Disclaimer: See Chapter 1.
A/N: You know, I was not expecting people to react like they did to the ending of the last chapter. Hell, when I wrote it, I was just going with the flow. Looking back on it, I can see why I'd get reactions like that. Still, I'm glad that you all liked it.
More character interaction this chapter, as it's a transition to the next chapter. I won't say much about it, but I'm looking forward to everyone's reaction to chapter 30. That one will be up in about a week, or a few days later, as I'm flying through 32 at the moment, which is the Rating Game in and of itself. What I'm saying is that 30 will go up when I'm finished with 32; since my Summer officially started as of the 6th of May, I'll have more time to write.
Not much else to say, so I'll leave you all to the reason why you're here.
Anyway, read/review/enjoy…
The Bloodstained Omamori
Chapter Twenty Nine
Reconnecting
"You know, nya, I'm curious." Kuroka stated airily as she laid on a blanket, her elbow on a pillow as she rested her head on her hand. Her other hand was on her thigh, a finger rubbing in a circular motion as she watched me. "Why do you what you do, nya?"
I lifted an arm, wiping my forehead of sweat with the back of my hand. "Do what?" I asked back, a little breathless as I rolled my shoulders to loosen them up a bit more.
"Go out of your way to help, nya." Kuroka paused as she thought over her words. "I'm still grateful for giving me a chance to reconnect with Shirone, nya. But…it must get exhausting trying to help everyone, nya."
Pausing, I turned my head to look over at her. "What brought this on?"
Kuroka shrugged a single shoulder, causing her kimono to slide down just a little bit more. "I was surprised yesterday, seeing you lose your temper, nya. I haven't seen you like that before." She paused and gave me a sultry smirk as she licked her lips. "It was kind of hot, to be honest, nya." Even as she said that, I could feel her eyes trailing along my bare chest.
I grunted faintly in response, stabbing Kusanagi in the ground. Crossing my arms, I let out a slow breath. "Not much to explain, truly. They laughed at her and I didn't like it. I doubt I would've actually attacked them, but I wanted to cow them with some a show of strength." I scowled as I glared to the side. "Then there's the fact that my fight with Vali's been practically shown to everyone and their mother in the Underworld."
Kuroka hummed as she took in my answer. "You didn't answer my question, nya."
A sigh escaped me as I scratched the back of my head. "It's…it's because of what happened to me when I was kid. I lost my kaa-chan and I never wanted to feel that helplessness again. Then it ended up turning into that I don't want anyone else to feel what I did." I shrugged faintly, "You could say I have a hero complex. It's gotten me in trouble as often as it's helped others."
Kuroka simply cocked her head to the side, not unlike a cat, and studied me intensely. After a few moments, she pushed herself to her feet and approached me, still studying me intently with her intense hazel eyes. Sauntering over to me with her naturally sensual grace, Kuroka reached me within seconds. Looking directly at me, she narrowed her eyes lightly as I saw them trail along my face, before meeting my gaze. A small, playful smirk appeared on her face as she lifted her hand and placed it on my cheek.
"Can I hel-"
She suddenly stood on her toes and leaned in, capturing my lips in sudden kiss. Though I was honestly surprised, I found myself returning it with a hungry fervor. Wrapping an arm around her slim waist, I moved my other hand to cup her face. Deepening the kiss, I gently massaged her smooth cheek with the pad of my thumb. Kuroka lifted her arms to wrap around my neck and pulled my head closer to hers. Pressing her body flush against mine, I lifted her from the ground and felt her moan into the kiss, which began to drive me crazy.
Her tongue explored the entirety of my mouth, caressing and pushing against mine as I did the same. Our lips broke every so often, greedily sucking in air as we tried to lengthen the heated kiss. I slid my hand from her cheek to her hair, gently rubbing her scalp and ears. Kuroka shivered against me, pressing her shapely form even harder onto me.
After several, heated moments passed, she reluctantly pulled away from me, sucking in a breath of air. Kuroka looked up to me through her bangs, her face flushed a healthy dark pink. She licked her lips with an impish smile. "Nya~. I've been wanting to do that since I learned that you and Sadist-chan fucked, nya." Her dual tails flicked lazily behind her as she continued to press her generous assets against my bare chest. Kuroka puffed out her full lips. "I've been a good kitty, nyeh, so when do I get my 'something nice', nya?"
My body had a smoldering burn deep within my chest, not unlike before I had consummated my feelings with Akeno. Dammit! Again?! My libido is starting to piss me off…as well arouse the fuck out of me. No pun intended.
"Now…isn't the right time. There's the Rating Game I have to focus on at the moment."
Kuroka pouted and said, "Nyaaaa! You're far stronger than all the Gremory girl's Peerage, nya~." She looked to the side through narrowed eyes. "I'm sure you could beat all of them on your own, nya." She squeezed her arms around me tighter, pressing herself even more against me. "So, enough with the training for the moment and entertain me, nya~."
I regarded her with a deadpan. "You do realize that Koneko-chan is in their group too, right?"
Her eyes widened in shock. "That's right, nya! You'd probably hurt her too, nya!" She pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes as she thought for a moment. "I know, nya! Convince her to trade! That way we'll all be in the same Peerage, nya!"
I shook my head at her, a faint smirk playing at my lips. "No go. She's far too loyal to Rias-san for that."
"Feh." Kuroka scoffed to the side. Then she pouted up to me again. "Nyaaaa~. I want my 'something nice', nya! Let's get started on making Neko-babies, nya! I know you'll really like it, Daisuke-chin, nya~." She rubbed her body against me, nuzzling her cheek against mine.
I regarded her carefully, trying not to give into the voice in my head that was screaming at me to go along with it. "Out here? In the middle of an open area?"
"It doesn't matter, nya." Kuroka whispered sultrily. "We have the blanket over there and I can be on top, nya." Then she regarded me playfully, "Unless you want to be the one in charge, Daisuke-chin, nya~." She licked her lips, looking to the side contemplatively. "Nya~. I wouldn't mind that, nya."
"I'm covered in sweat."
"We'll be working up a sweat so it wouldn't matter, nya."
"Someone could walk in on us."
"Let 'em join in, nya. Considering it'll most likely be one of the girls in your harem, nya~."
I had to fight back a cough, I was so surprised by her blunt response. Then I let out a heavy sigh. "I can't possibly smell good."
Kuroka smiled sultrily as she lifted her hands and pushed her fingers through my hair. "Nothing wrong with a little manly musk, nya~." She bit her lower lip and narrowed her eyes sultrily. "Honestly, I think I like this smell a little better, nya." Leaning, she placed her lips against my ear. "This Kitty is a little wet right now, nya~."
I had to let out a faint groan as I felt her rub her body affectionately against mine. She had lifted her leg and hooked it around one of mine. My hands had moved to her slim waist to support her as she leaned into, and against, me. I can honestly say that at any other point, I'd have easily said no, that she'd have to wait just a little longer, for me to get to know her better. However, now, after I had promised myself that I wouldn't hold back in regards to the girls in my life, I was seriously contemplating giving in. Kuroka had given her word that she'd stick with me, out of both a desire to stay near Koneko and wanting to have my children, for the sake of her race.
Honestly, I wasn't worried about children at the current time in my life. Since my reincarnation into a Devil, and my Fallen Angel blood, both long-living species on their own, the chances of me getting a girl pregnant, especially a fellow Devil, were extremely low. However, this meant a single thing: continuous attempts to have children in the future when everything with the Khaos Brigade settles down. I won't lie, I'm seriously looking forward to that part of my future.
A playful glint appeared in Kuroka's eyes as she grabbed one of my hands and slid it down to her firm, plump behind, moving it under her kimono with a playful smirk. Another groan escaped me as I regarded her a somewhat unbelieving look. "You're…not wearing underwear?" My voice came out hoarse and heavy as I felt my face heat up ever so lightly.
"Well, I was planning something like this, nya." Kuroka said playfully, her own voice filled with heated lust. "You know, Sitri-chan is right to not trust little old me, nya. I just may steal you right out from under her no-" She was suddenly interrupted as I hungrily captured her lips, pulling her even closer against me as I kissed her once more. Lifting her even more, I slid my hand along her upper thigh and not-so-gently squeezed the plump, soft flesh. Moving my second hand, I slid up her side, but she quickly took that hand and forced me to cup her breast. I quickly complied and began to mildly knead the elastic mound. She shivered against me under my careful ministrations, hungrily matching the enthusiasm of our kiss, lips breaking audibly as we mutually devoured one another.
"Oh…my."
I froze at the sudden voice, slowly breaking my lips away from Kuroka's to look towards the source of the voice. Himari stood next to the blanket Kuroka formally lied upon with a playful and knowing smile playing at her lips, a hand held in from her mouth. "Outside? Really, Daisuke-sama, Kuroka-dono? I would've thought you'd at least sneak inside before…indulging yourselves."
Before I could respond, Kuroka simply gave a somewhat frustrated sigh. "I knew I should have created a barrier, nya…"
Himari let out a small laugh. "I'm sure everyone else would have noticed." She said dryly.
"Senjutsu, Mari-chan. You wouldn't notice unless you already knew about it or tried to look for us, nya." Still attached to me, she was simply turning her head to the side, looking to Himari out of her periphery. Then Kuroka paused, a playful twinkle appearing in her gaze. "Neh, neh, Mari-chan, you've been with Daisuke-chin for nearly the longest…want to join little old me in repopulating the Nekoshou race, nya?"
While she did cock her head to the said contemplatively, Himari's face did gain a pink tinge to it. "As much as I'd love to join you at this very moment, Kuroka-dono, I was sent here by Sona-dono herself to collect Daisuke-sama. I'm sure she'd notice something off if I took too long."
"Tch." Kuroka clicked her tongue, giving me one last look before leaning forward and slowly, sensually dragged her tongue along my neck. "We'll finish this later, nya~." Reluctantly breaking away from me, Kuroka judiciously readjusted her kimono, which ended up hiked up her legs. After making herself presentable, in the way she normally is, Kuroka turned and walked back towards her blanket and Himari.
Releasing a calming breath, I tried to find my center before replying to my Knight. "What is it Sona wanted?"
"Someone from Grigori has arrived, saying that it's about offering aid in training. A way to extend their earnest desire for peace." Himari explained as I dismissed Kusanagi with a thought, letting it vanish into light particles. Reaching down, I picked my shirt and called a small vortex of wind to engulf it, removing all of the dirt from it.
"Hmm, I'm assuming it's going to be one of Azazel's close friends, since I'm here." I mused loud as I pulled my shirt on over my head. Rolling my shoulder, I looked towards Himari, I said, "You think I'll have time to take a quick shower? I've been at this since early morning."
Before Himari could say anything, Kuroka chimed in an easygoing grin. "Yep, nya! I haven't been here the whole time, but long enough to see Daisuke-chin work up a sweat, nya."
Himari let out a small laugh, "Oh, I wish I were here then, but Tomoe-dono is quite insistent that I stay and help her." She paused and gave me a look. "Also, Sona-dono wishes to speak with you, soon. Something about training."
I nodded to her, walking over to my two Nekoshou. "Alright. Let's go. I'd rather not continue to smell like a pigsty…"
An hour later, Sona and the rest of her Peerage, and mine, were all standing in front of one of the leaders of Grigori. Shemhazai regarded all of us with a kind, yet measuring gaze, as if seeing what type of person we are. His eyes widened lightly when he stopped at me, a faint smile appearing on his face as recognition appeared in his eyes.
Shemhazai was a man of a height just under that of my Father, with short dark hair, cut immaculately without a single strand out of place. He was dressed in smartly in a casual suit, without a tie, and had sharp violet eyes.
However, quickly, his expression turned professional as he looked to all of us in general. "Now that everyone is here, I can begin." He reached into his jacket and pulled out a folder, walking over to Sona to give it to her. "Within this folder holds the information necessary for a spell called 'Reverse'."
"Reverse?" Reya spoke up as she looked at the folder as Sona opened it and looked through it.
He nodded, "It's something that Grigori R&D created a few days ago, as a way to extend a hand to the Devil Faction. Similar information has been to all of the Peerages involved with the Young Devil's Conference and the associated Rating Games." Shemhazai explained as he watched Momo, Reya and Sona all closely read through the contents of the folder. "At the same time, volunteers from Grigori has offered their services in helping train those very same Peerages. Before we jump into training proper, are there questions any of you want to ask?"
Tsubasa lifted a hand, "Can anyone use the spell? Or is it a specialized one?"
"It was developed to be easy for even someone not specially versed in spell-casting." Shemhazai explained patiently.
"What type of training are you going to give us?" Ruruko asked as she hopped from foot to foot excitedly from her spot next to me.
"Primarily ways to utilize your powers in a controlled manner, as well as increasing your stamina and magical reserves through hard work."
"When do we start?" I asked with a playful grin.
Shemhazai paused when he looked to me, a hint of recognition in his gaze. Then he let out a small laugh. "Just as soon as I go through a brief rundown of the best ways for all of you to get the best out of your training." With that, Sona looked up with a resolute look and turned her attention to Momo and Reya. They quickly fell in line with the rest of us, standing at attention next to Tsubaki, as the latter took her place next to Sona. He looked to each of us and pulled out a second folder, opening it as he flipped through the contents.
He strode over to the side of the line where Sona stood, proud with her head held high. "Sona Sitri. You're overall skills are balanced, though you seem to lean towards staying in the back and leading with intellect and strategy." Shemhazai paused, looking over the sheet. "Your ability with water is exceptional for one your age, as well as your ability to formulate strategies. Currently, there's very little, if anything, that you need to work on; but I'd recommend you focus on increasing your stamina, magical and physical."
Sona nodded to that, her eyes narrowing thoughtfully.
"I have several practice regiments that you can do to strengthen them, from increasing the amount of water you can safely, and skillfully, manipulate. Specially-crafted weights you can wear while taking a brisk run." He pulled out a sheet of paper and held it out to her. "Look through this at your leisure. I'll be moving on to the next." She nodded again and took the paper.
Shemhazai then turned his attention to Tsubaki. "Tsubaki Shinra, Sitri-san's Queen and confidant. You're exceptionally skilled when it comes to using a Naginata, as well as well-versed in the use of your Sacred Gear, Mirror Alice. As of now, your use of the Queen Piece's traits is well grounded in the basics. The speed and strength aren't wasted in the least, while the boost to your reserves are used to support your Sacred Gear." He paused and regarded her for a few moments in silence. "How well would say you're able to use your Sacred Gear?"
"I can call it up in a moment's notice and counter all but the strongest attacks."
"What would you call those 'strongest attacks'?" Shemhazai asked, not unkindly. When Tsubaki didn't answer, he nodded, "At the moment, since you're a melee fighter, endurance shouldn't be as much of a problem. However, what I'm recommending to be the best thing to do this break, and prior to the Rating Game, would have to be is to find the limit of what your Sacred Gear can do and surpass it."
She nodded resolutely and took the paper that Shemhazai held out to her.
The Vice Governor of Grigori then turned his attention to Momo. "Momo Hanakai. Skilled spellcaster with a slow growing talent for magic. Currently, while your abilities with magic are exceptional for one your age, your physical stamina isn't as pronounced as it should be. Granted, I know that your skills wouldn't compliment it that well, it can only help."
Momo nodded, her hands crossed in front of her.
He motioned to a bag that was sitting next to him. "Luckily for you, it was requested of me to bring a small selection of spells that Azazel himself had in reserve." His flickered over to me as a faint smirk appeared on his face. "Apparently, when he's not researching Sacred Gears, he's been collecting grimoires."
Gee, I wonder why. I couldn't hide the gentle, yet fond, smile that appeared on my face.
"While you won't be able to master them, learning some of these will help in increasing your spell count, but also help with increasing your control. At the same time, your magical endurance is entwined with your physical ability. Increase your physical traits, and your magical ability will be all the better for it."
Shemhazai turned his attention to Reya. "Reya Kusaka. Your situation is the same as Hanakai-san. Learn the spells as carefully as you can, keep a close eye on the subtleties of how the spell works and you'll gain a better understanding on how they work."
She nodded, her gaze flickering towards the bag.
He then turned his attention towards Tsubasa. "Tsubasa Yura. Your abilities as a Rook and the skills with those abilities are very good. Your strength and defense are exceptional for someone your age; however, the biggest flaw in your repertoire is your speed. Increase your speed and you'll grow stronger as a whole." Shemhazai looked at the paper in his folder and held out to her.
Tsubasa took the paper and began to look it over intently.
He continued onto Ruruko. "Ruruko Nimura. As a Pawn, you gain very little in regards to a boost of your physical or magical abilities. However, you've shown to be very agile in regards to combat. Focus on that. Increase your endurance, lower body strength and your core and you'll go far."
She gave a resolute nod and took the proffered paper.
When Shemhazai reached me, he gave a faint smile. "Daisuke Shizuka. Pawn. Of everyone here, you've had the most experience, whether it's in combat, in the field and using your powers." He looked over the paper. "You're clearly no stranger to training till you drop, but you've shown trouble in subtle manipulations of your powers."
I nodded to that, feeling no shame in having my weaknesses pointed out. It's something I already knew I needed to work on getting better.
"The regiment I'd recommend for you is to focus on limiting the amount of raw power you use at any given time, while at the same economizing the energy you use." His explanation was then followed up with him handing me a sheet of paper. He continued on, "As of yesterday, you all have a month to better yourselves before the Rating Game. I sincerely hope all of you use it to its fullest."
I read through it closely, taking in the information that detailed the most effective training method. After a moments, I folded it and slid the paper into my back pocket and everyone was split into groups, each going their separate ways within the large clearing next to the Sitri manor. Members of my Peerage also joined the different groups; I was currently standing with Sona, Fate and Tsubaki.
"We're going to work on speed and agility, both physical and magical. Testarossa-san, can you train with Tsubaki?"
Fate looked to me and I nodded once. She smiled faintly and said, "Sure. How fast should I go, though?"
"No Balance Breaker." I said quickly when I saw Sona deeply considering it. My King gave me a put-off look, frowning ever so lightly. I grimaced ever so lightly as I gave her a somewhat apologetic look. "No offense, Sona, but Fate is still far faster than anyone our age, and maybe older." I placed a comforting hand on my Queen's back, causing her to blush ever so lightly. "It'd be overkill and wouldn't help any of us."
Sona frowned but nodded and said, "Just duel as fast as you can, without injuring one another." Tsubaki and Fate nodded, pulling out their Naginata and Bardiche, respectively. As the two of the sped to the side and began to train, Sona and I turned to each other. Once she realized that it was just the two of us, relatively, a faint blush appeared on her face. "Ah, um, Daisuke… Are you feeling better?"
I rubbed the back of my head sheepishly, also feeling my face heat up a bit. "Oh, yeah. I just needed to decompress. After a few hours of training, I was able to think a little more clearly."
"That's…that's good." Sona pursed her lips and crossed her arms lightly. "I…I thought about what you said to me."
"And?"
Her face turned a darker shade of red and she turned around, pacing away slowly. "You're not lying…" She said lightly as I saw tendrils of water appearing around her, spiraling around her. Sona turned and frowned lightly, her face still flushed. "We should train while we talk, multitasking will only help you with keeping your power under control." I nodded to her and did the same, calling the water in the air and bringing it under my control. Water swirled around my body and Sona nodded at it. A whip of later lashed out from her side, to which I had my own deflect it. "I know you're being truthful, and, I…think I feel the same." She muttered faintly, looking to the side, her face seemed to darken just a bit more.
Her words surprised me, as soft as they were, so much so that my concentration slipped ever so lightly, which allowed her attack to strike me on the arm. I grimaced and rubbed the already slowly forming bruise, reasserting my focus. "Really?"
"Don't lose focus." Sona said sternly, her violet eyes a cross between concerned and strict. When our attacks began to counter and block one another, she continued. "You truly surprised me, when you…" She pursed her lips, as if hesitant to repeat it out of embarrassment. "Said that to me. I was expecting you to just be angry because it was an affront to my, and your, pride. I knew you cared for me, just as I did for you, but… I wasn't sure if it was…love."
It was difficult, to be completely honest. I wanted to solely focus on Sona, just as she deserved, but I also didn't want to disappoint her, so I kept my focus divided between controlling my water and matching her movements. It was marveling to witness, to see her effortlessly control the water and speak without any trouble. "Believe me, it wasn't something I knew right off the back, Sona." She gave me a surprised look. "I knew I cared for you, but it wasn't until you left the day I got my Evil Pieces that it really hit me." Her gaze was curious, as she waited for me to elaborate. I released a faint breath. "I hurt you when I didn't trust you enough to tell you the truth. I didn't realize that until that fact was shoved right in my face and…it hurt so damn much." She didn't reply to me, simply searching my eyes. "It wasn't the fact I felt like shit that made it so unbearable, it was the fact that you were in pain because of my choice." I clenched my fist as I matched Sona's magical attacks blow for blow with my controlled water.
Sona didn't reply for the longest time, simply looking to me with a masked expression. Then she replied, her voice soft and strangely vulnerable. "When…you were fighting during the assault on the Peace Conference. I was terrified." She began cautiously, speaking slowly as if choosing her words carefully. "I…too was beginning to gain feelings for you, Daisuke, and I…didn't want you to get hurt. I knew you were strong, are strong, and more so than I am, but that didn't, and still doesn't, matter. I was scared that you would be hurt…" She paused and bit her lip. "Rias told me, you know. About what happened with Kokabiel. How you came within an inch of death…"
I felt my eyes widen at that. That's right… I never said anything to her, or anyone else, about what happened to me during that fight. Faintly, I felt a pinching sensation in my chest, where the Light spear had struck.
"I've never felt more scared when Rias told me. I wanted to find you and order you to never do something as reckless or stupid as that again… But… I couldn't." She bit her lip and looked down, her brow furrowing in slight frustration. "That confidence and selflessness, while annoying and frustrating, happened to be something…I love about you. If it were anyone else, I'd have done everything I could to wean that habit. But with you…" Sona looked right into my eyes, her own swimming with an emotion that had my heart clench. "I can't imagine you as anything less than the reckless, self-assured fool that charges right into battle. As much as I hated seeing you so injured afterwards, I found myself falling for that confident smile you had after walking away from the battlefield." She clenched her fist in front of her chest. "It was so frustrating. I hated seeing you in pain, yet I loved seeing the pride in your eyes whenever you succeeded. Why? I continued to ask myself; why do I always feel this way?"
She sighed heavily, her shoulder slumping. In spite of that action, it did nothing to impede her control over the water.
"It all spun out of control the day after the Peace Conference. I actually planned on returning home to sleep, but when I saw your peaceful, tired, sleeping face, I couldn't bear to leave. So, I decided to stay and sleep with you, but I also planned on waking up before you and going home to prepare for school." Sona flushed and looked to the side, "Well…you know what happened next." She paused and crossed her arms, "If…Akashiya-san had not interrupted us, I…" She looked directly in my eyes as she pursed her lips. "I would've given myself completely to you…"
That…that is eye-opening. That morning when I woke up with Sona in my arms was one of the better mornings I've had in a long time.
Sona pursed her lips. "You were right, though. It did hurt when I found out about Kuroka-san. It was like you didn't trust me… I know it's not unusual for Devils to keep potential members of their Peerage secret until the right time, but…it still felt like you betrayed me and I hated how it felt." She looked right in my eyes, the continuously attacking tendrils of our water meeting one another around us.
"Sona." I said her softly, meeting her gaze resolutely. Her eyes widened in recognition to being called. "I'm sorry I hurt you. These words sound so hollow when they're just flat out spoken without any action to make them meaningful. But, it's what I honestly feel, without a shadow of a doubt. It kills me to know that I put you through so much pain, but…I promise that I'll never do so again. The words alone mean nothing, I know that, but I'm willing to do anything to make them true to you. I love you, Sona Sitri, and I can't imagine a life where I don't have you as an integral part of it." I paused and bit my lip. "I know words alone don't mean anything, but-"
"Daisuke." Sona cut me off gently. "You've proven yourself to me countless times, both as a Devil and as a person. Yes, you do have moments where you're insufferable, but that's part of your…charm. Your sometimes annoying charm." She scowled lightly, though I could see a glint of fondness in her violet orb. "In the relatively short time we've gotten to know one another, you've wormed your way into my heart, Daisuke… I…love you too, Daisuke." She flushed heavily, rubbing the side of her arm shyly. Something I found extremely cute of her.
I felt a pleasant heat rise in my chest as a stupid grin appeared on my face. "Heh." I sheepishly scratched the back of my head as I tried to keep my focus.
"Well. I'd say this was a productive training session, don't you think?" Shemhazai's amused voice broke into our moment, causing the two of us to freeze, both physically and with our magic, the water we're controlling stopping midair. "Huh. This is definitely something that Azazel would love to hear." He smirked faintly, and shook his head with a sigh. "You definitely take after your father, Daisuke; focusing on women even when you're supposed to be training."
All around us, the rest of our Peerages were watching the two of us with varying amounts of amusement. There was giggling and laughter scattered amongst them as they took in our embarrassed expressions.
"While the two of you seem have the control of your powers down pat, it seems that you both need to work on spatial awareness. We've been listening to your heart-to-heart for past few minutes."
Honestly, I should be embarrassed, I couldn't help but find Sona's increasingly shaking form obscenely adorable.
Shemhazai left after we finished training for the day. After the embarrassing situation that Sona and I were thrust into, everyone jumped back into their training with a fervor. Instead of training with my magic with Sona, I was then told to engage Tsubaki in a strictly melee only spar with tightly controlled movements, using the bare steel of our chosen weapons. While I continue to better my sword skills, I couldn't help but marvel at Tsubaki's increased skill level in comparison to our first spar a few months back.
We ended up working ourselves hard and fast, clanging steel with vicious counters and parries. Steel flashed past inches past both of us as we fought. Limiting myself solely to that was ironically more exhausting than using everything I had; in spite of the fact that I may have mentally exhausted myself earlier with controlling my magic.
After physical training, we were all moving onto etiquette training, since all of us were connected to the Sitri Clan. Can't have a bunch of crazed, poorly taught Devils in such a well-known Pillar after all.
Of course due to some of us training rather hard, we had to take a bath before moving on to the non-combat tutoring. So, that's what lead me to sitting in one of the Sitri Clan's many large bathrooms. It was about the size of the living room at my house with a large circular pool with a fountain in the center of it. I say nearby it on a bench with a bar of soap and shampoo. I released a breath and leaned back slightly, closing my eyes to just let my body unwind before I began to bathe myself. After a few moments of stillness, I sighed and grabbed the soap, lathering it up in my hands.
Beginning with my arms, I found my attention turning to the sound of easy, light footsteps entering the bath. I furrowed my brow, but continued to wash myself as I waited for the mystery person to walk inside. Moments later, I felt my eyes widen as I saw Tsubaki walk inside. Of course, the moment I saw her, she saw me. We both froze as we caught sight of each other. In her hands, she was carrying a small wooden bucket with a case of shampoo and a bar of soap, like myself. She wasn't wearing her glasses and her face darkening as she flushed in embarrassment. I couldn't help but drink her bare form in as my eyes hungrily scanned her.
She squeaked and stumbled back and hid around the corner of the door that entered the bathroom. "Ah! Um, I'm sorry, Daisuke-kun. I-I wasn't aware that y-you were already here!" Tsubaki said quickly, her head cautiously peeking out from the corner.
I had to clear my throat as I was struck silent from Tsubaki's sudden appearance. My face flushed heavily as her nude form was suddenly superimposed in my memory. "It's…it's fine, Tsubaki. It was just an honest mistake."
"I, um, I'll go to a different bath. There's one nearby that I can get to."
I felt my eyes widen slightly. "Wait!"
She paused and said, "Y-Yes?"
I closed my eyes and released a breath. "You don't need to leave. I'll keep my eyes and forward so you don't need to worry about me peeking."
Tsubaki didn't reply for the longest time, but it didn't sound like she was walking away. "Are…you sure?"
"Yeah, I'm sure."
"Okay." I turned my head forward and resumed washing my arms, listening as Tsubaki walked inside quickly. I heard her pause, as if deliberating where to sit, then she resumed walking. I was pleasantly surprised to see her take the seat next to me, though she faced in the opposite direction and I could only see her back.
We began to wash in a companionable silence, only hearing of scrubbing as we sat next to one another. Then I decided to break the silence with a single statement. "It's been a while, hasn't it? Since the last time we hung out together."
She didn't reply immediately, straightening her posture as if surprised. "Yeah. It feels like it, doesn't it? It's only been a few days, a week at most, but it's felt like so much longer. The battle at Kuoh, the Peace Conference…"
I hummed as I poured water on my arms, washing the soap off. "Things have been hectic as of late." I sighed heavily, "Regardless, I should have tried to better manage my time so we could hang out. After all, I am your boyfriend." I smirked playfully towards, leaning to the side to playfully bump her shoulder with mine.
Tsubaki let out a small laugh. "It's fine. We both had important tasks we had to take care of. You had to initiate your Peerage into our world and get your new place set up. I had duties I needed to fulfill for Kaichou. There wasn't much we could've done." She leaned to the side, bumping me back. "You confessed so seriously to Kaichou, I think I'm a little jealous." She teased me lightly, her voice tender and careful.
A small laugh escaped me. "Yeah, I did. She wormed her way into my heart." I bumped her back. "You don't need to worry, though. I care about you too, Tsubaki."
"Love?" She asked gingerly.
I turned my head to the side to see Tsubaki regarding me with a flushed expression. A small smile appeared on my face as I leaned forward and captured her lips in a tentative kiss. "You hold a place in my heart, just like Sona. I don't think that'll ever change." Do I love Tsubaki in the same way that I've come to for Sona, and possibly Akeno? I think I could come to feel that way.
Tsubaki returned the kiss with enthusiasm, as if she found water in a desert and just found an oasis. I felt her fingers tentatively touch my cheek, before her hand cupped it. After a few seconds, we broke the kiss and she gave me a shy smile. "I, um, kind of missed kissing you, Daisuke-kun…" Tsubaki shuffled shyly on her seat next to me.
"You know what? So did I." I smiled at her, rubbing my arm against hers. Her face turned a very healthy shade of red as she leaned forwards. I regarded her for a moment, my eyes tracing the length of her hair. "How long does it normally take you to wash your hair?"
She gave me a somewhat surprised look, clearly not expecting the question. "A little over thirty minutes since I try to be thorough. Why?"
"I want to help you wash it." I lifted one of my hands and gently pushed it through the lengthy tresses. "I love the way it feels when I push my fingers through it, so I'm curious as to how you make it so soft."
Tsubaki flushed at that and nodded faintly, "I'd…I'd like that, Daisuke-kun. Can we do that last though? Washing my hair is normally the last thing I do." I nodded to her request but before I could reply verbally, she cut me off. "Can I wash your back?"
I arched an eyebrow at her. "Okay. You can do that." Leaning forward, I captured her lips in another, but quick, kiss and pulled back, smiling playfully. With that, the two went back to washing ourselves, though we did help one another when it came to washing each other's backs. We were methodical and slow, taking our time as we touched one another intimately.
After I helped her finish washing her hair, we ended up getting into the large bath farther into the room. The water was pleasantly warm as we sipped into it; I got in first and offered a hand to Tsubaki, helping her to get into the water and accustomed to the heat. With that, we dropped down and sat in the water, her leaning against me as we sat down. Looking down at her, I leaned down and captured her lips in another kiss. She returned it almost earnestly, pressing her generous chest against me as she pushed me against the lip of the pool. Our lips meshed together as she placed a hand on my chest, gingerly sliding her fingers along it, sending shivers racing down my spine.
I placed my hand on her stomach, gently rubbing the wet, goose-bumped skin. I then began to slide my hand downwards, my fingers moving lower.
"Aw. I thought we were done with training for the day." Tomoe's normally excited voice seemed down; the sudden intrusion of her causing Tsubaki and I to jump apart, our faces having matching flushes.
"Now, now, Tomoe. Kaichou just wants to make sure we can thrive in professional environments." Reya's calm, amused, voice attempted to assuage her fellow Devil.
"It shouldn't be difficult, Meguri-san." Fate also spoke up. "Compared to the physical training, it should be a piece of cake."
"Mou. Fate-chan, don't be so stiff! You can call me by name. Reya-chan, too. Right?"
"Of course. We'd love to be your friends, Fate-san."
"Oh, um, okay. …Tomoe-san and Reya-san."
I released a breath and looked to Tsubaki, smiling faintly at her highly embarrassed flush as she stared at the water's surface. "Well, I guess we've been interrupted…" Then I paused, a thought coming to mind. "Some other time, probably after training?"
She nodded to that, a tentative smile on her flushed face.
A month passed relatively quickly to be perfectly honest. Nothing of note really happened; we all trained extensively, both individually and as a team. I got closer to both my Peerage and the rest under Sona. Moka and Rin returned within the week, each with their own news; Moka was unable to collect any meaningful information, stating that whoever broadcasted my battle with Vali was damn good at what he, or she, did. Nothing she tried got any information. Rin, the other hand, had better news for me. She had created several pendants that acted as interference for any magical scrying; on the plus side, she had still had connections from friends of her family to get the necessary materials for a relatively cheap price. It still burnt a whole in my pocket though…
Regardless, though, I still gave them the rundown of the important things that occurred while they were gone. Moka was oddly entertained at the thought of me battling Xenovia in the Rating Game, saying that it was fitting since we were both students of Griselda-sama. I couldn't dispute her words, grinning playfully the whole time.
When it came time for the Maou-sponsored ball, Sona stated that only certain members of her Peerage will be going, since I had my own Peerage and the fact that each family only had a limited number of invitations. I had already figured that Kuroka wouldn't go. For one, she wouldn't feel bad about not going; secondly, she'd only bring attention to herself and cause hell for everyone involved. I had asked Moka if she wanted to go, as a way to make up for me giving her work to do, but she simply waved it off, saying that she just wanted to relax.
Rin and Himari, on the other hand, jumped at the chance. Fate was also coming, since she was my Queen and I felt she deserved a chance to unwind.
On Sona's side of things, she was bringing Tsubaki, Momo and Ruruko. Tsubasa, Tomoe and Reya weren't going because they wanted to get more training in before the Rating Game. Sona kind of told them to take it easy.
Currently, the eight of us had arrived at the Gremory main estate, as Sona and Rias had agreed to go to the party as one large group. The moment we arrived, however, all of the girls were spirited away by a set of maids that seemed to appear from practically out of nowhere, leaving me all by myself. I was honestly a little confused by what happened, but I chalked it up to them going to get changed. Huh. I guess just wearing their school uniform was out of the question…
So, there I stood, in a small waiting area, dressed in a more formal version of the Kuoh uniform, minus the bow. I put my foot down on that. I was not going to deal with pompous assholes while struggling to breathe. It wouldn't have been pretty, I assure you. The biggest difference, though, was the pendant I wore; it was one of Rin's creation, but it had the Sitri Clan crest on it, due to my own magical addition to it. Though, there was another odd addition to my uniform: a silver streak that encompassed the cuffs of my shirt and a band wrapped around my arm.
"Senpai? What are you doing here?"
I turned around at the sound of Issei's voice and arched an eyebrow at him. He looked…stronger, more capable. "Just waiting on the girls. Didn't Rias-san tell you that she and Sona were going to party at the same time?"
He furrowed his brow and shook his head. "No…" Issei paused, regarding me with a conflicted look, like he wanted to say something.
"What is it?"
Issei paused, opened his mouth, but shook his head. "It's nothing…" Then he smirked, crossing his arms. "Have you been training, Senpai? I hope you didn't get lazy and let me surpass you."
I barked out a challenging laugh, grinning widely. "Of course I've been training, Ero-kouhai. It's going to take more than your fancy Scale Male to even the playing field. I've been doing this for a decade."
"I bet you haven't been chased by a dragon…"
"I could say that I have, but I'm sure my sword instructor would find out and try to teach me respect…"
"What?" He gave me a confused look, but I quickly shook my head, waving it off. "So…what happened a month ago? During the meeting? Akeno-san and Xenovia-san were worried about you."
I pursed my lips, releasing a faint breath. "They laughed at Sona's dream, Issei. Do you have any idea insulting to her that is? I couldn't let it stand." I rubbed the back of my head, sheepishly smiling. "So, I kind of lost my temper. Sona forgave me though, so I'm not that worried."
Issei nodded at that, a relieved look on his face. "That's good. I'd rather not see you angry, Senpai. You can scary enough without it."
I gave him a simple smirk; I was tempted to make a joke, but decided against it. "How have the girls been? Akeno, Koneko and Xenovia?"
He paused at that, the conflicted look from earlier returning full force. "Ah… Um, Xenovia-san has been pushing herself pretty hard. She says she can't wait to test herself against you." Issei paused, clearly not sure what to say about the other two.
Furrowing my bow, I turned to full face him and asked more earnestly. "Issei. What about Akeno and Koneko? Did something happen to them?"
Apparently my shift in mood shook him, as he quickly shook his head, waving his hands in an attempt to calm me. "Nothing bad, I promise you! Koneko-chan just collapsed during training once."
I narrowed my eyes at that, feeling worried for her. "She's still okay, right?"
Issei nodded quickly, "Yeah! She just needed to rest for a bit…" He bit his lip. "Koneko-chan made me promise not to tell you because she knew it'd worry you, but…you deserve to know Senpai. Koneko-chan didn't want to use the power she was born with, because of what happened with Kuroka-san."
I felt my shoulders drop at that. "A fear she's held for years won't just go away from just beginning to reconcile with Kuroka." I looked to Issei, "She told you to not tell me?" He nodded and I crossed my arms. "I won't say anything to her about it. She needs to work with it on her own." Maybe after the Rating Game, I can try to get her and Kuroka to talk again, that might help…
I then said, "Akeno?"
Issei pursed his lips, rubbing the back of his head. "While she didn't collapse, Akeno-senpai is having trouble coming to terms with her heritage."
I nodded to that as well. I've spoken to Akeno about that before, but there wasn't much I could do. The only thing I thing could help her is if she worked it out with her father in person. Before I could say anything else, I felt a chill race up my spine and turned around to see Xenovia attempting to sneak up on me. When she saw that I caught her, she frowned in disappointment. "Nice try, Xenovia…" I found myself trailing off as I took in her current attire.
Xenovia is not a girly girl. She's always carried herself like a warrior, no-nonsense and proud of her skills. Also, she's frighteningly unable to act like a girly girl, instead choosing to be blunt in regards to her wishes, like her blatant intention to make children with me, for instance. However, she has a fantastic body thanks to her training; strong, yet pleasing to the eye. Unsurprisingly, during times when I've considered her to be more of a warrior, I find myself pleasantly surprised whenever she wears anything feminine.
Case in point at this very moment. My lovely kouhai of the sword was currently clad in a black, form-fitting, Western dress with a high-rising slit revealing her leg. It was a type of dress that completely covered her chest, while revealing her bare back.
She cocked her head to the side at my silence. "Senpai? What is it?"
I blinked at her words, my mind finally catching up with the situation at hand. Clearing my throat, I gave Xenovia a faint smile. "I was just surprised. After all, it's not every day I see you dressed in something like this. You look beautiful, Xenovia."
Her face gained several shades of red as a faint, yet pleased smile appeared on her normally stoic expression. "Ah, thank you, Senpai. I wasn't sure about the dress. You know I don't normally wear things like this."
"Well, I think you should. If I get see you in more clothes like this, I'd be pretty damn happy."
If possible, Xenovia's cheeks turned an even darker red. "If…if that's you'd like, Senpai, then I'm sure I could try…" She looked to the side, bashfully.
I let out a small laugh, reaching forward to gently grasp her by the chin and make her face me once more. "Only if you feel comfortable about doing so. If you're happy with it, then I'll enjoy it even more. Okay?"
She nodded once, a small, but beautiful smile appearing on her face. Then she hesitated for a moment, which quickly gave way to a determined expression. Xenovia suddenly leaned forward and upwards, capturing my lips in a tentative kiss.
"Ara ara, Xenovia. Aren't you an impatient one?" Akeno's voice caused Xenovia to suddenly break away from me, embarrassment on her face as she went to hide behind me. I looked to her to see that instead of her wearing a kimono, like I expected, Akeno was instead wearing a Western dress. It was so much of a surprise, I found myself liking it even more because of the novelty of the experience. Seeing me studying her clothing, Akeno turned to the side to show off her dress. "Do you like it, Daisuke-kun?"
"You look lovely, Akeno."
She let out an appreciative hum, smiling widely. "Ufufu, I'm glad you like it. I had you in mind when I put it on." She sidled over to my side and grasped hold of my arm, pulling it into a very comfortable valley as she grabbed my hand, entwining our fingers.
I then turned my attention to the others. They were all wearing different Western style dresses. All of their dresses accentuated the natural beauty that each of them had. In addition, their hair was done up in various styles.
"Senpai." I looked to Koneko, smiling appreciatively at her cute dark pink dress. "Where's Nee-sama?"
"She's staying at the estate." I smirked playfully at her. "Can you honestly see Kuroka here and not causing trouble?"
A tentative smile appeared on her face as I saw amusement dancing in her eyes. "I guess so…" Koneko looked to the side, faint worry present in her eyes.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but frown lightly. I was about to say something, but Akeno squeezing my hand caused me to look to her. She shook her head subtly, giving me an apologetic look. I released a breath and turned my attention to everyone else as well. "Alright everyone, shall we go?"
Sona and Rias stepped forwards. Sona was wearing a pale blue dress that bared her shoulders, though she had a sash that wrapped around her back and upper arms. Rias wore a blood red dress with a pair of straps going over her shoulders. "Tannin said he'd be taking us to the party, Rias?"
Rias nodded, "Yes. He said he was coming with his family and that they'd fly us there."
"I see. I'll have to thank him properly then." Sona said and a slow smile appeared on her face. "How has your training come along, Rias?"
A matching smirk appeared on Rias's face as she placed a hand on her hip. "Quite well. I've had Issei training with Tannin for the break. He's been coming along nicely. What about you?"
"Satisfactorily." Sona replied instantly, placing her hands on her hips. "Everyone's been growing stronger at a steady rate."
"Oh. I'm sure they have. I'll be sure to offer you my condolences once I win."
"If you win, Rias. I assure you, it won't be an easy fight."
"For either of us, I can promise that."
With that, the two of them descended into a banter that seemed to emphasize their rivalry. So much so, that the two of them were off in their own worlds and they didn't notice when everyone else began to shuffle about to wait for their rides.
Akeno and Xenovia practically dragged me away as they went to where Issei, Asia and Kiba were standing. Fate followed me dutifully, an amused smile on her face at my deadpan expression in response to being herded.
"Xenovia, have you been training with Durandal?"
She looked to me in surprise, but nodded. "Yes. I still have trouble controlling its power, but I've been getting better at it gradually. What about you, Senpai?"
I shrugged with my free shoulder, considering Akeno still had a hold on one of my arms. "I've been training hard too, primarily with Zenith Tempest and shortening the time needed to call the Murakumo. It's slow going, all things considered, but I'm making progress."
Xenovia nodded at that, humming faintly. Then she turned her attention to Fate. "What of you, Fate-senpai? Have you been training?"
My Queen was wearing a dark silver dress, which bared one of her shoulders, along with black, elbow length gloves. Fate gave Xenovia a soft smile. "Yes I have. Though, I've mostly been helping the others with gaining combat experience."
Rin let out a faint scoff, she was wearing a modest silver and red cocktail dress and a pair of fore-arm length red gloves. "You're giving them 'combat experience'? Fate-san, you've been running circles around all of them practically the entire time; well, from what I've seen, of course." She smirked proudly, holding out her hand and looking it over with a clinical gaze.
"Rin-san…" Fate said shyly, blushing lightly. "That's not entirely true…"
"Stop being modest. The only person among them who can keep up is Shinra-san and even she has trouble." Rin said as she pushed a strand of hair of her hair.
"Tohsaka-san is right, Fate-san." Tsubaki spoke up politely, a look of acknowledging respect in her gaze. Sona's Queen was in a black dress, like Xenovia, but her shoulders were uncovered. "I do have trouble keeping up with you, even when you're holding back. Truthfully, it's only because of my reflexes that I'm able to keep up with you."
I have to agree with them, truthfully. Of everyone I've fought or sparred with, Fate has the highest raw speed and acceleration. Even after a few years of my own extensive training, Fate is still able to outpace me without too much issue.
"And don't forget, Fate-dono was fast before the gaining the Queen Piece's speed boost." Himari spoke up, lifting a hand and motioning to Fate. She was in a white and silver dress with a slit up the left side, up to mid-thigh, with a silver sash wrapped around her shoulders. "To be honest, I'm pretty sure you've yet to actually use your newly gained speed…"
Fate flushed in faint embarrassment. "I'm…I'm telling you, I'm not as good as you all say I am…"
Thankfully for Fate, I found myself noticing something…off. Pausing, I turned and regarded Rin, Himari and Fate closely, my brow furrowing as I studied them. "Uh…is there a reason all three of you are wearing…similar colors?"
That caused Rin's eyebrows to widen in slight surprise. "Now that you mention it…" She looked over her outfit, a small approving smile appearing on her face, then she looked to the others. "I suppose we are. Though, I do like it. The color scheme that is. It's rather…regal."
Himari hummed as she smiled faintly, "I believe it was purposeful. After all, you're a new King, Daisuke-sama. Maybe this was a way for everyone to recognize that fact, in addition to make the statement that we're members of your Peerage."
"I kind of like it." Fate said with a faint smile. "It's like we're all connected."
I found myself smiling at that, feeling more of a connection with my friends and comrades.
Before I could respond, though, Rias and Sona were striding towards the exit. "Let's go everyone, Tannin has arrived. Akeno, I need you with me. Please let Daisuke-san go." Rias finished with a playful smile.
Akeno pouted to her. "Mou. Must you separate me from my Daisuke-kun?" Sona looked a little miffed at that, her brow furrowing, something Akeno clearly caught as she smiled playfully. "Daisuke-kun, find me at the party. I want a dance or two." She looked up to me, her violet eyes imploring.
"Fine. I will."
She smiled widely and slowly released me. "I'll be waiting, Daisuke-kun." With a wink, Akeno strode over to Rias.
"I'm moving ahead too, Senpai." Xenovia paused, as if mulling over her words. "Save me a dance? Though you'll have to lead…"
"Sure. I'd love to." That caused her to smile happily and go on ahead. Issei, Kiba and Asia also went ahead. Koneko grabbed my hand and gave me an imploring look. "You don't even need to ask, Koneko-chan." I smiled down to her, causing her to blush and nod, smiling faintly, then she went on ahead.
With the Gremory group leading, I walked alongside Sona with our Peerages behind us. When we stepped outside, we were greeted to the sight of eleven Western Dragons all waiting on us. The one in front appeared to be easily fifteen meters tall with a purple hide.
Then he spoke. "Hello, Rias, everyone. All of you ladies look lovely this evening."
Rias smiled at him. "Thank you Tannin. Are you sure it won't be too trouble for you to take all of us to the party?"
"Not at all." Tannin replied easily. "We're already here and I don't mind helping out Ddraig's host." I couldn't help but see an entertained smirk. "It's the least I can do, after all."
Issei rubbed the back of his head sheepishly.
Tannin then looked over to us. His eyes honed in on me. "Well, and here I thought I was done dealing with Azazel after agreeing to train Ddraig's host. I'd nearly forgotten that his whelp was a member in the Sitri Clan."
"Oh? What'd he do this time?"
The Dragon let out a laugh. "Nothing, yet, I'm sure." He chuckled faintly, "If I were you I'd get ready; I heard him saying that he's going to take you somewhere after the Rating Game. Something about celebrating you becoming a man."
I released a faint groan at that, unable to hide the faint smile as I heard Akeno giggle off to the side. "I'll brace myself."
"I hope what he plans isn't something that minors aren't allowed to do." Sona said to me severely.
"Do you honestly think I can control what my Tou-san does? The man is insane. We all know this."
Tannin cleared his throat, though I could hear some amused laughter in it. "Well, that's enough banter for now. What do you say we get moving? We'll get you there, just pick one of us and hop on."
