Lady Stadtfeld (Code Geass)
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Chapter 5: Delicious Spirits Feeling the Butterflies
Fan Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 5: Delicious Spirits Feeling the Butterflies - Lelouch heads to the Stadtfeld manor to make some extra cash for Nunnally. Suspicious of him from the beginning and more now than ever, Kallen puts him in his place.
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As he was finishing up, absorbed in pleasure, he relented his hold on her head. She opened her mouth and saw a there was a long strand of cum between her cum and the end of his pecker. Suddenly moving her head back with a speed and power that sent Lelouch’s hand flying away, she grabbed the champagne glass and spit the cum in there. Then holding the glass to his penis, she held his prick and jerked him off, nursing the rest of his seed in there.
Lelouch watched her take the champagne bottle. Pouring another shot, she filled up the glass to the brim. Swishing it around to get the cum really mixed in there, she drank it.
Lelouch was speechless. He couldn’t even feel his penis anymore, that’s how much she had wrecked him, and now he was wishing he could get stiff again. She wasn’t stopping either, he was mesmerized by the sight of her throat muscles in her neck in motion after she sucked him off so good, and then she had downed it all in one shot. Then she set it aside and looked at him.
She arched her eyebrow at him with a cheeky grin. “You said drink. I think this rare vintage is even better with a special ingredient! Maybe I should ask you to leave me something so I can make even more champagne. What do you think, Your Highness?”
His jaw dropped hearing that. Just had the biggest nut of his life and he was suddenly wanting more all over again. He climbed on over to her, closing the distance between them again.
Kallen almost laughed. Putting her fingers under his chin hanging, she moved it up to close his mouth shut. In a very melodic and sensual voice she said, “I seem to embarrass and amaze you quite a bit today. But,” she said, moving closer so their faces were only inches apart, “this close, I wonder what else I should wash?” She moved her lips to his ears. “I need you to take a deep breath and close your eyes,” she whispered.
Lelouch turned his face to look her right in the eyes. He was trying to parse the meaning of what she said before he suddenly had his face shoved straight into her titties. It was so fast and sudden that Lelouch couldn’t register anything but how soft slick they were on his face thanks to that bathing oil she used. That same sweet fragrance was strong in his nose along with the faint aroma of the champagne and with her soft skin rubbing on his face, he was in heaven.
It was only almost half a minute in that he realized he was struggling to breathe. He couldn’t really care though, he was totally out of it after that intense orgasm, and her softness, her smell, her intensity in holding him, he only barely came to realize that he might actually pass out or worse. Even then, what faint thought he could muster only figured if this was the way he was gonna go out, then no regrets.
He was just beginning to close his eyes when she suddenly released him. His senses were on fire, it was like she had kept him underwater and then he had come to the surface, and with that he was inadvertently gasping for air, breathing hard through his nose and his lungs. It was like being in a primal state akin to savagery.
At first she was honestly worried she might have gone too far. But it wasn’t long before Lelouch’s awareness returned to him, that familiar sharp look in his eyes no matter what his situation, whether he was planning on the battlefield or smiling thinking of his beloved sister. Confident in herself, Kallen splashed water on his face.
“You have a very radiant and beautiful face, my prince,” said Kallen.
He wasn’t bothered in the slightest. Chuckling slow to himself he said, “I could imagine that kind of shower every day of my life.”
Her beautiful face lit up with demonic intentions. “Well, there is still one last place that needs to be cleaned.”
Taking him by the hand, she stood up and he followed her. She led him to a certain part in the jacuzzi. He couldn’t imagine what was so special about it or what she meant, but Zero the master planner had gone to the wayside. Now there was only Lelouch the little boy helpless to circumstances, eagerly awaiting whatever fate she had in store for him.
Suddenly Kallen pushed him down. With her superior strength, she moved him down all the way so that he was sitting straight on the floor of the jacuzzi. Then she sat right on his lap.
Lelouch was confused. They had already gone to great lengths with their teasing and touching, and now him being forced down and their naked bodies this close again, it seemed like a repeat of that. Not that he minded one bit, he was always up for a bit of fun.
And yet, that last orgasm really did a number on him. He could barely even feel his penis even in the hot surging waters of the jacuzzi, the only thing he felt was an acute sensation of sweet pleasure, and Kallen’s tit suffocation only made it even worse. He had to know what she had in store for him.
Before he could speak, she put a finger on his lips. Then licking up his cheek to his ear she whispered, “Trust me. You will thank me later.”
She licked deep in his ear and his whole body slackened. Exactly like she wanted him, she licked in his ear to reward his compliance, he murmured unashamedly, sounding very much like a little boy. While she was doing that, she reached behind him and flipped a switch.
The jacuzzi was already very active. But suddenly it seemed to bubble and roar even more intensely. Lelouch woke up from his dazed stupor, he understood what she did very fast and not because he was in all things a methodical genius. It was because he felt the nozzle of water underneath him surging a blast of water straight past his asscheeks right onto his bare anus.
It was such an intense feeling that it felt like his anus was going to be blown apart. It sent a reaction throughout the rest of his body, putting every nerve ending of his on overdrive. He tried to get up.
Only for Kallen still holding his shoulders to push him right back down. She looked him in the eyes. “Know your place.”
It suddenly occurred to Lelouch. All the petting earlier, every single thing he had done in the name of dominance and asserting control was only because she let him. He should have known it as soon as he saw his butt plug still inside her anus. It was a choice she made, not a requirement he imposed on her. A cunning tactician on the battlefield, when it came to the arts of love, he was still very much the learner.
Lady Stadtfeld was here all along.
The stirring of water in his anus got worse. He had been barely cognizant of sensation before, his mind was hazy and he only felt a blurry feeling of pleasure that seemed to wrap him up, but now it was all returning to him. Including his penis. His body tensing up and the beautiful naked woman sitting on top of him and asserting control over him, he was rock hard in an instant all over again. It was all so intense that every sensation felt so raw and new, and together in a hot with naked with a beautiful woman, it was like he was getting touched by a girl again for the first time.
Kallen watched him. He was shaking, he could barely control himself. He was humping her in a frenzied state of want, his erect penis moving right up on her stomach, nothing so focused as even a dumb brute fucking a woman’s pussy in a primal state of lust. Clasping his head, she pushed her forehead to his so their eyes were only a centimeter apart. That close she said, “Behave yourself and I might reward you.”
He said, “Yes,” very fast and promptly. Despite how stern he sounded there was no strength in his voice, he was helpless and eager to obey his mistress’ every command.
Lelouch looked down and breathed hard before he threw his head much like a woman being taken by a lover. He was screaming, hollering, his penis ejaculated deep on her stomach. Kallen looked down at his dick, saw it spurting so much cum and then as soon as it was finished spitting in the water, got rock hard all over again. She held him in place as he looked at her.
He looked totally defeated, couldn’t even speak a word. The g-spot in his anus had just been stirred to an orgasm and her holding him down on the nozzle of water blasting into him, it was just as intense. High off that orgasm, the physical sensations in his body were too much, it was more than pleasure, it felt like he was going to explode at any minute.
It had barely been a minute since his last nut and then that blast of water massaging his anus felt like it was hitting his spine. A sensation like electricity traveled up to his brain and then his whole body was shaking. His dick especially, it was shaking and tensing up like it was being ripped off his body. Lelouch screamed again to the point of hoarseness as another powerful orgasm rocked him.
All his physical strength had left him. Totally weak, Lelouch slumped forward, his head falling on her shoulder. He was shaking, a thin line of drool trailing down his chin, and a low trailing moan leaving his lips.
Very proud of her handiwork, she cradled him like a loving mother. It was so fun to dominate your lover to the point they were barely more than a vegetable. She also knew of his story, of what he had endured at the hands of his father, and all that dramatic posturing as Zero was necessary for him to move forward. But deep down, that same trauma which fueled him was also eating him up inside. She saw fit to punish him for his mistakes but she would also let him be weak with her as he needed to.
She reached forward and shut off the switch. He was still shaking, completely out of it. Petting his face, she kissed his cheek and said, “Come on Zero,” in a sing song voice.
He mumbled something incoherent and tried to stand up. But he couldn’t, he was just too weak. Taking his arm over her shoulder, she helped him up. His legs were limp the whole time, his feet not even flat on the jacuzzi floor. It was like his whole body had gone asleep, all of his blood having left him.
She’d wake him up. Taking his arm over her shoulder, she moved him so they were facing each other. Then she grabbed his butt and moved him so their chests and other extremities were right on top of each other. Her breasts engulfing his chest and her pussy was right on top of his penis. Very slowly he woke up. Every single part of him burned with a new intensity.
Including a certain other thing. She sighed with wonder feeling him get hard for her again, it was often said that women enjoy sex far more than men ever could, a statement Kallen would agree with. But as much as she loved being driven to a climax, this petting and domination, the intimacy and the pleasure, was far more satisfying. This penis was hers now and forever.
Holding him tight she said, “Are you feeling better now Zero?”
He only growled, “Yes. Fuck yes.”
She felt him stirring and let him go. He did not fall, he stood up on his own. Satisfied she said, “Good. Now we can head up to my room.” She licked her lips and said, “There, we will have the main event to come.”
Getting out of the jacuzzi, both dried each other off with the nearby towel. Lelouch dried her off, taking especial care not to offend her or do anything that would make it seem like he was forgetting his place. Her breasts, her ass, her red hair, he treated them all equally, where so many more men would not be so gentle in touching this woman naked before them. In a small bit of vanity, once he was done, unashamedly sniffed in the towel, partaking in the sweet scent marked on it. Fortunately her back was turned to him when he did that.
Then he handed it to her. Both of them naked, he was now very well aware she could turn the tables on him at any moment. But that knowledge didn’t scare him, it only made him appreciate every single one of her loving touches on his wet naked body. He felt excited and afraid, and he welcomed every moment of it.
When she was done, he looked at the negligee. Picking it up, he froze for a bit. In his hands it was so soft, like he was holding an angel’s wings in his hands. He remembered how soft her bare skin was, imagined how good it must have felt for her, and he got hard thinking on it. But his mistress right beside him, he remembered his place fast and handed it to her.
“What a gentleman,” she said, winking at him. But she didn’t take it. Instead she closed her eyes and stretched out her arms. Moving the hem of the negligee over her head, he watched as it fell down and tightly conformed to her sexy body underneath. Her flat stomach and her large breasts bulging out, he was speechless at the sight of her cleavage. Lelouch had already gotten smothered in them earlier and now he wanted to rub his face in them all over again.
“Tie it nice and tight for me,” she said, closing her eyes and looking very imperious.
Moving behind her, he went to tie the straps. But her eyes closed, she sensed where he was. “Not behind me,” she snapped. “In front.”
“Please forgive me Lady Stadtfeld.”
Moving up front, Lelouch did as he was told. Eager to please his mistress, he went to work. But for all his genius in so many areas, handling women’s wear was not his area of expertise. He tied too hard, and the already small night wear tightened right across her chest to the point it looked like they were struggling to breathe. His face turned red out of embarrassment and he went to loosening it up again. He could see her bare nipples hanging out and this time stared for too long.
“I said tie it up,” she said dryly. “Not tightly. Not loosely. Take a close look at what you’re doing.”
It sounded like she was reprimanding him for staring at her chest. But at the same time, there was no other way to do this task other than looking right at her boobs. He felt a sweat hit his scalp, that’s now nervous he was, it was like the first time he fought as Zero to save Suzaku so long ago. And as much as thoughts of his treacherous friend rocked his mind, right now the task in front of him seemed so much more daunting.
It was a difficult task for Kallen too. Not being forced to endure her lover’s hardships in dealing with women’s wear but keeping up the stone cold face of Lady Stadtfeld. It was like the corners of her lips were being tickled, she wanted to smile so bad. She wasn’t half as bothered by his incompetence as she let on. The only thing that mattered to her was that she had him wrapped around her finger.
No matter what, Lelouch could only look at her breasts. He fumbled it again but this time it was like her tits almost jumped out at his nose. Realizing what he had to do, he moved the belt underneath her breasts and then tied it this time. This time it worked perfectly.
He was staring at them again. He could see her nipples sticking out against the fabric of the negligee and the roses marking them on her outfit was too perfect. He wasn’t thinking about how he should remember his place, all he wanted to do was grab them to his heart’s content.
Just as he was about to, she suddenly turned around and walked away. Fearing he had struck out, he simply stood there, motionless. But as she was walking, she held up a hand with one finger up and moved it forward. That was all the sign he needed and he went to get his clothes.
She had something to say about that. “No,” she said, without even looking at him. “You don’t need your clothes.” She looked back at him, her narrow eyes and smile spoke of so many lewd intentions. “We’re fucking.”
“Yes, of course!” he said, very excited. “I mean, um, if that’s what you want milady...” he added right after, not wanting to seem like he was forgetting his place.
Then she turned right back around and continued walking. He happily followed her, watching that ass of hers jiggle on the fabric of her short skirt. She knew it too, she was just walking like normal and still he had all eyes on her rear.
As soon as she reached the door back inside the main manor, Kallen suddenly stopped. Lelouch stopped too, a very loyal slave to the end. She turned her head to the side to regard him. Then much like a hooker coaxing a john, she bent low and shook her ass good. He was spellbound, in that position her cheeks were fully hanging out, and the way they were jiggling, it was like he was being hypnotized.
Then she reached behind and slapped one of them hard. The loud sound from the impact and watching it almost reverberate made him jump. Standing upright again, she hadn’t turned her head once and had been sizing him up the whole time. Seeing that dumb look on his face, she said, “Wait here in front of the door. And come only and immediately when I call you in.”
“Of course Lady Stadtfeld,” he said without a moment’s pause.
She went inside and shut the glass door behind her.
Lelouch watched this vision of beauty through the glass door become dimmer and dimmer until she was gone entirely.
It had only been a few minutes. But for Lelouch, that was far too long. He was starting to fidget around nervously, wondering what exactly she was planning for him. Then he saw the door open. He couldn’t see Kallen, she must have been on the other side of the wall of the main building.
“Enter,” she said. Her voice sounded like it was from far away.
Lelouch moved in with a flurried step in his pace. He looked all around for her, couldn’t see her. He heard a door open in the distance. He knew where her bedroom was, he had only been in her mansion once before. But after how crazy last time had been, he wouldn’t dare forget where it was.
Going inside, he was just surprised how dark it was. The curtains had already been drawn, keeping the sunlight from getting in. He saw a finely crafted urn on the desk, filled with the roses he gave her. Her bed was finely made up, and even in the little bit of light, he could see that the comforter was made up with patterns of color, almost a tapestry. She really went all out in preparing this one.
“How romantic,” he said.
“I’m glad you like it,” she whispered. Her voice was closer than he expected, he fast realized it was right in his ear and then he knew she must have been right next to him. Learning that made him stumble in surprise, and then he fell backwards.
He heard her laughter. In that darkness, it was overpowering, like she was a phantom coming from everywhere. But as his eyes adjusted in those shadows, he saw her.