DxD 0067: Church and Fallen

“So you’re the one who called me…” Abaddon looked at the tall man in front of him. He had black hair and a goatee along with gold bangs in the front of his hair, “Azazel.”

“How are you doing, young Abaddon? I hope you’ve been doing well since our last meeting.” Azazel said cheerfully.

“You want something,” Abaddon said with slightly narrow eyes.

Azazel sighed helplessly and said with a slight smile, “Yeah… I heard that you are the current owner of the Boosted Gear.” Azazel’s words made the atmosphere of the room chill as Abaddon thought about which devil could’ve let the information slip.

“I am. You want to research it?” Abaddon agreed nonchalantly, dispersing the atmosphere, and sat on the couch in Azazel’s apartment in Kuoh. He grabbed Azazel’s expensive whiskey from the minibar on the way.

“Yeah. Don’t ask before drinking a man’s alcohol.” Azazel grumbled.

“Oh? Would you like a drink?” Abaddon offered after pouring himself a glass. Azazel’s eye twitched at Abaddon’s actions, “Yeah…” Azazel put another glass in front of Abaddon.

“Here.” Abaddon gave back the bottle to Azazel. “You couldn’t pour it in the glass?” Azazel said with an amused tone.

“It’s a matter of principle,” Abaddon shrugged as he took a swig, “This is some good stuff.”

“Of course it is. Millennia old alcohol isn’t easy to come by.” Azazel said with a proud tone. “Back to your sacred gear, I do want to research it. That’s the premise that I was able to get your summoning pamphlet from Lord Bael.” He said, “Of course, if I end up finding something unique, I will be sharing my discoveries with you.”

“Sounds like a nice deal… I’ll think about it.” Abaddon said to which Azazel replied, “That’s all I ask.”

“By the way. I’ve heard that Grigori has had quite a few Fallen Angels going stray. What’s up with that?” Abaddon asked.

“Same old same old. I want to better Grigori’s relations with the Angels and Devils. Some of them don’t. It’s one of the cadres in particular who’s causing problems. Nothing I can’t handle.” Azazel shrugged.

“How fun. Politics never gets boring.” Abaddon said dryly, “Wanna go to a strip club?” Abaddon offered.

“You don’t ask that question when you know the answer. You got a place in mind?” Azazel asked with an excited glint in his eyes.

“Yeah. Kuoh has a nice elite club for high society. Let’s go.” Abaddon cast a teleportation circle before walking through it as Azazel followed after him.

…

Abaddon got back to Kuoh late that night after enjoying some stripper grinding on his crotch as he and Azazel discussed some magical concepts.

As he walked into the corridor to his room, he was ambushed by Koneko, “I smell a crow… And something far more disgusting and sinister…” She looked at him with narrow eyes.

“What?” Abaddon asked with an innocent face as Koneko walked up to him. She sniffed a few times and narrowed her eyes even more, “I smell… perversion.”

Koneko’s serious tone as she said those words made Abaddon burst out laughing as he wrapped his arms around Koneko’s lithe body and tightly hugged her, “You’re so cute, Koneko…” He rubbed her head as she squirmed in his embrace.

“Why do you have glitter on you?” Koneko asked with an annoyed tone as she finally freed herself from his tight embrace.

“Oh… that. You’re too young to know for now.” Abaddon said in a sage-like manner as he patted her head.

“I think it has to do with the perversion that I’m smelling from you.” Koneko said with suspicious eyes, “And I’m not too young. I’m 16 turning 17 this year.”

“Yeah. That’s too young to know. Now off you go. I have a beautiful redhead and her exotic beauty of a Queen to tease.” He patted her shoulder and sent her on her way as she grumbled about not being given a clear explanation.

“Ara~ ara~ A-kun… You’re so naughty…” Abaddon heard a sexy voice that made his cock twitch a little in his pants.

“You know, Akeno… If you ambush me with that tone again… I might just be unable to hold myself back from having my way with you.” Abaddon said throatily as he looked at Akeno who’d just turned a corner and appeared in front of him. Even her outfit was maddeningly erotic and revealing. She was wearing just a wet bathrobe and her hair was dripping. She’d just come out of the shower.

She didn’t respond to his words for a few seconds and said, “Fufu~ You’ve been to a strip club, A-kun…” Her tone wasn’t as playful as usual.

“You can tell?” He acted surprised.

“Of course, I can tell. Why do you think Koneko was smelling perversion from you? She smelled the residue of the random sluts there.” Akeno said.

“Hey, strippers aren’t sluts. They’re… artists.” Abaddon said with a weirdly proud expression. “Pfft~” Akeno couldn’t help but be amused as she smiled and said, “I don’t think that’s an answer to be proud of…”

“Whatever. What’s the big deal? I was talking with Azazel. Where else would we go? A coffee house?” Abaddon shrugged.

“Just… Could you please get rid of the glitter and residue scent? I would rather not sleep with you and smell the scent of some random stripper…” Akeno asked with a helpless tone.

“Oh, sure.” Abaddon didn’t mind and with a red glow, he was clean and pristine. “Happy?” He asked as he opened his arms wide inviting her for a hug.

“Thank you for listening to me, A-kun…” Akeno happily hugged him. She felt him cup her backside as he hugged her back and instinctively squirmed a little, “By the way… You said you met Azazel?” Akeno pulled back and looked at him with a frown that looked cute to him.

“It was nothing big. I’ll tell you and Rias about it at the same time.” He said as Akeno agreed and they made their way to the Occult Research Clubroom. She seemed to be deep in thought after hearing that he was talking with Azazel.

Opening the door, Abaddon saw Rias sitting in her chair behind the desk working on some paperwork. She was wearing a pair of glasses that looked really cute on her.

“How’s my favorite redhead doing?” He asked as walked to Rias who was engrossed in her paperwork.

“I’m swamped. There’s so much work…” She grumbled, “Managing a territory is hard work…”

“Well, you can do that stuff later. For now, I want to go to bed with my girls.” Abaddon, uncaring about her work, turned Rias’ chair around so that she was facing him and brought his arm to her waist.

“I have to work, Abaddon. In a bit…” She said while futilely trying to turn her chair back and failing. “How about no?” He smiled and tightened his hold around her waist before putting her over his shoulder.

“Hey! Let go!” Rias swung her legs and arms in resistance but one spank from Abaddon calmed her down, “Paperwork is neverending. You have to balance things out.” He said as he walked toward Akeno who was watching the show with an amused smile on her face.

“Let’s go, Akeno.” He told her as he walked out of the room with Akeno walking behind him. She saw the pout on Rias’ face along with the blush and let out a “Fufu~ Buchou can’t resist A-kun…” Rias glared at her before turning her face away.

“Abaddon, is Akeno coming with us?” Rias asked him with a panicky tone after a few seconds.

“Hm? Of course. Why else would she be with us right now?” Abaddon asked confusedly.

“But… I thought…” Rias didn’t know how to phrase it.

“Already addicted to the pleasure, I see…” He laughed teasingly as he squeezed her butt.

“W-what? No!” Rias vehemently denied it as she shook her head, even though Abaddon couldn’t even see her head.

“It’s fine. We’ll do it tomorrow. For now, I have to talk to you both about some things. It’s related to two emissaries of the church. I’m sure that you’ve already heard about them snooping around the city.” Abaddon said.

“Oh? You already heard about them?” Rias asked, surprised.

“Yeah. I was contacted by Azazel just a while ago.” He told Rias.

“Azazel, the leader of Grigory? That Azazel?” Rias asked.

“Do you know any other Azazel?” Abaddon asked.

“Yeah yeah, whatever. What did he want?” Rias asked with some venom in her tone. She didn’t like the Fallen Angel faction after the whole Raynare debacle.

Abaddon didn’t say anything as he opened his door and walked in before putting Rias back down on the ground, “Nothing much. Let’s get into bed before we talk about all that stuff. I’ve had a tiring day and I need your bosom pressing against my chest if I’m going to be comfortable.” He said as he glanced at Akeno who was awfully quiet for a while.

“Akeno,” Abaddon called as Akeno looked at him, “Everything okay?” He asked her.

“Everything’s fine, A-kun. you don’t have to worry. Let’s get into bed.” Akeno didn’t let Abaddon say anything as her hands went to his shirt. She started opening his buttons as Rias sighed deeply from the side and started undressing too.