Hello, everyone, thank you for taking the time to read my one-shot for Code Geass this spooky season. It takes place in a supernatural world with a vampire Lelouch, a werewolf Suzaku, and a witch C.C.. I hope you all enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. Disclaimer: I own nothing Code Geass-related.
Moonlight Love
Deep within a large forest, so deep that people rarely ever venture into it, there laid a manor. It was gothic in style, standing three stories tall. The building was blood red and the roof was so black it looked like it was part of the night sky. It could be considered charming in the daylight, but, viewed in the darkness, it gave one the feeling of great uneasiness.
If someone were to walk upon the structure, they would assume it was abandoned. Empty for decades, perhaps centuries. However, that was far from the truth.
It was settled in a wide clearing, surrounded by thick trees. Above, the full moon shined down, casting the manor in an eerie glow. A beam went through one of the windows in the back, landing on the carpeted floor of the room within. Scattered around the area were a dozen lighted candles.
A pair of polished shoes paced back and forth on the floor, pausing occasionally at the window. Amethyst eyes reflected in the glass as they stared towards the woods outside.
"Gazing out the window won't make him come back faster."
Lelouch turned around to look at the green-haired young woman lounging on a couch. An opened book was floating directly in front of her, the pages turning by themselves every so often.
"I am well aware of that, C.C., thank you." he said, straightening out the coat he wore.
"Then perhaps you stop burning a hole in the carpet just because you're worried your puppy is going to run away from you." she shifted her bored, golden gaze toward him.
"Suzaku is not running away." Lelouch replied, a bit more defensively than he intended. "You know how it is for werewolves on the full moon, he needs to blow off some extra energy."
"That's true." C.C.'s eyes went back to her book. "Not only that, but his emotions are heightened during this period. It would be all too easy to set him off if you're not careful."
"Yes, I'm well aware of that." the raven-haired young man sighed, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. "That's exactly the reason why he avoids people at this time."
"You mean how he avoids you." the witch corrected, not needing to look to know his body bristled. "He does seem to make extra sure he's not around you more than others, and you don't like that one bit."
"I have no idea what you're talking about."
"Mmhm."
Lelouch clicked his tongue as he looked away from her. Even if he didn't want to admit it, she was right. When they were younger, and after they had hit puberty, Suzaku made it a habit of staying away from people whenever the full moon appeared. His emotions were much more haywire, making him unpredictable in how he would behave.
However, over the years, Lelouch noticed that his childhood friend seemed to keep his distance from him more than anyone else during the days leading to the full moon. Not only that, but it appears to have gotten worse after they made their relationship more romantic.
The raven-haired vampire understood why his lover acted this way, he was worried about snapping and hurting him. As sweet as his consideration was, it got on his nerves tremendously that he was being so actively ignored.
'Either that or I'm more clingy than I thought myself to be.' Lelouch thought to himself, sighing as he rubbed the bridge of his nose with his fingers.
"You could just tell him how you feel." C.C. spoke up as she took the book into her hands and closed it. "As they say, communication is key in any relationship."
"It's hard to communicate when your partner stays away from you as if you have the plague." he retorted. "Perhaps I'll bring it up when the full moon has passed. Right now, I'll leave him be."
Just as he finished speaking, a loud, long howl could be heard coming from the woods. It sounded close, but it was hard to tell just how far away a wolf was when it let out its signature call.
"Probably warning other animals that this is his area." the witch remarked as she stood up, her long black dress swishing around her legs. "You know how highly territorial wolves can be. Not to mention possessive of what they consider theirs." she headed for the door.
"Where are you going?" Lelouch asked.
"I need to collect some herbs outside." she replied. "If I see your boyfriend, I'll let him know how lonely you are without him." a trace of teasing was in her voice.
"I would prefer it if you didn't interfere with my love life." he told her, eyes narrowing slightly.
"I know." she stopped at the door, looking back at him with an amused expression. "But it just makes for such fun entertainment."
"Damn witch…" he grumbled to himself as she left the room. If she and her spells weren't useful, he would have kicked her out a long time ago for mooching off him.
Well, there wasn't much he could do about it right now. A sudden tiredness came over him and he felt the need to do some relaxing and clear his mind.
'I'll figure this whole thing out with Suzaku later.' Lelouch thought to himself. 'Right now, a bath might do me some good.'
(Meanwhile)
Large paws pounded across the forest floor, trees just blurs to the eyes as they passed them swiftly. The body attached to them was just a large, brown streak among the foliage, blink once and you'll miss it completely.
The blur ran into a small clearing, coming to a complete stop right in the middle. Short pants came from the long muzzle of the furred beast as caught his breath. Emerald green eyes spotted a small stream nearby and walked over, lowering his head and lapping at the cool water that flowed. After getting refreshed, he shook his body once and stretched his legs.
Suzaku had been running for hours, first in human form and then as a wolf. Despite going non-stop, he hardly felt any steam had been blown off. Pawing the ground, anxiousness refused to leave him. He had managed to expel the extra energy by doing various exercises before, but tonight was different. He would have to come up with another plan or he probably wouldn't last to the morning.
Then, out of nowhere, a sudden smell invaded his nose. Taking a quick whiff, he instantly recognized the scent of well-aged herbs and spices. Once he located where it was coming from, he followed it, heading into the trees again.
It didn't take him long to close in on the person he smelled and reached a small cliff. As soon as his front paws touched its stony edge, he jumped up and landed on the ground with a heavy thud.
C.C. didn't turn around when she heard Suzaku land behind her, kneeling in front of a small shrub covered with juniper berries. She knew he would come to find her when he caught her scent. In fact, she was expecting it of him.
"I just came to gather some ingredients for a new concoction I've been working on." the witch explained, still not facing the werewolf. She heard him sniffing the air. "Don't worry, Lelouch is still back at the house."
Suzaku lowered his muzzle and walked over to her, sitting down next to her quietly. C.C. finally turned her gaze toward him. It was easy to feel small when standing next to him while he was like this.
His wolf form was about as tall as a Shire, the world's largest horse breed. Add in his strong limbs, terribly sharp claws and fangs, and the muscle one could feel under his mass of brown fur, he was someone built for combat. The very same could be said for his human form, as well.
"He may not act like it, but he gets terribly lonely when you avoid him." she said to himself, going back to collecting the purple-black berries and putting them in a small wooden basket.
Suzaku let out a sound from the back of his throat, his ears pulling back at the mention of the vampire.
"I understand why you want to keep your distance during this time, but you know how spoiled that little prince is. And how he likes to throw a tantrum when he doesn't get what he wants."
An amused snort escaped the werewolf. His lover was prim and proper most of the time, but there were some instances when he could be rather childish. Mostly when dealing with him.
"I'm mostly telling you this for my own convenience." C.C. added, standing up with one hand clutching the basket handle. "It can be a hassle to deal with a pouting Lelouch." she turned to him and held up her free hand. A single rose materialized above her palm, small white sparkles twinkling around it before fading out of existence. "Take this with you when you go see him, he's a sucker for the romantic as much as you. He just hides it better."
Suzaku stood and looked at the flower. Its petals were a deep red, almost the color of blood, and the steam was a perfect shade of green. Leave it to a centuries-old witch to create something beautiful out of thin air.
He took the rose, clutching it gently between his teeth by the stem. Then, letting out a sound of appreciation, he rubbed his head against hers in an almost affectionate manner.
"Yes, yes." C.C. gave him a quick scratch behind the ear. "You're welcome. Now go and talk with your boyfriend." she pointed in the direction of the manor.
Suzaku pulled back and gave a small nod. He turned around and went off at a reasonable pace, careful not to crush the rose. While he was hesitant to see Lelouch during the time he had a limited amount of control over himself, he had a feeling this was something they both needed.
When the werewolf was out of sight, C.C. walked in the opposite direction. 'Knowing those two, I could probably do with staying out of the house for a while longer.' she thought to herself. 'And, in case they go all night, it's a good thing I placed a soundproof spell around their room.'
(Later)
Lelouch stared out the window from where he sat in a plush armchair, dressed in a soft, velvet black robe that reached down to his knees. One leg crossed over the other, his chin settled on the palm of his hand. The bath he had taken earlier did well to calm his mind, now he was back to impatiently waiting for his lover's return.
"Ugh, I'm pathetic." he sighed, running his hand through his dark hair.
He here was, acting like a bemoaning maiden in a cheap romance novel, while Suzaku was going through a time that was difficult for him. It was unknown to him exactly when it started, but he assumed he had always been rather clingy with the werewolf even before they became a couple.
However, there was a thought that did truly worry him, a small tinge of fear. It was the fear that his lover would run into the woods one day and never come back, leaving him alone. He's tried to quell the idea from his mind, but it was nearly impossible because he made it a habit of thinking and overanalyzing almost everything through the years.
Lelouch knew that it was a foolish thought, he and Suzaku had been together for pretty much all their lives. Their relationship went all the way back to when they first met as children; when the young werewolf pup was still learning how to shift on his own, and while the young vampireling was attempting to drink blood without draining someone completely.
While they didn't get along very well in the beginning, it wasn't long until the pair became inseparable. They still had their ups and downs, admittedly, and have been through good and bad times as they were growing up. That only helped to strengthen their bond, though.
Suzaku was Lelouch's first true friend, and perhaps knew him better than anyone. Save for his younger sister, Nunnally, the werewolf was someone he trusted the most out of everyone in the whole world. He loved him dearly, and was more than a little ecstatic to know he returned the feelings he had developed since they were younger.
Yet, here he was, questioning all of that just because he was feeling lonely. He's known for years why his lover kept his distance from him on nights of the full moon, why should tonight be any different?
"I truly am a selfish person." Lelouch mused to himself, letting out another sigh. "Perhaps I should just go to sleep, I'll see Suzaku in the morning."
Just as he stood up from the chair, the raven-haired vampire heard something coming from the other side of his bedroom door. It sounded like scratching and he briefly wondered if it was Arthur. The cat had a habit of coming and going as she pleased, similar to a certain green-haired witch, but made for more pleasant company. That is on the occasions she didn't bite Suzaku.
'She probably wants some attention.' Lelouch thought, walking over and grabbing the door knob as the scratching came to a stop. He turned it and opened the door, immediately blinking in surprise. It certainly wasn't Arthur. "Suzaku…"
The large werewolf was standing in the hallway, a single rose clenched between his fangs. For a moment, the vampire mentally questioned how his lover could have gotten inside the house while in this form. Then again, he always found a way to surprise him.
"What are you doing here?" he asked. "I thought you were still running."
As Suzaku lowered his head, he held out his hand and let him drop the rose into his palm. Holding it up, he observed it carefully. It was a lovely thing with no thorns on the stem. He figured C.C. must have made it when she came across the werewolf, naturally growing roses weren't very common in this area.
"What is this for?" Lelouch questioned curiously, looking at the beast's emerald green eyes. He had also become very astute when it came to reading his childhood friend/lover. "An apology?"
Suzaku nodded his head once, a look similar to guilt crossing his canine features.
"I see." the raven-haired vampire leaned his shoulder against the doorframe, amethyst eyes still on the rose. It was a sweet gesture, and he knew what the other was sorry for. He was going to just accept it graciously, but a more petty side of him made him reconsider. "So you only brought me a single flower to make up for all the times you've neglected me. How very thoughtful of you."
The werewolf whined as his ears flattened against his head, looking more than a kicked puppy than a dangerous beast to be feared. Figuring the other wasn't in the mood to talk to him, he turned around and began to walk back down the hall, shoulders slumped.
"Suzaku, stay." Lelouch ordered, managing to stifle a snicker when he did as ordered. Having a canine for a lover has its advantages. "Heel."
In just a moment, Suzaku came back over and sat back down in front of the other. His ears had perked back up, staring at him expectedly as if awaiting the next order.
"Good boy." the raven-haired vampire rubbed his head in praise. "I was only messing with you, Suzaku, I'm not upset."
The werewolf gave a low growl as his eyes seemed to say; "You have such a rotten personality".
"As if yours is any better than mine." Lelouch scoffed. Then his face softened. "But thank you for the rose, it is lovely." he took a step back and gestured to the inside of his room. "Would you like to come in? I would actually like to talk with you."
Suzaku didn't move for a moment, his posture hesitant. Before his lover could order him again, he slowly trodded into the room. His senses were immediately hit by the smell of mint and traces of winter. While he and the vampire shared the room, he often slept in a different room when the full moon was on its way. Because of that, everything smelled more like the other except their usually combined scents.
Lelouch closed the door behind him, setting the rose down on the nightstand before going to the edge of the large bed and sitting down. He patted the spot next to him, looking directly at the werewolf. Sometimes, they didn't need to use words to know what each other wanted.
Suzaku went over and easily hopped onto the mattress. After positioning himself, he settled down right beside the vampire, his entire frame nearly taking up the whole bed. He felt a pair of soft, cold hands lift his head up, not resisting as they placed it on the other's lap. His eyes closed, a noise of contentment leaving him as fingers weaved themselves through his fur. A feeling of calmness passed over him, the uneasiness he had earlier simmering down.
The raven-haired vampire smiled down at the werewolf as he continued to pet his soft fur. It was nice to see him relax after being on edge for the last few days. They sat in comfortable silence, occasionally hearing his tail thump against the bedsheets.
"Suzaku…" Lelouch spoke softly, making one of his ears twitch. "There's something I want to tell you."
The beast just moved his head closer to his stomach, nuzzling against the robe that kept his skin protected. Both of his ears were perked up, an indication that he was listening.
"Well, you see…" he paused for a moment, thinking about how to form his words. He hoped he wasn't about to make a big deal over nothing. "I understand that the full moon isn't an easy time for you, and I also get why you want to keep your distance from others during this period. However…" his fingers paused.
Suzaku opened his eyes, glancing up at his lover. There was a look on his face that started to make him feel uneasy again.
"I've noticed that you take more caution to make sure you stay away from me most of all. And I don't like it." Lelouch met his gaze. "I want to help ease your burdens, even if it's just a little. You've helped me so much, and I want to return the favor to you. Because…" he leaned down, his forehead pressing against the large canines. "I love you." his lips placed themselves on the tip of his muzzle.
Leaning back, he saw the other staring at him with an expression he couldn't quite decipher. The longer he did, the more self-conscious he started to feel.
"Well, say something, at least." Lelouch told him, turning his head away slightly. "You always tell me to be more honest, and all you do is stare. This is why is exactly where I just don't blunt out my feelings, unlike you- ah!" his back suddenly hit the mattress. "Suzaku!"
The werewolf stood over him, one paw pressing down on his chest. As they held eye contact, his body began to shrink while brown fur melted away to tanned skin. In just under a moment, he was now in his human form, but the same emerald green eyes still pierced through the vampire. He was shirtless, only dressed in his black pants.
"Lelouch, I…" Suzaku began as his hand was still holding him down, his voice low. "I'm sorry for making you feel neglected, I swear I didn't mean to. You were right, I do make sure I stay away from you most of all. But… there's a bigger reason for it."
"What is it?" Lelouch urged him gently when he looked hesitant to explain.
"During the full moon, my instincts are more in control over my actions. For example, if there's the slightest trace of someone posing a threat to me, I immediately react defensively. But, with you, Lelouch, it's different…."
"How so?"
"Whenever I look at you, smell you, or even think about you, my instincts are telling me, no, they're screaming at me to…" the brunet turned his head to the side a bit, as if he was ashamed to say what was on his mind.
"It's alright, Suzaku." Lelouch lifted up his head, placing it on his cheek and making him look back. "You can tell me."
Emerald bore into amethyst as the werewolf took a short breath, his expression steeling over.
"My instincts tell me to take you."
"Huh?" the raven-haired vampire blinked once, he didn't expect that answer.
"Ever since I realized how I really felt about you, my instincts want me to mate with you, mark you as mine, and show others that you belong to me." Suzaku's voice got lower, his hand trailing up the chest of the one pinned under him. "It didn't take me long to figure out that I also wanted the same thing."
Lelouch felt himself shiver under the darkening gaze of his lover.
"I want to do whatever I want to you without restraint." the brunet continued, leaning his head down until their faces were barely an inch apart. "I want to make it so that the only name you remember is mine. I want to break you, Lelouch."
The vampire's widened a fraction as he released a small, shaky breath. He could tell from the look in his lover's eyes that he was absolutely serious about everything he had said. This certainly isn't what he was expecting when he confronted the other about his avoidance of him.
"Why…" Lelouch swallowed once before continuing. "Why didn't you say something beforehand?"
"Because I thought you would become disgusted if I told you how I really felt." Suzaku answered, leaning back. "I thought that… you would end up hating me. And I couldn't bear it if that happened."
"Suzaku…"
"It takes all of my self-control to keep myself from acting on my desires. Even now…" his other hand clutched the deep red bedsheets underneath them. "I can barely stop myself from taking you here and now." he let out a tired sigh. "I'm sorry, Lelouch, I knew I shouldn't have come, but I didn't want you to feel bad, and-"
"Suzaku." the vampire cut him off, his tone more firm. "I'm not upset, nor am I disgusted with you." he meant that, too.
The werewolf looked surprised. "But, I…" he started to pull his hand back.
"You don't have to worry." Lelouch grabbed his hand and placed it back right on his collarbone. "If holding back is causing you so much discomfort, then you don't need to do that anymore with me."
"Lelouch, you… you don't know what you're saying."
"Now, Suzaku, you should know I'm not the type of person who says things he doesn't mean." he gave a small smirk. "In all seriousness, though, if you want to lose control, I don't mind in the least."
"But I'll hurt you."
"Honestly… I wouldn't be really opposed to it." Lelouch felt his cheek heat up a bit from admitting such a thing. "I'm not as fragile as you think, Suzaku. If you want to break me, you're more than welcome to try."
Suzaku looked at the one beneath him, taking in his flushed cheeks and hooded eyes. He looked vulnerable and so submissive, something anyone would be surprised to see if they knew the proud and high-maintenance vampire.
He swallowed thickly. "I'm not going to stop…" he managed to keep his voice even. "Even if you beg and yell at me, I won't stop until I'm satisfied."
"That's perfectly fine with me, I probably wouldn't mean it anyway. Now…" Lelouch raised his hand, placing it behind his lover's and pushing him down until their faces were close. "Are you just doing to stay there, or are you going to take what want, Suzaku?" his sharp canines grazed his bottom lip, soon licking at it once with his tongue.
That was the last straw for the werewolf. With a loud, animalistic growl, he grabbed either side of the other's face and smashed their mouths together. It was a mess of teeth and tongues, a small fight for dominance before the brunet quickly took over. As he hungrily devoured the sounds the other made, one of his hands slid to the back of his head and curled his fingers around his some of his hair. He gave a sharp tug.
Lelouch gasped as his head was pulled back, disconnecting him from his lover. As he regained his breath, he felt sharp teeth latch onto the skin of his neck. A particularly harsh bite made him cry out, his voice echoing off the spacious room's four walls. He could feel a small trace of liquid leaking from the wound, soon being licked away by the one who caused it. He's lover had bitten him before during some of their previous intimate moments, but never hard enough to draw blood.
This time was different from all the others, there was something more wild about it. The vampire could tell that his lover had been holding himself back beforehand, and it felt like he was making up for all those times. He felt his spine shiver at the thought of seeing a side to the other that only he would know about. He was a little surprised at himself by how much he was looking forward to seeing how far he would go, a strong heat beginning to spread throughout his body at the thought.
Suzaku continued his ministrations on his neck, biting and sucking everywhere he could and leaving as many marks as possible. For the longest time, he had wanted to bruise the perfect, pale skin of the most beautiful person he has ever known. But he was always so hesitant to give in to his urges for fear of hurting the other. However, now that he had been given free rein, he couldn't really find it in himself to care anymore.
His hands made quick work of taking off his lover's robe, tossing it to the floor along with his pants and underwear once he shed them. With his chest now exposed, the werewolf didn't hesitate to take one of the vampire's already hardened nipples into his mouth. His teeth circled around it, and Lelouch's body jolted as a gasp escaped him. This encouraged Suzaku to bite down more on the nub, hard enough to leave a mark and make the other moan. He had been wondering what his lover would sound like if he was rougher, and now he couldn't get enough of it. And they had only just begun.
As he switched to the other nipple, Suzaku placed his hand on Lelouch's leg. He moved it to be under his thigh, pushing it upwards at an angle that could be considered uncomfortable.
The vampire groaned at the stretching. Werewolves were naturally strong, but his lover had proven on more than one occasion to be above the level of strength considered normal for his species. And, tonight, it seemed he was planning on showing off that strength. He could feel his heartbeat in anticipation.
Suzaku's nails grew into claws, easily leaving small cuts on the inside of his thigh. He pressed himself closer to the other, making the both of them hiss when their bare erections touched one another.
"Su… Suzaku…" Lelouch let out breathlessly. Things had barely started and he was already impatient to move it along.
"Lelouch…" the werewolf put his hands on his waist, the tips of his claws poking at his skin from a tight grip. Finally done with his nipples, his mouth moved down the rest of his body. He placed mark after mark; nibbling, biting, and sucking on every inch of skin that he could reach.
Lelouch's legs squirmed, feeling the other getting closer to his erection. "Suzaku… ah!" he flinched at one particular hard bite at his hip. "W-Wait, you're going too fast." he gripped his head, his fingers curling around brown strands. "At least let me-"
Suzaku grabbed his wrists and swiftly pinned them to the bed, his hold nearly bone-crushing. He lifted himself up and glared down at the vampire, his dark gaze filled with desire. "You basically said I could do what I want, so you shouldn't complain about the pace I'm going at." he dug claws further into the other as a warning. "And stop moving so much, got it?"
A nod was the only response Lelouch could give, a little stunned to speak. This was new to him, Suzaku giving him orders. Most of the time, he did what he asked, wanting to please him as best he could. It was a different experience, having the usually gentle werewolf being so domineering. That was usually his department, but he was surprised to find himself obeying, his body going still. He might like this more than he thought he would.
"Good boy." Suzaku pulled his hands back and placed them on his hips, not missing the light blush that came onto his lover's face. Over the years they've known each other, he came to realize how much Lelouch loved being praised. He would have to throw in a compliment or two during this, a part of him still wanted him to feel good as well.
The werewolf moved back down until he came to the vampire member, which was quivering between his legs. He stuck out his tongue and ran it over the length all the way up to the head. The other's breath hitched as he gave a few more licks before taking him completely into his mouth.
"Ngh… Suzaku…!" Lelouch balled his fists into the bedsheet. He was trying not to move, but it was so hard to do as his lover ravaged him with his mouth. He started out slow, but soon picked up a faster pace. His panting turned into moans as the werewolf alternated between licking and biting him.
As Suzaku sucked him off, his hands slid up to the vampire's chest. Clawed nails brushed against his nipples, making his body jolt inadvertently. They pressed against the tips, sending a small tinge of pain throughout him. It felt… good.
"S-Suzaku… ah!" Lelouch groaned, wanting to lean closer into his touch. The claws scrapped against his nipples before they were replaced by fingers. They pinched and pulled, the sensation combining with his member getting sucked off and doubling the pleasure. "I-I think I'm going to…"
Feeling the other's member twitch around his lips, the werewolf could feel that he was already about to come. At the same time, he twisted his lover's nipples harshly and bit down on his erection. There was a loud cry and the taste of cum in his mouth. He swallowed most of it as he pulled off the other, some of the white substance dripping onto the bed.
He wiped what was left over on his chin, licking it off the back of his hand, and looked at the vampire laying before him.
Lelouch was spread out limply, attempting to catch his breath after his orgasm. He was a bright red from his face down to his chest, his nipples slightly swollen from the earlier treatment of them. When he opened his eyes, the amethyst orbs were slightly glazed over, slowly regaining clarity. The moonlight that came through the window covered him in a blanket of bright whiteness, contrasting nicely with his dark hair.
He was unquestionably beautiful. And looked just perfect to be ravished more thoroughly.
Lelouch blinked slowly as he felt Suzaku grab him by the hips, letting out an embarrassing squeak when he was easily flipped onto his stomach. "S-Suzaku!"
"This position suits you, Lelouch." the brunet remarked, holding his backside in the air. "Spread out on all fours like this…" he leaned over his, his breath tickling his ear. "You look like a bitch in heat.'
The vampire whimpered as his lover bit the lobe of his ear, licking the outer shell of it soon after. His words had started to make his cock hard again, a heat pooling in his stomach. It was the first time such dirty talk came from the other, and he found himself liking it. It would seem the two of them weren't as vanilla as he thought themselves to be. He had no complaints about it, though.
Suzaku pulled back and settled behind Lelouch. Then lowered his head down, right at his entrance.
The raven-haired vampire flinched when he felt something wet enter him. "A-Ah!" it pushed deeper inside him, caressing his inner walls. "Oh! Ah! Ah! Suzaku!"
The werewolf groaned when he felt the other clench around his tongue. It was so tight and hot and it was almost like he was being pulled in. He was motivated by the moans he heard to go in as much as he could, spreading the pale cheeks he held in his hands. With his heightened sense of smell, he was hit with how aroused the vampire was, knowing his erection was probably leaking with precum.
Lelouch leaned in close as he could, wanting to feel his lover's tongue more. As pleasurable as it was, he needed something longer to touch his one good spot. It was driving him crazy, that desire to be touched more thoroughly. "Suzaku…Ah! I-It's not enough, ngh! More… I need more! Please…"
Suzaku knew what he was referring to, the way he kept trying to push himself against his tongue. As hesitant as he felt about pulling out so soon, hearing the high and mighty Lelouch vi Britannia, pure-bloodied vampire prince, beg him to bring him more pleasure sent a thrill down his spine.
Slowly, he retracted his tongue and gave the other's twitching hole one last lick. Sitting up on his knees, he leaned over him again and brought one of his hands to his face. His fingers touched his bottom lip.
Lelouch immediately got the message and opened his mouth, allowing three of the appendages to slip in. He began to suck on them, taking care not to cut his tongue against the claws as he used it to coat them in his saliva. While he was busy with this task, the werewolf occupied himself with placing marks on his skin. He flinched every time he felt a bite, but didn't let that waver his ministrations with the other's fingers.
When he had finished with his hips, Suzaku pulled back and inspected his work. The raven-haired prince's back was now littered with bites and marks that had already begun to turn dark, now matching the same condition his chest was in. As nice as they were, there was one spot he wanted to mark most of all.
Lelouch barely felt the hair on the back of his neck being moved. The only warning he got was warm breath on his skin before sharp teeth sank in. He moaned around the fingers still in his mouth, his body going still.
A small trail of red liquid dripped down the side of his neck, blending in with the dark red bedsheets below. A muffled cry left the vampire as the teeth sank deeper into his flesh, a mixture of pleasure and pain coursing through his body. It hurt, but he found it felt good at the same time.
After a few moments, Suzaku finally pulled himself off his lover's neck. He licked away the blood that leaked out, doing so until all was gone and revealing the new mark he made. It was deeper than all the previous ones, the red around it making it stand out more against the pale skin.
To the werewolf, it looked perfect, like it belonged rather there on the vampire. It was a sign that he belonged to him, and only him.
He leaned down closer to his lover's ear again. "This mark and all the others will show everyone else that you're mine." he spoke huskily, his free hand coming to his face and gripping his chin.
Lelouch keened as the fingers were pulled out of his mouth, his heart beating at a faster rate. He knew the other could hear it, too, practically feeling his smirk against his outer lobe. His lover kept surprising him with this side of his. He knew he was possessive, as was the case with most canines, but him being so open and obvious about it was something else.
While he found himself falling in love with this dominant side of the werewolf, a defiant part of him wanted to show that he wouldn't just take everything laying down. With that thought in mind, the vampire grabbed the wrist of the hand holding onto him.
Before Suzaku could say anything, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm. He let out a small groan, familiar with this particular pain. Lelouch had penetrated the skin of his inner wrist with his fangs, slowly sucking out the blood that flowed through his veins. He had excellent control over how much he took, so as to make sure the other wouldn't get disoriented from lack of blood.
Ever since they got together, the raven-haired prince only allowed himself to drink from the brunet. He had taken blood from others before, but there was something about his lover's that made it better than all the rest combined. It was hot, sweet, and just tasted perfect.
When he finished, Lelouch pulled his fangs out. He licked the two pinpoints on the werewolf's wrists, lapping up a last bit of blood. Turning his head, a coy smile made its way onto his red face as he looked at his lover. "It's only fair that I mark you myself, right?" he said, his voice thick with want. "Since you also belong to me."
Suzaku stared down at him, his emerald gaze darkening even more if possible. One way or another, the vampire always managed to stir him up and push him to the breaking point. He was much too sexy for his own good.
He let out a growl before grabbing the other's face again in a strong grip. He turned his head sharply, crashing their lips together. They both moaned against each other's mouths, their tongues clashing. Lelouch could taste a small trace of his own blood in his lover's mouth. Then he left out a muffled cry when he felt something press against his entrance.
Suzaku pushed two of his salvia-coated fingers into the vampire, moving them back and forth in fast, sloppy motions. When their lips disconnected, Lelouch moaned loudly, his face close to the crook of his lover's neck as he still held his chin.
"S-Suzaku! Suzaku!" he moved his hips to meet the fingers, trying to get them to touch his prostate. "More… It's not enough, I need more!"
"You really are a spoiled little prince." the brunet panted out, shoving his fingers in up to the knuckles. "So needy, and demanding." he finally located the other's good spot, making him release a choked-off cry.
"Aaah! Oh! Suzaku…!" Lelouch bit his bottom lip, tears forming in the corner of his eyes as he felt claws scrape over the bundle of nerves. Fingertips then pressed against it, making him clench tightly around the appendages.
The werewolf scissored him, stretching him out as far as he could. With just his fingers, he was able to reduce the vampire into a whimpering mess. And he knew that he could do more than that with something else. After making sure the other was loose enough, he pulled his fingers out.
Lelouch felt something hard touch at his entrance. He turned his head to look at his lover and saw him sitting up on his knees, his claws poking the skin of his hips as he held them up. What caught his attention the most was the pair of brown, wolf-like ears that had appeared on the top of his head, a matching wolf tail could be seen behind him. Those features only appeared on his human form either at will or when his emotions were running high. It was easy to guess which one it was in this situation.
"Lelouch…" Suzaku's eyes were filled with nothing but desire and want, directed only at the vampire.
"Suzaku…" Lelouch returned his gaze in full. "Please."
With a snarl, the werewolf slammed his hardened member into him. The vampire's mouth hung up in a moan, seeing stars in his vision. His lover had hit his prostate on the first try, and he wasn't too gentle. He didn't give him any time to adjust to his length as he was already pulling out and thrusting back into him.
"Aaah! Ha! Ah! Suza… Suzaku!" Lelouch could barely form proper words, the other going back and forth too fast for him to keep up.
He usually had the coax the other to go harder during their previous love-making sessions. Now, though, he was being so rough and unrelenting with no hesitation in his thrusts. There was no sign of him slowing down and the raven-haired prince felt like he wouldn't last very long. While he was a vampire, his stamina was nothing compared to his werewolf lover.
"Su-Suzaku…" Lelouch moved one hand behind him. "Slow down… Ah! I-If you don't… ngh! I'll come…"
Suzaku grabbed the arm stretched out toward him and proceeded to pin it against the other's back, twisting it at an angle that was just short of painful. He whimpered, willing his body not to make any sudden movements for fear of his limb breaking.
"That's the idea." the werewolf growled, his thrusts not haltering for even a second. "I want you to come until you can't anymore."
The vampire let out a low whine, his free hand holding onto the bedsheets as tight as he could. He tried to hold out longer, but it was impossible now. When his lover gave one harsh thrust, his moaning voice echoed in the room as he came for a second time that night, coating the sheets in white. It didn't take long for the werewolf to release his substances inside of him.
When Suzaku finally came to a stop and let go of his arm, Lelouch thought he was being given a few moments to catch his breath. Instead of that, however, he was flipped onto his back, his amethyst eyes meeting emerald ones. A pair of clawed hands grabbed his thighs and spread his legs apart.
"S-Suzaku, wait-ah!" the vampire's words were cut off by his own cry when the other pushed back inside him, resuming the rough pace. The sheets weren't enough anymore, he had to hold onto something else. His hands flew up, placing themselves on the werewolf's broad shoulders before his arms wrapped around his neck.
He pulled him down close, pressing their bodies together. He moaned loudly, his voice holding nothing back, as the brunet continued to thrust into him with ample vigor. Pale hands moved up and took hold of his wolf ears, feeling the soft fur that covered them. Not sure what came over him, the vampire leaned his head up and took the tip of the left ear between his teeth.
Suzaku faltered in surprise for just a second, his thrusts slowing down before returning back to his regular pace. "Lelouch… don't do that."
Lelouch either didn't hear or chose to ignore him as he began to nibble on the organ. He started gently, but soon bit down harder. The werewolf growled, his claws sinking further into his skin. They both smelled blood, but were too occupied at the moment to care.
The raven-haired prince switched between biting and licking his lover's ear, feeling him tremble slightly in his arms. Suzaku was always cautious of having others touch his ears and tail, but has always made an expectation for him from back when they were children. They found it had a calming effect on both of them. However, now, his actions seemed to be having a different effect altogether.
"L-Lelouch…" the brunet groaned. He was trying to focus on pounding into his lover, but he was making it difficult with the treatment of his ears.
"Suzaku…" the vampire whispered lasciviously, making the organ twitch. "I want to come again. Ngh… you always make me feel so good. Ah! Ah! I need you to fill me with you again, Suzaku. Please, Suzaku. Suzaku. Suzaku. Suzaku!"
Suzaku didn't know if he was doing this on purpose or not, but he honestly didn't care. Lelouch's wanton voice was pleading and saying his name. Add in the fact of how much he clenching around him, it was almost enough to make him come right then and now. He just had to hold out a little bit longer, at least until the other came first.
As he made his thrust more precise, Lelouch slid his arms down to his back. As he hit his prostate, he moaned in his ear and dug his nails into his skin. Suzaku groaned as they trailed down his back, positive there would be long, red marks left over.
Groans of pleasure filled the room, along with the smell of their sex. By the end of the night, the sheets would be permanently coated in their combined scents.
"Suzaku! Ah! Suzaku! I-I'm going to-" Lelouch didn't get a chance to finish, biting down hard on the werewolf's ear as he ejaculated on his own chest. His whole body spasmed as his lover came inside him just mere moments later.
This time, the brunet gave him a chance to catch his breath. The raven-haired prince laid limply on the mattress, feeling spent after going through his third orgasm of the night. His gaze traveled over to the other, who was doing a bit of panting of his own as he moved his sweaty bangs from his forehead.
"Did you…" Lelouch managed to speak. "Did you come because I bit your ear?" he gave a soft chuckle, looking at him through tired eyes. "You're so cute, Suzaku."
'You're the one who's cute.' Suzaku thought as he looked at his face. He looked ready to pass out soon. A part of him was tempted to let him sleep, but he still had too much energy to relax.
Grabbing the vampire's shoulder, he made him turn on his side. Then he grabbed his leg and lifted it up, resting it over his shoulder.
"Suzaku!" Lelouch exclaimed, his tiredness momentarily forgotten as he realized what was about to happen. "I just came, I don't think I can-"
"You wanted to prove that you weren't made of glass." the werewolf replied, starting to push into that tight heat once again. "I think you have it in you for another round or two."
The raven-haired prince couldn't muster a reply, words turning into moans as his lover thursted into him sideways. They hadn't done this position before and it was rather uncomfortable, feeling himself being stretched out in a different way.
"Ah, Lelouch…" Suzaku gripped his leg tightly as he pushed in and out of him swiftly. He felt an all-new sensation encase his cock from the new position, it was incredible. "Lelouch, it feels so good. You're amazing, just so perfect."
Lelouch let out a whimper, tightening around his lover's member from the praise. It was getting impossible to think clearly, the only thing he could focus on was the pleasure as it coursed throughout his entire body. His own erection stood against his stomach, a little surprised he still had it in him to get hard.
"Lelouch…" the werewolf growled, changing the angle so he touched his good spot. "Lelouch… Lelouch!"
"Ah! Suzaku! Suzaku! Aaah!"
A splatter of white appeared on the bedsheets, the one responsible for it taking deep, stuttering breaths. At that moment, he was thankful that he was a supernatural creature or he doubt he would have lasted this long as a human. A few more thrusts were made by his lover before he came inside of him again.
Suzaku pulled out of the other, both of their cocks spent as cum leaked out of Lelouch's hole. Leaning over, he turned him on his back again and brought his hand to his flushed face. He gently moved his bangs from his eyes, his claws brushing against his skin. He barely seemed to notice, though, much too focused on getting his breathing under control.
"Suzaku…" Lelouch regained some of his senses as the brunet placed small, gentle kisses around his face. He occasionally nibbled some areas of his skin, a sign of affection for wolves. "Is this… Is this enough?"
The werewolf pulled his head back a bit and looked at the vampire, taking in his nearly dazed expression. He was about to answer his question, but another stirring in his loins made him reconsider the answer he was going to give. It wouldn't be right to just stop things when the vampire still looked so enticing, would it?
Lelouch blinked slowly as his lover settled between his legs, letting out a low hiss when he felt their cocks rub against one another. The other lowered his head and attached his mouth to his neck, biting the areas of his skin that he somehow missed earlier.
"Suzaku, wait…" he tried to push against his shoulder, but he barely had enough energy to move. "At least-ngh! At least let me rest for a few minutes…"
"If I do that, you're just going to fall asleep on me." Suzaku replied, trailing his lips down his bruised chest. "And I would rather see your reactions when you're awake." his teeth bit down on a nipple."
"Ah…" the raven-haired prince's voice barely made a sound. "Suzaku…!" he whined as his arms lay uselessly at his sides. His legs were lifted up by his lover, getting placed over his shoulders as he positioned himself at his abused entrance.
"Just hold out a little bit longer for me, Lelouch." the brunet told him, his tone more gentle compared to the previous times. "We'll be done soon."
Lelouch could do knowing but moan as Suzaku entered for what felt like the twentieth time. "Suzaku… Suzaku!" he could feel tears falling from his eyes due to overstimulation.
Despite what he was told, that wasn't their last act of passion. All throughout the night, the werewolf ravaged the vampire in every possible way, taking him in different positions. He was drifting between conscious and unconscious while his lover didn't show any signs of slowing down.
He lost track of time, not knowing how long it had been since they started. Seconds felt like hours to him now. For all he knew, days could have passed.
The last time Lelouch was aware of his surroundings, Suzaku was still thrusting into him from behind as he was on his stomach. His head was facing the window, just barely making out the shape of the moon as it disappeared behind the forest trees completely. He somehow found himself coming for an unknown time that night, soon feeling his lover release his seed inside him once again.
The very last thing he heard before being enveloped fully by darkness was the tender call of his name.
"Lelouch…"
Lelouch didn't know why his body chose to wake up, he still felt so tired. Even opening his eyes was an effort, but he eventually managed to do it. He was a little disoriented, but slowly regained his senses and remembered where he was.
The bed sheets were pulled over him, covering him up to his shoulders. He was laying on his side, looking out the window. Judging by the warm collection of golden-red and violet, it must be dusk. He had no idea how long he had been sleeping, but it felt like ages as his body refused to obey him when he attempted to move his hand.
As he tried to think of what he could possibly do, he heard the bedroom door open. Even if he could turn around, he knew who it was without needing to.
"Lelouch?" Suzaku's voice called out softly. "Are you awake?"
"Yes…" the vampire's voice came out hoarsely, no doubt from how vocal he was last night.
"Oh, good." the werewolf sighed in relief as he closed the door. "You've been sleeping for so long that I was starting to get a little worried about you."
He came around the bed, coming into view of the other. He was carrying a tray that had a bowl of oatmeal, a glass of red liquid, and a small container on it. Setting it down on the nightstand, he sat down on the side of the mattress and looked down at the raven-haired prince.
"How are you feeling?" the brunet asked gently, placing his hand on the side of his face and caressing his cheek with his thumb. "Still tired?"
"Mmhmm." Lelouch didn't feel like talking too much with the current state of his throat. "How long have I…"
"Pretty much all day, since the sun started to come up. You completely passed out the last time we…" Suzaku trailed off, traces of guilt on his expression. "I'm sorry, Lelouch. I knew I would be out of control last night, but even I didn't think that I would be that out of hand. I really am sorry, you aren't hurt too badly, are you?"
"It's okay…" he replied. "You were certainly… enthusiastic the whole time. But I really didn't mind."
"Are you sure?"
"The after-effects are questionable… Despite that, I think I enjoyed myself as much as you did." Lelouch gave him a small, reassuring smile. "So don't worry too much about it, okay?"
Suzaku returned the smile, leaning down and kissing the top of his head. "Regardless, I think we should take a little break from sex for a while."
'That I won't argue with.' the vampire thought to himself, trying to keep his eyes open as sleepiness began to fight him.
"I know it's hard right now, but you should probably eat something before going back to sleep." the werewolf told him, seeing his struggle. "I got something easy for you."
Instead of answering, Lelouch tried to push himself up into a sitting position. However, he barely made it an inch off the mattress before his arms gave out as if they were made of jelly. Suzaku almost let a snicker out, but kept it to himself when the other glared at him.
"It's my fault, I know." he smiled fondly as he moved his legs onto the bed, sitting with his back against the headboard. "Well, guess there's no helping it."
Suzaku reached and grabbed Lelouch, pulling him towards him as carefully as he could. A small groan escaped him, feeling just how sore his whole, still-naked body really was. The brunet placed an apologetic kiss on his temple as he lifted him up onto his lap, making sure the position was comfortable enough for him.
"Here." he grabbed the bowl of oatmeal, lifting some up with a spoon and holding it out to his lover. "Aah."
The raven-haired prince blushed a little at the gesture, but took the food into his mouth without complaint. He appreciated that it was easy to swallow as he didn't have the energy for chewing at the moment. His lover kept feeding him until he didn't feel like eating anymore, leaving only a quarter of the bowl full.
Placing it back on the tray, Suzaku grabbed the red liquid-filled glass next. "This should help you regain some strength." he positioned a straw at his mouth.
Lelouch's senses were still a little out of sorts, so he didn't realize what the drink was until it was in front of him. "Is this blood?"
"My blood, more specifically." the werewolf told him. "I know you would rather have something more familiar than something unknown that came from the woods."
The glass wasn't very big, but it was half-full. He must have personally drained his own blood into it in order to fill it. Most people would fill dizzy after losing this much, but his lover was far from normal.
"Thank you…" the vampire said softly, feeling touched needless to say. He took the straw between his lips and slurped up the liquid. It tasted a bit cool, but it was still delicious. He would never have a problem with drinking Suzaku's blood. When he drank the whole glass, the other set it on the tray again.
"Alright, there's just one more thing."
"What is that?" Lelouch asked as his lover grabbed the small container he had also brought in.
"Something that C.C. gave me." Suzaku replied, unscrewing the lid and revealing the contents inside. "It's a lotion she made herself that's supposed to help with intense soreness. She said that we might need it after you woke up. Oh, and that you can repay her in pizza."
"That damn, nosy witch…" the vampire mumbled under his breath. He had a feeling it was made with the ingredients she went to gather last night.
"Where does it hurt most?" the werewolf question, gathering up some of the lotion in his hand.
"My arms and legs, mainly…"
Without saying another word, Suzaku went to work on rubbing the lotion into his skin. It was cold to the touch and he couldn't help but squirm a little at the feeling. He started at his arms, rubbing firmly, yet gently as he applied the treatment. When he was finished, he did the same thing with his legs, making sure he covered them all the way down to his ankles. Then, as a precaution, he took the remaining lotion and rubbed it into every nook and cranny of his body he could find.
As he did this, Lelouch got the chance to notice all the marks from last night. From nearly head to toe, he was covered in bites and dark bruises. It almost looked like he had been attacked by some wild animal, which, honestly, wasn't that far off. While he didn't particularly mind the signs of possession, he wasn't fond of the idea of other people seeing them. It shouldn't be too hard to cover up the ones on his legs, arms, and chest, but the ones on his throat were another story. Given enough time, they should heal fairly quickly thanks to his regenerative abilities. Being a vampire did have its perks.
"Almost forgot about this one." Suzaku spoke up as he touched the back of his neck, making him flinch in surprise.
Lelouch had almost forgotten about the one mark his lover gave him. It hurt the most and he groaned a bit as the other rubbed the last bit of lotion on it. While it shocked him that he was marked so harshly, he secretly wished this one wouldn't heal over. If it did, he could talk his lover into biting him again.
"There we go." Suzaku put the container away. "Feeling better?"
"A little bit, yes." he did feel most of the ache vanish. Say what you want about C.C., she was certainly good at what she did.
"That's good." he smiled, touching one hand to his cheek while his arm wrapped carefully around his waist. "I'm sorry again that you're uncomfortable."
"I told you that it's fine." Lelouch told him, leaning closely into his touch. "Maybe I don't have your thick skin, but I'm still not delicate."
"Yes, I'm aware, your majesty." the brunet joked. "But I do wanna make it up to you."
"If you keep tending to me like this, you can consider your debt repaid." the raven-haired teased lightly.
"I have no problems with that at all." Suzaku said before leaning in and kissing him tenderly.
Lelouch closed his eyes and returned the favor. While last night was certainly wild and unexpected, he certainly wouldn't mind doing it again the next full moon. And only because it was with his strong, beautiful werewolf.
When they pulled apart a few moments later, Suzaku buried his nose in the crook of his neck. He sniffed once, taking in their combined scents.
"I love you, Lelouch." he nuzzled his head underneath his chin.
"And I love you, my dear Suzaku." the vampire smiled gently, kissing the top of his head.
"Is there anything else that you need?"
"I could do with a bit more sleep." he barely managed to stifle a yawn.
"Oh, yeah, of course. Just hold on a second…"
Suzaku carefully re-positioned them until they were both laying down on the mattress. As he moved back a bit to give him some space, Lelouch weakly wrapped his fingers around the cuff of his shirt.
"Would you hold me? As I fall asleep?"
The werewolf paused, looking at him with slight surprise.
"What?"
"Nothing, it's just that…" he smiled fondly at him. "It's pretty rare for you to ask to cuddle."
"Shut up." Lelouch frowned a bit, which looked more like a pout to the other.
"You're just too cute, Lelouch."
"And you are too infuriating, Suzaku."
Suzaku gave a small chuckle and moved closer to his lover. He wrapped his arms around his slender frame and held him close to his body. Lelouch closed his eyes, placing his ear over his chest and listening to his heartbeat.
He felt a hand rub his back as the sound of gentle humming filled the room. It was a song from their childhood, one that the werewolf would sing to him whenever he was having trouble sleeping or needed something to help calm down. Over the years, it became one of his favorite things to hear.
As Lelouch drifted off to sleep, he never felt happier to have Suzaku by his side. He knew there was nothing that would cause him to suddenly leave. No matter what happens, they would always be there for one another.
Lelouch never really believed in destiny, but being with Suzaku made him reconsider that. He just knew that they were meant to be together. Forever.
End
Thank you so much for reading my story. Please let me know what you thought about it in your reviews. I hope you all have a wonderful, and safe, Halloween this year. Take care, everyone!
