Author's note: For some reason, this also has like Grimmjow/Ulquiorra stuff...so if you're not signed on for that, feel free to not read. Those who stay: please enjoy! :P
"Hn, what's this. . . ?" Grimmjow poked a strange blue mirror.
"Stop that." Ulquiorra sighed.
"What is it?" Grimmjow frowned, poking it again; his kitten-like curiousitly was peaked
"I said to stop touching it." Ulquiorra brushed him off. "It's a dimensional mirror." Ulquiorra finally answered when Grimmjow hadn't put the mirror down.
"Which is?" Grimmjow couldn't resist looking at himself on the reflective surface.
"It's a view into a different dimension. I'm not sure how it works. . . . ." Ulquiorra snatched the mirror from Grimmjow who frowned- unhappy. Grimmjow lurched forward, reaching for the mirror, but the Quatra espada moved it from his grasp.
Rawr the sexta thought. He pounced, getting the mirror from the Quatra whose expression spoke his annoyance. (T-T)
A satisfied chuckle escaped Grimmjow as he looked into the mirror- this time however he got dizzy and his vision went black, "whaaaa?"
He fell with a thud on his back, "OW. . . . .what the hell?" he jumped up to his feet. . .he looked around. . . ."Ulquiorra?"
Silence- it was quite chilling. "Alright, I get it- no touchy the mirror, now stop messing with me!..." still silence. . . "Ulquiorra?"
" . . . .alright, I guess I'm on my own." Grimmjow carefully stalked forward, his eyes easily seeing through the darkness.
Grimmjow heard a scream and peaked through a window in a door he had found. Inside he spotted Ulquiorra. . . .with a . . . . .smile?! What the fuck!? Grimmjow twitched, "Okay... where am I?" He had hardly any time to think further when his ears heard a noise, something like the shifting of fabric.
He followed the noise, the site of a smiling Ulquiorra disturbing him to no end.
Grimmjow found a new door, one with a gold name plate. He found his name engraved on it 'Grimmjow: the sexta espada' Nice touch Grim thot with a smirk as he opened the door.
"Finally you're back. . . . " Grimmjow gaped, " I missed you" . . . . the sexta blinked spotting Ichigo naked but for a sheet and hancuffs on the bed.
"Alright! Joke's over! ... Ulquiorra!" Grimjow roared. He had the fantasy of taking Ichigo once or twice, but who hadn't!?
"What's wrong, lover?" Ichigo moved forward, luckily the sheet still covered him, "You look tense."
"GET away! Who are you!?" Grimjow roared, glaring- his mind was flushing with confusion.
"Oh that game again. . . " Ichigo spoke seductively, as he rose from the bed, flash-stepping behind Grimmjow. He put the cuff chain around his throat.
"I'm Ichigo Kurosaki, the sexta's slave." he bit Grimmjow on the ear and Grimmjow felt his animal instinct kick in, warming him top to toe.
"Where is this?"
"Hueco Mundo, naturally." Ichigo kissed the back of the sexta's neck, giving way to chills.
"Get off!" Grimmjow was begining to panic as he grabbed the chain of the cuffs and threw Ichigo over his shoulder.
"Violent tonight, aren't you...hee hee." Ichigo chuckled.
MEANWHILE
From the look of it Grimmjow had gone in the mirror.
"Well that's interesting." Ulquiorra mused, picking up the mirror. When suddenly, moments later, out of the ceiling dropped Grimmjow. "huh?" Grimmjow landed on all fours.
He spotted Ulquiorra and blushingly hid in the corner of the room. "What are you doing?" Ulquiorra asked with a frown.
"Uh well. . . . . .you're gonna hurt me. . . aren't you?" Grimmjow said, his eyes flickering. Ulquiorra gaped with realization- Grimmjow was afraid of him!
Interesting. Ulquiorra thought, smirking inside, This might be fun. "Now why would I hurt you?" The quatra asked.
"'Cause you always do. . . ." Grim blushed as he was thinking other things as well.
Intriguing. Ulquiorra walked over to stand about a foot from the sexta. Grimmjow flinched. "Look at me." turquoise cat eyes met Ulquiorra's green ones. This isnt Grimmjow. thought Ulquiorra. "Who are you?"
"I'm Grimmjow jaggerjaques."
"You're not."
Grimmjow glared "I am!"
* meanwhile*
"Damn it Kurosaki! Don't make me hurt you!" Grimmjow backed himself into a corner to avoid harming the new Ichigo.
"What? The big bad panther is gonna pounce me?- Pleeeeease do!" ichigo touched the sexta's chest, hugging up beside him.
The feel of bare skin against him forced Grimmjow to surpress a lusty growl. He sucked in air as Ichigo kissed along his collar bone, Ichigo heard the growl with a wicked grin and continued to kiss down Grim's body.
Ichigo tucked a hand down Grimmjow's pants, "Hey! Where do you think you're touching!?" The panther hissed. Ichigo smirked in response.
*meanwhile*
Ulquiorra sat on the bed, staring at the frightened panther. He sighed, thinking, Maybe something came out when Grimmjow went in . . .and that something is this weird Grimmjow."
Probably would be best not to scare him too much. Ulquiorra laid down on the bed. He soon passed out.
*meanwhile*
"AGH! I'm warning you!" Grimmjow pressed against the wall, trying to ignore Ichigo's hands.
"hm, so you are. . . ." Ichigo ignored him, getting down on his knees in front of Grimmjow.
" Stop it!" Grimmjow grabbed ichigo by his hair.
Ichigo looked up and smirked, taking down Grimmjow's pants and grabbing him.
Grimm dug his claws into Ichi's skull, drawing a few drops of blood as Ichigo took him in the mouth.
*meanwhile*
Ulquiorra heard something move and ignored it. A few moments later he heard a creak. He opened his eyes to see big turquoise ones. . . . he blinked, adjusting his vision, but still the eyes remained, "You sleep funny."
"Pardon?' Ulquiorra discovered the shy sexta straddled over him. "You sleep funny. . . .You're not the Ulquiorra I know, are you?"Ulquiorra raised an eyebrow, "You're alot nicer that the quatra I know, you know?"
"No, I don't know." T-T Ulquiorra surrpressed an urge he had never had before, "Get off."
"Huh?" Grimmjow cocked his head to the side like a little kitten.
"Get...off." Uquiorra froze.
"Why? It's cold on the floor." Now that was starting to sound like the sexta that Ulquiorra knew, though the eyes still confused him...
"Get off...or I will hurt you." Ulquiorra stated, almost too aware of Grimmjow's paws on his chest.
"No, I don't think you will." Grimmjow leaned forward, his crotch lying ontop of Ulquiorra's, "Though...I'm thinking of doing something to you..."
*meanwhile*
Grimmjow was losing this battle, but somehow he wasn't mad about it.
"Come on, kitty-cat, weren't you gonna teach me a lesson?" Ichigo coo-ed, looking up at Grimmjow.
"I-" Grimmjow let out a moan, feeling his cock expand, wanting to thrust into something.
"Go ahead." Ichigo stuck his ass out, a taunting smirk on his lips, "We're both too far in to stop."
Grimmjow couldn't help himself, his inner instincts told him far too much...and he obeyed. Sharply, he thrusted into Ichigo, giving way to a yelp. Grimmjow rocked, his hand grabbing Ichigo in revenge of what had been done to him earlier.
"Unnn..."Ichigo moved with Grimmjow's pace.
*meanwhile*
"Get off o-" Ulquiorra was silenced with a kiss. Grimmjow had locked his lips over the qautra's and slipped his tongue in..."Wat are y-" Again his complaints were silenced with a passionate kiss that made Ulquiorra drool-he had never experienced such a kiss before.
"I like this qautra alot more than the other." Grimmjow smirked, showing his fangs. He purred and started removing Ulquiorra's shirt.
The shy Grimmjow wasn't so shy anymore. He bit Ulquiorra on his shoulder, hard enough to draw blood.
"St-stop it!" Now Ulquiorra was losing face, nothing like this had ever happened to him. Grimmjow ignored him and made Ulquiorra get goose-bumps from his rough tongue going down his flesh.
"Ah-ah, st-stop!" Ulquiorra blushed, holding himself as if to wall himself away from the sexta.
Grimmjow grinned, kissing Ulquiorra on the back of the neck and grabbing him around the waist and chest, "You don't really want me to." He chuckled. Ulquiorra shivered as the sexta's hot breath cascaded down his neck.
CLIFFHANGER!
Da end!
Author's note: Don't hate me for the cliffhanger. o_O