Chapter Five - No Surprise

Ichigo pressed his cheek to Grimmjow's chest, basking in the coolness of it. He still couldn't breathe, he didn't know when he would ever be able to again.

Grimmjow wrapped one of his arms around Ichigo, the other one laying beside him. His body was numb, and his mind was cloudy. He couldn't think straight. His mind kept on flashing back to that look on Ichigo's face.

Ichigo reached up and kissed the hollow of Grimmjows neck softly.

"Are you going to leave now?" He asked him.

Grimmjow glanced towards the window with a sigh before dropping his head back down to the pillow.

"Nah." He said.

"Good." Ichigo snuggled into his lovers chest.

"It's only because I'm too lazy to get up." Grimmjow informed him.

"That's not going to piss me off, Grimmjow." Ichigo looked up at him. "I'm just glad you're staying."

"Dumbass." Grimmjow rolled his eyes.

Ichigo sighed. Never changes. He didn't mind, though. He liked it. Loved it...The way Grimmjow practically couldn't help being mean to him. It just added to his bad-boy demenor, and Ichigo liked bad boys.

He looked up at the Sexta Espada with a smirk on his lips. Grimmjow looked back at him, his eyes just as devious. Ichigo pulled himself up to kiss him as Grimmjow meant him halfway. Ichigo moaned against his lips as Grimmjow wrapped his arms around Ichigo's waist.

That was when Grimmjow pulled away.

"Shit!" He yelled.

He pushed Ichigo off of him, leaving the orange-haired boy looking confused as he sat on the bed. Grimmjow picked up his cloths frantically, shoving his hakama on as fast as possible.

"Get dressed." He told Ichigo.

Ichigo stood up and put his boxers and night-pants on before he just decided to lose the human body. He pulled his Shinigami Badge out of his dresser and pressed it to his chest, feeling better when he was in his Soul Reaper form.

"Grimmjow, what's wrong?" Ichigo demanded as he shoved his human body into the closet.

And then he felt it. It was along the edge of his senses, barely noticable, only because someone was trying to hide thier reiatsu. It was too powerful to hide completly and obviously this person hadn't done it much, so that added to the miscalculation.

"Who is it?" Ichigo asked Grimmjow.

"Szayel Aporro." He spat. "Damn it."

Ichigo watched as Grimmjow pulled his tabi socks on. He was about to put his woven sandals on when the window opened.

Ichigo drew Zangetsu as Grimmjow cussed under his breath.

A tall and slender man with pink hair stepped through the window, glaring ahead. His eyes caught Ichigo's and burned into him, making Ichigo even more pissed off.

"So this is where you've been." Szayel turned his gaze to Grimmjow, who looked like he could kill someone at the moment.

Szayel walked up to Ichigo and caught his blade before tossing it at the wall, not noticing when it lodged itself there. Szayel caught Ichigo's face in his hand before pushing back against the wall. It made him unable to move, to resist as Szayel kissed him, shoving his tounge into his mouth.

Ichigo tried to get out of the Arrancar's grasp, but it was no use. He had him pinned.

Grimmjow's eyes grew wide, and then angry. He grabbed Szayel's hair and pulled him off of Ichigo, throwing him against the other wall.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" He demanded.

"It's completly illogical." Szayel said as he stood up straight with his eyes cold. "He's cute, but it's no lie that I'm cuter, and I won't get you killed. And I am most definatly a better kisser. Why do you insist on having him when you could have me?"

Grimmjow growled before grabbing Szayel's collar and shoving his back against the wall. "Because we're over, you asshole."

Szayel narrowed his eyes at Grimmjow and then looked away.

He released his spiritual energy as a beacon, leading Nnoitra and his Fraccion towards them.

"Ugh!" Grimmjow threw Szayel at the window, loving the way it cracked into little peices under Szayel's weight before the Espada flew outside.

Grimmjow turned to Ichigo. "They're on thier way here now. You have to run. You have to get as far as you can away from here. And make sure you hide your reiatsu."

"What about you?" Ichigo demanded.

"There's no fucking time to worry about me." Grimmjow jerked Ichigo's shoulder towards the door. "I'm a dead man walking, you have to go."

"Hell no, I'm not leaving you." Ichigo shook his head as he held strong against Grimmjow's pushes.

"Ichigo, they'll kill you!" Grimmjow yelled.

"So?" Ichigo shrugged. "I've been waiting for a shot at them a long time."

"I swear, Ichigo-" Grimmjow's words were filled with fury.

Ichigo reached up and grabbed Grimmjow by the back of his head before pulling the Arrancar's lips down to his. He slid his tounge between his lips and massaged the inside of Grimmjows mouth, making the Espada moan.

Ichigo knew they weren't alone anymore when Nnoitra jumped through the window, shocked. Nnoitra grabbed the back of Grimmjow's jacket and threw him back.

"What the hell are you doing, Grimmjow?" He demanded.

Grimmjow glared at Nnoitra. "None of your fucking buisness, you nosy bastard."

Nnoitra growled at him. "Szayel, get the brat and let's get back to Los Noches."

"Leave him out of this!" Grimmjow screamed as Nnoitra grabbed him by the back of his jacket and pushed him out the window.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Szayel kick Ichigo in the stomach, making him double over in pain. After, Szayel kneed him in the face before throwing the unconcious Shinigami over his shoulder.

"Damn it, Szayel, I'll kill you for that!" He yelled back before Nnoitra punched him in the face.

"If anybody's gonna be doin' any killin', you idiot, it's gonna be me." He spat. "Now shut your trap."

Grimmjow kicked as Nnoitra opened the gate to Hueco Mundo and pulled him through against his will.

Ichigo opened his eyes only a little, unmoving. His head hurt and Szayel's boney shoulder was more than uncomfortable.

He lifted his eyes, saw the billowing of a Shinigami uniform in the wind, along with a white haori. Toshiro Hitsugaya's eyes bore into his before he turned away, his face disappointed.

Shit. Ichigo thought. I guess I'm gonna have to get myself out of this one.

Comments:

Oooooooooppppssss....: I would like to say, what kind of idiot would go to the freakin Soul Reapers house when he knows that AIZEN knows? honestly! I was hesitant about putting this in, but then I thought and I was like...Who? Oh, yes. GRIMMJOW!!! Violent, but not that bright. Jus' the way I like 'em!

I'm listenin to: Flyleaf for the 1st time in an ETERNITY. Wait...song change. Yeah, now it's Miyavi. hehe. Just thought you'd like to KnOw; (=_=) - It's battle make-up!