Like a Snowstorm in Summer (Bleach) - Early Access (Patreon)

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All characters in this story are over the age of 18.

It happened again.

Orihime bolted up from her desk and ran towards her bedroom window, hoping to see a familiar face sitting on the ledge outside. The skip in her heart stumbled when she saw that it was merely a branch scraping against the glass. She rested her elbow on the desk and stared out at the cloudless sky. Blue as far as the eye could see. Orihime wore a kind smile and held onto the thought that her dear friend was still out there making the best of her life. Rukia Kuchiki. Orihimie’s smile widened remembering the Soul Reaper. She fully expected the first summer to be the hardest. The months since Aizen’s defeat hadn’t been easy. She dared not imagine what Ichigo was going through at this time, especially with his powers gone. It must have felt like a piece of him had disappeared.

Much like how it felt like a piece of Orihime’s heart had disappeared. She cherished all of her friends. Rukia was no exception.

She was dragged from her somber thoughts when she heard her phone buzzing. Orihime retrieved it and answered pleasantly. ‘’Hello?’’

‘’Hey, Orihime, what’s up?’’ Tatsuki’s strong voice channelled through the line.

Orihime leapt onto her bed and gazed at her ceiling whilst kicking her feet up and down. Hearing her friend’s voice was enough to soothe her angst, for now at least. She could hear the other woman breathing heavily through the phone, indicating that she was in the middle of an intense jog. But, Orihime didn’t want to make it seem like Tatsuki was predictable with her routine. ‘’Hi, Tatsuki. I’m doing okay. What are you up to?’’

‘’Well, the weather is pretty great today, so I thought that I’d circle the block a few times,’’ Tatsuki paused for a moment. ‘’And how come you’re lying to me?’’

Orihime froze. ‘’I don’t know what you’re talking about.’’

‘’Sure you don’t,’’ Tatsuki replied sarcastically. ‘’I know the difference between the bright, sunshine-filled Orihime and the sad sack that you are right now. I can hear it in your voice.’’

‘’Is it that obvious?’’ Orihime sighed. ‘’I was just thinking about Rukia again. I miss her.’’

‘’We all do,’’ Tatsuki said softly. ‘’Hey, I’m not too far from your place. Why don’t I stop by and we can order pizza together?’’

Orihime sat up on her bed and smiled. ‘’That’s really sweet. But, you don’t have to trouble yourself…’’

‘’Hey, it’s no sweat,’’ Tatsuki hesitated. ‘’Okay, it is sweat. But, that’s kind of the point. I need to get some extra steps in, so I’ll take the long way back to you. I’ll see you soon.’’

‘’See you soon,’’ Orihime pressed on the button to hang up…

Almost immediately, there was a knock at her door.

She stared out in confusion. ‘’My word. That was fast.’’

Her thoughts were numb as she walked to the front door. It never occurred to her that it might have been another person visiting until she was already at her destination. Before she could think about it for too long, she opened the door and nearly had the wind knocked out of her as a woman dressed in black stood in front of her and greeted her with a friendly and familiar smile.

Emotion crashed into her like a snowstorm in summer.

‘’Hello, Orihime,’’ Rukia said.

XXX

Thirty minutes later, Orihime still hadn’t calmed down after the appearance of her surprise visitor. Rukia could barely get a word in before she was practically hugged to death. Tears flowed down Orihimie’s face as Rukia’s face began to turn purple. Thankfully, she was released from the vice-like hold before losing consciousness and she was able to explain her situation once they had both retreated into Orihime’s bedroom.

‘’I’ve missed you all.’’

Those words made Orihime’s heart flutter. Her joy couldn’t be contained as Rukia opened her heart. Orihime could have sworn that she saw the slight hint of a blush creep across the Soul Reaper’s cheek, but she thought that it was best not to do anything that would embarrass her. She just got Rukia back. She didn’t want to lose her again so suddenly.

‘’We’ve missed you too,’’ she replied ecstatically, taking Rukia’s hands. If it weren’t for Rukia’s incredible strength and endurance, her knuckles might have been broken. ‘’Who else have you come to see?’’

‘’You’re the first,’’ Rukia grinned.

For whatever reason, her pointing that out made Orihime’s heart skip a beat. She could almost feel it pounding out of her chest. Now, it was Orihime’s turn to try and hide her blushes.

Rukia’s soft stare lowered to the floor. It was as if she was ashamed to lock eyes with Orihime. Her smile faltered slightly. ‘’I’m sorry that I’ve been away for so long. There’s been a lot of responsibility placed on my shoulders after the battle with Aizen. And things became complicated when Ichigo started losing his powers. I wasn’t sure if coming back would have been appropriate.’’

Orihime pulled Rukia closer. Their noses were almost touching. As Rukia’s face reddened considerably, Orihime seemed blissfully unaware of her friend’s flustered state. ‘’You never have to apologize to me. I know that it must feel like the weight of the world is on your shoulders. But, you shouldn’t have to crush yourself under that burden. After all, with great responsibility, you need great power.’’

A sweat drop formed on the side of Rukia’s head. ‘’I don’t think that’s how the saying goes, but I do appreciate the sentiment.’’

‘’Oh, there’s so much to catch up on,’’ Orihime said excitedly. ‘’I do hope that we get to spend a lot of time together whilst you're free. I must admit, I am surprised that you came to see me and not Ichigo first.’’

Rukia sighed sadly. ‘’Like I said, things got complicated the last time I was here. I don’t want to make things awkward between you two while I’m here.’’

‘’You wouldn’t make things awkward. Ichigo and I haven’t really talked much since you left. We still see each other between classes. And I hear that he’s picking up a summer job. But, I don’t want to come across as a cockroach that won’t die.’’

Rukia’s eyes widened. Orihime’s confession made her bewildering analogy fly over the Soul Reaper’s head. ‘’Seriously? So…I take it that you haven’t opened up more to him.’’

Orihime’s blushes returned in full force. ‘’I don’t know what you’re talking about.’’

‘’Sure you don’t,’’ Rukia mumbled. Before Orihime could comment on the déjà vu moment, Rukia settled herself onto her knees to retain her relaxed state. ‘’I would have thought that after everything that happened you would have worked up the courage to be more honest with him about how you feel.’’

‘’How I feel? I…I don’t even know how I feel. How can I confess to Ichigo when I can’t even confess to myself?’’

‘’What else is there to confess?’’

Orihime’s heart lodged itself into her throat. Rukia was as regal and confident as ever. Her aura would have intimidated most, but not Orihime. It was alluring. Captivating. She reminded Orihime of Ichigo in a few ways. Perhaps…that’s why Orihime felt drawn towards the young woman.

Drawn towards her? As in…a crush?

She gulped and tried to switch the subject back to Ichigo, hoping that would quell her confusing thoughts. ‘’What do you think I should do?’’

Rukia pondered for a moment. ‘’Since you’re having trouble making the first move, it might be best to leave that task to Ichigo.’’

‘’How?’’

‘’Have you ever thought about changing your wardrobe to lure him in? From what I’ve heard, men seem to have a weakness for a change in apparel. However, this is just a guess on my part. I could never understand how someone could fall for something so simple such as different clothing.’’

‘’I’ve already tried that,’’ Orihime responded in frustration.

She suddenly dashed over to her wardrobe and disappeared inside it, leaving Rukia baffled and waiting with bated breath to see what point Orihime was trying to make. The door slammed open and Orihime came back into view. The sight caused a geyser of blood to shoot out of Rukia’s nose. The Soul Reaper covered her face to stop the bleeding as Orihime approached her. She wore a tightly fitted white bikini. Her plump curves were on full display and left little to the imagination. It was a miracle that the thread didn’t snap as it took the weight of her busty cleavage.

‘’The last thing I tried was this. But, it didn’t seem to work. I think Ichigo has too much on his mind to notice,’’ She looked at Rukia and saw that her face had become as red as a tomato, even without the nose bleeding. ‘’Rukia? Are you okay?’’

‘’I’m fine!’’ Rukia blurted out. She couldn’t tear her eyes away from Orihime’s figure. Every step caused her hips to sway sensually. All the while, Orihime seemed oblivious to the effect she was having on the Soul Reaper. ‘’I just wasn’t expecting you to actually change your wardrobe!’’

‘’You’ve gone all nervous. Am I making you uncomfortable?’’ Orihime inquired as she stepped closer.

Rukia tried to scramble away in an attempt to save her dignity. ‘’I told you that I’m…’’

Before she could finish her sentence, they both heard a loud thud as Orihime’s leg crashed into the side of her bed. She was so focused on Rukia’s reaction that she failed to notice where she was walking. Orihime yelped and fell in a heap on the bed, right onto Rukia. Rukia’s quick reflexes could only work so well with her frazzled state of mind. In her attempt to move away, this meant that Orihime landed face-first in the area between her legs. Usually, this wouldn’t be such a big deal. However, this was the worst possible outcome. Rukia’s throat cracked as she felt Orihime’s face move around her groin area…feeling something that she didn’t expect to be there. Beneath the Soul Reaper’s garb…there was a long and hard appendage pulsating and reacting to Orihime’s touch.

Orihime slowly lifted her head and gazed at the tent beneath Rukia’s black skirt. She saw the bulge throb a few times. ‘’Oh my…Rukia? I didn’t know that you had one of those.’’

‘’I…I didn’t! Now I do!’’ Rukia babbled.

She could practically see the thought bubbles appearing above Orihime’s head trying to process this information. However, her train of thought was derailed.

Rukia sighed. ‘’Okay…this is embarrassing to say. For a while, I became interested in the subject of…futanari.’’

‘’Oh, so you were the one who cluttered the search history with futa stuff?’’

‘’That’s private!’’

‘’Not if you forget to delete the search history, duh!’’

Rukia grumbled under her breath before continuing. ‘’It got me interested. I’d always been fascinated with the idea of changing my body to become more accustomed to what I feel comfortable with. I’m sure other terms might better suit what I’m looking for, but at the time, futanari seemed best suited. I wanted to know what it would feel like to have a penis of my own. So, I spoke with Nemu in private since they worked for the science department, and before long…well, you can see that we succeeded in giving me what I wanted.’’

‘’I’ll say. It looks quite big.’’

A shiver ran down Rukia’s spine hearing those words coming from Orihime. She appeared to be bewitched by this discovery. She couldn’t tear her eyes away from the bulge as it steadily grew until Rukia’s skirt was beginning to rise. Orihime was flustered but also intrigued. Rukia was unsure of what to do. It didn’t take a detective to deduce that the subject of Ichigo had been dropped.

‘’How does it feel?’’ Orihime whispered. ‘’I mean…are you happy with it?’’

The question was sincere. That was something that Rukia adored about Orihime. She was kind but also honest. Her concern was always with the well-being of others. Rukia smiled. ‘’It took some time to get used to. But, yeah. I am.’’

‘’That’s wonderful,’’ Orihime beamed…before lifting Rukia’s skirt to see her dick in full.

‘’Hey! What are you doing!?’’ Rukia screamed.

She was unable to stop Orihime’s curious nature as the young woman marveled at the lengthy shaft that was standing at attention. Veins circled the thick girth, showing that Rukia was ready to burst at any moment.

‘’It looks like it hurts,’’ Orihime said softly. She glanced up at Rukia. Her cheeks were red and her eyes sparkled.

Rukia swallowed the lump in her throat. ‘’I-It’s fine! It’s just…hard, you know!’’

‘’Literally or figuratively?’’

Rukia glared. ‘’What do you think?’’

Orihime’s breasts jiggled as she leaned closer. Rukia tried to look away. But, she was powerless to do anything as her sight was glued towards her friend’s glorious chest. Orihime followed Rukia’s gaze and realized that she was staring at her boobs. Her blushes intensified. For a brief moment, Rukia feared that she had overstepped her boundaries. However, her heart skipped a beat when Orihime smiled warmly at her.

‘’Is it because of me?’’ she asked innocently.

Rukia released a gasp she didn’t realize she was holding. ‘’What do you think?’’ she replied more gently than last time.

As Orihime looked back at the throbbing member standing before her, she reached out and curled her fingers around the thick girth. Rukia hissed through gritted teeth and bucked her hips. A blob of pre-cum leaked from the tip, catching Orihime’s attention. She moved her hand up and down, pumping Rukia’s shaft at a steadily growing pace. Orihime moaned as she felt the length pulsating aggressively in the palm of her hand. She figured that Rukia was doing everything she could to halt her impending release. It shouldn’t have been a difficult task for her. Rukia was one of the most disciplined people that Orihime knew. There’s no way that she would blow her load early.

Two seconds later…Rukia blew her load.

‘’Fuck!’’ the Soul Reaper cried out, closing her eyes and throwing her head back as spurts of cum jetted from her cock, coating Orihime’s face.

There was visible shock etched over Orihime’s face. Yet, she didn’t pull away. Her intrigue was too great. Her hand continued to slide up and down the slick shaft as thread after thread of hot cum was blasted over her mesmerized expression.

After what felt like an eternity, Rukia sighed with relief as her orgasm ended. She gasped when her eyes fluttered and she saw the state that Orihime was in. Her face was painted completely with Rukia’s seed. ‘’Oh crap! I’m so sorry! I didn’t think you’d touch it. I wasn’t ready for…’’

‘’Did you not want me to touch it?’’

Rukia stilled. Orihime’s question was so casual. She hardly looked phased over the fact that she had just received a messy facial. She waited patiently for Rukia’s answer.

‘’I…you didn’t have to.’’

‘’I wanted to.’’

Rukia’s heart was on the verge of bursting out of her chest. A chill ran down her spine as she felt Orihime’s hand moving again. The Soul Reaper’s cock was hardening once more. It wasn’t long before it was fully erect again.

Orihime licked her lips. ‘’I made a mess. Shall I clean it up?’’

Steam poured out of Rukia’s eyes. It took all of her willpower to keep her composure. She cleared her throat and nodded. ‘’If you want…’’

Before Rukia could finish her sentence, Orihime eagerly took the massive shaft into her mouth. Rukia moaned and placed her hands on the back of Orihime’s head, setting the pace for her to bob her head up and down. The sound of Orihime taking the length down her throat repeatedly echoed throughout the room. If Orihime intended to clean up her mess, she was failing miserably as saliva poured down the length and trickled down to Rukia’s hefty balls. The sloppy deepthroating continued for a long while before Orihime was forced to pull back to catch her breath.

Orihime’s taste buds were dancing for joy as a delightful sensation tickled her tongue. She wondered about it when Rukia came on her face, but now she could confirm that her friend’s cum didn’t taste as expected. ‘’Rukia? Don’t take this the wrong way, but why does your cum taste so good?’’

Rukia’s lip twitched. ‘’Don’t laugh! I might have asked Nemu to change the taste. I know that cum is an acquired taste that isn’t pleasing to everyone, myself included. So, I wondered if it was possible to make it taste like…vanilla ice cream.’’

‘’Why vanilla?’’ Orihime questioned. ‘’You could have picked any flavor! There’s strawberry. Chocolate. Mint. Blueberry…’’

‘’You’re taking this way too lightly!’’ Rukia groaned. ‘’I picked vanilla 'cause it was easiest to remember. Plus, what’s wrong with vanilla?’’

‘’Nothing. I like vanilla too.’’ Orihime beamed.

Rukia opened her mouth to speak. However, she was immediately silenced as she watched Orihime reach behind her back to remove her bikini top. The Soul Reaper’s eyes widened. She was utterly transfixed by the sight of Orihime’s large breasts bouncing into view. The sway indicated they were heavy, yet they looked softer than clouds. Rukia’s dick jerked in response. This didn’t go unnoticed by Orihime. She giggled and pressed her body onto Rukia’s lap, smothering the large member between her tits.

‘’Holy shit!’’ Rukia cupped her hand over her mouth. Her vulgarity did little to deter Orihime as she pushed her breasts together so that they were tightly wrapped around the shaft.

‘’Rukia, what are you waiting for?’’ Orihime purred. ‘’Do you not want to fuck my tits?’’

There was no more persuasion needed as Rukia took the initiative and bucked her hips, thrusting her cock between Orihime’s heavenly cleavage. Rukia’s dick was large enough to jut out of the top and rub against Orihime’s chin. Delighted by that fact, Orihime tilted her head forward and took the head back into her mouth. She sucked on the tip, tasting more of the vanilla-flavored cum that Rukia had reserved for her. Her tongue circled the head as she moved her breasts up and down, rubbing the throbbing cock with greater force. Sweat poured down Rukia’s back as she strengthened and quickened her thrusts. She was testing the waters; making sure that Orihime could handle the intensity of her feral movements. Slowly, Rukia’s suppression faltered. She was fucking Orihime’s tits and mouth without mercy, desperate to cum once again. Her last orgasm came too quickly…literally. This time, Rukia was going to be in full control. She groped Orihime’s breasts and assisted her friend with moving them over her shaft. Rukia’s fingers were practically sinking into the creamy mounds.

‘’Orihime, I’m getting close…’’ Rukia warned.

Orihime’s lips remained tightly sealed around the head of Rukia’s cock as she heaved her body up and down, making sure that her breasts rubbed against every inch of the mighty shaft. Rukia threaded her fingers through Orihime’s hair and gripped it tightly as she exploded in her mouth this time.

Orihime tried to swallow as much as she could. Her cheeks inflated as hot cum poured down her throat and ignited her taste buds like fireworks. When the amount became too much for her to handle, she let go of Rukia’s cock with a loud pop. Excess cum flooded down onto Orihime’s breasts. Rukia thrust a few more times, not wanting this experience to end.

However, there was something else she wanted more than this.

As Orihime licked her lips to lap up the strands of cum which leaked around her mouth, she felt herself being lifted onto the bed. She landed on the mattress and watched as Rukia hastily removed her Soul Reaper garb, leaving herself completely exposed.

Orihime’s face glowed bright red as she stared in awe at Rukia’s lean figure. ‘’So pretty.’’

Rukia didn’t say a word as she climbed on top of Orihime and swiftly removed her friend’s panties, pulling down her slender legs until they were hanging by her ankle. Placing her hands on Orihime’s inner thighs, Rukia spread her legs and saw her friend’s pussy, dripping wet and ready for her. A tense quietness gripped the room as Rukia grasped her cock and guided it towards Orihime’s entrance. Goosebumps erupted over their bodies as the tip probed the wet lower lips and slowly slid inside. Orihime squealed as she felt her pussy clenching around the thickness as more of Rukia’s cock was inserted inside. She’d never felt so stretched. But, she didn’t want it to stop. Rukia seemed to slow down as she waited for Orihime to adjust to the immense size entering her. Orihime took Rukia’s hand. They locked eyes as the Soul Reaper held Orihime’s hand as she would do for a lover.

‘’I’m going to start moving, okay?’’ Rukia stated.

Orihime nodded and braced herself.

The excitement between them was immeasurable. Rukia couldn’t hold back any longer and quickly began to fuck Orihime without remorse. Orihime’s screams of pleasure reverberated throughout the room as she locked her legs around Rukia’s waist and encouraged her to go faster. Rukia didn’t disappoint. Their bodies were pressed tightly against each other as Rukia pounded Orihime’s pussy over and over again.

‘’How does it feel?’’ Rukia grunted between thrusts.

‘’It feels amazing!’’ Orihime cried out. ‘’So good!’’

Feeling bolder with each passing second, Rukia decided to take another approach and interject some dirty talk. ‘’How does it feel to get fucked by girldick!?’’

‘’Uhm…’’ Orihime pondered. ‘’Probably the same as if it was a boy’s dick.’’

If there wasn’t already sweat on Rukia’s face from exerting herself, there would be out of embarrassment for not getting the hang of dirty talk immediately.

Orihime then did something that really caught Rukia off guard. She cupped the Soul Reaper’s face and kissed her. ‘’But, I like that it’s you!’’

The loving embrace spurred Rukia on. She doubled her efforts. She fucked Orihime with so much force that she wondered if they were going to break her bed. But, neither of them cared about that. All they could think about was this overwhelming shared pleasure.

A thought then crossed Rukia’s mind. She wanted to have another attempt at dirty talk. However, if she really wanted to get a reaction out of Orihime, she would have to say something that would really set her mind ablaze.

‘’You know…’’ Rukia leaned forward until her lips were inches away from Orihime’s ear. ‘’My cock is bigger and thicker than Ichigo’s.’’

That got the response she wanted. Orihime cried out and clenched more tightly around Rukia’s shaft. She wrapped her arms around the Soul Reaper’s body and clawed down her back.

‘’Yeah, that’s right!’’ Rukia continued, fucking Orihime harder and faster. ‘’Ichigo’s dick can’t compare to mine. If you really wanted to feel true elation whilst getting fucked, you should have come to me. I can give you exactly what you want!’’

Orihime was in heaven. Her body quaked beneath Rukia’s. She yearned for more, but there was only so much that her body could take. The power Rukia held was on another level. She could level the whole bedroom in the blink of an eye if things got too out of hand. Although, Orihime wouldn’t have minded so much. All she cared about was getting wrecked by Rukia’s cock in every way possible. She grinded herself against her lover, wanting her cock deeper. Orihime begged for every inch. Her absolute refusal to allow Rukia a moment to pull out was what really caught the dark-haired woman’s attention.

‘’Careful,’’ Rukia smirked. ‘’If I didn’t know any better, I’d say that you want me to cum inside you.’’

Orihime fell for the bait. ‘’Please!’’ she moaned. ‘’I don’t care if you get me pregnant! This is too good! Don’t stop! Breed me, Rukia!’’

Her pleas sparked Rukia into action. She grabbed Orihime’s hips and slammed her cock in and out of her gushing pussy with a ferocity that was unmatched. Orihime arched her back and screamed at the top of her lungs. A toe-curling orgasm soon followed. Her wetness splashed onto Rukia’s groin. A sense of pride billowed from within the Soul Reaper. She felt her own climax approaching. But, she didn’t slow down. The pleasure plastered on Orihime’s face motivated her to maintain a frantic pace. She wanted Orihime to experience euphoric ecstasy whilst being filled to the brim.

Once again, Rukia did not disappoint.

With one final thrust, Rukia speared her cock deep within Orihime and came with a satisfied groan. Orihime’s moans of approval were like music to Rukia’s ears. Her strong body jerked a few times. She didn’t pull out of her friend until she was certain that she had pumped every last drop inside Orihime.

Coming down from her high, Orihime grinned. ‘’Do you think that your ice cream cum will turn my bones into chocolate flakes?’’

Rukia blinked twice before bursting into laughter. ‘’I’ve missed you, Orihime.’’

‘’I missed you two,’’ she planted a quick kiss on Rukia’s lips. A crestfallen look flashed across her face. ‘’Do you have to leave so soon?’’

‘’I’m still going to be here for another two weeks,’’ Rukia replied.

‘’Really? That’s wonderful!’’ Orihime hugged Rukia tightly. The action resulted in Rukia’s half-flaccid cock slipping out of her pussy. Cum leaked out of the tender hole and onto the bed. Noticing this, Orihime hummed. ‘’Oh dear. I made a mess again.’’

She took the Soul Reaper’s shaft back into her mouth and sucked on it, enjoying the taste of both their juices. Rukia moaned with approval. This time, she could tell that Orihime was attempting to clean up her mess. However, her soft lips sliding up and down the length meant that Rukia was becoming hard again.

‘’Damn it, Orihime! You are something else!’’ Rukia complimented in a husky tone.

Orihime gasped as she felt herself being pulled off Rukia’s cock. She voiced her disapproval but was soon humming another tune when Rukia positioned them so that she was settled on all fours while the Soul Reaper mounted her from behind. Rukia effortlessly slipped her erection back inside Orihime’s pussy and fucked her like before. She gripped Orihime’s ass cheeks tightly and rammed her like there was no tomorrow. Orihime smiled in delight and looked over her shoulder to watch Rukia in action.

‘’Like I said…’’ Rukia said as she roughly railed her lover. ‘’I’m here for another two weeks. That’s plenty of time for us to enjoy ourselves, don’t you think?’’

‘’Yes! Yes!’’ Orihime screamed. ‘’I’m yours, Rukia! My body is yours to do with as you please! Fuck me more! I need it!’’

Orihime was given exactly what she craved. Rukia didn’t stop as she pounded her from behind with no sign of slowing down. The minutes faded into blissful waves crashing against the shore for Orihime. All she could think about was how good Rukia’s cock felt inside of her.

She thought about how good it felt to have Rukia back in her life again.

Nothing could ruin this perfect moment as she felt Rukia about to cum inside her once more.

‘’Hey, Orihime! I’m here!’’ Tatsuki’s voice sounded through the bedroom door as it suddenly slammed open.

She strolled into the room; her jogging kit was clinging to her body as sweat drenched her brow. By the time she realized what was happening…it was already too late. Tatsuki stopped in her tracks. Her face paled as she stared at the two women before who were in the midst of a passionate display of affection. Rukia’s face turned bright red. Her body instinctively pulled back from Orihime, causing her cock to slide between the woman’s ass cheeks. The Soul Reaper couldn’t stop herself from climbing over the peak. She came hard on Orihime’s back. However, her sudden movement caused her cock to sway, resulting in a few strands flying to the side and landing on Tatsuki’s perplexed face.

As Tatsuki stood there slack-jawed, Rukia tried to remain as still as possible. ‘’I’m really glad that she can’t see me.’’

‘’Of course, I can see you!’’ Tatsuki hollered. ‘’Don’t think that you can try that invisible spirit bullcrap with me. Besides, even if I couldn’t see you, I’d have serious questions about Orihime dry-humping the air.’’

Orihime giggled. ‘’Well, it wouldn’t be called dry-humping as Rukia and I are quite wet…’’

‘’That’s not the point!’’ Rukia and Tatsuki scolded in unison.

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The door to her class swung open and someone rushed inside. Rukia turned to the side and saw that it was Orihime dashing over to her. There was an excitable twinkle in her eye as she grabbed Rukia by the arm and tried to force her away from the desk where she was sitting.

‘’Come on, Rukia. Your class was over an hour ago. I have something I really want to show you.’’

‘’Can’t it wait until after we head home?’’ Rukia questioned. ‘’I’m almost finished with the last of my student’s papers.’’

Orihime pouted. Although, she had to admit that it was cute to watch her girlfriend when she was fully in the teacher zone, even after many years of settling into a mundane job on earth. It had been so long since Rukia had retired from her duties as a Soul Reaper. No more Hollows. No more vengeful Soul Reapers. No more Quincy. Rukia could have a peaceful life with Orihime. It wasn’t her first idea to become a teacher at the same school where Orihime worked. But, it worked out quite well for both of them.

Even if Orihime hadn’t changed much since their younger days.

‘’I promise that this will be quick,’’ Orihime continued to plead. ‘’You can come back and mark the last few papers afterwards. Please, I really wanted you to see this.’’

There was no way that Rukia could turn down her girlfriend’s request, especially when she sulked in such an adorable manner. Rukia smiled and rolled her eyes. ‘’Very well…’’

Before she could even set the papers down in an orderly fashion, Orihime dragged her out of the class and through the hallways. By now, only a handful of teachers remained to deal with cleaning up after lessons and preparing for the next day.

‘’Where are we going?’’ Rukia asked.

‘’You’ll see,’’ Orihime winked.

At this point in her life, Rukia accepted that she had to go with the flow when it came to Orihime’s spontaneous adventures. She happily let her girlfriend drag her to their desired destination…the faculty restroom.

‘’Uh…Orihime? What did you want to show me in here?’’

Rukia saw that Orihime was standing by the door. The lock sounded, echoing loudly throughout the restroom. Rukia had a split second to put together what was about to happen before Orihime made her move. Her clothes dropped to the ground. She stepped away from the pile and advanced towards Rukia, wearing a sexy set of black lingerie which left little to the imagination. Orihime had put on a little more weight as she matured. Her curves were beyond beautiful, leaving Rukia speechless as a familiar hardening sensation could be felt between her legs.

‘’Well…’’ Rukia hummed. ‘’I guess I don’t have to finish all of the grades right away…’’

‘’No! I will not accept that. You have a responsibility as a teacher to grade your students properly.’’

‘’That seems unfair after you drag me away from my desk and show off like this.’’

‘’Remember, we have to be quick,’’ Orihime teased. She closed the distance between them and when she was within reach, Rukia grabbed her by the arm and pulled her into one of the cubicles. There was just enough space for them to move into their preferred positions, but they remained close to each other the whole time they were together.