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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Jan 7, 2015 16:35:05 GMT -6
Vale cleared his throat and looked away. "Wel..Um...Ok. I don't know how to respond to that." Vale tapped on the floor, losing himself in his thoughts.
"Vale." said Yumiko.
"Hm...Oh. Sorry." Vale, once again, rose from the floor. "Yumi, what can I do to get you to trust me? Even if its a little?"
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Jan 7, 2015 17:23:39 GMT -6
"Vale...." Yumiko looked up at him and then rose herself. She looked into his discolored eyes and then down and away from him. "Stop grabbing people's throats," she said. "That will give you a start," she murmured. It was all she could say with the way the man before her had continued to confuse her today. She still didn't know if it was some kind of game.
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Jan 7, 2015 17:29:38 GMT -6
"I am a brute. There is no getting around that." He reached out and grabbed her hand, lacing his fingers through hers. "But, I was talking about you. What can I do to get you to trust me, Yumi?"
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Jan 7, 2015 21:41:30 GMT -6
Yumiko looked back up at him and then pulled her hand free of his. “Your attitude today and yesterday may have helped you, but trust after it has been broken takes time; however,” she took a breath, “will you answer one question?”
Vale frowned slightly. “It depends on the question,” he admitted.
Yumiko nodded. “I suspected as much.” She looked down into her lap. “Is it Aizen’s zanpakuto or your hallucinations that changed Kita?” When Vale remained quiet, she dared to meet his eyes again. “I am not going to free her from it. I just want to know how it happened.” Her head lowered again. “If I can.”
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Post by Seto Tetsuya on Jan 8, 2015 6:12:06 GMT -6
"It was my zanpakuto that started the change in her." Vale told her. "And, it is my zanpakuto that keeps her that way." He shook his head and shoved his hands in his pockets and brought his shoulders forward. He bit his lip on frustration. Kita. He looked to Yumiko then towards the door. "It's late. Get some rest, why don't you." He walked to the door and opened it. Standing in the doorway, Vale turned to Yumiko again. "Come see me in a couple of days. Before that, go see Aizen and make nice."
"Why?" asked Yumiko, her eyes narrowed at Vale.
"Because, you need to. Bare your thorns, Rose. Good night." He turned and left the room, pulling the door shut behind him.
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Jan 8, 2015 12:03:45 GMT -6
Yumiko looked at the door after Vale had left before sitting on her bed, pondering his words and his approach of her. It was different from the first time in Ichimaru’s rooms. She sighed, falling back against the pillows. “What do you want of me, Vale?” she asked aloud.
And what would be required of her to apologize to Aizen, the one who had stolen and broken her heart? Was she now safe from being trapped by him again?
“They’re more afraid of you, than you are of Him….”
“So what if someone treasures or fears you for your power?"
It’s never what I wanted, she murmured to herself.
Sitting up, she pulled the hair pin out of her hair and untied her sash. Laying back down, she set her zanpakuto beside her. She wrapped one hand around it, a tear slipping free.
As she closed her eyes, she admitted one thing. She missed the dream.
- END RP -
"Touch from Rukongai":
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Jan 8, 2015 21:41:13 GMT -6
“Revising the Position”:Aizen entered Yumiko's room, walking over beside her bed where she rested soundly. Her zanpakuto resting against the bed next to her. Slowly he took a seat on the bed moving her sword from her reach. He looked at her sleeping form, raising his hand above her and brushed the few strands of hair from her face that rested there. She responded but did not wake to his touch. He smirked lowering himself next to her. Softly he kissed the rim of her ear as he whispered softly. "Hime..."
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Jan 8, 2015 22:21:20 GMT -6
Deep in her dreams, Yumiko sighed and turned slightly towards him. One of her hands reached up for him as her other hand reached for her zanpakuto. She murmured something in her sleep as Aizen continued to bestow soft kisses on her neck, more of her body rolling towards his form.
Yumiko’s eyes fluttered open, still between sleep and wakefulness, wondering why her zanpakuto was far away, when another kiss slid over her skin. “Hime…” Her free hand wrapped in her sheet as she arched her neck.
“Aizen,” she greeted quietly.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Jan 8, 2015 22:42:14 GMT -6
His hand caressed down her side the other lacing his fingers with hers as it reached for her zanpakuto. Tenderly he pressed his lips to her throat kissing a trail under her jaw over to her other ear. "Did you miss me?"
He smirked against her neck nipping her lightly then let his lips trail back down her neck. He lifted his hand from her side letting it graze up her abdomen, lightly tugging on her belt. When it gave he pulled it away dropping it to the bed beside them. His hand then slid between the materials of her kimono's. His fingers quickly finding the warmth of her flesh. His fingertips then ghosted up her tone midriff.
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Jan 8, 2015 22:55:43 GMT -6
.:WARNING: ADULT CONTENT:.
Yumiko moaned softly. Her hand tightened in the sheet as she turned her head away from her lover, fighting to keep silent. She wouldn’t answer, even if her body was heating up to his touch. Despite all he had done. As his hand lifted upwards and ran up her breast, over her hardening nipple, her breath escaped in a hiss. Her hand trapped in his trembled.
“Aizen …”
She wanted to say stop but the words wouldn’t leave her throat.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Jan 8, 2015 23:29:58 GMT -6
Aizen lifted and looked into her eyes with a wide smirk. Both hands separated her kimono, revealing her beautiful bare body for his eyes only. He dipped down taking her pert nipple between his lips and suck generously against it.
Her back arched a low moan escaping her lips. His other hand caressing down her side until he came to her panties. He quickly stood from the bed bringing her up with him as he swept her up into his arms, carrying her to the bathroom. Once inside, setting her gently to her feet, he turned closing and locking the door. He turned back to her with hungry eyes.
"Finish removing your clothes, Yumiko." He told her. He stood before her watching her carefully.
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Jan 9, 2015 0:07:03 GMT -6
Yumiko bit her lip, wrapping her arms around herself and her loose kimono. There was something different in his eyes tonight, something behind the hunger. Finally, she turned around and closed her eyes. Lifting her head, she let her kimono fall from her shoulders, pooling around her feet. Still not facing her tormentor, she leaned down slightly to pull her panties off her hips. She let them slide down too, gathering her courage for a scant few seconds. Taking another breath, she turned around, completely bare.
“Satisfied?” she asked, tone carefully neutral.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Jan 9, 2015 0:20:41 GMT -6
Aizen smirked and turned to the shower not saying a word. He adjusted the water turning on the shower, he turned back to Yumiko and offered her his hand. She took it hesitantly, when she did Aizen carefully led her to the shower holding her hand while she stepped in. Releasing her he stepped back and watched her, not letting her pull the door closed between them. She covered herself and looked away as his hungry eyes fed on her nude body.
He stepped toward her taking her hands from her body. "Shower for me while I watch, Hime."
He smirked bringing her arms out to her sides raising them to almost shoulder hight, he looked at her wetting his dried lips. His eyes searching her body from head to toe.
"A man could not ask for a more beautiful view." His smirk spread wider as he released her again stepping back once more.
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Jan 9, 2015 0:34:57 GMT -6
“It’s not for you,” she whispered, turning around again. She closed her eyes, letting the water run over her skin and slowly empty her mind. Slowly, her body relaxed. As long as she kept her eyes closed, it was another cleaning, her ritual.
Sighing in relief, she reached blindly for the soap and rubbed her hands, covering them in soap. She opened her eyes, setting the soap down and started to clean her arms and shoulders, letting the water wash the soap down her breasts. A slight smile payed across her lips as she poured a small portion of shampoo into her hand and started lathering her hair, massaging the roots.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Jan 9, 2015 0:54:36 GMT -6
Aizen narrowed his eyes and placed his hand on her shoulder causing her to tense. He turned her as she softly jerked from his touch. With her rejection her grabbed both her arms and forced her into the shower wall behind her her head hit hard as she let out a soft whimper.
"Did you forget who you belong to?" He quickly disposed of his haori and shihakusho grabbing ahold of her again. he leaned into the shower drawing close to her ear. Repeating his question.
"Did you, Hime? Because if you did. I can teach you all over again. I have no issues with that."
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