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Issei stirred from his slumber, the ringing of a phone piercing through the post-coital haze. As he blinked awake, he felt a strange, wet sensation around his morning wood. Glancing down, he was greeted by the sight of his still-hard shaft nestled between Akeno's thighs, her puffy pussy lips stretched around his girth, with rivulets of their combined cum oozing out to trickle down her ass crack.
Behind him, Rias shifted, her bare breasts pressing into his back as she clung to him in sleep, one arm draped possessively over his chest. Her soft, even breaths tickled the nape of his neck, a testament to the passionate night they'd all shared.
Issei reached for the phone on the bedside table, bringing it to his ear. A professional voice greeted him on the other end, snapping him fully awake.
"Good morning, Sir. This is the front desk calling. I apologize for any disturbance to your stay, but I'm afraid your room reservation expired as of midnight last night. I wanted to check if you would like to renew your stay for another night."
Issei glanced around the room, taking in the disheveled state of the once pristine bedding, now tangled and streaked with evidence of their lustful activities. He felt Akeno stir beside him, her violet eyes fluttering open to meet his gaze with a lazy, satisfied smile.
Behind him, Rias yawned, nuzzling into the back of his neck as she too began to wake. Her hand drifted down his chest, fingers toying idly with the light dusting of hair before dipping lower, brushing over his cum-slick shaft.
"Well, Issei-kun?" Akeno purred, rolling her hips slightly, feeling his cock twitch and harden even further inside her. "What do you say? Ready for another round before we check out?"
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The morning sun crept lazily over Kuoh, painting the sky in strokes of pale gold and rose. The three of us—Rias, Akeno, and I—emerged from the love hotel with expressions that gave away far more than any words could. No matter how hard we tried, the faint, satisfied glow clung stubbornly to our faces. Anyone with half a brain would know what had just happened.
Akeno's lips curved into that playful, knowing smile of hers as she stretched her arms overhead, letting out a quiet sigh of contentment. "Fufu~ yesterday really was… an unexpected gift for all of us," she purred, eyes glinting as they flicked from me to Rias.
Rias gave her a side glance, trying—and failing—to maintain her usual dignified composure. Her cheeks flushed crimson just remembering the things that had happened between the three of us last night. But she still held her head high, refusing to let Akeno's teasing get the better of her.
Then, out of nowhere, Akeno turned her full attention to me. Her hand slipped briefly onto mine, squeezing it before she let go. "I'll be heading back to my place now," she said smoothly, but her next words were anything but casual. Her eyes locked onto Rias, and her smile sharpened into something more dangerous. "Rias… while I'm away, do me a favor, won't you? Keep your hands off him."
Rias stiffened at the bluntness of the declaration. "Akeno…" she began, her voice calm but trembling with suppressed emotion.
Akeno didn't let her finish. With a playful "ara~," she suddenly leaned in and pressed her lips against mine, a bold, lingering kiss that left no room for misunderstanding. It wasn't the desperate hunger of last night—it was slower, possessive, as if she was deliberately marking me in front of Rias.
When she pulled back, she winked, her expression triumphant. "That should make it clear enough," she whispered in my ear before turning on her heel and walking away, her long black hair swaying like a silken banner in the morning breeze.
Rias stood frozen, her blue-green eyes widening at the sight. For a moment, she looked like she might chase after Akeno, but instead, she let out a slow exhale, the tension in her shoulders softening ever so slightly. That left only the two of us standing together in the quiet, sunlit street.
The silence that followed was heavy, not hostile, but so thick it felt like it might choke me. Neither of us spoke, neither of us moved. The only sounds were the distant hum of the city waking up and the faint rustle of leaves in the wind.
Finally, I decided to break the silence before it swallowed us both. "So…" I said casually, my tone steady, "what ever happened to that congratulations party? You know, the one the student council president said she'd arrange for your victory in the Rating Game?"
Rias blinked, momentarily caught off guard. "Ah…" she murmured, brushing a strand of crimson hair from her face. "That." Her gaze softened as she looked at me, though her lips pressed into a faint line. "We had to postpone it."
"Because of the holy sword mess?" I asked, already knowing the answer.
She gave a small nod. "Yes. With the sudden appearance of those Excaliburs in town and the Church's involvement, it wouldn't have been wise to celebrate openly. Everyone's attention shifted to dealing with the fallout of this… situation."
Her tone carried the faintest trace of frustration. I could tell that, in her heart, she had wanted that moment of triumph with her peerage—to bask in the recognition of her victory, to feel proud of her accomplishment. But circumstances had stolen it from her.
"Don't worry," she added after a pause, her voice warmer now, as if she'd noticed my thoughtful silence. "Once this is over, we'll have it properly. A real celebration. I'll make sure of it."
I smiled faintly. "Something to look forward to, then."
She gave a soft chuckle, but her eyes lingered on me longer than usual, searching, almost vulnerable. After what had happened last night, the boundaries between us had shifted—lines crossed, feelings exposed, desires acknowledged.
Rias stepped closer, brushing against me ever so slightly, as though needing reassurance that I was really here. "Issei…" she said quietly, her voice carrying a weight she usually kept hidden. "Don't let Akeno's words get to you. Whatever she says, whatever she does…" She hesitated, then whispered with a fierce determination, "You're mine. I won't hand you over to anyone."
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