Haha, and I said it would be a while before the next chapter came out...nevermind... but anyways, here's your chapter seven! Also, I use big words/big adjectives in this chappie so keep a dictionary nearby so I don't confue you. Now go, read, and review if you can!! Thanks, and see you in Chapter Eight! (which unfortunately will be for the last installment of this fic...more detais later)
Oh, those amaranthine eyes! Oh, how they buried themselves into his very core of being. His smaragdine eyes were mad with the sight of his enchanting eyes.
"Lelouch…" His voice was barely audible.
"Are you surprised, Suzaku?"
"Are you kidding me? I could recognize your fuckable, no, extremely fuckable body anywhere!" Lelouch's perlaceous cheeks became rubescent in an instant, embarrassed and elated at the same time. Suzaku let out a bright laugh then buried himself in his dearly beloved's silky dusk hair, kissing him lambently. "Lelouch...my Lelouch...I've been truly blessed with you, Lelouch…"
And the rain began to fall again.
"Suzaku…my gorgeous Suzaku…" Their kiss was calm at first but the oceans of love within the pair churned. Suzaku's tongue gently forced its way to Lelouch's, meeting and entrancing the other. Their bliss was unpalpable by anyone else, they could only complete each other, their adoration for each other rutilant. "I couldn't help but notice that you didn't really react to the fact that I'm Zero, Suzaku."
"Ever since I saw you the last year, you seemed so distant. From me, and everyone else. Then Zero was introduced and I couldn't help but notice how much he was like you. And my guess has been confirmed now."
"But…I killed Euphy, I killed her!! How could you ever forgive me for that?!"
"People die."
"But I-" Suzaku kissed him into silence. "You're all that matter to me now." Lelouch's hands rose up Suzaku's body, framing his face. In an instant, the man with the skin of freshly lain snow had his spring sakura-coloured lips kissing those of the man with a golden tan. His small, ruby tongue darted inside Suzaku's mouth, his grip tightening on his lover. This sudden movement surprised the shit out of Suzaku, causing him to loose his footing on the sandy lake bottom. His feet slid out from underneath him, and he grabbed a handful of perfectly molded buttocks on the way down. Lelouch nearly fell on top of him, except for the fact that Suzaku's accidental grope made him jump away.
The amethyst eyes spun around in confusion at first but soon found emerald. His eyes locked on Suzaku like predator on prey but were too aesthetic to be violent. The two bodies glided alongside each other for a while, watching each other's movements. Lelouch's jet black hair whirled with a sparatic element in the slight churn of the water, framing his pale face. The two glided to shore, their skin a mix of cream and light coffee in the translucent liquid sapphire.
They laid upon the sandy shore a tangle of glistening, streaming bodies. Suzaku's lips rested on Lelouch's neck, brushing the pale skin. There was no need for communicating with words now; their bodies did the talking. Suzaku pulled himself up, his sight locked upon Lelouch's vibrant eyes. His tongue pried the pair of blushed lips apart, exploring his mouth, tongues making a ritual of their own. His hands ran over the near-white slenderness of Lelouch's body, moving their hips and erections together simultaneously. Lelouch gave way to a small moan, his back arching ever so slightly.
Suzaku repeated this action swiftly, earning a more satisfactory noise from his lover, more curve adding to his spine. Suzaku's tongue covered every inch of the body of the boy whose skin was illuminated by rays of sun, every nook, every cranny. All Lelouch could do was make sounds of pleasure as he, Suzaku, roamed about his body, a tingle shooting through him every time the man caressed him. He decided to voice his thoughts when Suzaku's lips met his member.
"S-Suzaku?" The tan moved up to talk to him face to face.
"Could we skip..."
He smiled, "Sure, as you wish."
The tan slowly turned the pale one so that he lay on his stomach and eased him into a comfortable position. Suzaku ran his hand down the boy's spine again, earning another moan. He smirked as his lust for this man clouded his thoughts. A noise rose from his chest when Lelouch moved up to touch his body. He grinded against Suzaku, making his erection rub against his pale arse, the want for the man to be inside him tearing at his heart. Suzaku snapped back to reality as those bright amethyst orbs pleaded with him. The emeralds shone back at Lelouch, and Suzaku gently inserted a finger into his tight round of muscle, thrusting back and forth quickly until the man's cries turned to moans, moans to whimpers, whimpers to gasps. He withdrew slowly and positioned himself under Lelouch for a moment, splaying a hand over the pale boy's heart.
Suzaku drew their faces together and their lips met once more in a gentle, lingering kiss. He pulled back and stared in awe at the delicate beauty of Lelouch Lamperouge, then hesitantly moved back to on top of his prince. Suzaku entered his other slowly but held no mercy as he began to thrust. No, he wasn't trying to hurt Lelouch; he just wanted to show him true pleasure. And how Lelouch felt that pleasure! His senses were drowning in emotions, his body feeling every moment precisely. This time was so beautiful, even better than the night before, neither of the men could express in words what they were feeling as their muscles grew numb with exhaustion, pleasure only detectable on a spiritual level. Sunbeams glistened on sweatdrops, caressing skin with warm light as the two reached their climax, covering them in a blanket of light as they slowly drifted back to humanness.
