Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Perpetual ❯ Principles ( Chapter 7 )

 

Principles

 

Smiling in pleasure, Aizen pushed the lock of hair that fell between his eyes to one side. Immediately it resumed its usual position but he didn't bother moving it again. It became a little annoying every so often to have the hair tickling his forehead, but he wanted to make the difference between kindly Captain Aizen and Sosuke Aizen, King of Heaven and ruler of the Espada and Arrancar, more evident than the simple removal of the glasses. Tosen had altered his hairstyle too, and Aizen had some suspicion about why there seemed to be bells fastened on the end of his hair. Subconsciously, or consciously it was a reminder of the man he claimed to despise the most.

 

A number of times he'd almost asked some questions to obtain information about that particular problematic situation, but had decided not to pursue it until Tosen was either more vulnerable or had permitted his guard to drop enough to answer honestly. Had he made a move on the man and been rejected? All that talk of justice could be a simple cover to convince everyone that he hated the man. He'd even let himself be beaten by the man, even after he'd performed his bankai.

 

“Doesn't matter. He seems fascinated by the girl, or is it Grimmjow? I wonder if I offered him both which he would accept,” Aizen wondered.

 

Tosen, his normal cool reserve deserting him, was staring open mouthed at the screens. “They didn't fight over her! What's wrong with them? She's been having sex with all of them and they've found out and there's no problem?”

 

The complete candour with which the man spoke made Aizen's smile widen. That simple statement alerted him to the fact that Tosen wasn't in the habit of sharing, which didn't surprise him. It was one of the reasons he had been loathe to permit him to have the girl. The experiment was working on all subjects now. If he decided to now permit Tosen the fuck the girl, knowing that she was already being taken regularly by others, would he demand that she remain his property? He wouldn't deny Aizen his access; that type of foolishness would not be permitted; but he might resent sharing with the Arrancar and Gin.

 

“Why didn't they react more when she told them that you were raping her,” Tosen said shortly after, his confused expression showing he genuinely didn't understand.

 

“I rule here, Kaname. My word is law,” Aizen told him quietly. The girl was his; he could dispose of her or treat her as he willed. At the first sign of insubordination a heavy price would be paid and it would serve as a valuable reminder of his power. What could they do? If they confronted him with the report they would have to admit how they had come by the information and that would inevitably lead to the revelation that they were fucking the girl, without his permission or knowledge, or so they thought. Grimmjow might be stupid and arrogant enough to confront him, but that would indicate a level of concern that he hadn't displayed. It was more likely that Gin or Ulquiorra might try to take some action, but neither of them demonstrated more than a little initiative, other than their behaviour with the girl.

 

“Let's see how they operate with each other now that Gin knows. The girl looks nervous about his reaction. He'll accept the rapes because if he did anything else it would mean problems and cause me to pay attention. I think we can be certain that Gin Ichimaru won't do anything that will cause him any inconvenience, just as he didn't back in the Seireitei,” Aizen almost purred. The interaction between the two players should be amusing and possibly stimulating. Perhaps he should get Loly and Menoly back in the room to take care of `matters'.

 

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Orihime felt suddenly shy alone being alone with Gin. Still feeling hungry she finished the food he had brought and then went and drank a glass of water and then washed, moving the sponge over her body, removing the traces of sex with Ulquiorra.

 

Gin moved the tray off the bed and was casually removing his clothes as he watched her. He had not been pleased to find her in bed with Ulquiorra but had not been too shocked. He'd known the green eyed Arrancar wanted the girl, just as Grimmjow did. The fact that Aizen was raping her made him feel uncomfortable as he knew too well how brutal the man could be when seeking sexual pleasure.

 

In spite of knowing all this, he wanted to fuck her, and could just agree that Ulquiorra and Grimmjow could share her, but he hated the thought of the cold bastard raping the girl repeatedly for his own sick pleasure.

 

Looking at her walk toward the bed, he wanted to take her immediately. When the three of them had been arousing her, his cock had become so hard that all he could think of was when he could plunge it into her. He still felt that way but he had other things he wanted to do with her as well.

 

She walked up to him and stood in front of him, appearing uncertain what she should do. He pulled her close, feeling his cock come in contact with her warm stomach as he bent his head to kiss her. She lifted her mouth to his and kissed him in return, shyly.

 

“Put your arms around me when you kiss me,” Gin said removing his lips from hers.

 

Shyly Orihime put her arms around the man as he kissed her again, pushing his body close to hers. She could feel him hard against her and wondered how long he would kiss her before he wanted to be between her legs.

 

“Lie on the bed,” Gin instructed her. She complied, immediately; parting he legs, obviously anticipating that he would begin to fuck her straight away. He lay beside her and looked into her eyes and he held her hand in his. She looked surprised. “Do you want to fuck me, or not?”

 

Orihime heard Gin ask the question and was unsure how to answer. The three of them had aroused her earlier and she'd desperately wanted to have sex, but she was feeling nervous. Now that he knew she was having sex with the others she thought he might reject her, even though she could see and feel how hard he was. Why was he holding her hand? She'd really enjoyed the last time they'd had sex, the way he'd gotten her so excited before he'd entered her. She liked the way he'd used his cock when he'd screwed her. Instead of answering she encircled his penis with one hand and heard him gasp at the contact.

 

Feeling her grasp his erection was not the answer Gin expected. It was not a clear answer, but her touch excited him and she seemed to enjoy the sensation as her hand gently aroused him. “Do you want me to fuck you, yes or no?”

 

“Do you mind that I've had sex with Grimmjow and Ulquiorra?” her voice was husky with nerves and she was avoiding his eyes.

 

“Yeah, of course I do, but you didn't make that happen. I blame Aizen and his crazy ways of trying to control people. Do you like it when I fuck you? Tell me. If you don't, I'll leave.” Gin wasn't sure if he would leave, but he wanted to know.

 

The threat scared Orihime and she pressed her lips to his while she struggled to find an answer. He pulled his mouth from hers as if angry at her response. Fearing he would leave and finally realising her desire for him was there she said, “I really enjoyed last time with you. I want you, but I'm scared that you won't want me because I've had sex with the others.”

 

“You're touching my cock; it's hard isn't it? Doesn't that indicate I want to fuck you? Are you a virgin again?” Gin was going to have her but wanted to know. If she was he was going to have to change from his idea of how he was going to have sex with her.

 

Shaking her head Orihime replied, “No, but if you want me to…”

 

Gin kissed her irritably. “I want to have you when you're not a virgin. I want to have you without that bother.” He ran his hand over her stomach and felt how soft and firm it was as the same time. Sliding his hand lower he touched her, finding that she was slick and hot.

 

Orihime sighed as Gin's fingers touched her. In response her hand tightened on his penis. She wondered if he would take her soon, or make her wait.

 

“Touch me, girl, not just the cock, touch me. Show me you want me,” Gin demanded.

 

Orihime kissed him on his mouth and then let her lips wander down as her hands smoothed over his chest, his thighs and stomach. Wandering down further she found her face was opposite his cock and without considering the matter she took it into her mouth.

 

Gin noticed her inexpert touches were exciting him further and he responded by touching her intimately, fondling her breasts, her back. When she started to suck him, he stifled a gasp at how good her mouth felt on him. She didn't know what she was doing but the heat and moisture of her mouth made him want to sink into her. He pushed his hips forward, thrusting into her mouth as she continued to suck him but then pulled her face away.

 

“Much better. Now you've made it clear you want me,” Gin said as he pushed her on her back and knelt between her spread thighs.

 

“Yes,” was all Orihime said. She wanted him inside her, as soon as possible. Why did he insist on talking?

 

Instead of the slow and gradual entry, Gin mounted her and thrust into her quickly and she shuddered as she felt his full length enter her. He didn't slow but continued to pump into her quickly. Gasping slightly, she felt her body respond, but then he stopped. He bent his head, kissed her on the shoulder and withdrew.

 

“I want to try something different this time.” He sat on the bed, his back against the wall and pulled her on to his lap, slowly sliding inside her. The contact was much greater and he lowered his head to her chest, lifting her breast to his mouth while she sat with his cock fully inserted in her.

 

“Move, girl. This might be nice, but it's better if you move. You said you want me, you can have me.” His lips were close to her breast as he spoke and she felt the vibration of his words.

 

She had done something similar with Ulquiorra but this was different. Gin was sitting up and he was sucking her breasts and that made her feel nervous about moving. She felt his hands grip her hips and pull her up, then ease her down on his shaft while his mouth continued to pleasure her. Letting him guide her she copied the rhythm he set and began to screw him while he continued to pay attention to her breasts. As she got used to the moves and became less scared she began to enjoy this even more. In fact she realised she was enjoying this more than any other time, with her nipples being aroused by Gin's talented mouth while his hard cock was filling her cunt.

 

The girl was learning. As she continued she seemed to become more assured and excited. Her cunt got hotter and wetter as she continued to build up to a rapidly increasing rhythm. Gin was pleased that she hadn't even hesitated when he pulled her onto his lap and didn't object to fucking him like this. He liked this position because he felt like he managed to get further inside while he managed to get the excitement of feeling the breasts in his mouth.

 

Orihime was getting close to coming. Her breathing was irregular and her cunt was enjoying the feeling of the rigid cock entering her. Only a minute, one more minute and she would come. She was startled when Gin lifted her off his lap, pushed her onto the bed and started kissing her shoulders. She had been so close and now he was depriving her of her orgasm.

 

“Relax, girl. I'll let you come, but just not yet. I want to take a long time doing this and make you want me.” Gin was only kissing her shoulders but not touching any other part of her.

 

“But I do want you. I want you now,” Orihime pleaded as Gin continued to kiss her.

 

Gin was enjoying playing with the girl. In the back of his mind he knew he was trying to make her desire him more than the others, to prefer him.

 

Orihime slipped her hand down to her mound, wanting to find the release she was being denied, but Gin noticed and prevented her hand from reaching the destination. He pulled her hands together and then held them over her head with one hand while his other hand stroked her stomach. In that position her breasts jutted out even further as if demanding his attention. With a groan and the realisation that he was denying himself as well as her, he let his mouth descend on the soft flesh, drawing a nipple into his mouth which he proceeded to bite gently.

 

Orihime felt the teeth nipping at her as he sucked her flesh. She didn't know why he had stopped her when she was so close, or what his plan was, but he had promised he would allow her to come. She just hoped he didn't make her wait too long. Her eyes closed, she felt Gin release her hands. Taking advantage of the freedom, she stroked his hair, not sure if this was the right thing to do. His mouth was arousing her even further and she was not sure if she could stand anymore. Her hips shifted as she tried to find and trap his cock, but he shifted away from him. “Please Gin. I want you inside me,” she said, using his name for the second time.

 

He raised his head from her breasts and looked at her. With one swift movement he buried his cock deep within her and her hips rose to meet him. He'd hoped she would say his name and now she was writhing underneath him as he plunged into her. She was wild, pushing herself onto him, grabbing his buttocks as he plunged into her, moaning and sighing.

 

“Oh, God, Ichi…Gin. Gin.” Orihime screamed as she felt her orgasm break over her.

 

Hearing her call him by name as she came, feeling her clench around him in an orgasm that seemed to take minutes, Gin found he was emptying into her.

 

Panting, he rolled off her when he finished and could move. He lay on his back and thought about it. If Aizen was raping the girl at any time, the door would be guarded as he wouldn't want to be interrupted. But each time he'd visited her, the man hadn't been here. Maybe Aizen'd lost interest, but he didn't think so. He couldn't confront the man about it, it would draw attention to the girl.

 

“When was the last time Aizen raped you?” Not that he really cared, but he may as well know.

 

“The day he forced me to have sex with you, Grimmjow and Ulquiorra,” the girl seemed reluctant to answer.

 

“That's a few days ago now,” Gin said aloud. Was it possible the man had tired of her already, or was there something else he was missing? When he went into the monitoring room, Aizen and Tosen were looking at the perimeters of Hueco Mundo, no interior views at all and it was odd that Sosuke was there, as he left that work to others normally. He felt a slight twinge of doubt as he thought about that and decided to leave the girl. Things could get complicated, fast.

 

Sharing her with the others didn't bother him. It was only sex and as long as got what he wanted, then no one would get hurt. It was important that he act as if he didn't suspect they were being watched.

 

“You remembered to call my name. That's good. I'll be back later,” he said dismissing the girl as he dressed. Finding that she was fucking the others had changed his attitude toward her but her story about being raped by Aizen had brought out a slight protective urge. He had to think about what he would do about that situation, or if he would do anything at all. He'd also have to work out a way to disable the monitor in her room, without it being obvious.

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