Disclaimer:I do not, in any way shape or form, own Bleach—I merely play with the characters.
◙█Grimm
Capítulo Nueve—Recollection
Third Person Omniscient
Grimmjow's eyes widened in shock: "NO!" He flipped up off the ground (because he's that flexible) and whipped out his mod soul dispenser so he could rid of his wounded gigai. He eyes the sneaky soul reaper far behind Ulquiorra holding a bow and arrow and launched forward after he consumed the mod soul.
The weak Soul Reaper jumped a little and quickly attempted at setting up his Zānpakutó again, but Grimmjow had gotten to him much faster than he anticipated. Don't underestimate the arrancar if you so happen to come across one of the free runners. He should've listened to Captain Yamamoto.
Grimmjow blasted the shinigami's head off with a point-blank cero, not even thinking about how he could possibly attract more attention with such an obvious attack. He then sonídoed before Ulquiorra and bent down to examine the damage: "Ulquiorra!" he rolled him over, "wake up! Don't die on me this easily!" A sob started to rack his body and he didn't know why; the great Grimmjow never cried—not for anybody nor anything, neither!
Ulquiorra cracked open his eyes and inhaled, "I'm fine—the arrow went through my hollow hole."
"…" Grimmjow snorted, "then why the hell did ya make such a big scene?"
"Obviously you cannot imagine how painful it is to have something go through your hollow hole," he slowly pushed off the ground and winced as he removed the arrow.
"Well at least I know that it can also feel amazing if you rub it the right way." Grimmjow flashed his usual toothy grin, "care for me to show ya?"
"…"
"Oh come on—stop being so uptight all of the time and let loose a little, I mean it's not like you have a leader to impress anymore." Grimmjow frowned a little.
"I just…" he had to get his head straight, for he had a major migraine from the sudden memory explosion, leaving his usually organized thoughts disheveled.
"It'll be fun! Come on," he grabbed Ulquiorra's hand and hoisted him up and then picked him up only to carry him in a princess-like fashion.
"What are you doing, Sexta?" Ulquiorra grew very cautious.
"Back to the Sexta ordeal, eh? Relax, just trust me on this one." He winked at him, making Ulquiorra nervous about what was to come though of course he took great care to hide it with his impassive exterior.
"Where exactly are you taking me, Sexta?"
"Well, I suppose this farmhouse behind us will do."
"I don't see no farmhouse."
"Oh right; I forgot that I can see farther than you." He then jumped into a really fast sonído, reaching the farm house in five seconds flat.
"Sure you sure no one lives here?"
"Well it doesn't look like anyone is home." Ulquiorra stared at him. "What?"
"What about our gigais?"
"Oh who gives a flying fuck! And it's not like we need them anymore, anyways." He kicked open the farmhouse door then back-kicked it just once they were inside. He scanned the area and proceeded to the staircase once he spotted one.
Ulquiorra bounced a little in Grimmjow's arms from the trudging up the stairs. "I still don't see why you have to carr—"
"Oh hush up," he kicked open the first door to the right and scowled upon finding out it was a bathroom.
"Know your place, Sexta." Ulquiorra was silently getting fed up with the weird acts Grimmjow was displaying until he found a bedroom. Grimmjow entered the room and kicked the door shut. He gently set Ulquiorra on the ground to stand in front of him and turned him around to face him, "finally you relea—"
He was cut off by Grimmjow leaning down and crashing his tan lips against Ulquiorra's black and white ones. Ulquiorra's eyes widened and he pulled back on instinct to get away.
Grimmjow opened his eyes and growled at him, "what's the matter? I thought you wanted this!"
"What exactly are you referring to as 'this'?" Ulquiorra began his interrogation.
Grimmjow face-palmed, "fuckin' sex, what else?"
"…" What the hell is he talking about? Ulquiorra gulped and backed up, but miscalculated the presence of the bed and tripped onto it.
"In a rush to be bottom, eh?"
"Excuse me?" Grimmjow sonídoed on top of Ulquiorra and mashed their lips together again. He smirked when Ulquiorra gasped from the sudden contact and took the liberty to stick his tongue in.
Ulquiorra was tempted to bite his tongue off but then again, he didn't really want to hurt Grimmjow in any way so he just decided to fight back with his own tongue, unbeknownst to him that it was what Grimmjow preferred.
Grimmjow groaned into the heated kiss and grabbed the back of Ulquiorra's head to deepen the kiss and ended up pulling the helmet side. He had forgotten all about that thing—it might prove to be a problem when they get into it.
Of course he would fight back, why didn't I think of that? Ulquiorra started to give in, not really wanting to prolong the seemingly endless battle. He felt a sneaky hand grab the zipper of his top and pull it down quickly. Grimmjow broke the kiss and wiped the trail of saliva away.
"Ready to feel a burst of ecstasy?" Grimmjow grinned and rested a finger on the brim of Ulquiorra's hollow hole, not giving him a chance to retaliate. He began a slow tracing of it back and forth and then all around the perfect circle.
Ulquiorra's eyes widened and he gasped—the feeling was incredible! It was kind of like how those humans describe how 'getting high feels' but way better. A small shiver sent up his body from his nerves excitement.
Grimmjow looked up at Ulquiorra's face, definitely not wanting to miss his chance to see an aroused Ulquiorra—namely the impassive mask being broken. His face was a blushing mess and his lips were slightly parted along with lust-covered eyes, "ah, man that's fucking hot." The image ended up going straight to his groin.
Ulquiorra clutched the bedsheets and moaned when Grimmjow moved his finger in more and proceeded to run it along his hollow hole. He panted and met Grimmjow's beautiful turquoise eyes.
Grimmjow suddenly pulled away his hand and Ulquiorra whimpered from the loss of touch, missing the amazing high already. Grimmjow chuckled, "felt good, didn't it? Bet ya want more." He grabbed both of Ulquiorra's wrists and pinned the above his head, holding them there with one hand.
"Why ever did you stop and what do you think you're doing?" Ulquiorra's face was slowly reverting back to normal (which Grimmjow did not want).
"I wasn't going to do it forever and you're not going anywhere." He bent down and started nipping at Ulquiorra's left nipple while he undid his sash with his free hand.
"W-what are you doing? Or rather, planning?" Ulquiorra grew uneasy.
Grimmjow lifted up his head from his current task and froze, for above Ulquiorra's head was an image of a gold halo. He shut his eyes and reopened them; the image was gone. However, Ulquiorra's serious face remained. "What's the matter, not enjoying yourself?"
"Is there something wrong with my face?"
"No," Grimmjow sneered, "no of course not." He looked back downwards and began trailing ghost-like kisses down Ulquiorra's chest as he slowly slipped down the hakama.
Ulquiorra shivered from the light touches and leaned his head back to look at the white ceiling above him. What is going on? "Sexta, do educate me on what exactly you're doing that requires the removal of my clothes."
Grimmjow's head snapped up and he cocked an eyebrow, "you cannot be serious; are you really that dense?"
"I am not stupid."
"No, idiot, you're just too intelligent! People who are above average tend to have no common sense." He averted his eyes to examine his new task at hand: removing Ulquiorra's underwear.
"So do you rely solely on common sense, Grimmjow?"
"No—that's fucking Yammy, the retard! I am pretty well educated, fuck you very much." He let go of the waistband, so that it would snap back against Ulquiorra, out of his anger.
"You have a pretty foul mouth for an intellect." He ignored the slight sting he felt.
"And you have a pretty little smart mouth, now shut the fuck up already; I can't stand listening to your monotonous babble anymore. Who would've known you would be this fucking annoying when chatty?" He slipped down the plain boxers and examined Ulquiorra's erection when no response followed.
"Heh, hard already?" He smirked, "jeez, you're a fast one." However in reality, it usually took a lot for Grimmjow to get erect, but he was already fairly hard himself just from seeing Ulquiorra pull off such arousing expressions when he never makes any kind of expression; unless you consider dead serious as one.
"I don't know what you're talking about," he lifted up his head and gazed at Grimmjow.
Grimmjow sighed, "just forget about it and enjoy the moment." He grabbed Ulquiorra's length and gave it a few pumps while he sucked on Ulquiorra's jugular.
"Ack! Wh-wha?" Ulquiorra squirmed and choked when two fingers were thrust between his dual-colored lips.
"Suck 'em good, babe," Grimmjow winked at him and continued to stroke his partner's cock.
Ulquiorra narrowed his eyes, "twyin ta oda meh awound."
Grimmjow laughed at his distorted speech then grew serious, "do it if you don't want to experience a more extreme pain than stretching and insured soreness in the morning."
Ulquiorra huffed but complied, making sure to completely coat the digits in saliva. Just when he was beginning to have fun with it, Grimmjow pulled them out.
"I can't watch that anymore; you ready?"
He slowly nodded, a little confused at what he meant—but he didn't want to admit that.
Grimmjow made his signature grin and slipped a slick finger into Ulquiorra's puckered entrance.
Ulquiorra's eyes widened in shock and pain, "wha….t-that…hurts…" he squirmed.
"Relax, the pain will lessen if you do." Grimmjow wiggled his finger around to stretch out the tight muscle. He added another finger—much to Ulquiorra's dismay—and moved them around in a scissoring motion.
Ulquiorra whined beneath him, "how much longer is it going to take?"
"Will ya just stop asking questions already and suck it up like a man? Yeesh, never knew you were this much of a baby," he teased and stuck a third finger in to block Ulquiorra's most-likely-to-be-snippy reply. Once he felt it was stretched well enough, he pulled out his fingers and ran them along Ulquiorra's shaft to latch up some pre-cum for lube. He spread it around his hard member and looked down at Ulquiorra's face. He was biting his lip—probably to keep back his embarrassing moans, as he sees them as—and was still clutching at the bed sheets for support. He lifted his eyebrows and smirked at him, "here comes the big one, Ulqui!"
"Just what is that supposed to me—" before he could question any further, Grimmjow positioned himself and allotted his throbbing cock to enter Ulquiorra's still-pretty-tight entrance. Ulquiorra gasped at the large intrusion and stiffened, making a nice tight wall around Grimmjow.
"God fuck are you tight! Damn, it's just like I said before, you gotta relax if you hope for me to go any further with this, Ulqui." He smiled down at him and grabbed Ulquiorra's abandoned erection, attempting another hand-job to somehow distract Ulquiorra.
Ulquiorra slumped back a little and moaned, releasing his tight hold on Grimmjow a little. Grimmjow then took the opportunity to enter further until he was all the way in. He let go of Ulquiorra's wrists, totally forgetting that he was still holding them and Ulquiorra stopped clutching the sheets and wrapped his arms around Grimmjow's back and chest.
"So are you going to fuck me hard or what, Grimmjow?" Ulquiorra smirked up at him and dimmed his eyes.
"Heh, finally getting the hang of it? Well you bet your pretty little pale ass I am!" Ulquiorra wrapped his legs around Grimmjow's lower back for a better hold as Grimmjow pulled out and thrust back in with great force. He moved to the side a bit and ended up hitting Ulquiorra's soft spot.
"Grimmjow! W-what the hell was that?" He breathed out and loosened his grip on Grimmjow's back a little, for he had been digging into it from needing to tear at something during the experience of great pain, but now it was like a burst of ecstasy as Grimmjow had said earlier. "H-hit it again…"
"Was already planning on it, Ulqui," he pulled out and thrust back in again, quickly picking back up his fast pace. He felt an insane amount of heat pooled in his groin that kept gathering from all the beautiful moans that Ulquiorra kept eliciting each time he hit his prostrate.
"G-Grimmjow, I-I c-can't hold it…..any….more—a-ah! Ngghh…." He sprayed his load all over Grimmjow's well-toned stomach, but he could care less about where it went. Not long after did Grimmjow follow suit, filling Ulquiorra with his seed which turned out to be quite a loud. He collapsed on top of Ulquiorra, a sweaty mess and panting heavily.
"Shit, haven't had this good of a fuck in ages…..or maybe I've just never had this good of a fuck," he chuckled to himself and rolled off of Ulquiorra to the left side of the bed, easily tearing from his grasp.
Ulquiorra panted and splayed his arms on the bed in a tired motion. He moved his eyes to look at Grimmjow and ended up meeting his eyes. Glimmering emerald green eyes met sparkling turquoise ones and they stayed like that for a little, trying to catch their breath. Suddenly, Grimmjow rolled back over and brought Ulquiorra into a hug, though making sure not to stab himself with Ulquiorra's protruding horn. He sighed contentedly and cuddled him closer. "You know I never thought that we would end up like this, Ulqui. But you know, I'm not afraid to admit it, but I think I'm in love with you, Ulquiorra Schiffer."
Ulquiorra blushed and looked up at him, "w-what? Say it again…."
"What? Now I know you heard me you little weasel, well whatever, as long as it makes you happy I suppose. I love you, and only you, Ulquiorra Schiffer."
"…..again?"
"Now you're just playing with me."
Ulquiorra blushed deeper and buried his face in Grimmjow's buff chest. "I wov you too, Gwimmjow." He mumbled into his chest.
"What? I can't hear you~" Grimmjow smirked down at him and made Ulquiorra look up at him by pulling him slightly apart and lifting his chin to look into his deep green eyes. "Repeat yourself."
Ulquiorra sighed, but made himself meet Grimmjow's eyes. "I love you too, Grimmjow Jaegerjaques. Now can I go to sleep?" Grimmjow actually made a sincere smile for once and kissed Ulquiorra's forehead.
"Okay, whatever you say, Ulqui."
"Then I command you to stop calling me that horrible pet name this instant."
"Hope you have sweet dreams, my little Ulqui."
Ulquiorra sighed and rolled his eyes, "you are hopeless….."
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"Wake up, Ulquiorra, it's time to go to the meeting."
"Hnnnn? Just a few more minutes and….then….."
A chuckled resounded into Ulquiorra's ears, "and you call me the one who oversleeps when you're just as bad, Ulqui."
Ulquiorra snapped awake upon hearing that horrible pet name that he very much disliked. "I told you not to call me that, Sexta." Ulquiorra only took note of the weird motor he was hearing against his ear when it suddenly stopped.
Grimmjow sighed, "back to step one…."
"What was that motor just now?" Ulquiorra blinked and pulled back to stare up at Grimmjow with an adorable sleepy expression.
"Aw, you look so cute right now! And I don't know what you are talking about, we're in a farmland—there are no motors here." Grimmjow patted the helm-free side of Ulquiorra's head.
Ulquiorra swatted at his hand. "C-cut that out! And I believe the motor was coming from your chest, by the way, so you were obviously creating it."
"Oh, you mean purring? Eh-heh my body kind of just does it on its own sometimes, you know…being a type of cat and all…" a slight blush tinted his cheek and he stared in a different direction other than Ulquiorra's and scratched the back of his head.
Ulquiorra blinked and just decided to dismiss the matter altogether. "Well we have to attend a meeting like you said and I prefer not to show up like this, so I'm going to take a shower then get dressed. Clean yourself up of your own accord, or however you do it I don't care."
"Um, I take showers too you know. I don't know if there is a second bathroom in this house so why don't we just take one together?" Grimmjow looked back at him and cocked a fine blue brow in question.
"You cannot be serious. That is absolutely ridiculous." Ulquiorra turned his body and started to scoot off of the bed.
"How is it 'ridiculous' to you?" Grimmjow furrowed his brows in confusion.
"It just is; now forget about it and reside to licking yourself or something since you claim to be 'a type of cat'." He pushed himself off of the bed and wobbled a bit, trying to regain his normal balance.
"That's disgusting! I don't do everything that a cat does! Gaw! How could you think so low of me?" He threw up his arms and flailed wildly.
Ulquiorra turned to observe the sight and chuckled. "Fine, we can take a shower together since you so insist on it, but if you touch me in a wrong way at all I will not hesitate to boot your ass out."
"Yes, ma'am."
"Don't push your luck, Sexta."
"You know I didn't mean anything by it," he walked around Ulquiorra and winked at him, already heading for the bathroom. "Last one there is a rotten egg!" He called back to him and giggled.
"Child…."
After they had a battle in the shower, Grimmjow was eventually kicked out for squeezing Ulquiorra's ass (but he couldn't help himself when such a perfect butt was placed in front of his view, really he just had to do it), but managed to finish cleaning himself before he enacted that deed so he was all good.
They found each part of their clothes scattered on the floor and bed and dressed themselves. Grimmjow looked to Ulquiorra and smirked. "So….how are we going to explain this to the others? Are we going to keep it a secret or what?"
Ulquiorra contemplated on this for a moment as they trudged down the staircase and were on their way out. "Hmmmmm, I don't really know, but it would probably be best if we kept it a se—what the?"
Suddenly, Ulquiorra was floating in the air the minute they exited the house and was floating ever higher—and higher. "G-get me down from here! What is going on?"
"Ulquiorra! What the fuck? Where are you going? Are you trying to leave me all of a sudden?" Grimmjow freaked and started to hover after him, but it was no use because he just kept going higher and higher into the sky as if his body was taking him to some unreachable destination.
"What? No! You think I'm doing this to myself? What is wrong with you? Hurry up and get me down from here!"
"I-I can't go any higher than this—I-I don't know what to do, Ulquiorra!" His eyes widened crazily as Ulquiorra flew ever higher until he could hardly see or hear him.
"GRIMMJOW!" The faint voice reached his ears and he could hear the sobs in it.
"ULQUIORRA! DON'T YOU FUCKING LEAVE ME NOW OF ALL TIMES! COME BACK, COME BACK! COME BACK, COME BACK, COME BACK, come back, come back…" he dropped to his knees still in mid-air and sobbed into his hands. The last thing he remembered was the fact that Ulquiorra had transformed into that weird angel version of him he saw that horrible night where he thought he was going to die and how broken he looked as he flew up into oblivion before he stopped sobbing and decided to drag his ass to the meeting area and spread the news to the other Espadas.■
Author's E/N: Like the cliffie? Well you won't hear from them again until at least two chapters because I gotta pick up on my NnoiSzay and StarHali . Oh and I admit they were a little OOC in this chapter, though mostly towards the ending they were, but what can you do sometimes? Now, it takes me a while to write sex scenes for some reason, so that's why this chapter was particularly slow because I had to constantly stop, stare at it and think about it. I cannot promise you that the next chapter will be out anytime soon, because I draw an absolute blank on what to write for it and I've been giving this story too much love lately and letting my other one's collect dust. I feel bad for the others who read those stories, too and want them to be updated so I have to try my hardest in updating them. *Nods head*, but I promise you I will have this out before summer ends (hopefully)! And WOOT for chapter Aaroniero, btw! That I managed to even get this far is amazing to me, congrats to my longest story yet! Though I know that Trouble Cleff will eventually surpass its length, being the slow story that it is xD All I have to say about this story, though, is that we're getting very close to the fourth and final arc! Isn't that exciting? :D During the fourth arc some soul reaper shizzam and prego happens, but that's all I am going to tell you, teehee~
Stay tuned for chapter Yammy,
The authoress.