Tatsuki

Ichigo grabbed Orihime by the shoulder and said, "Sorry Orihime, I wasn't thinking. But don't worry about it. Next time we have to clean together, I'll do all the work and you can stay there and relax and talk to me while I work ok?"
Orihime smiled a little and nodded her head. She felt much better with what Ichigo had said. Then, her watch began to beep. She looked completely shocked and confused. She began to shake it violently.
"What is it?" Ichigo asked.
"I don't know! My watch just suddenly began to beep and I don't know how to turn it off! Maybe it's sick. I'll have to give it some of my famous chicken, sushi, pasta, broccoli soup. It always cures my headaches." Both Ichigo and Tatsuki's faces turned green. Even though neither had actually eaten Orihime's "famous creation," just the thought of it was enough to make them both a little queasy.
Orihime's watch finally quieted. She said, "Well then I'll see you two tomorrow, bye!" With that she was gone.
"I feel sorry for that watch," Ichigo said as he turned to Tatsuki.
Tatsuki felt drained. She also felt like the worst person in the word. She'd told Ichigo the truth about Orihime's feeling and that made him have to decide between Orihime and her. He made his decision, to stay there with her, but she still felt bad about it.
"You ok?" Ichigo asked. He was still sort of dense as to what was going on. Then Tatsuki looked up into his face and she felt a bit of happiness knowing that she had been picked in the end. She quickly gathered herself together.
"It's nothing. Let's go," she said quickly.
As they walked they talked and as they talked they laughed and as they laughed they smiled. Both of them were enjoying each other's company in a very different way than they ever had before. They let their emotions take hold of the wheel and drive them forward. Tatsuki found herself almost a bit flirtatious while Ichigo, in an attempt at bravado, beat up different bullies they found along the way to her house.
When they arrived to Tatsuki's house, Ichigo's mood dipped slightly. He was enjoying himself. He was experiencing a type of enjoyment he hadn't felt in a very long time, and he didn't want it to end yet. And to him, it seemed that Tatsuki felt the same way.
"You wanna come in? My folks are out of town this week." Ichigo smiled from ear-to-ear as Tatsuki opened the door for him.
As soon as Ichigo walked into Tatsuki's house their laughter and joking started up right where it had left off. Tatsuki threw together some food for the both of them, which they ate, but not before almost starting a food fight with each other. After they ate, Tatsuki offered to make some tea, which they shared.
Later, when he looked out of the window the moon was at the highest point in the sky. He didn't care how late it was, and shrugged it off as he accepted another cup of tea from Tatsuki. Earlier, he'd received a text from Karin asking where he was. He sent back that he was at Tatsuki's and the family's worry stopped right there.
Tatsuki sat on the floor in front of the couch in her living room and said, "Man I'm full with all of the food and the tea. How's about we watch some TV?" Then she grabbed the remote and turned on the TV.
Ichigo sat next to her and stated, "As long as I get to pick the show." He reached out and attempted to get the remote out of her hand but she quickly lifted it up out of his immediate reach.
"As if! This is my TV, therefore, my rules," she gave him a rather devilish smile.
Ichigo started wrestling with her for control over the remote. No punches or kicks were unleashed, just simple, genuine fun wrestling. They rolled and got each other in locks and holds that they were always able to get out of. The channels kept changing as their play fighting went on because they kept landing on, or sandwiching the remote between them.
Finally Ichigo was able to get Tatsuki on her back. He held her by the wrists, putting her hands on either side of her head. The TV flashed as the channel changed. "I think we're done," he said, a smirk of victory on his face.
But as Tatsuki opened her mouth a voice from the television said. "No, don't stop. (Moan) I want it even more now."
"You're such a horny slut aren't you? Fine, I'll let you have more as soon as I come all over your face."
Ichigo was slow to react but finally was able to find the power button. Once he got it, he could feel his veins pulsate. His was suddenly hyper-aware and insanely hot, and felt a bit of sweat collecting on his forehead. When he looked down at Tatsuki she was as red as an apple. She looked away from him.
"Idiot," she whispered.
"It's not my fault! The TV just flipped there on its own! Isn't that a pay-per-view channel? Why do you even have it!"
Tatsuki turned her head back at him. "SHUT UP! IT HAPPENS ON THAT CHANNEL AT THIS TIME AT NIGHT YOU JERK!"
"HEY I'M NOT THE ONE THAT HAS FREE PORN AVAILABLE ON MY TV!"
"OH YEAH, LIKE I WANT TO WATCH PORN WITH YOU!" She got quiet for a few seconds before saying, "just get off of me already."
Ichigo was about to get up when he caught sight of Tatsuki's eyes. They seemed to give him some sort of message. He stared with curiosity, trying to dig deep for answers as to what she wanted. As he looked in her eyes, which were as deep as a tunnel, he thought he saw a spark of light which flipped his mind upside down. Something in them called to him, so he looked at her more closely.
As he studied her, he began to smell her shampoo, a very soft lavender-like smell. He hadn't noticed the smell until that moment. His eyes began to wander as he followed the natural curves of her eyes to her nose and then down to her lips. They seemed moist but then he noticed that she was biting them from the inside nervously. His grip on her wrists began to loosen. Instead, he let his hands travel to her palms. His fingers wrapped around hers and felt the smooth texture. He then heard her breath get a bit heavy when their hands made contact. Ichigo looked into Tatsuki's eyes one more time . . . before lowering himself down and kissing her.
Tatsuki was proud of Ichigo. For the first time in his life, he'd actually gotten a girls intended message even though she was saying another. But as happy as she was, she pushed Ichigo off her body and got up. She didn't say a word as she left him there on the floor. Instead, she went into her room and locked the door behind her.
Ichigo didn't know what to do. He was left on the floor stunned and confused. He thought that he'd done the right thing by kissing Tatsuki – he thought that was what she wanted. So he got up sluggishly and made his way over to her door. He stopped about a foot away from it and looked at it. He didn't know what to say. Had he been wrong? Was he really that dense? Was something wrong with him?
"Tatsuki I," he began, "I'm sorry. I guess I **** myself on you. I shouldn't have done that. I mean yeah I wanted to but I should have stopped myself. I must have read something wrong." Ichigo turned and leaned against the door and then slid down to the floor. He ran his fingers through his hair, trying to figure it all out, trying to hear something from the other side of the door but when nothing came he got back up and said, "Well, I guess I'll just go. Hope you win the tournament."
As soon as Ichigo finished his sentence Tatsuki's door swung open and a hand reached out and pulled him by the shirt into the room. The door crashed closed behind him. There was a dim light on in the room. Once his eyes adjusted, Ichigo saw a new Tatsuki. She had taken off her school sweater and had undone part of her blouse. Looking a little closer, he noticed that she didn't have a bra on. Her shoes and socks were off also. Ichigo's mouth suddenly began to water.
"Idiot," was all he heard as Tatsuki pushed him up against the door and began to kiss him passionately. Her hands traveled up his shirt and took it off with one clean swipe. She let her hands slide down his chest, continuing down until she grabbed his member from the outside of his pants. She separated her tongue from his and lavishly dragged it down his neck and chest. She got down on her knees when her tongue got down to his pants. She bit at the pant button and with some quick tongue movements, got his pants undone. She pulled them down, along with his boxers, and exposed his erection. She pushed herself against him and slid back up, licking him along the way.
"Hi," Tatsuki said with a seductive grin.
"Hi?" Ichigo had no idea what else to say. He was stunned, but felt a fire run through him at the same time. Every movement and action she did opened another floodgate of pleasure in him.
"You know you really are an idiot, right?"
He began to smile as he responded, "Yeah . . . but you like me that way." Ichigo grabbed her blouse and ripped the rest of it open which seemed to excite them both tremendously. He then started to lick and bite at her shoulder.
Tatsuki had to hold her breath because if she didn't she would have groaned loudly. Once she got control of her senses again she said softly, "I LOVE you when you're such a dork."
Tatsuki let her ripped blouse drop to the floor, her skirt close by. They hugged each other, feeling each other's skin. Both knew want they wanted and the time had arrived to give it to and take it from each other.
Tatsuki was taken by surprise as Ichigo grabbed her thigh and pulled her leg up. He rubbed himself between her legs. She responded to the warm sensation that was resonating from him. She dug her fingers into his shoulder, telling him that she wanted it. Without any hesitation Ichigo readied himself and entered her slowly as she stood there in front of him, as he leaned against her door.
A cold fire traveled up Ichigo's spine as he advanced. Tatsuki, instead, felt as if lava itself burned through her. Just that initial connection already caused their respiration to spike as it fed their individual passions. Wordlessly, he began to move his hips, getting a positive response from Tatsuki's moan. The sensation soon became addicting as his thrusts got faster and faster. He held on to her raised leg tighter, keeping his balance by holding on to her hip with his other hand. She too tried to keep herself from falling by holding on to his neck.
Tatsuki leaned forward and began to kiss him lustfully. She bit at his lip, sucked on his tongue, licked everywhere she could reach. She wanted him to feel as good as she did but he already did. The combination of strain and sexual motion made for a very satisfying combination. Ichigo thought that this type of coupling would be something fun to try with someone that was well suited for it, like Tatsuki.
Nearing her orgasm, Tatsuki made a quick move to prolong their pleasure. She jumped, taking back her thigh from Ichigo's grasp, and wrapped herself his waist, banging her knees against the door as she did. But she didn't care. As she wrapped her legs around him, he walked forward a step or two, then turned and pressed her back against the door. He gripped her behind to help her with their new position. Tatsuki simply looked at this adventurously. Ichigo now knew the signs. He angled himself again, withdrew, and drove into her lustily.
The new proximity of their bodies brought a much more sensual side out of Tatsuki. She played with his shoulders and neck. She did everything and anything she wanted to him, with no complaints. Ichigo could feel himself begin to pulsate and stiffen inside her. He didn't want to finish just yet so he turned around and literally tossed Tatsuki onto her bed. He had to muster all of his strength to do it too.
Tatsuki landed rather hard but once she saw Ichigo at the foot of her bed with a very firm erection, she didn't complain one bit. She reached out her foot and began to rub the underside of the head. Unfortunately for Ichigo, that specific sensation tipped him over the edge and he came on Tatsuki's bed and legs.
Ichigo stood holding his breath enjoying the tingling sensation rippling through is body. Tatsuki stared at him in shock, "Now that was a surprise," she said.
Ichigo opened his eyes again. Just the sight of Tatsuki naked body, and his little boys on her made him stiffen up again. Tatsuki smiled as he reacted. "Looks like you still have some energy left in you, huh Ichigo?"
Ichigo left the floor and leapt on Tatsuki's bed to pick up right where he'd left off.
A/N: AHH! Congratulations! You chose well and ended up with Tatsuki – all alone – in her parents' house while they're GONE! Well done! If you'd like – go back and try a few other things and see who you end up with next time.