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A Huntress In Hueco Mundo	By : Groffiction Category: Bleach > General Views: 2686 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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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Other chaps are being slowly beta'd, so if there are some mistakes, sorry about that!. Enjoy. Also, sorry about the cliffie! I will post another chapter tonight.
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 23: Feeding in the Conservatory
Night let out a shuddering mew that sent a hot spike of arousal down to the pit of his stomach. He deepened the kiss, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her to him. Their tongues mated with each other in a never ending dance, Aizen sucking and tugging. He finally pulled away, gasping for breath and… control. She buried her head into his chest, nuzzling and softly purring. “Sosuke….” She whispered huskily, drawing a shaky breath from her mate.
Aizen felt it was time to flush out some spying Espada and visitors. He figured that he and his mate had put on a big enough show to please them. He shivered and closed his eyes. Suddenly the whole palace shook with his warning. Lisa ‘eeped’ and found herself hugging Grimmjow for dear life behind the huge column where they were hiding. Grimmjow looked very pale, and he was having a hard time breathing. He knew that act was only warning them nicely not to mess with the boss. He suddenly remembered all those times he had run off before thinking and finding himself not being able to breathe or stand, just because Aizen hadn’t finished speaking.
Soon, Aizen lifted the warning. Night sniggered into his chest. “You didn’t have to do that.”
“Oh… I think they’ve had enough entertainment for one day.” He said softly, his eyes hard as he glanced toward where a shocked General, three Espada, and four guests were hiding.
Stark arched an eyebrow, seeing that dangerous look. “I guess that’s our cue to beat it.” He grabbed a hold of a flustered, scared Ryu and left.
Max nodded, dragging a helpless green eyed Espada with him. Jade glared at Gin. “I thought you said you had important business to take care of.”
He shrugged. “I wanted to see you. Besides… you have to admit that it was refreshing to see our Aizen-sama so unhinged.”
He walked with her back to her room.
“Yea, but I definitely don’t want to get on his bad side, ok? We just got here yesterday and I seriously don’t want to end up dead.” Jade mumbled and laid her head on his shoulder.
Gin looked down at her and slowly lost his smile. He gently brushed a lock of hair from her face and sighed. “I quite agree.” He said seriously.
Grimmjow and Lisa finally noticed what they were doing and broke apart fast. They also noticed that they were the only people remaining behind the column. Lisa quickly took charge and grabbed Grimmy’s hand. The sixth Espada suddenly felt himself being pulled in several different directions by her. And finally they were far away from Aizen and his mate.
“You know, Sosuke….” Night mumbled as he pulled her more against him.
“What?” He purred against her hair.
She looked up into his eyes and grinned, “You are one scary man.”
“You aren’t afraid of me, I hope?” He smiled slowly and leaned in to nibble her lips.
“No. I’m strangely not.” She kissed him back.
He withdrew from her and took her hand. He led her to a more secluded place so they could have more privacy. He said softly, “I heard from Gin that you enjoyed the beach scene in the bedroom.”
Night blinked. He hadn’t said ‘his’ bedroom, had he? She shook it off, figuring it was not something big. She nodded. “Yes. I used to love going to the beach when I was a kid.”
“Used to?” Aizen prompted as he found the greenhouse and led her inside.
She gasped and looked around, distractedly admitting, “Yea. Ever since I got into military school, I never got a chance to go back. We lived nearly four hours from the beach, but every Saturday my family would go there… even in winter.”
He walked with her for a while, letting the joy of being with her sink in. Joy? Was that the word he was looking for? Or was it something else? He decided to analyze his feelings later. For now, he was content to have her with him. His hunger was still growing and every now and then he would catch himself staring at her like she was the best looking steak on the planet.
She seemed to be having trouble staying on track as well, but eventually they arrived at where he wanted to go. There in the most secluded area of the green house was a long suede sofa protected by a gazebo over it. There was a set of comfortable pillows and even a few blankets just in case one wanted to sleep out in the ‘wilderness’. He sat down, gently pulling her down to sit in a fetal position on his lap. She stretched her legs out slightly and snuggled into his chest.
She couldn’t believe she was feeling so nervous about this. She’d reiatsu bonded with him the night before, and she’d been like an alley cat in mating season. So why was she feeling so shy now? Was it because she wasn’t as tired? Was it because she felt more connected with him? What was it that made her feel this way?
Aizen seemed to understand for he didn’t do anything but hold her and stroke her back in slow soothing circles. The hunger was inside of him, she knew that. And it made her damned impressed that he hadn’t acted on the hunger yet. Jade had said someone like him would have it worse, though not until a week after they bonded. Somehow she wasn’t so sure about that.
Suddenly she gave out a little squeak as Aizen found a very sensitive spot at the middle of her lower back. He slowly smiled mischievously. He decided to experiment by lightly stroking that same area with the tip of his fingers. She let out a strangled giggle and tried to squirm out of his grasp, though she still tried to hide her face in his chest. He held her tightly to him, though he moved his fingers to her sides. If he remembered correctly, Momo had been extremely ticklish there.
It was a method he and Gin used to relax their subordinates. Gentle touches and innocent tickling. Although this was much less innocent. As his fingers touched her sides she shied away from him, but not before giggling, “Stop it.”
He nuzzled her neck and murmured, “I’ll stop if you stop hiding from me.”
She blushed and tried to think of what to do. After she was silent for more than thirty seconds Aizen whispered impishly, “Very well. But don’t say I didn’t warn you.” And with that he grabbed one of her sandaled feet.
Before she realized what was going on, he had taken the thing off and was lightly touching the insides of her toes. She let out a squeal and tried to kick his hand away. He held on gently, but firmly. After she settled down, he boldly stroked the inner part of her heal. Night burst out laughing, still hiding in his chest, but barely.
“Hmmm… still rebellious?” He teased. “I guess we will have to do something about that.”
He released her foot and stroked his way up her leg to her hip. He then bent one finger lightly underneath her sash. When she didn’t budge, he went further, dipping his hand underneath her shirt. When his fingers found the bare skin underneath her ribs at her side, he attacked. She let out a scream and arched her back, unable to keep her head buried.
He captured her mouth as she threw her head back. She let out a breathless moan as he kissed her mouth with such a passion that it’d melt anyone into orgasmic goo. Her body felt even more sensitive, especially the tips of her breasts and other feminine places. He thoroughly kissed her until her brain was nothing more than a puddle of desire. He gently pulled away and panted lightly.
Apparently he was just as affected as she was by that sinful kiss. She looked into his molten chocolate eyes and she gasped out, “No fair.”
He laughed huskily. “Who said life was fair?” Sobering, he asked, “Do you yield?”
“Today… but not ever again.” She warned him with mock seriousness.
“I wonder how many times you’ll say that….” He teased, gently nibbling her chin.
She let out a hoarse, “Several….” He chuckled. “Then I look forward to each day.”
He bent his head and nibbled his way down her neck to the love bite he had given her the night before. He gently suckled it and nipped at it, reveling in the soft purr growls and gasps of high arousal she was letting out. He tortured that spot a little longer before meeting her lips again for another searing kiss. She moaned into his mouth, their tongues thrashing against one another in a fight of dominance. It wasn’t until she noticed that she was on her back on the sofa and he in between her legs on top of her, that she yielded. He growled softly, causing all kinds of delicious sensations to flood through her.
Her hunger was rising even more from his scent and his dominant actions. She knew eventually if they were to soul bond, he would become even more dominant. And… the more dominant he became, the more she would be aroused. She felt him gently rub his arousal at the juncture of her thighs. She broke his kiss by gasping out, “Oh my GOD.”
He chuckled and whispered silkily, “Yes?”
She had the grace to lightly smack his arm. “You have one serious god complex, don’t you?”
He nuzzled her neck and murmured, “It comes with the territory.” He then moved slightly above her, unzipping his outer coat and thrusting it to the ground.
“I pity who does your laundry.” She laughed, suddenly feeling less tense and more alive.
He shrugged. “I give my arrancars jobs. If they didn’t have jobs, they’d go terrorizing who knows what everywhere else.” He turned back to her and unclasped his matching white shirt to mid navel.
She just about drooled, seeing how ripped the man was. Oh how she wished he would just strip for her to look at it all. She blushed and was about to lose her self assurance. Aizen seemed to notice, for he murmured, “Do you still like what you see?”
She glared at him and smacked his arm. “Of course I do.”
“Good.” He then dipped his head to kiss her and soon, his body snuggled back on top of hers. She let out a deep throated moan, sending chills down his spine.
He still couldn’t understand why she affected him this way. He knew that they had all warned about the affects of mates needing one another, but he hadn’t figured it’d be this soon. Maybe it was because both of them fit each other perfectly. He felt her nipples strain against the fabric of her shirt, even though she was wearing a bra. He shivered, his body flooding with molten heat and lust.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and let out a soft mew. “Sosuke….” She gasped out as he gently kissed his way to her sensitive right ear. He gave it a playful bite, drawing a strangled moan from her swollen lips. Suddenly, he tensed as she rubbed her body against him unconsciously. He trembled slightly and threw back his head, his eyes closed in almost pure rapture. He could smell her arousal and it was nearly his undoing.
He bent his head and assaulted her ear, teasing and nipping as he slowly calmed his raging hormones down. He had to stay focused, especially with her. She was just like him in dominance and if he showed any sign of weakness in this area, she’d become the one in control.
Like he’d let her do that.
He knew she needed to feed first and figured it was time to stop playing. He felt his hips jerk against her and heard her let out another wanton moan. He slowly smirked and huskily breathed into her ear. “You need to feed, my young huntress….” His voice came out in a purr growl that was altogether way too sexy and erotic for his own good.
He gently kissed her lips and then cradled her head to the skin of his bared collar bone. She shakily licked the hollow in his throat, causing him to softly growl in warning. Strange… I feel even more dominant. Aizen knew that he was a very dominant person, but he was feeling even more so with her… especially now.
She let out a cry in pleasure as he jerked his hips again and nuzzled her spiked hair. He was sweating a bit now, trying hard to figure a way to persuade her without words to feed from him. Why was she being so stubborn? He knew the answer to that one. She wanted HIM to feed first. Something deep inside of him didn’t want to allow him feeding first. It even dimmed his hunger a bit.
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