Chapter 10
"What size shoe do you wear?" Grimmjow asked.
"Nine and a half," Ulquiorra replied.
"Geez you have small feet." Grimmjow mumbled.
"What size do you wear?" Ulquiorra asked, crossing his arms.
"Thirteen," Grimmjow replied smiling.
The ebony haired boy avoided Grimmjow's eyes as he slid off the wall.
"Have you ever put a skate on before?" The blue haired man asked.
Ulquiorra shook his head limply, this sucked and he hadn't even put the skate on yet.
"Well this'll be fun." Grimmjow commented, skating over to the rent counter.
Jade eyes stared at the floor as his fingers flexed nervously. This felt really strange to him allowing Grimmjow to teach him was against his better judgment, but he trusted Grimmjow. A thought popped into Ulquiorra's head.
Grimmjow is the first person I have ever trusted.
Grimmjow rolled back over, and sat on a bench at one of the round tables and patted next to him. Ulquiorra gazed at the inline skates that looked exactly like the ones Grimmjow wore.
"When you put these on make sure the straps are really tight so your ankles won't hurt later." Grimmjow said pulling the buckles out on the grey skates with red fours on the sides. Ulquiorra sat on the bench, sliding of his shoes and pushing them under where he sat.
"Give me your foot Cinderella." Grimmjow said, holding out his right hand.
"Cinderella?" Ulquiorra asked confused.
"You never seen that movie as a kid?" Grimmjow asked.
Ulquiorra shook his head, he wasn't big on Television unless it was a rainy day.
"Just give me your foot." Grimmjow said rolling his eyes, he didn't feel like explaining Cinderella
"I can put my shoes on myself thank you very much, I'm a big boy too." Ulquiorra said, giving Grimmjow an angry look.
"Sorry for being considerate." Grimmjow grumbled, handing Ulquiorra the skates.
The ebony haired boy slid on the skates and tightened the buckles snugly. As he finished he glanced at the skates despondently
"Relax it's easy," Grimmjow said standing and rolling in front of Ulquiorra.
Jade eyes gazed at the skates as they rolled back and forth, they were smooth and quick.
"I… I don't really want…"
Grimmjow grabbed Ulquiorra's waist and lifted him off the bench. Ulquiorra grabbed Grimmjow's t-shirt and pulled himself to the muscled chest. The feeling of unsteady wheels unnerved him. Grimmjow looked down and smiled at the smaller boy clutching his shirt. His head lay on Grimmjow's left shoulder, he looked petrified. The taller man wrapped his arms around Ulquiorra's frail shoulders, making him realize what he was doing. Ulquiorra pushed slowly away, a blush heating his cheeks.
"I…I'm sorry, it's just weird on these skates." The ebony haired boy mumbled.
"It's fine now come on."
Grimmjow grabbed Ulquiorra's hand and pulled him along. Ulquiorra grabbed Grimmjow's arm, adrenaline pulsing through his small body as he rolled forward.
"I …I don't think I can do this." Ulquiorra whimpered.
"You can just relax I'll pull you along for a little while but you have to keep your feet together, and when we turn point the front of your skates the way we're going." Grimmjow explained.
Ulquiorra nodded and gripped Grimmjow's arm. The blue haired man smiled and allowed the smaller boy to grip the crook of his arm. Ulquiorra kept his feet together, sometimes pushing himself slowly with his right foot. He was fairly comfortable until they rolled onto the smooth, polished, cement. The slick surface made every move quicker and Ulquiorra felt he could slip at any moment. He did a few times but Grimmjow had steadied him.
When the blue haired man moved faster he lost his balance as well. He felt horrible. Clutching Grimmjow's arm like an infant holding their parents arm, afraid of the monsters in their closets. He couldn't stop blushing, or remove the knots from his nauseating stomach.
"All you need to do is slide one foot in front of the other, pushing off of your other foot. It takes balance and practice but I'm sure you'll get it. Try baby steps first." Grimmjow said softly.
Ulquiorra chanced a look at Grimmjow's feet and began repeating the motion. He slowly got the hang of it, but a wrong step caused him to nearly fall. Grimmjow caught Ulquiorra's small body in his muscular arms, and returned him to his unstable feet.
"I don't think…"
"You can, relax, no one gets it their first time." Grimmjow reassured.
Neliel skated by them backwards, twisting around as she seen the 2 skating slowly.
"So you got him to skate," Nel said happily.
Ulquiorra glared up at Grimmjow for making him do something he didn't want to do… Again. Grimmjow ignored him and pushed on.
"Hey Nel you think you can help me out?"
Neliel stopped and took in the two.
"Why didn't you tell me he didn't know how to skate?" The green haired girl asked, skating over to Ulquiorra's empty right side.
"I thought you knew when he said he didn't want to skate." Grimmjow replied.
"Oh well," Neliel said shrugging.
Ulquiorra released Grimmjow's arm with his right hand and allowed Nel to grab it.
"It's easier once you practice for a while." Neliel said skating forward slowly.
Grimmjow removed his arm from Ulquiorra's grasp and took his hand instead, allowing the smaller boy to squeeze tightly.
"Slowly first, right foot then left." Nel said smiling.
Ulquiorra nodded and did what he was told, slowly at first but he improved. The pace quickened and he became more and more comfortable with the wheels attached to his feet. After going a few times around the rink he was sure he had gotten the hang of skating.
"Wow you learn quick, it took me hours to go this fast." Nel complimented.
"I have good teachers," Ulquiorra replied shyly.
Grimmjow rolled his eyes and a small smile laced Neliel's lips.
"Can you skate alone?" Grimmjow asked, slowly releasing his grip of Ulquiorra's hand.
Ulquiorra released their hands and skated forward alone. It was a little unnerving at first, but the repetitive movements kept him going.
"Well I'm going to go see how the others are doing, see ya." Nel said as she rolled off.
Before she skated to the opening in the wall Nel stopped by the Dj booth, gingerly reaching over the sleeping man to change the song. After switching on the song she pressed a few buttons that turned on the spinning multi-colored lights, and the disco ball started sending small squares of silvery light over the entire room.
The lights flickered with the beat of the song, and Neliel skated away and sat with the others. Grimmjow and Ulquiorra were left to skate around to a slower love song. Grimmjow looked up at the flickering lights as he slowly skated next to the pale boy. Ulquiorra found it slightly uncomfortable as he listened to the words of the song, but he didn't break the silence for fear it would only make it worse.
They skated silently for a while, but when they started skating behind the Dj booth Grimmjow turned around and skated backwards in front of Ulquiorra.
"Can I ask you something Ulqui?" He asked, kicking himself backwards.
"Sure," Ulquiorra replied shrugging.
Grimmjow observed Ulquiorra's facial expression before slowing down a little more.
"Are you a virgin?"
Ulquiorra's concentration broke for just a second, but that's all it took. Ulquiorra fell forward, closing his eyes on the way down. The pale boy landed on something hard, but not as hard as the cement floor he had expected. A loud thump came from behind the booth, but no one seemed to notice on account of the loud music and their laughing.
Jade eyes opened slowly as Ulquiorra collected himself from the fall. Warm arms were wrapped around his back, and yet again he lay on the muscled chest of Grimmjow, only this time his lower half was between the taller man's spread legs. A blush heated Ulquiorra's cheeks, and a groan erupted from Grimmjow beneath him. The ebony haired boy tried lifting himself off Grimmjow, but the arms slid down to his lower back preventing him from moving any more so he sat there supporting himself on his outstretched arms.
"A…are you okay?" Ulquiorra asked nervously.
Grimmjow's eyes fluttered open, and he gazed into Ulquiorra's jade pools.
"Grimmjow?" Ulquiorra asked.
"You nearly crushed my junk," Grimmjow groaned.
A blush painted Ulquiorra's milk white cheeks as he swallowed a nervous lump.
"I…I'm sorry, I…I'll get up." Ulquiorra murmured, as Ulquiorra tried to pull himself off Grimmjow's body
As the ebony haired boy rose they rubbed up against each other causing friction between both their legs. Ulquiorra bit his lip, holding back a groan but not able to hold back the deeper shade of red that ran over his cheeks. Grimmjow smirked, exposing his pointed teeth.
"That feels good little Ulqui, do you like me that much?" Grimmjow asked teasingly.
"It was an accident, now let go!" Ulquiorra begged.
"Not until you answer my question," Grimmjow replied.
Ulquiorra gulped down bile as he remembered the question that had made him fall like this.
"Why do you even want to know?" He asked softly, avoiding the sapphire gaze.
"Because I want to know," Grimmjow replied tightening his grip around Ulquiorra's small waist bringing them closer together.
"Ngh! Stop!" Ulquiorra whimpered helplessly.
Grimmjow reached up and twisted his fingers into Ulquiorra's black locks, pulling his face inches from his own.
"Tell me and I'll let you go." Grimmjow said smirking.
"Wha…Why do you want to know!?" Ulquiorra begged.
"I just have a thought, but…"
Grimmjow's left hand slid up Ulquiorra's spine giving the small boy chills.
"This is kind of fun." Grimmjow murmured.
The taller man then released Ulquiorra's silky hair and pushed both his hands up the small boy's back, pulling his entire body down onto his. Ulquiorra gasped as Grimmjow's rough fingers explored under his shirt, and their bodies crushed together.
"Yes…Yes I'm a virgin!" The small boy panted.
"See wasn't that easy?" Grimmjow asked, removing his hands from Ulquiorra's shirt.
The small boy pushed himself off Grimmjow's muscled body, and sat against the railing of the dance floor. His heated body started to cool as he tried calming his breathing. No one had ever touched him that way before.
"I'm sorry, that was out of line." Grimmjow said softly.
"No…it's fine." Ulquiorra murmured back.
"No it's not, I shouldn't have done that. It was a stupid idiotic thing to do." Grimmjow said, pulling himself closer.
Ulquiorra lifted his gaze and looked at Grimmjow, he looked seriously distraught. Ulquiorra gave a small smile, his cheeks still red as he pushed some ebony hair from his eyes. Grimmjow pulled the pale boy into a comforting hug.
"Why do you forgive me so easily?" Grimmjow asked softly.
Ulquiorra wrapped his arms around the muscled waist, and nuzzled into his neck. Truthfully he didn't know why he forgave Grimmjow, he just knew he forgave the taller man.
"Are you hungry?" Grimmjow asked quietly.
"Um…a little," Ulquiorra replied as he pulled away from the hug.
Grimmjow pulled the small boy up from the cement floor, steadying him with his own body.
"Let's go get some food." Grimmjow said softly, he actually wanted to make up for what he had done.
Ulquiorra nodded and followed Grimmjow, hoping he wouldn't see his true feelings. See how much he actually enjoyed Grimmjow's hands on his body.
So what you guys think? I had a lot of fun writing this chapter for some reason and I hope you guys enjoyed it! I hope to get some comments back!! Thanks for reading by the way!
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