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Previously:
"Class, today we'll be having a transfer student arrive. He arrived from the Friedrich-Dessauer-Gymnasium, and will be studying with us for possibly the rest of the academic program." The sensei looked to Rias, "Gremory-san, could you please give him a tour of the facilities during the breaks?"
Rias smiled. "Hai, sensei."
"Alright," There was a sudden knocking at the door, interrupting his words. He pinched his nose, but called for the person to come in.
When the door opened, Rias found herself struck speechless. There, standing in the Kuoh Academy uniform and that damned uninterested expression on his face, stood her fiancé.
Chapter 2
Naruto stared at the academy before him, arms crossed as he went over his schedule. While he hated rushing things up, having expected to come only for her final year at Kuoh, the situation with Riser definitely warranted this action. Brushing aside a lock of hair from his face, he stepped through the gates and began walking to the administration block.
As he made his way into the academy, he tugged at the uniform he wore with a scowl. It was definitely a different experience for him, as he usually wore loose clothing that were comfortable yet still suited for combat; wearing the uniform made him uncomfortable, and he had been tempted more than once to just wear his usual clothes to the class.
He noticed the stares and whispers that the students made when he passed by, chuckling at the awed looks and numerous glances. He found it quite amusing how people looked at beautiful things and associated them with good and admirable qualities. Sure, most of the boys were muttering a few unpleasant and annoying things towards him, but that stemmed mostly from the jealousy in their hearts.
As he began to climb the staircase, a voice he hadn't heard in a while rang out. "Well, well, fancy seeing you here."
His smile was pleasant as he locked eyes with the speaker. "Good morning, Souna. It's certainly been a while, hasn't it?"
Sona Sitri, the High-Class Devil from the Sitri Clan he had met several years ago during one of her visits to the Gremory Castle. While they hadn't exactly hit off on the right foot, mostly due the fact that he had been very rude to her, time had managed to improve their relationship and brought them closer. It had certainly been interesting for all of them to interact with one another, with Rias being the pseudo-leader who brought up ideas for them to do, Akeno being the cunning instigator of trouble, Sona being the level-headed one in the group and him being the bastard who always won.
It was always funny to see them angry for winning at everything he put his mind to.
She smiled, an action that made many of the students watching gasp out. To them, seeing the normally cold and strict Souna Shitori smile so beautifully towards the handsome new student was something none had dared imagine. Several of the girls hurriedly whispered to one another, their faces animated and excited, while the boys continued to grumble.
First Kiba, now this guy?! What was with the sudden inflow of bishounens?
Naruto chuckled, walking up the remainder of the staircase and reaching the level she was standing at. "Your fans seem to not know this side of you." Now that he was level with her, he noticed that she was a full head shorter than him. Looking at her, she had certainly changed from the little girl who liked taking things that didn't belong to her. She still wore spectacles, though her form had grown into that of a young woman.
She had a slim figure, with black hair styled in a short bob cut that he found very cool. She was dressed in Kuoh Academy girls' school uniform, which he could admit made her portray a mature beauty that complemented her personality.
Her violet eyes glinted with amusement as he scrutinized her. "Of course they don't. If that happened, they'd be badgering me all the time and I wouldn't get any work done." Crossing her arms, she arched a brow. "So, what's with the sudden entry into Kuoh? Last time I checked, you agreed to only attend during our final year."
He grimaced, "I'd rather discuss that another time, but I can let you know that it has something to do with my engagement to Rias." Shifting the bag in his hand, he glanced to the rooms around. "Do you mind walking me to class 3-A? I have no idea where I am."
Sona nodded easily, already slipping on the infamous persona she had crafted at the academy. "Very well. Follow me, and try not to wander off." With that said, she spun around and started to walk off, never knowing that she had accidentally flashed her underwear at him. Grinning at the sight, he nevertheless began to follow her through the building.
Naruto smiled as he stood in front of Rias' class, listening to the teacher speak to the class. Sona had left scant minutes ago, reiterating her various duties that needed to be done as well as the workload she wished to get done before the end of the day. Quite frankly, Naruto was sure that she wanted him to join the Student Council with her, but he had other plans.
Deciding that he had waited enough, he knocked on the door.
There was a pause, most likely the teacher being annoyed at being interrupted, before a 'come in' was heard. Opening the door, Naruto stepped inside the classroom and immediately caught sight of blood-red hair that he knew belonged to only one person.
Just as he thought, his beautiful fiancé was the one he had seen. As he glanced at her, delighting in the barest trace of pink that dusted her cheeks, he let a smile break out on his face. 'She's grown even lovelier than before…'
Several other students began to whisper when they traced his gaze towards Rias, who had a small happy smile displayed.
"Whoa, check out that guy"
"He's pretty hot."
"Why is there another pretty boy here?!"
"What's his connection with Rias-Oneesama?"
"Alright, alright, settle down folks," Their sensei's voice cut through the murmurings. Turning to face Naruto, he spoke, "Welcome to Kuoh Academy, Naruto-san. Would you mind introducing yourself to your classmates?"
"Of course not, Sensei." Naruto found it somewhat amusing that a number of young girls had dreamy looks on their faces. A far cry from his childhood, but he could see why Sasuke never really responded to any of them if all his interactions would turn out like this at Kuoh.
"My name is Uzumaki Naruto. I'm from the Friedrich-Dessauer-Gymnasium, and I hope to get along with you all." He gave them a little bow, stirring up another round of excited whispering.
"U-Um excuse me!" A student stood up, her cheeks stained red and tapping her fingers together. She looked like such a cute thing, like that cute puppy you couldn't help but kick then laugh at its misery as it whimpered-
Oh wait. Wrong kind of cute.
"Yes?"
"Um…are you," she wrung her hands together, no doubt summoning what reserves of courage she had in her. "D-Do you know Rias-Oneesama?"
Naruto arched a brow as everyone focused on him. Rias made a little wave with her hands, essentially giving him the floor to speak. Oh well. "Yes, of course I know her."
He closed his eyes, projecting an aura of beauty and sparkles that sent the more excitable students to some form of Nirvana. "After all, she's my fiancé."
You could hear the silence break.
Everyone stared at the two of them, shock evident on their faces. In her seat, Rias smirked as several sets of eyes swiveled to meet hers. Maybe she was being a bit too reckless, having him reveal their relationship so soon especially with the gossip vine in Kuoh, but it just felt satisfying to have the constant confessions and hounding stop now that Naruto was here.
The teacher collected himself after a moment and cleared his throat. "Well, thank you for the introduction. Why don't you sit beside Tokiwa-san at the corner? I'll have Gremory-san show you around the academy later."
Naruto nodded, a mischievous glint sparking in his eyes. A little private time with his fiancé, with no interruptions from the students? That was just begging for him to do something naughty…
Within the Occult Research Clubroom, Akeno paused as she felt sinister intentions somewhere in the academy. A smile graced her lips as the water cascaded down her body, her purple eyes gleaming with delight as she recognized this particular feeling.
With a little giggle, she went back to washing herself, a gleeful sensation welling up inside of her. Looks like her days of bullying were upon her again.
Vergil sighed as he put his glass down, the sake pleasantly sliding down his throat.
Rodin, the owner of the establishment, chuckled as he wiped a glass clean. A large, imposing black man, who wore some nifty shades, he charged a lot but his service was always worth it. "I was wondering when I'd see you again, Son of Sparda. How's Fishcake been treating ya?"
"Quite well, all things considered." Vergil took another sip of his drink, surreptitiously keeping an eye out for his target. Thankfully the bar wasn't too busy during this time of day, with only a handful of other people seated in the establishment.
Of course they weren't exactly normal people; as he took stock of each of them, he noticed the weapons that they carried. One man had a sword strapped to his back, wrapped up in bandages that apparently sealed its essence from the world. A stunning lady in the center of the room twirled her pistols as she sipped her martini. A huge brute of a man, shoveling food into his mouth like a slob, kept his crimson scythe close to himself.
Demon Hunters. Individuals who were blessed with various strengths and abilities that they used to slay beasts and monsters for the right price. Most of them were human, albeit incredible and talented humans, but there were a few others who were of divine or demonic lineage.
Rodin released a puff of smoke, setting down the glass. "Yeah, I figured as much. Fishcake likes to think he's a boss, but anyone can see that he's all soft inside. Still, I figured he'd be keeping you a little more hush hush than the others."
Vergil bit back the retort that wanted to come out. Picking a fight with Rodin would only lead to a long, painful asskicking. Especially if he decided to put any effort into said asskicking. "I'm sure he has his reasons."
"Don't doubt that." Rodin rested his hands against the stand, leaning closer to Vergil. "So, any particular person you looking for, or did you just feel like droppin' by for a visit?"
Vergil grimaced. Rodin always seemed to know what was going on even when he didn't. "I'm looking for a certain witch. Last I heard, she commissioned you to make some weapons."
The scary black man leaned back, taking in another puff, and a throaty chuckle echoed from him. "So he's finally making a move, is he? Can't say I blame him, Umbran Witches are somethin' spectacular to have."
Vergil nodded, his mind drifting back to the last time he had crossed paths with a certain blonde Witch. Talk about a pain in the ass. Not only was she just as strong as a Middle-Class Devil, she was fast as hell and had that annoying 'Witch Time' thing going on.
Had he not been as experienced as he was, he was sure that she would've managed to kill him. Then again, he hadn't been reincarnated at that point. Also, he hadn't achieved his full potential back then.
Things would be different if they fought again.
"So what d'you wanna know? Bayonetta may not seem like the type, but she's got certain secrets she keeps to herself."
"Can you tell me where she is now, or at least her last known location?"
Rodin smirked. "No payment, no service. You know the drill, Vergil."
Vergil grimaced. He had hoped Rodin would've at least given him a discount, especially with what happened last time. "…What do you need from me?"
"That's quite the question…tell me, have you heard of the Moon of Mahaa-Kalaa?"
"No, I can't say I have." Vergil replied, his interest piqued. Even though he wasn't as interested in powerful items like Madara, the interest still existed in his heart. Knowing Rodin, this particular item would be worth the interest.
"Braces blessed by Shiva, the Indian goddess of destruction. Said to have been crafted by the witch Yaksi while serving the Vijayanagara Empire, legend states the braces have the power to repel an enemy's attack. Yaksi was purported to have been invincible, as her mastery of this technique allowed her to nullify any attack, no matter what the strength."
Vergil arched a brow. He knew Rodin didn't believe in legends unless they were true. To think that such an artifact could exist…"Let me guess, you want me to go get it for you?" Never mind how Rodin managed to get an item like that…some things were best kept unexplored.
"Looks like we got ourselves a winner. However, you won't be getting it…you'll be retrieving it." Rodin lit another cigar end, a purple flame flickering briefly. "An old acquaintance…and I do mean old…hijacked my cargo a few weeks back. I've been on the lookout for him since, and I just tracked his location when you showed up."
Vergil could already tell that today just wasn't his day. "How old are we talking?" The older the person, the lower his chances of winning would be…especially if this guy was strong, arrogant and smart enough to steal Rodin's accessories.
"'Old as dirt' old. If you manage to get back the Moon of Mahaa-Kalaa, I'll let you know where Bayonetta is right now. In fact, if you can get here within a day, I'll throw in something special for you." A smirk crossed his face, "It belonged to your old man."
Vergil stilled, his eyes growing cold. The last thing he wanted to be reminded of was his father. A flash of a warm smile, gentle eyes and a loving touch. He killed the image before it fully formed. "What are you talking about? My father left me everything he had before he died." He tried not to let his emotions show. He was sure he had utterly failed that attempt.
"Your old man left this particular gift with me before he fought in the Great War. It's a dangerous blade, much like Yamato, but certain events prevented me from handing it over to you." Rodin placed a glass of water before him, which he drank in one go. "You get my item back within the day, I'll give you the sword with an easy conscience."
Were he a foolish man, he would've raged and demanded what was essentially his birthright be handed to him at that very moment. He knew how Rodin operated, knew how ruthless he could be; the fact that he was being so open about his actions meant that he would keep his word.
Getting angry over the situation would only waste his time…and Naruto wouldn't be pleased if he took so long to get this mission done.
"Last question." Rodin inclined his head, "What's his name?"
A wicked grin spread out, the shadows behind the Fallen Angel darkening slightly. "Humans have known him as the King of Heroes."
"N-Naru-MMPPFFHH"
He smothered her lips with his, shutting down her protest before she could make it. Even as he plundered her warm, wet mouth, his hands weren't idle at all. Caressing her face, her hair, everything he could get a hold of.
The 'tour' had been dreadfully short; as soon as the bell had rung for recess, he had allowed himself to be dragged out of the room by Rias, who wasted no time pulling him in for a kiss. He had reveled in the various heartbroken expressions the males sported, especially those of the three who actually broke down in tears at the sight.
He had returned the kiss, running his hand through her crimson mane, and the sobbing increased. Cracking an eye open, he noticed that several others had joined the first three, along with some of the girls.
Talk about dramatic.
After that, they had visited various areas within the Academy. He had especially liked the Martial Arts Club they had. The Tennis Club wasn't bad, and the classrooms were well designed and spacious. He liked it.
Of course, the minute Rias had directed him here, his desire moved him to act.
He growled as she mewled into his embrace, her sinuous breasts rubbing against his chest. Satans, it had been so long since they had been intimate…! He attacked viciously, sending pleasure through her chest and suffocating the distant voice that wanted them to stop.
They were in one of the 'safe zones' several couples used to sneak in a kiss or more, namely a small unused room that had been constructed. Initially, it had been a classroom for the students, but as their numbers expanded, the need for larger classrooms forced them to abandon the previous design. Curiously, a few classrooms were kept within the academy, though Rias was sure Lord Sitri didn't have this purpose in mind when he proposed the idea.
Pulling back, a trail of their combined saliva connected them. Rias was panting, her cheeks flushed and desire peeking from her eyes as he placed fervent kisses along her neck, nipping at her flesh. Every time his teeth brushed against her skin, she shuddered in ecstasy. As his tongue traced patterns along her body, she gasped sensuously.
Gently, reverently, his fingers unbuttoned her shirt just enough to reveal her bare breasts. Latching onto her left nipple, he tweaked it slightly and pride resonated within as Rias let out a truly lewd moan. Bringing her breasts to his face, he broke their kiss and proceeded to claim her boobs with his lips. His tongue snaked out, licking and tasting the hard nubs that rested on her mounds.
He wasn't surprised when she started grinding her core against his leg, or that she had started sucking on his fingers. Like clockwork, he focused his chakra into the digits, an action that had been ingrained within since puberty struck them.
Realizing that he had been ignoring her other breast, Naruto groped it firmly with his unrestrained hand. Even as he pleasured his lover, his wonder at the sensation of her magnificent bosom was apparent. The last time they had been intimate, six long years ago, her breasts had not felt this wonderful to him. Or perhaps they had been, but the experience was overshadowed by this one.
He could hear the excited beat of her heart as he maneuvered her to a nearby table. Lifting her easily by her hips, both of them still connected by their lips, he placed her on top of a nearby table, closing the height gap between them.
With her back resting against the wall, Rias felt herself melt as his hand caressed her breasts, gentler than before. Now that he had awakened the fiery desire within her, he no longer stoked them so intensely. Wrapping her hands round his neck, Rias drew him in for a deeper kiss, ignorant of the world and focusing solely on the pleasurable things Naruto was doing to her mouth. Something hard pressed against her sex, eliciting a pleasured moan from her.
Her legs found themselves contorting round his waist, silently urging him to hurry up.
"Am I interrupting you two?"
Rias yelped as she whirled about, cheeks flushed heavily and eyes wide, while Naruto just grinned knowingly.
There, standing before them with a mischievous smile, was Akeno. She had opened the door slightly, poking only her head inside to prevent others from seeing the couple in their moment. The wicked shine her eyes sported gleamed brighter when she took note of the obvious tent in his pants before her, as well as the position they were in. "Ara, ara. Our Silver Prince has certainly grown, hasn't he?"
Naruto smiled as he extracted himself from Rias, who glared at Akeno with an impressive amount of irritation. "I see you're still as eccentric as ever, my darling Akeno-chan."
Stepping fully into the room and locking the door, she smiled beautifully at them. "And here I was, thinking that Buchou would be more disciplined than this…really, what if someone saw you two?"
Rias scoffed as she got off the table, her pink cheeks lightening somewhat. "I'll admit that we could've been more discreet, but the fact still remains that what my fiancé and I do is none of their business." Crossing her arms under her bust, which drew his gaze to those bountiful orbs, she leveled a curious stare on her Queen. "And what are you doing here, Akeno?"
Rather than reply with words, she chose to reply with her actions. With a flourish, she peeled off the corset and cape that adorned her body, tossing them to the floor. Locking eyes with Naruto's, she smirked as she sinfully stripped off her shirt, revealing her ginormous boobs to his alert eyes. "Why, Rias," She licked her lips at the visible bulge before her, a spark of lightning flickering between her fingers, "I'm just joining the fun."
The trip to the Occult Research Clubroom had been incredibly amusing for him. Students and staff stared as they walked hand in hand, their astonishment growing when Rias intertwined their fingers as they walked.
He could see why they were so bewildered, he really could; Rias was one of their exalted 'Two Great Ladies of Kuoh Academy', a role model for most, if not all, of the female students as well as a pillar of beauty and perfection many boys wished to have. Each time she was confessed to, she would gently let them down, which then cemented the image they had of her: a beautiful, unattainable divine woman, who they could appreciate and love only from a distance.
Now that he had revealed his relationship to her, their 'truth' had been shaken to a ridiculous degree. They couldn't understand it. They couldn't reconcile the image they had of her with reality.
Had she been less popular, the situation wouldn't have been this outrageous. Oh well.
He glanced back towards Akeno, who was trailing after them. The Yamato Nadeshiko had her usual motherly smile set on her face, but he could see the glee dancing behind the façade. No doubt she was enjoying the pained expressions they wore.
Ah, his beautiful bully still lived within her.
They travelled in silence, ignoring the whispers. It wasn't until they were finally clear of the crowds that Rias spoke a word. "So, why exactly are you here yet? Did something come up?"
"Yeah, a certain Barbecue Chicken happened." His eyebrow twitched as he remembered that arrogant douche.
"Ara? Barbecue Chicken?" Akeno chuckled as the entered the Old School Building. "I wonder if Lord and Lady Phenex would mind you calling their son 'a barbecued chicken'."
Rias narrowed her eyes as she remembered the last time she met Riser Phenex. Had their parents not been around, she was sure she would've blasted him with her Power of Destruction. "What trouble is he trying to stir up?"
"Lord Phenex proposed a marriage between the heir of the Phenex Clan and the heir of the House of Gremory. Lord Gremory declined, saying that you were already engaged to me and he had no wish to break it. Normally Lord Phenex would take it in stride, but Riser threw a tantrum." They ascended to the Occult Research Clubroom,
He blinked when he felt something grab his ass. Glancing back, he grinned when Akeno wicked saucily at him.
"So what did he do that made you decide to come early?" As they entered the room, Rias smiled when she saw that it was empty. Their privacy was guaranteed.
Settling down on the couch, Naruto crossed his arms. "He thinks that your father is just making up a character to prevent you from being married to him. He made a huge rant about how the Pure-devils are growing smaller by the day, and that a union between the two Houses would benefit everyone immensely." He frowned, his eyes narrowing. "So, in order to settle this little issue, Riser and I will fight in a duel."
Akeno had a thoughtful frown, "When will that take place?"
Naruto's reply was instant. "In ten days' time, Riser and I will fight in this Academy. The students will be evacuated in five days and a barrier will be placed around the school to contain the fight. If he wins," he scoffed at that, "he'll be wed to you, Rias. If I win…well, let's just say that both of us have an incentive to win."
A/N: Damnit Mard Geer! You're in fucking Devil Trigger mode, get your shit together! Grind their puny human flesh to bits!
So yeah, they had a threesome. They've been like that for a while, so I don't see why they wouldn't.
I'd like to mention that Lord Gremory and Sirzechs don't have any solid evidence that Naruto is a descendent of Lucifer. All they know is that he's a powerful chakra user who can use Senjutsu without going cray-cray.
For those curious, here is Naruto's current Peerage: Yachiru Unohana (Queen), Hashirama Senju (Rook), Vergil Sparda (Knight), Madara Uchiha (Knight) and Alucard (Rook). Suggestions are always welcome. Naruto's weapon is the Sword of Nunoboko.
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