Code Geass-Julius Kingsley/Dorothea Ernst

Julius Kingsley was a proud man of Britannia. Living in the upper echelons of imperial society, he had many privileges already, but as a military advisor, he enjoyed the spoils of conquerors. And he was always ready to enjoy them.

But the one before him was a little different than usual. Dorothea Ernst the Knight of Four was a very valuable asset. Assigned as his protection, she had proven her valor on the battlefield time and time again. Walking the territories he had conquered in the name of the empire, she had always side by side with him. More than a few times, there were insurgents coming at him in the streets looking to take him hostage or worse. Whether they were armed with knives or guns, she was quick to act, dispatching them quickly and efficiently. More than a mere Knightmare pilot, she knew how to do it on foot too. A very valuable asset indeed.

Here alone in his bedroom she was only wearing a small piece of lingerie. For such an esteemed warrior of the empire, she was already a stunner on her own, a beauty with long blue hair. But her skin as dark as night all but unblemished and unmarred at the top of her martial profession, her breasts were barely covered up by the tiny little red bra and a small lace thong that revealed her long legs and that sweet round ass of hers. A position many men would have given everything to switch places with him. She was perhaps the greatest of his assets.

Not like she minded. The territory they had just conquered had been quite belligerent for awhile now, their guerilla tactics thwarting the empire’s best attempts to subdue them. But thanks to his clever thinking, all of their efforts in resisting imperial dominance were brought to heel. Here and now, the empire ruled again. She had no problems in acting as his bodyguard, but on this evening with the sun beginning to set, she was ready to serve another way as his bodyguard. When he specified that she wear red nightwear, she didn’t think anything of it.

Dorothea had been waiting for him when he opened the door. There under the light of the setting sun in the window her dark skin looked almost a shade of olive, and she was sitting on a chair with her hands behind her waist, posing as cutely as possible. Her legs were thick enough to please any man’s fancy and to have such a body lined with muscle and still have such large breasts, she was a unique creature. But her dark eyes sparkling with lewd intentions was what truly caught his attention.

“Do you ... do you approve?” she asked innocently enough. The way she sounded, he was starting to believe it was sincere and not mere affectation.

“Oh yes,” Julius said, licking his lips, walking towards her. His manhood had already been pitching in his pants as soon as he was done making his report to his superiors for the true reward that awaited him. But seeing her now, he was ready to take his fine and stately clothes and ravish her. “You performed splendidly on the battlefield my queen. Let your king reward you as you deserve.”