Chapter 48 - Feeding and Feeling - 1

"Ah, it's so nice being in the club room," Akeno stretched her body, uncrossing her legs to give Issei, who was leering, a teasing show before she crossed them again. She chuckled at his disappointment before leaning over Decimo, resting her palms on his shoulder, her chin on her arm, looking into the screen he was looking in, "You are peeking at others?"

"I am not peeking," Decimo held her chin, raising it, and gently kissed them, nibbling on her lower lip, "I am surveilling."

"Same thing," Akeno hotly whispered, "When will you surveil me?"

Before Decimo could even reply to that, Rias cleared her throat, "Dech, don't you have something you want to tell the Peerage?"

Akeno raised her eyebrows, shooting a look at Rias, who shrugged, "As his Queen. And as the Previous King. I have a duty to teach him his duties."

"Fine," Dech pulled away from Akeno, patting her head, which embarrassed her more than if he had fucked her right here.

He looked to Rias, Koneko, Asia, Xenovia, Issei, Rose, Gasper, Akeno and Kiba, "Ok. Fine. Even though we are here. We still have to continue our duties as the Devils. This is why, starting after school or during school, give your calling cards to as many people as possible. Since there are other Devils from the younger generation and far fewer people, every job will be important. Right now, the younger generation hasn't separated territories, but it won't be long before the conflict arises. Be careful of that."

Kiba raised his hand, and once he got the permission, he asked, "The Student Council. Lady Sitri's group. Do we fight against them?"

"Sona," Decimo shook his head, "I have set a meeting with her after school. She is busy right now. But I think she will keep the school as her territory, so you might not meet Devils from their side, which leaves Sairaorg and Seekvaira. But then, Riser must be still boiling over his defeat. He's likely to pick a fight, and the best way to do that is to steal the jobs we get."

"Sorry about that," Rias lowered her head.

"Senpai! You have nothing to be sorry about!" Issei jumped up, "That bastard doesn't deserve you! He would have never treated you right!"

"Rias Senpai belongs with us," Koneko said as if it was a matter of fact.

"Y-Yes," Gasper trembled, agreeing with them, "Sorry…I couldn't fight for you."

Decimo gently took her palm, interlocking their fingers, "I won't say I deserve you more…not when I can't even say…that. And I can't think of a good reason why I am better than him…but we are better than him. This is a family you made. You belong here. With us."

Rias gripped his palm tightly, gently kissing his lips, "I can think of a reason or two."

"That's good," Decimo whispered, kissing her cheek. He turned to look at them, "And it's also good that Riser will pick a fight. If possible, reply to him in kind, and pick a fight with him."

"We shouldn't be alienating Phenix Family," Rose furrowed her brows, "They are a powerful family, or they wouldn't have won Rias's hand in marriage."

"No one is talking about alienating them," Decimo glanced towards Rias, "Set up a meeting with High-Level of Phenex Family. There is something that I want to talk to them about. Something that should offset this. We also need to try out Kiba's new strength. First, let's test it against someone we have fought before. And then…we can think about picking other fights."

"Should we be picking fights?"

"These are friendly battles," Decimo leaned back on the couch, "Everyone would know why we are picking a fight. They would be doing so for the same reason. It's easier if we keep training. Who knows what will happen once the Second Floor Opens."

He looked over to the clock, "Now. It's about time for classes. I will see you guys there?"

"Right, we all have the same class, right?" Xenovia stood up, taking her bag, "I can't wait to see Uryu squirm the moment he sees us."

Asia chuckled, taking Xenovia's hand and her bag, "We shouldn't do that. It makes me…pity him."

Koneko nodded, "Me too."

"What are you guys talking about? Who is this Uryu guy?" Issei followed them, with Kiba walking beside him and Gasper hiding behind them.

"The two of us should be going to," Rias stood up, kissing his cheek, "I'll set the meeting."

"Thank you," Decimo nodded, kissing her back as he watched the two of them leave.

"And that leaves us," Rose sat beside him, stroking his brown cheek, looking towards his lips, breathing on him, "There is still time before my first lesson. What about you?"

"Mine is the introduction class, but there is time."

Rose leaned over, but he stopped her, "To talk."

Rose blinked in confusion, and soon, tears came to her eyes, "You…you don't want me? Am I not even good enough to have sex with? All you want to do is talk?! I knew it! I am too old! Undesirable!"

Decimo gripped her head, pressuring it, "Shut up, stupid valkyrie."

"Ow, ow, ow, that hurts! Master! That hurts!"

Decimo gave her a look, letting go of her head, "You'll be teaching magic, right?"

Rose sniffled, lovingly pressing her head, whimpering, "Yes."

"There are other teachers; they will teach some Jutsu and some Soul Techniques. Kido? Hado? They called it. Them. I want you to learn as many as you can."

"But Master, don't you already know them," Rose raised her eyebrows, looking at him with interest.

"Yes. I know them, but how will you explain if they ask how you learned them?"

"Oh, right," Rose raised her eyebrows, nodding thoughtfully, "I will learn everything. Do you want me to seduce them and make them reveal more information?"

"No. Not at all," Decimo patted her head, "We are allies. Let's not give them more trouble, shall we?"

Rose peacefully rested her head in his lap, closing her eyes, "Yes, Master."

Decimo brushed his fingers against her cheeks, rubbing his thumb over her ear lobe, admiring her face, her bright silver hair.

Rose opened her aqua-coloured eyes, her lips trembling, her chest heaving, "Master…when you…when you touch me like that…so lovingly…."

Decimo gazed into her eyes and looked away for a while in embarrassment before looking back at him, "Rose."

She placed her palm on his, pushing her nails inside his palm, "Master…don't take my name like that?"

"Thank you for staying with me…Rose."

"Master," Rose became visibly sad. She pulled away from him before climbing on the couch, on his body. She hugged him, putting all her weight on him, and he played along, falling back on the sofa.

She rested her head on his shoulder, "I…Master. I am happy that you said that, but more…I am upset. You didn't say that to anyone else, did you?"

"No. Only you."

"Then…doesn't that mean you thought I am the only one that would leave you?"

"You only recently joined," Decimo stroked her head, "You didn't ask for this."

"Master…I…I am happy here," Rose gently kissed his lips, "I love being here, with these people, being your servant, being a part of this family. I love it all, and I…I love you."

Decimo stroked her head, watching her sit on his waist, where she opened her coat, revealing her crochet look crop top, which could barely hold her big breasts together. She raised her hands above her head, keeping her hair away, "Master…look at me."

Decimo put his hand on her top, his fingers gripping it, brushing against her soft breasts, and he pulled it, breaking the strings, letting her boobs bounce.

"Mm," Rose closed her eyes, arching her back and pushing her breasts toward him. She bit her lip, feeling his eyes run over her body. His fingers traced her nipples, moving down to her toned abdomen, and tugged her pants.

He opened the button of her pants, pulling down her zip, and his finger brushed against her beige panties, their seam, which he pulled and broke.

"Master~~!" She tightened her jaw, feeling his finger dig inside her pussy, through her panties, and once they were wet in her juices, he pulled them out.

She shivered, watching him sniff her panties, and sweat started building on her body. She put her hands down to take out his cock, but he shook his head. It was only a gesture, and she knew what he wanted. She raised her hands again, raising her ass as she watched him take his stiff dick out of his pants, and she caught the look in his eyes, watching her with interest.

"Take it in you, but without using your hands or magic," Decimo ordered, putting his hands behind his head, and looking at her.

Rose felt his palm on her thighs, on her pants which solidified, turning into crystalline material before rising, turning into ropes which tied her wrists, ankles, and together. She breathed heavily, trying to sit down on his cock, but she pushed it to his stomach, rubbing her pussy over it, "Master…I can't."

"Then you can satisfy yourself like this."

"No~!" Rose desperately tried again, falling on his body, and she dragged her body down, trying to get his cock to go in one of her holes. She rubbed her body all over him, licked his neck and chest, tried everything for the next ten minutes, and then fell back on his, covered in sweat.

"Master…Master…I am begging you. I want you so bad…please, please," Rose was driven to the point of tears, begging, desperate, and he cupped her cheeks. He gently kissed her neck and ear, cupping her ass, parting the lips from the tip of his cock, and just when she thought he was going to drive the beast inside, he pulled away.

She felt betrayed and hurt when he whispered, "I don't think I will, love."

"No, no, no, don't do that, not now~! Master!"

Decimo held her hair, raising her head, sitting up, "How about this…I am ordering you not to have sex with anyone, and I will…give you the fuck of your life. I promise."

"Master…that's torture."

"No, it's not, this is," Decimo placed his palm on her neck, and crystal particles appeared around her body, forming her valkyrie dress, but she felt something more. There were two vibrating dildos in her pussy, and her ass was visible since only a single cloth covered her lower body, part of her body suit.

She blissfully closed her eyes, feeling them vibrate in her holes, and he whispered his orders, "They will vibrate harder the more lust swirls a meter around you. If you kiss a person or two, more if you can, let them touch you, touch them, they will vibrate, even more, pushing you to your climax. I am ordering you not to have an orgasm, but if you want, you can have it anytime."

Rose trembled, bowing her head, "Master, don't do this to me. Please, don't do this."

Decimo stood up, getting his clothes in order, patting her cheek, firmly kissing her lips, and a jolt went down through her body. He pulled away, and she was reluctant to let him go, "Go. I will see you in the evening."

"Master…."

"Those are my orders. Go."

Rose closed her eyes in shame and defeat, hiding the excitement she felt, "Yes, Master."

She stood up, walking off with wobbling legs, and he watched her leave with a smile on his face.

He lay back down on the couch, resting his palm on his abdomen, "I hope she enjoys her day."

"From the gleaming excitement in her eyes, she is bound to," Tsunade appeared in the room alongside their daughter, both of whom enjoyed the show.