Chapter Four - Turn Out The Light

Grimmjow pushed Ichigo away for a second as he pushed him back on the bed.

"What's wrong?" Ichigo asked.

"Now you have me interested." Grimmjow smiled. "Why do you love me?"

It was Ichigo's turn to groan now.

"Can't I tell you after?" Ichigo pleaded. "I'm going to have a lot of trouble concentrating on anything other than touching you right now..."

Grimmjow rolled over on top of Ichigo, pinning down his arms.

"I don't give a shit about how horny you are, Ichigo." He said as he looked down at him. "Why do you love me?"

Ichigo sighed. "Since you put it that way...I love you because you're violent. Because I know I can't count on you to do anything other than what your instinct tells you. Which is why I work myself into your instinct. You're hair is just...awesome. You're mean and aggressive sometimes, but it's something I've gotten used to. You're eyes are the perfect teal, and they can always see right through me in thier calm arrogance. And you're hearts more grey than black, but most definatly not white, exactly like mine."

Grimmjow raised an eyebrow. "All I understood was 'because you're violent', which makes no sense. 'I can't count on you' which pisses me off. 'You're mean and aggressive' which also makes no sense. 'Calm arrogance' which pisses me off even more. And 'you're hair is awesome' which I can strongly agree with."

Ichigo laughed. "Maybe someday you'll understand. Can you just fucking kiss me now?"

"Sure." Grimmjow shrugged.

He kept Ichigo's arms pinned down to the bed and leaned his lips just out of Ichigo's reach. Ichigo lifted his head desperately, reaching, but Grimmjow jerked away each time.

"Grimmjow." Ichigo growled.

"That's more like it." Grimmjow smirked as he let go of Ichigo's arms and kissed him.

Ichigo's tounge pushed through Grimmjow's lips, meeting the others tounge half-way. Ichigo pushed the white jacket off Grimmjow's shoudlers desperately as Grimmjow licked and sucked at his neck. He was surprised when Grimmjow's hands literally ripped his shirt off.

"Grimmjow!" Ichigo cried. "I liked that shirt!"

Grimmjow lifted his head from Ichigo's neck and held the remnents of the shirt in his hands.

"You can get another one." He smirked.

Ichigo glared at Grimmjow before rolling on top of him.

"Oh, so now you're gonna get pissy?" Grimmjow asked as Ichigo removed Grimmjow's sandals.

"Hell no." Ichigo rolled his eyes before jerking Grimmjow's pants off. "That look just turns me on. You talk too much."

"Oh, really?" Grimmjow laughed as he sat up and kissed Ichigo passionately. "You are so cute."

Ichigo wrapped his arms around Grimmjow's neck as Grimmjow pulled off the pants he had been sleeping in. He bit his lip as Grimmjow bit his ear, and then his neck numerous times. He was going to have so many hickeys....

That was when Grimmjow laid him back on the bed. Ichigo reached down and grabbed Grimmjow's erection, making the Arrancar moan loudly.

"You better be glad no one's home tonight." Ichigo smirked.

"Um-hm..." Grimmjow's mind was focused more on Ichigo's hand going up and down than his words.

Ichigo rolled his eyes as he reached over and grabbed the lube that sat hidden behind his alarm clock. He kept his hand going as he used his teeth to open it, putting some on his opposite hand as he kept Grimmjow distracted with the other one. So quick that Grimmjow barely noticed, he switched his hands.

"I saw that, dumbass." Grimmjow breathed as he leaned his head on his lovers shoudler.

Ichigo laughed. "I thought it'd be fun to make you feel like you had won."

"Whatever." Grimmjow licked his lips before ripping Ichigo's hand away from him. "Ready?"

"Oh, yeah." Ichigo leaned his head back on the pillow as Grimmjow postitioned himself.

When Grimmjow went inside him, he moaned even louder than before. Ichigo tangled his fingers in the Espada's hair as his eyes went cloudy.

Ichigo buried his face in Grimmjow's shoulder as the thrusts got harder and faster.

"Oh..." Ichigo moaned. "Yes...oh..."

When Grimmjow hit the right spot, Ichigo gave up on trying to be quiet.

"Grimmjow!" He yelled.

"Louder, Ichigo." Grimmjow demanded as he went as deep as possible.

"Grimmjow!" He nearly screamed. "Harder!"

Grimmjow bit his lip as he carried out Ichigo's request.

"Faster, Grimmjow!" Ichigo demanded again.

"I'm going as fast as I fucking can!" Grimmjow yelled.

Ichigo groaned before rolling on top of Grimmjow and taking over.

"What the he-?" Grimmjow was cut off when Ichigo went faster than even he had. "Ichigo!"

Ichigo pulled Grimmjow in and out of him at an unbelievable pace, driving them both towards the edge.

Grimmjow had to grip the bed sheets at the sexual tremors shivered through his body. Ichigo had never been this determined. Grimmjow reached up and pulled Ichigo's lips down his, burying his hands in his orange hair.

Ichigo thrust his hips harder, angling just right. He felt himself tensing for release just before Grimmjow spilled himself inside of him.

Ichigo collapsed on top of Grimmjow, breathing heavily. He was wiped out...

He laid his head on Grimmjow's chest as the Arrancar ran his hand through his hair.