Fun In Highschool DxD World

In the early morning light, Izashi gently disentangled himself from Yubelluna's warm embrace, his body still tingling with the remnants of their passionate night. As he slipped out of the bed, he cast one last glance at her serene face, her bare shoulders rising and falling softly with each breath. Tiptoeing out of the room, he padded towards the kitchen, the cool morning air kissing his naked skin.

As he rounded the corner, he found Grayfia, his personal maid, humming softly to herself as she prepared breakfast. Her back was turned to him, and she was clad in a simple, casual outfit - a loose-fit, gray t-shirt with a cartoon print, and a pair of tight-fitting jeans that hugged her curves deliciously. Izashi felt a stirring within him, his body already responding to the sight of her.

Grayfia must have sensed his presence, for she turned around, her eyes widening slightly at the sight of his naked form. "Izashi-sama," she greeted, a soft blush creeping onto her cheeks. "Good morning."

Izashi offered her a lazy smile, his eyes never leaving hers. "Morning, Grayfia," he drawled, his voice still thick with sleep and desire. "You look... edible."

Grayfia's blush deepened, her eyes darting to the side briefly before meeting his gaze again. "Thank you, Izashi-sama," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "Would you like breakfast?"

Izashi took a step closer, his eyes locked onto hers. "Yes, I would," he said, his voice dropping an octave. "But not the kind you're thinking of."

Before Grayfia could react, Izashi was upon her, his hands grabbing her hips and pulling her towards him. He captured her mouth in a fierce, hungry kiss, his tongue demanding entrance. Grayfia stiffened in surprise, but only for a moment. Then, with a soft moan, she melted into him, her body pressing against his.

Izashi's hands roamed, exploring her body through her clothes. He gripped her ass, squeezing the firm flesh, before moving up to cup her breasts. Grayfia gasped into his mouth, her nipples hardening into peaks as he palmed them through her t-shirt. Izashi growled, his desire intensifying at her response. He wanted her, needed her, right here, right now.

Without warning, he tore at her clothes, the sound of fabric ripping filling the kitchen. Grayfia gasped, breaking their kiss to look down at her now-exposed body. Her t-shirt and bra lay in tatters on the floor, her jeans pooled around her ankles. She looked up at Izashi, her eyes wide with surprise and a hint of fear.

"What are you doing, Izashi-sama?" she asked, her voice breathless.

Izashi chuckled, a dark, hungry sound. "I'm having breakfast, Grayfia," he replied, his eyes glinting with mischief. "And I intend to enjoy every last bite."

He didn't give her time to respond, capturing her mouth again in a searing kiss. This time, his hands weren't gentle, roaming her body with a purpose. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs circling her nipples, feeling them harden even more under his touch. Grayfia moaned into his mouth, her hands clutching at his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin.

Izashi broke away from her lips, his mouth trailing down her neck, her chest, until he reached her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting gently, while his hand kneaded her other breast. Grayfia cried out, her body arching towards him, her hands now fisted in his hair, holding him to her.

Izashi switched to her other breast, lavishing the same attention on it, while his hands continued their exploration. He skimmed over her stomach, her hips, before diving between her legs. He found her wet and ready, her folds slick with her arousal. He thrust two fingers inside her, his thumb rubbing against her clit. Grayfia's cry echoed through the kitchen, her body writhing against his touch.

Izashi didn't let up, his fingers moving in and out of her, his thumb working her clit. Grayfia's moans grew louder, her body tensing as her orgasm approached. Just as she was about to tumble over the edge, Izashi stopped, his fingers slipping out of her, his thumb leaving her clit.

Grayfia whimpered, her eyes flying open to look at him. "Why did you stop?" she asked, her voice ragged.

Izashi smirked, his hands moving to grip her ass. "Patience, Grayfia," he said, his voice low. "We're just getting started."

Izashi lifted Grayfia up, placing her on the kitchen counter, her legs dangling off the edge. He stepped between them, his hands gripping her thighs, pushing them apart. Grayfia's breath hitched, her eyes locked onto his, a mix of surprise and anticipation in them.

"Izashi-sama," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

He leaned in, capturing her lips in a fierce, hungry kiss. His hands roamed her body, squeezing her breasts, tracing the curve of her hips, her thighs. Grayfia moaned into his mouth, her hands gripping his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin.

Izashi broke away from her lips, his mouth trailing down her neck, her chest, until he reached her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and licking, while his hand squeezed and kneaded the other. Grayfia's head fell back, her eyes closed, a soft moan escaping her lips.

Izashi's hands moved to her hips, his fingers hooking into the waistband of her jeans. He pulled them down, along with her panties, until they were off, discarded on the floor. Grayfia's eyes fluttered open, watching him as he stepped back, his eyes roaming over her naked body.

"You're beautiful, Grayfia," he said, his voice low and husky.

She blushed, a soft smile playing on her lips. "Thank you, Izashi-sama."

He stepped back between her legs, his hands gripping her thighs. He leaned in, his breath hot on her core. Grayfia's breath hitched, her eyes locked onto his. Slowly, he leaned in, his tongue flicking out, tasting her.

Grayfia gasped, her body jerking at the contact. Izashi's hands tightened on her thighs, holding her in place as he explored her with his tongue. He licked and sucked, his tongue circling her clit, then dipping inside her. Grayfia's moans filled the kitchen, her body writhing under his touch.

Izashi could feel her body tensing, her orgasm building. He increased the pressure, his tongue moving faster, until Grayfia cried out, her body convulsing as she came. He continued to lick and suck, drawing out her orgasm until she was boneless, her body limp on the counter.

He stood up, his eyes locked onto hers. Grayfia's eyes fluttered open, a soft smile on her lips. "That was... incredible," she whispered.

Izashi smirked, his hands moving to his jeans, unbuttoning them. "We're just getting started," he said, his voice low.

He pushed his jeans down, along with his boxers, until he was naked. Grayfia's eyes widened as she took in his length, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. Izashi groaned, his hands moving to her hips, pulling her to the edge of the counter.

He positioned himself at her entrance, his eyes locked onto hers. "Are you ready?" he asked, his voice tight with restraint.

Grayfia nodded, her hands gripping his arms. "Yes," she whispered.

Izashi pushed inside her, his eyes never leaving hers. They both groaned at the contact, their bodies fitting together perfectly. Izashi began to move, his hips thrusting in and out, his pace steady and sure.

Grayfia's hands moved to his back, her nails digging into his skin as she held onto him. Her legs wrapped around his waist, her heels digging into his ass, urging him on. Izashi's pace increased, his thrusts becoming harder, faster.

The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the kitchen, along with their moans and groans. Grayfia's body tensed, her orgasm building again. Izashi reached between them, his thumb finding her clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts.

"Come for me, Grayfia," he growled, his voice tight with his own impending orgasm.

She cried out, her body convulsing as she came. Izashi thrust into her one last time, his body tensing as he came with her. He collapsed onto her, his body shaking with aftershocks.

They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies still joined, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. Finally, Izashi lifted his head, his eyes meeting Grayfia's. He leaned in, kissing her softly.

"That was... incredible," he whispered.

Grayfia smiled, her fingers tracing patterns on his back. "Yes, it was," she agreed.

They stayed like that for a while longer, their bodies still joined, their hearts beating in sync. It was perfect. It was everything.

As their breaths returned to normal and their hearts slowed, Izashi could feel his desire stirring again. He looked at Grayfia, her body still flushed, her eyes soft and content. But he could see the spark of anticipation in them, the same spark that was igniting within him.

"More, Izashi-sama?" Grayfia asked, her voice soft, as if she could read his mind.

Izashi smirked, his hands moving to her hips, lifting her off the counter. "Much more," he replied, his voice low and husky.

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