Issei was feeling smug as he left Akeno behind in the training room, enjoying the opportunity of finally teaching Akeno about her true place under him. Her superior attitude and her claim for dominance had been grating his nerves even worse than the metaphorical chains Rias had placed upon him —not that breaking them would have been terribly difficult. The peerage system was designed to convert weak candidates with potential, not a powerhouse with the awakened energy of a heavenly dragon like him. A burst of power was all it would take to destroy those chains.
Not that he wanted to do it, of course. Not only his transformation to a devil was extremely useful, expanding his powers greatly, but also he was exactly where he wanted, under the unknowing concealment of two Satans, ready to take the future by the horns. Ddraig bitched about the need for concealment, of course, but considering his direct and confrontational ways had ended up when the God stuffed his soul into a Sacred Gear, Issei wasn't inclined to follow that particular advice.
He didn't have a particular location to visit, so he was walking aimlessly when he heard his name. "Issei," Rias shouted, her voice loud enough to reach him from a closed door. Very curious, Issei decided, especially if he managed to read the husky tone of shout correctly. He walked toward the door, smiling widely as he listened the gasps coming from inside. Apparently, his earlier treatment had left an impression.
The door was locked magically, but Issei dispelled it with a wave of his hand. "I'm coming, Buchou," he shouted back, warning her as he opened the door. He could have busted her directly, but watching her scramble promised to be more amusing, not to mention he wanted to listen to the absurd excuses of his new king. When Issei burst in, Rias was frantically pulling the covers on her, giving him a glimpse of her beautiful body before it disappeared under her white covers.
Pity, Issei decided.
"Issei-kun?!" Rias exclaimed in shock.
"Yes, Buchou," he said earnestly as he closed the door behind him, alone with her in her bedroom.
"W-what are you doing here?" she stammered, trying to process the situation, but failing badly. It was a characteristic of the Devil race, that they were never particularly quick when adapting to new situations, and Rias seemed to be especially bad at it at the moment. To be fair, Issei admitted, it was hard to think straight when one tried to process arousal and shock and the mortification of being busted at the same time.
"You called for me, quite loudly, I might add," Issei said, but still walking toward her despite her discomfort, something she failed to pay the appropriate attention while trying to come up with an answer to her challenge. "Is everything okay?"
"Yes," Rias said. "I was … testing you. Yes, I was testing you, to see whether you will react to an emergency, and you passed with flying colors. I will make sure to find you a reward."
"Really," Issei murmured, letting a bit of power slip, filling the room just enough to make her feel discomfort. "You're not lying to me, are you, Buchou? Because I would hate to punish you again just because you neglected to tell me the truth, again…"
"No, I'm not lying to you," she rapidly whispered, even waving one of her hands for emphasis, missing the way the covers slipped just a bit to reveal her naked breasts. Or maybe, she just didn't care, as she hadn't been very conscious about her nakedness unless Issei pulled it to a sexual context. Or maybe, since he busted her while she was playing with herself, the situation was already sexual in her mind.
Regardless of the case, after teaching Akeno her lesson, Issei was in the mood for a more drawn-out play. "Is that so," he said with a wide smile. "Excellent."
Rias nodded. "Is there's not anything else…" she murmured, trying to kick him out as kindly as possible.
"Actually, there's," Issei answered, ignoring the subtext. He quickly climbed on the bed, lying next to Rias, but he stayed above the covers, enjoying the way Rias had stiffened. "I have just finished the training with Akeno, and I decided it was best to report it immediately."
"You're right," Rias murmured, her interest peaking immediately at the mention of training. Understandable considering she had bet everything on Issei's rapid development potential.
"We have started with how to use magic," Issei said. "I learned how to manipulate mana, and even cast a few simple spells. It was easier than I had expected."
"Really, do you want to demonstrate?" Rias said.
"Sure, point me something you don't care about in the room, and I'll do so," Issei said.
Rias chuckled, feeling more comfortable now that the discussion had focused on Issei's development rather than what she had been doing before his arrival. "Don't worry about it, you can pick whatever you want, everything in my room is extremely resistant against magic."
"No, I don't want to risk destroying something that's precious to you," Issei stated, which made Rias blush rather visibly, easily impressed with Issei's simple chivalry. Just how shitty was her devil peers for this simple gesture to come across gallant, Issei wondered. He had done quite a bit of research on Devils, but it was either pertinent to real powerhouses, or a more general topic. The communication culture and entitlement in teenage Devils was not exactly a priority for him.
"O-okay," Rias stammered with a cute blush. "But still, you're worrying for nothing."
"How about a bet, then," Issei pounced immediately. "Point something, and if I can damage it, you'll owe me a favor, the bigger the damage, the bigger the favor will be."
"And if you can't?" Rias asked, intrigued.
"Then I'm going to do any training you require from me non-stop for the next month with no complaints, no matter how hard or painful," Issei offered, and Rias' eyes widened, no doubt imagining him in an extended training session with one of her brother's peerage members, and all the benefits it would generate for him.
"Deal," she gasped immediately, then pointed at a grandfather clock, which, incidentally, was the strongest item magically in the room with a large margin. "It's a gift from the Phenex family, and it's horribly gauche," Rias said, then smirked widely, and let her covers dip down just a bit. "If you can damage it, I'm going to reward you in a personal way as well," she offered.
"Then I'm really pumped," Issei said even as he suddenly brought his sacred gear. He gathered some mana on his other palm, impressive for a beginner, but not nearly enough to damage an artifact at that caliber. "How about if you give me a good luck kiss, Buchou," Issei said, and despite her blush, Rias nodded. Issei walked to her, and Rias leaned for a kiss, only for Issei to turn at the last moment and turn it into a proper kiss.
Rias was surprised with his action, but not enough to struggle when his tongue pushed into her mouth, his tongue plundering mercilessly. "Thanks, Buchou," he murmured with a smirk, looking down to enjoy the sight of her naked breasts, uncovered due to cover slipping away in their heated embrace. Then, he doubled the gathered magic four times in a row, turning the mana ball into a raging inferno with crackling lightning.
Then, he let it fly, ignoring Rias' shocked gasp. The moment it connected, the grandfather cloak turned into ashes, but it just marked the wall behind it without damaging. Issei had calculated the required power well.
"And that's a win," Issei smirked as he let his sacred gear disappear, enjoying the expression of shock on Rias' face, with no little amount of joy upon seeing his sudden burst of power. The stronger he was, the easier it was for her to break her engagement. "Now, it's for my reward," he added and took a step forward, only for Rias' expression to be replaced by realization. Before she could say, however, Akeno's voice reached. "Is everything okay, Buchou?" she cried, clearly about to burst in.
"I'm going to hide," Issei offered before Rias could even realize how unnecessary his offer was. He was her pawn, and there was nothing improper with him being in her room, even when she was naked. However, once again Rias failed to react properly, and Issei slipped under the covers, lying directly between Rias' legs, her slit just inches away.
Before Rias could solve it, Akeno burst in, and Issei used the opportunity to cast a spell that would make it hard for Akeno to notice anything irregular about the shape of the covers, including any possible movements. "What happened?" Akeno asked while Issei grabbed Rias' thighs, letting his breath fall on her slit.
"N-nothing," she muttered. "I suddenly felt angry and destroyed a gift from the Phenex family," Rias explained. "Sorry to make you worry."
Akeno sighed. "Huh, no worries then, Buchou." She stopped for a moment, then continued with a teasing tone. "Did I interrupt you doing something naughty, Rias-chan?" Akeno asked, her tone suggesting all the assumptions she didn't bother to vocalize.
"N-nothing, just resting," Rias explained immediately, then changed the topic. "How was training?"
"O-okay," Akeno said. It was her turn to stammer, Issei noted with satisfaction even as he leaned forward and brushed Rias' entrance with his tongue, making her shuffle uncomfortably. "He managed to get a hang of casting quite quickly, so we sparred for a while," Akeno explained, keeping her tone suspiciously even. Of course, Rias was far too occupied with her own concerns to catch that.
"T-that's nice," Rias answered. "We should make this a daily thing if he's developing that quickly," Rias said.
"Sure, I might teach him some advanced combat the next time," Akeno answered, her sudden passion suggested that she was yet to understand the power difference between them, and was probably rationalizing the ending as a fluke on her part. Of course, Issei had no problem fixing that particular misconception during their next training. His power curve until now hadn't raised any red flags, so there was no problem showing a steep curve going forward, he decided even as he put his finger on Rias' knob, circling gently.
"Excellent idea, maybe we should come to watch you guys," Rias said, her tone hitched as she received a naughty treatment under the covers.
"No!" Akeno shouted, though Issei didn't know whether she wanted to keep her plans for the aftermath hidden, or she was afraid of losing once more, this time with an even rougher treatment. "No," she continued with a softer tone. "I don't want Issei-kun to feel self-conscious," Akeno explained, and Issei barely held back from snorting in amusement, and only because his mouth was occupied with a much better job.
Then, he decided to make Rias' challenge even bigger. Without a warning, he slipped a finger into her puckered hole —completely clean thanks to Devil metabolism making the lower functions unnecessary. "A-as you wish," Rias managed to say with a stiff tone, somehow managing to convert her yelp of pain into a sentence. "Don't let me keep you, I'm sure you have a lot of preparations for your next class," Rias said.
"I do," Akeno murmured vindictively as she turned and left the room. Her tone was burning with a wave of anger hot enough to scare Issei —if he had been a couple of orders of magnitude weaker, of course. Issei was amused by the lack of communication between two friends, each willing to keep it secret due to a combination of pride and trying to spare the other's feelings, unaware that they had already passed the crown of the peerage Issei, allowing him to play with them to his heart's content, which included stealing both their anal virginities in the same morning.
The moment the door slammed, Rias pulled off the covers and looked at Issei. "What are you doing!" she exclaimed.
"Having my personal reward," Issei stated confidently even as he slipped two more fingers into her puckered hole, making her yelp in pain. Then, he leaned down and let his tongue dance over her clit, drowning her complaints with pleasure. Caught flat-footed, Rias failed to reach in time when he flipped her suddenly so she was lying face-down, her beautiful booty raised for a perfect entry angle.
So, Issei pressed his shaft against her puckered hole, enjoying the way it slid in despite Rias' shocked yelp. He did that, because his research on Devil Virginity detection magic revealed that it only factored normal virginity as a parameter, uncaring of any other hole. So, Issei saw no problem with helping himself just a bit.
"Issei-kun," she gasped. "Please, it hurts!"
"Yes," Issei said in a matter of fact tone. "Otherwise, it wouldn't be a favor, would it?" he said as he spanked her generous booty, enjoying the ripples. Also, it reminded Rias their latest spanking game, silencing her rather effectively. Rias tried to open her mouth once more, but this time, Issei was ready. He grabbed her crimson hair and pulled, bringing her lips to a perfect angle for a kiss. A heated kiss with a lot of tongue was exactly what Rias needed to distract her while Issei drilled her backdoor, slowly making her get used to his monstrous shaft.
As Issei drilled her mercilessly, the tension was quick to leave her body, easily replaced with arousal and passion. Her resistance had lasted even shorter than Akeno, which hadn't been a particularly impressive resistance in the first place. "So, Rias-chan," Issei asked with an amused tone after five minutes of non-stop drilling. "Do you still want me to stop?"
"No!" came the emphatic reply, At the same time Issei noticed a flare of light on her desk, signaling the arrival of a letter —one that had the sigil of the Sitri family. Issei felt intrigued, so he pulled out, which made Rias gave a desperate cry, but she followed as obedient as a ragdoll when he dragged her along on his walk to her desk, pushed her naked tits against her hardwood, her ass present for his attention. He plunged once again, even though he felt a small pity that some of her parts were still inaccessible, but luckily, her ass was more than sufficient as a consolation prize.
Then, Issei grabbed the letter and opened it without even asking for Rias' permission, another not-so-subtle play on her control. A pawn invading the privacy of a king like that was a crime bad enough to receive a death penalty, but all Rias could let out was a soft whine, which was soon replaced by an apology when Issei spanked her once more. "Sona is asking for a deal about a visit to a place called the familiar forest," Issei explained. "Apparently, she wants to visit as well."
"I reserved a visit first," Rias explained, though her tone was rather stiff considering the way Issei was impaling her repeatedly. "She can't have it," she added, still managing to sound petulant despite all.
"Don't be rude," Issei said, while spanking her once more. "I'll go talk to her, to see whether we can come with a deal," Issei explained, then continued with a mocking tone. "If that's okay with you, of course."
Rias was not in a mood to catch his mocking tone, or really argue against his words, not when he was enjoying her asshole for the first time, and rather roughly. Not as rough as he treated Akeno, but rough nonetheless. "Thank you, Issei-kun," she moaned.
"Excellent idea," Issei said. "You're a good king, Rias-chan," he said, timing it perfectly with his explosion, filling her with his seed at the same time, making Rias shudder helplessly.
Rias let out a relaxed but disappointed gasp when Issei finally pulled out of her, only for it to be replaced by another moan when Issei pushed her on the floor, and took her on the carpet once again. Issei had decided that being taken on the carpet like a two-bit whore was a good way to make her payback for the ploy on his life. The fact that it had no risk of harming Issei was not important, or the fact that Issei was aware of it the whole time. It was the principle of the matter.
As he plunged in Rias, he wondered whether all high-class devils were as easy as Akeno and Rias. Luckily, he had a chance to test his assumption with Sona…
Author notes: After the training with Akeno, Issei feels too randy to continue his slow play with Rias. Luckily, he caught her in a very opportune time, making his job even easier. Now, Issei needs to face a foreign king, maybe even letting his strategic abilities to speak. With his unique flair, of course...
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