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I Am The King	By : HollowedRose Category: Bleach > General Views: 9190 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 25 - Small Change
Grimmjow awoke many hours later with a struggling Shinigami in his arms. He opened his eyes to see what was wrong, and from what he could see he concluded the other was having a nightmare, quite a bad one at that. He smirked, wondering if he should leave him be or wake him up, but he quickly made up his mind when he heard Ichigo's plea of help to a certain boy he regretted not killing the last time he was in Karakura town.
"I-Ishi-da, please h-help me..." Ichigo kept repeating over and over again.
Grimmjow's brows furrowed in annoyance. He roughly pulled him up and shook him until he woke up.
A chill ran down Ichigo's spine at seeing Grimmjow. When the Espada growled, he tried to put some distance between himself and the man before him only to realize he couldn't because of the hands grabbing him by the waist and shoulder. "W-what?" he stuttered, hoping he'd find out what he did wrong.
Grimmjow's fingers dug deeper into Ichigo's shoulder, making him visibly wince in pain. He growled again and bared his teeth, each passing moment his face inching closer to Ichigo's. "Do not think of him again!"
"W-who?!" Ichigo gasped in pain as the grip on his shoulder kept tightening.
"That guy... the one who 'comforted' you," hisses the Espada, disgust and anger lacing his tone.
Ichigo was speechless, unsure of what had happened. He couldn't remember mentioning Ishida, so the only logical conclusion he could come up with was that he might've done it while he was asleep. Why he mentioned him though, he had no idea. He did the only thing he could do at that moment. "I'm sorry," he apologized, not wishing to further bring upon him the Espada's wrath.
The grip tightened, and this time Ichigo screamed in pain. "Say it like you mean it! Say it!"
Ichigo's featured twisted in agony, his right hand automatically grabbing Grimmjow's wrist to try and pull away the arm, but it was of no use, he had no strength, or at least none that could match the other's. The pain was unbearable, he couldn't stand it anymore, he was willing to say anything just to make it stop. "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I'll never mention him again!"
Grimmjow tightened his hand a bit harder one last time then let him go. "You'd better not."
Ichigo collapsed on the bed, his right hand clutching his throbbing left shoulder.
Grimmjow calmed down after a few more minutes and then smirked. "I have a surprise for you. I'm sure you'll like it."
Somehow Ichigo doubted that. It didn't matter what he thought though, since his captor would always do what he wanted. "Follow me, and be quick, I don't want people to see you... so naked."
Ichigo complied and followed the Espada down the hallway as quickly as he could. It didn't take long before they stopped in front of a door and once they were there, Grimmjow called to the person behind it.
"Yo, Starrk, open up!"
There was the noise of hurried footsteps and then the door opened only to reveal the girl Ichigo remembered as Lilinette.
"Ichigo!" she squealed in delight and grabbed his wrist to pull him inside, only to stop when she saw the 6th Espada grabbing a fistful of orange hair. "Hey! You're hurting him!"
"Not so fast little girl, I want to talk to Starrk first."
There was a loud yawn and soon enough Starrk appeared behind Lilinette. "What is it?"
"We need to talk, alone."
"Fine. Let's go somewhere else. We'll leave these two in here, since they'll be safe. I hope you don't mind."
Grimmjow gave it some thought and concluded there was no harm in leaving Ichigo alone with Lilinette. Besides, him and Starrk wouldn't be gone for too long. "I don't, now follow." He let go of Ichigo's hair and once the door closed behind both him and Starrk, with Lilinette and his pet safely on the other side of it, he signaled the other Espada to follow him and walked away towards a balcony he knew was nearby. Once they arrived he finally stopped. "I'll leave my pet with the little girl if you keep an eye on them at all times. I don't exactly trust the others to keep their dirty little claws away from him."
"Are you saying you trust me?"
Finally Grimmjow turned and looked Starrk in the eyes. "I don't trust anyone, but I'd like to think you will keep your word."
Starrk sighed. "What you are asking defeats the purpose of why I requested such a thing from you in the first place."
"Have you changed your mind then?" snapped Grimmjow, clearly annoyed at this point.
"Relax, I was joking."
"There's one more thing," added Grimmjow, smirking evilly. "You will have to spar with me every two days. I want to get stronger and I can only do that by fighting someone who's strong."
The higher ranked Espada ran a hand through his hair. "I knew it wouldn't be so simple."
"What's your answer?"
"We have a deal. The things I do for that girl..." he sighed and left Grimmjow where he was standing to go back to his own room where two kids now awaited him instead of just one.
In the meantime, Lilinette had dragged Ichigo to a couch and forced him to sit down, saying he needed rest in order to recover from his injuries. No matter how much he tried to assure her he was fine, she refused to listen and ended up by stomping her foot on the floor, saying how if he didn't listen she would strap him to it.
He smiled warmly at her, the simple fact of someone caring and worrying about him being something he hadn't witness in quite a while. He couldn't understand why she cared so much or why she kept saying she wanted to spend time with him but whatever the reason, he was grateful she was there to drag him out of his own personal hell, even if it was for only a few moments. Unfortunately, his joy didn't last long as soon enough there was the noise of a door opening, Ichigo jumping to his feet as he was sure Grimmjow came back to get him.
Starrk saw how both of them froze the moment he opened the door, as if they were expecting the 6th Espada to come back as well. "He left, so I'm to take care of you for a while until he comes to pick you up."
Lilinette jumped in joy and Ichigo let out the breath he didn't even know he was holding.
Everything after that felt surreal. He was treated with care, he was asked if he needed anything, he was even given new clothes by the Espada he knew as Starrk, but most importantly, he was treated as an equal, and not just an animal, a pet, as he was used to being treated by the 6th Espada. It was strange, to feel normal again, well, as normal as he could be surrounded by Arrancars. After a while however, he couldn't help but ask the question that had been bothering him ever since he met the little girl. "Why are you being so nice to me?"
Her face turned to the window, as if looking somewhere in the distance. After a few seconds of silence, she answered. "Because we have been lonely for far too long."
Ichigo was puzzled. "I've seen others around here..."
Her head snapped back to him, her eyes closed, her features set in a frown. "They were not good enough!" She opened them and quickly grabbed Ichigo by the arm, noticing too late how her action startled the Shinigami much more than she could have ever imagined. She noted for future reference to not make any sudden moves around him. She raised her head at Ichigo, trying to give him the cutest expression she could muster. "Will you pleeease tell me stories about the Human World?"
"W-What?" he stuttered pathetically. "Are you serious?"
She grinned. "Of course! Tell me everything. Tell me about your family. Do you have a brother or a sister?" As soon as she asked the question she noticed how his body became stiff. "What's wrong?"
"I... I'm sorry... I don't think I can talk about them right now." His right hand went to his heart. "It hurts too much." He saw how her expression saddened and he felt bad about refusing to heed her request. He couldn't bring himself to do it though. "I'll tell you another time, how's that?" he promised.
She nodded. "Can you tell me about other things though?" Lilinette asked, sounding almost shy.
"Sure I can, brat," he said and grinned, trying to lighten up the heavy atmosphere.
Lilinette immediately protested but all Ichigo did was chuckle at her demand to take back his words.
"I can always just leave, you know..." he said nonchalantly and waved a hand around.
The girl only tightened her grip on the other arm. "Don't even think about it," she threatened, then she growled.
Ichigo tried his best to stop himself from bursting into laughter, his hand automatically going to his mouth. He failed.
Lilinette released his arm, pouting and looking all offended.
Ichigo's back hunched from the laughter, the uncontrollable fit causing him some pain from the many chest wounds he had suffered in the past. His hand then moved to grasp his chest, the pain getting worse the more he laughed.
Lilinette immediately noticed something was wrong, and guided him back to the couch. "Stop laughing already!" She admonished.
"I-I-I'm s-sorry!" he finally managed to say after a few more seconds of hysterical laugh.
“What was so funny?!"
Ichigo wiped the tears from his eyes, the lingering pain in his chest not strong enough to bother him anymore.
He took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, it's just that I needed a good laugh. Call it therapy."
"Call it what?" she asked confused.
It was no surprise to Ichigo she didn't know what therapy was since Hollows couldn't remember their former lives in almost all cases and therapy wasn't something she could encounter during her stay in Hueco Mundo. "Nothing important, don't worry about it."
"Whatever," she scoffed in annoyance. "Wait here, I have to get something."
"What?!" he jumped to his feet in panic. "You're going to leave me here?"
"Why not? Starrk's here, you'll be safe, and I'll be right back."
Starrk being there was the problem, but Ichigo decided to shut up and not say anything else. It wasn't like he was desperately clinging to a little girl, no way, he couldn't have fallen so low. He watched her walk away from him then disappear behind the door, and felt his heart sink. No matter how he looked at it, he was alone, with an Espada, another man. He turned his head around slowly, and saw Starrk apparently sleeping on a bed. Apparently was the key word, because he couldn't be sure of that, especially with all the noise the two of them had been causing only moment before. In any case, it was better to put some distance between himself and the Espada, perhaps the door would be a good place to wait at. He walked slowly towards it, cringing each time he made even the slightest noise.
"Where do you think you're going?" a voice resonated throughout the room.
Ichigo froze in his tracks. "I... was going to wait at the door," he answered, still not moving an inch.
"Sit on the couch, it's more comfortable."
"I'll be fine," he laughed nervously.
"I insist," added Starrk.
Ichigo felt his stomach doing flip-flops. He didn't trust the Espada. No matter how nice he appeared to be there was no guarantee it wasn't all an act. Besides, he was one of them. Even so, if there was something Grimmjow had taught him was that disobeying would only bring pain, or worse, humiliation. With a heavy heart he turned around and walked back to the couch where he sat down. He heard Starrk move on his bed and Ichigo jumped to his feet, immediately taking up a defensive position.
The Espada frowned. "Why are you so jumpy?"
Ichigo's heart was hammering wildly in his chest, his mind barely winning over his body the fight over flight argument.
"Are you alright?" Starrk asked again and moved to get up from his bed.
At that moment Ichigo's brain almost shut down. He couldn't hear anymore as the other man talked and approached him with each step he took, nor could he move his body from the position he was in.
Starrk was worried, really worried. Something was wrong with the kid and he wanted to find out what. However, the more he approached the Shinigami, the more his eyes seemed to widen in fear, until he could read pure horror in them. He stopped, realizing it was him who was causing the reaction, and turned back slowly until he was in the same place from where he had started. There he stayed for a while, his eyes never leaving those of the frightened human before him. The more time passed, the more it looked like the his guest was coming back to his senses. "Better now?" he finally asked when he saw him relax from the defensive pose he had taken a few minutes before.
No reply came. His mouth opened, but nothing came out.
"I'm not going to hurt you."
Still nothing.
"I give you my word. Now, could you please sit down? You don't look very well, that being the reason why I asked you to do so in the first place."
Ichigo merely gave a nod of his head and slowly made his way to the couch where he sat down. His face was burning, shame quickly taking over his fear. His behavior had been irrational, and he knew it, but no matter how often he tried to argue with himself that not everyone out there was after his ass, when it came right down to it he couldn't control his fear. His heart was still beating wildly in his chest but after another few minutes it started to slow down.
"I apologize if I scared you, it was not my intention," Starrk added, trying his best to appear as non-threatening as possible.
"It's fine," Ichigo said but his voice sounded quite pathetic even to his own ears.
Starrk plopped back on his comfortable bed. "You don't have to worry about me as long as you don't try to escape. I told Grimmjow I'll keep an eye on you and I don't want to break my word."
"I won't try to run, it would be pointless."
Somehow, the helplessness in Ichigo's voice saddened the Espada. He groaned and turned to the other side, closed his eyes and tried to not think too much about the Shinigami's sad fate.
After what seemed like an eternity to Ichigo, Lilinette finally got back. His eyes narrowed at the puppy she was holding in her arms. Because of the damn pet he almost had a panic attack. "Took ya long enough."
Lilinette looked at him curiously. "I was only gone a few minutes." She couldn't understand why he seemed so mad about her being gone for such a short period of time. There was no reason to dwell on it though, since at that moment all she wanted was to have a good time. She sat on the couch next to Ichigo and put the puppy in his arms. He didn't protest, much, and soon enough started petting the dog with his functional hand. "What happened to your left hand?" she finally asked when curiosity got the best of her.
Starrk, who was listening on their conversation, mentally face palmed.
"Ehh... you know, I injured it during a fight," Ichigo tried to reply as nonchalantly as he could but on the inside images of what really happened were starting to flood his mind. He opened his eyes wide and looked first at the dog, then at Lilinette, desperately searching for a distraction. "How about I start telling you of things from where I come?"
She smirked. "That's what I've been waiting for."
He told her about his town, about different TV shows, about food, books, everything he could think of that didn't directly involve him. She listened intently, as though she was starving for information. Ichigo didn't exactly understand her obsession with wanting to know more about his world, but if that was what she wanted then he would oblige, as he had nothing to lose by doing so. When she asked him to tell her about his battles, he decided there was no harm in telling her about Soul Society and the battles he had fought there, so he told her some of the things he did there until the calmness he felt combined with his perpetual tiredness made him fall asleep.
Lilinette didn't want to wake him up so she closed her eyes and tried to sleep as well, Starrk watching over the both of them, or more like the three of them, since even Yammy's dog seemed to have fallen asleep, comfortably nested in Ichigo's arms.
After Grimmjow left Ichigo with Starrk he wasn't sure what to do. There wasn't much he could do around Las Noches. In the past he would've simply attacked and killed at his leisure, but if he did the same now, Aizen would freak out and annoy the hell out of him just for having a bit of fun. Of course, Aizen freaking out could also the man would smile at him while possibly ripping off a limb or two with his bare hands. He certainly knew he was capable of such actions. He was woken up from his thoughts as he was suddenly pulled inside a room before he even knew what was happening. Ready to shake off his attacker and kill him in the most brutal of ways, he turned around only to see Aaroniero's smirking face. "Whadya want?" he asked in annoyance.
Aaroniero licked his lips.
Grimmjow quirked an eyebrow.
"Let's fuck," were the words that came out of Aaroniero's mouth.
"What?!" Grimmjow asked dumbfounded. Before he even knew what was happening the other Espada was undressing him, pushing him closer and closer to a low table until Grimmjow ended up sitting on it.
He glared at Aaroniero. "What the hell are you doing?"
"Shhh!"
Grimmjow watched as Aaroniero quickly undressed himself. After fucking the other Espada in the Menos Forest the day before he didn't expect him to come back for more. In fact, he was sure he'd avoid him as much as possible, but obviously, he had been wrong. Aaroniero grasped his erection and started pumping, making Grimmjow moan at the pleasant feeling. Not even a minute later Aaroniero was on his lap straddling him. "Did you enjoy my dick so much that you had to come back for more?" He asked in the other's man ear, making his shiver.
Aaroniero didn't answer, and instead slowly impaled himself on Grimmjow’s now hard member.
The 6th head fell backwards at the oh so wonderful heat enveloping him like a vise grip. He barely registered it had felt easier to enter the other man before all thoughts left him as Aaroniero started riding him like there was no tomorrow. He sank his nails into the other's ass, urging him to go faster. After a while he buried his fangs into the tempting neck, and even though he knew there would be no sweet blood to quench his thirst, he still enjoyed doing it. If anything it made Aaroniero squeeze him even harder than he already was. Somehow, in his daze, he remembered to help Aaroniero too so he wrapped his hand around the other's member and pumped it. It didn't take long for Aaroniero to come, followed by Grimmjow not even a minute afterwards. The higher ranked Espada allowed himself to fall backwards, Aaroniero slumping on his chest, both of them still panting.
The sex had been fast and wild, just as Grimmjow liked it. He felt oddly satisfied. He put his fingers in Aaroniero's hair to raise his head and see his face. "What was that about?"
The 9th groaned in pain. "You didn't like it?" he asked confused.
Grimmjow laughed. "I did, but why the sudden... change of attitude? I thought you hated it."
"I did, in the beginning, I hated it since it was painful, but afterwards it felt good, so good, it was almost as good as eating."
Grimmjow let go of his hair, Aaroniero's head immediately falling back to the 6th chest. "You really are a gluttonous bastard, you know that, right?" asked Grimmjow laughing
"Mhmm."
TBC
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