AnimeWriterTycoonGirl: All right, the vote was made! This chapter is dedicated to the smexy pairing…GrimmXIchi thanks to the review of graver robber-exploits (Hey I don't blame you. Grimmjow taking his shirt off is something a lot of women cannot resist). Also I want you all to know this is my birthday gift to myself…..for you guys! :D
Shiro: Why would ya do that? Are you asking fer birthday reviews?
AWTG: Gods no! I don't ask for reviews anymore, I'd like to think I grew up a little! I just felt like giving a present instead of expecting to receive one.
Ichigo: That's pretty nice of you AWTG. :D
AWTG: Besides…..who knows when the next chapter will be posted, once my parents get my first semester report card…..my life just might be over. :(
…..That being said, many reviews agreed that Shiro should top AND someone already pointed out that I mentioned him as an Alpha anyhow. Props to the observant reader! :D
Shiro: …Whatever. I still think this should a been our chapter *pouts*
AWTG: Aw, cheer up! *Pats Shiro on the back* I already told you; you'll have the next chapter all for you and Ulquiorra to start…getting to know each other. *winks*
Ichigo: That just sounds sick and wrong and you know it.
AWTG: -_- I can write a chapter where you beg, in public, for Grimmjow's….
Ichigo: NEVERMIND! 0/_/0
Grimmjow: I'm listening. :3 *gets smacked by Ichigo* Oi! I'm only joking. Besides….she'll probably have something like that soon enough. *Grins lecherously*
Ichigo: *Gulps* Uh….Grimmjow? Why is your shirt still off?
Grimmjow: 'Cause it works to get what I want. :D
AWTG: And…back on track!
Chapter Warnings: Dirty Thoughts, Groping (xD) Introduction of Nelliel!
Amoris Oppositi part IV
***With Grimmjow and Ichigo***
Once Grimmjow had grabbed his pretty little companion, he hurried off to the nearest hallway before the orangette could even protest. Ichigo grunted as he was pressed against the wall next to his gorgeous, yet suddenly irritating, captor. Yet before he could make a sound, the Adonis bodied man quickly put his hand over the smaller ones' mouth and brought a finger to his lips before quickly pressing Ichigo flush against his body as he peered over the corner to spy on his father. Ichigo blushed as his cheek was pressed against that hard chest, his brain burning the feeling of every sculpted dip and curve into his memory banks. Grimmjow watched his father and his friend talk, unable to quite hear what they were saying, and headed off to the right wing of the manor, meaning they were likely heading to the bar. He grinned; there was no way these two were going anywhere soon without Kisuke, especially if the man became stone cold drunk. The orangette within his grasp squirmed uncomfortably, his leg accidentally brushing against the taller male's extremities. Grimmjow let out a feral grin before chuckling, the sound deep and resonating into Ichigo.
"If I would have known you wanted me like this already, I'd have chosen a more comfortable wall to press you up against." He leered, the blue in his eyes nearly hypnotic and dripping in sin. "And I know plenty more places I could press you up against." He whispered hotly into the squirming male's ear. Ichigo's blush went four shades darker, knocking the older male off of him with a glare and a quiet huff.
"Shut the hell up, you perverted freak! Where's my brother at?" he demanded. Grimmjow shrugged; he knew where they were. Whenever Ulquiorra decided inside was too…..monotonous, as he would likely put it, the raven heir would settle off in the gardens and usually bring a book with him to read for hours on end. It didn't seem to make sense to the blue haired male, since Ulquiorra's lifestyle in itself was repetitive and boring, but if his younger brother was happy (in his own weird way) he didn't care. What he did find himself caring about, was the delightfully sharp tongue of his new….prey. He never did like those whiney, sissy boys that Kisuke constantly brought over. And he wasn't going to lose this little firecracker if he passes his little…..test. He grinned as he leaned against the wall.
"Ulquiorra likes to read in the gardens from time to time, though I didn't see a book on him today. He's probably trying to find a way to shake off your twin." He shrugged again. "But hey, that only gives us more time to hang out doesn't it?" he smirked, grabbed the fiery haired male's ass with a firm grip. There was a squeak of shock from the smaller male as he kneaded the firm flesh. The tight muscle under his hand sent him into a dreamscape of all the things he would do to it if the orangette would let him (hey, he wasn't a rapist or anything like that, and they usually want it from him anyways), his mind constantly leaning towards the idea of spankings. While Grimmjow enjoyed his perverse image, the blush on Ichigo faded into sheet white before blossoming into red again, and he swung. Hard.
Ichigo watched with smug satisfaction as the blue haired Adonis grunted in pain and held his stomach with one hand while the other supported himself on the wall. "Serves you right, you pompous bastard! I don't know how other guys before me let you treat them, but I'm not a pushover! I don't care how much money you have or how strong you might think you are! If you so much as let your hand wander to my ass again you'll find yourself with my foot in your ass! Got it?" he threatened. Grimmjow stood there stunned, before bursting into laughter for a solid minute. Grimmjow wiped tears of mirth from his eyes before beaming wickedly at the smaller male, who instantly took a step back. Most people took his threats seriously on the first go and took off. His second threat was Shiro, but since the other was too busy chasing the other albino around it wasn't going to save him this time. What Grimmjow said next, however, both surprised and infuriated him.
"Thank god you ain't a pussy! I almost thought you'd be one of those guys that bend over backwards for just about anything. Alright then, you want your tour of the place or not?" he asked casually, as though he didn't get nailed in the stomach for invading the other's personal space. Ichigo gawked at him, shocked.
"What the hell gave you the idea I was someone like that in the first place?" he muttered darkly, ignoring his annoying new colleague's question. Grimmjow held up his hands in mock surrender. That temper could flare up a forest if left untreated, he thought quietly to himself in sadistic glee. Oh, the things he could do to ignite those flames…..and what he could gain from it (sexually of course). Yet that would be later; now he had to play the part of a good host.
"Hey, I never actually said you were. I didn't want to keep ya around if you were just some pansy or something. I can't stand those types of people. Since you didn't just let me take advantage of you I know you aren't the type to allow someone to push you around. That's what I like in a person you know? So, do you want the tour or not?" He persisted once again. Ichigo raised an eyebrow in suspicion, however, his curiosity got the better of him and he begrudgingly accepted Grimmjow's offer. "So how old are you two anyways? Kisuke seems to always pick guys that are either really young or nearly as old as dad." He cringed quietly, the smaller male following suit at the image that took hold of his brain.
"We're seventeen right now. We'll be eighteen on July 15th. Why do you care? And….why do you need to have guys….sent to you in the first place? It's kind of weird." he frowned, rolling his eyes. Grimmjow paused as they walked back into the main foyer.
"I don't like it. Neither does Ulquiorra. It's all dad's doing, the whole 'kidnap guys to please my kids thing'. He thinks the guys we've dated before aren't good enough and demanded we have proper boyfriends or whatever the hell he spouts half the time. Oh, for the other question, I'm going to be nineteen soon. I was just curious about that is all. Now that I know that Ulquiorra is the same age as you two as well it just makes me feel a little better knowing he isn't paired up with some creep." He explained, going down one of the four hallways on the right, but not the one his father went down. Ichigo nodded thoughtfully.
"Really? Are you worried about your little brother?" he sighed. The older male shrugged. Ulquiorra was a pain in the ass; claiming he needed nothing and no one and still does nothing to defend himself from the taunting bullies at school give him. "I know the feeling. Shiro can be a real handful at times, but since he's the younger of the two of us, I feel more than obligated to making sure he's out of trouble and happy. Must be an older brother thing." he mused. Grimmjow nodded; relieved someone understood the pains of being the eldest. "And if it's not Shiro it's my sisters I'm looking out for. Oh yeah, Urahara mentioned you have a sister too." He noted.
Grimmjow nodded. "She's homeschooling right now with one of her tutors but we'll probably run into her sooner or later. Her name's Nelliel, but we all call her Nell more or less. You have sisters too?" Grimmjow asked casually, pushing a door open to reveal a game room. The decoration was, not surprisingly, white, and there was everything from electronic games and pool tables that graced the large room, including a gigantic flat screen. "This is where we all hang out after she's done with her tutors usually.
"Yeah, they are twins like me and Shiro but they're four years younger than us." He gasped at the magnificent room that greeted his eyes. "Holy hell this is awesome! You must have every game known to man!" he pointed out, indicating to the large stack of games on rows of white shelves.
"Yeah we pretty get it all for staying quiet and out of Dad's way." Grimmjow snorted, before recalling the other part of his little prey's comment. "Wait….your family has two sets of twins? Damn, that's lucky breeding or unfortunate depending on how you look at it." he muttered. Ichigo shrugged.
"It's the only family I've ever really known so I guess I'm going to have to go with lucky. They're pretty cool, especially Karin. I think you'd like her. Yuzu is very happy and sweet. My dad's pretty insane, though he supports us well through his medical clinic he runs right in our house." He offered the information, feeling less threatened by the imposing male after he explained his antics.
"Sounds like fun. What's your mom doing for a living? She a doctor too?" Grimmjow asked, ushering the other out of the game room to go to another location. Ichigo flinched, the motion not unnoticed by Grimmjow.
"Mom's…..sick right now." he admitted. Grimmjow's hand paused at the handle of the next door. Flashes of his own mother, Sui-Feng*, entered his own mind before guilt flooded through him.
"What kind of sick?" he demanded, his voice low. Ichigo flinched once again. "Tell me!" he raised his voice, his eyes deadly serious.
"Cancer. She has cancer right now." Ichigo relented, taking a step back at the fierce behavior. Ichigo slumped his shoulders slightly. "She's getting better now, we just got a whole lot of medicine that should help, but she's in the second stage right now. She's been sick for a year already and we…..we just want things the way they were." The orangette admitted softly. Grimmjow removed his hand from the door and grabbed Ichigo by the arm, pulling him completely in the other direction. "Hey, what the hell are you doing?! I think I can walk on my own thank you!" he shrieked, feebly tugging at the iron grip that held onto his upper arm.
"Showing you something. Now stop complaining, I know where I'm going, not you dumbass!" he shot by, forcing the elder of the twins to follow him up two flights of the massive stairs and turned immediately to the right. At the very end of the hallway was a memorial with candles burning softly. Ulquiorra must have been paying respects to her when they were called, despite her not being his actual mother. The dark haired woman definitely could have looked fierce in the picture, and Ichigo could already tell it was Grimmjow's mother from the determined and stubborn look in her eyes, the only thing softening her demeanor was her soft smile as she held a white bundle in her arms; a baby. "That's my mother, Sui-Feng Aizen." Grimmjow introduced.
"She….looks…." Ichigo faltered. What was he supposed to say? Here he was, technically held against his will to please a spoiled rich boy (or at least that was his first impression), and he was being introduced to the deceased matron of the household? It was a lot to take in after all. "Happy. If not healthy at least." Ichigo finally stammered, unable to look away from those stubborn yet happy eyes as she stared lovingly at the baby in her arms.
"She was a hellion when the cancer hit her. Ovarian cancer. Even when she was losing her hair to chemo and throwing up blood she continued kicking our asses every day until she just got too sick." Grimmjow smirked. "Makes you almost glad you'll never get to meet her doesn't it?" he added, yet the mocking tone didn't reach his eyes, which appeared to have dulled slightly. Grimmjow really missed his mom, Ichigo noticed, that much was obvious.
"I think I would have liked to have met her." Ichigo answered softly, staring intently at the woman, missing the look Grimmjow gave him as he offered his prayers to her. "Come on, I hate standing around feeling depressed. While we're up here, what's on this floor?" Ichigo asked with a soft smile. Grimmjow regained his trademark grin, one that Ichigo was slowly falling for, and led him through several rooms of the mansion. In about an hour, the orangette was shown a few servant quarters, three greenhouse rooms, a living room, a grandiose room with a magnificent piano, a boxing room, gym, and all out exercise room built into three rooms turned into one, and an indoor pool. All in all, Ichigo was assured he had only seen about half of the mansion, not including the area outside of course. Ichigo groaned.
"Don't you ever get tired of living in such a huge ass house? I mean, having money must be great and all, but this place is endless!" he complained as they made their way up to the fifth floor. Grimmjow answered him earlier of how there was eight floors, this stairway being the main stairway to every floor. "Also, why is everything decorated in white? It's kind of boring." He pointed out. Grimmjow barked out a laugh.
"Dad's all into this perfection shit. Everything that can be white will be white with him. It really bugs Ulquiorra too, since he's…..well….ya know, and the old man still wouldn't change a majority of the house even though his youngest son is uncomfortable with it. He's pretty fucked up for it in my book. Besides all the white though, I really have no problems with living in such a big house. It gave me more places to hide from my parents whenever I got in trouble when I was little." He answered honestly, causing Ichigo to throw his head back and laugh.
"That's fucking awesome! I wish we had better hiding places; Shiro more than me, but still that's too damn funny." Ichigo chuckled. It still hadn't left his mind that he was taken here against his will, but given the company he is in, he was surprised that Grimmjow wasn't all that bad. "I bet things get all sorts of interesting around here if you need that many places to run away to." He teased lightly. Grimmjow winked, leading the way to a sunroom.
"She should be here any moment…." He muttered under his breath, checking an expensive looking watch that Ichigo recognized as a French brand. Ichigo raised an eyebrow; who was Grimmjow waiting for exactly? At Ichigo's curious look Grimmjow grinned. "Nell should be done with tutoring soon." He explained. Ichigo's eyebrows clenched together further, still rather confused.
"Why does she need homeschooling? You two obviously go to school away from home." He pointed out, indicating the deep green uniform Grimmjow was still wearing, which still managed to offset his brilliant blue hair and eyes in an almost impossible way. Grimmjow snickered.
"Oh she's old enough to go to school, she just…." As soon as he spoke the door slammed open and a bundle of green hair pummeled into his stomach, the taller male barely budging an inch or even grunting at the impact.
"Grimmy! I sthee a new perthon with you! Who ith it? Who ith it?" the little bundle, now obviously a young girl of around eight years old, jumping in his arms excitedly as he calmly scooped her up. Ichigo blinked. 'I think I've got it now….' he thought to himself stunned. The girl had a serious speech impediment.
Despite her noticeable impediment, she was a very cute little girl. Sea foam green hair rested just under her shoulders and bright happy tan colored eyes greeted her brother happily. A pink birthmark stretched across her face appeared like a perpetual blush, and she grinned a wide smile that showed a few missing teeth. She pointed at Ichigo in an excited fashion, still babbling to her elder brother randomly until he gently silenced her with a look.
"Nell, this is Ichigo. Ichigo, this is Nelliel, but we all call her Nell." Grimmjow introduced, a smirk on his face as the young girl launched herself into Ichigo's arms, startling the poor guy into nearly dropping her.
"Hi-ya Iysugo! I'm Nell! Are you Grimmy'th new boyfriend?" she asked brightly. Ichigo flushed a shade of pink that drastically off sets his hair, and Grimmjow doubles over laughing his ass off at her naivety. "What'sth wrong Misther Iysugo? Did I styah sthomthin' wrong?" she asked again, sadness evident in her little face. Ichigo coughed loudly as he shifted the small girl in his arms before her eldest brother, thankfully, took her back and chuckled.
"Nell, I just met Ichigo about an hour ago. Relationships that start off fast don't end well." he leered at the younger male. "Well…..for most people anyways." He grinned lecherously. Ichigo's embarrassed scowl morphed into one of pure anger.
"Those people must be pretty desper…..wait. Did you say we've been here an hour?! My parents must be freaking out!" Ichigo cried, his amber eyes panicking instantly. Nell was confused; always under the impression that her elder brothers brought guys home from school. Though she never did like some of those boys; some of them were weird or kind of rude to her by making fun of her speech. Grimmjow, on the other hand, raised an eyebrow. It was only about five thirty; why was he so scared? Then again, he remembered Ichigo's mother was supposed to be sick with cancer. Worrying her would affect her health negatively. "I need to find Urahara! Please tell me you know where he might be!" Ichigo begged. Grimmjow shrugged.
"I might, but you won't like the answer." He answered honestly. Nell glanced over at her brother. Normally Grimmjow didn't care whether someone else got in trouble for something. She bets he likes this Iysugo person a lot! While she was grinning to herself in her brother's arms, she missed the question Ichigo asked. "If I know Urahara and my dad, they're probably sitting in the bar room drunk off their….." he glanced down at his baby sister. "Err…butts….right now."
"Are you saying the only way to get home from here is drunk? Oh that's great. Real great! What are we supposed to do?" Ichigo asked exasperatedly, throwing his hands in the air. Nell cocked her head like a dog would, confused. There was only one Iysugo right?
"Why doeth Iysugo keep sthaying 'we'? Isth he a crazy perthon?" Nell mumbled. Grimmjow winced; he completely forgot how Ulquiorra was holding up. He was going to get his ass chewed by his younger brother for not checking up on him like he usually does; he normally saved the younger heir from a lot of unnecessary trouble that way.
"Uh…..Ichigo has a twin brother who's…..playing with Ulqui right now." he hurriedly explained, carrying her out of the sunroom and indicating Ichigo should follow him. Ichigo huffed, not sure what was eating away at him when there were bigger problems at hand. Such as how to explain to his parents that he had been kidnapped and forced to hang around some spoiled rich guy who still wasn't making any sense to him.
"His name is Shiro." Ichigo muttered while speed walking to keep up with the taller man's strides. "Can you slow down? I can barely keep up with you! What's your problem anyways?" he grumbled. Grimmjow slowed down significantly, to the point where Ichigo accidentally bumped into him. The smaller male let out an 'eep' and blushed profusely as he apologized.
"Didn't you say your brother was a trouble maker?" Grimmjow narrowed his eyes, trying to ignore just how damn adorable this stubborn orangette was. He's going to have to…..convince Kisuke into telling him where the boy lives, in what town, and in what school he goes to. Hey, an obsession is an obsession; Ichigo is definitely worth the effort to him since he was the first (and only) guy to ever hit him after he grabbed his ass. And speaking of asses…..
"Uh….yeah, Shiro can be kind of a handful. I'm not too sure if your brother can….WHAT THE HELL?!" He screeched as Grimmjow grabbed his ass once again, but this time he couldn't hit him or risk hitting the giggling little girl tucked under his right arm. "I thought you were done testing me!" He fumed, attempting to somehow look more threatening next to the guy who was holding an giggling eight year old in his arms. And sadly, he still lost. Grimmjow grinned, shifting the giggling child under his arm to get her to be quiet.
"I was. I just like the way you feel." He smirked. The flustered look on Ichigo's face would never get old to him. A smug part of him wondered how many more expressions he could pull out of the male. He snickered quietly so that only Nell could hear. "If you're looking for your twin, he's probably with mine at the pond. Ulquiorra goes there all the time. I'll catch up with you in a bit; I need to drop Nell off." He further explained. Nell pouted.
"Aw…..but Grimmy-nii! I wanna pway at the pond too!" she whined. At the sly look her brother gave her, however, she grinned. "But I wanna tell Daddy what I learned today too! I'll do that firthst!" she cried happily, swinging her limbs happily as her brother walked off with her. Ichigo snorted; that girl was adorable, and had a seriously short attention span. Once Ichigo was out of hearing range, she grinned. "Ya really likths thisth one huh Grimmy-nii?" she giggled. She knew her brother too well; he never played with other guys like he was with this Iysugo person. And she liked him too; she thinks he's pretty. Grimmjow hummed thoughtfully.
"I just might Nell…...I introduced him to Mom." He admitted softly while his sister gasped in surprise. Not many knew about their mother's passing still; Aizen was very tightlipped about publicity. But the bigger shock was Grimmjow being so open to a stranger. He didn't understand it; opening up to Ichigo started off with his brother, and soon he was talking about his mother. It felt weird, sharing parts of himself with others that weren't Ulquiorra and Nell. It was even stranger that he didn't mind it. he sighed; maybe he was finally going soft. With that, he ushered the youngest Aizen along, and followed the object of his desires, training his eyes onto him every second as they walked outside.
****Author's note****
**I know in the earlier chapter I said Aizen was married to Panthera. I changed it to Sui-Feng so there is no confusion. I also changed the cancer that killed her. Sui-Feng's actual voice actress died of ovarian cancer, so I thought it would make the most sense (and the best way to honor the deceased actress), by using it instead. I know the idea of Aizen and Sui-Feng….married with kids is disturbing and hard to imagine, but trust me; there will be a reason for this madness I've created!
….And that's it folks! I managed to finish this in about four days! Yay me! I was really disappointed to find out I don't share a birthday with a Bleach character. The closest one though, is Toshiro, who is December 20th. Not bad…..but I got really pissed when I saw Kenpachi's birthday is November 19th! I was so mad! I COULD HAVE SHARED A BIRTHDAY WITH THE MOST BADASS CAPTAIN OF THE SHINIGAMIS!
Shiro, Ichigo, Grimmjow: WHY WOULD YOU WANT THAT?!
AWTG: I dunno, it would make a lot of sense if it happened.
Shiro:…..I'm the one who goes around threatening ta kill people. Yer too soft and….feminine ta do that stuff.
AWTG: *_* What was that? (Shiro hides behind Ichigo) That's better. Come on, Grimmjow! You promised! :D
Grimmjow: Yeah, yeah I'm coming! :D
AWTG: For my birthday, Grimmjow promised to play seven minutes in heaven with me! YAY! :D
Ichigo: *Wibbles* Traitor! D:
AWTG: …..you can join us if you like Ichi! ;D
Shiro:….can I join? :D
AWTG: *Shrugs* Why not? Ulquiorra?
Ulquiorra: T_T …I loathe the idea of falling into this provocative and obscene game of yours. Loyal viewers, please forgive our authoress's behavior (as she has become unbearable from sugar and cake), and enjoy what new chapters she shall have in wait for you.