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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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*Still looking for a third beta, so if there are some grammar and diction problems, sorry about that! Also, warning, very intense sexual excitement in this one between Aizen and Night... there's also a bit of fun with Jade and Gin. Enjoy!*

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 Prologue

Chapter 17: Reiatsu Bonding

Night felt as though her whole body was going to explode in electric combustion. The kiss in Sosuke’s mind hadn’t been near this level! His reiatsu was so overwhelming that it was hard not to jump him for it and his body. But she knew deep in her heart that he was the dominant of the two. Both were dominant, but she WANTED to be dominated by him and only him. His tongue plunged into her mouth again and again, teasing and mating with her own. She let out sexy mews and she wrapped her arms around his neck.

Aizen felt his control slipping. He trembled as his reiatsu fluctuated like there was no tomorrow. He still couldn’t seem to stop himself. He tried to reason with himself that it was because she would heal him possibly if they reiatsu bonded. But even that reason had faults. There was never a guarantee that he would be cured if she did so. He suddenly let out a guttural moan, pulling her tighter into his arms.

Night felt his arousal on her stomach, but this time she didn’t do anything about it. Soon, he pulled one of her hands off of his neck and moved it to his arousal. She let out a soft purr as he rubbed her fingers on it. He let out a soft moan, from the deepest parts of his throat. He pulled away from the kiss and looked into her eyes.

“Feel what you are doing to me, Night.” He whispered huskily.

Acting on impulse she rubbed the palm of her hand on the tip of him, shocking him through the fabric of his pants with intense hot want. He shuddered and his body bucked involuntarily. He bit out a soft curse in a different language (French), the action causing Night to bite her lip with desire. He looked into her eyes and whispered in soft pants, “Reiatsu bond with me, my huntress… and you’ll never regret it.”

Night rubbed a bit harder against his tip and then met his lips as they crashed down on to hers. The kiss was even more passionate than the last, and she couldn’t take much more of the torture. She broke the kiss, though he tried to stop her from doing so. She then backed him up against the rail, thanking God that Las Noches was made up of spirit particles and not wood. She moved her mouth across his collarbone, getting a little annoyed with his white jacket and shirt.

Aizen barely had enough sense to understand what problem she was encountering and he reached up and pulled his shirt and coat away, exposing his throat and a good portion of his well toned chest. Night gave him one last chance by looking into his eyes. He looked so sexy holding his shirt and coat away from his skin. But she wanted to be one hundred percent sure that he wanted this just as much as she did.

He breathed out, “My huntress, make me yours.”

She leaned up and kissed him soundly, muffling his moans with her mouth as she resumed rubbing his thick erection. Finally, when he was very close to coming, she broke the kiss and trailed her mouth down his neck to the juncture right above his collarbone. He let out a ragged moan as she licked and suckled his throat. And then she bit, sinking her fangs into his throat.

Aizen let out a guttural cry that echoed off of the desert, his reiatsu spiking. Oh he tasted better than a hundred large demons combined! His reiatsu was delicious and she fed from it, feeling ecstasy and strength escalade in her body. Aizen jerked against her hand, his arm tightening around her. His other one joined the previous one and pressed her up against him more. She fit just right molded to him. He bit out another cry as another wave of white hot pleasure ripped through him. He suddenly felt his reiatsu spike even more if that was possible.

And then… he felt the mingling of hers and his and he shivered, mouth open, drawing deep gasps of air into his lungs. His heart was beating nearly out of his chest. He closed his eyes and winced as another wave of intense desire wracked through him. “Night….” He whispered, shivering. He suddenly felt hunger… raw hunger to be fed.

“Night…” He whispered again, feeling a ravenous hunger for her.

Night finished feeding, feeling a bit tipsy and drunk from his overly rich supply of reiatsu. She nuzzled his neck and closed the wounds with her tongue. She reached up and cut a shallow wound on her neck with an elongated claw. He wouldn’t have the fangs until after he first fed from her. After tonight, then he’d have them whenever they needed to feed.

The smell of her blood and leaking reiatsu caused Aizen to shiver. She smelled so good and he wanted her so bad. She had withdrawn her hand from his arousal, him having three orgasms in the space of three minutes already. He suddenly felt aroused again, and he gently rubbed his body against hers, reveling in the feel of her curves. He bent his head to her willingly offered throat and licked experimentally. She tasted exquisite… better than the richest chocolate or the finest champagne. She was addictive. He covered her wound with his mouth and sucked.

Night let out a soft cry as she felt a hot spike of desire drive itself home. Unconsciously she found herself straddling him. How had they ended up on the floor? She didn’t know, but at this point she could care less. As he continued to feed, she started dry humping his arousal. It felt so good and he was actually helping her out by meeting her thrusts with ones of his own. He sucked again and caused her to climax hard, grinding against his erection. He growled softly, deep in his throat, and sucked again.

She climaxed again, shuddering as the high in her reiatsu soared alarmingly. Finally, something inside of him telling him that she was nearly passed out from desire caused Aizen to lick her wound clean and nuzzle her neck. He was better now, though there was still a bit of hunger in his body. He wouldn’t be able to feed on her reiatsu again until the following morning, after she got some rest. How he knew that, he didn’t know… and he didn’t question it. It wasn’t that she had a smaller level of reiatsu than him… hell… the woman had tons that almost matched his. It was the fact that she hadn’t slept but two hours the night before. How he knew that… again, he didn’t know.

He could hear her heavy breathing and knew by her scent that she was still highly aroused. He moved his head up and kissed her. She moaned and rubbed against his arousal which was still very much at attention. He slowly grinned as she broke the kiss. He had already had three orgasms and she’d only had two. He’d just have to do something about that.

If there was one thing his lovers never complained about was in being very attentive and very good in bed. She smiled back at him a bit before meeting his mouth with another kiss. He suddenly had enough energy to tangle with twenty captain shinigami or more. He stood up slowly, taking her with him and carrying her to his bedroom which was conveniently located right next to the balcony. He gently laid her on his bed of the softest silk sheets and suede covers. He gently ran a finger down the middle of her chest, making her squirm slightly for him.

He bent over her and kissed her lips. He wanted to make her come a few more times before he would let her sleep. She was tired, though she probably wouldn’t admit it, and he wanted her fully rested for tomorrow. He moved himself to settle in between her legs, thankful for once that the woman he was with had loose fitting pants on. He softly growled as she wrapped her legs around his hips, drawing him closer to her desire.

Burying his face into her neck he tried to calm himself. This was about his woman and what she needed, not him. Biting his lip he took in several deep breaths before kissing her again. He managed to snap his fingers and put a sound and physical barrier around the room. He didn’t want any unexpected visitors.

Gin walked Jade back to her room a little after midnight. They really couldn’t tell, because the moon never set in Hueco Mundo. Jade was a bit hungry for reiatsu, but she kept that to herself, figuring that once everyone was asleep, her and her friends if they weren’t otherwise occupied would go and hunt for arrancars.

Little did she know that all of her friends where otherwise occupied. As she entered the sitting room, she noticed that none of her friends were there. Their reiatsu were absent from this end of the palace. She gave Gin an apologetic smile. “I guess I’ll have to hunt by myself.”

“Ah, that’s right. You haven’t fed since you got here. Am I correct?” Gin said in his eerie seductive voice.

“Yes. I usually hunt alone unless we all get together, but I thought that since we were in a new place, all of us would hunt together.” She shrugged. “Looks like everyone else is with their….” She cut herself off and quickly put in, “Hosts.” Whew, that was a close one. She had almost said the word ‘mates’.

Gin caught the slip and hugged her to him playfully, his arms around her stomach and his chin on her shoulder. “What were you really going to say, Jade?”

Jade blinked. “You don’t miss much, do you?”

“No, I don’t.” He nuzzled the back of her neck, her hair teasing his nose. “Don’t tell me you are going to change the subject?”

She should. She really should. But something told her that she could tell him anything and he wouldn’t tell a soul. Could she trust him after only meeting him today? He was her mate, but… would he reject her if she told him the truth? She sighed softly and puzzled through her mind.

Gin patiently waited, not minding it one bit. He liked confusing people. In fact, he had always been good at that. He always seemed to keep people guessing about him. Could they trust him? Could they put their lives in his hands? Could they trust their hearts to him?

Where had that thought come from? He sighed softly and decided to relieve the woman of her distressful thoughts. “I know! I’ll go with you on your hunt.”

She turned in his arms so she could face him. She arched an eyebrow. “You really want to?”

“Of course! I am highly interested in how skilled you are.” He grinned and pushed a few wayward strands of hair away from her face. “Plus, I know I’ll probably enjoy it.”

“Ok… but you’ll have to keep up. I am a fast huntress.” She smiled.

“Don’t worry about me. Where I come from we are all trained to hunt.” She gave her a secretive smile. “So, I may surprise you with how fast I can be.”
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