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Warning: Lemon at the end…

Pairing: Tyki x FemAllen

It was going to destroy him, this cold. His blood was running cold and he felt numb. It had been over three weeks sense he had tasted that heat, had felt that fire.

And it wouldn't leave him.

Tyki's lips were set in a deep frown as he stood waiting at the train station. He shifted his duffle bag on his broad shoulder and took a deep drag from his smoke. He needed to move, to keep moving, the urge for motion was the only thing keeping him sane.

He had tried everything that he could think of to forget the female Exorcist and the feelings that she had invoked in him. He had tried bedding women, but none of them could come close to making his blood rush through his veins like that white haired girl had. He would look at them and all he would see was pale and cream colored skin, flashing and deep silver eyes, and those pink soft lips…

He had tried to warm his cold skin by drinking, but wine only reminded him of how sweet her lips had tasted. Anything stronger only made him crave the heat from touching her.

But it was too late, he had removed her temptation. He had killed her and his only hope of relief. Even from the grave Allen Walker tempted him…

It was by mere chance that the Third Child glanced up, his fake glasses sliding down the bridge of his nose as his brown eyes caught sight of familiar white. Tyki froze, his eyes widening and for a brief moment he thought he had gone insane.

There she was, walking up to the train that had just pulled into the station. Her silver eyes just as bright as he remembered; her smile bright and full of the life that he thought he had taken from her.

The Noah of Pleasure, in his favorite white form of the miner, could only stare at the young women that had done nothing but plague him since he had first met her.

He quickly noted that she somehow still had her left arm and obviously she had miraculously recovered from the hole in her heart that his Tease had made. He also noticed, even at the distance that he was standing away from her, that her white hair had grown. Where it had been just down to her ears, it now fell just bellow her chin.

And how could his keen eyes miss that she was dressed more… appropriately. Her chest was more pronounced underneath her black and silver coat and Tyki's mind quickly went south…

It was at this point that he remembered the fact that he needed to breath.

She was no longer hiding the fact that she was a girl…

Tyki blinked and she was boarding the train, and before he had time to think he was moving in her direction. He couldn't lose sight of her now…

He made it to the open door of the train only to realize that he didn't have a ticket to board it. But the Noah of Pleasure didn't let that stop him. He moved further down the cars until he was sure he wouldn't be seen and jumped on to the tracks, and using his powers was inside of one of the more upper class train cars.

It was at this moment that Tyki seemed to realize that he didn't know what he was doing, but that urge to see her again wouldn't let him turn back. No, he needed to see her again, needed to touch her again…

He waited until the train was moving to go and hunt down the white haired Exorcist. He found her rather easily, or he should say she found him. A petite hand brushed against his arm and Tyki didn't have to turn around to know who was standing behind him.

The fire that raced through his body from the simple touch; that was all he needed to know who it was. He turned and she was smiling at him and her silver eyes were filled with such happiness…

"I thought I recognized you." She said in a happy sounding voice, her hand withdrawing from his arm and Tyki had to fight down the urge to take hold of it, to keep that contact for just a moment longer.

Tyki tilted his head to the right slightly and blinked, playing dumb for now. He needed to play his role as 'Tyki the Miner', and not 'The Noah of Pleasure'. If he wanted to be close to her he couldn't let her know that they were truly one in the same.

The closer he could get to her the more of that heat he could get from her, the more opportunities that he would have to figure out these feeling that she invoked in him. So, with that in mind Tyki pointed and spoke in a confused sounding voice. "Wait your that-? You're a girl? I thought you were a boy…"

The white haired Exorcist blushed and looked embarrassed and Tyki found the sight fascinating. She stuttered and blushed more, before she got the words out, "Yes well, its-its complicated, lets just say that-that no one wants to play poker with a girl…" she trailed off.

She was lying, but Tyki smiled, seeing an opportunity that was not to be missed. "I'd still play with you." he said in a low voice, offering a small smile. She fidgeted and smiled uncertainly back, and the Third Child opened his mouth again, but was interrupted as a train attendant came around the corner.

The female Exorcist was only smiled at politely by the young man with blonde hair, and Tyki felt that bitter hate rise up in his chest. He felt the urge to rip out his heart and crush it. He didn't want him smiling at her; he didn't want him looking at her…

Yes, that bitter cold anger was indeed jealousy.

The young man was talking to him and it took Tyki a moment to pull him self back from his darker instincts. The human was asking to see his ticket. He frowned at the shorter man.

Well shit…

But the petite Exorcist came to his rescue, saying that he was traveling with her. The train attendant didn't question and just nodded his head and left. Tyki turned his brown eyes back on the young woman. "Thanks, um, you know I don't think I ever got your name?"

The white haired girl smiled brighter and Tyki thought he could have been struck down right then and he wouldn't have cared. "Allen Walker." She spoke in a light voice, and it sounded like music. She extended her left hand out to him.

Tyki narrowed his eyes at that hand but didn't pass up the opportunity to touch her. Their hands joined and that shock and heat flashed and spread through his body.

She flinched and went to pull her hand back, but Tyki wouldn't let her, his grip only tightening.

She had felt it.

He wasn't alone in this; she had felt that heat to...

"Tyki." he purred out as he finally let her hand go. Her silver eyes confused and slightly out of focus. Allen shook her head once and smiled shakily at him.

"Tyki." she said in a breathless voice and he had to fight down the need to take her right there in the hall. Tyki could honestly say that she was the first women to turn him on just by talking.

Tyki knew that he wanted her, badly. Being this close to her and he was already starting to have a problem...

Lust, that was what it was. He could be free of these feelings if he could find a way to have her just once. Then she would be out of his system...

"Well, Tyki, it was nice running into you again..." she started and took a step back, moving away from him.

Tyki frowned and took a step forward. His mind was running wild with ways to keep her from leaving. He could always just grab her, and force her...

But that idea left a bad taste in his mouth. He wanted her to be willing; he had a feeling deep in his chest that if he could have her willingly then it would be all that much better. An idea came to him, and he couldn't keep the grin from his lips. When he had played her at poker she had been a merciless, heartless cheat.

That was it.

"I think maybe I should stay with you, after all I might get kicked of the train if I'm not with you." he started and reached for her rather large luggage. She blushed lightly but let him take the heavy thing from her side.

"I think you would be fine... Really you don't have to do that." she said, as she reached for her suitcase, intent to take it from him, but then paused before her fingers could brush against his. She withdrew her hand like she was afraid to touch him.

Tyki smiled wider, knowing now that she had indeed felt what he had. If she wasn't going to touch him, then he would just need to find more ways to touch her by accident. "It's no big deal. I'm a traveling miner remember? Though..." he paused there for just a moment, they were now walking to her cabin and this would be perfect...

She stopped and turned to see why he had stopped talking and Tyki made sure that he accidentally ran into her. She gasped and stumbled, Tyki being more then a few heads taller and much bigger in general didn't have any trouble staying on his feet. In fact he was able to drop his bag and her luggage and keep the small and thin Exorcist from falling by taking her by the wrist and pulling her back on her feet.

Though Tyki made sure to pull her a little too hard, causing her to stumble forward into his waiting arms.

If he had thought the heat from the other times that they had touched was tempting, the heat that invaded his veins when she out of reflex wrapped her arms around his torso to keep her self from falling...

That was almost more then he could handle.

It took every bit of his self control to not push her up against the wall of the train and take her right there. Tyki even had to close his eyes and take a few deep breaths to try to calm the fire racing through his blood.

He was also very glad that his trousers were a little looser then they needed to be, he would be in a whole lot of trouble if she happened to see how hard he was...

Yes, yes this had to be lust that he was feeling...

After a long moment she pushed herself back away from his embrace, her beautiful and once pale cheeks were a fetching shade of dark pink. "I- I'm so sorry!" she stammered out looking to be completely mortified with herself.

He wanted to laughing, this game he knew he could win, she may be a heartless cheat when it came to gambling, but Tyki Mikk was a master when it came to playing his Black and White sides.

He was going to use every trick in the book, cheat his way to her bed. Because Tyki Mikk knew her weakness and her tell.

Tyki allowed himself to chuckle lightly. His dark brown eyes taking everything in and without even think his eyes fell to her full pink lips. He wanted to taste them again. He needed to taste that sweetness.

Tyki shook his head, no, not yet. This was his opening...

He needed to play this right and maybe later he could get a kiss from those lips. "You don't need to apologize for that, it was my fault."

She frowned at him, her silver eyes looking determined, "No, it's my fault. I stopped... I'm sorry..."

He smiled darkly to himself, on the outside he only shook his head and fixed his glasses. "Well if you're feeling that bad about it," some of his dark smile broke lose, "I don't have anywhere to sleep tonight..."

This brought about a very deep red onto her cheeks. She was so easy to get to. It almost made him think she was still a virgin...

Tyki shook his head one more time, as he felt that jealousy rise again. If Sumon wasn't already dead then he would have had to kill him. He hated the thought that someone else had tasted her. That someone else had made her cry out in pleasure...

That someone else had seen her face as she reached her end. It made him wonder how many lovers she had. How many men had been in her bed? His rage spiked and he made a mental note to find out who they were and kill them.

"I don't think-" she started but he couldn't let her finish, this round would be his.

"I'll be a complete gentleman. I give you my word." he said, his eyes taking in the fact that she looked like she was still going to say no.

Now he would aim for her weakness, then she would be as good as his. Tyki placed his hands on his hips and smiled more. "I was hoping to have a rematch with you in a game of cards. Unless you don't think you could win like you did last time." Tyki purred out, his voice low and deep. He watched as her blush faded and those tempting lips pulled down into an anger frown, before they slid up into a wide smile.

Good girl, take the bait, call his bluff…

"You couldn't win if you cheated." was her reply, and Tyki knew he had gave a wide grin right back.

"We'll see about that."

When they had gotten on the train it had been late afternoon, but it turned out that neither of them had eaten. She had told him to get anything he wanted, and he chuckled more as he told the man that would be bringing their food want he wanted. He ordered a descent size meal and a bottle of hard liquor, the last one he made sure the white haired Exorcist didn't hear.

Allen ordered enough food to feed a small army. He couldn't help but gape as the man only nodded and wrote everything down, then left to get their food.

Allen blushed and laughed in embarrassment. "I have a large appetite." she whispered as she fiddled with her things. Tyki had to snap his mouth shut to keep anything crude from coming out.

There was no way she could eat all that food. The food came and he was proven very, very wrong. Right before the food was brought to the cabin he had the privilege of getting to meet her golem. Tyki took note of how attached she was to it. She had even named it…

Allen and her golem ate like bottomless pits. It was almost frightening. But once he took a moment to think about it, Tyki remembered something important about innocence...

The white haired Exorcist's innocence was within her left hand and arm. Tyki could remember that type of Innocence was special, more powerful then the other types. But there was something bad about it… They needed a lot of energy to function…but there was something more…

He would think about it later.

Once all the plates were gone, all that was left was the bottle of scotch. It was easy to talk her into a card game. Really all he had to do was to pull out his deck of cards and start shuffling. Her silver eyes lit up and he smiled smoothly.

"What will we be playing for?" She asked, over confidence dripping from her voice as she joined him on the floor of the first class cabin.

Tyki smirked to himself and dealt out the cards. He knew that the female Exorcist was weak when it came to cards. She thought she was unbeatable, but this time there was no reason to hold back, he would show her just how good he was a poker. "Something simple. Like playing for shots?"

"Playing for shots?" She asked, one fine white eyebrow rising.

Tyki chuckled and grinned wider. "We could play for something else if you think your going to lose..."

Allen frowned, her flashing silver eyes narrowing and the game was on. He let her win the first few rounds. By the time Allen had to take her first, he had already had seven shots of scotch. Though he was not quite feeling it yet.

He had to suppress his chuckle when he finally started to cheat. It was so simple to use his powers to pull any card that he wanted from the deck. The look on that lovely face was most definitely worth it when he had laid out his cards.

She frowned and glared at him as he smiled and poured her a shot of the amber liquid. Her silver eyes looked at the glass in distain but she took it and downed its contents. Her face twisted as it obviously burned her throat. She choked and coughed, and Tyki laughed.

More cards where dealt and again he won.

After she had five more, and he could tell that she was feeling it, he decided to press his luck. Laying his cards down he sifted forward, his left hand coming to rest on the floor between them and his right taking a hold of her pale chin.

Allen shivered from the contact and blinked confused silver eyes at him. Tyki smiled before he leaned the rest of the way forward. His lips brushed against hers and the white haired Exorcist moaned softly.

That was all he was going to do, for now, but lovely Allen it seemed had other ideas.

The next thing he knew he was on his back and she was pressing her sweet lips to his. She was shaking and trembling and his whole body felt like it was on fire. She was straddling his broad hips and her small petite hands were holding tightly to his shirt.

One of his hands rose and sank into her soft white hair, and Tyki forced his tongue into her mouth, his growl of need releasing into her hot cavern. His other hand wrapped around her slim waist and held her tightly to his chest.

When she tried to pull back Tyki only held her to him harder. He couldn't let her go, no, his body was burning and aching and he couldn't think beyond his lust.

"Please, I want to- I want to with you..." she whispered against his demanding lips and Tyki had a hard time swallowing back his moan at the sound of her voice.

He finally let her go, though every part of him didn't want to, he let her pull back so she could work on removing her clothes. Vaguely, Tyki realized that there was something wrong with this, with how easy it was to get to her...

But he was hard and in need of her heat. The burning ache to have her just this once was too much. He wanted this so bad, he would do just about anything to get it. He would have her and then he would finally be free of her temptation.

He pulled off his shirt and he barely had his belt and his fly undone when her soft hands brushed against the sides of his face. Tyki glanced up and frowned.

She was still wearing her white blouse and her left glove, her black pants and black panties in a pile on the floor next to her. Her beautiful pale white face was flushed and her pink lips swollen from his hard kiss, but her eyes...

Her eyes had an odd determination in them, and Tyki didn't miss that flash of uncertainty and fear...

He opened his mouth to ask what was wrong, when suddenly she was in his lap. Her whole body was shaking and her trembling left arm curled around his shoulders. Her right hand was between them, taking a hold of his hard member.

He chocked back a moan as the head of his cock was moved to her wet and oh so hot entrance. He couldn't stop his hands from taking a tight grip of her hips, and without waiting to seeing if she was ready, he pulled her gorgeously slim hips down. His length pushing to the hilt up into her wet heat. She was tight, so tight and hot and burning. He swore under his breath as that pleasurable heat burned to new heights. He had to close his eyes and make a physical effort to not shift into his 'Black Form'.

It took him a moment to register the pained cry that had followed his penetration. A moment to fully comprehend why she was panting in pain and shaking so badly in his arms. His mind asked him why was she in pain, something else (his heart?) whispered the answer…

He took a deep breath to try to calm himself enough to think through the heat and the sinful pleasure that he was feeling. That's when he smelt it, the heady sent of copper...

Blood? Why would he be smelling blood..?

The female Exorcist shifted her hips and whimpered, but forced herself to pull her face from the crook of his neck. As soon as Tyki saw her face he knew that he had been wrong. Sumon had not been a lover, this girl of white and cream colored sin was a virgin...

Had been. She had been a virgin.

The fire in his blood spiked even higher as he let himself comprehend this fact. He shuddered at the sheer pleasure that it brought him to know that he was her first...

She moved and Tyki was lost to the sin of her heat. He thrust his hip up to meet her down stroke and she cried out in pleasure. They moved together hard. Panting and moaning, needing more of the pleasure and the fire that was threatening to consume them both.

She threw back her head and screamed when she reached her end. Tyki groaned at the feeling of her hot and wet walls pulsing around his painfully hard length.

He was so lost in the fire, the heat, every motion and every shudder of her climax, Tyki couldn't hold back. He came before he could even think about pulling out of her delicious heat.

The pleasure that shot through him was something that even he, the Noah of Pleasure, had never quite felt before. It was blinding, and all that there was, all that existed was the heat of the woman in his arms.

It wasn't just lust that he felt for her, no, it was more then that. In that moment of bliss Tyki knew that there was more to these feelings then just simply lust. He knew that he couldn't stop at having her just once also. In that moment, he knew without a doubt, that he wouldn't be able to give her up.

This game was no longer about just having her for a night. This game that he would now be playing would be for her heart.

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