Deep Space Nine Companion For Sale [Fanfic] Inalcanzable (part 2)

Arle. God, it was hard to concentrate in cells or chemical bases with him in front. He was beating full-length, and sometimes especially in the crotch, as he approached to correct something over his shoulder. Pequena had a smile full of sarcasm that accompany raising an eyebrow when he knew the victory. But when it was Ichigo who was right it had the last word, then appeared all its coldness, ice spreading throughout the environment. Against all logic, Ichigo could not decide when it became more.

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Only once in that time, could see a third face. That afternoon Ishida father had to leave to attend a call. Ichigo was left alone in the room, sitting on the table forever. But that day had a different detail. In the case from the bottom, that he had always been empty, abandoned distinguish a photograph. Out of curiosity, approached. Was surprised to recognize a child Uryu. He had a knapsack on his back and his face, a slight shame, as if he did not want to take out that photo. Wouldat most 9 years. He escaped a smile, and did not imagine what his fellow opinarían from viewing. Before he knew teníaa Ryuuken standing beside him, threatening him with death, but let go of that photo. He apologized for his curiosity as he could, and even he managed to make a comment about the photo, perhaps fortunately. Ryuuken took it without saying anything and put it in a drawer, before killing him questions about the topic they were studying. But Ichigo noticed that for a second, his face had changed. It was the fleeting moment when he saw the picture. His gaze turned m &his companion. Nonsense, almost always, details soon. Only at times, was rewarded for that special look that lasted so the beating of hummingbird wings. And yet, he felt satisfied. Even before reaching this point, Ichigo knew. Knew he had to self-control. Was not the time nor the person to have an affair. It reminded himself that this man should have his father's age. If that was not enough, added the assignment "father of one of my closest friends." Because I could not deny that Uryu Ely were friends, kicking and biting, but friends nonetheless. Emp
amp; aacute; s was denied, plus his instinct led him to do so.

day arrived. In the middle of the table, as irrefutable evidence, the test last review had taken Ichigo. Missing a couple of months for the entrance examination, but the agenda had been completed. Note, 9.92, certainly exceeded expectations of both. Agenda ready, note unexpectedly good, nothing else to do. Private lessons lost its raison d'etre. Except maybe some kind of extra consultation before the testspoke, the words seemed to pierced at some point between thought and articulation.
Ryuuken watched the test, surprised but also indecisive. Would not it be better to leave all this? Do not say a word, just get up and throw open the door at once. None of congratulations and greetings. That would scare him right? Or at least I offended. It was the safest, create you that image of him. Unless a part of himself resisted. What mattered what I thought this guy? Care. Shit.

Ichigo looked to the side, indifferent. Was pleasedowth prepared for some time, even he had rehearsed. I knew that those words would mark the end of everything. The end of school, the afternoon studying the fights, the excuses not to tell who was his tutor, his constant fevers. It would be right? No. Or yes. What did it matter? He did not want his fever ended. I wanted a better clarification, plain and simple. Ryuuken wanted to fuck. Or Ryuuken throw it to him, was not sure. With these ideas in mind, the words were mixed and now I had no idea what to say. He thought only of pleasing bowfoundation, and pray that the gesture supplant words. All I got was given tremendous blow with the edge of the table that made the wood resound.
The major looked at him, not understanding at all because he was now banging against the table.
- If you want to break your skull that you overestimate EMPTY-headed, go do it somewhere else, or at least not on my table.

The words were arranged on the head of Ichigo, healthy but painful, forming a response. And his words corresponded another sarcastic remark. As always,

involved in a battle of sarcasm, all the accumulated stressara moan. Ichigo wanted to go back, react, but he felt the hand of Ryuuken pulling the hairs on his neck and preferred to send everything to hell. The kissing led to touching. The handling resulted in shedding clothes, lock down, open shirts and a tie thrown into oblivion.

Ichigo felt the edge of the table entering her waist. But it was hard to ignore the discomfort, taking Ryuuken trapping hands at the same height. Breast to breast, lips to lips, God, that man if he knew kiss. It was hard to imagine, with that attitude frigid showing ever. Sinted one of his hands move and as a little more pressed against the wood, allowing just noticed his erection. Abruptly ending the biggest kiss away a bit. Stared at him strangely shaped and gave an order:

- Get it out.

Printing lasted a second, then felt ready for anything. He directed his hands to unzip his cinturóny. Would continue with his pants until Ryuuken hand stopped him with a slight snort of annoyance. - No. I mean the centerpiece. - Ichigo turned around and looks & amp; oacute; the old wicker basket decorated the center of the table. It had always seemed out of place, that day more than ever - If you do not mind it on the table, of course. Does this old thought why, after months thinking that this dust would be part of his fantasy life, he was going to complain about where they were going to make it happen? Stretched without turning the whole, noting it could not reach Ryuuken, and moved to one side of the table. Then he sat on the wood, and took the doctor by the neck.

"Whatever. It's your table. - I said beforeto kiss him and claim still. I sensed that if they stopped, even a moment, would eventually be reversed.

slid his fingers into the girl's pants, unzipped it and started to decrease. This guy! I did not know whether to classify it as an idiot with moments of lucidity, or silly moments of genius. While kissing, what leaned on the table and climbed on it. It was his custom, but felt the need to penetrate to the bottom. It would be his little revenge after traerland many problems in those last months.
should recognize that was a little nervous. It was a good time not having sex. However, as the environment demanded more shinigami, the more I discovered its former security. Yes, he knew what he was doing, and Kurosaki. I had a good body without being an exaggeration, certainly worked based hollows and swords run around all over town. Also noticed that he had some experience, what would happen it was not entirely unknown. Kissing with confidence and with pleasure, as it seemed, savoring the moment. CHTML XC tour was devoted to her body and masturbate, listening to the moans low and that caused him breathing. He got out of all the underwear and started to prepare it, unfortunately was not lubricant, so it would have to be very careful. At that point, he felt compelled to ask.

- Are you experienced?

could not but feel a bit insulted, but, looking on the other hand, was the natural concern that it would anyone. - Yes, I have some experience. Let meoslo that already comes after this. - "And more, I'm waiting," he added mentally. Hips bent to give better access and kissed his shoulder, his chest, his collarbone, pausing at times to moan when the fingers of the dilated Ryuuken.

Of course, their experience was not a big deal, compared to the mileage curriculum that should be that man. Not only kissed it was also incredible masturbating. Ryuuken certainly knew where and how to play. Did not remember been so excited in his latest dust.

The prepARA TION, slow and perfect, and the constant clash of his penis with that of Ryuuken what was going crazy. Was discharged implacable, kissing, biting and sucking, the largest lobe, his cheek, his chin, and especially his neck.

The doctor bent quickly, causing a slight shock to be able to whisper.

- Do not bite as above.

Ichigo, tempting to play to rebel, bit her Adam's apple with delicate firmness. In response, Ryuuken caught his neck almost cruelly, surely leaving a noticeable mark, and then lick it gently and whispering again.

& mdash, You're a fool, you can have all the bruises and nipples you want, even vanagloriarte of them if you want, but I am the director of the hospital. no doubt that the image of a chief doctor of the hospital with bruised neck was ridiculous. Only then recalled that the skin was especially sensitive Ishida and pale. Where were wroth his lips and teeth, saw a brand that clearly would not go up to within a good time. From somewhere

was born the desire to tempt fate. Began to bite soft and playful, at those points where NONEn could turtleneck. Pressed slowly, and when it seemed he would leave a mark, was diverted to bite hard on the base of the neck or ear. Damn, I did not understand where these movements came out, it might be simply Ryuuken out his stubborn side.

At one point exceeded his game appears to limit the Ryuuken little patience. Suddenly everything stopped. His erection was hit by the cold, lose touch of the elderly. Fingers were crossed in her anus, and Ryuuken leaned the whole weight of his body, pinning him. Stared at him, that lookmp; iacute; to instinctively. Not that I know how to do based on practice, but rather that was the impetus. His own spirit guided him to know how to move, and the boy instinctively obeyed him, making Ryuuken feel delirious. He had cursed himself when a deep groan escaped his throat, if still well end before penetrating it.

But the first half shinigami seemed impatient. And squeezed it, leaving his neck at his mercy, his head bent backwards. Exasperacióny moaned finally ended by asking, ocC Both of them, facing the door, waiting for the other was fired. The shinigami half felt like a deadbeat who escaped after getting what he wanted. (Worst: he still wanted more.) The suspected renegade Quncy disappear that night the whole bottle of whiskey. (Worst: repentance would not alcohol). Ichigo then took a decision that some would say inappropriate.

- I'll be back next week?

- No. - said firmly, as the teenager down the look, resigning