Ch 23: Claiming the Crimson Princess *

The room was bathed in a soft, golden glow from the bedside lamp, casting long, dancing shadows across the walls. Issei's room was a mix of masculine simplicity and comfortable chaos, with clothes strewn across the floor and books piled high on the nightstand. The air was thick with anticipation, the silence between them charged with an electric tension that made every hair on their bodies stand on end.

Rias stood by the door, her heart pounding in her chest as she took in the sight of Issei sitting on the edge of his bed, his elbows resting on his knees, his hands clasped together. He looked up at her, his eyes a storm of desire and nervousness, a small, tentative smile playing on his lips. "You look beautiful," he said, his voice a low, husky whisper that sent shivers down her spine.

Rias felt a flush creep up her cheeks, a mix of embarrassment and arousal. She was wearing a simple, black lace nightgown that hugged her curves in all the right places, the fabric soft and cool against her skin. She had left her hair down, the dark waves cascading down her back, and her makeup was minimal, emphasizing her natural beauty. "Thank you," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper as she took a step closer to him, her hips swaying gently with each step. "You don't look so bad yourself."

Issei chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that vibrated through her, making her ache with need. He was bare-chested, his muscles rippling beneath his tanned skin, and he was wearing only a pair of low-slung sweatpants that left little to the imagination. He patted the bed beside him, a silent invitation for her to join him.

Rias hesitated for a moment, her nerves getting the better of her, but then she took a deep breath and sat down next to him, her body tingling with anticipation as their shoulders brushed against each other. Issei turned to face her, his eyes never leaving hers as he reached up, his hand cupping her cheek, his thumb gently stroking her skin.

"Rias," he whispered, his voice hoarse with emotion. "I've wanted this for so long. I've wanted you for so long."

Rias leaned into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed as she savored the feel of his skin against hers. "I know," she replied, her voice a soft, breathless sigh. "I've wanted you too, Issei. More than you can imagine."

Issei's hand moved from her cheek, his fingers tangling in her hair as he pulled her closer, his lips capturing hers in a soft, gentle kiss that quickly deepened, becoming more urgent, more desperate. Rias moaned into his mouth, her body pressing against his as she kissed him back with equal fervor, her hands roaming his chest, exploring the hard planes of his muscles, the smoothness of his skin.

Issei's hands were just as eager, his fingers tracing the curve of her waist, the swell of her hips, the softness of her breasts. He broke away from her lips, his mouth trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses down her neck, his teeth grazing her skin, leaving a path of goosebumps in their wake. Rias gasped, her head falling back, giving him better access to her neck, her body arching against his, a silent plea for more.

Issei's hands found the straps of her nightgown, his fingers hooking underneath, pulling them down slowly, teasingly, his knuckles grazing her sensitive skin, making her shiver with anticipation. He pushed the fabric down, exposing her breasts, his eyes darkening with desire as he took in the sight of her, his voice a low, reverent growl. "You're so beautiful, Rias. So fucking perfect."

Rias blushed, a small, shy smile playing on her lips as she looked down at him through her lashes. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Issei's head dipped, his mouth capturing one of her nipples, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud, his teeth grazing it gently, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her core. Rias moaned, her hands fisting in his hair, holding him to her as he lavished attention on her breasts, his hands roaming her body, his touch setting her on fire.

Issei's hands moved to her hips, his fingers hooking into the waistband of her nightgown, pulling it down slowly, his eyes never leaving hers as he exposed her body to him, inch by inch. Rias lifted her hips, helping him to pull the gown off completely, leaving her naked and vulnerable before him.

Issei's eyes roamed her body, taking in every curve, every line, every flaw, his expression one of pure, unadulterated desire. "You take my breath away, Rias," he whispered, his voice hoarse with emotion. "You're a fucking goddess."

Rias felt a flush of pleasure at his words, her body aching with need, her core throbbing with anticipation. She reached out, her hands pushing against his chest, urging him to lie back on the bed. Issei obliged, a smug, knowing smile playing on his lips as he watched her, his eyes dark with desire.

Rias straddled him, her knees pressing into the mattress on either side of his hips, her hands resting on his chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles, the scars that adorned his body, each one a testament to his strength and resilience. She leaned down, her lips capturing his in a slow, sensual kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth, tasting him, memorizing him.

Issei's hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, his body trembling with the effort of holding back, of letting her set the pace. Rias could feel his hardness pressing against her, the evidence of his desire for her, and she rocked her hips, grinding against him, a low, sultry moan escaping her lips as she savored the feel of him against her.

Issei's head fell back, his eyes fluttering closed, a low, guttural groan escaping his lips as he gave in to the sensation, his hips bucking up to meet hers, his body begging for more. Rias smiled, a wicked, knowing smile as she continued to tease him, her body moving against his, her hands exploring every inch of his torso, her mouth trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses down his neck, his chest, his abs, her tongue swirling around his belly button, her teeth grazing his skin, leaving a path of goosebumps in their wake.

Issei's hands fisted in her hair, his body trembling with need as he urged her lower, a silent plea for her to take him in her mouth. Rias complied, her lips capturing the head of his cock, her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip, tasting the salty precum that beaded at the slit. She took him in, inch by inch, her mouth stretching to accommodate his size, her hands wrapping around the base of his shaft, moving in tandem with her mouth, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked him, her eyes watering, her mascara running.

"Fuck, Rias," Issei groaned, his voice a low, desperate plea. "You feel so fucking good. So fucking perfect."

Rias moaned in response, the vibration of her voice sending shivers down his spine, his body trembling with the effort of holding back, of not taking control, of letting her set the pace. She could feel his hands fisting in her hair, his hips bucking up to meet her, his body begging for more, and she obliged, her head bobbing faster, her hands moving quicker, her mouth sucking harder, her tongue swirling and teasing, her eyes watering, her mascara running, her body aching with need, her core throbbing with anticipation.

Issei's body tensed, his muscles coiling like a spring, his breath coming in ragged gasps, his voice a low, desperate plea. "Rias, I'm close. So fucking close."

Rias moaned in response, her head bobbing faster, her hands moving quicker, her mouth sucking harder, her tongue swirling and teasing, her body aching with need, her core throbbing with anticipation, her own orgasm building, her body trembling with the effort of holding back, of waiting for him, of wanting to come with him.

Issei's body tensed, his muscles coiling like a spring, his breath coming in ragged gasps, his voice a low, desperate plea. "Rias, I'm going to cum. I can't hold back anymore."

Rias moaned in response, her head bobbing faster, her hands moving quicker, her mouth sucking harder, her tongue swirling and teasing, her body aching with need, her core throbbing with anticipation, her own orgasm building, her body trembling with the effort of holding back, of waiting for him, of wanting to come with him.

With a final, low, guttural groan, Issei's body tensed, his muscles coiling like a spring, his breath coming in ragged gasps, his voice a low, desperate plea as he came, his hot, thick cum shooting down her throat, his body shuddering with the force of his orgasm, his hands fisting in her hair, holding her to him as he rode out the waves of pleasure that crashed over him.

Rias swallowed every last drop, her body trembling with the effort of holding back her own orgasm, her core throbbing with need, her body aching with anticipation. She looked up at him, her eyes glazed with lust, her lips swollen and red, a small, shy smile playing on her lips as she licked her lips, tasting him, savoring him.

Issei's chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath, his body still trembling with the aftermath of his orgasm, his eyes dark with desire as he looked down at her, a smug, knowing smile playing on his lips. "Your turn," he said, his voice a low, dominant growl as he flipped them over, his body covering hers, his hardness pressing against her, the evidence of his desire for her still evident.

Rias moaned, her body arching against his, her legs wrapping around his hips, urging him on, begging for more. Issei's mouth captured hers in a slow, sensual kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth, tasting her, memorizing her. His hands roamed her body, his touch setting her on fire, his fingers finding her core, his thumb circling her clit, his fingers entering her, curling, hitting that sweet spot that made her see stars, her body convulsing, her orgasm building, her body trembling with anticipation.

"Issei," she moaned, her voice a low, desperate plea. "I'm close. So fucking close."

Issei's smile was pure, wicked delight as he continued to finger her, his thumb circling her clit, his mouth capturing her nipple, his teeth grazing it gently, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her core. "Come for me, Rias," he murmured, his voice a low, dominant growl. "Let me feel you cum all over my fingers."

Rias's body tensed, her muscles coiling like a spring, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her voice a low, desperate plea. "Issei, I'm going to cum. I can't hold back anymore."

With a final, low, guttural moan, Rias's body tensed, her muscles coiling like a spring, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her voice a low, desperate plea as she came, her body convulsing, her core clenching around his fingers, her juices coating his hand, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm, her legs trembling, her body boneless, her mind blissfully empty, her body sated, her heart full.

Issei's smile was pure, wicked satisfaction as he brought his fingers to his mouth, licking them clean, his eyes never leaving hers, his body still hard, still ready for more. "You taste fucking delicious, Rias," he murmured, his voice a low, husky growl. "I could get addicted to that."

Rias blushed, a small, shy smile playing on her lips as she looked up at him through her lashes, her body still trembling with the aftermath of her orgasm, her heart full, her soul complete. "Issei," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "That was... incredible."

Issei's smile softened, his eyes filled with emotion as he looked down at her, his body covering hers, his hardness pressing against her, the evidence of his desire for her still evident. "It was, wasn't it?" he replied, his voice a low, soft whisper. "And we're just getting started."

With that, he captured her lips in a slow, sensual kiss, his body moving against hers, his hardness pressing against her, his hands roaming her body, his touch setting her on fire, his mouth capturing her moans, his body promising her a night of pleasure, of passion, of love.

Issei's hands gently cupped Rias' breasts, his touch a mix of reverence and desire. He used his ability to enhance his touch, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Rias' eyes fluttered closed, a soft moan escaping her lips as she melted into his touch.

"Ngh..."

Issei squeezed her soft mounds, his fingers sinking into their plushness, marveling at their softness. Rias tried to stifle her moans, but it was no use; her body betrayed her, arching into his touch, begging for more.

"Ngh... ahhh..."

Issei's thumbs circled her hardened nipples, feeling them pebble beneath his touch. He leaned in, his breath hot on her ear as he whispered, "You like that, don't you, my queen?"

Rias nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes... more..."

Issei obliged, pinching her nipples gently, rolling them between his fingers, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her core. He could feel her body responding, her hips bucking against him, her breath hitching in her throat.

Rias' hands gripped his shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh as she held on, her body a quivering mess of need and desire. "Issei... please..."

Issei smiled, a wicked, knowing smile as he trailed kisses down her neck, his stubble leaving a delicious roughness against her sensitive skin. He nipped at her earlobe, his voice a low, husky growl. "Tell me what you want, Rias. I want to hear you say it."

Rias' face flushed a deep red, her eyes glazed with lust and embarrassment. "I... I want you to touch me, Issei. Please..."

Issei's hand trailed down her stomach, his fingers dipping into her navel before continuing their journey south. He could feel the heat radiating from her core, could see the glistening wetness that coated her thighs. He teased her, his fingers dancing around her entrance, not quite giving her what she wanted.

Rias bucked her hips, trying to force his fingers inside her, but Issei was having none of that. He wanted to draw this out, to make her beg, to make her lose control.

"Issei, please... I need you..." Rias panted, her body trembling with need.

Issei finally relented, sliding one finger inside her, then another, his thumb finding her clit and rubbing it in slow, deliberate circles. Rias' body convulsed, her inner muscles clenching around his fingers, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

"That's it, my queen. Ride my fingers. Show me how much you want this," Issei murmured, his voice a low, dominant growl.

Rias did as she was told, her hips moving in a frantic rhythm as she chased her orgasm, her body slick with sweat, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Issei could feel her inner muscles clamping down on his fingers, could feel the rush of wetness that coated his hand as she got closer and closer to the edge.

Just as Rias was about to tip over the precipice, Issei slowed his movements, his fingers stilling inside her, his thumb ceasing its ministrations on her clit.

Rias' eyes flew open, a look of confusion and betrayal on her face. "Issei? Why did you stop?"

Issei leaned in, his lips capturing hers in a slow, sensual kiss. "Because, my queen, I want to hear you beg. I want to hear you say my name. I want to hear you tell me what you want."

Rias' face flushed a deeper red, her eyes shining with unshed tears. "Issei... please... I need you. I need you to make me cum. I need you to fill me, to complete me."

Issei's heart swelled with love and desire, his body aching with need. He positioned himself at her entrance, his eyes locked on hers as he slowly pushed forward, filling her, completing her, making her his.

Rias' eyes rolled back, her body arching off the bed as she let out a low, guttural moan, her inner muscles clenching around him, milking him, begging for his release. Issei began to move, his hips thrusting against hers, his body taking over, instinct guiding him as he made love to her, as he claimed her, as he made her his forever.

Issei's body was still flush with the afterglow of their passionate foreplay, his heart pounding in his chest as he looked down at Rias. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes glazed with lust and something more profound—trust and love. He could feel the weight of the moment, the significance of what they were about to share, and he was determined to make it special for her.

"Rias," he whispered, his voice hoarse with emotion. "Are you sure about this? We don't have to rush—"

She placed a finger on his lips, silencing him with a soft smile. "I've never been more sure of anything, Issei. I want this. I want you."

Issei's heart swelled with love and determination. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a tender, lingering kiss. His hands roamed her body gently, reverently, each touch a promise, a declaration of his love and commitment. He was acutely aware of the contrast between this moment and his encounter with Akeno; with Rias, it was different. It was deeper, more meaningful.

Rias' hands explored his body with equal tenderness, her touch sending shivers down his spine. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, a promise of what was to come, and she arched her hips, inviting him in, her eyes never leaving his.

Issei broke the kiss, his forehead resting against hers as he took a deep, shaky breath. "I'll go slow," he promised, his voice a low, husky whisper. "Tell