Chapter 26: Nuisance

Whatever it was, it forced her awake and it scared her. Looking around and trying to figure out what was going on, Tora's gaze blurred a little from the sleep. Why did she feel a strange spiritual pressure? Her eyebrows pulled together as she blinked.

"It's nothing." Grimmjow explained even if one of those strange pressures was that shinigami that gave him that scar. Sitting up, watching her from the corner of his eye as she worked on getting herself covered, he wasn't sure what to do. That urge to go after the person that gave him it attacked him but the other side wanted to stay there with Tora.

"I hope so." She said with unease in her voice. In the back of her mind, she worried that the paradise that she finally found would disappear from her grasp. Reaching over with her other hand holding the covers over her torso, the feline arrancar grasped his hand tightly.

Looking down at the smaller hand that was holding his tightly, he wondered what was going through her mind. Sighing, he pulled on the hand, drawing the woman closer to him. A gasp escaped her when her head collided with his chest but it didn't faze him as much as her worrying. "Everything will be fine."

It was a simple prevaricate to keep her from stopping him. He had to face that shinigami again. It was just that driving desire to show that he was king and he won't let anyone dethrone him.

Tora nodded and sighed softly. Feeling him fall back into the pillows, she smiled as she took in the sound of his heart. Reaching under the covers, she worked her socks off and tossed them to one part of the room. Why wear them if the rest of the clothes were off her?

"Do you recognize any of them?" She inquired in a whisper since he didn't want her to worry.

"No." He lied once more as his hand grasped a lock of the brown hair that was on his lover's head. It reminded him of dried blood but it was a sick way at looking at it. Closing his eyes, Grimmjow felt her push herself closer to him. It was like she was scared of having any distance between them for some reason.

That shinigami was there in Hueco Mundo and it just meant his fight was going to happen sooner or later. Opening his eyes to look down at the female arrancar that was in his bed, he had that hint of fear. He didn't want to die and leave her. She would do something stupid if he did depart from the fight.

"I love you." Tora finally said. She could never get enough of saying the words that said how you felt about someone. Nuzzling the chest that belonged to her, the feline arrancar smiled in contentment. Her eyes caught sight of the hollow that he took in as it hopped onto the bed and settled at the end. "Where did you find your pet?"

"Its name is Hachi. As to where I found it, it was in the desert." Grimmjow explained as he stared at the creature that reminded him of what he used to be. "I just kept it around because it just reminded me of who I used to be."

She nodded the best she could. He had a point there. Tora, like the others, came from hollows that had no mind of their own. They just reacted on emotion that drove them to the state they were in. Then they would devour spirits – living or departed – because of the hunger that was left with them. Sighing and feeling his hand fall across the small of her back, a shiver raced through her body.

"It's really nice having a companion here but it doesn't fit how it feels having you here." The light sapphire haired espada said. It was all true. He was finally happy with the woman here by his side. Letting his hand rest on her bare hip, he felt another shiver race through her body. "How about you explain to me how you came to know that shinigami?"

Tora smiled and moved to look up at the man that was hers. It was a topic that she loved talking about since it gave her what she had today. Sitting up, she set her chin on her knees with them covering her. "Believe it or not, I was an adjucha that wandered the deserts of Hueco Mundo. I don't know how I became an adjucha but I was. I just wandered and ate the others that thought I was weak. I probably looked weak because of the size I was at. I was small for an adjucha since others were generally bigger."

Grimmjow laid on his side with his hand propping his head up. She too was an adjucha that had to defend herself because of the size she was given. Blinking, it reminded him so much of how he used to be.

"I accidently walked into the area of Las Noches and saw her sitting there outside. She was staring up at the moon that night and was almost transfixed by the object. When she did notice me, then I thought she would try to kill me." The brunette haired woman continued with a small smile. It just began like that. She was an adjucha that was just trying to survive but it all changed when she ran into her master.

"She hopped down and scared me. I thought she would have killed me because I noticed that pressure she had. The only thing she did was grab a hold of my head and pet me. She said that she never ran into an adjucha that was so small like I was. I was supposed to be a tiger looking adjucha but I was small like a juvenile."

Grimmjow started to laugh. Maybe he was bigger then she was. His laugh soon ended when he was pushed off the bed by the woman that was his lover. Glaring at her and shuffling back into the spot he was in, he grabbed a hold her ankle tightly. "Continue Chibi."

The verde eyed arrancar rolled her eyes and went on, "she led me inside where I met Gin first. He scared me, then of course I met Tôsen and Aizen-sama. He asked what Madoka-hime wanted to do with me and she wanted me to evolve, to become stronger then the form I was in. So with the Hôgyokû, he turned me into whom I was. Since that moment, I pledged my service to her."

Laying his head against the pillows, he watched her take a breath and let it out silently. "That's it? Nothing exciting?"

"Unlike you I didn't seek people out to kill." Tora argued with her glare focused on her lover. A gasp came from her when she was forced onto her back and his hand resting on her chest. Looking into the light azure eyes, she saw the anger that was in his eyes.

"I did that because I don't like how they look at me. They look at me like I'm a freak and I don't like it." He hissed through clenched teeth. Pulling his hand away from her, he moved away from the woman that was his and watched the fear fall from the verde eyes slowly. She still feared him. He knew that well.

"Grimmie-kun." She whispered as she sat up and stared at the man that was her beloved. Inching closer until her chest was pressed against his, she nipped at his collarbone. How did she fall for a man that used to hate her? When did he fall for her? Those questions bothered her but those thoughts were ended when his hand glided across her back, pulling her closer to him.

"Hm?" He purred, letting it settle on them. Feeling another nip at his skin, his nails dug into her skin to keep her there. It was just that desire to keep her there with him. Aghast of her leaving him made him wonder if this was just a dream that was too good to be true.

"What were you? You couldn't have been an adjucha. You seem like someone that seemed bigger and better for it." She pondered out loud with a snicker.

"I was one too." He replied and buried his face in the crook of her neck. Sucking on the skin that was present, he felt her hands try to push him away from the actions. A gasp came hitting his ear from his beloved as he nipped at the spot. "But from the sounds of things, I was bigger then you as a cat."

She growled in annoyance at the words. Pulling her head away but revealing more of her neck, the feline arrancar gasped as a finger teased her. Narrowing her verde eyes that were almost in a dazed look, the arrancar woman her hand slipped on his organ, stroking it softly. Her thumb rolled on the tip, spreading a bead of moisture across him. "Two can play at that game."

He nodded and took her without any hesitation. A mewl that sounded like a sound of protest escaped the woman beneath him. It felt good to be on top again, to show that he was the one meant for it. A purr escaped him as he pulled himself out, only to bury himself back into the woman that was his. "I hope you love me still."

"I can't stop loving you." Tora huffed as her lips were captured by her tormenter but lover. A moan escaped her as his hand roamed her body, only to linger on her breasts. The long-haired arrancar wouldn't give up on him. He surprised her in so many ways, one of them when they made love. A gasp escaped her, opening herself to him.

Grimmjow took that chance to deepen the kiss that was with his lover. Everything about her seemed to drive him up the wall, including the sweet noise that came from her when he controlled her, possessed her. Why did he think that love was a weak emotion? "Good. I want to hear that."

The verde eyed woman broke the kiss and covered her face with his shoulder, waiting for that feeling of an explosion. She couldn't remember what Gin had called it but it started with an O. Shaking her head, the brunette haired arrancar nibbled on the skin that was in front of her, hearing his growl as a response.

"Quit it Chibi." He hissed with a pant. She seemed too tight to be like this especially since they've done this two before. He shouldn't really count the first time since he didn't get consent from the woman. Taking in a shaky breath, his knees felt like they were weak again but he was holding himself up like before.

When the female arrancar didn't stop what she was doing, he growled more. Grabbing a hold of her arm, he forced her down. He just wanted to watch her face contort with the pleasure that he was giving her and she was giving him. It was that primal feeling of feeling this emotion. Lust, pleasure, passion were words he didn't believe in and now he was relying on them to give the best of him to the woman that he used to hate.

Feeling him fall over the edge, Tora smiled. As he rode out the climax that he was given, she leaned up and kissed him gently. It was good enough. Gin said that women sometimes don't experience what men get, which was an orgasm. Maybe she was one of those unlucky ones that couldn't climax.

Pulling out, Grimmjow got out of bed and looked over at the woman. The sexta espada wanted to protect his beloved from what will happen. She was everything to him, whether he said it out loud was a different story. Shrugging on his jacket and a new hakama, he turned to look back at the woman that was staring at him.

"Where are you going?" Tora questioned as she grasped the sheet and held it to obscure her nude frame. Something told her to grab a hold of him and keep him there.

"Out for a bit." The blue haired espada lied. He knew that this might be the last time he'll see his lover. It scared him to think that he'll be leaving her alone. Madoka would be there for her but their relationship might do more damage then good. Madoka would have someone – Ichimaru Gin – to love and give everything to while his own Chibi didn't. "Don't worry."

She nodded and laid down with the sheet around her body. Fear just held her there, telling her that something will happen if she didn't grab him and keep him in the room with her. It would cause him to be angry with her though. Tora didn't want that to happen. "I love you."

"Love you too." He exchanged the words that meant a lot to a relationship and left the room. Now he had to find that shinigami that gave him the scar that he kept. Narrowing his eyes, he left the palace to get his plan started.

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