No Place Like Home

Warning this is yaoi which means boy x boy, don’t read if you don’t like. Just a heads up for my readers, some blood use will be present in this chapter. If that sort of thing involved in sex disgusts you, you should probably skip this chapter. Its not a lot and I don’t think its vulgar or nasty but some people might be repulsed by some of the actions in this scene so I figured id give a good and through heads up.



An: Thank you to satterb, Jennifer, Golden Kitsune, Affie, and Rysha for the reviews, they are very much appreciated. If I’m not mistaken I also think that Ulquiorra’s hollow hole is located higher on his body but I found it sexier to be in the middle of his sternum. So just for you nit picky ppl that’s why its where it is. Some more lemony goodness in this chapter. I really couldn’t help myself with this chapter so I hope you like. Enjoy.



No Place Like Home



Chapter Seven



Grim groaned as another wave of heat seared his body. After the episode in the pool, he had dropped off into an exhausted sleep only to awaken two hours later, burning and hard as if he hadn’t even achieved release. Grim tried to steady his breathing so not to wake up the pale man resting beside him. For the last ten minutes he had been fighting not to squirm up against the other man and hump against him to find some form of release. His body screamed at him for more of the earlier pleasure and Grim wasn’t sure how much longer he could fight it off.



Deciding not to fight any longer, Grim reached over to trail a hand down the pale chest. He had been too far gone to do more than receive earlier but now he was in his right mind and knew that he wanted to explore the pale expanse of skin. Starting at the prominent collar bone, Grin traced a finger along the bone to the where the pulse beat steady at the base of Ulquiorra’s throat. Tracing the sternum, Grim veered the right to circle the pale nipple. Amazingly, Ulquiorra’s nipples were the same creamy white as the rest of his body. That fascinated Grim and he teased the small bit of skin until it puckered. A pale hand reached up and grabbed Grim’s darker one.



Grim raised his eyes and looked up to stare into bright green ones. Whimpering a plea, Grim awaited Ulquiorra’s reply. Grim felt the grip on his wrist loosen and with a wide grin, continued his exploration. Straddling the pale man’s naked body, Grim arched so that their groin’s rubbed against each other. Ulquiorra hissed through his teeth but made no other sound of pleasure. Grim’s eyes narrowed and he took that as a challenge.



Leaning down, Grim trailed his lips across the jaw of Ulquiorra, nipping and licking the porcelain-like skin. Sucking Ulquiorra’s bottom lip in his mouth, Grim teased it with his tongue before biting hard enough to draw blood. Ulquiorra stiffened but still made no sound. Licking up the blood that welled up in the tiny cut before teasing his lips down the long slender throat. Keeping his eyes on Ulquiorra’s, Grin watched as they drifted to half mast with pleasure. Licking down Ulquiorra until he reached the Hollow hole that was located in the center of his sternum. Grim teased the edge of the hole and glancing upward he saw Ulquiorra clench his jaw. ‘So he is sensitive here too.’



Grim knew that there were two ultra sensitive places on a Arrancar’s body. The Hollow hole was the most commonly teased area during mating but the area around and under the mast fragment was highly sensitive as well. Most Arrancar avoided teasing or touching the mask. To do so was only allowed when permission was given. It was a sign of attachment and affection. Not something desired in casual sex. Grim, however, for some reason wanted to tease the half helmet that covered half of Ulquiorra’s head. Biting his lip, Grim returned his attention to the hole. If he couldn’t touch the bone fragment he would turn his attention elsewhere. Running his tongue around the rim, Grim dipped his tongue to taste the inner wall. He felt Ulquiorra’s arms tense. Urged on by the pale pink flush on Ulquiorra’s cheeks, Grim nipped at the rim before taking an edge between his lips and suckling. Ulquiorra gasped at the shock wave that radiated through his body. He had known that a the Hollow hole was sensitive but hadn’t known how much until just this moment. His body was taken from merely aroused to the point of near orgasm, just from a few licks and nips.



Ulquiorra had mostly avoided sexual relationships. He had in turn devoted the majority of his time to Aizen-sama’s whims, only taking physical gratification when it became almost unbearable. Refusing to allow his partner to touch him, Ulquiorra did the deed and then left. Not very satisfying but ridding his body of the pent up lust all the same.



Panting to regain his lost control, Ulquiorra fought to keep himself from flipping Grim and pounding in him once again. He had just had release mere hours earlier and yet a few touches by Grim and his body was in need once again. Clenching his jaw even tighter, Ulquiorra allowed Grim to continue his exploration. He only hoped he didn’t embarrass himself by coming too soon.



Blue eyes sparkling, Grim left the hole, knowing that Ulquiorra couldn’t take too much stimulation in that area or it would be over far too soon. Teasing his lips downward, Grim paused at his navel. Sliding his tongue over the small indention, Grim grinned when he heard Ulquiorra begin to pant louder. ‘Almost there.’ he smirked to himself. Growling a little with desire and satisfaction, Grim let his lips ghost even farther stopping to nip and suck at the hollows of his hips. The sight of the pale unmarred skin caused the fire in Grim to heat up even more.



Sitting up, Grim gazed upon his lover’s body. Though compact, it was perfectly formed and extremely powerful. Another pleasant surprise for Grim was that Ulquiorra was nearly hairless. The only hair on his entire body was that on his head and a small bit of fluff surrounding the base of his penis. Even his arms and legs were completely hairless and smooth.



Ulquiorra bucked his hips slightly when Grim teased his fingers through the small bit of fluff at the base, ignoring the stiff erection that seemed to be vying for attention. Growling with pleasure, Grim leaned down once more to take the leaking erection in his mouth, having denied it attention for long enough. Ulquiorra gasped and made a slightly garbled sound as the warm wet mouth enclosed his tip in heat. Back arching off the ground and fingers clenching in the bedroll, Ulquiorra fought a losing battle for control.



Grim ran his tongue over the sensitive rim before teasing the pulsing vein that ran down the underside. Grim heard the rip of fabric and knew that his lover had torn the bedding. Not one to be intimidated from his set coarse, Grim brought his tongue from the underside, to dip and press into the slit on the tip. Ulquiorra couldn’t take anymore of this teasing.



“Uhnnn…I’m going to come.” cried the normally silent man, breaking his self-imposed silence. The sound was music to Grim’s ears. That was what he wanted to hear, Ulquiorra needy and at the point of breaking.



“Don’t come yet.“ whispered Grim. Gripping the base of Ulquiorra’s erection tightly in one hand and pinching the tip with the other, Grim gave his lover a few moments of respite in order to hold back his orgasm. Ulquiorra’s tense body relaxed some after a few minutes.



Taking control again, Grim released the erection and shifted so he was crouched over the pale man. Leaning down, Grim bit hard on the area where Ulquiorra’s neck met his shoulders. This was no love nip but a deep sinking of his teeth into the tender flesh of his lover. If they were anything but Hollows, this might be considered too violent but it was in their nature to mark what was theirs. Arching his neck at the taste of his lover’s blood, Grim felt it trickling down his chin to leave crimson trails on his chest.



A growl began to rumble through Ulquiorra’s chest and his green eyes took on an almost unnatural glow. Having had enough of this play, Ulquiorra flipped the other man so that he landed hard on his back. Grim felt his breath leave his lungs in a whoosh. Ulquiorra loomed over him, his eyes hard causing Grim to think he might have pushed the other man a little too far. Blood continued to run down the pale man’s chest in crimson rivers that stood out stark against his white skin.



Looking down, green eyes gleaming, Ulquiorra ran his fingers over the blood that still oozed from the bite. He allowed his finger to tease against the bite makes as more blood trickled on them. Taking his blood soaked hand, Ulquiorra pressed a red finger inside of Grim. The blue haired man arched off the ground with a hoarse cry. Ignoring the whimpers of pleasure and pain, Ulquiorra continued to finger fuck Grim, stretching him roughly. Ulquiorra made a point of avoiding the general area of his prostate, causing Grim to make even more sounds of need. Ulquiorra’s eyes narrowed and with one hand he gripped Grim’s wrists and pinned them above his head. Pulling his fingers from the stretched hole, Ulquiorra brought them to his lips and ran his tongue over the metallic tasting liquid coating them. Grim nearly went mad with lust with the sight of Ulquiorra licking his blooded fingers.



Dipping his fingers once more in the torn flesh at his neck, Ulquiorra coated his erection with the blood. Grim was panting with need, his arms still pinned with Ulquiorra’s hand. Grim felt Ulquiorra release his wrists but knew instinctively that he had better keep them in place. Taking his blood soaked erection in his hand, Ulquiorra lined it up against the stretched hole. Snarling, he thrust completely inside causing Grim to howl. Grabbing one of the blue haired man’s legs, Ulquiorra threw it over his shoulder to get a better angle and pulled out only to thrust back in viciously. Grim let out another scream of pleasure at the vicious pounding that Ulquiorra was giving him. Arching his back, Grim attempted to thrust against his lover, but Ulquiorra was having none of that. Grabbing the slender hips, Ulquiorra lifted them high and continued to pound inside.



Grim panted, whimpered, and pleaded for release. Ulquiorra never let up on the brutal slamming of his hips. Grim felt close to the orgasm his body needed but for some reason it still remained out of reach. Whimpering a desperate plea, Grim arched into his lover seeking release from the building pressure in his balls. Ulquiorra couldn’t understand why Grim was having such a hard time orgasming. Even earlier in the pool, Grim seemed to have a difficult time attaining the much needed orgasm. Reaching a finger to tease the Hollow hole, Ulquiorra heard Grim scream in pleasure, but it still wasn’t enough. Changing the angle of his thrusts he sought to hit Grim’s prostate dead on with every brutal thrust. Grim’s electric blue eyes widened with the sharp pleasure that every thrust brought.



The sight of those blue eyes with the blue tattoos beneath them looking up at him with such need caused a primal part of Ulquiorra to awaken. Reaching up he ran his fingers along the harsh bone of the remnants of Grim’s mask before teasing his fingers to the extremely sensitive skin beneath it. Touching the mask and skin around it without permission was a breaking of one of the only taboo among Arrancar. That touch did it and Grim’s neck snapped back and his body convulsed hard, spurting thick streams of cum between their bodies in a seemingly never ending orgasm. Grim’s muscles clamped down hard on Ulquiorra, so tight that all he could do was arch his back as his own body convulsed in a powerful orgasm, spraying the insides of his lover with semen, before collapsing against Grim’s chest.



Neither said anything as they came down from an impossible high. Both lay panting on the torn bed roll. Grim’s mind spinning with what had just happened. Never had he experienced an orgasm so powerful. The touch of a lover along his mask was more intoxicating than anything he had ever experienced. Then it hit him. Ulquiorra had touched his mask. The one area that was off limits during sex, unless invited, and he had touched it. Grim snarled and glance at his lover with very angry eyes.



“Why the fuck did you touch me?” he yelled as he pushed the pale body off of his and stood. He saw Ulquiorra laying there on the bedroll his body covered in his own blood. Blood that had been used as a lubricant and it took all of Grim’s control not to beg him to be taken again. The sight of the normally stoic and perfect appearing man ruffled and covered in blood and semen was so arousing.



“I don’t know why.” answered Ulquiorra and that only seemed to piss Grim off even more.



“It wasn’t your right to touch me there.” said Grim with a snarl. “Don’t touch me again unless I tell you to.” With those words Grim turned and made for the heated pools deeper within the cave.



Ulquiorra sat up and surveyed his body with cold eyes. He knew he shouldn’t have touched Grimmjow in such a way but his more possessive side and longed for every inch of the feline man to belong to him. Growling with frustration over this new set of annoying emotions, Ulquiorra grabbed a canteen of water and a torn cloth. Thinking it better to leave Grim to lick his wound in private, Ulquiorra began to clean as much of the blood as he could, promising to give himself a complete bath later.



The skin of the bite mark was already beginning to heal and Ulquiorra knew it would leave a faint scar. He didn’t mind though. For some reason he wanted to be marked by the blue haired man. He had never wanted others to touch him during sex let alone mark him but with Grimmjow it was different. Dressing in a pair of white hakama and a loose white shirt that he found among the stored supplies, Tying the shirt with a green sash, Ulquiorra stepped outside and allowed his senses to expand, seeking out any foreign or abnormal reiatsu. It appeared that all of the shinigami had left.



It seemed like a lifetime ago that he had left the only home he had ever known with Grimmjow, when in fact it had only been a few days. Now it was time to return and see what could be salvaged of this so called existence. Ulquiorra knew several of his brethren had survived whether by the aid of Ichimaru-sama or of their own strength, Ulquiorra couldn’t say but he knew that their would be battles soon. Battles for supremacy among the Arrancar. Now that Aizen-sama was dead they would need to pick a leader and to do so would mean that they would have to battle for the right to lead. They were a brutal race after all and as such would follow their instincts that only the strongest would lead. Narrowing his eyes he felt the others of his kind testing the air. Some were already making their way towards the citadel. Ulquiorra knew he and Grimmjow should begin making their way there as well. A step behind him alerted Ulquiorra to Grimmjow’s presence.



“Have you stopped sulking?” asked Ulquiorra with little emotion in his voice. Grim gave a small snarl but said nothing. Ulquiorra allowed a small smile to flit across his features. Ever the wild animal, Grim was certainly not happy to be poked fun at.



“The others are beginning to make their way towards the citadel. If you wish to vie for a position in the new order we should begin making our way their within the next few hours.” said Ulquiorra. He had no desire to lead but his honor would not allow him to sit back and not prove his own strength.



“Fuck yea.” answered Grim. Feral grin creeping across his face. Grim always loved a fight and a chance to prove his strength was a challenge he would meet head on.



Ulquiorra nodded and walked back inside. He noticed that Grim had changed into a similar outfit as well. Picking up his zanpakuto Ulquiorra strapped it to his waist. Grimmjow followed in suit. Turning to his lover, Ulquiorra nodded and they began to make their way towards the place that they had called ‘home.’



TBC~