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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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.

Oh no. No she was using her very voice to push his buttons. To push him him closer to the edge just as the rest of her body did from her hands and legs to the swell of her chest pressing against his right hand. This was simply too much to bear.

He hardly needed the encouragement as his hand slowly took to kneading and massaging while he pushed against her hand all the more while his tongue found its way past Lenalee's lips savoring her delightful taste and warmth as he hummed his pleasure until they would both have to pull back for air.

Oh yes. Yes she was. Though not intentionally - she just wanted to say that much - though it seemed whenever she did that kind of thing she sounded more enticing than she thought. When she learns to pair that with Anita's seduction techniques though... watch out, Allen.

As his hand started kneading and massaging while they made out, she moaned into his mouth, breaking the kiss only long enough to get air before she kissed him again, thirst and need for him spurring her own further. Her hand motions even grew more bold, careful not to grip him hard since she didn't want to accidentally hurt him, but her caresses and strokes were decided firmer, moving quicker as she grew more confident and hungry for more of his own moans.

When that day came he would gladly resign himself to a fate of being easily seduced by his beloved. There were worse fates to face and he knew that all too clearly.

The way she was slowly growing wilder the longer they kissed and the longer she used her hand on his achingly hard part of his anatomy was nothing short of maddening. They were the perfect mix of firm yet gentle as well. IT was impossible for Allen to not feel the care Lenalee exerted even now. After all Lenalee was quite strong with her hands as well. Her punches and slaps were legendary in the Order after all and he'd felt BOTH personally.

"Lena-Leee~ Lenaleee I...I want..." What was he going to say. Or what was he TRYING to say?

At least he had that to look forward to. She nuzzled closer to him still, flooding him with multiple feverish kisses as she all but devoured his moans. Breathlessly she responded to him as best she could, "Yes.. Allen.." She purred, "Ahnn, you don't.. have to say anything - you can have anything, do anything - whatever it is -" she would give him the world on a place. "I love you so much."

Giving him open reign like that. Lenalee didn't yet realize how powerful her words were. Well that was fine. Because the next moment Allen moved, flipping Lenalee onto her back while he loomed over her for a moment before they kissed again, his hips grinding down against her, trapping her hand and his length between their bodies while he devoured her breath with eager growl like noises.

Eventually she'll learn she shouldn't give him that much freedom - at least not this early in the relationship. Even so, she let out a small noise of surprise when he flipped her onto her back - that surprised noise merging into a loud groan against his mouth.

And then another moan, one after another as she felt him grinding into her - if she couldn't tug her hand free with him pinning it between their bodies, she tried to shift her fingers so she was still gripping him while he grinded into her, "Mmh, Al..Allen.. AhhAahhllleen.."

Well he would never use that freedom for ill intent. Merely to shower Lenalee in even more of his love and affections. Well his desires too since those were in particularly high supply inside of him right now.

"Do you....realize what power you have over me?" He groaned, a fire of lust burning in his silver orbs as he looked down at her.

Well that was fair, because Lenalee wanted the same for him - to shower him in her love, affection and desire. Still, she was briefly caught off guard by his question, her turn to be trapped under him and by the look in his eyes. "P.. power..?" She echoed in confusion. "What..nn.. do you mean -?"

"Why don't I show you instead~?" Allen purred and kissed Lenalee once again while he rocked his hips much more insistently against the girl's. He wanted her. He wanted her so badly but unless she moved him herself he wouldn't make any action to actually join with her. That didn't mean he wouldn't try to bring her to that point with every action he took.

Showing her was effective - it was VERY effective. She caught her breath at that purr, leaning into the kiss as he pressed into her, her soft moan filtering into his mouth and getting louder as he rocked against her.

She reached up with both hands to grip his sides, moaning softly as she found that desire for him - which had been steadily smouldering while she had been smothering him in love earlier, stoked higher until he'd feel her legs shift and wrap around his waist, her hips rolling up against him with needy moans. "Ngghhah..aah, Allen..!"

To hear Lenalee make such soft adoring noises was what drove Allen forward even more. Even so he wasn't relenting. If she wanted him to be one with her, Lenalee would have to guide him in herself. It seemed that was his own bit of stubbornness. The question was what would give first. Allen's patience or Lenalee's.

Lenalee could be very, very patient. But she didn't -want- to be patient - she would save that for another time. Right now she wanted to feel him, but there was that small matter of them still wearing most of their clothes. Somewhat at least.

She rolled her hips against him, making soft groans at his relentless assault. Ah, but he might be so focused on the moment that he'd be caught off guard when she let go of him to roll them over again, in order to straddle -him-, her eyes dark with passion. If she managed, she reached out to seize his hands and -grin- slowly at him. Caught. Mine. My prize. My treasure, my precious one.

Oh he knew how patient Lenalee could be. Though he also knew how she could snap when pushed too far. Him and the rest of the boys in their group often learned that via Lenalee's iron fist of love.

That being said he was so into the moment that he never even saw her scheme coming. It as a good thing he had pulled back for air when he did because the next moment Lenalee once again took the reins and flipped them over so that she was back on top of him again. The look in her eyes was what really stunned him the most That and the fact that she chose to restrain his hands while looking at him so victoriously...

The portrait of her in this moment in time was simply....breathtakingly stunning.

Oh she'll let him be on top later. Equality and all that. For now though, she couldn't help but be a little smug at catching him off guard, tightening her hands on his slightly - just enough to leave an unspoken implication that she caught him and she wasn't letting hiim move until she felt like it.

How bold of you Lenalee. Well. This is what happens when your boyfriend starts getting you all hot and bothered again! ..and when you had entertained such ideas before. But she doesn't sit still - no no, much like how he rolled his hips into her, she did the same, making a point to keep his length pressed against her as she grinded into him, chuckling softly as she leaned down with a deep kiss to leave him breathless.

When she finally pulled away, she was purring with satisfaction - though the sound of the bed creaking underneath them caught her attention and for a second she bit her lip. Clearly, she wanted him - the way her legs kept pressing against him when she moved her hips said as much, but something else was on her mind. And hey, she fulfilled a request he made, so he should be able to do the same, right? "Allen," she murmured, leaning close to his ear, "Will... you do something for me.."

Allen wasn't complaining at all. Even before she deigned it worth kissing him once again. That quickly broke the spell and he tipped his head up to return the kiss even more, his tongue seeking out Lenalee's while she ground her hips on top of him, his mind slowly growing hazed.

Only for her to finally speak to him directly again. Words. Words were a thing right? Allen scrambled for his thoughts once again.

"For you? Anything. Just ask~"

She should probably stop grinding against him when she wanted him to do something for her right? Right. ...nope, still doing it, breaking the kiss briefly to flash a soft smile at the overwhelmed Exorcist, "I want you to..." She paused, falling silent for a moment.

Y'know, it'll probably be easier to just guide him to do what she wanted. She shifted her grip on his hands and pulled them up slightly, bringing them close to her sides and sliding them along to her hips, a sudden blush breaking up the sultry purr, "I want ...to be with you so much..I want to ..to feel you --ah.." She shook her head a little, "I want... I want them off.." She pressed his hands against the waist band of her skirt, implication being she wanted -him- to be the one to take them off.

Stop? Oh no no no Allen would never want that. No having her ride from on top of him like this even with the maddening motions of her hips against his. It was just too amazing to even think of it coming to an end.

He tugged at his hands a few times before giving up since Lenalee had an iron grip on him. But then she brought his hands back around her and he felt his skins slide down smooth skin. Until he finally felt the fabric at his fingertips. Her desire...left him speechless for a moment but in the end he nodded and slowly moved his fingers to start to unfasten the skirt still clinging to Lenalee's body.

Her blush grew even while he was doing that, watching him intently for a moment. As he started unfastening her skirt, she leaned forward again, showing her appreciation for him 'indulging' her whim with kisses, rolling her hips against him until he came to the point where she would actually have to stop to shift off of him long enough for her skirt to be pulled off. Though she supposed that would be cruel to stop cold turkey, so she moved her hand on top of him again to resume those touches - far be it for him to calm down any right?

It wasn't just her skirt he worked on though. After unfastening that clasp, he then shifted his hands to the front a bit to undo her shorts as well. After all they were a key part of her uniform as well. Not that it hampered her charm. Quite the opposite given it drew attention to her lower curve every time he caught a glimpse outside of training.

Lenalee would be quite pleased to see just how much Allen could multitask as he kept kissing her every step of the way even while his hands diligently worked on removing both articles of clothing from her body until she had no choice but to move for the last part.

"Oh god. Ngh your hand~" Allen moaned as she started working him over with slow deliberate strokes that made it impossible for him to ever calm down