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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Sept 16, 2014 17:43:36 GMT -6
Yumiko could feel her cheeks heating up again as she was urged to his hardening length. The look in his eyes when he had said the the first words reminded her of before when he had given her control for a moment, dark with a hint of a challenge. She brushed her lips against his tip hesitantly, his voice echoing in her mind and tightening her insides with a slow hum of desire, opened her mouth to receive a bit more of him...
When her stomach growled.
The sound cleared her still hazy mind and she pulled away from her lover's tip. She wanted to please him, but taking his length into her mouth seemed too much for her now. Her body was still shaking from their rougher love-making. She removed the hand still holding him and wet her lips. "I..." she paused, "I'd like to calm down and eat now," she said quietly. "Maybe another time?" she offered in same voice.
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Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Sept 16, 2014 18:02:10 GMT -6
Szayel walked out into his garden, he was on his way to find Aizen. However to his shock Lord Aizen was in his garden with Yumiko. Both nude and enjoying themselves. He walked causally over to them and bowed. Lord Aizen did not look pleased. He figured it was with him interrupting them.
"Excuse me, my Lord and please forgive me, but I have something that needs your utter most attention." He tried to keep his eyes off the lovely young lady that sat next to his lord in her most beautiful outfit. He looked to her finally, and let his eyes feast on what was before him. He smiled softly and pushed up his glasses.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Sept 16, 2014 18:05:12 GMT -6
Aizen looked to Szayel as he let his eyes wander Yumiko's naked body. He smirked slightly. "What is it that you need to interrupt me?"
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Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Sept 16, 2014 18:09:06 GMT -6
Szayel pulled his eyes from Yumiko and looked back to his Lord. "The project you have me working on as come to a stop because of outside interference. We cannot locate it. I was hoping you might be able to shed some light."
He let his eyes wonder back to Yumiko as he licked his lips still smiling.
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Sept 16, 2014 18:11:02 GMT -6
Yumiko pulled out of her shock of being seen and quickly grabbed Aizen's kimono. She draped it over herself, blushing profusely at the looks given to her by Szayel. Brushing her hair back, she tried to calm down, wondering if she should apologize for using his garden as such.
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Post by Sousuke Aizen on Sept 16, 2014 18:27:46 GMT -6
Aizen ran his fingers through his hair and looked to Szayel which was looking at him since his eye candy was taken away. "What do you mean outside interference?"
Szayel explained as Aizen's annoyance became greater. He lifted from the ground and looked to Yumiko which was clutching on to his kimono. "I am going to need that."
She shook her head as Aizen chuckled softly looking to Szayel. "You're dismissed. I will be to your lab in a moment."
Szayel bowed as he took his leave of the two.
Aizen then extended his hand to Yumiko as she handed him his kimono. "Get dressed. Eat and enjoy the garden. I will return as soon as I can."
Aizen got dressed, leaning over her, he kissed her forehead. "If I can not return in a timely fashion. I will send Ulquiorra to escort you back to your room."
At that Aizen turned and left her sitting there on the blanket, alone.
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Sept 17, 2014 10:36:36 GMT -6
She didn't sit there long, reaching for her clothes and covering her upper body first before stumbling to her feet to slide back into her panties and her skirt. She didn't want to be seen like that again by just anyone. She needed to be aware of her surroundings, but - Yumiko paused, tracing a hand down her body where she had seen the marks of his kisses, and a contented shiver ran down her back - it was easy to forget everything when he took her into his arms. She cut a blue rose and threaded the stem into her hair as a makeshift hairpin, running a hand down her arm. Would she always desire him that strongly? Sitting down again, the heat on her cheeks cooled as she breathed in the scents of the roses around her and relaxed in the sunlight. she hummed in delight as she enjoyed the cooling spiced meat, cheese, and bread in the basket. She left the wine alone, choosing to sip from the half frozen bottle of water, further slowing her pounding heart. Finished with the meal, she set her head on her knee, looking around the garden and smiling quietly to herself. She dozed off until Ulquiorra appeared and woke her.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Sept 22, 2014 12:16:32 GMT -6
"Sly Words":
After the latest battle between Aizen and himself, the snake had decided to bide his time in approaching Yumiko. He didn't want to give his master another reason to threaten his life, even with his improvisation. His experiments in the seraph's room gave him an excuse for waiting and the beautiful garden was on route to Octava's den. It seemed a likely place as any to meet her.
He paused on the path then grinned. Finally. Strolling off the path, he wandered over to the clump of violet roses where the figure of Yumiko Ryouma had fallen asleep, using a book of Kido as her pillow.
Gin chuckled and took a seat across from her, admiring how the outfit hugged her figure.
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Sept 22, 2014 17:19:34 GMT -6
Blinking awake at the shift of fabric nearby, Yumiko lifted her head. A grinning soul reaper with startling silver hair and slitted eyes waved at her. Sitting up, she brushed her hair to the side, and uncertain about his smirk, gave a slight smile in turn.
"Sleep well?" he asked cheerfully.
Her smile grew. "Yes, I did. Thank you," she replied. "I'm sorry if I've forgotten you-"
He waved his hand again. "No worries, Hime. You haven't met me yet. I'm Gin Ichimaru. I'd bow but it's kind of weird to do that when sitting down."
She chuckled. "True enough." She paused. "Would you mind calling me Yumiko, Ichimaru-san? That nickname...." she blushed, "it's personal," she finished quietly.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Sept 22, 2014 17:23:42 GMT -6
Gin smirked. "It belongs to Aizen-san then?" he expanded, probing. She nodded.
Well, that answers that question, he murmured to himself. Now for the next.
He chuckled. "I can do that if you want. It's no problem to me." He tilted his head on his knee. "How goes the training?"
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Sept 22, 2014 17:34:43 GMT -6
"It goes well, thank you," she responded, folding her hands before her. "According to Ulquiorra, I should be ready for training with Azayaka's zanpakuto when she returns from her errand."
"You didn't start training with her?" Ichimaru prompted
Yumiko shook her head. "No, Azayaka expressed the need for me to have a strong body before she started working on strengthening my mind. She said it would be easier to leave the wounds of my past behind that way." She lowered her head. "It sounded like she may have some bad wounds herself. I hope I didn't make them worse."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Sept 22, 2014 17:38:22 GMT -6
"I doubt you did," he reassured her easily. He waited a moment, contemplating, then added. "Besides, sometimes you have to sacrifice something in order to gain something else."
But then again, what you gain might not be of the same value as what you have lost, not immediately anyways.
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Sept 22, 2014 17:49:05 GMT -6
She chuckled quietly, a sad smile tugging at her lips. "That's true. I know it is," she whispered, looking down at her hands. Her head rose. "Giving into my feelings for Lord Aizen means leaving behind what whispers remain of my past, even if I feel that some of them may be good moments, too." She plucked a rose, holding it close.
"Do you regret it?"
Yumiko shook her head. "I don't. His world is giving me more freedom than I have ever felt, and even if I should not take such for granted, it's difficult not to."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Sept 22, 2014 18:03:02 GMT -6
Listening quietly and filing away each of her words away in the same place, his eyes opened slightly at that last phrase. Was that a weakness?
"Why shouldn't you take it for granted?" he asked aloud.
"Those born with noble blood aren't free."
"But you're no longer in Soul Society," he pointed out. "Doesn't that change things?"
She shook her head again. "Blood and my name are not so easily discarded."
So much for that thought, he grumbled to himself. He chuckled. If prying nobles from their beliefs were easy, I'd have provoked Byakuya-san into a confrontation with myself.
"What's so funny?" she asked.
"Nothing," he replied, waving his hand. "It just nice to see you so happy here even with those kind of thoughts on your mind and what you were like when you first arrived."
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Post by Yumiko Ryouma on Sept 22, 2014 18:14:42 GMT -6
Eyes narrowing slightly, Yumiko drew a pair of white gloves on before standing. "I'm changing," she answered proudly, holding her book in the crook of her arms. Determination welled up inside her. "Aizen's love supports me and with my training, I'm no longer afraid of being shut away for something out of my control." Gazing at the landscape of flowers, she added, "I'm growing as I should have as if I had never lost the time I did."
She smiled, a hint of steel in her violet-shaded, blue eyes. "I'll protect what's mine and I won't fail." She lowered her head. "I won't," she repeated.
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