Master-Servant Bonding Time (18+)

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AN: Caution, this chapter contains R18 elements.

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Takauji had opted out of heading to the clubroom today, instead deciding it would be best to head straight back home and tend to his affairs. 

But before returning to his room, he had set up a fairly primitive alarm system attached to the summon point Akeno had created in his living room. Which wasn't a very difficult task to accomplish seeing as she made no attempt to hide its existence. 

Basically it allowed him to detect an incoming person a few seconds before they actually arrived through the circle, giving him enough time to hide anything or anyone he needed to. 

Naturally, if he decided to break off relations with the Gremory's once the contract expired he could simply destroy the summon point all together. But that was a problem for another day. 

Once he had ensured everything was in order, he returned to his room and prepared himself for today's agenda. 

He closed his eyes, tracing the connection he had made the day prior and clasping its link with his mind. 

"You survived, good job." He praised the woman who had just come through the teleportation circle in front of him. 

The Magician came face to face with a tall woman with a mature appearance, dark violet eyes and long semi-spiky black hair that reached down to her bottom. Her attire consisted of mainly leather-straps that covered only parts of her body, leaving the majority of her skin exposed. 

"Tch," the first thing she did was click her tongue. "You certainly took your sweet time summoning me, I wasn't even able to take a proper shower yesterday." 

"Couldn't help it, I had unwelcome company yesterday." 

Raynare started to look around the room with a wary look on her face. 

"Is something wrong?" 

"Was there another Fallen Angel here?" She questioned him with a stern expression. 

"No, I don't believe there was. Why do you ask?" In spite of his words, an entirely different train of thought was going through his mind at the moment. 

Don't tell me. Himejima-san is a Fallen Angel? But that doesn't add up, she's clearly a reincarnated Devil. Unless she was a Fallen Angel before her reincarnation? If that's the truth, then I need to make sure that I remove all traces of Raynare's aura every time she's in my house. Fallen Angels can recognize the feathers of another if I remember correctly. 

Still, what an intriguing revelation. There's no way Rias isn't aware of such a fact, but I wonder if the same could be said for the other members of the Gremory Peerage?

"The lingering presence just seemed familiar to me, but I guess I was worried for nothing." The three subordinates she had prior were dead, that was for certain. "There is something else I've been meaning to ask you about, uhm. What do I call you again?" 

"Ah, now that I come to think of it, I never told you my name did I? It's Ashikaga Takauji. As for how you want to refer to me, just pick whatever you find comfortable." She was already his servant, whether she verbally acknowledged his superiority or not meant nothing. 

Speaking of which, she had pretty much ditched her Yuuma Amano appearance all together. Since there wasn't really a point in using that disguise anymore.

"Then I'll just call you Ashikaga," since Raynare wasn't Japanese she didn't care for the last name first rule or honorifics, only bothering to use them when she lured Hyoudou Issei. "I wanted to ask you about this," she held up the back of her right hand. Where Takauji's crest was supposed to be. 

"Now that's interesting," he hummed inquisitively. Instead of his crest, the emblem was now replaced with the number "1" in black antique font. "That didn't happen from my own doing, but the pact doesn't seem to have altered in any way so I wouldn't pay it any heed." 

"I see," she looked at it one more time before swallowing her concerns. "So, what do I do now?" 

That's a good question. Well, I do have an idea of where to start. 

"First take a shower, you smell terrible." He pinched his nose in an overly dramatic fashion. 

"I told you," she grumbled. "Where's your bathroom?" 

"Follow me," he started to lead her through his house. Causing Raynare to admire its interior as she observed her surroundings. 

"Nice place you have here," a dramatic improvement to the run-down church she had been using as a foothold.

"There's no need to butter me up Raynare, but thank you nonetheless." Every time her master spoke, the more confusing his personality became to her. When they first met he acted like a helpless sheep, the second time a ruthless enslaver, and now he seemed like a mere acquaintance. 

Maybe even these were all illusions. Who could say? 

"Wait a minute, why are you following me in?" Raynare asked as they stepped into the bathroom. 

"It's my house, are you denying me permission to use my own shower?" She was reminded of his personality when they made the pact for a brief moment. 

"N-No… of course not." She replied hesitantly as his expression returned to normal. 

"I'm just playing around with you," he chuckled. "I haven't taken a shower today either, and I just came back from doing a good amount of running." He stepped into the washroom, nonchalantly removing his clothes as Raynare's cheeks reddened. 

Not bad. She thought to herself. 

"What's wrong? Not going to come in?" She could've sworn he smiled for a bit. 

"I'm coming," her eyes fixated on the scar atop his shoulder as she entered. "Uhm, you aren't mad about that are you?" It was the one she had given him when she abducted Asia. 

"Hm? Oh, you mean this?" He put his hand on it. "Why would I be? I'm the one who allowed you to create it in the first place." Raynare exhaled in relief with her hand on her chest. "However, it might serve as a good opportunity to test your abilities out." 

"How so?" 

He motioned for her to come closer. "Use your Sacred Gear to heal it." 

She nodded, placing a hand on his skin as a pair of silver rings appeared on her fingers. "Oh, it worked." And after concentrating on pouring the green aura they emanated for a bit, Takauji's scar had disappeared. "Now try it on my feet." 

"Your feet? I don't see any injuries there?" 

"Because there aren't any, I want to see whether you can reduce fatigue with Twilight Healing." She made an attempt to do so, but Takauji didn't feel too much of a difference. 

"Is it working?" 

"No, it looks like you aren't able to cure exhaustion just yet. So that's something we'll work on." He made a mental note of it, Raynare as of now had a great many flaws that would require correcting. But he was the one who decided to take her in as a servant, so that was on him. 

"But we'll worry about that later, for now just focus on getting yourself cleaned up." 

With a pink flush across her face, she started to undress. Taking off her thin garments one by one, starting with her leather gloves and sleeves, followed by her pauldrons and eventually her bra, which she hesitated a little to remove. 

He's not even looking… I'm not sure why but I don't like how that feels. 

She pouted, folding her arms under her exposed ample bosom, a part of her hoping the irritation radiating from her face would attract a bit of his attention. 

To think he would ignore this voluptuous body… 

He had the scent of a woman on his body thanks to a certain home intruder, so she knew he didn't swing that way. 

Hmph. We'll see how long you can keep the tough act up.

Raynare huffed internally, running her hands down her well endowed frame as she started to remove her socks, thigh-highs, and eventually her thong. Purposefully allowing the undergarment to flop wetly against the bathroom's tiling. 

But he still paid her no heed, calmly humming a tune to himself as he picked up a bar of soap. 

I can't believe him! There's a smoking hot lady stripping right next to you… get aroused or something already! 

She couldn't bring herself to give voice to her thoughts, not wanting to earn her master's displeasure so early on in their relationship. 

"Raynare," her heart throbbed for a second at his sudden call. 

"Y…Yes?" She hoped her staring hadn't annoyed him or anything. 

"I could use some help washing my back, do you mind?" Her lips curled into a devious smile, already cooking up a plan in her mind. 

"As you wish," she sat down on the mini-stool behind him. Rubbing soap on her hands as a rush of heat entered her body. 

Calm down Raynare… let's not do anything abrupt. 

Her eyes widened as she allowed herself to enjoy Takauji's muscles, almost forgetting to actually wash him for a second. 

But… he wouldn't hate it if I decided to be a little bold would he? Yeah, he's still a man after all. 

Takauji could feel her pulse quicken as she failed to notice how heavily she was breathing against his neck, almost like an animal in heat. 

But he chose to remain silent, giving Raynare the impression she could act as she pleased. She bit down on her lower lip, starting to caress her own breasts with a handful of soap, scooting towards him shortly after. 

She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling herself closer to his back as her bountiful mounds pressed against him. The sensation stimulating enough to send the average teenager into overdrive. 

"How daring," he finally said something much to her relief. His voice somehow able to remain calm as ever as she allowed her hormones to guide her movements, sliding her supple skin up and down his back. 

"Don't pretend like you aren't enjoying this, Master~." She whispered into his ear seductively, nibbling on his ear as an intoxicating musk started to form around her. 

Raynare's instincts as a Fallen Angel starting to surface. She marked his skin with her saliva, no longer caring about whether he would allow it or not. 

"I don't mind it," was all he said, much to her disappointment. His words only enticed her to up the ante.

"You should just admit you're enjoying this already," she urged. Erotically sliding her tongue against his neck and letting her teeth playfully sink into his shoulder. "Otherwise I might end up doing something even bolder." She subconsciously yearned for him to react to her advances in some way. 

"Oh? Such as?" That was the final nail in the coffin, anything that happened from here on out was on him. A man shouldn't act so cold while in the warm embrace of a woman. 

"Such as, this!" She pushed his back onto the flooring, toppling over him with her figure on top of his body. "Still playing hardball are we?" The calm glimmer in his soft brown eyes hadn't even begun to falter. 

If he keeps this up… I might actually end up going all the way. 

He didn't resist as she interlocked her fingers with his, pushing his hands to the ground as she started to bump and grind against him. 

Her bountiful boobs rubbing against his chest as her nether regions humped the towel over his crotch. 

"This is your only chance to back out, or else I'm not going to stop even if you are my master." Takauji could see the overwhelming lust in her eyes clear as day, and she was unable to read his thoughts even in the slightest. 

There's no way he would actually let her do as she pleased, right? 

This was the same man who had looked at her with nothing but pure disgust only a day ago, surely he had only tolerated this much in the name of a little fun.

He brought his mouth up to her ear, whispering a dangerous set of words into it. "I don't like people who half-ass things, if you're going to do something then just do it." 

Her eyes dilated as she made her choice, slamming her tongue into his as she greedily weaved their lips together. Letting out a set of muffled moans as she buried herself in the pleasure of melting her saliva with his.

"Remember, you chose this." She murmured under her steamy breath. 

And at long last, she reached for the towel. Flinging it across the bathroom with a single movement from her wrist. 

Woah… 

She stared at his stiff member, relishing in the intimacy their bodies were sharing as she started to slide her hand downwards. 

"Hey… is this your… first time?" If they were going to go that far, she might as well ask. 

"Mhm, is that a problem for you? My Primera." He looked at the symbol etched into the back of her hand. 

So it's his first… I'll have to make it memorable then! 

"I see…" She exhaled onto his chest, grabbing his shaft with the soft skin of her palm. Still noticing no changes on Takauji's face. 

Is he a statue or what? No, that's fine, I'll just keep upping it until I get a rise out of you! 

"Does this feel alright?" Raynare started to stroke her hand up and down, soap still spread in between her fingers as she pleasured him. 

"Mmmmm…" Her eyes widened, a smile coming across her face as he finally reacted. "I'd say yes, but it's pretty obvious that you want to do a lot more than just this, isn't that so?" And once again, she had been read. 

Raynare pouted. "You suck at dirty talk, you know that?" He could only chuckle in response. "But you're not wrong," she grabbed her tits, wrapping them around his cock as a line of her spit landed on his tip. 

She looked up at him, elated to see a bit of redness starting to span across his face. "So this is what you like? I see~" a lust-fueled grin overtook her lips. She enveloped his tip with her mouth, the wetness of which was enough to actually cause him to breathe a faint moan. 

Her head bobbed vigorously as she savored the taste of him, the sound of her tongue slurping on his dick louder than ever as she struggled to stop herself. 

Why does he taste… this good!? 

"Mmmphh… haaa… I can tell… ahhhh… you're enjoying this." 

Her pace quickened, slobbering all over them as she seeked to please him with her deepthroat. The twitching of his body enticed her to keep going as she covered his lower regions in her drool. 

"But it's supposed to go both ways isn't it?" She flinched as he picked her up out of the blue, his hands tightly gripping her ass as he pinned her against the bathroom wall. 

"Wha… what are you…?" 

"Do you really need to ask?" He rubbed his cock against the lips of her lower mouth. "You're so soaked I can't even feel the bathwater anymore," he sported a seductive grin of his own. 

Her heart thrummed as her skin glistened, allowing their sweat to fuse with one another as they could taste each other's aroma in the air around them. 

"...Put it…" she moaned. 

"Sorry, I'm going to need you to speak up a little." 

"Put it in! Put it in already Takauji-sama!" She begged, her breathing turned ragged as she could no longer contain herself. 

"Who am I to deny such a request from my Primera?" He whispered. 

She flung her head back as he penetrated her, reaching all the way up to her cervix as she was doused in orgasmic pleasure. 

"Ahhh… hnnn… Y-Yes! Just like that!" 

The walls of her vagina squeezed around his cock, assuming its shape with each and every thrust. 

"F-FUCK! UGHHH… KEEP GOING!" 

"If you moan that loudly, even the neighbors might hear us." 

"I can't… mmmn… help it!" She whined, throwing her head into his shoulder as she writhed in ecstasy. Her body threatening to climax. 

"Then, I suppose I ought to take responsibility." He slammed his lips against hers' as their tongues weaved together, muffling her moans entirely. 

Raynare's nails started to dig into his back, creating a set of red lines on his skin as he continued to mercilessly pound his servant. 

"Ahhh… Ah! Takauji-sama… I'm almost…" 

She locked her legs around his waist, ready to receive his seed directly into her pussy. 

"Inside… do it inside!" She ordered, biting down on his neck remorselessly. 

And with one last thrust, she came. Her legs quivering uncontrollably as he filled her insides with his semen. Even her eyes started to roll back into her head as her tongue weightlessly hung out of her mouth. 

"C-Cumming! I… I'm Cumming!" 

He was forced to gather up even more of his strength just to stop her from falling over, pushing her face into his chest, stroking her hair gently as her breathing started to calm down. 

"You did well," he praised in a soft tone. Allowing Raynare to snuggle into his frame as she pleased. "I'll help you wash up." 

"No need…" She replied as her chest heaved. 

"Hm?" 

"I'm ready for round two…" The vigor in her eyes had returned, causing her master to question what he had just gotten himself into. 

"Uh oh…" He murmured, feeling her hands caress his skin again as her breath became carnal once more. 

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Don't really know what to put in the author section of this chapter. 

Then again this is a DxD fic... I doubt anyone's surprised by this. 

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