Female Domination Whipping

[Code Geass] Lotte Glacial.

Series: Code Geass (after R2).
Pairing: Suzaku / Lelouch.
Authors: and I neera_pendragon .
Rating: PG13 . Disclaimers
: not belong to us, we love to torture them (and do not torture them as mothers CLAMP never could have done).
Note: E 'was hilarious, as usual, plotting together to pull off a plot by the mental and emotional imbalance of these two. We hope that the mixed results you like it!

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was the worst storm that the planet must have known.

Something for ice age, and two of them were missing fucking in Alaska wilderness. Let's have a sightseeing tour in a new area, sure, sure! All right, Lelouch would be willing to admit: Suzaku wanted to move with the sled dogs, it was he who wanted the snowmobiles, to be sure and arrive early. Who could imagine that their means of transport they would have abandoned three-quarters of the way?!

Lelouch, fully hooded, thick gloves to the hands and a thick wool scarf in front of the mouth, advancing with less and less momentum. She lowered her scarf, revealing her mouth, he shouted against the wind, waved his hand in the air in despair. Sputtered the snow that had entered his mouth. As soon as it was turned Suzaku gathered all the breath in your lungs, knowing that a second deep breath as her throat would have frozen to death:

- Never, never let you choose the place to spend Christmas! Rather, I tie a rock and throw it off a cliff!

Suzaku smiled, nervous, heard him complain.

It was neither the first nor the last time that day. Lelouch seemed really to the limit. And to say that the place had seemed so unusual to instill a healthy dose of curiosity in the other. Instead he seemed to have just failed.

Perhaps his methods of seduction does not take root more like a time ...

Or maybe just need a little 'heat.

turned and approached him, putting her gloved hands to those white cheeks, her eyes fixed to her:

- Do not you trust more than me ...? - He asked with a sad voice, leaning over to kiss him on the lips, without even considering a possible rejection of others. His lips, unlike those in the dark, were warm, and do not take him long to warm the body in a way that, by now know, Lelouch could not refuse.

could not ... Why was his.

The brown (her hair completely drowned in the wool and hood), it refused to sure. Pressed against the fact, knowing that you have to do with that bastard half centuries had made a bit 'smarter.

said the kiss, as far as the physical conditions would permit: he was tired and wanted to rest and drink something hot. Absorb some 'heat, but this made him feel the desire to return to civilian environmental conditions, in order to devote to things much more pleasant ... The features

frowning twitched in a grimace of pain.

- I may reconsider ... the question - the condensed breath between their lips - when I will stand freezing my butt, Suzaku.

He wanted to say with an air, came out as half peep suffering.

- Please take me to safety, or you come to me to retrieve during the thaw ... Not to say that some wild beast might devour! I do not think that immortality regenerate the shreds of meat, you know?

folded his arms on the stomach, leaned on him completely.

The centuries had made a little 'smarter too.

Basically, two selfish.

Watch Lelouch changing expression, become a child: things that Suzaku was grateful, even though he knew that those opportunities would have been a lot in the future as they were in the past. But every day was different but not at the same time as their relationship. They might seem angry with each other, but often bickering just to pass the time, though, for Lelouch, the discussions were always high dialectic.

Looking at that moment, Suzaku, smiled, picking up and tightening the grip on the side of the companion

- Hold on tight ... - Muttered, taking a race with superhuman abilities in the snow, heading for the distant goal just a few kilometers.

The truth was that, in any fight, it was Suzaku who was head down ...

***

Freed coat and all the paraphernalia, Lelouch could be said to be happy down on the couch, in front of a roaring fire, a blanket on him to dispose of the batteries' last cold, one arm dangling, his fingers gently wrapped around the neck of a bottle of cognac, which was constantly inspired by the blood to remove the frost atro Arctic. He felt

definitely calmer now.

- Suzaku .. Should I change my mind as an idea was not so bad.

said, aloud. Did not liked the slight frequency drunk, but it seemed funny rather than irritating.

- Suzaku ... - Laughed - I thought the Code smaltisse best cognac, but it seems to not ...

He sat, his head turned slightly.

He put the bottle to his lips, he took another sip.

- You want some 'you?

He turned to look for it (but what the heck was up?, Instead of being together on the sofa ...), rocked the room, laid her cheek against the back to make it stop.

Suzaku is tied to the side of the bathrobe, rubbing his head a towel in an attempt to tame my hair wet. Not ten minutes had passed and that Lelouch had already managed to find an alcoholic for scolarselo solo. He sighed to see him in that state, just shaking his head.
Drinking alcohol in the cold was probably the worst thing you could do to keep body heat ... Lelouch was not so cute when the body went against his nature strong and proud.

He approached the dark, smiling sweetly in trying to keep it at bay. He was not sure of the reaction that the other would have.

- I'm here ... That you're drinking? - Churches, stealing a bottle.

Cognac.

Shocks the head, replacing it on the tray with the glasses: - You should take a bath too ... -

Lelouch frowned when the bottle's hand disappeared. Suzaku noticed in white bathrobe. I do not attempt to lift his head from the sofa.

I listened carefully, focusing not to lose their train of thought.

He felt, however, something that eluded him ...

- Bathroom ...?

He pulled the cover over him, shivering.

- If I take off the cold.

And to emphasize the concept, rose and her temples leaned against the side of the companion, breathing deeply, relaxed.

- Here you are so good ... And you smell good.

muttered, turned his face, buried his nose nell'accappatoio.

He had never found in front of a Lelouch so amiable as on that day. Provided that one could speak of kindness: it curl up under the blanket, then go to hide her face in his robe was the same ... a small, embarrassing news. This wonder to the point that he found himself raising his arms as a sign of surrender, to Not to mention the obvious that gl'imporporava cheeks blush. They were alone, thankfully, but this is certainly not helped him to accept easily that candor maniac who Lelouch was revealing.

- ... Lelouch ... Look, the bathroom is hot ... Boiling water ... That is ... Ti .. would do well ... - Tried, even with the suspicion that the other would still say no. He was so stubborn to be sober to drunk, it was believed some of the Suzaku.

Yes, simply had to accept his unfortunate fate.

breathed deeply, bringing a hand on Lelouch's head, stroking her hair blacks still cold, despite were in the heat for nearly an hour.

- As long as you do not have other interesting ideas ... -Threw out, as if to give him the opportunity to act according to his wish.

The embarrassment had now given way to calm as ever.

Lelouch grabbed the belt of a bathrobe, just enough to loosen a little. By doing a little 'lever, he lifted his face, looking at his eyes.

She forgot what she wanted to tell you, seeing how his hair was unkempt.

- Suzaku are a disaster!

Rise. Tugged at the belt, making him sit on the couch.

He noted with disappointment that he had arranged the cushions were carefully now, under the legs and behind your back buddy. He put a hand to his head, trying to stop the watered-down room.

some reason could not.

slid his cheek on the white robe, right on the thigh of the other.

- Make every day a hot bath, more ...

That simple statement, which was part of their life together, but Lelouch had never expressed out loud, now filled him with wonder.

- I like how it makes you skin. Even this

had ever said. But now the words were free from thoughts, directly linked to his emotions.

Suzaku could possibly ignore the warmth invade the cheeks, in having close, now so close that person to share eternity?

He bent over him, stroked his cheek, with a sweetness that was now to reserve to him. No one who could be his most expensive was in life. Only he, only Lelouch, the last thing in the world on which he could rely.

smiled under his breath:

- A alcohol is not good for you ... - Said, leaving him where he was, despite the robe was now open.

Lelouch turned enough to touch his lips with the palm of his hand, reclining better.

The room was now stopped, he could just focus on Suzaku.

smiled back with another smile.

- I'm not drunk ... They can carry much more.

brought a hand to his forehead, avoiding the hair ...

- I just need some rest '. It's nice here.

... took his, pressed it on the mouth, leaving a row of kisses.

green Suzaku's eyes were smiling at each other single gesture.

He felt so stupid, so wrong to spend time in that place instead of a tropical island.

Why? Just because you were immortal

should not be deprived of life, the pleasures it could bring.

let him kiss her, looked at him, stroking his cheek:

- If alcohol is seen holding up ... And of course I notice it ... -Muttered, as he went to capture her lips kissing the other.

- I know you better than anyone else, do not betray me ... Not again. -

Words that were deposited slowly in the mind companion. Lelouch's eyes trembled in confusion, then turned away from her. Escape his kiss, leaning on one side and falling on the floor, his feet wrapped in a blanket. Do not let out a groan, he freed himself, carp in front of the fire.

A bent knees on his chest, I rested my forehead, hugging him.

Among them could run thousands of years, and those few tens of years lived by humans would still have pursued them.

Lelouch wanted to tell him that if it were not for the treachery of Mr. wrong methods, not too many people would die.

Evita. They had both faults to be served. They had an eternity to suffer. But above all: he had no desire to quarrel.

- If you betrayed lose what's left of me.

mumbled, biting nervous the fabric of his pants.

Suzaku had failed to stop him to react that way.

could only watch helplessly as he shut himself in as he had done thousands of times, in billions of different ways. He did not know how to handle it, in those occasions, such was the emotional component involving both, depriving them of the ability to discern right from wrong.

What was to try to feel free with Lelouch?

He bent, ignoring the now open robe, stroking the head of the companion.

- Sorry ... - A whisper

just mentioned: he was always the first to succumb, in those cases. She could not bear to see him like that, could not cause too much pain. It was his friend, was his companion, was his lover.

to care was not a duty, to Suzaku, but a vocation.

A vocation that often had bitter implications are difficult to digest and accept.

hated give it won, but was also true that, at the time, Lelouch was not in itself. It was for Suzaku to the person ages.

With difficulty ... But it was up to him ...

Lelouch closed his eyes, those caresses.

Suzaku's hands were so kind, could erase the words and anger, leaving him helpless. She slipped on the floor knees, turned her head in the crook of his neck, with a sigh. Each move cost him a dizzy spell, but now was no longer cold, at least.

lifted a hand, caressed the cheek bone, cheek, touching her as soon as the skin, following its every curve, every detail.

recognized the tension in his body, he thought that perhaps he had gone too far.

But how did he stay calm when everything in Suzaku had the power to make his heart beat faster?

- Because thinks that I betrayed? I did not. I would have done if I wanted ..

He put his free hand to his chest, where there was the scar, the one on his body, except the forehead, center, on the hairline. Both, inflicted by Suzaku.

hugged him.

- I have chosen you, to stay together.

said, firmly. Looked up in his shiny: he felt bad, because Suzaku drove him to the angle, tore the words from the mouth-things, said, lost all their value. Yet the doubt rose

Lelouch: really, really thought he could be betrayed?

not showed it to him enough?

Lelouch stood looking at him like a child who finds a way to make themselves understood.

A hand to his cheek and caressing along his scar, putting painstaking attention. There were not many moments in which, alone, were not caring who could see. Could remain in that place without being recognized. At least for one night, for sure.

approach their lips, touching the nose Then, cheeks, eyes, forehead.

lips again, for a while.

- I do not want to talk ... -

His was not a mere whisper.

smiled with one corner of his mouth: - When we talk, it seems that it is always me who has to bear all the blame ... -

Lelouch let out those fine touches to the mouth of the other. A couple of times he had tried to approach, but also knew that drunk Suzaku would have been very careful not to let them.

had to give up, there was nothing that could force him, being quiet.

Resolutely, pulled the robe off the shoulders, causing steep turn on the carpet beneath them.

- Maybe because I like when I put to rest?

He thought, not knowing to say it out loud without realizing it.

She took his face in her hands, kissed him, stroking the tip of the tongue lips closed. Then he slipped on the floor, hands under the sweater, to discover the stomach and the stomach.

violet eyes shone in a silent invitation, while the fire reflected in the dark hair of Lelouch.

Suzaku be outdone, the prey of those attentions as a novice in love. So past but to be with Lelouch was good, every day, something new and reassuring. Of course, not reassuring in the sense that he, personally, I mean.

was, however, an increasingly stable, at his side.

Easy contradictory, given that their proximity was made of lies for a long time. But now the past had possibly matter?

No, no more of the future.

The robe dropped from his shoulders, while caressing the words of honey skin.

-If you love that I will put to rest, talk. - Took away slowly quell'impedimento, that shirt useless - Speak whenever I want ... - Blew on Lelouch's pale neck, before capturing a point, voracious and dedicate everything to himself.

hands crossed on the arms of the dark, stroking heavily, witnesses of his desire.

Now would not allow anyone to stop them.

When was the impulse, Suzaku did not allow interruptions.

The palms of Lelouch clear and smooth, strong hips, burning, for both. Suzaku's muscles to contract and relax playing, following the movement of his mouth on the neck, as if every fiber of him was involved in every pressure of the teeth, in all the nuances that the language could draw.

was one of the best things about making love with Suzaku: when you let go of the reins was a bit 'wilder, more difficult than normal, e. ..

Lelouch groaned, more veiled blush the cheeks with excitement, while the skin of the neck, at the precise point of attention victims of Suzaku, was red, marked.

There was no part of their immortal body that did not come back as before, within a few minutes.

was therefore a pleasure for its own sake.

fingers found the dark, mischievous and innocent to the case, the navel was still wet with a shower, it rested with the patient's insistence decades of practice. In the languor that excited had thrown the alcohol, then Lelouch did not hurry. Neither had much choice then, since almost held his arms locked ...

accidentally, touched the sex. Only by accident.

A gesture so fleeting, but wanted the other.

Suzaku stopped her torture, Lelouch looked into his eyes for a moment just before you take her lips with renewed ardor, while his hands, lascivious, past the shoulders, neck, hair to pull him more to himself, to make it his own, as it was his only so long.

One, the right hand, was to support Lelouch, letting the left REACHED to where, deep within, he hoped there was still the hands of others. The

found.

what the outcome had been portrayed by touching it?

Why?

could return.

could linger for a while yet.

stroked her hands, biting his lower lip, lightly, before they slip in the language.

He opened his mouth, enjoying the touch of Suzaku. He played with his tongue, chewed, sucked, at times, without notice, abandoning himself totally to the flow of pleasant sensations that stunned his body. He knew what he wanted

mate.

negarglielo Why?

took his penis between his fingers, setting the pace of his excitement, full of desire, hot. Could hardly distinguish the outlines of things, and perhaps wielded more power than usual with the gender of her lover, and who knows, maybe he was doing wrong ... She frowned, but found it impossible to get rid of the kiss of Suzaku. Immediately forgot all worries, putting more force, both in the Land of Women in the arms.

moaned, bent his knees, pressed against his hips.

Even the Code was activated, resonating with that of Suzaku, Lelouch and from that moment it was no longer master of his own body.

COULD again and again, could occur every day, every night, but was never the same.

Even there, amid the ice of Alaska, everything was unique and unrepeatable.

Their passion, their touches, rough, light, touch uncertain, then more and more sales.

gasp that filled the room, the wishes expressed by quick hands and wish us the most intense was nell'amplesso. Hugs

broken, combative language. Teeth biting the flesh, to cause to march.

Lelouch, on those occasions, was a supreme lover. Uninhibited, now, becoming bold in his every gesture. Enough to make the eyes of Suzaku, more desirable than anything else on earth view. He picked it up after yet another provocation, ripping a scream cut off the excitement that invaded both.

Everything, then, was fast, almost obvious.

The beauty of our love was getting to that point and that, after so long, you could say both teachers.

Still panting, a final, long groan.

And the clouds and rain, as were usually say to the East, are clouded, it was over, giving way to sleep.