Wow! This chapter is a lot of drama and this is where the real thing starts. I have plans for our dear Lulu and Kallen and when I introduce Suzaku then you know the fic is on its way to the end…I think. I don't know. As long as you review, I'll try to write the chapters. :D
Disclaimer: I do not own Code Geass, neither do I own any on Kallen's skirts…is it possible for any human being to bend over in those?
Chapter 7: Loving
"You've got to be shitting me!" Lelouch laughed loudly as his drink swished around dangerously in his champagne glass.
"Honest! I threw your shoe at her!" Kallen squealed, her blue eyes wide with her recollection of her little catfight with Shirley.
"That girl was always a little kooky," he said and tilted the glass to his head, pinkie sticking out rather elegantly as he drained the glass of every single drop of wine it had.
"I can do that too!" Kallen boasted. She threw back her head and gulped everything down. Before she could thoroughly swallow everything she choked and spat some of it on Lelouch's immaculate white shirt.
"Shit," she said, covering her mouth and putting her glass on the floor. Her head was spinning and she was seeing more than one Lelouch, so when she reached out to try to brush the stain away, she couldn't quite tell who was the real Lelouch.
"Kallen," he simply said, looking down at his shirt. Wait, was the wine purple? Or red? Or was it green? He couldn't make out the colour on his shirt, but he knew it was a really cool colour.
"Lulu, could you keep still…I can't brush it off," she said, brushing just above his ear as if swatting a fly away. He grabbed her hand and she jumped slightly, a result of a hiccup.
"That's not my shirt," he said and guided her hand to the spot right above his heart that was tainted with a damp red liquid. She poked the area very gently, feeling that it was indeed wet. She rested her palm against his chest and she could feel his heart beating strongly against her hand. It was beating to a tune playing on the inside of his body. She wished she could hear it. She didn't jump as his hand slipped over hers, pressing it closer to his heart.
"Can I…can I listen to it?" she asked, staring at his hand covering hers.
"Of course," he answered huskily and Kallen moved her hand to the middle of his chest and placed her ear right against the spot where her hand had been. She closed her eyes as his heartbeat reverberated throughout her body as well. She smiled to herself, their hearts were beating together…to the same internal music. Lelouch ran his fingers over her hair, so very red and fiery, rather ironic, considering how very 'unfiery' she was. His fingers combed through, down to the roots. Kallen raised her head to look at him and his hand rose to her cheek, and he barely touched it as he brought her head down to meet his. And their lips met with the strangest static-like energy. Kallen melted into the kiss, her eyes closing down slowly as Lelouch parted her lips with his and closed them again. She bit his bottom lip, painful yet pleasant at the same time. Lelouch's eyes were also closed but he could feel Kallen pushing him down into the couch. He allowed her to straddle him, her skirt riding up. His hand found her thigh easily and he ran his hand along its firm smoothness.
Kallen stretched herself on him and felt his hands move from her thighs to wrap around her waist. She felt as if something was wrong…but what was it? Was she forgetting something? Her thoughts were pushed to the back of her mind as Lelouch pushed his tongue eagerly into her mouth, tiny sparks of pleasure going off all over her body with his action. She moaned into his mouth. She couldn't help it. He was turning her on in a way no one had before.
"Lulu," she whispered against his lips as they parted and he attacked her neck. He rolled over to the side, trapping her between him and the back of the couch, wrapping off of her legs over his hip.
"Mmmm," he answered as he continued to nibble on her neck. A smile spread across Kallen's face as he nuzzled her neck and then continued to leave his mark. She exhaled - a shaky breath. She moaned again, her body suddenly extremely hot. She needed to get out of her clothes. She pushed her body against Lelouch's and he felt as if he was going to pass out of the couch. Damn she was hot. He couldn't resist her and the wine wasn't doing any help either. He took his lips from her neck and for a few seconds he just treasured having her in his arms. She moaned softly, a poem to his ears. She captured his lips, desperate for them, all the while never breaking the slow, passionate momentum they had managed to build in a matter of seconds.
"I want to…I have to…I need to have you," Lelouch said, he felt his control spinning out of his reach. She was torturing him right then and he had never known a feeling like the one she was pulling out of him.
"I know," she said, her words slightly slurred as her fingers made their way over his shirt, unbuttoning every button without a hitch.
"Not here," he said as she pushed his shirt back revealing his white undershirt.
"Then where?" she asked. Lelouch sat up, not wanting to put it off any longer.
"In my room," he said. He had never before had a woman in his room; he always did Shirley on the kitchen sink in five minutes and his ex-wife-roughly against the refrigerator. Now Kallen…Kallen deserved more than that, she deserved something different. He could not remember a girl that had him this much past control. Damn she was good! They stood up together and Lelouch took her hand. Her fingers curled around his and he led her into his room, closing the door softly behind him.
A major headache hit Kallen before she had even opened her eyes. Oh crap was what she thought as she forced her eyes open to meet the sun. It almost blinded her. She felt really strange…she felt somewhat happier than the day before. She shrugged, not remembering the night before. She felt a stirring movement behind her and she fell off the bed in shock, thudding loudly on the floor.
"Oooooooaaahhhh," she muttered as she hit her head. The movement in her sheet lifted the covers off of their head to stare down at her. Her eyes widened. Lelouch!! What the hell?
"Kallen?" He asked completely confused as to why she was in his room…completely naked…oh damn…
"Lelouch?" She asked and then noticed something she really should have noticed from before she fell off the bed. She was completely, utterly naked, just like the very day she was born. She blushed deeply as Lelouch perused her curves with much interest. She grabbed at the sheets she could grab at, successfully pulling one off of him. She scrambled to her feet, insanely embarrassed. She quickly tried to push past the headache and assess the situation.
'Ok…no clothes, in one bed, completely naked, massive headache, woke up next to Lelouch in the nude…' Her eyes widened as realization hit her. She opened her mouth to yell "we had sex" but at the same time she felt vomit rising to her mouth. She covered it and ran into his bathroom, dropping beside the toilet and expelling the vile substance. She felt a hand on her back, someone pulling back her short hair and resting their cheek against her head. She wanted to brush him away but she couldn't. When would she stop vomiting. The hand on her back started rubbing in small circles and as she cold sweated, Lelouch kissed her on the forehead reassuringly.
She pushed him away as soon as the vomiting eased up and crawled as far away from him and as close to the toilet as she could. Even in all of her embarrassment she was envious of him not showing much signs of having a hangover…unless he had drugged her and raped her! Suddenly, Lelouch lurched forward and something splattered in the toilet. She immediately recalled her suspicion. Obviously, they had both been drunk.
He sat back on his heels, feeling completely disgusted with himself and he looked at her. He could vaguely remember the night before. He remembered being slow and relishing in every minute…he had never done that before. Neither had he kissed anyone's eyelids and watched them drift off to sleep. He had spent a lot of the night just looking at her and touching her arms and face to make sure she was real and to figure out what was happening to him.
Kallen could remember how she spoke his name softly, his eyes closing every time she said it, like that was the magic word that controlled everything he did. And even though she didn't want to admit it, it was the best night of her life and she doubted anyone else could match it. And as she looked at him she couldn't believe what she was telling herself. There was no way she could have those feelings for the unsophisticated excuse for a man who sat before her. And it scared her. She felt clear of all vomiting and she stood on shaky legs. He followed her exact movements.
"Kallen," he whispered and she felt tears try to push through her eyes in embarrassment.
"I'm leaving," she said in a cracked voice. She cleared her throat and pushed past him. He followed her. He couldn't afford to let her run away, he just couldn't. She slammed her room door in his face and within seconds he could hear her packing.
"Kallen! Kallen! If I say I'm sorry, though I'm really not, will you stay?" He asked. He listened for an answer, but he heard none. He rested his head against her door, slumping against it.
"Kallen," he called again, "I'm sorry. Please, don't leave as yet. At least let me call the dude and have him set up the apartment for you tomorrow," he continued. The door flew open and Kallen stood fully dressed, with every single one of her possessions packed into her two bags.
"I don't need your help, Lu…Lelouch. I can take care of myself. Don't call me. I don't want to ever hear about this ever again. Let's just say our goodbyes and…and leave it at that," she said, forcing her voice to be steady. It would be an hour before she got to Millay's. She could hold in the tears till then. Without a word from Lelouch, she walked past him and into the living room, heading for the front door.
"Kallen, don't," he said, his voice coming out harsher than he had wanted it to sound. She opened the door and spun around to face him for a second.
"Goodbye Lelouch," she said and left. Just like that. The door closed behind her and her being in his apartment felt like just a dream and nothing else.
"Goodbye…Kallen," he whispered and suddenly he felt sick again. He ran to his bathroom and vomited yet again. When he was finished he wrapped his arms loosely around his knees and stared at the one thing she had left behind…vomit.
This is only part 1. I feel so bad because I promised you all a chapter but I couldn't finish it, so I gave you what I had so far. Please be patient with me, I have exams and I won't be doing much writing till summer.
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