Affected By Death

Final Chapter: Role Playing

"I'll let you decide," Rukia says, as she pulls out the boxes that arrived while they were in training.

Ichigo's eyes widen, his wife hadn't been kidding. There are all kinds of outfits she can wear, and even some she hadn't mentioned...

"Why did you order a nun's habit...and why are there things here that I'm supposed to wear?" Ichigo asks as his eyes land on what looks like a catholic priest's garb.

"I'm not the only one who'll be dressing up! I thought maybe it'd be fun to be the nun getting boinked by the Father!" Rukia says, and Ichigo hears the air coming out of his throat, and he's sure his wife has lost her pretty little mind.

"That's kind of fucked up..." Ichigo says, but then his eyes land in interest on the school girl uniform.

"See something you like?" Rukia asks with a smile playing on her lips, and Ichigo feels his cheeks heat up.

"I think you'd look so sexy in that." Ichigo says, pointing at the school girl uniform, and Rukia laughs.

"Well I wanted to play the hooker game, but I guess I can tweak it so that we play the dirty teacher trying to get the school girl!" Rukia says, and Ichigo bites his lip.

He's well aware that his wife has beaten the hell out of men who do for real what game they're about to play, and he hopes it doesn't bother her.

"Too bad we don't have a school for the perfect setting," Ichigo says unwisely, because his wife is picking up the phone less than a minute later.

"The Kuchiki group donates to a college nearby, I think we can get permission to play in there," Rukia tells him, and Ichigo covers his face with his hands.

Is there any favor she won't call in for our sex games?

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It's a very large classroom, and it's empty. Ichigo gulps, because his wife has gotten in the habit of traveling from roof to roof in order to lose their bodyguards. She also had forced him to jump off their own balcony to a room below and adjacent to their own in order to escape the two men who seemed to have a knack for finding them right after they've finished whatever game Rukia has had in mind lately.

Rukia was certain that a camera had been placed in their hall, so she'd forced Ichigo to the floor below in order to give them more time in private.

Her skirt being incredibly short had done nothing but mess with his distraction some more, a state he's becoming more and more used to.

She really looks like a school girl, and I'm so fucking turned on!

Rukia walks over to the teacher's desk, sits on it, and then spreads her legs open for her husband to be able to stare as much as he'd like.

"Isn't there anything I can do to earn an A in your class?" Rukia asks suddenly, and Ichigo feels his heart ram against his chest.

I have to focus on making her feel good no matter how much I just want to ram into her already!

"Stay just like that." Her husband's voice sounds deep and sensual...