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Snake Fangs and Panther Claws.	By : Zarakiswolf Category: Bleach > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1111 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Bleach and its Characters other than Nakkita and any other OC's belong to Tite Kubo. I do not make any money off of this story. Belle is an OC created by a dear friend used with her permission.

Chapter List
- 1-One
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-Eleven
- 12-Twelve
- 13-Thirteen
- 14-Fourteen
- 15-Fifteen
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My kiss is getting aggressive. I wonder who is devouring who honestly. His hand is tangled in my hair, keeping me from pulling away. Our tongues tangle together and I find my body is hot. My hands move to remove my clothing, made difficult by the fact he refuses to let go. I manage, however, and the hand finally frees me. I lift my head, panting a bit for breath. He shoves me off of him before standing. I think he's leaving but, to my surprise, he points at his obi. "Get over here and fix this." he snarls.
I crawl towards him and untie the knot of his obi with my teeth. I watch his hakama drop and, as I thought, he's commando. This makes me smile a bit. I don't stop to think before licking his erection. It twitches a bit, as if eager for this contact. I continue licking, treating him like a lollipop. He gets irritated and growls, grabbing my hair. "This is going to go so much better if you don't tease me. I was planning to be nice but the more you tease, the angrier I'm getting." he snarls.
I wrap my lips around him and moan as I move my head back and forth. His hand tightens in my hair and he growls as I tease the head with my tongue with each pass. He's pretty veiny, something I enjoy. However, he's a grower, I notice. I don't think I can take him in my mouth entirely without repositioning. He doesn't give me a change though. He tilts my head for me and forces me to deepthroat him. None of my previous partners have ever taken control like this. I find I like it, though it hurts a little.
"You don't have a gag reflex, do you?" he hisses. I can't answer him except to shake my head a little. It's not that I don't have one, it's that he's got me tilted just right so he's not hitting it. I flatten my tongue against him and am rewarded with him pulling out of my mouth. He looks so hot with the anger and lust in his eyes. He shoves me backwards, causing me to fall onto my ass. His hand darts between my legs, pulling on the g-string I'm wearing until it's rubbing against my clit. "You're a fucking slut, aren't you? I can tell by how wet you are. Well, you're my slut now. I won't share." he growls.
I lift my hips a little, enjoying the pressure of the string against me. "Prove it. I don't think you can handle me with only one arm." I taunt him, rather stupidly.
He smirks, baring his teeth a bit before his head sinks between my thighs. I feel the string move, replaced by his tongue. "You taste like cream, mousey. I'm gunna eat you." he growls before he begins lapping at me. The more attention he pays to my clit, the more I writhe for him. He lifts his head when I am near a breaking point and tears the g-string from me. "You're so damn wet, you little slut. I bet you'll cum as soon as I plough into you."
"I dunno. Why don't you try it?" I challenge. I've never felt like this, not even with my ex. I'd faked it every time with other partners, always being left unsatisfied. But...I don't think he'll have that problem. I like his mild degrading and how forceful he's being. He ignores me for a moment, plunging his tongue inside me, causing my hips to jerk up. His arm pins me down, forcing me to hold still while his tongue violates me. He doesn't keep it up for long though. He backs away, glaring down at me as he moves up my body.
I moan loudly as he slams into me. He's a lot thicker than any of my previous three partners. It hurts a little, but he doesn't care, I can tell. After only two strokes from him, I cum, calling his name loudly. I've never felt this good before and the intensity of it makes it hard to breathe. "See? I know you better than you think, slut." he growls.
"More. Please more." I beg mindlessly.
He slams into me harder and faster now as he leans his head down and bites my nipple. I lift my legs, wrapping them around his hips, earning me a moan. He bites down harder, making me scream. His tongue laps the bite, making it dull to an ache. Tears fall from my eyes, though I can't tell if it's because of the pain or the pleasure. He continues biting me and licking when I cry out. It's so intense I'm having trouble staying conscious as my brain tries to shut down. His mouth moves to my throat and his teeth dig in as he bites, locking himself deep inside me for a moment. I feel the heat from him before he begins pumping in and out slowly, milking himself of every drop that he can. "I'm not done yet, mousey. Not by a long shot." he warns.
I swallow and nod, unable to form words. This will be a long day, I think, judging from the amount of stamina he has...
****Grimmjow POV****
I lay beside her, finally out of steam. It's been hours since she started this. She's out cold, has been for a minute or two. She'd held on better than I'd expected, honestly. I figured she'd have passed out long before now. Her throat is nearly black from the amount of times I've bitten her. I don't see much skin that isn't bruised either. She's tougher than I'd given her credit for. Her breathing is off, more like gasps than pants. Her skin is getting paler too. I know I didn't injure her internally, since I didn't hit her or anything, but when a drop of blood rolls from the corner of her mouth, I get the feeling I've damaged her.
I get to my feet and pull my hakama back on, tying the obi in a tight knot. My next move is to grab a t-shirt that she must've gotten from the world of the living and get her in it. Luckily, it hangs down to her knees so it's long enough to cover her when I throw her over my shoulder. When I open the door, I growl.
"I figured you might need my help. Come along." Szayel sighs. How the fuck did he know I'd need him? I follow him to the lab and lay Nakkita on the table. Szayel stares. "You are quite an animal, it seems. I honestly didn't think you'd actually be this violent."
"I just bit her a few times." I growl defensively.
"I see. I'm probably going to need Tosen or Gin here, whichever one knows their healing arts. Right now, I can tell you by how black her neck is, she's going to drown in her own blood. You bit her too hard. Go get one of them while I give her a way to breathe." he sighs.
I turn and, having seen Tosen heal an injury on her before, I search him out. He's in his room, speaking to Belle. Belle notices me first. "Hi, Grimmy! You look angry. Did Nakkita say something to annoy you?" she teases.
"I need Tosen." I answer darkly.
"I'm not sure his door swings your way, kitty cat." Belle giggles.
"Not that way, you idiot! Nakkita is hurt. She needs help or she's going to die."
Tosen is on his feet in seconds. "What happened? And why are you the one bringing-"
"I fucked her. And got a little too rough. I'm trying to fix it." I snap before turning and leaving the room. He'll follow my reiatsu, of that I'm certain. Belle follows along too, which irks me a bit. On entering the lab, Szayel is just finishing taping a tube in her throat.
"Her trachea is completely crushed. That's why she isn't breathing so well. This tube will let her breathe until she can be healed a little better. If she's not healed, she'll die." he says, a bit too freely for my liking.
"What the hell did you do to her, Grimmjow!?" Belle gasps before coming the the side of the table. She mumbles something and both she and Tosen have a green glow from their hands. I didn't know Belle could do this kaido shit, so maybe it wasn't a bad idea for her to follow along.
"Grimmjow, you will not be allowed around her unsupervised again. Lord Aizen didn't want her injured to the point of death yet." Tosen says, sounding a little angry.
"Then maybe the little slut shouldn't have offered herself up for slaughter." I snap before leaving the room.
****Nakkita POV****
"I don't know. The girl seems like she'd be a hassle to me. Plus they've already left to bring that human chick back." Starrk grumbles.
"She will not be going. The amount of bruising on her will only scare Miss Inoue. Belle will take her place instead." Aizen says smoothly.
I hang my head. I still can't talk loudly so I don't bother trying to speak. No one will care what I say anyway. I don't want to be removed from Grimmjow. This was my fault, not his. He was much gentler when I had sprayed him with the catnip. I should've done it again before starting that fiasco.
"You are the one with the most laid back attitude." Belle points out to Starrk.
"Why not Hallibel?" Starrk sighs. "She's good with girls."
"I do not want her. I have enough trouble to deal with by my own fraccion." Hallibel says, trying to sound gentle.
"Baraggan?"
"Don't even think of putting the girl on me. I do not cater to harlots like her. I'd be more likely to kill the bitch." the old man growls.
"Does she even want to be placed with someone else?"
I clear my throat a bit. "Szayel." I say, coughing slightly. Everyone stares at me.
"I wouldn't mind taking her under my wing. In fact, maybe that would be a good thing. I can study the problem she has." Szayel says, smiling a bit. "My fraccion won't bother her, I don't think."
"Very well then. Nakkita, you will be placed in Szayelapporo's care until further notice. This meeting is dismissed. Belle and Ulquiorra, prepare to depart." Aizen commands.
I don't fail to notice the "until further notice" part. Maybe I can convince them to put me back with Grimmjow. Right now, however, I'm still recovering. I follow Szayel from the room and back to his lab. He turns and studies me for a moment. "I don't have a use for you right now. You may assist me with my experiments, if you wish or simply hang out and look pretty. Your call."
I simply sit on a stool in the corner, leaning against the wall. My eyes don't seek anything other than the floor. I'm sore. Walking and sitting hurt almost like it did the first time I'd had intercourse, just magnified a bit. I'm covered in bites, scratches and bruises...but I had enjoyed every minute of Grimmjow's attention. I'd dare to do it again, with the catnip. I don't remember how many times he had made me cum for him before the last bite that had knocked me out. I don't remember anything after that either except waking up here in the lab with Belle and Tosen standing over me.
Hours pass in silence. I'm not even sure what Szayel is doing though I'd noticed a dead arrancar on his table when I'd come in. Probably dissecting it. My thoughts slowly drift away from yesterday and my gaze lifts. Yep, he's dissecting the poor bastard. I find myself wandering closer. He glances up at me when I reach his side. "Something wrong?"
I shake my head no and point at my eyes, then at him. I want to watch. He nods, understanding. I watch him curiously for awhile. He doesn't seem to mind me there. "Why?" I ask finally. Another coughing spell hits me.
"I'm trying to study why we're so much different than you soul reapers. Other than our hollow holes, I don't see much difference." he answers. I nod before yawning. I'm so tired. Szayel notices. "That's one thing I neglected to think about. Where will you sleep? In your room would give Grimmjow access to you, the penalty for which would be his death. Belle stays in Aizen's bed. I'm sure you don't want to join that fun. I suppose you could sleep in my bed, but I'm not one to keep my hands to myself." he says in a flirting fashion.
"Ok." I shrug. So I'm to have no privacy, it seems. I see how this will work.
His eyebrow raises. "You surely are jesting. You don't seem the fickle type to leave after only one encounter."
"I didn't say I'd...have sex with you. Just sleep."
"You'll change your mind. I can be persuasive." he laughs.
****Grimmjow POV****
I storm back to my room in Las Noches. Aizen's words hang in my non-existent stomach like a lead weight. Nakkita is now with Szayelapporo. I was right to call her a slut, it seems. I avoid that area of the castle on my way to my room. I can tell he's twisted some facts but which ones? That she'd asked to be placed with the fucking octopus? Or that they were to be sexual partners from now on? Or that she was afraid of me? Not that I'd blame her, but she didn't seem like a coward to me. I do know, however, that she isn't allowed around me or both of us will be killed.
I bump into the human girl in the hallway, Ulquiorra is with her. She whimpers and apologizes softly. I simply growl and turn into my room, locking the door after me. Aizen has called a meeting later, demanding I attend. Nakkita will be there too. Maybe I can tell the truth by her appearance. I haven't seen her for three days.
****Nakkita POV****
"You seem sad today, my violet haired friend. What's wrong?" Belle asks, sitting beside me on the balcony overlooking the desert of Hueco Mundo.
"I want Grimmjow." I mumble, my voice still not returned even after another kaido treatment from Tosen. It doesn't hurt to talk anymore though, so I take that as a sign it's helping.
"Sosuke says he's too dangerous for you if he could damage you that much with only one arm."
"But it felt so good. He didn't mean to damage me that much, I don't think."
"Are you serious? Do you see the bruises on your body, Nakkita?" she scoffs. "This is exactly why I said I'd never tangle with him. His aspect is destruction. He will destroy you eventually."
"Oh yes, because madness is so much better." I roll my eyes. "I'm going to wake up tomorrow with tentacles stuck in holes uninvited. Bet me."
She giggles. "That might not be so bad, actually."
I give her a disgusted look. "Really? What kinky things are you and Aizen doing?"
She winks. "Want to join us and find out?"
"No thank you. Your man scares me."
"Suit yourself. Seriously though, how in the hell can you still want him after he's hurt you so badly?"
"I didn't have to fake it. I'm not in love with him. But I sure as hell am in lust with him."
"You're a strange one, Nakkita."
I sigh and look back down to the never ending sand. "I feel safe with him, Belle. I trust Szayel but not like I trust Grimmjow. He brought me to help when he saw what he did."
"The very fact that you trust either one of them is odd. You barely even trust Kaname."
"I don't trust anyone easily but something about Grimmjow seems to call to me."
"Your pussy, maybe." she teases.
I begin laughing so hard I snort, which makes her laugh too. As we slowly regain our control, I wipe my eyes. "Belle...why did Aizen trust you? He nearly killed Momo-"
"Don't get me started on that weak minded bitch. She wanted him to be like a fairytale prince, carrying her off into the sunset. She clung to every word without thinking for herself. That's what got her in such a predicament. I hope she dies, stupid little idiot." Belle says, rather venomously.
"You're not much different though, are you?"
"I know Sosuke's wants and needs. Who do you think helped kill Central forty six? Or let them return after meetings where they were required to attend until Sosuke's fake death? Or gathered information on people of interest to him?"
"And manipulated people to get your needs too, correct?"
"Exactly. I am a master manipulator, Nakkita. I've never had to do it to you, nor do I want to try. But I will if Sosuke orders it."
I nod. "Thanks for being honest."
"It's about time for the meeting. Come on."
I perk up a bit and follow her to the larger of the two meeting rooms. As usual, Aizen is sitting on his throne. Belle joins him, placing her hand on his shoulder. He gazes at me and smiles a bit, sending a cold shiver down my spine. Szayel is glaring at Grimmjow. "You nearly killed her. Why should she be returned to you, Grimmjow?" he snaps, pushing me behind him.
"So did Nnoitra." Grimmjow points out, not looking at me.
"Enough, both of you. Orihime, come forward." Aizen orders.
The girl does as she's told, looking scared. "Yes?"
"Your abilities have drawn my interest. I want you to demonstrate them for me. Grimmjow is missing his arm. Will you fix it for me?" Aizen says calmly.
Grimmjow stands beside the girl. "It was cut off and burned. There's no fixing it, thanks to your blind flunky." he growls. Right then, a yellow light encompasses where his arm used to be. We all watch in stunned silence as the arm slowly takes shape again. When it's back to how it was, he flexes it a few times.
"It's an illusion. His arm is gone. I bet his new arm is nothing more than a fake." Luppi laughs hysterically.
"Woman, I have one more spot for you to heal." Grimmjow says, turning his back. Where the number 6 has been burned off, Orihime's light covers and, within seconds the black 6 is back.
"What is the meaning of this!? I am number 6! You are a fallen Espada. I'm-"
Grimmjow attacks swiftly, killing Luppi with a brutal slice of his sword. "I'm the king you little brat." I hear his hiss.
"Nakkita, it's your turn. Come forward." Aizen commands.
I step around Szayel and, as I pass Grimmjow, he grabs my shoulder. "Are you enjoying him?" he asks me quietly.
"No. I want you." I answer honestly before shaking him off. Orihime's eyes widen as she takes in the bruises. However, her light surrounds me. Something is wrong though. Very wrong. I scream as it feels like I'm burning from the inside out. This is agonizing. What's happening to me? Another scream tears from my throat, this time making my throat burn, before I lose consciousness completely.
****Inner world****
I walk the desert of my inner world. A hiss to my right draws my attention to my green viper. Her orange eyes hold me in a trance. "You sssseek anssswersss?" She asks.
"My blood. What is wrong with it?" I ask.
"My venom, of coursse."
"Why are you trying to kill me?"
"Kill you? Not trying. You were born with blood disseassse. You don't clot right."
"What?"
"You bleed assss the river flowsss, Nakkita. A torrent of red, sssstaining the ground. Without my venom, you would die every battle."
"But you're killing me too!"
"Nonsssensse. You think I wisssh to kill you? Sssilly girl. If you die, I die too."
"That's what the...scientist said though. You're killing me. Your poison is mutating my blood."
"To make you clot better. When you fought me to gain your sssshikai, I bit you after you'd already won. For this reassson. Had I not, you would have died. My poissson will not kill you, that I guarantee."
"Why does her healing hurt me?"
"She triesss to negate my asssissstance. I do not allow it. Ssssshe sssstrugles to heal your blood. Tell her to sssstop."
****Grimmjow POV****
I watch as the bruises fade, my hands curling to fists as she screams. I should be the one making her scream. Even though she's obviously unconscious right now, her body still moves, writhing in agony.
"Orihime, kindly do not focus on her blood. Just the bruising and her throat, please." Aizen says.
"Yes, sir." The girl says, her tears spilling over her cheeks. Nakkita lays still at last and within minutes, the rest of the bruises fade. Finally the light goes away. "She's healed except for her blood."
"Szayelapporo, take her back to-"
"No. She's mine. I'm not going to let him have her any longer." I growl.
"You have no choice in the matter, Grimmjow. You nearly killed her and I do not want her dead yet."
"Sosuke, Nakkita and I had a talk before the meeting. She wants to go back with Grimmy." Belle says.
"Why should I allow that? Does she not realize the extent of her injuries?"
"She does. However, she says it doesn't matter. She's dying anyway and she wants to be with him when the time comes. I'm not quite sure what she meant but it makes her happier and more productive to be with him. Szayel's been having some trouble with her, you see."
"I wouldn't say trouble with her, exactly. She's very clumsy though. She's managed to break several of my test tubes." Szayel sighs.
"Clumsy? Nakkita isn't one to be clumsy." Tosen says.
"She's obviously depressed. I think she may be falling in love with the kitty." Belle says, twirling her finger in Aizen's hair. "Let her go back to him. If she dies, that's one less problem to deal with later. You wanted her dead before the end of this anyway."
"Perhaps you're right, Belle. However, I don't believe in giving people what they want this easily. Szayelapporo will stay a few nights with them to supervise." Aizen says, a sadistic grin on his face.
It hits me then. This man wants her to be brutalized before death. I've seen what Szayel does to his partners. I won't allow it to happen to her. I lift Nakkita in my arms. She's got dark circles under her eyes, like she hasn't been sleeping.
"You three are dismissed. Be ready for battle. I'm sure the Kurosaki boy won't allow Orihime to stay here long."
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I curl around Nakkita possessively as she continues sleeping. Szayel sits in the corner, smirking at me evilly. "You know she wants us both. Why else would she flirt with me too?"
"Because she's an idiot. She doesn't love anyone."
"Do you hear yourself, Grimmjow? I never said anything about love. I think maybe you're the one in love, if that's possible for an arrancar."
"Shut the fuck up. She's mine. That's final."
Nakkita sighs in her sleep and rolls, burying her face in my chest. The tenseness in her body finally relaxes. I put my chin on her head, keeping my glare trained on Szayel.
****Nakkita POV****
I wake up in a cage of arms. Four, to be exact. Why am I in four...I panic. Nnoitra is the only one to have more than a set. I let out a frightened scream before I begin struggling to free myself.
"That's an interesting noise. Are you sure you're a snake and not a rabbit?" Szayel's voice says from behind me.
"Pipe down, mouse." Grimmjow growls from in front of me.
"Grimmjow?" I ask, not understanding.
"Yeah. Go back to sleep." he orders.
"Why is Szayel in bed with you?"
"Because Szayel thinks you want both of us."
"Don't lie. You can't escape my magnetism." Szayel says.
"Right now, I just want sleep. I don't care, as long as Grimmjow is here." I mumble, yawning again. "I know the...answer."
"Answer to what?"
I'm out again before I can tell him. This is a dangerous game. I don't feel anything for Szayel except trust. But Grimmjow...I trust him far more than anyone else in my life, even Tosen.
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