Honey-flavored asprin

First off, Grimmjow/Inoue, sick and messed up, if you can't handle it, then don't read it. Secondly, I was in a rush so the spelling sucks badly. Other than that, enjoy.

Grimmjow lowered his icy-colored eyes downward across the mangled corpse below him once more. He was defiantly dead...or at least, not going to be conscious for a extremely long time...

This was the second esparada that had taken his undying rage today. He scoffed in the direction of the pitiful corpse. It had been a male this time. Earlier he had lashed on a female, which led Aizen himself to call him up front. He let him go without nothing but parting words and a deep smile.

"Grimmjow, you think it wise to keep eliminating our numbers?"

"I think we damn well can do without such sick weaklings!"

He was free to go as he pleased. Warned of consequences? There were none as far as he was concerned! He walked off leaving the mangled body within the hall. He had received a few looks from the others but not a one would make eye contact. He smirked at that thought. Just the way he liked it, causing fear in others. His pride would swell at that, and he didn't mind in the least. It was a damn good feeling.

He winced and stopped. Why the hell had this been happening? It all started with that damn Kurosaki...Kurosaki Ichigo...even the name would give him a headache beyond comprehension. He would feel the rage swell to it's fullest inside of him to where he would feel the world black out around him and be drowning in the pain of it. He hadn't believed himself to have a single weakness but whenever his rage would feel as if it was too overbearing; along with it would tag a enormous pain in his head...which followed short by a pain in his groin. He thrusted his hand downward and quickly began to remedy that. Throwing his head back and gasping as he roughly squeezed his rock-hard member. His eyes fluttered open in shock as he heard footsteps approaching. He cursed under his breath and proceeded to leave. He then considered the idea of killing whomever was approaching but figured he didn't need to trouble himself...he'd let the poor trash go since he had done enough for today.

As he paced down the hall, trying to find a spot to relieve himself a thought crossed his mind. Perhaps it would be easier if he was to force someone to remedy it for him. He then wrinkled his nose in disgust as he thought about the women that were around. He'd do better alone...

'Wait...that woman...'

His lips curved into a smile as he thought of Aizen's precious 'new pet.' It was perfect. She could give him the relief he needed. He quickly made his way toward her chamber and flung the door open. A frightened pair of eyes met his cold ones. He made his way across the room and grabbed her by her hair.

"Woman! You forgot one more thing of mine to heal!"

She looked up at him in confusion and murmured something about 'not knowing what he was talking about.' His lips curled down in disgust at her naiveness and he threw her down. She watched in horror as he pulled his pants down and revealed his stiffened cock.

"Do it!"

Instead though of the disgusted look he expected from her, like a mindless doll, she merely just lowered her head and wrapped her lips around his member.

He grunted at the contact and almost lost his foot. THIS...THIS, WOMAN! Before he could stumbled again he pulled her down with him so that she was on top suckling his member. Damn! It was no wonder Aizen was into her! He opened one eye to look down as he watched her slowly bob up and down on his cock, her delicate hands came up and she allowed her fingers to fondle his sacs as she worked. He could feel her tongue trying to sword fight with his erect member. The scene before him didn't last long it wasn't until he began to see white and for the first time in a long time he felt relaxation approach after such a hard hit. He took a few deep breaths and looked at her with tired eyes. He blinked hard when he noticed her smiling.

'Shit'

There was no way he was going to owe anyone...ANYTHING.

He pinned her down and began to rip off her clothes as she tried to protest.

"What...What are you doing??"

"Payback..."

He murmured the word softly into her ear, causing her to shiver. Once he had removed all of her clothing, he began to admire her. He licked his lips as he eyed her enormous breasts. Like a beast engorging itself in a delicious meal, he began to ravish her breasts with his lips and tongue. She cried and moaned as he did so. Oddly enough, the sounds were encouraging to him. His lips came down upon her stomach and then to her neither region.

She didn't last...

She orgasmed the moment his tongue made contact with her clit. It was then he tasted it. The taste that made him realize what it was Aizen was truly after. It was as he had just gotten a sip from the fountain of immortality...forbidden fruit...

This was a taste only one could dream about.

He immediately stuck his fingers in her and attempted to get her aroused again. More...he needed more...

She threw her head back and cried his name; but, it didn't matter. All that matter was that juice. The juice that he was sure no other woman could feed him. She released four times after that. When his fingers were no longer doing the trick, he switched back to his tongue. The organ in his mouth began to fuck her senseless causing her to orgasm three more times. He lapped up what she had given and there was an enormous, large puddle beneath her upon which he drank from that as well. He began roughly, nearly hurting her, massage her breasts with both hands as his tongue went back to lavish her pussy. He let her toss and turn and scream in ecstasy as her drank up her orgasm for the tenth time that night. The thought crossed his mind of just leaving and taking her with him...if she could provide him with an infinite amount of such a delicious flavored honey............

He shook his head of the ridiculous thought. No, if he ever needed that taste or relief again he could just come back. He laughed at her poor attempts to thrust upward for contact...even after her tenth orgasm...

He rose causing her to open her eyes and look up at him and whimper. Pulling her pant up he made his way to the door, leaving a naked and sweaty Orihime laying in shock and confusion. He left her parting words.

"Next time I'm feeling frustrated, expect to see me again woman. And you better plan on giving me the same shit!"

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