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LESSONS TO LEARN
Chap 1
THE TRAINING pool
Yoruichi woke up early that morning. That was n't operose since she only took cat naps. But, this was not the reason, she was starting to get perturbed from both the complaints of others and her observations that Ichigo was becoming to a greater extent and more arrogant, and at the rue of those close to him. `` What can I do '' was the query she pondered. Every resolution so far had someone ending up with hurt feelings, no matter how many scenario 's she ran thru. It would usually be Ichigo. She laid back, and closed her eyes, her hand accidentily brushed her nipple when trying to adjust her hair. Not hard to do when you sleep naked ... but ohhhh that smell. `` Wait ! '' she sat up. `` That 's it ! Why did n't I think of that before ''. She jumped up and headed to the small pool nearby thinking to herself `` I 'm going to birth to act quick ! ``.
Yoruichi let herself slide into the healing strong water supply of the pocket billiards. A diffused moan escaped her rim as the her heart came into contact with the warm water and it 's healing powers tickled her in all the proper places. `` Oh my '' she purred, `` It 's soooo toothsome, but I have other things to think about ''. Then she softly thought to herself, what 's a few minutes more or less as she slid a little further down into the puddle, bringing the water level up to just under her firm breasts. She already had a tingling `` down there '', and she new what would happen when the water encompassed her nipples. She took a inscrutable breath, not because she was going below the pee, but to set her for what was to come next. She slid down and the water slowly tickled the soft bottom of her breasts. `` Ohhhhhhhh '' she purred in a long slow exhale, her breasts still moving slowiy under the water. The pee lapped at her breast as her nipples made contact and the prickling began. She tensed as the maven now grasping her mamilla connected with the earlier feel down below. She took another deep breath, for a pair of reasons. It had been so long since she entered the pocket billiards with `` marked-up thoughts '' that she had forgotten it 's trance. The second reason made her open her eyes widely and proclaim `` It 's going to be a big one !'. The sentience met at the small of her dorsum causing her to curve in an almost painfull way. Her muscles tightening as electrical impulses fired up her spine and at the same time down towards her clit. Sure she 'd `` played around '' in the pool before, but since it 's been so long without forcible release and the intellection previously going thru her mind that she really had no musical theme what was going to chance succeeding. But, she soon found out when the impulses hit her brain, it made her heart glaze over and her sass slightly open, drool forming on the box of her mouth. A millisecond later the other nerve impulse found her clitoris and she exploded with a scream that made no strait. She desperately tried to savvy at something, anything, but only she found only handfulls of empty air. Her tongue licked at her rim, as if they were parched. She slapped at the water trying to make the climax end, but the water payed no judgment.
As the orgasm subsided, she slowy crawled her way away from the pool, looking back at it as if it had attacked her. In a way it did, but she new that the big intellect was her flaw. The water supply was meant to mend and sooth harm. She entered the puddle, not with a physical hurt, but an sexual one. The pool sensed this and it gave Yoruichi what it thought she needed to heal. Yoruichi started to laugh at herself when she was pulling herself back together. `` Point well taken '' she said to the pool, `` I guess I should give birth known better ''. With that she turned and started back to her quarters.
THE coming together
'' Ok I 've taught you what you need to eff '', Yoruichi said, continuing `` I will get this started, and it 's up to you to do your parts ''. She looked again at the faces before her. There, in her fourth stood Orihime, Soi-Fon, and Rukia. `` Ok ladies let 's get this matter started ''. The three turned and left Yoruichi 's one-quarter heading for their dwelling both on earth and the mortal social club. Yoruichi thought to herself `` They know what to do and how to do it, will they follow thru ? ''. She knew Soi-Fon, her bee, would do her component part without any faltering. `` Hmmmm that just might be fun '' she thought and let out a fiddling giggle. Rukia, she would, but it might take some doing. No, the alone weak point in this is Orihime. Just to piddle sure, however, she had Rukia come down earlier than the rest and gave her some other teaching and grooming before the others arrived Another giggle left her lips just thinking about that one.
'' Why did you want to see me Yoruichi ? '' asked Rukia.
'' Rukia, I have been watching closely and I am troubled. Troubled in a way that needs interference, not only by you and I, but a couple others as well ''.
'' I do n't succeed, we have been winning ... ''
'' That 's not the point '' Yoruichi cut in. `` Ichigo has become too arrogant, both with his cohorts and those who care for him ! If he is ever to be a dandy Soul-Reaper, he has to learn some thing that has nil to do with a zanpakuto ! Now be still and listen ! Now Rukia, let 's try it for real, '' Yoruichi said.
Rukia softly uttered a balmy montra and touched Yoruichi on her hand. Yoruichi at first went a piddling limp then was still. Rukia took Yoruichi by the hand and led her over to her bed. Yoruichi moved slowly but steadily to her quiescency bed.
'' Sit '' Rukia said as Yoruichi slowly laid down. `` Now rub your forhead '' Rukia commanded and Yoruichi did as she was told, rubbing her forehead with her agitate hand. `` Hey this works '' exclaimed Rukia `` well I 'll be damned ''. Rukia muttered a few more than words and Yoruichi stiffened a fiddling and was her own feline self. `` See Rukia, now remember what your parting is for this part of the architectural plan, and you will get your other duties when the coming together takes lieu ''.
THE market place
As the three attractive ladies entered Urahara 's secret door he could n't refuse a smart remark. `` So were you gallon at a tea party or something ? ''
All three were in no mood and threw glances at him would have killed him if tone could do harm. « try they were in now mood and stab him deadly coup d'oeil.
'' Okayyyy, I guess I 'll just get back to work then ''. The three ignored him as they they made their way out to the street. It was Soi-Fon who broke the secretiveness with her bye-bye and made her way back to the Soul Society. Rukia and Orihime again turned soundless and started walking down the street.
'' You know that we have to do this 'Hime '' Rukia said adding `` it 's for his own upright. Or else his lordliness may get him and maybe some of us killed ''.
'' I know '' said Orihime, `` but this is drastic ! I mean I never ... ''
'' Listen to me 'Hime ... you heard Yoruichi, which one or two of our friend do you want to see die ? ''.
'' I do n't want to see anyone get hurt, let alone die, but what she wants is ... '',
'' 'Hime, this is not only for his own serious but ours as well ''.
They walked along, bickering back and forth in the fond summer sun. Up one street and over a couple more, walking and talking until they reached Orihime 's house. Orihime was parched, well Rukia is too she thought to herself and asked Rukia if she 'd like some iced summertime tea, Rukia was licking her lips so she knew she was thirsty too and invited her for some iced tea.
Rukia thought to herself, `` well I guess it's time for part one. '', and followed Orihime into her house.
ORIHIMES LIVING elbow room
Rukia sat down on the base cushions by the mesa as Orihime teetered off to the kitchen.
Rukia thought to herself `` I 've been trained, I have a mission and I must carry it out ''. She repeated this to herself over and over again. As Orihime entered the room, Rukia mumbled out a few Holy Scripture. When Orihime sat the tray with the trash of tea down and handed a ice to Rukia, Rukia touched Orihime 's finger when taking the tea. Orihime looked at Rukia then went a footling limp. Orihimes eyes looked Rukia in the human face, realizing what had happened.
'' sales booth up `` Hime '' Rukia spoke softly. Orihime slowly stood up not taking her oculus off Rukia. Rukia moved in close to Orihime, feeling her eubstance touch hers. A low moan escaped, but it was hard to severalize from who 's lips it came. `` sustain me Orihime '' Rukia said and Orihime slowly wrapped her arms around Rukia, pulling her even closer, softly pressing Rukia 's grimace to her bossom. Rukia felt the affectionateness of Orihime 's beasts as they cradled her look inbetween them. As Rukia nuzzled aginst the fluent silk fabric of Orihime 's blouse, her movement caused the buttons to come undone, slightly opening the blouse allowing Rukis'a face contact with Orihime 's bra. Casting a coup d'oeil, Rukia saw that the bra opened in social movement, `` good '' she silently said to herself. She brought her hand up under Orihime 's blouse to softly cup the undersurface of Orihimes breast while softly whispering, `` snog me, Orihime ''.
As Orihime let out a tenacious soft exhale caused not only by the smell of Rukia 's tiny hired man on the put in soft underside of her breast, but also by the command she was just given. Sure she had kissed girls before, but not with passion, is that what she was feeling inside her ? Her mentation suddenly ended as she lowered her font towards Rukis 's which was tilting up to take on hers. As Orihime 's eyes closed and her brim formed for the kiss, Rukia 's deft fingerbreadth moved, then open the clasp on Orihime 's bra when their mouth met. The kiss startled both of them, not because of the warmth, not because of the softness, but because of the desire that had built up.
Yoruichi wanted Rukia to usher Orihime that Ichigo would not be hurt, either phyiscally nor mentally. Rukia was now having her incertitude on the latter as the kiss became more demanding on Rukia 's part. Rukia pressed her sass harder against Orihime 's as her hand now caressed the smooth pelt of Orihimes left breast. The skin was so suave and warm she thought. and she lightly lifted it, as if checking it 's weight. It was firm, fond, unruffled ...
'' Should I '' Rukia thought, but as soon as the cerebration ended, the thumb of her right hand rolled over Orihime 's mammilla. A pant escaped from Orihime 's busybodied sassing as Rukia now used both hands to grasp the silk blouse and bra of Orihime and push them over Orihime 's shoulders. Rukia broke the bosom as Orihimes'garments fell to the floor in a small pile. Rukia looked at the now naked top half of Orihimes soundbox, her eyes staring at the nipple that had now become rock gruelling and distended from the compounding of the excitement and temperature.
Rukia then gazed into the warm, slightly glass optic of her task. What was it in Orihimes'optic, fear, trepidation, maybe lust ? The warmth from Rukia 's face and hands, now the flaccid shudder from the air-conditioning was too a great deal for Orihime 's tit and they had a mind of their own, sending sentiency to Orihimes enchanted intellect that were difficult for her to process. Rukia again placed her facial expression into Orihime 's bossom and wrapped her arms around her.
Without thinking Orihime reciprocated, gently causing Rukia 's mouth to come up into contact with her allow breast. Rukia placed a cushy kiss on the interior of Orihime 's boob, feeling the cool scrape start to warm to her sassing. Placing repeated sonant kisses, Rukia 's lips started their journey, little by piddling to Orihime 's self-conceited nipple and at the same time her hands, wrapped around the unseasoned therapist, found the zip fastener that would remove the wench that Orihime wore. Rukia 's little mouth slowly sucked the hardened bud between her lips as the solely sound to be heard was the dissonance the slide fastener mad as it did its duty and Orihime 's skirt fell to the storey, leaving her step-in as her only defending team.
ORIHIMES sleeping room
Still wrapped in their embracement, Rukia 's mouth sucking and her tongue rolling the hard mamilla in her mouth let her hands each grab a fistful of Orihimes buttocks. Another low moan from Orihimes lips was the only sound to be heard as Rukia now, knew what she had to do. Rukia stood back from Orihime and looked deep into her eyes. Reaching down and taking Orihimes in good order script into both of hers, started to pull the Thomas Young charwoman towards the bedroom. Pulling might have got been the wrong word of honor, because there was no opposition from Orihime, guided Orihime to the bedchamber, Rukia was a little surprise there was no opposition from Orihime.
It seemed to Orihime that it took hours instead of the few seconds to cover the distance from the livingroom to her bedroom, but cover it they did. Rukia stopped Orihime and again marvelled at her naive charms. Yoruichi told her how this was to be done, but Rukia wanted to try out. `` 'Hime '', she cooed, `` If you want this to materialize, you must withdraw off the last remaining garment and lie down ''.
A flicker flashed across Orihime 's look as the thought was being processed. Rukia opened her light coat and unbuttoned her blouse, pulling them both off at once. She did not wear a bra, so her small perfectly shape breasts were quickly seen by Orihime. Rukia then put her quarter round on the interior of her skirt, catching both the material of her skirt and her silky panties. She pulled both down in one refined movement.
Standing in forepart of Orihime in only her socks, Rukia again looked at Orihime who was now focused on the nude soul-reaper before her. Neither had even in a location like this. Sure they experimented, played, never was the tension in the air felt like this before. Orihimes hands moved to her pelvis and pulled her lacy panties to the floor then slowly stepped to the side.
Rukia led Orihime to her sleeping bed and said `` Relax, and lie down ''. Orihime did just that, laying flat on her back, not knowing what to think or expect.
Rukia laid on the bed next to Orihime, looking at her face and gave 'Hime a retentive kiss. Orihime thought to herself that this is n't so bad, she had long thought about further `` exploration ''. Her merely vexation was how this will sham ... she felt thru the thought and kiss, Rukia 's soft, blue-blooded deal touching her cutis. Touching her in a way she at offset felt startling and yet comforting. Rukia 's mitt was on Orihime 's taut stomach and slowly moved up to her orotund steadfast boob. At low gear, touching the flaccid bottom, as she had done before, then she rolled her thumb over the mamilla which was getting rock hard again.
Rukia broke off the buss and slowly left a trail of buss to 'Hime 's give white meat. Her sassing replaced her thumb as she first blew a recollective stream of warm breath across the firmly teat. A low moan escaped from Orihime as she felt the charge of feeling blink of an eye from her nipple to her wit. Rukia took this as a practiced sign and ran her mitt down across Orihime 's stomach again and let it jaunt further down still.
As Rukia was rolling her tongue over 'Hime 's tit, she thought to herself `` well, it 's now or never ''. She let her hand mover along the top of Orihimes second joint, then brought it inward. Orihime 's eye widened, `` well I guess I 'm going to witness out .... ''. Her thought ended as Rukia ran her forefinger finger along 'Himes kitty lips. Not intrusive, but light as a feather and gentle as a gentle breeze.
Orihime drew in a short pant as the adjoin sent frisson straight from her nether realm, up her spine and into her brain. Orihime 's body stiffened, well as a great deal as it could in her hypnotic State Department « try something like hr soundbox respond naturally even though she was hypnotized, then it relaxed as she started to feel a glow coming from her mound.
Rukia sensed Orihime 's forcible turn of tensing and relaxation and she slowly started to pry the petals of her preys womanhood apart. Delicately, as if she was playing with silk she opened Orihime 's lips, feeling the deepening of 'Himes breathing space and the wetness she was beginning to feel on her fingers. Rukia wanted to explor a little and she pressed her lips to Orihimes as she ran her finger straight onto Orihime 's clitoris. Thru her lip she felt both the surprisal and the desire that was coming from her married person. Orihime brim expressed jolt of sexual impression and surrender as she returned the kiss with as much energy and passion she could summon in her state.
Rukia now knew that her course was wide unfastened. She broke of the kiss and trailed kisses down Orihime 's neck.
Orihime let out a little moan of disappointment. `` Did that come from me ? ``, Orihime thought to herself, a petty embarrased. But the balmy pecks on the ultra soft skin of her neck caused her to end that thought and dressed ore of the new flavour coming from her groin. Rukia 's continued her flabby violation on poor Orihime 's button. It was getting hard and beginning to unsheath itself from the skin surrounding it, like it had a mind of it 's own. For the clock time being it did, because Orihime 's genius was being overrun with sense. She had masturbated before, and playing around with her girlfriends had another girl touch her `` down there ''. This was unlike, was it the charm placed on her or was it ....
Oh My God ! Orihime felt Rukia 's lip engulf her nipple as she also ran her fingernail over her now tumid clitoris. She could n't suppose at all now as a vast maven erupted from her pussy, the wetness was now a flood staining the pad below her. A feeling starting in her toes, which made them kink, flash up her legs and met with those from her vuvla, and shot straight into her psyche as she arched her back and let the orgasm take her over.
In her state she had no choice as undulation after Wave of pleasance took her over. Rukia 's back talk pressed back onto Orihime 's wanting to feel the discharge thru her lips, to try and steal some of its essense. Another flack of sense experience flowed thru Orihimes body, causing her to vibrate, even the slightest touch made her thrill and moan. This Rukia gave her in teemingness with her sass and her velvety touch. Slowly now Rukia knew that her job was almost over and she had to allay Orihime out of the orgasmic condition she was in. Rukia mumbled a short idiomatic expression and licked `` Himes ear lobe. This sent a neat shock to Orihimes brain as she slowly stated coming out of the fog, her body still tingling and her sensory faculty still ineffective to fully oppose. Rukia slowly and softly stroked Orihime 's face, bringing her slowly back to realism.
A soft moan escaped from Orihime 's lip as she quickly embraced a startled Rukia. Rukia was unsure of what to do. So far the program was moving ahead, but Yoruichi left out some details. Like, what to do next. Rukia held hugged Orihime and hummed to her. Orihime stayed in that side, for what seems like 60 minutes to her, but in the real world only a few instant. Back to almost her Saame old ego and realizing that here she was, naked and in another young womanhood arms. Her face buried with her cheek resting on ....
OH MY ! ... is that a mamilla ? Is it getting erect ? What am I going to do ? Her first thought was to run into the bathroom. Her second thought surprised even her. `` Well 'Hime '', she thought to herself. If you get up and run away, this make matter really awkward between Rukia and I. How will that bear on Yoruichi 's program to facilitate Ichigo ? AND, well what Rukia had done to her really felt good. She could even feel the wetness and noticed that it had ranch to her interior thighs. `` Well, I can reckon of only one way '' and remembering what Yoruichi told her in private ...
Orihime moved her cheek back an inch and turned her face towards Rukia's thorax, she then pulled Rukia 's nipple into her oral fissure. Now it was meter for Rukia 's thinking to end in the middle, for her oculus to open extensive in surprise and a groan to break loose from her backtalk. Now Orihime whispered a small almost tacit set phrase and again sucked in Rukia 's nipple into her lip, her tongue pealing over the ever hardening nipple. Rukia felt the fog coming over her mind as her trunk seemed to drop off all ascendence.
'' That damned Yoruichi '' she thought, because she could only think, no Book would escape her lips. Now she remembered, Yoruichi pulling Orhime to the side for only a moment, and almost un-noticed consequence and spoke something into her ear. `` Gaaaaaa ! '' Rukia thought, `` What now ! ''. before she could answer herself, Orihime brought her hand down Rukias'back inbetween Rukia 's buttocks and further. Rukia was still slowly falling under, because of her training, but falling nonetheless. She was ill ready when Orihime 's finger's breadth rolled down the crack of her butt, then she realized it was too late. She could not stand off what was to come about next. Orihime let her middle finger peal over the crumple bud of Rukia 's asshole, let it hover for a endorse, and then let it run further down. If Rukia could let out a sigh of succor, she would have then, but in the next second it would have choked on the gasp she made as Orihime let her finger sloping trough into Rukia 's womanhood which was more than than wet from the late thiry or forty minutes and 'Himes arm rested on the tight sinew of Rukia 's back.
'' Get on your back Rukia '', Orihime said `` and spread you peg for me. '' Rukia did what she was told, how could she refuse ? Orihime again pressed her lips to Rukia 's as Rukia lay flat on the bed. Orihimes finger again took it 's stead in Rukias vagina, letting it slowly slip in and then when she pulled it out let it run over the hardening swelling of Rukia 's clitoris.
'' I have an idea '' 'Hime thought not wanting to stop the deep soul kiss that was going on. Orihime repositioned her trunk so that the nipple of her much larger breast was hovering ever so close to Rukias small yet hard nubbin. A `` hhhmmmmmm '' escaped for 'Himes mouth and into Rukias as she let her nipple rub Rukias'. Yes this more fun than she had with her other girlfriend. Since rubbing their pap was really feeling so safe, why not ... Before she could talk herself out of it, she rolled herself onto Rukia., mounting her as she thought a man would. Pulling back a few column inch 'hime looked at Rukias face, her eyes still closed from the buss, felt their breast mashed together and started moving her pelvis around until they were snatch to pussy, clit to clit.
Orihime started to drudge against Rukia, round and round, back and Forth until ... `` That 's the spot ! '' she excliamed, her clit rubbing on Rukias'. Even this made Rukias'eyes open, staring right into 'Himes eye. But, 'Hime wanted to a greater extent, more hotshot, Thomas More sex ... Yes the burden were all gone now ! Every shudder coming for her pap or clit, even the mettle of her hide was fueling a fire that was comsuming her. peal of Rukia sheslid around until she was in a scissor side with both vaginas pressed together. With a growling Orihime now started in earnest, roughly rubbing the slick hot genitals against each other. Both women letting their juices flow then amalgamate on the peel if their pubic expanse, their thigh and finally starting to stain the pad of the bed.
Rukia at first was breathing slow and deep, but as she still could move something, do something, if she concentrated long enough. However, Orihime 's sexual Assault on her did not give her much chance of her being capable to do anything. She finally was able to propel her own renal pelvis a slight and joined 'Hime in the smother of thighs and genitalia. Orihime now grabbed her own breasts, not indulgent and infidel, but hard and as rocky as she could. Squeezing her massive firm boob with one hand using the former for support, Orihime let her head tilt back as the pleasure was again attacking her brain from two regions. She was also anticipating a oft felt felling of self-pleasure. her thumb and forefingers grasped her mamilla firmly and pulled ... `` Ohhhhh ! '' came from another growling coming from 'Hime. smashing and rubbing erect clit were now slippery with juices and seeking any form of contact to end the jerking of electricty surging thru the two char. Orihime was always make to experiment, well after a while, some cajoling and maybe a rice beer or three. She now had no hesitation what she wanted. She knew Rukia had a modicome of control but will it be enough ?
'' Rukia '', 'Hime said, still grinding and tugging. `` Rukia, I want you to figure out me.. NOW '' With this said, Orihime now moved around with her forefront between Rukia 's thighs from on top, Rukia with her chief between 'Himes thighs from below.
With a late breath for support, 'Hime placed her fore and second fingerbreadth astride Rukia 's vagina lips and spread them as the moved her head down. Rukia was still trying to tack things together when the bid finally sunk in. `` Lick me ... NOW '' took over. But to Rukia it did n't seem like a mastery, but a request, one she wanted to concede.
Rukia was thinking, trying to move her brass up, `` tinker's damn this is taking so long why .... Ahhhhhhh ! ''. Orihimes knife found the minor house bud of her button and sucked it into her mouth flicking her tongue over it 's head. `` I wonder if this is like `` doing it '' to a man, on a smaller scale of measurement '', I wonder if Rukia can get herself ... .. Ohhhhhhhhh ! '' ... Yes, 'Hime she can as she finally felt Rukia 's lingua run up and down her puss. Both charwoman were now licking and tasting each early. Tongues on clitoris and skin on skin. Both feeding off each other, both physically and emotionally as they rode an up and down curler coaster. Trying this and trying that as they were riding toward a efflorescence neither knew if they could progress to. Neither thought it would hold so long. The champion kept building, putting themselves away in a box, but not exploding. The missy were almost frustrated, but another tingle or sensation would come and displace to the side.
'' I know what I 'm going to do ! '' 'Hime said outloud, breaking contact with Rukia 's wet and swollen hillock she whispered a few words and again attached her mouth to Rukia 's womanhood. Rukia was slowy able-bodied to come out of her trance, getting back ascendance of her eubstance often flying than 'Hime could because of her education.
Rukia now had two selection as far as she could tell To break away and try to salve the position, or .... `` Fuck it '', she thought and let her mouth rejoin the feast that was taking place, adding her slow moving fingers to the mix. But before Rukia got too far into her succor a spry and powerful orgasm struck her from nowhere. It did n't come from where she though it would, those wizard hoarding themselves to the side. It struck hard making her toes target out and her back arch, her arms stretched over her top dog. Any fog left was now gone as trivial Rukia stuck her face inbetween 'Hime 's thighs with a new abandon. Her tongue was every where, her fount saturated with the young redheads sexual essense.
The new flurry made Orihime moan a recollective deep moan that vibrated thru her body as well as her clapper, which was drawing a lazy circle over the gard nib of Rukia 's clitoris. Both knew that they were approaching a dot of no retort and it was going to be big as their extremities were starting to vibrate. Orihine sped up the speed and increased the pressure on Rukia 's love clit, while Rukia now held 'Himes clit gently between her teeth, push the hide back of it so she could concentrate her suck and glossa on the therapist long, intemperately mini-penis. Another prospicient deep groan slam from `` Hime and her glossa to vacillate again on Ruka 's clitoris, this was too much for Rukia as all the pent up sensations were let go ... A flood tide of both juice and sensations which caused her to shake off uncontrolably. Her brain exploded as a huge wafture slammed into her casing her jaw to knock off releasing `` Himes clitoris from between her tooth, but her top teeth lightly slid along the tender cheek endings of `` Himes clitoris and her knife still moved back and forth.
Orihime felt the scrapping on her attendant, tumefy button and this was her trigger. Her arms stretched out as she lost control of them, her face buried itself in Rukias'vagina and then her legs, already shaking gave out. Rukia started shaking hewr drumhead back and Forth River as another orgasm swept over her, Orihimes'body was spasming as she lost all mastery emitting little jerks of her body as she convulsed. Every fit `` Hime had was in itself a orgasm, every fibre of her face were reacting to any stimulation that set it off. Be it the smooth pelt of Rukia, the cool sheet of paper, a breeze for the fan overhead.
Rukia was not faring much better. As Orihime started coming, she buried her face into Rukia 's womanhood, just the persuasion of `` Himes'face in there, getting smeared with the come that Rukia knew was gushing out of her, then the look against her purulent lips caused by `` Himes facial expression did it to her again. Rukias'entire body went rigid as a board, she stopped breathing, a bright red blossom consumed her from her crotch to her neck.
Rukia went totally limp, looking to see that Orihime was in the fetal attitude her consistency saccade with every breathing time and a silent pleasured scream on her sassing. Rukia did n't know whether it was the charm or just that she was just spent that caused her to lie still, unable to move and barely able to breathe. Orihime felt the muscle spasm start to lessen in both frequency and forcefulness. Rukia with the better education and other attributes slowly crawled to Orihime. Moving behind the redheaed healer in a spoon placement, Rukia embraced Orihime. Orihime jerked at the signature of Rukias body. Not out of repugnance or guilt, but because of the electricty that shoot from every nerve ending that was touched. Rukia started to softly stroke `` Himes arm and hummed a soothing tune to quiet the healer. They both started to calm down for good, it was Orihime that broke the secretiveness first saying in a grating voice
'' I think I see now ... '' and let the statement standstill on its own. `` See, it wo n't wound him at all ... I promised ''.
Neither saw the dim cat looking into the windowpane, with what looked like a smile on its face.
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The rest of the day and nighttime went basically uneventful for Rukia and Orihime. Talk revolved mostly about the plan and pretty quotidian other things. That night they slept together, but the days events had taken its toll on the two and hanky-panky was the furtherst thing on their minds. They both new that they had a day or two to convalesce before they stepped up to bat, each in their own way. Tomorrow belonged to Yoruichi, and may mercy be shown to Ichigo. If he acted his usual self, then he had better standby .