.:PANTERA:.

Summary: Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez, AKA Pantera King, was the most notorious racer in Karakura. Known to win every race and challenge that's thrown at him without breaking a sweat, he is considered a dangerous person. Orihime Inoue, a dance instructor, meets him by chance. Was it fate? Or just a fling about to happen? She knew one thing, he made her feel alive, and he took alive to another level.

This story is Rated M for the following: Language, possible use of drugs and alcohol, violence, sexual content, nudity, lemons, and Grimmjow's mouth. :P

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Bleach and the characters used. Bleach is a copyright of Tite Kubo-sama. :)

Ages: Grimmjow: 26 Orihime: 21

Enjoy and R&R please! :)

.:Pantera Drift:.

Chapter 1: Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez, Remember It

"Orihime!" Said auburn-haired turned. She smiled when she saw her best friend.

"Oh hey Tatsuki!" Orihime greeted the tomboy. She stopped in front of her, a bag on her shoulder. Tatsuki's eyes glanced over Orihime's form, and she smirked.

"Zumba?" She asked. Orihime nodded.

"Yep! I love my job! Being a Zumba dance instructor and helping people get fit. It's fun! Tatsuki, you should deffiantly try it." Orihime said. She re-adjusted her bag on her shoulder. Tatsuki just shook her head.

"Nah, I think I'll stick with Karate and Jujitsu." She said. Orihime pouted and gave her puppy-dog eyes.

"Please, Tatsuki-chan. Just ONCE." Orihime insisted. Tatsuki sighed and nodded.

"Fine. But I'm not wearing that," She pointed to Orihime's attire,"around anybody." She said. Orihime turned red.

"Well I...But your a girl too! And you should show off your feminine side more." Orihime said. Tatsuki stared at her and then her eyes went over her body.

"I'm good, Hime. And besides...Your body is off the charts. You have all the curves and the breasts. Any guy would be out of his mind if he didn't think you were sexy," Orihime blushed at this, "and you developed at a young age." She said.

"Well,...th-thankyou..I've had boyfriends, but they all want me for the wrong reasons." She said. Tatsuki started to walk and Orihime followed.

"Like what? Sex?" She asked. Orihime nodded and scoffed.

"Yeah!" She said. Tatsuki laughed.

"All guys are the same. They want you, have sex with you, then dump you off like some slut. Hey Hime...are you still a-" Tatsuki said.

"Virgin?" Orihime cut off. Tatsuki nodded. "Yes I am. I'm saving it for the right guy." She said.

Tatski nodded. She waved her hand.

"I guess I'll see you around then." Orihime nodded and waved back.

-GrimmHime-

"Winner!" A blonde chick scantily dressed yelled. She clapped her hands and had a wad of money in them.

The winner stepped out, his smirk taking over the excitement he felt. He walked up to the girl, his hands shoved in his pockets.

"The money, Babe." He said huskily. She gave him a seductive look and handed him the money. He moved his finger through the money, counting it as he went. A voice behind him, interrupted his thought.

"It's all there Jaegerjaquez. Thirty-thousand exact." His piercing aqua eyes glanced up and his smirk turned into a frown.

"Heh. I told you Gilga. You can't beat me. I'm the King, and I always will be." His frown went into a cocky grin. The person who lost, Nnoitra Gilga grinned.

"Whatever. Listen Grimmjow, I know someone in that city miles away, Karakura I think it was? Yeah. You know Kurosaki?" He said. Grimmjow's grin went into gritted teeth.

"Ichigo Kurosaki? Heh! That bastard is the one who gave me this scar!" He lifted his muscle shirt up to show a tanned scar running from his left shoulder to his waist. Nnoitra stared at it, his beady eyes taking in the sight.

"What the hell happened?"He asked. Grimmjow just smirked at him.

"It was my first race. The bet was a hundred grand. And that pussy bet that he could beat my ass. It was for the title of King. I was 24. Knives were apparently fun for him to use. I preferred guns." He smirked. Nnoitra leaned against his car.

"Well? Did you win, or did he beat you?" His creepy grin came back into place. Grimmjow scoffed and stood straight.

"Of course I won! Like I would let that bastard beat me! His car can't top mine! I got rims on this bitch worth more than your shitty half-assed piece of shit your driving." He said. Nnoitra set for a glare on him.

"As I was saying. Word on the street is that he want's to rematch you. For the title of King." Nnoitra said. Grimmjow just smirked. He waited for the door to his car to open upwards(Lamborghini doors :P) and got in. He started up his car, the engine reving. He looked at Nnoitra, mischief in his eyes.

"Well tell him, it's on. Five days from now, Karakura Town outskirts. I'm gonna teach his pussy ass to stay off my streets." He pulled his clutch back, his door closing and took off. He picked up speed as his NOS kicked in. He looked into his rear view mirror, his aqua eyes narrowing, and his 'S' smirk made his way onto his face.

'Karakura Town eh?...Heh, a couple hundred grand here I come, and maybe I can find myself some nice ass too.' Grimmjow laughed. His phone rang. He picked it up and smirked at the name.

"Hm, long time, huh?" He said. A giggle was heard on the other end.

"Heard your coming back to Karakura, meet me and my friend. You know where." Grimmjow's smirk widened. 'Maybe I'll be getting some ass sooner than I thought.'

"Is she hot enough to fuck?" He asked out of knowhere. He heard a sigh.

"She's very pretty, but I'm not letting you take her innocence, Grimmjow. She's not someone to toy with for just a quick fling."

Grimmjow's smirk faultered. 'A virgin? -sigh- Great...I've never had a virgin. This should be fun.'

"Whatever. I'll be there in an hour." He said before hanging up.

-GrimmHime-

Orihime sighed when she got out from her shower. She felt better, and her muscles relaxed. Doing Zumba was amazing for your body, but the aftermath was hell if you over did it. Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard her phone ringing. Her towel clad form walked over to her bed and picked it up. She opened it.

"Hello?"

"Hime! Nel still wants to know if you can meet Nel at Starbuck's!" Orihime heard Nel exclaim happily over the phone. She smiled.

"Yes Nel, I can. I'll meet you in twenty." Orihime said. She heard an excited reply over the phone.

"Yay! Nel can't wait to see you. Bye!" Orihime shut her phone. She dropped her towel, all her delicious curves and a round backside showing. She walked to her dresser and looked through her lingerie. She picked out a teal and black laced bra and matching hip huggers. Putting them on and clipping her bra together that pushed her breasts up alittle, Orihime searched through her closet.

"Nel told me to dress nice...Hm." Orihime looked through her clothes. She picked out a black pleated skirt that stopped mid-thigh and a red halter top. Pulling on the halter top, she moved her long hair to the side and tied it behind her neck. It hugged her curves and fit her tight. She put the skirt on next and zipped it up in the back. She looked around her clothes and took out her black VS PINK hoodie and zipped it up half way. She put on a pair of peep toe red heels to go with her outfit. She lightly sprayed her neck and wrists with UR by Usher for women. She brushed out her long auburn hair and let it lay over her shoulders. She walked out of the house and made her way to the coffee shop to meet Nel. It was around 7:30 and the cold air nipped at her skin. Her breath came out in little coils of white. She picked up her pace until she saw the green circle and the stars surrounding it. She smiled when she caught the sight of wavy teal hair and a business suit.

"Nel!" Orihime yelled. Said girl turned and hazel eyes widened in excitement.

"Orihime!" They hugged and walked into the crowded shop. They ordered their drinks and sat down.

"So," Orihime started as she took off her jacket. She draped it over the back of her chair, "How's work?" She said. Nel sighed and took a sip of her drink.

"Well...Ulquiorra has Nel working hard, but Nel loves her job." She smiled. Orihime nodded and took a sip of her drink. She looked around at all the people.

"There sure is a lot of people here..." Orihime said. Nel nodded.

"Yeah. How long can you stay? One of Nel's good friends is on their way." She said. Orihime's grey eyes widened at this.

"As long as you want me. I'm not going anywhere!" She giggled. Nel jumped happily in her seat.

"Yay! He should be here soon!" She said. Orihime looked at her quizzically. 'He?' She thought. Her thoughts were cut off by the bell on the door jingling slightly and footsteps.

"Neliel." A voice said. Nel looked up and her eyes lightened up.

"Grimmy!" A snort came from the person behind Orihime.

"I've told you before, call me by my name. Were not six anymore." His deep voice gave Orihime goosebumps.

'Who is he-'

She was about to turn when someone sat next to Nel. Orihime could REALLY look at him now. He was attractive no doubt. No, he was Godlike.

He was tall from what she could tell. About six foot one. He was very muscled too. He wore a black tank top that stuck to him like a second skin. His muscles rippled from underneath them. A red jacket that was unzipped was on him. His pants were baggy and hung low on his hips. His shoes were black trainers. Her eyes looked away for a second before she took in his face. His face was lean, and his mouth was in a semi frown, smirk. His unruly blue hair was spiked and strands sat around his face. What really caught her attention was his eyes. They were a piercing aqua blue. The edges of his eyes had teal marks. Orihime took them as tattoos of somesort when they reminded her of Ulquiorra's tear marks. Her eyes locked with his. He was staring straight at her. She fidgeted under his intense gaze. She saw his lips tug up into a smirk. He leaned over the table and Orihime could smell his cologne, Georgio Armani. When she looked up at him again, she found his eyes were somewhere else. Her cheeks flared and she moved backward a little in her seat, till she was almost falling off it. She heard him chuckle.

"Heh. Sorry to scare you. You just have an awesome rack, that attention needs to be set there. My apologies," He leaned back and crossed his arms, "I'm Grimmjow. Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez, Babe. And yours." He said. Orihime looked down for a second before looking up into his eyes.

"Orihime Inoue." She said. He smirked and leaned forward again. His mouth was right next to her ear. She inhaled deeply.

"Well Princess...Remember my name, cuz you'll be screamin' it later." He smirked and bit her earlobe. Her cheeks flared once again, and Orihime swore that she was starting to become wet.

"Grimmjow, I think you excited her enough. You basically made her come in her seat." Nel's voice interrupted. Orihime felt like she was going to faint as Grimmjow sat back down. She averted her eyes to the wall, afraid to look in his eyes. She could practically feel them on her. She got up and picked up her jacket. She put it on and caught Grimmjow staring at her ass. His head was cocked to the side and he was making jestures with his hands.

"Hm, nice ass too..." Orihime blushed and played with the hem of her skirt.

"I-I need to use the bathroom. Brb." She said before walking off. Nel looked at Grimmjow. His eyes were following her retreating form. He sighed and leaned back.

"Her rack isn't as big as yours or Tia's but she will do." He said. Nel sighed.

"Good luck Grimmjow. Orihime isn't easy like that." Nel said sipping her drink. Grimmjow's eyes narrowed and then they widened.

"She's a virgin...Never had sex. I'll have her begging for me by the end of the night." He said. He leaned against the top of the table, his arms on the table. Nel shook her head.

"If you touch her, I'll kill you, castrate your ass then shove it down your throat." Nel said, her voice taking a deadly turn. Grimmjow scoffed.

"Your threats are nothing Neliel."

"You can't stay with a girl for more than a week, and you want Orihime? She's the one who would need special care. Someone who loves her, protects her, and will promise not to hurt her. She's into the long relationships. Not a quick fling. And you Grimmjow don't love. You lust." Nel said. Grimmjow sighed.

"Whatever. I really don't care. Guess I'll have to tag after her ass then." He said. Nel slammed her hand on the table, drawing attention. Her eyes narrowed into slits and she looked him straight in the eyes.

"Listen Jaegerjaquez, if you hurt her, I swear I will personally make your life a living hell. Me AND Tia." She said. Grimmjow's eyes widened slightly, but a smirk still remained.

"So your saying that I can "date" her, but not hurt her. How can I not? You know how I am with women." He said. Nel shook her head.

"If you want to tap that, then your chances are a million to zero, because unless your committing to a relationship Grimmjow, you will never get her. Never. And I know as well as you do, that your not ready to settle down."

"Fuck that.! I'm not getting married. Nor am I ready to have anything "comitted"." He said. Nel snorted.

"Then your not getting her." Nel said. Grimmjow just stared off, waiting for her to get back.

"Oh I will. I'll make sure of it." He said. Nel only sighed.

'Good luck Jaegerjaquez. But if you hurt her, you'll never get her back...'

-GrimmHime-

Orihime stared at herself in the mirror. Her cheeks were still aflame.

'I can't believe I got wet from him just being near me..! What's wrong with me?' Orihime sighed and went to go use the toilet. When she was done, she washed her hands and fixed her hair around her shoulders. Her eyes stopped at her breasts. What Grimmjow said, made her feel like she was wearing revealing clothing rather than consealed ones. She sighed.

'Stay calm. Don't fidget. Only make eye contact every couple of seconds. And abosolutely, ABSOLUTELY, DON'T stutter. He'll take that as easy game.'

Orihime took a deep breath and walked out of the restroom. She kept her eyes locked with the wall in front of her till she had to turn a corner, and meet piercing blue eyes. Her heels clicked on the tiled floor as she saw the table coming into view. When she got to the table, she saw Nel on her cell phone, and Grimmjow looking out of the window. He had a frown on his face and his head was leaning on his palm. When she got to the table, his eyes snapped to her, and his smirk re-appeared.

"Well, it's about damn time Princess. I thought you were getting yourself off if ya were gonna take that long. Prolly thinkin' bout' me." His smirk widened when Orihime's face turned red.

"I-I...My friend called me, so I-" She was cut off when she felt a tug a her waist. She looked up and saw Grimmjow about an inch or two away from her. She was literally at his chest. His hands were clasped tightly on her hips, rubbing slowly. Her face, she guessed, must of broke the record for many shades of red a person can turn...

"So, Princess, how about you and me go out for a little fun. Don't worry, I won't bite," He leaned down, "Hard." He licked her neck. Orihime gasped. She felt herself being pulled back and looked at Nel. She was glaring at Grimmjow.

"Ok Jaegerjaquez, listen. It's obvious she doesn't want you all over her, and if she wasn't feeling the tent in your pants a second ago, she sure as hell can see it now." Nel said. Orihime's eyes betrayed her, and she looked down. She immediately regretted it. Yes, there was a tent in his pants, but from what Orihime could see, he was...-sigh- heavily packaged.

'Oh my god-'

She was cut off when she was engulfed in a hug. She looked up and gasped. Grimmjow was giving her a hug. She took a step back, and he pushed her into the wall. His face nuzzled her neck, and she turned her head, her eyes shut tight.

"Grimmjow, what are-"

"I'm just getting aquainted with you, Princess. I want something to remember you by. Damn you smell good." He said in her ear. She felt the heat start to pool. And not in her face either. She looked up at him.

"Grimmjow..." She trailed off. His face was a mere inch away from hers. She thought he was gonna kiss her. She shut her eyes, and heard him chuckle. He let her go, and had his palm over her upturned open one. When he let go, she looked down to find a piece of paper in her hand. She looked up at him and he smirked down at her.

"Call me later. I'll be waiting. So what can I have to remember you by...hm?" He said. Orihime looked down and thought of something. He was attractive, hot, the bad boy type that she liked. Wished for. She looked in her bag. The only thing she had was her keys, phone, and a bottle of Very Sexy body spray. Grimmjow's hand moved her hand and he felt around. He brought his hand back out and was holding the bottle. He brought the bottle to his nose and sniffed it. A satisfied grin and a look from Grimmjow, told Orihime that he enjoyed the smell of the spray. The spray that she used not even an hour ago. The scent that she carried. He tucked it in his jacket and trailed his finger along her cheek. He took one last inhale of her and gave her a smirk.

"See you soon, Princess." He said before turning to Nel. She was staring at him, and then to Orihime who was frozen against the wall.

"Later Nel. Later Princess." He said before flashing Orihime another smirk before walking out, his blue hair clashing with the darkness outside.

Nel looked at Orihime and tapped her on the shoulder.

"Hime, you ok?" She asked. Orihime blinked, her mind on mental overdrive.

"Y-Yeah. I think I'm gonna head home. I'll see you later, ok Nel?" She said. Nel nodded.

"Make it home safe, Hime. Nel wishes you luck." She was back to her third person talking. When she wasn't talking in third person, she was either in a very bad mood, or she just wanted to talk normal. Orihime waved before walking out into the cold. Her heated flesh met the cold, and she shivered slightly. She started to make her way home, until she heard a car horn. She turned to see a car. She couldn't tell the detail about the car, but she could tell it was nice. A window rolled down.

"Need a ride Princess?" She blinked and looked shocked as she saw Grimmjow.

"S-Sure." She walked around. When she was about to open the door, it opened upwards. She looked dumbfounded. Grimmjow chuckled.

"Lamboghini doors, Princess." Grimmjow said. Orihime nodded and got into the car. The door closed and she buckled herself in.

"Where too?" Grimmjow asked. Orihime gulped and told him where to go. The car drive went smoothly. Nobody talked, and Orihime felt alittle uneasy at the silence. Grimmjow stopped the car and the door opened.

"Th-Thank you." She stuttered. She was about to get out when a hand wrapped around her wrist. She looked back and saw Grimmjow staring at her. Her eyes went downcast.

"I-" She was cut off when she was pulled forward, his lips touching her soft ones, if only for a second. When he let go, Orihime was a new shade of red. She was playing with her fingers until Grimmjow's chuckle bumped her out of her thoughts.

"I'll make sure you get inside. Goodnight Princess." He said. Orihime nodded.

"Thankyou, Gr-Grimmjow. I'll call you later then.." She trailed off before standing up and watching the door close. She walked up the steps to her apartment and took out her keys to unlock the door. When she opened her door, she timidly waved, and Grimmjow drove off.

Orihime walked into her house and threw herself on her bed. Today was long, but she had...fun. And the best part was...

She was deffiantly calling him tomorrow.

'Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez, hm...'

Well, here it is! :D My first GrimmHime fic, and my first Bleach fic. I hope the first chapter was good. :) Orihime may seem alittle OOC, but she's still timid, and very nice. Grimmjow has a potty mouth of course xD which is to be expected, but other than that, I hope that this could be a good fic. Let me know if I should continue it...:D

ja ne,

-KNenko c;