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"You know, it's not fair that I am getting no girl despite being here," Issei let out a sigh. His hands were buried in his pockets, as the cold breeze blew past his cheek. His brown hair revolted wildly against it.
"This isn't really a good time to talk about depressing things!" Issei scoffed. Matsumoto said little, as he watched the sun sink down the horizon.
"We go to the academy of the hottest girls known to mankind, how can we not talk about girls?" Issei stated the facts. "Besides, it's winter. You know what's hotter in winter?" Issei raised a brow.
"A blanket?" Matsumoto said, uninterested.
"Man, you gotta be one of the most virgin people I have ever met!" Motohama pointed out.
"I won't say that to someone when I am not getting any myself," Matsumoto chuckled.
"Well, it's sex. A hot night with a girl on a winter night is the greatest gift a man can get," Issei said, as his eyes sparkled. Hyodo tapped the back of his head.
"Are you dreaming again now, Loverboy?" Hyodo remarked, getting ready to throw in a curse.
"Now, now, if you don't want us to get late, I would suggest we leave for it right now!" Matsumoto said, calculatedly.
"Leave? For what?" Issei was confused.
Matsumoto and Hyodo exchanged glances, smirking and then broke into giggles like little children who get their favourite toys. "What's with you two?"
Before Issei could make sense of it, the two of them made a run for the grounds.
The long expanse of grey and white pavements lead straight to the girl's gym room, right next to the swimming pool.
"Are you two going to tell me what's going on?" Issei asked, irritatedly.
"Sorry, we are too busy to talk, mate!" Hyodo said. Issei couldn't help but notice how his lips curled, and he gasped for air, as he flexed his knees to bend forth towards the wall. His face was plastered on it, hands supporting him against it.
"They look so juicy! Ah-" He moaned.
"What the hell-"
"Ah, Diona Chan, I want to suck on that-" It was Matsumoto now. He let out a purring moan, the bulge between his pants growing.
Issei's cheeks flushed as he came to the realisation. He pushed hard onto both of them. "Make away, I wanna feel good too!" He said, as drool collected on the corner of his mouth.
"Her ass is so big, I can bury my face into it!" Hyodo whimpered, as one of his hands went between his thighs. He gave it a stroke, and moaned more.
"You two traitors! Let me see! I wanna see too-" Issei was growing restless.
“Go away, Issei. We are not done yet!” Matsumoto reached for his zipper, and Issei gritted his teeth.
“I am not going to forgive you for this!” He whined, as his cheeks turned warm. “What happened to brotherhood?”
“It's the hottest girls of Kuoh, stripping naked with their busty boobs- ahh- and bouncy thighs. We won't trade it with the devil for riches.” Motohama said, stifling a moan.
“Fine then, I am going to leave you two traitors to jerk off to girls who won't even spare you a glance,” Issei was furious. He deserved some of that pleasant feminine beauty, and the opportunity to stroke himself in the cruel winters.
“I will go and find myself a girl! A better girl. A beautiful one at that! And I will make her moan so loud, that the whole of Kuoh Academy would beg to be fucked by me!” He babbled too loud, walking away.
Motohama and Matsumoto did not spare him a second glance. Issei walked into the academic building, with his pale face and dejected sigh.
“How is it that I never get what I want? There is no dearth of hot girls around here, and I am nothing short of handsome myself! Then how am I not getting any?” He whined, as his heavy feet carried him through the corridors.
His eyes were rooted on the tiled floor, as he walked with his thoughts, not realising where he was going. His feet stuck at something, knocking him down hard as he fell onto his hip. He didn't realise what had happened until it was too late.
“Mhm, aah-” He heard someone close. As he lifted his head, his eyes stuck at the lace of the panties and the curvy thighs. Blood rushed faster between his legs than to his cheeks. He gasped, lifting his head a little more to see who owned the beautiful assets.
Long, scarlet hair waved down her back, and her eyes were the prettiest shade of green. A tight corset rested on her waist, and her petite face had the most delicate features he had seen. She had a sleek nose, and her lips were glossy. Around her neck, a gem glinted choker rested, that matches the colour of her eyes. She wasn't wearing fishnets, and her smooth thighs were closest to his lips. Almost as if instinctively, his lips pressed against her skin. The softness of which curled up against his lips, as he made a low, grunting sound. It caused her to moan in sync.
“I am sorry-” She said in a thick European accent.
“I wasn't watching where I was going,” she offered politely.
“No- No-” Issei had no idea what she meant. He wondered why she was apologising when it was him who was not watching where he was going.
“Here, let me help you,” she said, as her thighs spread, as her knees were pressed to the floor. He tried to take her hand, but it did more harm than good.
“Waah-” She screamed, toppling down on him.
“Forgive me,” she said, as their faces were mere inches apart.
“You are beyond forgiving, madam,” Issei's cheeks turned crimson, as he felt his pants strain uncomfortably.
“Wh- Why?” She asked, moving back a few inches, as his bulge pressed hard onto the fabric.
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The rest of the day was still bright when Issei left the Kuoh Academy. His head was clouded with thoughts. That girl had run away, apologizing fervently; leaving him alone to deal with his bulge. He had found himself an empty can, and a page off of some of Hyodo's secret 'beautiful women' collection.
"Ah, we were so close. I am pretty sure her panties were wet," he kicked a pebble out of his path.
"I want to know what she feels like!" Issei said, determined. His friends were nowhere to be found, since they abandoned him.
"She was so sexy, so curvy, so busty, and her ass was just perfect," Issei knew at this point that he had a hard-on.
Issei let out a sigh, as he crossed the bridge. His shoulders were slumped, as he turned to the railing, watching the flowing water, like his own wild thoughts.
"Issei Kun," a sweet voice whispered in his ear, bringing him back to life. That certainly sounded like a girl. Her voice was like dripping honey, searing into his ears. It caused a jolt of something electric, to move down his spine. He turned around to meet her eyes.
"Yes, that would be m-" He stopped mid sentence, watching the girl as she moved closer. She had big doe-like eyes, with long brown hair that cascaded softly on her shoulders.
Issei gasped as his eyes raked his body. She wore a tight-fitted school uniform that accentuated her curvy boobs. Of course, she was nothing like the girl he met before. Rias. But she was quite beautiful.
"Who are you?" Issei asked, a little taken back by her beauty.
"I am Yuma," she said. Her boobs strained against her shirt, causing Issei to blush harder.
"I am not sure, if I know you," Issei added, his eyes fixated on her boobs.
"Issei Kun, I want to talk to you," her lashes fluttered as she moved closer to him. His heart did a little leap.
"How may I help you?" He scratched the back of his head, feeling a sense of importance.
"I was wondering if you'd like to go out with me," she said, and Issei almost thought that he had been dreaming.
"Waaa- what?" His eyes opened wide, as she looked at him expectantly.
"Well, of course. I mean, yes!" Issei chanted, collecting himself together.
"Okay then!" Her eyes turned into moonlike slits, as her plump lips curved into a smile.
"I will be waiting for you tomorrow, Issei Kun!" She leaned in and kissed him on the cheek, as Issei stood dumbfounded, finding his senses.
"Here's my number. I will see you outside the Moon and Stars park," she slipped in a piece of paper in his pocket.
"I would wait for you, Yuma," he managed to say, before she left, leaving him in an euphoric epiphany.
"I HAVE A GIRLFRIEND!" Issei remarked, aesthetically.
Issei walked back home, kicked out his clothes, and hit the bed knowing well that he couldn't be late for tomorrow.
***
“Mom, I am going to come late today,” Issei said, slipping in his backpack. He was dressed in casuals, but had made an effort to smell nice. Before, he had taken his time in the bathroom, shaving his balls nicely and very sneakily stole two condoms from his dad’s drawers at the study.
“Why? Where are you going?” His mom asked, as she flipped the bacon. It certainly seemed like it would be a delicious breakfast that day, the only trouble that Issei could think about was dinner. He had high hopes. Raynare seemed like the type of girl who would let him go all the way with her. Hadn’t she been the one to come to him anyway?
Hyodo always talked about girls like that. Pretty girls who were always scouting out men like me. Men who were sporty, handsome and had a thing for appreciating beauty.
“I am going to visit some friends for homework!” Issei cried, as he closed the door behind him.
“This is going to be the best day ever!” Issei chimed, as he reached for the map in his backpack. “The Moon and Stars park is too far from Kuoh Academy,” Issei noticed. “Maybe that was for the best. I cannot bear to see girls fighting over me, once they see me with Raynare,” Issei said in a matter-of-fact way.
He settled the map in his pocket, folding it up as his feet carried him to the bus station. He looked at the clouds mindlessly, wondering which one of them looked like Yuma’s boob. To his vivid imagination, it wasn't very hard to make one appear out of nowhere.
Mindlessly drooling over it, he didn't even realise when the girl appeared before him. She seemed to have appeared out of nowhere. Her eyes wide, as she met Issei’s.
She looked around once, then walked closer to where Issei stood on the bus stand. The bus was late, and she was contemplating whether or not to tell her. She wondered if she was late.
She wore a uniform, similar to those at Kuoh. Her dark brown was tied back, and her eyes held that determination similar to those on a mission. Her busty figure moved quickly, closing the distance between them. She had managed to capture his attention.
“This is for you!” She said, reaching for the closed envelope in her purse. “Please use it well. It's from Rias sama. She meant well when she asked for you,” her lashes fluttered.
“Hey- Who are you-”
Before he could say more, the bus came into sight. The girl walked away, disappearing into thin air as he heard the queue roaring to get in.
“Are you going to climb up or what?” The conductor peeked out of the window.
Conflicted, and confused, he tucked the envelope in his pocket. He climbed on the bus, as the vessel roared to life, taking him to Moon and Stars park, before he could give much thought about Rias, and the girl. He had a date to look forward to.