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So we know Grimmjow would make a pretty terrible boyfriend in lots of ways, but could we have some hcs on benefits to dating him? (Besides getting a deluxe fucking every day, obviously. <3)
Anything for you, bae! <3
Characters: Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez
Contents: Smut, violence, Grimmjow stuff
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez
Well, we can't really discuss the advantages of dating Grimmjow without mentioning that daily deluxe fucking. It's honestly the top perk, and you are guaranteed that every time that man, Hollow, beast drags your pretty little ass toward him, it's gonna end in sweating, squealing, clawing good sex.
He needs to eat. I don't mean Korean BBQ, I mean eat. His face is between your thighs on the daily. He doesn't have to worry about lockjaw and his tongue is as strong as it is sharp. He gets off on it, so it's not some chore he has to get through before he can get to the pounding. Sometimes it's the appetiser, the palate cleanser, and the dessert, if you catch my drift.
You never have to be afraid of going anywhere again. If you want to walk around at night, Grimmjow is going with you. He prowls beside you in the dark, the lights catching on his eyes and giving off that faint, inhuman sheen that makes anyone looking for an easy target turn and run in the opposite direction. Even if you just want to go to the convenience store, he's following you to menace anyone who so much as breathes in your direction.
You can drink and dance all night, and never worry about your safety or whether some creep is going to bother you. The only one feeling you up on the dancefloor is Grimmjow, his hands on your waist and his mouth on your neck.
Personal space. Kind of? His presence maintains a little bubble of intimidation whenever you're out in public, but that doesn't guarantee you any personal space from Grimmjow himself. He's all over you.
Suddenly, lots of people are treating you so nicely. Whether it's because they're star struck by the model-worthy looks of your new shadow, or because they can feel the sheer killing intent rolling off him. Suddenly you're getting tables at restaurants faster, free dessert, the last seat on the bus, free upgrades, etc.
Is it ethical? No. You're fucking Grimmjow. Do you really care about ethical?
You'll suddenly sleep a lot better, mainly because he insists that you join him when he decides to take his little cat naps. By "insist" I mean that he picks you up and carries you to bed with him. He drapes himself over you, pinning you to the bed by his sheer mass, and falls asleep. Once you're done slapping his back or trying to poke your hand in his Hollow hole, there's really nothing you can do but join him.
Your self esteem will skyrocket. How can it not when you're dating Grimmjow? Just fucking look at the man. He's like a Greek statue come to life, with a little bit of murder added.
Also, he categoricaly won't tolerate anyone badmouthing you. Not even you. No more self-deprecating humour, sorry. The only one allowed to call you weak or dumb is him, and that's only in comparison to himself.
He purrs. Need I say more?
I don’t know how many of you are bleach fans that didn’t read the TYBW arc, but bc I know it’s coming up in the TYBW anime Giselle Gewelle or Gigi (Sterntitter Z) is a trans woman. She’s implied to be sapphic as well. Kubo has a history of homophobia, transphobia, and trans misogyny though so not every aspect of her or her treatment by other characters is tasteful.
That being said Yumichika does out her in a very crude manner in the manga, and I don’t know if it’ll be animated because it’s super distasteful, but like JUST IN CASE if you find transphobia or trans misogynistic sensitive or triggering topics for you just be careful.
grimmjow x reader nsfw
he would be the type to not know how to properly show affection or anything sexual related at first. he would probably just have the urge to fight all the time and acting like he doesn’t care for emotions that he doesn’t fully know all about. in his experience all he’s done is fight to survive and be the strongest to prove himself worthy. he’s not dumb though so I fee
somehow if you get in a relationship with him, he most definitely will be new to a lot of things so showing him everything is going to take time for him to get used to and to know all about
he’s not dumb though, he knows how desires feel and knowing he wants you. he’s just never had to deal with these type of emotions before so don’t bitch about it if he doesn’t fully get it 100%
he’s def rough when it comes to sex. have you seen how he gets when he fights and his personality?? he’ll kiss you with a lot of tongue and teeth, trying to keep you close to him and all to himself
I wouldn’t say he’s possessive?? more like he tries to claim you (claiming what’s his essentially)
if you try to say he’s soft at all or anything along those lines, he’s going to fuck you you all night. he’s not going to make stand there and let you think he’s some sap that’s soft. if he does have any pure thoughts like that with you, he mostly keeps it to himself and has a tough personality on the outside all the time. he’ll have RARE moments of being soft, but that’s for a talk for another day
his teeth are sharp so if he bites too hard you’ll most likely bleed. he’ll be fine with that, at least his bite marks will be noticeable for you to see and seeing your blood stain your body makes him go feral
he probably licks some of the blood on the wound he made to try and soothe some of the pain
if you get too noisy, he’ll gruff about you being too loud and just shove his fingers in your mouth and still fucking into you fast and hard
will literally smother you with kisses to shut you up when he’s pounding you if he’s fucking you while you lay on your back. at least with that he doesn’t need to kiss you from an awkward angle when he’s fucking you from behind
speaking of that position, if he’s not shoving his fingers in your mouth to shut you up he’ll just grab your hair and shove your face into the pillow to muffle your moans and whimpers
but other times if he wants to tease you, he’ll fuck you with his fingers for a long ass time. sometimes he’ll slap your clit when he wants to be mean so he can hear you sob and whimper from how sensitive and wet you are
I feel like he’ll grunt a lot when he’s fucking you, might moan at times but not a lot. if he’s close he might do dirty talk and curse to himself next to your ear
I’m not sure if I see him as the type to dirty talk a lot. he might do it to see you get flustered over what he says and grinning at the fact it effects you a lot. you can’t fool him, you’re squeezing him a lot each time he says something in your ear while fucking you
definitely leaves bruises on your hips when he’s holding onto you
this mans’ strength is a lot so sometimes you might have to remind him to not hurt you by accident. he’ll grumble about not knowing his own strength, but even then he’ll work on it. somehow he will
hope you enjoyed this! this is my first time posting something like this and I always wanted to make stuff like this for characters I love a lot. I’m not sure if I’ll continue unless people are actually interested. if not then I might delete the post. if I make more, I’ll make a post about what characters I’ll like to write about 😌💕
🔞 MDNI | Scary Cat Privileges w/Grimmjow (GN!reader) 🔞
Random HCs on this because it won't leave my head. Grimmy has a gigai in this. Pre-established relationship.
TW: mentions of rough sex, obsession possessiveness, mentions of violence, feline marking
You've heard of scary dog privileges, but imagine having a boyfriend that exudes scary cat privileges. Canines can look frightening, yes, but have you seen cats? They stare down at anyone and anything with murderous intent on their minds. Grimmjow does the exact same thing when he sees or even hears someone or something he doesn't like, or downright hates. This happens often when the two of you are out and about on the streets.
You'd be minding your own business until you hear a slight hiss that's almost confused with a growl, and then you'd notice the way people just steer clear of the two of you as you walk down the street. Grimmjow plays it off as everyone was walking too close to him, but really, they were walking too close to you. Not that he'd ever say that.~
The next time something happens is when he's left you in a store to peruse something that caught his eye, only to return and see some stranger up close and flirting with you. If not for the laws of this land, he'd have slaughtered them where they stood. Instead, he opts to simply butt into the conversation, slinging an arm over your shoulder while his free hand roughly shoves the stranger back. His death-like glare is enough to send them scurrying off.
Speaking of his glare, it's intense, but all you really see when you look at him is an angry cat. You're not sure what he's thinking when he's glaring at someone, but you know it isn't good. You also know he's got a temper, and you don't really question the drops of blood on the ends of his shirt when he comes back to your apartment after being gone for three hours.
You don't even question the way he switches moods when seeing you, growing what you assume to be affectionate when he holds you close and starts rubbing his face into your neck. It's cat-like behavior, you know that, but it surprises you when he takes it further. He marks you. Both with a physical mark for everyone to see, and in an intimate way that makes you know you belong to him. And he's not at all gentle with it, but you can take it. You always do.~
Grimmjow's scary cat tendencies don't stop. He frightens your friends to the point where you have to remind them that he's gentle and doesn't bite, but also get onto him for making your friends feel that way. The man can't help that he's a little jealous, and he damn sure won't admit it if you ever tease him about it.
In conclusion: Grimm is and always will be your scary cat. Your hot, possessive, scary cat.
Hollow Heartstrings
Summary: Grimmjow misses you crazy, and he's uncertain about how to cope with these feelings... or the unexpected desires you've ignited within him.
A/N: So, remember the poll about which character you wanted to read smut from? Well, Grimmjow won! And no, I didn't forget, I was just really busy, but today is the day I finally deliver! Yei! Hope you like it!
WARNINGS: NSFW / bruising/marking / generally light and not as explicit. Grimmjow can't do soft
AO3
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Grimmjow had come to care. Although he was unable to decide if what he disliked the most was that fact, or that he had flinched back when you tried to caress his bone mask, as if a single touch of yours could ruin him. It was beyond ridiculous, something Grimmjow hated to lose his temper about, yet here he was, butchering a seemingly powerful Arrancar to vent his frustration.
The fight ended just as he was starting to enjoy it. Blood trickled down the side of his pectoral, staining what was left of his torn clothes. Grimmjow snorted as he gazed at the lifeless body of the beast he had pulverized without even using his sword. Gradually, the monstrous panther claws on his hands and feet returned to their normal state.
This had been his routine for quite a while now, eating and killing to avoid thinking. There was just one tiny problem: when the ecstasy of battle faded, his mind couldn't help but drift back to you, and that dreadful moment when he decided to let you impossibly close to him. How wrong it was, how good it felt.
And so he sought the next fight, and the next one, and the next one, expecting— if not hoping raw flesh to wash such cravings off. However, and much to his dismay, Grimmjow found that no amount of bloodshed could wash away the lingering bites that still burned on him, making his mind spin around the warmth of your skin, the beat of your heart, your nails digging into his back.
Shit. Why wasn’t he strong enough to resist it? Ah, fuck it. He didn’t need to, you’ll have to be strong enough to take it. You started it, didn’t you? Now you’ll deal with it.
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He entered through your window, his eyes scanning the unusual darkness in your room. Your scent permeated the air, filling his nostrils, causing a twisted sensation of excitement to wash over him. His instincts tore at his back in a shudder. He shouldn't feel this way in territory that wasn't his own, and yet...
"Grimmjow?" Your voice sounded weak, trembling. "What are you doing here?"
Were you sick? He took a deep breath. Didn’t smell like you were.
You let out a shaky breath he recognized in a heartbeat. Grimmjow did his best to restrain the ironclad urge to seek out whatever was making you cry and obliterate it down to the very last cell.
"What's wrong with you?"
"I had a terrible week. My boss is killing me, my back is killing me, and— I thought you didn’t wanna come around anymore.”
He frowned as a tense sensation churned within his gut. He had been avoiding you, and you had noticed. Grimmjow hoped you wouldn't be astute enough to deduce the reasons behind his evasive actions.
“Why not?”
Grimmjow’s voice was strong as ever, even when he spoke casually.
“I thought you just didn’t want to after what we did.” you hesitated. He could make out in the dark your indecision to continue. “I thought maybe it was a mistake. We won’t do it again.”
He frowned, ignoring how everything in his body throbbed in aversion at what you say. In a heartbeat, he flipped you over, positioning himself above you.
“You don’t get to decide for me.”
It caught you off guard, but as you absorbed the profound craving within his gaze, it became evident Grimmjow had been struggling to comprehend his emotions and his enjoyment of them. Hollows are not made for feelings. They aren’t supposed to yearn. Yet, he stood before you, conveying through every fiber of his being that he desired it.
Your lips curled in a soft smile. “You’re right. So, do I take it as you missed me?”
“Ha! You wish. Ya still owe me a couple's favors, y'know? I'm just making' sure ya don't kick the bucket 'fore ya pay up."
God, how you loved that smirk.
“Then I’ll be sure to pay,” you said softly, running your fingers gently along the edge of his jaw. Grimmjow repressed a shiver. His gaze fell to your lips just before he leaned in, trapping your mouth. He kissed you with a roughness that was undeniably his own. You sighed against his lips when he deepened it.
Grimmjow breathed heavily against you, enjoying the flickers bubbling in his blood as you traced his sides with your hands. Your nails delicately outlined his bone mask. His instincts flitted like one of those red alarm-lights in the human world, warning him: too close, too exhilarating, too good. Grimmjow growled against your lips, his teeth piercing them as he held back a moan. The taste of blood eased him.
Your fingers entwined in his hair as he pressed your body against his, suppressing any space between you. His palms eagerly roamed your torso, caressing and squeezing. His kiss was deep, messy, and still a bit inexpert. However, he managed to make it good. You pulled apart gasping for some air. Grimmjow eyed you from above. There was a mix of slyness, desire, and a half-smile that stole your breath away.
The veins on his hands vaulted on his skin as he exerted force through the fabric of your clothes. He tore them. You didn’t care for anything that wasn’t bringing him closer. You pulled at his clothes and in one breath, Grimmjow took them off too.
You both let out a groan as you felt skin against skin. Grimmjow stopped short, his breathing coming down to a slight vibration that sounded like a large cat purring. His jaw was clenched and his shoulders tense.
You rested your forehead against his, silently granting him space to adjust. The cold emanating from the hole in his belly seemed to suck icy air into it, it was the only way you could think of to describe it as you felt it against your skin.
“It’s alright,” you eased.
“Shut up, I know. I can take it,” he gasped.
His hot breath close to your ear, added to the shake of his voice gave you goosebumps. You nibbled at his ear. Grimmjow cursed under his breath. He bit your shoulder before pushing the back of your tights to settle between your legs.
His hot breath close to your ear, summed with the shake of his voice, gave you goosebumps. You nibbled at his ear. Grimmjow cursed under his breath. He bit your shoulder before pushing the back of your tights to settle between your legs.
This was the first time Grimmjow had taken the initiative, and although it was a bit messy and desperate, you couldn't help but feel the warm sensation spreading inside your chest. As inhumane as he was, Grimmjow had come to enjoy this kind of intimacy with you.
You spread your folds for him and sighed as he slid in. He couldn't suppress the deep groan that mixed with a purr.
“Shit,” he whined.
You knew exactly how much self-respect he was relinquishing for this, as his immediate reaction was to bury his face in the crook of your neck before holding you closer.
There was no space left between your bodies, and the only audible sound aside from the rain pouring on the window was Grimmjow's hitched breath. He struggled to resist simply discarding rational thinking and surrendering to the delicious fire spreading through his veins. He lost the fight as soon you started caressing the edges of his hollow hole from his back.
Grimmjow thrust in with a loud grunt. You whimpered at the feeling of him reaching deep inside you. A tipsy smile was drawn on your face just when he picked up a pace, rough and desperate. Holding you so tight, you may've thought letting go could end him, and Grimmjow didn’t give two damns about looking weak anymore.
It was more than perfect: sharing moans with him, his warm skin against your own, his very self moving within you, enjoying it without holding back.
“Fuck I love it,” you breathed. “You’re fucking hot.”
Grimmjow eyed you then, wearing the darkest expression you've ever seen on him. The intensity of his gaze seemed to convey: "I own you. You're mine. You won't leave. I won’t let you. You're mine. Mine. Mine. Mine—"
He bit your neck, sucking hard enough to leave a mark. You hissed. His thrust became erratic as he quickened his pace. Grimmjow's breath grew hastier by the second, and at this point, he didn't care for the sound of his moans. He was frantic, eager for release, unaware of the force he was placing on his grip on your thighs.
You opened your legs wider, pushing him further against you so that your front rubbed against his lower belly. It was enough to tie the knot, and you came loud and long, digging your nails on his shoulder and down on his hip.
The pulsations inside you triggered his peak. His teeth dug into the flesh of your shoulder so hard it burned. A warm liquid spreading inside you eased the pain. When the bolts of pleasure finally smothered to a wonderful feeling of after-bliss, Grimmjow replaced his fangs with his lips as he pressed them onto your bruised skin, surprisingly soft.
“I’m glad you came back.” you managed after catching your breath.
Grimmjow huffed, “I never left.”
It sure as hell wasn't his intention, but that was one of the sweetest things he told you since you met.
Grimmjow: Fantasy come true
Grimmjow X FReader
SMUT18+
what happens when Grimmjow notices how flustered your get around him and he comes across you touching yourself and whining his name?
Warning: Smut, pnv, unprotected sex, creampie, oral (Freviving), no use of Y/N
This is my birthday fic to myself! I hope everyone enjoys!
Word count: 3135
Grimmjow’s new favorite thing was to tease you. He realized after only a few days of being at Kisukes that you couldn't keep your eyes off him. He loved finding little ways to watch you squirm. Reaching for something above you while standing too close, grabbing your hips to get by or calling you pet names he sees you respond too with a blush.
It was when he heard you from outside your door while you thought everyone was gone, your voice whiny with soft moans. Grimmjow however was asked to stay back as well. He was just going to bug you for entertainment but once he heard your sweet desperate moans echo from behind your door he was frozen in place. He listened for a moment and thought about what he was going to do, there was no way he was keeping it a secret and was going to just walk away, it was just too good. The face you'd made when he brought it up later, how bright red and flustered you'd be.
“Grimm-mhh Grimmjow~” you whimpered his name, breathless and needy.
A low growl made its way through his chest. You were thinking of him while you touched yourself, how… delicious he thought. A new desire rose in him as he listened to you beg for him, thinking of how you were pleasuring yourself to the thought of him. He wanted to see you, he needed to.
Without a second thought he slid the door open and took a step into the room only to lock eyes with you. You lay at the edge of the bed with your legs spread and one hanging over the edge. For a moment you couldn't move, shocked that Grimmjow was looking at your naked body while your fingers were buried in your cunt and completely naked.
Grimmjow stared down at you with a wide grin, enjoying the sight he gets to witness. “Well, didn't know you were such a dirty little girl.” he chuckled and his words brought you out of your daze.
You quickly tried to cover yourself, sitting and turning around so your back was to him. “Grimmjow! What are you doing?!” you shouted.
Before you could manage to scoot any farther away or grab a blanket he was behind you, grabbing your hips and pulling you back enough so your ass was over the edge of the bed now. “What am I doing? Oh little human, I'm not the one touching myself so desperately while everyone is away.” he chuckled.
He held you in place as you struggled to get out of his grasp. “It has nothing to do with you, now get out!” you whined.
“Oh?” Grimmjow cocked a brow at your statement. “Sure about that? Because if i'm not mistaken that was my name i heard you calling out so wantonly a moment ago, right?” Your face was burning at his words. You shook your head and buried it in the sheet below you. Another chuckle came from behind you. “Oh little one, it's okay. I'll help make you feel good.” he cooed.
Before you could even look back at him to protest he was lowering himself before you and was face to face with your dripping core. He kept his hold on your hips as he stuck his tongue out and licked a path through your folds. You moaned involuntarily and jerked in his hold. “Grimmjow what-” you were cut off by a choked moan. Grimmjow’s tongue sliding along your clit and his teeth grazing your sensitive nub had your breath escaping you.
“You taste sweet little human.” his hot breath fanned your thighs as he spoke. Again, before you could protest he was back to lapping at your cunt. Teasing your clit with his teeth and licking at your dripping core. Pressing his tongue flat against your heat he licked up to your sopping hole before sliding his lounge in as far as it could.
A desperately needy moan ripped out of you as you withered in his hold. “Grimmjow! No-not there!” you cried out. Your brain is still trying to catch up to everything happening and he has his tongue in your pussy, causing more fog to fill your head space. Grimmjow ignored you however, having already tasted you enough to fuel his own desires. Instead he brought a hand down to rub fast rough circles to your sensitive clit while his tongue insisted to see how deep it could reach inside your pussy. He was sending more jolts of pleasure ripping through your body than you could keep up with. “Wai-t! If you keep doing tha-'' you choked on a moan, his tongue hitting your sweet spot at the perfect pace with his thumb.
Your eyes screwed shut as you felt your climax knotting up inside you, ready to release at any moment. Grimmjow could feel it, the way your pussy was throbbing and clenching around him. Pulling you back by the hip so he could reach just a bit deeper had you arching your back at the same time his tongue flickered across your bundle of nerves.
It took only a moment for your orgasim to wash over you in a powerful wave.”Grimmjow, fu-uck.” you gasped out, becoming a quivering mess around his tongue as you panted and whimpered into sheets. He lapped at your pussy as you came, making sure to lick up all of your sweet slick onto his tongue. A low groan came from him when he pulled back and looked at your pulsing cunt, watching how slick still dripped from your needy hole.
Smirking he looked past your ass to see your eyes fighting to stay open as you catch your breath. “Fucked out already?” he boasted, proud of himself.
You shook your head into the sheets before pushing yourself up. “I'm just fine!” you defend yourself. Not wanting to show him just how much of an affect he really had on you.
He smirked and came to stand behind you again, both hands gripping your ass to keep you in place. “That so? Looks like I didn't do my job correctly then.” he said, bringing a hand to the waistband of his pants and sliding them down agonizingly slowly as he watched your eyes widen at his implication. “Got to make sure I live up to your fantasies. What are those by the way?” he inquired, bringing the head of his cock to glide through your folds.
You almost let out a needy whimper but bite it back. His cock teases you and when he pushes the tip at your entrance you fall back to the bed and hide your face into the sheets as best you could. You were embarrassed Grimmjow had heard you and now he wanted to know what you thought about when you touched yourself to the thought of him? How could you say those dirt thoughts out loud?
This made Grimmjow tisk and pull back and released your hips. Before you could even move to see why you were being flipped around and onto your back. “None of that hiding shit sweet thing.” His legs caught your thighs and held them apart as he stood above you with his trademark smark.
Your arms came up to cover your chest as his eyes seemed to take in your whole body at once. “Grimmjow…” you said. Your whole body felt like it was on fire under his stare.
His grin turned into a softer kind of smile. Still holding his cockyness but much pleasester, more calming. He leaned now, letting his cock glide through your folds as he hovered above you, just a few inches from your face. His arms boxed you in on both sides as he rested them above you. “Tell me little one, do you imagine my cock filling your tight little pussy?” his voice was quieter, lower than before. “Dont be scared, tell me how much you think about me fucking you. Do you think about it at night while everyones asleep?” he pushed. When you struggled to get any words out Grimmjow frowned down at you. He pulled back and grabbed your arms, bringing them to hold his shoulders. “Hold on.” He commanded.
You knit your browns together in confusion but do as he said and loosely grip his shoulder. All confusion was resolved when he hooked his hands around your thighs and hoisted you up. “Grimmjow!” you squealed, now clinging to him out of fear of falling back. He holds you with both legs at his hips and his cock nestled between your lips.
“Look at your dripping pussy, want my cock stretch you out and fuck you until you come?” He asked, smirking at you as his cock lined up with your waiting entrance.
You couldn’t deny how wet you were and how this was really turning into a fantasy come true. His words were making you forget your own embarrassment over the situation bit by bit, allowing the cloud of need and desire to start swirling around in your head.
You looked at him through half lidded eyes and nod sheepishly. He smirked and slowly popped the head into your overly excited pussy. He hissed as your pussy gripped him, even with just the tip you could feel how big he was. You gasped at the stretch and clung tighter to his jacked. “Watch sweet thing.” He said. “Watch my cock stretch you out and fill you up.” he cooed into your eyes.
Your face flushed when you did as he said and glanced down at his cock slowly sinking into you. He just started and there was still so much of him left and he was thick. You gulped and let out a shaky moan when he got halfway in. “b-big, Grimmjow.” you squeaked out as his cock inches in slowly.
He leaned into your ear and coaxed you through the pain of him. Going slowly and allowing you to catch your breath and adjust when you made a particularly strangled sound. “That's it, little one, relax for me. You're taking my cock so well. Just a bit more. see, there we go.” he soothed attempted to sooth you as his cock felt like it was going to split you in two.
You watched the whole time, his massive cock pushing into you was a sight indeed and you almost couldn't believe it. Your forehead fell into the crook of his neck, just enough so you could still see his cock burying itself in your pussy. You clung to him, panting and gasping as he bottomed out in you. “So full.” you whimpered against him.
Grimmjow took a minute himself to adjust to your tight warm pussy clenching relentlessly around him. You were so tight and the slightest movement had your pussy gripping him like a vice. “Hey, relax please.” His voice was soothing in your ear, calming and low. “You pussy is so tight my cock cant move.” he said, trying to pull back but being met with resistance.
You took a few deep breaths and let your body relax, letting him pull back just enough to get some friction going. For a while that's how he stayed, slowly rocking you into his cock, not pulling out more than half way before sinking back in as deep as he could. Once your whimpers turned into moans of pleasure and he could feel your pussy flutter around him he picked up the pace. “Your doing so well, i think your ready for me to really fuck you now, dont you tink?” he asked, bringing your attention back to him. He grinned and gripped your thighs a little tighter. “I hope so because I can't hold back much longer.” he chimed.
Youmoaned, feeling his thrust getting harder and faster slowly, working you up to just how much he wants to really ruin your pussy. “Please Grimmjow.” you said, ready for him to do whatever he wanted. He was making you feel so good already, your pussy was making the lewdest sounds in the quiet, dum lighting of your bedroom.
He smirked and slowed his hips, now slowly rocking into you again. “Please? So needy now, why don't you answer my question from earlier. How much do you think about my cock, how much do you want it?”
You shake your head and hide it in the crook of his neck, a soft whimper leaving your lips. “Grimmjow, please!” you begged.
He chuckled and stilled you on his cock, keeping himself fully pressed against you. you wiggled in his hold. “You know how to beg me, but you answer a simple question?” he teased. He held you tight as he brought himself to kneel on the bed. He laid you down on your back and came to hover over you, cock still fully buried in your pussy. “Tell me little human, and I'll give you what you need.” he husked, rolling his hips against you and hitting your sweet spot at the same time.
Your pussy fluttered around him as you let your dirty confessions out, no longer able to hold on to any embarrassment. His cock was just too much and it felt too good to deny. “Since the first day.” you felt his cock twitched at your words. “I think about you every night.” you tried to sound more confident but it still sounded like a whimper.
He brought a hand up to cradle your cheek as he took in your disheveled appearance and rosy cheeks. “Oh sweet thing, should have told me sooner.” he grinned down at you. “I could have made your sweet little pussy feel so good a long time ago.” he said, now starting to thrust his hips back into you at a steady pace. “It’s okay, I got you now.” he cooed as his hips sped up, his hands came down to hold your hips so he could find the best angle and when he did your face contorted into one of pure pleasure. The longer he watched you wither under him and the loader your moans got the more he was fueled to fuck into you faster and harder, never stopping his assault on your sweet spot. The way your pussy pulled him in and strangled his cock was intoxicating and his only goal was to make you cum on his cock so he could feel your pussy around him when you came undone.
You had tears streaming down your face as you gripped his forearms for support as he pounded into you. You babbled nonsense, barely making out more than a few words at once. “Mo-ore, please. So fuu-Aahha~ Grim-mjow!” his breathy name falling from your parted lips was like music to his ears.
He leaned down with one arm holding himself above you. His lips grazed yours before pushing against them and kissing you. Your eyes blinked shut as he deepened the kiss the same time his cock pressed impossibly deep. You let out a loud needy moan that he eagerly swallowed with his own mouth. Now with full access he slid his tongue past your lips in a claiming kiss.
Your fingers dig into his arms as you feel your pussy begin to spasm. Grimmjow pulls back at the same time with a hiss. “Fuck, gripping me so tight little one, need to come?” he asked, watching you attempt to focus back on his face as your chest heaved and your thighs wrapped around him, locking him in place and allowing him to hit just that little but deeper. He growled and came back down to the crook of your neck. He sucked and bit the skin in a frenzy, wanting to mark you but his own mind was focused on feeling your pussy and listening to your sweet sounds. “You can do it little one, come for me. Let me feel your little pussy squeeze me cock.” he groaned into your neck before sucking particularly hard on a mark he just made.
Your eyes screwed shut, before you knew it your oragism was hitting you like a ton of bricks. “Grimmjow!” you couldn't help but cry out his name, he was the only thing in your mind as your pussy spasmed around his cock.
Without slowing down he continued to pound into you. “Fuck, you can take me cum right little human? You’ll let me fill you up?” he practically growled, face still hidden in the crook of your neck. Truly he didn't want you to see just how pussy drunk you were making him.
You whined under him, feeling overstimulated as his cock continued to thrust into you, though his movements have become sloppier, more erratic. “Please, cum in me, want to feel it.” you managed to choke out.
“Fuck” he grit his teeth and slammed his hips into you a few times for you felt his hot seed coat you walls ins spurts. You clung to him, arms holding tight and legs locked firm as he rutted his hips against you, forcing his cum as deep as he could. “Fuck, so good. Taking all of me.” he praised. He ushed himself up with one arm and smirked down at your fucked out face. “Look at you, a mess on my cock.” he mocked but you could tell it wasn't meant to be mean.
Your eyes focused and your head slowed down. You looked down between your bodies and almost whimpered at the sight of his cum leaking out around his cock. You did whimper when he began to drag his softening cock out of you slowly, letting it drag along your walls as his cum flowed out. He let out a low groan when you were finally empty, your fluids mixing and dripping out of you.
“Fuck, i cant wait to do this again.” he said, eyes fixed on your glistening pussy.
Your head snapped to full attention. “Again?” you asked quietly, not sure you heard him right.
His eyes snapped to yours with a growing smirk before shifting back to your sopping cunt. “Mhhmm.” he almost growled. With two fingers he slid his dripping cum back up and stuffed back into your pussy, pushing in deep as you let out a soft sigh. “I want to see your pussy full of my cum every night.” he said, pulling his fingers out and bringing them to your lips, waiting for you to open them. “Would you like that pretty thing?” You parted your lips slightly and let him slide them between your lips and onto your tongue.
Your only response was a needy moan around his thick fingers as you tasted your mixed climaxes. How could you say no? This was a fantasy come true.
This is advice no one asked for but don't feel guilty if you're not where you saw yourself in college or high school. It's okay if you're figuring things out. It's okay if you take your time. You got this!
Teheheheh finally got the photocards I ordered and ofc I just had to make a cinnamoroll themed one of Grimmjow for my cinnamoroll card holder (＾3＾) also used the same overlay I made for Bronya as well and awgshh my daughter is just sooo precious with that overlay
Digital version :33
I miss drawing my girl Himiko, it's been like 3-4 years since I last drew her??? Why she's my all time favourite: very fun to draw
