The Sleeping Dragon (High School DxD)

“… O-Of course, sir~”
 
Issei has to admit, Ravel’s acting is top notch. She’s immensely aroused, he can smell her scent on the air. But outwardly, she gives off a… nervous sort of coquettishness. Like she’s inexperienced at this sort of thing, when they both know she really isn’t all that inexperienced at all. Licking her lips and offering him a nervous smile, Ravel rises to her feet.
 
Swaying her hips to music only she can hear, the blonde devil reaches up and begins unbuttoning her stained blouse. Issei watches in amusement, his cock twitching as she exposes herself to him. Button by button, her blouse comes undone, until she’s left with just her bra. That doesn’t last long either though, and soon enough her breasts bounce free of their confines.
 
She’s not as well endowed as say, Rias or Akeno, but she has others like Sona beat out in the chest department. And besides, Issei is a lover of all sizes of oppai. From Rias’ massive chest… all the way to Ravel’s handfuls, her perky, pert handfuls. He admires the shape of her supple breasts as Ravel blushes all the way down to them for a moment, letting him take them in.
 
Then, she swings her hips around, turning away and bending over her desk right then and there. Issei cocks his head to the side, a little surprised that she would expose her tits and then hide them just like that. But she more than makes up for it with her next move, which is to reach back and flip up her skirt, showing off her panty-clad ass to him in all of its perky glory as well.
 
Issei’s cock grows erect once more as he watches Ravel hook her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and shimmy them down to her knees. Her pussy is perfectly framed between her thighs as her heart-shaped ass lifts high into the air, the blonde standing on her tip toes to give Issei the best view possible.
 
Finally, Ravel reaches back and pulls her thighs apart, fully exposing her cunt to him as she looks back over her shoulder.
 
“D-Do you like what you see, sir? It’s all yours… if you’d just let me show you what I can do~”
 
Grinning wickedly, Issei steps forward and slaps his hands upon Ravel’s hips, causing her to squeak and jolt from the sudden sensation. He works his thumbs in circles into her flesh, even as he slides his cock up between her ass cheeks for a bit instead, toying with and teasing her.
 
“You’re such a pain in my ass, Ms. Phenex. Always getting distracted with your little ideas. Never getting your work done on time. Maybe I should show you what a pain in the ass feels like, hm?”
 
Ravel whimpers, wiggling back and forth in his grasp, though not actually trying to escape.
 
“S-Sir please… n-not there… I’ve never… h-had it back there before.”
 
For a moment, Issei considers it. He really does. But in the end, her pussy just looks too juicy for him to ignore. With a growling grunt, he pulls back, letting his cock drop down to her cunt lips and slip partially into her entrance. Ravel lets out a gasp and a mewling moan, even as he toys with her slit.
 
“Meaning you have had it here before? Such a slut, Ms. Phenex. I should have known.”
 
Ravel whines but doesn’t try to deny it. She’s too turned on at this point, likely recognizing that she can’t verbally maintain her character in this state. So she’s just staying quiet, waiting for it to begin. Well, that’s fine by Issei. With a bit of savagery that feels right for HIS character, Issei thrusts forward into Ravel, taking her back up onto her tip toes as she squeaks and squeals from the penetration.
 
His cock fills her to the brim, given just how wet she already was. It wasn’t like Ravel could help that. She could be the best actress in the world, but her body had ultimately betrayed her. Of course, Issei wasn’t going to be nice about this. He’d use anything and everything.
 
Reaching forward, he grabs Ravel by one of her pigtails, yanking her head back and to the side as he does so. Leaning in, his lips are mere centimeters from her ear, even as his cock continues to ravage her slippery cunt, filling the room with squelching, wet noises.
 
“Listen to that, Ms. Phenex. You were so aroused. I wasn’t too far off, was I? You’re a slut. A horny, needy slut who wanted my cock all this time.”
 
He’s playing up the abusive, macho, bad boy employer to the hilt here. And Ravel… Ravel eats it up like you wouldn’t believe.
 
“Ooooh! Y-Yes sir! I’m sorry sir! I’m just a h-hopeless slut, d-desperate for my boss’ cock! Please s-sir, please fuck me harder!”
 
He does exactly that, plunging into her depths again and again without fail. She’s more than aroused enough for him to do so, but even if she wasn’t… well, Ravel wanted him to treat her roughly. With that in mind, still pulling on her hair, Issei also brings up his other hand and slaps it down on Ravel’s ass cheek, spanking her repeatedly as she squeals in response.
 
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

The way she tightens up for him is quite pleasurable indeed, and Issei simply can’t get enough of it, even as he grunts and growls and all but pins her to the desk, pushing down atop her, mounting her properly. She’s all his, and he’s all too happy to make sure she knows it…
 
Of course, the more she climaxes for him, the more insensate she becomes, until Issei isn’t sure if she can even string a sentence together. Finally, her constantly clenching cunt manages to milk him of his load, and he pumps into her, filling her with his seed. His balls empty out more and more with every thrust, until finally he’s done and can slowly pull back.
 
Panting a bit from the exertion, Issei grins down at Ravel, pleased with what he’s wrought. She’s twitching and trembling there, bent over her desk, and one thing is for certain… he’s given her exactly what she wanted. Though, whether she’ll be walking straight any time soon is still up in the air, he supposes.
 
He’s just thinking that when the blonde devil surprises him by suddenly pushing off of her desk and spinning around. Collapsing to her knees, she takes his cock in her hands… and places it between her breasts. Issei is impressed by her stamina, even as she begins to use her tits as a cum rag to clean off his messy prick.
 
At the same time, she looks up at him with a twinkle in her eyes.
 
“If you have the time, sir… I have a number of projects you could perhaps fund~”
 
Wait… was she still roleplaying, or was she turning this into an actual attempt at getting him to pay for her alchemical efforts? She didn’t really have to do all of this for that, he would have gladly done so anyways with whatever money he could get his hands on. Still…
 
“Sure. Let’s talk shop.”
 
Ravel’s answering smile is blindingly bright and very infectious, and Issei can’t help but return it.
 
-x-X-x-
 
He was stronger than her. He was STRONGER than her! How?! Just… how?! Valentine Lucifer very nearly puts a hole through the wall in front of her before she manages to stop herself. While the release might have felt good, the fact was, she was currently in enemy territory. This room she’d been taken to by Gabriel was… on loan, so to speak.
 
She might have wanted to wreck it, she might have wanted nothing more than to destroy this place, but she knew better. She needed to keep a certain level of… decorum, even now. It didn’t mean she wasn’t still furious however. It didn’t mean she wasn’t beyond apoplectic with rage. Somehow the Red Dragon Emperor, despite being younger than her… was stronger than her.
 
It wasn’t something she enjoyed acknowledging. She’d started it after all. The bastard had even tried to offer a truce that she had rejected, before he’d gone and shown her that there was a… gulf between them. She’d expected there to be a gap in their strength, but she’d never in a million years thought it would go in the opposite direction!
 
She should have been stronger than him. The only one she should have had to worry about was the Fallen Seraph. Azazel had warned her not to piss Gabriel off, and Vali had taken that warning to heart. But Issei Hyoudou? He was nothing! He was supposed to be less than nothing!
 
When they’d first met back when she’d retrieved Kokabiel… Vali hadn’t stuck around long enough to truly get his measure, but she was certain she’d been stronger than him at the time. She had been so very, very sure of that. He had been… moderately impressive, she supposed, but overall, he was nothing compared to her and the circles she ran in.
 
And yet, now? Now Vali knew for a fact that she had been completely tricked somehow. He must have been hiding his true strength. There was no other way. Now though, the cards were laid out on the table… and she’d be damned if she was going to let him have the upper hand for long!
 
Decision made, the White Dragon Empress leaves her room behind, heading out of the mansion hastily. She wasn’t going to confront Issei Hyoudou quite yet… she needed to train first. She needed to get stronger and fast. This wasn’t right… but she would make it right, before she was done.
 
-x-X-x-
 
Lavinia Reni wasn’t blind by any stretch of the imagination. She was here for Va-kun’s sake, of course. This whole situation, it was one Lavinia wanted to have Vali’s back on, from start to finish. But while she might not have sensed everything that took place at the meeting earlier today… she’d noticed something pass between Mr. Hyoudou and her Va-kun. Something dangerous. Something that left the poor girl shaken.
 
That just wouldn’t do. Lavinia had heard all the rumors, of course. She’d heard through the grapevine what sort of lecher Issei Hyoudou was. The Red Dragon Emperor had gathered quite the hoard of maidens to himself, hadn’t he? Even making the Great Seraph Gabriel Fall like that… what a pervert!
 
Ah, but even if Gabriel was very powerful and very strong… she’d still been a virgin before Issei got his hands on her, hadn’t she? If Lavinia’s suspicions were correct, then Issei hadn’t ever had a REAL woman on his hands before. And that… that might be exactly what she needed.
 
Put simple, Issei Hyoudou was proving to be something of a problem. Va-kun was too shaken to do anything about him just yet, so maybe it was Lavinia who would step in and do something instead. She would bring the boy to heel for her Va-kun and show him what being held in the hand of a real woman was like.
 
Yes, for all the power that some of these people were throwing around, Lavinia was convinced they were somewhat naïve when it came to the art of seduction. All those girls that Issei had gotten with… surely hadn’t prepared him for a true woman’s touch.
 
-x-X-x-
 
Stupid… stupid, stupid, stupid! Kuroka wants to howl, so she does exactly that… into a pillow, of course. The room she was given is pretty nice, but she can’t really enjoy it right now. Not when she’s been so damn STUPID!
 
Issei Hyoudou… that bastard had to die. Or… or s-something! Scowling, Kuroka rubs her face further into the pillow, a low whine building in the back of her throat. She hadn’t… she’d thought… damn it all, it didn’t matter!
 
She knew that Shirone was in the Kuoh area, to be clear. She always kept tabs on her little sister, and she knew that the Gremory had set up shop her years ago.
 
However, she also knew that Issei Hyoudou was not a devil. More than that, he’d refused to be Reincarnated. When she’d heard that, she’d not looked into things any more deeply. What was the point? What sort of relationship could he possibly have with the devils of the area after he’d refused their offer? After all, Kuroka knew all about devils and their offers. She knew how they reacted when slighted.
 
So then why the FUCK was Shirone’s scent all over Issei Hyoudou, along with that of what had to be a dozen other devils besides?! The scent of fire and brimstone was distinctive, just as much as Shirone’s scent was distinctive, even after all these years apart.
 
Kuroka wouldn’t lie. She had initially accepted this assignment to become part of Team Vali out of the small hope that she would catch a glimpse of her sister from afar. She had ZERO intention of letting Shirone know she was still alive and around, to be clear. But she had held out hope that she might maybe get to see her… just a little bit.
 
Now though, Kuroka didn’t know what she was going to do. If Issei Hyoudou was shacking up with her sister… she had to so SOMETHING, right? She couldn’t just let that stand. She had to confront him, o-or something!
 
She had to… she had to act. Sooner, rather than later.
 
-x-X-x-
 
“… What do we do now, Jeanne?”
 
After the Fallen Seraph had gotten done showing them all to their separate rooms, the first thing Le Fay had done was make her way over to Jeanne’s room. Sitting on Jeanne’s bed, the spellcaster looks at her ally in apprehension. Jeanne, on the other hand, isn’t worried in the slightest. Grinning a cheeky grin, the blonde shrugs her shoulders before stretching her arms over her head in a carefree manner.
 
“I dunno! Isn’t that fun? Haha, did you notice how shaken Vali was after all that? I’m not sure if it was Gabriel that did it, but our leader… she ran into something she didn’t expect today!”
 
Blinking, Le Fay Pendragon shakes her head.
 
“S-Shaken? Vali-sama? Truly?”
 
“Oh yeah, it was all over her body. Maybe not her face, she’s got good control, but I still saw it! Ahh… not that it’s our problem. We’re here for one reason and one reason only!”
 
“R-Right… to convince Issei Hyoudou to set aside his non-human lovers and join the Hero Faction…”
 
Jeanne gives Le Fay a wink at that.
 
“That’s right! I figure I’ll be the stick, and you be the carrot!”
 
Blushing, the smaller blonde jolts.
 
“C-Carrot?”
 
But Jeanne doesn’t miss a beat.
 
“Sure! Here’s my idea. I challenge him to a spar and beat him silly. THEN, you come in and take care of him afterwards. You know, dab at his bruises and what not with some wet cloths or whatever. It’ll tooootally make him fall for you!”
 
For a moment there’s silence, and then Le Fay Pendragon blushes and squirms, holding her face with her hands.
 
“D-Do you really think that will work, Jeanne?”
 
Grinning, the carrier of the spirit of the Maiden of Orleans just grins ferally and nods.
 
“Of course it will! It HAS to work!”