Happiness In Slavery

~~Been busy so this one has taken a while, and I hope it's not too dire :P It might be time to wrap it up soon since it's not aligning with the real story so well the longer it gets strung out, plus it's beginning to read like a Code Geass fan fiction rewrite of 'The 120 Days of Sodom'! Not necessarily a bad thing, since it's allowed the chance to put in some extreme content, but maybe it should wind down soon so I can try something else. Anyway, hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoy writing it~~


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“There really is nothing quite like a private show”. Schneizer enthused, reclining comfortably in his chair and taking a sip from his glass of wine.

Suzaku sat, almost paralyzed with humiliation, at the head of the huge bed. Both bedside tables just behind him stood decorated with a few select, deviant pieces of apparel and equipment of Schneizer’s choice, which Suzaku was loath to look at for very long. Lelouch knelt on the opposite side of the bed facing him, looking equally miserable. He was collared as usual, his wrists only fixed together behind him in simple leather cuffs rather than the full sleeves. With these, if he had a mind too, Lelouch could probably take his eye patch off himself, but Suzaku supposed that right now he could just as easily do the same, and they could escape together. It was so tempting too given what Schneizer was likely to make them do.

Use the Geass that had killed Euphie... absolutely not. And Suzaku felt without a doubt that Lelouch wouldn't just use a simple Geass against Schneizer that would aid their escape. The looks that Lelouch shot at Schneizer when he felt confident enough to do so spoke of nothing but pure murderous intent, and they chilled Suzaku's heart to the core.

It's impossible isn't it... things can't ever be the way they were before, and he's never going to be like he was before. And what we had... none of that is ever coming back...

The ache in his heart intensified. Was this all there was to be had before Lelouch was finally put to death? Or used as part of the plan that Schneizer had spoken of. These weren't really the kinds of memories that Suzaku wanted of his last days with Lelouch.

Lelouch was in terrible shape yet again. The cut in his side that Suzaku had treated was looking okay and most of the other bruising from that time had faded, but now Lelouch was adorned, from his upper chest right down to his thighs, with a myriad pattern of thin purple stripes, as though he had been lashed. Knowing Schneizer that probably wasn't far from the truth, he'd probably been champing at the bit waiting for Lelouch's release from the medical bay.

Lelouch looked at Suzaku, looking at him.

Look well at how your Britannia operates, then have the audacity to condemn me, you thick-headed idiot. Lelouch thought, but with no real venom. He felt exhausted beyond the capacity to summon up any genuine, heated anger. If Suzaku had more sense than stubborn, ridiculous pride they could escape with ease. When would he finally see what was more important?

Schneizer cleared his throat loudly, making Lelouch flinch. He crawled forward on his knees as best he could and on reaching Suzaku, leant in over his rigid frame and kissed him. It took Suzaku a couple of shocked seconds to respond in a like manner, their tongues entwining as Suzaku started to raise his hands to hold Lelouch, but dropping them again when he thought that doing so would only aggravate his wounds. Lelouch's lips left his and travelled down his chin, his neck and down to his chest to wrap hotly around one of his nipples. Suzaku's eyes flickered and closed.

When I close my eyes, I can imagine that we've gone back in time... just a little. Just us two... He was almost holding his breath as he felt Lelouch's lips moving lower still, increasing that warm feeling of arousal in his groin that gave him awful, absolute certainty that he was at least partly hard down there. When Lelouch's mouth found it's intended target, he knew. Suzaku couldn't hold in his groan of pleasure as Lelouch took Suzaku's rapidly stiffening cock into his mouth, somewhat awkwardly since he didn't have the use of his hands, but he fell into the rhythm once he was as comfortably positioned between Suzaku's legs as he could get. It was too good... it had been months since Lelouch had last gone down on him. He could probably come from this alone.

When he opened his eyes again he watched Lelouch for a moment or two, but an unwanted, nagging presence drew his gaze away from that perfect sight. Schneizer made an over-elaborate show of stifling a yawn. What am I supposed to do... he thought with irritation. Looking away from both Schneizer and Lelouch his eyes fell across the left sidetable. I suppose they aren’t there just for show, he thought dejectedly as he blindly reached for whatever would first come to hand.

To Lelouch it seemed like a most cruel fate to be confronted with the same garish pink item again in such a short passage of time, this time in the hands of his more reluctant tormentor, and he unconsciously pressed his thighs together. He found he could easily picture the amused expression on Schneizer's face although mercifully he was facing in the wrong direction to see if he was right. As Suzaku stared at it clutched between his fingers Lelouch made the first move, his lips leaving Suzaku's cock and instead latching onto the toy as he held it, Suzaku looking on strickenly. Once it was saliva-slicked, he retreated back to his former position, as Suzaku hesitantly leant over him and brushed his fingers down between his raised buttocks to locate his target.

Lelouch gave a low, subdued moan as Suzaku slipped the toy slowly into him. Schneizer watched, his head tilted slightly to the side as he rested it against his knuckles while he reclined in his plush chair, taking another sip of wine. Suzaku withdrew it a little, and slid it back in again, repeating the motion slowly, mimicking the action of fucking him with it, but gently. Lelouch's tongue stroked his cock.

All too soon Schneizer stirred from his seat, shrugging off his jacket before getting to his feet and approaching the bed, still casually holding the wineglass in his hand. Suzaku felt Lelouch flinch as Schneizer ran his fingers lightly over his back, tracing down the length of his spine and then up over Suzaku's wrist until he found the switch in the end of the dildo that set it vibrating. To his credit, Lelouch made a minimal reaction to it and continued diligently in Suzaku's lap, trying not to give Schneizer any further satisfaction that his close presence was unnerving him. He still wondered apprehensively when Schneizer planned to eke out his promised punishment for the previous night.

Schneizer stroked the underside of Suzaku's jaw and urged him into tilting his head back to look at him, his green eyes guarded and suspicious. He drew deeply from the deep burgundy liquid in the glass and lowered his lips to Suzaku's, pressing against them insistently until Suzaku gave in and accepted the warm mouthful. Smiling as Suzaku wiped at the dribble that had slipped down the side of his chin, he placed his glass on a side table and returned his attention to Lelouch, closing his fingers over Suzaku's as they tensely gripped the vibrator and subtly adjusted the angle, making Lelouch shiver. Sidling onto the bed himself behind Lelouch, he grasped the raven haired prince by the connecting chain of his cuffs and pulled him backwards, away from Suzaku and in towards himself, where he was pressed down to lay half across his brother's lap as Schneizer took over, stroking his head comfortingly with one hand while continuing what Suzaku had started with the other.

"Thank-you, Kururugi-kun.." he said softly as Lelouch closed his uncovered eye and moaned as Schneizer finally withdrew the toy from his rear and flicked the switch, letting it drop onto the sheet beside him and now moving to unfasten his trouser fly. "I'll take it from here and you can enjoy the show now."

The feeling that overwhelmed Suzaku the most as he watched Schneizer pull Lelouch's struggling body down onto his huge erection was not the one that he was expecting. Should it have been fear of what Schneizer would do to him once he was done with Lelouch? Or maybe a sort of wrenching sympathy in imagining and feeling Lelouch's pain and shame as though it were his own? The nausea that came with the knowledge of their blood relation? But it was none of these. It was simple jealousy. A burning, covetous, jealously as he witnessed what he supposed in the past he had thought of as his territory, violated before his very eyes. It shouldn't have been a new thought or development occurring to him, all along he had a fairly good idea of what went on behind closed and locked doors, but he hadn't really been prepared for the impact that having to actually see it would have on him. Lelouch's cry as Schneizer swiftly changed position, pushing him forward, down onto the mattress as he pushed in deeper, went right through Suzaku like the searing pain of a knife cut.

"Stop it... " he struggled to whisper, transfixed, as unmoving as stone even as the anger continued to rise inside him. If Schneizer had even heard, he gave no indication. His attention was very much on Lelouch as he groaned incoherently through Schneizer’s first agonizing thrusts as, against his will, his body struggled to accommodate the fierce intrusion. Neither of them expected it, least of all Suzaku, as with a purely animalistic snarl of blind rage, he launched himself at Schneizer. The move was sudden enough for Schneizer to be knocked off balance and away from Lelouch, his usually austere facade shaken as he fell backwards, perilously close to the edge of the bed as Suzaku bore down on him, only narrowly avoiding Suzaku's fist as he aimed a punch at his face, but he regained his composure fast. Grabbing Suzaku's flailing fist with one hand, he swiftly closed the other around Suzaku's throat and squeezed hard, causing him to choke almost instantly, and yet still he fought viciously.

"Settle, Kururugi.." Schneizer growled out as even with his weight and height advantage, he struggled to upright himself and hold Suzaku's seething body at bay, although he was beginning to gasp breathlessly at Schneizer’s continued firm grip on his neck. Pushing Lelouch aside from where he lay, panting and stunned by what he was seeing, Schneizer reached for the table which held a second set of cuffs like the ones restraining Lelouch, and as Suzaku finally dropped back onto the sheets, dizzy and wheezing from lack of air, Schneizer let go of his choke-hold to quickly cuff Suzaku's hands behind him just as Lelouch's were. Dragging Suzaku back to the head of the bed, Schneizer took up a length of thin rope from the other table, looped it around Suzaku's neck and knotted it, before reaching over to secure each end to the two posts at that end of the bed leaving enough slack to allow some movement, but if he moved too far the loose knot in the noose would draw tight and choke him. If he had any sense he would use his last experience of that to avoid doing it again. Lelouch watched worriedly as Suzaku lay panting, his brow furrowed and eyes closed as though being able to draw breath again was paining him.

"You... get back down there..." Schneizer hissed, motioning at Suzaku's groin. Lelouch soundlessly did as told, sealing his lips around Suzaku's still semi-erect cock and massaging it with his tongue as though he meant to massage consciousness back into Suzaku that way. Suzaku did groan and squirm at the sensation creeping through the receding pain in his neck and head, and as his dazed green eyes flickered open and focused back in on Lelouch, the dark haired boy did his best to convey a warning look at him not to move. Too soon though he tried to move his arms and, on finding them now cuffed beneath his back, started to try and sit up...

"Suzaku! Don't move!" unable to physically stop him, Lelouch had to cry out. Coming from Lelouch, crouched back between his thighs again, it stopped him dead in his tracks.

"Thank you, Lelouch..." Schneizer intoned behind him, making Lelouch cringe as he ran his fingers through his hair and forced him back down to resume his task. "Since you just don't seem to be able to behave yourself these days, I had to take appropriate measures to stop you from spoiling the fun for everyone else. That rope around your neck will throttle you if you pull against it and believe me, if you're daft enough to try I'm not going to rush to save you". He spoke in the tone of a parent scolding a child. Suzaku ground his teeth as he scowled at him.

Lelouch's head bobbed gently at his groin, his eyes squeezed shut until he felt Schneizer lift his back end so that he was uncomfortably up on his knees again. Suzaku could only watch helplessly this time as Schneizer gripped Lelouch's sharp hipbones and impaled him again, Lelouch moaning around Suzaku's cock in a way that was disturbingly arousing as he was skewered between the two of them. As he moved Schneizer slipped a hand under Lelouch to grip his neglected penis.

"Well, well, this is a development at last.." Schneizer cooed with something that sounded like excitement, as Lelouch's cheeks pinked with embarrassment. "Having Kururugi-kun around really does make all the difference." He squeezed Lelouch's erection firmly, bringing a groan from him that made Suzaku shiver. "I should share the spoils I guess.."

Withdrawing, Schneizer grabbed Lelouch by his cuffed wrists and pulled him backwards and upright, proudly displaying Lelouch's arousal to Suzaku, who watched them with an expression of bewilderment. How could Lelouch manage that despite what Schneizer was putting him through? Then again, he wondered how he was managing it. No, that was no mystery. Lelouch was breathtaking in the dim light, his cheeks flushed just so, his chest hitching in time with his rapid breathing, rapid with fear, lust, pain...all or none of those maybe, the look in his violet eyes tortured. Reaching past Lelouch , Schneizer picked up a small bottle from the opposite table that had a ridiculously cute heart print pattern on it, and squeezed some of the clear gel from it onto Suzaku's cock, massaging it along his length in a way that felt good, but still made him fidget at having the powerful, sadistic Second Prince's hands on his flesh. Schneizer urged Lelouch forward still upright, so that he had to crawl forwards, lifting his legs over Suzaku's until he was eventually kneeling directly above his crotch. Both knew what Schneizer was aiming to do. Suzaku looked up at Lelouch, expecting him to comply with strained resignation but he almost looked relieved, which somehow warmed Suzaku deep inside. With the pair of them unable to use their hands, they faced the distasteful element of Schneizer being the one to unite them, but to Suzaku at least it was beginning to seem a minor price to pay as his cock yearned for the warmth and tightness of Lelouch's perfect body. Schneizer held Suzaku's cock steady as Lelouch, guided by Schneizer, lowered himself slowly, exhaling sharply in time with Suzaku's low, excited moan as it slid inside. To Suzaku, the intensity of emotional and sensory stimulation coming nearly three weeks after he was imprisoned with little social interaction or activity was nearly enough to make him come straight away, but he dug his nails hard into the palms of his fists and held it back.

“Go on… make him feel good” Schneizer purred against Lelouch’s ear, reaching round from behind to play with his nipples, as Lelouch rose back up onto his knees again, allowing Suzaku’s cock to slide out a little before sinking down to impale himself again. It was… like Lelouch was riding him… a mind-blowing way to have sex, and Suzaku struggled to hold back his orgasm as Lelouch essentially fucked himself on Suzaku’s prostrate body. He couldn’t help thinking that Lelouch would have been far too embarrassed to try anything like this of his own volition, which in itself made it all the more erotic. And there was Schneizer right behind him, goading him all the way as Lelouch trembled and moaned with the exertion that he just wasn’t accustomed to.

“Faster Lelouch, you can go faster than that, and deeper… you want to make Kururugi come don’t you? Push down… more… more…” Schneizer whispered a near constant stream of encouragement into his ear as he pulled on Lelouch’s nipples, then ran his gel-sticky hands lower to close around Lelouch’s cock as he rode Suzaku’s groin. “Do you want to come too?”

“Ah… yes…nn..”

Schneizer’s fingers tightened.

“Mnhh… ahh… Schneizer-sama...”

He had to reply positively because he knew that was what Schneizer wanted to hear, even though he was rapidly becoming exhausted, trembling with fatigue, sweat dampening his hair at his neck, and his chest and back also beginning to glisten with the sheen of his exertion. He was distracted beyond noticing the odd look that had crossed Suzaku’s face as he had answered Schneizer.

“It’s alright, Lelouch” Schneizer cooed “I know you’re getting tired and I’m merely enjoying the show, not pulling my weight...”

He used one hand to push Lelouch forward towards Suzaku, pressing them almost chest to chest, giving them a long, lingering moment to look into each other’s hazy eyes. They were almost close enough to kiss. Suzaku was about to risk the cord around his neck to try it, but he stopped as Lelouch’s eyes widened and a panicked look crossed his face.

“Lelouch?” he questioned worriedly.

“No… don’t…” Lelouch whispered in the thinnest, smallest voice whilst still staring, wide-eyed and unseeing, directly into Suzaku’s confused face. Then Suzaku felt it too, a weird pressure starting to make it’s presence known at the base of his cock, even though he was still deeply inside Lelouch. What happened next was so sudden and intense he had no idea what had happened at first.

The odd pressure built, Lelouch squirming and panting in fast, shallow breaths, until suddenly something seemed to give and Suzaku very nearly came yet again as the pressure around the whole of his erection become breathtakingly tight. The thing that stopped him, making him nearly cry out himself in that moment of sudden unknowing fear, was Lelouch’s scream as his body went almost totally rigid against Suzaku’s. If he thought the cry Lelouch had given that first time that Schneizer had forced them together had been harrowing, it was nothing on this, and as Schneizer himself groaned loudly with pleasure, Suzaku’s heart lurched sickeningly when he realized the amazing pressure against his cock was Schneizer’s own rigid erection, and that somehow they were both inside Lelouch at the same time.

Suzaku gave a ragged, incensed snarl of absolute rage as, past caring about the danger he was in, he violently started to struggle to upright himself and go for Schneizer once more. Even as Schneizer saw this and readied himself to defend against the attack, Suzaku froze just as the rope reached the point where it would draw tight. As quickly as it had come on, the enraged scowl melted from his face, fast diminishing to a slightly confused, vacant look as he slowly lowered himself back down onto the mattress. Blinded as he was by his freely flowing tears, Lelouch could see the faint red glow encircling the irises of Suzaku’s eyes as he blinked slowly, placidly. Schneizer’s amused laugh rose over his low howl of horrified frustration.

“Now that is a delicious piece of irony..”

The known risk to his life had triggered the Geass of self-preservation that Lelouch had placed on Suzaku. He had almost completely forgotten about it… the previous situations must not have presented a serious enough threat of harm to trigger it. He didn’t even know how long Suzaku would be incapacitated by it… or if by the time he recovered he would even be able to remember anything.

“Su…zaku…ahhh..” he started to whisper but it became an agonized cry as Schneizer began moving again. Suzaku’s eyes slid closed as he moaned softly, still physically stimulated although his mind was far, far away, trapped in the Geass. Pressed between the two of them, Lelouch could do nothing more for himself but sob pathetically in pain as his rectum was stretched to what felt like breaking point by the two rigid cocks inside him. His thighs and ass felt slick, wet… and he felt faint. It’s just the gel, he repeated the calming mantra to himself a few times in his head.

“You just can’t get enough can you…” Schneizer was whispering in a tone heavy with intense arousal, his words both mocking Lelouch and stimulating himself. “Such whorish behavior is hardly befitting a crown prince. More lessons for you, my little brother…” He grasped Lelouch’s lagging erection and stroked it firmly, briskly, in increasing tempo with his thrusts. Suzaku squirmed a little beneath him, his eyebrows tightening slightly into something like a frown although his eyes remained closed.

“Your little friend wants to come I think” Schneizer’s voice was suddenly loud against his ear as Schneizer pressed in closer yet, as though he meant to crush the very breath from Lelouch’s trembling, laboring body. “I think he would like that. Would you like that?”

Schneizer squeezed Lelouch’s cock just a little too hard in response to his continued silence.

“Yes… Schneizer-same.” came the eventual reply.

Schneizer kept the pair of them pressed close as he thrust, groaning in low heavy gasps as he wrought soft aroused moans from Suzaku and wracking sobs from Lelouch. Suzaku’s expression tightened into a frown, his lips moving wordlessly as he squirmed before letting out a sharp cry as his body tensed, the current of an intense orgasm running through him like a bolt of electricity.

“Su…zakuuu..” Lelouch wheezed in a pained rush of breath against his friend’s slightly flushed cheek as Schneizer gave his last hard, deep push and Lelouch could practically feel the convulsions running through that enormous erection as he emptied his own offering into Lelouch.

When Schneizer pulled out Lelouch could barely feel Suzaku anymore. Schneizer sat casually preening himself, running his fingers through his blonde hair as he watched Lelouch, amused at his inability to move himself off of Suzaku. Eventually he stood and lifted Lelouch’s exhausted body from Suzaku and lay him on the bed beside him, trailing their mixed fluids from his behind over Suzaku’s thighs and the bed sheets. Schneizer tutted.

“You should clean that up.” he ordered, but when Lelouch neither moved nor answered, he didn’t press the matter. Instead he released Suzaku from the noose and cuffs, toweled him off and dressed him in one of his own robes before making the call to have him returned to his room. His chest rose and fell softly as he slept, and when Schneizer handed him over to the guards in the other room, he didn’t so much as stir as he was carried away.

Lelouch shuddered brokenly as Schneizer returned to the bed and gathered his limp body in against his broad chest, stroking his buttocks before experimentally sliding a digit, and then two into Lelouch's slick asshole, meeting very little resistance after being so stretched to the limit.

"Oh deary me, I guess we were a little rough" Schneizer said in a not overly remorseful tone as he critically surveyed his bloody fingers, the colour further draining from Lelouch's pale skin as he watched. "Maybe you've earned a couple of extra days vacation..."

“Thank-you, Schneizer-sama” Lelouch intoned hollowly, before dropping limply forward in a dead faint.

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Oblivious to the crime he had just jointly perpetrated, Suzaku slept soundly on, comfortable in his own bed behind the locked door of his guarded room. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he dreamt.

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