I guess there may be several lemons in here. Simon says: Smile pervertedly!
"Day 'N' Nite" helped a little with this. And "A Bad Dream" by Keane (just a little).
Important: I am not making fun of fans of vore. This is meant as a kinky twist, nothing more. Vore fans can make fun of themselves anyway, and I'll admit to liking one vore pic. A digimon one at that. I liked that it showed him hugging the stomach walls of his digimon while the digimon hugged his bulging stomach. It was…cute. I, also, am not sexist! The whole 'Girls are icky' was meant to be sadistically cute while the thing in here(With Kallen) was meant as revenge...I'll get into it next time. -_-;
Disclaimer-I own absolutely nothing!
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"Hey, kid!" The commissioner shouted, tossing a file down on Suzaku's desk. "There's been bodies discovered tossed in a dumpster just outside some burger joint…A Slappy Buba's."
Suzaku flipped through the file. Looking at the victim's photos. One was electrocuted. Her scalp burnt and scarred. Her eyes gone. The other had puncture wounds throughout her back, blood flooding her brain flowing out as soon as the body was moved to look at along with cerebral-spinal fluid.
"Any leads?" Suzaku asked.
"Just that they were classmates of both Lelouch and Rolo Lamperouge. The suspects of the Lamperouge Massacre." The commissioner said. "They were on their way to meet them for a date when they were attacked. Both boys and their servants claim that neither girl made it to their mansion."
"But you think otherwise." Suzaku stated. Knowing that 'yes' was the answer.
The commissioner winked.
"Why else would I hand you the file. You own the entire case of disappearances around the Lamperouges."
"But all leads end nowhere." Suzaku said.
"Even geniuses make mistakes." He said. "Just look at Lloyd; poor bastard made a mistake about a cause of death once."
Suzaku nodded and sighed once his boss was out of earshot.
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He looked over all of the files.
Rivalz; died of a toy car taking the place of his heart, two pillows for lungs, and everything else was crammed with rats(the autopsy photos made several officers puke).
Milly; died slowly of colon build-up. Her sagital colon was sewn shut until it ruptured, squishing her organs with her rock hard feces.
Kallen; Her body was sliced open and sewn shut like a freaky patchwork doll. Her hair shaved off in areas with a number one razor head. He saw a before picture. She was made to look ugly compared to before. Before; she was beautiful. 'Women are ugly' was carved over both of her breasts.
There were more. All died in horrible ways. Most of their faces did not portray any emotion. As if they were defiant to their murderer…Or murderers.
It was common knowledge that Rolo and Lelouch were not innocent in these cases or the case regarding their family. But evidence was lacking. They could not book them. Send them up the river. Kill them in, if they survived prison, a humane way compared to their family. Especially the daughter…No one recognized her after what they've done to her. Not even the broken teeth could identify her.
He wanted to prove their guilt. He knew he could. He just never expected how he would do that.
Suzaku took out a pack and tapped it onto his lap. The beautiful butt stuck out amongst the many other beautiful brown pieces of paper. He stuck the one in his mouth and did not light it. Smoking was not permitted while on duty or on the premises.
He found that this helped soothe his mind. But still he found that his right hand was playing with his lighter. He did not know when he pulled out the lighter. He quickly put it back in his pocket before his luck is out and it sets off the fire alarm.
Suzaku looked over Rolo's file. One of the many whom got past the age restriction policy(himself included) to fight in the Britannian Japan Revolution. He was outstanding(only a rank below him by the end). But he read the sentences. It was covered up by the Lamperouge's. They were old money; what do you expect?
Rolo Lamperouge stood up to the general against what they were doing. The general called him a traitor. Every gun was on him. A Knightmare came and wiped all of them out, saving Rolo…It was Zero's Knightmare. I barely escaped. I ran into you(the reporter whom wished to be anonymous). Source died after speaking to me…
Suzaku could never fully understand why Zero saved the Lamperouge. Zero barely did anything himself. He forced his underlings to do all the work. And he would do nothing for the Britannians, his enemies. Though he did suspect Lelouch of Zero…, but he could never prove it. He seemed to be the majority of his classes. He skipped many; but the teachers said that was normal, their faces sad and void of much life.
Lelouch seemed to not mind that he skipped the war. He stayed on Britannian soil.
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Rolo was in a dark, foggy void. But Lelouch stepped out from it; a smirk on his face. He stalked over to his brother and had him squat down into a ball. Lelouch picked him up and swallowed him feet first. Rolo took in one more breath before he was completely inside his brother.
The trip down the esophagus was tight. Pure ecstasy. He was dropped into the stomach, his feet sliding into the front wall, his whole torso clung onto the back. His eyes half lidded. He rubbed the wall of soft muscle and mucus lovingly. While outside Lelouch rubbed his bulging stomach.
They were closer than ever before and both brothers loved it.
Lelouch's stomach acid was attacking Rolo's clothes when a strange male voice spoke from within the mist.
"What do you think you're doing?" He snapped. "Spit him out, right now!"
Rolo scowled at the voice. Hating that it would deny them this bonding experience. He found himself mocking the voice…Knowing that Lelouch would never give him up. But he was surprised when he felt himself surging upward and out. He was covered in orange vomit, his clothes-what was left of them-were in tatters and barely hanging on his lithe form.
"What?" Rolo asked, fresh air coming to him. "Why?"
Lelouch did not say a word as he walked off into the fog, leaving Rolo behind.
"No!" Rolo cried out. "Lelouch!"
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Rolo woke up with a start, screaming out 'no'. Waking his brother.
"Hmm. What's wrong, Rolo?" Lelouch asked.
"I had a dream that you left me." Rolo said obediently. He knew he could talk to Lelouch about anything. Tell him anything without being judged.
Lelouch smirked.
"Oh, Rolo." He said, shaking his head. "I'll never leave you."
Rolo's eyes were turned down, knowing that he acted like a baby.
"I know, brother." Rolo said. "But the cops suspect…"
"Shhh." Lelouch said. "They'll never catch us. We'll be together forever."
Rolo smiled as Lelouch dragged him into a hug. Their naked bodies brushing against each other. Lelouch's cock was pressing against his back. It was hot and hard and needed attention. Lelouch's head laid on the nape of his neck; Rolo could hear Lelouch's breathing.
"Do you want the chair?" Rolo asked.
"Yeah." Lelouch said, moving away from his brother. The sheet falling from him as he stood up. His want evident from how he looked at the younger Lamperouge and how he walked, silkily-slow across the room, making sure Rolo saw it. It hardened only for him. Or at least that's what Rolo thought. Lelouch never did this with anyone but him.
Rolo quickly tossed the sheet from his form as well and quickly fallowed his brother into the dining room.
The chair's spikes were dull once more. The worse they could do was leave little puncture marks. Rolo had long ago learned to enjoy it. He sat down in the chair, slouching so that his back was distributed between the spikes of the seat and back, allowing Lelouch room to lift his legs. His arms laid on the armrests.
Lelouch lifted his brother's legs by the knees until he had access to his hole. He quickly sealed his cock into the given hole, both moaning as Rolo shot up in the chair a little bit, the spikes digging in a little bit. Lelouch took it out until only the head remained and then shoved it back it.
The process continued until both brothers came. Lelouch took his still hard cock out of his brother's abused hole. Rolo stuck a finger up there, allowing it to be covered in his brothers seed before taking it out and licking it clean, allowing the rest to cover the spikes. He licked them clean.
Lelouch watched, amused by his brother's actions. Admiring Rolo's back. He had a many red welts where the spikes had pressed into his pounding body. He loved it.
Lelouch beckoned with his finger for Rolo to join him on the floor. Both boys were too exhausted to walk back to their room. They fell asleep in each others' arms.
A servant walked into the dining room, a blanket in his hands. He stopped before them and laid the blanket upon them, whirring sounds coming from him.
Lelouch would have to fix him in the morning. He did not want anyone to know that the servants were like everybody(1) else. That both boys were the only living things in a house filled with complex tinker toys.(2)
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1)Meant to be a joke.
2)A reviewer said that they were androids. I agreed, but I was thinking like Lelouch and thought: 'You're giving them too much credit…They're more like tinker toys.' I guess this makes me evil?
Mantineus-I hope you liked this one. XD I'm still expecting someone to say that this is disgusting.
