Ichigo knew it was no longer the time to play with her, or talk to her, or taunt her, or anything else. Now was the time to take her, simple as that. That was what his master wanted, after all. And it's what he wanted. He desired her, and he would have her now. He really was a monster, he mused, as he finally ended the long kiss with her. He licked her lip briefly afterwards, and smiled at her. His body was on top of hers by now, pinning her down underneath him. He looked at her quietly, smiling to himself as he looked at the girl's face.

She was his now, for the moment. The way she was responding, for example. Arching her back against him. She was struggling, yes, but she wasn't really fighting. What was the point? He'd just pull out some tentacles and tie her down then, wouldn't he? No, for now he'd take her mostly as a man. Had she ever had THAT, he mused, smiling to himself.

He kissed her again, though it was somewhat less intense than the previous one. It was slower, more methodical, his tongue against her lips, carefully slipping inside once more, toying with her own. It danced against hers, inviting it out as if asking it to play. He breathed fairly quickly, but still calmly. He was beginning to feel himself get an erection. The time wouldn't be long now, he figured. Her body was still wet, and after everything that had happened before she'd easily take a normal-sized penis, now wasn't that right?

Ichigo began to shift his position then, his waist moving between her legs. She'd probably have noticed his erection by now, feeling it even if just a little bit. His newest kiss ended, and his face moved slightly lower. He kissed her neck just gently, but mostly looked at her. She was still pinned, for the most part. But now... she'd feel his cock, pressing closer and closer to her pussy. It was clear now... he was going to fuck her, and very soon!

Ichigo could tell. Deep down, he knew she was resisting in a way... that he couldn't deal with. He'd raped, before, but only on explicit orders. Not, not really, on his own initiative. And as she fought against his kiss, and broke free, he looked at her. He thought deeply about it, looking at her. Shai was beautiful, and she was his. She couldn't escape, and that was clear. Ichigo looked at her, and knew that she was getting wet. He could feel it, right down there where his body was most close to hers. And the temptation and desire were horribly, terribly great.

That's why he had to end this now.

He got off of her, no longer controlling her, no longer even touching her. He walked over to his clothes, not saying a word, not even looking at her, and began grabbing at them. Then, he stopped, and looked aroiund. With a small, rueful smile, he walked over, and found Shai's clothes. And picked them up. He looked at them. They were cold, for it had been hours since she'd been stripped. And he threw them over at her, on that bed she was on. He laughed a little bit, but there was no real humor in it.

He went back to his own clothes, and began putting them on. For a few moments longer he stayed silent. She hadn't respodned yet, almost certainly too stunned or confused about what was going on. So, as he slowly, methodically dressed himself, he looked up at the girl, and smiled, and spoke.

You're probably confused right about now. Well... I hate to be a tease, but I'm not going to take you. My master pleasured you plenty. And I did enough too, for the moment, anyway. To be honest, to be clear. I'm declaring my master's will complete. This I'm doing on my own, without any orders. He's still not here, watching. Or anything. So this is my own order. You're free to go.

By the end he was dressed. And he looked at the girl. And there was a hint of lust in his eyes. And maybe longing, as well.

Anyway. We're done here. It's my fault, so you won't be punished by him. Besides.. I bet he'll find it hilarious. So you may leave. the door is open, there's nothing stopping you.