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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 23, 2014 22:30:07 GMT -6
Gin's hands clenched white around the headboard for a whole different reason that before now that Aizen had added to Kita to this game. That was taking it too far. For the moment, fighting the pleasure wasn't a problem, not with the way his rage was burning through him. He did not want to see that look on Kita's face.
"Dearie," he purred roughly, keeping his head down, "don't make this hard on yourself. Remember who your master is."
He hoped she caught the double meaning in that.
"It's just a different kind of fun," he continued in a strained lilting voice.
Chin up, Kita. I'll be fine.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 23, 2014 22:45:53 GMT -6
Aizen pulled her slowly toward them as his hand moved around to the small of her back. "Remember who your Master is." He felt her shiver as he let his fingertips softly brush against her spine. "Let me see that beautiful body of yours."
She slowly moved her hands away as Aizen hummed softly as his eyes feasted on her flesh.
"Here. I want you to straddle Ichimaru standing over him and facing me." Getting her to her knees on the bed, he then released Ichimaru's member and helped her stand.
Once she was in place, he moved her hands, holding them to her side and letting his tongue slide between her moist folds. Kita moaned, her head tipping back and knees almost buckling as Aizen quickly released her hands and caught her by her waist.
He chuckled softly. "You need better endurance if you're going to keep up with me, love."
He moved between her legs again, letting his tongue inch up into her.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 23, 2014 22:54:43 GMT -6
Kita could feel her legs starting to give again as she slowly pushed herself up. Her head was swimming. A hot tear trickled down her cheek and across her lips as she quickly did away with it capturing it in her mouth.
She moaned loudly as Aizen played with her sensitive womanhood and it was her clit he went after more than the rest. Once Aizen was sure Kita was stable, he removed one of his hands and took hold of Gin's member again. Hearing Gin growl, Kita wrapped one of her hands in Aizen's hair and took tight hold on it. She moaned louder, trying to block out her masters moans and growls from what Aizen was doing to him.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 23, 2014 23:11:57 GMT -6
Gin cursed vividly as Aizen took ahold of his shaft again just before he could fade into his personal realm. Shinsou bared his fangs at Aizen's zanpakuto, and if Gin didn't have his hands around the headboard, he was liable to lose his temper. Especially with Kita's distress. Positioned in such a way he couldn't even reach out to her with his eyes.
Aizen chuckled. "Did you think I was done with you, old friend?" He licked up along Kita's folds as her shaking body bowed towards him helplessly while pumping Gin's member, smirking as Gin cursed again. "The fun has only just begun."
Gin groaned as Aizen's length swelled inside him. Think of Rukongai, think of Rukongai.
Gathering his strength, Gin tilted his head up towards his tormentor. "Is it really necessary to bring her into this, Aizen-san?"
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 23, 2014 23:19:18 GMT -6
Aizen only hummed in delight as he let his tongue sink deeper into Kita. His free hand lifting from her hip and sliding three deep into her as well. Kita gasped and pulled at Aizen's hair.
"Easy there, Kitten." Aizen told her with a growl in his chest, "you will need that hand later."
He hammered into Gin harder, still ignoring his question as he curled his fingers into Kita and aimed for her sweet spot. Kita cried out, her legs about to give out again as they trembled under her. Aizen chuckled softly and continued on with them both at his mercy.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 23, 2014 23:35:58 GMT -6
Kita reached out behind her for support her fingertip softly brushing Gin's back. A flash shot through her mind at the same time Aizen pumped his fingers into her sweet spot. She cried out, but she cried out the wrong name.
Aizen stopped abruptly on both of them as Kita froze in place, she knew hell was about to be paid. She tried to move as Aizen quickly pulled out of Gin. Gin growling like an animal. Aizen then grabbed Kita pulling her from over Gin, her legs almost giving out again when he quickly pulled her off the bed and her feet hit the floor hard. She stumbled forward as Aizen grabbed a handful of her damp long hair and forced her face down next to Gin's.
"Do I look like him?" Aizen asked her.
Tears were in Kita's eyes as she shook her head. "No. No, Master Aizen."
He quickly jerked her back up and pressed his lips to hers in a long heated kiss as Gin watched his hand venture down between her legs and plunge three of his fingers deep inside of her. Kita gasp into the kiss, a tear trickling down the side of her face. Aizen finally pulled back from the kiss and removed his hand from between her legs. Lifting his fingers to her lips he pressed one between them and watched her suck her juices from his finger then another then the other. He growled lustfully then shoved her to the floor to sit.
He looked at her and smirked. "Don't move." he told her. "I will be right back for the both of you."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 23, 2014 23:44:54 GMT -6
Gin waited for the door to close, sure that whatever was to come wasn't going to be fun. For either of them. "Master Gin..." As the bathroom water started running, the floor creaked.
"Stay where you are, Kita," he hissed quietly. "Going against the rules now won't help." He took a breath and looked over to her and offered her a small smile. "I can handle him, dearie," he whispered. "You need to be brave and trust me." He lowered his head again. "And please don't look defeated. It's the last thing I want to see. I'm good at riding the storm. Be yourself and don't give up. I had this coming to me."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 23, 2014 23:54:14 GMT -6
Kita shook her head quickly and spoke softly. "This is my fault. If it were not for me..."
The door to the bathroom opened again and Aizen stepped out looking at them both of them as he walked toward them. Kita started to lower her head, remembering what her master told her and lifted her head again and looked at Aizen coming closer. He stopped on the other side of the bed and grabbed Gin by the hair of his head and jerked his head back.
Gin growled, Kita winced and Aizen chuckled.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 24, 2014 0:03:56 GMT -6
"Now for the real test," Aizen whispered in Ichimaru's ear. He released Ichimaru's hands from the restraints, slamming his head down into the pillows, Gin's head catching part of the headboard and splitting open his forehead. Aizen then grabbed both of Ichimaru's hands and pulled them up behind him and restrained them with yet another Kido.
Grabbing Ichimaru by his arm, Aizen lifted him from the bed and forced him to his knees in front of him. He looked to Kita as she watched them. Ichimaru kneeling in front of Aizen blood trickling from the gash on his forehead. Aizen smirked at her.
"Tell me, Kitten. Do you enjoy making love to Master, Ichimaru?"
Kita nodded.
Aizen then looked to Ichimaru. Sliding a finger under his chin, he lifted Ichimaru's head to look him in the eyes. "Do you enjoy making love to Kita?"
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 24, 2014 0:17:35 GMT -6
"Foolish question," Gin hissed, trying to pull his head away.
The hand in his hair tightened. "Then it shouldn't be difficult to answer, Ichimaru," Aizen stated, voice hard, forcing his eyes back on him.
Pushing Shinsou back again, he grinned through the hate burning in his eyes. "Of course I like making love to her. What man wouldn't? She's beautiful on the outside and the inside, and you know it," he declared, voice light but body tense, poised for what was to come.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 24, 2014 0:28:50 GMT -6
Aizen looked to Kita then back to Ichimaru. He pulled his head forward with the hand wrapped tightly in his hair, bringing his head closer to his hardening member. "Suck it, Ichimaru," Aizen told him.
When Ichimaru shook his head and tried to stand to get free of Aizen's grasp, he was struck down with a firm backhand Aizen's hand still wrapped tight in his hair. Gin growled, eyes narrowed.
"If you bite it, I will castrate you in front of Kita," His words firm and threatening. "Then let you watch as I let all the Arrancar in Las Noches have their way with her."
He jerked Gin closer again, taking his member in his free hand and placing the tip to his lips.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 24, 2014 0:40:55 GMT -6
Gin growled, his eyes turning to Kita for a moment, and took the shaft in his mouth, closing his eyes. He nearly gagged as Aizen pushed hard into his mouth. Eyes snapping open, he clenched his hands behind his back to keep from biting down on the accursed tool. Slowly, very slowly, he relaxed enough to make the pressure inside his throat less difficult. And then, his master started pushing his head further onto his shaft, using the iron grip in his hair to set a bruising pace. Vaguely, he could hear himself groaning as his member swelled once again, but it was in the distance.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 24, 2014 1:03:43 GMT -6
Aizen took hold of Gin's head on either side and forced his member deep in his throat as he growled loudly, head tipping back and eyes closed. Gin choked and gagged on it as Aizen started fucking his mouth like he was hammering into a female's channel.
Lowering his head he looked Kita's way, her head was held high as she watched them. Her tears dried. Aizen growled in his chest, then moaned, not slowing his pace but picking it up, as he looked back to Gin.
"I will enjoy your Pet, Ichimaru. You have trained her well," Aizen moaned with a hard thrust forward.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 24, 2014 1:09:12 GMT -6
Kita stayed strong for her master. She could not show weakness from what happening. After she swallowed her tears and dried her face. She kept her head held high and did not look away. She bit her tongue and remained the faithful and obedient pet Gin knew her to be.
She couldn't be weak. For her masters and her sake. She couldn't.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 24, 2014 11:37:15 GMT -6
Gin’s glare sharpened as he struggled against fighting the pace. His body trembled from lack of oxygen, even with the shallow breathing through his nose. His throat ached. Light-headed, he pushed on, hate pouring from his eyes and reiatsu, overwhelming any distress he may be feeling. As Aizen’s moans increased, Gin forced himself to focus on his job. To get it over with.
Soon after, he growled as Aizen thrust to the very back of his throat and filled his mouth with semen. The pain in his scalp pierced his temples as Aizen’s words entered the haze in the back of his mind.
“Swallow it, Ichimaru,” he ordered harshly. “Swallow it like the good bitch you really are.”
Stomach tying in knots, he did as ordered, gagging and breathing fitfully as Aizen finally pulled his length out of him. Sick to his stomach, he closed his eyes, intent on not falling down.
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