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Of Kings and Pawns	By : tenohikari Category: +. to F > Code Geass Views: 5631 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Come on, if I owned Code Geass I would have put the Lelouch cross-dressing and all other crack dramas into the anime. So Sunrise owns everything, and all I have is this piece of fan fiction.

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Title: Of Kings and Pawns
Pairing: mainly Schneizel x Lelouch (more to come)
Summary: The Order of the Black Knights has handed over their King in return for Japan. However, with Zero claimed dead and Lelouch in his grasp, Schneizel is only a couple turns away from claiming checkmate on the entire world.
Disclaimer: Sunrise owns Code Geass and all I own is this piece of fan fiction and I make no money writing this whatsoever. So please don�t sue me.
Warnings: M-Rated for lots of pr0n, incest, and violence.
Additional Warnings: Written in spare of the moment with OOCness and tons of grammar and spelling errors.
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Chapter 2
�Thank God, it really was just a horrible dream,� was Lelouch�s first thought upon waking up. He was back at Ashford, sleeping in an actual bed, not the fold out one he had back on the Ikaruga. Despite the ache in his muscles � normally brought on by making up missed physical education classes late in the evening (because Coach Villetta had nothing to do but torture him) � he turned on his side and buried himself under the covers. His morning classes weren�t that important, he was going to sleep in and forget about that long twisted nightmare. This was the waking world after all, nothing in the dream had actually happened.
Charles Zi Britannia was still a mortal man.
C2 was still a willful witch.
Shirley was not dead.
Nunnally was not dead.
Suzaku did not betray him.
The Black Knights did not betray him.
He did not have sex with Schneizel.
He would never have sex with Schneizel.
Wait� with Schneizel�?!
It was odd, but why did his pillow suddenly smell like his older brother? He blinked. How did he even know what Schneizel smelled like considering that the only time they met was in the Chinese Federation while he had his mask on? He blinked again. Why could he only see out of his normal eye?
The confused teen rolled over onto his back, and winced when pain shot down his spine. What the hell happen to him? Had he fallen down some stairs? Forced to play dodge ball in PE again? Lelouch frowned. An injury was the only explanation he could come up with when he touched the eye patch. Automatically, he tugged at it but it didn�t budge in the slightest. He groaned and gave up immediately; he was just too tired to think about undoing all those knots holding the eye patch in place.
What time was it anyway? If it was still morning, he could get Sayoko to go take his place for the day� and maybe for the rest of the week. He desperately needed a vacation. With a groan, he sat up in bed � wincing even more � and began to rub the sleep out of his uncovered eye. Something started to feel off as he blindly groped for an alarm clock that wasn�t there. Instead, his fingers curled around the familiar shape of a single chess piece. He knew this piece all too well even before looking, it was his symbol after all, in his hand he would always hold onto the�
The white king?!
Schneizel!
He was suddenly alert and finally noticed his unfamiliar surroundings. This was neither his bed nor his room. This wasn�t Ashford Academy or the Ikaruga. Looking over towards the window, he saw nothing but clouds. He had to be onboard the Avalon� his brother�s air ship! Lelouch�s world shattered like glass and he realized that he had not awoken from the nightmare and would never be able to.
Charles Zi Britannia is immortal.
C2 is lost in her own tragic past.
Shirley was killed by Rolo.
Nunnally was killed by FLEIJA.
Suzaku betrayed him.
The Black Knights betrayed him.
He had sex with Schneizel.
He wanted to have sex with Schneizel again.
Oh Good Lord.
All Lelouch could remember the last time he had been conscious was the darkness, then the torturous pleasure, and his elder sibling�s devilish voice.
�Surrender to me.�
In a fit of rage, he hurled the king piece against the wall, wishing it would break upon impact. Instead, the piece clattered noisily to the floor and rolled back towards the bed; Schneizel�s bed in which he was still laying in. His stomach lurched and he stiffly climbed out to stand on his shaking legs. Lelouch shuddered and willed himself not to look down to see the dried traces of semen on his backside and inner thighs; instead his deep amethyst eyes locked onto a door in which he hoped was a bathroom.
Escape was only second on his list of priorities. First, he wanted to get cleaned up. He needed to get rid of all evidence that he had indeed surrendered to his enemy and enjoyed it. Damn his teenage hormones and lack of control.
Lelouch had been correct as he limped over to open the door. He was relieved to find the room empty as he entered, then activated the door lock. He began to strip out of the soiled garments he often wear under his Zero disguise �shit! What happened to his costume and mask, anyway?!
Never mind that now, he thought as he eagerly climbed into the shower. Just like before, he could always have another costume created once he escaped this place. For now, all he needed to do was focus on getting all traces of his and Schneizel�s union off of him. Lelouch bit back a yelp of surprise as cold water doused over his trembling body, making him feel numb. The numbness was exactly what he needed.
Closing his uncovered eye, Lelouch swallowed hard, as he blindly began to examine himself. With trembling fingers, he felt marks made from teeth over his neck, shoulders, and abdomen. Along his arms were bruises from when struggled against his restraints but they were light compared to the ones received from the Black Knight�s firing squad. Squeezing his eyes shut even tighter, Lelouch hesitantly felt himself between his legs and grimaced at the thought that he had been leaking out Schneizel�s essence while he slept. How disgusting. Damn that man. Even Suzaku had the courtesy of not coming inside him.
No, don�t think about Suzaku!
He began to scrub his skin raw and soap down a couple of times. Lelouch didn�t dare use the shampoo and conditioner for his own hair. The last thing he wanted was to start smelling like his older brother. That would be just wrong.
Once finished chilling himself to the bone, he turned off the water and watched it swirl down the drain. Grabbing a towel and began to dry off while trying to figure out what he was going to do about clothing. The only garments he had were the ones he had stripped out of earlier; which were not an option, considering that they were dirty as well scandalous to be seen in. He might as well go streak around the Avalon. The thought of breaking into Schneizel�s closet was another idea, but he doubted he could find anything that would fit and wouldn�t restrict his movements. Damn Schneizel, for inheriting more of their father�s build.
Wrapping a towel around his waist, Lelouch opted to just grab what he had and run� except they were no longer on the counter where he left them. He combed his fingers through his damp hair, then glanced over to the door and saw that the lock mechanism had been deactivated. Someone had been in the bathroom while he was in the shower. He cursed himself for his own idiocy, this was the enemy�s den after all; and he was foolish to believe anyone would be considerate to him here.
Steeling his nerves, Lelouch stepped out of the bathroom and saw a man whose back was to him, finish tidying up the once messy bed. Clean white sheets had replaced the previous ones. House keeping perhaps? It didn�t matter, this was the perfect opportunity. All he had to do was remove the eye patch, and then Geass the servant in handing over his uniform and give him directions to the Knightmare hanger.
Quickly he reached up to tug off the eye patch� which still refused to budge. Lelouch gritted his teeth and tried again, more forcefully this time. No progress. He seethed and reached behind his head, and instead of finding a series of knots, there was a locked clasp. Damn it all! If he couldn�t remove the eye patch, he wouldn�t be able to use his only weapon� he was now rendered helpless.
Lelouch stilled when the man whom he had planned to enslave, turned to face him. He tensed, hands dropping to his sides, and waited for the servant to either draw a weapon or call security. So it surprised him when the man did neither; instead he made a gesture towards the nightstand. Lelouch followed with his eye. Sitting neatly on the top of the piece of furniture were folded civilian clothing with clean undergarments and shoes.
�Please change into those, Prince Lelouch.�
The teenager stiffened in surprise, for it had been years since anyone had addressed him by his old title. He narrowed his gaze to the servant who continued to stare at him with a neutral expression. This man, he looked familiar. Lelouch was certain that as Zero, he had seen him before.
�Who are you?�
�Earl Kanon Maldini,� was the toneless yet polite reply, �I am his highness, Prince Schneizel�s aide-to-camp.�
Lelouch now remembered seeing the blue-eyed brunette standing either at his brother�s side or behind him at Luoyang � the Vermillion Forbidden City. Then at his capture at the Kururugi temple, and then again, briefly on the Ikaruga prior to his capture. This man knew he was Zero� and was probably the one who deactivated the bathroom�s lock and took his clothes.
�Prince Schneizel is waiting for you outside,� Kanon informed him as he headed towards the bedroom door, �please hurry and get dressed.�
After Kanon left, Lelouch�s frown turned towards the new clothes. Instead of a white prisoner garb, it was a black suit; the cut bore some resemblance to his Ashford Academy uniform. He frowned, dropping the towel, and began to get dressed. He hated how the material felt nice against his skin and wondered when Schneizel had the time to pick out his clothes so shortly after being captured. It was disturbing, but he decided that he might as well play along for now.
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�Did you sleep well, Lelouch?� Schneizel asked politely from where he sat at a table set for two and gestured to the empty seat across from him, �You must be hungry, so please join me for brunch.�
Lelouch remained silent as he stared around the room that was part of the Second Prince�s quarters. He was a bit relieved to see no Knights of the Round or armed guards flanking the Second Prince like before. Even that aide was not present, and it made him more uncomfortable that he was alone with his older brother� again.
He sat down, since he couldn�t trust his legs to support him for very long. The uncovered dark violet eye kept its gaze on the table top, and the food that was on his plate and set between him and his brother, and damn was he hungry. The last thing he could remember eating had been a slice of pizza, and he had given the rest to C2. Even before that, it had been Japanese meals on the Ikaruga. As Zero, meals had to be eaten in private, of course; but so late in the day that it made him long for his familiar lifestyle as a student to be able to eat what and when as he pleased without having to worry about his identity being exposed.
This was his enemy�s den, he needed to remind himself. The food could be drugged. He lifted his gaze to Schneizel, waiting for him to make the first move as always. If the Second Prince was bothered by the rude and suspicious stares, he hid it well. The paranoia slowly decreased as Schneizel picked up a triangle piece of buttered toast from the bread basket � and with a liberal amount of orange marmalade spread on top � began to eat.
So maybe the toast was safe. Lelouch reached for a piece himself but chose the strawberry preserves as his desired topping. He nibbled carefully, wondering what his generous host was up to. Zero was a prisoner of war after all. He should have been in a cell. He should be in one of those white prisoner uniforms with the black buckles that immobilized his limbs. The food was supposed to be bland, probably just bread and water.
�Ah, I see that strawberry remains your favorite,� Schneizel commented, not at all concerned by the calculating look Lelouch was giving him. �Try the Belgian Waffles, I remember you were quite fond of those back at the Aries Villa.�
Finishing his toast, Lelouch narrowed his single eye at his brother who was more concerned about eating his eggs Florentine rather than worrying what a former terrorist could do with dining utensils. Sure he wasn�t Sayako, his Super Maid Stand-in, for he didn�t have the lethal accuracy to actually hit Schneizel� or the agility to runaway and defend himself if the Second Prince retaliated � but he was Zero, dammit! Zero was the Man of Miracles!
�No matter how long you glare at me, little brother, my head won�t spontaneously combust as you are envisioning it to now,� Schneizel spoke with a playful tone in his voice and then added, �Your meal is getting cold.�
Lelouch finally tear his gaze away, frowning, as he continued to eat again. He needed to replenish his strength after all. Then after the meal, he would get his answers. So both siblings continued to eat in silence, but were secretly watching the other from across the table. After his plate was cleared and tea-cup empty, the Eleventh Prince folded his hands on his lap and looked directly at his brother who returned his stare with less ferocity.
�Schneizel?�
�Yes?�
�You�re not going to win me over,� Lelouch spoke gravely, �whatever it is that you�re plotting, I will never aid Britannia. I will never relinquish my hatred towards our father. You, and everyone who serves the Emperor, are my enemy.�
Lelouch blinked as he watched a smile form on Schneizel�s handsome face. It wasn�t the smug expression he had seen back on the monitor at the Kururugi temple. Schneizel looked pleased with his statement as if he had been expecting it all along.
�What if I were to tell you, Lelouch, that I will soon be the next Emperor?�
Schneizel continued to smile pleasantly as he watched his brother�s jaw drop in disbelief. The declaration had shocked him just as it did Cornelia and the others from the Avalon�s recreation room.
�You�� Lelouch began after a long pause, �You�re planning a Coup d�etat?�
The Second Prince as well as the Prime Minister of the Holy Britannian Empire only nodded in confirmation. The smile was gone now and his expression also took on one of grave seriousness. Schneizel expressed his concerns and disapproval for their father�s authority and lack of concern when it came to ruling � even the rebellion leader had to agree as he listened silently.
Knowing that they had a common foe, Schneizel had hoped that Lelouch would volunteer information that would prove to be useful to his plans. Cornelia had informed him back on the Ikaruga about the Geass Order along with Lelouch�s massacre; so he was bound to know many things about the Emperor that the others did not. However, the enemy of the empire remained silent as he seemed to absorb everything said for the past several minutes.
Perhaps he was expecting too much too soon. Schneizel decided to give his prize some time to think. After all, the Knight of Seven�s mission would not take effect until later that day. Before then, he decided to allow himself to rest properly.
�This conversation isn�t over. Where are you going?� Lelouch demanded when his older brother had stood up from the table to walk towards the bedroom door.
�I would like to lie in my own bed now,� the Second Prince answered before turning to smile at the suddenly flushed boy who had remain seated, �care to join me?�
Receiving a murderous glare in response, Schneizel�s smile did not waver as he headed into his room keeping the door unlocked behind him.
Lelouch remained where he was seated, glaring at the chair across from him for its lack of occupant. He didn�t dare look over to the bedroom door again for going in there would be dangerous. True he wanted his answers, but there was a bed inside that room and Schneizel would be laying on it. With his Geass eye now sealed behind an un-removable eye patch; he could be easily be over powered just like in the cell the previous night.
Unwanted heat began to stir between his legs, and the teenager swear before pouring himself a cup of ice cold water and swallowed it hastily. Focus, he commanded himself, this is what Schneizel wanted: to use him to get to the throne. True, Schneizel might be the lesser of two evils, but the thought of being used as a tool was unsettling.
No, he would not join Schneizel. He�ll sit back and let the Second Prince try to take down the Emperor and watch him fail miserably. Schneizel�s assassination squad would be doomed since they wouldn�t be able to kill a man who was immortal. The fact that he was the only one who knew this caused some of his anger to slip away.
According to Schneizel, the Emperor was indeed here in Japan, heading towards Kamine Island. He gritted his teeth in frustration as he stood up and began to pace about the empty room. There was no doubt in the youth�s mind that the visit had something to do with the ruins and that other world his father had called the Sword of Akasha. He was forced to agree with his brother, that the current Britannian Emperor was more concerned about that world than the one they lived in. If only Charles Zi Britannia would stay in that world forever�
That�s it!
Lelouch gasped as an idea suddenly dawned on him. If the Emperor could be sealed away, it would be the same as death; social death. An eternity of living among illusions, would lead to madness and it was a fate Charles deserved for everything that has happened. He had to be the one to do it.
For mother� for Nunnally�
With that decided, he took one ragged breath before glancing over to the bedroom door.
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Upon entering the room, he found Schneizel reclining back upon the bed and judging by the slow rise and fall of his chest, was already asleep. The Second Prince�s coat and top layers of his uniform, as well as his shoes, had been removed for the sake of comfort; leaving him dressed only in his immaculate white long sleeved shirt and dress pants. Schneizel always preferred the color of white, the color of purity, even though the man was just as drenched in blood as him. Lelouch�s lower lip curled as he removed his own shoes and quietly approached.
He held his breath as he climbed up on the foot of the bed, and against his better judgment, over his brother�s legs. Straddling Schneizel�s waist, the former terrorist couldn�t help but stare at his long time opponent�s exposed throat. How easy it could be, to just wrap his hands around that neck� and squeeze down with all his might. He cast away that homicidal thought, for the moment, Schneizel was no good to him dead.
Lelouch stiffened as he heard a chuckle coming from the sleeping man, and felt the muscles underneath him shift slightly. Half lidded lavender eyes regarded him with amusement. So the bastard was awake after all!
�I don�t know if I should be pleased or worried to see you like this,� Schneizel drawled, his arms moving to encircle Lelouch. �An arousing and yet intimidating sight to have the Enemy of the Empire in such a compromising position.�
The unmasked Zero felt his face flush with anger and embarrassment, but did not pull away. This had been the first time he was the one to look down upon the White King. Instead he chose to scowl at his unbeatable chess opponent, wanting to slap that smirk off his handsome face.
�Shut up!�
�Hmm� make me.�
From behind, fingers tangled themselves in his hair before forcing Lelouch�s head down. His cry of surprise was immediately silenced when he came falling down upon Schneizel�s hungry mouth. Those lips seemed to want to devour him whole as they never ceased in their assault despite the boy�s struggling protest.
Teeth scraped against his jaw, but Schneizel didn�t seem concerned as he pushed his tongue between parted lips and became increasingly excited as he tasted strawberries. For Lelouch, it was the sweetness of orange combined with flavor of wine that the other man had consumed with their meal. Although he desperately wanted to pull away, he couldn�t help but have another taste� licking the roof of his brother�s mouth. The blonde prince groaned underneath him; the sound and vibration sent pleasant shocks to his groin.
After what seemed like a small eternity, they broke apart; Schneizel released his head and allowed him to turn away to gather air for his oxygen starved opened his mouth to speak but words remained trapped in his throat when a pair of hands reached around to massage his back. Experienced fingers dug into all the sore and stiff places and gradually eliminated the discomfort, and at the same time, turned his muscles into jelly.
Damn it all! He came into the room to talk to Schneizel and should have anticipated something like this.
�Listen, Schneizel,� he hissed and tried not to think about something hard and warm pressing into his thigh. �After careful consideration I��
Hands moved to cup his ass, squeezing gently and caused the boy�s mind to blank as he let out a low moan.
�Go on,� his tormenter purred against his ear before taking a swipe at it with his tongue.
Lelouch shivered and leaned forward to bite down gently on the exposed skin of Schneizel�s collar bone in irritation. He shifted, his thigh grazing the bulge between his brother�s legs, and felt momentary triumph when the man below him shuddered. Now he could concentrate on what he was going to say.
�Nice try, little brother.�
Strong arms quickly reversed their positions, and Lelouch grunted as he now lay on his back upon the body warmed bed sheets. His snarl met with his older sibling�s smirk and he was forced to try calm and control his raging emotions� which meant giving up the struggle for the time being. He would ignore that taunting expression and the hands that began to divest him of his all his clothing.
�If I agree to join you,� he grated out between his teeth and was rewarded by Schneizel�s sudden attention as the hands stilled, �I want to plan father�s assassination. I want to be there when it happens� I want to see father meet his end.�
A hand mapped over the boy�s chest and the older prince began to tease a nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He tilted his head up and nodded towards the eye patch. Experimentally, Lelouch attempted to pull it off again but met with the same results.
�Very well, but I will not allow you to use your Geass freely,� Schneizel informed him as he ran his hands down his captive�s sides.
�My Geass won�t work on father again.�
Lelouch swear mentally; for he hadn�t meant to say that out loud.
�Again? You�ve already tried it?� Schneizel was genuinely surprised and wondered how and when Lelouch could have confronted the Emperor. �What happened?�
When Schneizel did not get a response, he shrugged his shoulders out of his own shirt, before leaning down to add more of his marks onto Lelouch�s neck and shoulders. His younger brother truly hasn�t changed much. It was just as he told the Black Knights, that Zero � Lelouch � kept everything to himself and held people at a distance.
�Lelouch,� he spoke lowly while sliding a hand between the said youth�s legs, stroking his semi-erect cock. �Surrender to me, and then I will place my trust in you.�
His little brother gasped at the sudden sensation, back arcing up off the bed while still trapped underneath him. That single violet eye was squeezed shut as his mouth � lips tinged red after forceful kiss from earlier � opened to let out small whimpers as the strokes continue to speed up. Moaning, the helpless teen reluctantly parted his legs and allowed Schneizel to rest between them.
�I� I ordered,� Lelouch began to pant, �I ordered father� to kill himself.�
After taking a bottle of lubricant from his pocket, Schneizel sat up to remove the rest of his own clothes. He didn�t even bother to set them aside neatly as he would often do; instead they joined Lelouch�s in a mess on the floor. Now, kneeling between Lelouch�s spread legs, he began to apply lubricant over his own aching arousal. His eyes never leaving his raven haired sibling�s pleasure contorted face as he pressed on for answers.
�Obviously he bypassed that command. When and where was this?�
Lelouch watched him in a mixture of both eager expectation and dread. He truly despised his older brother for asking questions while his mind was too easily distracted. All he could think of was the sensation of that throbbing erection inside him like the last time. He suddenly felt sick with himself, for acting like such a whore.
�The Geass Order� when I lead the attack. Father was there� but at the same time wasn�t there� it was like another world� a weapon he called��
�The Sword of Akasha,� Schneizel finished for him as he placed the tube of lubricant back on the dresser. �Sir Kururugi told me of it.�
At the mention of his former best friend�s name, Lelouch stilled was silent once more. Of course Suzaku would know. The traitor, who turned on his country and the final attempt to salvage their friendship, was one of his father�s most trusted Knights of the Round. The Knight of Seven who gave his word to help him save Nunnally and then fired the blast that killed her. So caught up in his own thoughts, he failed to see an emotion close to jealousy flicker over Schneizel�s features.
�Lelouch, never mind, forget I mentioned his name. Forget everything for now.�
Arms slid under his own, and gently hauled him up to straddle Schneizel�s a lap once more. The Eleventh Prince moaned softly as another passionate kiss raped his lips and muffled his protests. He was actually grateful for the distraction this time. Everything except this present could fade away, and as Lelouch wound his arms over his brother�s broad shoulders, he could care less about the future.
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End Chapter 2
Author�s Notes:
I kind of rushed with this chapter, since I�m trying to move the story along in the next installments. Yes, I am evil for not finishing the smut scene, that�ll come in Chapter 3.
Schneizel�s Imperial Suaveness just happens to draw out Lulu-OCCness and works better than Refrain. Please keep sending in the reviews! I�m always looking forward to hear what you readers think of this story.
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