midnightstar | 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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Lenalee gave a muffled giggle, before letting out a soft moan as she felt him rolling against her body. "I .h..haaha, I look forward to it.." she purred back as she nipped his lower lip. Somehow their feisty time down in the baggage claim just left her even more eager to pounce - or be pounced on - after the short break to get to their room, rather than less.

"You should~ Because since you can handle all of me, I can just hold nothing back from you~" Allen promised with a growl of delight and possessiveness that past Allen would never even think he'd get to shower Lenalee with.

"You are mine and will be mine forever and ever~"

Lenalee blushed, shivering happily at the sound of that possessiveness, nuzzling his chin, "As if I would want to belong to anyone else," She hugged him close, her leg caressing his slightly, "I want everything you are...and in return I'll give you everything I am. Forever and ever." After all she already said she wanted to be Mrs. Walker, and their words spoken so freely were as like vows as any other. "I want you to make me yours every night..and I'll make you mine every morning." She whispered against his ear.

"Oh? I'm going to keep you to those words you know. Every morning I'll eat you up before eating breakfast." Allen growled delightedly since Lenalee was actually speaking all the wonderful words he would want to hear from the love of his life.

It wasn't just that she knew he would love hearing those words - she wanted them just as much. Even if she said them with a blush, it didn't make them any less true, "I would expect nothing less from my beloved Allen." She nuzzled him with a chuckle, "I feel sorry for our neighbors."

That's their problem. Not ours." Allen answered bluntly before nipping at her lips to let him explore her with his tongue again while his hands clawed and pawed at her exquisite body pressing into his own. IT was obvious his hunger had not diminished in the slightest.

Lenalee smiled, about to chide him, before she let out a faint squeak of surprise at the nip, parting her lips instinctively. The idea of scolding him at that point couldn't be furthest from her thoughts as she was caught up with wrestling with his tongue, occasionally leaning up against him to feel him closer to her, her hands moving up his chest and following the line of the scar across his chest, over his shoulders and down his back. If anything, his hunger seemed to have intensified now after all the things they murmured to each other. She approved - enough that she shifted to push her hips against him, her legs wrapping over his.

Allen was absolutely loving every moment of this. Every brush of her hand over his body and sweep of her tongue over his. It was just so perfect. So right and something that he had hungered for weeks for. He pulled at her night dress again this time knowing he didn't have to worry about her state of clothing since this was THEIR cabin. No one would interrupt without knocking

"You're driving me wild again~"

She giggled against his mouth, lips curving into a pleased smile, though she lingered a bit longer against his mouth to get the full, breathless effect he always gave her before responding, her fingers slowly moving from gently running her finger tips over his skin, to randomly dig her nails in particularly hard, as she whispered against his ear, "Did I ever stop?" Shock, she's slacking if she stopped driving him wild at any point in their relationship!

"Mmmmm fair point~ Just being near me is enough to make me think of all the ways I could be having you instead of doing whatever I am doing at the time." Allen revealed brazenly before nipping long Lenalee's neck as his hips rocked into hers more and more demandingly.

Lenalee shivered, her legs tightening around his hips briefly as she pushed against him, her fingers sliding into his hair to tighten a fist, "Nnggh -w-well... you indulged me," sneaking off to the baggage car and all. "Should I indulge you next?" she offered, nipping his ear and trailing her kisses against his shoulder, "Tell me~~"

"Mmmmm I want you to ride me. I want you to do it hard and passionately." Allen answered with a really deep groan as he rocked his hips up into her with a hunger that was never going ot be truly sated.

Part of her always worried about being too rough with him, even though she knew he could more than handle it. Even her hardest scratches were probably little more than the gentlest of touches to him. Although when she thought about it, he always did encourage her to be rough with him. She stroked her fingers through his hair with a pink cheeked smile, "Then we're -really- going to be keeping up our neighbors.." Not that she sounded TOO apologetic about that.

She shifted instead, leaning down to trace her lips against his chest as she straddled him, mostly to distract him whilst she moved herself into position on top of him, her hands starting to press against his sides and sliding up to follow the line of his arms, a sly smile on her lips, "Shall I hold you down?" She half teased. It was barely even asking - she was fully intending on holding him down.

"I don't care what they have to say. All I know is you are all that matters to me." Allen said with a sultry chuckle before he claimed another kiss before she moved them into position with her suddenly pinning him down. A position that made his body react quite positively indeed because it was Lenalee doing it.

"You can. And if I lose it to the point of breaking free then you can consider that as high praise~"

It was probably a good thing it was her asking him that, rather than vice versa. She loved him and of course she'd do anything for him, but given her background...being held down for an extended period of time would still make her a little on edge, even if she wanted him to hold her down. She'd get there at some point though. Baby steps.

The day she told Allen she wanted him to hold her down though - oh that would no doubt shock him..and herself. She chuckled softly at his defiant response, utterly unsurprised that he'd say that. "Then I'll apologize for both of us," she murmured, before nuzzling him gently, "And if you do, you can do anything you want as a reward."

She nipped his lip slightly as she returned that kiss, before growling a low, "Then excuse me~" She abruptly claimed a rather possessive kiss from him as she finally joined with him, her hands moving to grip his and pin them to the mattress, her hips moving - without the usual affection, but a rougher motion that immediately made the bed rock forward slightly, her eyes meeting his with an expression that said she wanted to claim every inch of his body.

Allen knew more than enough of her past to not even expect her to want to be tied down. Which was why he encouraged her to do it to him instead. He could handle it. He didn't have nightmares related to being restrained to a bed and it did put all of the power in Lenalee's hands and god did she shine at that time the brightest.

"Anything I want hmmm?" He wanted her but Allen didn't have to say that when his face and fiery gaze had said it all for him.

When she finally sank on top of him, Allen cried out into the kiss as he lightly bucked his hips up to fill Lenalee up completely before starting to thrust.

Lenalee's smile warmed by 1000 more watts at the look on his face, both in color and intensity, leaning down to his ear, 'A~ny~thing." she purred, before letting out a deeper growl once he started thrusting under her. Her hands tightened on his wrists, her own movements resuming more assertively as she claimed his lips in hungry kiss, her hips rocking into him harder, moving enough to add a bounce with to push herself onto him more each time he moved. Though she was clearly attempting to claim the dominant role, hunting new spots to make him cry out against her mouth.

"You definitely know saying certain things are sure so get me riled up like this." Allen 'accused' with a growl as he felt her wrap around him in every sense of the word as the two moved with passion and hunger that drove them both to seek one another out with a certain intensity that only each other's passion could assuage.

Lenalee let out a low growl of her own, "Is there anything wrong with that?" She teased at the accusation, her fingernails pressing into his skin and leaving lines to follow alongside his scar - any scar she gave him would be far better anyway right? "When you make me feel the same, my Allen." A truly mischievous look passed over her face before she leaned in to catch his ear between her teeth, nibbling firmly, then tracing her tongue along the shell of his ear, "Or are you just haaah, hinting you want more 'things' to get you riled up?" Because she was more than willing to think of some new things to oblige him.

"If there waws anything wrong with it, I would not want to be right." Allen groaned and grunted as he felt Lenalee's nails rake over his chest, the sensitive skin sending tingles of desire running through his veins.

WHen she got that crafty look though he truly shuddered in anticipation. "THat's exactly what I want. Show me the ways you would go about making me be louder than ever~"

Lenalee couldn't help but feel terribly wicked and mischievous and daring all at the same time, with Allen encouraging her more..free and adventurous side. Well she's always been adventurous as far as traveling but this was completely different. "Hmhm,.. I don't know about making you -louder-.. we might have to try to avoid being quite so loud, actually," she pressed herself close to him, her voice a heated whisper breaking into a low moan every few seconds as she bucked into him with sharp grunts of pleasure, "We could..hah... slip into the room they keep the linen on the train," she started, "Like in the baggage car we could make the most of that intimate closeness and hope no one needs towels or sheets.. or I'll just give my King the full treatment and .. use my breasts." And possibly more!~- she almost broke at that, both the mental image of giving him 100% pleasure and in such a 'lewd' manner making her blush - but she focused on attacking his chest so he couldn't see how much she was blushing and flushed. "And then at breakfast.." She lifted her head, her hips rocking into him harder as she was starting to get herself worked up even more, "When you're ordering for us I could.. just slide my hand under the table..and over your leg.." Ahem - she needs a second. And he might too actually.

Allen loved it when she really got going and while he could hear the blush she likely sported right now, Allen was feeling generous enough to let it slide for now though that was helped along considerably with how she kept rolling her hips into his own while still pinning him down.

"Go on~" He demanded with a husky growl, not wantnig to let that end there even as he shuddered and bucked idly against her, trying to go deeper and faster than before but still not breaking free of her hold.

Oh she was certainly getting him worked up, - she could feel the way his body was reacting, and obliged him to shift her pace, her fingers tightening on his wrists as she pulled up a bit to smile down at him, alternating the roll of her hips to change direction or move deeper, or faster with him, each shift getting more rough and aggressive as she filled his mind with terrible thoughts.

Still she had to clear her throat a bit to continue, "... And.. slowly slip my hand into your pants..and watch you squirm." she teased, "Knowing you have to talk to the waitress while my hand is in your pants and touching every part of you that belongs to me~"

"What makes you think I wouldn't do the same. If anything I'd have a bit more of an advantage. Depending on which side of me you sit on~" Allen pointed out with a slutry purr as he rocked his hips and rolled them around to work them both up into a slow burning frenzy.

She had to swallow and take a breath, barely stifling the playful growl in response to that, "Mmmmmgh, more of ann... advantage.. hmm? How do you figure..?" She let out a low groan, biting her lower lip briefly, grinnding her hips against him as she leaned down to steal a series of hungry kisses before she leaned back again to arch her back with each thrust of their hips.