...Intimate love was something he'd never thought about. Something he hadn't thought was meant for him. He never wanted to involve himself with any woman; not ever. He still had a guilty conscience towards his past; from something that happened to a person that he loved. He didn't want that for anyone. But now, he found himself deeply in love with a goddess no less. He didn;t know when it had happened; he just knew that it had. He used to hate it when she did such things, came on to him and what not. Now he enjoyed it more than anything. Looked forward to their time together.
Shifting her position, Yoruichi set her hands on either side of his head, leaning over him as she pressed her breasts against his chiseled chest.
"You just what, Ichigo?" She asked, her face inches from his.
She always knew she'd be making the first move. She always did make the moves. She hadn't expected to make this move any time soon, though. A move that would take the two of them; their relationship to the next level.
Ichigo stared into her beautiful, mesmerizing golden eyes, feeling his heart race. What to do...
"You know, you can tell me.." She whispered, her lips so close to his he could feel her breath on his face. Deciding to take a chance, Ichigo lifted his head, his lips brushing against he...