Payback's a bitch!

Payback’s a Bitch


Grimmjow stormed through the wide hallways of Las Noches. Damn that bastard! That had to be the umpteenth time Aizen-sama had humiliated him in front of the other Espada. He felt like smashing someone’s head through the wall right now. Grimmjow turned the corner to go to his room and to his surprise he saw Ulquiorra standing in front of his door.

“Tch, what are you doing here, you pale freak? Did Aizen send you to annoy me even more?”
“No. I want to talk to you.”
“Talk to me later, I’m not in the mood. Move it!”

Grimmjow pushed Ulquiorra aside and went into his room, slamming the door behind him. But El Cuatro used his foot to keep the door open, entered Grimmjow’s room and shut the door.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing, asshole? Get the fuck out!”

Any weaker hollow would have scrambled to get out of there, but Ulquiorra remained emotionless and undisturbed. His piercing gaze was fixed on the Sexta Espada. He moved closer to Grimmjow, invading his personal bubble.

“Why do you have to be so obstinate and discourteous. If you keep disobeying Aizen-sama, you might lose that arm again, Grimmjow Jeagerjaques.”

Grimmjow growled and grabbed Ulquiorra, smashing him into the wall, not caring that he was two ranks lower than the callous Espada. His head connected to the wall with a dull thud. Grimmjow made sure that he couldn’t get away by putting his right hand around his throat.

With his left hand, he grabbed Ulquiorra’s wrists, securing them tightly above his head, to avoid nasty ceros. He stood face to face with Ulquiorra and yelled:
“Who the hell do you think you are, lecturing me like that, you piece of shit. I don’t have to take this crap from you!”

In his anger he unconsciously moved closer to the other Espada, pushing his muscled body against him. Ulquiorra tried to suppress a shiver when he felt Grimmjow’s warm breath across his face. He had secretly wanted Grimmjow since their eyes had first crossed during their first Espada meeting together, but had never acted on it because he considered the lower Arrancar trash. But with their close proximity now, he could no longer ignore these feelings and pushed his body back against Grimmjow, revelling in the feel of the other’s taut body against his own. Grimmjow’s eyes widened in surprise when he noticed the unexpected movement.

When Ulquiorra’s lips descended on his, a ‘what the fuck’ crossed his mind. Astonished, he released the other Espada’s wrists. To prevent Grimmjow from backing away, he immediately lowered his hands and hooked his fingers in his teal hair. By now, Grimmjow was over his initial shock and started to participate in the hot, steamy kiss. He pushed his tongue in Ulquiorra’s mouth and moved his hands to the other’s hips. Ulquiorra revelled in the taste of Grimmjow, he had wanted this for so long. Grimmjow grunted and started to grind his body against Ulquiorra’s pelvis.

They broke apart, panting for air. Grimmjow lowered his mouth again and trailed kisses down Ulquiorra’s neck. He sucked on his ivory collarbone. At the same time he lowered his hand to Ulquiorra’s ass, pressing him closer, feeling El Cuatro’s arousal.

“Enjoying yourself, aren’t you? Bet it doesn’t feel that good with Aizen, does it, Ulquiorra?” he said with a smirk.

Grimmjow turned his attention back on the other Espada’s unblemished skin, leaving bite marks everywhere. He ripped off Ulquiorra’s shirt, scratching his skin, and threw it carelessly on the ground. He sensually licked off the blood that dripped from the scrapes. Ulquiorra threw his head back when Grimmjow lowered his mouth onto his left nipple underneath the tattooed four and sucked hard. He bit down on it, making Ulquiorra gasp. Seeing the otherwise stoic Ulquiorra this responsive to his advances put a smug look on his face.

“I didn’t know you could make such sounds. Did Aizen-sama teach you that?”

“What I do with Aizen-sama does not concern you. He is our lord, we cannot disobey his orders, whatever they are.”

Grimmjow just shrugged his shoulders and started pulling off his jacket.

“Instead of blabbing all that nonsense, why don’t you put that mouth of yours to a better use?”

Ulquiorra threw an angry look at Grimmjow, who simply smirked.

“Pretty please?”

Deciding not to get in another argument with the feisty Sexta, Ulquiorra got to his knees and undid Grimmjow’s sash, pulling his hakama down. Grimmjow stepped out of them, leaving him butt naked. Completely unashamed he looked expectantly at the kneeling Arrancar. Wetting his lips, Ulquiorra put the throbbing member in his mouth and sucked on it. He ran his tongue up and down the entire length, making Grimmjow moan at the sight of Ulquiorra on his knees pleasuring him. He moved his attention to the head of Grimmjow’s cock and stroked the hard shaft. Grimmjow was already panting loud when the other Espada moved his hand to his balls and massaged them, driving Grimmjow crazy with lust.

Grimmjow felt that he was near and grabbed the other’s hair, jerking him away. “Enough!” After he grabbed his sash off the floor, he tied Ulquiorra’s hands together and pulled him with him to the bed. Roughly he threw him down and straddled his hips. He ground their erections together, only separated by Ulquiorra’s soft hakama. Grabbing Ulquiorra’s tied hands, he put them above his head. He leaned over, enjoying the friction of their naked bodies against each other. They shared a hot kiss. He swept his tongue over all the sensitive spots in Ulquiorra’s mouth. The larger Arrancar trailed his tongue down Ulquiorra’s neck, swirling it around his hollow hole. He tweaked a nipple and enjoyed the loud moans that escaped Ulquiorra’s mouth. Smirking against the silk skin, he left a wet trail when he licked his way down. When he reached the other’s belly button, he thrust his tongue in it. Ulquiorra grabbed the soft sheets, clawing in them and bucking his hips up, wanting Grimmjow to put his attention on his arousal. Grimmjow plastered a cocky grin on his face and decided to take things to the next level.

He grabbed Ulquiorra and turned him around, so that he was on all fours. He moved his attention to Ulquiorra’s ass, licking around the tight hole. Ulquiorra gasped at the unknown feeling.

“Guess Aizen has never done that for you, has he?”

Grimmjow plunged his tongue past the ring of muscles and swirled it around, stretching and wetting it. He continually assaulted the other’s hole, making Ulquiorra scream in pleasure. The new sensation made him feel light in the head.

The Sexta Espada was enjoying the power he had over Ulquiorra, the higher ranked Arrancar was trembling in the pleasure Grimmjow was giving him. He wondered what Aizen would say if he saw his favourite boy toy so submissive to anyone other than himself. The former taichou would probably be pissed off if he knew that Grimmjow was taking advantage of Ulquiorra, who he considered his.

Grimmjow had never had such respect for Aizen as the other Arrancar and he would never pass up a chance to annoy him. So when Ulquiorra suddenly kissed him, he immediately realised that he could have his payback. Now he could get back on Aizen and blame it all on Ulquiorra, who had started this all.

Without warning he shoved his hard on inside Ulquiorra’s hot ass, groaning at the tight feeling. Ulquiorra bit his lip at the sudden intrusion. Grimmjow grabbed his head, drawing him in a heated kiss and enjoying the blood. He sucked on the bruised lip, trying to draw out more.

He started moving his hips at a slow pace to make Ulquiorra cry out again. Suddenly Ulquiorra shuddered in pleasure as Grimmjow hit the right spot. Grimmjow picked up his pace, hitting the same spot over and over again. With his hands tied and the continuous pounding, it was difficult for Ulquiorra to maintain his balance. He sunk through his arms and fell down on the white sheets. With a bruising grip Grimmjow grabbed his hips and continued his thrusting.

Grimmjow moved one of his hands to Ulquiorra’s neglected erection, pumping it in time with his hard thrusts. Both were panting loudly as they neared their end. Only a few more hard pumps and Ulquiorra released on Grimmjow’s hand. His muscles tightened around the other’s cock and made Grimmjow come with a loud grunt.

For a few moments both Espada didn’t move and just caught their breath. Grimmjow pulled himself out and without another look at the used Ulquiorra, he walked towards his bathroom.

With his hand on the doorknob he bluntly said:

“Thanks for the nice fuck, but you better be gone when I get out. See you around… or not.”

He shut the door behind him, leaving a seemingly unaffected Ulquiorra behind.