Lilith City, Underworld
November 12th, 1152
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"Hmm. True… Unless he is not Human anymore?"
Falbium Glasya-Labolas said, putting on the table that possibility.
"We will have to investigate more to know that, but by the time being, let's avoid any form of contact with this 'Erik'. If he could so easily subdue Serafall, who would say that he couldn't do the same to us?"
Sirzechs Gremory spoke. They had more urgent problems to solve after all than an unknown 'Human', like the situation of the Underworld. The other three Devils in the room nodded their heads at that but none saw Serafall trying not to be shifty at the mention of contacting 'Erik'.
"Continuing with our meeting, the Elder's Council wants to give us the title of Satans, naming each of us with the name of one of the Great Four. Their objectives with that are…"
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Sitri Territory, Underworld
November 18th, 1152
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Serafall was in a dilenma. Her cookie pot was empty and she wanted more. For that, she needed to contact Erik, but Sirzechs had said that they had to avoid contacting him. Serafall didn't know what to do now.
Ajuka Astaroth had sent some people to investigate the place that Serafall was 'subdued' but had found nothing. And it wasn't a nothing 'no clues', it was a nothing 'at all'. The place was spot clean of any energies. Even Serafall's magic energy that should have been still lingering there was not found. This 'Erik' had used some means to let the place cleaner than a surgery room.
It was then that a brilliant idea came to her. Didn't that old coots want to name her Leviathan and put her to take care of foreign affairs? Then that was what she would do. Alone in her room, Serafall walked to the body-length mirror that she had and stopped in front of it. She took a deep breath, prepared herself mentally, and, with resolution in her face, looked at the mirror and repeated the words to contact Erik.
"Erik. Erik. Erik."
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Ravenclaws' House, North of Scotland
November 12th, 1152
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Erik entered his home as nothing had just happened.
"I'm home~"
Erik said in a loud voice and heard the sound of running footsteps coming to him. A small smile appeared on his face and he braced himself for what was to come. Selena appeared from one of the rooms of the house running in Erik's direction. When she got close to him, Selena threw herself into Erik, hugging him in a very tight way. Erik hugged Selena back and started to say calming words in her ear.
"See, I'm back. Whole and handsome, as always. Nothing happened. Everything is alright."
Erik said to Selena, throwing a little joke in the middle of it to try and up her mood. And it seemed to work because Erik felt Selena pinching his waist.
"Ouch."
Erik said mockingly. The pinch had not hurt him at all, it was just to go with her whims. Selena looked up from the hug, at Erik's face. Her eyes were red and for Erik, it seems that she had been crying.
"So, how did it go?"
Selena asked Erik, who suddenly took her in a bridal style. Selena let out a 'yep' at Erik's sudden movement.
"It went well, but we can talk about that later. Now I have to pamper my wife."
Erik said and walked to their bedroom with Selena in his arms.
Two hours later, a tired but happy Selena could be seen on top of Erik's body while using his pectoral as a pillow to rest her head. Their marathon had been very pleasurable for her. Tiring, but pleasurable. Erik was still rock hard and ready to go even after filling her up so many times. And Selena could tell that because she could feel him still inside her, filling every corner of her private parts.
'I need to find another good woman to help me against Erik.'
Selena thought in her head. It had been almost a hundred years after they decided to add more women to their relationship but they couldn't seem to find anyone good enough. Her first thought had been of inviting Hestia. She was a woman that they both liked a lot and trusted with their lives, but it would not work. Hestia had sworn to stay 'pure' and she was not the type of person to go back in her word. It simply didn't fit her personality. Amaterasu had come to her mind too. They had the time to know her well during their long stay in Nihon and had become good friends with the Shinto's Chief Goddess, but it would not work. At least not while Erik couldn't for sure crush anyone. Her position as the chief goddess turned things too complicated, but she could see it in her eyes the longing when Erik showed his affection for her in front of Amaterasu. The other one would be Gandul, but she was Erik's aunt and that was a nest of wasps that neither of them wanted to touch.
Half an hour later, Selena was inside their bathtub soaking in the water while slowly rocking on top of Erik's member. Sex in the bathtub was not something that they did with frequency, but one thing led to another and now there she was, slowly rocking on top of Erik.
"So, love, how it went with the Devil?"
Selena asked Erik.
"Hmm… It went well. My 'ace' worked perfectly well against her and we had a nice talk."
Erik replied while his hands were on Selena's waist, helping her with the slow motions.
"Hmm… A nice talk huh?"
Selena said while enjoying the moment.
"Yeah… A nice talk with some tea and cookies."
Erik said and chuckled while remembering Serafall stealing the cookies pot.
"What happened?"
Selena asked after seeing Erik chuckle after his answer. She was almost there. The slow motions were enticing at the same time that they were relaxing.
"Well, before she left, she stole a pot that was full of cookies and had this look of triumph on her face… I will show you the memory later."
Erik said and felt Selena's pussy starting to convulse and squeeze him. He couldn't take it anymore and came fully inside of her, filling Selena's insides. The couple stayed still for while, basking in the post-orgasmic bliss while snuggling inside the bathtub. After some minutes passed. Selena opened her eyes and slowly kissed Erik.
"That was wonderful, love. And you do realize that you had just snared another powerful woman, right?"
Selena said with a curious look on her face. Erik let out a sigh at that comment.
"You talk like she is already friends with us."
Erik said while grabbing Selena's ass with both hands and starting to squeeze them.
"Hmm… Maybe you don't realize, love, but your cookies have a huge effect on women. All of your sweets have that same effect. Hmm~ Continue like that and, maybe, I will go for another round~"
Selena moaned at Erik's ministrations and told him what was her vision of his sweets. Women, mainly the ones in positions of power, tended to hold their desires more firmly and get frustrated. Erik's sweets were like a piece of solid pleasure that helped them to fulfill that 'hole' in a delicious 'safe' way.
"Well, I did leave her with a way to contact me, so we will have to wait and see."
Erik replied Selena while putting his hands to work on her ass. Soon, Selena's moans were filling the bathroom and her rocking motion restarted. This time with more vigor in it.
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Ravenclaws' House, North of Scotland
November 18th, 1152
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Erik was in the kitchen preparing a new batch of sweet treats when he was warned by his micro monsters that Serafall was trying to contact him. A smile appeared on his face while he conjured a mirror in front of him, made it float in front of his face, and continued to prepare the sweets. Some seconds later, the image of beauty appeared in the mirror. She was showing an expression of shock on her face. Erik smiled internally at that.
"Serafall Sitri or it is already Serafall Leviathan? How nice of you to contact me. To what do I owe the pleasure?"
Erik said in measured words. Thanks to a piggyback ride from Serafall, Erik now had half of a dozen of surveillance inside the Underworld. Some of them he had directed personally to important places, like the Council meeting room, and the office of some of the more prominent Devil families. But now that he had 'eyes' there, it was just a matter of time until he had even more of them all around the Underworld.
Inside her room, Serafall was shocked. Not because of Erik knowing that she will be named Leviathan, but because the ridiculous way of contacting him worked. In the mirror in front of her, instead of her reflex, she was now looking at the face of Erik.
"Er… Hi."
Serafall managed to say.
"Hmm… Very eloquent. I bet that is why they want you as the head of Foreign Affairs. And hi to you too."
Erik said and replied to Serafall, managing to hold his chuckle at his teasing of one of the two strongest she-Devils. Serafall's face to that reply was priceless.
"Hey, that's not nice. It's just so happened because the way you asked me to use to contact you was very unusual and surprised me."
Serafall replied to mirror-Erik while pouting adorably.
"And, officially, I'm still Serafall Sitri."
Serafall added, receiving a nod from mirror-Erik.
"Okay then, Miss Serafall Sitri. To what do I owe the pleasure?"
Erik said to mirror-Serafall.
"Just Serafall is okay, you know?"
Serafall replied to mirror-Erik and started to fidget in front of the mirror.
"I want mo$# c#@!%$."
Serafall said in a mumbled way that was impossible for mirror-Erik to understand. Erik cocked his head to the side in confusion.
"Sorry, but I didn't understand what you said, can you repeat?"
Erik said to the mirror-Serafall, whom he could swear he saw some crimson on her cheeks.
"I said, I want more cookies!"
Serafall managed to say after some more fidgeting. Erik's face assumed an amused form at that. It was time for more teasing.
"Oh? The cookie thief wants more cookies?"
Erik said while raising one of his eyebrows. Serafall could hold anymore and her face went red inside her room. It was true. She had robbed the last cookies and now was asking for more of them from the person that she had robbed the firsts from. Thankfully, her brilliant mind came with a perfect excuse.
"I robbed nothing. They were reparation for the trauma that you made me go through."
Serafall replied smartly while pouting and turning her head to the side while crossing her arms under her chest, making them go up and be highlighted.
"Reparation, huh? Well, that's a shame then. Because I'm preparing a new batch of sweets right now. And since you already took your reparations, I will have to keep them all to myself."
Erik replied to the mirror-Serafall and almost started laughing at the face that she was making when she heard that her excuse had not gone the way she had wanted it to go.
"No! Er… I mean… Could you give me some? They are very delicious. Please?"
Serafall said hastily and then asked in a 'proper' way. Erik smiled at that.
"How about we have some tea? Maybe you could go back home with another pot of cookies."
Erik said, inviting Serafall for tea while dangling in front of her the temptation of more cookies. He watched as the Devil went into a 'thinking pose' and after some time she gave Erik her answer.
"Okay. Where do I meet you?"
Serafall said after thinking about Erik's invitation. Last time he had all the opportunity that he could get to do anything to her, but he didn't. So she decided to trust him this time.
"You can go to the place where we have met before. I will pick you up there in… about an hour?"
Erik replied to mirror-Serafall after checking how much time he needed to finish everything in his kitchen.
"Okay."
Serafall replied to the mirror-Erik.
"See you soon then, Serafall."
Erik said to the mirror-Serafall and closed the connection. As he did it, he called Selena through a magecraft spell. Soon, Selena's face appeared over the small magic circle.
"What is it, love?"
Selena asked Erik. He normally wouldn't call her when she was inside her laboratory to not disturb any of her experiments.
"Do you want to have tea with a future Satan?"
Erik asked Selena, shocking her a little.
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Chapter #101 is done!
Chapter #102 is incoming in one, max two days.
Stay 'tuned'!