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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
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26,995
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7
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Currently Reading:
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Code Cornelia
Code Cornelia
Disclaimer; me no owny Code Geass. So sod off ya wankers…
Thought it’d be a bit fun to spice up the world a little with some non-yaoi fiction or this category, and since I’m in class, I thought, what the hell, ‘m going to do it.
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Cornelia Li Britannia looked at the results, wiping off her brow with a sleeve, which was a gesture she’d remembered from her past, the way that she wiped her brow being reminiscent of her little bother, though he was only a half brother, Lelouch, the fact that he was dead now coming to her mind at the same time as the action registered, making her go into a depressed broody mood. She slipped off her coat, to make some small adjustments to the undercoat, looking at it with intense scrutiny for a moment and then placed it on the chair, getting up. She hadn’t been out in a long time, official duties always taking up most of her time, and being a princess didn’t help, so se rarely got some privacy, the door sliding open to make that pesky earl appear once more, with the request or his precious Lancelot to appear in combat one more.
There was a slightly tangy taste in her mouth as she slowly began to eat her dinner, the fact that Euphie wasn’t here making her feel more and more depressed, her little sister meant pretty much the world to her, the fact that they were usually inseparable giving insight of the depth of their emotional bond to herself and the rest of the members of the royal family.
She looked in the mirror, three hours later, looking at her reflection. Gone was the posh clothing, a simple black sweater clinging to her frame, a pair of jeans on her legs, which gave her the image of just a regular britannian, making her give a sigh, as she mentally began to prepare for a trip to the city, to live a little bit. She was a woman first and foremost, not the battle-hardened commander of Area 11, which would make it a bit harder for herself to make her appearance in the nightlife, since nobody knew where the assassins might be lurking, but still, she had the ability to make herself totally unnoticed, her hair color a bit odd, but still, with the right kit, one could do anything, a few hair clips in her hair to mask her normal hairstyle, making her look slightly more anonymous to the crowd, the hair being put into a ponytail to make her look radically different, a worn coat over her back, and she muttered something to herself as she began to slowly make he way towards the door, only to see it slide open and her younger sister appear through it. There was a surprised look on her face, but it melted as soon as she met her eyes, the look that she was given making her feel slightly more appreciated. “You’re going out?”
She nodded, looking at Euphemia with a thin smile on her face. “I’ll probably be back tomorrow morning, at the latest. Going to see how the nightlife is, since we’ll probably be here for some time. Take care of yourself, okay?” there wasn’t much of a protest following that action as she departed, slipping out in a practiced motion, the overcoat which she wore being the one she had discarded on the chair, the feeling of it over the coat she normally wore being slightly uncomfortable, but she had to let nobody know that she was sneaking out for some fun.
As she stood in the nightlife of Tokyo in Area 11, she could taste the air being filled with excitement and joy, as she walked through the nightlife, seeing Elevens mix with the Brittanians. There was a feeling within her which made her feel slightly out of place, but she knew that it’d be some break from the usual workload.
She didn’t really like the Elevens, but she tolerated them because they lived in the area she was the governor-general of. But still, she was willing to go into the nightlife with them, if only for the brief moment of peace that she would be able to enjoy.
She walked towards one of the clubs that she had caught a discussion about, looking at the sign which seemed to be in neon lettering, the Britannian spelling being something that made it stand out a little, as most of the other shops had some Eleven speech within it, the script being familiar to her due to her royal upbringing. She walked inside, to hear the blaring music, and for the first time in years, just let herself go a little bit, allowing herself to act like a woman once again, never mind the fact that she was 27 years of age and should be under guard at the moment.
Lelouch looked at the dancing women and wondered how he got suckered into coming here. It had been some time since he had operated as Zero, but still, he would need to cultivate his relationship with his fellow council members, lest they get suspicious of him.
He sighed as he sat there, looking to see Shirley dancing with Rival, the feeling of companionship not going through him, his cell phone beeping softly, letting him know that he had a message, opening it to see who it was, Nunnaly written in lettering, letting him know that his sister was waiting for him to receive his call. He answered the call, placing the speaker to his ear and then waited for her voice.
“Niisan, when are you coming back?” the voice tugged at his heartstrings, some loneliness within her voice making him want to just go straight to her and tell her it’d all be alright and such senseless drabble. He looked at the schoolmates who had forced him to attend, seeing Kallen be seated somewhere else, out of sight, while he had been forced to sit here. He rose, about to inform Shirley that he’d not be able to come with them to another club, when someone bumped into him, making him be off-balanced for a brief instant before he tried to right himself, grabbing the nearest available thing to hold onto, which was someone’s jacket.
She felt a sharp tug to her jacket, almost sending her sprawling as she looked at the person who had taken such a firm hold on her jacket, to see that the young man was looking at her with a slightly irritated look. “Mind your own business.” She said, looking at him for a brief moment, their eyes meeting for an instant, and she could feel her knees go slightly weak as she could feel the intelligence behind those eyes, almost bringing her to her knees. “I’m sorry miss; someone must’ve pushed me into you.”
Polite. Were her thoughts on the young man, as she scrutinized him outwardly, her eyes looking him over for a few moments and then nodding to herself. “Would you care for a dance? It’s a lovely time for one, right?”
Lelouch looked at the woman as she extended her right arm for him to take, seeing no other way out then to amuse her, since it had been quite rude to bump into her. She did come across as being familiar, but where he’d seen her before, he didn’t know. As they moved between the couples already gyrating to the beat of the music, he could faintly see Kallen look at them with a slightly confused look, Lelouch not really paying much attention to his surroundings anymore and he felt slightly pissed when an elbow dug into his back, probably by accident.
They stood there awkwardly and then began to dance, the most popular dance they both knew being a quite slow once, as they had both been taught traditional ones, and not the music which was like this.
They left the dance floor ten minutes later, looking at each other with a small blush on their faces, neither willing to admit that the other was a good dancer, out of pride. “Want a drink? It’s on me.” The offer was tempting to him, as he was still underage. “I’m 17 years old, and you’re like what, 23?”
“27 actually. Call me Cornelia. I’d be glad to buy you a drink, cutie.” The offer was not rejected by him, and a few minutes later, he was sipping a wine while Cornelia was drinking some malt whisky.
Lelouch could feel a buzz settling over his body as he looked at her, his entire vision slightly foggy; as he tried to recall what the hell she was doing wearing nothing at all. His first time drinking alcohol wasn’t much of a success, and she had similar tolerance levels, due to being in the military, where drinking on duty was not allowed.
They got up, Lelouch looking around for a moment and then slowly dragging her with him, and she followed docilely, her eyes looking at him for a moment, before she grabbed his hand and brought it to her breast. “C’mon, Louchy, touch my breasts. Cornelia wants you to touch her breasts.”
This might actually not be so bad… but I can’t leave her out here in this condition… there was a fleeting thought of actually leaving her here out on the streets, but safety and a sense of chivalry welled up within him, and he began to walk to his place of residence, opening the door softly, as she slowly rubbed her hands down his body, his hand having strayed from her breast, which he had noted to be extremely soft, just like a pillow.
Without further incident, they made it to the guest room, where he made a motion to put her into the bed, but she didn’t want to. “Take me to your room, Louchy-baby! I wanna sleep with you.”
A drunken Cornelia wasn’t something who anyone would have expected to take to their room, but he did it anyways, since she clearly made it clear to him that it would not be her sleeping in this room.
He walked inside his room, then felt himself be tossed onto the bed by Cornelia, still fully dressed, the door closing softly by Cornelia’s hands as she then dove on top of him, their bodies smacking together with a meaty thwack as her hands roved over his body, quickly finding his pants and undoing them, the protest on his lips being silenced as she pressed hers against his lips, and they kissed, her body feeling like it was on fire because of the lustful feelings that were going through her body at this moment.
She had never wanted a man before as much as this moment, the feeling to want to have sex with him being so overpowering that she would do anything to give her that blissful feeling, even if it had to be something like giving the regency of the area to him, she’d do so in a heartbeat, just to get that itch scratched. She was still a virgin though she was no stranger to self-pleasure, the only reason that she was still one being because she was the second princess of the empire, and of course, one did not have sex before marriage, but currently she did not care in the least what would happen.
She let her hand slide into his underwear, feeling the fabric part before her well-manicured fingernails and then slowly pulled him out of it, his erection already showing as he slowly raised himself, her clothes landing on the floor with a mere application of his body.
Lelouch could not believe his eyes when she had started to pull him out. This must all be some sort of delusion brought on by the massive amount of alcohol he had consumed, or it really was the truth, that this older woman had just decided to give him a night he’d never forget. He saw the curves that had been hidden by the jacket and shirt, the breasts bouncing after being released from their confines, the flesh jiggling slightly as he looked at what surely was one of the bigger chests he’d seen in his life. He looked at them with a fascinated look, watching as her jeans went off, her panties being a luxurious silk set, purple to match her hair, her body being strangely toned, muscles seen under the skin, making him wonder what she did for a living.
He looked at the pubic area, seeing that it was shaved bare of hair, making him wonder just what the hell she did in real life, since normal women apparently never shaved there, unless they were going to the beach. There was a moment for him to appreciate her body, before her hands clutched around his cock once more, her hands slowly moving in a jerking motion, his foreskin moving at her command as she tried to get him to come first, the feeling being completely alien to him, since he usually neither did have the desire to do so, or have no time to do so, since Nunnaly was always the one who had him around to wait on her, and because he was always around her, or outside, he never really had the chance to masturbate.
She gave him a drunken smile as she mentally counted to ten, her mind comprehending that this must be the first time for him, well, both of them, and so, she concluded also, that there would be more nice things for him in store if he just released that load he had backed up within himself.
Her hand sped up, as she spat on his cock, to lubricate it a bit, a look of disdain coming over his face as she moved her head to his cock and then kissing the tip, while moving her hand over the flesh faster and faster, her body slowly moving in a grinding motion, a dark chuckle coming from his mouth as he looked at her make an effort to get him to come, the feeling of intense pleasure not detracting from the fact that she tried to do that in earnest, the look of intense concentration on her face being extremely hot to his senses. There was a moment which passed as she stared at him, her eyes being eerily reminiscent of his own, the fact that there were more people who would have the same eye colour being on this planet coming through his head, but the fact that the hair was purple made him go and think about his sister, Cornelia, but it would not be possible, right? This woman could not to be his elder sister, who loved and lived for the military, doing whatever that prick of a father ordered her to do.
There was a shared look between them,. The eyes within his sockets being so damn beautiful that her breath stilled for a moment as she looked at them, the purplish orbs staring back at her with an intense wonder and guile within them, which made it pretty interesting to at least keep a gentle touch on his member, the fact that she was still kissing the tip making it enticing for him to notice that there was a moment where she made a damning moment in which she slowly took the tip between her teeth, lavishing her tongue over the sensitive flesh with a smooth movement, that made it more then pleasurable, and he came moments later, a stifled groan making kiit’s way past his lips, the look on his face being one of intense pleasure, the way in which she was dealing with this being just perfect, as she swallowed.
The look on his face was one of intense concentration, as he could feel how his body reacted to her touch, the fact that it was someone who resembled his sister greatly doing that to him making it get that little extra thing to it, to have that incestual streak going through his body at the moment and then could feel the way that his body reacted, his cum streaming out, into her mouth, the first swallow being almost missed by her, almost forcing her to choke, the mouth working to pick up the slack immediately, the gulping sounds going through the room.
“ I wish to please you…” there was a tone which was commanding coming from her, as she looked at the way that there was a smile ion his face, the smile of a winner, which made it almost impossible not to challenge him in such a manner,. There was a damn thing that bugged her still, the fact that there was a familiarity about him which made it all the more irritating.
“You wish to do that, won’t you?” He replied, and she giggled, a womanly thing, not often done by her. “You live here, right? I’m drunk and horny, and so are you, if your reaction a few minutes ago was a good indication of what you truly feel for me, which is lust, right?”
As she slowly began to make her hands go through his hair, there was a moment of peace for Lelouch, which made him look at her as she rubbed her breasts against his chest, the feeling of lust going through her body, along with the buzz of alcohol, which was pretty interesting to her, as her body could feel a lot less tense then before, the way in which it all shaped up to be was just right for him.
As they stared at each other, her hands clutching his member, there was a moment in which they both realized something: The other was just as ready for this. “No time to waste then.” They said at the same time, their hands moving to an erogenous zone, as she inserted him into her hot snatch, the feeling of him filling her being extremely pleasant, the way in which it all seemed to be coming together being perfect.
Lelouch looked at her, the pleasure raging through his whole body, making him feel the way which it all seemed to make the woman happy as she had inserted him. The feeling of her snatch was hot and wet, the vice-like grip it seemed to have around his cock making it almost impossible to bear for his body, there being a certain way about the body which showed that either she had enough experience, though the pained look on her face showed that this either was her first time, or she was someone who wasn’t used to the size, but that would be pretty impossible, since he apparently was nothing special.
She looked at him, a shiver going through her body as his member entered her, her body heating up as she cried out, the feeling of her hymen being ripped being quite irritating, despite the fact that it should have ripped the moment that she had taken up exercise. There was a moment which passed as she stared into his eyes. “Tell me your full name, Lelouch.”
There was a moment of pause before he answered, his tone soft and hesitant, as she slowly ground herself against him, the feeling which she had evoked within him making it almost irritating for her to look at him. “There is nothing for me to tell about my name, still, it’s Lelouch Lamperouge.”
She merely giggled at the name, a funny feeling coming over her, as she raised herself slightly, sitting upwards, her breasts heaving slightly as she undid the tie that held her hair up, and it fell in her face, the purple locks framing her face, as she could feel him already beginning to come, her body raising slowly to let him out of her, but his hands pressed her back down, surprisingly strong, and she couldn’t prevent the feeling of being penetrated again making her freeze up slightly as she could feel her body slowly sinking into an abyss of pleasure, her senses feeling raw and sore as she could feel him inside her, his semen shooting inside her, filling her, an intense sleepiness coming over her suddenly, like she had been drained, a soft glow in the room making her look at Lelouch’s eyes, his left one seeming to have a glow about it which made it pretty interesting to see.
“Your left eye is glowing… Funny.” The comment made his eyes go wide, as he looked at her, but she felt so drowsy, thinking for a brief moment that it hadn’t been one of the best ideas to make it into a make-out party or something equal to that.
Lelouch looked at her, his eyes wide and frightened. I didn’t activate the Geass, what the hell should I do now? Not look at her, that’s for certain. As she laid on top of him, she slowly exhaled her breath, her body beginning to show the signs of sleep, the sleep claiming him moments later, his exhausted form needing sleep at the moment, the entire thing being unexpected and all that. There was a moment where she stared at his sleeping form, before finally closing her eyes, needing rest. She could be Cornelia Li Britannia tomorrow again, but not today.
He awoke with thoughts of last night still within his mind, until he saw the purple locks of hair on his chest, her hands around his body, keeping it in a tightened grip, which made it very noticeable that se had enjoyed their little bout, though he supposed that it was only nice to do so, cuddling up, but well, he would have to get up,. To go to class, until he remembered that there wouldn’t be any for the day, it being a class-free day, but most members of the student council would nevertheless visit during the morning, they always did.
“ Slept well, lover?” the words came from her mouth, as she looked up, a smile playing along her lips, as she hugged him and cuddled slightly with him. There was a moment where they stared at each others eyes. “I think it’s time I told you my name now, it’s Cornelia Li Britannia.”
Lelouch’s breath caught within his throat as he looked at her, his eyes widening an almost imperceptive amount as he began to make a plan on how to get out of this sticky situation, almost literally sticky, since they both reeked and were almost glued together, their juices both being sticky. She giggled slightly at the face he made, before she sighed softly. “You’re afraid I’d send someone to hurt you now, right?”
Lelouch shook his head, looking at the ceiling while muttering something to himself, not for her to hear. “Well, I haven’t been entirely truthful with you too. My name isn’t Lelouch Lamperouge.” She shrugged. “You made me feel good, though I suppose we should’ve used protection. Still… it was good.”
He got up, looking at himself in the mirror, before turning to her, a grin on his face, his Geass activated. “What do you know of Queen Marianne’s death, Cornelia?” There was a glow within her eyes as she spoke, the words tumbling past her lips, until he let up, Lelouch looking at her with an almost pitying look before he sighed, as she snapped back to attention. “Why did you make me tell you that? What is it to you?”
“I wanted to know who killed her, and thought you were the one who’d have the answers, but now it seems I’d have to question Schneizel about it.” She rose from the bed, still naked as the day she was born and then shook her head. “A shower would be good around now, Lelouch, jut like the old times, right?”
“You know who I am now, right, sister?” there was a slight nod from her, as a smile curled her lips. “It should be immoral of me not to recognize you, Lelouch Li Britannia.” There was a smile which curled his lips too. “ What are you going to do now, tell father?” his tone was angry and spiteful, but she shook her head softly, looking at herself in the mirror as she stood next to him, taking his hand into hers softly. “Of course not, why allow one of my brothers to die?”
Lelouch shook his head softly as he walked into the shower. What madness did Cornelia possess to claim that she did not mean him any harm, the fact that there was a gun within one of her pockets being an asset that she could use to her defense.
“Shower with me, Lelouch.” She commanded in a haughty tone, and he obeyed, getting a sense of irony as she stood there, the water streaming down her body, her hair plastered to her skin, as she looked at him and watched as he stripped himself from his clothing, his body slowly relaxing as he stood under the spray of hot water, looking at her for a moment, a small blush coming to his face as he looked her all over her body, the feeling of desire welling up within him, as he watched as she sponged herself down, the feeling of the hot water over his skin being almost exquisite, the way in which she seemed to call to him being like a dream to him.
He looked at her as she wrapped her hands around his neck, her body mashing against his, her breasts against his chest, the way in which she rubbed herself against him being quite pleasant, the sound of the water hitting their bodies being like a symphony.
“No fooling around here, Lelouch.” She muttered as she allowed her hands to wander over his body for a moment before she began to move the sponge over his skin, his body getting cleansed with every stroke of her hand, though the sweat and other things on his skin being washed off. His fingers danced over her flesh, desire within his body swelling as he began to rub his hands over her breasts, a blush appearing upon her face as her knees went slightly wobbly, as his fingers reached her pussy, one slipping inside, while the other hand cupped her ass, his hand fondling the flesh of her buttocks, the feeling of the soft flesh of her backside, and the wetness of her pussy all mixing together to form one single cohesive mix of pleasure for her.
She bucked her hips slightly, as the pleasure began to mount throughout her body, her eyes almost crying as she could not believe that she would be feeling so well while she was being pleasured by Lelouch, the feelings that he seemed to evoke within her being similar to the ones that she had felt while protecting him with his mother, the woman still being on her mind. She looked at his eyes, seeing that the purplish orbs seemed unnaturally focused upon her, as she felt how another finger joined the one already inside, wriggling like a worm, the feelings that they made come to the fore within her making her drip, the shower also adding to that, the warm water that cascaded against their bodies being enough to make her tingly, the feelings that went through her body making a near atomic blush appear upon her cheeks, as she hugged Lelouch tightly, his hands being busy with kneading her body, as she could feel it beginning to come to a close, the feelings of pleasure burning through her body like a fine fire, which had ignited within her body, a soft moan coming past her lips as she felt a haze go through her mind as she came, the feeling of build-up stress being gone now, as she slumped against Lelouch, pinning him against the wall with her weight, his body not being in as good a shape as hers. “Well, naughty cousin, time for me to get out, but thanks for the orgasm..”
“Want to try on one of my mother’s dresses?” the question was answered with a oddly hesitant nod, as Cornelia began to slowly rub her body in some sensitive places, as he went to his drawer and then got himself some fresh clothing out, before walking over to a closet, which had a lock on it, opening it with a small key he had fished from underneath, the closet opening up to show a reddish dress.” It looks pretty.” She muttered as she tried it on, Lelouch getting out his specially tailored posh outfit, which coincidentally was the same one he wore as Zero, though that would go unnoticed without the tell-tale mask.
“ Well then, shall we go and see whether Nunnaly is awake yet, Oneesama?” Cornelia nodded absently, her hand going through her hair, as she finished the last touches on her hair, the normal hairstyle back once again, exiting the room. “We have a CD player here, so I guess we could do some of the dances, if you haven’t gotten rusty.”
She nodded, walking out of the room with him following her without as much as a word, finding Nunnaly about to try and start with breakfast. “ Don’t start without your Oniisan, Nunnaly.” Cornelia’s voice rang out, Nunnaly looking at the direction of Cornelia. “Cornelia-neesama? You came to visit us?”
“Yes, Nunnaly.” The voice was slightly mirthful, as she moved through the room towards the paralyzed girl and hugged her softly, careful not to case discomfort. “So you and Niisama made up again?”
“It was by luck that we met, Nunnaly-Chan.” There was a smile on her face as she had found her thought dead relatives back once again, though she was slightly ashamed of her lack of restraint, but she figured that it was ok, since they were half-brother and sister, and it didn’t really bother her, since she wasn’t too accountable for her actions at that time.
“Well, Lelouch and I are going to do some ballroom dancing soon, he needs to have a bit more practice. We can’t let our Black Prince go without training, right?” Lelouch merely shook his head at that actions of his sister, there being quite a lack of reaction from him as he watched as breakfast was demolished by his sister, remembering that she needed quite a lot of energy every day, and it wasn’t unusual for her to eat for 2 people.
“ Well, I guess I could just skip the meeting and go straight to dancing with you, my dearest sister…” he trailed off as he looked at the rather interesting look he was sent by is sister and then eventually led her out of the room, the cd player already set up in the main hall, as he cleared away some of the tables that stood there, looking at Cornelia for a brief moment, before he flicked the on switch, and the world came to life, the music filling the room, as he took her by the hand and slowly began with the waltz-like movement of the tune that was on at the moment.
Millay entered the residence without a care, only taking note of the classical music as she saw the couple dancing, the tune being fast, and she could literally see that Lelouch had a great amount of dance moves, as they sped up the pace every 20 seconds, Cornelia’s hair being constantly in motion as she stepped, twisted, twirled and moved in ways that seemed dangerous to the normal dancer, Lelouch acting exactly the same, though he looked slightly sweaty, his outfit being very posh. Behind her, the rest of the council members entered, watching the display with a rapt fascination, Suzaku standing stock-still for a brief moment, as he watched brother and sister dance with each other, before parting and bowing to the other.
“Well, good to know that you know how to do a twist like that.” There was no small part of pride within his voice as he sank to his knees. “Will you become my queen, Cornelia? Will you light up the sky together with me?”
She looked at him, and then noticed a blonde girl dressed in a school outfit waving at them, apparently trying to signal Lelouch to get away from her. A smile came to her face, as she looked at her brother kneeling there and then bent slightly, cupping his chin with her hands, looking him deep in the eyes.
She remembered the time he had been young, her being assigned as his own personal guard, despite them being related by blood. He had so much fun with her that he had once sworn to marry her. At the time, he had done so in the presence of his mother, asking her whether he would be able to marry Cornelia-Chan, which the older woman had waved off with amusement, but had said that they had her blessing, should they develop love. It seemed that now was the time.
“I’d love to, Lelouch.” She muttered softly, before she kissed him, passion echoing through the kiss, Millay looking in stunned horror as sister kissed brother, the implications for this wouldn’t be pretty, and the worst thing was that she would need to keep the secret about it.
“Well, I guess we’d better get moving, I’d like to discuss several things with you before we have to get you back to your workplace.” Without missing a beat, they ascended the stairs once more, going back to his room to plan for the eventual takeover.
There was much celebration as he moved onto the throne, the honors of execution having been done pretty swiftly, his father’s decapitated head being put upon a platter, as she seated herself on the throne next to him. He spared her a glance, as he looked at his brother, Schneizel, who kneeled before him, a woman next to him, dressed in a regal robe. “Mother, brother, rise.”
She looked at her son, who had done the unthinkable, killing his own father, then taking the throne away from all the others, even marrying his own sister. Marianne had been alive all the time, being taken from the site of where she’d faked her own death by Schneizel, who had hid her away from public view and knowledge of her husband.
“I, Emperor Lelouch Vi Britannia, declare Area 11 to be disbanded, and given back the name of Japan. Let this be my first order as Emperor of Britannia.”
And there was much rejoicing…
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Alright, some feedback would be nice people ^^
Disclaimer; me no owny Code Geass. So sod off ya wankers…
Thought it’d be a bit fun to spice up the world a little with some non-yaoi fiction or this category, and since I’m in class, I thought, what the hell, ‘m going to do it.
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Cornelia Li Britannia looked at the results, wiping off her brow with a sleeve, which was a gesture she’d remembered from her past, the way that she wiped her brow being reminiscent of her little bother, though he was only a half brother, Lelouch, the fact that he was dead now coming to her mind at the same time as the action registered, making her go into a depressed broody mood. She slipped off her coat, to make some small adjustments to the undercoat, looking at it with intense scrutiny for a moment and then placed it on the chair, getting up. She hadn’t been out in a long time, official duties always taking up most of her time, and being a princess didn’t help, so se rarely got some privacy, the door sliding open to make that pesky earl appear once more, with the request or his precious Lancelot to appear in combat one more.
There was a slightly tangy taste in her mouth as she slowly began to eat her dinner, the fact that Euphie wasn’t here making her feel more and more depressed, her little sister meant pretty much the world to her, the fact that they were usually inseparable giving insight of the depth of their emotional bond to herself and the rest of the members of the royal family.
She looked in the mirror, three hours later, looking at her reflection. Gone was the posh clothing, a simple black sweater clinging to her frame, a pair of jeans on her legs, which gave her the image of just a regular britannian, making her give a sigh, as she mentally began to prepare for a trip to the city, to live a little bit. She was a woman first and foremost, not the battle-hardened commander of Area 11, which would make it a bit harder for herself to make her appearance in the nightlife, since nobody knew where the assassins might be lurking, but still, she had the ability to make herself totally unnoticed, her hair color a bit odd, but still, with the right kit, one could do anything, a few hair clips in her hair to mask her normal hairstyle, making her look slightly more anonymous to the crowd, the hair being put into a ponytail to make her look radically different, a worn coat over her back, and she muttered something to herself as she began to slowly make he way towards the door, only to see it slide open and her younger sister appear through it. There was a surprised look on her face, but it melted as soon as she met her eyes, the look that she was given making her feel slightly more appreciated. “You’re going out?”
She nodded, looking at Euphemia with a thin smile on her face. “I’ll probably be back tomorrow morning, at the latest. Going to see how the nightlife is, since we’ll probably be here for some time. Take care of yourself, okay?” there wasn’t much of a protest following that action as she departed, slipping out in a practiced motion, the overcoat which she wore being the one she had discarded on the chair, the feeling of it over the coat she normally wore being slightly uncomfortable, but she had to let nobody know that she was sneaking out for some fun.
As she stood in the nightlife of Tokyo in Area 11, she could taste the air being filled with excitement and joy, as she walked through the nightlife, seeing Elevens mix with the Brittanians. There was a feeling within her which made her feel slightly out of place, but she knew that it’d be some break from the usual workload.
She didn’t really like the Elevens, but she tolerated them because they lived in the area she was the governor-general of. But still, she was willing to go into the nightlife with them, if only for the brief moment of peace that she would be able to enjoy.
She walked towards one of the clubs that she had caught a discussion about, looking at the sign which seemed to be in neon lettering, the Britannian spelling being something that made it stand out a little, as most of the other shops had some Eleven speech within it, the script being familiar to her due to her royal upbringing. She walked inside, to hear the blaring music, and for the first time in years, just let herself go a little bit, allowing herself to act like a woman once again, never mind the fact that she was 27 years of age and should be under guard at the moment.
Lelouch looked at the dancing women and wondered how he got suckered into coming here. It had been some time since he had operated as Zero, but still, he would need to cultivate his relationship with his fellow council members, lest they get suspicious of him.
He sighed as he sat there, looking to see Shirley dancing with Rival, the feeling of companionship not going through him, his cell phone beeping softly, letting him know that he had a message, opening it to see who it was, Nunnaly written in lettering, letting him know that his sister was waiting for him to receive his call. He answered the call, placing the speaker to his ear and then waited for her voice.
“Niisan, when are you coming back?” the voice tugged at his heartstrings, some loneliness within her voice making him want to just go straight to her and tell her it’d all be alright and such senseless drabble. He looked at the schoolmates who had forced him to attend, seeing Kallen be seated somewhere else, out of sight, while he had been forced to sit here. He rose, about to inform Shirley that he’d not be able to come with them to another club, when someone bumped into him, making him be off-balanced for a brief instant before he tried to right himself, grabbing the nearest available thing to hold onto, which was someone’s jacket.
She felt a sharp tug to her jacket, almost sending her sprawling as she looked at the person who had taken such a firm hold on her jacket, to see that the young man was looking at her with a slightly irritated look. “Mind your own business.” She said, looking at him for a brief moment, their eyes meeting for an instant, and she could feel her knees go slightly weak as she could feel the intelligence behind those eyes, almost bringing her to her knees. “I’m sorry miss; someone must’ve pushed me into you.”
Polite. Were her thoughts on the young man, as she scrutinized him outwardly, her eyes looking him over for a few moments and then nodding to herself. “Would you care for a dance? It’s a lovely time for one, right?”
Lelouch looked at the woman as she extended her right arm for him to take, seeing no other way out then to amuse her, since it had been quite rude to bump into her. She did come across as being familiar, but where he’d seen her before, he didn’t know. As they moved between the couples already gyrating to the beat of the music, he could faintly see Kallen look at them with a slightly confused look, Lelouch not really paying much attention to his surroundings anymore and he felt slightly pissed when an elbow dug into his back, probably by accident.
They stood there awkwardly and then began to dance, the most popular dance they both knew being a quite slow once, as they had both been taught traditional ones, and not the music which was like this.
They left the dance floor ten minutes later, looking at each other with a small blush on their faces, neither willing to admit that the other was a good dancer, out of pride. “Want a drink? It’s on me.” The offer was tempting to him, as he was still underage. “I’m 17 years old, and you’re like what, 23?”
“27 actually. Call me Cornelia. I’d be glad to buy you a drink, cutie.” The offer was not rejected by him, and a few minutes later, he was sipping a wine while Cornelia was drinking some malt whisky.
Lelouch could feel a buzz settling over his body as he looked at her, his entire vision slightly foggy; as he tried to recall what the hell she was doing wearing nothing at all. His first time drinking alcohol wasn’t much of a success, and she had similar tolerance levels, due to being in the military, where drinking on duty was not allowed.
They got up, Lelouch looking around for a moment and then slowly dragging her with him, and she followed docilely, her eyes looking at him for a moment, before she grabbed his hand and brought it to her breast. “C’mon, Louchy, touch my breasts. Cornelia wants you to touch her breasts.”
This might actually not be so bad… but I can’t leave her out here in this condition… there was a fleeting thought of actually leaving her here out on the streets, but safety and a sense of chivalry welled up within him, and he began to walk to his place of residence, opening the door softly, as she slowly rubbed her hands down his body, his hand having strayed from her breast, which he had noted to be extremely soft, just like a pillow.
Without further incident, they made it to the guest room, where he made a motion to put her into the bed, but she didn’t want to. “Take me to your room, Louchy-baby! I wanna sleep with you.”
A drunken Cornelia wasn’t something who anyone would have expected to take to their room, but he did it anyways, since she clearly made it clear to him that it would not be her sleeping in this room.
He walked inside his room, then felt himself be tossed onto the bed by Cornelia, still fully dressed, the door closing softly by Cornelia’s hands as she then dove on top of him, their bodies smacking together with a meaty thwack as her hands roved over his body, quickly finding his pants and undoing them, the protest on his lips being silenced as she pressed hers against his lips, and they kissed, her body feeling like it was on fire because of the lustful feelings that were going through her body at this moment.
She had never wanted a man before as much as this moment, the feeling to want to have sex with him being so overpowering that she would do anything to give her that blissful feeling, even if it had to be something like giving the regency of the area to him, she’d do so in a heartbeat, just to get that itch scratched. She was still a virgin though she was no stranger to self-pleasure, the only reason that she was still one being because she was the second princess of the empire, and of course, one did not have sex before marriage, but currently she did not care in the least what would happen.
She let her hand slide into his underwear, feeling the fabric part before her well-manicured fingernails and then slowly pulled him out of it, his erection already showing as he slowly raised himself, her clothes landing on the floor with a mere application of his body.
Lelouch could not believe his eyes when she had started to pull him out. This must all be some sort of delusion brought on by the massive amount of alcohol he had consumed, or it really was the truth, that this older woman had just decided to give him a night he’d never forget. He saw the curves that had been hidden by the jacket and shirt, the breasts bouncing after being released from their confines, the flesh jiggling slightly as he looked at what surely was one of the bigger chests he’d seen in his life. He looked at them with a fascinated look, watching as her jeans went off, her panties being a luxurious silk set, purple to match her hair, her body being strangely toned, muscles seen under the skin, making him wonder what she did for a living.
He looked at the pubic area, seeing that it was shaved bare of hair, making him wonder just what the hell she did in real life, since normal women apparently never shaved there, unless they were going to the beach. There was a moment for him to appreciate her body, before her hands clutched around his cock once more, her hands slowly moving in a jerking motion, his foreskin moving at her command as she tried to get him to come first, the feeling being completely alien to him, since he usually neither did have the desire to do so, or have no time to do so, since Nunnaly was always the one who had him around to wait on her, and because he was always around her, or outside, he never really had the chance to masturbate.
She gave him a drunken smile as she mentally counted to ten, her mind comprehending that this must be the first time for him, well, both of them, and so, she concluded also, that there would be more nice things for him in store if he just released that load he had backed up within himself.
Her hand sped up, as she spat on his cock, to lubricate it a bit, a look of disdain coming over his face as she moved her head to his cock and then kissing the tip, while moving her hand over the flesh faster and faster, her body slowly moving in a grinding motion, a dark chuckle coming from his mouth as he looked at her make an effort to get him to come, the feeling of intense pleasure not detracting from the fact that she tried to do that in earnest, the look of intense concentration on her face being extremely hot to his senses. There was a moment which passed as she stared at him, her eyes being eerily reminiscent of his own, the fact that there were more people who would have the same eye colour being on this planet coming through his head, but the fact that the hair was purple made him go and think about his sister, Cornelia, but it would not be possible, right? This woman could not to be his elder sister, who loved and lived for the military, doing whatever that prick of a father ordered her to do.
There was a shared look between them,. The eyes within his sockets being so damn beautiful that her breath stilled for a moment as she looked at them, the purplish orbs staring back at her with an intense wonder and guile within them, which made it pretty interesting to at least keep a gentle touch on his member, the fact that she was still kissing the tip making it enticing for him to notice that there was a moment where she made a damning moment in which she slowly took the tip between her teeth, lavishing her tongue over the sensitive flesh with a smooth movement, that made it more then pleasurable, and he came moments later, a stifled groan making kiit’s way past his lips, the look on his face being one of intense pleasure, the way in which she was dealing with this being just perfect, as she swallowed.
The look on his face was one of intense concentration, as he could feel how his body reacted to her touch, the fact that it was someone who resembled his sister greatly doing that to him making it get that little extra thing to it, to have that incestual streak going through his body at the moment and then could feel the way that his body reacted, his cum streaming out, into her mouth, the first swallow being almost missed by her, almost forcing her to choke, the mouth working to pick up the slack immediately, the gulping sounds going through the room.
“ I wish to please you…” there was a tone which was commanding coming from her, as she looked at the way that there was a smile ion his face, the smile of a winner, which made it almost impossible not to challenge him in such a manner,. There was a damn thing that bugged her still, the fact that there was a familiarity about him which made it all the more irritating.
“You wish to do that, won’t you?” He replied, and she giggled, a womanly thing, not often done by her. “You live here, right? I’m drunk and horny, and so are you, if your reaction a few minutes ago was a good indication of what you truly feel for me, which is lust, right?”
As she slowly began to make her hands go through his hair, there was a moment of peace for Lelouch, which made him look at her as she rubbed her breasts against his chest, the feeling of lust going through her body, along with the buzz of alcohol, which was pretty interesting to her, as her body could feel a lot less tense then before, the way in which it all shaped up to be was just right for him.
As they stared at each other, her hands clutching his member, there was a moment in which they both realized something: The other was just as ready for this. “No time to waste then.” They said at the same time, their hands moving to an erogenous zone, as she inserted him into her hot snatch, the feeling of him filling her being extremely pleasant, the way in which it all seemed to be coming together being perfect.
Lelouch looked at her, the pleasure raging through his whole body, making him feel the way which it all seemed to make the woman happy as she had inserted him. The feeling of her snatch was hot and wet, the vice-like grip it seemed to have around his cock making it almost impossible to bear for his body, there being a certain way about the body which showed that either she had enough experience, though the pained look on her face showed that this either was her first time, or she was someone who wasn’t used to the size, but that would be pretty impossible, since he apparently was nothing special.
She looked at him, a shiver going through her body as his member entered her, her body heating up as she cried out, the feeling of her hymen being ripped being quite irritating, despite the fact that it should have ripped the moment that she had taken up exercise. There was a moment which passed as she stared into his eyes. “Tell me your full name, Lelouch.”
There was a moment of pause before he answered, his tone soft and hesitant, as she slowly ground herself against him, the feeling which she had evoked within him making it almost irritating for her to look at him. “There is nothing for me to tell about my name, still, it’s Lelouch Lamperouge.”
She merely giggled at the name, a funny feeling coming over her, as she raised herself slightly, sitting upwards, her breasts heaving slightly as she undid the tie that held her hair up, and it fell in her face, the purple locks framing her face, as she could feel him already beginning to come, her body raising slowly to let him out of her, but his hands pressed her back down, surprisingly strong, and she couldn’t prevent the feeling of being penetrated again making her freeze up slightly as she could feel her body slowly sinking into an abyss of pleasure, her senses feeling raw and sore as she could feel him inside her, his semen shooting inside her, filling her, an intense sleepiness coming over her suddenly, like she had been drained, a soft glow in the room making her look at Lelouch’s eyes, his left one seeming to have a glow about it which made it pretty interesting to see.
“Your left eye is glowing… Funny.” The comment made his eyes go wide, as he looked at her, but she felt so drowsy, thinking for a brief moment that it hadn’t been one of the best ideas to make it into a make-out party or something equal to that.
Lelouch looked at her, his eyes wide and frightened. I didn’t activate the Geass, what the hell should I do now? Not look at her, that’s for certain. As she laid on top of him, she slowly exhaled her breath, her body beginning to show the signs of sleep, the sleep claiming him moments later, his exhausted form needing sleep at the moment, the entire thing being unexpected and all that. There was a moment where she stared at his sleeping form, before finally closing her eyes, needing rest. She could be Cornelia Li Britannia tomorrow again, but not today.
He awoke with thoughts of last night still within his mind, until he saw the purple locks of hair on his chest, her hands around his body, keeping it in a tightened grip, which made it very noticeable that se had enjoyed their little bout, though he supposed that it was only nice to do so, cuddling up, but well, he would have to get up,. To go to class, until he remembered that there wouldn’t be any for the day, it being a class-free day, but most members of the student council would nevertheless visit during the morning, they always did.
“ Slept well, lover?” the words came from her mouth, as she looked up, a smile playing along her lips, as she hugged him and cuddled slightly with him. There was a moment where they stared at each others eyes. “I think it’s time I told you my name now, it’s Cornelia Li Britannia.”
Lelouch’s breath caught within his throat as he looked at her, his eyes widening an almost imperceptive amount as he began to make a plan on how to get out of this sticky situation, almost literally sticky, since they both reeked and were almost glued together, their juices both being sticky. She giggled slightly at the face he made, before she sighed softly. “You’re afraid I’d send someone to hurt you now, right?”
Lelouch shook his head, looking at the ceiling while muttering something to himself, not for her to hear. “Well, I haven’t been entirely truthful with you too. My name isn’t Lelouch Lamperouge.” She shrugged. “You made me feel good, though I suppose we should’ve used protection. Still… it was good.”
He got up, looking at himself in the mirror, before turning to her, a grin on his face, his Geass activated. “What do you know of Queen Marianne’s death, Cornelia?” There was a glow within her eyes as she spoke, the words tumbling past her lips, until he let up, Lelouch looking at her with an almost pitying look before he sighed, as she snapped back to attention. “Why did you make me tell you that? What is it to you?”
“I wanted to know who killed her, and thought you were the one who’d have the answers, but now it seems I’d have to question Schneizel about it.” She rose from the bed, still naked as the day she was born and then shook her head. “A shower would be good around now, Lelouch, jut like the old times, right?”
“You know who I am now, right, sister?” there was a slight nod from her, as a smile curled her lips. “It should be immoral of me not to recognize you, Lelouch Li Britannia.” There was a smile which curled his lips too. “ What are you going to do now, tell father?” his tone was angry and spiteful, but she shook her head softly, looking at herself in the mirror as she stood next to him, taking his hand into hers softly. “Of course not, why allow one of my brothers to die?”
Lelouch shook his head softly as he walked into the shower. What madness did Cornelia possess to claim that she did not mean him any harm, the fact that there was a gun within one of her pockets being an asset that she could use to her defense.
“Shower with me, Lelouch.” She commanded in a haughty tone, and he obeyed, getting a sense of irony as she stood there, the water streaming down her body, her hair plastered to her skin, as she looked at him and watched as he stripped himself from his clothing, his body slowly relaxing as he stood under the spray of hot water, looking at her for a moment, a small blush coming to his face as he looked her all over her body, the feeling of desire welling up within him, as he watched as she sponged herself down, the feeling of the hot water over his skin being almost exquisite, the way in which she seemed to call to him being like a dream to him.
He looked at her as she wrapped her hands around his neck, her body mashing against his, her breasts against his chest, the way in which she rubbed herself against him being quite pleasant, the sound of the water hitting their bodies being like a symphony.
“No fooling around here, Lelouch.” She muttered as she allowed her hands to wander over his body for a moment before she began to move the sponge over his skin, his body getting cleansed with every stroke of her hand, though the sweat and other things on his skin being washed off. His fingers danced over her flesh, desire within his body swelling as he began to rub his hands over her breasts, a blush appearing upon her face as her knees went slightly wobbly, as his fingers reached her pussy, one slipping inside, while the other hand cupped her ass, his hand fondling the flesh of her buttocks, the feeling of the soft flesh of her backside, and the wetness of her pussy all mixing together to form one single cohesive mix of pleasure for her.
She bucked her hips slightly, as the pleasure began to mount throughout her body, her eyes almost crying as she could not believe that she would be feeling so well while she was being pleasured by Lelouch, the feelings that he seemed to evoke within her being similar to the ones that she had felt while protecting him with his mother, the woman still being on her mind. She looked at his eyes, seeing that the purplish orbs seemed unnaturally focused upon her, as she felt how another finger joined the one already inside, wriggling like a worm, the feelings that they made come to the fore within her making her drip, the shower also adding to that, the warm water that cascaded against their bodies being enough to make her tingly, the feelings that went through her body making a near atomic blush appear upon her cheeks, as she hugged Lelouch tightly, his hands being busy with kneading her body, as she could feel it beginning to come to a close, the feelings of pleasure burning through her body like a fine fire, which had ignited within her body, a soft moan coming past her lips as she felt a haze go through her mind as she came, the feeling of build-up stress being gone now, as she slumped against Lelouch, pinning him against the wall with her weight, his body not being in as good a shape as hers. “Well, naughty cousin, time for me to get out, but thanks for the orgasm..”
“Want to try on one of my mother’s dresses?” the question was answered with a oddly hesitant nod, as Cornelia began to slowly rub her body in some sensitive places, as he went to his drawer and then got himself some fresh clothing out, before walking over to a closet, which had a lock on it, opening it with a small key he had fished from underneath, the closet opening up to show a reddish dress.” It looks pretty.” She muttered as she tried it on, Lelouch getting out his specially tailored posh outfit, which coincidentally was the same one he wore as Zero, though that would go unnoticed without the tell-tale mask.
“ Well then, shall we go and see whether Nunnaly is awake yet, Oneesama?” Cornelia nodded absently, her hand going through her hair, as she finished the last touches on her hair, the normal hairstyle back once again, exiting the room. “We have a CD player here, so I guess we could do some of the dances, if you haven’t gotten rusty.”
She nodded, walking out of the room with him following her without as much as a word, finding Nunnaly about to try and start with breakfast. “ Don’t start without your Oniisan, Nunnaly.” Cornelia’s voice rang out, Nunnaly looking at the direction of Cornelia. “Cornelia-neesama? You came to visit us?”
“Yes, Nunnaly.” The voice was slightly mirthful, as she moved through the room towards the paralyzed girl and hugged her softly, careful not to case discomfort. “So you and Niisama made up again?”
“It was by luck that we met, Nunnaly-Chan.” There was a smile on her face as she had found her thought dead relatives back once again, though she was slightly ashamed of her lack of restraint, but she figured that it was ok, since they were half-brother and sister, and it didn’t really bother her, since she wasn’t too accountable for her actions at that time.
“Well, Lelouch and I are going to do some ballroom dancing soon, he needs to have a bit more practice. We can’t let our Black Prince go without training, right?” Lelouch merely shook his head at that actions of his sister, there being quite a lack of reaction from him as he watched as breakfast was demolished by his sister, remembering that she needed quite a lot of energy every day, and it wasn’t unusual for her to eat for 2 people.
“ Well, I guess I could just skip the meeting and go straight to dancing with you, my dearest sister…” he trailed off as he looked at the rather interesting look he was sent by is sister and then eventually led her out of the room, the cd player already set up in the main hall, as he cleared away some of the tables that stood there, looking at Cornelia for a brief moment, before he flicked the on switch, and the world came to life, the music filling the room, as he took her by the hand and slowly began with the waltz-like movement of the tune that was on at the moment.
Millay entered the residence without a care, only taking note of the classical music as she saw the couple dancing, the tune being fast, and she could literally see that Lelouch had a great amount of dance moves, as they sped up the pace every 20 seconds, Cornelia’s hair being constantly in motion as she stepped, twisted, twirled and moved in ways that seemed dangerous to the normal dancer, Lelouch acting exactly the same, though he looked slightly sweaty, his outfit being very posh. Behind her, the rest of the council members entered, watching the display with a rapt fascination, Suzaku standing stock-still for a brief moment, as he watched brother and sister dance with each other, before parting and bowing to the other.
“Well, good to know that you know how to do a twist like that.” There was no small part of pride within his voice as he sank to his knees. “Will you become my queen, Cornelia? Will you light up the sky together with me?”
She looked at him, and then noticed a blonde girl dressed in a school outfit waving at them, apparently trying to signal Lelouch to get away from her. A smile came to her face, as she looked at her brother kneeling there and then bent slightly, cupping his chin with her hands, looking him deep in the eyes.
She remembered the time he had been young, her being assigned as his own personal guard, despite them being related by blood. He had so much fun with her that he had once sworn to marry her. At the time, he had done so in the presence of his mother, asking her whether he would be able to marry Cornelia-Chan, which the older woman had waved off with amusement, but had said that they had her blessing, should they develop love. It seemed that now was the time.
“I’d love to, Lelouch.” She muttered softly, before she kissed him, passion echoing through the kiss, Millay looking in stunned horror as sister kissed brother, the implications for this wouldn’t be pretty, and the worst thing was that she would need to keep the secret about it.
“Well, I guess we’d better get moving, I’d like to discuss several things with you before we have to get you back to your workplace.” Without missing a beat, they ascended the stairs once more, going back to his room to plan for the eventual takeover.
There was much celebration as he moved onto the throne, the honors of execution having been done pretty swiftly, his father’s decapitated head being put upon a platter, as she seated herself on the throne next to him. He spared her a glance, as he looked at his brother, Schneizel, who kneeled before him, a woman next to him, dressed in a regal robe. “Mother, brother, rise.”
She looked at her son, who had done the unthinkable, killing his own father, then taking the throne away from all the others, even marrying his own sister. Marianne had been alive all the time, being taken from the site of where she’d faked her own death by Schneizel, who had hid her away from public view and knowledge of her husband.
“I, Emperor Lelouch Vi Britannia, declare Area 11 to be disbanded, and given back the name of Japan. Let this be my first order as Emperor of Britannia.”
And there was much rejoicing…
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