Issei gets a little more fun in the morning!

Issei was roused slowly from his troubled dreams as he felt a tongue dancing around his morning wood. He didn't even need to open his eyes to recognize the delectable sensation of the usual morning stimulation at this point. In fact... "Oh, that's good, Asia..." he panted.

Asia paused, seeing that Issei's eyes were still closed. "Master?" she questioned, pulling back slightly, using the term while they had sexual fun. "How did you know?"

He chuckled, even as she resumed. "You think with how often you and Rias wake me like this, I wouldn't know the difference between your tongue work?" he asked, sitting up, and rubbing his tired eyes. The sexual stimulation aside, he felt exhausted. His sleep wasn't as restful as he would have liked. Still, he threw himself into the diversion immediately.

"Well, it's Satuday," Rias remarked as she was on all fours at the end of the bed, and wiggling her rear enticingly at Issei. Clearly, Asia was just getting him ready. "We got time for some fun... though we do have a few contracts if you want to take one," she added as he sat up, placing his hands on her backside. Asia assisted him by grasping his cock and guiding it right into Rias's cunt.

Rias moaned as Issei began to thrust in and out of her, sighing in pleasure. "...you know what? Sure. I think a few simple contracts are what I need right now," he admitted as his cock plunged her depths.

"Unh... that's good to hear... how are you holding up, by the way?" she panted as her snatch clenched his manhood. Issei almost paused, and grimaced. Seemed Rias picked up on his unease. Still, he resumed fucking her.

"...I'll be fine," he finally said, half lying. He certainly hoped he would be, but he wasn't sure he would be. Still, no point in dragging Rias into his problems. He was the one being stupid about the fact that he had killed Kokabiel out of necessity. He shouldn't be bothered by it this much. Rias didn't need to concern herself with him.

Rias panted, but chose not to comment. She had noticed Issei was troubled since he had killed for the first time. But she couldn't **** him to talk about it. The first kill was always the hardest. Even she had gone through it herself, when she had put down her first Stray Devil. So how could she not have an inkling of what her Master was going through at the moment? But from her experience, Issei would talk about it when he was good and ready. The most she could do was carry on as normal, and support him until then.

They soon reached their climaxes, waves of pleasure rolling over them, and his seed flowing into her snatch. She collapsed beneath him, and he pulled out, panting.

...

A few hours later, Issei teleported into a clearing on the outskirts of town, outside the urban area. It looked more like a cabin than a house, and the Summoning Circle was clearly set up outside of the house. Made sense, grass could grow back for free, getting carved marks off of wood would require the wood to be outright replaced. He sighed, and walked to the door, knocking on it.