WARNING! This chapter contains a delicious medley of lemony delight. If this offends you anyway, please just don't read... But if you like reading stuff about Ulquiorra and Orihime going at it, you and I can be great friends! So enjoy the MATURE content if you choose to keep reading! :)
The sound of the wind whipping through her hair. The feeling of sweat trickling down her ample body. The touch of Ulquiorra's black, flowing hair brushing against the softness of her skin. The soft whimpering moans that wafted through the air. The sight of Ulquiorra's enchanting, golden orbs as they locked onto her face as he pounded his thick member into her soft, wet womanhood.
Orihime would not have traded that glorious moment for anything.
"Ah, ah, Ulquiorra…" the orange haired woman moaned out as her lover pounded deeply into her.
The fourth Espada loved the way the maiden cried out his name in a state of ecstasy. It was a sound like no other. The intonation of love and desire was clearly expressed through her tender voice. Even so, Ulquiorra knew he needed to be careful as to not completely devour the girl with longing as they made love in his second resurrection form.
The demonic male hovered over Orihime as she lay on the cold ground beneath her. It seemed like just moments ago they were standing in the endless desert outside of Las Noches, pondering on their next move. In the moment following after, Ulquiorra had swept up the tiny woman in his arms and carried him back to the fortress of Las Noches.
It didn't take long for the Espada to become aroused. After all, it had been weeks since he had claimed Orihime as his lover. Ever since the one fateful night they had made love, he had been desperate for her affection once again. Ulquiorra knew that no other Espada remained inside of Las Noches since they were all back in Karakura Town in hopes of destroying the town. Other than a few timid servants, Ulquiorra and Orihime were entirely alone. They had the entire castle to themselves. There was no need for hiding and sneaking around since not even Lord Aizen would be paying attention to what was going on inside of Hueco Mundo.
As Ulquiorra flittered in with his beautiful flower in his arms, he figured he might as well take advantage of the privacy they were given. He made his way into the main hall of the fortress before setting Orihime back down on her feet.
"Why did you stop, Ulquiorra? Are we not going to your room to…um…you know, have sex?" Orihime whispered quietly as her cheeks flushed a rosy color. Her auburn hair fell over her tender shoulders as she looked down at the floor shyly.
With a seductive smirk, the raven haired male folded his arms over his exposed chest. "I see no need to hide ourselves this time. Nobody of importance remains in this building. My spiritual reiatsu is dying down since I am not using this form for battles at the moment. With that being the case, do not worry that the building will collapse. Any servant who remains trapped within Las Noches will sense whatever reiatsu I am emitting which will cause them to flee in fear. Not a soul will interrupt us." His silky long hair fell back behind his shoulders as he watched the blushing girl closely. She did not appear keen to the idea but she still simply nodded in return.
Moments later, they found themselves launched into a fiery frenzy of passionate love-making.
"Mmm, Ulquiorra…" the flaming haired girl breathed out as she squirmed underneath his muscular body as he hovered on top of her. She could feel the walls of her innocence accommodating to the enormous size of his member. It had felt strange at first since his entire body underneath his torso was covered in soft fur. Even so, the moment she felt his throbbing manhood enter into her, she could tell she was in for a delightful treat. It had hurt at first but she grew accustomed to his pulsating cock moments later.
"Do not let me hurt you, woman. Inform me if I cause you any sort of pain," Ulquiorra had told her as he continued to thrust in her tight pussy. He could tell she was still not completely used to being with a man—especially a man with a godly manhood like his in his Resurrection form.
After a few heavy pants, Orihime managed to mumble out, "No, please. Give me more." After hearing a request like that, Ulquiorra was more than happy to succumb to her request. He brought up one of his hands to lightly graze his fingers across her pink nipples. He was careful as to not scathe her with his sharp talons as he lightly teased them. Orihime's delicate moans grew louder as her amounts of pleasure began to increase.
Ulquiorra's amber eyes never left the woman's form as he continued to make love to his delicate flower. As he pounded into her, a sudden unpleasant feeling crossed over him. Something was wrong. No, nothing was wrong with the sex. The sex was perfect. Even so, Ulquiorra couldn't shake off the feeling that perhaps they weren't as alone as he had anticipated they were…
Instead of ceasing his rapid thrusting, the thought of someone watching them make passionate love peeked his interest. "Let them see for all I care. Nothing matters more to me than the woman before me. I shall not allow any intruder to take away this precious moment for me", Ulquiorra thought to himself as he rocked his hips harder into her.
This was bad. This was very, very bad.
He could fill it in the air—thick, heavy reiatsu. It was something he had never quite felt before in his life! It was so powerful, so overwhelming. It felt like it could crush his very bones if he took another step towards the direction from where the power was coming from.
Even so, something like spiritual pressure was not enough to scare Ichigo Kurosaki away from his mission. He had sworn to Rukia and the others that he would be swift and diligent in retrieving Orihime Inoue. All he wanted was for them to buy him enough time to raid the castle, snatch up the princess, and then head home. Once Orihime was safe, he would focus on fighting and defeating Aizen Sousuke alongside his friends once and for all. Nothing was going to stand in his way. Not even the insane amount of pressure that radiated through the entire building.
"What kind of creature has reiatsu like that?" Ichigo grunted out to himself as he forced himself to take another step forward. It almost felt like the energy like that of a Hollow. No, it was far more powerful than that of a Hollow. It was godlike strength. In fact, it almost felt like the holder of that power was even holding back. Whoever possessed such insane spiritual pressure must be a strong opponent. With a sigh, Ichigo figured that there would have been no way Aizen would have left Las Noches completely defenseless.
He was certain that Aizen must have left his most powerful minion to defend the castle from any intruders. Perhaps saving Orihime wouldn't have been as easy as he thought…Figured as much. Nothing was ever easy these days. Could he ever get a damn break?
With a scowl on his masculine face, Ichigo marched on forward. His black shinigami robes flowed lightly from the impact of the massive reiatsu that pulsated throughout the entire building. As he made his way down the main hallway of Las Noches, Ichigo was able to faintly sense the spiritual pressure of yet another being. It was hard to tell who or what the small reiatsu was coming from due to the overpowering reiatsu of Aizen's minion. Was it a weaker Arrancar? No, it felt slightly different. It felt more…human? Could it be the spiritual pressure of Orihime?
The spiky haired boy gritted his teeth as he quickened his pace a bit. If Orihime was next to the carrier of the monstrous reiatsu, then that could only mean she was either being attacked or guarded. This was not good… He needed to get to her fast.
"I'm almost there, Orihime," Ichigo mumbled under his breath as he dashed down the long hallway, "just hang on."
She couldn't take it. No, she just couldn't take anymore! Pleasure began to course through her entire body, filling her up with the most exciting of sensations. She had felt this kind of bliss only once before when she and Ulquiorra had made love for the first time. And yet, here she was being overcome by shivering sensations in her nether regions once again.
"Ul-Ulquiorra! I'm going to cum!" The red-haired woman cried out as she could feel herself building towards an impressive orgasm.
A tiny smirk appeared on Ulquiorra's dark lips as he peered down at the sensual woman underneath him. "Not yet, you're not. You'll finish when I tell you to," the Espada purred out seductively in a husky voice as he slowed down his hip movements. Orihime let out a small whimper in disappointment as she could feel the build-up slowly start to dissipate.
"But Ulquiorra…That isn't fair. I want to finish," Orihime sniveled quietly as she looked up at her lover with pleading, gray eyes. "It feels so good…" She looked like a pitiful child who was pouting over not having her way.
Ulquiorra leaned down and nipped at the woman's neck gently, teasing her. "I know but I need to finish inside of you this time. If you go ahead and have an orgasm, it will start to feel uncomfortable and you will begin to ache down should I continue to lavish you as I am doing."
The girl's cheeks flushed brightly as she looked away from him, nodding slowly. "I understand…"
The demonic young man slid his throbbing cock out from the girl's wet regions slowly. "Woman, I have an order for you. I want you to pleasure me with your my mouth for a little. If we continue at the pace we are going, you will surely finish before I do." He ran his sharp fingernails through his long, black hair as he watched the girl with interest.
Orihime bashfully nodded as she sat up from her lying down position. She got on her hands and knees and crawled over to the Espada who sat eagerly on the floor. His tail swished lightly as the girl bent down and placed her gentle lips on Ulquiorra's hard penis. The woman's innocence was always impeccable. She looked delectable as she slowly placed his stiff member into her mouth.
"That's it, Orihime. You're such a good girl," he groaned out in a raspy voice as he placed his hand atop of her head gently. "Trust me—I will make all of your efforts worth your while."
Orihime's cheeks darkened even more as she sucked gently on his manhood. She loved the way he talked to her in such a naughty tone. Even though she was slightly disappointed that she couldn't have an orgasm just yet, she just enjoyed the acts of making him feel good.
Ulquiorra allowed the woman to use her mouth to play with his cock for several long moments. Shivers went up his spine every time she delicately nipped at his head. He tried to stifle out his groans of pleasures but the maiden made it nearly impossible. Her head bobbed up and down as she began to suck harder and faster. Ulquiorra jerked his head back as he buried his talons gently in her tangled, orange hair. "That's it, woman. Just like that."
After a few more moments, Ulquiorra could feel himself nearing a state of enlightenment. He quickly stopped Orihime from further sucking on him as he gently tucked one of his fingers under her chin to make him look at her. A bit of saliva trickled down her chin as she looked up at him with dazed eyes.
"Please, Ulquiorra. Please put yourself inside of me again," the girl begged in a whisper. "Please."
With a beautiful face like hers, there was no way Ulquiorra was going to deny the woman of what she wanted. Without further ado, Ulquiorra pulled the woman on top of his lap. Orihime straddled both of his hips as she lowered herself on top of him. A loud cry of pleasure escaped the girl's lips as she gradually slid herself atop of Ulquiorra's massive cock.
"This time, you have to move up and down on me. Do you think you can do that?" The Espada muttered as he pressed his lips against one of her pink nipples. Orihime simply nodded as she began to go up and down on him, riding him gently.
"That's it. That's perfect," Ulquiorra mumbled before he captured her hardened nipple into his mouth. He began to suck gently on her perfectly round breasts, enjoying the muffled moans that girl tried to hold back. Ulquiorra also rocked his hips in sync with her movements to make things easier for her. He could feel himself plunging deeper and deeper into her tight regions. The tension caused him to bite his lower lip as he continued to thrust into her.
"Ul-Ulquiorraaaaa…" The woman whimpered out as she closed her eyes. It didn't take her very long to reach the same part of the ride that she had left off on earlier. Only this time, Ulquiorra was feeling it, too. "Don't stop, Orihime," the pale skinned beast commanded her. Intense pleasure began to race through his body as he felt Orihime quicken her pace.
"Ulquiorra! I just can't hold it anymore! I'm going-!" the orange haired maiden cried out. She curled her fingers around the back of Ulquiorra's neck as she arched her back. Her hips began to buckle as her whole body began to shake and quiver with vast gratification.
At that exact moment, Ulquiorra found himself unable to hold back anymore. With one more rough thrust, Ulquiorra released his seed inside of the girl's tender regions, engulfing her with his juices. Orihime let out a loud cry as she felt herself finally let go. She buried her nails roughly into Ulquiorra's shoulders as ecstasy took over her luscious body.
The dark haired male couldn't help but let out a satisfied moan himself as he closed his amber eyes. He could feel the girl panting softly as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
They had finally done it. They had finally made passionate love once again. Nothing had held them back this time. Nothing had gotten in the way. Nothing was going to ruin this moment.
Nothing except the substitute shinigami that was standing fifty feet away from them.
Ichigo stared in horror at the scene before him. His brown eyes were as wide as saucers as he stood completely dumbfounded in a state of absolute shock.
Ulquiorra's eyes quickly shot open and darted over to where the teenage boy was standing. The lean male simply stared back at the thunderstruck boy, realizing he had seen this peculiar boy once before.
Wait. Could this shinigami be Ichigo Kurosaki? The substitute shinigami that everyone in Hueco Mundo was making a huge fuss about?
Ichigo's eyes wandered over from Ulquiorra to the naked girl cradled in his arms. "No way," Ichigo thought to himself, "That can't be Orihime. There was no way she would ever be doing what I think I just saw happen…"
To say that he was too shocked to move was an understatement. Ichigo felt his legs grow heavy as his heart began to race in his chest. The nude female had her face nuzzled deep into Ulquiorra's neck as she panted heavily. He could only assume that she was in too much of a state of bliss to even acknowledge his presence.
"State your name, boy," the dark haired Espada demanded coldly. If this really was Ichigo Kurosaki, then this was not a good situation. In seconds, Orihime's eyes fluttered open as she sat up quickly in panic.
"Huh? Is someone here, Ulquiorra?" The maiden cried out as her cheeks flared up. She quickly threw up her arms across her chest to shield away her massive breasts. She then quickly turned around before crawling out of Ulquiorra's arms. She reached for her dress, not even bothering to see who had been peeping in on them.
There was not a doubt in his mind. That was Orihime Inoue.
Ichigo's jaw dropped slightly as he could feel a trickle of sweat sliding down his forehead. Walking in on two people have sex was embarrassing enough. But to witness the very girl he was going to save have intercourse with his enemy was simply flabbergasting. There had to be some mistake! The Espada had to have raped her!
"O-Orihime…Is that you?" Ichigo said in a gentle tone, continuing to stare at her in disbelief. Instantly, Orihime shot her eyes in the direction of where the figure was standing.
The girl's gray eyes lit up in fear as she saw who the person was that called her name. She held her up her white dress to shield her exposed body as she simply stared at the bristly haired hero before her.
"….Kurosaki-kun?" the girl mumbled under her breath, unable to believe her eyes.
Ulquiorra glanced down at his speechless lover. This was a situation too bizarre for him to handle. He most certainly did not feel embarrassed or ashamed in the least for making love to his woman. But he was certain that Orihime would not feel the same once she snapped out of her state of shock.
So it was her. It definitely was her. Ichigo had not been standing there watching them the entire time but he had enough. He had seen the girl straddle the demonic male as he pounded into her. He had seen the girl's face fill up with pleasure and desire as she reached a powerful climax. He had seen the girl cry out the enemy's name as she threw her head back in delight. He had even seen the way she looked at him with adoration and devotion as she pressed her lips against his.
He had seen more than enough.
The shinigami clenched his jaw as he reached behind him for his sword. "You…sick…BASTARD!" Ichigo screamed out in rage as he began to dash towards where the strange looking Espada was standing. He completely ignored the massive spiritual pressure that was radiating from him. The only thing he cared about was landing a blow on the male that had clearly brainwashed or hypnotized his innocent classmate.
Ulquiorra was able to dodge the move with ease as he stepped out of the way. Ichigo stumbled for a second before slashing his sword in the Espada's direction once more. Ulquiorra managed to evade Ichigo's attempt at slicing him once again as he reached out and snatched the boy's wrist.
"I have no desire to fight you," the resurrected Espada told him calmly and bleakly as he tried to twist the carrot top's arm behind his back. Unfortunately, Ichigo quickly broke away from his grasp and jumped back away, holding his sword out in front of him.
"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO ORIHIME?" He bellowed out, clutching tightly onto the hilt of his sword. His brown eyes were filled with fiery rage as he clenched his jaw tightly. There was no way Orihime would do something as indecent as that on her own! Either she was threatened, hypnotized, or manipulated. The Espada must have used some intimidation technique to force her to engage in intercourse with him willingly!
Orihime could only watch in horror as her childhood sweetheart attacked her beastly lover. Her body felt completely paralyzed as she sat there helplessly. How long has Ichigo been standing there? She didn't even sense his reiatsu! Then again, she was extremely distracted by Ulquiorra… The Espada himself had even seemed a little caught off guard by Ichigo's sudden appearance. Both of them must have been completely caught up in the moment and didn't even realize they were being watched…
Suddenly, the truth began to sink in as she realized what exactly had just happened—Ichigo Kurosaki saw them have sex.
Seconds later, her cheeks began to burn brightly as she instantaneously slid on her white, strapless dress with a swift movement. She didn't bother fastening the jacket part of her uniform as she tried to quickly put on her flowing, white hakama pants underneath her dress. Once she was at least fully covered, she began to cry out her nakama's name.
"Kurosaki-kun! Please stop!" the silver eyed girl cried out as she began to race over to where her lover was standing.
Ichigo paid no mind to the screaming girl as he prepared for another attack on the Arrancar. "I don't' know who the hell you are but you're going to pay for hurting Orihime!" He roared out as he charged at Ulquiorra once again. With a small sigh, Ulquiorra braced himself for impact as he readied himself in a defensive position. There was no point in attacking the shinigami. All it would do would further anger the raging human and even upset Orihime. If only he hadn't have been so caught up with making love to the woman…
"Fighting is pointless, boy. If you would put down your sword, perhaps I could explain the situation," the pale skinned male stated calmly, realizing that perhaps conversation would be his best tactic.
"SHUT THE HELL UP! You're going to pay for raping Orihime!" Ichigo screamed out in fury as he rushed towards Ulquiorra once more. Remnants of his Hollow mask began to form upon his face as wrath began to stir inside of his soul. He couldn't control the flaring resentment filling up in his chest as he swung his sword up above his head. "DIE, YOU BASTARD!" He snarled out as he went in for the kill.
"Santen Kesshun!" rang out the soft voice of Orihime as a golden shield surrounded Ulquiorra's entire being. Ichigo's sword clashed down on the shield, barely cracking it as it ricocheted off of it. Ichigo was pushed back from the impact of his sword colliding with the golden veil of protection. He staggered a bit from the shock but quickly regained his composure as he gripped on tightly to his sword.
Ichigo's eyes darted over to where the determined female was standing. Orihime stood up straight as her silver orbs locked on Ichigo's Hollow mask that was shielding away his face. "Don't you lay another finger on him, Kurosaki-kun. He is not to blame! If you want to be mad at someone, be mad at me!" Her indomitable side began to take over her usual weak-willed self. Typically, she wouldn't have stood up to anyone or even dared to get in between a fight. Even so, she was under the impression that Kurosaki-kun thought Ulquiorra was raping her. She couldn't just sit back and watch Ichigo attack Ulquiorra when he wasn't at fault for what happened.
"Ori…hime?" Ichigo muttered out as he stared at the girl from beneath his mask. She looked completely different than she had many months ago. The Orihime from before was typically irresolute and unassertive. She never enjoyed quarreling with anybody and she rarely stood up for herself. She was kind-hearted, bubbly, and even a bit ditzy at times. But the woman that stood before him was completely different.
"Listen to me, Kurosaki-kun! Don't you dare attack him! He didn't rape me! I had sex with him willingly! And if you wouldn't mind putting your sword for a second, you can find out why." Orihime pleaded as she firmly stood her ground. Ulquiorra couldn't help but like the way she defended him. Truthfully, he didn't need her help. After all, the shinigami was carelessly flinging his sword around in a state of vehemence. There was no way he would have been able to injure a resurrected Espada being as sloppy as he was. Even so, it pleased him knowing that his woman would stand up for him.
"Orihime! Why the hell would you defend an enemy?" Ichigo screamed out as his mask began to fade away. His golden eyes reverted back to their normal state as his voice returned to normal as well. He continued to grip his sword securely as he looked at his traitorous nakama with pained eyes. "What did they do to you? Why are you protecting him?"
This wasn't the way things were supposed to go. He was supposed to parade into Las Noches and find Orihime. Orihime was supposed to cry tears of joy as her hero came to her rescue and then they were going to join up with the others to help defeat Aizen Sousuke. After that, everyone would be living in a safe, happy world without any worries at all.
Instead, he witnessed Orihime having sex with one of Aizen's evil minions. And now she was protecting him and defending him? Surely Aizen had some kind of a grasp on Orihime's mental state. The poor girl had been held in captivity for an incredibly long time… Who knows what all the Arrancar had done to her?
"Inoue-san, it's all right," Ichigo said in a soft tone as he took a step towards her, "I know it's not your fault. I don't know what all they've done to you but it's okay now. You're safe. I won't let them hurt you anymore…"
Orihime flinched at the sound of his tender voice. Inoue-san…That's what he had always called her when they were in class together. It wasn't fair… Why did he have to show up now? Where was he four months ago? Where was he a few weeks ago? Why, of all times, did he have to show up now? During the majority of her stay in Las Noches, Orihime fantasized about the day when Ichigo Kurosaki would show up in his shining armor and rescue her from her prison. She had always dreamed it would be a memorable, romantic moment. He would sweep her off her feet and carry her off into the sunset…
But he never showed up. Instead, Ulquiorra was the one to save her. Ulquiorra, the dark prince, rescued Orihime from the pits of despair. He had given her hope when there was none. He had held her when she was alone. He had comforted her when she felt vulnerable.
"Kurosaki…kun…" Orihime whispered as tears began to fill up in her silver eyes. It just wasn't fair… Even so, this was the way things were. She couldn't just go back with Ichigo to Karakura Town and pretend none of this ever happened. She couldn't just leave Ulquiorra and forget about everything they shared. She knew for a fact that she was no longer in love with her precious Kurosaki-kun. Ulquiorra had filled the hole in her heart that Ichigo had left gaping. She knew it wasn't Ichigo's fault for just now randomly showing up. She knew he had been fighting this entire time to rescue her alongside the others. But even so…it was too late. Her heart was now with Ulquiorra.
And nothing could change that.
Author's Note:
I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I'm SORRYYYYYYYYYYYYYY! I know it's been a really long time since I last updated! _ I do apologize from the deepest pits of my soul! Just so much has been going on lately, I couldn't find the time or motivation :( This summer has probably been the worst summer of my entire life. In just 2 months, I was cheated on, bullied, harassed, and betrayed, had my hometown blown away by a tornado (I'm a resident of Tuscaloosa, AL, by the way)...and I was taking really hard summer classes too! ;A; I know that's probably not an excuse to disappear but life just got really complicated this summer and I fell into a horrible depression...On the bright side, things are a lot better now :) I worked things out with my relationship and took care of the bullying problem! ^_^ And Tuscaloosa is on the road to recovery! I'm really sorry I haven't updated in forever but I hope this chapter was to your liking-even if it's just a little bit ^_^;; We're nearing the conclusion and I promise you guys that I will absolutely not EVER give up on this fanfic :) I can't promise that I'll update super fast (due to school starting up again) but I will try my best to deliver as quickly as possible! All of your reviews seriously kept my spirits up this summer :) I found myself reading a lot of them over and over...Thank you guys so much for your support! When the world is against you, just knowing that a few people out there love your work is enough to keep going ^^ Thanks so much for not giving up on me!
Also, I greatly apologize if you guys think I was very OOC in this chapter with Ulquiorra, Orihime, or Ichigo _ I also apologize for any spelling or grammar mistakes that I happened to miss...