Snowmen

As we waited on top of the hill there were a few children and their parents playing in the whiteness neat us; rolling us the powder and patting it into circles.

I watched with only a mild interest as I waited for the Sexta to recover from his climb. After about ten minutes though of waiting I finally had enough and decided start up a conversation.

"Were you serious earlier that Nnoitora would attend a strip club?"

"Hell yes." Grimmjow turned so he was facing me now, "The Quarto's probably tired of Tesla and came to get a little action."

"What do you tired of Tesla?"

"There a thing," I must have looked as confused as I felt because he elaborated. "You see if you actually mingled with people you'd know this. Nnoitora and Tesla are mates. They are together. A couple."

"I'm not slow I just didn't realize they were mated." The children were now stacking the balls of powder on top of each other so it was small, medium and large. "Is there anyone else?"

Grimmjow leaned back against the tree as he thought. "I believe Starrk's been seeing Hannibal and Szayel has something going on with Yylfordt and I don't know about anyone else."

For some reason that made me feel emptier then usual and made my thoughts become jumbled; which was the cause of our next conversation.

"Grimmjow can we be frank with each other?"

"Aren't we usually?" The Sexta gave me an amused look.

"….If I were to accept your advances would you keep it in private?" As I asked the question I kept my eyes glued to the ground but once it was out there I looked up and saw a blushing Sexta.

"Ah, are…are you serious? No, no you're not being real." Grimmjow buried his face in his hands and shook his head back and forth. Mumbled through his hands he added, "You're just being cruel."

I kicked the Sexta in the shin, "Do I look like a person that would joke about something like this?"

Grimmjow studied my face through his fingers for a moment before letting out a sigh, "No."

I nodded in confirmation before pushing Grimmjow's arms off his lap so I could take its spot, turned so I was facing him I made my legs on either side of his. "I thought I would have to pry you off me not force myself on you."

"This is just something I never thought would happen." Though he said that Grimmjow's hands still found their way to my hips, "And this isn't exactly private."

"I mean in Hueco Mundo; I don't care about this trash." I leaned forward so I could rest my head on the Sexta's collar bone; from this position I could see our group and the children as they huddled around their powdered creation.

"Even though were getting strange looks?"

"If it bother you kill them."

Grimmjow ignored my suggestion as he shifted himself to accommodate me, "So we can do things that mates do now?"

"Depends on the thing."

"Like kissing, sleeping together, and mating." I could hear the excitement in his voice at the last thing that mates did and instead of feeling an equal emotion I dreaded the thought.

I was the more powerful, and usually that would indicate the alpha in a homosexual relationship for hollows, but my small stature put us on an even playing field. The thought of being dominated by the Sexta was a nerve wracking feeling.

"To most mating rituals yes but other I don't believe we will be reaching any time soon." Grimmjow's hands slipped lower so that they were both grabbing my ass; if my coat wasn't covering the action my reaction to it wouldn't have been very different. "Hands off."

"Now that we're together I believe I have the right to grope you all I want."

Reaching behind me I gripped one of the Sexta's wrists in an attempt to pull him off, "Think again bastard."

"Hey, you can grope me all you want."

Not exactly an appealing thought but I still pulled his hands off me and repositioned them on my hips. "This is not the place for something personal like this." My eyes unconsciously darted towards the little children nearby who had finished with their creation.

"Well we could go back to my room and have some fun there."

"….We're on the job." To put some distance between us I stood up and looked around for the group were we're to be watching. "And it looks like Kurosaki's at the bottom of the hill."

"Well if he wasn't up here I would think he was down there." I could hear Grimmjow stand up and even worst feel his presence behind me before his arms wrapped around my neck.

"But does it look like he'll be coming back up?" The redhead was at the bottom of the hill along with the glasses wearing human and the very large one waving up at the female as she took a solo trip down the hill.

"Probably not." Grimmjow let out a heavy breath, "Now we'll need to get down again."

"Yes," I kicked out at the balls of powder as I passed by and in return I had the cold stuff fall into my shoe. "That's a strange creation."

"Yup…..and so is this!" I was suddenly lifted off my feet by Grimmjow's arms slipping around my waist and plopping both me and him down on something cold and then we were racing down the hill.

My hands gripped tightly onto the plastics edge as the scenery blurred around us; it was like using a sonído but less enjoyable.

I wasn't upset when the ride ended and we slowed to a stop.

"That was fun wasn't it?"

"….You are not allowed to touch me again."

"While near a hill?"

"Ever," I stood up from the plastic and stumbled slightly from my slaking legs.

Humans and their death traps.

Not much snowman but he did ruin Ulquiorra's shoes and there is a mateship occurring.

;)

Random ending but I wanted this to happen in the last chapter but I ran out of words
Oh well, better late than never.