"Syzell, how are things coming with the collar I asked you to make?"

"It's finished, Aizen-sama."

"Fantastic. Then it's time for my plan to go into motion. Tell Grimmjow and Ulquiorra it's time."

-;-

"Aww! Come on Ichigo, we could all go together!" Keigo whined.

"No." Came a very annoyed reply.

"How can you say no to going to the carnival?!"

"Easily, I have stuff to do. I'll see you guys later." The orange-haired reaper waved his friends off and headed home. He was so busy with his thoughts that he didn't notice the two dark figures looming in the sky above.

Grimmjow POV-!

Hmm. So there was our target. He was walking all alone...perfect. If only stupid emo boy wasn't here then it would've been even more perfect. I could have already beaten the little shinigami to dust by now if Ulquiorra wasn't here...

"Grimmjow, let's be clear, we are not here to kill him, we're here to capture him without hurting him in any way. Understand?" Ulquiorra spoke to me slowly as if I were a child.

"Tch. Yeah yeah, whatever. Let's get this over with then." I headed forward but was stopped by an iron grip to my arm.

"Correction. You're only here as back-up, so just watch and make sure there are not interruptions." I really really wanted to punch him in the face.

"Fine!" I growled, ripping my arm from his grasp. He didn't say another word as we closed in on the oblivious reaper.
Wow, was this kid dumb or what? We were feet away from him and he still hadn't noticed! When the kid was within reach Ulquiorra grabbed him by his collar and quickly dragged him down an alley. He then pushed the kid up against the wall before he even knew what hit him.

"Ulquiorra! You bastard! What the hell do you want?!" When it finally registered, the kid let out a fuss, struggling though it was useless.

"Kurosaki. You are to come with us to Hueco Mundo. Lord Aizen has requested your presense."

"Fuck you! Like I want to go anywhere especially on that bastard's request!"

"You have no choice in the matter. Now change into your soul form so we may leave."

"Like I said, fuck you!" It was almost funny how difficult this kid was being, I guess he was just stupid, going against two espada and all...

"Grimmjow, the collar."

"Aw! Can't we fight it out?!"

"Now."

Tch. Emo bastard. I handed him the collar.

"Get that thing away from me!" Wow, Ichigo was still trying to fight.

Ulquiorra said nothing as he quickly latched the red collar around the boy's neck. Ichigo screamed in pain as his soul form was literally being torn from his body. "Now you will come with us." Poor kid, he couldn't even stand anymore, falling to the ground as Ulquiorra let him go. "Trash. Grimmjow, take him and let's go."

I lifted the boy over my shoulder, finding my once formidable opponent was surprisingly thin and light-weight. Ulquiorra opened a gate and we both walked through the rift. Ichigo was shaking from pain and probably a bit of fear, and I found myself starting to feel bad for him despite the fact I really disliked this kid. We found ourselves in the throne room of the castle as we exited the rift.

"Ah, welcome back you two and welcome Kurosaki." I set the kid down at Aizen's feet, impressed to see him glare up at Aizen, "I hope my Espada weren't too rough with you." Ichigo stayed silent. "Hmm? Aren't you going to say something?" I felt Aizen's reitsu come down hard on the boy.

Ichigo struggled to keep upright, "Y-you asshole."

"Well that's not what I had in mind, but at least we know you can speak." Aizen clucked with a smirk, "Grimmjow, take him and get him comfortable."

"why the hell am I here?! You bastard!" Wow, the kid was pretty strong, it was amazing he still was able to stand and even more, put his sword to Aizen's throat. Amazing, but it was a bad move.

"Heh. How cute, though ineffective." Aizen grabbed his wrist from behind and squeezed until Ichigo's bones boarderlined breaking, dropping his sword. "Good boy. Now listen, you are here because I wish it so, and as such, you will do as you're told or else I can make you life very...uncomfortable." Aizen smirked his tone saying 'hellish' instead of 'uncomfortabe'. Ichigo had grit his teeth, giving a short nod. "Grimmjow." I came up and took the kid by his arm, leading him out into the halls.

We walked in silence for a few minuets until all of a sudden he just stopped. I turned to see him crying. Actually crying! I was shocked, I had never seen anyone cry, and would have never pictured this kid crying. It was somehow a guilt-triggering sight. "Hey...are you okay?"

"What do you think, asshole!? I was just kidnapped, had my soul ripped from my body, my powers put on lock-down by this fucking collar, had to face that sadistic bastard, and now I'm being dragged to god knows where by you!" Ichigo was sobbing now. I know I should have felt annoyed, completely irritated by his weakness, but...all I really felt was guilty for being part of his problem.

"Ichigo I-"

"Don't even say how weak I look right now, I already fucking know! And I don't give a damn what you think anyway!" He pulled free from my grip, only to fall over. I reached out, grabbing him by the wrist and getting pulled down with him.
I found myself looking down at his blushing face. Wow. I had never noticed how beautiful those honey brown orbs were before, or how silky those orange strands of hair were... "Quit looking at me like that!" He hit me in the face but it had no effect because of the collar. Okay...that look of confusion and frustration was too much to handle, it was so adorable.
I got to my feet, picking Ichigo up bridal style and taking him to my room. I set him on the bed, "What are you doing?!" He demanded, our eyes still locked together. Really, those eyes were something else.
"What are you doing, I said!" Like I thought, he did look cute right now.

I crawled onto the bed, coming nose to nose with him. He squeezed his eyes shut the moment I touched his cheek, "Sorry."

"Huh?" He blinked.

"I said I'm sorry." He could only stare at me silently, surprised by my apology. I put my hand to his chest, pushing him down on his back.

"What do you mean you're sorry?" He grabbed my hand and tried to push it off.

"I mean I'm sorry for being part of the list that made you upset." I smirked and leaned down to whisper softly into his ear, "But, I'm going to show you how sorry I am." He shivered.

"How?" His voice had begun to tremble.

"Like this." I grabbed his chin between my thumb and finger, and kissed him deeply. He struggled at first, but slowly melted into the kiss, letting out a cute murmur of excitement. I slowly worked my hands down to his waistband, grabbing it with every intention to rip his pants off.

I heard him gasp, jerking away, "wh-what are you doing?" His voice was a mere high-pitched squeak.

"Hush, it's alright." I kissed him again, instantly allowed access by him to kiss him deep. I ran my hand down his sides to calm him down before I stripped him down, barely taking a breath. He was blushing bright red when he registered that we were both nude. "You're blushing just about as hard as a certain part of you is." I stated, cupping his groin, and grinned when he gave me a half-hearted glare. "I'm going to wipe that glare off your face." I leaned down, taking his crown between my lips, twisting my tongue over his member as I took him whole into my mouth.
His moans got louder and louder as I swallowed around him, pulling his erection in and out of my mouth. I swallowed his cum as he orgasmed, surprised that the taste of it wasn't so bad. "Mmm, strawberries and cream." I purred teasingly.

He flushed in embarrassment, "Shut up!" But let out a mewl as I turned my mouth onto his nipples.

"I'm not done saying sorry, just enjoy my apology." I said with a grin as I lined myself up to his pelvice, pushing my way inside of him. He yelped and then let out a moan when I hit his core, calling out my name. What a lovely sound.

*later*

I rolled over and pulled Ichigo closer, our bodies lying flush together as we came down from our sex high. He looked up at me, studying me, "Grimmjow..."

"Yes?"

"I accept your apology." He said, averting his eyes with a blush. I grinned, hugging him even closer. Wow, forgiveness really was nice, almost as nice as apologizing.

The end!