midnightstar | How it should have happened!

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allen,
lenalee

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.

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And she was certainly using that limberness to her fullest with him right now. Curling her fingers into his hair, she leaned into him more and purred, "It's not like they can kick us off the train if you make me scream, right..?" playfully against his ear. They'd be giving anyone that managed to hear them over the train's ambiance quite an impression, but being that they would be changing locales soon anyway, did it matter?

Oh he was far far too weak when to those moments she stopped caring about being overheard and caught in the act. Though to be entirely fair they did book the tickets under the same name meaning as far as these strangers were concerned, the two lovebirds were already married.

"Really? Is this my same beloved Lenalee that was preaching reason not too long ago~?

Lenalee playfully growled at his cheekiness, nipping his lip, "I'm still being reasonable. Name one thing I've said that wasn't," she huffed, before nipping him harder on his neck, "If you can." she added with a deliberate challenge to see him squirm a response when she went on the attack to make it difficult for him to do just that.

"I probably could mmmm think of something. If I wanted to to begin with~" Allen chuckles breathily since she was really doing a number on every single sense he possessed. Lenalee would so easily hijack his very existence and Allen loved every single second of those moments.

There was something about knowing how strong Allen was in fact, and yet he was utterly at her mercy like this, that made Lenalee feel giddy and bold at the same time. And knowing how much he enjoyed her being more assertive only encouraged her to be more mischievous. Or frisky. Letting her breath caress his skin between kisses, she gave a breathless laugh of her own, "Nngh, and.. and you don't want to?" She teased, "Mmmh, my I wonder why~" Knowing damn well why and not letting up her assault in the least at that.

To be entirely fair if she wanted him to take charge and overwhelm her in a more onesided manner, all she had to do was say the word. For now though Allen felt far greater pleasure in being on the receiving end of her intense desires and attention.

"Why indeed~ It could not possibly be because of the lovely goddess riding in my lap or anything."

As much as she loved her lover being just as 'take charge' as her, she was enjoying herself far too much, watching his reactions to being on the receiving side of her 'assault' for the time being. When she had her fill of taking 'advantage' of him, she would probably swap with him. After their usual break that is. "And it's..a.h... such a comfortable lap~" She teased, her hips grinding forward against him as she leaned in closer, "So firmmmh.. and warm..and ..ah..h bouncy.." She added, shifting her pattern to bounce in his lap slightly, her muffled moan mingling with quiet, amused chuckles as she held herself close to him.

"Since it is so comfy for you, milady, you are free to make use of it any time you wish~" Allen purrs as he matches the grinding and pushing as he lets Lenalee ride on top of him while his hands slowly roam along her hips and back but never leaving her precious figure for more than a moment at a time.

"I love it when you laugh~"

Lenalee giggled again at him playinmg along, "Mmgh, that's good," she purred, "Because I want to make use of it every night..for hours on end," she broke off for a soft moan as their synchronized movements matched just so well she couldn't focus on two things at once. Though in response she whispered his name in another moan, before picking up her words again, "haah, I ...i love your laughter too," she murmured, before nuzzling close to him, "Oh god, Allen, I love the way you feel so much I can barely stand it~" Never being able to decide how she wanted to feel him or how she wanted him to feel her was AGONY because it was all SO good.

Allen gladly lightened that burden from Lenalee's shoulders so she was able to multitask with his aid effectively. So he pushed his hips up and down with hers, slowly joining together in such a perfect way they could easily be forgiven for forgetting where Allen began and Lenalee ended.

"You don't have to fight it. I want to see how good I can make you feel. How good we can feel together as we should be~"

Lenalee's smile warmed her expression by a thousand degrees, and not just because of that happy blush at his words, "Ha-ah, how...mm-how you make me feel defies description.. I don't.." She caught her breath with a gutteral moan as her arms tightened around him, "Oh gods.. I don't have enough words -" not to describe accurately how incredible he made her feel, especially when they were able to find that perfect rhythm, like now, where she couldn't tell where she ended and he began.

"Feeling you moving with me like this -" She trailed off with another shuddering moan of his name, fingernails digging into his back as she practically melted into him.

She was radiant even in the pleasure addled haze that was mothering his mind right now. Allen could only flall deeper and deeper in love with her the more he spent time with Lenalee by his side.

"Then why not just settle for actions. Or just for 'I love you' instead of trying to find other words to fit that feeling that you feel taking over every inch of you~"

Once again he knew exactly what to say. She didn't even need to think about it, honestly - her heart was taking control on that side of things. With a soft smile, she nodded with an even softer laugh at herself - sometimes the best answers were the simplest right?

"Then in that case.. I hope you don't get tired of hearing it," she joked, before purring, "I love you~" against his lips, claiming kiss after kiss, all but sketching out the words agaisnt his back. Each time the moved in perfect tandem her, her kisses grew longer, breaking only long enough to murmur, "I love you Allen Walker." Against his skin. Maybe she planned on spelling it out in bites too.

I never will~" Allen answered right away as he moved with her, their lips crashing together over and over in feverish kisses while his hands kept pawing and grabbing at her body and hands every time he got an opening.

"Mmmmm and I love you so so so very much~ Lenalee Lee~ Soon to be Lenalee Walker~"

Hearing the words "Lenalee" and "Walker" together like that really had quite a reaction on her - much like when she whispered his name in a number of different ways when they were intimate. In this case she leaned forward to claim his lips in a passionate kiss, her hips moving with him until she released him from the kiss, leaving her out of breath. But not so out of breath she couldn't grin at him as her fingers curled into his hair, "Say it again~" she cooed playfully at him.

Allen was the same as Lenalee really. The moment he found a weakspot he would hammer it relentlessly as he moved inside with with her, almost matching the bouncing of the train car around them to push even deeper into her while he spoke with a husky growl.

"Lenalee~ Walker~ My beloved, wonderful, goddess of love~"

Lenalee shuddered into him, not entirely sure what was a greater weak point - hearing him say that, or feeling him move in her so deeply. But she uttered a growl of her own as she moaned against him, "Oh~~ Allen..ah..more!~" She gasped, leaning against him with bites getting harder. Fingernails digging into his back, she alternated her moans of 'more' and his name as she began riding him harder each time he uttered her name in turn. "My beloved~, beloved Allen~"

"You are just too beautiful for words. So let me just show you." Allen purred sultrily before pushing up to kiss along her neck and then trail those lips down over to her chest as his arms locked around her lower back to pull her flush against him.

Lenalee shivered just from the sound of his voice alone - shifting her grip to wrap her arms tightly around him as he pulled her flush against his body, feeling like he was leaving a trail of heat with each inch of flesh his lips covered. She barely was able to speak for a moment, for letting out drawn out moans of his name. With his arms locked around her and her legs proceeding to lock around him, it would take a disaster for them to even consider separating from their intimate hold. "A-aallen.." she breathed his name in a whisper, letting her fingers curve over his back and through his hair, "Oh you..make me feel..so ~good~" so loved, so wonderfully happy, so -everything- she couldn't help but feel she didn't give him nearly enough love in return to make him feel even half as good as he made her feel.

While her words failed her, her body sang of the pleasure and happiness contained in her lovely body all the more. Allen had no intention of breaking her hold and instead started moving with Lenalee more vigorously, their cries barely muffled by the sound of the train rolling down the tracks.

"Anything. Aaanything for you Lenalee~" Allen groaned as he went in for another kiss.

Lenalee let out a sharp moan the moment he started moving more vigorously with her, her hand immediately moving to grip his hair tighter, giving sharp yanks each time he hit in the perfect way. Naturally her loudest moans were devoured against his mouth as she returned his kisses almost desperately, hungry for another each time she came up for air, the general ambiance of the train almost drowning out the few moans of his name that escaped in the moments she wasn't occupied with claiming kisses from him.

He loved it so much when she pulled and scratched at him. It wasn't that the pain alone turned him on. It was the fact that He had pushed Lenalee to this point that she lost control of her own strength with him.

"My Lena. My Precious beautiful incredibly alluring Lenalee~" He murmurs in between kisses.

He only made her so wild by praising her like that. "Allen~...My allen..~" She purred back against him, all but breathless, "I want.." She shuddered against him, "Fly with me, honey~" she all but cooed the words - not that she needed to convince him of moments such as that, but she was giving him very little opportunity to speak with her hungry nips and kisses as they moved together.

Allen matched her in every way. Every roll of their hips. Every feverish kiss. The only thing he didn't do as much was pull on her hair though there were instances when he too lost control of his own body for a split second as their tongues and bodies tangled together in an intimate maelstrom that brought them higher and higher.

Lenalee's moans with him were the most musical of choirs, knwoing he was in synch with her so perfectly. Even those moments when he briefly tugged her hair when he lost control for that split second . . it made her wonder, if he was this intense in control, how wild he would be if she suggested letting him indulge as much as he liked. Didn't it mean he was still holding back? Or maybe it was just until she could handle being with him, stamina-wise.

Now there was a thought. A thought that didn't last more than a second as Lenalee's attention was singlemindedly focused on the pleasure with him to the point that her cries grew more and more passionate. Which is good since he wanted to hear how he made her feel, right?

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