A/N: hello all! okay, so, this is definatly not my usual style. (i never write yuri, i havent even read any) but, alas, this was a gift for a friend that im not uploading here to show another friend how to upload fanfiction (aren't i just a saint?). However, originally, it was two OC's i created for him that i have now converted to have Gimmjow and Ichigo's features. i was, originally, going to change it around to make it yaoi but, when i looked it over, i decided not to. thats because when i wrote this, one of the girls was based on grimmjow (im sure you'll notice the similarities as the only thing i changed was appearance) so, i thought, why not just keep them as women? and thus, you have this, My Guilty Gift Fic.
Disclaimer: i dont own bleach.
Warnings: Light yuri. girl on girl. very steamy but not enough to be M (however, if any of you disagree i will change it if its neccisary) Un-Beta'd.
Enjoy! ^.^"
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She cried out in surprise when she was pushed harshly against the alley wall. Her surprise soon turned to desire, however, when rough, demanding lips crashed down against her own. Taking two eager fistfuls of her partners choppy sky blue hair, she pushed her chest closer to the others; needing to be closer. She gasped in pleasure when her barely clothed breasts made contact with her new lovers much smaller ones.
Taking advantage, the bluenette quickly slipped her tong into the other woman's mouth. As their tongs danced heatedly the bluenette pressed her thigh to the younger woman's crotch. Tanned legs covered only by denim shorts trembled and the orange haired girl moaned.
The bluenette chuckled breathily. "like that?" she said with a smirk, curling her pierced tong around her partners earlobe. The younger woman blushed and nodded shakily. A lone street light illuminated her growing smirk; she couldn't believe her luck! To find a virgin in this particular club was rare; especially ones as pretty and voluptuous as this one.
On a whim, the bluenette grabbed a fistful of bright orange locks and dragged the others head backwards, exposing her long pale throat. "Ah!" The orangette cried out in pained surprise. It quickly changed to a groan, however, when the other woman ran a hot, wet trail from her collarbone to her throat until she reached her pulse point, where she sucked harshly.
"You wan' more?" She drawled in a rough timber, gazing appreciatively at the woman before her with dilated, cobalt coloured eyes.
The orangette panted heavily and murmured a distracted "Yes". Her eyes clenched shut when sharp, unforgiving teeth dragged against her jugular. She bit her lip and whimpered when the bluenette chuckled and ground herself against her partners naked thigh. Swallowing harshly, she opened her hazy syrup coloured eyes to come face to face with her very own monster. A monster that would destroy her. And she would let her.
The bluenettes eyes glinted maliciously as she took a handful of the younger woman's large breast and squeezed; playfully toying with a perky nipple.
"Good, 'cause I wanna hear you scream..."
And scream she did.