Dirty (Patreon)

It was rare for Akeno to be in a good mood these days, but she was going to have sushi for dinner tonight! But then, as she rounded the corner to go down the stairs, she froze in her tracks and her eyes went wide.

Leaning against railing with his arms crossed stood Lord Ichigo in all his terrible glory. But even with the subtle undercurrents of rage in his eyes, Akeno couldn't help but take in the sight of the man and his form fitting clothes. He looked...yummy.

But those thoughts were quickly dismissed, and she put both her hands together and gave a submissive bow. "G-greetings, Lord Ichigo. I-we weren't expecting you."

And yet, despite her greeting, Lord Ichigo just continued to stare at her. Several seconds passed, and she felt the weight of his gaze become increasingly uncomfortable. Finally, she decided to break the silence. "Sir, i-is there-"

But Akeno was quickly cut off as Lord Ichigo abruptly pushed off the railings and grabbed her wrist painfully. "Wha-" And then the next thing she knew, Akeno was shoved against the wall. She let out a pained cry as her head bounced off the wood.

"S-sir!" But then, with his other hand, Lord Ichigo pinched her chin, and she was forced to meet the gaze of the Demon Lord.

Her breath hitched.

The primal, dark power coursing through his eyes... it was intoxicating to behold.

As Lord Ichigo closed in, and the distance between their faces lessened, Akeno could feel her heart hammering and the breath in her lungs churn hot.

Within the next second, he was kissing her. Not gentle and tender, but a fierce and possessive kiss. His tongue pushed harshly into her mouth, twirling with hers and pressing against it in a dominant fashion. Akeno could only moan helplessly into his mouth as he took her lips and held her captive in place.

After what seemed to be several long minutes, he broke away and Akeno found herself to be gasping for air. He let go of her chin and stared down at her smugly. With a lone finger tracing down her jaw and neck, he reached her chest and grabbed one of her breasts roughly. Akeno let out another moan as a jolt of electricity traveled through her spine.

"Anh! S-sir! Please! N-not here.."

But even as she protested, Lord Ichigo's expression suddenly shifted, becoming hard and angry again. But before she could say anything else, he slapped her hard. An open hand that rang her head, and even as she let out a pained cry, with the same hand that he hit her, he grabbed her hair and yanked back her head.

Dazed from the pain, Akeno looked into those ferocious crimson eyes.

"Sir?" He repeated with a dangerous growl.

And he let go of her hair and put his palm back against her cheek.

"What are we supposed to say?" He asked as his voice dripped to a low husk. And as his thumb gingerly traced over her lips, Akeno couldn't help but flick out her tongue and give him a lick. But what she really wanted...

Embarrassed and feeling the muscles of her core tighten, Akeno's cheeks flushed as she said softly, "D-daddy."

The anger eased from his eyes, though the demonic light stayed and she felt as if she could fall into those molten pools of fire. "And that makes you?"

A shiver passed trough her and her eyes fell half lidded; a feverish flush flooded her cheeks as she suddenly felt hot. So, very, very hot.

"D-daddy's dirty girl," she whispered quietly, looking away in shame as her whole body trembled. She wanted... she needed...

But he forced her gaze back and his head titled in an mocking way even as his lips curved feral. "And what happens to dirty girls?"

Akeno pushed her legs together, squirming against the wall. Oh, Lucifer. He's going to... we're going to...

The words came so easily, so practiced at this point. "They get punished."

She let out a shaky breath as his lips brushed her ears and his own breath tickled her neck. Almost instinctively, Akeno slowly reached out and put her hands to his chest. Her mind was telling her to push him away, to run and hide. But her traitorous fingers curled in the fabric of shirt, and she closed her eyes in defeat as she found herself anchoring herself in him.

His laughter rang dark in her ears as she felt the heat of his body when he pressed himself against her. "Yes, time to punish my dirty girl. Time to punish my Akeno... Akeno... Akeno! ...AKENO!"

She flailed as she jumped up. Wha...?

Akeno looked about wildly, only to see Rias' confused face looking down at her. "Get up, it's time for work."

She blinked twice, took in the sight of her rackety bed and sleepwear, and then promptly fell disappointed back into the pillows.

Seriously?! A Dream!? Fuck!

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A/N: Another one of those snippits I wrote on Discord a while back.