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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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When I wake, neither of the Espada's are in bed with me anymore. I stretch, noticing I've been stripped down to nothing but my bra and panties. The thought of being between the two males like this makes me blush. I briefly wonder if they'd touched me anywhere but I realize I'd have woken up if they had. My feet settle on the floor and I stand, heading out the door to my own room.
"Well well, if it isn't the garden snake. My, what a pretty body you have. I wonder if you'd like me to touch it." Nnoitra says from behind me suddenly. I've made sure to keep away from him, sometimes even going out of my way to avoid him. A cold chill courses through my spine as his hand touches just above the waistband of my panties. "I see now why Grimmjow likes you. You must be real easy. And you've got Szayelaporro now too. I want to see how good you are." he whispers in my ear before licking it.
"Don't touch me, Nnoitra. Lord Aizen forbid you from touching me." I say, cringing as my voice betrays the confidence I'm trying to convey.
"Oh, I don't think he'll care. Ichigo Kurosaki and a few of his friends are in Hueco Mundo to retrieve that human girl. He's more concerned about that." his hand slides lower, his fingers delving beneath my panties and cupping my butt cheek.
"Let go of me!" I hiss.
"Or what? Are you going to scream? Hmm? Aizen, Tosen and Gin are leaving. There's nobody here to help you."
"Nnoitra, let her go. She is off limits for you." Ulquiorra says coldly.
"Why should I?"
"Because I am tasked to protect her from you, as well as the human girl. Let her go now or I shall be forced to kill you."
Nnoitra's cold hands leave my body and, without a second thought, I run. I don't stop until I'm in my room with the door locked. I go straight to my shower, hiding in the corner of it. Szayel can unlock the door, as can Ulquiorra and any Espada above him in number. I'm not sure if Grimmjow's privileges have been removed or not...
"I don't know what you expected, running around dressed like that, Nakkita. Though it's wrong for Nnoitra to touch you, no matter what you're wearing." Belle's voice reaches me from the door.
"Belle! You scared me." I groan.
"I didn't mean to. Sosuke, Kaname and Gin have made preparations to go to the World of the Living to make the Ouken. You and I are to stay here and help keep Ichigo distracted. He's still a long ways away from Las Noches, so you'll have time to collect yourself."
"Grimmjow and Szayel are going?"
"No, they will be staying here. Starkk, Baraggan and Hallibel along with their fraccions will go with Sosuke. The others will stay here to guard the castle."
I nod, still trying to calm down. "Belle, will you do me a favor?"
"Let me take a stab. You want me to go get Grimmjow, right?"
"Szayel, actually. I know what's wrong with my blood. Only he or Kurotsuchi could cure it and I didn't hear Kurotsuchi's name in your report."
"Oh really?! That's great! I can go find Szayel for you but you know he won't help you without a price."
"I know...I'm afraid of the price he'll ask but I don't have a choice. If I don't get this cured, I'll die in the upcoming battles. A warrior who can't clot correctly is no use at all."
She giggles. "Now you sound like that ugly Captain Zaraki. Warrior this, fighting that."
I smile a bit. "He may be ugly but he does have an interesting personality."
"And why any woman would want to sleep with him is beyond me. I've heard he changes lovers more than he changes his underwear. Which isn't often, from other rumors I've heard."
I wrinkle my nose. "Belle, you know rumors aren't always true. Sure, he's got some B.O. but according to Yachiru, he bathes nightly after training is done for the day."
"That doesn't mean he changes his underwear....if he ever wears any. Oh! That's a gross mental image. I'm going to go drown myself in bleach now."
I roll my eyes. "Beauty isn't everything." I mumble.
"I'll bring Szayel back. Nnoitra is locked in his room with Tesla so I'll leave your door unlocked."
This makes me nervous, but Nnoitra's reiatsu is strong enough I'll be able to feel it and lock the door if he gets close. "Alright."
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"Hemophilia? In a Soul Reaper, that's a death sentence. I could cure it, with a bit of time, but why should I help you?" Szayel asks, raising an eyebrow curiously.
"Because I'm asking nicely? And also because I think you're smarter than anyone else in Hueco Mundo."
His hand raises and tilts my chin. "And what do I get if I do help you?"
"I've kissed you already. What more do you want?"
He leans forward and whispers in my ear. "I want to experience your body the way Grimmjow has."
I blush and back away. "Szayel, I consider you somewhat of a friend. I don't feel any sort of love for you."
"Sex isn't about love all the time. What if I agreed to let Grimmjow join in? Hmm? Imagine that."
The door slams shut as Grimmjow enters. "What the hell did I just walk into?" he growls.
"She wants a cure for her condition. I'm telling her my price." Szayel smirks.
"What price is that?"
"He wants to fuck me. And you're allowed to join in." I say quietly.
"I've seen what you do to your partners. I'm not going to agree to this. She's mine to kill, not yours." Grimmjow snarls, pulling me to him. I feel something hard against my back which belies his disinterest.
"I won't hurt her. Even I am capable of a little sanity. My previous partners didn't please me, so they died." Szayel shrugs.
"Would you settle for...something less invasive?" I ask.
"No."
I take a few calming breaths. "Leave for a few minutes, Szayel. Let me think on it."
"Take your time. If you accept, I promise you won't regret it." My pink haired friend says before leaving the room.
"Grimmjow...it's the only way. My sword told me why my blood is mutated."
"So you're going to slut yourself out to him?" he growls.
"I don't want to! None of this is fair! If I don't do this, I could bleed to death if I get wounded in battle enough. If I do, you'll hate me more than you already do. It's a lose, lose situation."
"I don't hate you, idiot."
"Liar. Why else would you want to kill me so badly?"
"Shut up and quit asking questions you already know the answer to."
"Make it easier on me. I want you to be there with me."
"I'll lose my control again."
"I'll use that spray first. You weren't near as violent with it."
He growls a bit. "Fine. This may be the last chance you have, now that Ichigo is here in Hueco Mundo." I get on my tippy toes and kiss him gently. He simply growls again and pushes me away gently, for him. "Go get the octopus. You're wasting time."
I hurry to the door and open it. Szayel stands there, looking a bit odd. "I'll agree. Just this once. Grimmjow is joining too." I say, matter of factly.
He smirks. "Good choice."
I turn and head back into my room. "Lock the door, Szayel. Please." I hear him follow my command and the blood creeps to my cheeks. I can't believe I'm doing this...but why is my body so hot right now? Do I actually want this? Grimmjow steps forward and unties my obi. I'm not going to get a chance to back out. His mouth descends on mine, his tongue entering me with no resistance.
I feel Szayel's hands on me, pushing my hakama down before grasping my outer thighs, which are clamped tightly together. His lips find my neck, circling his tongue over the artery. His left hand follows an eerily similar path to what Nnoitra had done earlier, cupping my cheek, though he squeezes playfully, making me gasp.
Grimmjow moves his mouth a bit to watch me as he pulls my panties aside and begins rubbing my clit. "Maybe this wasn't such a bad idea. You're soaked already." he chuckles, pressing down a bit harder and making me moan. His eyes move to Szayel, who is squeezing my backside still with one hand, the other resting on my breast. "You know, she'd like it better if you were skin to skin." he says with a husky tone.
"Oh, I'm sure she would. I'll reward her with skin contact if she relaxes." Szayel purrs.
Grimmjow returns his attention to me. "Open for me, Nakkita." he says, nudging at my thigh.
"Not yet." I whimper, blushing more.
"Did I ask? Open your legs. You know you want me to touch you." he says coaxingly.
Szayels tongue finds my earlobe, flicking it playfully. "Open, Nakkita. Let us show you how heaven feels." he whispers before stroking his tongue along my jaw. I sigh softly and relax, allowing Grimmjow to part my legs a bit. Szayel removes my kosode from me. "Oh, what a good girl you are." he kisses as he sees the lace bra that leaves nothing to the imagination.
"Slut you mean. I bet I could fuck her without having her mouth lube me up right now. She's practically gushing." Grimmjow growls.
Szayel's hands leave me for a moment and I hear clothing hitting the ground behind me. My hands move to untie Grimmjow's obi and I push his hakama down. I grasp his erection, pumping my hand on it teasingly. He retaliates by pushing a finger inside me, making me moan again. Szayels hands part my legs a little further and, when Grimmjow pulls his finger away, two of Szayels replace it. "You are splendid. Now comes the fun part." he practically moans in my ear.
"You're not going to do the tentacle thing." Grimmjow growls.
"Oh, relax. I won't hog your fun, Grimmjow." Szayel chuckles. I feel something slithering up my leg and suddenly it's glaringly obvious why Grimmjow calls him an octopus. The tentacle makes me tense a bit, shock and embarrassment gripping me. Grimmjow smirks a bit before kissing me again. "Relax, Nakkita. This won't hurt." Szayel says, his hands grabbing one of my breasts again while Grimmjow's hand grabs the other. I relax again but my hand falls between my legs. What I feel sends a shiver up my spine. This tentacle is tapered to a point and a shiver courses through it at my touch. It's soft, almost velvety.
"You're scaring her." Grimmjow growls. I'm suddenly pushed down by Szayel's hand, my mouth inches from Grimmjow's erection. Instinctively, I distract myself, opening my mouth to take him inside. His hands tangle in my hair as my tongue fellates him. A tentacle grabs one of my hands and forces it between my legs. I'm met with another erection but...this one has a hole in it. Szayels groans loudly as I touch him, stroking the head gently, mimicking my movements on Grimmjow's penis. In minutes, the tentacle moves my hand away from him, squirming into my palm. I stroke it and Szayel lets out soft whimpers of pleasure.
"Nakkita!" Grimmjow snarls, pulling my head up. I hadn't noticed but he's close, judging by the throbbing. I lick the drop of fluid coming from the tip and am surprised to find it's not very salty. More tentacles wind around my legs and I'm suddenly lifted off my feet, spread open wide for them before being tilted into a laying position with my sex close to Grimmjow. He doesn't move, simply watches the tentacle that creeps in between my labia. I flinch a bit as it slithers against my clit, stoking me slowly, teasing me. My legs relax as the pleasure signals from that bundle of nerves kick in.
"Good girl!" Szayel hisses as I tilt my head back and lick him. I was right. His Hollow hole is in the head of his penis. I watch his face as I lick around it, on the top and bottom before flicking my tongue over the tip. The tentacle between my legs seems to swell and is suddenly pushing inside me. My hips buck against the intrusion, so alien to me. I whimper and take Szayel in my mouth, boldly sticking my tongue through the hole. He cries out, not in pain, but pleasure. His hips start bucking and tentacles take possession of my breasts. "Grimmjow...take over the top. I want to fill her backside." Szayel grunts.
I feel the tentacle pull out and I scream, in shock and pain, as it intrudes in the only hole that's never been penetrated before. Grimmjow takes it's place and the feeling of how full I am makes me moan loudly around Szayel. I feel myself get wetter as they thrust together. I'm drowning in pleasure. My back arches a bit as Grimmjow leans forward, claiming my nipple in his mouth. He bites playfully and I scream as it makes me orgasm in an earth shattering way. I feel my juices flowing down my legs, and hear them dripping on the floor.
"Let's move her. She's going to pass out and I'm not sure my tentacles can support dead weight."Szayel pleads. Grimmjow lifts me in his arms, kissing me passionately before laying me down, not on the bed, but on top of Szayel. I'm once again spread open, causing me to writhe and bury my face in Szayel's neck. Grimmjow mounts me, burying himself inside my wet hole easily just as Szayel's penis thrusts into my ass, making me cry in pain. "Shh, now. You're doing excellent." he purrs into my ear.
The thrusting begins, each one in a different direction. Each time Grimmjow pulls away, Szayel plunges in. When he pulls away, Grimmjow thrusts in. It's maddening and oh so hot. My body undulates as tentacles again assault me, on my clit, my nipples and one even comes into my mouth. I suck on it as if it's the last morsel I will ever get to eat. It teases my tongue, writhing on it as I writhe for the males fucking me. I notice Szayel panting, getting worse the harder I suck. Suddenly they both thrust together, increasing tempo a bit.
"Nakkita, you slut. You're gunna take quite the fucking this time, you know. You're liking this, aren't you?" Grimmjow growls.
I nod as best as I can. My thoughts are becoming incoherent. The noises coming from below my naval are obscene but so damn hot. I scream through another orgasm, one that seems to last for hours. I don't know why I hesitated to do this. I'm floating on cloud 9, the world slowly fading around me as my body convulses through another orgasm, longer and stronger than the rest...
****Grimmjow POV****
I lay panting beside her, as does Szayel. Nakkita is out, though her body is still shivering with the aftershocks of her orgasms. One after the other, they'd hit her. The bed is soaked from the combination of fluids, hers and ours. She's going to be sore when she wakes, no doubt in my mind. Szayel rises after a few moments and heads into her bathroom. I hear the shower running. Go figure he'd want to get himself clean.
I check the bruises on her. I'd only bitten her seven times, four of those not even hard enough to leave a mark other than the indents of my teeth. The other three are barely bruised. I realize she never even sprayed me with that shit she was going to. I wonder if maybe me being distracted with keeping an eye on Szayel might be the reason I didn't feel the need to mark her up as much. I rest my head on her chest and she groans softly, bringing a hand up to rub her face. Her amber eye opens and glances down at me. "I don't think I want to do that again. Ever." she mumbles.
"Why? You enjoyed it." I ask, a bit surprised.
"Yes, I enjoyed it far too much. Everything hurts right now and I'm dehydrated. Too much stimulation. I'll be lucky if I can get out of bed to go pee."
I laugh, amused by her candid response. She shocks me by stroking my hair gently. It feels good, I won't lie. The water in the shower turns off and within minutes, Szayel returns, freshly clothed. "Nakkita, I will have your cure ready in four hours, most likely. Thank you for such an enjoyable trade." he says before leaving the room.
Nakkita rolls, pressing her body tight against mine. She lifts her hips a bit and slides my dick back inside her, even though it's not fully erect. Her soft, almost pleading moan, brings me to full attention. "Thought you said you were sore?" I chuckle.
"I am. I don't plan on anything, I just happen to enjoy how you feel inside me." she sighs, smiling a bit. Her eyes shut again and, for a few minutes, she stays still. Then she starts moving herself on me. I grip her shoulders and roll her on top of me. Her eyes watch me as she rides me, a faint blush coming to her cheeks. I hold her hips and begin thrusting inside her as she rides me. "Grimmjow! Oh fuck!" she nearly screams. I must be in a good spot.
"Who was better, me or him?" I ask her, thrusting hard and making her scream.
"You! I only want you. Aahhh! Grimmjow, fuck me! Fuck me like the slut I am!"
She doesn't have to ask me twice. I pound into her, thrusting hard and fast. She's so damn wet it's making a lot of sloppy noises, which is fucking hot to me. Her hands start playing with her tits, kneading like a cat and her nipples get hard. Fuck this is good. She's moaning every time I push into her, being as loud as she can. "That's right, bitch. Feel how good this is? You're my slut." I growl at her, slamming up into her.
"Yes! Oh god! I'm yours! Only yours!"
Neither time before this had she been saying things like this. I feel my dick get harder, making her scream my name. Our bodies move frantically, seeking release. She reaches hers a split second before I do, screaming my name at the top of her lungs, her cum gushing out around me. She collapses against my chest, breathing heavy as I lock myself inside her. I find I don't mind her laying on me for now, even though she's clearly too weak to move. I find my own eyes closing as I begin to fall asleep.
*****Nakkita POV****
The wall beside my room shudders. I can feel Orihime's reiatsu faintly. My eyes open and Grimmjow growls. "That damn kid is a magnet for trouble here."
"Grimmjow, I know you don't care about her or me, but please go help her!" I beg him.
"What do I get out of this deal?"
"What do you want?"
"When this is said and done, you stay with me."
I look into his eyes, confused. "What?"
"I want you to stay with me. For life."
"Grimmjow, Hollows and Soul Reapers aren't life partners. It would never work." I frown.
"Do you want kids?"
"No. I hate little kids except Yachiru." I wrinkle my nose.
"Then why won't it work? You got a man waiting for you back home?" he growls.
"No!"
"Then why won't you say yes? What fucking good were you there? Tosen is in trouble with your head captain. You leaving will make you be in trouble too. I promise fucking an Espada will get you banished."
"I can't, Grimmjow! I'm happy to be your fuck buddy but I can't stay-"
He glares. "Fine. Hope you know what the hell you just lost." he spits before getting to his feet and pulling his uniform on. He's out the door before I can stop him. What have I done? I hurry to get my own uniform on but by the time I got to Orihime's room, he's gone...as is the girl.
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I wander the halls, looking for Grimmjow or Orihime. It's starkly empty, a contrast to how it usually is. I can't feel anyone in the halls of Las Noches right now. I run to what I call the mess hall, even though Arrancar don't eat, and look over the balcony. I can feel Ichigo...and Grimmjow. An explosion of sand in the distance tells me they're fighting.
"Don't go out there." Belle orders, her voice sounding different from usual.
"I must. I can't let Ichigo kill Grimmjow."
"Do you have so little faith in his ability?"
"He's hot headed and angry right now."
"Angry at you? And you think fixing it in the middle of a fight is the best option?"
I frown. "I have to fix it." I say before I jump from the balcony. I plummet toward the ground at breakneck speed. When I get close enough, I kick off the wall and launch myself in the direction of Grimmjow's fight.
"Where you going, snakey?" I hear right before I'm knocked flying by something heavy. My side is lacerated from the impact. I land in a sand dune, rolling to the base. As I try to get to my feet, I see Tesla and Nnoitra approaching. "Oops. Sorry about that. I thought you'd slither away before I could cut you." Nnoitra chuckles.
"What the hell do you want?" I hiss, putting pressure on the wound. It's not bleeding much, strangely, but it is deep.
"Oh, nothing at all. I've decided you aren't worth much, since you spread your legs for anyone that asks. Tesla, hold her. She can come with us to watch her play thing get destroyed. It'll be soon, from the feel of things."
I focus and find Grimmjow. I can tell by his reiatsu that he's losing, though he's still putting up a good fight. "I was headed there anyway. I won't fight you." I say, knowing if I fight, I will get my ass handed to me.
Nnoitra laughs hysterically. "I think we're going to make some changes first. Tesla, cut her uniform a bit. She should be showing more skin."
I glare at Nnoitra, but don't fight Tesla as he cuts my top off completely, leaving me in my bra. Lacy, of course. Why the hell do I always pick the sexy undergarments? My hakama are cut next, horizontal slashes on the side of my thighs. Then Tesla cuts down the middle and ties the strips together, creating rather large holes. "Anywhere I may have missed, Master Nnoitra?" Tesla asks him.
"No, that's good. Let's go." Nnoitra says, wrapping his arm around me. His hand dangles over my shoulder, resting on my breast. "Now, isn't this comfy?" he asks. When I don't answer he pinches me, making me gasp in pain.
"Yes!" I hiss.
"Good. See, I'm not such a bad guy, am I?"
"No!" I say quickly before he can pinch me again.
"And do you know where women belong, little snake?"
"No, but I'm sure you're going to tell me."
He pinches my nipple hard, making the pain jolt into my breast. "Watch that attitude. Women belong under men. Not on the battlefield. They belong naked, chained to a wall, and ready for when their man comes back from the battlefield. They belong always wet and ready for him, to soothe the lust battle creates. Doesn't that sound nice? I could make that happen for you."
"No, thank you. You don't seem like the type to take sloppy thirds."
"That's very true. So my suspicion was correct. You did fuck the tentacle freak?"
"And Grimmjow at the same time."
"My my, you are truly a whore. I tell you what, look at the man you crave. See how fucked up he is? I'm going to go kill him. And then I'm going to kill Ichigo. Tesla, go grab the woman and bring her right next to my new whore. I'll fuck them both when I'm done."
My eyes dart up. Grimmjow is a bloody mess, even in his resurrection form. I can only see his back, not his face. The felinesque form dissipates and he charges at Ichigo, who catches his arm. He speaks to Grimmjow for a moments before Grimmjow starts yelling. Nnoitra is there in seconds, the curve of his gigantic blade catching Grimmjow on the neck and shoulder joint. I run to his side and Tesla meets me there with Orihime...and a child arrancar who is crying.
"Grimmjow! Stay awake!" I order him.
"Go away, Nakkita. Run. Nnoitra will rape you and kill you." he growls.
"I'm not leaving you. Not now, not ever." I cry, holding his hand.
"You refused to stay earlier. So now you're saying you'll stay because I'm an injured little kitty, right?"
"Tesla, come kill this little bastard. I'm going to play with Nakkita, since Grimmjow is going to die and can't stop me." Nnoitra orders.
I'm ripped away from Grimmjow. Nnoitra holds me next to Orihime and forces us to watch Ichigo being stomped by Tesla's ressurecction form of a giant warthog. Orihime is crying, as is the green haired child. Nnoitra once again begins pinching my nipple, making me whimper. I can't swing my sword with Orihime beside me. Shit. Ichigo isn't doing well. This is bad. If only some other Soul Reaper had come with him...or even followed him here.
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