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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She had plenty of reason to be proud. Rendering Allen utterly mindless for a moment was not something most could lay claim to. In fact Lenalee was the one and only.

"R-Really. Well it was probably not that important to begin with." With that Allen turned his lips to graze against the tip of Lenalee's ear while she worked at his jaw.

"Aah.." Well that was supposed to be in response to him, but it somehow turned into a happy noise feeling his lips brushing over her ear. "I see. Well if that's the case..." Although her ability to speak coherently was definitely being contested the way she felt being this close to him. Although now that she -was- this close to him it actually reminded her .... hrrm...

Tentatively she nipped at his jawline. After all, she didn't clearly remember how he took it when she nipped his neck when she thought she was a kittycat and ... she was working her way up to it, k.

Oh Allen still remembered very keenly how she had acted that night. THe way she had snuggled up on top of him and licked his cheek and neck. this time her tongue wasn't rough at all and her teeth were teasing his jaw rather than his neck.

"Mmmmm that...actually feels nice~"

Well that's definitely encouraging! So, feeling a little bolder, she left another kiss against along his jaw , making a little path down the side of his neck until she nipped him again, this time intentionally and a little harder.

Allen quickly started to realize this was going in whole new territory since this time Lenalee was doing all of this deliberately and knowingly and just knowing that was making his mind fire off like mad as imagination started to meld with instinct and expectations.

'A-aaah. Lenalee..." He moaned. He actually let out a full blown moan as she attacked his neck once again.

Edited Date: 2016-05-27 10:50 pm (UTC)

W-whoah. That noise was startling and new and...she kind of wanted to hear it again. But she jerked back with a blush, her hand raising to brush over the spot she'd nipped, clearing her throat, "I ah... sorry, I just... was curious.." That was a good sound though, she hoped.

She would get to hear it again. If only she didn't stop though. The disappointed sound from the bottom of his throat was rather indicative of how much he'd enjoyed that.

"Then...why did you stop?" Allen asked, sounding just a little breathy after that.

Because that -noise- he made was.. was all kinds of amazing. She blushed again at the question and its implications, not to mention how breathy he sounded. Wow. And she did that!

"Did..." No, that would be a really stupid question. He obviously didn't want her to stop. She studied his face a moment, before smiling a small, embarrassed smile, "That's... a good question." She shouldn't have stopped. And since he was so receptive to it, she paused, and then leaned in again, trailing her lips over his neck to deliver her attention to him again.

He was going to be outright blunt and invite her to do it again but Lenalee took that initiative on her own anyway leading a more contained moan but still delighted as his body reacted to the stimulation. the hands on her legs slowly started creeping back higher even though a part of him still wanted to brush over her ankles at least but in this position that would have been quite awkward to accomplish.

"G-Good just like that...feels amazing Lenalee~"

He would get his chance to eventually. Hearing Allen moan like that- or at all - sent shivers of pleasure down her spine- or perhaps that was feeling his hands trailing higher up her legs again. In any event, she was feeling pretty encouraged by the reaction, pressing soft kisses that occasionally became nips here and there as she tightened her arms around him, humming softly her own pleasure in making him feel good.

He could feel her frame tremble in his lap and that in turn fed his own boldness as he leaned up to press the rest of his body against Lenalee's his moans taking on a more needy tone as his hands ghosted up along her sides before grabbing her hips firmly to keep her in place.

He wasn't going to let her go anywhere at this point. Not before they both got what they wanted. Whatever that was.

Whatever that was, to Lenalee, was just..more of those noises from Allen. She had -no- idea that hearing him sound like that would in turn, make her feel like getting him to do it more. To add to it, she was unconsciously running her hand through his hair, murmuring his name softly. Though she did feel herself squirm slightly in surprise when she felt him grabbing her, it wasn't nearly surprising enough to make her want to stop.

His name. How come just hearing his name from her lips said so lovingly could make stars explode in his mind. It was unbelievable. So simple and yet so unbelievable. His hands didn't leave Lenalee's hips and instead he tilted his head a little to present her more of his neck to attack.

Oh look at that, more neck~! Just what she wanted - and judging from that action, what he wanted too. She leaned more against him with another sigh of his name, right before she was affectionately leaving kisses along his throat, only stopping once or twice to nip gently at the sensitive skin.

If some people could see the two of them now. They'd probably have their jaws drop to the floor. But Allen wasn't thinking about other people. Lenalee was the only person on his mind and he was not in a hurry to change that at all.

"L-Lenaa-aaah!" Oh did she just find a particularly sweet spot just now? Most likely.

Especially if Komui was among them. He'd either go into shock seeing his beloved sister being so intimate, or he'd twist it into Allen taking advantage of her! Even though it was more along the lines of Lenalee doing so.

Especially from that noise he just made. Something told her to focus on that if she wanted to hear more of them, and that's exactly what she did, nibbling with a little extra pressure and rewarding those noises with soft kisses. Maaaaaaaaaaaaaybe she was getting a little too into it.

Allen was surprised to feel his strength seeping out of his limbs the more insistently she attacked that point on his neck. This was...way too much. How could he have known that having Lenalee take charge like this could be so...what was even the word for it?!

His hands lost their grip on Lenalee's hips and instead ghosted up her sides before one came up against the back of her head, threading through her smooth hair while keeping her close like that. This was growing...very dangerous....probably.

It was definitely probably dangerous. But it was ...addicting to hear how good he was feeling, she couldn't help but want to hear it more. Although she at least stopped with those gentle bites, trailing kisses up his throat to the line of his jaw, lifting her gaze to meet his eyes.

Logically they probably should stop to calm themselves down, but there was an unspoken craving that made her want to be closer, to find out what else would make him make those delicious noises; to taste his lips again.

See, this is what was dangerous about that train of thought, Lenalee!

He could hardly blame her for feeling those desires. After all he first got his taste that night when she was being overly honest with her feelings due to being a catlike minded person.

But the moment he saw her looking up at him like that...Something clicked. Too beautiful. too enticing. Too irresistible. Allen didn't even know when he moved but he pulled his neck away from her lips only to replace it with his own lips only this time it wasn't just that that pressed against her lips. She would feel something different as well almost trying to find its way past her lips.

She wasn't sure what she was going to ask him - if she intended to say anything at all, even. But that was moot when Allen pulled away if only to kiss her. And as sweet as his kiss was, it still felt like something was missing.

At least until she realized there was something new added - something pressing against her lips and trying to slip past. Instinctively she parted her lips, without even thinking about it, or much of anything as she pressed into the kiss more. it seemed almost impossible that something so simple could be so complex, and addictive at the same time.

The moment she opened up for him, Allen's tongue darted past and into Lenalee's mouth a very pleased sound flowing from his chest and between their joined mouths. This was completely new territory and yet it felt so perfect it threatened to melt Allen's mind. And then he found Lenalee's tongue which sent an fierce jolt through his entire frame.

The instant she felt his tongue brushing against hers, she almost flinched away from the surprise. Hesitantly she let herself relax again, her tongue cautiously brushing against his and feeling that same tremble in her frame as realization hit.

THIS was what was missing from the last time they kissed. The intimacy of the kiss increasing as she pressed herself flush against his body, her tongue tentatively seeking out his for that moment of bliss in the kiss.

Allen quickly reached the same conclusion. This intimate level of contact was simply too great and yet it was the missing piece of the puzzle. Allen immediately dove right into that sensation, his tongue quickly meeting Lenalee's in a curious dance reflecting both of their inexperience in such things. But then experience or performance didn't matter. They were doing what felt good for the other and themselves. That was all it had to be.

The path of his hands started trailing down once again however it wasn't completely on Lenalee's side but instead a little more towards the front. Which in turn meant his hand would brush tentatively past the swell of her chest. Allen wasn't a saint. He had impulses and instincts like any other and no amount of training or trauma could erase those aspects.

It was a curious sensation, the feel of his tongue and hers rolling together with slight hesitation and inexperience. And at the same time, she only wanted more of it, as she tilted her head a little with a soft moan into the kiss. The motion of his hand was registered but if she addressed that this bliss would be delayed, and..it wasn't like he was doing anything -particularly- bad. Nonetheless she did tense a little for a second - and then almost immediately forgot in the moment again.

That touch was clearly not intentional as his hand kept going down Lenalee's body heading once against down to her smooth legs while he pressed into the kiss, his chest almost glued to Lenalee's as both of their air supply started to dwindle rapidly. Who would break the blissful moment first?