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When; October 16th
Rating; R, (because Hot Springs + Alcohol + Greed can't control his swearing)
Characters; Greed and Rangiku Matsumoto
Summary; Greed invites Rangiku to relax at the temple springs.
Log; Greed hastily hammered the rest of the makeshift fence into place with his fists, then leaned back and admired that work.

"Ha, ha! I am brilliant!" he exclaimed, rushing back to the temple cooking hall. He gathered together a tray full of many piping hot bottles of sake and set them on the edge of the hot pool.

"She should be here soon," he said as he set his clothing aside and clad himself in a towel, "Looks like it's all set."

He stood by the entrance to the spring, ready to lead her in.

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She wasn't expecting the fence, but the sight made her laugh. "I hope he didn't do that for my modesty since I don't have any," she murmured through a chuckle as she decided it would just be faster to jump the fence. Her power gave her the boost she needed, her sakura patterned yukata fluttering as she landed lightly on the other side.

A quick look around showed her he wasn't in sight, so she padded off to one side and grinned when he came into view.

"Looks like it doesn't take much to get you out of your clothes, Greed."

He smiled in an almost boyish way at her and gave her a thumbs up.

"Hell, if it weren't for civility's sake, I wouldn't wear anything in public!"

He gestured to the steaming water and large cache of sake.

"Milady?" he said, gently grasping her by the hand and putting his foot in the water.

Blue eyes widened a little as she took in the sight of all the sake he'd warmed.

Well, seems like he already knows me this well...

Long fingers tugged at the belt of the yukata, her shoulders moving to shrug the light robe off as soon at it was loose. The cooler air felt wonderful on her bare skin. Back home in Seireitei, being dressed was something she only did when she was working or doing other official things. As soon as she was in her rooms, her clothes came off. It made for some uncomfortable messengers when they caught her naked while delivering their messages, but it was amusing to her. All it had done was up her reputation among the other shinigami, so it wasn't a big thing to her.

She took his hand and followed him into the water, hissing softly as her skin registered the heat. With a happy sigh, she settled herself in the water and leaned back, lazily eying her companion.

"I'd go naked if I could, too... so much freer."

Greed's eyes traced every curve of her body as it disappeared into the welcoming waters. He quickly set his towel aside and sank down beside her, bringing a large sake bottle with him and offering it to her.

"There's very few things as important as freedom. Without it, most other things just aren't as sweet."

One of his hands snaked under the water to gently massage one of her calves.

She accepted the bottle with a gracious smile, nodding her thanks. She hadn't missed the once over he gave her and the interested look pleased her. Even though she was dead, she still wanted to make sure she looked her best at all times.

She sake was warm in her mouth, and dry like she liked it. Her lips curled up in delight when she felt a hand on her leg. On their own, the muscles twitched under Greed's touch, welcoming the contact.

"Freedom's important, but there a few things I hold to even more."

"And what kinds of things are those, Ran? What kinds of things does great woman like you believe in?"

His positioned himself slightly farther down, taking both legs in his hands under the water and slowly working over the feet and calves.

"Are there certain tenets you shinigami live by?" he asked, making casual small talk as he kneaded the muscles.

Oh, if he only knew what a sucker she was for a good massage...

Her eyes tracked down to watch him, lazily lidded. She took another drink and felt the pleasant heat slide down her throat.

"Honor, service and loyalty. All ths shinigami live by those. Me, personally? I like honesty as well. What about you?"

He grinned widely. He loved this question.

"I'm Greed. I want food, women, attention, money, women, power, status, women, land, pretty much anything I can get. And women. It's part of who I am."

He worked his way farther up her legs, his hands brushing against the backs of her knees and settling on the lower part of her upper thighs.

"Of course, though I may be opportunistic, I'm a pretty nice guy. I never lie, I don't abide violence against chicks or kids, and I don't put up with shit from people who think they're superior to everyone. This is more than I can say for my 'siblings'."

He slid forward more, raising one leg and pressing his thumbs into an inner-thigh muscle and rotating them in soothing motions.

"Lovely gams, by the way," he said, placing a light kiss on the raised knee.

"Good to know the name fits," she teased, relaxing under the combination of the heated water and the strong fingers teasing all the kinks out of her leg muscles. Her hand rose from under the water and slid over his shoulder, trailing water along the firm skin.

"Siblings, huh? Let me guess... named after the other great sins?"

She knew well that she was a firm believer in several of the seven sins...

"Pretty much. Envy was here, but not for long. Or at least a version of him. Certainly not mine. Though I tend to fight with Envy no matter what world he's from." he chuckled.

"I left the others because I didn't like doin' some old megalomaniacs bidding. Father wasn't a very nice guy."

He grasped the hand on his shoulder, planting kisses on her wrist, palm, and fingertips.

"I've got to say, if there ever was a woman of perfect proportions, you're it," he said, looking over her arm.

Her hand twitched in his grasp as he kissed her wrist. She bit back a soft breath, instead choosing to purr like her soul partner would faced with such attention. Her eyes grew heavy lidded as she stared down at him.

"Oh, but you're wrong. The chest, as much fun as it can be, DOES get in the way at times."

He released her hand and went back about his work, sliding further up her legs until he reached her hips.

"Well," he said, sliding his hands up her abdomen, "Tonight we can at least focus on the fun."

He grinned and lowered his head, dragging his tongue over her right breast.

The breath she was holding finally escaped in a rush. It'd been too long, far too long, since she'd allowed herself such base pleasure. Her abandoned fingers curled around his neck, stroking at the warm skin there as she leaned herself back a little more.

"I'm always up for fun, Greed."

He moved back up to her head, his mouth inches from hers.

"Well, I DO aim to please, after all." he smiled.

He cupped her cheeks and kissed her, lightly probing her mouth with his tongu, then pulled back and licked his lips.

"Delicious! I wonder what the rest is like?"

He dove under the water and gripped her inner thighs, spreading them to allow him access. His mouth clamped against her sex tightly, the almost serpentine tongue tracing just along the entrance to her body.

Oh, my.

Slowly, her head sagged back as she abandoned herself to his touch. Her hands settled themselves on the back of his head, fingers twtiching each time his tongue moved against her. She'd had many lovers, but Greed seemed to be a different kind, alright. Hungrier...

"Yeah... the name suits him just fine," was all she could mutter before a gasp slipped free.

Greed was very glad that homunculi didn't actually have a need to breathe. The feeling of someone's hands bunched in his hair caused him to growl appreciatively, his lips vibrating against her.

He licked and sucked on the tender flesh, his tongue snaking it's way inside and traveling along her front walls. It lashed back and forth inside her, searching for the small bundle of nerves at her G-spot. His hands found their way to her breasts, caressing them and gently pinching her nipples.

The growl against her flesh made her writhe, pushing herself down against him. Her fingers tightened on his head, pulling him as close as he could be. She didn't think he'd be the kind that minded being tugged on a little.

His tongue was like a flame inside her, making her breath speed up as it flickered inside her. Her eyes snapped open as hard fingers found her nipples, her voice dropping down into a low growl as she gave his hair a tug in silent appreciation.

Greed's manhood jerked slightly when she tugged at his hair, and the rumbling from inside him got stronger, traveling to his mouth.

As he brought one hand down to stroke her clit, his tongue finally fixed upon it's spot. A small, slightly rough area on the front wall. The slithering appendage circled the area, swathing across it every couple of moments. He was pressed hard enough to almost lift her lower body off the bottom.

The vibrations against her sensitive flesh grew harsher, bringing a groan from her throat. She felt things begin to tighten low in her body as she raised herself to press even closer. Her body was hungry and she'd missed such things. She gave his hair a hard tug, then moved her hands to brace her along the seat she was rapidly moving away from.

He changed the movement of his tongue so that it alternated between a corkscrew motion and hard taps against her G-spot.

His hands moved under her rear, cupping the firm flesh and supporting her lower body. He gradually shifted his hips forward and raised himself up, leaving her horizontal at the surface of the water, with him sitting and holding her. He sucked in a bit of air and gave a light puff to her clitoris.

The change of position made her squeak in surprise, but it was covered by a gasp when her skin prickled up. She couldn't tell if it was from the change in temperature or what he was doing to her, but she found she didn't care.

Without thought, her hand slid down her body and parted her folds, fingers growing slick with her fluids.

"So good... "

He slowly withdrew his tongue from her and let her hips back down into the water, leaving her sitting and facing him.

"Just like I thought, tastes like heaven." he smiled.

He lifted up her hips, positioning his prick under her.

"You ready to get on with the main show?" he asked, taking a pert nipple in his mouth.

Her hand moved to cup his chin, using a little of her unnatural strength to pull his face away from her breast. She leaned down and licked across his mouth, purring a little at her taste on his lips, softly murmuring, "feels like you are... maybe just the first act?"

With a wicked grin, she slid down onto him, groaning softly as she felt the welcome stretch she hadn't felt in so long.

Greed winced in pleasure at the contact, his eyes screwing shut for a moment. His tongue curled up over his lip in pleasure once she was settled on him.

"Goddamn, that's tight..." he said under his breath.

He captured her mouth with his, growing ever more excited, and started to pull her up and down. He groaned with every movement, slowly pulling most of the way out, then plunging in back to the hilt.

She took his words as a compliment, but didn't get the chance to be smart about it, her mouth suddenly occupied with his. With a happy murmur, she wrapped as much around him as she could, legs curling neatly around his waist.

The rhythm he set was hard from the start, which was something she loved. So many lovers thought she'd want things slow and easy, and while they had their place, there was always something great about a good, hard fuck.

Her hands settled on his shoulders, holding on as she made a point to clench around him, letting him know that tight can get even tighter.

A much harsher growl came out of him when she clenched around his body. It sounded more like that of a large reptile, than a person.

He sucked her lips hungrily, twining his tongue with hers, trying to drink up as much of her as he could.

He hammered his hips against hers, grinding her clit between them as they fucked. He kept one arm about her waist and roughly groped her breast with the other.

It was as if the cat that held part of her soul answered back with a growl of it's own, pulling her lips away from his to catch a quick breath. A forceful thrust made her back arch, tipping her head back with a loud moan.

He pushed his head forward to plant frenzied kisses on her neck, working his way up to lightly bite her ear.

They shuffled slightly closer to the edge of the pool with every thrust, until he was close enough to lean her against it. He quickly scooped his arms under her legs and shifted them so her knees hooked over his shoulders.

He re-doubled his efforts, enjoying this new angle, and continued driving himself to the core of her.

Again, the change wasn't something she expected, but she didn't care, as long as he didn't stop moving. The edge of the pool was rough against her back, and somewhere, hazily, she knew she'd be marked by the movement against it, but she was too busy grinding herself down on him to really notice.

Her muscles were tight around his cock as she was pushed back hard, each motion making her heavy breasts bounce and sway in time. Lips parted in a gasp of heady pleasure, she could barely mutter, "fuuuuck..."

Getting closer to his finish, he started adding a slight twist of his hips to every thrust.

"Aaah...Ran..." he groaned, leaning his head to the side and biting lightly into her shoulder.

His pace began to speed up, powering into her HARD. This was why he loved non-human women. They could take much more intense action.

The muscles in his back began to tighten as he felt that first electrical tingle beginning in the base of his belly.

The sudden set of his teeth into her skin made her hands clench, nails digging into any skin they were close to. A loud hiss tore free of her gritted teeth as her legs started trembling. The frantic pace rushed her so much closer to her climax, so she pulled a hand free and slid it down her stomach, fingering herself quickly, rubbing against where they were joined.

The coil in her belly snapped and she couldn't help but pant out his name as her muscles clamped down hard on him.

Feeling her muscles contracting around his cock destroyed the little control he had left over his own climax.

He arched as back and let out a sound as guttural and loud as some revving a motorcycle engine.It echoed in the spring as he pushed as deep into her as he could, letting out a strained grunt with every burst of cum from him.

He gradually stopped cumming and collapsed against her, panting hard against her cheek.

Energy spent momentarily, she sagged back against the edge of the pool. She'd missed the heavy weight of spent, hot skin against her own. She turns her head enough to slide her lips across his in a lazy kiss, purring faintly.

"So very good."

He leaned his forehead against hers, chuckling lightly.

"Damn...A guy could get addicted to you, babe."

He reached over and retrieved a small bottle of sake for each of them.

"I'd say this night of relaxation was successful, eh?"

Ran pulled her legs down and stretched them out, then let them go limp. She knew she'd be sore the next day, but it was the good sore, like after a good spar or fight. It was a welcome feeling.

She accepted the bottle with a warm smile, taking a long drink before she leaned her head back and closed her eyes.

"Haven't had anyone claim addiction yet."

Her chuckle was soft, matching the tone of her voice. "I know it's been a good evening for me."

He disentangled his limbs from around her and settled next to her in the spring.

"It was a true pleasure, beautiful. If you ever want to get together for anything, don't be shy. Not that I think you ever would be."

He took a good sip of his sake and leaned his own head back, feeling the steam rise around him.

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