"It sounds like you've never been kissed," Ichigo smirked.
"…" Angel kept her mouth shut as she looked out into the ocean.
Ichigo looked down at her, wondering why she hadn't said anything back at him yet when it hit him. "You never been kissed, huh?" his smirk grew.
"Why do you care?" she snarled and looked away.
But Ichigo could see the definite blush on her face. "Aw, is somebody shy?" he teased.
"Shut up!" she screeched at him, turning around to hide her face but Ichigo walked over until he was right in front of her. "Why are you so persistent to know?!"
"Because you're just making me curious. And if you have kissed, you wouldn't be this pissed."
Angel's left eye started to twitch. "Fine! I never been kissed before, happy! Why do you care so much?! It's not like you ever kissed someone!"
"Now who's curious?" he teased, poking her head with his finger.
Angel swapped his hand away. "I wasn't asking."
Ichigo smirked. "Still, I'm not as inexperienced as you, if that's what you meant."
"What?" she stared at him, "You actually had a girl before?"
Ichigo raised an eyebrow. "Why are you making it sound like it's impossible? I am an adult," he said before grunting a little as he rummaged through his brain for the past. "I guess you could say I was in some sort of relationship but it wasn't long. Heck I don't even now how it started but I ended it really fast. Since then I've been avoiding girls."
"Why? Did she rape you and scar you for life or something?" she asked sarcastically.
Ichigo lightly flicked her forehead. "Don't be stupid. You're just bothered with the fact you haven't been kissed yet. I bet it's all because of your sexual tension piling up in you. You should read some stuff from Freud."
Angel blushed and pushed him away from her. "As if! And why does it matter if I haven't had a kiss yet?! It's not like it's the end of the world!"
"It can be seen that way since you're most likely the only one among your age group that hasn't gotten kissed yet," Ichigo snickered.
"Shut up!" she yelled at him, her blush full on. Her lower lip stuck out in a pout. "And that's not true!"
"Sure it isn't," Ichigo chuckled, "I bet it bothers you ever time one of your friends talk about their kissing experiences. Heck, I even know Jane had her kiss too."
"How would you even know that?" she asked.
"Because I knew the guy she kissed. He used to go to her dojo," Ichigo shrugged, "But that's beside the point. The problem here is that your lips are still a 'virgin,'" he pressed his finger against her lips.
Angel blushed before pushing him away. "It's not a problem! And it's not like it's a big deal!"
"If it isn't then why haven't you kissed anyone yet?" Ichigo smirked.
"B-be-because!"
"Because what?" he pestered.
Angel glared at him, biting her lower lip with full anger. "Fine! If it's such a big deal then here!" Before Ichigo could figure out what she was about to do, Angel grabbed the front of his black wife-beater and yanked him down to her height before smashing her lips fully against him.
Everything happened way too fast for Ichigo to react or even comprehend what was happening. One moment he was teasing her just for fun because her blush was too cute. But now, with his eyes wide open, he was looking directly at Angel's tightly shut eyes as her lips pressed against his. They were both stiff, not really sure what was going on.
She's kissing me…Ichigo thought to himself, Bushū Angel is actually kissing me!
But she was too stiff with her lower lip slightly trembling with innocence. It was too cute for him to just stay still anymore. Just as he was about to respond, Angel quickly pulled away and covered her lips and her blush with a raised arm.
"There's the stupid kiss you kept making fun of! I hope you're satisfied," she yelled at him before quickly turning around to walk away. She was too embarrassed at what she just did. Heck, she didn't even know why she did it in the first place.
But Ichigo was growling deep in his throat. There was no way he was going to end it this way. "Oi."
"WHAT?!" Angel turned around with the most menacing look but it quickly melted away like a stick of butter on frying pan when Ichigo grabbed both sides of her face and smashed his lips against hers.
At first she stood rigid, eyes wide open, completely shocked at what was happening. But once it started registering, she shut her eyes tightly and tried to push him away.
"Ichi—mmph!"
When Ichigo heard his name escaping her lips it told him she was still too sane against him so he pressed his lips even harder, bringing out his tongue to lick across her shaking lips.
Angel couldn't suppress the small whimper when she felt his wet muscle coming out between his lips and trying to enter her own mouth. She tried to fight him off, though with only half the effort of before, but gasped when one of Ichigo's hands snaked around her waist and pulled her tightly against him. Taking the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Ichigo delved his tongue deep and thick into her mouth and allowed himself to groan at the back of his throat. He was tasting her sweet taste in her hot orifice and it was slowly driving him crazy.
Any of Angel's remaining thought of pushing Ichigo away flew out of her mind along with her sanity the moment she felt his tongue against her own. As his tongue teased her own to join him in a fierce battle, she felt her knees going weak. Her grip on his shoulders tightened to keep herself up.
Ichigo moved his mouth and tongue fiercely against Angel's, not sure how this all started. He was making fun of her about never having kissed anyone when she suddenly pressed her lips against him, shaking as sign of uncertainty. But when she pulled back before he had a change to respond, Ichigo felt an unsatisfying feeling bubbling up from his stomach. So he just grabbed her and from there allowed his body to take over his brain.
Sometimes, it's best to just go with the moment, especially if you're kissing someone like Bushū Angel.
There was no way this was Angel's first kiss. Ichigo had to use all that he could to keep up the battle against her. Their tongues met and massaged against each other, and now, teeth were involved. She might have said she never kissed before but she was matching him just too well that he was getting annoyed. If she really did kiss someone else before, he was going to rip that bastard's tongue out if he meets him. But he was going to trust Angel and take in the pleasure of being the first to taste her sweetness.
Angel did NOT know what she was doing. Like Ichigo, she was merely going with instincts, but who would have thought it would be this direct?
After several minutes of hot, all-out-war between their mouths Angel finally pulled back when the lack of air became too much. When Ichigo felt her pulling away, he leaned forward to nip at her swollen lips a few more times before letting it slip out. He brought his chin back but left his forehead against hers as they both took deep breathes to calm their erratic hearts.
Ichigo's thumb, which was still on one side of her face, started making small circular motion to massage her tight jaw. "Hey," he breathed out.
Angel took in a deep breath and let out a small chuckle. "Don't tell me you did all that just to say that," she joked.
This time Ichigo chuckled as he lightly brushed his lips against hers. He looked deep into her eyes and smiled. "Hey," he repeated.
Angel looked up at him and smiled back. "Hey."
"OI!"
The two dropped their grips on each other and turned around to see Megan waving at them from below the hill.
"STOP TRYING TO MAKE ME AN 'AUNT' AND HURRY UP AND COME DOWN HERE!"
Ichigo groaned. "ALRIGHT!" he shouted back at her before looking down at Angel. "Ready to go?" he extended his hand again.
Angel looked at his open hand and smiled sweetly before placing her hand on top of it. But this time, their fingers intertwined perfectly against each other as Ichigo led them down the hill to where his family was waiting in the sand.
"Oi."
Ichigo looked over to see Angel smiling at him with a wide smile.
"Thanks for bringing me here," she grinned.
Ichigo smirked before turning around and continuing his way to the beach. "No problem, midget."