Rangiku pokes her head in the door to find a very passed-out Grimmjow sprawled out on the bed in his boxers. His boxers are bunched up, and his print is very visible. Rangiku's interested. Her eyes got big, her insides got hungry and she slipped in closing the door behind her. Walking up to Grimmjow's bed, she caressed his dick through the boxers and giggled to herself. She crept into his bed being mindful not to wake him and laid next to him. She cuddled up as close as she could, inhaling his scent and placing her hand on his chest. This felt so good to her. Her hand began to travel and went further south, she placed her hand inside and rubbed him to get his blood flowing. Grimmjow started to move and his eyes opened. He took one hand and rubbed his face.
"What smells like sake?" He said in a confused state.
"Maybe I do? I was drinking it earlier, want to drink with me?" Rangiku said with her hand still in his boxers.
Grimmjow looked confused and finally woke up. He sat up in bed rubbing his head and snatched her hand from his boxers.
"What... the fuck are you doing in my room?" He says.
"I was bored and wanted somebody to play with me, so I figured I'd come up here with you. Seems like your lonely and in need of some fun." Rangiku says rolling on the bed like a kitten.
"Get out of my bed, and get outta my room. You smell, and I'm not lonely." He says standing up.
Rangiku sits up and unties her robe with a seductive look on her face, Grimmjow's facial expression shows annoyance, he really is tempted to slap the hell out of her. The Grimm we know wouldn't turn down any pussy, especially since it's being thrown at him. However, this isn't how he imagined it. Rangiku is still a sex symbol. Very sexy woman, just at the moment.. She's a little messy.
Grimmjow walks over to his door and opens it.
"Get the fuck out of my room." He says pointing to the door.
"C'mon Grimmy don't be a meany. You're always so mean to me."
"Don't call me that, I don't even like you. Go bother your orange headed twin downstairs, he might need some pussy. He's been edgy."
"Ichigo? He has Orihime. That would be rude if I fuck her man."
"Fuck her. She obviously isn't fucking him good cause he's always bitching at me."
Rangiku stands up from the bed, her robe opening up fully exposing her breasts and lace thong. She starts walking towards the door, and Grimmjow thought she was going to leave but she turns last minute and puts her arms around his neck. She slides her hand down his chest and then goes back to his neck, all the while staring deep into his eyes. While having his attention, she uses the hand around his neck to play in his hair while the other hand she uses to close the door causing it to slam. Grimmjow snaps out of the trance and gets irritated all over again. He steps away from her, and Rangiku starts pouting.
"Rangiku, what the fuck?! Why are you still here?"
Rangiku turns around and ties her robe back up. While she's doing this, Grimmjow sees an opportunity to get her the hell out. He picks her up by her waist with one arm and uses the other to open the door while she's flailing her arms and legs about. All of this commotion from Grimmjow's room causes you to awake from your sleep. You sit up, and yawn while stretching.
"Who is slamming doors right now?" You say scratching your head.
The only door that's around is Grimmjow's. You head to your bathroom to pee and wake up a little more, meanwhile you're hearing multiple knocking sounds and yelping coming from his room. You fix your hair, and change into something cute.
Can't go into the hottest guy's room without wearing something sexually intimidating.
You pull out a lace-trim teddy body suit in your favorite color. The color suited you and enhanced your skin tone, making you the ultimate highlight. Adjusting the straps to make your breasts pop out more, the outfit backless and also made your ass look fatter. You also whipped out some knee-high socks and went on your way. The door was slightly open and you saw orange fly by the door. At the door you hear Grimmjow cursing up a storm, he sounds pissed.
"Get the fuck off of me. What the fuck?" Grimmjow says as he's throwing Rangiku's hands off him.
Grimmjow picks up your lovely scent and turns toward the door. You push open the door and see his blue eyes already staring at the door. Your eyes meet, you get butterflies and smile. Of course, he doesn't smile but he walks away from Rangiku and straight to you. Staring you in the eye with a soft look till you end up smiling and look away. Right when you do this, he's checking you out starting with your tits. His eyes follow down your body, legs, and how well your sweet spot is dressed in that lace.
"Aw you left me for Y/n?" Says Rangiku.
"Get over it! And get the hell outta my room!" He shouts.
"What's Rangiku doing in here?" you point to her while looking at him.
"Tch, I don't fucking know. What I do know is that she stinks of sake and she wouldn't get the hell off me." Grimmjow remarked.
"I just wanted some fun, but he's being rude." Rangiku says.
"What kinda fun?" You asked.
"Oh you know... Some fun Y/n!"
"Not, not I don't know which is why I asked." You chuckled. "I've got an idea, how about you go over to Shuhei's room. He recently had a slight little heart break, seems frustrated too. He might want the type of fun you're looking for."
"What happened to Shuhei?" Rangiku says placing her hands over her mouth.
"Well let's just say he got turned down and he's feeling a little overlooked." You reply.
"Aw poor him! I know just the remedy for him, this outfit should make him happy." Rangiku retorted smiling.
Rangiku started walking towards the door, you moved over to allow her to walk out. Grimmjow held the door open and leaned on the frame. When Rangiku passed, she winked at him and ran her hand across his toned core while giggling. You watched her wiggle her way down the hall and stairs laughing at her when she stumbled over herself.
"I think you've got a not so secret admirer Grimm, alcohol spills all the secrets-"
You could barely manage to finish your sentence before he grabs you by the "V" of your bodysuit nearly spilling your breasts and pulling you into his room. The two of you are so close, both nose and nose, you had forgotten how big and tall he was. His monstrous size is alarming, you constantly have to look up at him when the two of you are this close. Even having a conversation causes neck pain. But with the other parts of your body sending signals to your brain, you don't even feel the neck pain. His blue eyes are soaking you up, drenching your y/c eyes. You can't take his bold stare, so you look away. He catches your chin as you were turning to look away and brings you back to the intensity of his eyes.
"You know, I knew you were coming this way. You have a scent that is so potent, it makes me want to..." He pauses and breaks eye contact only to look at your outfit.
He grabs your hand and spins you around to get a full 360 view.
"Fuck. You're so fucking.." He cuts himself off as he bites his lip.
Grimmjow had a hungry look again, he couldn't even finish the sentences that were coming from his mouth. He reached his hand up and slid off one shoulder strap, and as you watched it fall, you wanted to stop him. But you couldn't. The prior sexual encounters have been taxing on your body. You're drained, sore, and you feel beat up. Grimmjow grabs your face and pulls you in for a deep kiss, this kiss snatched whatever soul you had left out and turned you into an obedient girl. He flicks off the other strap and feels your breasts, a very lewd touch but his touch in general just feels too good to stop. Your delicate nipples stiffened at the cool air, Grimm kissed from your lips, down to your neck. Trickling to your chest and playing with one bud while his tongue licks the other.
"Grimm, I honestly don't feel up to it right now. Your touch feels amazing but, I'm too sore." You say pulling up a strap.
"That's my problem how? You're supposed to be sore, you got drilled. If you weren't sore then I didn't do my job correctly." He answered removing the strap again.
"Grimmjow please." You said sternly.
He grabs you by the waist planting another seductive kiss that almost did the job, but you weren't buying it and he felt it. He's very tenacious, and not willing to accept that you won't give up. You placed your hands on his chest and try to push him away, but then he switches from kissing to licking you down to your neck. This intense licking and sucking on your neck and collarbone is a weakness, he would know. Your hands soon drop, commencing to give into Grimmjow's efforts. You feel a slight sharpness in your stomach area, which is not yet healed from the last beating it took, and realize that this is not what you intended to happen. You'd love to, but don't want it. Using your hands again you push him off, he got annoyed and grabbed you throwing you onto the bed. You looked at him confused and before you could roll off the bed he pins your down.
"Grimmjow, get off me-" You say as you're cut off by his hand. He covers your mouth.
"Shut up, you came in here looking sexy as hell and expected me not to touch you? The fuck were you thinkin' woman?" He declares.
"Get up!" You yell trying to push him off.
Grimmjow grabs both your wrists with one hand pulling them up over your head, and the other hand to pull down your top exposing your breasts fully. He reaches down to the bodysuit that covers your sweet spot and pulled it to the side exposing you. He starts kissing you, making you moan in his mouth. Resisting really isn't your thing, particularly when it comes to this fine specimen. When he feels this moan echo through his being he draws back, giving you a smirk because he knows he's broken you. You blush at the sight and know he is reading you like a fucking book which is irritating.
"Grimmy, I can't." You say trying to get him to break.
"Why not?" He retorts.
"I'm just not up for it, I'm sore and I'm tired. Can't we just nap together?"
"Tch, no. You came in here all sexy.. I'm just supposed to let you go?"
"Well.. Yeah."
"Hell no. The fuck. You'll heal and you'll be able to sleep later. Just be hopeful that I don't split you into two when I'm done." He says as he's squeezing one of your breasts.
"Damnit!" You thought. Grimmjow was not going to break, his inexorable attitude is unbreakable. He's unbelievably stubborn and only sees what he wants, nothing else.
"I'm liking this little fight you're putting up. It's only making me harder." He leans into your neck to give it a lick.
The only thing you could do is blush and pout. When he saw the pouty face you put on, he knew just what to do to get rid of it. He reached for your cookie jar and swiped his finger between the folds. Causing a light gasp to come out and your body to twitch.
"You say that you're not in the mood, but this pussy is saying something else. I'm very fluent in this language." He lets your wrists go.
Grimmjow lowers himself down to put his tongue where his finger was. You had a clear view of the door and could very well easily sit up and possibly dodge him to leave, but why would you do that when he's so close to grabbing a taste? You sat up with your elbows digging into the bed looking at Grimmjow as he disappears in between your legs, he cradles and flicks at your clit. You drop your head back moaning and twitching at every flick and releasing your arms falling onto the bed.
"I'm gonna take this as you've given up. Good girl." He chuckles.
You hated him for it, you clearly told him you're not in the mood for it, but right now this feels too good to pass up.
"You're mine.. I get you whenever I want." He mumbled in between licks.
Not even paying attention to what he's saying at this point, your eyes are rolling back from the immense pleasure. You tried to move, maybe moving out of his grasp will get you out of this aroused state you're in but no, the moment you wriggled he moved his hands around to your hip flexors and grasped onto them with a firm grip. "Grimmyyyyyy." You let out a loud frail moan on top of the moans perspiring from your lips, he's literally eating you like a coarse meal, and you're starting to get that feeling in your tummy. You're moaning, but holding back. You don't want to cum, you're trying to think...
"Maybe if I take forever to cum, he'll get annoyed and throw me out of his room." You thought.
You start thinking of other things to get your mind off of the amazing feeling. Grimmjow isn't letting up and he's eating away. These thoughts didn't last too long, that feeling in your stomach turned into a pulsating feeling on your clit, and out came an intense orgasm. You're toes curled so hard you could hear them crack. Your fists clenched so highly that your palms went white and your body started convulsing and twitching along with the contractions of the orgasm which intensified. You let out some pretty loud moans followed by panting and lay sprawled out after the orgasm diminished. He continued to eat, rolling circles, rubbing and massaging your sensitive bundle of nerves with his tongue.
"I knew your little idea of holding out on me wouldn't last long. Keep putting up this fight, it's making me hard as fuck." He said grabbing at himself.
Grimm stands up and as your vision fades back in you can see the small wet stain on his boxers from the precum. He slides them down and out pops his hardened cock, ribbed with veins and throbbing as he holds it, You sit up on your arms again and just stare at him with a lust-filled stare. You've given up unable to put this fight up any longer.
"Keep looking at me like that." He says with a sinful smile across his face. "You won't be able to walk for the next couple weeks."
Your eyes called him, and his body answered. That's when he clambered over you.