Theme #8: Need


Ulquiorra always looked forward to this time of the day, because it meant that he could retire to the comfort of his own room and not worry about anything else. Of course, that did not mean that Ulquiorra did not like serving Aizen-sama, but rather, there was always something to look forward to in Las Noches upon his return from a long, taxing mission. Back from yet another mission, Ulquiorra entered his bedroom, ready to go to sleep, when a pair of arms suddenly wrapped themselves around him from behind.

"You're late."

"Grimmjow..." Ulquiorra closed his eyes and leaned back against his lover, enjoying the other's warmth. But then something made him snap his eyes open and shift uncomfortably in Grimmjow's arms. "Grimmjow," Ulquiorra said uneasily, "What is that hard thing poking in my back? It hurts."

Grimmjow nuzzled Ulquiorra's neck. "Pantera," he said innocently, lips moving against pale skin.

"What are you talking about?" Ulquiorra furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. He pointed at a zanpaktou lying on the bed. "Pantera is right there and-"

The only response that he received from the Sexta on his statement was a soft chuckle accompanied with Grimmjow grinding against him.

Ulquiorra's eyes widened as comprehension dawned upon him. He flushed.

Ohh...


A/N: Supposed to be working on a new oneshot, but I've got a block so I wrote this small thing that'll hopefully help. It's a drabble I wrote on the GrimmUlqui FC on Bleach Asylum last year during a cracky convo with the members. Being the fangirls we are, we poked some fun at the kitty and it resulted in this XD I have forever stained the name Pantera, AND the command "Grind, Pantera". Sorry, Grimm, and everyone who got traumatised by my weird humour X.x