DxD 0190: Making Up

The two heiresses and their respective Queens returned to the residence the next morning. Sona and Tsubaki’s spirits were high, and they had no traces of the previous day’s loss on their faces.

”You all can go freshen up,” Rias said. “I’ll check up on Abaddon and wake him up.”

Sona and Tsubaki nodded and moved to their respective rooms. Akeno followed Rias to Abaddon’s room.

“You can also freshen up, Akeno,” Rias said casually.

“I don’t need to, Buchou. As your Queen, I should support you in your actions.”

“No need,” Rias’ tone was a little forceful.

“Of course there is,” Akeno was stubborn. “A-kun will want to drink my tea after waking up.”

“I’ll make it for him,” Rias was being just as stubborn.

“Then we can do it together,” Akeno’s face took up a mischievous expression. “A-kun always loves it when we do things together.”

Rias got a little flustered at Akeno’s words. Every time they had a threesome, Abaddon seemed to cater to Akeno’s masochistic tendencies. In turn, he was also much rougher with her.

“Don’t even mention it. I’m not even that much of an M …” She pouted. “You bring out the most sadistic aspects of him.”

“Hey! I’m a switch, okay …” Akeno said. “I like both sides of the coin. Since A-kun would probably never let me take control, I can only derive satisfaction from seeing Buchou helpless.”

“I’m surrounded by perverts,” Rias lamented.

“You were the first to fall to A-kun’s clutches, Buchou,” Akeno pointed out. “Not counting Aika-chan. She was a human originally.”

Akeno’s retort left Rias speechless as she stuttered incoherently without any answer, “Quiet, Akeno,” She took up an authoritative tone.

“Fufu~” The Queen knew she had won.

The two of them entered Abaddon’s room, feasting upon a familiar and expected sight. The blanket had been pulled up such that it only covered Abaddon’s torso while Aika and Xenovia were hard at work serving their master’s dick. As for Koneko, her head was resting on Abaddon’s chest while the rest of her body torso was under the blanket, both she and Abaddon were still asleep. The cage that was placed at the foot of the bed was still locked and held an SS-class wanted criminal of the Underworld. She was just as deeply asleep as Abaddon and Koneko at the moment.

“Fufu, A-kun put Kuroka-san in a bitchsuit,” Akeno identified the new restraints Kuroka had on.

“A what?” Rias asked.

“It’s a type of extreme restraint used in pet play,” Akeno explained. “I’m sure he already has one put aside for Koneko so that he can have both her and her sister serve him together …” The excited expression on her face made the King beside her sigh in defeat.

“If you are feeling pent up, you can go do some bounty hunting. The Khaos Brigade’s recent actions have made many strays and criminals surface, Kuoh may be peaceful, but other domains are still filled with unrest. Don’t support Abaddon in doing bad things to our Koneko,” Rias said slightly sharply.

As the two bantered, Aika let out a muffled moan that resounded through the room. As she took her master deep into her throat, Abaddon woke up with a strained yawn as he came inside Aika’s throat. Xenovia was quick to yank Aika away from his cock and replace her position, taking the rest of his release.

“Thanks for waking me up, girls,” Abaddon’s voice came out with a lazy undertone. The blanket stirred as his hand moved along Koneko’s body and cupped the Nekomata’s ass. “You two are finally back,” Abaddon turned his head to look at Rias and Akeno.

“Morning, Abaddon.” “Good morning, A-kun”

Rias’ tone was distant, while Akeno showed a flirty smile.

“Is Sona still mad at me?” He asked.

“You should ask her that,” Rias said pointedly.

“All right, stop acting all butthurt. I’ll go talk to Sona and coax her. Akeno, can you make me some tea?”

Abaddon then moved Koneko away from his chest and let her continue sleeping as he woke up.

“What’s up with Koneko?” Rias asked. “She doesn’t usually sleep so deeply.”

“I didn’t account for your absence and released the usual amount of Draconic Aether in my sleep,” He answered. “With you three gone, Koneko ended up absorbing double what she usually does. She just needs to sleep it off.”

“But I don’t feel lazy, Master …” Aike chipped in.

“Because you two were literally reborn under my energy. Of course, your capacities are much higher,” Abaddon addressed both Aika and Xenovia.

Rias felt that Abaddon wasn’t being very clear, but she didn’t push him to answer. Even now, she wasn’t exactly sure what Aether was. It didn’t seem to be connected to either Demonic or Draconic energy.

“Sit up, A-kun,” Akeno came up to him. “Your tea’s ready.

“Thank you, honey,” He smiled and kissed Akeno’s lips before taking the cup of tea from her hands.

Akeno scooted closer to him and slipped her hand under the covers. Abaddon raised a brow as she leaned against him with a calm expression as if a handjob was the most normal thing ever.

“Rias,” Abaddon called. “I’m curious what you girls did all night …” He could feel Akeno’s grip tighten ever so slightly on his cock.

“Nothing much,” Rias sat beside Koneko’s sleeping form. She fixed the blanket and tucked the girl in before caressing her hair while being careful not to touch her cat ears. “We called up Serafall-sama, and she showed us around the Sitri domain. Coming back home after so long rose Sona’s spirits. Though it probably had to do with the impromptu feast she whipped up for her sister.”

“Sona likes to cook?” Abaddon asked. “Why hasn’t she ever offered to cook? It’s usually just Akeno and Asia who do the cooking.”

“Let me warn you, Abaddon,” Rias said solemnly. “Never ask Sona to cook for you. It’s for your own good.”

“That bad?”

“Worse. I don’t know how Serafall-sama can endure eating that shit,” Rias looked like she was about to gag.

“I thought Serafall would stress Sona out even more.”

Rias smiled gently, “No matter what, she is one of the Maou. She knows very well how to console her sister after a loss.”

Abaddon nodded, “I should go talk to her. She’s probably still a little disgruntled at me,” He then turned to Akeno. “Thank you, Akeno. The tea was amazing.”

“Why don’t you wait for a few seconds?” She asked him with a gleam in her eyes.

“As reluctant as I am to have you stop your hand, Sona’s matter takes precedence,” he leaned forward and captured Akeno’s lips in a brief kiss as she reluctantly brought her hand out from under the blanket. “You two take care of things here. Sona and I will be a while.”

Abaddon disappeared with those words.

…

In her personal bath, Sona was sitting lazily in a large tub that was filled with steaming hot water. Sona looked especially small in that tub, sitting on a raised platform on the side while leaning against the edge. She had put her foot on the platform and rested her chin on her knee while her other leg was stretched out.

“You’re awake?” She asked just as Abaddon appeared in the bathroom. Since steam had permeated through the entire bathroom, Sona was in her element, allowing her to sense his arrival.

“Morning,” Abaddon said, approaching the tub. “How are you doing?”

“You know, Abaddon,” She spoke, still not looking at him. “I wasn’t as bummed about losing the match as I was about your casual dismissal of my abilities. Yes, I haven’t spent over a decade training and getting stronger with you, but it hurt me to hear you put someone else on such a pedestal while calling me mediocre.”

“I never called you mediocre, Sona,” Abaddon said.

“You called me all but mediocre,” Sona retorted. “It’s not that far off.”

“I didn’t. It’s me who's the outlier in our generation. Instead of fighting in this Youth Rating Game tournament, I’m preparing for the Rating Game that will mark my class ascension as an official Ultimate Devil. You know better than anyone how the devils don’t let anyone become an Ultimate before they are a hundred years of age.”

“What’s your point?” She asked.

“It’s my weirdness that rubbed off on Vaira. That’s all. In a few years, you will be equivalent to her, if not better.”

Sona shook her head, “That isn’t the point of things, Abaddon. I’m not a sore loser. I can accept when I encounter someone who is outright better than me. What I didn’t like was how you behaved,” she finally raised her head and looked at him. “You are my man, my boyfriend; I expect to always have you in my corner. But you weren’t in my corner. Honestly, I didn’t think it would affect me, but the way you acted when I came home was not nice.”

Abaddon patiently listened to Sona’s words and slowly approached the tub without saying anything. He silently entered and sat beside her, “I apologize. I was insensitive in my words and didn’t realize that they would rub off on you that way. Will my Sona forgive me?” He wrapped his arm around her shoulder, pulling her close.

“Hmph,” She snorted and looked away without making any move to free herself from his grip.

“How about we go on a date tonight? I’ll make it up to you. With the girls all busy with their homework, we can have all that time to ourselves.”

“Fine,” Sona nodded. “But you still aren’t forgiven. I need at least ten dates before I even consider forgiving you. Your words really hurt me.”

“We can go on as many dates as you want,” Abaddon laughed, pulling Sona in for a brief kiss.