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Nnoitra moved closer to her and she stood from her chair, gazing up at the much taller male. His violet eyes trailed over her body shamelessly and he gave her his signature wide toothed grin. He reached around and grasped her bottom, pulling her against his hard body. He leaned down to seductively lick the shell of her ear.
"Where ya been bitch?"
"None of your business," she responded running her slender fingers down his chest.
He punched her in the jaw and she staggered back, completely not expecting of the blow. Her jaw throbbed at pain lacing through it and she was sure it was going to swell up. Tan orbs looked at him quizzically as a hand went up to cup her face. A few of their friends gasped. Grimmjow walked over to Nnoitra, irritation written on his face.
"Why the hell did you hit her?!" he demanded.
"Shut the hell up Grimmjow," he answered without looking at him. "She likes it when I kick her ass."
When he said that, she felt a shock of warmth course through her body. Was it true that she liked fighting him to that extent? She had been a fighter all her life so it would make perfect sense that she would love having someone who wouldn't hold back because she was a woman. After all, there was no doubt in Nell's mind who would win every single time. Nnoitra needed his ego to be deflated a little bit. Sure he had a very rough life growing up, but that didn't mean she was going to let him beat up on her. Nell would show him just where he stood against her.
"You wish you could kick my ass."
Nell backed away from him into the grass, raising a finger and motioning for him to come closer. Her tan orbs locked with his dark ones and he smiled widely as he walked forward, removing his shirt in the process. Nelliel had to fight with herself not to focus on his defined abs. He was thin, but stacked. The v dipping into his pants was making her lust after him, but she had to get her mind back into fighting mode. She took her stance and waited for him to move first and he of course he eagerly did.
Nnoitra threw a powerful right hook at her and she dodged with ease. She jumped up and hooked her arm around his neck and used gravity to twist her body and make him fall flat on his back. She heard the "oomph" escape his lips as the wind was knocked out of him. She grasped his left arm and pulled it up behind his back forcefully. If he didn't give in, Nell would end up dislocating his shoulder.
"Is that all you've got Nnoi..."
She didn't get to finish her sentence as Nnoitra got to his knees and violently thrashed around to buck her off of him. Nelliel held on like she was riding a bull. Her heart was racing, sweat was beading on her forehead, and adrenaline flowed through her brain, making her almost feel high. Her lover managed to loosen the grip she had on his arm and he yanked it back and swung his elbow, barely missing her cheek. Nelliel got up and he whirled around, grasped her arm, and yanked her. When she lost her footing slightly, he put out his leg behind her feet, and used his weight to push her into it causing her to trip. She fell to the ground and pulled him with her, rolling on top of him.
Nnoitra pushed forward into a sitting position and then knocked Nell onto her back. He hovered over her. She grasped her arms around his strong shoulders and brought him down into a hard kiss. He returned it fiercely trying to dominate her mouth, but she wouldn't allow it. He pulled back panting and smiling. She punched him as hard as she could in the nose. He grunted and she took that moment to push him on his back and fell next to him.
He was between her legs in a heartbeat. He punched at her, but the smaller woman blocked with her arm. Nnoitra aimed another right hook at her face and she locked her left arm around his elbow while locking her legs around his torso. She moved her body at an angle that forced, Nnoitra's body to twist into an uncomfortable position. She kept her grip on his arm as she moved her left leg from his back to the right side of his neck also putting his neck into an awkward position.
"She's got him in an arm bar almost!" Grimmjow said excitedly. "She's got this."
"They are such violent creatures," Szayel said as he adjusted his glasses.
"That makes them all the more for each other," Harribel said, eyes locked on the battle.
Nelliel forced her weight on his neck which made him flip onto his back. She grasped his arm with both hands, clasped her legs by his shoulder, and pulled. Nnoitra struggled but was unable to get free of her grasp.
"I'll get ya next time Nell," he growled. "So don't get too cocky."
"Of course you will," she said as she released his arm.
They spent the rest of the night having a great time. They even played football. Orihime, Ulquiorra, and Szayel surprised her the most. She didn't know the orange-haired girl was so strong. She had no idea that Ulquiorra was so fast and she definitely was unaware that Szayel was even capable of anything physical...besides what she guessed were usual activities with Renji.
They watched movies and around eleven, every one began calling friends to come over so they could party. Neliel texted Ichigo and told him and Rukia to come. He complained that he just got off work, but that didn't stop him from coming. Soon the house was packed and music was blaring loudly. Some people were sitting at the bar getting drinks while others were dancing. A few people had jumped into the pool and some were at the long table of food Grimmjow and Starrk had prepared.
Nell was sitting in Nnoitra's lap as he caressed her body. She kept trying to push his hands away, her face darkening with embarrassment. The turquoise haired woman didn't want people to think she was a whore or easy. There was just so much sexual tension between her and Nnoitra. He also didn't care if anyone saw him. At least they were not in the middle of the crowd. The two were off to the side of the pool in a darkened area.
Nell moved her legs so they were outside of his spread ones and leaned her hands on his knees bringing her rear up for his slit eyes to trace over. Her shorts were a bit short, showing off her shapely tanned thighs. His hands grasped round ass and squeezed.
"Perfect," he whispered smiling when she turned to look at him from over her shoulder.
She ground herself on him to the music and he grunted before bringing one hand up to grasp her breast. She gasped as he dry humped upwards twice. She could feel his manhood pressed firmly against her heat. Moisture was starting to trickle from her womanhood.
"Don't start somethin' ya can't finish Nell," he said seductively as he moved his other hand underneath her bottom and cupped the juncture between her legs. His smile widened as he saw her close her eyes and bit her lip. Nnoitra leaned forward and whispered in her ear. "I'm going to fuck you."
Heat flooded through her body as she smirked back at him. "Always wanting more aren't you?"
"Damn straight," he said as he kissed her exposed shoulder.
"Nnoitra! Looking might busy over there!"
They turned and saw a large man standing there. He was tanned and had red markings underneath his eyes. His eyebrows were orange although his hair was black and pulled into a ponytail. He was balding so his hairline started almost in the middle of his head. He was ugly. The ugliest thing Nell had seen in quite some time.
"What the hell are you doing here Yammy?" Nnoitra asked focusing his attention back on Nell's body. He still hadn't moved his hands from her breast or the place between her thighs.
"Partying, what the hell you think?" Yammy responded smirking. He looked at Nell and rubbed his hands together. "Cute little thing you got there."
"Touch her and I'll rip your arms off," Nnoitra responded as he ran his tongue up Nell's neck. She shuddered and he smirked against her.
"Now that's no way to talk to your boss," Yammy said laughing.
Nell now felt embarrassed when she found out this was Nnoitra's boss. She tried to remove his hand from her breast, but he released her crotch to smack her hard on the ass. She squealed slightly.
I can't believe I liked that, Nell scolded herself.
"And she's a freak from what I can tell," Yammy said studying Nell more closely. The gleam in his eye was disgusting.
Suddenly Nnoitra stood up, causing Nell to plant almost face first onto the unforgiving concrete. He stood in front of Yammy and grasped his blue polo shirt, vicious look on his face. He aimed a punch right at his face, but Yammy dodged as he smiled and held his hands up.
"I'm just playing Nnoitra. Calm down you fucking asshole."
Nnoitra growled before hoisting Nell up off the ground by her hair and then grasping her hand, dragging her off, but not without her loud protests. As they passed people, she saw Ichigo with Grimmjow and Rukia. She waved at them as Nnoitra continued to pull her. He kept moving until the sounds of the party grew fainter and fainter. Now she truly could understand how big this mansion was.
"Where are you taking me Nnoitra?" she asked.
His response was to slam her up against a wall and assault her with his mouth. He kissed her roughly before pulling back. "You're my woman. Mine."
Nell's heart smiled, understanding that they were official now. She didn't have to ask to know what he was saying. She complied as he began to strip her clothes from her body and push her into an open room next to her. He slammed the door shut behind them.
Nell awoke the next morning bright and early to the sound of her alarm clock. She groaned as she sat up and rubbed her eyes sleepily. She looked over and saw Ichigo was still sleeping through the sound of the alarm. Her best friend had fallen asleep...well passed out on her floor and she was too tired to move him. Apparently getting in her bed was closer than going into his own room. He didn't have to go to work until four. Lucky. They hadn't gotten home until nearly four in the morning so it sucked that she was up at eight to get ready for work at nine.
Nell dragged herself out of bed to get ready. The woman stretched, feeling like she got ran over by a truck. Her eyes burned for sleep and she yawned, nearly getting back in her inviting bed. She was going to night school later on. Sleep wouldn't find her again until much later to her disappointment. Nell smiled to herself at the memories from the night before while walking to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Nnoitra was now her boyfriend. She liked how the word played on her lips.
Soon the tired woman was at work and setting up for the day. Rangiku told her that her first client would be coming in about five minutes once she arrived. The door opened and Nell looked up. Her mouth dropped as she saw who was walking towards the desk Rangiku was sitting at.
"Tetyana," Nell held the urge to roll her eyes.
She secretly hoped that she wouldn't be the one styling her hair, but no such luck. Rangiku pointed at Nell and she felt her body fill with dread as Tetyana walked over to her. Nell put on a fake smile and motioned for her to sit down. The stylist was hoping that the crazy woman didn't come to start drama. The last time she had, but the difference was that Nnoitra was Nell's boyfriend now. She wondered what exactly the deal between Nnoitra and Tetyana was, but if he said it was nothing, she believed him. Nnoitra wouldn't be the type to hide infidelity.
"What can I do for you today?" she asked with false cheerfulness.
"I just need my ends clipped," she responded running a hand through her blonde hair as she remained standing.
Tetyana twisted her hair in her fingers and Nell looked at her quizzically. "What is it?" Nell questioned.
"I just..." Tetyana paused. "I just wanted to apologize for how rude I was to you a while back. I had no reason to act like that."
Nell was shocked that the girl was saying she was sorry. "It's okay."
Tetyana smiled as she sat down. "Thank you."
Nell was confused, but as she worked on the girl's hair, she found that Tetyana was very easy to talk to. They laughed and joked about different things. It turned out that the blonde was currently going to school to be a psychiatrist. Tetyana was only a year away from her degree. Nell told her of her desires to eventually become a stylist for celebrities. That had already started from working with Grimmjow and Starrk. Once she was finished with her hair, she stayed and talked with Nell since Nell didn't have another customer yet.
"So I see you and Nnoitra together all the time," Tetyana said, leaning forward in the barber chair and linking her manicure fingers together, grey eyes studying Nell with a sly smile on her face. "He is quite attractive."
That reminded Nell about what Tetyana said when they first met. She claimed that he was her man. That curiosity came back. Nell leaned against her cart and crossed her legs. She gave the other woman a sideways glance. "Yes he is, but what was he to you?"
"This is embarrassing," Tetyana said as her face flushed and she lowered her head. She chuckled a bit before placing her hand over her face. "He doesn't know me, but I've admired him from a far for a while. I guess I got a little jealous that's all."
"Oh I'm sorry Tetyana," Nell said and she truly meant it, but she wasn't sorry that she had claimed Nnoitra.
She smiled and looked over at Nell. "It's okay, I'm totally over it." She leaned forward and whispered. "So is he a good kisser?"
"The best," Nell responded and they giggled together like a couple of school girls.
Another woman entered the shop and Nell recognized her as one of her frequent customers. She informed Tetyana that and stood to get ready for Mrs. Hashima.
"Nell, I would like to start over," Tetyana said as she rose to leave. "Let's be friends. I was thinking about going to the beach next weekend."
"Sounds good to me," Nell answered as they swapped numbers.
