It's been a while, . I hope you guys haven't forgotten me.

Just an update if you read my other two stories:

Inner Circle: On hiatus.

New Life: Unofficial Hiatus. To be resumed in December at the latest.

I'm busier then ever, and it's just really hard to balance writing with work and life…

But, continuing with this! I'm still on the request list. This one's for ichigi111kurosaki!

The request had them as a character in the story, so ichigi111kurosaki, your name will be: Kurohi Ardent (Black sun Ardent)

I choose requests at random, so I can't guarantee whose will be next usually. But I will get to all of them! ^_^ I haven't forgotten any of you.

Warnings: Yaoi, cursing, slight violence, SMUT like wow, consensual!, oral, and more that I didn't catch. M FOR A REASON. If you're underage, please leave….

A little bit of Different

Normal POV

"Alright everyone! I know it's close to Halloween, but please try to stay out of trouble! Unless you can do the crime without getting caught~"

Ms. Ochi grins at the class, who all are trying to scoot their desks away from her without being detected. Renji looks over at Ichigo and mouths 'Psycho'. Ichigo nods solemnly in agreement.

"Abarai! Kurosaki! Don't think of me as imperceptive! I can see everything that happens in this classroom, every thought that leaves your little brain processors! Extra cleaning for you, Abarai. Kurosaki, I haven't got anything for you…yet."

Renji slumps in his desk while Ichigo pales just the slightest bit. Ms. Ochi had a bad habit of choosing the nastiest extra chores ever. He would almost rather get an hour-long lecture from Rukia. Almost.

Recently, she'd been trying very unsubtly to find him a boyfriend, after finding out he was gay. Everywhere he went, she would be asking all these, questions. Every question one too many for him to answer.

"Hey! I'm not done with you guys yet! We have a new student joining our class! Everyone, say hello to Kurohi Ardent!"

A spry, light haired girl with eyes that could either be red or blue seemed to appear out of nowhere, smiling politely with her hands behind her back.

"Hi, I guess you all know my name now, but I know none of you!"

She eyed Ichigo in a way that makes him feel like this girl definitely knew exactly who he was.

"I hope we can change that by the end of this year, Karakura looks like the place to be!"

Ms. Ochi smiles.

"I like this girl's character! You can take the empty seat behind Kurosaki there. He's the guy with the bright orange hair. You can't miss him! That seat seems to go empty a lot…."

Kurohi slid smoothly into the desk like she'd sat there her whole life.

"Oh! Ichigo! I have your job. You can show Kurohi here around the school!" Ichigo manages a pretty good poker face as his mind freaks out. No! Don't put me alone with the strange girl! You don't leave your students alone with the strange girls!

"So you're Ichigo?"

Ichigo looks over at Kurohi, who's already organized her textbooks neatly on the desk.

"Nice to meet you, I hope we can be friends!"

She extends her hand for a handshake, which he accepts reluctantly. Don't let her smile fool you, her grip holds him tightly, almost grinding the bones together.

"I-I hope so too."

She opens her mouth, like she's about to ask a question, but the bell rings, cutting her off.

"Bye everyone! Enjoy your lives while you're young! And Ichigo, Renji. Your extra work begins now."

Ichigo sighs. Quality time with the mysterious girl. Alone. It's Rukia all over again. He leaves the classroom flanked by Rukia herself and Kurohi.

"So, Ichigo. You coming to the haunted house Friday?"

"That over there's where they make the food. This is the girl's locker room. And here's…..I think that's the closet for the cleaning supplies. And will it get me off from owing you if I go?"

Rukia had taken the fall when he smashed through a window on a very strange hollow mission, and he had been in debt to her ever since.

"Yeah, I guess so. You're lucky I'm so nice. And Kurohi, want to come too?"

"Sure! I'd be delighted to!"

"Turn left here, and I'll show you the P.E. fields."

Rukia detached herself from the group, saying she was going to check on Renji. Was it Ichigo's imagination, or did she flash a 'keep going with the plan' look at Kurohi? If those two really did know each other, Karakura was going to get pretty interesting. Or dangerous.

They walked out to the fields. Ichigo couldn't help but to relax his shoulders. When he was in that school, all he felt was pressure. The pressure to be the same as everyone else. Out here, he didn't need to worry about the grass calling him a delinquent. On the far field, the soccer team was dividing up for a scrimmage. They were missing Renji, and seemed to be arguing about who sat out.

"Come on Grimm, it's only for one game!"

"Then why don't you sit down? I'm just as good for center forward as you are, if not better."

"I sat out last game! It's your turn."

"How about we skip over me? I'll do it twice next time."

Kurohi stiffened up when she saw the players arguing. Ichigo saw and put a hand on her shoulder. "Hey, what's-"

He almost fell over as she ran in a dead sprint towards the soccer team. "Hey! Kurohi! Come back! Gods, she's even worse then Oriheme!" Ichigo started to run after her, but she was already coming back, one of the players almost flying behind her as she tugged him by his shirt collar.

"Woah woah woah! Hold it woman! Uniforms aren't cheap!" Kurohi stopped abruptly and dumped the player very unceremoniously onto the ground. "This guy! I know him!" She proudly pointed at her catch, which was brushing himself off. "They're not easy to clean either. And yeah, I know you. Any particular reason you called me over here?"

Ichigo's POV

Was it just me, or was this girl extremely random? She was strong though, I can say that. I just watched her drag 6 feet of muscle around one fifth of a mile while sprinting back to me. And the guy was one out of breath one! I wonder if she's interested in any sports…

"Here, I'll help you get the dirt off your back. Sorry for dragging you!" "I'll live. Jus' don't pull that stunt with anyone else unless you have a death wish. Not everyone forgives this easily."

I flinched a little as the guy abruptly stuck out his hand. "So, you know Kurohi here too? My name's Grimmjow Jaegerjaques. Nice ta meet cha'." I took his hand nervously, like it was a setup for a judo throw or something for letting Kurohi drag him around. "Ichigo Kurosaki. Nice to meet you too."

It looked like he was going to say something else, but something gave us both hard shoves from behind.

Blue.

That's what I saw when I opened my eyes. I imagined Ms. Ochi 'Focus Kurosaki. Blue what?' Blue….eyes. Very surprised blue eyes. You know what else has blue eyes? Grimmjow.

Oh gods.

I dared to look down and saw him on top of me. And our mouths….touching. Touching very much so.

…Meanwhile, in the school…

Rukia and Kurohi fist bumped when they heard the screams.

"Nice job, Kurohi! Maybe that idiot will Finally take the hint and jump Grimm!"

"Ah, it's nothing. Just another job done by Kurohi Ardent, matchmaker extraordinaire!"

….

Both of us stood ten feet apart, looking awkwardly in different directions.

"S-sorry man," I said. "I'm so killing Kurohi for this."

"It's fine. That little black haired girl with one bang pushed you into me. She didn't look suspicious, until she pulled out her camera. And then it was too late to warn you…"

Oh, Rukia. Prepare yourself for revenge. And for your camera to get hit by a semi.

"Well, I better get going. Nice meeting you Kurosaki. Maybe I'll see you around." Like a total idiot, I watched him run back to the fields. Hopefully his friends didn't see the kiss. Even more hopefully, maybe I really will see him again. Without Kurohi. Or anyone else.

….Friday…

I woke up, panting and red faced for the third time this week. Another Grimmjow dream. "Goddamn," I groaned, lying back in my bed. "What's wrong with me?" All I had been dreaming about was Grimmjow. Back to back, three nights in a row. I couldn't sleep in class anymore, for fear of living one of those dreams in public.

I smacked my head. "C'mon Kurosaki. There's nothing between you two. And there never will be either. Get that in your goddamned brain! He probably doesn't even remember you!"

My heart burned a little at the last sentence. Why did it burn? I didn't get attached to

People. So why should Grimmjow be any different?

I didn't love this guy, did I?

…..

"Finally! Ichigo, Kurohi. Let's hurry! I want to be the first ones in!"

We all ran after Rukia down the hall, out of the main building, and into the auditorium. I know, crappy school haunted house? That's where you're wrong. Some guy, he plans all of it and pulls no punches. I got more of a thrill in there then in an amusement park haunted house. This year, he promises blood. And lots of it.

"Damn it! How do these guys get here so fast?!" There was already a small line, and screams echoing around in the darkened hallway. The line went slow, one group at a time. But, it was finally our turn. I was afraid I would have to strap Rukia to the ground, she was bouncing like she was trying to achieve liftoff. "Ohmygods, Ichigo, you go last! I hear they pick off stragglers!"

I rolled my eyes but fell to the back. I knew better then to argue with Rukia. The bouncer made sure we were all in before closing the curtains.

No turning back now.

Well, there was definitely blood.

Severed body parts hung from the ceiling, painstakingly painted to look like actual hunks of meat. A little girl giggled, laughed, and screamed, pulling off her hand. There was probably creepy music too, but Rukia drowned it all out with her own screaming.

We got to the final part of the house, a sheet tent filled with every horror someone could think of jumping out at you as you searched for the exit. After another little grabbing my leg and getting very realistic blood on me, I was feeling a little anxious. Up ahead was a forked turn. I back up one step, and something grabs me from behind.

I thrashed around as I was dragged through the curtains, a hand over my eyes and my chest. "Hey! Who are you?!" My attacker threw me to the ground and something heavy got on top of my abdomen. The hand was still covering my eyes. The weight shifted, and something covered my lips too.

"Guess who, Kurosaki."

My heart, it jolts like a frightened horse.

I wind my fingers through the blue hair that I know is there.

"Took you long enough Jaegerjaquez. I've been waiting."

It took around 30 seconds to rip each other's clothes off and begin in an extremely heated makeout session. His hands were clinging to me, running over every bit of skin they could find. One of my hands was following his example, while the other snuck downwards to his member. He clawed at my shoulders when I found it and shoved my head downwards.

I grasped his hips in one hand and pushed him onto his back with the other. If I was doing this, it was going to be done my way. He moaned as I started sucking harshly, trying to get him to cum.

"Two can play at this Kurosaki."

A flying sensation, and I'm twisted so my head is facing Grimmjow's legs. Something warm covers my erection and I moan this time, making sure he feels the vibrations. My heart feels like it's going to burst, its pounding against my ribs. Even my hands were shaking as I pressed them against his thighs.

I feel something brush my entrance, and push my hips down. "You know, I'm not a princess. Feel free to pull nothing."

He takes the bait and what feels like three fingers are rammed inside of me. I jerk my hips back and suck even harder, rubbing the inside of his thigh with one hand. I'm in fucking heaven right now. Nothing can ruin this.

Grimmjow couldn't wait any longer, I guess, because I'm flipped onto my side with one knee pushed up against my chest.

"There are people going through the haunted house still. There's only a sheet between us. So you're going to have to be quiet. Got that Ichigo?"

"Just hurry up before I tear the sheet down and show everyone you in the nude!"

He's pressing up against my entrance, and then he thrusts in.

Even if I was already deflowered, Grimmjow was very big in that department, and I bit down on my knuckles to keep from screaming like Rukia.

"Heh, what happened to you not being a Princess? You look like yer about to black out on me."

I would probably reply to that in a very smartass way if I wasn't in a motherfucking universe of pain. So I gave him an annoyed look and pushed my hips down. At least 4 more inches of him slipped inside of me, and I wasn't able to hold back a gasp of pain.

A shadow falls across my face, and our positions are switched so I'm in my back with him in between my legs. He pushes in even more, and I claw at his shoulders.

Strong hands pull me up so we touch chest to chest, and he thrusts the rest of the way in.

"Damn Kurosaki, you sure yer not virgin? Cause ya sure feel like it."

"S-Shouldn't I know if I'm a virgin or not?"

He flips me on my side again and starts thrusting in and out of me like there's no tomorrow. The pain burns my body, but the pleasure feels like heaven itself is coursing through my blood and fueling my brain. I'm so going to regret this in the morning.

I can feel that he's close. So am I. I've lost feeling in my feet, and my heart seems to have broken out of my body and flown away. He grabs my cock and we come together, both of us choking back raw animal screams.

We fall to the side and everything shifts again to where he's spooning me, sweat, come, and everything else ignored.

"I must say Princess Kurosaki. Yer not bad."

"Neither are you Grimmjow."

Suddenly, snickers. I hear them in the corner.

Oh shit.

There's flashes, and then the sound of running.

"Rukia, Kurohi. Get back here!"

Happy Halloween everyone! I hope it's not too late ^_^'

Ichigi111kurosaki, I hope you like it!

Edit: I was desperately trying to get this out in time for Halloween, and succeeded. Then I read over it and found slightly edited word vomit trying to pass as a chapter. If I didn't edit this, I wouldn't respect myself as a writer.

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