Arrancar Meets Demon | By : JadeTaillia Category: InuYasha Crossovers > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3413 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A low groan came from the other man and Sesshoumaru looked down at him for a moment, his eyes slowly returning to their gold color. He then noticed something...different about himself. He looked at his bare chest and noticed, in shock, that the tattoo that had been on his chest as a result of his curse was now completely gone. There was no trace of it. He looked down at Grimmjow in awe now... "You...are the one that broke my curse..." Sesshoumaru pulled Grimmjow to him, careful not to jostle him because of his roughness earlier, and he whispered a "Thank you" into his ear.
Arrancar Meets Demon
Chapter 4
Grimmjow groaned lowly as he slowly regained consciousness. When he finally opened his eyes completely, he went to sit up quickly but ended up flat on his back again as he winced in pain. A small cry of pain had also escaped his lips, much to his chagrin. A scowl slowly came onto his face as the memories of what had transpired the evening previous returned to him – or so he thought it had been the day before. From his position on the bed he was on, he looked around the room as he attempted to ignore the pain in the lower regions of his body.
The room was not simple by any means. If the arrancar had to pick a word to describe it, then that word would definitely have to be "fancy". Very fancy and elaborate. It was like something you'd see in a castle, yeah, a castle. Not only that but the room was almost too bright for him to look at it head-on. Almost everything in the room was a clean, pristine white. The bed frame was white ash, the bed sheets were white, the walls and ceiling were white, and even some of the furniture scattered throughout the room was the same shade of white. "What...the hell?" Grimmjow sat up slightly, though still using his elbows for support. He looked over at the door when it opened. A low growl began to emanate from his chest. "You...!"
Sesshoumaru rose an eyebrow at the hostility and anger that he saw in his new mate's eyes. "Is there something...wrong? You seem upset." A ghost of a smirk found it's way onto the demon lord's face and his amusement seemed to only further agitate his bed-ridden mate. When he saw that Grimmjow was about to try and get to his feet, however, his instincts kicked in and he was suddenly at the side of the bed and pushing him back onto the bed with a concerned frown. "Your body, though strangely different and stronger than a human's, is still very weak." He rose an eyebrow before a look of amusement came into his eyes. When he had pushed Grimmjow back onto the bed, a
shiver had coursed through the smaller man's body. The demon could only assume, also taking into account the now heated look in Grimmjow's eyes, that the shiver had been that of lust.
Grimmjow stiffened a bit when the demon didn't pull his hand back but instead applied a slight amount of pressure so that, even if Grimmjow used all of the strength that he had at the moment, he still would have been unable to sit up while the demon kept his hand there. He growled at him, fighting back the feelings of lust that were sweeping through his entire body. “Let go of me, you pointy-eared bastard!” In the back of his mind, he vaguely realized that he was insulting himself at the same time – seeing as how when he was in his released state, and took on the form of his Pantera, he gained pointed ears as well. He was about to fire off another insult from his vault of many when he suddenly let out a shuddering groan, his back arching a bit. The demon hovering over him had removed the sheet that had been hiding Grimmjow's body from view and had squeezed his already hardened member firmly in his clawed hand.
Sesshoumaru purred softly in approval of his mate's reaction to his touch. “I believe that I must, once again, prove to you to who it is that you belong...my mate.” His words came out as a purring growl and when he finished speaking, he leaned down and nipped the still sensitive mark on Grimmjow's neck as if to state: 'See? You are mine'.
Grimmjow groaned, his head falling to the side to give his demon more access to his neck. What Grimmjow didn't know, however, was this simple act was an extremely submissive move to a demon; especially to a dog demon. He heard the growl of approval before he felt sharp fangs penetrate the skin of his neck again. He groaned out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Those mixed feelings surprised the arrancar. Though his demon-lover was no longer touching his member, the pleasure he felt from the bite went all the way down his body and the arrancar moaned slightly when he felt himself harden even more – almost to the point of pain.
Sesshoumaru growled against Grimmjow's neck, biting down a bit harder on his neck when he caught the scent of his mate's growing arousal. He heard the man below him groan in what sounded like pure pleasure to the aroused demon's lust-filled mind. Suddenly, right as Grimmjow could feel himself nearing the edge of his pleasure, a bright light filled the room completely.
Grimmjow's blue eyes widened slightly when, as the light dimmed marginally, the majority of the light seemed to almost attack him. He cried out in a mixture of pain and...something else he couldn't quite name. As the light around him grew brighter, Sesshoumaru was flung back from him and Grimmjow could feel something about his body changing. Sesshoumaru growled and he tried to reach his mate but whenever his hands came into contact with the light encasing Grimmjow, he was flung back with extreme force each time.
Finally, the light faded away. Grimmjow groaned softly and he opened his eyes. He looked down at himself and his eyes went as wide as saucers. “WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED!?!” Sesshoumaru looked over quickly and his eyes widened as well and his jaw dropped an inch. That magical light had, indeed, caused quite the transformation on Grimmjow. Sesshoumaru, for one, could not wait to explore this newly transformed Grimmjow as his lust returned with vigor.
Oh my! What could have happened to poor ol' Grimmjow!?! =D Review and tell me what YOU think happened. Who knows! Maybe I'll change my original idea if I like one of yours! Toodles~!
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