AN: Please excuse any grammatical errors. Like I said this is over two years old, and I would much rather focus on finishing the last chapters for you guys, and then go back and rewrite/edit the first ones.

Forgive if the lemons aren't the best. As a virgin who hasn't even had her first kiss yet my knowledge is very limited, but I am trying!

Orihime woke up a few hours later, covered in a thick white blanket. She didnt remember having it when she went to sleep, or any night before that. As she moved underneath it, the blanket shifted, a faint scent wafting into her nose. It smelled of detergent with another scent underneath it. A familiar and fairly comforting scent. She pulled it closer to her nose, immediately recognizing it as Ulquiorra's scent. She smiled faintly, relishing in his small act of kindness. She held it tighter to her body, noticing just how soft the blanket was compared to everything else in Las Noches. She took a few moments just to enjoy the rare display of kindness from Ulquiorra, not bothering to sit up just yet. It was then she noticed...she was naked. With that realization came the memory of what had happened only a short while ago. She could feel that she was still heavy and full with his fluids, and that spurred other memories. The sensation of him moving inside her, not being forceful and taking time to let her get accustomed to it. She smiled again, admitting to herself that while the circumstances were not favorable, she had enjoyed herself. Now whether she'd admit that to Ulquiorra was another story. Either way, she thought about the mission. If she conceived this time, she could get it over with that much faster. But if not...she and Ulquiorra would be required to try again. Would he be upset about that?... She hoped not. Deciding not to focus on that, she thought about how she would feel. She'd be... Nervous, but excited. Nervous, because he may decide to be rough with her since it wasn't her first time, or he may be upset and try to get it over with as soon as possible. Excited, because if he wasn't brutal she would probably enjoy it, and..maybe Ulquiorra would allow himself to enjoy it as well. She could feel drowsiness setting in again, and relaxed so she could return to sleep. Just as she felt the pull of slumber, she heard her door open, her caretaker stepping in. She forced herself awake, sitting up as she let out a yawn, keeping the blanket from falling down as she did so.

"Hey Ulquiorra..."

"Did you rest well?"

She tiredly nodded in response, having trouble keeping her eyes open.

"You still seem tired."

"I'm fine... Just need to wake up... How long was I asleep?"

"Six hours and eleven minutes."

"Oh..did I sleep too long?"

"No. In fact you did not sleep long enough. If memory serves correctly, humans require between 7 and 8 hours of sleep a night to function properly. I have brought your next meal. I expect you to eat all of it since you slept through your last one, and then you are to rest more once finished."

"Understood... Hey, Ulquiorra?" The Espada, who had been on his way out of the room to get the cart with fresh food, stopped in his tracks and looked at her, his expression unreadable. "Thanks for covering me..." His gaze seemed to soften for a split second before hardening yet again.

"You need not express gratitude for something so small, onna." With that he walked out of the room before pulling the cart to the table, setting up the trays of food. "I shall remind you. You are to eat everything."

"I understand... Um..." He focused his emerald gaze upon her, as emotionless as always. "What...what else needs to be done for our mission?..."

"We are to wait three days and I shall present you with a device that will determine whether or not you have conceived."

"You mean like a pregnancy test? And don't I have to wait a few weeks before the test can get a good reading?"

"It is similar to your human devices but far more advanced. It can detect hormonal changes as soon as conception occurs."

"Ok...and...what if I'm not...you know..."

"The answer to your question should be obvious. If you are not impregnated we will make another attempt."

"Thought so..."

"Now eat. I shall return in an hour to check on you." With that, he pushed the cart out of the room, closing the door behind him.

The next two days passed normally, as though nothing had occurred between them. It saddened Orihime that he didnt show any change, but she knew that's just how he is. There was nothing she could do about it. However, she had noticed that his gaze was focused on her abdomen often, as though he himself wondered if they had succeeded.

What an interesting woman. Despite that they had had an intimate moment, she still seemed nervous to speak to him, and never brought up the subject itself. Maybe he had disappointed her. Maybe she was ashamed of what she had done. Maybe both or neither, he had no idea. The woman always baffled him. Regardless, he had let her keep his blanket, knowing her room may get cold at times and she had nothing else to cover herself with. And it felt...oddly satisfying to give her something, especially when she hadn't expected it and seemed pleased. His gaze often fell to her lower stomach. Had they been successful with their attempt? Would they create offspring so quickly? He wanted to know as deeply as she did, but he was a patient man and would wait.

On the third day, he walked in within seconds of her waking up, her body still covered by the white blanket as she stretched. His subordinate brought in the tray of food and left, bowing before the superior Arrancar. Ulquiorra waited until he was gone before pulling out a rectangular shaped box from his pocket, handing it to the woman.

"After you have eaten, you are to take this test in your restroom. It is used in the same manner as a human test. I wish to be informed of the results when I return in an hour."

He left the room, leaving her alone to eat and take the test. She ate slowly, anxious to find out the results of the other night's activities. It was difficult to down all of the food he had brought her, but she managed to out of fear of repercussions. She then covered the plate with the domed lid before grabbing the box and walked to the restroom. She shut the door slowly before nervously opening the box and pulling the stick out. At the end was a little screen that would display the results. She pressed the on button and took the test, with some difficulty due to nerves. She set it on the counter, watching the screen as she washed her hands.

ANALYZING URINE SAMPLE. TIME REMAINING : 25 SECONDS

She dried her hands off, watching as the countdown reached its end.

ANALYZATION COMPLETE. PROCESSING RESULTS...

Her heart stopped, a whirlwind of emotions blowing through her heart. She didnt know what she wished for it to say, turning around before it could display the results. She simply stared at the wall, even after the device beeped to announce the results. She breathed slowly, attempting to calm her nerves. After a few moments she turned again, staring down at the screen.

RESULTS : NEGATIVE

She closed her eyes, allowing it to sink in. She wasn't pregnant. For the time being she was empty. She and Ulquiorra would have to try again.

She stepped out of the small bathroom and walked over to her couch, laying across it and staring at the moon. She wondered how long it'd be before her caretaker returned and when they would have to try again. Luckily it only took him a few minutes to return. Neither of them spoke for a few seconds. It was Ulquiorra who spoke first.

"The results?"

"Negative."

He didnt respond, simply glanced at her empty abdomen before looking up at her face. She thought she could see a faint hint of...something in his eyes. She wasn't sure what emotion to describe it as, and the glimmer was gone within the second it appeared.

"We will have to make another attempt."

"Yes."

"This attempt will be made tonight, unless you have some issue with that."

"No. I understand what must be done..."

The two fell silent for a few moments before Ulquiorra turned to walk out. Orihime inwardly groaned. Why must things be so awkward between them? How could he carry on as though nothing significant had happened between them? For God's sake they were going to become parents! Maybe not of their own intentions but they'd bear a child together regardless.

The woman never ceased to baffle him. They had engaged in the animalistic act of mating just recently and would have to do so once again, yet she didnt seem fazed by it. If anything she appeared to be distancing herself even more from him. What if he had displeased her? He'd have to correct that this time in order for things to go smoother. He had never desired companionship, but he didn't want the woman to feel scared of him. The child would be their offspring, a combination of their gametes, displaying a mix of their genes. If he was going to become a father, the mother needed to be comfortable with him. That was for certain.

Several hours later Ulquiorra knocked on the woman's door. "I'm coming in." He opened the door, his subordinate following him in with Orihime's 3rd and final meal of the day. The Espada waited silently for the lower Arrancar to finish setting up the trays and leave before turning to the woman. "Here is your meal. You are to eat all of it, and I shall return in 45 minutes for our second attempt."

"Understood..."

Why was she so quiet? Why did she refuse to meet his gaze? He turned to leave, deciding if she wasn't more sociable when he returned he'd confront her and demand the reasons so he could correct his wrong-doing.

When he returned, she had already stripped herself of the cape on the back of her outfit, keeping the sleeveless top and pants on. She didnt turn to meet him, simply stared down at her feet.

"What is wrong, onna?"

"Nothing."

"You cannot fool me. You have been quieter than normal and have refused to meet my gaze. Was I unsatisfactory?"

"What? No!" Alarm was evident in her expression and eyes. "You were great last time! Why would you-"

"Calm yourself. Now explain to me why you act so strangely."

"I...I thought...maybe you regretted it? I thought I wasn't good enough... Maybe you were upset we had to try again..."

"Foolishness. You know very well our task has nothing to do with satisfaction."

"...so you didn't like it..."

This woman could be so dense.

"I do not recall expressing any disappointment. The fact of the matter is we are required to make another attempt. If I am unsatisfactory for you please inform me. Things will be much easier if you are relaxed and don't fear me."

"I'm not scared of you!"

"Yet you act as though my presence is a negative thing. Be honest with me, onna. Why is it you refuse to meet my gaze, or even acknowledge that I am part of this mission?"

She fell silent, perhaps on the verge of tears.

"Like I said... I thought you were disappointed... Maybe you didn't want to be reminded..."

A tear fell from her eye, slowly sliding down her cheek. Ulquiorra's gaze softened as he approached her, his hand reaching out to wipe away the drop of sorrow. "As I said onna..." He gently curled one finger under her chin, tilting her head so she was looking up at him. "I do not recall mentioning being unsatisfied." Why did he feel the need to be so gentle with this woman? Was it just because he knew it'd ease her and make it easier on her mentally and physically? Or was it something else? Whatever it was, he remembered how a kiss had calmed her during their first attempt, so he pressed his lips to hers. He'd have to be gentle with her again. She was apparently stressed because of her human emotions, and he doubted she could handle it physically if he was rougher with her this time. Not that he minded. The thought of being vigorous never occurred to him, even appalled him. There was no need for it. Her body noticeably relaxed, so he pulled her closer, not breaking the kiss lest she get worried again. He undid the hidden zipper on the back of her top, noticing how it hung loose afterwards. He wasn't going to remove it himself, she would have to when she was ready.

She broke the kiss so she could breathe and unzip his coat. The way he was acting towards her combined with the sight of his toned muscles slowly being revealed to her caused a flare of heat to spark in her lower stomach. She had no idea how gentle he could be. Was he doing this just so he could get her to relax while he tried to impregnate her, or was there something else to it? He wasn't the type to care for others, so she could only assume he just wanted there to be no fuss while he worked her again. Regardless, she let herself relax into his touch, slowly pulling his coat off his shoulders. He kissed her cheek as she did so, making more heat pool in her gut. What was it about his kisses that were driving her so wild? Oh right, he never showed care for another being yet here he was, gently holding her in his arms and kissing her gingerly, trying to soothe her before their intimate moment. After his coat fell to their feet, she focused on his Hollow hole. She wondered... Was this a sensitive spot? She very lightly ran a finger around the edge, noticing that he tensed up as she did so. She pulled her hand away, muttering a sorry, thinking she had hurt him. His hand gently grabbed hers, placing it back on his chest. "Do that again...please." She complied, running her finger closer to edge, his hands tightening on her clothes.

Whatever she was doing to him felt amazing. She found a sensitive spot he wasn't even aware of. He pulled her top off her body slowly before pushing her pants down far enough they crumbled to the floor, leaving her in nothing but her undergarments. He didnt want to accept it, but maybe he could let himself slightly enjoy what they were doing this time around. Maybe it'd even relax the woman if he himself enjoyed it. His fingers found the band of her underwear, gently pushing them down her legs as he kissed her temple. Suddenly something wet and warm made contact with his skin, sending sparks of pleasure down his spine. He closed his eyes against the sensation, tensing up and refusing to let it overcome him. He knew what the woman was doing. She was licking around his Hollow hole very lightly, as if testing his reaction. The sensations caused a tight feeling in his groin, his body reacting to the stimulation. He ran his hands up her back, noticing she was much more relaxed than she was earlier. Maybe now she was ready for another attempt. Her hands found their way to the black sash around his waist, undoing it causing his hakama to collapse to the floor. He never wore undergarments, so his member was freed with the removal of his clothing. Her hands then found their way to her own underwear, fully removing them from her body. Ulquiorra picked her up then, carrying her to the couch and settling her down gently He laid over her, his thumb finding that bump she liked so much. As he stroked it, he noticed just how wet she was despite not having been physically stimulated prior. Perhaps they should take things slower if further attempts are required. He removed his hand from her, positioning himself at her entrance.

She could feel the head of him at her opening, nerves getting the best of her for a split second. Ulquiorra wasn't the brutal type, and he seemed like he was going to be gentle this time as well. She felt his lips press to her forehead, the tip of him slowly entering her. She knew she'd never get used to the feeling of him penetrating her and stretching her insides. This time he was able to slide in without any barriers, but it still left her feeling a small burning sensation as her walls made room for him. Once again he stopped when he was fully inside, waiting for her to signal it was ok. He felt her wrap her arms around him tightly, pressing her face into his chest. There must still be some pain for her to be acting this way. He stayed still for a few moments before she relaxed a little.

"Ok...you can move now..."

He didnt respond, merely pulling out of her wet core before burying himself again. He was sure to take it slowly, as he did not wish to harm her. After all this woman would be enduring child birth soon, why make her suffer more than necessary? As he moved, he noticed how her stomach seemed to rise and fall at a faster rate as time pressed on. The feeling of her brushing against him sent an unwanted jolt of pleasure straight to his length, causing him to grind his teeth silently as he moved inside her. He then noticed she seemed to be moving to meet him, causing the thrusts to come at a faster and deeper pace. He moved his hands to her hips, holding her still as he quickened his pace.

"Onna if you were unsatisfied you should have said so."

"No...I was...satisfied..." Her words came between heavy breaths. "Just sorta...happened..naturally..." She was flustered, and the fact he was creating such an effect on her himself was enough to make him twitch slightly. He decided to ignore that part of his anatomy and instead focus on his task. As he felt himself slowly near his goal, he came upon an idea that may help her conceive. He moved his hands down her legs to the back of her knees, moving her legs to wrap them around his waist. This allowed him to reach deeper inside of her, and though he was disgusted with himself, it felt nicer. He moved faster within her, his nearing finish approaching at a swifter rate. He moved his hand around her to her back, burying his face in the crook of her neck as he listened to her shallow breaths and occasional tiny moan she tried to keep in her throat. Was she afraid to voice her pleasure? Shy? It didn't matter. He then felt himself brush against something inside her that caused her to tense, her breath hitching for a moment. He didnt think much of it, but the second time it happened, she let out a soft moan and tensed up significantly. Perhaps he had hurt her somehow? Before he could ask, he felt her walls suddenly tighten more than they already were, throbbing around him as he felt her juices pour out of her. He moved his head away from her neck, immediately regretting it. Her head was lolled back, her eyes shut and her mouth agape. The sight combined with the sensations he felt around his organ sent him dangerously close to the edge. He pressed his face to her neck again, thrusting two more times before tensing up over her, overcome with his relief, the sensations greater than the first time they'd done this.

As she began to come down from her high, she felt him tense up, and for the first time he let out a sound. A low grunt escaped his lips as he buried his member deep inside her, his fluids pumping out in thick streams. For several seconds, likely over ten if not quite reaching twenty, she felt the fluid seep into her, filling her with so much she could feel it dribbling out of her before he even finished.

Once he felt the gushing cease, he pulled his softening length out of her, pulling away from her. Orihime still heard absolutely no change in his breathing, while she on the other hand was fighting for oxygen. He hadn't been rough, in fact he'd been considerably gentle and slow, yet she was having difficulty getting enough air in her lungs. As she panted, she looked down briefly as he retreated from her body, a strand of their combined juices attaching her lower regions to his member before snapping, the strand meshing with the rest of the fluid coating him. She blushed furiously, turning her head before he caught her staring. Unsurprisingly, he stood up and walked over to their discarded clothing in the floor. He pulled his own hakama and coat over his body before bending down to retrieve her clothes, carrying them back to her.

"Are you too tired to dress yourself?"

She could tell he wasn't asking in a hostile manner, he was genuinely asking if she was tired. She simply nodded, closing her eyes as sleepiness replaced physical exhaustion. She opened her eyes marginally to see him putting her clothes neatly on the arm of the couch behind her head before grabbing the white blanket he had given her a few days prior and draping it over her. "Rest onna." Not that she needed to be told. She closed her eyes again, ready to succumb to sleep. She still felt his presence after a few seconds, and as she was about to open her eyes to look at him questioningly, she felt his lips graze over her forehead. "You need not worry over anything." She knew what he had been referring to, but he sounded as though...maybe he was addressing something else as well. She was too tired to ask. Shortly afterwards she faintly heard her door shut before sleep overcame her.

Outside the door, Ulquiorra reflected on the moment they just shared. This time was more pleasurable for him, noticeable even though he wasn't focusing on his physical pleasure. But it wasn't just the physical aspect he had thoroughly enjoyed. The woman was growing comfortable with him. And he felt a swell in his pride knowing he had made this mysterious human woman climax without actively trying. He began walking down the halls to his sleeping quarters. While he didnt appear to be on the outside, he was worn down from mating with that woman.