*contains mature content
seisui naito (c) nexusyuber.
rie hazuki (c) thedarkmia.
The bad weather had swept over Soul Society as sudden as a swift arrow, without warning the dark clouds had taken over the blue skies and brought rain upon every little corner of the area. Most of the captains and the other division members had given up on their duties to go home and attempt to get some sleep in the rumbling storm. It kept getting louder, the low thunder along with a few lightning’s that crashed into the ground built up a steady roar in the otherwise dark night.
Hazuki had been out when the clouds had arrived out of nowhere, the rain had gotten her soaked within seconds and she knew she had to seek shelter quickly when she heard the thunder above her. It was too far to get to her designated room within this alternate Gotei-dimension, she had simply gone towards the closest barrack within the area that just happened to belong to the 11th division. She recognized the long hallway, she had passed this barrack a few times but never entered any of the rooms that were there. However, she knew which door belonged to the 11th division captain Seisui Naito; no matter which barrack you wandered into the door belonging to the captain of the division was always slightly different that the other members of the division. Standing in front of the door she reached for the door yet paused hesitating, staring into the wooden door she figured it would be awkward to just knock and walk in like she expected to be welcomed with open arms. No, she could not just knock and disturb him; it was in the middle of the night so why should she? Letting out a quiet sigh she took a position next to the door and sunk down until she was sitting, hunched back with her knees up she looked out towards the rain. At least she had a roof over her head, she had spent the night in far worse places.
Naito woke up in the middle of a loud bang caused by a lightning that struck not far from the barracks, sitting up in bed he dragged his fingers through his black hair with a sigh. The storm was so restless; it got worse and worse every time he awoke. He wished to get a good night’s rest after a long day, yet the storm was not as cooperative as he had hoped. Getting out of bed he rubbed his eyes grabbing a hold of his white captains haori and wrapped it around his upper body. Since he could not get any sleep, there was no sense in sitting locked up in his room staring into the wall like a brain dead zombie. He may as well look at the nasty weather that caused him to get pulled out his sleep over and over, with those thoughts circling in his mind he dragged his bare feet across the room and opened the door to look out at the weather. Tiredly he looked out; the rain was pouring down mercilessly and the constant lightning strikes illuminated the ground as if it was a bright day. With a wondering look his eyes got diverted to the side and widened as he saw Hazuki sitting next to the door. Slightly trembling she was asleep, the short white hair laid plastered against her skin framing her pretty and peaceful face, her skin was almost shiny as the rain had thoroughly soaked her entire body. Her clothes were dripping down to the wooden floor under her and had created a small wet puddle around her.
He shook his head and bent down picking her up and walked into his room with her in his arms, setting her down in an armchair he then closed the door and went to get a towel. Hazuki’s fingers twitched lightly as she felt a soft pleasant fabric under her cold palms, Naito returned to her side bending over her and put the towel over her hair. With the help of his hands he started drying her hair off, making her head bob around slightly as he tried to reach all of the wet corners of her hair. She felt a drop of water run drip from her hair down her neck and towards her chest and it tickled her skin making her twitch. Naito paused not knowing what had caused her to twitch, pulling the towel up he looked at her face and she peeked up at him with those big white eyes. For a moment they just stared into each other’s eyes, not moving a single inch or hesitating. Slowly Naito started rubbing his fingers on top of her head with the towel once again, his eyes softened a bit as he studied her features. Hazuki started feeling warmer, the awkward sensation she felt just sitting there as he attended to her wet hair made her cheeks slightly warmer. Surprised to it all she brought her palms up to her cheeks feeling a vague burning stir in her face, Naito let the towel slide to the side as he released it from his grip and looked at her face. It was too hard ignoring Hazuki and her somewhat diverting gaze from under those thick black lashes, brushing a few lengths of her hair to the side his fingers stayed buried in her white hair while his thumb rested carefully against her soft cheek that started burning up. Looking up at him she was fully aware of the fact that she was blushing, her face was burning up and her body was tingling. Perhaps the drastic change of climate and her moist clothes caused her to feel things, or maybe she was just simply attracted to him.
Hazuki had no experience with intimate situations, the brief moments she had been intimate with someone it had been over quickly and she never understood the whole act. The fact that she had never really been attracted to anyone before made this situation very strange, however it was not as unpleasant as she had thought it would be. Naito could barely keep his thoughts calm and collected; the sight in front of him corrupted his mind and made him want to just go on touching her. With both of his hands resting to the sides of her head he let his fingertips slide across her skin down her cheek and neck. Hazuki flinched as if he had touched an open wound, leaning back in the armchair she pulled in her wet scarf up so that it was almost poking her chin. Her scar on her throat was something she could not let anyone touch; not even him. She could not let go; surrender all of her defenses simply because she felt a warm feeling throughout her body. Naito was clueless at first, had he upset her by getting a little closer and touching her face? He would admit that he would not normally start touching a woman just because her cheeks were blushing, yet with her he could not help himself. His purple eyes looked at her uneasy expression and rested upon the scarf that she nearly clenched at. Remembering back to when they had first met he recalled spotting a scar on her throat, with her scarf always tightly and thoroughly wrapped around her neck he could only assume that she did not want him to get near her scar. He straightened out his back standing up straight and held out a hand towards her, looking at that scarf and the rest of her wet clothes he knew she had to get them all off so that she could get dry. Sitting in that armchair was not going to make things better, so he waited for her to get up so that he could help her out of her wet clothes.
Hazuki’s eyes wandered from his face down to the outstretched hand he held out in front of her, turning slightly in her seat she took his hand and got up. Standing up next to him she noticed the clear difference in their heights as well as body builds. She stood tiny in his presence at 5”4 while he with his muscular body stood above 6 feet looking down on her, letting go of her soft and cold hand he walked across the room to the closet and looked for something that she could wear that was not all too big for her slender body. Hazuki understood that she had to change clothes, she was hoping she would not have to; yet the clothes started feeling odd against her skin and all she wanted to do was get dry. Without any further thoughts she pulled in the white ribbon by her waist that was held together in a bow, untied it and her entire black shinigami outfit was opened up. Getting out of her sandals she stood on one feet at a time as she pulled her socks off and rested her bare feet against the floor. Naito selected a casual shinigami uniform and turned with a stop when he saw her getting undressed, diverting quickly from her body he looked at the wall not quite sure if he should go up to her and hand her the clothes or simply lay them down on the bed turning around like a gentleman to let her change in private. He decided that since she did not react to his gaze he may as well hand her the clothes, as he reached her she had already gotten her uniform off and stood trembling in her underwear. The sight was too unbearable not to react to, looking like a cold wet puppy in the need of human contact he put the clothes down in the armchair and rubbed his warm palms against her cold arms causing friction and hoping she would get warmer. Closing her eyes for a couple of seconds she exhaled finding the moving of his hands suiting against her skin, she desired more of his warmth; more touching.
As she raised her eyes towards his slowly, he stopped moving his hands. Her innocent gaze, those blushing cheeks and that alluring half naked body made his senses scream. There was no way he could hold back much longer, his eyes stayed like hypnotized looking into her bright big eyes as he let his hands wander down her arms, against her chest, side and hips. Feeling her soft skin under his hands made him hungry for more and that slightly curious look in her eyes was enough to make him go all out. Hazuki followed him and his movements as he moved around her; she started backing up towards the bed still looking at him as his eyes locked to his target. When there was not enough room to back up any further she glanced back towards the bed and got on to it. Naito was not far behind, she reached to a stop as the back of her head bumped into the bed frame and watched him crawl over her body. Breathing faster she felt his hand on her hip moving up her stomach, her ribs and touched just below her left breast. He felt her heart beat right under his palm slightly quicker than an average heart rate; her chest moved up and down slowly and fulfilled her breathing process while her innocent eyes gazed up towards him. Shifting his weight to his knees he let both of his hands rest against her skin just below her breasts, sliding his hands around her he unhooked the bra easily and peeled it off her chest. Dropping the bra to the floor he looked down at her round perky breasts, those pink nipples looked cute enough to nibble on. Hazuki had a hard time keeping her otherwise calm and carefree face, those lustful eyes of his was almost too intense for her to look at and the gaze she got from him made her adjust her position a tiny bit.
His hands grabbed her breasts squeezing them lightly, over and over he repeated the massage-like maneuver feeling her breathing grow heavier by each motion he made. Naito carried on to resting his fingertips on top of her erected nipples and with a twirling movement he rubbed them while watching her bit her lower lip still keeping her emotions gathered as much as she could. Leaving her nipple his right hand slid across her body down to her stomach and towards her crotch. Hazuki’s eyes widened slightly as she felt his fingers nestling in under her panties, twitching lightly she pressed her knees together in a futile and weak attempt to stop him. However, she was not quite protesting, but she had never been touched on that spot earlier and the situation started getting embarrassing. Naito saw right through her weak attempt to keep his fingers away and pressed his fingers further into her panties and touched her already moist clit. Raising his eyebrow he found her body’s reaction out most intriguing, he continued teasing her breast and nipple with his left hand and rubbed her wet crotch watching her twist a little bit no longer able to hold back a red face in embarrassment with heavy breathing as he went on not letting her rest the slightest.
Spreading her legs further apart Hazuki’s toes started clenching to the bed sheet under them as a warm and all too pleasurable feeling was about to emerge. Twitching with a tense body she received her first orgasm that embraced all of her body making her twist around in pleasure with closed eyes, Naito felt her clit twitch against one of his fingers and a longing excited tingling sensation grew in his gut as his crotch was starting to ache real bad. Pulling his hand away from her crotch he looked at his fingers that were covered with her shimmering juices, their eyes met both with softened expressions as the heat of the moment was starting to take over them both. Naito hooked his fingers to the strings of her panties pulling them off in a swift movement and exposed her wet womanhood. Looking over her body from top to toe he had never before been so eager to make love to a woman, pulling off the last piece of clothing he had on he looked at her with darkening lustful eyes and rubbed his manhood against her wet opening. Hazuki’s heart felt like a loud and quick drum pounding out throughout her body as he teasingly poked at her opening. Blushing deeply she felt him caress her butt cheeks and moving his grip to the fold of her knees and with one careful thrust he entered her warm insides that wrapped around him tightly. Bowing his head down he had to pause for a second so that he would not get too carried away, slowly he began to pull out then thrusted right back in. Bucking his hips in a steady pace towards hers he suffocated a moan closing his eyes. She was so tight; he could barely believe it. If he did not know any better then he would have guessed that she had been a virgin, although one quick look towards her lustful face proved him wrong.
Hazuki’s previous intimate encounters had been quick and brief, not caring much about her feelings she had barely had time to thought about the situations or adjusted to what was really happening. However this…this intimate moment was something that had been far from quick and brief. It was strange how quickly she had started getting excited, being unaware of pretty much everything that could be included in a sexual moment shared by two individuals she felt as if she was experiencing a lot of things for the first time opening up her eyes as if they had been shut all along. Whenever she was around him she would feel slightly less alone, slightly less insignificant. Hazuki knew there was something between them from the moment they meet and he had carried her in his arms, yet it had been hard to pinpoint what was going on inside of that alluring mind of his. Picking up the pace of his thrusts she started getting used to it more and more. If Hazuki’s vocal cords had not been damaged then she would have let out a moan or two twisting her body slightly to the side as she breathed quickly into a pillow.
Naito wanted to look at her; look at those bright eyes as her face started making facial expressions that had been locked away and hidden far away from him. He let go of her knees and crawled over her supporting his weight with his arms as he put each hand next to her face making her unable to look away from him. Watching her blushing face he had never seen anyone making such pretty expressions, it made him take things faster which in turns lead to more reactions from her. Wrapping her legs around him she also held on to him almost in a clutching manner pulling him down towards her feeling another orgasm burning through her body. Breathing against his neck she tried to calm her racing heart, Naito got goose bumps after her warm breathing tickled his skin and paused for a few seconds. Not yet, he could not allow himself to come just yet. With her still holding on to him he got up in the bed and felt her tightening her grip around him due to suddenly being raised up from the bed, he then leaned her against the wall that the bed stood against and started thrusting again. Hazuki buried her fingers into his black unruly hair looking up at him as he with a tight grip to her butt carried out his thrusts rougher and rougher. It started getting too intense, she was no longer able to keep her mouth shut and just let quick heavy breaths escape from her open lips. Her senses were on fire, she could never have guessed that sex would feel this good. Moving her head around from side to side breathing heavily she had another edgy orgasm that made her whole body twitch and squeeze hardly around his manhood. Just a little bit more, he told himself to just hold on a tiny bit longer and pulled her down to the bed again. She was still clinging to him as he started thrusting again, the intense orgasm was still lingering in her system making her body tingly and wonderfully sore as he mercilessly picked up the pace. All of a sudden he felt the sensation; he was going to come. Slowing down slightly he braced himself thinking he would pull out very soon, yet Hazuki felt his manhood twitch eagerly inside of her and she knew he was close to his limit. Looking up at him she started moving her hips matching his previous rough and merciless pace, he looked at her with slightly worried and widened eyes. He had to pull out, he could not just come…could he? Getting close to yet another orgasm Hazuki closed her eyes leaning her head back panting quickly and tightened her legs around him, Naito could no longer think about holding back and doing what he thought was right or wrong. His thrusts and her hips movements were working together in order bring their partner an intense wave of pleasure. With a few extremely rough thrusts Naito finally reached his limit and pressing her body down as he let one last thrust go deep inside of her and release warm load of seed showering and tickling her insides, Hazuki got her forth insanely intense orgasm as his thick seed sprayed out inside out her and she restlessly twitched and moved her body due to the overload of pleasure. Tiredly she leaned her body against his trembling with a feverish warm body, say what you want yet she was far from cold as of this moment. Naito embraced her trembling body closing his eyes and tried to steady his breath, the storm that had seemed so loud and restless did no longer bother him. All he could think of was her, how sweet she was in this moment; how vulnerable she allowed herself to get.
In one quick move he pulled the white scarf off her shoulders and threw it to the floor, leaning back slightly she looked up at him through her tired eyes. Naito let his fingers slowly and carefully find their way to her throat, touching her scar softly she barely twitched as his fingertips reached her skin. That shameful scar she had and did her outmost to hide and not to let it be touched by anyone was now being rubbed freely without any form of objection. She could not say why this happened, perhaps she was too tired to care or perhaps this was the start of some sort of…love? Whatever it was she was too tired to think it over, leaning in to him again she exhaled closing her eyes. The aching sore feeling that came after an intense session of sex filled her body and made her more and more sleepy. Naito watched her as she fell asleep looking like she did not have a care in the world, she was not smiling but she may as well have been…