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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Allen couldn't help but going a little stiff as the skin to skin contact threatened to overwhelm him. That being said who promised he wouldn't make that decision for them. Allen quickly leaned up to kiss Lenalee, his tongue finding hers while his hand closed around the swell of her breast, once again using his inhuman one while the right started toying with Lenalee's lower back no doubt making her squirm on top of him even more.

Once again the feel of his inhuman hand was strange, but other senses were registering at the moment. Touch and taste, for example. She exhaled a low moan, with the feel of said inhuman hand, such noises voiced into his mouth as she savored the deep kiss. Of course she couldn't lie still, not by a long shot. Not with his hand touching her like that. She squirmed ah substantial him even more than before, groaning at the sensation of his body beneath her.

She had invited his touch and since she had not reacted with anything but pleasure to the sensation, Allen couldn't help but grow bolder. THe way she shifted on top of him didn't help either as Allen's intere4st could be keenly felt over the stiffness inside his underwear.

It all felt too nice..no, nice wasn't even the word. But feeling that stiffness in his underwear, she proceeded to focus her attention on it, pressing herself more into the kiss with an intense desire as she rolled her hips into the feel of that bulge.

"Mmmnhaaa L-Lenalee I can't...I want...can't w-wait." Allen moaned, forcefully pulling away from her lips at last while his eyes slowly glazed over with overwhelming desire.

Just hearing those words from him felt like lighting a fire in her soul, especially seeing that look in his eyes. She stared at him with an eager, nervous look in her violet eyes, and in the next moment she was quickly shifting to tug at the remainder of her clothing - even going so far as to help him with his own if he needed.

Given what she was doing on top of him, yes her help would be needed because he couldn't take his eyes off of Lenalee now that they were actually going this far. That being said she would quickly see the true form of that bulge she had been rubbing up against all this time. The undeniable proof of how great his desire had grown for Lenalee since they'd gotten started on this path.

It was like she'd hypnotized him - but she didn't mind that he couldn't take his eyes off her. She wanted it that way. That being said, she still blushed even more when she was completely bare, murmuring an awkward, "Sorry," when she helped him, tugging his own down so she... she...

... could stare in awe at the revelation. Wait, no, don't stare, Lenalee! Oh her face couldn't possibly get any redder, but a small part of -- no, a large part of her felt thrilled at the sight, for many reasons. Moment of truth - she crept forward over him, slowly, and somewhat awkwardly as she fumbled for him, mostly through instinct and what little she gleaned from Anita.

The first time always hurts ..a little - but everything after that more t han made up for that first pain. That's what she'd told her. "Allen.." She resisted the urge to rush the moment, slowly positioning herself and easing down as cautiously as possible, tensing at a certain pain, overwhelmed with emotions, sensations and feelings. "A-allen, I'm... I'm going to..um.." Well she was going to push down a little, had to, really, but she didn't want him to worry about her.

She had cast a spell over him. One of love and desire that would last indefinitely or for as long as he drew breath. But then was that so wrong. Especially when she looked so beautiful in his eyes, laid bare to him in every possible way but only making her even more precious to Allen. He could see she was trying her best to make this work.

"You don't have to say it. Just remember I'm here for you." Allen murmured softly, naturally he would be worried about hurting her but he could soothe and calm her after the fact. Or so he told himself to prepare for what was to come.

She exhaled, nodding, "I know... I know. Always." He would always be there for her. She reached forward to press her palm against his cheek affectionately, and took a breath to prepare herself in turn. Though to Allen, she smiled, looking forward to the moment they could finally be one.

She was unable to completely stifle that small cry when that sharp pain jolted through her, her body tensing all over as she held her breath, squeezing her eyes shut. The pain wouldn't last, right? Anita wouldn't steer her wrong. She just had to bear with it for a few seconds and then... then ...

This was the moment of truth. Everything they'd kept bottled up until now had led to this point. The desire, the love, the ache for one another. And she had never looked more beautiful as she smiled at him.

For a split second Allen thought he saw stars, the tightness and heat wrapping snugly around his girth but that bliss was quickly disrupted when he heard that sounds from Lenalee, his eyes quickly focusing on her. All he could do was stay still and wait for her to adjust. No that wasn't quite true. There was the hand at his cheek which he quickly grabbed softly and turned his lips towards. to press light soothing kisses to the palm of her hand.

Unsurprisingly it's the feel of his soothing kisses against her palm that brings Lenalee to relax a little more, her slight shaking ceasing as the initial pain faded away. She glanced up at him with a slow, nervous smile, "... sorry, I ..didn't want you to worry about me. I'm all right now."

She paused slightly, but only for a fraction of a second. Now that the pain had faded, that slow burning need for him was returning, urging her to move, to watch him closely and feel him in the most intimate of ways. "I'm going to move..okay?" She needn't give him a heads up though - the look in her eyes said it all.

Still, she was completely unprepared for the intense sensation that rippled up her spine the moment she rolled her hips forward, her eyes widening as she let out a gasp that melted into a groan of pleasure. She knew it would be amazing, but she didn't know it would be -this- amazing..and she'd only moved a LITTLE.

"As if I could ever not worry." Allen answered with just as shy of a smile. Still they'd gone over this threshold now and there was no going back. Not that either of them would want to. This was something they both craved, needed even.

Allen didn't stop with the kisses and gentle gestures until she spoke up again. It was as if a bolt of lightning had just struck him, sending tingling jolts coursing through his veins the moment she started moving. This...this was beyond overwhelming and to make matters even more out of this world, the noises Lenalee made. They were so much more passionate and wild than before. Allen almost couldn't believe she could surpass herself so quickly.

"Oh god~ Ngh L-Lenalee~" Allen called out his eyes closing shut for a moment as she moved on top of him.

It felt so good- so INCREDIBLE, being with him like this. Each movement no matter how small made her shiver and moan. She caught her breath slightly more when she heard him calling her name like that, saw his reaction, and somehow it gave her a boost of confidence to move more. Instead of the clumsy and awkward pace, she moved slow and steady on top of him, an easy roll of her hips th at pulled a series of moans of his name in a breathy whisper.

"Nngh it... you feel so... a...amazing, Allen.. you're really... I can -feel- you in me.." she whispered, having just enough presence of mind to try to stay quiet lest their activities clue people on to what was going on.

Somehow she didn't want it getting back to her brother that she gave herself to Allen, just yet.

Hearing it spoken out loud was enough to almost short out his mind right then and there. But if he let that happen he would miss out on the breathtaking show Lenalee was putting on without her even realizing. A show that only made him harder and hotter inside of her the more she bounced on top of him. It was a good thing she could still consider the risk of her brother finding out because Allen was so overwhelmed in the moment that he could only think of Lenalee and how good it felt to be inside of her like this. So good that he started moving up underneath her as well, his hips rolling up to push deeper into her every time.

She could, but only barely - she wanted - very much actually - to just let go and embrace him and everything he was. And it was hard to remember that she -should- be quieter, but the way her body was moving and sending those messages of such pleasure up through her she found it hard to do.

"Ah... Allen...!" She let out a loud gasp and quickly clapped a hand over her mouth, muffling a long moan once he started moving with her. Oh dear GOD she couldn't handle it - for the first few minutes she could only smother her moans against her hand, "Nnggh, I..I can...ahh...!"

He would have loved nothing more than to feel her embrace while she rode on top as if her life depended on it. Though...he had to admit seeing her muffle her voice like that was impossibly cute. Still if she wanted to silence herself there was a much easier and delightful option available to her.

Allen reached for her hand again and gave a tug to make Lenalee lean down on top of him just enough for him to seal her lips with his own as he moaned and almost purred into the kiss while his hips made sure to make up for the slightly different angle they were joined in now.

Oh! Well that was definitely a much nicer way to help keep her quiet. She panted softly when he pulled her down, her body pressed closely against his once again.

Only instead of simply kissing him passionately and craving each other with touches and friction through their clothes, they were taking a much more direct method this time. A method that was making Lenalee be -anything- but quiet.

On occasion she hitched her hips into his with a bit more enthusiasm, as sh e sank into the kiss like she was desperate for just a taste of him.

More and more their control started to slip and Allen actually began to regret not getting the chance to hear Lenalee at her loudest while they did this. It could be something to work towards as well. But right now this messy almost instinctively coordinated rhythm they had building up between one another was just perfect.

He held nothing back from Lenalee, letting her into his mouth while sneakily rolling his tongue against his beloved's all the while his hips continued to move in perfect sync to Lenalee's.

Control. She had to keep control lest her tenuous grip on that reminder to be -quiet- would snap. But how was she to know that making love to Allen would feel so ... so indescribable? That made her want to cry out, want him to know how it felt.

She made up for it by focusing on the feel of his tongue rolling against hers, though that was only coaxing more moans from her. Louder still, even as her body settled into the awkward rhythm that brought them the most pleasure.

She couldn't take it- she slipped her arms around him, unconsciously pulling back from the kiss for a breath at the risk of letting out a long and low moan full of an eager need. Maybe though, if she reminded him...

She pressed her head against the crook of his neck, her moan muffled against the skin, "Nnggggghhh, Oh...ohhhh, Allen --" she gasped, suddenly remembering her goal a good..minute later. "Ha..haah, we... nnnh...we ha..... have to b..be ...ohgod... q...quieter-" she all but whimpered that last word, barely able to hold on to her own resolve of doing so.

Proven when she collapsed against him, holding him tighter with an other moan of his name, her hips rocking more against him than before - wanting to feel so much more of him that she was tempted to risk the wrath of Komui just for the night of bliss.

Control? What a ludicrous notion. They'd surrendered true control long ago. After all doing this outside of wedlock was beyond unconventional. And yet they were at this point already and if they were to be questioned, both would likely answer with no they did not regret anything.

"Mngh easier said....aah than done when you're moving like that on top of me. M-Maybe if you were the one on the bed?" Allen managed to suggest through gritted teeth as he too tried to minimize the noise he was making. After all Lenalee wasn't the only one so very tempted to be vocal.

It was a curious turn of events. Before meeting Allen, she never -ever- would have considered having sex before marriage - even with the way Exorcists tend to lose their lives at an early age, in some cases.

But he changed everything for her. And no, she didn't regret a thing. She would never, could never. Allen's suggestion, on the other hand, made a sort of sense to her. She wouldn't be making the bed rock quite so much, from the way she was bouncing on him so.

So she nodded, face flushed with a mix of delirious joy and love..with a tiny hint of worry they'd get caught. "M..maybe.." she panted, brushing hair out of her face, "S..should we try?"

Before meeting Lenalee he'd long since given up on finding any kind of love. Between his duty and atonement and Cross' less than compassionate training, he'd given up the notion as some kind of ideal he would never be able to attain. He'd never been more happy to be proven wrong

"With you...I would try anything in this world." Allen answered with a shaky nod, forcing himself to stop moving underneath her for only a moment. A frustrated noise did lean his throat though.

Lenalee smiled softly at the agreement - although it appeared she didn't fully realize what she was asking because the moment he stopped moving, she whined softly, "Allen, don't stop-!" She bit her lower lip.

If she stayed like this she was going to start to get loud, no matter how much she tried to stay quiet. But she didn't want to get off of him or..stop moving. She wanted to keep that motion going between them, but with Allen stopping like that it made her move twice as much; until she caught herself and seized upon an idea.

"Allen -- roll us over." She could steady them both by wrapping her legs around him and holding him close, and they wouldn't have to separate.

Allen almost chuckled hearing Lenalee be so bossy with him for stopping. That being said it also pleased him to no end knowing that Lenalee wanted him so much. Still with her legs firmly locked around him it was a simple matter to roll them over in the bed, Lenalee hitting the mattress and pillow with a hint of urgency since Allen wanted to resume their lovemaking just as badly.