Hi, everyone. I'm back with a new chapter. I have clearly an obsession for yaoi couples. And, I have the urge to just write one and post it. So, this is it.
Thanks for your reviews. I appreciated it.
Genre: Romance, Angst
Pairing: Ulquiorra/Grimmjow, Aizen/Gin
Warning: Yaoi, Shonen-ai
Disclaimor: Bleach belongs to Tite Kubo.
Bodies were pressed up against each other towards the wall. Lips pressed together as tongues were searching each other's mouths. Eyes closed as hands were caressing each other. Grimmjow gently laid the espada to the ground, undoing his shirt, feeling the soft pale skin of the green-eyed lover. Ulquiorra felt all kinds of emotions that were hitting him all at once: love, lust, and confusion. He felt those emotions hit him all at once. The blue-haired hollow heard a low moan as he touched a sensitive spot that made him smirk. He felt hands caressing his face, and feeling them wrapped around his neck. He looked into green eyes with his blue ones. They panted as they broke their kiss, needing to breath.
Love never felt this good.
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After that event, they started to form a relationship, which was kept secret from everyone else. Ulquiorra felt that keeping their relationship was rather ridiculous, but he felt that it was good idea too. Like Grimmjow, he didn't want anyone else to find out. He of all the other arrancar to fall in love with another much less a male at that was something like a taboo. No one would have believed that an emotionless being such as the green-eyed arrancar would fall in love. It was something that no one would have expected to happen anyway.
All though, on most days when Ulquiorra didn't have much orders to carry out, he would search for the one that he loved. He would find him in most places that he would be able to find, and felt that tiny bit of the positive emotion that was called 'happiness'. When he saw the blue haired espada, he felt his heart flutter, and his cheeks would give off that unusual blush. He used to think that emotions were useless to have, but now that he thought about it, he loved to feel those emotions.
Sometimes, Grimmjow would tease him, and the other would guess the emotion would be anger, yet happy. He liked to be teased, which was uncommon of him as well. When he didn't see Grimmjow, he felt dread and longing ness to be with his lover. He felt the attachment and bond to be with him. He couldn't help it.
Grimmjow grinned to himself sometimes, glad that he was able to have his lover feel all sorts of emotions. But, there was one emotion that he would not want to see in those green eyes that would stare into his own. And that was sadness. He wouldn't be able to stand seeing that emotion in Ulquiorra's eyes. It's just not in his nature to make him cry. He'd hurt others, and not care of their feelings.
Although those two were expressing their emotions to each other, they would wear their masks in front of everyone else. Ulquiorra would still be known as the stoic and emotionless being of Hueco Mundo and Grimmjow was still known to be the psychopath that loves the battlefield.
One day, the green-eyed being walked through the building, glad that he finished his last orders for Aizen. He looked about the building for a certain blue haired espada. He searched, feeling that unsettling reitsu that emitted through out the building, besides Aizen, and the other two ex-shinigamis'. As he kept looking, he felt impatient, and longing again. Suddenly, he couldn't feel the reitsu anymore. He paused in his footsteps, wondering what was wrong with himself.
Then, a hand wrapped around his shoulders as another wrapped around his waist. A single voice that he recognized sounded strong as it uttered a soft whisper in his ear. "Found you, Ulquiorra…Surprised?"
He felt his lips turning into a soft smile as he touched those strong arms that wrapped around him in an embrace. "Yes, I was…Someone's going to see us, Grimmjow…."
The other sighed, releasing his lover, turning him around in the process. "Then, let's go to my room…Ulquiorra…"
He always heard his name being spoken, but it never tired him out when he heard his name being called out by his lover. It just had a certain ring to it that makes it feel as though his name being called special in some way. He loved how the other would whisper it in a somewhat seductive yet loving tone. The same goes for Grimmjow. Hearing his name in that low emotionless voice had a certain ring to it. But, he was still anxious to hear his name being called with emotions. It was hard to make Ulquiorra express his emotions, but there was progress.
The two powerful beings walked together, side-by-side. They're hands were swaying by their sides, nearing to touch the other. The blue-haired espada felt the corners of his mouth curved into a soft smirk, eying the other as the black haired being intertwined his fingers with his own. He noticed the light blush on the other's pale cheek. He whispered, "You're doing great…"
"What do you mean," Ulquiorra questioned, not sure of what his lover was asking.
"You're expressing emotions. Its cute," Grimmjow tightened his hold on the other's hand.
Ulquiorra was surprised as he looked to the spiky haired espada, but he earned a kiss instead. He felt a tongue demanding entrance, and he let him. He almost gave into the kiss, pushing the other gently. "Not here. I'm about to give into my urges."
"All right, but I'm about to do you any second now. I'm impatient, you know," Grimmjow decided to run as he pulled his lover along with him. He had the urge to do Ulquiorra, but he couldn't do it out in the halls. As he was being led to, his cheeks were blushing again.
They soon made it into a room with a bed. Grimmjow pushed his lover to the bed, soon joining the other. The blue haired espada caressed the smooth pale cheek that he loved to touch as he stared into his lover's eyes, seeing lust and love. He closed the gap as he kissed him on the lips. Ulquiorra gripped the other's shirt as his other hand felt through that soft blue hair that he had the urged to touch with his own hands.
Then, they both heard the door being knocked very thunderously. It startled them both, and they stared, or rather, glared at the door, wondering who the rude arrancar was. The banging wouldn't stop, and then a voice was heard, "Hey! Ulquiorra, Aizen-sama wanted to see you!"
Ulquiorra gave an emotionless sigh, knowing it was the annoying weak brute, Yammi, "Okay."
The one behind the door left, stomping angrily away.
They both stared at each other for a while. Grimmjow made the first move, but Ulquiorra stopped him with a light touch on the chest. "I have to go…"
"But, we just got started." He grabbed the other's wrist, giving light kisses on the other's pale neck.
"St-stop it, please, Grimmjow. I know that you want to this, but it can be put on hold for now. As soon as I finish, we can go back to doing this," Ulquiorra gave a pleading look to his lover.
Grimmjow felt intimidated, knowing that look in his lover's eyes. He could see that Ulquiorra was willing to make love to him as well. He sighed, "Alright, come back soon."
Ulquiorra nodded his head as he stood to his feet. Then, he felt his arm being gripped, and turned to his lover questioningly. He soon felt lips on his own, tongue searching again. He looked into deep blue eyes that expressed love and compassion. A smirk formed on the other's face. "Then, I'll be waiting for you, Ulquiorra…"
Blush began to creep its way on the other's pale face. He turned to leave, and shut the door behind him. His hand covered his face, feeling the heat rise in his face as well as in his ears. He shook his head to clear his mind of every emotion before going to meet his master. But, it was hard to not think about the blue haired espada, being seductive, loving, and, somewhat, compassionate. He soon stood behind two doors. He pushed them opened, and saw a most unexpected sight.
It seems that two ex-shinigami were in a 'loving' relationship as well. Aizen was on top of Gin. It looked like Gin was being stripped while the other was still in his clothes. Both shinigami saw the espada, and they smiled casually to the hollow. Aizen smiled, "Well, you made it on time as always, Ulquiorra."
The dark haired brunette bowed, "I'm sorry if I interrupted anything."
"No, you didn't. Aizen wanted to show me another demonstration," Gin put on his kimono back on, smiling to his lover.
"That's right. Now, you're probably wondering why you are here. Stand up" Aizen walked over to his armchair and sat in it.
Ulquiorra stood to his feet as he stared at the leader, or rather, creator of all espada and arrancar. This man intimidated him somewhat, and Gin as well. There was something about them that sometimes frightened him in some way. The look in their eyes alone was dreadful to look into. It felt cold in the room all of a sudden. Its one of the reasons why he never liked to be in the other's presence for too long, especially when there were two of them. Their reitsu was unbelievable as well.
"Well, we are going to get rid of espada that are six and lower than that, including arrancar." Aizen gave a smirk as he laid his cheek against his hand as his elbow laid on the table
He almost went wide-eyed as he felt his breath being held in the back of his throat. He felt his heart almost stopping.
"What's wrong? Your face is draining of all color." Gin asked, smirking as he walked behind his lover as he eyed the espada.
"Uh, n-nothing at all. Its just surprising, that's all," Ulquiorra felt like wanting to get out of that room.
"Hmm? You hear these kinds of orders all the time. Is this one that surprising to you," the brunette laid back in his seat, reaching upwards to caress the other's cheek.
"Uh, no. I'm sorry if I was being rude. But, is there such a need to decrease your army? You created all of the espada and arrancar, giving them power. And, you're deciding to get rid of all of them, except for five of the most powerful ones. Is there a reason for doing this," The green-eyed espada did not like the order. It was certainly unbelievable. Well, he did not care about anyone else. But, Grimmjow, he cared about him, and he was the sixth espada. The others can go, but he was not willing to let the sixth one go.
There was silence in the room. Aizen gave a glare at the other as a huge smirk came across his face. "You're awfully talkative today. You're also questioning my orders. You should know better. You're one of the espada that I loved the most because you never reason with anything, and you're quite emotionless. Now, you are not. I wonder why."
Ulquiorra kept silent, wondering when did he spoke like this. Normally, he would not question or object of the orders that he had to carry out. This wasn't like him. It's unusual indeed.
Gin smirked, noticing something that was a keen in the air that interested and amused him. "I think I'll give a guess, Aizen…"
"What is it then," Aizen gave an impatient smirk to his lover, who kissed him.
The white haired ex-shinigami looked from the espada to the man in the armchair. "He's having emotions stirring in his green eyes of his."
"Oh, is he," the other shinigami smirked as he looked to the espada.
Ulquiorra backed to the door, feeling the atmosphere changing all of the sudden. It didn't feel good at all. He wanted to run, go to his room, and be held by his lover. He felt weak all of a sudden, wondering why. But, that doesn't matter now. He wanted to leave.
"Ulquiorra…"
The espada looked to them, "Yes?"
"I want you to call in each espada and arrancar one by one every two hours." Aizen pointed out.
Ulquiorra nodded his head slowly rather than immediately. "Yes."
"I want you to start off with…Grimmjow…"
His ears perked up on the sound of his name. His eyes went wide as he stared at his superior. He felt his heart stopped again. "Huh?"
"Grimmjow, Ulquiorra. I want you to bring him in the next two hours. That is all. Now, leave," Aizen gave a light hearted smile to the arrancar.
Ulquiorra nodded his head, bowed, and left the room. Gin hummed, looking at Aizen with eyes closed, "Will he really bring him tell him to come here?"
"No…because, he's in love with him," Aizen smiled softly to Gin.
"I see," Gin smirked.
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Ulquiorra slowly walked to his room, not feeling too good. He had mixed emotions inside. He opened and closed the door. He tilted his head upwards to Grimmjow, sitting on his bed, reading one of his books. The blue haired espada glanced to the other, placing the book back onto the shelve, "So, what is it? Are you done?"
Something unexpected happened soon afterwards.
Tears were made, and the sound of sobs were made. Grimmjow was then being held around the waist, and Ulquiorra covered his face in Grimmjow's chest. The espada felt confused, and then, he felt him shaking.
"Ulquiorra, what's wrong?" Grimmjow softly touched the other's hair.
."Let me…hold you…please," Ulquiorra softly pleaded, tears streaming down his cheeks.
This was the emotion that both espada did not want the other feeling or experiencing, especially the sixth espada. He didn't know what to do, but he held him tight. He was afraid that if he let go, he'd break down immediately.
To be continued...
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Yes, its not centered! Although, I do wonder why it did that.
