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“I hardly believe this is necessary.” Amber eyes narrowed, full lips set in an emotionless drawl.

Scoffing, Lelouch pocketed the slender silver key into his ebony jeans. His violet hues smoldered, his hand now resting on his cocked hip. A strange satisfaction was welling in his intestines as he evaluated his handiwork; the situation he so wonderfully put that cursed witch into. With a smirk, Lelouch mocked her from the side of his bed. “I was serious when I ordered you to never leave my room without permission. I don’t play around, C.C.”

A rare spark of emotion shot through her face. C.C. wriggled her slender wrists above her head, the heavy metal of the handcuffs clanking against the wooden headboard of her accomplice’s bed. For all the times she could have chosen to take a nap, she just so happened to select the day that Lelouch decided to take advantage of her sleeping patterns. It was so obvious that he couldn’t restrain her when she was conscious; no… he was too physically unable to do that, so he opted instead to do it while she was in her most vulnerable state. It was low… even for him.

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He almost doesn’t mind the way she pretends it never happens. When she tick-tocks those hips, when she pops the elastic of her tall striped socks against her thigh, when she smiles slow and wicked over her shoulder, it’s almost enough to make up for the blank stares. It’s almost enough to make up for the fact that they’d fucked twice before she could remember his name outside of the bedroom.

“We’d better be heading back now,” Gino says, and Suzaku pops up like an obedient puppy. Anya waves absently and, used to her distant behavior, the Knights shrug and file out. Anya’s in his lap before the door snicks shut behind them.

“I thought they’d never leave,” she gasps against his mouth, fingers twining through his hair as she licks indiscriminately at his mouth. Her shorts are riding up her thighs as she straddles him, the seam of her pants bisecting the swell of his erection where they’re pressed together.

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