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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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"I warned you. Several times, in fact. Contact Captain Kurotsuchi." Belle orders me, her arms crossed over her chest.
"He would demand I come back and let him use me for experiments." I sigh, pushing food around on my plate with no interest in eating.
"Stop playing with your food and eat." Starkk grouches from his place on the other side of the table.
"Why are you here?" Belle snaps.
"Grimmjow is hunting and demanded I keep an eye on her while he's gone in case that mask comes back out. Which is a real pain, I gotta say."
"Then...don't do it?" I offer, rather waspishly.
"And get him pissed off at me? I'll pass. Fighting is a drag."
I roll my eyes, making Belle laugh. "Your temprement is changing a little too, Nakkita." She points out.
"Yeah, and?"
"Call Mayuri."
"Fine, if it'll get you to leave me alone. I'm perfectly fine." I snap before putting the communication braclet. I'm greeted with a small screen bearing Akon's face.
"Do you need a shipment already?" he asks, looking rather confused.
"No. I'm being ordered by the creatures here to speak to Captain Kurotsuchi. I may have done something very bad that threatens my health."
He grunts quietly. "And what might that have been?"
"I...took a drug designed by an expired Espada that was meant to cure my hemophilia but it's doing something to me that was not intended."
"Oh?"
"Let me talk to him, please, Akon."
He frowns and sighs. "I'm not sure he's available, honestly. He's been in his testing room most of the day. I'll go-"
"No need, Akon. I always have time for idiots who take things they shouldn't, like common lab rats." Mayuri's voice says before he appears on the screen. "What is the problem exactly? Do you bleed more? Have extra appendages? Growing a-"
"I'm something that's not like Ichigo Kurosaki. I'm not sure how to explain it, exactly, other than I get an arrancar's mask during a fight."
His eyes widen. "Only a partial mask, not a full one? Intriguing. Do you feel any different when it's out?"
"No, other than my mouth burns."
He looks calculating. "It's too bad I killed that pink haired Espada. I'd have you get me a vial of your blood so I could see if you're changing on a cellular level. What a pity. I wonder if you're somehow turning into an arrancar."
I frown. "How could I be? I'm a soul reaper, not anything near an arrancar. It all has to do with that cure."
"I told you I had a cure."
"And I told you I couldn't pay the price for it."
"I only would've used you for experiments for a month." he shrugs, grinning in his usual creepy manner.
"Not worth it to me."
"And the side effect of this cure is worth it?"
"Nakkita! Calm down!" Belle shouts, looking a bit worried. I notice my mouth and chin are burning and Mayuri's eyes widen.
"I had thought you were joking about it being an arrancar mask but I see for myself you are not. You will be needing to come back here for testing before I can try to help you. Unless you want me to send someone there, which I doubt your...partner will like. According to the sensors in the bracelet, your riatsu is more akin to that Espada you're bedding. Very interesting."
"I'm not coming back there. Head Captain Yamamoto will have me destroyed."
"That's probably true. How troublesome for you. Either come back or figure it out yourself." he waves in an annoying manner before shutting down the communication.
I let out a string of profanity bad enough to mark Starkk blush before taking the bracelet off and throwing it in Belle's direction. "Don't tell me to contact that fucking creep again."
"You needed to! Don't take your bitchiness out on me for trying to help." she snaps.
I give her a glare before sighing. "Sorry. I'm just so confused and frustrated. I'm going to go look in the lab again. Maybe I missed something."
*********************
Starkk is napping in the corner, having dragged every pillow he owns into the lab to "watch me." I swear he's about as useful as mammary glands on a frog. I shuffle through more notes before letting my head drop onto the desk. This is so aggravating. "Szayel, you bastard, I am not going to thank you for whatever it is you've done to me." I groan.
The bubbles in the tank sound louder for a moment and, swallowing my fears, I go to inspect it yet again. The last time I was here, I'd seen a shadow in the murky green water and it had spooked me. The water looks cleaner today, strangely enough, though still too murky to see anything, really. I sigh and put my hand to the glass, resting my head on it as well in order to enjoy the coolness. Something moves in the water and suddenly there's a hand mirroring mine on the other side of the glass. I throw myself backward with a small squeal of fear.
"I remember asking before if you were a rabbit." an all too familiar voice says from inside the tank.
"Szayel?" I ask, thinking my mind is playing tricks on me.
His face appears in the glass with his characteristic sneer. "You took my directions quite well, didn't you? I must thank you for that. Now, kindly push the orange button for me, would you? This tank is getting quite small for me."
I scramble to find the orange button and finally find it, pushing it quickly. The water drains away slowly, revealing a very wet, very naked Szayelapporo. The glass lifts and I can't help myself. I throw myself at him, hugging him as if the world will be destroyed in the next five seconds. "How!? And what the fuck did you do to me!? You died!" I sob, overwhelmed by relief and anger.
"Did you miss me? Is that what these tears are all about?" he teases me, though his voice sounds a bit cold.
"I will admit nothing." I laugh. Too late I remember he's the embodiment of madness as he shoves me back against a wall, pinning me there with his body.
"You smell like a meal. I'm famished. Don't tease me with this luscious little body pressed so tightly against mine." he says with his mouth pressed against my neck.
"What do you want from me?" I ask, not at all intimidated by him.
"I need food. A food that your body can't provide me with. Then you can tell me everything I've missed and what you mean by asking me what I've done to you."
"What the fuck is going on!?" Starkk shouts, coming around the corner. "Szayel!?"
Szayel turns a glare over his shoulder. "Hello, Starkk. Can't say I'm happy you survived, you lazy oaf."
"How the hell did you survive?"
"I will not answer that right now. I need sustenance or I will become extra cranky."
"You don't wanna eat her. She'd probably taste funny now."
Szayel turns and gives me a small wink. "I'm sure she tastes just fine, but I won't eat her yet. Too interested in seeing how my cure worked for her."
*****Grimmjow POV*****
I turn my head, dropping the corpse of my prey at my feet. I feel the fucking octopus. What the actual fuck!? It hits me as soon as I question it. That pebble wasn't a damn pebble. It was a fucking egg. It would make sense for him to leave himself a way to regenerate if he lost in battle. I growl as I realize Nakkita is still in the castle too. I'd better hurry, before that freak tries anything.
****Nakkita POV****
I watch, half in fascination and half in disgust, as Szayel eats an arrancar he caught in the Menos Forest. I'm not sure why I'd decided to tag along for his hunting but this is the first time I've seen an Espada eat. As Szayel finishes, he turns his hazel eyes on me. "That's better. Now I can think without wanting to dissolve into a base monster." he says calmly. The coldness from his voice is gone. He must've been really hungry.
I walk closer to him and push the hair out of his eyes, tucking it behind his ear. "So you can help me now?"
"There's a price, of course."
I smirk and roll my eyes. "There's always a price. What is it with you scientists?"
He pulls me closer with one hand, the other gripping my head. "Science is never free."
"I'm just your experiment, in all technicality, so shouldn't you want to study what you've done?"
"You have a point, I suppose." he sighs, beginning to pull away. However, I wrap my arms around him.
"I missed you." I admit quietly.
"I think that drug has disturbed your mind as well. I can smell the cat all over you."
"Why can't I have both of you?"
"Hmm, what an interesting idea. It's totally mad. You liked the tentacles, didn't you? You missed them, not me." his tone is teasing.
"Not at all. I missed you. You're interesting, even though you are crazier than a shithouse rat."
"Such a way with words, you have." he sighs.
"So, will you help me?"
"Beg me."
"She will not be begging you right now. You're going to figure out what the fuck you did and then I'm going to kill her for running off with you." Grimmjow snarls from behind me.
"Well, to be fair, she didn't run. She walked." Szayel shrugs, getting a rather impish smirk.
"Nakkita, get over here."
I release Szayel and calmly walk to my blue haired love. "Relax, Kitty. I still want you. I want both of you."
He glares at me a bit before giving me a toothy grin. "As long as you're still my prey to kill, then fine. Szayelapporo, don't kill her. I'm gunna go take a nap." Grimmjow says before turning and walking away.
"How unexpected." Szayel says, his tone strange.
"Are you-"
I'm suddenly dangling upside down in front of him. His smirk makes a cold chill run down my back. "I won't have anything in my way this time. Other than you."
"What're you doing?" I ask, already knowing the answer.
"Feeding my other craving." he says, nearly purring. His finger trails over my cheek before tracing my lips. It's odd, as no man has ever done this to me. I part my lips slightly, surprised at how good it feels. He makes what would normally be a very bad choice, sticking his finger in my mouth. I suck on it a little, enjoying his quiet sigh. He removes it and I'm rotated so my feet are down, but spread. Two more tentacles emerge from his back, wrapping around my wrists and holding me spread eagled.
Szayel comes closer to me and slowly begins removing my clothing. I find, shockingly, I'm alright with it. I love Grimmjow but I think I love Szayel too, in a much milder, more carnal form. He parts my kosode, stroking my stomach slowly. I struggle a bit and feel the tentacles get tighter. His hand travels to my mouth again and he sticks two fingers in. I suck on them eagerly, teasing them with my tongue. His other hand eagerly grasps my breast, as I've gone sans bra today. My back arches toward him, my body craving the touch. He begins moving his fingers in and out of my lips, making the craving worse. He removes his hand after a few moments, causing me to whimper.
"Beg me for it, Nakkita. Grovel on your knees." he demands before forcing me onto my knees as my arms are tied to his thighs. Even though he's clothed, I press my face against the tent, rubbing my cheek against him. His hand tangles in my hair, pulling my head back. "I said beg."
"Please, Szayel! Please let me have it. I need it. I want it. Please." I say quietly, giving him puppy eyes.
"Not good enough. I've heard better begging from my experiments." he growls before giving me a slap to my cheek. It stings but not terribly.
"Please fuck me. I need you to fill me up. I wanna be filled with your cum until I can't hold anymore. Please, Szayelapporo! Please! I'm begging you!" I cry. He rewards me by releasing my hair and pushing his hakama down. I keep my eyes on him as I tease him with my tongue, moaning softly every now and again before I wrap my lips around him. I moan as he thrusts in my mouth, moving my head along with him. I try to move my arms but they are bound tightly.
"Are you wet now, Nakkita? Do you enjoy being helpless while I dominate you?" I can only nod a little as he continues defiling my mouth. I hear him moan loudly as I stick my tongue through the Hollow hole, forcing him to be still. He finally has enough of my teasing, yanking me by the hair away from him. I'm moved yet again, forced to stand with my back to him. He tears my panties away from my body, leaving me naked. "How interesting. You're very excited, it seems." he chuckles a bit before I'm forced to bend over.
A tentacle forces it's way into my mouth, making me moan. I squirm a bit as I feel him stroke me with his fingers, matching the rhythm the tentacle in my mouth is. I grind myself back against his fingers, needing more. I'm rewarded with a smack across my ass, which only incites me further. His fingers leave me and are replaced by his dick. My eyes widen as it feels like several of his tentacles have wound together and invade my ass. Two more wind around my breasts, squeezing them to the point of aching a bit. I'm helpless, unable to move now.
"Your body...is delightful." He groans in my ear, thrusting forcefully inside me. I whimper a bit, as it hurts. He takes that as encouragement, repeating the action, over and over. He removes the tentacle from my mouth for a moment, allowing me to get some air. It moves to my neck, choking me slightly and causing me to struggle. He begins moving faster, being more forceful. "Do you enjoy this, Nakkita? I could rip you apart, you know."
"But you won't. Ah! Fuck! Szayel, please!" I cry out as he grinds against my gspot. The pressure of him filling both holes is immense and I feel ready to explode.
"You want me to tear you apart? My goodness you are rather kinky." he teases.
"No! I'm going to cum if you don't stop!" I screech.
"Isn't that the whole point of this?" He groans as I begin squirming a bit. His arms wrap around me, taking possession of my nipples and pinching.
"Szayel!" I cry, grinding my hips backwards as he thrusts forwards. I feel my body explode into a mind numbing orgasm, making it hard for me to breathe. He rides it out until he reaches his own. I hang limply, allowing the tentacles to support me as I try to regain my composure. He pulls out of me and pulls me up into his arms, causing me to shiver a bit. His skin is very cold on my heated body.
"Nakkita, I will gladly try to discover what my cure has done to you. But this will not be a one time payment. Not by a long shot, do you understand me?" he says, hissing a bit. I nod weakly, still trying to gain my bearings. He startles me with a kiss, heated and possessive. I moan softly and he pulls away, his eyes lit with a near demonic fire. "Good. So long as you understand I now have a claim on your life and body, just like that cat does."
"No offence, Szayel....but the sky is spinning, as is your...head."
"Nakkita?" Now he looks a tad bit worried.
"I'm ok. Think it was a bit...too good." I give him a weak smile before the darkness consumes me.
****Grimmjow POV****
Szayel is still running tests on Nakkita while she's passed out. I'm a bit pissed that she agreed to allow him to fuck her so easy but then I realize that maybe it's not a bad thing. I don't like clingy bitches so if she's willing to share her attention, then it won't come down to her dying for being an annoying brat.
"She's somehow turning into one of us." Szayel says, sounding pleased.
"How is that possible?" I growl at him.
"Well, that's what's so confusing. I put a small sliver of my own DNA in the cure, thinking it would help her not reject it but her cells are bonding with it and replicating it. It's not like anything I've seen before. It's far different from the Vizards that Aizen experimented with."
"Will it hurt her though?"
"So far, it doesn't seem to. And it's only bonding with cells that her sword hasn't bonded with. Her blood looks strange indeed. That blue haired freak would have a field day analyzing her, I'm sure."
"Belle said that one asked for blood work from her."
"Perhaps we could convince Aizen's toy to provide it. You know he won't stop at blood with her, not with this sort of thing happening."
"Tch. You really think Belle would do that?"
"True. She's far more likely to ignore the request."
Nakkita groans and tries to roll over but I stop her, since she'd roll off the exam table. "Grimmy, wanna cuddle. Too cold in here." she mumbles, still half asleep.
"You may take her to rest, if you like. I think I've got enough samples from her for now." Szayel says distractedly.
I growl a bit but pull her into my arms before taking her back to my room. She groans when I lay her down, almost like she's sick. She draws her legs up to her belly and whimpers. "The hell is wrong with you, Mouse?" I ask her, knowing she's awake.
"I'm sore."
"Sore? Was he too rough with you?"
"No. Too excited, I think."
"You leaving your clothes on?" She sits up and shakes her head before stripping herself down. I hiss angrily. "That bastard marked you up." I snarl, tracing the bruises around her breasts with my finger. Her forearms and legs are marked up too.
"I'm sure he didn't mean to...Grimmjow, why did you let us?"
"Decided it might be a good idea to let you have a side stick that way you're not getting all clingy to me, Mouse."
"I see. Thank you. You're very generous, when you want to be." She pulls me toward her before kissing my cheek gently. "Will you nap with me?"
"Why?"
"So no creepy octopus' will come and tentacle rape me while I'm asleep."
"You can't rape the willing, Mouse." I tease her.
"But I don't want him as much as I want you. I love you. Just have random cravings for him."
I pounce on her, pinning her down with my body. She gives me a smile and a short laugh. "You're pathetic, Nakkita. Absolutely pathetic."
"Yeah, but isn't that why you want to kill me?"
"Fuck yeah it is. You make it hard to want to kill you though. You're so fucking pathetic that it's cute."
"Is that a compliment, Kitty?"
"Tch. Not a chance." She starts playing with my hair a little, petting me as if I were an actual cat. It feels good and, to my dismay, I find myself closing my eyes, leaning into the caress. She yawns and I glance up. "Nakkita..."
"What is it?"
"Your mask is back out."
She opens her green eye. "I refuse to worry about it any longer. Whatever happened to me, Szayel will either fix it or you can help me learn to control it."
I trace her mask with my finger and she sucks in her breath. It's a strange reaction. "What?"
"That...it feels strange. Good but strange. I know you're not touching my face but it's as if I can feel it through the mask. Like the mask is paper thin."
I frown and pinch it, causing her to flinch and gasp in pain. "It's solid just like mine is."
She grabs the mask on the side of my jaw and I see what she means. I can feel it as if her hand was directly on my skin. Other Espada, like Nelliel, have touched it before and it's never felt like this. What the hell is this? She moves in a flash, the snake-like jaws opening so she can fasten her lips to mine. I respond eagerly to her, growling possessively. She moves away suddenly, clutching her stomach. Her breathing is erratic, her riatsu even more so, flaring then dwindling to near nonexistence. Her skin drains of all color suddenly, as her eyes turn glassy.
Suddenly, everything explodes around us. I can no longer see through the glaring white light in the room. I scream her name, reaching for her, but my fingers are met with empty air.
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