Izashi's attention shifted entirely to Akeno, whose eyes gleamed with a mix of excitement and longing. His fingers traced her jawline as he leaned closer, his breath brushing against her ear as he whispered, "You've been waiting for this, haven't you, Akeno-chan?"
Akeno's lips curled into a knowing smile as she nodded slowly, her voice dripping with anticipation. "Yes, Izashi-kun… I've been waiting for you to take me. I've wanted this for so long… please, make me yours."
Izashi's gaze traveled down her body, appreciating the way her skirt clung to her hips and the delicate curve of her thighs. His hand slid down her back, pulling her closer until their bodies were pressed together, the heat between them intensifying.
"Take off your shirt," he commanded, his voice low and authoritative. "I want to see all of you."
Akeno's hands moved swiftly, unbuttoning her shirt with practiced ease. She didn't bother with the slow, teasing motions she might have used before; she was as eager as he was. With a final flick of her fingers, she shrugged the shirt off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor, leaving her in just her skirt.
Izashi's eyes roamed over her bare chest, taking in the sight of her ample breasts, the tips of her nipples hardened with arousal. His hand moved to cup one of her breasts, his thumb brushing over her nipple, eliciting a soft moan from Akeno.
"You're so sensitive, Akeno-chan," he murmured, his tone both teasing and admiring. "I love that about you."
Akeno bit her lip, her eyes fluttering closed as she savored the sensation of his touch. "Only for you, Izashi-kun," she whispered, her voice breathless with desire.
Izashi's lips found her neck, kissing a trail down to her collarbone before moving lower, his mouth capturing her other nipple. Akeno gasped, her back arching as she pressed herself against him, her fingers tangling in his hair.
"More… please, more," Akeno pleaded, her voice trembling with need.
Izashi chuckled against her skin, the sound sending vibrations through her body. "You're so impatient, Akeno-chan. But don't worry, I'll give you everything you want."
He continued his assault on her senses, his lips and tongue working in tandem as his hands explored her body. His fingers trailed down her sides, gripping her hips firmly before sliding under her skirt, his touch sending sparks of electricity coursing through her.
Akeno shuddered as his fingers brushed against the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, her breath hitching in anticipation. But instead of giving her what she wanted, Izashi pulled back slightly, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he looked at her.
"Not yet," he said, his voice a husky whisper. "I want to savor this moment."
Akeno groaned in frustration, her body aching with need. "Izashi-kun, please… don't tease me…"
Izashi smirked, clearly enjoying the effect he was having on her. "But teasing you is half the fun, Akeno-chan. You're so beautiful when you're desperate for me."
As he spoke, he let his hand slide between her legs, his fingers grazing the wetness that had soaked through her panties. Akeno gasped at the contact, her hips instinctively bucking against his hand, seeking more.
"See? You're already so wet for me," Izashi murmured, his voice laced with satisfaction. "I love how much you want me."
Akeno's response was a breathy moan as she pressed herself against his hand, her need for him growing with every passing second. "I can't help it, Izashi-kun… I've wanted this for so long… please, don't make me wait any longer…"
Izashi's eyes darkened with desire at her words, his own control beginning to waver. "You're right, Akeno-chan. I can't wait either."
Without further hesitation, he hooked his fingers under the waistband of her panties and pulled them down, discarding them carelessly on the floor. Akeno's skirt fluttered back into place, barely covering her now exposed sex.
Izashi's hands gripped her hips, lifting her slightly as he positioned himself between her legs. Akeno's breath hitched in anticipation, her body trembling with the intensity of her desire. She felt the tip of his cock brush against her entrance, and a soft whimper escaped her lips.
"Are you ready, Akeno-chan?" Izashi asked, his voice low and filled with lust.
Akeno's response was immediate, her voice trembling with a mix of excitement and longing. "Yes, Izashi-kun… please, take me…"
Izashi didn't need any further encouragement. With a powerful thrust, he buried himself inside her, a deep groan of satisfaction rumbling in his chest as he felt her warmth envelop him. Akeno cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as she clung to him, her body arching in response to the overwhelming sensation.
Izashi remained buried deep inside Akeno, relishing the tight warmth that surrounded him. He could feel every trembling pulse of her body as she adjusted to the size of him, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps. Akeno's nails dug into his back, her hold on him fierce as she tried to steady herself, but Izashi wasn't about to give her any time to recover.
With a slow, deliberate motion, he began to pull back, dragging his length out of her inch by inch, only to thrust forward again with a sudden, forceful push. Akeno's head snapped back, a loud moan spilling from her lips as the pleasure hit her in waves.
"Izashi-kun!" she cried out, her voice high and filled with raw need. "Don't stop… please don't stop…"
Izashi's hands gripped her hips firmly, holding her in place as he set a steady, powerful rhythm. Each thrust was calculated, hitting just the right spot to make Akeno cry out in pleasure, her voice echoing in the room. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the air, accompanied by the wet, obscene noises of their bodies coming together.
Akeno's legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer as if she couldn't bear even the slightest distance between them. Her hands tangled in his hair, pulling him down so that his mouth was right next to her ear. "Izashi-kun… more… give me more…" she begged, her voice barely more than a breathy whisper.
Izashi's lips curled into a smirk as he obliged, increasing the pace of his thrusts. His cock pounded into her relentlessly, each movement eliciting a new moan or gasp from Akeno. Her body rocked against his, matching his rhythm with a desperate need that only seemed to grow with each passing second.
"You feel so good, Akeno-chan," Izashi murmured, his voice low and rough with desire. "I could do this all night… make you mine over and over again…"
"Yes… yes…!" Akeno's response was a frenzied cry, her body writhing beneath him as she surrendered completely to the pleasure. "Izashi-kun… I'm yours… all yours…"
Izashi's gaze traveled over Akeno's flushed face, her half-lidded eyes glazed with lust, her lips parted as she panted heavily. He was completely captivated by the sight of her, lost in the way her body responded to him, the way her voice trembled with every word.
He leaned down, capturing her lips in a fierce, hungry kiss, his tongue plunging into her mouth with the same intensity as his thrusts. Akeno moaned into the kiss, her arms tightening around his neck as she kissed him back with equal fervor. Their tongues tangled together, the taste of each other only heightening the arousal that coursed through their bodies.
Izashi pulled back slightly, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "Akeno-chan… tell me how much you want me…"
"I want you so much, Izashi-kun," Akeno replied without hesitation, her voice trembling with a mix of desperation and devotion. "I want all of you… please, give me everything…"
Izashi's eyes darkened with desire at her words, his control slipping as he pounded into her with renewed vigor. Akeno's cries grew louder, her body arching off the bed as she clung to him, her nails raking down his back as she tried to anchor herself against the overwhelming pleasure.
"You're going to come for me, aren't you, Akeno-chan?" Izashi's voice was a low growl as he continued to thrust into her, his pace relentless. "I can feel how close you are… don't hold back… let me hear you scream my name…"
Akeno's breath hitched, her entire body trembling as she teetered on the edge of release. "Izashi-kun… I'm… I'm going to—"
Before she could finish, her orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave, her entire body seizing up as she screamed his name. Her walls clenched tightly around his cock, milking him for everything he had as she rode out the waves of her climax.
The sight and sound of Akeno coming undone beneath him was too much for Izashi. With a few final, powerful thrusts, he buried himself deep inside her and let out a low, guttural groan as he reached his own release. His cock pulsed inside her, releasing thick ropes of cum that filled her completely.
Akeno moaned softly as she felt the warmth of his seed inside her, a shudder of satisfaction running through her body. She clung to him, her body trembling as she tried to catch her breath, her mind still reeling from the intensity of her orgasm.
For a few moments, the only sounds in the room were their heavy breathing and the faint rustle of the sheets as they lay entangled together. Izashi remained inside Akeno, their bodies still joined as they basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
Izashi finally pulled out of her, his cock slipping free with a soft, wet noise. Akeno sighed, a mix of contentment and longing in her voice as she felt the sudden emptiness inside her. But before she could dwell on it for long, Izashi was already shifting his focus, his hands gently caressing her body as he leaned down to kiss her again.
"You were amazing, Akeno-chan," Izashi murmured against her lips, his voice filled with affection. "So beautiful… so perfect…"
Akeno blushed, her heart swelling with warmth at his words. "Thank you, Izashi-kun… I… I'm glad I could please you…"
"You always please me, Akeno-chan," Izashi replied, his hand brushing a strand of hair away from her face. "I'm lucky to have you…"
As they shared a tender moment, Rias watched from the side, her eyes narrowed with a mix of jealousy and longing. She had been silent throughout their entire encounter, her emotions a tumultuous storm inside her. She couldn't deny the sting of jealousy as she saw Izashi focusing all his attention on Akeno, their connection undeniable and intense.
Rias bit her lip, trying to suppress the feelings of inadequacy that bubbled up inside her. She knew she shouldn't interfere—it was clear that Akeno needed this moment with Izashi, just as much as he needed it with her. But that didn't make it any easier to watch.
Akeno noticed the shift in Rias's demeanor and, for a brief moment, her eyes met Rias's. There was an unspoken understanding between them—both of them loved Izashi deeply, and while they might compete for his attention at times, they also knew that they were stronger together. Akeno offered Rias a small, reassuring smile, as if to say that there was no need for jealousy. They both had a place in Izashi's heart.
Izashi, sensing the tension, looked over at Rias and held out a hand to her. "Rias-chan, come here," he said softly, his tone gentle but commanding.
Rias hesitated for a moment before she slowly moved closer to the bed, her eyes flickering between Izashi and Akeno. Izashi reached out, pulling her into his arms as she settled beside them, her body pressed against his.
"You don't need to feel jealous, Rias-chan," Izashi whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. "There's enough of me to go around… you're just as important to me as Akeno-chan…"
Rias's heart swelled at his words, her jealousy melting away as she felt the warmth of his embrace. She leaned into him, her lips finding his in a soft, lingering kiss that conveyed all the emotions she couldn't put into words.
"I know," Rias whispered against his lips, her voice tinged with a mix of vulnerability and affection. "I just… I love you so much, Izashi-kun… sometimes it's hard to share you…"
Izashi's heart ached at the sincerity in her voice, and he tightened his hold on her, his hand gently stroking her back. "I love you too, Rias-chan… and I promise, you'll never have to feel like you're second to anyone…"
Rias nodded, her heart soothed by his words. She believed him—she knew that Izashi's love for her was real, just as his love for Akeno was. And while it wasn't always easy to share, she understood that they were all part of something bigger, something that connected them in a way that went beyond simple affection.
As they lay together, Izashi's hands began to wander once more, caressing Rias's body as he had with Akeno. Rias let out a soft gasp, her body responding eagerly to his touch.
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The night had been a storm of passion, a tempest of desires long pent up and unleashed with an intensity that left no corner of their shared space untouched. The room was thick with the lingering scent of sweat and lust, the air heavy and warm, as if it too had become a part of their fevered tryst.
Rias and Akeno lay sprawled across the large bed, their bodies glistening under the dim morning light filtering through the curtains. Every inch of their skin was marked by the night's relentless rhythm, a testament to the hours they had spent entangled in each other's arms and with him, their master, their lover. His name lingered on their lips, a whisper in the quiet aftermath.
Rias stirred first, her body aching in a way that was both exhilarating and exhausting. "Akeno," she murmured, her voice a soft croak, the remnants of a moan still echoing in her throat. She turned her head to find her friend and lover beside her, her dark hair fanned out like a halo on the pillow.
Akeno opened her eyes slowly, her lips curling into a faint, tired smile. "Rias," she responded, her voice equally worn, yet carrying that teasing lilt that always danced at the edge of her words. "Are you alright?"
Rias managed a nod, her hand reaching out to brush a strand of hair from Akeno's face. "I am... but I can barely move," she admitted, a wry smile tugging at her lips. "He really didn't hold back, did he?"
Akeno chuckled softly, a sound that was both soothing and sultry. "Not at all. I suppose we brought it upon ourselves, teasing him like that for so long." Her fingers traced gentle patterns on Rias's arm, the touch light but comforting.
They lay there for a moment longer, letting their bodies rest in the silence that followed the storm. It was only when the clock struck 8 AM that reality began to seep back into their consciousness. The day awaited them, responsibilities that could not be ignored, no matter how much they wished to remain in this cocoon of warmth and satisfaction.
Rias glanced at the clock on the nightstand and sighed. "We're going to be late for class."
Akeno groaned softly, stretching out her sore limbs. "I don't think we'll even make it to class if we don't get up now."
Just then, the door to the bedroom creaked open, and he entered, his presence filling the room with a renewed sense of heat. His eyes, sharp and knowing, took in the sight of them, naked and entwined, their bodies still glistening with the evidence of their night together. A smirk played on his lips as he approached the bed, his gaze lingering on the flushed skin of his lovers.
"Morning, ladies," he greeted, his voice smooth and commanding. He reached out, gently lifting Rias's chin so their eyes met. "How are my beautiful devils feeling?"
Rias felt a shiver run down her spine at his touch, her breath catching in her throat. "Exhausted," she confessed, her cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and lingering desire. "But... satisfied."
Akeno nodded in agreement, her eyes half-lidded as she gazed up at him. "You certainly wore us out," she teased, her voice a soft purr. "We might need another round of rest just to recover."
He chuckled, a deep, rich sound that sent a thrill through both women. "I'm glad to hear you enjoyed yourselves. But," he added, his tone becoming more serious, "we don't have much time left. If you're planning on making it to class at all today, you'll need to get cleaned up quickly."
Rias sighed, the reality of the situation finally sinking in. "You're right. But..." She trailed off, glancing down at her body, still sticky and marked from their night of passion. "We're going to need a shower."
Akeno stretched lazily beside her, a mischievous smile on her lips. "Shall we all shower together, then? It might save time."
He raised an eyebrow at the suggestion, his smirk widening. "Efficient and enjoyable. I like it."
Without further hesitation, he helped them up, his hands gentle but firm as they made their way to the bathroom. The shower was large, almost luxurious, with multiple jets that promised to wash away the remnants of their night with soothing, warm water.
As they stepped under the spray, the water cascaded over their bodies, rinsing away the sweat and the evidence of their shared passion. Rias closed her eyes, letting the warmth soothe her aching muscles, while Akeno leaned into the stream, her hands sliding sensually over her curves as she washed away the night.
He watched them, his gaze appreciative, but there was something more in his eyes—a deep, abiding affection that went beyond the physical. These women were his, not just in body but in soul, and the connection they shared was more powerful than any magic.
Rias caught his eye as she rinsed her hair, a soft smile playing on her lips. "You look like you're enjoying the view."
He stepped closer, his hands moving to help her, fingers massaging her scalp as he worked the shampoo into her red locks. "I am," he admitted, his voice low. "I could watch you both forever."
Akeno giggled, the sound light and carefree. "Forever is a long time, you know. But I wouldn't mind spending it with you."
They washed each other in comfortable silence, the intimacy of the act a soothing balm after the intensity of the night. There was no rush, despite the looming day ahead; for now, they were content to simply be together, to enjoy the quiet moments that were theirs alone.
Once they were clean, they stepped out of the shower, wrapping themselves in thick towels. Rias and Akeno exchanged a glance, their exhaustion momentarily forgotten as they admired the man who had claimed their hearts and bodies.
"Thank you," Rias said softly, her eyes meeting his. "For everything."
He smiled, a rare softness in his expression. "The pleasure was mine, Rias. Always."
Akeno leaned in, pressing a kiss to his cheek. "We'll have to do this again sometime," she murmured, her voice filled with promise.
He chuckled, his arms pulling them both close. "Oh, we will. But for now, let's get dressed. We've got a day to face, and I'd rather not give the teachers any more reasons to question our activities."
With one last, lingering kiss, they parted, each of them feeling a little more complete, a little more at peace. The night had been wild, a release of all the pent-up desires they had kept hidden, but it had also been a confirmation of their bond, of the deep connection they shared.
As they dressed and prepared for the day ahead, the remnants of the night still clung to them, not in the sticky remnants of their passion, but in the way they moved, in the quiet smiles they exchanged. The night had been theirs, and so too was the day that followed. Together, they could face anything.
And as they left the room, stepping into the light of the new day, they knew that no matter what lay ahead, they would face it together, bound by the love and desire that had brought them to this moment.
Akeno's eyes flickered to the torn remnants of her bra on the floor, a small smile tugging at her lips. "Looks like I'll have to go without today," she remarked, her voice carrying a mix of amusement and challenge as she glanced at Izashi.
Izashi's gaze was already fixed on her chest, his eyes darkening with desire as he took in the sight of her. "No bra for you today, Akeno," he instructed, his tone firm yet laced with affection.
Rias's cheeks flushed slightly, a hint of jealousy flickering in her eyes as she caught the way Izashi's gaze lingered on Akeno. Determined not to be outdone, she nodded. "If Akeno isn't wearing one, neither am I."
Akeno's smile widened, her competitive spirit ignited. "Oh? Feeling a little left out, Rias?"
Rias crossed her arms, a smirk playing on her lips. "I just don't want you hogging all the attention."
Izashi chuckled softly, enjoying the playful banter between the two women. "Good. You'll both wear your panties, though," he added, his tone commanding yet teasing. "Today's gym practice will be... interesting."
Akeno and Rias exchanged glances, their competitive spirits flaring to life as they imagined the possibilities. They both knew that Izashi had a knack for turning even the most mundane activities into something thrilling and challenging. Today would be no exception.
As they dressed in their school uniforms, the atmosphere between them crackled with anticipation.
The thought of going through the day without their bras added an extra layer of excitement, a secret thrill that only the three of them would share. Akeno's white blouse clung to her curves, while Rias's uniform accentuated her voluptuous figure.
Izashi watched them dress, his eyes gleaming with approval. Once they were ready, he made his way to the door, pausing to give them one last instruction.
"I'll head out first," he said, his voice low and filled with barely restrained desire. "Join me in five minutes. We don't want to be late."
Rias and Akeno nodded, their expressions serious despite the undercurrent of excitement that thrummed between them. They were devoted to Izashi, his word was law, and they would follow his commands without question.
Once Izashi left the room, the air between Rias and Akeno shifted, becoming tense with unspoken challenges. They turned to face each other, their auras flaring as they prepared for the day ahead.
Akeno's smile was sweet, almost too sweet. "You know, Rias," she began, her tone dripping with honey, "it's clear from last night that Izashi prefers me."
Rias scoffed, crossing her arms over her chest. "Please, Akeno. If anything, last night proved that he's more interested in me."
Akeno's laughter was light, almost musical. "Is that what you think? Then let's see who he really prefers today."
Rias's eyes narrowed, her competitive spirit roaring to life. "Fine by me. Let's settle this once and for all."
The tension between them was palpable as they made their way out of the room. Both women were determined to prove themselves, their rivalry only adding to the thrill of the day. They knew that every glance, every movement would be under Izashi's watchful eye, and they intended to outshine each other in every way possible.
As they stepped outside, they quickened their pace, their school uniforms fluttering with their movements. Their breasts bounced subtly beneath their blouses, the lack of a bra making every step a reminder of the challenge they had accepted. The cool morning air did little to quell the heat that simmered between them.
When they finally reached the school building, they paused to catch their breath. The competitive fire in their eyes hadn't dimmed, and they were ready to take on whatever Izashi had planned for them.
Inside the classroom, the students went about their usual routines, unaware of the silent battle raging between Rias and Akeno. Both women maintained their composed, elegant personas, their "Onee-sama" images intact. Yet, beneath the surface, their thoughts were consumed by the upcoming gym practice and the competition they had set for themselves.
Izashi, seated at his desk, couldn't help but sneak glances at them throughout the morning. He could see the tension in their postures, the way their faces would flush when they caught him looking. But what really caught his attention was how their nipples were faintly visible through their shirts, a tantalizing reminder of the game they were playing.
Neither Rias nor Akeno missed the way his gaze lingered, and each time, they felt a surge of satisfaction. They were playing a dangerous game, but the rewards were worth it.
Finally, the bell rang, signaling the end of the class. The students began to file out, eager for the gym practice that awaited them. Rias and Akeno exchanged a glance, their eyes alight with determination. The real challenge was about to begin.
They made their way to the changing rooms, Akeno pausing outside the girls' room. "Shall we?" she asked, a knowing smile on her lips.
Rias nodded, a similar smile curving her own lips. "After you."
With a shared smirk, they slipped into the boys' changing room instead, knowing full well that it would be empty save for Izashi. As they entered, they began to undress, the air between them charged with the silent promise of competition.
Izashi was already there, leaning casually against a locker, his eyes dark and intense as he watched them. "I see you've made a wise choice," he commented, his voice low and approving.
Akeno, now completely naked, stood tall and confident, her gaze never leaving Izashi's. "We didn't want to reveal our little secret to the other girls," she purred, her voice sultry and inviting.
Rias, equally undressed, stepped closer to Izashi, her smile playful. "And we didn't want to waste any time getting ready."
Izashi's gaze traveled over their bodies, appreciating the sight before him. Akeno's outfit was a tight, light yellow top paired with blue shorts that hugged her curves perfectly. The top was a size too small, revealing her midriff every time she breathed deeply, while the shorts highlighted her long, shapely legs.
Rias, on the other hand, wore a white top that contrasted beautifully with her red shorts. Her voluptuous figure was on full display, every curve accentuated by the snug fit of her gym clothes.
Izashi's eyes gleamed with approval as he took in their appearances. "You both look... incredible," he admitted, his voice thick with desire. "If I didn't have to keep my promise of a competition, I'd take you both right here and now."
Akeno's eyes sparkled with triumph, and she stepped closer, letting her hand trail down Izashi's chest. "So, who's winning so far?" she asked, her voice a seductive whisper.
Izashi didn't hesitate. "Akeno," he declared, his gaze locked onto her as if he were devouring her with his eyes. "You're the clear winner of this round."
Rias accepted the judgment with a nod, though her competitive spirit refused to be dampened. She knew that the gym class would offer her another chance to outshine Akeno. The day wasn't over yet, and she was determined to win Izashi's favor before it ended.
Izashi's hand reached out, caressing Akeno's chest with a possessive, lustful touch that made her gasp. Her body heated under his ministrations, a wave of desire crashing over her. But before she could lose herself completely, Izashi stepped back, his voice firm. "Let's go. We don't want to keep the others waiting."
Akeno, still trembling from his touch, nodded and quickly dressed in her gym clothes. Rias followed suit, her mind racing with thoughts of how she could turn the tide in her favor.
As they entered the gym, the other students were already warming up, stretching and preparing for the practice. Rias and Akeno fell into line, their movements precise and fluid, each one designed to catch Izashi's attention.
Throughout the practice, they pushed themselves to their limits, each trying to outdo the other in every exercise. Their competitive spirits drove them to new heights, their rivalry intensifying with every glance from Izashi.
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