Lenalee Lee (
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How it should have happened!
"If you do this, you won't be able to come back. They'll think of you as a traitor or a spy, the same as Allen." Komui had said. Well, she probably wouldn't be judged AS harshly as Allen, but it wouldn't look favorably on Lenalee if she up and abandoned the Order to chase after him. It was one thing to drag him back, but knowing what would wait for him if she did, she had no intention of doing so. And she had no intention of leaving his side once she found him either.
This... was not what she had dreamed of when she thought about the days of not being needed in the Order - when she and Allen could live together, even with Komui. But she didn't regret her decision. She did, however, worry about Komui once she left - because he would probably take the consequences for it. Sure he reassured her about it, that he would be fine - and that he would even follow as soon as he could, if he could -- lord knows they would be watching him like a /hawk/ if they didn't imprison him or something.
Was this really the right thing to do? Abandon her family for her love? Lenalee shook her head. Had to stop thinking like that. Komui was no fool, and he had his own allies there. He'd be fine.. besides, the dreams she had when she was able to sleep.. they worried her. frightened her, even.
No, that's a laugh. She hadn't been able to sleep properly since Allen took off. That's why she went out with the team to try and find them - but since they were called back, Lenalee couldnt help but disagree with the decision. Which is why she called her brother on a secure line and ..he already knew honestly. He knew she wouldn't agree to peacefully going back, after all she and Allen had been through.
So with her brother's blessing, reassurance and request that she convey his worries to Allen as well, Lenalee made an excuse that she needed to use the bathroom, and bolted the moment she was out of sight. Once she lost her pursuers, she would focus on searching for Allen properly. And pray (ha) she wasn't making a horrible mistake.
This... was not what she had dreamed of when she thought about the days of not being needed in the Order - when she and Allen could live together, even with Komui. But she didn't regret her decision. She did, however, worry about Komui once she left - because he would probably take the consequences for it. Sure he reassured her about it, that he would be fine - and that he would even follow as soon as he could, if he could -- lord knows they would be watching him like a /hawk/ if they didn't imprison him or something.
Was this really the right thing to do? Abandon her family for her love? Lenalee shook her head. Had to stop thinking like that. Komui was no fool, and he had his own allies there. He'd be fine.. besides, the dreams she had when she was able to sleep.. they worried her. frightened her, even.
No, that's a laugh. She hadn't been able to sleep properly since Allen took off. That's why she went out with the team to try and find them - but since they were called back, Lenalee couldnt help but disagree with the decision. Which is why she called her brother on a secure line and ..he already knew honestly. He knew she wouldn't agree to peacefully going back, after all she and Allen had been through.
So with her brother's blessing, reassurance and request that she convey his worries to Allen as well, Lenalee made an excuse that she needed to use the bathroom, and bolted the moment she was out of sight. Once she lost her pursuers, she would focus on searching for Allen properly. And pray (ha) she wasn't making a horrible mistake.
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"ngh~ Lenalee~" He purred long and deeply.
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"Mmmm you're doing a fairly good job being quiet for now~" Allen whispered, his voice like honey into her mind while he gripped onto Lenalee a little harder as he started moving in earnest.
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He totally did that on purpose. She shot a quick glance towards his reflection in the window, trying to go for an accusing stare - though with him moving in earnest that thought was quickly and easily dismissed, and she offered an inarticulate moan as her entire body shuddered against him, "All..allengh--" Nope. NOPE, trying to talk was only going to make it worse - she quickly planted her free hand against her mouth again instead. That was safer, right?
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"Mmmm almost managed it~" Allen purred looking oh so very coy and proud in the reflection.
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Or she definitely will - knowing Allen's love for making her loud .... mercy wasn't in his dictionary. ... not that she minded. Maybe they'll be lucky and the conductor was on the FAR side of the train anyway! Why would he linger by the baggage car?
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"My Lenalee~" He murmurs hotly as he nuzzles deeper still.
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He hummed into the kiss, his voice rumbling into her from where their lips were sealed together.
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Lenalee~" the muffled cry filters between their joined lips as he keeps indulging with her the bounce of the train on the rails doing nothing to stop either of them from enjoying themselves.
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"I love that look you're showing against the mirror~"
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"It's the truth though~"
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"Lenaleee~ My goddess~ My love~"
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"Ngh here I come, Lenalee~"
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"MmmmLena...."
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