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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"Oh! Um right I should do that." Except he wasn't very eager to move off of Lenalee but he did want her on top. So after a moment of hesitation, he finally let Lenalee out from under him, a brief moan leaving him as they fully broke apart only for a moment before he got on his back and Lenalee straddled his hips again.

"I think you'll be great. Because you are you. In my eyes you could never do wrong~"

Lenalee's smile brightened at those words, "I hope that's true," she said lightly, shifting on top of him as she cautiously, as if afraid she would hurt him, positioned herself over him and sheathed him in her with a quivering sigh.

"Because I want you to feel the way you made me feel." She didn't move quite yet though, leaning down to pre-empt her motions with a few tender kisses, soft and full of admiration and love. After the third, she started to slowly rock into him, leaning back so he had a full view of her and so she could watch his expressions.

It was those expressions she wanted to learn from - to see how to move best to make him feel the most pleasure.

"It is." Allen answer brightly before she moved on top of him. It didn't take long to be joined to her again and Allen put his hands gently around Lenalee's hips, pushing her down gently.

"Ha-ah you're already on the right path for thngh!" Oh dear. The new position allowed her body to wrap around him in a much more delightful way thus cutting into his speech.

She never wanted him to take his hands off of her. Oh it was going to be -difficult- to go through each day without being in his arms, or having some kind of contact with him. At least it would be easy in the Order, but on missions? And what about their next mission when they wouldn't even be together?

No no, she's managed being without him before, she could do so again, right? Though they were't together then.

She shook her head, dispelling those thoughts. She didn't want to think about that right now - in this room, in this moment, the only thing that mattered was Allen and the connection between them.

"That's it.that's what I want to hear," Lenalee smiled warmly as she watched him. "I want to know you feel good," she murmured in a ... surprisingly sultry tone that not even she was aware she was using. She reached down, her hips slowly moving to roll into him in a fluid forward, back and around motion.

Exhaling sharply, she moaned, "Nngh, te..tell me, Allen.. how you feel. Tell me..show me.."

The problem was there was so much of her to touch and caress. Allen just couldn't help himself or even decide sometimes. Her hair, her cheek, her neck, jaw and lower. Honestly this was one hunger that surpassed even his gluttony for food.

"!!! Where did you ngh learn to talk like that?" Allen asked, arching up under Lenalee while his hands moved up a little to grab onto her sides as she rolled into him again and again. This motion, the ways their bodies formed that perfect dance. IT was nothing short of mindblowing.

"H..hah..?" Lenalee gasped, momentarily distracted by the question. She bowed over him, a thumb caressing his cheek as she moved more fluidly the more sure she became of herself, "Wha..what do you mmmm....h, mean..?" She shook her head a little, trying to focus on him rather than the delirious pleasure that kept filling her, telling her to move more, to hunt down what made him feel good the best to get the most noises out of him.

"Oonh I-I said where did you learn to act so....enticingly? I mean I just can't help wanting to be yours even more when you talk like that!" Allen moaned, the need burning in his tone with each delicious roll of Lenalee's hips on top of him.

"I... don't know," Lenalee admitted, almost halting her motions to consider. Almost. The look in his face was reason enough to keep moving - the pleasure was reason enough to press her body against his, trying to push herself further into him, to feel him more. Her voice remained that soft, almost seductive, as she murmured her adoration into his ear, "When I'm with you It nnnh..ahhh..it...just comes out.."

Now that she had changed the angle of her body, and was close enough to, she proceeded to ride him a little harder, her arms curling under his neck as she pressed heated kiss against his skin across his chest, up his throat and over his chin. "I want to ..do things to..." She groaned, losing track of her train of thought for a second.

"Mngh. R-Really? Hah some aaah would call that as me mmmm being a bad influence on you." Allen answered between moans as she shifted her rhythm on top of him pulling him even deeper than before making him grow hot and throb inside of her with unbridled delight.

"Do things to what~?" Allen wasn't letting her get away with not finishing that thought.

It took her a little longer to answer that first statement, feeling like she was devouring the sound of his moans mingling with her own. The deeper she felt him, the harder it was to talk in words save for his own name. That was definitely easy to do, since it always started out as a moan, and ended in his name.

She did, after a few long moments, remember he had said something, snapping her out of the haze of desire, the need to feel him filling her again and again, "Mghh-ah..aahw... are you - ahh.." she gasped, "Ohh..I..-I think..I..I'm alll right with...that." She stammered, fruitlessly scramblign to try to get her thoughts together.

His questions were frustrating and arousing at the same time; they made her start to wonder just what she -would- do to him, and vice versa. "Y.. you," she grunted, "But I wouldn't..ah... know where to ..to beginG-gh!" She clenched her hand into the sheets when she moved slightly more, enough that a spike of pleasure ran through her, making her give a short cry and almost going limp for a second.

Oh she had no idea what that was but she wanted to do it again. Not only that, but if it felt like -that- to her, how did it feel to Allen?

He never thought he would hear his name spoken like that and yet now that he had tasted it once, Allen wanted to hear it over and over again. They'd found the perfect rhythm and yet it seemed he had an easier time staying coherent than Lenalee.

Still he decided to take mercy on her and stop with the questions. Instead he took hold of her hands, putting one over his chest while raising the other up to his lips where he proceeded to suck on her index finger all the while looking back at her looking oh so very smug about being the first to go for his approach.

She was so focused on making him feel as good as she did, she could barely think about anything else. And she hadn't even begun moving wildly or anything - she didn't need to yet. The rhythm they were moving in together was tender and intimate enough for now - but she definitely wanted more.

She wanted to see him like that again. It was somehow fascinating to watch the passion and hunger take over in his face, and know that she was the reason for it. But she wanted to savor everything he was first, before she started trying to waken that part of him again.

Thank goodness for the mercy he showed her, though she gave him a quizzical look when he moved her hands and...and he... was doing ...that with her finger. Oh... what -was- it about seeing him look so smug while he was doing that? She chuckled softly- even if he was a bad influence on her, she influenced him too. Just not in the same way. Pressing her hand against his chest for balance, she leaned forward a little into each of her thrusts, partly for a little added weight starting to cause the bed to creak more noticeable beneath their bodies, and partly so she could brush her fingers - the ones he wasn't sucking on - against his cheek.

He could almost taste the hunger filling her. The smouldering gaze in her eyes. Everything that simply elevated Lenalee's charms to the level of a goddess in his eyes. A goddess he wanted to claim for himself all the more, to keep her all to himself. In this regard anyway. Conveniently enough this was one way he didn't have to worry about stealing her away from her brother. Instead he'd have bigger worries of a different nature once it was discovered how far they'd gone.

He arched a litle into her hand when she put it to his chest, reveling in Lenalee's hungry touch while his tongue wrapped and rolled around her finger, a delighted hum echoing out from his chest every time she took him in deep again.

The look in his own face aroused her to the point of wanting him even more - no, that wasn't true. She already did want him more, actually having him under her like this, in a position where she actually COULD claim him amplified that desire. And knowing that in the night like this - or moments when they were in private, he was solely hers...

She groaned, a small shiver running through her at the sight and feel of Allen as his tongue rolled against her finger, making that noise. She curled her free hand against his chest, her hips swiveling more into him, "Nngh, A-Allen I can't.. handle seeing you doin..doing this -" She panted, "It's .. really getting to me.." Driving her crazy more like, and it was telling in her movements, the gentle rolling starting to get harder as she began bouncing with her rolling motion.

Allen was making a deliberate show of sucking oLenalee's finger, his eyes never leaving his beloved's as she moved on top of him with a growing hunger and urgency than before. Her hand felt hot agianst his chest but not unwelcome in the least. If she wanted to rake her nails over his chest she was welcome to that too as long as she didn't stop.

"Is it? When I should do it even more~"

Lenalee shivered, "A...allen..!" She gasped, letting out another moan of his name.

Oh the way he was deliberately doing that, his eyes focused solely on her like there was nothing else in the world- she pressed her hand against his chest more, her fingers unconsciously curling, fingernails scraping against the skin as her hunger took over.

The heated gaze in her eyes locked onto his face, and her moans came more frequently as she moved more urgently into him, the bed creaking even more loudly, as steady a sound as her moans as she moved into him.

It was very simple to do. In this moment there was nothing but Lenalee in his mind. Allen let out a much wilder moan once her hand started raking over his chest. Sure he had a massive scar branded over one side but Lenalee was still touching him with so much want and love it was hard to even bother thinking about that fact.

"Yes Lenalee~?" He asked sweetly, a very cheeky grin on his face.

Oh that moan - she wanted more of it, more of him. And he had the audacity to be cheeky and pretend too! Well since he chose to speak, she tugged her fingers out of his mouth. Placing both hands on his chest, only belatedly taking note of the faint scratch marks from her fingers.

"LH...look wh.. what you make me do -" she groaned, using both hands to run over his chest, nails scraping on either side of the scar as her movements grew more wild until she sought to grip his shoulders, moaning his name as she demanded more of him, wanting to claim him as thoroughly as he had her.

Oh he didn't mind her pulling that hand from his lips. He'd already won. AFter all his goal was to break down that decent side of her to expose the raw passion he inspired into her.

"What do yaangh you mean? You're just mmmm glowing even brighter~"

"Aha..ah..AA-AAllen," she groaned, both hands gripping him tightly as she pushed herself in deeper each time, "IF ... Ah..If I'm g..glowing brighter ..w...what are you-uug..ohh....!"

More vigorously she moved, this time her hands clawing twin lines up his sides as she finally pressed her body into his fully, leaning in close enough to kiss him but not completing the action, locking her heated gaze full of desire with his the more she moved with him.

"What am ngh I? The man lucky enough to bask in your radiance~ As well as the only one able to bring it out of you so easily" With that Allen leaned up a little and pulled Lenalee back down on top of him a little making ehr press down on him a little harder while she rode him for everything he was worth, his moans growing louder and needier.

It was true, she had to admit. Just being with him was enough to wake that part of her that craved every bit of him. "Mmhh, I never... see this side of you be..before --aah.."

Not that she was disapproving of it. It was so openly passionate, and loving and. and .she couldn't resist him, her body shivering the louder and needier he sounded. "Oh Allen!" She moaned as he pulled her flush against his body, closing in the rest of the way to kiss him with several hungry kisses all the while she rolled and thrust herself into him with deep maons of his name.

"Mmmmngh well no one else ever will? ARe you ngh disappointed?" Allen asked between moans and cries laced with desire along with her name. Her name that was simply music to his early.

"I want...to do this with you every night we can get away with it. Maybe even earlier if we ngh can."

"A.a.ah, no," she gasped softly, nuzzling deep against his body, kissing every part of his face and neck. Hearing his desires like that.. it was kind of exciting, even with the potential risks.

She'd take those risks though - she wanted to give herself to him that much. "Eve..a.ah.. every night..?" That was a thrill to hear, that he wanted her that much. Every night they could get away with it and ...earlier. "Yes..y.e..yes... a.h...yes.." she groaned, though it was hard to say if that was agreement with his wishes, or simply because she couldn't help but moan the word with as wildly and deeply as she was moving with him. Gasping his name in the sweetest of tones.

That nuzzling was so adorable no matter the circumstance. It made him want to squeeze Lenalee tightly to his chest and chuckle. Of course that desire was surpassed by the drive to moan and move under her, to go as deep as she could take him while slowly picking up the speed.

"Ngh yes. No matter w-where or when." Allen confessed. Confessions that would make his ears go red as well once he regained his capacity for reason. For now the truth was being put on the table.