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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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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
Previous chapters are being slowly beta'd, so please ignore some mistakes and errors. Thank you!
Chapter 24: Feeding in the Conservatory, Part Two
Aizen knew that he was a very clever man (gotta love egotistical pricks), so he knew the way would come to him soon. But… then she licked the hollow of his throat and lightly grazed her fangs on his collar bone. He shuddered and suddenly knew what to do from instinct. He let out a threatening purr growl at just the right level of warning and suggestion. It was a clear message to any female cat that he wasn’t one to tamper with, but one to be in control. It also invited them in to his trap, much like a spider coaxing a fly.
At the haunting erotic sound, Night gave in and lightly suckled the mark she’d given him the night before and then bit hard, her fangs sinking deep into his throat. Aizen couldn’t help it, he let out a sharp cry, arousing them both even more. He nearly passed out with the pleasure of her feeding from his reiatsu. Her gentle purrs and mews made it hard to think straight. His body rubbed against hers and suddenly he climaxed hard, surprising them both. He bit his lip so hard it bled as she arched up against him, and suddenly her hand was against his hard arousal. She mewed softly and rubbed his tip through his pants gently.
Aizen bent his head to her shoulder and let out a shaky moan as he came again. His growls and cries were turning Night on like lightning. She shuddered against him as he came the second time. He was shaking so visibly that she was afraid he’d pass out. She pulled back from feeding to look him in the face. “Sosuke…?” She whispered, concerned.
He bit his lip and tried to calm himself down. He finally gasped out, “I’ll be alright. Just don’t stop… don’t stop feeding.”
He closed his eyes and shivered as she touched his face and gently kissed him on the lips, lapping a bit of the blood from his assaulted bottom lip. She gently kissed her way down to his wound, which was already healing. She latched onto it and sucked gently. Soon, his shudders and moans caused her to start sucking harder and longer.
Aizen let out another hoarse cry as he crashed headlong into a fierce overpowering orgasm. Finally, she pulled away, her hunger completely sated. She licked his wound clean, the healing saliva on her tongue closing the pin pricks. She nuzzled his neck and shakily met his mouth in a passionate kiss. She broke away the kiss to offer her neck submissively. Aizen suddenly felt the urge to torture her in a way that wasn’t really gentlemanly. He bent his head and ran his tongue from the base of her neck to her ear. He then blew gently on the wet skin. She shivered and moved her head, giving him more access.
He took his time tantalizing her by suckling here and there, gently nipping her bite mark. She let out a cry as he rubbed his chest against hers, teasing her sensitive skin through the fabric of their clothes. The feel of her nipples rubbing against his chest made him growl softly. Finally he got irritated with the fabric barring their skin from touching. He bent his head and gently tugged her shirt open.
She stiffened insecurely, but he was proud of her when she tried to relax. He breathed on her exposed skin between her breasts. “Relax, my huntress….” He ran his tongue down between the two mounds, right above the clasp of her bra. Thank Heavens it clasped in the front.
Way too skillfully Aizen unhooked her bra with his teeth. “Sosuke… please….” Night cried out as he finally freed her breasts. He nuzzled her shirt out of the way as he found one pert nipple. His tongue rasped up against it and she let out a sensitized scream. He chuckled softly, breaking some of the tension.
Obviously his woman hadn’t ever been touched. He didn’t know why that mattered to him, but he shoved most rational thought out of his head. His hunger was rapidly rearing its ugly head and he knew just what to do in order to make her scream out his name. He gently tugged her nipple, drawing it into an even harder nub. She let out sobs of pleasure pain, pleading with him with her hips and arched back. Still… she didn’t want him to stop.
It felt so good. He smelled so good. His tongue should be outlawed! She let out a scream as she came hard, arching her back so much that she nearly lifted both of them off the couch. Aizen gently pulled her hips more against his own so his erection ground into the apex of her thighs. He was so incredibly aroused, it was driving him nuts. But he still wanted… no he needed… her to come for him again, and again… until she couldn’t move and neither could he. He gave her nipple on last lick before turning to its twin. She eeped slightly as he tugged it with her teeth.
His fingers came up from behind her back and he tweaked the already wet nipple he’d just assaulted. She cried out and tried to find something to hang on to. Finding nothing really suitable, she ran her hands through his hair and pressed him against her breast. She moaned as he suckled and nibbled her sensitive nub, pleasure racing through her veins. She was so overwhelmed that she threw her head back onto the couch and screamed.
“Sosuke please!” She cried out hoarsely as she came a second time. At that submissive plea, he got painfully aroused. He decided to show her mercy by leaving her breasts and meeting her lips, sliding his bare chest against her sensitive nubs, causing Aizen and Night both to moan. The feel of her like this under him was intoxicating. He was so hard that it hurt. He kissed her soundly, muffling both of their moans as he thrust his hips against her thighs, once… twice… and she came hard for the third time. He nuzzled her neck, her scent and his hunger making it too much for him to even want to think.
He nuzzled her chin, causing her to move it to the side and bearing her throat to him again. This time he didn’t play. He moved in for the kill. As his tongue lapped her mark gently, she whimpered. He sank in his own fangs, which he hadn’t even known had lengthened. He heard her scream his name as she came again.
Night panted heavily as her mate suckled her reiatsu. He seemed to be relishing her taste, for he would suck once, then he would lap at her blood for a bit before lastly nibbling around the wound. After a repeat of this for several minutes, he was well fed. Night moaned helplessly as she came a fifth time. He gently closed her wounds and moved his head up to lazily kiss her lips. She trembled and snuggled more into his embrace. “Sosuke….” She moaned softly several times before she calmed down.
If every feeding felt like this, then what would it do to them when they both soul bonded? She shook slightly with lasting aftershocks, glad that he was doing the same. Apparently he had come the same time she had. She could feel the rapid beats of their hearts as both calmed down from their highs. Aizen finally whispered shakily, “I wonder if this will drive us both insane….”
She giggled against his lips and looked up into his tired, but ironically energized chocolate eyes. That’s what reiatsu feeding did. It made you a bit tired, but eventually gave you a strength you never could possibly dream of. In fact, her own weariness was turning more into being sated. She cupped his face in her hands and whispered, “If it doesn’t, it’ll be a miracle.”
He nuzzled one of her hands and lightly nipped it, causing her to eep and withdraw them both. He snatched the abused palm and gently licked it, soothing the bite with his tongue. The action caused her stomach to flip. He was acting more like a mate… and way more cat like. That was fine with her. As long as his personality stayed the same, that’s all that mattered to her.
Aizen sighed softly, blinking as he felt Gin’s spirit pressure inside the gates of the palace. He’d returned. The king reluctantly pulled away from his mate and helped her get all the way dressed. There was no way in Hell’s outhouse that he’d let her go running around half naked while he wasn’t there to watch. He smirked inwardly. That made him sound almost like Grimmjow. What a scary thought. He then cleaned himself up completely, taking away the smell of sex and arousal. He rearranged his shirt and pulled on his jacket. He turned to her and helped her off the sofa.
Pulling her to him he gently kissed her lips. “Gin has returned. I would like to speak with you later on, if that’s convenient?”
“Yes.” She smiled and snuggled into his embrace. Then, knowing that she was hugging him a bit longer than she should, she pulled away and let him lead her out of the green house.
He walked her halfway to the apartment and watched as she left his side to find her friends. Aizen watched her go with a mixed amused expression on his face. Gin came up behind him, trying to sneak up on him, he guessed. Aizen slowly smiled, “What do you have to report, Gin?”
The man, not really surprised that Aizen had sensed his presence, came to stand next to him, “I delivered what you asked me to.”
“And what was his answer?” Aizen turned to regard his General.
Gin said in his oddly attractive voice, “Well… let’s just say that he isn’t rejecting the thought of helping us. I was very surprised, to say the least. At least I had thought I’d have to draw Shinzo… but he told me he’d look it over.”
“You told him about the possibility of him getting highly rewarded?” Aizen asked, though he already knew the answer.
“Yes. I wonder if his leniency of us has to do with the fact that his son died and became an arrancar.” Gin mused.
“Hmmm…. What an interesting notion.” Aizen agreed, remembering the day he’d met Kaiden Kurosaki… Ichigo Kurosaki’s oldest son. The boy had still been a very young arrancar about the age of Nel (in her child form), but none the less… if Ichigo ever turned his son out of house and home… Aizen would put him under his wing. “The Soul Society still hasn’t yielded on the decision to kill Kaiden?”
“Apparently not.” Gin said softly. He then shrugged, “The boy has turned into quite the escape artist and has the powers of both his parents… if not even more.”
“How old is he now?” Aizen asked. “Thirty four?”
“Something like that… though he looks much like a fifteen year old Ichigo… mixed with Renji’s red hair.” Gin smiled. “It was rather fascinating to learn that Ichigo’s wife, Litony was Renji’s lost twin sister.”
Aizen nodded. “Indeed.”
Gin took in a breath and noticed something… different about his master. “My lord Aizen, have you fed?”
Aizen ran a hand through his hair and said, “I wondered how long it would take you to mention that.”
“I was a bit distracted.” He admitted, smelling Jade’s exotic scent nearby.
“I could tell.” The king smiled. Suddenly Aizen felt a bit lightheaded and he inwardly cursed. I’ve got to remind myself to go see Lindor to see how far the cancer is progressing. Now that I have the means of a possible cure, I shouldn’t be so foolish to think that I can wait around on it. He thought as he turned towards Kaname who had just joined the two.
Gin and Kaname didn’t miss much when it came to their leader. Both took note of the sudden change in complexion, the way Aizen carefully closed his eyes and opened them several times to gather his bearings, the sudden slight spike in his reiatsu. Gin sighed softly and asked, “My lord Aizen, may I excuse myself for a bit?”
“Of course.” Aizen nodded, and then he and Kaname walked a bit towards the great balcony that held the Hogyoku hidden within one of its secret compartments in the floor.
Gin watched as Aizen-sama and Kaname left for a moment before going to see how his little visitor was doing. He wasn’t that all surprised to see Ulquiorra sitting next to Max on one of the large sofas. The arrancar was watching as Max and Lisa played Chess. Night was sitting next to Lisa and was rubbing her head as if it ached. What surprised the General was the fact that Grimmjow was sitting on the floor in front of Lisa, so he could get a better view of the game. Ryu was cuddled up at Stark’s side on another sofa, purring softly, like a cat. The other odd fact that Lisa was running her fingers through the sixth Espada’s blue hair was not lost on Gin.
So… she has mostly tamed him already. It made Gin wonder which of the two was more dominant in their relationship. He knew for a fact Ryu was completely submissive in his and Stark’s relationship.
He caught everyone’s eye and waved. Night smiled at him as the two game players, cuddled dragon, and Espada ignored him. She gestured to the bedrooms, where Jade was reading a book. He nodded his thanks and walked to the room that had the most pleasant scent coming out of it. He gently knocked on the opened door and watched as Jade put her book away and grin. He matched her grin and asked, “May I come in?”
She got up from her chair and greeted him with a bear hug that would kill a horse. She buried her head into his chest and breathed in his incredible scent. “You even have to ask?”
He wrapped his arms around her and patted her head gently, almost like Aizen-sama used to with Momo. Of course Gin’s plan for his mate was totally different than Aizen’s had been with the shinigami brat. He finally tilted her chin so he could look into her beautiful jade eyes. “I find that it is less dangerous to knock and ask politely before entering into a lady’s bedchamber.”
She giggled, not minded by the fact that Gin had been in other women’s chambers. It somehow made her even happier that she had not only snabbed a cunning and powerful mate… but also that she’d got an experienced one. She had absolute no experience whatsoever when it came to mating, though she had studied up on bonds and things like that.
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