Irina twirled around in her long yellow, frilly sundress, her hair free and unkept by her twin-tails. She forewent her usual boyleg and just wore a… rather naughty pair of lace panties. Rias told her to go commando but she didn't have the heart for that; she didn't wear a bra though. Issei would indeed enjoy that. The neckline went deep and showed a moderate amount of cleavage.
Irina smiled to herself as she looked forward to the day ahead of her. Rias had gone to a meeting and brought Koneko and Asia with her – Irina felt that she knew what the meeting was about. So, it was just her and Issei! A rare occurrence! They were going out to the park and beach picnic date.
Irina stepped out of her room and down the stairs. She picked up her purse and slung it over her shoulder after checking that she got everything that she needed: a two-piece swimsuit, wallet, keys, phone, and ID. There was other stuff in there that need not be mentioned in a fanfic, such as alcohol, some snacks, a small bottle of water, pen and paper, a book, a Bible, tissue, condoms, the minimum amount of cosmetics, tampons and pads, a Swiss knife, a 9mm Ruger Vaquero, a taser, pepper spray, and a 9 in' dildo.
After one last look in the mirror, Irina stepped out and locked the front door. She strapped on her heeled sandals and locked the gate behind her after.
Issei had to take care of an errand, escorting Rias to the meeting place, so Irina said she'd wait for him at the park, near the fountain. The park was close, just a ten-minute walk away. Most would consider ten minutes to be quite long but not for Irina. It was rather quick for her.
Irina greeted the neighbors she passed on her way with a smile and they greeted her back with smiles. She walked on until she got to the busier part of the city and she hardly recognized anybody that passed her, but she tried greeting those that caught her eye! Not that she received many friendly salutations in return though. There was that old lady that smiled at her and that middle-aged man that nodded his head in return, but that was it.
That didn't wear her spirit down though. Irina still walked with a skip in her step and a smile on her face. She finally reached her destination and sat under a tree's shade as she waited.
Irina didn't mind waiting. Patience was a virtue after all. That also gave her time to read a book and perhaps write down her thoughts on the scene. She didn't do that though. Instead, she folded her hands together and waited in silence.
A couple of kids passed by with their parents in tow, shouting: "Ice cream! Ice cream!" as they ran towards the ice cream vendor.
The smile on Irina's face became dreamy as she fancied her future self with Issei and at least five kids running around them in the park. Ah, she could just picture it. Issei and her and his harem and their kids playing around with each other.
A warm hand on her shoulder shook her awake. Irina looked upwards and shaded her eyes from the sunlight. Her smile turned genuine from dreamy.
"Hey, Irina. Did you wait long for me?"
"Hello darling. No, I have not been waiting long."
Issei sat beside her. "Sorry, I kept you waiting."
Irina planted a kiss on his cheek. "No worries. I'd wait for you until the end of the world."
Issei laughed. "I'll be sure you don't have to wait long. I'll always come back to you." he captured her lips.
"I love you, Ise." Irina said when they separated.
"I love you too," Issei stood. He offered his hand to Irina. "Shall we go?"
Irina graciously took his hand. Issei pulled her up. "Yes, we shall, Darling."
Issei led Irina away, their hands together. They took the bus to the nearest beach, which was twenty minutes away. Issei used his ability to check if anybody was looking before summoning a beach parasol and a picnic blanket. Irina summoned a basket filled to the brim with lunch in the form of burgers and sandwiches.
Issei spread the blanket on the sand and stabbed the parasol through the hole in the middle. Irina knelt down and opened the basket, offering Issei a hamburger.
The two lovers sat on the sand and watched as the waves came to and fro in comfortable harmony. When they were done with their burgers, Issei pulled Irina over to snuggle. He wrapped her in his arms and leaned his head on her shoulder. He trailed kisses on her neck, enjoying as she laughed as he tickled her. He groped her chest and her laughs mixed in with her moans.
"Issei––– Hahahaha! Ahhhh–– Ise!" Irina wrestled as Issei mercilessly got rougher with her. "Staph––!" she got him off her, laughing as she did so.
"You're not getting away from me~ the Great Kissing Dragon! Rawr––!" Issei leapt at Irina and pinned her.
Irina screamed in exhilaration as they rolled around on the mat. She started laughing again when Issei's hands found her sides. She couldn't do anything against the tickle monster. Issei used his chin, lips, and tongue on her neck, drawing pained moans and pleasant laughter from his wife.
Irina sighed when Issei finally stopped tickling her and just lay flat on top of her. Irina giggled and stuck her finger into Issei's neck. Issei spasmed at the sudden ticklish feeling and Irina took this opportunity to get away.
Irina ran all the way to the water, unminding that her dress got drenched. "Come get me, Darling Tickle Dragon~~"
Issei shed his blazer and rolled up his slacks, kicked off his shoes and socks too. "I'm coming!" He ran towards the water.
Once he was close enough, Irina splashed water on him. Issei retreated a bit and sent a stronger wave at her, drenching her from head to toe in one go –– not that the splash reached her toes but that they were already wet.
Irina laughed and ran away, Issei hot on her heels. The two splashed away at each other in childish glee.
Issei saw a chance and grabbed Irina by the arm and pulled her towards him. She kicked and laughed all the way as Issei carried her bridal style. Her kicks were silenced when he kissed her soft lips. Irina slung her arms around Issei's neck and she drew him in for another deep kiss. Issei carried her back to the sandy beach before letting her down under the shade of the parasol.
"Awww, I wasn't able to change into my swimsuit," Irina pouted as she squeezed her dress out in the sand.
Issei laughed. "You can still change here, I don't sense anybody around here anyways."
"Mmm," Irina nodded and started to undress. "Could you please make a clothes rack?"
Issei summoned three metal pipes instead and glued them together before implanting them into the sand.
"Thank you," Irina said as she hung her dress along with her underwear.
"Thank you too," Issei said with a grin, blood oozing from his nose.
"Pervert," Irina teased.
"That I am."
Irina laughed in good nature as she slipped on the panty part of the bikini, slightly tightening the strings. "Could you get the back part?" Irina asked Issei, who gladly obliged. Issei pulled the strings together and did a quick, tight knot. "Thanks," she gave him a peck on the cheek. "Are you not going to change?"
Issei shrugged and a magic circle enveloped him. It spun around and did a sort of scan on him, his wet formal clothes disappearing and changing into just a pair of beach shorts.
Irina pouted. "Cheater."
Issei laughed.
"I gave you a very good scene and this is how you repay me?" Irina pounced on Issei, tickling his neck.
Issei laughed as he disentangled himself from her and ran across the sands.
"Iseeeeeeee!" Irina shouted, hastening after him. "Give me my eye candy!"
"Nope!" he said. "I don't think I will."
And so the two played until dusk when they finally settled down. Irina put her sundress back on, over her slightly wet swimwear, and Issei just magicked back on his clothes – much to Irina's annoyance. They packed up the parasol, blanket, and basket and then set off for home.
Like any cliche anime ever where a couple walks through the night, a gang of thug wannabes hounded the duo before they could reach the bus station.
"Heyyyyy beautiful. Wanna dump the loser and hang out with us?"
"Yeahhhhhh, we're like~~ hotter, y'know?"
"We'll be sure to keep you good company tonight~~"
A squad of punks surrounded the two, unwilling to part until they got their prize.
Issei lay back and let his wife take care of them. After all…
"Haaaaaa?! Wazzat you want you bitches?" Irina stepped into their faces.
..they were all women.
"You want my man? My darling? Too bad sluts," she pulled Issei into a deep Frenchie that lasted minutes. When they were finally done a trail of saliva connected their lips. "He's mine," she sent a predatory glare towards the rest of the hoes as she clung onto Issei for dear life.
The couple continued their walk to the station. "Phew," Issei breathed out into her ear in a raspy voice, "My wife is hot."
Irina blushed. "Why thank you, Darling."