It's actually been really hard writing about these two, but I'm still trying. I have a few stories that are all about half finished, yes I know I've been procrastinating. But what the Hell :) Enjoy the randomness!

Jealousy

"What the fuck is that?" Grimmjow's tone was harsh as he visibly bristled, blue eyes cold. Shiro stared back with an equally heated look, this wasn't going to end well. I'd asked Shiro if he wanted to help Grimmjow and I in the garage, we'd needed the extra hands. I gave Grimmjow a questioning look, he wasn't like this when Ichigo or Shuuhei were around.

I cleared my throat, "Shiro's here to help us out, there a problem?" Shiro was an old high school friend, we were always in fights and being delinquents, he was one of my best friends.

Grimmjow surprised me by stepping in-between Shiro and I, almost nose to nose with him. When Grimm got pissed, shit hit the fan- when I get pissed shit hits the fan. Talk about a violent couple. I could read his body and tensed to restrain him.

"Kensei's mine, ya got that?" Grimmjow was completely straight faced when he said it, sometimes he has his cute moments.

Shiro froze then maniacally cackled, " Ya think I want Kensei? God no! I already have my own piece of ass at home." Shiro patted Grimm's back as he walked past and headed for the Shelby we were working on. Grimm almost looked relieved and the hackles were lowered, I reached out and ran my hand through his silky blue hair.

I snort, " Ya know if Ichigo heard ya he'd have a fit." Which was fucking true, the man was more of a fruit than all of us.

Shiro rolled his eyes, "That's why he ain't going to find out."

So Close

"Fuck!" Grimmjow hissed as he approached climax and braced himself on his lover's shoulders, Kensei was slamming into him mercilessly, growling out his pleasure. Kensei tightened his grip on Grimmjow's hip to bruising force, making the bluenet smirk.

"Harder! Kensei, fuck me harder!" Kensei was happy to oblige and angled his thrusts, earning him wanton cries from his lover. Large, rough hands grabbed Grimmjow's neglected cock and pumped in time with the thrusts. Grimmjow growled and spewed profanities from the attention, he was so close. Suddenly sharp teeth clamped down on his neck, mixing pain and pleasure deliciously.

How to Survive A Boring Class

Her voice was incredibly monotone, worse than Ulquiorra- that's a fucking accomplishment. I swear it was worse than hearing nails on a chalkboard, somebody shoot me now. Our teacher was reading some play out loud to us, giving us her opinion and never looking up from the text. I leaned back in the desk and cross my arms, running through random thoughts to keep her voice out. I was pissed that I'd left my headphones in the truck, that was my basic survival tool and I needed it badly. I leaned back in the chair some more until I popped my back, easing some of the tension and turned toward my other survival tool. I arched a pierced eyebrow and smirked when I saw Grimmjow fast asleep on the desk. His masculine features were softened with sleep and his hair was in the normal sexy mess. No one seemed to notice except me, which was only better for what I was about to do.

Cautiously I reached out and brushed away some of his unruly hair, it was incredibly soft and not something you'd expect from him. He was still asleep when I traced the outline of his jaw but leaned into the touch. I grinned, no matter how much he denied it he acted like a cat sometimes and it was fucking adorable. I was grateful we were in the back and somewhat out of sight, our desks were close enough that I leaned over and began kissing his exposed neck.

What happened next was unexpected to say the least. Grimmjow woke up as I kissed along his skin, tasting him and sucking gently, he groaned quietly as sleep started fading away. Suddenly his hands hooked behind my neck and forced me into a hungry kiss, his tongue invading my mouth savagely. At first I froze but returned the kiss in equal force, sucking and nipping earning me more delicious sounds…

Catcalls and whistles filled the room, we broke our kiss and realized the entire class had seen the spectacle. Grimmjow and I turned to look at each other and smirked

Leg Day

"Oh my fucking God."

"Fuck."

Grimmjow and Kensei gave each other a withering look as they both attempted to walk normally. They got about halfway to the bench, while holding onto anything close by, when Kensei called it quits. He slowly crouched down with a strained look on his face and decided to just flop to the ground, spread eagle. The tightness in his legs was unbearable and he knew tomorrow would be the kicker; it would hurt like a motherfucker. Grimmjow on the other hand was determined to make it when his legs decided that it was time to call it quits too. His step faltered and he fell to the floor, barely catching himself as his legs refused to cooperate.

Some of the patrons in the gym smirked at the scene, they had watched them both compete against each other- seeing who could squat the most weight.

That'll teach 'em.

Leg day... O.O I have had that happen to me before, the next day was agony- but in a good way (?) Let me know what you think and if you have any requests just send me a message or review. :)