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Disclaimer: This is fanfiction, which means I make no money off of it, nor do I own Bleach or its characters, settings, yadda yadda yadda. Don’t sue. I am broke. Period. I am only writing this for fun, nothing else. I DO own Night, Lisa,

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Title: A Huntress In Hueco Mundo
Author: Azriel, groffiction
Fandom: Bleach Au
Rating: NC17 all the way.
Pairings: Aizen/Night, Ulquiorra/Max, Grimmjow/Lisa, Ichimaru/Jade, Stark/Ryu.
Disclaimer: This is fanfiction, which means I make no money off of it, nor do I own Bleach or its characters, settings, yadda yadda yadda. Don’t sue. I am broke. Period. I am only writing this for fun, nothing else. I DO own Midnight Onyx, Lisa Trinity, Max Farthing, Jade Hollinger, Ryu Livingston, and anything to do with them their world, and other original characters. No touchy.
Summary: Refer to Chapter 1

Chapter 5: Mind of Mates, Part 5

As his lips covered hers, she nearly screamed with the vibrant sensations that were streaming through her body. Oh hell yes. This guy was powerful… and his spirit energy was through the roof. It was that, and his scent that had caused her to go bolting after him even through another dimension. She couldn’t help it… she tackled him.

But… being a guy, though most of the time a cold hearted bastard, he didn’t mind one bit. He let her press him up against one of his steel walls, ignoring the cold hard surface at his back. She moaned as he teased her lips with his tongue, the act sending fire through her veins. She opened her mouth and let out a husky cry as his tongue entered and explored her sweet cavern.

Oh… she tasted good… really good. In fact, he couldn’t get enough of her taste. She smelled wonderful yes, but she tasted even better. Aizen felt like he was in Heaven, drinking in her nectar. And her husky moans and cries were making him so hard it hurt. He jerked his hips as a reflex, grinding her stomach with his heat. The contact of their bodies made him let out a guttural groan.

Night let out a husky purr as she felt his arousal. All this was because of his attraction to her. And… she could control it if she wanted to. But… she was so far gone that she really didn’t care. All that was on her mind was the way his tongue felt mating with hers, and the taste of him. He felt so good, pressed up against her, and she managed to lift one knee, gently rubbing his thick arousal.

Oh…sweet… He thought as her knee caressed his sensitive heat. If she didn’t stop… he’d lose control.

No.

No fucking way.

Shit… she’s taking my sanity away from me. He let out a soft growl and broke the kiss sharply, banging his head on the wall. He gasped deep breaths, trying very hard to gain what shreds of his control that was left in him.

He closed his eyes and breathed in deeply, his arms still wrapped around this incredible woman.

What was she doing to him? How was she doing it? He was Aizen! He wasn’t just some stupid moron looking for a hooker. He was the damn king of the hollows and Espada. He shouldn’t be so affected! He was stronger than this.

Plus… he seduced women. Women didn’t seduce him.

Night breathed in deeply, her nerves shattered all over the place. When he had broken the kiss so violently, she had dropped her knee, thinking that she had accidentally overstepped her bounds. Crap, what is wrong with me? She snarled at herself. True, he was her mate, but she didn’t have to act like a hormone controlled cat.

Well she was a bit horny.

And she was a cat.

But still.

She rested her head on his chest, trying to gather her thoughts, and at the same time trying to keep from going bonkers. He smelled so good, felt so good… and yet… she sensed he wasn’t too happy. More like he was pissed… and a bit confused. Just great, girlie. You just screwed up big time. Her inner voice hollered at her.

Shut up bitch. She told herself sharply as she pulled away from the drop dead gorgeous guy.

She warily met his gaze and he looked at her with desire filled eyes… yet they were angry as well. She bit her lip and mumbled an apology.

He straightened himself, sweat dripping a bit down his face. He regarded her with vulnerable eyes… eyes full of emotion and full of fire. Yet… then he suddenly drew the walls up on his inner self, and those same eyes went cold as ice.

She blinked. Crap.

Aizen came up to her and said softly into her ear, “Apology accepted. You may leave.”

Prick. Her inner voice shouted. She squelched it with mental bare hands as she gave him a small smile of thanks and then raced to the door. She turned the knob, but it was locked. Shit.

She looked over at Aizen, noticing that he was running his fingers through his hair in a very sexy gesture of insecurity. The man finally turned to her and whispered, ‘open’. The door immediately came unlocked and she withdrew from his mind… a bit reluctantly… and a bit gladly.

Aizen’s eyes snapped open as soon as the girl left his mind. He looked around, unalarmed. He was in the med lab, on a soft raised pallet. Kaname and Gin must have somehow got him there. He located both Generals, one was on a pallet across from him, and the other was staring through his visor at the diagnostics results. How the man could read those without much vision was always a mystery to him, but that was of little importance at the moment. He sat up and rubbed his face.

Kaname nodded at his leader, “The entity is gone sir.”

“Yes… she is.” He whispered, partly in wonder, partly in relief. But some small part of him was regretting that she had left. He sighed softly and put on his usual smirk and cold eyes. He waited while Lindor checked him over with a scanner. After that, the doctor nodded with a smile. “You are just fine, sir… and perhaps much better than you’ve been in quite some time.”

Aizen understood his meaning and though it did bring some relief… it also brought confusion. How had the woman managed to heal him? He got up, finding that he did feel better. His mind was much clearer, and his body didn’t feel so much like a sack of Zanpakutos. He also didn’t have a headache. He looked down at the monitors for a minute, noting that not only Gin, but Grimmjow, Stark, and Ulquiorra were ‘inhabited’ as well. That means the girl had been telling the truth in that.

Kaname asked softly, “Was the entity something to be worried about sir?”

Aizen put a hand on Kaname’s shoulder. He said softly, “Not now. Wait till the others wake. Then we all will discuss this.”

“Yes Aizen-sama.” Kaname nodded as his master left the lab.

Aizen looked out one of his large windows in his room, thoughts far away. Finally he said in a very foreboding voice, “You’ll come to me soon… and then what will you do, young huntress?”

Stark moaned softly as Ryu opened his mouth, letting him entrance and submitting to his dominance. The wolf like Espada growled and pulled Ryu moreso against him, kissing him like there was no tomorrow. The wet heat essence of Ryu was exquisite… like the finest chocolate… or the finest liquor. He couldn’t seem to get enough of it.

Ryu was thoroughly going through a mental fucking of his own, moaning and finally finding himself blessedly straddling Stark, grinding their hot erections together. Stark growled and playfully nipped Ryu’s lower lip, tugging on the lip ring. Ryu mewled and gasped as Stark reached up to tweak his nipples through the fabric of his shirt.

Stark pulled away for a second, catching his breath. He chuckled softly. So the boy had his nipples pierced. How very brave… and fun. Stark nuzzled the boy’s hair and calmly bit Ryu’s ear, while at the same time twisting the shifter’s pierced nipples through the shirt. Ryu moaned and let out a ragged groan as Stark arched his hips with a deep thrust, rubbing their cocks together.

“Please… Stark….” Ryu gasped out desperately, burying his face into the other man’s soft brown hair.

Stark figured he was probably overwhelming his new pet too much. Still, he couldn’t seem to stop. He licked the boy’s ear and murmured, “Shhh… it feels good, doesn’t it?”

When Stark thrust against the boy’s hips again, Ryu let out a strangled scream, “Oh god yes!!!!!!”

What a beautiful submissive… and he’s all mine. Stark thought with an unusual streak of possessiveness.

And then Ryu let out a scream as he was forcibly yanked from Stark’s mind. Stark pouted and turned to see one very unhappy Lilinette with her hands on her hips. “Fuckin’ toad. If you wanted an orgy, just say so! You goddamn prick!”

Gin walked with the girl for several minutes, acting like he was looking for a way out of his mind. In truth, he really didn’t know the way out. All he knew was that his mind was very odd, especially since his zanpakuto, Shinzo, wasn’t anywhere around. Usually when he retreated to this place of solitude, his sword was there with him. But, he didn’t mind having the strange girl with him now.

For some reason… she reminded him a bit of Rangiku. Though, Rangiku was hardly ever distressed, and almost always happy about something… usually booze. The similarities between the two women were very few and far between… but still. He couldn’t help but feel relaxed and himself next to her.

Jade was a bit unpredictable and at the same time worried. Though she had a calm exterior, something inside her expressive eyes yielded more information than her voice could ever give.

And for one, he knew that Jade had been jaded in the past. Whether that past happening had been by accident or completely intentional, he didn’t know.

Maybe that was why Rangiku and Jade had few similarities. Rangiku never let any guy mess with her… though he had been able to get under her skin more than a few times. But Gin had never really meant to do so. He valued Rangiku as a dear friend and was glad that he had never had to go up against her in the final battle of the war. If he had… he probably would not have survived.

But then again… he might have.

Izuru on the other hand was extremely fun to manipulate. He was going to go up against him in the final battle, but right before he had the chance, Aizen had called it off. And though he might not agree with Aizen’s views… he never once questioned his judgment. If the king wanted to retreat and thought it best to regroup, then it was ok with him. He had often wondered however what it would have been like to fight Izuru… given the chance.

Gin sighed softly, though his mask was still in place. He missed Rangiku… the absence of her companionship was a pain that he had to bear. It had been so long since he’d seen any of the soul reaper elite. The last one he saw was none other than Captain Kuchki sixteen years ago… and the events that had unfolded were all together too ironic.

He pulled his thoughts out of the past and looked at the woman. She was staring at him and he arched an eyebrow.

“Are you alright?” Jade asked again, feeling a bit of concern.

The man had just stopped and stared out into the lake nearby, thoughts miles away. When he hadn’t responded to her first question, she had gotten worried. His aura had projected sadness and regret, which made her wonder what his past was like.

Gin’s smile slowly fell. This little girl has a unique talent…. He regarded her with half open eyes, captivating her eyes yet again. Strange… this had been the second time he’d shown his eyes to her in the space of ten minutes. He closed his eyes and a large smile returned to his face as he took in a big drag of air into his lungs. He finally turned back to her and laughed softly, “Of course I’m ‘alright’.” He then put a hand on her shoulder, nearly breaking his mask because of the electricity that shocked them both at the contact. He said softly in that creepy yet seductive voice of his, “I was just thinking that I am starting to wonder if I should let you go or not.”

The lie was not lost on Jade. She didn’t know how she knew he was lying… she just did. Still, she turned to him and said, “Do you want me to die?”

Gin pretended to think over the question. Finally he reached out and smoothed her hair away from her face. “Death… isn’t such a bad thing, you know.”

“To me it is.” Jade disagreed. “What makes you say that?”

Gin chuckled softly, “I have enough experience to know.”

Is this guy joking? Jade thought, but some part of her knew that he wasn’t.
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