A.N:Guys you wouldn't believe my computer deleted the second part of the ByaRuki one I'd promised so right now I'm re typing it but until then I had written this one. So this is a RukiUlquii with Grimmjow observing and being a perv lol. But to let you guys know, I'm gonna stop at story 10 cause of business school. It's really hectic right now…

Just a treat for you guys to make up for the looooooong delay jajaja :p. this one is a drabble story (methinks) but whatevs, read and gimme y'all feedback. Pwease? Thanks for your support everyone!

Warning- rated for voyeurism, bathroom sex and great athleticism.

Prompt: Don't judge a photograph.

Grimmjow scowled and took a long drag off of his cigarette, his glaring at nothing in particular giving him the space away from these lurking, desperate women trying to draw his attention in this dive. Las Noches was a little hole in the wall, slinky and run down club full of young people, usually out for the cheap drinks or to get laid. He scowled again, as he cursed his cousin in his head repeatedly. Why the fuck did he even bother with that emo kid again for? They agreed to meet for drinks at nine with the emo kid-Ulquiorra- and his first steady girlfriend, Rukia. Personally, Grimmjow wouldn't have given a rat's ass, but seeing as it was emo kid, the one relative he considered himself kin with besides his lil' sis Neliel, he decided to come. The brat had even scored himself a girlfriend, the first time for him. Not that the Rukia chick was bad or anything, but he just didn't get it. He took a last drag from his smoke and crushed it out as he harked back to the memory of the first time he saw a picture of her.

She was small, slender and pale, a miniature ballet dancer perhaps, but she immediately made his off list. She had an ok face, cute, stunning eyes the color of blue, violet or something in between, but when it came to her assets, she was flat. Ok maybe he was judging her harshly, but a woman like that; he'd break her in half in bed, especially since she wouldn't be able to keep up. She looked too innocent, too fragile, and too soft. Personally, Grimmjow loved his women to have actual figures, big breasts, wide hips, big ass. He didn't like ones that looked like porcelain dolls. Sighing now, he ran a hand through his unruly turquoise locks, his black t shirt, black jeans and black boots helping him disappear into the night at the corner of the room. Maybe he should just bail out now when-

"You aren't thinking of running out now, are you?"

Grimmjow startled, as he turned his head to the side to see the woman who had just whispered in his ear. He rubbed at his neck absently, secretly trying to rub away the goose bumps now on the spot where her breath had touched.

"Look, I ain't here to get a woman or anything so it's better if you get the fuck out of my way bitch," he snarled, irritated at his luck and getting startled by a woman of all things.

The woman smirked, a devious twist of plump, crimson lips as she regarded him with narrowed eyes and hands folded over her chest.

"Tsk, testy aren't you? Here's some news for you, I'm not interested. As for getting out of your way, this club isn't yours." Her soft, husky voice sounded arrogant, and Grimmjow seethed. No one was supposed to have a bigger ego than him, let alone a lowly woman!

His eyes flickered over her small build, the dark club only allowing so much. Dark hair cropped at her jaw, a long slim neck, her black off the shoulders top going down to billowy sleeves at her elbows and the end cropped above her stomach. Dark jeans rode low on her hips, her outfit ending with a pair of wedge heels. Well, well, well she didn't look too bad after all, maybe he was interested now. Grimmjow raised an eyebrow at her smug look.

"I don't take orders from women", he chuckled. "Now beat it."

She smiled her expression smug. "Make me."

Grimmjow snarled his reflexes fast as he grabbed for her, but the tiny little thing slithered out of his grasp with a smirk. He found himself grinning, his blood pumping as he considered their mating dance. It was the first time he found a woman who actually pissed him off enough to attack, and when he attacked, it usually ended with him wanting to fuck her. Laws of the jungle; he swore by them.

On the second grab he caught her, and in one swift move had her pinned against the wall with her hands held in his secure grip while the other was wrapped loosely around her fragile neck, his mouth against her ear as her bittersweet scent flooded his nostrils, making him growl in annoyance and lust. It was just so tempting…

The woman wasn't concerned, however, as she looked past them to someone else before meeting Grimmjow's wild eyes.

"That was unexpected, but I had fun", she chuckled, before looking behind them again.

"Babe? Let's wrap this up, I need a drink," she called, and Grimmjow turned puzzled eyes to see none other than emo kid Ulquiorra staring at them with a slight smirk.

"Sorry we got here a bit late, Grimmjow," he greeted in his usual monotone, "But can you let down my girlfriend now?"

Girlfriend? What the heck was going on?

Ten minutes later, the three of them sat at the crammed bar, sipping their drinks as they talked.

"Sorry about that, but I was just curious as to how you'd behave. I expected you to slap me, not sniff me though", Rukia mused, as she swirled her vodka around. "I mean, Ulquii talks about you a lot, so I had to try."

Grimmjow winced at the mention of emo kid's pet name. Why the fuck would he let her call him that in public? Then there was the whole sniffing thing, he was all attracted and ready to mate her when he found out that she already belonged to his cousin. Che, what a fucking letdown.

"He don't talk that much about you, but he showed me your picture. You look different." Grimmjow managed to reply gruffly.

"Oh, baby, didn't I tell you to stop carrying around that photo?" Rukia pouted, running her hand over Ulquiorra's lanky arm. She turned her gaze to Grimmjow and winked playfully. "Sorry Grimm, that's a photo a few years back. As you can see I changed a bit."

She was still lacking in his type, but she was a stunning little thing. Round little ass, bubbly pert tits, and all toned and lithe with mile long slim legs. And her face was good too, but he had been wrong about her eyes. They were a unique violet, shimmering and beautiful with thick black lashes. Damn, how the hell did Ulquiorra manage to snag her?

He watched as she and Ulquiorra brushed hands, before sharing a soft look and a playful smile. She drained her glass, her fourth straight vodka, and finished the beer she had ordered before sliding off the bar stool and brushing her lips over her boyfriend's neck, her hand gripping his hair roughly. To a guy it would seem loving, but when Grimmjow looked at the women ogling emo kid, he realized that she was laying claim. What a feisty little woman.

"Gotta use the bathroom", she apologized, "see you guys in a sec."

Grimmjow watched her carefully as she waded through the stacked club, her ass moving temptingly in those jeans and he hissed at the sight. Taking a gulp from his whiskey, he turned his attention to his cousin.

"So, that's Rukia", he stated. It'd be way better if he didn't let his cousin know of his lust towards her, he didn't need a fight tonight.

Ulquiorra watched his blue haired cousin with a smirk. "I showed you a photo before. Besides, she isn't your type."

Hmm, looks like there was no point since he could see right through him.

"Psh, right. I'm all about the figure, with nothing up in the head. So, how is it?"

Ulquiorra smiled, actually smiled as if he had an inside joke. "I love her. She's perfect."

Grimmjow laughed, a deep belly busting laugh at that. Who would've thought it? Emo boy and a normal chick?

"You serious? Well, fuck me. She's a bit lacking on the body, but damn, I thought you and that Inoue chick with the giant rack were going somewhere. Don't you still talk at least, 'cause that's a waste," he said seriously.

"Inoue's history", Rukia said simply, as she wormed her way between the two men again at the bar. "As for fucking you, well it would be impossible as I love your cousin, and what with my lack of body etc."

Grimmjow grinned as he tried not to splutter on his beer. This chick was seriously sassy, not to mention admirable.

"Oh, so Rukia, what are you into, besides emo kid?"

Rukia winked at the blueberry and quirked an eyebrow. "Why don't you guess Grimmy?"

The music quaked throughout the room as they drank and spoke, eventually moving from the bar to the dance floor as eleven o' clock rolled into midnight. They danced together, all three of them for a bit before Grimmjow broke off and headed back to the bar to smoke and watch them. They were basically having sex on the hardwood, grinding, kissing, touching, groping among the sweaty bodies. He wasn't surprised when emo kid walked off to the bathroom, he hadn't left since they arrived and Grimmjow himself went twice already. He watched Rukia for a bit before turning away, and when he looked back she'd disappeared. Oh well. Polishing off his ninth drink, he stood as he felt the familiar need to pee. Well shit.

Sauntering off on tipsy feet, he made his way to the bathroom, made it to the stall, relieved himself and washed his hands before walking out. He was walking past the female bathroom when he heard it, the shaky moan of his cousin, Ulquiorra. But what the hell was he doing there? He had better not be cheating on Rukia, or else he was gonna beat his fucking face into a –

" Rukia!" Without realizing it, he had sauntered into the room. And he had to be drunk cause he wasn't seeing this.

Ulquiorra gasped loudly as she rode him like a fucking horse, his white cock slamming into her small, pink pussy. It was Rukia having sex with his cousin. And she was naked, showing him her perfectly sculpted body, toned and lithe muscles with pert titties and a tiny waist flaring out into wide hips with a shapely bottom.

"Harder, fuck me baby. Harder!" She moaned, as her pert tits bounced nicely from her position above him. Emo kid was stretched out on the counter, hands braced behind him as she slammed herself down on him, her hands fisted in his raven hair. Damn…

Grimmjow stood absently in the same spot, his eyes locked on the petite woman as he wondered why he wasn't leaving. Suddenly, something she'd said earlier re-surfaced in his hazy mind.

"What do you do for a living girl? You look like a dancer", he'd said.

She had given him a long, heated look before answering. "I'm an ex-gymnast, and I did contemporary dance when I was young, but I'm all into endurance. It's the adrenalin rush, even though right now I'm a sports fitness model."

Well fuck it that explains a lot. Although the way they were fucking were akin to animals mating, free, wild and hurried. At a particularly loud moan from her, he withdrew from his thoughts and found himself watching with a strange interest as Ulquiorra bent her over the edge of the counter and fucked her doggy style, his cock pistoning into her bare pussy, her pale white skin stretching over her entire form. She was gripping the counter hard and he could hear emo kid moaning and growling as she whimpered and talked dirty to him, all the while slamming herself back into his hips with his thrusts.

"C'mon, faster, fuck me faster. Oh God, oh God!" She screamed, as one of her boyfriend's hands disappeared in front of her to tweak at her clit roughly.

Her body started shaking and suddenly she tensed, a shriek tearing from her throat as she squirted all over the floor, her orgasm blinding her temporarily giving Ulquiorra the chance to change their position again.

She moaned when he re arranged her body so that she lay flat on the counter and pushed her legs up to her ears without a hitch. Damn was she flexible. She started to whimper when he began to thrust into her roughly, his cock practically stabbing her womb as he sucked on one pert breast, biting roughly as he covered her neck with hard bite marks. When she screamed again, he bit harder drawing blood before smashing his mouth against her's and upping the pace. The sound of their skin slapping violently filled the room amid their moaning, and Grimmjow couldn't take his eyes off of the couple.

Suddenly she screamed again and more cum squirted out of her pussy and onto Ulquiorra, whose fast strokes became erratic as he pistoned his hips into her before suddenly tensing. Before he could cum, she wrapped a small hand around his huge organ and pressed down, stopping his orgasm. Ulquiorra screamed, right before he let out a long groan as his girlfriend fell to her knees and swallowed him whole. He fisted his hands in her short raven locks as he fucked her throat, burying his cock so fast and hard into her mouth she could barely breathe but with her mouth on his cock and her hands playing with his balls he shuddered as he came, shooting his entire load of thick white semen into her little mouth. To her credit, Rukia swallowed it all before he pulled her up and crushed his mouth against her's, before pushing her onto her back on the counter and burying his face in her pussy. She screamed as he ate her out, fucking her with his tongue while making delicious circles around her over sensitive clit so that she tensed suddenly, her back arching as she gripped onto his hair hard and bucked her hips against his mouth as she rode out her orgasm. They took a few seconds to recover, while staring at each other, before she pounced at him again and latched onto his neck, wrapping her legs around his hips as he held her up by her thighs and they proceeded to fuck again. Grimmjow groaned mentally and looked down at his crotch and the bulge there, before getting comfortable in his hidden corner and snaking a hand into his jeans. Jeez, didn't this woman turn off her sex drive?

That was gonna be the last time he would make the mistake of judging someone by a photo.