Yammy slides back his leather office chair and takes a seat. He unwraps a perfectly made ham sandwich. He holds the sandwich to his nose and takes a big whiff. "hhmmm." He goes and bites into large meat filled sandwich like the hungry man he is. He then looks up at the surveillance cameras in the dark office. Being head of the security is an easy job. He does the same thing every morning, He scans the screen to do a room check on Aizen's slaves. "Halibel, check... Orihime, check... Ulquiorra che-" Yammy uses the camera rotator to search Ulquiorra's room. Then the camera goes to a black screen and Yammy can't see anything but white snow.
Yammy automatically goes into panic mode. He reaches for his cell phone and presses the speed dial number. "uummm... we have a problem." Yammy speaks into the phone. "Ulquiorra's room is not on the surveillance... the room blacked out?" Yammy pulls the phone back to avoid all the screaming that was coming through from the call. Then it hangs up. Yammy scratches his head. "So what do I do now?" He places the phone back onto the office desk. He shrugs his shoulders and leans back into his chair, eating his sandwich.
At the same time, Ulquiorra stands still as possible in the hopes of not being seen. His room blacked out and the undoor unlocked itself. Whether it was a miracle or a trick, He would take this chance to try and get away again. The twist and turns of the narrow hallway were beginning to all look the same to him. The hotel was a maze, What a way to keep your enemies confused he thought. Ulquiorra could hear the voices of footmen coming his way, he quickly dashes into a corner. He starts to have a nervous break down. He would be found if he doesn't move quick enough. Then a pair of arms reach out behind him from the dark shadow walls. They grip his waist and cover his mouth.
Ulquiorra attempts to scream yet it would be useless. He's caught and he knows he'll be taken to Aizen and be put to death. He lifts his head to see the face of the man that would collect the reward. He gazes at Grimmjow and he knows he is done for. Grimmjow removes his hand from Ulquiorra's mouth.
"Stay quiet and they wont notice us." He whispers.
"What are you doing?" Ulquiorra whispers back.
"Saving your ass!" He growls.
"Why?" Ulquiorra raises an eyebrow.
"Just shut up and follow me." Grimmjow grabs Ulquiorra wrist and drags him to the sixth floor. There in his dim light bedroom, the two of them begin to argue.
"What is going on?" Ulquiorra looks at Grimmjow confused.
"I will lead you the way out but first, you must take off your clothes and come over here." Grimmjow sits back onto the bed.
"I'd rather die." Ulquiorra spats and grips on Grimmjow's bedroom door knob.
"Okay." Grimmjow leans back onto his pillow. Ulquiorra stands there, his mind drifting off into space. Was he really willing to die? to give up his life and leave this world. Where is his fighting strength? After a few more thoughts, he turns around and faces Grimmjow. "Fine."
"Good. Now take off your kimono... slowly." Grimmjow grins and watches from his bed. He uses his forearm to prop his own head.
Ulquiorra still standing at Grimmjow's bedroom door, clutches his kimono sleeve. His mind is already dreading the idea of being with this man. He breathes away his anxiety and he unravels most of his white and black kimono. His head slants to a side and away from Grimmjow's teal cat like eyes. Things can't get any worse he thought.
"Hey you're limp, What's up with that?" Grimmjow gets frustrated.
"You think I like doing it with men? Just do it and get it over with. I want to get out of here as soon as possible." Ulquiorra sighs.
"Thats no fun. Come here." Ulquiorra walks over to him and stands there. Grimmjow sits up and slides his legs to the side of the bed. He stretches while standing and hugs Ulquiorra tightly.
"What are you doing?" Ulquiorra squirms in his arms.
"Shh... Close your eyes and listen to my voice." Grimmjow whispers in his ear. Ulquiorra did as he is told but still with a sense of doubt in his mind.
Grimmjow slides the rest of Ulquiorra's kimono off and tosses the silk fabric onto the bed behind him. He uses his two large hands to feel the skin of Ulquiorra's small back, he caresses his thin muscles. Grimmjow's fingertips roam the soft bruised skin lightly; as if not to break him. By the looks of the fully naked Ulquiorra, Grimmjow could tell Aizen has recently beaten him. Grimmjow cups a hand around Ulquiorra's neck and whispers.
"You're safe now, I'll protect you." The smaller mans head gets all fuzzy by the sugar coated words. Ulquiorra is being seduced by the low tone voice. Grimmjow plays with Ulquiorra's hair running his fingers through the split ends. The warm romantic act gives the smaller man goosebumps.
Grimmjow lifts Ulquiorra up in the air and wraps his legs around his waist. He sits back onto his bed still holding the fragile body that is now straddling him. Grimmjow uses two fingers to perk up Ulquiorra's nude colored nipples. He fondles one then sucks on the other. Ulquiorra's body temperature starts to rise as Grimmjow plays with him. Grimmjow grabs Ulquiorra's neck once again and plants sweet kisses on him. He then licks Ulquiorra's top lip, the warm feeling of saliva causes Ulquiorra's eyes to pop open. He stares at Grimmjow in disbelief.
"What are you..." Grimmjow kisses him. He kisses him so deeply that when he pulls back Ulquiorra is dazed. Grimmjow's tongue continues to swirl inside Ulquiorra's warm mouth while his hand glides down to Ulquiorra's limp manhood. He gently squeezes it then strokes it in his big palms. Ulquiorra doesn't know what's going on inside of him. His body is starting to turn into a lust machine, and his mind is starting to fill with thoughts of Grimmjow ravishing him. He opens his mouth wider so he can feel Grimmjow's tongue more as he starts to grow an erection. Grimmjow mentally pats himself on the back because he's gotten the sassy monotone Ulquiorra to show some reaction.
Ulquiorra breaks the long tongue war to allow his head to lean back and enjoy the pleasure. The heat of the moment causes his whole body to blush. The changing of the pale skin to a bright red causes Grimmjow to pump his hand faster then he hears a squeak from Ulquiorra's mouth. Ulquiorra's erection starts leaking pre-cum. Grimmjow raises his wet fingers and licks Ulquiorra's sweet frosting. Surely afterwords Grimmjow douses his own two fingers with his hot mouth juices.
He makes sure his two fingers are good and moist before he creeps them inside Ulquiorra's hole. Ulquiorra winces and tightens up on Grimmjow's fingers but after a few deep plunges. He relaxes and doesn't whimper as much. Grimmjow flips Ulquiorra onto the bed and pulls his own shirt off. He unbuckles his jeans and quickly takes them off, His own aching erection has been waiting for this moment. He kisses Ulquiorra's thighs before climbing in between Ulquiorra's shivering legs.
While there Grimmjow plants his erection inside of Ulquiorra. He allows Ulquiorra's anal muscles to suck him in slowly before starting a rhythm. Grimmjow holds onto Ulquiorra's hips and starts to thrust a little faster and then Ulquiorra does the unexpected. He moans while grabbing the bed sheets. Grimmjow lowers his heavy muscular body on top of Ulquiorra's and holds his hands.
"You feel better than I imagined." He whispers while thrusting harder into Ulquiorra he then licks his neck. "I know you want me."
"Don't say that." Ulquiorra huffs. "I don't like men."
"You say that but your body says different. Give up it already. You like how I'm holding you don't you?" Grimmjow nibbles on Ulquiorra's ear.
"No0o... don't... ahh... tease." Ulquiorra could barely form a sentence.
"Why not?. Your making such a lewd face... You want more?" Grimmjow enters Ulquiorra all the way and holds still. "Say you want it."
"Please... No mor-" Grimmjow starts up again. This time moving faster than before. He could feel the heat burning higher inside of Ulquiorra. Grimmjow thrusts away and strokes Ulquiorra's erection in his hand. "No0o... Grimm-jow stop. I'm going to-" In that exact moment they both explode. Ulquiorra's chest heaves hard, somehow he can't believe he enjoyed having sex with Grimmjow.
Grimmjow plops back onto his bed he watches as Ulquiorra quickly retrieves his kimono, he puts his arm in one sleeve and rises the Kimono to the back of his neck. He looks back at Grimmjow laying on the bed. He proceeds to get up but then gets pulled back down. "What are you doing?" He says frantically.
"Where do you think you're going?" Grimmjow gnaws at the top of Ulquiorra's ears.
"Ahh. To find the way out?" He slurs.
"No you'll stay until I'm done with you." Grimmjow places his palm on Ulquiorra's beating chest and nudges his face in between Ulquiorra's neck and shoulder.
"Now what are you doing?' Ulquiorra's a bit confused.
"Its called cuddling get used to it." Grimmjow replies with his usual aggressive tone of voice. With that said Grimmjow slowly carries himself off to a deep sleep. Eventually so does Ulquiorra.
The morning sun had begin to rise and creep through Grimmjow's bedroom window. The flickering sunlight had caused Ulquiorra to shift in Grimmjow's stocky arms and awaken. Ulquiorra opens his eyes to see Grimmjow's sleeping face. Ulquiorra quickly concluded that the only time Grimmjow is peaceful is in his sleep. Ulquiorra hears a noise from Grimmjow's lips, he leans in closer to hear him purring as of he were a kitten. Ulquiorra rewraps himself in his kimono quietly as to not disturb Grimmjow. He then walks over to the other side of the bed. He leans down and kisses Grimmjow's forehead.
He immediately cups his hand over his mouth afterwords. "What am I thinking?" He speaks softly. This is not the time to fall for a good for nothing piece of trash like Grimmjow. He walks fiercely to the elevator door. His fingers retrace Grimmjow's fingerprints on the key pad and voila he is free to leave. Ulquiorra's mind races faster and faster while he rides the elevator back to the slave quarters. He opens the door to his room and dives into his bed. He pulls the covers over his head and thinks harder. Is he really into men? Why would he only be sexual satisfied with Grimmjow? Why did he no longer wish to escape from this place? Should he really believe in Grimmjow's words from last night? How long has it been since he's seen outside the hotel walls?
Grimmjow rolls over in his bed and smacks that annoying cellphone of his. He grips it tightly in his hand to silence it. Yet nothing, It still continues to ring and disturb him of his sleep. Fed up with all the disturbance. He finally answers,
"What?" He says groggily.
"Uhh...thanks for finding him." Yammy's deep voice answers.
"Yeah uh huh. Did you speak to the boss?" Grimmjow sits up in the bed noticing that Ulquiorra isn't laying beside him anymore.
"Not yet but I will." Yammy answers, Looking at Ulquiorra on the surveillance camera. "No. Don't tell him. You know what he'll do don't you? Do you want to loose a finger too Yammy?" The thought of it all sent an ice cold chill through Yammy.
"Then what will I tell Aizen if he sees the video tape?" He says nervously.
"Act like nothing happened. Say the black out caused the footage to mess up. I don't care what you tell him. Just make sure he doesn't find out." Grimmjow says hanging up on him.
"Huh? what?" Yammy still speaks into his phone not realizing Grimmjow had already ended the call. Grimmjow rolls over and makes an attempt to fall asleep again. He stretches his arm to the warm spot that Ulquiorra had been laying in. Grimmjow's going to make it his duty to have another taste of Ulquiorra, one just isn't enough. He closes his eyes and replays the feeling of last nights passion and then his phone rings again.
"What Yammy?" Grimmjow yells into the receiving end this is not a time to disturb him.
"Its not Yammy. Get your ass to my office now. Kaname's been hospitalized." Aizen commands.
"Yes sir" Grimmjow lowers his voice.
"Good boy." Aizen hangs up on him.