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Club Midnight [DIRTY]	By : Betaoriginal Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2497 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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AN: �heheh glad you two
liked it.

Rated M for a reason.

Disclaimer: this series isn�t mine. Please don�t confuse my act
of fandom with an act of infringement. I love bleach; I don�t claim it as mine
however.

YAOI. Not
lots in the beginning but when it rains, it will flood.

AN: I just, just might rename all the titles after exotic
alcoholic beverages.

This fan fiction
will be discontinued until the review count is 40+� or that idea of club
midnight fan art is put into reality�� ._.

Chapter
four: Sex on the beach

It was still
Sunday, and Grimmjow had time left to enact out his plan to get under
Ulquiorra�s skin. He had originally thought that Neliel and Harribel could have
give him some dirt, like he peed when he saw a spider or something not anything
retarded like �he likes long walks on the
beach� what the fuck were they thinking? Grimmjow wanted to give Ulquiorra
a long lasting and faithful relationship? Hell no. He was planning to get under
his skin and make him squirm, just as he had done and made Grimmjow shake with
anger ever since he met them.

-swip-swip-

He had
completely accustomed to the double swiping required to open his room door.
Looking around, he saw Ulquiorra on the bed, a bit of green smudges on his face
from what Grimmjow could think was remnants of make up.
Grimmjow never got to ask why the hell he wore it, and he was going to get
around to it some point or another. Upon another glance, Grimmjow realized that
the boy was only in his underwear, once again a bulge not being too noticeable.
But then again, it could have been an optical illusion of flatness brought by
the black and white stripes going down the underwear he had been
currently wearing.

He must really have a small dick or
something

�I�m taking
my shower Ulquiorra. Don�t bother me.�

�Why would I bother a pervert like you any? Not like you have anything I would� want.�

Grimmjow
smiled as he undressed, his back turned to Ulquiorra. Yes, his plan would prove
good if Ulquiorra still had the image of Grimmjow being perverted in his mind
first and foremost. Grimmjow almost felt sorry for what he was going to do.

Almost.

Without
missing a beat, Grimmjow jumped into the shower, and washed quickly, wanting to
make sure that he was finished before Ulquiorra got a chance to fall asleep.
Grimmjow then wrapped himself in a towel and left the bathroom, wondering into
the sleeping area of which Ulquiorra had been lying. Without so much as a
warning, Grimmjow dropped his towel and even though Ulquiorra had been looking
at him from the corner of his eye, his book became ever more so enticing as he
refused to let his eyes fall off of the pages of the book titled �Tangerine�.
He even crossed his legs to show how uninterested he was in Grimmjow revealing
himself, completely turning his body away from the teal haired man. Grimmjow
smiled as he also watched the other man as he squatted down, bare and naked, to
the bottom left drawer. As he pulled open the forbidden compartment, he had a
ludicrous grin spread across his face as he reached into the drawer, pulling
out ones that had a Jaguar print to them. He slid them on, covering his once
exposed length, the boxer briefs hugging tightly to his body. He almost cursed
as he slid into them, but he had to make sure he had them completely on before
he spoke.

�Ugh, I ran
out of Underwear, so I borrowed a pair of yours, okay?�

That did it.

Ulquiorra
threw his book to the wall, causing it to slide past the beds and down to the
floor, completely disregarding it as an object that could be damaged. He then
so quickly jumped down to the ground, Grimmjow was surprised that he didn�t
hear that impact of him hitting the floor and walking up to him� It was as if
he practiced being a ninja every night or something. However, as he quickly
approached, looking downwards at the package that had made its way into his
personal underwear, his face became more and more demonic. Grimmjow almost
stepped back in fear, but now wasn�t the time to be afraid. He knew well what
he had done, and he had done it for a very specific reason.

�Take them off. Now.�

Ulquiorra�s
voice could make a normal man release sounds of fear instantly, lucky Grimmjow
was expecting something of a similar tone, or else he would have. He placed his
thumbs at the rim of the Jaguar prints, which now Grimmjow honestly enjoyed how
they felt upon his skin. He slowly began to lower them, looking directly at
Ulquiorra as he did so. He noticed that Ulquiorra was actually paying attention
to what he was doing, and his eyes had become somewhat lighter as he looked
down at Grimmjow�s expositive side.

�Ulquiorra I
didn�t know you were a perv too� and that tone was
kind of kinky.. you want me
roughly? I can do that for you.�

Ulquiorra
flushed at the face, but didn�t blush. He just turned around and began to head
back for the bed, beginning not to even care that the man was in fact wearing
his priceless underwear. Grimmjow smiled. But he wouldn�t let it stop there.
There was also anger in those words. An anger that Grimmjow
had felt for the other quite often. Only one sentence of discomfort
wouldn�t give Grimmjow the satisfaction he wanted. So before Ulquiorra could
even make a single more step, Grimmjow wrapped his arms around his waist from
behind and inserted his thumbs into the elastic band of fabric that was
encircling Ulquiorra�s waist. He quickly began to slide it downwards, leaning
over to whisper in Ulquiorra�s ear as he spoke.

�I�ll take
them off if you let me take yours off.�

Ulquiorra�s
face became red, but Grimmjow wasn�t sure if it was from anger, or something.
There was no way he could be enjoying this, could he? A man
behind him, making such an abrupt attempt on his ass, really? Was
Ulquiorra that wanting? But at the same time, doing this to Ulquiorra, and
making himself sound as sexy as possible was doing something to him as well. He
could feel himself stiffening past the jaguar print, and thought that it was
only because he was thinking of past times he was getting so hard from saying
�kinky�, and �off�. He never even thought about a guy, so why would he now?

Then, before
he could stop it from happening, his hardened length began to press against
Ulquiorra�s half clothed opening, since he had been successful in pulling down
his striped underwear half way. But no longer had it been pressed, and he was
silently cursing himself for letting his body get so bothered by this all.
Ulquiorra had launched himself to the bed�s ladder, Back now against the ladder
and holding onto it as if he was holding onto it for dear life. He had somehow
managed to pull back up his underwear completely, no bulge still in his
underwear, and his face more seasoned with anger than confusion.

This was really what Grimmjow wanted, so
why not push it a little further?

He followed
behind Ulquiorra, placing his arms around the smaller�s
lower back, pressing his length directly on where Ulquiorra�s length would be.

He likes to be held for long periods
of times.

Grimmjow
froze right there, face and body in all. He didn�t even mean to follow the
advice, it was just that the shock of the fact that he was holding Ulquiorra
more than he thought he should have been. Grimmjow was so shocked that he was
concerned with what he would do now. Really, he didn�t plan to do all of this.
His plan was just to wear his underwear and make Ulquiorra yell at him. He
didn�t think he would try to push it this far� he might have really been a
pervert.

-slush-

He didn�t
know what the sound was, but he knew what happened as soon as he felt his lips
being attacked by the boy below him. Grimmjow�s eyes glazed over in confusion,
thinking that this couldn�t possibly be real, and that all of this was just a
product of unreleased stress and misery. He didn�t object though, this dream
Ulquiorra was a great kisser, even if he was being a little too dominating for
Grimmjow�s subconsciously cocky mind. Grimmjow let his tongue be ravaged by the
boy, making a number of sounds that he wasn�t even sure he knew that he could
make.

And then he
felt it.

A hand was
snaking its way down into his thefted undergarments,
and finding a firm grip around his cock. It was small and seemingly thin, but Grimmjow
buckled at such a powerful grasp directly to his erection. He felt himself
sludge down a little from where he was standing, a growl forming from within
his throat at the luscious contact. He only could begin to moan as he was
forced to the ground by the other, his moaning of protest coming off as moans
of encouragement. He himself didn�t know what he was doing when he let those
noises rip into the room, but Ulquiorra had begun to move his hand up and down
the shaft, causing stars to appear in Grimmjow�s eyes. It wasn�t like this hadn�t
happened before, it was just that this time it was a
completely different feeling to it.

He started
gripping Ulquiorra�s hair tightly, causing the black haired boy to churn in
pleasure as well over him. He loosened his monstrous grip on Grimmjow�s hand
before Grimmjow forced him back down to his mouth, where they proceeded to make
love with their faces. Saliva was dripping out of their mouth and by the force
of gravity down the side of Grimmjow�s face. Not that he minded anyhow, it just
made it all the hotter as the friction between their lips got heavier.

Fuck sex. Let me just fuck his mouth
and I�ll be good for a long time.

Looking down
between them and breaking their kiss, causing Ulquiorra to look away with loss
of breath, Grimmjow saw what was now subbing against his crotch. It wasn�t
anything that had magically fallen onto his body, and it certainly wasn�t
imaginary. Ulquiorra�s length proved itself to be more than a dream when
Grimmjow noticed the tip poking out of the underwear�s tip and pressing him in
his belly button, a pool of precum dripping into his belly button. Grimmjow
instantly took back all of what he had said of Ulquiorra�s dick before the
night. Seemed like little man was packing more heat than a
transformer penis in disguise.

Killing the
mood instantly, Grimmjow poked the appendage, seriously believing that it was
not Ulquiorra�s biological birthright. It rivaled his own!

�This can�t
possibly be yours!! I was even beginning to think that you were a woman!�

-shunk-

One punch and Grimmjow was out. Ulquiorra may have allowed it
to go pretty far, but he didn�t appreciate being called a woman, or to have his
manhood insulted. Grimmjow�s head fell backwards to the ground, aided by
Ulquiorra, who didn�t want to explain both the jaw, and a bruised back of the
head. Cursing at the man for what he had done to himself, Ulquiorra began to
slightly miss the other lips on his own.

He placed Grimmjow in his bed, lucky for him he had decided
to take a shower before the encounter. Sighing once his task was complete,
Ulquiorra looked over to his left, eyes becoming wide at the time.

11: 48 pm

Shit

Ulquiorra quickly threw on his work clothes and headed out
the door, not wanting to be late. There in his sleep, Grimmjow turned about,
apparently having quite the entertaining dream.

XXX

Grimmjow
awoke with a burning headache. He didn�t know what had happened, or why he was
in his bed, but he did pick on that his body was both exposed and in pain.
Then, when he pulled back the covers to reveal the majority of his body, he
soon remembered all that happened upon the view of the Jaguar printed
underwear. But he also saw something he really wasn�t prepared to see.

His stomach
had been become sticky from the wet dream that he had.

He felt it,
and he simply couldn�t believe that it had been to that level. His dream was
intense, yeah he would give it that, but he would never have expected that it
actually had been that good. He cursed as he rose to his feet and jetted to the
bathroom, he couldn�t let Ulquiorra see him like this. Removing the underwear
and washing the remnants away, he ran back to the drawer naked, taking his own
underwear out of the drawer. He slipped them on as fast as he could, turning
his head to the bunk bed, where he could only imagine the other boy was looking
at him with that cold stare of his,

�Look Ulquiorra, I'm sorry I pushed that so far, and yeah
I'm not really gay or anything, I just wanted to get under your skin, I swear!
I didn�t mean to insult you or anything it�s not like I'm trying to be an ass�
I� I ��

Grimmjow stood still as he looked onto the top bunk, and at
the sight he was sorely confused. Ulquiorra was nowhere in sight and there was
no way that the absence was all a fantasy of Grimmjow�s head. The boy had gone
and left the coop, and as Grimmjow hesitantly checked the bed, he soon found it
to be empty realizing that his hunch wasn�t just that.

Instantly his head turned to the clock on the nearby table.

1:58 AM

What the hell? What could Ulquiorra be doing at this time?

-Swip-swip-

The door was opening. At the first sound, Grimmjow had
launched himself back into Bed; thank god he didn�t have the top bunk, because
if he did, then he would have had a harder time feigning sleep. The door was
slowly opened, and Ulquiorra walked in, holding the door so that it wouldn�t
creak. Grimmjow then looked at the figure entering and �wooed� under the
covers. Ulquiorra looked almost completely different, save from his face, which
now still had the green make up applied. He had on a uniform of sorts, Black
and white, accented with green accessories. He looked like one sexy waiter of
sorts, exposed by the light coming in the door behind him.

Grimmjow closed his eyes and heard the boy step past him and
the sound of clothes hitting the floor got to him as he realized that the boy had
in fact stripped himself of the clothing. He now began to climb up the ladder
silently; he must have disposed of the clothes somehow. Pulling back the covers
and trying to slide in silently, Ulquiorra must have thought Grimmjow was
asleep.

Now Grimmjow could have just let this whole thing slide, but
then again, he wasn�t so nice.

�HEY! YOU UP THERE! WHERE THE FUCK HAVE
YOU BEEN!�

Grimmjow smiled to himself as he could feel the boy jump
nearly high enough to hit the ceiling. He truly hadn�t been expecting that in
the least. And that made Grimmjow happy in his little fit of loud yelling.
Instantly Ulquiorra looked over the edge of the bed, furious not only at
Grimmjow�s outburst but at the level of volume of which he had said it.

�Shut the hell up! And watch your volume! Its too fucking early in the
morning to be yelling!�

�Which is why the fuck I'm wondering where the fuck you�ve
been!�

�How does that concern you!? I�m
not a doll of yours, you gay pervert!�

�Don�t start on that shit! You put Your Tongue down MY
mouth, not the other way around, Fag.�

�You weren�t saying that when you were pulling down my
fucking underwear!�

�And you fucking loved it! You got a fucking ERECTION�

�Ugh, pig, that was when we made out, not before!�

�Keeping tabs now!?�

�SHUT THE-�

The door was opened with a thud. Shocking both of them to
silence, A black and white uniform found itself
imprinted in their eyes. The man flicked on the light switch, revealing them
the soul of which interrupted their tennis match of words. It had been one of
the Betas. The more serious of the two twins had entered the room. Beta looked
at the two souls staring at him in horror, Grimmjow in horror of how the hell
he got in, and Ulquiorra in the horror of what the fuck he heard.

�You two. Silence.
Or I will take both of your penises and store them in Jars for the productive
research of science.�

�Do you have to be that mean? It�s like their third day..�

Another moment later, and the man of the second voice was
revealed. It was a man of a taller statue, nearly to the point where Beta lost
some of his serious edge. The man had a Hispanic outlook, and the hair that
covered his head lay across it wavy and unkempt, yet it had an air of styling
to it. He had a bit of stubble to his chin, and his eyes were a shade of blue
that seemed to glow in the dark. His palm met his face as he looked on the two,
his eyes looking up to Ulquiorra more than they did to Grimmjow.

�Whoa, Ulquiorra, I would have never thought it would be you
causing a ruckus� when Beta told me there was a disturbance, you were hell away
from my mind.�

�Stark. It�s not what you think. I only was loud because
this piece of trash was making a fuss!�

�Yeah yeah, I believe you; just don�t let it happen again. I
can�t bail you out all the time.�

At the notion of bailing out, beta turned to the man to his
left, actually confused at what he could mean by that. No way was he actually
thinking of letting them go unpunished!? He began to
lash out in rejection, not giving a damn how close of friends they were.

�Beta, I heard from a little girl that your brother has a
crush on someone quite particularly shocking. If you object to this, then I
guess I can object to keeping that fact a secret.�

Beta gritted his teeth and turned to the inner hall,
defeated. He looked at the man as he went, muttering �It better not happen
again� before he left the three in their solace, silently ordering Stark to get
back on duty as well. As an RA, they both had work to do, and doing nothing was
not considered work. Stark grumbled as he realized this. He really didn�t want
to do anything tonight; he had just exhausted himself at work, and would rather
have an easy night. If he had written the both of them up, that would have been
hell of a pile of paper work that he would rather not feel like completing. He
followed the boy out the door, shutting it without even bothering to look back
to the two�s current situation.

After the two had gone, Ulquiorra growled and slammed into
his bed, not caring what Grimmjow had to say. He didn�t even want the
possibility of summoning the RA�s again and he would rather just go to sleep
and forget about the whole ordeal. Maybe if he hadn�t had knocked Grimmjow out,
maybe this all wouldn�t have happened, but hell, it wasn�t his fault the retard
was just that.

Looking up at the ceiling, he realized that tomorrow would
be hell of a day.

XXX

AN: Next chapter, Ulquiorra�s secret will be revealed in
full, as well the chapter will be written around his actions instead of
Grimmjow.

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