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August 5 2008, 20:00:58 UTC 3 years ago
I KNOW YOU CAN DO IT, ANON.
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August 5 2008, 20:09:07 UTC 3 years ago
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August 6 2008, 02:03:14 UTC 3 years ago
Luciano is not a good teacher...
Catching blades was one thing. Having a blade at one's bare throat when one's hands were tied behind one's back was another. Suzaku looked up at Luciano, green eyes hard and cold. He was not going to let this man strike fear into his heart. Luciano replied with a hard kick to the gut, delighting in the strangled cry from his prisoner."A question for you. What is most precious to a sorry Eleven like you?" the fellow knight asked, lips curled up into a wolfish sneer as he caressed Suzaku's cheek. He played with one of his famous blades between his fingers, twirling it around like a loaded gun prepped for a game of Russian roulette. He traced the blade along Suzaku's throat, cutting lightly into his skin.
"...." Suzaku simply glared, his eyes unchanging. He could be stripped of his clothing as he was now but his pride could never be torn from him. Luciano huffed and then plunged the blade into the bed, dangerously close to Suzaku's shoulder. The orange-haired noble then leaned forward, nose smashing against Suzaku's.
"Mum today, aren't we? Didn't you learn to respect your long-standing peers? I should teach you proper manners," he said, kicking Suzaku down onto the ground. Suzaku groaned, his arms and stomach aching. Luciano pulled the boy up by his hair and smiled dangerously. "Well? Are you going to answer brother Luciano's question?"
"..."
"I guess we should begin with lesson one: how to express yourself truthfully and when told," Luciano shrugged and threw Suzaku onto the table before his hands went to his pants. They'll see just how stoic the stubborn boy would be now.
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August 5 2008, 22:00:31 UTC 3 years ago
ohohohohoho
The door closed behind Lelouch with a polite click. And with that, C.C.'s eyes were fixed upon the pizza.It was her favorite--onion and extra cheese, sped from the burning hearts of Pizza Hut's ovens to her coffee table. She leaned closer to the pie, inhaling its sumptuous scent. Oh, yes. It was almost too much--too much to destroy that delicious fragrance, too much to consume the flawless circle of delectability before her.
And aesthetically, it was pleasing. C.C. couldn't help but notice the impeccably browned crust, the cheese glistening with oil, the gentle curves of onion slices. Her heart stirred as she lifted a particularly large slice out of the box and watched the cheese stretch greasy strings out to its neighbors. Oh. She cradled it in her hand and spun the yellow ropes onto her index finger before popping them in her mouth.
"Mmmm," she sighed. It was simply too much--she had to have more. With a tentative touch, she prodded the pointed end of the slice with her tounge. The aroma, combined with the taste, overwhelmed her; her senses kicked into overdrive from all the stimulation. Absently, her fingers crept down, down her belly and snuck beneath the waistband of her shorts...
Lelouch sat motionless in his chair, eyes fixed upon the video screen winking before him. In her own quarters (adjacent to his own, he noted in disbelief), C.C. was moaning aloud, her hand writhing furiously between her legs, ropes of cheese spilling over her lips and a half-empty pizza box splayed beside her.
He watched, in shock, for five minutes as the witch steadily devoured her meal. He watched as her fingers grew wilder in their ministrations. He watched as she stiffened, suddenly, a throaty moan snaking from her lips and the last half-eaten slice of pizza clutched firmly in her hand.
C.C. lay on the floor, sated, as Lelouch picked up his phone.
"Hello, Pizza Hut? I'd like to place another order..."
(I am SO FUCKING HUNGRY now! Hope you liked anon, I am in complete disbelief that I wrote this.)
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August 5 2008, 20:17:05 UTC 3 years ago
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August 5 2008, 21:01:43 UTC 3 years ago
With fingers that shook, Suzaku smeared it across his chest, his neck. It slipped & dripped down to stain the sheets he sprawled on, melted by the warmth of skin. Then with an uncertain voice he called, "Arthur."
Across the room the cat's ears perked. It's head lifted.
Louder now, "Arthur."
The cat padded over at the familiar call, whiskers flicking at the dairy scent. Suzaku closed his eyes. He could hear the cat leap up onto the bed, that rumbling purr close, closer now & ah-! A rough flicker of a tongue on his ribcage. Lapping at the cream, scratching at his bare skin.
"A-Arthur." The cat paused at a nipple, tiny fanged mouth latching on, following old instincts & SUCKED. Suzaku gasped & moved his hand down between his legs, tips of fingers sliding beneath the garter of his briefs &-
I DON'T THINK I SHOULD CONTINUE, AUGH. D8
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Somehow those gold eyes glinted even in the dark, peering down at Kallen through strands of dissheveled green hair. Their position was awkward, the result of a few combined variables: a power outage, a stray pizza box on the floor and one wrong step on CC's part, tripping and bringing Kallen down with her. Kallen grimaced, shifting beneath the other girl and wondering why she hadn't moved yet, still hovering over her, slender legs almost straddling her hips.
The question was an odd one, but almost everything about Zero's--partner, for lack of a better term, was odd. The way she moved, spoke, looked... Nothing about her was normal, and if Kallen didn't know any better, she'd almost classify those facets as inhuman.
"To what?" Kallen tried to move again, letting out a frustrated noise as CC's legs seemed to tighten around her hips. "And do you think you could get off of me before we continue this conversation?"
"To Zero." CC cocked her head slightly, as if studying the girl beneath her before leaning in closer. "Your loyalty seems strong. Will you follow him no matter what? Will you do anything for this rebellion?"
The fact that CC could even ask that question set off a spark of annoyance in Kallen, trying not to get angry, biting her lip before responding in a hiss. "Of course. Why would you--"
CC moved in before Kallen could finish, soft lips pressing against Kallen's, slender fingers sliding just beneath the waist of her shorts, surprisingly cool against warm skin. Kallen was too startled to respond, breath hitching as CC pulled back from the kiss, their faces still close.
"Prove it. That you'll do anything." CC's voice was still quiet, barely a murmur as her fingers slid lower over Kallen's stomach, resulting in a soft gasp from the Guren pilot. Kallen felt too warm suddenly, part of her wanting to violently push CC away and part of her--wanting to see where this would go.
She met CC's gaze, breath coming a little less than steadily now, the challenge in her words only strengthening Kallen's resolve as she moved a hand behind CC's neck, pulling her down and kissing her greedily.
Two could play at this game.
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Sorry, didn't get to actual sexin' but I was afraid it would get way too long. XD;;
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August 5 2008, 20:21:26 UTC 3 years ago
Show me what they did in those palace gardens, anon! ♥
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August 6 2008, 11:30:00 UTC 3 years ago
it's 4 am so this was tough. x_x
Suzaku was a strong and brave individual but at the same time, Euphemia found her knight quite...shy when it came to romance. She had confessed her love to him a week ago and while most couples would have moved onto intimate hugs at least, he seemed satisfied with holding her hand. He certainly was chivalrous, that was for certain. But Euphemia had not chosen Suzaku as her knight just for him to act the part. A courtly romance barely had room in modern society, as romantic as it seemed."Suzaku. Don't you think the gardens are pretty today? The flowers are all in bloom," Euphemia smiled brightly at Suzaku as they strolled through the palace gardens. Suzaku smiled back and chuckled, giving her hand an affectionate squeeze.
"I do think so. But I believe that you are the most beautiful, Euphie. The flowers can only hope to humbly accent your beauty," he replied smoothly. Euphemia blushed slightly and then laughed.
"Oh, Suzaku, you're so silly."
"Really...? I'm sorry," Suzaku replied, looking a bit embarassed. "It's true, you know."
Euphemia took both of Suzaku's hands into her smaller ones
"I like you the way you are, Suzaku. Don't be sorry about anything," she said sweetly.
"Thank you, Your Highness," he said warmly. Euphemia gave a clever smirk and opened up Suzaku's palms. After a little contemplation, she guided them to her breasts and squeezed around them much to Suzaku's horror.
"E...Euphie...!" he squeaked as he felt the soft-yet-firm form of breasts beneath his hands. He drew his hands back and looked around them. If any guards or - heaven forbid- Princess Cornelia saw such indecent behavior on his part. Well, his knighthood being stripped away would be the least of his worries. But Euphemia simply laughed, her hands slipping to the back of her dress. Her hands slipped through pink tendrils of hair, making the shameless action seem quite charming and cute.
"Suzaku....I command you to remove my dress," she said, turning around. The dress that she wore was the one that she had been wearing when they first met but even though it was more simple than her other elaborate gowns, she could not reach on her own. Suzaku turned a few more shades of red but stepped forward.
"Yes, Your Highness," he whispered, helping with the back hooks and the corset. He could feel his heart pounding against his ribcage. The slight of the flawless skin of his princess sent shivers up and down his spine. He realized that he was staring and then looked away. Euphemia noticed and once she stepped out of her clothing, she tilted Suzaku's chin back towards her, wearing a smile that seemed innocent at first glance.
"Suzaku...do you love me as I love you?"
Suzaku looked down. At least until he realized that meant looking at Euphemia's chaste body and he directed his line of sight above her head. "I do, Euphie. But if anyone found out I tried to advance anything..."
"Ah. So if I do things to you, is that alright?" Euphemia asked cheerfully. "There's no need to be afraid or shy. Being in love means to be able to share everything."
Suzaku wasn't sure what to say then. He was damned if he answered and word got out. Euphemia seemed a little less concerned and leaned up to kiss Suzaku, leaning her bare body against his clothed one.
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August 5 2008, 20:29:00 UTC 3 years ago
Bonus points for having him direct the Black Knights as Zero during the act!
(♥ to able for setting one of these up!)
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August 5 2008, 21:38:48 UTC 3 years ago
turned into more of C.C./Lelouch...
She loved to tease the innocent Zero. The young man that was able to command a million-man army but unable to deal with the advances of female classmates. The words he used to infuriate Mao? The ones about him claiming her in every way possible? What a laugh. If she had not been shot eight times, she would have done so at the moment.It was a while later when she decided to tease him about it. He was directing his pawns as usual. Q1, P2, Q2. A mix of alphabet letters and numerals.
She slid out of her seat and climbed into his lap. He gave her a confused look and she returned it with a devious one. She started stroking him through the convenient tight pants he wore and he gave a strangled groan.
"Zero, are you alright?"
"I'm fine, Q1...now tell me what you see from your position..." he managed, giving C.C. a nasty glare as she continued to smirk and then pulled down his pants. Without the room to move or the ability to argue without having his underlings overhear, he found himself stripped of everything below the waist. Damned immortal witch...
C.C. slipped out of her form-fitting flight suit and started pressing against him, taking his earlobe between her delicate lips. There was nothing more delicious than seeing the young boy squirm.
"I can't really see anything from here, Zero. Should I advance?" Kallen's voice replied after a few more minutes.
"K...keep going...you haven't reached the target yet," Lelouch breathed, hands preoccupied with C.C.'s breasts. Before long, those hands were at her hips as she held onto his shoulders to balance. She simply smirked at him silently, her breath heavy and cheeks flushed as she rode him.
"Zero, your commands?" Ogi's voice came through.
"Sl...slower. You can't rush this operation. Cont-aaaah-ct P2. He'll join you and then you can assault from both sides. As long as you are all quiet, they'll never know what hit them," Lelouch bit his lip, his whole body tense from the stress of staying composed.
The Black Knights never quite understood the loud scream that tore through the tense silence of the radio feed after that.
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August 5 2008, 20:31:40 UTC 3 years ago
Kink: Shower or pool ♥
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August 5 2008, 21:42:17 UTC 3 years ago
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August 5 2008, 20:36:59 UTC 3 years ago
Suzaku/Suzako
SEX IN THE CHANGING ROOM IN A STORE
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August 5 2008, 20:38:21 UTC 3 years ago
Arthur the cat intervines in the worst way possible.
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August 5 2008, 21:46:53 UTC 3 years ago
"Of course I am, Suzaku. Just because it's my first time doesn't mean you have to treat me like a blushing virgin," Lelouch sighed.
"Alright then. Just tell me if it hurts," Suzaku murmured. He couldn't help it if he was concerned; it was in his nature after all to not want to hurt anyone. He took a deep breath before starting to push forward. Lelouch made a slight pained sound and gripped Suzaku's shoulder.
"I-It hurts...."
"Alright. I'll just take it sl-"
It was then Arthur pounced from his perch and sank his teeth into Suzaku's tender ass, causing the pilot to thrust his whole body forward with a pained cry.
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August 5 2008, 20:46:28 UTC 3 years ago
The kink there should be fairly obvious already.
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August 6 2008, 15:56:31 UTC 3 years ago
Lelouch!Sayako/Shirley: Skillz
"L-Lulu...!""Relax," said Sayako warmly, who figured that Lelouch probably didn't want rumors that he was a bad lay floating around after the liberation of Japan and was putting a lifetime of training into this...
"But -- ah! Lelouch!"
... and, indeed, it was a testament to Sayako's ninja skills that Shirley never even noticed the strap-on.
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August 5 2008, 20:47:30 UTC 3 years ago
Lelouch/Rolo; hatesex
Simple. Kinky. GOGOGOGO.
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August 5 2008, 20:51:58 UTC 3 years ago
Yes, Rolo tops.
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August 6 2008, 01:18:15 UTC 3 years ago
erm. yeah.
Lelouch wasn't sure exactly what set Rolo off but he had woken up bound and gagged on a strange bed. His head still hurt from when Rolo had hit him from behind and he struggled to get up."Don't move. You'd hurt yourself, brother," Rolo's cheerful mellow voice floated through the air. He stepped out of the shadows, removing the gag, allowing Lelouch to breathe.
"Rolo....what are you doing? I told you that I would be going on a date tonight. I'm going to be late and Shi-"
"Shirley will be taken of later," Rolo cut in, his tone and smile more suited for playful banter. "But for now, I want to make one thing clear to you before I make it clear to her..." he advanced on Lelouch, caressing his cheek. "Brother is all mine. Shirley would only complicate the plans."
Lelouch shivered and then glared at Rolo. "Untie me at once, Rolo. That's an order."
"And why should I do that? You like to run away from responsibility, brother. What about your promise to me? We are supposed to stick together like real siblings do."
Lelouch was about to protest that they weren't real siblings but saying that would probably not be the best of ideas. He still needed Rolo as much as it angered him to have to pretend to care about him. His violet eyes widened as Rolo took out a switchblade and flicked it open, the blade gleaming in the moonlight.
"Brother's blood is my blood too...it all runs the same. Look," Rolo whispered, inflicting a shallow cut on Lelouch's neck. Lelouch tensed, struggling with his bindings but found it impossible. He shivered as Rolo leaned forward and lapped at the hot pooling blood, gathering it on his tongue and savoring it.
"S....stop it..."
"Brother's blood is wonderful. I love everything about my brother's body and soul," Rolo said softly, disregarding Lelouch's fear as he drew himself closer. "I want to know everything about you. And for you to know me." He made a long cut on his own finger with the same innocent smile on his face and slipped it into Lelouch's mouth. The older boy choked, feeling the taste of blood gather in his mouth. He could feel Rolo undressing and then shivered as he cut away his clothing as well. He could only scream as the fake Lamperouge proceeded to violate him, blade always in hand and at the ready.
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August 5 2008, 21:00:42 UTC 3 years ago
(Any particular reason we're all centering our replies...?)
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August 10 2008, 09:33:44 UTC 3 years ago
here you go, anon~
"Euphie, what are you..." Euphemia is giggling, pushing Cornelia into her bedroom and planting little kisses on her neck and jaw."Tomorrow's an important day, right?" she asks when she stops giggling long enough to speak. She kicks the door shut behind her - a very unladylike gesture. "Zero's going to be there, right?"
"Well, that's true, but I don't see..." Euphie is beaming up at her, her cheeks flushed from the wine and her lips smeared from the kisses.
"So," she replies, herding Cornelia towards the bed and taking advantage of Cornelia's confused state to use her weight to push her onto the bed. "Let's make this a night to remember." She begins to push off her dress, thinks better of it, and begins fumbling with the buttons of Cornelia's jacket instead.
"Euphie, listen -" Euphemia stills her by placing an elegant finger on her lips.
"Just be quiet and enjoy it, okay?" She smiles and manages to undo the last button and pushes the coat off of Cornelia's shoulders. Cornelia flushes a little, and Euphie grins and begins kissing her way down her older sister's chest, working Cornelia's pants off as she does so. When she giggles at Cornelia's panties - they are surprisingly feminine - and goes to pull them off, Cornelia begins to pull away.
"Euphie, isn't that enough? You're drunk..." Euphemia grips Cornelia's thighs firmly and smiles, brings her face closer to Cornelia's core.
"Onee-sama," she said, still smiling, stressing every syllable with a kiss to her sister's sex, fingers delicately pulling the panties down as she does so that the last kiss falls on bare flesh. Cornelia shivers, and Euphemia's smile widens. "Be quiet and enjoy it," she repeats, and goes to work like a pro.
Cornelia has no idea where Euphie learned all this, has no idea how she got to be so damn good. She hits all the right spots at the right time; doesn't go too fast but doesn't drag on at a mood-killingly slow speed, either. She has Cornelia panting within seconds; within minutes she has her tossing her head back and gripping the bedcovers so hard her knuckles turn white. After a few more minutes Cornelia doesn't even care how she got so good anymore.
"Eu...phy..." Cornelia manages after a few moments of trying to compose herself enough to speak. "This is..." Euphemia smiles that impish smile again, and takes one of her hands from Cornelia's thigh. She inserts first one finger, and then another into her sister, pumping them in and out while continuing her ministrations with her mouth, causing Cornelia's leg to begin trembling under Euphemia's hand.
"Be quiet and enjoy it," Euphemia says again, and Cornelia complies, biting at her lip and releasing one of her hands' grip of the bedcovers to toy with one of her breasts.
When the muscles of Cornelia's thighs go taut and her grip on the bedcovers tightens impossibly, Euphemia relinquishes control and increases her speed, sucking on her older sister's clit and continuing to move her fingers in and out. Cornelia comes with a strangled gasp, and Euphemia feels a rush of pleasure hearing that strangled gasp combined with the feeling of Cornelia tightening around her fingers. She continues to lap at Cornelia's sex until the last shivering waves of her orgasm are over, then pulls her fingers out and gives a final lick, relishing the taste of her sister's fluids.
Cornelia begins to say something - she feels like she should offer some words of gratitude - but Euphie climbs up onto the bed on top of her and covers her mouth with a kiss.
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August 5 2008, 21:21:23 UTC 3 years ago
As if you didn't see THAT coming.
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August 6 2008, 01:30:09 UTC 3 years ago
If glasses make Rolo hot. Why not Kanon?
Kanon looked at his bland, sensible mens attire and frowned. He understood Prince Schneizel's type of politics all too well, and knew that public appearances counted for alot in this kind of game, but still, Schneizel usually manages to manipulate those around him without Kanon changing his own sense of style...He walked into the meeting room with the air of self importance taught to him by his royal superior. He wasn't sure as to whom they were meeting today, but it was obviously someone important, if the frumpy pinstripe suit was anything to go by. He wasn't sure about the glasses though.
The room was empty, bar a couple of glasses of wine, a clothes rack, and a small black box at the far end of the rooms only table. Kanon was only just realising that no meetin could possibly be taking place, when the door lock clicked. Schneizel must have come in behind him.
"I don't believe we've met sir?" Schneizel hid his smile well. Kanon followed suit.
"Oh but I believe we have. Is there anything you wanted me for, or is my discomfort in this drab attire enough for you."
"I feel like I need a change of attire myself, and felt you were the best one to attend me." Schneizel walked over to the small box, opening it to reveal an array of cosmetics. Kanon glanced back at the clothes rack, to see it consisted entirely of womans clothing. "Now Sir, make me beautiful."
Kanon set to work diligently on his master, applying a sweet smelling moituriser to his master's face that only made him want to move in closer. He worked swifty with Schneizel's eyes, figuring less was more when it came to the handsome prince, and looking at those eyes for too long stirred something in him less than professional, and too close to his loins to be comfortable. The tight suit pants he was wearing himself weren't going to do him any favors if anything should start to emerge.
Now to the clothing. there were many things Kanon himself would love to wear, but felt pressured when trying to pick one for his Prince. Imagining each one in turn on schneizel put uncontrollable pressure elsewhere too. While staring at a particular dress, Schneizel wrapped an arm from behind and started fingering the top of Kanon's suit pants. "I think that one will be fine, don't you?"
"Yes sir." Kanon took the pale yellow dress from the rack as Schneizel shed the layers he was already wearing. Slipping the frilly bodice over his head carefully, Kanon couldn't help admiring the lines of Schneizel's face as it popped through, accented by his own handiwork.
Kanon stared at Schneizel a good while, wondering what to do next. Schneizel answered him silently by bending into the crook of his neck and nibbling on the base of his earlobe. "I think you are in need for a woman's touch sir." He whispered into Kanon's ear. Slowly sliding his hands and body down Kanon's form, he stopped where Kanon's suit had now grown an uncontrollable bulge. "Around here I think." He muttered, extracting the bulge's source and running his tongue along it's length. Kanon shuddered pleasurably, and made efforts to return his master's favor. Schneizel stopped him with a kiss before asking, "How long has it been since you were with a woman sir?"
"Too long"
I know this isn't what you were expecting, but I had to.
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August 5 2008, 21:28:55 UTC 3 years ago
YOU KNOW DEEP DOWN INSIDE YOU WANT IT BADLY
V.V/child!Rolo; if the pedophilia isn't enough, make it punishment for Rolo being disobedient. Or, if you don't like that, V.V could just be showing him how it's done. Whatever is your fancy.Anonymous
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