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House Arrest	By : Morales89 Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4783 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 10
- 11
- 12
Disclaimer: Bleach is owned by Kubo Tite and Studio Pierrot, and licensed by Viz Media LLC. I make no claims to any characters or any canon plotlines that may exist within this story. I make no money from the writing of this fic. I only write for the entertainment of myself and my readers.
Summary: Grimmjaw, Ulquiorra, Stark, and Halibel defect during the battle with Aizen. Miraculously, they are given a second chance to live. As punishment for their crimes, they are forced into House Arrest in the human world with their respective probation officers. Grimmjaw and Ulquiorra are stuck with their personality opposites, but oddly...neither of them mind. This is their story. GrimmUryuu, RenUlqui, and others.

Pairings: GrimmIshi(main), RenUlquiRen (main), SadoIchi (side), StarkKira (side)
Warning: May contain spoilers, language, m/m hints, sexual themes

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Chapter 11
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I was standing at the stove making breakfast for my charge and I, replaying the conversation I had with Ulquiorra a couple of days ago in my mind over and over. It'd been about two weeks since Ichigo had come to my apartment seeking answers, two weeks since I'd started sleeping with Grimmjaw (in the literal sense only, I'll add.) After that morning we woke up together, I'd done some thinking.
I liked him. I liked the way it felt to come home to him waiting for me. I liked the way it felt falling asleep in his arms, as well as waking up in them. I liked the love hate relationship we shared. I loved our witty arguments, and even our real ones. We always made up, eventually, and he always made sure I knew he cared…in his own way.
Also, he wasn't pushing me for anything.
Grimmjaw was being so patient about everything, and it really meant a lot to me. I'm a thinker, see…and I've always needed time to analyze any situation in my head thoroughly before making a decision. That's the way I've had to live most of my life, planning every little detail of my budget, my future, my training. It was amazing to me that someone as impulsive as Grimmjaw could understand and respect that to the extent that he did.
It's not that he didn't touch me at all. In fact, ever since that first day he confessed to me, his touches had grown bolder and more playful. I won't be a liar and deny liking the way his hands felt against me. I won't say that I don't enjoy the way his lips feel against my neck, my collarbone, the very corner of my mouth. But, I've always been a little skittish when it comes to physical contact.
I mean, after my mother and grandfather died, I pretty much stopped getting any of that kind of attention all together. I'd grown used to people keeping their distance. So, Grimmjaw's affectionate little brushes of his body against mine, or gentle licks of my cheeks were just a tad new to me. I was still getting used to it. About a week ago, I finally decided that I'd like to give Grimmjaw his shot at being with me. Like I said, he'd been patient, and I already knew I wanted him.
The only problem was…I was much too shy a person to just come straight out and say it. And, he's much too dense a person to catch any subtle hints. In the end…I went to the only person who knew enough about him to help me, and strangely the only person I'd trust talking about it to.
Ulquiorra…
"Well…Grimmjaw is a Hollow," Ulquiorra began. "In being such, he is an extremely instinctual creature who, though slightly more intelligent and domesticated, is basically just a big animal."
I blinked at him in confusion. He looked on me with serious green eyes.
"What you have to do is give him little hints in a way that he'll understand. He's looking to mate you, Uryuu-kun. So, you'll have to let him know you've accepted his offer of courtship," he explained. I felt my face scrunch in perplexity.
"I don't understand."
Ulquiorra sighed.
"Out of all of us, Grimmjaw retained the most of his animalistic characteristics. He's a cat, a panther to be exact. Be playful with him, be affectionate, feed him, stroke his hair."
"I do some of those things already," I said. He nodded.
"That you do, but Grimmjaw also understands that you do not think of those things in the way that he does. So you'll have to go a little bit further with your hints."
I stared at him expectantly. Ulquiorra looked upwards in thought.
"How does he show his affection towards you?"
I blushed.
"Um…well sometimes he just brushes against me and nuzzles my hair. But most of the time he just licks me on the chee-"
"And, there you have it," Ulquiorra said, cutting me off very uncharacteristically.
"So, you're saying I should…lick..him?"
He shook his head.
"No, not exactly. But, you do have to do something similar that will get his attention. Not right away, of course. Grimmjaw has always enjoyed a good challenge. Let him chase you a little before you submit to him. Play fight with him. It's all part of his type of courtship," Ulquiorra explained. I nodded my understanding. Green eyes locked with mine once again.
"When he catches you, and he will, he'll pin you and nuzzle your neck," he continued. I blushed again at the image.
"Um…"
"It's a show of dominance. To show your acceptance of him, bring your hands up by the sides of your face and bare your neck towards him."
"Is that my submission?" I asked. Ulquiorra nodded.
"Right. Once you've done that, you have accepted his offer of courtship and he'll mark you as his intended," he said. I looked at the floor, twiddling my fingers and wondering what the mark might be like.
"There's nothing to be afraid of, Uryuu-kun," Ulquiorra said, squeezing my shoulder comfortingly. "It's a simple bite that he'll infuse some reiatsu into. No pain, no visible mark after the teeth marks fade."
I thought on everything he told me for a few minutes before sighing.
"That's a lot to go through for him," I said. The former Fourth nodded. "How do you know so much about his mating rituals?"
I was just curious. I mean, weren't they two completely different types of Hollow.
"Most Hollow mating rituals follow a similar structure. They vary only by the personality of the parties. Though we didn't get along much in Las Noches, I know enough about Grimmjaw to know how he'd go about things."
I smiled lightly.
"But, it's not how you'd go about things."
Ulquiorra smiled a tiny smile back at me. I couldn't help but think he should do it more often. It softened his face in a way that made him utterly beautiful. Hopefully he hadn't smiled at Renji that way yet, because he'd be thoroughly jumped if he did.
"Not at all. I've been reading into human courtship rituals and I quite like the simplicity of it all," he said. I found it funny he thought our ways were so simple when most men can barely keep a girlfriend in my world.
"Should I ever wish to mate someone, I will do it in a more civilized manner than a game of cat and mouse. The marking is inevitable, but I'm sure when that time comes, it will be fine."
I smirked.
"You mean when Renji finally pulls his head out of his ass and realizes that you like him back?" I asked. I swear I saw a little dusting of pink on the high angle of his cheekbones.
"I don't know what you are speaking of."
I laughed.
"Of course you don't," I said, patting his shoulder gently. "Well, thanks for your advice, Ulquiorra. It really helped me figure some things out."
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"So?"
I snapped out of my internal reverie, and looked over at the blue haired man sitting at my dining room table.
"So, what?" I asked. Grimmjaw grinned at me.
"Yer tests are over, right?" he asked. I blinked at him and tilted my head.
"Yes, they are."
He raised an eyebrow at me. I raised one back in question.
"Ya gonna tell me how ya did? Did'ya get that lil' report paper, grade card thingy yet?" he asked. I blinked, slightly shocked he was asking about it.
"Oh, yes. I did."
In fact I had gotten my report card, and I wasn't too happy about it. Not the grades at all. I'd gotten straight A's as usual. I was angry about something else entirely. Getting my report card meant that I had to contact my father. He always demanded to see my grades at the end of the term, and I couldn't really deny him considering he was the proprietor of my grandfather's estate. That inheritance was the only reason I could afford this apartment. I could just fax it to him. Yea, I decided right there that I was just going to fax it to him. No need to speak to that man if I didn't have to.
"Well, can I see it?"
I turned back to Grimmjaw at the sound of his 'you're not paying attention to me' whine. He was pouting at me in irritation, and I had to fight a smile as I rummaged through some papers for the card.
"Um…if you want.."
I walked over to him and handed him the piece of paper. He yanked it from my grasp with a little grin to answer my glare, and scrutinized it silently for a few moments. After a small period of quiet, I felt two strong arms circle my waist and pull me close. I blushed as he buried his face into my belly, inhaling my scent and rubbing his cheek against my flat abdomen almost possessively.
"G-Grimmjaw…what are you-"
"A's are good, right?" he said, blue eyes peering up at me from my own stomach. There was a proud shine in their depths that had my heart pounding. "They gotta be if ya got'em all 'cross the board."
His cheek rubbed against my stomach again, that slightly pointed nose nuzzling my belly button. I held back a shudder, not sure what to do with his sudden affection. I blushed lightly and slid a hand into his surprisingly soft, sky blue hair and stroked. A little purr rumbled against my belly that had me holding back a shudder quite forcefully.
"M'prouda ya, Uryuu-chan," he murmured softly.
I said nothing. I didn't know what to say. All my life I'd always just been expected to succeed. Grimmjaw was the first since the death of my grandfather to praise me for doing well. I could do nothing but stand there and let him hold me. It was the least I could think to do for yet another change for the better that Grimmjaw had made in my life. I even let him get away with the pet-name.
'Thank you,' I thought as I continued to stroke his hair gently.
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**Ulquiorra's POV**
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I had woken earlier than Renji that day. Well, most of the days save that first day they were together, I always woke earlier than he did. But, usually I went straight to the bathroom for a shower, and sat out in the living room reading until he did wake. This particular day, I decided to stay in the room. I suppose it was the way the sun's early light hit Renji's sprawled, disheveled form that kind of hypnotized me.
His skin took on a rather beautiful, bronze glow, his black tattoos standing out that much more in comparison. His hair, splayed over the pillow in vibrant disarray, shimmered in the early light. I could see the different shades of red, vermillion, crimson, and even little hints of deep gold shining in the sea of strands. Renji looked quite beautiful, lying there with that peaceful slash adorable, open mouthed expression.
'He's drooling..' I thought in amusement.
My eyes were caught by that lovely hair once again, and I couldn't help but move closer. I wanted to touch it, which threw me for a bit of a loop. I'd never had the urge to touch another living creature before. Nor had I ever wanted anyone to put their hands on me. But, Renji…he seemed to break all of my old rules and habits. I mused on the fact as I scooted closer to him. I was reaching out my hand to tangle in his hair when a strong pulse of reiatsu came from the sword lying next to the Shinigami's futon.
Renji did not wake. So, I reached my hand out to him once again. The reiatsu pulsed a second time, strong and in warning. I lowered my hand to the sheathed sword, touching it cautiously. I let soothing reiatsu flow over the handle and caressed the sheathe softly. I didn't know if the spirit who resided within could hear me, but I tried to let my thoughts be heard by it anyway.
'I promise I will not harm him. I don't ever want to harm him.'
The reiatsu pulsing from the Zanpakuto changed tones a few times before settling on calm. I took that as a sign to continue. With a gentle hand, I fingered some of the straying locks out of Renji's face. I pushed my hand through that thick mass, reveling in its silky, fine texture. After a few leisurely strokes of his hair, I moved closer. I carefully lifted his head from the pillow. I placed it in my lap, enjoying how he murmured something unintelligible and cuddled closer in response.
'I like this. I never thought I would, but I like being near him, touching him,' I thought to myself. There was a soft groan and some fidgeting, before a pair of jasper colored eyes blinked open to look up at me.
"Ulquiorra-chan?" a sleep rasped voice queried softly. Those red-brown eyes clouded with confusion.
"Hm?"
"Why're ya holdin' me in yer lap like this?" he asked. I held back a smile, running my hand through his hair again. I enjoyed the flutter of his lashes and soft sigh that accompanied it.
"I'm not quite sure myself, Renji," I started. "I just woke up and felt the need to be near you. That's all."
A wry grin moved slowly over his full lips, and his eyes sparkled at me in mischief. He turned his face into my thigh and nuzzled it gently, making that heat pool in my cheeks in embarrassment.
"I always wanna be near ya, Ulquiorra-chan. Was jus' waitin' for ya ta return the feelin'," he said softly, nuzzling my thigh again. I was silent for a few seconds, debating whether I should tell him I felt the same way or not. With I sigh, I spoke.
"I like being near you too, Renji. Now hush, it is still too early for you to be awake, noon-riser," I said, stroking his hair softly and ignoring the triumphant grin spread across his mouth. He merely rolled over onto his side and snuggled his head into the cradle of my thighs.
"Whateva ya say, Ulquiorra-chan. Jus' don't stop what yer doin'. I love it when people play with my hair," he said, yawning and sighing as I continued to pet him.
He fell asleep again, not too long after, and I was content to sit there playing with that gorgeous hair until he woke. In my mind, I thought, that it was about time I made a move to make him mine.
I was ready.
**Ichigo's POV**
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I moaned gently when I felt Chad's tongue slip into my mouth and curl around mine. We were on the couch, Xbox controllers lyin' forgotten on the floor of my livin' room as we kissed each other senseless. Chad was such a good kisser. I don't know where he learned, but the things he did to my mouth, my neck or shoulders got me so hot, so quick I almost couldn't stand it. I felt his hands slide up and down my back, fingers massagin' the muscles there, sometimes settlin' on my hips for a tender squeeze.
"Mmmm!" I moaned again as he suckled my lip and nipped it.
"Nnng, Ichigo," he rumbled.
His voice was so sexy. It was deep and soothin', but took on this husky, grainy tone when we were doin' things like this. I responded to his groan by windin' my hands tightly into his soft, wavy hair and movin' my legs to straddle his hips. He stiffened briefly, seemin' unsure of himself. But, I just kissed him harder. He'd always stopped me from doin' it before, for some reason…I think because he'd been holdin' back since that first time we kissed. Now though, two weeks later…I didn't need him to hold back as much.
I wanted him to touch me.
"Mmm…Ichigo…we should…st-"
I shoved my tongue down his throat to silence him.
"Nnn..don't even *kiss* think about *kiss*, stoppin'!" I growled into his mouth, slidin' my hands down to his and pressin' his fingers against the flesh showin' where my shirt had ridden up.
"Fuck, Ichigo!" he growled, and I shivered at the need in his voice. It felt amazin' to know somebody wanted me so bad. "We have to stop."
I let him push me back slightly and pouted down at him. He panted.
"Ichigo…I want you so much, but it's too soon," he said. I scowled at him.
"Who says? What if I want ya to?" I asked, grinding my hips down onto the huge (and when I say huge, I mean gigantic) bulge tenting his pants. He groaned.
"I mean, we've barely been seeing each other for two weeks. It's too soon for that. I want you to be sure, and I want to be prepared for it," he said, blushing lightly.
I sighed, but smiled at him. Sure, we had condoms and lubricant down in the clinic, but if Chad wasn't ready for it…I wasn't gonna force him. Besides, no matter how loud my hormones were screamin' for me to let him fuck me, I knew I wasn't really ready for it yet. But, that didn't mean there weren't things we could do together that I was ready for. I smirked, toyin' with the neck of his shirt playfully and leanin' down to kiss his neck.
"Well, we don't have to do that," I said. "We could just…watch each other. If you want."
His big brown eyes darkened to nearly black in lust and I smiled. I lifted myself off of him and grabbed his hand so I could drag him up to my room. I couldn't wait to watch him touch himself. What I'd felt of it…god, I knew it was huge and he was so fuckin' ripped that I knew he'd look gorgeous with all those muscles tensed up.
"Let's go have some fun, Chado," I grinned.
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**Renji's POV**
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I woke up again, with my head still lyin' comfortably in Ulquiorra's lap. He was leanin' up against the wall, green eyes closed as his gentle fingers carded through my hair softly. He was awake, but I don't think he realized I was yet. I smiled, turnin' as slowly as I could so it seemed like I was jus' movin' 'round in my sleep. I turned my face inta the warmth of his thigh and nuzzled him gently. The hand in my hair paused for jus' a second before it started movin' again.
"You are awake," his smooth voice stated quietly. I smiled against his thigh, nuzzlin' him again.
"Mmm, yeah…but I don't wanna move," I murmured. His nails scratched my scalp lightly and I groaned in response. "Feels good, Ulqui."
I looked up ta see him blushin' cutely. I smiled.
"We should probably get up soon. The orchestra is playing at the music center today, and I wanted to go see it. If that's alright with you, Renji," he said, green eyes starin' down at me imploringly. I nodded.
"O'course it's alright with me," I murmured. "But later, we're goin' ta Urahara's later."
He blinked down at me in confusion. Oh, and let me clear somethin' up real quick. It's not that Ulquiorra was more readable or anythin'. I know that's prolly what some'a ya are thinkin'. It was more that I'd learned to see past the mask he wore better durin' our time livin' together.
"Why are we going there?" he asked. I yawned, stretchin' my body languidly in his lap.
"Got a letter from Taicho sayin' he thinks ya can have some time outta yer gigai, if I trust ya enough," I said.
"Renji?" he asked, eyes starin' down at me with a disbelievin' glint. I smiled warmly at him.
"I trust ya, Ulqui. So, we can do some sparrin' later," I said. "Though I know I won't be much of a match for ya. I'm hopin' I can at least work ya to a sweat."
His blush deepened, and I smirked at the unexpected gutterin' of his thoughts. I never knew he even thought of things like that, but apparently he did sometimes.
"I'm sure you are more than a good training partner for me, Renji."
I just nestled myself back into the cradle of his thighs.
"Mm, okay then. Gimme a few more minutes like this, and I promise I'll get up."
He averted his eyes, but didn't push me away.
"Alright, Renji. I see no harm in that."
And his fingers started to stroke his fingers through my hair again.
'Ahh, I can really get used to this.'
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**Chad's POV**
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I opened the door to get the pizza from the delivery person with a soft smile on my face. I couldn't stop playing in my mind, over and over again, what Ichigo and I had done in his room earlier.
I kissed him gently as I stroked my pulsing erection rhythmically. I looked over him, kissing his neck and tracing the fine lines of his muscles with my hands. He was beautiful. So beautiful, everywhere…even down there. It was a nice length, a little thick, and the same creamy peach as the rest of his skin. His body, long and lanky with just the right amount of muscle tone, was covered with various battle scars. I looked down at the sight of his hand moving rapidly against his blood flushed cock.
"Mmmm, Chado…you can touch it if you want."
I shuddered at the sound of my name coming from his moaning lips. At the words falling from that sinfully delicious mouth. I wanted to touch him there. He wanted me to touch him there…so I did. I gently pushed his hand out of the way, and wrapped my own strong fingers around the hot, velvety flesh of his penis. I relished in the sweet little mewl he let out, his hips thrusting against my hand excitedly.
"Ahh…I wanna…Chado I wanna touch you too!" he cried, arching into my now moving hand. I kissed him firmly, my free hand guiding his slowly to my own throbbing flesh. He gasped when he grasped it. His brown eyes opened wide and snapped down to where he was pumping me pleasurably.
"You're so big," he said in wonder. I blushed, but smiled. He's so cute and innocent, even though when he's acting like he wants it all.
"I'm a big person, Ichigo. It's just proportionate to the rest of my body," I teased, nuzzling his neck before kissing it in wet, languid kisses.
"Shut up and kiss me."
I laughed and did what he said. We worked each other to climax quickly, considering we were both virgins and unused to having someone else touch us. I watched in utter bedazzlement as he arched his back and cried out my name, coming in lovely white streams over his own sweaty, shiny body. I felt myself erupt into his hand as well, and we collapsed against the bed, cuddling each other in bliss.
"Mmm, Chado."
"Ichigo."
"SIR!"
I snapped out of my flashback to see a small girl with a large pizza box looking at me in irritation. She was pouting at me and tapping her foot impatiently. I just smiled at her in apology.
"Uhh…sorry. I spaced out a little. Miss.." I looked at her nametag, "Kristyn."
She just sighed and smiled.
"I guess it's alright. I space out all the time! Just pay me so I can get outta here!" she said. I nodded and handed her the money. She took it, counted it, then looked to me in question.
"Oh, keep the ten dollars. You deserve it for me spacing out on you," I said. Her smile brightened and she laughed.
"Wow! Awesome! Thanks, sir! You just made my night!" she chirped. I just nodded. "Well, I gotta get goin! But tell your girlfriend I said hi! That is what you were spacing out about right? I mean, you had silly-in-love written all over your face!"
I blushed and nodded, closing the door as she bounded back to her delivery car.
'If Ichigo knew she called him my girlfriend, he'd have a fit.'
I just laughed and decided not to mention it.
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**Grimmjaw's POV**
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Uryuu'd packed a bunch'a our stuff up inta two duffle bags, and called a car ta come pick us up for a trip. I didn't know where we were goin'. I asked, but he jus' told me it was a surprise and he'd explain when we got there. It wasn't a big deal. I trusted the kid. Besides, I kinda liked the idea that he'd gone through a lil' trouble to set up a surprise for me. He was my intended, and I fully intended to claim him soon.
"Alright, Grimmjaw. The car's here. Just grab the bags and, we can get going," he said softly. I broke out of my thoughts to do as he said, and followed him down to the car.
I dropped the bags into the trunk as the girl drivin' it jus' kinda stared at my hair in confusion. Guess blue ain't a common color amongst humans, but ya know what! I like my hair. And, so did Uryuu, so as far as I was concerned my hair color was fine.
"Oh! I forgot something! I'll be right back, Grimmjaw!" Uryuu said, and ran up the stairs to the building before I could react. I was pushin' some of the bags aside ta make room for whatever it was he was bringin' back with him.
"Did you ask him out yet?" a voice asked to my left. I looked down at our driver in confusion for a second.
"Huh?"
She smiled.
"I was just wondering if you've asked him out yet. That's all…it's kinda obvious you're in love with him," she said. I frowned at her.
"Look…uh-"
"Jenecia, Jenecia Abernathy. I'm here on a study abroad program for a few months, needed a job to pay for books," she said. I jus' blinked at her, wonderin' when I asked for her life story…but, I guess some people are jus' like that. They jus' blurt it all out right away.
"Right, Jenica…or whatever your name is….I'm pretty sure it ain't nona ya business what's goin' on between me and the kid. So, jus' get in yer silly car and wait for us ta be ready, ok?" I said, glarin'. She jus' kinda smiled at me.
"Jenecia, Sir, and no…it isn't my business. But, a boy like that is going to get a lot of attention. I was just trying to see if you've staked your claim or not. I'm just trying to help."
I jus' frowned deeper.
"Well, not that I'm answerin' ya or nothin', but I don't need yer help. I got this."
She smirked at me.
"I'll take that as a yes," she said. Before I could say anything, Uryuu came back.
"Just needed my sewing kit," he said, smiling cutely at me. I growled when the girl's smirk grew wider. She jus' hopped into the driver's seat without a word.
"Awright, let's get goin' then, Uryuu-chan!" I said. He nodded.
The trip was silent, but I didn't care. I entertained my self by watchin' the scenery go by. It changed from the city, ta suburbs, ta forest in the time that we were in the car. The driver dropped us off outside of some park, which we hiked through until we got ta this clearin' that was all green grass, surrounded by trees with a lil' creek runnin' through it.
"Uryuu-chan, where are we?" I asked, lookin' 'round the clearin' in confusion. He set down our things before turnin' ta me ta explain.
"Well," he started, walkin' up ta me and taking my left hand in his. "Urahara gave me some news yesterday that I thought would make you happy."
His fingers ran over my wrist softly, and my entire body tuned inta the feelin' of his skin against mine. Blue eyes peered up at me with a soft expression, and then the kid smiled. I damn near jumped him right then, but managed ta hold back… somehow. Those pink lips looked so edible in that moment, I'm not sure how I did manage not ta devour him.
"He said, that since the reports from Ukitake-taicho were so good, Yamamoto-san agreed to allow you some time out of your gigai…if I deemed you trustworthy enough," he said. My heart sped up at the meanin' behind the words. His fingers brushed over the bracelet, unsnappin' it and pullin' from my body.
"And, I trust you, Grimmjaw. I really do," he said, still holdin' my hand as my body soared with my unrestrained reiatsu. "I though, we could maybe train together."
With that, he placed a little trinket in my hand and stepped back.
"It's like Ichigo's Substitute Badge. Just press it to your chest and you'll be out," he explained, lookin' up at me with them goddamned gorgeous eyes of his. I was so happy. I didn't quite know what ta think.
"Uryuu-chan.." I had nothin' ta say.
I pressed the badge ta my chest and felt my soul jump out of the pretend body I was in, feelin' relief wash over me in the form of my reiatsu. And, what's the first thing I did in my natural skin? That's right! I scooped Uryuu inta my arms and hugged him close ta me happily. Kid made me so happy I was kinda concerned. I felt my reiatsu soar out of me and wrap around'im in affection, heard'im gasp in my ear sharply.
"Nng…Grimm…jaw!" he cried, gasping into my ear and shuddering strongly. My body heated up at his reaction, but through the lust I managed to worry anyways. His reaction was so strong. It shouldn'ta been so strong.
"Uryuu-chan? What's wrong?" I asked, pushin' him away far enough ta look inta his slightly woozy lookin' face. He pulled away from my hands and moved back a lil', gaspin' for breath.
"I…it's just that, as a Quincy, my power channels reiatsu. Having that much strong power unleashed at once just made me a little dizzy," he said softly. I blinked, reignin' in my power as best as I could and waitin' for him ta calm down.
"Ya okay?" I asked, reachin' out a hand and pushin' it through his soft hair. He smiled up at me and nodded.
"I'm okay. I'll just need to get used to your spiritual pressure," he said, then his eyes wandered over me. "You look almost the same…except these,"
He ran his fingers over the marks under my eyes, then dragged the gentle digits over the teeth of my mask.
"And this," he murmured, tracin' the bone gently. I shuddered at the sensation. It was like he was touchin' my soul, or my heart, or somethin' else gay and mushy like that. It felt good though. Really good.
"It's warm," he said, baffled.
I smirked at him, and grasped the fingers touchin' my face. I led them down slowly to my abdomen, watchin' in amusement as he blushed. His eyes traced my stomach muscles before settlin' on the Hollow right at the bottom of my navel. I felt my blood start to race through my veins, heatin' up as I felt his soft lil' hands on me for the first time.
"This is me, Uryuu-chan. Ya finally get ta see me as I really am," I said, watchin' him stare at the whole in my abdomen in silence.
I ain't gonna lie. I was kinda scared. Here, the person I'd chosen to court and eventually mate was starin' at my true form. The person who I know despised Hollow, and was on the opposin' side of the war was starin' at the proof of what I was, unreadable and quiet. I cut off my thoughts there and took a deep breath.
And…
After a few moments of heart poundin' silence, I watched in awe as Uryuu's small, cute hands moved towards my abdomen. I twitched when the heat of his fingers came into contact with my skin, lightly trailing the slender digits over the muscles there. They came to a stop at the edge of my Hollow Hole, and I shivered.
"What is it like? Does it hurt?" I heard Uryuu's soft voice ask.
"Nah…I don't feel it really. 'Less I'm hungry or somethin'…then it feels jus' like an empty stomach," I explained. He looked back up at me, questions in his deep blue eyes, before tracing the inside of the Hollow with the very tip of his index finger. A wave of pleasure coursed over my entire body and I jerked slightly in surprise.
"Nnng!" I moaned, unable to control it. I grabbed his wrist and jerked it away from my stomach sharply.
"I'm sorry! Did I hurt you?" he asked worriedly. I caught my breath, and cupped his face in my hands so I could nuzzle that cute nose'a his. He blushed.
"You didn't hurt me, Uryuu-chan," I said. "But, ya shouldn't touch that, unless yer ready ta accept the consequences."
Navy blue eyes blinked in confusion.
"Consequences?"
I smirked, kissin' his nose, his cheeks, and then the corner of his mouth jus' ta let out the bit of lust that had developed from his innocent touch.
"That feels really good ta me, Uryuu-chan. Like yer touchin' me, intimately," I stressed, enjoyin' how red his face went in embarrassment.
"I'm…I'm sorry, Grimmjaw. I didn't know," he murmured, blue eyes starin' down at the ground. I pulled'im ta me and rubbed my cheek against his softly.
"Mmmm, it's okay. M'not sayin' I don't want ya ta touch me that way. 'Cus ya already know how much I do…I jus' don't want ya ta do anythin' yer not comfortable with. I don't want'ya runnin' away on me," I said, kissin' down his neck, back up, and nibblin' his ear.
"Grimmjaw," he breathed, unsurely but still sexy for some reason. "Can I…try something?"
I chuckled and stroked my hands down his back, wantin' ta touch'im everywhere all at once, but holdin' back so I didn't scare him.
"Anythin'," I murmured back.
He pulled back in my arms, jus' a lil' and smiled softly at me. His arms slid up my chest ta wrap 'round my neck, hands tanglin' in my hair. Slender fingers danced through the strands agilely for a few moments, before the kid's pretty face started movin' closer ta mine. I held my breath as those full, petal pink lips moved closer and closer, until I could feel his sweet breath puffin' against my mouth. His mouth touched mine, jus' barely before I felt him grin.
"Catch me," he whispered and then I was alone.
I kind of jus' stared 'round the empty clearing in confusion for a few seconds, before I realized what had jus' happened. He wanted me to catch him, 'cus when I did…he was gonna accept me. Sounds really cocky, right? Well, maybe I was jus' hopin' really badly that that's what it was, alright? I went after'im though, after his scent, the feelin' of his reiatsu.
'I'm gonna catch ya, Uryuu-chan…and when I do, I'm gonna make you mine.'
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TBC

a/n: aanndd! Done! Hope you liked it! To my 99th and 101st () reviewers! Did you see yours cameos? To my 100th reviewer, your oneshot will be out soon. Just gotta finish them up. :)
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