(Karakura High: With Ichigo)
The school day ended and Ichigo's head collided with the table. He felt like his days consisted only of school work, Soul Reaper work, patrols, training, and every time he tries to relax for a few minutes something has to go wrong. The Fullbringers, the Dark Ones, the Arrancar, the Oin incident, and this latest mess. He understands getting as much experience as possible for his destined fights, but was there any other competent Shinigami besides him? He released a sigh and reminded himself that it could've been worse. Yoruichi was right about sex being a great stress relief, but he just felt so exhausted from everything that he wasn't up to it. Always did swear to himself that he would never leave his partner unsatisfied, but he just needed a day to relax.
"Well," Ichigo groaned as everyone else was leaving, "no rest for the wicked." He pulled himself up, feeling parts of him pop that he felt shouldn't pop, and pushed himself out the building. He was so out of it that he didn't notice the crowd at the front gates, or who was the object of their attention. He was on autopilot for the moment.
"Ichigo~!" He heard a familiar and cheery voice call out to him. He turned to recognize Rangiku Matsumoto greeting him with her usual heartwarming and disarming smile.
"Hey Rangiku." He said unfocused, even as Rangiku slipped her arm around his.
"Ready for our date?" She asked the hybrid, who only nodded lazily. 'Wow, he really needs a break.' She thought as she began to lead him away, easily pulling off his bag and giving it to Chad who gave her a thumbs up... along with the rest of the 15th's seated officers. She choose to dressed fashionably, but not too seductive, wearing a lime green shirt under a beige vest that cutoff above her midriff, and a brown miniskirt. The results were that she enraptured the school, but Ichigo wasn't even aware. That was a problem she was determined to fix.
(Earlier that day at the Kurosaki House)
"Oh Ichigo~!" Rangiku sang, entering the house without permission after gaining Masaki's favor. "You owe me a date mis...ter." She slowly stopped when she saw only Masaki doing to household cleaning. "Hello." She greeted with a smile, earning one from the Kurosaki matriarch as well.
"Rangiku! It's been so long." Masaki returned, gesturing for the lieutenant to sit down. "Wait here, I'll make some tea." So Rangiku sat down to enjoy the hospitality she somehow won from the Quincy. It didn't take Masaki long to make the tea and soon, the two women got to talking. "So, what brings you to the land of the Living?"
"Well, I finally got a day off when I realized that I was the only girlfriend... mistress...." Rangiku trailed off, trying to figure out which category she fitted into.
"Girlfriend." Masaki answered quickly.
"Thank you. The only girlfriend of your son that has not had a date with him yet." She complained. "Rukia got a date, Tatsuki and Orihime had dates, that Senna girl he told us about got a date, but I just had a few drinks and snacked on dried persimmons." She said before smiling. "He knows just what I like. But I'd still like to know more." Masaki only let out a melancholic sigh.
"I wish Ichigo had a day off." The mother said, gaining the attention of the lieutenant out of her thoughts. "He just seems so tired. He barely said a word to us last night, hardly ate this morning, I'm worried that he's going to run himself into the ground." Rangiku watched the worried mother before an idea popped into her head.
"My date can wait, but I promise mother," The lieutenant started in her most confident tone, "I will take care of this. Ichigo will be fully rejuvenated! Though my methods might be a little intimate for-"
"Rangiku, if it helps then you can ride him like a stallion for all I care." Masaki said very bluntly. "Make sure he relaxes." The mother said with a smile, which Rangiku returned.
"Leave it to me mother!" She said with full confidence.
(With Rangiku)
'That should be everything I needed and wanted to get.' Rangiku thought to herself, going over her checklist of her latest shopping spree that was her original date plan. Getting some new outfits from the fall line up, various cute and sexy lingerie, beauty and relaxation products, all currently being carried by Ichigo who just took it in stride. They made one last stop to the Shoten to drop off her purchases and grab the important things. Isshin told Urahara about the matter and with some assistance from Retsu, who vouched the results of the items, he came through with supplying what she needed to help her favorite hybrid. Ichigo remained on autopilot as she guided him to a soapland bath house. After renting a room, she guided Ichigo into one of the bathrooms and began stripping. "Alright Ichigo, get naked."
"Okay." He responded before suddenly becoming alert. "Wait what? Where the heck am I?" He asked, looking around the room and blushing at Rangiku in her hot pink lace bra and panties. "What happened?"
"Good timing to wake up I guess." Rangiku mumbled as she turned to face Ichigo. "Here's what happened, you've been in a daze from pushing yourself like the weight of the world was on your shoulders, I came here to get you to go on a date with me but decided that helping you relax was more important. To that end, I brought you to a soapland with the intent of a full body massage." She said, sensually walking towards him with a sway in her step. "You've been a shoulder I could lean on and trust." She started whispering as she felt up his chest. "Let me return the favor. This is all about helping you." She said before capturing his lips in a sweet kiss that slowly grew in passion with every second of contact. She pulled away before tongue got involved as she still had some preparations to do, shaking her hips all the while. Ichigo could only stare at the blonde beauty as his body moved for him, stripping out of his clothes while she lit some candles and let their incense permeate the room. The instant the lavender scent hit his nose, he felt his stress and weariness melt away. Rangiku slowly shimmied out of her panties and undid her bra, letting her breast bounce free of their confines while releasing a sensual moan of relief. They took a moment to appreciate the view the other gave them because she came up to Ichigo and engaged in another liplock. "Don't worry about my pleasure," She whispered into his ear while nibbling on his neck, "this is all about your relief."
'Oh, what the hell.' Ichigo thought as he gave in, letting her turn him around and lay him on the mat in the room. He soon felt a warm gel being poured on his back and seep into his body, all the way down to his bones and easing tensions he never knew he had. Soon the gel was being spread as Rangiku mounted him and began giving him a massage, spreading the lotion with her voluptuous melons. He recognized the warmth and feel as she rubbed against back and massaging his shoulders. Now Ichigo was facing a different struggle of staying awake and simply enjoying the sex goddess that was Rangiku.
"Now turn around." She ordered as she gave him enough room to do so. He smiled as he looked upon her glistening form covered in that massage oil. "How is it? Captain Unohana commissioned this to be able to relax captain Zaraki. People were tired of cleaning the damage they left behind." She explained as she planted her lower lips on top of his hardening length. She let out a coo of pleasure as the warmth continued to spread through her as well. "Relaxes the muscles and undoes all the knots you've built up. Her little secret lotion that she decided to let me borrow for your sake." She said as she lowered her body to his, breasts pressing against his chest and lips just an inch away from his own. "Remember, you deserve this." She whispered as they kissed and she once again began to spread the gel on him, her pussy grinding against his cock as she rocked back and forth. Her smooth, silky skin bringing him to a state of euphoria as she moaned into his mouth. Part of her was screaming to impale himself on his rod, to get a taste of what Rukia, Tatsuki, and Orihime did, and she very nearly did. A couple of times his cock prodded her entrance and she was tempted to just devour it, but she promised to hold off until it was more than sex.
"Rangiku." Ichigo moaned out, breaking their lip lock. "I'm almost there." She merely smiled and dropped herself between his legs, almost thankful for the distraction from her lust, and settled herself in front of his cock. It was red, rock hard, and twitching with his imminent release. She wrapped her fingers around his base and denied him his ejaculation and waited until it calmed down a little before sticking out her tongue and sliding it down her throat. Ichigo shivered as she slid his dick into her throat and began deep throating his member. He locked eyes with her to see an expression that looked so innocent on her yet also begged for his cum as she continued to bob up and down on him. Soon he was finally granted his heavenly released as he sprayed his seed down her throat, hearing her swallow every mouthful he gave. She released him with a loud pop before smiling at him.
"Thanks for the treat~!" She sang, making him sigh in contentment and feeling better than he had in weeks. Remembering they still had some time in the room, they filled up the bathtub and have a real bath. Getting all the oils off they then sank into the hot water and just soak. "Nothing really beats a hot bath, huh Ichigo?" She said as she leaned against his broad chest. He merely looked at the cheerful lieutenant of the tenth and asked a question that was plaguing him for a while.
"Rangiku, why are you doing this?" Ichigo asked, making her look back at him. "Gin asked me to look out for you and I am, but why do you want to be one of my lovers?" She merely rested her head on his shoulder again.
"Because you care." She answered as their hands found each other. "Most of the other Soul Reapers see a flirt or just my tits and you saw me. Gin asked you to look after me and you made me feel safer than ever. You actually make me feel like I could fall for you, like I don't need to pretend to be happy." She looked up at him and rested her forehead against his. "I want to pursue that, to know you more and share that. No other guy sees me the way you do. Or as much." She added with a chuckle. 'Orihime and Tatsuki are next. Then you're mine.'