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Tue Jun 02, 2009 4:01 am
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 ¤ ¤ _________________________ “have you ever h a t e d anyone
__________________________________________________________________so much
_____________________________________________________ that you would want to
________________________________________________k i l l t h e m?”
_______________________○ ● Şůzακû Ҝũгûгυġĭ
It felt nice to lay like this with Lelouch, and Suzaku couldn’t help but think it was a pity that he’d wasted so much time loathing the other male too much to even go near him that he’d never realized the feelings that lay underneath of it all. If only he’d discovered them sooner... So many things would have been different; so much time could have been spent in ways better than plotting to destroy one another. Maybe Suzaku would have had the chance to actually be intimate with Lelouch if he’d confessed sooner – not that that mattered or anything! Suzaku was grateful for the chance to be able to do anything now, as Lelouch seemed to reciprocate his feelings, even in this state.
But... he still hated that this Lelouch wasn’t <i>his</i> Lelouch. Suzaku loved him all the same, but it still felt like something was missing, most obviously because Lelouch didn’t have any idea who he was or what they had both been through the last few years. He didn’t know how they’d practically overcome Hell together, and what made matters worse was that he probably wouldn’t even believe it if Suzaku managed to tell him everything.
Suzaku stilled as he felt Lelouch’s hand slip into his robe, running gently over his skin as if in search of something. He closed his eyes, relishing in the contact, his own arms tightening subconsciously around the other male, one running up his back to tangle in the silky black hair he’d grown so fond of. Suzaku could only guess that Lelouch was attempting to locate evidence of his being shot like he’d claimed to have been in the warehouse. If that was the case, he wouldn’t find anything. The pocket watch Suzaku had taken from his father on that fateful day, which he’d worn on himself every day thereafter, had ironically protected him and kept the bullet from penetrating the skin.
“S-Suzaku, you’re starting to sound crazy...”
Red-faced, Suzaku turned his head away. He couldn’t blame Lelouch for not believing him, but it still hurt to be called <i>crazy</i>. A part of him felt bitter that Lelouch would even say such a thing; he was the one that kept demanding Suzaku tell him everything he knew, after all – if Lelouch wasn’t prepared to handle it then it was his own damn fault. However, Suzaku couldn’t bring himself to be angry at Lelouch, given that he would most likely react the same way if the roles were reversed.
“I know it sounds stupid and... unbelievable, I didn’t believe it either at first, but... I’m not crazy Lelouch, I’ve seen it with my own eyes – had it cast on me and everything!”
The part of him that still resented Lelouch for the ‘live on’ Geass couldn’t let Suzaku look at Lelouch when he said this. He took several seconds to recompose himself before sighing again, trying to kept the frustration out of his voice as he continued. “The Geass is real and I can prove it.” Slowly – terrified that Lelouch would get fed up with this nonsense and pull away – Suzaku brought one of his hands to cup the side of Lelouch’s face, resting his thumb underneath Lelouch’s eye. “You’re wearing contacts right now. All you have to do is take them out, make eye contact with someone and order them to do something... and they won’t have any other choice.”
- - - - 
He’d known leaving the emperor with Suzaku was a bad idea. After what they’d walked in on in the gardens, they should have known better than to think Suzaku would actually be smart and heed their warning to tell Lelouch nothing. Suzaku was utterly devoted to the other male, so of course if Lelouch asked <i>nicely</i> enough and touched him just the right way, Suzaku would relent and give him anything he asked for.
Taking the emperor’s clothes as well as the drug from his companion, he listened raptly to his instructions, a grin forming on his face as he thought of what he might do to Lelouch. In this condition already Lelouch would not be able to fight him, but with this drug in his system he would practically be <i>begging</i> for him.
“Understood. This should be fun...”
Telling me to go
But hands beg me to stay
Your lips say that you love
Your eyes say that you hate
And I, I wont be the one
To leave this in pieces
And you, you will be alone
Alone with all your secrets
And regrets
Don’tlie.
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Sat May 30, 2009 2:41 am
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¤¤_________________________ “have you ever h a t e d anyone
__________________________________________________________________so much
_____________________________________________________ that you would want to
________________________________________________k i l l t h e m?”
_______________________○ ● Şůzακû Ҝũгûгυġĭ
The irritated pronunciation of his name was expected, which was why Suzaku did not stop upon hearing it, instead continuing on his way to the bedroom, trying to stifle his laughter at Lelouch’s thoroughly pissed-off reaction to getting slapped on the a**. Really, now, it was Lelouch’s own fault for acting like such a tease; if he wanted to act like that, he should expect to receive the same kind of treatment. Then again, there was probably no-one else besides Suzaku who would ever dare to do something like that to the Demon Emperor of Britannia.
But memory-less or not, Lelouch was still his best friend – and some part of Lelouch knew that subconsciously, which probably only confused and infuriated him all the more – so Suzaku knew he could get away with doing such a thing.
Feeling the tight hold on his wrist, Suzaku blinked, glancing over at the aggravated emperor and about to say something. Before he got the chance, however, he was being dragged forward, stumbling over his own two feet as he was towed along into the bedroom. If he wanted to, Suzaku knew he could have easily fought against Lelouch’s hold and evaded whatever ‘punishment’ Lelouch most likely had in mind for doing such an audacious thing. But whatever punishment that was Suzaku was fairly certain he wouldn’t mind it; he did have, as he’d been told many times, some masochistic tendencies – putting up with Lelouch was one of them.
A soft grunt escaped Suzaku as he was shoved onto the mattress, landing on his back to stare up at the other male. Lelouch loomed over the side of the bed, gazing down at him with a threat in his fake amethyst eyes. But behind the threat (that was probably a null one in reality) Suzaku could read the pain swimming in Lelouch’s eyes, the desire to fill the void in his mind and in his heart. Suzaku’s own emerald eyes softened as he continued to stare up at Lelouch, his expression more sympathetic than it had been in the bathroom.
He felt guilty now, for withholding the information from Lelouch. More than anything he knew Lelouch hated being kept in the dark about things, and now here he was, his entire life a mystery to him; what was true, what was false? Suzaku was the only one who could answer those questions honestly – Suzaku wouldn’t let anyone else fill in the details for Lelouch; he couldn’t trust anyone else to not manipulate the emperor in this vulnerable state.
Sighing quietly, Suzaku’s arms enveloped Lelouch in a snug embrace as the other male settled on top of him. Just the feeling of Lelouch so close, with only the thin material of their robes separating their bodies, made Suzaku squirm in anticipation. He wanted nothing more than to roll them over and ravage Lelouch. He craned his neck forward, burying his nose in the slope of Lelouch’s throat and inhaling deeply, skimming his lips over the soft skin.
“Please, Suzaku...”
But this – telling Lelouch the truth – came first. It had to… Suzaku couldn’t stand that pained expression on Lelouch’s face.
Suzaku pulled back and laid back down against the mattress, keeping his arms around Lelouch and his eyes trained on the emperor’s face.
“C.C. is the name of the woman you met in that same warehouse.” Suzaku then began the tedious task of explaining how, instead of poison gas, the woman C.C. had been inside the capsule the real terrorists stole. He explained how Suzaku’s superiors arrived and had ordered Suzaku to shoot Lelouch, and when he’d refused they shot Suzaku instead. “I fell unconscious, but I guess you managed to escape with C.C... I know it was during that time that she gave you that power... The power to control people’s minds... Geass...”
He looked away as he said the word softly, hesitantly, afraid Lelouch would think he was crazy – he sounded crazy.
Telling me to go
But hands beg me to stay
Your lips say that you love
Your eyes say that you hate
And I, I wont be the one
To leave this in pieces
And you, you will be alone
Alone with all your secrets
And regrets
Don’tlie.
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Wed May 27, 2009 1:35 am
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¤¤_________________________ “have you ever h a t e d anyone
__________________________________________________________________so much
_____________________________________________________ that you would want to
________________________________________________k i l l t h e m?”
_______________________○ ● Şůzακû Ҝũгûгυġĭ
It amazed Suzaku that Lelouch could forget virtually everything about him, and yet still feel comfortable in his presence like this. Certainly it would make more sense for Lelouch to be frightened, wary of him – not that Suzaku wanted Lelouch to act that way towards him, he just found it odd, amazing how feelings could still remain between people even when the memories no longer existed.
He had the fleeting desire to crush Lelouch against himself, nuzzle his face in that silky black hair and thank him a thousand times over for not pushing him away. It was a sappy, romantic thought that should have disgusted him once he realized it, but it only made him smile all the brighter, green eyes staring warmly (and, admittedly, more than a tad lustfully) down at the other male.
“Lelouch,” he murmured, a touch of gratefulness to his voice as those pliant lips slid over his own – the reward Lelouch mentioned. Suzaku’s grip on the towel slackened a little, the brunette fighting his urge to grab Lelouch and race them over to the bed. With Lelouch like this, Suzaku couldn’t afford to overstep his boundaries; the knight inside of him who was used to obeying proper protocol between servant and master understood this, and thus far kept him from doing anything to hurt his chances, even if the teenaged boy that had been repressed far too long wanted to only obey his hormones.
The kiss ended all too soon, Lelouch’s tongue running languidly along Suzaku’s bottom lip before retreating back into his own mouth. With a shudder and a groan Suzaku tried to press his lips more forcefully against Lelouch’s, but the other male had already withdrawn, ducking out of Suzaku’s hold before Suzaku even realized it. Opening his eyes (when had they closed, exactly? Suzaku couldn’t recall), Suzaku released a breath through his nose. “You’re terrible,” he accused, the insult doubtful when coupled with the grin still present on his face. “His majesty really needs to learn to treat his loyal servants better than this... It might get him into trouble one day.”
He caught the robe Lelouch tossed in his direction and reluctantly while gazing over at Lelouch, debating the ethics in slapping him on the a** with the towel he’d used to hold the other in place moments ago. It probably wouldn’t amuse the emperor in the slightest but... Suzaku didn’t want to miss the opportunity to see Lelouch flustered, so he took the opportunity presented to him and whipped the towel at Lelouch’s butt – satisfied by the tiny smack it gave – just before the other male slid the robe over his shoulders.
Suzaku then dropped the towel and proceeded to shrug into his own robe, whistling innocently as he tied a knot around the waist to keep it in place all the while making his way towards the exit of the bathroom.
Telling me to go
But hands beg me to stay
Your lips say that you love
Your eyes say that you hate
And I, I wont be the one
To leave this in pieces
And you, you will be alone
Alone with all your secrets
And regrets
Don’tlie.
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Tue May 26, 2009 1:51 am
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¤¤_________________________ “have you ever h a t e d anyone
__________________________________________________________________so much
_____________________________________________________ that you would want to
________________________________________________k i l l t h e m?”
_______________________○ ● Şůzακû Ҝũгûгυġĭ
Suzaku allowed himself a laugh at Lelouch’s expense, unable to resist after Lelouch’s reaction to being unexpectedly lifted out of the water. The emperor let out an undignified yelp, clinging to his knight as if for dear life; it was too cute. He tried not to watch as the other male began to pat himself dry, concentrating instead on drying himself off. Lelouch may have been teasing him quite a bit in the tub, but Suzaku knew better than to think things were going to progress any farther until he got the information he desired.
After toweling his hair, Suzaku let the towel drape lazily over his shoulders, not bothering to tie it around his waist in a display of modesty like Lelouch had done. It was a tad embarrassing to walk around like that, but... he’d already been naked in the bath tub with Lelouch – with Lelouch sitting on top of his lap. He didn’t think modesty was entirely necessary at this point. Besides, they were just going to get dressed anyways (he couldn’t stop the disappointed frown that stretched his lips downwards in response to Lelouch’s desire to put clothes on).
For the first time, he wondered where they were supposed to find clothes – since he doubted Lelouch wanted to put on the soiled Knight of Seven. He’d never spent an excessive amount of time in the guests’ quarters of the palace, and so had no idea if there would be spare clothes or robes left in the bedrooms.
“I was hoping clothes wouldn’t be necessary,” he said honestly, advancing on Lelouch, pulling the towel off from around his shoulders and, with one hand on either end of it, slinging it over Lelouch and using it to pull the other male closer to him. “I think I deserve a bit of a reward after telling you as much as I have, don’t I?”
He was pouting again, a sign that he wasn’t entirely serious but wouldn’t mind at all if Lelouch decided to be generous.
Telling me to go
But hands beg me to stay
Your lips say that you love
Your eyes say that you hate
And I, I wont be the one
To leave this in pieces
And you, you will be alone
Alone with all your secrets
And regrets
Don’tlie.
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Mon May 25, 2009 1:41 am
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¤¤_________________________ “have you ever h a t e d anyone
__________________________________________________________________so much
_____________________________________________________ that you would want to
________________________________________________k i l l t h e m?”
_______________________○ ● Şůzακû Ҝũгûгυġĭ
“Carefull...”
The word snapped Suzaku back to attention, his fantasies leaving him as he concentrated on Lelouch once more. Careless of him; what was he thinking? Well, it was probably best he didn’t travel back down that rode, lest he wanted to completely lose himself and end up hurting Lelouch once more.
“Sorry,” he replied, voice quiet as he straightened once more to finish the task at hand. Lelouch’s hair was clean by now, the blood and dirt having been scrubbed away. After quickly rinsing his hands in the water, Suzaku cupped them together, allowing the water to fill the space between them. Before he could raise his hands any higher, however, he felt a teasing touch against his neck, Lelouch using his own tactic against him. The brunette blushed, the water slipping out from between his hands.
As much as he loved that Lelouch was touching him, he almost wished the emperor wouldn’t, for at this rate Suzaku would never finish washing his hair and they would never leave this bathroom. But then again, Lelouch didn’t even have to be touching him for Suzaku to lose focus... every movement the other made was enticing.
Suzaku cleared his throat and tried again to cup the water in his hands. By this point, the water had gone from being hot to lukewarm, and it wouldn’t be long now before it turned cold. Suzaku hoped they could be out of the bath and somewhere more comfortable before that time came...
After instructing Lelouch to close his eyes, Suzaku released the water over top of the other male’s head, watching as the soap was rinsed from his dark hair. Emerald eyes followed the tracks the water droplets made down the side of Lelouch’s face, sliding entrancingly over high cheekbones and over full lips before reaching his delicately pointed chin and either continuing further down the swan-like neck or dripping sadly back into the tub.
“Looks like I’m on top.”
A small noise escape Suzaku’s throat, the brunette leaning forward before he could stop himself and running his tongue up Lelouch’s neck, licking away the water that still clung to his skin. As he did this, he continued to rinse the soap out of Lelouch’s hair.
“That can be easily changed,” he replied, grinning as he slithered his arm around Lelouch’s waist and stood up suddenly. With Lelouch’s legs still wrapped around him, he was able to carry the emperor easily out of the bath tub. “I think we’re finished in here, your majesty... If you would like to continue this elsewhere?” There was a playful yet predatory gleam in his eyes as he stepped over the piles of their discarded clothes, bringing them to a rack with towels on it before finally setting Lelouch down to grab them a towel each.
Telling me to go
But hands beg me to stay
Your lips say that you love
Your eyes say that you hate
And I, I wont be the one
To leave this in pieces
And you, you will be alone
Alone with all your secrets
And regrets
Don’tlie.
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Sun May 24, 2009 3:17 am
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¤¤_________________________ “have you ever h a t e d anyone
__________________________________________________________________so much
_____________________________________________________ that you would want to
________________________________________________k i l l t h e m?”
_______________________○ ● Şůzακû Ҝũгûгυġĭ
Even if Lelouch agreed to what Suzaku had asked, Suzaku knew Lelouch would not be saying if the wound hurt him at all while being shampooed. He probably felt vulnerable enough at the moment; adding any more weakness on top of that was simply out of the question. Suzaku rolled his eyes, not saying anything but contemplating if he should purposefully get a lot of shampoo in the wound just so Lelouch would cave in. In the end, he decided that would be too cruel of him, and that there were other – better – ways of making Lelouch give in to him; those would have to come later.
Suzaku relaxed against the side of the tub, a lazy smile on his face as his hands continued to methodically scrub Lelouch’s hair. As silly and sentimental as it might sound, he could really get used to being with Lelouch in this way... having a domestic life with him (Lelouch as the wife, of course). He wished things could just continue like this, that he could spend each day in such a blissful state with Lelouch and not have to worry about people manipulating them or wanting to see them dead. It made Suzaku wonder if he should just steal Lelouch away, run away with him to some far-off country.
But this Lelouch would never accept that. He wouldn’t be going anywhere until he learned the truth about himself.
“You’re not thinking anything inappropriate right now, are you?”
Suzaku blinked and focused down on Lelouch, tilting his head to the side as his hands paused. Inappropriate? Well, thoughts of kidnapping the emperor weren’t exactly good ones, but they weren’t inappropriate in the sense Lelouch meant. Really, did the other male only think him capable of perverted fantasies? For the first time in the past few hours, Suzaku actually wasn’t thinking about anything perverted – not until Lelouch questioned him, that is.
A sly grin spread across Suzaku’s face as he leaned forward, trailing one of his hands down the back of Lelouch’s neck. “Perhaps I am” he replied teasingly. "It's hard to have you sitting in my lap and not think anything inappropriate." His hand moved down lower, over Lelouch's side. "And you, your majesty?"
Telling me to go
But hands beg me to stay
Your lips say that you love
Your eyes say that you hate
And I, I wont be the one
To leave this in pieces
And you, you will be alone
Alone with all your secrets
And regrets
Don’tlie.
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Sat May 23, 2009 4:16 am
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¤¤_________________________ “have you ever h a t e d anyone
__________________________________________________________________so much
_____________________________________________________ that you would want to
________________________________________________k i l l t h e m?”
_______________________○ ● Şůzακû Ҝũгûгυġĭ
Suzaku wished he could offer more than words that were obviously meaningless. He could be saying anything – making things up, for all Lelouch knew – right now and it wouldn’t make a difference. Nothing was getting through to Lelouch. It seemed pointless to even continue with this when the attempt was so obviously a failed one, but Suzaku wouldn’t give up until Lelouch told him too – and Suzaku had a feeling that would be soon, since he figured Lelouch’s dislike for not knowing things that others did still existed despite his memory loss; having someone dictate his past too him wouldn’t be appreciated for that much longer.
Lelouch’s expression suddenly changed, morphing into recognition for a brief moment as he tugged gently at his hair. “"Wait, you...there was a little boy at the shrine when I was in Japan. I can't remember much after that, but...that's you, right?"
A smile appeared on Suzaku’s face. It was silly of him to be getting so excited over something as small as this. Lelouch probably didn’t even remember the face of the boy at the shrine (and he obviously didn’t remember that boy’s name), but still... it was a start. Maybe this wasn’t such a failure after all, and if he kept it up the memories would gradually flow back to him.
“Yeah,” he answered, taking hold of Lelouch’s hand and bringing it away from his hair, not wanting Lelouch to aggravate the wound on accident. He laced their finger together. “That was me.”
Almost as quickly as it appeared, the trace of familiarity was gone from Lelouch’s eyes, the look of confusion back on his face as Suzaku practically watched the gears turning frantically in his head. Whatever Lelouch remembered, or thought he remembered, was gone now. Suzaku tried not to let this defeat him, but couldn’t help but feel at a loss. This sort of thing would take time, he reminded himself; the worst thing he could do was force everything on Lelouch at once to make him remember. That would only overwhelm him, and he’d been through enough already.
“I’m sorry... I don’t...”
“It’s okay,” Suzaku assured, squeezing Lelouch’s hand and resisting the urge to bring it to his lips. He didn’t have the opportunity to do this even though he wanted to, as Lelouch’s body went rigid in his arms. So some part of him remembered C.C. after all? Of course... Suzaku grinned wryly; that witch would never loosen her hold over Lelouch that easily.
Suzaku was glad Lelouch offered them a break, even if it was brief. He didn’t want to get into the complicated business of C.C. and Geass and all that just yet. Helping Lelouch finish washing was a much easier (and more pleasurable, as it would give him more of an excuse to touch the other) task.
With a nod of compliance, Suzaku glanced around for the shampoo, finding it not too far away from where they sat. Unfortunately to get it he had to move Lelouch off of his lap, but once it was in his possession, he playfully tugged Lelouch back into his previous position. “I’ll wash your hair,” he offered, not about to let the other male protest. He squired an ample amount of shampoo onto Lelouch’s head, careful of the cut, and began to rub it into the other’s scalp, massaging the skin gently. “Tell me if it hurts.”
Telling me to go
But hands beg me to stay
Your lips say that you love
Your eyes say that you hate
And I, I wont be the one
To leave this in pieces
And you, you will be alone
Alone with all your secrets
And regrets
Don’tlie.
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Back on Gaia, now looking for Lit-Adv. 1x1!
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Thu May 21, 2009 6:58 pm
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I would L O V E:
A Suzaku x Lelouch based on the ending of Suzaku of the Counterattack!!!!
A Sebastian x Ciel that takes place after the anime's end!!!
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Wed May 20, 2009 3:48 pm
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¤¤_________________________ “have you ever h a t e d anyone
__________________________________________________________________so much
_____________________________________________________ that you would want to
________________________________________________k i l l t h e m?”
_______________________○ ● Şůzακû Ҝũгûгυġĭ
Such a small piece of information would never satisfy Lelouch, especially with the ambiguous statement he’d ended with; Suzaku knew that. And while everything after that point was hard to explain – things like Zero, the Black Knights and Geass... things that Suzaku didn’t even want to think about, much less tell to Lelouch – Lelouch wouldn’t let him get away without saying more. Suzaku was sure that Lelouch would go to just about any means to force the truth out of him if Suzaku suddenly stopped acting so compliable. And even if not, Lelouch deserved to know the truth. It had to be painful, existing without knowing the details of most of your life – forgetting the people who claimed to be important to you.
“I can’t... don’t remember that far back...”
Suzaku found it odd that only the memories that pertained to him had been wiped away. Lelouch still remembered his status, his family most likely. Just what else did Lelouch already know? He seemed to recall having at least gone to Japan; Suzaku wondered if Lelouch knew what had happened to his mother and sister, or if that was gone too? The smart thing to do would be to ask Lelouch what he remembered first, and then fill in the gaps of his memory afterwards. But if he asked, would it look suspicious of him? Would Lelouch just thing he was buying time to make up a story for the two of them?
As Lelouch shifted in his lap, turning around to face him directly and winding his legs around his hips again, Suzaku’s face flushed and he averted his gaze for a brief moment to try and remember what he’d been thinking about. He brought one of his hands up to Lelouch’s head, beginning to play with the strands of hair that were not caked with blood. In all this fervency he’d forgotten about washing Lelouch. He should at least do that, as the emperor’s loyal knight; but what was the point, seeing as all he wanted to do was dirty Lelouch up even more?
“More is... complicated,” he sighed, closing his eyes, trying to keep focus on the task at hand. The sooner Lelouch remembered everything, the better for them both. He decided to go back to explaining how he’d encountered Lelouch again, as hearing Suzaku mistook him for a terrorist had to be confusing the other male.
“I’d joined the Britannian military as soon as I was of age. One of my first missions as a soldier was to locate a truck containing what we’d been told was poison gas that a small group of terrorists managed to get their hands on. I don’t know how, or why, but you were in the same warehouse the terrorist’s truck crashed. So when I saw you, I presumed you were one of them.”
Suzaku stared down into Lelouch’s eyes, searching for a spark of familiarity or anything that might allude that this sounded right to the other. If none of this was sparking anything inside Lelouch, Suzaku didn’t know how he was supposed to go on and explain something as absurd-sounding as C.C. and Geass.
Exhaling, he decided to venture; "Do you know the name C.C.?"
Telling me to go
But hands beg me to stay
Your lips say that you love
Your eyes say that you hate
And I, I wont be the one
To leave this in pieces
And you, you will be alone
Alone with all your secrets
And regrets
Don’tlie.
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Wed May 20, 2009 2:34 am
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¤¤_________________________ “have you ever h a t e d anyone
__________________________________________________________________so much
_____________________________________________________ that you would want to
________________________________________________k i l l t h e m?”
_______________________○ ● Şůzακû Ҝũгûгυġĭ
He could feel Lelouch’s body responding to what was going on, and it made Suzaku all the more aroused. The sensation of gooseflesh under his fingers as he moved them up Lelouch’s leg, nearing the most sensitive part of Lelouch’s body but always bypassing it when he came too close. Just as Lelouch had done to him in the dungeon earlier. But it wasn’t payback so much as Suzaku wanted to feel every inch of Lelouch’s body, map it out entirely with his hands.
“A-ah, Suzaku...”
The breathy moan made Suzaku squeeze Lelouch’s leg once more and pull him even closer, if possible. What Suzaku wouldn’t give to hear his name said like that again. No, not even just like that. Suzaku wanted to hear Lelouch crying his name, screaming it in pleasure. He shivered at the thought, a grin appearing on his face as he ran both his hands up Lelouch’s back, mindful of the still-fresh wound on his back. Other than the single injury, the skin was smooth, flawless, just like every other part of Lelouch.
You’re so beautiful, Suzaku couldn’t help but think as Lelouch finally made eye contact with him, and he would have voiced this sentiment had Lelouch not spoken first.
... So Lelouch planned to use his confession against him now? As a bribe, of sorts. Suzaku was to give him the information he desired, and in return receive very physical rewards from the other male. While Suzaku couldn’t say he was averse to this method, he did hate that once again Lelouch was drawing things out. Couldn’t they have this talk afterwards? In this current state of mind, especially after Lelouch kissed him again, hard, Suzaku didn’t know how intelligible any of his words might come out, or if they would even be useful at all to Lelouch. Because the only thought in his mind, currently, was, I want you right now.
“We... we met almost ten years ago,” he said after taking a moment and gathering his wits. His hands remained around Lelouch, ensuring he couldn’t escape from their current position. “When you and your sister were sent to Japan to live at our shrine. We became close friends, but we were separated by the war... the war that ended with Britannia overtaking Japan. And then I found you... seven years later; I thought you were a terrorist.”
He smiled at the memory, recalling how he’d run into Lelouch on his mission to locate the “poison gas” stolen by the real terrorists. It had been the biggest shock of his life, realizing it was Lelouch in that warehouse. He’d been overjoyed to know that his old friend was still alive, but at the same time frightened, not wanting to believe Lelouch would be a lowly terrorist. Looking back, he would rather Lelouch have been just a lowly terrorist than the most wanted man in the world, Zero.
“But you weren’t. Not then, at least.”
Telling me to go
But hands beg me to stay
Your lips say that you love
Your eyes say that you hate
And I, I wont be the one
To leave this in pieces
And you, you will be alone
Alone with all your secrets
And regrets
Don’tlie.
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