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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,

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*Other chaps are being slowly beta'd, so if there are mistakes, sorry about that.*

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 22: A Gift of Fudge

Night was now freshly changed into a short sleeved black shirt, black loose fitting pants, and of course a white sash to represent Aizen’s color. Why he chose white made little sense to her. White was sterile, pure… and way too Hospital-ish. But, that was ok. At least he hadn’t made them all wear those hideous uniforms that all of the arrancars were forced to wear. Some uniforms looked good on people… like Gin’s and Kaname’s. And Aizen always looked very hot in his. But everyone else looked a bit strange. But, she had to reason that they were in a different world which had different customs.

Still, she was a bit jealous that everyone else had gotten to wear more colorful sashes. Shrugging that thought off, she spiked her hair and put on her trade mark makeup. A bit of eye liner and a bit of lip gloss. She did a few stretches to get the kinks out of her body, not used to sleeping so long in one setting. Her hunger had abated slightly while she had something to do. It also kept her mind off of things. Now that she was finished tying her sandals, she felt the stab of reiatsu induced hunger and bit her lip.

She wondered if Aizen would let her spar and practice her skills with her friends or maybe some of the arrancar or Espada. She was curious to see what they had to offer. Maybe she could learn something from them. And vice versa. She sniffed the air, catching a wonderful scent that both attracted her and aroused her. What was that? She wondered. It wasn’t Aizen, or any of the other arrancars, so why did it appeal to her so?

Leaving her room with her saber like sword strapped to her back, she sniffed the air again. It was coming from the kitchenette. She bolted in there without even stopping to say anything to her friends. As soon as she got in there, Jade sniggered. “Took you long enough, girlie.”

“What is that wonderful smell?” She asked, her mouth watering.

“Fudge” She grinned. “It’s not much, but I added a bit of enriched walnut juice to make up for it. I thought you could take some to your man.”

That last sentence caused Night to pause from taking one as a snack. “I don’t even know if he likes fudge.”

“Still, you could offer them as a gift from us to our host. If it wasn’t for him, we wouldn’t be here… or have you forgotten?” She teased.

Night blushed and nodded. She gently wrapped the fudge into some sort of foil and left saying goodbye to everyone else. She looked around, scenting that her mate was just getting out of a meeting. She waited by the door, munching on a piece. She couldn’t help herself. It was so good. It had been months since she’d had Jade’s homemade fudge. The woman only made it a couple of times a year because of the chocolate shortage, so this was a real treat.

After Grimmjow passed her, he stopped and turned to look at her, sniffing. He looked rather puzzled and adorable, she had to admit. She could see why Lisa liked him already. He walked up to her and asked, “What is that?”

Ulquiorra nearly shoved the guy out of the way. “Move, trash.”

“Shut up!” Grimmjow growled before turning back to her questionably.

“Fudge.” She smiled. “It’s made of chocolate and walnuts (she forgot the rest of the ingredients). Try one?”

He leaned down to sniff the piece she had offered. He arched an eyebrow quizzically, but then took it. “Isn’t chocolate poisonous to cats?” Gin Ichimaru smiled as he came out to watch.

“I’m a cat, and I don’t get sick. He’s a cat and won’t get sick, trust me on this. You’ll love it.” She turned to Ulquiorra, who had stayed to listen. “You want one?”

“I will after I see what reaction Grimmjow has on them.” He had the grace to look apologetic.

“Don’t worry, I understand.” Night smiled knowingly.

Grimmjow was the test subject apparently and was drawing quite a crowd. Some other unknown Espada were crowding around, even a few girl arrancars that looked like bitches. Grimmjow sighed and took a big chunk out of the fudge, chewing it slowly to get all the flavors.

He swallowed and grinned, “This is really good. Does Lisa know how to make this?”

“No… it wasn’t her who made it. It was Jade.” Night said.

“Well… if Jade made them, then I’ll have to try a piece.” Gin said with a sneaky grin. He took one and ate it slowly. Well, that broke the ice. If one of the generals was going to eat a piece, then it must be safe. Soon several arrancar and Espada were wanting a piece. She broke off smaller pieces to them, but saved a nice sized one for Aizen.

Stark smiled slightly as he munched on his. “Very divine… I’ve never tasted anything as good. Do all of you know how to cook this way?” He wondered if Ryu knew how to do it.

Night shrugged, “Sometimes yea… but with Jade… it just comes to her naturally.”

“This is really flavorful.” Gin said. “Let her know how I feel about it, ok?”

“Why can’t you just tell her yourself?” Night asked smiling slowly.

Gin shrugged, “I have business to take care of and will be away for almost the rest of the day.”

Night nodded, accepting that. Though none of the visitors had seen anyone do much of anything around here, they all knew they did SOMETHING. Still, she said slowly, “I know you must be in a hurry, but you might want to tell her you are leaving. She’d like to know.”

Gin regarded her with a slightly appraised look. Night was more clever than he’d originally thought. “Very well.” And he left them, heading towards the visitor’s apartment.

Ulquiorra finally took a small piece and ate it very slowly. Eventually he looked a bit surprised. “They are very tasteful. Unusual, but not quite anything I’ve tried before.”

That coming from him means that they were the best thing he’d ever had. Night nodded and smiled. These boys and girls must not get out much.

Suddenly she felt the presence of Aizen right behind her, and following him, Kaname Tosen. Many arrancars averted their eyes and murmured, “Aizen-sama….”

She turned to look at him and nearly gaped. The guy was even hotter than the day before. He was wearing a red sash instead of his black one, and his white jacket wasn’t as formal. It looked almost like a trench coat. It was still lined in black, but it showed off a whole lot more of his physique. He met her eyes and she was suddenly struck by de ja vu. She could almost hear him asking, ‘do you like what you see?’ Hearing his voice startled her out of her thoughts.

“To what honor do we have you serving us fudge?” He smiled, his eyes showing his amusement.

She grinned, “It was Jade’s idea. She wanted to make sure our hosts knew that we enjoy their hospitality.”

Aizen inhaled the rich scent of his mate and sighed softly. The hunger deep inside of him was getting worse and it was all he could do not to snatch her and feed from her throat. Still, he was curious about the piece of fudge she was obviously protecting. She saw his look and smiled. “Would you like the last one, Lord Aizen?”

The two bitch arrancars glared daggers into her back, but she didn’t care. This was her mate, and she’d kill anyone who wanted it otherwise. Aizen smirked slightly at the formal use of his name. She was being respectful to him in front of his subordinates, and he liked it. He took it from her offered hands and nodded, “I would, thank you.”

“Ever the gentleman.” Grimmjow grumbled under his breath.

“Indeed.” Ulquiorra agreed, before slamming the sixth Espada, “You should take some pointers.”

Grimmjow glared at him and grumbled nonsense to himself. Both were a bit shocked when they saw Aizen eat the offering out of his hands. The simple action was so strange. They’d hardly ever seen Aizen acting anything other than mannerly. “She has him hooked.” Stark explained softly, snatching a bit of Ulquiorra’s fudge portion. “Damn, this is good.”

Grimmjow nodded slowly. “I know. It feels a bit funny, doesn’t it?”

Ulquiorra didn’t have to interpret his words to agree with the statement. “Change always does.”

“Girls will do that to you.” Stark smiled.

“Yea…. Even I know that.” Grimmjow sighed softly, thinking of Lisa.

Ulquiorra blinked, “What will guys do to you?”

Stark smacked a hand over his face. Grimmjow grinned before whistling softly to himself. Stark closed his eyes and groaned. “Man, I so did not need to have that mental picture.”

“You are one to talk.” Grimmjow said, all seriousness.

“Since when have you been someone of practical action?” Ulquiorra countered, not deterred in the least. “You spying on us clearly indicates that you are not enjoying the experience with your own mate… am I correct?”

Grimmjow snarled at him and uttered a curse not worth mentioning. He stormed off angrily. Stark and Ulquiorra watched him go before Stark laughed. “I think you just struck a nerve there.”

“It isn’t a fault of mine that he isn’t getting as much as he’d like.” The green eyed Espada commented.

“Getting as much as he’d like?” Stark grinned. “I think that mate of yours is rubbing off on you.”

Those two left, effectively dispersing the rest of the crowd. Aizen finished his fudge and said softly, “I sometimes wonder why people think I should have television here. I have my very own soap operas here.”

Night burst out laughing. She couldn’t contain a fit of giggles as they came popping up. Aizen smiled, loving the sound of her laughter. Where had the word ‘love’ come from? He wondered about that, but before he could analyze it, Night told him, “Yeah, and Grimmjow’s the jilted drama jock.” She didn’t say Queen, because of obvious reasons.

Aizen chuckled at that. Soon they both sobered and he watched as she warily avoided his gaze. “Giving all of us fudge wasn’t the only reason you came to see me, I hope?”

A fire blazing hotter than the sun went through her body. Desire and absolute want settled deep into her stomach and she shivered unintentionally. Suddenly she looked down and found her sandals very interesting. Aizen knew that look. Most women had that look when they were very nervous about something. Feeling it was past time that he give them both what they needed, he gently raised her chin with his finger tips.

“My huntress needs something only I can give her.” And his lips found hers in a breathless growl.
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