Chapter 44

"Where are your glasses?"

"I don't bathe in them," she replied sounding mildly annoyed.

He grunted absently as he laid the towel across the sink and began to strip.

Lisa didn't bother hiding the fact that she was watching him. It was no time to be coy. He stepped in the shower, closing the curtain behind him. There was a moment of awkwardness before he quickly washed himself, making sure to avoid any kind of contact with the raven-haired woman, and got out.

Lisa stood as the water cascaded over her petite frame, staring at the door. 'He must be coming back,' she thought.

He never did.

"What the fuck?" the sexually frustrated woman yelled, hoping to hell that her host had heard her. She quickly scrubbed herself down and exited the shower, eager to see just what the bald man thought he was doing. You don't just give a girl the best kiss she's ever had in her life, bring her back to your house, get her naked in the shower and then say, "Thanks for coming. Enjoy yourself."

Lisa padded down the hallway back to his bedroom. There he was, naked on his futon, fingers laced behind his head. "Took ya long enough." He smiled when Lisa was unable to reply or even be polite enough to look at his face.

She quickly glanced at the window looking for Nanao. Didn't see her, but she could hardly go find out where she was especially with Ikkaku laying there ready and waiting. A wicked grin appeared on her face as she dropped her towel to the floor, crawled between his legs and took as much of him in her mouth as she could.

"Shiiiiit," Ikkaku moaned, his eyes involuntarily shutting.

Her tongue swirled skillfully around his fully erect member. Then…

"ACK!" Lisa suddenly gagged.

Ikkaku's eyes widened in horror. 'Ack' was never something you want to hear from a person who's just had your penis in their mouth.

"What is that!" Lisa exclaimed, her tongue hanging out of her mouth as she wiped it with her hands. "It tastes like poison."

"It does not," Ikkaku snapped.

"Yuuuuuuk! It's so…gross," she whined, dramatically grabbing her throat with both hands. She got up and darted to the bathroom to rinse her mouth, leaving Ikkaku alone with his wounded ego.

Outside, Nanao's eyes opened and darted around. How had she gotten on the ground? The unwilling voyeur sat up as the memory of Ikkaku's naked body assaulted her. 'I don't think I'm ready for this,' she thought as she got to her feet and peeked into the window. The third seat was still naked but his expression told her something must have gone wrong. Quickly turning on the camera and bracing herself for the long night ahead of her, she began recording.

Moments later Lisa returned with a wet washcloth in her hand, back to her composed self. "Are you trying to kill me?"

Ikkaku's mortified expression would have been amusing if it weren't for the fact that she was pretty sure he had just tried to pull the old toxic cock trick on her.

"What the hell are you talking about?" he hollered. "You think you can just insult me like that and get away with it?"

"I didn't insult you," she said calmly, pushing her glasses up on her nose. "But something is very wrong. Did you put something on?"

With a reluctant scowl Ikkaku thought for a moment. "You're crazy. I didn't put nothing on but cologne."

"Why would you spray it on your cock? Wipe it off." She threw the washcloth into the man's lap rolling her eyes.

He angrily snatched the cloth and began busily cleaning himself. Throwing the rag to the side he glared at the still naked woman in the doorway.

Sighing Lisa knelt down in front of Ikkaku and kissed him. She simply had to complete the mission, and so far kissing seemed to be the only thing he wouldn't fuck up.

For her part Nanao felt like a pervert…a Peeping Tom. Her palms were sweating as she held the camera and there felt like nuclear mutated butterflies in her stomach. 'It will all be over soon,' she told herself while swallowing the lump in her throat.

When Ikkaku started pushing Lisa's head down to his groin Nanao's eyes went wide. 'Oh gods, I can't take this.'

"Fuck yea," he moaned as his member was swallowed with ease. Reaching down he rolled her nipples between his sword calloused hands.

It was a little rough, but not completely unpleasant. Blunt nails raked across toned abs coaxing a surprising whimper from the brute's lips. He raised his hips, thrusting his cock deep into her throat until it blocked her air passage.

Her eyes glazed over as she struggled to hold her breath. She fought against Ikkaku's hand as he steadily forced her head down. Only when she began to gag did he release her head. She jerked back, gasping for air.

Lisa looked around uncomfortably. This night just kept getting better and better. Nothing was going right. Had it not been for the mission she'd be on her way out the door.

Before she could voice her displeasure at yet another stupid and completely unacceptable thing he had done, she found herself on her back with Ikkaku looking down on her with almost the same expression from when they were sparring.

He took one nipple into his mouth as he sloppily groped the other with a hand that made sandpaper feel like a baby's ass. She squirmed awkwardly under him as he continued to lick, suck and poke every inch of her delicate frame. He panted and moaned in such an exaggerated way that Lisa could barely believe she wasn't having the most mind-blowing experience of her life. Glancing over to the window, she saw Nanao watching with a less than enthused expression. Lisa felt sorry for her.

The poor girl would be scarred for life after seeing such a disastrous attempt at foreplay. She sighed loudly and rolled her eyes hoping he would get the hint.

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