Chapter 20:Ripped Skirt

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Rukia was able to walk once the long flight ended. Of course, Ichigo had even needed to carry her to the bathroom on the airplane, and once inside the ridiculously tight space, they'd managed to get it on (quietly) to completion inside of there. Rukia wearing a short skirt had made it especially easy.

"The moment we're in the hotel room, I'm going to get you naked and have my way with you." Rukia whispers in the elevator, and Ichigo blushes but grins at the same time.

"I suppose it can't hurt to let my wife have her way..." Ichigo says, and Rukia reaches around squeezing his ass so hard he flinches in reaction.

"I wouldn't be surprised if I have a red mark on my butt from you...again." Ichigo says, and Rukia's laughter makes him smile instantly.

"Get used to it, I love squeezing your tushy!"

"I love squeezing yours too." Ichigo says before he reaches down and gives her a taste of her own medicine. Rukia presses her front into his and reaches around with her other hand so that she can properly grab two cheeks instead of just one.

"I just want to gobble it up whole!" Rukia announces to her husband and he rolls his eyes at her.

"You're weird."

Rukia squeezes again. "You love it."

Ichigo leans down to kiss her, passionately. "You're absolutely right. I want you so bad, I might do you right here." Ichigo says just as the doors choose that moment to slide open.

A family is standing there, a mother, a father, and a young girl...and they're all bright red at seeing the passionate way Ichigo and Rukia are embracing one another.

"I'll race you to the room!" Rukia says excitedly, breaking away from him into a sprint, not giving the family a second thought or look, and Ichigo gives them an apologetic look.

"You're not going to win!" Ichigo calls after her, grabbing up the bags in his arms and tearing down the hall after his speedy little wife.

She tears around a corner, and Ichigo dashes at top speed to catch up to her. When he turns the bend, Rukia is there, holding her leg out, sticking her tongue out at him. He flies face first towards the ground, and his wife dashes on ahead of him.

"Looks like I'll win!" Rukia calls back over her shoulder, and Ichigo picks himself off the floor as quickly as he can.

"That was dirty Rukia! Cheater!" Ichigo shouts as he hears his wife laughing ahead of him.

"Sorry!" She yells at him, even though she doesn't sound sincere at all.

"You are not! Liar!" Ichigo yells, still feeling the sting from where his nose crashed into the floor.

"I truly am! I'll make it up to you!" Rukia yells as she throws her card key into the lock, making it into the room before Ichigo can, by about twenty paces.

When her husband gets in the room, he looks rather irritated with her, and he crosses his arms.

"Just how do you plan on making that up to me? You tripped me so that I landed on my face!" Ichigo exclaims, and Rukia has to bite her lip to keep from laughing.

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