midnightstar | A SURPRISE LENALEE APPROACHES; Command?

Despite all of everything the Black Order has been through, it was business as usual for the various teams. Lenalee and Allen were in one team with Miranda and a few Finders. Lucky them, their mission took them to the mountains - beautiful scenery, but cold weather. Fortunately they managed to find a small inn with vacancies, so they could stay indoors. Amazingly, Miranda was actually sleeping more peacefully than Lenalee at the moment.

Although after all of the scenarios and seeing all of the deaths in the war with the Earl and fighting the akuma, (...not to mention what she personally has been through), it really should come as no surprise that Lenalee's sleep was less than restful. While she managed to snatch an hour or two here and there of sleep, worries about her friends, her brother, and one exorcist in particular all contributed to making her nightmare particularly bloody and gruesome. When she jerked awake for the second time that night (or was it third, she wasn't sure), she knew she wouldn't be able to get back to sleep right away, so she silently slipped out of her room, padding down the hall. Maybe a glass of water would settle her nerves.

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It was easy to just let the flow take him, rocking insistently up against Lenalee seeking out a closeness that was still denied by the clothes they still had on. Allen gasped and groaned wanting more as well. This was simply too wonderful. Too perfect.

"I do too~ More of everything I want to ngh kiss every part of you~" Allen moaned openly.

She whimpered, her kisses growing longer, filtering moans into his mouth and pressing insistently aginst him when he rocked upwards against her, "Hhgg...Alleeen.." she couldn't hold onto her 'sanity' through so much intimacy, and she reached for his hands to pull them away from her body.

But only for a short moment since she.. must have taken leave of her senses because those were her thighs he was feeling next. Then her hips. Then her waist. All. Bare. Skin. "Pleaaase..I ...need.." she groaned, her actions giving him permission to touch more of her - he can even feel the lacy undergarments she wore, before she let go of his hands to run her own over his chest, beneath the fabric.

Some part of him had known things would get out of hand. But that part was getting tossed out the window with reason and self preservation. Having his hands moved by Lenalee herself was an oddly exciting sensation and Allen quickly found he needed little guiding. But each new part of her he discovered, even brushing against parts of her undergarments. It only served to light the flame of his desires even higher.

With her wanton permission, Allen let his hands roam over her body anew this time one hand openly lifting one breast from beneath while the other pulled her hips down on top of him at the perfectly moment allowing the bulge in his pants to hit just the right spot to drive Lenalee even wilder.

Likewise with Lenalee -- well not the part knowing it would get out of hand. But things had rapidly escalated to the point they were in the meadow, and was now going far past that. But all she could think of was wanting to feel his hands nad his lips and Oh..GOD if he kept moving like that she was going to lose her mind. "Nnggh, Aa.aaallen..." instead of simply rolling her hips against him, when hepulled her hips down onto him and she felt..that..she instinctively focused on rocking and creating more friction through their clothes, even going so far as to rub against him with a helpless, needy whine of someone who -wants- damnit but hasn't crossed that step.

His heart was racing wildly, strong beat after strong beat in his chest as he drank in every single reaction Lenalee offered in return for the way he made her ride on top of him. THey hadn't even gotten to the logical next step yet and they were both so utterly drunk on the atmosphere.

"Ngh I can't stop touching you. Wanting you~" Allen moaned his hand at her chest finally taking the plunge and lifting the cup of her bra before openly palming against the firm mound.

She was completely dizzy, losing track of her surroundings with the exception of this one room. For the night, her world shrank to one person, and that was him. "Don't... don't stop.." she shivered at the sound of his moan, letting out a squeak of surprise when he palmed her breast. But then, she gave him that wordless permission so was it really so surprising? The surprise didn't last anyway, before she let out a shaky moan, her hips all but grinding against him as she pressed her body closer to him.

"Mmh..I want you ..to want me more.. touch me more, everywhere. This feeling," she groaned, rubbing against him, grunting softly, "I don't want it to stop.."

Such a cute sound. To think Lenalee could sound so cute and so irresistible both at the same time. Perhaps his bias was tinting his views just a little but then what was the harm in that when they had gone this far? It wasn't like either of them wanted to stop.

"Mmm I want your touch too. To feel your hands all over me." That was about the closest he was going to get to coherently telling her to get his shirt off.

His request was received loud and clear - and Lenalee thought it was a WONDERFUL idea, to be quite honest. Though getting his shirt off without breaking any contact with him would be tricky.

Lenalee's hands slid down over his chest again, this time fumbling with his buttons more blatantly, pulling away from his lips only for a second. She shifted in his lap, her insistent motions almost..bouncing in a way, from enthusiasm as her lips started to pepper his neck, his collarbone and chest while her hands actively pushed his shirt more open so she could have full access to him.

Well surely she could endure that for a moment. After all if he wanted his shirt off, he had to take his hands off of Lenalee as well so he woudl have to withstand that longing for a few moments as well. Moments that quickly felt like an eternity before his shirt was just carelessly tossed to the floor while he put both hands on Lenalee's cheeks and pulled her back down to the bed in a deep passionate kiss.

She could, just barely. But it was so worth it in the end, having his upper body bare to her, with her curious hands exploring and touching everywhere she could reach. At least until he pulled her down again, another soft, hungry moan reaching his ears as he pulled her into that deep kiss, never going still for even a second.

With his chest now free of any pesky obstructions, Allen returned his hands to Lenalee's body, this time putting both right up under the skirt part of her night dress and grabbing on, pulling Lenalee's hips into his own even more. It was becoming rather obvious what his instincts were driving him towards.

She honestly felt like she couldn't touch him enough to satisfy herself. Her hands running over every part of his upper body, along his sides and back across his chest. Her urges drove her own towards fulfilling a desire they both had, and when he started pulling her into him even more, her moans turned desperate, even hungrier as she kissed him. And despite all of that..

"NNggh Alleen," she groaned, "nHhah...not enough," she gasped between kisses, burying her head against his neck and working her way along his throat. More, more - she needed more. Both giving and receiving.

"Ngh show me how." Allen grunted a husky hungry tone to his voice as he leaned in to nip and suckle on her jaw wanting even more closeness despite the way she kept going for his neck so absolutely relentlessly.

Show him? How the heck...she could barely think. The only thing she could come up with to show him what she wanted...was...well...

She pulled back slightly, though couldn't resist leaning forward to nip or loss his lips. ..her hands on the other hand, tugged at her own night dress almost impatiently until she managed to pull it over her head and drop it on the floor with his shirt, blushing intensely but watching him with the same hunger and need as earlier.

Oh....OH yes. That would...definitely do it. Allen looked up at Lenalee with wide eyes. It seemed to knock some clarity into his mind but nowhere near enough to make it so he would even try to stop things. Instead a single word left his lips in absolute awe.

"beautiful...."

Clarity for him while she suddenly wondered what she was thinking. Her face turned scarlet and she pulled the blankets up a but more, "Allen...don't stare like that..." it was her own fault for taking off her nightclothes but still seeing him look at her at her mist vulnerable...

The worst part is she still wanted him to touch her. Even more so now that he had less in his way. Hold on that was the good part.

!!! Oh no. That reaction. THat reaction appealed to a slightly mischievous side of him and it was so cute and charming too. He'd never seen Lenalee be more charming than now.

"I can't help it. You are that beautiful. I could turn off the lights if you want." Allen offered.

She hesitated to consider the offer. "What
..do you want?" On the one hand she would probably not be able to see him clearly in the dark, staring or not. And..she wasn't totally sure it would make her less embarrassed anyway.

But he might want to see her .....like that..in the light...and if that was the case she didn't want to deny him.

"What...I want? " Allen repeated sounding as if in a faint daze. He didn't know what was going to make the most sense but then making sense right now was absolutely impossible.

"I.... want to see you. I want to burn that vision into my memory..."

Ohgod she was afraid he'd say that. WELL in the interest of possibly doing...this more than once, she needed to get used to him seeing her, right? ... more than ... once.

"T..then leave the lights on..." Lenalee took a little longer to lower the blanket so he could actually see what she had, in a moment of panic, hidden from him.

And what a sight that was. Allen couldn't help but let it all sink in. He always thought Lenalee's figure was absolutely perfect but seeing her now in full without clothes hiding anything but the barest modesty, that conclusion almost felt inadequate.

"Lets...keep going."

She's not sure what she would have said if he suggested they stop. Despite her level of embarrasment, ..stopping was not in mind. Her eyes drifted down to take in the sight of his bare upper body, blushing even more at the realization that she'd be feeling his..bare chest against her skin.

With a small smile, she nodded, leaning down to rest her body against his, brushing her lips against his gently to start as her eyes closed to take in the sensation of her body pressed against his.

Oh he could hardly wait for him to feel Lenalee laying back on top of him. Those lovely curves pressing on top of him were only lighting the flame of desire in him even higher. He wanted to touch and to feel more of Lenalee and the first step was to let his hands resume caressing along Lenalee's body this time starting from her sides and moving upwards.

She could almost not even believe the difference the touch of his hands was, against her flesh rather than over the layer of clothing earlier. She instinctively curved her body towards the feel of his hands as they slid along her sides and up again.

Her own hands rested against his sides, moving more slowly as if splitting her attention between kissing him and memorizing the feel of the body beneath her, reaching as far down as she could, and then reversing the path to slide up his sides to his shoulders and back.

She would notice that the touches from his Innocence hand were much lighter, almost a little hesitant compared to his much bolder human hand. He wasn't even doing that on knowingly and more instinctively. So if she wanted to truly enjoy both hands on her body she would have to make it clear to him what he was doing.

"L-Lenaleee~" Allen moaned before she claimed kiss after kiss from his lips while she started exploring his body again with her hands.