Chapter 1: The Master and her Servant

"...Mmm."

I couldn't breathe. I was still asleep but I could tell that something was wrong. I would know if I was being strangled, but that's not it. My face was pressed against something. Something incredibly soft and warm. I wanted to wake up...for some reason I couldn't.

It was one of those times that you KNOW you HAVE to wake up, but your body just feels too comfortable to. It's that time when your mind is awake, but your body is asleep. That's how I'm feeling right now. I'm sure you've had that feeling too...come on, admit it. I moved a bit to get even more comfortable, even though I could feel the morning sun gleam on my closed eyes.

My lip touched a soft bump. I had no idea what this was now. I had it in the back of my mind that this was a warm pillow after sleeping on the same part for a while, but my pillow doesn't have a bump on it. I heard a girlish moan. Something so cute and innocent sounding. But at the same time so seductive. I could feel the "pillow" move a bit, and the lower half touched my manhood, if you know what I mean...

My eyes opened slightly, because the feeling was just enough to wake any man up from a great slumber. I saw a pink bump right in front of me...it wasn't a bump. What I'm looking at right now is a nipple. I'm probably still dreaming. I closed my eyes again. I felt something nudge at my manhood again. This time I awoke fully.

I scanned the "pillow" that was nudging at my manhood and made me...um...a "bigger" man so to speak. Long, crimson red hair spread all over my bed, a nipple that was literally on my lip, and the thing that nudged on my manhood was a knee. A white knee that was hard to look at. Her smooth, white body glistened in the sunlight that shined through my window. Her whole body was simple hard to look at.

This must be what they call "Heaven" right? A voluptuous female naked in my bed with me. Come to think of it, it never occurred to me, even after her knee rubbed up against me. I'm naked too...What the hell happened last night? Did someone drug me?

At last I could feel my entire body come under my control. I moved over, but the bed rocked back and forth a bit and her body moved. She was extremely beautiful, but I don't know this woman. I should be overreacting right now, shouldn't I? I should be one of those spineless protagonists in an anime or manga to scream loudly and wake up the sleeping beauty...or I could simply let her sleep and start asking questions when she wakes up...I think the latter sounds more appropriate for me.

I got up and covered her up with my sheets. I looked on the chair that was tucked under a desk, and I saw a shirt. It had blood all over it...It was my shirt.

As if things couldn't get any weirder. The questions just keep on coming. I wake up naked beside a beautiful woman who was also naked, and now I'm looking at my bloody shirt. Seriously, what the hell happened last night? I picked up the shirt. The blood was still pretty fresh. Some of the red got on my finger tips. I scanned my body for any signs of scars or gashes, but I saw nothing.

What could have happened for my shirt to end up so bloody? Was this even my blood? My head was spinning. I had so much questions I could write a novel. I went to go take a shower and when I got out I put on a new set of boxers and was drying my black hair. She looked like she was starting to get up...

It was as if she was in her own room. I could see everything. The way she was twisting and turning...I might be a calm individual, but this is weighing down HEAVILY on my restraint as an average man...Those large "pillows" are calling my name. She began to open her eyes, and her eyes were just as beautiful as the rest of her body. Those heavenly, blue eyes stared into mine. She took a nice, long yawn, stretching with no concern that her nipples are showing like sunshine.

"Good Morning!" She said with one of the brightest smiles I've ever seen. Does she not know that she's currently naked in my bed? Does she not know that an unknown man is looking at her tempting body? I have a lot of questions as you could see...but I'm gonna start with the one that should not be my most important...

"...Um...Did anything happen last night?"

"Ufufu...Yes, a lot happened last night." Did I just hear her right? Did I really lose my virginity and I don't even know that I lost it? I'm confused. Is this Heaven or Hell? What type of man doesn't remember their first time?! Especially with a woman like this! "Your chest seems fine." She added.

Say what now? What about my chest? I looked at it. It was fine just like she said, but I had no idea what she was talking about. Did something happen prior to it last night? Was it connected to the blood being on my shirt? "Ufufu, You're clearly misunderstanding so I'll explain."

She opened her legs to get her footing on the floor and sat up on the edge of my bed...my restraint...my restraint... "My name is Rias Gremory. I am still a virgin." Somehow I'm relieved. Well, partially at least. Okay, here's the deal. I'm saddened that I didn't have my first time with someone as majestic as her, but I'm relieved because it would suck if it DID happen but I failed to remember it. I would lose my right as an man forever. She lifted up her leg and rested her head on her knee. I could slightly see her some of her more tempting lady parts. I averted my eyes...my restraint man...

She pressed her hand against her chest. "I am a devil." She pointed at me with her delicate looking hands, "And you are my servant. Nice to meet you, Aihara Hajime-kun. May I call you Hajime?" She asked with a tempting smile.

"Sure...go right ahead." I could feel my head get a little hot. I'm pretty sure I was blushing at this point. I heard everything she said, but it just wouldn't register. I was too focused on that smile.