Welcome, ladies and Gentlemen, to my very first Bleach Lemon piece; and a series no less. Let it be noted that I have read a lot of erotic Bleach fan fiction in my time as a user, and I have learned quite a bit on writing such forms of content in that time. Particular authors are whackybiscuit, Giriko-99, Paizuri Man, and Cubone-kun (that last one only wrote one story at the time of this message and it was incomplete, but it was quality fanfiction). If you want the finest of Bleach erotica, I would recommend these authors. To be clear, this is D/S, and Ichigo is becoming an Alpha male. If you've gotten this far, you clearly understand that this is the case, and that this is not a rape fic. Anyway, without further ado, I give you… Ichigo's Dominance.

Chapter 1: Hot Spring Fever

Ichigo x Rangiku

Do you think I own Bleach? No? Then stop bugging me.

Warning: Lemons! Consistent D/S! You have been warned.

After The End of the Thousand Year Blood War

Karakura Town

It was a beautiful summer day in Karakura town. The Sun was high in the sky, the air was clear, fresh, and warm, and Ichigo Kurosaki was resting peacefully in the hot water of a warm spring. He was currently at the local onsen (A/N: hot spring), advertised as the Ikebana, his physical and mental aches slowly breaking away as he let out an all-too-rare rare sigh of content. He had just graduated from his final year at Karakura High, when, on his way home, he was approached by a group of his soul reaper friends.

**Flashback**

Ichigo could not help but smile as he walked out of his former high school. Even after all the time he had spent in the spiritual worlds holding off various threats, he was still able to pass through his education with flying colors. Now that the threat of Ywhach was no more and he had finished high school, he could plan for his future life has a human. He could finally go on normally, without having to worry about the world trying to end every other day of the week.

"Ichigo-kun!"

He was suddenly stopped on his way home when he heard his name called out to him. He turned around to see his soul reaper friends Rukia, Renji, Ikkaku, Yumichika, Toshiro, and Rangiku walk towards him. Ichigo could tell by the way that Rangiku was waving at him enthusiastically that she was the one who had called out to him.

"Hey guys."

"Hey, Ichigo!" Rangiku responded enthusiastically. "What's up?" "Oh, I graduated from high school." Ichigo answered positively, "I was headed home now. What are you guys up to? You on another hollow hunting mission?" "Nah," Renji answered from behind Rangiku, "we're just here for some rehab. It's been months since the end of the war with Yhwach, and a lot of the soul reapers who survived are still having trouble keeping it together. It's made rebuilding practically impossible." "So," Rangiku cut in, "I went to my captain, and asked him if I and the others could take a trip to the world of the living, and he said yes! And I didn't have to ask more than once this time! He even agreed to go along with us!" Ichigo looked to the white-haired child prodigy for confirmation. "What?" he asked defensively. "I may be a captain, but after all we've been through, even I need rest." "We're on our way to the local onsen" Rangiku said, regaining the substitute soul reaper's attention. "You wanna come with us? We wouldn't mind one more party member."

"Sure!"

"…"

"…"

"…Huh?"

"I'd love to go with you guys. Just let me head home so I can tell my old man and put away my stuff."

"Okay, what's going on with you?" Rukia cut in, before anyone else could ask, "You're usually so… hesitant to join in on anything we do, just because you have 'work to do,' or you 'don't have time,' or you're 'not interested,' whatever it is that makes what we're doing not interesting for you. What's happened?" "That may be true…" Ichigo began positively. "It's completely true." Renji and Ikkaku interjected. "But," Ichigo said, sending Renji a dangerous glare before quickly returning to a more positive tone, "the short answer is that a lot's happened. The long answer is that after learning the truth about my origins, attaining my true power, killing the bastard who murdered my mother and now graduating from the purgatory of high school…" He paused to let it sink in "… I'm in a good mood; I mean a really good mood."

The soul reapers could hardly argue. Rangiku in particular was fully prepared to have to "persuade" Ichigo to join them, but if he was fully willing to have a little bit of fun with them, she wasn't going to complain. "Alright then," she said, "let's get going. Don't worry about your stuff. We'll just tell them we're your friends and we're all celebrating our recent graduation!" And with that, they headed for the local springs, Rangiku sending hidden glances at Ichigo all of the way there.

**Flashback end**

Soooooo glad I took them up on their offer. The orange-haired soul reaper thought, as he sank into the water, all the way up past his nose. The warm water melted down any stress he seemed to have hidden away. The steam hung in the air, a relief to inhale. And the sound of the water droplets dripping from the ceiling was, at this very moment, a sound like no other. This state of euphoria was interrupted by the sound of bare feet against the stone floor and an unmistakably upbeat voice.

"My, my. Someone's enjoying themselves."

Ichigo practically shot up from out of the water, and, turning to face the owner of the voice, almost passed out from blood loss as he saw Rangiku Matsumoto walk into the spring, her hair flowing messily down her back, wearing nothing but a towel around her midsection. The towel barely contained her enormous breasts, and did nothing to conceal her luscious round-

SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP! Ichigo quickly snapped himself out of his dirty thoughts, reminding himself it wasn't right to stare like that, no matter how much he wanted to. Damn it, every time! "Y-Y-Yeah," he stuttered, trying to quickly regain his composure, "T-The water's amazing." Ichigo was getting the distinct impression he knew exactly where this was going, but he didn't want to put it into words. "Is it really?" Rangiku said. "Then you won't mind if I join you."

And there it was.

Ichigo still had his face completely turned away from the beautiful lieutenant, but he could tell, by the rather orgasmic moan she let out as she slipped into the water… that she was getting in… right… next… to… him. Why me? He thought. All he wanted was to enjoy himself with any thoughts of stress a million miles away, and then this woman still comes along and the chance to tease him! For what? For respecting a woman's privacy? For having the moral high ground compared to males like Kon and Keigo? He was just trying to be more respectful than most men who thought with the head between their legs. That's who he tried to be: a good guy damn it! A good guy…. A good guy…

That's when it hit Ichigo. It hit him like an explosive bullet rain. No matter how humble he tried to be about it, he was a hero. A goddamn hero! He had prevented Soul Society from falsely executing Rukia, he had kept the Bounts from destroying the entire realm, stopped Muramasa and Kageroza and the sinners… he had brought down Aizen at the expense of his own powers, and when he got them back and had attained his true potential, he had killed Yhwach! And that wasn't even all of it! The soul reapers and his friends had all done their share and won their battles, but at the end of the day, he had stopped the war! And what had he gotten back for it all? The restoration of his powers? That was a start. He deserved some mother fucking compensation for all he had gone through just to solve the Soul Society's screw-ups. And here was this ridiculously beautiful soul reaper woman sitting right next to him and begging to be indulged on. Now all he had to do was take the right steps, consequences be damned.

"King? You got a minute?" Suddenly, a voice, like his own but warped, made itself known. Ichigo groaned inwardly. Now was not the time for his hollow's/zanpakutou's bullshit. What do you want? He asked inside his head, irritation radiating off him in waves. The hollow clearly noticed. "Now, now, King." Shiro said quickly. "I can tell you're pissed at me disturbin' your thoughts, but believe me, this is the best time." Ichigo backed down slightly at that. His hollow side did embody his instincts after all; maybe he was about to give him some advice that would help move this along. "Now, as you can probably guess, I've been followin' your thoughts. First off: unlike those losers, you've got literally everything a woman could want in a man; you'll never be like them. Second: damn good times. Third: I completely agree with you. You need to get something for all you did. I absolutely love what you've got in mind, and I can do more than just give ya a tip or two."

Ichigo had no objections to his carbon copy's offer. He had taken Sex Ed. class of course- and when you've got friends like Keigo Asano and a father like Isshin Kurosaki, you pick up a few things whether you want to or not- but he had no idea how to run this along, how he wanted to play it. His more instinctual side could take care of that. That, and…

How do I know she won't reject me? He asked Shiro. More importantly, how do I know I'll come out of it unscathed? "Don't be a dumbass, king!" Shiro responded, slightly exasperatedly. "She wants you, and she wants you bad. Don't ask how I know; there's no time for that. I just know. So… what's it gonna be?" Ichigo's response was, for the second time today, immediate. Let's do it. "Bitchin'!" His hollow responded, flashing his wicked grin. "Now that we've got that out of the way, here's what's gonna happen…"

Rangiku, meanwhile, was having the time of her life. Even after all this time, Ichigo was still so much fun to tease. His reactions to her nudity were just adorable! Of course, Rangiku would be lying if she said she didn't want to take things further, but Ichigo had made it very clear he wasn't interested, so she respected his decision. Still, though…

Rangiku Matsumoto was no slut. She had been with many different men, but only a handful. She simply knew what she wanted, and she had a goog streak of getting it. And to be fair, they were all very handsome. But damn it all if Ichigo wasn't what the strawberry blonde wanted right now!

Rangiku came off very strong. So others thought that when it came down to it, she wanted to be in control; she knew this was how others saw her. But she really wanted someone stronger than her. She wanted someone who could ravage her until she was ruined for few others. There were a few men who were like this, who met this one need; but Kensei and Rojuro had no interest; Shunsui, Renji, her captain, and Kenpachi were all interested in someone else; Iba was preoccupied; Byakuya only loved one woman; and Shinji and Mayuri were way too creepy. But Ichigo… Ichigo was just right for Rangiku's tastes. His power was obvious, he was dominating when he needed to be, and he was always full of surprises. And to top it all off, he was, like herself, infuriatingly attractive; those deep brown eyes, just begging to be lost in, that bright orange hair, shaggy an wild, giving him an undeniably sexy edge… his muscles, most obviously, such as the V-shaped eight-pack topped by magnificent pectorals leading right down to his…

What was that thing sticking out of the water?

As Rangiku had been thinking, a large, mushroom-shaped object was sticking out about an Inch above the water. Rangiku was quite familiar with this shape, but it was its position that caught her attention. Ichigo was "sitting" in the water, with no platforming beneath them as far as she could tell, and he was currently submerged beneath the water all the way up to his upper torso. Combine that with how far Ichigo's member (A/N: That's right, ladies and gentlemen, you guessed it!) was sticking out above the water…

Oh my god! The busty 10th division lieutenant was completely caught off guard by how big the orange haired substitute was. She didn't have any concrete opinions of course, but she wasn't expecting this! That was the last straw. She couldn't hold it in for much longer. It had been far too long since she had been with a man, and here was one she had been craving the most lately! She hope that when she made her move that Ichigo went along. She wasn't up for molesting the savior of the soul society.

Meanwhile, Ichigo slowly, unnoticeably, turned his gaze towards the wet dream of a soul reaper sitting right next to him, and took this opportunity to truly observe and appreciate Rangiku's looks. Her shihakusho could do nothing else to understate her luscious curves, showing only her inviting cleavage. Now, though, he had a full view of the most desired breasts in the Soul Society, her GG cups glistening with the warm water of the onsen, accentuated even further by her slim waste. Her legs lead down to her smooth, meaty thighs, which were punctuated by her bountiful ass. Ichigo, without turning his head, looked to her hands, wondering how they would feel on his own body. He then looked to her plump lips, noting that they were probably no less a joy to kiss as they looked. He then finished by looking into her pale blue eyes, seemingly glazed over. It was clear she had noticed him eyeing her, and after his early deliberations, pushed away all notions of shame. It was more apparent, however, that her eyes were obviously not focused on his own, as they kept shifting down to what seemed to be a space in front of him. Putting two and two together, Ichigo looked down in front of him… and was only partially shocked to see his own dick, practically staring back at him.

Ichigo realized that Rangiku had been staring at his cock the whole time. The idea that Ichigo had so little self-control that he would pop a boner that the sight of a naked woman would have brought him to shame earlier, but that was not even in his mind right now. He smirked, deciding that he could follow Shiro's plan exactly as had been predicted. He turned to face her, a smirk upon his lips.

"Like what you see?" He asked in a husky tone. Rangiku, wearing a smirk of her own, played along, responding in a sultry tone "Of course. Can I see more?" The handsome hybrid did not respond verbally. Instead, he simply rose up from the water to stand, and stayed there, giving the lieutenant a full view of Ichigo's pride. She couldn't hide her shock as she went slack-jawed at the sigt before her. OH MY FUCKING GOD! She screamed mentally. What Rangiku saw before her was easily the biggest cock she had ever seen. Her favorite strawberry was circumcised, of course, so she saw every vain and the bulbous head as it throbbed with desire. It stood at 11 inches long, thick enough that she wouldn't be able to wrap a hand around it fully. Beneath it were two enormous balls that were a literal handful. Seeing this glorious member before her was more than the blonde could bear. Ichigo was clearly inviting her, and if she didn't take this opportunity right before her, she would lose her mind. And since Ichigo was such a fetching young man all around, she decided to give him some special attention.

Rangiku moved from her spot slowly, looking Ichigo in the eye as she did so, noting he did not make any move to get further away, while his eyes seemed to demand her to move forward. This prompted her to move quicker, until she sat directly in front of the throbbing erection. Enough stalling, she decided. Time to get to it. Taking a breast in each hand, Rangiku wrapped her legendary tits around Ichigo's cock. "Oh god." He groaned. The young man could only throw his head back moan openly as he got the paizuri of a lifetime. Rangiku smirked. Of course he was enjoying this. Even he couldn't resist her charms. She moaned as Ichigo suddenly grabbed her tits and pressed them harder against his third sword, and began thrusting into her boobs. Rangiku moaned in equal gratitude. "Oh Ichigo," She purred, "Your cock is so hot. My tits are on fire." It was clear even her massive mammaries could not completely contain the enormous erection, as one or two inches of it peaked out of her cleavage. She took advantage of this by wrapping her lips around the protruding head. She sucked on it vigorously, bobbing her head back and forth slightly in an attempt to get him off. Ichigo moaned continuously at the special attention, as Rangiku gave him a heavenly titfuck.

After a while, Rangiku noticed the particular grunt that escaped Ichigo that told her he was reaching his limit. She knew his sensitive body wouldn't hold out for too long, since he was virgin, but she was still surprised at how long he lasted regardless. She sped up her titfuck and locked her lips firmly around the head of his length, ready to swallow his seed. His dick pulsed harder and harder until, finally, he came hard with a loud groan. His warm cum shot out of his length and straight into Rangiku's waiting mouth. The amount was more than she expected, as she had to hollow her cheeks out until only the head remained. As she swallowed, cum continued to spew from Ichigo's member. She moved her head back as Ichigo covered her tits with his seed, giving her a nice hot bukkake. "Wow Ichigo." Rangiku commented "You sure let out a lot. It's not healthy to keep it all in." She lifted one breast into her mouth, licking the seed from it. If Ichigo had gone soft from cumming so hard, he had recovered from the sight before him, as Rangiku's pink tongue licked his product off her.

As the busty blonde licked the last of his sperm of her heaving bosoms, she suddenly felt Ichigo grab both her hands. Before she could register what happened, she found herself slammed hard against the stone floor on the ledge just outside the water, with Ichigo holding both her hands above her head with his right hand, looking at her with hungry eyes. Despite having experience with such a gaze, the strawberry blonde couldn't help but squirm in Ichigo's grip. Surprising the soul reaper lieutenant, Ichigo kissed her hard, his tongue exploring her mouth too quickly and roughly for her to retaliate with her own. Suddenly she felt Ichigo's other hand grip her right breast roughly, drawing an involuntary moan from the woman beneath him. Ichigo continued his rough treatment, wrapping his lips around the nipple of her other breast, instantly grazing her nipple with his teeth as he tweaked the other with his thumb and index finger. After he had finished suckling her left breast, he gave the same treatment to her right, while his other hand went down to tease her aching slit. He could feel she was dripping wet, and not from the water, either. Wasting no time, he plunged his middle finger into her cunt. "Ohhh…" Rangiku tried to thrust forward to drive his finger deeper, but he sensed her attempts and quickly pulled his finger back in resistance. When Ichigo felt her coming close, he slowed down to keep her from climaxing. He then picked his pace back up, and repeated this process a few more times.

Rangiku went from moaning to whimpering as Ichigo roughly indulged in her body. She didn't see this coming! Sure, she suspected he might be a little enthusiastic, but she didn't expect him to go full animal on him. Needless to say, she was enjoying it immensely, but she wished he would stop teasing her! Every time she came close he cut her off, denying her a release. "Ichigo… please…" she barely got out.

"Try addressing your master properly, woman." He said, sporting an evil grin. Oh fuck. She realized: this was Ichigo's dominant side! He wasn't just satisfied with fucking her, he wanted her to submit! He was going to get her to oblige his every desire! She was going to please… her master! But she didn't even care right now. If being his bitch was what it took for her to be allowed release, she would accept it.

"I-Ichi-Ichigo-sama…" Never in her life had Rangiku addressed any partner like that. "…Please…"

"What's wrong, Rangiku-chan?" He teased with a grin as he stroked the outside of her slit at a torturously slow pace. "Tell me what you need." He knew exactly what she needed, but she was going to tell him and she was going to beg for it!

With that, Rangiku threw her pride out the window.

"Please fuck me, sir!" She begged, cheeks a flush. "Try again, pet." He said evilly.

"MASTER, PLEASE TAKE YOUR HUGE COCK AND FUCK MY PUSSY UNTIL I CAN'T WALK!"

"Well then, if you want it so bad, you're going to sit there and take it like a good girl. Do you understand, bitch?" She quickly nodded in response. "I want you to say it!" he yelled, leaving no room for argument. "I… I understand, master." "That's better." He purred. "And now…" he said, aligning his member with her hole, "You've earned it."

And with that, he slammed his huge cock into Rangiku's pussy.

"OH FUCK!" Rangiku screamed out as Ichigo bottomed out her pussy. Giving neither of them time to adjust, Ichigo continued to fuck her hard and fast. Rangiku let out a melody of moans as Ichigo rammed his girth into her. He couldn't stop himself from moaning has he threw his virginity out the window and into a pit fire. Rangiku was just so goddamn tight. He had heard sex was supposed to be amazing, but this was his personal experience! It just made him want to fuck as hard as he could whenever he got the chance. He continuously bucked into the busty woman beneath him with complete abandon, not caring if he matched her thrust.

"Oh, Goshujin-sama!" Rangiku said, throwing her head back, "Your cock is so big! It feels so good inside my needy pussy." Ichigo found he was enjoying Rangiku's dirty talk to be a huge turn on. He was also enjoying the sight of her tits bouncing like water balloons. He wanted to get his hands on them. And then he got another idea.

Letting go of her hands (She wouldn't be resisting at this point.), Ichigo picked up Rangiku's meaty thighs and commanded her to take hold of them.

"Do you want me to keep them up, master?" She asked weakly as Ichigo continued to ram into her "That's right, pet." He answered. "If you don't, you can forget about cumming today." Rangiku whimpered in response. She didn't doubt it. With this newly provided angle, Ichigo thrusted deeper into Rangiku and latched his free hands onto her heaving breasts. She moaned louder in response to this increasingly rough treatment. As he thrusted, it still wasn't enough for him. There was something missing from this scene, but between his rampant fucks and the beautiful moans of his naughty… and then he figured it out. Releasing the soul reaper's right breast, causing her to moan in slight disappointment, Ichigo raised his hand behind himself and gave Rangiku's ass a big old spank!

*SLAP*

"OOOOHHHHHHHHH!" Rangiku could only moan in a mix of pain and pure bliss as Ichigo's hand came down hard on her right ass cheek. It was clear he had decided to turn the kink up a notch., and she loved it. "Oh master do that again." She begged once more. "As you wish, Rangiku-chan." He said roughly. And with that, every few thrusts, Ichigo would give Rangiku's doughy ass a good spanking. After several more smacks, a bright red handprint formed on her ass. It made Rangiku tighter, and it turned him on to no end. Before long, Rangiku's lack of recent carnality took its toll on her, and she could feel herself getting close.

"Ichigo…!"

"Goshujin-sama." He corrected her.

"Goshujin-sama …" Rangiku let out, "I'm gonna cum soon!" Ichigo let out a feral grin in response. "Me too." He said simply.

"Cum inside me!" The sexy lieutenant pleaded. "Please! Let me feel your hot, juicy cum fill my cunt!"

Still enjoying Rangiku's continued dirty talk, Ichigo obliged her request wholeheartedly, increasing the pace of his thrusts has his swollen balls slapped against Rangiku's clit. It became more than she could take as she came with a loud cry.

"ICHIGO-SAMAAAAAA!"

Rangiku's juices gushed as she came harder than she ever had in her life. As her juices flowed out, she couldn't help but notice Ichigo was still thrusting into her. That did not last too long. Soon he felt his balls swelling up, and he came with a loud moan.

"GAAAAAAAAHHHH!"

Ichigo threw his head back again as he blew his load into Rangiku's awaiting hole. After several seconds, he finally stopped cumming, slowly pulling out, and causing the woman under him to groan and bite her lip. The two of them lay there for several minutes, basking in the afterglow. After several minutes, Rangiku broke the silence.

"Oh my god, Ichigo. That was amazing!" She said as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. "I didn't expect you to be so forward." She added cheekily as she nuzzled into his neck. She was slightly less surprised than the first time when, in another blur she found herself on her hands and knees. Just as she had registered this she felt Ichigo's still-hard dick rubbing against her slit. She looked up to see Strawberry grinning evilly again.

"When did I say I was done, Rangiku-chan?" He asked in an overly sweet tone that betrayed the look on his face.

She quickly realized that she was going to be feeling the best kind of soreness before the day was done.

Several Hours Later

Rangiku panted tiredly as Ichigo collapsed on top of her sweaty back for the nth time. After several hours of animalistic sex, the two of them were completely spent. After they had collected themselves enough to discern their surroundings, Ichigo slowly pulled his softening member out of Rangiku's swollen womanhood. He was never so glad to have listened to his hollow. If this kind of situation were to take place again, he would surely continue to listen to him. He just hoped he didn't have to suffer the consequences of cumming inside her so many times. He was only ready for so many things.

As if to read his mind, Rangiku answered his unasked question. "Don't worry. Since I'm in a gigai, my body is artificial, so I can't get pregnant. "Oh," Ichigo responded breathlessly, "that's certainly a relief."

"On the other hand," Rangiku said, flashing a cheeky grin, "I think I'm ruined for any other man. I do hope you're willing to take responsibility." Ichigo's answer was to slap her bare ass cheek, making her give a yelp in response. "Why do you think I fucked you so hard, bitch?!" He said, his voice one of pure dominance again, as he grabbed her left breast aggressively. "Your cunt belongs to me now. Don't you forget it." To accentuate his point, he bit her earlobe. She couldn't stop the shiver it sent down her spine, or her response of "Yes… Ichigo-sama." She didn't know whether to feel excited or humiliated, but she settled on excited; she had just gotten the fuck of a lifetime, and she could look forward to it happening again many times.

"Hey Ichigo! We're about to head out. Are you gonna…" Renji walked in suddenly and stopped as he saw a naked Ichigo lying on top of an equally naked Rangiku. The pair stared, back, too shocked to know what to say. Renji's jaw hit the floor so hard it cracked. The pair's expressions suddenly shifted to that of amusement. And then, unable to handle the shock from seeing the scene before him, Renji passed out.

"…Well…" Ichigo thought aloud, "That happened."

To be continued