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House Arrest	By : Morales89 Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4783 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 6
- 7
- 8
Disclaimer: Bleach is owned by Kubo Tite and Studio Pierrot, and licensed by Viz Media LLC. I make no claims to any characters or any canon plotlines that may exist within this story. I make no money from the writing of this fic. I only write for the entertainment of myself and my readers.
Summary: Grimmjaw, Ulquiorra, Stark, and Halibel defect during the battle with Aizen. Miraculously, they are given a second chance to live. As punishment for their crimes, they are forced into House Arrest in the human world with their respective probation officers. Grimmjaw and Ulquiorra are stuck with their personality opposites, but oddly...neither of them mind. This is their story. GrimmUryuu, RenUlqui, and others.
Pairings: GrimmIshi(main), RenUlquiRen (main), SadoIchi (side), StarkKira (side)
Warning: May contain spoilers, language, m/m, sexual themes, LEMON AHEAD!
a/n: sorry this took so long. School started up again, so I didn't get a chance to write til this weekend. enjoy!
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Chapter 7
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I lay back against my futon, runnin' my hands over the lean, naked thighs that straddled my waist. The skin was smooth and warm, and so soft I couldn't help but groan into the hot, delicious lil' mouth I was plunderin'. The answerin' moan was sweet against my eardrums. Small, delicate hands weaved through my hair, anchorin' me in my spot so our tongues could tangle nicely. I slid my hands up ta narrow hips, pullin'em down against mine and growlin' at the sensation.
"Ah! Grimmjaw…more," his sexy voice gasped. I smirked, pullin' back from'im enough ta stare inta those lust heavy, dark blue eyes.
"What do'ya want, Uryuu?" I asked in a husky tone.
He smiled, pushin' my hands away from his hips and leanin' forward to latch his mouth to my neck. His lashes fluttered down against his pale, high cheeks as he trailed his soft, moist lips down my body slowly. I let'im do as he pleased, threadin' my fingers through his silky, black-satin hair. He rained hot, wet kisses over my skin, sendin' shivers over my body. He looked so sexy, his eyes closed, cheeks flushed, and pretty red lips suckin' on my hardened nipples. I groaned when he slid even further down, that pink lil' tongue comin' out ta tease my abdominal muscles. He traced each one carefully before movin' down ta my *hollow hole, and thrustin' his pink, wet appendage in there as well.
"Mmm…fuck, Uryuu! Yer killin' me!" I breathed as he left a trail of hot lil' kisses over the carved groove of my pelvis. He was so close ta where I wanted'im ta be.
"What do you want me to do, Grimmjaw?" he asked in a breathy, sexy tone. His eyes raised up to lock with mine, the dark blue of his iris clouded with heat, black pupils in full bloom as he puffed air over the head of my angry, leakin' dick.
"Fuck, yer so hot!" I growled, anchorin' my hand in his hair and pushin'im down towards the needy organ.
He smirked at me and let me guide his head down ta my cock. His tongue flickered out ta taste the drippin' fluids comin' from the tip, before dippin' under the ridge with a broad swipe. I groaned loudly, fingers tightenin' in his hair in anticipation of more. His pale lil' hand gripped the base, tongue slidin' up the thick vein on the underside as his free hand rolled my balls gently. Pleasure raced through my body, even more so when he got ta the tip, and slowly sank his deliciously cherry red lips over the head and sucked.
"Nnn…do ya know how sexy ya are right now, Uryuu? Gods, I'm gonna fuck ya so hard when yer done!" I babbled through my gasps.
He moaned, apparently in favor of that idea, the vibration of it wreaked havoc over the hot, hard flesh of my erection. One of his hands trailed down his own body, slender fingers tweakin' one of his pink nipples, trailin' his flat, hard stomach, and grippin' his own cock tightly. I felt my lids fall further, only a sliver open so I could watch Uryuu pleasure himself as his raven head bobbed in my lap slowly.
"Fuck..Uryuu…" I groaned, thrustin' my hips inta the wet heat of his mouth, but holdin' back enough so I wouldn't choke'im. Suddenly, the heat was gone. My eyes snapped open, a growl of disapproval leavin' my lips.
"I can't take it anymore, Grimmjaw…please," he begged sexily. I sat up, graspin' his face in my hands and kissin'im soundly on that puffy, cute mouth.
"What's the matter, Uryuu?" I asked between kisses. He whined and arched his body against mine, rubbin' our dicks together in the most amazin' way.
"I-I need…nnn..please.." he moaned, pushin' me away and turnin' his back ta me. He fell forward onto his stomach, leanin' his weight on his elbows and pushin' his hips up so that his gorgeous ass was presented ta me.
"Yer beautiful…ya know that?" I said, grabbin' a hand full'a that sexy ass and slidin' my fingers inta the cleft teasingly.
I tested the lil' hole there, findin' it slick and prepared for me. With my hand, I guided my dick to his entrance. Just as I was 'bout ta push in, I heard somethin' in the distance. Screamin'….someone was screamin'. The world around me began ta blur…the sensations all fallin' away as the image shattered inta a million pieces.
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"Nooooo!"
The desperate scream tore me out of my dreams violently. I shot up, the smooth sheet I was lyin' under slippin' down ta my waist as my heart raced. My eyes darted around the room swiftly, tryin' ta find the source of that horrible noise. That's when I heard it. Gaspin', panicked lil' breaths comin' from the futon just a few feet away from mine. I looked over. Uryuu'd kicked the sheets off his body. His chest heaved rapidly up and down in his labored, frightened rasps of breath. Silky, black hair stuck to his face in slick tendrils from the cold sweat that'd enveloped his whole body.
I sighed, the effects of my previous dream throbbin' uncomfortably under the sheets as I wondered what the hell I could do to help. Ignorin' my own needs ('cus apparently I am capable of that), I slid out of my bed, and slinked closer quietly, lookin' out for the kid's special tripwire. Upon closer inspection, it seemed his nightmare had disrupted his control of the fine strings of reishi, which were noticeably not there. It was okay though. I wasn't gonna hurt'im. Somethin' deep and instinctual overcame me with the need ta calm'im. I didn't know what it was at the time. Because I definitely don't have maternal instincts. However, somethin' inside of me reached for Uryuu, wanted to end his sufferin', comfort'im.
Back then I choked it up ta the fact that I considered the kid one of my own.
I barely noticed my own hand reachin' towards that tear stained face until it'd already made contact. He was warm and fuck he was so soft! My fingers brushed damp bangs from his eyes, unable ta stop themselves from travelin' over his smooth, baby soft skin. My eyes traced his strained features. Blue eyes were screwed firmly shut, thick, black lashes clashed amazingly with his moonlit, high cheekbones. Pink, wet, parted lips trembled as the boy quietly cried.
I couldn't stop myself. It was like the moment I'd touched'im, I never wanted ta stop. My thumb traced the sharp angle of his cheekbone, the tip of his pointed, cute nose, his upper lip, soft and smooth. Then, it moved lower. The pad of my finger ran over that full, creamy bottom lip slowly. I was so transfixed I didn't even notice myself moving closer.
Well, that is until our faces were jus' inches apart, and I could feel the rapid, hot lil' puffs of his breath against my mouth. God, they were right there, those temptin', sweet lookin' lips. Flashes of my dreams came back ta me, causin' the hardness between my legs ta pulse. Memories of how soft and full those lips'd been against my mouth played teasingly through my mind. If I leaned down a lil' further, I could taste them for real. I almost did, havin' completely forgotten why I was even so close ta him in the haze of my desire. But then…a choked sob escaped those perfect lips, and the spell was broken.
My need to console'im returned. I moved closer, pushin' a hand through his hair and watchin' as he calmed slightly. He sniffled cutely, pushin' his head up inta my touch, and causin' a low rumble ta start deep in my chest. The sound seemed ta calm'im further, but I did not move inta the bed with'im. That could be potentially dangerous. Even if I was maintainin' my self control at that distance, I didn't know if I could be in the bed with'im and not touch'im. I merely curled up at the edge of his futon and continued the soothin' rumbles in my chest. I fell asleep with my hand in his hair, purrin' like a contented kitten.
"Sensei…" I heard his broken voice call inta the silence of the room, then sleep took me.
**Uryuu's POV**
I woke up with a headache…the kind you get after a good, long sob. My eyes were puffy and sore, lashes glued together by congealed morning gook. I'd barely slept at all the previous night. Nightmares of my grandfather's death had plagued me the whole night. It was strange, because I hadn't dreamed of him in a while. But, I supposed it might've had to do with the fact that I'd been thinking of him a lot more often. It was then that I heard a sort of soft rumbling coming from beside me. Curious, I lifted a hand to wipe my eyes clean, blinking them open. My breath caught in my throat at the sight that met me.
Directly beside me, maybe only a few inches away, my charge slept peacefully. His face was completely relaxed, a few blue strands of hair fluttering against his face, mouth parted in his soft snores. No…they weren't snores. The sound he was making was a soft vibration, coming from somewhere deep in his chest that made my heart flutter oddly. I carefully slid forward, to hear it better. That's when I noticed. Something warm and heavy was settled on my head. Fingers scratched at the back of my skull, the fist tensing and releasing in a way that was strangely reminiscent of a cat kneading. I twisted my neck, watching as Grimmjaw's fingers slid from my hair down to the floor. I sat in shock for a few moments, only one thought going through my mind.
'Oh my god, he really is like a cat! And I thought Kuro—Ichigo was lying. What is he doing over here anyway?'
"Mnmm..ry..uu…" he mumbled, snuffling the pillow he was laying on and smiling in his sleep.
'That's kind of cute...' I thought, blushing brightly.
I shook my head clear, pushing my blankets off, and rising from the futon. I looked over the other man, grabbing his blanket to throw over him. I thought that he must be cold, lying on the hard floor like that. He was still purring…yea, purring's pretty much the only word I can use to describe the sound he was making. God it was so cute. I'd never imagined that Grimmjaw Jaegerjaques could be cute.
It almost made me want to curl up beside him, and let those gentle vibrations lull me back to sleep, cuddled in the warmth of his body. And what a body it was. Though we had gotten him sleeping clothes, he still refused to wear a shirt to bed. My eyes roamed over his spectacularly muscular back. I felt my mouth go a little dry. My mind flashed with a vivid image of me licking and sucking over every inch of that gorgeous skin.
I coughed, grabbing clothing from my drawers and rushing towards the shower before my thoughts could get any more explicit. He teased me enough as it was. Kami only knows how much worse it would get if he found out I actually wanted him. It was hard enough to admit to myself what I wanted to do with the former Espada, that I wanted him to do things to me…
"I ain't never said anythin' ta ya that I didn't mean."
What did that even mean?
After getting out of the shower, I walked out into the kitchen to start breakfast. Grimmjaw was still sleeping when I checked on him. When I finished the food, I looked through my cleaning materials and noticed I'd forgotten to pick up floor wax. I sighed, wondering if I should run out to the store really quick, before my charge woke up. Would that be okay? A knock on the door stopped my ponderings abruptly. I turned off the stove and walked over to open it.
"I ain't never said anythin' ta ya that I didn't mean."
**Grimm's POV**
"Blue-chan….hey Blue-chan!" an irritatin' voice called, bustin' through my state of unconsciousness.
"BLUE-CHAN!" I sprung up, my fist shootin' out and catchin' someone's face hard.
"Ow! Fuck!" the voice cried out. My groggy mind cleared a lil', and I opened my eyes to see Abarai rollin' on the floor, clutchin' his face.
"Red?" I said sleepily. He patted his jaw a few times, checkin' for blood, before grinnin' widely at me.
"Damn, Blue-chan, ya got some arm on ya!" he laughed. Fuck, I'd punched my only friend right in the damn kisser!
"Shit, Red! Ya awright?" I asked, graspin' his chin in my fingers and twistin' his head to the side so I could see the wound.
"Lemme go! I'll be fine, Blue-chan. It'll be a nice bruise though," he said, swattin' at my hand. I let him go, floppin' back down on my back with a grunt.
"Where's Uryuu?" I asked. He chuckled and looked down at me with mischievous, cherry-brown eyes.
"Kid took Ulquiorra and went out ta the supermarket. Said somethin' 'bout floor wax," Red answered.
"Looks like ya were havin' a good dream," he added with a grin. I blinked at him in confusion for a few seconds before followin' his gaze down my body. Shit! I had a stiffy, which wasn't too surprisin' considerin' the kind of dreams I'd had all night.
"Ah, fuck! Ya see what this kid's doin' ta me. I'm gonna have ta go take care of this Red. Gimme a few," I said, movin' ta get out of the bed. Instead of movin' out of my way, Red flattened a palm on my stomach to hold me down. I frowned down at him, tiltin' my head a lil' at his suddenly seductive expression.
"Ya want help with that?" he asked, voice low and husky. My dick throbbed at the promise I could detect in his tone. Like I said before, Red's a hot piece'a ass. Him lookin' at me with half-lidded, auburn eyes, and a teasin' smirk was doin' nothin' ta help my self-control.
"Ya sure ya wanna do that?" I asked, movin' my hand towards his ponytail and tuggin' out the band. My blood heated quickly as I watched the long, blood-red hair fall over Renji's shoulders. He grinned at me, crawlin' forward and trailin' his hand up over my chest to the back of my neck.
"Yea…I'm sure," he murmured, straddlin' my lap, "I got the same problem."
I groaned when he ground our hips together. I cold feel the heat of his rock hard cock against my stomach. I smirked.
"Ulquiorra drivin' ya crazy?" I asked, slidin' a hand inta his hair and brushin' our lips together lightly. He shivered in my lap, his own fingers slippin' further down my body to rub me through my sleepin' pants.
"Fuck yea! Masturbatin' jus' ain't cuttin' it anymore," he answered with a breathy laugh.
I laughed with him, wrappin' my arms around his waist and pullin'im closer. It's not like I was givin' up on Uryuu or nothin'. It's more that I was extremely frustrated, and Red was offerin'. It'd be easy ta work out our frustrations together. 'Cus though there was attraction between us, both of us were after different people. Uryuu's not someone who'll jus' open up his legs for me and let me have'im. I'd have ta work on that relationship before we got there, and I was fine with that. Besides, who am I ta turn down a pantin', blushin', aroused Abarai Renji, squirmin' in my lap, and offerin' me sex? I don't think anyone's got that kind of willpower. I leaned over ta seal our lips together firmly, dartin' my tongue through his mouth for a taste. He moaned.
"Shit! How much time ya think we got?" I asked, buckin' my hips up ta meet his. He removed his hands from my lap in order ta tear his shirt up over his head.
"I dunno…but knowin' Uryuu he'll probably find eight other things he needs while he's there. Then there's Ulquiorra, who'll ask a million questions about everythin' around him…I'd say like twenty minutes," he answered, archin' forward to rub our bare chests together. Runnin' my hands over his smooth, tattooed skin, I pulled him in for another hot kiss.
"S'more than enough time," I growled, graspin' his hips and undoin' his belt quickly. When I'd gotten his pants open, I slipped a hand inside to smooth over his boxer-clad erection.
"Fuck, yer so hard! How we doin' this?" I asked as he wiggled and moaned in my lap.
A strong hand clasped my wrist and pulled. With a sexy smirk, Red lifted himself off of my lap ta push his pants and boxers down over his hips. I think I drooled a lil' as I watched him. Renji's all tanned skin and firm, ripplin' muscle. He's got bold, black lines slashin' across almost every part of'im. His arms, his chest, his perfect abdomen, those fuckin' sexy hips…my dick pulsed at the sight of him. Then, he slinked down on his hands and knees, crawlin' over ta me like a prowlin' tiger. My instincts slammed inta me hard. In a flash I was naked with a handful of soft, red hair. My lips smashed against Renji's supple ones as I rutted against him in frenziedly.
"Mmm..mmnn…" he moaned inta my mouth as I pulled'im back inta my lap.
I thrust my tongue inta his mouth, relishin' in the spicy, delicious taste of'im. His hands were everywhere at once. I growled predatorily when his firm ass rocked back against my cock, my hands grippin' the tight globes hard and squeezin'. He moaned, pullin' at my hair and attachin' his mouth to my neck as I thrust my dick against the cleft of his ass. Quicker than I could see he'd broken the kiss and slammed me down against the floor of the bedroom. Blazin' red-brown eyes stared down at me impishly, bruised lips smirkin' as Renji peered at me through a curtain of fiery silk.
"I wish we had time ta play, but they'll be back soon. Better make this quick," he said in a slightly breathless and utterly sexy tone. I nodded my agreement, watchin' heatedly as he dragged his tongue down my body ta the patch of blue hair surroundin' my cock.
"Mm..ya dun have'ta do that," I groaned when his tongue slid up the underside of my cock and flicked the head playfully. He smiled.
" 'Course I do…gotta getch'ya all slick and wet, yea?" he said, draggin' his open mouth up the side of the shaft before puckerin' it over the crown lightly.
I moaned as his lips fell halfway down my cock, the gentle suction of his hot mouth drivin' me crazy. I sat up, suckin' a few of my own fingers inta my mouth, and slidin' my splayed hand down Red's arched spine, towards his sexy ass. Red's got a fine ass. Two full, firm globes of solid, golden muscle, and a pair of bold, black slashes runnin' from his hips down ta the little thumbprints at the base of his spine. I slid my finger inta his crack and massaged the little pucker carefully.
"Mmppmfh.." he moaned around my dick. I shuddered as the vibration moved over my shaft. He relaxed his throat and took me down to my base, swallowin' 'round my length, his throat muscles massagin' me in the best way.
"Shit, Red…feels good," I panted as I tickled his hole delicately inta relaxation.
His eyes twinkled up at me confidently. Heh, he knew how good he was, and was damn proud of it! The fact that he was enjoyin' it about as much as me was just plain sexy. When the ring of muscles I was teasin' relaxed a bit, I brought my hand back up to my mouth ta slick the fingers up again. Renji watched me with heated eyes, groanin' when I returned the digits to his hole and pushed one in carefully. Mm, he was hot…and tight. My cock leaked at jus' thought of bein' inside'a him. But, he felt like he hadn't had it in a while…and I didn't wanna hurt'im too bad. So I pushed'im off my dick, and stood to walk over to the dresser.
"Grimmmmjaaw, now's not the time ta be lookin' through Uryuu's panty drawer! Get back ova here and fuck me!" Red whined angrily. I grinned at his irritated pout. He's cute when he's all flushed and aroused. I laughed as I sifted through the kid's sock drawer.
"Lookin' for lube, dun wanna hurt ya, Red-chan," I cooed.
"S'prolly a good idea. Haven't taken it in a while," he murmured, pullin' on his cock a few times to relieve the pressure.
"Ya think he has some?" I asked, closin' the sock drawer after findin' nothin' and openin' up the underwear drawer. Heh, tighty-whities, how did I know? Red's husky laugh traveled over my skin in hot shivers.
"He's a fuckin' teenaged boy, Blue-chan! 'Course he has lube! What else do ya think he jerks off with?" the Shinigami said through his laughter.
The image that popped inta my head caused my dick ta leak a good amount of pre-cum onta the kid's bedroom floor. Uryuu, dressed only in a pair of his crisp, clean tighty-whities with his hard, pink cock hangin' out of the little opening as he flogged it with his fist rapidly. My cock practically oozed at the thought.
'We're gonna have ta clean up good,' I thought absently.
"Shit! We gotta get this party goin' or I'm gonna cum without ya!" I growled, graspin' the elusive, half-empty container of lube and dartin' back over ta the naked sex God on my futon. Red raised himself up onta all fours, and pushed his ass up in an offerin'.
"Yer fuckin' sexy, ya know that?" I said. He laughed breathily, peerin' over his shoulder with molten, red-brown eyes.
"Thanks, yer not so bad yerself, Blue-chan," he said teasingly. I slicked my fingers up and positioned them back at his twitchin, sexy hole.
"Pssh, I'm the sexiest fuckin' thing alive, man! Ya know that!" I said with a cocky smirk.
He moaned out an affirmative when I breached him with my middle finger. I leaned forward, nippin' and suckin' at the back of his taught, muscular thighs. I followed the lines of those hot-ass tattoos with my mouth, suckin' his balls inta my mouth and twirlin' my tongue around them playfully. He pushed back against the treatment, his hips rockin' against my hand as I eased another finger inta his tight ass. His insides clenched and relaxed around my digits. I couldn't help but lean forward to lick at his pretty lil' hole a bit.
"Nnn…ahh…feels so fuckin' good! Grimmjaw…now," Renji panted sexily against my pillow.
"Ya sure yer ready?" I asked, pushin' a third finger in there and twistin' them around.
"Ahhn…sure…now…"
"Awright."
I lined myself up with his entrance, excited 'bout the thought of pushin' inside. I hadn't had sex in…well, since before those brats raided Hueco Mundo. Havin' Red there, ass up in the air, and hole twitchin' for my cock was amazin' to me. I gripped his sexy hips, fingers restin' right on the dark lines of his tattoos, and thumbs restin' in the little indents at the base of his spine. I pushed in, groanin' at the moist warmth that surrounded me, pulsing with life and arousal.
"Fuuucckk yer big.."
"Nnn..tight.."
I forced myself to stay still, no matter how badly my hips wanted to rut against him. He'd said he hadn't been taken in a while. I didn't wanna hurt him. After a few minutes, his insides relaxed around me, but I still waited for him to push back against me before I started movin'. Fuck, it felt good to slide in and out of that delicious heat. His muscles caressed my dick so perfectly. I jus' pushed slowly, enjoyin' the sensation of his body huggin' me for a while until he whined and shoved back hard.
"Faster!"
I oblidged, wantin' him to have as good a time as I was. I pulled almost all the way out and thrust back in, settin' a fast pace for us. I experimented with different angles until I found the one that made his back bow and head fly back with a loud wail of pleasure. Grippin' his hips tighter, I aimed for that spot, poundin' away until he was merely a puddle of sobbing goo beneath me. It felt so fuckin' good. The telltale quivering of his muscles around me began, and I pushed harder, wanting to feel him clench when he came.
"Mmm, yess!"
"Fuck, Renji! Nng!"
I laid my chest down against his back, slidin' my arms around his waist and pullin' him up against me so I could catch his moanin' lips in a heated kiss. His eyes were glazed, his breathing erratic. He was fuckin' sexy as hell, pantin' against my mouth and grindin' back against my thrusts frantically. I slipped my hand down his belly, ticklin' the little bellybutton before wrappin' my fingers around his dick firmly.
One long, rough stroke was all it took to have his entire body lock in a graceful arch. He threw his head back against my shoulder, bruised mouth partin' in a long moan, and eyes screwin' shut in utter bliss. Sticky ropes of white shot up onto his tattooed chest and abdomen. I watched for as long as I could, almost jealous of Ulquiorra for havin' caught the heart of the absolutely delicious creature I was fuckin'. He certainly was lucky, was the thought that I had. Uryuu though…Uryuu would be angelic when he came; like some pagan god of lust.
After that, my orgasm finally tore through my body. I pulled out quickly, comin' hard all over Renji's ass and lower back as I rubbed my softenin' dick between the globes of his ass. I didn't come inside him, because it was just a quick fuck. It meant nothin' more than stress relief for the two of us, and I didn't have the right ta do somethin' so intimate ta him without askin' first. I might be a savage beast when it comes to fightin', but I do have my own set of strange honor codes. Ya figure'em out as ya get ta know me.
Anyways, we collapsed against each other on Uryuu's bedroom floor, gaspin' and pantin' for air. It was undoubtedly some of the best sex I'd ever had in my life.
"Damn, Blue-chan…that was fuckin' awesome! We needa do that again sometime. It'll be a while 'fore those two figure out they want us ya know!" Red said, rollin' over on his side to look at me. I laughed.
"I don't know 'bout Uryuu, but Ulquiorra is definitely havin' some trouble figurin' out what ta do with ya. He'll notice soon, I think. He's always been the smart one," I answered truthfully. Red-brown eyes looked at me in shock. A blush that had nothin' ta do with the great sex we'd just had lit his face.
"Ya really think he wants me?" he asked in wonder.
I laughed, only because I knew I was the only one who knew the truth. Not even Ulquiorra knew yet, but I knew he'd figure it out. I've jus' got a really sensitive nose. I always smelt the want all over the former Cuarta when he was payin' particularly close attention to Red.
"He does. I'm sure of it. He jus' doesn't know what it is yet. Ya gotta be patient with'im, I think. He hasn't had much emotion other than kiss-assness since he was born."
"Haha, I guess yer right. He talks ta me 'bout it sometimes."
"What?"
"Las Noches." I was shocked by the revelation. Ulquiorra didn't seem like the type ta open up. Then again, he'd opened up ta me in the hospital. I supposed that livin' with Renji would make him see the Shinigami as a partially trust worthy person.
"Yer gonna be pissed when he tells ya everythin'. Jus' try not ta flip out too much, 'cus I think that'll jus' make'im close up again," I said. Red nodded.
"Yea, I figured what happened to him must'a been pretty bad. But, Aizen's dead now, and I'm willin' ta wait however long it takes for Ulquiorra ta tell me what that asshole did ta him," he said. I admired him for that. Red's a lot more understanding than he looks, smarter too.
"Awright! Let's get dressed and clean up this room. I'll run ta the kitchen ta get some'a that cleanin' crap Uryuu bought yesterday. We'll impress'em when they get home by cleanin' this room spotless!" I said with a grin as I wiped myself off and pulled up my pants. I wasn't gonna change from my pajamas, but I threw on a shirt for Ulquiorra's sake. With me, Red, and Uryuu all in one place, I didn't want him to have to deal with too much sexy all at once.
**Ulquiorra's POV**
When Ishida-kun and I reached the apartment, we were greeted by the scent of lemony cleaner. Apparently Renji and Grimmjaw were not completely useless alone. Ishida sent me to go check to make sure they hadn't destroyed his bedroom by using the wrong kind of cleaning solution as he put away the groceries. I did so without question. I liked being helpful to him. All former trespasses aside, we had actually grown to be quite good friends. It felt good, to have one friend. I still wasn't quite sure how to label my probation officer just yet, but Ishida-kun…I knew he was a friend.
"Sheets're clean!" I heard Renji's voice exclaim through the door.
When I opened it, I was greeted by the scene of the two of them putting the sheets neatly on the futons. It was Grimmjaw who noticed me first, for some reason he seemed much more relaxed than I'd seen him in earlier days. That was when the smell hit me. It was well disguised under layers of cleaner and detergent. But, the distinct smell of sex lingered in the room just enough for my heightened senses to detect. I looked between the two, their reiatsu was still slightly mixed. I felt my heart twist painfully as anger filled my body. Why did I hate the idea of Grimmjaw having rutted with Renji so badly?
"Ulquiorra-chan!" I snapped my gaze over to the redhead, who immediately winced when my eyes landed on him. Was the anger evident on my expression? I quickly schooled my features into a complete deadpan. It was Grimmjaw that broke the silence first.
"Hey, Red. Can ya go ask Uryuu if he wants me ta start the laundry?" he asked. Renji looked more than happy to get out of the tense air of the room.
"Yea! I'll go do that!" he muttered, shooting me a look that was all confusion and dejection. I hated that look. I hated that it was me who caused it. He smelled like Grimmjaw and submission, but still, I felt guilty for looking at him so coldly. Why couldn't I be mad at him?
"Ya shouldn't be mad at'im, Ulquiorra. He jus' needed to work out some frustration." I closed the door and walked toward the former Sexta. Grimmjaw didn't back away, not that I'd expected him to.
"I don't believe it is any of my business who he ruts with," I said, my voice cold and calm. He grinned at me crudely, seeing through my words like I didn't even say them.
"Don't be jealous, Ulquiorra-chan! He was thinkin' bout ya the whole time," he said. I continued to stare at him with my cold stare. Was that it? Was I jealous that Grimmjaw had taken Renji?
"Stop thinkin' so hard. I know what yer feelin'. Yer jealous 'cus I fucked'im first. But, don't worry. We only did it because he's too scared ta tell ya what he wants," Grimmjaw continued.
What he wants? Renji wanted me? I felt a bolt of heat hit my lower belly unexpectedly at that thought. I wasn't stupid. I knew what arousal was when I felt it. Was that what I wanted? Was Renji what I wanted?
"'Sides, ya know I'm stupid over lil' Uryuu-chan out there. Kid's been drivin' me nuts! I couldn't control myself, Red offered and I couldn't help but accept."
I processed what Grimmjaw was saying carefully, growing less angry by the second. I suddenly felt bad for having made Renji think I was angry with him earlier. I had no right to be. He wasn't mine. Technically he could do whatever he pleased with whomever he pleased. As for Grimmjaw, I supposed I couldn't quite blame him for not being able to turn Renji down. I knew he'd been suffering lately with his lust for the Young man he lived with. Besides, who is to say I would be able to turn Ishida-kun down should he have offered me the same kind of release. Luckily for me, the boy was untouched and shy.
"Gotta hand it to ya though, Ulquiorra. Ya sure know how ta pick'em. Best sex I ever had! Ya should make a move on that a.s.a.p!" the former Sexta said with a smirk and a cackle. I glowered at him for purposefully pushing my buttons. He knew I was jealous, and he was rubbing his conquest in my face intentionally. Unfortunately, my reaction only served to entertain him.
"Ya shoulda seen'im, moanin' and archin' like he was. Figure yer shit out soon Ulquiorra, 'cus he's waitin for ya!"
Having implanted that lovely image in my mind, Grimmjaw patted me on the shoulder, and exited the room. I stood in stunned, slightly aroused silence as I played the picture through my mind over and over again. Renji with just his shirt off and hair down was often too stimulating for me. But the idea of him naked and writhing in pleasure beneath me, or in me, or…I firmly stomped the ideas away. I blamed the perverseness of my mind on Grimmjaw, and calmly waited for my arousal to fade away before going to meet the rest of the group out in the living room.
I wanted Renji. That much Grimmjaw had helped me figure out, but I knew for a fact that I was hardly ready for anything of that physical magnitude. I also knew that it was much more than a physical desire that drew me towards the man. I wanted to figure out those other reasons he intrigued me before I made any physical moves to make him mine. My eyes, however, couldn't help but trace over his beautiful figure, or rugged features more often than before. My realization had just made things much harder for me, but I didn't regret it at all.
We cleaned Ishida-kun's apartment from top to bottom. I worked closely with my probation officer, if only to make amends for making him feel so shunned a when I'd seen him earlier. He immediately soaked in my attention, seeming quite happy that I wasn't upset with him. We cleaned Ishida-kun's kitchen while Grimmjaw and his officer cleaned the bathroom and the living room. I looked towards the redhead next to me who was smiling and humming as he scrubbed the sink. His happy-go-lucky attitude was one of the things I liked the most about him. To think I'd made it disappear for even a moment was upsetting to me.
"I'm sorry," I said, spraying some cleaner onto the counter as he turned his gaze on me. He tilted his head to the side in a confused manner.
"For what?" he asked. I frowned, wiping the counter down until it sparkled.
"For before, in the bedroom. I didn't mean to look at you like that."
He smiled at me.
"It's alright. Blue-chan told me ya might smell it..uh, what we did together. I didn't know it'd upset ya though," he said honestly. I blinked at him, not quite sure what to say to that. It's not like I could just tell him I was upset because I wanted to be the person who'd mounted him that day.
"I had no right to be upset with you, Renji," I said. He perked up at the sound of his given name, something I'd never let slip from my lips before. I decided I should do it more often, if only to see the smile that lit his face when I said it.
"So why were ya? It was jus' a little stress release, nothin' complicated. Why would ya get upset over it? Is it because I did it with Grimmjaw?" he asked. He's much more perceptive than I've ever given him credit for. I sighed.
"I don't know, exactly. I can only say that during my time living with you, I have grown slightly attached to you. I have never had to share something that I was attached to, having had nothing of that type to share in the first place. I suppose I just didn't know how to handle the situation," I explained quietly. It was the best way to word it. I didn't make any claims of romantic feelings I didn't understand, and I didn't tell him that I wanted to claim him as my own. I just told him what was necessary.
"I understand. I was like that too, back when I first started the Academy. I was possessive of Rukia, my only surviving friend from Rukongai, and I hated Byakuya-taicho for stealing her from me. So, I guess ya'll have to learn like I did. That people who yer attached to, or fond of, will always have other people in their lives ya gotta share'em with," he said with a maturity and wisdom I never expected from him.
"I understand that now. Thank you," I said, taking hold of the mop and wringing it dry so I could start to clean the floor. A comfortable silence fell upon the room while we both thought over each other's words carefully. It was Renji, of course, who broke that nice quiet first.
"I told ya ya'd call me Renji someday, Ulquiorra-chan," he said. I thought I saw a blush across his nose, but he'd turned away to start scrubbing the sink.
"So you did, and don't call me that," I answered, pushing the mop forward over the floor.
**Renji's POV**
I smiled ta myself, lovin' the way Ulquiorra said my name in that deep, smooth voice of his. I was happy he wasn't upset with me. When he'd walked inta the room and given me that cold, dead glare, I almost felt my heart break inta little pieces. I'd thought I'd royally fucked everythin' up between us, and that he'd never be mine. Don't get me wrong. Sex with Grimmjaw was amazin'! He'd fucked me better than anyone had in years, and I'd enjoyed every minute of it.
But…
No matter how great the sex was between us, in the end, Grimmjaw and I were still only friends. That kitty cat was so helplessly in love with Uryuu it wasn't even funny. Okay, maybe it was a little funny. 'Cus Grimmjaw's always horny and love struck when he's 'round the kid, while Uryuu is completely oblivious ta it all. Then there's Uryuu, who was definitely considerin' the idea of the two of them, and since I knew the kid like I did, I also knew he was crushin' on Grimmy big time. I think Uyruu and Grimmjaw were the only ones who didn't see it at the time.
I guess what I'm gettin' at here is that I didn't want whatever Grimmjaw and I'd done strictly as friends helpin' each other out, ta ruin any chances of startin' somethin' with Ulquiorra in time. I knew it'd take time. I was willin' ta wait for however long it took before the former Cuarta was ready to open up to me fully. I jus' didn't want anythin' gettin' in the way of that. I was grateful that the whole situation had blown over so quickly. I guess I can thank his lack of emotional experience for that. He probably didn't even know how to hold a grudge.
I smiled as I watched him polish the kitchen floor dutifully. It had been a good day for us. A lot had been said that needed to be, and I think we bonded a bit more that day. I was happy for it. A knock on the door startled me out of my thoughts. Without botherin' to try to sense who it was, I opened it up. My jaw dropped at the people I saw standin' there.
**Uryuu's POV**
I was surprised to see that Grimmjaw had cleaned my entire bedroom while Ulquiorra and I were away. I was impressed though. Apparently he did have the ability to be thoughtful. I shot a small glance over to him. He was cleaning up the molding on top of the doorframe, because he was the one out of the two of us, tall enough to accomplish that feat. I sighed. I'd been thinking about what he'd said to me the previous night all day, trying desperately to figure out what he could have meant by it.
Basically Grimmjaw had taken what I had originally interpreted as teasing, and told me that he was genuinely hitting on me since the first day he'd arrived. So, what did that mean? Did he like me? No, that sounded so childish and preadolescent to me. So, he wanted me then? But how? I suppose the sexual want was obvious, but were there other things about me he liked? Did he want me as a whole, or just want in my pants? It was so confusing.
"What're ya thinkin' about so hard over there, Uryuu-chan?" I snapped out my thoughts, glaring in my charge's direction, and blushing lightly. I hated it when he called me that, but I suppose I also liked it as well, because my heart always beat a little faster when he did.
"Don't call me that!" I hissed. He laughed at me, blue eyes lighting up with amusement. He's unfairly gorgeous. Why couldn't Aizen have made ugly soldiers?
"Nah, but seriously Uryuu, ya got that faraway look in yer eyes like yer thinkin' over the meanin' of life or somethin'," he said.
I wondered silently how he was so in tune with my moods, but I choked it up to his feline heritage. Cats are known to be very perceptive to their owners' feelings. Wait, had I just thought of myself as Grimmjaw's owner? I froze my mind at that thought. A vivid image of the former Sexta flashed in my mind. Grimmjaw with fluffy, blue ears and a graceful tail, wearing only a collar and leash with tags that said "Property of Ishida Uryuu". I closed my eyes and shook my head. Ever since he'd said what he said the previous night, I was having even more problems controlling my attraction to him. Was even the idea that he might have the same feelings I did enough to give me hope?
"Uryuu?" I looked up towards his voice. He was standing in front of me now, looking slightly concerned. I shook my head.
"I'm fine."
"What's got ya all crazy? Come on, tell me," he prodded. I leaned back against the bathroom sink and sighed.
"Last night you told me that…what you said, I'm trying to figure it out," I answered honestly. He blinked at me, that rogue smile of his turning the corners of his lips, his fangs gleaming in the light.
"What's ta figure out? I told it like I felt it, Uryuu. It's not that hard ta understand," he said to me. I looked up at him, searching his face for any clues towards his thoughts. He was cleverly unreadable with that smirk on his face. I frowned.
"There are a lot of ways I can take what you said, Grimmjaw. I-I've never been in a situation like this before. I don't know what to do, how to react, how to feel," I said. He moved closer, his large hands gripping my shoulders firmly as he stared down at me. I blushed. He was so close I could feel the heat of his body seep into mine delightfully.
"And what situation is that, Uryuu?" His voice was lower, huskier. I shivered slightly in reaction to its sexiness.
"I don't want to say it," I answered honestly. Saying it would solidify its truthfulness. Saying it would make it tangible, real, known. I held my breath as he leaned in closer to my face. I could feel the heat of his breath puffing against my ear softly, and my neck tilted towards him of its own volition.
"Then lemme tell ya first," he said. I could hear a slight purr rumble in his tone. It calmed me as much as it excited me. I loved that sound.
"I like ya, Uryuu," he said. My breath caught in my throat and my eyes widened. I pushed him back so I could look into those electric blue eyes of his. Sincerity was reflected back at me in a way I never thought Grimmjaw was capable of.
"I don't know when it started. I don't know how. I jus' know that I like ya. Everythin' ya do is so fuckin' cute. Ya don't even know how sexy ya are, do ya?" he said.
I felt my face heat to a brilliant red, sputtering out how I was not sexy or cute indecipherably. He chuckled and nuzzled my face with his nose, still purring like an affectionate cat. His feline behavior was throwing me off, making me melt, and want to nuzzle him back, cuddle him. Why did he have to be so cute? I was unable to speak as he continued, his big, warm hands rubbing my arms soothingly so that I wouldn't book it out of the bathroom.
"Ya are sexy, Uryuu. Yer so fuckin' cute it drives me wild. I gotta flirt with ya, just ta let out some of that tension. Even now, with yer hair in that lil' half ponytail, wearin' that cute lil' apron…I wanna.." he trailed off, his hands clenching on my upper arms as he took in a deep breath. He was restraining himself, I could feel it. His breath tickled my throat again, and I couldn't help but want it. I wanted his mouth there. I wanted his lips on my skin, his teeth, his tongue.
"Grimmjaw?" He moved away from me, expression unusually blank, but eyes shining with confusion.
"Sorry. Didn't mean ta put it all out there like that, but there it is. Ya can decide whether ya want it or not. I don't wanna force nothin' on ya," he said.
He leaned against the wall opposite me, looking down at me with a dejected gaze. It twisted my heart to see it. Did he think I was going to reject him? It was surprising because he'd only ever been really confident in front of me since I met him. Seeing him doubt himself was an odd and unwelcome experience.
"I-if…..if I were to accept your feelings, what exactly would I be accepting? What is it that you want from me?" I asked. He tilted his head in confusion, his light blue hair falling into his handsome face in that way that made my heart stutter slightly.
"Didn't I jus' explain it? Ya'd be acceptin' me as yer mate…er..no, um that's too strong a word for ya to deal with right now. What is it ya humans call it again?" he asked.
"Boyfr-" I was interrupted.
"Lover, that's it!" he said with a grin. I blushed hard at the word.
"I..uh…"
"S'okay Uryuu. I'll give ya some time ta think it over. No rush, ne? I got forever ta wait," he said, moving forward and smoothing his hand over my pulled back bangs. He tugged at the little ponytail lightly, nuzzling my forehead.
"That thing really is cute. Ya should wear yer hair like that more often."
I didn't say anything. I just blushed and tried to breathe normally as all that'd been exposed rushed through my mind. He was serious about me. That much was obvious. For him to have used the word "mate" in reference to our possible relationship told me he was. From the little bit I was told about Hollow, I knew that even though they often rutted with many of their kind, when they chose a mate it was final.
"I'm gonna go check on Red-chan and Ulquiorra. See ya in a few," he said, pulling away and heading towards the door.
I missed his warmth immediately. My mind raced with thoughts of how I should deal with the situation. I liked Grimmjaw. I knew I did. He was obnoxious and loud, and all around the kind of person I'd usually hate…but I liked him. The biggest problem with the whole thing was that Grimmjaw was a Hollow, a former Espada who'd beaten on and hurt my friends dozens of times. I was a Quincy, a being born to destroy those beasts without a trace. Was it really okay for me to start a relationship with one simply because he switched sides? I'd forgiven the Shinigami, well all of them but Mayuri that bastard. But, was it okay to forgive the former Espada? I kind of already had with Ulquiorra.
"Uryuu?" I snapped out of my thoughts, looking in the direction of the voice that'd called to me. Renji stared back at me with a smile.
"There are some people here to see us." I blinked, suddenly feeling the two huge reiatsus that were inside my house.
"I'll be right there."
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TBC!
a/n: So that's it! Please review! Next chapter, we get to see what happened to Chad and Ichigo!
*the reason Grimm says hollow hole here instead of belly button, is because he's dreaming. He's only been in the gigai a couple of weeks, so naturally, in his dreams he'd be in his normal form.
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