Konichiwa! This is a dark fanfiction and there will be lots of lemons and blood...

Just warning you, if you don't like please don't give harsh reviews, I only accept constructive criticism!Naughty, sadistic Ulquiorra, Lemony goodness!

DISCLAIMER;I don't own bleach or any of its characters yada yada

Prologue; Mind, body, soul

Chills ran up her spine as Orihime's clothes were ripped from her body in a matter of seconds. Her large breasts bounced and the perky nipples hardened painfully as cold wind blew through the bars of her cell window. Ulquiorra stared lustfully at the innocent exposed frame of the red headed girl before him, he couldn't deny that she was beautiful and that he wanted her...mind,body and soul...

He advanced towards her with slow,predatory steps, forcing her to move against the wall. The tip of Orihime's bare ass touched the marble behind her and she shivered in silent pleasure as slender pale fingers grabbed her shoulders and slammed her fully against the wall; His hands slowly raked up her soft thighs, sliding teasingly over her supple breast,cold emerald eyes stared at her with lust and she couldn't deny that she wanted him too, she wanted him to have her, control her.

It was wrong in so many ways, she was just a human but slowly her desires had caved in for her captor, Orihime knew that this was nothing but a game, this was nothing but Ulquiorra being driven by lust but for her it was more than just the sexual desires...slowly she found herself falling deeper and deeper in love with this cold, heartless monster before her, in love with someone she knew would never reciprocate her feelings.

"Ulquiorra Sama"

she gasped out his name as the pale Espada started to trail hot smothering kisses down her neck, savoring every inch of her slender throat. She fisted her hands in his soft raven locks when he gently licked her hardened nipple, sucking on her breast while letting his cold hand roam the other, Orihime let out a moan of pleasure, she could feel herself becoming wet and she wanted nothing more than to submit to his ministrations. Domination was Ulquiorra's lust and Orihime's kink.

The emerald eyed Espada continued to lick the pert pink nub, letting his other hand trail down from the breast and stop at her slick wet folds. He licked his lips, pausing to look up at her with his penetrating gaze before roughly shoving her to the floor in a flash.

The red head gasped as her back painfully hit the floor, her hair splayed out around her and she couldn't help but feel a slight tinge of fear at this part of the game. Ulquiorra had both his hands pinned on either side of her head;His cock throbbed painfully at the sight of this woman, this woman whom he could never fully get out of his mind. He wanted her, no, he needed her. She was weak and pitiful in his eyes but there was something about her that intrigued him, this Human...

He brought his lips to her neck once more, the ghost of a smirk gracing his doll like features.

"Orihime", he whispered her name and the girl shivered under his control.

The perfection of their relationship was as such,not in the ownership of her body, but the obvious pleasure she gained from their skewed intimacy.

Her eyes were clouded with lust and she gazed at him with pronounced desire;his dark condescending lips kissed down her neck to the scarred mark just above her collar bone and she knew what was coming. Orihime shut her eyes tight but felicitated a loud scream as he bit down harshly, drawing out blood. A cold hand clenched around her throat as if warning her not to make a sound;their twisted midnight meetings were meant to be a secret, it was forbidden for an Espada to mate with someone like her,someone human,in his opinion 'Trash'

She whimpered as his hold tightened and he realized he was suffocating the woman so he quickly brought his lips to hers, letting her taste her own crimson blood in a soft chaste kiss of apology that soon turned wild and heated. Without warning Ulquiorra slammed into her and this time she let out a loud scream, half pleasure, half pain. His hand muffled her scream and he waited for her entrance to get used to his rather large length before pounding into her. Over and over, the sensations this Espada brought forth in her was something of a dream and a nightmare.

"Ulquiorra Sama!', she moaned his name, the point of her climax so close and he stopped his rough actions just to tease her. Taking out his cock and rubbing the tip of the head against her slick folds. Her hand went to play with her large breast, squeezing the nub between her fingers.

"Please", she pleaded softly.

"What is it Onna?", he smirked and towered over her form, kissing down her chest,letting his tongue slyly play with the other nipple while watching her lust filled gaze with amusement.

"Please fuck me!", She begged and how could he resist her? This beautiful woman before him made him feel the only other emotion he knew besides despair.

Lust...

He positioned himself in front of her again and entered slowly, inch by inch at an agonizing pace. Ulquiorra began to pound into her again, making Orihime bite her tongue and grip his back for support. She could feel herself reaching the peak of excitement, it was rough, he never did take into consideration how much it hurt to have sex with him, after all, Ulquiorra was not exactly normal,he was inhuman like a glorious dark angel that could consume her at any moment.

Her emerald eyed lover picked up his pace, slamming into her faster and faster until she could feel her juices overflowing more and more ; letting out a deep moan as she had her first orgasm followed by another, clinging tightly onto his lean but muscular back she breathed out his name.

He didn't stop, he kept going and she couldn't hold back more of the moans escaping her parted lips. Before Ulquiorra could reach his own climax he brought his length out of her and let his seed spill on the floor, because it was a possibility that the woman could carry his child and that would be bad for the both of them.

Shimmering grey orbs stared up at him with eyes fill of an emotion he could not comprehend, these humans always carried such a variety of feelings,he could never fully understand them, those emotions they possessed, how weak.

His calculating gaze took in her panting figure and before she could register his movements, his once exposed sculpted pale chest was instantly covered by his Hakama with the speed of sonoido.

Ulquiorra bent down and gave her a soft kiss on her lips, soft and gentle, so unlike the personality he held. She knew it was something he did out of impulse and not love or tenderness, Orihime would be stupid to expect anything of that sort from her captor.

She watched with sad grey eyes as he walked away, disappearing gracefully with his hands stuffed in his pockets; leaving her alone, naked and alone with only her thoughts, thoughts that were once filled with her first crush, someone good and noble with only protecting his friends and family on his mind but now she hardly ever thought of Ichigo, she thought of Ulquiorra.

Orihime felt like laughing at herself and she did, she let out a cynical laugh at how she could move from loving someone like the pure and good Ichigo to someone cold and heartless, someone like Ulquiorra, but deep down in her heart she preferred this,it was a twisted desire.

Unlike Ichigo whom she depended on, whom she knew would come to her rescue no matter what,Ulquiorra made her want to improve herself. she was weak with Kurosaki Kun but with Ulquiorra she was strong, fierce and determined, he didn't treat her like some fragile princess and she was grateful for that. He was harsh,always pointing out her flaws and weaknesses but it was because of his brutal honesty that she strived even more to improve herself.

Orihime sighed and wrapped the blanket around her slender shoulders, staring at the moon as was her routine to do so every night.

"You may see one person of your choice before we leave Onna", Orihime felt like crying, she was going to leave behind her friends, everyone she cared for but she would do it, because it was for them that she would leave for Huenco Mundo, she would protect them all. Orihime was not physically strong, nor was she capable of high battle prowess. Orihime was there to heal her friends, she was there to watch them get hurt and injured protecting what they fought for while she sat anxiously ,waiting; Inoue Orihime was tired of sitting on the sidelines, she wanted to get stronger so that she could play a part in protecting them and this was how she would do that. It doesn't matter how much of a sacrifice leaving her life would be, It was something that the red head wanted, Kurosaki Kun always protected her and now she would protect him instead.

After Ulquiorra gave her the bracelet to mask her presence, he opened up a garganta and left her alone, it was then that she decided to write her letter to all her friends, she addressed the note to Rukia,Ishida,Sado and Ichigo.

Ichigo.

That was who see would see before her live changed, before she left everything behind.

...

Orihime slowly entered his room through the opened window, She looked at his face and was overwhelmed by the emotions she felt inside her.

Ichigo was sleeping peacefully, though still in pain from his recent battle. She could tell by the quiet winces and vague signs of discomfort; she gently pressed her finger on the side of his face,lightly caressing him. he was so warm and that was one thing she always imagined, how it felt to touch her crush.

Orihime leaned down , the air around them, tranquil yet tense. Strands of light red hair brushed against his face and his mouth was slightly agape, oh how she felt like kissing him right then.

He was the embodiment of a prince charming, noble, kind and pure.

Tears trailed down her face, forming streaks running down her cheeks and they dripped on Ichigo's face. For a moment she froze, scared of the fact that he could wake up any moment, Orihime quickly but gently laid his head back on the pillow.

'I love you'

The thought burnt bright in her mind, like a resolution, a motivation for leaving everything behind.

"Come"

She turned around and there was Ulquiorra , face as neutral as ever, but if she was not in such a tangled web of sorrow, she could have noticed the small glint of curiosity in his doll eyes.

'Humans, were such interesting creatures..'

Ulquiorra opened up the garganta and motioned for her to enter, he trailed behind her , turning around in a speed the woman would not comprehend. He stopped and looked at the sleeping shinigami.

'Trash'

He could not see anything special, and for just a flash, maybe less, Ulquiorra felt the feeling evoked in him. It was small, but he could feel his Distaste towards this boy.

"Aizen Sama",Ulquiorra diligently bowed before his leader seated on the throne.

"Ulquiorra, I trust the woman is being taken care of?"

Ulquiorra almost allowed a smirk to grace his porcelain features, the woman was definitely being 'Taken care of'

He relaid his usual comments, giving out details on how the woman was eating, her mental health , fatigue and strength and Aizen Sama nodded in approval , definitely happy Ulquiorra was Orihime's caretaker. The Green eyed hollow was undoubtedly Aizen's favorite and most trusted subordinate out of the ten espada he had created.

...

The pale quatro espada did not know exactly when he's interest in the woman grew, she was like a bright ray of sunshine in the dreary life he lived. He was used to dull colors, brightness tended to annoy him, much like Grimmjow's ridiculous blue hair or the different colors he would see in the human world. This human also sent him into a sense of irate, but after a while, he gradually came to grow more intrigued than dismissal.

Under that innocent, fragile appearance of hers, he could sense there was a spark of strength, a fierce determination to improve herself . She was unpredictable and maybe it was the slightly twisted side of him that wanted to see her reaction if he touched her.

He was curious, he had always been a curious hollow,probably a curious human before his death too, and once he got a taste and feel of human touch, it was hard to stop.

There was no feelings involved, it was nothing but pure carnal desire in its rawest form for him and not once did he take into consideration her 'feelings'

When she kissed him back, soft and hesitant it was an act seeking comfort and warmth , so innocent and pure. A virtuous flower for the taking. It was experimental on his behalf,and he definitely enjoyed their actions. He did not expect her to kiss him back but Ulquiorra also did not expect things to escalate as it did, It seemed that the woman craved touch as a human and he wanted to explore every inch of her body. Slowly what started off as a little kissed turned heated and they were both driven by lust.

A part of him felt satisfaction at having the woman instead of that shinigami , Ulquiorra was cold and emotionless but he was also possessive, even if he did not realize it, he had already claimed Inoue Orihime as his own, mind,body and soul...

Helloooo, review and tell me what you think?

-Ally x