You get a lemon this time. It is currently marked and took over ~4000 words. Enjoy. I would like you to think of this from the character's POV, since they've known each other for years before taking this leap.
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Longest chapter by far. Slightly under 11k.
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Once the couple left the Student Council room, they sighed, "I expected them to try that sooner."
"I mean it is the beginning of a new school year, so they couldn't exactly do this first thing."
Hiroki and Kasane conversed about what their thoughts were about the offer they had received and denied. Hiroki had his pride as a Dragon and stooping that low to be a Devil triggered his instinct. If Kasane was not there, he might have lost some control. Especially since the wielder of Vitra was close by. Eliminating the potential threat was first.
Leaving Kuoh Academy, Kasane grabbed his hand and leaned on his shoulder, "I thought you weren't going to reveal yourself."
Hiroki hummed, pleased with the contact, "Trying to fool a Devil as intelligent as Sitri-san would be difficult and I did let my aura out."
"Right, but you could have not done that."
"I wasn't going to let them persuade me or you. Devils like to honey their words and then stab you in the back. Now, I know you think that's unfair of me but…" His hand gripped hers tightly. "...the last time I came into contact with a Devil, I…"
"You don't need to tell me. I know that's personal," Kasane's tone softened a large degree. She doesn't know why he's uneasy around them but she never asked, despite being the closest person to him aside from Yasaka and Kunou. Otherwise, most other Youkai leave them alone.
Hiroki sighed, putting his mouth into Kasane's crown, "One day I'll tell you."
"And one day, I'll tell you," she promised, doing her best not to shiver in ecstasy at his voice pressed directly into her crown. Their walk home remained silent. However, they both realized that they could begin their date now. Kasane did want to get to the proper part of the date but Hiroki insisted on showing her a good time before showing her a good time.
As they approached their apartment, they felt someone watching them. Demonic in nature. High class in power. Hiroki groaned softly, "I hope it's not the Heiress with the red hair."
Kasane reluctantly lifted her head off his shoulder and looked around. "Unfortunately, it is and she's not alone."
They entered their home, "I'll make the tea. Let our guests in." Hiroki took his and Kasane's school bag and set them on a kitchen chair. The apartment they resided in was paid for by Yasaka, so she owns it and can rent it out to whoever needs it. Since she cannot leave Kyoto for long periods, she allows her faction and important people to use them.
The white-haired girl stayed at the door's opening and said, "You four that are currently stalking our home. Come inside. Otherwise, we will use force to stop your stalking. This can be avoided if you approach us instead of hiding."
The shift in the air was quickly felt. Hiroki smiled as he knew his girlfriend—mate—was badass in her own right. She knew what to say to annoy people but held back enough to not completely anger them. Hiroki sniffed the air, smelling the tea flavor but also the people outside. Four devils. Two of them are hybrids and one of them is a reincarnated human. An interesting bunch.
The navy-haired boy approached the door, "Gremory-san, you and your peerage are welcome to join us for tea. However, make haste. Kasana-chan and I have a date and there is something important I wish to do tonight. I request you do not delay our plans more than you have."
At that moment, four people exited from behind the home, looking none too pleased. "So you noticed."
"It's not hard to hear you. None of you were exactly silent," Kasane said as she stared them down, slowly drawing out her power. Any more and her Sacred Gear will activate. Her knives were not too far away.
"Hey hey hey, why don't we tone down hostilities and you all come inside for tea? I have a fresh pot brewing and some snacks," Hiroki said as he peered out the door. The young white-haired amber-eyed girl perked up slightly at the word 'snacks'.
"Buchou, they are not lying," the girl's voice was deadpan, almost lifeless. Hiroki smelled the scent of a cat on her.
Nekomata…wait…Nekoshou? Rare, almost extinct, Hiroki thought to himself, keeping his welcoming smile. "I have no reason to lie to fellow students, don't I? I should have invited Shitori-Kaichou and the rest of the council if we wanted to have a little get-together.
"Ara ara, trying to get all of us into one place?~"
"Do not misunderstand, Himejima-san, I only wish to know why you've been stalking us for the past two or three days. Since we were just asked by the Council to join her peerage, she may have informed you," Hiroki said, his posture shifted into a ready state in case they decide to go with force.
The redhead with an ahoge sighed, "Fine. I would have rathered you to come to the Old School Building but this will work. None of you are expected to show up on the weekend."
Kasane hummed, dropping her power, and showing a face of indifference. This was how she usually acted around people. The white-haired loli stepped up to Kasane, to which they had a stare-off. "..."
"..."
They both blinked once before nodding to each other. Hiroki chuckled, much to everyone else's confusion, "Someone made a friend~."
"Shut up, Hirochi," Kasane retorted immediately.
"You wound me, Kasane-chan," Hiroki said dramatically. "Anyway, introductions. My name is Kuno Hiroki, second-year transfer at Kuoh, and currently dating her," he said, pointing at the white-haired, red-eyed girl.
"Randall Kasane," Kasane said afterward with a small bow.
The redhead went first, "My name is Rias Gremory. As I assume you already know of the supernatural, I am the Heiress of the House of Gremory, one of the seventy-two pillars of the Underworld. At Kuoh Academy, I am a third-year student and the Buchou of the Occult Research Club, or ORC."
"Himejima Akeno, Fuka-Buchou of the ORC, Rias' [Queen], and also a third-year student." The girl known as a walking Yamato Nadeshiko said, with alluring eyes, a perfect figure, and a seductive tone within. Hiroki classified her as the most dangerous of the group.
A blond-haired boy with blue-gray eyes spoke up, "I'm Yuuto Kiba, a second-year, and Buchou's [Knight]."
The white-haired loli went last, her voice bordering on apathetic, "Toujou Koneko, first-year, Buchou's [Rook]."
Hiroki sighed as the tea started whistling, "Perfect timing, now, let's get to the nitty gritty: Why are you here, Gremory-senpai? I assume that Sitri-Kaichou would have informed you of us, as you two seem to run this town in the supernatural sense."
Kasane passed out tea cups and dishes as Hiroki rounded up snacks like candies, crackers, chips, dips, and cheese. Koneko took the candies, noting that they were set directly in front of her. Maybe he wasn't so bad.
"That's correct, myself and Sona both share responsibility over Kuoh. She had informed me of your denial to join her peerage."
"I shall stop you there, Gremory-senpai," Kasane said. "If the next sentence you speak is asking us to join your peerage, leave." She was adamant about not joining one. Yasaka had spoken on how reincarnated Devils are looked down upon because the old Devils' pride stick was shoved so far up their asses that whoever pulled it out should be crowned their savior.
"While not how I would word it, yes. That's about what I'm going to say, joining any peerage is out of the question. I and Kasane-chan have no intention of disrupting your rule. Our Guardian sent us here because the Academy was highly rated, recently co-ed, and she is trying to bring us closer together," Hiroki said, pouring out tea for everyone before sitting next to Kasane, setting a hand on her thigh.
Rias frowned but understood. However, her pride was trampled upon because of Kasane's rudeness. "I treat my peerage like family. I would not do anything to harm you."
"True. The Gremory peerages are treated like family and respect but you are one of many. You are an anomaly to your kind. Not many have your outlook on peerages," Kasane retorted before she took a sip of her tea, "Ah, you brought out the rich herbal tea."
"It's a calming tea, nothing special," Hiroki said with slight bashfulness.
Akeno sipped the tea and found herself liking it, "Would you mind showing me the ingredients for this? I would like to expand my recipes, Hiroki-san…is that alright?"
"I don't mind, Akeno-senpai," he replied.
"Ufufufu, moving to first names?" She asked with half-lidded eyes. Kiba silently drank the tea and started to feel less tense than before. Koneko sipped it and hummed before drinking more than half of it in one go.
"May I inquire as to why you don't wish to join a peerage? The benefits are plentiful," Rias respectfully asked.
Kasane sighed, "Persistant…We both have personal reasons for that. While varied, they end up with the same answer: no."
"The offer shall remain open."
The living room fell into silence after that. Not much was to be said. Hiroki then broke that silence, "So what do you plan to do with Hyoudou-san and his date with the Fallen Angel?" At that, Akeno's expression stiffened and Rias paused mid-sip. "I do hope you don't plan on letting him die. He'd join you since I'm aware that Devils form harems and we all know what his dream is…"
Kasane was much more blunt, "Even though the Three Factions are at a stalemate, this is your turf and you've yet to route them out…"
"With how brittle this Cold War is, I cannot make a hasty move without starting another war," Rias said respectfully, yet she wanted to explode on these two.
"That's fair," Kasane relented. "Even though he is one of the Perverted Trio, do not let an innocent boy die because you want him in your peerage. You will be taking away his consent."
"That's not my idea," Rias said. " I prefer not to force people into my peerage."
What a load of shit, the blue and white duo thought. She seemed to be the type to take what she wants without consequence. And since she's a Maou sibling, she thinks that she'll get away with it. You'd sell out your best friend to get what you want.
Akeno, meanwhile, moved behind Hiroki and leaned herself on his shoulders, her boobs swarming his head. "Ara, Hiroki-san, so what were your plans?"
Kasane looked irritated that this girl was throwing herself at her man. She was nice to a limit and that limit was fastly approaching. Hiroki just looked bored, sipping his tea without pause.
"Take Kasane out and go on a date with her, maybe not in that order. To be truthful, if you do not wish to see what happens when I claim her, your visit will be cut short…"
"Pervert…" Koneko said with a deadpan.
"Jailbait," Hiroki shot back without pause. Koneko glared at Hiroki, "Anyway, what do you plan on doing once Hyoudou-san is in your peerage? I do hope you plan to inform him of his Sacred Gear and all relevant background information."
Rias set down her tea on the provided tray, then sat back on the couch, "I do. I don't want my adorable servants unprepared."
Hiroki eyed Rias critically, staring deep into her blue-green eyes, "Hope that you do. Misinformation causes problems. Also, if it is the Gear I am thinking of, I want to train him."
"You could…if you join my peerage," Rias' mouth curved up slightly.
Hiroki snorted out a laugh, Kasane joining him, her shoulders shaking. Rias, however, did not find this funny. "One, he's not in your peerage yet. Two, you don't control me. Three, you must be deaf. I said I or Kasane-chan are not joining a peerage ever. Let me also remind you that you are guests in our home. We can just as easily kick you out as we invited you in. Now understand, Heiress Gremory, if Hyoudou-san does carry the Sacred Gear I believe, you need me to train him. He carries a Dragon-type Sacred Gear, do you know what that means?"
Rias, fortunately, did know. With a sigh, she said, "A Dragon can only train from another Dragon."
The navy Dragon smiled, his fangs slightly showing, preening at being told right, "Good."
Kasane shifted closer to him, "Is there anything else you wish to discuss?" Kiba and Koneko have been silent, drinking tea and devouring snacks, respectfully. Akeno helped herself to more tea.
"Himejima-san, you did not have to make more. I would have done so if you asked," Kasane said, watching her return with a full pot.
Rias shifted her gaze to the white-haired girl, "What are you?"
"Half-human," she replied blankly.
"So what is your other half?" she pressed.
Kasane huffed, "Nosy much?" At the same time as Hiroki said, "Careful where you're going with this, Gremory-senpai," he warned sternly.
Koneko spoke up, "Her energy is not that of a Devil."
Akeno's cheerful look turned neutral as she glanced at Kasane, who to her credit, did not flinch. Seconds later, that neutral look turned to a frown, "Strange, I cannot tell at all."
"Not a Dragon," Kiba muttered.
Hiroki and Kasane shared amused looks. "I'll give you a hint, she's not a Youkai." It was unhelpful and he knew it but this was their chance to mess with them a little. He received four blank looks. He shrugged, "What? It's obvious. Narrows it down, and provides entertainment."
Kasane looked at the clock, "Hirochi, that place in Kyoto closes in an hour and a half."
Following his mate's gaze, he nodded, "Sorry, we'll have to discuss more at a later date."
"Are you a part of the Youkai Faction? Are you here to spy or sabotage us?" The tone conveyed from the crimson heiress not only set off Kasane, who then slowly paled as the question reached Hiroki's ears.
*CRACK!*
Hiroki's Dragon aura flared, crushing the teacup in his hand, spilling on his skin, and even though it was hot tea, he showed no reaction to it being on his skin. In fact, it steamed off his skin! This caused the peerage to widen their eyes, Akeno only smiled with flushed cheeks. "You are not as intelligent as Sitri-san. Please consult with her before you throw a severe accusation like that at us. If you must know, Yasaka-san had taken in Kasane-chan and me because we were orphaned on the streets of Kyoto. Without her, who knows what could have happened to us? The Maou Leviathan is more than aware of our presence, no doubt Sitri-san had contacted her about us after we declined her offer. She also knows that we have no intention to harm either of the Maou siblings that reside here. However, you are pushing my patience."
Rias faltered at the mention of Serafall and the leader of the Western Youkai Faction. The peerage was now tense. This had not gone to plan.
Kasane stood up and looked Rias directly in the eyes, "Gremory-san, you and your peerage have officially overstayed your welcome. Thank you for your time, and we shall see you on Monday, yes? Please come with me," she said, trying desperately to hide her arousal. That show of force was admittedly hot when he was being casual. Rias, Koneko, and Akeno stood to leave the room, even though the redhead was more intrigued at the power before her. It only made her want him more. He was cleaning up the mess he made. He'll clean the rug after.
Kasane was eying her and when they made eye contact, the blood-red eyes narrowed further, as if daring her to try. They trio who felt the power were at first stunned, shocked, and aroused respectfully.
Kiba stood up and bowed, "Thank you for your time and for the tea, Kuno-san." He then left the room with that same smile on his face. Even though he was unnerved, he did not show fear.
"No big deal, Kiba-san," Hiroki replied in turn, not upset at him, nor Koneko, or Akeno. His eyes were shut because no doubt under his eyelids were the eyes of a Dragon. "Gremory-senpai?" She turned and froze at seeing Hiroki's draconic eyes staring deep into her soul. "Deal with the Fallen Angels in your territory before they murder an innocent and ignorant boy. If you don't, I will."
His voice fluctuated between his draconic voice and normal voice, causing them to reverberate off one another. Kasane has seen this side of him twice and both times scared her. However, now? It set her at ease, knowing he was going to protect her.
Once they left, Akeno spoke up, her face now set in a frown because of the mention of Fallen Angels, "That could have gone worse, Buchou."
Rias ran a hand down her face, "Yes, it could have. The power he let off…"
"...it reminded you of someone," Kiba finished his [King]'s thought.
"Yes, and only one of them fits the bill."
Yasaka was happy to see the two children she saved off the streets. What she was not happy about was seeing Hiroki with his draconic eyes out. She looked at Kasane who grimaced. "What happened?" Thankfully, Kunou was not in the room. Her tutor should be done in a few minutes though. When Hiroki did not answer, Yasake pleadingly looked at Kasane.
"In short, we were being tailed by the Gremory Peerage, invited them inside for tea, talked, and it ended with the Heiress accusing us of being spies for your faction. The Sitri Heiress, on the other hand, was much more of a conversationalist. She did not accuse us of anything. She only questioned why we chose to attend Kuoh, was respectful, and actually listened to us without throwing a major accusation at us."
The Nine-Tailed Kyuubi sighed. She would have to bring this up with Serafall next time she visited. "Can you explain why Hiroki-kun has not greeted me, Kasane-chan?"
She side-eyed him, "I believe that if he speaks, he may say or do something he will regret."
"Hiroki-kun, please look at me." He did so, "Do not harm her or the Sitri Heiress. You may not be officially a part of my Faction but do understand that if you live here, follow my directions. I understand if this hurts your pride but I do not wish to have a war with a portion of the Three Factions."
Hiroki closed his eyes and sighed, "I understand, Yasaka-san. I apologize but I do not like being insulted in such a manner without any evidence. Now, I have to get changed so that Kasane-chan and I can go out on our date."
Seeing the topic change, Yasaka grinned, "Good. I left protection on your dresser, feel free to use one of the many hotels around. Just drop my name and they will give you the penthouse."
Hiroki deadpanned while Kasane blushed, "You really are a lewd fox."
"Onii-san, Onee-san!"
""Hello, Kunou-chan!"" Both children greeted the smaller child.
"What are you talking about protection and penthouses?" the wonderful thing called child curiosity.
Hiroki smiled at her, his previous mood fading with every passing second, "Well, Kasane-chan and I will be heading out for the night and I have to make sure that no bad people touch her. The penthouse will be our safe zone."
Meanwhile, Yasaka stood close to Kasane, giving her a mothering look, "You know, he's great with children."
"Please don't put ideas in my head, Yasaka-san," Kasane said, watching Hiroki use wild gestures to entertain Kunou. Her lips curved up in a soft and fond smile not often seen on her face. If Hiroki saw her face, she would be blushing
A chuckle, "I haven't. You've thought about it once or twice, whether you're aware of that or not." Kasane did not retort because she was right.
"I'm going to get changed now."
"Fufufu, you do that. Knock him dead, Kas-chan."
Kasane exited her room wearing her signature hair clip, a red turtleneck sweater and form-fitting jeans, paired with black heel boots, and she even went with a little lipstick for…purposes. She looked like how a normal sixteen-year-old girl should look on a normal Friday night. She was waiting by the door and noticed Kunou. "Kunou-chan?"
"Ah, onee-san! Are you waiting for onii-san?"
Kasane smiled at Kunou, "Yeah, he told me to be ready but here I am, waiting on him."
Kunou's innocence shined through, telling Kasane brightly, "Well, maybe it's because he wants to show you a good time!"
The innocent statement coupled with the double entendre made Kasane snort. "Did he tell you to say that?"
"Nope!" Kunou grinned innocently.
"SSSure," Kasane rolled her eyes. Arms then encroached her shoulders and a pair of lips touched her neck. "MMm, you cheater…using your power to sneak up on me…"
A throaty chuckle, "Nah, your situational awareness is slipping."
"Ara ara, you two look ready. Go on, have fun," Yasaka literally waved them out the door before shutting it. "Now little missy, go to bed."
"But I don't wannnnaaa!" Kunou cried.
Meanwhile, outside, "You look beautiful, hot, sexy, innocent, and seductive all at once." Hiroki wasted no time complimenting what he saw. This was the woman who checked all the right boxes for him and he could feel his draconic instincts kicking in. Tonight was the night. Anyone or anything who interfered was in for a slow agonizing death. He would not be denied.
Kasane finally noticed what he was wearing. A deep ocean blue long sleeve t-shirt, black jeans that hugged his hips the right way, and black boots. His one arm was around her shoulders while the other was in his pocket. He had this grin that showed he was feeling lucky.
It wasn't just him that felt lucky. Honestly, after all this time, she was finally admitting it. She harbored feelings for Hiroki, her Hirochi, for quite some time. Kasane was a tsundere, who at the tender age of twelve, started to realize that she wasn't seeing Hiroki as her best friend.
Maybe it was a little too early for her to think so but with her upbringing, she mentally matured faster than children her age, Hiroki being the exception. Kasane felt as if she was always drawn to him, even before figuring out he was a Half-Dragon. "So, where are we going?"
"I figured that since Kyoto is beautiful this time of year, we could spend a few hours walking around some festivals, watch some fireworks," he leaned closer to her ear, his mouth dangerously close to her earlobe, "go to someplace private…or do whatever you want."
You. I want to do you, her lewd thought came through without pause, without hesitation. Damn it, she wanted him. The shiver that shot up her spine agreed with her. Her heritage, the one she doesn't talk about, was shown in words, not actions…yet. "Well, I'll need help later."
Hiroki's smile widened as the meaning was clear, you'll be helping me take my clothes off. The devious smile that Kasane now held was almost enough for him to drag her to a room, shred her clothes, worship her, and claim her. Hell, he'd do it right now if he wasn't going to be arrested for public indecency.
Hiroki's feelings for Kasane sparked after she finally approached him one day when they were both recently put under Yasaka's care. He always noticed that no one talked to her much, so he decided that he would be her friend.
The result was that they weren't allowed to handle scissors until they were eleven.
The navy-haired dragon yearned for someone to care for him. After being abandoned basically at birth, Hiroki found himself in the foster system. He loathed those places. None of the kids liked him, they picked on him for being different.
That was until he snapped.
He beat all the children in a haze. Nothing life-threatening, but enough to get them to back off. Once he snapped out of it, he cried for hours, begging for forgiveness. That didn't happen. He ran away shortly after and the rest was history.
The walk between them was silent but not awkward. Their hands were together and they had smiles playing at their lips. The first place they found was a festival that had games, stalls and prizes. The arcade close by was nice enough to host and use their lot to promote. "I haven't been in an arcade since…ever," Kasane noted with wonder.
Hiroki smiled lovingly at her, pulling them toward the arcade aptly named Funhouse. A few crane games, racing games, and some of those shooter games. Kasane was happy that he was being considerate. She never really got to experience being a child. Hiroki won in the racing game, thanks to his instincts, Kasane had the better accuracy stat in the shooting games, and the crane games.
They both agreed those were rigged beyond belief. They only won once each and Kasane won a little black dragon with yellow eyes to which he kept tucked into his neckline. Hiroki won something called a Plushmellow, small as it was, Kasane liked the way he described it. The slightly embarrassed way he said his reason made Kasane love him more. "Something told me that you'd like it, and it…it reminded me of you."
Kasane leaned up and kissed him tenderly, her fingers lightly stroking his cheek, "And I love it, Hirochi."
The goofy smile Hiroki had when she pulled back was enough for her. However, throughout the night, their touches became a little more risqué. A stray hand that wandered below the belt, a hand accidentally touching their chest, groping.
"Do you want to leave?" Hiroki asked as they were huddled in a corner of the arcade, the sun way past the horizon. "We could g-" his breath hitched as Kasane's hand was in a not-so-innocent place. Her hand moved up and down his clothed crotch.
"Penthouse. Now." Kasane gave a lusty smile, her lips looking appetizing with that sultry look.
A rumble in his chest escaped before he swiftly captured those lips in a kiss. It was a small chaste kiss that quickly turned feral as she pressed herself against him, one leg rubbing against him. "Mmmhmm."
The sheer power in that hum made Kasane shiver. "L-let's go, before we make a scene."
He whispered to her, "If there are Youkai here, then they already know what's about to happen. I did mask the sound to a manageable level…but have I told you how desirable you are? How I admire your courage and strength? How I want to ravage you and you me until we pass out?"
The sweet compliment turned flirty real quick. Thankfully, one of the Penthouses that Yasaka owns was close by. The hotel was fifteen stories tall, with at least fifty rooms a floor and the penthouse on top of that took up the whole floor.
While guiding Kasane by the hand, they entered the building. Upon entrance, the man behind the desk smirked upon seeing them, "Ah, you must be the ones that Yasaka-sama had mentioned." He held out a key, "The Penthouse is yours for the weekend, no charge, she insisted."
Both children flushed lightly, as Hiroki was aware that they were going to need more than one night. "Pass along my thanks for me please, uhm."
A chuckle, "No need for that, Kuno-sama, I'm just doing my job."
With that, the two headed into the elevator, pressing the button that led to the penthouse. As soon as the door closed, Kasane found herself pushed against the wall, Hiroki leaning over her, his eyes in their draconic form. "Are you nervous?"
Kasane softened at his concern, "No. I just can't wait to fuck you." She latched to his lips and coiled around his form, legs interlocked around his waist. The plushie was still in hand, for now.
He handled the weight—she was pretty light—with ease. Since the times they've made out before were backing them, their tongues clashed, exploring each other's mouths. His hands held her waist flush to him, even as she started gyrating them against his crotch. Hiroki's little junior was not so little anymore, straining his jeans. Kasane hummed into his mouth, pleased with what she was feeling.
The elevator dinging pulled them out of their haze, only briefly before Hiroki opened the penthouse door with her still clutching to him. "Where to first?"
"Here's fine~," Kasane whispered, her hands now grabbing his shirt, one hand exploring his defined torso. One of his hands explored her back, thumbing up under her bra strap, not unhooking it but teasing.
Kasane used her leg strength to hold herself on him while she all but tore his shirt off, tossing it aside. The plushie was expertly tossed onto a counter, landing upright. The fading violet glow totally didn't have anything to do with it. She managed to kick off her boots somewhere along the way. Hiroki slipped out of his boots as well, "This isn't fair, you still have your shirt on."
"Just let me have this," she said, smiling lovingly at him but her eyes broadcasted her lust. Kasane unhooked her legs from him and set her feet on the floor. She then pushed Hiroki onto the couch of the living room. They didn't take the time to absorb their surroundings. That was for later.
Kasane then unlatched his belt and undid the button. Just as she was about to pull down his jeans, his hands stopped her, "You do realize that if I can't hold back my instinct, I won't be able to stop?"
The worry in his eyes was clear as day as it was also in his posture. She smirked, pulling down his jeans, gazing upon the bulge in his pants. She grabbed it, running her thumb across the tip, reveling in how he tensed from her touch. "Hiroki, I'm counting on it."
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Kasane kneeled down between his spread legs, making sure he sat close to the edge of the couch. She pulled back his boxers and was saluted by the cock of her soon-to-be lover and mate. The white-haired girl licked her red lips with her tongue. She missed the way his eyes were on her lips. His eight-inch cock stood tall, a solid girth of just above four inches when it was fully erect just like now.
He still had some growing to go as well. Kasane knew that Hiroki was not a mature Dragon yet. Still, she took the time to inspect her prize, a prize that she has fantasized about for a lot longer than she cares to admit. Yesterday was the first dose of reality and it was by far better than fiction.
She noticed his chest was heaving as if he was in anticipation. He was and she knew it. She thrived off it, "Oh? Are you excited for this, Hiroki? Don't you want my lips wrapped around this cock of yours?"
Fuuuuucccckkkk, his thoughts said. He knew or at least had a feeling that she was into various things of the carnal variety. However, the unexpected whiplash from her tone was setting him off. "Yessss, please…" he trailed off, moaning.
A giggle, "Well, anything for my dear mate." Kasane's lips covered his mushroom tip while looking directly into his eyes. Kasane felt a damp spot in her panties as she made eye contact with him. The way he would scrunch his nose as he tried not to move made her wet; she was finding sadistic joy in watching him bend to her will. She knew he knew that he could smell her arousal but was waiting for the right moment. Her tongue made circles around the head of his dick, aiming for his slit.
To his eyes, this was one of the most beautiful things he has ever seen. The girl he loves servicing his cock like it was her favorite thing to do. "Grrr…mmmm," he growled but moaned as she licked him again.
With a skilled hand, she undid her jean button and zipper before delving into her honeypot with two fingers. She started tracing her outer lips as she sucked on his cock. "Mmmm~," she moaned as she gazed up at him with half-lidded eyes. "Mmm guuuh!" Her other hand stroked his length that she was not covering currently.
There was a part of her that was even more turned on by the fact she was sucking him off fully clothed.
Hiroki's hands ended up in her hair, gently stroking her white locks behind her ears. A nice gesture before her smile widened, or at least it looked that way before Kasane engulfed his entire member down her throat in one go. His body froze at the sudden influx of pleasure. It took his brain a moment to reboot.
When she pulled back, she was pleased to see her lipstick smeared all down his cock, right to the base. She repeated this four more times, ensuring her tongue ran up and down the underside of his member, giving him a pleasurable sensation. She was also happy that he was hairless down here, thanks to his dragon side.
She then gave him a sloppy blowjob, making sure that every noise she made was accented. Her tongue ran up and down his cock like it was her favorite candy. She sucked him like a vacuum, edging him closer. Kasane then threw herself down to his pelvis and held herself there for fifteen seconds, attempting to swallow, contracting her throat. The meat stick pulsed in time with his heartbeat.
Pulling his member out of her throat, exhaling with a smile, even as her spit fell off her lips and landed on her shirt, she began jacking him off at a steady pace, slightly slowing down and then speeding up again to keep him on his toes. She wanted to smear her saliva all around his cock. "Do you like this? Do you like it when I stroke your cock, you naughty dragon?~" Kasane was enjoying toying with him. His grip on her hair turned tight and it seemed like he was about to snap.
Good.
His features hardened. His hands gripped the side of her head. Yessss~ was her last thought before he forced her head down on his cock, and he wasn't being nice about it. Now that her mouth was being turned into an onahole, she could attempt to focus on another part of her lover. His balls.
Pulling her hand out of her pants, she reached up and cupped them, massaged them, applied light amounts of pressure to them. More spit flowed from her mouth, dribbling down her chin, landing on her shirt. She tasted pre-cum and found it tasted a bit salty but had a sweet undertone within it. She imagined it would be an acquired taste.
Kasane took great pleasure in the sounds she was making. The smacking of her lips to his pelvis, the wonderful sounds that sounded like she was choking on him but was forcing her throat to make her mouth as tight of a hole as possible. "Gluuugh~" she sputtered as she felt it slip past her gag reflex.
His cock plunged into the back of her throat, where she tightened up, attempting to swallow it. "Ugggh, K-Kasane! Your throat's s-so t-tight…fuck!"
Pleased with the praise from her lover, she hummed on his cock, bringing him even closer to his mounting climax. She tapped his leg gently three times before he eased his cock out from her throat. Taking a deep breath, she spat on his cock again to ensure it's properly lubricated. She then made a suggestion, "Well, how about you cum down it, hm? Then we can move on with the main event, sweetie~." She targeted her affections to his balls. Putting one in her mouth, she started sucking on them, kissing them leaving lipstick marks, and giving them the proper love they deserve. She alternated to the other one while she continued to stroke him, running her thumb across his slit, eliciting a shiver from him.
Her goal was clear. Kasane wanted him to cum. She wanted him to cum down her throat, on her face, on her tits, inside her womb. Anywhere he could cum, she would make him cum. Right now, she was not the dignified girl that everyone has seen.
Right now, she was a cum hungry slut ready to please her lover.
Those were the magic words as Kasane was suddenly flipped around and bent back onto the couch whilst still on her knees. Her arms were restrained by one hand and she saw those eyes that she loved. "I'm losing control over them. I-I apologize for your treatment…"
Those blood-red eyes gleamed, "Why would you need to apologize to a fucktoy~"
The dirty talk sinched her fate as Hiroki's cock was filling her throat once more. His thrusts were at the speed of a jackhammer. His balls hit her chin with every forward thrust and the absolute flood in her pants made her squirm. He's going to make me cum without even penetrating me there! Kasane moaned as he continued to drill her throat. His moans and growls of pleasure spurred her on. She was going to tighten her throat before her hands were released in favor of grasping her head. This action allowed him to move her head in time with his thrusts. "Going to cummm!"
The white-haired fucktoy, whose hands were now freed slipped a hand back into her pants and furiously thrust her fingers in and out of her snatch. This drove her over the edge and moaned on his cock.
Seconds later, she reached nirvana. His tip dived down her throat, causing a small bulge to form as he fired out pulse after pulse of fresh hot cum. Kasane sucked and sucked on his cock like a lollipop to ensure that there was not a wasted drop. Her eyes were filled with tears at the exertion and she was sure the trace amounts of makeup she had on was running but damn it she didn't care. She was being deepthroated by the man she loved! She shuddered as she felt his cock slide back an inch or two and pulse in her mouth like a heartbeat. Wait…that was her.
That felt amazing! Why did I wait so long?! I could have had this all to myself for years! My pants are sticking to me, this is so much better than I could have ever imagined.
Hiroki pulled back, looking down at Kasane who opened her mouth and showed her man his cum resting on her tongue. One second later, that cum was down her throat, "Delicious~" Just by hearing her voice, his cock sprung to life. She hummed before reclaiming his cock in one of its rightful homes.
Once she ensured he was thoroughly cleaned, she stood up, her jeans had a noticeable stain in the crotch area, and the evidence was on her fingers. She could feel her own juices sticking to her skin.
Hiroki then grabbed her hand, the one she had up her pussy, and sucked her fingers clean. "Exquisite. A further sample is required."
The psychokinetic then felt him tear off her sweater, revealing a black lace bra that firmly hugged her assets, accenting them. The little frills on the bra only showcased how gifted Kasane's body looked. She had breasts perfect for her body, a set of hips that women would be jealous of, and an ass that was just the right parts squishy and the right parts firm. Add to the fact that it was a nice peach shape that showed off legs that a model would covet.
He quickly stripped her pants to show off a matching set of panties, black lace with frills. Her pale skin contrasted the lace perfectly. A pair of stockings with a matching garter belt rested on her upper left thigh. Hiroki's gaze swept over her and his growls grew in intensity. "Well? What do you think?"
Hiroki just stared at her, his eyes completely reptilian holding lust but also a bit of fondness. He approached her, looping his arms around her, and kissed her fiercely. He cared not as his tongue darted into her mouth, forcing her to submit. One hand cupped her mound and then she heard him speak in the deepest voice she has ever heard from him, "Mine. You. Are. Mine, my mate."
Then his fingers plunged into her, causing her to grip onto him to stabilize herself from the sudden intrusion. She felt more pleasure than when she did it herself. The calluses on his hands only increased her pleasure. "Yours. Hiroki…"
"Mmmh?"
"I love you. Please, take me. Make me truly yours in every way possible," Kasane confessed, feeling her shoulders release the hidden tension she's carried for quite some time.
Within moments, Hiroki carried her in a bridal carry before finding the first available room—which turned out to be the master of Master Bedrooms—and tossing his lover onto the bed. She had no time to react to the sound of cloth ripping. Kasane felt the cool air hit her sacred place. Then, Hiroki crawled on top of her, and she felt something slap her torso. She looked down to see his cock resting on her pelvis, dripping with pre-cum. "Put it in me, now! Fuck me! Fuck me until I pass out and then keep fucking me!"
She would not regret this statement now or forever.
Thankfully, he was aware enough to ease into her. The tip spread her outer lips before it pushed inside her. It met some resistance. Kasane's hymen was loose from all the training and acrobatics. She never used a dildo to break it. That was only for her deepthroat training.
He hummed above her before spearing into her. She squealed in slight shock and a bit of pain before she exhaled. His hands were not idle, groping her breasts and tweaking her nipples which had turned stiff from-
Wait, when did he get her bra off? When did she only have the garter belt and stockings on? She admitted that they made her feel sexy. Maybe he has a festish?
Kasane decided that didn't matter currently. What did matter was the eight-inch rod spearing her over and over, hitting all of her weak spots. The pulsing she felt when he was in her was nothing short of orgasmic. She didn't realize she came again as he continued to assault all of her senses. His hands, his lips, his cock, all of it…it drove her wild. "Fuck me! Please, Hirochi! Please don't stop! Ahhh~"
He continued on without a care in the world, rutting her, looking into her eyes. He groped her tits and rolled her nipples between his thumb and index finger. When he bottomed out in her, her face twisted in pleasurable agony, moaning like the bitch in heat she was. Her face was most definitely flushed. In contrast to her pale skin, it was a good look, from Hiroki's perspective.
Soon after, she felt her hands interlocking with her own. She looked up to see him give the faintest hint of a smirk before his thrusts came in an unbroken pattern that kept edging her. The pleasure high would come and go.
"Stop teasing me!" Kasane whined as she tries to thrust in time with him. His grip switched to her hips. The amount of force he applied was bruising but the sensation of being held like this fueled her. Hiroki might have found his 'M'.
Just as she was about to orgasm again, she felt pain in her neck. Two incisors pierced her neck where it meets her shoulder. Hiroki bit her and this was no ordinary bite. It was a mate mark. He was declaring her as his territory and part of his horde. She felt his draconic energy enter her, feeling it coalesce within her. "My mate,"he said. "First mate."
Kasane shivered as she screamed, "Cumming~! Ahh!" Her insides were so sensitive that anytime she moved just a smidge, pleasure would flood her senses.
Hiroki then made the next move. He pushed her legs up behind her head. His feet were planted on the bed and his cock lined up. Kasane squealed as his first thrust had him brushing against her g-spot. "Keep going, right there! Again!" she moaned.
Hiroki complied even though he was nowhere near satisfied. He increased his thrusts as Kasane increased her moans. Her legs were pushed even further behind her, stretching her glute muscles to a comfortable burn. "Please never stop! This is my favorite position so far!" she screamed to the ceiling. His blistering stare made her shiver with ecstasy.
The press continued for some time, as each participant never cared for time. They cared for one another. As he continued to pound into her, he leaned down and kissed her, forcing his tongue into her mouth. "Mmhm~" she moaned again, orgasming again. She felt he did too but he just powered on through. The combined fluids leaked out of her pussy, making a satisfying squelching sound. The trail of fluid slithered down her ass, reaching her puckered hole, causing her to tense up, tightening her canal for Hiroki, who roared in surprise and came once more. She noted his recovery was scary fast.
She then was moved so that she was sitting on his lap, cock still buried inside her, she could feel her cum and his mixing as it oozed out of her pussy. Wait, I don't remember changing positions…did I…pass out? Hnnngghhh~ His cock stirred her insides more and she felt her vision swim.
His hand reached behind her and pressed on a pressure point. That pressure point released Kasane's heritage. Six wings sprouted from her back, the feathers dark midnight but in the right light, a tinge of violet could be seen. She flexed her wings on reflex and looked back to see Hiroki's own six wings out. Those wings gave off an aura of chaos but controlled chaos. He looked so handsome, so dominating. His lips crashed into hers as he lifted her by her doughy butt and slammed her back down on his member. He still wasn't soft. His stamina was off the charts when it mattered. With how tight his grip was on her butt, she would have bruises in the morning.
Kasane smiled into the kiss, good. She wanted those bruises, she wanted every love mark that he could give and she would give him some in return. He was her Dragon; as She was his Fallen Angel.
Without warning, aside from a grunt, Hiroki came again, his wings mingling with hers, causing the pleasure for both parties to increase. Their wings, the symbol of who they are, were not often out, causing the nerves to not be acquainted with the sense of touch.
Kasane noted that the sheets of the bed smelled like sex and were half-tossed, more like half off the bed.
After that round, both parties breathing heavily, "I love you, Hiroki."
A hum, "And I love you, Kasane."
Both were trying to catch their breath, while also trying not to kiss one another senselessly. "You were amazing."
Kissing her neck, right where he bit her, he whispered, "It's a good thing I'm not done yet. Get on the bed, lay down, this bubbly ass up."
Kasane's blood ran hot once more, noting that he was still hard. "My one request is I get to deepthroat this again."
"Whatever my first mate desires," he said before she climbed off him, laying down, swaying her hips as she did so.
He lunged at her, swiftly locking an arm around her neck, the other on the bed. He made sure that her wings disappeared first before he straddled her thighs, "And now, we continue."
Kasane didn't have a chance to complain—not that she would—as he shoved his cock back in her abused pussy. Anal was not something either wished to entertain…yet. One thing is for sure, she will be sore. As for pregnancy, that wasn't going to happen yet. The breeding season for dragons hasn't happened yet.
"Ahh~ Such f-force! Hiroki, please! Keep going!" Of course, Kasane knew he would continue without her verbal agreement. His hips slapping her ass felt so good, just as good as the cock that kept pounding her into the bed. The navy-haired dragon came again but it mattered not. Kasane was panting after she orgasmed for the…she lost track after six.
How long have they been fucking?
Oh, it didn't matter as he arched her spine and continued to pound senselessly into her. Her moans echoed in the room, had Hiroki not used his sonokinetic powers to muffle it. He had more important things to worry about. The slapping of flesh was music to Hiroki's ears, looking down to see his cock entering that peach-shaped ass, listening to the sounds of her moans made his draconian instincts flare.
He orgasmed once more inside her inner chambers, causing her to rest her body against his chest. His arms protectively encased her, one hand on her tit, kneading the flesh while he kissed her neck and cheek. "You're perfect." The other hand stroked her stocking-clad thighs before trailing up to her pussy as he teased it. Digging a finger into her, he scooped out some leftover cum. He brought it to her mouth, "Eat it."
She did so, using her tongue to suck vigorously on it like it was his cock, "Haaah~" she sighed, eyes blurry after being fucked stupid. "Mmm, put it in my mouth, I want it~"
"Gain your bearings first, Kasane-hime," he cooed. She was his princess now, and nothing will change that. He did not want to go forward until she was coherent, despite her permission to fuck her however he wanted for tonight.
Kasane squirmed a bit, accepting his affection, allowing her time to regain her senses. She sighed. "Hirochi?"
"Yes?"
The white-haired girl turned to eye him, "Why is your cock not down my throat, choking me out?"
His instincts flared, "You're playing a dangerous game, Kasane."
"A game where we both win," she said before moving out of his caring embrace to put herself into a reverse deepthroat position, fingering herself as she waited for him to mount her. The rest of her body was spread out as Hiroki adjusted himself on the bed, cock in hand, stroking lightly. Kasane opened her mouth, flailing her tongue around, wanting nothing more than to suck on his cock. Her Fallen Angel instincts demanded it.
Except that he had a different plan, "Suck." He placed his balls over her mouth while he leaned over her, forcefully spread her thighs, removed her hands, and replaced them with his. She opened her mouth in surprise as the musk from his balls filled her senses. Her tongue darted out and circled one of his testicles. If his groaning was any indication, he was super sensitive. She sucked on his balls with equal fervor, while he finger-blasted her. He leaned over and started eating her out like he was having his last meal. His tongue, his draconic tongue, slithered inside her and it made her squirm.
"Hiroki, let me suck on you. I want your cum down my throat again!" Kasane pleaded. Hiroki shifted his hips back and plunged his cum-covered cock down her throat again. The moan she released vibrated his cock and he shivered.
With that, his hips began a blistering pace, fucking her mouth like it was her pussy. His balls covered her eyes every time the base reached her lips. She loved this feeling of being dominated like this, to be used like a little fucktoy. He still did not falter in his own task of pleasing his mate. He made extra sure to pay attention to her clit to intensify her upcoming orgasm.
As he felt her body twitch, he lightly bit on her clit, causing her to scream in pleasure, vibrating his cock once more and at the same time, they came again. Hiroki latched his mouth over her pussy, sucking up all of her released juices. Kasane's throat bulged slightly as she swallowed his cum, breathing lightly through her nose.
Sooner than she liked, he pulled out before going to grab some water and a cloth to clean her and him off. After doing so, he lay next to her, making her the little spoon to his big spoon. Her breathing was heavy, face flushed, eyes loopy. She was nearing the edge of unconsciousness. "T-Thank you…"
"No problem…" Hiroki huffed. "I just have one more thing to do…"
"What's- KYA?!"
Hiroki shoved his still erect member right back into her pussy and he didn't move, "Much better." Kasane sighed and rolled her head back to look at him, expecting him to be smug but found he was looking at her with love and affection. "So…is that statement still valid? The one where I can fuck you until you pass out? T-That is what you said, right?"
Kasane answered without a second thought, "Yes."
He sighed with audible relief, "Good because I may wake up horny…"
"Then use my body as you please if needed," Kasane yawned, not even concerned with taking a shower. That's what tomorrow is for.
And with that, the two lovers fell asleep.
End Lemon.
Sunlight was the first thing that he noticed. The second thing he noticed was something moving up and down on his lower half.
He opened his eyes to see the ceiling before he lifted the sheet that covered him. To his pleasure and minute surprise, Kasane was sucking him off, having applied more lipstick, so his member was coated in her saliva and smeared lipstick again. Her snow-white hair was tied back into a simple ponytail and the image was made even hotter as she was curled up to where her stocking-clad toes were pressing on the sides of his ballsack. Her toenails were also painted red to match her eyes. For a reason he didn't fully understand, he liked the sensation.
"This is a lovely way to wake up, good morning, Kasane." He moaned as he reached his peak, her toes pressed on his balls and forced his orgasm to extend for a few seconds longer.
She hummed, smacking her lips, "Actually afternoon." She then gave him a clean-up suck before adjusting her posture. Her naked body in full view, making Hiroki take this chance to view her in all her glory. "And it's actually Sunday."
"What?!" Hiroki snapped out of his gazing, surprised. He missed the way Kasane smiled as she returned the stare, specifically on his hard member.
Hiroki mentally recalled what happened: Their date was Friday. He knew they spent that night fucking but were they asleep all this time?
"No." Hiroki paused. He said that aloud, didn't he? "We actually just fucked for a whole day. I will be honest, I recall the first few hours, but after that…paradise."
Hiroki was the same, "I don't regret it. Best night of my life."
She could feel his relief, "Good…I was kinda worried that you would…a-and I-"
"Hush, Kasane. I enjoyed myself. I just want to make sure that you were taken care of as well. Please don't hold back saying anything that you want or don't want to do."
This relieved the girl immensely. She was worried that she didn't satisfy him and that he'll leave her. Hell, this wasn't the first time she's sucked him off in the span of them stopping. She even rode him while he slept and she told him that. Hiroki was only upset that he didn't get to be awake to see her beautiful body.
Then there was a time he prone boned her and she didn't react aside from her climax.
So, it was even.
Speaking of, both of them have many marks, evidence of their lovemaking, across their bodies. Hiroki has marks on his upper back from Kasane gripping him. She has handprints on her ass, his fingers slightly bruising her. Hickeys on her nipples, neck, and her thighs. Kasane may or may not have left a few bite marks.
"Uhm Hiroki?"
"Hm?"
"C-Could you help me get in the shower? I uhm…" she blushed and looked away, making Hiroki want to jump her bones again. Too cute yet wholesomely lewd! "I'm having trouble walking." Now Hiroki shouldn't laugh. He should take it as a compliment. He did but a chuckle still came through. "Baka! Just help me please!"
He untangled himself from the bed and stood, getting feeling back into his legs, stretching a bit before turning and scooping Kasane up so she was flush to his front.
Clearly, some part of him was insatiable.
When you get a harem, Hiroki, I can only imagine the wild nights… the thought pleased her. She may have a slightly sturdier body because of her Fallen Angel Heritage but his stamina was much higher than hers and it will only grow. As much as she doesn't want to admit it, she will not be the only girl in his sex life. However, that's a future problem. Right now, she was being carried by her Dragon Prince. She nuzzled into his neck, planting a kiss or two.
"Careful, or we will continue until we miss school and I don't want to be the one who tells Kaichou," He said teasingly but with a hint of seriousness embedded within.
She pouted but relented.
The now-mated couple took the time to look around the room since they didn't have the chance last ni-er, two days ago. The Master Bedroom of the Penthouse. A large room with a large bed fit for fifteen people, multiple dressers, mirrors, closets, the works. The bathroom itself was the size of a typical family's living room for crying out loud.
The pair then cleaned themselves up…after another hour or so in there. She likes to tease him too much, and she got what she wanted: Not being able to walk without a limp. It amused him greatly.
The other positive thing is that their normal affection has reached the honeymoon phase. They won't want to keep their hands off one another. A devious idea popped in Kasane's head and she whispered it to Hiroki, who gained an evil smile so dastardly that a certain Student Council President felt something was off.
After they showered and put on a set of clothes pulled from their special storage, the door was opened, "Oh children!~"
Both of them paused, ""Oh no.""
At that moment, Yasaka walked in, doing her best to ignore the smell but it was the smell of pure love-making. "I brought you an extra set of clothes since you both must have been pent up." Since Hiroki was only in his underwear and he ripped Kasane's panties somewhere in the frenzy, she wore his shirt which was a size or two too big. The image burned in his mind. The guys were right, a girl wearing your oversized clothing is too much.
Kasane was given a pair of leggings and a blouse-like shirt, colored red, of course. Hiroki was given the same outfit he wore except the shirt was gray and the pants were blue.
Yasaka grinned at Hiroki, "I see you took my warning seriously. Congratulations. Now," she sat at the table, aware of where they christened and where they did not. Much of the room was except for the table where she sat, and some of the guest bedrooms. "How was it, Kasane-chan?"
She gave her a radiant smile, "Why didn't I do it sooner?" She said as she coiled herself around Hiroki, her wings expanding and covering him in soft feathers.
The nine-tailed Kyuubi sighed, "Ahhh young love. I see you brought your wings out. Have you preened them recently?"
"Uh no…"
Yasaka huffed in mock exasperation, "Come here, I will help. Hiroki-kun, you too. You'll have to do this for her one day." So, while they got dressed, Yasaka noticed how affectionate they were. "You marked her, yes?"
Hiroki flushed as Kasane brushed where the mark was, "I did. Listen if you are-"
"I'm not going to do anything of the sort. For one, congrats. You two were together for so long that I wondered if you were ever going to tie the knot. This mark is important as it ties you two together. This is one of the sacred bonds a dragon can form. It's a lifelong commitment. A truly wonderful thing in this day and age. Second, you may have noticed that you are tense."
Hiroki's eyes widened. "What?"
"Not you. You," she pointed to Kasane. "I imagine that you have this odd niche-like need to keep your mate away from me."
Kasane pouted, "Yeah…"
"That's because you feel like your position as head mate is threatened and it's because of me. However, before you get upset, that's because I also see your mate as potential."
Hiroki's bewildered look would be comical if it was any other situation. Kasane was silently fuming at this. "He's mine."
"I know, which is why he's giving off the smell of a claimed man. It's uncomfortable to most Youkai. I'm bearing through it. However, there is another reason I came over," Yasaka said as she gave instructions to Hiroki on how to preen Kasane's wings. Her face was set in a blush the entire time, feeling his fingers running through her wings. They fluttered every so often as he got closer to where they sprouted from her back. "Yes, like this. Her flying will be much more efficient if the pathway through the feathers are cleared. You're lucky, Hiroki-kun, not having to preen or fix any nuisances."
"I mean, I haven't started shedding scales so that's a thing," Hiroki said as he finished with his mate's wings. "Still, they're so soft…"
Kasane was fidgeting now, not being able to sit still. "Okay! Move away!" she shouted before shooting up from her spot, putting her wings away, grabbing her chest to breath.
Yasaka laughed boisterously, "I forgot to mention that it's really pleasurable when someone else does it."
"Really?!" Hiroki asked with wide eyes, "Kasane, I'm doing that all the time."
"T-That's not necessary!"
"It is when it's my mate's comfort!" he exclaimed.
The would-be argument was cut short as someone entered the room, "Yo Yasaka-san! You were supposed to- Woah! Smells like they went at it for days! Reminds me of a time long past."
Both Kasane and Hiroki were now on guard, their Sacred Gears now active, their outfits covering their form. They were not in [Balance Breaker] but they could enter it at a moment's notice.
The man that greeted them looked to be in his early thirties, with a goatee, blond bangs, and black hair, wearing a black three-piece suit. However, the thing that set off all of their instincts was the twelve dark Fallen Angel wings behind him.
"Governor, you should have waited. I was getting there," Yasaka said, truly exasperated this time, her tails showing how much.
"Too slow, foxy," he said. His gaze flicked over to the mated couple, noting the Sacred Gears that he has not seen before. Then onto Hiroki, frowning to himself before that moment of realization happened. The man nodded to himself feeling a familiar aura before moving to Kasane.
He felt her aura and he took a step back in shock, "No way…"
"Yes way," affirmed Yasaka.
Hiroki's voice came out to a growl, "Who is this?" Kasane, meanwhile, had an entirely different reaction. Fear. Unbridled fear. It was enough for Hiroki to snap out of it. She recognized who this was. "Kasane?"
"You've grown up."
"A-Azazel-sama…"
Hiroki knew this name. The Governor General of Grigori. The Fallen Angel Faction. With a look to Yasaka, he conveyed his feelings. "I can guess why we weren't aware of this but why is he here?!"
Azazel shook off his shock before turning to answer Hiroki, "Foxy lady here tells me that you're not officially a part of her Faction."
"Yeah, so?" he asked as Kasane hid behind him.
He gave the pair a laid-back smile, "I'd like to hire you for a job."
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Oh look, he showed up earlier than normal. Good, he was supposed to. Hope you like it. Again, feedback is requested on the lemon. I rarely do them but it is DxD...so it's kind of a requirement. Those that have played Scarlet Nexus, I understand that Kasane is OOC but with how Fallen Angel are supposed to be seductive and or flirty, she is only when the circumstances are right. Until next time.
Hiroki's Harem: Kasane (Main), Grayfia, Rosseweisse.
Not confirmed but likely: Momo*
Not happening: Koneko, Yasaka, Kunou, Ophis*
*=List is not complete and will expand.
