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Inspired by "Sunbathing Nemu" on deviantart by Gairon.

Soifon muttered angry curses under her breath as she stomped her way down the beach. She was no longer in the mood for fun in the sun. The last beach trip to the real world had been such a success, the Shinigami Womens Association decided to make it an annual thing. Soifon had a great time back then, running off with Yoruichi-sama to swim and hunt sharks with their bare hands and then showing those clumsy fools how true warriors smash watermelons! And later that night, all by themselves out in the dunes with a blanket and some wine, they’d really made up for lost time, bodies entwined under the stars. She’d looked forward to more of the same this year. What happened instead? That blonde idiot Urahara shows up and suddenly Yoruichi-sama disappears with him! Why? What did she see in that shaggy haired moron? And worst of all, she knew the next time she saw Yourichi-sama, she would insist on telling her all the juicy details on what they did together, completely oblivious to the fact that it made her former subordinate unhappy. She knew Yoruichi-sama didn’t mean to hurt her, that she didn’t understand Soifon’s hatred for that bucket hat wearing fool, but that didn’t make it any easier. She had to get away and find someplace to brood. When she could no longer hear the voices and laughter of the others and knew she was far out of sight, she stopped.

“Curse you Urahara.” She muttered. “If Youruichi-sama didn’t care for you, I’d…I’d….”

“Pardon me Captain Soifon.” A woman’s voice interjected. “You are blocking the sun.”

Startled, Soifon whipped her head around to see who had spoken. Sure enough, her shadow was covering Lieutenant Kurotsuchi Nemu. She was lying on a blanket with her top off sunbathing. Soifon was furious! Not only did Urahara steal Yoruichi-sama away from her, he had made her so upset, she had lost all situational awareness! What if that had been an enemy?

“Sorry.” Soifon muttered as she got out of the way. “I didn’t think anyone would be out here this far away from the group.”

“Your reasoning is sound, Captain.” Nemu replied. “I did try to ‘lay out’ near the others. Captain Unohana asked me to go somewhere out of sight as I was causing a great deal of blood loss among the males. I do not understand, but I did as I was asked.”

Soifon sniffed with disgust. Men. They were such pigs. Objectively, she could understand why men would find the lieutenant attractive. She had long, shapely legs, a lovely face, a body shaped like a classical guitar and large, shapely breasts that glistened with tanning oil under the summer sun. Yes, she could understand the attraction, but that did not excuse their crass behavior. They were just boobs for crying out loud!

“I’m sorry to hear that.” Soifon told her. “I’ll leave you alone.”

“You don’t have to.” Nemu responded. “You are not disturbing me.”

“It’s not a matter of disturbing you.” Soifon said. “I’m not in a very good mood and I would like to be alone.”

Nemu rose up to a sitting position. “I noticed, Captain. I could tell your heart rate was elevated and your body language conveyed a great deal of agitation. I heard you mention Urahara Kisuke. Does this have to do with his departure with Shihoun Yoruichi?”

Soifon stiffened. “You…know about that?”

Nemu nodded. “They walked past me when I was picking up my things to come here. He was talking to her and I heard him saying something about a ‘love hotel’.”

Soifon’s jaw dropped. She fell to her knees in shock. Yourichi-sama? Going with that idiot to a…a..LOVE HOTEL?! There was only one reason for them to do that. Already, unwanted images flooded her mind of what they could be doing, what they were probably already doing.

“Yoruichi-sama…” she whispered.

“Captain.” Nemu ventured. “Are you all right?”

“No.” Soifon choked. “No I’m not.”

There was a long, awkward silence after that.

“Would you like to talk about it?” Nemu asked.

Soifon’s head snapped up. “Talk about it? Forgive me for saying so, but you and I are hardly friends lieutenant.”

“They may be a good thing.” Nemu pointed out. “As a completely neutral subject, I can listen to your concerns objectively. At the very least, you should be able to gain some perspective on the situation by sounding it out. I assure you, I will keep whatever you tell me under strict confidence.”

Soifon looked into her eyes. She seemed to be completely sincere. Of course, she was also very hard to read, her face its usual neutral blank. The lieutenant made a good point though. She was wound up as tight as she could be. She had to do something. Talking to someone with no stake in the issue did sound like a good idea. Nemu made some room on the blanket and patted the space next to her Soifon sighed, got up from her knees and went over to sit next to her.

“Very well.” She said. “But you can’t repeat this to anyone!”

“I understand, Captain.” Nemu replied.

Soifon talked. She talked and talked about everything that was bothering her. She didn’t just talk about what was happening that day, she went far back. How happy she had been when Yourichi-sama had returned. How she thought things were going to be like the old days when they were together all the time. How Yoruichi-sama disappointed her over and over again by favoring that fat head’s company over hers. Every now and again, Nemu offered an encouraging word or sound. After a while, she began to spread lotion on Soifon’s skin to protect it from the sun. Her hands felt good as they massaged the lotion on her, spreading the cool smoothness all over her body. It helped to calm her down as she went on and on. Still, nothing could hide the distress in her voice when she finally caught up to current events.

“I’m such an idiot.” Soifon said berating herself. “I should have known this was going to happen today. I should never have come.”

Her voice was beginning to crack as her throat squeezed tight. She could feel wetness gathering in the corners of her eyes.

“You want to know the worst part?” She gestured to her skimpy yellow bikini “I actually bought this swim suit to impress her. No more little kid one piece suits for me. I wanted to her to see me as someone grown up, and equal and…and sexy, dammit! I’m not her little protégé anymore. I’m a captain now. I…I don’t deserve to be treated like this anymore.”

She stopped talking. She had too. She couldn’t go on. Suddenly, the side of her face was pressed tightly against Nemu’s breast.

“Lieutenant, what are you doing?” She asked.

“Forgive me if I am wrong, Captain.” She said as she cradled Soifon’s body against her. “This seemed like the appropriate time for therapeutic physical contact.”

Soifon gritted her teeth. “I don’t. Need. a Hug!”

“Again, I offer my apologies.” Nemu said without letting go. “I understand I lack natural empathy and experience in these matters. I am operating on the best knowledge I have memorized concerning interpersonal interaction. In these situations, initial resistance is to be expected. If you find this doesn’t help in a few minutes, I will cease.”

Soifon fought within herself to resist. She was a captain. She was supposed to be strong. She wasn’t supposed to lean on anyone. On the other hand, she could feel Nemu’s soft bosom under her face, hear her heart’s steady beat, feel the warmth of her skin. She wanted to reach out to her, accept the comfort she was offering.

“I will never tell anyone.” Nemu reminded her.

Soifon caved. She turned to Nemu and returned her embrace. Nemu slowly lowered herself to her blanket, keeping Soifon on top. Soifon’s tears dripped quietly from her eyes, puddling between Nemu’s breasts, then spilling in a trickle down her body. Soifon made no noise beyond her breathing, her body shaking with quiet sobs. Nemu hooked a leg over her, caressing her hair and stroking her back and arms, letting her get it all out.

Soifon could feel the anger and outrage slowly ebb away under Nemu’s touch. Eventually, she cried herself out and began to relax again. It was comforting lying on Nemu’s sun warmed body, her face pressed against the younger woman’s soft, yielding flesh. She was surprised by how sympathetic the daughter of the mad scientist could be. She snuggled in deeper, giving in to the sensation, breathing in the coconut and strawberry smell of suntan lotion. It felt so good, so relaxing. She tried to stay in the moment. Tried to forget about Yourichi-sama and what she was doing. She doubted Urahara was as good to Yourichi-sama as she was. She knew all the sensitive spots on Yourichi-sama’s body and had ample practice on how to use them. She could picture her idol now, her face flushed, her mouth open as she submitted to Soifons ministrations. Could he ever satisfy her like that? Could he ever bring her such pleasure?

“Captain Soifon,” Nemu breathed, “You appear to be initiating sexual contact.”

Soifon’s eyes shot open. She was? Taking stock of her situation, she realized it was true. Her body had responded without her thinking. Unconsciously, her hand had strayed up to Nemu’s breast. Lost in her thoughts about Yoruichi-sama, she had been kneading and squeezing Nemu, circling her aureole with her fingertips, teasing and pinching her nipple to make it hard. She also became aware of her hips moving as she rubbed herself against the young woman’s thigh.

“I..I’m sorry.” Soifon stammered. “I didn’t mean it.”

“It’s understandable. “ Nemu assured her. “According to my studies, strong feelings of stress and anger can manifest themselves as sexual desire as they seek an outlet. It is not an unusual response.”

That didn’t make Soifon feel like any less of a dirtbag. Nemu had gone out of her way to offer her comfort when she was distressed and this was how she was repaying her? Even now, the poor girl was still stroking her hair. How unexpectedly sweet. Was it right for her to take things further? She even recognized her feelings for what they were, a reaction to extreme emotional stress and the proximity of an admittedly very tempting substitute for her desire.

On the other hand, that didn’t make her need any less real or less urgent. She realized she didn’t want to stop. She was turned on now and eager for release. It might only be because she was emotionally charged and Nemu was conveniently in her arms already, but she could not deny her desire to take her there and then. Raising her head, she saw Nemu’s body was responding as well, her skin flushed, her breathing heavier. But what did Nemu think? Looking at her face, Soifon had no way to tell. Her face was difficult to read as always, looking at Soifon passively with a slight expression that might have been anything. Was it confusion? Disgust? Curiosity? Her response had been sympathetic and she didn’t tell her to stop. Did she really understand what was happening? Should she stop?

Her desire over powering her, Soifon straddled the lieutenant. I’ll stop, Soifon thought as she lowered her mouth over Nemu’s breast. I’ll stop if she tells me to stop. Taking the stiffened bud into her mouth, she flicked it with the tip of her tongue, her hand continuing to stimulate the other. Nemu made no sound beyond breathing harder. Soifon sucked on the nipple, licking and nibbling it, making it wet. She was rewarded with a small gasp. Nemu reached out to press her hand lightly against the back of Soifon’s head. Encouraged, Soifon shifted her body on top of Nemu, centering herself over the woman beneath her, looking for a better position for her hips and finding it. She rubbed her crotch against the covered mound of Nemu’s bikini bottom finding some much needed relief for her throbbing clit. She felt her swimsuit begin to soak with her juices as she slowly ground back and forth against the woman beneath her. Nemu responded instinctively, locking her long legs around Soifon’s body and matching her thrusts to press their heated cores together. Soifon took delight in the gasps she was provoking from the usually silent lieutenant, shifting her attention to the other breast and lavishing it with her mouth. Nemu’s hands were on both sides of her head now, her fingers digging into Soifon’s hair, her back arching from the stimulation.

Satisfied there had been enough foreplay, Soifon stopped suckling at Nemu’s exquisite breasts and slid up her lotion slick body to claim her lips, eager ravage her mouth. To her surprise, Nemu’s face hadn’t changed expression at all. She was flushed and panting, but her eyes were still open, still a bit confused.

“I must apologize, Captain Soifon.” She said. “I know what you want me to do.”

Soifon froze. This was it, she thought. Nemu finally realized where this was going and had enough. She was about to be rejected. Well, she wouldn’t force the girl. If she told her to stop, she would get off of her and end it right there. And then what? Go home, drink way too much sake and masturbate out of sheer frustration? Again? If that’s what she had to do, but she so didn’t want to stop now.

“I have a great deal of theoretical knowledge memorized on this subject.” Nemu continued. “Unfortunately, I have no real world experience.”

Soifon’s eyes widened. “Are you trying to tell me you’re a virgin?”

Nemu nodded. “This is my first genuine sexual encounter, yes.”

Soifon arched an eyebrow at that. She had heard rumors about the strange things Mayuri did to her, especially the odd ‘revival’ he performed in Hueco Mundo. Perhaps she didn’t count that as experience? Maybe it didn’t. More importantly, did Nemu want this one?

“Do you want to do this, lieutenant?”

“If the Captain so desires.” She responded. “I know you have a great deal of tension to expel.”

“I didn’t ask that, Nemu.” She pointed out. “I want to know if you’re OK with this.”

“You are my superior.” Nemu said. “If you order me to continue, I will comply”

“No. Wrong answer.” Soifon shot back. “This has nothing to do with rank or superiority or needs. This has to be something you want. I’ve done a lot of things under orders, including things I did not want to do. But on my own time, no one ever forced me to do anything I didn’t want to do and I’m not going to force you. So I ask you. Do you want this?

Nemu stared back at her, eyes wide and unblinking as she turned the question over in her mind.

“I…I do.” Nemu confessed. “I do want this.”

“That’s better.” Soifon murmured as she lowered her head.

Their lips met, first gently, then with more urgency. Soifon opened her mouth, running her tongue along Nemu’s lips. Nemu responded, her tongue peeking out to meet the captains, flicking against each other in the open air. She followed the captain’s lead, gently, then more boldly. They sparred in that manner for a few seconds, tip flicking against tip until Soifon took the initiative, sealing her mouth against Nemu’s. Was she taking Nemu’s first kiss along with her virginity, she wondered? Even though Nemu had given her consent, knowing she was corrupting the lieutenant’s innocence added a naughty spice to the proceedings, turning her on even more. On top of that, she felt something she had not experienced in centuries, the fresh, bracing thrill of taking a new lover.

While their lips and tongues glided against each other, Nemu plucked at Soifon’s bikini strings, undoing her top and pulling it away. Soifon moaned into Nemu’s mouth as Nemu massaged one of her small, firm breasts. With her other hand, Nemu roamed down Soifon’s back, slipping under her bikini bottom to grope her tight, round ass. Soifon responded by grinding even harder against Nemu’s crotch, easing up only when she felt the lieutenant taking her bottom off. She felt a pleasant chill as the cool sea breeze hit her exposed, wet pussy. Nemu thrust her hand between Soifon’s legs, petting and seeking.

“Captain.” Nemu exclaimed. “You have no pubic hair?”

Soifon felt a touch of embarrassment. “I shaved.” She explained. “Youruichi-sama liked it shaved.”

“Then perhaps I should not remove my swimsuit.” Nemu said. “I was unaware of this requirement.”

“It’s not a requirement.” Soifon clarified. “It’s just a preference.”

“But what if you find me…unkempt?” Nemu asked.

Soifon almost laughed. So Mayuri’s daughter was not some kind of robot. She actually did feel things like shame and embarrassment.

“Let me be the judge of that.” She said rolling over to the side. She ran her fingers lightly along Nemu’s body, taking a moment to appreciate her tight narrow waist and wide full hips. Hooking a finger under her bikini bottom, she pulled it down, helping Nemu to slide it down her legs and take it all the way off.

“Oh my.” Soifon breathed as she took in the sight.

“I am not unsightly?” Nemu asked

“No.” Soifon insisted as she reached out to touch her. “You have a lovely pussy. It’s very cute.”

Soifon meant it too. Nemu may have not have done any grooming down there, but she didn’t have a lot of hair to begin with. There was nothing for her to be embarrassed about. Amused, Soifon playfully stroked and tugged at the little triangular patch of rough hair between Nemu’s legs.    Nemu lay back and spread her legs, inviting more exploration.   Soifon let her hands go lower, running her fingers over the engorged lips, feeling the wetness seeping out. Soon Nemu’s juices completely covered her hand. Soifon raised her wet fingers to Nemu’s mouth, inviting her to taste herself. Nemu licked the captain’s fingers, while Soifon cooed encouragement. She pushed her fingers into Nemu’s mouth, watching the lieutenant suck on them one by one. Returning her hand to Nemu’s pussy, she began to rub Nemu’s clit in a quick, circular motion. Nemu opened her mouth, but then quickly closed it again, biting back on her cries.

“No.” Soifon whispered in her ear. “Let it out. Let me hear your voice.”

“But…I…don’t know what…to say.” Nemu panted.

Soifon didn’t know whether to laugh or snort. “You don’t say anything. Just let out what you feel.”

Slowly, she pushed a finger inside Nemu. Even as wet as she was, there was barely any room. She gently pulled it in and out, going deeper and deeper until she was up to the third knuckle. Nemu’s choked off noises became louder, but she was still holding back. Inserting a second finger, Soifon increased her speed, pumping in and out, massaging Nemus clit with her thumb. Nemu opened her mouth in a silent scream of pleasure followed by heavy panting. She reached out to Soifon.

“Captain.” She rasped. “Please…allow me. Let me do the same for you.”

Soifon let her go, then rolled onto her back and spread her legs. The younger woman tried to copy Soifon’s technique, penetrating her with her fingers. Soifon did not hold her voice back, moaning loudly and appreciatively, especially when Nemu leaned over and latched on to her nipple. She put her hand on the back of Nemu’s head, guiding her hot mouth and eager tongue where she wanted it, from one breast to the next, then up to her lips for more deep kisses. She used her other hand to guide the younger woman on where to put her fingers and how to use them. The feeling of Nemu’s mouth and increasingly skilled fingers on her body were exquisite, sending shockwaves of pleasure racing through her core. Nemu stopped and pulled her mouth off Soifon’s tit with a loud, greedy pop.

“Captain.” She breathed. “I want to try something.”

Not waiting for permission, she straddled Soifon’s thigh, lifting the other leg up into the air and pushing her hips forward.

Scissoring? Soifon thought. Where had she learned that? It must be more of that untried theory she mentioned. Considering how Nemu fumbled and felt her way into position, Soifon could believe it. She was so endearingly unskilled. She began to think that maybe she should take the time to tutor the girl more extensively. All thoughts were driven from her head as Nemu began to rub their clits together. Soifon threw back her head and moaned as Nemu found her rhythm, thrusting her hips back and forth in concert with Soifon who rocked her body in sych while she writhed on the ground and fondled her own breasts. Soifon stared, entranced by the dark haired beauty tribbing into her crotch. She was a marvel to behold, large beautiful eyes closed in ecstasy, oiled breasts bouncing and swaying to the rhythm of their lovemaking, thick, curved ass clenching and flexing with every thrust. It was enough to drive the captain wild! She reached out and grabbed Nemu’s hips.

“Get up here.” She rasped as she pulled the younger woman towards her. Nemu quickly crawled over her superior’s body to straddle on her knees over Soifon’s head, lowering her dripping sex to her eager mouth.

Oh yes! Soifon thought as she lapped up Nemu’s juices. That artlessly beautiful pussy was finally in her mouth! She ran her tongue up and down Nemu’s labia, relishing the taste of her, letting that taste trickle down her throat. The clean, musky, salty-sweet smell was overpowering. Soifon worked her way higher, teasing and nipping at her clit. To her surprise, she was rewarded at long last with Nemu’s true voice. It started with a muffled “ha!”, then a longer, louder one, then finally a full throated cry of ecstasy!

“Yes! Yes, Captain! Right there, yes!”

There was no holding her back now. She reached down to grab Soifon’s head with both hands and pressed it tighter against her snatch, moaning and crying loudly, working her hips back and forth against Soifons face.

The captain grinned around her busy tongue, enjoying the view from below, almost able to see the ripples of pleasure work their way up through the young woman’s body, racing upward from her crotch, past her smooth firm tummy, past her large quivering breasts to emerge from her throat as yet another lusty wail.

Suddenly, Nemu let her go. Reversing her position, she bent over Soifon’s body to caress the captina’s hairless vagina with her mouth. Soifon gasped, grateful for the attention to her throbbing needs. Nemu lacked skill and technique, but her strong, steady sucking and lapping were more than enough to please. Soifon grabbed Nemu’s wide hips to bring her mouth up and resume her attack. Nemu’s moans were muffled by Soifon’s thighs, the vibrations adding to the stimulation and the pleasure. Indeed, both women couldn’t help themselves from making noise as each drove the other closer and closer to climax.

Nemu broke first from Soifon’s expert tongue fucking, groaning in rapture as her body shook from the force of her orgasm. Soifon worried she would collapse on top of her right there and then even as she drank in the fluid gushing into her mouth. Nemu held fast, returning to her task as soon as she was capable of doing so. Soifon lay there under her, free to concentrate on the glorious feeling of the other woman eating her out. She dug her fingers into Nemu’s firm round ass as she called out praise and encouragement, telling her she was a good lover, telling her she was making her cum, telling her nothing at all as her orgasm seized her and she wailed in euphoria.

Panting from the exertion, Nemu rolled off Soifon to reverse her position then lay down on top of her. This time, it was her turn to lay her head on Soifon’s chest.

“Did I do well, Captain?” she asked.

Soifon chuckled and affectionately stroked her hair.

“Yes, you did very well. ‘Theoretical knowledge’ or not, you learn fast.”

Soifon wasn’t just trying to be nice. Bathing in the afterglow, she could honestly say she was satisfied with her new lover’s performance. Her sincerity and eagerness to please more than made up for any shortcomings in her technique. She also felt a bit smug at being Nemu’s first. She knew she shouldn’t, but she was flattered Nemu chose her.

Nemu raised her head from Soifon’s chest. “If that wasn’t enough to dispel all of your stress Captain, we may continue until you feel better.”

Soifon’s eyes widened. So the little minx was anxious for more, was she? And this was how she asks for it? She was so sweetly naive. It was adorable.

“Well, I am still feeling a little tense.” She replied. She cupped Nemu’s face and pulled her up for a deep kiss, tasting her own juices in the others mouth.

She knew Nemu was only substituting for the one she truly wanted, she knew she was going to go back to Yoruichi-sama and forgive her for all of her transgressions, but for today she would take Nemu up on her offer. Today at least, she was going to make Nemu her own, taking her again and again, washing her feelings of sadness and inadequacy away. Lying there with Nemu’s pleasant weight pressing down on her, the sound of the waves crashing on the beach and the seagulls crying overhead, she felt relieved and grateful that she had found someone who cared enough to make time for her, someone she could confide in.
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