Pre-Conquest Holiday (3)

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Orihime regained her cheerfulness when they grouped with the others. She behaved normally most of the time but would get red whenever her eyes crossed Ichigo's. the girls noticed but didn't say anything. Orihime's crush on Ichigo was not a secret. Heck, many girls had a crush on Ichigo, especially now that he had gotten more approachable.

They went home after half an hour. Ichigo bade farewell and separated from the group. He carried two bags of sweets for Yuzu and Karin. Upon arriving home, Ichigo was greeted by an unexpected person. Yuzu looked confused but was accepting nonetheless. On the other hand, Karin glared at Ichigo. She knew the lady was a Shinigami.

"Are you two-timing, Ichi-nii?"

"Not yet."

"What!?"

Ignoring Karin's reaction, Ichigo handed her the bags. "Didn't know you would be here, Yoruichi," he then greeted the visitor.

"Hi, Ichigo. I heard your sister is good at cooking. I am here to learn," Yoruichi greeted with a smile.

"Planning to be a housewife soon?" Ichigo quirked an eyebrow.

"You tell me," Yoruichi smirked.

Karin looked at the pair weirdly as they chuckled. They were a match made in heaven. However, that didn't mean Karin was happy with the pairing. She could imagine the headache that would come if the two became soulmates.

Ichigo's face settled into a soft smile before he gestured at the living room. Yoruichi nodded and excused herself from the kitchen. Yuzu smiled at her and told her to enjoy her time with Ichigo. Yoruichi and Ichigo left for the living room. Karin noticed the look on their faces and decided not to eavesdrop.

"Kisuke managed to find Aizen's track," was Yoruichi's opening line. "The bad news is that he can't get to where Aizen is."

"And that is because…"

"He is covered by the time and space mist. It protects him from anything outside but traps him inside. However, Kisuke believes Aizen has a way to disperse the dome from the inside. Kisuke is still figuring out how he does it."

"Can't you break through it?"

Yoruichi shook her head. "It works like Negación. The difference is that you can pass through it but will never get inside and will only end up nowhere or torn to shreds by chaos."

'Aizen, you cheeky bastard,' Ichigo grumbled inwardly before asking the real question. "So what are you doing here? You can just tell me about it tomorrow."

"You don't want to spend some time with me?"

Ichigo shrugged and wrapped his arm around Yoruichi's shoulder. Yoruichi leaned her head on his shoulder accordingly. Ichigo talked about mundane things with Yoruichi, turning up the volume of their conversation to let Karin know she could join them now. She joined them not long after.

Dinner time came soon after. Isshin entered the house just as they were about to head to the dining room. The family head had finally returned from his week-long seminar in Germany. Isshin jumped at his daughters and hugged them tightly in front of Yoruichi, embarrassing them. He tried to do the same with Ichigo but backpedaled when he saw Ichigo crack his knuckles.

The five of them sat at the table and had dinner. Isshin told them about his interesting experiences in Germany. Ichigo thought they were rather stupid than interesting. He wasn't surprised in the least bit since it was his father; stupidity followed him everywhere. When they finished dinner, Isshin ushered his daughters to the living room. He faced Yoruichi and Ichigo seriously when he was sure the twins wouldn't hear them.

"I heard about what you are going to do," Isshin began with a frown. "I am aware I can't lecture you after what I have let you go through, but I still can't help worrying. Aizen's whereabouts are still unknown and you will venture deep into the enemy's territory. There is no saying that Aizen won't appear in front of you, fully evolved. It would be catastrophic."

"What are you trying to say?" Ichigo quirked an eyebrow.

Isshin kept his face stoic and went silent before saying, "Be careful, son." Ichigo frowned lightly, causing Isshin to chuckle and scratch his head. "I am not good at this sappy thing. I lost all my sappiness the day Masaki died," he sighed. "I know I haven't been a good father. It might be too late to change your perception, but I have a promise to fulfill. I don't want you to turn into Reishi before the time comes."

Ichigo laughed softly and Isshin chuckled in response. Ichigo shook his head in amusement before looking at his father in amusement.

"I don't die, Dad."

"Sure, you don't," Isshin chuckled before standing up. "Right, you do whatever a couple does. I am going to pamper my beloved daughters. Just remember to use protection. Yuzu and Karin are not ready to be aunties, yet."

Isshin chortled as Yoruichi sputtered. The Teasing Goddess had been getting teased these days and couldn't do anything about it. Ichigo stood up and told Yoruichi he would take a bath. That woke the Goddess up from her daze. Naturally, she wanted to join Ichigo.

"It has been a while since we bathed together," Yoruichi remarked as she joined Ichigo in the tub.

"You make it sound like a habit. We only did it once in the Study Chamber," Ichigo snorted in amusement. "Though, I prefer the pool in the study chamber. It's too narrow here."

Ichigo looked down at Yoruichi sitting between his legs. Due to his size, the bathtub couldn't afford Yoruichi sitting on the other side. Of course, Yoruichi wouldn't sit on the other side even if the tub had been accommodating.

"I can feel your third leg," Yoruichi remarked softly, face red.

"And you can stop grinding on it," Ichigo advised.

"Oh, what will happen if—kyaa!"

"It will spring up," Ichigo shrugged.

Yoruichi gulped and looked down at the meat stick pressing on her entrance. She glanced up at Ichigo and found him leaning on his cheek on his knuckle with a lazy smirk. Yoruichi didn't like getting played. As the Teasing Goddess, she must have the upper hand in teasing. A smirk grazed her face as she kept grinding on Ichigo's member.

Before long, Yoruichi's body became hot and her movement became rigid. Her nether lips kept contracting, massaging Ichigo's member. She panted heavily at one point and leaned back. Ichigo leaned down and delicately bit her earlobe. Yoruichi yelped and her face became even more flushed.

"Let's resume in the bedroom."

A silent nod was the only response Ichigo got. They got up from the tub and shook off the water. Yoruichi looked at Ichigo's semi-erect member in embarrassment and astonishment. Even though they were going to take them off immediately, they still put on their clothes. They silently went to the bedroom which was an easy endeavor given their expertise.

Yoruichi threw Ichigo onto the bed as soon as they were inside his room. With great expertise, she pulled his pants down. She grabbed hold of the meat stick and stroked it, idly measuring its length, somewhere around twenty centimeters. The length was perfect, but the girth intimidated her a little bit. It would stretch her close to her limit.

Yoruichi began by licking the shaft, exploring the entire length with her tongue. She went for the head when she could see the sheen caused by her saliva. Ichigo groaned softly as Yoruichi played with his tip. It was heavenly when she swallowed half of his length. Yoruichi was a quick learner. Her technique improved with each passing second.

Before long, Yoruichi was swallowing the entire length. Ichigo put his hand on her head, tenderly caressing it. Yoruichi pulled his member out of her mouth with a pop and looked at him coyly. Her eyes teared up a bit after choking a couple of times and her mouth was riddled with saliva. Ichigo still thought she looked sexy.

"Do you like it, Boy?"

"Boy?"

"Oh? You want to prove something?"

Ichigo chuckled before pulling Yoruichi on top of him and turning her 180 degrees. Her crotch was now right in front of his face. He could see the darkened spot on her tight black pants. Ichigo tore the pants, earning a surprised gasp from Yoruichi. He pulled her crotch closer, invading her inside with his tongue.

"Oh!"

Yoruichi moaned. She had to cover her mouth to prevent the entire house from hearing her voice. Ichigo paid her no heed and focused on exploring her Garden of Eden. He kissed and played with her nether lips, more salaciously than he had her other ones. Yoruichi was whimpering due to the pleasure.

Yoruichi swallowed Ichigo's member when she regained clarity. The member went in and out of her throat, causing her to gag from time to time. She didn't want to lose from Ichigo, so she kept going. She only stopped when her bliss was no longer bearable. At that point, Ichigo took charge and moved his hip up and down.

"Hn!"

Ichigo's member muffled Yoruichi's moan. Yoruichi pressed her valley closer to Ichigo's face as Ichigo pumped faster. Her ecstasy burst out of her, spraying him on his face. He followed suit soon after, filling her stomach with his thick spunk. Yoruichi pulled Ichigo's member out of her mouth and gave it one last kiss before laying limp.

Ichigo turned Yoruichi around and put her beside him. She cuddled him and buried her face in his chest.

"Have you done this with Unohana?" Yoruichi softly asked.

"No. We haven't done anything," Ichigo answered with a hint of surprise.

"Then, I am your first."

Ichigo nodded silently. "Are you not mad?"

"I was born Shinigami. I hate the noble life, so I don't follow those boring ethics," Yoruichi waved nonchalantly. "I am a bit possessive, though. You can sleep around as much as you like, but you will be responsible for many people's deaths."

"What do you think about Retsu?"

"I tolerate her."

Ichigo was still figuring out how to manage his girls but knew one thing: he was officially two-timing now.