He was propped against Grimmjow's body, his back against his chest. He was bare now, but Grimmjow had whispered again and again that the only person staring at him intently was him.

Hisagi's back arched as his fingers curiously along his chest, pressing harder against his nipples. The blush staining Hisagi's cheeks only worsened. How in the hell did he get stuck into this mess...

Grimmjow's sharp canines raked over a vein on Hisagi's neck teasingly, his grip tightening around his waist. "How's about it?" He asked, his hands pressing against Hisagi's inner thighs. This earned another hardened moan, Grimmjow chuckling lowly, "Ya wanna fuck or not?" Hisagi bit his lip, and Grimmjow flipped him over.

One of his hands tugged at Grimmjow's pants, the other forcing Grimmjow's body down on top of him. He grinned, obviously enjoying this change of character in the fukutaicho. "What do you want, Hisagi-kun?"

Hisagi's hands yanked Grimmjow's hips closer to his own, forcing his lips onto his mouth. Their tongues wrestled, lips locked in a hot battle for control. The man on top had assumed dominance, but Hisagi was a formidable uke. Grimmjow purred loudly, his manhood slowly prodding against Hisagi's opening. A solid groan of submission, his legs wrapped around his hips. Hisagi could deny this all he wanted to, but the two men knew that his body was itching for this.

"Nn..G-Grimmjow!"

"Hahh..what a nice reaction."

He thrust harder, feeling Hisagi tighten around him. He had no experience in this, Grimmjow was his first. Hisagi cried out, the inital pain shooting up from his body. Grimmjow swallowed down a somewhat maniacal laugh. Admittedly, it was more of a turn-on with him writhing in discomfort than moaning his name. Hisagi could hardly speak. The part of him that refused Grimmjow entirely was shrinking, gradually transforming into the majority of him that wanted to be attatched to the arrancar at the hips. He ground into his body again, holding Hisagi's shoulders down. With precision, he hit a sweet spot, Hisagi's body seeming to melt in arousal.

"M..More..!" He gasped, shutting his eyes as Grimmjow kissed him again. He whispered words of encouragement in his ear, feeling Hisagi's nails dig deep into his shoulder blades. The pleasure coursed through his body, and he wondered vaguely if Hisagi felt the same about him. This 'love' thing was damn confusing. Shrugging mostly to himself, he bit his shoulder, Hisagi's legs tightening around Grimmjow's pelvis.

"Ah..ah.." He was panting now, his gaze fixing onto Grimmjow's face. The arrancar kissed him, forcing Shuuhei to close his eyes and stop looking at him so..innocently. He couldn't understand it. He was beginning to feel almost guilty about fucking him so hard. Even though Hisagi was an expert at making him horny, and he had plenty of lusts himself, Grimmjow felt as though no matter how many times he dirtied him, he'd still be a pure shinigami.

It pissed him off.

His spiritual pressure elevated, "Don't look at me like that." He growled, nipping at the skin on his neck. Hisagi bit back a whimper, "Like what..?"

Grimmjow pressed his forehead to Hisagi's, still thrusting himself into him, "Damn.." Hisagi gently kissed him, and the condemning feelings churning away in Grimmjow's stomach returned.

Grimmjow growled, coming into him, "..Hisagi..!" He collapsed onto his body, plastering themselves together. Hisagi pressed his lips to Grimmjow's cheek, and the arrancar only grunted.

"You're being awfully nice to someone that only wants you as a sex toy."

Hisagi held him loosely around his chest, "I don't believe that to be so."

Grimmjow snorted, the feeling of Hisagi's arms was too good to let go of just yet, "You're just a, uh, dumbass." He could feel heat rising to his face. He needed something that sounded more characteristic, "But a fucking good lay."

Hisagi felt a tiny smile etch onto his face, which he directed at Grimmjow. He sat up quickly, partially embarrassed, and watched the soul reaper crawl over to his clothes. Hisagi stood, fully dressed, "Couldn't you be romantic for at least a little while?"

"You're here to entertain me, not the other way around."

"Well, it sure seems like it's that way."

Grimmjow snarled, throwing his clothes on, "Don't fuck with me."

"Mn. That's your job, isn't it?"

Grimmjow grabbed his wrist, spinning him back into his arms, "You want romance? Fine." He kissed his lips tenderly, his tongue scraping onto Hisagi's before he pulled away. "I want you. Not just for sex, not just for kisses, I want all of you. That means body, soul, and your goddamned feelings."

Hisagi's smile grew, and he nuzzled his face against his neck, mostly to hide his blush, "Grimmjow..."

"Speaking like that is only gonna get you naked again, Hisagi."

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The story stops now because I don't know what else to write.

Uh..was it good?

Reviews, please!

~Pofa.