!WARNING! may contain yaoi some people may not approve of. Also I do not own the songs or the characters.
A/N~ Sorry it may be confusing but it's a sires of flashbacks of the relationship of Grimmjow Jeagerjaquez and Ulquiorra Cifer. And if you could not tell its written in Ulquiorra's point of view.
You think I'm pretty with out any make-up on.
~FlashBack~
I walked out of my bedroom, my ravine black hair a mess. I ran my hands through the tangles though my hair glancing at the mirror in the hall as I walked by. No black lipstick or my usual tears. I sighed tired as I walked into my kitchen, I looked up and jumped back. My hands flew to cover my face. "Grimmjow what are you doing here?" I asked shocked. 'Damn it' I cursed in my head. He lifted my face from my hands. "You look so mush more perfect with out the make-up on" he purred before his kissed my lips.
You think I'm funny when I tell the punch line wrong~FlashBack~
We sat in the cafeteria at our usual table with Nnoitra , Szayel, Starrk, and Ichigo. Szayel was cracking perverted jokes left and right. Everyone was laughing. I was thinking ofg joke of my own. "Hey look at Ulquiorra getting those balls so slowly. Don't it just turn you on Grimmjow?" Szayel laughed mugging Grimmjow who also laughed. "Look at you, Szayel, always sucking the cum before you swallow it." Grimmjow laughed, everyone else was silent. "Baby your so funny when you try to be funny!" I blushed a deep red.
To the right, to the right, to the right, to the right
To the left, to the left, to the left, to the left
Now kick, now kick, now kick, now kick
Now walk it by yourself, now walk it by yourself
~FlashBack~
I stepped to the right one leg over the other my hands over my head. Then I stepped to my left my hands at my side, I shook my head making my black hair wing from side to side. I stopped and kicked my legs hitting my heal on the ground. 'Left right left right' I repeated in my head. Then I stepped forward leaning forward shaking my hair. Then I stepped back leaning back shaking my head, again.
Problem is neither one wants help,
It's an addiction and it can't be fixed,
~FlashBack~
Grimmjow shoved me up to the wall tearing my jacket off. I pushed his open jacket off his shoulders. He lips attacked my lips making me moan. A clothed knee rubbed my thighs. Him mouth traveled down to my neck turning the pale skin pruple. "G-Geimjow!" I moaned feeling his teeth on my skin. He tore off our hakamas as shoved two fingers into me. I was used to the pain, we were addicted to each other. There was no turning back for us we were hooked with every touch.
