The narrow alleyway of the abandoned city was small enough to easily walk by it.
Lelouch knew that Villetta would notice, though.
He moved through the shadows like a phantom, his jacket fluttering slightly behind him in the late afternoon breeze. With every step he took, he could hear her. The soft scrape of boots on cracked pavement, the subtle shift of weight when she thought he wasn't listening in on his surroundings.
Villetta Nu was good at stalking. She just wasn't good enough to beat Lelouch.
He led her deeper into the abandoned sector, where buildings leaned into each other like they might collapse at any second. Streetlights flickered with electricity overhead. When the time was right, he stopped.
Slowly, he turned himself around.
His violet eyes locked onto hers as he smirked.
Villetta froze half a block away, hand twitching slightly toward her thigh where her knife was hidden. Her expression turned into a scowl as she realized she has been caught by him.
Lelouch smiled coldly. "You're persistent."
His voice was calm, almost amused. "I'll give you that."
Villetta stepped forward cautiously, her body tense like a coiled spring.
"You've been hiding something. I can feel it. And I will find out what it is."
"You've been ruining a lot of my days lately," Lelouch said, his voice dropping lower, dangerous. "Following me. Distracting me. Getting in my way."
He took a step toward her.
Villetta didn't move.
"Tell me," he said, smiling darkly.
"Since you're so determined to chase me… shouldn't you at least make yourself useful?"
Her eyes narrowed. "What are you—"
She reached for her knife.
Too slow.
The Geass flared in Lelouch's left eye, red and burning like a brand.
His voice cut through the air like a blade.
"You are now a slave to my pleasure. Come to me, bitch!"
Villetta's breath hitched. Her pupils dilated as she tried to disobey. Her fingers hesitated on the knife. Then her body settled in as the Geass took over. She no longer was the same Villetta as before. She was Lelouch's slave for his pleasure.
Her jacket slipped from her shoulders.
Her boots tapped lightly on the ground as she kicked them off.
Her hands slid up to unfasten the buttons of her shirt, one by one, revealing smooth, beautiful skin beneath the fabric. Lelouch watched dispassionately as the garment fluttered to the ground. Her face burned red, and yet her body moved with surprising grace as everything was taken off of her. When she stood naked under the cold light of the alley, she walked toward him slowly, seductively, her hips swaying like a pendulum.
Lelouch caught her by the wrist when she was within distance.
He spun her, walking her back until she collided against the crumbling stone wall. The impact made her gasp softly in pain. Lelouch smirked in pleasure. It's the minimum amount she deserves. Though if she was going to give him pleasure, he might as well make it worthwhile.
His hands clamped down on her shoulders.
He forced her down to her knees.
Villetta looked up at him, her hair spilling like silver around her flushed face, her chest rising and falling with every shallow breath. Lelouch leaned down, gripping her chin between his fingers. He activated his Geass again.
"You chose this," he murmured. "You hunted me. You stalked me. Now you belong to me for the day. You will obey every command. You will do everything in your power to please me and if you don't, you will be punished like the fucking bitch you are. You are my bitch. Once this is over, you won't remember my face, but you will remember what happened to you."
He commanded Villetta to undo his pants and take his throbbing cock out of his pants.
She did so, her soft hands working quickly at his belt with ease. Soon his pants were undone and Lelouch's cock was finally free from his pants. He was already hard from seeing Villetta naked, walking so seductively toward him. Lelouch may hate her and be annoyed by her, but she sure is smoking hot. Her beautiful silver hair combined with her dark smooth skin, her beautiful curves, and her big perky boobs make her a knockout.
Villetta was shocked as Lelouch's cock slaps her in the face. He quickly grabs her ponytail and makes her back lean against the wall. He then thrusts his dick into her mouth, her soft sexy lips wrapped around his member and quickly took him inside. She gags on his cock as her throat is intensely moving back and forth against the wall. Lelouch holds her head in his hands as he smirks and continues to thrust. Villetta's eyes rolling back at the intensity of it all.
Suddenly, Lelouch stops face fucking her and slaps her face, which caused her to moan.
He smirked. Turns out this bitch was into that. She didn't look so royal and dignified now, being completely naked and vulnerable with her silver hair a complete mess. Lelouch goes down on his knees and grabs Villeta by the throat and forces her to look at him, their faces inches away from each other.
"You're mine. Make sure not to forget this," Lelouch growled as he pinned Villetta onto the ground, her back against the ground as he held her by the throat. Lelouch got on top of Villetta and quickly inserted his cock into her salivating pussy, as she wanted him desperately. Not even a few thrusts in, and her legs wrapped around his waist as he continued to dominate her.
Lelouch relished in his dominance over her. Her eyes were rolled back, her tongue sticking out, and her cheeks were red as he continued to thrust into her. Her boobs felt great against his chest. He could feel her nipples hardening even more. Villetta's ass felt so great against his thighs as well.
He leaned in even more and started making out with her, their wet lips and tongues colliding with each as Lelouch's throbbing dick continued to make love with Villetta's hungry, wet pussy. The intensity and stimulation was so great it wasn't long before Lelouch pulled out and orgasmed all over her body. Villetta followed soon after as she squirted all over him.
Seeing cum drip all over her chest, boobs, and face felt so great to Lelouch.
He smirked and put his clothes back on. That should teach her a lesson. She will remember being fucked and man handled like she should be, but she won't remember that it was me. He was glad he could get some pissed off energy out by fucking the one he was annoyed by the most so far.
He left Villetta on the floor, who still was processing the pleasure and everything that happened. The day was turning dark as evening came around. The darkness concealing the sin they just committed together.