"This is gunna be fun"

Nnoitra tries to understand his current situation. She is on him, therefore she has the upperhand. "[Damn Nnoitra ya dumbfuck. I was off gua-]"His self battle was short lasted when he felt a spark of sensation across his body. Nelliel was trialling soft kisses along his jawline and towards his neck. Nnoitra stiffens at Nel's sudden actions, not knowing how to respond to this situation. "[Perfect.]"

Just what she expected him to do. She lowered herself to his chest area and began kissing whilst licking his collarbone. A low groan came unexpectedly from Nnoitra

"[Damn! Thats my sensitive spot]".

Smirking, Nel continued around the collarbone but with more intensity. Out of sudden, Nel clenched on to his neck area with her teeth and left a small bite mark there. Trying hard to resist the temptation, he unknowingly released Nel's wrist. With her free hands, she pulled Nnoitra into a deep passionate kiss; her left hand griped onto the back of his head whilst ruffling his hair, while her right hand travelled down to his exposed chest, slowly caressing it. Not able to hold any longer, Nnoitra responded to her kiss and bit her lower lip. Nel opened her mouth in surprise and attempted to break the kiss. To her; she has already claimed victory the very minute he responded to her lips. Nnoitra took the chance to slip his tongue into her mouth. Her arms attempted to push herself from him but only to have one of his arm wrapped tightly around her waist; pulling her closer. She moved head away from his but with the same result as her body; his other free arm pushed her head closer. After a few second of hesitation, she eventually gave up, closed her eyes and responded to the passionate tongue battle occurring inside her lips.

After a few minute of the passionate kiss, Nnoitra suddenly pulled apart and before Nel could protest, she is already laying in the bed and of coarse, Nnoitra on top of her. Without wasting another moment, he began unzipping the Tres espada's uniform. "O-oi. Nnoitr-sto-p"

That's the first time she ever stuttered in front of him. She's losing her high and mighty facade and he likes it.

"Too late Nel, nobody will tease me that far and leave me hanging" His fingers successfully unzipped the front of her body, leaving her chest exposed to the midnight air.

"N-nnoitra!" she rose her voice hoping to still maintain a strong front and command. "St-op...n-now." Unfortunately, her mind began to lose focus to the pleasure she gained from Nnoitra's touches and her words were just mumbles. Her protests were not heard by him, but his confession was heard by her even through his low growls against the skin on her neck.

"I've been wanting to do this with ya since the day I laid my blades on you. Ya have no idea how long I have controlled myself."

Nnoitra groaned as he began to place kisses around her cleavage while squeezing her extraordinarily large breast.

Nell gasped and writhe around in need, from his words and also pleasure emitting from her breast. She tilt her chin down but only to see the top of his jet black hair.

She couldn't deny her needs any longer as he began to tweak her nipples with his tongue and gradually suck on it. She wrapped her arms around his neck and push his head closer to her chest. Taking this as a signal, he sucked on her harder and use variety of motions on her breast using his slick tongue; repeating both side on her tender bouncing mound, secretly thanking the lord for letting him ravish such glorious rack. His roque hands travelled all over her body, feeling every filled out curves, groping every part of her; leaving every part of her untouched.

After a few minutes of continual licking and sucking routine, he lifts himself up to face Nel; unknowingly observing her features. Her breath was heavy, not to mention her face was flushed. The lashes on her eyes were long and green; curling up at the end giving her a feminine touch. The color of her cheeks can be compared to the red streak over her nose and her forehead was dripped with sweat. Her long green hair that he usually find annoying was spread beautifully yet messily around her and across the bed. Overall, in his mind; she looked gorgeous. Her beauty were intoxicating, mesmerizing; suffocating.

Nnoitra knew she was beautiful from the start; maybe thats why he wants to defeat and prove himself worthy in the beginning. Something as beautiful as her shouldn't be here. Shouldn't exist. Las Noches is a place for the heartless and soulless; an equal for hell. Her existence here would just make it...bearable; and hell shouldn't be Bearable. That's why he always calls her princess in the first place.

For a brief moment, the need to protect her from the place they're in were overwhelming.

"[What am I Doing?]"

Noticing Nnoitra was looking intently at her; she turned her head side ways, avoiding his gaze. She hates herself for being this weak, especially in front of him. Nnoitra felt a little stab where his heart should be, when she looked away, without knowing why.

"Ya hate me now, don't ya?" Nnoitra asked. His voice were low and rough; to others, it would have sounded as if its cold and uncaring. Yet after years of knowing him, she knew that tone was not cold nor uncaring. Never heard him speaking to her like that before, she turned her head back, looking into his dark grey orbs which his shoulder length hair almost covered. She sensed some warmth in his eyes; as if he actually cares.

"Give me a reason why I don't." she replied with in soft voice, not breaking her eye contact with him. Right when she finished her sentence; he went crushing his lips onto hers. At the same moment, his hands travelled up and grabbed a fistful of her long locks, pushing her head closer to him, as if telling her to kiss him back; which she obliged willingly. Again, he was stunned but snapped out of it quickly; not wanting to take her willingness for granted. The kiss was not gentle but it was passionate and filled with sincerity. Nelliel couldn't restraint herself from wrapping both her arms around his neck. Nnoitra could'nt be more pleased. They continued their passionate kiss for a long time before Nnoitra pulls away and looked into her hazel eyes again.

The question was clear in his black orb, seeking for acceptance. Something he wanted for her a long time ago yet unable to obtain.

Nel understood the expression without a word and was a little hesitant but eventually gave a small but noticeable smile and nodded.

"[Her first smile for me.]"A sincere smile crept on lip as a warm feeling in him increase. Tonight is really something.

He stood up to remove his long flimsy hakama pants and placed himself readily between her Nel's thigh. He gave her a small peck on the cheeks, and with one thrust, he closed his eyes plunged himself inside her; midway, he felt as if something was preventing his full entry and a soft whimpering sound coming below him. He open his eyes to see Nel; biting down on her lips hard; a small amount of blood can seen on the corner of her lip. Tiny tears has formed in the corner of her eyes but she tried to blink it back; a single tear from her would mean weakness, inferiority; not to mention loss of dignity. Her hands formed a fist and is clenching to bed sheet tightly. Believe it or not, Nnoitra's usual slit eyes widen.

"[ It's her...first time?! ]"

Nnoitra was stunned beyond belief that Nel would still be so pure. Before this, he figured that Nel would be doing this with the Primera and Sexta espada on constant daily basis, mainly due to the fact that they always seem close together. Like seriously, who can resist the voluptuous curves resting on her body? Thinking about that now, a pang of jealousy struck him; the thought of someone else pleasing 'her' instead of him was infruriating.

He don't know why, yet it is the first time where it hurts him to see her in pain. Normally he wouldn't have mind

or cared. Heck, he usually find himself grinning in happiness when he manage to inflict pain on her during their battles. Now, he find himself wanting to kill himself for causing her such pain. "[ DAMN IT ! ]"

He lowered himself to face her; slow and gently place his lips on hers and lick the part on her lip where the blood is flowing out from. His hands cupped both side of her cheeks and use thumb to brush away the hint of wetness on the corner of her eyes.

" Ya never told me this is ya'r first..."

" You never asked."

" I should have. We shouldn't even be doing this in the first place."

He began to lift himself up but only to have Nel's arms wrapped around him, preventing his exit.

" Don't go. P-pplease. I want...this. With you." The red streak across her nose couldn't camouflage the redness on her cheeks. Well. There goes her dignity.

Nnoitra's stomach feels warm when he heard these words directly from her mouth. " If it hurts, don't hold it in. Bite me, punch me, scream or kick me. I will stop if ya want me to. I'll try to make it as painless as possible." Nel gave him a weak smile. Two smile in one night. Two smile over a hundred years. Tonight is truly magical.

Nnoitra entered her again. This time, he was careful and slow. Nel wince this time when he reached her barrier. Nnoitra took her lips onto his to get her to concentrate on something else other than the pain. Nel dug her nails onto his back as he pushed himself deeper inside her. No doubt it is painful for him when she clawed his back; but he knew that is the way to decrease her pain. He knew the throbbing pain of his bleeding back was nothing compared to her losing her virginity. This would be the first time he willingly allow Nel to inflict any pain on him.

"[ Maybe this feeling is real?]"

Nnoitra emitted a low grunt as the slide himself into her womanhood. After he mange to push himself into her completely remain still; he manage to control the temptation to pound inside her hard yet, he remained in the same position to allow her to get use to his size. "Ya alright?" he asked softly.

"Mmh...please...go on"

Nnoitra began pumping himself in and out of her, moaning and groaning in process. Nel too, was caught up in the pleasure that was given to her. Several moans and gasps escaped from her lip were music to his ears. For once, he brought her pleasure instead of annoyance. Every hatred that piled up over a hundred of years was diminished in a second. Throughout the night, both of them came; yelling and screaming each other's name; both of our favourite couple was panting and covered in sweat. Nnoitra hand sub consciously made a search for hers; his hand found hers as his lanky finger intertwine with hers.

Her hand felt so right in his; her slim finger fit perfectly on his large lanky ones. He gave a hand a slight squeeze as if to make sure it was all real. Finally, he managed to claim her, not as an enemy or to prove his strength; but as an equal.

Nel was exhausted to the extent of unable to move. She felt drowsy and the urge to fall into deep slumber was overwhelming. Before she give in to her heavy lid, she gave a one last glance to Nnoitra; who collapsed next to her. As she gives in to unconsciousness, she swore she hear a voice, saying " Good night Nelliel...ma lady."

Nnoitra lay next to her body. He manages to gather all the strength he had left to lift Nel up and place her properly on her pillow. He covered her in her white blanket and stare at her peaceful sleeping face. Unknowingly brushing a few strand of hair out of her face

"[ Tonight...]"

was his last thoughts as he falls into the realm of dreams; embracing the green hair beauty in his arms and a fulfilled grin on his face. Yet before he did that, he recognized a familiar voice, muttering his name.

" Nnoitra...Baka..."