Bleach Porn Story: A Real life

This has got to be some kind of fucking joke. Grimmjow muttered.

Neliels eyes opened, and she rolled over to stare at him.

OHMIGAWSH WHAT DID WE DO LAST NIGHT? she cried, looking down at her left ring finger, which had a sparkling, golden band on it.

Well, apparently, some guy gave us these gigai things, and we got married in this place calledVegas.

What?

And we learned some pansy ass language calledEnglish.

Why? she demanded, gripping his shoulders.

Im asking myself the same question. His eyes surveyed hernakedform, and he found that he liked what he saw!

This has got to be some kind of fucking joke. She found herself echoing his words from earlier.

Apparently not. Check this out. He pressed a button on some square plastic device, and on some large glass screen, a picture was shown. Of her, and of him, and they were getting married.

Was there alcohol involved?

Actually, I dont think so.

Why not? Why would we get married?

Im sure the sex was good. Grimmjow mused.

I dont even remember what happened! Neliel cried, then she shrugged. So, were married?

Yeah.

Why are we even here?

Aizen said so. Were going to some place calledIowa. Were supposed to raise a family, or some bullshit like that. Its some really fucked up experiment, I guess.

Why do you know all of this, and I dont? Nel demanded.

Eh, you were drugged. Grimmjow told her.

Makes sense she muttered, sighing.

Wanna get started on that family, Nel?

Familyoh no! her hands flew to her face. Kids? Diapers? Jobs? Havent you thought about the implications? Having a family is a lot of responsibility, Grimmjow! she cried.

His lips were suddenly upon hers. Who the fuck cares? Just shut up and fuck me like theres no tomorrow.

Oh, Grimmjow, when you put it that way, how can I refuse? Get off of me! Im not in the mood. She growled, shoving him off of her. And there was nothing worse than an irritated Neliel Tu Oderschvank. Grimmjow would learn that quickly.

Sorry. He muttered, and then he looked to her. Waitwere honeymooning. You mean to tell me that you wont put out on a honeymoon? Eh?

Take a nap or something. I have a headache.

Sex relieves headaches.

Its a migraine.

Yeah, and sex would get rid of it.

Do you want me to throw up all over you?

Who said youd be on top?

Oh, well, what if I fell asleep halfway through? Would you finish the job?

Fuck yes! Once I start, I cant stop. Ill just fuck your ass back awake.

I hear snoring is a big turn-off.

Thats just a bit kinky, is all.

What if my head were to fall off?

Im so not into necrophilia, but I guess I could finish at least.

You are a sick bastard! Why did I ever marry you?

I dont fucking know.

But youre she flushed, and pounced on him. The sexiest sick bastard I ever knew.

Even sexier than Nnoitora?

She laughed at him. Nnoitora? He doesnt even hold a candle to you! Besides, I wasnt exactly attracted to him, anyway. Thats just twisted. She retorted.

I think I love you.

Love is not a word to throw around. Must I beat you?

The fuck would you do that for? Im no fucking pansy! I could take you!

Oh? Try me.

He attempted to wrestle her for top, however, she proved that his strength was miserably inadequate to bring him to the top, and she had managed to undress the both of them in the time it took for his attempt to fail. Then, without warning, she was impaling herself on him. His sharp intake of breath was all she needed to know that she was doing her job. Pleasing him.

She moved on top of him, her hips working up and down, up and down, her hands braced on either side of his body so that she could properly work his cock. She loved the feeling; she loved the rhythm. His hips thrust up when she rocketed down, thus enhancing her pleasure, and causing her to cry out in ecstasy.

Eventually, she could go on no longer, and she fell limp against him, not fully satisfied, but exhausted. Perhaps she had partied too hard at the weddingshe could not remember. He obviously was not satisfied, and he rolled her over, continuing where she had left off.

His hips worked a hard and fast rhythm, and Neliel found herself being forced closer and closer to delicious orgasm. Her legs barely managed to wrap around Grimmjows waist, and he took the opportunity to pull her up so that he could press her up against a wall, continuing his punishing, orgasmic thrusts.

Neliel found herself crying out her unadulterated pleasure far sooner than she had expected, and Grimmjows release followed shortly, flooding her insides with warmth. He laid her down, and rested next to her, drawing her into his muscular arms lazily.

Now I think I know what you mean by love. Neliel murmured betweens desperate gasps for air. He stroked her hair lazily, smirking.

Howd you know I wasnt joking? he asked mildly.

I didnt. she returned, nestling her head into his chest. Youre comfortable. I could fall asleep. I will fall asleep. What should we name our first child?

The fuck if I know. Grimmjow returned.

I was thinkingReiyou, if its a boy. She murmured dreamily.

Why the hell

OrChuushin for a girl.

Just sleep

Or she drifted off, and he was rewarded by her deep, even breaths. He smiled to himself, and then fell asleep himself, happy that he had just had the best sex ever!

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Neliel woke up to a shock. Grimmjows arms were around her! Her eyes doubled in size, and she pushed him away.

NelI love you he murmured, obviously in a dream. Her heart melted, and she hugged him to her rather ample bosom.

Aw, Grimmy she cooed happily, running her fingers through his hair.

What the hell are you doing, woman?

You said you love me! she cried happily, squeezing him close.

Obviously I was asleep.

You said it. She replied nonchalantly. I believed you. I love you, too.

You do? his eyes became round.

Yeah! I love you! she returned in a reverent tone.

Shut up! Dont say it like that! he growled.

Why not? Why cant I? Isnt thiswhere are we?

America.

America? the blood left her face. Why America? Oh she moaned. Well, its a free country, at least. I can say it however I want!

You said it wasnt a word to throw around!

Im not throwing it around! Saying I love that windowsill would be throwing it around! Or! I love Nnoitora! That would be throwing it around coming from anyones lips.

Dammit, why did you have to say that?

I like to make you mad. She returned. Cant we go to a beach or something?

There arent any fucking beaches around here.

Really? I just wanted to lay out in the sun

Its raining.

Lets go play in the rain! she cried, grabbing his hand and pulling him from the bed and running out onto the balcony, forgetting that she was naked, and visible to all. Luckily, it was three a.m., and there werea bunch of people outside. Grimmjow tried not to growl in anger, especially when there were a bunch of camera flashes aimed mainly at Nel.

Nel he grumbled through gritted teeth.

Hey! You lied! Its not raining out here she pouted adorably, almost like a child, completely oblivious to the stares of fascination she was getting due to her nudeness.

Nelthere are people watching you. You are naked! And so am I, for fucks sake lets go inside!

What? she looked around, and waved at all of the people. A couple of teenage boys had nosebleeds, and she could see that easily for they were only on the third floor.

She then followed Grimmjow back inside.

Dammit, Nel! You cant do that! People can see you! he growled.

Sheesh, what crawled up your butt and died?

What? Nel! Dont say shit like that! Youre not human!

Uh, apparently I am, if I can be seen by them. Calm down, youll burst a blood vessel.

This was totally a new side of Nel, one that Grimmjow was not sure he wanted to see. She was being mean to him! He felt abused.

Nelare you all right?

I feel so alive! she cried, and tackled him onto the bed. His eyes widened, and he grinned.

Really now? his hands found her hips, his fingers digging in and causing her to moan and cry out. She nodded vigorously, feeling him begin to prod at her leg. He was hard, hot, long, and demanding.

OhGrimmy! she cried softly, her teeth sinking into his neck as his fingers moved from her hips slowly, brushing across her heating skin until they were beginning to caress her mound of Venus. Her eyes narrowed, and his fingers moved lower, until they had found her clitoris, and eventually delved within her.

It pleased him to feel that she was already wet and ready for him, and his fingers slid inside easily. Her gasps and whimpers of pleasure egged him on, and her hands moved desperately to find his length. Grimmjow she murmured, her long fingers wrapping about his cock, her other hand moving down to caress his scrotum.

He bit his lip to keep from moaning too loud, for her actions pleased him greatly. Shit, Nelhowd you get so good?

Her eyes told him to just shut up and worry about pleasing her. He obliged willingly, trying to match her passion desperately. After realizing that the foreplay would be far less satisfying than the act itself, Grimmjow pulled from her hands and pushed her down onto the bed, spreading her legs apart with strong hands. Her eyes surveyed him through thick eyelashes, looking over his strong body, his long torso, the hollow hole, his muscles, his long, thick, manhood poised just outside of her entrance.

She felt herself shivering in anticipation, hoping he would enter her soon. Instead, he teased her, rubbing his cock around her entrance, against her clit, and she felt so hot, and so faint.

Grimmjowplease she murmured, pouting. He shook his head.

No fucking way. Savor it, woman. He growled, laying his hand on her shoulder, the other one wrapped around his own manhood to guide it. She gasped and panted, bucking her hips up to meet him.

Grimmjow she murmured in a faraway voice. He could feel her hot wet entrance against him, her body pleading with him in every way. He could not resist any longer, and in one swift, smooth motion he was inside of her, thrusting as hard and fast as he could.

Her back arced, her hips rising. He groaned softly, for that simple rise pressed his manhood closer to his body, resulting in an intense feeling. FuckNel he managed between pants of effort. He could see the sweat rolling from her forehead, and leaned forward between thrusts to kiss along her birthmark.

His fingers moved to caress that pulsing clit of hers, and she cried out in pleasure, teeth sinking into her lower lip, blood beginning to pour from the abused flesh. She was getting so close to that explosion of delight, that ever-nearing orgasm.

Oh, Grimmjow she moaned blissfully, her back arcing and her muscles tightening as he brought her to orgasm, crying out triumphantly. He echoed her cry as he filled her with his hot seed, and she shut her eyes, whimpering softly.

Neliel he murmured, kissing her face softly, surprised at his tender actions. He was being tender? Delicate? Well, she did fuck absolutely fantastically. That deserved praise in the form of affection.

When do we leave this place?

Three days.

Thats not a very long honeymoon.

Actually, weve been here for 11 days.

Seseriously? she asked, her eyes wide. He nodded.

They really drugged me, huh.

Yeah, they sure did. He smirked and kissed her. You were awful in bed when you were drugged. Fuck, you were like a vegetable! I thought Id have to get a fucking divorce or something. Thank Aizen that youre good. He sighed, looking up to the ceiling.

Im hungry. She murmured.

Grimmjow looked to the clock, frowning. It wasone o clock in the afternoon! They must have been going at it for longer than he thought

Im gonna take a shower. He told her, running his hand through his hair. Neliel ran her own hand through her hair, and her eyes widened in shock.

My maskits gone! she exclaimed. Grimmjow gave her a look that said No shit. She giggled. The gigai, right?

Yeah. The gigai.

Im taking a shower, too.

Fuck no! You know whatll happen?

Yeah, well get dinner instead of lunch.

Oh. Well, fuck, come on. He grabbed her hand and pulled her into the bathroom of the hotel room, turning on the showers water quickly. She blushed, for now their naked bodies were in the broad light ofthe bathroom.

Grimmjowyoure so she hesitated, blushing furiously. Muscular.

Yeah? You look fucking amazing. He told her mildly.

Huh? she felt her heart stop, she thought. She smiled sweetly, biting her lip.

Get in. The waters nice.

She stepped under the stream, and found that it was freezing cold. AH! Grimmjow! Its freezing!

Yeah, I know.

She knew what he had intended to do, and he had succeeded. Her nipples were hard enough to cut through glass. But, her legs were covered in goose bumps. Luckily, the showerhead was removable, and she removed it, aiming it right at Grimmjows manly parts.

NEL!! he was outraged.

You asked for it. She returned nonchalantly, her hair dripping wet, and her entire body shaking. She promptly replaced that showerhead and turned the water up to a much warmer temperature. Shower with me.

FuckI cant refuse he muttered, stepping into the water with her. He suddenly pulled her close, shoving her against the wall of the shower and making a swift entry.

Ah-ah! Grimmjow! What are you doing? she demanded in a quavering voice.

Getting my payback.

What for?

Shrinkage, dammit. He growled, thrusting into her brutally.

Shrwhat?

Never mind. His hands found her hips to hold her steady for a moment while he adjusted. Then, his hands moved to her breasts, cupping them and kneading them. Her hips pushed forward as she whimpered her pleasure, her hands finding his shoulders and gripping him for balance. Her nails dug into his flesh, and she thought she was seeing stars.

He pounded into her brutally for a while; then dipped his head so that he could fasten his mouth onto a nipple, sucking at it passionately, pausing in his thrusts, though he was still within her. She whimpered softly, almost begging him to continue.

Shit, Nel, I cant get enough of you.

Huh? Grimmjow she whined.

Fine, fine. He continued his thrusts, reluctantly pulling his head from her breast. She moaned softly, her eyes closed, her head rolling back against the wall of the shower. He continued his thrusts, one hand eventually moving to caress that pleasure-receiving nub of hers. She whimpered ecstatically, her hips bucking forward. She and Grimmjow released at the same time, and she felt that creamy warmth burst inside of her.

Her head lolled onto his shoulder, and she slumped forward with exhaustion.

I think a bath would be better, Grimmy. She murmured sleepily.

Yeah. He agreed, stopping up the tub, and holding her steady until it filled. Luckily, it was a Jacuzzi tub, and thus large enough for both of them. He set her down gently so that she could bathe, and so that he could, as well. He grabbed a bottle of soap, and a pouf.

She took the pouf from him, trying to show that she was not completely helpless. She lathered it up, and he took it from her, washing her gorgeous body in long, sure strokes, making sure to give her every ounce of pleasure he could. She then moved to do the same for him, kissing the trail of soap she left on his back.

Her lips eventually made it to his, and they share a long, passionate, soapy kiss. He pulled her into his arms, holding her close. She sighed happily, closing her eyes blissfully.

Im still hungry. She told him.

Rinse off. Lets go.

She did just that, and he followed suit. They managed to get dressed without touching each other, through some well-placed miracle, for Neliel was about to pass out from hunger, and Grimmjow was getting close to that.

She pulled on an ankle length skirt, the first thing she could find. She suddenly decided that the swishing about her ankles was rather pleasant, and besides that, she looked good in it! She smirked to herself, and pulled on a black bra. The underwear she wore was a green, and for some reason, it irritated Grimmjow that she would choose black and green for her undergarments.

She then pulled on a sleeveless, pink shirt to go with her white skirt. She smiled engagingly at Grimmjow, who had opted for a pair of gray jeans, and a button-down, light blue shirt with only two or three of the buttons buttoned. She ran up to him and gave him a big kiss, flinging her arms about him.

Nel he growled, feeling his desire raising rapidly. Get off of me, or well never leave this place.

Oh! Im sorry, Grimmy! she apologized quickly, her golden eyes wide. She picked up a blue and white purse, and opened it to find a green wallet filled withAmerican money! She was absolutely thrilled by all of the wonders that small bag contained, but she would have to investigate later. She had to learn how to walk in her new, pink stilettosand fast!