AN: Final chapter for now! I can't promise I'll have 7 up anytime soon, but I'll be writing it as fast as I can. I have at least 10 other fanfics I'm writing right now so I work on each as the muse hits me. Thankfully this chapter was almost completely finished from back in 2014, so I was able to finish it tonight. The rest will all be new and hot off the press! My writing style may have changed but I'll try to keep it to a minimum.

I want to take this time to say thank you to everyone who reviews! I don't have much time on my hands so I can't reply to them all individually, but I do read and appreciate every single one. You guys are great 3

I want to also say: everything that doesn't make sense in the story now will be explained later on! If not in the story itself, in Author's Notes. I plan out all the basic points way ahead of time, so don't think I overlooked something ~

Tiny "spoiler"- I like making characters suffer. Can't truly appreciate joy and comfort without having suffered at some point, yes?

Enjoy!

"Now." With that she pressed her lips to his in a heated kiss. She'd been wanting another round ever since the last, hoping Ulquiorra would go all out again. He tugged her ever closer, returning her kiss with equal heat and passion, slipping his tongue out to lightly slide it along her bottom lip. She gasped silently in surprise, causing his tongue to slip inside, immediately exploring her mouth. She felt his hands undo her zippers as his tongue rubbed against hers, but she noticed he wasn't completely undoing them. As if reading her mind, he pulled away, gazing into her eyes. His were already darkening with desire.

"We will continue above the canopy." Before she had a chance to respond, he was pulling her out into the hall, immediately sonido'ing to the exit. As he had done last time, he walked out of her line of sight when they arrived on the canopy to enter his release form, leaving Orihime to her, rather naughty, own thoughts. The image of him going all out again was exciting, the thought causing her lower regions to warm. Before she could think more on the matter she suddenly felt a heavy riatsu nearby, despair filling her heart, making her fearful of being caught. Her eyes widened, staring in the direction of the powerful...yet...familiar riatsu. Shortly afterwards a figure came around the pillar, his arms and legs covered in black fur. This strange man had large wings and two horns protruding from his head. As he neared, more features became clear. Thick black markings under his eyes, his hollow hole in the middle of his chest, a black fluid dripping down his white skin. He somewhat resembled -

"Onna you look frightened. Should I switch forms?" So it was him! But...weren't Arrancar supposed to have one release? Was he the only one?

"Oh! No! I just... I didnt know you could have two release forms."

"Did you fear I was someone else?"

"Only for a moment..."

"Then," he gently laid his hands on her hips pulling her closer, "shall I prove it is me?" His lips pressed to her neck, his body pressing closer to her. He kissed a wet trail down to her collar bone, gently pressing his hips to hers. She let out a soft moan in answer, her hands finding their way to the fur at the base of his wings. Ulquiorra's hands slid up her back, undoing the zippers on her top as his tail tugged her pants down before snaking under the band of her panties, tugging them down to join herpants. When she was bare, he moved his mouth from her chest to her lips, wrapping his wings around her and pulling her flush against him. His tongue pressed into her mouth, rubbing against hers as his hips ground against her. He was really letting go...he had never been this forward and unrestrained until she asked. She loved it.

He knew he was taking this quickly, but he couldn't stop. He wasn't sure if it was the effect this second release had or if it was his attachment and experiences with this woman that had him acting this way, but he wouldn't resist unless she became frightened or was hurt. She seemed to be the exact opposite, judging by her fisted hands in his fur as her mouth moved and worked against his. When they broke for air, he opened his eyes to stare deeply into hers, looking for any sign of hesitation, any doubt. To his pleasure, both mental and physical, her eyes were dark and distant with her desire for him, only half open. There was a small flush in her cheeks, her breathing slightly quickened. All of these things caused a tight, hot twist in his groin, his body awakening with his arousal. He pulled her ever closer, sonido'ing behind one of the pillars and keeping his wings around her. He gently leaned her back onto the ground beneath them, his wings providing both a cushion for her against the hard surface under her and privacy from any bypassers.

She could feel him getting aroused under his fur as his mouth attacked her neck feverishly. She felt as his teeth would lightly scape against her skin every so often, his hips gently grinding against hers. The sensations were overwhelming, a moan escaping her as her nails dug into his back. A hand found its way to her breast, squeezing as the other smoothed down her side to her thigh, moving her leg further apart from the other followed by him settling between her parted thighs. His lips moved between her breasts, licking along the crevice and then up the side of her breast, his tongue lavishing attention on her nipple as his thumb mirrored the actions on the other. Orihime could now feel his arousal firmly pressed to her core, very lightly rubbing along her. He felt...bigger... Not too big though.

He positioned himself at her entrance when she seemed to be aroused enough, aware that he was bigger in this form. He didnt have to look to know. He moved up to kiss her lips tenderly, very gently pressing himself into her. If she felt any pain she had to stop him immediately...

She was right... He was bigger... Just the head of him inside her felt huge and painful, but it was easily ignored. He had stilled when the tip was inside, pressing his mouth to her neck softly, clearly gauging her reaction. Her breaths were coming out as soft pants, a hand fisting in the fur on his back and the other in his hair. Rolling her hips forward, she tried to get him deeper inside, the pain not sharp enough to make her want to wait. She wanted him. When his hips slowly pressed forward and more of his length was pushed into her, she was sent into pure bliss despite the small ache as her inner walls stretched to accommodate him. Still, he was taking so long... The hand in his hair moved to lightly grip one of his horns, the effect instant as he grunted and instantly buried more of himself inside her. He still wasn't fully inside, so she gently ran her hand up along his horn, Ulquiorra released a shaky almost strangled breath against her neck, thrusting his entire length inside her.

This woman was going to kill him... He reached up with one hand to pull her small hand away from his horn, entwining his fingers with hers. "Onna... How does it feel? Are you in pain?" If he was hurting her he'd switch into one of his other forms. Her legs found their way around his waist, locking in place.

"No...it's ok... Please..." Unable to deny her such a request he bit the side of her neck, pulling his hips back before plunging deep into her depths once again. The sensations of her warm wet orifice stretched tightly around him sent chilling physical pleasure up his spine, disorientating him ever so slightly. He released her hand, gripping her hips and holding her in place as he began to move at a regular rhythm. Only partially surprising him, her hand curled around his horn, stroking up and down slowly. The feeling was extraordinary, a low groan escaping his lips as he moved faster and forcefully within her.

The aching was replaced by immeasurable pleasure as Ulquiorra moved within her. He was larger, stretching her insides more than before, filling her more. He began kissing down her neck, biting and groaning as he went. Despite the sound Orihime knew it wasn't pain he was feeling, he'd stop her if stroking his horn hurt him. When his mouth reached her collar bone his tongue slipped out to run over the dip in the center, sending spasms of pleasure straight to her core. She moaned, tightening her grip around his horn. He let out a hiss, slamming himself deep within her. His long claws dug into the skin on her hips, breaking it barely. He moved back to her neck as he withdrew his member from her, biting and sucking on her skin before slamming his hips against hers again. His force reminded her just who her mate was. The fourth Espada in Aizen's Arrancar army... Her guard.. Although now he was hers. And she his.

He felt the bite of her nails digging against his hierro again, her other hand loosening around his horn and sliding upwards. If she kept this up... There was no possible way he could last very long. He moved his tail to wrap around her wrist, gently pulling it away from the hard protrusion on his head and holding it back. He wasn't ready to finish this so soon. He moved his mouth to hers, growling against her lips as he withdrew and reenterred her dripping core. Her sweet scent combined with the wet slap of skin was driving him mad, urging on his rough mating with the woman. He shoved his tongue past her lips, sliding it over hers, the sensual act not only heightening his arousal but assuring her it was him. No matter what form he was in, he felt the same for her. Possession, protectiveness, care... He wrapped his arms around her hips, pulling them upwards to give him a better angle that was pleasing for both of them. This woman was his, no other would be allowed to lay a finger on her, in lust or hate. His wings twitched ever so barely as that familiar need for release built in his lower abdomen. Groaning he pressed his face against his mate's neck, not letting himself fall too quickly.

He was close... If his behavior, frantic movements, and minor twitch in his wings beneath her were any indication... She tightened her legs around him, pulling him nearer to her and pressing her forehead to his shoulder. His movements within her were quick, forceful, deep, and above all, mind-numbing. She could hardly concentrate on anything with such amazing pleasure coursing through every vein in her body, clouding her thoughts. His hands slid back to her hips, his claws digging into her skin and his tail releasing her wrist to wrap around one of her legs. His tongue slid up her neck slowly, leading her to shiver but not from being cold. "Ulquiorra..." His name came out as a husky breath, barely audible but paved with thick desire and pleasure. It pulled a reaction from him, a deep groan tearing from his throat. Moments later, his words came out in a thick deep hush, ending in a near growl. "Orihime... Orihime..." His voice sounded desperate, longing, begging... His hard pants against her neck and hardly noticeable throb of his length, accompanied by another twitch of his wings confirmed he was incredibly close. Seeing him like this was unlike anything. His stoic demeanor gone, no restraint given. Which was just what she wanted... She pulled him down closer to her, whispering into his ear.

"Let go Ulquiorra..." A deep moan ripped from his throat for the first time as he bit her neck and slammed his length completely inside her, the hard flesh throbbing a split second before that first gush of fluid exploded into her-

She let out a small shriek before slapping her hand over her mouth, pained tears building along her lower lids. What was going on? God it hurt so badly...

Ulquiorra's eyes flew open right before the girl let out a scream of pain, and he didnt have to ask what was wrong, he could feel it. Through the agonizing pleasure he now detested as he climaxed, he could tell... The base of his length had swollen. He pulled away from her neck to look at her pained face, a sinking feeling in his chest forming. He attempted to pull his erection out of her to end her pain, but to no avail. They were locked together as his fluids flowed into her. He gently lowered her hips back down, hating himself as she let out an agonized groan. He moved a hand to her face, brushing the backs of his clawed fingers against her cheek, her eyes cracking open in response, her beautiful chocolate irises blurred and warped through the tears.

"I'm sorry...Orihime. Had I known..."

He was clearly lost for words, and she could see his concern through her blurred vision. The slight arc of his eyebrows, the set of his mouth, the lost look in his eyes as they shifted back to normal... He didnt mean for this to happen. She leaned up to kiss his cheek, trying to ignore the pain in her lower regions.

"It's ok... Ulquiorra... I...I'm getting used to it..." She leaned back to look at him, trying to give him a small reassuring smile but having a hard time. His hand found its way to her neck, his thumb brushing her cheek and his fingers curving around to the back of her neck. His eyes were half closed, a soft look in his gaze.

He wanted to speak, to say something to soothe her, but he could think of nothing to say. Instead he pressed his lips to hers tenderly, willing the throbbing of his member to cease and the knot to go down. Her arms wrapped tightly around him, keeping him close to her. She was in pain, probably scared. He couldn't blame her for clinging to him so desperately. He returned her embrace, holding her close and rubbing her back.

The pain was easing, her body getting used to being stretched more than before, but she knew it'd be a long time before all of the pain subsides, if ever. She nuzzled his neck, finding comfort in being so close to him. His hand found its way to the back of her head, his fingers combing through her long locks, the action easing her nerves a little.

A few minutes passed and they were still locked together, clinging to each other. Ulquiorra's hand had found its way to her thigh, rubbing her skin softly and comfortingly. He should not have allowed himself to give in to these desires. He should've taken her in the room they now shared so that this situation could've been avoided. But now he was facing his punishment by directly inflicting pain upon her without any way to stop it. His length was still throbbing within her, his liquids coming out unbearably slow. The first few gushes had been quick and powerful, leading him to believe the knot wouldn't last but maybe a minute. Now he had no clue how long he'd be hurting the only being he cared for. He would not allow himself to risk this situation again. If she didnt conceive this time...he would only take her in his unreleased form. He moved his mouth to her cheek, placing gentle kisses along the soft skin until he reached her mouth. He met her gaze, pain evident in them. One of her hands moved to lightly comb through his hair, the long locks forming a veil around their faces.

"Ulquiorra?" Her voice was soft, and quiet. It sounded unsure.

"Yes, Orihime?" She didnt respond for a few seconds, her eyes shimmering with what he presumed to be fear and pain.

"It hurts..." the sinking feeling in his chest returned, guilt and self-loathing the only things he could register alongside his concern for the woman beneath him. He lowered his face to hers, their noses brushing.

"I know. I'm here, and I'm sorry." He wanted her to know she could cling to him, complain to him, whatever she needed to ease her pain. He was there for her, ready to comfort her in her pain he was causing. Her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, holding him close. They remained that way for several seconds before finally Ulquiorra could feel the knot shrink, immediately pulling out of the woman beneath him. "It's over. You're free onna. I apologize for having caused you so much pain."

Orihime panted harshly, relief rushing through her as her muscles relaxed and she could breathe again. "it's ok... You didn't know..." Ulquiorra sat up between her thighs and reverted back to his unreleased state, his clothes reforming and covering his body once again.

"Even so, I should have been more prepared and made sure I understood how my body differs between forms. It will not happen again.."

Orihime sat up and wrapped her arms around him. "Ulqui-kun... Don't worry so much... It's over, I just want to cuddle and sleep now. Other than the pain at the very end I really liked it..." He was silent for a few seconds before finally holding her close against him.

"Then we will return to the room and rest."

Orihime smiled and nuzzled into his neck. "Carry me?..." She was far too tired to even think about walking that far, not to mention sore. Without responding the once cold Espada picked her up bridal style, standing and walking over to her discarded clothing. Gradually they made their way back to the top floor, Ulquiorra immediately sonido'ing to the room they shared. Almost immediately after laying across the bed, she found herself drifting into a deep, much needed sleep.

Ulquiorra held her close, stroking her cheek and the long orange locks that fell across her face. Why was this woman still so comfortable with him? He had hurt her so badly... And yet she was still curled against him, nuzzling into his chest and clearly felt safe. He would never understand why she would feel so safe around such a dangerous being like himself, but he wouldn't question it. He couldn't even bear the thought of her being afraid of him-

A soft knocking on the door drew his attention. He was tempted to ignore the light rapping, his temptation growing as his mate stirred in his arms before settling again, exhaling heavily through her nose before her breathing steadied. He pulled her the tiniest bit closer, prepared to ignore-

Knockknockknockknock

The knocking got a bit louder and more urgent. Ulquiorra couldn't suppress his irritation at the interruption. The riatsu outside the door was that of a weak Arrancar. Who did they think they were demanding his attention so ruthlessly? He slowly sat up, careful not to disturb Orihime in her slumber, swinging his legs over the edge and standing, walking to the door. As he walked he formulated many ideas of how he could punish this lowly Hollow. He opened the door, finding one of the many servants of Aizen-sama standing there shaking. It was only right for her to be afraid.

"What business do you have interrupting me in my rest?"

"My-my deepest apologies, Ulquiorra-sama... I-it's- Aizen-sama wishes to see you, sir... I-it has to do with...the human girl... Orihime-chan... I don't know anything else but he said it was urgent and needs to see you right away..."