Cough 036 - [Accidental Video]
[The PCD turned on to Ukitake in his garden, busy trimming his precious bonsai tree before two blurs flashed across the screen; one was orange, the other, green. In the flurry of their movement, several carefully aimed kunai streaked forward, aiming to pin Ukitake where he stood and before he could even think to put up a kidou barrier or draw his zanpakutou, it was too late. The kunai snagged multiple parts of his clothing and he was trapped against the tree, unable to move to free himself.]
Y-Yoruichi?! And Urahara-san too!
[Kami, this was turning into a bad day. Especially if the matching grins on their faces were anything to go by.]
What is going on?!
[Mischievous smirk widening, Urahara drew his sword.]
My apologies, Ukitake-taichou, so please don’t take this personally~!
[And with a couple quick strokes, pieces of fabric went flying into the air before the shopkeeper finally stepped back to study his handy-work.]
Shall we go for the bottom too, Yoruichi-san~?
N-No!
[Yoruichi gave a nod, looking from Kisuke back to Ukitake]
We should. It’ll be easier that way.
Since Yoruichi-san insists...
[And soon, too soon for Ukitake, the white-haired captain was standing almost completely naked, with only a few scraps of clothing judiciously left behind to secure him to the tree.
And his precious bonsai tree, freshly pruned, protected the viewers from staring at anything too incriminating.]
[ooc: Yay, more colors! Ukitake is blue, Urahara is green, and Yoruichi is purple.]
Y-Yoruichi?! And Urahara-san too!
[Kami, this was turning into a bad day. Especially if the matching grins on their faces were anything to go by.]
What is going on?!
[Mischievous smirk widening, Urahara drew his sword.]
My apologies, Ukitake-taichou, so please don’t take this personally~!
[And with a couple quick strokes, pieces of fabric went flying into the air before the shopkeeper finally stepped back to study his handy-work.]
Shall we go for the bottom too, Yoruichi-san~?
N-No!
[Yoruichi gave a nod, looking from Kisuke back to Ukitake]
We should. It’ll be easier that way.
Since Yoruichi-san insists...
[And soon, too soon for Ukitake, the white-haired captain was standing almost completely naked, with only a few scraps of clothing judiciously left behind to secure him to the tree.
And his precious bonsai tree, freshly pruned, protected the viewers from staring at anything too incriminating.]
[ooc: Yay, more colors! Ukitake is blue, Urahara is green, and Yoruichi is purple.]
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Hmm, have you?
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But how did one go about asking for that? It was embarrassing for him to think about it. Ukitake tried to remember anything Kyouraku had told him over the centuries that sounded somewhat smart, but his mind blanked at that moment. Traitor.
So Ukitake pulled back and sat up, worrying his lower lip as he seriously considered this idea.]
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When he pulled back, she got a bit worried. She sat up on the bed and faced him properly, just looking at him and trying to figure out what was wrong with him at the moment. She pushed her hair behind her back and tilted her head a bit, looking strangely innocent and maybe a bit alluring considering she was shirtless.]
…Jyuushirou, is everything okay?
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Perhaps he should be honest. She wouldn't find that too weird, right? Kami, relationships were hard to figure out. Ukitake nodded.]
You know I care deeply about you, right?
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Yes, I do.
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I...want to show you.
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...Then...show me...
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[The hand in her hair moved to the back of her neck, gently massaging the skin.]
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I'm sure and don't worry about my back, I'm fine.
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If I hurt you, tell me.
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[She sighed and rested her hands against his chest. She trusted him and she knew he wasn't going to hurt her.]
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Ukitake quickly glanced at the view he had below him before leaning down to kiss her again.]
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Really, it had been a long time since she had been in this position and it felt a bit foreign really. She tried not to look too embarrassed and decided to focus on the kiss instead.]
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You're so beautiful.
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...thank you.
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Ukitake kissed her collarbone again and pulled away to take in the sight of Rinoa again.]
You're welcome, koibito.
[And then Ukitake shrugged out of his kosode and shitagi, dropping them to the floor and leaving himself topless, even more than Rinoa herself. And, as much of a gentleman as he was, that was a little unfair. Gently, he snaked his hands under her back, careful of her bandage, and struggled to unclasp her bra.]
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Light grey eyes again took the time to carefully look at him, she had already but it didn't hurt to look again. He was more in the slender side, but she wasn't going to complain. A light giggle escaped her lips at the mild fumbling at her back and she shifted a bit.]
Hmm, I will do that.
[She raised herself a bit, resting most of the weight of her upper body on her left elbow and her right hand slid behind her back, easily undoing the bra clasp and then moving to slid it off before lying down again with a blush on her cheeks.]
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