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The enemy of my enemy	By : ScarlotteOHara Category: Bleach > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 2395 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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He had killed all the hollows nearby, and as such he was forced to move on. He had been walking, or rather, prowling for days; his cyan eyes not missing any sign of movement. Except that there wasn't any, movement that is, what he did find were more and more dead hollows; ones he knew he hadn't killed. Shrugging he picked his sharp teeth with a ragged nail finding bits of hollow meat left in there from his last meal, it was plainly obvious that someone or something was nearby. He cautiously walked up to a hollow carcass, nudging it with his toe so that it rolled over; a slash wound, one single line of a sword. His eyes lit up with the thought of someone else near, the only two people who would have a sword were a shinigami or arrancar. He grinned ferally at the thought, either way he would be in for a fight he was sure; he didn't sense anyone around and noted where the dead hollows were most abundant. The dead hollows, sparse at first, were now making what could almost be considered a path, a stinky, smelly, dead, wretched path. His eyes scanned ahead for any signs of life and that's when he saw it, a mound of concrete on the horizon, he was sure that someone would be there; and he was not wrong.

Byakuya had a particularly annoying day, he had been to the convenience store nearby only to find signs of life there, he had searched around and found no one yet it was clear someone had been there recently. He scoured the store for signs of reiatsu and found one human and one hollow, which only served to baffle him more; what was a human doing with a hollow? He knew it wasn't Tsukishima or Ginjou as their reaitsu was much different from the one he sensed, and they weren't really human; their fullbring reaitsu had a certain metallic tang to it that made his throat clench and stomach churn. Once he was sure no one was there he had gathered what few supplies he needed and headed back to his makeshift shelter, he was tired of fighting and the heaps of hollows strewn nearby his camp proved it, he had to fight more on the way home; laying waste to them easily and swiftly with senbonzakura. He knelt down by the fire and sighed, it was hot during the day but in true desert fashion cooled off considerably at night, he glanced outside, the sun was setting a beautiful smattering of pink, purple and orange lit the sky as the giant yellow orb descended toward earth. He wished for a moment that the sun would set fire to the whole planet, annihilating their painful existence and shook his head, his once fine black hair now hung in greasy clumps peppered with dirt and sand swatted at his face at the motion. He had to dispel those thoughts, he knew in his heart there had to be a way home, to free those Aizen took prisoner and he was sure were being tormented. He was so deep in his thoughts that he didn't notice that he had forgotten to shut his "door", or that someone was standing right next to him.

"Kuchiki?" He heard a voice say, a deep, melodic, wonderful voice. Just great, now he was having auditory hallucinations. He didn't respond, and the voice came again.

"You are Byakuya Kuchiki right? Taichou of the 6th squad?" Byakuya decided that he would indulge himself in this fantasy that someone else was alive and speaking to him, maybe the voice would go away if he spoke back, without moving he softly answered.

"No, I was Byakuya Kuchiki, taichou of division 6. I am now just a man fighting to survive. And wishing I hadn't" he ended softly. He thought he heard a snort of disbelief and then a chuckle.

"Damn Kuchiki, I didn't peg you for such a pussy!" Whirling around Byakuya drank in the sight of another figure, shocking blue hair and eyes peered at him with the sunset framing him he stood as beautiful and feral as a god himself.

"Grimmjow" he barely managed to breath, "have you come to kill me?" Grimmjow looked confused and squatted down next to him, taking his chin roughly in his hands he examined Byakuya. The man looked a mess, his eyes were dull, hair knotted and greasy, his face was sun and wind burned, and his lips were cracked and rough. He grinned

"no way Kuchiki, I'd say I found you at the right time. Two of us have better odds of survival then one right?" The raven haired man raised one gently arched eyebrow and studied him; it was amazing that despite all of the dirt and grime he still managed to look somewhat noble.

"Are you proposing we join together?"

"Damn right I am, but first we need to get you in better shape. I don't know what you think you've been doing but it's obviously not been taking care of yourself." With that statement he had flounced off, out of the shelter, leaving a stunned Byakuya looking after him.

Several weeks later

"Harder Grimm, please!" Byakuya begged the blue haired beast as he wrapped his legs around his waist, Grimmjow growled and bit down hard on the once again pale, milky skin. Byakuya raked his nails down his back, drawing small beads of blood as he was thrust into again and again, feeling himself filled till he could take no more with Grimmjow's thickness. He moaned wantonly and rolled his hips, snapping them in rhythm to his lover's as his pace quickened. Grimmjow kissed him roughly and then pushed him back suddenly, his hands resting on Byakuya's chest, pinning him to the ground. Byakuya looked up and his slate grey eyes met light blue ones, clouded with lust, he arched his hips up as Grimmjow continued to thrust into him Byakuya's angry, red erection bobbing between the two men as their bodies met.

Grimmjow looked down at the beautiful sight beneath him, he had pinned Byakuya to the ground and was drinking in the view of him. He watched his cock move in and out of the pale, lithe body beneath him, heard the moans of wanton pleasure as he struck his prostate again and again, abusing the damn thing for the third time today. He grinned as he watched Byakuya thrash on the ground as his release neared; he loved making him cum first, his delicious white fluid coating them in pearls of completion. Grunting he moved his hands from the raven's chest and hooked them under his knees dragging his pelvis forcibly to meet with his as he pounded him harder, chasing both their releases.

With a strangled moan Byakuya came, thick spurts of white fluid sprayed in between the two men splattering onto Grimmjow's chest and Byakuya's stomach. He groaned as he felt Grimmjow's hand on his dick, giving it a few more pumps to make sure he had fully emptied himself, he watched as the blue haired man brought his hand to his mouth and his cat like tongue laved at the cum sticking to it. He moaned as Grimmjow, still holding his pelvis flush with his, bent his head down and licked his stomach where the cum had pooled.

"You're fucking delicious Byakuya" he said, looking up at him, his cyan eyes dancing with need.

"Grimm" he gasped as the man raised up and gave a particularly vicious thrust.

"You look so damn pretty with your cum on you" he thrust again, deeper, "it drives me fucking crazy to see you messy from our sex." Byakuya moaned as he felt Grimmjow pull all the way back and enter him again harshly. Grimmjow's body rose and fell over Byakuya's with a quickness that let him know his release would be soon as he felt the familiar coil of release in his stomach he felt a feral growl rip from his throat as he latched his sharp incisors onto Byakuya's throat, drawing beads of blood from the wound. He felt the rumble of a moan in the raven haired man's throat as he saw white and felt himself buck and shoot his seed into the soft body below him. His member pulsed and twitched with the relish of release and he lazily lapped at the bite marks he had left on the milky skin of his lover. Byakuya hummed at the action and ran his fingers through the blue hair he had come to love so much.

Grimmjow had found him, a hopeless mess, just wishing he would die and had repaired him; no saved him. He had been taken care of by the arrancar who despite acting fierce and bloodthirsty also seemed to possess a softer side, he remembered the day Grimmjow had gone out at dawn and not come back until dusk. His body bruised and bloodied but triumphant as he held two giant tubs of water, the kind used for filling water coolers, under his arms. Byakuya had started to protest but Grimmjow insisted that before anything happened the dirty Kuchiki was getting a bath, Byakuya had fought tooth and nail and insisted Grimmjow look after himself to which the man had simply laughed. Later that night, while hollow meat roasted over the fire, they had finally told each other their stories of the war. BYakuya remembered that night, Grimmjow had nightmares throughout the night of things he had seen and done and sobbed with immense guilt even in his sleep. He had curled beside the sleeping man, offering what little comfort he could in his time of need, and he had fallen asleep like that only to wake up the next morning with a pair of bright blue eyes studying him. Thoughtlessly he had brought his mouth up, brushing his companions and found that he was attacked with the fervor of a starving man attacking food.

"Don't say no" Grimmjow's voice had been rough and husky, still cracking with its first use that morning. Byakuya hadn't said no but he hadn't said yes, what turned out to be a pity fuck for him had become so much more as he found he couldn't get enough of his blue eyed devil. The two had decided shortly after to start travelling and looking for others, collecting things along the way they now had two backpacks filled with non perishable items, dried hollow meat, a handful of lighters, two light blankets and anything else they could shove in….Like twinkies, Grimmjow's personal favorite, Byakuya had made sure to grab a handful of those. In turn Grimmjow had made sure to grab plenty of gummi bears, Byakuya's favorite were the green ones, he suspected because they looked the most like this captain seaweed cookie that had been described to him numerous times by his raven haired lover.

Grinning at the memories he sighed and stoked the fire, and waited for Grimmjow who had thought he sensed something and gone on ahead. He slid some hollow meat onto a twig and raised it to the fire, the sizzling and crackling signified the fat melting off as he saw it dropping in large clumps into the fire. He made enough for Grimmjow and then for himself, chewing slowly he savored the food, he knew it would be their only meal today as they were running low on supplies and needed desperately to stock up, but all of the hollows in the area seemed to be dead. Grimmjow had cautioned him against eating decayed hollow flesh and instead they had chewed on some grass, or weeds, they weren't sure which it was but whatever it was it wasn't filling. Satisfied with his meal he leaned back to look at the sky while he waited, he could feel Grimmjow drawing closer and it wasn't long before he was standing over Byakuya, his handsome face plastered with a stupid happy grin.

"I found a house Byakuya, a house." He said softly, sitting next to his raven haired lover, Byakuya rose up on his elbows to receive a deep kiss.

"Tomorrow then?"

Grimmjow nodded, tomorrow they would go see what this house had to offer. He was certain they would find more supplies, perhaps some clothing and maybe even a warm bed to sleep in.
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