Warning: Issei x Kuroka and Issei x Murayama lemons in this chapter.
Underworld
A teleportation circle appeared in the booth where Sirzechs, Grayfia, and Serafall were. From it emerged Rias and her peerage.
"Big brother, what was that aura just now?!"
"That was Issei experiencing an evolution in his power. There's no doubt that the shockwave has reached every corner of the universe."
"What?! Issei did that?!"
"Indeed."
Rias sighed. "I see... Nevermind about that! Big brother, how could you do this to me?!"
He raised an eyebrow. "Whatever do you mean?"
She glared at him and raised her aura. "You know exactly what I mean! How could you take away my lordship over Kuoh and give it to Sona?!"
"Because Issei asked me to."
"So you're playing favorites now?!"
This time, Sirzechs glared at her and flared his aura, making her flinch, smothering her aura. "First of all, you were the one begging me to play favorites with you during the whole debacle with Riser, so don't you dare accuse me of playing favorites, you hypocrite. I refused you before hesitantly, and it all worked out in the end. This time, I will definitely refuse you again since you are clearly in the wrong here."
She flinched at his tone.
"Second of all, I did it because I owed two favors to him. Sona is a leader who gets things done, unlike you, and maybe this will be a wake up call for you to fix your piss poor Princess attitude. I killed at least two, maybe three birds with one stone. The third bird is up to you." He sighed. "Listen Rias, if you want to be happy, get over your feelings for him."
She shouted. "Get over him?! How could I possibly get over the love I have for my Issei?!"
Serafall flared her aura this time. "He isn't yours, he is Sona's as well as the other ten girls in his harem, which does not include you."
Sirzechs stared at his fellow Satan. "Wait, how do you know that Sona is in a romantic relationship with him."
The Leviathan grew flustered and waved her hands around. "T-That's none of your business! Magical girl Levi commands you to forget about it!" She waved her wand around.
He narrowed his eyes suspiciously. "Hoooh? If you say so."
Serafall redirected her attention back to Rias. "A-Anyway, my point is that I am disillusioned with you, Rias. You and your peerage abandoned Issei long before you even introduced yourselves to him when you planned to reincarnate him by letting him die. He hates you, so get over yourself."
Rias lowered her head. "Can Koneko at least see him? She wants to talk to Kuroka and thank Issei for saving her from Kokabiel."
They looked at Koneko who nodded. "I heard big sis wasn't at fault for what she was accused of, so I want to know the truth from her. Plus, Issei-senpai deserves to know I'm grateful."
Deep down, Koneko was terrified of seeing Issei again as she wasn't sure what he would do knowing how he straight up told her how much he hates her the last time they talked. Looking back at it, he had every right to react the way he did considering they dismissed his feelings entirely, and she could only feel ashamed of the horrible words she told him that fateful day in the ORC, especially now that he saved her life.
Sirzechs nodded. "Okay, Koneko. You may go see Issei." At seeing Rias smile, he clarified, "But only you are allowed. Rias and the rest of her peerage are not. I still need permission from Lords Odin, Thor, or Freya to allow you entrance to Asgard, which I will get to immediately. Come with me and Grayfia, Koneko. The rest of you may now go home."
"But big brother-"
"Did you not get the memo of any of what Serafall and I have been trying to tell you? You're really trying to use Koneko's need to see them as an excuse to go see Issei. Rias, you have treated him like nothing but a slave. You are no different than Riser."
"But-"
"That's enough of you. You are not coming along, and you will obey Sona's every command." Sirzechs forcefully teleported Rias and most of her peerage away except Koneko. He teleported them to Asgard.
"Who are you?" Came the voice of Heimdall, who recognized Sirzechs but not Koneko.
Issei's Dragons:
('Ddraig speaking telepathically')
("Ddraig talking out loud")
|'Vritra speaking telepathically'|
|"Vritra talking out loud"|
Other Dragons:
['Albion speaking telepathically']
["Albion talking out loud"]
{'Bahamut speaking telepathically'}
'A character's thoughts'
Chapter 26: Training Part 13 of 14 - Autarch
Days 89-103 Training Days
Asgard
A rather solemn atmosphere hung over the 17 people present. The All Father, Odin himself, had a heart attack. Right now, all eleven trainees were in Odin and Freya's room with the couple as well as Thor, a doctor, who was checking the King of Asgard's heartbeat as said King slept, and two people Issei's group didn't recognize.
"Well? How is he?" Asked Thor, who was pacing back and forth in concern.
The nearly bald, bespectacled doctor removed the stethoscope from his ears and turned to face them. "He will be fine. He needs rest. However, there is something you should know."
"What is it?"
"I... I think Lord Odin may have been poisoned."
Lightning gathered in the hands of Thor. "What?!" His shout terrified the doctor.
"W-Well, his symptoms are quite abnormal. For him to suffer a heart attack and survive just like that but fall unconscious with a high fever and a coma would indicate that he ingested something the body wasn't meant to. Had he been any weaker of a being, I sincerely believe he may have perished."
Freya looked at her son and then the other two people. "Thor... Kratos... Who could have done this?"
Issei's eyes widened. 'Kratos?! I thought he was Greek! What the hell is going on here?!'
The God of War exchanged angry looks with the Norse God of Thunder before responding. "Hm... Perhaps... Loki... And Baldur..."
"One of my own sons would try to kill him?!"
"... I... cannot say for sure," Kratos looked away from the horrified Freya. "All I do know is that my late wife Faye told me not to trust those b o y s."
Atreus gave his father an exasperated look.
"... What is it, b o y?"
"... Nothing."
Thor growled. "I have to agree with Kratos. I don't know about Baldur, but Loki would absolutely do something look this."
Kratos looked ready to fight if necessary. "... So what do we do?"
Freya stood up. "I'm going to go talk to the other pantheons, tell them what happened."
Thor followed her. "I'll go with you, mother."
"No!"
"Why not?"
"Stay here and guard your father. There may be more attempts on his life as well as yours."
Thor sighed. "Fine. I want to know what happened as soon as you come back."
Freya teleported away.
Issei cleared his throat, earning everyone's attention. "Not to be rude, but I thought that my aura was somehow responsible?"
"It wasn't," A new voice reassured. It was Bahamut.
"Dad?"
. . . . . . .
Mount Kailash
"Odin was poisoned?"
Freya nodded.
Shiva was astounded. "How did this happen?"
"Apparently, Thor suspects that either Loki, Baldur, or both were responsible."
Freya proceeded to warn the other allied pantheons.
Asgard
Bahamut looked at Arisu, and then over to Thor. "I have evidence that Odin was poisoned to get him out of the way for another means."
"What do you..." Thor was confused for a moment before he remembered. The vault! He and his father were guarding it, meaning they must have stolen something of value from it.
The Dragon God snapped his finger and teleported the occupants of the room, save for the doctor, to the vault area only to find that the bunk bed had been moved, the gate left open.
Thor turned to them. "All of you, stay here. I'm going to check what's missing." He returned a minute later. "It seems the Eye of Agamotto is gone."
Bahamut blinked in confusion. "The Eye of what now?"
"It's... I don't know what it is. All I know is that my father told me that it is an extremely valuable and dangerous item. I swear, even to this day, that old man still treats me like I'm some kind of child. Can't he see that I'm ready to be King of Asgard?"
Everyone sweatdropped at Thor's grumbles.
A flash of golden light appeared as Heimdall stepped out of it. "My lord, with Lord Odin out of commission and your mother not home, you are our de facto King. A Satan of the Devils wants to send one of their own here to meet the Sekiryuutei's group. He said she's the sister of one of his ladies."
Thor sighed. "I'll let the Sekiryuutei decide."
Issei's squirmed. "W-Well... Did this Devil state what her name and business with us is?"
Heimdall nodded. "She said her name is Koneko Toujou. Sirzechs wouldn't tell us what she wanted, but I trust him."
Issei and Kuroka's eyes widened. He looked at her and exchanged looks.
'Kuroka, if she's here, then maybe she heard the news of your exoneration.'
'Maybe... She probably still hates me though, so I won't get my hopes up... Nya.'
He smiled and pet her head, making her close her eyes and purr. "I still hate her, but if it's for your sake, I'll do anything. You know I love you, right?"
"Nya, I love you too, nya."
Issei turned to Heimdall, who had a slightly amused expression instead of his usual stoic one. "I'll see her after we are done training for the day. Tell her to meet us in our dining hall during dinner."
"If you'd like, I could fetch her for you." Thor offered.
"Sure thing. Thank you... And Thor."
"Hm?"
"I know you're worried about your father, so if you need anyone to talk to, I'm here for you. Hang in there, friend."
The blond grinned. "Thanks. You know, at first, I was against the idea of training you since I distrusted you because you're a Dragon, a being naturally feared by most gods, but seeing how you just want nothing more to protect your people, I am glad to have given you this opportunity and that you are on our side."
Issei chuckled. "Glad to hear it. Anyway, let's go train!"
Tsubasa grabbed his arm and confidently buried it in her flat bosom, which still made Issei blush. "That manly side of you is so hot, Issei. I like guys who work out. Hehe."
Irina pouted. "Hey! Hands off him!"
Physically speaking, Tsubasa is a little stronger, so she decided to taunt the Rook. "No. Why don't you make me? Oh wait, you can't."
"... You little!"
Issei laughed nervously. "Um, girls, please save this for dinner, okay?"
. . . . . . .
"You have not mastered full control over your auras. That is what I am going to teach you," Bahamut said as they stood in the same field that they trained with Great Red and Ophis.
Issei rose his hand. "Um, Bahamut, didn't we already learn this?"
"No, you didn't. Great Red taught you how to maximize your aura. While Stella taught you some techniques with aura and that Akame girl taught you stealth by being quick and nimble, neither of them taught you how to minimize your aura without turning off any sacred gears."
Issei was shocked. "That's possible?!"
"Yeah. Now in order to do so, practice remaining so incredibly still that you become practically invisible (73).
Do this until you have completely minimized your aura, then try it while walking and eventually running around."
Tsubasa raised an eyebrow. "Why are we doing this out here?"
"Because if you did it back at that soccer field, it would cease to exist."
She gulped.
. . . . . . .
Dinner time came. Everyone ate while Koneko sat in front of Kuroka, glaring at her as the older nekoshou ate. The atmosphere was awkward and tense.
"... How can you just sit there and shamelessly dig into your food with such a happy expression after everything you did?"
Issei was already feeling angry at Koneko.
"Nya? Cheer up Shiro-nyan. Here, want a biscuit? Open up wide!"
Koneko smacked the food out of her sister's hand, sending it flying across towards the doorway...
... right as Thor walked in.
He looked at Issei with a baffled expression.
Issei glared at the nekoshou. "Koneko, you are being extremely rude to not only your older sister but also to the royal family and their employees who worked hard on making this food, as they do every day. Apologize."
Thor raised a hand. "That will be unnecessary. As a matter of fact, it's as they say. Sometimes it's best to let two siblings duke it out before they can finally make amends, am I right? I prefer being drunk when it happens if I have a fight with one of my best friends." He scratched his hair with a sheepish smile.
Great Red cackled as he sat next to Ophis and Bahamut on a different table, slamming his glass of beer down. "Ahhh. Amen to that!"
Ophis, having never had the need to eat, stared at the small plate before her. "... Red, what is this?"
"Hm? Oh, that is a cookie. The flavor is white chocolate chip. Why? Does my love not like it?"
She picked it up and stared at it blankly, examining it for several seconds, sniffing it before taking a small bite. Her eyes widened, her cheeks blushed, and her taste buds exploded in ecstasy, causing the Ouroboros to quickly chomp down the cookie. In the blink of an eye, the dessert had vanished, making the loli Dragon God frown in disappointment. "... I want more cookies." She proceeded to teleport into the kitchen and steal a freshly baked batch, making Thor sweatdrop as he was unable to stop her, much to the dismay of the complaining chefs.
Meanwhile...
Kuroka pouted. "That was a good little biscuit... Nya. What a waste... Nya."
"I don't care. What I want to know is why have you of all people been let off easy?"
"Nya? They investigated properly and saw me as innocent, nya."
Koneko's glare hardened. "That's bullshit."
Kuroka was getting sick of it, sick of Koneko's constant verbal abuse, and glared at the younger nekoshou with an aura of Senjutsu surrounding her, terrifying the kitten. "Watch your mouth kid, nya."
"I am not a kid!"
"You are, nya."
"Enough with this retarded 'nya', crap! Can't you speak like a normal person?! Are you an idiot?! God, I fucking hate you."
She completely forgot that she came here to thank Issei for saving her, so focused on her hatred for Kuroka.
Much to her surprise, tears welled up in Kuroka's eyes. "Why are you treating me like this?! All I have ever done is to keep you safe and happy!"
"... Why should I believe a word you say? Go to hell, bitch."
The older nekomata gasped. She got up and ran off in tears, sobbing. 'This pain is too much. I thought I could handle her hatred for me as long as she's safe, but these insults... It hurts so much, Shirone!'
"Hmph. Serves her right."
A feeling of fear suddenly struck deep in Koneko as a terrifying Draconic aura reached her. She looked to the left to see Issei seated diagonal left from her with his hair down, gritting his teeth. The other ten sitting with him were glaring at her too. They hated seeing their comrade and friend hurt.
"You fucking bitch."
He teleported away.
Underworld
"Issei? What may I do for you?" Sirzechs said as he was in the middle of a meeting with the other four Satans.
"I need that book, the diary Kuroka wrote," He spoke bluntly, his voice portraying his bad mood which put the Devils on edge, not wanting to anger the Dragon.
Sirzechs facepalmed. "Dammit. I forgot to give it back to you." He rummaged through a drawer. "Here you go."
"Thanks."
Asgard
Issei tossed the book at Koneko. "Read it. That is the definitive proof of your sister's innocence, you ungrateful little flat-chested bitch."
Koneko blinked and then gritted her teeth as she looked around as if searching for alternatives. Her mind came up blank.
He growled. "I'll force you to read it."
The white-haired Devil sighed, picked up the book, opened it, and began reading. At first, she read it with disinterest, but the very first entry was enough to shock her. Her eyes widened more and more at every new entry she read. By the end, her hands were trembling as she dropped the book. "Dear Satan, what have I done?"
Akeno crossed her arms. "And I thought I had family problems. Jeez. You sure are a special case, Koneko. You're too emotional, and you hurt your sister in ways that even I never would have done to my own father."
She looked up at her fellow former peerage member in tears. "W-What do I do?"
Issei scoffed. "Oh, so now you think you have the right to cry after everything you put your older sister through? Go apologize to her and behave as a little sister should by treating a good older sibling with respect, or get the fuck out and never show your face around her or me again, you fucking ungrateful brat."
Koneko jumped up and began running after the trail of Senjutsu, her cat ears popping onto her head as she began following Kuroka's trail.
. . . . . . .
Kuroka sat on a small grassy hill, the typical anime type right by a small river and an overpassing bridge as she sobbed, hugging her knees, her cat ears drooping very low.
'Where did everything go so wrong between Shirone and me? When did we stop seeing eye to eye? All I have ever wanted was for her to be safe and happy. If she hates me so much... would it be better if I died?'
"B-Big sis!"
The wind stopped as if time had frozen still along with her dangerous train of thought.
Kuroka's eyes widened as she turned around slowly. She was already mentally preparing herself to be insulted again, but this was the first time she was called big sis in a very long time.
Koneko, seeing the fresh tears still rolling down her older sister's cheeks, felt awful. "Big sis... I'm sorry. Senpai showed me your diary. I never knew. All this time, I deluded myself into thinking it was somehow your fault that I was traumatized by Senjutsu, that I nearly died, but... That type of thinking was way off the mark. Now that I know the truth, I wanted to apologize. I hope that you can find it in you to forgive me."
"Shirone..."
"Y-Yes?"
A new wave of tears rolled down Kuroka's cheeks, tears of joy this time. "SHIRONE!!!" She tackled the younger sister into a bone-crushing hug.
Issei arrived just at that moment to see them hugging. He smirked and shook his head.
('Well, it's a start.')
'You can say that again.'
. . . . . . .
After dinner, they decided to not read in the library knowing Kuroka's situation, figuring that she's too exhausted to want to do so. Koneko went home, too.
Issei knocked on Kuroka's door. "Kuroka? I'm coming in."
He opened the door, shut it behind himself, and locked it. Turning around, he jumped at the sight of Kuroka in a very loose black kimono that showed her shoulders and most of her breasts, barely holding back the important parts. "H-Hey. I just came to check on you. A-A-Are y-you feeling okay?"
Kuroka smirked as she walked towards him slowly, swaying her hips, making him blush more and more the closer she got. "Nya, does Issei like what he sees, nya?"
Gulp
"I-I do. I would be lying if I said I didn't... Hey, what's with the sudden change in attitude?! Did you cheer up already?!"
"Nya, Kuro-nyan is all better nyow." She moved her hands like cat paws in a playful manner. "Does master want to see more?"
"W-WHAT?!"
LEMON WARNING
Cue Song: HuniePop OST "Gold Falls Casino"
Kuroka took Issei's hand and led him to her bed. "Sit down, nya," to which he obeyed. Slowly but surely, she began slowly sliding her arms out of the kimono's sleeves. "Meowster, I would like to thank you for helping me fix my relationship with my little sister, nya. You deserve a proper... reward." She licked her lips seductively.
Issei screamed. "Holy fuck, I'm so getting laid, aren't I?!"
She smirked mischievously. "Indeed you are, nya."
Her breasts finally came free, causing Issei to immediately develop an erection, making him eagerly took off his clothing and begin jacking off slowly as she gave him an erotic lap dance.
"H-How big are your boobs?! Yours are almost as big as Raynare!"
"Nya meowster, it's rude to compare my breast size with the other girls in your harem if said girls are bigger, you know."
"S-Sorry, but I can't help it since she's my Queen."
Kuroka giggles and pounces on him. "Unya!" She begins slowly rubbing her boobs against his bare chest, her hard nipples causing friction between their bodies, simultaneously grinding on his meat as she repeated the process, making them both moan softly. "I did say I would reward you, so go ahead and do whatever you want, nya."
"Y-Yes!"
He immediately began groping and sucking her tits, making her moan loudly while he rubs his penis against her womanhood before shoving it inside in one lightning-quick thrust. "Fuck, you're so tight!"
Grabbing the neko by her hips, he just decided to go for it and began pounding away as hard and as fast as he can, making them both yell in pleasure. It soon became too much as their orgasms rapidly approached.
"MEOWSTER!"
"KUROKA!"
His seed flooded her insides, making her cum.
They went at it for another two hours non-stop before eventually passing out from the pleasure and fatigue.
LEMON END
. . . . . . .
Back to training.
Akeno coughed. "Sorry if this is a dumb question, but what exactly would be the point of minimizing ones aura in combat other than stealth?"
Bahamut smirked. "It will make your opponents underestimate you."
Ravel deadpanned. "Of course."
Rossweisse was walking around with her sword out, infused with magic as she practiced keeping a low magical profile. Tsubasa, Ravel, Rossweisse, Irina, and Murayama followed Issei, Arisu, Vali, Raynare, Akeno, and Kuroka who were all jogging ahead.
Bahamut was sitting on the field in his Dragon form as he watched them train. "All of you will also need to know how to use wordless magic."
"Wordless magic?" Issei said.
"Indeed. To use magic without saying any spells is a mental technique under Spirit magic. Only powerful magic users such as all of you can perform it, it just requires tremendous focus and imagination. Imagine the exact spell you want to perform as you do it."
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Issei had already mastered everything Bahamut taught him. Same goes for Arisu, Vali, and Raynare. Everyone else struggled a little, but eventually got the hang of it.
Currently, they were all sitting in the library and reading. This time, they were all reading their own books. Issei picked up one of Tsubasa's books on Spirit magic, wanting to learn more about stuff such as illusions, mind-control, memory magic, how to tell if someone is lying using magic, etc. He had already mastered everything related to Fire Magic, Water, Air, and Earth.
He looked over and frowned when he saw the title of Vali's book, communicating his thoughts to his Dragons. 'Anti-Dragon Slayer Magic? Vali has totally been reading more than me, hasn't he?'
('He's had more time on his hands. Have you not realized that during the week off Great Red and Ophis gave you, Vali literally walked to school while reading a book in his hand?')
'I haven't.'
|'You've been busy physically training and having sex. It's up to you to catch up.'|
'That's not my fault when my girls are so in love with me and so attractive!' He cried mentally, making his Ddraig huff in annoyance.
Vritra chuckled.
"Oh? What's this? So this must be the oh so popular Sekiryuutei?" They all turned their heads to see a man with a condescending smirk standing inside the barrier separating the books on magic from everything else. The man has his white hair tied into a strange, wild ponytail as if he hasn't showered in days. He began slow clapping. "How cute. You're studying! Must be nice to believe an ant has any quarrel with a boot!"
Issei glared at him. "Who are you? What do you want?"
"Why, I am Loki, the Norse God of Mischief!" He bowed sarcastically, mocking them. "You must not know who I am by appearance since you filthy Dragons are so... primitive."
Murayama stood up and walked up to him with a glare, pointing at him. "We don't care who you are. Show Issei the respect he deserves! KYA!" She yelped in pain when the god backhanded her, sending her flying head-first into a wall, knocking her out cold.
The middle-aged checkout lady, not knowing that Loki was under suspicion of an assassination attempt, smirked, happy to see a kid get hurt.
Ravel ran over to their sleeping Pawn, checking for injuries while Raynare covered her.
"How is she?" Raynare inquired.
"Her head has a slight bruise and a little bleeding, but she should be fine." Ravel had done plenty of reading on medicinal magic too. She began healing their downed teammate.
Meanwhile, Issei stood up with a glare alongside his teammates. "YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT! I'LL KILL YOU!" Despite screaming, he neutralized his aura on instinct. "WELSH DRAGON BALANCE BREAKER!"
Loki's smirk widened. "Oh really? In that case, you will get your opportunity very soon. In a couple months, there is going to be an annual rating game tournament, and I am participating in it. It was already decided last year that I get to decide who faces who in this one, so how about it? Care to join?"
Issei growled deeply. "Is that a challenge, you prick?"
"It is. Not that I'm worried about losing to ants like you."
" I'll gladly take you on, bitch. Mark my words, I will humiliate you for laying your filthy claws on one of my girls!"
"In that case," Bahamut announced his presence, "I will be the only one to make the rules and decide the judges." His golden eyes stared hard into the Norse God, his short spikey black hair standing up more than usual as if excited for a good fight.
Loki chuckled as he walked away. "Sure. Whatever. As if a lowly being like the Sekiryuutei could touch this." Even he wouldn't dare to cross the number one Dragon God King. Maybe Ophis and Great Red, and foolishly so, but never Bahamut. If said Dragon wishes to make the rules, then so be it. He'll play by them.
The room's tension decreased a lot as soon as the Norse god teleported away. Many onlookers from outside watched the exchange behind some form of cover, terrified for their lives when they heard the roars of the Red Dragon Emperor.
"We're done for the day," Issei growled out his orders in a calm yet angry manner as he went over to Murayama and picked her up bridal style. He looked down at her with love and worry.
. . . . . . .
Titan
"Was that really necessary?"
"It was, all mighty Thanos."
"If you fail," Satan growled, "I can assure you the consequences will be very dire for you. DON'T underestimate the power of the Sekiryuutei."
Loki scoffed, earning a glare from the Dark Lord.
'This idiot,' Satan thought, 'is just like how I once was when I underestimated the Doom Slayer. I have a bad feeling about this.'
"Thanos," Satan spoke out his partner's name.
"Hm?"
"I do not feel safe being here, so I shall temporarily retreat with my Generals to my home, my castle in Hell."
"I see."
"I will return someday. Until then, goodbye, friend. May the force be with you."
The Dark Lord and his six Generals teleported away.
Thanos redirected his attention elsewhere. "As for you, good job on poisoning the King of Asgard. Keep up the good work, and I'll give you what you wanted."
"As long as you promise to eventually end my sweet baby boy's pain. I cannot stand for him to hate me."
"I understand... Freya. Baldur will eventually die by my hand. However, we still have more work to do."
. . . . . . .
Asgard
Issei sat next to Murayama as she lay unconscious in bed. He grit his teeth in anger. 'Fuck! I should have reacted quicker!'
|'There was nothing you could have done, Issei.'|
'That's exactly what pisses me off. Being powerless is the worst feeling in the world, and because of my carelessness, Natsuki is like this.'
Murayama groaned as she slowly cracked open her eye lids and sat up. The brunette gasped as she was suddenly enveloped into a hug from her side, and she realized it was Issei from the scent of his perfume, his nose buried in her hair.
"Oh, thank God you're okay! I was scared that you may have suffered a concussion, strained a muscle, or worse!"
She smiled and hugged him back. "I'm fine. That asshole hit me hard, but I'm fine."
|"What an arrogant display from someone who thinks he's above Dragons."|
Murayama was startled hearing Vritra's voice for the first time, so Issei told her who Vritra is.
("Agreed. Sounds like we will soon have the opportunity to bash some good ol' fashion Draconian ass kicking into these fools. Time to put some bitches on blast!")
Issei laughed hard. It was rare for Ddraig to cuss, and when he does, he usually has a pretty good reason to be fired up. "I agree. We'll show them who's boss!"
Murayama smiled and raised her fist high. "Yeah!"
They fell on the bed together, laughing. She turned her head to her right to look at him as he did the same thing.
"Hey, Issei."
"Hm?"
"I love you."
He smirked. "I know. I love you too."
They both skootched their heads towards each other as their lips met in a kiss that slowly turned more passionate.
LEMON WARNING
Cue Song: Rewrite Season 2 OST "Innocence Eye," by Mizutani Runa
Issei pulled her on top of him as they made out and then pulled away for air.
"... I-Issei... I want you."
He blushed and softly said, "What is it you want exactly, my Samurai?"
Murayama smiled at hearing him use her nickname. "I want to have sex with you."
His blush deepened. "Are you sure about this?"
"Yes."
"Okay."
He kissed her as he took off his pants and helped her out of her shirt and undergarments. Before they knew it, they're both already naked.
Murayama sat beside him as she grabbed his cock and began slowly jerking it before licking it from the base of his shaft all the way to the tip, again and again, making the member extra sensitive. When she reached the top, she suddenly began sucking his cock, taking as much of his girth into her mouth as possible.
"Ohhhhh!" Issei moaned. "Natsuki, that feels so good!"
She slurped his juicy meat as she slowly came back up and released it with a wet pop. "I'm going to blow you until you cum for me, Issei."
And blow him, she did. This was the best blowjob he ever had. She began going faster and faster, the pace of her sucking and licking increasing, the pressure building like a volcano about to awaken and erupt.
He ejaculated, and what came out wasn't hazardous material, not to her anyway since she's a supernatural being; no STD's. She rapidly jerked his cock to keep him hard for the full course while catching all of the semen in her mouth, one drop at a time. So much came out, she couldn't believe it. When he finally finished, he panted for air and got even more turned on when she looked at him seductively and swallowed all of it with a loud gulp.
"Haaah... Natsuki. That's so hot... Fuuuuck..."
Murayama smiled at him. "Ready to go to home base and score?"
"Hell yeah I am!"
She giggled at his response.
('Isn't this embarrassing to hear, Vritra?')
|'Not really, no. It's only natural that my host wants to have sex. I am unfazed, so I don't understand what the big deal is with you.'|
('I'm a Heavenly Dragon! I was born to fight, not fuck!')
Vritra cackled. |'Relax, my friend. Even the best warriors need physical pleasure that isn't blood lust.'|
Leaning against the pillow, Issei began jerking his dick as Murayama mounted his lap into the cowgirl position, resting her hands on either side of his legs as she grinded her womanhood against his member for several seconds, rubbing their sexes together. Then, she took his cock, aimed it at her entrance, and lowered herself onto it until he was completely inside her, making both of them moan as they stared into each others eyes with lust.
He held her up by her thighs. As he pulled outwards while lifting her, he brought her back down as he thrust into her, creating a loud slapping sound and a fast pace.
"Fuck!"
"Faster, Issei!"
"Yeah? Yeah?!"
"Mmmmm... Issei! Oh fuck!"
His hips were a blur as he hammered her insides. Eventually, that same feeling rose again, the impossible to resist temptation of the peak.
"Natsuki... I'm gonna... I'm gonna cum!"
"Me too! Cum inside me!"
"Oh shit! NATSUKI!"
"ISSEI!"
Rope after rope of his sticky substance was sent everywhere inside her vagina, eventually filling her womb to the brim, leaving a warm, satisfying sensation for her. After finishing 30 seconds later, he jerked his cock as he slowly pulled out, admiring the creampie.
LEMON END
"That was amazing," She moaned as she leaned forward and collapsed into his arms. "I love you, Issei."
"I love you too, Natsuki."
She passed out in his arms.
Issei was tired, but his mind was occupied with one last thought. 'Ddraig, Vritra, do you guys know anything about this annual rating game tournament Loki was talking about?'
('Other than the fact that Devils are the only sickos known to enjoy watching people fight and disappear as if they died without actually dying, no.')
|'Same. It seems that this time, it won't be just Devils involved now, will it?'|
'What does the winner get, and what about the format?'
|('Don't know.')|
'Fuck.'
And with that said, he drifted off to sleep.
To Be Continued
References:
(73) Avengers Infinity War
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:
OC yet to be introduced
Sona Sitri
Mira