Infiltration and Seduction [Closed.Riren & Siria]

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All was quite in the rooms, save from the heavy panting coming from 2 of the rooms. Whether it was one person or two, no intruder would be able to tell, mainly because it was all in such perfect unison. In the first room, it was designed akin to a shower from earth. Hot steaming water ran from a hollow shaped shower head and poured upon its recipient. She stood, allowing the water to burn her skin as she took it all in. The shivers down her legs, the slight twitching from her fingers, the pants escaping from her mouth. Her body was toned, each muscle defined through rigours training as well as a smart diet. Her skin was dark, contrasting to the bright eyes that flashed open now and then, along with the ocean blue hair that was sticking to her face. She was pressing her body up against the wall of the shower, rubbing up closely to it. Her mask fragment making a hard hitting sound as it occasionally bumped against the wall. Her toes twisting and knotting over one another, the sensation almost too good to be true.

In the other room, a silk bed, large and circular, surrounded by a deep red curtain, sat. It shook ever so slightly as the occupant was writhing around so furiously. She like the shower girl was also enjoying some sort of moment of passion, her heart was beating extraordinarily fast, yet unlike her friend, she was far rougher. She was lying on her front, her lower body raised to the heavens while the other half clung desperately to the bed with its teeth. It was all so much for the pair, all too much for either of them to have noticed the sound of the wall being broken into. Well they did notice it, however they both felt like they could deal with it later, nothing was as important as what they were doing now, not even an invasion from the Shinigami.

Whether it had been 5 or 10 minutes, no one could decide, but soon the heavy panting stopped, the moans subsided, and all that was left was a pair of content smiles upon both faces. The one in the shower got out, and wrapped a warm towel around her, allowing the fabric to soak all the unnecessary water that dripped from her skin. The other slipped on a small dressing gown, though not fully on, and allowed one half to droop from her body. Needless to say that both girls were extremely happy with themselves, since when they walked into their living room, flushed faces were the only things that spoke.

"You know sister, your technique is really something"
"True but I would love to know how you can do it so wildly"
"It isn't hard, you just stick your finger in and swirl around and arouund"

The red haired twin touched her sister’s neck, and did the swirling motion, emphasising each swirl with a small giggle of delight. Their voices were full of honey, coating each and every word, making it them so erotically sweet. It was as if they had done it together, and walked out only realising that they wanted more. With those smiles intact, without moving their eyes from each other, the girls sat down on the couch nearby, their bodies being enveloped by the thick cushions. Now to the new intruder, not only would he have heard the sounds of these girl's, but also come to find both extremely hot and twins. One would have been surprised if the intruder hadn't dropped his Hakama and gone to town on the ladies.

Slowly the girls turned their head to the man and stared straight into his eyes.

"Can we help you?"
"Can we help you?"

[634W= 13GP)

Siy's eyes were as wide as a garganta. What.... what the hell had he busted in to? Not only was this not his old room, but it had current inhabitants. Examining the environment, he saw that the room was composed of two separate quarters, one being a shower and one being the room they were in. Noises were coming from the shower, easily heard over the pounding of water on tile, although by the sounds of it that wasn't the only pounding going on. Still, that noise was overshadowed by similar moaning going on in the same room as he; in close proximity, at that. His eyes shot to his side, immedaitely jumping to the other direction. A bare woman lay on the bed near him, engaging in a less-than-flattering act. He had to turn his whole head to prevent her... form from entering his view, although the sounds she was making were more than enough. The moans from both rooms were in unison, and it didn't help that they were both naked. What the hell was this? Had Sougetsu gathered himself a small brothel to ease his stress?

The moans and sexually suggestive sounds reaching a peak, they finally subsided and the girls went to make themselves presentable, if you could call it that. The girl from the shower entered the sleeping quarters, wrapped only in a towel, and the girl from the bed slipped into a rather skimpy dress that wasn't much of a difference from her previous state. A few suggestive words were exchanged between the two before they embraced and plopped down on a couch, directing their attention to the intruder. He was speechless for a moment, attempting to comprehend what he had just experienced. Finding himself in capable, he instead turned his attention to the inhabitants. They were twins, that much was for certain; the only difference was the inversion of their hair and eye colors. Hell, he wasn't exactly complaining. Two identical twins? They weren't exactly lacking in their appeasing traits, either. In fact, they were well gifted in pretty much every aspect. Sougetsu really had gathered himself a pretty little whorehouse here.

Siy cleared his throat, tugging at his collar a bit. Eye contact was nonexistant, especially when it was two against one. If he didn't know any better, he would have thought Sougetsu had planted these succubi just to distract him, possibly kill him. Still, he wouldn't have complained. Woulda been a helluva way to go. But alas, Siy was a man of much pride and, with it, high moral standard. He had stepped down to that level before, and it had gotten him tied down with a child. One had been stressful enough, and he was still recovering from the wounds that had been associated with his son. Another incident like that, especially doubled, would emotionally destroy him. "S-sorry to intrude." He said, turning around and stepping into the hole he had made. Should he leave now? Any cover he would have had was now blown, although these two rather intrigued him. Related Arrancar were rare in number, especially two so connected as this. What was their story, their reason for residing here? These were the Espada Halls, so they were clearly Espada, which meant they were part of Sougetsu's army. Hell, he had come for recon, right? Time to recon these girls.

Glancing around, the Ex-Espada saw there was a chair withing arm's length. Grabbing it, he whipped it around and took a seat, crossing his legs. Their stares met, duking it out in the invisible conflict. "Can we help you?" They chimed, their voices echoing in a seranating resonance. "Yes, you can." He replied.

{Word Count | 612} - {GP | 12} - {Total GP | 22}

The girls watched as the strange man began to leave their home; neither of them broke their gaze from him. They looked bored, unable to find any interest in anything that was going on. The hole in the wall seemed to be yet another thing that happened in their day to day lives. Sure the man was a new thing, but there was nothing exciting about him, nothing that would pique the girl's interest in the slightest. They allowed their gaze to wander from him as they began to talk to one another again. He seemed hesitant in leaving, so they would just let him decide. Eventually he would have to fix the damage he had done, but for now neither could be bothered to really focus on that matter.

"Did he come in when you were...playing?"
"Yeah, no doubt he groped himself all over without knowing what we were doing"
"Heh, when you look at him I can see that all he thinks about is women"
"I know, he so creepy, do you think he is one of Sougetsu's "failed?"
"HA... if that was the case then we could just make him our slave"
"Teach him the technique and all..."

The girls were interrupted when they noticed the man walk back in and take a comfortable place in one of their chairs. Whether he was being extremely rude or bold, the twin's couldn't tell, but what they could was that they were getting pissed off. First of all this guy damages their home, then proceeds to watch them during their private time, and finally has the nerve to sit in one of their seats. When he spoke, the girls instantly felt like he had spat an insult. How dare this...thing speak to them in such a carefree manner? Already asking for help when they have no good reason to give, nor he good reason to ask. With an irritated sigh the girl with blue hair quickly spat back;

"Fuck you!"
"Riren! Don't swear!!!"

The red haired twin, the one that seemed far more like the 'man' of the couple, seemed to cringe at those words. Instantly her finger jutted out towards Riren and found its way deep into her bellybutton. Riren let out a sudden gasp and moan, one perfectly similar to the one that the red haired twin was making in the bed. Hopefully this clicked in the intruder's head; however the red haired twin couldn't be too sure.

"This was what we were doing if you wanted to know! We tend to enjoy playing without bellybuttons that's all"
"S.ss.Siraaa, t...take your finger out"

Riren was gasping as Siria kept playing with her twin's bellybutton, a naughty smile growing upon her face as she did so. Turning back to the intruder she eyed him up and down, checking to see if his hands were not where she expected them to be. He had an air of being a know-it-all to him. Also something about his features seemed familiar to Siria. Each aspect of him seemed to fit the description of someone who she once knew. Not as in personally, but through word of mouth in the deserts of Hueco Mundo. Sitting there she tried to use her Pesquia to gauge how much power he had however nothing came of it. Siria’s face was calm and so was Riren’s, save from the pleasure making. But in their minds, a different story was being told.

‘Why can’t either of us sense his power?’
‘It’s strange, but maybe his ability is to be the perfect assassin?’
‘He looks like an Arrancar doesn’t he, someone we should know about but have forgotten’
‘You think Sougetsu would tell us who he is if we reported this?’
‘Fat chance, you know how that bastard has a fetish for making us fucking ignorant of his plans’
‘RIREN STOP SWEARING’
‘Only if you pull your bloody finger from my belly button’

To the intruder, he couldn’t hear any of this or even notice that they were secretly communicating through their minds. The only thing that he could tell was that they look like they were about to strangle one another from their expression. Siria pulled her finger from her sister’s belly button and proceeded to ask the intruder a question, only pausing after Riren interrupted her train of thought with another mind message.

‘You’re going to suffer for that later’

".....So, who are you?"


[741W=15GP| Total]

The expression on the Intruder's face never changed. He had decided to stay, and he had a bad habit of holding fast to anything he plunged whole-heartedly towards. Not only was it a habit key to his power, but it accented his personality quite well. He took them in again, attemping to accurately gauge them in both power and personality. It was quite obvious that they were dominant women, not the cutesy loli's some Arrancar were, but not the crazy bitches the others were. Well, they could very well be bitches, but far from the crazy aspect. If he had to guess, he would say they held some position of great power, easily in the top half of the Espada, and the two were no strangers at showing it. Hell he couldn't blame them, he had loved to flaunt his power back when he had been an Espada, although he had grown rather bored of the act as of late. Siy supposed there was a fine line where the pleasure in that existed; one had to have enough power to flaunt, although if they gained too much then people would just run in fear, your name becoming too infamous to hide your identity, which was part of the shock value and joy. The Royal was no profiler, however, and devling so deep into their information made his head hurt a little.

They seemed to be as transfixed on him as he was on them. Making no attempts to hide their voices, the girls began to converse about their strange visitor. So, one was called 'Riren'? The name wasn't familiar in the least, although Siy had spent a great deal of time in his personal dimension lately. The only happenings he truly cared about in Hueco Mundo were those that involved Sougetsu and his actions, which was the whole reason he was here. Perhaps his espionage-like goal was influencing the way he thought - he would never get this deep into observation otherwise (although it might as well just be the situation. A stare-down such as this wasn't exactly a conversation scenario).

Interrupting his thought process, the second girl began shoving her finger down 'Riren's' bellybutton. So, thats what they were doing when he came in? How.... extremely odd. Fingering themselves, while rather crude, would have at least be hot. However, pleasuring themselves through their bellybutton? A look with a tinge of disgust crept its way onto his face, the Royal making no effort to hide it. He tapped his fingers together in a steady rhythm, waiting for them to stop toying with themselves. Activating his Pesquisa, the Royal attempted to gauge their power level more accurately. It wasn't exactly his best-honed skill, but gauging something like a power level was rudimentary, and he was in a concentrating mood. The final verdict, after quite a few moments of examination, yielded absolutely nothing. He had no aptitude for things such as this, at least not beyond recognizing that they were powerful.

"Who am I?" He repeated in response to the girl's question. "Damn, I've been out of action too long if even the Espada aren't aware of me. Allow me to properly introduce myself." Standing up, Siy took a dramatic bow, a smug grin plastered on his face. Damn, he was full of himself. "Siyrenryuu Maru, the God of Fire and previous Primera Espada, at your service."

{Word Count | 562} - {GP | 11} - {Total GP | 33}