As an apology for taking so long I give you my second update in two days! Next chapter is the final -cries- hope you enjoy it! Oh btw mentions of rape, nothing graphic it's literally a couple of lines...

Ichigo curled up into a ball on the bed, his body ached as badly as his heart he missed Grimmjow terribly and all he wanted to do was get back to him and the home they now shared. In the furthest recesses of his mind Ichigo heard the basement door shut and lock as Zommari left for school. School... Ichigo wondered vaguely if anyone had noticed his disappearance yet... Was anyone looking for him? Did anyone even care...? Silent tears rolled down his cheeks as he thought about the ones he loved.

Grimmjow was making his way back to Karakura High as he did everyday ever since Ichigo went missing, in the hopes that he would spot his love or any clues to his whereabouts.

Sat on a wall outside the school in his cat form Grimmjow watched as each student passed scanning their faces and belongings for something he recognised. Grimmjow refused to believe that Ichigo had left him or worse. Lost in his thoughts Grimmjow almost missed the faint scent drifting by on the breeze, Grimmjow's eyes widened in disbelief. Ichigo... Grimmjow jumped down off the wall and changed back into his human form and followed his nose to the source but what met him wasn't Ichigo but a tall dark skinned teen.

"Umm hi you don't know me but..." Grimmjow stopped mid sentence as the words died in his throat, this may not be Ichigo but that messenger bag... He knew that bag... It was Ichigo's favourite, he never left home without it. "Hey! Where did you get that bag!" Grimmjow made a grab for it but the other was too fast. "Ichigo! Where's Ichigo?!"

The other boy looked at him with wide eyes. "I have no idea what you're talking about!"

"That's Ichigo's bag it smells like him!" Grimmjow was starting to get angry now. This boy had Ichigo or knew where Ichigo was. He was not going to just let it go for now thought he had no choice as the dark skinned teen was already walking swiftly away.

Zommari bit down on his thumb as he sat in class and thought about that morning. The blue haired ape was sharper than he gave him credit for. What was he going to do now...? Would that deluded freak still be waiting for him after school? Why couldn't he understand that Ichigo belonged to him, with him? Why was he the only one who saw their destinies?

The rest of the day passed with a certain unease for Zommari as he thought about all the possible things that could have happened while he was away from his love, but as often as he thought of Ichigo he thought if the wonderful time they'd had that very morning. It didn't matter to Zommari that Ichigo frowned the whole time, or struggled through most of it and didn't even get hard or cum what mattered was now they were joined together by the red string of fate and the act of love they had committed, only next time Zommari would try harder to please Ichigo. It was his first time after all, he couldn't be blamed for the little mistakes.

Grimmjow spent his whole day plotting and planning on how to get his love back. Ichigo had been gone a week now and Grimmjow feared that if he left it any longer something awful would happen if it hadn't already. By the time the school day was over Grimmjow had a fully formulated plan in his head and was already on the way to setting it in action. By the time Zommari left school that afternoon Grimmjow was already perched in his cat form on the wall outside, looking to all those who passed like a lazy sleeping cat, but the truth is Grimmjow was wide awake watching the people who went by looking for a particular person. It wasn't long before the feline spotted the dark skinned giant rushing by him to get to his car.

Zommari was in such a rush he didn't notice the feline form of the man he hated so much slink into the car after him and settle himself on the floor behind the driver's seat.

Zommari was consumed with thoughts of Ichigo, thoughts of that morning and the actions he was so keen to repeat whether Ichigo liked it or not. After all he was providing for Ichigo so it made sense that he could take his pleasures from Ichigo as payment... Right? Ichigo owed him.

Ichigo lay on his make shift bed on the floor, he'd fallen into a very cold and uneasy sleep. After his "punishment" Zommari had given him his "reward" both had made his ass hurt and his body ache. Zommari had hit him so hard Ichigo wouldn't be surprised if there were still hand prints back there.

What caused Ichigo to wake from this nightmare ridden sleep was a loud crash on the floor above his head followed by muffled shouts and the shuffling of objects, presumably furniture and feet. Ichigo didn't waste a moment, he began gathering up his clothes that his kidnapper had strewn around the room all the while shouting for help... Maybe this would be his lucky day! He was finally going to be free again!

Grimmjow hadn't expected this to be easy, not by a long shot, but Ichi's kidnapper just wouldn't go down, boy could he take a punch. That last hit took all his strength but finally the bastard fell and stopped moving. Then the bluenette heard something that made his heart race. Ichi's voice! The bluenette pulled off the teens school tie and dragged him over to the radiator, tying him as tight as he could. Hopefully not cutting off the circulation to his fingers but honestly not caring, losing his hands was the least he deserved.

Pounding on a door just down the narrow hallway brought him out of his thoughts. Ichi! Grimmjow nearly fell over in his haste to get up and get to the door that so easily blended into the wall, only to find it locked.

"Ichigo..."

A muffled voice came from the other side. "Yes... Yes it's me Grimm... Let me out...please..." Ichigo was sobbing now and it broke Grimmjow's heart.

"Baby listen to me, the doors locked I have to kick it off I need you to stand well back... I don't want to hurt you. I'm gunna count to ten first to give you time to move ok?"

"O-ok"

Grimmjow started a slow count to ten hopefully loud enough for Ichigo to hear, before taking a deep breath kicking the door hard in the middle causing the wood to splinter, fracture and come off the hinges. Grimmjow pushed the door aside and saw at the bottom of the stairs a very frightened looking Ichigo the moment he laid eyes on his lover he knew something was wrong but before he could say anything Ichigo was already running up the stairs towards him.

Ichigo was so relived he was crying, all he wanted was to be in Grimmjow's arms and his legs just weren't moving fast enough. When finally he got to Grimmjow it was easy to push the week aside and forget what had happened because Ichigo knew that this was where he belonged. With Grimmjow, and as his arms wrapped around him he knew Grimmjow felt the same.

GRIMMY FOUND ICHI YAAAAAAAAAAAAY! Now what? Please leave me a lovely review :D