[Fanfiction] [Code Geass] To Fight Temptation
He was done with her teasing!
Lelouch vi Britannia, 11th Prince to the throne of the Empire, had enough. He had tried to be patient, gentlemanly and totally unaffected but she had pushed him too far. As a young man, he was exposed daily to her exquisite tortures. She kept on tempting him just as the snake had tempted Eve.
His witch, the mysterious C.C, was either the snake or the apple. He couldn’t tell which anymore. All he knew was that he couldn’t stand being in her presence without getting excited. It was madness. It was distracting. He certainly couldn’t think about subjugating Britannia and defeating his mortal enemy when she took off her clothes or cuddled with Cheese-kun.
It was enough to drive a man crazy.
She’d driven enough men into insanity actually. He could clearly recall that she could put La Belle Otero to shame with her suicide count. And it wasn’t just because of the Geass.
Lelouch sighed as they entered his bedroom together. They just had a bad day in the battlefield so he was already on edge. He sat down on his bed and closed his eyes. C.C walked towards a different direction. When he opened his eyes, he saw that she was standing in front of the full-length mirror.
His violet eyes widened when she reached back to unzip her jacket. As each inch of the creamy flesh of her back was revealed, he felt his mouth go dry. She acted as if she was unaffected by his gaze. He watched her, fascinated, as she hung the article of clothing on the back of a chair. His eyes nearly went out of his skull when she slowly unbuttoned her pants and slid it off her long legs.
Standing in her pristine white underwear, she pretended to stare at herself in the mirror. Lelouch caught her gaze in the mirror. A small secretive smile was on her lips. The tip of her tongue wet her lower lip just a bit and it was enough to provoke him.
C.C squealed in surprise when he grabbed her by the waist and threw her down on the bed. Her long green hair spread out under her and her golden eyes gazed at him expectantly.
Damned if you do, he thought involuntarily, you’ll be damned if you give in...
Her hand sneaked down to caress him.
Damned if you don’t.
His train of thought crashed.
C.C lost herself in his violet eyes when he leaned down to kiss her passionately. Lelouch must understand that the only way to fight temptation is to give in.
Lelouch vi Britannia, 11th Prince to the throne of the Empire, had enough. He had tried to be patient, gentlemanly and totally unaffected but she had pushed him too far. As a young man, he was exposed daily to her exquisite tortures. She kept on tempting him just as the snake had tempted Eve.
His witch, the mysterious C.C, was either the snake or the apple. He couldn’t tell which anymore. All he knew was that he couldn’t stand being in her presence without getting excited. It was madness. It was distracting. He certainly couldn’t think about subjugating Britannia and defeating his mortal enemy when she took off her clothes or cuddled with Cheese-kun.
It was enough to drive a man crazy.
She’d driven enough men into insanity actually. He could clearly recall that she could put La Belle Otero to shame with her suicide count. And it wasn’t just because of the Geass.
Lelouch sighed as they entered his bedroom together. They just had a bad day in the battlefield so he was already on edge. He sat down on his bed and closed his eyes. C.C walked towards a different direction. When he opened his eyes, he saw that she was standing in front of the full-length mirror.
His violet eyes widened when she reached back to unzip her jacket. As each inch of the creamy flesh of her back was revealed, he felt his mouth go dry. She acted as if she was unaffected by his gaze. He watched her, fascinated, as she hung the article of clothing on the back of a chair. His eyes nearly went out of his skull when she slowly unbuttoned her pants and slid it off her long legs.
Standing in her pristine white underwear, she pretended to stare at herself in the mirror. Lelouch caught her gaze in the mirror. A small secretive smile was on her lips. The tip of her tongue wet her lower lip just a bit and it was enough to provoke him.
C.C squealed in surprise when he grabbed her by the waist and threw her down on the bed. Her long green hair spread out under her and her golden eyes gazed at him expectantly.
Damned if you do, he thought involuntarily, you’ll be damned if you give in...
Her hand sneaked down to caress him.
Damned if you don’t.
His train of thought crashed.
C.C lost herself in his violet eyes when he leaned down to kiss her passionately. Lelouch must understand that the only way to fight temptation is to give in.