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This is a continuation of the flashback seen in Chapter 17


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Episode 30


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仮面ライダーBLACK RX (RIDER CHIPS Ver.) · RIDER CHIPS


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OST Fate Stay Night - Kodoku na Junrei


Flashback

It was sometime in the past, back during the early days of Kamen Rider Black. Somewhere in the larger Gremory Residence, there was Sirzechs Lucifer who was currently reviewing all of the files and the evidence that was on his desk.

Sirzechs was a handsome man that appeared to look like he was in his 20s, with shoulder-length crimson hair and blue concentrated eyes. Currently, he was wearing a black blazer that covers his brown vest and a white collared shirt that has a dark green necktie. He also has black pants and black formal shoes, with black socks. A frown etches upon his face and his right hand was lightly massaging his temple.

The files that he was reviewing were related to the recent incident surrounding Diodora Astaroth and his, for lack of a better word without sounding insulting, illegal, and dubious activities. He cannot thank Azazel and his son's savior enough for giving him the opportunity that he definitely needed to root out the corruption, and many of those that are on the list would now be arrested and forced to stand trial by the courts for their behavior and conduct that do not befit devils of their status, as unfortunately ironic as that sounded.

But Sirzechs Lucifer was no fool. He knew that even now, there are some traitorous fools who would hide behind plastered smiles and empty words of praise. He already knew that when it comes to trusting people, Sirzechs knew that his options were very limited. The old prejudices of the past, even in spite of the Devil Civil War that drove those who support it to near extinction, still remain as hidden terrorist cells that, if left unchecked and unfounded, would grow as the next century draws by. Sirzechs knew that he needed to find ways to cut off the snake.

Fortunately, there was Azazel.

Now, sometime before World War II, Azazel would surprisingly enough offer his full assistance, with nothing for Azazel to gain except for one thing.

"Why would you do this? What gains do you have for you to do this?" Sirzechs would ask at the time.

And in response, Sirzechs would recall the face of the old angel, one that was just too grim, one that even he as a Maou should take very seriously.

"Do you want a reason why I would offer this to you? Simple. Because I want there to be an actual future, for everyone, whether angels or devils or anyone else, everyone, and I mean what I say, Sirzechs. Better to have peace than to have war. It doesn't do anyone any good if war is the option that is chosen. Naturally, the scars of the past are still there, but this should not stop us from building peace, but spur us onwards even more. It is time for both of us to slowly let go of the past, even if it is admittedly difficult, for the sake of our children and their children after, so that they may have a world left to actually walk on."

Sirzechs had never once in his hundreds of lifetimes ever encountered an Azazel that was this serious when it came to peace when before, Azazel was quite the casual person to be around with, with light jokes here and there, with a little perverseness that was a staple to his personality and appearance. But now he was totally different, like Sirzechs had been speaking with an entirely different person. Little did he know at the time that there was a reason behind it, a very saddening and empathetic one at that.

Regardless, Azazel followed through on these promises and gave him the resources and the allies that he needed, secretly of course. And Sirzechs and his fellow Yondai Maous would begin with great tenacity. World War II, when it was initiated formally, actually gave the opportunity for the purifying scorch of the stench of corruption to be launched. In that time period, everyone was paranoid and grew fearful with every passing second due to the threat of Nazis Germany which had gained the attention of every important player.

Hitler's ambitions grew relentless. And the concerns were at an all-time high.

And since then, there was progress, but there was still corruption that remained, hidden in plain sight, behind the plastered smiles and words of praises that are laced with backstabbing poison. Truly, the life of a Maou like Sirzechs Lucifer was a headache. And now, his thoughts were focused on Diodora, the one who is responsible for the abduction of multiple religious women and other dubious activities that call forth an answer, and the Angel Faction wanted an answer for these women who were maltreated unjustly and without consent.

Sirzechs would agree. This wouldn't be tolerated. Not under his watch.

But Diodora unfortunately is quite the slippery bastard, being able to escape secretly as the devil police were trying their utmost to find him, to no avail. Diodora knew that he was going to be captured at some point, and thus, decided to go out with a bang.

By bombing the capital bank which was a diversion tactic for the bastard's plan for escape. And from the casualties, numbered to about a hundred and a couple of wounded, and even children weren't spared.

On that day, Sirzechs promised that Diodora would be punished for his crimes, even if he has to drag the bastard's corpse back to the trial court.

"Sirzechs?"

A woman's voice was heard from the door after knocking a few times.

"Yes, come in," Sirzechs would answer, recognizing the woman that was calling for him.

And the door would open, revealing a very beautiful woman with black hair tied to a twin-tailed style by two dark pink ribbons. Her body figure was of shorter stature but nevertheless has quite a slender shape that would spark excitement and instinct of many kinds. She was wearing an office uniform consisting of a light pink tie, a green collared shirt, and a long black skirt that reaches the knees. She was also wearing black heels. Her expression was one etched with concern on her face, and it was also one that felt tired just like him.

Serafall Leviathan.

At that point, Sirzechs felt like his heart was beating with a different wavelength. With no one else around, followed by the factors of accumulating stress, his office room being darker and lacking light except for the office desk, the windows all being covered by the crimson curtains that hue a dark color, the attractiveness of the woman who was walking towards him, and pleasurable memories of the past that whispered into the back of his mind, a twitch of his instincts sparked if you will, especially with the current mood of the atmosphere.

The beautiful woman who was walking towards him was very alluring and tempting, even when she wasn't being obvious and it's overall unintentional. Even the tired grey lines of her eyes added a hint of attractiveness to her face along with a worn-out sigh that came from the light of day, showing her dedication to her task that makes even Knight Templars question their loyalty. He felt something within him hardened underneath, but he didn't make it obvious. He has his pride after all.

With each step, Serafall would eventually circle around and eventually jump and sits near Sirzechs waist rather suddenly. Serafall would sigh heavily as she raises both of her arms to the man's neck and initiate a soft kiss, moving her face near his.

"...Mmm."

The sounds of deeper release and pleasure were heard from within their mouths and their tongues would slowly but surely start the playful slurps. Sirzechs would instinctively move his arms to embrace this petite figure who was kissing him in such a deeper and amorous manner. He wanted to embrace his wife and mistress after all. Yes, Serafall Leviathan was Sirzech Lucifer's wife, his secret wife, his second wife, and his mistress. Only Grayfia, his son, the other two Maou, and a certain few knew of the exact relationship between the two of them. And that certain few of course include Sona Sitri and Shidou Itsuka, along with the parents of Serafall, Azazel, and a few.

Now, why is their relationship a well-kept secret? Because if word got out that Sirzechs and Serafall were in a very close and intimate relationship, it would spell some trouble along the way. Of course, Sirzechs and Serafall had planned contingencies in place just for that, but until then, it was for the best that this marriage and relations between them were covered in the blanket of privacy.

One could say in this case that they were in some kind of forbidden relationship. And as devils, they couldn't help but get a little excited as the sparks of passionate desire would begin to reign in their hearts.

How did this relationship happen?

Well, it is a very long story to tell, but it happened several centuries ago, sometime long after the Civil War and after marrying Grayfia Lucifuge, and long before Millicas Gremory, his beloved son, was born. Grayfia had of course accepted such a relationship due to foreseeing the logical and practical benefits that could be gained from this. There would at least be a woman to keep an eye on her husband and isn't fooling around in more ways than one, and Serafall just so happen to be a perfect choice due to the fact that the latter understands her husband better than even her because Serafall was with Sirzechs the longest.

And then, both of them would release their mouths, making a heavy breath. Their eyes were now glowing with a subtle intent. Passion, lust, desire, need, and everything else. Sirzech's eyes were turning with a shade of red while Serafall's eyes were lighting up with a brighter blue demeanor. Serafall giggled a little, making Sirzechs raised an eyebrow.

"What's so funny?" He asked.

Serafall made a playful gesture, putting her right hand on his left cheek. "Well, for starters, I needed a little reprieve, and it was quite a refreshing kiss indeed."

"I aimed to please my woman after all," Sirzechs smiled flirtatiously.

"Hehehe," Serafall giggled before her face turns sad and her smile accompanies it, making Sirzechs pay attention.

"What is it?" Sirzechs spoke with concern.

"...Oh," Serafall shakes her head. "No more than you already know."

"The bombing from this morning, right?" Sirzechs asks.

"...Hmm," Serafall nodded, sporting a conflicted expression. She was obviously just as outraged as the rest. The Khaos Brigade had a lot of nerve-blowing the bank of the capital up. The casualties were minimum, but there were still wounded devils that were sent straight to the general hospitals. Her expression now turns to one of irritation. "I knew that scumbag was dirty from the beginning."

"Diodora Astaroth, correct?" Sirzechs asks.

"That's right," Serafall's arms were tightly holding Sirzechs' neck. Displeasure was seen plastered on her face. "It's a very good thing that my Sona-chan had beaten him in more ways than one so that he wouldn't end up as my Sona-chan's fiancée. She deserved a much better man in the end, is what I really, really thought."

"Like Shidou Itsuka," Sirzechs mentioned the name of his son's savior.

Serafall's eyes grew a little brighter and a genuine smile was plastered to her face. "Yes, he's quite the perfect example. That man had saved Millicas, our son, from the clutches of an empire that wanted to trigger yet another Great War because of a potential misunderstanding. But more than that," Serafall's eyes turn to her man and husband. "I feel that he is the only one that is capable of being with her, if you remember the info that Azazel gave."

"I do, and it was several months back if I recall," Sirzechs nodded.

The information about the status of both Shidou Itsuka and Sona Sitri. The Yondai Maou are the only ones among devil kind who are aware of it, followed by Sona's parents. The number of those who knew is quite limited and with purpose. Sirzechs and Serafall would want to ensure everything in their power so that the two can have a more peaceful life amidst many obligations, conflicts, and problems, especially considering Shidou's public status as a well known hero.

Serafall sighed, her eyes closing a little. "I really wished that Shidou-kun's identity wasn't revealed by that blasted Empire, to think they also had a contingency in mind just for him."

"...My thoughts are more or less the same," Sirzechs muttered with a contrite tone. "I should have at least anticipated that something like that would happen the moment the Empire kidnapped my son, but then, my son was on my end throughout most of the time."

Now, how exactly did Shidou Itsuka's identity as Kamen Rider Black had been revealed to everyone in the general public and throughout the supernatural realms?

Simple. The Blue Ribbon Empire, the same interdimensional empire responsible for the kidnapping of Millicas Gremory, also had one objective in mind. They managed to record Shidou transforming as Black and beating one of the grunts of the empire, while of course saving Millicas and taking him away from the mountain with his motorcycle, broadcasting it live to every channel of every television and telecommunication device.

Quite a simple but no less effective tactic. And now everyone knows. Serafall can remember the first few days of how her future brother-in-law had been dealing with his identity getting exposed. His family, meaning his parents and sister and some of his friends, was not a moment too soon attacked by a Beast Man–supremacist terrorist organization called the Black Death Emperor Front, an organization hell-bent on undermining the treaties surrounding the rights of humans and demons (not devils, they are a different species entirely). Payback if you will after what happened in Gozo, an island in the Maltese archipelago in the Mediterranean Sea.

Since that incident, Ratatoskr, the UN-sanctioned organization dedicated to the wider affairs of the world and beyond, pulled the throttle of all of its available resources and allies, the Yondai Maou included, to provide either additional security within Tenguu City at this time or provide certain deals, promises, and threats to ensure that none of the mentioned above, the incident where Kamen Rider Black's family and friends were attacked, would never happen again.

Not a full-on guarantee, but it does alleviate the concerns of the majority. It also helps that Black is a well-regarded figure in supernatural politics. There would be potential risks if Black were to be attacked. The other powers will not take this lightly.

"I worry for them both, Sirzechs," Serafall muttered softly, her eyes flashing blue. "At some point, there would come a time when we are going to have to bring up that secret that we are both keeping from them. I...I don't want Sona-chan to hate me," She said with a saddened tone, lowering her eyes.

"She wouldn't hate you," Sirzechs reassured, putting his right hand to her chin, raising her face a little, letting her eyes look upon his light crimson ones. "Even with this, I believe that your sister wouldn't hate you. The reason why we cannot tell her about her past life now is logical, we cannot rush it, otherwise, we may incur unwanted consequences, and in a time of turmoil like this, this would not be the best option for everyone."

"I know...But still..." Serafall couldn't help but worry, her eyes turning sideways to the left.


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Luis Fonsi ‒ Despacito (Lyrics / Lyric Video) ft. Daddy Yankee


And then...

"Mmph!"

A sudden kiss from Sirzechs as he reaches near Serafall's face, his mouth drawing near her mouth, and his tongue would playfully ask for permission to enter. Serafall, as she moaned, her eyes turning a little upward, could not help but oblige. And they release their mouths, gasping for breath.

"...Sirzechs, that's not fair...I'm trying to be serious here..." Serafall muttered, her breathing turning a little erratic. She felt a little tweaked underneath her skirt.

"I think that we should relieve our worries a little bit for now and have a little fun, leave the worries for tomorrow, don't you think?" Sirzechs eyes flashed with interest, his tone being a little bold and suggestive. His hands were now making their way towards Serafall's rear and squeezed the cheeks a little, making Serafall's eyes brighten dimly, with a certain hunger and thirst, with a light grunt sounding from her mouth. She wants him! She wants him now!

Right now, both felt the urge to let go of their worries and remove their stress. They had too much of it already, with this present problem counting as the latest in line. They need a release. They need an outlet. And so, without any words, and with Serafall snapping her left fingers, locking the door behind them, both of them would slowly remove their clothing.

Sirzechs would start by removing Serafall's light pink tie. Serafall would remove Sirzech's dark green tie. Both fell to the floor. Then Sirzechs would raise his arms a little so that Serafall can remove the black blazer and vest as they were thrown to the floor. Now she would use her hands to open the buttons of his white collared shirt, removing it as well, with his muscular chest for Serafall to ogle and touch with her two hands. Serafall would suddenly lick Sirzechs torso from up left to right, wanting to taste the skin, the patterns, and the form of her man. Sirzechs would only grunt as he feels his mistress's taste buds dripping down from his chest. His woman felt rather hungry and thirsty, and she was savoring the taste of her man's hard skin that would be the envy of most devils.

I must be quite the lucky girl then, Serafall thought with interest.

As she raises her face, Sirzechs would kiss Serafall forcefully, wanting to dominate his woman's lips and mouth for his own. He was getting a little impatient. His hands reached his woman's office shirt, quickly removing the buttons of her shirt and throwing it away to the floor, revealing her smooth skin and large, fine breasts that were covered by her black bra. Ah, he misses those, he thought inwardly with a sense of glee. As his tongue was busy dealing with the twisting tongue of his woman that was now licking the tip of his mouth, and both of their faces sway from both left and right, being lightly aggressive, he manages to reach his woman's smooth back and unclip her black bra, one that would also fall to the floor.

Serafall in the meantime would raise her hands towards the pants of her man, removing the buttons and the zipper as she lifts herself up a little, with one of her hands caressing her man's face while the other was busy removing the pants as they fell to the floor. With that out of the way, she would sit down once more as she and Sirzechs continued to kiss with a hot burning passion and want for the other. Sirzechs would begin to raise his hands towards Serafall's waist and begin to slide her black panties away as they fell to the floor, with Serafall lifting herself up a bit. Another passionate kiss would begin to erupt between the two, and the tip of Sirzechs' propagator would hit and rub through Serafall's lady parts, making the latter moan.

The urge to become one was very strong. They don't want to wait any longer. Both of them would begin to lightly stand up as they passionately kiss one another and embrace one another, with their parts underneath lightly touching one another. And then, Sirzechs and Serafall would launch themselves near a wall that was just to the right, with their quick-paced feet, and holding their balance together. Serafall would place her hands near the wall while Sirzechs would want to finally put his manhood underneath Serafall's center point. First, he would move his right foot and place it to Serafall's right foot as the latter and the right eg follow suit, allowing the latter to come to a position.

And now was the time.

"HMPH~!"

He would lower himself a little, accommodating his woman's small stature, and suddenly thrust his manhood deep inside Serafall, making the latter moan as her eyes were turning into a brighter blue.

"Ah~! Ah~! Ah~! Ah~! Ah~!"

One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Sirzechs was not wasting time. He would begin to thrust into his mistress deeper and faster, his aggressive hands would head towards Serafall's breasts, wanting to feel the maternal and womanly assets that others would want to touch. Too bad for them, Sirzechs thought, smirking inside as he thrust deeper and deeper inside his woman. Serafall would lightly raise her back as she feels the strong hands of her man. Nothing but satisfaction and pleasure would enter her mind. Her man, doing it with her, a very wanted experience that she misses oh so much.

Even after all of the centuries that had passed, Serafall Leviathan never got tired of Sirzech Lucifer and his dominating nature. Her memories of him were bittersweet and valuable. She was his childhood best friend, a trusted comrade during the Devil Civil War, and now, she was the secret wife and mistress of the greatest leader of all devils. She can feel each of the deepest thrusts that lay inside her. She desired it, oh so much, as she shakes the rear of her cheeks. The way both of them were swaying back and forth, it appeared that they were dancing, just add the few intimate matters that allow them to become one as they release everything, all of their stress, all of their worries, all of their fears, everything, and turning them into one big ball of motivation for this very night.

Sirzechs continues to thrust Serafall through her rear, feeling the impact of the cheeks of her rear, so soft and smooth. The sexier body of this woman was his to play with, to thrust his propagator into. He wants to launch his gifts inside her womb. He continues to thrust into her as the hour seems to have passed by. They were still going at it.

"...Sera-chan, do you like it?" Sirzechs asks aggressively with a whispering tone that felt dominating but accommodating, raising his face near Serafall's right ear. Serafall couldn't help but shiver behind her back, with her rear becoming more active as she follows through the motions of her man, and her soft moans were music to Sirzechs' ears that would only allow him to thrust through her in the deepest manner possible.

"...Ah, yes, ah, I love it, I love it so much," Serafall spoke through her moans, aggressively thrusting and shaking herself deeper still more into her man.

"Hmph!"

Both of them would kiss passionately, with Serafall raising her face a little to the right and launching her tongue towards Sirzech's tongue and played with each other, tasting their taste buds while their waists were moving back and forth. And then, Serafall would let go of her tongue twister and turn front, with her hands lightly placed to the wall, and shaking her rear as she felt the immense pleasure that plunges deeper and deeper within her. And with each deeper plunge, there was also faster motion. Their hips were smacking each other too fast. Sweat would now begin to appear from their skins as they drip and combined upon each other.

"Why...Why do you love it so much...?" Sirzechs aggressively asks once again, his thrusts continuing much deeper.

"Be...Because it's so good..." Serafall muttered with a submissive tone as her tongue was lightly drawing out from her mouth.

"What's so good?" Sirzechs asks, thrusting still more.

"...You...Ah!...You are...Ah!...You are, Sirzechs, Ah! Ah! Ah!" Serafall's moans turn ecstatic with each animalistic thrust.

Sirzechs continues to power forward for yet another hour. Feeling the impact of the rear's soft cheeks along with holding the womanly breasts of his mistress felt like Sirzechs was in heaven, ironically. The pleasure was just so immense and satisfying. Even now, he can say truly that aside from Grayfia, no one can satisfy and keep up with him just as much as Serafall. Even now, Sirzechs was grateful that Serafall was accepted by Grayfia to be his secret wife and mistress to relieve him of the various problems that plagued him, if just a bit. He needed an outlet to release everything, all of the negativity and all else. And Serafall provides him with such a wonderful service. Whenever he needed to relieve himself of his lust, Serafall is there to provide him with more than he ever wanted in a woman. No woman can compare with this beautiful and sexy woman who is shaking her rear just for him.

"Ah~! Ah~! Ah~! Ah~! Ah~!"

And then...

"...Ahhhhh~!"

Sirzechs would finally make the final stroke and release a turbulent seminal fluid that would unleash itself deep within Serafall's womb. He can feel Serafall's head laying down towards his torso as he still carries her breasts with his hands. Both of them would breathe heavily, their lustful grunts and moans making themselves known as their eyes continued to flash. Afterward, they begin to kiss passionately, with both lips locked as they try to dominate each other. Serafall would begin to suddenly lower herself down, slowly and suggestively, removing the connection they have, making both Sirzechs and Serafall miffed a little because they wanted to stay connected for a few more seconds.

But this cannot do, for Serafall would provide her man with a special kind of service. Now in a suggestive crouching position, she would hold the phallus of her man and would not hesitate to suck it in order to clean it, making Sirzechs grunt a little as he can feel the whispering breath that was just making Sirzechs looking upward and enjoying the pleasure that his woman was giving him. With each slurp, Serafall would move her face back and forth slowly in order to taste the bittersweet but intoxicating flavor of the fluids that were released. Sirzechs, his eyes glowing ominously, would begin to raise his hands towards his mistress's face and begin to shake it aggressively back and forth, making her eyes turn upwards in ecstasy.

"MMPH~! MMPH~! MMPH~!"

Serafall was tasting the soft hardened skin along with the crotch hair. She was feeling a thrilling experience as both of her hands were placed on her man's waist and embraced it. Only the thought of her man and his propagator that was slamming through her mouth remained, one of thrilling ecstasy, and her mouth was consuming the sweat that lay underneath. It just felt so good, like there was nothing except clouds that occupied her mind that remained ecstatic as she vigorously moves her face back and forth even as her man was aggressively moving her face in order to spark his inner bestial excitement.

Using her ice power, Serafall would provide Sirzechs with a heightened experience of ecstasy as he can feel the light cold that would suck through his intromittent organ. Sirzechs would continue to thrust into his woman's mouth with more vigor, feeling the cold and the warmth of her mouth. Even now, the idea of this ice-cold devil woman who is doing this to him would make him feel so alive. His intimacy with Serafall was far different from Grayfia's. With Grayfia, it's more about trying to make sure not to break her with his strength while trying to keep up with her. With Serafall, he does not need to worry about holding back and taking a more aggressive approach.

And he continues to thrust deeper and deeper, feeling the reverberations of his woman's voice, until he releases his erection fluids deep inside Serafall, making her face shine with ecstasy and thrill. With no time to waste, Serafall would clean up her man's reproductive organ with loyal and lustful affection mixed together. Sirzechs in the meantime would begin to remove the dark pink ribbons that were tying his mistress's hair, taking out the left, followed by the right, and both fell to the floor, revealing the long black hair that only belonged to him, for only him to look at in this state. He can see his woman pleasuring herself, desiring to continue sucking whatever she might consume and inhale the intoxicating aura and odor that would make her instincts driven to new heights of desire and passion within her ice-cold bodily stature.

And then, just as she finished cleaning up her man's heir, she would suddenly kiss her man aggressively, with both of her hands locked towards his neck, and Sirzechs would lower her body a bit to feel his woman's breasts that would land to his torso, feeling the nipples and the softness that were likened to pillows in bed. Sirzechs would not need a bed for now. He has the next best thing which lay upon his torso. Sirzechs would suddenly carry his woman by the rear and begins to aggressively insert himself much deeper inside her.

"AH~!"

Serafall's eyes brightened as her eyes turn to lust, with her mouth fighting against her man's mouth, as smooching and slurping sounds were heard, followed by the sound of smacks within both of their hips. Each pound that Sirzechs made to his woman was at its deepest. He was plunging straightforward to his wife, to his secret lover, to his mistress, to the second mother of his son. He can feel the sweat that drips down from himself and from the soft skin of his woman's sexier body.

To heighten the excitement of their passion, Sirzechs would slowly move backward, and each time, he steadies himself as he moves a little so that his woman can align her hips to smack through his crouch without having to worry about falling, not that Sirzechs would let it happen as no harm would come to his woman. Another form of dance, a slower but passionate kind releases their desire for one another after so much hard work as fellow Maous, as husband and wife. And with each step, he can feel the mouth of his second wife dominating within his own mouth, and Sirzechs in turn fought back with his own playful strikes to the upward corner, lifting the tongue of his woman forward a little before the tips joined together and twist once again.

Sirzechs would shake a little as if he was dancing with Serafall, moving his legs a bit as the thrusts were at their deepest and the desire to make this woman of beauty moan the hardest. And with each twist and turn through the office room, they were dancing as they plunge themselves deeper inside. Their bodily strength allows them to perform this feat without having to be worried about getting tired any time soon. The pleasure settles in as each movement of their body, followed by their power forward attacks, would make the two grunt and moan.

And Sirzechs would eventually find himself near the desk that was on his backside. Thinking quickly, he would bend his back a little, putting one of his hands on the side of the table while the other was carrying the rear cheeks of his woman who continues to shake deeper and deeper inside him. He can feel the arms that embrace his neck, the moaning ecstatic pleasurable face that wants him.

Sirzechs feels quite fortunate for this night. Most people talk about Serafall's beauty from far off. They could never experience what it was like to actually plunge deeper into this woman and the pleasure that he experiences. It was too much, and oh so bittersweet and relieving. Sirzechs definitely felt like he made the right choice in choosing only one other woman in his life. His childhood best friend, his fellow Maou, and eventually, his beloved wife and mistress.

And then, Sirzechs would move once more, slowly and carefully as he continues to lift Serafall up as the latter continues to aggressively pound him. The aura on her body was lightly seen, one of pure white and blue traced along her bodily lines. And Sirzechs' aura of dark crimson flames was lightly seen from his body. Ice and flames were dancing to the rhythm and throes of passion. With each kiss that they locked on to, with each sway of their bodies, all of it felt so good that they never want to stop.

And they did so many hours into the night. The clock now strikes through the 12:00 midnight hour. As both Sirzechs and Serafall were seen continuing their dance off just somewhere near the door, with one final thrust...

"HMMMPPPH~!"

...And yet another release of the fluids. Their love and passion release their stress and all of the negative thoughts that plagued them. Both of them felt heavy and yet still wanted to do more. As their breath was felt upon their faces, they plunged their mouths deeper into each other once more, feeling the tastes of their sweat and fluids that all circulate to form one mixture of emotional concurrence.

As they let go of their kiss, Sirzechs would walk towards the desk, with Serafall in tow, feeling the vibrations underneath as she gasps upon her breath. Sirzechs would let go of Serafall, who in turn would lay her hands down on the desk as her body lay on the platform of the desk. Serafall would remove the folders and files that were scattered on the table and let her body take rest as Sirzechs plunges himself deeper into her once again.

"Ah~!"

And yet another position. As his mistress rested upon the desk, he continues to pound her senselessly from the rear. Careful of course to not break the desk with his strength, he calculated each pound for pound, ensuring that his woman moans for him and only for him. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. A continuous pattern. Serafall's sweat covered the table as she felt pure ecstasy and delight.

"Ah~! Ah~! Ah~! Ah~! Ah~!"

More, Sirzechs thought. He wanted so much more. And deep inside, Serafall would leak a certain cold that would cool her man's hardened vital organ, with his thrusts becoming more heated as he tries to shake the cold off with determination, making Serafall grunt and moan as the table was vibrating a little. This current position was all about maintaining a little self-control, careful not to break the desk as Sirzechs plunges with a power forward that limits itself just a bit while holding on to his mistress's rear cheeks and light slapping it a little, making Serafall moan over the painful pleasure.

And another hour seems to pass by...

"AHHHHHH~!"

And yet another climactic end that releases various fluids and other cells. Sweat covered the bodies of the two lovers. Sirzechs would remove his manhood, and turn Serafall around, revealing her lustful face that aches for more. He would grab hold of the woman as her long hair swayed and kissed passionately and made a deeper embrace.

And as they exit their mouths, Sirzechs would utter. "Let's continue this on the bed, is that okay, Sera?"

A thrill lay deeper inside Serafall. Only Sirzechs would call her in that fashion. Aggressive and hot, just the way she liked it. With a gasp of breath, she said. "Yes...Take me..."

And so, Sirzechs and Serafall would quickly clean up before they left. They pack up all of their clothes via certain spells, teleporting them to the bedroom. And then, they move towards the bedroom. The bedroom was of an exclusive type of atmosphere. Quite fancy overall. The moonlight as well would shine upon the curtain. The door was locked, so no one would be able to go in.

And so, both of them would aggressively kiss each other once again, and with each step, they inevitably fall down onto the large mattress, removing all of their shoes. And Sirzechs would insert himself deeper inside Serafall again...

"Ah~!"

And begins yet another round of intimacy. They wanted to make every single minute and hour count. With their busy schedules in daily life, they rarely can enact something like this, which is why they would think of nothing except to plunge themselves deeper into one another. Serafall's legs were raised and locked at the waist of her man as she feels herself shaking once again.

"Ah~! Ah~! Ah~! Ah~! Ah~!"

And as she felt the most invigorating pleasure, Serafall's thoughts turn back to the many times when she would spot many devil women from various places talking about Sirzechs and wondering what it was like to be married to someone who exudes strength, a commanding presence, and a handsome face. Their expressions of course turn to either envy or sadness because Sirzechs was taken and smitten by Grayfia.

Of course, little did they know that Serafall had already tasted the forbidden fruit, and it was oh so satisfying as her hips move upon her own accord. Drops of sweat continue to fall as they make love, thrusting back and forth non-stop. And then, after another hour...

"Ahhhhhhhh~!"

They released their fluids once again upon one another. They were not done yet. Sirzechs and Serafall would move into position, with both now in the opposite direction. Serafall would begin to consume her man's vital organ once again while Sirzechs would smooch and lick his woman's vulva, as they both initiated a 69-angle position. Serafall vigorously consumes her man while Sirzechs continues to caress his woman from underneath. They can taste the bittersweet intoxication, the mesmerizing odor, the salty fluids, all of it was there to consume and drink up.

And then...

"HMMMPH~!"

And just like that, they climaxed for another hour. And thus, Serafall, not wanting to be outdone, would begin to turn around and move into position, making Sirzechs lay down with her two hands that push him aggressively. Serafall was still sporting a lustful expression as she begins to insert herself once again deeper inside her man.

"...Ahhh~!"

And so, they begin again. Sirzechs and Serafall would grab each other's hands and join them together as they thrust deeper into each other.

"Ah~! Ah~! Ah~! Ah~! Ah~!"

With each thrust, they feel their bodies and souls unite, their auras of crimson and white-bluish intermixing into a dazzling effect that was seen in their bodies, and their eyes hued with a fiery and ice-cold passion as they continued on and on as both of their hands gripped. Sirzechs can see his woman's nipples raising up and down, bouncing in a mesmerizing fashion. And as he looks into the woman's face, he can see how much he definitely preferred a longer-haired Serafall Leviathan. And that part of her was only just for him.

Faster, they both thought. They want to go faster. And so they did. Sirzechs can hear the moans of his woman, with each sound urging the man to press ever so forward. Both of their hands gripped upon each other as they thrust deeper and deeper from within.

Serafall continues to ride her crimson man with each thrust with more determination than ever. Her hair was loose and waving back and forth. She feels like she was now at the top of the Underworld, in this case, quite literally as she was holding down the man who is carrying it with his own two shoulders. She can feel the caressing touch from her rear. Even as they continued back and forth with each thrust, their trust lay bare upon one another. They both care for one another and understand each other in such a way that no one else really could.

Not even Grayfia can understand Sirzechs better than Serafall, which is one of the main reasons why Grayfia would entrust Serafall with the task of keeping an eye on their common husband. Yes, Serafall had to admit, Sirzechs can be a bit of a pain at times because he tends to escape from his duties whenever the opportunity allows it. And then, it was her job as the second wife to keep him up into shape, just like now as she rides him and makes his crimson eyes focus upon her womanly assets. She can tell that he passionately desires her rackers better than anything. She can see the lustful desire present in his eyes.

Oh, now she definitely feels like a bad girl, Serafall taught with glee as she sways her body back and forth.

Sirzechs, waiting for many minute intervals, finally gave in and stood up from his position and aggressively shakes Serafall, thrusting her deeply while kissing her without sense. Serafall would follow with her hands raised towards her man's neck and raises her lips towards her man's, kissing it deeply and vigorously as she can feel each deeper thrust that lay inside. Her breasts would sway underneath her man's torso, giving them electrical sparkles that rejuvenated their energies that made them thrust upon each other still more.

Sirzechs would squeeze his woman's rear cheeks, making her moan still more. At the same time, he ensured that his mistress's breasts would stick closely upon his chest and rubbed it, feeling the latter's heartbeat and mammary glands.

A bittersweet thought entered his mind as he continued to thrust upon his wife. He recalls how Serafall, due to her body condition, could never be able to bear any children. It stung for both of them whenever that thought passed through their mind. Politics and risks be damned, they both thought, they at some point in their long interval relationship throughout the centuries, desired a child of their own, to form a living proof of their union together. But alas, fate was not so kind to them, and Serafall had to live for the rest of her days as a motherless woman not worth much except for her pleasurable assets and expertise.

Sirzechs never wanted his woman to wallow in depression just for this and sought to give comfort to her at every opportunity. Yes, there was them making love, but they also can simply embrace each other, hug one another, and show compassion to one another. In all this time, Sirzechs Lucifer never regretted falling deeply in love and in lust for Serafall Leviathan who was now his woman to carry on with along with Grayfia Lucifuge.

Serafall was the only other woman that can satisfy his cravings, release his stresses and convert them into more productive methods, showcasing similar hobbies of an otaku or nerdy nature as a part of their stress relief and as a way to move past their traumas. Serafall was irreplaceable. He loved her so very much. She was his woman. Sirzechs' reputation did not matter in his mind, though of course, it was still at the forefront for the sake of maintaining his stature as a Maou. He was rather more concerned for his second wife, Serafall, the woman who until now continues to give him the finest and most pleasurable comfort.

He can never be bored of her. His passion runs deep within her. She was the only woman besides Grayfia who he can be very intimate with. She was also the beloved second mother of his son, Millicas Gremory, and when he was born, she was very happy, and the first time she held him within her arms, she cried, both happy and sad but content to finally be able to be a mother even with her condition.

His body shakes, his heart aches, and his mind wants to connect with his woman in the deepest manner possible. That was why he was thrusting into the deepest point possible. His aura expands along with his woman's, engulfing and intermixing with each other. Flames and ice all intermixed together. Sirzechs can only feel the cool warmth from the inside which spurs him on and on.

How many hours has it now passed? The moonlight had almost gone. It was now at the 4:00 hour. And they were still at it. Their sweat and odor spread out as they thrust each other back and forth. Both of them now maintained a sitting position, facing each other as Serafall continues to rub her breasts into her man's torso, feeling each other's heartbeat. Sirzechs would passionately kiss and entangle tongues with Serafall, neither stopping nor waning from that and his continued forward tactics from underneath. And his crimson eyes dim with desire as he sees the mesmerizing sexy figure of his mistress jumping up and down from her rear for his sake. It was just so satisfying.

They pushed forward and wanted more. They continue on. Their minds focused on each other. And Sirzechs, wanting to spice things up a bit, would suddenly lift Serafall by her rear as Sirzechs begins to stand, with his two feet now placed into the bed, and carrying Serafall who was still inserted deeper inside of him. Their auras surround them as he makes Serafall plunge deeper and deeper, making her moan for him.

"Ah~! Ah~! Ah~! Ah~! Ah~!"

Serafall couldn't help it. It was just so good. She felt like she wanted this moment to last forever and never let go, as selfish as that was. But could she not be selfish for her man's sake?

"...Ah!...Sirzechs...Now you're...just...Ah!...showing off...at this point...Ah! Ah! Ah!" Serafall shakes her hips altogether as she moans within her pleasurable experiences.

"Is it bad if I showed off to my wife?" Sirzechs asks with a confident, desiring smirk.

"Ah!...Ah!...No...Ah!...It just...only...makes you hotter...Ah! Ah! Ah!" Serafall couldn't help but exclaim.

"I'm hotter...but you're colder...As cool as ice...Maybe I should try melting you into boiling water..." Sirzechs spoke with a bold and confident tone, shaking his crouch and waist as he thrust deeper and deeper.

"Ah!... Oh, I'm not so easy to melt, Sirzechs..." Serafall made a lustful smirk.

"We'll see, my Long-Haired Celsius Fahrenheit Princess," Sirzechs made a smirk.

And both kissed very passionately as they continue to shake their bodies for each other. Their energetic desire to bury themselves into each other never snuff out and was burning as brightly as ever. Sweat and ecstasy only reigned. They wanted to make this moment last so much longer. And with each step of his foot, Sirzechs and Serafall lightly dance on top of the bed while thrusting into each other in a suggestive, faster, and deeper degree, prompting an inner sensation of cold mixed with hot, forming into a warmth fire that blazes coolly upon one's face.

"HMPH~! HMPH~! HMPH~! HMPH~!"

Every single time they shove themselves down, plunging toward their deepest desires, coveting each other, and then...

"HMMMPPPHHH~!"

As they kissed passionately, lip locking, they both initiated a swirling climax, with each pound of seed bursting inside the cool womb of the woman who was in the embrace of her man. And they both gasp for breath as they look at each other. They can feel the dripping fluids underneath as some fall on the bed. On their heads, they felt a cool and warm breeze that satisfied them.

And now, they would lower themselves down and move a little. Sirzechs would grab the sheets and cover himself and his woman, most especially in order to accommodate the latter. Sirzechs would lay on a soft pillow while he felt the soft touch of his woman's breasts, feeling her heartbeat and her warm embrace. He can feel the trace of her fingers through his torso before settling in on the center. They still feel connected underneath, not wanting to let go of their connection.

"Hmph."

And all Sirzechs felt was a cold, warm kiss that made his mind refreshed before the kiss subsided, revealing a very satisfied Serafall.

"I love you, Sirzechs," Serafall muttered softly, her tone was serious, and her bright flashing eyes turning towards his.

"And I love you, Sera," Sirzechs muttered with a kind, genuine smile that felt refreshed.

And so, they kissed with chaste and gentleness before Serafall would eventually lay her head near Sirzechs neck. Now, they take their proper rest as they prepare more for the days ahead.


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