...orgeous form in person and heard stories of his prowess. She knew Rukia was not the type to find her pleasure in such a place, however, she swore that this man was definitely worth it.
Kurosaki Ichigo. Even his name sounded delectable. A gorgeous, orange-haired male with the body and sexual prowess of a god? THAT could definitely hold her attention for a while. If this man was as good as Ran described, then this trip through the fetid streets of Japan will not have been in vain-no, not at all. This was the reason Kuchiki Rukia was going to Seireitei. She was badly in need of sexual release-hot, sweaty bodies tangled and moaning in ecstasy-sex with the man that is purported to be the finest male pleasure slave in the country. Therefore when Ran suggested that Rukia go to the bordello, she agreed with only minimal resistance. After all, as a Kuchiki, one must at least appear to be reluctant to solicit sexual services from a young, delicious human male.
Thinking such thoughts is bound to be distracting to anyone and such distraction can prove dangerous to a lone woman walking the streets of Edo at night-well, that's usually the case anyhow. A sound behind her brought Rukia out of her lust-filled haze for a moment. "Who's there?" Rukia's annoyance at being disturbed was clearly evident in the husky, angrily spoken words. As she turned around she saw four ill-...