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"If skill is what's bothering you than you have my approval." Kalawarner started. "He'll do things Raynare, things that'll drive you wild."
Raynare scoffed. "What makes you so sure?"
"Why not have a go then?" Kalawarner answered back. "He's only a human, so it's not like you have much to lose in doing it."
She wouldn't lie, the notion of hiring a prostitute didn't sound very appealing when Kalawarner suggested it. Even now, she was still finding it difficult to be so sure of her friend's words.
But then again, Kalawarner has been a Fallen angel for far longer than Raynare has. Not by much of course, but enough to make her a senior. Not only that, she was inherently the more hedonistic of the group that came here. The fact she was singing praises for a human had drawn her confusion and equal parts curiosity.
She looked down at the card again. It was relatively blank sans for the logo of a black mask, a link and a barcode. Raynare could take a phone from one of the exorcists and scan the barcode.
"It doesn't cost much, right?" She questioned.
Kalawarner eyed her with a silent smirk, Raynare knew that she had her made, and was laying it thick with her eyes. She felt like pouting, but the smug look on her friend's face would get worse.
"Realistically, it doesn't cost much. You just have to beat the price of the others wanting his service." Kalawarner answered.
Raynare raised her eyebrow while taking a phone from the priests. "So what, it's like an auction?"
"Yes. So make sure you win."
School in and of itself is a total drag and a complete waste of time and money if you think about it.
It is never more apparent than in Kuoh Academy. It might just be my bias for having to close the store till I get back from the academy, but frankly at 23, forgive me for being the least bit mad at having to go through high school all over again.
Things could've been better if I had powers to make this fun. But nooo, some ROB just had to body-check me into a death world completely blank didn't they?
Well, I wouldn't say I was empty handed. This aura and touch of mine certainly doesn't leave me starved for sex. Even now, I could see some girls giving me bedroom eyes from across the class. Have to be careful heading back to the coffee shop. Else I'm going to get cornered again.
During the first time I went to Kuoh Academy, there were a few corrections that I had to make to my theory. I was now a third year, but Rias and Akeno are both in the same year and age group, which means that my calculations were slightly off.
I've only seen them in passing, but it was more than enough to confirm a certain suspicion I had in the back of my mind. Yes, they are an entire different league from the clients I had, and the classmates I have around me. Maybe the blue haired woman from last night could've matched slightly but definitely not enough.
The anime doesn't do them justice for how the devils look in real life compared to a screen. But as I expected, they didn't even spare we a glance through the rare times we ended up in class together. This makes it official, this aura on mine is no Sacred Gear, and isn't noticed by supernatural beings.
Although that might be the case of them sitting a very good distance away from me that sat beside the window in true protagonist fashion.
Moments later, I found myself cornered near the staircase to the roof. "Aika, is there something you need from me?"
Given how close she was to me, it's a given that the aura effected her heavily. And she's already pretty lustful herself. Don't know why they downplayed her looks in the anime, she's actually pretty attractive. And despite being equal parts a perv the likes of Issei, is actually quite timid in the manner she approaches me.
It's why I'm not ever concerned by her cornering me at the stairs. Because that's the only way she knows how to approach me sans the friendly chats we have.
"I dunno, what do you think?" Aika asked, taking hold my junk, it may have been covered by jeans but her raised leg was far too suggestive.
Don't really feel up to messing around on the stairs, but fine. I have a client booked for tonight and could honestly use the practice on foreplay.
Given by how often she was touching my body, it is highly probable that she already realised what effect she could achieve by touching me.
I grabbed her shoulders and lightly pushed her against the wall. The simplicity of the skirt and the shortness of it made it simple to make way and slip my hand through her panties with no effort.
The moment my hand slid across her clit, Aika slapped her hand over her mouth as her knees buckled. Although silent for the sake of other people not noticing, I could hear squelch after squelch coming from her dripping pussy.
She was a very simple girl. Aika was very easy to predict once you got used to her kinks. The only reason why Issei and his group had trouble deciphering her was because they saw her as a rival, rather than a woman in and off itself.
It's for that exact reason why even now as I claim to understand her, I couldn't fathom the potential small crush she had on me. Maybe I could mistake her gazes at me in class for lust, I get enough of that on the job. Was her gazes and stares really just lust? Honestly, I wouldn't mind if it was. That's just who Aika was as a person.
But I'd feel like a dick if I'm rocking her world without even knowing how she feels about it. Or me doing it to her. I hate shooting blindly in the dark like this, moreso with a world like DXD. Never have I been so envious of the Si's with Gamer systems.
Aika suddenly latched on hard onto my shoulder, her hold tightened at random times when her body trembled to the point it was instinctively beginning to twitch.
"Oh my god, yes!" Aika breathed as he grabbed one of my hands and forced my fingers to rail in her pussy deeper. "Right there! Right fucking there, please!"
Her rasped moans became frantic, almost as though she could no longer even moan and was actively struggling to breathe. Her rapid pants nearly had my concern, until she came so hard her pussy sprayed the entirety of my hand.
Aika could barely pull her tongue back into her mouth as she slid down against the wall until she was sitting, panties drawn to her ankles and stargazing at the ceiling. Eyes drawn back.
"Uuh." Aika breathed.