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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Aug 28, 2016 17:43:08 GMT -6
Sojiro paused in taking another bite of his cobbler at her quiet tone. It wasn’t like her to dodge the reason why, but if she didn’t want to tell him…. He set his spoon down and took her hand again. “It will be fun to do,” he murmured. “We can see which dishes we both like to prepare and you won’t have to look over your shoulder.”
Makino’s head ducked. He’d guessed right.
“Maki? Maki-Hachi, please look at me.” When she shook her head, keeping it lowered, he pushed his chair back and walked over to hers. He hesitated and then lifted her into his arms.
“Wha- Soji-kun!”
“IF you’re going to worry about something I told you is dealt with, I am going to keep you in my lap until you see sense, and you will have to share your dessert with me.”
He carried her over to his chair, dumping his cobbler into her bowl and walked over to the couch, pushing his essay and book aside, setting the bowl down before sitting down with Makino in his lap. She was crimson and muttering to herself. He chuckled and scooped a piece of peach and ice cream.
“You’re a contradiction, Maki,” he whispered by her ear. “You seize anything you can get with your future or me, but then, there are times you completely close up, too.” He held up the spoon to her lips. “Why is that, I wonder.”
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Post by Makino Tori on Aug 28, 2016 17:52:11 GMT -6
She shook her head. "He is a God. I trust what you say, but I have also be told a God will do what they want." She looked at him as she sat on his lap. Her tone becoming very concerned. "Do you really think he will leave me alone? He seemed so adamant in his choice with me. I just..." She let her head lower.
"I don't want you to have to worry about me. You have enough on your mind without me adding to it." She sighed. "I just wish I could be as sure as you are about him leaving me alone. I'm sorry I am such a pain in the but."
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Aug 28, 2016 17:58:56 GMT -6
Sojiro sighed. “Take a bite first and then I will explain.” She hesitated and then opened her mouth. Sojiro put the spoon down and turned Makino to better face him. “You are not a pain in the butt because I worry about you. I already do. I worry about everyone here because I have seen what Aizen and his followers are capable of and I don’t want to see it happen again and I will protect as many as I can with the powers I have.”
He took a breath. “As far as Ouranos bothering you, another God promised that he will not touch you. I can’t tell you more than that, but please trust those words and me. You can worry about what will come from Aizen or his followers. But do not worry about that god again. Okay?” He kissed her cheek. "Don't put your life on hold because of it, either."
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Post by Makino Tori on Aug 28, 2016 18:15:00 GMT -6
"Alright," She smiled softly and hugged him around his neck. "I promise you I won't be like this with the Hollows." She giggled lightly. "I can handle them, plus they are the enemy a God is a whole different story." She felt him push her back gently until their eyes meant again.
"Maki. Promise me if you see an Ayakashi or Espada you will run. Don't face them, just run and let the Captain's and Lieutenants handle them." He cupped her face with both hands. "Please...They are too strong. Some even stronger that the Captains."
Makino blinked at him a few times placing her hands over his pulling them down. "Soji-kun. I can't--"
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Aug 28, 2016 20:25:41 GMT -6
Sojiro frowned quietly. “Then if you won’t do that, Maki, only attack with someone else. Do not try to take them on your own and…. don’t let their words get to you. Some…. have ways of getting inside your heard. Others… will wake your anger. You have to be careful, or they’ll break you… or worse.”
"I will. For you I will do this. Even if it goes against my training as a Masanobu. I will do as you ask and I will watch myself if and when I ever face one." She kissed the tip of his nose. "We have homework to finish." She reminded him.
He smiled. “Thank you. I know your training is important to you, but it isn’t everything. If you’re going to be in this fight with me, against Aizen, or anyone like him, you have to be careful.” He paused. “I can’t stay in the shadows. But I don't want you be harmed."
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Post by Makino Tori on Aug 28, 2016 21:45:10 GMT -6
"Aizen can't know everything. If we keep our contact limited in public he would never find out, right?"
Sojiro shook his head. "That's not true. Aizen has an Espada that can see all tenses of time. If he is searching for a way to get to me, to hurt me. He will go for the one closest to me. For the ones I care about and love. He won't care who they are. What their status is or even how old or young they are. He will hurt them to hurt me." Sojiro hung his head. "That's what he did to my mother and father."
Makino combed her fingers through his sliver hair as she kissed the top of his head. "He sounds ruthless and heartless." Sojiro only nodded then looked up at her. "Is it because of you being blessed by the Goddess he wants you?"
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Aug 29, 2016 0:36:10 GMT -6
Sojiro looked aside for a few minutes. “It’s probably not the whole story, but it’s a reason.” He looked back to Makino, his girlfriend. “I am the son of the people who nearly defeated him, the woman who had the power he longed for and turned his lieutenant against him, and the man who nearly became his successor, the pawn he raised into one of his greatest weapons. A man who still knows too much and walks a crazy line between the darkness and light. Even before he knew I had the Godly gift, he was watching me. He - we played chess in the park - almost since I could walk - until I was eight years old. My mother's birthday - dad's awakening - that was the last match there. But sometimes, it seemed the game was still going. When he had me in Las Noches."
He chuckled and shook his head. "I'm saying too much. I am not trying to scare you." He scooped up another spoonful of messy dessert. "Just put you on your guard. And protect you."
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Post by Makino Tori on Aug 29, 2016 7:44:41 GMT -6
Makino rested her forehead against his. Her hands holding firmly but gently to his. "I was brought up, trained, not to fear my enemy or death. So I don't...or at least I didn't. It wasn't until the loss of my father, the takeover, that my thoughts on that changed." She lifted her head as the two looked into the other's eyes.
"My Grandfather always told me to trust the Gods. They look over us, lead us, protected us." She sighed, "but in the takeover..." her eyes cast down. "More than one turned on us. Our protectors, our leaders," she looked up into his eyes. "Our Gods turned on us." Her head shook, "and I don't know why. I guess that is why I doubted that God's words."
She leaned forward and kissed his forehead tenderly. Pulling ever so slightly back she spoke again, her lips but a whisper away from his warmth, her eyes cast and transfixed to the wall behind him as her thoughts started to drift to that day. "But none of this is not going to stop me from fighting. No matter how strong my enemy is. I will never stop fighting for what I believe in or for the ones I love and care about. I won't..." her breath hiccuped when she took a breath, a lonely tear rolled down her cheek. "lose another..." she swallowed hard, "that I love."
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Aug 29, 2016 9:55:18 GMT -6
Sojiro stroked the tear away, wondering if he should tell her that he could not die. But it didn’t seem the right thing to do. Not now. It wouldn’t mean that he couldn’t suffer from injuries or poisons. It just mean that he couldn’t escape. “You won’t lose me,” he whispered. “I’m too valuable a pawn for him to kill so soon. Just don’t rush in without considering the circumstances and know you’re important to me - to other people, too. You need to keep yourself alive, too – not just protect others. Don’t sacrifice yourself.”
He scooped another bite, this time holding it out to her. “Here, the ice cream has already melted.”
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Post by Makino Tori on Aug 29, 2016 12:50:11 GMT -6
She took the bite as some of the melted ice cream dripped off the bottom of the spoon landing to her chest and slowly making its way between her breasts. She jumped as the cold surged through her body. Her hands lifted quickly as he slid her finger under it and wiped away catching it on her fingertip. She was going to get up and wash it away but decided to be a little provocative instead.
She turned and faced Sojiro lifting her finger to his lips, wiping it across his bottom lip. Her finger then slid between his lips into his mouth. She moved closer to him as his cheeks started to blush, whispering softly to him.
"I should have had you lick it away. You might have enjoyed that better."
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Aug 29, 2016 19:10:39 GMT -6
Sojiro’s eyes were glued onto her, the glistening of her lips and the dancing spark of humor and heat in her spellbinding eyes, as his tongue reached out to lick the ice cream off. Tasty. Maybe he should have… Eyes narrowing, he grabbed her wrist, pulling her finger from his lips. “You can’t clean up something so sweet like that.” He smirked and leaned forward, making her squeak and lean back. He tightened his grip on her appendage and licked over the still glistening patch of skin. Then did it again.
"Your skin tastes good with peach and cream over it~"
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Post by Makino Tori on Aug 29, 2016 20:00:59 GMT -6
Makino moaned, her eyes closing as his warm tongue slid down her chest and further down between her breasts. The hand of the arm around her slid slowly up her side cupping the side of her breast as he kneaded it through her top. She moaned louder lifting her head eyes opening, her free hand sliding through his sliver hair on the back of his head. She grabbed a handful and pulled lightly as she felt him tug on her top separating the front so to get to more flesh.
"S-soji..." she whispered his name in the silence of the room.
She felt a harder tug as the edge of her top slid over her breast exposing it to his hungry eyes. His hold on her wrist tightening, but not hurting her. His eyes adverted up looking at her, but his soft lips feathered light kisses across her mound to the pert nipple now exposed. Her head fell back as she felt the tip of his tongue lick small circles around the flesh then his warm lips wrap around the nipple sucking tenderly.
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Post by Sojiro Ichimaru on Aug 29, 2016 20:16:18 GMT -6
With her soft voice calling to him, Sojiro kneaded the opposite breast with his hand, memorizing its shape as her body twitched in his lap. It was getting hotter. He groaned. Twisting and spreading her out before him, he looked into her deep eyes for a moment and then dove down on her breasts again, licking down the valley between them and freeing her hand so both hands could mold against her pliant flesh. He sucked the opposite nipple into his mouth, holding it between his teeth and flicking it with the tip of his tongue.
“Soji...kun,” Maki gasped, a long shudder working down her form.
He liked the feeling of that against his body and pushed closer against her, releasing her breast to pull her top down further, licking across her fingers and forearms as she freed herself and then nibbling at the swell of the underside of one breast.
“You’re gorgeous…” he breathed. He sucked along a patch of rosy skin. “Irresistible….”
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Post by Makino Tori on Aug 29, 2016 20:38:25 GMT -6
She sucked in a breathe as he started on her other exposed breast. Her own excitement and passion for the man hoovering over her taking over as she started to tug at his shirt getting it off him with his help. Both their tops now discarded to the floor under them as they tangled their bodies together on the couch.
Lifting from her breasts Sojiro pressed their bodies together wrapping his arms around her, his lips finding hers in an open mouth kiss. Makino let her fingertips glide up and down his tone back letting her nails drag for extra sensation. Feeling his body tremble against her own trembling form as they shared a deep heated kiss, their tongues tangled together like their bodies.
As she caressed his back one of his hand slid from under her, cupping a breast. His fingertips finding their way around a pert nipple as he twisted and pulled against it. She gasp as her breathe hiccuped when he lowered himself again to her free breast and took the soft pick nub back into his mouth once more. She arched, pushing her breasts forward making Sojiro growl and grind his hips into hers. From between their clothing, she could feel his hard member press between her legs, causing her to moan again.
"S-soji..." her soft voice spoke.
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Post by Riku Asuhara on Aug 29, 2016 21:15:41 GMT -6
Riku sighed and opened the door to his and Sojiro's dorm room. It had been another long day in the marketplace, only this time he was grocery shopping instead of treasure hunting. Grocery shopping was always much more tiring and more than a little stressful compared to treasure hunting.
"Soji-kun! I'm home!" He sang as he stepped in... and was frozen dead in his tracks, his bag of groceries threatening to slip from his arms to the floor.
Makino laid topless underneath Sojiro on the couch, who was also topless. Both of them stared up at Riku with the classic "deer caught in the headlights" expression. Riku struggled to quickly stitch back up the part of his heart that was bleeding all over the hardwood floor and force on a stoic and emotionless expression. He wanted to run, but he forced himself not to.
It doesn't matter. Don't let it bother you. It doesn't matter.
He slowly moved forward, over to the kitchen. "It's my turn to cook tonight, so if you want something specific, now is the time to say so. Otherwise I'm making ramen and pot stickers," he said as he set the bag on the kitchen counter. "I'll start dinner in an hour. That should give you time to put your clothes back on and calm down. And if you guys want time alone to be intimate, please put an obi or a sash on the door knob next time."
He turned heel and walked to his room, planning on doing the one thing that seemed to calm him down the best in the recent days. Jinzen.
"I'll be in my room..." He closed the door and the dorm was blanketed in silence.
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