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just in time. Gonna post here and over at the Ishida fan com too. On another note going home tomorrow, huzzah!

Challenge # 7

Characters: Ishida, Orihime
Prompt: cross
Rating/Warning: R
Words: 178

Since the next one is going to be ehh.. a little rough, I thought I should write a little shippy sweetness, ^_^.

Uryuu always liked to take his time undressing his beautiful Hime. Today was different however. "Uryuu-kun, let me undress you today?" Orihime whispered in the soft shell of his ear. Slowly nodding his ascent, Ishida settled his hands to his sides and let Orihime have her way. Instead of starting with his shirt like he thought, she began to unzip his trousers, pulling them and his underwear away from his hips and down his legs. Helping him step out of them, she ran her hands back up his legs slowly until she had arrived at his now pulsing shaft. Drawing her hands over the smooth skin slowly, just to tease, she continued running her hands upward under his shirt, until she was standing again. After finally unzipping his shirt and pulling them down the arms half-way, Orihime met his eyes, "Ishida Uryuu, I have never seen a more lovely person." Still meeting his eyes, she began running her tongue along the cross shaped scar, given to him by his father. "I love every part of you. Maybe now you will believe me" Shrugging off the rest of his shirt, he kissed her deeply, vowing never to doubt her again.

This one is a little rougher....

Characters: Ishida, Orihime, Grimmjaw, Aizen
Prompt: Job
Rating/Warning: NC-17, w non-con
Words: 227, thats as close as I could get it.

"Get your filthy shinigami hands off of Inoue-san" snarled a bloody, furious Ishida. Aizen just cast a mild glace towards the irate youth. "Now Quincy-san, you have your own troubles to worry about. I'll take good care of little Inoue-san, don't worry. You, however, have someone who has taken quite an interest in you and because of his victory, I have decided to grant him a small request." The blue-haired arrancar he had so recently fought sauntered up to Aizen's throne, where Aizen had poor Inoue shackled and draped upon his lap. "Grimmjaw, take him, but don't kill him yet." Grimmjaw's leer turned into a full blown maniacal grin. He walked towards Ishida, grabbed the back of his collar and began to drag him away. Ishida tried to struggle but the shackles were cutting off his reistsu. As the door shut, he heard Inoue scream his name. The one-armed arrancar jerked him around and slammed him against the wall, "We're gonna have fun, you and I, pretty boy. Your job is to be my pet." he whispered as he stuck his hand down Ishida's pants. Ishida clamped his lips together to stifle a gasp, horrified to find himself beginning to get hard. "You a virgin? Nothing like virgin blood. I don't think I'll wait. You need to know who owns you now." Grimmjaw snickered as he began to leave bleeding bite marks on Ishida's neck. In the next few seconds, Ishida suddenly found himself divested of clothing, facing the wall, with a large cock at his ass. "NO! Sto-" was all he had time for as the arrancar slammed home without any mercy, using Ishida's blood as lubricant, "Better get use to this Quincy-san, from now on, your my bitch."