posted by
a_white_rain at 11:44pm on 04/11/2009 under fandom: bleach
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Title: On Edge
Day/Theme: March 5. I am nothing, you are wind and devil and God
Series: Bleach
Character/Pairing: Yoruichi/Soi Fong
Rating: R
Soi Fong lifted her chin as the warm water from the shower-head sprayed down and covered her body, reaching to get the soap on the edge of the tub.
She was stopped though, someone caught her wrist.
For a brief moment, she tensed, but the thumb that circled the edge of her wrist was familiar, and her shoulders dropped slightly.
"Yoruichi-sama," Soi Fong said, but Yoruichi quickly slid into the shower with her and pressed her index finger on Soi Fong's lips, gently.
"Shh,"she said softly, leaning into Soi Fong, so that the tail end of the noise had her lips almost touching Soi Fong's neck.
She shivered, despite the warmth of the water that poured down on them.
Yoruichi's fingers danced up Soi Fong's thigh, pausing just as her palm nearly touched some of subordinates' pubic hair.
Soi Fong swallowed, both to cut off her protests and because of something deeper caught in her throat. She couldn't help but lean into Yoruichi ever so slightly, though, the water spraying on her body, long forgotten.
"Have a good shower," Yoruichi whispered into Soi Fong's neck before leaving the other woman in the shower flustered and trying to pull herself together.
Day/Theme: March 5. I am nothing, you are wind and devil and God
Series: Bleach
Character/Pairing: Yoruichi/Soi Fong
Rating: R
Soi Fong lifted her chin as the warm water from the shower-head sprayed down and covered her body, reaching to get the soap on the edge of the tub.
She was stopped though, someone caught her wrist.
For a brief moment, she tensed, but the thumb that circled the edge of her wrist was familiar, and her shoulders dropped slightly.
"Yoruichi-sama," Soi Fong said, but Yoruichi quickly slid into the shower with her and pressed her index finger on Soi Fong's lips, gently.
"Shh,"she said softly, leaning into Soi Fong, so that the tail end of the noise had her lips almost touching Soi Fong's neck.
She shivered, despite the warmth of the water that poured down on them.
Yoruichi's fingers danced up Soi Fong's thigh, pausing just as her palm nearly touched some of subordinates' pubic hair.
Soi Fong swallowed, both to cut off her protests and because of something deeper caught in her throat. She couldn't help but lean into Yoruichi ever so slightly, though, the water spraying on her body, long forgotten.
"Have a good shower," Yoruichi whispered into Soi Fong's neck before leaving the other woman in the shower flustered and trying to pull herself together.