So, yeah. This is my first time writing any of this, but I've been really wanting to do this for a while. Anyway, this whole Drabbles Galore thing will be hopefully filled with some GrimmKensei or KenseiGrimm action. :) I really fucking love these two, just putting that out there. Any suggestions for future situations would be considered and wanted. Note that I'll try to put these two in "Manly-men" type stuff. (Try saying that without using your deep voice.)

NOTE: I don't own Bleach or anything, all rights of the originial characters go to the makers of Bleach. This is purely for muse appeasement and comical reasons.

I will also warn, in the future, of any smut, violence, or other harcore stuff. This one's just fluff.


"Yo, you're really going to do this?" His grey eyes pierce through me. I study them for a second before I lean in and steal a kiss, a soft touch, and give a quick lick across his lips.

"Fuck yeah." A shit eating grin splits my face, he smirks and lightly punches my stomach.

"Well hurry up asshole, I'm next." He slaps my ass and walks around to stand behind me, waitin' for me to lift the weights. I grunt a reply and after tightening my belt I rest the bar on my shoulders. Through the mirrors in front I could see the four plates on each side of the bar, it'll be my first time doin' this weight. Fuck me. I glance at Kensei, he was staring off into space and I take in his delicious body, all chiseled to perfection just for me. I lick my lips once and look at his eyes which were staring right at me; my heart sped up a little.

"Anytime sweetheart." He mocks. I give him the bird and in return got a chuckle. I grow some bigger balls and lift the weight up, balancing on my feet and huffing out my breath in protest. Mentally focused as Hell I pushed out 6 reps until I needed Kensei. His body curved to my back and his arms where undermine for support, he was so fucking close I could feel his breath on the nape of my neck. Two more reps out with him helping and I lose it. I rack the weight, spin and grab his cutoff tee, smashing his lips into mine. I groan at his taste and force his mouth to open for me. He grips the front of my shirt and tries to pull me off; I open my eyes and see him blushing.

"Yer so cute like this." I whisper into his mouth and his grey eyes glare at me. I laugh and break off the kiss to hug and cling on him.

"What the fuck was that for Grimm? I could still feel the heat off his face, but he doesn't push me away.

"I lose control when I'm with you." I nuzzle his neck and he turns his head away, blushing more no doubt. I laugh harder this time and get a solid punch in the stomach. I double over and land on my knees, Jesus Christ it hurt like a motherfucker.

"Fuck!" I wheeze.

He smirks down at me, "And you look cuter like that." I snarl in protest and get up to my feet, still holding my stomach.

I grin, "You say that now, but you'll be beggin' me to pound into ya." A blush lights its way across his cheeks and I wanna lick it off.

"Fuck you! Lets just lift." He turns and starts heading toward the racks.

"Anytime."