Snug As A Bug In A Rug

Author's Notes: docking as a concept is so fucking funny to me but i know if i had a uncut dick... id be doin that shit... yeah. anyway.

"Just relax, Suzaku. Squirming isn't going to make this any easier."

Suzaku furrowed his brow as Lelouch's tip kissed his. He didn't know how relaxing would help in this situation. He watched as his childhood friend's cock continued to poke and prod against him. Sucking in a shaky breath, he closed his eyes. Slowly but surely, Lelouch's tip slipped between the ridge of Suzaku's foreskin and his cock. It was an incredibly snug fit.

"Lelouch--"

His words were cut off by the other stealing his lips. Despite his slight discomfort, Suzaku gave in to the kiss. The muscles in his pelvis tensed as Lelouch wrapped his hand around their cocks. Slowly and clumsily, he swirled himself around Suzaku's. Everything was so tight and hot. The discomfort melted away as precum drooled from their tips. Pants fell from their mouths between feverish kisses.

They were so close.

Maybe too close.

Heat licked at both Suzaku's and Lelouch's skin. It grew so hot that even Lelouch's icy exterior had begun to crack under the pressure. His hips snapped forward as he pushed a little deeper into his friend's foreskin. Their tips kissed and ground against each other until it was too much. Lelouch shuddered as he came. Cum gushed from his covered tip and splattered against Suzaku. The warm stickiness and the throbbing against his insides were enough to bring Lancelot's pilot down with him. The two shivered as cum drooled out into the open and ran down their twitching shafts in messy, sticky streams.

Panting, the two parted their lips and hips. Suzaku couldn't help but shudder once more as Lelouch's cock slipped from his leaking foreskin.

"How was that?" Lelouch asked with a chuckle.