A/N: Hiya there! It's me, Corolla (well duhh) So I've been working on this story, featuring our smexy Grimmjow and Ulquiorra. I'm a bit stuck so it might take sometime to finish, but I'll do it 'till the end :D No worries! So this story will be in Ulquiorra's P.O.V and contains OOC as usual. Sorry if there are mistakes 'cause I didn't re-read and edit the whole thing :) Enjoy!
Summer Heat
It's been 4 years since the first day I arrive in Japan. I've been spending my childhood in England, and even as a kid, I know that I didn't belong there. I need to go somewhere else and see the world. So when I'm independent enough, I begged my parents to let me go to Japan. So after a lot of embarrassing stifles and begs, they let me stay with some relatives.
I've always been captivated by Japan. The culture, food, the people, and of course sakura. I remember it so well, the first time I flipped some magazines and found some pictures of those beautiful pink trees. They looked so soothing. And ever since then, I was determined to see them. So I've spent 3 springs in this beautiful country. Life's being so damn enjoyable, excluding school, of course.
But there's just one thing I can't stand, the summer heat. In Japan, they have a lot of fun things to do in summer. You can go to the beach, public pools, attend the festivities that occurred, but the heat is unbearable! England is cold all year long, and I've never been a fan of the sun in the first place. There's nothing I can do about it, and that irritates me. And so here I am, doing nothing on a hot afternoon, lying around in my room in nothing more but my shorts. The fan I'm holding in my hand isn't providing much help. I stop fanning myself and stare at the ceiling instead.
"This summer is going to be so boring… Just like usual."
"Ulquiorra!" My cousin Szayel pops out of nowhere.
"Hey there my little kitten, watcha doing? Are you trying to seduce me? Lying there without any clothes on…" He throws himself at me, but I manage to dodge him, making him fall face down on the floor.
"I'm not your little kitten, Szayel. And if you want to sexually harass someone, do it to Yylfordt instead." Szayel gets up and pouts.
"But we do that all the time. Who did you think I learn doing naughty stuff from?" I can't help to roll my eyes and sigh. Szayel and Yylfordt have been engaged in a forbidden brotherly love relationship since last year. So basically I've seen and heard a lot of 'inappropriate' things they've done. And yes, Szayel had taken it up in the ass. It happens a lot.
"Well stop harassing me! Go harass each other!" I'm usually cranky, but in summer, I get even crankier. Ahh, why does summer have to be so annoying? Suddenly I can hear someone shouting.
"Yeah, Szayel. Go flirt with your brother, I wanna talk with Ulqui over here." A light blue haired boy shouted from the window. Grimmjow jumps into my room and grins at me. It's pretty annoying to have your classmate as your neighbor. Not to mention how close our rooms are, our balconies are separated by a small gap, making it easy for any of us to sneak into the room on the other side. No, I've never done that before, but this guy has done it a few times, saying that he needs to copy my homework. Lazy ass.
Szayel taps his finger on his lips, thinking about what Grimmjow just said.
"Aw okay, I need some comforting right now anyway. You guys are so mean!" He hops his way to the door "Bye-bye, little kitties!" He went out and slams the door, leaving me and Grimmjow alone.
"So now I'm a kitty too? Just what the hell is wrong with your cousin, Ulqui?" I snort and reach for the fan
"How am I supposed to know. He probably needs to have a serious appointment with a psychiatrist." He sits next to me, grabbing my hand and attempting to fan himself. I flinch at the sudden touch. Why? Well I'm just not used to being touched.
"Or maybe he just needs some serious hardcore fuck with Yylfordt." He says with a calm tone. How can he say that so calmly? This guy is such a delinquent; I guess he's used to it.
I pull away and wipe my forehead. The weather is just getting hotter and hotter.
"Yeah, perhaps you're right. So, what did you want to talk about?" Grimmjow lay down and yawns.
"Nothing really, I was just being a hero by saving you from that pink headed molester." I can feel my face getting hotter for some reason. It must be the heat.
"Oh. Well thanks… I guess." We stay like that for a while, with an awkward silence between us. I wonder what he's thinking about…
"Do you want something to drink? Or perhaps some snacks?" I try to break the silence by blurting out anything in my head and delivering it in a clear voice to my guest. Hey wait, I didn't invite him…
"Nahh, it's okay. I'm just really, really sleepy. Do you mind if I nap here?" He yawns again and closes his eyes.
"Hey! Go back to your own room! Don't sleep here!" I try to wake him by shaking him and slapping his arm.
"No, it's cooler in here, spacious too. Cut me some slack, Ulqui. I need to sleep." He suddenly takes off the yellow shirt and throws it aside.
"Fine, but get out of here before dinner." All I can hear is a mumble coming from him followed by a steady breathing.
His chiseled abs is hard to ignore. I have to hold back so that I don't drill holes in his body because of my glares. Did he just take it off on purpose? My body isn't as built as his, obviously. I was born with a very pale skin, slender body but fairly muscular, unlike him and his tan, muscular, hot body. Oh gosh, did I just say hot? The Granz brothers gayness must be getting to my head. But everyone admits it, Grimmjow is one hot delinquent. He's popular among girls because of his wild personality and appearance. I mean, who could possibly ignore light blue hair?
"Stop staring at me, Ulqui." He mumbles. I quickly look away after meeting his eyes for a brief second. I was so lost in thought I didn't realize he was staring at me. A little blush creeps up my face. Shit.
"Um sorry… I thought you were asleep." Why did I have to stare at him? Why did he have to take off his shirt anyway?! He grins mischievously.
"If you want to see my body, just say so. I'll take my shirt off for you anytime." Oh no, now my face is really, really flushed.
"Oh shut up, Grimmjow. Who wants to stare at your body all day anyway?" And now he's laughing so hard it's bugging me.
"But you just did! Just admit it, my cute Ulquiorra." He smirks.
"Aaaahh, shut up! Go back to your room this instance!" I try to pull him up and drag him to my balcony, but end up stumbling and falling on top of him.
"Hey, calm down will ya?" He grunts. Our sweaty bodies brush against each other. The feeling of his muscles beneath my hands… unexplainable! Its slick from sweat and it feels really nice. It's kind of… erotic. Suddenly he grabs my neck and stares into my eyes.
"Such emerald…" Did he just speak about my eyes in a whisper I find so intoxicating? Anyone, kill me. Now!
"Hey Ulquiorra, Grimmjow, do you want some shaved ice or ice lollies? Oh my." This is bad, very bad. Yylfordt is standing at the door with a huge smirk on his face.
"Don't you dare say a thing." I say as I get off of Grimmjow who's smiling awkwardly.
"Give me the lollies, Yylfordt." Grimmjow gets up and walks towards the door.
"You joining, Ulqui?" I quickly get up and answer
"Give me the lollies too."
"I'm back, baby!" Yylfordt enters the room after buying the lollies. Szayel practically squeals and threw himself at his brother.
"Yyldfort honey! How was the trip to the store? Did you get the chocolate flavored condom I asked for?" Szayel captures the blond boy's lips and make out right in front of our eyes.
"Szayel, they're watching us." I rummage the plastic bag that contains the lollies instead.
"We're not watching you." I and Grimmjow say at the same time. We pay them no attention and start to eat our ice lollies.
"See, come on Yylfordt… Play with me." It's not unusual, but I still can't stand Szayel's purrs.
"Fine, let's grab our things and play. Guys, you know where we'll be and what we're gonna do." Yylfordt grabs the other plastic bag with some naughty oddities in it and goes back to snake his arms on Szayel's waist. How I envy their love life…
"So, see you later, kitties!" Szayel licks Yylfordt's neck and they make their way to their room.
All I can hear is the sound of our tongues licking the lollies. The sloppy sounds are making me have some dirty thoughts about Grimmjow's tongue… Licking my neck just like what Szayel did to Yylfordt. Ah crap, I should really stop imagining things.
"Hey Ulqui." I snap back to reality and put on my usual poker face.
"What?" He thinks for a second and finally replies.
"Want to tag along to the beach tomorrow?" Well that's shocking.
"Me? Go with you to the beach? You must be kidding me, Grimmjow. You know I hate the sun." Grimmjow pouts at me. Oh how I love that cute pout of his.
"But I don't want my beautiful Ulquiorra to be raped by the Granz brothers. And you can stay under the shades." He called me beautiful. Shit.
"Fine, I'll go with you. Just stop pouting!" His face immediately lights up. How childish.
"Okay, then it'll be like a double date with the Granzs! I'll pick you up at 8 tomorrow. Better get going now." He makes his way to my room, obviously going to use the balcony. Date huh.
Urgh, Szayel and Yylfordt sure took a long time in the shower. After a few good rounds in their bedroom, they went to the bathroom and spend some more time in there. Sex 24/7. Don't they get tired? After I finish taking a bath and concentrating really hard so I won't get any weird ideas, I run up to my room. The bath was refreshing, but it's still so very hot! I don't bother wearing any clothes. I just want to run around in my underwear. Boxers? Too bothersome. Briefs are really useful in times like this. I pull on my black briefs and sit on my bed. I stare outside, noticing that the lights are out in Grimmjow's room. "He must be out… Hmm, what to do?" I scoot to the other side of my bed and lean on the wall, facing the balcony. Grimmjow's room is visible, but since the light is out, I can't see it clearly.
Grimmjow. That's all I can think about right now. I just don't get it. I really like him and all his wonderful, unexpected features. How he can be sweet, sexy, nice, naughty and sometimes a jerk. But why? Why do I like him so much? I can't help but sigh. I've liked him for a long time. Ever since he took care of me when I had a sprained ankle during P.E, I can't forget the feel of his hands when he carried me to the nurse's office. That little incident was over a year ago. My heart pounds madly whenever I think of him. It's just stupid of me. Nobody other than Grimmjow and the Granzs knows about this part of me. They only know me as a cold guy without any expression. It's very convenient that way. But at times like this, I wish I have a normal reputation at school.
He complimented my eyes. He said I'm beautiful. Ahh! Why am I grinning like a love struck school girl? His chest, glistening because of sweat, and light blue hair stuck on his forehead. His strong hand on my neck drives me wild. Simply remembering the incident that occurred earlier this afternoon makes me hard. My cock is twitching in anticipation and I imagine those strong hands holding me, tracing my skin.
"Grimmjow…" I can't hold small whimpers from my lips. I touch the growing bulge in my briefs, playing with it without taking off the fabric.
"Ahhh, Grimmjow... "I imagine him touching my thighs, covering my mouth with his. I took out my cock and play with the tip, wishing it's Grimmjow's hand that's holding it. I spread my legs wider and start playing with that little speck of flesh between my testicles and my entrance.
"Ahh… So good…" I don't know how red my face is right now. My body feels like it's on fire! Lust and pleasure stirs in my head, along with the images of Grimmjow. I stroke my erect member and moans filled my ears. I didn't even know I could be this lusty. This voice, it doesn't even sound like mine.
I keep stroking my member, looking for release. With half-lidded eyes I catch a glimpse of yellow near my left foot. It seems that Grimmjow left it there.
"Urmmh…" I reach out to grab the yellow shirt and I can't help to sniff it. It smells just like Grimmjow. Musky with a hint of vanilla and mint. So this is how he smells like. So fresh and sweet… I can't stand it anymore. With his scent near me and the constant images floating in my head, I finally reach my limit.
"Ahhh! Grimmjow!" I come hard, gripping on to Grimmjow's shirt. Exhaustion catches up to me and I fell sideways on my bed.
"Ulquiorra! Dinner's ready!" I can hear Szayel shouting from the dining room downstairs. I really have to wash the shirt that's covered in my semen. This is so embarrassing.
"I'll be right there!" I quickly put on my clothes and stumble downstairs, putting the shirt in the washer on the way to the dining room.
A/N: Dun dun dunnn! Lol. So yeah, Ulquiorra got his own sexy time! Was that too graphic? I shuddered a little when I wrote it lol. Please look forward to the next chapter! :)