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Chapter 1

:Creak: the vast overwhelming doors opened revealing a stoic emerald eyed figure standing in the doorway. Captive Inoue Orihime lifted her tear stricken face from her wet Arrancar sleeves. Her eyes burned slightly from the eerie white light flooding into her moonlit bedroom. The ominous figure stood stagnant, his green orbs gazing at her from the corner of his retinas.

"Aizen-sama request an audience," he spoke standoffishly before curtly fleeting away, his white cape gracefully following in his wake. No other words were said she knew what was expected and got up from her chamber bed to follow her appointed caretaker.

This was how it was. Whenever she wanted to bathe, eat, or even use the bathroom for any matter Ulquiorra would always escort her there. The other arrancar they would often pass in the hall would occasionally give her dirty looks and sometimes blatantly stare. Especially the espada Nnoitra. He had made her feel uncomfortable over many occasions. With his elongated limbs and perverted ambiguous smiles. She shuddered at the thought of ever being left in his care. Walking down the hall she noticed another espada heading the opposite way. He tousled his wild short blue hair and shot an irritated glance towards Ulquiorra as they passed through. She couldn't help but noticed how his muscles pop and his glance turned to her view.

"Tch" he grinned as he stuck his hands in his pocket and walked away.

Orihime blushed profusely. Here she was a captive in Hueco Mundo were the dominant sex was male. Of course she couldn't help but notice an attractive few. She was a healthy high school girl after all. Just then Nnoitra passed in the hallway sending her a seemingly innocent smile causing her to walk just a little closer to the espada ahead of her, but never to close. On some days she was almost glad that Ulquiorra supervised her little walks. She thought as they turned down another seemingly endless hall. Often when she would daydream get lost or fall to far behind him he would stop aloofly with his hands tucked safely away into his hakama and ever so slowly turn his head to stare at her dryly.

"Gomen nasai" she would apologize rubbing the back of her head . Sending him a sheepish smile before scurrying up quickly behind him.

The being incapable of anger, laughter, smiling, or any emotion for that matter would just stare at her briefly before continuing ahead.

:His eyes were so sad: Orihime found her self wondering what kind of person he might of been when he was human. :Cause after all. All hollows must have been human at one point in their life. Right?: She found herself thinking lost in thought she didn't noticed he stopped.

"Gomen" she ran into his back. For a skinny guy he was well built. :Just like Ichigo: she frowned at the mere memory of his name. Looking around she saw two large doors even bigger than hers if at all possible.

"You belong to Aizen-sama. Your mind, body, and soul" he spoke before pushing open the massive doors. Only to be greeted by an eerie face. Ichimaru Gin stood on the other side with his smile in hand. It made Orihime's skin crawl and well to Ulquiorra it was just … unsettling.

"My my my" his eyes strayed over her petite frame. Shifting uncomfortable she moved her forearm to cover her breast. His eerie smile only seem to widen as he realized she knew what he was staring at.

Orihime blushed.

Gin smiled.

Ulquiorra just … frowned.

"Hmm" he chuckled turning to walk away his shinigami cape flowing behind.

"This way" he gestured with the back of his hand, Orihime and Ulquiorra took pursuit. Walking down another seemingly endless hall. Orihime held her head down and her hands in front of her legs. Holding her breath and concentrating on her steps she didn't notice when Ulquiorra and Gin stopped in front of two columns on either side of her or the fact that Aizen now sat in front of her.

"Inoue Orihime" he spoke as he set his glass down on the table beside him. She looked up and let out her held breath. Looking around she noticed that Ulquiorra and Gin rested their backs against to white pillars. Ulquiorra with his eyes closed and arms crossed. While Gin had the same unwavering smile on his face.

"I trust your enjoying your stay" he jostled and she turned her head away avoiding his melting gaze.

"Inoue Orihime. I assure you your safe here" he sent her a warming smile. Standing up from his throne he descended down the steps. A familiar spiritual energy tickled over Orihime's flesh.

"Ichigo" the name spilled from her lips and a glint of hope sparkled in her eyes.

"So the shinigami has made it to Hueco Mundo " he spoke mainly to Gin.

Orihime frowned and Aizen sent another deep smile towards her way. Reaching out a delicate yet slender hand he caressed the sides of her face.

"Why such a sour face" he spoke as he approached her.

"A beautiful flower. Such as yourself. "he ran his fingers through her soft hair and then his thumb over her bottom lip. "Should always be smiling." his face a mere breath away "In a dark. Colorless place such as this" he grinned before pressing there lips together in a passionate kiss.

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Orihime's eyes widen at the intimate contact. She had never kissed a boy before let alone a man. His towering frame smothered her as he moved his hands to small of her back. She squeaked as he ran the tip of his tongue against her bottom lip granting him access to the warm caverns of her mouth.

"Mmph" she struggled against his vice like grip as the foreign muscle evaded her mouth. Pushing away from his chest she felt him smiling against her lips. Were could she run to. Aizen's subordinates lived all throughout Mt. Hueco Mundo. Even if she could make it pass Ulquiorra and Gin find her way through the confusing halls in Loc Naches what would she do then.

"Ichigo" the name fluttered in her heart. She would only be putting him in danger if she went to him. :Isn't it why you left in the first place :her mind rang. :Maybe-- at least by this way: she pondered and thought. :I can buy Ichigo and the others some time.: She experimentally flicked her tongue against his.

Moaning lightly and closing his eyes he abruptly pressed her body flush against his. She immediately pulled away breaking there kiss. There spit making a loud clicking noise resound through the hall. She had felt that "thing" that Tatsuki had once told her about . That "thing" that boys had when they felt. What was the word she used again? "Happy" she had called it and to stay away from. She had always dreamed of making Ichigo feel that way.

Touching her wet lips her eyes began to wander over his sleek frame. She eyed the predominant large bulge that stood out from the front of his pants causing her to back away.

"Do not fear me Orihime. This….." Aizen smiled referring to his ranging hard-on." Is just a mere gratification of how your loyalty excites me. He beamed misleadingly while Gin tittered from the corner of the room. Aizen sent him a dry gaze which ceased his chortling as he continued his mind fuck on Orihime's brain. Reaching out he grasped Orihime's hand his eyes met hers reassuringly as he steadily brought them to stroke over his erection. Frighten Orihime tried to pull her hand away as he grunted a bit causing her to blush and looked away. Just then the doors opened and Nnoitra entered in. Upon examining the scene a delinquent sneer spread across his face. Orihime tried to pull her hand away again but Aizen held it in place.

"Aizen-sama" Nnoitra bowed slightly. "The shinigami has-" Nnoitra was cut off by the muffled sounds of Aizen pleasure. Licking the front of his teeth Nnoitra tried hard to hide his perverse smile.:Buy Ichigo time: Orihime thought and held back tears as she massaged Aizen through his pants..

"Nnoitra" Aizen spoke with his head titled back glaring at him from the corner of his eye. "This can be discuss at a later time" he spoke grasping Orihime offending hand before pulling her to his chest. Smiling down at her he used shunpo allowing them to disappear from the room completely.

"Tch it was just getting to the good part" Ichimaru Gin frowned for once in his life while Ulquiorra just walked away.

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"The white halls of Las Noches pasted by in a blur. Two strong arms held her captive safely to their chest and she prayed they belonged to someone else. The hinges of a door open and before she knew it she was lying on Aizen's fulsome bed. She watched as the man before her began to undress and turned her head away when he undid his pants. :She wasn't that naïve! :She knew what was happening!: she cringed as the added weight to the bed made her stomach twinge. Not turning to meet his gaze she heard his voice utter seductively in her ear.

"Undress for me Orihime" he spoke pressing the sides of there faces together. Her heart leapt in her throat. When she did not move she felt his overpowering bone crushing reiatsu intensify forcing her to comply. Standing up she began to unbutton her dress. She did not meet his gaze as he sat there with his cheek resting in his hand staring intently. Looking away she held back tears.:Ichigo: she removed her one piece dress allowing it to slide to the floor. The bra and panties she wore felt like nothing underneath his intense gaze. Sitting up on the edge of the bed he pulled her towards him by her waist. Looking up he notice that she was looking anywhere but his face. Smiling briefly he began placing chastise kisses along her waist. :He could have easily forced her! Took what he wanted, but where would be the fun in that. His intentions where to break her. Make her enjoy beg yearn to be touched by him again.: He smirked as he licked a hot trail from her pelvis to her belly button. Kissing the front of her panties she shook. Hooking the hem he attempted to pull them away. She faltered a bit allowing him to smile again. Pulling them down from her waist her hand came up to stop him only to be moved away. Her legs closed as the flimsy material pooled to her feet. Reaching forward he un hooked her bra and stuck an experimental finger between her legs. Her hands shot out trying to stop the offending digits as it force its way inside her.:It didn't feel right: Orihime thought as her legs turned to jelly. Sliding her onto the bed Aizen was on top giving him better access. Pulling his finger out he held it above her face. :Had that stuff come from me?: She watched as he slid his fingers together.

"Not wet enough" he place them into his mouth. Scooting down off the edge of the bed he kneeled onto the floor between her legs. Kissing her inner thighs he began to work his way to her center. Blowing over her opening she began to close her legs.

"Not there" she squealed as he gave her an experimental lick and she began to squirm. He couldn't help but laugh. She was truly innocent. He was going to enjoy breaking her thoroughly.

"Mmph!" her attempts to struggle intensify as his licks became more fervent. He held her still opening her legs wider. Dipping in his tongue his lips began to play with her clit. He could feel her getting wetter around his tongue by the minute. Pulling out his tongue he began placing long fluid licks along her slit only to replace his fingers back into her opening. Aizen smiled as his fingers began to slide easily in and out of her.

Orihime couldn't help it she never felt a feeling like this before. It didn't matter who or what was doing it to her she just knew it felt really good. It made her inside tingle and her skin burn. Whatever he was doing to her she couldn't deny it felt amazing. Everything was sensitive to his touch. She mewled as his fingers tickled around her hymen and his lips nibbled on her clit.

"Orihime" he moaned lifting her hips from the bed closer to his face. His member began prodding her in the back but she didn't care. She was to concerned about the overwhelming feeling of tightness growing in her stomach.

Pulling away she fell back onto the bed. Parting her thighs with one knee he positioned him self at her entrance. Searching her eyes he waited for a reaction before sinking in.

"Itai" she squealed as his engorged phallus stretched her walls and tore her hymen. Not waiting for her to adjust he began to move forward with forceful yet slow thrust enjoying the way her skin felt underneath his.

"Itai" she cried out again dragging her nails across his back. It felt like he was tearing her apart from the inside. He gripped her thigh forcing her to cry out. The unbearable pain was soon turning into undeniable pleasure. Aizen's hair fell forward as their lips came together. Their kiss was wet and searing as Orihime fell victim to the heat of the moment. Her moans of pain soon turn to ones of pleasure.

"Mmm" he moaned as he pounded against her moving his fingers forward to play with her chest. Orihime could only hold on as he rode her to his pleasure's content. Their bodies never missing a beat coming together as a building climax entered her stomach.

"Aizen-sama!" she called out as her wall clamped down around his shaft in pleasure. His name spilled from her lips against his chest as well as his seed within her as they came together.

Smiling contently to himself Aizen pulled out to lie beside her. He knew that he had won. He watched as his seed pooled from between her legs before standing up and starting to dress.

:Ichigo: Orihime fought to regain control of her emotions and body. Silent tears strode over her face as Aizen left the room.

:Come quickly Kurosaki:

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