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Soi fong having sex with yoruichi

Soi fong having sex with yoruichi

Shut Up And Explode Boredom leads to interesting situations. I don't own Bleach. I felt like writing some smut; there is no plot, just so you know. Warning for being fairly explicit. Edge of the Desk Yoruichi watched the seemingly endless lines of Onmitsukido soldiers that were in the courtyard.

They looked like dominos and she wondered if she toppled one would the rest also fall? She smiled at the thought. Soifon certainly wouldn't be happy with that. Not a single soldier reacted to Yoruichi's presence as she walked between the lines, carefully stepping between them, making her way to the main building. They were too used to her presence by now and no longer questioned her reasons for being here.

They knew that she had business with Soifon. It would be outright hilarious if they knew the nature of her business with Soifon. She was actually saluted by the two guards that stood at the over-sized doors, fists thumping against their chests loudly. She gave them a casual wave and smile, walking through the open door. The inside of the building was crawling with men; servants and soldiers alike, all going about their business and taking little to no notice of her. She reached Soifon's office and happily flung the door open, stepping inside with a happy smile on her face.

Only to find that Soifon wasn't in. The office was small, easily the smallest of all the captains of the Gotei 13, and equipped with only what was needed.

Soifon kept no decoration within this space. Yoruichi frowned and moved further inside, looking about herself. Soifon couldn't have gone far; it looked as though she was just about to start doing some paperwork. Soifon was standing close to her, apparently having been peering over Yoruichi's shoulder, she quirked an eyebrow in wry amusement.

She tilted her head to the side and smiled. I came to see you, of course. She was standing very close to Yoruichi, her body nearly touching hers. The door to the office was firmly closed. Straightening back up she looked Soifon right in the eye, unable to keep the libidinous smirk from her face. And I figured that a certain Captain She raised a leg, brushing it up Soifon's side before curling it around her body. Her breath was warm against Yoruichi's face and there was a challenging gleam in her smoky eyes.

Yoruichi knew all too well that the best way to get Soifon fired up was to challenge her. She ran her hand up her sides, tugging at the material there. Unless of course," she tightened her leg around Soifon, pressing their bodies together, "you don't feel like you're up to it. She leaned in closer, her lips brushing along Yoruichi's cheek, and she whispered into her ear. You wouldn't rather wait till later? There was no lock, but no one would dare open it without Soifon's consent.

She pushed the haori from Soifon's shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Yoruichi grinned into the kiss, happily licking and nibbling at Soifon's lips, loving the forceful way Soifon was pushing into her. Soifon's hands roamed down her body, eagerly pulling at the folds of her jacket. Yoruichi dropped her hands from Soifon, shrugging the jacket from her shoulders and throwing it to the floor to join Soifon's haori.

Immediately Soifon's hands were back up at Yoruichi's head, undoing the tie that held her hair back. She ran her fingers through the thick mesh of hair, letting it spill down Yoruichi's back. Soifon breathlessly broke the kiss, her face flush and her eyes gleaming with lust. She took Soifon's chin between her thumb and finger and angled the girl's head back, kissing her below her jaw.

Soifon shuddered and let out a soft moan. Yoruichi raised an eyebrow at that and leaned back from her. This was an interesting development. Soifon's didn't give her much longer to think on it, she pulled Yoruichi back into her a heated kiss, her hands sliding Yoruichi's body, tracing her curves. She pushed her back onto the desk so that she was nearly sitting on it, perched on the edge.

Her tongue slipped into Yoruichi's mouth, pushing against Yoruichi's, duelling with it for supremacy. She pulled at the hem of Yoruichi's top. She had to break the kiss momentarily to pull the garment over Yoruichi's head.

Yoruichi happily raised her arms and allowed Soifon to disrobe her, the top joining the steadily growing pile of clothes on the floor. Soifon fondled her breast, working the heel of her hand into the soft flesh. She rolled and pinched the hardening nipple and Yoruichi broke the kiss with a sharp hiss of satisfaction. There was a look of sheer power and control in Soifon's eyes, she moved in again, her lips connecting with Yoruichi's neck and Yoruichi gave a throaty chuckle.

Soifon lowered her head, running her tongue across Yoruichi's collarbone and nipping at the skin there also. She ran her free hand up and down Yoruichi's thigh, eliciting soft moans from her. Yoruichi widened her legs, allowing Soifon to press in even closer to her. Yoruichi gasped as Soifon captured an aching nipple between her lips, sucking it gently. She circled the areola with her tongue and then flicked the appendage rapidly over the stiff nipple.

Yoruichi grasped Soifon's head, holding her close and pressing her body into Soifon, gasping and moaning in satisfaction. One of Soifon's hands still rubbed at Yoruichi's thigh, the other went cupped Yoruichi's breast, pinching her nipple. She raised her head slightly, her face flushed and a little out of breath.

Yoruichi was finding it a bit difficult to think right now, but she fought through the haze of lust and placed a hand under Soifon's chin, making her face her. She leaned back in, kissing Yoruichi and let the older woman untie the knot that held her uniform together. Once it was done, she let her hands roam over Soifon's slim body.

She pinched and pulled at her already stiff nipples, eliciting soft groans from her. She Kissed and nibbled adown her neck, biting down harshly on her collarbone. Soifon hissed and pushed herself into Yoruichi, her blunt nails raking the flesh across her back. Soifon's reactions were only making Yoruichi feel all the more excited.

Her sex throbbed, aching to be touched. But more than that, she ached to touch the rest of Soifon and pleasure her. She smirked at her.

It was rare for Soifon to assert any kind of dominance over her, especially in the bedroom, but Yoruichi couldn't deny that she loved it when she did. She smiled, letting Soifon know that she would happily let her be in control. Soifon planted a quick kiss to Yoruichi's lips and then sank to her knees. She worked her fingers into the waistband of Yoruichi's pants, pulling at them. Yoruichi lifted herself from the desk, allowing Soifon to pull her trousers down and discard them.

The desk was cool against Yoruichi's bare buttocks, but she ignored the brief discomfort. Soifon ran her hand up Yoruichi's left leg, from the ankle up her calf and to her knee. She traced circles against the soft skin behind her knee, making Yoruichi twitch at the tickling sensation and bite her lip.

She watched as Soifon continued stroking her leg, moving up her thigh now, her hand gliding up the inside and towards her womanhood. She had wanted Soifon to touch her, but she didn't. She laid her hand against Yoruichi's pubic bone a moment and then swept it down Yoruichi's right thigh, repeating the motions in reverse she had done up her left leg.

She ran her hand through Soifon's hair affectionately. Yoruichi watched as Soifon planted a row of wet kisses up the inside of her thigh. Soifon sucked on the skin at the juncture of Yoruichi's thighs. Yoruichi's breasts heaved as she pulled in deep breaths. Soifon was so close to where she was hot and wet, and where she desperately wanted her to be. Yoruichi could feel her warm breath against her over heated center.

Pushing one of Yoruichi's legs wider with one hand, Soifon used the other to part Yoruichi's slick folds. Yoruichi cried out when she finally felt Soifon's cool lips against her heated core. Her warm tongue ran up her slit, flicking against her hot, tight nub of pleasure. She couldn't help but grin at the sounds she was eliciting form the goddess. She pushed her tongue deep inside her, feeling her walls contract against it as she lapped at her insides.

Yoruichi grabbed her head suddenly, pushing Soifon right into her pussy. Soifon could feel Yoruichi tightening, her body quaking and labored breaths as her orgasm approached. She pushed herself into Soifon's face, her hips jerking.

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Soi fong having sex with yoruichi

Shut Up And Explode Boredom leads to interesting situations. I don't own Bleach. I felt like writing some smut; there is no plot, just so you know. Warning for being fairly explicit. Edge of the Desk Yoruichi watched the seemingly endless lines of Onmitsukido soldiers that were in the courtyard. They looked like dominos and she wondered if she toppled one would the rest also fall?

She smiled at the thought. Soifon certainly wouldn't be happy with that. Not a single soldier reacted to Yoruichi's presence as she walked between the lines, carefully stepping between them, making her way to the main building. They were too used to her presence by now and no longer questioned her reasons for being here. They knew that she had business with Soifon.

It would be outright hilarious if they knew the nature of her business with Soifon. She was actually saluted by the two guards that stood at the over-sized doors, fists thumping against their chests loudly. She gave them a casual wave and smile, walking through the open door. The inside of the building was crawling with men; servants and soldiers alike, all going about their business and taking little to no notice of her.

She reached Soifon's office and happily flung the door open, stepping inside with a happy smile on her face. Only to find that Soifon wasn't in. The office was small, easily the smallest of all the captains of the Gotei 13, and equipped with only what was needed.

Soifon kept no decoration within this space. Yoruichi frowned and moved further inside, looking about herself. Soifon couldn't have gone far; it looked as though she was just about to start doing some paperwork. Soifon was standing close to her, apparently having been peering over Yoruichi's shoulder, she quirked an eyebrow in wry amusement.

She tilted her head to the side and smiled. I came to see you, of course. She was standing very close to Yoruichi, her body nearly touching hers. The door to the office was firmly closed. Straightening back up she looked Soifon right in the eye, unable to keep the libidinous smirk from her face.

And I figured that a certain Captain She raised a leg, brushing it up Soifon's side before curling it around her body. Her breath was warm against Yoruichi's face and there was a challenging gleam in her smoky eyes.

Yoruichi knew all too well that the best way to get Soifon fired up was to challenge her. She ran her hand up her sides, tugging at the material there. Unless of course," she tightened her leg around Soifon, pressing their bodies together, "you don't feel like you're up to it.

She leaned in closer, her lips brushing along Yoruichi's cheek, and she whispered into her ear. You wouldn't rather wait till later?

There was no lock, but no one would dare open it without Soifon's consent. She pushed the haori from Soifon's shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Yoruichi grinned into the kiss, happily licking and nibbling at Soifon's lips, loving the forceful way Soifon was pushing into her.

Soifon's hands roamed down her body, eagerly pulling at the folds of her jacket. Yoruichi dropped her hands from Soifon, shrugging the jacket from her shoulders and throwing it to the floor to join Soifon's haori.

Immediately Soifon's hands were back up at Yoruichi's head, undoing the tie that held her hair back. She ran her fingers through the thick mesh of hair, letting it spill down Yoruichi's back.

Soifon breathlessly broke the kiss, her face flush and her eyes gleaming with lust. She took Soifon's chin between her thumb and finger and angled the girl's head back, kissing her below her jaw. Soifon shuddered and let out a soft moan. Yoruichi raised an eyebrow at that and leaned back from her. This was an interesting development. Soifon's didn't give her much longer to think on it, she pulled Yoruichi back into her a heated kiss, her hands sliding Yoruichi's body, tracing her curves.

She pushed her back onto the desk so that she was nearly sitting on it, perched on the edge. Her tongue slipped into Yoruichi's mouth, pushing against Yoruichi's, duelling with it for supremacy. She pulled at the hem of Yoruichi's top. She had to break the kiss momentarily to pull the garment over Yoruichi's head. Yoruichi happily raised her arms and allowed Soifon to disrobe her, the top joining the steadily growing pile of clothes on the floor.

Soifon fondled her breast, working the heel of her hand into the soft flesh. She rolled and pinched the hardening nipple and Yoruichi broke the kiss with a sharp hiss of satisfaction. There was a look of sheer power and control in Soifon's eyes, she moved in again, her lips connecting with Yoruichi's neck and Yoruichi gave a throaty chuckle.

Soifon lowered her head, running her tongue across Yoruichi's collarbone and nipping at the skin there also. She ran her free hand up and down Yoruichi's thigh, eliciting soft moans from her. Yoruichi widened her legs, allowing Soifon to press in even closer to her.

Yoruichi gasped as Soifon captured an aching nipple between her lips, sucking it gently. She circled the areola with her tongue and then flicked the appendage rapidly over the stiff nipple.

Yoruichi grasped Soifon's head, holding her close and pressing her body into Soifon, gasping and moaning in satisfaction. One of Soifon's hands still rubbed at Yoruichi's thigh, the other went cupped Yoruichi's breast, pinching her nipple. She raised her head slightly, her face flushed and a little out of breath. Yoruichi was finding it a bit difficult to think right now, but she fought through the haze of lust and placed a hand under Soifon's chin, making her face her.

She leaned back in, kissing Yoruichi and let the older woman untie the knot that held her uniform together. Once it was done, she let her hands roam over Soifon's slim body.

She pinched and pulled at her already stiff nipples, eliciting soft groans from her. She Kissed and nibbled adown her neck, biting down harshly on her collarbone. Soifon hissed and pushed herself into Yoruichi, her blunt nails raking the flesh across her back. Soifon's reactions were only making Yoruichi feel all the more excited.

Her sex throbbed, aching to be touched. But more than that, she ached to touch the rest of Soifon and pleasure her. She smirked at her. It was rare for Soifon to assert any kind of dominance over her, especially in the bedroom, but Yoruichi couldn't deny that she loved it when she did.

She smiled, letting Soifon know that she would happily let her be in control. Soifon planted a quick kiss to Yoruichi's lips and then sank to her knees. She worked her fingers into the waistband of Yoruichi's pants, pulling at them. Yoruichi lifted herself from the desk, allowing Soifon to pull her trousers down and discard them. The desk was cool against Yoruichi's bare buttocks, but she ignored the brief discomfort. Soifon ran her hand up Yoruichi's left leg, from the ankle up her calf and to her knee.

She traced circles against the soft skin behind her knee, making Yoruichi twitch at the tickling sensation and bite her lip. She watched as Soifon continued stroking her leg, moving up her thigh now, her hand gliding up the inside and towards her womanhood.

She had wanted Soifon to touch her, but she didn't. She laid her hand against Yoruichi's pubic bone a moment and then swept it down Yoruichi's right thigh, repeating the motions in reverse she had done up her left leg.

She ran her hand through Soifon's hair affectionately. Yoruichi watched as Soifon planted a row of wet kisses up the inside of her thigh. Soifon sucked on the skin at the juncture of Yoruichi's thighs. Yoruichi's breasts heaved as she pulled in deep breaths. Soifon was so close to where she was hot and wet, and where she desperately wanted her to be. Yoruichi could feel her warm breath against her over heated center. Pushing one of Yoruichi's legs wider with one hand, Soifon used the other to part Yoruichi's slick folds.

Yoruichi cried out when she finally felt Soifon's cool lips against her heated core. Her warm tongue ran up her slit, flicking against her hot, tight nub of pleasure. She couldn't help but grin at the sounds she was eliciting form the goddess. She pushed her tongue deep inside her, feeling her walls contract against it as she lapped at her insides. Yoruichi grabbed her head suddenly, pushing Soifon right into her pussy.

Soifon could feel Yoruichi tightening, her body quaking and labored breaths as her orgasm approached. She pushed herself into Soifon's face, her hips jerking.

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  1. She laid her hand against Yoruichi's pubic bone a moment and then swept it down Yoruichi's right thigh, repeating the motions in reverse she had done up her left leg. Yoruichi grasped Soifon's head, holding her close and pressing her body into Soifon, gasping and moaning in satisfaction.

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