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[whitewizardgirl]

I... I haven't either. This is definitely a first for me, too. [It was true. She hasn't been this intimate with anyone before, at all. Even the kissing was new. She continued finger brushing and playing with his hair, more as a comforting gesture than an intimate one.]

Guess there's a first time for everything.

[faaaaabulous]

[Lelouch studies her for a few silent minutes, before pulling her closer to him and pressing his lips against her's again.]

... if you don't want this, Ryou... tell me to stop...

[Because he honestly doesn't think he will otherwise.]

[whitewizardgirl]

[There it was, giving her a choice. In a normal, not drug-induced situation, the answer would have been to make him stop. Who knows what would happen if this happened and the Spirit found out. Or even what would happen to her if someone found out that she had slept with the Emperor of Britannia.]

[But then, this is her drug-induced mind. The only thing holding her back a lot of the time was her fear, her fear of rejection, her fear of hurting someone either directly or indirectly. To finally have someone accepting her for who she is, even letting her have a choice... it was a big deal, in her mind. And with most of her fear chipped away, or at least hidden away at the moment...]

Don't stop.... Please, don't stop.

[faaaaabulous]

[And with that, that one little sentence, Lelouch pulls back to study her face for a few seconds, making sure that she is not lying to him, before he starts to gently lower her down onto the bed.

Lelouch had been many things: a prince, a terrorist, an Emperor. He carried the power of the Geass, the power of Kings, the power of Absolute Obedience, but he did believe in choices. He had never forced the Black Knights into fighting for Zero.

And for something this, Lelouch would never take the choice away.]

Then I won't...

[whitewizardgirl]

[And so long as she had the ability and choice, she would always be grateful to him. It was more than she had had in the longest time; the ability to say yes or no to something. It felt... freeing, in a way, even over something so simple.]

[Soon, she was laying on her back, looking up at Lelouch with her face flushed with heat. Her long hair seemed to fall away and lay on the bed as well, leaving most of her face and neck exposed.]

[faaaaabulous]

[He stares at her for a full minute, taking in the site before him. He's seen women naked before, he spent the past year or so hanging around both C.C. and Kallen, but this... this gets more of a reaction out of him then that ever did.

A rather obvious reaction, if Ryou cared to look.

There is still cloth between him - her nightgown, his pants - as he hovers over her, bending down to once again press his lips against her neck, sucking gently, a hand slowly creeping up her side as it heads for unexplored territory.]

Lulu's turn on is for shy and fragile girls. It's why he doesn't react to the more ..forward girls.

[whitewizardgirl]

[She's trying to keep her breathing calm, air going in and out, her chest rising and falling, but it's hard to do with lips kissing your neck. She wondered briefly if it was possible to feel someone's pulse through their lips. But that didn't seem to matter once his hand started traveling up her side, most likely feeling the gentle curve of her hips all the way to the softer flesh of her breast and underarm.]

It could be!

[faaaaabulous]

[His hand pauses for the briefest of seconds - perhaps deliberate teasing on his part, who knew - before brushing against the other's breast. This is completely uncharted territory for him, and he's trying to work off Ryou's reactions to signal what he should do next.

Not that he doesn't understand the basic mechanics of what is going on, even in his drugged state, but book and classroom knowledge don't prepare for the real thing and can only get you so far. This will be good for Ryou, because this is Ryou's, not the thief's, and he wants to make sure Ryou experiences as much as is humanly possible.]

It would explain a few things, at least.

[whitewizardgirl]

[Her breathing quickened, feeling his warm hand against her breast. If he moves in between them, he might be able to feel a small amount of scar tissue around that area. That will make her tense up, however.]

Le... Lelouch...

it really would

[faaaaabulous]

[The moment he would feel her tense, he would move away. Questions, of course, lingered in his mind, but he would not ask them of her. Information like that was of the sort that should be freely given. Ryou did not expect him to bare all his demons to her and as such, he would offer her the same courtesy.

At the sound of her voice, he tilts his head up to look at her, violet eyes shining behind dark bangs.]

Hmmm...?

[whitewizardgirl]

[The scars didn't really hurt, not really, but she didn't really like them being touched. It was bad enough that a few of them were rubbed raw from the dress she had been wearing earlier that evening, so they were undoubtedly tender. But it's not enough for her to ask Lelouch to pull away. Instead, she moves her own hand up to gently guide his hand away from there to parts that were better to touch.]

...Not there. Please...

[faaaaabulous]

[He lets her guide him away, not protesting in the slightest. After all, this was about her, not him.

Her choice, her desires... Lelouch was not going to take that away from her.]

[whitewizardgirl]

[Though, with the direction she guided his hand, it was more toward dangerous territory. Specifically, her nightgown has risen up from all of the moving and touching while she had been lying down. He'll get the chance to feel the soft skin once his hand passes over it, making her shudder with pleasure.]

[faaaaabulous]

[And he does, watching her shudder with both detached amusement and lust. He gently takes hold of one of her hands, pressing it against his side, guiding her into touching him as well.]

[whitewizardgirl]

[She takes the small hint, moving her hand up and down his side, trying to memorize every inch of that skin. Though, each time she was close to the hem of his pants, her finger brushed inbetween the skin and the fabric, only pulling away once she realized she was doing it and moving her hand into safer territory to touch.]

... this is the longest build up to sex ever.

[faaaaabulous]

[He shudders as he feels her fingers on his skin, his own hand slipping for a moment. The moment her fingers leave, he lets out a low whine in the back of his throat.]

Almost 200 comments, last I checked :'D

[whitewizardgirl]

[She didn't know what that low whine meant. Did he... want her to touch him there? Wasn't that one of the things that they had agreed not to do earlier on that evening?]

[Her fogged mind, starting to go by this point, moved her hand to the lip of his pants, easily slipping her fingers between skin and fabric again, tugging at it. Did... did he really want this?]

...... wow.

[faaaaabulous]

[If he was in his right mind, he would probably agree. But all he knows right now is that he is getting rather uncomfortable. He won't push Ryou into actual sex of course, heavy foreplay is just as good.

But at some point he might have to step away and take a breather in the bathroom if this continues. Because he's not entirely sure how much of this he can take.]

Yeah... Longest thread so far, I believe... >>; XD

[whitewizardgirl]

[No, no actual sex. They had agreed on that. Else bad things might happen if they have unprotected sex and all the things after school specials warned them about, if she had watched television or had went to high school.]

[Though, purely by accident, she slips her whole hand inside, her fingers barely brushing a particular... part of him. Is that what one of those feels like?]

OMG. Oh, Ryou, don't ever change.

[faaaaabulous]

[Yes, that's exactly what one of those feels like and Lelouch's reaction is almost immediate as he pulls away from the skin he had been worshiping to let out a load moan, his body pushing against her's before he realizes what had happened and pulling himself away.]

I'M NOT VERY GOOD AT THIS PORN THING, CAN'T YOU TELL? :'D

[whitewizardgirl]

[She practically jumps and gasps, having not expecting him to do that. Her hand is immediately pulled out of his pants and pushing on his shoulder. Yeah, she... really didn't expect him to have that kind of a reaction. Doesn't help when her eyes were wide with the surprise.]

NEITHER AM I. SO WE'RE GOOD! ♥

[faaaaabulous]

[The push has Lelouch rolling so that he's off of her, panting softly. There's a dusting of red on his cheeks and his chest heaves as he tries to pull in air.]

S-sorry.

WE BOTH FAIL AT PORN. UNACCEPTABLE.

[whitewizardgirl]

[She is also panting lightly, still trying to process what just happened. What did just happen.]

What... what happened?

CLEARLY WE NEED TO FIX THIS

[faaaaabulous]

[He's panting as well, trying to gather himself together.]

You... you pushed.

WE DO. IMMEDIATELY.

[whitewizardgirl]

But... you pushed against me first... [Are we really going to be playing that game, who pushed who first? Possibly.]