Hello everyone and welcome back to Return of House Tenebris! First of all, I want tot hank every single one of you that favorited, followed and/or reviewed! Seeing that people were enjoying my story was a massive comfort through a rough time, so thank you for that. I want to apologize for the extended break on this story. Life got crazy and a little rough and all of my writing was just not there so I forced myself to take a break, but I never meant to take this long to get back to this. Good news is that I have this chapter ready for you all to enjoy and I will have the next posted in a few days. Enjoy!
After Rias gave me the location of a safe place to teleport to the other city, Akari and I excused ourselves and made our way back to our house. We talked animatedly about our plans and places we would look for for Akari to hand out fliers.
As we entered our house, we noticed something drastic had occurred. All of the requests we had made for our house had been filled. The supply closet was filled to the brim with everything we'd ever need, we finally had a washer and dryer, and our personal gym was full of brand new exercise equipment.
"Finally, I can get back to my routine," I sighed happily, looking at all the equipment. No more waiting for equipment at public gyms or having weird people filming themselves or staring at me.
"Do you think I could join you some time," Akari asked shyly. I turned to look at her with a wider smile than before.
"Of course you can! I can build a workout routine for you. It's best if you can commit to some form of exercise every day. I'll make sure it starts light and easy for you so that your body can properly adjust to exercising with weights," I pulled her in for a hug and a kiss. I love when she gets shy like that with me.
We spent the next two hours going from one piece of equipment to the next. I told her what each equipment was for, what the exercise was called, what muscles it worked out, and how to properly complete each one. I also explained to her that it was good practice to focus on the muscle the exercise was working out and to take her time with each repetition. Rushing the exercise or performing it absentmindedly would only slow her progress.
Akari nodded and smiled the entire time we went through, even asking to do a few of the exercises she was less confident in doing on her own to make sure she understood them right. After correcting her form and making sure she was capable of using all of the equipment safely, we separated for now. Akari left to scout the nearby city, Akatsuki City, and look for good spots to hand out fliers.
I entered the bedroom to change and saw the modifications that had been done. In the center of the exterior wall was a ridiculously massive bed. It looked to be as big as 5 king sized beds pushed together and could easily fit 10 people with plenty of room. The frame had been changed to be a four-poster bed and had a large canopy above it. Upon closer inspection, I realized that inside the canopy directly above the bed was a mirror.
If Issei saw this he'd probably explode blood out of his nose, I chuckled to myself. On either side of the bed were large floor to ceiling windows that let in large amounts of light. The purple curtains had a midnight-purple pattern to them that looked almost like shadows to me.
I entered the closet and came to the conclusion that magic had to have been used on the room. What was once a decent sized walk-in closet for two was now absolutely massive and could fit most clothing stores' entire stock of clothes. Every wall was lined with a pole to hang clothes from with a shelf above it for more storage. In the center of the room were various shelves meant for shoes and any clothes that didn't need to be hung. There were even a few free standing clothes racks as well!
Zeoticus must have mentioned the nature of my peerage's power to Rias, I thought as I finally noticed the note left on one of the shelves in the center of the room.
- Leo
I'm happy to say that we finally managed to find the time to make the adjustments to your home. I hope they are to your liking. If not, please let myself or Sona know and we will make sure to correct it. You'll be happy to know that only our familiars were used to make the modifications, so you can rest assured that no random strangers were in your home.
Also, my father mentioned the nature of your peerage's power to me. You can rest assured that your secret is safe with me. I'll make sure not to tell Issei about it unless you upset me somehow.
- Rias
P.S. I'm just kidding. If I told Issei we would never hear the end of 'his lord and savior'
I chuckled lightly to myself as I placed the note back on the shelf and found my clothes. I quickly changed into something more comfortable and made my way downstairs.
I returned to the darkened candle lit living room and opened my family's grimoire once again. I had practiced a few times since first learning how to manipulate the shadows. Now that I felt like I could easily connect to and manipulate shadows around me, even without directly seeing them, the grimoire said that I was ready for the next step.
You see, in all my previous practice I had only manipulated the shadows on the surface of where they were. The next step was to manifest them. To pull them off the walls around me and have them act upon my will. The grimoire said it would be quite some time until I was ready for the next step, detaching them from the walls and making them independent of light, but for now I needed to focus on pulling the shadows off the wall and making them solid.
I reread the grimoires instructions on what to focus on before closing it and concentrating. Almost immediately, all of the shadows around me stilled as I connected to them with practiced ease. Looking inwardly once again, I attempted to dive further into myself. I had grown accustomed to the feeling of awakening my power within me and hoped that this next part would be easier than last time. I quickly realized with a sinking feeling that no matter how hard I tried, eventually I reached a barrier that prevented me from sinking deeper into my power.
After a few attempts and completely frustrated, I returned my awareness to my surroundings and released my control over the shadows around me. They started to flicker on the walls once again and I sighed in consternation. Suddenly, two arms wrapped around me from behind.
"No luck on moving to the next stage," Akari asked with concern as she placed soft kisses along my neck to help ease my frustration.
I sighed at her touch and relaxed further back into her, "Not yet. The way the book describes it, I'm ready for the next step, but something is stopping me."
I shook my head and turned to face Akari, my knees on the couch below me, "I'll figure it out eventually. How'd scouting the city go?"
"Well, actually. I found a good shopping district full of young adults, a shopping mall filled with teenagers, and this amazing street with great restaurants on it filled with foot traffic. I'm confident that we'll have a few contracts going in no time."
"That's good. One less thing to worry about," I sighed as I pulled her in for a quick kiss before returning the late afternoon light to the room.
"Do you think you can teach me some devil magic, now?" I asked her with a smile.
"Of course! Let's go to the woods outside. I wouldn't want you to lose control and burn our house down," Akari giggled and led me out of the house.
Once we were in the woods and we were confident no one could see us, Akari began to instruct me.
"Now, you already know that devil magic is largely intent based. You've already performed plenty of intent based magic and know how to find a focal point on your body as an outlet for that magic," Akari demonstrated by sending a chop at a small tree branch, cleanly separating it from the tree.
"What I haven't taught you yet is spells. Spells are slightly different in that they require you to make a runic circle at your focal point that acts as an enhancer for your magic, allowing you to unleash stronger spells. Any devil can summon intent based elements easily, but they offer little to no combat application because of how weak they are. The enhancer fixes that problem. The combination of the enhancing runic circle and your intent based magic is what makes a spell."
Akari then demonstrated by summoning intent based lightning and launching it at a tree trunk, leaving a small sear mark where it made impact. Then, Akari formed a runic circle the size of a beach ball in front of her outstretched hand. A significantly larger lightning bolt shot out of her hand and arced dangerously towards the same tree. The prime difference between the two was that the intent based lightning was a single bolt, while the runic circle based lightning had smaller bolts of lightning arc off of it to strike things around it.
The larger bolt of lightning impacted the same location on the tree, leaving a scorch mark five times the size of the previous one and setting the tree on fire at the impact location. Akari quickly put the fire out with water, revealing that a sizable chunk of the tree trunk had been deleted from existence as well.
"Wow," was all I could say as I walked closer to inspect the damage. A good amount of heat was still emanating from the impact crater. The crater itself had been scorched completely black and resembled charcoal.
I turned to face Akari quickly, "Teach me."
Akari giggled at my enthusiasm before responding, "Hold on there, tiger. There is one last thing I need to tell you. Spells are not difficult because summoning the runic circle is hard. Spells are difficult because they can be very hard to control. The size of the runic circle directly affects the amplification of your intent. However, if you try to go too big and it amplifies your intent to a level that you cannot sustain or control it will cause a severe backlash on you. This backlash could severely weaken you at best and permanently damage your magic at worst. It's best that you start small and work your way up. You'll know when you are approaching your limit."
I took in every word she said and made careful note of the permanent damage comment. I definitely didn't want to handicap myself in such a way. Nodding confidently that I understood, I stood by her and watched her as she taught me how to summon the runic circle.
"When you are first starting out, it's best to summon the runic circle first and then the magic you wish to employ. As you get more comfortable with casting spells you will be able to do both simultaneously."
Focusing my intent, I focused on the palm of my hand and willed a runic circle that could enhance my magic the size of a quarter to appear just outside of my focal point. After a few seconds of concentration, the circle formed. It was slightly smaller than I intended and spun erratically rather than smoothly like Akari's did. I tried to then summon a stream of water from my hand, but as soon as I did my runic circle winked out of existence and a stream of water arced out of my hand.
Suddenly, I felt exhausted and realized how much sweat was covering me. Despite my completely failed attempt, Akari scooped me up into a hug and laughed excitedly.
"I should have known you'd have done that so easily! I knew you'd be a genius with magic."
"What do you mean? I didn't even manage to cast the spell. Even the enhancer was wrong as it was smaller than I intended and didn't behave properly."
Akari paused to look at me and simply began laughing. She laughed so hard that she had to drop me and clutch her sides in pain. I fumed silently while I waited for her to stop making fun of me. When she saw my expression, she only laughed harder at me.
"I'm sorry," she breathed out, "Sorry! I'm not laughing at you. I promise!" She then proceeded to laugh more. I was quickly growing inpatient, but honestly my anger turned to hurt after a bit. She must have seen my change in expression because she was able to overcome her laughter, mostly, and finally settled down.
"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to upset you. But Leo, you have to understand. Most people take days of practice before they can make a circle even a tenth the size of what you just did. You failed to cast the spell or produce a proper enhancer because you failed to understand just how difficult this is. You just produced probably one of the most impressive first attempts at casting a spell, ever. Your power and intent are all on a level that I have never seen before." Akari kissed me on the cheek before separating from me.
She extended her hand and summoned an enhancer above her palm again, this time smaller than her last one.
"Where you struggle is control. You have so much power trying to rush out of you at once and the intent to manifest it that you are struggling to control it."
The enhancer that she had summoned suddenly became erratic, spinning both ways at random intervals before it finally winked out of existence.
"Leo, from now on. When you cast any intent based magic, excluding your shadow practice, I want you to focus on making and controlling the smallest amount that you can. When you can produce a single, tiny droplet of water on the tip of a finger that's small enough that it simply clings to your finger instead of falling from it, then we will continue with spells."
I pouted at not being allowed to practice spells any longer, but I knew that there was wisdom in her words. What's the point of massive power if I can't control it? I'd be a liability in a fight if I was just as likely to hurt an ally as I was an enemy.
Akari smiled sweetly at my pout, but I spoke first, "You got it Akari. I'll learn to control my magic before we go any further. I don't want to accidentally hurt anyone I care about in a fight."
Akari pulled me in for a hug before I spoke again, "Now that that is done, let's go get our first workout in. I promise I'll go easy on you," I smiled evilly at her worried expression.
It was now thursday and I was returning from my art class on the style for this week. It was another simple style that barely differed from last week's, merely just changing how we apply the paint with our strokes.
I was humming an upbeat tune as I casually strolled between the gym and the high school course building with my hands in my pocket. Akari should be back from Akatsuki City by now. She might need help finishing up dinner, so I picked up my pace slightly.
I had just turned my back to the gym and started walking towards the massive field when I heard a scream behind and above me. Whipping around as fast as I could, I recognized a certain chestnut haired girl falling from the roof of the six-story building.
Reacting without thinking, I summoned my devil magic and sent a blast of intent based air magic upward at Ayame. Knowing it wouldn't stop her fall, only slow it, I ran as fast as I could towards her, sending blast after blast at her. I barely managed to reach her in time and catch her with a final blast of wind magic.
Her eyes were wide open and she stared at me, clearly startled and very confused before the reality of what almost just happened sank in and she passed out in my arms.
Looking around me, I thanked whatever gods were watching that no one else was around before I cast a teleportation circle and teleported us to my house. As soon as we arrived, Akari came running up the stairs. We had already talked about how I wouldn't use teleportation to get across campus unless it was an emergency, so I must have spooked her.
"Leo?! What's going on?" Akari asked, clearly worried and stressed, as she exploded into the teleportation room wearing nothing but her 'Kiss the Chef' apron.
"It's Ayame. I was walking back from class when I heard her scream and saw her falling from the roof of the gym. I didn't even think. I just started using wind magic to slow her fall. I almost didn't make it in time to catch her," I recounted as I stood there, shaking slightly, while still holding her in a princess carry.
"Come here. Let's go lay her down and make sure she's okay."
We both started to leave the room before we noticed a smell. We both looked at Ayame and we both noticed the dark stains all over her dress, streaked across her face, and in her hair.
"What in the…" I trailed off, at a loss for words. Ayame reeked of spoiled food, as if someone had tossed her in a dumpster that hadn't been emptied for weeks.
"Give her to me. I'll clean her up and find some clothes for her to wear. You ready the bedroom across the hall from us for her," Akari instructed me. I passed her over reluctantly and moved to ready the bedroom for her.
The other bedrooms were still in their original states. I quickly put sheets on the bed and found some pillows as well. Fluffing them up a bit for her, I grabbed a few extra pillows and blankets and placed them on the bedside table in case we needed them. I then closed the curtains and lit a few candles so the room was darker and allowed her to rest. I imagine that she was going to need it after today.
I sat on the edge of the bed and patiently waited for Akari to finish cleaning Ayame up. It didn't take long, but eventually Akari came in with a still passed out Ayame dressed in a white and red kimono that fit her perfectly.
"How did you find something that fits her so well," I asked Akari as I pulled back the covers of the bed.
"A lady never reveals her secrets," Akari giggled at me as she laid Ayame down on the bed. We both worked together to draw the covers up and make sure she was as comfortable as we could get her.
Akari came around to sit on the edge of the bed with me and wrapped an arm around me, "Are you okay?"
"Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine," I replied as I leaned into her, "just worried about her. I have no idea how she fell."
"You don't think that…" Akari trailed off, struggling to find the words.
"That she jumped? No, I don't think so."
"So she must have been pushed."
I growled in my throat at the thought, "If those three were involved I'll…" I trailed off, not entirely sure what I'd do. Maybe I could get Rias' father involved? He is the school administrator after all.
"We'll figure it out, love," Akari said as she pulled me tighter to her. She rested her head on my shoulder as we settled in to wait for Ayame to wake up.
Eventually, Ayame did wake up, though with a start. Akari and I immediately turned to face her but didn't approach her. We didn't want to scare her any more than she probably already was.
"Ayame, it's us," I began, getting her attention, "It's just us."
"What…what happened," Ayame asks as she looks around. She looks down and notices that she is wearing different clothes, "Where did my clothes go," Ayame screeches a little, panic rising in her voice.
"I put them in the wash for you after I finished cleaning you up. You were a bit of a mess," Akari explained and noticed a blush cross Ayame's face, "Don't worry. I kept your underwear on you."
Ayame looks up at Akari, clearly more embarrassed now, "No! It's not that! It's just… I've never bathed with someone before."
"Seeing as you were passed out, you don't have to count it as your first time," Akari teased Ayame, which caused the girl in question to sink further into the bed as if she was trying to disappear.
"Akari don't tease her," I scolded her, "Why don't we go downstairs to the couch," I suggested.
Ayame slowly nodded her consent and so we led her downstairs to the living room. Sitting on the couch facing the tv, I turned the tv on and found a simple cartoon to put on as some background noise.
"Ayame, what happened?" Akari questions the quiet girl.
Ayame sits there in silence, clearly too embarrassed to answer.
"Ayame, please. We just want to help. If it was those three girls I swear I'll-"
"NO!" Ayame yells, cutting Akari off, "I mean. No, it's okay. It wasn't them…well, me falling wasn't them."
Ayame finally launches into her story about how she had been on the roof practicing her kendo in peace. Apparently, that's where she goes to practice so those three don't find her. Somehow, this time they did. And this time, they had a plan to humiliate the girl. While her back was turned, the three girls approached her and emptied a trash bag full of rotten, spoiled food all over her.
They had laughed at her, taunted her, and then when she started to cry proceeded to take pictures and film her calling her names like 'trash girl'. Eventually, the three grew bored of her just sitting there crying and left her alone. Ayame sat there for a while, too embarrassed and sad to move. Eventually, when she did get up, she decided to sit on the edge of the roof of the building.
Akari and I gasped at that, but Ayame quickly corrected herself, "With my feet on the roof! I wasn't trying to… I didn't mean to…" Ayame broke down crying again and it took a while for her to continue.
"I mean, I was thinking about what they had said. About how I'm useless. That nobody wants me. Or cares about me. That I'd be alone forever. That I was trash."
"And then, a little voice inside of me started to agree with them. I mean, I have been alone forever. Nobody ever wants to be my friend, or cares about me. So I started to think that maybe I should just jump. Get it over with," Ayame sniffled and then actually laughed a bit. It was a short, sudden laugh. Like she had just thought of something now that amused her.
She looked up at us to see both our faces filled with concern, "I didn't really want to. Once I toyed with the idea for a moment, I realized that I didn't want to… do that. That I didn't believe what they said. But then, suddenly, I lost my balance somehow. I fell backwards, and the next thing I knew I was falling. And right when I was about to give up. When I thought that I was about to… to…," she paused and looked at me. Her face was incredibly red now, even her eyes were, and she looked about close to running out of tears.
"But then Leo was there and you saved me. Why? Why did you save me?" Ayame seemed to shut down at that point and curl up on herself. Akari immediately slipped next to her and used one arm to pull her into her. Ayame accepted the contact, leaning into Akari's side and resting her head on her shoulder. The contact seemed to break the rest of her resolve and she burst into tears once again.
I slid into Ayame's other side and wrapped my arm on top of Akari's, resting my hand on the top of Ayame's head and softly played with her hair. I had heard the expression, 'cry your heart out' before, but Ayame seemed like she was actually going to. Her whole body shook violently and she seemed to choke on every sob.
Akari began to rub her back gently and whisper calming words quietly to her as she gave me a look of pure sorrow. Akari could be quick to fly off the handle at people that made her mad, but she was really a massive softie who was incredibly empathic. I gave her a soft reassuring smile and focused all my attention on playing with Ayame's soft, silky hair.
After a while, Ayame seemed to cry herself to sleep. But when she finally fell asleep, she seemed to be resting peacefully. I wanted to believe that she managed to cry years worth of abuse and anxiety out of her system. But I knew that going that long being treated the way she was was going to require a lifetime of struggle to overcome. But in that moment, I swore to myself that I would be there for her if she wanted me to be. I'd never let anyone hurt her ever again, not under my watch.
After a few minutes listening to Ayame's soft breathing, I carefully got up from the couch and moved back upstairs. Retrieving the pillows and blankets that I had set aside earlier, I came back downstairs to find the two girls in the same position as before.
Seeing as Ayame already had Akari for a pillow, I helped Akari gently adjust her position to accept a pillow behind her head before I placed a blanket over both of them.
"Thank you, love," Akari whispered to me before she returned her attention back to the sleeping girl at her side.
"Of course," I replied as I returned to my spot beside Ayame and placed a pillow behind my own head and a blanket over myself. I returned my hand to the top of her head and began playing with her hair once again, causing the girl to murmur softly in her sleep.
"She's adorable," Akari noted.
I nodded silently and thought about what we could do. She had to have seen my use of magic, or at least felt it. Surely she'd have questions eventually.
If she even remembers it, I thought to myself as I realized that such a traumatic event could easily get clouded in her memory.
I resigned myself to wait and see and turn back to the tv. Akari and I sat there for hours, silently watching reruns of my favorite cat and mouse cartoon from when I was a kid, and waited for Ayame to wake up.
Eventually, we too fell asleep as the sun went down. I hadn't expected Ayame to sleep so long, but she had really tired herself out.
I awoke the next morning to rustling beside me. Opening my eyes, I saw that Akari was already awake.
"Good morning, beautiful," I whispered to her, "How is she?"
"Good morning. Still sleeping," Akari replied with a small smile. I looked down at Ayame and noticed that she had adjusted in her sleep. Instead of Akari's shoulder, she was now resting her head on Akari's bountiful chest. I grinned, knowing how comfortable such a thing was, and slightly readjusted my own position and settled back into playing with Ayame's hair lightly.
It wasn't much longer before Ayame awoke as well. She yawned and wiped the drool from her mouth, but when the back of her hand reached her mouth she felt something soft and squishy beneath her hand. She gave it a test squeeze, causing Akari to moan slightly.
Ayame jolted upright, nearly causing me to pull her hair out. Luckily, I managed not to and placed my hand on Akari's shoulder instead.
"Good morning," Akari said sweetly.
"Good morning," Ayame replied shyly, "Sorry for that…"
"Oh don't worry about it. I was very comfortable," Akari winked at the girl.
I rolled my eyes at Akari's antics, realizing that I was doing that more often lately, before I addressed the girl, "Good morning Ayame. I hope you slept well."
The sound of my voice behind the girl made her jump, but she settled back into Akari anyways. I noted with a smile that she was much closer to Akari's breast than she had started last night.
"Thank you for staying with me last night. Nobody's ever… well, cared. Before," Ayame admitted quietly.
"Well, we care about you Ayame," Akari replied with a smile at the girl.
"We might not know you that well yet, but you are a good person," I added.
"And cute," Akari added with another wink, causing the girl to blush even further.
"Umm, Leo. Can I ask you a question?"
I prepared myself for the worst, but replied anyway, "Of course."
"Last night. When you caught me. How did you… I mean… it felt like you… I don't know," she seemed frustrated at not being able to find the words properly, "Was that…magic? When I was falling, it felt like…like wind was blasted upward at me, slowing my fall. And then… then you were there. And I wasn't falling so fast. And you caught me. How?"
Ayame turned to face me now, sitting up slightly but still leaning into Akari.
"Ayame, I'll explain. But I need you to remain calm until I finish, okay?" Ayame nodded her head and remained quiet.
"I did use magic to save you. I cast multiple blasts of air upward at you to slow your fall using intent based magic. It's something that I have the power to do, but I've only recently learned to do. That's why I wasn't able to completely stop your fall with it."
"How?"
"What do you mean?"
Ayame stared at me blankly for a moment, "How can you cast magic? How is magic real? How does no one know about this?"
I sighed before answering, "Ayame, I can cast magic because I am a half-devil. That is, my mother was a human and my father was a pure-blooded devil."
Ayame stiffened on the couch next to me, but she seemed to shrink away from me a little bit, making me flinch.
"What?" she asked me, clearly in shock.
"You know how the bible describes angels and devils and other spiritual creatures?" she nodded, "Well they're real. God is real. So is Lucifer. And fallen angels."
"But just because we are devils doesn't make us evil, Ayame. See, the bible gets it all wrong. Devils aren't evil, we just believe in different things," Akari added.
Ayame startled once again and finally moves to separate herself from Akari, clearly concerned about having been sleeping between two devils all night.
"Ayame, being a devil doesn't make one evil. It's a race, just like how human beings are a race. And angels. There are good and bad people no matter what one's race is, even angels."
Ayame seems to be thinking hard now, slowly processing what we are saying, "I guess that makes sense…You really aren't trying to steal my soul or something?"
Akari laughed at those words and I smiled. I remember wondering the same thing about Rias when she told me before it dawned on me that I was a devil too. Akari reached up and gently placed her hand on the girl's head, stroking and playing with her hair. Ayame jumped at the contact, but let it happen. After a few moments, she even leaned into the contact.
"Ayame, last night you said that you have been alone forever. Where's your family, if you don't mind me asking," I asked as gently as I could.
Ayame hesitated for a moment, "I don't know. I've lived in foster families my whole life."
My heart seemed to not be able to take it anymore and finally broke for the poor girl. Akari seemed to feel the same way as she immediately wrapped her up in a massive hug.
"Leo, you have to make her a part of our family now! I can't stand to see her alone any more. As your queen I demand it!"
"Akari, it isn't that simple. That's a big decision for her to make. And I can't just force it on her."
"I'm sorry but what? Become a part of your family? Like adopt me? Aren't we the same age? And what's this about being his queen," Ayame was probably so confused now I'd have to explain everything slowly and thoroughly to keep her poor brain from snapping.
Sighing to myself, I spoke to Akari first, "Why don't you start on breakfast, Akari. I'll start explaining everything to Ayame."
Akari immediately shot up off the couch, causing her assets to jiggle tremendously since she was still only wearing her apron from last night. Ayame blushed a deep crimson red when she realized that as well.
"Okay," Akari happily said as she sauntered off into the kitchen, putting extra sway into her magnificent hips and putting her exposed ass on display for us. Ayame and I both watched her go, though Ayame did with significantly more embarrassment than I did.
Once Ayame settled down from that, I launched into my explanation of devil society as I understood it. I explained that I was a high-class devil, that I had evil pieces, and that I was making my own peerage. I explained what my peerage was meant for and why it was important. I explained about my past, about the downfall of my family and that there were still a lot of people out there that wanted me dead.
I explained to her that with an evil piece I could reincarnate her as a devil and what that would mean for her. I showed her what magic looks like and explained that she would also be able to perform magic. Also that she would live a much longer life by our side and that the three of us, and any one else who eventually joins my peerage, would always be together. I also explained the downsides of joining my peerage. That she would have to fight in my battles with me, I explained contracts and the politics I would likely get involved in eventually. Finally, I explained that anyone who joined my peerage was destined to fall in love with me no matter what we tried to do to stop it. That it was an eventuality, but I also explained that it would also be the source of our power.
Ayame asked a lot of questions while I explained and I did my best to answer them. Somewhere in the middle, Akari joined us with three plates of eggs, french toast, hash browns, and plenty of bacon. Ayame must have really tired herself out because she asked Akari to go back for a second plate for her.
Finally, after we had all eaten and I finished explaining everything Ayame sat there contemplating everything she had just learned. Eventually she did speak and when she did, it was to ask a question, "I've made up my mind. But first, I need to know. Why me? Why would you want me to be in your…peerage."
Akari and I shared a look before she nodded at me and I answered, "Because we want good-hearted people in our family. People who we can trust, who are like minded, and most importantly people who just make sense to be a part of us. I can't really explain it, but you joining us just feels…right. Like I'm meant to ask you to."
Ayame nods her head at my answer, as if I had reaffirmed her decision, before she gives me a resolute look, "I want to join you. To reincarnate as a devil. I can't promise I'll be a good one, but I want to try. I want to repay you for saving me. Both of you, for being so kind to me."
Akari squealed in happiness and pulled her into a tight embrace, "Oh I was hoping you'd say that! And don't worry about repaying us. Your cuteness is more than enough!"
"Like Akari said, don't worry about repaying us. And don't worry about being a good or bad devil. You are gonna do just fine, and we will take it slowly to make sure that you have plenty of time to adjust and train."
"So, ummm, how does this work," Ayame asks from in between Akari's breasts. I give Akari a look, who just giggles at me, before releasing a heavily blushing Ayame.
"I'll show you," I reply as I get up and retrieve my box of evil pieces from the bedroom upstairs. Returning to the girls on the couch, I open the box and contemplate my pieces.
She hasn't demonstrated any magical ability or affinities, so a bishop piece would likely be wasted on her. She is really good at kendo, so I'm thinking either a knight or a rook piece would suffice. I could also use a pawn, but I get the feeling that she isn't meant to be a pawn. If only I could sense her latent abilities, I bemoan internally.
I turn to focus on Ayame as my intent is still focused on discovering her latent abilities. Surely with magic I could divine somethi-, I'm cut off from my internal thoughts when Akari suddenly gasps. Suddenly, I am overwhelmed by a strong sense of agility and speed from Ayame and it seems like both her feet and hands are glowing in my mind's eye. A feeling of vertigo washes over me and I feel Akari's hand on my shoulder stabilize me.
"Leo, are you aware that you suddenly have a crown on your head," Akari asks me as she points to the top of my head.
Confused, I try to look up but can't see anything. Standing up quickly, I turn the light on in the kitchen and retrieve a spoon from the drawer. Staring intently at my reflection in the spoon, sure enough there is a pure white crown sitting atop my head and with dazzling red and green gems inlaid into it.
"Akari, I think I just unlocked my sacred gear," I say quietly, still not quite believing what I'm seeing.
"Leo, I think I know what that is. Tell me, though, what do you feel?"
"Well, I was overcome by the sense that Ayame is very fast and agile. Also, in my mind I could practically see her hands and feet glowing."
"Guys, what's going on," Ayame asked with concern from the couch.
I returned back to them after putting the spoon back in the drawer.
"Leo, I think that's the sacred gear Sensus Anima, a sacred gear derived from the mythical Gryphon. It's supposed to be capable of detecting the nearby presence of sacred gears and give you a sense of what they do and how strong they are," Akari said reverently, still staring at the crown atop my head.
"Uhhh, I don't see anything," Ayame said, confused.
"Humans can't see sacred gears unless they have some ability to perceive the supernatural," Akari answered.
"Ayame, it's not important. What is important is that I know exactly which piece to use now."
Now, technically I could use the rook piece, which would make her super strong. Coupled with her sacred gear she would eventually be a very powerful all-rounder. But I was a firm believer in min-maxing. Using a knight piece on her would play to her strengths, making her even faster and agile than any knight had a right to be. Once she mastered her sacred gear she could end up being the fastest being on the planet!
With a smile, I pulled out the queen's side knight from the box and closed the lid. Handing the box to Akari, I approached Ayame with the knight piece held out in front of me.
"Ayame, I want you to become my first knight. If you remember from my explanation, a knight will gain increased speed and maneuverability. As someone who is very skilled in kendo, I think this is a perfect choice for you."
Ayame's eyes widened before filling with resolve, "I'll do it. I'll be the best knight anyone's ever had."
I smiled at her sudden confidence and was glad that she agreed with the choice of piece. I dropped my hand slightly and placed the piece against her chest, just above the swell of her breasts. She gasped at my touch and then screamed for a moment as the piece absorbed into her skin.
When it finally finished absorbing Ayame sighed in relief and caught her breath. She looked up at Akari and I and smiled at us both.
Akari squealed with delight once again and pulled us both into her chest. I grinned at Ayame next to me, "You'll get used to this."
"Oh shush, you. You know you love it," Akari claimed.
Ayame blushed once again, "What have I gotten myself into?"
Akari and I both laughed, which caused Akari's chest to shake against us.
Man, it really is good to be me.
It was now Friday night and Ayame and I stood on the roof of the gym waiting for our painting class to begin. At first, Ayame couldn't even bring herself to climb the stairs to the roof, but after I promised her that she could hold on to me she finally allowed me to drag her up the stairs.
We were now standing right by the stairwell that led back down into the building with Ayame clutching heavily onto my arm. She had my arm pressed between her perky tits and her head buried in my shoulder.
She might have a fear of heights now, I thought to myself as I regarded her, I'll worry about that later. Right now I need to get her through this class and worry about the three bullies showing up.
I could feel my anger return at the thought of them and Ayame must have sensed it as well because she pulled herself deeper into me. I brought my left hand up to slowly pet her head and help her relax a little.
"Well, well, well, it looks like someone left a pile of trash on the roof again," a voice called from the stairwell.
All three bullies emerged giggling at the joke as if it were the funniest thing they'd heard. Ayame whimpered against my shoulder, but I refused to let this continue. I rotated Ayame behind me so that I was between them.
"Let's get this straight right now," I called out, "You will not look at her. You will not talk to her. You will leave her alone. Do you understand me?"
"Listen, here you-" Reina began to say.
"Shut the fuck up. I asked you a yes or no question. Do you understand?"
"Who the fuck do you-"
"What's going on over here," a voice called from the stairs again.
This time, Ms. Takahashi emerged from the stairwell.
"N-nothing, Ms. Takahashi," Reina's assistant bitch replied.
"Good, now, everyone find an easel," our instructor called out as she walked towards the front of the class.
I quickly pulled Ayame to the back right easel and sat her down and then took the one to her left. Reina shot me a glare before moving with the other two elsewhere.
"Leo, I-," Ayame started but didn't finish.
"Ayame, don't worry about it. I told you, no one would ever hurt you again. You're mine, and I'll make sure of it," I responded with a smile, "Now, focus on your painting. Leave the rest to me, okay?"
Ayame nodded at me and turned to face her easel. Our instructor reminded us to use the new technique for this painting, but to otherwise try and paint the same thing as last time.
Time quickly passed as the sun set in front of us. Once again, I felt like my painting wasn't too bad, but it probably would have been better if I could have focused on it more. Truth be told, I was far more focused on my surroundings to make sure that Ayame had a good class.
Speaking of the shy beauty, her painting turned out incredible, as I was quickly getting used to. I noticed that both of our paintings looked vastly different despite painting the same scene, probably because that was the entire point of the lesson.
Soon enough, Ms. Takahashi told us to stop and to leave our paintings where they were. Ayame quickly stood and latched onto me once again as we waited for the other students to depart before we left.
Once back on solid ground, Ayame relaxed a little bit but still clung to me.
Deciding that she needed a distraction from that encounter, I led her towards Rias' clubhouse for introductions.
"Come on," I told Ayame, "I have some friends I want you to meet."
"Who is it?"
"You'll see."
I enjoyed the pout on her face as she was forced to wait but she didn't reply. We walked in silence the rest of the way until we reached the ORC's clubhouse. Ringing the doorbell, it was Akeno who greeted us this time.
"Hello, Leo. Who's this?" Akeno asked as she noted the shy girl clinging to my arm like it was a lifeline.
"Akeno, I'd like you to meet Ayame, my first knight," I replied with a grin.
"Hello," Ayame said shyly from practically behind my shoulder.
"Well aren't you just the cutest thing ever? Come on in. I'm sure Rias would love to meet your newest family member."
We followed behind Akeno as she led us towards the meeting room. I couldn't help but watch her swing her hips as we walked. She sure was beautiful.
Entering the meeting room, we found the rest of Rias' peerage minus Issei.
"Hello, everyone," I greeted as I pulled Ayame to the only open couch left. A chorus of greetings were returned as Akeno stood by Rias' side next to her desk.
"Leo, what brings you by? And who is this?"
"Rias, everyone, I'd like you to meet Ayame. Ayame is my first knight. Ayame, this is Rias, Kiba, Koneko, and you met Akeno at the door."
Ayame shyly waved to everyone in the room.
"Oh? When did this happen? I didn't expect you to reincarnate anyone into your peerage this soon."
"This morning, actually. Ayame and I just finished our painting class so I thought we'd swing by and introduce her to everyone. Though I guess Issei missed out, huh?"
"Issei is at a summoning right now. He should be back soon, though."
"Leo, since they know about the pieces and peerage, does that mean that they are all devils," Ayame asked me quietly.
"They sure are. This is Rias' peerage. Akeno is her queen, Koneko her rook, Issei isn't here, but he's her pawn. And Kiba here is her knight," I explained.
Ayame took extra interest in Kiba once she learned that he was also a knight, "You're a knight too?"
"I sure am," Kiba replied with a grin, "If you ever have any questions or want to spar just let me know."
"Ayame here is one of the best fighters in the kendo club. You might want to be careful," I told Kiba with a grin, earning me an adorable blush from Ayame.
"It seems like you've found yourself a great knight then, huh? Though she seems kind of shy," Rias grinned slyly.
"Well, you see-" I started but decided to change the topic, "Actually, Rias. I had a question but didn't want to ask it with Issei around. What made you reincarnate Issei?"
Rias sighed and leaned back in her chair before she responded, "Issei has a sacred gear of some sort. We don't know what it is yet because he hasn't manifested it yet, however we can detect that it's there."
"Unfortunately, some fallen angels in the area also detected it and tried to kill him over it. They succeeded." I winced at learning that Issei had died. Say what you want about the guy, but I rather liked him. If only he could get his head out from between those metaphorical boobs he's so obsessed with.
"That's unfortunate. Though, I'm glad you were able to-" I was cut off when the doors flew open and Issei barreled into the room.
"Rias! Help! I can't get this stupid thing off," Issei cried out as he entered the room, shaking his right hand profusely. Attached to it was a red gauntlet with a massive green gem in the center.
Suddenly, my crown appeared on my head and I focused on Issei. I was still new to using my sacred gear, so I was slightly overwhelmed when I also received understanding of both Ayame and Kiba's sacred gears.
When I finally managed to get a hold of myself and focus on Issei, I got a feeling of indescribable power from Issei and that I should be careful. But also, that there was something else to Issei's sacred gear, almost like it was holding itself back for now.
Huh, I thought to myself, maybe the little shit will be a harem king someday after all.
I couldn't help but focus back in on Kiba and got the sense that he could create sharp things, and that I should be incredibly cautious of him. Now thoroughly confused, I realized I was going to have to add training my sacred gear to my list of things to do.
It never ends, I sighed to myself.
"Well, well. It looks like Issei isn't the only one to have unlocked their sacred gear," Rias commented from her desk.
I quickly willed my crown away as I turned to look at her and throw her a wink. She turned back to Issei to help him out, "Issei now that you have found your sacred gear you can simply decide to turn it on or off."
Issei immediately willed his to disappear with a yelp and then smiled, "Thank goodness. That was really going to slow me down in my alone time."
"I'm so proud of you Issei," Akeno said from Rias' left shoulder causing Issei to blush deeply.
"What exactly happened at this summoning to cause you to find your sacred gear," Rias asked Issei.
"Well, the guy you sent me to was a total otaku," Issei shouted as if he wasn't also one, "so we talked about Dragon Boy-Zi all night. But I didn't get a pact."
"Oh, Issei. You fulfilled the summoning but forgot to secure the pact, huh?"
"Yeah, my bad Rias. Anyways, on my way home I was attacked by a Fallen Angel…ColdHandWarmer?" I nearly choked on my spit at the name.
"Kalawarna. One of Raynare's followers," Rias corrected.
"Raynare," Issei said darkly.
"This really puts us in a weird spot," Rias said, "The fallen angels now know that you are not only alive but also reincarnated as a devil."
"I'm sorry, Rias. I really am trying," Issei replied, staring at the floor.
Poor guy was riding such a wave there for a moment and then Rias of all people returned him to planet earth. I wondered what her plan was.
Rias seemed to pause for a moment and think, "Issei, I need you to promise me that you won't try and go fight them on your own now that you have your sacred gear."
Wow. I did not have my money on putting him down further, I thought as I stared at Rias quizzically.
"I understand," Issei still stared at the floor as he spoke, "I'm pretty tired so I'm gonna go head upstairs to bed."
Issei slowly shuffled out of the room, letting the heavy wooden door slam on his way out.
"That was so harsh," Akeno said sadly, "He's still new! Why do you have to scare him and treat him that way?"
"I'm with Akeno on this one. Poor guy was so excited about his sacred gear and you just completely tore him down," I added.
"I'm not trying to scare him, I just need to make sure his head is on straight. Leo, I recognize that sacred gear, Sensus Anima, right? What feeling did you get from Issei's sacred gear?"
I figured she'd have recognized it, but shrugged, "Well, I got the sense that it was indescribably powerful, but that it was holding itself back a bit. Also, that I should be cautious of it."
"Indescribably powerful?" Koneko asked in her usual monotone voice.
"Seriously? Wasn't that just a Twice Critical sacred gear?" Kiba asked.
"It looked that way, didn't it," Rias asked as she bit her thumb, "I think there's more to it than we expect. I have a feeling on what it truly is, based on my impression of Issei's latent power when I made him my pawn, but I can't be too sure."
"He needed multiple pieces, didn't he," I asked Rias, "After what I felt, I'd wager it was more than just two or three."
Rias looked at me for a moment, still chewing on her thumb in thought, "You really are perceptive, aren't you?"
Rias sat back in her seat and regarded me for a moment, "Issei required all 8 of my pawns, in fact," she revealed.
"Is that a lot," Ayame asked when I sucked in my breath.
"Not to belittle you, Ayame, but remember when I explained to you that as a knight, you are worth three pawns? That's based off of an estimation of the power growth you receive upon becoming a knight. Some people are so innately powerful that they require multiple pieces to be reincarnated or to become part of a peerage."
"You also need to remember that pawns don't receive a power boost when reincarnated. So for Issei to require all 8 pawns…" I tapered off, not even sure how to finish that sentence.
"Issei is likely 4 times as innately powerful as someone who only required a single knight piece, and almost as powerful as someone after they become a queen," Rias finished, causing everyone in the room to gasp as they thought about the ramifications of that.
Holy shit. That is actually insane. I looked at Rias to see that she was still lost in thought. If Issei was truly so powerful, I wonder how Rias felt about having to use up half of her peerage just for him. In one fell swoop she went from being able to have 15 servants to only 8. But on the other hand, to have a pawn of all pieces be so powerful is just, well, I don't know. I doubt anyone has ever had such a pawn before.
Once everyone seemed to recover from that revelation, I brought up our little run in with the three bullies and explained the situation to Rias. I kept a few of the details private, mainly what Ayame was thinking about as she sat on the roof's edge. Ayame was incredibly embarrassed about the situation, but I was able to calm her when I told her that Rias' father was the administrator of the school.
When Rias offered to expel the three and enact the highest penalty possible, a full on criminal investigation that could result in all 3 going to jail, Ayame quickly denied that, saying that she didn't want to go that far.
"I just want them to leave me alone. I want the chance to be happy with Leo and Akari, for us to be a family," Ayame cried out at the end, passionately holding onto my arm and staring into my eyes, as if she was desperately asking me for that.
"And we will be Ayame. I promise you."
Ayame swooned for a moment and looked as if she might kiss me, but the excited squeal released by Akeno caused her to blush instead and bury her face back into my shoulder.
"How about we just issue a formal warning. And let them know that if they receive another complaint about their behavior by either of you then they will be expelled from the academy," Rias asked.
"Make it any complaint from any student or teacher. I don't want to hear about them simply moving on to another target. Nobody deserves to be treated like that," I replied firmly, my anger still burning wildly inside me.
Suddenly, that anger was extinguished when a pair of soft, hesitant lips kissed me on the cheek. I turned to face Ayame, but she was already buried back into my shoulder. Her face was once again a deep crimson and I was rapidly getting used to the sight of her blushing.
Rias smiled at me from her desk, "Consider it done."
Ayame and I walked home arm and arm in silence, though I could tell she felt significantly better now. I could tell it was only hopeful optimism, but I'll certainly take that over open fear everywhere we went.
When we entered the front door of our home, Akari was standing there waiting for us in the same black and red floral kimono that she wore on my first day of school.
She greeted us both with a hug and a passionate kiss for me. Ayame blushed at the kiss, but didn't look away. Some progress on that front too, I supposed.
Dinner was a tame affair but we all ate together in the living room while we watched a movie. Ayame seemed to be opening up a little as she laughed and joked with us openly, even teased Akari about her massive tits at one point too. Akari was stunned for a moment, causing me to shoot water, that I had just taken a sip of, out of my nose.
This caused both girls to laugh uproariously while I slowly recovered from the burning sensation in the back of my nose and throat. Once they settled down, Akari declared proudly that Ayame was just jealous of them, but that she could play with them whenever she was ready. That caused Ayame to blush her deep crimson again which was so cute I couldn't help but pull her into my side and tell her so.
Soon the movie was over and we retreated upstairs. I made my way with them both towards the washroom to clean up before bed, but I was barred from entry.
"And where do you think you're going, mister?" Akari asked with a smirk.
"To wash up, obviously. Or do you not need my help," I replied with a smirk back.
"Nope," Akari popped the 'p' at me, "I have an even cuter helper now. No boys allowed," and with that she shut the door in my face.
I stood there shocked for a moment before a shout from inside threatened me with violence if I tried to listen in on their 'girl time'.
Maybe adding Ayame to my peerage was a mistake, I pondered for the first time as I made my way back down the hallway. Since I had to wait, I decided that I might as well get a quick workout in.
Changing out my school uniform for just a pair of boxers, I made my way down to the gym. Since I didn't have very long, I figured an ab workout would suit me just fine and made my way over to the mirror wall and laid out a yoga mat. I immediately began a series of planks, side planks, and plank walks. On the fifth set I did each to failure until my abs felt like they were completely torn apart.
I rolled my yoga mat back up after wiping it down and moved on to my final, and favorite, ab workout. Hooking two slings onto the upper bar of the squat rack, I jumped up and placed my elbows in the slings. I then began to slowly bring my knees up from my right side as far as I could before dropping them and repeating the same but from the center. I repeated one more from my left side before I completed my first repetition and fell into the groove of the workout, aiming for muscle failure one last time.
I was in the middle of my 37th repetition when Ayame walked into the gym, "There you are Leo! Akari told me to come tell you that-" she paused mid sentence and stared at me as I continued to exercise.
Her blush deepened and she turned away from me, but I could see her eyes peeking at me from the corners, "Akarisaidtotellyouthatyoucanwashnow," she said as fast as humanly possible before sprinting out of the room so fast I was afraid the carpet in the hallway might catch fire.
I chuckled to myself as I completed my 40th repetition and dropped down from the slings. Returning them to where they belonged, I made my way back upstairs and into the washroom.
I quickly undressed and stepped towards the washing stations. No Akari tonight, I noted unfortunately. Oh well, I shrugged and began to wash myself. Since it was just me by myself tonight I had washed in record time and lowered myself into the steaming hot bath to allow my muscles to relax. The heat of the water felt great on my now sore abs and I relished the burning of an exercise completed well.
I only soaked for about fifteen minutes or so before I stepped out of the bath and dried off. I thought about wrapping myself in a towel, but hey, this was my house. Deciding to have a little fun, I confidently strode down the hall in the nude. As I was approaching my bedroom door, I noticed that Ayame had her door cracked. I heard a soft 'Eep' before the door suddenly closed and I chuckled to myself. She was gonna see me like this eventually I mentally shrugged and I entered my bedroom.
"What took you so long," Akari asked me from the bed.
I turned around after closing the door and my heart practically stopped. Kneeling on her hands and knees in the center of my ridiculously large bed, naked as the day she was born and with her ass swaying at me was my perfect green haired goddess.
"Are you just gonna stand there and make me take care of myself," Akari asked me seductively. She was looking at me over her shoulder and biting her bottom lip. Since I didn't immediately move, she lowered her opposite shoulder to the bed. I watched as her left hand suddenly appeared between her legs, teasing her pussy lips apart.
Not needing any other motivation and already being at full mast, I practically sprinted and jumped onto the bed eliciting a giggle from my sexy companion.
"I thought you were gonna leave me high and dry tonight after you refused to let me into the washroom," I admitted as I placed my hands on her luscious ass. I moved her hand aside and slowly started dragging the tip of my cock up and down her hungry slit, coating it in her juices.
"What did you expect? That Ayame and I would wash you together before joining you in the bath? Is that what you wanted? Two beautiful young women all to yourself," Akari teased me. So I did the only thing I could do at that moment. I spanked her nice and hard on her right ass cheek, her flawless white flesh turning red rapidly.
"OH! Can you imagine? Ayame's soft hand running up and down your legs as she washed you? While I used my massive tits to lather soap all over your back and arms?"
I rewarded her with another spank as I started to tease her entrance with my cock head.
Akari sucked in a breath and moaned at the treatment, "I'm not sure she'd respond so positively to such rough treatment, master."
She used her bedroom nickname for me in a way that always got me excited so I decided to reward her with yet another spank, but this time on the other cheek.
"OH YES! Do you think she'd have liked to watch while I rode your cock? While I shoved your face into my tits and showed her how amazing you make me feel? How amazing you could make her feel?"
Another spank on her left ass cheek drew an even louder moan from her this time, "UHHH! Would you like to watch her touch herself while I rode you to orgasm? Over, and over, and over."
I have to say, Akari's dirty talk was starting to reach a new level. I still didn't respond to her but this time I held my hand up in the air, waiting to bring it down. Akari shook her ass at me, begging without words for me to spank her.
"Beg for it," I commanded, "I want to hear you beg me to spank you."
"Oh, please master! Please spank me! I've been such a naughty girl!"
I spanked her nice and hard, eliciting a loud yelp and a moan from the woman. I began to rub the tip of my cock on her now exposed clit, causing her to close her legs around my dick and grind into it.
"When we were in the bath I really let my hand wander, master. I teased her until she could hardly stand it anymore. But when she seemed like she really wanted it I stopped. You want to know why, master?"
I raised my hand again, pausing and waiting to hear her words.
"I told her that only you could fulfill her," Akari said as she ground her clit harder onto my cock. My hand fell upon her right ass cheek hard enough to cause the flesh to ripple and bounce back at me.
Akari began to convulse then, cumming on my cock from the stimulation I had given her. She moaned wildly as she convulsed beneath me and I grinned internally at the effect I was able to have on her.
Deciding it was my turn for some fun, I pulled my hips back and in one fell swoop bottomed out in my still convulsing green-haired vixen. As soon as my tip slammed home against her cervix, Akari began to orgasm again.
Her body shook violently as an unintelligible string of words escaped her lips as she practically screamed in pleasure. I winced slightly, realizing that I had overdone it and that Ayame probably heard that, but the pleasure I felt was too much for me to be overly concerned. Akari's pussy pulsed on my cock, gripping me like a vice to the point that I couldn't move even if I wanted to.
I patiently waited for Akari to come down from her multiple orgasms and made do with playing with the delightful ass in front of me. I was still balls deep in her and she quivered every now and again as I roughly handled her supple flesh.
"Oh, master. That was incredible," Akari thanked me for my efforts.
"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself."
"Oh please. Call me by my name. I desperately want you to. No, need you to." Akari began to slowly rock back and forth, driving her ass back and forth on my cock for me at a rate just slow enough to tease me.
"Your name? I can't possibly imagine what you are talking about," I grinned down at my panting beauty as I continued to deny her what she wanted.
"Please, master. I'm your fucktoy. Your own," she slammed back on my cock hard, "personal," slam, "dirty," slam, "little," slam, "slut." She slammed once again, moaning as she said what she wanted me to call her.
I grabbed her by her hips and began to meet her backward motion halfway, pulling out until just my tip remained inside of her, and then meeting her in the middle again. I repeated this a few times until I drove her hips down onto the bed. Her legs came together and I collapsed down on top of her.
I could feel the softness of her ass on my waist as I snaked both hands under her and groped both of her tits aggressively. I leaned forward until my mouth was right by her ear and she could feel my hot breath on her neck as I slowly slid in and out of her.
"Say that again," I commanded her. I knew she would get off on it more, the more I denied her.
"I'm your personal slut, master! Your slut!" she practically screamed as she began to twerk her ass on my dick even as I continued to slide in and out of her slowly.
"Yes. Yes you are such a dirty little slut. Aren't you," I asked as I picked up my pace. Her twerking was doing wonders to stimulate my tip so I tried to focus as much as I could on the feeling of her tits in my hands so I could last as long as possible.
"Yes, master! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck your slut!" Akari called out, now desperately bucking against me to get me to pick up my pace.
I happily obliged the needy woman and began to slam down into her, my own impending orgasm arriving quickly.
"You're gonna make me cum if you keep that up. Would you like that? Hmm? Would it make you feel good to know that you are such a good little slut and made your master cum?
"Yes please! Cum for me master! Please! I love when you come inside of me!" Akari called out as she desperately tried to make me cum in her.
Suddenly, a wonderfully evil idea popped into my head as I was about to finish. Pulling out quickly I flipped Akari over, who squealed in surprise, and then came all over her still bouncing tits. My first shot was right on the money, landing directly on her right nipple, across her upper boob, and up her neck. My second shot landed in the valley of those perfect globes and ended on her chin. The last couple of my shots painted the rest of her chest with my seed.
I moved up her side and placed the tip of my dick just above her wide open mouth, "Oops," was all I replied as I dragged my tip across her lips. Akari obediently sucked my tip into her mouth until I was nice and clean. I then proceeded to drag my cock and balls across her tits, picking up as much of my cum as possible. Returning to her mouth, Akari cleaned all of my cum off of my still erect cock and balls.
"That's a good little slut. Clean us both up well and maybe I'll reward you by putting my next load inside of you,"
That woke Akari up as she eagerly began to drag me back and forth, using my cock to deliver as much of my seed to her mouth for her to swallow. Once she couldn't get anymore with my cock, she used her hands to wipe herself clean and then cleaned her hands. Laying down next to her, I waited for her to finish with her current task before she mounted me.
With such an incredible sight before me, I could hardly be blamed that I failed to notice the door was cracked open, or that a certain chestnut haired cutie was watching the show, open-mouthed and dripping between her legs.