chapter 1

Uzumaki Naruto had always believed in predetermined events and that he had the ability to discern when and where such events would take place. He believed gut feelings were the universe's way of letting him know about significant events, both positive and negative. His superstitious take often made people view him as eccentric, but he'd never really been one to care about people's opinions of him, especially when they had no influence on his life.

So that was why when he was woken up on a Monday morning by his alarm clock and the thought of his job caused a slight twinge of dread in him, he briefly considered not leaving his house at all. But after more than a few minutes of dallying and contemplating, he wrote the feeling off as a case of Monday blues and decided to go to work anyway.

Unfortunately, he got caught up in a heavy traffic and in spite of having left his home early, he still found himself a few minutes away from being considered late. Upon reaching the building where his office was, he greeted the security guards and entered an elevator that would take him to his floor.

Usually, he'd have followed his usual exercise routine of climbing the stairs to his floor, but due to lack of time, he chose to take the elevator. As much as he hated it, he knew it was at least a fast enough mode of transport that he'd be on his floor in two minutes.

Or rather, he would have if the evelator hadn't gotten stuck.

Naruto sighed as he toyed with his pen while the sounds of metals getting worked on resounded from above him. What was supposed to have been a two minute lift had been extended to nearly a quarter hour wait leaving him a little over an hour late.

On top of that, his phone had died in the long traffic, leaving him with no way to contact any of his colleagues.

God, his boss would be unpleasant to talk with today. He was a by-the-book man who could talk to a person for a whole day and still consider them absent if they forgot to sign in and a minute lateness held the same gravity as an hour in his eyes.

The sound of footsteps alerted him to people walking off the roof and he heard a crackle.

"Mister Uzumaki, try pressing the emergency button again." A bored sounding voice rang out of the speaker in the confined space.

He shook his head, but did as he was asked and let out a relieved sigh when the lights came on. "Thanks, Isshin. Did you tell boss I got stuck?"

"No, why would I?"

He groaned. "You know how he is, man. He's going to give me shit for getting stuck here."Why would I? It's not like I have to tell him the elevator got stuck, it's none of his concern." The man replied. "Beside, he's your boss. If anyone's supposed to be telling him about being trapped in an elevator, it's you."

"People like you revive my faith in humanity." Sarcasm dripped off Naruto's voice.

"If this makes you happy, I'm sure you'll be ecstatic to spend an extra two hours in there."

"Do that and you'll never get a dime from me again."

"That's not as big a threat as you think it is, Naruto…anyways, it looks like it should be able to move again. Push the button to your floor."

With the push of the button, the elevator shook gently and resumed on it's upward journey. With any luck, he'd get off easy with the man.

…

"And the award for punctuality goes to…Uzumaki Naruto!"

Naruto, who'd been trying to sneak into his cubicle, cringed at the clapping coming from behind him. If the voice hadn't been a dead giveaway about who it was, the smell of spray-starch made it very obvious.

He plastered a wide grin on his face as he slowly turned to look at the person responsible for announcing his arrival, a robust man who appeared to be in his early sixties with stereotypical asian looks.

At first glance, he struck most as a common businessman, but his mode of dressing mirrored his distinct character. His graying hair was neatly groomed, he donned a neatly ironed pair of trousers, a shirt that looked so crisp, it might have as well been made of cardboard and his shoes as well as his glasses were so thoroughly polished, even the latter, while transparent, still managed to reflect bits of light off the overhead bulbs.

Naruto had a feeling the man spent no small amount of time trying to make his appearance as close to perfect as he could, but that wasn't what mattered at the moment. That same man was staring at him passively, but Naruto had enough experience from dealing with him to recognize the disapproval in his expression.

"Mr Yamagata…good morning?" He greeted the man tentatively and got a raised eyebrow in response.

"If you arrive at work…" The now named Yamagata glanced at his wristwatch. "... fifteen minutes late and still consider this morning a good one, you must be awfully chipper. Could your good mood have something to do with your tardiness?"

"Oh no, sir. I'm not late on purpose-"

"It'd be a shame if you just woke up and decided you didn't feel like coming early to work, wouldn't it?" Yamagata interrupted him. "But then again, it wouldn't matter. Intentionally or not, late is late."

Naruto fought back the spark of irritation in him. "I understand, sir, but I got stuck in the elevator."

"That's your excuse, Uzumaki?" Yamagata scoffed amusedly. "Everyone knows you use the stairs."

"Normally I would, but there wasn't time, sir. There was a lot of traffic on the way."

"So in summary, you were late already and tried using the elevator as an excuse." Yamagata nodded to himself. "You know, when you put it like that, even the traffic feels like an excuse to justify your lateness."I'm not making excuses, sir. You can ask the others who haven't arrived, I'm sure they'll tell you the same thing."

"Just because they're coming later than you doesn't make you any less late." Yamagata pointed at him. "I'm sure you, just like them, could have easily avoided the traffic by waking up earlier and getting out before rush hour."

Naruto didn't have a shadow of a clue why, but the man seemed to have it out for him today. "You're right…sir, I'm sorry, it won't happen again."

"Oh, so you were using both as an excuse." Yamagata's second eyebrow went up.

"No I wasn't." Naruto wanted to throw his hands in the air.

"Then why are you apologizing?"

"I'm apologizing for showing up late."

"But if it was because of events beyond your control, why would you feel the need to apologize?"

Naruto stayed quiet. He knew a trap when he saw one.

"I asked you a question, Uzumaki." Yamagata's stare turned unpleasant.

"Courtesy, sir. As you said, lateness is lateness, regardless of reason." Naruto said. He knew his response wouldn't matter, Yagamata just wanted to argue with him.

"...I suppose it is, isn't it?" Yamagata said before glancing at his watch again. "Alright then, I have a meeting in a few minutes and unlike you, I prefer to be on time so I wouldn't have to make excuses and apologize out of courtesy. Get to work."

Naruto nodded and made to walk off.

"And Uzumaki?"

He looked back at the man.

Yamagata wagged his finger as if asking him to look himself over. "Comb your hair and tuck your shirt in well next time. You look like a slob."

Naruto sighed inwardly as he watched the man leave. He ignored the quiet chuckles from some of his coworkers in favor of getting into his cubicle. As soon as he got on his seat, he dropped his head on the table.

"He's a piece of work, isn't he?"

He raised his head to look at one of his colleagues who'd poked their head over the wall, a black haired woman who looked to be in her early twenties. "No shit, Shizuka. I just wish he wouldn't single me out all the time."

"Can't be helped if you stick out like a sore thumb." She shrugged. "You should just be happy he has that meeting to attend otherwise, you'd still be having a back and forth till you end up giving him something to really lay into you over."

"Yeah." Naruto turned on his computer. His drive to work was pretty much all gone, but he planned on at least meeting his daily quota so he could leave without getting any complaints.

The woman watched him expectantly for a few seconds. "You're not even going to ask what the meeting's about?"

"Forgive me for not being curious." Naruto rolled his eyes. For all her good qualities, Shizuka was nosy as she was talkative. She liked to talk his ear off about everything and nothing.

She pouted. "I know you want to know though, so I'll tell you."

Naruto sighed again and prepared to tone her out.

"One of the execs from the headquarters came over this morning. God, Naruto, you should have seen her, she was so hot…" Shizuka sighed wistfully.

Naruto raised an eyebrow. The last time anyone came from headquarters, their last director got replaced with Yamagata. "I see. So…her appearance aside, what do you think she's here to talk about?"

"Hopefully, it's to get rid of Yamagata." Shizuka huffed. "I think I speak for everyone when I say it's about time he left. Maybe someone filed a complaint against him."

"I doubt that would be enough to get him taken away." Naruto said. "Worst case scenario, he gets fined or some other kind of punishment that he can serve while still here."

"But what if someone did? Have you ever filed a complaint against him?" Shizuka asked.

He'd considered it. Many times. But he knew doing so wouldn't do much aside from make the man even more of an antagonist than he already was. "No."

"Really? I thought you'd have filed many considering he's always going off about something with you. Remember his first day here?"

Naruto remembered that day very well. For some reason, he'd chosen to use him as a way of making his principles known by publicly criticizing everything about him from his dressing to his posture. He had been an intern at the time.

It had gone on for a while after that and he'd considered on multiple occasions about quitting, but jobs were scarce and he'd been guaranteed a retaining provided his coworkers left good reviews about him so he chose to stay and hope the man left soon.Naruto stayed silent for a few seconds. "I don't know, hidden transactions? How's that my concern? I'm not with accounting."

"That's all you can think of? Even with all I said? Do better, Naruto." Yamagata shook his head.

'You barely mentioned anything, you dick.' Even the ones he mentioned had nothing to do with him.

"And you're wrong. There were no hidden transactions." Yamagata said. "But we noticed something quite…troubling. It's a single thing, but it's still a bother."

"You see, this particular branch? This one in Kuoh? We don't get all that much business so we're not meeting the required quota. It's not all that much of a surprise considering where we are, but it's still a problem. That and the fact that we're costing the company more money than we're helping it gain, what with the costs of salaries, maintenance and all that."

Naruto's eyes widened. "So we're a liability now?"

"Yes. We are slowly but surely going down under." Yamagata nodded. "But they're not all willing to give up on us yet so they came up with a solution. There's lots of people applying for a spot here, so we…upped the requirements, added extra skills to the list and all that."That's…nice, but wouldn't that just mean you'd be getting more people anyway?" Naruto asked.

"That's where the second part comes in." Yamagata smiled and produced a file from under his desk. Naruto stared at the file with dread, having noticed his name on it.

"If there's one person capable of doing two or three people's jobs, that means we'd have to get rid of two or three people for each one." Yamagata said. "It was agreed upon that we free up space, and that's when your name came up."

"What?" Naruto's eyes bugged out.

"Well, not your name exactly." Yamagata chuckled. "They asked us to take out the least productive people in each department. And who can possibly be less productive than someone who doesn't even show up to work early? They also had a look through the register and that's when your name came up."

"You've got to be joking." Naruto whispered, feeling panic claw at his chest.

"No I'm not, Naruto."

Naruto tried to keep his voice level, but it came out as a half shout. "You can't throw me out just because of one day's mistake."

"It's not exactly one day, you have had late moments throughout the years but I'll admit I…kind of compiled them together so they'd see it all." Yamagata shrugged in a 'what can you do' manner.

"You bastard." Naruto growled and closed the distance between him and the man, leaning over the desk to glare at him. "I've been here for almost a decade, I've been here longer than you!"

"As an intern." Yamagata corrected him. "As an employee, I have been here longer."

"I saw this place grow, I helped this place grow!" Naruto spat out. "I don't know what exactly you have against me, but you don't have the right to screw me over like this!"

"As your boss, I do." Yamagata grinned at him smugly. Naruto swore loudly and his hands shot out. "If you so much as graze my jacket with your fingers, I'll call security. You wouldn't want to lose your job and end up in a cell, would you?"

Naruto paused and slowly withdrew his trembling hands. He wasn't sure he'd ever hated a person as much as he did the man at the moment.

"Smart." Yamagata smirked and twirled his pen above the now open file. "You know, all I have to do now is sign this form and your employment will be terminated. Your salary? Gone. If you haven't been saving any money or don't have any other way of getting money, then everything you have? Gone."

"I pretty much hold your life in my hand." Yamagata lifted the pen to show him. "Yes, this pen. I can take away your whole life with one signature. Beg me to stay."

Naruto glared at him. Once in his life, he'd have gone on his knees already, but he was past that point. Far beyond that point. "I spent two out of the nine years I've worked here working for free. I've done unpaid overtime, skipped vacations, done volunteer work and I've even aided other departments without extra pay. I've given my whole life to this place, Yamagata. I'm not begging for shit because if my record didn't stop them from deciding to sack me, nothing will."

The two men stared at each other for nearly a minute before Yamagata sighed. "Hmph, alright then…your last pay will be wired to your account by the end of the month as per your contract. I'm sure you remember agreeing to a pro rata payment, so you'll only be paid for the last week and today."

Naruto snorted. At the time, he'd been desperate enough to accept anything.

"Here." Yamagata stretched the file out for him to take. "Turn it in with Shizuka. I'd say it's been nice working with you-"

"Shove it up your ass." Naruto snatched it out of his hand and made for the door.Just because you're no longer working under me doesn't mean you're completely free, I can still give you the opposite of a recommendation letter." Yamagata said.

Like he'd find a job anyways. There weren't many places that wouldn't consider him overqualified, especially when he was competing against fresh blood.

He flipped the man the bird and walked out.

…Venelana Gremory sighed deeply as the private jet shook, the sudden turbulence causing wine to spill on her skirt. Almost immediately it happened, three maids were on her, each one fussing over her as they tried to clean the cloth without inconveniencing her. For all the good it did. She'd have felt better if they just left her be.

"I can sort myself out, Carla." Venelana snapped at the maid who tried to dab at her skirt, but only ended up widening the stain as the plane shook again.

"M-my apologies, Lady Gremory. I'll try to do better." The maid bowed.

She ignored the maid's words. "Unless I send for you, do not come to me. And that goes for the two of you too." She looked at the other maids who jumped a little.

"Of course, Lady Gremory." Carla bowed and moved away.

Venelana rubbed her forehead as the plane shook again. She couldn't tell exactly where they were in the clouds, but she knew it wasn't devil ruled territory and whatever faction owned here already knew they had a devil in their airspace and judging from the fact that the plane hadn't been attacked yet, she knew they weren't above Italy.

"Are you sure you won't sleep a little, Lady Gremory? You're as taut as a bowstring." The pilot said.

Normally, nobody other than her superiors, her husband and her own children would dare speak to her in such a casual manner, but the man was one of her most trusted associates. It was why she let him fly her around on her business trips.

"It's the flying around. It's all getting to me." She admitted. "We've been in the air for too long."

"You don't say." The pilot chuckled. "You sounded like you'd kill the maids if they lingered for another second."

She already hated having guards, maids and the like around her person. Three of the latter surrounding her in an already confined space left her feeling strangled.

"Don't worry, it's a thing with us devils. Hate being in the sky, we do." The pilot cackled. "Not sure why, but I think the best reason is the sky's as close to heaven as can physically be."

"Or maybe it's because we're passing through another faction's territory." Venelana said.

"You're the one who wanted to take a flight to Kuoh rather than use a circle, Lady Gremory."

She couldn't argue with that, but using magic circles without prior notification in non-devil territory was more of a hassle than taking a plane.

"Anyway, we're nearing Japan now." The pilot said. "I'm sure little Rias' happy you're coming: the gifts are for her, aren't they?"

"Her and her peerage members. She insisted on me getting them something too for not taking her to France." She said.

While she understood her daughter's reason for choosing to stay in the human realm, she wouldn't let her shirk out of getting a formal education regardless of whether or not a human school would provide her with the one she actually needed.Isn't school still in?"

She nodded. "That's why I didn't take her with me."

"Right." The pilot said. They spent a few moments in silence before he spoke, "We're in Japan."

She nodded and took another sip of her wine. It wouldn't be long before they reached down in Kuoh and she'd be seeing Rias again. The thought brought up mixed feelings in her if she was being honest. One hand, she loved her daughter. She loved her very much, but their relationship, while still good, had been strained lately and it was all because of one person.

Riser.

Ever since their arranged marriage was revealed, Rias had done everything she could to cancel the agreement, one of which included begging her to convince her father to change his mind.

As much as it pained her to do so, she'd refused. While she understood the girl and shared her dislike for the Phenex boy, Rias had a responsibility to her race as the heiress of one of the seventy-two pillars.

That had thrown a wedge in-between them and now, the girl actively avoided returning to the underworld, something that hurt her even more.

Rias and Sirzechs had been the only reasons she'd been content with spending her time at home with a husband who spent more time with his concubines than he did with her and with their not being around, she decided to take up a job in the human realm. It was difficult to think of your loveless marriage or your two absent children when you were engulfed in meetings, examining crops, gems and traveling around.

Hell, she hadn't even come to Japan to see Rias, she just had a meeting scheduled for later in the day and just wanted to drop the gifts, talk a little and leave.

But before that, she'd try getting some sleep. Maou knew she needed it.

…

After casting a small spell to make sure no mortal would notice her, Venelana placed three sharp knocks on the door to the ORC building. She heard a slight scuffle behind the door before it opened slightly and a bush of rough, red hair stuck out of the gap.

"I told you we'll see after school, Issei. Don't disobe-Mother?!"

She ignored the sting in her chest from Ria's exclamation. What happened to mom? "Yes dear, it's me…don't you have class this morning?"

Rias blinked. "Yeah, why?"She pointed down at the girl's pajamas. Rias followed her gaze and flushed a little. "Oh."

"It's almost ten, Rias. You should be in uniform by now." Venelana said disapprovingly.

"I know, I know. It's just…" Rias paused. How did she tell her mother she liked to enter the school at the last minute because she liked having the crowd gush over her?

"Just what?" Venelana asked.

"Err, nevermind. How was the trip?"

Venelana shrugged. "Just like the others."

Rias nodded. "I'm sure it would have been different if you took me along."

"And let you skip school? I think a boring flight's the better option." Venelana smiled a little when she saw Rias pout. "But if it makes you feel better, I brought you gifts."

"Are they really gifts if I had to ask you for them?"

"Not so much asked as demanded." Venelana said. "Let me in, my arms are starting to hurt."

Rias' head vanished for a brief moment before appearing again. "Uh, Akeno's naked right now."

"Nothing I haven't seen before, but alright." Venelana rolled her eyes, but didn't push the door. "Now, who's Issei?"

"My new pawn." Rias said proudly. "I reincarnated him three days ago."

"That's a lot of pride for a pawn, dear." Venelana fought down an amused chuckle. She thought it'd have been a knight or a rook at least, not a measly pawn.

Rias frowned. "It took all eight pieces to revive him."

"Oh? There must be something special in him. He's either already very active in the supernatural or he holds a sacred gear, a very powerful one at that." Venelana hummed. "Well, which one is it?"

"Do I have to say?" Rias asked.

"I suppose not." Venelana shrugged. It didn't matter to her much. "Just make sure you didn't waste your pieces on him, sacred gears aren't the only deciding factor on how powerful a servant becomes."

"Right… so where are you going to go from here?" Rias asked.

Venelana raised an eyebrow. "Can't I just come to see my dear daughter anymore?"

"You're wearing a suit, mother. It's obvious you're still going somewhere." Rias said.

"Or I'm coming from somewhere. You have to think from all sides, dear. It'll be important in the future." Venelana raised a hand.

Rias scowled. "What future? My future as Riser's wife?"

Venelana sighed. "Don't start this now, Rias."

"You can't expect me to just keep quiet and accept it, mother. I don't love him, I don't even like him." Rias continued.

"I didn't like your father at first either, Rias, but look where we are now." Venelana said. "Believe me, dear. Love isn't something that comes at first sight, it's developed, nourished-"

"I don't want that." Rias glared at her. "I want to be able to choose who I love."And I want that for you too, I really do. But just as you have privileges as a heiress, you have responsibilities. You're the next in line to lead the family after your father." Venelana said the same lines she'd said many times. "This marriage would be for the benefit of both houses, Rias. Not just the houses, devil-kind in general."

"That's what you say all the time. I didn't ask to be the heiress, what if I don't want that anymore?"

"You don't have any problem with tossing the title around when it helps you out." Venelana said, feeling her patience slowly evaporate. Maybe it was time to leave, before she ended up lashing out at the girl. "Listen, I have a meeting soon -"

"So you didn't just come to see me."

"Unfortunately, no." Venelana said. "But I'll come back later in the day, alright?"

"Yeah, whatever." Rias frowned and shut the door.

Venelana sighed. She didn't even take the bags from her. "I'll leave these outside then."

She had a meeting to attend anyway.

…

It was only half an hour past seven o'clock but the bar might have been as well open since afternoon with how busy it was. It was hardly a surprise; Kuoh Town wasn't a large place and the attractions weren't many so when a bar was built, it became a regular spot for more than half the adults in the town.

Venelana walked into the surprisingly neat building and was quickly introduced to the smell of cigarettes, alcohol, loud music and the sight of people going around mingling with one another or using the other forms of entertainment the place provided.

She wasn't one for bars, clubs or public recreational spots in general, but she could see why people liked to patronize the likes of them. The whole setting provided an atmosphere she didn't dislike. It felt relaxing in a way.

She ignored the stares she got and made her way towards the counter. As she got nearer, her attention was snatched by the sight of a man with spiky, bright yellow hair. Even with dozens of people around, he easily stuck out like a sore thumb to not just her, but other people as well if the looks she saw him getting was any indication.

She walked towards the man and as she got nearer, she picked up the conversation he was having with the bartender.

"..so could you make me a sazerac?"

The bartender raised an eyebrow. "Weird order, but okay. You mind showing me your ID?"

"Do we still need to do that? The security cleared me already."

"Just to be through, you know how it is."

Venelana, who'd taken a seat beside him, watched him fumble through his pockets before producing a wallet and bringing out a card. She didn't see anything other than a glimpse of his last name before the card disappeared.

The bartender examined the card with a thoroughness that made her believe he'd spent a little too much time weeding out minors with fake IDs. "Uzumaki Naruto…well, it checks out…twenty nine, huh? Don't take it the wrong way, but you don't look like it."

Venelana frowned a little. That sounded oddly familiar. She cast another spell to render herself inconspicuous and stared at his face hard.

The bartender was right. With his neatly shaved face, bright blue eyes and noticeably fit build, this Naruto didn't look like he was only a year away from thirty. If anything, he looked like a recently graduated college student. The only things marring his youthful appearance were the bags under his eyes indicating stress.

Naruto frowned. "What does twenty-nine look like?"

The bartender chuckled, but didn't answer. Instead, he placed a cup half filled on the counter. "Here you go."

"Thanks." He nodded.

Venelana watched him take a sip of the drink and grimace a little. "Are you sure you can take that?"

Naruto jumped a little. "W-what?"

Venelana pointed at the drink. "It's strong, you know. Something tells me you don't drink much."

Naruto's eyes briefly shot down to her breasts that seemed to jiggle each time she breathed before they came back up to meet hers. "And you do?"stopped paying her much attention and she couldn't outright leave him for someone else without causing an uproar in the underworld.

But this wasn't the underworld, was it?

"Wow, that sounds horrible." She cooed, lowering her pitch to a purr that had an effect on him if his darker flush was anything to go by. "But you know, just having a bunch of drinks won't make you feel better, at least not in the long run."

Naruto blinked. He felt something about her tone change, but was too intoxicated to tell what it was. "It's not like I have anything else to do…I don't even know where to start from, lady."

"Call me Venelana." Venelana said, placing a hand on his. "And you don't have to think about all that right now, leave it for the future, hmm?"

Naruto nodded slowly. He'd come to get wasted so he wouldn't have to think about his situation, hadn't he?

"Tonight's just for getting over your bad luck and there's other things than drinking that you can do to get your spirits up." Venelana rubbed the underside of his hand as she moved her seat a little nearer to his. "You just haven't met someone to do them with yet, at least not till now."

Naruto felt his breath hitch as the woman spoke to him and when she got close enough for him to smell her fragrance, he felt his dick harden to the point where it strained against his trousers, something that didn't go unnoticed.Venelana let her hand slide off of his and drop down to his thigh so that a finger grazed his erection. "Do you want me to show you?"

Naruto, having already understood the woman's advances, nodded slowly. He hadn't gotten laid in a while and sure as hell wasn't complaining if someone as attractive as her wanted him.

Venelana smirked and helped him up, feeling his muscled frame as she did so. The bartender, having seen them talk, quickly walked up to her.

"Hey, lady. I'm going to have to ask you to leave him alone-"

"We came here together." Venelana said smoothly as she warped his memory to fit her narrative.

"... Right, best take your boyfriend home, ma'am…lucky bastard." The bartender muttered the last part.

"Oh, I'll take him home." Venelana smiled at him. "Don't you worry about him."

…

Naruto was hardly strong enough to have any real power over her. If she wanted, she could pin him to her bed and straddle him till she was content, but that was hardly what she wanted. She wanted to be ravished. She wanted him to show her just how much he desired her through his actions, to do everything that he'd imagined doing to her since their eyes met at the bar.

It was why when he pressed her against the wall of her room and his hands moved from her waist to her ass before he finally let them settle on her breasts while he kissed her with a drunken fervor, Venelana did nothing but groan pleasurably and push her hips forward. His response came in the form of playing with her breasts more, much to her pleasure.

Naruto himself found himself quickly overwhelmed by the woman's body as he continued to touch her. From her unnatural beauty to her smell to her hypnotic eyes to her voice that seemed to lull him, it was as though she was created to make men give in to lust. He tried to will himself to stop, to show more restraint but where the spirit was willing, the flesh was rebellious.

Venelana gasped when Naruto's hands left her breasts but he swiftly unbuttoned her shirt with surprisingly steady fingers and pulled her bra down, exposing her breasts to the world. He ended their kiss, getting a disappointed moan from her and trailed his lips down from her jaw to her neck, marking his journey with his tongue. Soon enough, he reached her chest and raising one of her breasts with a hand, began to suckle on the organ.

"Oh…yes, Naruto, yes…" She moaned and absently placed a hand on his head to massage his scalp as he continued to pleasure her. Fuck, it felt so good! She'd always known her breasts were sensitive, but not to this extent. Each time his warm, wet tongue flicked over her nipple, she feared she'd have a convulsion with how violently her body twitched.

He took his mouth off her breast, switched to the other and repeated the cycle, his flushed face growing even darker with his mounting arousal as he sucked on her breasts as if expecting her to produce milk if he stimulated them enough. Maou, her panties had become a hindrance. They'd gotten soaked with her arousal and their dampness now felt more uncomfortable than anything.

As if he read her thoughts, Naruto's hand went under her skirt and felt for her pussy. He felt his dick throb as his fingers were introduced to a damp heat upon touching her cloth covered genitals. He rubbed her slit through her panties, occasionally prodding at her labia as he did, much to the pleasure of the woman who rewarded him with throaty moans.

He felt a shiver run down his spine as her dainty fingers caressed his scalp. It was like she knew exactly where to touch him to make him melt. He felt his dick throb again as he continued to play with the woman's pussy through the sopping panties. If this kept up, he'd probably end up blowing without even entering her.

But he didn't want to stop. As much as he wanted to fuck her, something about the sounds she made and the feel of her hands on his head only made him want to keep going. He hiked her skirt up and got on his knees in front of her before scooting forward till his face was mere centimeters away from her vagina.

Venelana bit her lip hard as the man looked up at her with those bright blue eyes of his that held nothing but burning lust for her. This was what she wanted, to have a man look at her the way he did. In his eyes, she wasn't the brown haired ruin princess, she wasn't the madame of extinction, she wasn't the former heiress of the Bael clan, she was just a woman he wanted to fuck.

Nothing more, nothing less.She smiled down at him, delighting in the ecstatic look in his eyes and closed her eyes as he slid down her panties. To think all of this wouldn't be happening if he hadn't been fired.

Naruto stared at her naked vagina above him that seemed to call to him. A small buzz of hair surrounded the area and he could see her hardened clitoris poking out, the pink organ gleaming as if to announce it's presence. Just like the woman it belonged to, it was beautiful in it's own right.

A drop of fluid escaped her labia and before it could drop, he caught it with his tongue, raising his head so he could touch her sex better. Venelana gasped and he saw her knees shake a little when he licked the pale lips up to the tip of her clitoris. Not wasting any time, he placed them with his tongue and thrust the muscle into her hole.

Venelana's eyes widened at the intrusion before they dropped as a heavy sigh escaped her. She felt Naruto's tongue wiggle around in her and touch her walls, as if trying to taste as much of her as it's length would allow. After a few moments, the man withdrew the muscle and chose to stimulate the area around instead.

Soon enough, he'd familiarized himself with her pussy and Venelana put all her strength into stopping her knees from buckling as he ate her out with an intensity she'd never experienced before. But then again, that wasn't saying much considering she'd never been with any man before Zeoticus and he only did enough for her to bear a child when their marriage was fresh and his lust for her was still great.

He fellated her like it would be outlawed the next day, using every part of his mouth and hands that he could to stimulate her to the point where she could feel his breaths on her pussy, a sign of how much work he was putting into pleasuring her. His efforts were hardly for naught because she could feel her release approaching already.

But she didn't want to cum yet, not now. She wanted to cum on his dick, to wrap her shaking legs around him as he pounded her convulsing pussy.

"S-stop, I'm clo-ohh, wait.." She forced his head away from her crotch and clamped her legs shut. He stood up to his full height.

"What, did I do something wrong?" He asked. Venelana couldn't help her amused smile. It was cute that he thought he accidentally hurt her with what he did. Or that he could hurt her at all.

"No, but I can't let you go on, Naruto." She said. "I need you inside me now."

It was about time. Naruto's erection was beginning to hurt with how much it was straining against his trousers. He let Venelana lead him to her bed and as she took off her remaining coverings, he practically peeled his clothes off, taking both trouser and boxers off at once before shrugging off his shirt and vest, leaving himself as naked as she was.

Venelana stared at his body appreciatively before her eyes trailed down to his erect penis that sported a bead of clear precum at every tip. She'd have loved to suck on it, maybe she would before the night was over, but not now. Right now, she needed it inside her.

She quickly laid on the bed and spread her legs before parting her labia with two fingers. "Well?"

Naruto felt his mouth dry as he stared at the woman. Was she even real? "I..I just remembered, do you have a condom? I don't exactly carry one around with me."

Venelana's smile returned. In spite of his age, there was still an innocence in him, that harmless part of him that was more concerned about leaving her with an unwanted child than his own pleasure. It was admirable…she wanted to corrupt that part of him and leave it so stained, his name would be all but chiseled out of the book of life.

"Don't worry about that, Naruto. It's a safe day." She lied. She had no idea if it was safe, but did it even matter? Devils had very slim chances of conceiving even on their best day.

Naruto frowned. He didn't know why, but he couldn't bring himself or care if she was lying or not. "Alright then…"

He positioned himself in between her legs, feeling his dick throb again as if sensing where it was. He gasped when Venelana grasped it with a soft, smooth hand and gently jerked it, smearing his precum over the glans with her thumb and two fingers.Was she trying to get pregnant?

When she was content, she let go and placed the same fingers in her mouth, sucking them clean with a happy moan. Naruto stared at her with wide eyes, surprised by what he did.

He willed himself to look away and grabbed his dick, placing it above. As she'd done before, Venelana parted her lips again for him. He smiled at her, but instead used his dick to rub her clitoris, sliding his length over the sensitive organ. He repeated the motion with varying levels of intensity, enjoying the woman's moans and the way her mouth opened, her eyes fluttered and her back arches as he moved back and forth.

He stopped when he saw the bedsheet below her crotch darken with fluid and lined his dick up with her vulva. He looked up at her. "Are you ready?"

"Do you really need to ask? Just fuck me, Naruto. And don't hold back." Venelana asked, her breaths having gotten heavier from his prior act. It never stopped being amusing how concerned he was, but she was losing her patience.

Naruto nodded and prodded at her entrance till his tip found its way into her before pushing his hips forward till he filled her completely. His jaw slackened as he lost himself to the feeling of being inside the woman's pussy.

He withdrew slightly, getting a whine from Venelana before pushing his hips forward again, filling her completely. He did it repeatedly, watching how her fluids escaped her plugged hole to bubble on his pubic hair whenever he bottomed out in her.

The novelty would probably never wear off, but maintaining a slow pace had become tortuous for him and if her thighs were anything to go by, Venelana too.

Well, she'd said not to hold back, hadn't she? He leaned forward so their faces met and unceremoniously increased his pace till he was all but cramming himself into her, focusing more on getting as much of her as he could before his inevitable end.

Venelana didn't bother stopping the groans from escaping her lips as Naruto fucked her with an intensity she couldn't bring herself to match. Each thrust turned her legs to jelly and the feeling of his balls spanking her ass made her want to cry out loud. She tried to match his pace, pushing her hips to meet his, but quickly gave up and let him use her as he wanted.

Naruto stared into Venelana's eyes as he rode her roughshod. This wasn't natural, she wasn't natural one bit. Her slimy walls seemed to jerk him off by themselves and the feel of her wetness around him was like someone had injected Viagra and an aphrodisiac into his bloodstream.

And she took him all in! None of his last partners had managed that, but she did it so comfortably. She enjoyed having her cervix touched, her g-spot happened to be where his glans hooked and she was just as wide as he was girthy. It was like her pussy had been fashioned specifically for him.

He groaned loudly when he heard Venelana moan and her pussy throb and release a bit of fluid, lubricating her already slippery tunnel even more. He wasn't sure he could stop even if he wanted to anymore, this felt heavenly.

His dick felt the same way as it throbbed in her and he could actually feel it secreting precum that stained her walls and the underside of his dick each time he sawed in and out of her.

Neither of the two exchanged any words, both were too consumed by the pleasure they gave each other to talk, the only audible sounds other than their moans were the sounds of the brown haired devil's pussy getting churned hard and the faint taps of the human's ballsack meeting her fleshy ass.

It had been too long. Far too long for Venelana's comfort since she'd had sex. She'd long since forgotten how good it felt, even when it wasn't as intense as it was with her current lover. Naruto fucked her like he'd die if he full her up with each thrust, he plowed her like each thrust would be his last and even with his drunkenness already wearing off, the flush remained, this time from exertion and arousal as his sweat dripped down on her already slick body.

It was becoming too much for her to bear. She'd already been peaking before, but the feel of his hot, veiny, throbbing length sawing in and out of her was driving her over the edge. She bucked her hips against his wildly as she neared her orgasm, her eyes glowing as she slowly lost rein over her power.

Naruto, who'd buried his face on her shoulder to lick her neck, missed that. Instead, he began to thrust the woman with all the force he could muster as he felt his balls begin to throb. He could easily tell from the way Venelana's pussy was beginning to clench his dick that she was close as well.

Venelana yelped as Naruto's dick punched into her with more force than he'd used since they'd started. How long had it been anyways? An hour? She couldn't tell, she'd long since lost track of time. "Ohhh, I'm close. I'm almost there, Narutoooo-ah!"

Naruto, who raised his head up to talk, found himself pulled into a kiss as Venelana wrapped her legs around his waist and her pussy clenched around him almost painfully as it throbbed and sent a jet of orgasmic fluids on his dick and around his genitals. That was enough to push him over the edge as well and as soon as her flow stopped, he came.

Venelana felt Naruto groan in her mouth before he stopped moving and as his dick throbbed wildly and shot steady spurts of semen into her womb. He grunted as he still thrust into her, each one sending a fresh stream of cum into her, staining her womb and vaginal walls white.

Soon, their organs died out and Naruto withdrew from their kiss and pulled out of her with a wet sound, his dick slick with their combined fluids. He panted and looked down at the still moaning Venelana who wiggled her hips pleasurably.

"Oh, you filled me up so much." Venelana reached down with a hand and scooped up a bit of cum that escaped her hole before bringing it up to her mouth. "Mm."

"You're something else, Venelana." Naruto said. "I think I'm addicted to you now."

Venelana's eyes twinkled. "Are you now?"

He nodded.

"Enough to do this for a living?"

"Ye-wait, what?"