“What do you want?” Harry asked, his resignation clear in his voice.
“I should have known it couldn’t be that simple.”
“In exchange for granting you the power to survive this tournament, I want you to take my virginity,” Rias said.
Harry just blinked a couple times as his brain tried to process what he had just heard.
Convinced that he was either asleep, had misheard her, or had cracked under the pressure, he just sat there in silence for a solid moment.
“I’m sorry, would you mind repeating that?” is what Harry wanted to say.
What he actually said was “wasahuh?”
“You didn’t mishear me,” Rias said, sounding amused.
Her amusement quickly faded as she said, “just like you were entered into a contract against your will, my parents are currently trying to enter me into one.
The man they want me to marry is one of the most vile and wretched creatures I’ve ever met, and I refuse to just lay back and take it.”
“You want me to…” Harry tried to ask, his brain still playing catch-up.
“Yes,” Rias said.
“I need to be a virgin for the contract, so if I lose it before they enter me into the damn thing, there’s nothing they can do about it.”
“Why do you need to be a virgin?” Harry asked, that one odd point breaking him out of his reverie.
“Aren’t devils all about corruption and promiscuity?”
“We’re also not above hypocrisy,” Rias said flatly.
“Whether human, devil, or anything else, a man wants to be his wife’s first and preferably only lover.”
“Why me?” Harry asked.
“Why not some other devil?”
“No devil would dare risk bringing the wrath of the House of Phenex down on them,” Rias said.
“Your parents couldn’t disown you over this?” Harry asked.
“They could, but they won’t,” Rias replied.
“For one thing, as furious as they’re going to be with me over this, it won’t be something that they can’t get over.
Beyond that, though, they’re lucky to have two children, and as my brother has ascended to a higher office, I’m the only heir they’re likely to have.”
“Um, I’ve never…” Harry couldn’t bring himself to finish that sentence.
“So I gathered,” Rias said dryly, “and I don’t care.
Frankly, you could last a second and still do enough damage to get me out of this mess.
So what do you say?”
“Yes,” Harry said.
What else could he say other than “pinch me?”
Rias’ grin turned positively feral, and she said, “good.”
Without another word, she pounced on him, and for the first time in his life, Harry found himself kissing a girl.
Her lips pressed against his as her body did the same, and he was blown away by just how good even that simple kiss felt.
Acting on pure instinct, he wrapped her arms around her and returned the kiss as best he could, just trying to mimic what she had done back to her.
She deepened the kiss, invading his mouth with her long, dexterous tongue, and he brought his own to tangle with it.
When her thigh brushed against his almost painfully hard cock, he moaned into her mouth and was startled when he felt her go as stiff as he was.
“What the hell?” Rias asked, reaching down to feel up his cock with her hand.
“Oh fuck!” Harry groaned as he felt someone other than himself touch his cock for the first time.
He was so caught up in the foreign but very welcome sensations that it took him a moment to realize that Rias had a mixture of confusion and concern on her face.
When he finally noticed, he asked, “what’s wrong?”
“Um, is this all your cock?” Rias asked.
“No way,” Rias muttered, and her hand was quickly enveloped by red light again.
Harry jerked back as his clothes were removed instantly, reappearing behind him, and he almost covered himself on pure instinct.
His sudden shock was mirrored by Rias’ as she stared in obvious apprehension at his rock-hard cock.
“Wow, that’s, um…” Rias stammered.
“That’s not what I was expecting.”
“What’s wrong with it?” Harry asked defensively, feeling suddenly self-conscious.
“You…surely you know how big you are, right?” Rias asked, looking up at him in surprise.
“It’s not like I’ve seen any others,” Harry said.
“Am I really that weird?”
“Well, let’s just say…” Rias said, reaching out to place her hand against his cock.
Harry moaned as she pressed it against his flat stomach and said, “the average human cock comes up to about here.”
He looked down at the line she was holding her hand against, and his eyes widened at just how many inches lay beyond that.
“You’re incredibly thick too,” Rias sighed, wrapping her hand around his shaft.
“My fingers don’t even touch.”
“I guess I really am a freak,” Harry snorted, unsure how to feel.
“It’s not a bad thing, really,” Rias said.
“I’m just worried about getting you to fit, this being my first time and all.”
“Is there any way to make that easier?” Harry asked, honestly having no clue.
“Lube would help if we had any,” Rias replied.
“As it is, I guess we’ll just need to focus on foreplay.
No one knows that I’m here, and the only person who was in the room when you summoned me will keep her mouth shut for a while, so we shouldn’t have to worry about being interrupted.”