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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 21, 2014 13:29:10 GMT -6
Kita's channel continued to clench and release his engorged shaft as she continued to calm down from her first orgasm of the night. Gin took the lips that his master had denied him, plunging in with his tongue as far as he could go. He growled as Aizen left them and Kita released another low moaning whimper. Her entrance moistened his member and Gin tugged her back to look in her eyes. "On your knees," he hissed.
Kita nodded and carefully pulled off of him, making him issue another low growl. Eyes glowing in hunger, he watched Kita lower herself before him and lick his tip. He grabbed a fistful of her hair. "Do it," he ordered. Kita's mouth wrapped around his length and slowly pushed him into her throat. Gin's hand tightened around her hair and he thrust forwards. |
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 21, 2014 13:50:32 GMT -6
Sucking with great force Kita massaged his shaft with her tongue as she hummed around him. Her head bobbing at a moderate rate as her hand moved to his sack, groping it firmly but gently. Her master moaned pushing his hips forward holding her head in place as he took control brushing her hair from her face so he could watch her enjoy his length deep in her mouth.
She moaned softly enjoying his and her taste that coated her mouth and tongue. His member pulsed making her suck harder and taking him deeper until there was no more to take in her mouth. Her hand slid around his wet sack as she played with it letting her other hand glide up his chest to one of his nipples. She let her palm ghost over it then took it between her fingers rolling and pinching it.
Feeling her master give her control again Kita lifted to the tip and teasingly licked and sucked on the head letting her tongue glide through the slit. Taking only the head in her mouth she sucked swirling her tongue quickly around the sensitive head. Her hand on his sack now taking his shaft firmly stroking him as precum filled her mouth. She swallowed his pleasures and went for more. Gin moan's and growling making her wetter as she pleasured her master.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 21, 2014 14:20:16 GMT -6
Gin groaned and took back control, thrusting his length deep down her throat and making her throat gag and tremble around him before pulling her back. Eyes aflame, he pushed her down again. This time, Kita breathed harshly through her nose. Hand tight in her hair, Gin continued to direct the pace of his pet's sucking. His member grew in against the confines of her throat as he watched her mouth, glistening from precum, descend back on him. He was close. He released her hair and Kita swirled around his purple head. Cursing, Gin thrust into her throat and cummed hard.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 21, 2014 14:35:07 GMT -6
Aizen removed Yumiko's panties as he sucked and fondled her breast, once removed he lifted one of her legs onto his hip letting one hand slip between them. He pleasured her moist folds making sure to pay close attention to her hardened clit. She gasp as he rubbed her, her back arching, but he held her firmly to him as three of his digits slid inside of her.
His name slipped from between her lips as he curled his fingers and thrust them deeper inside of her. With her head tipping back Aizen latched on to her neck and kissed a trail to her breast taking her ripe nipple between his lips sucking and nipping at one then moving to the other. He made sure both got the attention he deemed they should. Pulling his fingers from her he took his rock hard length and placed the tip to her entrance giving her only the head as he went back to tormenting her nub of passion.
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Oct 21, 2014 16:10:44 GMT -6
Yumiko moaned as the trail of fire her lord kindled with his hand and mouth continued to mount. His arm around the small of her back kept her dizzyingly still upright in his embrace. Her nipples burned pleasantly after his ravishing and she sucked in a breath. As he continued to torture her core and clit, only sinking just barely inside her, Yumiko's leg tightened around his hip.
"Please, my lord, please fill me, Aizen," she cried out.
Smirking above her, he thrust into her fully. Yumiko's body shook as he stood still and resumed playing with her clit. She moaned and wet her lips but cried out again as Aizen pulled out and slammed back into her. Her upper body arched as she closed her eyes. "Open your eyes, Hime." Struggling against the haze surrounding her, she did so, looking into his heated gaze. His warm smile grew. "Your eyes are too beautiful to be closed when you're thinking of us." She blushed then gasped as he resumed making love to her. Yumiko's hand dug into his back, trying to keep her eyes open for him. |
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 21, 2014 16:30:11 GMT -6
"Wrap your legs around me, Hime." Aizen told her as he lifted her by her hip on to his. Once she was mounted he walked over to the couch with her laying down on top of her pressing his body to hers. He raised his hips and slammed into her again repeatedly his pace quick and going deep as her legs wrapped around him. He hovered above her watching her expressions as he pounded into her tight wet entrance.
Her head tossed slowly from side to side with breathless gasps. Her eyes open as she caught the hungry look in Aizen's eyes, he dived down and capturing her lips with his in an open mouth kiss. He took his hands from the sides of her grabbing her knees and spreading her legs wide. His thrust forward going deeper and harder into her tight, hot and soaked entrance, he pulled back from the kiss.
She screamed in pleasure her mouth open Aizen smirked and looked deep into her eyes. "You do so enjoy this." He said to her huskily as he captured her lips with his once more.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 21, 2014 16:44:38 GMT -6
Milking her masters member after he cum, Kita sucked him until he was hard once more. He growled in his chest when she licked a long wide strip up his shaft from hilt to tip then took the tip in her mouth and teased him sucking the precum that squeezed from his pulsing length. She fondled his sack with one hand her other hand sliding between her own legs to relieve some of the anxiety that was building on her.
Her masters head was pressed back in the headrest of the chair his eyes closed and one hand wrapped in her hair as he held her next to his length not letting her let up on pleasuring him. Hearing her moan lustfully in pleasure he raised his head to see who had joined them. Not seeing anyone he noticed one of her hands were out of view. He lifted in the chair and saw what she was moaning over.
He released her hair and took hold of her shoulders lifting her off him and stood her in front of him. A wide grin crossed his lips as he licked his lips to wet them his eyes feasting on her body as he looked at from top to bottom.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 21, 2014 17:21:28 GMT -6
Gin was momentarily distracted the pleasured cry of Yumiko. Yet another sign she's lost. He focused back on Kita and noticed the pendant around her neck, resting between her breasts. He quickly slid it off, tossing it to the control board behind him.
"You heard Aizen-san, dearie. You belong to me and him. Septima's out of the picture." She pouted but he took her face in between his hand and tangled with her tongue, leaving her moaning breathlessly. One of her hands went to his hair and the other lowered to her wet entrance. Smirking, the snake pulled back and let one of his hands join hers. "Shall I let you continue what you so desperately want, pet?" he purred. She whined as he held her hand at bay, shifting in front of him as Yumiko moaned Aizen's name again.
He smirked, eyes dancing in mischief. "On the table, Kita, and spread your legs." She climbed back on the table and then reached for her entrance again. He stalled her with a finger on her chin. "I want you to follow their rhythm. Take your own pleasure with theirs." He wrapped a hand around his own member and leaned back in the chair. "Go on, pet~" |
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 21, 2014 17:45:20 GMT -6
Kita began listening to Aizen and Yumiko's love making their bodies slapping together, their lustful sounds and spoken words. She looked to her master as he sat to his chair again stroking his own member as he watched her pleasure herself and she believed was listening to his master and Yumiko as well. She looked up to the ceiling letting her eyes close when her master voice pulled her attention to him.
"Look at me Kita. Follow their rhythm and keep your eyes on me."
Kita again did as she was told as she let her fingers pleasure her wet folds and quickly rub against her hard clit. She moaned, her eyes closing momentarily only to be called to attention again by her master. Lifting her other hand she started to fondle her own breast playing with the nipple and lifting her breast letting her tongue flick against the nipple. Gin moaned as he watched her a wide smirk across his face.
"You put on quite the show, dearie~."
Kita continued masturbating as she watched her master stroke his length. The noises in the room from Aizen and Yumiko brought her quickly to a peek. She moaned arching her back hearing her master chuckle softly. Two hands then touched her hips and pulled her forward.
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Oct 21, 2014 22:31:03 GMT -6
Yumiko wet her bruised and humming lips. "It's- it's the only time you belong to only me," she breathed when she could speak. She moaned lowly as the new position of her legs shot pleasure straight up her spine as well as further moistened her channel. Reaching her hand up, she grasped at the headrest above her as she pushed her hips back against her lord's, closing her eyes momentarily at the heady swell of pleasure.
Aizen rubbed her reddened lips. "You're always mine, my queen," he promised, eyes dark. Moving again, he lowered his lips to a place high on her neck and sucked hard, drawing blood and marking her. "And now everyone can see it," he declared when her eyes opened again.
As he begun to move again, Yumiko returned to wrapping her arms around his back, digging her fingers into his skin as he plunged in and out of her channel in long, powerful strokes. She bit her lip again trying to keep her eyes open and trained on her lord and master.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 21, 2014 22:42:44 GMT -6
Aizen kept his deep thrusts up and worked his hips into her hard as their sinful sounds echoed around the room. He kissed a trail down her chest to her heaving mound and nipped around and down the center catching her nipple between his lips and sucked. His hand rubbing her ripe pearl moving it to her other breast as he kneaded it in his moistened hand.
His groans grew louder as did his thrusts. He pushed her legs up resting them over his shoulders and proceeded to pound into her. Yumiko screamed her head pushed back into the cushions of the couch. She grabbed at Aizen only for her wrists to be caught and held at bay. He pounded harder feeling the knot in his stomach tighten. His sack slapping against her ass.
"Cum for me, Hime. Soak me with you pleasures."
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Oct 21, 2014 23:32:24 GMT -6
Writhing against his hold on her wrists, she keened, closing her eyes and arching upwards with a loud moan. Her reiatsu peeked and bent as she struggled against him to ride the flood of pleasure. She panted his name and with one fluid thrust, she came apart. Clamping down on his length, Aizen followed after her with a growl. She fell back down into the cushions of the couch, barely hearing the order to say his name again. She did, sucking and releasing his shaft as she calmed down.
Aizen smirked and stroked her damp hair from her neck, kissing the mark vivid against her pale neck. Yumiko's sparkling eyes met his dark gaze and he kissed her slowly. "Remember that you're mine, Yumiko Ryouma," he whispered, running a hand over the curve of her hip. "Enjoy the night." Aizen lifted himself off Yumiko and turned, watching as Gin rose from his seat and pulled Kita down from the table.
Not this time, old friend.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 21, 2014 23:54:27 GMT -6
Hungry eyes fell into hungry eyes as Gin pulled Kita to him, hip to hip. Kita opened her mouth to speak when a hand settled on his own. Gin whipped his head around and Aizen casually pushed Kita and himself apart.
"I think you've had your pet long enough, old friend," he said in an almost gentlemanly voice that made the hairs on the back of Gin's neck stand on end. Aizen walked closer to him and smiled. He motioned with his head towards the couch. "It would be cruel to have Yumiko only enjoy a part of the night when she is still so ripe and trusting."
"I thought she only belonged to you," Gin stated, inquiringly.
A slow smirk curved Aizen's lips. "She does, but for tonight, I am letting you have a piece of her - if she lets you," he replied, calm voice hardening in challenge. "Tame her, Ichimaru, so she can enjoy what Kita does with us."
Before Gin could process the full implication of those words, his master stepped into the space he had created between himself and Kita.
"I'll keep your pet entertained," he vowed. Swiftly, Aizen lifted Kita's lips to his own as he pressed her against the table.
Gin frowned behind him. He had been dismissed. Turning around, he headed towards Yumiko as ordered, hoping the foreboding growing in the pit of his stomach wasn't a premonition of a very tricky game with his master. Doubt was soon replaced once again by the lust still coiling through his body, enhanced by the sight of the naked noble reclined on the couch. He grinned. Such vulnerable powerful prey surrounded his master.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 22, 2014 0:40:39 GMT -6
Once Ichimaru was at Yumiko's side, Aizen lifted Kita bridal style in his arms pressing his lips to hers again and walked toward the bedroom. Pulling from the kiss Kita looked in the direction of their path watching her masters bedroom door drawing closer. Her heart picked up in pace as she quickly looked her masters way, he was hovering over Yumiko. Kita then quickly looked to Aizen as the door to Ichimaru's room opened, Aizen stepping in, closing the door behind them.
He walked over to the bed and laid Kita out on it crawling over the top of her. Kita pushed back on the bed as he came toward her, her eyes meeting his. He smirked moving closer to her when her back was against the wall behind her.
"Are you scared of me, Kita dear?"
She shook her head slowly, "No."
"Then why are you running from me?"
Aizen grabbed her by her waist and pulled her down under him. Her head now resting on the pillows as he hovered directly over her. Aizen's eyes met hers again, hungry for what laid under him as he moved in closer to her and pressed his lips to hers in a heated kiss. Pulling back, leaving her breathless, he kissed a trail to her shoulder and latched on to it. Kita whined turning her head as he sucked and bit into her flesh. Kissing the mark softly Aizen then moved his body, placing one of his knees between her legs then the other, spreading her legs. He kissed slowly down her chest lingering at each breast as he teased each nipple then continued downward. Slowly he placed random kisses, nips and long wet paths from his tongue across her stomach.
Kita moaned in delight grabbing at the bed covers as he teased her body and then moved between her legs. The tip of his tongue flicked against her drenched pearl of passion, his tongue then sliding between her folds as Aizen growled in his chest, his tongue then quickly slipping up inside of her as she arched her neck and back into the bed. He wrapped his arms around her legs and buried his face between her legs, his hands ghosting up her sides to her breasts taking them both in his hands. He delighted himself with her wetness as he growled deep in his throat moaning and humming against her reddened nub.
Kita wiggled under him and tried to pull away as he hung on to her keeping her in place. He smirked against her lifting his head slightly and looked up at her. Her eyes closed head turned to the side.
"Look at me Kita. Look into the eyes of the man that owns you. Your Lord. Your Master. Your Lover."
She turned her head and looked toward Aizen their eyes locking. She moaned as he licked a wide strip up her folds his smirk returning. "You may be Ichimaru's Pet, but you belong to me."
He pinched her nipples and pulled on them roughly as she whined with a low moan, her back arching again. "Remember that."
Lifting up he moved over her again and placed the tip of his now-hard erection into her channel. He moved forward slightly a lustful moan escaping her. "Do you want me inside in you?"
"mhm..." Kita hummed.
"Call me Master. Tell your Master what you want." Aizen said shifting his hip sliding out of her slightly.
Kita whined and tried to move her hip upward and Aizen caught her and forced her back down. "Tell me Kita!" His words forceful and orderly.
Kita bit her lower lip and whined out. "I want you inside me, Master. Please Master Aizen. Please fuck me."
Aizen chuckled his smirk returning as he forced down into her a loud scream slipping through her lips. He pounded into her grabbing her hands as she went to reach for him, he held them over her head and pounded into her harder.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 22, 2014 12:43:05 GMT -6
As Yumiko’s starry eyes followed him, Gin let his fingers glide over her naked arm. She blushed and turned her head away, covering her breast with that same arm. Gin chuckled as the bedroom door closed behind him leaving him alone with her and sat down. “Are you scared now that you are alone with me?” he asked her gently.
Yumiko’s head whipped back towards him. “Why would I be?” she retorted fiercely. She turned her head aside again. “My lord said to enjoy the night. I’m just nervous. I’ve never been with anyone but him. Even if it’s something not uncommon here in Las Noches,” she said, hesitating then breathing the last phrase out.
Gin tilted his head on his hand. Why would she understand that if she had not been here that l- He chuckled again as the final piece of Szayel’s interference fell into place. Clever trick, Aizen-san, but not without its flaws.
Gin reached over and took her hand, slowly moving it away from her breast. Keeping her eyes on him, he kissed the top of her hand. “You could always leave if you wish, Yumiko. I won’t stop you,” he offered, seemingly nonchalant, before lifting her hand further up and pressing his teeth to the soft underside of her wrist. Her fingers twitched and she blushed again. He smirked. “But then again, you aren’t running, are you, beautiful?” he murmured. He ran his tongue up her open palm, making her gasp. “Are you thinking about your last time with Aizen-san? Or,” he paused and nuzzled his nose down the vein in her arm, “are you recalling Kita’s rapture when she was had by both your master and myself?”
She blushed crimson. Gin chuckled and suddenly pulled her upwards, catching her lips and kissing her thoroughly, in one fluid strike.
When the hand trapped in his other wrist trembled, he pulled away, letting her gasp for breath. “Too much?” he inquired with a grin. For some reason, she lowered her head and laughed softly. Her hand settled on his shoulders but Gin waited. When she looked up again, the determination was back in her eyes and she lifted up to kiss him.
Gin purred as he wrapped his arms around her and let her lead the kiss as he ran his hands over her lithe body. He trailed one hand upwards over her back a second time when her breath hitched and as she shuddered, his opposite hand cupped her right breast. Taking control, he pinched her nipple. She moaned softly and he turned, pressing her body against the cushions and kissing her again, tilting her head upwards until her arms wrapped around his forearms. “Enjoying yourself?” he purred at her ear.
She blushed but nodded and he trailed his hand down her stomach. He kissed her way down her neck and cleavage, taking the other nipple in his mouth at the same time as he pressed his fingers into her wet curls. She gasped and arched into him, eyes sliding shut.
Gin’s fingers stroked the walls of her entrance, letting her legs fall apart, and switching to the next nipple, slid two fingers in. Moaning and wiggling, Yumiko tossed her head from side to side. He caught the hand trying to hold back her moans and pressed it to the couch by her side as he lowered his head further, rolling his tongue around her stomach and dipping into her belly button .
“Aizen…” she gasped, no longer fighting him.
Gin chuckled. “Wrong person, Yumiko,” he purred, nipping the skin above her navel. She jumped and he held her down as he slid off the couch and onto the ground. “But I think I know a good punishment.” He latched his mouth onto her sodden clit.
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