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A Huntress In Hueco Mundo	By : Groffiction Category: Bleach > General Views: 2686 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is fanfiction, which means I make no money off of it, nor do I own Bleach or its characters, settings, yadda yadda yadda. Don’t sue. I am broke. Period. I am only writing this for fun, nothing else. I DO own Night, Lisa,

Chapter List
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Title: A Huntress In Hueco Mundo
Author: Azriel, groffiction
Fandom: Bleach Au… and characters are a bit OOC
Rating: NC17 all the way.
Pairings: Aizen/Night, Ulquiorra/Max, Grimmjow/Lisa, Ichimaru/Jade, Stark/Ryu.
Disclaimer: This is fanfiction, which means I make no money off of it, nor do I own Bleach or its characters, settings, yadda yadda yadda. Don’t sue. I am broke. Period. I am only writing this for fun, nothing else. I DO own Midnight Onyx, Lisa Trinity, Max Farthing, Jade Hollinger, Ryu Livingston, and anything to do with them their world, and other original characters. No touchy.
Summary: Refer to Chapter 1

Chapter 12: A Tour of Las Noches

Jade sighed softly and tried hard to not jump him. Gin didn’t mind. He said softly, “This is Jade Hollinger. I said that correctly, right?”

At the woman’s nod, he assumed, “And these are your friends?”

“Yes.” Poor Jade mumbled.

General Tosen walked over to one of the windows and listened. The man looked at ease… but Night knew that he could attack at not even a second’s notice. He reminded her of a panther. She sighed softly and helped Jade out by introducing everyone. “The big tough guy over there is Max Farthing. Next to him Ryu Livingston, and next to him is Lisa Trinity. I am Midnight Onyx… but I go by Night. May I ask where Mr. Schiffer went off to?”

Max choked and flushed slightly. General Tosen noticed but ignored him. He turned to look at Night. “The fourth Espada is currently indisposed.”

“What?” Lisa’s eyebrows shot up to her hairline. “Max, what did you do to him?”

Max coughed uncomfortably and mumbled, “Ijustapologizedandhesaidhehadaheadachesohelefttogolaydown.”

“Geez, slow down dude.” Night grinned.

Max tried again, “I just apologized to him and he said that he had a headache. So, he left to go lay down.”

“Ah.” Jade sniggered, feeling a bit more relaxed. Gin seemed to notice that, so he said, “Did Max do anything to Ulquiorra?”

Lisa burst out laughing. Night gave the strange fox faced man a wry grin, “Probably scared him a little is all.”

Max rolled his eyes. “I didn’t scare him.”

“Yes you did.” All three girls echoed one another simultaneously. Even Ryu glared at Max.

“Man, that’s harsh.” Gin chuckled smoothly. “Apparently you are outnumbered Max.”

Max shrugged and muttered, “What can ya do?”

Kaname had the grace to smile at that remark. He fully agreed. Despite his nonchalant appearance, Kaname was studying each visitor with interest. He wanted to gain as much information about them and their mindsets before he went to meet Aizen for dinner. He just hoped that Gin would behave himself long enough for him to get a suitable amount of intell.

He needn’t have worried, however. Gin was in his element, fitting in with the visitors easily. After a few more minutes, Gin suggested they begin a tour of Las Noches. And since Ulquiorra was not well, Gin took over being the tour guide. As the visitors followed Kaname and Gin down the hall away from the ‘apartment’, Night couldn’t help but feel like everyone was being watched. She bit her lip and shivered.

After a few more minutes, she spotted a little bit of blue hair behind her. Ahhh… so it’s Grimmjow? She looked at Lisa, noticing that her friend was trembling slightly. Other than that, Lisa didn’t show that she knew he was following and watching them.

Grimmjow sighed softly as he turned to move to a different spot. Aizen’s orders had specifically to let the visitors get comfortable here. He hadn’t said anything about not watching them. Grimm knew that he was edging the line a bit with his reasoning, but he had to see her. She was even more beautiful in person…. And she smelled even more delicious.

That short spiked dark blue haired woman knew how to watch her ass though, so he had to be extremely careful. She’d almost caught him on several occasions. It stood to reason why she was Aizen’s girl. Anyone with a brain could see that she was wearing his colors. Black and white. The white on her sash symbolized him and everything to do with his psyche. Just like Lisa’s blue sash represented Grimmjow. He didn’t know how to react to that. Her wearing his colors.

Maybe it was a way of showing everyone else that she was his? But… why would Aizen-sama do that for him? He turned and was about to walk to another pillar when Stark appeared beside him. “You’re bending the rules a bit, Grimmy.”

Grimmjow scowled at the primera Espada. “I ain’t.”

“Yes… I think you are.” Stark slowly smiled. He leaned on one of the pillars, turning his gaze to the retreading visitors. “You can’t keep away from her, can you? At least I am being more inconspicuous about my target.”

It wasn’t a pun, and Grimm didn’t mistake it for one. He sighed and dropped to a crouch. He rubbed his face with his hands and mumbled, “Yea.”

Stark grunted in acknowledgement, “Aizen-sama might not like you following them.”

“Tche… who’s gonna tell him?” Grimmjow growled, standing up to face the primera. “You?”

“No….” Stark said after a moment of thought. He looked at the blue haired Espada and advised, “But they might.”

Grimmjow rolled his eyes, though he knew that Stark was right. Somehow he’d known that Lisa could sense his presence… even when he’d just started following them. “Just let her be for now, Grim.” Stark said softly, before turning and walking away.

The sixth Espada had the sudden violent urge to kick or punch something, but he didn’t. How had he become so mellow? Easy… try sticking in this hell hole for forty five years doing nothing, then see how you feel. He sighed and walked away, telling himself that it was of his own accord, not because some tight assed primera had suggested it.

Lisa let out a breath of relief and relaxed slightly. Ryu sighed too, glad that the faint scent of his own mate had stopped faded away. It made both feel relieved and a bit lonely too. Wow. How were Lisa and Ryu ever going to learn to control their emotions around their mates? Both males made them feel like oxymorons! Lisa rubbed her arms, irritated. That fleabag probably knew what he was doing to her.

Aizen took a shower, feeling the strange overwhelming urge to call out to Night. He didn’t know why he wanted to, and he didn’t feel like examining the reason either. He was a bit tired, to say the least. He had tried to rest for an hour or so, but gave up after thirty minutes of thinking about nothing but her. Sighing, the king let the warm water run over head and down his back.

He knew that he alone had the strength to keep his desires at bay. Grimmjow certainly didn’t. He knew all about the arrancar’s desire to follow and watch the blond long haired woman. At least Stark had been pretty good about not falling into his own desires for Ryu… the boy who strangely resembled Kurosaki. Ulquiorra had come to him fifteen minutes ago telling him that he had nearly been assaulted by the ‘big brute asinite trash’. That phrase coming from the usually stoic fourth Espada meant that he was utterly mortified or pissed. Maybe a bit of both. That had been amusing and Aizen had fought hard not to outright laugh at his frazzled confused subordinate. So… Ulquiorra had left them alone, but not before getting himself tongue sucked first.

And then there was Gin. Though Kaname was watching Gin’s every move, Aizen felt that the fox like man was purposefully putting himself in a dangerous position. The shy girl Jade was like an aphrodisiac to the man. How long would it take for Jade to cave in? How long would it take for Gin? But… he did trust Gin’s judgment, if not his motives.

So… that left himself. And he had curbed his strong curiosity and attraction to Night and came here to ‘rest’ and wait. But he found himself wondering if he’d made the right choice. He closed his eyes and focused his spirit energy. Soon, he whispered, “Night, I haven’t forgotten you. Nor have I forgotten your taste and smell.”

Night nearly jumped six feet in the air as she heard his voice in her head. Woa now. Is he trying to scare the shit out of me? She bit her lip at the sound of his soft laugh. Great… Just great. He can hear my thoughts now.

“Only if I concentrate.” Aizen’s amused voice sounded in her head.

Her thoughts scrambling from one subject to another. Aizen got a bit dizzy from it, but figured it was a defense mechanism bred into her kind. No… I’m just a bit of a scatter brain. Sorry.

So… you can sense my thoughts too? Aizen asked.

Calling is a two edged sword. She said, looking around at the large halls. I’m going to get lost in here, I know it.

You’ll be fine. Aizen chuckled softly, sending chills up her spine. So, it is called ‘calling’.

Yes. Mental talking is called that. It’s rather strange though. Night mused. Usually calling can happen between two people who have known each other for ages or…. Night blinked and shoved the thought away. He didn’t need to know that other part.

Unfortunately, Aizen never missed much. Or what?

Night was trying hard to think up a good answer before their connection was cut off. She blinked and looked around. They had just entered the training halls.

Aizen sighed softly as he was jarred out of his thoughts by the shrill voice at his door. “Aizen-sama! Aizen-sama!”

He shook his head and got out of the shower, turning off the water. He really should kill those girl fraccion pests. He hadn’t ever slept with them, and he’d never paid much attention to them… so he really didn’t need them. He wondered why he even kept them since the war. He should have off’d them then, but hadn’t.

He towel dried himself off before putting on a robe and leaving the bathroom. He sat down and uttered, “Enter.”

The female arrancar popped her head in and asked, “Aizen-sama, is it true that there’s a girl here that is wearing your colors?!”

Her twin sister popped her head in too. “I saw her!”

Aizen said patiently, “Why don’t you two come in and have a seat. Then I’ll answer you.”

“Yes sir.” Both fraccion squeaked. Loly and Menoly both came in and sat down, nearly drooling over Aizen’s robed form.

Aizen mentally rolled his eyes. They were so obvious it wasn’t even funny. “Now… yes, Miss Midnight Onyx is wearing my colors. Is there something wrong with my choice?”

One fraccion gulped, knowing they were treading on thin ice. “No Aizen-sama!”

The other fraccion echoed her sister, “No! We just were wondering… why her?”

“Why not her?” Aizen gave them a tolerant smirk.

“Umm… never mind.” One fraccion blushed before changing the subject slightly, “What about the other visitors?”

“What about them?” The king ran a hand through his still wet hair. This was getting old real fast.

“Well, one is wearing Grimmjow’s colors, one’s wearing Stark’s colors… and another is wearing Ulquiorra’s! And those last two are male!” The fraccion squealed.

“Yea! And another one is wearing General Ichimaru’s colors… Aizen-sama… why?” The other fraccion hesitated before asking.

Aizen shrugged lightly, “Again I ask… why not them?”

The two fraccion pouted, but then one shyly asked, “Aizen-sama… are they going to stay… for a long time?”

Aizen slowly smiled at that. “A very long time I hope.”

Night and her comrades loved the training halls. There were so many rooms with arenas and battle supplies. One could spend hours upon hours entertaining themselves just by being in one weapon room alone. Night tested a few swords like her saber, but found that her saber was the best weapon for her. Everyone else had similar tastes, but it was still fun exploring the equipment.

Gin had Jade in one arena lightly sparing. Jade had her huge (Ichigo like) sword and Gin had drawn Shinzo in its unreleased form. Max motioned to Night, Ryu, and Lisa. All four turned to watch the two mates parry each other’s attacks.

Gin let out a soft laugh, “Very good, Jade. You almost cut me there.”

Jade rolled her eyes and snarked back, “Don’t tempt me.”

Suddenly Gin straightened and said, “Is it dinner time already?”

Kaname nodded and lead everyone to the dining room which consisted of several long tables. One was at the center of the room reserved probably for the elite. Night assumed that was where they were going to sit… and she was right. Several Espada and arrancar mingled at their own tables while Kaname led the group to their seats. Aizen bowed slightly and offered the seat at his right to Night. She blushed and caught his eye. Ever since he’d ‘called’ her, she hadn’t been able to keep thoughts of him away from her.

He gave her one of his usual smirks, making him more badass and sexy than ever. She sat down, noting that Gin was across from her at Aizen’s left side, and Lisa was at her left side. Next to him was Jade. On Jade’s right was Max, and on his right was Ulquiorra. Kaname sat across from Max with Grimmjow near his right. Ryu sat next to Stark, but was close to Lisa.
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