悪い天使/Evil Angel

A/N: First of all thanks for the reviews guys and here is the new chapter where you can already guess what will come in later chapters plus this also gives a preview to the side story in the third chapter…



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Eager sunrays forced they way through the tick indigo curtains covering the large window and falling on to the figure under the dark covers. Groaning Aizen carefully sat up in his bed feeling somewhat relieved that it wasn’t only a cruel dream. Lying back against the soft sheets were his eyes looking at the ceiling when there was a soft knock on the door. Sitting up again Aizen gave permission to enter; he was glad that even if his scientist seemed to take up his other role as main medic again still accepted his wish for privacy. After the words of permission left his lips opened the door carefully revealing the Octava this time dressed in normal black pants and a red colored turtleneck top with two matching wristband, he was holding a tray with some fruits, tea and some medicaments about which Aizen guessed were mostly vitamins and at least one pain killer.



“Morning Aizen-sama.” Szayel greeted smiling as he set the tray down in to the other’s lap while he himself sat on the edge of the bed. “You should take these before you eat they will together with the fruits do good to the amount of vitamin and mineral loss your system needed to endure and after that I suggest that you get a shower and then we are going for a walk then your body needs movement.” and with that was he already out of the room.



Aizen did as he was told even thought that he had the slight guess that he now really despised everything remotely looking similar to medicaments, but on the other hand he had heard many of his Arrancar say that it was never good to disagree with the Octava in such cases and truth be told he also didn’t want to show up again in Las Noches like a broken weakling. After taking the pills he could finally settle on his beloved tea, Szayel had told him yesterday that because of the lacking nourishm isn’t his stomach used to much food so he will need to make this in little steps, like most things like walking, running fighting, but his tea was allowed. While drinking the hot liquid his mind wandered back to the other day and he felt the blush of yesterday appearing on his checks again, his body shivered at the memories flooding him.



Flashback



After a few minutes of watching the flame tower turned Szayel away from the scenario and pushed his body gracefully away from the car.



“Aizen-sama please go back inside the car we should be on our way now before someone gets here.” he said in a calm voice, but Aizen could still make out faint traits of amusement, well he couldn’t complain for those unfortunate souls who were patients here was this death salvation while for they and his tormentors was this fair judgment.



After driving like four hours they reached a two storey high pale blue painted house at the outer half of the city. It was surrounded by a large stone fence, behind the iron gates Aizen could see most parts of the fence covered by creeping ivy, he also saw many rose bushes and a waterfall of wisteria covering the archway which lead to the front door. Szayel fished out a remote from the glove holder and pressed it before driving the car inside. Parking it both climbed out of the car and Aizen now also noticed the little lake not far away from them, feeling confused he turned to the Octava who chuckled before stepping beside the Shinigami.



“This house belonged once to my parents, my father was a rather successful surgeon and a specialist for heart surgery while my mother possessed her own bookstore and before that did she work as a journalist. I had my Fracción clean and restyle the inside of the house while the garden, lets say I always liked it so it staid the same. Szayel explained before carefully taking the arm of the other and leading him inside.



Walking in through the front door led Szayel them inside a large living room before letting him sit down on a blue colored couch. After that he walked over to the kitchen to set up the water for some tea. Aizen watched his Octava move around carelessly inside the kitchen like any normal person would. He was really sure that if now a stranger would be standing here they would never guess that the person in front of them was since long dead and a sadistic scientist. After some minutes Szayel returned with two cups of hot tea. He accepted the mug thankfully and started sipping on it carefully, after finishing Szayel brought the two mugs in to the sink before getting some clean towels out of a wall closet. Placing them on the coffee table he draw his zanpakuto and activated it. Aizen looked first confused before trying to force his mask on his face again, but the Octava’s next words threw him even more off balance.



“Please take your clothes down.” he stated softly while Aizen felt his eyes widen.



“Excuse me?” surely his Octava didn’t just ask THAT.



“Aizen-sama please get undressed I need to see the extend of the damage done to your body so that I know what will be needed to fix it permanently.” Szayel said his tone still soft. “I will be done quickly with it.”



Nodding the brunette started slowly to undress in front of the other. It wasn’t the fact that he was embarrassed to get naked in front of an other man, but more the fact how tin his body was and the bruises together with some old scars. After he was finished he could feel the disapproving gaze sweep over his body knowing perfectly that if those worms who did this to him weren’t already dead then they would now surely be. Suddenly brown eyes widened and an abused body tensed when two delicate arms wrapped around his chest while crimson wings around his whole body like a protecting shield. Shivers were running down his body and he needed to bite back a moan when one of the wings softly stroke against his manhood.



“Aizen-sama please relax your body, I know that this is unpleasant, but my wings are the best to detect damages out and inside the body.” Szayel said in a reassuring tone.



“N…no it is not unpleasant…” he answered, his checks flushing while Szayel smirked behind him before it become serious again.



“You weren’t medically threatened when sick or injured, some of your bones were broken rather often and got only little treatment.”

“My mother back then in Soul Society used to be a seated member of the 4th Division she teached me many things.” Aizen said in a soft tone as he leaned back I to the Octava’s embrace, somehow speaking about his mother always filled him with sadness.



Szayel tightened his hold on the other nuzzling his nose against the other’s neck in a calming manner, it seemed to work because Aizen leaned even closer, tilting his head to give the other better access to it. His neck was always one of his most sensitive spots. The Octava chuckled inwardly and continued with the nuzzling, but he can use this information later. Aizen accidentally let out a whimper of loss when the nuzzling stopped and the wings opened slightly to give the left arm of the Arrancar free.



“Aizen-sama I know that you won1t feel pleased by this, but your bones and slightly damaged inner organs need to be fixed and this is the fastest and most painless way.” he heard the calm voice whisper in to his ear, the hot breath sending goosebumps down his spine before the sound of ripping skin could be heard. He was about to turn around when suddenly a pale arm was put in front of him, crimson blood oozing from the fresh cut. “Similarly to Neliel’s saliva has my blood a high healing power so please drink it.” he explained.



Aizen nodded, well now that would explain a few things. Swallowing hard, really he was about to drink the blood of one of his most loyal soldiers, before pulling the arm closer to his face. He never knew that the scientist’s skin was so soft, drawing his tongue over the wound he felt the other shiver while the metallic taste filled his mouth, but it had also a faint sweet taste to it. His mind slowly started to wonder how other parts of the Octava tasted, but soon the wings and the arm drew away and Aizen felt his body missing the touch and the strange, but still pleasant feeling.



“So we are ready and now please go upstairs the second door on the right side is the bathroom I will be also there in a minute to help you with it I need a few seconds before I can re-seal my zanpakuto.”



Aizen hesitantly nodded before making his way up the stairs. On his way he noted that there weren’t any photos on the walls or anywhere in the rooms he saw, but seeing the near nonexistent brotherly relationship between the two Granzs he guessed that Szayel didn’t care to much about his parents. Reaching the door he walked inside the large bathroom cowered with turquoise colored marble, a large bathtub where at least six people could fit in perfectly, a shower and a sink build in to the cabinet.



“My mother designed the bathroom she could b rather creative most of the time.” Szayel said as e suddenly appeared in the doorway wearing comfortable sweater pants and an armless top so that it wouldn’t get wet.



“I see.” was the only reply which made the scientist chuckle before he strode up to his patient.



“Shall we start then Aizen-sama.” it was not a question, but a statement about which Aizen knew meant that the other will bath him even if he doesn’t like it.



The warm water felt pleasantly against his pale skin which was for so long abused by icy water. It relaxed his body and the soft caressing motions on the Espada sitting so close behind him did also good. The bathing lotion Szayel used had a pleasant iris scent to it. He slowly really started to feel all the dirt covering his body, all the bad memories being washed away so that slowly his old self come to light. It was a rally pleasant experience, but suddenly his body tensed when long fingers reached a certain part of his anatomy. Biting back the moan which threatened to leave his throat, but that didn’t stop his body from reacting to the touches.



“Is something the mater Aizen-sama?” he suddenly heard Szayel ask in a confused tone, but he wasn’t really sure if the Octava truly meant it or if he only acted. Szayel was probably the only creature beside him who could fool anyone.



Turning around Aizen was about to reply, but that was before he noticed just how much his body had reacted to the soft touches. Feeling his checks redden, such a thing would have never happened in the past…damn human body. Putting his legs together he tried not to look at the Octava, he was really starting to look pathetic in front of one of his Espada. Szayel only chuckled inwardly, he personally found the scene adorable. Reaching out he carefully touched the Shinigami’s check with his left hand making the other look up.



“Aizen-sama I know that this body is bothersome, but you will need to stay in this till you regain your old strength again. We will stay till that moment comes and now allow me to take care about your problem because it isn’t healthy for your skin to stay wet for to long because of your weakened imunsistem.”



Aizen had no time to reply or to protest when he felt long fingers gracing teasingly over his already painful erection. Deciding that his body was to weak to fight back and if he was honest it felt to good after nearly two hundred fifty years. Leaning back against the other’s chest, Szayel had taken down his shirt to not get it wet. His body shivered from each feather light touch, but his body carved also for more.



“S…Szayel A…Aporro sto…stop teasing…” Aizen managed to bring out, his face flushed while his eyes become somewhat foggy.



“As you wish Aizen-sama.” he heard the other whisper in to his ear.



The ex-Taichou threw his head back, his body shivering in pleasure as a moan finally escaped his lips. Feeling those skilled long fingers tenderly stroke his sensitive skin. He felt heat rising in his body. Moans filled the air of the bathroom and Aizen felt himself nearing his edge rapidly before it was over. leaning back against the Arrancar’s chest panting he closed his eyes so he didn’t notice the scientist’s satisfied smirk as he licked the white cum from his fingers. Everything was going according to his plan, even somewhat faster, but who was he to complain.



End Flashback



Sighing Aizen felt his body react to the memory because his pajama pants started to feel to tight. Now he really needed a shower, the thought to call Szayel in crept in to his mind, but he only shook his head violently. Yesterday was an one time thing, he only finished what he had accidentally started, or could it have been on purpose? No he never saw the man being interested in anyone, he held at his request a whole four hours long sex-ED class and he DIDN’T EVEN BLUSH. Really whole Las Noches was blushing, drooling, had major nose bleeds and most males a hard one at the sight of those pictures and videos. He still regretted sitting between Gin and Tosen back then because of the silver haired man who explained the pictures in detail to a rather embarrassed Tosen. When Szayel got to the explanation of deep throating made Grimmjow a comment that the Octava was a specialist in that seeing how he activates his zanpakuto, lets just say he got a nice death glare from the Octava and Tres while Nnoitra threw a glued red cloth at the Sexta who first tried to shake it down from himself, but when his Fracción gasped in panic did he pale. Ground for that was Szayel’s brother who was staring with clouded eyes at his Espada before grabbing his sword like in trance and activating it. Well everyone made place as the Sexta run out of the room with a berserk bull running behind him. Returning to the memories of the course…Hell he had no clue that one woman could pleasure eleven grown men at once and Szayel showed absolutely no reactions while explaining everything in detail…



…great now he really needed that shower and most of all a COLD one.



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Aizen walked in to the living room after he was fully done spotting the magenta aired scientist leaning against the kitchen island with a black mug in his left hand, his eyes fixated on the TV screen. Turning to the screen he spotted the news which were about the mental institute and that many corrupted politians and members of the medical camber who knew about the torturing inside the walls of the institute.



“Tch…I told that idiot that I cleared everything with the higher ups.” Szayel said in an amused tone.



“So this is also your work.” Aizen said as he turned away from the screen.



“Correct, those idiots don’t deserve the title of doctors.” he answered before putting the mug down. “So then we can go for our walk.”



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Later were both strolling through the park in which only a few adults were walking around and a few families with little children seeing that school was still on. After one hour of walking both men sat down under an old oak tree to take a rest, this was also the time when Aizen decided to try getting a few answers.



“Szayel have you already contacted the others?” this was not exactly how he wanted to put his question, but it was hard to accept that in these years of isolation he truly understood what caring meant.



“Hai, they weren’t exactly happy as I told them that it will take a while and if Aizen-sama would also like to know the Arrancar wish all for you to become well and return soon to them. Las Noches is also fully repaired and I managed to bring each of our losses back they are all fine and for the time being are the Espada leading.” Szayel explained and Aizen nodded, the Octava seemed to figure him out easily.



“I’m glad that everything is fine.” he finally said.



“Yes oh and we managed to get our hands again on the Hogyoku plus your zanpakuto.” Szayel added in smiling when the other looked at him “We were born through the will of Aizen-sama and we are serving him with all our might.” he said while leaning against the taller man’s shoulder startling the other somewhat, but he soon relaxed, it felt kind of nice. “Oh and we have got a new member in Las Noches.”



“Who?” Aizen asked in a confused tone as he looked down at the Octava who only chuckled.



“Let’s just say that our dear Cuarto has got himself a Quincy.” was the amused reply.



“What Ulquiorra brought that Quincy boy there, but…”



“Aizen-sama needn’t to worry about Kurosaki Ichigo storming in to Hueco Mundo to get him back because they all think that he attempted suicide by jumping from a bridge.” the Octava said before he remembered something “Oh and I think you will like it because it turned out that Ulquiorra and a few of our Arrancar were once also Quincy so is he now teaching them how to access they powers in other words you posses now also Arrancar who have the powers of Hollows, Shinigami and Quincy.”



“I see.” the Shinigami said as he closed his eyes while leaning his head back. So now he had also a Quincy living in Las Noches.




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Meanwhile in Hueco Mundo needed a black haired man to sneeze.



“Are you getting a cold?” asked a male voice from beside one of the large book selves.



“Ah no, don’t worry Shawlong-san it is probably only the dust, some of these books are really old.” the man replied as he placed the books on the reading table.



“I know what you mean Uryuu, thank you again for helping me with book sorting.” Shawlong replied with a little smile.



“That is really not a problem, I never knew that Las Noches has such a large library.” Uryuu replied while the other chuckled.



“That is true…”



To be continued…