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Ulquiorra: Nocturnal Evolution Epoch	By : Kisuke.LikeABoss Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 1827 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 6: The Memory Remains

As Kisuke took his turn to watch and heal the boy hollow, an intense orange light came from the bed next to him. When he rotated his body to view the bed, he saw the now famous multihued prism encapsulating Orihime. He knew this was the sign of both her time bubble, inner world and her distress. He called Tessai to the room again.

"Let's move them both to the cellar. Should anything happen with her in this form… it's the only place safe enough for her to implode without causing too much damage to this world," he spoke quickly to his second, and grabbed the boy for the move.

Tessai had to move the girl with the bed. Her heat radiated greatly, and he couldn't touch the weaver princess without being scolded by it. Without too much difficulty they got both pairs of teens into the secret cellar under the candy shop. He saw the former captain of squad 12 place the boy down near the bed of the girl. Tessai noticed a change in the boy, the wounds he had suffered from his inner world experience, had stop bleeding. They still remained open, but the flow of his life's essence was no longer pouring from his body.

"Taishō…," he began, but the shop keeper already made note of the discovery.

"She must be with him Tessai," he stated. "She's healing him from the inside out." Both men backed away, no longer having to keep such a tight watch on the boy. Tessai offered to stay with them, so Kisuke went back to his lab. This was the first time Kisuke got to visually see the fused pair actually come into contact through the inner world connection they shared. He knew they could be in there for a while, he just hoped to have answers for her when she did finally emerge.

As she heard him speak to her, Orihime grabbed Ulquiorra tighter to her, pulling him to her bosom. She never thought she'd get to be this close to him again. She was afraid of letting him go. His arms came around her waist and his hands curled up to rest at the back of her shoulders, his eyes slid closed in elation. "Sōten Kisshun," she said, and then the glow of her healing dome encompassed them both.

As she worked to heal his wounds completely, she called "Shiten Kōshun," she made the triangular prism that she used as a defensive attack, into a make shift elevator, carrying the three souls to the surface of the abyss. They were all finally back, in Orihime's inner world. Horou Hanahime made a run for Kanzen, and grabbed him up.

"What happened you infantile man!? Look at you!" she said in frustration to the Zanpakutō.

"Ahh, woman! Can't ya just hold me? I've been through so much," Kanzen exclaimed. Even at a time like this, Kanzen never seems to lose his humor. But Horou was in agreement and pulled him close into her embrace. "Take me woman, I'm yours!" he declared and threw himself at her. They tumbled backwards onto the sandy ground by the tree's entrance.

Orihime manipulated Shiten Kōshun and traveled with the frail Ulquiorra over the jewel encrusted grassy lands, to appear before her ranch home. There she released them from the triangular foundation, but kept her healing radiance on him.

"You know me, don't you, Ulquiorra?" she nervously asked of the hollow boy. They were still clasped together in each other's arms. He tilted his head up and she searched his now clear green eyes, for any form of recollection.

His hand skidded along the back of her neck, to rest itself at the base of her head. With a gentle tug, he pulled the woman closer to him and brought his lips to hers. The kiss remained a soft, feathery caress until her mouth opened slightly and her tongue grazed along his lip.

There was urgency in the kiss now; they both needed something only the other could give. They had been without each other's touch for far too long. Ulquiorra, using his other hand, pulled the girl above him down into his lap. He broke away from her lips to speak, "Onna, you were always there. Even when I was unconfident about whom I was. My mind, my body, knew who you were." He kissed her again, as he moved his body from his sitting position, to lay her on the grass.

Orihime moved both her hands into his hair, and she massaged his scalp with her fingertips. She marveled at the feel of having both her hands there, which she was never able to do before. She felt her lover slide his hands down her body, opening up her school uniform's vest and removing it. He reached for the border of her white shirt and pulled it out of her skirt. He tried to be gentle with the buttons of it but his urgency wouldn't allow for that, so he ripped open her top. Orihime simply sighed; it wasn't like she really had to worry about this outfit in her world. She got hold of his shirt and removed it from his upper body. She could finally see his well carved chest, without the blemish of the hole that once resided there. Orihime pasted her hand over the space, lingering on the spot below his clavicle.

"What you are looking for is here, Onna," he said to her, then picked her hand up off his chest to his ear. He hissed a breath in at the feel of her touching it. She gave a small smile as she rubbed the spot with her fingers. She lifted herself slightly onto her elbows and placed a kiss to his ear. She heard what she wanted to hear, come from his throat. She giggled at the sound of Ulquiorra's growl. Becoming more daring, she sucked it into her mouth. She used her tongue to tease and flick at it.

Ulquiorra felt shockwaves run from his ear to his toes, when she drew the lobe between her teeth. She was doing it to him again. No one in this world or any other could make him lose his reason, as she always found a way to do. "Arrhh, Onna! I need… hah hah… I… need!" he stressed to her, between gasps.

She pushed herself up and he followed kneeling on the grass. She brought her hands to his jeans, unzipped and moved them out of her way. She removed her panties, and then she unceremoniously pushed him backwards. The importance of completing this act was insistent upon her body as well. There was no time for foreplay; she needed him just as badly as he needed her. She slid him into her in one easy stroke.

The couple very nearly reached their climax there. After the briefest of pauses, Orihime began to move her hips slowly caressing him with her inner walls. With her mounted on top of him, he had the freedom to rub and fondle her. Ulquiorra grasped the nape of her neck and pulled her close to him, her hands landing on either side of him. He kissed her again, smoothly thrusting his tongue into her mouth. He lifted his other hand to grasp and caress her breast. Leaving her lips his tongue, ventured down her neck where he suckled her.

Her eyes lowered at the sensation of him placing his mark on her, she continually loved when he did this. She brought her lips to his neck and with a swift bite claimed him again. A primitive sound rumbled from his throat, as she licked the abrasion slowly. After pushing her upward, Ulquiorra dropped his hands low, and grazed them up her thighs, and under her skirt. One hand rested at her rear, holding her tightly to him. With the other he used his thumb to play mercilessly against the jewel of her core.

She leaned back to allow him more access to her, as she rode his member. From his ministrations, her body began to quake and shudder, her cries of satisfaction rung in the air around them both. When she exhausted herself, he took the opportunity to bring her in close to him, and roll them both so she now lay beneath him.

Ulquiorra rested on one arm and hooked her thigh with the other. She brought her arms around his neck and they both looked deeply into each other's eyes. The midori eyes flashed with desire, while the slate ones displayed gratification. He deliberately thrust himself into her, gently. He watched Orihime's facial expressions change from contentment to yearning.

Her short breaths and sighing sounds were all he needed to increase his onslaught of thrusts into her body. Her lower body responded to his assault by arching to meet him. He felt her climax approaching again, and his pace quickened, they would reach it together.

Kisuke was keeping watch over the two young people, when he had a visitor. She slinked her way to his cellar, as one would expect of the former captain of squad 2 and Sōshireikan of the Onmitsukidō, and crept around to his back. "You know Yoruichi, it would take more than that to sneak up on me," Urahara said and made a quick turn to catch the cat. But she wasn't behind him where he expected her. She leapt up from the other side of him and landed on his head.

"You were saying…" she said in her manly cat voice.

"What brings you here this time?" he asked his oldest and dearest best friend.

"You know what brought me here. Is it true Kisuke? Has the soul of the princess really been Inoue all this time?" Yoruichi asked now. Her cat face hid the seriousness of their situation. "You know what will happen if it's true."

"I know, and I had taken all the precaution I can. But there really is nothing to stop him from retrieving her, you know that," he informed her. "But there is something else, Yoruichi. Something that was never considered," he told the Shihōin Princess. He pulled his friend in close and told her a story. When he was through, the Goddess of Flash was smiling with a sinister grin.

"Hahaha, only you would find a way around the Ōken!" she exclaimed. "Well, all we can do now is, wait then. Wait for him to take her, and wait for the boy to take her back." She laughed raucously.

"Yea, fun times! I'm also in danger of punishment for this. Ahh, the things I do for love," he half joked. "Cifer-san is completely healed now, so we really just need for them to leave the inner world. From what Inoue-san told me of this world, being in there for even one day nearly a year will pass for them."

"So what's the problem?" Yoruichi ask of him.

"They've been in there for 4 days already. She's deteriorating from the extensive use of her reiatsu. We've had to resort to IV injections for nourishment. I'm afraid they don't want to come back out," he updated her. "This can't go on though." He gave her a meaningful look, and the 22nd head of the Shihōin Clan knew what he wanted her to do.

"You just like ripping the Band-Aid off, huh?" He just gave her his most charming smile; she laughed again and left his basement, heading straight for Seireitei.

"Tessai!" Kisuke bellowed. The tall man came to his side in a flash. "We should be expecting company very shortly. Let's make sure they are comfortable and we have plenty of room."

"Yes, Taishō!" he told him, and left the cellar to make the preparations.

"Sorry Inoue-san, this has to be done," he told the girl.

They woke up most mornings to make love, and then spend time by the brook and talk. She told him all the training she had done since she left Hueco Mundo, most of it to get his death off her mind. She told him how sorry she was for hurting him, and causing his death. He told her that it wasn't her fault; he wasn't completely in his right mind at the time. He understands now how she felt about her friends, and even though he still didn't like the idea of her friendship with Ichigo, he would try to control his jealousy. They ate from the newly arrived fruit trees; she even got him to smile for her. They went to bed every night in each other's arms.

Time within their world flew by, before they knew it nearly 6 years had gone by. The problems started when it took Orihime longer and longer to wake up in the mornings, until one day she didn't. Kanzen came to the home when he was having issues with Horou. He knocked at the door, carrying the unconscious hollow in his arms.

"She's having trouble with responsiveness," he told his master. "She had said something about too much spiritual pressure being used."

"What?! Gahdammit, I was so stuck on her and this place I never thought about her body on the outside!" he was frantic now. While his intelligence was off the charts, he was still a man. And he thought more about the pleasure of having Orihime all to himself that he decided to play ignorant of the trouble it would cause. They brought both women together, and tried to wake them.

Suddenly there was a cold wind that blew through the meadow. Both men were being pulled towards the void. They could see themselves getting farther and farther away from the women they loved. Ulquiorra remembered the only other time this happened to them. It was when Orihime left her inner world to face off with Aizen. She was departing this world, and if she was leaving so would he. They found themselves back inside the hollow tree.

"You need to leave now Cifer," his counter-part told him.

"Yeah, I know Zetsubō," he already made his way to break free of his void. He stood by one wall, and placed his hand to it. Closing his eyes, he concentrated on where he wanted to be. As the wall opened up, he could hear sounds coming from the outside world. 'Sou-Taichō wants to deal with this,' he heard a deep masculine voice say. Then from Urahara, 'Inoue-san is in a fragile state'. He could sense his woman was in the room near his. As he stepped though the gap, her reiatsu disappeared.

Urahara Kisuke was expecting the captains when they arrived at his candy shop. Captains Kuchiki and Suì-Fēng; he had Tessai, Jinta, and Ururu, prepare tea and cakes for them. But Suì-Fēng would have none of them, and only wanted to get the assignment over with. The less time she spent around… him, the sooner she could get Shihōin Yoruichi out of here and the better she would feel.

"Aww, Suì-Fēng why do you always give me such dirty looks? I am a mere honest, handsome, perverted businessman now; can't you let all that stuff, go yet?" Kisuke taunted the petite assassin. "Are you still in love with me? Is that it?" he brought his fan up to his face and covered his lecherous smile.

She was just about to strike him, when Yoruichi grabbed her by the wrist and walked off into the other room with her. Suì-Fēng didn't go quietly, but something transpired in the other room that got her to quiet down, greatly. When they entered the room again, Suì-Fēng was in a daze, and Yoruichi was barking orders to the other captain about how to go about bringing the princess out. She had already been moved out of the basement, while Ulquiorra was placed in his guest room away from the crowd of captains.

"We will bring her directly to Seireitei, Yamamoto Sou-Taichō wants to deal with this situation there," this comment coming from Kuchiki Byakuya the 28th Head of the Kuchiki Family.

"This needs to be done as soon and as smoothly as possible. Inoue-san is in a fragile state right now," the Geta-boshi informed the group. After leading them to the girl, they opened up the Senkaimon and she was off to Seireitei and Yamamoto Sou-Taichō. Kisuke now intuitively waited in the guest room for the boy to awaken from his long slumber.

When the boy awoke, he shot himself up from the mat he laid upon and was spoiling for a fight. He turned to find the shop keeper sitting by him. He grabbed the Geta-boshi by his haori and lifted him slightly off the ground.

"Where is my woman?!" Ulquiorra demanded.

Urahara could see very well, this boy was not only healed by Orihime, but seemed to have gained his memories of his former life. "She was unwell, we had her sent to Soul Society for treatment," he told the boy.

The boy relaxed some, but he still held the candy shop owner. "When will she return?" he enquired now. It was then that he saw apprehension cross Urahara's features. He pulled the man in close again, and asked once more, "When… will… SHE RETURN!?"

"Cifer-san, there are things you need to hear before I can tell you when she will come back," he calmly told the hollow boy. Then he grabbed the boy at his wrists and twisted them back and off his haori. Ulquiorra grimaced at the sharp pain in his arms, from the obviously stronger man. "Please, come to the basement and sit while I tell you a truth." Kisuke walked with the boy to the training cellar, he deposited the boy on the floor, and waited for him to listen. When the boy settled down he commenced in the telling.

"There is a story within Soul Society, which only the nobles and the Sou-Taichō learn of," he began. Kisuke told the boy everything he knew to be true about the lost princess of the Soul King. When he told the boy about the old man and what caused the Reiō to send his daughter away, Ulquiorra's eyes widened in shock.

He jumped to his feet, "Wait! I was that old man, Urahara-san!" he challenged. "What are you telling me!?"

As Kisuke figured, the boy knew this part of the story, because his past life lived it. "There is more you still don't know, Cifer-san." He waited again for the incensed boy to soothe, before he went on. "Inoue-san told me of how she left you on the roof of Las Noches. She shed pure tears," he paused to ensure the boy caught on to his explanation. "Pure tears are the tears a human sheds for someone they truly love. Because her rejection powers mixed with those pure tears, she bonded part of her human soul into you. You literally carry her spirit inside your bones."

Ulquiorra couldn't find words; the news stunned him into silence. He breathed in slow calming breaths and raised his hand to his temple. He rubbed it gently and stared at the ground, then thrust his other hand through his black tresses of hair, holding the back of his head. His scalp was pounding, from all the information he just received, "This can't be happening."

"You also need to know that, Inoue-san essentially died when she imploded, only to rise again," he continued. "This is a trait held by the Reiō and those he grants the power to. There are not many whom he allows this gift. The past lives her soul led before never had these circumstances, so when it died it went straight into the next girl child of the Inoue family. But once she regenerated, the Soul King could now track her essence. It would only be a matter of time before he came to retrieve her."

"He's going to take her?" Ulquiorra questioned the older man.

"I think I can carefully assume that he would have her in Reiōkyū, by now," he said and quickly grabbed the boy when he made an attempt to rush off. "Cifer-san," he used his dangerous tone with the hollow now, "I understand you want her back, but you put your life at risk even thinking about entering that place."

"You expect me to stand aside, while the woman I love is taken away from me… again!" he yelled. "I only just had her returned to me."

The genius scientist that was Urahara Kisuke smiled brightly at that moment. "You're going to need help to get into the Soul King's Palace, Cifer-san. That's all that I meant. Lucky for you, you have souls by your side that, feel an… obligation… to assist you."

As he said this, a dark opening appeared by their side. A Garganta was opening there in the cellar of the candy store, from it walked 3 individuals. These entities all possessed high amounts of spiritual pressure, and had a deadly aura to them.

Then one of the beings spoke, "Faqin hell man! I wouldn't help this shithead to save my life!"
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