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C.C. wanted to have a girl’s night and have a drink or thirty. It sucks that she’s the only lady among her companions but that’s nothing a little dress up can’t fix. Lelouch and Suzaku do both make rather pretty ladies, both are androgynous enough figure wise and their faces still have enough baby fat left over on their faces to round out any more obviously masculine features. Lelouch is shockingly good at makeup, likely so he could help Nunnally if she had ever wanted to, and no one would bat an eye at either of them.
C.C. leaves the boys to their own devices so she can drink and dance. It’s crowded so hopefully she won’t have to run into them before they leave. Thankfully she has a very good time. She does spot Suzaku pressing Lelouch up against a wall at some point which to no shock turns a few heads their way but they don’t bother her so she doesn’t care.
At some point when she decides to just get some drinks and sit for a bit a guy sits next to her to chat and when she rejects him he thankfully just rolls his eyes and leaves her alone. A few minutes later what looks like his buddy joins him and tells him not to go into the bathroom unless he want to see a pair of crossdressers really going at it, like the guy taking it seem entirely out of it and the guy fucking him is really going at him. C.C. tunes the guy out. Great, she didn’t need to know just what her companions were up to. Not that she already didn’t know. She can guess what those two are getting up too.
When the two finally show up C.C. has long been ready to leave and she opts not to say anything about their public sex habits.
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Lelouch picks at the fabric of the dress he’s wearing. He’s not exactly sure how or why C.C. convinced them to crossdress again but here he is now in a long black dress with extensions in his hair as he and Suzaku apply makeup. Well Lelouch is applying makeup to Suzaku, he’s just better at making it look good than Suzaku is. Suzaku is currently examining the makeup Lelouch applied to him and fluffing his own extensions. Lelouch looks off to the side because Suzaku looks incredibly pretty. He wonders if they’ll have a repeat of the crossdressing festival. Lelouch has to shake his head of the thoughts because he’d rather not be noticeably hard right now.
Suzaku examines his makeup and takes brief glances over at Lelouch. He’s incredibly beautiful normally but when he gets all dressed up he’s downright irresistible. Suzaku had purposely kept his hands off Lelouch so they don’t ruin both Lelouch’s hard work and the dresses. Suzaku looks at Lelouch and imagines pressing Lelouch against the sink countertop and- shit. Suzaku looks down to a noticeable and rapidly growing erection in the short skirt.
Lelouch leans into Suzaku as the shorter wraps his arms around his middle. Lelouch beings nuzzling his face against Suzaku’s fluffy brown hair as the other puts his head on Lelouch’s shoulder. Lelouch sucks in a breath when Suzaku grinds his hips against his ass. Lelouch’s face goes up in flames as Suzaku’s hand rubs against his covered cock. Lelouch moves his hips as Suzaku switches from grinding against his ass to just humping him. Just as Lelouch is about to climax Suzaku lifts the skirt of dress and takes out Lelouch’s dick and switches from palming him to stroking him. Lelouch moans out as his climax hits him, his release hitting the bathroom cabinets. Lelouch yelps as Suzaku’s own release hits the backs of his legs. Lelouch is very pink in the face as he orders Suzaku to clean up, there’s always so much and since Suzaku caused the mess he can clean it up. Suzaku does as Lelouch tells him and cleans things up. Fixing up anything out of place the two finally leave the bathroom.
Just why C.C. wanted to detour at some random club is beyond either boy but what’s one night of fun before they make things go to shit? Lelouch would complain about the dress but sadly C.C. picked one that looks amazing on him and she did even better for Suzaku. God he wants to be taken right here and right now, he wants to be ravaged. In the irritatingly loud and dark club who’s going to notice the guy getting railed? C.C. is who knows where and Lelouch is still clinging to Suzaku’s arm. They’d both opted to stay practically glued together the whole time because as predicted men and women keep trying to come on to them. They’ve been as close together as they can be at the same table the whole time. So using his genius brain Lelouch trails a hand towards Suzaku’s crotch.
Suzaku’s breath hitches as he feels hands on his dick. Looking over he sees Lelouch smirk as he palms him. Horny bastard. Leaning over Suzaku kisses Lelouch. The two makeout like it’s the end of the world. Suzaku knows by the end of it they’ll both look like a mess. He and Lelouch have had a bit much to drink and on top of that they’ve had their hands all over each other all night. It’s overly loud and packed.
Lelouch is pressed up against the wall and tries wrapping a leg around Suzaku but they’re both a tad tipsy and his legs feel like they’re going to give out. Suzaku grinds against Lelouch as they makeout. Suzaku’s tongue is who knows how far down Lelouch’s throat when he feels Suzaku reach into the slit of his dress. Unfairly Suzaku doesn’t touch where Lelouch wants. Lelouch whines as they break apart.
Together they end up stumbling into the men’s restroom. Suzaku’s mouth connects with Lelouch’s again as he pushes the taller against the sinks. Suzaku licks his way into Lelouch’s mouth as he lifts Lelouch to be seated on the sinks. Suzaku pushes aside Lelouch’s dress and breaks their kiss. Shoving his fingers into Lelouch’s mouth Suzaku pulls Lelouch’s panties down. Lelouch wraps his arms around Suzaku’s neck and pulls him back into another kiss once he removes his fingers. Suzaku shoves his fingers into Lelouch swallowing the other boy’s moans in their kiss. Lelouch’s nails dig into his exposed back as Suzaku opens him up.
Lelouch whines when Suzaku removes his fingers. Their kiss breaks and Lelouch whimpers as Suzaku lines his spit slicked cock to his entrance. As Suzaku pushes in Lelouch rakes his nails across his back. Lelouch buries his head in Suzaku’s shoulder as the shorter bottoms out. His insides are spasming around Suzaku as the other moves his legs onto his elbows. Lelouch moans out as Suzaku begins moving. He digs his nails into Suzaku’s back even deeper as the other thrusts into him. His moans get louder and louder as Suzaku’s pace increases. At a particularly harsh thrust Lelouch throws his head back and his back arches as he hits the mirror behind him.
Each moan Lelouch lets out encourages Suzaku to go faster. Suzaku grabs one of Lelouch’s gorgeously long legs moving it to his shoulder and holding it there as he drills into Lelouch. One of Lelouch’s arms move above his head and the other remains gripped tightly to Suzaku’s shoulder. Moving his hand from its bruising grip on Lelouch’s hip Suzaku places it down on the counter to gain better leverage, Lelouch’s legs falling to hang off the countertop. Lelouch’s body welcomes every last bit of Suzaku’s rough pounding, the taller’s inner walls squeezing tight around his cock as if trying to keep him inside.
Lelouch climaxes hard as he’s railed into the counter his release shooting across his stomach as Suzaku continues plowing into him. Moans fall from his mouth as Suzaku doesn’t slow for even a moment. Lelouch’s face is a mess. His sweat beads on his forehead and his mouth hangs open, his lips are a mess of red and pink from the lipstick smears. His eyes alternate between screwed shut and half lidded to occasionally opening wide at a particularly hard thrust. Suzaku adores the mess he’s made of Lelouch. It’s always such a delight to see the cocky genius unable to speak and only able to think about him. Suzaku releases into Lelouch with a surprisingly loud moan.
Lelouch suddenly surges forward. Using the last of his stamina he kisses Suzaku hard against the mouth. The kiss is a mess of teeth and tongue as he rocks his hips back on Suzaku’s softening cock. The organ doesn’t get the chance to soften much before it’s fully hard again. Once they part from the kiss they stare into each other’s eyes as the string of saliva connecting their tongues breaks. Lelouch lays back against the mirror. It’s a gorgeous sight for Suzaku to see as he starts roughly pounding into Lelouch again after what feels like forever.
Suzaku isn’t sure just how long they stay there but by the time he releases his final load into Lelouch’s very stuffed hole he’s exhausted. He finally pulls out of Lelouch, his dick too spent to even twitch at the sight of his cum flowing out of his boyfriend. Suzaku is tired and a bit shaky as he pulls his underwear back up and smooths his dress back down after it had sat bunched around his waist. Suzaku does his best to clean the mess leaking from Lelouch and pooling on the dress but gives up in favor of just putting Lelouch back in his underwear and cleaning up the mess on his stomach and chest.
Lelouch himself is very out of it. He lays slumped against the mirror exhausted and not all there. He barely manages to whine as Suzaku fixes him up. Rather than wait any longer for Lelouch to recover Suzaku lifts him up and carries him out of the bathroom. By the time they find C.C. Lelouch has recovered enough to begin clinging to Suzaku again. It’s clear he would much rather walk on his own but he’s not sure how well that would go since his legs are still weak and shaking and his ass still hurts like hell and combine that with the heels he’s wearing, Lelouch would rather not break his ankle because he tried to walk in heels after so much rough sex. He can’t help but be jealous that Suzaku is so effortlessly able to carry him while also in heels after all of that.
C.C. gives them an unimpressed look but seems overall disinterested and leaves with them. By the time they’re back in their hotel room Lelouch is complaining about the rough treatment as if he isn’t into it. Suzaku dumps Lelouch into the bed and shoves a pillow into his face before lying down with him. Lelouch huffs and rolls his eyes as he snuggles up next to Suzaku.