An Espada's Playground.
Title: An Espada's Playground.
Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: Ulquiorra x Grimmjaw
Rating: MA
Warnings: Oneshot (atm), yaoi, a little innuendo, toying with chain of fate holes (yeah I do that a lot) and a little smut.
Description: Boredom abounds in the kingdom of Las Noches. What happens when Grimmjaw decides to alleviate some of his boredom with his favourite past time, trying to get a rise out of Ulquiorra? Why the fourth espada decides to give him a taste of his own medicine of course. (I may do another chapter to this if ppl enjoy it ^_^)
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach, Tite Kubo does. I only borrow the characters for my twisted little endeavors sometimes >:D
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The sexta espada stretched lazily, resting his head on his crossed forearms, his hands hanging over the edge of the rather uncomfortable bancouch.
"It's too fuckin boring here." he spat into the sparsely furnished room
He let out a sharp puff of air that made the loose locks of his violently bright blue hair flutter against his forehead.
He rolled onto his back and scratched his chest lazily, looking over at the only other occupant of the room who was leaning against the wall closest to the door.
"Jesus don't ya ever do anythin entertaining?"
Ulquiorra turned his head, staring impassively at Grimmjaw.
"The others were right, you're a boring, emotionless son of a bitch aren't ya."
Ulquiorra's eyes narrowed slightly. Grimmjaw smirked as he closed his eyes. Hell yes he was pleased, even getting that small a reaction from the fourth espada was an achievement!
Suddenly he felt fingers lightly tracing around the outside of his hollow hole. His breath faltered as his eyes shot open, he didn't move a muscle as he realized just who those touches were coming from. The pale arrancar's bright green eyes were focused on him with a sharp intensity that made Grimmjaw swallow nervously. Long, delicate alabaster fingers traced the rim of his hole ever so gently, leaving a tingling feeling of arousal in their wake.
"Ul...Ulquiorra?" Grimmjaw croaked
Ulquiorra's blank expression didn't change as he lowered his head, never once breaking eye contact with the taller arrancar, his eyes glittering with what could only be described as mischievousness and lust. Grimmjaw couldn't move a muscle as he watched the other arrancar with an odd feeling of anticipation.
A pink tongue darted out from between colourless lips and followed the path that Ulquiorra's fingers had been trailing around the rim of Grimmjaw's hole just moments ago.
Grimmjaw drew a shaky breath as he felt heat shoot straight to his groin. This was one of the most erotic things he had ever witnessed, let alone had done to him. Who knew that an arrancar's empty chain of fate hole was such an erogenous zone!
Suddenly Ulquiorra's wicked tongue darted inside his hole as he lapped the darkened inner surface.
"Shit!" Grimmjaw cussed as the sudden move sent a jolt of pleasure straight through his body. His back arched and his eyes involuntarily closed, he had smacked his head hard against the arm of the rather solid bancouch in his shock of arousal, but he didn't care as long as he could get more of that delicious feeling of the smaller espada's deliciously sinful tongue.
Suddenly the attention to his hole stopped. Grimmjaw fought back the keening whine which was threatening to rise from himself.
He opened his eyes only to find Ulquiorra staring down at him with the barest hint of a smirk on his usually impassive face before he turned and began to leave the room.
"Wait!" Grimmjaw called
Ulquiorra stopped, his hand on the edge of the door, turning his head ever so slightly to show that he was listening.
"Aren't ya gonna...ya know" Grimmjaw flushed (much to his mortification) ever so slightly "Finish what ya started?"
"A 'boring, emotionless son of a bitch' such as myself would not understand what you are implying Jaegerjaques-san." Ulquiorra replied in a monotone before walking out the door, letting it fall shut behind him.
Silence engulfed the room.
"Fuck!" Grimmjaw cursed, his voice reverberating back to him from the cold stone walls
He scowled as he adjusted the obvious bulge in his hakama. Oh how he was going to make that damn fourth espada pay!
Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: Ulquiorra x Grimmjaw
Rating: MA
Warnings: Oneshot (atm), yaoi, a little innuendo, toying with chain of fate holes (yeah I do that a lot) and a little smut.
Description: Boredom abounds in the kingdom of Las Noches. What happens when Grimmjaw decides to alleviate some of his boredom with his favourite past time, trying to get a rise out of Ulquiorra? Why the fourth espada decides to give him a taste of his own medicine of course. (I may do another chapter to this if ppl enjoy it ^_^)
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach, Tite Kubo does. I only borrow the characters for my twisted little endeavors sometimes >:D
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The sexta espada stretched lazily, resting his head on his crossed forearms, his hands hanging over the edge of the rather uncomfortable bancouch.
"It's too fuckin boring here." he spat into the sparsely furnished room
He let out a sharp puff of air that made the loose locks of his violently bright blue hair flutter against his forehead.
He rolled onto his back and scratched his chest lazily, looking over at the only other occupant of the room who was leaning against the wall closest to the door.
"Jesus don't ya ever do anythin entertaining?"
Ulquiorra turned his head, staring impassively at Grimmjaw.
"The others were right, you're a boring, emotionless son of a bitch aren't ya."
Ulquiorra's eyes narrowed slightly. Grimmjaw smirked as he closed his eyes. Hell yes he was pleased, even getting that small a reaction from the fourth espada was an achievement!
Suddenly he felt fingers lightly tracing around the outside of his hollow hole. His breath faltered as his eyes shot open, he didn't move a muscle as he realized just who those touches were coming from. The pale arrancar's bright green eyes were focused on him with a sharp intensity that made Grimmjaw swallow nervously. Long, delicate alabaster fingers traced the rim of his hole ever so gently, leaving a tingling feeling of arousal in their wake.
"Ul...Ulquiorra?" Grimmjaw croaked
Ulquiorra's blank expression didn't change as he lowered his head, never once breaking eye contact with the taller arrancar, his eyes glittering with what could only be described as mischievousness and lust. Grimmjaw couldn't move a muscle as he watched the other arrancar with an odd feeling of anticipation.
A pink tongue darted out from between colourless lips and followed the path that Ulquiorra's fingers had been trailing around the rim of Grimmjaw's hole just moments ago.
Grimmjaw drew a shaky breath as he felt heat shoot straight to his groin. This was one of the most erotic things he had ever witnessed, let alone had done to him. Who knew that an arrancar's empty chain of fate hole was such an erogenous zone!
Suddenly Ulquiorra's wicked tongue darted inside his hole as he lapped the darkened inner surface.
"Shit!" Grimmjaw cussed as the sudden move sent a jolt of pleasure straight through his body. His back arched and his eyes involuntarily closed, he had smacked his head hard against the arm of the rather solid bancouch in his shock of arousal, but he didn't care as long as he could get more of that delicious feeling of the smaller espada's deliciously sinful tongue.
Suddenly the attention to his hole stopped. Grimmjaw fought back the keening whine which was threatening to rise from himself.
He opened his eyes only to find Ulquiorra staring down at him with the barest hint of a smirk on his usually impassive face before he turned and began to leave the room.
"Wait!" Grimmjaw called
Ulquiorra stopped, his hand on the edge of the door, turning his head ever so slightly to show that he was listening.
"Aren't ya gonna...ya know" Grimmjaw flushed (much to his mortification) ever so slightly "Finish what ya started?"
"A 'boring, emotionless son of a bitch' such as myself would not understand what you are implying Jaegerjaques-san." Ulquiorra replied in a monotone before walking out the door, letting it fall shut behind him.
Silence engulfed the room.
"Fuck!" Grimmjaw cursed, his voice reverberating back to him from the cold stone walls
He scowled as he adjusted the obvious bulge in his hakama. Oh how he was going to make that damn fourth espada pay!