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Thoughtless Decisions	By : NaturalAcoustic Category: Bleach > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1119 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"Shit! What the fuck was that?"



      With a scowl twisted into his handsome features Grimmjow pushed himself off the flat surface. He searched the dimly lit space for the betraying item that just sent him flying face first onto the carpet. The toppled backpack near his feet gave itself away as the culprit and he kicked it out of frustration, not stopping to think if the contents inside were breakable.



      "Why the hell is it so dark in here?" He asked no one in particular noticing his only source of light was coming from the glow of a single candle positioned in the middle of the living room coffee table.



      The blue-haired college student stumbled across the carpeted surface in attempting to find the light switch. Once there was better lighting to see his surroundings he made his way through the apartment to locate his boyfriend. In the back bedroom was where he found the green-eyed young man. Ulquiorra sat with his back to the door studying from his environmental science book under the mini table lamp, not bothering to acknowledge the new presence in the room.



      "I'm home…" Boisterous as ever, Grimmjow spoke entirely too loud considering the quiet atmosphere of the room.



      "So I've noticed" The brunette finally glanced over his shoulder at his noisy stud before returning his attention to the textbook.



       "Mind telling me why most of the lights were out? I ended up picking my face off the floor because I could hardly see shit" he gripped while starring at the school's mascot on the back of the brunettes' hooded jacket. It seemed like every bit of forever as he waited to be enlightened.



      "Don't overload me with this information all at once!" Grimmjow said sarcastically. Patience surly wasn't one of his strong suits.



      Ulquiorra, not purposely ignoring his mate was trying to finish the next paragraph in his text to not lose his place.



      "As part of my Environmental Science course we are required to demonstrate and document lifestyle changes regarding environmental conservation and improvement. I've started limiting the use of electricity, using candles as a source of light. Also,--"



      "Ok I get it no need to bore my tits off. Be sure to document how I busted my ass. I bet your professor would like to hear about how his bullshit assignment nearly broke my neck. " Flopping backwards onto the bed he ran his fingers through his blue mane. "



      "You are being quite dramatic. Besides, my professor wouldn't find your clumsy antics entertaining." With that Ulquiorra closed his book and stood to head towards the door.



      Before he could make his exit Grimmjow grabbed him by his waist and sat him on his lap. "You sure have a smart ass mouth on you today. It needs to be filled with something before you say the wrong thing." Ulquiorra knew saying the wrong—or right thing could have him face down, ass up in the blink of an eye. He absolutely loved provoking his hot-headed lover into fucking him senseless. And how tempted he was to do so that very moment, unfortunately he had other things on his agenda.



      "I must go meet the classmate I'm partnered with to assist me with this project."  Ulquiorra placed a kiss on the others forehead upon hearing his disappointed grumbles.  He hated to leave his lover like that, however Ulquiorras' studies were important to him. Already knowing this Grimmjow would understand and not make too big a fuss.



      "Don't stay out too long, I have something I want to give you" He put his hand over his crotch making it all too obvious what he was referring to. He freed the lean man from his grasp and planted a smack on his bottom before he was out of range.



      "...Who did you say you were going to meet again?" Grimmjows' question went unheard as Ulquiorra was already out of range and not soon after out the front door.



      Once hearing the entrance of the apartment close he stripped down to his boxer briefs to relax against the polyester blankets. Now regretting he let his mate leave so easily.



      Images flashed through his mind of hoisting his lovers' legs into the air and slowly entering him.  He could hear Ulquiorras' voice in his head, taunting him. "Why are you moving so slowly? Do I seem so fragile?" Loving how his expression would instantly change upon raking across his sweet spot. The sound of helpless moans being music to his ears as he'd pound away, loving his mate hard and fast, just the way he liked it. Yeah, he definitely shouldn't have let him leave.



      Grimmjow fingered over the elastic band of his shorts before slipping his hand under the fabric to tease his member into erection. Didn't take long to spring into action as he imagined his lovers  his wet tongue lapping across the slit and popping the broad head in and out his mouth teasingly. He freed his hardened arousal from its restraints and slowly stroked it from base to tip. His other hand had free roam to caress his well muscled abdomen, turned on more by his own physique.



      The grip on his member tightened as the steady pumps increased in speed. Eyes fluttering shut as vivid images of Ulquiorra sucking him down unfurled in his mind. He could see piercing green eyes fixed on his own as his cock it hit the back of his throat. He rocked his hips upward into his fist as he felt the orgasm build at the base of his spine. Not wanting to drag it out he picked up the pace, visualizing his lovers nimble fingers working him while flicking his hot tongue along the underside of his swollen member. Before long his climax hit with force and he turned his face into the pillow as hoarse moans tore from his throat. Warm seed dripped down his hand as he finished with slow continuous strokes, applying pressure at the base of the head to milk every last drop.



      Once feeling satisfied Grimmjow reached for his shirt to clean the mess he just made. After wiping himself down he tossed the sullied garment into a corner of the room, making a mental note to throw it in the wash later. Laying back on the bed he adjusting himself into a comfortable position before drifting off to sleep.



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      "Helluva lot of people here, isn't it?" Ichigo sat across the table from his dark-haired classmate. He blew into the medium sized cup of scolding cappuccino before putting it to his lips for a sip. They had agreed to meet at a local coffee house to discuss their class assignment.



      Slowly looking up from his notebook Ulquiorra forced a curve in the side of his mouth attempting to give a pleasant smile that instead came across as quite creepy.  "Yes, it is cramped in this establishment."



      Damn it! Why the hell did I have to get paired off with this weirdo?  I don't know what's worse; the cold dead look in his eyes or that rare but scary as hell smile. Ugh! Just don't think about it Ichigo! Do this assignment, pass the class and you'll never have to take another course taught by professor Aizen, another weirdo. That man is entirely too friendly. I swear I'm surrounded by oddballs!



      Interestingly enough the other mans feelings weren't quite the same.



      Being with this Ichigo Kurosaki character is almost like being with Grimmjow. He may not be as "colorful" as my lover but surly the similarities are there. I would much rather work alone. However if I'm given trash I should be grateful it's from the top of the pile. This experience will be bearable.



      In the mood for no more small talk Ulquiorra passed his notes of observations to the orange-haired student. "Regarding the assignment I have a solar powered charging device." He reached into his backpack to retrieve the item he was referring to, "Its use of recharging small electronics will prove useful"



      Ichigo was nodding his head in agreement trying to seem interested as he watched his assignment partner shift through his belonging.



      Ulquiorra was confused as he pulled only a piece of the item out his bag and seen the rest of it laid shattered in the bottom. When did this have a chance to break? Only then did he notice the sneaker print on the front of the bag.



      "It appears we are going to have to find another item to document as the one in my possession will be of no use. I have other things at my apartment, if you have no objection we could head there now"



      There were no objections from the other, his only concern was getting this done and over with as soon as possible.



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      After arriving home with his guest Ulquiorra offered him a seat before deciding to announce his return to his significant other. Grimmjow had already woke from his nap and was entertaining himself with a video game, well aware of his partners return. The moment he heard the front door open blood began to flow to his nether regions in anticipation of picking up where they left off.



      Ulquiorra poked his head inside their sleeping quarters to inform Grimmjow he had returned but would be busy with company. He didn't stay in his presence long as he could already hear the string of curses from the foul mouth.



      Returning to his guest in the living room Ulquiorra excused himself once again as he needed to retrieve a few things from his vehicle outside.



      Grimmjow decided to greet whoever was coming between him getting laid. He put on a pair of pants to be decent, but didn't bother with a shirt. He figured he'd let whoever it was gawk at his firm pecks and chiseled abdomen as part of being hospitable. His shoeless feet made no noise on the lush carpet as he made his way down the hall. Once turning the corner Ulquiorra was nowhere in sight, he did however get an eyeful of a bright orange mane and knew it could only belong to one person.



      "What the fuck are you doing here?' Ichigo turned his head in the direction of the agitated voice, locking glares with the most livid steel blue eyes. He was more so shocked than offended, and not so much at the improper "greeting" but who it was coming from.



      It had been well over a year since he last seen Grimmjow . The man up and left him without explaining the reason for his departure.  Ichigo was devastated as he couldn't fathom why the person he loved with all his heart would walk out of his life.



      Now, here he was face to face with the man he thought he'd never lay eyes on again.
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