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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 18, 2015 21:34:11 GMT -6
Kita pressed her lips to his in a lingering open mouth kiss as she felt Gin flinch against her. She pulled slowly back making sure he was alright as he pulled back and brought a hand to his head.
“What the helll…” he muttered, eyes starting to blur.
Kita cupped his face between her hands lifting his head to look at her. "Gin? Are you alright?"
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 18, 2015 21:46:17 GMT -6
Gin sat up, groaning as his erection started swelling again and pushed Kita away. Ignoring his main room, he entered his bathroom and leaned over the sink as his head spun. He hadn't drunk anything since arriving. And poison didn't seem Aizen's thing.... not if he wanted that person to live. He groaned as a lance of pain ran through his chest and glared at his reflection.
"Gin!" Kita ran up and wrapped her arms around him. "Gin, please talk to me. If he's done something..."
Gin hissed as electricity ran through him at her touch. He didn't even let her finish her thought. Spinning around and pulling her against him, he devoured her mouth as a fever started to burn through him. He couldn't care less. He just wanted more of her. Just her.
Pulling her leg up, he plunged into her cavern yet again, his length already rock hard and head swollen. His eyes narrowed and wild, the Snake turned on the water to the shower behind her as he set a bruising pace, stealing her ability to speak by sealing her lips.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 18, 2015 22:05:12 GMT -6
Kita's eyes were wide open, shocked at his actions as he back her into the wall in the shower. Her hands were clenched tightly on his shoulders trying to lift herself with her arms and on tip-toes to ease the brutal assault between her legs. Gasp after gasp while locked in the kiss slipped from her as he pulled her back down lifting her other leg to keep her against him.
Finally, breaking from the kiss she gasp from the lack of oxygen. "Gin--What's wrong--with you?"
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 19, 2015 0:00:20 GMT -6
Gin snickered. “Wrong?” he purred.
He pulled out, letting Kita slide back to her feet yet twined his long fingers into her hair, tugging on her scalp and making her whine. He smiled, a wide eerie grin of days past. And licked at a tear that had formed. “Nothing is wrong at all~” he whispered.
Whirling her around and pressing her to the shower, he pushed inside her back entrance and thrust his fingers into her cavern. “Keep up, my love, or surrender~” His eyes pierced her wide ones and he thrust into her while dragging his fingers through her walls.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 19, 2015 0:15:15 GMT -6
Kita whined at first, but it died out as her arousal heightened with his fingers pumping deep inside her caverns. His member pounding her from behind. She moaned loudly and getting her hands between her and the shower wall she pushed herself from against the cold marble wall. Parting her legs so he could get deeper she felt him pull back on her head, his hand still tangled in her long black hair.
She looked into his now pale eyes a wild smirk across his lips. A look she had seen many times from days past. Was he back? Was the Gin she fell in love with so many years ago finally back? She laughed softly pushing her ass into his hips getting a grunt out of him, she did it again as he growled pulled her head back more as he pulled her head to the side and latched on to her neck. Kita growled herself as she lowered one hand down behind her and grabbed his ass.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 19, 2015 0:22:49 GMT -6
Gin snarled and bit into her neck, yanking her head to the side to duel with her tongue again as he slammed into her from behind. The hand from between her legs stroked harder, driving her closer to her limit. She panted against him, her eyes half-lidded but smiling, as he rammed the head of his arousal into her walls again and again. Another slice of pain ripped through him, and Gin pushed her back against the wall. Freeing his hands to pull at her breasts while still pounding inside her. Still not sated.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 19, 2015 0:37:01 GMT -6
Panting hard, her hands now on the wall at the sides of her head, Kita tried to push off the wall. Gin kept her pinned firmly there as he continued his assault in her body.
"Gin...Please..." She pushed harder on the wall as he let her move only slightly, but that was all she needed. Quickly she slid down the wall, his member and fingers ceasing in their pleasuring of her. She turned coming in behind him as he spun on her taking a hold of her once more. Kita wiggled free from him thanks to them both being wet from the shower. he reached for her again as she ducked under his arms slipping behind again. Before he could turn she had both arms around him. One hand on his chest the other hand wrapped around his member as she stroked his member.
"You're not the only one that gets to have fun." She whispered to him.
Quickly he turned, but Kita dropped to her knees taking his rock hard member in her mouth.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 19, 2015 0:50:01 GMT -6
Cursing through gritted teeth, Gin leaned back against the wall and tangled both hands in her head. “Work harder, dearie,” he murmured, plunging himself deeper inside her hot mouth and against her humming throat, “If you’re going to volunteer~” Gin stroked and tugged at the long hair before him, demanding a precise pace. As she adjusted quickly, his blazing eyes watched her bob down on him, holding her in place. He groaned as she fondled his balls.
And then, his sharp eyes narrowed. “Faster,” he growled.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 19, 2015 1:09:55 GMT -6
Kita did as he demanded picking up her pace raising his arousal after a few minutes at the new pace he grabbed her head positioning it just right and took over thrusting his member deeper into her mouth and deeper into her throat. Kita gagged slightly not ready for the speed or extra depth he had her taking.
Gin laughed at her sudden discomfort but did not let up, "looks like you need more practice if your going to be sucking my dick, dearie."
Kita growled deep in her chest as she hummed long and hard around him. Gin growled as his head tipped back against the shower wall.
"That's it, lover. Do it right." He moaned thrusting his hips forward quickly then pulling out to the tip then thrust it back down her throat.
Kita took all of him down to the hilt. Finally, getting used to his length she was keeping up rather well as he fucked her mouth long and hard.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 19, 2015 14:04:57 GMT -6
The flow of water and the heating up sex hid more of the effects building through Gin. The fever continued to gnaw at his reserves as a headache built between his temples, fueling his mounting irritation. His throat had grown hoarse. But the steam helped ease the tears in his breathing passages from his the brisk pace of his activities. Finally, nearly every other deep breath turned into a spike of pain up his muscles. He groaned as a particularly acute one wrenched through his back, reminding him of a scar that had healed.
A faint flashback of that lesson tried to form.
“Fuck…” he hissed.
Tearing Kita from his shaft and ignoring her whined protest at the treatment of her hair, Gin pushed her downwards. “On your knees,” he snapped, eyes whirling with pain, fury, and desire. Inside her, he would find relief to this. He had to.
“Now, woman!” he barked.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 19, 2015 14:13:38 GMT -6
Kita sat to the bottom of the shower, her hand to her head to ease the throb of her hair nearly being tore from her scalp. She looked up at Gin, her jaws sore, her groin tender and nearly raw like her throat. Her head shook slightly as she pushed up getting to her feet.
"No. I am through here."
She pushed back the shower curtain to exit the shower.
"You don't want to do that, dearie~" Gin purred. Kita turned to see him leaning half-hazardly against the wall, beckoning her over with a wide grin and devious eyes. "You really want to come back and apologize."
Kita huffed as she jerked the shower curtain closed behind her reaching for a towel. "The only apologies needing to be made are from you." She wrapped the towel around her body letting her hand drift back to her head where the scalp was tender. "What has gotten into you?" She spoke softly as the shower curtain was ripped back, Gin coming out of the shower like a starved animal. Starting, Kita darted toward the door in the bathroom, the handle fumbling in her hand from it being wet.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 19, 2015 19:54:15 GMT -6
Gin seized her wrist in vicelike grip and wrenched her away from the handle into his body. His other hand tore the towel from her her as he licked up her neck. “Don’t worry,” he whispered in her ear. “I know you’ll enjoy it.” He ran his fingers up her moist body, causing her to squirm.
Then pushed her out.
Kita stumbled and caught herself on the bed. “What the hell is wrong with you, Gin?!” she snapped. “You’re sweet one minute and then cold-”
Gin stopped her voice by pouncing on her, holding her sprawled against the bed, and kissing her to the point of breathlessness. He leaned up, still grinning, and wiped his forehead.
Kita blinked and reached a hand to him. “Gin, you need to stop. You’re getting sick!”
Gin snickered and licked the nearest digit, sucking it into his mouth, as his mind fell even deeper into a haze. “No, dearie, I am just obsessed…” he brought her hands, up over head, “with victory and you.” Tearing a sheet, he bound her hands. “And you’re…” he leaned down, licking at each drop of moisture he found, “trying to escape…. I can’t have … that.”
He bit down on her stomach. Kita cried out, torn between pain and another spike of pleasure. Kissing it, Gin fell against her.
“Gin! Wait, Gi-”
Gin couldn’t wait any longer. He spun her around, holding her down and then thrust deep into her back entrance. Kita arched, crying out, before barely calling his name as he started slamming into her.
“Say it!” he shouted, holding her up, as his body began to shake. He coughed and spat blood. His lips barred in a terrible grin. “Say it, woman!”
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 19, 2015 20:21:38 GMT -6
"GIN!!" Kita screamed as she dropped her head into the blankets panting heavily. Her head was then jerked back from the blankets as Gin grabbed a handful of her hair, his other hand on the lower part of her ass cheek and upper thigh separating her so to enter her deeper.
"GIN!!" She screamed again as another wave of pain and pleasure surged through her, but Gin did not stop he continued to pound into her deeper and even deeper.
Releasing her hair he placed both his hands on her ass and lifted her up spreading her legs wide. One of his hand slipping under her as he took advantage of her soaked entrance. His fingers parting her folds finding her ripe hard clit. He licked his lips lowering himself down over the top of her as he nipped down her spine.
"Mine. All mine." He spoke softly against her silky wet skin.
Pulling his member out to the tip he rammed it back inside her as she released another scream of pleasure. This making Gin throb, his member growing harder.
"Gin..." Kita said barely above a whisper.
"Try again, lover." Gin replied as his assault continued on her. He growled loudly slapping her ass taking a handful as he squeezed it tightly in his hand, his head dropping back. "SAY IT!!" He screamed at the ceiling. "SAY IT!!"
"GIIIIN..." Kita screamed his named once more.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 19, 2015 21:05:56 GMT -6
Gin laughed, throwing his head up as blood ran down his lips, eyes whirling as his reiatsu rose up to compensate for his fading body. Growling deeply, Gin twisted Kita’s face around, ravishing her mouth. He bit her tongue as a painful lurch took over his heart. Twice. Snarling, he held Kita down and focused on nothing but her panting and weak thrusts against him. Wrenching her up to cup a breast and mold it, he laved up his sticky fingers and ran his hand up her throat. “Let’s go together….love.” “Gin…” Kita’s voice answered, barely aware.
“Yes….” Gin’s eyes clouded over as his load flowed into her warm heat. And grinning still as a third cough seized him, he fell over. Kita slumped to the bed, trembling. Gin chuckled as he lay on the ground and reached out for his lover…. --END RP-- "Recoil":
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Oct 19, 2015 21:20:31 GMT -6
"Recoil": (continued): Aizen stepped back into the main room after speaking to Ulquiorra, his orders to the Espada were to stay put. He was going to collect Kita and put Gin to a test. Once he returned with the woman, he was free to return to his room with her. He crossed the floor, stepping up to the bedroom door pushing it open. On the bed Kita laid passed out, her hand extended over the side of the bed holding on tightly to her lover's. Gin's head was resting on the edge of the bed next to Kita's. He was barely coherent as Aizen walked up to him. "Get up, Ichimaru. You're far from dead and you are not going to die with what you got a dose of." He looked to Kita with a smirk. "I see you had fun with her."
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