Blissful Ignorance

Posted for the renji_rukia vday challenge '08.


Title: Chocolate Kisses
Author: Beck & scarbie
Pairing/characters used: Renji/Rukia, Rikichi, Bya
Notes: OMFG! WE FINALLY DID IT! IT HAS SEEN THE LIGHT OF DAY!! We've been working on this story for about 3 yrs now. If it wasn't for scarbie asking me about it a few weeks ago, I don't think I ever would've completed it since her part has been done for a long time now. I'm so happy to have collaborated with such an awesome person who makes me laugh so much. And I think her part turned out great to go with the general idea I gave to her in the first place. <lj user="scarbie"> wrote the first half and I wrote the smut (marked with a *). Comments are highly encouraged!
Warnings: SMUT!!, swearing, having fun with chocolate, umm...food play maybe?
Disclaimer: Me no own. *weeps*

Enjoy!


Renji groaned as he opened his eyes. He was not looking forward to slugging though all those stacks of paper work on his desk. He had worked nonstop on Monday to get rid of two large piles but there were still so many reports left to go through. The recent events in Soul Society made it so that it was impossible to fill out or evaluate everything that came in from property damage to injuries. It was so much easier when all he had to do was patrol and destroy any Hollows he came across.

?But that?s not how you move up in the world, right?? the redhead thought as he reluctantly got out from under the covers.

He showered and got dressed quickly. The only thing he didn?t rush was his hair. He took one last look at it to make sure his bandana was secured and left his quarters.

As he walked through the Six Division?s hallways, Renji was greeted by several of his subordinates. ?Good morning, Vice Captain Abarai!?

?Morning!?

He was stopped short when two female Shinigami said, ?Happy Valentine?s Day, Vice Captain.?

Renji?s tattooed eyebrows furrowed as he remembered the date. Today was February 14th. He was so wrapped up with work that he?d completely forgot.

?Happy Valentine?s Day to you too,? he said sincerely. The two women stared after him as he walked to his office.

When he opened the door he was not surprised to see his captain already seated and busy with paperwork. What he was surprised to see was a veritable mountain of decorated boxes on Byakuya?s desk. There was also a bouquet of peach colored roses in a crystal vase.

?Wow,? was all that Renji could say. Coming into the office and seeing more Valentine themed trinkets and gifts than he would at one of the market stands that seemed to magically appear overnight was something else.

Renji furrowed his tattooed eyebrows as he spotted a peculiar stuffed animal. ?Is that a teddy bear with red lingerie on?? Renji thought.

The raven-haired man acknowledged Renji?s presence. ?Good morning, Renji.?

?Morning,? he said, the awe still in his voice, ?You?ve got quite the spread. Who are the flowers from? They?re really pretty.?

Pretty was a word that even a guy from the 78th District of Rukongai could feel comfortable using in conversation but beautiful or lovely, not so much. That way of thinking was more of Yumichika?s style than his.

The Sixth Division Captain looked over at the flowers and said, ?Rukia had these delivered. That was very thoughtful of her.?

?Yeah, it was,? the younger man said. Renji knew how much Rukia wanted to be in her adopted brother?s good graces. He was happy to see that Byakuya was taking a more active role in the woman?s life rather than the looming shadow that hung over her.

Renji didn?t want to be nosy but he had to ask where the other gifts were from, so he did.

Byakuya rolled his eyes and Renji thought that he may have pried too much but the disdainful gesture was reserved for the ?various women? who had the gifts delivered.

Renji laughed and his captain gave him a harsh look which made his laughter tricked to a stop. It was no secret that many women in Soul Society admired Kuchiki Byakuya if not for his good looks then definitely for his money. It was shameful the way some of them threw themselves at the man.

?But still, these are high quality chocolates and there?s no need to let them go to waste.?

Renji had to agree with that and while nodding he noticed three chocolate wrappers in the wastebasket near Byakuya?s desk. It looked like his captain already started working on his pledge to not let them be wasted.

?Renji, there were a few things delivered for you as well. They are on your desk.?

Renji had to take certain statements Byakuya made and the tone in which they were said with a grain of salt or he would get into disagreements with the noble everyday. It was true that his captain was informing him that he had some gifts but he just had to let it be known that Renji received less than him.

?Thanks.?

The stacks of paperwork obscured the few boxes Renji had. He sat down and decided that he would look at his gifts first. The paper work could stand to be there just a little bit longer.

One box was purple with a matching satin ribbon. He was almost sure that it came from Hinamori-kun. She was fond of that color and always gave knick-knacks to her academy friends on days like today. Renji was so relieved that she was almost at a full recovery and no longer laying unconscious in the Fourth Division?s hospital. The other three boxes were from female members of the Sixth Division with polite messages of ?Happy Valentine?s Day.?

There was one small basket wrapped with a red ribbon; causing him to wonder whom it was from. Maybe Rukia? He hadn?t seen anything from her yet. Renji read the small red tag affixed to the basket. It said, ?To: A cool guy! From: Rikichi.?

Renji had to close his eyes and shake his head. Dudes, he thought, don?t usually give other dudes Valentine?s Day gifts. He didn?t think the kid knew what all the holiday entailed.

This didn?t stop him from removing the red cloth covering the contents of the basket. When he saw what was inside he smiled brightly. It was taiyaki! He loved taiyaki!

As much as he loved the sweets he had to sigh. ?It would?ve been nice if it was from Rukia,? Renji thought.

Byakuya looked up from his work and watched Renji for a moment. When he saw his adjunct smile he figured he reached Rukia?s present.

?What did Rukia give you??

Renji shook his head. ?Nothing.?

?Really? Oh, that?s unfortunate,? Byakuya remarked and touched one of the roses that the petite woman sent him.

Renji huffed and bit the head off of one of the sweet paste-filled pancake fish. After doing that he felt a little better.

When he polished off the pastry he wiped his hands on the red cloth and was determined to get his work finished. When he reached for the first report he noticed a small envelope he overlooked. It was marked, ?Renji? in a precise and feminine script. The handwriting looked familiar but he couldn?t pinpoint it.

He was hoping that once he read the message in the card he would know who sent it. Unfortunately he couldn?t make anything out. It was a bunch of gibberish.

?Just great! Some weirdo sending me stuff.? He was about to throw the offending piece of stationary away when he noticed a highly stylized and recognizable drawing in the lower right-hand corner. He was pretty sure it was supposed to be a raccoon: a raccoon by Rukia?s standards anyway.

?Oh!? Renji thought. The clue hit him like a slap upside the head. It brought back memories of when he and Rukia were younger and they would devise plans of how to steal supplies and food from the ?crappy grownups?. Rukia was very professional and said they should come up with a code so in case their plans were discovered; the adults wouldn?t be able to make any sense out of it.

Renji looked at the note again and removed all the useless syllables. The decoded message said, ?Happy Valentine?s Day! I will give you your gift tonight. See you then. From: You-Know-Who. P.S. Keep this to yourself!

Renji?s mind raced. What is this gift that Rukia?s being so secretive about? It must really be something special if she?s writing in coded messages. Hell, she probably expected him to swallow the damn thing, he thought.

Byakuya?s voice broke into his thoughts. ?Renji, you seemed troubled.?

?Oh, I got a note from some weirdo.?

He wasn?t lying. Rukia was about as weird as they came.

?Perhaps you should be on guard during your walk home?? Byakuya wore an expression that was too refined to be called a smirk.

Now it was time for Renji to roll his eyes. ?Captain?s got jokes.?

Byakuya?s aristocratic face was stern but at that moment his eyes were smiling. He shook his head and returned to his work.

Renji was more motivated than ever to finish his work. As he went through the hundreds of forms he pondered the mystery of his Valentine?s Day present.

He couldn?t remember telling Rukia anything in particular that he wanted and Rukia played her cards close to her chest so she wouldn?t have dropped any clues. To be honest, having Rukia back in his life and safe was the best gift he could have and he wouldn?t make the same mistake that he made over forty years ago. At the time, Renji thought he was doing the right thing by letting Rukia join the Kuchiki family without any opposition. He thought she would no longer want for anything but he had underestimated how important their friendship was to Rukia. She was always so strong; he never thought that she needed him as much as he needed her.

For the longest time Renji was unaware that his noble sacrifice was seen as abandonment by Rukia. He should?ve known better from the morose way she said, ?Thank you.? At the time it seemed final as if a chapter of his life titled, ?Me & Rukia? was officially over. Even now, he would never forget the way Rukia?s hand loosening its grip on his forearm felt when she walked away from him to follow behind Byakuya.

Thankfully, the distance that had come between them during those years rapidly closed. Almost losing her knocked more sense into Renji?s head than any of Ikkaku?s punches.

The redhead smirked at that thought and rubbed the spot on the back of his head that Ikkaku was so fond of inflicting damage on. He was hoping it was his imagination but that area still felt tender.

?There?s no point in torturing myself about what it is. I?ll find out when I see her,? he thought as he stoppered his inkwell.

Renji looked up and saw that two unseated Shinigami were struggling with Captain Kuchiki?s stash. During the workday more and more deliveries came for the man. There was no way that Byakuya could carry all of the chocolate and flowers by himself. Renji shook his head and chuckled.

?Captain, I?m outta here. See you tomorrow!?

The nobleman stopped his supervision just long enough to say, ?Goodbye.?

?Vice Captain Abarai, would you please ask someone to bring a handcart or something?? one of the gofers asked, almost dropping the stack of chocolates he held when he bowed politely.

?Sure, I?ll let Rikichi know,? Renji said as he walked out the door. The boy usually waited around to talk to him and today was no exception. It was easy to tell he was around, hearing the voice yelling, ?Renji! Wait up!?

Renji waited somewhat patiently. The kid had gotten him a gift after all. Which reminded him:

?Hey, thanks for the taiyaki, Rikichi.?

The youth ducked his head and said, ?No problem.?

Before the kid could get started with any fan boyish comments or actions, Renji told him that the Captain needed some help and that he would see him tomorrow. If Rukia was coming over to his place he had some cleaning to do.

After getting home, he made the place more presentable by doing simple things such as putting his dirty drawers in the hamper where they belonged. It was strange because if it were six months ago he wouldn?t go through all this effort but one kiss had changed things. Now he actually gave a damn what his place looked like when it came to Rukia. He was actually dusting for cripe?s sake. He also set out some sake to entertain his guest.

When he was finally satisfied with how the place looked he needed to clean himself up again. As he showered he continued to wonder what Rukia had up her sleeve for him. Her note was so secretive. The intensity of his thoughts made him scrub the shampoo through his long hair a little too hard.

?Damn, literally givin? myself a headache over this,? he muttered. He then laughed because of how worked up he was getting. Whatever it was she got for him, he was sure he would like it. Rukia knew him better than anyone. Hell, sometimes she understood him.

Renji turned off the water and reached a dripping arm out of the shower stall to grab his towel. When he finished drying his body he just wrapped the towel around his hair. He didn?t care about walking around naked. ?It was his damn living quarters and he was only walking to the bedroom to get his robe,? he mused. If anyone like Ikkaku and Yumichika barged into his apartment to get sake and snacks it was their own fault if they got an eyeful. Renji snickered at the memory of creeping up behind them and asking in a pleasant tone, ?Can I help you, assholes??

Ikkaku had just rolled his eyes and said, ?Yeah. You can take that towel offa your head and put it where it belongs.?

Feeling more relaxed he put on the robe and grabbed his brush from the dresser. As he worked his way through the tangles he wondered how much longer he would have to wait until Rukia arrived. More than getting the gift he just wanted to see her.

Renji didn?t have to wait long because as he finished securing his braid he heard a light tap on the door. Sliding it open, his eyes glanced down at the dark head of hair, and then suspiciously looked both ways as he let her in. He noticed she was carrying a present.

?I see you got my note.? It was more of a confirmation than a question as she spoke with her back facing him.

Renji gestured for her to sit down and he made himself comfortable beside his visitor. ?Yeah, I'm sure Captain was wondering why he had a gift yet my desk was empty. Do you know how hard it was to fake being disappointed??

He left out how for a while he was really disappointed. Until reading her crazy note, Renji had honestly thought that Rukia had forgotten about him. Some of that feeling must have flittered across his features because Rukia frowned and asked him what was wrong, fixing him with her dark eyes.

He laughed it off a bit and came clean. ?For a second there, I did think you might?ve forgotten about me,? he said, giving her a small smile.

Rukia shook her head slightly and placed a small hand on one of his arms. That simple gesture said, ?Never.?

She couldn?t help but giggle thinking about her adoptive brother. ?That should make nii-sama feel good about himself, putting him on another level than you.?

Renji threw his head back and laughed. ?HA! If only he knew the half of it.? He reached over to grab the sake bottle and offered her a drink. She only shook her head as she motioned to the gift in her hand.

?I don?t think they would mix very well.? She then presented him with the wrapped box, ?Happy Valentine?s Day, Renji.?

He graciously took the gift. ?Thank you, Rukia.? Renji said, sounding more formal than anyone could expect. From what she said he figured it to be something edible which was always a good thing as long as it wasn?t too spicy. Well, as long as it wasn?t spicy at all. What other people considered tangy made Renji want a pitcher of water.

He started unwrapping the box not wanting to tear into it but he was having some difficulty doing it neatly. He glanced at Rukia out the corner of his eye.

?You sure you wanted me to get into this thing?? he asked laughing.

The brunette crossed her arms and turned slightly red in her irritation. ?Shut up.?

When he finished unwrapping it he saw that it was a brown plastic bottle. Turning it over he saw that it was ?Chocolate Syrup.? He?d never had that before but he loved sweets, chocolate included, so he was bound to like this. He didn?t recall ever seeing this in Soul Society.

Rukia picked up on his thoughts. ?I got it during my last visit to the living world. Ichigo used to sneak food up for me when I was living there. This was one thing I particularly liked.? She looked directly into Renji?s eyes when she said the last part and could see that it made him tingle.

?I thought you might enjoy it also. Why don?t you give it a try?? she said, giving him an encouraging smile.

?All right.?

Renji, exuding pure class, immediately removed the cap, tilted his head back and squeezed the bottle over his mouth.

He made a sound of approval and placed the cap back on the bottle. ?I knew there was a reason to have you around.?

The small woman batted her eyelashes and said in a vapid voice, ?For my good looks??

?Sarcastic as ever,? Renji thought. It always amazed Renji how good of an actress Rukia could be. She was anything but a clueless bimbo.

Just to mess with her, Renji rolled his eyes upwards and said, ?Whatever.?

She stood up and put her hands on her hips. ?What?re you saying? That I don?t look good??

Renji eyed her small form from the toes up because he loved looking at her lovely face. Sometimes he wondered if she was prettier when she smiled or when she was fuming as she was doing this moment.

He grabbed one of the hands on her hips and pulled her back down, closer to him. ?You know damn well you look good.? He brushed his lips against hers. ?Better than good.?

Rukia flushed slightly. ?So I take it you like your present??

?Oh yeah, it?s really tasty!? He passed her the bottle so she could have some of the chocolate.

?No thank you, Renji.? Rukia gave him a smile but it wasn?t what he would call a sweet smile. Her lips took on a peculiar curve as if she were plotting something devious. Renji had seen variants of that smile many times in the past and it often meant trouble for him.

Renji furrowed his tattooed eyebrows feeling somewhat wary. ?Okay, more for me then.?

* The small woman was still smiling when Renji decided to squeeze some more onto his finger but before it even made it to his mouth, Rukia grabbed his wrist and pulled it towards her. He was stunned beyond belief when her tongue quickly caught the droplet of chocolate before it had the chance of falling off his finger. It wasn?t long before that move was followed by the pink muscle curling around the coated digit, sucking it into that warm moist cavern of her mouth. She held his wrist still as she moved forward and then slowly pulled back, tightening her lips in the process. With the tip hovering just a breath away, she relinquished her hold, to which he used as an opening to jerk her forward and kiss her deeply, deep enough as if he was trying to savor the sweetness lingering in her mouth.

Renji had never thought about it being a game of dominance, hell, that was the farthest thing from his mind, but when Rukia placed an open palm to his chest and pushed harder into the kiss as well as pushing him back, he decided he wasn?t going to question her sudden boldness and just go along with it. His backward sway was stopped however, when she reached out to grab the sash to his robe. Leaning back on his hands, he simply waited to see what she had in mind as she kept her eyes closed and chest heaving with heavy breaths.

Momentarily, she wondered what had come over her, but she quickly decided that she didn?t care. She liked what was happening. With her grip still tight on his sash, she locked gazes with the red head, trying not to lose her cool despite the blush creeping up in her cheeks. ?It?d be best if we take these off awhile. It?s bound to get messy.? The repetition of her words was not necessary as Renji was already way ahead of her, hastily undressing from his clothing. He heard a sigh of impatience, and feared to look up at what he might see, but his instinct drove him to do just that.

Her hand on her hip and her eyebrows furrowed with frustration at his slow pace; Renji saw that Rukia had already disrobed. ?Ugh! What?s taking you so long??

?I can?t help my arm got stuck and it doesn?t help that you?re not giving me any room to. . .?

Now Renji, knowing Rukia long enough in his lifetime to have seen just about every one of her emotions, still became nearly frozen with excitement when her predatory sneer took over. Though before he could fully contemplate its meaning she had yanked him to her, causing what remained of his robe to slide off his arms.

?. . . move?? She finished his sentence for him, shoving him sharply onto his back, and crawling up his body until she straddled his hips, to continue the kiss that they had started minutes earlier. The dark imp continued to hold her body above him, save for the slight brush of her nipples against his chest. The male Shinigami hissed quick breaths as if his very body itself was being scorched by the heat of their closeness, the tiniest of movements making his cock twitch with wanton need.

Control be damned he growled to himself as thoughts of flipping her over and fucking her brains out raced across his mind. Thoughts that became more intense as he realized that just touching her wasn?t enough and that only being inside her would sate him. He reached up to pull her down but his move was cut short as she pulled away and grabbed his forearms preventing him from touching her.

Renji?s eyes held slight shock. ?Rukia??

Sitting up, she placed a fingertip to his lips to silence him and shook her head no. ?You don?t want me to have to use my new binding spell do you??

His only answer was to relax his arms at his sides, his tone in mock agitation. ?Evil wench.?

Rukia smirked at the pet name and shifted a bit to where she was basically sitting on his groin, though void of penetration. ?Tell me something I don?t know.?

He shivered as her hands smoothed over his chest, mapping her own personal route, tickling his sides before leaving them to grasp the bottle, which still lay by his head; her actions had made him completely forget about the present she had brought him. When her smile widened he knew exactly what was going to happen and he answered her with his own sly smirk.

She used her teeth to pop open the cap and then turning the bottle over in her hands she raised it above his chest and gave it a squeeze. A thin line of chocolate drizzled from the opening, dripping onto his chest over his tattoos to where she then began to trace a path downward, filling the dip of his ripped abdomen muscles. She stopped just short of his navel, licking her lips in anticipation as she leaned forward, her tongue darting out to lap up the sweet substance from his navel on up.

As she worked her tongue over his taunt stomach, he couldn?t help but squirm beneath her, cursing her for knowing all of his ticklish spots. There?s one way to stop this, he thought with a smirk on his lips as he brought his hands up, placing them onto her shoulders, nudging her to focus her skills onto something a bit lower. Taking pity on him, Rukia quickly licked him clean of the chocolate on his torso before slinking downward and placing herself between his legs.

The many words Renji wished he could say flooded his mind, though at times like this he knew there was no need of them, not to mention that over sentimentality could be more of a turn off than a turn on for the female Shinigami and he most definitely did not want to turn her off at the this particular moment. So what little thought he might have had in his mind vanished into thin air when he felt Rukia tentatively run her forefinger up and down his length, more so concentrating on the main vein pumping all the blood from his brain to that part of his body. She seemed fascinated how every little touch made it jerk in response and if imaginable, get harder every time her fingertip tickled the head of his penis. Swiping her finger over the drop of fluid beading on the tip, she brought it to her mouth, making small noises of satisfaction around the finger she was sucking on.

Was it possible to be killed on foreplay alone? Renji was sure it could happen especially when Rukia grasped the bottle of chocolate again and coated his dick to where there was hardly any sign of skin showing. She started with slow sensual licks from the base to the tip, not quite taking him in her mouth but oh so close. And when she did enclose her lips around the silken head, she swallowed as much as she could of him and when she?d gone as far as she could go, she lifted her head slowly once more, sucking him tightly as she withdrew. He stiffened, trembled, and groaned, nearly to the point of begging her to finish him off. She kept going at it, her head rising and falling; learning to draw him in deeper and deeper. To suck him just long enough without tipping him over the edge as well as stroking and fondling him with wickedly intimate hands at the same time.

?Fuck. . .shit. . . you. . . you fucking tease.? Renji curled his fingers at his sides, gripping the sheets hard enough he thought they would rip and the familiar taste of copper was evident in his mouth as he bit the inside of his cheek. Before he could even tell her to stop, Rukia ceased her actions, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and leaned back a bit to admire the view she had.

Rukia?s eyes softened and smiled a saucy smile as she reached out to touch his tattooed thigh as he sat up, followed by her fingers creeping up to his still very erect cock. He let her get away with it only for a mere second before prying her fingers away and kissed the inside of her wrist. ?We?ll get back to that soon enough.? He snarled somewhat, his competitive spirit taking over as he grasped her firmly and whipped her under him.

He noticed that she didn?t protest instead, she appeared to be in deep thought.

?What?s that look for??

She didn?t raise her eyes as she replied to his inquiry. ?Oh, just curious if anyone has ever wondered if the carpet matched the drapes.?

Now that totally took him by surprise. ?What do you mean? My eyebrows are red.?

?When you HAD eyebrows that is. Freak.?

So this is how she wanted to play? It was fine by him; he?d find a way to counteract her smugness. ?Is that so? Huh, I never heard anyone complain about it as much as you do. But, I know it?s just your way of saying that they look attractive on me.?

His response was enough to leave her huffing in denial. ?You?re crazy; I would never think such a thing.?

?Mmmm. . . right, right. Well I guess that leaves me no choice then,? he quipped as he caught her off guard, grabbing her ankle and yanking it up.

Immediately, Rukia knew what he was up to and if she was one to panic she would be panicking now. ?Renji! No! Don?t. . . don?t. . . don?t you dare!?

?Don?t I dare?? he started to slowly pull her foot closer to him, ?what Rukia??

She started squirming before he even did anything. ?You know damn well what!?

?No, really, I don?t.? Renji frowned, continuing his dumb act, all the while his finger was slowly sliding up on the inside of her foot, causing her to thrash around even more. A fearful thought flashed across his mind making him tighten his grip a bit, though he made sure not to hurt her. ?Don?t kick me in the face.?

?You won?t have to worry about me kicking you if you quit tickling me.?

?Me, worry?never. Besides,? his leer grew even more evil, ?what?s fair is fair, don?t ya think??

Without giving her time to answer the tip of his tongue lashed out and began to tickle the arch of her foot until it found its way between her toes where it greedily lapped up the chocolaty substance he applied earlier.

Watching him, and more importantly, feeling him in the act of taking each of her bottom digits into his mouth and suckle them sensually was enough to render her speechless, though when she threw back her head she was able to manage a moaned ?You bastard?.

?So cruel,? he teased as he popped a digit from his mouth, ?but ya know I love it when you?re cruel.?

She let out another small yelp as the hand on her ankle yanked her down farther until she found herself completely captured by him, the sudden movement shook her out of her passions long enough to turn her head as he leaned in for a kiss.

?I?m not kissing a mouth that?s been sucking my toes!?

Renji chuckled, his mind whirling with other ideas. ?Well, then, I guess my mouth will have to find other places to kiss.?

Tilting his head back, he squeezed a heaping mouthful of the liquid chocolate into his mouth but did not swallow. But instead, he leaned forward and dribbled a stream of warm chocolate trails over her flushed skin. He then re-traced his path and worked his way up her body, almost taking his time on cleaning her up but not too slow as he was too anxious just to be inside her.

Rukia glanced down at what he did and then opened her mouth to voice her disgust. ?Look at this sticky mess you. . .oooh!?

The flick of his cool tongue against her clit while his fingers probed and penetrated her seemed to shut her up quite nicely. It was when she curled her hand around his braid and started to pull is when he decided to move higher up on her body before she pulled his hair out. He lapped up the thin line of chocolate till he reached the stiff peak of her nipples and latched onto one, feasting on it as if it were candy. The playful nips he alternated on each nearly had Rukia smacking the side of his head for biting too hard but instead, she pushed her chest upward as if urging him on more. He quickly abandoned his ministrations and licked his way up her neck, though not without leaving his mark, till he reached her pouty lips and sucked on her lower lip.

?I think it?s safe to kiss you now.? Renji was able to speak those few words before claiming her mouth with his own before she could try to get a word in edge wise. The moment was cut short when he felt a squeeze to his groin that didn?t let go.

?The night isn?t getting any younger, ya know.? Rukia spread her legs a little wider as she helped guide his cock where it needed to be. ?I?m sure you know what to do with it, yes??

A deep rumbled moan vibrated throughout Renji?s body as her tight, wet warmth encased his member. ?Are you kidding?? He teased, pulling out ever so slowly and easing slowly in again, enjoying the myriad of sensual sensations reflected in her eyes.

?Mmm. . . hmm. . . sometimes. . .I wonder.? He felt her nails scratch lightly down his back till they reached his buttocks and dug into his skin as if holding on for dear life. The sudden stinging pain made him arch his back and thrust deeper into her, her hips lifting to his with each movement.

He breathed her name as his thrusts grew harder and quicker. ?You got me all worked up, I don?t think this will be lasting much longer.?

?Just...just...don?t hold back on me...Renji!?

He felt her shudder underneath him and her breath catch sharply as she came, as he came also, growling aloud plowing himself into her a final time, releasing his essence inside of her.

They and the world around them then grew silent, save for the sound of their combined panting through the butterfly kisses they showered over one another?s faces as their bodies cooled. And, as their surroundings came back into focus they simply stared into each other?s eyes, their contentment clear through their lazy smiles.

Renji ducked his head and hid his face in the crook of her neck, his body shaking with laughter. Her hand slapping his back and her insistent voice asking him what was so funny made him laugh even harder. When he raised his head, he leaned in and swiped his tongue over a bit of chocolate that was still smeared on Rukia's chin. "After all this time, did anyone tell you not to play with your food?"

Rukia's doe-eyed expression was way too innocent for such a wicked little person and wrapped her arms around his neck to pull him closer for a kiss. "But where would the fun be in that if you didn't?"

After parting from the kiss, she waggled her eyebrows at him. "Besides, we still have to clean up all this mess."

Renji rolled them over with her laying across his body and smacked her ass. "I like the way you think."


END!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!