Me: Ugghhh…. *deflated me*

Roses: I-is she okay?

Ravens: *looking to the edge of her writing drafts for the epilogue* Yeah, that's just her. *goes back to writing*

Roses: She looks so drained.

Ravens: I think that's because the words in her vocabulary was all used up for this scene.

Me: It's worth it, I'm nearing the end. The only thing standing between me and freedom to finish my other fics is this fanfic's epilogue. After that I'm going to celebrate by finishing my main fic which is I think is 3 chapters away, plus epilogue.

Roses: What's with you and epilogues?

Me: *shrugs* I don't know.

Ravens: Oh yeah I forgot to give you something.

Me: Hmmm! What is it? A surprise gift for almost finishing this story?

Ravens: Yep! More bunny plot! This time about my new favorite couple PitchxElsa! It's going to be your first crossover fic EVER!

Me: WHAT?! *faints* Kill me…. Please… ToT

Ravens: Why do I love to torture you?

Roses: Oh, yeah that reminds me, aren't you going to attend summer classes.

Me: AND THAT'S WHY I WAS RUSHING TO END THIS FIC AND MY MAIN FIC!

Lenalee thought her heart was about to burst when she saw his eyes opened again and saw gray eyes. "Allen!" she cheered as he sat upright and gave her his usual trouble-lifting smile. She dived in and bear-hugged him. The poor overjoyed boy could do nothing, even breathe!

"Ah… Lenalee, you're choking me…." The ecstatic dark-green haired woman instantly let go with an apologetic smile.

"Sorry." He chuckled at her response. Everything seemed to be in its rightful place at the moment, all their problems seemed miniscule and non-existent. Although both of them knew, it wouldn't last, they were grateful for the time given to them. She touched his cheek in which he leaned into her warmth, eyes full of unshed tears. "Thank goodness you're safe. I thought I was going to lose you."

"*chuckle* I wouldn't bet on it." He covered her hand on his cheek with his own and gave it a reassuring squeeze. "I've been waiting forever to hear you say you love me. And I finally did, do you think I would let you go just that easily." His free hand went to the back of her head and he leaned forward. "I'm going to make you mine before any other blokes try to." With that, their lips met. The kiss was slow and sweet. All the pent up and reigned emotions came out to play. The boy dragged his tongue on the Chinese exorcist lower lip, asking for entrance and she happily gave in. None of them struggled for dominance, but waltzed with the music of their heartbeats. Both of them lead each other, accepted with their whole being that both had control over the other. They were running out of breath but neither of them cared until the world they blocked out finally grabbed hold of the silver haired boy's mind.

"What is it Allen-kun?" the female exorcist asked when they broke apart, breathing raggedly as she watched the British teen changed his expression from peaceful to worry.

"It's just that….. What if you get pregnant?" playing with her hair with his fingers, he sighed. "Were in the middle of a war. And-"

"Don't worry, it's safe. I promise." Her hands started to unbutton his clothes and his pants.

"A-and I know how important a maiden's purity is to them, I j-just thought-"

"Well then, Think of it this way." Lenalee pouted while her arms snaked its way around his neck and with one swift pull the white garment was gone. "It would be a reminder for both of us what awaits when the war is over so both of us can give it our all in the battle field." She shed the blanket covering her body with her torn uniform, her silk-like skin rubbed against him. Provoking him more and more, suddenly the temperature went up and breathing was getting harder. She placed her arms on his neck again, her index finger lightly tracing his spine.

"But-"

"*huff* Really Allen," she shortened the gap between them until their lips were just inches away. She blew hot breath on his quivering lips. His head was swaying forward and back, he seemed to be deciding if to go for it or not. "*chuckle* This is why I should always be on top. You're too unsure even though you know what you want. Besides, if I do get pregnant, onii-san's going to kill you if you don't marry me." Her voice was dripping with sickly sweet honey, teasing him by pressing herself against him. Her bare nipples pressed against his naked chest. "Do you really want it Allen-kun?" That's when his control over his lust cracked slightly, he growled and pushed her to lay down on her back, he was on top of her, her legs was enclosed by his while his arms caged her head..

"You don't know how hard it is to control myself right now."

She giggled like a school girl but her eyes shown something much more…. Sinister than that. "Oh believe me, I know," Then she suddenly bucked against him so that his hardening manhood brushed against her. "How haaarrrd it is." She teased with a confident smirk on her face as she watched her lover groan, his eyes forced shut. The muscles on his neck shifted as he clenched his fists on the white bed sheets beneath her head.

"You're really asking for it, love."

"What am I asking Allen-kun?" her hands started to wander in his hair, massaging his scalp. With the hold she had on his head, she forced it to lower until her lips reached his ear, nibbling on his earlobe she whispered enchantingly. "To be fucked hard until I see starts?" his reaction was priceless. It was evident that he was losing the battle with his lust because he was breathing heavily, his tongue darted toward her neck but he stopped before he could taste her skin.

"I'm warning you, once I lose control I won't be able to hold myself back."

"And who say's I want you to hold back?" she laughed but when their eyes met, something in them made her shiver in excitement.

"Don't say I didn't warn you." And before she could reply he devoured her mouth muffling anything that she was about to say. He wasted no time and explored every space in her mouth, she tried to be as aggressive as him but oxygen was getting low, but he still hadn't had any indication that he needed it. As soon as he left her mouth alone, she tried to suck in as much air as possible but it all went to waste when he hastily attached his mouth on her neck. He bit and suck, and bit, and suck until her neck and chest were covered in bruises. His mouth quickly went to work on her perky buds. She yelped in pain and yanked at the teens silvery hair. He had bit her nipple harder than she anticipated while his left pinched her right bud with his black sharp nails. The sharp pain tingled on every part of her body until she started to squirm against him. His right hand undid her skirt, grabbed its front waist band along with her panty and pulled it down, her squirming helped him to pull the garment off of her.

"A-Allen-kuunn!" the amethyst eyed exorcist cried out as she felt his tongue brush against the wound while sucking like a new born. He replaced his left hand with his mouth, giving the same brutality as the other one. The feeling made her restless, she squirmed harder, wriggled and tried to toss and turn but his weight upon her was preventing her. All she could do was yank his hair harder and claw at his back. He finally left her breasts alone and went lower. Leaving butterfly kisses down her navel to her womanhood. He gripped her thighs and pried them open revealing her moist core. Not giving her a moment to breathe, started licking the bundle of nerves. She mewled like a kitten and forced her eyes to shut as pleasure started burning her inside, her legs tried to bury his head deeper but was held back when he bend forward, his grip on her thighs tightened leaving blue-and-black fingertips on her soft skin. Suddenly, he stopped, curious of what was happening she opened her eyes to and propped up on her elbows to take a look at him. Her flush was become even redder as she watched him stare at her hole with a smile like he was a child in a candy store.

Finally, he could finally have a taste of her. Saliva was pooling inside his mouth and started swallowing them. He let out his tongue and slowly pushed inside her. He moaned at the tangy, sweetness on his tongue, pulling it out his nose brushed on her clit earning her breathy moan. He loved it, he wanted to hear more so he jabbed his tongue in her again with his nose bushing on her clit again. Her pitch was getting louder and higher. What a wonderful piano I have here? He told himself as touch after touch gave him different pitches and notes. He was about to finger her when she suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled him up between her legs. She placed his hand beside her head and he gave her a questioning look.

"My turn." With that she flipped them so that she was on top. She kissed the center of his chest, worshipping the rhythm in it. Both her hand slowly thumbed his pebbles as she went down. He was already writhing from her foreplay. Without warning, she pinched pulled his nipples with her nails making him yell out her name. She gave another one of her damned innocent giggles and continued to kiss and lick her way down to his undone pants. She grabbed the waist of the pants and the waist band of his brief. She pulled them down slowly, kissing every the skin that revealed themselves to her. The teen tried to keep quiet as he felt her lips near the tuft of hair down there. Bit by bit she started planting kisses from the base of his shaft, along his length, and then he started to moan uncontrollably.

His dick shot up straight as soon as it was released from his confining clothes. Like the rest of his skin, she gave the head a kiss and a slight suck making groan. "Will you stop doing that?"

"*chuckle* Doing what?" she tilted her head to the side. "Doing this?" then, she kissed the crook of his dick and balls that made him hiss. Biting the foreskin and her wet, pink muscle lightly glided on his rod.

"That. Is. IT!" he shouted in frustration and bolted up, taking her lips against his. He finished taking off his the rest of his clothes, drinking the laughter from her mouth. He hugged her tightly, tossing her to turn like an alligator, he pushed her down. They bounced as the female exorcist's back hit the bed. With the crook of her right arm, she hooked it at the back of his neck and pulled him closer. Moving her head so she could have more access, her tongue buried itself deeper inside his mouth. He used his right hand as a stand while his left started travelling down again only to be stopped when the woman underneath her clutched it. He lifted his face from the kiss, worry lit up his eyes. "I need to prepare you."

She shook her head gently. "No." She let go of his hand and caressed his face "I know it's going to hurt even with preparation.. And I know how big you are." he blushed at the word big. " It's just that. I want this and I want to remember everything, even the pain. I want to remember how slowly you fit inside me, how you carve me yourself in me. I want it all. Please." Her eyes sparkled begging him to agree.

He sighed in defeat as he leaned his forehead against his. He held her hand that rested on his cheek. "If that's what you want." He kissed her again tenderly. He positioned himself between her thighs and locked between legs. He carefully slid the head in until he was stopped by her barrier, he looked up pleadingly to her to change her mind but she just smiled, held on to him and nodded for him to go on. He breathed deeply, and then he thrusted forward tearing the barrier apart. A shrill scream clouded the room. He felt like his cock was being strangled within her. Her slippery center helped him move in and out, lights exploded behind his eyelids as.

Tears were escaping her eyes at his every thrust. The pain pierced her entire body, it was unbearable. She felt herself giving way to his length. She buried her nails in his back, blood started to leak out from the wounds she made. Her legs pulled him against her tightly. Every time his length rammed inside her felt like her inside were tearing apart. She could hear him apologize every time he moved, kissing her tears away, it was something akin to the pain she felt when she let Neah destroy her virgin ass. The pain didn't matter to her though, it was needed if she truly wanted to be his. She accepted every ounce of it, loved everything about it because it was a sign that she was Allen's now, his property.

"I'm sorry, I told you I wouldn't be able to hold back. I'm sorry. I promise it would go away soon." He kept whispering as his thrust got deeper trying to find her special spot. Of course he would know about it. If your master is a sex-addict like his, then you would pick up things you don't even want to know specially when his drunk. Yep, worse was when he was drunk. He would give a detailed explanation of it and that was why at an early age he knew about the birds and the bees. Even the positions… But right now he was trying to focus on Lenalee. He raised her legs higher as he buried himself deeper until the hilt disappeared within her. Out of the blue, he heard her breath hitch. He grinned and hit the same spot again and this time he felt her cramping in tighter. "It's time for you to enjoy this." He whispered to her with a husky voice. He picked up his speed, hitting the same spot over and over again. his hips snapped at the end of each and every thrust. Gradually, the shrill screams of pain became shouts of bliss. The Chinese teen had started to meet his thrust, joining him to dance in the beautiful, invisible music they created.

His left hand held the base of her spine and lifted her up so that she was sitting on his lap while he sat in an Indian sit, his right hand clung to her shoulder. Giving her bottom a good squeeze, he lifted her up and with his right hand, forcefully slammed her back down. Both of them moan each other's name. Getting the message, Lenalee started to bounce on his lap faster and faster. "Ngghhh…. Allen…" she threw her head back, as ecstasy started to mix with her blood. The acid burning her wound making her cling to him. Her nipples rubbed themselves against his chiseled chest as they bounced with her. A tingly sensation was going up and down her body as she felt the head scrape against her walls. The sloppy sound of wet bodies meeting each other filled the room.

"You're mine now. You're fucking MINE!" he howled possessively as he forced her to lay down back again receiving a yelp of surprise from her. He wasn't usually for cursing, and he unconsciously does it when he was angry. But something in the moment felt like cursing somehow managed to get him high. So he alternated moaning her name and cursing making him soar higher and higher. He grasped both of her legs and hooked the back of her knees on his shoulders. He watched her sweat-glistening body, flushed and out of breath. His position revealed to him where they were connected and began pounding her mercilessly. Watching his length disappear and reappear inside her, it felt amazing, phenomenal even. "Shit. Lenalee, you're getting tighter. I won't be able to hold it if you get any tighter than this." He screamed, throwing back his head, his eyes rolling back as the heavy waves of euphoria started to crush on him. Beads of sweat began appearing n his back, his face even his scared chest. The little salty orbs creeped down his back. He bent forward to her that her knees were touched her chest, he forced himself to open his eyes and look into hers. They were magnificent, the look in them was something he would never forget, they were polluted in lust and desire that he was drowning.

"Allen, s-stop it. Hnnggghhh….." Tears were forming at the back of her eyes. "I don't wanna cum without you."

"Don't worry… Aaahhh... I'm right *grunt* behind you." Sure enough he felt his climax bubbling in him. "Lenalee, look at me." And she did as he command, "I want to see how you're eyes look when you cum." Feeling herself start to numb in pleasure she could only nod to him. The pressure at the pit of their stomachs started to become unbearable. Lenalee's eyes opened wide as it dilated, her mouth open in a silent scream as tsunami of sinful bliss covered them both as she came, and true to his words, he followed suit. But even after their release he kept mauling her, making her convulse in sheer pleasure until his strength left him. He managed to push himself to the side as to not suffocate her. They lay there as they tried to even their breaths. The silver headed exorcist smiled and turned to his lover. She was already asleep, her breathing was slow and steady. He put an arm on her waist while the other one he made her use as a pillow. With one last kiss on her forehead, he drifted to asleep with a satisfied smirk on his face.

Something was rubbing on her clit, she mewled and tried to turn to the opposite side but wasn't able to. A pair of lips started to plant themselves to the back of her ear.

"Good evening, love." She cracked an eye open at the owner of the voice.

"Allen." She yawned and looked at him in the eyes, still the warm, kind gray she adored.

"Mmmmm…." He purred as he started kneading her breast, flicking, pinching and twirling her left bud between his thumb and index finger.

"What are you doing? Nyaahhh…." Her sore center was beginning to get wet again. she felt his hard staff sticking on her side, poking her and making sure he was really aroused right now.

"Waking you up." he said in a husky and tempting voice that always manages to turn her on. "It's time for another round."

"WHAT?! We just finished a while ago." She blurted with wide eyes, his hand on her breast was already crawling down south.

"I warned you, I won't be able to hold back." He chuckled darkly as he began climbing on top of her. "Besides, there so many position we haven't tried yet…. Love….."

"KYAAAHHHH!"

~~After hours had passed~~

Two figures came out of a blinding light within the forest a few meters away from a wooden cabin. One looked liked a girl. She was standing on wobbly legs while the other one looked like male, his arm over the girl and assisting her to walk.

"You're a beast Allen-kun." The dark-green haired woman mumbled at her companion, her hips were tired and sore. "You're an insatiable, energy-charged beast." Grumbling, she hugged her bare chest, making sure they weren't exposed in the cold. She was wearing her exorcist uniform and refused to wear the boy's polo. She knew that if ever she was seen wearing any part of his clothes would mean more trouble for both of them. No matter how hard the boy reasoned and begged, she stubbornly refused saying that if anyone asked, she could just say she got this weird feeling and got the urge to run into the forest. She met a perverted akuma and did that to her uniform while they fought. It was better explanation than the truth. On the other hand, there were still some truths about it.

The mentioned teen just chuckled and rubbed the back of his head. "Well, I warned you didn't I."

A couple of minutes passed in silence between them. None of them wanted to separate from the other but knew they have too. To be able for them to stay together, they needed to go their separate ways.

"Allen, I have something to tell you." They stopped and stood still. The amethyst-eyed exorcist faced the gray-eyed teen she loved with her whole heart. His hands at held her arms, supporting her to stand on her feet. Her eyes shone and sparkled like the stars in the sky. She really looked like a goddess on the pale moonlight. "The order wants me and Kanda…..To produce exorcist offsprings." The British boy's heart, his world and his soul shattered into a million pieces.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" steam was coming out of his nose as his pale skin became red in fury. It was a wonder though how people didn't wake up at the eardrum-busting scream he let out. "Where's that fucked-up, girly-faced piñata! I'll cut his dick off and make sure he wouldn't be able to reproduce, him and all of the other males in the order!" he bellowed in outrage. "Eh?" the woman in his arms started snickering, question marks kept on popping out above his head as his eyes turned into dots. That only managed the female exorcist to laughed out loud. She was holding her stomach, she was having trouble breathing. She tried to stop but she was failing miserably.

"*Pfft* Hahahaha….. I *gasp* was just *pfft* jok-king. *snicker* Hahahahaha!"

"Hey! That wasn't funny!" he pouted like a child but her laughter was infectious and he started laughing with her. After a tear-jerking laughter he remembered something, The excited male accommodator made her stay put and wait for him. He went back into the ark and came back out a few minutes later, holding something behind his back. He was blushing and fidgeting, his foot digging holes into the dirt. "I know I can't give you a ring without them suspecting you sooo…." He pulled his hands from his back and revealed a dark turquoise hair comb. Gold was engraved on the handle and above the teeth of the comb. A gold lily was carved on the handle. "I found it when I was traveling. It reminded me of your hair so I quickly bought it. And I've been waiting for the right moment to give it to you ever since." He was now scratching the side of his cheek with his pointing finger. "Right now, I can't give you anything, even a proper engagement ring. But once this is over, I promise to give you one. So for now, I hope this could be a substitute, just for now. What I'm trying to say is…." He kneeled on one knee, presented the comb to her like it was a sword, sincerity twinkled in his eyes. "Will you marry me?"

Her heart swelled in joy, eyes brimmed in tears of love. Her hand covered her mouth and gasped in disbelief. "Of course, you idiot! Yes!" she snatched the comb from his hands, pulled him to stand and kissed him with all the love her heart could give through the kiss.

"*moan* You better watch out where you point out those guns, it's making little junior rise up." He teased. She laughed and playfully hit him on the chest. The sun's rays were starting to pierce into the dark sky, the signal for both of them to part. Reluctantly, he slowly let go of her and started backing away into the ark. His heart felt like it was being stabbed with a knife, twisting it to make it more unbearable. With tears in his eyes, he said what he finally had the confidence and pride what he was hiding all these years. "Remember Lenalee, I love you no matter what happens. I belong to you, forever."

"And I belong to you, my love." a loving yet painful smile drew on her face as tears poured uncontrollably. " 'Till the next time we meet." With that the light engulfed the boy and dimmed until it disappeared. As the last tear fell she murmured with full of hope, "Until we meet again." and walked back to her cabin with somewhat manageable legs.