A/N: I wanted to write something a little more poetic… It turned out as a drabble-ish oneshot with the Ulquiorra x Orihime pairing. What can I say, I was inspired.
Set during the time when Ulquiorra rules Los Noches; Manga chapter 239… Hotness!
WARNING: Mature sexual content.
Chills ran the entire length of Orihime's spine.
It was their first time alone since Grimmjow took her away.
His melancholic expression was ever unchanging, viridian orbs wide and calculating.
Every condescending word that passed by his dark lips,
Cut right to the bone.
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Ulquiorra's fingertips brushed against her supple breasts, teasing.
He played with her smooth, vibrant hair while whispering harsh comments in her ear.
Hot breath tickling her skin, Orihime moaned softly in satisfaction at the familiar feeling of heat gathering in her lower abdomen.
As his touch became more rough and urgent,
She willingly succumbed to his advances.
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Domination was Ulquiorra's lust and Orihime's kink.
Her clothes melted away in a whirlwind of kisses and harsh bites.
Pushing the naked human to her knees, the ghost of a smirk lingered the fourth's lips for a moment.
The perfection of their relationship lay not in his ownership of her gorgeous body,
But in the obvious pleasure she gained from their skewed intimacy.
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Orihime gagged slightly as her mouth was forced open.
Hips grinded her head against the wall and pushed ten inches farther down her throat.
Pouty lips clenching around his length, she was rendered completely helpless under Ulquiorra's relentless control.
The dull thud of her skull cracking against the hard marble,
Sounded in time with each thrust of his hips.
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Ulquiorra could only find pleasure in such a thing for so long.
Orihime shivered with anticipation as he effortlessly threw her over his shoulder and they crossed the room.
Carelessly setting her down, the espada began to ravage the redhead's body in an assault of rough kisses and painfully pleasurable touches to her most intimate spots.
Blood trickled from a bite mark above her collarbone, but
He simply licked away the tangy crimson liquid while his length deeply penetrated her.
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Aizen-sama's throne felt cold against Orihime's bare ass.
She was moaning, squirming, and gasping throughout the vigorous fucking of her ivory-skinned captor.
Ulquiorra's nails drew blood from digging into the skin on her back so deeply as his thrusts grew rapid and uninhibited.
Back arching and toes curling,
Her entire body shuddered with insatiable pleasure.
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"Oh, Ulquiorra-sama!"
The scream of tore out of Orihime's throat and echoed throughout the large room.
She flopped backwards in spent bliss, massive breasts heaving up and down with each labored breath.
Hot, sticky seed was spilled all over the woman
and the marble throne where she rested.
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Ulquiorra adjusted his white robes.
He was vaguely amused at the sight of Orihime sprawled out in such a way.
Leaning over to brush his dark lips ever so slightly against the girl's sweat-dampened forehead, he spoke tonelessly,
"Woman, of all the humans that will be laid to waste,
you will not be among them."
A/N: Okay, reviews and concrit are muchly loved and appreciated!