Just Lovely
Synopsis: Issei has had enough of Rossweisse burying herself in her work. His first step is to draw her out for a date. Due to certain events the night before, plans may be shifted or scraped completely...
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"Rossweisse?" Issei's voice came muffled through the entrance of the mostly empty classroom.
The silver-haired woman knew that voice quite intimately, never mind the slight shift in the atmosphere from his very presence. Despite the distance and the invisible barrier surrounding the room, his potent energy thrumming throughout him would leak out and slightly distort the air around him. It was something everyone noticed, mundane or not, as he grew stronger and stronger.
"Please come in, Ise!"
The boy- nay, the man said nothing as he strolled in, hands in his pockets. Unlike his usual self, his thoughts weren't practically written on his oddly neutral face. He didn't even greet her with his customary smile or laugh. Instead, he was quiet in his approach as if to not disturb her. Although, that would be the case if she wasn't watching the oddly muted student and was instead finishing the last of her grading.
She finally decided on saying, "Is something wrong, Ise?"
The brown-haired student stopped to plop himself onto one of the frontmost desks and asked, "Do you consider yourself a workaholic?"
"W- Where is this coming from?"
Issei's lips curled into a slight frown. That was all he needed to hear. "Tomorrow is Saturday, no? You'll have no more grade work after this. It'll be just you and me home until tomorrow evening. So, let's go on our second date." The Valkyrie-turned Devil opened her mouth, but Issei doubled down, sensing her opposition, "this is an order from your King."
Those were words he would rarely use, if ever. Rossweisse couldn't recall a time he did. For a moment, she wondered why he was so serious before she gathered himself, bowing her head slightly in conflict. "I have a meeting with Beelzebub-sama concerning Trih—"
"I'll be postponing it immediately." With but a thought, a red magical circle flared into existence beside his ear.
As a master magician in her own right, she could easily gather that he sent a mental message to Ajuka Beelzebub. She gapped at it, knowing full well magic was one of his weaknesses.
'So, when did he get so good at it?'
"With you adamant in drowning within work, I had to fall back onto Ravel to help me with my magic lessons, never mind all her other responsibilities." He chewed his cheek slightly. "I know you're doing important work." The mini dragon-god didn't mean the miscellaneous schoolwork but her continued research on Trihexa and seals.
Rossweisse was tasked with crafting a new seal—one better than the intricate seal the infamous God made. Yeah, not exactly an easy feat, to say the least. The faster she did so, the faster they could free their family and other supernatural beings, who practically sacrifice themselves to hold back Trihexa with the intention to lose. To her, she wasn't working nearly as hard as those men, women, and gods were. There was always more she could do, think, and formulate. There was always more, and there simply weren't enough hours in a day to do it all.
Her only 'distraction' from the research was her schoolwork. That wasn't enough in Issei's eyes as he could only watch her slowly deteriorate.
Issei stood from the desk, moved to stand before her, and said, "I know." The older woman peeked down and barely saw his two fists from over the table, trembling with power and powerlessness. "But you need a break." He gathered her hands into his, and pulled her up from her chair, finishing with "I want you to. Take one with me, cuz I kinda need one myself." He turned away slightly, scratching at his cheek.
Then, as she processed his words, his request caught up to her.
'A date?!'
"I..." Rossweisse's face flared red as stumbled back. Even though she had always wished for romance, she was very weak to any hints and signs of it. "I guess," she averted her gaze, heaving a breath, "I could take a day off."
Instantly, he vaulted over her desk and swept her off her feet. "Yes! You won't regret it!" He promptly stole her lips, and said, "I'll see you at home!"
"A-Ah, I'll see you there..."
Issei could only smirk at her embarrassment. It wasn't his intention to cause her to flush, he missed it. He could barely wait to see more sides of his Rossweisse tomorrow. Although, he withheld his urge to tease her more since there'd be plenty of chances to do so. This bit of reprieve was all she was going to get if everything went to plan.
On the other hand, Rossweisse was none the wiser as the magical Rook barely caught his smirk, unsure how exactly to interpret it. Focusing on it helped her calm down a bit. Then the conversation caught up to her, again. "I have a date." The word felt strange, barely rolling off her tongue. At it, her hands held her reddening face, her mind raced. "I..." she heaved a breath, only to plant her head onto her desk with a small thud, "I don't know what to wear!"
After a few moments, she sighed, "Maybe I could get some help from Rias or Venelena-kaasan."
Rias was all smiles and vague words as she seemed to be glowing and walking weirdly. When the silver-haired woman brought that up, the college student could only burst into a fit of giggles, wishing good luck tomorrow before departing.
The heiress left only one message, "Issei will be alone tonight as well so feel free to get a head start on your date, 'kay?"
"Well, that was strange..."
Rossweisse tried the other tenets. However, they were either not home or just as unhelpful, moving to leave like Rias. Issei's parents were gone and have been for almost two weeks now on a vacation. She blinked at the 'news.'
...Had she really not noticed their presence? Or well, the lack thereof.
The behavior of those she met was equally as strange as Rias. They all basically cheered her on as she was going to be in a race. She could feel the use of magic in the air, but it didn't seem harmful, so she didn't read too much into it. After all, their house was the safest place since anywhere. And, if it hadn't reacted to the magic, Rossweisse wouldn't waste time piecing the traces left behind.
"Ah," She had something else to worry about after all. And so, she made her way to her room.
Back in her bedroom, she slid open the entrance to her expansive closet. A fact dawned at her at the 'welcoming' sight. It was barely filled. Aside from the multiple copies of her work clothing, some lacy sleepwear or comfort wear, and traditional clothing from her homeland, she didn't have much else.
As she filed through the clothing, her dread only grew and grew. She could only pick out a simple white summer blouse, a pair of black casual yoga pants with a red vine design trailing up one side, a pair of heeled white, double-strapped sandals, and a summer straw hair adorned with a red ribbon.
Rossweisse felt tears threatening to pour at what she thought wasn't very fitting for a date. It was one of her 'college' outfits after all. Albeit one of the better ones but certainly not fit for a date with the hero of the current age.
"Maybe if I begged hard enough, Rias would let me borrow some clothing." She gained a wry smile at the thought of bowing down to her former king. She might scratch that idea off the metaphorical chalkboard. Even if Rias brushed off the fact that the Crimson Ruin Princess had traded her to Issei, Rossweisse still thought it was a little awkward between them...
"Phooey." The ex-bodyguard blew a raspberry. All this worrying and imagining was mental and emotionally draining. She needed to be in tip-top shape for tomorr...
As she held her cheeks in embarrassment, her hands could clearly feel the smile resting on her lips. She couldn't help the excitement welling in her. The accomplished woman had always dreamed of this (even if this was her second date ever!). Hopefully, they could stop by a dollar store too (again)! Oh, maybe even find a nice thrift store...
With that, the woman shuffled into her favorite sleepwear. She then dragged herself to her bed and plopped herself onto it sideways. After a few uncomfortable moments where her legs hung off the side of the bed, she shifted her entire self onto the ever-luxurious sheets. Rossweisse pulled it over her before rolling with a small giggle.
Despite her worries, she was really looking forward to tomorrow.
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...
...
Despite herself, she really couldn't sleep.
She had finally calmed down, but she realized something. In her mental exhaustion, she was all but physically tired. The ex-Valkyrie rolled herself out of her bed burrito, staring up at the upper bed curtains. In the restless lull, she could hear her heart beating softly in her chest and the deafening quietness everywhere else.
That and she was feeling oddly... lonely
Unlike the rest of Issei's fiancées, Rossweisse wasn't commonly found in his bed at night, if ever at all. She wasn't even in bed more often than not, but at a desk in the ORC room surrounded by her research.
She was the mature adult of the group. She couldn't just lay with him. 'Right? But...'
Sometimes, she'd catch her envy at their ease with getting into a man's bed and shrug it off.
'Sure, it's not just any man but...'
It wasn't anything she hadn't dealt with in her Valkyrie years. They didn't tease her as much at least. Unlike before, she actually had a fiancée! After all those years for being teased with her lack of a boyfriend, she had one-upped them all!
'A-Ah, I really should head to sleep.'
Despite herself, her imagination ran wild as she reached up with both hands to cover her reddening face entirely. Again, her heart pounded in her ears. Her imagination grew wilder and wilder. Unbeknownst to her, her long, smooth, and pale legs rubbed against one another. It caused just enough friction for the 'irritation' to be felt, serving only to deepen her version of a bedded fantasy.
However, the feeling was new. New enough that her eyes widened at the exquisite uniqueness. She couldn't help but try to figure out what just happened.
Almost begrudgingly so, she drew herself out from her mind and propped herself up with one hand, looking down at her legs. More correctly, her lacy-covered crotch. There, her curious but slightly foggy aqua eyes guided her other hand to figure out what had caused that jot of... something.
With but a flicker of hesitation, she rubbed.
For a second, her legs squirmed, her back fell upon the sheets, and she was all but breathless. Nonetheless, the favored teacher kept at it. She continued to rub, rub, rub and rub some more.
"Oh sweet, sweet Valhalla..."
The feeling was too much. Far too much. So much so, Rossweisse nearly forgot to breathe, heaving a breath as she couldn't help releasing, "W-Wow..." Her other hand, held over her mouth in a slight effort to mute herself, quivered. She finally found it in herself to pause—to breathe.
She needed more.
The best source was her fiancée, the lewdest being she and many others had ever met, no? The magical Rook thought so too, nodding to herself, making up her mind quickly.
And so, she inhaled deeply before practically throwing herself off the bed. The white-haired woman paused by her closet to toss on a pink, fluffy robe. With that, she marched through the door, the ever-expanding hallway, and came to a halt at another door. It was one she has rarely seen despite her years at this mansion—this Red Dragon Emperor's Castle.
If it wasn't for Issei's aura, she wouldn't have gotten the right door. On it, the small gold plate simply read "Hyoudou Issei." She barely scanned over it, swinging the door open.
"Hy-" Rossweisse nearly bit her tongue, catching her mistake instantly. This wasn't the classroom. "...Issei." Both of her mistakes. Her boxer-clad husband-to-be was sleeping, hugging a pillow. Beside him, there were empty sheets, where she could practically smell her fellow devils. "Oh," the events from earlier rose to the top of her thoughts.
There was a flare of embarrassment.
Her friends had hinted for her to take their place by his side tonight. In her panic, she had completely overlooked it or brushed it off. Just as quickly, duty overwhelmed her. For a split moment, Rossweisse recalled the reason as to why she had sought her Issei. She was so silly.
One of his hands went to rub his eye as the Sekiryuutei blinked repeatedly at her, "R-Rose?"
"Ah." The Rook blinked, turning her head at her hand pressing on the bed to get on it. She was caught. "H-Hi, uh Issei."
"Hey, whatcha doing here?" Issei propped himself up with both elbows, tilted his head back a little. He then leaned onto an arm, rubbing his eyes with the other arm.
She blurted, "I felt myself and thought you would know more about it." As she finished, the proud and beloved teacher realized what she let slip. "Ah." That was beyond embarrassing.
"Felt yourself, how?"
Just barely gathering the courage, she glanced up to meet his confused look. Her redness and her suddenly shy gaze answered him. At it, he couldn't help the grin raising his lips or the tongue that flicked out across his drying lips at the thought.
However, he took into account Rossweisse's disposition. "Rose, where is this coming from?"
Panic set in and she practically spilled everything. "I didn't know what to wear for tomorrow. Then, after like," she shifted to sit on the bed, "all the talking with our friends, I decided on something in my closet." A touch to her arm from Issei drew her attention. He gestured for her to sit beside him, all the more willing to listen. She smiled at the notion and moved, continuing with her rabble. "I sorta picked one—I-I won't spoil what it is! But..." she fiddled with her fingers, the rope of her robe between them, "please don't look forward to it too much. I'm not that confident..."
However, when an arm wrapped itself over her shoulder, she froze. "I'm sure whatever it is, it'll be beautiful." Issei shook his head, the vibrations resonating through him into Rossweisse. "No, much more than beautiful." His lips curled into a wide smile, no hint of lust but rather honesty. "Sinfully divine, heh."
"Really?" At that, she smiled, leaning into his arm. "How long were you saving that one?"
"Hey! I just thought of it!" There was a frown that placed itself on his lips. "I don't want you to think I don't think about you." He fell upon his multiple pillows with a small sigh and closed eyes. "I've thought a lot about what I would say or do with you but... I sorta just forget about all of it while with you. Can't help it, haah..."
The mature woman stared at him for a moment. "I've never thought that for a moment. Yes, really." She shoved away her many useless and unfounded doubts. They had no place here with her chosen one. "Those times you placed a blanket on me, left me a cup of coffee, and so forth, I hold precious, no matter how little you think of those actions." Rossweisse draped herself onto his side, staring up at him. Admiring him for a minute, she had 'relearned' that the ever-lustful boy she once knew had grown into a man.
"I've never doubted you, my love. I regret I don't express that enough, but I'm all the more thankful for you."
Instead of responding verbally, Issei simply pulled her into his arms, carefully hugging her hips and the back of her head. This fiancée lacked experience with physical intimacy. Her coming straight to him after—his dragon and devil blood grew a bit hotter at the thought—masturbating for what he assumed was somehow her first time only reinforced that.
"Thank you for those kind words, Rossweisse."
Against the crook of his neck, she shook her head. While reveling in the physical love, she nearly beat herself mentally, noting what she had missed to say. "I'm—" The silver-haired maiden bit back her apology, quickly rethinking her approach.
"I love you, Issei."
"I love you too, Rossweisse."
For a moment, she was jealous at his lack of hesitation, almost choosing to dodge the words themselves. However, she embraced him, and the kindness, warmth, and meaning of his words. In doing the former, something hard prodded against her. The ex-Valkyrie glanced down at the tent in his briefs then up to his sheepish grin.
"A-Ah," many excuses raced through the modern hero's head as he swallowed, "I was trying to hide that."
"Why?" she asked; her aqua eyes shining up at him with genuine curiosity. Rossweisse may be innocent in terms of physical experience. However, she certainly knew much about the physical bodies of a multitude of races, never mind the humanoid ones. It came with training as a backup healer and a knowledgeable secretary back in the day. It had also served to catapult her resume as one of the best Valkyries for Odin.
She peered back down at his bulge in awe and surprise, "Sometimes, I wonder about my looks and if it was enough..." Her hand trailed down to his erection, only to hover over it. Her gaze was back up to him, "Can I?"
"Go right ahead."
"Okay..." She held his gaze a second longer than necessary, drawing confidence from his brilliant eyes. Nodding to herself, she then used her hand to tug at his undergarment. There was a bit of resistance since he was flat on his back. However, Issei smiled down at her before helping her, raising his hips a bit, and using one hand to help her tug his briefs down.
At the help, she smiled up to him, "Thank you, my love." Ooh, that felt good to finally use!
His response was to tighten the hold around her shoulder. Her eyes widened at it. She had forgotten his arm was there. But, soon after, she melted into his hold for a second time... only to catch herself, "Ah!"
His hand drifted over her exposed arm, leaving trails of ghostly touches. "Take your time, Rose." Once he reached her hand, Issei took hold of her engagement ring and shifted it in one direction before trailing back her arm. When he reached the top, he simply restarted the whole process on an untouched part of her arm. It all served only to make her shiver and shutter with more goosebumps, and want more...
Rossweisse withheld her urge to pout, trying to focus back on his crotch. He was spoiling her with touches when she was supposed to do so to him! In any case, if he could make her feel like that with just this, she could double- nay, triple the feeling onto him! The male genitalia was famous for being oversensitive, after all!
She wrapped a hand just under the bulbous head. As she did so, she glanced up to his expression, studying any twitches whilst she adjusted her hold. "H-Here I go..."
When her thumb brushed against the head accidentally, Issei inhaled sharply. She couldn't prevent a smirk from curling her lips. Nevertheless, she continued with her ministrations and tugged down gently, increasing the pressure of her hold. She stopped until she reached the base, adding a bit of twist. She made sure to caress the tip with her thumb each time she tugged back up.
Every few cycles, his breath would come out heavier and heavier.
Unknowingly, her own breath became more and more labored as well. The highly revered teacher, intoned with his pleasure, found his little movements and gasps very gratifying. Every time he stiffened, she would note the way her hand tugged. The direction, the force, the pressure, the sound of his breathing or soft groan. Everything.
It was exquisitely exalting—she was doing this to him!
"Rose, that feels so good," Issei groaned.
The impromptu seductress wanted to groan too, rubbing her legs around one of his unconsciously. The way those words rumbled out his throat... It was too much—
Her eyes flared. There was that feeling again. It was similar to the time when she put a hand down there. She turned her gaze south, where she realized what she had done.
Issei noticed her pause and her reason for it. He hugged her a smidge closer, purposefully grinding her across his leg a slight. His grin turned into a smirk as she held back a small groan. "You can feel good too."
"But..."
"Isn't that why you came?" Her red ears and her slow, soft nod against his chest answered him. Rossweisse was the cutest, mature woman ever! And so, he couldn't help but weave and brush his fingers through her hair, comfortingly. "There's no need to get too embarrassed in front of me."
Honestly, she was just jerking him off so eagerly that he was almost getting embarrassed about how he reacted to it.
"...It feels really, really good though," she finally mumbled. She didn't know how to react to it, how to deal with it, or how to feel good. She felt a little silly, looking back at herself barging into the room, planning to request for more pleasure. Wasn't she being selfish?
Issei hummed. Without another notice, he then plopped her onto him, so that they laid chest-to-chest. She gasped at the sudden movement, turning her head towards him, "I-Issei?"
"You know, I was saving this for tomorrow night, but—" Copious amounts of power flared from within him, as his eyes bore into hers, "I want you to feel good." To not drown in obligation, work, and other unhealthy obsessions she had.
She, after all, was his.
The dragon-devil hybrid had respected her boundaries enough as is. It helped that the other girls were there to help, distract and reassure him. But no longer would he allow it. She may have her duty or whatever but if he let this situation simmer any longer, his beloved 100 Yen Shop Valkyrie would be too far gone.
The Red Dragon Emperor nearly snarled at the thought. Instead, he embraced her, inhaling her scent.
She'd regret not being there. She'd churn silently with it, knowing her. He couldn't imagine what it would lead to, but he didn't like the idea of it... the fact that she was barely caring for herself?
He really didn't like the idea of that.
The man couldn't believe he waited this long to do something about it. "Rose," Issei felt himself waver slightly but quickly brushed it off. Even if he completely understood where she was coming from, he already made his decision. He would stick to it. He had to.
"Rose," he whispered this time, showing weakness, "Let us- me take care of you. Forget all the devil king stuff or whatever. I know you're used to handling everything yourself, I know... but you don't have to." The nearly nude woman on his chest moved to rise, but he held her still, "No! You haven't been accommodating. Maybe you were tired, and you denied the request to send you help. Maybe you were sure only you could do it. Maybe you are. Maybe you were… whatever, but I don't care!"
"That— this isn't just your fight, your duty!" Unconsciously, he tightened his arms. "It frustrates me like crazy to see you deteriorate in front of me. I can't just let you kill yourself anymore." He couldn't believe he even let it happen in the first place!
"Okay."
"You—Huh?"
"I-I'll work less." Honestly, it surprised him that she even knew the phrase. "I'll find help..." It was when her face removed itself from his chest, did he realize she was blushing, squirming, and biting her lips. "Just please..." Issei finally noticed the wet sensation on his erection. "Please keep doing that."
Apparently, his shaft ended up in contact with her nether region. In his sincere speech, his movement caused the constant scraping of the two. Combined with her own added movement, she had gotten off, to say the least.
"A-Ah!" Rossweisse shot up from her chest, embarrassed beyond belief. "I- uh, I mean, you really have been thinking about me, Ise?" She tried to avert her gaze from his as Issei rose silently and slowly.
She only succeeded only because she noticed how delightful his abs looked...
"—Yes."
"Huh- what?"
"I'll keep doing it." He grunted, before flipping her so that her back was against his chest. "So, don't go back on your word." With that said, he began to remove her undergarment.
"H-Hey, Ise! Wait, wait- wait!"
The young man didn't stop, nor would he stop there. Rossweisse was left nude with both her hands covering her face in embarrassment. She had nowhere to hide, seated in between his legs. One of his arms was around her hips. The other rested right under her bountiful breasts.
"I'm starting."
"But I'm not—" From beneath her, he shoved his erection between her thighs, making sure to rub against her clitoris and the lips beneath. "Oh~" She couldn't stop the moan in time, only able to barely muffle it as she dug her face harder into her hands.
He pulled back, and she could feel the head of his penis bump against her this time. Then, he thrusted his hips forward a bit stronger. Back again. Forward. Back. Forward. Back...
The ex-Valkyrie was thankful he was doing the moving because her body felt like jelly. Albeit useless, jiggly, oozing, and absolutely pleased jelly but still. "Don't stop, please!" His hips slapped against her ass once more. She found the sting of it akin to the cherry on top. Maybe it was the rook piece...
Yeah! It definitely had to be the devilish rook piece that made her like this. She couldn't remember being like this before...
"Your boobs are..." she heard him mutter, so she turned her gaze to follow his, where her breasts jerked about wildly.
Of course, he would be enamored by them. Well, who was she to deny him? "G-Go ahead, Ise!" she barely got out in time before another slap wrecked her senses, followed by a moan.
She could barely imagine how pleasurable it could be.
That was all the approval he needed. The arm beneath her chest shot forward to grope at one globe with practiced ease. "Ohm!" Thankfully, since she had been given him passage, she had also been able to prepare herself. Although there was not much she could prep, given how new these ridiculously lovely sensations were, shutting her eyes and biting her lower lip was enough for now.
He stopped.
She opened her eyes and turned towards him, only to meet his chocolate brown eyes. "Y-Yes?"
A hand rubbed the back of his head as he gave a sheepish smile, "We sorta skipped a few steps."
"I don't care," she said honestly.
Issei hummed mysteriously then replied, "Okay."
With that, she closed her eyes and prepared herself for the onslaught of pleasure and waited... only for it to never come. Her eyes shot open in betrayal. "Is—"
His face was right beside hers.
"You were so cute. I couldn't help myself."
"You promised, my beloved..."
"Sorry, sorry! I'll make it up to you for real." With that, the arm across her hip slithered up so his hand could hold and turn her chin. Easily, his lips stole hers.
The kiss started like the ones she was used to, except not as brief. But then, he restarted his ministrations on her chest. Each bit of pressure made her flinch and lose a bit of herself. The hand on her chin left, allowing her to guide herself more. Nevertheless, it made her mouth open to moan despite her unwillingness to give way. It was unbelievably embarrassing to moan into his mouth.
For a moment, she wanted to spite his practiced hands. However, Issei proceeded to deepen the kiss, and she forgot all about it.
Rossweisse found that she rather liked it. A lot. She reached up and over with both arms to hold Issei as a way to somehow deepen the kiss further. It didn't quite work as she intended; her mind muddled and all. Nevertheless, Issei got the message and pressed his lips harder. His tongue soon made its presence known as well. It took her by surprise, but she rolled with it, both figuratively and literally.
She parted for air. "You're- huah, you're forgiven."
Issei simply kissed her nose, withdrawing with a smile. Rossweisse caught a hint of smugness before she threw her head back against his shoulder in pleasure. The rapid thrusts of his hips returned as did the sting of pain across her asscheeks and the slicken head of his penis against her weak spot.
She loved this... Oh! He recaptured her lips and resumed his groping as well. She loved it all the more.
As they parted for air once more, she glanced down and had an idea. Both of her hands reached down and cupped. Pressing his erection against her, her hands also made point of contact and increased friction for her partner. At it, Issei gave a shuttered breath. He was finally feeling it more!
She remembered something else that would also increase his pleasure. One hand curled, so it made a small hole for his head to penetrate. The other hand slipped to where his balls would be after each thrust, where she could skim against it.
She was thankful to have opened her eyes in time. His cute reactions made her continued effort more than worth it. It rewarded her grunts of exertions, groans of bliss, and increased fervor in his thrusting. It seemed she wasn't the only one who was thankful. Her lips contorted into a smug smile despite his tongue dominating her.
Now, it wasn't just her getting off...
"I-Ise!" That idea set her off like crazy. "There's something..." Ecstasy slammed into her; her fingers and toes curling, "—Coming!" Her arms and legs twitched once before they writhed almost violently. Her back lost most of its contact with Issei's chest, as the unknown pit in her stomach flooded. She squeezed her eyes shut. Despite that, all she could see was white.
Whilst she came down from her high, Issei slowed his hips to a stop, relishing in her climax. His hands released her breasts, and he began rubbing her stomach right above her nether region and her thighs, where wetness greeted him. He was careful not to push her too far as not even Rossweisse herself knew her limits.
"Y- You didn't..." her breathy voice started, staring up to him, and her gifted chest rose and fell, "finish either." Her aqua eyes glowed in the faintly lit room, a trait of being a Devil. The blue gaze dipped down to their touching sex organs and with but a thought, she reached down. "This is.. my... what do they call it in your videos... cum?" Her words were nearly slurred as if she were drunk.
"You watched my..." Issei slowed to a pause, zooming in on her licking it off her finger in awe.
"Strange..." Rossweisse blinked up to him and offered her hand.
Silently, he inched his head closer and closer. All the while, his eyes never left hers. A chill shot up her spine as the wet and warm sensation encompassed her fingers. She gulped when a tongue flicked over her digits.
And before Rossweisse knew it, Issei released her fingers. "Not bad," he winked, "not bad at all." His firm arms snaked around her waist, tightening when they reached her sides.
"...That's embarrassing," she murmured, shyly. Nonetheless, her core went aflame at the sight. Her breathing hastened. Her knees rubbed. Her imagination, after experiencing so many new phenomena to draw inspiration from, soared to new heights. Then, it hit her. A hand flew over her mouth, "Oh gosh!"
What she had just done was far more than embarrassing!
A breath grazing her ear blasted her out of thoughts. "You're beautiful—perfect in every way to me." Issei ended his fact with a gentle kiss.
"Ehehe, really?"
"Mhm~"
Rossweisse found the way she could hear and feel that hum thrum through him into her absolutely splendid. "Mmmh. I want more—" her eyes widened, hearing herself. However, the seductive promise of higher pleasure quickly overwhelmed her insignificant shyness and apprehension. She did want it, and she wanted it now. "U-Uh, please?" she shyly begged in his arms.
Issei had caught the burning passion in her blue eyes. The want. He couldn't be called a man if he held back, now could he? Oh, by the Boob God, he could eat her up. And, for a moment, he contemplated it literally, but that wouldn't be fair. His Rossweisse had enough foreplay.
"O—" He bit back the desire, "Of course, Rose." There was no need to suffocate her in lust... not yet anyway. They had a date tomorrow.
He started by kissing her. After a few moments, he trailed to her chin, taking in her twitches, then further downwards to her neck. As he suckled there, he pressed forward, lowering her upper body onto the bed. Since it was in his way, he gently brushed her hair over her other shoulder and chest.
"Ise?" she questioned as her body hit his unbelievably cozy pillow and bedding.
Said man paused, withdrawing slightly. He eyed her back. And with a second of hesitation, he said, "You're really tense, Rose..."
He trailed off to admire her muscled back physically and visually. He started at her smooth shoulders. After an area was done, he'd ghostly trail his finger to the next spot to pinch, roll, or fist. His favorite spot was where her wings would sprout out her back. That area was notably sensitive to any devil. However, he wasn't trying to sexually pleasure her.
While she was looking forward to a different pleasure, this wasn't bad. Not at all. "Aah~" She squeezed her eyes shut. She had tried her best to hold in her groans, moans, and yelps. It was shameful to do when sex was just around the corner, right?
Apparently, Issei didn't think so as he leaned in to say, "Don't hold back, I wanna hear it." His erection twitched against her leg before he pulled back.
W-When you ask like that... She nodded, only for him to press a knuckle into a knot, "Oohm!" It would be fair to not hold back, she supposed. But it was also unfair for him to ask in such a manner!
After releasing every bit of back tension, he turned his sights onto her pearly and round underside. Both his palms stroked to the bottom, where it lifted the jelly mass. Kneaded into it, he relished in her many other groans.
"...I-Ise! My Beloved, please...!"
Ah.
He had gotten lost in her noises and pleasure. "Sorry, you-" he felt his lip slip into a sly grin, "were just so cute." Even though he used that excuse before, it still held meaning! Turning women into a moaning, twitchy putty- it simply was the best!
"Mou! Y- ah!" Issei's hand slinked to her back opening accidentally. "You said that already... and y-you promised..."
He raised an eyebrow at her otherwise lack of a reaction but didn't comment on it, pushing it into the back of his mind. Instead, he focused on her words. "I did promise..." Issei shifted his body further back, so he could align his hard-on. "Ready?"
While he hadn't planned to take her in this manner, Rossweisse was more than ready and comfortable. They could always change the position later. Or, he glanced up to her in thought, she could hint or ask for a different one.
"I'm—" Her entire back tensed, only to relax just as quickly, "I'm ready for you."
His cock twitched in his hand at her words. She was giving herself up utterly to him. 'She thinks she's ready.' Despite that ominous thought, he would ease her into it. Based on her reactions, readiness in practice, and her own want, he would ramp it up accordingly.
There was still a date he had set out for them tomorrow...
'We could always spend it in bed...'
Issei fought back his lust. Surprising for one of the lewdest persons ever, huh? Rossweisse deserved a break, and not spent with all her energy used on choking his dick with her insides...
And so, he leaned over her with his unused arm, and whispered, "I'm starting." A glance below exposed her goosebumps. He smirked at it. With that, he pushed his second head in her. There was a shaky groan from the young teacher as he came to a stop. "No pain, right?"
Unable to trust her voice, she shook her head up then down. To her side, her hands tightly grasped the bedding.
"Imma continue, ok?"
Rossweisse gave a small noise of affirmation, biting her lip.
Issei whispered sweet words directly into her ear, inching deeper within her. His hand drifted up and down one of her sides. It added to her shivers, twitches, and wiggles.
Man, did he want to eat her up! Instead, he tempered his desire again and completely sheathed himself within her. His hips pressed down onto her
"...Issei's in me, completely?"
"Yup~"
Rossweisse felt faint but awake. She felt drunk but coherent. She felt the entirety of his length piercing through uncharted grounds. However, despite how new everything was and her near-permanent doubt, she could feel his unbridled lust and boundless love. She trusted that easily, freely giving her all to him. She could take whatever he could throw- thrust into her.
"You... can continue, my beloved."
He doubted she would need to but said, "Don't be afraid to tell me to stop." With that little warning, he began pulling out.
There was an especially throaty sigh as his soaked erection left her. At that moment, her burning insides felt empty. "Is—" He reinserted it, sliding in with heavy resistance.
"So tight..." Issei groaned.
"...So big you mean, my beloved!" Rossweisse gritted back. The brown-haired student simply kissed her cheek. But from the corner of her unfocused vision, she could make out his smirk.
He continued going in and out, letting his Rook get used to it. While moving slow wasn't his favorite thing in the world, slow sex wasn't bad in the slightest. Not at all. Especially, when he could clearly monitor her reactions.
He would definitely be searing these memories in himself and inher.
Seeing her shift and time her lower body with his movements—more so, early and after just a few cycles—he increased his intensity. She was used to it enough to move after all. The slight jerks of her hips, trying to match his pace, were barely noticeable in the rapid thrusts. But there was no way he could miss it. He wouldn't give her any time to think. She had been doing enough of that as is.
"Oh!" The ex-Valkyrie appreciated the new pace.
Despite his increased movements, she continued moving her own hips, propping herself and no longer grasping the sheets tightly. Her head tilted back and up to see his length just outside of her. As it reentered, she shook her hips. Her eyes fluttered at the sensation. Alongside it, one of his groans brushed against her ear. For some reason, watching it, even if barely from the corner of her eyes, made it feel much, much better.
Apparently, Issei knew how she felt. He gripped her just under her ribs and pulled her into his lap again. His hands glided to her hips, lifting her slightly and pressing his length back into her soon after.
Now, she had a front-row seat, atop his lap. Her mouth moistened at the sight. It disappeared into her. A slight bulge appeared, traveling upwards as he buried himself within her. Like the initial position, he took it slow.
While she appreciated the lull to note everything, she wanted more now. And so, she tried to roll her hips to his pace. It was a bit awkward since she had never been in such a lewd arrangement before. Which was a damn shame, in her modest opinion. However, her partner had seemed to know what she wanted. He increased the pace and the strength of his thrusts again.
A particular deep nudge and a thumb against that nub made her come undone.
"Yeesss!" screamed Rossweisse. Her breathing and sense of time were fucked. But it didn't matter because this was it! This was most definitely what she wanted!
"You're so tight!"
'More like you're just too big!'
The idea of something so large entering her... it made her loins tingle, and grip around him increase two-fold. Even though she had just reached orgasm, Rossweisse wasn't winded in the slightest.
'Heh, perks of being a woman!'
It was only then she realized something was missing. Her King, hero, and lover hadn't reached climax alongside her. "My B- Issei, keep going please," she whined, rolling her hips. "Come on, you haven't reached orgasm yet, and- I want to feel it!" Her eyes pleaded and her lips pouted slightly up to him, trying to seduce him.
"Rose, hold on!"
—Only for her expression to melt into satisfaction. The young teacher shifted her gaze south and continued her movements with growing vigor. She wasn't the only one working hard, after all. Issei would become undone by her hands!
"I-It's not that I'm not there yet," he struggled to say, "Fuck, cuz I'm real close, Rose."
"Come on, Ise!" A memory of a video flashed within her. "Cum in me, I want it—!" A hand slapped against one of her tits. She practically squealed out in pleasure. The force of it was nothing in the face of her Rook piece, even as he squeezed it tightly. "Mooreee!" she moaned throatily, arching her back away from his chest. The warmth of his hand and the increasing fervor of his thrusts from below more than made up for the loss of contact.
"S-Shit, Rose," his shaft twitched harshly once, "I'm getting, haa, there!" Then, twice. Below, his thumb fiddled with her clit—a word Rossweisse had nearly forgotten again at the sensation. Never mind the wanton slapping of his hips against her round ass, coming at a force stronger than ever before. "Cum with me!"
"Ise," Rossweisse declared, "I will!" She followed up with a howl, "I will, my love!" Her rear grounded against his pelvis in a circular motion. It drew a groan from them both.
"Fuck," Issei's hand left her breast to pull her face towards his, "I love you, Rossweisse!" With that, he squeezed his eyes, plowed into her with unseen forcefulness, and stole her breath then lips.
'He didn't even give me the time to reply!' Her feet curled. Her hands on his thighs grasped them harshly. Her large but dense thighs squeezed his legs, only to spasm slightly as her womanhood squeezed him tighter than ever before. 'T-Those words were unfair!'
One last thrust, stronger than even the previous one, broke her. And, before she knew it, her head flew from Issei's to shriek, "Issei!"
It was only then her mind and vision went completely blank. A fiery warmth filled her insides, shooting into her in multiple spurts. The once maiden's eyes rolled back in sensory overload as she took it all in.
At each shot, he'd ground his hips more, trying to extend and boost their rapture. His lover released thankful and ever-satisfied sighs or moans at the action. The sole Issei of the room only groaned loudly against her long hair. The fact her head slammed into his didn't even register for he was already used to pains far worse.
And soon, they came down from their highs. Rossweisse took a little longer since this was all still new to her, so Issei took the time to gather the two of them onto the bed. All the while, he was still lodged in her, softened but still rearing to go, if need be. However, he wouldn't push it. Instead, he hugged her to him and whispered loving nothingness, as they laid side-by-side.
"Issei, I-" Rossweisse calmed her breathing and finished her reply, "I love you too." She had felt the need to say it back as soon as possible and couldn't wait till the tingle in her toes or her breathing normalized. Her lover's response was simply to hug her closer and to nibble her reddening ear.
His Rossweisse was simply the cutest, sexiest, most dedicated—the best, really.
However, Issei's small movement only reminded Rossweisse that he was still within her. The thought made her shiver and glance down. There, she saw a warm and wet mess. And as she noticed more and more details, her face grew redder and redder.
"O' Valhalla..." She swallowed. Then, she turned her head towards him, only averting shyly, asking, "I-Is it wrong to want more still?"
—!
His softened pole within her hardened. It throbbed and pushed into her folds once more. With every little movement, her sensitive insides would feel ten-fold, down to the smallest of detail.
"No," His body against her grew hot, reassuring her, "not at all."
Issei could barely hold himself back. He was surprised he was remained calm enough to say those few words. But then, she just had to say, "Then, please?" She moved to hold his arms with her own. "Show me more? I need it. I can take it, I promise!"
The Red Dragon Emperor doubted it, but it was her fault for goading him on like this. It would be a miracle if their date happens as per his plans. Although, he was sure no one would hold it against him. Especially the lovely woman within his arms.
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Aes (AN): Rossweisse is an addict through-and-through in my head canon, whether it be work or for pleasure (the wholesome kind only!). Also, she feels the type to overthink before and after something. However, she rarely overthinks in the moment, though not exactly the type to run on emotion like Issei. And she always carries a healthy amount of comedic relief—at least from what I remember...
And, hi 4 yrs later—whoops, sorry about that. If you really wanna hear my excuses, just review questions or dm me... mostly a joke. And, yes, I deleted the first/Irina "chapter" since I couldn't bear rereading it. I'll get around to redoing it and will post either a more refined version or a completely new chapter. My next story to update is Dragon x Drive!
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I don't believe I've ever written Rossweisse ever. That's a damn shame. Hopefully, I had done her justice (heh).
