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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 19, 2014 21:03:12 GMT -6
A tingle ran up Kita's spine when Gin kissed her neck a feeling she had never experienced before when he had kissed her neck. She shook it off and watched as he disappeared over to his console. She smiled shaking her head and looked around the room.
"It's amazing." She whispered softly.
She turned looking at the front door. It looked like nothing ever happened there. Like it was all a bad dream and she never really left Las Noches.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 19, 2014 21:58:20 GMT -6
"A penny for your thoughts?" Gin called out as he began to run his fingers over his controls and started running various diagnostics on his room as well as the probable room for the seraph.
"Nothing's broken," she murmured in turn.
Gin chuckled. "It's the realm," he explained over his shoulder. "Most of what is here will eventually heal itself. The surplus energy allows that and the Palace is a focal point."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 19, 2014 22:09:48 GMT -6
"Its amazing." She said walking over to him and his console and looking over his shoulder. "Anything new in the deep dark depths of Las Noches?" She giggled softly resting her arms to the back of his chair.
Before he could answer Kita lowered herself down next to him and whispered. "Was I that believable?" She turned her eyes from the console and looked toward Gin with a cunning grin.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 19, 2014 22:17:32 GMT -6
Gin chuckled and waved his hand at the scoreboard and the graph with the the huge dip. "I imagine that the population in the depths has been severely curtailed due to the virus spread by soul society. I'll wait a while before tormenting them some more." He looked back at her. "I am just that merciful occasionally," he purred, meeting her eyes for a moment to answer her whispered inquiry.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 19, 2014 22:24:11 GMT -6
She gazed into his half slitted eyes tilting her head. Then turned herself setting on the edge on the console to look at him straight on. Her hands resting next to her.
"Hmm?" She hummed her head tilting again her eyes still locked with his.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 19, 2014 23:13:01 GMT -6
"Are you disagreeing, pet?" he inquired, tone light, as he stared into her eyes.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 19, 2014 23:23:46 GMT -6
Kita lifted off the consul stepping past him as her hand glided up his arm to his shoulder as she teasingly replied. "Only if your going to spank me."
She walked over where she dropped her things and picked them up walking into the spare room.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 20, 2014 0:10:02 GMT -6
Gin snickered and leaned back. "Don't tempt me, dearie, when Aizen-san has already claimed you for the night," he warned lightly, watching the sway of her hips. "I may make you regret it~"
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 20, 2014 0:17:02 GMT -6
"HA!" Kita exclaimed from the room. "That will be the day." She stuck her head out the door. "Is my memory loss affecting you? You forgot who my bed partner was apparently." She popped back in her room. "If I can keep up with him, you and Aizen are a cake walk."
She giggled shaking her head as she put her things away.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 20, 2014 0:19:45 GMT -6
Gin chuckled. "Careful what you wish for, Kita dear. It may turn out to be too much for you when it's manifested."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 20, 2014 0:42:10 GMT -6
Kita walked out shaking her head as she walked toward Gin. He had spun in his chair and was looking toward the spare bedroom door where she walked out. "Manifested?" She stepped up to him and sat down on his lap. "How delightful. Do I get a written program with pictures as well? Or will it all be a surprise?" She tilted her head and looked at him. "I wonder how many times your name will be on it." Gin looked into her eyes.
"I am really starting to wonder about your sexuality Master Gin. Either you really got a grip on sexual desires or..." Kita shrugged her shoulders. "Each to their own I guess."
She kissed the tip of his nose and stood giving him a side glance. "Are you hungry?"
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 20, 2014 9:46:36 GMT -6
Quick as his namesake and just as she turned around, Gin reached out and pulled her into his lap. A hand on the small of her back held her in place as he smirked down at his prey. "Are you offering, pet?" he purred.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 20, 2014 11:26:33 GMT -6
Kita looked into her Masters eyes a smirk across her lips. She slowly moved toward him and whispered. "Did you finally catch a hint, Master or would you like me to parade around in my birthday suit so not to be so subtle?" She drew back looking in his eyes again.
"If I remember right someone told me to take what I wanted, the hard part here is--I am not in the position to do that. I am only a Pet."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 20, 2014 11:53:25 GMT -6
Gin chuckled, eyes sparking in amusement, before pulling her flush against him and nipping down her long neck. "When you're asking like that, it would be rude to give you the wrong impression, now wouldn't it?" he murmured against her skin, nuzzling the clothing away from her shoulder to continue trailing kisses that way. His free hand tugged her zipper down and reached inside to cup a breast. "I wonder how many games you can play at once, dearie." |
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 20, 2014 12:16:41 GMT -6
Kita let her head tilt to the side as he kissed down her neck. A fire starting up inside of her she had not felt in awhile. Her skin tingled with each kiss he placed across her shoulder, gasping softly when he took her breast in his hand.
"I've sold my soul to the devil. I am sure he will test that theory."
She lifted her head pressing her lips to the warm pale skin of his neck trailing kisses to his throat then letting the tip of her tongue lick a trail up his throat to his chin, kissing his jaw line back to his ear. She nipped the lobe and the tender skin just under it as she felt him shift under her.
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