Warning: Smut at the end…
Special thanks: to RikoJasmine for letting me use Liang Lee ( aka Male Lenalee Lee) for this story!
And also to Belletiger BT for all your help with this chapter! You're so awesome! Thanks for being my sounding board and listening to all my crazy ideas! And letting me use some of yours! : )
And a really big thanks to OceanCat for spell checking this for me!
Pairings: Tyki x FemAllen, Liang x FemAllen (one-sided, though not in this chapter)
Sorry that this wasn't as long as the last few chapters…
***** ~ Tyki's Pov ~ *****
Tyki could barely contain himself, his tanned lips twisting into a wide grin at the sight that greeted his eyes. The Noah of Pleasure thought that the young woman was beyond beautiful.
Allen Walker was once again dressed in a ball gown, though this time there were no sleeves. The corset of the gown was a velvet black and the rest of the dress was a deep grey. Around her neck was that black choker with the Order's silver star.
The Exorcist had her white hair pinned up also, with a few curled strands ghosting down to brush against her pale neck. Her upper face, like all present at the ball, was covered by a masquerade mask. The Third Child chuckled at the mask's design.
Tyki almost forgot to excuse himself from the young noble woman that had been trying to talk to him. The Third Child bowed and then quickly made his way over to where his Allen was currently standing. The young woman looked for all the world to be nervous and wishing to be anywhere but at the ball.
Lord Tyki Mikk pulled his obsidian black masquerade mask down, his light brown eyes narrowing as another young nobleman approached and greeted the young woman. The other man was trying to engage Allen in a conversation, but the young woman was barely paying him any mind.
He didn't wait for an appropriate time to interrupt the human male, his almond colored eyes choosing to only look at the beautifully dressed young woman before him. "Ms. Walker." Tyki said, calling the female Exorcist's attention to his presence. The young woman turned, her dark pink painted lips parting in surprise.
Allen's bare hands fluttered up to nervously cross over her chest, though the young woman seemed to catch herself and her hands smoothed over the front of her gown and then fell back to her sides. Tyki also didn't miss the look the other man was throwing at him.
Not that the Third Child of Noah cared, this young woman was his fiancée after all, he had every right to interrupt this human in his attempt to court his Allen. Even if the announcement had not yet been made about their engagement.
Tyki reached out and took the young woman's right hand and brought it to his lips. His light brown eyes slid over to watch the other man frown but concede and then leave. Tyki could barely keep his triumphant grin from his lips.
The Noah fought down his desire to smile wider when that heat sparked into existence between their joined hands. Tyki found himself very reluctant to release the young woman. Though the look in her silver eyes told him that she was becoming more and more unconvertible the longer he kept the contact.
The Third released Allen's hand and offered the young woman a charming smile. His enjoyment at finally being close to her again almost overwhelming. "I'm very pleased to see that you could make it darling." Tyki purred in a deep tone.
His eyes sliding over all that lovely pale skin that was bared for him to see. The young woman once again fidgeted with her dress at his hungry leer. Tyki's fingers twitched and ached to reach out and touch, but he pushed that need down. The Third Child looked upon Allen Walker, the young woman looked like she was practically glowing with a frightening sensuality…
Every one of his senses were focused on her, on every move and every breath that she took. The urge to touch and to take surging and burning within his blood. His light brown eyes narrowed as his instincts spiked with the need to remove her from the room that suddenly had way too many eyes looking at her beauty.
"Lord Mikk…" Allen whispered out in a soft voice. Her eyes looking at anything but him and Tyki didn't like it. His light brown eyes slid around the room, jealousy burning with the thought that she must be looking for that young male with the dark green hair.
The Noah of Pleasure didn't miss the fact that the young man was nowhere within sight. Tyki's smile twisted up just a little more with his pleasure that Liang Lee would not be getting in his way tonight.
He wasn't sure if he would be able to restrain himself in killing the younger male, because just the thought of him being anywhere close to his Allen made his blood boil with bloodlust...
His thoughts were interrupted when Allen curtsied gracefully to him, her dark lips sliding into a practiced smile. When she spoke her voice wavered, "If you would excuse me, Lord Mikk… I don't want to keep you from the festivities..."
Allen said and made to walk away from him, but the Noah wouldn't let her escape him so easily. His eyes narrowed as they caught sight of some of the other nobleman in the room turning their eyes to watch the young woman leaving his company. Tyki fought down his need to kill them…
It was very easy to catch up to her retreating form and the Third Child reached out and took a gentle hold of her left hand, in one smooth motion he placed her hand on his arm. Tyki was then at her side and leading the young woman further into the ball room. Allen tensed and he didn't miss her little surprised gasp…
When her silver eyes turned to look at him, Tyki flashed her a charming grin. The Noah of Pleasure not missing the fact that she hadn't made any move to pull away from him, or the shiver that racked her petite frame.
His charming smile twisted into a pleased grin, his blood singing with joyful fire to have this beautiful young woman on his arm. "I see that you are lacking an escort this evening." He said in a smooth voice, not caring that his tone showed his pleasure at this fact. "Why not allow me to keep you company?"
The young white haired woman looked away from him and her cheeks flushed as he pulled her further and further through the crowd of humans. Tyki was truly enjoying this, having her on his arm and no one else's.
That pleasurable heat was threading through his veins and making it harder and harder to keep the contact between them appropriate. The urge to touch her was growing the longer he lead her through the ballroom, though the Third Child forced back his urges for now. Tyki wanted to be able to enjoy just being with her for a moment.
They reached the dance floor and the Noah of Pleasure was quick to pull the young woman into a dance. Allen quickly stepped closer to him, her pale cheeks heating to a lovely rose pink. The young white haired Exorcist's body and feet following his lead without her really realizing it.
"What are you doing?" Allen whispered out, her silver eyes still not meeting his brown. Her tone was filled with sorrow, a cutting and aching pain. Tyki frowned and pulled her closer, his eyes narrowing before he chuckled lightly.
"What ever do you mean darling?" Tyki breathed out in a low and seductive purr, the Third Child of Noah's hand slid around her slim waist and he dipped her back. The young woman gasped, apparently not prepared for the action, the hand that had been resting on his arm moving higher and her fingers gripped his black dress coat to steady herself out of reflex.
Tyki chuckled in amusement as he brought her back up and pulled her much more closer then she had been a moment ago, her petite frame almost flush against him. His blood singing with her heat, flowing and racing through his veins…
"Don't pretend that you don't know what I'm talking about." the young woman managed to get out, her voice sounding breathless. Her silver eyes finally raising and fixing him with a flat look, though Tyki could see that being this close to him was affecting her just like it was affecting him.
Tyki's eyes softened for just a second, before they flashed with amusement. His smile sly as the hand that was still at her waist slid down just a little more, now as low as it could go without being indecent. The Third knew what she was talking about, the events that happened on the Ark…
Tyki chuckled deeply, the young woman looking confused over his mirth. "I see that whole ordeal as leveling the playing field. Let's just settle on the fact that we are now even." He purred in a tone heavy with his desire for her. The music that they were dancing to came to an end much too soon for the Noah of Pleasure's liking.
Allen's eyes were looking at him in confusion, her pink lips parting to speak again, but she seemed to think better of it and settle on frowning at him. Tyki couldn't help but find the look on her face cute. The frown on her lips making him want to kiss it away.
His mind supplying him with images of the few times that he had taken her, how her cheeks had flushed in pleasure, how her voice sounded when she cried out in ecstasy. His heart beat quickened and Tyki could feel himself becoming turned on by the thought…
His eyes narrowed and before Allen could object he was pulling her off the dance floor. Tyki needed to find some place for them to be alone for a few moments. He needed to find a place where he could be with her in private.
Finally the two made in to the other side of the large ball room. The Noah of Pleasure then led the young woman through a set of double doors and into a hall. The Exorcist glanced around them and made to pull her hand from his, but Tyki wouldn't let her, his grip on her hand tightening.
"Wait, where…" She started to say, her voice once again soft and full of her nervousness. His heart twisted and Tyki frowned. He didn't like how she was acting around him.
Everything about her was screaming of regret and guilt…
And that glowing and burning sensuality that just seemed to call out for and attract unwanted attention…
They reached a door a short ways down the hall and Tyki didn't pause, he opened the door and ushered the young woman into the room. Allen took a few steps within, her hands raising and wrapping around her middle. She flinched when the door clicked closed and Tyki frowned deeper.
Allen turned to face him and gasped when in a few quick steps he was before her. The Noah of Pleasure couldn't stop himself, the urge to touch this beautiful creature overwhelming. His blood racing as he pulled her close and leaned down to kiss her parted lips.
"Wait…" A quiet whisper ghosted out from her lips. Her silver eyes begging him for something, but for what the Third Child wasn't sure. The tone and pain that lined the young woman's voice told him that she really needed him to pause.
So he did, his very being became still at her request. His light brown eyes looking into her dulled silver from behind her silver masquerade mask, and Tyki found it so very odd that she was allowing herself to be so unguarded…
There was something wrong, there was something that had changed since the last time that he had seen her…
He could feel his black self twisting and rising, wanting to get as close as he could to this young woman as he could. To not let her go, to never allow her to slip through his fingers. To kill and destroy anything that came between them…
This young woman in his arms was far from the Exorcist that he had faced on the Ark. She was trembling and her hands had risen at some point and were now resting on his chest. Allen pushed gently, almost looking surprised that he was allowing her to pull away from him.
The Third Child watched as she took a step back, her hands still resting softly on his chest. Tyki watched as her pained silver eyes fluttered closed and her chest heaved with a pained breath. "I can't. I'm engaged to someone…" She whispered, her voice clear and forceful.
Tyki blinked slowly, his mind hearing the words but not quite understanding. He knew this information, though he didn't understand why she would be saying it like it was a reason for him to keep his distance from her. Like it was improper for them to touch…
The Third Child blinked again, his tanned lips stretching into a wide grin. His light brown eyes narrowed and flashed with understanding a moment later. She didn't know that the one she was engaged to was him…
Tyki fought down his need to chuckle deeply at this. His mind thinking up so many ways to use this information as she spoke again. "I'm sorry for…what happened on the Ark…" Those silver eyes rose to look at him, her sorrow and guilt filling her eyes and making that beautiful silver a darker shade.
At that look Tyki did chuckle, the young woman looking so confused when his amused laugh filled the room. Tyki reached and took her hands in his, the Third brought them up to his madly grinning lips slowly. "Don't apologize darling." He purred in a tone heavy with his desire for her. "I should be thanking you."
Yes, Tyki should thank her for what she had done to him on the Ark, because thanks to her, he was much more powerful. His Noah memories of Joyd had awakened fully.
He could remember how it had felt to submerge himself within the power of his Noah fully…
Though the Third Child couldn't remember anything specific about the events that had taken place when his Noah had awakened fully, Tyki did remember that overpowering need to have this young woman before him.
That unwavering doubt and the absolute fact that she belonged with him, that she belonged at his side and no others. That his whole life he had been waiting and searching for her…
The young woman shuddered as he kissed her uncovered hands, her blush staining her pale cheeks, though much of her face was still covered by her mask…
Tyki smiled seductively at the petite Exorcist, his blood singing with the fact that they were alone within this small room. That there was a nicely sized couch just a few long paces behind his lovely Allen…
One of his white gloved hands rose and smoothly pulled her silver mask from her face. The silver mask that so closely resembled the mask of her Innocence. Her silver eyes now unfocused and her breathing quickening as he took a slow step forward.
"You're engaged? To whom…?" His breath ghosted out as he leaned down once again. His mouth almost touching her trembling lips in a light kiss.
"I believe I asked you first, and you have yet to give me an answer." Tyki purred huskily against those sweet lips, before he took them into a soft kiss. His hands released hers and slid to her hips to hold her just as gently.
He was quite pleased with himself when she gave into his advances a little and returned the kiss. A lustful groan sounded from the back of his throat when his tongue ventured out and her lips parted to allow him to taste her.
His hold on her hips tightened and he pulled her trembling body closer to his. His need for her burning along his skin and Tyki couldn't stop himself from strengthening the kiss. His hands touching and caressing her pliant body through her ball gown as he pushed them back a step closer to the couch.
She tasted much more sweeter then the last time. Her taste, her scent, and her fire was driving him mad with want and desire. His heart was thundering in his chest with his desire to have her again, and when he finally released her lips, they were both panting hard. He pushed her back another few steps and allowed his hands to phase through her dress to touch her pale skin.
As soon as the skin of his hands touched the skin of her hips through their clothes Tyki found himself being pushed back. He blinked as the young woman moved around him and quickly made her way to the door, intent on running from him…
The Third Child turned just in time to see the white haired Exorcist try and opened the door. The handle rattled and Tyki frowned. He didn't remember locking the door, and the more he thought about it, the surer he was that he hadn't…
The young woman's bare shoulders were shaking and it wasn't until a soft sob was torn from her throat that the Noah of Pleasure realized that she was crying. All thoughts other than his concern for Allen's well being fled him. Tyki's heart aching in his chest with the thought that he had once again caused her pain…
"Please, please open the door…" Allen whispered in a voice heavy with her tears and pain. Her pale fingers releasing the door handle to join her other hand in covering her face.
Tyki's eyes narrowed as a sharp pain flared and cut through his heart, the Third Child of Noah swallowed back that pain and made his way over to the obviously distraught young woman. His fingers twitched with the need to touch her, with the need to sooth her and take away this pain that he had caused her.
He stood behind her for a long moment, barely breathing, his heart barely beating within his chest. Tyki stood and warred with himself, he wanted her, he would have her…
But…
His eyes closed and Tyki forced his hand to reach out and grip the door handle, every part of him was screaming at him to stop, his very core twisted and raging against what he was about to do. But the Third couldn't bear the thought of hurting her any further.
He had to let her go.
The door however had other ideas. Because it was indeed locked. His confused almond brown eyes glanced at the lock and narrowed to see that the door was in fact not locked from the inside. He tried again to twist the handle, but once again it wouldn't budge.
Allen's pained and tear stained silver eyes watched him and took a slow step back and to the side. Her hands wrapping around her middle again. She parted her lips to ask him something but her words died in her throat when a voice called through the door.
"Sorry, but you two are not allowed out just yet." His brother's voice called out from the other side of the door, the Fourth Child's tone heavy with his displeasure.
"Sheryl, opened the door." Tyki hissed out, his voice lined with his anger over the fact that his older brother thought he could just lock them up like this. The Noah of Pleasure took a step back, this bringing him to stand next to Allen.
A deeply wicked chuckle came from the other side of the door, and the Third Child narrowed his eyes even more at the sound. "Not a chance my dear baby brother. Not until you two love birds have a nice long chat.~" The Fourth sang out in a highly amused and suggestive voice.
Allen blinked and looked to not understand, though Tyki knew the moment that she got what the man was suggesting, because her pale cheeks flushed a deep pink and her silver eyes widened.
Tyki sighed and fixed the door with an annoyed look. His eyes slid over to sneak a look of the young woman next to him, his lips twisting into a sad frown at her mortified look. That earlier intensity of his need for her returning…
But Tyki couldn't allow himself to indulge in it, because Allen had asked to leave. Tyki couldn't stomach the idea of causing her more pain…
And he couldn't let his brother force the issue either. Sheryl could try to keep them in the room all he wanted, but a simple lock would never work on him. The Noah of Pleasure walked over to one of the walls…
Tyki sighed and resigned himself once again, and took a step through the wall, only to find himself back within the room. His brown eyes blinking in confusion.
Another wicked chuckled floated through the room and Tyki fixed a dark glare at the wooden door. "Sorry little brother, but the whole family is a little tired of you mopping." Sheryl said through the door. "This is for your own good."
"Don't worry Tyki,~" Road sang out from behind the door, and Tyki frowned deeper at the fact that the Ninth Child was in with his brother on this, though he wasn't surprised. "We'll let you out once you're done!" The Noah of Dreams giggled. "So get to it!~"
Tyki frowned with something like indignity and turned to the young woman next to him. Poor Allen was looking down right ready to faint in embarrassment. Her cheeks now an even darker pink. The Noah of Pleasure cleared his throat, his eyes fixing the door with a dark glare.
Though there was nothing that could be done, especially with Road using her powers to seal them within the room. Not even his power of Choice would allow him to pass through one of the Ninth Child's dimensions.
Tyki sighed and turned, slowly making his way over to the couch and sat down. His half lidded brown eyes watching the young woman fidget and then slowly make her way over to where he was sitting.
Tykis lips slid into a charming smile when those enchanting silver eyes flickered up to look at him from the floor. He wasn't too happy with his niece and brother at the moment, but then, this did mean that he had one more chance to at least talk to Allen. "Looks like we are going to be here for awhile." he said smoothly.
"I guess so…" the white haired exorcist whispered out. Her eyes chanced a glance at him, those silver pools flashing with accusation as her lips twisted into a deep frown. "What is Road doing at the ball?"
Tyki chuckled and leaned his head back on the couch, his eyes fixing themselves on the ceiling. "There are quite a few of the Clan here tonight. Road is here because she wouldn't take no for an answer, and she has my brother wrapped around her little finger…"
Tyki turned his eyes back on the white haired Exorcist, and chuckled at the confused look within her silver eyes. "Road is my adopted niece." he offered in a smooth tone, his eyes sliding over the young woman's petite frame.
Allen blinked and her painted lips twisted into a thoughtful frown. Her silver eyes slid to the right, looking at the window on the wall. "So the Noah Clan is corrupting twelve year olds? I couldn't help but notice that all you Noah are perverts." Allen bit out in a cold tone, her poker face now back in place and Tyki couldn't help but grin slyly at Allen's attempt to hide her nervousness behind her cold and confident Exorcist mask.
His eyes watching hers, her tell had always been her eyes…
The shade of silver could tell him anything that he needed to know. That silver would flash when she was angry, the color would became dull when she was sad. And how they burned when…
Tyki grinned wider, his tone light and amused when he spoke. "Road is much older than most of us. She looks twelve because that is how she wants to look, it's part of her power as the Noah of Dreams."
Allen frowned deeper, her eyes fixed on watching the rain that had begun to fall outside the window. It was a long moment before her eyes turned away and started to look around the room, no doubt taking note that there was only one place to sit. The couch next to him…
Tyki couldn't keep his dark and sly grin from his lips as he patted the place next to him, his eyes flashing with his amusement at the look the young woman was now shooting at him. "You can sit, I promise I won't bite." He purred out sweetly, the Third Child was pleased with the darkening of Allen's pale cheeks at his words.
She swallowed and then slowly took a seat next to him. Her hands folding in her lap and her back straight. Tyki's eyes once again slid over her bare skin, then down to the low cut of her gown. His eyes became stuck there for a moment, his fingers twitching and the urge to reach out and touch the tempting young woman surged forward.
His blood was singing with his need to have her, to feel that heat, it was over powering and Tyki was moving before he realized what he was doing. His fingers reaching out and trailing up her black left arm. His skin tingling and his blood surging with that beautiful heat…
Allen flinched at the touch, but didn't make to stop his wandering fingers. Her silver eyes trained on the door on the other side of the room. His light brown eyes narrowed, his lips twisting into a thrilled grin at the fact that she was not stopping him…
He shifted closer to her on the couch, her eyes flickered over to look at him for just a moment before they were back on the door, her dark pink lips twisting down just slightly at the corners.
"What do you think you are doing?" The young Exorcist asked softly, her tone wavering and her mask cracking, her eyes telling the Noah of Pleasure that his touch was affecting her.
Tyki's grin widened.
"I was thinking," he started, his voice low and smooth. The Third could feel his desire to have overriding his better judgment. He really shouldn't be trying to seduce her, not if Allen didn't want to be with him. But for the love of…
He couldn't help himself.
Tyki leaned closer, his mouth sliding across her bare left shoulder, not missing it when Allen gasped and shuddered hard at the contact. Tyki chuckled and hummed, his mouth making it to her pale neck and the young woman moaned. The fire in his blood spiking high at the sound and when yet again, the young woman didn't make any move to pull away from him.
"Since we're stuck in here until Road and Sheryl decide to let us out…" He paused for just a moment to kiss softly at the base of Allen's smooth neck, the hand that had been touching her arm sliding behind her, his fingers twirling a stay strand of white hair. His other hand moving across her lap and over her trembling hands…
That hand then slid down and then up, pulling the soft fabric of the young woman's ball grown up, exposing Allen's smooth pale legs the higher Tyki pulled the skirt. "We could play a game…" Tyki purred as he kissed his way up her throat.
"A-a game?" She stammered out, her voice lined with her badly concealed pleasure from his touches. Tyki smirked against her neck when Allen moved her hands from her lap to push her skirt of her ball gown back down. Her pink lips twisting into an annoyed frown.
Tyki's eyes flashed in triumph as he let go of her gown's skirt, his hand moving to the place that her hands had been resting only a second before. His hand phased through the fabric of her ball gown and pushed her thighs apart.
Allen stiffened and gasped, her hands moving to stop his questing fingers, but she was too slow to react, his fingers brushing teasingly against her center.
The young woman shuddered harder, her silver eyes fluttering closed and her head tilting back as a sweet cry of pleasure was ripped from her pink lips. "Wait..." she whimpered in-between pants. Her thin frame shaking as his fingers rubbed and touched her with increasing pressure.
Tyki watched in rapt fascination as the young woman fought to not cry out her pleasure, his light brown eyes narrowing when the young woman bit back a moan and shook her head.
His length hardening quickly at the sight of her flushed cheeks and her pink lips panting out her pleasure. His length ached and strained against his black dress pants. The blood in his veins burning and consuming him.
The young woman trembled and her thighs parted a little more for him, her hands gripping onto the sleeve of the hand that was giving her such pleasure…
Tyki swallowed back a groan of need at the alluring sight that the young white haired woman was presenting him. The Third Child wanted to be within her heat. He wanted her to be his…
The Third shuddered and groaned rather loudly as Allen bit her lower lip to keep herself from crying out, his skilled fingers worked against the now wet fabric that kept him from truly touching her.
The desire to hear her bliss filled voice surged up and Tyki's eyes flashed with hunger. He used his powers to move his fingers through her wet panties.
His length ached even more as his skilled fingers sank within her wet and burning heat. Allen choked on her breath, this time she couldn't hold back her cry of pleasure. Tyki grinned and moved his fingers at a faster pace between her legs.
He leaned in again, his breath ghosting across her ear, his voice heavy with his need for her. "I have come to the realization that I am quite the sore loser, darling. You won our last wager, and I demand a rematch."
Allen shuddered and Tyki could feel her inner walls start to tighten around the two fingers that he had within her. Tyki pulled away so he could watch her face. His fingers pushing in and out, rubbing hard and stroking her inner walls. The fabric of his glove no doubt adding an aching friction to the movement of his hand.
The Noah continued to move his fingers within her heat for another long second, before he came to a sudden stop. His eyes filling with glee as this caused the young woman to whine in distress and a deep need for more. "Though this time why don't we raise the stakes?" he said smoothly.
Allen whimpered and her pink lips parted, her silver eyes turning to look at him. Her haunting silver eyes burning with lust and desire. She was close, but he wanted something from her first.
And the Third Child of Noah would get what he wanted.
Tyki removed his fingers from her wet heat and from between her thighs, the two fingers of his white glove now socked. "The game is simple, love." He purred out, his voice dark and deep, the grin that pulled at his lips almost fiendish.
"If you can honestly decline my proposal, if you can tell me that you want to be with another…" Tyki spoke the words like they were vile, like the very thought would drive him mad, "Then you win."
Her unfocused silver eyes blinked in confusion, her mind slow to recover from his touches and to pull its self back from the pleasure of almost reaching her climax. His smile widened, his gloves and his jacket were quickly shed and thrown to the floor.
***** ~ Allen's Pov ~ *****
Allen gasped as she suddenly found herself flipped around and up onto the couch, her hands and chest bracing against the armrest, her knees on the soft cousins. Her lips parted and her eyes confused.
Then his fingers were once again back under her gown and lightly stroking her. The man behind her leaning over her bent body as she shivered and her heart races within her chest. Tyki's lips kissing her exposed skin of her back, his other hand sliding and pulling up her gown to expose her white thighs and...
Allen shivered and her blood burned within her, her breathing heavy and a soft moan escaping past her parted lips. Her eyes fluttering closed as his fingers pushed back within her, though this time they moved in achingly slow strokes. It was going to drive her mad.
"But if I can get you to cry out my name, then you are mine." Tyki breathed against the back of her neck. Allen shuddered and whimpered, her hips starting to move, against her will to keep them still. Her pleasure building but nowhere close to reaching her release. The pleasure twisting and raising in her lower stomach…
She needed more, oh god, she needed more than just this…
The Noah of Pleasure chuckled almost darkly, the sound only making her blood surge faster. That heat burning higher and the young woman moaned rather loudly, her cheeks heating with shame at wanting more.
She needed to tell him that she couldn't. That he needed to stop, that she was going to marry another and that there was nothing that could be done about it. Her heart twisted in pain, but that pain was short lived as Tyki increased the thrusting and stroking of his fingers. Pleasure rose like a wave and washed away everything else...
"Tell me what you want darling?" The Noah's voice was smooth like silk and heavy with desire and need. Allen could practically taste his lust, she moaned out breathlessly, her pleasure spiking and her end so close-
But once again Tyki's fingers came to a pause, Allen's silver eyes snapped open and she couldn't hold back her deeply distressed whimper. Those burning hands of the man that was kneeling behind her moved away from where she needed them to be, and slid up and around her hips. Her mind slow to realize that he had taken a hold of her soaking wet panties and to feel it as he pushed them down her trembling legs and to her knees.
Tyki's hands slid back up and stroked the insides of her thighs hard. Allen could feel him shudder and heard him growl in hunger from behind her. His upper body leaning over her and one arm moved to wrap around her waist and pull her tight against his body. The heat burning and flashing into existence between them.
Allen once again shuddered hard, the Noah's fingers moving to once again brush teasingly against her burning heat. His tongue licking a heated trail from her left shoulder to her neck, his mouth sucking hungrily at her pale and burning skin…
Allen cried out, his name on the tip of her tongue. Her heart yearning to cry Tyki's name, to give in and to scream this man's name in pleasure, in a plead for more, but she…
But…
Tyki chuckled against her neck, the sound almost fiendish, and Allen's lips twisted down into a frown. She was losing this game, though did she really want to win?
Allen closed her eyes and swallowed. Her heart fluttering madly in her chest as she pushed back against him accidentally. Her hips rubbing up against his and Allen gasped in need when she felt his hard length, that was still within his black pants, press against her. Her cheeks flushing and her need aching to new heights with the thought of how hard he was.
Her silver eyes narrowed when the Noah of Pleasure hissed and pulled her back harder, his hips pressing hard against her. The hungry growl that sounded from the Noah's throat making Allen almost dizzy with need.
"Don't do that darling." The Noah breathed out darkly against her neck, his broad and strong body shuddering and straining to hold himself back. Allen's silver eyes flashed and she pushed again, her pink lips parting in pleasure when Tyki shuddered violently and then he was touching her hard, his fingers curling and pushing into her with a hard ambition. His hard clothed shaft grinding against her…
Tyki's restraint snapping, the animalistic growl that was hissed against her neck should have been frightening. The intensity of his touches should have made the young Exorcist feel fear. But all she could feel was fire, blazing and burning and Allen wanted to giggle with pleasure that she had broken the powerful Noah of Pleasure's restraint…
Her own pleasure was almost blinding, but then his hands were gone and Allen hissed in anger. Her hips pushing back and against his length. Tyki groaned, then chuckled breathlessly. Allen suddenly found herself flipped onto her back, her panties being pulled from her legs and her skirt being pushed up, leaving her lower half completely exposed.
Tyki stared down at her with half lidded gold eyes, his skin now a dark gray. His hands moving to undo his belt and open his pants. Allen held his burning gaze, her cheeks tinting red at the lustful leer the man was looking at her with.
She was embarrassed, her thighs spread wide and her hands resting at either side of her head. Her white hair was no doubt a mess and her breathing was far from even, but her need to be with this man far out shadowed her shyness at being so exposed.
Her silver eyes truly looked upon the man that was now leaning closer to her, one of his hands pulling his shaft from his black dress pants, the other moving to brace himself over her. His gold eyes burning...
She wanted this, she wanted him. All of him…The Miner and the Noah. This man that was a Noah, the Black Order's enemy. This man that she loved more than anything…
He thrust into her hard, her body jerking back. Allen's back arched, her dark pink lips parting in a cry of pleasure. Tyki hot mouth was at her neck again, biting, sucking, and marking her. Allen's lips twisted into an elated smile at it all, that fire now burning and pulsing down to her very core, her very soul.
That blackness twisted behind her eyes, her body shaking and needing. Her hands rose and her trembling fingers sank into his long dark purple hair, holding him close as his length thrust up into her heat harder and harder. His cock pulsing and hot, and Allen shuddered hard.
"Harder, please~ Tyki!~" the young woman found herself whimpering, her voice thick with desire. Her silver eyes closed and her head thrown back over the armrest of the couch, her pleasure rising and threatening to consume her.
The Noah chuckled against her burning skin and Allen could feel his lips as they twisted up into a wide grin against her neck. Tyki chuckled and pulled back to look into her pleading silver eyes. His hips coming to a stop and Allen's lips immediately twisted into a displeased frown. "What was that darling, I didn't hear you?"
Allen's silver eyes glared and her fingers twisted within his dark hair and pulled him back down to her. Her lips pressing insistently against his madly grinning lips, an angry whimper twisting in the back of her throat at the fact that he wasn't going to relent until he got what he wanted.
Allen hated losing, she hated it more than anything. But then this game was far from anything that she had ever played. The feeling of this man's stiff and achingly hard length being seated so deep within her driving her insane.
The young white haired Exorcist moaned when Tyki drew back his hips, his cock sliding within her wet heat with a delicious friction. "You're cheating!~" She whined, her head tilting to the side when Tyki moved to nip at the side of her neck, just underneath her jaw.
Tyki chuckled as he jerked his hips forward hard. Allen gasping at the jolt of pleasure that spiked through her blood at the motion. "I didn't say I was going to play fair." The Noah of Pleasure purred darkly, his hips starting an agonizingly slow pace.
Allen huffed, her hips following his instinctually. Her pleasure once again building at an achingly slow pace. If he kept stopping like that it was going to make her go mad. It was driving her crazy having her climax getting so close only to have Tyki stop just long enough for the pleasurable build up to have to start over…
The young woman whimpered and then moaned, Tyki's pace once again increasing in speed and strength. The fire within her lower stomach twisting and rising. Pleasure washing over her and threading through her veins…
"Say you'll be mine darling," Tyki spoke, his voice heavy with desire and it was now that Allen realized that he was barely holding back his own end.
He wasn't faring any better than she was. He was just better at hiding it…
Allen's hands released their hard grip of the Noah of Pleasure's hair, her hands coming to rest on either side of his face. Her silver eyes soft as they looked into his deep gold, and Allen could see it there, she could see that burning need for her, that love that she had been secretly so afraid of…
She pulled him down to brush her lips against his, everything that had been standing in the way of her wanting to be with him falling away. Even if she was engaged with another man…
And why did that matter?
Allen loved Tyki, not some man that she didn't even know. What she really wanted was...
Allen swallowed and finally whispered the words that her heart had wanted to say long ago. Her voice light and flowing like a soft melody. "Yes, I'll marry you Tyki Mikk.~"
His lips crashed down on hers hard, the kiss that followed was heated and filled with burning passion and hunger. The Noah's pace quickening and Allen's pleasure rose and then finally broke over her.
Every fiber of her being sang with bliss and Allen threw back her head once again, screaming out her pleasure. Tyki shuddered and then his strong body snapped tight, her inner walls pulsing and gripping his hard shaft, the Noah of Pleasure swore and then came hard within her.
It was a long few moments before Allen could pull her mind back from the pleasure filled haze that had consumed her. Her silver eyes opening and blinking in confusion when the man that was still on top of her, and within her, chuckled with an odd pleasure filled mirth.
His gold eyes opened and met her confused silver, his dark gray lips sliding into a wide and maddening grin. "Well I'm glad darling," Tyki started, his breathing still uneven. Obviously the Noah of Pleasure was still recovering like her.
"I wasn't looking forward to you being upset," Tyki leaned down and kissed at her parted lips. "Over the fact that our marriage was arranged by the Order and my brother."
Allen blinked, it taking her another few moments to put two and two together. Her silver eyes widening and the Noah of Pleasure had the nerve to chuckle at the stunned look on her face. "The man that you are engaged to," Tyki grinned slyly. "Is me."
The young woman's silver eyes flashed and her dark kiss bruised lips twisted into an angry frown. Her anger surging much higher then she thought it should. Her left hand reaching up and taking a hold of the Noah of Pleasure's long ponytail.
"You- You bastard!" Allen hissed, her hand yanking on the dark curly hair that she had a good grip on. "You should have told me that sooner!" the young white haired woman raged.
Tyki hissed in pain when Allen pulled his hair, but the Exorcist only frowned and gave it one more good pull out of spite. Allen could feel her anger leaving her as quickly as it had come, now hot tears burning at her silver eyes. Her lips trembling and Allen frowned deeper.
It was only after the tears started to flow that Tyki dared open his gold eyes to look at her. Allen hiccupped and quickly tried to wipe away her tears, her pale cheeks heating with shame.
What was wrong with her lately?
Tyki sighed and pulled her hands from her face, his gold eyes filled with pain for making her so upset. He leaned down and kissed her lips, that heat soft and almost lazy as it burned through her blood and along her skin. "I think that settles it," Tyki whispered against her lips. "I'm cutting this stupid hair."
The young woman laughed softly, the sound watery from her tears. Her lips twisting into a soft smile as her black fingers brushed through the wavy and curly strands of Tyki's long dark purple hair. "I think I like it though…" Tyki pulled back and fixed her with a bland look, and Allen laughed again.
Tyki sighed heavily before fixing her with a sly look, his hand sliding down her leg and ghosting across her thigh. It was now that Allen realized that he was still within her and obviously still…
Her cheeks heated, her silver eyes fluttering up to meet his flashing gold. "Ms. Allen Walker Mikk." He purred out in a deeply sensual tone. "I like how that sounds..."
The young woman closed her eyes, her heart and soul filling with bliss. For once in her life Allen felt safe and whole. She had her father that she still had time to get to know, even if the man had yet to tell her all that much about himself. She only knew his first name…
She had the man that she loved more than anything…
She smiled softly, her mind made up. She truly hoped that Mana and Neah would approve of the choice that she was now making, of the path that she was going to walk. Her hands moved again, coming to rest on either side of Tyki's face. The handsome man above her meeting her gaze.
"Ellen, my name is Ellen..."
Man that lemon seemed to be way to long…. I can't believe how perverted my mind is…. So um….review? Next chapter will actually have more story in it. I had just been dying to write a lemon… and I tried out some new stuff…
And are those mood swings that I'm seeing Allen or is it Ellen now?
Poor Tyki…
Next: The Clan of Noah seems to finally have the part of their family that has been missing for fifteen long years, but sadly there are others that have been waiting to play their own hands…
And they might just have the winning cards…