Ulquiorra smoothed out his suit. Grimmjow was lying down, allowed to nurse his day old pups. Aizen was standing in right hand spot, with no lawyer. That wasn't a good thing; it usually meant Aizen knew he had what he wanted, where he wanted it. "All rise, the honourable Judge Jonathan presiding." An old man climbed into the judge's seat. "You may be seated," he said. The judge looked over his files. "Ah, Mr. Cifer, and Mrs? Jeagerjaquez." Grimmjow shook his head, "I am a 'Mr.', sir." The judge looked up from his papers, "But you have children, that seem to be nursing right now." Grimmjow nodded, "It is hard to explain." "Well then, Mr. Jeagerjaquez, you're the one stating that Mr. Aizen isn't competent for being a caregiver to Mr. Cifer." "Yes, sir." The judge turned toward Ulquiorra. "Please, tell us your peace." Ulquiorra nodded and told his story, completely. The judge made notes and nodded occasionally. He then asked Aizen if any of it were true, to which Aizen responded, "He is just a child, unloved by his own family, why else would he be in this situation. He doesn't wish to go through that again. It seems to me he is concocting a story, just to get out of my loving care." The judge nodded, "Now, Mr. Jeagerjaquez, I give you a choice: you either allow Mr. Aizen to have your children, or you go home with him and allow him to care for you." Ulquiorra clenched his fist, that wasn't right. He could tell Grimmjow didn't like the choices himself, but he had to choose. "I'll stay with Mr. Aizen." Ulquiorra looked at Grimmjow who seemed like he was about to explode. Aizen smiled, "Well now, come along. We have to go home." Ulquiorra followed Aizen but with a blank, emotionless face. He saw Grimmjow gather the cubs and follow as well. Aizen led them to a limo and let them in first. Aizen shut the door and locked it. Ulquiorra held back the gasp that threatened to come forth when Aizen cupped his groin and messaged it.
Aizen pouted and pinched Ulquiorra's tip, eliciting no sound. He pulled Ulquiorra roughly into his lap, crushing the pale boy's lips to his own, still getting no response. Aizen pulled away feigning concern for who used to be his most favourite slave, "What's the matter my dear Ulquiorra? Did he harm you? Touch you when you didn't want it?" Aizen blinked when the small hand met his cheek with the loud and rude sound of skin hitting skin. He looked at the pale creature in his arms; barely concealed anger was changing the pale form. Aizen patted Ulquiorra's head gently, "Relax my dear Ulquiorra; I won't let you be harmed." "Except by you," Ulquiorra hissed. Aizen held Ulquiorra as the boy struggled to get away. Grimmjow growled and tried to pry Aizen away from Ulquiorra, to which Aizen smiled, "Do you want me Grimmjow? Such a shame to show your want in front of the children." He chuckled when Grimmjow hissed and backed away. Ulquiorra squirmed again and Aizen released him, "Don't worry, either of you. I will take care of your needs when we get to China."
(A/N): Ummmm….. Yeah? I just realized that this is more of an AizenxUlquiorra and AizenxGrimmjow…. I've gotta get Grimmi back with Ichi…. Hmmm…. I sense a plot twist…. R&R! Oh and Happy 6/4 day on the late side.