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Destructions Malice.	By : Jessykins Category: Bleach > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 10904 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Grimmjow gazed at Rukia, his eyes wide and for once in his life his grin did not emerge. He stood in the doorway like a fool, gawking at the girl completely unsure what he was supposed to do. He could see that the mark he had put on her cheek was gone…he remembered her brother telling him that, but seeing it was so much more concrete to actually see her bare cheek.
Unlike the Espada Rukia’s inaction was more due to the surprise of him suddenly being there. It had been so long that she had actually sort of forgotten what the man looked like face to face. This was not true forgetfulness, simply the wear of time and separation skewing her perceptions just enough that now he seemed a little different then she remembered.
Her hesitation was resolved much faster then the Espada’s and she quickly stood and scuttled across the room toward him. The Shinigami slid to a stop before the man and fell to her knees. She bowed her head slightly as he had showed her so long ago; just enough to show respect but not enough to hide her eyes from the man.
“Grimm…" She contemplated her words for a moment before resuming, "Master...” She said in a low tone.
Grimmjow looked down at the girl in awe, after all the time that had past she was still his little pet. The man couldn’t believe that the girl even still bothered, hell at that very moment she could have probably killed him with his power so restricted, if anything she was the master now. Yet there she was, on her knees like she had been so many times before…and Master? She still used that title without even being told too? The Espada was speechless, and even with his toy bowing to his command again he found himself unable to take action.
Rukia gaze at the man’s feet as she had often done in the past, and again she felt that rush of excitement. The man had been so volatile, so devious in his actions that each and every time she knelt before him she had gotten butterflies. Her imagination would always run through all the things he had done to her, and then concoct dozens of things more intense and humiliating. She had realized near the end that he did this because by the time he actually began she had always worked herself up to a dripping mess down below. Now though, after all this time she didn’t know what to expect, didn’t know if he was even the same man.
Rukia actually flinched slightly when the Arrancar finally moved, afraid that he was going to hit her…maybe even just walk away. In that one moment all of her fears and insecurities surfaced and she was sure she was no longer good enough for him. Yet he didn’t walk away, and though his hand moved toward her he did not strike. His hand moved down, past her cheek which she moved in to ever so slightly. The feeling of his skin to hers, instantly sending shivers down his spine. She expected him to tear her kimono off, see that her piercings were gone and punish her. Hell she welcomed it, in many ways she wanted her punishment, felt like she deserved all the abuse he could give and more for not being there for so long.
But no punishment came, and even though he did take hold of her Kimono no tearing came either. Instead the man pulled her up to her feet in one brisk motion, forcing a small cry of surprise from the Shinigami. Rukia lifted her gaze to meet his, eyes wide and alert even as those cool blues of his bored into her. The something happened she had never expected in the slightest, he kissed her.
Even as the man pressed his lips into hers, even as his tongue sought hers out she remained wide eyed and shocked. His kiss was the same as she remembered, powerful and forceful literally stealing her breath with every movement. Her eyes fluttered shut and she embraced it, every strong movement, every flick of his tongue against her own. It was dizzying how passionate it was, and all at once all her doubts and fears melted into lust. But it wasn’t lust, sure she was excited and she could already feel the dampness between her legs and the stiffness of her nipples, but those were mechanical reactions to someone she had shared hundreds of sexual encounters with. No this feeling rising in her stomach wasn’t lust, it was love.
The former Espada broke the kiss well after he was out of breath; he simply missed the touch of the girl’s lips to much to give it up. “Hey…Shinigami…” he said with a light sigh.
“Hey…Arrancar…” replied Rukia with a small smile, knowing after such an embrace that for at least the moment he wasn’t her master.
The two fell silent again, replacing words with a few more short kisses and ending in Grimmjow playfully teasing her by pulling away as she leaned in to kiss him. This brought a small smirk to his face and made the girl giggle lightly.
“Still a tease I see…” her voice was tender and happy.
“You still enjoy it I see…” replied Grimmjow with a playful grin.
“Only because I know what comes after…master.” She spoke with a soft yet seductive tone, the longing in her expression clear.
The Arrancar’s grin returned to him, the girl’s voraciousness toward him hadn’t faltered in all of their time apart and that was something he was grateful for.
“Still a slut, huh little Shinigami?” his tone was more powerful now, the tone of her master.
Rukai bowed her head again slightly, but couldn’t stifle the smile between her lips, “Yes Master…”
Grimmjow’s grin widened, “Yes what?” he asked, his tone still passive yet stern.
The Shinigmai shuddered as his first humiliating command came upon her, “Yes…I am a slut Master.” She replied obediently.
Grimmjow chuckled at the girl’s obedience, he had missed this a great deal, “And why are you a slut?”
Rukia was practically trembling as the man ran her through one of the first lessons he had taught her, “I am a slut because my master wishes me to be.” She stated plainly as if it had been as such all that time.
Grimmjow smiled, it was warm and loving, he had his little Dorei back and he was only just realizing how much he had missed her. This was, even as small a gesture as it was, the last visible expression of love the girl would see and they both knew it…and they were both okay with that.
Grimmjows hands moved more swiftly this time when they took hold of her kimono, and in one swift jerk he pulled it loose of her body. Taking hold of the Kimonos collar Grimmjow ripped it down over her shoulders, but halted it before her hands were free of its sleeves. With a few twists of the cloth and a makeshift knot the Kimono became the girl’s bindings, locking her arms rather securely behind her back.
Satisfied with his work the Arrancar removed his jacket and made his move. Slipping his fingers around the girl’s throat he pulled her to the right then briskly pinned her to the wall. Rukia let out a small whimper as he did so, and even struggled a little against him, but they both knew it was all for show.
“Stay…” commanded the man, his tone almost like he was talking to a dog.
Rukia blushed and did as she was told, that old sensation of being used and humiliated seeping in to her consciousness. That alone was enough to get her wet, and as Grimmjow slid down her body he soon saw exactly that. The Arrancar lifted one of her legs up and draped it over his shoulder giving him a full view of the girls slit. He smirked at the thin but visible scar she had on the inside of left thigh from where his mask had dug in so many times before.
“Good girl…” he complimented while slipping one finger between the folds of her pussy to gather a bit of her excitement. Grimmjow gently flicked his tongue across his finger and let out a low throaty growl of approval.
Slipping one hand onto her thigh which rested on his shoulder and the other upon her hip he pulled her lower half to him. His lips worked wonders, along with his tongue he almost instantly lifted the hood guarding her clit and had the small nub between his teeth. He rolled it playfully, lightly flicking his tongue across it and forcing small whimpers of pain and pleasure to roll from Rukia’s mouth above. Before long he could feel the girl’s thighs trembling against him, both from pleasure and from having to stand on her tip toes to even get her leg over his shoulder. Grimmjow only increased his speed and intensity, playfully tugging and twisting the small nub in every way he could until the girl was practically biting a hole in her lip to keep from crying out.
Finally satisfied with toying with her Grimmjow pushed her up the wall slightly and slid his mouth deep beneath her. His tongue quickly slid inside her entrance, teasing and tracing the edges of her pussy and lapping up all the fruits of his endeavors. He nibbled upon the folds of her slit, sucking and tugging at them. He re-explored every centimeter of her groin, massaging, pleasuring and nibbling at every piece until the girl was writhing in his grasp. Her toes curled and soon she spent more time resting completely on the Arrancar as her legs clenched and flexed against his assault on her pussy. Rukia moaned and whimpered, arched her back into the wall and rocked her hips against him. Yet no matter how close she got, no matter how good he did, no matter how hard she tried to force him to do so…he always pulled away mere milliseconds from her climax.
She found herself panting in frustration, ten times she had teetered on the edge and each time he had pulled away or ground the edge of his mask into her thigh to break her orgasm. Small beads of sweat already covered her body and he was still toying with her, those hypnotizing blue orbs gazing up at her with such snideness that she could picture his grin beneath them. As he began steadily working her into a frenzy again it finally happened and she actually laughed at how long it had taken.
“Beg for it…Shinigami…” came that devious voice from below, those deep blues gazing up at her teasingly.
Rukia whimpered, knowing right away he had pushed her to far to do anything but comply, “Please…Master…Let me come.” She pleaded through labored breaths her voice trembling with anticipation.
Grimmujow chuckled and refocused his attack on her clit, using his tongue to roughly massage it in rhythmic regularity. The heat in her groin grew and grew as he went at her, within moments her legs were trembling against him as her orgasm grew. All of the teasing and edging up until this point had her at the brink in a flash, and another few flicks of his tongue did the job. Her orgasm erupted in a torrent of sweet juices, all of which the Arrancar happily lapped up. She groaned and arched her back against the wall, thrusting her hips into the man.
Grimmjow sucked up her orgasm rapidly and as her orgasm peaked he again took her clit in his teeth and roughly tugged upon the small engorged nub. This instantly forced a scream of surprise and delight from Rukia. Her orgasm slowly subsided into a throbbing pant of sensitivity, every small flick of the Arrancars tongue almost hurting from over stimulation. The climax finally drew to a close and she slumped forward, finally taking a breath after holding it for what seemed like ages.
Grimmjow calmly supported her as her body fell limp against him, and smoothly stood up. The girl let out a light whimper as he stood; taking her leg with him so that she was stretched nearly to her limit as far as her legs went. Her leg still pressed against his chest the Arrancar grinned and gave the girl a short kiss, taking a moment to tug at her lip as he broke the embrace.
“Lost some of your flexibility hmm?” he asked playfully.
Rukia did her best to catch her breath and gave the man a small smile, “Master wasn’t here to use me properly…I am out of practice.” She replied seductively, still clearly interested in more.
“Well then…” began the man reaching down between them.
Rukia bit her bottom lip and let out a wanting whimper as the tip of the man’s length teasingly slid between the folds of her pussy. She looked back at the man; her eyes pleading as he slowly ran the tip up and down her slit, playfully tapping her swollen clit each time he reached the peak.
Grimmjow smirked and in one strong jerk of his hips forced every last inch of himself into her still dripping entrance. Rukia moaned loudly, it had been so long since she had had the pleasure of such girth or length and the stretch was a welcomed thing. She leaned forward and buried her head into his shoulder as he began thrusting, every pump of his hips deliberate and powerful. Each motion forced a moan past her lips even as she began to lose the breath to do so.
Grimmjow took a firm grasp of the ass cheek attached to the leg he had against his shoulder and roughly pushed her off of his shoulder and clutched her throat with his other hand. All at once he increased his pace, intensifying every thrust to the point that her entire body made short thuds against the wall behind her with each forward thrust. Rukia was soon drooling on herself with the shear ferocity of his pounding, her pussy already so terribly sensitive from his teasing that as she sprayed her first orgasm over his cock another followed quickly behind. Within ten minutes each orgasm was inexplicable from the last so that it seemed as if she was simply having a single continue climax. Every second stretched on endlessly and her entire body felt as though it were on fire. She poured sweat, and torrents of her orgasm coated both of their thighs and the floor beneath them.
As Grimmjows grip upon her intensified as his own orgasm approached she had long lost count of her orgasms. Her sense of time was skewed and as far as she could tell they may have been going for more then an hour. Her voice had long since gone hoarse and she did little more then whimper and pant in the man’s clutches.
Grimmjow was sweating as well, he hadn’t fucked like this in ages and it was easily as invigorating as any fight he had been in. He ground his teeth together as he willed himself from coming, but it only lasted for so long. He groaned and squeezed the girls ass and throat roughly, making one last rough thrust into her sopping pussy before teetering past the point of no return. With his cock lodged as deep as he could get inside her he roughly pushed forward with each spasm of his cock as it filled her depth with his seed. He couldn’t remember coming so hard, after only a moment his seed came spurting out around his cock and down the girl’s thigh.
“Fuuuuck…” he groaned in ecstasy as his orgasm finally began sputtering out.
He released his grip of her throat and she instantly fell limply against him, her one leg actually dangling off the ground as the Arrancar stood up fully. They remained against the wall for several minutes, simply panting into each others shoulder. When Grimmjow did finally move he gently let the girls leg fall from between them and she quickly wrapped her thighs around his waist being careful to keep him inside her. He slid his hand down and again clutched her rear to support her, then moved smoothly across the room and weakly plopped down on the edge of the girl’s bed. Soon after he reached down and freed her arms letting her slip them around his neck. The Shinigami and Arrancar finally showed signs of life again, Grimmjow laying small playful kisses upon her and Rukia lovingly giggling with each one. Grimmjow soon fell backward, taking Rukia with him so that she ended up straddling him.
“Thank you master…” started Rukia with a small tired smile while lightly moving one sweat soaked bang from her forehead.
“I told you once girl, good behavior has its rewards.” He returned with a smirk.
Rukia giggled and gently twisted her hips until he finally slid free from her pussy, this got a light sigh from each as they were both sensitive enough for the friction to be uncomfortable.
Grimmjow wrapped his arms around the girl protectively, which instantly had Rukia Blushing. He had done this very thing in his sleep many a time to her, his animal instincts always wishing to establish ownership over her even when she was already his to have. She finally took the time too look him over, she smiled lightly and ran her fingers over his shoulders and down his chest. She slowed over each scar, most of which she knew very intimately. She smiled lovingly as her fingers came to the first of many he had received escaping Hueco Mundo. Her fingers traced each of the scars he had gotten for her, something she had thought of doing since she had last seen him.
“Thank you…master.” She said timidly as her fingers ran over his perfectly sculpted abs.
“Tch…quit being sappy Shinigmi.” He replied with a thin smirk.
Rukia smiled at the man and slid off of him and cuddled close at his side her head resting on his shoulder and one hand resting on his chest. She was happy to stay just like that, and after a moment she noted that Grimmjow’s eyes had closed…he planned to do the same. She nuzzled into him lightly and shut her eyes as well and slept.
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First off thanks for all the reviews and I am glad you all are enjoying what is being written. Second I would like to continue the open invitation to suggest one shots or ideas for them to all of my readers, if you have an idea don't be shy and share it! I may, keyword being may, be a bit slower on the next chapter as I am already having some issues writing it so that I am happy with it but as always I will get it out as quickly as I can!
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