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Grimmjow: The Chibi Adventure	By : Kisuke.LikeABoss Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 2014 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 5: When Darkness Comes

The group arrived in the cellar of Urahara's candy shop. Orihime began explaining her reasons for coming after Ulquiorra and Nelliel. "It's Kurosaki-san. He's dying."

"Can't you heal him?" Nelliel asked.

"Let me rephrase that, He's willing his death," Orihime revealed. "When I tried to heal him before, he rebuffed me. Then when we spoke… he sounded… like a man, who's given up."

"Inoue-san, good you've returned," the shop keeper appeared, climbing down from the ladder at the entrance of the basement. "I've re-infused the dagger with the required reiatsu, you just need to trigger it," he told the princess and handed her the small black blade.

Once again in her hands the miniature sword glowed as it activated. The weaver princess looked to her husband, and then handed the blade to him. Ulquiorra took hold of the knife, the orange glow that was established in the weaver's hands, turned a bright green and pulsated. Then he turned to the small Espada in Nelliel's arms. Grimmjow's features were still dominated by anger and resentment.

"Oh, isn't this considerate of you, Ulquiorra!" Grimmjow said sarcastically. "You always wanted to stab me, now you get your chance. Well if you wanna gouge me, you gotta fight me for that chance!" the small hollow jumped down from the woman, balled his fists, and readied for a brawl.

"No! Grimmjow-sa-" Orihime tried to interject, but Nelliel pulled the girl back and shook her head.

"Grimmjow needs this Inoue-san," she told her. "I told you before, Grimm doesn't like anyone. But those who he has the greatest respect for must prove their standing. For Grimmjow, it's not enough that you hold a higher ranking. To be Grimm's superior, Ulquiorra must go through this rite."

Orihime thought back to when Grimmjow insisted on fighting Ichigo. Not only did he refuse to fight the Shinigami, while Ichigo was injured. Grimmjow made sure to have him healed to his peak fighting conditions. And when Ichigo taunted him about using the burn he'd gotten as an excuse to lose, he accepted Orihime's healing so the battle would be completely fair. Grimmjow might have a strange moral code, but his sense of honor wasn't lacking. So Orihime stood back with Nelliel, and let the two Espada's have at it.

"So what are you waiting for, dipshit?" the small Arrancar taunted. "You know Imma kick your ass, right!"

With a small laugh and a huff, Ulquiorra tossed the black dagger high into the air. "Before the blade drops to the ground, this battle will be over," he told the boy, and shot a Bala at Grimmjow's feet.

Grimmjow jumped from the blast and raced to the front of the Cero. He leapt through the air and kicked his leg out in a roundhouse at Ulquiorra's head. The Cero's hand flew up and caught the small foot inches from his face. He twisted it, flipping the boy over and had Grimmjow crashing to the ground. The small Arrancar sprung back and dashed for Ulquiorra again. Seeing as the Cero wasn't taking him seriously, Grimmjow bit his hand producing a small bleeding wound. Screaming and raising his palm up, he discharged his "Gran Rey Cero" onto the other Espada. The flash was unexpected by Ulquiorra and slammed into his torso, sending the Cero flying up and backwards.

"Yeah! That's what I'm talking about!" the tiny Espada mocked, "You gonna fight for real now!?"

Floating back to the terrain below, Ulquiorra gave the boy a stern glare. "Indeed. We will see this to your end." Then the Cero was flashing forward to the smaller Espada, and with a quick jolt, he picked Grimmjow up and smashed his face into the ground. Grimmjow turned his small body over and twisted his little legs around the older looking Arrancar, causing Ulquiorra to lose his balance and fall to the ground.

While the Cero was trying to regain his position, Grimmjow tackled him. Working his way up, the small Espada struck and stomped on Ulquiorra's torso. He was hit with such force by the boy, the Cero spat out a mixture of stomach acid and blood. Grimmjow jumped into the air above Ulquiorra and blasted him once more with his cero. Directing it straight at the center of Ulquiorra's chest, Grimmjow hit the would-be King of Las Noches and the earth around him gave way.

The dust began to clear and Grimmjow smirked as he stared at the hole. Unexpectedly a hand was grabbing him by the throat, and Ulquiorra emerged from the dirt. With the other hand outstretched, the Cero Espada caught the falling black knife, and plunged it into the small chest of the boy Arrancar. With a gasp the boy choked out a wail, and was encompassed by the blue smoke once again.

Ulquiorra landed on the ground beside his woman and Nelliel. Urahara came up alongside the trio, "Thank you for your hard work, Cifer-san." The shop owner watched as Grimmjow's blue smoke glided to the terrain ahead of them. "This will work … it has to," he said softly.

The two women were holding hands, when Grimmjow materialized again. Out of the smoke walked the tall blue haired Tres Espada. Grimmjow picked his hands up to gawk at the adult extremities. He brought them to his face feeling the slight whiskers in his five o'clock shadow. He jerked his head up and threw his hands down into the front of his pants, just for good measure, only to find that he no longer had any on. In fact all the clothes he'd worn before were ripped to shreds, and he stood now before the group as naked as the day Aizen used the Hōgyoku to transform him into an Arrancar.

Orihime snapped her hands to her eyes, Ulquiorra was un-moved, and Urahara lifted an eyebrow to leer at Grimmjow's … hand, while Nelliel leapt for her lover. Grimmjow caught her in his arms, giving the two males in front of him a full view of his package. Grimmjow simply smirked and held his queen close, at that moment he didn't care if the pervert was looking.

"Well," Kisuke coughed, "I think this answers all my questions." He had his fan open, obscuring his face as he spoke. Then the shop keeper walked back to the ladder that leads up into his shop, "Inoue-san when you're … done … here please meet me in Kurosaki-san's room." With that he was gone.

Ulquiorra put his arm around his wife and pulled her to the ladder as well. "Yes, I think we are done here," he began to say as was leaving.

"Ulquiorra!" Grimmjow bellowed after the Cero. When he turned back, Grimmjow was walking to him. He had a deep scowl on his face and his upper lip was snarling. Now only a few feet before Ulquiorra, "I only go down on my knees for one person," he stated and looked back at the Primera.

"I know the feeling," the surprising reply came from Ulquiorra. "And as far as I'm concerned, we settled those arrangements a month ago." The Cero looked up at his woman as she cleared the top of the ladder. "While on my way to retrieve you in Hueco Mundo, I came to the conclusion that Nelliel being Queen was the best choice I made. And she chose you, for a reason. Woman, they can be quite perplexing, most times."

That statement had Grimmjow laughing loudly, "You said it!"

"Before I leave you, there was only one thing I needed to ask you," Ulquiorra fumbled with his next few words. "I don't know why, or what it means to … but ... the woman …" He took a deep breath and let the next sentence fly from his lips as fast as possible. "The suggestion was made for you to stand with me at the wedding next month."

Grimmjow arched an eyebrow, "What?" His eyes widened as it dawned on him, what exactly Ulquiorra was asking him. "Ohhhhh, pssshhhhit," the panther had no words for the Cero.

"It seems ridiculous for a man to need another man to stand next to him, when he is planning to devote his life only to the woman," Ulquiorra stated quickly. "But my Tsuma says it's customary in this tradition."

Nelliel came in from behind Grimmjow, wrapping her arms around his waist, "Ulquiorra, Grimmjow will stand with you."

"Woman!" the Tres warned her, "I can speak for myself dammit!" He turned back to the Cero and said, "Yeah, I'll be the best man, I am anyway." He winked and sucked in his cheek making a clicking sound, then the two Espada's were opening up a Garganta. "I got some business to take care of … been kinda put off for a while now, so we'll be back for the wedding." Then Grimmjow was pulling the Primera in with him through the black opening.

"Please send me word of how Ichigo is doing," Nelliel yelled as the hole was closing.

Ulquiorra smiled to himself after the Queen left with her King. Then he made his way to the woman that would be his wife in this world. He found her standing over the former Shinigami with Urahara Kisuke, the look on both their faces was very foreboding.

Grimmjow didn't stop as his feet touched the ground, when they entered Hueco Mundo. His face was full of determination, and his legs were taking long, strong strides to get him and the Primera back to their home. They were within a few yards of the house, but he wasn't sure he would be able to hold out any longer. Especially with her nipping at his ear as he carried her. "Nel, if you don't stop that, I'm going to take you right here!"

"Is that a threat, Grimm … or a promise?" the Queen teased.

That was it, Grimmjow couldn't take it anymore. He lifted the woman from his arms, and hurled her to the ground just outside their home. His eyes lowered to slits and his head was bowed as he got on all fours, then like the panther he was, he stalked his prey.

Nelliel landed hard on her back, and crawled back on her hands, as her lover pursued her. Then she was up on her feet, and running the last few feet into the house, but Grimmjow was right behind her. She dashed through the lower rooms, avoiding the furniture that was in her way. While Grimmjow felt that tossing the obstacles from his path was a better option. He lifted the table Nelliel had just ran passed, over his head and next it was crashing against the far wall.

"You know what's going to happen when I catch you this time, Nelliel!" he bellowed at the woman. She turned her head to look at him quickly, terror in her eyes, but a smile touched her lips. The predatory cat felts chills run up and down his spine; his cock grew thick and lengthened. He reached her in a few steps when she was blocked by a closed door leading to the private rooms above. Grimmjow torn at her clothes, slashing the soft skin of her arms and back in the process, "Run faster, girl!" he roared as his breathing became heavy with anticipation.

Pushing him forcefully away and running up the stairs, she obliged him. Nelliel flew to the top of the stairs so fast her feet scarcely touched a step. When she looked back down, Grimmjow was taking the steps three at a time and gaining on her again. She raced into the bedroom, and slammed the door closed behind her. Her heart was pounding so hard now, she was sure Grimmjow could heard it, outside her door.

He reached the secured entrance of their bedroom, and beat on the door with such force the hinges whined from the stress. "That's it, now you're done woman!" he yelled from the hall. Then he braced himself against the wall opposite the door and sprinted to the door, crashing into it with the full force of his body.

It came down in that moment, and when he cleared the entryway, Nelliel was standing in the middle of the room. Her hands were rubbing up and down the sides of her body, and her breath was coming in short bursts. "Beat me baby, I've been realbad," she pleaded.

"Damn right you have!" he snarled and rushed at her. Grimmjow grabbed a hold of his Queen by her hair, turning her around so her back faced him. Once her back was before him, he thrust her slightly forward and with his other hand Grimmjow shredded the remains of her clothes. The slinky black dress fell in fragments to the floor.

He pulled Nelliel around again to face him, letting go of her hair Grimmjow grabbed her arms and forced them behind her. He dropped his lips to hers forcing his tongue into her mouth, as he led her to the wall of torment. With his thigh between her legs holding her securely, she was braced against the rough surface. He wrapped a hand around her throat and pushed himself back from her, with the other hand he brought one of Nelliel's arms up and snapped her wrist into a metal cuff, locking her to the wall. He repeated the method with the other wrist.

Grimmjow grabbed Nelliel's thighs and lifted them to his shoulders, pressing his straining erection to her. "No time for niceties, girl!" he told her, and then impaled his woman. They both growled when they connected. Grimmjow's mouth opened displaying his sharp teeth as they came down onto Nelliel's shoulder.

Nelliel cried out loud when he bit down hard, and tossed her head in the opposite direction, exposing more of her sensitive neck to him. "Ah, harder Grimm!" she yelled. "More, make it hurt baby."

Following the Queen's orders, Grimmjow shoved her legs higher above her head and pounded into her faster. His mouth found its way to the side of her neck and once again he bit down tearing her skin open. Nelliel's voice was loud and reverberated throughout the room, making Grimmjow fanatical in his assault on her. A warm liquid flowed from her neck, and between her breasts, Grimmjow tongued it and drank it up.

Letting go of her ankles, he dropped her legs back onto his shoulders. He gripped her by the sides of her hips, pommelling her core while Nelliel's inner walls squeezed around his pulsating member. Pulling her wrists against the metallic cuffs, she was quickly undone and screamed out her orgasm. Grimmjow continued to pump into her, and with one last stroke he was reaching his climax as well.

Feeling dizzy and breathing heavy, Grimmjow removed himself from the Queen. Her legs dropped to the ground, and her head slumped down. He fell forward and braced himself against her. "Well," he panted, "I been needing that for a while now."

Nelliel laughed lightly, and raised her head to meet Grimmjow's eyes. "You and me both, Grimm." He brought his lips to hers in a rough kiss and raising his hands and released her from the bonds. Her body fell forward into him. Her legs were weak from the recent encounter, and she could no longer stand. Grimmjow lifted his owner's body into his arms and brought her to the bed. "You're not finished with me yet, are you, Grimm?"

"Oh HELL NO!" he hollered at her. "We've got a month to make up for," After placing her in the middle of the bed, he crept his way over her exhausted body. He reached down below the mattress and picked up the riding crop they'd left there … for emergencies. "You really think you're up for what I got planned?" he whispered into her ear, and watched her shiver.

"I'll take everything you wanna give me," Nelliel gasped out, and watched with renewed fear and excitement as Grimmjow turned her over and rose onto his knees. Then he gave her just what she'd been waiting all this time for. He extended the arm holding the small whip, and brought it down across her ass. Thus began Nelliel's four week torture session and she loved every minute of it.

A/N: The next story takes place at the wedding of Orihime and Ulquiorra. It's going to be a series of one-shots (might have 2 and 3 shots, depending on the development of the char and story) about the guests and their encounters during the festivities. And Ohhhhh yeah, I'm putting together just about every "character-pairing" that I love.
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