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Along for the Ride

@blog-lady-vi asked: Kensei x Reader thigh riding scenario, pretty pleaaaaase 😱 Those thighs are made for sin omg 😍

Bless your sweet sinful mind for gifting me with this incredible request. Seriously, this ask was a treasure. Its definitely been a while since I’ve written a fic, so I hope my dust isn’t showing!

*winks* Let’s see just what kind of sin those thighs are made for, shall we?

“Babe, please?” Your soft voice was in Kensei’s ear as you leaned over his shoulder; sweet, warm, and wanting. That would also explain why your delicate fingers were currently working their way inside his open shihakusho – stroking up, and down his firm chest. Kensei’s eyes temporarily lost focus on the stack of papers strewn out over the desk in front of him. The gentle graze of your lips, just close enough to sweep his skin, mixed with the kiss of heat from your breath as you moved up his neck and over his ear had left him perfectly distracted.

Kensei inhaled deeply through his nose before opening his eyes to speak, summoning all his willpower. “I just have three more reports to review, then we can head home.” He heard your groan, knowing you made no attempt to stifle it and huffed out a laugh. “Don’t worry. I plan on making it up to you – more than once.”

The wicked smile that crossed your lips was hidden from view, but no sooner had Kensei turned his eyes back to his reports than your fingers resumed their path, moving further down his chest, your lips returned to ghosting over his ear. Neither of you spoke while you did your best to tempt him – and it seemed for once, Kensei was going to let you.

What a fun game this could be...

The tip of your tongue peeked out from between your soft lips. It carefully traced the shell of his ear with precision while one hand continued working its way lower, easing his haori open a little further with every inch. Kensei’s relaxed breathing didn’t betray the hunger growing steadily by the second, deep in the pit of his stomach. A warm breath sailed down his neck when your tongue gently flicked the piercing on his cartilage. That broke him.

Kensei let out a low groan before one firm hand clamped down on your wrist, pulling you around his chair with enough force for you to land right in his lap. Exactly where he wanted you.

He gripped your hips, greedily palming your curves and jerking you forward on his lap. His kiss was gentle and slow, with one hand tucked behind your neck to pull your lips to his. Kensei’s other hand however, continued to caress and tease, drawing breathless gasps from your parted lips.

Your fingers wound through his hair, tightly holding his mouth to your neck. “Kensei.”

“I told you, I am the super lieutenant! You do what I say!” Mashiro’s trilling whine broke through the quiet of the room. You both froze: your hips in the process of grinding against his, Kensei’s hand pulling at the collar of your kimono. Almost in tandem, both of your eyes shot towards the door.

“How many times do we have to go over this?” The exasperation in Shuhei’s voice was evident – and it was definitely getting closer.

You looked back at Kensei, quickly adjusting your kimono back into place. He held a finger to his lips and eased you off his lap. It was easy to hear Mashiro and Shuhei’s voices echoing down the long squad nine hallway, growing louder with each passing second. Kensei glanced around the room, formulating a quick plan, pulling you into a small utility closet at the front of the room alongside him. The door to the closet slipped closed without a sound just as the door to Kensei’s office swung open to reveal Mashiro and Shuhei – still arguing. Loudly.

“Ken-sei!” Mashiro stomped her foot dramatically, letting Shuhei brush past her only to find Kensei’s desk empty.

It was almost uncomfortably tight in that closet, especially being shoved in there with someone of Kensei’s size. His back was to the office where Shuhei and Mashiro continued to argue out of sight. You stood crammed in chest to chest, wedged together like interlocking puzzle pieces, one of his massive thighs between your legs. Kensei tilted his ear back towards the office to listen more closely.

“Doesn’t look like he’s here.” Shuhei turned towards the door, shoulders slumped, irritated and exhausted.

Mashiro crossed her arms, a look of indignation flashing across her face. “We aren’t leaving! He’ll be back soon. You would know that if you were the Super Lieutenant.” She flopped down on the couch, making herself very comfortable.

‘Poor Shuhei,’ You couldn’t help but smirk to yourself in the darkness.

The impact of the closet’s small dimensions began to resonate with you and Kensei almost immediately. With his shoulders spanning most of the door, Kensei’s heavy mass guaranteed no one was getting in any time soon. As he leaned back towards to door to listen, you inched forward, pressed tightly to his body.

Your soft, quiet, panting breaths echoed through Kensei’s mind, pounding like a drum, until they were indistinguishable from the beat of his own heart. The hand that was resting against your lower back crept lower still before squeezing and pulling your hips against his thigh.

“Ay!” You chided in a whisper, uselessly throwing Kensei a glare in the pitch black darkness of the closet. It took everything you had not to smack him across the chest in warning. What the hell had gotten into him?

You leaned in closer, bringing your lips to his ear and whispered, “They’ll hear us in here.”

Kensei grinned triumphantly when he noticed that you made no attempt to move your hips away afterwards. He could hear Shuhei grumbling something unintelligible while Mashiro drones on about a recent shopping trip with Rangiku. At least, that’s how it sounded to Kensei’s ears. Particularly, when he had you almost exactly where he wanted.

He had all the time in the world for this.

You had stalled in the darkness; frozen in place, anxious with anticipation until the tips of his rough fingers teasingly grazed your thigh, causing you to gasp in surprise before relaxing into his touch. His wide palm settled with a weighty pressure against your back, keeping your hips tightly fitted against his. Kensei’s fingers though, they trace an invisible pattern over your skin, inching under the hem of your kimono and up your thigh before retreating back down again, slowly progressing.

Kensei repeated the pattern over and over.

Teasing.

Each time, his fingers circled ever closer to grazing your slit over your underwear. Always so close. So close – but not quite. As a whimper caught in your throat, Kensei’s lips silenced your objections before you made them. His kiss was hot and possessive, but you wanted more, pulling him closer.

Your hips shift, just an inch, but it made all the difference. Kensei knew the second you felt it; your body went rigid, your lips parted, and the sweetest – hottest – pant escaped before Kensei’s teeth nipped your lower lip in teasing silence.

“That’s it, babe. Might as well make the most of our situation, right?”

That voice. It sent a sharp chill racing down your spine, but a hot ache was burning through your gut. It began in his palm, firm against your back, radiating through your body and sinking into your core, penetrating every fiber of every muscle until you had molded yourself perfectly against him. Angling just right thanks to a little encouragement from Kensei.

You gave a slow nod of agreement, letting your teeth sink into your lower lip to silence a surprised gasp that threatened to escape.

“Now, where were we?” His teeth grazed your ear, causing you to subconsciously tilt your neck, placing more of yourself on offering. Kensei grinned in the darkness like a naughty schoolboy, one very close to getting exactly what he –

Your hand clamped down around his wrist, catching him in the act, with one finger dipped into your underwear, testing for the wetness you both knew he would find. You wanted to let him continue, to see how far he was willing to go with his lieutenants on the other side of the door. Any excuse at all to sink down on that sinful – thick – digit, but the sound of Shuhei and Mashiro’s mumbled voices and a strange ‘thunk’ closeby reminded you of the presence of others, calling you back from the void.

“What if they see, or even hear something?” You pulled his hand out from your underwear with a light smack to the back of his wrist, trying to suitably chastise him. Even if the effect was somewhat lessened by your panting breaths. Your mind and your body were at odds, that is, until your more primal brain took over.

Kensei felt the muscles of your legs clench and roll around his thigh, slow and cyclical like a wave. The movements were understated, cautious, almost as if you were shy, or trying not to get caught, even by Kensei. With one hand at the small of your back and the other wrapped around your thigh, he jerks you up into his body with enough friction to leave you seeing stars.

“Trust me, it’ll just be us. They’ll never know.” He whispered, letting his lip lightly brush the shell of your ear. His own voice was growing about as strained as the tight fabric of his unforgiving hakama the harder he got. Kensei eagerly made a mental note for another time: getting you turned on, with your heavy breathing and the way your fingers dig desperately into the hard muscles of his shoulders as you angled your hips in discreet attempts to find friction – fuck, it all made him hard as a rock.

You turned through his words in your head over and over, all while your hips continued their tentative dance, tightly locked in place in Kensei’s firm grasp, yet slipping ever closer to the edge of an abyss. Still not quite wanting to give in so easily, but finding it harder to resist with each passing second.

Lost in thought, temporarily distracted, you nod ‘yes’ with contented submission. Kensei feels you relax into his touch, sinking down onto his thigh like you were being liquified. His grip on your body tightens, pulling you closer until his lips brushed yours, teasing your body and your senses with grazing kisses.

Your hand wraps around the back of his neck, giving him a taste of his own medicine as you slowly trace his full lips with the tip of your tongue until it’s Kensei who hungrily devours you in another kiss. But, longing to tease and tempt him, that deep kiss drove you further against his thigh, brushing your clit over the hard muscle lightly rocking beneath you.

Lightly rocking, and –

Oh gods! He was grinding now too – rutting your hips over his leg.

“Ke – “ He quickly silenced your hushed gasp, kissing you breathless while grinning wickedly against your lips. His hands may have been greedily palming your thighs – bracing, supporting, even gently guiding – but the wanton motions were all your own.

“Ssshhh, babe.” He whispered, trailing his lips along your jaw and down your neck, making himself at home in that one spot he just knew drove you crazy. “You can be as loud as you want when we get home.”

Kensei tried to act tough. He wanted you to think this had absolutely no effect on him. He tried to act like he could watch you get yourself off all night – grinding your clit against his thigh, taking the friction you needed rather than waiting for him. Except that by now, he was happily palming handfuls of your ass, angling your hips just right until you were pulling against the collar of his haori and burying your face in his chest, silently panting for breath.

Heat builds in your core, flourishing like vines curling along the jungle floor, pulling and coiling ever tighter. Kensei’s hard cock twitched against your thigh, aching for attention, but he knew he could wait all night if he had to. Instead, his ears pricked with the telltale signs of your approaching climax. Your breathing speeds up, hitching one or twice as the muscles throughout your body begin to tense at the waves of your approaching climax.

“Ah – “ You gasped, sinking your teeth into your lower lip to silence your cries. The only way this moment could have been any better is if you had your own hands full of Kensei’s sculpted ass, pulling him deep inside your core with every thrust. But, the main course could wait until you two were home – you didn’t think you could have kept quiet enough for that.

“Fuck, you are gorgeous babe.” Kensei murmured darkly, slowly enunciating every word. He presses his lips against your neck to lick and suck until you were sure he’d left a mark – you just didn’t care. He took control, guiding the roll of your hips over his thigh when he felt you begin to tremble and lose momentum, muscles clenching cyclically like the roll of a wave. Kensei groaned at your shudder, a long, deep sound that travelled from his lips at your neck, vibrating through your body like a plucked string. “So beautiful.”

The reverberations from his voice were like the first shockwaves unleashing your orgasm. Starting out slow and steady with a warmth that kissed your skin with flame and engulfed your muscles in liquid ecstasy. “Ssshh.” You pull his mouth to yours to silence him with a kiss.

Kensei gently nips and kisses your lips as you hiss with pleasure, grinding your hips against his thigh, riding out every last bit of friction you needed until he felt your body relax in his arms. He held you close, brushing the hair from your eyes before bringing his lips to your ear. “Gods that was hot. You ready to get out of here and finish this at home?”

The mere thought of Kensei pounding you into the mattress back home had your head swimming as the warmth in your core began creeping through your veins again. You didn’t even notice Kensei open the door and step out of the cramped closet until the bright light hit your eyes, blinding you with a brief flash. “Wait!”

“Why? I think we waited long enough to make sure they weren’t coming back.” Kensei let out a chuckle then turned to straighten his desk quickly so the two of you could leave. You scanned the room, seeking visual confirmation that Mashiro and Shuhei had indeed gone, trying to riddle out when they had left – hoping it was well before you were trying to call out Kensei’s name.

You groaned. “When did they leave?”

Kensei looked at you, puzzled, as you both walked to the door. “Did you think they were out here that whole time?” You would swear you could pinpoint the exact moment the realization struck him; the darkness in his eyes and the seductive smirk spreading slowly across his lips were the only clues you needed. “You did.”

Damn Kensei. How did that smug grin always turn you on?

“You knew they were gone the whole time?” You narrowed your eyes darkly, walking up to him until you were chest to chest. Kensei didn’t flinch. He looked back at you with a knowing, damnably hot grin causing the flames of desire to bite and singe your skin. “I’m gonna make you pay for that.”

In one blink, Kensei had lifted you, wrapping your legs around his waist and pressing your back to the nearby wall. As your pulse raced and your breaths quickened, he kissed you, long and deep before whispering in your ear. “I’m counting on it, babe.”

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I love Kensei and your headcannons give me life and I can’t get enough of them❤️❤️❤️ I’ve always wondered about Kensei as a father, like how would he react to news of becoming a dad? How would he treat his pregnant girlfriend/wife? And also his parenting style?

Anon, you give me life with this ask! Seriously, I’ve been dying for this. Sorry if this gets long, but I’ve warned y’all I’m weak for this shit.

*Kensei is a pretty low-key guy. He doesn’t make a big deal about things and he definitely doesn’t want you to make a fuss about him. That man likes to keep the total number of witnesses to his celebrations one – you. That’s it.

*He would prefer to find out he was going to be a dad when its just the two of you, snuggled up, relaxing.

*Kensei doesn’t jump up and down or wildly celebrate when you tell him. Instead, he places his wide hand over your stomach, just below your belly button. He applies barely any pressure, already afraid that any little movement might hurt the tiny life, and shifts his gaze between you and his hand. But you know he’s excited.

*Especially when he can’t stop kissing you and smirking every two seconds.

*Anytime the two of you are cuddling on the couch from that point on, Kensei will almost always trail his hand or fingers gently over your bump (whether the bump is there yet or not).

*Though he’s known to be super health conscious, Kensei has better sense than to dictate what you should or shouldn’t eat to stay healthy (preggers or no).

*He shows he cares about your health (both of you) by reminding you to take your vitamins, and probably offering you more than one protein shake.

*Kensei will drag your cute lil preggo butt to the gym though (after he sneaks a quick squeeze). Whether you worked out with him side by side before, or he had to bribe you, expect to hit the gym with him a couple times a week.

*It’s not that bad. No high intensity exercises, or anything Unohana wouldn’t approve of. Whatever you want to do to get your heart rate up is good. Walk, weights, yoga, whatever it is, Kensei supports you by keeping you motivated or spotting you and the bump to make sure you know your limits.

*Yes, Kensei went to your first doctors appointment prepared with a few questions of his own. Topics like doctor approved exercises, foods that definitely aren’t pregnancy safe, and ‘should I really be letting her lift that small box, she said she could handle it but I think she’s just trying to act tough’ were discussed at length before he finally heard the heartbeat and everything else went out the window.

*There are no tears rolling down his cheeks, no sexy signature smirk on his lips; rather, there’s a glossy sheen over his caramel brown eyes, and he is smiling the widest, most genuine grin you have ever seen. (You would see that, but tbh, your eyes are a bit preoccupied by pouring gigantic happy tears.)

*Kensei is a bit overprotective, but it’s nothing out of the ordinary for him. People already either fear his a) muscles, or b) temper – they aren’t about to cross that kind of a man by messing with his s/o and tiny human. Not unless they have a death wish.

*The most annoying thing Kensei does under the guise of overprotective papa bear is ratting you out to your friends and family if the Doctor ever tells you something is off limits. Whether it’s food that you love but always makes you sick, or you just want to lift more weight than you technically should, Kensei will get your friends on his side. “Seriously, babe?! Unohana said no more chocolate if you want the heartburn to go away!”

*Nark.

*He tries to stay up on your cravings, meaning the man is prepared for all possible requests and keeps that pantry loaded with whatever mama wants. That being said, if he doesn’t have it and you want it at 3am, you’ll hear some serious audible groaning and grumbling, but it’ll be done as he drags his ass off to get what you asked for.

*You might expect Kensei’s parenting style to be a little stiff. He isn’t one to jump at the chance to hold your friend’s kids, just saying. But you’ll be surprised.

*Kensei learns pretty quickly that all that rigidity he has built up… well, your tiny human has something to say about that. It’s a learning curve, but he treats all things like the two of you are a team, and he has your back. The two (soon to be three of you) again the world.

*That tight schedule he used to like might come in handy from time to time if you ever need a reminder for feeding or nap time, and keeping up with your pumping schedule. He’s on top of it.

*Kensei is a fairly hands-on dad. He helps with diapers, helps with feedings, watches the baby if you just need a quick power nap or time to yourself. He doesn’t see it as a big deal at all, and if he ever meets other dudes who hassle him about being so involved, he doesn’t get it. Kensei thinks he’s doing the average, what any partner in a family team would do.

*He absolutely tries to use his drill Sargent voice on his kids, they giggle incessantly about it. Kensei only sighs in defeat when it happens and picks them up to carry them off to wherever he tried ordering them to go.

*Squad Nine treats the mini-Muguruma’s with some serious reverence. They’re mystified by the tiny human’s nerve, because you better believe Captain Muguruma is still scary as shit as far as they’re (and anyone else, for that matter) concerned.

*Kensei lets his kids run around the squad trying to hassle unwitting newbies. Or Shuhei. Ok, it’s just Shuhei.

*Overall, Kensei would see to it that his kids probably grow up with pretty good discipline. But, they also regularly run loose with fellow hellions, Yachiru… and probably Ichika. Plus anyone else Yachiru drafted into their adorable and deadly little pink gang.

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