Chapter 4: Necklace
A/N: Hey! I am back.. I haven't wroten in awhile sorry! In this one, Grimmjow is pregnant(don't start arguing with me that Arrancar can't get pregnant cuz we don't know that!), and yahh you will see. Grimmjow seems a tad bit out of character in this chapter. Gomen.!
PS. The 'Asswipe' part was totally inspired by my bff. She said "Whatdya think, ya asswipe?' to me today in school, and im like OMG I HAVE TO US THAT.
Warning: Language and mild makeoutness(not that bad!)
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They sat inside his lab, but she was just watching him work on his latest project.
"Whatcha doing?" Grimmjow asked him while craning her neck to see if she could see what he was writing.
"Working on the new force-field for Hueco Mundo," He said, not actually concentrating on Grimmjow but his work instead. His golden eyes concentrated on the paper in front of him so much that Grimmjow wasn't surprised the paper didn't light on fire because of it.
"Hn, borin'," Grimmjow said as she walked over to his large bed in the corner and plopped down on it, turning her back towards Szayel and sighing. Szayel Aporro went back to his work, wishing he could go over there and lie down with Grimmjow, but he had to finish this. Aizen only agreed to let them have the child if they kept up with their normal duties, well at least Szayel did. Grimmjow had to until she was showing in her pregnancy, but Szayel wished she didn't have to do her missions or anything because he didn't want to risk her well-being or the baby's. Aizen thought it would also be exciting what to Arrancar, Espada expecially, would produce. The only problem was with what the fetus was doing to Grimmjow. Since Arrancar don't live off food like humans, the fetus wouldn't either of course. So the fetus ended up sucking out Grimmjow's or his spiritual energy, but only his when he was around; therefore, he stayed with Grimmjow as much as he could. He didn't want her getting to weak because she still had to do her duties as the Sexta Espada. As a side job, Szayel was trying to create a way to give the fetus his spiritual energy even when he wasn't there. He finally found a solution.
"Grimmjow," Szayel said, spinning his chair around to face towards his bed where Grimmjow lyed, looking at the ceiling. She was rather quiet ever since finding out that she was going to have a child. And more careful, for that matter. She looked at him, her tired blue orbs meeting his golden ones.
"Yes?" She asked him quietly from the bed. Szayel got up and walked towards his bed, a small box in his hand.
"Well, you know how the fetus-" He started, but was cut off by Grimmjow's tired yet forceful voice.
"Baby. He is not a fetus, he is a baby,"
"Of course, gomen. Anyways, you know how the baby is taking your spiritual energy and I have to be always near you so it can take some of mine instead of yours? Well now I have a solution to that problem," He said, opening the box carefully. Grimmjow looked mad.
"Oh, you did something so you don't have to be with me all the time? I see," Grimmjow growled angerly, her pregnancy hormones making her having terrible moodswings.
"No, no, just in case were separated or something for a long period of time," Szayel said, this time thinking over his words carefully. Grimmjow's expression softened somewhat.
"Okay, enough suspense. What is it?" She demanded, her voice getting frustrated. Szayel showed her what was inside the open box, and what was inside of it, Grimmjow didn't expect. Inside sat a silver chain, it was a chain necklace, but on the end sat a small pink butterfly charm. Usually Grimmjow would be mad at the kind of stuff, Szayel assuming that she liked the pink and girly stuff. But this was different. The pink represented Szayel, also did the butterfly. It was better then anything else she could of gotten
"I am sorry if you think its too girly, but…" Szayel said after seeing her surprised expression.
"No, no," She said while she pretty much launched herself forward, bringing Szayel into a compassionate hug. An actual hug. Usually there interactions were nothing but lust, but it was different this time.
"I… I like it a lot," She added, Szayel grabed the necklace out of the box and made a motion for Grimmjow to turn around. She did so. Szayel unclasped the necklace and reclasped it around her neck.
"It holds a pretty good amount of my spiritual energy, so you can always have some." He said while Grimmjow turned to face him. She smiled, while, more of a devious grin, then pretty much jumped Szayel. His eyes widened and he let out somewhat of a yell. He wasn't expecting the sudden reaction from Grimmjow. Her lips caressed his sharp chin while her hands pushed him onto the bed with her. She looked at Szayel's shocked eyes and smiled even wider. "Thanks…" She said right before she grabbed his face in her hands, then kissed him again. She continued to kiss him softly as she undid his jacket. Szayel finally begun to comprehend what was going on around him and returned her kiss happily. Their tongues battled for dominance. Szayel began to unzip Grimmjow's short jacket while she threw off his own. She began to kiss the plains of his chest, going down to his stomach. Szayel felt himself becoming hard as she put her hands on his hips.
"WAIT!" Grimmjow suddenly yelled from her spot. "We can't do this…"
"Why not?" Szayel asked, wanted more pleasure from this beautiful woman.
"What do you think, ya asswipe? I knocked up right now," She responded to him, her blue eyes clearly showing she wanted nothing more to continue.
Szayel thought about it for a second… it could hurt the baby… and… what was he thinking before? 'Wow, Szayel, Wow, if Grimmjow didn't remember, then we could have been of hurting the baby," he thought to himself.
"Oh yeah…" Szayel said, wanting to do nothing but face-palm himself.
"Good thing I remembered, right?"
OMAKE
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She sat at the Espada meeting table, reclined in her chair as much as she could be, while Szayel had his hand on his chin and was looking at her dreamily. 'That fucking bastard,' she thought, 'hes making it obvious that he has feelings for me… wow..' she thought as she sighed. Next to her, Nnoitra spoke.
"Yo, Grimmjow, whats with the pussy necklace?" he asked. Just because doesn't mean she couldn't beat him up.
