A/N: Guess who's back? back again? crazy's back! hahah ok i'll stop...

I'M BACK MY LOVELIES!

I'm so very sorry for being gone for so long. Also i never did get any of my stuff back but i've made you guys wait long enough so voila!

And you can look forward to a chapter a day because have holidays and an immense amount of repressed imagination in my head.

read on~~

Escape

Trudging back to his room, for the first time ulquiorra shiffer hoped for something. He hoped against all logic and reason that Grimmjow wasn't following him...but of course he was. Gleefully humming, pet in tow with a grin on his face that resembled more of a malicious thought, since it was Grimmjow.

Rubbing his temples in vain, the fourth stopped abruptly and turned on his heel, stopping the sixth in his tracks.

"Do. Not. Follow. Me." he dictated, enunciating each syllable in order to make it clear he had no patience for him at this moment, or for the next thousand of moments.

"But..."

"No." he held a pale finger up, narrowing his eyes.

"I was just gonna..."

"NO!" the force behind the word caused Grimmjow to be somewhat taken aback, blinking, he shrugged and backed off.

"Fine, geez don't get so pissy with me" he waved himself out of the hallway and petted his cat. "He's so not getting laid..."

But as we all know Grimmjow isn't one for great patience when it comes to abstaining from sex, in fact he lasted all of 2 hours...

But more on that encounter later.

In the 5th espada's quarters said espada was...coddling would be the most appropriate word but since it was that fifth it was a more violent form of the action.

Nnoitora was simultaneously crushing tesla in a hug and vocalising strange and terrible ways to punish the others, for knowing his secret, paying special attention to Grimmjow for taking away the cat.

"Um...M...Master Nnoito...ra..." Tesla choked out, snapping Nnoitora's attention towards him and mercifully releasing him from the crushing embrace.

"Yeah?"

"Um...well...I...I'm fine really, i don't care that much...a...about the cat that is...i...i mean...what i meant to say was...uhhh..."

Nnoitora studied the blonde carefully and decided to end his nonsensically nervous ramblings with a swift kiss. Letting his serpentine tongue reduce the blonde to passionate moans, flushed skin and gripping hands, he manouvered them towards the bed, intentions clear.

Running a large hand under tesla's uniform he explored the smooth skin that met him, caressing his body and tearing at his clothing. Freeing his fraccion of his shirt, he studied tesla's breathless face. Panting, flushed red, eye clouded with lust Tesla tipped his head back and moaned as Nnoitora ran his tongue down the blonde's lean and taut body. Each lick, nip and bite causing him to tense his body, nerves on the edge, his entire body filling with desire.

Tesla let out a groan of desire against his master's neck, tangling his hands in the noir tresses flowing freely. Grinding his pelvis against the body he felt above him, feeling their body heat mingling, their breath mixing in the minute space between them it caused an electric spark of excitement in the blonde, as he felt the chemical reactions lingering between them, taunting him, teasing him.

He needed the space between them to disappear, he needed that mingled body heat surrounding him, their breaths mixing to the extent that they became one entity. Vocalising his need, he ran a hand down his master's vast scarred back, the other gripping the back of the fifth's neck.

Their clothing lay crumpled in a heap on the floor, discarded as an obstruction and a distraction. Elongated fingers running up the inside of the blonde's leg caused him to gasp in anticipation, and then groan in a mixture of pain and pleasure as he was filled with his master's immense heat.

Subtle nibbles down his neck and caresses on his skin all driving him wild, he wrapped his legs around his master's waist pulling them closer nipping at the espada's neck, holding their bodies as close together as he could. Relishing in the heat, the passion, the sheer pleasure and ecstasy that he felt.

Tesla groaned for more, and was indulged. In this situation the roles found a way of reversing themselves. The master became the servant, following every order, beg and moan. It was worth it from the reaction given to him by Tesla, the breathy pants, the loud melodious moans, the fierce orders that turned Nnoitora on to the point of insanity. Seeing his servant deviate from his usual silent and compliant self made the espada even more willing to follow orders. Experiencing another side of each other was something that fueled their desire greater than lust ever could.

Increasing his pace and the force behind his thrusts at the blonde's shouts, Nnoitora took in the sweet scent of the younger man beneath him, and then let out a startled moan as Tesla bit into his collarbone, and sucked on the spot. It was the first time that tesla had lost himself in the feelings enough to actually mark his master and the espada took this as a positive sign and ploughed deeper, hitting the spot the made Tesla scream in ecstasy, arching his head backwards, running one leg up Nnoitora's side as his chest heaved against the others.

Gasping out that he was nearing his peak, the blonde urged on the raven haired man with ferocity, determined to get more, to feel more, never in his existence had he felt so greedy, but it wasn't about want anymore it was about need. He needed it, more, faster, harder. He sent these thoughts to the other, through movement, words and the burning desire that Nnoitora felt coming through his skin.

Their flushed bodies meshed together, in a frantic gasping and moaning mess. The imminent release only fueling their hunger to get as much as they could before the end. Harder and faster, frantic and needy, their bodies collided in a tangle of limbs and a mixture of sweat, body heat and desire.

One fluid motion. One simple action. One movement, carried both into an ethereal ecstasitic dream, where they became one, they started and ended with each other. They were no longer separated by that space.

But as soon as it had happened, it was over.

They were rudely awakened from the dream, the dull ache in their spent bodies setting in. Rolling so he was in a more comfortable position Nnoitora held Tesla to his chest and the blonde shook with exertion.

Looking up to the ceiling he continued his uncharacteristic behavior and smiled at the warmth of the smaller body in his arms. The companionship eliminating the isolated cold world he kept himself in. Perhaps he needed Tesla but he wouldn't admit it to himself yet. He needed time to adjust. His reality contrasted greatly to this moment but that was what made it possible. It was what made it sweeter, it was his fantastical escape, and Tesla was his beautiful distraction in this macabre circus that Aizen called an army.

"Ma...master?" Tesla peeked up at the espada, blushing fiercely

"Hn? What is it?"

"Umm...I...err..." his eye darted back and forth unable to vocalise his thought. All his previous bravado and force was gone. Nnoitora sensed this though, and in his oh so elegant way grabbed Tesla's hands and held them above his head.

"One more time?" he smirked at his fraccion, who blushed wildly but didn't deny it.

Once more they delved into their escape. And again. And again. And again.

In fact they 'escaped' so much and so often that the next day Tesla could barely walk. I mean it wasn't as though he didn't enjoy it, in fact he loved it but...

Nnoitora could never control himself, and the aftermath was always a limping Tesla...

"Haah...my waist...unn" he rubbed his waist and went on limping down the corridor.

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i absolutely have no idea how it turned out like that...

do you guys like it? I'm not quite sure what happened all i know is when i proof read it i scared myself a little.

Reviews please dear~

GinXSzayel next chapter with grimmulqui thrown in at the end :)

hey grimmjow is real horny, i've made him wait for long enough haven't i?