Ulquiorra yelled at Nnoitra to let him go as he they entered Szayel's labs. Ulquiorra never came here unless he had to, it was a type of hell even he was afraid of. Nnoitra just laughed as he threw Ulquiorra down onto one of the metal tables that lined the room.
"Ah, the subject is here!" Szayel giggled as he looked down at Ulquiorra. "Unfortunately, I need him out of his gigai," he sighed looking back at Nnoitra. Ulqiorra hoped that this would be his chance at escape. He was more powerful then the both of them when he was out of his gigai, he could easily open a garganta and could get the hell out of here.
Nnoitra strapped a small band around his wrist, "That should block your reiatsu," he laughed before forcing Ulquiorra out of the gigai.
"That's better," Szayel smiled restraining Ulquiorra's arms with the straps attached to the cold surface. He turned back to his table and picked up a needle that Ulquiorra hadn't noticed before.
"What the hell is that?" Ulquiorra screamed not wanting that thing anywhere near him.
"Don't worry, that's not the worst part," Nnoitra laughed holding Ulquiorra down as Szayel approached with the needle. Ulquiorra tried to squirm away but he couldn't move as Szayel sunk the needle into his stomach. As soon as the substance had entered his body he was screaming in pain. It felt like thousands of tiny needles were ripping him apart from the inside out.
"Seems to be working," Szayel laughed walking away. "Come on Nnoitra, we should leave him for a little while."
Ulquiorra screamed as the pain spread from his stomach to his legs and chest. He felt like he couldn't breathe. His vision started to swirl, making him see less and less. Finally there was no more pain, he was just numb and cold. He didn't care if he was dead, as long as the pain had stopped.
Ulquiorra's eyes slowly opened, he no longer felt cold but really hot. He tried to calm his erotic breathing but it just got worse, he needed something to stop it. His face turned red as he realized that he was hard, he needed someone to help relieve the pressure. "Grimm," he moaned wanting his lover to take him.
"Sorry, he's not here right now, maybe we can help," came a harshly familiar voice. Ulquiorra couldn't tell who it was, all he cared about was how the lips caressed his mouth, the hands moving lower and lower. He groaned as the hands ripped off his jacket, then his pants.
Finally he could make out two faces, Szayel and Nnoitra. He hated them, he shouldn't want this, but he did! He cried out as a mouth closed around his length, his tongue swirling around making Ulquiorra grab a fist of his hair not letting him stop.
He screamed as Nnoitra thrust into him, he could feel the ripping and blood leaking out of him. "You're so pretty when you scream," Nnoitra laughed as he did it again. Ulquiorra's screams of pain soon turned into screams of passion as he reached his climax. He could feel the hot liquid inside of him as Nnoitra screamed out, Szayel soon followed. Ulquiorra screamed as he rode out his climax still not letting Szayel go.
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Ulquiorra's eyes slowly opened, he could remember only flashes from the night before and what he remembered made him want to puke. He cringed as he felt the dried blood and semen sticking to his legs. "Ya look a mess," laughed Gin walking into the room.
"What do you want?" he growled grabbing the blanket trying to cover up as much of him as he could. He hated the way the snake-like pervert's eyes freely roamed over his body.
"Lord Aizen wants to see ya, clothes are in the dresser, but ya better clean up before that," he laughed leaning against the door. Ulquiorra slowly stepped out of the bed trying to keep the blanket around him, he didn't want the bastard to get any more ideas then he already had.
He finally made it to the bathroom and locked the door behind him. It was the best defense he could have with the reiatsu blocker still making him powerless otherwise.
He slowly lowered himself into the bath loving the feel of the searing water against his skin. It almost felt like he could get rid of the finger prints and love marks the two bastards had left on him last night. He looked at the water and grimaced when he saw how red the water had become, Nnoitra really was a sadistic bastard.
He finally stood up knowing that keeping Lord Aizen waiting for long would never end well. He walked into his room and grabbed the first uniform he saw, it looked different from his old one, more revealing, but right now he really didn't care. He walked down the hallway surprised at how quiet everything was. The attack by the shinigami must have really thinned Aizen ranks. Ulquiorra smiled at the thought of Aizen being weak.
His smile immediately disappeared when he reached the doors that lead to the throne room. He took a deep breath trying to calm his nerved before he entered. "Ulquiorra why are you making me wait?" asked a cold voice as the doors opened. Ulquiorra jumped back in surprise but tried to regain his composure as he walked into the room.
He was surprised to see that the only other two in the room were Gin and Aizen, none of the espada and no Tousen. Maybe the third had died, he thought happily. "Nnoitra and Szayel reported that you took your punishment well, makes me think that maybe you are starting to understand your place here."
Ulquiorra nodded silently, it was the only answer he could give at the moment. Aizen smiled as he slowly walked down towards him. "When my espada obey, I reward them," he smiled finally reaching him. "I think you deserve a reward, maybe seeing how your Grimm is doing?"
Ulquiorra's eyes shot open. Was he being serious? Would he really let him see how Grimm was doing? "R-really?" he whispered not caring what the price had been as long as he could see him.
"Of course," Aizen smiled. Ulquiorra watched as a large screen appeared. On it was Grimm, but there was something wrong. He was holding Renji against the wall, Renji completely nude and Grimmjow getting there.
"Fuck me!" Renji screamed as Grimmjow thrust into him.
"Beg me!" Grimmjow ordered making Renji scream even louder. Suddenly the screen was gone, the image of Grimmjow still seared into his mind.
"Do you see now? You belong nowhere else. You are my espada, don't try and change that, "Aizen whispered wiping away the tears that ran down Ulquiorra's cheeks.
"I understand," Ulquiorra said, wiping away the tears that remained. "I am sorry I acted like a fool."
Aizen smiled, his Ulqui was back to normal, emotionless and completely loyal. "May I please be excused?" he asked, his eyes already glazing over.
"Of course," Aizen watched him as he left the room, his smile slowly starting to fade.
"Something buggin ya?" asked Gin noticing Aizen's change of mood. "I thought thats what ya wanted."
"It is, I just don't believe that he would give in that easily. He maybe apathetic but he is not weak."
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Ulquiorra walked down the hall towards his old room. Grimmjow no longer cared for him, he had totally forgotten about him. Now the only life he could live was being the servant of Aizen, fighting and killing for no other reason then that his master had commanded it. He cringed at the thought of punishments like the one he had had last night, those would also continue.
Ulquiorra closed the door to his room and locked his door. He would not live this life. He would not live at all. He jumped through the only window in the room and gracefully landed on the sands of Hueco Mundo. He ran as fast as he could without using shunpo.
He had to get far away before anybody noticed he was gone. The lower hollows would see him and tear him apart in no time. This useless life would finally be over and he could re-enter the cycle of life or just remain dead. Right now he really didn't care which.
He could see the hollows starting to run towards him, surrounding him. He smiled as they created a circle around him making him stop. "Finally!" he laughed falling to the ground waiting for the first hollow to attack him. Before any one of them could reach him they all disintegrated into dust leaving him all alone.
He looked up to see Aizen glaring down at him. Ulquiorra knew what would come next and he ran. He couldn't stand another punishment like the one before, he just wanted to die. Without his shunpo, though, Aizen caught him easily. He wrapped his arms around Ulquiorra's waist making the espada gasp in surprise.
"Please just let me die!" he sobbed trying to get free of Aizen's grip.
"I can't let you do that Ulquiorra, right now you are my most powerful espada." Ulquiorra gasped as Aizen's reiatsu seared through him, paralyzing him completely. "Come on, lets get back to Los Noches." Aizen flash-stepped back to his fortress, Ulquiorra slung over his shoulder.
Ulquiorra fell to the floor when they were back in the throne room. "My dear little Ulqui, why would you try to kill yourself?" Aizen asked kneeling next to him.
"I just want to die!" he cried softly.
"You can't, especially not now." Aizen whispered, slowly combing his fingers through Ulquiorra's hair. Ulquiorra looked up at him, the fear obvious in his eyes. "Szayel didn't tell you? You're pregnant."
"What?" Ulquiorra screamed. "Th-that...bu-but how...I-I mean..."
Aizen's smiled darkened as he placed his hand underneath Ulquiorra's chin effectively silencing the espada. "You lost the hogyoku, my only means of replacing the arrancar army I lost. Your punishment for that is replacing what you have lost."
"B-but how? When Grimm and I tried it took years!" Ulquiorra argued not wanting to believe what he was saying.
"What do you think that injection was for?" asked Aizen, "Do you honestly believe if that was your punishment I would have made you so willing?" Ulquiorra gasped falling to the ground shaking his head. Aizen was a liar, everyone knew that. He couldn't believe anything the bastard said. "Do you want me to prove it to you?" he asked placing his hands on Ulquiorra's stomach making him flinch.
Aizen laughed as he sent the reiatsu into Ulquiorra's body wondering just how effective the injection had been. Szayel said that it would make it more likely for Ulquiorra to conceive more then one at a time. He smiled, Szayel was always good at what he did. "Five."
"Wh-what?" Ulquiorra cried as Aizen stood back.
"Kaori and Takumi are going to have five more siblings."
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Grimmjow tried to rock Kaori to sleep but she wouldn't stop crying. "What should I do Ulquiorra?" he whimpered lamely. He touched her forehead and cringed at how warm it still was. He didn't know a doctor he could take her to but he hated seeing his baby girl get worse.
Takumi started coughing from his crib again, he had the same cough his sister had had the day before. He stood up as he heard the phone ringing, hopefully it was someone who could help him. "What?" he growled answering the phone.
"Urahara has called for us all to meet at his shop to figure out how we're going to save Byakuya and Ulquiorra," Renji answered on the other end of the phone.
"I can't."
"What the hell do you mean 'you can't'?" Renji snarled.
"I have two sick babies here! I can't just leave them!" Grimmjow growled before slamming the phone back onto the receiver.
Renji looked at the phone curiously before putting it back down. "What happened?" asked Rukia noticing Renji's confused look.
"I guess he's not coming," he shrugged. "He said something about two sick babies..."
"The twins are sick?" Rangiku cried standing up. "We have to go help the poor guy."
"You just want to get out of your work," Hitsugaya accused watching his lieutenant run out of the shop followed by Rukia. The guys watched the two girls run, a weird look on their faces. "Women are really weird about babies."
Grimmjow was surprised when he heard knocking at his door, he opened it to see Rangiku, Rukia, and Orihime run into the house. "What the hell are you doing here?" he growled quietly. He had just gotten Kaori to fall asleep and he didn't need them barging in here.
"We came to help!"
"Without Ulquiorra it must be really hard!"
"Where are the twins?"
Grimmjow just stared at them, were they serious? "I'm doing fine, now get the hell out of here before..." he stopped as he heard screeching coming from the nursery, Takumi, soon was joined by Kaori. Grimmjow bit his lip as he ran to their room to see if he could rock them back to sleep.
When Grimmjow got to the room he picked up Kaori, she looked even worse then before. Rukia gasped when she felt how warm Takumi had become. "You need to get these two to a doctor, they are burning up!"
"Don't you think I know that? But what doctor can I go to with two babies with masks on their faces?" he growled.
"Ichigo's dad runs a clinic and he used to be a soul reaper, he can help them!" Grimmjow didn't like the idea of depending on a ex-soul reaper to help his babies but after taking one look at Kaori he knew he had no other choice.
"Fine, where is the clinic?"
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Aizen laid down next to the still sleeping Byakuya. He loved seeing the beautiful face look so peaceful. "Byakuya," he called silently kissing his lover on the lips. Byakuya rolled over in his sleep but still didn't wake up. Aizen smiled as he slipped open the thin hakama that he had given his lover to wear. He slowly ran his lips down the abdomen, loving the feel of the soft skin. His lips stopped when they reached the bump that had started showing.
He frowned when he felt something like fluttering against his lips. The bastard had started moving inside of him. Aizen sighed as he sat back up. He wanted to know how long until another crying monster would be here. He rolled his eyes as he shook Byakuya awake. "Wha..." he asked groggily.
"Come on, we have to go see Szayel."
Byakuya shot up immediately aware. "S-szayel? Why are we going to see him?"
Aizen smiled, Byakuya always looked so sweet. "We are short on healers and somebody needs to make sure that everyone is healthy," he smiled placing his hand on Byakuya's stomach. Byakuya froze in fear, wanting nothing more then to burn that hand off. "Come on, you better get dressed," he smiled finally standing up and leaving Byakuya.
Byakuya stood up and grabbed his jacket before following Aizen out of the room.
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Szayel looked up as he saw the two men enter the room. "Szayel, I need you to make sure that everything is okay with my lover," Aizen said before sitting down on one of the benches. Szayel groaned inwardly as he looked back at Byakuya, he hated working on live subjects and to make things worse Aizen was going to stay and watch him.
"Okay Byakuya, lay down on that table," Szayel ordered leading Byakuya to a cold metal table.
Byakuya laid down cringing as Szayel removed the shirt that he was wearing. He watched as Szayel moved a weird looking machine next to him before spreading gel over his stomach. "What the hell are you doing?" Byakuya snarled covering his stomach protectively.
"Don't worry, this is just so we can see an image of the child," he purred. Byakuya didn't trust this guy but right now he really couldn't do anything about it. He bit his lip as the cold gel covered his stomach and the machines wand touched the bump that was showing.
Byakuya gasped when he saw the image come up on the screen of the small body that seemed to squirm as the wand moved around his stomach. "How far along is he?" Aizen asked from the corner.
"About six months along, maybe seven." Byakuya smiled, in two months he would be able to hold the little girl, she would be here with him. He frowned, she would be trapped in this hellhole just like him for who knows how long.
"Good." Szayel nodded at the two of them before handing Byakuya a small towel to wipe his stomach and left them alone. "Are you ready to go, Byakuya?" Aizen asked after he had closed up his jacket. Byakuya didn't answer, he was still thinking. "Byakuya?"
Byakuya's head snapped up in surprise. "Sorry, I-I was...thinking," he murmured standing up.
Aizen grabbed his arm, "What were you thinking about?" he asked curiously.
"J-just when she gets here, wh-what I am going to do."
"She?" Aizen asked raising an eyebrow curiously, "Bya how do you know that you are having a girl?"
"Senbonzakura told me, I asked him about it to make sure that everything was alright with the baby." Aizen nodded before taking his hand and leading him out of the room. "Where are we going?" Byakuya asked paranoid of where he was being lead.
"Don't worry, I have a meeting to go to, I presume you would not like to join me? Why don't you go back to our room." Byakuya shivered as he nodded and quickly walked away from him just wanting to get away.
Aizen smiled as he watched Byakuya walk away before turning back to the throne room. His two remaining espada were already there and Gin would meet up with him pretty soon. "So hows the little bastard?" Gin asked. Aizen rolled his eyes, there were so many times that he would loved to have murdered the man walking next to him. "Ooh ya seem mad, must be healthy," he snickered before walking ahead.
Aizen sat down at the head of the table that had so many empty seats. Nnoitra was reclining in his chair looking as if he didn't give a crap about what Aizen had to say. Szayel was a little more respectful actually looking at him. "It seems we are running into a few issues with the cuatro," he sighed looking at them. "We can not loose him, at least not before he is finished playing out his role."
"Why does it matter if we lose the bastard," Nnoitra shrugged.
"If we lose him, the next person we have to go to is you."
Nnoitra looked up with a sick smile, "I wouldn't mind making a few babies with Szayel." Szayel's cheeks turned a bright red, he was open with their relationship but he didn't want his master to hear such things.
Aizen's laugh made Nnoitra turn, "No, I need the most powerful sires possible, that means you would become pregnant with Gin's children."