Chapter Ten

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Life couldn't get worse.

The rest of the visits proved uneventful, none of them put up much of a fight, after some damage to property they were quick to see our way. That wasn't the problem.

The credit card Gin had given me to uses for expenses, was useless, there was a 100 dollar limit a week on it. As if he thought we were teenage girls going to blow it all on shoes and other fashion apparel. It was enough to pay for the shit hole motel rooms and some gas if we were lucky. The food had to come out of either mine or Szayel's pocket since Grimmjow didn't have access to his account yet. We were on our last limbs, I don't know how much money I had already blown through and I didn't want to, I just made sure to keep all the receipts and throw them in Gins face when we got back, the fucker was gonna reimburse me even if it killed him.

When we climbed out of the car at the last governor's house we were all stiff, and sore. Even with stopping to stay a night at the motel we were still sore. It was like climbing back into that car brought back all the aches and pain that had accumulated over the weeks, driving mile after mile from one state to the next. We all grumbled as we staggered out, stretching our backs and legs out. I was seriously considering a minivan after his trip, maybe it would prove to be more comfortable on long road trips.

Or I could just steal the BMW hatchback sitting in the drive way of what I assume was the governor's servant house. Because there is no way a cut throat politician lived in a place like this, it was too… too… modest? Homey? It was an odd place really. It made me uncomfortable. At the last places the wealth and corruption seeped out of every crevice of the estate, but this place, felt like a home. An actual home. I was surprised there was no white picket fence.

Reaching back into the car I took out my Glock 36 with a suppressor, a small hand gun, but a gun none the less. I hoped I wouldn't need it but there was a good reason we left this guy for last, his morals had proved incorruptible and in all certainty we would have to kill him, or at least his family, if my sources were right his nephew and best friend would be here. Easy leverage. I dragged my feet walking up to the door, I had killed before, but never innocent. And never children. Even bad guys had a code, haven't you ever watched Dexter? Or why pedophiles are so scared to go to prison? Because bad people have an unspoken agreement, never kids. And if you do kill a kid, you can't expect to live much longer. For me the same goes for dogs, I mean you have to be one sick fuck to kill man's best friend.

Once at the door I knocked urgently hoping to get the whole thing over and done with, I hoped the others would think so I could go back home but in reality I just didn't want to be here. Not about to do what I am sure I have too. A man in his late fifties answers the door, I recognize him instantly, his long while hair braided behind his back, he gives us a genuine smile his curiosity shining in his eyes.

"Governor Ukitake?" I question needlessly, I doubt anyone else looks like him.

"Yes, how can I help you?" he asks, his voice is scratchy and rough from years of fighting tuberculosis. As if I don't feel crappy killing an nice old man, but a sick one on top of that this can't get any worse.

"We would like to discus some matters with you, regarding Aizen." at the mention of the name his smile fell and his face took on a somber look, almost sympathetic.

I see Grimm's face out of the corner of my eye and I can see just how much he doesn't want to be here, Ukitake seems to notice too, I give a small smile to let him know, were just the messengers and if need be enforcers and I pray it doesn't come to that with him.

"Please come on in." he said stepping aside and opening the door wider to invite us in. He led us to a living room that smelt like a fire had just gone out and apple pie. Grimm sniffs at the air freshener in the corner pouting slightly, as if he really expected there to be apple pie. We gathered in the sitting room on the broken in leather sofas that had seen many family parties and it made being there so much harder, this man was definitely a family man, someone who was loved and would be dearly missed.

"I thought I made my opinion on the matter quite clear to Aizen last time we talked. Free health care would be very beneficial to this countries people."

That's when the bomb dropped, not only was I sent to intimidate maybe kill this kind old dying man but to deny the citizens of the country free health care?! I really am a monster.

"This is all about fucking health care" Grimmjow stammers, receiving a glare from the governor.

"Mind your language please," I found it amusing how the man who was staring into the face of his killer was able to scold one of them on their potty mouth. Damn I would make the man fucking president if I had a say. He had balls.

"…and yes. Aizen has requested me to vote against the free health care bill. I believe it is ridiculous that the very people who are against free health care have it free themselves. How can they know what it is like to have to sell everything short of their own soul to pay for medical expenses, when theirs are covered by the very government they support." he seemed deeply troubled by the idea of regular people suffering when the government officials lived with top of the line care. His reasoning was sound and I found myself supporting his argument only after such few words. After all he probably knew firsthand how hard medical expenses were to pay off.

"Although you are sound in your argument Aizen has given us specific orders to follow regardless of your reasoning." I said keeping my voice even and level. Trying so hard not to let the man get to me. To hit my point home I showed the pistol under my jacket. Ukitake's eyes went wide at the gesture, he was about to speak when a voice behind us cut us off.

"Uncle…" a boy started as he walked in. He paused in the entrance when he saw there was visitor over. The governor's eyes grew even wider in terror as he feared for his nephew's life.

"I'm a little preoccupied at the moment Toushirou, maybe latter tonight?" he said regaining his composure quickly. The boy scowled and nodded before turning to leave keeping a wary eye on us the whole time.

We waited and say in silence till he heard a door slam upstairs. Ukitake seemed to have aged years in the past few minutes.

"If you would give me the liberty of taking the night to think it over I'll have your answer for you tomorrow." That was against our instructions, but I really didn't want to enforce it. Thankfully I didn't have to and Grimmjow spoke up first.

"We'll return tomorrow," Grimm said before anyone else had the chance. Ukitake seemed to relax at the words and a ghost of a smile appeared on his lips. Grimm stood up handing him a matchbox with the hotel name on it over to him.

"We're staying here for the night, room 318, call if you decide earlier." He said nodding and letting myself out. I followed closely behind dragging Szayel by the collar. The pink haired diva struggled and cursed, putting up a fight that was no match for my superior strength. I unlocked the doors and threw Szayel in the back seat and climbed in after him just as the first drops of a storm came pouring down.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing!" Szayel screeched at the two of us.

"We're not suppose to leave until we have an answer." he reminded us. I glared at him I the rear-view mirror.

"He seems to be a reasonable man, no need to be uncivilized in response." I growled out. Szayel could tell I was in no mood for an argument. On the ride back to the motel I kept glancing Grimmjow, but never said anything. I didn't want to talk while Szayel was awake, or had a chance of over hearing us.

We drove in silence until Grimmjow motioned me to pull over at an adult store. I raised an eye brow at him but said nothing; it was a long trip for all of us. Maybe his hand just wasn't enough anymore. He ran in ducking his head as if that would prevent rain from hitting him, I stayed in the car with Szayel, hoping we could just wait in silence.

Be careful what you wish for.

He remained silent the whole time but he wouldn't keep his hands to himself. I was thankful for the rain pounding hard outside; no one would be out and about to see. His hands traveled down my chest and into my pants. He awkwardly maneuvered into the front seat, kissing the side of my mouth. Hoping that if I showed disinterest we would leave me be, so I tuned away to look out the window. I should've known better, the lack of affection from me only spurred him on more; he seemed intent on getting a rouse out of me. Dipping lower he engulfed my limp member into his mouth rubbing what he couldn't fit into life. What can I say I'm a man. He continued to suck and do everything he could to pleasure me. Normally it would've been enough, and it bothered me that it wasn't anymore. There was a time when I could just have a purely physical relationships with anyone, but not since Renji, it had already been 5 weeks since our bathroom rendezvous and I missed him terribly. But this was the unfortunate reality of it and I had to make due. I curled my fingers through his hair wishing it was longer and redder. Closing my eyes I pictured Renji, I had gotten good at it after weeks of practice. I knew Grimm wouldn't appreciate walking in on a scene like this so I needed to come to completion soon. And this was the only way I could. I held Szayel's head and with my eyes still closed thrusted up into his mouth repeatedly. I had to bite my tongue not to moan the red heads name when I finally came.

"That was rough, I guess I wasn't the only one hankering for it" Szayel says as he straightens out licking his lips in what I imagine he thinks is in a seductive sexy way. I had to make an effort not to shiver in disgust. He plants another kiss on my neck and moves to get between me and the steering wheel. I grab the wheel before he can, effectively blocking him.

"Grimmjow's coming." He gives me a big pout but climbs into the back seat without another word.

Gimmjow gets in dripping water on my leather seats but I could care less, I pull out of the parking lot and onto the road, it's raining hard and I can see dick all but I don't care I have a general idea of where everything is. I pull into the motel parking lot, park and all of use un into the room, even the sort distance we're soaked and have to throw on some dry clothes and towel off our hair.

Grimmjow pulls out a movie and hands it to Szayel wordlessly.

"Ya reconsidering my offer?" Szayel says winking over his glasses at the other man with a gleam in his eye. If he's thinking of making me jealous he's dumber than I thought.

"Sorry, you'll just have to settle for your hand tonight buddy." Grimm responds joining me at the chairs at the opposite end of the room. I glance at the diva only to see him propped up against the head bored watching the advertisements with too much interest for my liking.

"You never seemed like one to plan ahead but I have to admit I'm impressed." I commented, keeping an eye on Szayel. We made small talk about nothing really important until we were sure Szayel was 100% occupied by his video. It didn't take long for him to have his cock in hand and start moaning.

"I don't want to kill him" Grimmjow says somberly.

"You and me both" I reply in the same tone. "We don't have much of a choice though." I add sadly.

We sit in silence for a little while until the phone rings, Szayel's to preoccupied to pick it up and I don't feel like moving. So after the third or fourth ring Grimmjow picks it up with a very tactful 'Yo'.

The person on the other line says something and Grimmjow responds, looking over at me mouthing who it is. Governor Ukitake has paid us a call. I don't bother to tune into the rest of the conversation, I glance over at Szayel on the bed who is riding 3 of his fingers and moaning like a whore. I'm sure Ukitake on the line is having a heart attack. Grimmjow hangs up the phone and announces he's going out for a bit, I toss him the keys.

"Fill me in later." I call out, if that was Ukitake and he wants to talk then we should all go but I have a feeling it won't be that simple so I don't push for more. The sight on the bed had most of my attention, as annoying as Szayel can be he's still got a pretty nice body, I guess you could say my type really, well before I meet Renji.

"Careful, I'm sure he's the clingy type be ready to commit or make your intentions clear from the beginning" Grimmjow advises as he leaves the room. I barely hear him I'm already moving towards the bed stripping my clothing.

I step onto the bed, throwing my pants off on the way up, grabbing his chin I force my semi hard cock into his mouth and furiously start face fucking him for the second time today. From the noises he's making around me he's enjoying it as well. His hands are still pumping his erection and fucking his hole, he screams around my cock as he comes into his hand, I pull out of his mouth still hard and leaking precome. I flip him over knowing at lease for the first bit doggy style is the only way that I can manage it. After all seeing his face would ruin the fantasy in my head. He complies willingly shoving his face into the pillows and presenting his ass too me. He's done all the leg work and I don't have to prepare him at all. I slide right in, it's loose, looser then I would like but I'm not really one to pick and choose at the moment. I start to slam into him not caring if he was ready or not. If I hurt him he doesn't say a word against be. Screams of more, deeper and harder are screamed in ecstasy as I fuck his hole furiously. He comes again and clamps down around me, I give a few shallow trusts and come myself, not bothering to pull out. After all he never minded when I came inside.

I collapse on top of him, not bothering to pull out. The porn video is still playing behind me, I glance over my shoulder to see a young man with a slim figure fucking a macho guy. While another petit man is face fucking the very same guy. Not your average porn video. I glance at the discarded DVD case beside me. "Ukes revenge" it reads. Interesting.

"Up for another round?" a muffled voice says from underneath me. His had travels over my butt and squeezes one of my cheeks to entice me. He knows very little about me obviously, my but is strictly off limits, his hand travels further and his fingers squeeze into my crack. Warning lights flash in my mind. I grab his arm and pull it about his head. He winces in pain and glares at ma as best he can with his face in a pillow.

"I don't fucking think so" I hiss and I jerk my hips, my once more hard cock hitting his prostate letting him know who's boss. As I continue to pound into him my thoughts are filled with Renji and I can't help but wonder if it was Renji below me would I have let the wondering fingers continue?


Wow I am so sorry this took forever to get out,

And I m sorry no more Renji x Starrk is in this chapter, and there probably won't be for awhile.

And for those who don't like the Szayel x Starrk pairing sorry but theres gonna be a lot more

And for those who don't mind the pairing look forward to more

And Im sorry im so mean to the pink haired guy.

Anyway review please, I need ideas on how I can get Renji and Starrk to sneak out and see eachother when Starrk gets bac to Aizens place.

Thanks for sticking with is

Lots a love