Matsumoto's Party (Bleach Fanfiction) [Completed]

Chapter Ten: A hair band

“You helped with the party, so you deserve to go first!” She shoved the hat in your face, not giving you much choice. Sighing in exasperation, you put your hand in it, roaming over the contents. Something soft tangled around your fingers, so you decided to pull it out. Weaving in and out of them. You recognized it instantly.

“Rangiku,” You looked at her. “Is this who I think it is?”

“Yush, yush it iz!” She laughed, grinning and pulling you up. “In the closet you go, darling~!” She pushed you in. Stumbling slightly, you regained your balance as another person was shoved in with you. The door clicked shut, a yell coming from the other side. “Have fuuuuun~~!”

Smirking, you spoke. “So Renji, since when did Rangiku get a hold of your hair bands?”

“What?” He looked at you, his eyes landing on the item dangling in front of him. “How--?!”

“It’s Rangiku. What do you expect?”

“I guess you’re right.” He made a move to take it, but you jerked your hand out of his reach. “Hey?!”

“Who said I’d give it back to you?”

“I did! Now give it!” He makes a grab for it, but you put it behind your back. In retaliation, he pushed you into the wall, pressing his lips against yours. Shock filled you, but you took it in stride, kissing back just as rough. His hands found your hips, resting on them as he pulled you closed. Dropping the forgotten hair band, you wrapped your arms around his neck, your fingers tangling in his red hair, which had at one point during the party been let down. His hands held you against him firmly, but you didn’t mind. All you were focused on was the kiss, especially when he licked your lips. Being the stubborn person you were, you denied him entrance. Resorting to force, one of his hands traveled up under your shirt, causing you to gasp in surprise slightly. He took that chance to force his tongue into your mouth. Your tongues fought for dominance as his hand went up more. You shivered as his coolness contradicted with your scorching skin. He soon gained dominance, his tongue roaming over and in all crevices. You moaned slightly into the kiss, feeling like you were already on fire from the heat waves crashing over you.

He pulled away, smirking, and leaving you breathless. Lowering his mouth to your ear, he whispered, “I love you ____________.”

Your face heated up as you shivered. “I…love you too…Renji…” As if in response, his lips met your neck, causing you to shiver more. You could feel him smirk right before he started to kiss your neck, occasionally nipping the skin. It sent more shivers up and down your spine as he continued lower until he reached your collar bone, which caused you to mewl a little when he nipped at it. Smirking even more, he stayed idle there, kissing and nipping the skin, causing more mewls from you. As he was doing this, his hand continued up to your bra, fiddling with the clip on the back. You felt it become loose, signaling it was done.

“WOOHOO!!! GOOD GOING RENJI!!!” A loud call filled the closet. The two of you stiffened, looking to the door, which was now wide open. Matsumoto stood there, a camera in her hand. You blushed fifty shades of red in embarrassment. Renji stared at her, then pulled away from you. In a quick movement, he snatched the camera and looked at the picture.

“RENJI!!! GIVEY!!!” Matsumoto exclaimed, trying to take it back, but he just chuckled.

“Actually, I like this. I’m keeping it.” With that, he slipped it into his back pocket, and grabbed your arm gently, pulling you out of the closet and back into the circle. He took his seat between his captain and Ikkaku, pulling you down onto his lap. His arms wrapped around your waist and resting his head on your shoulder. You relaxed into his embrace, smiling happily. A soft, seductive whisper hit your ear.

“We’ll finish later…”

You shivered, anticipating his intentions as Rukia was handed the hat. You weren’t paying much attention until you realized the drunk lieutenant had gone silent. Looking at her, you noticed she had gone pale slightly.

“Erm…” She tried to smile, though it was forced. “Aizen…” Everyone’s eyes went wide and looked at Rukia for her reaction. She had gone pale and a bit shaky.

Suddenly Ichigo stood up. “She is NOT going in there with HIM!”

“But that’s the rules,” Aizen smirked, standing. “Come now, Rukia Kuchiki. I won’t hurt you.” He waited for Rukia to stand, and he followed her into the closet. Rangiku reluctantly closed the door, muttering “7 minutes.” The room was silent for the most part, some quiet conversations that ended quickly going around. The whole time Ichigo glared at the door.

As soon as time was up, Ichigo slammed opened the door and carried a slightly shaking Rukia out of the closet. Aizen followed, a smirk on his face, and sat down next to Ichimaru.

Poor Rukia, you said to yourself. You had left her to sit with Renji, leaving her next to Aizen. And who knows what could’ve happened in there. But you didn’t get much time to think, as your eyelids started to droop close.

                                                   ***Several turns later***

You woke to hear a loud crash. Opening your eyes, you saw a passed out Rangiku on the floor. The hat had fallen to the ground, still in her hand, which was outstretched to Orihime. Most likely it was her turn.

The whole room sighed in either exasperation or relief. The partygoers started to stand, but a loud yell filled the office.

“SIT BACK DOWN!” Everyone looked to see Rangiku revived. Many groaned in annoyance, you being one of them.

Once everyone was seated again, Orihime picked something out of the hat. It was small, or, you couldn’t see it from where you were sitting. Rangiku giggled and pushed her into the closet along with a flustered Uryu. No noise came from the room, and everyone slumped their shoulders in disappointment.

Until time was up, that is. Rangiku slammed open the door and snapped a picture quickly. The rest of you had enough time to see the two love birds pull away from their lip-lock blushing.

                                                   ***After the party***

The party ended with a loud bang. Literally. Rangiku shot off fireworks in the shape of hearts. Nearly everyone got who they wanted. And the squad barracks caught on fire. It was quickly extinguished, but Rangiku was being scolded by a not-so-happy Captain.

You and Renji were laughing about it on your way to your sleeping barracks when your feet were suddenly kicked out from under you and you feel into open arms.

“H-Hey?!” You were lifted up bridal style.

Renji chuckled. “You promised me tonight.”

“I did no such thing!” You started to struggle, but he ended that with a kiss. Melting into it instantly, you wrapped your arms around his neck, closing your eyes and enjoying the moment.