Chapter 78: Late Night Mischief

Two hours later...

After the incident at the shrine, Issei and Asia were outside the clubhouse, using volleyballs to train Gasper to stop them in midair with his Sacred Gear, all while Kiba, Xenovia, Koneko, Adrian and Damon watched from the top of the clubhouse.

"If you two work together, I know in my heart you can do it!" Said Asia.

"You hear that Gasper?" Issei asked the dhampir, "You got a stone cold fox cheering you on my brother!"

"Hey weren't you helping out with his training?" Kiba asked Xenovia.

"Everytime Katrina or myself try to help train him the poor kid would break down crying, saying something that training him made him feel guilty."

"'Guilty?'" Repeated Adrian. "I don't understand that. Scared maybe, but I can't imagine him being guilty about learning how to defend himself." The Durandal User turned to the Devil Virus,

"Why would he be scared to train with me and Katrina?" Damon raised an eyebrow,

"Seriously? A former church girl chasing you around with a fucking holy sword sounds frightening to me. As for Katrina, she's a Goddess of War, 'nuff said," the white haired hunter quipped.

"I've only seen Issei this happy about training once before," said Koneko in her usual blank tone.

"When was that?" Asked Xenovia.

"It was back at the training camp," said Koneko.

"When we were preparing to fight Riser?" Asked Adrian.

"And Mystery Head Girl first striked?" Damon asked. Koneko blushed at Damons' words, and nodded,

"Is this also where Issei came up with the Dress Break?" Asked Xenovia, causing Konekos' blush to immeidiately fade, and she scowled down at Issei. The others followed her eyes, seeing Issei far below with a perverse glee glossing over his face,

"Let's make our dreams come true at last! Get ready for another hundred!" It was at that exact moment that the others inside the top of the clubhouse realized that Issei was in fact up to his perverted antics once again. Kiba brought a palm to his face in embarrassment, Adrian rolled his eyes while slumping his shoulders, Koneko continued to glare, Xenovia watched with curiosity, and Damon clapped his hands together,

"Welp! I'm going home, gonna eat an entire supreme pizza with no olives by myself in under five minutes...for the third time today, have a strawberry sundae topped with rum and Baileys, wind up in the alley, and I'll call you guys in the morning." Damon was in the process of walking away when Adrian turned to him,

"Try not to get too fucked up," the Devil Virus warned, "Tomorrow is the Leaders Summit."

"Yeah yeah..." Damon called over his shoulder, not even bothering to turn around.

Later that night...

Adrian lay in his bed with Rias by his side, both as bare as the day they were born, yet the first mentioned was wide awake.

I wonder what was with Akeno and Katrina earlier, Adrian thought to himself, Akeno really seemed to be into me for some reason, despite the fact that she and Katrina are together, and Katrina was blushing and stuttering like hell when Akeno said-. His thoughts were interrupted when there was a knock on his door. He shifted his pajamas on, slowly crawled out of bed to open the door, and was shocked to see both Katrina and Akeno themselves, dressed in baggy tee shirts and barely visible panties.

"Katrina? Akeno? What's wrong?"

"Nothing is wrong," said Katrina.

"I just wanted to apologize for my behavior earlier today," said Akeno, "it was crossing the boundary more than a little bit." Adrian raised his hands,

"Nothing to worry about. We're good."

"There was something else," Katrina added, gaining Adrians' attention. The Goddess of War took in a deep breath, sighed, and spoke, "Akeno was wanting you to accept her like I have."

"...I'm not following," said a confused Adrian. Katrina and Akeno looked at each other, the latter turned around, removed her shirt, dropping it to the floor and extended her mismatched wings.

"I revealed that my father, Baraqiel, was a fallen angel, and she accepted that," said Akeno, "I just want to make sure you can accept it too." Adrian paused, giving them both a raised eyebrow, seemingly irritated, but both girls were surprised at Adrians' next response,

"I've already accepted you." Both girls stared, waiting for the Devil Virus to elaborate. "The day we fought Kokabiel, and he brought up your father, I saw how enraged you became. I knew if you were that pissed over your heritage, I knew it was nothing for me to worry about, wasn't my business. Plus you helped us fight off Raynare and Riser before, so I already trusted you. Lastly..." Adrian morphed his arm into his signature blade, having Akeno face him, topless and all, "I know exactly what it's like to have something inside oneself that one isn't overly proud of." He then reverted his arm to its' normal form, picked Akenos' shirt off the floor and handed it back to her,

"With that said, I'm heading to bed. Goodnight you two." Both the Goddess of War and Priestess of Thunder bid him goodnight, and Adrian degenerated his clothes, returning to Rias in bed. Before he could drift back to sleep, however, he found Rias wide awake, smiling,

"That was very kind of you Adrian," she said, "I knew I made a good choice when I chose you." Adrian raised his eyebrow,

"What choice?"

"...Of my lead pawn," said Rias coyly, gently kissing him on the lips, straddling him under the covers, slowly guiding him into herself, and rocking her hips back and forth. The crimson haired she-devil then bent down, kissing Adrians' neck as he relished in the pleasure...only for both of them to freezd with their eyes wide open when Adrians' phone began to ring.

"You got to be kidding me," said Adrian in disbelief.

"You better check to see who it is," said Rias, sounding a bit irritated, "It's probably important." Adrian grabbed his phone, seeing a photo of Damon flipping the bird at the camera, signifying that it was the former devil hunter calling. Adrian rolled his eyes and answered, seeing it was a video chat. The screen quickly lit up the room, as Adrian saw Damon standing in what appeared to be a desert...with the sun up.

"Hey Adrian!" Shouted the white haired buffoon.

"Damon? Where are you?"

"Uh...you're not going to believe this...but..." Damon paused, mulling his next words, but decided to tell the truth in utter defeat, "I'm over in Tijuana...and I'm all out of magic to come back." Adrians' eyes widened,"How the fu-?! Nevermind..." said Adrian, "I'll come get you as soon as I'm done here."

"'Done here?' But dude-!" Adrian quickly hung up the phone, not wanting to hear any more.

"Now...where were we?" Adrian seductivly asked Rias, earning a giggle from Rias as he quickly rolled them over...

Meanwhile...

Damon looked down at his phone as it died on him, then intook his surroundings, seeing nothing but desert everywhere he looked.

"Well shit..."

A/N: I apologize that it took me this long to post these next few chapters, just got some crazy stuff going on in real life right now. But more chapters are on the way!