Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Perpetual ❯ Reason ( Chapter 4 )

Tite Kubo owns Bleach. I don't. Enough said.

 

Reason

 

Tosen turned his head away from the monitors. “I don't understand what you're doing Sosuke. I thought you wanted to keep the girl for yourself, but then you shared her, and not with me.” There was an edge to the accusation. It was obvious that Tosen was pissed he hadn't got a piece of the girl.

 

Not preventing the pleased smile from spreading across his face, Aizen replied, “She was going to hate me no matter what I did. I took her from her precious little boy and her friends when she was feeling safe, safer than she had felt for years. I made it easy for her to hate me and gave her another very good reason to try to find a protector.”

 

He sat and watched the girl sleep. It had been interesting to watch Ulquiorra disobey his orders. If Gin hadn't been sent to interrupt he would have had the girl, but for the moment that wasn't the plan.

 

“You gave her a good reason to hate you?”

 

It was so simple, how could Kaname miss it? “I raped her as brutally as I could. For once I didn't need to hold back, so I didn't. I took her the way I wanted to take her and it was fun. She's a good screamer, sounds almost musical. Raping her repeatedly, causing her as much pain as I could, should have reinforced her morbid fear of sex, hatred of me and increased her need to defy me as much as possible.”

 

Tosen didn't say anything, but his face expressed his confusion. It had been so evident to Aizen that the girl was a virgin for a reason. “What do you mean morbid fear of sex?”

 

“She feared sex; that much is obvious. With a body like that she would have had the opportunity. The fact she was still a virgin proves it,” he explained.

 

“Maybe she was waiting until she married,” Tosen suggested quietly, “or waiting until she could be with the person she loved.”

 

“That too, possibly, but I've observed her for some time. She flinches when people touch her, or even get too close. She detests physical contact, except with the boy and she's not very comfortable with him, either. But she didn't protest much and hardly fought back the first time I took her. It was interesting to watch her at war with herself over her fear of rape and her inability to protect herself.”

 

“Why did you make her heal herself?”

 

“I like virgins; that's true, but think. She identified sex with pain, not pleasure. All she expected when Gin and Grimmjow had her was pain. Gin forgot my instructions, like I thought he would and Grimmjow always choses to disobey. Humiliation lasts.”

 

`Why do you want her to hate you? And you sent Ulquiorra to free her. He kissed her,” Tosen pointed out.

 

“You weren't watching his face as Orihime came, or when Gin was fucking her. I thought he'd kill Gin and Grimmjow for touching her. He's her guard after all and he has a strange sense of honour. I'll make him the hero,” Aizen said thoughtfully. “He seems to want a heroic role instead of that of the villain.

 

“And then Gin had her again, in private,” Tosen continued to point out the bleeding obvious.

 

“He can't be the hero, alas. Of course Gin had her again. Just look at the girl. She's just his type, but without Ran's backbone. He likes that form, the hair colour, the large eyes but he prefers submissive. As she grew older, Ran became less attractive as she became more assertive.”

 

There was silence in the room as both men watched the girl sleep.

 

“Submissive is better. But why did she let Gin have sex with her?” Tosen needed more information.

 

“Why do you think? Part of it's payback to me. It's a dumb type of revenge, but what other tools can she use? She hates me for what I've done and fucking others without my consent or knowledge and coming with them gives her pleasure and a sense that she has some control. Also there's a drug in the water that she drinks. I could have used it when I raped her, but what would have been the fun in that? The drug rouses the baser urges, the passions but also works as a sedative once the urge is satisfied. The girl almost enjoyed sex with Gin the first time, when he touched her breasts. Even though I told him to take her brutally, he didn't.”

 

“But you raped her after Grimmjow had her and she didn't enjoy that,” Tosen said, thinking he'd found a flaw in the explanation.

 

“Yes, of course, but I intended to cause as much pain as I could. It made her focus her hatred on me more intensely and I wanted to contrast enjoyable sex with pain. With her fears it should severely twist her mind.” Aizen smiled contently. All his plans were moving smoothly into place. There would be an interesting reunion when the boy came to rescue the girl if events moved the way he was directing them.

 

Tosen shook his head, still not understanding. This seemed too complicated.

 

“You will understand more in time,” Aizen assured him. “Don't worry; you will have a chance with our toy later, when she is suitably broken in.”

 

There was a knock at the door, and Aizen quickly switched the monitors so they were observing the perimeters of Las Noches and commanded, “Come in.”

 

Gin entered the room, his eyes automatically checking the monitors. His grin seemed less forced once he noted what was displayed and he relaxed considerably. Aizen sat back, watching his puppet carefully. “What is it Gin?”

 

“I wanted to check if anybody had come to save the girl. That was the plan, wasn't it? Lure some of the enemy here, split the forces?”

 

The explanation sounded reasonable, but Aizen knew he was insincere. The man was an expert liar, but Aizen had watched him for long enough to be able to tell the lies from the truth. “No one yet, Gin, but it's still early. Don't worry so much. I might let you fight one of them, if you behave.”

 

Tosen turned to the man. “I thought you were meant to be checking the preparations for our visitors. Are all the Arrancar deployed?”

 

Gin's smile faltered slightly. Both Aizen and Tosen knew he had not been checking the preparations as he had been too busy taking his pleasure.

 

“Just on my way to do it. Got caught up um, making sure the Hyogyoku was still there,” was the feeble excuse.

 

Aizen smiled and nodded, not bothering to question the falsehood. As long as the man did what he was told, and the things he wasn't told, all would be well.

 

“I'll go and do that checking now,” Gin offered and left the room swiftly before any further questions could be asked.

 

`Let's make this a little more interesting,” was the next command issued by Aizen. “Release Grimmjow in 10 minutes and we'll see what he does.” A wicked smile curved his lips as he contemplated the actions of the Arrancar. “Did I warn him enough to make the bait seem tempting?”

 

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Something was touching her between her legs and she was moaning in her sleep. In her dream she was screwing someone again. The face changed from Gin to Grimmjow to Ulquiorra. It didn't matter because whoever it was had decided to arouse her fully. She could feel her pussy become slick and hot as her desire increased. Something wet brushed over her clitoris. It felt wonderful. She could feel her legs were spread wide and there was someone between her legs, licking her pussy. She opened her eyes and saw the teal hair of Grimmjow as he buried his face between her thighs. He was working two fingers into her as he continued to lick her. She welcomed the feeling of his tongue and fingers, becoming more aroused every second.

 

Grimmjow had been aggravated at being imprisoned and had tried to find a way to escape. It had taken a bit of effort, but he finally managed to crack the lock and open the door. After all his attempts to break the thing, it had suddenly become easy. Remembering the reason he'd ended up in the cell, he thought of the girl and how infuriated Aizen had been when he'd made her come. If that prick was upset because of that one time, he'd be even more irritated if he had the girl again. He didn't need much encouragement before he made his decision and made his way to Orihime's room.

 

Entering it, he noticed she was asleep in the bed. Her hair was spread over the pillow and a few tresses were over her face and her neck. He locked the door behind him, walked to the bed and slid the sheet off her body. The sight of her naked body made his cock rise. This time he could see everything properly. Her white skin and auburn hair, the bluish veins just below the surface of her skin, the soft pink nipples on the milky breasts, the fine hair that covered her sex, the curve of her hip, the line of her legs which were parted slightly. Her expression made her look so pure and he remembered what it had been like to feel her orgasm around his cock. He wanted that again, now. At first he thought of shaking her awake, but then decided he wanted to wake her in another way, a way that he could use to his advantage.

 

Removing his clothing, he kept his eyes on her body, watching her shift gently in her sleep. Once he was fully undressed he slowly parted her legs, not wishing to waken her yet. Moving between her thighs, he gently pulled apart her labia. Orihime mumbled something in her sleep as Grimmjow looked at her, examining her sex. He licked her gently at first, experimentally to see what sort of response he would receive. As he tasted her, he felt his cock twitch painfully with longing. For a moment he contemplated just thrusting into her and taking her while she slept. That was how he normally behaved, just taking what he wanted as he wanted it. This girl made him feel different. He remembered how she had been resisting him as he first began to fuck her and then how when she began to respond, her body warmed to his, her cunt seemed to welcome him and he'd felt as if he'd never experienced sex before. It had been wild, with the others watching and Aizen going crazy with anger. It had been fun. The most fun had been fucking the girl, though.

 

He darted his tongue into her cunt, tasting her, and then flicked a lick at her clitoris. How long would she be able to sleep through this? He gently eased a finger inside her, then another, wishing they were his throbbing cock. That would happen, soon, but maybe not soon enough. While he was licking her, he noticed her breathing had changed; she must be awake.

 

“Are you enjoying this? Do you want me to carry on?” He removed his mouth a little from what he was doing but continued to move his fingers inside her.

 

“Yes. Please.” Orihime saw no reason to lie.

 

Grimmjow parted her lips again and continue to stroke her with his tongue, licking her clit and then slipping his tongue over her mound. He continued to fuck her with his fingers, feeling her wetness increase the longer his licked her. He didn't want her to come unless he was inside her.

 

Orihime squirmed under the feeling of his tongue. It felt so good, especially when he was licking her nub, but she wanted to feel him inside her again. She must have caught the sex mad disease as all she could think about was him sliding into her and fucking her hard over and over again.

 

“I'm going to fuck you now, and you're going to enjoy it. I'm going to make this last, not like last time.” Grimmjow licked her clit one more time.

 

“Please, please, do it.” Orihime wanted him inside her as quickly as possible.

 

Grimmjow quickly moved onto his knees and lodged his cock in her cunt and pushed inside hard and fast. Orihime whimpered as she lost her virginity again. Grimmjow was so much larger than the other two men who'd fucked her when she was a virgin. She knew she was lucky she was so aroused by his foreplay, otherwise she wouldn't have coped.

 

“Why are you whimpering? What's going on?” Grimmjow was confused. She'd seemed so ready and willing. Why did she feel so tight?

 

“Just wait for a minute, please. Don't move.” Orihime gasped her eyes shut tight against the pain. At least it was quick. She could feel him inside her, stretching her. Her pussy was throbbing with a mixture of lust and pain. Each competed for her attention, but after a few seconds the pain started to ease.

 

Grimmjow stayed still as asked. It didn't mater to much. He enjoyed being lodged deeply inside her. Her body seemed taut against his, just like the first time he'd fucked her. “What's going on girl? Why are you tense?”

 

“I'll explain later. I'm trying to get used to you.” Orihime did not want to provide the full explanation. It would sound weird and he might decide he didn't want to continue.

 

As the pain slowly eased, she relaxed more. She pulled the Arrancar's head down to hers and kissed him. It would distract him from asking questions and kissing was part of sex. Kissing him was different to kissing Gin and Ulquiorra. He didn't seem very experienced, or willing.

 

“What is the girl doing? Why is she kissing me? Humans are weird, or maybe it's just this girl. If it means she'll let me fuck her, I suppose I'll kiss her. I've never really wanted to kiss anyone.” Grimmjow was thinking as he returned her kiss. As he continued to kiss her he noticed her tongue had penetrated between his lips and was touching his. Mentally he shrugged and mimicked her. The kiss wasn't bad. Seemed to make him harder; made him want more movement and less staying still.

 

The pain had receded enough during the kiss for Orihime to fully relax. Grimmjow noticed and began to thrust into her, testing to see if she would accept the sex. Orihime did not complain or ask him to stop so he began to thrust more deeply. She felt tight around him and her pussy was hot and inviting.

 

Orihime was relieved that Grimmjow was screwing her slowly. It gave her time to become used to his cock. He'd reacted strangely to the kiss, but he'd eventually begun to kiss her in return. He had a different technique to Gin. It didn't matter. As long as he didn't start mimicking Aizen, but that didn't seem likely. She sighed as he continued to move inside her.

 

“That's better girl. Now what do you want? Fast, slow, hard?” Grimmjow looked into the Orihime's face. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open, the point of her tongue between her teeth. She looked uninhibited and seemed to be concentrating on his movements. Without meaning to Grimmjow found he was kissing her as he pushed into her faster. The sight of her tongue, her look of abandonment excited him and he found she was moving her tongue into his mouth again, caressing his tongue. It encouraged him to push his tongue into her mouth.

 

When she felt Grimmjow kiss her, Orihime groaned in pleasure at the increased pace. After his tongue entered her mouth, she sucked it slightly to be rewarded with harder thrusts. She ran her fingers through his hair as they continued to kiss.

 

Feeling her increased heat and moisture, her urgent movements, Grimmjow again increased his thrusts. He was driving himself into her now and the girl wasn't complaining. He could feel her breasts against his chest as he continued to screw her; her hard nipples were pressing against him. He wanted to bite them, or touch them, but that would mean he'd have to stop kissing her and moving into her as fast as he was.

 

“Next time, I'll play with all the interesting parts of her body. Next time she'll be sucking me before I decide to fuck her. It's only fair.”

 

Orihime could feel her orgasm approaching. It overcame her quickly and she shuddered under Grimmjow.

 

Grimmjow felt the walls of her pussy contract around him and despite his intentions to make it last and keep fucking her, he pulled his mouth from hers, swearing as he came inside her.

 

“You're getting better at this girl. I told you I'd make you come again. I'll be back later, when I can get away. Don't miss me too much.” Dressing quickly, Grimmjow left the room.

 

Orihime got to her feet, noticing her legs were shaky. “Must be all the sex,” she thought. She washed again and went back to bed to finish her interrupted sleep, forgetting to heal herself and restore her virginity for Aizen.