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Chapter 12: The Long Way Home


As the Fort of Drachma prepared their assault on Briggs, it was up to Kimblee and Lilia to keep track of everyone making it into formation. Of course, in this case, its relatively speaking, since they knew what to expect, what they came to do, and do it quick.

It was only a matter of hours before their big finish of the crest, and the woman's blood was pumping with a adrenaline, and as she watched the men depart out from the underground garage with cannons, missiles, and other such arsenal, Lily could only give a soft laugh as she thought of how little their efforts would work. How her own Alchemy could tear their little toys to pieces. She almost couldn't resist the temptation, nearly giggling out loud, before Montalba came up from the right of the girl, glaring the girl down with daggers and suspicion in his face, it was cold, darkened by shadows of mere loathing, "And what's so damn funny?"

"Just enjoy the evening Major, it's a lovely one is it not? So close to the goal we can almost taste it. Excuse me…" She teased him with her own smile, her eyes taunting him mentally which she loved to do so much back in the day, and now that she had someone new to annoy she was going to take this opportunity to play with her food a bit. She attempted to sway away from the man without a word, but when the man sensed something fowl about her words and her oh so calm expression, it unnerved him to the bone, causing Montalba to be grab Lily by the bicep and roughly pull her close to his face, making sure they were eye to eye as he growled at her, "Don't think for a minute that we've gone soft Lilia Nelliel Smith, I know what you're really like-, what you really are. I saw it the first time I had the pleasure of almost killing you, and after confirming my suspicions on your 'special talents,' your reward should pay out handsomely." To his words she could only laugh mockingly, high pitched and disorient, "Is that what you thought. My good man, I don't believe you've had the actual pleasure of meeting the real Lilia Nellliel Smith yet." Immediately her demented, sex kitten like grin disappeared, and a deep frown was replaced when she ripped her arm from his grasp, sparking the floor beneath to make the man flinch.

He was startled by the girl's sudden bi-polar attitude, even more confused when she smiled again, this time softer, giggling again before she leaned, and waved a finger at him to come closer. He didn't move, in fact, she did it herself almost like a snake slithering towards him, getting close enough to hear her whisper; again with eyes connected to leave the Major of Drachma frozen at the mere look in her vicious gleaming dark greens, "If you read my reports, and my background, then you know what I'm capable of. What I could do to this place in the blink of an eye…And I would never regret it." This wasn't like the first time, he could see that now as she spot, emotionless, almost enlightened by the thought of blowing this place to kingdom come. And from whatever he read from reports that he smuggled over the boarders, the stories might've all been true, especially when she gave him a crooked smile with a tilt of her head. A bite of her bottom lip to show her mind pondering something…Tempted. "Can I tell you a little secret?"

"Lily~" Gasping softly at the coo of her name the girl's eyes rolled to the side, her head slowly turning to the person her who called her afterwards. Her smiled widened when she saw Kimblee smirking at her, his lips puckered ticking his tongue shaking his head and waving a finger at her, "Tsk ,tsk, you know loose lips sink ships."

"My my, silly me, I'm just so forgetful."

"Oh yes, even reckless at times. If I didn't know any better I'd say you were purposely trying to get into mischief without my approval." She rolled her eyes at him with an even wider smile when she scoffed, "And since when did I ever need approval to do what I love?"

"Since you 'accidentally' killed that burglar trying to break into our house." You'd think he was mentioning this to get the girl to heel, but it was all quite the opposite. In fact, he glanced over at the man, and curled his lips into a smile, "What a night that turned out to be." He chuckled darkly.

"The cops never did take that too lightly, they couldn't even identify the poor bastard." She replied pouting a bit before giggling back at the alchemist. Now, both their eyes were fixated on Montalba, and his apparent state of mind. He seemed flustered in the sense of becoming frantic very easily. And as specialists, they knew that meant easy prey, and easy to dispose, "Indeed. None the less, as much as I do approve of chaos, this isn't where you should be directing your attention. You'll only be aiming your artistic work on something so bland. I'd say…You're going to need a bigger canvas." His smile was almost just a eerie as the woman's, and stuck in the middle of it was the Major who was drenched in a cold sweat, his eyes small, and teeth clenching out of fear and anger. His blood pressure only rising when he began to see that something wasn't right, "I've gotten front row seats to the fireworks, care to join me?" The crimson then put out his arm to the young girl, her eyes only snaking over to the bigger man to smile humbly, and flutter her fingers at him, " It's been a pleasure Montalba…really, as short as it was…" With each step her hips did the same, a viper in the disguise of a talented Alchemist.

And now, this man before them had just gotten a small taste of the two were like combined. It was a very lethal combination. Once the two began to walk away, the Major found himself in an uncomfortable position, one that led him to believe he couldn't let those two get away, and even if he had to go against his General, he felt it would be for the greater good of Drachma, and for their men, "You…are abominations. You can't be allowed to leave this fort alive…" He was about to pull out his sword, gun, whatever he could get his hands on, but before his fingers wrapped the weapon, Lilia had already put her hand on his wrist, a delighted grin capturing the young woman's face before she turned to Kimblee with a pouted lip, "I don't think he's liking the game very much." There was no response, but with the great deal of eye contact they were proceeding with, it was clear that the two were doing it out of foreplay. And the Crimson chuckled at the pleading face she was giving him, "Well then…Let's see if we can't turn his frown upside down?"

"B-basta-, AHHH!" Over the sound of the girls light attack, the cannons from outside were beginning, all the soldiers were out on the battlefield, while the two Alchemist remained hidden from unseen eyes. When Lily had finished her assault on the poor Major, the electricity from her finger tips stayed until they diminished into the air.

She smiled softly this time, sighing peacefully before taking in the scent around her, the sound of booming and shots being fired. Some she could even hear crying out in pain as closed her eyes and took in the chaos, "I've missed this…"

"The sounds?" Her eyes were still closed when she felt the man behind her snake his hands around her underarms to her hands, feeling the left over's heating her fingers when he touched them. The crook of her neck was even warmer, and her pulse erratic, "Or the fact that your alchemy makes such a mystic dust that it stills in the air like frost after you've used it?" Then he kissed her sweet spot right behind her ear, feeling her entire body cringe and shiver as bit her lip, "Mm, both."

"And the smell…?" She nearly moaned but resisted when he was nibbling and licking into her ear to make her hold back another sound, "Zolf…" She was begging for him to stop. "Tell me. the smell. What's it doing to you?" He whispered it almost incoherently into her ear, his tongue out of control to bring the girl gasping back each time he'd hit that spot on the tip of her ear. Lily attempted to pull away, but from the pull back of his laced hand into her abdomen, he used his body to press her back tightly flushed against him, his own limbs trembled with excitement. And she could feel it when she answered, "It's driving me crazy…You're driving me crazy." Kimblee couldn't stop himself from smirking, his teeth only pulling back at her lobe when he pulled away to speak, "Then we should make sure our little plan worked. After all making a crest isn't going to create itself."

"I wouldn't want to miss it." She replied back finally, getting them both to calm their raw needs for now, as much as they were eager to finish what they started, this wasn't the place to give into their digressions.

From outside the battle didn't last long, it was clear, and known very well from the two Lotus's sides that Briggs was heavily stocked, and more prepared than Drachma. Even more prepared when Drachma was given false information on Briggs being weakened. And by this time, Kimblee and Lilia could see the snow painted in blood spots, soldiers bodies, and weapons alike laid spread across the field. Now only one remained, the General. He could see he had lost this war, and was even angered by the fact that he had been tricked, yet, with still a few cannons being thrown his way, "Kimblee you bastard! You and that bitch lied to us! Major! Where are you! Montalba! Damn it!" There was no reply after that, a couple more shots were fired of course, but once Miles (from his side of the fence) could see there was nothing left, it left the Lotus's feeling completely satisfied to see that the plan went as expected.

Then, when the close was clear, the two stepped out looking back at Briggs Fortress, seeing people as ants from where they stood. And it was accelerating to say the least, "The crest is carved." Kimblee grinned, joyfully, his partner in crime only able to smirk as her eyes took the scene before, "What a marvelous introduction."

"Introduction?" He asked curiously, wanting more than anything to hear her literary answer, "Why the introduction to our next line of work of course. I'm sure they'll be more where that came from." She was already walking back inside, only to stop when he didn't follow, staring back at the woman with that same smirk, "What?"

"You."

"What about me?" She turned her front to him, almost egging him on when he stepped towards, each time getting closer than the last till he was face to face with her, "You're back, and I'm liking it, a lot." At that she could only put up her shoulders, and curtsey, "Well then you'll be glad to know I was one step ahead of you and 'rented' us a nice ride."

"You shouldn't have." He teased her a little more, poking her side before they continued on inside and pass the front gates where the car was, "Mint condition too." Then he noticed the charcoaled guards on the floor piled in the corner, grinning wildly at the chill that ran up his spine, "You're quick Lily, I'm impress, your tactics have become nearly flawless."

"Nearly? Well, I suppose there is always room for mistakes." She sighed graciously, almost in a world of her own, content and happy from what she could describe if she could.

"On the contrary, it leaves room for perfection. Remember what I use to tell you when we were training in Alchemy?" They were both buckling up at this point, and Lily was already putting the keys in the ignition before revving the engine to warm it up, " 'Practice makes perfect.'"

"Indeed, and every day you learn something new." At that she laughed softly, and took off down the road, avoiding major streets of course knowing her way around the cities back streets and more. All while they did, there next plan was to find a phone, "Any idea where we could contact Headquarters?" She suddenly asked, "We can't do it here, nor Briggs."

"Don't worry about that. I've got it all taken care of."

Lily had that look of knowing, but projected her reply, "Let me guess, you've already sent them a letter stating we'll be heading back." He winked at her and tapped his lips with a forefinger, crossing his arms before he set his hat over his eyes and leaned the seat back, "Just let me know when we're at the train station. It'll be a long ride back."

"Yeah sure leave me to do all the driving again. You suck so hard."

"No as good as you do." She scoffed and shook her head with humor, looking out the review mirror, "Unbelievable."

"Yes you are." He retorted this while getting a good look of her legs and the fact that she was unbuttoning the top of her jacket as she flushed a little, trying to hide it miserably, "Oh hush and go to sleep!"

"Heh, heh, as you wish Lily Pad. Please keep me informed if you run into any trouble, I'd hate to think I wasn't doing my job if I didn't assist in making sure my partner doesn't get killed."

"Thanks. And yeah, I'll try to resist killing them all in a single shot." She retorted turning a corner around the winding road, "You incorrigible girl. And such a tease, it's a wonder how I ever found you in the first place."

"Well, all you had to do was look over." She was happy leaving it at that, content with the snowy surroundings before her, the dark clouds coming as the storm attempted to rise. We should be okay. 45 to an hour tops. I can do it.

Kimblee on the other hand was already drifting into his short nap, but his mind had yet to cease in thinking itself to death, or in this case, into sexual frustration. He didn't know how it ended up that way, but after getting a little piece of the woman down in the mines, he couldn't help how bad he wanted a shower…Then the thought of the shower hit a tender spot close to home, a memory so deep he didn't realize how bad he had fallen into it. It was just so surreal.

He had awaken to himself coming up the stairs, angry, he didn't remember why or when he felt like this, so out of his mind he nearly lost himself to kill the girl that had made him feel connected. He didn't want it. And he was going to kill her for it, get rid of her before it was too late. It was something around those lines, but he could barely keep focus when he sprint up the steps skipping steps along the way before he slammed the door open, scaring the living daylights out of the dark green haired girl looking back into his soulless eyes. She could tell he wasn't in one of his typical moods. This one was different, it showed as his sweat hit the floor, his eyes filled with a white hot rage and his brows scrunched with the same sour expression. She could nearly hear his teeth gritting over the running water.

She didn't say a word. Not one. She dared not move either for it she did, he would attack, knowing that moving to an animal on the hunt would only cause her death. And with Zolf, she knew it wouldn't be quick. He knew it wouldn't be quick. He was going to make her suffer for making him question his intents. To question his own emotions. He never liked anyone, not a single person would interest him, not that he didn't mind society itself, it was just what made Lilia so special to make him think he didn't want her dead. He never feared death, nor did he care for the living, but this girl…Why her? What made her so damn special!

Why of all damaged girls, and of all people did he have to create an attachment with this one? What was worse if that he fear that. Or did he fear her? No, it was deeper than that. After all the loyalty she had bestowed to him, her trust in him even though mutual, why? He didn't asked for it. He almost wanted to spit, but instead he came at her, taking each footstep faster than the last instantly Lily pale before he grabbed her neck and threw her up against the tile wall. She gasped and whimpered both at the cold and the grasp he had wrapped around her, but she attempted not to move, and even closed her eyes when she felt him squeeze around her neck.

Seeing that terrified look on her face, he could only scream at her to open her eyes. Which she did, without hesitance, her breath uneasy, and raspy, yet eyes now hard and intense. It was as if she didn't want to fear him, if anything, she wanted to welcome death. And for some reason, a part of him felt as if it shut down completely, his body on autopilot when he abruptly smashed his lips against hers, grunting and biting to make her gasp and yelp, his tongue instantly inside to taste her mouth.

She was confused, and even more scared, buckling her legs before he threw himself against her and used a leg to lift her up, granting another whimper noise to leave her throat and mouth when he pulled away for a moment to get a better hold of her, forcing a hand down into her most sensitive area to hear her deny him. But she wanted it, he knew it, he knew it seeing what she wanted in her eyes. She had wanted him. And she was going to get it. Hard.

Like he was. Seeing her like this, flushed in the face and helpless to his touch and everything else was causing his cock to pulse and rise. Oh yes, he was still clothed too. And he pulled his hand back to make her put her wrist up above her head, watching her stuck feature take her face, she was frightened, but he could tell a part of her was squirming on what she knew was to come as she was panting heavily, yet slowly, as if trying not to panic, and get excited all at once. He didn't waste time he ripped his pants from his waist with the help of a minor explosion to startle the girl, causing her eyes to close before they widened at the feel of something tearing her open. She tried to scream, but it was stopped by the boy's lips, his body trembling at the feel of his body being enveloped by ecstasy. The sound of her scream being muffled in order to keep people from knowing she was being violated by him. "Z-Zolf! It hurts please!" She pleaded, but he glared at her, "Shut up… Just shut the hell up or I'll kill you." She seemed concerned for him if anything, never seeing a side of him so feral, so unhinged.

That was her job to be broken, but for a split second, she was seeing a small wall of his crumbling for her. And from what she could tell, he didn't know how to handle it, so he projected his true intentions the best way he knew how. Out of violence. If anything, she welcomed it, not realizing that what he was doing to her, was making her utterly his, taking something that no one else could have. He didn't know how to say it or express such an emotion, he didn't know how to tell her. All he could do was fuck her hard, thrusting to cause the girl sweet agony. After he penetrated her hymen, he could feel the blood lubricating his cock, making it easier to move inside her with such a satisfied smirk before it began to wash away. Lily wanted him to stop, she pleaded and told him so, crying out saying that it hurt, but the way he was pulling her into his body, and biting on her neck…He wasn't trying to rape her, but he was sure on her behalf it felt like it for a moment in time, almost heightening the sensation that hit his every being. He wanted her so bad it was beginning to drive him mad and his veins boiled even more with frustration. It wasn't anger when he thought it was, it was the pure raw need to have Lilia as his and only his, he wanted her to know how serious he was after everything they've been through so far, the way she would giggle and laugh, smile at his explosions. She was just like him and it turned him on to know end.

He relished in the feel of that, that Lilia Smith was almost close to his equal. When her screams turned to whimpers, he knew the facts were becoming obvious, she even began to moan, and let his harsh rhythm take control of her movements. When her features became more sensual and tender, he groaned. And when her eyes opened to him, and she whispered his name with such a sweet voice, Kimblee felt his end nearing so soon, so he began to pull out as far as he could, and slammed into the girl's tight virgin hole, feeling her tighten and squeeze the closer she came to her own end.

When the he felt her lips began to kiss him, he melted away, moaning this time, loud, panting over and grunting when he felt his hand release her wrists, and felt wrap around his neck , his tongue lapping up water that was falling from her chin so he could suck on on it, and snake his tongue into her mouth, hearing the delicious noises leave her throat, her lips plum and juicy from him sucking on her bottom lip, his saliva mixing with her as it dribbled down the corner of her mouth.

Kimblee quickly licked it up though, going right back into the girl's mouth to hear a short gasp for air. Again his name came flying out of her mouth, and her panting and moaning becoming more vigorous, pleading for him to go harder, and faster, till he was ramming her into the wall, her grunts loud and welcoming, god how she sounded so fucking hot to him right now, her hips easily slipping into the wonderful coition he was wrecking her with. He had to admit though, losing his own virginity that way was just exactly how he imagined it, how he dreamt of it. Oh indeed, and taking Lily's virginity as well like he was, was so enthralling. It sent incredible shivers down his spine. Those shivers brought him over the edge for the first time, groaning and grinding into Lilia's pelvis so hard it began to hurt the girl, but she too was already cumming with eyes shut tight and mouth a gape with the most beautiful cry he had ever heard. He came too. He came deep inside, trying to touch the back of her g-spot to get the girl's toe to straighten and curl when he filled her with his thick mass.

He could never forget how that night numbed him. Not in a sense of not wanting to feel, but in feel ecstasy in its true form. He thought his explosions got him off? Lily was probably the only person that enjoyed the outcome of mayhem and so on, but there was something really special about her. Just her ticks alone were enough to bring him to smile, and feel an adrenaline rush. She really knew how to keep him on his toes too. She was his drug, and he was finally admitting to his addiction, not like he ever wanted to deny it, but when it came to people? Truly there was a difference between humanity and his love for Alchemy, being able to watch a building fall apart with the clap of his hands, they were like children with a playground, their world their oyster, and theirs for the taking.

And he was going to make it happen, knowing that he'd have at least somebody out there that would smile upon his work. To look at it like he did. She was certainly, also a 'pyro' in her own way. And he loved it. He loved the fact that she was a pyromaniac, that a single piece of his work would send her into an hedonic atmosphere.

The dream was very vivid so much so that Lily was trying to shake him out of his sleep, "Zolf, are you okay?"

"Huh!" They were both startled. Him from the rough shaking she was giving him and her because he sat up so quick he nearly hit her in the face. Luckily she was quicker to lean back gasping, "Mm…What? What's happening?" He yawned rubbing his eyes when he began to scope the blurry surroundings.

"Sorry, you were groaning in your sleep. And fidgeting. You okay?" The man merely sighed softly and nodded lifting his seat up to see they had finally arrived at the train station, "Yeah, I'm fine."

"You want to talk about it." There was a short silence, his hand was covering his mouth as he pondered…Well, he wasn't really pondering, it just looked that way. In reality, he was calming his heart beat, his adrenaline was through the roof, and his eyes were slightly becoming uneasy. But then he turned to the woman and her tilted face, her curious eyes waiting for an answer before she called his name, "Zolf. You've got that look in your eye." She gave him a skeptical look for a moment before smiling, her brows cocking a bit, "You're thinking of something naughty aren't you."

"Heh, more ways than you know Fancy-Face." She gave a soft chuckle, only more curious now, and sincerely when she placed a hand on his leg, "Come on tell me please? You've done more than peak my curiosity."

"Then maybe I should save it as a surprise."

"Huh? What'd you…Oh…I get it. Wet dream?" She grinned suddenly running her hand up his leg more to make him tense. He grabbed her wrist before she could touch anything, bringing it into his view so he could look at her fingers. She watched him, even when he shifted his eyes to her for a split second, and licked her index up and over till she could feel the back of his tongue, getting her to hiss back when he slurped back on it, then pulled back to her finger tip, and flick the tip like he would her special spot. She could feel it too, every slip of his tongue make her insides hot. Then she shivered with a soft breath, her eyes softly turning earnest as she bit her lip, "What kind dream..?" She barely spoke above a whisper, more interested than ever to know what was causing him to feel an internal blaze. He pecked her fingers tips one by one before finally answering with, "A secret for another time I'm afraid." Not being able to know was killing her. When he had dreams as vivid as that, it usually meant something in store for her. Usually.

She could be wrong though, but as he began to make his way out of the car, Lily had a feeling that this trip back home would be far from over, her heart could only nearly give out at the thoughts that were running through her head, before she giggled and made her way out of the car, "Then we shouldn't be diddle dallying should we?" Kimblee remained silent closing the door behind him so they could make their train. The whistle was just starting to blow too before the two began sprinting at the moving train. The girl was first, reaching out for the crimson afterwards and pulling onto the back of the caboose watching the Briggs train station as it became nothing but a speck of dust, Lily's eyes unable to pull away as she felt a part of herself die with the lights she admired fade away like amber ashes.

The whole time she had been looking at the city though, Kimblee had been watching her, his eyes not at the mountain side, but the woman before, his mind already riddled with devious thoughts that were surely to concave. It was all a matter of how much he could avoid it until they got home. He then turned to the door before him, and went inside, but not before holding the door open the woman who turned her attention to him, and smiled at his invitation. It was getting awfully cold, and Lily could've used a small nap before getting to Central. It was only a matter of hours, but the girl was ready to be home again. To be back in her own bed if not for one night only before war were to determine the world's fate once again, and all in the capable hands of Kimblee and herself.

Her body was still running with on and off chills, looking to the crimson who seemed tired himself as he took a seat near the window. Lily sat across from him and found her eyes on the scenery outside. But for a moment she did feel someone watching her. The only person in the room once their door was closed, hiding them from wondering eyes, "You said you wish to know what I was dreaming of before?." Her eyes had quickly shifted to his, but there was a short silence while the man stared with his hand covering his mouth, the only sights able to be seen were his eyes, mysterious, and with something devilish in mind, "Yeah?"

"Well, it wasn't anything to worry about if that's what made you curious." He was hoping to sound sincere but Lily only smiled giggling softly to notice a newspaper near the seat she sat in, and pulled it into her lap to open it up, scanning the headlines and dull articles that made her feel like her brain had turned to mush. They were just so uninteresting, a few murders, new products being put on the market. Not one single thing seemed to catch her attention except for Kimblee's voice, "Not at all. For all I know, and I'll assume I'm right, you were having a dream of explosions or having an in the closet experience."

"Ha ha, very funny. Actually…If anything…It was about you."

"Well that's no surprise, you've have dreams of me all the time. I assume when you were locked up for 7 years you did the same. Or did they make it hard for you to blow one off?" She smirked at him only to see that smudge expression on his face, a smile only returning when he chuckled at her smart ass remark, "That trip to Drachma really got you hyper didn't it?"

"Like you're one to talk. Already getting withdrawals I bet?" She asked with a small laugh, turning one of the pages to the paper when suddenly he ripped the paper out of her hand and picked her up from her seat, "Ah!" And forced her hands down on the seat after turning her ass around to his already hardening bulge. She didn't want to admit it just yet, but the feel of his cock was inviting, and intimidating all at once. She knew when he got like this he would do move than just have his way. He wanted her to feel some pain in his joy, "I'm feigning." She turned her head to meet his gaze, but he merely grinned at her, and leaned into her neck licking it, "Mm, you think you'd be able to stay quiet? Or will that be asking too much?"

"Z-Zolf." She pleaded, "If you want it that badly just wait until we get off the train first."

"Heh, yeah right." Then he pulled her jacket off and pull down her panties, then stuck to fingers in, realizing she was already wet, making him grin even more and lick his lips while he began to thrust into her with a twirl of his fingers, getting her to button her lip when she nearly slipped a longing moan. And Kimblee could see that only raising his brows intrigued yet never stopping, "You want me to stop what we've already started back in Drachma? Are you mad?"

"Very. I'm very mad." She admitted again holding back that tone that she wanted to let out a sound.

"Mm, completely insane." He replied proudly, pumping his fingers faster to make the girl whine softly, "Mm, mm, ah, Zolf, please not here…D-Don't make me lose it here!" He pulled out and licked his fingers while his other hand provided his cock with a release from his belt and zipper. With a hot slick entrance to snug into Kimblee could only moan, "Oh yes. Right here. Right now." And grab her hips, forcing her back against him with a rapid pummeling, again never giving her anytime to adjust. And she loved it, gasping back loudly and licking her lips when she arched. There was no comparison to him, not a single person could ever hit her spot like he could, and she smiled in glee, wanting to scream but when she attempted to he hit her spot again, this time making her cry come out by a mere whisper, "What if someone catches us?" He didn't even give it a second thought as he pressed into her, "Then They shouldn't have interrupted us, because I'll just 'tame' you faster."

"We came in without their knowledge!" She protested trying to stop. Okay, it was official, he was having one of his own ticks. Control, "Oh~…And does that scare you? Or does that excite you more than anything?" Suddenly, Kimblee noticed something off about the Lily, her eyes shifted from him to something else that seemed to catch her attention, something that gave her that sweet little glimmer in her dark green orbs. His dazed expression went to a grin when he realize she had been staring into her reflection in the bathroom mirror in their small little cart, he made a noise of knowing, and found her looking back at him with an embarrassed look in her big doughy orbs, "Oo what have we here?" He gave a softer, yet dark tone of a titter, and gnawed at the side of the girl's collar bone, "N-No it wasn't what you think!"

"Oh but it was, it was Lily…I remember the first time I took your virginity. After the shower we made it to the bed and you did exactly the same thing. I don't know what it is about you Lily, but you're either drawn to anything mirrored or you're into some pretty kinky things. The former I know is for certain." He then pulled the girl by her legs and brought her up to the mirror, making it so she was perched up on the sink, and her face was smashed into her own reflection. At least before the crimson pulled her back by her arms entangling his own to make sure the only thing she could see from her spot under his jaw line was his cock slipping into her roughly, "Especially watching how I'm causing you to squirm like you are." When she opened her eyes to the abrupt entry she noticed the look in his eyes when he closed the door behind him. And she had to admit the thought made her tingle and her heart race for what was to come. He was going to rock her world, "Oh god…Zolf please, Ah!" He then took her hands and wrapped them around his neck, then he thrust upward while having Lily now turned towards the mirror, fucking her and grinding into her bottom as he watched his cock thrust in and out of her through the mirror. She mewled at him, every other noise becoming more acute, and alluring. She sounded so sexy it was making his hips ram into her until he was staring at their position with such gratification. Her tasty juices were wetting his cock to the base, and the deeper he went the more he could see it glistening in the ceiling light, licking his lips as he held back a moan and breathed out softly to his own roughness.

Then he forced the girl's moaning face towards his and stole a lip lock from her, shutting her loud coiling noises from anyone that could hear by choking her. Choking her passionately so he could suck at her chin and lick her lips until he shoved his tongue passed her lips and brought her ass up more to get in deeper, holding her in place so she didn't have to do any of the work. She felt speechless, no words could pass her mind except for the occasional slips of her helpless muffles through Kimblee's dominating tongue. Both muscles seemed to be in control of her, and the scent of the man taking her was enough to bring her to the edge. She wanted more though, more of his memories, more of his tantalizing thoughts. She loved it when he mumbled things to her, it always sent the most electrifying vibe down her body from head to toe.

And she needed it in order to give him what he desired. Release. Just then she began to tease him by stop her hips, making it difficult for Kimblee to move. He found this curious and opened his eyes to see Lily and her deviant stare. He pulled back from the kiss, and stopped his thrust, only to hug her hips and throw her into him getting her to grunt repeatedly until she was biting her lip with knitted brows and urging eyes that forced themselves to stay open to his primal rhythm, "What do you think you're trying to do Lily? Huh? You want to fight me?" He voice was teasing to say the least.

"A little…." Her breath was urgent, her own self bouncing on him thanks to his positioning. Then their eyes met in the mirror and a deep chill rippled through Lily when she looked into the icy blues of the Red Lotus. Her walls grew hot and tight till she felt herself hitting that lingering white light with each passing thrust. Every thrust after she began to lean forward, shrugging her shoulders when she nuzzled her cheek into one of his shoulders, looking away in the opposite direction when she cried out in ecstasy, feeling his teasing fingers brush back and forth against her clit to make her legs shake, and her last moan long and deep until she was gasping back, clawing at his neck while she enjoyed the sound of his painful growl into her jaw line and the feel of him finally releasing every drop into her. She couldn't believe he just did that, and just when they had a couple of hours before they hit home.

When she had the brains to acknowledge the predator grasping her leg and hip, she turned her gaze to find his eyes closed, and him trying to recover, his breath heavy, slow and soothing to her ears to he was so satisfied. She could only imagine after being locked up for so long how he had to sit in restraints in complete solitude. Alone. She was sure they (the Military) kept him somewhere dark and away from eyes that could speak his name to the public. But always on watch so he could never enjoy himself.

He must've been so lonely, with no one to challenge him on an intellectual level. He was on a higher plain of existence that when he spoke of explosions being an art, she knew what he meant and relished in his poetic speeches, and when she thought he had died, her love for explosions had nearly died with him. To her it was as if he had rose from the dead when he returned, and now he was here with her. Suddenly she licked his cheek slowly, tenderly, enough to make those eyes next to hers open, and look to her with heated cheeks, with that look still lingering in his eyes, and the feel of their breaths helping the other breathe as they slowly came into a soft kiss, one more sensual each time the brought their tongues up to lick the others. It was strange, unusual, but was intoxicating. It was hot. Her body was shaking hard, feeling him slowly pull out so her legs would fall slightly limp, and swooped her up and twirled her around for him to pull her close to his front. Both of them now chest to chest, and nose to nose their only inches away when Kimblee suddenly smirked wildly, his hair slightly erratic to almost make the girl whimper from her urges. God she couldn't even begin to describe the summer salt her stomach did when she saw him like this. He was such an animal when it came to things he can handle very well. And that one night in Briggs was guaranteed to be the only other night he was that sensual, then again, she could be wrong. This time, he suddenly frowned looking at the girl, his breath still out of tune, but never the less muted. Then he leaned to brush his lips against hers, leaving them both hypnotized by a mere gaze, "You know we still have plenty of time before we get there."

"Mm-hmm? And…"

"Mm, and I don't think I've had my fill yet. And being on a boring train can drive a person crazy, fast." He nudged his head to hers, wanting to dominate that push she was giving back, and made her head tilt when she bit his lip to make him bite hers in return. They both growled, before Kimblee sucked in to bring her lips to his in a painful kiss, one that left Lily fighting back with her tongue to swirl her muscle around his and fight him for dominance.

It was more to get him to bite the bait she was giving to him, but when he was about to go in for another treat, suddenly something stopped them both abruptly. The door. They both gave a sigh of frustration, but the Crimson was persistant when he suddenly glared at the girl and gripped her hips to buck into her once, as hard as he could to make her hold back whatever sound that was about to vocalize itself, "Don't go anywhere…" In response she sucked on her sore soft lip, and nodded, letting Kimblee fix himself before walking out and sitting down as if nothing was happening, "Yes." He replied pissed and annoyed only to find it was one of the handymen on board with an urgent message, "Are you Mr. Kimblee?"

"The one and only."

"Central Command is calling you from the head of the train. They say its urgent."

"I'll be there in a minute, my partners just freshening up."

"Of course sir whenever you're ready." Kimblee really was trying to restrain his laughter when he said it, and he was very good at putting up the façade, on the other side of the door though Lily could only roll her eyes and blow a piece of bangs out of her face as she smiled turning on the water to clean her face and hands.

Then she heard Kimblee call her from the other side of the door this time, "So, what do you think it is this time?"

"How should I know, it seems like these conversations you have with Central are always between you and them. Although I can only assume it has to do with another special assignment…" Then she went silent before opening the door to present herself, "I'd say yes if I were you."

"Heh, do we really have a choice?"

"I think you just answered your own question." She tittered before suddenly Kimblee smirked at her and rose from his seat heading towards the door, "Didn't I say to stay put in the bathroom?"

"Yes, but from the sound of that call it's important. I'd rather be ready to go in case we do get the incredible luck of getting off this fucking thing."

"Mm, mm, mm, language…" He teased her lightly in tone, but took action as he reached for the door finally and took Lily's wrist to lick her ear, causing the woman to shiver and squeak, "But, you know it's true~"

"Indeed. I'll be back Fancy-Face." The last words were cooed, and so tantalizing. Why did he have to sound like that, it was just so cruel the way he teased her, and once he was gone Lily could only pout her lip, and huff when she sat back in her seat, leaning a hand against her face as she stared at the window boring, the scenery turning into nothing but light snow and white plains, nothing really to see now that the darkness had swallowed the beauty whole. But she knew her alchemy could do something to make this place look a little nicer.

Unfortunately 'that would be wrong'. At least for the time being. When Kimblee had finally returned he closed the door behind him, seeing that Lily nodded off, or so it seemed. It brought him back to day he would find her asleep, and would slowly pounce on her just before she'd caught his gaze about to take her for the kill. He wondered if he could get away with it again, but it seemed that the girl had already heard the door and opened her eyes and smiled, itching the back of her head before she fixed it with a comb through of her finger tips, " So? Who was it?"

"Head quarters."

"I knew it."

"I don't think there was any doubt about it." He chuckled continuing, "But they said they had a very special adventure for us. Ones that would run right up our alley. It involves some unfortunate Ishvallans attempting to take some of the tunnels to get into Central."

"You don't say?" Her brow cocked and her smile grew, "And you'd think I'd have a problem with that because of Miles." She only said this because of the look on his face, the things his mind was spewing when stared her down. But she giggled innocently, then sighed sorrowfully, "I won't lie, Miles was a good guy, but as you said we are of two different worlds, and ours is just so full of wonderful chaos. The only reason why I liked him was because his eyes reminded me of the color of blood."

"That and he was fun to play with."

"Not as fun as you." She retorted back with a tone that ached. When he sat down she turned on her knees excitedly and snaked her fingers over his arm until they laced with his own digits, "So when do we go?" Kimblee smirked, trying to ignore the girl's antsy expression with a bored look, yet in returned he merely smirked and leaned into her ear, his lips softly brushing against the shell of it, "I'd hate to spoil the surprise Fancy-Face…But if you wish…" Then a hand groped her thigh pulling it roughly towards him. Then he licked her neck out of the feel of her skin, her inner thighs heated from their last session. That's when he licked his lips, and thought of how wet and used she was already, imagining the thoughts of her in their shower again, the same dream replaying in his head to make him instantly hard. She gasped softly when he attempted to touch her, she even tried to resist blushing of already being defiled once today, "No, I'm so dirty Zolf, we need to wait this time-ah! No stop!" It was too late he was already fingering her, twirling his fingers little by little till her face turned to him filled with that sexy distorted face he liked so much. It made him growl before chuckling darkly against her lips, licking her chin before he pulled her legs apart more, and made himself comfortable between her legs. His knees were to the ground, but he was hunched enough to get a good angle.

Then he looked up, "Heh, we were out on nothing but rations woman, I'll take a cloth to you if I have to. Would that make you feel better?" He was taunting her, his blues never leaving her greens when he dipped his tongue against her, "N-No! I-I can-, do it myself! You-,"

"I what…Huh…Mmm, tell me…"

"Please Zolf…it's…" He growled running his tongue across her clit, "It's good huh?"

"Yes…" She moaned and tugged on his ponytail, feeling his tongue and mouth engulf her pink flower while his tongue got to work in causing her so much ecstasy. His mouth always knew how to move, swirling, slurping, giving small tantalizing licks and flicks in between to make Lily cum each time, until she was out of breath, flawlessly bucking, her moans soon becoming raspy and eager with each passing hour.

Kimblee had no desire to stop until they got to their destination, "Such a lovely taste. Mm and my fingers are spilling with your juices, I love it…" He sat up this time catching her beaded face in a hand to have her suck on one of his fingers. She gladly did and whimpered helplessly to his own noises, his mouth was already at the point it had a mind of its own, and by the look on his face, he couldn't stop himself, he was so stuck on pleasing her that he began to get carried away.

He was lapping at her area now, and by the sound of her voice she could barely speak, or have a thought that she could process for that matter. Her brain was in two different places at once, one being paranoid of time, and the other consumed by not giving a flying fuck. And now, Kimblee could feel her walls about to cave around his digits, her body about to give him another encore when he. So he sped, rubbing his lips against her clit as he teasingly moved his face from side to side, "Zolf…Zolf…!" It was as she was cumming did he shove his tongue into her to get the final taste of the girl shivers around his head and shoulders. Her legs moved to his hands moving around her inner thighs to get her to release faster, harder, until she was panting and still whimpering from what the man could hear, his lover satisfied for now before he pulled away at the breathless woman, and was close to attempting to fuck her again, but as he noticed a sign in his peripherals, he could only sigh with a glare and shake his head as he pulled away, "What a pain…" From the look on his face, Lily could already tell what it was and rolled her eyes at him in disbelief, "You got to be kidding me, already?"

"We have been at it for a good while now…And their hide out shouldn't be too far off. I can practically sense them planning a fast one on us once we find them."

"Sounds fun. Mm, but this isn't over." She almost said it with a threatening tone as she went to spruce herself up for the hike. Kimblee laughed, only to agree silently to himself while he awaited for the train to have his request to stop at a specific location.

Once that was out of the way, the two were left standing in the middle of a wheat field that had just grown in tall over the seasons passing. When Kimblee took that first step, Lily followed after until they had reached the end of it, falling deeper and deeper into the forest until she had noticed the direction they were going in, and where they were if she were to chart it on a map, "Wait, I know this place."

"Do you now?" He almost said it mockingly to get the woman to turn around with a glare, "I know you're not that sly of a fox, though I could be wrong compared to some."

"You do know me a lot better than other Lily, that's why I chose you."

"Ha! You didn't chose me, life decided to play a cruel trick and bring to psychopaths together in order to create beautiful music, I.e.-" She stopped in mid sentence only to attempt to clap her hands before the mad bomber had swooped around to catch her wrists just before they hit. His face not so serious but enough to get Lily to give a more timid look, "Are we too close?"

"Very. If you know where this is then you know that we need to be extremely tactful this time around. Drachma was full of ignorant fools, but the Ishvals, well…You saw how quickly Miles was able to smell trouble."

"True. And Scar being able to lay the smack down on you right into a hospital bed. How silly of me, again." Now she was just mocking him, egging him on to make him frown, to make his hairs stand on end. He really did hate failing at things, especially when it was out of his control.

He bit his own lip, glaring daggers at her before he released her hands, and began to walk away casually, "Don't try to pick a fight Lily it's so childish."

"Childish? Last time I checked its what caused you to get hard Mr. Kimblee sir, and another thing? Childish or not you know you started that one. You love bringing up the fact that me and Miles were together for a good while before you came along. What's the matter, were you jealous or something." The man scoffed, not even bothering to answer or acknowledge her in the slightest, "Come on, you know I'm right. It's eating at you to know that we were together for so long, and here comes Miles to taint me."

"I wouldn't quite put it that way. Although I am curious to know how he got you into bed in the first place. Did he at least have the common decency to throw you around a little first. You know, to get the gears going?" When he turned to her, he nearly lost it, resisting the urge to laugh when he saw her mouth wide open, fully agape and completely in shock, "Are you kidding me!" She ran at him, pushing him, not hard, but enough to get him to release some of the chuckle he was attempting to hide, "What's so god damn funny you started this!"

"I know, and it's great to watch you get mad. I love it when you're on fire…"

"I will fucking kill you!"

"Mm sound like a lot of fun." He was playing with her at this point, enjoying the fact that she was fidgeting against him, fighting him, but poorly enough to fall right into his trap when he found a wall, and twirled her around to catch her in a small spot away from seeing eyes. She turned her face to him, opening her mouth to say something when he plunged his tongue in and held her tightly against his torso. He breathed in deep and exhaled at the feel of her small frame leaning into his, her small muffled curses turning into light moaning shortly after.

She felt like she wanted to pull away though, still a little annoyed by his comments of Miles. Who was he to judge? Lily even attempted to, giving Kimblee the access he needed to kiss her neck next, then a little of her shoulders, then her collarbone. When he realized she was upset he looked up and chuckled softly, grinning, "Don't be like that. It's all for the fun of the rush. I want to get you excited for the fun. If you know where this is you know that we're just outside of the many mines outside of Briggs, yet connect to the way we came through back in Baschool Mines. And this is one of the many passages leading from there to Central." By this time Kimblee was already cradling Lily in his arms, her body some what more relax when she looked back at him with a steady gaze, then she tried to smile off her raw emotion and walk off without so much as an okay, but as she well knew that wasn't how it worked.

Kimblee turned her chin towards him and kissed her quickly, whispering so quietly his words could be compared to the rustling of the leaves, "I won't mention you-know-who anymore. And you're right, I felt as if he's stepped on my toes a bit. Especially when it comes to you…" He trailed off, not wanting to get too much into it, even if she did finally make a face to some concern, but with time not quite on their side yet, the crimson smirked and tapped her nose softly before licking her cheek, "Zolf!" She managed not to scream but she was hardly ready for that. And a little disgusted when she felt the cold air hit her face.

"Come on, I call dibs on the first."

"Ugh, gross. Fine, but then I get to take the one that tries to run." The comment left a chill down the man's spine, a Cheshire cat like grin stretch far across his face, one that brought her back to the day he had achieved the philosopher stone. When he stuck between his teeth and clapped his hands, then when he turned around, that demented satisfied look on his face made her so wet that when she came back to it, she felt shivers through her spine, and bit her lip as they began to walk into the tunnel that was once blocked off before Kimblee used his hand to explode it open. It seemed to cause a slight shake in the earth, getting Lily to resist the urge to moan. Instead she cracked her neck, and shoulders, gasping back before she heard voices in the distance, "What the hell was that?"

"I don't know. Get the lanterns, let's go check it out-," Unfortunately the Ishvallans were already spotted by the Alchemists both of them smiling excitedly, tittering behind their lips until Lily waved with a dances of her fingers. A small gust of her white 'magic' starting to make itself swim in the air around her digits.

The men were still, sweating and chilled to the bone by the presence of the two. It was only when Kimblee spoke did they turned their frightened gazes to them, "Hi. You look a little busy. Mind if I lend a hand?" The crimson took a step forward, hand slowly extending before someone seemed to noticed the tattoo, "He's a-," Before one could speak his face exploded when Kimblee touched him, causing a brilliant red glow to extend throughout the mans veins and burst like a blood blister.

Only one attempted to fight back, but failed when he tried to attack Kimblee from behind. He failed miserably when the crimson caught his wrist and also made him disappeared. Lily was already giggling, her own senses getting over excited at the sight. Then her eye shifted to the last man standing, his weapon held to his chest when he started to slowly back again, teeth clenched and body quivering. He tried to run but Lily was already to the side of him, catapulting herself in front of him until her hand was spread out in front of his face. She could feel his breath on it, "Where do you think you're going? The fun's just beginning…"

"Go to hell…"

"Oh. But you're already there." With that last reply she breathed softly to release the white looking dust into the air and around the man before her. It was like poison to the eyes, and nervous system, little by little the man began to feel his body beginning to tick and his face beginning to distort. His could feel his blood pressure rising, and an odd feel of things 'moving' inside him.

There were many ways that Lily could make people explode, unique ways to move the air around her to move her alchemy into the body of a person until they would explode mere inches away or from far away. It was what she was good at and thanks to Kimblee himself, he realized his apprentice was now mastered his own arts.

When the small bit of smoke cleared, Lily had a smile on her face, and her eyes seemed calmed by the sight again of the dead corpses before her. Then she hugged her body, and whimpered, "Now I can't shake the shivers." The crimson already knew what she needed, what her heart desired and her body craved.

He craved it too, and took his chance to throw Lily to the table they had laid in the middle of the room. It was full of maps and papers, but the crimson brushed them aside and off the table, getting the girl's clothes off as fast as he could while she removed his own. It was quick, but once they had their attire removed Kimblee was quick to throw her legs over his shoulders, and grip her hips, his cock fully inside and sliding in with ease.

All thanks to earlier when he had teased the life out of her to leave her wet and wanting more. Her body was still on fire from earlier, probably still lingering with the tingles of his tongue teasing her tasty area. Once he was all the way in, he pulled all the way out again, and all the way back in. Each time he did, he would become harder with his thrusts, and rotate his hips flawlessly to get Lily to moan out at him, mewing when she felt him go in deep and speed up his pace. And they were doing it right in front of the men they had just killed.

It was almost disturbing, but for Kimblee, it was a fantasy he had imagined since he was locked away, reliving every breathtaking second fucking the woman of his dreams while doing it around the Ishvallans they had come to adore killing. And she shared the same deep dark sick things he did so much so he began to whisper in her ear about it, making her look over to one of the dead corpses watching them. And she moaned louder, looking back into the eyes of the man who was taunting her with a smile before capturing her lips, and pulling up her legs by her ankles. She was practically dangling in his grasp, and the faster he went the deeper he was, making them both sound off, Kimblee grunting, and Lily moaning while she held onto the edge of the table above her, getting the whole table to rock them both until it was adding momentum, and having the two quickly meet their extraordinary end so soon, "Lily…Mm, I'm so close…" His brows were knitted, and throat was more than dry, he felt like he would lose his mind if he didn't get what he wanted. He wanted release, more than ever, and it was swelling to the very end until the very end when his encouragements to the girl were beginning to excite him, "Tell me you want me to fill you…"

"N-No…"

"Say it now…" He whispered egging her with a lick of his tantalizing tongue upon a nipple he could reach. He even grabbed a hold of it and engulfed it till his entire mouth seemed to move over it with hunger, "No!" She refused to give in, wanting to win this fight for once. But he was already getting frustrated, growling at her and pulling her off the table to thrust up inside her, each time faster than the last until he was mere seconds away from letting go, "Say it Lily, I'm coming now…!"

"Mmmmm…F-Fill me…Please...make me...make me yours! Only yours!" It seemed to go on forever, but it was much shorter than they had expected, already frustrated prior to this, and more than happy to climax together when Kimblee clawed at her thighs and knees just to bite the side of her neck. The mark was apparent, but hidden away just enough to keep out of the sight of others. When he bit her, Lily went limp, convulsing to the feel of his load filling her. And Lily was just so tight when she came, that the man above her was delighted to fill the void, feeling every soft stroke of her walls squeezing every drop of what he had to give to her.

His own being was shaken by the harsh pounding, the table already creaking more now since their violent coition to it. You would almost feel bad for how hard they were thrashing around on it.

The climax seemed to go on as well, almost impossible to dissolve away as they sat there stuck in each others arms, both of their hands glued to one another's bodies while attempting to recover.

It seemed like everything was in a distant far off place, while the two remained in place, Lily's feeling her own exhaustion coming to the end of the early morning. When she finally placed her cheek against his bare shoulder, she sighed whispering, "If we keep up like this we'll never make it home." She ensured him, but Kimblee seemed unfazed by her remark, kissing the side of her head, his breath brushing pass strands of her hair to cause them to tickle the back of the girl's neck, creating goose bumps to become known under the alchemist's finger tips, "Heh, that's where you're wrong. From here, we can take tunnels up until we hit Headquarters. Then we can take a cab home. Unless you wish to walk." Lily merely laughed and deeply kissed her lotus the best she could in her state of mind, then released herself from the man's grasp to get her clothes, swaying her hips to get her ass to do the same up until she bent over to get her coat and dress.

The man couldn't lie seeing her in that vulnerable position made him think twice about that small trip back home, but once she had pulled the dress over her bottom, his eyes shifted to his own clothes. He dusted them with a hand and dressed himself quickly, feeling almost as if he was floating on air.

Lily seemed to notice it when he took her hand and twirled her around, and literally took off in the other direction, "We really need to draw the line somewhere, we've gotten ourselves all dusty. And the fun stuff is suppose to begin until the sun rises." The only lantern that seemed to be lit diminished when Kimblee blew it out, leaving Lily to giggle in the dark as she walked towards his direction, her hand gladly taking his when he offered it, "Cared to dance."

"Hee, I thought you'd never ask. Yet I do remember you specifically stating that you hated dancing." Kimblee chuckled, and wrapped an arm around the girl's waist, "Think of it as a special occasion." He grinned getting Lilia to do the same, both of their minds ready to reach their final destination. And before they knew it, the long trail from underground had finally come to its literal end this time. The two, mostly Lily, stopped in their tracks when they started to come to familiar grounds. A gate leading up some steps seemed to make the two anxious, knowing that just beyond the moon light beheld to them, was the one thing they had waited for.

Central. They had made it to Headquarters in record time, and when Kimblee held the gate open, Lily stepped through the threshold, and lifted her head to the familiar back alleys, finding Kimblee's hand guiding her to the sidewalks, and into the middle of a dead street so the girl could get a good look of what she had come to remember.

Seeing her home almost the same, yet different from the 7 year change, "Home Sweet Home, huh?" In hearing this, Lily smiled gleefully, and turned her sights to the dark haired man beside her, their minds in sync of what was to come soon enough. The end of days, "And I've missed it so."


Next- Chapter 13: When Darkness Falls


So sorry for the long wait guys, and again, thank you for reading, your views and comments seriously make my day :3 Until next time! Oh, and I HAVE been working on Letters and Loopholes as well as Shadows on the Sun, so stick around because more is coming…Yes, more. Always more, more, more. Hee, Bye bye!