Comments: Finally an update!! Sorry it took so long!!!

Ulquiorra opened his eyes slowly. He had his arm wrapped around Ichigo's torso tightly, his head resting on the Shinigami's chest. He sighed, feeling Ichigo's hand running through his hair.

"What time is it?" He whispered as he sat up to look at Ichigo.

Ichigo yawned, stretching. "Do I look like a clock to you, Ulquiorra?"

Ulquiorra rolled his eyes. "We probably missed the Espada meeting..."

"Who cares?" Ichigo reached up, pulling Ulquiorra back down beside him.

He cuddled into Ulquiorra's chest, wrapping his arms around his cold waist. He placed little kisses across his skin, making the Espada shiver.

"Ichigo..." Ulquiorra muttered.

"Yeah?" Ichigo breathed against his pale flesh.

"Eh...Should we be doing this?" Ulquiorra whispered.

"Doing what?" Ichigo questioned.

"This." Ulquiorra motioned to the two of them together. "Being...with each other. It cannot be good for our reputations."

"I very much doubt our reputation hasn't already been stained by Grimmjow's big mouth." Ichigo grinned, tilting his head up at Ulquiorra. "I think this little thing we have going can only make things better."

Ulquiorra sighed. "Of course you do. Simple minded Shinigami..."

"Hey, don't 'Simple minded Shinigami' me, over-zealous Espada." Ichigo grimaced. "And I am not simple minded."

"Sure." Ulquiorra wrapped his arm around Ichigo and leaned down to press his forehead against his. "You confuse even me, so I guess you are right. You really aren't that simple minded. Maybe you're more intelligent than I think."

Ichigo snickered. "That's it."

Ulquiorra grinned slightly as Ichigo rested his hand on his cheek.

"And you're much dumber than you let on." Ichigo smirked before kissing Ulquiorra's chin.

"Am not." Ulquiorra breathed.

"Are, too." Ichigo rolled on top of Ulquiorra, kissing his lips so softly that Ulquiorra barely felt it.

"Ichigo." He swallowed hard. "What does it mean when every time you touch me, I can't breathe?"

Ichigo smiled softly. "You'll find out soon enough."

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When Gin walked out of the Espada meeting, Aizen was at his side.

"It looks like our new commander is having trouble with meeting times." Aizen smirked.

"Yep." Gin snickered.

"This is quite unfortunate." Aizen sighed.

"Yeah, even we made it here on time." Gin sort of smiled at the memory of the night before.

"Yes...we did."

Gin knew it was coming, but the action still made him jump when Aizen pushed him against the wall. He gasped as Aizen's lips were a mere centimeter away from his.

"Gin..." Aizen leaned forward a little and bit Gin's bottom lip. "You're so...interesting. I could never tire of watching you. Especially when you're naked... "

"Did you not get enough last night, Sousuke?" Gin grinned.

"Maybe...Probably not." Aizen tilted his head, placing his lips on Gin's neck as his tongue played with the skin.

Gin grabbed Aizen, pulling the more powerful man closer and crushing him to himself.

"Aizen..." Gin whispered.

Aizen reached down and massaged Gin's erection through his hakama.

"Would you object to going back to my quarters?" Aizen muttered deviously.

Gin moaned, throwing his head back against the wall as the sound waves of Aizen's voice hit his skin.

"Defiantly not." Gin choked.

"Good." Aizen smirked and then it faded, just a little. "Grimmjow, how long have you been standing there?"

The teal haired Espada froze in his place around the corner at least five-hundred feet away. He had been masking his reiatsu. He knew Aizen was good, but he didn't think he was that good.

Grimmjow sighed roughly before stepping into view as the two Shinigami practically glared at him, not moving a muscle from their previous position.

"Yes?" Grimmjow grumbled.

"Come." Aizen nodded down the hall.

Gin snickered as Aizen took his hand and lead them both to his quarters.

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Ulquiorra walked down the hall with his hands in his pockets, his grin hidden by his hair. He had tried to stop smiling, really he had, but he just didn't think it was possible. Especially since...

Ulquiorra's head jumped up as he sensed Grimmjow's reiatsu. When the Espada walked around the corner, he wasn't alone. Ichimaru-sama and Aizen-sama were with him.

The Quatra Espada considered it strange that the two Shinigami were holding hands and Grimmjow looked scared as hell, which was not a good look for him.

Aizen smiled warmly at him as they walked towards him. Ulquiorra barely noticed when he had stopped walking and his face went into his emotionless mask yet again.

"Ah, Ulquiorra." Aizen greeted him. "How very nice to see you. We missed you and Kurosaki-kun at the meeting this morning."

"Forgive me, Aizen-sama." Ulquiorra bowed his head. "I cannot vouch for Kurosaki, but I was...finishing up some paperwork that I have been neglecting."

Grimmjow's jaw snapped.

"Bull shit." He mumbled.

"Excuse me?" Ulquiorra snapped.

"Nothing." Grimmjow rolled his eyes.

"Ah, well, no bother." Gin waved his free hand. "Ya've never missed a meeting before so we'll let it slide. Eh, Sousuke?"

"Of course." Aizen nodded. "We were just on the way to my quarters, Ulquiorra."

Ulquiorra resisted gagging as Aizen stated this shamelessly.

"Would you care to join us?" Aizen looked intently at him and Ulquiorra swore he felt his insides burning.

"No." Ulquiorra said flatly, looking away. "I have a question for Szayel, so I must be on my way to his wing."

"As you wish." Aizen shrugged. "Let's go."

Gin glanced back over his shoulder before Aizen wrapped his arm around his neck. Grimmjow kept his eyes intent on the Shinigami's backs as he knew he would probably blast Ulquiorra with his Gran Rey if he looked at him.

Ulquiorra continued walking, his mind at work again.

What had Aizen-sama and Ichimaru-sama been doing holding hands? It was strange. Were they lovers?

Ulquiorra thought for a moment. Was that not what him and Ichigo were? Lovers? Would they someday hold hands as they walked down the hall...?

The smile that had slowly appeared was wiped away as a pink-haired Arrancar came walking around the corner.

"Szayel." Ulquiorra said. "I must speak with you."

Comments:

Sorry it took ultra-long to update but I have been SUGOI busy these past couple of weeks, what with school starting back up and all. :)

Please forgive me if this is a little short but I wanted to post it as soon as possible.

Aishiteru. XD