Lelouch was not a person to do anything by halves.
He'd vowed to take down an entire empire, he did EVERYTHING in his –considerable– power for his little sister, he played chess at a master level, and even his student counsel duties were done to the furthest extent of his abilities. This was the boy who, to get out of his hated gym class, had set in motion a plan involving a trip wire, a well-placed video camera, and a sensitive female student's schedule, and gotten their gym teacher suspended for two months due to a criminal investigation– and had never even gotten caught. Lelouch was all passion.
Right now, all that passion was focused squarely on Suzaku's mouth. The brunet was stunned immobile for approximately the first three seconds. Apparently Lelouch hadn't gotten rid of that trip wire.
Which was way overkill, because if the amethyst-eyed boy had just asked, Suzaku would have been right there. There was no need for all the plotting, but then, Lelouch was known for that, as well. Well, he did go to all this effort...
With that in mind, Suzaku's arms rounded Lelouch and pulled him closer, giving proper attention to the lips moving against his own. The raven-haired teen melted against him. But then, Lelouch wasn't the only one that didn't do anything by halves: Suzaku was known for his passion, too.