Key Code

“Speaking”

<Golem’s Telepathic Communication>

~Telepathy~

‘Thoughts’

Reading or writing

“-Ability Use-”

-Silent Ability Use-

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Note: I realized that Kiba is his last name, whoops…

Chapter 04: Initiate Fantastic Relationships 

Issei silently stares at the group before he clears his throat. “I still need to know those things I asked about.” Issei tells them, breaking them out of their silent thoughts. Yuuto instantly nuzzles into him again, gently and lovingly holding him in his arms. Issei briefly flushes, knowing that his boyfriend is both grateful and adoring of him.

When Rias nods in agreement before she speaks he pays attention again. “Alright, the teams are based off of chess pieces. A pawn can promote itself in enemy territory. The Rook, Koneko, is made of strength and toughness. The Bishop is a spell caster, I have one I am currently protecting right now. It is possible that you might meet him. The Knight, Kiba, is the speediest member. The Queen, Akeno, is the jack of all trades who has balanced attributes of the others. And the king, me, is the limiter for how powerful a person can be recruited to the other pieces except for when they are dead already.” Issei’s eyes widen at the news, realizing that she has likely brought Yuuto back to life with one of her pieces. It nearly makes him tear up, realizing that Yuuto feels indebted to her for saving his life. 

Rias pauses, obviously noticing his horror at the thought of him dying. He is aware that is the only way he would feel so strongly about helping her. Issei gently turns around, facing Yuuto, and looks at him with understanding. Issei starts a gentle kiss, receiving a few more tears as Yuuto lovingly kisses him back. Issei settles back onto his lap, this way with his back against the arm rest. 

He reaches his hand to turn his attention toward him. “If you ever want to talk about anything, I’m willing to listen. I won’t judge you, as I doubt you were suicidal. I won’t tell anyone unless you give me explicit permission to speak with specific individuals or groups. I won’t do anything unless you want me to or can’t decide. In addition, I reserve the right to search for a magical therapy professional if I believe it is needed.” Yuuto smiles at him with a silent nod, tears still waiting to fall without a sound. 

Issei turns his head to look at Rias, “I appreciate you saving him. If he had not been there to stop me from murdering them…” He shudders, knowing it is true, knowing he likely would have killed the bastard. Before he can think more about it Yuuto pulls him into a gentle, soothing kiss. 

He smiles weakly at him, knowing they both care about each other. He frowns, returning his attention to Rias. “Would there be any way to force a piece onto a person if they are willing?” Rias’s eyes shine a little bit, before she takes a deep breath. “I can try to force one type of piece onto you. Each of the pieces have a chance to mutate, becoming at least twice the strength as their original form.” Issei nods to her curtly, knowing that he’ll take whatever is needed. 

“Try any that you think I need.” She looks up at him, startled before she sighs, causing a box to appear in her lap. The silent student council club watches patiently. She lifts the lid, her eyes widen at the sight of eight glowing pawns. 

“You’re worth at least eight Pawns, but I think that they will all mutate before merging with you.” She explains with lots of awe. Issei nods, patiently watching as she presses all eight of them against him. He wills his magic to reach out to the pieces alongside Rias magic. There are a few moments of silence before one piece evolves, turning into something like the queen in shape, but obviously different. 

Sighing as a sharp sense of power flows over him, he breaths as calmly as he can for several moments, patiently waiting for it to finish as he continues focusing on his magic. He imagines his magic making the pieces sink into his innermost level of his magic core. He wills the piece to complete its function as potently as it can with the extra boost from being in that core level.

Unknown to him, he is also sending power through his link to Rias, Koneko, Akeno, and Yuuto. It takes a moment for the piece to settle fully, almost like a cat sprawling out in a sunny luxurious, window seat to sunbathe for as long as possible. He shudders, feeling a rather hard member pressing against his thigh, partially soaking through even his own clothes. 

He sniffs briefly, flushing in embarrassment as he smells a very familiar musk from his fellow Occult Research Club Members. He slowly looks around the room, barely realizing that the Student Council has already left him to this mess. All four of them are leering at him, even the most sensible Koneko. 

To his surprise Yuuto lifts him up, earning a sharp squeak, before holding him possessively. Before Issei can ask what’s going on, Yuuto has a teleportation circle flaring under his feet. Issei squeaks when the two of them appear inside his bedroom. 

Issei shivers as he is gently laid undressed, laid on the bed, before Yuuto takes him, dominating him entirely. His cries of bliss are heard by his parents well into the morning until they both fall asleep, legs tangled together.

Issei groans as a cough a few feet away is heard distinctively. Blurry eyes turn toward the door, revealing his mother flushing with happiness at something next to him. “Sorry, Misses Hyoudou. Were we too loud?” It takes a few moments to remember before Issei jerks up alertly. 

His rather loud hiss reveals he is the bottom in the relationship. He feels slick gently start draining as he looks at Yuuto with a vivid blush. “It's alright, dear, just unexpected. I brought some cream for Issei, he’s going to be tender for a while, especially if it's his first time. The two of you also missed school since it's already the afternoon. I called in for both of you; your School ID helped with that, Yuuto. We thought Issei might never bring anyone home there for a while.” 

“Mom! Just put it on the desk!” Issei whines in a very shrill tone, still not looking at her.

“Yes, dear. I am so happy for the two of you!” Mimi cheers with excitement. 

“Rias, Akeno, and Koneko are probably angry at me for stealing Issei away, so you might want to wait and confirm with them if it is only going to be the two of us first.” Issei whines deep in his throat, horrified by that being revealed to his mother. Thankfully Yuuto gives him a chaste kiss to distract him. When Yuuto stands up Issei flushes, turning crimson as he realizes that he has bitten the side of his neck. 

“Oh no!” Issei squeaks at the sight of the bruise formed around the bite mark that is going to be completely visible even with clothes on. He reaches toward it, trying to inspect how bad it is. 

“It’s fine, Ise. It doesn’t hurt at all.” Yuuto chuckles as he leers back over his body. Issei tries covering his arousal at the stare, but Yuuto simply grabs both wrists, putting them beside his thighs. Yuuto kneels next to him, smelling the member as he gives Issei a smirk. 

Issei moans as he licks it from the base up. He squirms, making a shrill noise as Yuuto deep throats him. It takes barely three seconds before he cums with a loud cry. Issei patiently allows Yuuto to clean him up before they are both in the shower. 

“Where are your clothes?” Issei asks as they both enter his bedroom. 

A huff of amusement comes from Yuuto, apparently reading a note settled in front of a bat. “Rias sent her a letter by her familiar. Apparently they’ve all had a large magical boost because of what you did. Suggested undergoing a little testing ourselves once we get back.” Issei peers at the cute familiar, giving her an attentive look. 

“Thank you for sending the message.” Issei thanks her, gently offering his hand, he receives a gentle sniff before it rubs its head against him. It vanishes out the window despite the daylight. 

Issei sighs, feeling a little disappointed. “What’s wrong?” Yuuto asks him gently, Issei turns toward him, blushing vividly as he is wearing some of his clothes. A gentle laugh is heard as he places a soft kiss on his forehead. “Breathe, Issei.” 

It is only noticed at that moment that Issei isn’t breathing. Coughing roughly, it takes Issei a moment to respond. “I thought they could talk.” He whines, taking in the way his clothes are a little too tight on Yuuto.

Yuuto chuckles, before reaching for the comb nearby. It is then that Issei realizes he isn’t even half dressed. He scrambles around the room, trying to look presentable even though he knows he likely shouldn’t be going anywhere to sit down besides his bed with how sore he is. Once he is dressed Yuuto surprises him by starting to comb out his hair. 

Issei sighs, feeling loved as Yuuto gently rubs in his hair gel a few moments later. As he walks toward the kitchen, he feels anxious, he doesn’t know how his father is going to react. He fidgets in the doorway of the kitchen, still blushing and avoiding his parents' faces. 

“Issei, come sit.” His father orders him, Issei looks up, seeing relaxed, happy smiles. Issei is gently ushered forward by Yuuto’s firm grip. “You have yet to introduce us to your boyfriend.” Issei sees the amusement in his father’s eyes and huffs at him. 

“This is Kiba Yuuto, my boyfriend and schoolmate.” Issei says gently. Before Issei can sit, Yuuto takes the cushion off his chair to add to Issei’s own. 

“He seems pretty nice.” His dad comments, grin getting bigger at the consideration on Yuuto’s part. 

“It’s nice to meet the two of you. I’m keeping Issei, you can’t change my mind on that.” Yuuto says with a serious tone, gently helping Issei. The two adults look at each other knowingly. 

“With the way you were proclaiming your love for each other we automatically assumed that.” Issei squeaks, face flushing deeply as his father covers his mouth, faking a cough to hide his laughter. 

“Dad!” Issei whines with horror as he realizes that they heard them. 

“I’m pretty sure the neighbors heard most of it, too.” His father adds for his own amusement.

His mom gives him a wicked grin, setting Issei on high alert. Despite this, he still takes a drink of his sweet tea. “When does the Harem meet up?” Issei chokes on his drink, Yuuto helps him by gently rubbing his back while he tries to breathe. 

“What’s this about a harem?” His father has a slightly upset look on his face, aiming directly at Yuuto. 

“There are three girls, while they were arguing I stole Issei. They will likely yell at me for that.” Issei whimpers, leaning his head into his hands. “I’m lucky I got him first.” Issei turns to see genuine love in his eyes as he stares at Issei. 

“It was an accident! I didn’t mean to get them horny!” Issei defends himself desperately. Issei hears his mother choke briefly before she bursts into laughter, his father is choking on his ginseng tea. “Mom, Dad, it’s not funny! They were leering at me! If I hadn’t been in Yuuto’s lap I would have had issues! Like teen pregnancies with multiple girls!” His father pauses, looking at Issei as he mutters about hiding in a cave somewhere with his whole body flushing in embarrassment. 

“Well, how did you do that?” His mother asks with a smug grin. 

Issei tears up, trying not to cry as they relentlessly tease him. “Excuse me, I think I want him to eat his breakfast.” Yuuto says sternly, causing them to look at Issei’s still empty and clean plate, they sigh reluctantly, knowing he does need to eat. Yuuto can tell that Issei is very upset at the teasing his parents are giving him. “I expect the two of you to treat Issei better. If you were students at school teasing another kid for a boyfriend or girlfriend being theirs you would likely be considered delinquents and bullies.” Yuuto gently grasps Issei’s hand, rubbing his thumb over it as he uses his other hand to start putting food onto his plate.

Issei doesn’t even look at his parents as he sniffles and tries eating. Yuuto patiently waits, before sighing and giving his parents a heavy glare. “Ise, do you want to eat somewhere else?” He asks him in a soft voice. 

“Ye-yeah…” Issei’s answer is instant as he starts trying to stand. Yuuto steadies him, knowing he is still in pain. 

“Where do you want to go?” Issei shrugs his shoulders as the two of them head toward the front door.

“It doesn’t matter, they usually do stuff like this to test people and their relationships with me. It’s annoying, they are why I have no friends. They didn’t do it to be mean to me.” Issei tells him despite his own tears. 

“It doesn’t matter, the truth is how you spoke it, you likely would have been harassed at school if anyone witnessed your parents being so rude to you.” Issei startles, looking up at him in shock. 

“They aren’t rude to me.” Issei tells him, shaking at the pissed glint in his lover’s eyes. 

“Yes, they were. They were rude to you just to test me, not even caring that their words would have hurt you badly. That’s child abuse.” Issei whimpers as he wraps his arms around Yuuto, trying not to cry even though he knows he is speaking the truth. 

Issei relaxes once they arrive at the Club room with their very late breakfast, Issei sees a very peculiar man running testing devices over the other three. “Bucho?” Yuuto greets them, surprised at the presence of the man. 

They look at him along with three other people. The one that looks like a male Rias gives him a stern look. “What did you do to my Imoutou?!” The guy growls, glaring at him specifically. Yuuto instantly moves between them, startling the red haired man. He suddenly pouts at Yuuto, who stares at him sternly. 

“Issei, this is Rias’ childish older brother who deserves no name for the rude attack toward you.” The man does an imitation of a fish, before looking at Rias with teary eyes only to jerk back. All three of the girls look ready to murder him. 

“Hurt Issei and you will no longer be my Aniki.” Rias growls threateningly. 

Issei startles when the guy latches his arms around Rias’ ankles, “Ria-tan, you must love your Aniki! Aniki loves you! Please don’t throw away Aniki!” He sobs dramatically and Issei watches with mild amusement as the guy makes himself out to be a sis-con. 

“I’ve never seen a real sis-con before…” Issei mutters softly, wondering how he is able to act like that for his sister.

The silence from his words echo for half a second. Yuuto scoffs, “He’s not as bad as your verbally abusive parents.” The guy, along with everyone else, turns to look at him,