You're a still-life starlet

Bleach

JoJo's Bizarre Adventure

Hueco Mundo chills you to the very bone. It's so bitterly cold in this land of Hollows. Cold and lonely honestly, given the massive size of the palace you find yourself in.

But tonight, strangely, your lord has deigned to collect you, a shepherd tending to a stray, and guide you back into your rightful place.

"There. You're a vision like this, my dove." His voice only adds to the heady trance you find yourself in. Aizen holds your hips down on his lap, keeping his thick (it's so nice inside you) cock tucked inside your warmth. "Doesn't it feel good? You fit me so perfectly." He's had you like this for so long you've almost become numb to it. Kept still and perched in his lap and on display like a prized jewel in too large and too open a room. How long have you been here? Hours? It's all so foggy...

The cool air licks at your naked body, caressing your knees and your spread thighs, while a draft you don't remember laps at your nipples to keep them stiff for your lord's enjoyment. The cold is a hypnotic contrast with the warm, unbothered breath at your neck and the hot flesh at your back.

His hands, too, are warm and vicious in their precision. They work to remind you of your predicament, keeping you aware and wanting. A pinched nipple makes your heart palpitate. A gentle tease to your clit to make you whine for him all over again. Or he shifts in his seat, to remind you of the thick length currently stretching your insides. Pleasant and warm and filling, until phantom motion gives you a sweet taste of friction, and reminds you of how good it could feel if he just moved!

"Sosuke...! Will you please-"

He hushes you and squeezes your hips. You're so good, he could keep you in his lap like this forever. He should, really. He deserves it.

"Stay still."

You're trying, lord you're trying, but oh, he's a wicked man! Stroking your sides appreciatively, keeping your back pressed to his chest. "You're doing so well for me," he soothes, his breath sending a shiver down your neck. "Let me feel you a while longer." And then his hands are moving again, sliding down between your legs again to-

"Aizen-sama."

Your eyes shoot open with a gasp and your whole body tenses, but before you can make a sound, Aizen's large palm is covering your mouth.

"Ulquiorra," he responds to address the guest in the throne room, "is it time for your patrol reports already?" You're mortified, you want to squirm and cover yourself, but Aizen's pulling you back against his chest more, squeezing your thigh with a silent command to keep still. Two digits prod at your lips to press into your mouth, and then you feel his voice rumble against your back.

"Come, then. Tell me what you've found."

Aizen's tone is cool, bored, even smug. Like he's not currently holding a living sleeve down on his cock. As Ulquiorra ascends the dias, you feel lips on your ear. "Be good and you'll get your reward."

The Espada reaches the throne, and if his eyes assess, they do not linger on sight of you split open. In fact, he seems strangely unbothered. What's-

"Begin, Ulquiorra. How was your survey of the west wing?"

As the Arrancar begins, Aizen also begins to test his favourite subject. His free hand glides down your body until his digits stroke and tease your puffy slit. Your lips are parted, like he means to show you off to his subordinate, and then his fingers return to your clit. He rubs and taps the little nub as his Espada drones on about Hollow migration patterns, with Aizen himself intervening occasionally to question him. How can they both be so unphased by the indecency of your situation? How can Ulquiorra stand before your exposed sex and deliver his report to his king so easily?

When Aizen finds that rhythm that makes you moan too loudly around his fingers, he corrects you with a harsh pinch, before continuing his torment. When your spine arches and your hips begin to lift from his lap, Aizen forces your body back down, his cock breaching you even deeper. You're soaked, you can feel it when his fingertips prod and tease at the seam where your body stretches around his throbbing length. "So shameless", you can almost hear him taunt.

You want so badly to be good for him, but you whine when Ulquiorra seems to finish and Aizen squeezes your clit again, making your skin flush in embarressment. You swear you feel him smirk against your neck before the fingers are finally pulled from your mouth.

"Very good, Ulquiorra. Although I must ask: anything to report on in my throne room?"

He's trying to punish you. He must be!

The Espada blinks. "...This room, sir?"

"Yes," Aizen practically hisses as his hand wraps around your throat. You already felt like you couldn't breathe, though.

Ulquiorra turns his head to survey the room, before his gaze returns to Aizen. To you.

"No, sir." The answer shocks you. "Nothing to report."

You feel more than hear Aizen's low chuckle. "Very well. Dismissed."

Your heart doesn't beat again until the door closes behind Ulquiorra. When it does, you twist your neck to look back over your shoulder at a very smug Aizen.

"You got so tight when he came in," he murmurs as his hands grip your hips. "Did you enjoy having an audience?"

Protest bubbles up in your throat, but it's cut short as your darling leader finally, finally lifts you from his lap and brings your body back down on his length. The feeling pulls a sigh of relief from the both of you. He guides your body to bounce up and down on his cock, before he leans forward to bring his lips to your ear again.

He'd look so sexy, with the tension not in his shoulders for once. Eyes closed, brows unknotted as he lets go for a moment. The water flowing in rivulets down the unbroken skin of his back. Soap bubbles sliding down hard muscle and- Do you think he likes the water really hot?

I bet his hair's longer when it's wet! And those sculpted hands moving with idle intention over heated skin... The thought of them wandering south is mouthwatering, but instead they slide upward into his wonderful locks. His spine arches so beautifully when he tips his head back, and then divine, scalding eyes open and aware, and then-

"You're welcome to watch, but surely you didn't sneak in here just to look, did you?"

Oh.

Oh.

He's so confident with his body, unabashedly turning to show off everything, everything, that you've been dreaming of. Lean muscle and immaculate bone structure, with hip bones that jut out just right and really accentuate the deep lines that lead to his stiffening cock, ah!

You've never gotten naked so fast in your life.

I agree entirely, it would be a waste of Amor's potential to make you lay there and wait. But with a leash like this, maybe he makes you wait and watch him play with himself to teach you discipline and restraint? Maybe he doesn't let you leave his chambers? You don't have anywhere else to be, right?

Instead of simply "use me", maybe it's more like...

"use me" but he wants you arranged as a beautiful nude sculpture for his eyes only,

"use me" but he's giving you a very thorough lesson on how to suck his cock,

"use me" but you didn't know you were that flexible,

"use me" but he's still letting the sound flow from you naturally,

"use me" but have you really been good enough to deserve it?

"use me" but he's making you squeeze so tight,

"use me" but he's already made you cum so many times and won't let you stop bouncing on it.

Forbidden, You Might Die and Like It S-Tier

Szayelaporro Granz

Not my type, but

You know he's a freak, I know he's a freak. Aizen knows he's a freak.

Has toys, is not afraid to use them.

"The safe word is your last breath"

You will experience an orgasm so intense your brain literally explodes.

Will die but 100/10

Bisexual Panic A-Tier

Tier Harribel & Grimmjow Jaegerjaques

These two will be the death of me!

Grimmjow doggy style breeding kink potential is through the roof 📈📈

Harribel though 🥵🥵🥵

I want her to dom me

Those thighs, my hips, my face-

Please don't tell my husband

"Could Fuck" B-Tier

Zommari Rureaux & Nnoitra Gilga

Zommari is not my cup of tea, but Aizen did give him Ecstasy as his aspect of death, so maybe he knows something we don't?

Amor is the ultimate sub experience (Sosuke, you kind of a freak)

I hate Nnoitra, but I feel like he fucks.

Very selfish lover. Mean. Wants you to call him daddy.

But is big so maybe that makes up for it?

"Doesn't Fuck" C-Tier

Coyote Starrk & Ulquiorra Cifer

I adore Starrk but he is not trying. He's 100% laying back and letting you do all the work. Sometimes that's what you need, though?

Your breasts are the only pillows he will ever need again. Definitely suckling your nipples to self-soothe.

I'm sorry Ulquiorra girlies. I just don't think he gets the sex!

That doesn't mean he isn't willing to learn!

You're probably his first, and have the wonderful oppurtunity to open his eyes and reach his heart. He clearly takes direction well. ;)

PASS D-Tier

Yammy Llargo & Baraggan Louisenbairn

Size queens are welcome to step on up and test their limits with Yammy.

Good luck fitting that down your throat though. 🙏

Will rip you in half.

Baraggan could probably get it back in day, but will throw out his back now.

Also Respira makes this a no-no!

Please Don't, Hell-Tier

Aaroniero Arruruerie

Unless you're into the tentacles?

Face-swapping could be fun...

"Eat you out" just got a whole new meaning.

I'm sorry, that was vile