Discension

One in a three part fan-requested series concerning Kallen and C.C.

"You! It's your fault Lelouch is so out of it" Kallen stated agressively, pointing her finger. She was staring daggers at the green-haired witch in front of her. "He doesn't even want to lead the Black Knights anymore! What the hell did you do to him?"

"Me? Nothing." C.C. replied calmly. "But I suggest you go back to being a simple foot soldier. Only I belong at Lelouch's side, and I will oversee his needs. You're not needed" C.C. said with a smirk.

Kallen could feel her anger and a familiar jealousy welling up inside her. "You. Bitch." The red-haired pilot said through gritted teeth. She stomped over to C.C., the witch's smirk never ceasing for a moment. "You've had this coming." Kallen remarked. She raised her hand to slap her rival across the face.

C.C.'s smug look never left her face. She caught Kallen's hand with ease and used the pilot's momentum against her slamming her down onto the floor and sitting ontop of her. "I'm not just a pretty face, you know. I have sworn myself to protect Lelouch. He's made a certain promise to me, after all." The emerald-eyed witch remarked. She then leaned down, pinning Kallen's arms at both her sides and whispered into her ear "And so, Lelouch doesn't want you"

"THAT'S IT" Kallen writhed underneath her, finally gaining ground. The two girls rolled around on the floor, first Kallen ontop, then C.C.; the pair grabbed at each other's hair, grunting and yelling about who meant the most to Lelouch. "Rrgh! He's just using you! How could he involve himself with someone so conceited" Kallen grunted, her body pressed stomach-to-stomach with her long time romantic rival.

"Funny, I was going-uugggh-to say the same!" C.C. grunted back.

The girls' legs were interlocked. Their breasts grinding together through their shirts. The longer they struggled, the more the two of them started to get turned on.

Kallen was the one to smirk now "You know... unnggh... you're kind of hot when you're... rrgh... sweating-you should... agh... try to do some actual work every once in a while"

C.C. though initially surprised by the compliment couldn't ignore the fact that she was getting aroused too. That, and she was too proud to just let a statement like that go unanswered. "Oh? And I-unhh! I suppose you expect me to... rragh... say it back, entitled Britannian?" she said through gritted teeth, the pair continuing to roll around on the floor, pulling at each other's hair and grinding their bodies through their clothes.

Kallen in her usual uniform-red leggings which in her struggle with C.C. were getting ever closer to her ankles. A revealing tan oversuit, with a normal red shirt underneath, her bust excentuated by the straps above and below her chest.

C.C. in her usual black-striped, skintight white jumpsuit. C.C.'s groans were quickly becoming more evident, as she was able to better feel the heat of Kallen's body through the paper-thin suit.

C.C. finally came out as gaining the advantage, pinning Kallen to the floor with her arm across the girl's neck. The two of them were panting and sweating heavily. C.C.'s familiar smirk found it's way onto her face again "So, Britannian, have you learned your place?"

Kallen's ears burned at the very word. She hated the empire so much. She hated everything they'd done. Everything they stand for. For them all but Annihilating Japan and dubbing it 'Area 11'. The red-haired warrior gave her own smirk, finally having decided to take her hatred out on something other than enemy units.

The Black Knight's star devicer looked up at C.C., the both of them still breathing hard. Sweat from C.C.s face was dripping down onto Kallen's. For once, C.C. was the one to wear a look of surprise as she felt a sensation down at her clit.

"I'm not above playing dirty, witch" Kallen whispered into her emerald-haired opponent, using what little freedom her hands had to tease C.C.; the witch slumped down and became submissive to Kallen's abuse of her clit. The redhead put all her strength into slapping, grabbing, teasing, and groping the part of the skin tight jumpsuit covering her clit.

"Oh, you're so sensitive. What, nothing to say?" Kallen remarked, still teasing C.C. with her right hand. C.C. smiled. "Annhh! What are you doing?!" Kallen gasped.

"If you think this is playing dirty, you don't know anything at all little girl" C.C. said, her yellow eyes narrowing at Kallen as she grabbed the girl's neck and slammed her head against the floor.

Kallen, her body bucking under C.C.'s could feel herself losing consciousness as she grasped at C.C.'s fingers around her neck.