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Marking territory	By : Fanfictionfan360 Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 6944 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Marking territory
“Hey Orihime, looking great as always today”
“Damn, look at the body on her!”
“What I wouldn’t give for spend a night with her”
Ulquiorra dug his fingernails deep into his palm almost to the point of bleeding as he walked along the schools corridor with Orihime’s arm linked tightly with his, when he had first gotten his Gigai from Urahara and began to attend normal school life he had quickly come to the conclusion that the majority of his fellow students were complete idiots and it would be best for his mental health if he just ignored whatever they said, from day to day he would ignore their comments on his appearance and demeanour, the words ‘emo’, ‘goth’ and ‘freak’ all falling upon deaf ears and he even managed to resist the urge to commit homicide when one of the braver of the school jocks attacked him with a cleaning cloth to see once and for all if his tear markings, snow white skin and black lips were actually make-up or not
The comments he found harder to ignore though were those aimed at Orihime, whether it was male students wolf whistling at her as she walked by and vocally voicing their approval of her looks at a greater volume than they had intended or female students voicing their jealousy over the redheads looks and slyly insulting her in a pointless attempt to make themselves feel better about their many inadequacies compared to his woman
“Yo Ulquiorra! Hey razorblades for brains!” he heard a familiar voice behind him immediately snapping his arm up to grab Grimmjow’s wrist to stop the expected hit from reaching the back of his head “damn you freak me the fuck out with that sixth sense shit” Grimmjow commented as he yanked his arm free from Ulquiorra’s grasp “I’ve never seen you so spaced out before, you finally boring yourself to death?”
“Very mature Grimmjow, you know that you’re far too predictable to ever get the jump on me, how is your new Gigai fairing for you anyway?”
“Feels like I’m wearing a second skin over my own, I swear hat and clogs fucking messed with it somehow to screw with me” Grimmjow responded scratching at his jaw making Ulquiorra scoff, the Sexta had always had trouble with his Gigai and it was a major pain to get him to use it in the first place as he was too prideful to accept any kind of help or ‘hand out’ from a Shinigami despite how many times Urahara pointed out that he was technically no longer a Soul Reaper, getting him enrolled in school was an even bigger headache in an attempt to make him fit in better within the human world, after a while he eventually got relatively settled though only acting like a major nuisance to the general population rather than a threat “the hell were you thinking about anyway? You even let your woman get away from you for once”
Raising his brows Ulquiorra glanced to his side to find that Orihime was in fact no longer beside him, had he actually been so deep in thought that she was able to slip away without him noticing? Glancing around the corridor near frantically as the images of the schools resident jocks trying their luck with Orihime flashed through his mind Ulquiorra eventually caught sight of her at the other end of the corridor talking to Nnoitra, the ex-Cinco Espada towering over his woman as he leaned against the top of the lockers seemingly in pleasant conversation somehow with Orihime by the way she was smiling and laughing making Ulquiorra grimace, whilst he was under the same agreement as the other redeemed Arrancars Nnoitra wasn’t above being his old intolerable self and even though he swore not to harm Ichigo or any of his friends under the condition that he got to spar with Zaraki whenever he pleased and if to prove Ulquiorra’s point Nnoitra glanced over to him as Orihime looked away giving him a dirty grin before waggling his long tongue between two of his fingers using his other hand to point at Orihime’s ass
“I don’t understand why you put up with his shit” Grimmjow commented as Ulquiorra resisted the urge to remove Nnoitra’s soul from his Gigai forcibly “if it were me I’d be stomping his skull in right now”
“I believe we both know that wouldn’t happen, even if he is no longer an Arrancar his strength still greatly surpasses yours” Ulquiorra replied plainly making Grimmjow growl under his breath in annoyance “and if I were to react Kisuke would personally charge me for Nnoitra’s new Gigai, a cost I’d rather not pay”
“All I’m saying is that you’re far too lenient with your woman”
“The Onna is not a possession or servant to be ordered around, she has free will and every right to use it”
“That’s not what I meant, you need to make it known that she’s yours otherwise assholes like Nnoitra are gonna constantly try to muscle in on your territory, I mean look at her, she’s a hot piece of ass with brains to back it up, if she wasn’t so hung up on you I’d be trying my luck” the Sexta smirked earning a cold glare from Ulquiorra in return “come on you know I’d jump at the chance if Orihime ever offered, Nel even said that she’d be more than happy to drag her into our bed if she agreed to a threesome” Grimmjow added before letting out a loud curse of pain as Ulquiorra’s arm suddenly shot out slugging him hard in the side “son of a bitch!”
“One of these days you’ll learn to hold your tongue” Ulquiorra responded flatly returning his hand to his pocket as Grimmjow rubbed his now bruised ribs “Nnoitra knows his place when it comes to the Onna, if he ever lays a hand on her I am not to be held accountable for my actions” the old Cuatro Espada explained watching as Orihime turned away from Nnoitra as Tatsuki arrived to walk with her to their next class, content that his woman was in safe company now Ulquiorra turned the other way to head down the adjacent corridor to head to his next class with Grimmjow in tow
Upon sitting down at his desk Ulquiorra quickly found himself unable to get Grimmjow’s warning out of his mind, could it be possible that someone could take Orihime from him because of his lack of dominance over her “nonsense, the Onna is loyal, she will stay” the ex-Arrancar reassured himself turning his attention back to his work “as always Grimmjow has no idea what he’s talking about”
As he worked though his keen hearing picked up on a couple of his classmates talking a few desks behind him, once again gossiping about Orihime talking about her great she looked and how her body was amazing, all things that he had grown used to and had learned to ignore but now for some reason he couldn’t shrug it off, his mind filling with images of Orihime with other men, talking to them, letting them touch her…kissing them…and further….
Ulquiorra’s pencil snapped clean in half as the temper he was unsure he even had spiked, drawing the entire classes attention to him as the two halves of his pencil went flying across the room in opposite directions, after a few cold seconds of awkward silence Ulquiorra stood up and excused himself turning and marching out of the room before the teacher could stop him leaving the other students murmuring in wonder at what was up with him and Grimmjow straight up laughing at him accusing him of shitting himself
Barging open the door to the men’s washroom Ulquiorra quickly went to the sink to splash water on his face before glaring at himself in the mirror “do not act like a fool” he growled at himself as he gripped the edge of the sink hard “Grimmjow knows nothing, the Onna is loyal, the Onna is happy, she has no reason to seek another” he told himself before his glare wavered
Was that true though? Despite months of living in the human world he still had a lot to learn about reading emotions, could he have been missing all the vital signs of Orihime growing tired of him?
“Maybe….maybe Grimmjow isn’t mistaken” he sighed running his hand through his hair as everything began to fall into place, he was far from the most romantic partner, hell he wasn’t romantic at all deeming such actions like buying flowers and jewellery pointless as Orihime didn’t specifically need them, whenever he held her in public there was no warmth or softness to it, more a protective grasp to make sure she didn’t wander off without him
With another weary sigh Ulquiorra decided that he needed to take action to show Orihime that he cared before someone managed to steal her away from him “maybe how Grimmjow….” he pondered before trailing off shaking his head, no there was no way that was the reason Nelliel was loyal to Grimmjow, the couple fought like cat and dog nearly daily but yet they seemed to show no intention of ending the chaotic relationship however so maybe what Grimmjow had been saying had some merit to it
“There’s only one way to find out I suppose” he sighed again turning off the faucet and leaving the washroom to silently return to class
When class was over Ulquiorra quickly exited the classroom again heading straight towards Orihime’s classroom luckily catching her as she was leaving, completely ignoring her warm greeting as he grabbed hold of her wrist using it to drag her along the hallway into a nearby empty classroom shoving her up against the nearest wall making her gasp at the rough action “Ulquiorra! What’s going into you?” she exclaimed before being silenced as Ulquiorra kissed her fiercely, one of his hands grasping both of her wrists to pin her hands above her head whilst his free hand went to her shirt slowly unbuttoning it
As quickly as they had started Orihime’s weak squirms and struggles died down as she got caught up in the moment, softly moaning against Ulquiorra’s mouth as he fully opened her shirt before he quickly ripped off her bra allowing her large firm breasts to bounce free “Ulqui…” she whimpered as Ulquiorra broke the kiss to attack her throat with his teeth making her gasp sharply at the sensation shaking wildly as Ulquiorra’s hand trailed down from her breast to between her legs ripping off her underwear
With her pussy now bare Orihime let out another sharp gasp as she suddenly found herself bent over the nearest desk, her upper half hanging over the edge of it allowing her breasts to bounce as Ulquiorra pushed her skirt up to bare her thick bubble ass and whilst she had no idea what had come over him Orihime couldn’t deny that she loved it, breathing heavily with growing arousal Orihime looked back over her shoulder as she heard Ulquiorra undoing his pants only for him to grab her hair forcing her to face forward again, gasping at the sudden roughness the redhead then clamped both hands over her mouth to muffle her scream of pleasure as Ulquiorra drove his entire length into her now dripping pussy
Gritting his teeth as Orihime squeezed tight around him Ulquiorra began to quickly thrust into her as urgently as he could, quick, hard and passionate, he had to show her that he could be passionate, that he could make her heart race and that he wasn’t indifferent to her like he was to everything else
Keeping a firm grip on her hair Ulquiorra reached down to grab one of her thick thighs lifting her leg up to give him better access to her cunt, thrusting harder and deeper into her as she screamed and moaned into her hands, her huge breasts bouncing over the edge of the table as her ass cheeks rippled and clapped against his groin, leaning down he brought his mouth to the nape of her neck before sinking his canines into the soft supple flesh remembering what Grimmjow had told him about how he did it to Nelliel and whilst Orihime wasn’t a masochist like the old Tres Espada was the noise she let out showed that she didn’t hate it
Keeping one hand over her mouth to muffle herself Orihime used the other to reach back placing it over Ulquiorra’s hand which held her thigh, interlacing their fingers as best she could as she felt her orgasm quickly approaching, biting her fingers as her eyes fluttered closed and her pussy clenched tighter “gonna cum….”
Upon hearing her muffled moan Ulquiorra suddenly pulled out of Orihime and flipped her over onto her back before driving back into her, clamping his own hand over her mouth to muffle her scream of ecstasy as the sudden re-entry sent her over the edge, the redhead wrapping her legs tight around her lovers waist to hold him inside of her as she orgasmed hard around his manhood, the rhythmic squeezing and clenching of her cunt dragging him into climax with her making him groan against her throat as he emptied himself inside of her
Panting heavily it took the couple a few minutes to come down from their orgasm highs before Ulquiorra finally pulled away letting Orihime sit up “where…did that come from?” the redhead panted as she started to button up her shirt, her bra having been torn beyond repair when Ulquiorra removed it “I’m not complaining, it’s just very unlike you” she pointed out as Ulquiorra did his pants back up
Exhaling Ulquiorra ran a hand through his hair finding himself unable to find the words to explain himself realizing just how foolish his actions seemed right “I…was worried”
“Worried? What about?”
“You have so many admirers Onna, all of them more expressive than I am, all of them able to smile, laugh and express themselves like it was second nature whilst I struggle to smile on a good day, I had begun to fear that your interest in me might start to wain so when Grimmjow informed me that…”
“Wait, you’re listening to Grimmjow now?” Orihime asked with a raised eyebrow making Ulquiorra sigh again
“I am a fool” Ulquiorra sighed expecting Orihime to agree with him only for her to step forward and kiss him much to his surprise
“You’re not foolish, a little naïve at times I’ll admit but it’s endearing” Orihime smiled reassuringly “you have nothing to worry about, I don’t intend on leaving you any time soon, although I wouldn’t mind a few repeat performances of what just happened in future” she added with a playful giggle giving her lover a kiss on the cheek before smoothing her skirt down to hide the fact she was now going commando “come on, we’re going to be late for our next class” she then stated heading towards the door as Ulquiorra stood there dumbstruck simply watching her leave before he was able to move his feet again
As he was about to make his way to the door however Grimmjow suddenly walked in to lean against the doorframe with the biggest shit eating grin possible on his face “what did I tell ya? I knew she’d love it, you should listen to me more often” he grinned only to suffer a sharp punch to the gut as Ulquiorra walked by making him double over “motherfucker!”
“Whilst I will admit you were somewhat right in this regard I will never take your advice again” Ulquiorra hissed before pulling his fist from Grimmjow’s now heavily bruised stomach letting the Sexta fall to the floor where Ulquiorra left him as he calmly walked to his next class
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