They made you squirt while mercilessly & roughly pounding your poor cunt in a mean matting press, almost on the verge on passing out. Hitting your most sensitive spot, until out of sudden your juices gushed all over their big cock. Seeing your shy flustered state, hiding yourself under the pillow spurs them on even more. Letting out an low rough turned on growl, eyes darkening as they fuck you even harder & deeper while gripping your chin forcing to look at them.
„Come on Baby, don’t be ashamed. Show me how good my cock makes your pussy feel and squirt on me again.“
Urahara, Shinji, Shunsui, Ukitake ༯
Making you bounce up and down on their hard slick length while they guide your movements, rocking your hips back and forth on them. Suddenly thrusting their cock deep up into your pussy while circling your clit, your release spraying all over their abdomen and dick. A smug grin plastered on their panting face as they lick their fingers clean. You hide your face in embarrassment in your hands whining, while they gently stroke your thighs in a comforting manner.
„Now that was amazing princess. How about you ride my face now to let me get a taste, will ya?“
Byakuya, Ryuken, Jugram, Coyote ༯
Thrusting slow but sensually deep into your cunt in the missionary position while holding intense eye contact with you. Feeling your pussy clenching around them, signaling that you are about to cum. They didn’t expected your orgasm to be so intense, that your release even hit their thighs and coated their cock in your slick juices. Quick raise of an eyebrow and a cocky smile flashing their face, looking down at your reddened cheeks.
„Who knew that my pretty girl could do that? But not gonna lie, why won’t you do it again?“
Mayuri, Nnoitra, Szayel ༯
Fingering your wet aching pussy with their slender fingers, tongue teasing your sensitive clit. A sudden wave of ecstasy hits you as they curled their digits inside of you and spat onto your pussy. Just to make you shoot your release all over their face, coating them with your sticky cum. Bashfully looking up at your embarrassed excused face and letting out a low chuckle, while patting your puffy cunt in a mocking way.
„My my… did my fingers make you feel this good doll? Why don’t we try if you could do this again while i fuck you?“
Wc: 776 words
Tw: Sexual Content, Suggestive Language, Power Imbalance, Dubious Consent, Emotional Vulnerability or Shyness
Summary: When it comes to waking up hard next to their partner, the Bleach men each react in ways that perfectly reflect their personalities
A/n: MORE CHARACTERS
Aizen Sōsuke
Control is everything—even when he's hard. Aizen wakes up hard, but you wouldn’t know unless you felt the shift in his hips or the subtle tightening of his arm around your waist. He rarely lets lust dictate his actions—unless you stir against him, soft skin brushing his arousal. Then you might hear a low voice near your ear:
“Is this how you plan to wake me every morning?”
If you're in the mood, he'll gladly take advantage—slow, intimate, dominant, whispering praise and commands. If not, he’ll calmly excuse himself, fix the issue in the shower, and return like nothing happened, lips brushing your forehead.
Hirako Shinji
Flustered but horny—and doesn't bother hiding it. Shinji usually wakes up stretching like a cat, but when he feels the situation, he groans dramatically.
“Great… now what am I supposed to do with this?”
If you're still sleeping, he might try to shift away and cool off. But if you're awake and give him any kind of smile or attention, he’s already moving over you. He’s all about lazy, morning-after teasing, muttering lewd things with sleep-heavy eyes while grinding into you. And if you turn him down, he pouts—but not for long.
Urahara Kisuke
Awkward, bashful, and silently desperate. Kisuke wakes up tenting the sheets and immediately panics internally. He’s the type to stay still, hoping you don’t notice. If you do—and tease him? Expect a red face, a nervous chuckle, and a quick,
“W-Well, it’s perfectly natural in the morning, you know…”
If you offer to help, his mask drops and his hands suddenly find your hips, voice husky with desire. Once he gets going, he’s more focused and intense than you'd expect.
Kurotsuchi Mayuri
Utterly clinical…until he isn't. Mayuri doesn’t get embarrassed. He’ll wake up hard and acknowledge it like a biological event:
“Hmph. Hormonal spike during REM. Fascinating.”
Unless you're already touching him or expressing interest, he’ll go to the lab and take care of it like it’s routine maintenance. But if you're playful or curious, he’ll raise a brow, smirk, and say something disturbing-hot like:
“Let’s conduct an experiment. Let’s see how long it takes for you to milk me dry.”
Surprisingly intense and vocal, especially if you engage with him early in the day.
Kurosaki Ichigo
Embarrassed but deeply touch-starved. Ichigo always tries to ignore it. If he wakes up with morning wood and you’re curled up against him? His face goes red instantly. He’ll pull away slightly, hoping to not poke you. But if you notice and say something, he groans:
“Don’t talk about it—it’s not like I can control it…”
If you reach for him, he melts—sweet, gentle, and eager, giving you sleepy kisses and holding you like he needs you to breathe. He may start slow, but he finishes strong, and his aftercare is unmatched.
Kyouraku Shunsui
Smirky, sleepy, and ready to use it. Shunsui wakes up rock hard and cuddling you close—no shame, just sleepy contentment. If you wiggle or press back into him, he chuckles low in his throat.
“Mmm…someone’s being naughty this morning.”
He’s always ready to take his time, lazy thrusts and languid kisses, hands sliding over your skin under the covers. If you’re not in the mood? No problem. He’ll take care of himself in the bathroom…loudly enough that you hear.
Ukitake Jūshirō
Gentle restraint with smoldering need. Ukitake rarely lets himself give in immediately. If he wakes with morning wood, he’ll breathe deep and focus on calming himself, not wanting to disturb your sleep. But if you stir or touch him lovingly, his breath will hitch.
“Are you sure, love? It’s early…”
Once you give him the go-ahead, he becomes incredibly soft-spoken but deeply sensual—kisses trailing your skin, slow rocking hips, and murmured endearments as he worships you beneath the sunrise.
Hitsugaya Tōshirō (Aged Up)
Still easily flustered, but assertive when pushed. Even grown, Tōshirō gets quietly annoyed at waking up like that—especially if you're sleeping on him and he’s trying not to be indecent. He’ll sigh, shift, and try to distract himself. But if you whisper something teasing or trail a finger down his stomach, his icy control shatters.
“...You’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you?”
He may start shy, but his restraint burns hot underneath. He’ll push you onto your back and bury his need in you before you can blink—voice low and gruff, movements urgent and focused.
He isn’t the best at it, but he sure puts all his heart into it—kissing and licking without stopping, making you moan shamelessly without letting you catch a breath.
“I-Ichigo—“ You moan, your voice barely audible.
“Mm?” He stops for a second, looking up at you, his face covered in your wetness, his eyes adoring. Ichigo’s hands press against your legs, keeping you still as he touches your pussy with purposeful intent.
“P-Please… Please make me…”
“Of course, [Name].” He dives back in, licking you all the way down “I got you.” His tongue flickering against your pussy more rapidly until you reach your orgasm.
Byakuya
Byakuya is the type of man who takes his time, making every touch feel planned, determined, every kiss a slow-burning tease. His lips trace a path over your body, his voice smooth like a calming breeze. “My beautiful woman…”
His tongue moves with calculated precision, worshipping you, relishing each second. In the stillness of the morning, he whispers praises you’d never expect from a man like him. “You taste so good, my love.”
Your mind crumbles under the weight of his words, his mouth working you over with unshaken focus. “I won’t stop until you’re satisfied.” He murmurs, and you know he means it.
Tōshirō
He takes pleasuring you very seriously—focused, precise, determined to be the best for you.
“Do you like it like that, [Name]?” He asks between kisses, slurping against your cunt, teasing your clit with each flick of his tongue. “Right there?”
Before you can answer, he dives in deeper, his tongue pressing into you while circling your clit with his thumb in a way that has your body trembling.
“T-Tōshirō, baby… F-fuck—”
He doesn’t let up. His fingers start thrusting into your pussy, moving fast and his mouth relentless. Your legs try to clamp around his head, but he pushes them apart, refusing to stop until you melt all over his mouth, his abs—anywhere you want.
Renji
Renji is the type of man who researches before trying something new—and he always wants to try things with you. His goal? To leave you shaking after every experiment.
“Renji, c-can you…”
“Wait a second, [Name]…” His brows furrow. “So…I should lick like this?” He glances at his phone, then leans in and drags his tongue over your cunt. But when he looks up—sees your parted lips, the way your chest rises and falls, the absolute wrecked expression on your face—everything stops.
“Shit… Sorry, baby.” And then he’s all in, no more overthinking, just feeling—the way you tremble under him, the way you fall apart so easily when he does it the way you like.
Ishida
He catches you by surprise when he does it—kissing everywhere, collarbone, chest, belly—before slowly kneeling in front of you.
“Ishida?”
“Shhh.” His fingers part your folds as he adds. “Be still.” His tongue flicking against your throbbing pussy while his piercing gaze locks onto yours.
“Oh my—” The intensity is overwhelming, a sharp contrast to his usual composed self. His dominant nature remains, even when he’s the one on his knees.
Kenpachi would just shrug and start jerking off beside you while you cuddle in bed with him. He doesn’t need any magazine or porn to get him erect. He runs off on the memories of his most recent fight. Play by play in his head he is fighting his opponent and as soon as his sword pierces the man, he cums all over his hand. He offers you the hand to lick it clean.
Shunsui pouts in the corner. He decides to jerk off beside you, whispering and moaning directly into your ear. You pass him a glance and wrap your hand around his cock and jerk him off while reading your book.
Grimmjow “why?” “How about now?” “Now?”
Mayuri respects your decision and grabs a strap on instead and offers it to you. You wiggle it on you over your clothes and he settles down on your lap, riding you reverse cow boy so you don’t have to see his flailing dick. He uses you as an object. As an anal toy. Somehow you end up cumming at the same time his seed goes flying in the air.
Aizen kisses you softly on the lips. He is in complete control of his body. He sits at the study desk on the other side of the room while you sleep. He grabs a porn poetry book and begins jerking off under the desk while you sleep beside him. Yup. He is in complete control of his….. “ahhh fuck”.
Warnings: self-indulgent (duuuh) and suggestive (?) in some parts..... lots of cozy vibes tho <3 it's probably only part 1, I had fun writing this! And fem reader :3.
He understands all about sleeping, sure.
Coyote Starrk:
But what about cuddling?
To start, it looks a bit uncomfortable...sleeping in his room...
So use Starrk as a mattress!
He wouldn't mind :]
I have the feeling he's literally heavy, so make sure you're fine with clinging.
If he accidentally gets hold of you, he's not letting go. And it's not easy to get free either.
And this guy is a heavy sleeper after all! Hug him back even if he doesn't really react or stir.
Because, deep inside, Starrk knows what you're doing.
It's cozy. Even if sometimes he complains. Ignore that. He's loving every second! ♡
He doesn't look like he really sleeps...
Ulquiorra Cifer:
Like, the type to lie on his back, stare at the ceiling, and go on about his day without any lapse of memory or something.
How does he do that??? (⑉⊙ȏ⊙)
For you, he'd put that aside to make you feel better.
(C'mon, sleeping with his eyes open is creepy!!!)
But Ulquiorra is not the cuddly type.
Stiff!
Veryyyy stiff.
He's unsure if he should (or if he can?) touch you or snuggle to your side.
Everywhere.
So he stays still and lets you do whatever you'd like.
Ulquiorra would also stay so quiet, omggg ><
Speechless? Not quite. He's concentrating HARD not to comment on everything like the yapper he is.
If you're on his side, on top of him, or with your back turned, whatever, he's trying not to question it.
And maybe, just maybe, holding himself back from letting out embarrassing noises if you do decide to caress him.
ANYWAY (*ﾉωﾉ)
Snuggle with him freely!
Lots of kickin'... you'll probably end up with a few bruises.
Nnoitra Gilga:
He's sharp, man! ><
But hey, even if he's belittling you for a while and swearing he hates everything about this, Nnoitra will calm down.
Eventually...
I mean, once he sees it's nothing that bad or scary, he'll actually hold you.
And when I say hold, I mean HOLD. He's not letting go that easily once he got used to it!
Might grumble under his breath if you keep moving too much.
If he's asleep, it's all good.
He says it's distracting. And annoying. And stupid.
But, you see... it's Nnoitra.
If you make this a routine, he might (alright, he WILL) let his hands wander if he's bored. (/▿＼ )
Change the position a bit too; keep him entertained!
Rather die than admit he's going soft with you, though...
Grimmjow Jeagerjaquez:
PRONE POSITION!!!1!1!
He sleeps on his belly. Or curled with one knee up.
And if he's with you, he's sleeping on top of you! ><
Shameless. He complains if you try to move him away.
Grimmjow usually keeps one arm locked around your shoulders. But if he's too comfortable, he might wrap a leg around you too.
As you can see, he's cuddly... But don't tease him too much!
Or do. He'll counterattack by going aggressive, though.
Holding you tighter, sneaking a few bites here and there if your neck is too close...
Overall a good experience if you don't push your luck.
Cuddling time is good.
Szayelaporro Granz:
He makes sure you're comfortable beside him.
Nothing that remarkable. Not because he's boring or anything like that; no, it's more because that's relaxation time~~
And for him, that means he can tease you as much as he pleases~.
The tease: a hand lingering over your waist, only to move on your hips... So slow and explorative...
And then he keeps his hands to himself as if nothing were happening at all!
If you try to point out what Szayel is doing, he'll feign innocence.
How maddening!!!
So don't even try...(눈‸눈)
Tease him back and you can get yourself a great night.
BONUS:
Sousuke Aizen:
He sleeps like a baby, c'mon.
Peaceful. Dreamy, even.
And if he got company, you'd be able to see how even his touch is featherlight.
The big spoon~~
Keeps his face tucked in your neck. Your scent is everything for this guy, surprisingly.
But, even then...
You might feel somewhat trapped after a while.
Aizen is not overbearing, but you know....
If you're not in the mood to join him, he'll keep bugging you.
Might throw a fake frown here and there to look convincing. He doesn't need it.
You'll cave in eventually ╮(. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)╭
Gin Ichimaru:
If you bring up cuddling to him, Gin will actually pause for a second before considering your plea.
Like ???? Should he really let someone this close to him?
Gladly, he will let you choose any position you'd like. He got no preference.
Of course he should! Silly!
He will just think, "hm, so this is what y/n prefers..."
Guide him if you want too, but Gin will do his own thing when getting comfortable.
Might let a hand near your chest. Or switch up to caress your hair in silence if he's lost in thought... (*ﾉωﾉ)
Anyway, if you want to sleep with him, he's nice, I suppose.
A bit cold, but hug him for warmth. His body will get warmer soon, no? >-<
If you want your space though, Gin will turn his back on you and sleep soundly~.
A bit blunt about all this, to be honest.
Finally, I'm not sick anymore!! While I was rotting in that medical bed, all I wanted was my Shinji plushie to cuddle with.....(╯︵╰,) I guess that's what inspired me to think about cuddling... I don't wanna get sick again (´ . .̫ . `)
featuring: captain! sosuke aizen and 6th anniversary form! sosuke aizen, as requested here.
dew yaps: nonnie, i hope you're okay with this! i've only written silly aizen so far and i wanted to do something more canon-compliant.
Sosuke Aizen, Captain of the Fifth Division, took your virginity in the May of your eighteenth year.
It was not a romantic encounter prefaced by butterflies and sealed with sweet nothings. It was cold and cruel — a birthday gift to himself, apparently — to be the first one to claim the Fifth Seat of the Ninth Division. As he shrugged off his clothing, he revealed to you that he was not one to indulge in carnal desires often; but, Captain Tōsen had offered you as some bargaining chip in who-knows-what arrangement … and you had no choice but to comply.
You still remember his heady scent filling your nostrils as he pressed his weight into you on the floor of his private quarters. His flesh was warm — solid — almost a comfort if it weren't for the thick head of his cock wedging itself between your trembling thighs.
"You're doing well," he praised lightly upon noticing the slick that had accumulated on your virgin slit. "Your body knows what it wants. Don't think … just — relax."
You tried to do as he said, submitting further to the imposing Captain. You could tell he was trying to keep a handle on his reiatsu — perhaps to lessen the fear that twisted your gut — but you'd almost prefer to suffer under its oppression if that meant you'd be distracted from the painful stretch — from the especially aggressive snap of his hips as he broke through the thin tissue of your hymen: proof of your purity, now defiled.
At some point between horror and bliss, tears of humiliation melted into tears of his promised pleasure. You felt so full — so consumed — as his cock stuffed itself into your quivering, inexperienced channel. He had you on your knees, back arched and face pressed into the cold floor by a smooth palm. While he did not speak, the room was far from silent; your overstimulated whimpers, the shlick of your dripping cunt, and colliding skin chased away the quiet.
He fucked you through what you assumed was a standard orgasm. You'd heard tales of the elusive thing, and had been told by the more experienced ladies in the Seireitei that you'd know it when you felt it. The tension building in your lower stomach released, stars swimming in your vision as moisture rushed down your thighs.
"Ah — didn't expect that from such a pretty young thing…" he murmured — the first words he'd spoken since he started. Your face, already flushed from exertion, deepened a shade in shame. You thought this was normal. Maybe it wasn't meant to be so … wet? You did make a mess on his floor ... he was right to confine your coupling to the ground.
Captain Aizen's thrusts became choppier as he slipped in and out of your sopping hole — far easier now than when he began. He moved his palm from your cheek to the base of your skull, fisting the hair there and pulling you up so your back lay flush against his chest. "Look at me as I ruin you," he ordered, and you obliged — though you realized he wasn't looking back at you — simply staring straight ahead, unmoved by the desperation in your gaze.
You didn't know why at the time, too green to have ever thought about how a man acted when he came, but he stilled suddenly—and you felt him twitch inside of you, thick veins swelling against your battered walls. One singular gasp of pleasure flew past his lips as a foreign warmth filled your core, adding to the frothy ring around the base of his cock.
As he slid out, eyes glued to the mess gushing from your now-empty, stretched hole, he caressed your cheek in a way that managed to re-instate your sanity, making you feel better about the entire ordeal.
The life of a captain must be difficult, surely. It's not his fault that he's callous … it's just a facade he presents to retain respect. Perhaps he cares for me, and that is why he singled me out…
These are the lies you tell yourself as you let Aizen return to you year after year: always on his birthday, like clockwork.
Even now, despite the fact that he has defected from The Soul Society, he still finds ways to beckon you. It is May 29th, and you are sprawled beneath what you can only describe as a God. Your senses are twisted, lulling between euphoria and anticipation, ice-cold and fire-hot, tasting his bitter release on your tongue, only for it to be chased away by an indescribable sweetness ... and he hadn't even entered your mouth. Your cheeks are flushed, brow is damp, and your body is at its breaking point as Aizen hovers above you, watching his cock — completely detached from his body and larger than you'd ever experienced — bully itself into your puffy, abused cunt. It's full and dripping with three of his loads already (this form seems to have some other-wordly level of stamina), sloshing around your insides with each violent thrust. Both of his hands — also free-floating and unburdened from his torso — hold your legs apart, and his foot applies light — but mind-numbingly noticeable — pressure to your throat. He watches the scene as if it were some piece of artwork to be analyzed, eyes ablaze with satisfaction at your struggle.
"You've been an excellent sheathe all these years," he compliments, knowing full well that these scraps of validation will keep you compliant. He is not above forcing you, but he prefers genuine devotion. "You have given me your body time and time again…and it takes me so well."
He seems to be more chatty in this form; perhaps it's because he's far removed from the act, now. You're sure he can still feel the sensation of being inside of you — his voice is strained, and he has that animalistic gleam in his eye that presents itself in the company of your servitude — but he is at least watching you. Acknowledging you. It is unusual — addicting, even — and it only heightens your desire to please him.
"You will be my vessel," he decides. His cock pumps faster; you're wrecked, hardly registering his words as your mouth falls open, lungs ragged and body limp. "I will have one child — and you will bear it."
Your closing eyes snap open, their hue of adoration blurred by shock. He lifts his foot from your neck … you foolishly think that he may decide to go gentle on you, now … but the polished boot re-lowers onto your face, covering your eyes. The amount of pressure he applies is inconsequential: not meant to harm, but rather to guide your face sideways so your cheek smooshes into the ground, reminding you of your place.
Bakudo had many useful applications. Barriers, seals and Sousuke's favourite method: restraints. It was a simple bakudo spell weaved with another kido spell, but with his reiatsu embedded in it, it was hard to break.
Hence why you were restrained and confined to a chair in his private quarters in Las Noches. Sousuke smiles at you, stroking your cheek and rubbing your tears away. Your eyes were clouded and filled with lust, desire and pain as you babbled and drooled all over yourself to the rhythmic sound of the vibrators in your pussy and ass.
"Use your words." He commanded, slapping you across the face.
You slumped forward. Wasn't Lord Aizen inside of your ass right now? The vibrator was in your pussy? You whined loudly as you felt restrained, you orgasm being denied again.
"Lord Aizen, please!" You panted, trying to move in his lap. You felt him pinch and roll your nipples, but still holding you in place. The vibrator in your pussy stirred inside you, his cum and your juices swirling and dripping down to the ground. You cried as you tried to chase your orgasm.
Shatter.
You looked up with bleary eyes, realizing that Lord Aizen was not fucking your ass as you had thought. He stood in front of you, fully clothed, an amused smirk on his face.
Lord Aizen pulls your hair, yanking your head up as the vibrators inside you begin to slow down. You couldn't believe that these toys made you think you were being fucked by Lord Aizen.
"Please sir," you begged, the restraints still holding you down in place. "I need you."
"I suppose it's reassuring to know you'll always be my cock hungry slut." Lord Aizen murmured, kissing you on the lips, slowly freeing his growing erection. "Why don't you show me what you thought you were doing?"
Kisuke Urahara: shibari, electric stimulation, oral sex (m receiving).
You flexed your fingers behind you as Kisuke tied the last rope in place. It amused you to no end to see the jovial and easy-going Kisuke to be so concentrated and serious, but you suppose he always was when it came to testing his inventions.
Which led to your current predicament.
You were always curious about his inventions, and Kisuke would never know what to make of it. At first he tried to brush you off, but your stubborn personality and eagerness slowly warmed his wary heart. And he knew it influenced his more recent inventions.
Although this new one, he wasn't sure if you'd take a liking too, but you were adamant on being his test subject. And with Kisuke spending more time with you, it became harder for him to say "no."
He stepped back from his latest work, taking off his hat as he hummed in appreciation. You were tied vertically, wearing lace thigh highs that Kisuke asked for you to wear, with your arms tied behind your back. You were on your knees.
"This wasn't what I had in mind, Kisuke." You laughed. "Are these special ropes?" You asked, trying to move around, but the ropes held you in place.
Kisuke let out a light laugh, "no, no this is to keep you in place." He lifted your head for a quick kiss. "I can't have you moving around too much." He said with an amused tone.
You tilted your head, giving him a curious look. He fished inside his samue for what looked like a black pen. Kisuke removed the cap, and you saw the familiar nib of a fountain pen.
"Are you going to draw on me Kisuke?" But your question was ignored.
Kisuke's look was one of concentration and focus as he held the pen above your uncovered breasts. You looked down and then yelped, red sparks emitted from the nib as Kisuke traced around your nipple.
"Kisuke, what is that?" You whimpered. But Kisuke ignored you again, tracing your other nipple. Your body felt more shocks and your pussy began to throb as the innocuous looking pen made its way down your body.
Kisuke adjusted the ropes, forcing you to bend backwards and your bare pussy exposed to him.
"Kisuke, what are you —" but before you could answer, the pen hovered around your clit, causing you to shriek at the unfamiliar sensation.
"Looks like it works perfectly." Kisuke beamed, as he continued moving the pen around, stopping by your clit every so often.
"Now lets see if my test subject can handle multitasking." Kisuke chuckled, pulling his cock out. His thighs were on either side of you as he slapped your face with his cock. You whined at the position, but opened your mouth eager to taste him.
"Remember, no teeth or you'll get punished." He murmured, as the pen touched your clit once again. You screamed around his cock, allowing Kisuke's cock further down your throat.
"Good girl," he smiled, watching your eyes roll back as another shock jolts your clit.
Akon: aphrodisiacs, body alteration, tentacles, oral sex (f receiving).
You flashed stepped your way to the Squad 12 barracks. It had been a few weeks since your partner, Akon, had holed himself in one of their laboratories. It wasn't like there was an urgent need for a new device, invention, or tool that the Gotei 13 needed, but the man had not left the lab in some time.
But everyone you spoke to from Squad 12 (bar Captain Kurotsuchi), said he was fine, but preoccupied with a current project. And you were worried. It wasn't like him to be so unresponsive.
Which is why you faced the barricaded door to Akon's lab. Hiyosu waddled his way to you, trying to get you to leave, but you were adamant, and frankly pissed.
"Akon, I know you're in there! I'm worried about you." You yelled. You began to slam your fist against the door, when it snapped open. Akon, with dark bags under his eyes, a faint stubble along his chin and covered with the thick smell of cigarette smoke, appeared before you.
"Sorry Akon, I tried to stop her."
"It's alright, you can go Hiyosu." Akon said, his voice laden with exhaustion. And with a quick tug, Akon pulled you into his arms and closed the doors to his lab again.
You tightened your arms around him, relishing the feeling of being in Akon's presence again.
"I've missed you, you know?" You whispered into his chest. You heard Akon sigh as he gave you a tight squeeze.
"I'm sorry." Akon apologized, "your timing is impeccable though," he chuckled. "I just finished my project."
You peeked behind him and didn't see anything unusual on his lab bench. "What did you discover?"
"You want to try?"
You nodded your head as Akon led you to his bench, and you saw what appeared to be four innocuous pieces of chocolate.
"You're a chocolatier now?" You asked. You picked one piece and sniffed it, the aroma of cacao hitting your nose.
"Sure, let's go with that." Akon gave you a wry smile, "why don't you try one?"
You trusted Akon, so without hesitation, you put the chocolate in your mouth, watching him do the same. It had a smooth flavour, and the right balance of sweetness you enjoyed in your chocolate.
"That was delicious!"
"And anything else?" Akon said, as he moved closer to you. Your senses felt heightened by his presence. You could smell him more clearly, feel his touch more deeply… and it went straight to your pussy.
Akon rubbed his thumb over your lips as he watched your eyes glaze over with lust. Your tongue darted out to lick the digit, but he quickly removed it, kissing you back instead.
"Akon, what did you make?" You panted as Akon began to cup your breasts through your uniform. Every touch leaving you aching for more.
"An aphrodisiac, thought it would be fun to try, just the two of us." Akon murmured.
Akon lifted you up on to his bench and undid your uniform, stripping you of your undergarments. Akon's touch lit a fire in you as you spread your legs wider, an invitation he gladly accepted. He hoisted your legs over his shoulders as began to lap at your pussy.
"Oh fuck!" You cried, throwing your head back. Akon laid his tongue flat against your clit, licking it with fervor. You weaved your fingers through his hair, pushing him against your pussy even more. The sounds of your moans echoed across his lab. You mewled in delight as he continued to eat you out, until you felt something strange tickle against your sopping wet hole.
"Akon?" You cried out, as the strange sensation joined him in licking your clit, then push itself inside you. You looked to see a tentacle worm its way out from Akon's uniform, but Akon himself remained unphased.
"Akon? What is that?!" You shrieked.
Akon looked up at you, his chin covered in your juices, "this? Another project I was working on." He smirked returning his attention back to your pussy.
You let out another loud moan as the tentacle thickened in girth inside you while Akon nipped and laved your aching clit.
Maybe you'd let Akon alone his lab more if this was what he was doing.
"You're luck you're sexy." Kenpachi huffed, as you made sure the special kido handcuffs you bought from Urahara Shoten, were still in place.
Giving him a sly smile, "why thank you." You knew in reality Kenpachi could snap the handcuffs with relative ease, but you had begged him to try this and Kenpachi was in a humorous mood (and who was he to say no to getting his dick wet?)
You made sure to get your nails done, dragging your manicured nails down his bare chest. He grumbled something, but you hushed him, deliberately rubbing your cloth covered pussy against his erection. Kenpachi made a slight wince then a snarl, glaring at you.
"You promised you'd be good, remember?" You said, giving his nipple a soft lick.
"Woman, you better make this quick." He snapped.
"Or what?" You continued to tease him, reaching down to grab his erection, the cock ring was snug tight on the base of his erection.
You slowly moved down his body, kissing each scar and mark along his skin, until you reached his erection.
You grinned, before licking the underside of cock, precum leaking out from the tip. You began to slap and squeeze his balls, watching Kenpachi glare and groan at your touch.
"You're a fucking bitch, you know that?"
You tsked at him, "watch your language" before sucking on the head of his cock. You moaned at the taste of him, but you weren't going to let him off that easily.
Your hand reached down past his balls to the cleft of his ass, pushing the plug you had him wear a bit deeper.
"I love it when you fuck my ass, Captain Zaraki" you smiled, "let's see if you like it when I fuck yours too."
Kenpachi smirked as he spread his legs wider for you. You gave his cock and balls a few more licks, before pulling and pushing the plug out of his loosened hole.
"Are you ready, Captain Zaraki?"
"C'mon and try, slut." Kenpachi drawled, snapping the handcuffs. "I'll still be fucking you later anyways." You laughed as you pushed the dildo inside him, watching him close his eyes and groan at the unfamiliar feeling.
Sometimes it was fun to try something new.
THANKS FOR READING! In my notebook I wrote "Aizen, Kisuke, Akon + sex toys (Kenpachi = cock ring) LMAO.
