Interrogation

"Ichigo, what happened to you?" Yamamoto asked.

"I was kidnapped by an Espada," Ichigo answered.

All three men turned their eyes to the Espadas on either side of Ichigo.

"Not these ones, obviously," Ichigo added. "They actually saved me. This is..." he looked over at Grimmjow. "Uh, names or numbers?"

"I really don't think it matters at this point," Grimmjow replied.

"The one propping me up is Grimmjow Jaegerjaques, Espada 6. The tall one is Nnoitra Jiruga, Espada 5," Ichigo said. "This is Shunsui Kyoraku, head of the Crime and Narcotics department, Jushiro Ukitake head of the Weapons Intelligence, Nonproliferation, and Arms Control Center, and I guess you already know Genryūsai Yamamoto, Director of Intelligence."

"Let us speak a moment," Yamamoto said, standing up. Ichigo followed him into another room.

"Seriously Nnoitra, you must be the worst background checker ever," Grimmjow grumbled.

"Director Yamamoto's children aren't very close to him, and his wife has long been gone, so when he became close with a girl he had taken in he treated her like his daughter," Jushiro explained. "When she had children he considered them his own grandchildren. Ichigo has always been close with him, especially after his mother died. It's not something that would have showed up in a routine roundup, they aren't related by blood."

"What happened to the Espada that took Ichigo?" Shunsui asked.

"Dead. Two dead Espada, actually," Grimmjow answered.

"So you really have no problem shooting your own?" Jushiro said disapprovingly.

"One killed the other and then himself," Grimmjow replied.

"It was a big room?" Shunsui asked.

"Uh, yeah?" answered Grimmjow .

"So plenty of room for another two Espada bodies, huh?"

"Shunsui," Jushiro chided.

"We are on the same side, even if you don't want to admit it," Grimmjow replied. "Are you saying you never used intel from a black-ops source? That you never asked counterintelligence to do something that you weren't legally able to do?"

"How did you get Ichigo involved into your crap?" Shunsui went on.

"Ya gotta be kidding me," Nnoitra said. "As far as I can tell Ichigo got himself nabbed all by himself."

"Oh really? Somehow he managed to piss off a bunch of killers like you?" Shunsui asked.

"Are you really telling me that Ichigo isn't working for you?" Grimmjow frowned.

"Of course not. You think we hire straight out of high school?" Jushiro responded.

"What the hell? The kid freaking cracks Hogyoku Encryption, shoots like a marksmen, and even captured and questioned Nnoitra and I and you're saying he has nothing to do with you?" Grimmjow asked angrily.

"He did what?" Shunsui asked.

"Are you sure?" Jushiro questioned.

"Here I thought that even though I didn't really like the answers I was getting, that I was finally get somewhere," Grimmjow said as he roughly ran his fingers though his hair.

"I'm having a hard time believing you. As far as I know, Ichigo is scared of guns," Jushiro mentioned.

"What?" Grimmjow asked.

"Well, that sort of thing tends to happen when you see your mom get shot in the head when you're nine," Shunsui said. "And I sincerely doubt he'd ever willing be in the presence of two guys like you."

"I...don't think he likes us much, no," Grimmjow replied.

"It was someone from your organization that killed his mother," Shunsui continued.

Grimmjow closed his eyes for a moment. Damn it, he thought to himself.

"Aw, guess you're never gonna get to snuggle up to the berry again," Nnoitra told him.

Grimmjow glared at him.

"So how did you get mixed up with him and why did you go and save him? Because if you're using him I doubt you're going to make it to the end of the hall alive," Shunsui said.

"For someone who has been calling me a killer, you sure are making a lot of threats," Grimmjow growled.

"I'm fond of the kid," Shunsui told him.

"So is Grimmjow," Nnoitra added with a wide grin.

"You keep your hands off him," Shunsui's eyes narrowed.

"You guys are still acting like he's some innocent," Grimmjow said. "He's been reading the highest security documents in the world from five different countries while working with Kisuke Urahara of all people. None of that seems suspicious to you?"

"What in the world has that boy been getting into?" Jushiro said with a sigh.

"Fine. Let's say he's involved in something. Are you telling me that you just happened to get involved with him?" Shunsui pressed.

"Look, I've been set up somehow by someone, someone from my organization. Two of the people responsible are dead, but I doubt that's the end of it," Grimmjow said.

"And him?" Shunsui pointed at Nnoitra.

"I was just born stupid I guess," Nnoitra replied.

Ichigo and Yamamoto were back. Grimmjow's cell phone rang.

"Answer it," Yamamoto said.

Grimmjow nodded and answered. "Hello?" He paused for a moment. "Why Captain Soifon, Detective Yoruichi, what did I do to get the pleasure of speaking to both of you at once?...Dead bodies? No, I'm a little fuzzy but I think I'd remember that." There was some more talking on the other end of the line that the people in the room couldn't quite hear. "Ichigo Kurosaki is missing? Bummer. Of course it's not my fault...In fact, he's standing right here. Is he ok? Um he's...ok...ish...geez, stop yelling." Grimmjow held the phone out to Ichigo. "Yell hi or something," Grimmjow told him.

"Um...hi?" Ichigo said into the phone.

"See, he's fine," Grimmjow told the two women as he pulled the phone back. "I'd like to see you try," he said with a smile. He started laughing. "You guys are really pissed off, huh?...Naw, I don't feel like coming in and talking...you know that you're overstepping some boundaries right now and I don't really feel like playing anymore...oh really? Then why don't you come and get me? I know you have some damn satellite tracking me so it's not like you don't know where I am." There was silence on both sides of the phone for awhile. "Yeah, I thought so, can't really follow me right now, can you?" Grimmjow grinned. "No, I don't think I have to tell you who I'm with...my goodness Yoruichi, you need to get her a muzzle or something...I can tell you one thing Soifon, but I don't think you're going to like it." Grimmjow paused dramatically. "Yoruichi is sleeping with Officer Ochi," he said and then hung up, laughing.

"You're such an idiot sometimes," Ichigo told him, coughing slightly.

Grimmjow stopped laughing and grabbed onto him. "I'm not the idiot here," Grimmjow said, kneeling in front of Ichigo and putting his ear to his chest.

"Hey! You..."

"Shut up, Ichigo," Grimmjow told him, trying to listen to his lungs. "How the hell are you even breathing?" He looked over at Yamamoto. "I know we got a lot of things to work out, but in the meantime, we really need to get Ichigo fixed up."

"I've already called our head doctor, she will be here shortly to take Ichigo to our medical facilities," Yamamoto answered.

"Don't leave," Ichigo said to Grimmjow. "Neither of you," he looked over at Nnoitra.

"I kind of think it's not going to be a problem," Grimmjow answered.

"Neither of the two Espadas will be leaving," Yamamoto agreed.

"Why is that?" Ichigo asked.

"We haven't forgotten those of us that were taken, that have been killed by the Espadas, or by their organization," Shunsui said.

"You guys are all so stupid sometimes," Ichigo told him. "This whole department against department thing prevents you from seeing the whole picture. The dysfunction has allowed for something really dangerous and dark to happen. You've been betrayed and played for years, and you don't even know it."

"Ichigo, what are you talking about?" Jushiro asked.

"I imagine that you were all happy when Sosuke Aizen was promoted from Terrorism Analysis to Director of Counterintelligence, happy because you imagined that such an upright person would finally hold the department in check when the only reason he got the job was through blackmail and assassination. He is the one who ordered the murder of the four department heads and four assistants that you've been blaming black-ops for. Not only that but he's culpable for the murder of Kaien Shiba and his wife, of my mother...dozens of people have been killed directly on his orders and a lot more from his indirect orders."

"But that all happened before he became the Director of Counterintelligence," Jushiro argued.

"Didn't I just mention blackmail? He was controlling the department way before he was officially marked as the director," Ichigo explained.

"These are very serious accusations," Yamamoto said.

"I can prove them all," Ichigo replied. "And that's not even the worst part. He's been making the Espada into his own personal attack force, he has plans..." Ichigo started coughing again, blood flecking his lips. There was knock on the door and a woman walked in.

"Dr. Unohana," Yamamoto said, "After he is taken care of make sure to put him in a secured room."

"Well, it's better than being locked up, right?" Grimmjow offered.

"I'm already bored," Nnoitra complained. "I wish they didn't take our phones, I could've at least called Shiro and had some phone sex."

"What, with me right here?" Grimmjow frowned.

"Like I care. You're the one that got me into this mess."

Grimmjow went to the door. Instantly two armed guards were in his way. "I just wanted to go down the hall and see how Ichigo is doing," he told them.

They didn't answer, which he took to mean that they weren't sure if they were allowed to or not.

"Did they say to guard me, or did they say to keep me in my room?" Grimmjow asked. "Because I thought I was told to not leave this floor, but I didn't hear that I had to stay in that room." He paused. "I'm going to walk to that room across the hall, and hell, you can even follow me." He started walking. One of the men followed him and the other stayed. He ignore the guards in front of Ichigo's room and knocked on the door.

"Damn it, just come in. I can't really get up right now," Ichigo yelled from the other side of the door.

"So, are you going to let me in?" Grimmjow asked the guards.

One opened the door and let Grimmjow in. "Call if you need anything," the man said to Ichigo. Ichigo nodded.

"So, why are you here?" Ichigo asked, laying on the bed, bandages around his leg, arms, and chest.

"How bad are you hurt?" Grimmjow asked back.

"I don't see how that has any bearing on anything," Ichigo replied.

Grimmjow grinned and moved forward.

"Hey, what the hell..." Ichigo's word were blocked as Grimmjow covered his mouth with his. Ichigo put up his good hand to push Grimmjow off but Grimmjow caught it in his. "I'll yell and have the guards come and get you," Ichigo said into Grimmjow's lips.

"Now why would you do that?" Grimmjow wondered as he kissed along Ichigo's neck.

"Taking advantage of a sick and hurt person is pretty low," Ichigo warned him.

"It's kind of hard to take advantage of you, I have to make my move when the situation allows. Now how the hell do I get this stupid hospital robe off of you?"

"You don't," Ichigo told him.

"This robe is very thin, it doesn't hide a lot," Grimmjow replied, putting a hand onto Ichigo's crotch. "Oh hey, looks like you're ready to go," he said, grabbing a hold of Ichigo's erection. Ichigo's breathing became irregular.

"What are you doing?" Ichigo finally got out.

"Yeah, just keep pushing into me like that," Grimmjow whispered into his ear. "Now tell me, do you work for these guys?"

"You...your asking me questions now?" Ichigo replied.

"Call it enhanced interrogation," Grimmjow said, biting slightly at Ichigo's neck, holding his skin loosely in his teeth. "I kinda wished you didn't smell so medically though."

"Like I can help that," Ichigo replied. He lifted his head up to catch Grimmjow's lips. Grimmjow kissed him briefly but pulled away. "No, I don't work here," Ichigo said. "I'm sure that someone has already told you though."

"I just didn't believe them, and I'm not sure I believe you either," Grimmjow said. He gasped when instead of continuing to push him away, Ichigo used his hand to grab Grimmjow's shirt and pull him practically on top of him. Grimmjow leaned heavily on his hands, trying not to crush Ichigo's bound ribs. "Damn, you're really horny, aren't you?" Grimmjow smiled down at him.

Ichigo grabbed Grimmjow's bottom lip in his teeth and tugged. Grimmjow groaned. "You didn't think this through very much, did you?" Ichigo asked.

"Actually I did, but I have to admit I'm getting a little distracted," Grimmjow replied.

"All that's going to happen is you're going to be left frustrated," Ichigo said.

"It certainly would be nice to touch you without being worried I'm going to break something," Grimmjow agreed. "Ah!" he moaned and closed his eyes as Ichigo's hand went under his pants to began to slightly tug at his hard cock. "Ichigo, promise me that when you're healed up...shit..." Grimmjow leaned harder into Ichigo's hand.

Grimmjow suddenly backed up, sitting at the end of the bed, staring at Ichigo. "Do I need to be worrying about you, Ichigo? Are you just trying to play me?"

"You were never...I've never done anything to you...I'm not planning on doing anything to you," Ichigo replied.

"Nothing at all? Well, that's not exactly what I want to hear," Grimmjow said with a smile, his hands creeping up Ichigo's legs, delicately avoiding the stab wound in his thigh. He hands went under the hospital gown, along the inside of Ichigo's thighs.

"Grimmjow, there are people right outside, and I'm expecting someone to come by and..."

Grimmjow ignored him and lifted up the gown, completely exposing Ichigo's bottom half. He rubbed his hands along Ichigo's hip, enjoying how the boy squirmed. "Now what do you suppose I should do now?" Grimmjow asked Ichigo.

"Go...away..." Ichigo said breathily.

"Only if you say please," Grimmjow grinned, his head now at Ichigo's thighs. He licked one and heard Ichigo murmur. "Was that 'please go away?'" Grimmjow asked.

"...no..." Ichigo admitted.

Grimmjow laughed. He delicately kissed the head of Ichigo's penis.

"Grimmjow," Ichigo moaned.

"Mm, I like that, but since you are the one that pointed out the guards out front..." Grimmjow mentioned.

"I'll be quiet," Ichigo said.

"You're playing so nice right now," Grimmjow said with a smile. "Could it be that you've secretly been dying for me?"

"Shut up! Just..." Ichigo's wish was granted as Grimmjow enveloped him, taking his fully into his mouth. He wanted to dig his hand into Grimmjow's hair but instead he bit at it, trying to prevent himself from making noises.

Grimmjow was enjoying himself. This is probably one of the only times since I've known him that I've actually got the best of him, he was thinking. He looked up, he wanted to see the lust and desire in Ichigo's eyes. Ichigo's eyes were closed, a fist to his mouth. Grimmjow stopped moving for moment. Ichigo opened his eyes and looked down. Grimmjow got an evil idea and pulled off of Ichigo.

"What..."

"I thought you were the one that told me I shouldn't be taking advantage of someone injured," Grimmjow said with a smirk.

Ichigo glared at him.

"So, just to make sure that I'm getting the complete picture, tell me what you want me to do," Grimmjow continued.

Ichigo growled at him. Grimmjow just waited. "Grimmjow just...just fucking suck me off already," Ichigo finally said.

Grimmjow dearly wanted to make Ichigo beg for it, but he figured he should probably just count his lucky stars and save that for next time. It was close enough for now.

"Uh..." Ichigo threw back his head at the feeling of being buried in wet warmth as Grimmjow wrapped his mouth around him again. He tried to not move his injured hand but he was still grabbing at the sheets. He bit on his lip but he knew he was still making noise, he could feel Grimmjow laughing at his muffled moans. Ichigo's eyes flew open, "Grimmjow...I'm going...Grimmjow..." Grimmjow had been waiting for it. He wasn't really good at it, but he could definitely at least briefly deep throat. The second he heard that warning and pleading pitch in Ichigo's voice, he bore down, pushing his face into Ichigo, burying his nose into the hair at the base of Ichigo's penis.

"FUCK!" Ichigo yelled, pouring himself down Grimmjow throat. Grimmjow waited as long as he could and then quickly pulled the hospital gown back down over Ichigo and threw the blanket at his feet over him.

"Are you ok?" the guard said, bursting through the door.

Grimmjow was off in the corner, pretending the lamp was suddenly very interesting.

"I'm fine," Ichigo said, panting.

The man nodded and left.

"Um, Ichigo?" Grimmjow said.

"Get over here and kiss me," Ichigo ordered. Grimmjow smiled and went over and kissed Ichigo gently.

"So what I was going to say was that the picture frame over by the lamp definitely has a camera attached to it."

"Well, shit," Ichigo said, blushing. "I...kind of forgot about that."

"Don't worry, I meant to ask you a lot more questions but I seemed to have gotten carried away," Grimmjow told him. "I should probably go now."

"What do you mean?" Ichigo frowned.

"I think that the guards are a little suspicious of us already," Grimmjow said. "But I would definitely like a rain check." He looked over at Ichigo and grinned. "Are you actually pouting?"

"Of course not," Ichigo said, uncrossing his arms.

Grimmjow paused at the door. "I've done a lot of things I don't really think were good or anything, but I was never involved in killing anyone from intelligence or any civilians either, at least not anyone not anyone...I...I'm sorry to hear about your mom," he got out.

"I know everything about you," Ichigo said. "I already know what you have and haven't done."

"Well then I guess it's understandable why you freaked out, I certainly ain't an angel."

"Better than Nnoitra though."

"Hell yeah, better than Nnoitra," Grimmjow agreed. "Any other Espadas I shouldn't let get behind my back, or was it just Szayel and Aaroniero?"

"I think we're going to have a meeting or something, I'll go over everything then."

Grimmjow opened the door and then took a quick step back when he saw the man in the doorway. I shouldn't have let them take my gun, he thought.

"Take it easy, Grimmjow," Ichigo said. "He's just here to talk to me."

"Gin? Gin Ichimaru? Didn't he leave you to get poisoned by Szayel?" Grimmjow stated.

"Oh, is that what happened?" Gin said with a smile.

"Don't worry about it," Ichigo told Grimmjow.

"Out you go," Gin said, pushing Grimmjow out the door and closing it quickly.

Grimmjow stared at the closed door.