Grimmjow tossed and turned in his bed. He couldn't sleep at all. All he could do was think about the rendezvous he had with the 11th captain Kenpachi Zaraki. It was an unexpected pairing, strange even, but Grimmjow liked Keni. Keni liked being in control, Grimmjow liked being pleasured. He had made the first move and Keni didn't resist.

Unfortunately he was becoming too attached. Grimmjow wanted the captain's body even more. He wished they didn't have to live so far apart so they could see each other more. He sighed and pushed down at his crotch, willing his erection to go away.

"Hey Grimmjow." a deep voice said.

Was he still dreaming? He didn't want to open his ice blue eyes. He wanted his fantasy to disappear. "Go away." he mumbled.

"Hey, asshole. Wake up! I came here for a reason!"

Grimmjow felt something hit his forehead. He opened his ice blue eyes and looked up. "Zaraki? What the fuck are you doing here?"

"I just needed some loving. I figured you'd be the guy to give it to me." The captain responded.

The panther Arrancar sat up. "Good, cause I've been craving you all day!"

"Oh really?" Keni smirked as he came closer to the smaller man. He pressed his large palm on Grimmjow's crotch, slowly licking his lips in delight. But he was surprised when the younger Arrancar looked away. "What's wrong?"

"You remember what happened last time."

Keni though for a moment then rolled his eyes. Grimmjow was becoming a whiny bitch all because he didn't cuddle with him after a hardcore night. It was out of character, especially because Grimmjow was always seen as a tough badass. The captain wasn't the cuddling type and he thought Grimmjow wasn't one to cuddle either, until he saw the younger man rubbing the empty space beside him on the bed, a few weeks ago.

"Come back Keni. You don't have to go, do you?" He had said.

"You want to cuddle? What the hell is wrong with you?" Keni had asked with a very confused look on his usually stern face.

"There's nothing wrong with it. I won't tell."

"Whatever, I'm out of here."

Keni sighed as he stopped his little flashback. "Are you still mad about that? Come on don't be a little pussy, kitty cat you know I don't cuddle! Were two guys! Were manly gay guys!"

"I'm not gay! I'm pansexual! I'll fuck anything!" Grimmjow replied with a pout.

"Yeah, whatever. All I care about is satisfaction and you're going to give it to me"

Keni pushed Grimmjow onto the bed and held his wrists above his head. "NO!" Grimmjow shouted. He turned away, his eyes slightly watering with the threat to shed a tear. Both men's eyes went wide.

"Are you crying?" Keni exclaimed.

Grimmjow's face flushed crimson with embarrassment. He ran to the bathroom and locked the door.

What the hell? Since when did I become so god damn reliant on Keni? I don't need him and I sure as hell don't need to cuddle! I'm gonna prove that I'm the bigger man! That I'm not weak…

The Arrancar opened a forbidden Garganta portal and entered the human town of Karakura. Keni sighed once he realized Grimmjow wasn't returning and he wasn't going to wait until his little bitch fit was over. He opened his own Garganta and left to the Soul Society.

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The blue haired Arrancar watched as the small vizard slept in his bed, peacefully. He entered through his room and came close to the smaller boy. He grabbed the thing bed sheet off of Ichigo's body and tore it into pieces. The orange haired boy turned onto his stomach, oblivious to what Grimmjow was doing. The taller man used the shredded sheet pieces to tie Ichigo's hands and ankles to his bedposts. He then removed the small wife beater and boxers from his tiny frame.

Just then Ichigo woke up with a start as cold air blasted on his skin. He tried to rub the sleep from his eyes but noticed that his hands were tied. "What the hell is going on?" he cried.

Grimmjow let out a sadistic laugh. "Hey, little weakling. I'm gonna have fun with you. I'll show that damn captain who's the boss around here!"

Ichigo turned and saw that the Arrancar was already shedding his clothes. The little substitute shinigami whimpered. He realized exactly what horror was going to happen to his small body. "No, Grimmjow! Please!"

"If you scream, I'm gonna slit your throat, got it?"

Ichigo sobbed into his pillow. Grimmjow looked down at his rock-hard erection. That little fantasy had done the trick. Grimmjow dug his claws into the young boy's shoulder and shoved his body deep within the small cavity. The orange haired teen screamed in pain. The Arrancar shoved his head into the pillow the muffle the sound. He bit into the smaller boy's shoulder spilling blood onto the bed. His hands cupped Ichigo's hips, slamming their bodies together. He tore inside the vizard; deep red blood covered his cock and ran down the boy's smooth thighs. The blood did help cushion the rough thrusting somewhat. The Arrancar laughed sadistically as his claws raked down Ichigo's thighs.

Blood must excite him even more. He'll leave me here to bleed…to die! Ichigo thought. His throat was becoming raw from all the screaming. His eyes were all cried out. Darkness began to surround him. He closed his dark brown eyes and blanked out.

XXX

The feeling burst through him like a bullet from a shot gun. It was incredible. Nothing his body had ever felt before. An ache had formed in his groin. Another feeling came into his mind. His body was being neglected from pleasure. He was being pleasured by someone else. His mind wouldn't let him remember.

A groan filled the room. Is that me?

A laugh pulled him back into reality. "You like it, Ichi? Good. Maybe I'll go even harder!"

The amazing feeling came back to him. He had no idea that Grimmjow had found his prostate.

No! Stop it! He's violating you and you like it? What the hell is wrong with me?

The younger boy tried his hardest to keep his orgasm to himself but it was no use. The warm liquid feel onto the bed. The large Arrancar had feel on the bed beside him. His seed was still spilling out of Ichigo's torn pucker.

The orange haired teen's tears returned to his face. His pillow was already soaked with his pain and horror. Grimmjow sliced the sheets from the bedposts with his claws. Ichigo immediately went into fetal position, hugging his knees to his chest.

Grimmjow looked at the soul reaper, noticing-for the first time- the blood, cuts, bruises, and pain Ichigo had gone through. "Oh god, Ichigo, what have I done? Are you o-okay?" He reached out to comfort Ichigo but the young teen smacked his hand away.

"Don't touch me, you asshole!"

"Oh god, oh god, I'm so sorry…Ichigo…"