Guess who's back!
First off, I want to say thank you. Thank you to all who supported me for revealing the truth about myself, were understanding about it and begged me not to quit Fanfiction. I had thought that I would be met with pitchforks and angry hate comments, but you all surprised me. You complimented me for revealing the truth, understood that I was trying to be better and wished me luck in whether or not I would stay on Fanfiction or quit. You guys are the best readers a guy could ask for, because I enjoy Fanfiction. It's a good hobby that takes my mind off anything personal, but lately I had too much on my plate in my life that needed to my attention, so my hiatus had to happen.
I had to deal with a bad infection from a tooth abscess, which resulted in me going to hospital to get surgery done for it to be removed and drained, then spend several days healing before I could get released. And even then, I had to take it easy. There are also other things that needed my attention, but those are personal to me alone.
But now I'm back, and ready to keep cranking out chapters and stories for you guys, to be better than I was before and learn from my mistakes.
Disclaimer: I do not own High School DxD. I only own the OC Damian Mammon-Lucifer.
With a walk that spoke the arrogance of a Devil, yet had the grace to not be consumed by it like most Devils do, Damian walked down a street in Kuoh Town until he came to a stop outside the large building that practically towered over the rest of the town. The town wasn't anything special not as big as Tokyo or featured tall luxurious hotels and penthouses... at least until Damian and his Peerage came to town and had a penthouse building built, the minds of the humans in the area altered so as to think the building had always been there.
It helps to be a Devil who was rich. However, Damian had his reason for establishing this building, namely the fact his Rook, Tifa, had a bar known as Seventh Heaven when he met her. And thanks to him, he helped that business grow from a small bar in some small village to a big-time nightclub for humans to drink, dance and mingle their nights away. And since Damian and his Peerage will be here for the foreseeable future, the grandson of Lucifer figured he should have his business established here as a base of operations for his Peerage since they often sued whatever building Seventh Heaven was established in as their HQ.
And yes, he is aware of the irony of a Devil's HQ being called Seventh Heaven.
Since it was evening, between four and five PM, a line of human customers looking to have a good time was beginning to form. Damian walked past the line, ignoring the looks he was given by both male and females. From the males, he got looks of jealousy, and lust from some, while from the women he got full on lustful looks as they admired his handsome features. Damian entered Seventh Heaven, taking a glass of scotch from a passing serving girl's tray, and smirked a little as he stood over the main floor of the club, watching the humans mingle.
Sipping his scotch, Damian walked down the steps and went towards the bar where his rook, Tifa Lockhart, was currently serving someone their drink.
Tifa Lockhart was a beautiful young woman in her early twenties with very dark hair, varying brown to black, which falls below her waist and is tied at the tips to form a dolphin-tail split. Tifa has red eyes, an athletic build, with a slender but toned physique, and visible abdominals. Her attire consists of a white tanktop that exposes her toned midriff, a black skirt pleated segments (similar to a tennis skirt) to make it easier for her to perform her martial arts. Underneath the skirt, she wore a pair of black shorts, and under her tanktop she wore a black bra. She had black leather gloves with metal plates on the back and knuckles, and finally she wore a pair of black and red boots with black leg protectors (similar to a gymnast's outfit).
Tifa looked up and smiled when her eyes landed on her King as he approached. "Hi honey." She leaned up and shared a sweet kiss with him as he smirked a little, especially at some of the jealous glares he was getting from the men at the bar. "Have a good day at school?"
Damian snorted. "It's a human school, what is there to be good about it? Everything they teach there... I learned that when I was six years old."
"Now, don't be too mean." Tifa said with a beautiful smile that could make several hearts skip a beat. "I'm sure you'll get used to it. I mean, it's probabaly nothing compared to a Devil's school in the Underworld."
Damian snorted. "Oh please, human schools wouldn't accept what goes on at a Devil's school. Especially if they are having Succubi in the classes."
Tifa giggled, her cheeks red slightly. "I bet somebody was a naughty boy then."
"Well... I was maturing, and the Succubi were quite appealing to the eye." Damian chuckled, shooting her a wink before he downed his scotch. "Anyway, I'll be up in the penthouse. Hopefully the others won't take too long with their business. I want them here before the night is over to report."
"I'll inform them when they arrive, boss." Tifa nodded. Giving her a nod back, Damian went towards the elevator beside the bar and took it up to the penthouse, only accessible to him, his Peerage and those personally invited and granted permission to go up to that part of the building.
Once the elevator dinged, Damian stepped out into the penthouse suite, which featured a huge balcony with a pool, sunbeds or lounging chairs as they are often called at times, two king-sized sofas, a expensive coffee table between them, a 55" plasma-screen TV, a walk-in kitchen, along with a wall holding various alcohol battles of different types; wine, spirits, beer, whiskey, and in the bedroom was a large bed canopy with white curtains.
Damian walked into the bedroom and stripped out of his school uniform after kicking his shoes off. Around three minutes later, he walked out dressed in black cargo pants, military-style boots and a short-sleeved black top. He walked over to his wall of alcohol and took a battle of scotch, as well as a glass. Walking over to the sofa, he plopped down on one with a sigh and poured himself a drink, taking a sip after putting the bottle onto the table.
Half an hour passed with Damian doing nothing but staring distantly, taking sips from his drink, his mind deep in thought. However, he came out of his thoughts when a silver magic circle of a four-winged bat with Devil horns on it's head appears in the center of the room, and from it appears a woman.
"Hello, my lord." She said with a slight bow.
"Irene." Damian nodded at his Queen.
Irene Belserion, known as the Dragon Queen with magical power and strength to rival the five Dragon Kings, was a tall, voluptuous woman with thickly braided, bow-adorned, scarlet hair. Her two front braids have two golden ornaments near the upper sections; she also wears two U-shaped earrings (one on each ear), and wears red lipstick.
For attire, she wore a risqué version of the typical witch's garb. Her black top has a diamond-shaped opening, exposing a portion of her breasts, and a heart-shaped pattern around the borders. It extends down to the naval of her stomach where it meets a large angular scar, is draped over by a dark-colored cape with a light-colored inside and two medallion gold-like ornaments, and is held together by a golden chain. Not left bare, too, her neck is decorated by other small cloth-based accessories, including a wide bow. Additionally, Irene wears an elongated black loincloth with the symbol of the Lucifer Clan emblazoned on its front, having white borders on its edges and being connected to another cloth piece with the very same heart-shaped design. She also wears black thigh-high boots with heels that have a white-colored border near the top and gloves of the same color and design, only having claw-like extensions. Her black witch's hat is much larger than her head and possesses dreadlock designs with white bandaging near its ends. It also has a fur lining near its edges.
Irene rose from her bow and sauntered over to the sofa, plopping down beside Damian with a sigh. She took her hat off and placed it on top of her staff, then snapped her fingers which made the staff and hat disappear, to store it in the bedroom closet. She then looked at him with a smirk. "So, how was your first day at school, dear?"
Damian shot her a look for her tone. "Do not." He warned, with a hint of playfulness but some parts annoyance. "Honestly, how Rias has been able to handle it is beyond me."
Irene snorted. "Maybe because she's been here longer and adapted to it. I'm sure the same will be for you... though the eye candy will help you get by."
Damian looked at her, an eyebrow raised. "Doubtful. But, I suppose you do have a point. It's a change I need to become used to, to adapt to. Would probabaly go better if I had my peerage also at the school with me."
Irene snorted. "Half of us happen to be a bit old to be students, and none of us have any interest in having a position in teaching those hormonal little brats. Erza would snap after someone tries something with her. Do you want to risk students with broken bones ending up in hospital?"
Damian shrugged. "Would make some entertainment." He said with a slightly dark smirk, getting a not so rough but not so gentle nudge from his Queen. "Careful, my Queen."
"Or what?" Irene grinned, throwing a leg over Damian's waist and straddling him. "Will you punish me for challenging you, my King?"
"Maybe." Damian smirked as he ran his hands up and down Irene's body, marvelling at how soft yet firm it felt.
"You know I enjoy it rough." Irene whispered sultrily before she leaned down and pressed her lips against his while his hands settled on her hips for a hard squeeze, making her moan into his mouth.
She pulled away briefly to remove the top portion of her outfit, allowing her breatss to spring free in Damian's face. The grandson of Lucifer grabbed her tits into his hands before descending his mouth onto her right tit, switching from licking and softly nibbling to sucking on her tit while his hand played with her other breast. Irene moaned in response, his actions causing her to grind against his lap, loving the feeling of her King's tongue on her flesh. She moaned louder when his right hand went down between her legs, under her loincloth and brush against her pussy. His fingers had just started to push into her glistening womanhood when they sensed a Devil's presence entering Seventh Heaven.
A beep sound came, followed by Tifa's voice. "Hey boss, your future wife is here to see you. Want me to send her up?"
Damian sighed as Irene groaned in disappointment, though part of her hoped Rias was here to jump her husband-to-be so Irene can join in and continue where they just left off. "Yeah, send her up." Damian said, pecking Irene's lips to put her at ease for now.
A few seconds later, the elevator dinged and Rias stepped out, pausing at seeing a topless Irene lounging on the sofa, her nipples still erect and her body a little red and her breathing still slightly labored. "Oh, am I interrupting something?"
"Yes/No." Irene and Damian said at the same time, the two shooting each other looks after.
Rias giggled at this as Damian shook his head before looking at his Queen. "We'll finish this later."
"We better." Irene huffed then snapped her fingers, her clothes shined and her outfit was soon replaced by a simple short-sleeved white shirt and light blue trousers that hugged her legs and hips like a second skin. "I'll be downstairs, let you two have the room." With that, she walked over to the lift, got inside, and the doors closed as it took her down to the bar.
"She seems nice." Rias commented after a moment of silence.
Damian snorted in amusement. "She can be, just don't interrupt her like that or she'll make your life hell."
"We grew up in Hell, Damian." Rias chuckled then started to examine Damian's residence with an interested eye. "Wow... so this is where youll be residing, huh? It's very luxurious and a bit eye-catching and attention grabbing. You know my Peerage and I try to be subtle about our presence here."
Damian shrugged again. "Hey, I'm rich, needed a perfect place for my business to be established in the town and make a HQ out of it at the same time. Why not go for a penthouse? Besides, why not live the life of luxury?"
"I'll take your word for it." Rias said, stopping at the entryway into the bedroom and glanced at Damian with a sly smirk, a hand on her hip as she gestured to the bedroom. "Mind if I take a look?"
"Sure, go right ahead." Damian said and followed her in.
"Wow..." Rias said as she examined the bed. It looked big enough for around five or ten people, so that wouldn't be a problem. She knew that one day she'l be sharing this bed with Damian, so why not get a look at it? She turned and examined the rest of the bedroom, looking at the sliding closet in the wall, the window that gave view to one half of Kuoh, and other bedroom accessories. "You have a nice bedroom, Damian."
"Why thank you, I do try." Damian smirk, making her giggle.
After that, the two settled into a rather peaceful silence. Rias took this time to better examine her future husband now that there were no real distractions around them. Appearance wise he wasn't bad looking, he had a devillish charm to him that she found quite appealing, his personality while dark wasn't spiteful, and he hasn't tried to grope her or stick his tongue down her throat like Riser tired to do to her when they were still 'betrothed' to one another.
'By the Dark Prince that marriage would have been worse than having a Holy Sword plunged through my chest/' Rias thought with a mental gag at the thought of still being promised to Riser.
"You hungry?" Damian suddenly asked, snapping Rias from her thoughts.
She nodded. "Yes, a little. I didn't get anything to eat when I went home after school."
"Well, then I suppose we can consider this our first dinner date." Damian joked as he went towards the kitchen with Rias following.
"And here I thought you'd take me out to some expensive restaurant for dinner." Rias said with a smile, watching as he browsed the cupboards.
"No... that comes later." Damian threw her a wink, making her giggle. "Now, what's your choice?"
Rias grinned and walked over to the couch, sitting down and removing her jacket while crossing her legs at the knee. "Why don't you surprise me?" She asked, propping her elbow up and leaning her head against her hand.
Damian smirked. "I can do that." And with that, he got to work on making dinner for him and Rias, with the engaged couple continuing to chat and laugh throughout.
The next day found Damian lounging in the Occult Research Clubroom only an hour after school had ended. His second day had gone by in almost the blink of an eye, so he supposed he was beginning to get used to it. Right now, he was busy waiting for Rias so they can do something. Last night's dinner was nice and she complimented his cooking skills, and now he wondered whether she'd be interested in that actually dinner date to an expensive restaurant in Tokyo or Osaka.
He glanced around the room to see if the red headed beauty had slipped in without him noticing but only saw Issei folding a stack of Fliers to distribute later tonight. Damian heard him vaguely complain about Rias being pissed off at him. This caught Damian's interest as he leaned towards the teen with a raised brow "What are you talking about?"
Issei jumped at the male Devil's voice. "Huh? What?"
Damian resisted the urge to roll his eyes as he gave an exacerbated sigh. "You said Rias was pissed at you, why?"
Issei blinked at Damian before he adverted his gaze with a cough. "Oh it's… it's nothing."
"Clearly it's something for a girl like Rias to be pissed off about it." Damian said with a frown. "Her family are known for treating their servants like family mostly, so the fact she'd be angry at her own is curious. Now talk."
Issei tried to avoid the more powerful Devil's intent gaze. "It's dumb really. I mean, it's not dumb, it's just the whole situation about it is dumb."
"Pardon?" Damian tilted his head.
"I… I uh… I met a girl today." Issei said as he scratched the back of his head "She's real nice, also a total-"
"Spare me your descriptions of a female body and looks." Damian interrupted with a scowl on his face, his eyes silently warning him, to which Issei responded with a sheepish chuckle.
"Right sorry, hehehehe…" Issei felt sweat begin to build on his brow before he continued. "Well anyway I ran into her we talked for a while and… well I enjoyed it"
"Okay, and why is this a problem?" Damian asked with growing impatience.
"She's a member of the church." Issei said with a dejected sigh.
Damian's eyebrows shot up. in surprise. First Fallen Angels are in town, and now a member of the Church? This was getting more interesting by the minute. He shoved that aside to think on Issei's words and chuckled in amusement. "Ah, a Devil and a Holy girl, a classic forbidden romance. You would not believe how many similar cases have come before you and this girl. It's classic Romeo and Juliet."
Issei frowned. "Didn't they die at the end?"
"Look at that, someone knows their Shakespeare." Damian said in an almost mocking tone, getting a scowl from Issei. "But you are correct. And a word of warning, pursuing this girl won't end well for you or her. As the saying goes, opposites do not attract, especially in this case."
"Yeah, I figured." Issei said sadly before Akeno suddenly appeared from behind the sofa Issei was sitting on.
"Aww don't worry Issei, I'm sure things will work out in the end. Not every romance ends in tragedy." The raven-haired beauty said with a smile while Issei jumped in surprise at the sudden appearance of Rias's Queen.
Damian barely looked surprised himself. "Was wondering when you'd pop out of hiding. sensed you since you entered the room... plus that perfume is quite noticeable."
Akeno giggled. "It is a good smell? I put it on just for you~"
Damian rolled his eyes in amusement. "I'm sure you did."
The door behind Akeno opened and Rias stepped red head was surprised to see Akeno here "Your still here? I thought you went home for the day"
Akeno stood up and turned towards her master. "We just received a message from the Arch-Duke."
Rias's brows rose in surprise as she folded her arms across her chest. "The Arch-Duke?"
Akeno nodded, her smile dropping as her face grew more serious. "It was urgent, a Stray Devil has been causing trouble nearby."
This piqued Damian's interest. "A Stray, you say?"
"Yes." Akeno nodded as she turned back towards Damian while Rias stood there, a look of deep thought on her face.
"Whose?" Damian asked, wondering if the Stray belonged to a Devil the grandson of Lucifer knew, whether personally or formally.
"Not sure, but obviously they weren't a very good master if their servant went rogue like this one has." Akeno giggled.
Damian chuckled darkly as he stood. "Well, I hope it's had a good taste of freedom, it'll be its last night on Earth before it meets its fate in the depths of Hell."
It was then that Rias spoke. "Actually Damian, I was wondering if you could stay here, until we get back"
Damian stopped and looked at her, blinking once. "Come again?"
Rias gestured towards Issei. "I was hoping to use this chance to show Issei how Devils work in combat. I won't be able to do that if you kill the Stray in seconds."
"Isn't that the point?" Damian retorted.
Rias nodded. "Yes, but I want to see how he'll do against a Stray. I'm sure you did that for your servants."
2I knew their abilities before I recruited them, so I knew they could handle themselves beforehand." Damian said. He glanced at Issei before rolling his eyes up to the ceiling and sighed. "Very well, I'll stay out of this one."
Rias gave Damian an apologetic smile. "Sorry Damian, if you want I can make it up for you later."
At this Akeno giggled. "Ooh I bet he'll love that."
Rias shook her head in exasperation at her friend's comment while Damian simply fell back on to the couch and made himself comfortable. "Well, go on then, that Stray isn't going to kill itself anytime soon."
"It shouldn't take long, I promise." Rias said as she gestured for Akeno to go and get the others ready.
Akeno nodded as she turned and left the room while Issei glanced at Rias with a nervous expression. "So what are Stray Devils exactly?"
"You'll see." Damian said as he rested his hands behind his head. "But basically Devils' servants that killed their masters and struck out on their own. Those old stories you here about demons terrorizing people and stuff, that's usually them after they escape from the Underworld and end up here."
"Oh… sounds great." Issei paled a little as the image of some demonic monster came to mind.
"Not really." Damian shrugged. "I've slain many a Stray, not all from my own Household. Most I just simply come across or I get informed about if I'm in the same area as them."
"I won't doubt you." Rias grinned a little before she gestured for Issei to follow her "Come along Issei, the others will be waiting"
"Yes ma'am." Issei said as he went to stand before he heard Damian's voice.
"Issei!"
The Pawn paused mid stride before he glanced back at Damian. "Yes…?"
Damian stared at Issei for several moments before he spoke. "Try not to be too embarrassing out there."
Issei's brow twitched a little at that "…Sure."
"Good." Damian said as he waved the reincarnated Devil away. "And for the love of all that is Unholy, don't get distracted by the Stray's assets."
"What do you mean by that?" Issei asked with confusion.
"Trust me, you'll know what I'm talking about." Damian sighed before he levelled a serious look towards the slightly younger teen. "So don't get distracted or you'll end up dead and your body violated in the sickest ways by a Stray."
Issei gulped at this "C-Crystal."
Rias sighed and shot her husband-to-be a look. "Must you scare him?"
"The kid needs to learn." Damian shrugged casually.
Rias shook her head before she and Issei left to meet with the rest of the Peerage outside. Damian watched them go and waited several seconds after the doors closed before he spoke to the seemingly vacant room with only himself in it.
"So, what do you think?" He asked.
From out of a shadowed corner of the room, Irene stepped out in her casual clothing rather than her witch's attire. "They are weak, especially the little pervert. The fact not even Sirzechs Lucifer's little brother couldn't sense my power is astounding."
"Or you were hiding your signature and power." Damian remarked with a look towards his Queen. "They aren't as strong as us, yes, but they have potential."
Irene snorted. "Even that little shit who stares at any tits or ass that crosses his path? Only potential he has is to be even more of a pervert."
"He's just a boy in his late teens and used to be human. They are all hormonal and sex-driven at that age." Damian rolled his eyes.
"So? I've been around handsome and attractive people, men and women. You don't see me drooling like a starving mutt." Irene retorted.
Damian smirked. "I'm pretty sure I recall you drooling with that fucked stupid look on your face after we first had sex."
Irene scowled at him for reminding her of had been quite the fun night, but the fact he fucked her so good she had a silly yet satisfied, fucked-stupid look on her face kinda twinged at her pride a bit. Thankfully it had been the only time that had happened, nowadays both end up exhausted after fucking for ten or more hours straight.
It helps to have that endurance and stamina of a supernatural creature.
Irene sighed and sat down beside her King, leaning her head on his shoulder. "So, what now?"
"For now... nothing." Damian leaned back. "Let's just say what more surprises this town has in store for us."
And that's it for this chapter, ladies and gentlemen. Let me know what you think in the reviews. And once again, thank you, all of you, for your support and wanting me to continue. My decision to leave was only depending on whether you readers wanted me to quit and leave Fanfiction. It's nice to know that despite my past habit of copying, you all still want me to stick around.
Harem (So far): Rias Gremory, Akeno Himejima, Raynare, Kalawarner, Kuroka, Yasaka, Serafall Leviathan, Katerea Leviathan, Yubelluna, Xuelan, Karlamine, Gabriel, Irene Belserion (Fairy Tail), Erza Scarlet (Fairy Tail), Raven Branwen (RWBY), Tifa Lockhart (Final Fantasy), Moka Akashiya (Rosario + Vampire), Mio Naruse (Testament of Sister New Devil).
Maybe (Ideas and scenarios for these women are needed): Grayfia Lucifuge, Venelana Gremory, Seekvaira Agares, Rossweisse, Xenovia,