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[ lucy bites down on her lip from saying anything too rash, but the way her arms come up to wrap around her chest is revealing enough. ]

Next you're going to say you're really good with your hands, right?

Heh!

[Kenpachi makes a sound of amusement in response to Lucy's words and how well they go along with her actions.]

Nah. Too arrogant. I'd rather you tell me inste--[He pauses, realizing her answer pairs with her "pair".]

You're already saying that, huh? Thinking I'll squeeze em good?

[ it's only then she even realizes where her arms had gone, and with a squeak she snaps them back down to her sides. ]

Wh-What else was I supposed to think when you hold your hands out like that?!

Eh, well thanks for admitting it without even knowing. Usually I gotta prove it.

[Speaking of, he realizes his hands are still up so he slowly lowers them back to his sides in a conspicuous manner. Totally pulled that off in a really cool and casual manner.]

Edited 2023-01-15 14:44 (UTC)

[ lucy's blush only deepens at the very thought of "proving it." ]

It wasn't a far leap to make.

[ she glances down at her chest without any subtlety at all. ]

I was honestly expecting you to be more forward and say they'd fit perfectly in your hands or something.

They would..but I didn't offer. I wanted to know what you were thinking instead.

Sounds like we're thinking that very same thing now though. Wanna find out?

[ lucy lets out a nervous laugh. she feels both wary but... still curious...

and maybe a little bit of something else, too. ]

What? Out in the open like this? I'm not that kind of girl, you know!

Good. I woulda went with it, but if you don't have a room nearby, I got somewhere we can go. Prefer privacy anyway.

Uh..cos it sounds like you're telling me to take you somewhere more private.

You are, right?

[ she is quiet for a good moment, mostly as she's checking to make sure no one is around to overhear... it's no one's business but her own, after all!

eventually she nods, face as red as a tomato. ]

I am, yeah.

Oh?

[He agrees. Since Lucy seems a bit paranoid about it, he won't just sling her over his shoulder and carry her off.

She looks like a loud type anyway.

Grinning, Kenpachi walks up to the blonde, looming a whole foot taller than her.]

I don't mind taking my time warming you up. Follow me, I'll treat you good.

[She may be wary of him for the obvious reasons, but he seems to mean what he says.]

Edited 2023-01-15 15:27 (UTC)

[ lucy is fairly confident in her ability to run away and escape if she needs to, but her gut is telling her that won't be necessary in this case. scary as he seems, he's been pretty upfront with her about his intentions, and always seems to check in with her own comfort. that speaks a lot to his own integrity, doesn't it?

so she gives him a shy smile, looking up with that blush still glowing on her cheeks. she offers him her hand -- both to shake, and to take to lead the way. ]

I'm Lucy.

[Kenpachi takes Lucy's hand, shaking it and keeping it in his. Normally he is forward, forward, and a dash of wildly abrasive and dismissive..but he's learning stuff here.

It helps that Lucy's combination of cuteness and sexy brings his grumpy self down like a stack of cards when she wields it properly. So as he begins to walk and lead the way, he offers his name in return.]

Zaraki Kenpachi. Don't tell anyone I held your hand. Got a rep to protect.

[He isn't in any particular rush despite his own growing eagerness, making sure to not outpace the blonde as he takes her in the direction of an old Japanese style looking home. It doesn't look like anything else is around it, which fits someone that doesn't seem like the sort to enjoy crowds.

It also means Lucy will have privacy to do as she wishes and maybe make a little noise if she so pleases.

It isn't far and doesn't take long to reach either, so it clearly isn't secluded or isolated too much.

Average in size, Kenpachi steps onto the porch and slides the door open. He slips off his shoes and leads Lucy inside, releasing her hand as he does so she can look around. The inside is a pretty simple set up.

Candles and lanterns for when it's later in the evening. Pretty straight forward necessities. A room in the back that is likely Kenpachi's room as this is clearly the main day to day living space.]

Whaddya think? Nice and quiet, away from noisy idiots.

Edited (added more deets) 2023-01-15 16:16 (UTC)

[ she grins a little to herself as he speaks, maybe a little too smug at the knowledge she'd so easily gotten him to do something outside of the persona he likes to put out. his hand is big and warm around hers -- far, far bigger than she'd initially assumed, too, and it only makes her imagination run wild with possibilities.... ]

That sounds like a dream.

[ the wistful tone in her voice suggests that her own place, while cozy and home, is unfortunately not as away from "noisy idiots" as she'd like.

she toes her boots off so she can take a walk and better look around, before eventually turning back to face him, her hands idly laced behind her.

the blush lingering on her cheeks says she hadn't forgotten why they're there in the first place. ]

You didn't strike me as the type to enjoy quiet, [ she teases. ]

Edited 2023-01-15 16:18 (UTC)

[Oh, this girl is a charmer!]

Heh. Yeah. Some noise is okay.

[The look in his eye is all he needs for Lucy to see his hunger for her. With her hands behind her back, the blonde's chest is put on display and more prominent than before.]

Like any you want to make.

[Kenpachi closes the distance between them and lifts a hand to cup her cheek.]

I gotta feel em over the top, or can I just go ahead and pull em out?

[Even as he asks, the hand at Lucy's cheek lowers, fingertips sliding downward along the girl's jawline, the slope of her neck..and curl over the top of her breast. His thumb slips under and they clench together for a nice, firm squeeze.

Its soft, and yields easily in his grip. Yet there's a firmness to it. He repeats the motion again without hesitation.

Meanwhile his free hand slides up her front, fingertips slipping under Lucy's top. Hopefully his teasing squeezes are enough to coax the girl into telling him to get them out and go to work.]

[ she really shouldn't be as surprised as she is that he just goes for it, but a soft gasp still leaves her lips anyway the instant his hand curls around for a squeeze. to be fair, he'd given her plenty of warning, making his touch light and slow as it traveled up and down, so it just goes to show lucy's own level of experience here (that is, the absence of it.) the gasp makes her think of what he'd said about her making noises, and the idea just makes the blush on her cheeks even darker and her breathing a little more shallow.

without her boots, she'd even shorter than before, meaning he has to stoop some to get a good hold. she tries to be helpful but rocking up on her tiptoes, essentially shoving her chest at his eager hands. large and heavy as her breasts are, his large hands are more than capable of getting a good handful. and considering the shirt she's wearing is really nothing more than a thin tanktop with nothing underneath... is there even a point in keeping it on? so she lifts her hands up to tug the straps down over her shoulders, letting the movement of his hands drag the rest of the material over onto her waist. her nipples are, already, quite hard from just those touches alone. ]

Y-You, ah... I guess you are pretty good with your hands.

More than you know..but you're gonna find out.

[Kenpachi knows what to do about the size difference, hands moving so that one hand is at the small of her back. With Lucy braced against that arm, he leans her back in a dip. A display of strength to show that moving her around will be the easiest of tasks.

Her breasts shift from the motion in so enticing a manner, that Lucy will easily see him dragging his tongue along his bottom lip.]

I can do a lot with my lips and tongue too. Especially with these beauties.

[Lucy's breasts are indeed gorgeous. Round, full, perky despite their size...and their size allows for all sorts of fun. Pink nipples hard and eager. Kenpachi's head lowers, long tongue sliding out. He flattens it and makes broad swipes over Lucy's areola, circling it several times.

Each motion sees his tongue teasing contact with her nipple before his lips simply close over it in a tight seal. Enveloped in the wet heat of the captain's mouth, Kenpachi begins to suck. His lips and tongue work together to tease the nub, pausing only so he can give it a firm tug every now and again.

His free hand dips between Lucy's legs, sliding slowly upward along her thigh. His fingertips press into the silk soft skin as it disappears under her skirt. He roughly squeezes Lucy's inner thigh..then she'll feel the press of his slender fingers against the fabric of her panties.

They stroke slow and firm along the slit of her sex..]

Edited 2023-01-15 17:30 (UTC)

[ another gasp, though this time she catches it before it gets too loud. the man literally swept her off her feet and she feels dizzy from all the implications it comes with

but before she can even process any of it, he's mouthing along her breasts, drawing out a startled moan from her mouth. one hand had clutched at his shoulder for support but the free one slaps over her mouth, suddenly embarrassed she'd even made a peep. but everything he's doing to her she'd only ever read about before, making her thighs clench tighter as her body adjusts to all the new sensations.

her back arches against his hold, body stiffening the second she feels that press of finger against the hottest part of her. through the thin fabric he will feel how warm and wet and yielding she is to his touch, even as her knees try to meld together from how overwhelmed she feels. ]

Z-Zara-ah!

[Lucy listens well and proves Kenpachi right as she makes the sweetest sounds. Even part of his name being cried out is like music to his ears.

With an eager grunt, the captain parts his lips and uses his strong tongue to flick sharply against Lucy's nipple. The breast itself gives a gentle wobble as he lifts his head enough to look down at Lucy so he can watch her squirm.]

How long you been wet for?

[Kenpachi takes a second finger and presses both firmly against the warm spot to get a reaction out of her. Then they slip under the panty line to pursue, calloused fingers making contact with her most sensitive area.

They gather wetness so that each pass is easier and much sweeter for her than the one before it when he slides a digit back and feels--ah--Lucy's clit. He makes another pass over it, but wants to use his tongue on her more.]

I wanna taste you. How bout we go to my room? I can use my tongue instead.

[ it's a blessing he doesn't seem too keen on hearing actual answers out of her, because lucy feels too dizzy, too embarrassed to even try and come up with one for that first question. the honest truth of it is — she has no idea how long she's been wet for. but from how quickly and eagerly her body warms up to his touch, pliant and obedient under every lick and stroke, she wouldn't be surprised if she'd been wet from the second he expressed true interest in her.

she swallows back another moan in her throat when his finger works against her clit. from his first touch to her breasts she'd known how rough and strong his hands were, but somehow feeling it there where she's most sensitive just drives the point home further.

she doesn't trust herself to speak, breathing now coming out in short gasps, so she just clutches at his shoulders and bobs her head in a desperate nod instead. she tries to imagine how his tongue moved against her nipples on her clit and... oh gods. ]

[Pleased to have taken Lucy's ability to form anything past sounds and his name, he pulls his hand away from under her skirt and just like that, lifts Lucy and places her over his shoulder. With her ass out and in reach, Kenpachi lifts her skirt so he can slide his fingers along the curvy cheek of her bottom.

They slip under Lucy's panties so he can get a handful of it, fondling the round cheeks as he carries her to the back. His room is the same as the rest of the place.

Simple, clean, lacking a woman's touch. His bed roll is out on the floor still. So he carefully moves Lucy from shoulder to his arms, where he cradles her briefly before lowering her. The bed roll is wide and long, with plenty of other blankets and cushioning.

He takes just one step back, smiling down at Lucy as he pulls his haori and captain garb open with one sure tug. While he drinks in her topless, prone form, she gets to take in the hard lines of muscle. Something radiates from him.

Power. Toughness.

None of it just for show. Yet he squeezes her so sweetly, touches her like she should be..his upper half bared, Kenpachi tosses his stuff onto a chair in the corner of the room. His sword lands on a rack on the wall behind him.

He's showing off big time, not even wondering if the blonde can also spot the tenting of his pants. It's big, obvious. Another thing for her to take in.

Then he's reaching down to spread Lucy's legs, kneeling between them. Bracing a hand on side of her, he leans in and gives her breast another squeeze with his free hand.
He fondles her with that same ease, but doesn't stop after a couple times. He continues to fondle the large tit, handling her with no effort.]

Think I'll take the scenic route. Drive you good and crazy.

[Then he leans in and kisses her, lips parting hers as his tongue slips past. It's deep, full of fire and hunger. His tongue tangles with her own, guiding it so she knows how he likes it..while showing her how she likes it.]

[ growing up the way she has, there's one thing lucy knew she absolutely hated, and that was being told what to do. having her life planned out for her, taken out of her control... it's part of why she is so contrary sometimes, stubborn to the point of maybe even being more bull-headed than tauros, but her independence and freedom mean a lot to her as a person, so she'd been fairly certain she had a good idea of what she'd like as a lover...

turns out? there are some things she has absolutely no problem giving her control over.

it helps that kenpachi just exudes confidence and calm. he grins like a mad dog, like one straining against its leash, barely contained, but yet there is this level of restraint to him that makes it clear that for all his wild energy, his power lies in just how well he can hold himself back too. that he could probably topple mountains yet still touch and kiss her so sweetly absolutely has her making a mess of her panties, soaked as they were from all his touching anyway. with her settled comfortably on his bed, she doesn't feel nervous or tense at all... just excited, full of anticipation.

she kisses him with just as much hunger, though her inexperience is obvious as much as her eagerness. she takes cue from the expert way he moves against her though, mimicking the sure motions of his tongue and lips. since his hands are on her, and he'd gone through the trouble of putting on a bit of a show undressing, she doesn't think he'd mind at all that she lifts her hands, running fingers and palms over the hard planes of his chest and abs.

as she gets more comfortable in the kiss, though, her hands grow a bit more daring, dipping lower still to ghost over that tent in his pants. ]

[Unsurprisingly, Kenpachi is pleased to feel Lucy's soft hands on any of the hard parts of his body. Her participation in the kiss is nice as well. Feeling the softness of that tongue working against him makes him want it elsewhere. He breaks the kiss to tell her as much just when her hand ghosts over the tent of his pants.

Lucy likely knows what he means, not just talking about his neck or chest.

A trail of slow kisses along her jawline follow, Kenpachi making his way to the slope of her neck. He presses his lips to Lucy's pulse, feeling it throb gently.

They linger here, marking her as a lover does another before using his teeth to apply a gentle amount of pressure in the same spot--just as he starts using his fingers to roll and tug her nipple.]

Edited (Meant unsurprisingly :x sorry saw a second typo ughhhh) 2023-01-15 20:30 (UTC)

[ she's so distracted by the stiffness she feels under her hand that she realizes belatedly what the pressure and slight sting on her neck means. but once she realizes he's actually leaving a mark on her, she lets out a startled moan that echoes in the otherwise quiet room, her legs flinching to snap shut but impeded by the large man still nestled between them. it's hardly a protest, of course, just a reflex from too much stimulation. the suction on her neck, the attention to her nipple, it has her hand pressing firm and closing around his clothed cock — large and warm even through the fabric. ]

Getting more eager. Good.

[It's time to work on poor sweet Lucy's release. Teasing her body more thoroughly can wait.

Kenpachi starts by pressing hungry, open mouthed kisses over Lucy's collarbone. Each is accompanied with the roll of his warm exhales over her sensitive skin. A body the shinigami captain has all but primed to explode. He works further down, pressing the same kisses between her breasts. Both rubbing, pressing, and jiggling against his face. Bracing on his knees, his hands fall upon the beautiful tits, giving them a brief, but rough squeeze.

His hands slide down along Lucy's sides, fingers splayed out as though he aims to touch every inch of her by the time he's done with her. More kisses, this time lingering along the slope of the girl's toned stomach. The muscle yields deliciously to him, fingers pressing into her gently. His lips greet her pelvis when he sits up on his knees.

Putting her legs together, Kenpachi reaches under the skirt and pulls Lucy's panties down. They slide slowly along her slender legs until they're tossed to the side somewhere. Her skirt is next, loosened up and removed. Tossed to the side. This leaves her thigh highs, socks, and top bunched about her waist. This will do for now. Her legs are spread more assertively this time, the captain sliding his hands down both legs at once.

His eye takes in the sight of Lucy's gorgeous pink pussy. He tells her how incredible it looks, even as his fingers hook under her thigh highs to tug them down and expose more thigh. While he gives the underside of both a good squeeze, he leans in and lifts her legs, draping them over his shoulders. The further he leans in the more her legs slide along the sturdy shoulders of Kenpachi until his face is right between her legs and they hang over him.

His tongue slips between her folds, an intimate kiss to the beauty that lays before him. The sound that leaves from low in his throat is one of clear approval, accompanied by long strokes of his long, strong tongue.

His eagerness is apparent with each motion, sliding over eager, soaked lips and a clit aching for attention. He makes several passes, hands coming up to clutch the tops of Lucy's thighs. Then suddenly he rolls his tongue against the bud, wielding the tip with sharp focus. When he feels like it, Lucy gets a nice flick as he tests the girl's body to see what she likes most.]

Edited (several typos ugh) 2023-01-15 21:18 (UTC)

[ oh gods. kenpachi's hands were one thing, but his tongue is on another level entirely. even just the way he preps her -- kissing her body all the way down, laying his hands on every inch of bare, flushed skin. the attention itself is almost too much, making her skin almost electric to the touch.

by the time he's bared her completely (nearly folding her in half in the process, drawing his cock away from her greedy hand) she's breathing like she's gasping for air, chest heaving from anticipating alone. and when he finally gets his mouth on her? oh, the sounds she makes. one hand is pressed tight over her mouth, but it does little to muffle the wanton moans that fall from her lips, filling the room along with the slippery sounds of his task.

every swipe of his tongue has her thighs clenching tight around his head, as if to hold him there forever, but his firm hands on her has them relaxing eventually... only to start it up all over again.

everything from the way she can't control her sounds to the way her body twitches and convulses under his ministrations speaks to her inexperience, so it makes some sense when her orgasm comes crashing down on her not even long after he's started. her back nearly arches off the bedroll when she comes, thighs quivering on either side of his head, his name a breathless cry still hanging from her lips. ]

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