***back to upstairs, sorry for the jumping :P***

Suzaku jumps on top of Lelouch again and, grabbing his discarded towel from the end of the bed, ties it over his eyes as a blindfold. Pinning Lelouch to the bed by his wrists, he proceeds to trace his tongue over Lelouch's stomach muscles, making him writhe and squirm.

"Gah!" he exclaims, feeling something throbbing between his legs. "Suzaku! Lower, please!"

Suzaku does as he asks, tracing his tongue over the tip of Lelouch's erection.

Startled and excited by this new sensation, Lelouch lets out a long, shuddering moan. Suzaku lifts his head, smirking as he sees a disappointed look on Lelouch's face. He removes the blindfold.

"Are you tired? Shall we stop?" Lelouch asks, hoping otherwise.

"You really think a soldier could get tired out that easily?" Suzaku replies, grinning. "Nah, let's keep going!"