For Asia Argento, the contract with Mitarai stipulated that her entire body and heart would be offered as compensation in exchange for having her sexual desires tended to.
Devil contracts were mysterious things—they would come to pass exactly as written. In other words, if this contract was successfully formed, Asia's heart would be altered. It would change little by little, so subtly she herself might not notice, and by the time she did, it would often be too late.
"Are you really sure about these terms? I was the one who brought it up, but like I said before, didn't you want your first kiss to be with Issei?"
"That's enough, really. I understood from our… touching last time. That I can't be with Issei-san. Even though I've changed, part of me still thinks of myself as a sister, and I've decided that doing such things with a man is for only one person. Even though I got swept away and did it… that's it now."
"Understood. Then I won't ask again. …Here, with this, the contract is complete. From now on, you'll only think of me, okay?"
The plan had deviated slightly, but with this, the girl named Asia Argento had successfully fallen into Takashi Mitarai's hands.
She probably wasn't conscious of it yet, but as time passed, she would prioritize Mitarai over Issei. With the contract's completion, its terms were carved into both their souls.
The contract between devils was inscribed directly onto the soul itself; even if one tried to forget, it would inevitably be fulfilled.
It would alter her consciousness, ultimately ensuring the contract's terms were met. The individual's will was irrelevant. It was truly a devil's contract. The unfortunate part was that it was effective even on devils themselves. That's precisely why everyone said devils should be cunning and loyal to their desires. Cunning enough to shape contracts to their advantage. Loyal enough to bind the contractor.
Both Asia and Mitarai were still new to being a devil; a reincarnated devil's consciousness changed gradually.
Even if Asia tried to make this contract a month later, she likely would have realized the implications of her own words. She would have understood she had agreed to disadvantageous terms based on her own slip of the tongue.
But this time, the victory went to Mitarai. Well, not that he had intended it, per se.
"Mmm~! The contract is done, so… soon…"
"Yeah. It must be hard being horny all the time. Shall we start right away? Doing it in the living room has its own charm, but since it's your first time, let's take our time and get intimate on the futon."
"Yes!"
To Asia, sex was an act of love—the ultimate expression of affection between two people who cared for each other.
In this moment, as misguided affection was being implanted in her, Asia's heart raced. Seeing the bedroom with its laid-out futon, she thrilled at the thought of being united with him.
Expectation flushed her cheeks, and she rubbed her inner thighs together. Her untouched womb, untainted and unknown to man, contracted repeatedly, spraying a cloudy, cum-like love fluid from the deepest part of her pussy. It overflowed the confines of her sex, dripping down her slender thighs.
Pulling her by the hand, he led her to tumble onto the futon together. The futon, sun-dried on the balcony until Asia's arrival, was warm and smelled of sunshine.
Asia's golden hair fluttered and spread across the futon like the Milky Way stretching across a deep night—a beautiful, brilliant gold. Her emerald-bright eyes were damp with tears, stirring lust in anyone who saw them.
"Let's kiss."
"Y-yes… Mmm slurp!!"
At first, it was just a peck, a bird-like kiss meant to reassure. A deep kiss right away might startle her and make her want to stop for today. Her body trembled from nervousness and guilt toward Issei. To soothe her, he planted kiss after kiss. The sounds of their lips, slrrp slurp, reached their ears.
While stroking her golden hair like a comb with one hand, he used his other to caress her head. She seemed happy, her eyes narrowing, but her gaze remained fixed on Mitarai's eyes. They shared a sweet, sweet kiss, like true lovers.
"Smooth Mmm Smooch Mmmmm."
"Can I make it a bit more passionate? Kissing you makes it hard for me to hold back."
"Yesss More, kiss me more Mmm sluurp…"
Not just Mitarai, but Asia also brought her hands to the back of his head. They pressed their lips together even deeper. This time, it wasn't just contact; his tongue coaxed her mouth open, slipping slickly inside.
His slimy tongue moved like a snake, coiling around hers. They sucked each other's naturally overflowing saliva, lewd wet sounds echoing in their mouths. As their tongues pressed and tangled, a sense of euphoria enveloped their bodies.
"Mmm... Slurp... Ouch... Slurp… Kiss... Kiss."
Kissing while looking into each other's eyes was a first for Mitarai too. Rias and Akeno, who had become his women, never said it outright, but their relationship had a somewhat master-servant dynamic, and combined, they were the ones receiving his kisses.
Asia, in contrast, kissed him as an equal. Though conflicted, she was also a dreamy girl in love with love itself, and when kissing, she wanted to feel happiness. It was a gentle, sweet kiss that cared for the other person, not just herself.
Though her first kiss had been taken, she learned from Mitarai's movements and clumsily returned the favor with her own tongue play. When Mitarai sucked saliva through their connected tongues, Asia would also suck on his thicker, longer tongue with her lips.
She had never performed a blowjob yet, but the foundation was being laid.
"Chuuuuuu… slurp slurrp, kissing feels really good, doesn't it? My chest feels all warm."
"You gave me a passionate kiss too, Asia. It felt like our hearts connected; it was really nice. Let's do it not just once, but many times."
"Yes!! Please teach me more about kissing."
They repeated just kissing, over and over. Though not lovers, the two created a sweet, intimate space. If someone like Hyoudou Issei saw this obscene sight, he would fly into a rage and, driven by fury without a thought for Asia, punch Mitarai away.
As summer approached, Asia wore slightly thinner clothes. The points of her breasts pushed against the fabric, their shape clearly visible.
Holding hands like lovers, they intertwined tongues and sucked each other's saliva. Perhaps because the kissing grew more intense, saliva—whose it was unclear—glistened around their mouths.
Occasionally, they'd part their lips, gaze at each other with feverish eyes, then press their mouths together again, tangling tongues.
Mitarai's cock, which had begun to swell from the kissing and the unique atmosphere, pressed against Asia's stomach.
'Soon, this will be inside my pussy~!!!' it announced from against her belly. It pushed against her womb through her abdomen, making it contract repeatedly, soaking the underwear hiding her secret place. Her panties, thoroughly saturated with love juice, felt heavy as if abandoning their purpose.
"Ehehe, kissing you feels so good, Takashi-san!!! Did it feel good for you, too? I'd be happy if we felt the same."
"Ah, of course. It felt great for me too. Who knew someone as seemingly innocent as Asia would suck on my tongue like that?"
"Auu… B-but if it felt good, then I'm glad. If we're kissing, it'd be a waste if we both didn't feel happy."
"Then next, let's make our bodies feel good too, not just our hearts. I'll take off my clothes, so you take yours off too."
Mitarai stripped off his plain white T-shirt and hurriedly pushed down his pants. Pulling out his penis, which was straining against his boxers, it smacked against his stomach and bounced.
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