Because I am terrible at prolonging the suspense.

I'm a little sad that this is over already... I had a lot of fun writing this. I think this is the fastest series I've finished. I finished it within 2 weeks! *gasps all around* All for you my lovelies!

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or any characters associated with it.

Warnings: Hohoho... *wiggles eyebrows* I think you folks will like this chapter after the unabashed fluff that was 'Touch'... *cackles* Also my first time writing some really *ahem* stuff so... Be gentle?

5 Senses

Chapter 5- Sight

Grimmjow doesn't know how he ended up in this situation, but he sure as hell isn't regretting it.

How could he, when he had a willing and utterly sexy Ichigo on his cock, panting and moaning and... and...

Shit.

This is wrong. He knows this. Ichigo is the enemy. He's supposed to hate the brat and his stupid eyes, supposed to hate that Ichigo looks at him like he's better than him. The logical part of his mind is screaming obscenities at him, telling him Aizen will have his head when he finds out.

But right now, when Ichigo is warm and pliant and gasping in his arms, looking at him with lust darkened eyes, he can't bring himself to care.

Fuck you, consequence.

Ichigo keens at a particularly hard thrust, his fingers digging into Grimmjow's broad, muscular shoulders. He's pressed up against a wall, bent in half, the backs of his knees resting in the crooks of Grimmjow's elbows. The blue haired arrancar's hands are braced on the wall, on either side of the boy's chest.

"Uh- Grimm-ah-Grimm-jow..." Ichigo stutters out, his arms tightening around Grimmjow's neck and shoulders. "Ha- Harder!"

Grimmjow obliges, increasing his pace and rubbing the shinigami's sweet spot with each thrust, till Ichigo's voice is nothing but one long, hoarse moan.

Ichigo pulls him closer, cranes upward for a kiss that's hot and needy and desperate and just a little savage, and Grimmjow indulges him, lets him have whatever he wants, because he can't even think of doing anything else.

The arrancar pulls away after a while though, and Ichigo nearly whines at the loss, face upturned, letting Grimmjow see what he's doing to him.

Grimmjow's breath catches in his throat. He's fucked a lot of people, but never has he seen anyone as expressive and beautiful during sex as Ichigo. His cheeks are flushed, his lips are parted and reddened, swollen, wet, glistening with their combined saliva, and there's a smudge of blood on the corner of his mouth from their vicious kissing.

But his eyes. God, his eyes.

His eyes are half lidded and dark, not just brown, but a deep, rich colour, like freshly turned earth, like decadent chocolate pools. They're glazed over, staring straight into his eyes, and there are so many things he sees in there, lust, pleasure, a little awe and the barest hint of disbelief, and so much blind trust, and if that isn't the hottest thing he's ever seen, well, damn.

He feels his climax coming, and he bends and mouths the boy's slender neck, sucking, leaving marks because this is his now, and there's no way he's sharing this amazing creature with anyone else. He always was a possessive bastard.

Ichigo crests first, and Grimmjow watches it play out on his face, the way his eyebrows draw together, the way his eyes widen and then squeeze close, and the way his entire body freezes as a howled rendition of his name tears out of his throat, spills from his perfect lips. "Grimmjow!"

Grimmjow climaxes from the visual alone, and buries himself deep inside Ichigo's tight, pulsing heat, grunting through clenched teeth. They remain like that, neither moving, simply catching their breaths as they come to grips with what they'd just done.

"So, um..." Ichigo starts, and his voice is raw after all the screaming he did.

Grimmjow smirks. "Yes?"

"That was amazing." Ichigo breathes, and he sounds just a little starstruck. Grimmjow's pride swells. "We should do that again."

The arrancar chuckles lightly. "Took the words right out of my mouth, Kurosaki."

- end part: Grimmjow -

Ichigo had been about to to enter the bathroom, when the door opened and a ninety nine percent naked Grimmjow stepped out.

The remaining one percent of him was covered by a thong.

An honest to goodness, obnoxiously bright, orange thong.

Ichigo's brain popped and fizzled, and melted into one big pile of mush.

That was... Grimmjow was... Unf.

All bulging muscles, sculpted shoulders, washboard abs, toned legs, tan skin... Sweet Kami, what was this static fuzz in his head?

Grimmjow grinned and slicked his wet hair back, stepping forward to grasp Ichigo's hand and draw him under the shower.

Ichigo was still gaping at the thong, and Grimmjow gently pushed the boy to his knees, never one to let an opportunity go to waste.

Ichigo was absolutely spell bound. His raised his hands to cup the half-hard bulge through the flimsy material, before moving to lick a stipe on the soft cloth. He felt Grimmjow weave his hands though his hair and tug lightly, encouraging him to do more. Ichigo shuddered, and moved closer, sucking the length through the cloth before pulling the constricting material away. Grimmjow's shaft stood completely erect now, and Ichigo took only the tip into his mouth, licking and massaging with his tongue. His hands moved of their own volition to grasp at the thong, rubbing the silken material with trembling fingers.

Grimmjow rumbled deep in his chest, Ichigo's cue to move further. He sucked the arrancar's entire length into his mouth, deep throating with ease after months of practice. Grimmjow growled in warning, and Ichigo relaxed his throat and looked up at Grimmjow through his bangs.

"Goddamn, Ichigo..." Grimmjow purred, tightening his grip on the boy's hair as he began thrusting into his mouth.

Ichigo closed his eyes, clenching his fingers into the fabric as Grimmjow fucked his mouth gently. He moaned his pleasure and felt Grimmjow shudder above him before he came, spilling his essence down his throat.

Ichigo swallowed, still in a daze, and pulled away, licking his lips. He was pulled up into Grimmjow's arms and promptly kissed to within an inch of his life. "Your turn, Ichigo."

Ichigo smiled dazedly. "Yes, please."

- end part: Ichigo -

Kon clambered through Ichigo's window, grumbling the whole time about things that were too inconsequential to repeat. When he finally got into the room, though, he was met with a sight that he would remember in his nightmares.

Ichigo was in bed with that blue haired arrancar that had nearly disemboweled Rukia, and THEY WERE NAKED.

ICHIGO WAS NAKED AND DOING THE NASTY WITH THE ENEMY.

"GYAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH! MY EYES! MY POOR EYES! ICHIGO YOU TRAITOR!"

Ichigo quite literally threw Grimmjow off the bed in his surprise, and he went very pale and then very red when realisation hit him. "K- Kon! Wait-"

But Kon had scrambled out of the window faster than he could blink, and was currently running away screaming bloody murder.

"Oi Ichigo! What's the big deal?" Grimmjow grumbled from his spot on the floor, rubbing his sore ass.

"Kon saw us! Now he's going to blab to Urahara and we're gonna be found out!" Ichigo shrieked, frantically searching for pants so he could go out and intercept Kon before any damage was done.

Grimmjow just gave him a look, before going to the window.

Ichigo paused in the middle of shoving one of his legs into a pair of trousers, turned, and- "What the- What are- YOU CAN'T CERO MY NEIGHBOURHOOD YOU IDIOT! Wait- oi, where are you- PANTS, GRIMMJOW! PUT ON YOUR FREAKING PANTS! PANTSsss Oh my god, I am so dead..."

!*!*!*! End Series: 5 senses !*!*!*!

I just imagined Ichigo screaming at Grimmjow to put on his pants and the last part had to be done... *hides*

But on a more serious note, I'm pretty nervous about both the sex scenes. Grimmjow's part was heavy on the mental musings, and Ichi's part was... *blushing* I don't even know, goodness... I blame a certain person for putting the thought into my head. (You know who you are, person, and I'm squinting at you!)

The first chapter of 'Learning to let go', the story that won the poll, is up!

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