The sound of an animalistic growl broke forth from his lips as his form was soon trapping your own. Landing on top of your fleeing figure and your back, he trapped you under him.
"Hey let me go crazy, what did I ever do to you?" you protested from under him as he proceeded to turn you over.
"How many times do I have to tell you, not to do that?" he interjected with his own question making it somewhat a growl.
You smirked at his reaction, not once thinking about how your suggestive little actions would have such an effect on him.
Prancing around scantily clad in all but a towel; walking around the men of Las Noches with ruffled hair and a few buttons undone, you thought it was funny to see their expressions.
This time you had only baited the icy haired espada into a game of chase, by whispering into his ear something that questioned his manhood.
Figuring no harm would come of your teasing actions.
"Don't tease if you can't please {y\n}" his tone lowering as he perceived the expression on your face.
"What are you going to do about it, pussy cat?" you smile in anticipation.
Without any further words needing to be said, he pressed his scorching lips to yours roughly; as if by doing so would cool him down.