Happiness In Slavery

CODE 11


A crack of white light cut through the dimness of the room as the door inched open a little at first, and then swung wide to admit the odd duo as they entered. The taller one stepped in cautiously while the other sloped in in a far more easy manner, softly humming a bouncy, carsel style tune.

"Suzaku, I can't hear anything over you doing that..." the tall dark shape said with a hint of annoyance.

"There's no-one in here Lelouch, and if there were I'm sure they wouldn't be needlessly sitting in the dark." A second later, with the click of a switch, light flooded the room revealing the bizarrely dressed pair in thier full glory - the tall dark one elegant and respledent in a black Circus Ringmaster's outfit complete with the top hat that so exaggerated his true height, the other a complete contrast in the garishly coloured and oversized jumpsuit of a Clown. "It's your room, who would be likely to be hiding in here anyway?".

Fairly satisfied that he had seen no flash of emerald hair or picked up the fading scent of take-away pizza, Lelouch brushed off Suzaku's question. "I get edgy when the President plans events like this that seem to somehow always involve trying to make a fool of me at some point. With a Circus theme party you can't blame me for being at least partly suspicious that opening my bedroom door wasn't going to result in a bucket of jelly on the head or a pie in the face."

"These parties just get sillier and sillier." Suzaku grinned, taking off his oversized red clown nose and tossing it across the room, watching it bounce and finally roll under a cabinet. "And riskier. There was more than just fruit juice in that punch you know."

"I did know, that's why I didn't drink as much as you lot were happily knocking back".

Lelouch gave one last wary glance back down the corridor over his shoulder as Suzaku grabbed his hand and yanked him into the room nearly hard enough to send him flying.

"Oh just get in here." Suzaku laughed chidingly. "Everyone else is still in the main hall, it's just us two now." He grasped Lelouch's costume cravat and drew him close, eye to eye, Lelouch's opening wide as Suzaku suddenly pressed his lips hard against his. Lelouch pushed him back, tearing free of Suzaku's grip and striding to the door, pulling it firmly closed and listening for the click of the electronic lock before whipping back around to scold him for his recklessness. He started at the sight of Suzaku just in front of him again.

"Don't ever do that again, someone could have seen!" he hissed even as Suzaku pouted at his over-reaction.

"There's no-one there." He pressed himself against Lelouch again, pinning him this time against the closed bedroom door. "Only us. Lelouch..." his voice trailed off into an excited whisper, his bright eyes locked on Lelouch. "I want to fuck you".

"Suzaku!" Lelouch pinked, his tone agitated. "You've drank too much and you're too noisy, keep it down!!"

"It won't go down" Suzaku couldn't help giggling at his own joke. "Come on Lelouch, you're no fun just lately and don't say it's study stress because you don't study enough to get stressed about it. What's wrong?"

"Nothing is wrong" Lelouch said dismissively, and more than a little unconvincingly.

"I can read you like a book Lamperouge, I've known you too long". Suzaku's voice lost some of its playfulness, became more serious as he fixed Lelouch with an uncomfortably probing gaze. "I care about you Lelouch, you can tell me if something is troubling you.”

Lelouch could only stand Suzaku's intense look for the barest of seconds, and he relented in the one way that he knew would definitely shut him up. He kissed Suzaku back.

Under other circumstances Suzaku might have questioned such a thinly veiled avoidence technique, but not while his blood was heated with alcohol and lust. He returned the kiss fervently, taking the implicit permission to begin unfastening the fake gold buttons of Lelouch's tailed coat to get at the shirt underneath, still pushing Lelouch against the door in his eagerness. Yanking the cravat loose he fastened his lips against Lelouch's slim, pale neck and his fingers half undid, half-ripped open the shirt to get at his slender torso. Despite himself, Lelouch quickened under his touch, his eyes slipping closed as he wrapped his arms loosely around Suzaku's shoulders.

"I want you to keep the outfit on" Suzaku whispered. "You look so good in it..."

Lelouch opened his eyes a crack and squinted at Suzaku critically.

"I'm afraid I can't really say the same thing for you".

"Ha ha, well, I can remedy that all in good time" Suzaku laughed mischievously, releasing Lelouch and stepping back to reach into one ridiculous oversized polkadotted pocket to draw out a red silk scarf, which he swiftly fastened over Lelouch's eyes like a blindfold. "Just follow me…"


Suzaku lead Lelouch carefully to his bed and sat him down on the edge, allowing him to back off and unzip the jumpsuit, letting it fall to the floor in a multicoloured heap and leaving him standing in just his grey undershorts and his own firm, tanned skin. Before stepping away from the discarded costume he reached back into the pocket, drawing out a bunched handful of more silk scarves, and equipped so, he approached the clueless prince as he sat in expectant silence. Placing the palm of his hand flat against Lelouch’s chest, his pressed him down onto his back on the mattress, where he lay still and quiet as Suzaku drew both his arms up over his head and fastened them, with individual sashes, to the metal frame headboard of the bed. That done he climbed onto the bed beside Lelouch and slid his boots and socks off, then began to unbutton his trousers slowly as Lelouch pulled experimentally at his bindings, to ascertain what Suzaku had actually done to him. He broke his silence as Suzaku began to edge the trousers down his hips, snagging for a brief second on his growing erection before being taken down to his thighs, knees and then finally being pulled completely free of his body.

“Suzaku, what are you doing…”

“Making you mine” Suzaku purred, wringing an agonised gasp of arousal from his captive as he took hold of the firm shape beneath the thin fabric of Lelouch’s briefs and squeezed. Deprived of his sight, Lelouch could neither see Suzaku nor anticipate his next move, or even move much to react. As Suzaku slid down his pants to free his straining cock it felt so much more intense than ever before. Sensory depravation, he thought, heightening the other senses, the feeling of helplessness, being at Suzaku’s inebriated mercy… his hips jerked suddenly at soft, wet heat enveloping him.

“Ssssuuu..zakuuuu…” he hissed, twisting a little as Suzaku held him down, his lips fastened hermetically around his hot, twitching arousal. He felt Suzaku’s fingers creep around to his backside, gripping at his scantly fleshed buttocks as Suzaku eagerly took as much of Lelouch’s cock into his mouth as he could possible manage, and then alternating those really intense sensations of deep, penetrating heat with lighter, flicking actions of his tongue when he pulled back. He felt his own internal heat building… rapidly…

“Suza…ku… I think I’m going to…” he choked out, his fingers curling into fists as he bit his lip and fought to hold it back. The pleasurable sensations immediately halted.

“Oh no you don’t…” he heard Suzaku say in a low, taunting manner as he swiftly pulled back. “I think we both need more than that…” He shivered as he heard Suzaku moving away for a moment, wondering what he might be doing, or intending to do. The mattress dipped a little again as it took weight, near his left shoulder. Suzaku’s fingers slid though his silky dark hair, urging his head up a little. Startled, he blushed again deeply as he caught the familiar musk, the velvet warm heat of Suzaku’s own cock as it brushed against his open lips, raising an amused smile on Suzaku’s face that he would not see. I still don’t think… I’m that good at this… He hesitated. Suzaku is so much better… But he was in less of a position to argue on this occasion… which was disconcertingly.. erotic…

Suzkau’s fingers still lightly woven through his hair guided him gently as he strained forward against his bonds, his mouth open and tongue ever so slightly extended, feeling for his target and closing his lips over the firm, heated head of Suzaku’s cock. The sticky salty taste of Suzaku’s aroused secretions flooded his tongue almost instantly, and a drop even escaped and ran down his chin as he shifted again in his awkward position to get slightly better access, getting Suzaku deeper into his mouth. I can try to imitate what he was doing before, he though, stroking with his tongue.

It’s almost easier… Being tied-down and blindfolded… there’s less distraction, I can’t move my body or use my hands. I can only use my mouth and only feel what I’m doing. Only listen to Suzaku’s moans of encouragement when I’m doing something good, only feel his cock twitch against my lips when I stimulate a sensitive place…

Suzaku was twisting strands of his hair gently between his fingers, a small gesture made so powerful by this new sensitivity, more aware of Suzaku’s body and also his own. His cock still stood rigid, aching for Suzaku’s touch again, but he had no option but to ignore that devastating, wonderful ache as he continued his worship of Suzaku’s equally bursting organ.

“Lulu… “ Suzaku let his head tip back a little as he knelt, his eyes slipping closed. “That’s… amazing.. ahh…” He tensed to hold himself back as it nearly got too good. “No good… I’ve got to have you now..” his words ending in a desperate hiss as he pulled away from Lelouch, returning to the end of the bed to force Lelouch’s legs apart. Moving in close, Suzaku traced teasing circles around Lelouch’s anus with the tip of his wet cock, enjoying the way it made him squirm. He ran his tongue over his lips as he leant in over Lelouch’s heaving chest.

“I’m going to fuck you” Lelouch heard from somewhere beyond the darkness before his eyes, making his stomach lurch a little in fearful, excited anticipation.

“That’s… incredibly vulgar language… to address a Prince with…”

“What are you going to do about it..?” came the darkly whispered reply.

His back arched violently as he felt the head of Suzaku’s cock finally penetrating him, making him cry out as the length swiftly followed, splitting his intestinal walls with the feeling that he was being completely filled inside with Suzaku’s arousal. Unable to see, unable to move, all he could do was feel, and the feeling was intense. Suzaku barely gave him time to adjust before he began to grind against him slowly, teasingly, running his fingers lightly over Lelouch’s chest, grazing his nipples, before going lower to stroke his groin, his thighs, maddeningly close to his cock without even so much as brushing it.

“Suzaku… please… take the blindfold off now…” Lelouch said, his voice thick with lust. “I want to see you.”

“Likewise.” Suzaku whispered, loosening and drawing away the red sash swiftly to once again reveal those exquisite violet eyes, seemingly so bright and alert to the return of his vision. They drew Suzaku in, spellbound, down to lock lips with him again as he pressed himself desperately close, to his warmth, to his beauty. Lelouch moaned in time with his every movement, and gasped harshly as Suzaku’s fingers wound round his cock and squeezed. For some time the only sounds in the still silence of the room were their harsh breaths and barely contained cries as each strained towards, but also tried to hold back his release.

“Lulu… fuck…” Suzaku swore, squeezing his eyes shut. “I can’t… hold… anymore… I’m going to come…ahhhh…” The mattress creaked a little under his last few rampant thrusts, Lelouch’s legs hooked behind his thighs pulling him in deeper, hazy purple eyes fixed on him.

“Hold me… Suzaku…” his beautiful Prince commanded breathlessly, and Suzaku did not need telling twice, pulling Lelouch close enough to feel the pulse of his heart against his own, chest to chest, and with a sharp cry he finally let go. A sudden sensation of gently spreading warmth against his stomach and the barest sigh born of complete sensory overload, and Lelouch was with him without even needing Suzaku’s touch.

“Onii-san?” a soft call from the doorway made Lelouch go absolutely rigid in his arms, his eyes widening into an expression beyond fear, mirrored to a lesser extent by Suzaku’s as they both now heard the gentle electric hum of Nanali's wheelchair as she entered the room. They hadn’t even heard so much as the swipe and click of the keycard in the door.

“Na… Nanali?!!” Lelouch choked, as Suzaku sat abruptly back, pressing his hands over his mouth in horror and to hold back any sound that might have involuntarily burst forth from his lips. Completely forgetting his situation is his panic, Lelouch also tried to right himself but was stopped short by the sash restraints. Regaining himself quickly, Suzaku slid carefully from Lelouch and swiftly moved to free him, although knots initially made loosely had pulled tighter through Lelouch’s tugging on them.

“Onii-san, why did you leave the party?” Nanali’s gentle tone sounded concerned as she approached. “Are you feeling okay?”

“I’m fine, absolutely, definitely fine…” Lelouch tried to pull himself free even as Suzaku worked, hampering his efforts to loosen the knots, and all he could do was shoot Lelouch a perplexed look in an attempt to make him stop it. He was blushing so hard in that in any other situation it would have been funny, but Suzaku was fairly mortified himself with the way they had been caught. “It was just… getting a bit warm in there, I needed to get out for some air and quiet… I felt a bit light-headed”.

“Ah, I thought that” Nanali sounded relieved. “That’s why Shirley went up to roof garden first, we thought you would have gone there if you were hot, but when she came back alone I got a bit worried.”

“I… thought it would be best to have a quick lie-down too”. As soon as one hand was free Suzaku leant over to release the other as Lelouch made a grab at the bedsheets, pulling them hastily over his naked groin and soiled belly.

“Are you really sure you’re alright then? Is that why you’ve got Suzaku with you?”

Having just fully released Lelouch, Suzaku froze at her words. She may have been blind, the only unfortunate saving grace of this situation, but few things seemed to ever escape her.

“Yeah..” he finally spoke. “He insisted he was okay but I wanted to make sure.”

“See how easily you get people concerned” Nanali scolded lightly. “Thank you, Suzaku.” Lelouch managed to force a light-sounding chuckle, although his expression was still very sheepish.

“Are you coming back to the party then?”

Lelouch ran his fingers through his mussed hair, as he cast his eyes down, over the suspect damp patches gradually drying onto the lower parts of his jacket and shirt, the shirt also now missing a button or two thanks to Suzaku’s rough handling, the sheets beginning to soak through with the stickiness around his groin, and below that…

“I still don’t feel up to it really, I might just retire for the night.”

“Ohh…”

“It’s okay, Nanali.” Suzaku jumped in quickly with a warm, reassuring tone. “We’ll let Mr. Malady here keep his hypochondria to himself, I’ll come back up with you for another hour or so, just give me a moment to use the bathroom while I’m down here.” He discreetly grabbed his costume from the floor as he headed towards the en-suite, and once inside quickly cleaned, redressed and tidied himself up to as best he could. Lelouch was in no state to make himself presentable again but if Suzaku returned at least, he could make excuses and dissuade the others from pestering Lulu further. He felt somewhat forlorn that he had been robbed of the simple but wonderful pleasure of curling up next to Lelouch’s warm body, satiated and drowsy until sleep finally overtook him, on this occasion it couldn’t be helped. When he returned Lelouch had gotten properly into bed and pulled all the bed clothes right up to his chin as though he were trying to hide, while Nanali pressed her small, delicate palm to his forehead.

“You are quite warm and your pulse is a little rapid…”

“I’ll take a couple of aspirin”.

“Okay, lets get back to it then, Nanali” Suzaku said coaxingly. “You rest Lelouch, no more excitement for you tonight.” He couldn’t help but give his agitated lover a sly grin, and after a moment Lelouch’s face relaxed into a small, relieved smile.

“Later…” he whispered a little heavily as they left.