Warning: Issei x Arisu lemon in this chapter. I'm doing them in order of where the girls rank in Issei's harem with Raynare being the number one girl followed by Arisu, Akeno, Kuroka, Murayama, Irina, Rossweisse, Ravel, Sona, and then Tsubasa. For vast majority of this fanfic, I don't think I plan to have Issei getting any of the other girls pregnant other than Raynare.
Also, in terms of lemons, I'm only doing Oral and Vaginal sex. Anal sex kinda grosses me out lol, and I'll probably not do any Threesomes/Orgies unless the direction and tone of my story fits.
('Ddraig speaking telepathically')
("Ddraig talking out loud")
['Albion speaking telepathically']
["Albion talking out loud"]
{'Bahamut speaking telepathically'}
'A character's thoughts'
Mount Fuji, Japan
Gabriel landed on the summit of Mount Fuji, looking around while admiring the beautiful view. As an Angel, she usually never plays favorites among Human countries due to their stubborn nationalist pride and war-mongering nature, something she dislikes, but she couldn't help but fall in love with Japan. The natural beauty of the country reminds her of her home in Heaven.
"So this is where you've been," A kind young man's voice announced his presence, something she already sensed. He has messy blond hair and green eyes. His name is Dulio Gesualdo, Michael's Joker.
The Great Seraph whipped her head to him, her long blonde hair flowing in the wind behind her. "Dulio. What may I do for you?"
"Michael has been searching everywhere for you for the past half year. At long last, I have found you. Half a year that you have gone missing, Gabriel." His voice carried a little frustration, but more of a chiding tone while letting out his complaints. "Half a year that I could have spent elsewhere, eating all kinds of delicious food and desserts! But NO! He just HAD to force me to find you." He sighed and calmed down before he offered a polite smile. "I apologize for my rudeness."
She sighed, ignoring him. "Raynare told me this is where Issei first trained on his own and where he trained his peerage for the first time..."
Dulio didn't respond to that. He understood her love for her daughter, but unlike Michael, he is neutral in the matter. "Let's go home, Gabriel."
Gabriel frowned at him but complied, not happy to see her brother again after half a year. "Sure..."
Sixth Heaven
The Sixth Heaven is nothing but a massive flat landscape of a beautiful field of flowers as well as a permanent winter-blue sky and a crescent daytime moon. Here, the sun never sets.
At a round table set up by a garden in front of a huge mansion, three of the Four Great Seraphs sat.
One of them, Uriel, has symmetrical straight blonde bishounen hair that reaches just under his blue eyes, one single thick strand longer than the others that reached the tip of his nose. He had a hand rested against his cheek and a bored look. "Michael, this is getting nowhere! Gabriel is a failure for a Great Seraph. Personally, I suggest- no... I implore you to get rid of her and promote one of the eleven Brave Saints to replace her as a Great Seraph!"
"Uriel. Shut. Up." Raphael growled. His appearance consists of a somewhat small blond ponytail and amber eyes. He's usually a very kind Angel, but Uriel's impatience annoys him immensely, often questioning how the youngest Archangel became a Great Seraph when he's so close-minded and never puts any faith in their oldest sibling Gabriel, one of the most compassionate and lovable Angels.
Michael simply said nothing, taking a sip of tea from a cup. Just then, two magical golden magic circles appeared, and in came his sister and his Joker. Michael stood up and smiled. "Ah, Gabriel! It's so good to see you again!" He went and tried to hug her, but...
"Don't touch me." Gabriel stated, glaring at him.
He sighed and lowered his arms, defeated. "Where have you been, sister? I've been worried sick about you!"
Gabriel huffed. "Hmph! Wouldn't you like to know."
Michael looked at Dulio with a confused look for an explanation.
The Joker sighed. "She has been visiting her daughter."
Michael stared at Gabriel with a disappointed expression. "Sister, I thought we made the rules clear in the Angel Code? No attachments allowed. I'm not mad, I'm just disappointed."
She scoffed. "That's funny coming from my sis-con little brother."
He blushed and sputtered. "Wha- sis con?!"
Gabriel continued. "Do you remember the Great War? It's technically still happening since a peace treaty was never signed, only a cease fire, and most of the bloodshed happened between 1350-1410. The last time I saw my little Raye was shortly before the war started in 1104. For nearly a thousand years have I abided by your rule simply because I allowed it, simply because this is what Father ordered. And what have you done with your rule?"
Michael tried to protest but was promptly cut off. "Sister-"
"I'm the second most powerful Angel ever only behind mother. I could overthrow you and Uriel. Together, brother Raphael and I could rule all of Heaven, make things the way we want them to be (65)! You have allowed war, disease, and madness to plant their seeds in the Human world. You had your chance to rule, but now it is left to me."
Raphael, like Dulio, was neutral on the matter of Raynare, of having children, but he had to agree with Gabriel. "Sis has a point. Even I am getting sick of being Michael's puppet. So, will it be a coup d'état, sister?"
"It depends on Michael's answer."
Michael raised both hands, feeling a little offended even though he knows it's the truth. "Now hold on a sec! The Angel Code states that you cannot have children! You cannot have love! You cannot have emotions!"
Gabriel raised her voice. "The Angel Code was created by you, a power-hungry person for the purpose of wanting to control over other Angels! Don't you see? You preach love and forgiveness yet you are unable to fulfill your role as leader of Heaven and controller of the System He left behind because you want us all, including yourself, to be like robots, and because you're too weak! You wanted us to have no individuality, to devote everything we have, all our time just to make others happy. That's impossible if we cannot make ourselves happy."
Suddenly, a gorgeous woman with long white hair and blue eyes apparated above the table, floating. "Then perhaps Heaven needs a new ruler."
"MOTHER?!" All Four Great Seraphs shouted.
Asherah smiled. "Hello, my little Gabriel and Raphael. It's been a while."
Tears rolled down Gabriel's cheek. "Mama..."
Asherah flew to her daughter and wiped her tears away. "I see that, unlike certain Great Seraphs around here, you haven't lost your compassion." The jab at Michael and Uriel made them wince.
Gabriel looked up at her. "I thought you were dead!"
She received a scoff. "Yeah, well only my body died. Both your Father and I perished fighting Ddraig and Albion, but my spirit survived, and now at long last, I have my physical form back. Sorry for not contacting you sooner, but I needed to conserve all of my magic so that I can slowly get stronger to return here." She looked at Raphael who smiled at her happily. "It's good to see you too, son. Now then..." She turned to her second child, Michael. "Son, you have failed your duty, and as such, as Queen of Heaven, I am hereby appointing Gabriel as its leader!"
"WHAT?!" Michael and Uriel shouted.
Gabriel laughed victoriously. "Fufu. Whether it was by my hand or someone else's, you, dearest brother, were destined to be overthrown. All according to keikaku (66)," She taunted to which Michael pouted.
Asherah giggled. "Oh my, a sibling's fight at your age? Fufu. How adorable."
Michael sighed. "Fine." He smiled at Gabriel. "You were always a more powerful Angel than me and more worthy to control His System, and as mother says, you never forgot compassion unlike me. I'll gladly give this position to you."
Uriel ruined the moment. "H-Hey! You can't be serious to relinquish your job to someone as incompetent as her!" He pointed at Gabriel.
Gabriel smiled with her eyes closed, making them all gulp. "Uriel, you are to be immediately demoted and you will lose command over all of your Brave Saints. You will also lose one pair of your 12 wings. Dulio will take your place as a Great Seraph. He is no longer Michael's Joker. Consider that punishment for both of you! A demotion for the little brother who bad-mouths his older sister, and Michael loses his Joker. Michael, you can stay on this council as a Great Seraph, but you are also demoted to my 3rd in command."
Michael nodded, feeling grateful that he still gets to work alongside his sister. "That's fine by me."
The floor gave out under Uriel, a circular portal appeared underneath him as he screamed dramatically while he fell out of Sixth Heaven down to the First Heaven. "Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" His voice echoed for a while.
"Well then, it will be me as leader followed by my 2nd in command, Raphael, then Michael at 3rd, and Dulio at 4th. Welcome to the Four Great Seraphs, Dulio Gesualdo!"
Dulio felt conflicted. At first, he was considering rejecting the promotion since it would only mean more work for someone as lazy has him and less time to eat delicious cuisines, but he soon realized he can do a lot of good for other people with this position of power. The desire to help those in need has always existed inside him. He smiled. "Yes! Thank you so much!" He bowed. "This is a great honor. I promise to do my duty no matter what." Ten wings burst from his back while a new pair grew, making 12 in total.
Chapter 22: Training Part 9 of 14 - Psychopath
Days 39-50 of 120 Training Days (67)
The eleven trainees stood in a very large room inside the building next to the usual venue instead of the soccer stadium. For some reason, there were a few dozen other strangers there, all Aesir around the age of 18. They spent a good five minutes stretching before their trainer arrived, to which they stood to attention.
"For the next eleven days, I will be training you," Tiamat announced.
"You already know my two older brothers, Tannin the middle child, and Great Red. You little shit stains are about to go through hell. Treat this as military boot camp for the supernatural. I am Gunnery Sergeant Tiamat, your Senior Drill Instructor. From now on, you will speak only when spoken to, and the first and last words out of your filthy sewers will be "Sir!" Do you maggots understand that?"
The cadets in unison shouted, "Sir, yes sir!"
"Bullshit! I can't hear you! Sound off like you got a pair!"
"Sir, yes sir!"
Most of the eleven Dragons were separated from one another except for Vali and Issei, who stood a few spots away.
"If you survive my training, you will be a weapon. You will be a minister of death, praying for war. But until that day, you are pukes! You're the lowest form of life on Earth. You are nothing but unorganized grabasstic pieces of amphibian shit! Because I am hard, you will not like me. But the more you hate me, the more you will learn. I am hard, but I am fair! Here, you are all equally worthless. My job is to weed out the boys and girls from the men and women, as children do not belong here, pussy ass bitches do not belong here, but most importantly, the weak do not belong here. If you show that you are unfit to serve my beloved Dragon Corps, you will be marked as a failure and will be kicked out from my boot camp. Do you maggots understand that?"
"Sir, yes sir!"
As the Drill Instructor started grilling cadets, Vali muttered, "Is that you, John Wayne? Is this me?"
Tiamat slowly stomped her way around the room from the opposite corner towards his direction. "Who said that?! Who the fuck said that?! Who's the slimy little communist shit twinkle-toed cocksucker down here who just signed his own death warrant?!"
Silence.
"Nobody, huh? The fairy fucking godmother said it! Out-fucking-standing! I will PT you all until you fucking die! I'll PT you until your assholes are sucking buttermilk!"
Sergeant Tiamat grabs a recruit by the collar. "Was it you, you scroungy little fuck?! Huh?!"
The terrified young man responded, "Sir, no sir!"
"You little piece of shit! You look like a fucking worm! I'll bet it was you!"
Vali, who stood next to the young man, spoke up. "Sir! I said it, sir!"
The Drill Instructor let go of the cadet and slowly made her way to Vali, who was trying not to shit himself.
"Well... No shit. What have we got here, a fucking comedian? Private Joker, I admire your honesty. Hell, I like you. You can come over to my house and fuck my sister-in-law." She punched him hard in the stomach, making Vali sag to his knees. She pointed a finger at him with wide eyes. "You little scumbag! I've got your name! I've got your ass! You will not laugh! You will not cry! You will learn by the numbers. I will teach you. Now get up! Get on your feet! You had best unfuck yourself or I will unscrew your head and shit down your neck!"
Vali shouted, "Sir, yes sir!"
"Private Joker, why did you join my beloved Corps?"
"Sir, to kill, sir!"
"So you're a killer!"
"Sir, yes sir!"
"Let me see your war face."
"Sir?"
"You've got a war face? Aaaaaaaagh!" She screamed. "That's a war face. Now let me see your war face!"
"Aaaaaaaagh!"
"Bullshit! You didn't convince me! Let me see your real war face!"
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!"
Issei was doing his best not to laugh at his best friend's misfortune.
"You don't scare me! Work on it!"
"Sir, yes sir!
Sergeant Tiamat walked a few spots to the right and stopped in front of her next unfortunate victim. It was Issei Hyoudou, despite knowing that he is also her distant nephew. She wanted to punish him due to her history with Ddraig.
"What's your excuse?!"
"Sir, excuse for what, sir?"
"I'm asking the fucking questions here, Private! Do you understand?!"
"Sir, yes sir!"
"Well, thank you very much! Can I be in charge for a while?!"
"Sir, yes sir!"
"Are you shook up? Are you nervous?"
"Sir, I am, sir!"
"Do I make you nervous?"
"Sir!"
"Sir, what?! Were you about to call me an asshole?!"
"Sir, no sir!"
"How tall are you, Private?"
"Sir, five foot nine, sir!"
"Five foot nine?! I didn't know they stacked shit that high! You trying to squeeze an inch in on me somewhere, huh?!"
"Sir, no sir!"
"Bullshit! It looks to me like the best part of you ran down the crack of your mama's ass and ended up as a brown stain on the mattress! I think you've been cheated!"
Tiamat continued. "Where in the hell are you from, Private?"
"Sir, a nation called Japan on Earth, sir!"
"Holy dogshit! Japan! Only backwards slimeballs come from Japan, Private Pervert! And you do look much like a Pervert to me, so that kinda narrows it down! Do you suck dicks?!"
"Sir, no sir!"
"Are you a furry?!"
"Sir, no sir!"
"I'll bet you're the kind of guy that would fuck a person in the ass and not even have the goddamn common courtesy to give him a reach- around! I'll be watching you!"
The insults on Issei made Arisu's blood boil. For now, she kept her anger in check, but she didn't know how much longer she could do that.
Tiamat continued to go around insulting each cadet for a while until it was time to start training, ordering them to the gym. She smirked evilly as she left for a minute only to come back with a box of weight anklets. "All of you maggots, take two of these. Private Joker gets two 250 pounders as punishment, and so does Private Pervert for existing."
"Sir, yes sir!"
All of them snapped on 150 lb anklets on each of their ankles except for Arisu, who took 200 each, and the two Heavenly Dragons who received 250 each.
"Now, this first test is a running test. Some of you will collapse while others will call it quits. Pace yourself, but don't stop running for more than three seconds until the timer is up, or else you will be eliminated. Those eliminated will be kicked out of my Corps while the last eleven people standing will not, so treat this like your life depends on it."
"Sir, yes sir!"
Tiamat blew a whistle. "Go! Go! Go!"
The recruits began running around the gym. One by one, recruits would either give up or collapse while everyone else kept moving past them, and after three hours, only the eleven Dragons remained.
'Just like I predicted,' Tiamat thought. She announced as they ran, "Everyone eliminated, go home. These eleven shit heels will be my trainees."
During these eleven days, Tiamat would force them to work out their lower bodies by running one day while the next would be training for the upper body. 500 push ups and 200 pull ups for the upper body, 500 sit ups and 100 mile jogs for the lower body.
On the last day of training, Tiamat came to wake all eleven of them up in the barracks, but Issei was still in deep sleep due to exhaustion from training.
"Private Pervert, you have three seconds to get up, or I'll whip your ass into next week! One! Two! Three!"
She grabbed his arm and tossed him out of bed, instantly waking Issei up, who groaned in pain, and proceeded to kick him multiple times in the face. Issei managed to turn his mouth away so that he wouldn't lose any teeth, but his nose was broken.
The others were shocked to see this. Arisu, an angry expression on her face, looked to Raynare for permission to attack, but the Queen was unsure of what to do for a moment. Sharing looks with the Pawn, she spoke telepathically, 'She's too close to Issei to attack, so just wait for my signal.'
Tiamat didn't detect the low levels of killing intent, too preoccupied torturing Ddraig's host. "Get the fuck up, Private Pervert! I'll double your PT if you don't snap to attention now!"
Issei sounded off as he stood up, blood dripping from his nostrils. "Sir! My apologies, sir!"
"Well well well... What took you so long, sleeping beauty?! You think you're special?! You think you deserve special treatment or something?!"
"Sir, no sir!"
"Did your parents have any children that lived?"
"Sir, yes sir!"
"I'll bet they regret that! You're so ugly you could be a modern art masterpiece!"
Issei developed the trace of a small smile on his face, which Tiamat noticed.
"Do you think I'm cute, Private Pervert? Do you think I'm funny?"
"Sir, no sir!"
"Then wipe that disgusting grin off your face!"
He struggled. The smile just wouldn't go away.
"Well, any fucking time, sweetheart!"
"Sir, I'm trying, sir!"
"Private Pervert, I'm gonna give you three seconds, exactly three fucking seconds, to wipe that stupid-looking grin off your face, or I will gouge out your eyeballs and skull-fuck you! One! Two! Three!"
"Sir, I can't help it, sir!"
"Bullshit! Get on your knees, scumbag!"
He does as instructed.
"Now choke yourself!"
Issei places his hands around his throat.
"Goddamn it, with my hand, numbnuts!"
Tiamat holds her hand in a choking gesture. The Sekiryuutei tries to grab Tiamat's hand, but she yanks it away.
"Don't pull my fucking hand over there! I said choke yourself! Now lean forward and choke yourself!"
Issei leans forward so that his neck rests in Tiamat's open hand, and she begins choking him until he can barely breath, turning red in the face. She lets him go.
"Are you through grinning?"
"Sir... Yes sir!"
"Bullshit! I can't hear you!"
"Sir, yes sir!"
Suddenly, Tiamat slapped him hard on his left cheek. "What side was that, Private Pervert?!"
"Left side, sir!"
"Are you sure, Private Pervert?!"
"Sir, yes sir!"
She slapped his right cheek. "What side was that, Private Pervert?!"
"Sir, right side sir!"
Raynare nodded at Arisu. 'Now!'
Arisu had enough. She launched a powerful gust of wind at the Dragon King, sending her flying, embedding her into the wall. The attack caught the others by surprise. "Don't touch him, you crazy bitch!"
Tiamat was a bit dazed as she slowly emerged. "Ow... You little fucking slut! I am going to have you thrown in prison where you'll be raped and-"
"TIAMAT!" A loud voice interrupted. It was Great Red, appearing out of a teleportation circle alongside an angry, glaring Ophis. "That is enough!"
She growled. "Don't interfere with my boot camp if you want these kids to be properly trained!"
"This isn't training, this is torture! I understand that as adults, we have our own different ways of wanting to do things. I get it. But you need to treat these kids with the respect they deserve. Besides, you're threatening my best friend Bahamut's daughter, and what do you think will happen when he finds out?"
Her eyes went wide with insanity. "IS THAT A THREAT?!"
"Yes, as a matter of fact, it is. You have also physically abused her boyfriend, our nephew." Great Red looked at Arisu and Issei, both of whom nodded at him gratefully. "While you have helped these kids grow stronger since you pushed them five times harder than they normally work, I will not overlook this."
He yanked her towards him by her ear. "It's time for your punishment. Make your choice: 500,000,000 spanks to your ass by Ophis, 1,000,000 lashes, or a thousand years in the Cocytus?"
Tiamat shivered in fear. "Please! Anything but that first one!"
"Did you hear that, Ophis? Spanks, it is."
"You sadist!"
He scoffed. "That's rich coming from the likes of you. You're a disgrace for a sibling, unlike brother Tannin."
The Ouroboros smiled unsettlingly. "... Can I use the wooden spoon?"
"No, even better than that."
"... Ping pong paddle?"
"Even better."
"... Titanium baseball bat?"
"Yes," Great Red grinned, confirming Tiamat's worst fears. He turned to her. "When this is all over, I hope for your sake that you will have learned your lesson. If you have not, then you will suffer a fate far worse than death."
"Are you fucking kidding me?!" Tiamat protested, only to be ignored.
"No, I am not. I will not allow you to put the health of my nephew at risk."
"500,000,000 spanks is impossible!" Issei shouted.
Ophis scoffed. "Don't worry, Issei. I can lay out 1,666 spanks per second, or 100,000 spanks per minute. I could be done within 83 minutes if I wanted to, but I'll drag it out a few hours longer."
The eleven trainees sweatdropped as Ophis smirked before she teleported away with the psychopath, who was begging for mercy.
Great Red smiled at them. "Don't worry. I'll make sure that she won't bother any of you ever again. All of you go back to the royal castle. You can read those books you got from the library if you want, but for now, take it easy. You must be exhausted."
"Thanks, Uncle Red! You're the best uncle ever, and Auntie Ophis is the best Aunt ever." Issei stated as he used Senjutsu to heal his broken nose. It would still hurt for a few more hours, though.
Great Red grinned. "I know. What did you expect? I'm Great Red."
. . . . . . .
After a somewhat awkward but pleasant dinner in which the girls kept asking Issei if he's okay, Issei trudged down the hall to his room, sparks of lightning flickering in his fingers due to the anger he felt at one of his two Aunts, specifically Tiamat. He found it hard to believe that she's related to Tannin and Great Red, much less his blood.
'She's a monster.'
('Tell me about it. I was about ready to possess your body and kill her myself.') Ddraig growled.
'You can do that?!'
('Yeah. It works as a last resort should anything happen to you.')
Suddenly, a door to his right opened and an arm yanked Issei into it, making him yelp briefly, but no one would hear him as the door immediately shut behind him, plus all the rooms are sound-proof.
"Shhhh. It's only me," Arisu whispered, locking the door. "Issei, I've been meanin' to talk to ya for a while, but that psychotic bitch wouldn't allow it. Are ya okay?" She asked, her eyebrows arched upwards while looking up at him in concern, cupping his cheek.
He smiled. "I'm better now that you're here."
She blushed but nodded. Then, Arisu shyly leaned in and kissed his lips. The kiss was slow, romantic, and gentle at first, but then it turned lustful and passionate. Breaking away for air, she said, "I... If it's alright with you, I want to make you feel better."
Issei blinked. "You want to have sex?"
Arisu shyly nodded, to which he smiled and leaned in to kiss her again all the while picking her up like a bride and carrying her to her bed, gently setting her down, intertwining his hands with hers.
He broke away from the kiss. "In that case, I'd be happy to oblige, Princess. Just tell me how you want to do this."
Her blush deepened. "B-Baka! It's too embarrassing saying that kind of stuff. I just want you to feel good, so go ahead and do whatever you want to me. You may be a pervert like that psycho said, but you're my pervert."
Issei nodded. "Very well. If the Princess of Dragons wants me to take charge, then who am I to say no?"
Somewhere in the distance, Bahamut felt a tear roll down his cheek, as if he just lost an important part of being a father.
('I'm going to sleep. I don't need to see this,') Said a blushing Ddraig, a rare sight to behold.
LEMON WARNING.
Cue Song: "Deep Breath" by Shady Cicada
They snatched at each others clothing as they kissed hungrily, but at the same time being gentle.
Now completely naked, Issei took a good look at Arisu's figure. Today, she had her hair tied into a side ponytail but one that doesn't splay over a woman's shoulder like an anime mom about to die since most of it stayed behind her left shoulder. Her dark brown hair was splayed on the bed behind her, making her look even more beautiful while looking up at him with vulnerable blue eyes, the same blue eyes that would usually be ice cold. While her breasts aren't as big as Raynare's, Kuroka's, or Akeno's, they certainly beat out the other girls. Add that to the fact that she has an hour-glass curvy figure only makes her all the more alluring to Issei.
"B-Baka... D-Don't stare so much..." Arisu protested slightly.
He snapped out of his trance and chuckled. "Sorry. You're just so beautiful."
Issei leaned forward, groping her boobs, and began sucking them with as much force as he could, making her yelp in pleasure. She covered her mouth in embarrassment, trying not to let her voice travel.
He smiled. "You know, you can make as much noise as you want. No one is going to hear us."
"I-I know, but it's still embarrassing..."
Issei nodded. "Arisu, I am going to start fucking you now."
"Eh? Right away?"
"Yeah. Sorry for disregarding most of the foreplay, but I'm feeling rather horny." He rubbed his cock against her vagina. "For men, it's like having a bad itch that needs to be taken care of, or else we'll be unhappy. If I don't do this now, I won't be able to feel as good as you want me to."
She innocently nodded as he explained. "Then... Whenever you're ready."
"Hm," He grunted.
Issei switched positions so that she's on top, making the Princess shyly place her arms around his neck, and her legs around his waist.
With one hand holding up her left leg, he used his left hand to adjust his member, slowly inserting it as he grabbed her right hip. They both moaned softly.
"Are you okay?" Issei asked, to which she nodded.
As a Dragon, and an extremely powerful one at that, her pain tolerance is much higher than most, so it only took her a few seconds to accept his member in its entirety.
He grabbed her by her inner thighs, lifted her up, and brought her back down on his member while thrusting into her and pulling back over and over. The only sounds that could be heard are the slight creaking of the bed, their moans, and most prominently the slapping of skin as the base of his shaft met her womanhood and his balls slapped against her ass.
This session of love-making is definitely a bit more rough than the one he had with Raynare.
"Ahhh! Arisu, I'm so close!"
"Me too!"
Their voices reached their crescendo as they screamed in pleasure and climaxed, his cum spewing inside her womb. She wouldn't get pregnant since, like Raynare, she's a supernatural being who would need him to boost the potency of his seed through some form of magic, but such an act also brought her over the edge.
LEMON END
They collapsed as they rested against each other, breathless.
"I love you... Issei..." She said sleepily.
He kissed her forehead. "I love you too, Arisu."
They both fell unconscious in each other's arms.
To Be Continued
Oh god, what have I done to Tiamat's character XD.
References:
(65) Star Wars: Episode III - Revenge of the Sith
(66) Death Note
(67) Some dialogue from Full Metal Jacket.
Issei's Harem From Peerage (same as peerage members, most to least powerful):
Issei Hyoudou (Mutated King)
Arisu Yamauchi (OC, Six Mutated Pawn Pieces)
Raynare (Main Girl, Queen)
Akeno Himejima (Knight)
Kuroka Toujou (Bishop)
Irina Shidou (Rook)
Rossweisse (Rook)
Ravel Phenex (Bishop)
Natsuki Murayama (Two Pawns)
Tsubasa Yura (Knight)
Non-Peerage Harem Girls:
Sona Sitri