Empty Love
Chapter 2
IchigoXFemUlquiorra

A.N.: I wanted to do this chapter as a sign of gratitude to Natsu is Awesome, who helped me out when I was feeling down. N.I.A., you're a good friend.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Warning: Lemon! FemUlquiorra!

6 Months after Ichigo lost his powers….
Kurosaki Residence
Ichigo POV

Walking in through the door, Ichigo somberly walked through the house. He hated it when it was this empty. His father was off with the girls to see a movie, leaving Ichigo home alone. Lately, Ichigo found that he couldn't stand being by himself, as if it was a reminder of his lack of strength, and took every opportunity to hang with his friends.

Today, however, was one of those times where the universe conspired against him. Tatsuki and Orihime were sparring at the dojo and she said it was "Our special girl-time". Keigo and Mizuro were off trying to get chicks and Ichigo didn't want to have any part of it. Chad was off working construction and Uryu was, well…Uryu. And Rukia and Renji never reappeared after he'd lost his powers so he couldn't count on anyone from the Soul Society coming over to say hello.

Climbing up the stairs, Ichigo sighed in frustration. "Great, now what am I supposed to do. I feel so alone…so…empty…" he muttered as he opened his door.

"Then maybe I can help."

Gasping, Ichigo almost had a heart attack when he saw the pale, ebony haired female Espada Ulquiorra sitting on his bed patiently. "It's good to see you again, Ichigo. When you never returned to Hueco Mundo after leaving to fight Lord Aizen, I feared the worst had happened."

Ichigo couldn't help but stare. Ulquiorra was back to her sealed form, her tight-fitting arrancar clothes pushing against her chest. "But.. how? I can't… I mean, I can see…." His words hung in the air as he tried to process the situation.

The realization hit Ulquiorra and she got up. "Oh, right. I'd forgotten. You can see me because I'm in a Gigai right now."

A question mark lit up over Ichigo. "An arrancar can use a Gigai?"

"Of course. Lord Aizen never really had us use them but after I explained to Kisuke Urahara that I mean you no harm, he eagerly made one for me."

"Wait, why was he eager?"

"After I told him of our little battle on the roof of Las Noches, he simply grinned and said he'd have it ready in a few hours. He also told me to pass on a message."

Ichigo deadpanned. "What's that?"

"I believe it was "Ichigo, you are one lucky bastard" if I remember right."

"Ah." Ichigo walked over and sat down next to Ulquiorra. "Um…I don't mean to sound ungrateful but…why are you here?"

Ulquiorra was silent at first before turning her head, her emerald eyes staring into his brown ones. "After what happened on the dome's roof I…I couldn't stop feeling these strange emotions. Passion, joy, want. It…it made me feel like a different person. Then I learned how you defeated Lord Aizen at the cost of your own powers. I didn't know if it was right to come here but I…I wanted to see you. That's all."

Ichigo couldn't help but smile at the beautiful arrancar. "I'm grateful. I don't like being alone." He turned his head and stared at the wall. "It's…comforting to see somebody come check up on me." He turned his head back when he felt a hand touch his cheek. Ulquiorra was staring at him with curious eyes. "What's wrong?" Ichigo asked.

"I can see it in your eyes; the emptiness from the loss of your powers." She continued to caress his cheek. "Let me do for you what you did for me."

Ichigo blushed when Ulquiorra leaned forward until her face was just inches from his. "Let me close up the hole inside you, like you closed mine." Ulquiorra's white lips pressed against his, yet surprisingly unlike her usual cold demeanor, felt warm and soft as they pressed against his. Enjoying the feel of her lips, Ichigo closed his eyes. Pulling away, Ichigo leaned forward and kissed her again, threading his hands into her black hair as she drew close. Ichigo couldn't understand why but somehow it felt comforting having her in his arms, to know that she was here to help ease his loneliness.

As they pulled away from the kiss this time Ulquiorra began to kiss his neck, her hands slipping underneath his shirt. Ichigo turned his head and moaned as he felt his body heat up from the intimate contact. "Ulquiorra…."

Leaning backward, Ulquiorra quickly began to unbutton her white shirt. Ichigo watched in hot anticipation with each button coming undone, showing off more of her luscious chest. As the last button was released, Ulquiorra shrugged out of her shirt. Grabbing her by the arm, Ichigo pulled the arrancar into his lap and began to fondle her tender breasts. Laying her head on his shoulder, Ulquiorra sighed and closed her eyes as Ichigo rubbed her nipples. "Ichigo…."

As Ichigo pressed his thumbs against her hardened areoles, Ulquiorra took a sharp inhale of breath. "Did that hurt?" Ichigo asked concerned.

Smiling, Ulquiorra kissed his cheek. "No. Please do that some more."

As Ichigo resumed his assault on her nipples, pinching and pushing on them, Ulquiorra squirmed in his lap from the pleasure, feeling that heated rush flow through her once more. Ichigo groaned as the woman kept grinding against the bulge in his pants. She noticed his quickening breath and smiled. "Come. Let's get more comfortable." Though it pained her to leave Ichigo's warmth, Ulquiorra got off his lap and lay on her back. Ichigo watched, feeling his teenage hormones surge from the erotic sight, as the beautiful arrancar lifted her legs up and pulled off her pants, revealing her white lower half to the boy. Sitting back up, Ulquiorra pushed Ichigo onto his back and pulled off his pants. Her face heated up as Ichigo's sword sprang up at attention. "My, Ichigo. You're just as big as I remember…."

Ichigo sat back and watched as the sexy arrancar's mouth engulfed his cock. "Ohhh…" he moaned as she began to bob her head up and down on his shaft, rolling his head back as she licked the underside of his cock. Slowly, his hand went to her black hair, feeling the soft ebony locks as she continued to give him head. Craning his view beyond her bobbing head, Ichigo saw that she was rubbing her dripping pussy, dipping a finger into her delicate flower.

Deciding that she wanted more than just a finger inside her again, Ulquiorra pulled her head away from Ichigo's cock and straddled his lap. "Ichigo, is this position ok?" she asked. Ichigo smiled; his face so close to hers their noses were touching. His answer came when his arms wrapped around her chest and lifted her up, lowering her down onto his cock. Smiling in appreciation, Ulquiorra closed her eyes and embraced the pleasure as she lowered herself down on Ichigo's cock. She cringed a little when her pussy was stretched by the large manmeat but as she reached his hilt she could feel her own body warm up in response, as if welcoming Ichigo back into her body. Pressing her lips against Ichigo's, Ulquiorra wrapped her arms around his neck and planted a knee on either side of his lap, lifting herself up. The kiss between them became sloppy as she began to ride Ichigo's cock, her hips slapping against his lap as they swapped saliva. Ichigo's hands roamed her back, feeling her cool skin perspire as her body heated up.

Ulquiorra's moans were quickly swallowed by Ichigo as she continued to ride him; her breasts pushing against his chest, making her nipples heat up. Cupping her bouncy ass, Ichigo began to thrust into her with his own thrusts, making her writhe in pleasure on top of him.

As the pleasure burned into Ulquiorra's mind, she began to feel that overwhelming sensation flow through her again. Breaking the sloppy kiss, Ulquiorra threw her head back and wailed as she came. "Oh! OH! OHHHHHH!"

Ichigo held her tight as she came, her tight womanhood constricting his cock. It took every ounce of restraint to keep himself from spilling his load inside her; he wanted to make this last.

As Ulquiorra came down Ichigo laid her onto her back, spreading her legs wide. Smiling, Ulquiorra nodded for him to continue, her hands going to her wet pussy and rubbing her clit. Now the one in control, Ichigo began a fast passionate pace, letting his body act on his desires. With every thrust Ulquiorra gave a cute moan as her pussy was filled. Leaning down, Ichigo palmed one of her breasts and attacked her neck, peppering it with light kisses.

Gripping the sheets, Ulquiorra playfully squeezed Ichigo's cock with her muscles. She had to fight a giggle from looking at Ichigo's debauched face with every squeeze. Wrapping her legs around Ichigo's waist, she began to buck into Ichigo's thrusts, making the bed shake like crazy from the intimate fucking.

As they looked each other in the eye, they could both see that the other was getting close. "Ichigo…" Ulquiorra moaned as she felt the knot inside her come undone. "Cum with me…" she whispered. Feeling his sac tighten, Ichigo threw his head back as he exploded inside her.

"Ichigo!" Ulquiorra screamed as she came, her walls tightening around Ichigo like a hot vice.

"Ulquiorra!" Ichigo gasped as he came inside her, shooting his cum deep into her pussy.

Feeling exhausted, Ichigo slowly pulled out of Ulquiorra and lay on his side, pulling the woman close to him. "Thank you for coming here, Ulquiorra," Ichigo said.

"It was the least I could do," Ulquiorra responded as she lay her head on his chest. Lacing her fingers with his, she sighed softly. "Ichigo, if you'd like, I could stay here with you."

Ichigo only needed a moment to think about it. "Of course. It must be lonely living in Hueco Mundo all by yourself."

"It is. And…" she lifted her head up, letting Ichigo gaze into her deep emerald eyes. "I'd like to be the one who protects you. You won't have to worry about coming to harm just because you lost your powers." Ichigo looked at her for a moment before nodding. "Good. Now then…" she cupped his semi-hard cock and gently stroked it. "What say we continue giving each other that burning pleasure?"

Ichigo smiled, glad that the woman had filled up that empty hole inside him….

The End