A short thirty minutes later, Akeno stood in front of a full body mirror, light adjusting any stray strands of her hair as she waited.
Rias who had just come out of the shower admired her Queen. She wore a tight-fitting bodycon dress that went down over her plump ass and to her mid-thigh. The midsection was slit down to her sternum, leaving her ample cleavage exposed and her hefty chest to push against the constricting fabric. She had on black thigh highs that hugged her thighs nicely all the way from her lower thigh to the black high heels she wore.
She was already rather tall for a woman, but now she towered over Rias. Her sexy mature charm had been amplified ten times over, from the black fur shawl she draped over her shoulders, to the gold heart-shaped necklace that fell down from her neck and dipped into her cleavage, and then to the black satin opera-length gloves that covered from the beginnings of her fingers to just below her shoulders. She was stunning.
Just a minute later, Akito came through the door as well. He had on a black and dark grey suit. Courtesy of Serafall, it fit him like a glove, and that combined with his very lean stature left Akeno near drooling. She walked over, her eyes a bit closer to his face with the extra height boost. She took in his appearance down to the black long trench coat he let drape over his shoulders. She lightly pulled up at his tie not strong enough to mess it up, but enough to convey she very much liked his state of dress. In her head, her mind drifted to a newly constructed fantasy, one where he took off his suit jacket, rolled up his sleeves, and then bent her over a desk while he slapped the fat ass of his secretary.
For reasons Akito would soon enough find out, Akeno had to clench her legs together hard. "Ara~ the way you're looking at me dear, do you like it?" She pressed her heavy chest deeper into him and positioned her knee just where his junk stood hard in his pants. "Because I can tell you, I'm LOVING this look of yours." She purred into his ear.
"You look stunning." He growled back, and with her chin in his hand, a passionate exchange of spit and saliva ensued as they kissed.
"Jeez, go on your date first before you start humping like rabbits!" Rias called, from the bed. She thankfully had more resistance to her lover in a suit.
They both smiled at her waving as they prepared to teleport away. Rias could only roll her eyes though seeing how Akito decided the best place for his hand to rest was right on Akeno's ass, and Akeno herself did little to hide the fact that she was rubbing her gloved-clad hand over his crotch. They disappeared and Rias shook her head. They had no class, no matter how mature they looked. A part of her thought it was a real possibility they'd not even make it to the restaurant before they ducked behind some alleyway for some pre-date fun.
"The pervs." The nudist exclaimed, rolling off the bed and finding some underwear and a negligee to put on so she could go cuddle with her precious rook on the couch.
(Akito POV)
Miraculously, we made it to the restaurant in Tokyo without any impediments. It was an Italian-styled restaurant, the best in the country or so I've heard online.
The lights were dimmed and people chatted. I changed my grip to around her waist and held her close as I gave a name for our reservation.
"Ufu~ are we standing out?" Akeno whispered in my ear as we walked through the rows of tables following the waitress.
"Well look at you, you draw eyes no matter where you go." I didn't intend for it to sound flattering, I was merely stating a fact, but that's not how she took it.
"Ara~ stop it, you flatter me." She giggled, holding my arm. "But, it's you as well you know, look at all those girls looking at you, even the ones with other men, all these sluts want a taste, ufu~." Her voice was soft in my ear, and instinctually I looked around. I could sense multiple gazes on me, subtle ones from those in my direct line of sight, and more direct ones from those I passed. I heard idle remarks from girl groups, some I didn't even have to rely on my enhanced hearing to hear.
In proper gentleman style, I pulled out Akeno's chair for her as soon as we reached the table. It was nicely decorated, a pot of roses beside small lit unscented, and smokeless candles, all atop a dark table cloth that extended down to the floor. "Thank you." We said in unison when the waiter who guided us gave us two menus and filled our respective glasses to the brim with ice-cold water.
Akeno waited for him to leave before she spoke. "I like it, the theme suits our outfits well."
"Well, I figured you'd wear something dark, so I planned accordingly," I admitted, undoing the buttons of my cufflinks and folding up my sleeves a little. Akeno seemed to pay attention to that gesture rather keenly.
"Ara~ you know me well dear. I'm so happy~." She beamed, taking a moment to sexily bite the end of her right-hand glove and slide it off. "It has me excited for the rest of the evening."
I winked back, reaching and lightly holding her bare hand while I started looking through the menu. From there we fell into a soft talk. You'd think that every moment we spent alone was purely spent indulging in lust, but that was a bit far from the truth. As much as she made it seem like the pleasure I gave her was enough for her to be fine marrying me, she did value a genuine connection just as much. When it was just the two of us, and Rias was off, busy or otherwise, our heated sessions didn't include her passing out. Instead, it turned into calm pillow talk, what we liked, what we didn't, favorite places, etc etc.
The food came.
"That looks familiar," Akeno noted as she eyed my plate.
"Yeah, it's what you cooked the other day, I haven't stopped craving it since." I twirled the pasta with my fork. "Though, I doubt it's going to be as good as yours."
Her violet eyes opened wider a bit before they narrowed into a predatory glint. "Oh you sweet sweet boy~ I wish you would've told me you enjoyed it so much, I would've made you more." The soft sensual tone made me shiver.
I nodded, bringing the fork up to my mouth and then taking a bite, being careful not to slurp or leave any hanging out of my mouth.
Akeno watched me the entire time, leaving her food untouched. "Well, how is it?" She was eager to know, especially after the praise I had given hers a second ago.
"Yours is better, but try it for yourself," I said after swallowing, twirling more of the thin pasta onto the fork and then blowing it softly. I held it out to her and watched as her cheeks slightly flushed. She leaned forward, pink thick lips wrapping around the fork and then clearing it all together of the contents stuck to it.
She closed her mouth and chewed, and then swallowed. "Ara~ I've always wanted to do that." She held her cheek. "And I was so caught up in it that I forgot to taste." She sighed, the insinuation clear as she leaned forward once more. I did as she wanted, feeding her again as she looked with glee into my eyes. "It's no good." She said finally. "It's not a fair comparison, you feeding me enhances its flavor and makes it the second-best thing I've ever tasted." She sighed helplessly.
"You're such a flirt," I smirked, ego thoroughly stroked. Then I helplessly fell right into her trap. "What is the first best?"
Her grin grew wider. She licked her lips, sexy devilish charm in full effect. Her voice was its own aphrodisiac, and it invaded my ears and hit every part of my body. "Why that would be your thick virile essence of course."
As she said that something soft descended on my pants, Akeno seemingly having abandoned one of her heels to stroke her thigh-high clad foot along my hardening length.
"Is it," I said in more of a grunt. "Then I should make sure you get a lot of it for dessert."
Her eyes glowed a dazzling violet as she licked her lips once more. "I'm looking forward to it."
She winked at me, the soft sensation on my crotch leaving as she looked down at her food. She had bowtie pasta, but mimicked my actions nonetheless and held out the fork to me.
"Say ahhh~." She vocalized and like a voice-controlled doll I did as she ordered. The food slid into my mouth under her red cheeks. "Ara~ this may turn into a habit."
I chewed, seeing exactly what she meant by increased flavor.
"Ufu~ I would ask if it's the best thing you've ever tasted, but I've been led to believe there is something out there that you enjoy far more." She sat up straighter as she said that. Her legs crossed, and she crossed her arms under her chest to emphasize them more. Thank the system God for the lactation skill. It might just be my greatest asset.
I leaned in, eyes narrowed. She could barely repress her grin as she did so as well, probably expecting me to whisper something hot and heavy in her ear. Instead, I grabbed her cheek, tilted her head, and wrapped my lips around hers. She giggled in my mouth before she excitedly pressed her soft lips deeper into mine. Despite the dimmed lights, we were getting a lot of attention from all sides. We carried on like normal, though, it became abundantly clear we'd have to leave soon given how often we gravitated toward each other's lips.