{"id":3224,"date":"2016-01-07T08:13:33","date_gmt":"2016-01-07T08:13:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.averral.com\/blog\/?p=3224"},"modified":"2016-01-08T08:35:00","modified_gmt":"2016-01-08T08:35:00","slug":"fifty-shades-of-urahara-soi-fong-gets-tied-part-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.averral.com\/blog\/2016\/01\/fifty-shades-of-urahara-soi-fong-gets-tied-part-3\/","title":{"rendered":"Fifty Shades of Urahara: Soi Fong gets Tied! &#8211; Part 3"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"fb-root\"><\/div>\n<p><strong>The long awaited installment of Fifty Shades of Urahara is here!<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>\u2018I see.. you are in love with Yoruichi&#8230;Well, Yoruichi belongs to me. Technically, you belong to me too.\u2019 <span class=\"il\">Urahara<\/span> said.<\/p>\n<p>\u2018No! You bastard, Yoruichi only belongs to me!\u2019 Soi Fong replied.<\/p>\n<p><i>Yoruichi belongs&#8230; Yoruichi belongs&#8230;? I belong to no one,<\/i> thought Yoruichi. A smile crept onto her face as she listened to the exchange between <span class=\"il\">Urahara<\/span> and Soi Fun on the other side <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> the closed fusuma.<\/p>\n<p>Through the thin paper doors she could make out the scene being acted in <span class=\"il\">Urahara<\/span>\u2019s living room beyond. A figure wrestled against tight bonds that held it strapped helplessly to the table. Another silhouetted figure, lean and cat-like, paced around the captive. She could imagine <span class=\"il\">Urahara<\/span>\u2019s eyes deep and cruel contemplating his helpless victim. She had found herself bound and helpless in front <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> <span class=\"il\">Urahara<\/span> once before, under the red blinding ropes <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> the Crimson Princess.<\/p>\n<p>Now Soi Fun was under those tight red ropes. She can&#8217;t help but feel slightly turned on at the fact her little disciple was now being bound by her master. She recalled those cold, cruel eyes <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> <span class=\"il\">Urahara<\/span>,. She knew their power&#8230; and their promise.<\/p>\n<p>\u2018Stop struggling! Remember what I told you about the ropes: they will constrict you the more you struggle.\u2019 <span class=\"il\">Urahara<\/span>\u2019s voice was cold and mocking, a hint <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> amusement at Soi Fong\u2019s predicament evident. \u2018I did agree to share Yoruichi with you, didn\u2019t I?\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018Share! With you? You manipulative jerk&#8230;!\u2019<\/p>\n<p>That was a mistake for Soi Fong to say. <span class=\"il\">Of<\/span> course, Soi Fong was a unrelenting and a stubborn girl. She always wanted to get her way with things. She was tempted to wait a while, see what the outcome <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> what Soi Fong\u2019s rash words would be. But Yoruichi had heard enough.<\/p>\n<p>Captive and captor turned toward her at the sound <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> the fusuma being open.<\/p>\n<p>(Enter Yoruichi)<\/p>\n<p>\u2018I see, so you two are getting down to business.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018It&#8217;s not what it looks Lady Yoruichi!\u2019 Soi Fon screamed through the red rope blinding her onto the wooden table in the middle <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> the room. \u2018That pervert Kisuke <span class=\"il\">Urahara<\/span> did this!\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018My, my, Soi Fon, then you should never have provoked him. So&#8230; I guess you deserved it.\u2019 Like a cat, Yoruichi licked the back <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> her hands with her pointed tongue and turned her eyes on Soi Fon\u2019s tormentor.<\/p>\n<p>\u2018Yoruichi.\u2019 In an instant quicker than a flash <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> light, <span class=\"il\">Urahara<\/span> produced his fan, flicked it open in front <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> his mouth and bowed his head towards her. Shaded now under his striped green and white hat, his eyes contemplated her respectfully. For a moment, they held each other and she caught the still glowing embers <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> the fire <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> cruelty Soi Fong must have endured only moments before. \u2018It&#8217;s a surprise that you came, I was wondering where you disappeared to for so long.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018I told Soi Fon to give you a letter. I am here to make sure she carried out my command.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018The letter..\u2019 In one swift movement <span class=\"il\">Urahara<\/span> reached into the sleeve <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> his yukata and pulled out an envelope. \u2018It\u2019s here. It says that I have to report to the Soul Society&#8230;\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018It is very dangerous for you to back there. I came back urgently to tell you this. I never expected this turn <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> events. You have to be prepared. You may never return to the human world.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018So you are here for what&#8230; to see me off?\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018To wish you well. And to give you a few special gifts that will help you&#8230; but before that&#8230; you understand this may be our last time?\u2019 With a brief mocking glance down at Soi Fon, Yoruichi fixed <span class=\"il\">Urahara<\/span> with her eyes and strode towards him.<\/p>\n<p>She had missed him, and she had done everything to save him from soul society, to the safety <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> the human world. But she knew, right now, at this stage <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> the battle above, he is needed, or their worlds may not exist anymore. <span class=\"il\">Urahara<\/span> was needed, for this final battle.<\/p>\n<p>This may be their last moment together.. before the big battle starts. She raised a finger, traced her claw-like nail it down his cheek and across his lips. \u2018&#8230; to kiss.&#8221; Then she leaned close and rested her lips against his mouth, breathing his musky scent in, sending her memories into their childhood, sparring in the underworld. <i>Hmmm&#8230; he was the one, her one and only childhood best friend, sparing mate, and one true love.<\/i> He relented, parting his, as she knew he would, then she kissed him with the passion <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> a fallen princess, who had sacrificed her throne to be with this lowly peasant&#8230; their love transcending societal strictures&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>She breathed in the sound <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> his warm breath, as his heartbeat vibrated against her chest. The struggling screams <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> Soi Fon wrestling against her bonds reached her ears. Then her whining voice.<\/p>\n<p>\u2018Stop kissing him! It&#8217;s so gross!\u2019 Soi Fon screamed. &#8220;That pervert <span class=\"il\">Urahara<\/span> is a low caste rat, a peasant. The Princess Yoruichi should not kiss a low-life form such as that!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>\u2018Silence!\u2019 Yoruichi broke off her kiss with Urahara and snapped her head sideways. She glared down at Soi Fon. &#8220;I have had enough <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> your nasty attitude and your foul mouth. You were nothing before I made you my prote?ge? and raised you to be Captain <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> the Division, I this how you reward me by behaving like a spoilt child.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>With a final lingering glance into <span class=\"il\">Urahara<\/span>\u2019s deep eyes, she turned. Would that be their final kiss? The last moment <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> intimacy they might ever share? If it was, then that precious moment had been cruelly cut short by the behaviour <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> an insolent child. And the child must learn if she is not to repeat her mistake.<\/p>\n<p>Yoruichi ran her nail over the naked skin <span class=\"il\">of<\/span> Soi Fon\u2019s thigh that bulged from the spaces between the tight fronds that bound it.<\/p>\n<p>\u2018The Crimson Princess is all over your skin, how does that feel?\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018Argh! Ask that pervert to let me go!\u2019<br \/>\n\u2018It&#8217;s so tight now, because you have been struggling, trust me, I have been under those ropes before.\u2019<br \/>\n\u2018My Lady Yoruichi? Under his dirty red ropes!? I am going to kill that jerk!\u2019<\/p>\n<p>\u2018Ladies! Such a noise, such protestations!\u2019 <span class=\"il\">Urahara<\/span> fanned himself uneasily, his face unreadable as he covered his expression with his fan and glowered sinisterly from under his hat. \u2018Yoruichi, I suggest you punish your prote?ge?, or I will blind you beside her.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>\u2018I do mean to punish her.\u2019 Yoruichi folded her arms and faced Soi Fon. \u2018Very well, then let the entertainment begin.\u2019<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;.<br \/>\n<em>Written by Averral <\/em><br \/>\n<em>Edited by J <\/em><br \/>\n<em>Inspired by Bleach, Tite Kubo<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The long awaited installment of Fifty Shades of Urahara is here! \u2018I see.. you are in love with Yoruichi&#8230;Well, Yoruichi belongs to me. Technically, you belong to me too.\u2019 Urahara said. \u2018No! You bastard, Yoruichi only belongs to me!\u2019 Soi Fong replied. Yoruichi belongs&#8230; Yoruichi belongs&#8230;? I belong to no one, thought Yoruichi. 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