Husband!Ichigo who loves to fuck you raw as soon as you two get married, not just because he wants to become a dad as quickly as possible, but also because he craves the feeling of your warm walls clenching around his cock as you desperately milk him dry.
Husband!Ichigo who can’t keep his hands to himself whenever you pass by, casually smacking your pretty bum or thighs just because he can. Around you, he doesn’t have to hold back, he gets to be his true self. And that true self is a bit of a pervert who worships your beautiful curves every single day.
Husband!Ichigo who loves taking you in front of a full-size mirror, just so he can watch every little gasp and moan that leaves your lips as he agonizingly slowly slides his throbbing length inside your aching cunt. Standing right behind you, his heavy hands gripping and slapping your ass, he buries himself deep while watching your expressions twist in pleasure. The way your eyes roll back as you cream around him, like you’re about to fall apart completely? Absolutely priceless.
Husband!Ichigo who makes you a nutritious breakfast almost every morning, just to ensure you start your day right. It’s his quiet way of showing how much you mean to him and how deeply he cares about your well-being. And even on busy days, he still makes the effort, grabbing your favorite pastries and a good old coffee from the nearby bakery so you won’t go without.
Husband!Ichigo who loves waking you up with his mouth between your thighs, slowly pulling you from sleep as he indulges in your warmth. A soft chuckle vibrates against your skin when you begin to stir, his tongue dragging lazily over your slick folds while he takes his time. There’s no rush, he just wants to feel you, hear you, and make you come undone before the day even begins.
Husband!Ichigo who never returns from a mission empty-handed, always bringing you small trinkets or gifts that reminded him of you. Sometimes it’s something simple, sometimes something rare like exotic flowers from Hueco Mundo, or that sweet sake you once shared with him and Kyoraku (which he definitely didn’t “borrow”).
Husband!Ichigo who pulls you close in the early morning, half-asleep and still worn out from the night before, and slowly sinks into you from behind. His lips brush against your shoulder blades, leaving soft kisses as his hands wander gently over your body. His movements are slow, deep, and unhurried meant to wake you up in the most overwhelming way possible, especially when his fingers join in, guiding you right back to the edge.
Husband!Ichigo who keeps track of your cycle more carefully than you’d expect, not just to give you space when you need it, but because he knows exactly when you’re the most sensitive. On your ovulation. And when that time comes, he’s fucking you relentlessly until he got you stuffed full with his seed, pumping it even deeper inside of your fertile womb with every followed thrust.
a/n: uhh random draft that took me longer to put together than a normal fic LMAO. might be inaccurate unless you see the vision... THE vision. i also might've misplaced some characters mb
a/n ：im obsessed with him you have no idea ／（if you can't tell , this was EXTREMELY self indulgent）
ever since the rukon district, byakuya has not been quite himself. something soft and unfamiliar settled in his chest that day, and it has not left since. seeing you there, cradling that tiny infant so gently, so naturally, made his breath catch in a way he could not quite understand. it was not discomfort, not really. it was warm and strange and a little overwhelming, like a quiet ache blooming beneath his ribs. you looked so… right. so tender, so maternal, like you were made for it. and it made a thought take root, one he could not shake no matter how much he tried to push it away.
he wanted a child.
no, not just any child. yours and his. something small and soft that belonged to the both of you.
now, the room is dim and quiet, the kind of stillness that wraps around you like a blanket. you and byakuya are tucked together beneath the covers, meant to be drifting off to sleep. but instead, he shifts slightly in your arms, pressing closer than usual.
it is different tonight. he is different tonight.
byakuya kuchiki, who always prefers to be composed and distant, who always holds you rather than being held, is curled against your chest instead. your arms are wrapped around him, fingers threading softly through his dark hair, and he does not protest. if anything, he leans into it just a little more.
“..y/n,” he murmurs, his voice quiet and careful, like he is testing the weight of your name on his tongue.
“yes, kuya?” you whisper back, your hand still moving gently through his hair, soothing and slow.
there is a small pause. you can feel it in the way he breathes, in the way his fingers curl slightly against you.
“have you ever thought about having kids?”
your hand stills for just a second.
“…sorry?” you let out a soft, awkward laugh, blinking down at him in surprise. of all the things you expected him to say, that was not one of them.
byakuya sits up slowly, his expression thoughtful, brows drawn just slightly as if he is trying to piece his feelings into something coherent.
“have you thought about being a mother?” he asks again, quieter this time, but just as direct. “about having children… my children?”
you cover your face for a moment, a little flustered. “stop… you do not have to say it like that again,” you mumble, peeking at him through your fingers. “i mean… maybe? i think every wife has thought about it at least once. why are you asking?”
he hums softly, gaze drifting downward for a moment before returning to you. then, gently, almost hesitantly, his hand comes to rest over your womb.
the touch is light, almost reverent.
“i want to have children,” he admits, his voice softer than you have ever heard it. there is something vulnerable tucked inside his words, something small and honest. “or even just one… i do not mind.”
his fingers press just slightly, as if trying to imagine something that is not there yet
“when i saw you in the rukon district… holding that child…” he pauses, lashes lowering faintly. “i could not stop thinking about it. you looked so natural. so gentle.”
his eyes lift to meet yours again, and there is a quiet warmth in them that makes your chest feel all fluttery.
“i want to see you like that again,” he says softly. “but this time… with our child.”
you blink at him for a moment, his words settling into your chest all warm and heavy, before something softer bubbles up instead. your lips curl into a small smile, and your fingers gently tilt his chin upward so he has no choice but to look at you.
“awh…” you giggle quietly, your thumb brushing along his jaw. “has this been what’s been weighing on you this entire time? making you act so weird?”
there is no teasing bite in your voice, only warmth, only fondness.
byakuya’s brows knit together ever so slightly, a faint flush dusting across his cheeks at your words. “i have not been acting strange,” he replies, though his voice lacks its usual certainty.
you hum, clearly unconvinced, leaning in just a little closer. “mhm… really? because i do not remember my very composed husband suddenly wanting to be held like this,” you murmur, your arms tightening around him just a bit. “or asking me about babies out of nowhere.”
your laughter is soft, light, like a quiet melody in the still room.
his gaze flickers away for a brief second, and you swear you catch the smallest hint of embarrassment on his face. it is subtle, but it is there, and it makes your heart feel all fluttery.
“…it has been on my mind,” he admits after a moment, more quietly this time.
your expression softens instantly.
your hand leaves his chin only to cup his cheek instead, thumb brushing gently beneath his eye. “you could have just told me, kuya,” you whisper, smiling at him in that same gentle way.
he leans into your touch without thinking, eyes lowering slightly. “it is not something i am used to speaking about,” he says.
“i know,” you murmur, your voice fond. “that is why it is cute.”
that earns you the faintest look of offense, though it is quickly overshadowed by the softness still lingering in his expression.
“it is not meant to be ‘cute,’” he says, though there is no real bite to it.
you only giggle again, pressing your forehead lightly against his. “maybe not,” you whisper. “but you are.”
for a moment, he says nothing, simply watching you, something quiet and warm settling in his gaze again.
and then, almost hesitantly, his hand finds yours where it rests against his cheek, holding it there.
“…and you?” he asks softly. “have you truly thought about it?”
your smile lingers, but this time it is a little more thoughtful, a little more shy.
“…maybe,” you admit, your voice just as soft. “especially when i think about you as a father.”
his grip on your hand tightens ever so slightly at that, something unreadable flickering across his face, though the warmth never leaves.
“…then,” he murmurs, bringing your hand a little closer, pressing it gently against his lips for just a brief moment, “i will allow myself to hope for it as well.”
starring: nerd uryuu, alt renji, frat boy grimmjow, jock chad, campus golden boy ichigo.
⸝⸝ dear y/n, we are pleased to inform you that your application at shinigami university has been accepted. welcome to our institution! ⸝⸝
to say you were excited would be an understatement -- your dream university, in your dream degree, but more importantly your dream of being surrounded by unbelievably attractive men has come true. you see, shinigami unviersity was #1 in the state for academics, and also good-looking people. anytime a new achievement would break out about the unviversity performing well in any academics, the discourse on the internet would be about how goodlooking their principal aizen was or the cute smiles of the students in lab coats.
you accept the invite link for the group chat, to familairse yourself with the people in your cohort, and boy were you pleased. you scroll, and scroll, and scroll -- looking at the faces, the accolades, the background of all the people going.
there were a couple names which stood out...
hottie one: uryuu ishida, the nerd
uryuu ishida has deep blue eyes, square glasses that look a bit outdated, and hair that always sits perfectly even when he’s rushing between classes. he got into shinigami university on a full scholarship without needing any help. in high school he was the dux, the school leader, and the student teachers used as an example when they wanted everyone else to try harder.
at uni he hasn’t slowed down. he’s the manager of three societies, the top student in pre‑medicine, and the person everyone goes to when they need clarification on lecture content. he never brags about any of it. he just does the work and moves on.
no one talks about his dating history because there’s nothing to talk about. he keeps to himself and doesn’t get involved in drama. the only thing people mention is that he studies too much and never misses a deadline.
you eventually learn more about him than most people do. after scrolling through his instagram, which is mostly photos of textbooks and neat notes, you find a few old posts of sewing projects and crochet pieces. they’re simple, but you can tell he put effort into them. it’s the most personal thing he’s shared online, and it makes you curious about what else he does when he’s not buried in coursework.
hottie two: renji abarai, the alternative boy
renji abarai stands out on campus without trying. he has bright red hair, tattoos that run down his arms, and a collection of guitars he rotates through depending on his mood. most people know him as the alternative guy in engineering who somehow passes every unit even though he skips half the lectures because he's unbelievably talented.
he got into shinigami university through a mix of decent marks, a strong practical portfolio, and a reference from a teacher who believed he’d do well if he actually applied himself. he’s not top of the cohort, but he’s the one everyone wants in their group because he can build anything and fix anything.
he’s loud in tutorials, laughs at his own jokes, and always has a guitar pick in his pocket. he plays at small gigs around campus and sometimes at bars near the uni. people recognise him before he recognises them.
there are plenty of rumours about him. some say he’s dated half the arts faculty, others say he’s too focused on band practice to bother with relationships. no one really knows the truth because he doesn’t talk about it.
you find out more by accident. his instagram is full of photos of guitars, band posters, and half-finished engineering projects. buried between them are a few older posts of him practising chords in his bedroom, long before the tattoos and the confidence. it makes him feel more real, less like the loud guy everyone assumes he is.
hottie three: grimmjow jaegerjaquez, the frat boy
grimjow jaegerjaquez is one of the most popular people at shinigami university. everyone knows him, even if they’ve never spoken to him. he’s loud, confident, and always in the middle of whatever is happening on campus. he’s majoring in international business, mostly because it sounds impressive and he likes the idea of travelling for work later.
he’s a key member of his frat. he’s not the president, but people treat him like he runs the place. he’s the one who gets everyone to show up to events, the one who talks his way out of trouble with campus security, and the one who somehow convinces lecturers to give extensions when the whole group needs them.
his tattoos are impossible to miss. they cover his arms and back, and he adds new ones whenever he feels like it. he doesn’t explain them. he just says they look good, and no one argues.
he skateboards everywhere. to class, to the shops, through the courtyard, even inside the frat house. he’s good at it too. he jumps stairs, grinds rails, and never seems to fall. people film him all the time, and the clips end up on uni meme pages. some say he’s dated half the business faculty. others say he’s impossible to keep up with. he doesn’t confirm anything. he just laughs and keeps moving.
his instagram is full of party photos, gym shots, and videos of him skating. if you scroll far enough, you find older posts from before he joined the frat. he looks less polished, less intense. it’s the only sign that he wasn’t always the centre of attention.
hottie four: chad [yasutora sado], the jock
yasutora “chad” sado is known across shinigami university for one thing before anything else: his size. he’s tall, built, and famous for his strength. he’s a boxer with an impressive record, and the sports faculty treats him like their unofficial mascot. even people who don’t follow boxing know who he is.
he’s majoring in sports science, because it lines up with his training and he actually enjoys learning how the body works. he’s not loud in class, but he pays attention and hands in every assignment on time. tutors like him because he’s respectful and doesn’t cause trouble.
he’s part of the uni boxing club and trains almost every afternoon. the gym staff know him by name. he helps new members without being asked, and he never shows off even though he could. he’s the type who lifts heavy weights without making a scene.
people say he’s too focused on training to date, or that he’s impossible to read because he doesn’t talk much. he doesn’t correct anyone. he just keeps to himself and looks after the people he cares about.
hottie five: ichigo kurosaki, the campus golden boy
ichigo kurosaki is the campus golden boy. he gets good grades, plays basketball for the uni team, and somehow manages to stay on top of everything even with a packed schedule. people know him as the guy who always shows up, works hard, and doesn’t make a big deal about it.
he’s majoring in psychology. he picked it because he wants to understand people better and because it felt right. he’s not the type to brag about marks, but he consistently sits near the top of his classes. tutors like him because he participates without taking over the room.
on the court he’s fast, sharp, and competitive. the basketball team relies on him during big games, and he handles the pressure without acting like he’s above anyone else. he trains early in the morning, goes to class, then trains again in the afternoon. it’s a routine he sticks to without complaint.
he dresses simply, usually in hoodies and team gear, but he still stands out. he has bright hair that makes him easy to spot in any crowd. people greet him everywhere he goes, and he always gives a quick nod back even if he’s in a rush.
Characters: Ichigo, Ishida, Aizen, Shinji, Urahara, Shunsui, Ukitake, Toshiro, Mayuri, Renji, Byakuya & Hisagi
Tw: Fluffy in general but includes: Emotional vulnerability, Mild references to parental neglect or isolation, Implied manipulative behavior, Cold emotional detachment, Chronic illness, Self-worth issues
Summary: This set of prompts explores each Bleach male character's primary love languages, based on their canon personality traits
A/n: I just want to say that I was very surprised with the amount of likes and feedback I've gotten and I just want to say thank you for the support because it really makes my day as my days have been really bad as of late. From the bottom of my heart I just want to say thank you and hopefully you guys will stay and continue to read my small drabbles, oneshots and fics.
1. Ichigo Kurosaki – Acts of Service & Words of Affirmation
Why: Ichigo is deeply protective and action-oriented. He doesn’t always say how he feels, but he shows it through what he does—rushing to save you, helping with something without being asked.
How it looks: He walks you home even if it’s out of his way, fixes things before you even notice they’re broken, and occasionally stumbles through a heartfelt compliment.
Hidden Side: If you ever affirm him—say you're proud or grateful—he’ll get flustered but secretly treasure it.
2. Uryū Ishida – Quality Time & Gift Giving
Why: Uryū is precise and meticulous. He expresses love through thoughtful gestures, often in the form of handmade gifts or curated experiences.
How it looks: He’ll remember your favorite tea, embroider a handkerchief for you, or research a quiet place to read together. When you have his attention, you have all of it.
Hidden Side: He’s awkward with physical affection at first, but once comfortable, he becomes soft and extremely devoted.
3. Aizen Sōsuke – Words of Affirmation & Physical Touch (in private)
Why: Aizen is intelligent and highly composed. His love language is subtle—he carefully chooses his words to make you feel seen and admired, but his touch becomes intimate when he lets down his guard.
How it looks: A whispered compliment at just the right moment, a steady hand on the small of your back when no one’s watching.
Hidden Side: The more he falls, the more tactile he becomes. Long fingers tracing your skin slowly, like he's memorizing you.
4. Kisuke Urahara – Physical Touch & Quality Time
Why: Kisuke is playful but observant. He uses humor and closeness to deflect seriousness, but he’s most himself when he can spend quiet, meaningful time with you.
How it looks: Constant casual touching—tugging your sleeve, brushing your hair away, pulling you into his side during a nap. Also, quirky dates and surprise visits just to “see your face.”
Hidden Side: When he’s serious, he holds your hand tightly. That’s when you know something’s real.
5. Shinji Hirako – Words of Affirmation & Physical Touch
Why: Shinji’s flirtatious, witty, and smooth—but he deeply values verbal connection. He’s a talker, and if he’s in love, he’ll tell you with poetic teases, cheeky lines, and the occasional slip of sincerity.
How it looks: Long conversations where he really listens. His hand casually resting on your thigh during a movie. A sly “you’re the only one I let this close, y’know.”
Hidden Side: When he’s vulnerable, he’ll quietly say things like “don’t leave,” or “you mean more than you think.”
6. Shunsui Kyōraku – Physical Touch & Words of Affirmation
Why: Shunsui is sensual and openly affectionate. He’ll wrap an arm around you in public, whisper sweet nothings in your ear, and compliment you endlessly. But when he’s serious, his words cut deep in the best way.
How it looks: Slow, warm hugs. Gentle kisses on your hand. Saying, “You look beautiful, as always,” even when you’ve just woken up.
Hidden Side: Beneath his carefree charm, he’s terrified of loss. When he loves you, he makes sure you know it, always.
7. Jūshirō Ukitake – Acts of Service & Quality Time
Why: Gentle and selfless, Ukitake expresses love through caretaking. Even when sick, he’ll find ways to make your life easier, often at the expense of himself.
How it looks: He cooks for you, even if it makes him tired. He asks about your day and really listens. Sitting with him in peaceful silence feels like a warm embrace.
Hidden Side: He fears being a burden, so he rarely asks for help. If you serve him, it makes him emotional.
8. Tōshirō Hitsugaya (aged up) – Acts of Service & (Reluctant) Physical Touch
Why: Tōshirō is guarded and serious, especially about feelings. He’ll protect you and help you with anything—but he struggles with openly expressing emotion, especially in public.
How it looks: Carrying your bags without a word. Showing up when you're sick with medicine. Letting you rest against him awkwardly, but he doesn’t pull away.
Hidden Side: He blushes easily when touched but melts if you persist. His touch becomes fiercely protective and grounding.
9. Mayuri Kurotsuchi – (Extremely Conditional) Acts of Service???
Why: Mayuri doesn’t do love traditionally. But if he cares, it manifests in him using his genius to keep you safe or enhance your life—whether you asked for it or not.
How it looks: He invents bizarre tech to make your life “more efficient.” He acts like it’s all for research, but there’s always an oddly specific function tailored to your habits.
Hidden Side: You may never get traditional affection, but if you’re the only person he makes time for—or protects with his own hands—that’s his love language.
10. Renji Abarai – Acts of Service & Physical Touch
Why: Renji isn't always the best with words, but he's fiercely loyal and protective. He shows love by doing things for you, and once comfortable, becomes very physically affectionate.
How it looks:
Carries your bags without asking.
Wraps an arm around your shoulder in public proudly.
Stays up fixing something you mentioned was broken a week ago.
Hidden Side: Gets very shy when complimented but thrives on touch. Will lean into you silently after a long day just to feel close.
11. Byakuya Kuchiki – Acts of Service & Quality Time
Why: Byakuya isn’t good at showing affection openly, but he acts on love through loyalty, protection, and presence. Words fail him, but his actions never lie.
How it looks:
Makes sure your needs are met without ever asking.
Attends important events quietly, always present but dignified.
Offers you his scarf on a cold day without comment.
Hidden Side: When he sits beside you in silence and lets the mask slip—no noble posture, just Byakuya—that’s when you know he’s letting you in.
12. Shuhei Hisagi – Words of Affirmation & Physical Touch
Why: Shūhei wears his heart on his sleeve more than he realizes. He finds deep emotional connection through honest communication and quiet intimacy.
How it looks:
Encourages you with genuine, vulnerable compliments.
Holds you close when words fail him.
Writes you little notes when he's away for missions.
Hidden Side: Struggles with self-worth, so praise from you means everything. He holds your words like they’re sacred.
bf!ichigo who’s so into his pretty girl, he’d do anything you asked him. he’s a sweet guy.
bf!ichigo who lets you sit down on his lap and pierce his nose on a whim just because you said he’d look good with it and you really want to match with him.
bf!ichigo who never lets you pay for a thing when he’s around and always makes sure you’re treated like a princess.
bf!ichigo who drives you everywhere and lets you play whatever you want on the aux because how could he say no to his girl?
bf!ichigo who goes to concerts with you and acts like your bodyguard the way he stands behind you and makes sure nothing bothers your experience.
bf!ichigo who loves watching you doll up while he lies down on your bed surrounded by plushies and the colour pink.
bf!ichigo who loves to help you out in the kitchen, he is your sous-chef, make use of him!
bf!ichigo who makes you sit on his back while he does pushups.
bf!ichigo who gives you a massage the second you complain about any aches in your body. lie down babe, he’s taking care of you.
bf!ichigo whose heart feels so full when he watches you interact with his sisters and make an effort to hang out with them on your own time (like when you come over to his house and jokingly ignore him and shoo him away to have some “girl time” with his adorable younger sisters).
bf!ichigo who loves to dress up in matching outfits with you, he looks forward to halloween every year because you never fail to pick the best couple outfits.
bf!ichigo who plans all your dates. he doesn’t play when it comes to you, your dates will always be romantic and fun because you’re together and he puts in the work.
bf!ichigo who loves to stare at you. god forbid you’re in the same room as him when he’s having a conversation with anyone, his eyes will be on you.
bf!ichigo who loves when you manhandle him. shove him around, he can take it. any excuse to be touching you, or have you touching him he will take. ceo of #ilovemygf.
bf!ichigo who only watches tiktoks and reels for you, he’s waiting for you to slither up to his chest and watch them with him (he also watches everything you send him and heart it every time).
bf!ichigo who only has social media to post you. his instagram is dry as hell but you best believe he’s got one post with you taking a picture while he’s kissing your head. you are also in his pfp and all his stories are just of you (and maybe the occasional hangout with his friends).
bf!ichigo who shares all his media with you and wants to consume all the media you’re into because he’s so in love with you and wants to know more about your interests. yes, he only listens to playlists you make him. yes, you share accounts on everything.
bf!ichigo who has your things all over his room. yes there’s a framed picture of you on his desk right beside his family. also, you are his wallpaper, so what?
bf!ichigo who has thought about marrying you every single day and he will make it happen when you’re both ready for it. there is no way he’s not making you his wife, his one and forever only.
“The Real Bear.” (Shunsui Kyoraku x Reader), 18+, NSFW‼️
AN: FINALLY! The fic is here! 🙌 I apologize for making you all wait so fucking long. This idea was drafted since June and now it’s almost January. 😅 Anyway! I tend/try to write about this bear romantically because he literally exudes male femininity (that’s right). so I hope you all enjoy it!
Synopsis: She just wants to cuddle with her big hubby bear 🐻❤️ he deserves all the love in the world!
WARNING: GRAMMAR, big bear, big dong, big fan (lol), cuddles n snuggles, handjob, foreplay, clingy guy, hot n needy wife, slow smut to rough, penetration, slip n slide, sideways, cowgirl, cock warming, man’s rough and mindful, handsy guy, nipples sucking, squirting. Bed almost breaks
Take your time reading and dive into the story! Enjoy! 🙂↕️
P.S.: This is the kind of fic where I wish he was a real person. I love this wavy hair flower boy looking motha-
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The first ray of sunlight lit up the four walls in the room. The dawn chorus of melodic bird songs drifted in, piquing your ears — telling you that it’s a brand new day. Slowly, your eyes peeled open, the light of dawn seeping into the room as you relished the rise and fall of your loved one’s broad chest resting on the side of your face. Your fingers carefully rubbed your bleary eyes while you watched the rays pour through the window - casting a rosy hue across the sky.
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A few minutes later, your drowsy eyes glanced at his burly unconscious form. His thick chest hair tousled, his big nostrils flaring slightly, matching his slow breathing pattern in his deep sleep. He looked like a big old bear.
That bear was your husband, Kyoraku Shunsui.
Your fingers worked its way up to his chest, slowly combing through the soft hairs. The small digits brushed his pecs side-to-side, rubbing against his nipple, softly. You pictured yourself walking in a field as the your fingers treaded through the hairs in rows. His chest was warm and brawny, and safe to rest on. Your lashes fluttered at the notion as you combed through it gently. His low groan roused you a bit as he remained asleep.
Your leg hooked up to his own, filling the “gap” between his and your body. You’re close enough to begin with and yet, you couldn’t resist the urge to get closer to him - like glue. He’s your favorite pillow. Your fingers then ghosted down his chest, following the trail of thick black hairs and stopping at his stomach. You began rubbing his midsection feathery, your fingers playing with the course hair in circles every time your soft digits met them as you did. “Mm-“ he turned his head, his eyes closed while your fingertips played with the hairs softly. Your eyes glanced up to his face, he was still asleep. Slowly, you sat up, careful not disrupt him and leaned forward to plant a light kiss on his forehead. He smelled earthly and slightly sweet as you planted another kiss and then another one. A soft groan came from his throat while he slept. You leaned over some more, your chest touching his warm chest under the silky material.
Your soft lips marked his soft skin quietly and delicately, grazing between his brows, his temples and the side of his left eye. You pulled back to see his face, bringing your fingers up to his cheekbone as you orbs gazed at his right one that was taken away from him months ago. The thought made your heart heavy but it’s all done. Those horrific days are over. Your husband did an excellent job after taking the new position as the Head of the Gotei 13. And now, he can rest assuredly.
You leaned down to place a faint kiss on his scarred right eye. “Mmm…” he stirred suddenly, bringing his broad hands up to your waist, naturally. He let out a throaty sigh as he regains himself from his sleep, stretching out his legs and toes. You proceeded to kiss his smooth skin, earning a low chuckle from the wavy-haired male beneath you.
Your perfect weight of your breasts felt warm against his under the silky material. It made him all tingly inside as you marked him.
He yawned. “What are you doing to me, petal~?” He drawled, looking beautifully sluggish. “Good morning, love.” You replied softly. “Hm. Good morning.” His broad hand slid down to your leg resting in between his legs and caressed the soft fat. The calloused pads slowly slid its way under your gown, giving you goosebumps. You both stared at each other while his fingers kneaded the curve of your ass. His lips formed a faint a faint smile gradually as it slid into the deep valley of your inner thighs and began brushing your soft lips. You twitched at the soft contact from the calloused pads, automatically making you lift your right leg up to rest on the side of his hips. He almost wanted to chuckle at you for giving him more room to fondle the soft fleshy lips; the faint smile never left his plump lips.
“Mm.” You hummed, his fingertips gently brushed it. Slowly opening your pretty flesh. The birds chirping filled the air with melodious sounds of the morning, making them spread their wings happily. “Mm.” You hummed again, your eyes were dilating from his lazy caresses on your pussy. Slowly, your lips widened slightly when his fingers began fondling your inner lips, making you pulsate. His grey orbs, droopy from sleep admired your meek expression. “Unh.” You sighed, shifting your legs further up, rolling your hips down to his fingertips. “Mm~.” You leaned forward and wrapped your lips around his own. “Mm~” You circled around the calloused fingertips for more friction as he rubbed your pussy. The soft lip smacking sounds rang between you. The firm fingertips stroked the plush flesh lovingly, matching the gentle rocking of your hips. He hummed as his lips enveloped yours, fanning your face as he felt his fingers getting slippery from your slickness. “Mmm...” He groaned lazily, relishing the bouncing of your ass as you humped his fingers while cupping the side of his bristly face, kissing him slowly.
His slow and gentle whispers of praises filled the air as you focused on humping his fingers. Each lazy syllable piqued your ears, slowly clicking on his tongue to encourage you as pleased yourself. His fingers were covered with your warm arousal, glistening prettily as you rubbed your puffy pussy against it.
Your small fingers untied the drawstrings, gently pulling one side to undo it all together and then slowly pulling the fabrics to the side, revealing your big prize. It was surrounded by thick dark hairs. “Mm-“ his whole body fluttered when your soft fingertips brushed the thick length up and down slowly. Your fingers slid around the veins of his shaft and worked its way up to the curved mushroomed head. It sent shivers down his feet, resulting in twitching just a bit from the faint but feathery strokes on the undersides of it. “Petal…” you thrummed it slowly and down his length as your lips were enveloping his softly. You switched to wrapping his cock around your hand and squeezed it. A guttural groan from him made you hold your breath for a second as you kissed him. It was hot in your grasp and getting harder in seconds. “Mmm~” he moaned, feeling the feathery prickles on the head when you went back to rubbing it against the soft pads of your fingers. It twitched and twitched, lifting itself up to relish the sweet frictions.
As time went by it was as hard as a stick. “Mmm…you know how to make me feel good, petal.” His tongue clicked lightly, stretching his toes from the soft caresses. You smiled softly at the male and moved up a bit to align his cock against your pussy. Flexible as you are, your knee slid up a little more, applying some of your weight on the side of his chest. “Ha..!” his brows raised in surprise when he the your warm pussy, rubbing against the tip in circles. “Mm~” you moaned, stroking his shaft as you circled your hips on it. It was as if your pussy was licking a big warm lollipop. “Unh~” you breathed out softly, slowly rocking your pussy against it. The round tip was rubbing all the right spots. His calloused fingers resting on your hips, his throaty groans came out gratifyingly. “Sugu soko…” he muttered followed by a deep groan. The tip was getting smothered by your flesh, slick and warm while. Just how he liked it. “Ah~” you sighed, your clit rubbing against it lovingly. He kept repeating the same words over and over again as your fingers stroked the shaft. “Mmm~“ you whimpered when he raised his left leg up, shifting you a bit to the right, his fingers resting on your bent leg from behind and started thrusting his cock in between your puffy lips. “Ugh~” you cheeks got hot. You were gently getting rocked up and down by his strokes in the new angle. “Shunsui…” his cock slid into your folds pleasantly with good measure, making you wetter. “Agh…koko…” he whispered in content, pushing his head back to the pillow as he reveled in the sweet friction of his cock being sandwiched between your glistening puffy lips. “Agh…” he breathed followed by a hiss as he stroked his cock against your wet pussy. “Unh…” you whimpered softly. His cock was hot and rock hard. “Unh~” you sighed, tilting your head to the side, taking in the perfect friction in this particular angle. You felt putty above him already.
All wet and needy, blooming just for him.
“Oh?” His brows raised in surprise when the tip slid into your entrance, followed by a throaty chuckle. You giggled softly with him - like two mischievous villains as you slowly lowered your hips, sinking on his thick length. “Mm.” You kissed him passionately as it gently stretched you open steadily. Slowly filling you up as it stroked your gummy walls. He hummed as his fingers rested on the curve of your ass cheek and moved to slide and up and down your right leg lovingly as he savored the feeling of your tight cunt sucking him in. He has a long one, yes. But you don’t complain about it because it always feels so good when he gets inside. The thick lips smacking sounds bounced off the walls as gently digs his calloused fingers into both of your thighs, kneading it as he pulls closer to him, filling his cock deeper inside of you. “Mmm~” he breathed out as his lips enveloped yours lovingly. You’re so warm and tight around him. He had to hold onto to for some kind of control as you took your time adjusting to his length.
“Mm-“ you relished the stretch,quivering in his embrace as your lips enveloped his lovingly. Your pussy was blooming for him, stretched out and filled by his cock. He slid his hand up to the curve of your ass cheek and rested it there and pushed his left foot in when he began rolling his hips up lazily. “Unh…” he sighed, curling his toes in the bed as he did. He rolled it up at such a slow motion, relishing the head getting stroked by your plush walls and then slowly sliding his length up completely. “Ahhhh…” he breathed out, kneading the curve of your ass as he did. “Petal…” his eyes peeled out slowly, looking up at you as he rolled his hips upwards. Your soft orbs absorbed his face: in deep, deep content. Taking his time stroking your wondrous pussy as if he was watering it. “You’re so wet, love.” he whispered, the warm sensation covered his length — like glitter.
You pulled the strap off your shoulder, revealing your breast and leaned forward to kiss him. It felt so warm against rubbing his chest. “Mmmm~” he groaned, grabbing your ass cheek to spread you open more.
Smack!!
He kneaded the soft fat lovingly as he began circling his hips up playfully and slowly. “Ah~” you broke kiss, the tip was hitting the right spots as he did. “Yeah…~” you sighed in a praise as he circled his hips languidly. Your soft breaths fanned his face, making him increase his pace a bit. “Mm.” You whimpered, circling your hips to match his own. “Fuck…” you breathed out, cupping his face. He kept poking your favorite spot, giving sending butterflies to your stomach. You could squirt at any given moment. He just felt so good. “Ah~” your brown deepened a bit and you started bucking your hips down to his length. He gave a throaty moan and kneaded the curved cheek when he rolled his up to meet yours, to get inside deeper. “Ah~” You pushed yourself back more to get it in deeper as he did. “Ha!”you gasped at the prickly sensations. “That’s it petal.” He smiled lazily, followed by a soft chuckle. You hummed and kissed him deeply, the sounds bouncing off the walls as you rode him. His nostrils flared up, fanning your neck as he relished the sweet glides of entering your sweet pussy. You lifted yourself up and cupped your tit and aimed for his mouth as he thrusted. He stopped his tracks and hummed at the sight of your perky nipple and licked his lips.
You giggled softly at his childish behavior as he stared at it in surprise. You leaned down a bit closer to aim it to his savory mouth. His plump lips opened gradually and gladly welcomed the flesh he knew too well. His lips latched onto to your erect nipple and sucked it gently. “Mm.” You relished the gentle latch, clenching around him cock to reward him. Shunsui kneaded your ass like biscuits as he sucked it lovingly. The sweet sounds of the light sucks rang in your ears before he switched to circling your nipple with the tip of his tongue. “Unh~” you gazed down at his warm and thick tongue as he looked up at you. “Mm~” your fingers combed through this curly locks and you kissed his forehead. “Mm.” You clenched him several times as he flicked it lovingly. Your soft orbs were focused on his tongue, flicking it as if it was your pretty little clit. You breathed in at the thought and clenched his cock again. He relished the sweet squeezes from your plush cunt as he laid on his back with his left leg resting up lazily beneath yours. A soft groan escaped his throat from the constant squeezes and the lazy roll of your hips.
“Unh~Mm~” he flicked it as if he was fondling your throbbing clit, making you quiver above him. “Mmm~” you lifted yourself up, relishing the fluttering sensations traveling through your body from the feverish appendage. “Unh…” You looked down, breathing heavily and squeezing his cock lovingly, encouraging him to mouth your tit. A throaty groan came from him when he sucked it greedily, caressing your ass lovingly while his cock was getting warmed by your sweet pussy. “Mm~Shun…” your hips rolled down to his, stroking your clit against his warm bush of his pelvis. He wasted no time on grabbing your ass roughly under the gown, shifting to the side and began thrusting roughly. Leaning on your side, he was pushing the air out of you. Your fingered cupped his bristly cheek, breathing out shakily to his face. “S-sh-shun..!” You turned to see your ass cheek jiggling by his thrusts. “Agh…petal...” He moaned heavily as he pistons into you. “Mmmm~” he closed his eye, feeling your walls spasm around his cock.
The bed shook roughly by his rough and jerky thrusts. You hummed and leaned back, straddling him now and he pushed his right leg in after. Your legs were further apart due to his build and you took the other strap off your left shoulder and pulled your gown down to your waist. “Mm.” His burly hands slid up to your tits and cupped them. “So beautiful…” Your fingertips rested over his hands as he kneaded them lovingly. You leaned down to kiss him. “Mmmm~” His fingers traced unimaginable traces on your back as he envelopes your lips thickly.
The thick lip smacking sounds filled the air, mixed with his words of encouragement.
His soft caresses on your back were as light as a feather as he kissed you. Feeling stretched by his cock in the new position, the calloused pads tracing your soft skin, from your back and up to your shoulders and down again, made you feel warmer in his embrace. Your pebbled nipples rested on his broad chest, rubbing against his warm skin as you kissed him passionately.
Slowly, he worked his hand down your back and lifted up the hem of your gown. His fingers curling the fabric up as he slid it up steadily and rested his hands on your ass, caressing both sides of your cheeks; his pinky fingers cupping the curve of it from underneath. Soon after, he rolled his hips up, stroking his length in your tight heat. “Mmmm~” he hummed gratifyingly,cupping your ass. “Ahhh…” he breathed out heavily, your pussy was so warm and plush, stroking his head and the undersides of it so well. You watched him slowly fall apart from your wondrous cunt as you relished it rubbing your walls.
“Mmm~.” he chuckled after, watching you rock your hips down to his length as he thrusted. “Agh…” he bit his bottom lip, followed by a hiss as he circles his hips up to yours.Your hips rose and fell in a graceful motion like a rolling wave, slick and sliding. You closed your eyes to fully embrace the sensation. “Right there…Shun…” you sighed, circling your hips lovingly. “Mm~” your quivered whimper rang in his ears, dilating his eye — making a warm tight knot form in his stomach at the sight of you relishing the sweet frictions. “Right there..?” He hummed softly, circling his hips just right, deeply as the tip was poking your g-spot incessantly. “Ah~” your head was thrown back, both hands gripping the pillow on either side of his head like pillars. He repeated the two same words to you followed by calling you “petal” and “love” while relishing the warm gloss on his thick shaft while thrusting deeply in your sobbing heat, steadily. “Ah~ You’re the death of me, petal.” He whispered, gazing at the slow rocks of your body responding to his languid strokes.
He pushed his feet in more as he braced himself against the futon, the heels digging in the surface— making you lean forward to his warm chest. He began bucking hips up feverishly, pushing the air out of your body by force. “Mm!” Your lips pulled in, feeling the stings of your thighs getting slammed by his own rapidly. Your shaky breaths and rough skin slapping sounds rang in the air. “S-shun!” Your fingers gripped the pillowcase, writhing on the man’s lap. His girth was stroking your walls so well, making you pulsate every time it hit all the right places. you opened yours eyes and noticed his soft expression as he looked up at you; sensual intent filled his orb, dark and dilated.
You keened in pleasure, rocking against him as your muscles turned to jelly.
The wood slats of the mattress were slamming in the frame by the intense bucking of his hips. “Sh-shun!” He loved nothing more than hearing his name from your lips in the strain and storm of pleasure. You bounced, panting as you began to burn. It felt so good. Your sore pussy was burning from his rough thrusts. You arched your back to revel in the intense friction more, the white fluids glazing his cock and the ring of your entrance. The more it overwhelmed you, the closer you bent to your supine lover, needing something solid to brace yourself against. You cupped his face and wrapped your lips around his deeply, your moans and mumbles were stolen straight from your lips, his tongue darting in to find it. “Mmmm~Oh petal..” he breathed out, savoring your warm crumbling walls taking him so well. “Mm! Mm-m!” You whimpered shakily, feeling the syrupy feeling tying a knot in your tummy. “Ha..!” You gasped, squirting on him while he slammed into your crumbling creamy cunt. The sqealching sounds slapped his pelvis filthily. “Unh!” Your fingers spread out on the pillows as your body was feeling feathery all over as you squirted a bit more. “Ssss…” he reveled in the uncontrollable squeezes, messing up his greedy thrusts. “Ha…ha..!” He started breathing heavily, aching from the hot feeling inside of his stomach. He loves that sweet spongy spot rubbing the mushroomed tip. “U-ugh!” He growled weakly, getting closer to his high. He grabbed your ass, spreading the cheeks out to get in feel that sweet prickly spot more. “Mmmmm~.” He bit his bottom lip, pushing his back to the pillow as he cummed inside of you in the midst of his gyrating hips. “A-ahhhh…” his mouth opened slightly, choking on his sighs as he filled you up. His eye closed, he relished your walls clenching him tightly as he did, ultimately slowing down his hips.
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“Mmmm…” the slow thick lip smacking sounds filled the air. “Mmmm~” he hummed again, slowing his hips up lovingly. “Ahh~” you sighed softly, circling your hips in a graceful motion. His plump lips smacked against your thickly while his cock slid all the way out of your cunt and back in effortlessly, loving the way your arousal glazed the entire shaft and mushroomed tip thickly from each of his deep lazy strokes.
His calloused pads caressed your back, down to your ass, kneading it while he thrusted lazily. He broke the passionate kiss and leaned forward mouth your soft tit. “Mm~” your head tilted, falling back as you leaned to the side to relish his warm mouth sucking your nipple. “Mm…Ah~” you sighed, trembling in his arms while his tongue fondled the erect nipple lovingly. “Mmmm~” he groaned as he did, thrusting into your heat dangerously slow. his hot breaths brushed your chest as you heeding the lewd latching sounds on your nipple. He pulled away from your nipple and started kissing your neck and up to your soft lips. “Mm.” You moaned, kissing him softly as your fingers gently scratch his bristly face.
Smack!!
You giggled at the male as he caressed your ass. He hummed in delight and shifted over to you —
C-crrrrack!
“Oh?” His brows risen up.
You both started at each other in surprise, frozen in place, in the middle of the bed with his arm wrapped around you. Slowly, He moved over again to get you underneath him. The poor springs were struggling to keep up with his weight, the sounds churning as he moved over to you —
SNAP!!
You felt an eerie gap underneath your body.The sound was followed by another sound of something that was creaking underneath the mattress. “Shunsui…I-I think…you broke the bed.” You blushed with a concerned look on your face.
“Hmph.” He closed his eye in disbelief with a smile, “Good morning again…Petal~❤️.”
