He woken up parched. His tongue padded his dry lips. As Grimmjow gotten up he walked to the kitchen to get a glass of water. As soon as his bedroom door opened he could smell bacon being cooked. Immediately his stomach began to growl. In the kitchen, Orihime was at the stove making breakfast. "Damn, why are you making so much food? Didn't Ichigo just go to work?" Grimmjow asks while getting a cup from the cupboard. "Actually, he work late last night and is on his way from work in about ten minutes and then twenty minutes to get home. I just started cooking so when he gets back he'll have a meal to welcome him". Orihime smiled.
Grimmjow didn't want to admit it but his feelings for Orihime were strong. While pouring water into his cup, Orihime nudged her elbow into his side accidentally while cooking. After Grimmjow gulped the entire cup of water down he nudged her back playfully.
This soon started a war between the two. She'd pretend to not care then tease him back as he moved around the kitchen. He no longer needed to be in the area anymore yet chose to play with her. Grimmjow went to grab at Orihime's hip to tickle her, but her reflexes kicked in and she grabbed both of his wrists. "Stop!" She laughed. He grinned and pushed harder, causing her to collapse backwards and Grimmjow followed. He was pinning her to the kitchen floor. They looked one another in the eyes. He could no longer keep his cool. His lips pressed onto hers. Orihime returned the kiss and the lovers began to tease one another. Grimmjow placed his warm mouth on the nape of Orihime's neck and sucked softly. Gaining a few moans from her. A melody he soon began to enjoy. He wanted to hear some more.
"Grimmjow" She moaned in his ear while he sucked on her collarbone. His fingers hesitated to go to the buttoning of her pants. As he pushed her pants down he padded the crotch of her pussy. His mouth watered. He wanted to taste more of her.
Orihime couldn't wait much longer. She ripped off her shirt and Grimmjow's clothes. Their mouths clashed together as he forced his cock into her. She moaned into his mouth while he fucked her on the tile floor. "Grimmjow" she moaned over and over again. Feeling his cock throb inside of her. It's been over two months for him already. He could cum any moment from her walls crushing his cock. "Orihime". He bit her neck.
"What the fuck?" They both stopped and grabbed clothes to cover themselves. "Ichigo!" Orihime stood up. Ichigo furrowed his eyebrows together. "What the fuck?" Was all he could manage. He was so angry with them.
"How long has this been going on?" Ichigo questioned Orihime. Grimmjow pushed Orihime behind him. "It was my fault I pushed it onto her Ichigo, this was the first and last time". Ichigo's face had grown red from anger.
Not longer after he ran out. Orihime sat on the floor feeling shame and guilt. Tears began to stream down her porcelain face. "I can't believe I did this". She groaned.
Grimmjow looked around and walked away. It was too early for him to handle those emotions.
At school everyone was distant. There was already gossip about their sin. Sadly with all the talk going around, Grimmjow couldn't get Orihime's sweet pussy out of his head. Bending over and sucking his cock was all that he had in mind, along with her sweet high-pitched moans.
Will Ichigo and Grimmjow's friendship ever be the same after his crime?
"Orihime how could you cheat on Ichigo?" Tatsuki asked. They stood on the rooftop. "Well, one thing just led to another. I didn't plan on cheating on him. Oh god, I've fucked up Tatsuki, he'll never take me back. What is wrong with me?" She cried on her friends shoulder. "Orihime, sure, Ichigo may not want you back after this but what could you do to make the situation better?" Tatsuki asked.
The big breasted woman looked up at her friend with tears in her eyes. "Well, I quit talking to Grimmjow. There isn't much for me to do I guess". Tatsuki held Orihime. "What has happened, happened. So let's just move forward. You can't go back in time. So how about we go to my house after school and you stay the night tonight?" Tatsuki suggested. Orihime gave a wide smile. "I'd like that". Orihime responded.
"So how is she?" Nnoritorra asked Grimmjow. "I don't want to talk about it". Grimmjow grabbed his bag and walked to the door. Ichigo stood right behind it. They stood there and stared down one another. Ichigo pushed Grimmjow out of his way and sat in the back of the class. Tension was all through out the school. Everyone could feel it.
After school Orihime headed home with her best friend. In the middle of the night Orihime couldn't help but think about Ichigo. How he would kiss her shoulders and neck while they cuddled. She missed the warm feeling he'd give her in her chest when she would look over at him and he'd already be looking. When he'd ask for her to come closer to him.
She hated the fact that she had messed it up. Her phone began to go off. She could see it was an unknown number. When she picked it up a deep voice was on the other line. "Hey, do you want your things from the house? I can drop it off at your apartment right now". Orihime knows who it was now. "It was Grimmjow". She didn't know what to say. She didn't want to see him ever again. She wanted to forget the whole thing.
"Yeah, that'll be fine actually". She responded, hopefully' he won't want to talk about it.
As Orihime began to walk home in the cold night her thoughts were going 100 miles an hour. When she opened the door to her apartment she shut the door and leaned on it. How can she face Grimmjow after she and he ruined their relationship with Ichigo completely. Grimmjow and Ichigo don't even look at each other in school. Her apartment door was hit with a few knocks. When she opened the door she could feel how tense the air was.
"Hey". Grimmjow broke the ice. "Hey". Orihime said awkwardly.
Grimmjow handed Orihime bags of her things that she left at the house. "Thank you". Orihime grabbed the bags and closed the door.
The next day at school there he was. Ichigo hugging Rukia tightly. The hug lasted a good two minutes. While parting from one another, they kissed. Seeing this broke Orihime down.
Tears formed in the edges of her eyes. She bit her bottom lip and took the pain as if it was nothing.
He already moved on? So he never loved me? Orihime began to think.
So many thoughts ran through her head. Almost driving her mad.
Somehow she was able to keep a smile on her face when passing them.
The next few weeks were very hard for Orihime, emotionally exhausted all the time and sick of seeing Ichigo with his new girlfriend made her sick to her stomach.
"Orihime, that is your name correct?" Orihime turned around to see a raven-haired woman standing behind her. "Oh, Rukia. Hi". Orihime tried her best to smile at her. "Look, I'm sorry for how you and Ichigo had broken up and how I have started dating him soon after. I personally feel that I am being an asshole. You were a dear friend of mine and I have taken something very dear to you. I'm sorry". Rukia grabbed Orihime's hand.
"Rukia". Orihime spoke in a hushed voice.
"Yeah?" Rukia responded. Orihime looked into Rukia's eyes. "Are your really in love with Ichigo? Or are you using him?" Orihime asked.
"I love Ichigo. I have since we were little. I didn't want to rush in since you two had always had your own thing going on. I hope this won't be the reason why we stop talking to one another" Rukia swallowed her guilt. It ate her alive every time she seen Orihime in the hallway.
"As long as you believe that you two are in love and you have no other intentions I won't let it be in-between our friendship Rukia. You always have been there for me. So, I don't see why I shouldn't put this behind us". Orihime felt her heart warm up after the talk. As if the pain had left her. She was able to understand The situation better and move on.
It was now time to talk to Grimmjow. Orihime walked to his house after work, he seemed shocked to see her. Then again, after what had just happened she didn't blame him.
"Hey Orihime, wanna come in?" He looked around suspiciously before letting her in.
She made her way to the living room and sat on the couch. "So whats' up?" He asked. Orihime looked around the room in a nervous manner. "Without saying another word she stood up and removed her clothes. His eyes widened and he seemed more interested in the conversation in which was in progress.
Grimmjow grabbed her thighs and pulled her closer. He loved to kiss her thighs, her skin was creamy and warm. Grimmjow kissed up her thighs ll the way up to the white laced panties, he kissed her clit through the fabric her moans were soft and erotic. Grimmjow was now fed up, he bit the fabric and pulled his head back while groaning. His cock was twitching in his pants.
"Orihime, I can't". He moaned, frustrated with himself. She felt a bit embarrassed. "What do you mean?" She shuttered as he rubbed her clit some more with his tongue. "It would be wrong" he muttered. Orihime moaned sweetly. The muse in his ears was tempting him even more. He was now on the verge of ripping what little cloth she had on left. "You've got a point". Orihime said teasingly. She ripped away from his grip and bent over to grabbed her clothes from the floor with her bare ass facing him.
He watched like a lion stalking its prey. His throbbing cock wanted her, he couldn't deny that as much as he wanted. Grimmjow stood up and grabbed Orihime's arm, whipping her up and forcing a kiss on her pink lips. In an instant she began to kiss back, biting his bottom lip and sucking on his tongue. His big and muscular hands held her back, pulling her closer. His other hand was groping her ass.
"Let's go to the bedroom". He stated before wrapping her legs around his waist and walking to his room. Grimmjow laid Orihime on her back and continued to plant kisses all over her beautiful body, cherishing every inch of her. She felt true bliss, yet guilt was still holding her hostage on the inside.
Their moans echoed in the room.
They laid on the bed. As soon as Grimmjow fallen asleep from the hard work, Orihime snuck out. He awoke with heartache.