A Night to Remember, a code geass fanfic

Note: I do not own Code Geass. This is just a fan-fiction.

"...The world is corrupt; war and famine roam the world, a never-ending cycle of hatred brews. But I, Lelouch Vi Britannia, will stop it. I, the 99th Emperor of Britannia, will not repeat any more of my father's mistakes. I, Lelouch vi Britannia commands you; Follow me. And rejoice!" Proclaimed a man wearing a white suit covered with white robes. He shot his arm up in the air, and chants of his name started echoing throughout the palace grounds.

"ALL HAIL LELOUCH"

Lelouch had just finished addressing the new speech he wrote last night, and judging by the audience's reaction, he was satisfied with the results. All he had to mention was the abolishment of areas and resolving the unfairness of human rights to gain their attention, then talk shit about his father. The results were people all over the world cheering for the 99th Emperor who killed his father. Lelouch smirked. His first step was complete.

Lelouch brought his arm down in a swift motion, signaling the media crew to cancel the live stream. He slowly turned towards the assembly of personal soldiers who stood right in front of him, arms up performing the national Britannian salute.

"You are all dismissed."

The soldiers brought their hands down and loudly shouted, "Yes, your majesty!"

And without a commotion, they went off to their private chambers. Lelouch walked down the near-empty halls of the noble mansion, admiring the moonlight shining through the bullet-proof glass. He tapped a button on his wristwatch and said, "Jeremiah, do not disturb me in my private chambers tonight. I need to rest".

Lelouch heard his most royal soldier sign off with a grunt, indicating he got the message. He walked down a few more doors until he stopped at the biggest one and typed in a code on the security tablet beside it.

The door swung open and stepped into his private chambers, the door closing behind him as he stepped through.

His private room consisted of a desktop computer of the highest technology at the front-left corner, right next to the massive door he stepped through. In front of Lelouch were four vast white couches with a coffee table in the middle that covered about a quarter of the room size. And the entire back of the room was full of books on shelves that Lelouch read from time to time.

Lelouch walked to the end of the room, pulled a red book and watched an entire bookshelf curl back and reveal his sleeping chamber. The lights were off. There was no closet; Lelouch wore the same type of clothes every day. His bed was king sized with white drapes hanging over the side and on top of the bed… was C.C.

Her green hair sprawled across the bread and seemed to reflect some color despite the room being dark. She was wearing a loose white top that stopped right below her breasts, exposing her stomach. Along with that, she was wearing nothing below her except white panties and leggings that stretched to the middle of her thighs. It was the same outfit she wore when she lost her memories and Lelouch had to take care of her. Wearing that type of outfit would make any man lust for her. But for Lelouch, he had seen her with much more lewd clothing, so it was a walk in a park for him.

"What are you doing?" Lelouch asked with a deadpan face. The door silently closed behind him, diminishing nearly all lights except for the dim lamp that emitted purple light.

"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm just relaxing on your bed. Though it is softer than mine, I have got to admit that," drawled C.C as rolled herself to a position so she could see her most trusted companion. "And the scent is amazing, too."

"Witch," Lelouch scowled as he walked to the right side of the bed, "I want to sleep. I just had 10 meetings today about handling Britannia under my rule, and I must say I almost collapsed in exhaustion after the tenth meeting."

"Why didn't you use your Geass to do things your way?" C.C asked with a cat-like smirk, "It would've made things much easier."

"Because I didn't want another Schneizel and Ohgi to happen." Replied Lelouch in an annoyed tone.

"But couldn't you just order them to become your most trusted companions and you could have them on a leash..." C.C stated before adding, "...like...forever?"

"But that would make me look like a tyrannical leader!" Countered Lelouch, now with a little bit of desperation in his voice.

"But that's our plan." Said C.C as she sat up, now looking up at Lelouch, "Lelouch, my warlock, have you forgotten? That was the entire purpose of the Zero Requiem."

Lelouch poker-faced for two seconds before slapping his forehead. "Why didn't I think of thaaAAT-"

C.C had shot up like a cat and grabbed Lelouch's face and pulled him down. In a flash, Lelouch was laying beside C.C, too shocked to process what just happened.

"Because, Lelouch, a warlock is usually clumsy, and must need his witch to keep him in place. After all, what would be the point of having a warlock and a witch in the first place?" Said C.C with a smirk, taunting Lelouch. She could tell he was not enjoying this.

Lelouch scowled. "...I hate you."

"I love you too," said C.C as she pulled in, wrapping her arms against Lelouch's neck. She knew they loved each other. Ever since she rescued him from Cornelia's forces, Lelouch has taken his time to socialize, even admire her. Which in fact was not a typical Lelouch thing to do. Ever since Lelouch rescued her from Prince Clovis's transport, C.C knew she found the right person to love. She gave him her Geass, her memories, and basically her entire feelings. Perks of an immortal witch.

Their lips met.

Still lip-locking, Lelouch wrapped his arms around the Witch's waist, pulling the couple's bodies closer until the stomachs were touching. C.C took the chance and inserted her own tongue into Lelouch's mouth, and he did the same to her.

It took about 5 minutes for the couple to finally separate from each other. The two were gasping for air after holding each other's mouths in an inseparable lock. A trail of saliva hung from their mouths and was suddenly sucked in by C.C.

"Hmm… Tasty…" C.C half-moaned as she enjoyed the blissful feeling. This was the couple's first kiss that was shared with passion; the other two were just small pecks on the lips for a short 3 seconds.

Lelouch, not wanting this to end, grabbed C.C by the shoulder and forcefully hammered his lips onto hers, and the two began a make-out session.

C.C, still kissing with Lelouch, began undressing him. First, she gently plucked the white robe and tossed it over the bed and onto the floor. Then, she began to undo the buttons on his shirt. Lelouch, noticing the action, broke away from the action and took his vest off; leaving his own chest exposed. Only his white pants remained.

C.C blushed; sure, she had seen men without their tops, but Lelouch's case was different. Even though he wasn't muscular, his body tone was enough to seduce her. C.C took her own shirt off, exposing her bare breasts and pale white skin. The couple stared at each other, admiring each other's beauty before C.C broke the silence.

"Well?" she asked, "Are you planning to stop after going so far?"

Lelouch wrapped his hands around C.C's body again and twisted both their bodies so she was on top. Lelouch first kissed her neck, then traced his lips down asymmetrical line down her torso. She moaned in pleasure at the shivers that his touch gave her, then let out a squeal of delight when he sucked on her left nipple.

Lelouch could feel C.C arch back by 10 degrees when he kissed her left breast, then smirked when he heard her squeals as he sucked on her nipples. Moving his right hand from her back he groped her right tit and began massaging it. He increased his rubbing when he heard C.C quicken her breathing and moaning.

After five minutes, Lelouch pulled away and began unbuckling his pants when C.C's half-naked body stopped him. With a blush on her face, she managed to spurt out, "L-Let me do it."

Lelouch watched in silence as C.C removed his pants, slowly pulling them down to reveal a huge bulge penetrating his undergarments. Gasping, C.C muttered, "Wow…"

"What?" Asked Lelouch, then he realized his mistake far too late. C.C hungrily removed his boxers and revealed his throbbing member, already showing the blood vessels as the make-out session was probably too much for Lelouch's sex hormones. C.C swallowed a gulp as she removed her own undergarments, taking her already-wet panties and her long leggings off.

The two were now both naked and dripping wet from their privates as they lustfully stared at each other's eyes, the heat rose to their cheeks as they both wanted each other's bodies.

Lelouch crouched on the bed and crawled towards C.C in a sexual manner. Grabbing her shoulders, he gently pushed her onto the bed and laid on top of her, both bodies snuggling against each other. Their faces were less than two inches apart and they could feel the heat of their breaths skimming the flesh of their faces.

"I love you," Lelouch whispered.

"I love you too," C.C responded as the couple clashed their lips onto each other again. Their tongues whirled and twirled inside each other's mouths; exploring every corner, tasting each other's saliva; It was heaven for Lelouch and C.C.

Whilst kissing, Lelouch grinded his member against the surface of C.C's petals and deepening his kisses at the same time in an effort to submit C.C to his will. Meanwhile, C.C began massaging the pressure-spots of Lelouch's back while also deepening her kisses to submit him to her will. It was a nonstop competition.

After 4 minutes, the two drove each other into a lustful frenzy without even knowing about it. The only thing the couple cared about in those moments was that they were together, alone, naked even, with all the time of the world to themselves.

When they finally separated, C.C wrapped her legs around Lelouch's body. She brought her face around Lelouch's head and gave a sloppy lick to his right ear.

"I want you…" She whispered to him in delight. C.C smirked when she felt Lelouch shiver in ecstasy at the sudden action and made a mental note to lick him again at the same place at the most unexpected moment.

Lelouch could do nothing but blush at C.C after allowing her to feel him shiver. She was going to remember that for a while. Scowling like the typical Lelouch he was, he did the most unexpected thing that would have pissed thousands of women off.

He pulled away.

C.C was dumbfounded. She never expected her lover to suddenly pull away like that, given that most men would show their 'animal instincts' when given the opportunity. At least, most men did. Lelouch was not like most men.

"What are you doing?" C.C pouted, disappointed that her partner suddenly pulled away and left her unsatisfied.

Lelouch gave a sly smile to C.C brought his head down to her stomach. He pressed his lips onto her belly button and drew a very small circle with his tongue, scraping the edges of her belly.

C.C giggled in delight. Who knew that he was so educated about sensitive spots? Then again, it was Lelouch. He was always full of surprises.

Lelouch moved his hips so he penis was directly aligned with C.C's vagina. He could feel and hear his heart pounding at an extremely fast rate, most likely directing much of his blood towards his lower body to increase muscle speed and nerve sensitivity.

Lelouch bent forward and gently wrapped his arms around C.C and carefully brought his face down to hers. He gave her a soft but tight kiss on her tender lips before pulling away and stared into her eyes.

It was the most calming and beautiful sight he had ever seen. The golden irises of C.C gave off a glow of pureness that even rivaled Nunnally's.

Nunnally. Lelouch felt his eyes sting as the image of her crippled sister appeared before his mind. She was so young; not even 12 years old, yet she fought so hard to change the world for a better future. She was the reason why Lelouch decided to lead the rebellion against his own father. She was the reason why he lived. All that changed when Suzaku shot the F.L.E.I.J.A at the capital, killing her and many others in the explosion.

C.C stared back at Lelouch and saw a single tear trickle down from his left eye, the one where his geass first developed. She knew that his reason to live was to protect his sister. Now that Nunnally died at the hands of Suzaku, who was under the control of Lelouch's Geass to live, Lelouch had found a different purpose; revenge. Revenge against the Britannian Empire for killing his sister. And the heart of Britannia rested in Charles, his father. Lelouch killed him and became the Emperor of Britannia; he learned the hard way that rebelling against an Empire wasn't as easy as controlling it from the inside out.

"I'm sorry." C.C cupped Lelouch's face into her hands, his violet eyes glaring back into the golden irises. They both knew she was partially responsible for Nunnally's death. And also Euphemia, another sibling of Lelouch, who succumbed to the powers of Geass.

Smoothly, she slid her fingers across his eyes and plucked the geass-canceling contacts from his pupils, revealing crimson crane symbols glowing brightly within.

Immediately, Lelouch shot his hand up in reflex, grabbing C.C's wrist as if she was tearing his soul out. His contacts were the reason why nobody was placed in the effect of the Geass again. By accident, of course. He didn't want another Euphemia incident happening.

"Lelouch?"

His drew a breath in surprise when he realized his grip was too hard. Carefully relaxing his shoulders, he lowered his arms and looked down in shame.

"I want to see your eyes, Lelouch," C.C spoke in a calm tone, like calming down a lion.

Lelouch reluctantly brought his chin up, not daring to look at C.C in the eyes. He blamed himself for Nunnally's death, for accepting the witch's curse and indirectly making Suzaku kill her. Lelouch loved C.C. He couldn't deny that. But he didn't want to show her his weakness; his frail spirit; his non-existent will; his insecurity. He expected a slap from her. He deserved one, after all.

He didn't expect a tender tongue enter his mouth.

C.C kissed him as slowly as possible, letting him adjust to the romantic pace. She felt Lelouch tighten his grip on her as if to say, "I am never, ever going to let you go.". Slowly, but surely, Lelouch began returning her passionate kisses.

The two sat in the middle of the bed, alternating the momentum of their kissing as if their mouths were engaged in a dance. When they finally separated, an even bigger trail of saliva hung from Lelouch and C.C's mouths. The satisfaction the lovers were feeling right now was immeasurable.

"L-Lelouch…" moaned C.C as she felt her petal flowers begin to moisten, "I-I want t-to…"
This sparked a very natural reaction within Lelouch. Blushing, he realigned himself so he was now in the missionary position with C.C laying back first. Before he proceeded further, he hesitated.

"C.C?" Lelouch asked, trying to confirm something, "Are you... a virgin?" He hadn't expected himself to ask this, especially to his precious witch. He realized it was a stupid question to ask and tried to avert it. "Sorry, I-"

"I a-am." C.C flushed and looked up back into Lelouch's eyes. "If you were wondering, t-then yes. I-I am a v-virgin."

She's cute with that face… Lelouch awkwardly nodded, then with the even redder face, he brought himself closer to C.C.

"Say my name… Lelouch Lamperouge…" She whimpered quietly, "M-My real one." Lelouch bent his head forwards and nibbled her right ear lobe. He turned his face and faced her ear. Quitely, he whispered, "I love you… And I will always please you… Cera Celeste."

Cera shivered at his small lip clamp on her right ear. She gasped at the mesmerizing tone of her lover's voice before he pinned her arms and brought his face directly above hers.

"I'm putting it in," Lelouch said before he kissed Cera on the cheek before slowly sliding his penis into her vagina.

The moment his manhood entered her dripping wet pussy, Cera felt an explosion of pain running through her lower body, causing her to grip Lelouch's back as tightly as possible. She gritted her teeth and felt them grinding against each other as the pressure increased and increased.

Lelouch saw her grips tightening and stopped. He had already killed two sisters of his by accident and didn't want to cause suffering upon another female member, let alone Cera. He was about to call it off until she gave him a quick kiss on the lips.

"D-Don't stop…" whimpered Cerea. as she stared back into his violet and red eyes, begging for consummation.

Lelouch nodded. He slowly decided to slide his penis further up her pathway until he felt a small barrier. He knew that there was no way around that as he looked again into Cera's eyes, who gave him a cute nod of approval.

"Forgive me if it hurts," Lelouch half-whispered as he pushed in all the way through, penetrating her barrier and sliding further into her vagina.

An explosion of pain twice as powerful as the previous one erupted through Cera's vagina, making her scream in agony. Of all the eras she lived in, from the Victorian Era England to the modern Britannian Empire, she had been crushed by a building, drowned, shot through the heart, shot through the head, stepped on a landmine, and even being tortured relentlessly by Clovis for a month. But even so, this pain was perhaps the most sensitive for the immortal witch.

Lelouch worryingly waited for Cera to stop her blood-curdling screams as she regulated her breathing. A bead of sweat leaked down her face as she tried to breathe evenly - taking long breaths that were ragged and deep.

Knowing that the barrier has now been broken, Lelouch began to slowly move back and forth inside Cera. First a little bit slow, then he began to pick up the pace.

Cera winced when she felt Lelouch's penis beginning to grind against her insides, which sent another shock of pain. But that pain quickly began to dull and was being replaced with pleasure. The ticklish and tingling sensation that flowed from her vagina generated an ecstatic moan from her throat.

Hearing her moan aroused Lelouch to a very high point. Joining her right hand with his left, Lelouch started to gradually build up speed. In no time at all, he was now pumping his fully erect member into the pleasure house that was Cera's vagina.

"AAAHHHH! LELOUCH! LELOUUUUUUCH!" Cera screamed in pleasure as Lelouch continued to piston in and out of her flower petals. There was again an explosion within her nether regions, but this time it was pure, unadulterated pleasure. The waves of pleasure started flowing more rapidly, stimulating Cera's senses each time they hit.

"AAAAAHHHHHHH! L-LELOUUUUUUUUUCH!" Cera cried and almost blanked out in delight when Lelouch's dick grated the top of her pussy, activating her G-spot and sending tremors of pleasure all over her body. The feeling was tremendously superlative, and Cera responded by gasping for air with her tongue sticking out.

Lelouch continued to thrust deeper and deeper into her. He wanted to give Cera all he had. His love, his soul, his seed. The lustful face Cera made after her G-spot was touched aroused him even further.

Cera regained enough blood in her head to wrap her legs around Lelouch's waist, arching her back so their bodies ground against each other. Lelouch took advantage of this situation and pressed her onto the soft and smooth mattress. The two lovers were now positioned with Lelouch pressing Cera down on top with his weight now shifted on her abdomen. Lelouch straightened his back and pulled his face towards his witch. She was still breathing hard from the g-spot discovered by her partner. Lelouch clamped his lips onto hers and romantically inserted his tongue into her mouth, capturing her tongue in the process.

Cera returned the kiss with the same passion Lelouch had, applying force and pulling her lover closer to her than ever.

They stayed in this position for a full minute; savoring the taste of saliva of each other and sniffing the scent of their bodies.

Lelouch stopped the kiss and stared at Cera in the eye. This time his expression was composed of that of a panther - Wild and vicious, but calm and caring. Cera noticed the wild in Lelouch's eyes and smirked. They were going to take this to another level. She put on her own expression - one that represented a cheetah; Wild, but playful and cat-like.

"I think we should get serious now, don't you think?" Cera asked,

"What do you think...my beautiful witch?" Offered Lelouch,

The witch and the warlock once again locked their lips in an inseparable lock; neither of them wanting to let go of each other. Their passionate and heavy kisses echoed around the isolated and dark bedroom. The moans of pleasure were the only sound they could hear and their bodies were the only thing they felt. At that moment, the couple only cared for themselves; as if they were the only two people left in the world.

Lelouch began ramming his dick into her pussy, much harder than before. Each thrust that connected the two lovers were all carefully calculated; they weren't blindly fucking each other like the other couples. Instead, the two set the tempo of their sex at a fixed speed - savoring every wave of pleasure they could find.

"L-LELOUCH! AAAHHHH! MMMHHH!" Cera moaned out, sweat dripping down her face as she started drooling from the unbearable pleasure. "I LOVE YOUUU! PLEASE MAKE ME FEEL GOOOOOOOD!"

"Cera! I-I love you too!" Lelouch confessed and proceeded to give Cera another sloppy kiss while pumping his member deep into her tender petals. At the same time, he placed himself into a sitting position and lifted her up to his waist. In no time at all, they began moving even faster.

"LELOUCH! FASTER! HARDER!" Cera screamed out, her voice peaking as if she was calling to the heavens. Lelouch felt his muscles start to tire out, but his excitement and hormones said otherwise. He put in all his strength and thrust into Cera's vagina as far as he can go.

"AAAAAAHHHH! YES LELOUCH! RIGHT THERE! RI-MMPH!" Cera couldn't finish her screams when Lelouch forcefully locked his lips onto hers, and with such force and suction that Cera could only return the kiss with the same strength.

"MMMHHH! MMMMMMHHHHHHH!" Lelouch heard nothing but silenced moans and screams of pleasure coming from his lover's throat. He then slid his fingers on his right hand down her body and positioned them under her squishy buttcheeks. With a little bit of positioning, he found her other hole.

Cera widened her eyes in surprise when she felt his fingers touching something that was right below her vagina. She had no time to think at all when a finger suddenly slid up her anus.

"MMMMMHHHHHHHH! MMMMMMMPPPHHHHHHHH! MMMMMMMHHHHHH!" Cera loudly screamed into Lelouch's mouth and almost rolled her eyes back into her head. She was having the moment of her life. Little did she know that this memory would be implanted within her memories for a very long time.

Lelouch slid his fingers in and out of her butthole repeatedly, enjoying the soft feeling and squishy sounds it made. With his other hand, he reached for her right breast and groped it like he was kneading dough. Lelouch felt Cera buckle every time he massaged her tits. Smirking in his mind, he used his middle and index finger to slightly pinch her right nipple.

Cera felt her orgasm beginning to build up. The never-ending sexual rampage Lelouch was ramming her with lust combined with the teasing from his long fingers only spread a ticklish feeling all over her vagina. She felt her urethra pulsing as if telling her that she was going to break soon.

Coincidentally, Lelouch also felt his orgasm ready to burst. The warm feeling that flowed up his balls and into the bottom of his twitching dick was enough proof that he was close to ejaculating.

Breaking off the enchanted kiss, Lelouch stared at Cera once more. Her eyes were full of lust, her cheeks red from the long-kissing sessions with him, her mouth wide open to catch the freshest breath of air, and her chin drooling with both her and Lelouch's slimy saliva.

"You're so cute," Lelouch whispered. He couldn't resist admiring how cute Cera looked with that face of hers. Her golden eyes sparkled as if it was indeed made of the element itself. Cera blushed at his sudden comment and wanted to say something in return, but the blood that flushed into her head utterly aroused her more.

"S-shut up and fUCK MEEE!" Cera cried. Lelouch had already increased his pace to fully prepare to shoot his seed into her. He unconsciously knew that she was also about to have the first orgasm done by a man in her life.

The almost-dark room was filled with the sounds of skin slapping repeatedly against each other and the loud, passionate moans of the witch and the warlock. Cera's boobs bounced up and down as she was rocking back and forth from Lelouch's lustful touch and her hair flailed wildly like it was caught in the gentle wind. Lelouch was caught in the same frenzy - his hair pattern shifted like waves in the ocean every time he thrust and his pelvis clenched every time his lover moaned.

They were both close to climaxing. Lelouch felt his seed nearing the border of his uterus as if it was asking to break through. Cera felt the ticklish and hypersensitive feeling build up in her vagina. Both knew that a few more thrusts remained.

"L-Lelouch...! I-I'm about t-to…!" Cera couldn't take this much longer. She was going to climax. "I'M CUMMING…! LELOUUUUUUCH!"

"Me too…! Cera!" Lelouch shouted and felt his limit reach his peak. "I LOVE YOU CERA!"

"OOOHHHHH! LELOUUUUUUUUUUUUUCH!"

Lelouch's dick slid through Cera's pink petal flowers one last time before the lovers reached the peak of their orgasm. Lelouch discharged a massive glop of oozy semen into Cera's womb. At the same time, the bodily fluids that were stored inside Cera's uterus erupted, dousing all over her and Lelouch's thighs with her cum. Cera's body spasmed as the unbearable pleasure took over her body and her eyes rolled up to her eyebrows. Lelouch, having shot the glop of cum into Cera, continued to slide into her. His member was still as hard as ever; madly twitching while ejaculating the remaining semen that was still running in his penis.

While he continued to pleasure Cera, Lelouch grasped her arching neck and brought her into the deepest kiss he had ever given her.

Cera was full of ecstasy at the moment. So full that she could not even think straight for a second. Yet she unconsciously returned the kiss from Lelouch with the same depth as his.

Forgetting formalities, Lelouch inserted his tongue into Cera's mouth while she did the same. Their tongues went all the way back into their mouths and began to explore wildly. Their mouths watered up with each other's saliva and made a gurgling sound as they transferred from one mouth to the other.

While kissing, Lelouch gently moved Cera into a lying position with him on top. Their tongues clashed every so passionately. The heat of their kiss kept them going, his erection only digging deeper and deeper in her which made their screams and moans increase in volume. They continued to fervently mess their tongues around in each other's mouths even when all they could see was black and hear the faint sounds of their lovemaking.

Finally, the intensity of their lovemaking took over and came crashing down as Lelouch slowed his pace, eventually stopping as he collapsed onto the soft body of Cera Celeste. Slowly parting from their passionate kiss, they panted intensely while trying to catch their breath. He looked into her eyes with all the love and passion he had for her as she returned the look with just as much love he held.

Lelouch slowly pulled out, allowing the juices of their lovemaking spill generously over his member and into the bedsheets.

Cera giggled in amazement at the puddle of their bodily fluids that just came out of their bodies. She bit her lip and gave herself an extra squeeze for good measure. It soaked further into the soft mattress, leaving it as evidence of their actions.

"That's…*pant*... going… *pant*... to leave… *pant* a mark…" Said Cera between large breaths.

Lelouch rolled off of Cera and brought her onto his stomach. They were exhausted. Delighted, but exhausted. Still lightly gasping for air, she crawled up to his eye level and planted multiple kisses on his lips.

"I-I love you… Lelouch…" she whispered in between kisses, "Thank… you…"

"I love you too… Cera Celeste…" Lelouch whispered back before securing a passionate kiss onto her tender lips.

The witch and the warlock continued to share their love in deep kisses. Their tongues met each other again, but much softer than before. The lovebirds felt exhaustion and their unconsciousness loom over but did nothing to fight it. Instead, they slowly drifted off to sleep with their lips still connected. Their saliva still curling in each other's mouths as the witch and the warlock finally fell asleep.

The automatic lights turned on at approximately 7:30 am, slowly waking up the nude couple on the massive bed. Lelouch was the first to stir; he grumbled in annoyance when the bright lights hit his eyes like the sun. Cera had it better; she was lying face down on her lover's chest, so when she woke up on the rising chest of Lelouch, she knew he was annoyed and an idea came into her head. She stuck her tongue out and started licking his chest in slow strokes.

"Agh! Cera! That tickles…!" Lelouch half-scowled. He was back into his 'emperor mode' of his overnight. Eventually, Cera's licking managed to break his shell and made him chuckle. The chuckle then turned into a strained giggle, then finally became an all-out laugh.

"HAHAHAHAHahaha! Cera! Stop!" Lelouch tried to say, only to be assaulted with smooth licks from his witch. "HAHAHAHAhahaha! Wait! Cera! I mean it!"

Cera stopped her licks and saw Lelouch's face crimson red at the feeling of her ticklish licks. Smirking, she crawled up to his embarrassed face and gave him a sloppy and wet kiss.

"I had fun last night…" She whispered, separating their kiss. "Thank you… Lelouch."

Lelouch kissed her back, much slower and fainter than the previous ones, but still a passionate one nonetheless.

"I love you too, Cera."

The witch and the warlock laid on the bed, savoring the deep kisses they shared in the silent room. Zero Requiem can wait.