"Happy Fourth of July!" Someone cheered loudly and I could only wonder why we were celebrating an American holiday.
"Eh Ichigo, wanna come watch the fireworks?!" Keigo asked with obvious excitement.
"No, I'm not feeling too well." I lied. Really, I just wanted to get away, be in solitude somewhere. I walked the streets of the city, hearing the fireworks pop in the distance once in awhile, and occasionally even seeing the bright flashes of light.
"Rawr!" Somehow, I knew that was coming. I ducked and Grimmjow went soaring over my head.
"Hi Grimmjow." I greeted flatly with a blink; he'd been trying to sneak attack me for the past few weeks which made this all unsurprising.
"You're supposed to let me tackle you, strawberry." Grimmjow said, stalking back towards me, looking like he was readying to pounce again.
I side-stepped his pounce, "And why should I do that?" He frowned, his discontent with my unwillingness to play obvious. It was too quick to follow as he flash-stepped and pinned me to a wall, his grin back on as he chuckled. "Let go!" I snapped, which he ignored; holding onto me with a firmer grip, grinding me against the wall. The sexta bared his fangs, leaning into me. I flinched and tuned my head away.
"Don't turn away from me." He grabbed my chin and pressed his lips to mine. He advanced further, his tongue wrapping around mine, and his fingertips brushing against mine as he linked his hands into mine.
"Stop it." I groaned breathlessly. He smirked some, totally unconvinced as he took his right hand from mine, running it down my side, giving my ass a soft cup, then moving it lower to my thigh. The panther grabbed under my thigh, pulling it up to his hip's level, settling it there, and giving the underside a gentle carress.
"Hm, this seems really dirty." I whispered, feeling his lips go down my throat, heating my body up from head to toe.
"It's 'cause we're in an alley." Grimmjow answered, running down my chest with kisses while he cradled under my sex with his hand, softly rubbing his thumb against me. I moaned lightly for him as he lapped at my nipple. The wash of his rough cat's tongue sent shivers right through me, fire pooling in my loins. "It's almost like you missed me." The panther said with a proud grin.
"Only missed your body." I snapped at him.
"No," He unbound me and stroked my member, each up and down rub brought me closer to orgasm, "You missed my skill more than that."
"Shut up." I said with a pant. He massaged my nipples some more with that sinful tongue of his, drawing several breath-taken moans from me.
"You're easy." He commented.
"Shut uuughn...mmmm..." I winced as his teeth laid some nips into my skin. God, he was bringing me up to my climax, but not yet letting me have it. "Stop taunting me!" I finally whimpered at him, gripping his hair.
"As you wish." Grimmjow revealed a wolfish grin, lining his pelvice and straining erection to my waiting hole, and plunging deep with one thrust. I arched my back, choking out a yelp of ecstasy as I was filled. "See? You're easy." The panther cut off any kind of response I might give with a kiss.
Da End!
Author's note: Happy 4th of July! Have some smut!
