The Hybrid Series

by timbercat133

This will be a collection of yaoi stories with the characters from Bleach. there are no underaged readers or Yaoi flamers please.

4. Ocean Eyes

I'm back

*See's angry faces* wait don't kill me! I haven't told you the good news! *cringes*

So uhm, I finished the third part of the Hybrid Series. Tee-hee. And I also have a game plan for the rest of the chapters and their pairings. Lawl.

Ok so I have some bad news, but don't freak out. I won't be continuing Panther's Cub, King of the Hollows, or my other Fic's, besides Club Life for a long while. I need to write out what I want to happen next. If anyone wants to help me come up with ideas I'm open to hear them.

Also Club Life is being re-written and shit so be prepared for it to be far more raunchy than before. I'm still working out who's with who, but the main characters will still be Ichigo, Shiro, Renji and Rukia. Oh, sad fact I look like Rukia. O.o I know I shit a brick wall when that was pointed out. So I don't really like here some much but I still have a place for her in my sick twisted mind. HAHAHAH.

I'll also be starting a new Series to be posted when I have more done for this one. It'll be called the Shuffle Series and will be yaoi mostly. I don't know why but I seriously can't for the life of me write normal sex between opposite genders. It don't come out right. O.o

So anyway onward with the awesomeness!

LAWL

Shinji Hiroko hated his father right now. Because of that stupid man, Shinji had been promised to one of his father's friends children. The man's name was Aizen Sosuke, he and Shinji's father; Urahara Kisuke had been close friends during their time at collage. Shinji's problem had first started in collage, way before he was even born when Aizen and his father had been drinking an amazing amount of alcohol and had made many outrageous bets based on their academic grades on many of their projects for several classes.

One of these rather idiotic bets that Urahara made with Aizen was the promising to marry one of their future children off to the other based on who received the highest mark at the end of their science class. The winner by one percent was Aizen. Now, twenty one years later, Shinji: 18, was currently sitting in a black Rolls Royce, driving to Aizen Sosuke's current estate.

As he sat in the expensive car, Shinji milled over all his worries and problems as of late.

One: he was only 18 and was now expected to be 'married' off.

Two: Aizen had 10 children, most with different mothers and only two girls.

Three: Shinji didn't exactly want to be parried or 'married' off to anyone.

And lastly, Shinji Hiroko was a hybrid, specifically an Egyptian Maui.

It was a lot to take in and a lot to decide over. He didn't really know if he wanted to go through with this. Urahara was his father and Shinji was expected to listen to what his father said, but there were instances when Shinji felt that didn't matter. This happened to be one of those instances. Shinji knew that if he wanted to run away he could, he was fast like his mother.

At the thought of his mother Shinji smiled. He remembered all those times they would play tag together, of the hours they played games, baked meals for Shinji's father, and of all the fond memories he held of the woman. She'd been a loving and kind mother, who was strict with Shinji when he'd done something he shouldn't have. She'd had sleek, hip length black hair and electric blue eyes that were both soft and electrifyingly intelligent.

When Shinji had been born, he'd had his father's golden hair, but instead of his father's curly hair, he had his mother's straight hair. Shinji also had his beloved mothers blue eyes against Urahara's grey ones. At night when Shinji's mother would put him to bed, she would always braid his hair while she'd tell him a story. However, Shinji's favorite part of the night time ritual was when she'd hum him to sleep with a lullaby, which was called Pan's Labyrinth lullaby. Then she would kiss him goodnight saying, "Night, my little Pharaoh."

Her death had affected Shinji the most.

"Are we there yet?" Shinji asked, trying to forget painful memories.

"No not yet, Hiroko-sama, we will be in ten minutes." replied the driver, while looking a Shinji through the rearview mirror.

Shinji seeped further into the seat, groaning at how long the drive was. He wished he could have had some form of company other than the driver: someone to share his misery and boredom. Preferably his cousin Hiyori Sarugaki, she'd at least keep him preoccupied. Shinji's ears drooped on his head at the thought of Hiyori. Who knew when he'd see her again, if he'd see her again? They'd always been joined at the hip causing trouble and mayhem where ever they went. When Shinji had been told of his father's bet, he thought at first it was a joke Hiyori and him had come up with. But after some convincing, Shinji had found it wasn't a prank at all. All Shinji had ever hoped to have in a mate seemed like a fantasy now, in light of recent events.

"Hiroko-sama, we're here." Shinji blinked out of his rather depressing thoughts, noticing the scenery change.

They pulled into a driveway that was surrounded by dense forest. The driveway distance wasn't long, and when the main house came into view, Shinji couldn't stop the gasp of shock. He'd known Aizen was a wealthy man, but the sheer size of the house and yard was staggering. Once Shinji had gotten over his initial shock, he began looking in more detail at the yard work and the house itself. All in the entire place was very beautiful, the yard well groomed, grass the perfect length, bushes nicely trimmed. The house was a sight to see, nothing seemed out of order. The windows of the mansion were all clean and nothing to blemish the outside of the building at all.

The driver had stopped the car in front of the main steps to the house, getting out walking around to open Shinji's door. Shinji noted that even the gravel was perfectly grated. The driver had opened the trunk and was in the process of pulling out Shinji's luggage when a man in a blue kimono stepped out of the house. When he got closer, Shinji could see that the man wasn't just a man, he was a hybrid like himself. However, instead of a feline, the man appeared to be a fox or something; he had violet hair and pale skin. Shinji wondered fleetingly why the man's eyes were closed, perhaps he couldn't see.

"Hiya, you must be Shinji, Kisuke's son right?" the man asked, "I'm Gin Ichimaru, been expecting ya for some time now."

"Oh yes, I'm Shinji." Gin's smile was a tad creepy, but then again who was he to judge. Shinji had been told he too had a fairly creepy smile, not to mention laugh at times. Shinji tried not to let his slight discomfort be noticed, but he knew the other could see the way his golden tail and ears twitched now and then.

"Shall we go inside and get you settled then?" Gin asked, trying not to smile too much, even if Shinji was a bit obvious about his discomfort towards him, he'd warm up to the upset feline in no time.

"Oh, ok.' Shinji answered lamely.

Gin motioned to the driver to bring the luggage with him as they walked up to the mansion. Shinji again couldn't stop the small gasp as they entered. It was even more impressive and beautiful from the inside than even the outside. It had a Victorian feel to it, old in make but new in renovations and furniture. Shinji loved these types of homes, they reminded him so much of the house he and his mother had when she was still alive. The interior was clean and well-kept as the outside and the yard. Everything appeared to have its spot.

"Beautiful, isn't it? Aizen-sama likes old styled house. He grew up in one." Gin was amused by the look of awe and happiness. The teen obviously loved old styled houses.

Gin gave Shinji a small tour of the house while the fox hybrid showed the 'cat' hybrid where his quarters would be. Shinji showed such awe and excitement at everything he saw. Gin was happy to note that Shinji indeed had something in common with his own powerful mate. As Gin watched Shinji enjoy the tour, he took further note of the feline's likes and dislikes when it came to decor. Again it was mostly similar to Aizen's. The things he didn't seem to approve of where Gin's decorating insistence. Amusing.

"This will be yer quarters while yer here, least until ya' move in with yer' mate." Gin smiled, at Shinji opening a conversation topic the other might not be so fond of. He had a hunch Shinji didn't like the arranged mating or 'marriage' as some called it. As he predicted Shinji gave an unimpressed snort.

"Ya' don't wan' tuh move rooms tuh' be with yer' intended?" Gin's question rewarded a glare and the feline's posture changed completely. Before he's been relaxed from the tour, but at Gin's inquiries it quickly changed to defensive and agitated, if the bristled tail was anything to go by.

"If this is my room, do you mind if I have some time to myself?" Shinji asked through gritted teeth. Gin, not wanting to make matters worse agreed, letting the feline have his solitude without fuss. Before Shinji disappeared inside completely, Gin reminded him of the evening plans.

"Just so you know, we're all havin' dinner 'round five 'fifteen, ok. I'll come get ya' then 'kay?"

With Shinji's assurance that he'd be ready by then, Gin left him to unpack and rest both his mental and physical wellbeing.

Shinji began unpacking his belongings as soon as he was left to his own defenses. The room was quite grand and flourished, with pine wood as the floorboards. Cream colorings were used for all his living room furnishings. The actual bedroom was a rich gold and red color scheme that continued into the bathroom with tints of blue for the towels and face clothes. Overall, Shinji was very happy with the room and didn't like the thought of having to leave it anytime soon.

While he finished his unpacking, Shinji thought of how he would be given to one of Aizen's children. As much as he didn't want to believe this was happening, Shinji knew he'd have to accept this as his reality. There wasn't anything he could really do and Shinji wouldn't go back on his word. He could only hope for an acceptable mate.

With that thought in mind, Shinji finished and entered the bedroom to take a short nap before getting ready for the dreaded dinner later that evening.

Shinji watched as Gin snickered in front of him, apparently not caring if Shinji could hear him or not. It wasn't funny! Gin had come to collect Shinji for dinner, and he'd been sleeping, and apparently drooling while doing so. Wasn't his fault, the bed was simply too damn comfy.

As they walked Shinji started to fidget with his dress shirt. While he'd never been one to really wear fancy attire that didn't mean he couldn't look nice. It was a nice cream color so it went nicely with his gray slacks and he had simple sneakers (he refused to wear dress shoes) and a whit, red and brown tie that was loosely tied around his neck. Overall, Shinji thought he looked cleaned up for a dinner, but at the same time not too formal. Shinji may be gay, but he did have some 'straight' guy views. There were simply certain things Shinji just couldn't wear without being hideously drunk.

While Shinji and Gin were walking to the dining room, Shinji noticed that Gin seemed to be staring at him from the corner of his eye, maybe the fox thought he was hot or something. Not that Shinji didn't think he was attractive, but the fox was rumored to be Aizen's mate. Those rumor of course coming from Shinji's own father whom he had gotten shit-faced-couldn't-even-tell-where-his-fucking-hat-was drunk shortly before he left. Sure it wasn't something a normal good young adult would do, but when it came to Shinji's dad, there was nothing even remotely normal about the guy. He wore clogs and a stupid stripped hat all the time and the annoying fan of his. Shinji swore on his grave that someday that fan and hat would pay for all the teasing it got him in school. Oh they'd pay.

Being so caught up in his own thoughts and planning's of future revenge on his father's belongings, Shinji hadn't noticed they had arrived until a light tap on his shoulder averted his attention. As nervous a Shinji had been a few minutes ago , he found that now he wasn't. Although he had a hunch it had something to do with the revenge and murder thought directed towards his father, who'd gotten him into this in the first place, the bastard!

The door to the dinner room was opened and Shinji's life turned to shit. And it only took an hour.

He wasn't sure where the strength came from; maybe his mother's soft personality or his father's laid back attitude and refusal to be openly violent. Whoever Shinji got his new found strength from, it didn't seem to matter. He was seconds from flipping the whole god damn table upside down and evoke marshal law on them all. Shinji had fucking walked into a bloody family with multiple mental problem, he was positive.

Aizen seemed to have a god complex and sate at the front of the table, with Gin sitting beside him. He wore a constant condescending smirk all the time and had a 'I'm so much better than you" snobbish voice. It was driving Shinji to insanity just listening to the man give a speech before dinner about Shinji joining the family.

He didn't really know who he was betrothed to but Shinji sincerely hoped it wasn't to someone who already had a mate. Some of Aizen's kids already did have mates. Grimmjow, Ulquiorra and Szayel were already mated, leaving Yammy, Harribell, Luppi, Cirucci, Nelliel, Starrk and Nnoitra.

Shinji hoped that Yammy wasn't his intended. He was stupid and didn't seem to have manners at all. Even the most basic table manners like eating with YOUR DAMN MOUTH CLOSED! It drove Shinji up the wall when people did that. His stupid cousin Hiyori exploited that fact many times. And he wasn't all that bright.

Harribell was a beautiful woman with ample breasts and beautiful skin, but Shinji wasn't all that interested in her. He accepted her beauty and his own mild attraction, but it wasn't the love or I-want-to-fuck-you kind of attraction. It was more of an omg-your-so-beautiful-can-I-stare-at-you? Plus she held an all of air about her, like she didn't want anyone to really see her, which could explain why she wore a sweater that covered half her face.

Luppi confused Shinji to no end. Shinji didn't know if Luppi was a girl or a guy. This fact turned Shinji off right away. If even Shinji couldn't tell, then he could only imagine what other people must think. No, Shinji would not be promised to anyone who didn't even know if they we're male or female. It was just plain creepy. Plus Luppi seemed to be more focused on Grimmjow than anything else. Shinji had the distinct feeling Luppi had some un-sibling like feelings for the hybrid male.

Looking to his left, Shinji saw Cirucci leaning over the table for another bread stick. Shinji felt a shiver of disgust go down his spin. Her tits were just hanging there! Sure if a woman has bigger breasts that's mildly understandable, but Cirucci couldn't have even have had size B. Shinji couldn't help but notice that she didn't seem to be wearing a bra either, making her exposed boobs even more creepy. If her way of slutish dress didn't suffice to make Shinji want to run, it would be her terrible personality. She wined and acted like a stereotypically dumb, slut, blonde chic. Not happening. Ever.

Nelliel however was well mannered and as beautiful as her sister Harribell, plus she was built similar to her. But without the same color skin or hair. She had a beautiful body there was no doubt about it. Shinji would have been attracted to her if it wasn't for one flaw. She was unusually childish. She spoke like a three years old and had an overly childish nature about her. Over all she was a child in a woman's body. Shinji didn't have the patience for that.

Starrk was handsome, and had some facial hair. He looked intelligent and strong. Shinji could already tell the man was a wolf hybrid. His slightly rugged appearance had given that fact away, plus the way he eat his meat did too. It wasn't raw meat but it wasn't medium rare either. But when Shinji studied him some more he found the fatal flaw that could make being his mate a hassle. He looked like he could fall sleep at any moment.

Finally that last available spawn of Aizen was a male named Nnoitra. He was freakishly tall, more than even his father and Grimmjow, who looked like a basketball player who moonlighted as a cage fighter mind you, but wasn't as tall a Yammy, who was the stupid giant. He had a piano grin much like Shinji did himself, but Nnoitra's was much more sinister. He was also a cat hybrid, but a different breed. He was more wild looking. Shinji didn't see anything wrong with the tall skinny smiling man, but that changed rather quickly.

Before Shinji mentioned there was family problems he'd walked in on. Well he wasn't kidding.

Here's the thing, Aizen had been quite the player when he was younger, sleeping around and shit. So failing to ware protection he'd spawned ten children. All with different mothers. Yah, mind fuck huh?

So obviously the spawn's of Aizen didn't exactly see eye to eye. In fact Shinji was curious as to how they were all still alive. Starrk was the oldest of Aizen's children, and then came (in this order) Nelliel, Harribell, Ulquiorra, Nnoitra, Grimmjow, Cirucci, Szayel, Luppi, and then Yammy.

Here's who got along. Harribell and Nelliel got along together nicely. Starrk, Ulquiorra and Harribell went together swimmingly. Grimmjow and Nelliel had a good bond, and Grimmjow surprisingly got along with Szayel and Ulquiorra seemed to put up with Yammy.

Now here's who didn't get along. Starrk hated Yammy for some reason; it might have had something to do with Starrk being the oldest and Yammy being the youngest. Grimmjow and Ulquiorra granted on each other's nerves, each not liking the others attitude. Yammy hated Grimmjow and Szayel with a passion, the other two repaying the feelings in full. Cirucci and Luppi couldn't stand the other. Which was weird considering they both acted like sluts. Starrk also couldn't stand the two sluts. Nnoitra didn't like Grimmjow very much, but the females of his family, well Nnoitra hated them. Despised them in fact. Shinji thought it had something to do with him feeling emasculate by them.

Needless to say dinner was more than interesting. Insults, crud words, snide remarks, threats, violence, and mild food throwing was the main entertainment for the night. As well as the terrible manners that circulated mainly with the males.

Shinji had been placed between Cirucci and Luppi. Yammy sat on Luppi's other side and Szayel sat on Criucci's other side with Aizen at the head of the table with Gin at his side. On Gin's other side Harribell sat; Grimmjow beside her and on his other side Nelliel sat putting the big man between the two women. Ulquiorra sat beside Nelliel and Nnoitra beside him. Finally Starrk brought up the end of the table.

So overall no one sat beside people they didn't like(except Shinji that is) but that didn't stop the siblings from bickering like it was going out of style.

So Cirucci and Luppi had started to bicker or as Shinji liked to call it, Bitch fight. And oh god was it annoying; Shinji could have slapped them purple. They were arguing over the most ironic thing, who was the biggest slut.

Oh yes. That's what they we're bickering about. Of all things.

"Least I don't hang my tits out for all the world to see."

"At least I have tits! You're flat as a board."

"And you're a lousy lay!"

"At least I can get a lay, no one would fuck you!"

"Cause I'm not the biggest pussy around?"

"Cause you're a bitch!"

And on they went, screaming at each other with Shinji right beside them. Joy. Across the table Grimmjow and Ulquiorra were having a disagreement about who was stronger. Yammy was bickering with Starrk who shot the giant death glares worthy of Hiyori. Szayel and Harribell seemed to be fighting about money or some shit like that, and finally Nnoitra was insulting Nelliel who returned the remarks with chilliness comebacks. The noise was deafening.

Shinji could feel a headache beginning. It was starting behind his eyes like always. Glancing around again in displeasure, Shinji locked eyes with the fox hybrid. Gin was smiling knowingly. Shinji felt a pang of sympathy for the hybrid for putting up with the bullshit in this so called family. Shinji rolled his eyes, Gin letting out a small chuckle in response. At least they could both see how dysfunctional these people where. They officially had something in common.

"Slut!"

"Bitch!"

"Whore!"

"Hag!"

"Cunt!"

Snap- went Shinji's patience. He'd had enough of this. Slamming his hands down on the table Shinji rounded on the two sitting beside him, standing up in fury.

"You're both trashy cunt sluts! You'd fuck a dog if it'd pay you whores two cents!" Rounding on Yammy who was still munching away while the rest of the table had gone silent, "You have the manners of a restarted three year old and the brain of an ameba! You're a stupid giant pig!"

He looked down to Szayel and Harribell next, "For fuck sakes money isn't the only thing in the world you know, just cause the other spent more on a birthday present doesn't mean you need to try and out fight the other with insults! Get over it!"

Grimmjow and Ulquiorra, "We don't care who's the strongest, and neither should you. If you're so bent on fighting about it al least physically fight instead of having a pissing contest neither of you is going to win."

Starrk, "I know the ugly giant is stupid but for fuck sakes stop fucking encouraging him by trying to get him to understand things well beyond his brain capacity! You can't teach him anything without beating it into him! And put some effort into things instead of lazing about glaring your displeasure."

Nnoitra and Nelliel, "She's a woman whoopee! Just because she doesn't have a penis doesn't mean you can just act like she's less than what she is fuckwad! And stand up for yourself instead of letting him walk all over you! Stop being such a god damn child all the time!"

And Finally, "CRAP, DAMN, FUCKING SHIT, GO TO FAMILY COUNCELING FOR JUDAS SAKE! EVEN MY FAMILY AND I DON'T HAVE THIS MANY BULLSHIT PROBLEMS! JEASUS FUCKIN H CHRIST JACK SHIT FRACKING CRAPBATTLE! GGAAAHHHH!"

With that Shinji sat back down outburst done.

Silence. Shinji could feel the shocked eyes on him but couldn't bring himself to care. After having one outburst on people, he usually was pretty calm afterwards. Shinji didn't really see the point in getting overly mad when he didn't have to. Unlike his cousin Hiyori, Shinji had some restraint when it came to his 'bitch fits' as she called them. Once he got what he needed to say off his chest, Shinji didn't need to say another word in anger.

The silence around the table was interesting however. Apparently this family had never had anyone call out their ridiculous, pointless fights and flaws so, violently. With a look of boredom and slight distain, Shinji looked around the table at its occupants.

"Yes?"

Nothing, not a sound. You could have dropped a pin and it would have sounded like a fucking bomb went off. Just as Shinji started thinking it might have been a bad idea to say what he did, the sound of a chuckle echoed in the otherwise silent room. After that first sound all hell broke loose.

Everyone, with the exception of the two sluts and Yammy, started laughing hysterically. Loud laughter filled the once silent dining hall, replacing the somber, shocked mood with a more lightened and amusing one. Shinji frowned when some of the table's occupants had to hold their middles due to their laughter. Once the sound died down Aizen finally broke the semi silence.

"Well, Hiroko-san, I believe you will fit right in with our 'family'. In fact I'll say you belong here with those choice of words. I don't believe I've ever heard it put that way before." This time the smile Aizen wore wasn't a fake condescending one but rather a real smile. Huh, maybe he wasn't a complete asshole, but then again Shinji had been wrong before. He had thought his own father would never do to him what he did and look where Shinji was now.

"Fuck!" shouted Grimmjow, wiping his eyes with his fingers, still chuckling. "You're a fucking riot. Glad your joining the family. Diners gonna be a lot more interesting with you around."

"I agree." Harribell looked at Shinji with mirth in her eyes.

"Your so funny Shinji-kun!" Nelliel was still laughing slightly.

There were agreements all around (except from the three mentioned before) and Shinji felt his cheeks flush in embarrassment. He didn't really like being the center of attention. It unnerved him to no end.

"Glad your all so amused.' He commented dryly. After that everyone managed to get back to eating, thank god, and Shinji could finally hear himself think.

Out of the corner of his eye Shinji could see Cirucci glaring daggers at him, as well as Luppi when he glanced over discreetly. Only Yammy seemed not to really care anymore. Well if the two wanted to be bitchy about it, who was Shinji to give them shit? Let them have a bitch fit, might do them some good to have their asses handed to them. He certainly wouldn't mind in the slightest.

After everyone had finished eating, Shinji realized he still didn't know which of Aizen's spawns he was 'promised' to. Hopefully it wasn't one of the bitches or Yammy, other than that Shinji could live with it. Otherwise he'd have to commit murder and become a convict, but it would be better than having to be matted to one of them. After all Shinji didn't want to be completely unhappy with his life.

When he was about to ask the dreaded question, Aizen cleared his throat bring the spotlight and everyone's attention to him. Well mostly everyone's attention, some people couldn't seem to give a shit if he was talking, mainly Grimmjow and Nnoitra. Yammy looked as though if you tried to eplain things to him that were beyond his though process that he would simple give you a blank stare and start drooling. Starrk was only paying Aizen half attention, and resting his head in his hand seeming to want to fall asleep more than anything.

"I suppose you were all wondering why Hiroko-san is here. Some of you may know and some of you may not. For a few years now, Grimmjow, Ulquiorra, and Szayel have been happily mated and I am very proud of that.'; he paused for dramatic effect giving said children of his smiles that seemed genuine enough. "But I am slightly disappointed that the rest of my children haven't seemed to want to have mates. I understand if no one interests you and that's fine, I won't press the matter too much. However I would like to remind you that entire having a mate can be very fulfilling."

Shinji hated to say it, but Aizen did make a good point. It didn't mean he had to like it though.

"That being said I'm happy we had the chance to have dinner as I know some of you have very busy lives and I hope you'll all feel free to join Gin and I again. Off you go."

Wait. A. Fucking. Minute.

He wasn't going to tell Shinji who he was being forced to put up with for the rest of his life? What the fuck, he needed to know this shit!

"Oh and Shinji do you think you could stay a moment?" Aizen said, just as Shinji was raising from his chair.

"Sure." Once the door closed it was just Shinji and Aizen sitting in the room. Gin having left with the others.

"I take it your wondering who you've been 'betrothed' to?"

Shinji made a face, "Ya think?"

Aizen chuckled, "I'm surprised you haven't asked sooner. I would have thought that during your rant earlier you would have brought up the fact, but you didn't. although the rant itself was very entertaining. I haven't seen spirit like yours since I was younger."

Shinji shifted in his seat, "So, who am I 'mated' to?"

"No need to sound so happy Hiroko-san."

Oh that was it! "why in the world would I be happy? I've been basically sold by my own father to be a bitch to one of your children who I might add all need a good smack in the face by the way. I don't even like half your spawns and I'm supposed to be mated to one of them! It's fucking bullshit and it sucks. My life's been taken away from me and I'm not even 20 yet. So excuse me for not being 'overjoyed'."

"Well I suppose I can accept that, after all I would think there were other ambitions you had planned for your life." Aizen paused to take a sip from his drink, not seeing Shinji's unhappy look. "Perhaps you would like to know who it is you'll be mated to?"

Shinji shifted in his seat, uncomfortable with the topic, but he couldn't see a way around it. "Yes, I guess so."

At that moment the doors opened again revealing Gin and a figure behind him. At first Shinji thought it was Starrk, but when said figure walked out from behind the fox hybrid, Shinji thought he'd shit out a brick wall complete with graphite. It was Nnoitra.

It had been six months since Shinji had had dinner with Aizen and his children and in those six months Shinji had come to a few conclusions and facts about his new family members.

Grimmjow's mate was called Ichigo and was fun to rile up. Ulquiorra's mate, Orihime was as busty as his sisters but more soft and gentle. She was also pregnant and due in two weeks. Szayel's mate was a sewing freak who was just as fun as Ichigo to rile up. Ishida made it all the more fun with his witty comebacks.

Although Yammy wasn't too bright and didn't have very good manners, he was an alright man to be around. Shinji found himself liking the giant and spending time with him on walks with his dog when Ulquiorra was busy with Orihime and getting ready for their baby. Yammy in fact was so excited about being an uncle that he'd gone out shopping, Shinji tagging alone, and bought so many toys that even Ulquiorra's eyes widened in shock when he'd seen the bags of stuff.

Nelliel ended up buying most of the toddler clothes, her and Harribell going out to get them. Shinji had given them his opinion on all the clothes before they'd been given to the couple. Nelliel also surprisingly was a great singer, a fact Shinji had come across one morning when he'd woken up earlier than he'd meant to. She'd been singing a song in a foreign language, but it still sounded beautiful. After talking to her about it, she'd ended up going to an agent and was currently writing songs for her next single.

Harribell had taken up playing the cello, Shinji helping when he could. He'd taken violin lessons as a child and knew how to read the notes. They had ended up going out to concerts together and Shinji felt as though 'Bell had finally warmed up to him. Before she'd been rather distant, but was so comfortable with him now that she'd told him about her being gay and having a crush on a girl who worked at the music store. Tatsuki was her name and Shinji thought it cute that the two women were so different. Bell being girly and womanly while Tatsuki was very boyish and rough. It was very entertaining to see them interact that was for sure.

Even Starrk had found love. Or the beginnings to it anyway. A monkey hybrid named Renji worked for Byakuya Kuchiki, a business associate of Aizen who'd come by for dinner a few times. What an asshole Renji's boss was. Renji himself was a bit crude but funny as hell. Starrk had even stayed awake the whole night and engaged in a conversation. Shinji had taken the preverbal bull by the horns and invited Renji over for lunch, leaving him with Starrk once the man knew he was there. Starrk, although a lazy man offered to help Shinji when he offered to paint the baby's room for Orihime. Together they'd made the woman very happy and were later crushed in her breasts when she'd gone to give them hugs.

Even Gin and Aizen had grown on him. Gin had proven to be the best for getting prank idea's from. He was a star jester next to Aizen. Shinji was never bored when talking with the man either. He'd joined in watching a movie about Romeo and Juliet when Ichigo and Ishida had come over. They ended up becoming prone figures on the floor, twitching and having drool coming out their mouths from some of Gin's comments. Shinji's face hurt from laughing so hard.

Aizen was fun to talk with too. He had some ridiculous theories on the universe. While he had a God Complex, he didn't actually believe in god himself. In fact Aizen was convinced that they were a cup of tea or the leg of a chair. This was due to the fact that basic atomic structure was a nucleus with electrons spinning around the protons and neutrons in the middle. Well he had argued that the sun was similar to the nucleus in an atom and that all the planets were the electrons circulating around it, hence they were a cup of tea or a leg of a chair.

"Something dead simple." He'd said in a serious tone. When Shinji had tried to argue with that statement, Aizen had blown him right out of the water on how it was possible. And Shinji was starting to believe him. Here's how he did it;

In ponds there were small organism who were nothing more than a row of teeth, fins and an asshole. (Shinji almost killed himself laughing when he'd heard this comment) They were so small and had no idea that we existed because we were too big. Well the universe was also too big for us to see and comprehend. Therefore we were a cup of tea, a leg of a chair. Shinji had very interesting conversations with the man over the past six months.

He'd even seen glimpses of how much the two men loved one another. Those moments Shinji would catch them engaging in tender moments were treasured memories, much like the ones he had of his own parents before his mother died. Those moments made Shinji's heart flutter at the shows of affection and pure love.

Anyway.

Cirucci and Luppi still didn't like him and tried multiple times to humiliate him, like the time they stole all his clothes and shoes; replacing them with woman's clothes and high heels. What they didn't count on was that Shinji had already worn woman's clothes before and knew how to walk and dance in heels. Shinji had taken great pleasure in their shocked faces when he'd come down to the weekly family diner dressed in drag and not even batting an eyelash. He'd even braided his hair and added a bow to the end of his tail for effect.

He'd never gotten so many amused looks in one sitting. It was the lustful one that made Shinji hyper aware of himself. Nnoitra wasn't how Shinji thought he'd be. It was similar to the saying Shinji had used on rather annoying people he'd met.

"You are not as bad as people say…..your much, much worse."

Well that saying was completely justified when it came to Nnoitra. His siblings had told Shinji that his 'mate' was a horn dog, but Shinji had thought they were just exaggerating. They weren't.

Nnoitra had been just as shocked as Shinji'd been when they were told they'd be mated. Nnoitra had not believed his father, thinking it was all an elaborate hoax or joke. Shinji had been shocked into silence. He hadn't even been really ready to hear that, but now that he did Shinji wanted nothing more than to run away and never come back. The situation was much more real now.

After the shock and disbelieve had worn off, Nnoitra had tried to relentlessly get into Shinji's pants. Day and night, every time Shinji saw the man he'd have to deal with the suggestive innuendo and crass attempts at seduction.

Shinji was at the end of his rope. Here's why.

Nnoitra, as terrible as he was, could be described none the less as sexy. Sure he was freakishly tall and skinny; he had a rugged sexy look to him. In fact it made it increasingly hard for Shinji to say no to the guy.

Not only was Nnoitra hot as hell, he was well endowed. How did Shinji know? Well Nnoitra had tried to shower and bathe with him (he'd been kicked out and now Shinji locked his bathroom door as well as his bedroom door. Just in case) plus Nnoitra had grinded into Shinji on several occasions when he managed to pin Shinji to a wall, before the blonde had escaped. And Shinji was impressed. He'd been imagining how that length would feel inside him for some time now, what it'd taste like before he shake himself out of those thoughts.

Finally Shinji was sex deprived. He wasn't a virgin, thankfully, but he didn't sleep around either. Only four people had the honor of sharing Shinji's bed and that was it. So now Shinji was very well acquainted with his own hand. The hard-on's that Nnoitra had given him could hammer nails into wood. (lol, wood)

It wasn't fair. Nnoitra could smell the frustration Shinji had and hadn't been helping, only amplifying it. God all Shinji wanted to do was kneel before the man and ask him to fuck him. But he couldn't.

Shinji wasn't ready for that yet. He'd finally accepted that he and Nnoitra where mates for life, but he certainly wasn't ready to 'seal the deal' yet. He didn't believe Nnoitra even cared for him.

As sappy as it sounded, Shinji wanted a mate who loved him. His mother had told him that he should look for, "someone who'll defend you and stand behind you when you need support. Your mate should notice the real you and not who you show people. Mates need to know how the other is feeling without asking and know just how to cure the worst depressions and problems. You need someone who'll love you the way you are, my little Pharaoh."

His mother's words meant a lot, and so far Shinji didn't think Nnoitra could do this. Sure they'd spent time together, at Aizen's insistence. Bastard. These dates weren't terrible, but rather enjoyable. Nnoitra was a little different when you caught him alone. He was less crude and more sincere. Shinji felt like Nnoitra and him could work, but Nnoitra would need to put more into 'them' for it to happen. The man's lewd comments towards Shinji actually made him feel good. Weird but true. Plus it was kind of hot to hear the dirty talk Nnoitra would whisper just loud enough for Shinji to hear.

"Hay sexy." Speak of the devil.

Shinji turned to look at Nnoitra, finding the hybrid to be leaning on the wall next to the bookcase. Aizen had a beautiful library by the way; it was one of Shinji's favorite places. "What do you want?"

"Can't I come to see my bitch once in a while?" Nnoitra sneered.

Shinji snorted, "I'm not your bitch you vulgar bear-fucker."

"Assface."

"Butt-Butler."

Cock-coordinator."

Dirty anal licker."

A snort. "Elephants cunt."

"Fuck wit."

"Gooch bag."

"Hand Shandy."

"Imbisil."

"Jerk Off."

"Kermit the Frog."

"Lamer.'

"Monkey Fucker."

"Noob"

"Ogre."

"Prick Print."

"Quail Balls."

"Retard."

"Shit Shifter."

"Testicle Twister."

"Uvula."

"Vagina sucker."

"Wanker Whore."

"Yellow Hooker."

"Xenia Skank."

"Zucle-berry phroof."

"What the fuck is a Zucle-berry?" Nnoitra said, "And I'm not a yellow hooker, bitch."

Shinji snorted again, "I don't fucking know, and you're a yellow hooker cause you try to sell yourself to me every chance you get."

Nnoitra slowly walked over, noticing how Shinji straightened his back, tail twitching with nerves. Once he was right next to him, Nnoitra leaned down liking how Shinji leaned towards him, not aware he was doing so. "Well it's hard not to when you're so sizzling in that shirt. Kinda hang off your shoulder a little huh?"

Shinji immediately tried to pull the shirt back over his exposed shoulder but he matter what he didn't it didn't work. Nnoitra narrowed his eye on the exposed skin, wanting to know if it was as soft and creamy as it looked. For months now he'd wanted to mate with the blonde hair man. But so far all his advances weren't getting him anywhere. He knew the other felt arousal when he was around or when he brushed against him, but for some reason Shinji always said no when he tried to take things further than casual touches.

Without thinking he put his knee on the couch and lowered himself down until his head was next to the exposed flesh. He grabbed the fabric in one hand, pulling it away more and sealed his mouth over Shinji's shoulder.

The reaction was immediate. Shinji left out a whining sound, ears flicking forward and tail coming up to curl around Nnoitra's wrist. He shuddered and the smell of Shinji's lust hit Nnoitra's sensitive noes, his own ears perking with interest. He slowly opened his mouth and lapped at Shinji's skin, groaning at the feel and taste. It was indeed soft and Shinji's taste was a mix between honey and chocolate. Fuck, he loved it. He continued to suck on Shinji's shoulder, swiping his tongue along the flesh that taunted him.

Nnoitra loved the sounds that came from Shinji's mouth. He wanted to lower himself over Shinji but knew that Shinji wouldn't take that well. Instead he took one last taste and removed his mouth. Leaning back he looked into Shinji's eyes and saw the glazed look he had. Slowly he pulled the shirt back up, and moved to stand back up.

Amazingly he was prevented by Shinji's tail, as it tightened around his wrist.

"Wait." Was the soft command. When Shinji didn't say anything else, Nnoitra moved to his other side and sat down next to him. His hand was released and he put his arm back around the blonde letting it rest behind Shinji's head.

"Why did you do that?"

Nnoitra shrugged his shoulders. "Cause I wanted tuh."

"That's it?" Shinji asked in surprise.

Nnoitra looked at him with his good eye. "Do I need a reason?"

Shinji thought about that for a moment. No he didn't but still, it confused Shinji. They lapsed into silence, sitting beside each other. Shinji could feel the heat of Nnoitra's body and wanted to cuddle up next to him. Fuck, he thought. I shouldn't be thinking that.

He wouldn't demy that Nnoitra's mouth on his shoulder had felt amazing. In fact Shinji's thin restraint was almost broken in that moment. He wanted to know what it felt like to have that mouth on other part of his body. He shuddered again.

Without warning, Shinji found an arm around him, pressed into a warm body and the musk of Nnoitra filling his senses. When Shinji looked at him in question, confused at why Nnoitra had done that and if there was any sexual meaning to it. Nnoitra only grunted.

"Ya looked cold." Simple.

Shinji decided he'd play up to that moving closer to him and bringing his book back into view. "Don't get any idea's you sex crazed ass."

Nnoitra smirked, "Bitch."

It had been a few days since the library incident, and Nnoitra was looking for his mate. Even if they hadn't had sex, in Nnoitra's mind Shinji was his and his alone. Nothing could change that. The blonde haired hybrid came across as a punk with a vocabulary of a convict. He seemed to be a rather rough person, but Nnoitra knew he wasn't. Shinji had a heart of gold.

Nnoitra remembered when he'd first seen him. Right away he'd been in awe at the masculine beauty of the blond haired hybrid. Nnoitra couldn't help but make the connection that they were both cat hybrids, his instincts wanting him to assert himself over the blonde but to ensure safety. It had confused him, Nnoitra wasn't always one to listen to his hybrid instincts; believing more in the human ones he did have.

None the less, at dinner he had watched Shinji and seem how he'd tried to keep his comments to himself. It was amazing to see Shinji's outburst. In that single moment, Shinji had gained respect from everyone no matter how small said respect was. Nnoitra loved the passionate look Shinji had gotten in his blue eyes.

Those eyes had haunted his dreams since the first time they locked with his violet one. Since Shinji had been his mate, Nnoitra had taken him out on dates. At first Nnoitra had tricked the blonde to get him to follow him. When he went to ask before to spend time with him without his family breathing down his neck, he'd chickened out. By stealing Shinji's book one day, Nnoitra had managed to get the blonde to join him for a lunch he'd made.

Nnoitra could still remember Shinji's shocked face when he'd told him that he'd made all the food himself.

After that Shinji had allowed small dates to happen. They weren't planned together, but were surprises Nnoitra would give him randomly to make it more interesting. His family couldn't interfere then. Since Shinji had come along, family dinners weren't so bad and he was liked by everyone. Even Cirucci and Luppi liked him. Nnoitra had seen the respect in their eyes when Shinji had arrived at dinner in drag. Nnoitra himself had gotten the most painful hard-on in his life.

Soon after the dates Nnoitra had been allowed to tough Shinji casual, his touches no longer rejected or avoided. When Shinji had cuddles up to him in the library, Nnoitra had felt content.

However he wanted to ask Shinji if they could go for dinner tonight. Nnoitra felt now would be a good time to take the blonde out on a more intimate and formal setting. He wanted to do this right and had even gone so far as to ask Ichigo, Grimmjow's mate for help.

He knew him and his brother had many of the same personality traits so he wanted to know how he should go about 'courting' Shinji. The berry head had been helpful, suggesting he take Shinji to dinner and then for a walk. A present wouldn't hurt either.

Currently he was outside Shinji's room, gathering his courage, slightly mad at himself for being so nervous in the first place. Knocking on the door he waited for the call to come in or the shuffling of feet. When none came, Nnoitra inhaled thought his nose. Shinji was in there, he could smell the honey and chocolate musk the other hybrid had. Weird.

"Hay, I know yer in there. Open the damn door." Just cause he was going soft didn't mean he had to act like it right away. Again nothing, throwing caution to the wind, Nnoitra grabbed the handle and turned the knob. It was open.

The sight that greeted had worry cursing through Nnoitra's veins right away.

Shinji was sitting on the couch in his room, staring out at nothing and looking rather lost and upset. He hadn't seen the man like this before. He hadn't even looked up at Nnoitra's entrance into his room. Didn't make a noise or fuss, something was wrong.

He approached the blonde, not having a game plan and knelt down in front of him. "Shinji."

At his name the blonde finally looked up, eyes searching for Nnoitra's own violet one. Nnoitra almost flinched at the pained look in them. "You ok?"

For several minutes Shinji was silent, not looking away from Nnoitra. It was unnerving to the taller man. He didn't like seeing the man like this.

"Shinji?" his voice was softer than before and seemed to shake Shinji out of his trance all together.

Shinji looked around the room, not wanting Nnoitra to see his face, but when the man pulled his face towards him, Shinji knew he had to tell him.

"Nnoitra." His voice was horse from him not using it. Nnoitra grunted in question. "T-today's the anniversary of my mom's death, and I'm supposed to go to her grave to visit her."

Nnoitra frowned some more. He and his mother weren't close, but he suspected that Shinji and his own mom had been. "Ok so what's the problem?"

Shinji shook his head, lowering his face until Nnoitra couldn't see it. For a few tense moments Shinji didn't move and then his shoulders started shaking in repressed sobs. Nnoitra was alarmed at this, and could smell the salty from Shinji's tears in the air. Nnoitra decided right then and there that he never wanted to see Shinji cry again. He didn't care why, but he knew it bothered him. He didn't think about his actions, but swept Shinji into his arms, holding him tight.

Shinji seemed to let go once Nnoitra had his arm around him. All the angst he'd been holding in came out, all the years of holding back the tears for appearances sake came out in a flash flood. Shinji let out the first hard sob and then he couldn't stop.

Nnoitra simply held him, hushing in his ear when Shinji started to hyperventilate, rubbing his hands up and down Shinji's back. The comforting touches and hushes Nnoitra gave him, helped Shinji deal with what he was feeling.

When he'd calmed down enough Nnoitra pulled back and reached to the coffee table where a box od tissues sat waiting. Grabbing the whole thing he reattached himself to Shinji; handing him the box. After cleaning up his face some from the salt and snot, Shinji laid his head back down onto Nnoitra's shoulder.

"Sorry, I got snot on you."

Nnoitra smirked, not really caring, "So'kay. You gonna tell me what's wrong?"

"Yes." Shinji said after a moment's silence. And then he told Nnoitra about how his mother had died.

They'd been walking home from a trip to the park, mother and son hand in hand. Shinji had been babbling on about how much fun he had and his mother smiling down at him with love. They day had been slightly gloomy and the first beginnings of rain singled. Thankfully Shinji's mom had dressed them both for this kind of weather, not knowing if it was going to rain this afternoon or not when she'd been planning the trip.

The rain had started to come down some more, and his mom had started singing a song for the rain. There wasn't much traffic on the road they took, but when a car did come they were going very fast. Shinji hadn't been paying attention that day and it had cost him dearly.

He'd tripped on the side walk and had ended up in the middle of the road with a car's headlights racing towards him. The driver had seen Shinji but by then it was too late.

After the incident, when Shinji was replaying what had happened in his head, he remembered that his mom; in a burst of speed had grabbed Shinji and pushed him out of the way, but she hadn't been so lucky. The car hit her and sent her flying into the air, before she landed heavily on the ground.

She wasn't dead, Shinji had cried out as the ambulance was called, but she'd been bleeding. Shinji still had the nightmares of the blood all over his hands as he tried to help her. She'd only smiled and told him everything would be alright in the end. When the ambulance had arrived, they took Shinji's mom into the vehicle but Shinji was made to ride with one of the officers who had been called to the scene. At the hospital he was given a checkup and his father had arrived. Together they waited with Shinji sitting on his dad's lap; hoping the doctors would tell them what was going on.

When Shinji had seen the doctor walking towards him, he knew that his mother was gone. Even as a child he'd been rather perceptive, a trait his mother had loved. He'd cried and tried to go to her room, where she was but had been held back by his father.

At the funeral, his mother's relatives had blamed Shinji for her death, shouting at him that if he'd never been there or hadn't been born that she would still be there with them. Ever since then, every year when Shinji would visit her grave, his cursed relatives would hold a small get together in the church hall. Shinji always went, with prompting form his father. And he didn't want to make his mother sad.

All through his story, Nnoitra had been rather quiet, but when Shinji had stopped talking the man stirred.

"Bullshit." Shinji blinked, that was one was to put it. "They ain't got no right tuh say that. Fuckers."

Shinji snorted, drying his face with the Kleenex. "Ya, I know. I'm not looking forward to it either."

Nnoitra looked down at Shinji and had a look of concentration on his face as he frowned. It could work, Shinji would need it and Nnoitra wanted to oddly enough. Problem solved, in his mind.

"Go."

"What?"

Nnoitra rolled his eyes, "You get ready to go and visit her, I'll give you a ride."

Before Shinji could protest, Nnoitra had left his side but not before giving him a kiss on the forehead; that left Shinji's heart beating wildly. Maybe they did have a chance together.

An hour later, Shinji was walking outside moving down the dirt road to where Nnoitra usually parked his car. He'd dressed in a grey suite for the occasion and was planning on buying some flowers before he got there. Maybe he could convince Nnoitra to come with him for support. Shinji didn't really want to face his hatful relatives all on his own. Plus he took comfort from the man.

When Shinji had gotten to Nnoitra's car, he looked up and almost started crying again. Nnoitra was standing dressed in a black suit and next to him was his family.

Aizen and Gin had on black robes, as well as Starrk, Yammy, Luppi and Ulquiorra. Grimmjow and Szayel wore suits like Nnoitra, as did Ichigo and Ishida. Nelliel, Harribell, Cirucci, and Orihime all wore black dresses. Together they stood beside each other and Shinji couldn't stop his teary eyed question.

"Why?"

Nnoitra smirked, "Cause I told them and asked them to come."

"Also because your family." This was said by Cirucci, who Shinji thought hated him. He wouldn't have to face this all alone. Nnoitra would be at his side and the rest of his family would stand behind them. Shinji let a few happy tears loose and they all started filing into vehicles.

First they all made the stop to the flower shop and then followed Nnoitra as he listened to Shinji's instructions on how to get there. When they finally got to the grave yard, Shinji had told them all to make their way over to the church hall; he was going to pay a visit to his mom.

At the last second Shinji grabbed Nnoitra's arm and physically dragged the man with him. He wanted the bigger hybrid to meet his beloved mother. Shinji was happy when Nnoitra didn't protest but fell into step with him, walking beside him with Shinji's hand still wrapped around his wrist. Nnoitra didn't protest at all to Shinji dragging him where he was heading. They walked up a series of step steps that lead to the graves.

When they reached the top Shinji slowed his brisk walk to a slower one that almost had him dragging his feet, but Nnoitra's strong presence beside him stopped his legs from giving out on him. Just barely. The head stone to his mother's grave was in view and Shinji could see the flowers from his mom's family placed around the grave. It was then that Shinji let go of Nnoitra and walked up to the headstone to kneel down.

He felt the tears but didn't try to stop them. Shinji was always honest with his mother, even when he was sad. He placed his hand on her head stone, running his fingers over the rougher edge of it.

"Hi mama. I miss you. Life's been different since the last time I visited you. Dad finally let me in one his little bet with Aizen, you use to know him right? Well I'm mated to one of his son's. Dad's fault totally, but it isn't tha' bad. They all drive me insane, but I'm finding myself liking them. I love the house I'm living in. It's just like the ones from your stories mama. It' so old and big with a huge acre of forest around it. The forest and gardens go on for miles, you'd get lost. There's even a pound too, Nnoitra, my mate takes me there for picnics all the time." Shinji stopped to gaze fondly at the head stone picturing his mother's smiling face.

"Nnoitra's a hybrid too. He's nice I like him. Even if he's a total pig at dinner! He seriously has no manners! I swear one day I'm going to take him to a class or something. But- I really do like him mama, he's been really good to me, I wouldn't mind spending the rest of my time with him. You'd love him mama, I know it. We brought you some flowers too. I know how much you like the smell of flowers so I didn't get a vase, I'll just lay them here so you can smell them." Shinji placed the bundle of flowers on the gave under him. He could still feel tears falling down his face. Shinji sniffed sadly wishing she was still with him.

"I kiss you, mama, every day."

Shinji stood up, not seeing and stumbling when he tried to back up. Warm arms surrounded him, and Shinji collapsed into them, knowing Nnoitra would have him. Sure enough he was pulled deeper into the man's thin arms and was allowed to cry for his mother. All the while Nnoitra held him, rocking gently and not speaking.

When Shinji pulled away, still crying a little, Nnoitra wiped away the stray tears with his thumbs, "Stop crying, I hate it."

"I-I'm sorry." Shinji blubbered. Nnoitra only sighed and wrapped an arm around him, and turning to the grave surrounded by flowers. H was silent as he frowned and Shinji thought he was going to set the flowers on fire with his intense gaze.

"I'll take care of him." He suddenly said, leaving Shinji shocked and smiling at the statement before they both turned away and slowly walked back down the steps, Nnoitra's arm still around Shinji.

When the two hybrid's finally walked into the church, the room went silent. Shinji could feel the looks from his 'beloved family' on his mother's side. He hated how they looked at him, he already knew it was his fault they were all here!

Before Shinji could deviled into his depressing thoughts any more, Nnoitra was dragging him towards his own family. Shinji could see them all standing there by one of the walls, divided from the other people around them. They were all silent for the most part and somber. Grimmjow looked pissed and his mate, Ichigo had his signature frown on his face, one arm wrapped around Nell, who wasn't looking to happy with the people across the room from them. In fact, Nell, Harribell, Starrk, Luppi, Cirucci and Szayel were giving out death glares and looks of disapproval, while Aizen, Gin, Szayel's mate Uryu, Ulquiorra and his mate Orihime gave them either blank stares or simple looks of sadness.

Shinji felt better right away when he was once again surrounded by them all. Nnoitra sadly removed his arm but wrapped his fingers around Shinji's instead.

Aizen finally turned towards them, "Are you done?"

Shinji knew the man meant it in the nicest way, but could still see the anger hidden in his eyes. Gin must have as well because he placed his head under Aizen's chin as he pressed himself up against the brown haired man. "Yeah, I am. It was nice talking to her."

Just as Aizen was going to respond a voice interrupted just behind Shinji.

"What are you doing here?" it was hissed out, but may as well have been shouted with the rooms silence. Shinji turned around and was greeted with the sight of his grandmother, the bitch who gave birth to his own mother. She was slender with black hair but it was short and badly gelled. She wore insane amounts of makeup and her face was narrow and unattractive. He hated her.

Shinji wasn't given a chance to reply before she spoke again. "You have no business here, get out!"

Shinji bristled, "She was my mother!"

The bitch scoffed, "Well she was my daughter and I say what goes on. I'm telling you to leave."

"You have no right!" Shinji shouted, no doubt scaring everyone else.

"I have no right! I didn't get her killed!" the woman shrieked out. "You her trash hybrid son got her killed! It's your entire fault you stupid boy, you should be dead not her! It should have been you!"

Shinji was so hurt by those words he only lowered his head in shame, knowing the words to be true. It was his fault, all his fault. If he hadn't-.

"YOU FUCKIONG BITCH!" Shinji snapped his head to Nnoitra when the man roared out, "HE WAS JUST A FUCKING KID, HOW'S IT HIS FAULT?"

Shinji's grandmother was stunned but quickly recovered. "Of course it was his fault, he walked in front of that vehicle, and he should have died. And just who are you? His boyfriend or something? I certainly didn't invite you people." She said, casting a leer at Nnoitra's own family. They all bristled at the comment but before they could say anything, Nnoitra beat them to it.

"HE TRIPPED YOU COW! IT WAS RAINING, AND HE TRIPPED. DO YOU REALLY THINK SHINJI'S MOTHER WOULD HAVE WANTED HIM TO DIE? THEN SHE'D HAVE LOST HER ONLY SON AND WHOULD HAVE FELT LIKE IT WAS HER FAULT. WOULD YOU HAVE BLAMED HER? HE WAS A CHILD, ALL CHILDREN MAKE MISTAKES, JUST CAUSE YOUR GRIEVING DOESN'T MEAN YOU TAKE IT OUT ON A KID WHO JUST LOST HIS MOTHER!"

Nnoitra paused in his rant, pulling Shinji close, "AT LEAST MY FAMILY ISN'T AS SICK AS YOU ALL ARE, AND YEAH WE'RE MATES. GOT A PROBLEM WITH THAT YOU POOMPOSS, STUCK UP, SNOT-NOSED, SLUTY CUNT!"

When the woman couldn't answer, Nnoitra picked Shinji up and started walking out. The rest of Aizen's small family followed and didn't look back, all glad to be leaving.

Shinji lowered himself deeper into the water, wanting to disappear completely into the bubbles. His whole body was sore and he just wanted to die right now. He'd cried himself out and was exhausted now. The day had been hard on him. Seeing his mother and dealing with the family had taken it out on him. At least the day was over now.

Shinji recalled the last hour. Nnoitra had driven them back to the house. Everyone had taken dinner in the main family room, all trying to make Shinji feel better. They'd done a good job. They'd all talked about each other, Cirucci and Luppi even getting into a fight. Yammy had even put in an effort, which Shinji thought to be sweet. Ulquiorra and Orihime had brought the kids and Shinji gushed over them, loving his niece and nephew.

Grimmjow Szayel and their mates challenged Shinji to a game of guitar hero, all of them failing, but having fun none the less. Over all, Shinji felt much better than he did.

The sound of the bathroom door opening had Shinji sitting up and looking over his shoulder to see Nnoitra walking in and re-shutting the door again. They started at each other for a few moments, Shinji's blue eyes locking with Nnoitra's one violet eye.

Then Nnoitra walked over to the tub and sat down beside it, still in his earlier clothes, but with the jacket gone and his shirt unbuttoned at the top. He'd pulled his hair back into a pony tail and had even gotten ride of his shoes. Shinji then remembered he was naked and sunk further into the bubbles around him.

Nnoitra noticing his movement smirked. "I've seen ya naked before."

Shinji blushed, "I-I know."

They were silent ponce again. Both lost in their thoughts and wondering what to say. Nnoitra broke first. Sighing he started pulling his sleeves back. "I'll wash yer back for ya."

"Y-you don't' have too!" Shinji spluttered.

Nnoitra narrowed his eye, "I know idiot." He flicked Shinji's forehead. "I want tuh."

"Ohh, ok." Shinji said turning away from him, and sitting up straight. The first touch of the cloth on his skin startled Shinji but it was gentle as it was dragged across Shinji back. He sighed and leaned into the soft ministrations. He let out a small groan that was barely audible when Nnoitra applied more pressure to it.

The water was becoming chilly and Shinji was starting to get cold. Luckily Nnoitra could feel the water becoming cold when he went to re-wet the cloth again. Placing it on the side of the tub, Nnoitra stood back up and walked towards the wall hander and grabbed Shinji's towel from it. Walking back over, Nnoitra used one hand to unplug the water and held out the towel for his blonde mate while the water drained. When Shinji blushed and looked away, he chuckled.

"I won't look." Then he closed his eye and held the towel in front of himself. His ears picked up Shinji's movements from when the other hybrid stood and exited the tub. He felt the other walk into his arms and the towel. He wrapped up the smaller male and turned around to walk back out into the suite, giving Shinji his privacy.

Nnoitra walked into the bedroom that was connected to Shinji's bathroom and grabbed the sleeping yuka that he'd bought Shinji a few months ago. It was a beautiful sandy color with swirls of blue and green on it. Nnoitra had thought of Shinji when he'd first seen it, it complemented Shinji when he wore it, and Nnoitra always found himself wanting to hold and kiss the other when he wore it. The yuka looked like the ocean and Shinji's eyes made Nnoitra think it true.

He laid it out on the gold and cream bedding and searched for the dark violet sash he'd gotten for the yuka. Nnoitra finally noticed it on the floor by the far side of the bed and picked it up, laying it next to the yuka.

Soft steps behind him alerted him to Shinji's presence. When he looked behind him, Nnoitra noticed how Shinji's thin frame made the towel look way too big for him. Shinji's long golden hair was still wet and dripped onto the carpet. Nnoitra snapped himself out of his trance, clearing his throat and looking away from the alluring sight of his naked and wet mate.

"I'll let ya get dressed." He said, turning to walk into the living room, closing the bedroom doors behind him and going to the small bar near the far wall. Nnoitra pored himself a drink and tried to slow down his heartbeat. Shinji always seemed to get under his skin. The Maui was simply beautiful in Nnoitra's opinion and he had a hard time lately not jumping the hybrid. He use to try and initiate sex between them, but lately Nnoitra hadn't felt like doing so. Sure he'd love nothing more than to have the Maui hybrid on his knees and sucking his cock, but he didn't see anything bad with taking things slow.

He heaved a sigh and took a sip of his drink, just in time for Shinji to walk in with the yuka on, sash tied and toweling his hair. Nnoitra almost choked on his drink at the sight. The yuka accented Shinji's figure and Nnoitra never got tired of seeing Shinji in it. He looked like sex right now. With his hair wet and all, framing his soft face and those blue eyes that left Nnoitra speechless. Damn he was getting soft.

Shinji noticed how Nnoitra looked at him, and couldn't stop the small blush from happening, but covered it up with the towel. He walked over to where the older hybrid was sitting, and, avoiding his tail, sat down next to him.

Together they sat in silence, with Shinji trying to dry his hair, but when he'd roughly rubbed at his own ears and hissed in slight pain, Nnoitra decided to intervene.

"Here." He said, taking the towel from Shinji, "Let me, yer only gonna hurt yerslf."

"I can do it." Shinji protested.

Nnoitra only shifted on the couch and turned Shinji around, ignoring the small yelp and hiss. "Shut up, Bitch, imam gonna do this, suck it up."

Shinji huffed and gave another protesting hiss, but allowed Nnoitra to dry his hair. Again he was gentle, just like he'd been with the cloth in the bathroom. Nnoitra would lift Shinji's hair up and dry it between the towel and his hands, careful not to pull on the silky strands. The scent of Shinji's shampoo wafted in the air and Nnoitra felt himself harden despite himself. The mixture of Shinji's natural scent and the shampoo was doing weird things to his limbo like always.

Once the bottom locks were dried, he moved onto the top of Shinji's hair. He was even more carious and careful due to the ears he knew to be sensitive. He'd never liked anyone touching his either. Shinji only hummed when Nnoitra dried the hair around his sensitive appendages. The atmosphere was soft and serene. Nnoitra was enchanted with how pliant Shinji was. The Maui only leaned into his touch and purred out when Nnoitra discarded the towel in favor of using his large hands to massage Shinji's scalp, neck and shoulders. Soon, Shinji was purring and moaning at the pleasurable feeling.

The scent around Shinji abruptly changed. It became heated and enticing. Nnoitra knew it to be the mating musk used by Beta's to entice their Alpha's to mate. Nnoitra himself was giving off his own mating musk in response but didn't differ from the massage he was giving, even when Shinji started squirming.

The blonde's tail wrapped itself around Nnoitra's wrist once more and halted his ministrations to his blonde mate. Shinji turned to face him, a heated look in his blue eyes that left Nnoitra breathless and leaning forward. Together they meet lips and groaned at the feel of it. They kissed slowly, only moving their closed lips together, applying pressure then moving away again; only to repeat the process.

Shinji changed the tempo by, shifting to sit in Nnoitra's lap and moaning softly when the bigger cat, grabbed at his slammer form and wrapped those strong arms around him. The pure musk of Nnoitra invaded his mind and he could have wept when Nnoitra opened his mouth to swipe his tongue against Shinji's lip.

Shinji opened his mouth and took in the long tongue of his Alpha, meekly trying to dominate the kiss, but backing down when Nnoitra grabbed the back of his head and tilted it upwards. He purred at the feel of his Alpha's body against his own. The strong male that was dominating the kiss and demanding him to submit to him. For months, Shinji had been running away from his Beta instincts to avoid his Alpha. They both knew Shinji was Nnoitra's but had yet to confirm it together. Now Shinji couldn't run away. His Alpha had stood up for him and besides him during his most horrifying secret pain. The Beta couldn't reject the Alpha anymore. Now it was time for Shinji to submit.

Nnoitra could feel how lax Shinji's body had gotten, and how the Maui Beta was curling against him to allow Nnoitra to assert his dominance. Without further thought, Nnoitra broke the kiss and lifted Shinji into his arms. The Beta only gave a soft hiss at the sudden change, but locked his limbs around Nnoitra and held on as the Alpha moved them to the bedroom.

Nnoitra could feel Shinji's readiness threw the thin yuka and could feel his own eagerness throb in response. Shinji shifted as Nnoitra crossed the threshold and licked at Nnoitra's neck, nibbling at the underside of his jaw. Nnoitra gently placed them on the bed, him hovering over Shinji and the Beta releasing Nnoitra in favor of curling his hands near his head and baring his neck.

Nnoitra swopped down and started claiming the untouched skin with his licks and nips of dominance and affection. The Beta mewled under the touch of his Alpha and pushed up his chest, tightening his legs around Nnoitra to thrust against his Alpha in want. He was ready.

Nnoitra understood and using his bigger body pinned Shinji down to thrust against him and bite at his neck. He laved at the abused skin when Shinji hissed in pain and leaned up to nuzzle the Maui's head. Shinji pushed against his Alpha until the man growled, but still tried to gain his attention. When Nnoitra granted him his attention, Shinji moved his hands to Nnoitra's shirt, trying to get it off. Understanding his Beta's wants, Nnoitra sat back as far as Shinji's locked legs would allow him, to pull it off, mindful of his ears. Shinji panted and pulled at his own yuka, but was stopped by Nnoitra's hands pinning his own.

Shinji struggled some, but stilled to enjoy the sight of his Alpha's chest bared to him in a dominating way, looming over him. Shinji found it hot and rubbed against his Alpha in appreciation. Nnoitra allowed it before releasing Shinji's hands to rid himself of his remaining clothes, having to stand up when it proved to be difficult.

The Beta pouted when his Alpha left him to undress but panted and untied his own violet sash to expose his body to Nnoitra's gaze. He bent his knees and spread them. Placing his hands, opened beside his head, Shinji mewled to his Alpha trying to arrear more enticing and submissive for the Alpha. He was rewarded by Nnoitra crawling back onto the bed and laying atop of him, their erections sliding together pleasurable. Shinji was stunned at how big Nnoitra was and could feel the apprehension of having it inside him as well as fear at the thought of tearing. His Alpha must have noticed this because he simple kissed Shinji and gentle rubbed against him.

Soon Shinji was releasing his mating musk again and panting from their kiss. Nnoitra took a moment to stare into Shinji's hooded eyes.

"Yer eyes are like the ocean." He growled out in a husky voice, strained from having held himself back. He lifted a hand and cupped Shinji's flushed face. "Ocean Eyes." He stated before leaning down for another kiss.

When Nnoitra rubbed against Shinji again, his erection rubbed under Shinji's balls and against his entrance, causing the Beta to start and try to get away, fearful his Alpha might take him dry. Even though he wouldn't really need to be prepared, Shinji didn't want to be taken dry.

Nnoitra only chuckled and licked Shinji's cheek. "Don't worry, Ocean Eyes, I ain't takin' ya dry. Where's yer lube?"

Shinji sighed and relaxed again. "Under my pillow." He said and watched as Nnoitra reached under the indicated pillow to grab the new bottle of lube Shinji had gotten from Gin three weeks ago. The fox hybrid saying he should have some in case he wanted to play with himself or something. Shinji ended up using it for his own needs an week ago after the library incident to relive the pressure, so the cap was opened and easy to use.

Nnoitra shifted at it and deeming it okay to use, pureed some onto his hand and tossed it to the pillow again. He stroked his length, groaning at the feel. Shinji, not wanting to be left out, added his hand to Nnoitra's slick on and felt himself twitch at the heavy feel of Nnoitra in his hand. Together they covered the Alpha's member and Shinji was delighted in the groan's Nnoitra gave off when he tugged faster on the man.

Nnoitra gripped Shinji with his slick hand and grinned at the startled mewl the Beta gave at the firm grip Nnoitra had on him and panted when his Alpha started moving his hand. Shinji twitched when Nnoitra rubbed against him and tightened his hand, swiping his thumb over the head of Shinji's hard arousal.

The smell of sex was heavy in the air and Shinji couldn't stand the suspense anymore. He wanted his Alpha to claim him, and he wanted it now!

"Please, mate me, Nnoitra!" he cried and bared his chest up to the man, his arms, still covered by the yuka, clawing at the sheets.

Nnoitra stopped his ministrations on Shinji and stared down at the Maui hybrid, taking note of how the smaller male was flush and covered in a thin sheen of sweat. His ears tilted forward in pleasure and the golden tail twitching next to his own. The Beta looked ravished with his tousled hair and swollen lips.

"Ya sure?" he asked wanting to know Shinji was ready for this, there would be no going back after this.

"Yes!" Shinji sobbed out.

Nnoitra nodded and got into position over Shinji. He could feel the Maui's exited tremors and pants. He lined up to Shinji's entrance and locked eyes with him. Before he claimed the Maui there was one more thing he needed to do. With one hand he pulled the eye patch away from his hidden eye and tossed it to the floor. Turning to look at Shinji he moved his hair out of his face and waited for his Beta's reaction.

Shinji's blue eyes widened at the sight of Nnoitra's scarred eye and he felt his own eyes welled with tears. Lifting his head, Shinji licked around the scarred flesh and felt Nnoitra's slight flinch. Kissing the flesh Shinji pored his love into his kisses and laid back down.

"Do it." He whispered and locked his hands around Nnoitra's own, spreading his legs more and pushing out his chest. With Shinji's consent Nnoitra pushed forward.

At first, Shinji only felt the pressure of Nnoitra's erection against his entrance, but soon he could feel the first push and stretch. It didn't hurt but Shinji could feel the burning stretch of his anal muscles accepting his Alpha's member inside him. Nnoitra trembled as her restrained himself, and Shinji pushed back ontot he member trying to get Nnoitra to put more into him. With a shiver and mightily thrust, Nnoitra buried himself into the Beta in one go, flinching at the laud cry of pain.

Shinji panted and cried out at the full feeling of Nnoitra inside him. Time stopped as they lay there, adjusting to one another and breathing in each other's scent.

Shinji was relieved to have the burning sensation go away and be replaced by the pleasure of being so full. Nnoitra was buried into him all the way and Shinji could feel the twitching of the hard member inside him. He started to rock against the cock inside him and was delighted when Nnoitra too, started rocking into him.

The push pull sensation was sending little zings of pleasure up their spines and the Alpha started to deepen the small movements, the time he spent in Shinji becoming longer as they rocked together. Shinji was panting at the feeling of Nnoitra moving in him and gave out soft cries of pleasure. Gin had been right. It was wonderful to have a his Alpha inside him. The fox hybrid had told Shinji what he felt when with Aizen and though the man wasn't a hybrid the feeling was still intense. Shinji could see why. He felt like he was on cloud nine. The pleasure had him rocking back sobbing when Nnoitra finally hit his prostate.

"God, Shin." Nnoitra gasped. The Beta was squeezing him and rocking against him creating a delicious friction. "Fuck, Shin."

"Yes." Shinji cried, "Fuck me."

Nnoitra grunted when Shinji aggressively thrusted back onto him. No he couldn't, not yet. "Wait, Shin, slowdown will ya. We have time tuh go fast later."

Shinji cried out in frustration at being slowed and stopped. "Why?"

"Cause we're makin love first, don't like it too bad." Nnoitra husked and started up their earlier rocking's. Shinji wanted to protest but knew it wouldn't get him anywhere, so he laid back and mewled at the slow buildup of pleasure.

"Tha's it." Nnoitra said, and lay on top of Shinji fully, only moving his hips.

He didn't =know how long they lay their rocking towards climax, but Shinji could feel the build of his pleasure going higher with each push against him and his prostate. He cried out softly at the pure pleasure he was feeling, standing on the brink of climax. Nnoitra too, was nearly there and wanted to end their slow pleasurable torture. He licked at Shinji's neck and then bite down hard, just as he rocked into the Beta's prostate once more.

The string holding Shinji back from his climax snapped and Shinji let out a wail of pleasure and came against their stomachs. Nnoitra growled against the flesh in his mouth and jerked against Shinji releasing inside him and rocked against him till he was spent.

They lay in their climatic bliss and Nnoitra licked at the mating mark till the blood stopped and settled down against Shinji covering the Beta with his bigger frame. Shinji reveled in the feel of his Alpha's body against his own and could still feel him inside as well as the cum that was dripping around Nnoitra's softened cock.

Shinji hummed in the back of his throat and twined their tails together. Nnoitra finally stirred against Shinji and pulled back to look down at the Maui. Shinji had in content and kissed Nnoitra, swirling their tongues around each other's mouths. They broke apart and Shinji rested his head under Nnoitra's chin.

"This mean I get tuh move in with ya?" Nnoitra said breaking the silence. Shinji snorted, of course he'd brake a romantic mood with a question like that.

"I think I like my space."

Nnoitra frowned; the Beta was being difficult again. "Oh really?"

"Yup, don't know if I wanna give it up just yet."

Nnoitra sneered, "Well then I'll just leave ya then.' And he made to move.

Shinji panicked when Nnoitra tried to pull away, he wrapped his limbs around the man and held on. "No."

Nnoitra raised his eyebrows. "No huh? Thought ya wanted me tuh leave?"

N-no I don't. I was just kidding. I like you here."

Nnoitra's scowl softened and he kissed Shinji's fore head. "So do I."

Shinji sighed in relief and snuggled against the bigger male, causing Nnoitra to rock into Shinji again. The Beta gasped in surprise, while Nnoitra grinned and thrusted against the Maui hybrid, chuckling at Shinji's pleased mewl. "Wanna go again?"

Shinji looked up into his Alpha's eyes and saw the lust. He did want to mate again. Nnoitra was hardening inside him again and Shinji fought not to squirm at the strange feeling. He wanted to mate again , but this time he wanted it to be a little faster than last time.

"Only if you can keep up." Shinji baited his Alpha, noticing how the man's pupil dilated and how he growled and started to thrust into Shinji more forcefully. Shinji only gasped and moved against the Alpha accepting the harsh thrusts and moving with the other hybrid.

They did end up going for five more rounds of intense mating that was both fast and slow. They collapsed when they'd released a final time, Shinji on his stomach and Nnoitra on his back thrusting into him roughly and biting at the back of Shinji's neck. They slept with Shinji using Nnoitra as a pillow.

The next morning, Shinji awoke to Nnoitra gently thrusting into him from behind and his Alpha's hand on his cock rubbing him just the right way. As he climaxed into Nnoitra's hand with a wail Shinji thought of how he could get use to waking up like this.

La Fin..

29 fuckin pages and, 736 words. Wow.

Holy fuck that took me so long. For months I've been trying to write and nothing would come out. Finally found my inspiration again so I should be updating more often. I have some new idea's brewing but I don't know when I'll have them up.

I apologies for the long wait but life intervenes sometimes. Sucks I know. If I had my choice I'd tell the world to fuck off and let me write.

I have a new …uhm…. Person who'll make me write. She's grand. Get's violent when I don't write. She's a peach Anyway, I'll be trying to update for ya'll but I am a senior this year and will be graduating soon, getting a job and well, gaming. ;)

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