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Like Bees to Honey Pt. 2 (Bleach)
🕑 Added 2019-09-27 17:07:46 +0000 UTCPoll Winner
Themes: Breeding, Rough Sex, Threesome
Summary: Part 2 of Like Bees to Honey. A couple years after everything has blown over, Ichigo is in a stable relationship with both Yoruichi and Soifon. Deciding that they're ready to take the next step, the trio set aside a weekend for some all out monkey sex. They're aiming for one thing and one thing only. Children.
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It was safe to say life had been rather wild the past few years. One thing after another, and more than once it had felt like there really was no end in sight. But Ichigo Kurosaki wasn’t a quitter. He wasn’t the kind of guy to lie down and die, he wasn’t the kind of guy to just take it without giving back as good as he got. He had refused to give up more times than he could count throughout his relatively short life, and after persevering so many times, how could he stop fighting?
And yet, things seemed to have finally begun to calm down. It had been a full six months since the last insane thing, since the last time Ichigo had been drawn into saving the world, or a person he cared about, or even just his hometown. Six months might not seem like long, but after living for years with constant fighting and constant conflict and constant problems, it was a pretty good chunk of time.
Enough time for Ichigo and the women he loved to decide that they’d all earned a vacation. As Ichigo comes to a stop in front of the house in front of him, unslinging his pack from his shoulder and setting it down on the porch, he can’t help but smile at the promise that the simple structure, made in an antiquated Japanese design, offers.
He’s currently in the Soul Society, and there’s no denying that he feels his strongest here, without his mortal body weighing him down. Soon enough, he might not be able to exist as a mortal at all anymore… soon enough, the sure strength of his spiritual essence would cause his body to break down and end his connection to the living world. Or so he’d been told anyways. It had yet to happen, and truth be told… Ichigo wasn’t too worried about it. Not now that he knew his whole family was effectively just as spiritually gifted as he was, thanks to his father and mother. Even if he was eventually forced to abandon his flesh and blood body, he would still be able to visit his sisters, and that was all that mattered.
It probably helped, of course, that Ichigo could plainly see that his future lay here, in the Soul Society. He barely manages to step inside of the house before he’s confronted with proof of that, stopping dead in the entryway and blinking at the sight that awaits him just inside.
“… You two really couldn’t wait, could you?”
Kneeling before him as if they were waiting for his arrival… which hell, maybe they were, or maybe they just felt him approaching and used their supernatural speed to be in position as he meandered his way up to the house… anyways, kneeling in front of him, completely naked, are Yoruichi and Soifon. His lovers. After that day a few years back where Ichigo had kind of snapped and gone ahead and fucked both female Shinigami into quite the stupor, things had… well, they’d never gone back to normal, that was for sure.
Ichigo didn’t mind that all that much though. If normal meant he went back to not having these two beautiful women in his life, if normal meant he went back to not having their love and affection… yeah, fuck normal with a rusty spoon. Regardless, Ichigo, Yoruichi, and Soifon had basically become a threesome. Not just in the sexual sense, but in the romantic sense as well.
It wasn’t something he’d seen coming, that was for sure, and it wasn’t even something he’d sought out. But the three-way relationship had found him all the same, and to Ichigo’s continued surprise, it just seemed to work. Oh sure, the two women could be competitive, they could get jealous… but they also loved each other as much as they loved him, if not more. They certainly had more time together then they did with him, more shared experiences, more memories.
From what Ichigo knew, Yoruichi was Soifon’s mentor, hundreds of years ago. But apparently, though Yoruichi had let it go unacknowledged until a few years back, Soifon had always been in love with her. Now, they were in love with each other AND him. But they were also insatiable little minxes who did everything they could to entice him. Well, Yoruichi was… more often than not, Ichigo was pretty sure Soifon was just brought along for the ride.
Today was no different, from the look of things. The two women kneel before him, and while Yoruichi’s back is completely straight and her head is up and her eyes are shining with excitement and mischief as she juts out her gorgeous dark-skinned tits, Soifon is a bit more embarrassed, her face red and her blush going all the way down her neck and across her chest as she swallows around a lump in her throat, her hands gripping at the top of her legs most harshly to keep from trying to cover herself.
More than willing to play their game, Ichigo chuckles and reaches down, pulling at his drawstring pants and extracting his cock from within them. Pulling his hardening member free of its confines, he steps up to Yoruichi first, and slaps his meat gently down on her face, watching as she moans at it, her hot air breathing across his length.
Then, he moves over to Soifon and does the same, drawing a whimper from the more… strict and disciplined of the two. Yoruichi is more playful, Soifon is more disciplined. These are the two women that Ichigo has surprised himself with, by falling in love with them both. He rubs his dick across Soifon’s face for a moment, but when she opens her mouth most willingly, he gladly slips it in.
Beside her, Yoruichi lets out a playful growl, sidling over to wrap herself around her former pupil from behind, running her hands across Soifon’s playful body and placing her chin on the petite woman’s shoulder as she looks up at Ichigo and chuckles.
“I see how it is. You like them solemn and flat, don’t you Ichigo? Hmph!”
Even as she says ‘flat’, Yoruichi is pinching and pulling Soifon’s nipples, causing her to moan wantonly around Ichigo’s meat as it slides down her swallowing throat, her head bobbing up and down his cock. Ichigo just chuckles right back at Yoruichi, both of them knowing that he’ll take her next, and that he loves them both for all their attributes, be they physical or otherwise.
Even still, there’s no denying that Soifon has gotten rather good at sucking dick in the last few years. She’d been completely inexperienced with fellatio when they’d first come together, but since then, she’d taken to it like she took to everything in life, practicing on Ichigo at every chance she got until she was as much a master at sucking his dick as she was at the flash step. At the end of the day, she didn’t even have a gag reflex anymore, her pretty little throat bulging and stretching around his cock, but Soifon herself having absolutely no visible problems with choking down his dick.
It feels amazing, and it’s not long before Ichigo tilts his head back and groans, a signal that he’s about to cum. Soifon tries to swallow him deeper, tries to bury her face in his crotch, but Yoruichi isn’t having it. Grabbing her former student by her short black hair, she drags Soifon’s head off of Ichigo’s cock at the very last second, right as he begins to cum. Instead of his seed going right down Soifon’s throat and into her gullet, it splatters all across both women’s fronts, coating Soifon and Yoruichi from face to tit in his cum, though it’s a much more noticeable contrast on Yoruichi’s dark skin.
Even as Soifon is letting out an offended gasp that Yoruichi has effectively forced her to share the load, Yoruichi is moving, quick as a whip, vanishing from her kneeling position behind Soifon, only to reappear between Soifon and Ichigo. Bending over, Yoruichi uses her grip on Soifon’s hair to begin kissing the kneeling female Shinigami, the two of them dueling with their tongues and licking each other’s faces clean, even as they drip his seed all over themselves.
Meanwhile, Yoruichi’s pussy lips are right in front of Ichigo, and her desire is obvious from the way she’s wiggling her hips and reaching back with her free hand to spread her slit wide. Not one to deny either of his lovers anything for long, Ichigo just chuckles again, and grabs hold of Yoruichi by her gorgeous, firm, but also slightly jiggling derriere, getting a firm grip on her dark-skinned rump, and then slamming home into her cunt right then and there.
He doesn’t hold back, not even for a second. After all, this was why they were here at the end of the day. This whole thing… it was basically a vacation. They were getting away from it all, which was why they were out in part of the wilderness of the Soul Society, staying in what effectively amounted to a cabin in the middle of the woods. It would just be the three of them for the entire weekend, and the purpose of this weekend… was sex.
Well, no. As Ichigo pounds into Yoruichi’s drooling quim again and again, as she moans into Soifon’s mouth, ultimately having to use the other woman for support as her legs get more and more wobbly, he reflects that that’s not quite true. Yoruichi climaxes around his cock, crying out in ecstasy, and Soifon uses that as an opportunity to stand up and grab her former teacher by the ponytail, dragging Yoruichi down into her own cunt to eat her out as the two of them effectively spit-roast the beautiful dark-skinned Shinigami between them.
This weekend wasn’t solely about sex. Sex… sex was just the vehicle by which everything would be decided. Sex was the journey, but it wasn’t the goal. No, the goal… the goal was children. Ichigo hadn’t been so sure about that, at first. Neither had Soifon. In the end, like many things they’d tried in their lives, it was Yoruichi who was the one who talked them into it. It was Yoruichi, adventurous as ever, that had decided she wanted Ichigo’s baby.
But of course, she knew that Ichigo wouldn’t just impregnate her and leave Soifon in the lurch, so she’d gotten the disciplined Shinigami on board with the idea as well, making sure they presented a unified front before finally approaching Ichigo with the concept. Needless to say, he’d taken some convincing… but now, the idea of watching the two women grow heavy with his children was… appealing.
Redoubling his pace, anticipation helping to build his enthusiasm, Ichigo growls and rears back a hand to spank Yoruichi’s perfect behind. She cries out, and her next explosive orgasm manages to milk his second release from him, causing Ichigo to let out a heartfelt groan as he leans over the bent-over woman and fills her womb with his seed.
When he’s done, he pulls out of her and Soifon lets go of her mentor’s hair, allowing Yoruichi to drop face first onto the ground, blissed out of her mind and seeping his cum out of her freshly fucked cunt. Smirking a little at the slightly amused look on Soifon’s face, Ichigo steps over Yoruichi’s body and up to Soifon.
The petite female Shinigami goes stiff, but Ichigo just kisses her. Her face has long since been cleaned of his seed by Yoruichi’s tongue, after all. So have her tits, for that matter. The dark-skinned woman was nothing if not thorough. Pushing Soifon back against the wall, Ichigo reaches down, grabs her by the waist, and lifts her up. He slides her body up along the wall, and then, once she’s high enough up, he presses the head of his cock into her cunt.
Soifon responds by wrapping her legs and arms around his waist and neck, and Ichigo thrusts forward, beginning to fuck her just as surely as he fucked Yoruichi. Now, it wasn’t incredibly easy to impregnate a spirit. Yoruichi had made sure that Ichigo knew as much, though she’d couched it as something of a joke, sort of like “it isn’t going to be easy, so you’ll have to fuck us pretty much every waking moment for the entire weekend to make sure your seed takes!” but at the same time, Ichigo fully intended to do just that.
And even if this first time wasn’t the moment where he got both women pregnant… it felt like the start of something momentous all the same. As he kisses Soifon deeply, while penetrating her even more deeply, Ichigo can feel it. He can feel that this weekend, he IS going to breed both this sexy, beautiful pale woman in his arms, as well as the dark-skinned bombshell of a babe on the floor behind him.
One way or another, he’s going to knock them both up. He feels this with the same surety as he felt every time, he faced unimaginable odds and came out on top. This was no different. It would be no different. He would make sure of that. With a sense of purpose and determination that goes soul deep, given he’s ALL soul right now, Ichigo fucks and cums inside of Soifon. Then, he starts in on Yoruichi again, before returning to Soifon a little while later.
They don’t get out of the entryway of the small house for a good few hours, and only then it’s to change locations so they can fuck a bit more comfortably, and in exciting new positions. Needless to say, the trio don’t let up all weekend long. Ichigo doesn’t let them. But that’s alright, because neither Yoruichi nor Soifon mind… they want it just as much as he does.
