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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 10, 2014 17:36:08 GMT -6
He grabbed her quickly and rolled them again placing her under him. The sensation was too much for her and he was enjoying it too much himself for it to stop suddenly. He thrust into her hard pumping against her. Her moans growing louder as she tightened even more around him. The knot in his stomach growing tighter as well as the passion between them grew.
"Hime. Cum for me. Soak me in your passion. Scream my name in desire."
He thrust into her harder, faster. Their bodies sliding together in heated desire. Aizen moaned deep in his chest as he watched Yumiko toss her head side to side in breathless gasp.
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Oct 10, 2014 17:48:44 GMT -6
She gasped, twisting in the sheets and arching into him, as she instinctively searched for the final push she needed. Sucking in a breath, Yumiko came hard, moaning his name loudly as her channel clenched and vibrated around his member. Laying back in the bed, she rode out the waves of her pleasure, opening her eyes blearily to her lover and lord.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 10, 2014 17:57:53 GMT -6
Aizen exploded when she cum. Her tight channel wrapped around his member and pulling him deeper. He grunted and thrust forward letting her milk him as he slowly moved in and out of her. When both were through the wave of pleasure Aizen rested down next to her pulling her into his arms.
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Oct 10, 2014 18:07:57 GMT -6
Yumiko snuggled against his warm chest, smiling in contentment. All thoughts about her headaches and that familiar reiatsu were gone, washed away with her feeling for her Lord Aizen. She hummed as he pulled the blankets around them before the chilly air got to them. Opening her eyes again, she pulled one of his hands over to her lips. Brushed her lips against his knuckles, she bestowed a fealty kiss on it.
"I will protect this," she whispered for his ears alone, looking up into his warm, amused gaze.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 10, 2014 18:42:58 GMT -6
Aizen kissed her forehead letting his fingers combed through her long hair. He took a deep breath. "Yumiko? Do you love me?"
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Oct 10, 2014 20:02:55 GMT -6
She smiled. "I believe I do," she replied. "I can't stop thinking about you, Aizen." She lowered her head, playing with his hand. "And it's not just because you rescued me and gave me my sight and my zanpakuto back to me. I'm happy here. I've escaped my fears and I'm no longer held back by the past." Yumiko looked back up at her lord. "Aizen, I want to be your equal."
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 10, 2014 20:38:42 GMT -6
Aizen looked into Yumiko's eyes cupping her cheek he smirked. "What if I told you I was not the person you believed me to be? That I am far from your savior nor am I a saint of any sort?" He kissed her forehead and rose from the bed. He walked over to his discarded clothes picking them up from the floor.
"Would you still feel that way about me?" He stepped into his hakama and tightened his belt. He sat to the edge of the bed and took her hand gently lifted her to a sitting position. He cupped her cheek and looked into her eyes.
"I am feared by many, and loathed by so many more."
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Oct 10, 2014 21:23:56 GMT -6
Confusion and dismay flashed across her eyes before she lowered her head, trying to sort out her feelings. Her eyes narrowed as she recalled the moment of darkness in his eyes at the garden and the wave of fury at the attack. Was her happiness here all a lie? Her head had begun to pound again.
"I don't understand," she whispered, daring to look back up at him. "What do you mean you're not my savior?"
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 10, 2014 21:34:09 GMT -6
He rose from the bed a smirk forming across his lips once more. "I saved you from your prison Central placed you in, yes and I gave back to you what the soul reapers stole from you. Your sight. But I am not your savior." He picked up his shihakusho and slid his arms in straightening it over his shoulders. "I wanted you to know the truth. If you reject me, then I guess your feelings for me were a farce."
He reached into the sleeve of his shihakusho then pulled out his closed hand.
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Oct 10, 2014 22:08:03 GMT -6
Her blue eyes narrowed. "That would be because what you showed me was an illusion, a facade. You never even showed me your true self. You can't attack my feelings if you weren't being honest." She gathered the sheet around her suddenly chilled body and paused. Her eyes softened as she looked back at the smirking figure standing in front of her. "Was this a game or was it.... something else? Why lie?" she asked in a quieter voice.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 10, 2014 22:20:16 GMT -6
Aizen chuckled moving closer to her. "It's far from a game, Hime." He moved closer and kissed her cheek. When she turned her head to protest he lifted his hand covered her mouth and nose as the tiny liquid pill fell into her mouth. He pulled her fighting and thrashing body into his lap keeping her mouth and nose covered. Her eyes were wide as she looked up at him fear now filling them instead of the loving caring eyes he normally looked into.
He chuckled as she fought him unable to breath. "Swallow it Hime and I will let you breath. If you do not swallow it I will force feed it to you after you pass out. So make this easy on yourself and just swallow it."
He grabbed her hands as she went to hit him then turned her so he was over her so her legs were pinned as well. She was helpless and was unable to defend herself.
"Swallow it." His tone more forceful. His hand not moving from over her nose and mouth.
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Oct 10, 2014 22:47:28 GMT -6
No! She would not fall for another cage. She would fight it with every moment she had. Mizue flared from her side of the bed as Yumiko shook against Aizen, trying to get free. She would not swallow. Her throat burned and her eyes watered. A tear leaked free as the aching in her head pierced against her temples. She reached for her zanpakuto with her mind.
Please, Mizue, help.
The voice from her past echoed in her mind. "All you have to do is form the energy with your mind."
A wordless Byakurai bolt shot up at Aizen and as his hold loosened, Yumiko broke free with a dash of shunpo, spitting the pill out.
She stood on the other side of the room with Mizue no Kagami drawn and glowing.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 10, 2014 23:32:26 GMT -6
Aizen chuckled as he stood from the bed. "Do you really think you can stop me?" Before she could react Aizen was in front of her. His hand drawn back as it came at her cheek. His hand connected and knocked her to the floor knocking her sword free of her hands. He stepped up to her as she went to lift up, looking in his eyes. The smirk still spread across his face. He drew back his hand again striking her across the other cheek knocking her out cold. He walked over to the bed grabbing the sheet and tossed it over her still body. He then bent down picking her up as the sheet wrapped around her. "It seems we get to do this the hard way, Hime. Though, I doubt Szayel will be displeased at your retaliation." He carried her toward the door of the room and exited. -END RP- "Late Night after the Lab": |
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Oct 30, 2014 13:39:15 GMT -6
"Backlash Itch":
Yumiko paced her room for the second time that day. The first had been before she had sat down and started memorizing more Kido chants, and for a while, the calm of studying the Kido books had pushed away her unease.
Kitten.
Yumiko growled softly to herself, spinning around quickly in her white shihakusho and fingering the silken sash around her waist. That name from Aizen’s lips was becoming an itch she couldn’t get rid of. She rubbed her head. The woman Kita was beneath her notice. She knew that. BUT she couldn’t stop thinking about her. In the garden, the human had said her feelings lay with Ichimaru in the same way –Yumiko placed a hand over her heart – that her loyalty and heart belonged to Aizen.
Kitten.
She kicked a chair, feeling a wave of anger try to escape the confines of her mind. Kita had said some nice things to her before, which Mizue seemed to approve of. But she really disliked that nickname.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 31, 2014 13:32:54 GMT -6
Walking up to Yumiko's room Aizen knocked softly. He could sense her fluxuating reiatsu and knew she was annoyed; however, he was not sure what caused this with her. She had been rather quiet the last few times they had seen one another. She never spoke of anything in the way of something disturbing her. Though he can't say he had no clues at all of what it might have been. She had been like this since the night he was with her, Gin and Kita.
He smirked and knocked a little harder when no answer came from his first knock.
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