Chapter 4

Torture

The fourth chapter's here.

Sorry that this took sooo long. I was suddenly uninspired and too lazy. But here it is. After forcing myself. lol.
Enjoy. :)

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"Okay... now I'll do some research about this, and..."

There was a sound calling from outside of the bedroom, "C.C, found the bottle opener? Edward here has opened the cork with his teeth! "

"Yes, C.C we don't need the bottle opener anymore. Come here and drink!"

"Oh, alright, gotta go. Lelouch, I'll find the cure as fast as I can. Promise."

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Much later that night, Lelouch was clutching tightly on the jacket of a half drunk Suzaku. He had a little bit too much wine that night. Thanks God at least he still remembered the way back to his room.

He opened his door, turned on the light switch, and threw himself on his couch. His face looked dazed and red from alcohol.

"Oh, I'm smelly.", Suzaku smelled his own clothes, walked to his bathroom, and turned the knob of his bathtub. "I really should take a bath."

Lelouch followed him inside the bathroom. Normal people won't take a bath at this time of night, afraid they'll catch a cold. But not Suzaku. At least not when he's not under alcohol. Lelouch exhaled deeply, then decided to watch his friend, in case he did something dangerous in his tipsy state. He was sleepy, but a few minutes for the safety of his friend/master won't hurt.

Soon the bathroom was already humid and warm. Suzaku looked his surroundings, eyes unfocus.

"Oh hey Lupin you're here! You should take a bath too."

'Hey, what?'

Lupin didn't get time to reply. Suzaku scooped the warm water with little shallow bucket he used to wash Lelouch with. Then he placed Lelouch slowly inside. Lelouch didn't struggle. He learned from days ago that resisting won't help. He'll get wet in any way, with or without fight. Physical fight against Suzaku wasn't a good idea. Besides, it wasn't too bad to wash his fur once in a while. He didn't really like to lick his body like many cats do. For the sake of his hygiene and his friend... who was already taking of his clothes.

Oh gosh. Oh gosh. This is the first time they're taking their bath together for a long time. They used to bath together when they were young, but not now. Not even these days as a cat. Suzaku always washed him first before he taking a bath himself. Usually leaving Lelouch painfully aroused and wet inside a warm towel.

The bathtub was still half full when Suzaku peeled off his clothes completely. Lelouch couldn't turn his head. This boy before him was very beautiful. His slim, yet muscled body rippled and flexed under his skin when he took off his boxer. He knew Suzaku was physically more active then Lelouch. Suzaku never won on chess or shogi, but when it comes to sports, of any kind, Lelouch didn't stand even a slightest chance against his friend. And those made the body of this natural beauty in standing in front of him he's always dreamed of.

Lelouch held his breath when the black haired boy turned around, to reveal his front of his perfectly toned body to Lelouch.

"Lupin, what are doing? You're going to drown that way. Haha...", Suzaku pointed dizzily at the cat.

Lelouch felt his face blush. His tail wiggling to make some strange shape. Oh boy. What?

Lelouch for who knows how long has unconsciously drowned his face till his eyes. Then he suddenly raised his face to take a sharp inhale of breath, making Suzaku laugh.

"You're so funny, Lupin.", Suzaku carried his bucket, "Let's take a bath together."

Suzaku placed the bucket beside the bathtub. Then he slowly get inside the bathtub, after adding some soap in the water. Suzaku relaxed in the warm water, even though it's only half full.

Suzaku looked at the cat, and added some soap on the water. Lelouch closed his eyes when some drops of water splashed his face, then rubbed it with his paws, then continued to look at his friend curiously.

"You know, you have a beautiful violet eyes. Just like Lelouch's.", Suzaku rubbed the cat's head softly, "Now that we're talking about him, I wonder where is he?"

Suzaku leaned back to sit in a more comfortable position, looking like his thinking. "Is he sleeping right now? Or working on something that I don't know? Or visiting his far relatives, or maybe he's making out with a girl in a bar..."

'Oh you have no idea Suzaku, no idea at all...' Lelouch thought to himself.

The black haired boy continued to mumble to himself, dazed, while looking at the water filling the bathtub. "But who am I to forbid him to love a girl. Can't force him even if I really wanted to..."

Now his eyes had a slight tint of sadness, really different from the usual bubbly Suzaku. "I wish he knew", Suzaku mumbled.

Lelouch couldn't understand much of what he said, but managed to catch the last part, "I missed him... I like him... how much..."

Suzaku continued mumbling incoherently, Lelouch couldn't hear what's his friend's saying, so he tried to read his lips.

Hearing that, Lelouch couldn't help himself to make a slight sob. He wanted nothing but to hug his friend tightly right now, to erase the sorrow on his face. Where's the happy, bubbly Suzaku? Why was he so sad by his mere imagination of Lelouch? How Lelouch wanted to tell him that wasn't with other girl, but always there with him all this time.

Hearing the slight sob, the Japanese snapped back to reality, and then smiled again at the cat, but couldn't hide the slightest hint of sadness in his eyes.

"You know, you really have to meet Lelouch."

Then Suzaku started to take out his soap, pour some on his hand, and started rubbing his body.

Lelouch felt like the water inside his little bucket getting hotter. His entire body couldn't move, not even his tail, which was now straight up. Suzaku lathered his own body with suds from his hands, first his neck, then his muscular arms, his sculpted chest, then to his flat stomach. He reached behind to rub his back, then down to his thighs... and between them.

Suzaku closed his eyes as he rubbed that part. He took some time at that part.

Okay, Suzaku was taking way too long to clean his private area. Is he...?

Lelouch wasn't sure, he was looking from the side, still inside his bucket, blushing like the tomato sauce he had with his curry croquettes.

'Mmhhh...'

Lelouch heard a soft, small groan. Oh gosh!

He really is doing that!

The cat watched the whole time Suzaku pleasuring himself, he swore that the water inside his bucket felt like it's starting to boil.

The strokes got faster and faster. Suzaku closed his eyes, obviously enjoying himself. He bit his lips while letting out some erotic moans mixed with harsh, deep breaths. His hips moved with the rhythm of his hands.

Lelouch himself was fully aroused. He let out a groan (which came out as a mewl) at the teasing sight in front of him.

Suzaku's thumb roughly moved across his sensitive slit. Slicky substances oozing out mixed with the suds. Looking from his face, full of pleasure, he looked like he was already close...

And then he stopped. Both of his hands were wrapped tightly around his member, not moving. Apparently he planned to prolong his erotic pleasure by holding his orgasm a little longer.

After calming himself a bit, Suzaku continued, stroking even more rapidly.

It didn't last very long. The strokes became vigorous, causing the water to splash around. But Suzaku didn't seem to care. Not long after that, Lelouch noticed Suzaku's body tensed, and suddenly he threw his head back, his back arched while he moaned some incoherent words.

"Ahh.. Le... lush... shhh, mmmh.."

Lelouch felt like he could faint, or fly to the dark sky right now. Was that his name?

If it was his name then... Was it him that his best friend imagined? Does he think about Lelouch every time Suzaku touch himself? Does he moan Lelouch's name when he's on the peak of his pleasure?

Suzaku grunted and brought himself to release his seeds. Spurts of sticky substance, followed by a loud breathy moan, Suzaku then leaned back against the bathtub, panting, sated and tired.

Lelouch was stunned, he didn't even moved a muscle on the entire 'show'. Now that he realized that he was incredibly aroused, he decided to relief himself. When he was just thinking about moving his little paws to give himself a little pleasure, Suzaku stirred and turned his body around.

Suzaku looked back at his pet, now peeking from his bucket, his tail raised up straight, eyes wide.

"Oh yes, lemme wash you."

Lelouch still couldn't move. Suzaku rubbed the soap in his hands to make some suds, and touched Lelouch's back. Is he... rubbing his body with his hands that he used to...

"Why? You're a bit tense. Is the water too cold?"

~o~

Suzaku finished his own bath, and continued to clean Lelouch. Looked like Suzaku wasn't that tipsy anymore. That's good. But the problem is that Suzaku thought it's too late to take a shower, so he only washed Lelouch quickly, leaving him again aching for more touches.

Lelouch has calmed himself on his bed, ready to sleep, when Suzaku, again, changed clothes in front of him, bending his body in such ways that made another sleepless night for Lelouch.

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The next morning happened as usual. Suzaku went to his duty, leaving Lelouch by himself. Lelouch spent the whole morning calling C.C, without any result. (Yes he used his cat paws to press the numbers). Looked like C.C was way too busy with his cats and pizzas.

But finally after the umpteenth time, Lelouch heard a click on the other end of the phone.

"Hello?", a dreamy voice answered, very C.C.

"Meow" (which is in cat's language means : 'Hello')

"Sorry? May I know with whom I'm speaking right now?"

"Meeow, meaaaw" (in English: I'm Lelouch, idiot)

"Oh! A cat? Why, why, no, no... Cats shouldn't play with telephone..."

"Meow! Meow!" Lelouch replied rather annoyed, suddenly remembered that he could only meow as response. Lelouch replied louder, hoping that C.C would think that the one calling her wasn't just a cat, but Lelouch. C.C didn't sound surprised at all. Really, if there's somebody that think that cats calling by phone is not unusual, it must be C.C. Nobody really knew what's inside her mind.

"...little cat, really, put down the phone, and be a nice cat..."

"Meow!", Lelouch was getting impatient. Couldn't she take the hint? What kind of cat on earth would call her? Of course only Lelouch.

"Now I'll hang up. Be a nice little kitty.."

"MEEEOW!" (Meaning: 'Don't hang up on me you white witch, it's me Lelouch!')

"Bye...", and there's a beeping sound of disconnected line.

"Grrrowmeow!" (Meaning: Fuck you C.C!)

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After that phone call, Lelouch tried to call her again for 5 times, but all went unanswered. Cursing in every language he knew, Lelouch sat on the couch, to think.

Now how to communicate to a white witch, who doesn't understand cat's language, but probably held the key to cure his condition?

Of course, computer!

How stupid of him, not even thought about that. He used it to tell C.C to help him before.

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Later that night.

Suzaku was opening the lock of his front door when Lelouch just pressed the 'send' button.

Whew.. It wasn't as easy as he thought.

First, he has to fight his urge to stomp and play with the mouse (which really looked like a real mouse from the eyes of a cat)

Then he has to press that little buttons on the keyboard. His paws were too big to press only one key at a time. So he was having a hard time entering his password to his email. (especially when he had to type the capital letter. He had to hold the shift key and press another key on the other end of the keyboard. That's hard for a little unathletic cat like him.)

He regretted his super long and complicated password, a result of his little trust of the safety of the internet and the virtual world. Then he has to find C.C's email address. Luckily he found it on her Facebook. It wasn't too hard to find her Facebook profile. Who else on the earth would name herself 'C.C'?

Then he has to deal with the internet connection failure, and cat food ads pop ups, which irritated him to no end.

But 3 hours and 45 minutes later, Lelouch managed to send a short email to C.C, asking her to tell him the result of her 'research' about Geass.

Then he quickly turned off the switch, so that Suzaku wouldn't catch a cat using the computer. Just as the monitor went black, he heard the clinks of keys in front of the door.

Just in time.

Lelouch jumped on the couch, and meowed happily as Suzaku walked in. Oops, does cat normally do that? Or only dogs welcome their owner like that?

Suzaku put down his bags, and sat on the couch beside Lelouch, then stroked his back softly.

"Hi Lupin, are you being a good cat today?"

Lelouch purred under Suzaku's touches, then meowed as a reply. Suzaku rubbed his back a few more times, then walked to his bedroom. He seemed to notice that the phone handle wasn't properly placed, then fixed it before he hummed to walk inside his bedroom.

Lelouch looked at that, and exhaled. 'Now all I have to do is wait for C.C's reply. That should be... wait a minute...'

'How do I know if C.C read my email? And the most importantly, when? She doesn't even answer my calls! How can I expect her to open her computer and read her email?'

Lelouch grumbled and tried to think of a way to so C.C would notice the new message in her inbox.

Oh kami... He could only hope that C.C will take a look at her inbox.

But all those problem soon forgotten as Suzaku walked back to the corridor with towel and clean clothes on his hand.

"Lupin, let's take a bath together!" Suzaku beamed, bent down to carry the cat to the bathroom.

'Oh no...'

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As usual, Lelouch left the bathroom squeaky clean, but incredibly aroused. Meanwhile Suzaku was humming, drying his hair before changing into his pajamas.

"Good night Lupin. Sweet dreams" Suzaku said, before crawling back into his comfortable futon.

Lelouch, now already calmed and sleepy, mewled softly and curled into his favorite fetal sleeping position.

Another night as a cat. Well, Lelouch thought, it wasn't that bad to be a cat, if he could be this close with Suzaku. Lelouch made a smile and relaxed. He was about to arrive in clouds of dreams when he heard a small voice coming from Suzaku's bed.

"Mmh..."

Lelouch's ears twitched, what was that?

He heard some fabrics rubbing, some movements, and a very small moan from Suzaku. He was facing the other side, so that Lelouch could only see his back, which was trembling a bit.

What happened with Suzaku? Lelouch was getting worried. Was he choking? Or just a bad dream?

Lelouch stood up, wanting to walk to the other side of the bed to see clearer. Just when he stepped down from his basket bed, he heard a louder moan. Lelouch freezed on spot. Did he just... moaned?

He heard some stroking movements, and a soft groan. Lelouch blushed. Oh no is he...?

Then he saw Suzaku's body moved, and turned around.

'Oh shoot'.

Lelouch immediately jumped back under his little blanket. Then he braved himself to peek a little bit from under the blanket.

Oh my goodness. He could see from his place, Suzaku's lithe, naked form, eyes closed, fingers wrapping around his shaft, his other hand touching his inner thighs and ball sack.

'Oh why must I be punished by a clear view of Suzaku's act of pleasuring himself? Such a perfect hell made personally for me.'

Suzaku moaned, one hand stroking his cock, while the other playing with his own balls.

The poor cat swallowed some air. His own body felt warm, and tickling on his groin.

"Ahh... Lu... lu.."

That beautiful voice again. Lelouch has to endure minutes of torture. He knew his paws won't be able to satisfy himself.

He saw clearly how Suzaku played with the speed of his strokes, and sometimes twisted his wrist in such ways to bring himself different sensations.

From the way he moved and stroked, looked like he's already expert. His own touches caused his body to arch and bend with pleasure, each time more and more intense than before.

Soon Suzaku was trashing and with a choking sound, he shuddered, letting out a loud groan muffled by the pillow where he buried his face in.

"Shh... Le... lelou...Ah!"

Spurts by spurts of pearly substance gushed out from his twitching member. His hand milking the seeds, spilling them to the tatami floor beside his bed.

After the climax, Suzaku dropped his arched back down to the bed, breathing heavily. He got more relaxed, and not a minute later, Suzaku was already snoring, fast asleep. Looked like that activity exhausted his energy for tonight.

But poor little Lelouch was far from sleepy. He was now incredibly aroused. The simple rubs with his paws didn't help, cats can't pleasure themselves, can they?

Besides, he's still stunned by the sound Suzaku moaned out when he came. Was that his name? Lelouch was almost positive that it was his name that Suzaku moaned. That means... in the bathtub that time.. Was it his name too?

In his half dazed aroused mind, he stood up and walked near Suzaku's futon. He took several steps, then lower his head to lick some wet liquid on the floor. He was so incredibly aroused, that licking the sperm Suzaku let out felt like a good idea inside his head. Lelouch licked the sticky substance hungrily, lapping each drop like what he would do to drink his milk from a bowl.

'This is it. I can't stand it anymore.'

At that moment, Lelouch jumped to the laptop, to open his mail, and send another mail.

He could only hoped C.C would help him to turn back into a human, to free him from this erotic torture.

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End of Chapter 4

Sorry if there's some mistake. Oh and I'm still eating my chocolate cake. This time with 2 scoops of ice cream. And sometimes I like to add some cheese. I dunno about the others, but my family here loved chocolate with cheese. Not the rather salty mozzarella or parmesan like the one on your pizza, but the rather sweet one.

Talking about food, there will be real lemon on the next chapter. I tried my best to write lemon. Hope it tastes good.

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