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You haven’t seen Grimmjow in weeks.
He shows up at your place on a quiet Tuesday night, standing in the doorway to your bedroom, watching quietly as you rub yourself.
“Holy shit, Grimm!” you shout as you scramble for the covers.
A wicked smile curls on his lips and he cocks an eyebrow. His arms are folded across his chest and he leans against the doorframe. “Don’t stop on my account,” he purrs.
You feel your cheeks flush with embarrassment but then you smile. You throw the covers off, swing your legs over the side of the bed and run over to him. You wrap your arms around his neck and look up into his eyes. His expression softens and it sends a smattering of butterflies in your stomach.
“Someone’s missed me,” he says as he plants his hands on your waist.
“Where the hell have you been? I’ve been worried sick about you! And you haven’t been answering your phone! I thought something ba—” Grimmjow cuts you off with a kiss. It’s aggressive, and he quickly darts his tongue into your mouth, swallowing your soft moans. He presses his body against you, slowly pushing you backwards.
“Bed, now,” he growls.
You grin at him and reach for his hand, entwining your fingers with his. You pull him towards the bed and he stops you just as you get to the edge. He kisses you again, hungrily.
“God, I’ve fucking missed you,” he mumbles. “I’ve missed your mouth, and your body,” he says as he reaches for your breast. He gives it a squeeze before twisting your nipple playfully.
“Is that all you’ve missed?” you ask looking up at him. He gives you a look but doesn’t respond. Instead, he gives you a gentle shove and watches as you fall back onto the bed.
“Take off those panties,” he orders as he begins to strip. You watch him, entranced, as he disrobes. His muscles ripple silkily in the pale light coming from the moon shining through your window. “Spread your legs, kitten,” he says. You spread your legs and watch as he settles himself in front of your heat. He leans in and presses soft kisses along the insides of your thighs before sliding his tongue between your slit. Your entire body jolts as he begins to tease your clit. He sucks on it for a few moments before rubbing it with the tip of his tongue. “Did you miss this?” he asks as he looks up at you.
You nod and reach for him, threading your fingers through his hair. “But I’ve missed you more,” you whisper.
He smiles softly at you before turning his attention back to your clit. He slides a finger inside of you, slowly pushing his way into your cunt. He begins to fuck you with his fingers while he sucks your clit. You listen to the soft squelching sound, letting out a soft moan as he brings you closer to the edge. You grab onto your breasts, squeezing them and rubbing your nipples.
“Gonna come,” you say with a groan.
“I should stop then,” Grimmjow teases.
“No!” you shout out. “Make me come!” you order, your voice trembling. He looks up at you and grins.
“As you wish,” he says with a wink. He presses his tongue against your clit once more, rubbing soft circles around it. You close your eyes and your fingers scramble to grab the sheets on your bed. It only takes a few more beats for him to make you come, and when you do, you let out a broken moan. He continues to ghost his tongue along your sensitive clit, drawing your orgasm out of you. You squeeze your hand into a fist, your body overstimulated. Grimmjow pulls back and within moments you feel him pressing himself into you. He drags his cock up and down your slit before pushing it in. He sinks into your cunt, letting out a groan as you surround him with your heat. “Fuck,” he grunts. He begins to fuck you, his thick cock splitting you open.
“Fuck, baby, I’ve missed your cock,” you moan as you reach for him. You pull him close and kiss him. He pinches your nipples and gives them a little twist.
“This is what you were made for, taking my cock,” he whispers into your ear as he fucks you even harder.
“Yes, you’re right,” you say with a groan.
“I’m going to fill you up with all my come,” he growls.
“Yes, Grimmjow, please give me all your come,” you moan. You close your eyes and your head falls back onto your pillow.
Grimmjow kisses you and makes his way to the tender, exposed flesh of your neck. He presses his teeth against your skin, biting down and sucking a hickey into it. When he finally comes, he collapses against you, his chest heaving. You can feel his release as it spills inside of you. He continues to fuck into you, slowly, and then he pulls his cock out and rolls beside you. You turn to face him, snuggling up against him, one hand pressed against his chest. You inhale his familiar scent, and smile when he wraps an arm around you, digging his fingertips into your skin. "How long will you stay this time?" you ask as you trace little circles on his skin. Grimmjow remains silent for a moment and then he sighs.
"I don't know," he says. You feel your heart sink and you close your eyes, burrowing deeper into his chest. "I have a few days to spare before I have to leave," he says. You look up at him and you do your best to hide the disappointment in your eyes. His gaze softens and leans in for a kiss. "I'm looking for a way out. And once I'm out...it'll just be you and me," he says. You hold his gaze.
"You promise?"
He smiles and kisses you once more. "Promise."