No Place Like Home

Warning: Yaoi(boy x boy) don’t read if you don’t like. If you don’t like then what in the world are you doing reading in the Yaoi section anyway.



AN: Thank you to Jennifer, SassyCat, satterb, Affie, Rysha, Golden Kisune, remyjames, and Smexy Pie for the lovely reviews. I love you guys and I do listen to what you have to say. I have to say that this story has grown on me. I wasn’t too thrilled about writing it but my reviews seemed to want to hear Grim and Ulquiorra’s side of the story so I said what the hell. Its getting harder to write this story because its coming to the real points where it intersects with Coming Home and Finding Home and yet though it is getting more difficult it is at the same time more interesting because now I get to explore what was going through Grim and Ulquiorra’s mind when the shinigami showed up. So I hope that I can live up to everyone’s expectations with this story. I do apologize for the lateness of this post but I was lazy yesterday and didn’t feel like writing =p More lemony goodness in this ch. This couple is so sexy I cant help but write lemons for them. Enjoy.



No Place Like Home



Chapter Twelve



Grimmjow stretched on the large window sill in the large library. He was immensely glad that this room hadn’t been destroyed in the so called Winter war. The contents had been pretty much razed but the structure remained intact. Not that Grim cared much for the content of the library. For some reason, he found contentment in lounging about on the high sills. Grim frowned as he saw Ulquiorra stroll into the room. The man always seemed to be able to find him even when he was suppressing his reiatsu.



“Grimmjow, I know you are in here. Come down.” said Ulquiorra in his monotonous voice. Where before that voice had been the cause of annoyance with Grim, now it sent shivers down his spine straight for his cock. Grinning madly, Grim crotched on the sill and waited until Ulquiorra walked beneath him. Jumping from his perch, Grim dove towards his lover. ‘I have him now.’ he thought but by the time he reached the ground Ulquiorra was gone. Grim landed in a crouch on the spot where Ulquiorra had been standing mere milliseconds before.



“Fuck.” muttered Grim. The words had no sooner come out of his mouth than a hand was gripping the scruff of his neck firmly. It wasn’t painful but its meaning was perfectly understood. Grim snarled a little. He was sure he had gotten to him. Grim was one of the fasted Espada and yet Ulquiorra always seemed to be faster. The grip tightened and Grim dropped down to a crouch beside Ulquiorra. Ulquiorra may looked more delicate but there was no denying who was the alpha in their relationship.



Though it didn’t show on his face, Ulquiorra was internally smiling at his partner. Grim was a constant joy to be around. He brought the nearly emotionally dead Ulquiorra back to life, though it rarely showed. Old habits die hard after all. It was better that he keep everything hidden except in the bedroom. To be unreadable made negotiations easier to control. And there were going to be some negotiations very soon that could very well decide the fate of them all. He needed to be prepared at all cost, for all outcomes. Grim’s fingers teasing around the edge of his trousers brought him from his thoughts.



“We don’t have time for that.” stated Ulquiorra, though his voice didn’t sound completely convinced. Grim all but purred at the subtle strain in the voice. Only someone that knew Ulquiorra, would notice the difference. Rubbing his lips along the edge and using his nose to push up the loose shirt, Grim licked at the revealed skin. It was slightly salty with just a hint of moisture from the dry heat of the land in which they lived. Grim reached up to cup Ulquiorra in his palm, but before he could reach the bulge, long white fingers encircled his wrist. Grim whined in his throat and looked up towards Ulquiorra, his blue eyes flashing with need.



It took every bit of strength Ulquiorra possessed, not to take Grim then and there. Stark and Halibel were waiting for them in the conference room. The needy look in Grim’s eyes was tearing through his barrier faster than he could rebuild the chipped areas.



“Please… I’m hurting.” whimpered Grim as he rubbed his erection against Ulquiorra’s leg. Grim couldn’t believe how he acted around the stoic man. It was like all his pride was thrown out the window in favor of mind blowing orgasms that left him completely boneless. His body had begun to crave Ulquiorra. He couldn’t even masturbate efficiently anymore. He would stroke and stroke himself but unless Ulquiorra was there in the room, he would just give himself a case of the blue balls. Grim was all about color coordination, but not when he ached so bad he could barely walk.



Ulquiorra ran his fingers through the spiky blue hair that stood up in any direction it wanted to. Grim released a purr of contentment and pressed closer to the hand. Ulquiorra made a decision. There wasn’t time to fully dispel the desire but there was time enough to ease his kitten’s need. Pulling Grim up to standing, Ulquiorra escorted him to one of the few undamaged chairs left in the library. Pushing the other man into the chair, Ulquiorra stepped back and admired his lover. Even sitting, Grim possessed an innate grace that was obviously a result of his feline linage. The way his skin rippled across taunt muscles was nothing short of artwork.



Grim whimpered and arched his hips up in the chair in order to get his need for release across to his lover. Ulquiorra smirked internally at the sight. Grimmjow was certainly lusty. They had sex nearly every day, usually several times a day and the man still came begging for more. Grim was nearly insatiable. Ulquiorra found it extremely erotic.



“Release yourself from your pants.” ordered Ulquiorra while still watching. Grim jumped to obey the command. Ulquiorra put both hands in his pockets so that the clenching, at the sight of Grim pulling his blood engorged cock from his loose pants, would not be seen.



Grim released his cock, as well as a moan, when the dry air met his aching length. Grim waited for Ulquiorra to step forwards and take him to paradise. Ulquiorra had other plans, however.



“Touch yourself, slowly. I don’t want you coming too fast.” said Ulquiorra.



“I want you to touch me.” whimpered Grim. Ulquiorra walked around the chair so that he was behind Grim. He leaned down and his breath teased the hair around Grim’s ear. A tremor coursed through the blue haired man’s body.



“Touch yourself. Start at the tip and work your way down in slow strokes, so I can see everything you do.” whispered Ulquiorra in his ear. Grim moaned but did as he was ordered. Keeping his hand slow, Grim wrapped his hand around the shaft and began slow strokes that increased the fire burning in him. The fact that Ulquiorra was guiding the touch with his voice only added even more fuel to the fire.



“Rub the tip, slowly.” purred Ulquiorra in his ear. Grim followed the instructions and gasped when Ulquiorra bit the upper shell of his ear. The tongue that curled around his ear was making it progressively harder to concentrate on what he was doing. Grim’s hand stopped moving.



“Don’t stop now, not when you are so close.” growled Ulquiorra. “Squeeze the shaft and rub the head.”



Grim arched his neck, the words were more arousing than Grim’s hands on his own cock. Gaining some mental capacity, Grim followed the instructions. Every time Ulquiorra said stop, he stopped. He followed every direction to the letter. His balls were drawn up so tight against his body that he didn’t think he would be able to walk if he didn’t come. Growling in his throat, Grim sent Ulquiorra a pleading look. He needed to come and come now, but there was no way he would get off alone. He needed Ulquiorra.



“Do you need to come?” asked Ulquiorra. Grim shot him a look that said ‘what do you think?’ Ulquiorra couldn’t stop the small smile that graced his face. He wasn’t sure what it was about his Grimmjow that pulled at the emotions that he had long buried under the guise of duty. Being freed from Aizen had left him almost lost. Grim was the light that gave him meaning. He sought only to make sure Grim was never destroyed. The vengeance he would bring down upon the person that harmed Grim would not be mild. They would suffer greatly before they died.



“Tell me what you need?” asked Ulquiorra. He could see that Grim was very close. It wouldn’t be long now.



“I need to come.” groaned Grim, his hand moving more erratically on his erection. The cock had deepened in color and was now very angry looking, leaking pre-cum heavily from the tip. Grim panted as if he had run a marathon.



Ulquiorra, hands still in his pockets, brought his lips to the bone mask fragment on Grim’s jaw. He nipped at the sensitive skin surrounding the bone before teasing his tongue along the ridges of teeth. Grim howled and his pink cheeks became a ruddy color, as his hand moved almost frantically. He was straining for something that was almost out of reach.



“I can’t… not without… you.” panted Grim. His body was now covered in a thin sheen of sweat and his hair was plastered against his forehead. Ulquiorra removed one hand from his pocket and reached up to tilt Grim’s head so that he could kiss him. Ulquiorra nipped at his lower lip, then sucked on his upper one. Grim parted his lips willingly, and Ulquiorra thrust his tongue inside. He licked along the smooth white teeth, pausing to pay attention to the over developed canines before teasing the sensitive roof. Grim moaned into his mouth before beginning to suck on the tongue. Ulquiorra pulled back and lowered his mouth to Grim’s ear once again.



“Come for me.” purred Ulquiorra. Grim froze, every muscle in his body locked. Suddenly, he convulsed and shot streams of thick semen onto his shirt. Grim’s scream echoed throughout the large room. He came so hard that one strand actually splashed on his cheek. Grim whimpered as Ulquiorra leaned down and licked his cheek, effectively cleaning it of cum. Grim’s body convulsed again before he relaxed into the chair.



“Feel better?” asked Ulquiorra before tracing the bone fragment with his finger. Grim whimpered an affirmative. Ulquiorra stood and walked towards the doors.



“Stark and Halibel are expecting us. I suggest you change your shirt before joining us.” said Ulquiorra. The way he said that, so matter of factly with no emotion, grated Grim’s nerves. Here he was barely recovered from one of the most powerful orgasms of his life and the bastard acted like nothing had happened.



“Bastard.” muttered Grim. Ulquiorra turned around and strode over to him. Grabbing Grim’s chin between his fingers, Ulquiorra brought his eyes down until blue was staring into green.



“Don’t forget who you belong to.” growled Ulquiorra in a rare show of emotion. Grim snarled a little, his canine teeth gleaming in the dull light. Ulquiorra reached up and bit Grim’s lip…hard. Blood dripped down Grim’s chin and Ulquiorra chased it with his tongue, not letting a single drop escape. Grim whimpered and not only in pain.



“We will finish this later after the meeting.” said Ulquiorra, his voice once again calm. Turning on his heel, Ulquiorra left Grim in the room with a stinging lip and another erection.



Ulquiorra prowled towards the meeting room. His barely controlled reiatsu was flaring, sending lesser Arrancar nearly to the floor under its weight. What was it about Grim that destroyed his control. The blue haired Espada was the only individual that had ever caused Ulquiorra’s precious control to waver. Everything he did was irrational while Ulquiorra took pride in his ability to think rationally.



Thrusting open the doors, Ulquiorra was greeted by Halibel and Stark. Both were sitting at the table and glanced up at him with questions in their eyes.



“Trouble in paradise?” asked Stark. Ulquiorra shot him a look that warned him not to say another word. Stark was never one to abide by a warning.



“Well I felt you coming a mile away, not to mention I felt Grimmjow’s reiatsu flair in the most interesting way a few minutes ago.” purred Stark. The words were barely out of his mouth before Ulquiorra had him against the wall, his pale hand wrapped around the tan neck. Stark gasped as the fingers tightened. Halibel was on her feet in a flash.



“Ulquiorra-sama, release him.” she said in a firm voice. “He was just being insensitive. He meant no harm.” Ulquiorra’s reiatsu flared for a moment before it once again became nearly unperceivable.



“Forgive me.” said Ulquiorra, as he stepped away from Stark. Stark fell against Halibel and began to cough as air was suddenly allowed back into his body.



“You know Grim is not one to be controlled, if you try to you will only succeed in frustrating yourself again.” said Halibel calmly. Before Ulquiorra could reply, Grim strode arrogantly into the room and took his seat at Ulquiorra’s right. Stark settled himself to the pale man’s left and Halibel beside Stark.



“It wont be long before our fates will be decided.” said Stark, his voice slightly hoarse. “I think it would be in our best interest to recover our lost healer.”



“Healer?” asked Grim looking from Stark to Ulquiorra.



“Neliel?” inquired Ulquiorra. Halibel nodded.



“She’s out in the fucking wilderness. It could take weeks to find her.” growled Grim.



“I am aware of that, however, with Szayel gone we need an individual capable of caring for dire injuries.” said Stark.



“She will not be efficient. Her mask is cracked and her reiatsu leaks out at a tremendous rate. Most of the time she is trapped in the body of a child.” said Ulquiorra, his face giving nothing away.



“Still, that is better than no healer at all.” encouraged Halibel.



“Someone will need to leave and fetch her.” said Stark.



“I’ll go.” growled Grim. Ulquiorra’s eyes shot to his lover. The piercing green, narrowed and subtle growl escaped his lips.



“You will not.” growled Ulquiorra. Grim snarled.



“You don’t tell me what to fucking do, would you leave this chore to Mr. Lazy over there? And there is no way in hell Neliel will agree to come back with Halibel. The girl doesn’t know her or her allegiance.” snarled Grim, his blue eyes now flashing in combat with fiery green.



“I will go.” said Ulquiorra.



“You can’t, we need you here while we unite ourselves. You are our leader.” said Halibel.



“Then, send one of your fraccion.”



“They would be eaten up in a second.” said Grim. “Face it, I am the best choice. I can defend myself when I am attacked and I am fast.”



Starks hand had lifted to rub his chin in thought. It really was the most effective option, even if it would put Ulquiorra in the mother of bad moods. If he was this bad when Grim was around, he dreaded to think what it would be like with Grim gone. No doubt they were all in for a world of pain if Grim was injured on this mission.



“Very well. You can leave tomorrow.” ‘Tonight you are mine.’ The words were unspoken but their meaning was gotten across with crystal clear accuracy. Tonight, Grim would get very little sleep and would more than likely leave in the morning with a very sore ass. Grim pouted for a moment, but Ulquiorra grabbed his chin and forced him to look into his eyes. Grim’s eyes widened at the worry present in them.



“Don’t worry.” he whispered “I have lived long enough to be able to handle myself.” Ulquiorra didn’t say anything, but continued to look into the blue depths. Halibel grabbed Stark’s arm and pulled him from the room, closing the door as they exited.



“Those two are volatile together.” groused Stark.



“Yes, but they complete each other. Without the other, they merely exist. With each other, they live.” replied Halibel. Stark nodded and stroked a hand across the part of Halibel’s cheek, visible from her high collar. Her eyes grew sad at the caress. She wasn’t ready to begin another relationship when she might lose once again a piece of her heart. Annihilation was too near and she was too afraid. Stark dropped his hand sadly. She wasn’t ready and they were possible running out of time. Linking her arm in his, Stark led her down the hall towards a recreation room where he would proceed to take a nap while using her comfortable lap as a pillow.



TBC~