DRABBLES: 5 smuttlets for Bleach Quickies
These were all done for bleach_quickies. This week's character was Orihime, so I couldn't refuse! Beware of the NC-17/R content, please.
Characters: Inoue Orihime, Ishida Uryuu
Prompt: watch
Word Count: 131
She’s uncomfortable, sometimes. Orihime is hardly ever uncomfortable during sex, but sometimes, when Uryuu is down there, trailing kisses on her thighs in tandem with her breaths (left, right, left, right, up, down, oh my--), his hands torturously holding her hips pinned to the bed, she wants to squirm. Not because of the sensations (no, the sensation makes her want to do more than just squirm), but because of his eyes. His eyes on her, so enigmatic, and glazed over, and it bothers her. Because she doesn’t know what he’s thinking.
Then he closes his eyes, and starts licking, and nipping, and bitting teasingly, and she’s undone. Later, she always asks: “Why do you keep doing that?”
And he whispers in her ear, hands trailing down again: “I love watching you.”
Characters: Inoue Orihime, Ulquiorra
Prompt: pill
Word Count: 175
“What are you doing to me?” Ulquiorra hisses, hand grasping her hair and pulling her head back. There it is, the perfect neck, long, pale, and ready for him to abuse. Orihime squirms from her spot on the bed, underneath him. He places his thumb on her hip, and prevents her from moving. Once she’s secure, he licks his way from collarbone, to ear, to corner of her lips, to jaw (here he bites her). Orihime lets out something between a squeal of protest, and a moan of satisfaction. Ulquiorra smirks, and trails his hand from hip to thigh, fingers skimming fast, experimenting (but this isn’t the first time, is it?). He pulls lightly, there and feels powerful when she gasps, her eyes wide, her neck moving underneath his lips as she swallows.
He’s in control. He’s the powerful one here. Not her. She’s just this human who-- “Ohhh, my…”--who has him coming back to her every night, under Aizen’s nose. He might be in power, but she’s still something like his deadly little pill.
Characters: Inoue Orihime, mystery-character-of-your-decision
Prompt: dvd
Word Count: 148
Orihime is about to learn that in the battle of DVD wrappers against humanity, the DVD wrappers always win. Always.
“Owww,” she says, waving her hand in the air to ease the pain. Her boyfriend is near her in a second, demanding to know what happened. She shows him her finger, and the beautiful cut on it. He grabs it, and presses a kiss against the cut. He lifts his gaze to her, and Orihime can tell by the look in his eyes, that he’s aroused already. The lips, once kissing innocently, lick the wound. Seconds later, her finger is in his mouth, and her breaths come out in short and quick intervals. He twirls his tongue around her finger, and releases it, with one last nip to the top. Orihime is flushed. He grins lasciviously.
Seconds later, watching that DVD is the last thing on their minds.
Characters: Inoue Orihime, Abarai Renji
Prompt: light saber
Word Count: 170
He doesn’t mind watching movies with Orihime. At all.
Especially since watching movies with Orihime has suddenly turned into ‘ignoring the movie completely, and kissing the breath out of Orihime’. So he doesn’t mind. He doesn’t mind the fact that he’s missing a great--according to Kurosaki--movie, because it’s all in favour of the kisses. And when Orihime pulls his T-shirt off, and he unbuttons that cute blouse of hers, reaching paradise covered in white cotton, it’s all so worth it. He even stops listening to the sounds coming from the TV, in stead intent on making Orihime produce those sounds again (it’s so easy to do that).
Renji doesn’t mind watching movies with Orihime, just like he doesn’t mind not watching movies with Orihime. Not as long as there’s the kisses, and the noise, and the--oh. Yes, that. The only thing he would change, however, would be the embarrassing comparisons Orihime is keen on making between his manhood and the light sabers that can be heard buzzing on the screen.
Characters: Inoue Orihime, Kuchiki Rukia
Prompt: shot glass
Word Count: 193
Orihime and Rukia were currently hiding between the shelves in Captain Ukitake’s dispense. Bottles of sake and wine lay on the floor next to them. A break, Rukia had called this, just before they sneaked inside the dark room. Orihime guessed many of these drinks were actually for Captain Shunsui, but those guesses were thrown away as soon as she was introduced to sake. Now, a shot glass in front of each, the girls giggled insanely about nothing at all. Rukia complained about the heat, and untied her hakama. Orihime removed her shirt, remaining in a top and her bra underneath.
They kept on drinking, and giggling, and daring each other to take their clothes off, one by one (neither said no to that challenge), until they were left on the floor of the dark room, with sake, and wine, in their underwear and giggling like two drunken girls full of life. That is until Orihime spills wine on her bra. And Rukia throws away her shot glass, and pounces. Seconds later, Rukia is sucking the wine out of Orihime’s bra, while the younger girl moans, and giggles, and complains about the heat.
Did I do these too fast?
Characters: Inoue Orihime, Ishida Uryuu
Prompt: watch
Word Count: 131
She’s uncomfortable, sometimes. Orihime is hardly ever uncomfortable during sex, but sometimes, when Uryuu is down there, trailing kisses on her thighs in tandem with her breaths (left, right, left, right, up, down, oh my--), his hands torturously holding her hips pinned to the bed, she wants to squirm. Not because of the sensations (no, the sensation makes her want to do more than just squirm), but because of his eyes. His eyes on her, so enigmatic, and glazed over, and it bothers her. Because she doesn’t know what he’s thinking.
Then he closes his eyes, and starts licking, and nipping, and bitting teasingly, and she’s undone. Later, she always asks: “Why do you keep doing that?”
And he whispers in her ear, hands trailing down again: “I love watching you.”
Characters: Inoue Orihime, Ulquiorra
Prompt: pill
Word Count: 175
“What are you doing to me?” Ulquiorra hisses, hand grasping her hair and pulling her head back. There it is, the perfect neck, long, pale, and ready for him to abuse. Orihime squirms from her spot on the bed, underneath him. He places his thumb on her hip, and prevents her from moving. Once she’s secure, he licks his way from collarbone, to ear, to corner of her lips, to jaw (here he bites her). Orihime lets out something between a squeal of protest, and a moan of satisfaction. Ulquiorra smirks, and trails his hand from hip to thigh, fingers skimming fast, experimenting (but this isn’t the first time, is it?). He pulls lightly, there and feels powerful when she gasps, her eyes wide, her neck moving underneath his lips as she swallows.
He’s in control. He’s the powerful one here. Not her. She’s just this human who-- “Ohhh, my…”--who has him coming back to her every night, under Aizen’s nose. He might be in power, but she’s still something like his deadly little pill.
Characters: Inoue Orihime, mystery-character-of-your-decision
Prompt: dvd
Word Count: 148
Orihime is about to learn that in the battle of DVD wrappers against humanity, the DVD wrappers always win. Always.
“Owww,” she says, waving her hand in the air to ease the pain. Her boyfriend is near her in a second, demanding to know what happened. She shows him her finger, and the beautiful cut on it. He grabs it, and presses a kiss against the cut. He lifts his gaze to her, and Orihime can tell by the look in his eyes, that he’s aroused already. The lips, once kissing innocently, lick the wound. Seconds later, her finger is in his mouth, and her breaths come out in short and quick intervals. He twirls his tongue around her finger, and releases it, with one last nip to the top. Orihime is flushed. He grins lasciviously.
Seconds later, watching that DVD is the last thing on their minds.
Characters: Inoue Orihime, Abarai Renji
Prompt: light saber
Word Count: 170
He doesn’t mind watching movies with Orihime. At all.
Especially since watching movies with Orihime has suddenly turned into ‘ignoring the movie completely, and kissing the breath out of Orihime’. So he doesn’t mind. He doesn’t mind the fact that he’s missing a great--according to Kurosaki--movie, because it’s all in favour of the kisses. And when Orihime pulls his T-shirt off, and he unbuttons that cute blouse of hers, reaching paradise covered in white cotton, it’s all so worth it. He even stops listening to the sounds coming from the TV, in stead intent on making Orihime produce those sounds again (it’s so easy to do that).
Renji doesn’t mind watching movies with Orihime, just like he doesn’t mind not watching movies with Orihime. Not as long as there’s the kisses, and the noise, and the--oh. Yes, that. The only thing he would change, however, would be the embarrassing comparisons Orihime is keen on making between his manhood and the light sabers that can be heard buzzing on the screen.
Characters: Inoue Orihime, Kuchiki Rukia
Prompt: shot glass
Word Count: 193
Orihime and Rukia were currently hiding between the shelves in Captain Ukitake’s dispense. Bottles of sake and wine lay on the floor next to them. A break, Rukia had called this, just before they sneaked inside the dark room. Orihime guessed many of these drinks were actually for Captain Shunsui, but those guesses were thrown away as soon as she was introduced to sake. Now, a shot glass in front of each, the girls giggled insanely about nothing at all. Rukia complained about the heat, and untied her hakama. Orihime removed her shirt, remaining in a top and her bra underneath.
They kept on drinking, and giggling, and daring each other to take their clothes off, one by one (neither said no to that challenge), until they were left on the floor of the dark room, with sake, and wine, in their underwear and giggling like two drunken girls full of life. That is until Orihime spills wine on her bra. And Rukia throws away her shot glass, and pounces. Seconds later, Rukia is sucking the wine out of Orihime’s bra, while the younger girl moans, and giggles, and complains about the heat.
Did I do these too fast?