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[saintdespair]

[Nnoitra awoke, and immediately realized that something was wrong. The pressure of another body resting on his chest was missing; the sheets beside him stone cold. It was obvious that Tesla had left; gone to say goodbye to Yylfordt and the child. He had permission to do so, but Nnoitra never would have guessed that Tesla would leave without warning

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[uchifureso]

[He looks up, cloth in hand and grease across his nose.]

Nnoitra-sama, I'm almost done...

[saintdespair]

[Grinding his teeth, he quickly steps closer.]

Who gave ya permission to touch my zanpakutou, ya little bitch?

[uchifureso]

[He immediately drops Santa Teresa, watching in horror as it clatters to the ground.]

S-sorry, Nnoitra-sama. I was just...

[saintdespair]

An' ya'd fuckin' just drop 'er like that?!

[In the blink of an eye, Nnoitra's up against him, both hands around his neck; rather lightly, more a warning of what's to come.]

[uchifureso]

[He freezes, eye wide in terror and guilt running through him.]

I'm sorry, I was just cleaning it, I promise.

[saintdespair]

[Hands squeeze tighter, threatening to cut off all air supply at any moment.]

It's like ya try ta piss me off. First ya leave, without any thanks ta me. An' then ya touch my zanpakutou, without my permission? What gives ya the right?

[uchifureso]

I thought I was...given permission to say goodbye to...

[Don't say the name...red rag to a bull.]

I was trying to do something nice, Nnoitra-sama.

[saintdespair]

[A long tongue reaches out of his mouth, licking up the side of Tesla's cheek. He wanted to taste the anxiety.]

Ya were givin' permission to say goodbye, but ya thought you could leave my bed without my permission? Disgusting!

An' don't insult me by even thinkin' such a pathetic gesture could help me forgive ya.

[uchifureso]

[Damn, of course. How could he have forgotten so quickly the rules? How could he have let himself slide...? He deserved this punishment, and more.]

I didn't think, I apologize for my actions.

[saintdespair]

Damn right ya fuckin' apologize.

[He releases the neck, and places his hands around Tesla's ribs instead, pulling Tesla hard against him and digging his fingertips into his sides painfully.]

Remind me again. Who do ya belong to?!

[uchifureso]

[He winced, letting out a small hiss of discomfort as he is pulled in so sharply, those long fingers digging into his ribs without mercy.]

...

...

...You, Nnoitra-sama.

[saintdespair]

[He raises an eyebrow, tightening his grip around Tesla's waist. He couldn't wait to see the marks.]

Are ya sure?

Why such a long pause?

[uchifureso]

[He lets out a yelp, biting his lip to keep from crying out more.]

I'm sorry, Nnoitra-sama. Of course it's you.

[saintdespair]

[Not letting go, he bends to bury his face in Tesla's neck, breathing in deeply.]

You smell like that god damned house, but I ain't bathin' ya again. An' I don't trust ya to do it alone, so I guess we'll have ta get rid of the wretched smell some other way.

[uchifureso]

[He wonders if Nnoitra will smell Yylfordt on him, he sincerely hopes not.]

However you wish.

[saintdespair]

How should I make ya hurt this time, Tesla? I need some inspiration!

[Lowering for another sniff, Nnoitra lets his teeth bite into the sensitive flesh of Tesla's neck, just dying to hear more cries of pain.]