Wooo, nother fic! Oh Snap! Aizen's back! heh. it's sort of a sequel to the transfixion but you don't really have to have read it to get this.
Yah i decided to take a quick break from r v b, i am not stopping the story just wanted this out of my head while i could do it.
Do not own Aizen or Gin or the title which comes from the manga.
Enjoy!
1/8/10
It had been several weeks since the incident with Gin or rather Aizen's insidious plot to get rid of his attachment to the girl, Suzu. It had failed and since then the former captain had stayed away, leaving her alone.
This should have been good news for Suzu but strangely, even after what had transpired she felt a loss without him.
I must be insane she thought, once again lying in bed why else would I miss a monster like that?
These were the thoughts that plagued her since his disappearance and really there was only one conclusion she had come too.
"I have brain damage" she clarified, sounding firm in her self diagnosis. It had to be.
Either that or maybe it was because he was first sexual encounter. That could also be plausible.
Whatever, in any event it did her little now she was alone. The only 'people' she saw now a days were the insignificant arrancar that brought her her food and they never talked or even for that matter looked at her.
She sighed, a common occurrence as of late and prepared herself for another long day of moping when not one but two strong reiatsu popped up. She sat up quickly searching but she needn't look far; standing in her room now was Gin and beside him (much to her stupid relief) Aizen.
A jolt of excitement went through her at seeing him, but that ended quickly due to the stares of the men, more accurately Gin's. Even after all that time spent alone he still freaked her out; though the scar still prominent on her shoulder would have been enough reason.
"Hey'a" Gin said his expression never changing. "Been a while, ne?"
Not long enough she thought despairingly, standing from the bed. "What—do you want?"
"Hm" Aizen strode forward more then stopped. "That is all you have to say? No smile for me?" Suzu shifted uncomfortably while trying to hide her face from him, he simply smiled.
"Come here girl." He beckoned enticing as she reluctantly obeyed. She stopped in front of him, waiting. Meanwhile, she warily kept an eye on the snake, not trusting him even with Aizen there.
Seeing her line of sight "Wha's wrong? Ya scared o' me?" He said. Immediately she hardened.
"Scared? Of you? I don't think so." She said bravely, though it was a front. Aizen got her attention, as he lightly grasped her chin in his hand. He stared at her and she was mesmerized.
"I have missed you" he said, making her caught face heat up. "However…"
Gin was behind her with lightning speed, undoing her top removing it leaving her bared to his lingering caress as his fingers passed then let up to stand behind her.
"There are things to be done." He finished, eyeing her with a molten stare.
She crossed her arms over her chest, belatedly covering herself though why she did was a mystery. It was pointless, hadn't he already seen what little she had to offer?
"Now, if you please." He said gesturing to his own garb. She glanced back at the sneaky fox and then did as requested, removing his jacket then undoing the sash at his waist and removing his haori.
"Good" he stopped her there then motioning to Gin "Please" was all he said.
More cautiously she repeated her actions on the silver headed snake then began to turn from him when he caught her wrist in his hand. She gasped startled then watched as he tied the sash from his outfit to her wrists, binding them together with surprising strength.
Not liking where this was going, she turned to Aizen for clarification but he merely watched from the side. Soon she was led by Gin to the bed, where he tied her captive wrists to the head post, her back to them. She was angled so she was on her knees on the bed, her back arched somewhat to compensate the short tether she had.
There was hardly any room to struggle but she tried nonetheless. Within moments a body was behind her. "I was wait'n for this." The snake whispered to her then began kissing the back of her neck while his fingers tweaked and twisted her buds.
She whimpered in distress as he busied himself rapidly, his right hand already down the front of her hakamas finding her center where he flicked it, then inserted a long slim finger. He pumped it in then out, swirling it inside her making her spasm sporadically. All the while she pleaded with him.
"Stop, please" she tried but he didn't heed her, instead he went faster as if spurred on by her protests.
"Ah, I r'member this." He said finding her scar where he had bitten her. He traced it with his tongue and she cringed hating the feel of it and his breath upon her. She tried to see Aizen but her positioning was wrong.
Why was he allowing this?
Gin had inserted yet another finger, stretching her, forcing her eyes shut. She was getting close she knew.
He knew it too, furthering his pace. "Don't" she said in a last ditch effort but it was too late as she came, coating his digits. He smirked behind her then prepared for his own release, pulling down her hakamas and soaked panties. He wasted no time, freeing himself and surging forward, fully encompassing himself into the girl, making her cry out.
Though not a virgin he was big and it hurt to take him all in. Tears welled under her eyelids, a few leaking out; again she pleaded "please, it hurts." But again he was only further encouraged. This time he came too, slumping over her back. Apparently he was as exhausted as she, or so she thought.
He removed himself but that was only in a means of flipping her over, twisting the tight bindings. Again due to this she was unable to lie fully on her back, only her butt rested comfortably.
Her eyes were still shut when he took up again, thrusting with forceful plunges. "Oi, girlie open yer eyes." He told her. When she didn't comply with his demands he thrust harder, nearly sending her head into the board.
"Open them" he told her and surprisingly she did and was shocked by what she saw. His normally closed eyes, they were open slightly. She was startled by this as he squinted down at her with his red irises. Somehow instead of being frightened by this as most would, she found them intriguing and oddly comforting. They were beautiful.
Without realizing she had lost track of time and shutting her eyes climaxed again and he too.
Later she awoke without even remembering she had fallen asleep. She was still tied to the bed and now her limbs were sore and cramped; her back as well ached. She didn't how she had slept like that but she figured she was plenty tired. Already there was soreness in her nether region that she didn't have to wonder about.
To her right Aizen sat still shirtless, leading her to believe she had not been out long. However scanning the area she could not find Gin.
"I sent Gin away." Aizen spoke answering her silent inquiry and she relaxed instinctively. She closed her eyes wearily only to open them, fighting sleep. She watched as Aizen rose, untying her from the bed post but not altogether, her wrists still bound to each other. Steadily she lowered her arms, a bit at a time to try and ease the obvious discomfort in them. When she lowered them to her chest she winced as she felt the blood flow return slowly, a painful tingle coursing her arms.
She hated that feeling.
At least now she could lie fully on her back, which she did happily. Aizen observed her for a few moments and then moved over to her, leaning down to kiss her sweetly on the lips. She reciprocated, pleased to do so. It was as if she had already forgotten whom it was responsible for the pain she endured earlier.
He backed off, gazing down at her in her stupor. He decided it was time and disrobing his lower half placed his body atop hers, kissing her as he always loved to do. He smoothed his hands over her, brushing her breasts with his palms and moving over her ribcage.
She was in bliss already aroused. She hooked her tied arms over his head around his neck and continued to kiss him as he slowly manipulated her sore yet enflamed body.
Yep I have brain damage she quipped mentally, already wanting him inside her screaming body. She needn't voice her desire; he delved in and she moaned arching her abused person.
Apparently he had wanted this for a while, he felt so engorged. When he started to pick up speed she flinched, a twinge of pain ran through her making her groan.
"Go slow" she whispered to him unthinking "It hurts."
Normally he would not have heeded; he was the one giving commands after all not receiving them. But given the circumstances and who it was he decided to be magnanimous and allow her this small lenience.
In any event she was so sensitive at this point he figured she wouldn't last very long and sure enough she moaned his name shuddering around him, panting and expired. Aizen had not finished, his own release still lacking but regardless he set her down, untying her wrists and lay down with her.
Her head lay on his chest, his hand supporting the back of it as he was deep in thought.
Obviously it had been a bad idea to let Gin have her as he had. It had been another attempt in distancing himself from her but again all he succeeded in doing was hurting himself and the girl in the process.
He had been so livid with his former lieutenant he would have stabbed him right there had Aizen been anyone else. However he contained his rage and only sent him away after he was certain she could endure no more. At the very least now, perhaps Gin would be satisfied by Aizen's kind gift and not attempt going after her when his back was turned. Nevertheless he was positive he would never let his sly companion have her again or he would skin the snake.
She twitched in her sleep, mumbling something or other before settling down again. What was it about her that was so hard to extricate? He had left her hoping to lessen his desire but it only fueled him that much more.
Why was she different from the others he could use and abuse at his leisure?
She was a weakness to him and he should hate her for that; no ruler, God of heaven should be weakened as such and yet…
She shifted again, more erratic and jerked waking. Her head was lifted but her eyes were unfocused, like she still swam in dreams. "It was a dream" she said though clearly to herself, then her eyes focused and she looked at him.
"Have you not slept any?" she said after a moment, to which he shook his head in the negative.
"No, I do not sleep much." He told her honestly. That was another weakness in his mind.
She seemed to understand, eyes drawn; she yawned cutely, though that word would never escape his lips. "You are exhausted" he said.
"Sleep"
She nodded sluggish and laid her head back, her breath at the base of his throat, asleep already. He watched her sleep; his hand tightened its hold.
Why did the thought of her being killed destroy him?