《7 Minutes In Heaven Bleach》URYU ISHIDA
Advertisement
You jumped for joy when you pulled out his name. Every one just stared at you, waiting for you to announce who it was that you pulled out. Shunsui Kyoraku happened to beextremely giddy, though you had no idea why, you hadn't pulled out his name. You calmed yourself down and read what was on the tiny piece of paper, "Uryu Ishida." Theroom took in a gasp and started hooting and hollering. All the men pushed Uryu up and whispered things of advice in his ear. He strode over to where you were standing andoffered you his arm, you accepted it by placing your arm through his. In an erotic way he pushed his glasses up with his middle finger, making your heart quake. Somethingyou hadn't noticed was the slight blush escaping his cheeks when you adoringly watched him."I believe we should go now," Uryu said, then when he bent close to your ear he added, "These fools expect too much." That caught you off guard. You really wanted him goat ya. You didn't want anything to go wrong with this moment, even if it meant not letting Uryu himself ruin it!"I agree, lets get outta here." You said. You walked silently alongside Uryu, keeping up with his pace. Once you two were out of sight of the other men Uryu pulled you tothe wall and placed a kiss to your lips. You were too in shock to even know what was going on. He grabbed you by the hand and pulled you into the closet that happened tobe extremely cluttered. You found a bed roll and sat on it. Uryu closed the door to the closet and sat on the bed roll next to you."Sorry about that. I just didn't have the patience to hold it in any longer. When you entered the room I was hoping you would pick my name out of the hat, just didn't figureyou would." He placed his hands in his lap and stared absently at the door in front of him."I liked it." You said. He turned to stare at you. You looked back. "I was afraid you didn't like me."Uryu leaned back and said, "Why would you have a silly idea like that?""Earlier you didn't seem too eager..." Uryu silenced you with a kiss that made you lean back and take it all in. The kiss only lasted a couple of seconds but to you it lasted alifetime.He cupped your chin and said "Don't ever think that. I have been hungry and feverishly in love with you. You make me want to do things that I never thought of doing.""Oh, Uryu..." You moaned. You wrapped your arms around his neck and crawled onto his lap. "I'm in love with you too." Then you kissed him. He wrapped his arms aroundyour waist and pulled you into him. Then he froze. Thats when he pulled you back."Oh no!" he yelled. You were so confused that before you could ask what was going on he turned you over and placed you over his knees. You lay hanging over his knees,still confused what all the commotion was all about, but you happened to really like the position. "Your gown caught a snag. It must have happened when I pushed youagainst the wall. I'm sorry. Will you allow me to make you something else to wear? I'm sure Rukia wont mind if I use some of the fabric in here. It wont take very long, andI'm sure you will like what I have planned to make you. I know I like it."Your face brightened up at the thought of wearing something that Uryu made especially for you. "I would love that!" You said cheerfully.He brought you up and placed a kiss to your forehead. "Stand right here." He said. You did while you watched him fumble through the fabrics and come up with nothing. "Theonly thing that would look good on you would be the silky night gown on you. But its ripped.""If you want, I could take it off for you to make something else out of it?" Uryu immediately turned red after what you suggested. "I will put a blanket on if you would like?""_______, I need to know your body size anyways, so nothing would be better." He brought his gaze to you and let out a little smile."Thats fine with me." you said, and Uryu heaved out a little sigh. You smiled and said, "But you have to do something for me first."He looked at you confused. "And what would that be?" he asked."If you want it... You have to take it off." You taunted him."Eehhh.... If you say soo." He inched his way closer to you. Once he was there you kissed him."Go ahead and undress me." You let out a little chuckle. He was way too cute and innocent. "But you have to do it sexually."That really made him blush. He said a very low "Ok," then started kissing you from your lips to your collar bone where he gently pushed the straps of your gown off of yourshoulders, the whole thing just dropped to the floor. He hesitated a little but continued. You quickly wrapped the gown around your ankles so Uryu would have a grand timetaking that off!He continued kissing you, between your breasts, only stopping to take a look, then with a satisfied grin placed his hands on your breasts and started kneading them. Then helowered and placed kisses down your stomach. Then once at you belly button he stuck his tongue out and hungrily licked all the way up to your neck and to the underside ofyour jaw. You laughed in sheer delight. It was all to wonderful to you. "Now for that gown." He said and when he lowered it brought a smile to your face, you had that gownwrapped around you.As he got lower he brought his hands down to rest on your hips, then they curved to cup your butt and take you off of your feet. Uryu was definitely strong. He brought youup and placed you on the bed roll. He picked up your feet and placed tender kisses on each toe while you giggled. He tenderly took the silk in his hands and pulled it free.Once he had it, he stood up and kissed you.You frowned. "I thought it would last longer."He smiled back at you, "Oh, it could have. Maybe next time." He turned and started cutting up the silk.There is going to be a next time!A minute passed and Uryu was finished. "That was fast!"He looked at you lovingly and held in front of him a wrap that looked too complicated for any one but him to figure out how it worked. "Do you like it?""I love it! Just wish I knew how to put it on..."He let out a chuckle and said, "I will put it on you. You don't have to worry about that." You stood up for him and he slipped it over your head so it fit like a tubetop. He hadyou slip your legs into the miniskirt that was attached to the trail of fabric that hung loosely around your bare torso. He stepped back and admired the craftmanship of thedainty, silky, sexy piece of material that clung to your every curve. You fell in love with it and pounced into Uryu's arms and gave him a big kiss.love it!" You exclaimed."I'm glad!"And just at that moment Rukia opened the door and took in a gasp. "Thats a uhh... cute outfit."You blushed and hid behind Uryu. He grabbed your hand and escorted you out. The only exit was through the main room where all the men were seated. You braced yourselffor all the comments. As you walked silently behind Uryu you saw all the mens jaws drop at the sight of you in your new outfit. You wanted to make them beg so yousashayed your hips, hoping they were looking you brought your hands around to "fix" the back of your skirt.
Advertisement
Advertisement
- In Serial38 Chapters
Luck Lockyer
Luck Lockyer was the type of man to smirk in the dark, the expression not for anyone but himself. One of perpetual amusement. The bright side of things were hard to find in the shade yet his amber eyes were always searching. The smirk was his default, he knew it, his friends knew it, his family knew it. It was his most natural state. But the death of everyone close to you can affect a downwards curve on the mouths of even the most stoic people. Without purpose, without anyone to do the job for, Luck Lockyer found himself inside an empty forgotten church. The perpetual smirk on his face had slipped to a thin line, his scar more noticeable now than ever before. His amber eyes, the windows to his soul, dull and lifeless. To anyone who knew him, it was the clothing that gave away his mental state, denim pants and a plain black t-shirt. If that wasn't enough, the tears running down his face certainly would, the echoing sobs of a broken man rang across the rundown church. It was on a whim, but Luck Lockyer prayed, he prayed for many things, for death, revenge, friends, but the one prayer dominating his thoughts, a second chance for his family. That was all he wanted. Simple. It was then, on the outskirts of a polluted city, in an abondoned lot, in a forgotten church that Luck Lockyer, the Devil of the Cards, the Bloodless Hand, the Amber Demon, the Broken, was answered by a being from another world and one from his. *found the picture online
8 65 - In Serial50 Chapters
A Novel World
When a science experiment goes wrong, strange forces step in and change the underlying laws of the universe, simply because they appreciate the entertainment value Humans provide. Watch as Jen Byrnes seeks to learn more about the new world around her, and to become the Mad Scientist she had always aspired to. With inspiration from Randidly Ghosthound.
8 90 - In Serial9 Chapters
Labyrnith of Lies
Feagrim is haunted by nightmares of monsters flooding out from the labyrinths, eating or trampling everything in their path. His search for answers takes him away from everything he has known but those whose life he changed don’t let go so easily. The quest plunges him in over his head as the reality of the nightmares is thrust upon him. Strength from the past rekindles a light in the darkness and together they escape through the Sages’ threshold.
8 127 - In Serial7 Chapters
Warhost of the Returned
Casimir Voreband is a father of three children, husband of a loving wife, former mentor to a minor rising star, and a beloved friend to many. Casimir Voreband is the unremarkable man with unremarkable life of little major significance. Death has come. That is the life he wanted to live. Death has passed. For even death may die, and with strange eons, returns that which with death, should eternally lie. For by the Warmaster’s will, death is only the start. [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge]
8 85 - In Serial12 Chapters
To Live Again
A demon lord addresses a crowd in his final moments. A crowd consisting of family, friends, enemies and curious bystanders. However he is killed moments before he can name a successor, leaving those he once thought as loyal, grasping at the fragments of his dying kingdom.Apparently reborn the demon lord is raised by a loving but powerless couple in a fractured world created by those he once considered his retinue. Where he learns the horrors that befalls those without power.Starts off slow though will speed up in the future. Contains mature themes. Tags, especially the mature tag are there for a reason.10,000 - 25,000 word chapters.
8 199 - In Serial6 Chapters
Conquest Of Mortem
*NOTE* This novel is a war of attrition. To say anything less is a disservice to its demand. While comparable to other such works as Ulysses or Moby Dick, each sentence in Conquest is an enemy to be tackled. Not in the ways of difficulty but in absurd density that wishes nothing more than to destroy what patience you may have. Do not tackle chapters as you would ordinary chapters in an ordinary book. Tackle each chapter as a book unto itself. A foe to be vanquished, a period of life to leave behind. Seek to be master of this work. Seek to overcome. For in its design is the willpower, and the perseverance, and the strength of someone who sought meaning in struggle. As I discovered these in times of ultimate desperation, so I hope for you to discover these things. This novel is a love letter to your trials. May you overcome them. May you master them. May you become conquerer.- SeedSagaA literary epic for logophiles, philosophers, and poets alike. A journey into zeitgeist, the impact of media on culture, and the endurance of morality against an onslaught of hatred. These vague descriptions do little to compact Conquest's density into a bite-size summary. They do however relate the basest themes found within. A plot, if such can be surmised, is strung thinly across multiple perspectives, weaving together these concepts into a seemingly distorted tapestry of indecipherable events. Inspired by early 20th century modernism, Conquest will challenge the reader, and provide critique on the medium upon which all great stories are derived. Further interpretation is up to you now; an explorer among a sea of words. Venture on and discover what lies ahead, in...CONQUEST OF MORTEM
8 165

