My Favorite (Fake) Sibling

Title: My Favorite [Fake] Sibling
Author: TricksterMessiah
Summary: PWP A Series of Lelouch/Rolo goodness. Lemon and maybe some fluffs in the middle.
Lelouch and Rolo aren't really brothers so I felt okay with myself morally for writing this even though they're anime characters... don't mess with my logic.

My Master
By TricksterMessiah
AU, Oral, um... M/M(duh)
Written in Rolo's POV

I'm so excited I want to burst. My Master promised to visit my room today and I can't help but blush as I brush my hair in the bathroom mirror. It has to be soft so that he'll play with it more and tell me he loves it like he every part of me. My light colored eyes are his favorite though. He calls me beautiful. I know he must call the other three beautiful too, but I think its more glamorous that he says it to me because I'm his only boy. And its more difficult for a boy to reach the same standard as beautiful as it is for a girl.

And I can be that way naturally for him.

I set the brush down on the sink and look myself over. I wear the short black shorts that I know will make his hand go straight to my backside and stay there. I makes me giggle just thinking about it. And the top I chose is a loose fitting, blue one, one he picked out for me after he bought me and put the black collar around my neck. The symbol on the tag looks like a V to me, but I've never asked him about it. And as always, I have the first present he ever bought me around my right wrist.

I smiling loving at it, pushing my sleeve up to admire it as I walk back into my main chamber. It's an ordinary silver heart shaped locket that plays a little tune when it's opened. It's pretty, but I much prefer the sound it makes as it's clinking against it's chain as my Master ravishes me, especially when he gets a little rough.

But he's always sweet and tender with me! Always careful not to hurt me. My Master is the only person in the World that cares about me.

I sigh as lay against a pillow on the couch in my oversized room. I'm still not use to the size of it, but I'm very comfortable in the soft, cushiony bed no matter if my Master is in it with me or not. My pervious owner had me stay in a room the size of the table in my room now and didn't touch me like my Master does and I'm glad that I was able to share a bed with my Master for my first time. I take a deep breath as I feel my shorts tighten at the thought of that night.

A knock on my door makes me spring to my feet and I have my arms thrown around him before my Master takes three steps into my room.

"My, my, Rolo. Thank you for such a lovely greeting," he chuckles as he smiles down at me warmly, arms snaking around and one hand, as I predicted squeezes my bottom firmly.

"Master Lelouch!" I cry out as I stare back at him, into those wondrous violet eyes, begging him silently for him to give me what only he can. I part my lips slightly as I lean up on my toes to reach him better.

"So adorable," he mumbles before kissing me, sliding his tongue into my mouth. He always knows what I want. Our tongues do a waltz together in our mouthes as he guilds us over to the couch. He sits, pulling me on to his lap, both hands rubbing the backs of my bare thighs.

I smile back happily as I slip in between his legs, kneeling against the soft, lush carpet beneath me as I unzip his pants. He grins while watching me, leaning his head on his hand with his arm against the armrest. I melt as he plants his other hand into my hair while I pull his half awoken member out of its confines and give it a quick kiss on the head as I use both my hands to stroke it. My heart feels like bursting out of my chest when I notice it doesn't take him long to get fully erect and that it was me that cause it. His legs twitch slightly as pre cum drips from the tip and I dart my tongue out to lap it up, hungry for the taste of him.

His hand tightens in my hair, it doesn't hurt, but I know if he noticed he'd say he was sorry for hurting me. Right now he's too busy watching I take one of my hands away to replace it with my mouth, taking in as much of him in as I can while my other hand still moves along what I can't. I bask in these feelings as I roll my tongue around the tip and he moans. It's music to my ears until I hear a much different melody coming from his pants pockets.

"Ignore it too," he gasps, flush red from embarrassment, and it is a very cute site as I look up at him. "I'm almost..." He bites his bottom lip before he finishes the sentence, other hand diving into my hair as he guilds my mouth up and down his cock faster. It's not like he's rushing me so he can see who called though, he's just ready to come.

And I want him too. I want to taste him, get my fill of him. In a few moments I do, keeping my head still as I swallow all of my Master's essence as he chokes out my name in a way that sends shivers down my spine.

His smile is marvelous as he moves his hands down to pet my cheek but then it fades and a displeased noise comes from the back of his throat as his phone rings again. He sighs before picking it out of his pocket and answering it.

"What is it, Diethard?" he growls in the deeper, harsher tone he always uses for work. He glances at me apologetically before motioning me to sit with him again. Naturally, I do so, but I can't stop the pout that forms on my lips as I tuck and zip him up again before I lay my head on his shoulder. Judging form what I can hear in the conversation and the way his hand is stroking my side on top of my clothing, rather than underneath it, our visit is going to be short lived. "Fine, I'll be there as soon as I can."

He kisses my forehead with a sigh, nuzzling his nose into my hair. It tickles, but I'm no longer in any mood to laugh. I pull away, slouching into the next couch cushion, keeping my head down as I detach myself from him.

His hand grabs hold of mine, rubbing it with his thumb before he kisses me again. "I'll be back in time to have dinner with you, just me and you. And then we'll spend the whole night together."

"You promise?!"

"Of course, my little Rolo..."

My Master always knows what to say to make me feel better.

To be continued!