Apparently, not right out 'no' was all the teal-haired arancar was looking for or all he really needed to hear and that put Ulquiorra at ease. Even the fact that he was considering it at that point was enough to keep the sixth going. As he continued to play with Grimmjaw's chest, his other hand slid lower to Grimmjaw's soul chain hole, his fingertips carefully tracing patterns along the sensitive inner flesh.

Grimmjaw groaned into Ulquiorra's neck at the feeling, it was almost as good as having the little bastard touch his cock. His fingers were softer than he expected, now that he got a chance to think about it and his touches were the tentative, exploratory kind he'd used the other day. Though the sixth craved a rougher contact from his partner, this was certainly enjoyable, and he knew he could wait until Ulquiorra got worked up enough for that. After all, it didn't seem like it would take very long.

In response to the intimate touches, Grimmjaw moved from the side of Ulquiorra's throat to the hollow at the base, sliding his rough tongue along the edge before attempting to taste the flesh deeper in. He felt Ulquiorra's knees buckle at that and held him tightly against the wall. Such an intense reaction was hardly to be found from the fourth and the very thought made Grimmjaw purr again.

The vibrations and Grimmjaw's aggressiveness made Ulquiorra shudder and lose whatever concentration he had focused on returning the wonderful touches being afforded to him. The sixth immediately noticed this and backed off. "What's the matter? Too much for ya?" he teased, knowing that he was already overwhelming Ulquiorra's senses.

With the withdraw, Ulquiorra regained some sense of self and replied. "I thought you were the one to be satisfied here. Why are you paying so much attention to me?"

"Tch. Are you complaining? I'm just showin' ya what I like…I hope you've been paying attention." Grimmjaw withdrew completely in favor of moving toward the bed.

Ulquiorra hesitated for only a moment before following him. "You think I don't already have a pretty good idea?" he scoffed. "You're not that difficult to figure out."

"Okay then, show me what ya got," Grimmjaw barely finished his challenge before he found himself face down on his own bed, Ulquiorra's hand in the middle of his back to hold him down.

"I know you like it rough, rougher than what you've been playing at…like you think I'll be more willing to let you stick this," he rudely grabbed Grimmjaw's partially erect length, "inside me if you pretend that you'll be gentle."

Grimmjaw gave a pleased growl into his blankets as he tried to push against the fourth's groping hand.

Ulquiorra chuckled at the reaction. There was no defiance in it, only the raw, true nature of the sixth.

"I did it for your sake, ya know…sort of. I knew you wouldn't play along if I tore into ya right from the start. Just look at the way you react to my touches, you're already hard. I didn't want to over tax you," Grimmjaw cockily admitted and his purring stopped.

It was Ulquiorra's turn to growl but Grimmjaw continued before he could speak.

The sixth broke their contact for a moment to roll on to his back so he could look Ulquiorra in the eyes. "Besides, this isn't about me trying to get the better of you. I just wanna have a good time. How do you not understand that by now?"

Ulquiorra blinked down at him in incomprehension.

Grimmjaw smirked and pulled the green-eyed espada down on top of him so that the full weight of the smaller rested entirely on his body. With their nearly bare chests pressed together they could feel one another's racing heartbeats and labored breathing. "If you think you'd be any good…you could fuck me first," Grimmjaw offered with a gleam in his eye as he felt Ulquiorra's cock twitch at the suggestion. "Okay, it's settled then, but just so you know, I give as good as I get."

Ulquiorra, apparently stunned and overwhelmingly aroused, wordlessly and motionlessly stared down at the playful espada beneath him in disbelief.

Grimmjaw chuckled again, "That's a good look for you," he commented before pulling Ulquiorra up enough to lap at the fourth's soul chain once again.

The sudden sensual sensation brought Ulquiorra back to action. His fingers laced in Grimmjaw's unruly hair and pulled him away before sliding down Grimmjaw's body to do the same to him. As he kissed and nibbled his way down Grimmjaw's chest, toward his hollow, the sixth began to purring again. He stopped at Grimmjaw's erect nipples and, this time, he didn't hesitate to use his teeth to tease the sensitive nubs of flesh. He loved the way the rumbling sound deepened as the larger arancar arched his back, physically begging for more of that harshly teasing mouth.

Before Grimmjaw could get bored with that, he continued downward, briefly reminding the sixth how sensitive his ribs were, before allowing his tongue and fangs graze the outer rim of the hollow in the other's stomach. Grimmjaw let loose a growl that mixed his purring to make a most intoxicating sound that urged him to go further. In spite of, or more likely because of, his eagerness, Ulquiorra attempted to continue with the same sort of slow pace that Grimmjaw had set earlier. With this in mind, he moved his mouth down to Grimmjaw's tented pants and gave a slight sigh of relief. He was finally hard too, leaving Ulquiorra in a slightly less embarrassing state by comparison. He lapped at the fabric until it was soaked and he could taste the sixth's precum leaking through.

Then he did something Grimmjaw hoped for and expected but he didn't expect the method used. Ulquiorra kept his head down as he slowly untied the sash at Grimmjaw's waist with his teeth. The article was quickly discarded in favor of continuing to bear the sixth to him using only his mouth.

"You're mouth's a lot more talented than I thought," Grimmjaw commented between impressed moans.

Ulquiorra only paused for a moment to reply, "I could say the same for yours," before making quick work of the loose pants that covered Grimmjaw's length.

As much as the sixth liked the attention, he felt he'd been passive long enough and once his erection was freed, he quickly sat up to push Ulquiorra down onto his back. "This is hardly fair, getting me all naked and excited while you do all the work. Here," he roughly pulled Ulquiorra's jacket off before doing the same to his own and tossed them off the bed. Pulling the fourth into his lap, he began grinding their erections together as he initiated another kiss. This one felt more familiar. It was almost all teeth as their tongues fought for dominance, a token fight since neither thought of themselves as in charge of the situation any more.

When Grimmjaw pulled away to see blood on Ulquiorra's lips, he didn't hesitate to lick it off, uncaring as to whose it was. As he hungrily sucked his lips and tongue, Ulquiorra untied his sash and pushed his pants down far enough for their bare erections to press and rub together. He grasped them both in one hand and began to stroke, letting their precum, already in beads streaming from the tips, be the lubrication. They both groaned at the feeling and one of Grimmjaw's hands joined his and increased the pressure.

When they both started to sweat and their breathing became more ragged, Ulquiorra tried to pull away but Grimmjaw held him tight and kept going until the fourth came. The sensation was almost enough for Grimmjaw to lose himself as well but he bit his lip hard enough to bleed in a successful attempt to hold himself back. Ulquiorra rested his head on Grimmjaw's shoulder as he caught his breath. He silently swore to himself for coming so easily until he watched Grimmjaw raise his come cover hand from their laps and began to lick it off.

Ulquiorra gave him a peculiar look as he watched the sixth taste him.

"You want some?" he held his fingers up to the fourth's lips and was surprised when his tongue flicked out to taste the quickly cooling substance. Ulquiorra shrugged at the taste. "No, thank you. I'd rather have some of yours." He pushed Grimmjaw onto his back and finished removing their pants, no reason for getting them any messier than they already had. Once again, Ulquiorra found himself faced with a very naked and very horney Grimmjaw, something he was starting to get used to and something he knew what to do with.

Carefully, Ulquiorra knelt between Grimmjaw's thighs and brought his face down to meet his erection. Even just breathing on it made the teal-haired espada tense. Ulquiorra smirked up at the sixth, who was not so patiently waiting for him to continue, before settling just a little lower. Without warning, he took one of Grimmjaw's balls into his mouth and began to suck, occasionally allowing his teeth to sink into the tender flesh. He reveled in the gasps and moans that Grimmjaw didn't care to suppress as he moved to the other, tasting the salty skin. He kept up and for a moment, it appeared that Grimmjaw might come from just that but when it became clear that was not the case, he took pity on the larger arancar and moved back up to his throbbing erection.

This time, he didn't hesitate to take as much as he could on his first try and even more after that. Soon, he found Grimmjaw's hands on his head, one tangled in his dark hair, the other with a firm grip on the horn of what remained of his mask. Ulquiorra let him do as he pleased, allowing the sixth to move him at whatever speed he desired. Fortunately, since he felt he was going to start gagging soon, Grimmjaw didn't last much longer and spilled hot seed into his mouth.

The sixth, even through his post-orgasmic haze, looked offended when the fair skinned espada, now with very rosy lips, spit his semen out into his hand. "What's the matter? A little to bitter for ya?" However, he was so caught up in his own reverie that he hardly noticed how quickly Ulquiorra's erection had returned.

"Roll over," Ulquiorra ignored the taunt.

Grimmjaw gave him a skeptical look.

"I said, roll over," he ordered again, this time there was compliance.

Almost reluctantly, Grimmjaw rolled over onto his stomach. Once he was there, Ulquiorra lifted his hips and spread his ass. "This is a good look for you," he teased as he began slathering the quickly cooling cum in his hand on the sixth's entrance.

Grimmjaw was about to retort but lost his words at the sensation of Ulquiorra's fingers penetrating him. Instead, the sound came out as a deep, guttural moan as he pushed back against the invasion. Ulquiorra gave a sort of triumphant grin as he watched the sixth ride his fingers while he searched for the spot that would make the other see stars. It didn't take long and it seemed like Grimmjaw was tilting his hips to help him find it. Once he did find it, there was no doubt in his mind, as he felt the ring of muscle contract around his fingers. He watched as with repeated assaults on the sixth's prostate, Ulquiorra could see his cock stirring to life once again.

Once the teal-haired arancar was partially erect, Ulquiorra withdrew and wiped the remaining semen on his own erection before positioning it at Grimmjaw's entrance. Surprisingly, Grimmjaw pulled away. "What's the matter? Change your mind? It's a little late for that, you know."

In response, Grimmjaw quickly rolled onto his back once again before wrapping his legs around Ulquiorra. "Nothin's wrong. I just wanna watch," he nearly purred.

That was all Ulquiorra needed to hear before beginning to push himself inside the sixth. He groaned aloud as he felt the sixth's tight heat slowly sheathing his length. Once fully buried inside Grimmjaw, Ulquiorra took a moment to breath and look down that the teal-haired arancar beneath him. He was panting as well, though not quite as hard, and he seemed to be experiencing a minimal amount of discomfort. In fact, it looked like Grimmjaw was growing impatient.

The sixth wrapped his legs tighter around Ulquiorra and ground his hips against the fourth, creating a wonderful stirring sensation inside him. The both moaned at the feeling until Ulquiorra began to slowly thrust in and out of Grimmjaw. The teal-haired arancar tried to get his partner to move faster but to no avail. Ulquiorra had other plans. While maintaining his steady pace, Ulquiorra let his hands wander all over Grimmjaw's body in a way that he learned the other day would cause the larger arancar to purr. Ulquiorra need to hear, no, needed to feel, that sound again.

"Come on, I can take it. Gimme all ya got," Grimmjaw encouraged greedily.

"Just relax, Grimmjaw," Ulquiorra coaxed, something that sounded strange after the sixth was already penetrated and begging for more. "I'm enjoying myself," he informed. When the sound started anew, Ulquiorra bucked and moaned at the feeling. It was better than he'd imagined.

Grimmjaw laughed when he realized what his partner was up to and tried his damnedest to keep it going, though with the pressure beginning to build in his groin, he wasn't sure how long it would last. It helped that Ulquiorra had managed to find all the sensitive spots on his body that seemed to trigger the purring, including carefully stroking the sixth's cock as it twitched and pulsed whenever his prostate was struck.

After that, Ulquiorra began to really thrust into his comrade, something that made Grimmjaw give a pleased growl. The fourth was showing an unprecedented amount of emotion in his features. His eyes, half-lidded, as he looked down at his nearly writhing partner, his skin no longer the fair shade he was familiar with, but a rosy flush, and he was biting his lip, all the while, moaning and groaning with each powerful thrust. He pushed harder and deeper, needing more contact, more friction. Finally, he realized that their current position was not going to allow for that, even if it did afford him a marvelous view.

Reaching back, he grabbed Grimmjaw beneath his knees and pushed them up to either side of his chest. He was about half way there, and still sliding in, when Grimmjaw let a particularly guttural groan pass his lips. At that he paused but continued to thrust.

At the hesitation, Grimmjaw grinned, "I'm more flexible than you give me credit for." He grabbed Ulquiorra's wrists and pulled him closer, doubling himself over under the weight of the other.

This was exactly what he'd been wanting and Ulquiorra wasted no time in renewing his efforts, which were quickly evolving from the carefully timed pace of before into something more primal, almost frantic. As he drew closer, Ulquiorra noticed Grimmjaw's erection, now pressed between their bodies, begging to be touched. Instinctively, he moved one of his hands from Grimmjaw's knee to the anxious length.

Grimmjaw quickly slapped the hand away, slightly enjoying the confused look he received from Ulquiorra. "I'm saving that for you," he replied in a husky voice.

Ulquiorra immediately withdrew his hand in favor of pinning the sixth harder against the mattress. He was close and if the teal-haired arancar beneath him didn't want any further attention, he wasn't going to argue. This renewed fervor caused Grimmjaw's rumble to deepen and moments later he felt Ulquiorra pulse inside him and his semen coat his insides.

The fourth came with a deep, throaty moan before collapsing a top the sixth. He was gasping for air as Grimmjaw unfolded himself and rolled Ulquiorra off him. His normally sharp green eyes were totally glazed over and his lids were sliding shut. Grimmjaw grinned greedily at his spent partner before getting up to retrieve a damp towel. He wanted to keep playing but he wanted to clean up a little bit first. When he returned, Ulquiorra was nearly passed out so he took the liberty of cleaning the fourth himself. Something he, surprisingly, didn't mind. Ulquiorra only began to stir again when Grimmjaw started to carefully wipe off his limp cock. He flinched and then shuddered before opening his eyes.

"You're messy," Grimmjaw teased playfully.

"It's your fault," Ulquiorra shot back weakly.

Once they were clean, he carelessly tossed the towel off the bed and stared down at Ulquiorra who grew increasingly concerned. They took a quiet moment to look each other up and down. Ulquiorra's eyes got stuck down on Grimmjaw's still weeping erection. He didn't have a problem with letting the sixth have what he wanted but, at the moment, he was too tired, too spent.

"So," Grimmjaw, for the moment, was happy just to make small talk and allow his partner a moment to recover, "you know I'm not done with you yet," he absentmindedly stroked his length.

Ulquiorra rolled his eyes. "I figured as much. Just give me a minute," he began to bargain.

Grimmjaw grinned. "No rush. In fact, I wanted to ask you about something before we got to that."

Ulquiorra cocked an eyebrow, "And what's that?"

"You had something in mind when you challenged me earlier. What was it?" he asked as though it had been the only thing on his mind the entire time.

Ulquiorra blushed and looked away. "I told you, that doesn't matter now."

Grimmjaw scowled. "I'm making it matter. What was it?" he pressed.

"I don't see why you care." Actually, he did see why the sixth cared but he was much too embarrassed to put it into words.

"Just tell me, damn it," he demanded with a snarl. "I'll let you do it before I fuck you," he bargained.

"I didn't want to do anything to you. I wanted you to do something to me," he managed.

That intrigued the sixth even further. "Oh, what can I do for you?" He ran his hand up and down Ulquiorra's thigh, leaning over him with a predatory grin.

"You'll do it before you fuck me?" Ulquiorra wanted to make sure before he divulged his secret that he would get what he wanted.

"Sure, you can't want anything too outrageous. After all, I've seen how little it takes to excite you," his fingertips brushed Ulquiorra's pubic hair.

With a serious, but still rather embarrassed look, Ulquiorra rolled over and propped himself up on his hands and knees, leaving his ass facing Grimmjaw, "I want you to lick me," he informed seriously, though his voice was husky.

Grimmjaw didn't hesitate to move closer to Ulquiorra's bare ass. "Really?" he asked, surprised by how sensual the fourth's suggestion was. To be honest, he was expecting to be asked for a blow job or something like that.

Ulquiorra nodded, biting his lip when he felt Grimmjaw's breath on his backside.

"Alright then. This'll get ya ready for what I'm gunna do anyway," he shrugged before starting with the tip of his tongue on the fourth's balls and moving up to his tight entrance.

It was just as good as he'd imagined, no, better. Ulquiorra bit the sheets to muffle the moan of pleasure he couldn't suppress. It only made the sound sexier to Grimmjaw's ears. When he circled the ring of muscle, he got to hear Ulquiorra make a breathy series of sighs and when he actually stuck his tongue inside, he was rewarded with a whimpered moan. At that, there was no doubt in his mind that this was indeed what Ulquiorra was going to ask for had he won their little contest. He continued to tease Ulquiorra with his tongue until he was hard once again and his entrance was sopping wet. When he pulled away, his features turned to a grin of triumph at the sight of Ulquiorra. His eyes were closed and there was a bit of bed sheet caught between his lips.

"A biter, huh? Can't say I'm surprised…or that I mind, " Grimmjaw's words pulled Ulquiorra out of his daze but before the fourth could respond, he found himself turned around and seated in Grimmjaw's lap. "You ready?" he asked, but his tip was already pressing into the tight entrance.

Ulquiorra started to nod but ended up throwing his head back when the strong hands on his hips pulled him down on Grimmjaw's erection with no hesitation. His breath caught in his throat but he wasn't allowed time to catch his breath before it happened again. Feeling dizzy, he wrapped his arms around Grimmjaw and buried his face in his neck. Ulquiorra's desperate response, only served to egg Grimmjaw on, digging his nails into the other's hips and continuing to lift him only to pull him back down harder and faster than the time before.

After a few long moments, Ulquiorra managed to gather enough of himself to move with Grimmjaw. The fourth's sudden participation caused a slight change in their position, but it was significant enough to make him cry out. "Aaah, Grimmjaw, right there, harder!" he couldn't believe such words were coming from his mouth but he couldn't deny the pleasure that took over his body in intense waves. Grimmjaw finally hit his prostate and he was again seeing stars his body was now moving of it's own violation in order to get more of that feeling deep inside him.

Grimmjaw took the hint and tried to keep that angle, though it was difficult with Ulquiorra pulling his hair and clawing at his shoulders hard enough to make him growl. However difficult, he did succeed for the most part. And with Ulquiorra helping their movements, he move one hand from the fourth's hip to his ignored erection to begin pumping him in time with their thrusts.

Then, something neither quite expected happened, Ulquiorra's heated breaths and breathy moans on Grimmjaw's neck and throat caused Grimmjaw to purr once again. This was something that Ulquiorra had been correct about as well, he could feel the sixth's vibrations inside him and it was enough to make him bite down on Grimmjaw's shoulder as he came. Ulquiorra's reaction was so intense, the biting combined with the way the fourth clamped down on him and the way he clung to him, that it caused a sympathetic reaction within the sixth and he too came for the final time that evening.

The larger arancar was slowly pulled from his daze when he felt Ulquiorra cleaning the slightly wound that he'd created. "Hmm?" he was a little taken aback by the gentle administrations.

"I can have the healing woman fix this for you," Ulquiorra offered offhandedly.

Slowly, Grimmjaw laid down, setting the other beside him. "Eh, just leave it," he shrugged as he began to doze off.

When Grimmjaw loosened his grip on Ulquiorra, he attempted to move away but found the grip on his torso tighten again. Grimmjaw growled, "You can't leave yet."

Ulquiorra sighed. "Are you trying to tell me that after all that, you're still not satisfied? Look at you, you can barely stay awake. I'd say you're done."

Grimmjaw growled again, this time with less conviction, "At least wait until I'm asleep before you sneak off."