I'm sooo soorrryyy it took forever for me to update this fanfiction. I got writter's block and had tons of studying to do recently and stuff like that. I hope you enjoy!! I know the chapter is small, it won't be as small next time! I promicceeee!!!!~~~

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Orihime blushed, felling his strong, slightly muscular hands wrap around her stomach. Felling his lips brush softly on the side of her ear. She slightly shifted herself.

"Are you uncomfortable, Orihime?" Ulquiorra asked slightly letting his grip loosen.

""N-no…" She turned herself around, staring into his eyes. She felt him leaning, closer and closer to her face. "It's….-"

A loud band on the door almost jumped Ulquiorra, but it decently freaked out Orihime. He walked over to the door and opened. There stood Szael.

"What is it Szael?" Ulquiorra asked opening the door wider.

"Oh, nothing… just poking around-" Before he could finish his sentence, Ulquiorra slammed the door in his face. "That wasn't nice, Ulquiorra…"

"Your wasting my time."

Hearing the light footsteps, Orihime sighed. What could he have wanted to see Ulquiorra for?

"Ulqui-" Ulquiorra took Orihime bride style and softly placed her on the bed.

"Orihime… will you-"

Once again, there was a loud banging on Ulquiorra's door. "YO ULQUIORRAA!!!"

The voice belonged to Nnitora.

He got up and walked over. Orihime was starting to get frustrated now. She just wanted to have sex, like, right now!! But, all these people keep getting in the way! She pouted.

"What is it Nnitora?" Ulquiorra asked, a bit of hatred in his words.

"Aizen wants you."

"Right now?"

"Yep. He wants all the Espada, like right now. Lets go" Nnitora started walking off while Ulquiorra turned around and looked at Orihime.

"I'll be back, and when I do… I will make you mine"

Orihime blushed so hard a bit on blood came from her nose. She clasped her face into her hands thinking about it. But, they had to keep it a secret from the other Espada.

"Ulquiorra…"

Orihime stood and walked over to the window, staring at the moon. She clasped her hands on her face, blushing hard.

"Ulquiorra wants… to make me his…" She said out loud.

'But,' She thought, 'What about Ichigo?'

Suddenly, he face appeared into her mind, causing her to think about his carrot top, his voice, and most of all, his muscular body. She quickly shook her head and looked over at the bed. The thoughts of her and Ulquiorra mixed with her and Ichigo.

"Why… I love Ulquiorra, so much… but, I still love Ichigo…" She mumbled to herself, falling onto the floor, out cold.

*Ulquiorra's POV*

As I headed back from the meeting Aizen called, I felt something odd. Orihime's reitsu was slightly weaker than it normally is. And it felt like it was slowly draining away. It worried me, so I sondioed to her room.

"Orihime." I knocked onto the door, waited a couple of seconds, still no answer. This made me worry again. "I'm coming in."

As I opened the door, I could see her orange hair sprayeled on the floor, and her frail body lying limp with it.

"No…" I quickly walked over to her again to stare at her face. My eyes wide.

Orihime's face was a light shade of red and sweating. She was lightly panting. Her hands together between her breasts. Her legs, slightly bent, as if she were trying to huddle into herself to keep warm. I quickly I took her bride style and sondioed to Szael lab. Her constant painting, echoing in my ears. Reaching the lab, I didn't bother to knock on the door. With a simple kick of my foot, the door broke off the hinges and almost hit Szael.

"Ulquiorra, it isn't nice to come kicking the door-" He stopped in the middle of his sentence, looking at Orihime in my arms. "Ulquiorra… what's wrong with Ms. Inoue?"

"Well, if I knew I wouldn't be here, would I?" I looked over at Szael.

"That is true, put her on the table over there." He pointed his finger towards a table left, while scribbling something down with his right.

I walked over and layed her down. Her face was still red and she was still painting. Szael put a hand on my shoulder.

"I know your worried, but you got to wait outside of the room. Just the rules, Ulquiorra."

"Fine then." I replied walking out.

Wait a minute…. Did he just… reassure me? That son of a-

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