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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 26, 2014 0:33:50 GMT -6
As Aizen walked away, Gin began to move again, growling and ignoring the kid's name from her lips. He focused more on her soft moans and strangled screams. He kissed up her back as he rocked inside her, sweat running down his back, as he kept his control on a tight lease for as long as he could. Taking a breast in each hand and pinching the nipples between his middle and index finger, he bit down on the same mark Aizen had given her earlier, licking and soothing it away with his own. Kita arched against him but he thrust forward to stall any name from coming forth. He latched onto her neck and sucked as his member swelled. Fire curled in his balls and he moaned.
"Rangiku..."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 26, 2014 0:49:53 GMT -6
Her body trembled in her masters hold the pleasures he gave her causing her thoughts to mix, her mind to cloud, but she kept one thing very clear and on the forefront on her mind. The name. The name she was to call out if anything slipped from her lips. It had to be that name. She tried to only let her pleasures escape her as a noise a hum, or a moan as he had his way with her.
Her body growing more sensitive, her pleasure level now at a peak. A danger zone for her, it always was. It was the crucial moment for them both. She rocked back into her master wanting him deeper as she grind back and pushed.
"Deeper..." A lustful moan reached her masters ears.
When he gave her what she asked. Her mouth fell open as Gin quickly turned her head, silencing her, by capturing her lips in an open mouth kiss. When he pulled back he left her breathless. He was determined in keeping that name sealed behind her lips. She moaned loudly still rocking back into him. She wet her lips and kissed his cheek softly.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 26, 2014 13:34:46 GMT -6
Gin rested there for a moment as her gentle caress brushed against his cheek then squeezed her mound. Sealing another moan from her lips in another deep kiss, he held her trapped as he began thrusting again, longer, sharper plunges in her channel as far as he could go. Kita's body trembled. She gasped breathlessly when he released her. One of her hands wrapped in his hair, pulling his mouth back to hers. He growled as he engaged with her in an open-mouthed kiss.
The snake's eyes narrowed. He'd make her faint this time. Both hands took a hold of her hips and increased the pace, letting some of his control fray till both were rocking against each other, too frenzied to call out any names. Kita's moans changed to panting and her hand tightened in his hair, barely able to keep her lips on his.
"Cum," he growled in her ear, biting the sensitive lobe.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 26, 2014 13:43:14 GMT -6
Aizen sat up in his chair a rage building slowly as he watched the two of them. Thus far Kita had evaded calling out for Izuru. Between her control and Ichimaru's interferences of quieting her.
He growled in his chest eyes burning as he looked at Kita. "Kita!"
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 26, 2014 13:53:55 GMT -6
She was close, so close and ready to do as her master said when he growled in her ear. But then her body tensed at the sharpness her name bore, slipping from Aizen's lips. She knew what he wanted to her to do, her eyes slowly closed as she pressed her lips to Gin's once more. She broke free of the kiss and turned away from her masters sealing kiss. If she did not give Aizen what he demanded everything they went through tonight would have been for nothing.
Both of them so into the rush of passion as they thrust against one another, their moans, the slapping of their bodies. Gin growled deep in his chest lifting one of Kita's legs to get deeper entrance as Kita gasp with a long moan. He thrust deeper with a loud growl as Kita screamed out. That name.
"IZURU!"
It finally fell from her lips with a long lustful moan to follow it as she cum hard.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 26, 2014 14:18:37 GMT -6
As she screamed the kid's name and clamped around his shaft in her orgasm, Gin lost what control he had left. He slammed into her at a merciless pace, hand clenched around her leg to keep the position. She cried out Izuru's name again before slumping forward, barely able to hold herself up anymore. Cursing vividly, Gin wrapped both arms around her front and pulled her up, pressing the length of her back against his slick chest. A few more thrusts and he cummed deep inside her. Kita whined and fell forward.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 26, 2014 14:30:53 GMT -6
While the two finished one another off Aizen had gotten dressed. He walked over to the bed and grabbed Ichimaru by his chin and made him look at him. Aizen eyes averting to the Kita below them on all fours. Her breathing still harsh but slowly calming. She gasp as the fingertips of Aizen's free hand touched the sensitive skin on her lower back.
He looked back to Ichimaru with drawing his hand from Kita. "Follow the path of least resistance, Ichimaru." He released Ichimaru and brushed past him to the door. "For both your sake."
The door opened, then a click as it closed behind him, a soft chuckle followed him until he had completely exited Ichimaru's chambers.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 26, 2014 14:37:35 GMT -6
Hearing the door to the main room open than latch behind Aizen she fell over on her masters bed drawing her hands to her face. She wanted to cry but she fought back the urge. She failed. She failed in holding back the name she was ordered to call out. Once was forgivable, but she let it slip a second time.
She pushed herself up on the bed and went to sit up, wincing slightly as she placed her feet to the floor.
"I will get out of your sight." Kita told her master pushing up off the bed her legs trembling under her as she caught her balance on beds edge and pushed herself back up. "I'm sorry."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 26, 2014 14:57:59 GMT -6
"Idiot," Gin murmured, standing and swiftly lifting her up into his arms bridal style. "You're in a lot of pain right now, and walking is not going to help it." He brushed her damp hair aside with his nose. "Nothing that happened tonight is your fault, dearie. You did nothing wrong." He opened the door to her room and gently set her on the bed.
"But you - I said -"
"You followed the instructions to keep Aizen from finishing the agonizing pain he started," Gin stated firmly. He pulled the sheets from out under her and wrapped them around her. "They are just names, Kita," he emphasized, off-handedly. He stroked a finger down her cheek. "You did what you had to in order to pass his test, and you did. Are you bleeding again at all?"
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 26, 2014 15:18:15 GMT -6
Kita shook her head. "I hurt. My insides feel like there on fire, but I don't think I am bleeding anymore." She reached up with one of her hands to rub her neck and flinched when it bumped into the mark Aizen left on her shoulder and neck. Her eyes closed as a single tear rolled down her cheek. Opening them she looked back at Gin a soft warm weak smile spread across her face.
"This sounds messed up, but I am glad I was with you through this, instead of someone else. I don't think I would have made it through."
Her fingertips softly touching his cheek, her hand still trembling slightly. "You are my strength... Gin Ichimaru."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 26, 2014 16:31:34 GMT -6
Gin chuckled. "I'll be the death of you, dearie," he stated in turn, kissing her fingertips. He rose from the bed. "Sleep and heal, Kita." For a few moments, she looked like she was about to say something, then she nodded. Gin turned off the lights, letting the tiny skylight shine down on her small, pale form, then left the room.
Walking into the bedroom, he took up the bloodied sheets and moved on towards his shower. The clump of bloodied towels had his hands clenching again and he kicked them into a corner. The sheets followed them. He walked into the stall and turned on the water. Steam quickly filled the room as the hot rush of water flowed painfully over him.
Izuru.
The long scar, nearly hidden due to his unnatural pallor, on his left arm from interfering with the three thugs about to kill the kid. Smirking as he revealed who he was and watching them panic.
Just showing up at the academy and the frown that showed on Izuru's face after spotting him.
"I just thought I would tell ya, kid, that just because I happened to save your scrawny hide once doesn't mean I'm going to be doing anything for ya later or giving ya a spot in the Gotei."
"I never wanted anything from you. That's your own proud wishes."
Genuine interest.
Ran.
Her wide blue eyes begging him to say those small words after their night together in Soul Society. Those same eyes staring back at him as her blade defended her small captain in the prelude to the first war.
"Ne, what's your birthday?"
"I don't know, I never really counted the days until I met you."
"Matsumoto, why are you defending this criminal?"
"Because everything he did was because of me."
Kita.
Blue eyes so like his darling's. Her touch on his cheek which still lingered contrasted with her raw, soul-wrenching screams.
"Ichimaru? This could cost you your life. You realize this?"
"You are my strength ... Gin Ichimaru."
"I know you're no angel, my dear friend. And I am sure... No. I know you have secrets. Ones you will never share, not with me, nor the woman you love. But I want to know what you are willing to tell me. Its not going to change my mind either way. Once my heart and mind are settled on something or someone its stuck. So I think I can safely say my friendship with you is there to stay until the day I die."
"At least as long as you will have me there."
Then-
"YOU BASTARD! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TRYING TO PROVE!?"
Laughter from the distant past -
"Just look at yourself. What kind of man can you ever hope to become? Your only virtue is your obedience."
His master's voice....
"Follow the path of least resistance, Ichimaru."
An eerie grin slid over his lips as Gin lifted his head towards the shower of heat.
"I am a snake. I slither around seeking prey with my tongue. I have no heart. My skin is cold and I swallow my favorites whole."
A single tear escaped his clear azure eyes.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Nov 1, 2014 17:52:09 GMT -6
"Repossession":
Gin carried Kita to his bed and set her down. Brushing her hair to the side, away from his face, he kissed her forehead again. "Don't scare me like that again, dearie. I don't have that much of a heart." She giggled softly, still drained, and Gin left her. Water ran in the bathroom and he returned with a wet cloth, setting it on her head. He sat down by her side and stroked her hand.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 1, 2014 18:00:34 GMT -6
She looked at him with warm eyes and smiled. "What did Aizen say? I could not make any sense out of it. I remember hearing the words protect, master, quickly and something about nine months."
She shook her head drawing her hand to her head, giggling softly. "Wow! Piecing that together in my mind did not turn out like I expected it to."
She looked to her master which had a blank expression on his face then he chuckled softly.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Nov 1, 2014 21:22:13 GMT -6
Gin set his chin in his hand, waving his hand as he explained what had happened.
"I got mad at Yumiko for her new attitude and then when she reacted to my challenge, you attacked Yumiko, quite effectively, I might say. And on some other day, I would have felt sorry for her. You blacked out after your dangerous act of protection, during which Aizen was watching closely. Then, when I thought Aizen would demand you be punished, he let your act of rebellion slide. " He held up one finger. "This time. In addition you have nine months to master Sumi's powers."
He smirked. "I think that covers it all. Did I miss anything?"
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Nov 1, 2014 21:37:53 GMT -6
Kita blinked and pulled the wet cloth from her head. "How should I know if I blackout?" She pushed up on the bed and sat up looking at her master. "So nine months? Does this mean you're going to help this time?"
She tilted her head and looked at him as he sat up with a smirk across his lips. "I wasn't helping before?"
Kita giggled. "I guess it all depends on your definition of help, Master Gin."
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