The Musebox: Where all the Fluff, Randomness and Sm...er....

Lenalee giggled, burying herself in him so deeply that she was drunk on every word he uttered, not even caring if she covered a part of his body she'd nipped before. If anything, she took careful note of where he reacted the most positively to tease him further with those kisses and nips, her moans a mix of growls and purrs of his name the more she moved with him, "Ah.. my sweet Allen," she purred, "You make me so...gnn..so drunk on you, I can't stand it~" Well, she can, and fortunately so could he because being with him just the once was never going to be enough for either of them.