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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Aug 30, 2014 1:29:48 GMT -6
Kita stopped squirming and looked into his eyes. It was Gin. Not some illusion brought on by Aizen's sword. "Why?
She started to cry harder. She hung her head. "I don't understand. Why would you do this again?"
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 30, 2014 1:50:19 GMT -6
Gin tilted his head slightly, frowning momentarily. To tell her the truth or craft another lie? Which would be best?
His smile returned to his face. "Because this is the only possible way anyone's going to kill Aizen-san, and my soul is already as black as his," he stated quietly. He lowered his lips to her ear. "There's the nice bonus of taming you as best as I can, too," he whispered for her ears alone, "you know to keep other snakes away." He hissed playfully into her ear.
Trust me, Kita.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Aug 30, 2014 2:02:42 GMT -6
Kita relaxed slightly and gave him a weak smile. She then shook her head looking into his eyes, tears still filled hers. “I don’t believe that. If it were as black as his you would not be telling me this.”
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Aug 30, 2014 2:07:09 GMT -6
Without knowing Aizen appeared behind them. "And what is it this snake might be telling you, Kita dear." Kita jumped at his voice and tried to hide behind Gin as Aizen walked up pulling her from Gin. She cast her eyes down as he slid his fingertips under her chin and lifted her head to look at him.
"You know as well as I do Gin cannot live in the light. Darkness is his home. Everything he has ever said to you has been and will be a lie. He knows no other way. He has no backbone. He can't even tell the woman he loves how he feels about her because he is afraid she will pull him back into the light. A place he knows he cannot live and be happy."
Kita turned from Aizen to get away from his touch as Aizen reached into his pocket. "Tell me Kita. Would a true friend bring the very item to his master that could destroy his friends? And his so called best friend?" Aizen looked to Gin pointedly then to Kita as he held the Hougyoku out in front of her.
"Gin Ichimaru is a friend to no one." He told her.
Sliding the Hougyoku back into his pocket he grabbed Kita's wrist and drug her forward. "Its time to finish what I started last night."
He looked to Gin and motioned with his head for Gin to walk in front of them back to his chamber.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 30, 2014 2:15:23 GMT -6
Gin shrugged and took the lead. "Did you have to ruin my fun?" he called plaintively behind him. He made a mouth with one hand. "This snake hasn't played with anyone for so long," he continued, snapping it shut, with a grin, "and I almost had her eating out of my hand. I was bringing her back, Aizen-san."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Aug 30, 2014 2:22:22 GMT -6
Kita tugged against Aizen to get free as she growled low. "LET GO OF ME! I AM NOT YOUR TOY TO DO WITH AS YOU SEE FIT!"
When Aizen tightened his grip on her wrist she gritted her teeth and before she knew it, if it was pain or fear she was not sure. But she raised her foot and kicked Aizen in the side of the leg at his knee as hard as she could. Aizen toppled forward to the floor as Kita took off again. This time she did not make it very far as Gin had a hold of her again.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 30, 2014 2:26:25 GMT -6
"Kita," he purred into her ear, "it's one night and I'll be right here." As she struggled and hit him in the shins, his hold on her tightened. "Don't make this worse than it has to be, dearie," he hissed. "I can't just knock you out," he added, reminding her of the pain he'd given her before in hopes of keeping her under the espadas' radar.
One night and then I can protect you.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Aug 30, 2014 2:28:06 GMT -6
Holding his knee and healing it with a kido Aizen's eyes were narrowed to near slits as he looked at Kita.
Looking to Gin he ordered him. "Take her to my chamber and get her ready. I will be there as soon as I have healed this?"
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 30, 2014 2:33:34 GMT -6
"Very well, Aizen-san," Gin called in his sing-song voice, as Kita growled out 'bastard' from under her breath. Aizen nodded curtly and stormed off. Kita relaxed when he was gone.
"That wasn't smart, Kita dear," he threw her over his shoulder before she could start protesting. "We'll talk if your spirit survives this," he whispered into her ear. "So stop fighting."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Aug 30, 2014 2:39:29 GMT -6
"Put me down!" Kita yelled at Gin. "I have been taken advantage of enough by Loki! I am not letting that bastard have his way with me as well!"
She wiggled around on Gin's shoulder causing him to almost drop her as a swift hand struck her across her bare ass. Kita's head came up quickly and she stiffened slightly.
"Don't do that." Kita said calmly as her cheeks turned a soft shade of pink.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 30, 2014 2:54:19 GMT -6
"Then don't move around so much, or would ya rather be naked before you're in the room." She shook her head feverently and Gin started walking again. "You have no choice, dearie. What Aizen wants, he gets, but if you don't fight so much," he shrugged, "maybe it will be once?" he though aloud.
He carried her into the room and set her on the bed, leaning over her, letting his blue eyes show once more. "You belong to me here." Kita turned her head away, but Gin grabbed her chin. "Me, not him, and don't fight."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Aug 30, 2014 3:02:22 GMT -6
Kita's heart rate jumped twice to what it was when he repeated himself. She did not know what to say so she only nodded. She sat to the bed as he stood in front of her. She closed her eyes and tried to remember all the good things that have happened to her. They seemed like distant memories since she was brought to Las Noches.
She cursed Loki in her thoughts then opened her eyes looking at Gin as he was half undressed. Her head quickly turned as she turned bright red and her heart started to race again.
"What are you doing? He is not even in here."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 30, 2014 3:09:59 GMT -6
Tossing his kimono aside, leaving him in hakama, Gin leaned over Kita, this time topless. His eyes burned with a warning he wouldn't admit to aloud before he hid them behind the shadows of his bangs again. "Preparing you," he kissed her neck, twice then moved to her lips, kissing her slowly. "Relax and think of the brat."
"He's not a brat," she murmured back. Kita hesitated then gave into the look in Gin's eyes, closing her eyes and losing herself in the kiss.
"Good girl," Gin purred, returning to her neck. "Just surrender." He set both hands on her hips. She jumped but didn't push him away and Gin started stroking her through her clothes. "Relax, dearie."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Aug 30, 2014 3:24:43 GMT -6
Kita let her mind drift and she started to relax some as she thought of Tsukiro. She tried hard to say focus on only him, but she couldn't. Her mind knew better and so did her body. Everything was so different. The feel of the kiss, the way his hands touched her. His warm breath against her skin and his sent. It was all wrong. All of it was so very wrong. She started to tense again as she heard Gin whisper to her once more.
"Surrender to me Kita. Don't fight it."
Kita took a deep breath and did what he said. She caved. At first she felt really guilty for what she was doing, because for the first time she was not thinking of Tsukiro like she did with Loki. It was the man that was with her, her mind was on. Gin Ichimaru. She started to relax more as she wrapped her arms around Gin's torso and caressed his back slowly coursing her fingertips down and back up his sides and back as he kissed her neck. Tilting her head to the side he continued to kiss sending tingles through her body.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Aug 30, 2014 13:19:25 GMT -6
Breathing in harder as her hands explored his back, Gin gently nipped Kita's pulse point. She shuddered. Smiling against her skin, Gin continued making a path down her neck, sucking at the bend between her shoulder and throat. His hands moved up, stroking her sides up to her shoulders. Tilting her head aside, the fox began making a trail up the left side of her neck, running his hands down her arms, massaging tense points. Kita sighed and started doing the same with his thin arms.
Gin moved back slightly. Kita's cheeks had a faint blush of pink as she tried to keep her breathing calm. The fox watched her breathing hitch and moved closer again, teasing her earlobe with feather-like touches of his tongue. His long fingers tugged her kimono down, exposing her white shoulders and the top swell of her breasts.
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