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Prize of Victory 2
By : NovaAlexandria
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Dinner Invitations

�How is Mushi-chan doing today?� Karin asked as she entered the observation room.

�It�s doing well, all things considered,� Szayel answered before turning away from the glass to face her �Must you refer to the specimen in such a familiar way?�

�Look me in the eye and tell me you haven�t grown just a little attached to our not-so-little friend,� Karin challenged him.

�She�s got you there,� Tatsuki pointed out, following Karin into the room.

�I am merely interested in the creature as a research subject,� he sniffed. �The pursuit of knowledge should be free from such things as sentiment and anthropomorphism,� he muttered. �The next thing I know, you�ll be trying to put a dress and a bonnet on it!�

�Of course you are only interested in the �information.� Just like how Ajuga is simply your �favourite specimen�.��

Szayel rolled his eyes.

�Of course she is. The data I�ve gathered on her is simply amazing and she is a very co-operative case study!�

�You do know you sound ultra-creepy when you speak like that, right?� Tatsuki informed him.

�It is not my fault that lesser beings are intimidated by my superior intelligence,� he declared haughtily.

�Sit, boy,� Karin ordered with a grin.

Szayel plopped to the ground, glaring dangerously at Karin as she forced him to obey the order. Tatsuki, on the other hand, started to laugh outrageously, although what beads, ears and white hair had to do with this humiliation was lost on him. Karin seemed to get the reference though because her friend�s comments brought a small smile to her lips.

�Why don�t you use your amazing intellect and stand up?�

Karin tossed the rhetorical question to him while Tatsuki did her best to gain control over her laughter.

�I hate you so very, very much�� Szayel grouched, crossing his arms and pouting like a perturbed child.

Karin didn�t like to use her Claim against him, as she was a strong believer in free will, but everyone once in a while he needed to be brought back down to reality when he really started to get his head stuck up in the clouds. It was either that, or she�d have to resort to another spanking. It was one thing to do it when he had been regressed to a state resembling one of her brother�s high school friends. It was quite another when he was a full-grown adult. Maybe she could get Nemu to do it, although, he might actually enjoy that.

Szayel quite glowering and pouting like a child and sighed. �Can you please let me up, Karin-sama?� he asked reluctantly.

�Sure thing. We have better things to do than waste time sitting around. I have work that needs doing back at my Division. Let�s get Mushi-chan fed. Is Nemu ready with the food?� Karin asked.

�She is waiting at the main deck for you,� Szayel answered, rising from the floor.

�Excellent.�

Karin took the nearby stairs down to meet up with Nemu. Tatsuki moved her way over to the window and looked down at the Scarab, which seemed engrossed with the task of cleaning itself.

�You know, Mushi is beautiful, for a bug,� Tatsuki mused, stroking her chin, as if she were contemplating a work of art rather than an insect.

Mushi spread its wings and gave them a flutter, as if the thing could hear the woman�s comment. They shimmered like a rainbow, every colour in the spectrum rippling across their surface. Mushi suddenly started chittering excitedly as Karin and Nemu entered the chamber. Karin approached the Scarab without fear and gently rested her hand against its massive head. The chittering calm downed, but it was still clearly speaking in its native language. They hadn�t had much luck translating it yet and Szayel thought that the �language� consisted of both body postures, such as those made by bees, as well as sounds. They would have better luck talking to and translating Dolphin speech. It would take a very, very long time to begin to translate the speech, as there were no words to translate. Everyone just hoped Aizen would leave it at that for two primary reasons.

The first, and most obvious, was that if they translated what Mushi was saying than Karin and, by extension, Ajuga�s secret would be out. Everyone involved in that conspiracy would be in very deep trouble.

The second, and only slightly less disturbing reason, was that Aizen wasn�t known for his patience. If he decided he wanted a translation and Szayel couldn�t produce one quickly enough, he might take his displeasure out on his favourite toys again, just as he�d done while building the Defence Net.

As usual, Mushi was unhappy when Karin left, but didn�t put up much of a fight, instead going for the large pile of food Nemu had loaded into the feeding trough. Karin came back up the stairs while Nemu finished securing the heavy, steel door.

�Have you thought about building a chute to deliver the food?� Karin asked him as she returned to Szayel�s side to watch Mushi eat.

�Yes, but I feel that my time and resources could be better spent on other projects.�

�Are you sure you just don�t want to study Mushi�s reactions to my presence every time I enter to room?� Karin asked suspiciously.

�Well, that may play a factor as well� Szayel admitted sheepishly and Karin could feel his growing apprehension.

Even after all these years, he still grew stressed when he thought she was upset with him. The worse reactions usually popped up right after a �play-session� with Aizen and she couldn�t really blame him for being jumpy. Kami, literally in this case, knew how long Aizen had been conditioned him to respond in such a way, possibly for even longer than she�d been alive.

�Whatever,� Karin sighed, relieved when she felt his anxiety fade. �It�s harmless anyway.�

She did have a question and she figured now might be a good time to ask while it was on the forefront of her mind.

�Szayel.�

�Yes, Karin-sama?�

Karin almost asked, but paused when she noticed Tatsuki looking at her curiously. It wasn�t that she didn�t trust Tatsuki. However, the fewer who knew about her ability to cast a Claim by touch the better. Of course, now that she thought about it, Tesra knew she could cast Claims as she had first tested her abilities on him. She had no idea if he�d shared that with his mate or not. Still, it was safer to stay quiet about that than not.

�Never mind, I forgot what I was going to ask. I hate it when that happens,� she sighed.

Szayel looked at her suspiciously, but didn�t comment on it. He had probably already figured out that she didn�t want an audience for whatever she was going to ask him.

�I have to get back to work. Are you coming, Tatsuki? We are running drills this afternoon and I know you wanted to participate.�

�Absolutely,� Tatsuki agreed with a grin.

With that, the two women left while Szayel turned his attention back to Mushi, who was still eating his meal in a very content, unrushed manner.

�At least Mushi doesn�t feel the need to roll it into a ball and keep his meal around,� Szayel mused. �Nemu?�

�Yes?�

�Can you please check on Abisara and see how that device is coming along? I want to start scanning the various wavelengths for any radiation from those wings sooner than later, before Aizen-kami decides it is taking too long to figure it out.�

�Of course,� she offered him a small smile before she left to check on their son.

Karin and Tatsuki walked down the street, en route to the 5th Division grounds when Orihime�s voice made them stop in their tracks. A moment later, the girl ran up to them.

�Orihime-chan, were you planning on doing some training as well?� Tatsuki asked.

�Huh? No, I am here to ask if you guys want to come to dinner tonight. Ulquiorra said I could invite you and your mates!� she announced both loudly and happily.

�Can you repeat that, as I am not quite sure I understood you the first time,� Karin requested.

�Do you want to come over for dinner tonight? Please!� she begged.

�Not that part, the part before it. Did you really just try to tell me that Ulquiorra, the 4th Espada Ulquiorra, consented to invite Grimmjow of all people over for dinner?� Karin asked with a raised eye.

�Of course! I thought I said it clearly�� Orihime pondered the thought, frowning a little, as she made sure that was what she actually said.

�Oh you said it clearly enough, but we are talking about Ulquiorra agreeing to spend time with Grimmjow. Have you seen those two in a room together, especially if we are not present to remind them of their manners?� Karin asked with a raised eyebrow.

�Admit it, Grimmjow needs the reminder far more then Ulquiorra does,� Tatsuki muttered, looking at her nails.

Karin chose to ignore her. She really couldn�t argue with that statement. Sometimes her mate reminded her of an excitable child. Still, she loved him and didn�t want him to change. Well, maybe he could be a bit less foul-mouthed, but she had to admit that when he went all �hungry animal� on her it led to some amazing sex. It made her core all tingly and warm just thinking about it.

�Well, I missed you guys so much! We are all so busy with the Swarm and stuff.� Then she paused. �I may have bribed him just a little,� Orihime reluctantly admitted with a faint blush.

�Ah,� Tatsuki said wisely, �that makes considerably more sense. Despite all your work on him, and it is noticeable, Ulquiorra is still not the most social person I have ever met,� she noted.

Orihime�s blush deepened.

�So will you please come?� Orihime pleaded. Her eyes widened as she attempted to give them her well-known and somewhat-feared puppy dog look.

�I don�t see why I couldn�t,� Tatsuki shrugged. �Although, I�m not so sure how comfortable Tesra will be eating dinner with Ulquiorra. Sure, Nnoitra�s scarier but at least Tesra knows what to expect from Nnoitra.�

�Karin-chan?�

Orihime increased the intensity of her pleading and Karin knew defeat approaching when she saw it.

�I suppose,� she sighed. �If anything it will be amusing watching my mate and Ulquiorra attempt to be cordial to each other for a few hours.�

�Yes, thank you!� Orihime gave them both a big hug. �I have to run to the market now. I�ll see you for dinner!�

�Yeah, see you later tonight!� Karin called after her.

Tatsuki just waved as Orihime ran off.

�This ought to be an amusing meal,� Tatsuki predicted.

�Now that�s an understatement,� Karin agreed.

�No,� Grimmjow growled. �Absolutely fucking not!�

�Why, are you scared or something?� Karin asked innocently as she peeled off her sweaty work uniform. She�d led a sparring practice before coming home. The resulting sweat and dirt had her uniform practically glued to her body.

�Fuck no!�

�Language,� she admonished, tossing the smelly fabric into the laundry basket.

She could tell he was irritated, and not only because he looked like a bristling cat with a lashing tail. She could actually feel his unhappiness coursing through their bond. Karin decided to switch tactics. She knew her mate, and like all good women, knew how to get him to do what she wanted while making it seem like it was his idea all along.

�You can stay here then. Ajuga and I are going, however. Diaemus-kun and Ajuga have been getting a lot closer lately�� she replied, casually dropping what she hoped was a bomb in his lap.

It had the intended effect. She watched with satisfaction, out of the corner of her eye as he stiffened in outrage. Oh, Karin thought, he could pretend to be the tough bad-boy, but the moment his little girl became the topic of discussion, she knew she had him right where she wanted him.

�How close?� he asked with narrowed eyes.

�Closer than the relationship Diaemus-kun has with Hana-chan,� she answered, reaching into the closet to pull out a nice yukata to wear for dinner, making a show of checking the lining and matching an obi to the print.

She paused as she looked at the one she had grabbed, the very one Yuzu had insisted she keep, the same one Grimmjow said looked nice on her. Every time she held it, it reminded her of her sister and, by extension, her estranged brother. She had written a hundred notes to Ichigo, trying to apologize for how she had spoken to him that day in the park, trying to explain her actions and why she did it. She tried to tell her siblings that for all intents and purposes, she was married now and had a daughter she loved, that they were, respectively, now an Aunt and Uncle of an amazing young girl. Karin usually ended up burning whatever note she was writing in a flare of Kido, unhappy with how it sounded. She wasn�t entirely sure she trusted Yoruichi enough to give them to the woman, despite years of sporadic communication with the feline.

�Fine, I�ll come,� he grumbled, breaking her out of her doldrums. �If it�ll make you feel better.�

Karin gave him a look of surprise for a moment before realizing that he ascribed her sudden depression to his unwillingness to go. She forced the gloomy thoughts aside to pay attention to the here and now.

�I knew you would,� she smiled at him.

Dropping the yukata to the floor, she closed the distance between them and gave him a hug, completely ignoring the fact she was naked. Part of his anatomy certainly did notice though as it currently poked her through the sudden tent in his hakama.

�What time is this stupid dinner?� he asked with an aroused growl.

�We have time,� she answered with a purr, melting into his arms and not resisting when he picked her up and all but tossed her onto their futon. �Insatiable,� she complained good-naturedly.

�Only when it comes to you.�

�Good, I would hate to have to castrate you for looking at other women.�

He had been a wild tomcat before she had brokered her deal with him. Grimmjow had been in the habit of bringing home a different Arrancar female several times a week and engaging in such wild sex that closing the door to the room she had shared with Yuzu hadn�t dampened the sounds much. He hadn�t so much as looked at another woman since the night she had given him her virginity in exchange for Yuzu�s protection. Despite the tense situation, she found that night was actually a fond memory now. She had been expecting him to take her as hard and fast as he did with his �conquests�, but he hadn�t. He�d taken her slowly, calmed her down and walked her through what was going to happen. It was the first time she had ever seen the better side of his nature. Karin hadn�t known it existed before.

All other thoughts about her first time with him and her family quickly flew out the window when she felt a warm, wet tongue run up her slit. She let out a gasp and bucked her hips up into his face. He anticipated her reaction and held her hips steady with his hands, eating her out like a starved animal. That act earned him several gasps and moans.

�Good, pay attention to me,� he growled.

�Spoiled house cat,� she declared.

�Panther,� he corrected as he prowled back up her body.

�Are you living in a house?�

�Yes.�

�Is a �panther� a type of cat?�

�Of course it is,� he snorted.

�And are you horribly spoiled?� she asked, running her hands up and down his back and kissing his forehead.

�Doesn�t feel like it right now,� he complained.

�Well, I can assure you that you are, indeed, spoiled. Thus, as you have just agreed, you are a Spoiled. House. Cat.� She kissed his lips before he could protest, ��and, just between you and me, do you not enjoy being spoiled?� she asked huskily.

�You know it.�

�I thought so.�

Karin grasped his shoulders and rolled them around so she was on top now. She made quick work of the belt holding his hakama up and pushed them down to his knees so they were out of their way. His weeping erection bobbed between them, twitching in a desperate bid for attention. She dug under the pillows to find the box that contained their secret stash of oils and pulled out the first one she touched.

Pouring some in her hand, she closed the cap, set it aside, before wrapping her fingers around his length, and started to work the warm, pulsating shaft. His eyes closed halfway and his hands caressed her rear as she worked the oil over him with her deft fingers.

He bucked his hips up as she continued to stroke him, desperately seeking more friction. As much as she would love to continue to torture him, they did have a dinner to attend. Her fingers abandoned his shaft and moved their way up his body until they reached a nipple each. She gave them a tweak before resting her weight on her hands against his chest and lifted herself up so she could take him in.

She felt her walls stretch as she slowly enveloped his twitching, pulsating, heated cock. Resting for a brief moment, she wriggled her hips to get more comfortable, an action that wrung a hiss of pleasure from him and a tightening of those fingers on her ass cheeks.

Satisfied, she set a moderate pace, adjusting slightly until she got an angle to her liking. She arched her back and let her chest bounce a bit so her breasts jiggled each time she descended. Karin closed her eyes and simply enjoyed the feel of that long length assaulting the deepest part of her.

It wasn�t long until her efforts had them both breathing heavily and droplets of sweat broke out on their respective bodies. His hands left her hips and cupped a breast each, massaging them gently. She knew when he was getting close because his hands suddenly shot back to her hips and he started to thrust back up to meet her. His rhythm grew erratic after that and she braced herself against his chest. Karin felt him pulse once, twice and then gasped as his hot release filled her. One of his body�s spasms hit her in just the right way and she found her release. Her own convulsing walls quivered as her juices joined his semen.

For several minutes, they remained entangled with his deflated shaft still inside of her as they caught their breaths. Karin grimaced as she finally untangled them and a rush of fluid ran down her leg.

�I think it might be a good idea to shower before going over for dinner,� she suggested as she rolled to the side.

�Maybe,� he agreed.

She rose to her feet and tossed a smile over her shoulder towards him.

�We still have an hour to get there. I don�t think it will take that long to clean up� she replied and smirked at him before sauntering her way towards the bathroom.

Karin heard the crash as he tripped over his own hakama, still pooled around his knees, followed by some foul cursing, in his attempt to race after her. Oh yes, nothing made a woman feel more wanted and sexy than a powerful male falling all over himself to get to her.

Some happy smut and life style to wash the foul taste of the last chapter out of our mouths. I thought about removing the Inu Yasha reference as it�s sort of makes Karin a bit of a bully, but I just find it so amusing and Szayel does need to be brought down a few pegs at times. She�s under a lot of stress as well and sometimes that stress causes her to snap a little, just like any other ordinary person.

Kain: In all honesty, I thought the Espada�s final battles were seriously down played by Kubo after they were hyped up at how powerful they were suppose to be. The top three required no less than 2-4 Taichou/vizard to take them on. Starrk (Shunsui, Jushiro (arguably two of the strongest!) and 2 Vizard�s who�s names escape me atm.) Barragan (Soi Fon, Omedea, Hachi) and Harrible (Toshiro, Lisa, Hiyori). Even then the �good guys� only squeaked by and Harribel was defeated by Aizen. Barragan�s ability was seriously downplayed and if he had nuked the field with his rispera, well, they would all be dead. Nnoitra took on Ichigo, Nel and then Kenpachi (who barely won against an already injured opponent). Yammy took on Renji, Rukia, Chad, Ichigo, Byakua and Kenpachi, and even then Kubo wimped out and killed him off screen.

Anon 1: No more Zanpakuto will be harmed, nor will it be brought up again other than in the past tense.

Sarah: Excellent. Let your hate rise.

Caitriona: If, or when, Karin sits on the throne, yes it well. That is why Aizen needs an heir, so he can sit the child on the throne to turn his blood royal.

Anon 2: I like pie.

Next Chapter: The dinner, and it�s a funny Chapter. One of my fav�s.

This Weeks question: Looking back at the hype Kubo gave his Arranar/Espada, do you feel like their final battles were down played, or are you simply impressed with the sheer number of opponents (2-4) they held off and fought against?
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Prize of Victory 2	By : NovaAlexandria Category: Bleach > General Views: 56255 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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