Chapter 6: Love Victors

While still in her final form, Orihime looks down at the unconscious man on her lap while tears threatened to spill from her beautiful gray eyes.

"Oh Ichigo, I'm so sorry. Even with these new powers I couldn't stop you from getting hurt badly. I- so- sorry. I promise that I'll do better next time." She closed her eyes as the tears leaked out and onto the man below her. But as a hand slowly makes its way up to her cheek, her eyes bust open wide.

"Didn't I tell you to stop crying?"

"Ichigo!"

"Orihime, I'm so glad you're alright. But, where's Grimmjaw?"

"Oh don't worry about him. He's gone."

"You finished him off by yourself?"

"Uh-huh." Her lips curve into one of the most beautiful smiles Ichigo has ever seen. Feeling one-hundred percent better he stands up with his sword still gripped in his hand.

"Ichigo you shouldn't be standing!"

"But, I feel fine Orihime. In fact…"

He turns to look at her with a smirk on his face and a confused one on hers. Without warning he bends down and picks her up bridal style.

"Ichigo! What are you…?"

"After your victory I think a little reward is in order."

"I don't need a reward. As long as I have you, I don't need anything else."

"Ok then let's go home."

With Orihime in his arms, Ichigo walks back to his car, drives then home, picks her up again, walks into her house, and places her on the couch and kneels before her like a knight.

"There my queen is there anything else I can get for you?"

"No I'm… On second thought yes there is." She pats the seat next to her. "Come sit right here. You deserve an award too."

Ichigo does as instructed and sits beside her. "Ok so what is my-"

Orihime crashes their lips together in a heartfelt kiss. Ichigo closes his eyes, wraps an arm around her waist to deepen the kiss. Orihime slides over him and sits on his lap. They're in the same position as their future selves. Orihime cups one of his cheeks. The kiss was the most powerful and passionate kiss they ever had. Slowly they pull apart to look in each other's eyes. Both put one hand on the other's chest to feel the other's pulse. Both knew what the other wanted and both were ready to answer that call. Ichigo picks up Orihime and walks into the bedroom. All the way until they reach the door. Once inside He put her down on the bed and ran into the bathroom. When he slammed the door he almost broke it off of its hinges. Just as Orihime was about to call his name, Ichigo comes busting through the same door, this time actually breaking it. Ichigo slowly walks over to her, without saying a word and with lust in his eyes.

"Ichigo! You broke the…" His lips cut her off as they engage in another passionate kiss. With him onto Ichigo gently lowers her to the bed and sits with his legs on both sides of her thighs. Ichigo breaks the kiss to look at his young blushing goddess below him. "It can wait."

"Ha that's what I thought you say."

"Oh really. So you're physic now?"

"Yes."

"Can you predict this then?"

She reaches to wrap her arms around his neck to pull him down to collide their lips together. They both smile into the kiss as the kiss becomes intense. Ichigo licks her lips, asking for an entrance. Orihime grants his wish and their tongues clash into an all out war for dominance, too bad he won. Orihime decides to take an impulse and push Ichigo which causes them to fall on the floor in reversed position and never breaking the kiss. Orihime runs one of her hands along his clothed chest and the other scratches his scalp, earning a moan while Ichigo uses his hands to trace and familiarize himself with Orihime's body also earning a low moan. With the tension growing between the two, Orihime pulls away to summon her Sakura Kenbu to slice down the middle of his shirt and bandages. Smiling when she hears the cutting sound. Once his shirt was cut, both took the effort to remove it. She wrapped her fingers around his neck, applying a small amount of pressure on his throat, and banged his head against the wall, while he kissed down her jaw bone and neck, kissing and licking as he went down. He picked her up and ran into the wall on the other side of the room. Up against the wall, Ichigo pinned both arms over her head with one hand while her legs around his waist. His other hand traced down the center of her body until he raised the bow that held her outfit together. He used his bare hand to rip it off, but when it wouldn't come off he grabbed his Zanpakutou and sliced the bow apart. Once the bow was off, it fell to the floor and her body began to glow. The signs on her disappeared and her hair just fell over body. Both removed her robe off of her body and threw it… somewhere. She was only in her white lace bra and underwear. He quickly grazed over her body before her attacked her soft skin, earning a loud moan in the process. She kicked him off of her, when his teeth let go they grazed her skin causing her to bleed. "Orihime, I'm sorry. I…" His words stopped when she slowly made her way over to him. He was caught in her trance as if she was dancing… just for him. When she forced him hard on the bed, it broke too when she jumped on him. She clashed their lips together as to distract him from pulling off his pants, only leaving him only in his boxers. This time Ichigo flipped them over. Surprised, but very pleased Orihime ach her back to remove her bra and threw it….somewhere. Smirking, Ichigo places a trail of kisses down her body, even licks the blood he caused. Tasting the sweet iron the flows through his lover's body. When he reaches her underwear, he uses his teeth and hands to pull them off. Taking in her full naked form he slowly moves down to her woman hood and begins to lick and thrusts his tongue inside of her until she came. After he stopped, he had to slow down to rub the spot of his head that she pulled… more liked yanked. He kissed her soft lips, while one finger entered the wet mist cave, earning gasps as he inserted each finger and using then to thrust inside of her. On her breaking point, Ichigo stopped to pull off his boxers and positioned himself at her entrance.

"Orihime, this is going to hurt, but it'll try to make it as gentle as possible, ok?"

She only nodded, putting her full trust in the one she loves. He slowly enters inside of her, but tries to go slower as he notices to the pained look on her face, but she encourages him to continue. Once he's inside he pauses to let her get use to his size. Once she's used to it Ichigo starts to thrust in and out of her earning pleasurable moans from his now lover. While they were in the process in making themselves one, Orihime starts to claw at his back, drawing blood, then grabs a pillow and tears it apart, Ichigo lefts one of her toned legs over his shoulder while the other wrapped around his waist, once the pillow was shredded and feathers were everywhere, she grabbed the head board and held on for dear life as both road out their orgasms. Both coming at the same time, covered in sweat and love. Ichigo collapses on the side of Orihime and takes her in his arms, neither one being able to talk, all Orihime could do was pull the covers up and both of them drifted off to sleep in what they made. The mess… will have to wait till the morning. ;)

The End