Meeting Raynare

The gym was buzzing with energy after the stretching exercises, the air filled with the chatter and laughter of the students. The girls, eager to get Izashi on their team, began to gather around him, forming a loose circle. Each one was hopeful, eyes bright with anticipation, and a playful competitiveness evident in their smiles.

Izashi surveyed the scene with a thoughtful expression. He could sense the excitement in the air and the unspoken rivalry among the girls. His gaze shifted to Rias and Akeno, who were standing a bit apart, their own competitive spirit making them the center of attention.

With a decisive nod, Izashi stepped forward, raising his voice to capture everyone's attention. "Alright, everyone, I've got a new plan," he announced, his tone carrying an edge of authority mixed with amusement. The gym fell silent as all eyes turned to him, eager to hear what he had in mind.

Rias tilted her head slightly, a curious smile playing on her lips. "What's the plan, Izashi?" she asked, her tone indicating she was both intrigued and ready for a challenge.

Izashi grinned, enjoying the way he had captured their interest. "Instead of picking teams randomly, I think it would be more fun to have Rias and Akeno face off in a dodgeball competition. I'll be watching closely and will choose the one who performs the best."

The response was immediate. The gym erupted into cheers and excited murmurs. The students began to shuffle into place, eager to see the two top contenders in action. Rias and Akeno exchanged a determined glance, each silently vowing to outperform the other.

Akeno's eyes sparkled with mischief as she looked at Rias. "Looks like we're in for a real game, Rias," she said, her voice dripping with playful confidence.

Rias chuckled softly, her competitive spirit ignited. "You bet. May the best player win," she replied smoothly, her eyes narrowing as she mentally prepared for the match.

Izashi, watching the scene unfold, decided to add a twist to ensure the game remained fair and engaging. "Oh, and just so you all know," he continued, addressing the entire class, "I'm going to include everyone else in the game as well. And remember, no magic—this is about pure dodgeball skills."

The students cheered again, their excitement unabated. Teams were quickly formed, with Rias and Akeno taking the lead. The gym was soon filled with the sounds of excited chatter and the thud of the dodgeball as the game began.

Izashi leaned against the wall, his arms crossed, as he observed the match. His eyes followed every move, every jump, every dodge with intense focus. The way the girls moved—leaping, twisting, and bending—was captivating. Their athleticism was impressive, but there was something undeniably erotic about the way their bodies moved, especially when the ball made contact or they twisted to avoid a hit.

Rias was a whirlwind of red hair and energy, her movements sharp and precise. Every time she dodged or threw the ball, her athletic form was on full display. Her tight-fitting gym clothes accentuated her every curve, making her movements all the more mesmerizing.

Akeno, in contrast, moved with a sensual grace. Her dark hair flowed behind her like a shadow as she moved with a playful elegance. She made the game look effortless, her every motion designed to draw the eye. The way her clothes clung to her, especially when she dodged or jumped, added an extra layer of allure.

The match dragged on for half an hour, the students giving their all as they played. Finally, after a series of intense plays, Rias managed to pull off a narrow victory for her team. The gym erupted into applause and cheers as Rias's team celebrated their hard-earned win.

Izashi stepped forward, a satisfied smile on his face as he approached the two girls. Rias and Akeno were both flushed from exertion, their breaths coming in soft gasps as they tried to catch their breath.

"Well done, everyone," Izashi said, his voice carrying over the cheering crowd. He turned his attention to Rias and Akeno. "Rias and her team are the winners of this match. And Rias, you were the standout player. Akeno, you came in a close second. This match goes to Rias."

Rias beamed with pride, her eyes sparkling with triumph. "Thank you, Izashi," she said, her voice filled with satisfaction. She glanced at Akeno, a playful smile on her lips. "Looks like I managed to edge you out this time."

Akeno's smile remained, though there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes. "You were great, Rias," she conceded, her tone warm. "I guess it's your win this time."

As the students continued to celebrate, Izashi stepped closer to Rias and Akeno, his voice dropping to a low, seductive whisper. "Since it's a draw overall," he said, his words meant only for their ears, "I'd like to see you both in my room tonight. Make sure to wear something casual, but something a size smaller to make things a bit more interesting."

Rias and Akeno's eyes widened slightly at his words, their bodies reacting almost immediately to the suggestion.

Their faces flushed with a mix of excitement and anticipation. They exchanged a quick glance, their rivalry momentarily forgotten as they considered the invitation.

Akeno was the first to respond, her voice low and eager. "We'll be there, Izashi," she said, her eyes shining with anticipation.

Rias nodded in agreement, her expression softening as she replied, "We won't let you down."

Izashi watched them with satisfaction, noting the way their shirts clung to their bodies, the thin, light-colored fabric becoming almost translucent with sweat.

Their nipples were visible through the wet material, adding to the allure of their appearance.

It was fortunate that they were alone in this part of the gym; otherwise, the sight might have been too much for the other students to handle.

"Good," Izashi said, his tone approving. "Go change now. It's almost time for lunch anyway. We'll meet in the club room after school."

Rias and Akeno nodded, clearly eager to comply. Without another word, they turned and made their way to the locker room, their movements quick and purposeful. Izashi watched them go, a satisfied smile on his lips.

With the gym slowly emptying out, Izashi took the opportunity to slip out of the building. He headed toward the bridge where Issei was scheduled to meet the fallen angel Raynare. His thoughts, however, were still partly occupied with the evening's plans.

Reaching the bridge, Izashi found a vantage point on a nearby rooftop. From his perch, he observed the scene below with a detached interest. The sun was setting, casting long shadows across the bridge as Issei arrived, looking both nervous and excited.

Izashi's sharp senses soon picked up on the presence of Raynare, her dark energy subtly masked by her innocent facade. She approached Issei, her smile a mix of sweetness and hidden malice. Issei, completely oblivious to her true nature, greeted her with an eager smile.

"Issei, huh?" Izashi mused to himself, his gaze fixed on the scene. "So this is the fallen angel Raynare in action."

As Raynare and Issei began their conversation, Izashi's eyes narrowed. He could sense the dark intentions behind Raynare's facade, and he knew that trouble was brewing.

The conversation between the two was polite, but there was an underlying tension that made Izashi wary.

After a few minutes, Raynare began to lead Issei away, presumably to the location where she intended to make her move. Izashi decided it was time to intervene.

With a fluid motion, he leaped from the rooftop, his devil wings unfurling as he descended gracefully to the ground. He followed Raynare from a distance, remaining unseen as he trailed behind her. She remained oblivious to his presence, focused entirely on her mission.

When they reached a secluded spot, Izashi made his move. He appeared behind Raynare in an instant, his hand wrapping around her throat with a firm but controlled grip. The suddenness of his appearance startled her, and she froze, her eyes widening in fear and confusion.

"What do you want with that kid?" Izashi's voice was cold and menacing, his tone leaving no room for doubt about his intentions.

Raynare's eyes darted around, panic evident in her gaze. She tried to respond, but her voice was choked off by his grip. "I… I just—" she managed to stammer, her voice barely audible.

Izashi's grip relaxed slightly, but his eyes remained hard. "Save your lies," he said, his voice dripping with disdain. "I know what you're really here for."

Raynare's fear was palpable, but there was also a strange, unexpected reaction. Despite the danger, she felt a flush of arousal from the way Izashi's hand gripped her. The sensation was confusing, but she couldn't deny the effect it had on her.

Izashi's expression softened slightly as he observed the fallen angel's reaction. Her fear was palpable, but beneath it, he sensed a flicker of something else—curiosity, perhaps even arousal.

The shift in her demeanor was subtle, but he noticed it instantly. His hand moved with deliberate slowness, grazing her hip before sliding down to grab her firm, shapely butt.

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