Title: Lose of Control
Author: quietlykissingdeath
Pairing: Grimmjow/Ichigo
Rating: R
Summary: Grimmjow losses control of himself after being around Ichigo to long.
Warnings: Non-con, biting, misuse of swords
Grimmjow grinned down into the shinigami's frightened face. Revealing in the helpless look in those chocolate orbs.
It was a good catch; no one was around for miles in the secluded area he led the boy, it was a wonderful feeling to have the bleeding shinigami gasping for breath under him.
Reitsu nearly diminished quickly had the boy down, using his own reitsu to put him there.
The Espada couldn't day it was his fault, the kid was the one who sought him out for a fight, even though he was close to passing out.
Snarling Grimmjow got tired of holding back his instincts for the damn kid, he ended up just ripping Kurosaki's sash off along with the boys hakama and was followed closely by the shirt.
Blue eyes drank in the sight of the lithe form splayed beneath him caused a grin to spread further across his face, making the mask separate slightly.
The Espada quickly undid his sash and pushed his hakama down, wanting to get this over as soon as possible.
The fist thrown at his face was caught and used as leverage to flip the substitute over onto his stomach; Grimmjow laying almost flat against the boys back.
The shaking fueled the fire as hands gripped Ichigo's hips, the pleading and crying being ignored.
Blue eyes were closed in bliss as a rumble echoed with in the Espada's chest from the scream that the entry produced.
The blood easily slicked the further penetrations as Grimmjow fucked the whimpering kid beneath him.
With nails digging into Ichigo's hips, Grimmjow licked around his neck, nipping every time he flinched.
As time passed the Sexta became rougher, nails causing more blood to spill.
He started growling, a deep vibrating sound like that of a lions low roar.
Blue eyes flashed as sharp teeth enlarged and sharpened even further.
Ichigo screamed as large and sharp serrated teeth dug into the back of his neck; whimpering as the pain from the bite caused his neck to throb.
The heavy breathing wafting across his neck and to his ears caused the substitute to shake, in turn causing the serrated teeth to clench harder into the muscle.
Minutes passed before the teeth and claws dissapeared, along with the body weight of the espada.
Cracking his eyes open, Ichigo looked back as the sound of cloths rustling was heard.
Moving to get up, Ichigo froze as a deep low growl was aimed at him, along with cold blue eyes.
The coldness of the stare alone made him callopse, julting his injured backside.
Chocolate brown eyes widened as the sound of a sword unsheathing echoed within the quite room.
He tensed as soon as he felt the tip of Grimmjow's sword against his back; the tip pressing against the skin.
The blade dragged to his mid-back; more pressure was applied, breaking the skin as the panther carved something above his waist.
"Don't tempt me to do this again."
The words barely registered in Ichigo's mind as he finally passed out from blood loss, not noticing the cruel look that spread across the Sexta's face.
End