and tickled her shoulders. His eyes pleaded with her to allow him to continue. She bit her bottom lip, nodded and ran a finger across his lips.
With a slight movement of his hips he entered her. Her breath hitched and one of her arms wound about his shoulders. He moved slowly until he could go no farther. He kissed her forehead, then her nose, then devoured her lips. Torturously slow were his movements. He hovered over her never taking his eyes from hers. Her fingers traced the outline of his muscled arms delighting in the softness of his skin and the hardness of his muscles. He hastened his movements. A single bead of sweat trailed down his forehead. She reached up and brushed it away with the tips of her fingers. Her breath was becoming ragged and small moans escaped her lips. His arms collapsed winding their way under her back. He pulled her body up with his. On his knees, her legs straddled on either side of his hips his eyes still bore into hers. She placed her hands gently on his shoulders for leverage and began to move, continuing the pace he had set. She looked down on his face and bit her bottom lip. His hands encompassed the entirety of her back and stroked her skin with tantalizing softness. Sliding one hand up into her hair he pulled her head down so that their lips could meet once again. Breathlessly in a whisper against her mouth he muttered. “Shannon.” She was undone by the sound of his voice. She threw her head back and succumbed to the sensations. He followed closely behind filling her with liquid heat. Her vision blurred to white.
“Renji…”
The young woman stared at her grandmother with cheeks as bright as tomatoes. “Umm… Whoa so they got it on.” It was more of a statement then a question.
The old woman couldn’t help the giggle that left her mouth. “It appears that they did.”
“There is more right Grandma? I mean he is supposed to leave the next day so there has to be more.”
The elder sipped her tea and nodded serenely.
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