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Sweet Tooth	By : mizperceived Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female > Ichigo/Orihime Views: 7432 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer: I do not own the characters or settings of Bleach. They are the sole creative property of Tite Kubo. I do however own my insanity and perversity. Nor do I make a profit from this endeavor, I will however gain carpal tunnel syndrome eventually.

Title: Sweet Tooth

Warnings: PWP (really is there anything better than that?) Language, glorified smut, possible OCC-ness, abuse of Canon and Canon characters (not like that… although…hmm) Het… yep bout time, eh? ONE-SHOT! Be gentle… first smut for this fandom. NO BETA… all mistakes are mine, mine, MINE! Oh yeah, bad jokes too.

Rating: M for sMutty

Pairings: Ichi/Hichi X Orihime (it's not a yaoi slash…)

Summary: Left to tend Urahara's shop, Ichigo and Orihime sample some of the goods. Who knew Ichi's inner Hollow had such a sweet tooth?

Notes: This is part of a dual challenge with And Momo is Loco, she challenged me to bring the Het Smut and I challenged her to bring the Yaoi Smut.

Prompt: Ichigo/Orihime - "Candyshop" (based off of the song by 50 cent) - has to have a sweet treats element. (I was given the ok to include Hichigo/Shirosaki/Hollow-san *whatever you want to call him*)

Sweet Tooth

"Kurosaki-kun! Kurosaki-kun!"
Ichigo closed his eyes and silently counted to ten to keep from releasing a frustrated sigh. He didn't get why Orihime still insisted on not only referring to him by last name but using honorifics as well. He figured with everything they had been through, they could at least drop the formalities.
"KUURROOSAAAKIII-KUNNN!"
The male's right eyebrow twitched at the sound of her voice. Okay, so he also wanted her to drop the habit because it was absolutely annoying. He sighed audible when he thought about how she still called him that even though they had been dating for several months now, sleeping together nearly every night for the last two.
"Kurosaki-kun? Are we playing hide and find the Zanpakuto?"
Ichigo actually began slamming his head against the counter of Kisuke Urahara's Candy Shop when he heard the love of his life ask the innocuous question.
'Oi. King…'
'What?' Ichigo mentally hissed at his inner Hollow.
'Can ya please make her shut up wit dat shit already? Gah. Evr'y day it's the same shit,' the Hollow growled. 'Kurosaki-kun this, Kurosaki-kun that,' he whined in a high-pitched voice. 'I swear King, if you don't shut her up with that I will!'
Ichigo never took his Hollow's threat's lightly and was about to go into his inner sideways world to confront him when the Hollow flooded his psyche with a vision of exactly how he would shut Orihime up if given the chance. The orange haired teen shuddered that the erotic vision of his princess down on her knees before him.
"Ah! Kurosaki-kun! I found you," Orihime greeted cheerfully as she rounded the corner and into the back storage area of the shop. "I closed the store, Kurosaki-kun. Urahara-san will be so proud of the work we've done while he and the others were gone. To think, they trust us to take care of all of these treasures, to protect them from… from… pigs from space and a singing frog!"
Ichigo pinched the bridge of his nose to ward off the migraine that was sure to set in and tried to hide his blush from the naughty thoughts his Hollow provided him. Satisfied that the pain was eased sufficiently and his pallor was back to normal, he grabbed the broom and walked around his girlfriend to head back into the shop to sweep up.
They had promised Urahara and the gang that they would look after the store while the owner, Tessai, Jinta and Ururu visited Yoruichi for the weekend back in Soul Society. So far, it was an easy task. Busy was pretty steady but with Orihime's experience and outgoing nature, there wasn't a complaint to be had. To Orihime's utter joy, Tessai told her that she could have all the candy her little heart desired while working.
"Kurosaki-kun," Orihime's voice sang towards Ichigo through the walls, "would you like to try the new candy that just came in? It looks really yummy!"
The excited tone in his girlfriend's voice soothed Ichigo's scowl ever so slightly. That was one of the things he loved most about Orihime, through everything; battles, kidnappings, and near death experiences she never lost that child-like innocence and glee.
'So, is that why ya won't let her suck ya co…'
Ichigo smacked himself across the face to jar his Hollow from finishing the sentence. Of course it was the reason, Orihime was a good girl, someone to be treated like the Queen she is. To him she is a beautiful and delicate flower and not someone to enact the most base of carnal pleasures with. So what if that aspect of their relationship was rather… boring.
'Missionary,' the Hollow scoffed. 'Yanno if ya just let me out ev'ry once in a while, I'd make her like tha things we wanna do.'
Ichigo huffed at the inner voice before realizing that it was suddenly very quiet in the shop, almost too quiet.
"Babe?" No answer. "Sweetheart," he called out again, again no response. "Orihime?" This time when she didn't acknowledge him he dropped the broom to walk towards the back. "Ori…"
The last syllable of her name died on his lips as Orihime came into sight. His beloved, precious, fairly innocent girlfriend was sitting with her back up against the wall. Her socked feet firmly planted on the ground but knees bent up towards her chest. Her legs were spread shoulder width apart and gave Ichigo a clear view of her white cotton panties that were normally hidden under her skirt. His eyes were riveted to the spot but his head snapped up when he heard her greet him with one more blasted "Kurosaki-kun!"
He wished he never reacted to that word. Looking up, Orihime had her white button down school uniform shirt one, the top three buttons undone as she slowly twirled a large stick of brightly colored candy in and out of her mouth.
Orihime made sure she kept her eyes locked on Ichigo while she sucked on the large cherry flavored rock candy swizzle stick. It had taken her a week or so, but she remembered the advice that her friends, Rangiku Matsumoto and Yoruichi had given her when she lamented to them about her sex life with Ichigo. 'You feel as if he's holding back, eh? Well, you know what to do to make him snap? Do that but coyly,' Yoruichi had told her. Matsumoto had added her two cents in about acting coy, suggesting a girlish prop to get the point across and so here she was, annoying Ichigo by using his surname and honorifics but laying in wait while sucking on a lollipop. She knew it was overly cliché but she hoped the dense boy would catch the hint. Orihime knew she was in for an up hill battle on that, look how long it took for him to realize she even liked him, like that!
"Mmm, Kurosaki-kun, it tastes so good," she did her best to fight back the blush that she felt heating up her cheeks while trying to sound seductive.
'Oh fuck, King! Let me out! Let me out," the Hollow pleaded.
"Or… Orihime," Ichigo croaked as he took a tentative step forward. "What are you doing?" He sent a silent pray heavenwards thanking whatever deity that happen to listen for gracing him with this scene before him.
"What does it look like silly?" Orihime's voice was pure unadulterated happiness but her next words struck Ichigo down to his core. "I'm trying to seduce you," she whispered as she got on her knees, watching him approach her slowly.
"Se… seduce me?" His inner Hollow roared in indignation that he wasn't allowed to handle this and that his King would somehow blunder through.
"Hai," she responded as her fingers curled into the waistband of Ichigo's jeans and tugged him forward. "I wondered, Kurosaki-kun, why you never asked me to do this for you. I've been curious about this," she looked up at him through her lashes and Ichigo felt him heart stop, his stomach drop and his cock throb with need. Her fingers deftly unbuckled his belt and unfastened his pants.
Ichigo could only look on as his girlfriend began to unclothe him. He was so transfixed by the sight that he didn't feel his Hollow slowly come to the forefront of his mind. Orihime smirked slightly when she noticed one of Ichigo's eyes change from the normal white sclera to black and his normal iris color of a bronzy-brown became a bright golden tone. He was finally here.
"Kurosaki-kun," she said looking for a definitive response as to whether the Hollow was present or not. She smiled fully when she saw Ichigo's right eye, the Hollow's eye, twitch in annoyance. "Ah, Hollow-san, I've been waiting for you," she said before closing her fist on Ichigo's hard length. Using her left hand to swirl the candy stick around in her mouth, she began to slowly pump her right hand up and down. "I wonder which tastes better," she mused aloud.
Ichigo couldn't form a proper response before she removed the candy from her mouth and stuck out her tongue to lick up his shaft, starting at the underside closest to his sack. He clenched his fists at his sides as he closed his eyes and hissed in pleasure as he felt her tongue flick across the tip of his hardened length. He knew she tasted a bit of his precum, part of him flushed in embarrassment that his princess was doing this but that bigger part, the one that is home to his Hollow loved every minute of it.
Orihime sat back on her heels for a moment as she kept her firm grip on Ichigo's cock. She studied the turgid length momentarily before sucking again on the rock candy. Taking the stick out of her mouth she let the rough sugary treat rub against the tender flesh in her hand. Sufficiently coating the steely flesh in her hand, she tentatively brought her lips to the head, kissing it tenderly before opening her mouth up to encase him inside. The moment Orihime's lips wrapped fully around Ichigo's shaft and her tongue began to twirl slightly as she hollowed out her cheeks to suck him further inside, his knees buckled. He blindly reached out, his hands fisting into her bright coppery colored hair.
She did her best to take as much of his length in her mouth, she let her tongue extend as much as possible and relaxed her throat. Ichigo couldn't suppress his moans; the feel of her unskilled mouth that quickly adapted to his rhythm was almost too much to bear. With a guttural groan he tipped his hips back and slid out of her welcoming mouth.
"Enough," he grunted. Orihime smiled coyly at her love. His voice was a mix of his normal tone and that watery vibration that was purely his inner Hollow. Her sweet smile turned almost feral as she grabbed Ichigo by the front of his shirt, dragging his upper body down, bending towards her.
"Wha… what?"
Orihime didn't respond, only shoving the rock candy stick in his mouth before she reattached her mouth to his aching erection. The man was stunned by the actions, one hand still fisted in her hair, now almost guiding her in her minstrations. He felt that familiar coiling in his stomach and wanted that sweet release but he looked down at her girlfriend and saw where her now free hand roamed, under her skirt to touch herself.
Something in Ichigo snapped; that one Hollow possessed eye glowed brighter as he pulled himself out of Orihime's mouth once again, only to get down on his knees and push her onto her back. She squeaked in surprise before sighing in pleasure as his sword calloused hands ran up and down her naked legs.
"Think it's time I had a taste, eh Princess?" Orihime shivered when she heard the suggestive words in the combined voice of Ichigo and the Hollow. She was gnawing on her bottom lip as she felt his skilled hand run up and down her legs before stopping at her hips, just above the waistline of her now soaked panties. "Eager little one? We haven't done this yet but I promise you'll enjoy it."
Orihime watched as both of Ichigo's eyes turned to black with gold, his Hollow had taken over for the most part but for once she wasn't scared, she felt the restrained strength in those hands that held her firmly in place. Before she could blink, she heard the tell tale sound of cloth being torn apart. As she flushed in embarrassment, her newfound courage failing her for the moment, she began to push her skirt down to cover up her exposed private parts.
"Don't," Ichigo said in that water voice before looking her in the eye. "I want to see you." The stood still, frozen in the moment just staring down each other before she averted her eyes. Ichigo moved her hands, holding both wrists in one hand above her head. He flipped up her skirt with his free right hand, kneeing her thighs apart he looked his fill of her glistening flesh. "Beautiful," he murmured. 'I agree, King,' the Hollow said mentally slinking back from the very front but still taking part in the enjoyment of his Queen's body.
Ichigo dipped his head, allowing his body to slide back and out from under him. With his free hand, he pulled the candy out of his mouth and dragged it across Orihime's slick flesh before he let his tongue delve into the sensitive folds, seeking out the tight nub at her apex. With her back painfully arching, Orihime strained her body physically showing her lover the release her nerves were seeking out. Ichigo licked and sucked on her clitoris before backing off slightly as he inserted the rock candy stick inside her heated flesh, twisting it back and forth, sliding it in and out in time to her rocking hips. Once again, he bent his head down, nibbling and suckling on her once again as he pumped the candy deep inside her faster and harder. With a few well placed strokes, Orihime's body seized up as her orgasm came crashing down on her. Ichigo watched as her needy slit hungrily sucked in the candy and evidence of her orgasm leaked out of her slowly.
Slowly he removed the foreign object from her body before licking all of her juices up and sliding the candy into his mouth, fully tasting the sweet cherry flavored crystallized sugar mixed with Orihime's sweet essence. He released her hands as he slide his hand down to palm her still covered breast, whilst his other hand gripped onto her hip. He was about to join their bodies together when a slender hand pressed hard against his chest coupled with the one word he never thought he would hear from her, "no."
"N… no Kurosaki-kun," she said as she got on her knees and shoved Ichigo onto his back. "I… I want too," she bit her bottom lip and averted her gaze. She knew what she wanted to do but she never said those words, they were just too embarrassing.
"Huh," Ichigo responded dumbly.
"Oi! Shut the fuck up King! Don'tcha see what she's gettin at? She wants ta ride the horse. Fuckin aye, call me Seabiscuit,' the Hollow yelled with maniacal glee as it forced Ichigo mentally out of the way.
"Whaddya want, Princess?" Orihime's eyes swiftly met Ichigo's when she heard the watery voice followed by the evil cackle. Surprisingly, hearing the Hollow gave her confidence. She knew that he was the darker side of Ichigo's soul, his hidden desires both good and bad and if she called him out, then she was doing something right.
She said something incoherently as she climbed atop of Ichigo's prone form.
"What was that? I can't hear ya, say it louder," the Hollow ordered.
"I… I said I wanna f... fu…," she stuttered.
"Ya wanna fu fu fu," he cackled.
Glaring at the Hollow she all but yelled, "I wanna fuck you!"
"Well now, Princess, all ya had ta do was say so," the Hollow grinned as he grabbed Orihime by the hips, aligning her with his reawakened erection. He held himself straight with one hand and held up the front of her skirt with his other as he watched her sink lower and lower on his shaft before all of him disappeared.
"Fuck, you feel so good," he groaned. "Move ya hips, rock em back 'n forth just like that," he instructed as he fisted her shirt, buttons spraying around as he wrenched the material apart. He went to do the same to her bra, but slender fingers wrapped around his wrist to stay them.
"Shirt is one thing, Kurosaki-kun but these bras are expensive," she said as seriously as possible given that she was now bouncing up and down on his sizeable erection.
"Baby," Ichigo laughed mockingly, "I'll buy ya dozens more just gimme."
With a knowing smile, Orihime made a small show of unhooking her bra with one hand and slipping the lacy article off her arms before placing her palms back on Ichigo's well defined abs. Orihime began moving in earnest, her hips bucking back and forth as Ichigo thrusted his hips up and down. His sword roughened hands palmed the soft flesh of her breasts, pinching and tweaking the nipples as he watched her pleasure play across the features of her face. Her skin glistened with a light sheen of sweat; her long hair clingy to part of her body as she rolled her eyes shut and bit her lip.
Ichigo felt his orgasm approaching but wanted Orihime to come one more time, digging his fingers into her hips to still her motion, he called out to her to look down at him.
"Touch yourself," he commanded as he guided her right hand down her stomach so that her fingers could rub against her clit as he filled her from underneath. Her other hand tugged and pulled on her nipples harder than he did previously. Ichigo was transfixed by the sight of his woman transformed into a sex goddess above him.
Ichigo felt her slick walls clamp down on his erection as she cried out his name in ecstasy. He quickly tumbled over the edge of his release, grunting as he filled her with his seed. Her energy level completely depleted after her orgasm and she laid limp atop of him. He lovely swept hair away from her face as he kissed her temple over and over whispering how much he loved her.

xXx
About an hour later, as Orihime and Ichigo were done cleaning and about to head home, a thought struck the girl and she latched onto Ichigo's forearm with surprising strength.
"Wha… what is it?"
"Ichigo," she stared at him in amazement. "Does it really annoy Hollow-san when I call you 'Kurosaki-kun?"
Not sure what the right answer was to that loaded question, Ichigo stood there scratching the back of his head hoping the ground would open up and swallow him whole at this point.
"Ah, well. You see, it's like. Um," he stalled for time.
"He does," she nodded as she frowned slightly. Then as if a light switch was turned on, she rounded on him again with a brilliant smile. "Oh, Hollow-san," she said as she narrowed her eyes in concentration, staring directly into Ichigo's brown eyes. "If you can hear me, next time I'm going to say it even more," she said before sticking her tongue out at her boyfriend.
A violent shudder ran through Ichigo's body as his inner Hollow howled in response before rushing in to take over Ichigo partially again.
"Do that, Princess," the watery voice sneered, "and I'll give ya a fuckin' spankin' like the naughty girl you are."
Orihime blinked once, then twice before tapping a delicate fingernail against her lower lip.
"Promises, promises," was her cheeky response before skipping out of the store and heading towards their apartment.

A/N: Yeah, I know… 'Hime is way OCC in this but really… to get it like she wants it, she has to be. Note about the Orihime/Kurosaki-kun thing, when a friend of mine introduced me to Bleach about a year ago it was the Ichigo/Ulquiorra battle he made me sit through. Epic? Yes! Got me hooked? Meh. Why? Simple, Twenty five thousand million hours (exaggerate much) of KUROSAKI-KUN! KUROSAKI-KUN! She annoyed me SOOOOOO much I wanted her to get hit… HARD. Looking back though, she is one of my favorite characters ever. Her sweet and innocent nature mixed in with the vivid imagination yet hidden strength is awesome. Love me some Hime!
This is the first real Het Lemon I've done in months. I have two on the way for the fandom I usually write for (Holla all my FF7 peeps!) but have been struggling with. Really, yaoi is SO much easier for me now than this.
Anywho, to all the Bleach fans out there, let me know whatcha thought, yo! (I do have a GrimmIchi story I've been playing with for a week or so)
To my readers, no worries… I still got stuff being updated and am working on a new mini-series; I'll be back to my Tseng/Vincent, Reno/Cloud and Seph/Genesis shipping this weekend!
…and if you've made it this far… you are the Bees~Knees yo!
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