Act VII:
"My Espadas, and Jack, please gather in the counsel room." I growled and popped another blueberry in my mouth.
"What now?" Hannibal and Starrk chuckled at me so I gave them a dirty look. It has been a few days now since I first got here and I, somehow, have grown attached to some of these Espadas. "I don't understand why he would want me with him anyways. It's not like I'm important."
Hannibal shook her head at me. "Don't talk about yourself that way. You are important. Lord Aizen probably wants you to be updated with what is going on." Starrk nodded and smiled softly at me.
I sighed and shoved my hands into my pockets. "Thanks but I don't want to be any more a part of this than I already am." We began walking out of my tower and towards the room where they Espadas usually met when Aizen had one of his damn meetings. We took our time and chatted along the way. They occasionally asked about my life in the World of the Living, as they call it. I answered honestly and quickly, not wanting to go on and on about it and being a complete bore.
We reached the room and everyone took their seats. I noted that Grimmjow was late again and I rolled my eyes. I planted my ass down in Aizen's seat since he wasn't hear yet and made myself comfortable. "Hey kid?" I glanced over to the skinny guy with the eye patch. "Is he dead yet?"
My eyes narrowed at him. "Who and what are you talking about?"
Halibel sighed. "Noritora, keep your mouth shut."
"I'm asking a serious question. Nobody has seen him since he was stupid enough to go to the World of the Living without Aizen's permission." I had a feeling he was talking about Grimmjow. Noritora leaned forward and smirked. "So?... Is he dead?"
I didn't understand why Grimmjow would be dead. He was an Espada after all. The door opened and the figure walked in the room. I soon realized that the figure that should've been Grimmjow was a man, or girl. He/she strut up to Grimmjow's seat and made him/herself comfortable. My hands gripped the edge of the table as I stared at the new face. Damn. I thought I had seen everything. Apparently not.
"Who are you?" All eyes were now on me.
He/she chuckled and lowered his pants a little, showing the number six on his hip. "I'm the sixth Espada, Luppi Antenor." He/she winked at me and I shuttered. Disgusting!
"Where is Grimmjow?" He frowned and crossed his arms.
"Grimmjow is not of importance anymore." I growled which made his eyes widen. I pushed myself up from my seat as the door behind me opened.
"That's enough Jack, don't start a fight here." My feet turned in my spot as I continued to growl.
Aizen still held his stupid smile. "I don't take orders from you." I walked up to him and jabbed my finger to his chest. "Where the hell is Grimmjow?!" He blinked and frowned at me.
I should've been at least a little frightened but I was too busy being pissed off to even care at the moment. "I believe that Grimmjow is in his room." I didn't waste another second before I walked off and headed straight for his room.
It took me a little longer than I would've liked but there was nothing I could do about it since this whole damn placed looked the same no matter what corner to turn on. The door with the claw marks was recognizable as I got closer to it. My hand reached up to knock twice.
There was a short pause of silence before I heard footsteps getting louder. The door flung open and Grimmjow stood there, staring at me with emotionless eyes. "What do you want?"
I crossed my arms. "I want to know why that puny, little bastard of a so-called "Espada" has taken your place as the sixth Espada." He looked taken back as if that was not what he was expecting out of me. Grimmjow's expression caused me to smirk a little.
"I had no choice in the matter." Grimmjow almost sounded defeated. He stepped to the side, opening up his room to me. I had the urge to run in and pull Grimmjow into me but held back the random urge and just walked in.
Nothing had changed. "Even at you current condition I know you could beat his…or her ass." Grimmjow laughed and scratched his head.
"Luppi is a boy." His eyes looked up as he began to go deep in thought. "At least I think it is a he anyway."
I giggled and sat myself on the couch. "Let's agree on an "it". What do you think?"
Grimmjow laughed again and sat himself next to me, throwing his arm around my shoulders. "Fair enough." We went into a stage of silence, looking at everything but each other. My eyes glanced over to Grimmjow's left shoulder, seeing a glimpse of red under his coat.
"I'll change your bandages." Grimmjow blinked at me but didn't say anything. I grabbed some new gaze and a bowl of warm water before moving over to his side. He took off the jacket and I cut open the bandage. "It's almost healed. How do you feel?"
Grimmjow rubbed his eye with the palm of his hand. "Tired." That one word held several different meanings. I understood and went to work cleaning off the dried blood and rewrapping it up. It didn't take as long this time around so I was done within a few minutes. "Jack."
I looked over to him. "Yeah? What's on your mind?" Grimmjow laid his head back and turned fully to look at me. My body began to move on its own and I found myself sitting in his lap with my legs straddling him.
"I want you. I took keep you to myself." My eyes became hooded as my heart sped up.
My lips parted as I licked them before speaking. "I know that." Grimmjow took a deep breath and I continued. "I don't understand why though. Halibel and Starrk said I was important but I don't think that you are referring this as the same thing."
He smirked and wrapped his arm around my waist to pull me closer to him. "No, I'm not." My hands reach up to rest on his shoulders. Grimmjow began to lean forward until he stopped and blinked. "Wait. When were you hanging around Starrk?"
I sighed and rolled my eyes. "Yesterday. He showed me to my room, remember?" Grimmjow growled. "I hung out with him a little bit before that and when we got to my tower. We took a nap together-"
Grimmjow howled and threw me on the bed in a split second before throwing himself on top of me. "Nobody gets to be that close to you but me!" I grew angry and tried pushing himself off of me.
"You don't control my life! I can hang out with whoever I want to! Starrk just happened to be the person at the time." I shrugged my shoulders easily but that only seemed to make him more made.
"Mine!" He growled and gripped my hip tightly. It began to hurt so I tried clawing at him. He wasn't fazed at all. As a last resort I reach up and slapped him across the face. The room went silent as Grimmjow slowly turned his face back towards me. I began to breathe heavily as our eyes locked on. Grimmjow gave a throaty purr before he captured my lips into a hot kiss.
His soft lips forced mine open so his hot tongue could explore my mouth. I wanted to push away but at the same time I wanted more of him within me. My hands reached up to grab his thick hair and push him closer to me. I began to give small moans and return I heard him purr more. Grimmjow's hand loosened on my hip and moved down to grope my butt and lift me up. I gasped and took a breath of air before Grimmjow buried his face into my neck.
I began to lose all sense of all awareness, my only focuse was the large man who was sucking on the soft spot on my neck. I bit my bottom lip to try and contain my sounds of pleasure. My legs had wrapped around his hips, holding our bodies as close as we possibly could be. Grimmjow's teeth grazed my skin as he went over the old mark that still lingered from before. My hands moved to claw at his shoulders, my jaw hanging slightly open so I could suck up some air.
Grimmjow pushed himself up so he could look at my eyes. His own was glazed over and I wouldn't be surprised if mine were the same. He lowered his head so our noses touched. "Mate with me." My mind was telling me to push him off and tell him to fuck off. But my body and heart yelled at me to rip off his pants and have no regrets. A war broke within me before I finally was able to pull myself from my thoughts.
"I'm yours?" He nodded and I smirked. "Fine. Then your mine and mine only." Grimmjow broke into a predatory smirk that sent shivers down my spine. I fell back on the bed when he sat up on his knees. He reached out with his hand and ripped off my shirt. I moved so I could slide the torn pieces off my shoulders, not giving a damn that I was exposing my breasts to him.
Grimmjow took a second to lower his gaze before he captured my breast in his warm mouth, pushing me back down on the bed. His hand reached up to grab my other breast and squeezed hard. I choked up a loud moan and threw my head back as my hands found their way back into his hair. He growled as I began to pull his hair and bit down at my nipple. I gave a small scream and began to pant when he let go.
His hand grabbed my pants and began to rip them off as well, leaving me only in my panties. Grimmjow licked his lips but I sat up before he could do anything else. My hands clasped his shoulders and slowly moved down to his pecks, my eyes never leaving his. I reached up and kissed him as I moved my hands even lower, feeling each ripped muscle under my fingertips. He moaned and buried his hand in my hair and held me closer to him. I felt the edge of his sash and didn't hesitate to untie it and push his pants down. Grimmjow moved and the sound of his sword hitting the ground echoed the room before he pushed me back on the bed again.
My eyes opened to see Grimmjow hovering over me, completely naked. He had to be at least eight inches of length, with thickness that made me question if he would fit. Heat rose to my neck and face at seeing a man for the first time. I was a little nervous to be truthful…but I trusted him. He slowly got back down and pulled me over his so I was sitting on his lap. His hand carefully rubbed the sensitive spot between my legs. I gasps and rested my head in the crook of Grimmjow's neck. His fingers slowly slid under the elastic and moved between to two, wet folds to stroke my pink pearl. This caused me to moan his name. My hips thrusted into his hand to try and get more of his touch. Grimmjow chuckled and licked my throat. "Patience, Jack. I want to savor this moment for a long time."
He purred in my throat again and moved his longest finger to tease my opening. My fingers dug into his shoulders, losing my patience very quickly. "Grimmjow…now!"
Grimmjow only laughed and ripped off the last of my clothing, leaving me completely exposed to the Espada. He growled in delight and flipped us over again. His hand held my thigh up as he got between my legs. Our eyes locked. "It will hurt."
I swallowed and smirked up at him. "Just hurry it up." He smirked and lowered himself, the tip of his length resting between my wet lips. I closed my eyes and gripped the sheets next to my head. Grimmjow slowly began to push in until I felt about half of him within me. His length stretched me wide. I felt Grimmjow's face hovering over mine, his breath caressing my face.
"Open your eyes." I did and stared into the deep, blue oasis. A second later I felt Grimmjow force the rest of himself inside of me until he was fully sheathed. I had thrown my head back and cried out as I felt myself rip inside of me. He didn't move and stayed there, I took several deep breaths and felt myself getting use to the feel of him.
After a moment went by I looked up to him and gave him a small smile. "Move." He nodded and began to pull himself out of me. His hand tighten around my thigh right as he sheathed himself back inside of me again. It was the completely opposite experience from the first thrust. Fully pleasurable that made my mind go into a thick fog.
Grimmjow's thrust were slow but strong, making sure that I felt every one fully. My hands released the sheets and reached up to pull Grimmjow closer to me, my moans getting louder as he began to go faster. He let go of my leg so I could lock them around his waist, meeting his thrusts. Grimmjow gave a throaty moan and stole another kiss from me, grabbing my hair to push me closer to him.
I clawed at his back and opened my mouth to him, feeling his tongue dance with mine. It wasn't long until I began to feel myself heading towards my limit. I broke from the kiss to take as much air as I needed. "Grimmjow!...I'm….I'm so close!" He grunted and picked up his pace to the point where I couldn't keep up with his rhythm.
My eyes closed tightly and my head threw back, releasing a cry of pleasure as I finally came. Grimmjow gave two more thrusts before he buried himself deep within me and came inside of me.
I stared at the chest as it rose and fell in even breaths. I should be sleeping but I was too wide awake. Sure, I was beyond exhausted, in all the right ways, but I couldn't help but wonder if I had made the right choice. Was this okay? Was he just using me in the end? What would my friends and Lisa think back home?
"You think too much." I blinked and lifted my head to look up at Grimmjow. "Relax. Everything will be fine." He sounded bored but his words were sincere. I gave him a nod and lower my head to rest on his chest, sleep capturing me almost instantly.
When I woke up I found Grimmjow watching me while I slept and laughed at my confused face. I told him that he needed to go and get me new clothes so he did. My stomach growled and I realized that I was going to need to eat soon. When he came back and I changed into the new clothes, with the same style, I decided to show him my new room.
We got there pretty easily and hung out for a while eating fruit. I took this chance to ask a little more about the Hollows and their life. Grimmjow told me about the average Hollow and how they are usually large and stupid with hunger. I laughed when he would make fun of some of the Espadas like Yammy as an example.
Aizen's voice soon filled the air, calling for Grimmjow to come with him for the birth of a new Arrancar. He rolled his eyes and turned to leave, kissing my lips hungrily while doing so. "I'll be back." He winked and walked off, shoulders hunched and his hand in his pocket as usual.
I chuckled while watching him go, feeling happy and content for the moment.
