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Post by Bleach Leader on Aug 7, 2014 13:17:28 GMT -6
6th Espada, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez |
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Post by Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez on Aug 24, 2014 14:14:19 GMT -6
"Prowl of the Panther":
Grimmjow kicked opened the door to his room. His hands shoved deep in his pockets, shoulders slouched. His lips curled into a snarl.
"This is bullshit! All these fucking human woman running around here. Now I hear theirs another!? What the fuck is this place turning into? And he brought that stupid ass Inoue woman back! Her sicking sweet ways stinks up the palace."
Just then, a huge grin crossed his face.
"Then there is the substitutes sister." He started to laugh, "now there is a bitch I can sink my teeth into. I might have to pay that one a visit."
He chuckled again and and plopped down on the couch throwing his arms up on the back of the couch. He nodded his head still grinning. "Yeah. I think it's time to party with a few of the ladies here."
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Post by Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez on Oct 25, 2015 2:44:35 GMT -6
"The Panther's Play Toy":Grimmjow concealed his reiatsu, keeping to the shadows and new passageways. The Goddess was no worry. She was so weak, her reiatsu was drowned out by all the others floating around the palace. So the path to his room was smooth going. However, the Snake knew Las Noches well. Even better than him at times, but what the Snake did not know--Las Noches had changed. Where Ichimaru believed was the Panthers room was no longer his room. This would be a good game of Cat and Snake. That was; until the Goddess flared her energy. Though if he played his cards right. He will have discarded her before the Snake found them. WARNING: ADULT CONTENT/RAPE He kicked the door to his room open, letting it slammed closed behind him as he entered with the woman, tossing her to the bed. When she went to scamper off the bed Grimmjow grabbed her leg forcing her down on the bed facing him as he climbed on top of her. He straddled her, grabbing her hands trapping them above her head.“Don’t do this Grimmjow…” Fear lacing her expression and reflecting in her eyes.Bringing her hands together he held them with one hand relieving himself of his belt. He grinned down at her, “aww, why not? You know I so enjoy hearing you scream as I fuck you.” He tied her hands quickly then tied it to the beds head board.Kita shook her head, “He will kill you. You know that.”Grimmjow smirked, climbing off the bed as he removed his clothing. “The Bastard can try.” He placed his sword on the bed next to Kita so when the reaper entered the room he had it handy. He then leaned down over her. “Aizen has not accepted him back as one of his own yet. He will have Gin shackled and beat for taking me out of commission.” He licked her cheek. “He will be the one finding death before me.” “No…” she whimpered as she looked way from him, her eyes closing.He climbed back on top of her ripping her panties from her person, as she squeaked softly. He chuckled tossing them to the floor. “I don’t remember you doing that for me last time.” He lowered himself on top of her drawing close to her ear nipping it with his fangs. She winced, her closed eyes closing tighter.
“Don’t worry, baby. I won’t rip you apart like last time. That was all Lord Aizen’s idea; something about teaching you and the Snake a lesson.” He lifted up looking into her blue eyes, a wide grin across his lips.
“Too bad that lesson didn’t sink in then. It’s a little late for your obedience now. Ten years too late.” He chuckled positioning himself to enter her as he spread her legs wide keeping them hooked over his arms. “All I want is a good fuck and you’re my play toy for the duration.”
“Grimmojw! No!” He drove himself deep into her hot, wet entrance as she softly cried out then screamed aloud.
“STOP!!”“You can do better than that, baby. Remember the screams you gave me last time?”He drove down into her harder with a grunt as he kept a good steady pace ramming himself deep into her canal. He growled deep in his chest as he dipped down taking one of her nipples between his teeth, biting it and pulling on it. He moved to the other doing the same. She wiggled and squirmed under him, but only silent screams escaped her as her head tossed side to side. Her eyes closed tightly again as she bit at her bottom lip.
He chuckled, picking up his pace as he slammed into her harder. He lifted her slightly from the bed. “I guess we need to get a little rougher, huh?”
He forced her legs apart further ramming his shaft into her burying it to the hilt. Finally, a good scream came from her as her back and neck arched. Grimmjow plowed into her again and again, his balls slapping against her ass, her tits bouncing hard. He did not stop, only kept up the brutal pace and depth. Releasing her legs he took both her tits in his hands and massaged them as he pushed, pulled and pinched at her nipples. A couple more screams echoed off the walls in his room as he took full advantage of the gorgeous, milky, warm body he has lying under him.
He growled and grunted feeling the knot in his stomach growing and his balls getting tight. Pulling out he rammed it into her ass. Kita’s scream caused the hairs on the back if his neck to stand straight up. He laughed plunging deep into his play toy as he let a hand caress down to her wet throbbing clit. With his thumb he rubbed her clit in a circular motion as three of his long fingers slid deep into her virginal canal. He hooked, scissored and rubbed her inner walls with his fingers. She bucked and fought against her captor that was having his way with her as she refused to give him what he ask of her body.
Grimmjow pick up the pleasure rate he was delivering to her as he dipped down taking her ignored nipple between his lips. He was not going to stop until he got what he wanted from her. Even if it took three days to get it.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 25, 2015 3:50:15 GMT -6
A whisper like a hiss of a asp sliding over the sand spread through the Grimmjow’s chamber as Gin slipped in undetected. Slowly drawing his zanpakuto, letting it ripple through the dark, he unleashed his reiatsu, letting it fan out like a woven net spun at lightning speed.
Long fingers seized the back of Grimmjow’s hair and lifted him, before his own blade was driven deep into his shoulder and wrenched down. He pulled him further back as Kita scrambled to get away, blood dripping onto her. Gin wasn’t even paying attention. He pushed the steel deeper into the quivering body in his control. “I wonder…” the Snake purred in his victim’s ear, “does the threat of Aizen-san punishing me make me want to stop?” He threw his prey backwards, his other hand still holding Grimmjow’s blade. He smirked in wicked delight as the blood arched through the air. Glancing at the espada’s blade, he tossed it behind him and rose, following the blood. “Not really,” he quipped, eyes lost in the vermillion song, “this really is too much fun.” He paused, tilting his head, smirk turning icy, and ‘you’re really, really starting to get in my way.”
Grimmjow snarled from the ground. “Fuck you, Snake!” He sonido’ed out of sight, reappeared by his blade, and screamed as Shinsou ripped through his back, three consecutive times, in one breath. And dropped it again.
“If you don’t pick your blade up soon,” Gin’s voice continued as Shinsou soared around the room, ripping into the walls, “you’re going to be mincemeat before you even land one mark on me.” He retracted his zanpakuto and stared at the crimson stain across its surface. “And that,” he called out, “would be a pity.”
Grimmjow growled and disappeared. His reiryoku exploded. Eyes flashing in fury, Grimmjow screamed out and sent a flurry of sapphire blades at his opponent. Kita ducked.
Gin tilted his head and Shinsou sang out as it buried itself deep in the cat’s dominant hand. Meanwhile, the Snake dodged and turned away from the swerved attack. Shinsou yanked free from the hand just as Gin reappeared in front of Grimmjow, raised a finger, and flicked Grimmjow across the room with a wordless Kido blast. The door flew open and cracks split up the marble wall where the Espada landed.
“Now,” the Snake muttered as he followed his prey as it stood to its knees, “you said something about fucking me, but that really doesn’t appeal to me,” Shinsou hissed through the air and tore through the panther's kneecap, forcing Grimmjow back to the ground, “so do you have anything else to say before I continue this game?" Gin grinned, eyes dancing in red, like some macabre doll. “Pretty please, puss puss~?”
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Post by Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez on Oct 25, 2015 11:30:09 GMT -6
Grimmjow's eyes left the reaper just long enough to see his play toy slip from her bindings on the bed and the bloody white sheet yanked from the top as she wrapped it around her blood stained body. With a wide grin, Grimmjow pushed up on one leg, his other ripped to shreds, thanks to the Snake and his cheating ass blade. With a little help from his arms against the wall, Grimmjow lunged forward at the reaper, claws extended. Ichimaru dodge with ease, but Grimmjow spun with a return attack catching part of Ichimaru's cheek and arm. He pushed off with his one good leg into a sonido as his arm hooked around the woman's waist taking her with him, as she tried running toward the door where Ichimaru was standing.
Grimmjow chuckled as he stopped next to his blade. "Not only did I mark you, Bastard. I got your woman again." He gave the Goddess a side glance. "Pick it up." He told her.
The woman shook her head slowly, but still in all of this; she wore no tears.
"I SAID PICK IT UP!!" Grimmjow growled at her as he tightened his grip around her.
Kita whined as she started to squat down, the Espada's hand going to her shoulder. His grip tight on her person. She picked up the blade by the hilt and slowly started to stand again.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 25, 2015 12:07:56 GMT -6
She looked to Gin, his eyes still burned a crimson red as he looked at his pray. It was like he did not even see her, like he was looking right through her, but she knew he knew where she was in all this. And she knew he would take care in not harming her if it came down to it; or would he?
The blood lust had taken over in him at this point and when he was like this he was beyond dangerous to anyone around him. She looked to the blade in her hands as she lifted it slowly to return it to the Espada. Her eyes never left Gin's as she noticed the slightest of nods from him. She took a deep breath spun the blade making it parallel with her arm closest to the Espada. Quickly she forced the sword upward as the blade plunged into Grimmjow's neck exiting on the other side of his neck.
Grimmjow released her grabbing the hilt on his sword as he growled, unable to speak from the blade cutting into his throat. Kita shook like a leaf in a wind storm as she darted away from the the Espada toward Gin. She tried to run past him out the door, but he grabbed her pulling her next to him as he unleashed Shinsou on the choking Panther. She buried her face in his haori, grabbing handfuls to help her stay up right on her legs. Shinsou shot forward so fast and so many times Kita could not fathom how many times the Espada had been stabbed, but Gin still let the blade go forth even as Grimmjow started to fall, Shinsou was still at it.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 25, 2015 12:37:10 GMT -6
Shinsou slashed and plunged and tore into the Espada still choking on his own blood as his body tried to regenerate. The stunned shock in his pale blue eyes wasn’t enough to satisfy him. Not even close. Shinsou continue to plow through the body, leaving the figure in front of him a complete wreck. Sliding up through his belly and splitting ribs, leaving one arm intact but tearing through each ligament in that limb and completely smashing both legs. Gin snickered as the blood arched through the room and Grimmjow gurgled and cursed.
Kita’s eyes widened at the lethal waves of reiatsu choking the room darkened even further, betraying the final intent in her Master’s eyes. She sprang up, pulling on his haori. “Please stop..." she asked him. Her words falling on deaf ears as Shinsou slid into the belly of the espada and swung down. "Master, please stop!" she screamed, over the pained shrieking of the hollow who shook like a fish gasping for life at that particular cut. Still, Gin continued dragging the blade down, cutting deeper into the body part in question. She pulled harder on him, trying to get his attention on her. "GIN! STOP THIS!! YOU’RE GOING TO KILL HIM!! STOP!!"
Gin glanced to her for a moment, tilted his head to the side, as if considering her words, and then yanked Shinsou all the way south, splitting Grimmjow’s penis in half.
He retracted his blade and cleaned it on the bed. “He’s still alive, dearie. It will just be a painful regeneration.” He turned his back on the Espada, taking Kita’s arm and pulling her along.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 25, 2015 13:01:14 GMT -6
As she was being tugged from the room Kita looked back at the wounded Espada. Gin showed no mercy on him, not even the slightest bit. It reminded her of the day he beat her to near death.
She looked up at the man tugging her along behind him as she tried to hold tightly to the sheet around her, her feet getting wrapped around it as she stumbled and started toppling to the floor as they exited out into the hall. The sheet pulled down around her legs. Gin turned looking at her his eyes feasting on her bare flesh as she looked up at him. His eyes still burned crimson, his expression scaring her as a look of hunger blanked his face. She scrambled to gather the sheet around her once more as she heard him chuckled softly. He grabbed her up by her arm once more causing to to drop the sheet as it pooled around her feet.
She shook her head slightly as she looked into his burning eyes. She said nothing in fear of setting him off.
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Post by Ilian Cassius on Oct 25, 2015 14:12:46 GMT -6
"How enticing," the sliver hair twin replied pushing off the wall as the Snake and the human woman stood out in the hall in front of the Sixth Espada's room. He walked toward the two circling around them, his hand brushing through the long raven hair of the woman's. He smirked as he looked into the eyes of the man. They were different. Almost like the eyes of an Ayakashi. Ilian inwardly laughed as he lifted a handful of the human woman's hair and took in her scent. She smelled of blood, fear and shame. It excited him to the point of arousal.
"You are one ballsy, Bastard you know that Soul Reaper?" He let the woman's hair slide from his fingers back into place as he let his hand fall as well landing on her bare hip. His hand then smoothed over her smooth cool skin up her side to under her large pert mound. He felt her quiver under his touch as he closed in on her ear whispering, but loud enough for the Snake to hear him.
"Ready for round two, Angel?"
He laughed leaping back as the Snake unleashed Shinsou on him.
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 25, 2015 15:24:28 GMT -6
“The woman is mine!” Gin seethed as the damned twin leaped away from his blade. “And the next time you insinuate something else, I will hunt you down and render your parts useless the same way I did the pathetic Sexta.” He reached down and flung the sheet at Kita, watching her through hooded eyes as Kita quickly fashioned it into some sort of toga.
“But I’m not so easy to kill as some lowly Espada,” the twin quipped from somewhere around him. “Do you really think you can play the same game with me?”
Gin chuckled, eyes bleeding a darker crimson as he watched Shinsou weave in and out of the surroundings. “Playing the same kind of game would be boring with interesting prey like you,” the snake called back, “but I could always show you a fraction of what made you so ticked off earlier. If you’re so inclined.” He titled his head to the side. “Tearing Cero apart limb by limb for his stupidity really does get tedious, and there are so many other ways I could play with stronger prey if they really want to try and take something of mine.”
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Post by Ilian Cassius on Oct 25, 2015 15:51:12 GMT -6
Ilian laughed aloud as he appeared behind the Soul Reaper. "Cero is as worthless as Sexta." He disappeared again as Ichimaru whirled on him, Shinsou stabbing into the wall. "All of them worthless trash compared to me, an Ayakashi." Ilian called out from his position in the hall.
He appeared again; this time behind the woman, his face nuzzling into her hair taking in her scent. "Mmmm," he hummed keeping his eyes on the Snake as he spun again facing the woman and himself. Ilian hid well behind her, his hands now on her shoulders. A dirty smirk crossed his lips.
"You might be good Ichimaru. Even deadly, but one thing I have notice about you." He paused nuzzling back into the woman's hair. "When you are this angry your blade is not as accurate. Blood lust or not. You are still only half as dangerous as you could actually be, and it makes you a worthless protector against a predator like me."
Ilian disappeared again as he laughed reappearing behind the reaper. His blade drawn, raised above the Snakes head. The eyes of the woman widened as she screamed out her masters name, but it was too late as the Ayakashi's blade came down across his back and around his side as Ichimaru spun in place. Ilian laughed as the Snake stumbled forward into his Pet.
"That's payback for my arm, Bastard. Next time I take your Pet to ease the pain and suffering you caused." Ilian chuckled as he looked to the human woman and winked.
"I'll be seeing you again. Count on it."
He vanished from the hall leaving them there alone once more.
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 25, 2015 16:48:39 GMT -6
Kita caught Gin in her arms as he stumbled forward. As quickly as he fell into her he pulled away and stood on his own. His eyes sharp as he looked around the hall for the Ayakashi Ilian. Kita looked at his wound as blood dripped from him to the floor.
"Master..." she called to him reaching out to touch him as he knocked her hand away.
"Shut up woman! You're the cause of this!"
Kita staggered back her eyes lowering as well as her head as she looked to her feet. She folded her hands in front of her as her master continued to slander her.
"You're a troublemaker, if your defiant ass would have stayed in the tower and not been reckless with jumping, we would not be here." He growled at her still feeling out the area for the troublesome Ayakashi. "Why in the hell I took you from Aizen is beyond me."
She said nothing at first, but when his last comment stung deep, her head came up quickly, her eyes narrowed. "Then why did you save me?! HUH!?!" Her arm shot out pointing to nothing but she was referring to the ones in Las Noches. "For the same reason they want me?! A piece of ass!! If that is all I am to you, why the fuck do you care if they want me for the same thing?! You can get that from any Bitch here! GO FUCK THE PALACE SLUT AZAYAKA!!"
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 25, 2015 18:27:44 GMT -6
Gin’s hand clasped over her arms, squeezing as he shook her like a rag doll. “I. Will Not. FUCK. Another Woman. the same way. as YOU, KITA MIYAMOTO!” he snarled, eye flaring up like beautiful azure daggers. “You are mine. My possession. My wife. My fate. Try saying words like that again and I will rip that tongue from your throat to get some silence.” He pushed her backwards and then, in the next moment, held her to the wall. “Do you understand me?” He seized a fistful of her hair and yanked her hair to the side to bite at her the skin of her neck. “You belong to me. You do as I say. And everything of yours is only something I can take away. You hear me, woman?!”
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Post by Kita Miyamoto on Oct 25, 2015 18:58:38 GMT -6
Kita shoved the heel of her hands into his shoulders shoving him back from her as she looked into his eyes. "So you will fuck other woman besides myself?! It just won't mean the same to you as when you fuck me?!" Kita growled and stormed past him.
"Well guess what Master Ichimaru--What's good for the goose is good for the gander." She huffed as she stormed up the hall. "You claim me as your pet, your wife, your possession and your fate," her hand flipped off to the side as she walked further away from him, "but still you want to stick your dick into others. If that is not fucked up; I don't know what is."
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Post by Gin Ichimaru on Oct 25, 2015 19:15:27 GMT -6
Gin grunted and his eyes narrowed as she stomped past him, her words screaming into his mind. His eyes bled vermillion as he shunpo'ed in front of her and slammed her into the ground, holding her down by her neck. "I have. Had. it with you. and your. tantrums, woman," he hissed by her ear. He paused, listening to the air around them and lowered his voice further. "You've ruined me," he lisped, "ruined me for any other conquest. I want nothing but your warm body and everything inside me boils at the thought of someone touching you." He pulled back, grinning like a crazed maniac. "I will never fuck another as I will and have done you, dearie~"
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