Bleak: Retell

Chapter 14: The Path Forward I (lemon)

Warning: Intense Sexual topics ahead. Please read at your own risk. I recommend that if you're 18+ to read this chapter. If you are under 18, please refrain from reading this story all together.

After training and catching up with Byakuya, I had headed out back to my home. Tomorrow morning was the day of Rukia's execution. I had not seen nor heard anything in regards to Ichigo's whereabouts. I was deep in thought and the moment I had stepped foot into my home, I felt odd. "Ah, you've returned." I heard a voice that seemed almost familiar to me. Turning on a heat lamp, I was baffled to see Souske Aizen standing before me. "A-Aizen... I..thought you were..." I stood there, frozen in shock. "Dead?" He walked over to me, lifting my chin up. "Nothing can separate you from me, Hisana.." He edged his face toward mine. "My treasure.."
I felt his lips so close that he was inches away from kissing me. My body couldn't stand it anymore. I was craving it so badly, the heat, the passion, the romance.
"Just kiss him Hisana! You can't take it anymore! But wait isn't he the one that.." Before I could think anymore, Aizen and I were kissing dead in the middle of my parlor room. He took my hands and pulled me to where my bedroom was. My heat lamp was lit so dim that the light barely appeared on anywhere but my body. He pinned me down as the kissing began to get more rough. After a little bit, I felt his tongue slip into my mouth. Our tongues began to intertwine and he was lunging himself while on top of me. I could feel just how excited he was. His hands, also, began to waver around my body. I felt hot, so hot to the point where I simply wanted to flip positions and let instinct take over. As his hands glided across my body, I let mine graze across his chiseled abs, leading to the belt of his shikasho bottoms. "Ah, you're not denying it anymore, are you?" He smirked slightly.
I continued in silence as I untied the belt, watching his shikasho bottoms fall. Even from his boxers, I could see the outline of him. It almost seemed if he was asking to be let go. "Spunky." Aizen said with a grin. "I love it." His voice grew seductive and he pinned me down by my wrists. They were together so I could not squirm or anything to get away if I had decided to change my mind. However, my body wanted this as much as he had. As he grinded his hips against me, I could feel his bulge. He pressed himself close to me so I could feel as much as possible with him. As he continued to do that, he kissed me with tongue once again, removing my undergarments. "Ah, just simply beautiful, like a canvas." Aizen's gaze showed me that he was admiring my body, it truthfully didn't seem like lust in my eyes.
"Wait.."
he began to get more intense with his tongue kissing.
"Isn't he your enemy? What are you doing?"
"It feels.. way too good! I can't hold back anymoreeee!"
After just a little bit more of illustrious making out, Aizen spread my legs, getting on top of me completely.
"Before I indulge in my glorious canvas with my paintbrush.. why don't I.. test out the quality first?"
Aizen drew his tongue down from my neck and went down until he came to my inner thigh. He leaned forward and began licking the most sensitive areas.
Upon feeling this, I drew my head back, letting a moan escape my lips. "A-Ah!"
"You like?" He grinned, still super close to my inner thigh.
"Y-yes.." I whimpered. "D-don't stop.." I said quietly, holding back my voice.
"Oh I'm not done with you." He continued, thrusting his tongue deeper and farther back as he could go. Feeling that move around alone and lick the most erogenous zones felt so amazing to me. Moans filled the room as he continued. "A-Ah! Aizen!"
"Say my name, Hisana."
"Aizen!" I moaned.
He continued until I was almost to the point of climax. "I'm not having you do that just yet."
He stopped, and got on top of me again. He had spread my legs again just to make sure that no one would get hurt during this love making session.
Aizen gently pushed forward and I felt him enter me as deep as he could possibly go for the time being. I could feel him throbbing a lot already alone. I wondered if maybe my moans from earlier had been the cause?
As he continued to thrust his hips, I felt him move deeper. I felt as if I was on fire, practically on the edge of a high. My body was ready to hit climax soon.
"God, Hisana.. you're so tight!" He quickened his pace, moving faster with his thrusts. As I arched my back slightly, he picked up my legs so that they were up in the air. He moved his body slightly and based on the position in was now in, he edged farther inside of me. I could feel him entering the deepest part of my core. "A-ahhh!" I knew I was hitting my limit. The pleasure was making me melt so much. I was losing myself in the moment. He continued to thrust more, but he had been moving much faster than before.
"Fuck.. Hisana I'm going to cum soon." He quickened his pace again. Each thrust hitting the deepest part of me. I could feel him get bigger from within and throb. It was almost as if he wanted to let something go so badly, but he was holding it in.
With one more final thrust, I felt him unleash it all just as I climaxed as well. "Hisana!!"
"A-Aizen!"
I could feel his heat surging within me. At this point I lost all reason. "Hisana.. you're incredible." Aizen smirked while panting heavily, still on top and inside of me as well. He gently brushed my red hair away from my face. "I can't get enough of you, my glorious, wonderful masterpiece.."
A blush formed across my cheeks. "Do you really think I'm beautiful? Byakuya hasn't even given me the time of day since I was brought back here. His sister is even going to die soon, and he isn't even trying to be in her corner to help her."
"That really is a shame.." He sighed. "However, I don't think you're done yet either, are you?" He smirked as I once again felt him throb from within. "Why don't I paint this canvas even more?!" He lifted me up so now that I was on his lap. He began to thrust his hips up and down, and I could feel him more than I had before. "A-Ah!" I cried out, still sensitive from before. As he continued, he moved into the deepest part of me. I cried out his name, arching my back. I felt as if I was drowning in a sea of pleasure, and Aizen was at the center of it. "Aizen!!!"
"Ah? Did I find the most beautiful spot of this glorious masterpiece?" As he continued to thrust, he immediately began to kiss me again, our tongues intertwining.
We kept going like that for a few more minutes, and then finally, once again, we had both hit our highest point-together.
As we had done so, we screamed each others names, feeling each others heat, bodies covered in sweat. We had laid there and looked at each other for a while, then Aizen had dressed and left, disappearing into the night.
Something wasn't adding up here. Why did all of these things just happen? How is Aizen alive when we all saw him dead, straight in the sereitei.
I laid in my bed, questioning everything, and realizing that I may be stuck in a love triangle.