Lemony: I've been doing some thinking, and I believe its time for me to get back into old habits and now I'm feeling particularly naughty...

Rukia Kuchiki gasped as she was forced onto her knees. The blindfold over her eyes was ripped away from her face. Her eyes darted around fearfully. Where she was? Well, she was in a lush but dimly-lit bedroom. There was enormous bed in the center of the room with shimmering red silk drapes and bedding. Rukia's eyes darted from left to right until a figure appeared from behind her.

"Hello, hello, my dearest Rukia," Gin Ichimaru purred to the frightened girl,

"Captain Ichimaru?" Rukia said fearfully,

"The one and only," He hummed sitting at the foot of the huge bed and crossing his long legs lavishly. Rukia glanced from left to right, the entire room was pitch-black with shadows, the only thing that could be seen was the luxurious bed. There were no doors, no windows, just darkness everywhere. Rukia fumbled furiously to find her Zampakto when she realized she'd just been kidnapped! She wasn't going down without a fight, dammit!

"Looking for this?" Gin chuckled holding up Sode no Shirayuki. Rukia's eyes went as wide as dinner plates. Now she was totally defenseless...

"Relax little rabbit," The silver-haired captain purred, "I just want to talk...and perhaps something else..." His voice was raw with lust, it sent shockwaves rocketing up Rukia's spine. What on earth did he need to her talk about? Especially in such a strange location?

"You're probably wondering why you're here," Gin said teasingly playing with her sword. "I'm going to take what I've always wanted, and give you what you need..."

"What?" Rukia gasped, Gin chuckled.

"I know how you feel about me, Rukia." He said heatedly, "I've known for a long, long time."

Rukia threatened to have a heart-attack! What in the name of God was going on! She didn't utter a word as she let Gin elaborate on that statement.

"I knew long before I left to go to Hueco Mundo," He said, Gin was talking about the Winter War. The fox-faced man only left by the command of Head Captain Yammamoto as a spy to assassinate Aizen. Although Gin failed in his endeavors. He was nearly killed himself and would have certainly died from his injuries had it not been for Orihime and her ability to agate things. Even though Gin didn't succeed in his mission, he was welcomed back to the Soul Society and was reinstated as Captain of Squad 3 after that not so important guy killed himself. However, Gin was still the same old dangerous, sly, and sadistic man he always was.

The words the sly Captain spoke were true. From the moment they first met Rukia found herself longing for him, although she'd never admit it to herself. She yearned for Gin long before he left, and long after he returned.

Gin chuckled once all the color in Rukia's face vanished. He had her, she'd been busted.

"You don't know what you're talking about...I...I don't think about you..." The raven-haired girl lied weakly, she getting kinda woozy...

"Oh?" Gin said arching an eyebrow, "Is that why you fantasies about me while you're fucking Renji?"

Rukia's heart jumped at the harsh curse word.

Gin continued, "Is that why you lay awake at twiddling your fingers in your delicious, little pussy while whispering my name?"

Rukia thought she was going to pass the hell out! This couldn't be happening! And yet, it was.

"That kiddie sex you and Renji are having is nothing compared to what I can give you," Gin growled licking his lips, Rukia's entire body froze.

"So Rukia, do you want to be fucked by the fox-faced Captain of Squad 3?" Gin purred, Rukia's mouth moved yet no words formed.

"You...you can't do this..." She sputtered, "This is rape..."

Granted, Rukia was lying down to her very soul. She wanted Gin more than anything, but she didn't want it like this...

"Oh Rukia," Gin said shaking his head, "You silly girl."

Gin reached out and gently grabbed her hand. He guided Rukia onto her feet and spun her around. Before she knew what was happening, the younger Kuchiki was blindfolded again.

After a moment the black rag was removed from her eyes and Rukia found herself standing in front of Squad 13's barracks. She winced when the bright sunlight flooded her vision. Swiveling on heel, she turned to Gin.

"Wha...wha?" Was all Rukia could say, Gin snickered.

"You're free to go Rukia," The fox-faced Captain hummed shrugging uncaringly, "You had your chance and you blew it. And to think, you and I could have had a lot of fun together. I guess we'll never know, now will we? See ya' around, my little rabbit..." With that Gin began to walk away until he shunpoed and disappeared entirely. Rukia stood there, mouth agape. What the fuck had just happened? Although she wanted him to stop, she couldn't ignore the burn between her legs. She didn't think he'd actually let her go. Then again, this was Gin Ichimaru, the most unreadable person in the Soul Society.

Rukia frowned and made her way inside Squad 13. Originally, she'd been walking back to Kuchiki Manor that afternoon sense Ukitake had dismissed her for the day. Then all of a sudden she found herself blindfolded and kidnapped by Gin only to be returned to her original destination. Had he actually snatched her in broad daylight? Once again, this was Gin Ichimaru...the man who Rukia so desperately wanted to fuck.

"Dammit!" Rukia hissed to herself, "Why didn't I just play along with it? I bet his cock is huge..."

Well, no sense crying over spelled milk, so to speak. She had her chance and like Gin said, she blew it.

Big time.

Rukia stood in the shower letting he warm water cover her body. Her face was screwed up as she scrubbed herself. The younger Kuchiki was mad as hell. Why? Because she'd just had a very wet dream about her and Gin and she woke up in wet spot she caused as a result of climaxing in her sleep. She'd dreamt of herself on her hands and knees being fucked hard by Gin from behind, a pale fist tangled tightly in her black hair, and the other pale hand slapping her ass while he pumped his cock into her over and over with Gin's head thrown back in pleasure.

"Fuck!" Rukia swore to herself as a wave of heat crashed over her body at the thought. The raven-haired girl knew in the back of her mind Gin could have given her the best sex of her life! Why, oh, why hadn't she just run with idea of letting him fuck her into conniptions?

The words Gin spoke were true. She'd harbored feelings for him before he left with Aizen. Truthfully, it was fear, but it was more fear of attraction. Whenever he was near it felt like snakes were coiling around her neck, thus making her tongue tied and stopping any words from coming out. He also wasn't afraid to invade her space, which unnerved her more. He was sly and dangerous, is that what Rukia found so provocative about him?

She thought about his looks, Gin would be quite the stud muffin to have on top of you pumping and humping. Rukia wracked her brain more...How many men in Soul Society, World Of The Living, or Hueco Mundo had sterling silver hair. No, there wasn't anyone else with liquid mercury locks. And what about his face, it was angular and sharp as a razor. Gin was tall, almost amazingly so standing at six-feet-two-inches he towered over Rukia. His body was snake-like, long, thin, and made up of nothing but sinewy muscles.

"Shit..." Rukia thought to herself a blood rushed to her clit, making it swell with arousal. Now she was really kicking herself in the head for not letting Gin have his wicked way with her...

"Well, its too late now." She said stepping out of the shower, drying herself off, and slipping into a fresh nightie. Someone like Rukia would sleep in a pair of normal pajamas, but her Nii-sama demanded she sleep in these obscenely small night gowns.

After two long weeks Rukia thought she was losing her mind. Every other night she had erotic dreams about Gin, in fact, it was starting to scare her.

At the barracks during training she would make stupid mistakes. That normally wasn't like her. She'd screw up Hido incantations, forget proper sword handling, and get distracted in battle. Ukitake grew concerned about his subordinate and decided it was time for a talk. He'd called her into his office one day determined to get to the bottom of this new-found carelessness

"Rukia," He said compassionately noting the small black bags under her eyes, "Are you feeling ok? Is something bothering you?"

Rukia shook her head furiously, "No, no Captain. Why would you think that?" Her eyes were shifting nervously, a tell-tell sign she was lying though her teeth.

"Are you sure?" The white-haired Captain continued, "You seem a bit...er...distracted lately, I'm worried about you."

Rukia let out a nervous laugh in a sad attempt to ease her Captain's concerns. "Oh I'm fine, promise."

Then a mischievous chuckle flowed from behind her. Rukia froze, her eyes grew wide, and she turned white as snow.

"Oh dear," A familiar sing-song voice purred, "Is something wrong with our little Rukia, Captain Ukitake."
Rukia jumped and yelped when she felt a cold, boney hand graze the small of her back. Who should be standing behind but that silver-haired enigma.

"Ah, Captain Ichimaru, what can help you with?" Ukitake asked smiling warmly. Gin didn't look up at the sickly captain, instead his steely gaze lay squarely on Rukia...who was looking down at the floor.

"I'm so sorry to interrupted," Gin purred with false niceness, "But I'm afraid we have a Captain's Meeting today."

"Oh that's right," Ukitake said, "Rukia, we'll talk later. Please watch the barracks until I return."

"Yes Captain." Rukia said her voice shaking slightly. Gin laughed in his throat.

"You're so lucky to have such an obedient subordinate, Captain Ukitake," Gin said leaning slightly so that Rukia had no choice but to look up at him. "Be careful, I might try to steal her from you..."

Ukitake didn't take Gin's words to heart. He knew Gin was just trying to scare her. An uncomfortable silence gripped the room for a few agonizing seconds before both Captain's left the room leaving Rukia alone. Once she in the clear she shuddered uncontrollably, damn Gin's touch felt good...Rukia couldn't keep fooling herself, she knew what she had to do...

Gin was sitting in his office going over paperwork for the day. It was late, going on midnight actually. He was about to call it a day when there was a soft knock at his door.

Now who could that be?

To Be Continued...

Lemony: Playing up to my old tricks again...and this time, I'm feeling very, very naughty well without further ado...REVIEW