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Current Mood: optimistic
Current Location: Underground Lair

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When; Jan. 05, night
Ratings; Pg-13 at the least.
Characters; Aizen

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Summary; Aizen invites Rangiku to dinner at his dwelling place.
Log;

The interior of Aizen's place seemed almost like a copy of his Hueco Mundo home. Lots of open space, high ceilings, and sturdy architecture. A massive view screen took up a large portion of one wall, with several smaller couches in front of it. Posts from the day could be seen glowing on it.

Aizen stood in front of small, ornate table with a plethora of Italian food on it. It was circular , with two chairs on either side.

"Greetings, Rangiku," he said, using his reiatsu to lower a pedestal that would bring her up to the dining area.

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She was wet enough from the previous climax that even the internal contact didn't make her flinch. She grinned against his lips and murmured, "I won't break, Sousuke..." Her legs rose up enough to curl over the backs of his thighs as her hips rolled under him.

He began to roll his own hips as well, slowly working into a rythym with her. His tongue wrestled with hers as they moved together. He reveled in the way her full lips felt against his own.

His caressed her large breasts, squeezing the soft flesh and gently rolling her nippled between his fingers.

Her hips matched his pace, the even rise and fall making her breath catch a little with each motion. The hands on her breasts tormented her, the gentle touches sending a soft whine into the heady kiss.

His hips were smacking loudly against hers, his pelvis grinding maddeningly against her clit. He lowered his head and took one pert nipple in his mouth, biting and sucking on it, while he twisted the other.

He was concentrating on trying to give her as much of himself as he could, while maintaining his own control. The passionate, bucking woman under him was making it difficult to keep his control.

Her fingers clenched in his hair, holding him close as he bit at her nipple. The action made her hiss and snap her hips up against his, trying to speed the rhythm. "Gods... yes."

He felt a heavy, tingling feeling in the core of his body. It sat like a lead ball in his stomach, and gradually moved down to rest at the base of his testes, where it grew in intensity.

He gave small grunts as he picked up speed, hammering his hips against hers, his cock just tapping against her cervix at the end of every instroke. HIs hands roughly tugged and squeezed the tips of her breasts as he nibbled and sucked on her neck.

She knew she'd bear marks from his lips, but she didn't cre. Not when he was filling her with such heat. Her muscles clenched around his cock as a second climax began building. With a muffled groan, she arched her back to bring herself closer to his hands.

He wrapped his arms around her and kneeled on the bed, hauling her up with him. He bounced her hard on his thighs, slamming up into her willing body.

His reason was beginning to lose to his passions, his words hot, low, and incoherent in her ear. He licked her cheek and down her neck, trying to taste her heat flushed skin.

The change in position made her cry out, writhing down into his hard thrusts. Her arms curled around his neck, holding on tight as she tipped her head back. His words inflamed her, made her move faster as she rose and fell on his lap.

Her voice rose to a soft keen as things low in her belly tightened.

The electric tingle was rising in his testes again, and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold on much longer. He diverted one hand to tug HARD on her left nipple, while he locked his lips to hers, swathing the inside of her mouth with his tongue.

"Ah..." he cried out, a short time from release. He gave another hard pinch to her clit, feeling the urge to reach as deep into her as he could.

The rough treatment was more than enough to send her over the edge. Her internal muscles clamped tight as she stilled on his lap, back arched as she gasped his name.

Aizen grunted loudly, pulling her tightly against him and releasing his come deep in the center of her body. The tension shot through his body, lighting his nerves on fire as he groaned her name into her right breast.

He slowly came down, breathing hard and lowering them both to the bed. He ran a hand through her hair, brushing it out of her face.

Panting softly, she tipped her face towards his hand. Her eyes were closed, but there was a gentle smile stretching her lips. "Much better sober... This way, I can remember it all."

He pulled himself farther up and kissed her shoulder, then brought her hand up to his face and kissed the top of it.

"You're important to me, Rangiku. I do love your very much."

He craned his neck over to kiss her again, gently stroking her cheek. He pointed an arm to the sheets now bunched at the foot of the bed, and pulled them over their bodies. He pulled her flush with his body and leaned his forehead against hers.

Her eyes cracked open when he touched her cheek. She couldn't resist leaning up to press a light kiss to his forehead before she curled up as close as she could be to him. "Mmm... I love you, too. I really do." She nuzzled her nose against his cheek and yawned a little.

"Rest now," he said, nuzzling her, "We'll have breakfast in the morning."

He willed the lights to dim and soon the room was claimed by darkness.

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