Chapter 1 - A meeting they'd never forget

Notes - All characters in this story are the age of 18 or above. This means that if a character happens to be under this age in the show canonically, in this story they are to be depicted as an adult version of them. I do not want to nor wish to condone sexual intercourse with minors. This story takes place in a universe where the Bleach universe and the Highschool DxD ones coexist. 


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Akeno felt great happiness watching Rias Gremory snuggle up to Issei, but also a solemn sadness. Conflicting emotions that had her questioning her own character, one on hand she was glad that her best friend was able to be with somebody she wanted to stay with, on the other, she was also in the running for Issei’s attention. 


Thinking back to her childhood before she’d lost her mother, she started to reminisce about a certain event that took place, until she was rattled and shaken when she felt the land start to shake violently as she nearly lost her balance. Was it an earthquake? 


“Huh?…”


The couple groaned as they were rudely awoken by the shaking ground, Issei and Rias looking around the room in confusion. 


“What’s happening, Rias?” asked Akeno, in a slight panic because the rumbling hadn’t stopped. 


Looking outside of the Occult Research Club, they could see the ground slowly breaking apart with a strange darkness or shadow begin to leak out. It was spreading like wildfire, and right before it was about to reach Kuoh, it stopped. 


“I have no idea what’s going on.” responded Rias, with Issei speechless, and Akeno searching for answers. 


Wishing to reach the bottom of this, Rias asked her peerage to teleport to the Gremory House to find out what happened. Upon arrival, they were greeted with frantic, panicked individuals. Before they were even capable of asking questions, they were grabbed and escorted to Rias’ room and were instructed to wait. 


Days later…


Rias found out that the Four Saitins were meeting with leaders of other Pantheons in video calls discussing the odd supernatural occurrence that took place. Rias and her peerage snuck into the room dying to figure out what was going on, believing that they were the type to keep the truth a secret if it didn’t benefit their needs. Considering they were first hand witnesses, there was no chance that Rias and the others were willing to be kept in the dark. 


They saw the huge video board with the faces of all sorts of important, influential people. Though, there seemed to be a vacant spot for a person that hadn’t yet joined, with the Pantheons and the Four Saitins already present. Just as Sirzech was about to ask a question, the screen came to life with the video cutting off to a man wearing a pink kimono, wearing an eyepatch with brown hair. 


“Huh? Who is that man?” thought Akeno.


“I apologize for my tardiness, my name is Kyoraku Shunsui.” introduced the mysterious man that nobody has ever seen. He spoke promptly, and before anyone could interrupt him, he moved on to the topic at hand.


“What happened a few days in the past was a result of a fierce battle between the King of the Quincies and a man known as Ichigo Kurosaki.” the man went on to explain, nobody had a clue what they were talking about, but Akeno gasped loudly at the mentioning of that person's name. 


Ichigo Kurosaki. 


His name resounded in her head, and a flood of memories came crashing back. 


“Who goes there?” 


“Looks like we have ourselves a couple of troublemakers.” 


Rias and the others glared at Akeno who embarrassedly covered her mouth, but it was already too late. Their cover was nearly blown due to her carelessness. Yet, that was the least of her worries. Akeno couldn’t believe the name that his man uttered, a man that claimed to be the leader of Shinigami’s, an existence that many weren’t aware of. 


“Wait. Before we address that, what do you mean by all of this, Mr.Kyoraku. Quincy King? Ichigo Kurosaki? Who are these individuals, and what do they have to do with us?” asked Sirzech, breaking the unease about the potential spies in the room, refocusing their attention on the more severe matters at hand. 


“Yes, of course. Allow me to explain. The King of Quincies is a man named Yhwach. He returned to our world in order to claim the throne of the Soul King, who is essentially the highest being in our world. He was nearly successful if it weren’t for Ichigo Kurosaki who thwarted his plans. The earthquake that you experienced was the living world and the after life beginning to merge together at the hands of Yhwach. He was trying to drive both the land of the living, and of the dead together.” explained Kyoraku in precise detail, although there were still questions raised, everyone was learning something. 


“I-Ichigo!… How much have you grown? You saved all of us, didn’t you?” thought Akeno, finding the revelation to be inconceivable. She couldn’t believe what she’d just heard, their savior was none other than that boy, no, that man. She wondered if he’d even remembered who she was, thinking back to years in the past. In a deep trance, Akeno hardly noticed anyone surrounding her. Only snapping out of her train of thought when she heard Shunsuin’s following proposal.


“I understand if you’re skeptical about this request, however,  we would like to send Ichigo and his comrades over here to Kuoh Academy for the time being. It is necessary that he spends time away from Karakura Town for a while, until everything settles on our end. Our Hero deserves to spend some time leisurely for once, who knows what the world would look like under the rule of Yhwach?” asked Shunsui, reinforcing the severity of the hell that Ichigo saved everyone from. 


“....” 


Sirzech was the man calling the shots, and everybody looked at him for his decision. 


“I accept. My sister, Rias Gremory and her peerage will serve as their host and tour guides for the town as they learn to become acclimated to their temporary life at Kuoh Academy. We will treat with the utmost care for the man that has protected us all from this unknown terror.” said Sirzech, in his diligent response.


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Meanwhile…


Ichigo Kurosaki was laying down on a breezy hill after resting from the recent battle, although his wounds were tended to by Orihime Inoue, there was still a necessity to kick it back and relax to ease his aching muscles and his wounds. It was a peaceful place, with nobody surrounding him. He couldn’t help but drift off to sleep, taking a quick nap as he basked in the beautiful sunshine. 


“Huh… Who is that girl again?... Her name was Akeno…” thought Ichigo, quickly being enveloped into a dream from his childhood, it was one that he couldn’t stop thinking about as of late. The whole city seemed eerily familiar, but a lot of Ichigo’s past was cloudy in his memory, but for some reason he always remembered that little girl that he grew up and played with, remembering their fun times together, and that promise that they made that the next time that they’d meet again, they would get married. It was such an innocent, adorable promise, and Ichigo couldn’t understand why he was dreaming about this again. It’s been years, who knows where she could be. The woman known as Akeno Himejima could’ve moved out of the country for all he knows, but Ichigo couldn't help but wonder where she’d gone. 



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The day after…


“It’s nice to meet you, Ichigo, Chad, Orihime, everyone. My peerage and I will take the honors of showing you around the school, and later we will also bring you around the city as well. I do hope you enjoy your stay, we will do our best to accommodate your wishes.” spoke Rias professionally, treating this as a major deal considering the circumstances that occurred. Everyone introduced themselves to each other and everything proceeded as normal, except for Akeno and Ichigo, who almost had a blank look on their face, overcome with shock. Their eyes confirmed it, they remembered each other, they were staring at one another, and Ichigo couldn’t believe that the little girl that he played with during his youth had grown up to become such a beauty. She looked so much more mature, and he couldn’t help but blush at her body. Orihime was a voluptuous woman, so it’s not like he wasn’t used to seeing thick, hourglass ladies, but Akeno left him breathless. 


Akeno had developed into a full grown woman, with enchantingly long black hair tied up in a ponytail, reaching all the way down to her legs, and a set of beautiful violet eyes. Her long, womanly legs were shown off with the short skirt of the Kuoh Academy uniform, and his eyes were naturally drawn to her jiggling bust that rivaled even that of Orihime and Rangiku, or maybe even surpassing them. Ichigo’s face was flushed, especially when he could hear Zangetsu teasing him after realizing that Akeno was that same girl that Ichigo promised to marry all those years ago, Akeno was no longer a small girl, but a bodacious bombshell of a woman. 


“A-Akeno?!...” asked Ichigo, the two seeming to separate themselves a bit from the group, everyone seemed pretty engaged in their conversations as they got to know each other better, with Rias’ peerage having many questions in relation to the Final Battle that resulted in this entire move in the first place.


“I-Ichigo… You remember me?” responded Akeno, genuinely surprised that Ichigo would not only recognize who she was, but remember everything about their past.


“Of course I do! I mean, I always wondered what became of you after we separated. There’s no way I could forget you!” responded Ichigo, nothing about his answer was artificial, and Akeno almost felt her eyes welling up with tears, because she was afraid that she was the only one clinging onto those precious memories. 


“Oh, Ichigo!...” gasped Akeno, surprising not only Ichigo, but everyone else when she practically leapt into his arms and he awkwardly returned the embrace. 


Akeno wasn’t the only one that had grown up to become quite the looker, Ichigo was handsome and had grown way taller, a lean muscular build that drove a lot of the girls in his school crazy. Heck, even some of the girls that were with them were staring daggers at Akeno, while Rias and the others blushed and the guys in Ichigo’s group started poking fun at them for flirting. Akeno was overcome with joy to even care about the chatter, holding their embrace for a few seconds longer as Ichigo eventually hugged her back. It was truly a heartfelt moment, almost romantic. Ichigo couldn’t stop his heart from beating, even though he was surrounded by other gorgeous women on a daily basis, there was a connection between him and Akeno that was undeniable. 


“I’m so glad that you’re safe… I’m glad that we were able to meet again.” she said. 


Rias and Issei were speechless seeing Akeno act like that, having never seen her in all of their days together acting like she was now. When it came to Issei, she was always teasing him with her body, but there was a visible difference with how she was acting with Ichigo. It’s been years since they’d reunited, but there was a lingering passion that was noticeable even from afar. 


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A while later…


They were teasing the couple at first, but after hearing about the relationship they had as kids, nobody wanted to intervene or step in between them, giving them room and time to themselves to catch up with one another. They still tagged along with the group, as Ichigo and the others learned where they would be living for the time being, but Akeno fell back to old habits and tugged at his arm, staring up at the man that couldn’t hide his blush, holding her hand per her request as Akeno lit up adorably. Rias was perplexed by her behavior, it was like Akeno turned into a completely different girl under his company. 


“W-We’re not kids anymore, Akeno. This is a bit embarrassing.” responded Ichigo, rubbing the back of his head as he could see Orihime glance back at him worriedly.


“Just a little bit longer, please… I missed you.” said Akeno. 


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That night…


After spending most of the day hand in hand with Akeno while they followed the tour group around, Ichigo laid down on his bed after what felt like the longest day ever. Never in his wildest dreams did he expect to meet Akeno again, and what was even more astonishing was how gorgeous she turned out to be. She was practically all over him, and Ichigo normally would brush off clingy girls like that if he didn’t like them, but he was bashful and receptive when it came to Akeno. 


“That girl’s got some pretty big boobs now, huh?” teased Zangetsu, having a blast poking fun at Ichigo who was passing through some eventful times in his life. After defeating Yhwach, they finally seemed to be entering a time of peace. There wasn’t any time for other trivial matters such as romance when the fate of the world fell on his shoulders, but Ichigo finally conquered his challenges and stood out as the victor on top.


“Shut up, Zangetsu! Quit filling my head with all of these weird thoughts.” complained Ichigo.


He couldn’t help but think about how valid his statement was, however. Akeno was incredibly attractive, he could hardly keep his composure all day, especially with how she was clinging to him. After their day ended, the two actually exchanged phone numbers, and his phone was already vibrating as she was texting him.


“Tomorrow, huh?..” he thought, it seemed that Akeno wanted to invite him out. Was this a date? Ichigo couldn’t help but feel his heart thumping, as he responded excitedly and told her that he would show. Akeno wanted to talk to Ichigo again, and spend time with him privately. She didn’t care about the teasing and the outside noise from her friends, Akeno felt something that she’d never felt before. What she felt for Issei wasn’t love, that was a special feeling that resonated with her when she thought of Ichigo. They were only kids when they’d met, but now that they were adults, they both couldn’t contain their emotions. 


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The following day…


Ichigo informed his whole group that he would be busy throughout the day, but never specified what he was doing. The more perceptive of the bunch figured out that he was probably going to see Akeno, it wasn’t a secret that they were close. Ichigo headed towards their meeting spot twenty minutes early, but Akeno was already waiting for him. The casual dress that she wore was such a breath of fresh air, he’d never seen someone look so gorgeous. It wasn’t overly glamorous, but had a certain charm to it, and Ichigo’s jaw dropped as she turned to wave at him. Her cleavage popped out due to their immense size, there weren’t many clothes that could hope to contain them.


“Hey, Akeno. Were you waiting for me long?” he asked.


“O-Oh no, I just got here! I’m early, anyway. I didn’t think that you’d show so quickly.” responded Akeno.


“Y-Yeah, well. I was excited to see you.” he admitted openly, already a thick tension between the two as they blushed like a pair of highschool students. Akeno and Ichigo were now adults, spending time together was significantly different than when they were young, foolish kids. They both very well understood the implications of their meeting today, neither of them specified that it was a date, but they both knew at the end of the day what it was. 


Akeno showed him around the city, and then Ichigo managed to spend some of the money that was given to him by Shunsui to take her out to dinner. They caught up after what was literal years of being apart from each other, Akeno never looked happier in her life, constantly giggling and smiling, she simply couldn’t fathom how Ichigo Kurosaki was sitting right in front of her. It was a different feeling that she would get with Issei, and it was a different for Ichigo as well, whenever he was with Orihime, it wasn’t the same. He saw her more as a friend, but Akeno was more than that. They didn’t dare say it aloud, but they both knew. Akeno and Ichigo were meant for each other. Their feelings were lying dormant for all of this time, that almost in the near instant that they made eye contact, their hearts fluttered, a truly romantic meeting. 


As stupid as Zangetsu’s words were, Ichigo really couldn’t stop getting distracted by Akeno’s chest. He was still a young man, there wasn’t any denying the fact that he was easily sexually attracted to hot women, especially ones as alluring as Akeno. If he were being honest with himself, Ichigo used to always imagine what would’ve become of their friendship if they stayed together after all those years. He always felt that at one point, they would become intimate.


After sharing a pleasant dinner together, and talking about all sorts of things that transpired during their life, with Ichigo telling Akeno all about his life threatening duels, with Akeno listening attentively to every one of his stories, admiring the type of man that he’d become. Not only could he be considered the strongest in his existence, she found herself naturally drawn to his extremely charming looks. It didn’t take long before they cleared the air, with Akeno and Ichigo returning to how comfortable they were with each other years ago. 


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At the end of the night…


“It was really nice seeing you again, Akeno. I had a lot of fun.” said Ichigo, the couple saying their goodbye. Akeno was relatively tall compared to her friends, but Ichigo was still taller than her, staring up into his eyes. They were going to have many chances to see each other over the course of the next few weeks, but Akeno couldn’t bring herself to say her farewells. She was having so much fun, this date was everything that she had hoped for and more. They talked, they laughed, she learned so much about him and the type of person that he’d become, the type of hero that he was. 


“Ichigo… I-... I!...” muttered Akeno, stuttering as she couldn’t confidently utter the words that so badly wanted to escape her throat.


“Hmm, what is it?” he asked. Akeno watched as his lips moved, it was like in that split second that all of his desires came boiling over, and before Ichigo could even react, Akeno lunged at him once, pulling him into a tight hug, but this time their lips smashed together. 


“Mmnph?!...” he groaned, initially confused by the sudden development. His eyes were wide, and all that he could see was a close up of Akeno’s heavily blushing face. Zangetsu didn’t even try to tease him, fading away and letting Ichigo do his business. The orange haired man closed his eyes and melted into the warmth of the kiss, Akeno’s lips felt so soft and plump, and he exhaled heavily as he wrapped his arms around her waist, returning her passionate kiss and matching her vigor. 


“Akeno… Akeno!...” 


His lips slanted over Akeno’s, rubbing them against each other as they parted briefly only to smooch again. They didn’t care that they were out on the street in public, the moonlight shining brightly over them as they hugged and kissed like lovers. 


“Muah… Muah!...” 


They kept kissing each other over and over, changing the angle that their faces approached, and smushed their lips together insistently. It was the type of kiss that conveyed one’s hidden emotions, their puckered lips joining together several times. Ichigo put up an admirable effort in restraining himself up until this point, but he was being driven insane by the softness of her body pushing up against him, recklessly allowing his wandering hands to brush against her backside, making Akeno yelp into his lips as he suddenly clutched her firm buttocks in his hands, and slid his hot tongue against her bottom lip. Conceding to Ichigo’s mounting excitement, Akeno opened her mouth and responded with her own wet muscle flicking against his, and before long they started their tongues and started to battle. Ichigo and Akeno made out like they were the only man and woman on earth, grazing her tongue in circular motions, Ichigo eventually dominated the kiss while fondling her salacious figure. He couldn’t get over his ridiculously proportioned Akeno’s body, feeling her mouth open wider as their romantic kiss evolved into something far more intimate. They kept attacking each other’s tongue and lips until an entire minute almost passed, with the two having a mutual desire for air, backing away and inhaling heavily as their breaths turned ragged.


“Akeno… Come to my place tonight.” said Ichigo, in an almost commanding tone that made Akeno feel weak in the knees. She loved how much control Ichigo had, he was so much more manlier now than when he was a child. He was a sweet, young kid. Now he was grown and reliable, and Akeno couldn’t help but fall for him all over again. Sure, it could’ve probably been chalked up as an innocent childhood romance, but now that they were together again, there was nothing that would get in their way. A man and a woman their age, they understood what Ichigo’s invitation meant, and Akeno would’ve considered herself crazy if she’d rejected him.


“Yes… I would love to.” she responded, tugging closely to his arm. 


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A while later…


Akeno and Ichigo arrived at the entrance of his private place that Sirzech secured for him as a part of his thanks. The moment that the door shut behind them, Akeno and Ichigo resumed their sloppy kissing, an exhilarating kiss that left the two hot and bothered, they were completely aroused to the point where Ichigo’s erection was pressing up against Akeno’s stomach, making her slightly moan against his lips as he lifted her into the air, holding her up by her firm buttocks and feeling her generous breasts smash against his chest. Ichigo navigated himself around the unfamiliar house until he located his bedroom, kicking the door open as he carried Akeno inside, hopping along with her onto the plush mattress that bounced when they landed. Rolling on top of her as his hands reached towards her back as he started to undress her, skillfully tonguing the woman as he casually removed her clothes. Within seconds, Akeno was wearing nothing but her eye-catching set of her black-laced bra and panties, he couldn’t stop staring at her curves, and the meat on her thighs. Akeno was without a doubt the most seductive woman that he’d ever seen. 


“You’re beautiful, Akeno. And really damn sexy too.” 


“Hey… It’s not fair if I’m the only one that gets naked.” said Akeno in a sultry tone, demonstrating that temptress, teasing side about her that she’d only shown to Issei before. This time was different, it wasn’t a lighthearted playful joke with Ichigo, fully intent on staying the night over, treating it as a disappointment if Ichigo didn’t rearrange her guts. 


Ichigo nodded his head and threw the shirt over his head to the side, pulling down his pants and leaving himself only in his boxers. Akeno were a few seconds away from being completely nude together, only a day passing by that led up to this monumental moment. They were both incredibly popular with the opposite sex, and yet this was their first time ever having a real sexual encounter. Subconsciously, they might have been holding themselves back for one another, hoping that one day they’d meet again, and share that special moment with a person that they held dearly. 
Akeno’s ears perked up as her cheeks flared a shade of crimson red, through his boxers she could already tell how hung Ichigo was. She didn’t want him to be the one to unveil her prize, wishing to do the bidding herself as she reached over and tugged at his undergarments, revealing his impressively large cock. 


“O-Oh, wow!... You really have grown, Ichigo.” complimented Akeno.


“H-Huh?! Well, yeah. Of course I did. You did some growing too.” chuckled Ichigo, brushing his hand against her heavy jugs of titflesh, enticing Akeno to reach behind her back and untie the clasp of the bra that was barely holding her enormous breast meat together. They spilled amazingly as they were freed from their confinements, with Ichigo staring in mesmerization at their pale, jiggling glory. His cock stiffened even more than it already was, and Akeno smiled at him as she flipped her ponytail back. 


“I’ve always wanted to see you again, Ichigo… I never knew that you’d become such a fine man.” muttered Akeno, tilting her head towards the side as she keenly eyed him down with a solicitous gaze. 


Ichigo audibly gulped as he witnessed Akeno draw nearer, seeing her pretty pink lips purse and part slightly as their destination was all but telegraphed. He couldn’t do anything else to prepare himself, having never anticipated the direction that their date would be taking after only a single night. Akeno was fascinated by his huge organ, and even more so by his sizable ballsack. Her slender fingers gripped around the thick girth of his base, and gave him a gentle tug to scoot closer towards her, with Ichigo breathless as he stared at the seal of her lips planting a wet kiss directly onto the slit. Pursing her sweet lips, she continued to shower the meaty head lightly, to then dishing out longer kisses as she stared upwards at Ichigo’s exhilarated face, acting like the natural seductress that she was. 


“A-Aahhhh.. Akeno, that feels incredible…” he groaned, closing his eyes and almost having to hide his face in his hands, the black-haired vixen creating a wet vacuum seal around his huge dick before bobbing her head. Akeno is a virgin, but she was far from an innocent prude, it was astounding that she was capable of performing fellatio at this high a level without actually having ever done it in her life. Ichigo couldn’t fathom how wet blowjobs were, having always heard guys chatting about it when he was living a normal life at school, none of their fantasies would have amounted to the same explosive pleasure that he felt from having Akeno’s spit lathering up the prime amount of inches that were disappearing into her enthusiastic mouth. 


The velvety feeling of Akeno’s hot wet muscle wriggle around the underside of his veiny shaft was electrifying, the two of them under a heat of sexual pleasure with Akeno emitting loud, exaggerated lip smacking noises. Her cheeks hollowed out as she badly wanted to impress Ichigo, in the midst of her erotic conquest she’d never realized just how turned on she was from having Ichigo’s cock fill out her mouth, her thighs trembling with a bit of vaginal juice leaking down in between them, humping the air as she moaned and allowed the pleasant vibrations to further intensify the already fantastic cocksucking job that she was doing.


“A-Akeno!... Oh, god. You’re so good at this!” praised Ichigo, embarrassed from the dirty, lewd noises that she was making as her pink flesh hooked and weaved in circles around the fat dick stuffing her mouth. Akeno smiled around his hilt while jerking her head back and forth in a quickening pace, sliding him deeper into her orifice, teasing the entrance of her throat as she couldn’t help but gag around Ichigo’s elongated member. His manhood relished in the boiling sensation of Akeno’s melting mouth, thrusting her head into his crotch faster and faster, forcing Ichigo to moan against his wishes as he was trying his hardest to keep his cool headed calmness. 


“I really can’t hold myself back much longer…” admitted Ichigo, gritting his teeth as his hands found their place resting over top of Akeno's head, pushing her down encouragingly to inhale more of his grandiose inches. His thick pillar of man meat basked in the wetness of her womanly mouth, and Akeno felt surged with pride after being able to make Ichigo so helplessly aroused in only the span of a few minutes. Akeno hummed in response, as if to tell him that she didn’t mind, hiding her desperation to receive a taste of Ichigo’s spunk. The thought of drinking another man’s sperm would’ve probably grossed her out if it was anyone but Ichigo, she was truly her beloved, something that she realized the more time they’d spent together, moaning around his burly shaft when she felt all of his veins pumping and throbbing, instead of leading him towards his end she practically shoved him over the edge, slipping him into the entrance of her slippery throat for just a few thrusts. 


“Oohhh, damn! Akeno!” yelled Ichigo, closing his eyes as Akeno’s muffled moans could be heard as bursts of cum started to eject itself inside of her thirsty mouth. Instead of spitting it out or allowing any of it to leak through her lips, Akeno demonstrated her devotion towards Ichigo and worked her lips that tugged lovingly around his member, slurping him up while still proceeding to move her mouth up and down his cock, milking it with piston-like motions as Ichigo couldn’t stop his hips from lightly thrusting upwards against her glorious lips. Akeno devoured him as if the copious amounts that he was feeding her was normal, she didn’t back down from a challenge, and her wet tongue eagerly lapped at the slit, savoring the prominent taste as she didn’t dare swallow until it was absolutely necessary. Ichigo couldn’t stop moaning and Akeno couldn’t feel more overjoyed by his reactions, a sultry smile on her lips as she opened her eyes halfway while sensuously dragging her lips up off of his heavy prick. 


Disconnecting her mouth from his penis, she ensured that Ichigo’s eyes were still staring directly at her spit covered face, tilting her head back and then swallowing the remaining semen that lingered in her mouth, a slight moan as she finished drinking it down and wiping her mouth the back of her hand. 


“Ahhhh….”


“Wow, Akeno…” murmured Ichigo in a transfixed state of awe. Only her lips were glazed with semen, but from what he could tell that was the only traces left behind, with Akeno cleaning that up promptly with only a few swipes of the tongue. Ichigo already badly wanted to stick his dick inside of Akeno, but now he was raring to go. There was nothing capable of stepping in between him and the breedable lady in front of him, before she even had the chance to speak a word further, Ichigo’s greedy hands were already impatiently pulling on her skimpy panties. 


“W-Wait, slow down!...” prompted Akeno, gasping as Ichigo was like a ravenous beast trying to claim its mate. Ichigo was never this forceful, and it flipped Akeno’s switch on, the pair mutually aroused as they eyed each other’s genitals like they were heaven sent. Ichigo didn’t pause because he listened to her request, but because of how stunning her plump, pale pussy lips were as they were already dampened with juices. Akeno almost got off from swallowing his cum alone, there was no need for foreplay because they were already prepared to take the next step. Emotionally, and mentally, they were at peace with the decision.


“M-My bad… I might’ve gotten a little bit ahead of myself… Akeno, do you want to have sex with me?” asked Ichigo, pressing his beefy crown against her awaiting folds, they were throbbing passionately as Akeno felt her heart skip a beat, naturally spreading her juicy legs for him, her hands holding her thighs. 


“Yes, Ichigo… I do.” responded Akeno, hissing slightly through her teeth when Ichigo nudged his hips forward and penetrated Akeno’s hot nether lips. There was no time for waiting, Ichigo wanted her now. His thick spear plunged into her wetness, leaving Akeno gasping as she leaned her head back against the pillows. Ichigo pressed down on her thighs as he grunted incessantly while trying to fit his sturdy cock within the succulent folds that he was sinking into. An unparalleled heat sheathed him as they both moaned in unison, Ichigo working his pillaging inches within the nest that was Akeno’s moistened, flooded gash. Jostling his shaft in between her quivering folds, Akeno couldn’t contain her moans feeling the immense pressure of Ichigo’s erection entering her body. Their conjoined sexes were the most erotic thing they’d ever seen, seeing her mound get pounded by Ichigo’s heaving thrusts. 


“A-Ah!… Ichigo! I-It’s big! You’re reaching so deep!” commented Akeno, feeling his thick rod exceed what she presumed was the limits of her vaginal depths. Her tiny hole expanded emphatically as Ichigo grunted and slammed his hips more aggressively towards that feeling of divine bliss. It was inconceivable how breathtaking it felt to buried within a pussy, trying to shove his entire length inside and grinding her engorged clitoris against his front, leaning over Akeno and pinning her harder against the bed as he gradually thrusted wilder and harder, losing the battle against his primal lust. 


“Haaa! Haaahhn!~ Y-Yes!~” squealed Akeno in encouragement, the bed rocking underneath them as Ichigo plowed into her with increasingly daring recklessness. The more of his manhood that invaded her and the harder that flung those hips against her, the greater levels of insatiable pleasure that coursed through her body, light-headed and letting out a slew of wanton moans. Her eyes drifted upwards as Akeno latched her fingers around his forearms, holding him dearly as Ichigo gripped her waist securely, keeping her locked in place as his reunion with Akeno was far better than he’d ever imagined. Demonstrating undaunted lust as they cried in pure ecstasy and ramped up the intensity of their colliding bodies, feeling her insides churn and contract tightly around his meat as waves of orgasms washed through her shapely figure. Her entire nervous system cascaded with electric passion, entering a delirious state as she felt her whole body undulating. Ichigo pleasantly surprised himself with how well he was performing, fucking Akeno into a vaginal orgasm as she could barely hold onto her bearings, nearly burrowing into her womb as his lurching shoves drilled their way towards her cervix which caused a chain of expressive reactions. 


Her vaginal cavity was slick and tight as it clung to his length rocketing in and out of her grasping hole, the mattress beneath them served as Akeno’s cushion to be fucked and fucked hard, Ichigo was on fire, having never felt more horny in his entire life. 


“Fuck, Akeno! Your pussy feels so good!” he moaned incessantly, cleaving away at the narrow crevice, feeling her vaginal tunnels constrict around him in scintillating fashion. The pleasure built up stronger and faster in his swelling cock as he felt his genitals reached their maximum size and hardness, his rigid dick left Akeno gasping silently and constantly as she scraped her fingernails against his strong biceps. Staring up at the stud with dewy, lustful eyes as her huge bosoms jiggled with every one of his impactful thrusts. 


“Uunghh! I-Ichigo! Gghhh!” 


Their conversation devolved quickly as it was physically impossible for Akeno to process any greater words of coherency, feeling his thick shaft rub into her soaking wet clit, the heavy weight plunging in and out of her sopping wet folds, spreading for him submissively as Akeno’s usual dominant nature in bed was nowhere to be found. Ichigo’s incredibly virile cock left her a moaning mess, his hands slipping down her hips to clutch at her asscheeks, pulling her against his slapping hips. 


“I-I love you, Ichigo! I always have!” confessed Akeno, reaching out adorably before managing to latch her hands around the back of his sturdy neck. Ichigo’s eyes widened at her confession, it seemed so ludicrous that they could both hold onto their feelings of childhood for so long, but they were truly meant to be. Ichigo could tell from the moment he’d seen her again, that he felt the exact same way. There was no reason to mince his words, or lie about his feelings. Ichigo reveled in the moment, gently smiling back at her, while still maintaining the rash pace of his masculine hips, stuffing her full and then pulling out until nearly slipping the meaty ridge out only to hammer it all back inside of her again. Ichigo humped her aching hole as cream leaked out of her in copious amounts, he didn’t want to respond to her feelings with mere words, he wanted to profess his love for her in a more intimate way. A vastly different kiss than the one they shared prior to now, somehow matching the same intensity and lust, but packed with so much more love. Ichigo gathered his lips together and planted a firm, powerful kiss on Akeno’s lips, as if to tell her that she belonged to him. 


“Mmnph!~ Mmmnnhh!” screamed Akeno as her legs flailed outwardly, sensing his hilt somewhere deep within her tummy. Her delicious plumpness bouncing, Ichigo couldn’t believe how sexy she’s gotten, creating a naughty slapping sound of their sweat covered skin sliding together. Akeno’s climaxing cunt swallowed him deeper within her vagina as she licked her legs around him, their spit-swapping tongues already circling each other madly. They had both reached an incredible pace, fresh, foreign sensations escalating in her belly as Akeno had never once felt euphoria on a level so profound. It didn’t just happen once, it came in bunches, a chain of vicious orgasms that she couldn’t control no matter how hard she tried. His groin was completely spritzed with her vaginal juices, holding no pattern as the couple smashed against each other, their wild and unrestrained slams increased in volume as he could feel Akeno gasping for air against his lips, sawing in and out of her cunt as the two shared the most surreal moment of their lives. This was just the type of reward that Ichigo deserved after literally saving the world from a great terror, there wasn’t a man that deserved better than him, and what better way to celebrate than to be deep within the guts of one of the thickest, sexiest girls alive? 


Akeno detonated repeatedly over him as she whimpered and cried, tearing up slightly as they tried to swallow each other’s tongue, stretching Akeno out in a way she didn’t think possible, feeling a delicious chill course through her body. If it weren’t for her talented blowjob skills, Ichigo would’ve ejaculated a long time ago, capable of barely holding onto a thin thread as Ichigo felt himself on the verge of soaring to sexual heaven. His scorching hot penis twitching as his bloated balls bulged with fresh sperm, reaching a frenzied state, Ichigo couldn’t resist as his body and libido entered a state of overdrive.


“Cumming! Fuuckk, Akeno! I’m cumming!” 


Clearly not in a state where she could respond, Akeno’s head bobbed up and down naturally from his harsh motions, Ichigo’s frantic pace becoming erratic as his prick helmet and the entirety of his long shaft were perfectly squished in between her molten walls. Her mind was completely consumed with sexual satisfaction, her womanly needs were finally met, her bare naked ass filling his palms perfectly as Ichigo threw his strong body against her several times for good measure, until she felt his hot fluid seep into her pussy and splash inside of her womb. Their bodies contorted together as they let out labored gasps, a feeling of warm goo as Ichigo never stopped the soft, short thrusts that left him bouncing over her body. Their lips desperately smushed together as Ichigo drove his ejaculation inside of her, wishing to never let her go. He left her stomach swimming in semen from the absurd amount that he fired off inside of her, and Akeno gladly accepted his gift, keeping his pulsating cock seized within her vaginal flesh as the heavy creampie left Akeno groaning for more. 


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The morning after…


“Oh, good morning sleepy head.” chuckled Ichigo, coincidentally waking up just seconds before Akeno did. After their night of reconnecting there wasn’t a better way to continue than to wake up in each other’s arms, Akeno cuddled him throughout the entire night and Ichigo couldn’t help but notice how cute she was on top of how breedable her bodacious figure was. They didn’t feel overly sore, or exhausted, but relaxed. It felt like they’d received the well-needed rest they’d needed, and a huge stress relieved off of their shoulders.


“Good morning, Ichigo.” responded Akeno, leaning up to place a soft kiss on his lips.


After they both got ready for breakfast and ate together, they headed down towards Kuoh Academy together, hand in hand, without fear or finding a reason to hide how close their relationship had become. Upon arriving at the school, they could see their group of friends just staring at them, even without uttering a word, they could tell that some serious development had taken place. 


Before anyone could say anything, the girls grabbed Akeno away, while the guys couldn’t stay silent anymore either and practically attacked Ichigo, pulling them apart to hear the spicy details. From what they could gather, it seemed like they’d started dating. What they weren’t aware of was how far they’d gone together. 


“H-Huh?!... Well, last night… Ichigo and I-” muttered Akeno, who was in the middle of responding to the flood of girls from both Ichigo and Rias’ group that were crowding her, until he heard Ichigo’s booming voice from across the room interrupt them.


“What the hell are you doing here, old man?!” shouted Ichigo, kicking his father in the face as he somehow mixed into the crowd of boys eagerly waiting to hear the news with them.


Akeno couldn’t help but giggle from the silly display, having to wipe a tear off of her eyes as she smiled vibrantly, she was just so glad that she could have her lovable strawberry back. 



