Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach.
First time writing for Ulihime, I hope you enjoy. Being as you are my readers, and being a writer I like people to enjoy my writing.
"Take off your dress."
A command that in so many ways sounded wrong. It was because of that, that Orihime was positive she had misheard.
"What?"
"Take off your dress," Uliquorra repeated, coming further into the room.
"Why?"
"Woman you are a prisoner here, I do not have to answer you. Now take off your dress, and lie face down on the bed."
Orihime paused, suppressing screams about how she didn't want him taking her innocence.
"Take it off. Or do I have to do it for you?"
Quickly, Orihime removed her dress; now standing before her captor in nothing but her undergarments. She felt her face turning a darker shade of red than her hair. While Uliquorra looked completely unfazed. Turning, she lay down on her bed, squeezing her eyes shut. A few moments later she felt the mattress sink down slightly to her right. Uliquorra unclasped her bra, and Orihime bit her bottom lip. Shuddering slightly as a cold hand moved up and down her back.
"I'm sorry if this hurts a little," he murmured.
A slight burning pain touched her skin, and she yelped slightly, in surprised. It continued for awhile, losing track of time. There was only the burn, and strangely comforting feel of Uliquorra's cold fingers that occasionally brushed against her cheek.
"All done," Uliquorra said.
Orihime jumped again at the feel of Uliquorra's cold lips touching her bare shoulder, briefly. "What did you do?"
"I gave you the tattoo of a four, now you will belong to me forever and always," Uliquorra stated simply.
Orihime looked at him in shock.
"Do not worry woman," he continued, "I will waiting until you are ready to do that other thing that will make you mine."
I hope that you enjoyed. Tehehe, I love stories that can be oneshot's but I can also continue if I feel so inclined. Since this is my first time writing for this pairing I'm not sure how good a job I did.