Tales of the dragon slayer

Chapter 22: Season 1, Chapter 14

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I don't own High School DxD, or any of the other copy right stuff that may be included in this story.

I don't make any money off of it and only write this for my own enjoyment.

If criticism of religion bothers you, please don't read this story. Also, why are you reading DxD, a story which makes heroes out of devils, if criticism of religion bothers you?

Waking up in the warm embrace of her lover was Sona's favorite way to start the day. Languishing within the warm sheets, she sleepily thought to herself. "There's just something about morning sex that makes the rest of the day so much more pleasurable."

While still half asleep, Sona blindly searched and found the exceptionally soft lips of her fiance. His surprised was soon muffled by their shared passion, and her tongue slid into his mouth as she crushed their breasts against each other.

"Wait.." Sona drowsily questioned. "Breasts?"

Her hand tentatively reached out, where she soon found a fleshy mound. Giving it an experimental squeeze, a feminine moan escaped from her partner's lips causing Sona to abruptly opened her eyes.

"Sona..." Serafall breathlessly said, "You've become such a good kisser."

"ONEE-SAMA!" Sona anguishly shouted out, waking up the entire house.

"This is truly a depressing morning." Sona morosely thought as she trudged into the breakfast room with as much dignity as she could.

After leaving Maō Lucifer's party and arriving at the Sitri Estate last night, Ladi Sitri had politely greeted Sona and her peerage before explaining that Lord Shitori Sitri had been unexpectedly called away for important business. Empusa then stated that the issue of Sona's recent behavior would be decided in the morning before sending her off to bed as if she were an errant child who had misbehaved. Truthfully, Sona would rather be anywhere else at the moment and simply wanted this whole ordeal to be over with.

As she took her seat at the table, she thanked Otis for her breakfast despite the fact that she didn't feel like eating. Sitting around while waiting for the hammer to fall didn't do any favors for her appetite. Rather than focus on her food, she looked across the table to the right of the head seat where her Onee-sama sat. She couldn't help but notice that Serafall's normally cheerful mood had been elevated to new heights.

"No doubt from this morning's misunderstanding." Sona embarrassingly thought as she tried to keep a blush from blossoming on her cheeks.

Recalling this morning's incident brought forth feelings that had been buried for a long time. For the majority of her life, Serafall was her closest confidant and she loved her Onee-sama dearly. While the type of relationship that Serafall wanted wasn't exactly forbidden in devil society, it was certainly frowned upon due to the new morality brought by the inclusion of so many newly converted devils. She felt as if she would die of shame if anyone discovered what had happened.

"Please don't say anything Onee-sama." Sona mentally pleaded to her sister.

Of course, neither Sona nor Serafall were telepathic and it appeared as if the Maō wasn't paying attention to anyone. Serafall was currently too engrossed with her breakfast, cheerfully humming the theme song to her television show with a bright smile on her face.