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Seeds of Destruction	By : blackdiamondprincess Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 14157 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A-hem� Hi everyone! Welcome to the show!

This is my very
first Bleach Fanfiction and err� I hope you peeps out there will like what I have to
offer you!

The story is set after the Arrancar Arc and will contain spoilers for those of you who
haven�t read the manga.

Seeds of Destruction � A summary

An Ichigo/Orihime fic. The Hollow within
Ichigo has made plans to destroy Ichigo for once and for all and he has found
the perfect target to exploit in order to achieve his objectives: The lovely
Orihime. What will happen when Ichigo suddenly finds himself devoid of all his
powers and the Hollow plants a seed that keeps in it the destruction of our
beloved Part-time Shinigami?

1. Tormented Soul � A flight without wings

Shallow breaths resounded in the dim room, gasped whispers floating in the air.

His name was tumbling
off her lips with each thrust within her, her body arching up to him in outmost pleasure.

He watched her moan and writhe beneath
him, marveled by her softness and welcoming warmth. His calloused fingers
caressed her creamy skin, following the path between her voluminous breasts,
down towards the flat plateaus of her abdomen, and to the slight rounding of
her soft underbelly.

�Kirei�� he whispered, bending his head to catch an erect
bud between his lips.

�Ichigo� kun��

Her sweet little voice sounded like
music in his ears and with butterfly kisses he shifted his attention towards
her other breast, holding her body close to his�
with one arm as he did so.

Rapture was quickly beginning to take
over her senses and she needed to feel him closer, deeper and all around her.
His warm breath was playing against her and it was almost too much for her to
bear. The heat of his passionate thrusts was making her body shiver from a
fever she had never witnessed before.

He was everything she dreamt he would be
and even more.

�Orihime��

She had been his trusty companion for so
long now and he had almost always taken her presence for granted. It wasn�t
before she got kidnapped by Aizen that he realized
how much she truly mattered to him.

That night she disappeared, he had felt
her presence. He knew that she had been there and healed his wounds, knew that
he was the only one she had wanted to say goodbye to.

Even with all of the dangers that
surrounded him and the never-ending troubles that come his way, she had always
been there for him, always followed him to where ever he wanted to go. Never
questioning, only trusting.

He loved her.

�Ichigo�� she whimpered, tears of
pleasure rolling sideways from her face. �Aishiteru,
Ichigo��

He kissed her, drinking in her moans and
murmurs, returning them with soft groans and devoted whispers of his own.

�Ichi� Ichigo!�

�Hime�� He breathed against her lips,
closing his eyes tightly at the delicious sensation of her walls closing around
him as her orgasm crashed down on her, taking him with her into a whirlwind of
colorful emotions.

She lay next to him now, sound asleep.

He watched how her body, which lay on
its side, gracefully curved at her waist and hips and how her breasts went hidden
behind her left arm, while her right one lay pillowed under her head. Her long,
light brown hair stuck to her damp body here and there, adding even more to her
erotic beauty.

A hand reached out to touch her face and
he smiled as she reacted to him with a satisfied sigh and snuggled closer in
her sleep.

Suddenly, he froze and turned around
with a scowl to stare at his window.

Another hollow had emerged.

Ichigo turned around again to look at her and he found her
eyes resting on him.

She had felt it too.

Her lips curled into a smile at his
apologizing expression and she shook her head. They both knew this was one of
the inevitabilities that went with sleeping with a Shinigami. �Go.�

She then reached towards the dresser
behind her and took the Shinigami Badge.

Ichigo now looked at the stone and then
up at her.

Orihime only smirked and handed it to
him. �I�ll be here. Just go protect the innocent.�

He smiled back and took the stone, bent
over and kissed her on her forehead.

Orihime watched how his body fell
backwards next to her on the bed and how Ichigo�s Shinigami form rose up.

�I�ll be right back,� he whispered,
opening the window. The next moment he was gone.

She sat up and pulled to covers up to
her chest so she could move to close the window.

In the distance, she could hear the
hollow�s cry and hoped that it wouldn�t take too much from Ichigo to defeat it.
She knew he would defeat it, he always did, but that didn�t keep her from
worrying.

Aizen was still out there somewhere, licking his wounds.

Nothing could�ve described how she had
felt when he had taken her in his arms after rescuing her from Hueco Mundo. She had cried for
hours without end, crying tears of relief and happiness all at once.

She had always thought that he didn�t
care enough for her to come and risk his life to save her. She had even decided
to give up on him when he only grew closer to Rukia with every battle they
shared. Never had she thought that he would give his life for hers.

But he did and he even said those four
little words she would�ve never dreamt of hearing from him.

�You matter to me, Orihime��

She couldn�t restrain herself from
smiling when she thought back of that moment. He even had said her first name,
and not her family name� Not much later after that, they began seeing each
other after school more often which had lead to the beginning of a relationship
that lasted 6 months and to this first night she shared with him now�

Tomorrow they would both graduate from
High School and begin to look through university pamphlets their teachers had
handed out to the graduating class. Ichigo told her that they�d be together, no
matter what. She chuckled softly when she thought of the face he had made when
she turned out to be the second in their class with the highest test scores.

�How the hell did you manage to be 2^nd? It�s like we didn�t
even go missing for nearly 3 months!�

Orihime giggled a little more and could
feel the familiar butterflies flutter within her.

She then turned her head to look at the
inert body that lay beneath her on the bed. Only, when she did so, she suddenly
felt her smile disappear and her heart skip a beat.

Ichigo�s body wasn�t lying there.

An eerie feeling unexpectedly grabbed
hold of her and she let out a trembling breath.

This sensation� it had been a while
since she had felt this way; it was as if a dark aura was crushing her soul
down. She hadn�t felt like this since she had been held captive in Hueco Mundo.

�It�s always been evident that he has a
tender spot for you, Orihime-chan.�

Orihime slowly turned around; her eyes
wide open in an indescribable fear as she finally realized to whom that reiatsu
she felt belonged to.

�Hollow��

�Come now, Orihime,� his voice chuckled
in the dark, �It�s only me.�

She gasped as she saw the mask doom out
of a dark corner of the room.

�That�s not poss��

He smirked evilly, his yellow eyes
glowing dangerously. �Why not? After all, he and I
share the same body?�

�Ichigo�� Her trembling voice whispered
in the moonlit darkness.

A humorless chuckle sounded in the night
and he fully stepped out of the shadows.

Her breath caught in her throat now that
she stared at this version of her Ichigo that, then again, wasn�t hers. There
was no trace of the Ichigo she knew in this creature that stood in front of her
now. His hair was of an eerie white instead of the vibrant orange she had grown
so fond of, his skin was of a dull grey and then� his
eyes�

�You�re not Ichigo��

An annoyed sigh escaped from behind the
mask and he took it off, revealing his eerie amber eyes and his evil grin.
�Don�t tell me your intelligence lies in that impressive rack of yours. Geez��

Orihime bit back an offended gasp and
balled her hands into fists around the edge of the covers she still held up
against her. She knew exactly who this being was, she had sensed him countless
of times when Ichigo had had his moments of insecurity before Aizen had taken her away to Hueco Mundo. This was the reason why up until today he still
preferred to seclude himself away from the world at times like those.

Because of his Hollow
within.

�What do you want?� She firmly asked, facing him with all of the courage she could muster.
�You�re not supposed to be here��

In a flash he was suddenly in front of
her on the bed, his black eyes glaring evilly at her while his blue tongue
flickered over his grinning teeth.

�My� not that dumb after all�� he
chuckled, bringing his face even closer to hers.

�Santen Kess��

�I don�t think so,� the Hollow said in a
low voice, silencing her as he tackled her and made both of them fall on the
bed. He had placed his right hand on her throat providing just enough space
between his fingers for her to barely breathe.

�Just look at you,� he said with a
sneer, �you really are quite the catch, Inoue Orihime.� He chuckled as he felt
the slight shiver that went through her body and flickered
his tongue out against her right cheek. �Now I see why my aibou
was nearly trembling with excitement earlier� He fucked you so hard even I felt
it��

Orihime let out a frightened whimper as
he pressed himself closer to her, the thin fabric of the cover not offering
enough shelter against the poking sensation of his obvious arousal. �S-Stop�
you can�t do this�!�

The Hollow let out a throaty groan, as
if questioning why on earth she was even fighting him. �And who will stop me? His
Majesty the Strawberry is no where to be found for the moment, so I�m the king
of this castle for now.�

�No�!� she whimpered, closing her eyes
tightly. Why did she always run to Ichigo when she found herself in trouble?
She had sworn to herself that she�d fix her own problems, but now� How was she
supposed to fight this being that equaled her Ichigo in strength, speed and
even in appearance?

�Let me let you in on a little secret, Orhime-chan�� He whispered in her right ear, his breath
unbearably hot against her. �You�re his greatest weakness.�

Her eyes spread wide open at this and
she looked up at him, stunned.

He grinned maniacally again and put on a
fake apologizing face. �It�s because of you that he�s let his guard down and I
got a chance at emerging from the depths of his soul where he had cast me.�

Orihime began to feel tears sting behind
her eyes and began to shake her head, not believing a word this creature was
saying.

�How else do you explain me being here?�
he continued, his eyes wide open in evident excitement. �You guys fucked and
now I�m here! Face it; I�m the fruit of your love!� He shrieked before bursting
out in laughter.

�You sick bastard!� She whispered with a
quivering voice, her tears now flowing sideways from her eyes.

The white haired Shinigami smirked and
reinforced the grip he had on her throat, watching her choke on a sob with
growing glee. He then proceeded with excruciatingly slowness to pull the cover
away from her body, revealing her heaving chest and creamy white skin. �That
lucky bastard�� He grinned, not paying attention to her protesting movements
and pleads.

�You�re willing to give it up to him,
but not to me? We share the same body!�

Orihime began to feel light-headed.
�Please� ya-yamete��

The Hollow chuckled and pressed his lips
against hers, absorbing her cries of terror. He let his tongue slither inside
her mouth, tasting and exploring her fully.

She gasped for air when he finally
released her, the tears she had cried before all dried up against her cheeks.
There wasn�t much she could do; If she screamed for help she�d alarm Ichigo and
if Ichigo were to find her like this, he would probably begin to distance
himself from her again, in fear of not being able to control his Hollow. He
would eat himself up with guilt. If only she didn�t feel the way she did for
him, if only they hadn�t gotten together tonight� then� then�

It was all her fault�

�No!� She sobbed, a shot of pleasure running
up her spine before she even realized what the Hollow was doing to her.

With one finger inserted into her tight
entrance while his other hand still held her tightly by her throat, he grinned his maniacal smile again. �My� so wet, aren�t we?�

Orihime bit back a moan as he began to
move slowly in and out.

�Hmm�� Hollow Ichigo then focused his
attention on her heaving breasts, tentatively licking one of the rosy crests
and smirking darkly at the muffled passionate response he received. �There�s no
shame in admitting you like it, Orihime-chan��

�S-Shut up�� She whimpered before crying
out at the second finger that entered her.

�I�m going to love fucking you, that�s for certain��

His fingers removed themselves from
within her and the hand around her throat loosened its grip. Orihime opened her
eyes to see what he was going to do now but found herself staring at the
ceiling.

He was gone and Ichigo�s body lay next
to her on the bed again, as if nothing ever happened.

She quickly pulled the covers back over
her body and wiped away her tears. She knew for sure that she hadn�t dreamt her
encounter with Hollow Ichigo; she could still feel the pressure he had used on
her throat and the throbbing sensation between her legs also gave proof of
this.

Don�t worry, Hime-chan� I�ll fuck you. It�s a promise� And then, I�ll
destroy your Berry-san through you�

She gasped and gulped as his insane
laughter echoed in her mind, her eyes rolling to look at Ichigo�s body next to
her with a mixture of sadness and fear.

�Ichigo��

The window opened then and Ichigo jumped
inside the room.

�Goddamned Hollow!�

She sat up to look at him with a small
trembling smile, holding the covers up to her chest. �Okaeri��

Ichigo turned around and stood up
straight, looking around as if he was searching for something. �Aa��

�Is there something wrong?� She
wondered, looking around as well.

�Are you alright, Orihime?� He then
said, looking at her now.

She frowned but nodded. �I�m fine.
What�s wrong?�

Deciding for himself that he wouldn�t
find what he was looking for for the time being, he
sat himself on the edge of the bed and reached out to her. �It�s nothing; I
thought I had felt something that impossibly could�ve been here.�

He felt the Hollow?

Orihime only smiled and placed a hand
against the one he held against her face. �It�s only been me here ever since
you� you�re bleeding!�

Ichigo looked at his shoulder and gave a
small shrug. �It�s nothing; I was just a little distracted��

�Souten Kisshun�� She automatically whispered, placing her hand
above the wound. In less than 3 seconds the torn up fabric was as good as new
and the wound was healed.

�What was on your mind?� Orihime then
asked, while Ichigo returned into his body.

Ichigo blinked his eyes open again and
he moved his head to look at her. �I just had this horrible feeling, Orihime�
It was as if I had lost control of my inner Hollow. I could feel that part of
my reiatsu slowly slipping from my grip and I somehow chased it back here.�

Orihime gave him a reassuring smile and
nestled herself in his arms underneath the covers. �I�m alive and well, aren�t
I?�

He held her close to his chest and
kissed the crown of her head. �I still worried.�

She closed her eyes and moved herself up
until her lips met with his, kissing him deeply and passionately. �I�m a big
girl Ichigo-kun. I have my own super powers.�

He laughed endearingly at that and
nodded. �But nonetheless, ever since Aizen��

�You have to stop acting like I�ll
crumble or wither away without your protection�� she whispered, silencing him.
�I don�t want you to be worrying about me non-stop, Ichigo. The
damsel-in-distress-role really gets annoying after a while.� She brushed a few
strands of his orange hair out of his light brown eyes and smiled. �I can take
care of myself. Honestly.�

Ichigo cupped her face in his right hand
and caressed her cheek with his thumb. �You make it sound like it�s an
obligation for me to protect you, Hime� Only, it�s not: I want to protect you because you�re the only one I always want to
return home to.�

Orihime felt tears fill her eyes.
�Ichigo��

�So please, let me protect you, let me be the one who wipes away your fears, Hime� Let me love you
like this, by protecting you.�

She broke down in tears and buried her
face in the crook of his left shoulder and neck, shedding warm tears of
happiness and at the same time shivering from a heartfelt angst.

She knew for herself that there was only
one thing she could do.

She moved herself on top of him and
straddled him. Then, she guided his hands up her waist and towards her breasts
while she closed her eyes and shyly made slight circular movements with her
hips.

Ichigo silently accepted the offer she
made him and sat up, pressed a kiss on her left breast and held her close while
she guided his hardening member inside her.

Orihime gasped when he slid in her,
arching her back with a soundless scream. Ichigo then grabbed hold of her hips
and coaxed her into moving up and down slowly, while his lips caressed loving
kisses and soft murmurs against her breasts, her chest and her throat.

She loved the man he had become, felt
thankful that he had accepted her into his life as his partner, but she couldn�t
bear the thought of being the source of his greatest weakness. She couldn�t
give his enemies that advantage on him and she wouldn�t.

Tonight they had made love for the first
time and she knew she would never forget it, but she had decided for herself
that this is where it ended for the both of them.

�Hime��

She held his head close to her chest and
silently wept her tears without him noticing.

�Thank you for loving me this way,
Ichigo-kun��

To Be Continued�

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