Issei had just been sleeping in the hotel that he and his classmates were using. It was currently still in the afternoon and was simply tired from facing the hero faction. Suddenly a small magic circle appeared close to his ear.

" Hello? Is this the Red Dragon Emperor?" A woman asked who Issei did not recognize.

" Umm…. yes? Who is this ?" Issei asked, still half-asleep. He swung his legs out of his bed to get better reception.

" My apologies. I'm Yasaka. I believe you know my daughter Kunou." Yasaka said.

" Yes, I'm sorry for being rude." Issei replied apologetically. Kunou's mother, huh?

" It's fine, but I would like to discuss something with you in private, and in person" Yasaka said.

"Alright," Issei agreed. From the look of things, she knew about what Issei had done with Kunou, and a shiver of fear coursed through his body. But he could not very well refuse her.

"Thank you. I shall bring you here now." she replied and cut off their communication.

The moment the call was cut off, a magic circle appeared underneath Issei, and flashed brightly once, signifying he had been teleported out of his room. Once the light had died down, he felt disoriented. Lights danced around the sight of his vision, preventing himself from seeing much of what was going on. However, like all disorientations, it soon went away, and Issei soon got his bearings. Once his sight was back to normal, he was extremely surprised to see that he was in a luxurious room now.

"Glad you could make it," Yasaka told him in an amusing tone.

"W-well, what did you want to talk about?" Issei managed to stammer out, noticing Yasaka wearing the traditional garments of a shrine maiden. However the collar was open much more than needed.

"Yes, well… I am grateful for what you've been doing with Kunou. So, I have been thinking of the best way to thank you," she replied, as she leaned forward some to give him a better view of what lay beneath her clothes.

"A-a-and, what is that?" Issei asked, mesmerized by the view before him.

"How about, instead of telling you," she began, rising from her seated position, "I've decided to show you," she whispered as she seated herself in his lap, facing him.

Issei let out a gasp of surprise as Yasaka wrapped her limber arms around him, pulling him into a tight embrace. It felt wrong in away after everything that had happened with Kunou, but who was he to deny something her mother wanted to give. Plus he wanted to get his hands on those amazing tits she loved to show off so much.

Without a second thought he brought his hand up to the opening of her revealing kimono, slipping it off her shoulder in a whoosh of fabric. This time it was her turn to gasp as he slid his other hand up to caress her beautiful breast that had sprung free.

That gasp quickly turning to a lustful moan as he twerked each nipple between his thumb and index finger. He watched in awe as she flung her head back, letting her blonde hair flow down her flawless back. Giving him even more access to her breast.

She was still moaning as he latched on with his mouth to her now pert nipples. He slid his tongue over each one until they were glistening. Her hands had come up to the back of his head, keeping him where he was. The next thing he knew she had pushed him back on the bed and was now on top of him. She slid her hands up his shirt and he took the hint and flung it over his head and onto the floor.

Before too long she was still seated on top of him naked and him in only his boxers. As she reached down into them and wrapped her skilled hand around his now straining dick. He surged forward, capturing his mouth with hers. As their tongues explored each other's his hands slid down to cup her perfectly round ass. She was now hovering over his length, the tip rubbing repeatedly up against her swollen clit.

Thrusting into her it was his turn turn to moan, she was still for the longest time. Until he felt her move and god did it feel good. Latching onto her nipple again he thrust his hips forward meeting hers. With her breast still in his mouth he moved his hands to either side of her hips and drove as deep inside her as he could.

He felt her walls clench around him and he knew it wouldn't be long till she came. So he continued to slam into her, each time feeling her getting tighter and tighter around him. Sweat was now clinging to there join bodies and the moans that filled the thick air around them where music to his ears. She was riding him like a dog in heat or should he say a fox in heat. He could hear her whispered pleas, 'faster...o o o god...please', 'don't stop Issei'. With one final thrust into her they both came undone.

She kept moving though, milking him of every last drop till she sagged against him. Both out of breath,with his name on her lips like a whispered prayer.

Break

Issei was about to enter the bullet train and join up with the rest of the Gremory group. Yasaka and Kunou were there to see them off. Right before Issei got on Kunou asked him a question.

"Are you going to come back?"

Issei looked at Yasaka who nodded her head and without skipping a beat Issei responded.

"Definitely."

A/N: The lemon was written by ChrissyKlay