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Jan 31, 2011 16:04

Also because The Another Code  Geass Kink Meme part I is filling, and anons everywhere are worried. So this is why I bring you, 
Delightful REVOLUTIONS Also known as CODEGEASSR2♥KINKMEME PART II
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Part 1/? anonymous February 27 2011, 10:33:04 UTC
This is still incomplete, but I thought I'd start posting what I have so you'd know I am actually working on it!

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“Lord Zero,” said Euphemia, her face set and serious, “Would you please join me? I have some things I would like to discuss with you in private.”

There was a distinct lull in the hubbub of dignitaries and high-ranking Black Knights members gathering their things about them as they left the meeting room. Euphemia paid them no attention, her gaze fixed on Zero, who hesitated only a moment before inclining his head in acquiescence.

There was a murmur of surprise, and Darlton bent close to the former princess.

“Are you sure this is wise, Lady Euphemia?”

“It’s just Euphemia, thank you,” she said firmly, “And I’m sure it will be alright.”

As she led the way to the chambers she occupied in the SAZ mobile base, earning several curious glances, she sent a silent prayer of thanks that Lloyd had managed to detain Suzaku with several test runs and keep him from the meeting. Suzaku would probably have kicked up more of a fuss than Darlton, and besides, she wanted to surprise him when he finally did get there.

Zero closed and locked the door behind them once they’d entered. Euphemia turned to face him.

“It’s alright,” she said, “Like before, there are no cameras or recording equipment of any kind here.”

She’d made very sure of that before planning out this little escapade.

Lelouch wasted no time in removing his suffocating helmet, taking in a deep breath of fresh air and tugging off the half-mask that covered his mouth. He always looked so pleasantly rumpled in those first few moments, his hair disarrayed and his eyes shockingly bright in contrast to the blank impassiveness of the mask.

“So what was it you needed to discuss?” he asked, setting the mask down on a low table.

“Nothing, really,” she confessed. “I just thought you might like a little break after all that talk.”

He seemed momentarily nonplussed, and then he smiled. “Is that so? Well, I’m hardly one to be ungrateful.”

“I’m sure I can think of a few people who might say otherwise,” she said, fond, but mostly just to cover her growing nervousness at what she was about to attempt. She’d been stepping closer to him as they spoke and now she was right in front of him, almost inappropriately close. He looked down at her, a wry little smile still playing on his lips, and she reached out to touch his cravat, tugging at it.

Lelouch didn’t quite flinch back, but he did seem surprised. “Euphy…?” he began, but before he could say more she leaned in and kissed him.

He didn’t back away, and for that she was grateful. She wasn’t sure what expression he had on his face, because she’d shut her eyes, but after a moment of stunned frozenness he seemed to be responding. His lips were moving, anyway, and she thought he might be inclining his head so that the angle was less awkward. But after a moment she had to pull away, because although she had steeled herself for this moment and was determined to see it all through she was also worried that maybe she was bad at this, and he wasn’t enjoying it at all.

He had a pleasingly surprised expression still on his face when she opened her eyes, and his hand was half-raised as if he’d been about to touch her cheek.

“So, um…” she said, tugging more earnestly at his cravat, aware that she was blushing, “I was just thinking, we could… maybe…”

Lelouch covered her hands with his own, stilling their movement. He seemed to have regained his composure, somewhat.

“Here, you’ll ruin it,” he told her, and undid the cravat himself, unravelling it and pulling it away from his neck. He held it out to her and she took it, holding it loosely in one hand as with the other she grasped the back of his head and pulled him down for another kiss. He was more prepared this time, and he opened his mouth readily, his hands settling on her waist as he leaned into her.

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