Sona Sitri did her best to calm her nerves, to settle her beating heart. She hadn't even left the student council office yet, let alone anything else. And she was already as nervous as she had been when she first conveyed her true feelings. When she first threw herself headfirst over a cliff, pushing for a defeat she had been saved from on every occasion prior. It was her first moment of true, undeniable failure, and even leaving what it meant unspoken, it was still one of the happiest moments and best choices of her life. Nothing since had disabused her of that notion.
Lelouch was... Wonderful. In ways that confused her. When she had first come to the human world, her sister had given her advice. Or perhaps, thinly veiled meddling. Serafall had said things Sona never thought she would. The beauty of unchecked love she spoke of, on that occasion she was instead warning of the dangers of it. How it hid the flaws of the subject, giving a more perfect representation than what was real. Serafall had warned that Sona needed to be critical of him, or she would learn too late whether she could truly tolerate the things she would come to hate about him.
At first Sona had scoffed. As though she would allow herself to be deceived by her feelings and deny reality. And maybe Serafall did have ulterior motives for trying to drive a wedge in Sona's first relationship. She had made no secret of her feelings. That she didn't like Lelouch, that she would much rather be able to keep Sona all to herself. But as their first year together wore on... The truth of the questionably motivated advice had borne out.
The most frustrating thing about Lelouch, the thing that led her to have a screaming match with him at one point. It often felt like he was talking down to her, and sometimes he was. It was like he believed his extra three years of life meant he had some greater wisdom and insight into the world than she did. It was true, but only incrementally so. The gap was not so wide as he believed. She wasn't an idiot! She knew what she was doing so he needed to back off and let her do what she knew was best!
These were things she screamed at him back then. The first time they had a real fight, when she was struggling with her growing peerage. He had been as frustrated as she was. As angry as she was. After all, he felt the same, that he knew best and was giving genuine advice on a subject he felt he understood better. Leadership. But every comment he made, every suggestion he gave, it was like he was stabbing her. Like it was a condemnation of her abilities as a leader. In that moment, every well-meant piece of advice crashed into her mind and she realised. For all that they were in a relationship, he didn't see her as an equal. And that hurt. Perhaps it should have been obvious, given how their relationship had become a possibility. What a fool she had been, only accepting a marriage from someone who bested her? Guaranteeing her the weaker position.
They hadn't spoken for days after that. Both furious, with poor Rias stuck trying to play mediator. Worse that Sona had said some unkind things to Rias too, out of jealousy. Rias seemed to have it so much easier with the mutual target of their affections. And Sona had accused it was because Rias had no pride, willing to just let Lelouch walk all over her. All over, it was an episode Sona wasn't at all proud of. Even worse when as a means of spiting him, she had done precisely the opposite of what he suggested. And... That had gone incredibly poorly. Her Bishop, Reya, going behind her back hoping to be traded to Rias. That badly.
Sona had humbled herself. Apologised for her conduct. Conceded that Lelouch had been right all along. The frustration and humiliation burned like holy fire. And when Lelouch came to speak to her afterwards, she believed she would be on the receiving end of a lecture. Recriminations. At the very least, an 'I told you so'. 'Why didn't you listen to me, Sona?' 'I only want what's best for you.'
Instead... He apologised. No matter what his intentions were, he had said, if he had made her feel small then he was in the wrong. Not only that, he confirmed that to a certain point, everything she felt was entirely legitimate. That he was looking down on her. He promised to correct that behaviour. If it would work between them, they had to be equals and he vowed to treat her as one.
Whether he succeeded... She would say 'mostly'. He certainly still had his moments. It was inevitable, with both of them being devils who sought to take charge. They were working through it.
That was why it was confusing. The shine had come off their relationship, that was for certain. Yet somehow, that only made it more precious to her. The friction, the frustration, the arguments, they never went away. But the context had changed. Since that big blow-up, the two of them understood each other, maybe in ways Lelouch and Rias didn't understand each other. Not that it was a competition...
Well maybe it was alittle bit of a competition. Sometimes. They were both competitive people.
But not tonight. Tonight was the night Rias and Sona had been awaiting for a long time. It wouldn't be a complete declaration of intent. But after tonight, their eligibility would take a harsh dive with certain pillars. So not a full commitment, but a significant one. They would be in this for the long haul.
"How do I look?" she asked Tsubaki, her Queen. Legs and arms spread a little in her tight blue dress. An outfit that showed off her entirely reasonable figure. She wasn't jealous of Rias' entirely absurd proportions at all. A ridiculous concept. By her very nature she was exactly who she wanted to be, body, mind and soul. Not jealous.
Not.
Jealous.
"You look fantastic, Miss President," Tsubaki assured her, before handing her the handbag that matched her dress.
"Thank you," the King said with genuine gratitude. "For everything. I know I haven't been the kindest King on occasion–"
"Why are you talking like things will change, Miss President?" Tsubaki asked, rudely cutting off her heartfelt speech. "You're you, and you'll still be you tomorrow. As for your being a King, I wouldn't have anyone else. And I'm sure after everything, the others would say the same."
"Except Saji," Sona added. After all, he was new.
Her Queen sighed. "He'd say it anyway. You know he would."
That was true as well. "Do you think he will get the message from this?"
Tsubaki gave her an apologetic expression. "If he doesn't, I'm afraid a more forceful rejection might be in order. But of course that would be your decision, Miss President."
That would be unfortunate. Saji had been a surprisingly potent piece she had discovered purely by chance. Rescued him from his family's financial woes. She didn't know how much of his affection was borne from that gratitude, as was common. Unfortunately for him, she was very much and very happily taken. And even if she were interested in taking other male lovers which she currently was not, he would likely never be one of them. Letting him down easy had not been enough. She just had to hope this would convey the message loudly enough.
Putting her bag over her shoulder, she stepped out of the back room of the council office into the office proper, her peerage there to see her off.
"Knock him dead, Miss President!" Tsubasa cheered.
"Have fun!" said Ruruko.
"If you have any second thoughts– Oof!" Saji's comment was swiftly silenced by an elbow to his gut from Momo.
Sona smiled. "Thank you. I'll see you all tomorrow."
She kept herself distracted as she walked the halls by measuring the rate of her footsteps, trying to keep the click of her heels in a perfect rhythm as they carried her outside to the old school building. Rias' explicit territory. Much like Lelouch had expanded and largely taken over the teacher's lounge. Not that he was quite as aggressive about claiming, using or defending it.
"Ah, Lady Sona!" Yuto Kiba said as he opened the door to the occult research clubroom. Or more accurately described as Rias' personal lounge on school grounds. Complete with the shower the Sitri princess could hear running from where she was stood in the doorway. "Buchou is still getting ready with Akeno, if you'd be willing to wait?" he asked as he stepped aside.
Sona wondered if Rias would ever get over her obsession with Japanese culture and customs. She still insisted her peerage use the Japanese word. Still insisted they copy her forcing it on the ears of devils even through Language. "Yes, that's fine."
"Ah," he continued as she stepped through the door, "There was one other thing that Buchou wanted me to mention. The ban on manga on school grounds–"
"Stays in place," the student council president finished firmly. "She's bluffing. She wouldn't miss this for her entire collection." She looked to the familiar figures in the room. The other members of Rias' peerage save for her Queen. "Good evening, Gasper," she said politely.
"H-hello, Miss President," the skittish boy in a summer dress responded. He had always been a nervous type. The most unusual of Rias' peerage and the most potentially powerful. Despite living on school grounds he was effectively homeschooled. Didn't attend classes as normal as it pushed his social anxiety beyond the breaking point.
"Hey." Loup Garou. The terse, grey-haired werewolf greeted her in his typical fashion. Sitting on the armrest of a chair instead of in the seat like a reasonable person. Rias' Rook. A piece the two heiresses had competed over, the young man not seeming to care in the slightest whose peerage he would join. Rias won in the end.
The sound of a pleasant and familiar squeal entered Sona's ears, shortly before Akeno emerged from the shower room with a towel wrapped around her absurd curves. "Miss President! A pleasure to see you. Rias will be ready in a moment. Just needs to... Recover. Would you like tea?"
"Please."
Akeno swiftly moved toward the pot, heating it with a spell before pouring a cup and handing it to her King's equal. "There was one other matter I'm sure she'd like to discuss before you leave. A bit of business regarding the manga ban–"
Oh for the love of her sister. If they were all going to bring this up, "Considering the ban was instigated for the manga appreciation club distributing a story of Lelouch seducing the girls of this school with nefarious methods!" she replied loudly enough for Rias to hear.
"It was hot, Sona!" the redhead shouted back.
"It was salacious libel!"
The water stopped running right before Akeno spoke up again. "There is a simple way to fix that," she suggested, resting a hand against her cheek. "I'm sure the other girls wouldn't mind all that much."
For that, the Queen earned a flat look. "No."
"Ara, I suppose that means there also isn't room for one more?" Akeno asked despondently.
The answer came from Rias. Thankfully someone from whom Akeno might listen to the word 'no'. At least so Sona hoped. "Not tonight, Akeno!" the crimson-haired King answered, coming out of the shower room entirely naked. A pleasant flush to her skin from activities that probably didn't involve, or at least didn't require, the shower. "Tonight is a very special occasion."
Loup looked away as Rias bent over to begin getting dressed for her date. Presenting anyone who cared to look a perfectly framed view of her privates. "My master is a deviant," the werewolf muttered.
"And proud of it!" the redhead declared as she hauled her enormous bust into her bra. Followed by throwing on her dress, adjusting it just a little, zipping up the back. "There we go! Have a good evening, my adorable peerage!"
Sona's eyebrow twitched. All of that time spent, all of that worry over her appearance. Then Rias gets dressed right in front of her in less than a minute and she's good to go.
Not jealous.
Not.
Jealous.
"Good night, Buchou!" Gasper wished her with a happy smile.
Kiba followed on from him. "Enjoy your evening, Buchou, Lady Sona."
"Do everything I would do!" Akeno called after them.
"We only have the one night!" Rias called back just as the door closed. And just as the door closed, Rias' unflappable demeanour wilted just a little as she glanced at her sister in love. "Are you as nervous as I am?"
"That depends. How would you describe it?"
"Like my stomach is practicing its gymnastics routine. Akeno tried to take the edge off, but..."
"Then yes," Sona agreed, putting an arm around her childhood friend's waist. "But we're in this together."
The Gremory princess smiled in gratitude, appearing just a little more at ease. "I wouldn't have it any other way."
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Devils were often known for their ridiculous perspectives on what extravagance truly meant. King Midas, Mansa Musa, the Egyptian pharaohs, a typical devil's desire for excess could and often did outstrip any and all of them. Humility? Temperance? These concepts were anathema to devils. Desire of all kinds ran in their very natures. A mirror of humanity with not necessarily a complete lack of restraint, but certainly far less restraint. If there was no call for holding back, a devil would not. And if there was a call for truly pushing the boat out, well...
"It's beautiful..." Sona breathed as she looked out at the open ocean far below. The full moon twinned by a reflection in the undulating currents of the Pacific Ocean. From that description, one might assume Lelouch had chosen a seaside location for their date. And this was correct. After all, if one chose to look over the edge of the floating open-air palace hanging over the ocean, they would certainly see the sea over the side. Fifty metres over the waves. The quiet serenity of the open ocean. The three of them were completely alone, free to enjoy themselves in whatever manner they saw fit. And as someone who had an innate connection to water, Sona found herself mesmerised.
"Is this ice?" she asked, letting her wings free to hop over the side and inspect the crystalline walls and base of the structure. "No, they're... Quartz?"
"We could have gone with precious gemstones," Lelouch admitted with a shrug. "But I was looking for aesthetic more than raw monetary value. What do you think?"
"It's beautiful."
"And the sea air is nice," Rias agreed, much more casually. As spoiled as she sometimes seemed, the redhead just as happily dine at a hole in the wall in Kuoh if it meant spending an evening with their fiancee. "So what are we having?" Or maybe she was eager to move on to the meal so they could all the sooner move on to what would come after the meal. Rias had known what she wanted since she was ten years old. With a somewhat significant culmination of that so close at hand, Sona couldn't blame her for trying to hurry things along.
No. Even more than that. She could sympathise. She was looking forward to it too.
But for as anxious as she was, that was no excuse to let it hang over the entire evening. So as they dug into their meal, sushi fresh from Osaka, the Sitri heiress tried to strike up conversation. "So..." Yes. Very casual. Might as well have started with 'I would like to deliberately start a conversation right now so here goes.' "Have either of you considered anyone new to join your peerages?" Lelouch hadn't added anyone since he traded away his Pawns. And Rias' newest recruit was Loup, only joined a month or so ago.
"Not especially," Lelouch admitted, seriously contemplating the question. "Maybe I'm being too exacting in my standards. Looking for someone a bit too exceptional." He sniffed in amusement. "I remember discussing that exact topic with one of the Rating Game champions. Building a peerage of those who take multiple pieces, or a small army of capable people."
"There's an argument to be made in favour of either," Sona agreed, happy that he was willing to overlook her nervous slip. Not realising she was overthinking things in her nervousness. "I expect Saji will be exceptional one day, but it's also good to know I have multiple people with whom I can share a workload. I wouldn't mind at all if I found two more Pawns as diligent as Ruruko and Reika, special traits or not."
"The girls from the kendo club would probably join in a heartbeat," Rias added, adopting a sly smile. "Even if only to follow your adorable Knight of Chastity."
"It's for that reason I've not made a proposal to them."
"Hoh?" the redhead uttered, her smile growing even more suggestive. "You want her chastity all to yourself then. Never did I think my darling fiancee would be such a playboy. Not that I mind."
Sona stared across the table at her buxom rival and future sister. "You realise how silly that makes you sound when he's engaged to wed both of us." Evidently not, based on the Gremory's blush. "As for your Knight, the solution seems obvious. Have her and take her admirers too. They can't steal her from you if they're also yours after all."
Rias nodded, understanding completely. "I've read that doujin. You have my permission to steal the kendo club, Lulu-nii."
"Fairly sure they fall under my purview," Sona noted mildly. "Though you have my permission as well."
Lelouch broke into a rare moment of open laughter. That is, joyful laughter, not malevolent laughter of a man bent on world conquest. Sona didn't know why that was the comparison that sprung to mind for Lelouch's more sinister moments of amusement, but it fit. "I should know better by now than to underestimate you, Sona. It's so easy to see Rias as the deviant but you're as bad as each other."
The Sitri heiress didn't answer. She didn't see what was deviant about it. It was simply the practical solution. He was already enjoying one of his Bishops, one of his Rooks, both of his Queens (and that was a confusing circumstance he was frustratingly quiet about) as well as she and Rias in mere moments. Adding his Knight and turning a couple of Pawns into playthings would be no significant change. They were devils. They had all the time in the world and the stamina to last until they were sated. A lesson the reincarnated would learn sooner or later.
The conversation was turning in ways she hadn't intended. Rias was no longer being subtle, peppering Lelouch with questions about his Knight. Asking for intimate details, trying to get an impression of what he appreciated about the pure maiden. Or maybe fishing for information to seduce the girl herself. Rias had very little restraint.
As Sona noticed a hitch in Lelouch's breathing, her eyes narrowed. Not little restraint. No restraint at all. "Rias," she said warningly, "Are you trying to start without me?"
"Sorry!" the redhead said, not sounding sorry at all, nor removing the arm poised in Lelouch's direction under the table. "I've been sated in one way, now I can't wait for dessert."
"You couldn't be patient just a little longer?" Lelouch asked, taking one last bite before pushing his plate back to the middle of the table. Sona's and Rias' unfinished plates soon joined his, kept under a cosy that would preserve them.
The Gremory stopped trying to be subtle, sidling closer to their fiancee to press herself against his side. "You know I have trouble stopping myself when it comes to things I want. Besides," she looked Sona's way. "We waited for Sona. We waited more to make sure no one would get special treatment. We've waited enough. Don't you think so too, Sona?"
That they waited at all was Sona's wish. And with the benefit of hindsight, those many lonesome nights of longing were worth ensuring Lelouch was the right man for her. Rias might not have needed that confirmation, but not only was she glad she was correct, she was grateful to Rias for allowing her that time. She was her best friend, and the more carefree girl had proven why. If she were to have a sister wife, Sona was overjoyed it was her.
Which was why Sona wouldn't abide keeping her future sister waiting any longer. "I agree," she said, dabbing her mouth with a serviette. She stood, walked around Lelouch's chair, sparing a quick glance at the bulge under Rias' hand, before bringing Rias up with her. Walking away from the table and across the wide open space of the ocean sky palace to the bedroom area. As Lelouch rose and turned toward them, Sona reached down to Rias' flowing dress and pulled. The crimson fabric peeled away through Rias' body, removed intact without any effort of her own. Much like the Gremory had an implicit and explicit power in their line, the Sitri too had a seeming pair. A strong connection to water, the most erotic of the four classical elements. And on top of that, their explicit power to remove clothing without effort.
Serafall had great fun with it for her 'transformation sequences'. Sona herself didn't find much use for the latter, but she was sure the exhibitionist Rias would greatly enjoy the possibility of someone coming along to strip her naked in public without warning.
"Ooh, there's a chill in the air!" Rias 'complained' in her sexy black lingerie. Sona soon joining her in disrobing down to her matching white set. They had of course coordinated for this.
"I agree," Sona said with a smirk over her shoulder for their fiancee. "Someone should come and help us warm up."
Lelouch seemed to be in no hurry to join them as they clambered onto the large bed, engaging in some gentle and provocative touch between themselves. Neither of them were unfamiliar with experiences of purely feminine lust. Rias had long experimented with Akeno. Sona more recently with Tsubaki, and on occasion with Rias. Assessing their compatibility for the future in preparation for this night. And so when Lelouch took his time to draw out the moment, they amused themselves to encourage him to hurry. Sona taking Rias lips with hers, all while the two young women stared at him. Silently asking what he was waiting for.
And frustrating both of them, Lelouch didn't hurry at all. Continuing to disrobe, removing his suit jacket, his tie, stepping out of his dress shoes and with a little flex of magic, his socks. By the time he arrived at the bed, he wore only his purple dress shirt and dark slacks.
Like he knew it was coming, he waited for just a beat longer to make Rias' patience snap like a rubber band. Abandoning her embrace with Sona to sit on her knees and unbutton his shirt. Looking every bit the desperate sex fiend she would inevitably become, staring up with her big blue eyes and a wide smile. Sona rolled her eyes, joining her at the edge of the bed and unfastening her bra, taking it off the hard way to let Rias' heaving breasts free.
"I get to go first, you know!" Rias told him excitedly. Grinning like the horny idiot she could sometimes be. It was another thing they had decided in advance, this time with vigorous competition to decide who got to go first. They had tied twice, before Rias won their final conflict. Just. "Will you make love to me, Lulu-nii?"
"Anything for you two," he told them, shrugging off his shirt. Rias rose to kiss him as she unbuckled his pants and let them drop. He stepped out of them and finally joined them on the bed properly.
"Her breasts are very sensitive," Sona confided as she and her fiancee began to prepare the buxom redhead for what came next. Not that Rias needed much preparation. Her lace panties stuck to her from her wetness as they peeled them down.
"H-Hey! Telling him my weak points is no f-ahh!" The poor thing was reduced to plea-filled mewling as her lovers attacked her body at once. Lelouch stealing her lips, massaging her breast with one hand while the other delved between her legs. While on the other side Sona sucked and licked the other nipple, her hands sliding over the smooth skin of her thighs and belly. "Mhah!" Rias uttered, turned into a panting mess as her lips parted with her fiancee's. "Lulu-nii! Take me! I can't wait anymore!"
Sona smiled, surprised at how happy she was. Even if she didn't get to go first, she was glad to be a part of this for Rias. Lifting her friend's shoulders, the slimmer girl positioned herself beneath and behind her. "You heard her Lelouch. Make her your woman. Our woman."
"Our, huh?" Rias asked, trying to look up at Sona as Lelouch moved to her feet and propped up her legs. "We're gonna be family, Sona! Isn't that great! I always thought of you like a big sister!"
The Sitri bit back the factual correction that she was in fact the younger of the two of them. The sentiment was what was important. So instead she kissed the top of Rias' head, reached down to fondle her fat breasts, and smiled up at their lover.
"Mm!" The Gremory grunted and hissed in pain as her virginity was taken, Lelouch's length piercing her barrier gently, giving her time to adjust.
"You really are spoiled. That pain was too much?" Sona asked in a teasing voice as she squeezed her nipples to distract her.
"Hah! It's not the same! See how you like it when it's your turn!" Defying her own words, Rias reached around her thick thighs to pull her lower lips apart. "Go ahead, Lulu-nii! I can take it!"
"I love you, Rias."
"I love you too!" She moaned as he pressed forward, her copious feminine juices making lewd, wet sounds as her body accepted him. "Ah! Make sure to finish inside! If I'm supposed to give you an heir, might as well start trying right away!"
A beautiful sentiment. Rias always had a giving nature. She would be a wonderful mother. If perhaps as likely to spoil her children. "How is she, Lelouch?" Sona asked.
"Wonderful," he answered. "She's sucking me in so much it's hard to pull back."
"Of course I am! If I had my way you'd always be inside me!"
"Loup was right. You are a deviant."
"I know what I want, that's all." Rias looked up at their man with love in her eyes. "Make love to me. Fuck me. Whatever you want. You stole my heart long ago, Lulu-nii. Now my body is yours, forever."
Even if it sounded kind of like she stole that line from a manga, the sentiment behind it was real. And so Lelouch gave her exactly what she asked for. His hips moving against hers as he made love to her at a hurried pace, enjoying the softness of her body and the tight constricting of her womanhood as she cried out her orgasm. Before inevitably, he gave her another with the spilling of his warm seed inside her.
"I want to go again!" Rias said with a somewhat vacant expression. Having plainly enjoyed her first experience of having a man, their man, inside her. "But it's your turn now, Sona."
"It is," she said with gratitude, watching as Lelouch withdrew from Rias. Seeing the mixed fluids coating him, her lip quirked distaste. Not for the fluids themselves, but for wanting this to be her first experience, not marked by Rias' going before her. Raising a hand, she cast a water spell that massaged and cleaned him of those fluids. "I'd like to be on top for my first time," she said, knowing he would comply. For all his more than occasional condescension, he always tried to cater to her wishes.
Yet for a moment, he seemed to not comply. Instead he crawled toward her, lay a hand on her cheek and gently kissed her. His hand came around behind her to unlatch her bra. "I want to see all of you."
"... Alright." She didn't know why. With Rias bared in all of her curvaceous glory it seemed a little silly that he would be interested in that. But his eyes lit up as more of her slimmer curves were revealed. It was... Confusing. It didn't make much sense to her. She had always seen their relationship as a connection on a mental more than physical level. But to know he really did feel such desires for her body in particular... It wasn't a world-shaking revelation. But it was a more than pleasant surprise.
Only when she was fully bared did Lelouch lay on his back, his shaft still standing as proudly as before, waiting for her. With a little trepidation she set her legs either side of his waist. her hairless womanhood poised and ready above him. "I've never been so happy to be defeated," she told him. It was a difficult precedent that had set a tone for their relationship. But she felt working through that only made it more beautiful. With those words, she lowered herself, felt him spread her folds, then pierce her barrier. "Nnnn!"
Suddenly there was a soft body leaning against her back. "Not as easy as you thought, is it?" Rias teased.
The dark-haired devil's lips set in a thin line, before stubbornly, competitively, she let herself drop fully onto her lover. The full length splitting her walls apart in one thrust. She wasn't sure she would say she regretted it as both pain and pleasure exploded in her nether regions. "Ahhh!"
"Same old Sona," Rias teased her, reaching an arm around her back to slide two fingers between her legs. Gently circling her clitoris. "No need to rush. Don't be so impatient."
"Very f-funny," Sona breathed as she slowly began to move. Her body rising and falling in a gentle rhythm. "Feels so big inside me!"
"Of course it will when you do something silly like that. What am I going to do with you?" Rias tutted, looking over the slimmer girl's shoulder into the amethyst eyes of their new lover. "Hey Lulu-nii, want to know where Sona's weak spot is?"
Sona's eyes widened. "Don't you dare–! Ahhn!" Her reprimand died, transformed into a sweet moan as she felt a dextrous finger circle her back door. "No fair! At the same time I'm–! Ahh!"
"You both worked against me, so now we'll collaborate too!" Rias cheered with that touch of youthful playfulness she had never quite lost. "I want to turn Sona into a puddle!"
"This isn't fair! I'm, ah, I'm cumming! Rias you cheater!" Her hips seemed to move of their own accord, bouncing fully against her lover's to the point he grabbed her waist to steady her. "I'm cumming!" Her glasses fell askew as she slammed herself down to rest flush against Lelouch, her whole body twitching uncontrollably as the wild storm ran its course through her.
"I think Sona needs more, Lulu-nii!" Rias suggested. "Are you just going to let her rest like this?"
"Wait–!" Her protest died again as those hands guiding her and holding her upright quickly turned to lifting her. Guiding her movement up and then down as his hips moved against hers. "H-Hold on! This isn't–! AH!" She felt Rias' finger slip inside, and her whole world seemed to blink in and out of existence. A flash of pleasure, then just noise, another flash, and then suddenly she came back to full awareness laying atop Lelouch as he continued pounding into her from beneath. Had she cum again? She wasn't sure. Probably. "Love youuuu..." she managed to slur. "Love you, Lelouch!"
"Love you too, Sona," he said into her ear as he continued pounding her without mercy.
She wasn't aware enough to realise Rias had retreated, both by touch and by proximity. That the redhead was simply laying on her side watching with a satisfied smirk as her sister-fiancee gradually lost her mind to pleasure.
"I'm going to cum, Sona," Lelouch warned. "I'm going to cum inside you."
"Yes! Yes! Give it to me! I want it! Ahh!" The warning was a courtesy. He was going to do it regardless and as she felt his seed splatter against her walls, felt it fill her womb, she felt a delicious thrill that brought back a little awareness.
She might be pregnant. It was spectacularly unlikely. But she might be. With Lelouch's child. Her child. They were going to ensure the future of the Sitri together. Her body rolled off of his as she panted for breath.
With Lelouch unoccupied, Rias took her moment. Scooting over to grab hold of his shaft and lazily stroke it. "I'm so glad we all get to be family. We all get to enjoy moments like this together from now on. This is the start of something wonderful!"
"I agree," Sona added, standing on slightly unsteady legs but with an air of malevolence that had her male and female lover sitting up to take notice. Not just of her, but of the object in her hand. "Because after that, if you thought this was over, you're sorely mistaken!"
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