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High School Domestic x Discipline	By : xZENI7Hx Category: +G to L > Highschool DxD Views: 17575 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: The characters and fictional world of High School DxD were created by Ichiei Ishibumi. This story, however, is my own, original, uncollaborated work.

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Chapter XIII

“Lie back, dear.” He commanded softly.
She obeyed despite her reservations about how her muscles would handle the movement. To her surprise, he quickly moved to her side, caught her shoulders as they fell and scooped her legs up under her knees at the same time. He cradled her for a moment, then shifted his weight forward to get his feet under him. He lifted her and carried her to the other side of the bed.
He turned her gently in his arms laying her across his left shoulder supporting her full weight with that shoulder and his left arm. Akeno blushed feeling like a small child. He squatted, opened the fridge, grabbed the cream and let the door close by itself. He tossed the cream onto the bed.
“Dear, if I give you my shoulder for support could you stand for a moment?”
Akeno didn’t even consider her condition. At this point she would do anything for him. She immediately whispered that she could.
Issei very gently lowered her feet first to the floor. Her knees almost immediately buckled, seemingly unprepared to hold her weight. She grabbed for his shoulders just as he caught her waist.
“Careful,” he softly scolded.
She tightened her grip on his shoulder in response.
As she held on to him, he carefully reached for the top button of her uniform corset. One by one he popped the golden buttons from their holes and tossed the garment to the floor behind them.
Next, he reached down to her waist and unbuttoned her skirt. Akeno blushed softly above him, but said nothing as he unzipped her skirt his fingers brushing the bare softness between her legs in the process. He let the skirt fall to her ankles.
Issei took a breath to ask, but she had already obediently lifted one foot and then the other allowing him to slip the pooled garment from her feet and toss it aside.
I…I was supposed to do this. It was the first order he gave me. She recalled. He’s doing it for me now. She thought remembering his original order to take off everything except her underwear. He’s reinforcing that I must remember and obey all of his orders, even if I didn’t think that one mattered anymore.
He reached for the top button of her white, button-down dress shirt, and she bit her lip and stepped back gingerly applying her weight to her own legs again. Issei smiled approvingly. Now able to stand at full height again, he easily unbuttoned the top two buttons, revealing a hint of cleavage.
As he reached for the third button she lifted both her arms over her head and tilted her head back slightly. Issei took the hint and instead took hold of the bottom of her shirt tails and slipped the whole shirt up over her head knocking her blindfold off in the process. He dropped her shirt to the floor in a heap carelessly.
He couldn’t help but let out an appreciative “mmm” as his gaze slipped over her generous chest framed exquisitely in the same rose-patterned lace that matched her panties.
He blushed as his gaze swept up her face. He didn’t want to give her the impression that he only cared about her body. Akeno was all smiles however. She even giggled as his cheeks colored. She slipped her arms out of the shoulder straps, reached behind her back, and unhooked the lacy brassiere.
“I…I picked this out for you, Issei-sama.” She offered a bashful smile, but her eyes signaled a hint of her old confidence.
He returned her smile.
“It’s perfectly suited to you, Akeno-senpai.”
Her eyes widened. The honorific placed her above him. In response to her also placing him above her… in a confusing way that would only make sense to the two of them it kind of made them equals once more.
He slipped his arms around her back his hands taking hers forcing her to release the bra-straps which in turn released their hold on her nearly springing from her chest and falling unceremoniously to the floor. Issei released her hands wrapping one arm around her lower back and lightly cupping her face with his other hand, he leaned in and kissed her. Their soft lips played lightly, but enthusiastically upon each other. Akeno reached under his arms and untied his robe. It separated almost of its own volition. But as he pulled her tightly against his chest, she slipped the robe from his shoulders causing it to drop under their feet.
Her silky breasts that he had coveted for so long, were crushed tightly against his chest as she wrapped an arm around his neck and another around his rear pressing their bodies together with all the force she could muster.
Issei pressed their faces together too in a passionate dance of dueling tongues and crushing, nibbling lips.
They each moaned as their bodies pressed lustfully together.
Akeno playfully bit Issei’s lip, then gripping his skin she roughly ran her hands up his body from hips to chest. She forcefully pushed his chest away with her palms, but then wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned back with all her weight causing them both to fall onto his bed. Issei put his palms out on either side of her shoulders his strong arms stopping him from dropping onto her with his full weight.
When her bottom hit the bed, she cried out unashamedly, but rather than even give Issei a chance to pause, she pressed her fingers to his cheeks sliding them roughly around to the back of his head and plunged his face into her breasts.
Issei moaned loudly. He was in heaven. He unashamedly kissed her velvety right breast as she forcefully pressed his face into it, then burrowed between them kissing her sternum as she knowingly launched him into bliss by pressing both her breasts into his cheeks.
He felt her legs splay and his arousal doubled as he felt his body slide forward against the softness of her inner thighs. He nearly came as his fully erect penis pressed vertically against her soft wetness splitting her labia causing his girth to sink in parallel to her opening nearly a half inch.
“Ughhh!” She moaned fervidly. Her fingers gripped his back, light scratches from her nails driving him crazy. He slipped from between her breasts and bent down teasing her right nipple with his tongue, watching it stand fully due to his attention. His left hand scooped up a handful of her left breast and lightly squeezed, then caressed the soft, warm mound. His fingers played over her left nipple, tracing its circumference with his fingernail while his lips surrounded her right. His tongue traced the whole of her areola in slow gentle circles before return to the nipple.
He began to suck softly on the erect button while his tongue continuously rounded it with wet roughness. Akeno’s breasts had always been very sensitive, and though they always got plenty of eye-attention, they had never felt a man’s touch. She was losing her mind by the second, as her body drank in his attentions. Her need for him drove excelsior.
“More,” she begged.
Issei pressed his lips tightly to her nipple drew his tongue in deep lines across the tip of it over and over.
“Yes! Please! Don’t… Mmm!” her cries grew more shrill.
He quickly switched sides. His right hand teasing her right nipple as his lips found her left. Her hands tangled up in his hair, and she crushed his lips into her breast.
She was saturated by now, and Issei’s hips used the lubrication to glide the length of his penis up and down the length of her opening. Her lips continuously opening and closing for his girth until he could easily slide up and down with barely a hint of friction.
“Oh! Ugh… Issssss—!” she cried urgently. “Don’t make me…make me wait!”
But he intended to do just that a bit longer.
He released her breast from his lips and shifted higher pressing his weight down on her. The pain in her cheeks barely hurt anymore; it was lost in the whirl of energy coursing through her. It fueled her craving.
Issei leaned down and kissed the side of her neck repeatedly, nipping lightly at the skin.
Frustrated, Akeno lightly bit his neck, and slapped Issei’s left buttock with her right hand.
“Aren’t I your good girl again!” she pleaded. Her eyes critical with urgency.
Finally, he relented. Issei reached down between her thighs, took hold of his arousal, and pressed the side of it in and out of her lips soaking it in her juices and locating the exact location of her opening. He noted happily also that her clitoris extended enough to be touched directly as she jumped slightly when his head brushed the hot button.
He pulled his hips back and aimed his penis’ head directly for her vaginal opening. He locked his arms with her raised knees and slowly pushed his way into her. Her body tensed as she felt him sliding deeper and deeper, but the rate was frustratingly slow.
Issei had always read to be careful on a girl’s first time or it could be painful. He wasn’t experienced enough to know if passion could override it. He felt the tip of his head reach a soft elastic barrier. It surprised him how shallow it was. He locked eyes with her. She dug her fingers into his shoulders and nodded.
Issei slowly, firmly pushed through the hymen. To his surprise she didn’t cry out in pain. He continued to push deeply into her until his full length was inside her. Her eyes were squeezed closed. He paused to give her body time to get used to having his full length within her. He didn’t tell her the other reason he was going slowly, was that he was threatening to cum at any moment. Being inside her was more pleasurable than he could have ever imagined. No amount of masturbation had prepared him for this.
He pulled almost all the way out and easily slid back in more quickly this time. Her body surrounded his penis, clenching it, squeezing it with its soft, wet grip.
Issei pulled out slowly and thrust back again faster.
“Faster!” Akeno urged.
Needing no further encouragement. Issei began to rhythmically thrust in and out of her. Akeno’s hips began to thrust as well, their timing off slightly but in seconds perfectly synced.
Akeno cried out every time they pressed together, feeling empty when he pulled back and whole when he slipped back inside her. Their rhythm steadily increased. Her “Ah, oh, ah, ah—ah! Growing shriller and shriller. He could tell she was almost there. He knew neither of them would last long because it was their first time, but all that mattered was that they both get there!
He was also urgently aware that he was rapidly losing control of his body; any second now there would be no stopping it!
“Ugh! Oh, mmm!” He grunted alongside her.
As her cries became shriller, they became more urgent and powerful as well. Their bodies crashed together again and again. Rocking together in time.
Finally when Issei knew he could last no longer. He unlocked his arms from her legs, reached under her thighs and scooped up her cheeks in each hand squeezing them and using the force of his arms to further increase the power and speed of their thrusting.
The inferno his rough grasping of her inflamed bottom ignited tore through her body and shot her need exploding into orgasm so powerful her body convulsed, her eyes rolled back before she slammed them shut, her scream of euphoria echoed off the walls as her whole body went rigid as she drowned in the waves of her body’s emotional and physical release.
Her body’s convulsions and orgasm sent her vaginal walls into a frenzy which completely overrode any possibility of Issei maintaining control. He just barely pulled out and thrust his hips away from her a fraction of a second before he released his seed all over the floor.

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As his own orgasm slowly faded, Issei watched Akeno’s heaving chest, her breasts rising and falling deliciously, her thighs slick with natural lubrication. He leaned over her and gently kissed a trail from her belly button to the bottom of her breasts. Her glossed lips curled into a tiny smile.
Exhausted, he carefully dropped onto his left side a couple inches to her left. Her ragged breathing slowly calmed, though she remained utterly still otherwise. Issei silently guided a lock of her hair from her cheek. He gazed down at her face. Her soft violet eyes tiredly taking in his.
She reached up and with a feather’s touch guiding her fingertips up his arm, over his shoulder and tracing the curve of his cheek. Akeno smiled softly as her delicate fingers slid over the sandpapery beard just beginning to appear.
As fatigue set in she let her hand fall, but Issei caught it and gently held it between both of his. Her warmth filled him. She looked tired but peaceful. Issei rolled onto his back and stared up at the blank white ceiling still holding her hand gently stroking it with his fingers. She squeezed his hand ever so lightly her strength utterly spent.
They lay together in silent companionship reveling in the warmth brought by just being in each other’s presence.
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