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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"Lewd?" Lenalee definitely sounded skeptical - after all, what they've been doing could be considered ..kind of lewd -- well, by her brother it would. Sitting in the room with their shirts half off and making out to the point where poor Allen nearly loses his mind? What could be worse than that? ... so Lenalee wonders.

"Allen," she stopped rocking in his lap to gently touch his cheek, smiling gently, "Tell me..? Please?" She won't judge. Even if it was too much for her, she wouldn't judge.

Allen made a sound between a whine and a sigh as he was hit with the word he could never say no to. He swallowed the lump in his throat and mustered his courage as much as he could.

"I was thinking what...it might feel like if you....used your hand on...it while you kissed me..."

Awww that noise, She felt a little bad for giving him that nudge to tell her, rather selfishly at that. She remained quiet, patiently and curiously waiting for his response - at first looking confused. "'it'?" It wh... oh. Wait, did he mean -- "You mean... erm..." She glanced..down briefly, and then back at Allen, her face red. "Oh ..." Hrrrm. That -was- a question wasn't it? Did he mean over his clothes? Under? Without his clothes at all? "You.. you really want to try that?" She definitely wasn't judging. In fact, she was wondering how he would react to that too, now.

He wanted to crawl in a hole after confessing that desire of his. Especially with how confusingly vague he had worded it. But then that was the limit for him talking up front about such things. Still he had to admit...the way Lenalee blushed after looking down between them....it was really really cute.

"W-Well that's one thing I want to try out..."

It was one thing to touch him over his pants, but.. actually touching him..? GOD that was embarrassing. But ... it wasn't outside of the realm of things she would do for him, to see his smile, to hear him feeling good.

And then he fessed up that it was just one of things he wanted to try out. Should she press him for the other things? It had been hard enough for him to admit to this. Although she was -really- curious. She glanced away for a moment, thinking - she could certainly -try-. The worst that could happen was that he wouldn't like what she did.

"I... see..." She went still for a moment, and ..slowly climbed off of him, blushing fiercely.

"I'll... I'll do it." She wanted to know the answer to that question - how WOULD it feel for him if she ...touched it... while kissing him? "But you have to tell me if you don't like it, at any point."

Well hopefully she would come to terms with that. Because in truth what he wanted was to feel her hand on him while they shared a loving kiss. A perfect mix of romantic and lustful. Allen's imagination was still growing in regards to his fantasies and he suspected Lenalee might be ahead of him just a little bit.

"I promise. Though I don't think it's going to come to that....because it's you. It's your hand that I've held so many times."

Just a little bit in some areas, while Allen seemed to cover others. It worked out in a nice balance there. Still at Allen's promise, she blushed faintly, "A. . all right." Be brave Lenalee! You wanna know just as much as he does! "Then..." She paused again, thinking for a moment or two. Possibly pondering how to do this with him the most comfortable. "... Lie back." She said finally, shifting to move up beside him.

A balance was fine. It made their bond all the more perfect. The way they both balanced each other out like this. Allen would have it not other way. When she agreed in the end, Allen let out the breath he hadn't even realized he had been holding and nodded before laying on his back on the bed, head nestled comfortably atop Lenalee's pillow while she laid up beside him.

Who was more nervous about this, him or her? Maybe both. Still when he laid against her pillow, she watched him closely. Somehow, knowing he'd been nervous made her feel a little better. Sort of. They were both exploring new things, after all. And that it was with him... made it even more important.

She smiled gently, if a little nervously, leaning over to press the first kiss against his lips, her hand gently brushing against his jaw - then slowly moving lower, over his neck, then his chest.

Definitely both. But the look in Lenalee's eyes soothed his nerves enough to not back out of what was going to happen. On the other hand just because they were going to make out while she used her hand on him, didn't mean he wouldn't do his own share of touching as she would find when his hand started roaming over long Lenalee's side while her hand slowly traveled lower closer and closer to his pants while Allen's tongue lazily rolled past his lips to tangle with Lenalee's.

She shifted to get closer to him, humming softly at the feel of his hand caressing her side, and she tilted her head slightly to get a better angle as they kissed. Meanwhile her hand crept steadily closer until it reached the waistband of his pants, where her hand paused for a moment - then slipped beneath, slender fingers seeking that sensitive part of him.

This position. Allen couldn't help but take note of every single detail. The way Lenalee's body nicely slotted against his side and the faint shuddering under his fingertips. His hand only stopped for a moment as he had to break the kiss to pelt out a loud groan before he dove back into the kiss with even more hunger than before, his hips pushing up against Lenalee's hand.

She stopped in alarm at that loud groan when he broke the kiss, worried she'd done something wrong. But it didn't take long for her to realize that it wasn't a groan of pain or displeasure - far from it. She uttered a muffled moan of surprise herself when he kissed her back, but she didn't stop touching him. Instead she pressed more against him, shifting her hand to add pressure when he pushed against her palm, her own curiosity leading her to experiment - to touch as much as she could as she met him kiss for kiss.

This was strangely even more intimate than before. After all the first time they let go, they were driven mostly by instinct and their own bottled up feelings. Now they were both in complete control and engaging in such acts because they themselves wanted it. So of course it only served to pull them both even closer than before.

"Lena-Mmmleee" Allen moaned pulling back from the kiss only enough to get that moan of her name out before he started rolling his tongue against her lips wanting to take the kiss further than before while he grew even hotter and harder in her soft slender hand.

It's a brave new world - now that they broke the bottle against their little ship setting sail, they would have to navigate the passion and intimacy for each other. For Lenalee, at least, finding out what Allen wanted and liked was a whole new chapter of discovery.

She could feel him changing in her hand - soft at first and then getting harder, and the moans from Allen..were more than a little arousing, "Allen.." She moaned softly, parting her lips to tangle her tongue against his with a hungry kiss, her hand moving to feel every part of him as he grew harder from what she was doing.

A new world all for them to explore. Allen certainly had the desire to do just that. With the kiss and the way her hand continued to stroke him up to full hardness, Allen's hand had gone momentarily still. But once he realized that, he started moving it again, this time sliding up along the full length of Lenalee's body before tenderly pressing against her chest, marveling at the perfect size shape and firmness his hand felt.

Everything about Lenalee was perfect and that became even more undeniable to the more he observed and explored her body in moments like these.

It was fascinating how hard he got under her hand - though to be frank, she was a bit beyond processing her discovery intellectuoally. All she could think of was him, and the noises he made, the sounds he brought out of her.

She broke the kiss briefly when he started touching her again, a shuddering gasp of his name before she leaned in and kissed him again, her hand instinctively moving to push the waistband of his pants down lower so she could reach more of him, feeling his entire length and letting her hand roll with his motions.

While she marveled at his physical reaction, Allen was more entranced with the look in Lenalee's eyes as it that happened. A look of wonder but also excitement before and during their locked lips. Small pleasured noises started filtering in between their lips, some from Allen while others from Lenalee, mixing and melding together so smoothly and harmoniously it was becoming hard to tell them apart. More. He wanted even more.

She was willing to give him more at this point, her breathing coming more raggedly as she moaned into his mouth, her eyes fluttering closed to focus more on him. She nipped his lips briefly, gently before she kissed him again, pressing into him, her tongue exploring his mouth more fully as her hand's touches changed from simply touching to familiarize herself with it, to gently and hesitantly caressing the length more steadily.

The shift in the way she handled him was unmistakable and Allen's voice rose a few more levels the next time he cried out her name, forcing him to break the kiss a little more because he really really wanted her to hear just how maddeningly good she was making him feel right now. Not just from what she could feel with her hand either.

At the same time his own hand moved around so it roamed behind Lenalee before moving down and trying to get her leg to tangle with his own, a desire to join with her translated into a more innocent method.

She stopped for a moment when he cried out her name like that, catching her breath both from the kiss and the overwhelming sensation that brought with her. Wow. WOW. That must feel incredibly good, and .. she actually felt thrilled to know that. Now, but if he felt that good just from her hand and her kisses - what about if she used her hand on him..AND did that thing with his neck that he liked so much? HRM. This requires testing - but first, she shifted as she felt his hand running down her leg, and after a moment when she realized what he wanted, she brought her leg carefully forward to tangle with his - this bringing her even closer to him. Which suited her juuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuust fine.

She even rubbed her leg against his since her hand was occupied. Then, rather than reclaim his lips -- right now at least -- she trailed her lips to the nearest side of his neck, to brush her tongue against the skin lightly before she nipped him, testing for the spot that would get the best reaction before she settled in to nibble and suck there while her hand resumed moving firmly around his length.

Closer and closer together. That thought was slowly taking over his thought process and his hands moved to make that desire into a reality. Even an Inch was too much if it was between them. Even so because of the elation when she moved closer like that, Allen didn't see her next move coming at all. He'd been ready to receive her kiss only for her to suddenly change her angle of attack as well. His leg tangled with her supple and smooth one while his hips arched into her increasingly confident strokes.

"What are yo-!!!" His breath caught in his throat the moment she attacked his weakness in that way that threatened to turn his entire thought process into blissful haze. Silver eyes wide in surprise as he couldn't even make a sound while his body trembled with unbelievable delight.

She doesn't address his half formed question - in fact, she took the way his body was starting to move, and the way he caught his breath and went silent and shivery a complete and total SUCCESS.

So she no reason to stop, and every reason to try more things on top of this. Bringing him the most pleasure out of something he asked of her was her goal. She occasionally purred a sigh of pleasure against his neck, her nips gradually growing into bites and moans so muffled that it was only a vague guess that it was his name. Her one free hand slid under his head to grasp his hair and hold him closer, her leg tightening around his as her strokes grew firmer, starting to pace with his hips.

That was fine too. After all Allen was in no state to want an answer anymore anyway. Even so as soon as he regained control his right hand started caressing back up along Lenalee's side before smoothing over the swell of her chest as well leaning more into her lips inviting her to continue even mroe.

"L-Lenalee...so good...I can't...I can't think aaah straight."

Her lips curved against his neck, a pleased smile overtaking her, "Then don't." She purred in a low, sultry tone, pressing her kisses under his ear, letting out moans of her own as he continued touching her, encouraging her to do what she was doing.

"Stop thinking.. just feel it..everything," she tugged him closer with her leg, her hand rolling with her hips, "Everything I'm doing is for you," she nipped his ear, then traced her lips across his jaw back to his lips, giving him a deep, passionate kiss to encourage his own exploration.