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Summary for Chapter: Orihime overhears Ulquiorra in his chamber. He loves her but he does not wish to hurt her fragile body to please his sexual desires..

Warnings: SAD ORIHIME D: BUT IT GETS BETTER!

There's not much to this chapter, it was one I thought up and didn't give too much though. The real next chapter will be next, hopefully xP!

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It had been hours. Hours past the time her Lord was supposed to call for her and do her daily job of changing him. She was almost worried. Their relationship was secret and yet, she didn't quite know where they both stood in it.

She would say they were "Boyfriend and Girlfriend" but that would be like an insult to the demon. He would never consider a female his "Girlfriend" He did not have friends.

Orihime could not be called his mate either, he had never marked her. And he never could, not until intercourse, which he refused to do in fears of breaking the poor woman.

No servants had been at Ulquiorra's chambers all day but one woman. She had wondered who she was, she was different, not known within those in the castle. She resembled a demon though and had beauties that Orihime envied from her.

Orihime did not wish to wait any longer for her Lord to call for her. She just wished to see him already. She stood from her bed, her feet bare and cold against the floor. She was so glad that her room was just down the hall from her Lord's. That she wouldn't have to walk that far on the cold floor.

She all but ran to the door, she heard .. noises. Noises she did not like. She was shocked. Those noises weren't made by one person and one person alone. Especially when there was two voices, one deep and another that sounded seductive.

She didn't want to walk in the room, but she couldn't stop herself. She went through the double doors, pushing them open with ease. Her eyes watered. It felt like she had to shrink back into her own little world, which she once lived before her Lord had ever noticed her.

Ulquiorra was staring at her and he pushed the woman's head away from his lap when he saw Orihime's sad face. She turned to run away but his voice stopped her.

"Stop."

And as much as she wished to disobey him, she couldn't bring herself to do it. She watched as his eyes turned to the demoness.

"Leave us." He demanded.

"You turn down the most powerful and beautiful Demoness among your lands, and for what?" She turned her gaze to Orihime. "For some lonely peasent?"

Ulquiorra's anger flared, energy radiating off his body.

"You will leave now or I will have you banned from this castle and these lands, permantely." He said.

She scoffed at him and as she walked by Orihime she sent her an evil glare. A glare that would haunt Orihime's dreams and daydreams. A glare that would have her gasping for breath on the ground if looks could kill.

"Mind your eyes, I will have them removed from your head if you send her another dirty look." Ulquiorra called after her.

She let out a growl as she left the room, the double doors swinging behind her.

"Come here." Ulquiorra said, his robes covering his erections now.

Orihime began to walk slowly to him and stopped approximately three feet away from his bed. Her gaze had fallen to the ground and she stiffened slightly when she saw Ulquiorra stand from his bed.

"You disobey your Lord?" He asked, walking to her.

She nodded and tried to reject the arms that wrapped around her. Ulquiorra brought her down onto the bed with him, her laying on her side beside him.

"I apologize that you had to witness that." Ulquiorra began. "It was not my intentions for you to ever see me with another woman like that."

She nodded, "But why? I can do what she did too.." Orihime said, not quite thinking of what she was saying.

"Yes, you can. But with you, I would desire so much more. I do not wish to hurt your human body." He responded.

"So you give your body to another woman?" She asked. Her tears were about to fall.

"My body, yes. My feelings to no other but you, however."

It was silent between them for awhile until Ulquiorra pulled Orihime ontop of him. He stared at her lips which were just centimeters from his own. He brought her head down with his hands, their lips molding together. And as much as Ulquiorra wanted such a soft kiss to continue between them, his ears heard footsteps coming down the hallway rapidly.

"My Lord, will you ever mark me?" Orihime asked.

"When the time is right, yes. We will mate together and I will finally mark you." Orihime smiled at this thought.

She squeezed him before standing up from the bed. "I love you." She murmured, making it sound like gibberish and she figured he hadn't heard her when she heard no response.

Orihime walked out the room, and was met by another servant. He had spoken quickly to her and asked for her help in the Kitchen. She nodded and followed the man.

And back in the room Ulquiorra lay on the bed completely unsatisfied. Though he would not call for his concubine and he'd be damned if he called for the demoness again. He sighed, his eyes closing softly. Perhaps he could sleep off the erection.

Hmm, the feeling is mutual. Ulquiorra thought before being taken over by sleep.

Ahh, I find the ending soo corny and cliche but, HEY! You guys should know my style by now. I usually go for the cheesy ending (: It was not my intention to have Ulquiorra with a Demoness, it just came to me.

Well, there will be worse drabbles, I assure you. ANYWAYZZZ,

Until the Next Update..

-Cat(: