Bleach Fanfiction Lemon Novels & Stories

I said, locking eyes with him, “you just got exactly what you came to this cafeteria for. And the worst thing you can do right now is let him see you know it.” He stared at me, then looked down at his tray. My phone buzzed in my pocket. I waited until his attention was on his food before I pulled it out under the table. I quickly swiped over to the clone of Leon's phone and opened up the new text from the ‘unknown’ sender. [Unknown]: you're warm when you blush. even from here. I didn't blink. My chest tightened painfully as I typed back, my thumbs moving with lethal speed. [Me]: Back off. He’s mine.

I didn’t pay attention to him, I mean I tried not to, as he passed by a confused glaring Leah, passed by me—torturing me with his Saffron scent—before stopping at the seat right behind me. I didn’t dare turn around ‘cause he was so damn close to me but Irvin was already losing it from where he was… he looked like he was trying to hold back his fangs. Liam’s anger was clear from up front and all Dexter had to do was click his tongue to chase the poor girl out of her seat and take it from her. ‘This isn’t good… right?’

I ask, resting my chin on Fox’s chest while absentmindedly toying with his nipple. “He’s fine.” “Is he there with you?” I ask, raising my head further. “Nah, he’s at his dorm.” “Bummer,” I say with a sigh. “I’m sorry about Lexi,” Blaze says after a pause. “It’s fine. Like you said, she’s a snotty little bitch,” I reply, earning a smile from Fox. Blaze chuckles. “Yeah, she is. A fucking bitch, actually.” I laugh, laying my head back down on Fox’s chest. His hand moves to cradle my head, fingers brushing through my hair.

' I whispered shout. 'Yup! They can be wilder than that!' Said Jem defending Blaze and Cain. "I guess ... You're hyper!" I replied annoyed, I ate a cheesecake which topped with fresh strawberry slices with sugar and honey glaze, delicious ... So delicious that I suddenly got sleepy! ###

Leah The door clicked shut behind us, and suddenly the small restroom felt too small—fluorescent lights buzzing overhead, the faint scent of expensive hand soap mixing with the raw, electric smell of him. Kaelen leaned back against the sink, belt already half-undone, that infuriating smirk curling his lips like he’d already won. “Wow. Didn’t expect you to get this bold. You sure you want to do this in a public bathroom—?” I punched his chest—light, but sharp enough to make my knuckles sting. “You absolute asshole! Are you insane?”

“Alright, alright. Keep your secrets. But mark my words, Cali, the sexual tension is so thick around you two, I could cut it with a knife.” Rolling my eyes again, I give her a playful punch. “You watch too much TV, Lex. Let’s just focus on surviving Luna Training without any added complications, okay?” She smirks. “You’re no fun. But fine, we’ll stick to surviving for now. Just know that I’ve got my eye on you and Mr. Brooding Bodyguard. And I’ll know if you’re blushing more than usual.” “You’re imagining things, Lex. I don’t blush; guys don’t make me blush.”

Noa couldn't see it, but he could feel him. “I need to see your smiles. Since you have no scars, your smiles must be very cute.” Then he paused and stared hard. Leon gazed away and chuckled, “Come on, stop staring so hard.” “Are you blushing, D?” Leon’s stomach kept fluttering, and the smile remained intact. Something warm settled in his chest. It felt unfamiliar but sweet. “Those blue eyes of yours are killing me, D. You're loving me from there, right?” Leon smiled shyly, but before he could find his tongue, his phone buzzed with Max's call.

Bram leans over me and licks the mark he left on my neck, eliciting a moan from me. “This is going to hurt, my dear.”

“Mom—” “You still want to protect her?!” Luna interrupted sharply. “She harmed your daughter! Even if you want to abandon Mona in the future and elope with the lowly slave, it won’t change the fact that the child will always be yours!” I was trembling all over and instinctively looked at Bleiz. He was still standing there, his slender fingers clenched white, his knuckles turning blue. He looked at me, his eyes so conflicted, so full of pain... Finally, they slowly calmed down.

Liam closed his eyes, trying desperately to focus on the wet heat… Instead, his traitorous mind replaced her with Raphael — those same lips that had been on his ear, now wrapped around his cock, looking up at him with that smug, knowing smirk. He got hard almost instantly. The shame crashed over him like ice water, but he came hard down Chloe’s throat anyway, biting back a groan that felt dangerously close to the wrong name. Chloe pulled back, smiling smugly as she wiped her mouth. “That was hot.” Liam felt nothing but hollow embarrassment and deep, burning disgust at himself.