Grimmjow / Ichigo
Chapter 1 Confusion and A Calm Captive
Ichigo awoke to a dark room, his arms in front of him with something heavy and cold wrapped around them. He groaned in pain softly, a throbbing pain spread through his head. He tried to remember the last thing he saw, only thinking of the teal blue demonic eyes and blinding pain. A sharp slap to his cheek made him yelp, his head throbbing worse as he groaned again, finally noticing the cloth of a blindfold over his eyes. "You yelp girlishly Kurosaki." Ichigo winced at the voice of the sixth Espada, his nerves frayed as Ichigo growled, "let me go, right now Grimmjow!" Another slap made Ichigo hiss in pain, his fists balled up tightly. "Your mine Ichigo. I own you now, so don't try to piss me off. You're my new pet." Ichigo's breath hitched in shock, his mouth dropping open. Grimmjow chuckled, Ichigo felt a mouth against his, the foreign tong caressing his gently, and Ichigo blushed a dark red, frozen with confusion as Grimmjow kissed him. Ichigo jerked away, his face red as he tried to calm down. A soft sigh came from the direction of Grimmjow's voice and the blindfold came off. Ichigo blinked in the dimly lit room, looking around until his eyes settled on Grimmjow. Ichigo blushed again, seeing the Espada in only a pure white towel, loosely wrapped around his waist. Grimmjow chuckled as Ichigo looked away, his hand touching the Substitute Soul Reaper's stinging cheek. Ichigo sighed in relief, feeling Grimmjow's cool hand reduce the pain some. Grimmjow sat down in front of the Orange-haired young man, taking the chain around Ichigo's wrists into one hand and pulling Ichigo into his lap carefully. Ichigo blushed even darker, his eyes full of shock, confusion, fear, and curiosity. Grimmjow just held Ichigo in his lap, not doing anything else but that. Ichigo felt the Espada pull him to his chest and Ichigo blushed, feeling extremely confused, he had never been treated so delicately by anyone before in his entire life.
After a few minutes, Ichigo relaxed into Grimmjow's arms. Grimmjow looked at Ichigo, surprised as he listened to Ichigo's breathing slow. Grimmjow looked down at Ichigo's face, seeing that the young man's eyes had closed and he was asleep. Grimmjow chuckled softly, picking up Ichigo and laying him down on a king sized bed, exchanging the chains around Ichigo's wrists for specialized collar, made to seal Ichigo's powers. Ichigo's skin paled slightly as Grimmjow placed the collar on the sleeping Substitute Soul Reaper. Grimmjow went to his closet, grabbing a hakama before tossing his towel to the side and stretching, his muscles tired. Grimmjow pulled the hakama on before he lay down beside Ichigo, giving him enough room to move as Grimmjow watched him, slowly drifting off to sleep. A yawn was all it took to make the Espada fall asleep, a smile on his lips.
-To Be Continued-