Bare to the world the youngest man of the Aizawa household found himself a prisoner in his own abode. Tied around the wrists by rope, thick and crackling energy as it was, he could only squirm as it sapped his strength and kept him tied to the wall. In front of his trembling, frightened eyes was the exposed, flawless body of his own sister. She knelt before him, grinning, crawling slowly and carefully so his eyes could take in every detail of her form.
“What’s wrong,” she mumbled. She placed her hands on his chest and leaned in a bit, feeling the strong and defined muscles any officer in the Gotei would possess. For a man that could not land himself a woman, he certainly was the looker! Gently she laid her head on his chest and had the tips of her nails trail down—with only the lightest of grazes—to his abdomen, even a bit lower. “We’ve heard all the fun mom has, haven’t we? She even let the Captain of the Fourth get a nice, long, hard look at her.”
“That doesn’t mean,” he tried to mumble out in response. Suddenly he felt her hair turn and the hairs brush against him, long and soft. Jasper exhaled as his entire body shook and trembled. Her eyes on his with the single-minded determination only an Aizawa could posses, she pulled in closer. “That doesn’t mean…”
“Doesn’t mean what, bro?”
Red in the face he couldn’t help but pant as she pulled closer. His lips trembled as hers stayed just out of reach… …Until, finally, he slipped forward and met them in the first kiss his exceptional lifetime had ever known.
Full-blooded Aizawas doing what they do best, I suppose.
Squeals of delight filled the room of the lavishly decorated bed chamber. Long, light blue hair flashed against black and a pair of twitching, moving ears could be seen. Two figures, curved and feminine beyond a doubt, clung to each other. One, slightly shorter but adorned with hair nearly transparent, giggled as she bit and kissed the lips of the taller, curvier woman. What had started as a routine day with her Fracción had turned into anything but, especially as her hands ran up and down the back of her Espada heatedly.
“Poor Tova’s gonna miss the show,” the fox-eared woman giggled. Her ears flattened mischievously and her yellow eyes stared back at the mismatched orbs of Tori’s as she bit her own lip. She was afraid, her heart pounded in her chest, and she loved every minute of it. Back to the wall she squealed again as Tori took her in a wordless, deep, passionate kiss. It lasted and lasted before they finally pulled away—a string of saliva glimmered between the two pairs of lips—and gasped for air, grinning devilishly.
Without another moment’s hesitation she grabbed the wrist of her subordinate, both of them entirely stripped, and pulled her into the sheets of the bed she once shared with the King himself. “Won’t he…” she murmured to Tori, now underneath her. The sheet and comforter settled on her back, the woman staring down at the bare and almost perfectly flat chest of the would-be queen.
“This is one truth he doesn’t need to know,” she said, sing-song as her tongue stuck out at the yellow-eye Arrancar. Suddenly her hands reached out and cupped the superior, ample chest of the woman above her. A flash of red streaked across Shiina’s face in an instant, her entire body hot and shaking in response. Quiet, soft moans sounded from her throat as he lowered herself and began to run the flat of her tongue up the thinner girl’s neck. Tori’s hands slid around to her back, digging in as she felt the younger woman begin to move against her.
“He never has to know…”
I think this concludes my literary crime for the evening. May the fiction gods forgive my unworthy soul of this grave sin.
The long, hard look Mitsutaka gave Junko, of course.
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