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My Little Keigo	By : AmberDDawn Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4335 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Tite Kubo owns Bleach. I don't, I also do not make money from writting fan fiction.

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All though this was inspired by "Cornflakes at 3AM" it is intended to be an independent story. May or may not be a crack fic. Sometimes my crack fics turn into more serious stories. I hope to have at least some levity in this because well Keigo is a major player in the story. But for now it has a very dark theme. Also the timeline and events are slightly altered. It is set before the winter war. Orihime wasn't taken yet, and Ichigo hasn't met the other vizoreds yet.

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Keigo had not woken up in over an hour. Ulquiorra wondered if he should be concerned. Well that question was null since he was worried. He doubled his pace jostling the boy a bit. Keigo hissed as he sucked in air. Ulquiorra slowed down remembering the boy's injuries. Keigo whimpered softly and nuzzled his arm once again.

They were not far from Sazyel's lab. Ulquiorra was thankful because his emotions were stirring violently at contact with the boy. He would gladly rid himself of the burden for just a few minutes.

Sazyel seemed to be waiting with his fraccion at his side. He smirked at the arrancar and his new found charge, he seemed intent at staring at the boy. Ulquiorra's calm exterior belied the tempest of emotions stirring in him.

"So this is your new "pet," Sazyel almost trilled. He seemed to be very eager to get a look at Kaigo. He held out his arms for the boy, "I'll take him. You may wait here or you can come back later."

"I will wait," Ulquiorra said firmly. Sazyel nodded almost stoically as Ulquiorra reluctantly handed the boy off. Why did he not want to let go and why did he not like the look on Sazeylasparrow's face. The pale monster waited for his charge."

"Sazyel was giddy with the prospects of his newest subject. He thought of all the experimenting he could do on the boy. He was quick in divesting Keigo of the loose fitting uniform. The boy was clean no doubt. Ulquiorra had been gentle but thorough . Even having been cleaned the evidence of rape was there. Keigo had finger print bruises on his hips and his anus was torn. Sazyel had to remind himself that this was the fourth's charge and he had a strong suspicion that Schiffer might rend him to pieces if the slightest hint of abuse (other then the damage already done) was left.

"So I will have to avoid leaving evidence," He frowned this would not be much fun after all. What could he do to the boy experiment wise that would leave no physical traces. Saszyel fingered the boy's exposed genitals noticing the reaction as his penis hardened. He smirked. The boy was responsive. Perhaps there was one experiment he could try, "But first to heal those injuries." Sazyel took from his pocket a syringe and he reached to the cabinet beside the examination table where Keigo was laid out. He looked through the vials of liquid finally settling on a pink liquid. He injected into the rubber stopper and withdrew the content. He then grabbed the boy's wrist. Sazyel stroked his thumb over the veins. He noticed how soft and velvety Keigo's skin was. He pressed on a vein making it more pronounced and then he injected the liquid into Keigo's vein. Keigo grunted and tried to pull away in his sleep. Sazyel held his wrist firmly but was surprisingly gentle. Then he withdrew the needle and let Keigo's wrist fall with a small thunk to the metal table. Sazyel watched at Keigo's skin began repairing itself. He smirked. As the boy's woundes were all closed he decided to collect some tissue samples among other things. He took a hair sample. A blood sample then the part he had been waiting on.

He smirked as he noticed the boy was still erect. He touched to soft vulnerable skin of Kaigo's penis. He gave a delicate tug to the flesh then a fast pump. Keigo's hips jutted forward. Sazyel licked his lips as he saw fluid beading at the tip of the boy's penis"

"Ulquiorra's mind was screaming that leaving Keigo to the tender mercies of Sazyel was a mistake. He literally was itching to go in and check on his charge. His instincts had been pushing him thus far and he had yet to regret listening to them so he entered the sixth's lab. He came upon a furious sight. Sazyel was collecting semen samples from Keigo by jerking him off and scraping the fluid into a test tube. He was so enthralled with the subject that he didn't notice Ulquiorra's overwhelming rage. Sazyel opened his mouth and began to take Keigo in when the cero blast hit him in the temple at point blank range. He was blown across the lab and crash landed in to a table full of test tubes and beakers. The sound of breaking glass rang through the spacious laboratory. There was a rather large hole in Sazyel's head but he was stirring already. Keigo remained still and his penis was shrinking slowly without the stimulation.

Sazyel held a hand to the gaping wound and glared at Ulquiorra, but there was little he could do to retaliate. He was the weaker of the two and he knew it. Ulquiorra set his unemotional gaze on him, "I think perhaps it would be wise that you not try anything like this again." His green eyes flicked to the boy. Sazyel could not be certain with blood running down his forehead and getting into his left eye but he knew he had seen what he had seen. While looking at the boy the cold espada's eyes softened for the briefest of seconds.

"Have you healed him?" Ulquiorra's question snapped him out of his reflection. The pink haired man nodded once not wanting to jar his wound. He needed to take care of his own injuries now.

"He will sleep for a while longer," He strained to make himself heard over the pain, "Just let him wake on his own."

Ulquiorra nodded and began dressing he boy ever so gently. Sazyel only stared in shock at the tenderness the pale man showed this boy. It was oddly fascinating. Sazyel couldn't help but watch despite the tremendous pain he was feeling. Ulquiorra lifted the boy into his arms. Keigo trembled for a second, but then he rested his head comfortable on Ulquiorra's shoulder. He was nuzzling the espada with his face and sighed quietly. They left without another word"

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"Kon had showered washing the disgusting evidence off of Ichigo's body. He cringed at the visions he had seen. Ichigo had been someone else. He kept telling himself that Ichigo didn't. He couldn't have done that! He took some towels out of the linen closet wrapped one about himself and put the other under the faucet and soaked it. He wrung out the excess water and went to Ichigo's room. Nobody was up at this hour. He began scrubbing the dried blood and other fluids. He didn't care about having to clean he wanted all the reminders of what his friend had done gone. When he had gotten all the blood up he looked at the towel that had been white and was now stained in an array of pinks and maroons. He was disgusted he threw the towel onto the bed then gathered the blood and cum stained bed sheet. He pulled the bed sheet away from the bed and balled it up into a parcel and tied the corners together. He dropped it in the corner. Kon looked at the bed there was a crimson stain there that was starting to darken and brown. Kon felt his whole body shake. He let a small sob escape. He had never witnessed anything so horrible. Kon closed his eyes and flipped the mattress. He then found Ichigo's spare sheets and changed the bed. He made the bed then put on Ichigo's pajama and laid down pretending to sleep, but he doubted he could ever sleep on that bed again."

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Ulquiorra's internal tempest stirred as Keigo mumbled and held on to him in his sleep. Once again he felt the strange sensation of his mouth turning up. It was a soft and barely detectable smile, but that is what it was. On the normally stoic face it was probably a frightening sight. His face was not meant for mirth. His eyes retained that look of sadness they always hinted at.

Ulquiorra found himself in his rooms once more. He lifted the blanket and put the boy in the bed that he rarely used. Sleep wasn't a necessity, but more of a way to pass time. He rarely actually needed to sleep, but he felt his body growing heavy watching the boy. Ulquiorra gave in. He lay next to Keigo over the blanket. Keigo gravitated toward him. Ulquiorra was unused to any being seeking him out much less doing so for comfort. He let the boy clutch his arm and just watched as his chest rose and fell. Before long Ulquiorra was sleeping as well."
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