Euphoria was the shyest girl in all of the Black Order.
Allen Walker was the best when it came to Poker.
How did this make for a bad mix?
Euphoria awkwardly started down at her cards, blushing heatedly. She glanced up at her boyfriend, whom looked entirely calm. She nervously pressed her hand between her legs, trying to keep the light blue and white dress over her white underwear. She was embarrassed, but she didn't want to stop yet. Allen had offered to let her fold (?) a while ago, but she knew he liked poker, and she did want to learn.
"I'm waiting, Euphie-chan." Allen said sweetly, smirking.
She blushed deeper and tried to hide behind her cards, glancing to the spot beside Allen. Her boots, socks, bracelets, hairpins, and her pants were piled there. She then glanced over at the spot beside her. Allen's boots and his socks. That was it. She'd won twice, that was all. Granted, Allen had commented that the fact that she had won twice was truly a feat, she felt discouraged. Allen really liked this game, for reasons unknown to her, and she couldn't even win more than twice.
She decided to quit being sad and laid her cards down in front of her boyfriend.
"Four of a kind." She said quietly.
He smirked and she knew she was beat. He laid out his cards: 10, J, Q, K, A.
"Royal Flush." He said matter-of-factly.
Though flustered, she refused to back out. Allen had done so much for her, even saved her life more times than she can count (or maybe she could...?) and she felt that continuing to play this game was the least she could to repay the debt. And so, even though she was nervous, embarrassed and inevitably shy about Allen seeing her unattractive body, she grabbed the bottom of the dress and slipped it off. This left her in her white underwear. She had completely forgotten about a bra that morning. Realization hit her hard and she nervously covered the light pink, erect nipples. Allen seemed surprised as well, and he too was blushing.
"A-are you sure you want to continue to play, Euphie-chan?"
Allen's mind begun to wander to how she'd look after those white under-
He was taken aback by her response. She was wearing nothing but a pair of innocent white underwear and yet she still wanted to continue? By the time they were done, she'd be entirely naked!
Allen blushed even deeper at the thought. Sure, he was her boyfriend. Sure, they'd kissed and made out but they'd never seen each other naked. Yes, she had seen him shirtless and all, but he had never seen her even half-naked (thank god) and she hadn't seen anything more than him being top-less.
"Please, deal again, Allen-kun." She murmured.
Allen looked her up and down. She was inevitably nervous and feeling embarrassed at being revealed so much, and that coupled with her severe insecurity and lack of self-confidence wasn't a good mix. Allen understood her lack of self-confident and insecurity then. Her breasts weren't all too big (they were smaller than Lenalee's ._.). No-one made fun of her breasts (not without a beating from Lenalee anyway), although Lavi did poke fun at them from time-to-time. From what Allen had drawn from experiences with Cross and women, breasts were a sore subject for most women. It was like a man/boy's abs or...other...places.
Allen wasn't sure about playing again. He loved Euphoria, but he wasn't sure how he would react to the one he loves so much it hurts being naked in front of him. He didn't know if he could control himself, and he worried he might hurt her. He also didn't want to disappoint her. He knew she had only played because she was curious and of course, for him, but he still felt as though he might disappoint her if he stopped.
"Man, I'm tired." He said, stretching. She blinked at him.
"Does that mean you don't want to play, Allen-kun?"
He smiled at her, "I just need a break. We'll come back and play later."
He felt like he was breaking a promise, or at least he was going to. He walked toward the door and placed his hand on the doorknob.
"You comin', Euphie-chan?" He turned back to her only to blush hotter than ever before. Her white underwear lay at his feet, and she was quietly sitting by the the table, looking as innocent as ever. Her legs, smooth-looking and slender were placed in front of her, and because of his view from the side, was the only thing in his view of something.
"E-euphoria, what are you doing?"
"Are you attracted to me, Allen-kun?" She asked in a soft voice, avoiding his question.
"O-of course. I love you, but-"
"Will you touch me?" He blinked, the blush dispersing for a small moment. He guessed he had no real choice but to comply and that wasn't mentioning the severe attraction he had to her. He walked over to her, stumbling in his steps. He placed himself in front of her, gently pushing the table aside and replacing the table with himself. She didn't bother to obstruct his view of her womanhood and it took everything he had not to even look. She slowly moved her legs, gently opening them. Her eyes welcomed him and told him she wanted to do this. He blushed but nevertheless decided to comply with her request. He crawled up to her, pressing their foreheads together and placing his hand on the side of her head, his hand burying into her light blue hair as he stared into her soft, indigo eyes.
"I love you." She said.
"I love you too." He replied, pressing his lips to hers in a fiery, loving kiss. He gently pushed her back, and set her down upon his floor slowly. Their tongues tangled together, sharing saliva with each other. Allen tried to press his chest to hers, but noticed she still had her hands over her breasts.
She was still nervous.
He continued to kiss her, his gloved hands sliding down and grabbing her legs from underneath his crushing weight and bringing them to his sides. The action allowed for his clothed member to brush against her unclothed flower, causing them both to moan and her to blush. He released her lips and began kissing her neck, adorning the one he called his goddess with every bit of love he had. Her fingers released her chest, and began to unbutton his white shirt. She quickly untied the red ribbon from around his neck and slipped it off, abandoning it beside them. She ran her fingers down his fit chest and abs, tracing the scars that he had gained since she'd last seen him shirtless. Allen pulled away from her neck, where he had left a purple hickey, and smiled at her.
"None of them hurt."
"I know." She whispered, bringing her lips to his again. He moved his hands up and groped her breasts, earning him a soft moan. She clamped her eyes shut, a blush coming to her cheeks once more, and wrapped her arms around his neck.
He began to mold them in his hands, observing how his actions affected her and that blush on her face. He continued to kiss her as he did so, to the point they began to swell from his passionate kisses. He released her lips and leaned down, softly taking her right nipple into his mouth and sucking.
"Allen!" She called out, her fingers tangling into his hair and her head flying back. He began to suck harder, which made her moan louder, and continued to touch and play with her other breast. He touched her nipple with his finger, gently rolling it. She blushed deeper, but moaned in response. He released her nipple from his mouth and blew on it, causing her to shiver underneath him. He smiled and quickly switched, providing the same treatment to the other breast.
Her back arched.
After a few moments, he continued down her body, laying open-mouthed kisses in a trail down her abdomen to her hips. He paused, his hands cradling her hip bones. He pulled away from a moment, grabbing the sleeves of his shirt and gently pulling them off. She returned from her dazed and pleasure-filled state, watching him as he removed his pants. He left his white boxers be, and placed himself between her legs, a hand holding either of her thighs. She blushed and covered her face, but didn't make any movements to remove him from between her legs and so he presumed this as a good sign.
"Please don't stare..."
He leaned forward and pressed his tongue into her. He struggled to hold her thighs still as she reacted, moaning loudly and tightening her legs. She slipped her hand away from her face and buried her fingers in his hair once more, but kept her hold gentle. He licked her for a short while, before slipping his finger into her. He started out gentle, understanding that it was going to hurt, but sped up when she called out his name and asked him to.
He inserted a second digit and her hips quickly began to thrust even faster onto his hand, even as she blushed at her own actions and tried to avoid looking at him, but found herself unable to as he thrust into her with more strength. She released soft moans and cries, some barely coherent, to the point that Allen thought she might go mute. She came after a short while, and Allen was satisfied with himself when she did. He brought his fingers to his mouth and licked the juices from his fingers, keeping his eye on her, who blushed yet again at the seductive action.
"You taste good, Euphoria-chan."
"T-thank you?" She asked, unsure of her words. He smiled and nodded. She sat up, and placed herself on her knees. He blinked.
"What are you-?" He paused immediately as her fingers found the waistband of his underwear and realization hit him in the face.
She smiled up at him, "Lay down."
She pulled her hands away, but Allen got her off guard as he wrapped his arm around her waist and stood.
"Allen?" She questioned. He set her down on the bed, before sitting beside her and then laying his head on his pillow.
"O-oh." She said with a nervous smile. She crawled up to him slowly, keeping her indigo orbs on his as she placed herself above him and grabbed the waistband once more.
"You don't have to do this. I'd be fine..."
It was his turn to blush as she simply smiled at him reassuringly and slipped the underwear down, revealing his erection. She didn't falter in her resolve, though, and gently placed her hands at his base. He threw his head back at her touch and moaned loudly, his fingers finding her hair hurriedly. She smiled at his reaction. Her own blush remained as she slipped her eyes closed and lowered her mouth over the erect muscle, licking his tip. She slowly takes him in as much as she can, giving herself enough time to adjust to his size. She went to push herself further, but Allen quickly pulled her off him.
She blinked at him, "A-Allen?"
"Don't push yourself, okay?"
She breathed heavily in defeat, "I just want to make this good for you."
"Its already that way," She looked up at him, "Because I'm with you."
She nodded, "Okay."
She returned to him and took him in once more, this time quickly taking to sucking him. As she got to a good pace, she slipped her eyes closed once more and allowed for both of them to provide for the rhythm. It doesn't take long for her mouth to overwhelm his senses and to permit him to come within her mouth. She swallowed what she could, but shuddered at the taste.
He gave an uneasy smile, "Sorry if it doesn't taste good."
"I-its alright." She said, bringing her face back up to his. He quickly kissed her and flipped them over in the process, pressing her into the warmth of the bed as he kissed her with as much passion as he could muster then. He positioned himself, placing his hands on either side of her, just above her shoulders, and bringing her legs to his waist. He pulled away, trying to gather his breath.
"A-are you sure about this? It is our first time."
She buried her fingers into his hair.
"Make love to me, Allen."
He intertwined their hands together and pressed into her delicately. She immediately gasped at the pain of him breaking her virgin walls. Tears gathered in her purple orbs filled with love and affection, and she tried her best to not release them but failed. Some of them dropped onto the pillow beneath her, before Allen quickly began to kiss them away.
"The pain won't last, I promise." He murmured, moving to her neck and beginning to kiss it in an attempt to make her feel better. The pain gradually faded away. She grabbed hold of his bicep.
"Please move, Allen."
He pulled out of her, only to slam back into her, earning him a shrill yell of his name.
Her fingers quickly tightened on his skin and her other arm came to grab the other bicep, but Allen didn't mind. He continued to thrust into her, earning more and more praise for his actions.
"Oh, Allen! Ngn, Allen~!" She continued to scream his name, and Allen barely cared if anyone heard her. All he could think about was how he was feeling, how he felt like they were being tied together by an unbreakable bond. He didn't care if someone walked in on them, although a part of him doubted anyone would. Just seeing her looking like that and yelling out his name was enough to satisfy him for what he felt would be the longest time.
"A-allen! Oh, Allen...please, faster! Harder!" She begged, bringing her arms up and wrapping them around his neck, pulling him to her. He grabbed her legs and adjusted their position, trying to increase the pleasure he was giving her. She nearly screamed when he hit that one spot, but all she could do was just loudly moan and ruffle his pure white hair.
The knot within her stomach began to build as he thrust again and again into her being, filling her completely. She buried his face into her neck, loudly moaning. She knew what was coming, though she didn't understand how. She wanted to feel those final moments of absolute bliss...
Allen groaned loudly when her walls clenched around him as she released, her voice heaving one last shrill cry of his name before going hoarse. He continued to thrust into her, awaiting for his own climax to come. He gained his high within a minute, and found himself moaning her name and bringing his hands to her back, clawing the skin there. He released himself within her and collapsed against her. She smiled and ruffled his hair once more as he pulled out of her with the same delicacy he had when he entered her. She kissed his cheek.
"I love you, Allen Walker."
He smiled and nuzzled her neck, "I love you too, Euphoria."