"Still," she trembled when he suddenly brought up one of his hands to her breast and starting palming it. "Y-you're be-ah!-becoming aggressive, a-aren't you," she stuttered as he took a hard nipple and started rolling it around his fingers.
"What do you expect me to do when you're not even fighting against me," Ichigo replied before he grabbed her arm and turned her around. Angel was startled when she was swung around but immediately held onto his shoulders when he grabbed the back of her legs and pulled her up to situate her on top of the counter before diving for her lips. She obediently opened her mouth to him and moaned at the feel of his tongue pressing against her own.
Ichigo loved the sweet noises that were coming from Angel and just as it was starting to come from his throat as well, they were interrupted.
Ding Dong!
The two immediately froze when the doorbell suddenly rang.
Angel slowly looked up to see Ichigo glaring at the door but not moving to answer it. "Aren't you going to go see who that is?" she asked.
"Che, no thanks. I might just kill the guy for bothering us," he snorted before looking back at her. "Just ignore it," he said as he claimed her lips back.
But Angel was having a hard time going back to their intense make out session when the bell rung for the second time. "Ichigo, I think you should check it out," she nudged his shoulder.
Ichigo groaned. "Fine, just stay—"
"Walker-kun? Are you there?"
Ichigo froze when he heard the unmistakable voice of Kyla Reyes coming from the other side of the door.
"Walker-kun!" She called a bit more earnestly this time as she rung the door bell several more times.
Angel watched the door in utter disbelief. Why was that woman here?! "Did you lock the doors?" she asked. Ichigo simply replied with a nod when suddenly the doorknob was twisting left and right from the other side. It seemed like Kyla was trying to open the door! But luckily she couldn't since it was locked. However, the ringing wasn't stopping nor did she stop calling out his name.
"What is she doing here?" Ichigo groaned quietly as he held onto Angel even tighter. "Hopefully she'll leave once she realizes the doors not going to open."
"Not likely," Ange muttered as Kyla tried opening the door again. "Maybe you should just go and tell her to leave."
"Che," Ichigo snorted as he placed his head against her neck and shoulder to block out the annoying ringing, "That woman's been trying to get at me for years so I know her ways. She won't go away; she'll just invite herself in and stay as long as possible. It happened many times in the past."
"Is she mental or something?" Angel asked as Kyla called "Walker-kun!" a few more times from outside.
Ichigo smirked against her. "No, just persistent. She's a loyal friend that everyone would die to have, but the down-side is that she doesn't know how to take a 'no' for an answer. Kyla says she's over me but she's been bothering me nonstop even when I moved to Tokyo. Not to mention she still goes around saying her ideal type of guy is someone with natural orange hair and a permanent scowl on his face."
Angel chuckled. "Reyes-sensei must really love you," she whispered but felt a million angry veins popping out of her forehead when the ringing didn't stop. "Can you please get the door? If this continues I just might do it."
Ichigo sighed. "But I really don't want to see her."
"Then I'll just—" Angel stopped when she heard a second—female—voice coming from outside.
This person was talking to Kyla but their words were being muffled by the door. However, Ichigo and Angel could clearly distinct 'disturbance' and 'Ichigo's out' coming from the other person. Soon enough, they heard footsteps walking away from their door and then it became silent.
After several seconds, Angel asked, "Do you think it's safe?"
"I don't know," Ichigo answered as he helped Angel off the counter top. She went to the living room while he went to the door to look through the peephole. "Yeah, seems like she's finally gone."
"I wonder who that other person was," Angel said as she sat on the couch and waited for Ichigo to join her.
The orange head shook his head as he sat next to her. "Don't know, but I should figure it out so I can send her a gift basket," he smirked before pushing Angel onto her back on the couch. "Now, where were we?" he went straight for her lips which were slightly parted when he pushed her down.
Angel moaned in approval as her arms wrapped around his neck to pull him in closer. He angled his neck to the side to reach deeper into her mouth with his tongue. He groaned with annoyance though when he noticed her clamped legs were prohibiting him from going closer so he grabbed either leg and parted them. He settled himself between her legs which unconsciously wrapped around his firm waist.
The closeness was now starting to get to her. Angel was blushing madly as she felt his body fully over hers and gasped as his arm came around her back to pull her up so her chest would meet his.
One of Ichigo's hands was still on one of her legs, gently rubbing up and down as he continued playing with her swollen lips. Feeling more confident after hearing her moan for the nth time that day, Ichigo gently slid his hand under her hiked skirt, closer and closer to the part where her legs connected with her hips.
"Ichigo," she gasped, arching her body even more.
A growl came from the back of his throat as Ichigo started to smother her faces with his open kisses. He was about to push his hand up higher to trace over her panties when—
Ring Ring Ring! Ring Ring Ring!
Ichigo let out a frustrated groan when the home phone started to ring off the hook.
"Ichigo," Angel huffed out in deep breaths, "Hurry up and get it."
"No," he groaned as he went back to kissing her neck. "I don't want to be interrupted anymore."
The deep tone of his voice got Angel to nod in agreement with him as she brought his head back up to kiss her lips again. And just as Ichigo was about to grab her panties again—
"Walker-kun?"
The two stopped their ministration and their breathing also stilled when they suddenly heard Reyes's voice coming from the answering machine. Ichigo smothered his angry growl against Angel's neck.
"Ano, I came by your place today but I guess you weren't home," she started, "Fernandez-kun told me you would be home since you came back from your vacation, but maybe you went out."
"I would have been blowing my mind out by now if it weren't for you," Ichigo mumbled, earning him a light smack on the head from Angel.
"Anyways, I just needed to talk to you about something…Something really important so please call me back as soon as you get this message. If you want, I can come over again later and maybe we can meet then…or if you're busy we can meet somewhere else. I remember how you liked that little restaurant close to my place when we were in high school. Want to go have dinner there with me?—Ah! I'm not trying to ask you ou—I mean, ano…" the pause continued for a few more seconds before her voice came back. Angel's eye started to twitch when she could practically 'see' the blush on Kyla's face on the other side, "I really want to talk to you. Please say you will meet with me. I will be waiting for your call."
The line disconnected on the other side and the answering machine turned off after Kyla finally hung up.