Beliel by GrimmHime

a grimmjowxorihime/uliquiorrsxorihime fic

By Shun ~ Hyperbole Data Productions

to be honest, i dislike the grimmjow orihime paring. but it just worked out that way.

enjoy, this is old, take pity

spoilers.

mature content.

listing to "stereo love"

i wrote this when i was like ten...

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Either Ulquiorra could not find, see, or enforce the need or want to interfere. He hadnt will of strength. (:does that sentence make sense?..:) But he constantly thought about hoe Grimmjow scarred her. He labeled it "slightest curiostiy", but it was jealousy.

Lately, Grimmjow would come at dinnertime to Orihime's room. She watched him eat as the servants served him a meal first, then her. Grimmjow would talk while Orihime quietly nodded. When she looked as if she wasnt paying attention, Grimmjow would grab her by the hair. Grimmjow had noticed that Orihime had been eating a lot lately. She would scarf it down, and have seconds, thirds, five times the size of the day before. She would eat untill she was so full she could barely move; and the waist band on her dress streched. He would pic her up, as hevier as she had kept getting, and throw he ron the bed, then ripping her clothers off. "If you keep eatting like this you'll get, wouman! I can barely lift you, pig ass." Then in the afternoons when she ate, she would stare at his food, not the ground instead of his face. She wuld tap her foot impaciently while Grimmjow rambled and would be joyed when he finsihed and the servant came in with her tray. Even Aizen wondered why their food supply was depleating so quickly. Grimmjow would just stare at her and sigh while she binged. It would take her three hours to eat each day total. And she required four meals a day. She had manner and was polite though; she would say 'please' and 'thank you' always whne she wanted more refills and would hold her bowl uo. She looked to Grimmjow, as if making sure she was alowed to have more; with her puppy dog eyes. Grimmjow would just glare. She took this as a yes. The servants would always have another tray ready- they knew they would need it. Some days she even made unusual special requests (even for her!). (Grimmjow knew she used every last calorie of her 1,000,000,000,000,000 calorie dinners in bed anyway so he let her eat- themore capeable she was, the more enjoyable it was for him.)After a few cycles of this routine, Grimmjow started letting Orihime have a few minutes to digest and use the restroom; otherwise he would have to listen to her stomach grumble the whole time during.
After he pulled her clothes off, top to bottom in that order, she would cover her brasts with her arms and squeeze her eyes shut as he threw off his jacket and slid down his pants. He kissed her neck to comfort her as it began. She yelled and whispered and when she got loud he would breath in her mouth and talk to her, telling her she was doing vert well and she was making him happy. She wuld breath hard, hyperventalate, take deep breths, & repeat.

i imagine shinju hikari will enjoy this chapter very much. amd then call me a pervert.

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