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Void	By : CyNeko Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3908 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It had been almost one week since the incident with Ulquiorra's hole and Grimmjow was beginning to get antsy. He wasn't exactly known for being the most patient of creatures. He hadn't seen the shorter Espada during this time, if he had to hazard a guess he might have thought that the other was avoiding him. Whilst Las Noches was a pretty big place, 'Aizen-sama' did insist on weekly meetings, meaning that the pair would have to cross paths eventually.
It was after one of these such meetings that Grimmjow decided he had finally had enough of the Cuatro avoiding him.
“Oi!” He shouted down the hallway as the other Arrancar was the first to leave from the meeting room
He was ignored, not that was any surprise. He jogged to catch up with the other. The other Arrancar had vacated the area in disintrest, suspecting that Grimmjow was once again going to pick a fight over some stupid reasoning on his part, like he usually did when he was bored. Almost always it was Ulquiorra on the receiving end, for some strange reason they seemed to rub each other the wrong way, regardless of if it was on purpose or not. Although usually it was.
“Bastard I'm talkin' to ya!” He forcefully pulled Ulquiorra to a halt with a hand on the other man's slender shoulder, spinning him around so that they were facing one another
“I have better things to do than stand here and entertain you, trash.” Ulquiorra drawled in his monotone voice
The hand Grimmjow had on the dark haired Arrancar's shoulder fisted into the fabric of his stylized haori as he grit his teeth.
“The fuck is your problem anyway?” Grimmjow spat out
Ulquiorra knocked his hand away with ease and turned away again. But this time Grimmjow wasn't having that. He moved in front of the other using his sonido, shoving him roughly into the wall.
“It's your fault ya know.”
The other Espada looked at him with the same blank expression in his vivid green eyes and for some reason that infuriated Grimmjow even more.
“If ya didn' keep all covered up 'n shit then I wouldn've had to do it!”
He could've sworn that the corners of Ulquiorra's mouth twitched at that, but that bastard never showed an ounce of emotion.
“Oh so that is what this is all about.” came the bland response “I wouldn't concern yourself Sexta, you are no threat to me. Your perverse curiosity had no effect on me.”
That shudder, the slight intake of breath, when he had ghosted his hand over the other's hole. That had not been his imagination. Grimmjow smirked, crushing the smaller body harder against the wall. He inclined his head until his lips were against a pale ear.
“Why hide away such a pretty little hole Ulquiorra?”
He swore he heard a slight intake of breath from the other. He let his fingers stray to the zip of Ulquiorra's top once more, wrenching it down.
“Ya wanted me to touch it then, just like ya want me to touch it now. 'Else ya woulda pushed me away by now.” He smirked
A shuddered whoosh of breath was all he got in response as he held his hand merely inches away from the other's Hollow hole.
“Sh...shut up.” Ulquiorra stuttered uncharacteristically
Grimmjow chuckled deeply in his ear before trailing a finger over the rim of Ulquiorra's hole. The skin was soft, and a slightly warmer temperaterature to the rest of his body. The teal haired Arrancar knew that the insides would be even hotter and he licked his lips as he dipped his fingers inside that empty space. His sensitive nose picked up the delicious scent of arousal that began to waft off of the other. He moved to that flawless expanse of pale neck and inhaled deeply.
He let his fingers continue their exploration, finally stroking the darker flesh inside of Ulquiorra's hole.
“Ah~” a softly whimpered gasp escaped Ulquiorra's lips unbidden
Grimmjow ran his tongue up the pale column of flesh before him. Man, he would love nothing more than to bite down on that perfect, delicious skin, to taste the blood pounding through those veins just beneath the surface. To have this powerful being completely at his mercy...but that was just too close to a mating mark and that was much to permanent to dive into for a quick fooling around session in the corridor, even for Grimmjow, and his well known 'act first, ask questions later' attitude. He pulled away as the temptation to bite became too much, his teeth almost physically aching with the need to feel spirit particles give way beneath them. He instead focused on the Cuatro Espada's face.
The usually expressionless Arrancar had his mouth hanging open ever so slightly, his breath coming out in short pants and ragged gasps that were perfectly timed with Grimmjow's stroking of his hole. The slightest flush graced those usually pure white cheeks and his eyes...well they were looking determinedly at the floor and away from Grimmjow.
The feline Espada grit his teeth. How fucking dare that little bastard try and hide from him still! Here he was with his fingers inside his hole and yet Ulquiorra was still trying to one up him!
He smirked, claws extending, and dragged them slowly, without warning over the sensitive darkened flesh inside Ulquiorra's hole. Ulquiorra cried out loudly, pitching forwards and grabbing onto Grimmjow's biceps for support as his body shuddered. He looked up at Grimmjow and the Espada was pleased to note the slightly confused, surprised, yet oh so aroused expression gracing that usually blank face.
“Grimm...jow.” that stilted moan made him go from semi-hard to full on fucking raging in seconds
He continued the steady stroke of claws on flesh, dipping in and out of the hole. Diving in to capture those lips with a heated kiss, his hand that was not currently occupied with Ulquiorra's hole now going to grasp at the back of Ulquiorra's hair, claws rasping over his mask as well, although neither one seemed to care.
“Well, well, well...what do we have here?”
Ulquiorra wrenched free from Grimmjow with a start, the teal haired Espada seeing the expressionless mask settle back in place, just as quickly as the other had moved away from him.
He turned to glare at Szayel and snarled
“Is there something I can help you with Grantz?” Ulquiorra asked evenly
“Hmmm...I just thought Aizen-sama might be interested to know what his favourite Espada is getting up to with the house cat.” Szayel smirked, pushing his glasses up his nose
Grimmjow went to lunge forward but a hand on his arm stopped him. He followed the length of the arm, to Ulquiorra, amazed and confused as to why the other would be stopping him from ripping the smart mouthed Espada limb from fucking limb.
“You already know that Aizen-sama has no interest in the mating habits of the Espada. Surely you would remember that from the time he caught you forcing yourself on Halbiel.” Ulquiorra retorted in a monotone
Szayel's mouth twisted, about to throw out an angry retort but was cut short as Ulquiorra turned on his heel.
“Come Grimmjow.”
It was a simple command but the teal haired Espada was so confused (not to mention horny) that he followed without a word. Only realizing that he had followed the command of the smaller Espada without a word of protest, when they reached the door to Ulquiorra's chambers.
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Definitely another chapter to come, that is when we'll finally be getting to the good stuff...
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