Summary: You have Ulquiorra eat fruit for the time. <3
Rated: G.
Warning: None!
Admin Wisteria: I seen too many cute pictures of bats eating fruit and Ulquiorra would look so cute eating them too.
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Ulquiorra stared down the the random cup of orange liquid in the cup. He looked...disgusted, but there was something in his eyes that had a strange sense of interest in it.
And a tiny bit of fear, but of course, he wouldn't admit to that.
"What is this, human?"
You smiled brightly as you poured another cup for yourself.
"It's called a smoothie. It's a cold refreshing beverage that consists of various of fruits, milk, and yogurt. Give it a try."
He stares down at it, very hesitant, he still looked unsure but it did smell..pleasant.
"Fine, I'll try it but if it hurts me then I will kill you." He said, his words were cold but his voice didn't have any venom in it. It was a hallow threat that he doesn't mean.
You didn't say anything, instead you smiled and watched as Ulquiorra wrapped his lips around the straw, slowly drinking the foreign substance. After several moments, he blinks, deciding rather he likes the taste or not. His eyes widened as he goes back in and drinks it up more frantically. He was clearly enjoying the taste of the smoothie, it was like his hunger was finally being sedated.
You smiled as you watched his cute face drinking the smoothie, silently enjoying it. After he finishes the drink he looks up at you, before saying, "More."
You couldn't help but laugh at him, your eyes sparking brightly.
"Wow this is interesting! The animal that each arrancar represents have certain qualities with that animal!"
Ulquiorra lifted an eyebrow, he wasn't amused in the slightest.
"Your animal is similar to a bat correct?"
"Yes."
"Most bats eats various of fruits Such as mangoes, bananas, apples, strawberries, and, pears. This-." You point to the cup of smoothie, which he swiftly stole from you that was yours when you were talking. " Is a mango smoothie. One of the fruits that bats love."
Ulquiorra's emerald eyes widened, he was embarrassed by this, his face pink. "I don't like this drink." He said, being stubborn as usual.
"Ulqui, you stole my smoothie from me while I was talking to you." You pointed to the two cups of smoothies which were both empty. He looked down, his face turning pinker.
"Hm, wait! I have another idea!" You get up from your seat and rummage through your kitchen, collecting various of fruits. such as bananas, strawberries, apples and pears. You then then placed them on the table infront him.
He looks down at the fruits, a clear annoyed look on his face.
"You think I am going to entertain this any longer than you are greatly mistaken, human."
You playfully rolled your eyes, you knew he had interest in trying all of the fruit on the table.
"Come on Ulqui, you know you want to." You picked up a strawberry from the plate in front of you, giving it to him to try.
He sighs, knowing that you wont give up and takes the fruit in his hands, biting it and tasting it. His eyes widened as he took another hungry bite. He clearly loves the taste, eating it just like a cute fruit bat would.
You didn't say anything as he begin to try the various of fruits on the table eating all of the fruit on the table. By the time he finished eating all of the fruit he ate he sighs contently. Which was a rare sight to see.
You smiled at him, giving him a smug look, the plate of strawberries still in front of you.
"Need I say more?"
He narrowed his eyes, at you, his face extra pink from embarrassment, then he closed them.
He was quiet. Which was a sign that you were right. Then, after a few moments he opens them back up.
PAIRING: Szayelaporro Granz/Reader
WORD COUNT: 2.3k
WARNING(S): None
TYPE: Humor/Crack
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You're one of Szayelaporro's Fracciónes, though Aizen assigned you to him rather than being among one of his experiments. You figure it must be another way of monitoring, as he gets up to rather strange antics in his laboratory, but you can't claim you know what's going through the stray Shinigami's head.
Things have been as alright as they could in this situation. He'd ask you to run a few errands here and there to help him with what he refers to as scientific breakthroughs, but he otherwise lets you do as you please when he's decided he doesn't need your assistance. He's not someone who's easily satisfied ― being dramatic and over the top in nature ― but as long as you sing his praises, you feel you're in the clear.
That is until today.
You spot him from a distance away when it first comes to your attention. His back is facing you. He's unsuspecting of what's happening to him.
You blink to check if you're imagining it, but to your surprise, it's still there. How could this have happened? You come closer and closer, and it only becomes more apparent. Is this on purpose? Does he know about it?
"Do you need something? You've been ominously standing there," he says just to be dramatic, his voice cutting through the tense silence, assessing you with a self-satisfied grin.
"No, it's just that―" To be honest, you're not sure if you should tell him. But on the other hand, if he's unaware of this, you think it'll be better for him to hear it from you rather than a fellow Espada. You know how those menaces Grimmjow and Nnoitra can get. "Sir, you have some gray hair."
"What?!" Szayel all but screams, as if what you've said to him is scandalous. "Are you lying to me?"
You back away from him in his manic state, a bit afraid as sweat runs down your temples. Though, if you have to be honest, you had been expecting the overreaction. "Why would I lie about that?"
"Sometimes, there's no need for a motive to accompany deception. It is just in our nature as Arrancar to be mendacious and sadistic." As the finishing touch to his speech, he pushes his glasses up (the same ones you're almost positive he just wears for aesthetic reasons) with his index finger, then stares. You resist the urge to roll your eyes at his pretentious display, nor do you tell him it sounds like he's describing himself rather than Arrancar as a whole.
"Anyway," you disregard all that with a sad slump of your shoulders and a sigh, "I'm afraid I wasn't lying."
"Impossible," he says, though you can already sense how he's entering the first stage of grief: denial. Szayel props himself against the wall and begins hitting it with his fist in a fit of rage, which is, of course, the second stage. "This can't be happening to me! I'm too beautiful to have mismatched hair!"
With a vacant expression on your face, you watch him, not too moved by this dilemma. You suppose you brought this upon yourself. You shouldn't have said anything.
"Maybe if I develop a formula to revert the hair color, it'll never happen again," you hear him mutter. Ah. Good old bargaining.
Is it that deep? That's what you want to ask, but you don't have the guts to. Squinting your eyes, you examine the back of his head once more, only to find that its state hasn't changed.
"You," Szayel says as he points at you with his big fat finger. Or maybe skinny finger. Whatever. Point is, you're used to the informal and perhaps rude gesture; Fracciónes don't expect the Espadas to be kind to them, really. "Pluck one of them out."
"Why?" Your eye twitches. The things this man makes you do. Doesn't he realize his bitchass is only the eighth Espada? Well, now that you think about it, you're glad you're not stuck wiping Starrk's shart while he's asleep or something.
"Don't question the madness of a genius," he commands before he crosses his arms expectantly and then takes a ginger turn with his butt in your direction. You're not sure whether to laugh or cry as you examine the discolored hair, and prepare yourself to pluck a strand out.
With comedic precision and a look of determination on your face, you grab it between your fingers, though you think you might pull out a bit more than intended. At least they're easy to tell apart, with the grey contrasting against the pink.
Szayelaporro stifles a squeak when you commit the act. Again, you question your life choices until this point. Back when you were an Adjuchas, if someone said you'd evolve just to pick your captain's grey hair, you would've self-cannibalized just to escape that fate.
He appears both somewhat eager and curious when you hand over the hair.
"Ah, a specimen," remarks Szayel, and you cringe while he lets out an unnecessary laugh and scurries away towards his equipment.
"Why... are you putting it under the microscope?"
"You're dismissed while I conduct my research," he answers, though that doesn't begin to even cover your question. "I'll contact you later."
This is fine, you swear.
―
Szayelaporro is someone who enjoys freaking out others and establishing himself as creepy, all things considered. Though he feigns ignorance, you know better than anyone he takes satisfaction in seeing those around him scramble to gather their composure, so you're only half-surprised to turn around and see him standing still in complete silence as he awaits your reaction.
"So?" you prompt him, unphased.
"I'm not at risk for alopecia, depression, arthritis or dysentery."
"But what does dysentery have to―"
He brings his finger to his lips and has the audacity to shush, with a smug smile at that. Overwhelmed by bewilderment, you stop talking and instead opt to listen to what he has to say. You suppose his methods are effective, even if you're pissed off at him.
"We will visit the world of the living," he says, and it's not a proposition, it's an order and a certainty. "I already got permission from Lord Aizen. Then, you'll accompany me to a cosmetics store."
You blink. "How'd you convince him to let you?" This is so dumb. You're appalled by the prospect of having a makeover moment with your deranged higher-up.
"I emphasized the importance of our mission in the name of research."
"Research of what?"
"How to get rid of the strange phenomenon affecting my hair, but he doesn't need to know that." Szayel giggles like he's brilliant ― which he is, most of the time, you'll give him that ― though you doubt he outsmarted Lord Aizen. Most likely, the man doesn't care what the two of you get up to, as long as it doesn't interfere with his plans.
"Fine," you relent, even when what he said doesn't warrant a response. You don't know why he's calling it a phenomenon like it's a supernatural sighting, but you don't care to question him either.
He performs Descorrer and the two of you travel through the Garganta to the world of the living. Then, something dawns on you. "But if the cashiers can't see us, and we have no money, what do we do?"
Szayel scoffs and waves you off. You glance at him incredulously, but he's already strutting deeper into the town like he owns it, so you have little time to be offended. "It's called shoplifting."
"You lift the shop?" you ask.
"No..."
"Ok."
Finding a shop where they might sell dye doesn't take too long, which surprises you. You enter through the automatic doors, though since the humans can't see you, they freak out about poltergeist activity and Szayel laughs at them with condescending pity. You roll your eyes and start looking for the dye.
There aren't that many shades of pink at the store. You compare them a little until you find the one that seems to match. You show it to him, and he shakes his head. "It's a different shade."
"Well, the others are even worse, so," you defend.
"But that won't do. I strive for perfection, you already know that."
You rub your temples, getting annoyed by his standards already. "Why don't we get white paint, and you can mix them to your liking?"
"Of course, I already thought of that," he claims before taking the lightest shade of blonde that's in his immediate line of sight. He then opens a Garganta gate once more and snatches the pink dye in your hands, throwing them both in without a care.
"What are you doing?!"
"Come on, let's go. The situation is dire. I can feel myself aging," he says as he steps in.
"Really? You look the same to me," you argue.
"That includes the grey hairs still, so no thanks. Now, hurry."
You do as told and soon enough, the two of you are back in Las Noches, then enter Szayel's lab. To entertain yourself while he mixes that concoction until the shade is what he deems correct, you take off to hang out with the rest of the Fracciónes.
When he next appears in front of you, he demands you cover the damages, so to speak.
You dip the brush inside the dye and make a quick job of it, given there isn't that much to adjust, anyway. A silent last exchange, meaning Szayel gives you a constipated expression while you nod profoundly, forms the promise that you'll be overseeing the results.
―
It's hard to tell the time in Hueco Mundo, but you don't think it takes that long for Szayel to return. You're not even sure how the dye works since Arrancar don't own or use such products, but you're sure the Espada is smart enough to figure it out. Or, you hope he is, at least. It's always the people who boast about having genius levels of intelligence that lack common sense.
"You'll see it and tell me if it worked. Now."
"Do it then, you've been talking about how you're going to show it to me for ages now," you say.
"It is happening. This is real," he assures, but you're not sure if he's addressing himself or you at this point.
You cross your arms and give him a pointed stare as you shift your weight from one leg to the other. Who knew an Espada would be so sensitive regarding something as superfluous as hair?
Almost startling you, he swings around and waits impatiently for what you have to say. You frown when you see him already tapping his foot, but once your eyes trail up, your face twists in a grimace. No, this can't be. Maybe if you don't tell the truth, you can avert the crisis.
"Well?" Szayel urges.
If you lie, at this point, he'll probably figure you out. You wasted your chance. "It's still grey. I don't get it, did the dye not catch?"
"As it shows," he begins, bending his arm at an awkward angle to gesture towards the afflicted area, "my hair proved too powerful for the dye."
"Ok."
"Stop just responding like that. Show more enthusiasm," he says through gritted teeth.
You pause for a moment and think over your next move carefully. "Ok!"
"Fine. Be like this, [Y/n], be like this," Szayel retorts, with a hint of warning. "I'll be off, away from your attitude, developing the formula and returning to my roots. Quite literally, might I add?"
"I mean, sure, you're the boss," you concur with a raised eyebrow.
"Ugh." With this final, eloquent reply, Szayel stomps away from you and down the corridor like a child throwing a tantrum. You'll never understand why he's so theatric, but maybe it's for the best.
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"I've worked on it restlessly and tested it on ten subjects. They all got the same color hair as me and it was shining. Though, of course, after confirming it is safe, I had to reverse the effects because I don't take to copycats." The Espada waves the tube containing his invention in front of your face, a bit too happy with himself. "But that probably sounds too good to be true, so I'll prove it to you."
"Don't worry, I belie―"
"Behold," declares Szayel, before making a strange gesture and straight dumping the liquid onto his head as he lets out an exalted but concerning laugh.
You're about to say something like, well, ok, this was great in a bored tone, then walk away, but you're interrupted by the sight of all of his hair falling off and scattering over the sleek floor. You stare at the light reflecting his baldness, and the way he grasps his now naked head in horror at what has happened.
Your jaw slacks, your shoulders slump, until you put both of your hands over your mouth in an attempt to stifle your snickers. Szayelaporro bares his teeth at you like he's a fucking forest animal, but his retaliation goes unnoticed as you do your best to wipe away your tears next, struggling to breathe. "Well, sir, I guess the dye proved to be stronger than your hair."
Doubling over after saying that, you still don't quite believe what you witnessed. An experiment had never backfired on him before, especially not like this, so you're intrigued by how he messed this up.
"You think you're funny, huh?" Szayel seethes. You can hear it in his voice, but you're oblivious to what he's doing with your eyes closed. That is, until you feel something wet running down your scalp and you realize he has turned to revenge.
You freak out a little until you notice him baking away, his shock palatable. "What?! Why does it only not work on me?"
Oh, so your hair just changed colors. You smirk. Szayelaporro falls on his knees, posing like a distressed princess.
I love what you write so much I’ve read all your blog the past couple of days. Could I request Ulquiorra with blood kink? Fem reader, and he is either dominant or submissive, both versions make me really happy inside 🖤
Some always acted upon it-like Grimmjow or Nnoitra, which was something that Ulquiorra had loathed. He had preferred to keep his hallow instincts intact, it was always better this way. Until he seen his you accidentally cutting her fingers across something. “Oops! A little cut!” You chuckled as the crimson liquid dripped down your fingers. You didn’t notice, but hallows also have enhanced hearing and smelling, his nose flares as he smelled not only the metallic scent of your blood but also your human scent that mixed with it. His eyes dilates, what was happening to him? His breathing quickens as he fists clenched to his sides. You turned to him, a look of concern on your face. “Ulqui..what’s wrong?” He stares at your bloody finger, his cold hands, touches your wrists as he leans forward, licking the blood off of your fingers, his hands then glide down to your wrists where the blood trails down your arm. He was savoring not only the taste of your blood but your scent as well. He sucks and licks finger then he glides his tongue down your arm, the act was light, and shy a moan escapes his throat.
He was in heaven.
The taste of carnage, and the feeling of killing still etched in his mind back in his hollow days, it triggers him for better or for worse.
You stood there, shocked by his behavior, his eyes went wild as he licked your arm and hand clean, now spotless.
“I..could have gotten a bandage…” You laughed nervously, then he stops, his eyes turning back to the same cold and distant stare you always knew, it was a hint of something else. Embarrassment, longing, desire? Or maybe all of the above. “Just…go..” He growls, his fingers curled, hiding all of his restraint, his hallow instincts starts to kick in. You could only nod, turning away back into your room, which was better for you at this moment. Once your figure leaves Ulquiorra sighs, he then closes his eyes, calming himself down. Breathe. Don’t think about it. You’re not like them. He thinks. He then turns back to his quarters, momentarily forgotten that encounter with you.
That is, until he had the same feeling, the same craving. He loved feeling of your pulse, against his tongue. He wanted more. It was something that he never indulges in now that he was an arrancar. It was barbaric, he was now fully evolved into something more powerful, why would he want to indulge into something so…primal? Flashes of that moment when he tasted your blood lingers in his mind, and it was something he couldn’t help. He leaves his quarters, his moves quick and swift but his foot steps echoed loudly through the Las Noches palace. He makes it through your room and opens the door without a word, causing you to jump. “Oh Hi Ulquiorra!” You chirped happily. He stares at your now bandaged finger, a reminder of that very moment.
“You’ve been acting strange…” You said, staring at him. “What’s wrong?” He only huffs, “There is nothing wrong with me, women.” You knew he was lying, you could see it in his eyes, despite the coldness there was hint of uncertainly into it. “It’s about what happened two days ago?” His eyes widened slightly, she remembered. “What a foolish assumption. Why would you even think of such a thing?” He says, coldly, his eyes never leaving your finger. “Because you look like your going to eat me alive.” He only scoffs, “ I am an arrancar, we are much more evolved. I don’t take in indulges and especially not from the likes of you.” You only stare, your eyes narrowing at him. “You’re staring at my finger…” You say, “Something isn’t right..”
“Shut up.” His voice much more sharp. He didn’t need this from a lowly human. “No, you are here for a reason. So tell me what it is.” Your voice was stern. “Do you want something?” He stares at you, but his mind was elsewhere. He was deep in thought, this happens when his core beliefs were being challenge. “Didn’t you say, before you became an arrancar hollows were more…animalistic?” He tenses up, “Hallows are nothing like the same pathetic animals you humans have. Hallows are the embodiment of chaos and carnage.” He replies simply. “We live off hiding, surviving, we live to kill and the weak perish from being killed.” His eyes bored into yours, his words cold and calculating. “That..makes sense.” You suddenly said to him. He blinks, a look of confusion hiding behind his eyes. “I think your hallow instincts that starting to come back…” He narrows his eyes at you, mentally judging that ridiculous assumption about him. “I think, you seeing,smelling and tasting the blood reminds you back in your days of killing. It’s like your reliving a repressed memory.” His eyes widened, could…she be correct? But why does her blood and her scent smell…different from the others? He takes a step back, “Impossible. Even if that assumption was true you would be the last thing I would indulge in.” There was a hint of scowl on his face. Despite him not being too expressive his eyes and action always tells the tale. “Oh, but you already have.” You lift up your bandaged finger, showing him the evidence. “And now, you want more of the taste.” you step forward. “Your hollow instincts craves blood and I guess you enjoy my company enough to want to taste my blood again.” He stiffens, his mind flashes from that moment when he tasted your blood. The truth was hard to swallow, He wanted more of you.
“You can have more, just… don’t hot a vein and be careful.” She smiles at him, which made him slightly gasp. He stays quiet for a few moments, before saying, “You..would let me indulge in your blood? I’m not sure if you are incredibly brave or incredibly stupid.” His voice was sounded bitter. “Or I’m just both plus I am curious.” you slide your top of her uniform down to reveal your neck and shoulders, “Go on, be gentle.” you closed your eyes and waited for him. Ulquiorra stood and in thought but the look of you giving up some of your precious blood for him greatly intrigues him. He took slow steps towards you, leaning forward to smell your neck. Sweet, just like her. He then flicks his tongue over your neck which caused you yelp. It was a cute sound. He then bites her neck gently, which caused you to moan. Another cute sound. Then, he bites hard enough to draw blood, which was easy on your soft, human flesh. The blood oozes slowly but enough to caused severe damage. It was just a nip and nothing more. He laps of the blood, savoring the taste of it on is tongue, now it was your turn to think his tiny moans of pleasure was adorable. He swirls his tongue seductively around the wound until the blood stops leaking, now leaving a shallow bite mark on her neck. He stands back, staring at the masterpiece he created. He loves the look of it on your body.
You slowly take off your top, unzipping it completely to reveal more of your body, “You can have more.” You smiled, making your way over to your bed to lay down, waiting for him to continue. He then leans forward and starts again, biting and licking your shoulders and sucking the tiny trickle of blood that comes out if it. He also leaves more hickies down to the valley of your breasts, which causes you to moan out in pleasure. He was getting hard you can feel inbetween your legs. He licks, sucks and bites as he strips the rest of your clothes down, the look of pleasure was clouding his eyes as he also does the same. He was slowly letting his instincts in while being so gentle with you. He strips down as well, but remembers unsheathe his zanpakuto, he then gently and slowly glides the blade down the valley of your breasts, which was smooth like the butter. He takes his time to watch the blood trickle down your body. He now takes the rest of his garments off. He leans forward and moans as he licks the line of blood that now drips down your breasts and tummy. Then, He spreads your legs apart, then takes his zapakuto out again to gently slide it across your thighs more blood gently pours down your thighs and into your pussy. He does the same to the other side of your thighs, He licks the wound and moans, the smell of of your sweet pussy and the metallic scent of the blood sends him into a frenzy. He let’s out a low growl, then he looks up at you, his eyes shows something rare. Desire, longing and very animalistic. He licks the blood from the drips down your lips and in-between your pussy lips, loving the mix of metallic and the sweetness of your pussy. He moans and laps it up in hunger, his tongue unintentionally hitting your clit as he devours your pussy. You moans and whimpers] as well, enjoying this side of him. He flicks the same spot then trudges his tongue deeper into your as the blood slowly drips down your thighs and onto your pussy. You moan out in pleasure as you came all into his mouth, he moans into your pussy as well, tensing as the feeling of euphoria hits like a truck, He just hungrily laps up your fluids and the rest of your blood. Once he finishes, his face was flushed and he was extremely tired and weak. You wondered how he could be tired when all he did was eat your pussy and licking off your blood. You then lean forward to discover the huge puddle of his cum that now in-between your legs on the bed.
-Vampire Ulquiorra would live in a gothic castle in the middle of the woods.
-vampire! Ulquiorra would have a huge library full of books because he enjoys reading.
-vampire ulquiorra would hate the light so he would keep most of his rooms in his vampire castle dark and full of candles that light up the whole castle.
-vampire! Ulquiorra would hate humans and see nothing to them other than a food source.
-Vampire Ulquiorra probably wouldn't even like the taste of the human blood he only eats it for survial.
-Vampire Ulquiorra acts pretty much like he does when he is an arrancar. Cold, distant, mean, and rude.
-Vampire Ulquiorra would probably have a black cat to keep as a companionship but anything else is off limits.
-Vampire Ulquiorra will always stay in his castle unless he has to feed.
-Or he will just turn into a bat and explore the town in diguse at night.
-Vampire Ulquiorra tries not to feed unless he is starving so he will drain his human he eats dry which should last him a month before is primal cravings starts again.
-Vampire Ulquiorra only targets people if they sre stupid to enter the woods he resides in which his woods are rumoured to be dangerous and people do go in there as a dare.
-Vampire Ulquiorra would dress like a victorian goth person. He colors would consists of blacks, greens and occasional whites and reds.
-Vampire Ulquiorra spends most of his time reading, writing, drinking his favorite teas and exploring the woods he resides in.
-his favorite teas are fruit tasting teas or teas that will calm him down.
-Vampire Ulquiorra enjoys being alone for the most part, he thinks he doesnt need any companionship at all so he stays away from all contact at all times.
-Ulquiorra has a large window he looks out often, watching he stars and looking at the mooon. He enjoys star gazing.
-He even enjoys going on the roof of his castle and looking at the moon and stars there.
-Vampire Ulquiorra would mostly spend his time alone and in solitude.
warnings: 18+ content, masturbation, handjob, and sex
Genre: Smutty smut
Rated:18+ no kids allowed!
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He was never sure about anything that has to do with humans or the heart.
Before he met you he didn't want anything to do with them and their weaknesses.
He still feels this way but now, things were different when you were involved.
Once you mentioned to him about how humans interact with each other through love, affection and sex there was a look of distaste written all over his face. Especially when you explain how human procreate,
"It sounds revolting." He said,cringing at the thought of it.
You chuckled at him, he wasn't exactly wrong. Sex can be very sticky, wet and awkward, but it isn't so bad if you are doing it with someone you found attractive or better yet, when you love them dearly.
"It isn't so bad as long as you are doing it with someone who you adore most in the world. Do you have anyone like that, Ulquiorra?" You asked him curiously, watching his emerald eyes flicker. his answer wasn't completely clear.
"When you find that answer then doing everything that you hate right now won't be so bad." You simply said to him before leaving him to his own thoughts.
For a while all he did was think about what you had said ealier that week and he hated it. He hated that you were always flashed into his mind when the word "love" or "adore" came up and even worse… "sex".
Was he willing to do all the things he loathed and do them all to you?
That was the question and that would be answered when he was sprawled out on your bed completely bare for you.
He was… uncomfortable but he made it clear to you that you can do anything to him. Not because he loved or adored you but to prove to you that sex and love won't affect him at all.
He never kept his eyes off of you even when you stood right in front of him. He was like a wild animal watching and waiting for you to attack him.
"I'm going to reach down and touch you, you're going to feel an uncomfortable sensation but you will be okay. Do you trust me?" You stared at him, waiting for any sign of understandment. You watched as his eyes flickered again, and he nodded very slowly, not saying anything at all. You slowly moved your hand towards his cock, firmly grasping it and stroking it slowly. At first, he didn't give any reaction until you began to pump your hand faster, watching his face slowly distorting. You weren't sure if he was enjoying this but he didn't show any signs of you not wanting to stop. You continued to abuse his cock, stroking, and squeezing him until you heard an unknown sound that escaped his lips.
Did he just whimper?
Your eyes widened as you looked up at him, you couldn't believe that he just whimpered right in front of you. By the look on his face he couldn't believe the sound that came out of his mouth either.
You thought it was absolutely adorable and you wanted to hear more of those sounds.
"Don't hold back, I want to hear those cute sounds from that pretty little mouth of yours." You encouraged him. He didn't want you to hear him being so vulnerable, he had his pride which was slowly disappearing with each pathetic sound that was escaping his lips.
You stroked his cock harder and faster, not too long after you began to hear the cacophony of whimpers coming from him.
It was amazing to feel his cock getting harder from your lustful touches but even better watching him slowly unravel before you. His whole body turning rosy pink, his eyes dilated and precum leaking from the tip of his penis was a sight to see.
He was now prepped and ready for you, "I'm going to take off my clothes, feel free to watch me if you want to." You told him before getting off of the bed, stripping your clothes one by one, watching his emerald eyes intently taking in every inch of your body.
He wasn't sure why but he enjoyed seeing you like this.
You didn't notice but everything was so intense to him, he was sensitive everywhere, he was hot as an inferno and he couldn't form any coherent sentences.
"I'm going to get on top of you slowly, tell me if it's too much for you." He couldn't say anything instead he continued to whine pathetically under you, his head nodding ever so slightly.
You angled him so he could enter inside of you. Once you did you both moaned together, the pleasure of being filled by Ulquiorra was almost too much for you. Ulquiorra felt the same as your cunt clenched around him tightly, he oddly enjoyed that sensation. Your hands were roaming his body feeling his body heating up with arousal, especially over his sensitive nipples which were hard as diamonds. You decided to ride him slowly, watching him carefully,
"Are you okay? Do you want me to go faster?"
He wasn't sure, all he wanted was for you to do something, the erotic ache he was feeling all over his body was intense along with his emotions. He hated that he is enjoying this and he hated that you, a mere human, can see him in this state.
"M-more…" He whimpered out, he needed you to move faster and harder for him.
"You want me to go faster? Or do you want me to do this?" You said, gyrating your hips vigorously, causing you to verbally moan out in pleasure. Ulquiorra soon moaned out louder, nodding his head, his tongue lolling out as he panted, sounding like a dog in heat. You continued the same movements changing the pace to further edge the both of you.
You leaned more into him, changing the angle slightly so you both could feel more pleasure, you then leaned forward to give Ulquiorra a steamy kiss, feeling him whimper and moan in your mouth as you used his cock as your own personal dildo.
You both were almost there, your movements starting to become more sloppy and desperate as you continued to ride him passionately, his moans and whimpers echoing throughout your room.
You felt Ulquiorra twitching right inside, signaling that he was about to cum, "Don't be scared baby you can come for me, just let it out and don't think. Everything will be okay." You reassured him breathlessly as you almost reached your peak. "I'm going to come! Ahhhhh!" You moaned out, slamming yourself harder onto Ulquiorra, causing both of you to come at the same time, both of your whines and moans of pleasure syncing with each other along with both of your bodies, everything felt perfect as you both finished your climax. You slowly stopped your movements, panting vigorously, along with Ulquiorra. Everything was quiet except for both your panting.
You slowly got off of him, laying right next to him, Ulquiorra couldn't do anything else besides pant and stare at the ceiling, you knew he was thinking, contemplating on everything that he thought and believed.
You weren't sure what his mental state will be after he calmed down but you were ready to teach him everything that he needs to know.
Summary: Being Aizen's twin sister and second in command you get pretty busy most of time, until you have to wait for the next phase of the plan in order for you to take action. Now you're bored, what is there for you to do? Easy, find Aizen's most loyal and trusted espada make him entertain you for the time being, simple enough.
Warnings: Dub con, dom x sub dynamics, fellatio, manipulation, praise, cum licking, finger licking/sucking, dirty talk, sex, 18+ content in general.
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Of course you would be since you were only Aizen's right hand woman. He was the ringleader of this whole plan of his while you, being the younger, twin sister was second in command, helping him plan and scheme the next move. But as of late, Aizen didn't need your help with anything. He simply just said for you to sit back, and relax until the next phase of the plan was complete but that wouldn't happen for another few days and all you have been doing for the past couple of days was sit in the throne room, staring at nothing.
Surely there was something you could do to entertain yourself, you thought to yourself, until something- or someone popped into your head.
The 4th Espada.
You smirked at the pure thought of him, he was Aizen's most loyal and dedicated Espada.
He was basically just a walking, talking puppy, following and respecting Sosuke's orders like it was the meaning of his life.
Surely he could add some kind of entertainment for you for the time being, until the next phase of the plan was complete.
Besides, it's not like he couldn't say no to you, you were Lord Aizen's dearest twin sister and he was nothing but a well-trained puppy.
It was too perfect for you.
The smirk that was already formed then turned into a grin, you couldn't wait to use him for your own personal entertainment. You were sure that Sosuke wouldn't mind it all, he never really cared because anything you wanted, you would get it no matter what.
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You heard the door to the throne room open, footsteps slowly getting closer to you, you watched as the fourth espada had appeared right before you, bowing to you respectfully. "Is there anything you need, Mistress y/n?" You gave him your signature smile that was the same as your brother's. You walked towards him, your strides were authoritative, and your voice smooth as silk.
"I was just seeing how you are doing, seeing as you are Sosuke's most trusted espada and he makes you do a lot of duties, does he not?" You asked him innocently, trying to make conversation with him, you knew how socially and emotionally ignorant he was, you decided to take baby steps with him and to approach your plan quite differently with him.
His eyes flickered with a tiny glint of confusion, why would you care about how Lord Aizen orders him around? He wasn't going to outwardly question you, since it wasn't in his place to, you were his twin sister and whatever you say, goes. He simply just answered your question, " I'm fine, there isn't anything I can't handle." You looked at him, simply nodding at him, "Is that so? Have you been busy as of late? Since everything has been a bit of a standstill for a while, you must be quite bored." His eyes flickered again with confusion, again, why did you care? Again, he would not question it, he just simply answered. "There has been a lack of duties for a while but I am capable of entertaining myself until Lord Aizen requests my assistance." You nodded again, now you were intrigued by him, what kind of entertainment does he really do?
"That's quite interesting, have you ever thought about how boring doing the same things over and over again can be? Ever thought about experiencing new things?" Ulquiorra tilted his head, he was in thought, contemplating on what to say to you. "You don't need to answer my question, if you aren't busy with Lord Aizen's daily duties then how about assisting me in some of my important duties as well?" You watched him carefully, he was hesitant and confused, though he barely showed it on his face.
"Of course, Mistress y/n."
You smiled at him, striding over to him, now standing only a couple of feer away, gently placing your hand on his shoulder, he flinched, not used to having any kind of physical contact unless for combat. "Good, Make sure to come here everyday starting tomorrow, after your daily duties with Lord Aizen, your duties for me will require some training, you may now leave." You let go of his shoulder, taking a few steps back from him. Ulquiorra simply bowed, not saying another word, exiting the room as usual. You watched him leave, smirking once he was out of your sight.
This was going to be too fun for you.
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You heard the door open and the same footsteps from yesterday getting closer to your throne, you couldn't take your eyes off of Ulquiorra as he stood right before you, bowing to you. "What duties do you have for me, Mistress y/n?" He simply asked, looking up at you from your throne. You smiled at him, getting up from your throne and making your way towards him. You were now face to face, staring into his beautiful emerald eyes. "These kind of duties and training will be quite different from what Lord Aizen usually gives you." You placed your hand on his cheek, which caused him to jump a little, not used to the feeling of your warm, soft hands. "With this kind of training you're going to have to trust me. You need to also follow exactly what I need you to do because if you don't, then I will have to punish you." You were serious, your face as deadpanned as his. "Do you understand me? Say yes or no."
He slightly nodded, he was trying not to show any sign of confusion, "Yes, Mistress y/n."
"Good, also, just call me Mistress for now on, you don't need to add my name. Now, let's get started. The first thing you need to do for your training is getting use to my touch. I can tell you're too tense just by me touching your cheek." He loathed that you could tell how tensed he was.
"I'm going to gently graze my hand over your body, if you want me to stop then tell me. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mistress."
You nodded, taking the hand that was placed on his cheek and slowly sliding it all the way down to his pecks, using your pointer finger to gently trace the four that was etched onto his skin. You could feel his body starting to tense up from your feathered touches, he was very sensitive to touch and your warm hands felt too different from what he was used to. You then slowly moved your hands down to his abs, then lastly, all the way down to his V-line, almost touching his nether region. He let out a quiet, sharp breath, almost like a gasp, he was taken back by what you were doing to him. What exactly were you doing to him?
"I can feel you tensing up…You don't have to be, you know I would never hurt you." You reassured him.
You gently cupped him, rubbing his nether region in circles, watching him hold everything back, he was trying to be as neutral as possible.
"Are you okay?" You asked, still gently rubbing him in circles. Something was…off. He couldn't pin it down exactly but he knew he shouldn't be feeling this way,but he knew he couldn't do anything to stop this. Anything you say, goes. He nodded his head slowly, brushing off this uncomfortable feeling that he has in the pit of his stomach,"It's okay to feel this way, that's part of the training, being confused and unsure of not only me but yourself. That's how it always is. Now, I'm going to do the same thing except this time I'm going to put my lips on you." He paused for a bit, is he really going to let you touch him like this? Of course, he had to follow orders.
You lean forward, kissing him on the forehead, he sucked in a breath, shocked by how plush and warm, your lips were. You begin to kiss his cheek, then his lips, the feel of his cold lips against your warm ones caused him to gasp. It took you everything in your power not to slip your tongue in his mouth and to dominate him then and there but you had to remember, you had to take baby steps with him. You then lean down to kiss his neck, lightly nipping at him to see if you could get a reaction out of him. You did, he flinched, then instinctively pushed you away from him.
He did not like that at all.
"My apologies, I won't do that again." You said in your sweet voice. He was more defensive than before, his eyes narrowed at you suspiciously.
"This is part of the training, seeing what things work and what doesn't. Again, you can trust me, I wouldn't do anything to harm you, do I have a reason to?"
"I suppose you don't…." He admitted though he hated that he did.
"Good, again, try your best to relax and remember, it's part of your training. You will be rewarded if you keep being a good servant to me. Now, open your mouth for me."
He was still hesitant but he gave in since those were your orders, he opened his mouth a little but not enough to do you any favors. "Open it wider." He did as you said, the gap just enough for you to slide your tongue inside of his mouth. His eyes had widened the whole time as you explored his mouth with your tongue. He wanted to pull away but there was something that was keeping him from doing so. You let go of him, staring at him, "The next time I kiss you, you need to also kiss me back. Move your tongue along with mine and explore every inch of my mouth as well."
You could see how visibly disgusted he was as you explained to him what exactly a kiss was.
"It doesn't sound pleasurable with my explanation but once you get used to it, it will get better, that's the reason why you are being trained in the first place."
He knew you were right, it was part of the training process but that didn't mean he had to like it, as long as you didn't know it would be okay.
"I think that is enough for today, just remember what all I said for tomorrow, because you will be put to the test. You may leave."
Ulquiorra didn't say anything, all he did was bow and slowly left the room. You knew he was in deep thought, confused as ever but that still didn't stop you from wanting to turn him into your perfect little sex servant.
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"You want me to do…what?" Ulquiorra's voice sounded mildly disturbed. "Yes, cunnilingus, the act of oral stimulation to the women's private parts."
"And what does that have to do with yesterday's lesson?" Ulquiorra questioned you, he became a bit more bold with you.
You only chuckled at him before saying, " Giving oral is kind of like kissing, the only difference is that you have to find the right rhythm and the right spot on a woman's private parts because if you don't, nothing will happen." Ulquiorra was disgusted, you could see it clear as day on his face.
"You don't have to worry about anything, I will kindly guide you through it, just remember what I told you about kissing and put it to use when you give me oral, I will show you where and how to pleasure me. Now, come closer to my throne." You ordered him, to which he obliged. He was only a few feet away from you, watching you intently, waiting to see what you would do next. He was still defensive but you weren't surprised considering he was still an arrancar, far from a human. "I'm going to stripe my skirt, and once I give you an okay, you may come closer to me." He nodded, his eyes never leaving yours. You begin to strip your skirt, the garment gracefully falling to the ground below you, revealing your laced panties. Then, you pulled your panties off your body, sliding them all the way down your legs and onto the ground where your skirt is. Once you got rid of them you were fully exposed to him, watching his facial features change from neutral to only slight curiosity. You sat down on your throne, nodding your head to signal him to come over. He walked towards you, standing until you gave him the next order.
"Get on your knees." You ordered, watching him do just that. Now he was face to face with your nether regions, he could already smell the weird but sweet smell from you. You spread your legs wide so he could get a good look at your wetness.
"I want you to take your hands and touch me, I want you to feel every inch of me. I want you to get use to the feeling of me but don't get too rough because if you do you will regret it."
Ulquiorra completely froze, not out of fear or shock it seemed more calculating if anything. Was he trying to think on how to pleasure you?
"Just touch it, don't worry about pleasuring me yet. I just want you to get use to the feeling of me."
He still was hesitant but his reaction time was fast compared to before. He then used his index finger to touch the outside labia, then he began to glide his finger all the way down to the bottom. It was a weird texture, soft and squishy, a very unique texture to him. He stroked it a couple of times,learning a lot from it. "Good, now go in deeper, also use more than one finger." You said to him nonchalantly, He took both fingers, spreading your outer lips apart, then placing them inside of you. He wasn't sure exactly how to react to the feeling of you. You were wet, slimy and squishy. Was he supposed to enjoy the feeling of it? His fingers gently danced inside of you as you sighed quietly with content, especially when his finger glazed over your clit. "You feel that tiny spot you just touched? That's my clit, remember where that clit is located because that's what you're going to have to rub or lick in order to pleasure me." You said watching him play inside of you for a good minute or so. "Good, now take your fingers out and lick them clean, that's what obedient servants do." Ulquiorra paused his movements blinking in confusion, he wanted you to…lick his fingers clean?
"Are you deaf? I said lick them clean." You demanded, glaring down at him, you weren't pleased in the slightest bit. He opened his mouth just enough to shove the two fingers in, placing them right into the mouth, that's when he got to taste every bit of your essence. It was sweet, and the texture was bizarre but it wasn't too bad. He swirled his tongue around his fingers, licking every bit of it up.
"Make sure you look at me while you're doing it. You will always look me in the eyes no matter what you're doing, it's the polite thing to do."
He did just that, watching you, making sure that you weren't mad at him in the slightest bit. "Such an obedient little espada, I can see why you are Sosuke's most loyal arrancar. Now, come over here and use all of your knowledge to pleasure me with your mouth." You said to him, your legs spread wide just for him. Ulquiorra leaned forward, slowly taking his tongue to lick the strip up your outer labia which caused you to shiver and sigh with pleasure. "Don't be shy and hurry up, you have a time limit." Ulquiorra used his tongue to spread your lips, swirling his tongue right inside of you. You audibly gasped, which caused Ulquiorra to stop to look up at you, "I didn't say for you to stop, the next time you will be punished." You growled at him, he tensed up a bit, but still continued to lick and suck on your pussy. You took your hand, grasping his head and roughly shoving him deeper into your pussy. "Remember to go in deep and pleasure my clit. Pleasure me like it's the only meaningful thing in your life, which it is." Ulquiorra did just that, licking and kissing every inch of your cunt, making sure to pay attention to your clit and go in there deep, adding different rhythms and pressure to his tongue as he licked you. Strings of pleasurable moans and gasps escaped your lips, you can tell that you were almost there, you just needed another minute or two of his tongue bathing. "Yesss oh! Keep going, Good boy." You encouraged him, gently stroking his soft black hair, his licking became more confident the closer your orgasm approached. Your toes curled as high pitch screams of pleasure escaped your lips, squirting all over Ulquiorra's face along with your thighs and the floor, forgetting to tell him he was supposed to swallow every bit of it to prevent a huge mess.
"Oops, I guess I made a mistake, I should have told you to swallow every bit of it so we could avoid such a mess. Good thing your tongue has its uses, lick it up clean and if you do a good job I will reward you tomorrow."
Ulquiorra took his time to thoroughly lick and polish the throne and floor with his saliva looking up at you as he did it. You had to admit, he looked to attractive, following every single order you have given him. You stood up from your throne, taking your finger and lifting his chin so his beautiful eyes can stare right into yours, "You did such a wonderful job, as a promise I will reward tomorrow. Now, you may leave." Ulquiorra stared at you for several moments, you can tell he was in much deeper thought than he has been the past couple of days. He stood up, but this time he didn't bow.
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"Why would I ever want to experience anything remotely close to that?" The way he said it sounded like his normal self, disgusted, and uninterested. You could only snicker at him, you had a feeling that he wasn't pleased with what an orgasm was due to what happened yesterday. You understood why he wouldn't since he most likely never experienced one in his entire hollow life.
"It's not as bad as it looks, it takes…time to get used to it but once you have it, it feels…unexplainable in a good way. So consider this a gift for my favorite espada." Ulquiorra still did not seem to be enticed by your proposition, human orgasms are disgusting to him, afterall. "That is, if you are willing to give it a try." You stated to him, "Because if you don't want to then we can end our training here. The next stage of our plan is now complete and I will be far too busy for a long awhile. It's your choice." You simply shrugged at him, placing your hand on your cheek, looking bored. Ulquiorra's mind was blank, contemplating everything he had experienced for the past few days. Was he really ready to give up this training he's been doing? And why was he so hesitant about not wanting this to end? You gave him a fake sigh, "I will take that as a no, such a shame, it was a joy to train you in being a proper espada but I have much to do. I will see you again in due time, Ulquiorra." You got up from your throne turning your back to him, leaving to exit the throne room.
"Wait."
You halted, turning your head to face him, back still against him, "Yes?"
"I want to try it just this once."
A smirk appeared from your face for a mere second before you turned around to face him. "Are you sure?" You begin to walk up to him again slowly, now only a few inches away from him. "Because I don't want to force you to do anything you don't want to." He nodded this time he was sure that he wanted to, especially if he won't be able to train with you for a long while.
"Alright, if that's what you want then I will oblige, strip for me." You ordered him, watching his face contort in confusion. Did he really have to take everything off in order to have an orgasm? "You're not deaf, I said strip for me, every last article of your clothing." Ulquiorra nodded, hesitantly unzipping his shirt and taking off every bit of clothing that he had on. He was way more uncomfortable than he has ever felt in the past few days. You walked up to him, touching his face with your warm hand, making sure he's looking straight into your eyes. " You look so uncomfortable, don't worry, you know I won't do anything to hurt you, all of this is a reward for being the perfect espada. Now, sit on my throne." Ulquiorra blinked in pure shock and confusion, you wanted him to do what?
"I give you permission to sit on my throne, Ulquiorra." You ordered him sincerely. motioning him to your throne. Ulquiorra hesitantly made his way to it, reluctantly sitting in it afterwards. He watched as you also took off every piece of your garment as well, now fully exposed to him as well.
You slowly made your way to the throne, taking in how beautiful Ulquiorra looked completely bare in front of you. "You don't have to worry about anything, first I'm going to have to prep you, I can't fully pleasure you until you are hard." You gently took his pale flaccid penis in your hand, firmly grasping and stroking it lightly, just to get him used to the foreign feeling. His breath hitched at the gentle touch of your hand. "I'm going to stroke and grasp your harder, it feels weird now but just wait then it will start to feel good." Seconds later you did just that, different pitches of moans and whimpers could be heard from Ulquiorra as you sensually pleasured him, feeling cock grow and hardened right into your hand. "Yes, good you're nice and hard for me. You don't have to worry about me, just watching you getting hard already makes me wet for you." You reassured him, once he was just hard enough for you you took his cock, aiming it at your entrance, "You're going to be inside of me, just take deep breathes and remember, it will all pass and you will get use to it." You could tell he was mortified by everything, his mind not being able to compute coherently, all you could hear was strained moans and whimpers from him. You then placed him carefully inside of you, moaning once every inch of him was inserted inside of you. Ulquiorra gasped loudly, the foreign feeling that has been aching all over his body only grew from here. You begin to gently bounce him wrapping your arms around him, you can see how uncomfortable he was by him not looking straight into your eyes. "What did I say before? Keep your pretty eyes focused only on me and nowhere else." His eyes snapped to you, you watched as his pale face turned rosy pink from arousal. You placed your dominant hand on his cheek as you kept riding him, watching his widened eyes bore into you, your movements more fast and powerful than before. "You're doing such a good job, now buck your hips into mine repeatedly it feels much better for the both of us if you do." Ulquiorra begin to moan loudly as he thrusted into you, his pacing changing every once in a while. You leaned forward, giving him a kiss on the lips as both of your orgasms began to reach. He moaned loudly into your mouth as you furiously made out with him, trying to distract him from the awkward pain and pleasure that was all over his body. You both moaned loudly, both of your climaxes almost reached, you begin to ride him faster and harder using all of passion into making out with him and getting each other off. Then, you both moaned loudly into eachothers mouths as you both climaxed at the same time, both of your fluids were covering each other as you both ride out each others orgasms. You let go him, both of you panting heavily, staring at eachother for awhile. You didn't need to ask him how his first orgasm was, everyone could be said just by his face.
You cleared your throat, waking yourself from the high you both were in.
"I'm going to go… that's the end of our training… not sure for how long but it will be a while. Clean everything up then you can leave." You begin to put on your clothes, and fixing your hair. Ulquiorra was still panting, lazily watching you.
"How am I supposed to clean all this up?"
You simply shrugged, "I don't care, use your tongue, a towel, your clothes, hell, use Grimmjow's clothes for all I care, as long as it is clean, I don't care." You begin to walk away, not looking back at the fourth espada.
Ulquiorra had no idea what had just happened, all he knew was that he might be just a tiny bit upset that the training was over for you two, not that he would ever admit to it, and neither would you.
Summary: Ulquiorra proves to you that the kiss from last year didn't affect him at all. Turns out he was wrong.
Admin Harmony🐯: Well, it's been a while since I have written something for Ulquiorra for his birthday. So, here is a sequel to A Birthday Surprise. Happy Birthday my baby bat boy because now you finally get to experience the joy of having an ✨orgasm✨.
It has been almost a year since you gave him that kiss and ever since then, all he could ever think about was that moment in time when your lips touched his.
He completely loathed this.
He was never the one to be affected by any other being before. He lacked any interest in humans. Hell, he lacked any interest in feelings.
He was above them all.
But why were different?
Why did that little useless gesture you gave to him a year ago was etch in each crevice of his mind?
Of course, he doesn't understand any of this.
The best thing for him is two avoid you at all costs. Which worked, at first but there was still a little part of you that would always come back to you.
Were you planning on giving him another gift this year?
Either way, this time around he would not indulge in it, not this year and not ever.
He still held his ground even when you walked up to him, a sincere smile on your face and another small cupcake in your hand.
“Happy Birthday Ulquiorra!” You grinned, handing him the cupcake that you made for him. He simply scoffed, why would he ever want to ingest that? He would rather eat a pile of sand from hueco Mundo. You gave him a pout, before saying, “Come on Ulquiorra, just try it, it’s vanilla. I think you would enjoy it since vanilla is more of a subtle flavor. Besides, you didn’t try it last year.”
“It doesn’t matter what flavor it ta thing is. Any food consumed by the likes of humans is repulsive.” You tilt your head in confusion, why was being so... cold?
I mean he always had been, it’s Ulquiorra we are talking about but this time, it was different. Before, when you would wave at him, he would at least give you look of acknowledgement or when he was in a better mood, he even nodded at you.
So, what was so different now?
“What’s wrong? You never have been this cold to me before. Why now?” You asked him, completely concerned.
“It’s none of your concern how I treat you or anyone else, especially since you are nothing but a mere little human.” He begins to brush past you, saying nothing else to you.
“I get it, you are trying to avoid me because of that kiss last year. Am I correct?”
He abruptly stopped, not daring to turn around.
“That has to be it, you’re mad that the kiss I gave you affected more than you desired so you’re trying to push me away.”
Before you knew it, Ulquiorra stood right before you, his gaze little bit unnerving.
“Your assumptions are completely ludicrous. You are nothing but an imbecile to think that what you did can affect me in such a negative way.”
You furrowed your eyebrow, crossing your arms afterward.
Seriously?
“Really? Then why all of the sudden you’re acting different than usual?”
He pursed his lips before stating, “I treat you the same way I do with everyone else. You should be relieved that I am treating you with enough decency, human.”
“That’s true, to an extent. But it seems to me that you're treating me with less decency than usual. I think you know it’s true you just don’t want to admit to it because it will put you into some kind of turmoil.” You see him clench his jaw tightly, you hit a nerve and you were glad that you did.
“Since you weren’t affected by that kiss then prove it to me since you’re so right all the time.”
He was silent for a couple of seconds until he said, “I don’t have to prove anything to you.”
You smirked at him; you were so right but he won’t ever admit to it.
“You’re right, you don’t have to but your simply not doing it just proves my point more.” You dramatically shrugged turning around to leave first but not before saying, “If you ever want to prove me wrong you will know where I will be.” with that you disappeared from his sight.
That is until he knocked on your door several hours later.
Well, this was awkward.
You didn’t think he would come by your place to prove to you that he was right.
Wait, it’s Ulquiorra we’re talking about, he always thinks that he is right.
But the proving part was what made you a bit more confused. Was he here to prove to you that you are wrong or he is proving to himself that he was right?
You know exactly why he was here. The kicker is that he doesn’t know why exactly he was here. H thinks he knows but he really doesn’t.
“So, you really are here. I am kind of shocked.” You leaned against the doorframe, crossing your arms. He, too was also surprise that he was here as well. He tried for the past several to convince himself that he was right, that you wouldn’t give him any kind of conflicting feelings whatsoever. You were just like everyone else. He doesn't need feelings, he doesn’t want them, He was above them and he was also above every human or Shinigami.
“I’ve decided to prove to you once and for all that what you think he is false accusations. So, prove to me that I am wrong.”
You couldn’t help but smirk at him, “Alright come in.” You moved to the side so Ulquiorra could enter your room. He entered your room, looking around the room while you gently closed the door behind you. You reminded his features as he did so. You couldn’t help but wondered what he thought about It. Did he like it? Did he hate it? You weren’t sure but it really didn’t matter since he will be too distracted by something else soon enough.
After a few moments of looking around your room and turned straight to you, only mere few inches away from you.
“So, women aren’t you going to prove me wrong? That your silly assumptions mean nothing at all. Just like the heart that you humans oh so cherish?”
He really loves the sound of his own voice, doesn’t he?
If you had a proper ballgag, you would shove one in his mouth.
Maybe the next time you go to the world of living you could buy one.
“We haven’t even started yet.” You took a deep breath before leaning up to kiss him on the cheek, which was cold to the touch.
Hm, that was interesting sensation but it still doesn’t count.
You then slowly moved your lips to the other side of his cheek giving it an equal amount of attention as the other one.
Again, interesting sensation ut doesn’t prove your point.
You looked up at him, asking, “How’s that?”
“Nothing just as I thought.” His face, deadpanned as always.
You couldn’t help but just chuckle at him, “If you say so.” You weren’t going to say anything else but just wait until later.
You then leaned forward to kiss him on lips, you felt him tensing up a bit just like the kiss you both shared last year. Then, as he begins to relax into the kiss, closing his eyes afterwards. Then a few seconds later you let go of him, watching his face completely relaxed. Now that was proof of something but of course, Ulquiorra denied it again.
“Alright, since you weren’t “affected” by the kiss I have something completely different in mind, but only if you are up for it.
He thought for a few seconds before saying with confidence, “Fine to prove that you are still wrong.”
Yeah, sure.
“Okay, take off your clothes and then sit on my bed.”
That was when Ulquiorra froze.
“...What?” His voice barely audible, he wasn’t expecting that.
“You said that you wanted to prove to me that anything I do to you means nothing to you, just like your beliefs so one of these actions requires you to take off your clothes. Unless you don’t want.”
He could back out right now...
But he didn’t, all to prove that he was right and you were wrong.
You watched him hesitantly strip his clothes one by one exposing more of his creamy bare skin.
When he laid down on the bed you could tell that he was very uncomfortable. Something that he hated to feel, it was making his skin crawl. You stood in front of him, slowly reaching out your hand towards him. He flinched away causing you to halt your movement. He looked more like a scared helpless dog, he was out of his comfort zone.
“If you really don’t want to then we don’t have to.” You said sincerely, watching him from your bed. He laid there completely still, you knew he was really thinking about backing out right here and then and if he did, then you wouldn’t mind at all because you cared for him.
“Just do it.” He finally said, closing his eyes, trying to calm himself down. You decided to take a different approach, by treating him softly and with care because you knew he was nervous even though he won’t admit it.
“Alright, I’m going to touch you down there, just tell me to stop if it gets too intense.”
You begin to spit on both of your hands, causing Ulquiorra to narrow his eyes at you, then you slowly took your warm soft hands, slightly gripping them around the base of his length. You could hear Ulquiorra’s breath slightly hitching. He was probably really sensitive since he was never touch like this before. You begin to slowly pump your hand, making sure he was use to the foreign sensation. His mind was over on overdrive he had never experienced anything like this. He hates that he actually enjoys this. The more you pumped his cock faster and harder you could hear him training each whimper and moan that happen to escape from his mouth. “It’s okay, you can let it out.” You try to reassure him. He shook his head no, “I-I won’t You can’t make me.” You looked over at him, watching his face turn pink and his face distorted into pain and pleasure. Of course, he wasn’t going to but you didn’t try to rush him into because you knew he will eventually will. Especially since you gripped his hardened cock harder and you were moving your hands faster. He began to whimper and whine louder, everything felt hot and heavy he wasn’t sure how he should react. He didn’t want to show this side to him never to anyone and especially not a human but now he couldn’t help himself. His moans became more apparent, echoing out through the room as you continued to pleasure him, watching him finally succumbing to his own pleasure. You begin to feel his cock pulsating rapidly in your hand, you knew it was only a matter of time before he was about to come.
“In a few minutes you’re going to come, don’t hold it in, just trust me and do it, you will feel better If you did.” You warned him, Ulquiorra’s hand clenched tightly to the bedsheets, his toes also curling from the sheer foreign pleasure. Then several spurts of come erupt from his length coating his thighs and your hand. His moans became high-pitched as he was at the end of his climax. You watched him, making sure to have this memory etched in your mind forever. Moments after, he begins to feel limp. Completely exhausted from the immense pleasure you had given. Right now, he could barely think or talk. All he needed now is to rest, his panting becomes slower, eventually leading him to fall asleep on your bed. You carefully got up from your bed, letting him take over your bed. You touched his cheek before leaving the room. You weren’t sure where to go since Ulquiorra is resting in your room but you figured anywhere will be better than there. You were pretty sure that he enjoyed this way better than just a kiss.
Though you weren't prepared for the emotional turmoil he will be in once he wakes up.
