Title: Benefits

Rating: M

Genre: Romance/drama

Pairings: Ichihime:D

Warning: Very wrong! & evil & just plain sinful! {but it is just a story and I don't mean anything bad about it. I just wanted to do something different for a change.}

Summary: He had a girlfriend. She was hopelessly in love with him. They were just friends and yet there they were making love to each other in his bed. What they were doing was wrong? He knew it and she knew it. AU

Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach but I do own the plot:D

Prologue

Sighing dreamily as the fresh, clean waters generated from the silver showerhead gently and carefully caressed the soft, genuine skin of the woman under its sculptures, this auburn haired beauty residing within the bathroom allowed a small, tiny smile to incurve upon her plump, luscious lips. They had yet again had another passionate moment in making love not too long ago. Another guilty sin that felt oh so right and oh so good. In fact she was still tingling all inside at what he had caused. She just loved how every inch of his masculine, tender hands roamed all over her body, it just felt so good…so nice… Everything he did to her just made her feel like if her body was on fire. Every time he touched her, he left her body raging with burning sensations and she loved it. She loved how he touched her, she loved how he kissed her and she loved how he made love to her so strongly and passionately and even though she loved all of this and would never admit it to anyone, she also hated herself more than anything.

The man she had made loved to did not belong to her. They were not together nor did he held any romantic interest towards her. They were just friends… Now why would friends be having sex or making love to each other; the term she preferred to use as you might ask…The answer to that question was quite obvious they were friends with benefits. Yes benefits. She knew he was just using her body for his own sexual pleasure and she knew that it was wrong to let him especially when he had a girlfriend; a girlfriend that was also her friend but she couldn't stop herself, everything about him was just so daring and so drawing. She had slept with her own friend's boyfriend. Yes she was horrible. She was such a horrible and despicable person for doing such an awful act. Going behind her friend's back. But she couldn't help it…she also didn't meant to do such a bad and evil thing. The first time she had slept with him it was by accident and it was only suppose to be once. Both had said it would never ever happen again and yet it did happen again, again and again. They just couldn't stop. Both just had a sexual attraction towards each other. She wished with all her heart that they could be more but they could never. Not when he belonged to her friend and not when he didn't seem to have any such interest in her.

She mentally groaned as she rested her forehead against the walls of the luxurious, beautifully sculpted bathroom.

Why did she have to be such a horrible person? She was so disgusting. She should have ended this long time ago and yet she couldn't. He was just so irresistible. Every time he came to her with the need to be inside her she would let him, she would always let him have his way. She just loved him; she loved him so much that she would do anything for him even if it meant pleasuring him with her body.

She rose her arms up, allowing the pure waters to drench through her some more. She needed to hurry up and finish bathing so she could hurry up and leave this house. Every time they had sex, he would never ever awake to see her in bed or in this house for that matter and she intended to keep it that way. The guilt would just intensify even more if she did that so she just left as soon as the morning had come. It helped released the guilt even if it was just a bit. After all if she did wake up in bed with him, she would most likely get carry away at staring at him and feel even more pain that he wasn't hers and then she would feel the guilt increased even more that he belonged to her friend.

Her lips slightly quiver as the waters continued to bathe through her, her eyes beginning to water. Her life was so pathetic right now. Keeping this secret from everyone was so hard and so painful. She always hated lying. She would lecture her friends about it and here she was doing the exact same thing except worse. But she couldn't help it. She loved him and even though she tried to deny him what he wanted in the end she just ended up giving up and letting him have his way with her. He was simply irresistible. And she knew she was wrong, oh so very wrong but if you loved someone sooo much and they were practically begging you to have sex with them wouldn't you do it…maybe not… But she would. She would do anything for the man she loved…anything…

Closing her eyes, the auburn haired beauty found herself slowly and unwillingly allowing for her thoughts to drift back to the events that had occurred in bed, failing to notice that a shadow form of someone was approaching the shower curtain.

Calamity begun to rushed through her the more and more the water fried her porcelain skin and the more she thought about the pleasurably scene that occurred in bed, calming her and easing her pain but only a bit and she arched her head back, unconsciously taking a few steps back but only to allow her slender back to collide with a muscular chest.

Her eyes widen at the feel of such hardness against her naked back and before she could even turn around to acknowledge who it was, long, masculine arms wrapped around her, pulling her closer to the muscle rippled chest buried with masculinity and forbidden attributes.

"Tch, why so jumpy in the morning," a voice muttered huskily, the owner's lips so close to her ear that when he spoke, nothing but the warmth of his hot breath trailed passionately across the sculptures of her shell shape sculpture.

A hue of red painted her soaking, genuine cheeks and she felt her body tremble lightly at his touch and warm breath. Everything about this man made her body tremble with excitement. She couldn't help it. There was just something about this man that always made her feel this way. Oh how she loved him…so much even though it was so wrong.

"Ichigo-kun…you're up?"

The man behind her just answered back with a groan before burying his face into her neck, sniffing in her fresh, silky skin and allowing it to corrupt his insides. She always just smelt so frikken delicious no matter the time of the day. "This is the first time I've woken up to seeing you still here." She felt her stomach churn with butterflies as his soft, genuine voice teased her earlobe and down in a playful and amusing manner.

"I-I was on my way to leaving but I decided I would take a bath. I mean I always do usually take a bath before I leave but it's just I guess you woke up too quickly…"she trailed off, hoping he wouldn't sense the nervousness in her voice.

"I know but I must say it's kinda nice to wake up and see you here especially like this," he murmured into her flesh, nuzzling his face against the valley between her neck and shoulders.

She let out a long sigh. She needed to hurry up and get out of here. She couldn't stand being in here any longer. This was just too much. She wasn't use to being with him like this so long. "I need to get going Ichigo-kun…"

He shook his head lightly before planting soft kisses along her long and juicy neck and she moaned at his ministrations. "It's only 5:30 in the morning."

"I know but I need to get home…I mean my Aunt will be coming by to visit me around 8."

He groaned, hugging her tighter against her body, a scowl creeping up on his face. "Just stay a little longer and I'll give you a ride home."

"No…if anyone sees us…especially I coming home in the morning with you…" Why wouldn't he just let her go, seriously couldn't he see that she needed to leave and now. She wanted to leave but how could she when he was holding her so protectively in her arms.

"Ok then I'll drop you home."

"No, people will see plus I'll just take the taxi like I normally do."

"Come on you know I had a rough night yesterday. Me and her did after all got into an argument. At least let me drop you home, it's the least I could do for you…"

The auburn head sighed. "Ichigo-kun you guys will get over that in no time." It was always like this. Whenever he was feeling down or if something had occurred or if he and his girlfriend had broken up or had got into an argument, he had always come to her, wanting to ease his distress through the pleasure of her body. And it would never change.

He smirked lightly. "This is what I like about you Orihime, you always know what to say to make me feel better," he said softly before turning her around without warning and punishing those pink, rosy lips with his own, the sudden action causing for the beauty to yelp and to open her mouth for further access in allowing him to dive further into the valley of that delicious cavern. Melting into his smooth lips and the touch of his rough yet gentle tongue caressing the items lying within her tasty mouth, Orihime hesitantly allowed for her tongue to meet playfully with the welcoming intruder, their tongue battling against each other in hunger and need. She really just couldn't resist him. Really what was wrong with her? Why couldn't she just resist him? Damn why was she so weak?

Why couldn't she just resist him? Why couldn't she? Why couldn't she just end this relationship that they had? This wrong relationship…She wanted to end it. She needed to. Gosh, how many times had she said that. She had said that so many times. She had said after this never again and yet she could never keep her word. She hated herself so much, disgusted herself so much and she wanted this to end but how could she when every time he came to her with those pleading eyes and mouth, she just couldn't resist. She just hated that she loved him that much and hated what a horrible person she was… Such a horrible, awful, evil, disgusting, despicable person.

OMMMGGGGGG Is this actually a fic from zodious!noooooo wayyy especially such a naughty, awful evil fic! *cough*this is something totally different from my other fics…

It was originally suppose to be a little romantic thing in the bathroom and yet it turned out to something like this..*points up at story*.

I was just flipping through my olddd mail on my email address and then I saw the bathroom romance story in there. Apparently I had sent it to my email address some time last year and when I begun to read it, it actually put me back into the ichihime mood and then I had this idea; friends with benefits and then omgg!that's how I got this story and I honestly enjoyed writing it. It was something I wasn't use to writing and gosh was it fun to write. I know I'm such an awful girl for writing such a bad story but I really couldn't get it of off my mind and I wanted to share it with you guys so badly. This will make up for my lack ofnot updating Unwavering Light. I'm not in the mood in updating that fic at the current moment. I have it planned out and everything but to actually write it out is something hmm well not exactly going so great. Hopefully this fic will inspire me into the ichihime realm back again where I can write anything but for right now naughty, bad fics are what I really need into giving me a push into recovering from my writer's block.

Read and review. Would love to know your thoughts on this story. Should I continue? Should i abandon it cuz it's just wrong... I really have no clue if I should continue or not but honestly I like the idea...

Oh yh question? Should Rukia be Ichigo's girlfriend or Senna? Please go on my profile and vote on who I should put as his girlfriend or just simply leave me a review:)

I hope you enjoy your day/night and thanks for actually taking the time to read this not so great fic from me.