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Grimmjow's vengeance, Starrk's Folly	By : Killermuffins Category: Bleach > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2281 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Grimmjow's Vengeance, Starrk's Folly

By: KillerMuffins

A/N: Whelp, I'm back again with the much needed sequel to, 'Submissive Panther, Sadistic Coyote'. I'd like to thank those who have beared with my first attempt at yaoi! Also, it actually didn't turn out to be not that bad, I was shocked about what spilled out!

Grimmjow get's his just desserts on Starrk for torturing him!

FictitiouslyDelicious: Thanks for the review that you gave me! I'm glad you throughly enjoyed the story! I smiled the whole time I was reading your review, I almost let out a scary girlish squeal. Also, I'm following up with a sequel and the guidelines you gave me, I'll keep them in mind! Anyways, here's thanks a bunch for taking your time and reviewing! ^.^

Another's A/N: Yup, this again is a crack pairing, but it's one that I think can work! Never seen it before! Here's my second take on yaoi! Here we go, please bear with me!

Special note: Italic paragraphs represent Ulquiorra's point of view. If it's followed by a: "'", that means it's someone's thoughts. Other than that, it will be in normal font.

Disclaimer: I DON'T own the rights to Bleach. They belong to Kobe Tite and those who helped make it possible. Also, I don't make any profit from writing this fiction. Nope. Not as single cent. Zlitch. Nada.

Summary: Grimmjow Jaggerjacks is out for vengeance on what Starrk did to him. Coyote Starrk gets his just desserts. Ulquiorra Cifer winds up being the voyeur element in this story. Bound to be a fun ride...

Anime: Bleach

Rating: MA(for sexual content)

Pairing: GrimmjowxStarrk, Ulquiorra (Voyeurism) Mentions AizenxGin.

Warning: Yaoi, Anal, Bondage, Toys, Spanking, BDSM, Toys, graphic sexual content, innuendoes, crude misplaced humor, wax play, CBT, Crack Pairing, Out of Character (especially Starrk!), Exhibition and Voyeurism

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Grimmjow grumbled to himself as he picked his naked form off of the cold ground. The floor though, did feel good on his heated skin. It just didn't feel very good on his wounded pride.

His body also hurt in places, he didn't know he had. His ass throbbed like a mother fuckin' bunch of hornet-like hollow were buzzing angrily in his abused anal muscles. His insides also felt all sticky and wet; not in a good way.

Nothing a good and shower and sweet dish of revenge wouldn't cure.

Revenge? Now, that was a word and act that Grimmjow would most likely fulfill!

Grimmjow's lips corked in an sadistic smile, he then let out a malicious laugh at his own thoughts.

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Grimmjow had to walk back to his room naked as a jaybird. His back stained

As Grimmjow made his way to find his target of his soon to be evil deeds. His body ridden with marks of his punishment.

He still couldn't believe that Aizen had Starrk of ALL people punish him. Grimmjow thought he'd at least use his faithful dog, Ulquiorra, to dish out his punishment an humiliation.

If Aizen wasn't so—wait, why would that stop him from stomping a tire sized mud hole in Aizen's ass!

. Yet, a certain part of his mind, that he wanted to keep buried deep inside got off to it? He couldn't believe he was so submissive. It disgusted him to his very soul.

Where had that part of him came from? He became useless as a new born kitten. He wasn't a kitten; he was a feral panther! A creature that lived in the jungle and was the king of it.

As Grimmjow continued his stroll to his bedchambers, naked. He could hear the other Espada saying snide remarks about his lack of clothing.

The panther Espada male just snarled a fierce snarl, that sent most of them reeling and on to their merry ways. He smirked, even bare ass naked and covered with welts and god know what. He still held that ferocious demeanor, That belong to Grimmjow; only.

As he made his way to his room when he tripped over something. Grimmjow almost tumbled to the ground, but he managed to catch himself. He stood up to his full height and glanced down at

Coyote Starrk laying in the middle of the hallway. Knowing him, he was in a dead sleep. Grimmjow bent down to glower at the male.

"Oi, fuck head, wake up!" he yelled rudely.

Nothing.

Grimmjow growled and glowered down at him again. He could hear Starrk's faint and light snoring. This made the blue haired Espada growl even more in anger.

He kicked Starrk in the leg, still nothing. He could sleep through anything.

"Wake up fucker!" Grimmjow growled.

Still he got nothing from the Coyote Espada male, not even a twitch of his brow or lips. Grimmjow again began bashing his foot, this time against Starrk's skull.

"Leave me alone, Linette, as your superior I command you to stop," he grumbled, rolling over on to his side and snoring louder.

Grimmjow's brow began to twitch in sheer anger. How–wait, this was the prefect opportunity to take advantage of the said male! He wouldn't even have to put up a fight!

Grimmjow chuckled evilly as he hefted Starrk, like a sack of potatoes and carrying him back to the dungeon, where he had just came from.

As Grimmjow made his way to the dungeon he tossed Starrk's form on to the floor unceremoniously.

The coyote still didn't wake up!

'Coyote, my ass! He should have been made a three-toed-sloth!' the vibrant blue haired male thought with venom.

As Grimmjow's Caribbean blue eyes scanned the dungeon for some type of restraints to hold Starrk. He found the same wicked chains, used on him earlier, in the same spot.

Grimmjow walked over to the weird table and grabbed them, testing the durability of them out. When he found them to his satisfactory and then grabbed ankle and wrist binders off of the wall. He strung the male up into the rafters, using some type of mechanical mechanism to wrap the chains into. Then, he slipped the chains in to the device and attached them to the cuff that he slammed on to Starrk's wrist, receiving and groan from him. He hit the button and Starrk was hauled up into the air, slowly.

As Starrk was levitated about 3 feet off the ground, he slipped the ankle binders onto his ankles and slipped the chain through them. He then attached them to a loop in the floor, screwing them shut...

Grimmjow stepped back and looked at his work he smirked and smiled at his revenged in progress. He than left, getting ready to put on some clothes, because the dungeon was cold as fuck!

He proceeded to walk out of the dungeon leaving Starrk bound and stark ass naked. (my favorite word play!)...

Grimmjow left his room and walked into the dungeon's corridor, where Starrk was being held. By come hell or high water, he'd get his revenge. And he'd enjoy it.

As Grimmjow stopped at the door, he slammed it open making a loud banging noise.

Bam!

The sound of a loud metal door sounded, snapping Starrk from his peaceful slumber. He squinted as the bright artificial fluorescent lights hit his eyes. Starrk felt the damp chill, of where ever he was on his skin. He looked down and saw that he was naked, as the day he was born(well created).

The same chains, that he had wrapped around Grimmjow's wrist a day earlier were wrapped around his wrists. Hi arms were hanging over his head in some-type of handcuffs. Chains, were attached around his ankles keeping him in place. He was strung up in the ceiling, like a cow ready for slaughter.

Starrk felt fear, panic and anger rush up into his body! His normal calm demeanor was waning thin. He couldn't believe that...stupid—fucker did that! Fucker? That wasn't a word that graced his verbal and mental vocabulary, much.

He had no clue where Grimmjow—wait, this would be Grimmjow's sick way of getting revenge on someone. He was using the same method's Starrk used before...

Starrk had no clue where the sadistic nature came from last. It was like a inner monster was unleashed. His own personal Mr. Hyde to his lazy Doctor Jekal Starrk sighed and glanced down at the dank, dirty walls of the dungeon. He wondered if he could catch a nap this way, chained to the rafters this way...

Grimmjow let out a sadistic chuckle when he saw his prey's predicament. He couldn't believe it was that easy to find Starrk. All he had to do was find the nearest dark corner, the First Espada was there sleeping like a baby. Grimmjow's loud obnoxious footsteps didn't startle the sleeping canine Espada any.

He could sleep through a bomb raid. And they said that he was the strongest Espada? More like the laziest Espada ever in existence.

Grimmjow's sandals echoed off of the dingy stone floor of the frigid dungeon. As he made his way over to Starrk His electric-blue eyes scanned the walls filled with all sorts of wicked implements of torture. He then chose a ball gag, pink in color off of the wall. He also chose a bull-whip type device.

As Grimmjow walked up to Starrk he shoved a the pink ball gag into Starrk's mouth. This woke the coyote male up.

Grimmjow's brash advancements received a discomfort grunt from the brunette.

Starrk's chocolate colored eyes widened as he saw Grimmjow holding a sadistic looking whip. It looked like something the cowboys use to keep the bulls inline. He knew with out a doubt, Grimmjow would use it on his flesh.

All this because of what Aizen made him do. Aizen? He heard that he and Gin used the dungeons for more sexual gratification acts than for the role of punishment.

Proving that Aizen was a sadistic freak of nature!

He also bet Szayle was on the whole, theory that he had brewing in his head...

'Crack!' Starrk's disturbing thoughts were cut short, by the pain of the whip cutting into his skin.

The brunette groaned into his gag, his eyes were half slitted in pain.

'Crack!' the whip went against his skin, causing another angry welt to rise up against his pale skin. Starrk started to pant as he felt the pain corse through his system.

Grimmjow sure was a sick bastard for doing this too him. Maybe, he was going to the same dark sadistic place, that all hollow's had...

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Ulquiorra was patrolling the hallways looking for anything that he could report to Lord Aizen. He liked keeping in Aizen's good graces because that meant less trouble for him.

When he was making his way to Szyale's lab to bawl him out for doing something wrong. He had came across the sickening sounds of flesh being slapped and the sound of Starrk's voice.

He remembered that Aizen had sent him down to the dungeons to punish, that piece of trash. He didn't know why Aizen didn't give him the job. As much as he would have enjoyed punishing both of those...trash. He also wouldn't have taken sick advantage of him like that...

What can he say, when he caught them in the act...he had got turned on by it. Some deep part of him, that he was ashamed to let out made him.

It was like his animal instincts had taken over, only driven by the need of sexual release. After all of that went on, he wondered in a deep sick pushed back part of his mind, what it would feel like to be totally dominated and controlled.

Ulquiorra sneered at his thoughts and pushed them back into his normal thought train, that belong to his clear and calculated way of thinking.

All Espada, expect him, were trash because he was the most loyal to Lord Aizen. They all were just jealous of the relationship that he held with him Aizen.

The sounds, as much as he'd hate to disagree, caught Ulquiorra's caught his attention again. Maybe Lord Aizen had commanded Starrk to punish Grimmjow again for his insubordinate attitude.

As soon as the ravenette male walked in he saw Grimmjow on the role that Starrk held before. His abnormally wide green eyes, widened even more. He was stunned when he saw Grimmjow raining punishment down on Starrk.

It was like Grimmjow was getting his vengeance on Starrk...

Ulquiorra watched in trance of stunned awe, he had to stop this act of the non just! He should report it to Aizen-sama right away; yet he was suddenly pulled into the scene like a moth.

Starrk, naked as the day he was born, chained and gagged by a rubber ball. His pale back and back side laced with red angry welts. His eyes half-slitted, in what looked like a sheer amount of pain. His brow laden with sweat of exhaustion or dispared, Ulquiorra didn't know what yet.

Grimmjow, still dressed in his usual wear, his pants dangerously hanging off his muscled thighs. He was holding a bullwhip in one hand and wearing a sadistic smile on his lips. His blue eyes dancing with sadistic delight.

Ulquiorra felt that telltale sign of an erection. He glowered down at his member.

Ulquiorra tried to pry himself away from the scene that was happening before him it didn't happen. He felt himself slip into that place, that he didn't want to go. The dark lust filed abyss with his animalistic intentions bare.

He couldn't fight the tide as it pulled him into it's dark seduction of lust...

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Grimmjow smirked and admired the abuse that he had bestowed upon Starrk's back and ass. It had a zig-zag pattern of welts running up and down it.

Starrk's cheeks were redden with pain and his body was dripping sweat.

Grimmjow soon grew bored of the whip and walked over to the wall holding wicked looking paddles with spikes on them.

Aizen really was a sick bastard!

Grimmjow picked the thickest and most wicked looking paddle out of the bunch. He tested against his hand and it sort of hurt. He also noticed that the spikes were actually hard rubber. They were hard enough to cause pain, not hard enough to draw blood.

He showed the paddle to Starrk and his eyes widen. Starrk also started to shake his head no at the wicked looking wooden tool.

Grimmjow in return smirked, knowing that he picked the right device of torture...

Starrk's body was on fire, his vision was almost starting to leave him. He was never evil with Grimmjow. But Grimmjow ,being Grimmjow, was the type to make his vengeance much more worse.

"Thwack!"

Starrk groaned as he felt the hard-spiked paddle, collide with his already welted bottom. Snot, droll and spit began to fall from Starrk's facial orifices. His face was cherry red, his body was shaking from the pain that his cruel predator was bestowing upon him. He just wished Grimmjow would stop torturing him and go in for the kill.

He suddenly felt Grimmjow run a cold hand against his pain and heated skin. Starrk flinched as he felt the cooled hand on his ass, spreading him for something. He didn't know what. And he didn't want to know!

Ulquiorra watched in fascination as Grimmjow brought now his revenge on Starrk's ass. His eyes widen Starrk groaned into the rubber gag.

They widened even more when he saw Grimmjow rub some cold solution on his fingers, from a black container on the many tables. He guess it was lubrication of some sorts.

He felt his hamaka pants tighten in a painful tent, that was throbbing and telling him to take care of it.

His hand unconsciously slipped into his pants and boxer and began rubbing his aching hard on.

Ulquiorra's mouth silently came unhinged as he touched his member to the scene before him...

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Starrk groaned as he felt Grimmjow slip two fingers into his virgin hole. He felt him use a scissor-like method stretching his entrance. He felt Grimmjow's fingers dig viciously into his anal walls. Starrk groaned and snapped his eyes shut from the pain. At least they were covered in lube. If not, it would have hurt a lot more.

Starrk also realized that he was now sporting an erection the size of the Tokyo Tower. Like Grimmjow, he somehow got off onto this sort of thing

Was there a certain part of all hollows that felt this way. Two polar opposite parts that fed on sadism and masochism? He was horrified on bot ends of the equation. He didn't like the masochism part of him. He sure didn't like the sadism part.

He groaned into the gag as Grimmjow hit the special place, that made things feel all better...

Grimmjow smirked to himself as he continued to finger Starrk's once virgin ass. He heard the the brunette groan as he hit a certain bundle of nerves. That only males had.

Grimmjow then slipped in another finger stretching the hole even wider. Starrk grunted as he continued to scissor the brunette's hole viciously. He again, struck the bundle of nerves making Starrk groan.

Grimmjow smirked as his sadistic plan was starting to work. The sadist part of his mind was starting to take over again. Grimmjow welcomed it gladly. Unlike the masochistic part that he had in the punishee position, Starrk held now.

Sadistic, cruel, feral, vicious, the blue haired panther Espada had heard them all.

He smirked as he pulled his fingers out of Starrk's anal cavity making the male groan from the feeling of not being filled.

"Don't worry, puppy, you'll soon have your greedy hole filled with something other, then my hand." Grimmjow said in sadistic tone of voice, making the other male's eyes widen in shock.

Grimmjow walked over to the table holding all of the goodies and grabbing a cock ring, not like the one Starrk used on him. This one had a vibrating function on it. It would give Starrk pleasure, but would still keep him from cumming. It was sick little device.

He also grabbed a medium sized anal plug as he skipped over the beads. He knew what torture they were.

Grimmjow was the type to bestow slow torture on people. He wanted fast, hard, rough, straight to bone pain-type of torture. That was what he was giving Starrk; now.

He didn't believe in fucking with the mind, like he had. He was more of a man of physical means, then mental!

Grimmjow also grabbed a black candle and a lighter off of the higher shelf. Better to keep fire items away from Arranchars, like Wonderwies...

Grimmjow walked—more like strutted over to the bound form of Starrk. He set the tools down on the ground and began pouring lube onto the plug.

He rammed it up into Starrk's canal making the male groan and wither in pain. He then began to thrust and parry the toy, like a sword, striking Starrk's pleasure spot making the male groan and pant in heated pleasure

Grimmjow felt his erection begin to cause a problem in his hamaka pants. His large member was making a bulbous tent against his pants. He estimated his size to be about anywhere from 9.5 inches to 10 inches. Not that Grimmjow was very good at math...

He had to get some relief for it, using the same mean's Starrk had used on him before...

Starrk felt Grimmjow's hand slip off of the butt plug and heard his shoes echo off of the stone floors. He didn't know what the panther was up to next and he didn't like it!

He felt Grimmjow's cold hands on his erection, and felt Grimmjow slip a rubber device on his cock. The same type of strap attached to his balls.

Grimmjow hit a switch making the object buzz, like a thousand bees. Starrk practically leaped, if not saved for the chains into the air. When he felt the vibrations hit the sensitive skin of his erection.

He groaned as the toy began to dance a dance of vibrations on his member. It felt good and at the same time it sucked. He couldn't find the release that he wanted.

"Oi, puppy, if you want the release that you—that—your animal instincts make you crave, just give me pleasure," the feline Espada stated.

'What kind of release?' Starrk asked as his member started to hurt.

"Give me a blow job and then I'll let you come, after I fuck that pretty hole of yours," Grimmjow said in a snide remark.

Starrk had no choice but to give in and nod. He needed to release so much if hurt! It was his damn masochistic side to blame...

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Ulquiorra continued to stroke his cock, watching the scene before him. His eyes widen as Starrk easily submitted to Grimmjow's dominance so easily. He couldn't believe such a power Espada, the number one Espada, was submitting to the Sexta Espada. You think it'd be the other way around!

Yet, here he was stroking his engorged member to the live porn infront of him.

He slipped a pale and black nailed hand into his mouth. Ulquiorra started sucking on his fingers, mimicking the act that Grimmjow would soon make Starrk begin.

As soon as his fingers were satisfactorily wet, he hunched over and slipped one pale digit into his tight canal.

Ulquiorra resisted the delightful shiver that passed through his system as he continued to stroke himself and fingering his hole, not missing a beat...

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Grimmjow undid the strap on Starrk's gag. He then hit the button the mechanism letting the chains drop.

He heard Starrk groan as his flushed naked body made contact with the cold stone floor. He then grabbed a smaller chain off the wall. He began undoing all of the longer chains in the ankle and wrist binders.

He then unscrewed the bolt that held the chains in place. Grimmjow slipped the long chains out connecting the smaller in the wrist binders, attaching them to a lower level loophole. He slipped the chain through the ankle binders, making Starrk's ass stick up in the air..

The process of getting Starrk in a decent position, was tiresome to the inpatient male, but he'd get it done. Just for the simple fact, that he'd get the release that he so craved...

Starrk's coffee colored eyes widen as he adjusted to his new humiliating position. His ass stuck in the air, like a bitch in heat. Bitch. In Heat. Where did that statement come from? His mind was too far gone and stressed out, searching for release to care. The need for release had given Starrk tunnel vision; only concentration on the promised pleasure to come.

Starrk heard the sound of clothing being dropped. He looked up and saw a naked Grimmjow standing infront of him, stroking his massive member.

"Open your pretty mouth, and don't bite or I'll make it worse on you," The blue haired male threatened.

Starrk opened his mouth, as he felt Grimmjow thrust the massive piece of meat into his mouth. He almost gagged as it met the back of his throat. He felt tears begin to pour down from his eyes...

Grimmjow would pull out, giving him time to breathe. Then, he'd thrust in, his hips driving up and slapping Starrk in the face.

Starrk began to instinctively run his tongue around the massive tip of Grimmjow's cock. It sent a tremor of sheer pleasure down Grimmjow's spine.

He felt Grimmjow's hips began to jerk into his face, literally skull fucking him. His tongue wrapped around the silky knob of his member...

"Fuck~!" the bluenette groaned as he thrust his hips harder into Starrk's mouth.

"You're suck a good little cock sucker, puppy," he jeered in pleasure.

Starrk's mind barley registered the remark, he was to far gone to care. All he wanted was the pleasure he was promised...

Grimmjow groaned as Starrk's mouth began to bathe his member in a spit-like bath. The liquid felt good as he continued to hammer his hips into the brunette's face.

Starrk's wet oral orifice felt divine on his hard steel pole. Grimmjow glanced down at the candles, laying alone and not in use on the floor. He had an evil idea light in his head.

He arched his body in an impossible degree, still keeping his cock in Starrk's mouth. He bent down and grabbed the candles.

Grimmjow straighten himself up into the normal angle and lit the candles. He watched as the wax began to poor down the candles. Like his control to cum was, spiraling out of control...

Starrk barley registered the hot wax pouring down his back. He had other things on hand(well mouth). Like Grimmjow's massive prick. He started to suck harder on the fleshy shaft, receiving a drop of precum. Giving him a sample of what's to cum.

When he did register the hot was hitting his welted back, he let out a little scream, sending vibrations to Grimmjow's cock. The bluenette in return groaned, pouring more steaming wax down the brunette's back.

Starrk's body was in sensory overload: with the hot wax pouring down his back and hardening as it cools; Grimmjow's dick buried balls deep in his mouth; the butt plug in his ass scraping against the wall, sending pleasures to his prostate and the evil vibrating cockring that was driving his member mad.

He was to far gone, to form a normal thought train.

His thought train, (short as it was) was cut off by Grimmjow groaning and grabbing his hair. He felt the bluenette's hips dangerously thrust up into his oral orifice.

"FUCK~!" Grimmjow roared, as he shot gobs of cum in to Starrk's mouth.

Starrk barely had time to react, he pulled back from Grimmjow's member, but the panther held him there. With another feral growl, he let out another load into his mouth... Starrk had no choice but to swallow the hot load of semen forced down his throat. It didn't taste bad, kind of salty with a bit of tang to it...

Grimmjow pulled his member out of Starrk's maw, still hard as nails. He blew out the candle and dropped it to the floor..

He then stroked his member, bringing it to full mast. He stalked over towards his prey, yanking out the butt plug and grabbing the nearest bottle of lube. He coated his member and with one thrust pushed himself almost to the hilt in Starrk. He groaned and so did Starrk.

"Fuck, you're tight even after all of that ass stretchin' I did," Grimmjow commented in a rude tone.

"Naahh," Starrk moaned, as Grimmjow's member stroked against the damn bundle of nerves...

Ulquiorra was still silently jacking himself off while rubbing his fingers into his entrance. He let out a quiet groan as he hit the bundle of nerves.

He never knew that watching two males go at it was so hot! He would have scolded himself, if he wasn't to far gone in lust and pleasure.

Ulquiorra felt his body began to quake as he stroked his member harder, rubbing the tip as white precum began to leak out...

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"Fuck!" Grimmjow cursed as his hips parried up to sheath himself fully inside of Starrk's tight tunnel. He was in heaven the way the coyote male's ass hugged his member like a glove. The tight and warm and wet hole, milking his massive meat for all it's worth. He picked up one of Starrk's legs, wrapping it around his waist. Starrk in return screamed in pleasure as Grimmjow's member touched his joy-spot in a way never before.

Who ever knew the lazy Starrk was so vocal during mating.

"Please!" the coyote male begged in lust.

"Please what?" Grimmjow grinned sadistically.

"Can I cum?" Starrk asked, to far gone in pleasure.

Grimmjow smirked as he reached down and pulled the object off. With one jerk of Grimmjow's wrist. Starrk screamed, his orgasm spraying white sticky seed getting some on the wall, floor and himself. All that pent up aggression gave him the best orgasm of his life. His body slouched and the chains rattled with his dead weight...

Grimmjow felt Starrk's anal muscles clenched and tighten around his member, like a vice. His hot wet sheath was trying to milk him for all the seed he had... And by hell or water Starrk would get it.

Grimmjow's breath and thrusts began to become irregular as he felt his end approaching. He jammed his hips fast and rough in to the male below him.

Starrk moaned exhausted as he struck his pleasure spot each time. The pain and pleasure endorphins his brain taking over into another mind boggling orgasm. Starrk for the last time came for a second and final time, his ass clenching tightly taking Grimmjow with him in a mighty scream and roar...

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Ulquiorra Cifer jerked himself faster as he watched his entertainment reach it's conclusion. He fingered his asshole harder, sending himself over the edge. He painted his pant white, not that it'd show.

Quietly as he came, Ulquiorra fixed his clothes and walked out of the way. Keeping this his dirty little secret never to be seen or told to anyone...

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Grimmjow and Starrk were to busy getting dressed and ignoring each other in silence.

Starrk too tired to care, shrugged on the clothes Grimmjow fetched him.

He sighed and looked over at the feline male, who was quiet and content as a hows cat. Not the roaring panther beast of the jungle. Starrk sort of felt something for Grimmjow, he didn't know if it was love or lust. Probably, a clusterfuck combination of both. Fuck? There was that stupid word again.

The panther male was rubbing off on him, not in a good way.

"Same time next week?" The brunette asked, shocking the bluenette to death.

"Do what~?!" the bluenette said stunned.

"Look, we both have urges and we both sort of tolerate each other, so let's be each other's release," Starrk lazily suggested with a yawn.

Grimmjow thought on it, it did make sense they both were predatorily animals. Both in sexual and nonsexual matters. He then nodded.

"Sure," he said and Starrk smiled a lazy smile.

"Next time, forget the bondage..."

The End or is it?

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*hides under table* Whelp, that was the sequel to 'Submissive Panther, Sadistic Coyote'. I hope you guys liked it as much as I had fun writing it. This whole story was written in two days...when I had nothing better to do then delve into my perverted mind...

1: I hope my yaoi writing skills has improved. I tried to detail the sex scenes better.

2: The "Master" and "Slave" roll. I did the same thing as last time. "Prey" and "Predator" scheme. Because, Starrk and Grimmjow are animals release Espada.

3: Having Ulquiorra in the whole scene was a funny thing that slipped into my mind. Him being a voyeur was so unlike him. So please, excuse is out of character context.

4: Grimmjow seeking his revenge on Starrk was just. He need to get revenge.

5: My spell check pulled it again. I missed typed "it's" it corrected it "tits" O.O? my computer's spell check database is Captain Kuraku I swear.

6: Starrk being called a sloth, suits him better as a release then a coyote when they hunt and are cunning and sneaky. Not lazy and barley moves an inch!

Second end A/N: Thanks to those who read this story and the prior one to this. Like I said, I'm new to the whole universe of fan fiction. So I'm also new to writing yaoi, I hope I did it right for a second try... And please comment feed the nervous author...

Have a nice day and happy reading:

- Killer muffins.

P.S. Please review.

P.P.S. If you have any type of crack pairing that you want to request, I'll do it. It can be straight, yuri, yaoi, threesomes, or an full out orgy! I also not picky on what I get requested to write. Also, just comment in the review in what you want... I'll even write noncrack fan fiction!
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