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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Sept 20, 2014 16:03:39 GMT -6
Kita looked at the pins as Yourichi explained. She watched as she pulled them apart turning them into an icepick like dagger. When the light in the room hit the blade it look as if blood rippled down the blade."Once you have stabbed your offender just step back. You won't have to do any more. Within seconds they will be dead. It don't matter how strong they are." Yourichi told her.
Kita tilted her head questioningly. Yourichi seemingly to know what she was going to asked next.
"Yes, we have tested them." She replied.
Kita only smiled and hugged her neck. "Thank you and please thank Soi Fong and Kisuke and their zanpakuto's if you can do that."
Yourichi chuckled softly. "I will do that. Now come on. Tsukrio is going to be coming back soon. We have to get you ready."
Kita nodded sitting there letting Yourichi work her magic on her for Tsukiro's last night together before the mission.~END RP~ "Last Night":
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Sept 20, 2014 17:41:36 GMT -6
"Last Night":Tsukiro sighed in exhaustion as he walked into his room, dismissing the guards. "Kita, babe. I'm back," he called out. The entire quarters was darkened. He cast his eyes around in the dim light of the sunset shining through the room. Too tired to go look for her in the dark, he flopped down on the couch, sprawling out lazily. "Kita, baby, where are ya?" He called out again.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Sept 20, 2014 17:57:38 GMT -6
Kita said nothing hearing him calling out for her. She stayed put just like Yourichi told her to do and did not move from the pose she put her in.
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Sept 20, 2014 18:00:44 GMT -6
When Tsukiro was met with no response, he shot upright, listening and feeling around him with his senses. He neither heard nor felt anything. He stood up, forgetting all exhaustion.
"Kita? Where are you? You in here?" He walked into the bedroom first, opening the door.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Sept 20, 2014 18:07:25 GMT -6
When Tsukiro walked in the room he was met with the soft lighting of a few candles. Kita laid on the bed on her stomach, her legs bent up behind her and crossed. Her elbows were propped under her top half keeping her chest off the bed. Her hair up and pinned with the new hairpins as soft wisps of hair fell around her face. She smiled at Tsukiro softly.
"You're home."
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Sept 20, 2014 18:10:38 GMT -6
Tsukiro's eyes went wide when he saw her. He immediately closed the bedroom door and walked over to her. When he approached, she stood up on her knees and held her arms out. Without a word, he took her into his embrace and kissed her passionately. He moaned, drowning in her sweet taste. He pulled back and looked into her eyes, smiling.
"Tell me what I did to deserve coming home to this, that way I can keep doing it." He put his hands on her face, kissing her again. "You're more beautiful than all of the goddesses in the heavens." He combed his fingers through her hair. "Where'd you get the hairpins? And this nightgown?"
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Sept 20, 2014 18:17:42 GMT -6
Kita returned his kisses and blushed to his complement. "Thank you. And you can thank Yourichi and Kisuke for all this. She stopped by today. Said she was going to doll me up for you, for our last night together before the mission."
She back away and held her arms out presenting herslef to him. "So do you like?"
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Sept 20, 2014 18:26:56 GMT -6
Tsukiro crawled closer to her again, reaching out to pull her back in. "Oh no, baby. I love it."
He pulled her against him and leaned her back into his bed, resting her head on his pillows. He slipped off his haori and tossed it and his weapons aside. He kissed her again and again as she teased the skin of his bare back with her nails.
"Good God, your incredible. I want to come home to you every night."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Sept 20, 2014 18:30:52 GMT -6
Kita pulled him closer to her kissing the tip of his nose. "It would be nice, but really hard. I can't live here because I am human and you can't live in the human realm because you have to be here. It seems like we will never get to be together for more than a few days at a time." She smiled slyly and pulled him toward her slowly. "So we have to make every second count."
She pressed her lips to his and kissed him deeply.
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Sept 20, 2014 19:15:23 GMT -6
He hummed against her skin as he kissed down her neck to her collarbones, then just over her heart.
"My thoughts exactly." He slid his hand up her thigh, his fingers just underneath the skirt of her gown. "I know exactly how to make our last few hours count."
He stood up on his knees and loosened his sash. He pulled his top off and tossed it with his haori. He pulled the bed sheet and comforter back from underneath her and himself. Next his flats left his feet. He teased her by leaving his hakama on, just hugging his hips. He pulled the bedding over them, laying back down over her.
"Tonight we're doing it my way," he said resolutely as he kissed her once more. "No ifs, ands, or buts."
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Sept 20, 2014 19:20:51 GMT -6
Kita titled her head and looked at him confused. "Your way?" She wrapped her arms around him and pulled her close to him kissing him again. She softly kissed across his cheek to his neck to his ear and nipped at it.
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Sept 20, 2014 22:21:49 GMT -6
He turned his head so his lips were next to her ear as well. "No rough stuff. No domination. Just slow love making. I'll take you to the top nice and slow. I'll make it feel like it's never going to end."
He pulled her gown up a little more, wrapping her thighs around his hips. His eyes were lust filled, but not with the kind of lust that meant he just wanted the sex. They were eyes that lusted for love. He was already getting hard, but he didn't want to rush it this time. Tonight he would take his time loving every inch of her body.
"I'll bring us both to the top. Then when it's over, we'll do it all over again. I don't even think I'll pull out. I'll stay inside you and when we're ready again..." He let her imagination finish his sentence for him. Then it was back to kissing her.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Sept 20, 2014 22:23:46 GMT -6
Kita smiled warmly as their lips met again and again. Soft tender kisses filled with a great passion than she had ever felt from him. It was pure and sweet and his lips tasted good against hers. She moaned through one of the kisses as she let her hand glide down his back like feathers floating to a lofty cloud. He pressed against her holding her gently but firmly in his arms. His movements slow and passionnant. His touches sent shiver up her spine and electrifying tingles from head to toe.
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Post by Captain Tsukiro Ashimitsu on Sept 20, 2014 22:27:50 GMT -6
WARNING:
.:ADULT CONTENT:. Tsukiro trailed his lips down her body slowly, lingering longer over her sensitive spots, where his tongue would flick out against her skin, tasting its sweet aroma. His hand went up to pull out the hair pins. He set them gingerly on his night stand and went back to sending sparks over her skin. Once his hands slid underneath her gown to her stomach and his lips reached her valley, he lifted the gown up and over her head. Underneath she wore a strapless, black lace bra with violet designs and matching panties. He pulled the bra down, her breasts falling from their confines. He took them in his hands, squeezing gently and slowly, twisting her nubs between his fingers. |
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Sept 20, 2014 22:29:23 GMT -6
Kita moaned softly at the pleasure he brought her as she gasp, her fingers combing through his silky hair. Her other hand caressing his shoulder. She was growing wetter with each passage of his hands and lips over her skin. The sensation was dream like and the softer he touched her to more over the edge she tipped. She moaned softly again. The slow pace drive her crazy and wanting him more. Her flesh burned and ever place he touched her a cool tingle replace that burn. She moaned again as he kissed down her stomach taking his time enjoying his venture downward.
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