Furuichi cupped his hands over his mouth and yelled. "OGA!"

"Hmm?"

"Have you been listening?!"

"No." The dark haired male was too preoccupied with the wax deep within his ear to focus on anything his friend said.

After Oga's rather extravagant entry during the graduation ceremony, people had been buzzing with excitement on his and Hilda's whereabouts. Of course, students and staff alike had spread self-generated rumors on the notorious "demon couple" and what ventures they could've been up too.

"See that? They've got another kid!"

"Great, more demon spawn? Oga and his bride are terrifying enough on their own!"

"Um, guys? The fucking dragon!"

Nonetheless, Furuichi was just glad his best friend was back in his life, and in time for graduation at that (questions to whether he could actually graduate could wait). As the initial excitement dwindled down, Oga announced that he was tired and wanted to go home. Being the ever so thoughtful man he was, Furuichi allowed Oga the opportunity to rest just that day with mild disturbance.

As soon as the next morning arrived, Furuichi knocked on the door to the Oga's household and bounded up the stairs to Oga's room. He barged in, knowing Oga would be in too deep of a slumber to wake from a knock. And too lazy. Swinging the door wide open, Furuich stood in shock to find the Oga, the two demon kids, and the busty blond all snug in Oga's tiny ass bed. Jaw slacked, and mind overheating from sensory overload, the young man unceremoniously fainted onto Oga's floor. It was this disturbance that awoke Hilda, who didn't blink twice at the corpse like body of Furuichi on the floor. She rose and silently made her way to the bathroom, not even bothering to step around the body.

Furuichi, having recovered from a painful step to his lower back, grabbed Oga by his shirt and flung him out of the bed with a surprising amount of strength. The groggy but enraged Orge swiftly grabbed Furuichi in a headlock and proceeded to beat the daylights out of him for disturbing Oga's 'beauty sleep'. It wasn't until Beel's shock terminated their actions a few seconds later.

They were seated in Oga's room, and Furuichi sat with legs crossed, palms sternly gripping his knees. He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply before whispering, "Oga."

"Yeah."

"...When are you getting a haircut?"

"I don't fucking know-"

"LIKE HELL I BEEN WAITING TO ASK THAT!" Furuichi stood up. Regaining his composure in record time, he sat down from his outburst and closed his eyes again. "So?"

"What?"

Furuchi allowed his eyebrow to twitch, finally giving up his 'cool' charade. "You! And Hilda!"

"Uh huh?"

"In bed! Together!"

"I guess."

Furuich tugged his lower eyelids at his friend's impartial replies. It was as if Oga sleeping with Hilda was an everyday occurrence. While it seemed that way, Furuichi was desperate to know how the loving heck Oga and the magnificent Hilda got so intimate in the first place. What actually happened in the past six months? That's a lot of time, Furuich mused. Enough time for a shift Oga's relationship with Hilda. They could have done many things. Many...lewd things which would make sleeping beside each other seem like almost nothing. Eyes widening, Furuichi stared closely at Oga, currently with a finger embedded in his nostril.

"Haha...Oga?" Furuichi mumbled. There was no way this brute of a man would know a thing about pleasuring a woman and Hildegarde at that. Furuichi was very convinced that Oga couldn't have done anything lewd, anything to taint the wonderful Hilda. Why everytime Furuich was nose deep in one of those suggestive magazines, Oga wouldn't even bat an eye. Oga never showed interest in women which often appalled Furuichi. There was even a time where Furichi truly believed that Oga wasn't attracted to any living being with a beating heart. But what if that was a rouse? What if Oga had been playing it cool this entire time? Furuchi knew no one could resist Hilda's charms, no matter how cold she was and how indifferent Oga seemed. Furuichi needed to make sure.

Furuichi finally snapped out of his daze and gripped Oga by the shoulders, looking him eye to eye which an expression far too serious for his face. "Oga. Tell me the truth. Did you and Hilda have-"

"Oga!" Hilda appeared at the doorway, an unpleasant scowl upon her face. "Come over here, you sewer rat."

"What is it now damn woman?" Oga looked up idly. He immediately noticed the pink tint of her cheeks while his eyes took the luxury of trailing down the nightgown that did nothing to hide her gracious curves. Furuichi looked toward the demon as well, oblivious to what Oga knew what she was craving. He continued to silently tease her with his nonchalant gaze, making her wait while he watched with his all too knowing half-lidded eyes.

"I won't repeat myself. Hurry up," Hilda briskly turned and walked away with her immensely long golden locks trailing after.

Oga yawned and scratched his head. "At least let me brush my teeth first."

Furuichi had to let their interaction settle in his slightly malfunctioning brain before stopping Oga from leaving the room. He was also trying to comprehend at how little complaining it took to get the Orge off the ground and about. "Wait, I haven't finished talking to you!"

"Yeah, yeah. Do me a favor and watch the kids alright."

"Huh?" Furuichi glanced at the bed, suddenly aware of two pairs of round eyes boring deep into his soul. "Oga?" Looking back, the Orge was nowhere to be seen.

"OGA!"


Hilda sent a dirty glare in the direction of the white-haired male while shoving Oga into the washroom. She locked the door with a huff. "That damned Furuichi, being so noisy in the morning. Like the young masters require a nitwit like him to watch over them." Oga snorted in reply.

"Are you going to keep complaining?" Oga sauntered closer to the busty blond, keeping his stare even on her emerald eyes. "Or are we going to get started?"

She matched with equal intensity and neither looked away. They were always challenging one another, testing to see who would give in to their aching needs first. The moment Oga found himself towering over her, a spark lit the flame and hands flew at the same time; mouths were connecting in a ravenous need to taste, to devour one another. Hilda's delicate fingers tangled themselves in Oga's thick mane, forcing their kiss to sink deeper into each other. Teeth and tongue scraped and clashed deliciously against each other in the ferocity of their kiss. Oga also found himself gripping the back of her head through the blond locks, needing to bring her closer to him.

Oga surged forward, making Hilda step back until her back made an impact with the washroom door. With the new found support, Hilda braced herself against the door and allowed herself to melt and mold her curvaceous body into Oga's lean built, chest rubbing against chest and hips grinding against hips. Hilda's inside coiled, with a desperate heat and a throbbing passion that needed to be released. Desperately seeking more, she hooked her lean thigh around Oga's hip bone, relishing and quivering as her pelvis finally matched with his. Oga produced a low groan against Hilda's mouth, sending vibrations down to her crotch. A hand immediately withdrew from Hilda's head and cupped her round ass, griping and grinding their most intimate parts together in sweet friction with only thin fabric separating their aroused sexes to draw sensual but thirsty whimpers and whines.

Hilda released their frantic lip-locking, desperately needing to take a shuddering gasp at the sporadic jolts of pleasure everytime his solid erection dragged along her dripping entrance. The throbbing between her legs intensified immensely as their hips continued to ground against each other until Hilda could no longer bear it. She gripped Oga's shorts and nearly ripped them off in her haste. His erection was free for her to grasp, causing the breathy grunt to emit from the strong headed male.

"Dammit," Oga's steamy breath brushed over Hilda's ear once her hand wrapped around his heated member. "What are you doing, woman?"

She didn't give a reply and instead, she began to stroke his heated sex with a firm hold. Oga placed his forehead in the crook of her neck and squeezed his eyes shut, enjoying the pleasure racking his body. The brutish man released several haggard gasps of pleasure into the wet nurse's ears. Oga quickly felt the urge to cum, and with immense will-power, he yanked her hand forcefully away and pinned her arm to the door to halt her actions.

Even though her flustered state, Hilda still managed to give Oga a hard glare, not appreciating the trapped limb.

"Let go, you bastard."

"No." Regaining some composure, Oga stared the woman down the woman equally, once again matching her gaze. His eyes roamed her face, trailing over her perfectly pinks lips that were parted and swollen from their frenzy of kissing, her rosy cheeks, her fiery green eyes that never showed weakness. Oga loved the challenge that they posed; they represent the strong and fearless demon of a woman he had with him. And he loved to conquer them.

With a sudden surge of passion, Oga dipped his head down and sucked her lips into another kiss. Hilda's eyes widen a fraction, temporarily surprised at the slight trace of gentleness that it possessed. Nevertheless, she let her eyelids fall, moving her head fluidly with his in their lip-locking. With her leg still around his waist, she pushed her throbbing core up to connect with his proud erection, allowing his scorching cock to rub into her folds over soaked panties.

They both growled, need and lust rising quickly once again as they started to grasp one another to satisfy their desires. Hitching her nightgown up to bunch around her waist, Oga hooked her panties down her silky thigh, finally exposing her heated core to him. He rubbed two long fingers up and down her slit, easily getting soaked by her fluids. With amusement, Oga teased the shivering wet nurse, slipping his fingertips into her aching opening and lightly thumbing her extremely sensitive clitoris.

"Tatsumi!" Hilda grunted out impatiently, her hips jolting uncontrollably under his ministrations. "Enough stalling!"

"Tch, so demanding." Oga only huffed in return but he did as she requested. He guided his thick and throbbing shaft to her opening. Without warning, he pulled her hips into him while simultaneously thrusting himself deep into her vagina.

"Oh! Fuck!" Hilda cursed as Oga reached impossibly far within her in the first thrust. As he began to move, her quivering leg gave away to tightly wrap Oga's sharp hip bones, ankles locking on his lower back. Supporting her entire weight, Oga gripped her hips to continuously pull her into his hard trusts, banging against the wooden door and rubbing her back up and down the door. Their grunts and cries began to grow, their self-control being lost in their frenzy passion.

"Annh!" Hilda yelped suddenly and clamped her eyes shut. Tears threatened to spill from the overwhelming pleasure that uncontrollably rocked her body every single time Oga managed to pound into her sweet spot. Combined with the powerful friction between his sliding cock against her walls kept Hilda whimpering in his embrace. Hips buckling without a conscious, Hilda desperately grabbed and scratched the fabric that covered his back with enough strength to tear it to shreds. Her thighs squeezed Oga's lean hips with as much pressure as her vagina used to clamp down onto his thrusting erection.

"Ah," Oga grunted. "Are you trying to suffocate my dick?" He panted. His stare was then captured by the silky cream color of Hilda's exposed throat as she tossed her head back. Intoxicated, Oga leaned forward, placing his panting mouth over the side of her creamy neck. Moist with his breath, Oga barely had time to consider his actions before his teeth sunk into her flesh, tongue quickly lapping the area before started to suck on the wound. His action did not go unnoticed by the shaking female who opened her own mouth to scold the hot-blooded male.

Before she could express her thoughts, Oga captured her open mouth in another searing kiss. It did not last long as the need for air continued to rise, reducing their lip-locking to a series of open-mouthed pecks and sucking. Their hips moved more frantically against each other, release being in the midst. Hilda wrapped her arms securely around the male as he continued to ram into Hilda with a renewed amount of energy, feeling their climax's approaching.

"Tatsumi," Hilda moaned, lost in the feeling of immense pleasure to fully comprehend all the sensations she felt. Just as her orgasm hit her, she gripped Oga's head and kissed him roughly before tossing her head back in a silent scream as electricity ran in her blood from her throbbing core to the tips of her fingers.

Oga hungrily watched Hilda's erotic expression as she came, feeling the tightening of his own balls as he prepared for release. With a few more sporadic thrusts, he felt his own orgasm hit him hard. With white blinding his eyes and his legs quivering, he struggled to hold both himself and Hilda up. He allowed Hilda to slowly slip down to the floor, as they both began to recover from their orgasms.

After several moments and pants, Hilda meet the gaze of the dark-haired male with equally half-lidded eyes. "Why are we on the floor you sewer rat?"

"'Cause your too damn heavy, fucking demon," he grunted in return, the low vibrato of his voice never failed to send shivers to Hilda's sensitive core.

He meet no reply. Finding their senses again, the couple stood up and fixed their attire. While Hilda worked on fixing her very disheveled hair, a prominent bruise stood out on the pale skin of her neck. She leaned closer to the mirror, inspecting the bite mark. 'Pretty impressive for a mortal,' she mused silently and looked over to catch his stare on the same mark.

"This appearance is highly inappropriate for the young masters. Just be grateful that my uniform covers this blemish." Hilda frowned, positioning her somewhat tidied hair over the mark. She turned to exit the bathroom, having regained complete composure from their ravenous activity.

"Tch," Oga scoffed. "Just let me put it somewhere you can't cover it next time," he muttered. His lips twitched into a smirk as he watched the demon pretend to have not heard his remark. She unlocked the handle and they stepped out to catch a glimpse of white dash across the hall. "Thanks for letting me stay. I need to leave now!" Furuichis voice came out in a rush, as he thanks the Oga household.

"Furuichi?" Oga raised an eyebrow as he friend sprinted through the door. 'I guess he got the answer he was looking for.'

"Hmm." Hilda mused. "Go change your clothes."

"Yes, yes," Oga rolled his eyes.


Furuichi felt like he was going to explode as he quickly walked down the street, a furious blush on his face. He could barely comprehend what he just discovered.

When Oga left Furuichi, the white-haired male behaved diligently and watched the children.

"Dabu," Beel greeted, causing Furuichi to only narrow his eyes.

"How on earth have you not changed at all?"

"Dabu!" The green haired prince shrugged and turned his attention to his sister, both of them completely ignoring Furuichi.

Sighing, Furuichi stood up to find Oga. As he walked down the hall, a small thump from the bathroom drew his attention.

"Oga? Hilda?" Furuichi called out. "Are...you guys O.K.?" Receiving no answer, Furuichi crept closer to the door, placing his ear flat against the wooden surface.

"Ahnn!" A very lewd moan emerged from behind the door, shattering Furuichi's soul. He froze, unable to move away from the shaking door.

"Hilda...and...and," Furuichi couldn't form cohesive thoughts. His placid figure remained as solid as a rock until he heard the clicking of the door handle open. Eyes bulging out of his head, he stood up and ran down the hallway, thanking the Oga's for their hospitality.

So with his face flushed and a slightly noticeable bulge in his pants, the so-called 'creep' ran down the street, tears streaming uncontrollably.

"OGA, YOU BASTARD!"


Hey yall, I actually had most of this written a long time ago but I only finished it like in the past few days. Hope its to your liking! I'm hoping to write a lot more this summer, before starting post-secondary *cries*. Stay tuned! but no really cuz i'll take forever!

As always, thanks for reading! ~Annamii