Story (c): Me

Bleach (c): Tite Kubo

His clawed hand ripped at her shirt, shredding it as he pressed her up against the cold, stone wall. Her heart was beating rapidly, threatening to burst forth from her chest as he grinned at her, baring his sharp teeth.

"What are you looking so scared for, huh?" he asked, a clawed finger circling one of her exposed breasts.

She shuddered, "Well maybe it's because you are scary."

The grin on his face stretched even more and his tail flicked back and forth excitedly, "You're the one who wanted to bring out the monster. Well here I am."

He was right. Tatsuki had no idea why the former Espada intrigued her so much. He was down right brash, incredibly rude, and had a huge ego. But he also excited her in ways she couldn't understand. He always wanted to spare with her, having heard about her karate skills, He of course, held back, but he still ignited a fire within her. And when they spoke there was always a deep, passionate tension. She wanted to see his released form, see what made it so special. When he showed his released state he suddenly pounced on her, kissing her. She was taken aback but she soon found herself kissing him back, all of the built up sexual tension finally being released. And now here she was, her clothes half ripped, about to be consumed by a beast.

His body pressed up against her showing his arousal as his tongue licked the side of her face. It felt like wet sandpaper against her skin.

"I thought releasing Pantera would unleash this feral beast intent to kill." she breathed heavily as he ground his arousal against her.

"Well your not wrong."

Her eyes widened in fright. "Do you always play with your prey before you kill them?"

"Of course I do, I'm a cat." he grinned before sucking at her neck, his teeth grazing her skin.

"Well if I'm going to die, I guess there are worse ways to go."

He snorted, "You're not going to die, you're not prey."

"Well if I'm not prey then what am I?"

"My mate."

Tatsuki groaned as he suddenly filled her with his hard cock. She didn't even have time to adjust to the sudden accommodation as he rapidly thrust his hips, sliding his cock in and out of her core.

"Grimmjow." she moaned. His lips pressed against hers, kissing her feverishly. Tatsuki's body felt like it was fire. She wanted more. She needed more.

"Fuck," Grimmjow hiss, noticing the sudden tightness.

As he continued to fuck her Tatsuki's mind went blank of everything except him. She thought of nothing but him. She felt nothing but him. Her body tingled with every thrust. Every place his lips touched seemed to sizzle.

He said she was his mate.

His mate!

She was suddenly shaken from her thoughts when she felt him bury his length inside her to the hilt and groan in release. She could feel his hot semen seeping inside of her and her body slumped against him.

"So," she said, catching her breath. "I'm your mate, huh? That's flattering."

"Shut up," he growled.

Author's Note:

I am like 5000 years behind, whoops. Go figure, though, right?

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-Rose