Hello and welcome to "When I Look Into Your Eyes" chapter 10! Thanks for putting up with me so far and sorry for the delay with updating...So much working! I'm sure you faithful readers can relate to that. Anyway, here it is, enjoy!
There was no denying it now. He wanted her. Grimmjow Jeagerjaques wanted the human woman worst way. Lord knew he wasn't one to not get what he wanted one way or another.
Unfortunately, the woman was fairly resistant to him still…and with that fucking Soul Reaper likely on his way…
"---jow," a voice ripped his mind back to the task at hand. "What?" Grimmjow snarled at the human woman's assigned Arrancar. "The human…she…requested to speak with you," the Arrancar's voice trembled as she spoke, "She won't eat or anything…"
"Get out of my sight," Grimmjow growled at the Arrancar, who promptly scurried away. He stalked down the hallway toward the woman's cell. Who the hell was she to demand to see him? Why the fuck was he complying? He decided to shove that thought to the back burner.
He slammed the woman's door open expecting to see her jump or look surprised. She didn't…she wasn't. She merely sat serenely on the couch looking…well…heaven help him, beautiful. She shifted her glance toward him and his heart shipped a beat.
This was ridiculous. Without losing his composure, he closed her door and presented her with what he deemed a properly terrifying glare. "What the hell do you want, woman?" he spat, trying to play off like she didn't effect him.
"What do you want from me?" she asked without meeting his glare. Grimmjow's eyes widened by the directness of the question. "What the fuck…?" Grimmjow began, but the girl cut him off. "I healed your arm…Kurosaki-kun will fight you whether I'm here or not…What more do you want from me?"
Grimmjow strode forward and grasped the woman's wrists. "Grimmjow…!" the woman began, but this time he cut her off. He leaned on her and pressed his lips against hers. The girl moaned softly and leaned away from him.
"Why are you doing this to me?" she asked, nearly in tears. "I want you," Grimmjow blurted out before he could stop himself. The girl looked at him in disbelief. Grimmjow placed his knees on either side of her legs on the couch and his hands against the back of the couch as a brace.
"S-stop, please," the girl pleaded, placing her hands on his chest and pushing him gently away. Grimmjow simply ignored her and kissed her again, though this time more deeply. He then broke the kiss and began to press his lips against her neck.
"Grimmjow-!" the girl cried again. Grimmjow leaned close to her ear. "If you keep crying out my name, you'll just turn me on more," he purred. The girl's hands flew up to her mouth, as if to protect against any words coming out.
Tears were welling up in her eyes now. Grimmjow placed his hand on the side of the girl's face, "Orihime…do you hate me that much? Do you love that fucking Soul Reaper that much?"
She looked shocked. "You know my name?" she asked softly. Grimmjow leaned a little more of his weight on her. "I have always known it. I just didn't see a reason why the hell I should use it when 'woman' was a perfectly good substitute," he retorted.
Orihime chuckled softly. "You're always concerned about looking powerful," she said, as if coming to that conclusion was something special. Grimmjow frowned at whatever thought was formulating in her mind. "But…you don't have to worry about that with me," she finished quietly, as if to assure him that she didn't hate him.
Grimmjow kissed her again. "Orihime, you should realize my intentions aren't the purest," he replied flatly. "How so?" she asked, genuinely confused. Grimmjow would never cease to be amazed by the girl's naïveté.
Still, being honest and careful with the girl had gotten him this far. Obviously, honesty and straightforwardness was the best policy with her, so might as well tell her how it is. With that thought he formulated the most honest, straightforward response he could:
"I want to fuck you."
Grimmjow's not the most tactful guy in the world. At least, that's what I think. Yeah, I guess he might be a little OOC in this chapter, but I really couldn't think of any way to make him open up to her otherwise...I'm not into the "consensual rape" theme, so he had to be slightly more gentle with Orihime in order for this to work out. We get to find out Orihime's reaction next chapter! Hope you enjoyed it! Please bear with me! This has been B.R.Y. over and out!
