Chapter 59: Throwback Part 7
Alicia wore her mittens and opened the oven, revealing freshly baked muffins as snacks for her master and his friends. The warm tantalizing scent of bakery wafted her nostrils, each had different flavors to match their tastes to boot. With her professional face on, the maid in training brought the treats to one of the living rooms in their hotel, noticing a group of four.
"Hah... I can't wait for the school trip." Irina sighed in delight, reading the brochure about Kyoto upside down, legs waving up and down. The super comfy beanbag chair was really growing on her, "It's been so long since I've come back to Japan, Kinkaku-ji and Ginkaku-ji are a must-visit places."
"Are they really made of gold and silver?" Xenovia tilted her head, puzzled, "Because that must be really expensive, I didn't know Japan has that much resources in the past when they built these."
"Who knows Xenovia-san, but that's the fun part of the trip. We can go and find out for ourselves in person."
"The nature around Kyoto are also famous for their beauty and lushness. Perhaps that is one of the reasons that attracted many youkais to reside there."
The Church Trio plus Miho were present with maps around them. On their hands were planners and schedules so they could organize and make full use of limited time to visit as many places as possible. Being the japanophile Rias is, she suggested a lot of good spots while giving much details and highlights, enticing the four further to see for themselves. The nature, the cuisine, the landmarks, and maybe if they're lucky enough, they get to spectate a live performance.
Gracefully walking in, the silverette maid set the tray on a table, earning their attention, "Everyone I have brought muffins."
"Muffins yay!" Irina was the first to grab one, a banana flavor to be exact, "Hmm, I always look forward to your snacks."
"You have my gratitude, you even added blueberries for me like I asked of you."
"Thank you very much Alicia-san."
Alica nodded in response before turning to the (unofficial) head maid here, internally sweating for her evaluation. Miho walked ever so elegantly without missing a beat, receiving a muffin before taking a small bite, no crumbs landed on her face whatsoever. The way the beautiful salamander stood while eating just enhances her demeanour somehow. In fact, every little thing she does just makes her look good.
"You have improved. Well done Alicia-san."
'Well done Alicia-san'
'Well done Alicia-san'
'Well done Alicia-san'
Those words echoed in her mind several times. Miho's angelic voice sent the silverette in a state of euphoria as imaginary bells and cupids floated above her. That silky cascading pink hair, crystal clear slitted eyes, warm motherly visage, neat professional uniform which became lewd because of her amazing figure. Alicia has never met someone so perfect in her entire life.
On the day during the invasion, the pinkette extended her hand to help a stranger, voicing just how much happiness there is to put your trust in someone. Alicia was at her lowest yet Miho expressed a side even servants like her can be happy by serving a master. Her kindness also extends to other people around her. On the occasions when the salamander was scouted to become a model or idol, she politely declined for the sake of dedicating her everything to Daisuke.
What a goddess, can such a person truly exist? Everything about her is so mesmerizing.
During her time as a nun, Alicia was taught to rid of otherworldly desires as those can only taint her soul. For many years, she resisted those thoughts for the sake of - ouch - God. However, now she can be herself. It may come as strange for many people but Alicia has always appreciated women more than men. The beauty exuded even from a simple act of walking as they shine ever so brightly, it was much more hypnotizing than handsome men with hairy beards.
While all those thoughts were running in her head, Alicia's only external change was briefly breaking eye contact while poking her index fingers, "Thank you for your praise, Miho-sama."
"There are many places that intrigue me." The Knight looked over the circled and highlighted spots, "Do we have enough money to go around with?"
"Yes, buchou-san gave us a very big allowance for each of us, she said to enjoy to our hearts' content."
"That was for each of us? Rias-buchou is richer than I thought for financing all the second year students in the club."
"Way more money than I thought too. Rias-san seemed even more excited than we are." Irina recalled the weight from the money bag the redhead gave her, "She even said there's no need to pay her back, saying that admiring and understanding more about Japan is enough for her."
"How about you Alicia-san? Do you think Kyoto will be a nice place to visit?"
The silverette was caught off guard by Asia's innocent curiosity, yet quickly recomposing herself, "Maybe. Please excuse me."
"Alicia-san." Taking back the tray, the maid was about to leave until she heard Miho's voice. "Would you like to join our conversation? It may broaden your view regarding Japan and its culture."
"I..." Her gaze darted to the Church Trio who were hopeful to the idea. Despite living her third life, the former nun didn't want to be reminded of anything about her past. That cheerful innocent ambience around them, Alicia was once like that as well. Naive to the real world. She respect Miho greatly, though this was one of the few times she can't comply. There was no hatred to the three, Alicia was just... tired of it all, "I am sorry, there is still work to be done."
After bowing politely, the silverette hurriedly left before they could say anything else. While she did say she had work, they didn't have be done at this moment. Alicia went to her room, not bothering to turn on the lights and took a seat. For a girl's room, it was pretty bare. A comfy bed, closet, some furniture, and whatever basic necessities Grand Wing had already equipped prior to her arrival.
Sighing, Alicia turned on her phone and checked the messages, all were from her group composed of Diodora's former peerage. Given hope by Daisuke, they went their separate ways to start anew. Thanks to Grigori's connections and finance, they created new identities and lived their dreams.
Doesn't mean that they aren't suspicious of their sponsors, they agreed to form a group on a social app to keep tabs with each other, wondering if they really do intend to just let them live.
"My new recipe was a hit, so many customers love it 😆"
"Working as a librarian is actually more relaxing than I thought, there's so much to read in my spare time."
"One of my regulars acted smooth today lol. He gave me a rose after I sold him a bouquet, it was quite flattering."
Well, keeping tabs might not be the best way to describe it. Most messages were updates about their new lives, only a few had real reports but those were about how too good their lives were or the occasional 'why hasn't anyone tried to hit on me yet?'.
Alicia was glad that Grigori were keeping their word about giving them freedom. Some were still trying to get used to having a decent life for once and not degraded by their former master. However, does she have the luxury to let her guard down after what happened? After all, it is impossible to know one's nature. Daisuke could've just been waiting for the right moment to enslave-...
Shaking her head, the maid got those thoughts out of her head. In the short time that Alicia had decided to serve him as her next master, he has shown to treat her no different than how he always treats his friends. She sighed, among the fifteen out of Diodora's former peerage members, the former Queen had been always the most devoted and faithful.
And when all that trust was toppled down once that devil revealed his true nature, Alicia was trapped in the deep dark abyss of despair. It was funny, laughable actually, a bright positive nun to a depressing servant. The dark room and dull mood suited her so perfectly now, for a woman who chose the wrong people for her entire life, always thinking about the worse outcome.
Other than her appreciation for the female body, Alicia's main reason to continue living now was embracing her hatred, positive emotions feel like they are not enough for her anymore. At times, Alicia unconsciously prepared herself to be raped again until she remembered that she already escaped from that hell. The worst part is that she couldn't forget the tortures, pleasuring herself to sate her body's needs. Half mortifying herself, half getting off from the imaginary rape.
Although she was free from Diodora physically, but it seems that she still couldn't forget mentally or emotionally.
Alicia really wanted to lash out. Bastards who hurt her could go to hell, fools who are too optimistic of the world could suffer what she suffered. Regardless of whether who was around her, she wanted to lash out just for the sake of it at this point. The moment the silverette realized this, she knew that she was beyond saving. She could continue trudging on the rest of her life as a broken maid, always feeling sorry for herself and blaming the world for her state.
Asia, she was... different from the others. The blonde almost suffered the same fate as her, only to be saved by someone who genuinely cared about her. The parallels were uncanny, could that blonde still smile and laugh like that after undergoing what she went? Alicia would've grin darkly if she couldn't. Nonetheless, the silverette was just unlucky with her fate, meeting her own savior much later than she did.
Better late than never. At least she can keep her life and could actually make choices of her own free will now compared to those days. It's best to not be involved with everyone too much and follow her new master's orders. She was someone who shouldn't step into the light again. Dragging everyone down with her unstable emotions won't bode well for her job. Work, smile, admire Miho, and repeat. Just... living.
*Knock**Knock*
"Alicia, it's me. Are you in?"
'Daisuke-sama?' Woken from her reverie, the maid tidied herself and opened the door, "Greetings, how may I serve you?"
"Just wondering what you're usually up to? You spend most of your time in your room outside of work."
"I was tending to my personal matters."
Daisuke peeked at the room, "With the lights off?"
"We devils have night vision, so I deem them unnecessary."
"Okay. So how do feel working here? Are you getting used to living in Grand Wing?"
Why is he asking these questions now? "Yes, I have no problems."
"Good to know. Everyone is getting ready to leave for training, just wanted to let you know to watch over the place again."
That time already? That explains it, Alicia was holed in her room longer than usual today, "Yes, at your command."
He paused to think about something for a second before earnestly asking, "Forcuis and Raynare are joining us for training today, do you want to join as well? A little exercise can help freshen your mind and body."
This was a difficult spot for Alicia, she doesn't want to disobey her new master yet hanging around the group might not end well for any of them, "My apologizes Daisuke-sama, I still have duties to carry out here."
"Delaying a bit is fine right? We've been leaving you alone every time when we go training now, maybe coming along can broaden your perspective. I just think it would be nice to get to know you more... please?"
Don't give those kind features, it's making her weak to his demands, "Daisuke-sama, please refrain from speaking politely to your servants. A master should have have a more dignified and steady tone to give out his commands."
"Technically this is more of a request than a command." The Rook flippantly commented, "You can leave early anytime if you don't like it, so..."
"I... apologize, please excuse me-"
Before Alicia could retreat into her room, her master grabbed her hand, irritated by her hesitation, "If you really don't want it, then don't look so lost about your decision. Come on, everyone's waiting."
The silverette never hoped for anything more than this - a good home, a good master. Alicia was content to keep her dark emotions at bay in her third chance of life given by the benevolent devil in front of her. In stark contrast of the darkness she always lived in, this young man shined so dazzlingly in the light while also understanding the darkness at the same time.
"Alicia-san, you decided to join us after all. That's great."
"May I have a spar with you, I am curious to see your strength."
"Ara ara, would you like to join me in magic training later?"
Greeted by the whole group with open arms, Alicia couldn't help but widen her eyes as Daisuke smiled for her. Maybe... just maybe... If she really does dare to make one last wish... she wanted it to be this. To step into the light once more and freely trust the people who wants her here. Her vision drifted to the large warm hand holding hers as it let go when they've reached the group. Her heart beat faster than normal, already missing the sensation.
'And here I thought I was a lesbian...'
"Ugh, my head hurts." Issei faceplanted onto the book regarding quantum physics and theories about blackholes that can send someone through time, "I don't even know if what I'm studying is real or not. Is there any mythbusters for this?"
"If there were, we don't even know if they're right or not." Koneko was being snarky at the pervert, rubbing her eyes from exhaustion after going through a third textbook, "Half of these are opinions from researchers and possibilities of the future, we are barely getting anywhere."
"O-oh, how about this? This here says the Bermuda Triangle might cause ships and planes to disappear by taking them to another world."
"Asia, that legend was debunked years ago, some merfolk residing there caused that." Squinting her eyes at the small texts was Xenovia, turning the book right side up once she realized it was upside down, "Hanwei goes through this every night? I can understand topics about space and time, yet why are there other subjects such as gravity?"
"Many of these elements are highly associated with one another, it would take a great deal of time and effort to thoroughly comprehend for what Hanwei-kun needs."
"Wo-wow, senpai is re-really desperate to get back ho-home."
"And none of the clans from the Underworld can offer much help. The demonic magic of the Agares and Abaddon Households resembles to what we need, though they cannot come close to that scale."
"Dimension Lost is unsuited as well. Hanwei-sama has already read through the list of possible Sacred Gears Michael-dono gave him."
"Okay, I think we should call it a night." Rias clapped her hands to gain the ORC's attention, "I know everyone is frustrated and tired from many dead ends, but Daisuke himself is doing all he can by himself for months already, be it magically or scientifically. He hasn't given up and neither should we. It has only been two weeks, we can turn in for the night and continue on a later date."
Everyone gave a lethargic unanimous 'Yes' to their King. The ORC has been secretly learning about parallel worlds and spacetime to help their dimensional traveler friend to get back home. They've gathered resources from wherever they could find: internet, textbooks, legends, rumors, trivia, etc. All from the human world and the Underworld.
Daisuke helped them out a lot with their own problems, especially the life threatening ones. After hearing what he really wanted on their training camp during summer vacation, they agreed to work together and figure out a way to get him home. Of course, they're keeping it a secret from the Rook, not wanting him to think he's at fault for giving them extra homework, nor wishing to give false hope from any possible leads they could find. They want to be sure that they've found a solid method before informing him.
However, they have no such luck with that.
Just as the universe traveler and his new maid entered where the remaining ORC were, they quickly hid the books and materials. Daisuke pretended not to notice anything, greeting normally as always, "Hey guys, you want to get some training in?"
"I'm game, still need to work on my Promotions and Calamity Mail."
"Did you like your tour around Grand Wing, Alicia-san?"
"Yes, we only have enough time to familiarize myself with the bottom half of the hotel. Another tour is in order for me to see the other half, I hope it is not too much trouble for you Daisuke-sama."
"No problem, I've been wanting to get another serving of chocolate milkshake from the latte shop anyway. You girls coming?"
"Sorry Daisuke, not tonight." Rias smiled cutely yet slyly, gathering up the girls together, "We're waiting for Irina and Raynare to come for some girl time tonight, you boys can go on ahead."
"And no peeping." Koneko added with an extra emphasis in her tone.
The guys exchanged glances, confused about the sudden reveal of their little party, and they were just as clueless as Daisuke.
Miho nodded apologetically to her mate, "I will still come before we sleep, please go on ahead Hanwei-sama."
He tried not to show it yet there were near imperceptible traces of relief, glad to know that he won't be lonely sleeping alone on the bed tonight, "Alright, I'll go check if Forcuis is in then. Have fun."
Just as the guys walked out of the hallway, they bumped into the aforementioned girls along the way. The Brave Saint greeted cheerily whereas the fallen angel coolly uttered a few words. However, the moment no one was paying attention, Raynare rudely grabbed her boyfriend's collar, pulled him close, before giving him a passionate smooch that shouldn't be given to a hormonal teenage boy.
After they separated, Raynare silently sent a flirtatious wink as she watched the goofy grin on the pervert. Dumbstruck, Issei trudge with his eyes glued onto his x-rated girlfriend, blushing madly before accidentally walking into a wall. The fallen giggled from the silly display, waving before rejoining Irina.
Once present, the girls took their seats and sip their drinks. Everyone was excited though Miho was still slightly adverse to the crowded feeling. The Salamander never liked being around many people but she was slowly getting used to it, she needed to if she wants to continue staying by Daisuke's side as his servant and familiar when he starts attending to large parties in the future.
Then again, Miho didn't remember it being this crowded.
Or the fact that the girls were leaning too close to Miho's face for her liking.
Or the fact that the girls also have curious yet mischievous glints in their gazes.
Stuttering, "Y-yes?"
Rias didn't waste time and got started, "Soooo... How does it feel?"
Stuttering again, "Y-yes?"
Asia was completely beet red, covering her eyes with her hands yet curious enough to peek through the fingers. She quietly whispered, "Does it... hurt?"
"What are you all talking about?"
"Ara ara Miho-chan, there is no need to show your innocence. You lost it so readily a few days ago."
"I do not recall committing any sins that would sully Hanwei-sama's reputation."
"Oh, we're not talking about crimes. We're talking about you losing your virginity and having baby making activities with Hanwei."
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Koneko shrugged, thumbing at the blue haired Knight who just dropped the bomb like it was nothing, "What she said."
"('-')" Miho shifted around, her face tinted pink. Without her husband next to her, she now feels that she's been caught doing something naughty and losing a lot of confidence. Those expecting expressions didn't help either, "I do not know what you are talking-"
"Quit dawdling around pinky, it's obvious that you were spreading your legs." Raynare got comfortable, enjoying taking on the role of the interrogator, "We didn't even need Azazel-sama to blab it out loud during that clone incident. Every morning we see you glowing brighter and your husband more exhausted. You've been sucking the essence out of him dry and by essence, I don't mean blood."
The reincarnated angel was hugging a pillow over her chest, face red from hearing the descriptive accusation from the devious fallen angel, and not to mention her white wings flickering black back and forth for a few seconds, "Is it that good?"
Miho cutely pouted, reflexively dropping her regal maid persona for her normal salamander girl version, "Did you arrange this party for this sole purpose."
"Ufufu, can you blame us? We are curious about sex too, you would do the same in our shoes."
A sigh escaped her mouth, silently agreeing to the Queen's statement yet Miho would never admit it out loud, "Well..."
The girls were really leaning in anticipation/worry, face red.
"It hurt at first, but only a little. As we kept going, it felt better and better."
"How is 'better' exactly? Is it similar to masturbating with our fingers? I did it for the first time after I got excommunicated and the stimulus was already addicting enough."
"So... so much better." The pinkette was getting hot from remembering her nightly sessions, willing herself to stay in control, "It is like something you don't think can fit inside yet it stretches so wide while kissing your womb at the same time."
"Um... uh... I will go bring some more snacks." Red to the tip of her ears, the embarrassed Asia ran away despite that the plates were still untouched.
"More teasing material for me." Raynare grinned slyly at the retreating innocent Bishop before diverting back her attention, "Is it anything different from dildos?"
"Dildos?" Miho tilted her head in confusion, "What are those?"
"Sex toys for girls in the shape of male genitals." Rias explained with her hands moving as if she's holding a real thing, "We hold it in our hands and thrust it in ourselves to relieve our sexual urges."
"I do not know as I have never heard of it before. Regardless, I do not have a reason to own one now that I have Hanwei-sama."
"If I may, I can give my own experience."
"Are you sure? We do not want to bring back bad memories with your previous master."
"There are no issues, I too am curious about Miho-sama's perspective and would like to know the difference." Alicia cleared her throat, her poker face on, "Unlike sex toys, the real one has body heat and the flesh stimulates our walls better, though the biggest difference is that you can feel the touch of your partner. His hands, breathe and words all adds to the pleasure."
"Yes, that is an accurate description. However," Small heart shaped flames began popping around her, the pinkette smiling shyly from the little yet happy moments, "It is not about mating itself. Whenever Hanwei-sama touches me, I can feel that he wants to pleasure me and make me happy, and I feel exactly the same. The way he touches and locks eyes with me while doing it just makes my heart go 'doki doki', as if the world around me melts away and he becomes my world."
"Ara ara, how enviable." The Queen subtly rubbed her thighs together, "What about foreplay? Does sucking feels just as pleasurable?"
"While not as much, you can very well appreciate the taste as you swallow it whole. The free movement of your tongue coiling around helps to enjoy the thickness even more."
As the salamander was eased into the conversation little by little, the reincarnated angel was beginning to be mistaken for a fallen, "I-I think I'll go check on Asia."
"Those two left early, though they did last longer than I thought." Raynare giggled, "Do you two do anal?"
"Sometimes. Hanwei-sama is quite cautious regarding health and hygiene so we only do it in the shower, or when we are especially horny. Although it is more difficult to take it in, the tightness and squeezing sensation more than compensates it."
"Senpai actually does that." Koneko gulped, inspecting her butt and thinking about how far she can go, "Do you think I am ready for sex?"
"It might be early, but lubrication should help for your first time." Alicia gave her own input before a thought occurred to her, "How dirty is the bed afterwards? Do you regularly clean and change it everyday?"
"Of course, a good and clean environment sets the mood nicely. At first, I denied Hanwei-sama from helping as it is a job for the maid until he convinced me, stating that it is part of being married together." Miho left out that her husband convinced her by sneaking extra quickies during cleaning, "A simple and short task with the help of magic and clones."
Three specific girls tried to puzzle the pieces together. Rias and the others sleep with those two every night yet they couldn't find a hint of them doing the deed. Which means, they must be doing it someplace else in their huge apartment/hotel, away from the eyes and ears of the entire ORC. They wouldn't be surprised if there's another secret room, they keep finding new stuff as Azazel constantly upgrades this place.
Eventually instead of how sex feels like and what to prepare for, the conversation turned into about what kind of sex to expect from Daisuke as well as his tastes, including position, body part and where they do it. Miho still had enough reasoning to keep the specific parts a secret while giving the girls a run down. Thankfully, Alicia dragged Raynare out before they could be too immersed into the topic.
Each had a variety of reactions. Akeno sat there with her usual smile, but her mind was running miles per hour about how rough Daisuke would be on her. Insecure, Koneko was anxious as she pondered if she could make her senpai happy, especially with her minor chest development. As for the redhead herself, she longed to be in the pinkette's position, envisioning herself doing it with her beloved as the latter revealed more and more.
By the time they were done talking about sex, the other four returned to talk about boys, fashion, make up, hobbies, etc. Realizing how late it was, they decided to end the girl party and got ready for bed.
While making sure no one sees her, Miho opened the secret entrance in her and her husband's room and head to their love nest, going ahead to wait. A thought occurred to the salamander, she should wear a kinky outfit to set the mood while waiting. Opening the wardrobe, Miho scanned through for what can make her man get hard for her. To the salamander, Azazel is a rude bastard who turned her territory unrecognizable, but he supply excellent products for steamy sessions.
There's the sexy version of a maid uniform, she could greet with dignity while exposing her breasts and womanhood, the contrast would be a good combo. Or maybe Miho could go with the naked apron? There's a cute pink one with a heart shape over the chest, the wife always wanted to try saying 'Welcome back honey, do you want food, or bath or... wa~ ta~ shi~'. Then again, there is the sexy chinese qi pao dress with a heart shape boob window, Daisuke does always have a taste for something related to his culture.
Maybe she should read some more hentai on incognito for reference. Ever since Miho accidentally found her husband's erotica when he was on his first Rating Game months ago, she's been making good progress.
It was then something caught Miho's attention. Partially hanging on the edge of the laundry basket was a specific pair of grey boxers... used boxers.
Naughty ideas filled her mind. Combined with divulging some of her sexual moments not even an hour ago, Miho was still aroused and had the urge to do something she shouldn't, especially when her husband isn't back yet, "It should not be a problem right? We are married, then... No, a maid must not surrender to her desires so easily."
Miho walked out of the love nest and left the underwear alone.
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She backtracked, carefully observing the entrances to make sure her master wasn't around. Her heart pounded from excitement and guilt. Miho has been a good girl and never once broke the rules, what's the harm in indulging herself in something slightly depraved?
"Maybe... just one time?"
Slowly reaching out to the fabric, the nymphomaniac with a smelling fetish stared at the piece of cloth which is used to cover Daisuke's crotch. Her breathed quicken and became hotter, her face also flushed as she brought the underwear closer to her face. Miho took a deep deep whiff, inhaling with her acute sense of smell and just took it all in.
And boy was she glad to have the foresight to put a bucket in between her legs first, the amount of fluids trickling down her thighs was no joke.
The musky scent with a hint of urine was overwhelming as the ecstasy from smelling spread from her nose to the rest of her body. Judging by how strong it is, this underwear has probably been used for more than two days. While Miho always smelled his clothes and Daisuke himself whenever she has the chance, this is the first time she can smell his underwear like this. It was different from mating, she can stuff her nostrils better with this soft fabric. She's always been too scared to ask for this, and now the pent up dark desires have gone haywire.
Getting drunk by the smell, Miho took off her clothes (bra and panties included) and wore Daisuke's dirty shirt and pants, euphoric to be enveloped by his scent. Although the size difference made them a little too big for the pinkette, the chest and butt area in particular were stretched to the limit, barely holding back the buoyancy from spilling out. A silly giggle echoed out as Miho made a silly face, wrapping the sleeves around herself while getting free unlimited sniffs, "Ehehe ehehe ehehehehe~"
As for the underwear itself, the pinkette open wide and decided for a late night snack, "Itadakimasu *nom*"
Miho gleefully chewed the dirty used boxers, the same ones that have definitely not been washed, in her mouth. Saliva coated the fabric as she can wholly taste the manhood. The salamander felt so relaxed, no restrictions, no manners, just her primal instincts letting loose after so long. Licking, sucking, chewing the underwear to her heart's content. Miho is so happy.
"*nom* *nom* *nom* *nom* *nom* *nom* *nom* *nom* *nom* *nom* *nom* *nom* *nom* *nom* *nom* *nom* *nom* *nom* *nom* *nom*"
Daisuke entered the room.
"*nom* *nom* *nom* *nom* *nom* *nom*... *nom* *nom* *nom* *nom*... *nom* *nom* *nom*... *nom* *nom*... *nom*... *nom*... *nom*... *nom*... ... ..."
The Rook stared at his wife wearing his dirty clothes, then at the mostly filled bucket she was squatting over, then at the mouth of his wife eating his underwear. He came back from training to find his mate for some cuddles, only to find said mate doing something that crashed his mind instead, now requiring external assistance to close his gaping mouth and reboot his brain.
With the boxers still in her teeth, Miho was frozen stiff, not daring to move a muscle. They were staring at each other for so long, neither mentally optimal enough to utter a word. Silence permeated through the love nest as an awkward atmosphere took over. Caught red handed, the salamander simply did what she had to do: put the boxers back in the basket and enter her maid mode, "Welcome back danna-sama."
"AT LEAST DENY IT! EVEN I SOMETIMES WANT TO RUN AWAY FROM REALITY TOO YOU KNOW!" Daisuke covered his face with both of his hands, sustaining emotional damage. Miho looked down in remorse, too ashamed to look at him in the eye. It took a few seconds before the Rook regained back his composure, albeit still a bit mortified, "Miho, why was my dirty underwear in your mouth?"
"I get... cravings?" The feeble response only made him rub the bridge of his nose, which did nothing to alleviate her guilt, "Are you disgusted with me?"
The moment Daisuke saw the fear of rejection on her, he sighed and enveloped his wife in a tight hug, "I would be lying if I said 'no', but nothing you do can ever make me not love you. Just give me a heads up before you need to satisfy your kink."
She looked up to see his kind eyes, finding hope as Miho returned back to her happy self, "Then, may I smell your stinky sweaty body to my heart's content?"
"That's no fair, you know I can't stop spoiling you. You're such a horny salamander." Daisuke cupped his wife's cheek with a hand, forehead touching as he leaned closer for a passionate loving kiss, "But you're my horny salamander."
Melting into the kiss, Miho could feel the dopamine and oxytocin (otherwise known to her as happy hormones) coursing to every cell in her being. To be held warmly and safely in his arms, to be accepted by him even after seeing her worst, to feel like nothing else matters as long as she has only him. It was then the pinkette realized something all over again as heart shaped flames popped around her, 'Ah, I really do love him. I love him so much~'
"To be honest, I've sweated quite a lot from training and forgot to take a shower." Once they separated, Daisuke had a devious smile as he got a handful of groping, "I was going to clean up before our nightly session but since I discovered your little fetish, how about we-"
Pouncing, Miho the maid was now Miho the nymphomaniac, becoming a cum tank for her hunky mate to fuck as he pleases.
Vali only had one word to describe how he felt when he laid his eyes on Daisuke's New Longinus in action: Impressed. Black and white from Double Burst now layered his entire body instead of solely his hands, accented with gold and crimson. And the amount of power radiating from the half breed was completely off the charts. Although he was still nowhere close to compete against one of the Top 10 Strongest, the fact that he could damage him at all was nothing short of exhilarating.
As for the subspecies Longinus from Issei Hyoudou, he can definitely appreciate the visual changes. Vali only got a glimpse of what it can do since he just arrived, yet he can see much potential from that Calamity Mail. At first he was disappointed when his fated rival was a weakling with little to no potential, but now he was glad that he left him alive to grow and get stronger. It is insignificant compared to the Aoi Arashi though there may still be more undiscovered potential for the current Sekiryuutei to unleash.
Yes... Vali can wait, especially when he has another rival to fight.
This tingling in his blood, the calling for a battle. He wasn't sure now who he wanted to fight more now, Loki and his son or the Aoi Arashi. But alas, Bikou reminded him that they gave a goal to achieve and Vali might as well put it off for now. Before the negotiation could start, he should provide a delicious sample as to why the other party should agree to his proposal.
[Half Dimension]
Loki was paralyzed, allowing Daisuke's rotating blade spell to barely catch the trickster god within the blast range. However, he has now virtually expended his energy, unable to fight any longer, "Good evening Tan Han Wei, I hope you do not mind me interrupting your fight."
"Holy crap, did you get stronger again? Check out the doggie, bad hair day?"
Again? It just keeps getting better and better for the battle maniac Hakuryuukou. While the god was not wounded that much, it was still impressive that Aoi Arashi can already inflict this much to a god in the first place.
Vali taunted Loki for a fight, knowing how Azazel operates and will use the other party to outnumber the two. Nonetheless, he left along with his wolf. A shame really, the Lucifer was hoping for a fight even after agreeing with his team that it would be unwise.
With that arrogant deity from the Norse scampering away, it was now Vali's group staring at Azazel's. Odin appeared more relieved to have the terrorists than the god slaying wolf, sitting back in his carriage as his valkyrie bodyguard stayed close. The proud Hakuryuukou never ridded that smirk off his face, ready to utter the one line he has practiced for so long to declare his presence-
"Hey there Shirone! It's your favorite big sis! Did you miss me nya!?"
Only for his one chance for a dramatic announcement to be ruined... Vali's expression was frozen and unchanging, silently promising himself that he will deal with the cat later.
"Hello Vali. Let me guess, you've been going around searching and fighting strong opponents."
"What else could quench my thirst for battle. I suppose you are still playing this peace with other factions."
"You know me, I could never resist meeting some exotic women. What else is better to accomplish that than making new friends?"
From what Vali could tell, Azazel is still as boring and insufferable as always, then again, it has only been a few short months since he last saw him, "I will get straight to the point. You cannot defeat Loki and Fenrir alone and since the Hero Faction is besieging around the world, you cannot afford to call more forces here for reinforcement."
"You've done your homework. You can't beat those two alone either, so you're saying you want to team up with us to defeat them?"
"Correct."
Leave it to the ingenious Governor General, he knows what Vali is saying. There, the Hakuryuukou has presented the perfect point for them to join forces. In the face of enemies with overwhelming power, what other people can they turn to for help? They have seen what he alone is capable of and the rest of his team are incredible fighters as well. In addition, Vali was gracious enough to offer a helping hand first, what better honor could they receive. The plan is flawless.
"Enough of your insolence! Have you forgotten your treachery towards Grigori? And yet you have the stomach to return demanding help from the people who were your allies."
Hm? That was unexpected, they should've agreed to the proposal by now. No matter, a little bump in the road is hardly a problem. All the leader of Team Vali needed to do was to win them over, his words are just as impressive and mighty as his fighting skills, "Here I thought you were the rational one. If you wish to die by my hands then by all means, come."
"Why not we start? I've been meaning to shoot an arrow through that cocky smirk and inject you full of light poisoning."
Strange? That should've further exemplify the benefits of working together. After all, how will he prove his strength if not by showing them in their place?
Daisuke then came to stop a possible fight from breaking out, yet majority of them were against Team Vali teaming up with them. This turned out differently than what they had in mind. Other than leaving Grigori and challenging his fated rival to a battle as he should, he committed no other crime that demanded this much caution and hatred from them. He never really did completely understand the pervert either, can one single battle to the death frighten him this much?
Then again, Issei Hyoudou isn't exactly as mentally strong as Vali initially hoped either.
He wished Le Fay was here, she's the most proficient in diplomacy amongst them. Arthur did not bring his little sister here as he deemed this mission to be too dangerous, she was also assigned to another task significant for their future plans. Guess it can't be helped, the Hakuryuukou actually likes the additional challenge anyway, "Then I will reiterate my proposal. Cooperate with us or we hold no responsibility should you fall from the crossfire."
A small infernal contraption was magically brought forth by Azazel to cease the bickering with an annoying loud noise, "Okay, how about you kids let the adults negotiate this one. Vali, I've known you long enough to know you have an ulterior motive. What is it that you really want?"
Of course he knows, Vali knows that he knows and Vali wouldn't reveal it that easy, "Our desire is to fight Loki and Fenrir, is that not a good enough reason? Each of us alone are capable of challenging even Satans and we all agreed to have an armistice with you until the fight ends."
Vali could almost feel the pointed gaze from his team, the first half of his answer only applied to him. They on the other hand, did not want to be wolf chow but whatever their leader says are the rules. Besides, they could also get some side benefits from this.
It then came down to Daisuke, he was reluctant but decided to trust his words for now. Vali's smirk slightly widened, his newest rival appears to understand quite well by exchanging blows with his opponents as well. Team Vali was ecstatic to finally see civilization as well as modern technology again.
"There we have it. Welcome aboard, you'll be under strict surveillance by the way."
"Of course, you may do as you please, and so shall we."
And by that, the moment Team Vali set foot in the luxurious five star hotel, they let their desires loose and literally do whatever they want, starting with Vali going to the convenient shops and hording all the cup ramens he could find.
"Um sir, you are supposed to pay for those."
"Put it on Azazel's tab." Vali answered easily before pouring the boiling water in. Those words came out of his mouth instinctively after years of living with the rich perverted fallen angel. And now he can shamelessly say it again for his ramen!
Kuroka went to one of the state of the art massage chairs, moaning in pleasure as well as 'nya-ing' as her body constantly vibrated from the massage. However, due to her revealing kimono outfit, her enormous round boobs were threatened to spill and revealing out in public for the world to see, yet not once they have as if they were somehow stuck to the outfit.
The way she panted and sweated as the joy from the massage was somehow erotic. Her gasps were short yet sensual, tickling any male desires who hears the sound coming from the gorgeous and voluptuous nekoshou. Ears flattened and tail swished with gratification from feeling her body handled by the chair, and not in the innocent or adorable way.
Koneko punched Issei's gut pretty hard for staring.
Tired of foraging food from the wild, Bikou immediately went to the eatery, watering at the variety of delicious food. He didn't even bother getting a fork or chopsticks, proceeding to wolf down the food with his bare hands which disgusted those who saw the sight. And it didn't seem like he was gonna stop anytime soon as mountains and mountains of plates were stacking up. The chefs and waiters were bolting in and out to serve the food quicker than they ever had in their lives.
Coming out from the hot springs was the last member of the terrorists, refreshed and glowing-
"Wait a second, how did you bath so fast? You only got here not even two minutes ago."
"That is a trade secret Aoi Arashi-san, we criminals need a way to stay hygienic in the wilderness swiftly or else be captured." Arthur replied casually, "I hope you do not mind me borrowing your washing machine and other necessities, we have quite a lot to clean. Do you know where I can purchase any special oil to clean and maintain my sword?"
"By 'purchase', do you mean using our name and money as you simply take it?"
"Naturally, we are broke for some time now."
Rias withheld a twitch, rubbing the bridge of her nose, "(* ￣︿￣) I'll go contact Sona and inform her about this, we manage Kuoh together and she has the right to know. Daisuke, make sure they do not get into trouble."
With that, they just let them do whatever Team Vali wants... for now. Be it watching the TV, hogging the sofa or stuffing their faces with delicacies, the four of them grabbed whatever nice object within their reach and had fun. All those times of hunkering outside, hunting wild animals for raw meat, as well as the crazy dine and dashes, the last one nearly got them caught a few times. Bikou couldn't resist the fancy gourmet meals while Arthur had to stealthily steal salt and spices without anyone noticing.
There was also that one time when they went fishing for dinner to conserve food resources, only to find that the taste was horrible. None of them were exactly experts of butchering so the taste of residual blood were still in the meat, the fact that they didn't know what kind of fish it was didn't help either. What's worse, they all got stomachaches and diarrhea on the very next morning, it was fortunate that two of their members are senjutsu masters or it could've been worse.
What about the time when Vali and Bikou went to eat at Ojiro's Ramen? Funny story, they actually snuck out without everyone else's knowledge with whatever money they had left due to the stories they heard about how good the ramen was. Once Kuroka and the others found out, they were fuming about the last of their emergency funds going down the drain for two bowls of noodle and broth. What did their all mighty and powerful leader say? He boldly said 'Ramen is what fuels my desires and I am the leader. If you wish to challenge my decision then step forth.'"
Needless to say, a big fight occurred due to the ramen addict's obsession.
Team Vali really needed this. While they've made some success with their personal mission, this itself is also an important mission. So while they still have the chance, they were living the dream and stocked up on their supplies. All from Azazel's wallet of course.
The Hakuryuukou then flicked through TV channels and found 'Oppai Dragon', causing Albion to wail and cry about how his proud eternal rival has been reduced to a breast loving fool, and for claiming said breast loving fool as his rival, it made the white dragon feel that he is also a fool. Vali should probably do something about this soon, his partner has been depressed more frequently regarding this. Bikou pestered Daisuke to get permission to the rooftop pool whereas Arthur is having fun conversing about swords with fellow swordsmen.
Meanwhile, melting on the soft soft sofa was a certain black haired salacious nekoshou, stretching her arms, legs and tail as she lied lazily on the soft... soft sofa... Where was she? Oh right, sofa. Her sight then trailed to a certain popular hybrid devil as a mischievous smile looped on her bewitching face. Vali never so much as gave her the time of day outside of anything related to fights, now she got a roof over her head and a sofa under her body. Daisuke said Kuroka could come with him and he didn't have any hint of deception.
Furthermore, she can practically smell the testosterones oozing from that hunk. Try as he might but if Kuroka observes closely enough, those chiseled muscles under his clothes can definitely be useful in bed.
And so, Kuroka made her move to seduce her target, teasing his mate along the way. While she failed, that stunned look on his face when she licked him was hilarious! That one reaction was already more than what that boring Vali has given her, and she even had fun playing tag with Miho chasing her to boot. Too bad though, the nekoshou was serious about the offer. If she was gonna be a meat toilet, she might as well be a meat toilet to the one guy who can smash her to pure euphoria. Oh well, back to playing tag.
On the rooftop, Bikou flexed his neck, breathed in and out while extending his hands upwards. He concentrated with all his might before opening his eyes for the one moment he has wanted to do for a long time: launching himself from the diving platform and then spinning crazily a few times in the air before plunging while yelling the Tarzan cry at the top of his lungs.
Upon hitting the large body of water, the impact created a huge wave of epic proportions, displacing the liquid everywhere and soaking the entire roof as well as the guards watching him absolutely wet. Bikou emerged out in glee, "Yes! A perfect ten!"
"I don't get paid enough for this shit."
At one of the lounge rooms, Arthur explained a bit about himself and Caliburn, his interest in swords coincided with the other swordsmen present here. Because of hearing their admiration for the legendary blade, the hero suggested that he could display some of its prowess, it was the least he could do for allowing them to stay in this luxurious hotel.
Irina and the others were totally elated, agreeing to see the ethereal glow of the strongest Holy Sword. However, since they didn't know just how strong that sword was, the moment it shined, it blinded them as well as everyone within a twenty meter radius. Not even walls were enough to protect the blinding radiance of Caliburn emitting in all its glory. Too bad that their eyes didn't appreciate it as much as their hearts.
Not even an hour in and Daisuke was already swamped with complaints about Team Vali from the hotel personnel, "VALI! GET YOUR TEAM UNDER CONTROL OR ALL OF YOU WILL BE SLEEPING IN THE FUCKING DITCH FOR THE REST OF YOUR STAY!"
Daisuke knew having an alliance with terrorists would cause chaos though he didn't think it would be this kind of chaos.
Akeno sat there on a chair next to the sleeping Daisuke, listening to the 'beep's from the machine monitoring his heartbeat. While it was weak, the fact that there are any 'beep's at all indicated that he's alive.
Daisuke's alive, they are all alive. Thanks to their friend... Again... He got hurt because of their weakness again...
Some would argue that their enemy this time was downright in another level none of them have seen before, they should be glad that they escaped with their lives and limbs intact. However, it doesn't change the fact that they put most of the burden on their strongest fighter once more. It was depressing actually. Why did they have to go through this kind of deathmatch? They're just highschoolers...
Aside from the hospital staff, five girls just stayed by Daisuke's side and watched over him, the needles from IV drip and blood transfusions attached to him weren't sight for sore eyes though. Every twitch or every groan brought hope to see him waking up, only for them to fall into further depression when he didn't.
A few hours later, the Governor General strolled in with cheeky smirk, "So, did Daisuke kick ass or what? I need data for my research."
The King glared at his superficial attitude, "You knew this would happen to him, didn't you?"
He sighed, rubbing the back of his head, "To be fair, Daisuke already had an inkling before I informed him of the risks, which is why that armlet was only meant as a last resort."
"... Fair enough."
Silence continued as awkwardness permeated the room. Azazel's an asshole who enjoys poking fun at people, though this is one of the times that he knew this isn't the time, "Thanks to the worldwide earthquake caused by sleeping beauty over there, the meeting's been delayed and everyone is frantically trying to cover it up. Baraqiel contacted me that everyone else is repairing the battlefield so they'll be back later."
Before the fallen angel left, he gave one last piece of advice, "I've told you to shape up before in the past so you can fight your own battles, but this one's definitely out of your league. Nevertheless, try to think from Daisuke's perspective on why he goes such lengths to protect you guys, and he's not doing it just because you are important to him."
So for the next three days when the Rook's in his coma, the four girls never left his side. All daily necessities such as food and water were delivered to them by Alicia, they simply stayed by his side every passing second waiting for him to wake up, not even going to take showers. As for needing to powder their noses... let's just say that linking up a warp spell directly to the toilet so they could go without getting up was a supreme technique that every hardcore shut in would kill to acquire.
They were relieved when Daisuke woke up at last, and then they grieved when his complete recovery might not be possible. Nonetheless, they resolved themselves to stay next to him to the very end until the Rook would be back to normal, no matter how many years it takes.
And he was already making great progress, capable of speaking normally again and waking up for a few hours after the first day. Miho gently blew the warm porridge she made herself and brought the spoon near to Daisuke, "Here danna-sama, ahh~"
Happy yet embarrassed, the Rook wished that he was at least spoon fed as a couple, not as a helpless patient. However, he still accepted, "Thank you. It's good."
Daisuke kept eating slowly with small mouthfuls and managed to finish the porridge, not a very big bowl of porridge but at least he was able to eat something instead of solely relying on the IV drips. He then went back to sleep as Koneko carried on rejuvenating his ki. His physical injuries have long since disappeared, now they need to help him on the inside.
Akeno took the empty bowl and went to the nearby cookery, receiving permission from Azazel for the girls to use as Daisuke's personal nurses. Smiling while washing the dishes, the Queen was delighted to see a significant improvement from her beloved, he could barely stay awake for an hour on the first day and now he can even eat. Her eyes then trailed to the many ingredients on a kitchen table as her thoughts wandered back to a certain man.
Because she's been constantly taking care of Daisuke, Akeno hasn't seen her father since that day. And to be honest, while she feels that a lot of the unwarranted hatred has vanished, she was still feeling too awkward to be around him. On the other hand, if she doesn't see him after he leaves, it could take who-knows-how-long before she could again.
Clasping her hands together, Akeno knew in the back of her mind that Daisuke and the others would support her, they knew that she needed this as well. The ravenette took a deep breathe and grabbed a kitchen knife, deciding to cook a very well known dish among the Himejima family, a familiar taste of home.
Just as the ravenette was done packing up a bento, she spotted her best friend entering the kitchen, "Rias, how is Daisuke-kun?"
"He is still sleeping, though much calmer than before. Miho and the others are keeping watch of him." The red head noticed the food she saw her Queen was preparing, "Are you making dinner already?"
"No, this is more for myself." The nostalgic scent of delicious food reached Akeno's nose, it was definitely how her mother made it. It was inconceivable for her to mistake it, "I can't keep worrying Daisuke-kun and run away from my troubles."
"I see." Rias smiled warmly, feeling happy for her best friend. For the longest time since the redhead has met her, Akeno has always been afraid and kept blaming her fallen angel blood, it always pained the King to see her depressed like that. Now, Rias can be at ease, "I'm happy for you- ah."
Her words were cut off when Akeno leaped into her best friend's arms, enveloping her in a hug. Rias was startled at first until she smiled, hugging back.
"Thank you Rias, for being there for me at that time. Even though I was acting so bleak, you came and tried to cheer me up. I am really lucky to be found by you, to have you as my friend."
"Well..." Embarrassed, the proud Gremory heiress tried to put what she felt into words, "I couldn't let Daisuke be the emotional support forever."
Breaking the hug with their hands holding together, Akeno smiled playfully, "Ara ara, is our little Rias-chan finally growing up?"
"What do you mean 'finally'?" The King broke her prideful front and pouted for a second before smiling tiredly. If Akeno can tease again, then she really is back to normal, "I've found you and the others with emotional traumas, all were too unbearable to talk about it. Giving you a home and joyful memories was the best I could come up with at that time, to be patient and wait as I be there for you until those traumas are forgotten."
"However, after seeing Daisuke confronting you directly about them, I realized that what I'm doing isn't enough. Maybe I knew that I needed to talk to you about it someday, but I was afraid of bringing those hurtful pasts up. I didn't want to remind you of what happened and hesitated, thinking that I would only make it worse, or maybe it was a personal business I had no right to be involved in. It was my love for my peerage that has brought you all together, and it was also my weakness for not being strong enough when needed."
"... But you are not afraid anymore right?" Their eyes met as Akeno firmly yet gently squeezed Rias' hands, "Courageously charging in despite the odds, to help people get back on their feet because it is not only about them, but also because you want to regardless of what everyone else thinks. That is what Daisuke-kun has taught us, isn't it?"
Rias' smile unconsciously widened as her heart beat faster, "Yes. After watching Daisuke for so long, I suppose I ended up wanting to be like him, even if it's just a little."
"In that case, we should help him this time. I'm sure you have noticed how hard he always treats himself."
Pondering for a second, "You are right. Daisuke emphasized about taking care of the problem early before it's too late. How though? He has his trauma in check much better than everyone else."
"Ufufu, by sneaking into his room and milk it out with our bodies."
After a few seconds passed, what Rias initially assumed to be light teasing was actually an honest answer as well. The redhead deadpanned at the masochist, "Akeno..."
"Why not? I already asked Daisuke and he said he would not hate us for it."
"That is us taking advantage of his kindness."
"If he is genuinely against it, we not receive such already positive response from him. It is fine as long as we don't actually do it until he gives in to his lust right?"
While she wanted to retort to that, the more logical and hornier side of Rias said otherwise, gradually seeing the point, "He has been... more at ease around us lately. Compared to Kuroka, he treats us much nicer."
"Right? And if we're lucky, we might become pregnant with his children."
"Please don't tell me that is your real reason."
"Ara ara, did I get caught?"
The girls giggled from the light exchange, or at least Rias hoped it was an exchange. It's hard to tell when Akeno gets really aroused from Daisuke. Okay, so that settles it, they'll help him overcome his emotional trauma just like how he helped them. They will achieve happiness together. And just as they vowed, on the night of when the three girls sneaked into Daisuke's and Miho's love nest, they all screamed and moaned in extreme happiness.
Sexual happiness that is~
AN: Sorry about the late update. I started a Naruto fic and got a bit sidetracked, but now we have officially finished Season 3. Fucking finally, felt like forever with this one. Lately, I feel like my passion for writing is declining as I progress though there's no way in hell I'm giving up after coming this far, so future chapters may come later than usual. Slowly, but surely. Hope you all like it. Please leave a review and tell me what you think.
Ja Ne.