Contemplating About Issei

Izashi leaned in close, his breath warm against her ear, and whispered, "It's a shame… that such a sexy body is going to be enjoyed by that perverted guy, Issei."

Raynare—still disguised as Yuuma—felt her body tense under his touch, but her initial fear began to ebb away, replaced by a strange, simmering heat. His compliment, though unexpected, sent a thrill through her.

His grip on her butt was possessive, firm, and it stirred something deep within her. She bit her lip, her mind momentarily clouded by the sudden rush of desire that his touch elicited.

Izashi held her like that for a moment longer, feeling the subtle way her body responded to him. She was still trembling slightly, but not entirely from fear.

With a small, almost imperceptible smirk, he released his hold on her, stepping back as if nothing had happened. "Alright, go ahead and do whatever you want," he said casually, his voice returning to its usual indifferent tone.

Raynare's shoulders sagged with relief, a deep breath escaping her lips.

The tension that had gripped her heart began to fade, replaced by a sense of security—misguided as it may have been. She took his words as a sign that he wouldn't interfere with her plans, and she was grateful.

After all, she knew she stood no chance against him if he chose to act. She cast one last glance at Izashi before turning away, the strange mix of fear and arousal still simmering beneath her cool exterior.

Izashi, on the other hand, was lost in his own thoughts as he watched her leave. A part of him considered using one of his Evil Pieces to take her as one of his women. The idea had merit—there was something undeniably alluring about her.

But she was too weak, too insignificant in the grand scheme of things.

His Evil Pieces were precious, reserved for those who truly deserved them, and Raynare simply didn't measure up. There were other women, stronger, more powerful, and far more suited to stand by his side.

With a dismissive shake of his head, he turned away from the scene, his thoughts shifting to the two women waiting for him back at the clubhouse. As he made his way back, the anticipation began to build. His mind conjured images of Rias and Akeno, their beautiful bodies clad in tight, revealing clothing, just as he had instructed.

As Izashi entered the clubroom, the sight that greeted him was nothing short of breathtaking. Rias and Akeno were standing there, their outfits clinging to their curves in all the right places.

They wore tight-fitting shirts that showed off their toned midriffs, the fabric stretched taut over their ample chests. Their breasts were squashed against the fabric, the buttons straining as if they might pop off at any moment.

It was clear that they had followed his instructions to the letter, and the result was more than he had hoped for.

A rush of heat surged through him as he took in the sight. This was exactly how he wanted them to look—perfect, seductive, and utterly irresistible. The fire inside his heart ignited explosively, a raw, primal desire that demanded immediate satisfaction. He licked his lips, his eyes darkening with lust as he approached them.

Akeno was the first to notice his arrival. Her eyes lit up with a mixture of excitement and arousal as she met his gaze.

"Izashi," she breathed, her voice tinged with anticipation.

Without a word, Izashi reached out and pulled Akeno close, his movements swift and commanding.

He didn't give her time to react before his lips were on hers, capturing her mouth in a heated, passionate kiss.

Akeno gasped in surprise, her body stiffening for a brief moment before she melted into the kiss.

Every time she kissed him, it was like the world around her faded away, leaving only the two of them in a sea of sensation.

As their lips moved together, Akeno's mind spun with pleasure. Thoughts of anything and anyone else evaporated, leaving only the overwhelming desire to please him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss as her heart raced in her chest.

Izashi's hands roamed over her back, exploring every curve, every dip, and rise of her body. He was lost in the feel of her, the way her body responded so eagerly to his touch.

But even as he kissed Akeno, he didn't forget about Rias. His other hand reached out, searching for her, and found its way to her chest.

Rias, who had been watching the intense kiss between Izashi and Akeno with a mix of arousal and impatience, let out a soft moan as his hand cupped her breast.

"Ah… mhm~" The sound was soft, almost involuntary, but it was filled with pleasure. His touch sent shivers down her spine, and she arched into his hand, seeking more of the sensation.

The pressure of his hand on her breast strained the buttons of her shirt even further, making it seem as though they might burst at any moment.

The tight fabric did nothing to hide the way her nipples hardened under his touch, and the sensation of his fingers grazing her sensitive skin sent waves of heat through her body.

Izashi's lips curved into a satisfied smile against Akeno's mouth. He loved the way Rias responded to his touch, the way her body seemed to crave his attention.

But just as suddenly as he had grabbed her, he released her breast, leaving Rias feeling a sudden, sharp pang of emptiness.

The pleasure she had been feeling vanished, and she couldn't help the small, frustrated noise that escaped her lips.

Rias opened her eyes, watching as Izashi parted from Akeno, their kiss coming to an end. Her breath was coming in shallow gasps, her body trembling with the need for more.

She felt a flicker of jealousy as she saw how close Akeno was to him, how he was still holding her, caressing her hair as he pressed her head against his chest. But then, to her relief, he turned his attention back to her.

Izashi's gaze locked onto Rias's, his eyes dark and intense. He released Akeno, letting her step back, and then reached out to pull Rias into his arms. Without a word, he brought his lips to hers, capturing her mouth in a kiss that was just as passionate, just as demanding as the one he had shared with Akeno.

For Rias, this was the first time Izashi had kissed her on the lips, and the sensation was overwhelming. She quickly got lost in her own world, her mind spinning with pleasure as his lips moved against hers.

His hands roamed over her back, sliding lower and lower until they reached her butt. With a firm grip, he pulled her body tight against his, making sure she could feel the hardness of his erection pressing against her.

Rias moaned into his mouth, her body reacting instinctively to the pressure. She could feel his arousal, the way his body demanded hers, and it only heightened her own desire. His hands on her butt were rough, possessive, and she loved the way he massaged her, kneading the soft flesh with an intensity that made her heart race.

But for Izashi, this was only the beginning. Even as he kissed Rias, his mind was whirling with thoughts of the future.

He considered the possibility of allowing Issei to join Rias's peerage. The boy was certainly troublesome, with his perverted tendencies and lack of discipline. But there was potential there, and Issei's Sacred Gear was a valuable asset.

'Should I allow Issei to enter Rias's peerage?' Izashi mused as he continued to kiss Rias, his hands exploring her body with practiced ease. 'Or should I take his Sacred Gear for myself? If I do that, he'll die… but is it worth killing someone who hasn't really done anything wrong?'

The thought was a troubling one, and Izashi found himself weighing the pros and cons. Issei was an annoyance, but he hadn't done anything to harm Izashi directly. And there was something to be said for keeping a potential rival close, under careful watch. Besides, killing him might draw unwanted attention, and that was the last thing Izashi needed.

'I suppose I could let him join her peerage,' Izashi thought, his hands tightening on Rias's butt as he made his decision. 'But there will be strict rules. No fantasizing about my women, no crossing the line. He'll have to know his place.'

As the decision solidified in his mind, Izashi deepened the kiss, pouring all his pent-up desire into the moment. Rias responded eagerly, her body pressing against his, her own arousal matching his. She had no idea what was going through his mind—only that she wanted more of him, more of his touch, more of the pleasure that only he could bring her.

Finally, Izashi broke the kiss, pulling back just enough to look into Rias's eyes. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips swollen from the intensity of the kiss, and her breath came in soft, rapid pants.

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