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A Few Little Quickies	By : debbiechan Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 6850 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A Few Little Quickies

By debbiechan
Here are four Quickie drabbles written for the LJ comm Bleach Quickies. I found them, liked them, realized I hadn�t posted them in the usual places.
Disclaimer: I don�t own Bleach; Kubo Tite, Perriot Studios, and Viz Manga do.

Challenge #1b

Character: Kurosaki Ichigo (with Rukia)

Prompt: paper clip

"She was bossy and talked like a boy, but her natural elegance showed through."
Flushed, confused, and staring at the ceiling, Ichigo remembered Renji speaking those words in Soul Society.
Some other guy had noticed Rukia�s elegance decades before him, and Ichigo felt the injustice of the universe unsettle him.

I�m not her first, he thought.
"What is it?" said the hard voice next to him in bed. "Was it that bad? Were you expecting bigger boobs? What?"
"No," said Ichigo with irritation. "You were fucking magnificent. It�s just--"
A leg swept over his hip and Rukia was straddling him, looking at his face with the most naked expression of love Ichigo could imagine. The same body whose hefty powerful kicks he had felt on the back of his head was sitting on him, weighing as much as a paper clip, and looking irrefutably feminine. Her eyes � gleamed with compassion.
"It was my first time too," she said. "So I guess fucking magnificent is good for starters."
"Damn," breathed Ichigo just before she caught his upper lip with that tiny mouth. Her nipples brushed his chest, and her soft, drenched vulva slid over his abdomen.
"I read lots of naughty stuff," she whispered in explanation. "Most of it in the closet while you were sleeping in this very bed."

Challenge #2a

Character: Kurotsuchi Nemu (with Ishida)

Prompt: bottle

"It�s like she wants to be hurt."

The aftermath of sex left Ishida in a rage while Nemu lay, wan and expressionless, under him. They had just fucked but they hadn�t even kissed.
Her braid clenched in his fingers, he yanked her head back, amazed that her eyes still showed no response, and his face began to graze hers. Slowly, lips barely touching skin.
She closed her eyes and he kissed the eyelids.
His hand let go her braid and swept into hair at the base of her scalp. Fingers kind now, repentant as his light kisses, because there was no putting what had just happened back into the bottle--there was no erasing the fact that he had wanted to hurt her.
And when his mouth touched her upper lip, she made a little noise of acquiescence. She had never kissed anyone before? Neither had he.
Ishida�s tongue pushed past her lips. Her legs rose against his back again and pressed hard.
That night he would discover just what his mouth could do for her--push and push into so many sensitive places that she wept from the pleasure, her thighs smashed against his ears, his head swimming from the light scent of her coming.

Challenge #1c

Character: Ichigo Kurosaki (with himself and visions of Lisa)

Prompt: ink

Spoiler for chapter 229

It wasn�t that Ichigo never jacked off, but he was deathly afraid of being found out. Geez, he lived with sisters. There had been a girl living in his closet for a while there.
Sure, jacking off was normal, but it was just base. People who weren�t horny adolescents had better ways to preoccupy themselves--unless you counted Ichigo�s demented dad or the crass little modsoul always squeaking about the "valley of the gods." (Ichigo knew that term didn�t only apply to women�s breasts--not after getting a close-up of the grand purple gorge between Yoruichi-san�s legs in Soul Society).
The shower sufficed. Rushing water drowned his sighs and washed away the mess.
Then, at the Visored Hideway, privacy was no longer a problem. The Hideaway was full of barriers, boxes of soundproof space, reiatsu-smothering walls.
So when Lisa left the magazines next to his door, Ichigo knew what they were before staining his fingers with their cheap ink. Here I go, he growled to himself, into the dark carnality of ordinary porno.

The howling beast inside him demanded no less. He yanked and tore at himself, shoved his thumb up his own ass, and thanked the fucking merciful gods for Lisa, Lisa, Lisa�.

Challenge #3

Character: Kurosaki Isshin (with Masaki of course)

Prompt: dice

"Your mother and I," Isshin began, "fated sweethearts, enchanted lovers!"
Ichigo took his bowl and left the room. He knew what was coming. Karin and Yuzu slurped their soup. Daddy�s rhapsodies didn�t bother them.
"When she kissed me, it was like being bathed in sunlight!" Isshin quirked an eyebrow. "Or maybe it was like being licked all over by a rabid dog. Either way, good stuff!"

Karin sucked a noodle loudly through her lips, thought about her biology test tomorrow. It was on the digestive system.
"Take all life�s chances, children. Play! Love! Delight! Your mother and I, we flung our bodies at one another, tumbled like dice across the game of Life--"
"Have you seen my Operation boardgame?" Yuzu asked Karin. "I left it in the patient�s waiting room�"
"I put it away," Karin mumbled. "Didn�t want people to think our personnel practiced with buzzers and tweezers."
Isshin didn�t snap out of his reverie, but to his daughters� relief, he stopped talking.
Oh--he and Masaki, tumbling through rooms, her tongue in his ear and his hand gliding into her wetness. Yeah, lucky dice. Getting lucky over and over. She could deep throat a giraffe, my Masaki darling.
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