Everyone wants a Piece of Grimmjaw Jaegerjaques

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Nurse Grimmjaw

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"Your punishment is to spend a year in Fourth Squad, cleaning bedpans and feeding old people."

Ukitake watched the blue haired Arrancar's mouth fall open in an upset gape. He giggled lightly at the other man. He was so cute. Ever since the first time he'd seen the former Sexta Espada, he'd been utterly delighted by the man's gruff, crude presence. Ukitake was the one who'd volunteered to feed and watch over the violent Hollow. So, he'd had quite a lot of time with the other man to have developed a nice rapport with him.

"What! Come on, Old Man!" he whined loudly. "Ya know how strong I am! I left that bastard Aizen for ya, an' yer still gonna punish me!"

Yamamoto just looked down at the former Espada and smiled lightly. In all honesty, he really enjoyed the young Sexta's presence. His quick temper, and snappy attitude kept the old man young, keeping up with reprimanding him. The boy, however, needed to be punished in order for Soul Society to accept him in the future as their comrade.

"You still harmed many of our soldiers before you left, and you have some behavioral issues I believe will be straightened out under Unohana-taicho's care."

The Captain of Thirteenth Squad sighed and smiled slightly, standing before his former teacher and bowing his head in respect.

"Yama-jii, I don't think he needs as harsh behavioral training as Unohana-san will give him," he said softly.

Grimmjaw looked from his caretaker to the smiling woman on his right, wondering how someone so sweet looking could possibly be tough on him.

"You don't think so, Jyuushiro-kun?" the Old Man asked.

Grimmjaw briefly wondered what relationship was between the Old Man-Shinigami and Ukitake-taicho. They seemed to have a mutual trust and respect that the Hollow had never seen between anyone before, not even the three leading Shinigami of Las Noches. Ukitake, on the other hand, could tell that the blue-haired Hollow had never seen a functional relationship in his life, professional or otherwise. He just needed a little help to control his violent behavior.

"No. I believe that all Jaegerjaques-kun needs is a little guidance."

Yamamoto looked down on him thoughtfully and raised a brow.

"And where would he get this guidance?"

Ukitake smiled and pointed to himself.

"You know that I'm forcing my two mother-hen's to take a few weeks of vacation in the Human World. I'm going to need some help in my division, as well as someone to look after me when I fall ill," he said.

Grimmjaw looked to the pretty white haired man next to him in confusion. From what he'd witnessed on the battlefield some months ago, there was nothing weak about Ukitake Jyuushiro. But, here the man was, admitting to being sickly and needing help. It was strange, but Grimm wasn't going to question it.

It might be his only salvation from Fourth Squad duty. Besides, he kind of liked the idea of someone trusting him enough to take care of them while they're ill. Especially someone as strong as Ukitake-taicho. He'd never had that where he came from, because he never had anyone he could trust in return. But, Ukitake-taicho was so warm and welcoming. Surely Grimmjaw could trust him just a little bit.

"You would trust your former enemy to see to you in your weakest state?" the old man at the head of the room asked. Jyuushiro just smiled at his old teacher and laughed a little.

"I've spent enough time with Jaegerjaques-kun to pass a decent judgment on his character by now," he said softly. Grimm's ears perked at this.

"He's crude and violent, but not all together evil. He has his own moral code that he keeps to, and he seems to want to try and start a new life here. I believe I can trust him," the white haired man said softly. Soft brown eyes turned on him with a gentle warmth that did something funny to his heartbeat and made a strange heat gather in his cheeks.

"If yer gonna get all chummy with me, ya better start callin' me Grimmjaw! I ain't gonna put up with no more'a this 'Jaegerjaques-kun' bullshit! I'm not really inta formalities," the Hollow drawled with narrowed eyes. That warm smile stayed in placed as the other man nodded.

"Whatever you wish, Grimmjaw-kun."

Yamamoto sighed.

"Are you sure, Jyuushiro-kun?"

Ukitake nodded and bowed.

"Fine…you can have him for the year, but I want to see progress when the time comes."

The brown eyed man smiled brightly at his former sensei and nodded.

"Of course, Yama-jii! You can count on me!"

And with that, Grimmjaw's punishment as Ukitake's nurse began.

Grimmjaw looked up at the enormous, classic style Japanese mansion in awe. It had to be the biggest, most beautiful house he'd seen in Seretei. It almost looked like a castle. As they walked through the amazingly well taken care of grounds and gardens he couldn't help but stare with an open mouth. Ukitake Jyuushiro was loaded, and still, he was the nicest person in all of Seretei.

"You look a little overwhelmed," he heard that soft voice say from beside him. Grimmjaw turned to look down into those soft, chocolate brown eyes. "Is everything alright?"

"Ah…s'fine," Grimm said, scratching the back of his neck and blushing lightly.

"Then what is it?" Ukitake asked, tilting his head to the side and smiling cutely. Grimmjaw blinked..cutely? Did he just think that Ukitake-taicho was cute? He looked down at the white haired man again. Well, he kind of was.

"S'jus' that I never been in a place this nice before. Las Noches was jus' a big white cadge ta me. Never seen anythin' so colorful and soothin' before," the Sexta explained. He jumped slightly when a warm, slender hand grasped onto his gently. Brown eyes looked up at him with a few different emotions swirling in their dark irises.

"I want you to be comfortable here, Grimmjaw-kun," the older man said. "I know this is supposed to be punishment, but you will never trust anyone if you're not comfortable."

Grimmjaw didn't know what to say to that. He'd never really had anyone try to make him feel comfortable or wanted. Yet, here this powerful, rich Captain was trying to understand him, get to know him. It was a bit to take in at once.

"Ah, here we are," Ukitake's soft voice said. He looked in front of them to see a pair of large, double doors.

"Jyuushiro-sama, we have prepared dinner for you and your guest, as well as an extra bed in your quarters," the servants in front of the huge doors. Grimmjaw tilted his head to the side in confusion.

"This is the entrance to my wing of the house," Ukitake explained with a smile. The Espada nodded and followed the man to his huge sleeping quarters.

When they arrived in the room, again Grimmjaw was struck speechless by the wealthy beauty of it. Royal red, satin curtains with a matching comforter, and white silk sheets. The floor was a smooth cream color, carpeted in the softest material he'd ever felt beneath his feet. It was dimly lit, a chandelier hung in the center of the ceiling lit with candles instead of electric lights. A few candles lined the armoire, and an incense burner burning what smelled like a stick of cinnamon incense.

"Your bed is over here, just to the side of mine," that quiet voice said, interrupting his silent admiring. Grimmjaw looked over to the huge bed, dressed similarly to the one it was sitting beside. His eyes widened and he gaped.

"That's for me?"

A warm chuckle answered him.

"Yes it is. I need you to sleep in here just in case I have an episode during the night," Ukitake explained. Brown eyes looked up at him seeking some kind of approval.

"Hmm.." Grimmjaw murmured, not really knowing how to react. The man staring up at him frowned poutily at him, and his heart fluttered. So cute…

"I can arrange a separate room if you wish. So long as you think you can get to me in time for-"

Grimmjaw snapped out of his shock and shook his head.

"Naw, naw! This s'fine. Didn't mean ta seem ungrateful. I'm jus' a lil' shocked. Never had no one be nice ta me like this before," he said, looking at the floor and running a hand through his hair nervously.

"Now, now," Ukitake began, placing one hand on the Hollow's shoulder and one on his face to tip his chin up just a bit. "I know that Sousuke was harsh with you, but that isn't how it's going to be here."

Grimmjaw just stared down at the other man's big brown eyes and pretty black lashes. This close up, he could see the beautiful bone structure of the other man's face quite clearly. It was oval shaped, straight nose, high placed, sharp cheekbones and a well defined jaw. His eyes were like two, roasted almonds, both I color and shape. His lips, well, they were a pretty strawberry pink, luscious and plump. Ukitake was a very attractive man, with his androgynous features.

"I'm going to take care of you here, Grimmjaw-kun," the smaller man's gentle voice said. His mocha colored eyes warmed sweetly. "And in turn, you can care for me when I need it."

Those pretty lips came closer to him, pressing against his cheek softly and a cute, pointed nose nuzzled his. Grimmjaw felt himself go completely red, his stomach fluttering and twisting uncomfortably.

"Come now, let's get clean and in bed," the Captain said with a smile. And that's what the did.

Three weeks later, Jyuushiro was smiling and laughing with his "nurse" through a rather funny story involving the Sexta, a prank, and the Cuarta Espada. Grimmjaw smiled broadly as he spoke, making wild gestures with his hands at every action. Jyuushiro had become quite fond of his little helper…well, okay. Maybe Grimmjaw wasn't so little. Maybe he was taller than the Captain, and much more muscular.

Those blue eyes were quite captivating as well. Jyuushiro knew that most considered him beautiful, in the way many would find a woman beautiful because of his highly effeminate features. Grimmjaw, however, was beautiful in a very masculine way. He had square, sharp angled features and a ruggedly muscular body. The feral quality to his look, that feline quality hidden just under his human visage was just absolutely delicious.

"And that's why Ulquiorra doesn't drink."

Jyuushiro laughed at the other man's silly story. It was nice to see that Grimmjaw's time in Hueco Mundo wasn't all pain and darkness. His laughter reduced to small giggles and then a few tiny coughs as his weak lungs tried to refill with air. Blue eyes snapped to him, keen and alert, searching for any sign of his illness.

"Ya okay?" the blue haired man asked, moving closer and patting his back softly.

"Ah, no. I'm alright. *cough*." A little blood had come out with that one, and Grimmjaw seemed to have made up his mind.

"It's 'bout time we got home anyway."

When they got home, Grimmjaw made some tea for them. Jyuushiro smiled at the other man after, as the big bad Espada tucked him in bed. He fell asleep slowly, to the low tone of his "nurse's" voice telling another story of his past. Just before he went out, he could have sworn he felt a strong, but gentle hand push through his long hair. That night, he slept the whole night through with a peaceful smile on his face.

It was two months into his stay with Captain Ukitake, and on this fine morning, he was awakened by the sound of strong, hacking coughs. He bolted out of bed immediately, rushing to the other man's side only to see him coughing up blood onto his pale, beautiful skin. The Espada threw the covers off of the Captain, and lifted him into his arms. He was so light. His coughs were making his body shudder.

"Ukitake-san…please, try ta calm down," Grimmjaw said, sitting the other man up against the toilet and searching for his medicine.

"*gasp* Grimm…*coughcoughwheeze*"

"Don't talk! Ya jus' hush up and take this, k?" he said, pouring out the correct measure of the nasty smelling liquid. He helped Ukitake tip his head back, and let the medication trickle past bloody lips.

"That's it, swallow slowly. I don't want ya ta choke on the medicine now," Grimmjaw cooed softly, leaning the other man's head against his chest and stroking that soft hair.

Ukitake hacked a couple of more times, blood coating his lips and trickling down his chin. Grimmjaw, thumbed the redness away and nuzzled the man. His chest rumbled with a soothing purr, as he did his best to comfort the Captain. It may seem strange, not going to Unohana-taicho at a time like this. But, the woman had made it clear that when Ukitake had his attacks, it was best to calm him down before moving him anywhere.

"Shhh…s'okay. I got ya…I got ya," Grimmjaw purred into the other man's ear.

Eventually the hacking, quite terrifying coughs stopped, and shallow panting was heard. Grimmjaw stared down into Ukitake's flushed, feverish looking face. It was then that he noticed how fast his heart was beating, how panicked he was. He'd been with the other man for two months now, and the thought of Ukitake dying was actually painful for him.

"Ya okay? You wanna go ta Unohana-taicho?" Grimmjaw asked, still petting the other man's hair gently. Brown eyes lost that glazed look, and peered up at him steadily.

"Mmm…no. Just hold me for a little while longer," Ukitake said, snuggling into the curve of the teal-haired man's shoulder.

Grimmjaw smiled down at the other man, nuzzling his forehead and purring louder. The sound seemed to amuse his smaller companion, who just smiled and placed his ear to his chest to hear it better. It wasn't long before Ukitake fell asleep. Grimmjaw merely smiled and carried the other man back to his bed. He laid him down, but when he tried to pull away he realized that those small hands had quite a grip on his pajama shirt. With a sigh he just plopped down next to the other man and fell asleep.

It was the best night of sleep he'd ever gotten.

There was a warm wetness fluttering over the tender skin of his neck. A warm body lay draped over his, and hands wandered down his chest slowly. Grimmjaw opened his eyes and looked down to see the white mop of hair positioned just below his chin.

"Ukitake-san? What are ya doin'?"

Warm brown eyes looked up at him with something close to a plea in their depths.

"Grimmjaw-kun, please," he murmured, nuzzling Grimm's shoulder and kissing the spot just behind his ear. "I want you."

Grimmjaw shuddered at the neediness in that breathy plea, and as gently as he could, flipped them so that Ukitake was beneath him. He didn't think twice. He'd wanted the other man for quite some time now, and he didn't want the Captain to have a chance to second guess himself. When he had the beautiful man beneath him, he immediately sealed their lips together in a soft kiss.

"Mnn!"

Grimmjaw rumbled with a possessive purr at the sound of that little moan. He lapped at the seam of the other man's lips, slipping his tongue into that sweet mouth when admittance was permitted. He toyed with Ukitake's lips skillfully, nipping and sucking at the plump, soft flesh. The white haired man made little mews and whimpers of pleasure that had Grimmjaw's body heating up and hardening more with every minute.

"Mmmm, Grimmjaw-kun. I want you to take me. Please," Ukitake moaned into his mouth. Grimm groaned and nodded.

"Okay, anythin'. Anythin' ya want, Ukitake-san."

"Call me Jyuushiro."

"Jyuushiro."

The deep rumble of his name from the former Espada's lips was unfairly sexy. Jyuushiro felt his entire body shudder, his blood racing through his veins hotly as Grimmjaw started to undress him. There was this gentle, soft look in the Hollow's bright blue eyes that he'd never seen before. It turned molten as Jyuushiro's body was revealed to him.

"God, yer even prettier than I thought ya'd be," the Espada murmured quietly.

Calloused hands stroked down from his chest to his hips, then back up again. His lips came down again, caressing Jyuushiro's softly, tongue seeking his passionately. After a few moments of tongue wrestling, Grimmjaw separated their mouths and gently nuzzled the smaller man's neck. The roughness of his tongue slid hotly against Jyuushiro's neck, soft lips pressing butterfly kisses against the soft skin.

"Mmmmn…Grimm..clothes. off. Please."

He felt the bigger man smirk against his neck, before rising and stripping his shirt off. He grasped the hem of the garment, slowly inching it up above his belly, Hollow hole coming into view, as well as the beautifully muscled abs that followed. Jyuushiro stroked his hands over the gorgeous flesh, dipping his slender fingers into the proof of Grimmjaw's heritage.

"Ahhnn! Don't stop," the blue eyed man panted, grinding his hips against Jyuushiro's roughly.

The Captain merely continued his ministrations against the surprisingly soft skin inside of the Hollow hole. Grimmjaw yowled and purred, humping enthusiastically against Jyuushiro's hips so that the older man could feel his hot, hard cock through his pants.

"Grimm…can't wait. I want you now," Jyuushiro pleaded. Blue eyes darkened to a lusty cobalt. He leaned down and kissed him soundly on the mouth before moving away enough to strip off both of their pants.

"Ya got lube?"

Jyuushiro nodded, reaching for his bedside table and taking the oil he used as moisturizer in hand. He handed it to Grimmjaw, who took it happily and applied it to his fingers.

Grimmjaw watched in lust hazed wonder as those pale, beautiful thighs parted and gave him a lovely view of everything. Toned thighs framed a weeping, gracefully curved cock, tense balls drawn close against his body, and a sexy strip of skin known as his taint, that begged to be lavished with attention. Grimmjaw leaned forward to do just that. He grasped the Captain's erection in his hand, pumping slowly, and fondly his balls. He licked and suckled them, slicked fingers going stealthily towards the other man's adorable, pink hole.

"Mnn! Hurry!"

The Hollow obeyed, slipping two fingers into the other man smoothly, like his body was made for this type of thing. Of course, living as long as he knew Jyuushiro had been alive, it was quite possible he'd done this plenty of times before. It didn't matter to him. The man was still just as sexy, no matter how many partners he may have had in the past. Grimmjaw looked up at him, laving that cute little taint of his with his tongue and watching him squirm sexily.

"Ah! Nnn! Oh!"

Jyuushiro's face was scrunched into this really cute expression of pleasure. His cheeks were flushed, the pink color slowly creeping its way over his entire body. His back was arched, his cock leaking profusely against his leanly muscled belly. Grimmjaw leaned up to lick that salty essence away. He licked at Jyuushiro's navel, his hips, his chest, and into his mouth for another hot kiss as he spread his fingers inside the other man.

"Mmmph!"

Jyuushiro writhed and arched against the man pleasuring him. His entire body was burning for release. He could feel the muscles of his entrance fluttering around the fingers inside of him in need. He wanted Grimmjaw to be inside of him. He wanted all of that tanned, beautiful skin against his as the man pistoned those defined hips into him, and filled him with his big, hard cock.

"Mmm!" He broke the kiss with a loud smack of lips. "Now! Do it now!"

Those searing blue eyes stared into his hotly, before the other man went to work lubing up his own cock. Jyuushiro was slightly mesmerized by the even, slow strokes of that hand over the hard, flushed flesh. Then it was finally time. Grimmjaw was ready, and the head of his member pressed questioningly against Jyuushiro's slicked hole. With a firm nod, the Captain wound his arms around his "nurse's" neck and kissed him soundly on the mouth.

There was only a slight burn when Grimmjaw entered him. It was merely the burn of the stretch. It had been a little while since Jyuushiro had last taken it, but he didn't are. The feel of the Hollow's hot flesh inside of him was amazing, almost dizzying. And when he started to move, Jyuushiro felt his balls draw up threateningly.

"I'm not going to last long. Move, please!"

The plea was received and executed. Grimmjaw drew his hips back and speared back in. He groaned and purred. The feel of his lover's warm insides sliding over his shaft was utterly amazing. It wasn't like he hadn't had sex in the past. It was more that he'd pretty much just stuck it in, banged away, and emptied his load into whatever he'd fucked without any real thought to the sensation.

But, the feel of Jyuushiro wrapped around him. The feel of his slender body arching and undulating beneath him was just mind-blowing. There was a tenderness, a warmth in his heart that Grimm had never felt for any of his other partners when it came to Jyuushiro. The man's porcelain skin and general frailness incited one of Grimm's most primal instincts, the instinct to protect. Then, after all of the shared meals, the gentle words, loving kisses to his cheeks…they had incited his other baser instinct.

The instinct to mate.

Yet, that wasn't what he was doing to Jyuushiro now. Even though he considered the man his mate, buried to the hilt inside his tight heat, he was not just instinctually pounding away like his body wanted him to. Jyuushiro deserved more than that, for all of the things he'd done for him. Jyuushiro deserved to be loved gently and thoroughly. Grimm had every intention of doing so.

"Ohh..mmm…harder! Almost there!"

Grimm leaned down and kissed his new lover, thrusting his hips a little faster, a little harder. He reveled in the sweet moans filtering into his mouth as he continued to increase the pace of their coupling. His body was spinning with pleasure. His stomach tightened in warning, and he grasped Jyuushiro's leaking member in his hand. He pumped it in time with his thrusts, kissing the man's cherry red lips, and watching as he got closer and closer to release.

Finally, Jyuushiro's body froze beneath his. Warm cum gushed out over his fingers, and the tight channel clamped down around him. Jyuushiro's insides massages his length until Grimm followed him into orgasm, filling his lover up with his seed, marking him as his own. With that, Grimm fell face first into his new mate's neck. He nuzzled it and snuffled the silky white hair, imprinting the scent of Jyuushiro into his mind forever.

The Captain of the Thirteenth Squad enjoyed the high of possibly the best orgasm he'd ever experienced. He smiled as his lover nuzzled his neck, inhaling his scent and kissing the skin gently. Jyuushiro managed to lift a hand to comb through that sweaty, teal hair.

"Grimmjaw-kun.."

"Hmm (purr)?"

"Don't ever leave me."

"Never (purrpurr)…"


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