This story is a birthday gift for a friend of mine who has done a lot for me over the past few years, and so you better love me Ru!
Owned
Ichigo wishes he hadn't agreed to this. Rukia wants him to prove that he has complete control over himself, that his hollow will not take over anymore, and he was certain he had it under control. He hadn't expected her to apply such a dangerous method to finding out the true answer to that question. Zaraki's blade whizzes by his head, narrowly missing chopping off his ear, maybe more.
"You don't have to be so serious! Are you trying to kill me?" Ichigo asks a stupid question, and he gets a wide smile from Zaraki.
"That's always been my goal! Today is the day you will finally die by my hands with my blade!" Zaraki yells out as he swings his zanpakutou again, and some orange hairs go flying into the wind.
"Rukia! Why did you have to bring him of all people?" Ichigo demands in a roar, and Rukia shakes her head at his attitude.
"This is the only way to find out for sure!" Rukia yells back, but Ichigo is paying too much attention to her, so Zaraki brings his blade down on Ichigo's head.
"Ichigo!" Rukia screams, and that's the last thing he hears before he sinks into oblivion.
"Is he finally dead?" Zaraki asks looking depressed. "I didn't even feel like I warmed up!"
Rukia is on her feet with her eyes wide in horror as a large spirit pulse echoes from Ichigo's body. Power is building up more quickly than she ever remembers seeing before.
"Captain Zaraki!" Rukia yells, just before a mask forms fully on Ichigo's face, and Zangetsu is being swung on Zaraki before he can even lift his own zanpakutou.
Zaraki crumples to the ground, and Ichigo's hollow turns on Rukia. She draws her own sword from its sheath and gets into a defensive stance as she looks Ichigo's hollow dead in his glowing golden eyes.
"I'll kill you too." His voice is menacing beyond words, but Rukia doesn't flinch, instead she uses her flash step to arrive next to him, and she cracks him in the temple with the hilt of her sword.
"Insolent hollow, who do you think you're talking to?" Rukia asks in a snippy tone, before she takes her fist and rams it into the center of his mask, causing it to crack up the sides.
"What the fuck?" Ichigo's hollow looks so surprised that Rukia chuckles at him a bit.
"No matter how strong you are, your base is still Ichigo." Rukia informs him, and the hollow gasps in outrage.
"Don't compare me to that whiny little pussy who can't lay a finger on you!" The hollow demands, and Rukia punches him again, so that bits of the mask actually crumple and fall to the ground.
"Why not? You're the same." Rukia informs the hollow with a snide tone, and then she uses her blade to crack him in the ass.
The hollow is actually speechless, but not for very long, he starts to laugh in a menacing manner, and Rukia doesn't take her eyes off him for even a second.
"Oh I get it. What you really want and why you're always so violent..." He giggles in a knowing manner and Rukia narrows her eyes.
"What do you mean by that?" Rukia asks, and she practically drops her zanpakutou as the hollow proceeds to disrobe all of the garments of clothing off of Ichigo's super buff and hot body.
"I'll give you what you want..." The hollow's offer should be ignored, should be laughed at, should not be reacted to, but Ichgo's glistening muscles are all she can see and she takes a nervous gulp, as her body reacts to the gorgeous nakedness in front of her eyes, close enough to reach out and touch, or pinch, or spank.
"What am I thinking of?" Rukia asks in a squeak, and the hollow chuckles since he watched her eyes linger on the muscular bod his host sports naturally.
"A big girl like you wants a big dick right?" The hollow asks, and to Rukia's horror, her eyes slide down to his groin area as it is revealed for her to look at.
"I don't-" Rukia is cut off by mocking hollow laughter.
"I can see it in your eyes that you do. I won't lie, it'll probably hurt, and if you aren't feeling pain I'll do something to see to it that you do feel pain!" The hollow says with a gleeful chortle, and Rukia is suddenly feeling like perhaps she is losing a bit of control over this situation, and that is definitely something she can not forgive.
Rukia uses a leg as a tripper, and pushes into his chest with an unexpected gust of power. The hollow finds himself flying backwards, and Rukia is straddling his naked body with the blade of her zanpakutou pressed against his neck.
"It's not fair I took off all my clothes while you still get to wear yours." The hollow says daringly, and Rukia feels her face heat up against her will.
Why must he remind me that he's naked? What is that? What is pressing up into me?
Rukia looks down towards his midsection and sees his male part is growing to full hardness before her very eyes.
Why do I want to touch it so badly?!
"Stroke it for me." The hollow says, as if he can read her mind, and Rukia draws a thin line of blood from his neck from pressing it so firmly into his skin.
"Shut up hollow." Rukia orders, wishing like hell that the hollow hadn't disrobed and gotten her so disoriented.
"Afraid of the truth? You know you want it, why can't you be honest with yourself Shinigami? Does it turn you on because this is such a nice body or because it's forbidden? Does this mean you want to fuck your ni-sama as well?" The hollow asks, and Rukia uses her knee to put him in check by grinding it into his exposed testicles.
Rukia expects to completely dominate him with this move, but there is a sudden spark of light in his eyes, and instead of reacting to her threat, he uses what strength he is able to muster up in order to tear off the top half of her own shinigami robes. He knee reflexively digs into his testicles with about ten times more force as its happening, and his strength appears to be totally zapped once her creamy white skin is completely exposed from the waist up.
"The nerve!" Rukia shrieks, prepared to pummel him until he's black and blue, but the way he freezes up staring at her exposed skin seems to be more than enough punishment for him since she completely owns him without even realizing it.
"I have to taste it." The hollow's words make Rukia flinch, and before she can stop his motion, he lifts his head up, pressing even harder against her blade and he sticks his tongue out inhumanly far in order to tease her nipple with it.
"You have far less control than Ichigo!" Rukia snaps out because she's caught in a situation where she either has to stop pressing her blade against his throat to back away far enough so that he can't lick her hardening nipples, or bear with it to keep him in a life threatening position.
"Don't even think of letting the king out now, because even if you do either way you're about to get fucked." The hollow says, and Rukia is caught between the sensation of his tongue against her nipple versus the anger his words cause for her pride.
Rukia uses one had to push the blade hard into his neck and then bends her other arm, bringing her elbow into his mask, causing it to shatter enough so that the hollow is being forced aside, allowing Ichigo to come out, but then Rukia gasps as the mask seems to reform itself miraculously and the hollow laughs in her face.
"I won't let him be in this desirable position so easily! Oh Ru!"
Rukia tries to get better leverage, but this gives the hollow the chance to start tearing at her bottoms which shred easily under his claws.
"Stop it you perverted hollow!" Rukia demands, and she slaps him around his face a bit, only slowing him down, not stopping him completely.
"Shall we bump uglies Rukia-chan?" The hollow asks, just before she feels a sensation she's never felt before. First she feels air hitting her between the legs, but then something both soft and firm connects with the area she's never let anybody else touch before. She shrieks involuntarily.
"What is this?" Rukia demands to know, just before he allows the length of himself to slide around the moist outsides he's experimenting with the perimeters of.
A wave of ecstasy washes over her body, and suddenly she's thinking of going along with whatever he proposes, until the thought of Ichigo penetrates her X rated thoughts.
"This is unacceptable!" Rukia yells out before she yanks her blade away from his neck and brings it down on his face, causing the mask to shatter into countless pieces.
Ichigo's eyes come into focus, and he suddenly realizes he's staring at a naked Rukia, straddling the top of him with their most private places rubbing against one another.
"Rukia!" Ichigo exclaims, and she relaxes only for a moment, but then his arms come around her and he pulls her into his arms.
Holy shit is it my birthday?
Rukia feels her struggle is over as he rolls on top of her and begins to penetrate her almost as if in a trance.
Maybe it's meant to be.
Ichigo himself isn't really thinking logically and is reacting to the woman he respects most that he's not related to is naked in his arms and his body is strongly urging him to do something about it and quickly.
Ichigo slides into her moist crevice, and he hears her murmur words that don't really sink in until everything ends later, but he is aware that she speaks them in the moment.
"You belong to me."
He rocks back and forth inside of her, experiencing what he would have only said this morning was impossible. Not only did she subdue his ambitious hollow, she is currently in his grasp and he is making love to her for the first time under some fucked up circumstances. He empties himself with no abandon inside of her, and only then realizes that Zaraki is laying half dead on the ground not six meters from them.
"Rukia?" Ichigo asks nervously, since Rukia is laying on his bed flipping nonchalantly through a woman's magazine.
Yachiru had freaked out upon learning how close to death Zaraki had come, and it had taken hours to get her to calm down. It wasn't until the barbaric captain opened his eyes that his energetic lieutenant finally calmed down.
"Hmm? Rukia asks distractedly, and Ichigo sighs before letting loose the question.
"What did you mean when you said I belong to you?" Ichigo asks hesitantly and Rukia slams the magazine shut before staring at him with a piercing glare in her eyes.
"Exactly what it sounded like. You belong to me, I own you, all of you, your hollow included, and you will forevermore be my bitch." Rukia says with a serious tone, expecting Ichigo to look dejected.
She looks into his eyes and sees them light up in happiness though. She wonders if he misheard her and maybe he thinks she belongs to him. She stops herself from smiling though.
Either way it's fine with me.