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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 16, 2015 16:09:18 GMT -6
It did not matter to Kita if he had seen her nude or not, his eyes would never feed on her flesh again. Her body was for one man's eyes and only one, Gin Ichimaru. She would not be shared or used as a toy any longer. Including the Fourth, she did not care if she were to be in his hip pocket at all times. He would remain as Aizen appointed him; her council, and nothing more.
She stepped in the shower letting the warm water wash over her. The water turning pink from the blood caught in her hair and stuck to her shoulder and neck. She grabbed the shampoo, putting a little in her palm then started working her fingers through her long black hair. She rubbed her hair between her hands taking the rest of the blood that was determined to stay. Shampooing her hair twice and adding conditioner, she then grabbed the body wash and started to scrub her body.
Kita then stepped under the falling water of the shower head once more letting the warm water rinse her clean. It felt good to be clean again, she always felt so dirty after leaving Szayel's lab and today especially with the way Ulquiorra decided to take her on their way back to the room.
Relaxing, Kita released a sigh of relief the warm water trailing down her body washing away the days activities, stress, and aches and pains. She would sleep well tonight. At least as long as Aizen stayed away and any other unwanted visitor, and of course if there were a good meal involved after a nice relaxing shower. She took a deep relaxing breath and exhaled as she turned under the falling water, her head tipped back letting the water rinse her hair better. Her hands lifted as she pushed the water back from her face through her hair, helping the water work out any leftover soap or otherwise.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 16, 2015 23:18:27 GMT -6
As she released a sigh of relief, another set of hands joined her in her hair, threading up through her scalp. She jolted, but one arm wrapped around her waist, keeping her from falling and pulling her against a clothed chest she knew well. “Easy, dearie,” Gin murmured, holding her close. One hand joined with hers above and one tightened around her middle. “It’s just me. It’s just the crazy fool who got you into this whole mess.”
Kita breathed out and leaned back against him. “Don’t do that,” she whispered.
Gin didn’t respond, just kissed the back of her neck, tilting her head slightly to sip at the droplets of soapy water where he had cut into her. Falling silent, letting the water soak into his kimono and plaster his glistening hair. He chuckled.
“This reminds me of another night, but the water was colder then.” He sighed and nipped at her neck. "Don't do that again. Not ever."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 16, 2015 23:29:35 GMT -6
She turned in his arms to face him as she looked into his eyes. "Then stop picking fights with Aizen." Her brows raised in a questioning manner as she smiled brightly at him. She then pulled slightly back, her hands resting to his chest.
"Speaking of Aizen. What are you doing here," a smirk crossed her lips, "and what did you do to Ulquiorra to get in here?"
His signature smiled appeared as he pulled her into him again, his lips pressing to hers as his hand resting to the center of her back slid down grabbing one of her ass cheeks pulling her even closer.
Gin lingered in the kiss as long as he could and then only pulled back to nuzzle the other side of her neck. She was so close... but so far.... Would turning away fill the gap or make it worse? Growling in his throat, Gin sucked at her wet skin. "I can do what I want."
Kita giggled softly as a tingle ran through her body from him sucking against her flesh. "Hasn't it always been that way with you and Aizen?" She captured his face in her hands as he looked to her, her eyes taking on a look of hunger, and that hunger was for him. "Do you realize how much I love you?"
She forcefully kissed him as her hands moved from his face to his shoulders sliding under his kimono as she forced it back and down over his shoulders and arms. One hand then lifted slightly as she caressed her fingertips down the center of his chest to his belt untying it, his kimono falling open as she pulled slightly back from him.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 17, 2015 0:13:05 GMT -6
WARNING: ADULT CONTENT
Gin didn’t let her get far, pushing her up against the nearest wall and claiming her lips again, devouring her tongue and warm cavern as his lower body molded to hers. His long fingers wrapped around her thigh and pullled her leg around his hip. Groaning, he kissed her again. He wouldn’t let her go. “You’re my life, Kita, but is this really the home you want?” he murmured at her ear before nipping the shell. She moaned aloud at the warmth of his body, kissing his lips again. Pulling back slightly to answer him at a low whisper. "Here I can do what I have always dreamed of. Here I am free to be who I really am." She moved to his ear nipping the lobe, her leg sliding down from his hip as she grabbed his hands lacing her fingers with his, she turned them. Gin now under her. She slowly kissed down his chest keeping his hands trapped in hers as she spoke between kisses. "Only. You," she kissed his chest lower, "can. Understand. That." Her tongue flicked against the tip of his hard erect member as she took it in her mouth.Gin hissed as his lover pushed him against the wall, trapped his hands, and slowly slid downwards, teasing him every inch of his body before taking him into her mouth. Bucking against her, his eyes blearily locked onto the ceiling, trying to keep his head. But as Kita hummed around him, fighting for his flicker of light didn't seem to matter as much as getting her wet, hot mouth deeper onto his shaft. Gin's hands clenched as she released him for a moment to repeat her mantra, the silken promise of her lips descending on him again further tightening the spell. Gin cursed once more as his master's words blended with his lover's. His only.
He shook his head, slicking his hair along his neck. "Kita, release me. Now," he demanded. |
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 17, 2015 11:59:29 GMT -6
Kita's blue eyes gazed up at her lover with his demand as she slowly started to pull back. Ulquiorra's voice suddenly echoing in her mind.
"You must learn and live the ways of Las Noches if you truly want to belong."
"Take what is yours..."
Without warning, Kita plunged her lovers member deep into her mouth once more as she hummed against him. Gin forcing his head back, hitting it hard against the marble wall behind him. His hands went to her head as she grabbed both wrist in her hands holding them tightly within her grasp as her head bobbed on his hard throbbing shaft. She could hear Gin growling deep his chest, his struggle between giving in or getting her to stop now churned in his mind as they mixed with the pleasure from below. He moaned loudly as she took him deeper then slid off to the tip licking and sucking the tip only. Her tongue then licked the length of his shaft from tip to base, fondling his balls with her lips and tongue.
Gin slammed his head hard into the wall once more as he pulled against her hold on his wrist. Kita refused to release him as she lifted from pleasuring him. She looked up at him, his eyes closed and head back as she spoke.
"You belong to me, Gin Ichimaru. So give in and deal with it."
She plunged him deep into her mouth again, his body tensing and arching into her. His hand clenched into tight fists as he growled again.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 17, 2015 22:41:07 GMT -6
“Kita….” Gin snarled. His voice failed as she pursed her lips around him once again and his head pounded against the shower wall for a third time. He didn’t even feel the throb there. Just the throbbing below and inside him. Like pulling at rope wrapped tightly around him. His lover smirked and lifted off him as if his length was candy, and Gin's head fell forward. Trying to escape those dark, mesmerizing eyes.
“Kita…"
She lowered herself down again. But this time, Gin threw her off, grabbing one arm to prevent her from hitting her head. “You are going to get it!” he gasped, holding her up. He ripped a fiery kiss from her and plunged his fingers into her entrance. “You … are … not allowed to …. talk to me… like that!”
Kita moaned loudly, legs trembling as her liquids trickled down her legs. He smirked, some of unease fading as his arousal increased. His grip on her hand tightened. He had to keep the leadership or they would both be lost. His long fingers curled and quickened, clouding her mind with him only.
Breaking into the darkness. Mulling it.
“You belong to me, Kita Miyamoto,” he murmured, licking up her breast before suckling on a breast. “Especially here.”
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 17, 2015 23:02:03 GMT -6
Kita moaned her head dropping back a winning smirk across her lips. She had pulled him from his slump taken his mind somewhere other then where it was. Now it was back with her where she wanted it. Like it should be. Always.
"Not any more, my love." Her grin wild and devious.
Quickly and forcefully, she pushed against him with her free hand and the weight of her body as the two toppled and slid to the bottom of the tube. Kita was now on top of him as she grabbed his wrists once more pushing them above his head and holding them there. Positioning herself she slipped his member deep into her entrance, her head falling forward as she swooped down locking lips with him. Pulling back she took his lower lip between her teeth and bit down gently pulling it out slightly as she moved back. She released him and dipped in for a deep lustful kiss as she started moving her hips up and down. Her legs were bend and over his keeping his lower body pinned in place as well as his upper.
She lifted from the kiss looking into his eyes, as quickly as she had them in the bottom of the tube she was latched to his neck sucking, licking and biting, soothing the sting of her love nips with a tender kiss.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 17, 2015 23:28:31 GMT -6
Gin’s growls faded as she began to ride him while slowly kissing up and down her skin, the contrasts making his head spin and jerk against her hold only to get more of it. His hand clenched white, holding back a curse through sheer will as her loving reclaimed every part of him. Damn… he couldn’t resist. She was the one master he couldn’t….
Master?
Gin didn’t have time to think about that as Kita leaned up to kiss him, pulling a long rumble of pleasure from his throat. His eyes burned into hers, vowing to pay her back for this. Later. His tongue snaked through her cavern, stroking the roof of her mouth before pulling back so his teeth could catch her lower lip and hold onto it. A bead of blood escaped. Letting the tormented piece of skin go, he arched his head up to caress the wound. His muscles surging as his lips trailed down to her jaw and nipped at her pulse point.
Dizzy, he fell back against the shower.
Kita giggled, blue eyes hot with her triumph.
Gin smirked back and thrust hard up into her, causing both of them to groan. She fell down against him, her nipples rubbing against his chest, and this time, he did let a curse fly, turning his head to bite her ear.
“Let me go, minx.”
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 17, 2015 23:37:51 GMT -6
"Never..." Kita told him breathlessly pressing her lips to him to shut him up. She lifted her hips thrusting down hard on him, her head tipped back her back arching pushing her breasts forward. Gin lifted taking hold of one of her nipples biting down on it as a silent scream escaped her lips.
Gin smirked against her breast, the tip of his tongue flicking against her tender nipple. He moved over doing it again to the other. This time Kita let out a soft whine.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 17, 2015 23:42:20 GMT -6
Gin's eyes narrowed as the hold on him faltered and lowered his head further, sucking on the underside of one breast and then biting on the raised skin. Kita's whole body trembled and then in a flash, she was no longer in the bathroom shower but spread out on her bed, Gin's azure eyes locked onto hers as he rammed into her and took a nipple in his mouth, tugging as he sucked.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 18, 2015 0:15:56 GMT -6
She tugged at her arms, trying to get free as Gin held her firmly in place. Her legs up and over his shoulders as he thrust into her again and again. Kita gasped for air, her back arched, as she still pulled against his hold.
“Let….go….” Kita moaned again.
Ignoring her, Gin kept up his brutal assault into her entrance. Kita’s mind started to dip as she bit her lower lip, causing it to bleed once more. Pulling off her nipples, Gin lifted above her, seeing the fine bead of blood trickle across her cheek. His eyes softened and his pace slowed just enough for him to lick the cheek clean. As she moaned and tried to use that time to escape, his grip on her tightened and he captured her lips with his. His hips continued their assault. Trapped in his hold and his lovemaking, Kita’s legs slid further apart and now rested on his arms. She squirmed again.
Gin pulled out and flipped her onto her stomach, pinning her arms behind her back in the same rapid movement as before. His lips nipping and kissing along her spine. Kita tried to free herself and Gin pulled her up, freeing one hand to wrap around her stomach and play with her dripping folds. Kita arched into him as he leaned over her and entered her again. From behind. Kita tugged against at her arms, jerking her body trying to get some leverage against him, but her attempt was fruitless as his hand caressed from her folds to her hip, up to her stomach.
Kita gasped as his long fingers stroked a breast, still moist from his administrations below. He twisted a nipple as he plunged inside of her. Her head fell back against Gin’s chest as he watched her chest rise and fall in silent pantings. He licked his lips and nibbled on the back of her neck. His rock hard member slipped out and slid into her ass. Kita screamed out, her body almost falling forward, but Gin released her nipple to wrap around her stomach, holding her in place as he took advantage of her heightened state. He nipped her ear, whispering softly.
“You belong to me. I am your Master. And it’s dangerous for you to think otherwise. You need to surrend-”
However, Gin could not finish his sentence as Kita released a scream of pleasure, his hips never stopped, her hands clenched tightly into fists, her body trembling, toes curled and breathing rough.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 18, 2015 11:44:37 GMT -6
Gin’s smirk turned downright wicked as she screamed her surrender, releasing her hands at last as he came down to support her trembling body, both of his hands coming up and massaging her large breasts. He twisted her nipples as he pleased, chasing his own release. Kita’s whines punctuating his pinching of the abused tips. Kita moaned again, her head falling forwards as she pushed against him, seeking even more relief, something her lover was only too happy to oblige to. His quick thrusts changed to long, hard plunges right up against her cervix as he nuzzled and nipped on the crook of her neck, growling softly against her skin.
Drops of water slid down and over her hot breasts, chasing a new tingle over her body. Kita twisted as his long fingers caught a drop and swirled it around her nipple, quickly leaving each of them moist and over-sensitive once more.
“Gin….” she groaned, arching against him as more drops of water slid down her back.
Gin hissed as her hot aching curves molded to his body and shoved his length deeper still. “Mine,” he purred. “Mine only.”
He freed one hand to tangle into her raven locks and twisted her head sideways, devouring her, as he finally erupted inside her.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 18, 2015 11:52:17 GMT -6
She arched against him again as his member throbbed inside of her with his release a gasp and a long moan escaping her. She pushed her hips back trying to get more as Gin's hips pulled back.
"No," she whined, "don't stop." Her words begging for more as was her body.
Gin snickered, nipped at her shoulder, leaving a love mark, before leaving her and spinning her around, laying her on her back again, one hand lacing with one of hers as his shaft slid up against her folds, teasing her quivering folds. "What was that, dearie?" he murmured, azure eyes soft but flickering with something dangerously deeper.
Kita's eyes were closed as her free hand snaked around his torso to his back pulling him closer. "More. I want more of you inside me." She pressed her lips to his in an open mouth kiss as their tongues fought for dominance. One of her legs wrapping around his waist pulling him down on top of her until their bodies slide against one another. They part from the kiss as Kita whispered.
"Don't make me take it from you." She smirked pushing her hips forward.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 18, 2015 12:12:41 GMT -6
Gin didn’t respond, only pushed inside her wanting entrance, sliding slowly up to the hilt as she arched against him and groaned. Gin lowered his head to tease her nipples again. “Who was going to take what from whom, dearest?” he whispered, releasing the first nipple and flicking the second with his tongue.
Her smirk did not falter as she suddenly pushed against him, the two rolling to their side as Gin kept her from taking control again putting him on the bottom. With one arm holding her against him, one leg trapped under him and the other now pulled up high on his other hip Gin pushed deep inside of her. Kita's head tipped back with a deep moan as his member drove even deeper inside her. When the wave of intense pleasure calmed she pushed against him once more trying to further her getting him on his back.
Gin snickered and seized her in another kiss, dueling with her tongue and clouding her mind with his thrusts. Kita's eyes closed against her will at his onslaught. He smirked against her lips and tugged, pulling her on top as requested. Grabbing her hips, he positioned himself and pushed inside her hot tunnel. "Move, my love."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 18, 2015 14:01:00 GMT -6
Kita was pushed up straight on top of Gin, his member sliding deeper into her with his hips being pushed up as he pulled hers downward, her head fell forward with a low groan an acute sense of pleasure shooting through her body. She could not move for a few seconds as Gin repeated his order.
“Tired already, love?”
Kita lifted up slightly, another groan escaping her, then a silent scream with a following whine as Gin pulled her back into place. Her hands went to his upper chest as she fell forward slightly.
“Shall I stop?”
Kita tried to push back up straight as she drug her nails down his chest. She looked into his eyes hers narrowing slightly at his question. "Don't you dare." A soft growl rumbled in her chest. At that Kita started moving, slowly, on Gin's member as she sat straddling his hips. Moaning with each thrust into her Kita's head fell back, her back arched toward Gin as he watched her breasts bounce as she rode his stiff member.
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