*** To be a Bastard's Queen.***

The moon spilled in, the darkness cowered in every corner it could find, and the room sat still and silent. The nobleman pulled away from the Sexta gasping.

"N-no."

"Yes…Please."

Byakuya took a step away from the taller man and looked away. Both were forcing air in and out of their lungs hard.

"We can't do this, not now, not ever."

"Yes, we can. Come here."

The nobleman turned away from Grimmjow.

And then was herded into the wall, face first. Strong hands landed on his hips and gripped tightly causing him to gasp. The Sexta breathed the raven locks in and out, as the trapped captain braced himself against the wall.

"What am I supposed to do with this?"

"….You have subordinates. Put them to good use." The nobleman prayed the man behind him couldn't sense the quaking in his voice and tried to pull away.

The Sexta let out a harsh breath and pinned the captain, fully to the wall. The nobleman could barely breathe as his yukuta was torn from his body and tossed along with a cropped white jacket.

Byakuya couldn't find his words.

Grimmjow paused.

Then invaded the man's body with his hand. The captain's screaming could probably be heard throughout half the castle but it only urged the sadistic sixth Espada further. He added a second finger and tears came to the captain's eyes as he struggled between the stonewall and the man behind him. Said man removed the assaulting hand and spat in it, and then prepared himself. Noticing this, Byakuya begged him to stop between gasps for air and cries of pain. The Sexta breathed down the nobleman's neck and pulled away from the wall as said nobleman slid to the floor sobbing and began to crawl away. When he had reached the center of space between the white slab and the enormous bed, he felt hands on his waist.

With a warm, fierce grip, the tanned body pulled him, clawing at the marble floor, and screaming to be released. Grimmjow pushed his head into the floor simultaneously pulling hips from it and began what he set out to do.

Screams, cries, gasps, whines and whimpers filled the air until the blue haired man pulled away. Byakuya thanked the heavens that his pain would cease.

But the Sexta simply flipped him unto his back and pushed himself between pale thighs. The nobleman lay limp gazing up into dark blue eyes, as thick and long lashes grew heavy with tears. Quickly, he covered his eyes with both hands.

Both men looked pained, one far more than the other. The Sexta breathed hard and tightened his hands around the white limbs. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, taking on a more savage expression. Exposing blue orbs again with lowered brow and jaw tense, he tore a scream from pink lips.

The howling from said lips would be enough to bring agony to any ears less animal than the ones causing it. Instead, the man whom they belonged to silenced his own pleasure to bask in it, nearly grinning as it poured from Byakuya's gaping mouth.

"Show me your face." The Sexta growled. Byakuya just barely caught the words.

Slowly he pulled his palms from his head, whining as a little girl would. Grimmjow's eyes had grown dark and the harsh shadows created by the moonlight exposed him as a monster. A few shaky breaths flowed in and out of Byakuya's body as tears ran from his sockets to his ears.

The Sexta continued to search for his release staring into the violet eyes as he leaned forward and wound his toned hands into sweaty raven locks. Both men closed their eyes as the smaller man reached around wide shoulders and marked the broad back of his assailant, his legs clinging tight to the man's sides, and his heated face pressed into the crevice of a clavicle. A few final shrieks racked the thin ivory body as the man above it grunted, finding his climax.

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Can arrancar even ejaculate?

And Byakuya wouldn't even know what anal sex was.