This chappy is slutty with fluff! Meh, I like that kinda shit so here ya go. It's late gonna sleep for a bit then off to Electric Forest!

17 Months

Chapter 13: Punishment Time


Week 21

I hear my strong man whimper, "Oh God, babe..." I feel a light touch on the blade handle but it racks a sharp pain in my body and I shudder and groan. He runs his large shaking hand through my hair and I hear him cry, "H- HI- HIME! ORIHIME! HELP ME! ORIHIME!"

I feel my body being lifted and carried. I hear shoes scraping against rock and feel a pair of lips against my forehead. He's saying something to me, something I don't understand "...Preciso de você. Eu não consigo viver sem você. Por favor, não me deixe, meu amor. Te amo com todo meu coração..."

I wish I were tri-lingual. It sounded so nice, I try to open my eye but it's too difficult, I'm too tired. I want to sleep but the adrenaline running through my veins is preventing me from doing so. "Shhhh, don't try ta talk. I'll get ya to help as fast as I can... Shit. How am I gonna get across this? Hang on, Love, this may hurt a bit." He shifts me to lay over his shoulder so he has one arm free. I try not to gasp in pain so much, but my body is on automatic.

That's when we feel it. The trembling spiritual pressure. It's not very strong, though I'm not sure. I can't gauge spiritual pressure like I used to. "Fuck! It must be all the blood!" He says as he puts me down softly, laying me on my left side and starts to stroke my hair. "Ya have ta be quiet babe, I'm sorry, not that it won't smell the blood... Fuck! I should have gotten my fuckin' lazy ass up and come with ya."

It's not your fault! You couldn't have known! I want to tell him, but the words. The words won't form and it's getting so much harder to breathe. I hear myself take shallow, gasping breaths. Grimm is still stroking my hair, covering my head with his big hand, running his other hand over my battered flesh soothingly.

"Thank fuck he came ta take care of it!" Grimmjow must have spotted something. His hands are gone from me. I hear footsteps leading away. Where did he go! Please! Don't go! I hear yelling in the distance and the footsteps coming back. Then I'm being lifted up again.

"Please! Take him ta her as fast as ya can! Go!" He's pleading to someone, who?

"I can't carry you too. I'll send Sado to meet you." Ishida. He must have come for the hollow.

"I don't care! Just save him! Go now, please!" I'm being held now by slimmer arms, but they feel very strong. That's the difference between human strength and everything else. I remember this feeling. Running through the air.

"How do you always manage to attract so much trouble, Kurosaki? You'd better not die on him, cuz it looks like he'd destroy us all if we can't fix you up on time." Ishida huffs out in his usual put-out tone.

"...It's ok...it's ok..." I manage to huff out.

"What do you mean by that?" Is the last thing I hear before everything finally goes black.


In my hazy awakening I overhear a heated debate.

"...No! That greasy fuckin' asshole said somethin' 'bout a boss! He's bein' targeted somehow and I'm gonna find out who it is before it's too late! They almost killed him, ya know! Ya should have seen how white he was an', an' how much blood! If he had his reiatsu this woulda been nothin' fer him! Can't ya do anything? I heard how all this shit started, how he got that Shinigami's power! Give him half of mine! I'll do it right now!"

"Grimmjow, please calm down. Hmm, that is a very interesting solution, but unfortunately your reiatsu is incompatible to be directly received by Kurosaki-kun. If he told you about how he recieved his powers, you should know how it turned out for that Shinigami. It is a crime punishable by death... Although... We are getting off topic here. We should just wait till your young man wakes from his rest and we will ask about-"

"He's been asleep all day! Is this normal? He should have woken up when Hime healed him right?!"

Someone... Grimm is running his fingers through my hair. I finally take a deep breath. It feels so good to be able to expand my lungs fully.

"I think he's wakin' up, Hime. Ya were right." Grimm says softly at my side.

"See, he just needed some rest. Good as new, ok Grimmjow-san?"

"Thank you, Hime."

"Oh please! Don't mention it, really, I feel like the sky would fall if you'd ever think to thank me again." She chirps.

Grimmjow chuckles softly, "Yer wish is my command." He sighs deeply as he caresses my ear and grazes my cheek. My eyes open slowly, "Hey, babe. How ya feelin'?"

I just stare. What do I say? I feel like someone beat me, almost raped me, then almost stabbed me to death, but I'm just peachy thanks to you and my friend who works miracles? I just go for skating the question, "Where am I?"

"Back at Urahara's. After Ishida got ya back ta Hime, she healed ya, but ya wouldn't wake up. I called Urahara and told him what happened. He checked up on yer dad and the girls, they're fine. Yer dad is keeping a close eye on them and the house for anyone suspicious."

"How? Where's the bike? My stuff?"

"Tessai flash stepped ta us and took the bike home with Tatsuki. Ishida used his Hirenkyaku ta come home so there was more room for you and me in the van. Ya slept the whole way home in the back seat with me. I got ya dressed and packed yer stuff. Everything's fine. I'm glad yer up and talkin' ta me. I missed ya." He leans down and kisses me on the lips...in front of everyone!

"Oi! Not in public!" I go to smack him but I'm still weak. He grabs my hand and kisses my palm and I feel a heat rising around my ears. I sit up. I'm wearing a blue T and a pair of pajama pants, the grey comfy stretchy cotton ones.

"Ahem, I am glad you are awake and feeling well, Kurosaki-kun. If you are up to it, do you mind recounting the events of today for us please." Urahara asks in earnest.

I look around to everyone seriously anticipating the story. Urahara has his arms folded in his yukata. Yoruichi has her elbows on the tea table, chin in her palms. Inoue has her hands clasped tight, Chado's arms are folded over his chest and Ishida is sipping a cup of tea. Tatsuki is leaning against the wall next to Keigo and Misuiro, all sipping cans of coffee drinks. It must be late.

"Here babe." Grimm hands me a glass of water. I am so thirsty. I down it all, wipe my mouth and start my condensed version of today's happenings.

"When I was sitting in the onsen, I heard someone coming and thought it was Grimm." Grimm winces. "The leader basically told me the guy who hired him has been watching me. Watching us. He knew about my sisters and Grimm. If I didn't let him beat the shit out of me, he'd call his boss and my sisters would get it worse so... I stopped resisting."

"I knew ya could have taken them. I knew there had ta be somethin'." Grimm says as he runs his hand through his perfectly messy hair.

"He said... it's not over. His boss is gonna do something more to me...starting with Grimm." Inoue clasps her hands over her mouth and the others pretty much look shocked, too. Grimm just looks angry, "Then- then Grimmjow came and I got stabbed." I skipped a couple parts. "What happened to those guys?"

It's silent for a moment then Ishida obliges, "The hollow got them, unfortunately. I couldn't save them to interrogate them more." He shrugs as he sips his tea. I turn to look at Grimm, there's a satisfied streak in his angry eyes.

"Ok. Everyone, keep vigilant. This man is still at large. Should anyone see anything suspicious please inform the group right away. It is late, we should all retire for the night. There will be plenty of time to figure out how we should approach this. Ichigo, I told your dad you will be staying here tonight."

Orihime walks Tatsuki home, Chado takes Mizuiro and Ishida takes Keigo. They agree the three shouldn't go anywhere alone for a while. Yoruichi turns in also. When I'm sipping on my second glass of water, I feel eyes on me and look up. Urahara and Grimmjow are both staring at me. I know I'm going to get an earful.

"Kurosaki-kun," here it comes, "I am sorry your vacation was unceremoniously interrupted. I hope you got everything you wanted to say and," he coughs, "do fulfilled before this unpleasant event took place."

"We had a great time together huh, babe? No complaints here." Grimmjow smirks then leans in for another kiss that I block with my hand covering his face.

I slit my eyes and take another deep breath, "Are you both fuckin' serious right now?! According to you I almost fucking bled out and all you're concerned with is if I got my jollies out with Grimm before I got the shit beat out of me? Is this what happens?! You just go fucking mental after you die?"

"Kurosaki-kun. I am very concerned with what happened to you, positive things and negative ones. I just thought it would be a good time to focus on some positive things before we get on to the unpleasant subjects."

Crap. I feel like an asshole now. He was just trying to cheer me up. Can I be cheered up right now? I can't understand why this had to happen to me, to us. All I want is to be able to protect what's important to me and I feel like I'm starting down the path to failure. How am I going to be able to fight an enemy that seems to be several steps ahead of me? My eyes soften and I tear my apologetic gaze from Urahara to the face in my hand. I look at concerned eyes peeking through my fingers. I move my hand to brush my fingers over two perfectly arched blue eyebrows then trail my thumb down to his full lips and caress them softly, feeling the unshaven stubble around them.

I press my forehead to his and softly speak, "Yeah, we had a great time together. The best time. I never wanted it to end." I can't hold my disappointed sigh back.

He pulls back and clasps the back of my neck, "Look at me. We're gonna find this fucking scumbag and we're gonna stop him before he hurts anybody else. I'm telling ya right now, I'm not gonna let this guy ruin what we have going here. We are gonna deal with him and then move on with our lives."

I just stare again. Where did he get all this freakish optimism? Maybe it's the arrogance talking?

"So, is it safe for me to say that he has accepted and reciprocated your feelings and you have decided to stay here with Kurosaki-kun, my dear ward?

"Yes. If he'll have me. Ya want me ta stay here right, Ichi?" I swallow hard and nod. What's happening? Is he proposing to me right now? I start to open my mouth to answer.

Urahara interrupts. His mouth is covered with that fan. This can't be good, "There is one more thing we have to discuss. You see, I wasn't completely truthful about your stay here in the Human realm, Grimmjow." I knew it! Here it comes! I look back at Grimm making the best 'I'm gonna kill ya' face ever.

"As I have said before, your Gigai is more complex than ones I have created before. It is doing a very good job keeping all those souls in...for now." For now?! For now?! "The black bracelet on your right hand controls your reiatsu. It is a limit suppressor I designed for the complex spiritual pressure you use. The silver one on your left wrist...has not been activated yet." What?!

He pulls out a similar silver bracelet from his sleeve after he puts away his fan there and places it on the table between us, "Now, I was not very sure how serious you were about how long you would like to stay in the Human realm, young Grimmjow-san, so I took it upon myself to devise a way for you to stay here permanently if you chose to do so. Do you remember our dear Kuchiki-san's gigai, Kurosaki-kun?"

I swallow hard again, "Yeeees. Do you mean-?"

"Yes, but since it is not just one soul I'm converting, I had to devise a way to meld multiple souls into one stable one and this, "he picks the bracelet back up again and turns it in his fingers, "is what I came up with. You see, Hollow and Humans are the exact opposit of each other, in order to convert a complex hollow soul that has many layers compared to a human one, it needs a human soul to attach itself to, to stabilize it during transformation. I have to use reishi strings to do this, it's a complex but low risk kido surgery to bind souls, don't worry I've done this before."

"Bind souls? Really? Who did you do this to?" Who let this wacked-out scientist bind them together?

"Ah, ah, ah, Kurosaki-kun. Doctor patient confidentiality!" He says with a sly smirk as he wags his finger back and forth, "Now I hope you understand, young Grimmjow, by accepting to go through with this procedure, you will effectively be transformed into a human, with all frailties and consequences attached. You will live and work and die as a human, giving up your hollow pow-"

Grimmjow snatches the bracelet from Uraharas grasp, "Ya really need ta learn how ta keep things short and sweet. A simple, 'do ya wanna be a human?', would have sufficed."

"Hmm, how oddly familiar." Urahara dejectedly drones.

Grimmjow grabs my left arm and threads the open notch of bracelet over my wrist. It stays in place like a cuff. Taking both my hands is his, he looks into my eyes, "I don't even have ta think twice 'bout this. I wanna be with ya Kurosaki Ichigo." He looks back at Urahara, "We'll, what are ya waitin' for? Let's do this thing!"

"Very, oddly familiar." Urahara chuckles, "You are not going to wait for an answer young man? I think that is how this is supposed to go...usually anyway."

Grimmjow looks back with bated breath. Is he really thinking this through? He will lose his hollow powers. He can die like a human. What is the upside to this? Me? Just me, huh. There's no going back from this. Well, I guess I have ask. "Urahara? Is there a possibility that I can get my reiatsu back?"

"Well, anything is possible, Kurosaki-kun."

"How long can he stay in his Gigai like this?"

"Probably about another year, year and a half. We will know it is failing when his reiatsu starts escaping uncontrollably. It already happens in times of great stress or anger, like when he fought against your attackers, but I'm able to regulate those bursts through my connection with his black bracelet."

"Are there any side effects to this process?"

Urahara clears his throat, "Well, if by some chance Grimmjow dies during the soul conversion his soul will be lost."

My head drops, "And how long will the conversion take?"

"It depends on how many souls that need to be melded, in Grimmjow's case, probably about a year."

I squeeze Grimm's hands, I can't risk this right now. Not when we're being threatened. Not when so many things are uncertain. He may be hurt, but I have to be the sane one right now. Urahara has good intensions, but the scientist in him just wants to carry out his experiment. I'm not sure what Grimm's motivation is. I feel like he's jumping the gun and will end up regretting this. Ugh. This is going to blow. I just hope he understands that I don't mean to completely reject him. Just for now...

My God it's hard to reach his eyes with mine, "My answer right now is, no. Not yet." Fuck! There it is! Don't look at me like that! "I'm not saying no forever! Don't be that way! It's just that, with this guy threatening us and the uncertainty about me getting my reiatsu back, I just wanna wait." He's loosened his grip on my hands. Shit! This is more like, fight hard, love hard, depress hard. I grip his hands tighter and pull them to my chest. "Just wait, a little while, till we can get this guy off our back and to make sure I can't get my reiatsu back some way. Ok? Grimm? Please?" think of something Kurosaki, your loosing him! "...Look, maybe I said it wrong. I meant yes. Yes, a thousand times yes, Love. Do..." I sigh from the embarrassment of what I'm about to say, "do you know what being engaged is?" He nods his head. This is good, I can work with this, "Ok, I know you didn't exactly ask me to marry you, but I think binding souls together could be construed as along the same lines. When you ask someone to marry you, traditionally there's about a year between the asking and the actual getting hitched ceremony. That's what I'm proposing. Within this year we get rid of this guy threatening us and make sure there isn't anything else we can do to get my reiatsu back. Then next spring before my senior year we will, uh, get bound together. Can you live with that?"

Grimmjow looks up with sad kitten eyes, eesh, "What if my reiatsu destabalizes faster than expected?"

"Th- then we'll do it earlier."

He's looking more excited, "Ya said something bout a ceremony, can we do that?!"

"What?! Don't push your luck!" He pouts, "Ugh, ffffffffine." Now he's smiling. What a fucking manipulator.

"What if ya get your reiatsu back?" He gets all kitten-esque again. Wow. Learning a lot here.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, we'll have no need for the soul binding. That's why ya want your powers, right?"

"Well, no. Not exactly. I just think it will be easier for us to be together, so you won't have to give up so much."

"Ichigo, I'd give up anything and everything ta be by your side. I already told ya I wished for something ta prove this to ya. So, what I'm asking is, if ya get yer reiatsu back, will ya still marry me?"

"Wh- what?"

"Awh, yer blushin'. I can see ya blushin." Grimmjow says in that overly seductive voice of his.

My mouth goes dry and I can't swallow, is this happening right now? This is happening! Why is it when you change one word it seems like a bigger deal?! I mean, of course, yeah I would! I guess I should say this out loud:

"Yes! Yes, I'll marry you!" I can't hold back the deep searing kiss he gives me this time and I really don't care who's watching now.

"This is wonderful you two! Congratulations! Now we just have to inform your father, Ichigo. The Shinigami should be pleased with the former scenario, but I'm not sure how they would react if the latter took place." Urahara says this with a wild gleam in his eye, ever excited to push the Shinigami's buttons.

"Oh man, my Dad" I groan, "...and my sisters! Shit! I hope they accept this. It would suck not to have their blessing. How did the talk go with the Shinigami, anyway?"

"It went well, for now. I presented all my research and findings along with some of Grimmjow's information on living as an Arrancar. That bit of information was actually the best bargaining chip. They agreed to not intervene at this time provided I supply them with more information. I hope you do not mind, Grimmjow."

"Not as long as they stay out of our way. What do I care if it makes them back off." Grimmjow is still holding me tightly, not looking at Urahara in the slightest. I can see what he's thinking by that lusty look in his eyes. He's about thirty seconds away from taking me to his room and having his way with me. "Can we talk about the rest of this tomorrow? I'm, uh, pretty tired." Make that 3 seconds.

"Sure, sure my dearest boy. You have a good night. Please keep it down, though. I do not want you keeping the entire household up." How embarrassing!

Grimmjow leans over and whispers something into Urahara's ear and Urahara nods an agreement to whatever he said. We say goodnight and he guides me by the hand to his room. We walk through the kitchen to the part of the house I've never been in. There's a living room with a large flat screen and comfy couch. We veer off to a long hallway with many closed doors and he stops at the fourth one down on the left side at the end. He points to the door just to the left of the one we stopped at, "That is the bathroom. We've got a buffer between the next room." He waggles his eyebrows. Here we go. He opens the door and flips on the light. His room is a little bigger than mine. There's two windows, one on each wall opposite and to the right. His bed is bigger, queen size with a plain blue comforter and lighter blue sheets. There's a large framed picture of a vintage black and white photograph, a man racing a motorcycle through a street with the words café racer along the bottom. "How ya feelin' babe?" He's rummaging through his closet but I'm still looking around his room. I feel a slight tingle of heavy reiatsu but think nothing of it considering where I am.

"Fine."

"Ya have to go to the bathroom? Need any aspirin?"

"Nope, all good." I'm staring at his desk with his computer and magazines stroon atop when he comes up beside me and grabs my wrists and yanks my arms together. I'm startled by the sudden change in his demeanor and look up into his serious eyes. There's a belt hanging out of his mouth. He uses one hand to hold my wrists together as he wraps the belt around them, binding them tightly and synching it at the end. I should be panicking considering what I just went through but oddly I'm quite at ease with Grimmjow's harsh treatment. "Punishment time." He states darkly but lustfully.

He hauls me to his bed and puts me on his lap, "Where did that man touch ya?!" I stare at him stupified, "Answer me! Where did he put his filthy hands on ya?!" He puts his hand under my shirt, glides up my stomach and squeezes my right nipple between his thumb and forefinger. I groan softly as he pulls lightly, "Did he touch ya here?"

I shake my head no and he lifts my shirt, capturing my other nipple in his teeth and bites down hard, I gasp in pleasureable pain then he licks the tender bud and looks up and asks, "There? Did he touch ya there?"

"Nah ah!" I protest as he continues his diabolical assault on my chest. His rough play is inexplicably what I want right now. He pulls my shirt off but it's caught by the binding around my arms.

He comes up to kiss my lips harshly, biting and nipping and violating my mouth with his aggressive tongue. He grabs my jaw and stares me down, "Did he fuckin' kiss ya?!"

"N-noooo!" He looks sternly satisfied and continues his invasive kisses.

I just want to be devoured by him. I want him to replace all the earlier pain with the pain he's giving me right now. I need it, I need his hard mouth and rough fingers abusing my body in his way. I want to be punished by him.

He palms my hardened groin and presses firmly, "Here? Did he touch ya here?"

"No, Grimm!"

He swiftly stands and throws my torso over the edge of the low bed, exposing my backside as I kneel on the wooden floor, head down and arms stretched out over the blanket. I start to panic a bit, reminded too much of what was about to happen earlier that day. I start to struggle but he places a heavy hand between my shoulder blades, "How dare ya protest with me when ya let those filthy mongrels treat ya like this without moving a muscle!" He slaps me hard on the ass and I still at the rush of excitement washing over my body, "Don't ya ever, EVER! Let anyone else touch ya again!" He pulls my pants and underwear down in one swift movement. He sets himself between my knees and spreads my cheeks open with his hands and presses his huge erection between my cheeks, filling my open crack with his length. He grabs the back of my hair and pulls my head up off the bed and I moan wantonly as he presses his hard cock against me, "This is mine! MINE! Only I get ta be here! Do ya hear me! I'm gonna make ya remember what it feels like when I do this ta ya! Ya'd better fuckin' forget about that scumbag 'cause that's never gonna happen again! This is what it feels like when I do this! Remember this! Tell me! Tell me ya won't ever let anyone else touch ya again!

"Never! I'll never!"

"Never ever?!"

"Never EVER!"

"Good! Now I'm gonna have ta cleanse this area thoroughly and if yer a good boy, I might let ya cum. Yer gonna have ta ask me very nicely, beg me even."

He releases my hair and I fall back to the bed. He removes his deliciously heavy girth from between my cheeks. He keeps them spread though and I feel his breath down there. He runs his stubble, his lips, and his nose along the taught skin of my cheeks then bites me and lathes the welts with his tongue. He bites and lathes and bites and lathes over and over again till my ass is delightfully sore with his stinging pleasure, all the while, I exert a mix of pleasured moans and pain filled grunts. Then he pulls my cheeks farther apart and delves his tongue between them, licking my puckered entrance.

"Ah, ah! Grimm!" I exclaim at the eye-opening intrusion.

"Told ya. Gotta cleanse this area." He repeats as he continues his oral subjugation, slathering my hole with his saliva and pressing the tip of his tongue into it. Fuck! So good! I feel so vulnerable yet so so safe in his dominance. As I contemplate the difference between the severities of the day my tears start to flow.

"Hn, hn, sorry... Uhn, I'm so sorry. I love you. I'm sorry... Ah, ah, ah!" He shoves two fingers in and spreads my orifice open, his tongue thrusting deeper, making me shudder with the beginning of my release. "Ah, ah, Grimm I'm gonna-"

He reaches around and grabs the base of my weeping cock and squeezes, preventing my completion. Grimm pulls out and wipes his wet chin on my bottom. He lifts me up and turns me around to face him and he lifts my legs over his shoulders then scoots me further on the bed, "Can't yet. Not done with ya. Haven't heard ya beg."

He swallows my cock, I think my head hit his tonsils, "Mutherfuh, uh, uh, uh! He shoves three fingers up me, hitting my sweet spot head on with a force he hasn't quite used on me until tonight and my eyes roll back at the nearing climax sensation, but his other hand is doing something else. He's got his thumb pressed hard up against the flesh just under my balls, "Hnnn! Grimm!" I whine.

My bluenette let's my cock go with a pop, "Beg for it, babe. Yeaaaaahhhhh I wanna hear ya beg for me."

"Uhn! Please! Please!" I can't cum!

"Yeeeeesssssss! More!" He shoves his fingers in harder and spreads them.

"My god! Please! P-put it in me!"

"W-what?" He softens his pace.

"Please! Put your cock in me!"

"Are you serious!?"

"Grimmjow Jaegerjaques! If you don't fuck me with your cock right the fuck now, I'll never ask you again!"

"Yer so Goddamn beautiful right now, ya know that right?!" He leans over and kisses me so hard I think I'm gonna pass out. I need this man inside me right now. I need him to thoroughly make me his, mind and soul and body. I've never wanted anyone more in my entire life the way I want him.

"Now! I'm begging you! Now!"

"You got it, Imma make you scream so good. I had Urahara put up a kido sound barrier around this room so be as loud as you want." He leans over and grabs his bottle of lube out of his nightstand and slathers his stiff member. He grabs my bound arms and slips them over his head so all my upper weight is hanging off his neck. He kneels up taking me with him, pulling me up by my hips under my ass, spreading me over his hips positioning me. I'm panting with so much arousal at his inventive position I'm trying not to cum by the anticipation alone.

There's a nudge at my backside and I feel his head slip in, "Hah, hah, hah, if you don't do it right now I'm gonna cum all over before you even get it all the w-"

Grimm releases a pleasure-filled groan as he snaps his hips forward and drills his entire engorged length into what I thought was a well prepared asshole. My head falls back as I let out a painful, "Ahhhhhhhhh!" but, I guess there's no substitute for a real big dick in ya. My insides and eyes are burning and I'm holding my breath as Grimm starts licking and sucking on my exposed neck and using his strong hands to massage my ass cheeks and lower back. I realize now that he's completely seated in me. He's sitting on his legs and I'm resting on his lap with my legs around him. The pain is subsiding as I rest like this. I soon get used to the feel of him inside me. It feels so good to be so close to him the thought runs a rush of lust filled adrenneline through me.

I start to moan as I lift my head back up to look into impossibly blue eyes, "I need you to fuck me so good right now I forget my name."

"Shit! Ya are gonna get it so good right now," he does something...rotates his pelvis around and his dick presses in my entrance and I moan again, "yeah, that's it." He lowers me down to the bed again, kissing my mouth hard but lovingly. He rotates his hips again, grinding his dick into me and then pulls out slowly, letting me feel his thick hard length get pulled by my tight walls. "I'm trying ta pull out a little but yer greedy tight ass is trying ta pull me back in, my dirty Tricky Berry. Lemme give it what it wants." He snaps his hips back forward, grinds into me again, and pulls back out slowly, "hnn, yeah. Suck me back in Tricky. Fuck! Ya feel so damn good." He starts to quicken the pace and my mind goes blank with nothing but passion. All I can do is moan like a porno at his dirty talk as he skillfully pounds into me. What's making me even more aroused is the loving feeling he's pouring into me. I can tell this means something more to him than just physical pleasure. I can feel the connection we have with each other even without our absent spiritual power.

"Sorry babe, ya make me so fuckin' hot. I can't hold back anymore." Grimmjow pants out in his lusty low voice. He changes angles slightly and-

"Oh! Hn! Fuck!" He starts directly hitting my prostate. I didn't think I could get any louder or sluttier sounding.

"Yeah! Yeah! Ya sound so good! Ya fuckin' tell me…Tell me how much ya love my cock!"

"Fuck! Oh! Yeah! Oh... Yeaaahhhh right there!"

"I'm not gonna even touch ya, yer gonna cum with just my dick. Got that?! Ya fuckin' cum with my dick...right...noooooowwwww."

Two more thrusts and his words and hips and mouth and cock all combined sends me over the edge. "Fuhhhhhhhhh, huh...huh...hnn hnn hnn hnn hnn!" I coat our stomach's with so much sticky white fluid.

I open my eyes just in time to watch Grimmjow get taken over with bliss. His thrusting changes slightly and a look sets in his eyes as his final thrust buries itself deep into my overly sensitive hole. He lets out the most beautiful, gratified, "Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaah, uhnnnnnn...mmmmmmmm...mm," I've ever heard as I feel his hot jizz ejaculate into me and seep out around his still hard shaft.

He collapses, but not crushingly, onto me and we kiss and hold and touch and caress each other for what seems like the rest of the darkened night.

"Wow, we're a hot fuckin' mess." Grimmjow says after what seems like forever.

I laugh so much at his inadvertent insult, "I love how you don't know everything. Look that expression up later. We are literally a hot mess right now. Do ya wanna take a shower with me, Love?"

"Would I?" He kisses me one more time and pries our stuck together bodies apart. I make to sit up and he grabs me by the arms and looks into my eyes, "I spoke with yer father today," he looks at the clock," yesterday. I felt obligated ta let him know from my mouth what I walked in on. He told me ta tell ya somethin' very important that I sort of told ya myself this evening, in my own slightly sadistic way. He told me ta tell ya ta fight. Fight and never let anyone make ya think they have any power over ya, ta hurt ya or anyone else ya care about. Because ya have so many people 'round ya who are strong and capable of protectin' the important people 'round them. Yer father says he has two eyes and a shit-ton of reiatsu watchin' over yer sisters and if he ever feels one hair put out of place from any of ya, he'll be there. And when he's not there, someone capable always is, and that still includes ya whether ya have a billionth level spirit pressure or zero. So don't ever give in. Fight with all ya have and he knows you'll come out on top." He wipes away the wetness under my eyes. I hadn't noticed I was bawling. Fuck.


So, thought I'd make Grimmy part Brazilian. It's s'posda have the second most population of Japanese/japanese ancestry and Brazilians are s'posda have the hot gene. I gotta case of the s'posdas. Portuguese- I need you. I can't live without you. Please, do not leave me, my love. I love you with all my heart. Tried my best lookin' that up to be accurate. Meh, don't shoot me if it ain't.