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Lab Hazards

By Nova Alexandria�

Warnings: Both stories contain Yaoi, Anal, M/M sex,
small blood play (biting and such), coarse language, violence and the second
contains rape.

Summary: What happens when Nnoitra spills some unknown liquids within Szayel�s lab?

Szayel x Nnoitra Oneshot request.

Dark Reiatsu snapped across the corridor as he stormed down it, the
lesser ranks ducking for cover and moving quickly to get out of his way.� When Nnoitra was in a bad mood people tended
to die if they were lucky or ended up mangled for life if they were unlucky.

�God damn stupid women and their god damn superiority complexes.�
He snarled to himself.� �Think they
are better than me. Bloody thirds.� What does she have over me other then big
breast.� Bitch is probably giving Aizen favors.

�They are like bloody cockroaches.�
Got rid of one and another pops up to take her place!� Well I took the last one out, I�ll teach this
one her place too.� He snarled to himself.

He arrived at his destination, kicking the door open and watching
impassively as it flew across the room to smash into the farthest wall.� Most of the occupants jumped in shock at the
sudden intrusion, all but the only one with hair, who just sighed in annoyance
and adjusted his glasses.

�What is the point in having a security lock with DNA, Retina and
finger scanners with a twelve digit lock, when baboons like him can just bust
the door down?� Szayel sighed to himself while grabbing one of his many
fracci�n that was cowering nearby.� �Make
sure the door is fixed, and this time use the new
polymer material I designed last week.�

�Yes master, right away.� The fracci�n bowed and several of them
started working to get the door out of the wall as Nnoitra stormed up to him.

Anticipating such behavior from some of the more violent Espada, and the fact this had happened more than once,
Szayel made sure the door faced only open space.

�What is it Nnoitra?� Szayel asked, his voice betraying his
irritation.

�That god damn bitch.� Thinks she�s so tough.� I�ll show her, just like I did the last one.�
Nnoitra snarled, swinging his crescent blade down to slam into the floor before
letting go of the shaft.

The fracci�n moved frantically to rescue the experiments in the
weapons path and move them to a more secure location away from the volatile
man.

�Might I remind you, Nnoitra, that you have had my help �dealing
with the bitch� as you so eloquently put it.�

�Shut up.� You are an espada again, so quite your
bitching.� We both got what we wanted.�

�Indeed.� Am I to assume
another issue has occurred?� He asked, already knowing the answer.

�It�s that new bitch, the one that replaced that brat.�

�You mean Harribel?� Szayel guessed
correctly.

�Yes her.� That bitch.� How dare she treat me like some lowly dog.� He snarled, picking his weapon back up and slashing it
diagonally.

There were yelps of surprise and at least four bottles were smashed,
sending their contents all over the place.�
Szayel forced himself not to grit his teeth in annoyance at the ruined
experiments.

�I am sure your rage is justified, but can you kindly take it
outside my lab.� I do not see how this
concerns me.� He said pleasantly, even though inside he was seething in
annoyance at the interruption and ruined experiments.

Nnoitra glared at him and Szayel realized too late that the anger
the man had been harboring for the new Third was now focused on him.� In moments he found his back on a lab table,
Nnoitra�s hand wrapped around his neck and choking him.� More experiments were shattered when he hit
the table, some of the compounds letting of clouds of smoke as they mixed.

His fracci�n rushed to help him, but were quickly cut down by a single, one handed sweep of the enraged mans Zanpaktou.� Szayel was quick to order them to cease and
leave for now, before he had to create more of his aids.

Obedient creatures that they were they left without an argument
until it was just the two of them alone in the lab.� He felt his vision go blurry and it took a
moment to realize that this was a side effect of the destroyed experiment and
not because of lack of air.

�Shit.� He snarled to himself, realizing the smoke was having
hallucinogenic side effects.

He tried to blink his eyes to clear his vision to no avail.� The world was starting to blur a bit until
everything was very fuzzy.

�Damn lab rats.� Nnoitra snarled before turning to face him again, at
least he thought Nnoitra turned to face him again; everything was very out of
focus and if it wasn�t for the fact that his body held thousands of antidotes
to his own experiments he had no doubt his brain would be as addled as his
vision.

�Eh.�

He felt Nnoitra�s grip loosen a bit, no
doubt the substance was starting to affect him as well, having
been further away from the cloud of toxins it had taken a moment longer for it
to affect him.

Nnoitra blinked his eyes and shook his head in confusion, his mind
foggy and unable to hold much of a coherent thought.� He absently noticed he was holding something
and looked down to see what appeared to be a flat chested,
pink haired blur below him.

He removed his hand from the blurs neck and ran it through the pink
part of the blur, meeting soft, silky tresses.

�Oh, well hello beautiful.� He purred, for only a woman could have
hair this soft.

He leaned in for a sniff, pleased with the pleasant smell of the
blur pinned beneath him that stirred the only part of his brain that seemed to
be unaffected by the accident.

�Nnoitra?�

�Ah, so you know my name.� He grinned widely in pleasure.

�Nnoitra, get off me please so I can fix this mishap.�

�Shh Shh, don�t
worry about it.� I am sure Szayel can fix
it latter.� Right now I want to talk
about you, me, and this table.�

Szayel sighed in annoyance.�
Dear god if this was the lines he used to pick chicks up it was no
wonder he was shot down all the time.

�Nnoitra, please let me up.� He commanded.

The back hand took him by surprise.

�That�s Nnoitra-sama to you pet.�

Oh this was not going to end well Szayel could tell.� The effect must be hitting Nnoitra far worse
than he had calculated.� There was no way
he could overpower the man on an extremely excellent day and trying to talk
around a highly intoxicated Nnoitra when sex was on the brain was not going to
be easy.

�So tell me sweet heart, where has Szayel been hiding you all this
time.� Nnoitra purred a hand coming to rest on the trapped mans thigh and rub
it.

�Nnoitra, please.� This is not amusing.� Szayel tried again.

The hand on his throat tightened once more, cutting off his air.

�I told you to be quite.�
Clearly he hasn�t trained you well.�

He struggled for air, his hands clasping onto the one chocking him,
trying to loosen the grip.� He sucked a
in lungful of air when the hand released him.

�For the love of god Nnoitra, I AM SZAYEL, LET ME UP SO I CAN FIX
THIS MESS YOU CREATED.� He shouted, hoping that the words would register in the
man�s poor excuse for an upper brain.

He was rewarded with a heavy slap to the face.� If he could see the blur that was Nnoitra any
clearer he would have noticed the look of rage on the man�s face.

�Shut it pet.� Nnoitra snarled.�
�I think it�s time to show you what a good girl is used for.�

Szayel froze in terror when he realized Nnoitra was beginning to
remove his uniform with one hand while keeping him pinned with the other.� Panic set in and he began to thrash.

Nnoitra snarled above him and slapped him again.� He felt his vision blacken.� He was spun around until the table was
digging into his waist painfully, pinned their by the larger man�s body pressed
against his.� Nnoitra pulled his arms
above his head and tied them together with something.

He tried to think what in his lab it could possibly be, before
coming to the conclusion it had to be the tubes of propane used for his
burners.� Oh god, where were the burners
and did his fracci�n think to turn the propane valves off before a spark blew
them all up.

A quick scent of the air detected no smell of propane and he felt
himself relax a bit.� Either these
burners hadn�t been on or the propane had been turned off, thank the lord for
small favors.

The quick relief was short lived when he felt the top of his uniform
suddenly ripped off and the cold lap air hit his skin.� He shivered more form fright than from cold
as he realized that unless the toxin suddenly cleared from his system nothing
was going to stop Nnoitra from getting what he wanted.

�Nnoitra, will you please get off of me.� I promise�.. I promise we can continue this
later if you want, in your own room if need be.�
Please just let me up so I can fix this?� He begged.

His answer was a swift and very painful swat to the rear, a garbled
mumble of annoyance from Nnoitra accompanying the sound of material
ripping.� In moments what he presumed was
part of his now shredded top was stuffed in his mouth and tied far too tight
for comfort.� In fact he tasted blood
from the corners of his mouth.

He struggled against the tubes holding his arms, even though he knew
they were designed to withstand not only large blast but being tripped over by
clumsy idiots.� Not even Yammy could rip these cords apart.

�The rest of his uniform was
quickly disposed of and he found himself trembling in fright.� Nnoitra�s hands ran
up and down his back in a mockery of affection before finding his rear and
giving it a rather painful squeeze.

�Such soft skin.� And such a tight ass.�
Nnoitra purred.� �I will have to ask Szayel
to have you my pretty.�

Szayel groaned in frustration.�
His vision was still completely out, indicating it didn�t seem like the
toxin was going to run out of their system any time soon.

Soft lips touched his neck, followed quickly by a sharp bite that
drew blood.� He held back a whimper at
the pain.� Nnoitra licked the blood up
slowly, making a pleased noise.

�I hope the additives in my system cause you to choke and die.� Szayel prayed silently.

Another bite was added, Nnoitra making a pleased groan as he lapped
the blood up from the deep wound.

�Mmm, you taste delicious darling.�
Nnoitra purred before giving him another deep bite to lap up more of his blood.

This continued for some time until his back and neck were covered in
bite marks, Nnoitra groaning in pleasure against him and rubbing their bodies
together.

�So good.� He
moaned.

There was the sound of rustling cloth.� Nnoitra pressed their bodies together again
and he realized the tall arrancar was now as naked as
he was.

�Oh babe, your skin is so soft, your blood taste so sweet.� You smell delicious.� Nnoitra groaned again.

Szayel felt his entire body tremble as Nnoitra�s
weapon rested thickly between the crack of his
rear.� While he wasn�t the longest stick
on the tree, he was very damn thick.� Szayel
had no doubts this was going to hurt a hell of a lot.

The only hope he could count on was the toxin would clear before
anything else happened or that Nnoitra would realize the so called �woman� he
was molesting had an extra package that was not part of the female anatomy.

�Are you ready pet?� Nnoitra purred in his ear shortly before biting
it.

He tried to protest, but the moment he made a noise he was rewarded
with a harsh bite to his neck that almost tore the flesh off.

�Glad you agree pet.� Nnoitra purred pleasantly, licking up the
blood he had drawn and letting out a moan.

Hands gripped his hips so hard he thought his pelvis bone was going
to snap and Nnoitra�s nails dug so deep into his skin
they drew blood, ten lines of red streaked down his thighs, ticking his skin.

There was so much pain he wasn�t sure how the entire fortress didn�t
hear his scream, even through the gag.�
It felt like he had been torn in half and his lower back had been broken.

�Oh Shit.� Nnoitra hissed in his ear.� �Oh god.� Pet.� So tight.� He moaned.

In one brutal thrust Nnoitra had buried himself completely into the
pink haired arrancar right to the hilt.

�Oh god.� You are so tight pet its
unbearably painful�.. I love it.� Nnoitra hissed in pained pleasure.� �When we are done I am going to pound Szayel
into the dust for keeping a tight ass like yours for himself.�

Szayel didn�t register a word Nnoitra had said.� All he knew was the agony.� He wasn�t even aware of the river of blood
running down his inner thighs from the destroyed passage of his rear.

He was panting for breath and his body was soaked in sweat.� The pain was receding ever so slightly as the
nanobodies in his body started to repair the
damage.� And then Nnoitra moved, pulling
back out.

Szayel arched his back and cried out in agony as his passage was
torn.� Nnoitra pulled most of the way
out, panting heavily in Szayel ear before thrusting back in with another solid
and deep thrust, ripping another scream from his helpless victim.

Tears fell unashamed down his face at the blistering agony, the
blood doing little to ease the pain or passage of such a thick shaft being
rammed down such a small hole.

�Shit pet.� Nnoitra hissed.� �So god damn tight.�
It�s like you are trying to squeeze the life out of me��I like it.�� Let�s see how much more pleasure I can wring
from this tight hole of yours.�

Szayel whimpered and would have been planning various ways to get
Nnoitra back for doing this to him if his entire focus hadn�t been on trying to
get air into his lungs and breath past the blistering
agony.

�Hay pet, pay attention.� Nnoitra snarled when Szayel made no motion of understanding him.

The violent arrancar punctuated his snarl
with another pull and thrust that ripped another agonized scream from his
victim.

�Yes, sing for me pet.�

Another agonized thrust followed by a piercing scream despite the
gag.� For once in his entire existence
Szayel cursed his fast healing.� It just
meant the damage he was receiving was healed only so his passage could be
re-torn at every slow and deep thrust.

�Sing, pet, sing.�
Nnoitra laughed in unadulterated joy, his thrust slowly getting faster as
Szayel was forcefully stretched to accommodate the intrusion and the now blood
soaked passage added the lube.

Each thrust dragged an agonized scream from him.� He had always known Nnoitra could be a sick
bastard, but with the toxin removing any inhibitions he was a million times
sicker than a rabid dog going after a bitch in heat.

�Ah damn pet.� Still so tight.� Like
a pretty little virgin.�

Szayel could only whimper.

�Get ready pet.� This tight
passage of yours is milking me like a puppy at her mother�s tits.�

At those words Nnoitra began to pound into him at such a fast pace
Szayel couldn�t count the thrust or tell when one ended and the next
began.� All he felt was blinding agony.

The only noise in the room now was the sound of flesh pounding
against flesh, the pleasured gasps of Nnoitra, the pain filled whimper of his
victim, and the table legs scraping against the ground.

With one last thrust Nnoitra cried out in ecstasy as hot liquid shot
out of him and filled Szayel passage, burning the torn passage painfully.� Nnoitra slumped against him before pulling
out, a river of red gushing out as the large amount of blood died the white
substance bright red.

�Oh damn pet.� Nnoitra groaned.�
�Shit.� That has to be the best
sex I�ve had in ages.�

Nnoitra slapped his rear, earning a weak moan of pain.

�Well pet.� I got to head
out.� Tell that Szayel bastard I would
love to play with you again.�

His fracci�n found him still tied over the table, a large pool of
his own blood stained his legs and covered the floor beneath him.� He wasn�t even aware when they untangled his
wrist from the propane tubes.

He would have collapsed to the floor had they not caught him.� All he could feel from his waist down was
agony.� When the toxin finally cleared
from his system several hours later he was quick to consume the nearest
creature.

Nnoitra woke up in his room some time later.� He didn�t remember much past busting into
Szayel lab so he could complain about that new Third bitch.� God damn women.� Still.

He had vague memories of the best sex of his life and judging by the
pleasant tingle in his body that part hadn�t been a dream.� It was all very fuzzy though and he had vague
relocations of bottles smashing and foul smelling smoke.

Ah screw it.� Thinking wasn�t
his strong suit.� He took a shower,
pleased at the taste of blood in his mouth and covering his greatest, prized
possession.� Apparently she had been one
hell of ride.

After a shower and change he made his way back down the Szayel�s lab.� He
wanted to see if he could have the little pet as his own.� Tesla was obedient enough but he was hardly
of any use in bed.

Reaching the door he kicked it down as usual and gazed across the
now repaired lab until his eyes fell upon the man he was looking for.� He didn�t notice the flash of terror that
crossed the pink haired scientists face when he entered the room.

�Oi, Szayel.� Where is that little pet you been keeping
hidden.�

Szayel stared at him with a look of pure disbelief.

�Out with her.� Nnoitra snapped.

�She�s dead.� Szayel finally stuttered out.

�Dead?� Nnoitra
demanded.

�Yes.� Bled
out.� Szayel was quick to assure him.

Nnoitra narrowed his eyes and Szayel flinched.� Glasses boy was looking everywhere but at
him.

�Tsh, useless bitch then.� But if I find out you make
another like her and leave me out of having fun with her, next time I�ll take
my pound of flesh out of you.� Nnoitra threatened.

Szayel blanched and trembled in terror.

�Waste of time.� Nnoitra snorted as he left.� �Can�t believe the bitch
bled to death.�

Once Nnoitra was gone Szayel collapsed in a
heap, his fracci�n wisely saying nothing and avoiding him.� After a moment he dragged himself back to his
feet and continued on the experiment he had been working on, one designed to
erase set memories.� One to erase away
the pain and humiliation the other had inflicted upon him as easily as
consuming one of his minions had repaired his body.

We hope you enjoyed our stories!!

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Kazes
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