(REWRITE 2023) An Angel's Lips

Chapter 16

Aizen sat on the couch with a glass of wine sitting in his glass. He took a long sip and placed his glass on the coffee table in front of him. His eyes trailed up and he eyed Yuri as she stood a few feet in front of him, averting his gaze by staring onto the floor. She squeezed the hem of her white dress. He was simply staring at her silently, the quiet was agonizing. Aizen hadn't said a word since Ulquiorra brought her back, he was even waiting for her at the front door. Yuri flinched as Aizen slowly stood up from his seat. 

"You came back without a fight," He walked over to the bedroom door and opened it slightly, he then turned off the lights and turned back to her. "That was very wise," Yuri tensed up as he stood over her. She kept her eyes on the floor, not wanting to look into his eyes. Those eyes which could suck her into darkness in a moment. Those eyes which showed his emotions effortlessly. What would she see if she looked into those brown eyes? 

"You left the grounds alone....without permission, tell me, were you trying to escape?" He asked softly. Yuri didn't respond she just kept her eyes on the ground and she squeezed her dress tighter. "Don't be so tense," He chuckled and slowly slid his arm around her waist, his other hand grabbed her chin and lifted her head. Yuri watched his head lower close to her lips. He gently kissed her. Yuri frowned as he continued to plant kisses on her lips.

"Don't," She said in between kisses. "Stop," Yuri turned away again. "I don't want to kiss you...Not if you don't love me...I don't want this," Aizen frowned and stared down at her. 

"Yuri, you're not using your head," He said brushing her hair behind her ear. "If you stop fighting this, you'll be so much more comfortable," 

"I don't want this!" She snapped. "I just want....I want to end this," Aizen's frown deepened and he roughly grabbed her wrist. Yuri winced in pain and looked up at him. "Why? Why does it have to be me? What did I ever do to you?" She cried. 

"It doesn't matter, who you are or what you did when I want something, I take it,"

"St-stop! You're hurting me!"

"You, belong to me,"

"Stop!" With her free hand, she slapped him. Hard. He let go of her wrist and she cradled it close to her chest. "I'm sorry...," She whispered. Aizen couldn't help but be stunned at the sudden slap he touched his cheek and slowly he began to chuckle and his smile returned to his lips. 

"Yuri you have been a handful today, I think you need a refresher," He brought his hands to his shirt and slowly began to unbutton his shirt. "You must have forgotten whom you belong too," Aizen tossed his shirt onto the couch. 

"Undress," He ordered. 

Yuri shook and froze under his angered gaze. She has never seen hi

"If I have to repeat myself your punishment will double," 

Yuri found her hands moving towards the bottom of her dress, she pulled the dress over her head and let it fall to the floor. She stood in front of him in her white underwear, Yuri lowered her head and whimpered as he approached her. Yuri felt him pull her to the bed in a strong tug and she fell on top of it with a grunt. 

Aizen wasted no time and crawled on top on her. Yuri began to panic and her heart pounded in her chest. 

"Lo-Lord Aizen!" Yuri watched in horror as he hooked his fingers around the side of her panties and pulled them off swiftly. "D-don't!" She cried as he lifted her up and pressed her back against his chest. "Should I tease you a bit? Or should I just take you now?" He rested his head on her shoulder. She arched her back as his two fingers made their way past her folds. Yuri bit her lower lip as his pushed into her heat hard and fast. A moan left her lips and Aizen chuckled. "If your too loud everyone will hear you,"