Bleach – Fanfiction – Ulquiorra x Orihime – Perception Of Passion – DarkSacredJewelXoX – Part 05
Posted July 18, 2010on:
Title: Perception Of Passion
Pairing: Ulquiorra x Orihime
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Orihime hummed contently as the day went by. Every since their first encounter, the same event occurred everyday. Sometimes she could see a hint of a smile on his face after their showers. Still they hadn’t been caught or even suspected by anyone. Each time Ulquiorra would come and get her for her bath. Once in there, they would only enjoy each other’s company if he was sure that no one else would be coming. Only once did someone come. It was that Arancar Loly.
Orihime frowned at the thought of her. She was so hostile and Orihime had no idea why. When Loly came in and saw Orihime getting ready to undress, she made sure to tease Orihime about her body saying she was fat. Orihime did not respond. She knew why Loly said that. It was because she had no curves of her own. She wanted to voice that so badly and decided to say so since Ulquiorra was there to protect her.
“You seem upset with my body because yours resembles a child who just reached puberty,” Orihime said as she turned to look at Loly.
“Who the hell do you think you’re talking to you bitch?” Loly screamed as she walked over to Orihime.
“The feeling is mutual,” Orihime said calmly.
Loly’s face turned beet red. She hauled Orihime up by her jacket. Orihime’s expression did not change.
“Release her now,” Ulquiorra ordered. “Or you will regret it.”
“Did you hear what she said to me and I’m supposed to just let that go?” she snapped at him.
Ulquiorra was absolutely irritated with this lowly Fraccion. She was so childish. He remembered at one point she seemed to be infatuated with him. She wasn’t ugly but she still could not grasp his attention the way Orihime could. This was a complete fit of jealousy. There was no other explanation to why Loly was constantly giving Orihime a hard time.
“Yes,” Ulquiorra said shortly. “You started this quarrel so you will end it.”
Orihime continued to stare down at Loly. She could tell the woman wanted to rip her in half but she knew there would be dire consequences for her actions. She dropped Orihime and stormed away to bathe.
She smiled at the thought of angering Loly and getting away with it. She wished she was stronger because she didn’t like the fact that she had to allow these girls to push her around, but since she wasn’t she simply relied on Ulquiorra’s protection. She knew that he would be there to save her no matter what.
The room door slid open and Orihime’s heart began to pound furiously. Ulquiorra stood in the door way. It ceased to amaze her that every time he was around her, everything else no longer mattered. Her conflict with Loly and Menoly, the thought that she was a tool to further an evil man’s desires, or even the fact that her friends were on the way to her rescue. It all melted into the background. It seemed as if everything around him went grey and she simply focused on him.
“Time for your bath woman,” he said before turning his back to her.
“Yes,” she responded as she followed him down the familiar hallway.
Soon, they were at the room for bathing once again. Orihime saw that her clean suit was already hanging near the door when she made sure to have them ready before hand. She went to the center of the room and did her routine of grabbing a wash cloth, towel and soap. She wasn’t sure what type of soap to use today.
“Use one without a strong fragrance added,” Ulquiorra said.
Orihime nodded before reaching for a box of soap. It said that it was to help soften the skin. She removed it from the box and sniffed it. Smelled of soap, no other fragrance was added. She walked over to the shower she now claimed as theirs. She didn’t say that out loud but it was the shower they always used. Orihime removed her clothes and set the water. She closed her eyes as she relaxed into steam that was building.
Suddenly, she felt someone’s chest pressed against her back. She opened her eyes and leaned her head back against Ulquiorra’s shoulder. His mouth found her neck and he trailed light kisses down it. She sighed contently.
Ever since their first kiss, they had become bolder with each other, taking the time to explore one another’s body. Orihime enjoyed every moment of it. She knew it wouldn’t be long before she wanted to go all the way with him. Her heart sped up at the thought. She was nervous but at the same time looking forward to it. She was giving something serious to Ulquiorra and she knew he would not take it for granted.
Orihime leaned against Ulquiorra and moved to wrap her arms behind his neck. His hands gripped her hips tightly before running his fingertips up her sides. She giggled slightly.
“That tickles,” she said trying to stifle her laughter.
He made a noise of amusement before purposely running his fingers up her sides again. She giggled louder and turned to face him. Her smile remained on her lips once her laughter stopped. She re-wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his lips softly. Ulquiorra then pressed her up against the shower wall. They began their intense battle with their tongues. Orihime gripped his soft hair in one hand and kept the other one draped around his neck.
“Ulquiorra,” she moaned softly into his mouth.
He once again felt that bolt of lightning course through him. Every time she whispered his name like that, it greatly heated his body. He loved the way her figure molded into his, as if she were built to fit into him. When these moments between him and her escalated, he never wanted it to stop. He wanted to reach that peak with her.
Ulquiorra’s hands reached down and hauled her up to bridal style. She immediately wrapped her legs around his slim waist. He could feel her heat pressed against his stomach. He released her mouth and looked at her. Her eyes were half-lidded as she returned his gaze.
“Orihime,” he whispered. “Come with me to my chambers.”
She was aware of what was to come next and fully embraced it. There was no one else in the world she would rather be with right now. Maybe for a long time. She was starting to realize that her feelings for Ulquiorra were deepening everyday. She hoped that he felt somewhat the same. She couldn’t bear being in love with someone who didn’t feel the same again.
They washed each other’s bodies and stepped out. They dried off quickly and dressed. Orihime looked over at Ulquiorra for instructions.
“Follow me,” he said.
Orihime trailed after him down a new hallway. She never had been this far through Los Noches. It wasn’t very interesting besides the fact that the Espada lived down here. She noticed numbers on the doors as they walked down. Ulquiorra walked into a door with the number 4 on it and she followed. She gasped at how beautiful it was.
His bed was huge. The comforter was made of different furs sown together and there was a mountain of pillows at the head. The floor was covered in soft black carpet. The wall had paintings she thought would only be found in the most extensive museums. There was a walkway leading towards a bathroom off to the right.
The moment Orihime closed the door, Ulquiorra was on her. He picked her up and walked over to his bed, laying her softly down. He looked down at her silently.
“Do you want this?” he questioned. “With me?”
Orihime nodded. “I do. This will be my first and there is no one I’d rather be with.”
“What about Kurosaki?” he asked.
She noticed his voice hardened slightly at the mention of Ichigo. Could it be that Ulquiorra was… jealous? Orihime thought it was the cutest thing in the world. She sat up and pulled Ulquiorra down on the bed next to her. She gingerly brushed her lips against his.
“I want to be with you,” she said softly as her eyes locked with his.
He continued to look at her for a few moments before kissing her again. Orihime leaned back on the bed and scooted up. Ulquiorra stood and walked over to his bathroom. Orihime wondered what he was doing, but he soon returned with a towel in hand. She looked at him quizzically as he stood at the edge of the bed.
“You said this was your first. Women bleed their first time.”
Orihime now understood and moved slightly so he could spread the towel beneath her. She laid on top of it and watched Ulquiorra shed his jacket. Orihime’s eyes trailed hungrily over his lean body. His muscles were so compact and taut. She wanted desperately to run her fingers over them. She sat up again and boldly ran her tongue against the right side of his v shape by his hip. She heard his breath sharpen and he moved his fingers to the back of her head. Her hands ran down his chiseled stomach as she continued to run her tongue along the dips and hollows of his body.
Ulquiorra moved his hands to take off her jacket and Orihime reached for his pants, dropping them to the floor. He stepped out of them before looking down at her again. His manhood stood at attention near her face. Orihime looked at it before softly licking the tip. Ulquiorra’s hips thrust forward slightly.
“Do that again,” he said.
Orihime repeated the motion, her eyes locked on his. She heard that guys really enjoyed oral sex and she wanted nothing more than to please Ulquiorra. She inched his length into her mouth. He made a noise that she was sure was a moan as she used her tongue and teeth against him. His hand locked again in her hair and she continued her torture. She cupped his testicles with one hand and squeezed them softly. This time she was sure he moaned.
Ulquiorra’s mind was reeling. Why hadn’t he ever had this done before? The feeling was absolutely amazing, but then he realized that no other female was worthy enough of him. He wanted Orihime and only her. No one would take her away from him.
“Not even you Kurosaki,” he thought before extracting himself from her mouth.
She had almost brought him over the edge and he didn’t want that yet. He laid on top of her and she opened her legs to accommodate him. Ulquiorra kissed the base of her neck before sucking softly at it. Orihime leaned her head back as a token of pure submission, exactly what Ulquiorra wanted. He moved his right hand to her breast and gripped her thigh with the other. Orihime moaned as he used his fingers to manipulate the soft bud. Orihime looked at the bone that covered half of Ulquiorra’s head. She had a strange urge to touch it.
She reached out and massaged the bone firmly. It was smooth but hard like marble. Ulquiorra froze for a moment. She guessed that felt good to him so she leaned up slightly and ran her tongue over it. He moaned loudly, a sound that caused wetness to pool between her parted thighs.
“Again,” he whispered with lust staining his voice.
Orihime used her tongue and lips over the skull. Her fingers trailed over the part that protruded like a horn before running down the ridges that stopped near his shoulder. Ulquiorra’s breath became heavier. He suddenly leaned down and placed his mouth over her nipple. He leaned more of his weight on the lower half of her body, causing amazing friction. She called his name softly as his tongue worked over her nipple.
After a few moments, Ulquiorra pulled off her skirt, exposing her heat to him. Orihime watched as he slid down between her legs and parted them further. Orihime screamed in pleasure and gripped his hair tightly as his tongue darted out to lick her. He ran his tongue over her folds before licking hard at her clit. He then pressed his mouth against her sensitive nub and continued his torture. Orihime’s legs began to move back together, but Ulquiorra pressed his weight on her thighs, forcing them against the bed.
“Ulquiorra!” she moaned loudly. “That feels so good.”
Orihime was on cloud 9. The feeling was so amazing that she needed it to stop but needed it to continue at the same time. She relished every moment, saving it in her memory for later thoughts. It was strange that this was actually happening and with an Espada at that, the ones who were supposed to be her enemies. That didn’t matter and she didn’t regret coming here anymore. If she hadn’t, she never would have found Ulquiorra the way she had.
She screamed his name again as she had her first orgasm. He licked every aspect of her juices.
“You taste sweet,” he said as he kissed her.
He climbed back on the bed, splaying her legs on either side of his waist.
“You are aware that this might hurt correct?” he asked.
“Yes,” she responded. “But I trust you.”
Ulquiorra’s mouth curved upwards so quickly Orihime was unsure if she saw it. He laid on top of her fully before guiding himself to her entrance. He looked at her again and she dropped another kiss on his mouth. In one thrust of his hips, Ulquiorra was inside her. There was a sharp pain but it faded quickly. Ulquiorra placed his hands on either side of her and continued to thrust fully inside her.
He had to keep himself from going into a frenzy and pounding her hard. This feeling was beyond erotic. Sensations this good felt almost like a crime. He knew right then that this would not be the last time that he took this woman. His woman. He watched as she writhed under him, calling his name as he continued to move inside her. Her hair was sprawled around her head as her nails dug into his back. The feeling was welcomed, making him pump harder.
Ulquiorra wrapped his arms under hers and continued to pick up the pace. Their bodies were sliding perfectly against each wrapped her legs around his waist, allowing him deeper inside her. She felt herself building again and was soon forced to ecstasy. Her walls clenched Ulquiorra tightly and he grunted into her neck as he spilled inside her.
Orihime was breathing heavily. When she looked over at Ulquiorra, his mouth truly was curved into a smirk. She was shocked because she never saw any emotion from him. She pulled him down into a kiss which he returned. He looked at her again and brushed a few strands from her face.
“You are…beautiful,” he said gently. “Orihime Inoue.”
Orihime smiled with happiness. Nothing could ruin this feeling she now had for this Espada. She was so close to love, she could almost taste it and this time she knew it would be returned. She realized that Ulquiorra was still on top of her. She licked the horn part of Ulquiorra’s Arrancar skull. He moaned softly and she could feel his erection returning.
“Alright woman,” he responded to her touch. “I want you again anyway.”
With that he plunged back into her depths.
Lord Aizen watched with interest at the sight of Ulquiorra buried deep inside Orihime Inoue from a hidden camera. This was perfect. He could no longer use Ichigo Kurosaki, but he could use Ulquiorra against Orihime better. One thing that extremely intrigued him was that Ulquiorra seemed to be truly interested in the girl, not just acting. This definitely would come in handy in tearing down her spirit.
“Well done Loly,” Aizen praised as Loly stared smugly at him.