"Actually, there's something else I want to know. You and Akeno in the room yesterday... did you do something?"
I felt the weight of Rias' gaze on me, but the way she looked at me was ambiguous. I couldn't tell if she already knew something and wanted my confirmation, or if she was just suspicious. My thoughts raced as I tried to formulate an answer that wouldn't give away too much, but wouldn't blatantly lie, either. After all, I didn't want to betray the trust she had placed in me.
"Rias, I..." I started, hesitating.
The memories of the night before were still fresh in my mind, the warmth of the moments with Akeno... But how could I explain this to Rias without sounding like a... pervert guy?
She looked up, her blue eyes locked on mine with an intensity that made me want to look away.
"Yes?" she asked, urging me to continue.
I took a deep breath, trying to buy time and organize my thoughts. "Rias, I don't want to lie to you, Akeno and I..."
"You don't have to say any more. Come closer," she ordered in an imperative tone.
I swallowed and took a hesitant step towards her. Ria's expression was no longer ambiguous, but angry. Her eyes glared at me. She still wanted me to come closer? What was she planning?
When I was only a few centimeters away, she raised her hand, and I braced myself for the impact of a possible slap or punch, but nothing came of it. Instead, she grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me down, placing my lips against hers.
For a moment, I stood there with my eyes wide open and her lips pressed to mine, trying to comprehend what had happened.
Her lips were soft, more than I remembered. A mixture of emotions ran through me: surprise, desire, guilt... All mixed together in a whirlwind as my hands automatically reacted and grabbed her waist.
As our lips parted with a soft sucking sound, our eyes met. I was still very confused as to why she had done this, although she seemed annoyed.
"Rias, I..." I started, but she raised her hand and put a finger on my lip, cutting me off.
"Don't say anything, Leonard. As much as it sounds like it, I'm not angry with you. I just want you to know that I don't care about competing with other girls for you. As long as you're here with me, that's all that matters." She said and started to turn her desk around. "To be honest, some devils tend to have a strong sex desire."
Her words echoed in my mind, each syllable deeply embedded. Ria's voice had a hypnotic cadence, and the way she pronounced "strong sexual desire" sent shivers down my spine. But there was something else in her expression, something that begged for a response from me. She was testing my limits.
"Rias, if you know that I have a strong sexual desire, then you also know that just kissing isn't enough for me." I said as I approached her, then grabbed her chin to make her look at me.
Her eyes widened slightly with surprise and something else - desire, perhaps? - crossed her face for a brief moment before she regained her composure. Before she could answer, my hands slipped around her waist and gently lifted her. I sat her down on the table and felt her breathing quicken.
"Do you think you can make it?"
She didn't answer right away, but I could see the inner struggle in her eyes. Pride, desire, the need to maintain the pose of being my servant - all of it mixed together in a silent storm. I decided to test her limits a little further. With one swift movement, I lifted her by the waist and sat her on the club table.
"Leonard, what are you doing?" She asked, her face flushed.
I leaned over her, my hands firmly on her hips, holding her in place. "Showing you what strong sexual desire really means," I replied, squatting down.
When I reached the level of her hips, I slid my hands down her thighs, feeling the softness of her skin as I slowly parted her legs. She shivered at my touch and I smelled roses. Under her uniform skirt, I could see the red lace panties she was wearing. The visual was bewitching, a tantalizing invitation that she seemed unaware of. A mischievous smile played on my lips, knowing that the effect she had on me was undeniable and unmistakable. After all, she is Rias Gremory, my first crush.
"Leonard, that's..." Rias held my hair.
"Shhh..." I murmured as I pushed her panties aside. "Just relax, Rias."
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Chapter 58 - Legs Relaxed (R-18)
Chapter 59 - Abandoned Factory
Chapter 60 - The Two Female Exorcists
Chapter 61 - Project Excalibur
Chapter 62 - Surprise from Asia (R-18)
Chapter 63 - A nun with no regrets (R-18)
Chapter 64 - The Servant and the Master (R-18)
Chapter 65 - Rias Gremory's Bottom Lips
Chapter 66 - Search Plan