Chapter 8 ::::Setting the Stage::::

As Loly attended to every one of Aizen's physical needs and desires, his eyes remained closed. He simply wore his usual sated, if slightly bored, expression. He often marveled at how he could do anything to her, or nothing…such as now, and she would continue to try and please him thoroughly and without complaint.

The female arrancar could be called upon day or night for her assignment. It was barely mid-afternoon, and she was summoned to his chambers. Most would complain, however, Loly was vehement when it came to this particular facet of her duties. She was always careful not to wrinkle any of the pristine white clothing pooled around her master's legs. She laved her tongue around his length with undivided attention, continuously licking the shaft without pause. She was studious, he had to give her that…though he rarely gave her much else.

"Remove the rest of your uniform, I wish to see your body."

"Mnnnhunn."

Aizen loved to hear her attempts to respond to him, her master, despite having a full mouth at the time. She wasn't terribly bright, but she always aimed to please him, even at the cost of humiliating herself. He snorted and wore a smug expression as she continuously bobbed her head back and forth while her hands fumbled clumsily with the zipper behind her back...without success. Her face began to take on a purplish hue as she fought furiously with her dress while simultaneously trying to pleasure him. Her breathing became heavy and she was becoming more frustrated by the moment, Aizen took it all in with deep satisfaction. Watching her suffering always amused him, it was almost more gratifying than the actual act itself.

Aizen stopped, momentarily, as he felt his need for release approach. He sighed with content, and then tried to think of other, less titillating, things. Oh yes, Loly was quite talented, but it simply wouldn't do if he couldn't make her labor for it. After all, letting Loly feel as though she had any mastery over anything would only serve to undermine his authority over her.

Aizen thought back on how Orihime had recently attempted to perform this particular act with Ulquiorra. *sigh* Now that girl would have been far more amusing to break than the one currently attending him. He couldn't help but compare the two women as he watched Loly explore him. He stroked her hair slightly, thinking of Orihime, though Loly remained oblivious to his fantasies or to his hand's attention. She knew better than to make eye contact, as he would become flaccid within an instant, if he caught site of her hollow mask. She knew how he hated what it represented and the way it obscured her features…she hated it too. It was too bad really, she'd have been quite attractive if not for the obvious flaw.

Aizen moaned slightly, he was losing his focus. He had asked her here for a reason. It was to ask for…for something, but what? …Dear lord that felt amazing just now…he watched as the sweat began to bead up on her brow. That sucking motion she made while her mouth beared down on him was his undoing. …Still, he had a task to focus on. Oh well, he thought sorely, one must make sacrifices…

He shook her off slightly and she choked a bit as her activities abruptly ceased. She looked up at him with a pained expression.

"My Lord Aizen, have I displeased you in some way?"

"I wish you to stop, nothing more."

"I see…" she said as she quickly gathered her things and dressed herself.

"Loly, I must attend to more important matters right now. I originally asked you here to request that you and Menoly see to our lovely guest's needs while I am gone. Ulquiorra is also preoccupied with other matters which need attending. Can I trust you to do this for me?"

"Of course, Lord Aizen, it would be my pleasure," Loly stated with a pasted on smile…which never quite reached her remaining eye.

As Loly left the room, she grabbed Menoly waiting just outside the chamber door and continued her way down the hallway, half-dragging her friend.

"Loly, what is the matter? Stop it! You're hurting me!" Menoly exclaimed when they'd gotten a bit further down the passageway.

"That Bitch! …is what's the matter! She does nothing but take up space and distract Lord Aizen from…other things."

"I don't like her here either…"

"She has the best of everything! Ugh! That stupid little 'Princess' at the top of the stairs should show more respect! And now, you and I have to go and babysit her! …Damn it, just when I had Lord Aizen to myself for a minute!"

Loly turned to her friend with pure malice in her eyes.

"Let's go fuck her up!"

"…Loly, you really think we should?"

"Checking up on her basically means making sure she's alive. Well, we can still beat the hell out of her as long as we leave her alive, right? If anyone asks, I'll just say she got cheeky with me. It'll be so easy!"

"…I guess so. I'm just not sure about this, Loly, I know you're upset and all-"

"I WASN'T ASKING FOR YOUR GOD-DAMNED PERMISSION! *sigh*…Fine. I'll do this without you!"

"N-No don't. …We'll both go…but let's just wait, at least a little while...ya know? ...So it won't look so obvious that it was us, ok?"

"...Whatever, meet me outside her door in a few hours then." Loly replied as she walked by herself down a different corridor, "Don't you dare wimp out on me."

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