Ulquiorra fucking Cifer.

King of emotionless, Aizen's lapdog.I hate him with the burning passion of a thousand suns. A suck-up little freak who doesn't deserve the title of Fourth Espada.

But then again, I love him with as much passion as I hate him. Him and his eyes and hair and skin and lips, damn I would love to kiss those lips. I'd love to fuck his skinny little white ass until he can't sit for the next month, and then fuck him some more. Cause, for a guy, he's pretty fucking sexy.

Oh, how I'd love to make him scream, make him scream my name until his voice is bloody and raw, see that stupid mask break if only for a second. To keep breaking it, to mar that perfect white skin with my teeth, feel his hot tight ess around me when I finally enter him.

Of course I'd love to, if only he wasn't two fucking ranks higher than me and could probably top me, no less. If only he would fight me, make me have to drag him kicking and screaming to the bed instead of seeing him come willingly. It's not the taste of submission I crave, but that of resistance.

But all I can do now is watch, and wait for my chance. Wait for when he will resist, will be able to break his mask, waiting like a panther lies in wait for its prey.

And when it comes to it, that son of an asshole emo bastard is the one I'd love to fuck the most.

Ulquiorra fucking Cifer.


O_o It's dark, and...yeah. But maybe how Grimmjow might feel?
And I know "Inthinking" isn't a word, but it fits as a title for this.