Outside Iris Office
As Kain approached the door, he heard muffled voices.
He paused, listening intently.
He recognized Iris's voice, tight and strained as she spoke.
"With all due respect, Duke. Kain's little... indulgences are strictly between him and his companions. It has nothing to do with the Academy…"
He recognized Alyssa's father's voice, too.
"Hah. You say that, but that fucking brat is the reason she cut off connection to anything having to do with me, and yet you dare say that his private matters don't affect me?"
Kain opened the door a bit to peek inside, noticing that Iris was clearly growing irritated, but before he could open the door fully, the Duke sat up, pushing his chair away.
"If you don't remove him from this Academy, then I will use my authority to remove you from your position as Headmistress of Zenith Academy!"
Kain's eyes narrowed at the threat, a surge of anger and protectiveness flaring in his chest.
He raised his leg and kicked the door open.
It splintered and slammed against the wall with a deafening CRACK!
The impact sent a violent vibration through the floor.
Kain stood on the threshold, his silhouette framed by the hallway light, looking less like a student and more like a wolf that had just been interrupted during a meal.
His eyes were cold, devoid of the usual cocky amusement.
A dark, suffocating aura began to bleed from him, filling the room and making the air feel heavy, as if the gravity itself had increased.
"You've got a lot of nerve," Kain said, his voice dropping to a dangerously low, calm register that was far more terrifying than a scream.
He didn't even look at Iris.
His gaze was locked onto the Duke, daring him to sit his ass back on that seat.
"Who the hell permitted you to raise your voice in my presence? Or to threaten someone who actually matters in this building?"
The Duke, momentarily stunned by the sheer audacity of Kain's entrance, tried to regain his composure, puffing out his chest despite the visible tremor in his hands.
"You insolent little—! Did you forget how my son and I had you beaten till you bled?"
Kain quickly felt Iris's bloodlust at this fact.
'Shit… I didn't tell the girls because I knew they would react this way'
He shook his head as he walked over and right-hooked the Duke with 0.1% of his power.
Duke didn't even have time to blink.
The right hook was a blur of motion, connecting with the side of his jaw with a sickening, meaty thud.
Even at a mere fraction of a percent of Kain's true strength, the force was catastrophic.
His head snapped violently to the side, and he was launched out of his chair as if hit by a battering ram.
He went skidding across the floor, his body tumbling awkwardly before slamming into the heavy mahogany bookshelf behind him.
Books rained down like hailstones, and the Duke groaned, a wet, choked sound escaping his throat as he slumped against the wood, blood immediately blooming from his split lip and nose.
Kain didn't even look winded.
He stood over the wreckage of the office, his hands casually shoved into his pockets, though the dark mana still crackling around his fingertips told a much different story.
"Beaten until you bled?"
Kain repeated, his voice devoid of any warmth.
He leaned forward, casting a long, predatory shadow over the trembling poor sack of shit.
"I only let you beat me so that I wouldn't hurt Alyssa if I killed her only brother and father. Haha, but guess what? She doesn't give a shit about any of you, not anymore"
Duke Bai's eyes widened, blood trickling from his mouth as he stared up at the boy in sheer terror.
The realization that the "beaten" boy from before was actually a monster playing with its food hit him harder than the punch.
He tried to speak, to sputter out some noble outrage or a plea for mercy, but all that came out was a pathetic, bubbling wheeze.
"Y-you... monster..." he said with a gasp, his hand trembling as he reached for a fallen book, perhaps instinctively looking for something to defend himself with.
Kain let out a short, humorless laugh that sent shivers down the spines of anyone listening.
"Monster? You act like you didn't kidnap and torture me to find out my relationship with Alyssa. You fucking hypocrite!"
He stepped closer, the toe of his boot inches away from the Bai's battered hand.
The pressure in the room was becoming unbearable.
It seemed that Kain was ready to finish this little charade.
"You threatened Iris," Kain said, his voice becoming a razor-sharp whisper.
"You threatened the sanctity of this Academy just because you can't control your own daughter. You think your 'authority' means something to me?"
Duke Bai's breathing was ragged.
The sound was scraping against the oppressive silence of the office.
He looked less like a powerful noble and more like a cornered, dying animal.
His eyes darted toward Iris, searching for some semblance of authority, some sign that the rules of society still applied, but he found nothing but her cold, unyielding gaze.
"I... I will have you executed..." he managed to choke out, though even as the words left his lips, he knew they were hollow.
"The Council... they won't allow a student to... to..."
"The Council?"
Kain interrupted, his laugh cutting through the man's pathetic attempt at dignity like a serrated blade.
"The Council won't do anything, dumbass. Who is it that you think clears most of the rifts that keep the people safe?"
Kain reached down, his fingers wrapping around Bai's collar with terrifying ease, hauling him up from the floor until they were eye-to-eye.
The sheer strength in Kain's grip made the Bai's bones creak.
"Let me make this very clear, you pathetic piece of shit," Kain hissed, his eyes glowing with a faint red light.
Death.
He was going to die to this student.
No one in this room would help him, so with the last of his 'courage'.
He pulled out a knife, attempting to stab Kain.
SWISH!
The sound of the spearhead piercing the skull was sickeningly wet, a sharp crunch that echoed through the office.
His knife clattered to the floor, his desperate attempt at violence rendered utterly meaningless in a fraction of a second.
Bai's eyes rolled back, the light in them extinguished instantly as the spearhead emerged from the side of his head, dripping with dark, crimson gore.
His body went limp in Kain's grip, his weight becoming nothing more than a heavy, dead sack of meat.
Kain didn't pull away.
He didn't even blink.
He simply watched as the life drained out of the man who had dared to threaten his peace.
Iris stood there, her breathing steady but her eyes burning with a terrifying, cold intensity.
The spear was held firmly in her hands, the weapon of a headmistress who had long since stopped playing by the rules of polite society when it came to protecting her own.
"How fucking dare you… Try to hurt him," Iris said, her voice devoid of any remorse.
"..."
Kain let out a low chuckle as he opened a portal to an SSS-Rank Rift.
He then proceeded to "lightly" kick Bai's body inside (It fucking exploded on impact), and used magic to clean up the entire room.
He turned his head to see that Iris had her head down.
"Iris, look at me…"
She did as she was told, though a few tears fell as he lifted her chin.
"Put your weapon away and sit back on your chair"
With the flick of her wrist, her weapon went back.
She then plopped herself back on the chair, her gaze never leaving his as he knelt before her legs.
"Spread them, I need to give you a proper reward"
Her breath hitched.
She knew when he got like this, she probably wouldn't leave her office till morning or at least till he cheered her up.
"Yes, sir~"
Iris opened her legs.
Her black stockings were doing their best to cover her shark panties.
Kain chuckled as he ripped the stockings, moving her panties aside.
"Do you just have shark panties?"
Iris's face flushed a deep crimson, she let out a shaky, embarrassed breath, her hands gripping the edges of her chair as she leaned back.
"N-no…"
She stammered, her eyes darting around the office, though her hips were already beginning to tilt upward, instinctively seeking him.
"A-and besides, you're the only one allowed to see them…"
Kain liked her response.
He moved between her thighs, his hands sliding up her smooth skin to grip her waist.
The contrast between the brutal violence from moments ago and the heavy, pulsing tension now was intoxicating.
"Good girl," he murmured, his voice thick with intent as he pushed his tongue deeper, enjoying her juices.
Iris let out a sharp, keening moan, her head tossing back.
Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, urging him to devour her.
"Ah– Kain! Please… nyahhhhh"
She whimpered, her thighs trembling as he lapped up the sweet, heavy nectar of her arousal.
He didn't slow down.
Instead, he used his thumbs to spread her wide, exposing every inch of her soaking wet folds to the cool air of the office before plunging back in.
The wet, slurping sounds of his 'duty' filled the room, a stark contrast to the silence that had reigned just minutes before.
Kain pulled back for a moment, a single thread of saliva connecting his lips to her glistening entrance.
He looked up at her, his eyes filled with amusement.
"You're so wet," he teased, his voice a low, vibrating growl.
"Do you have the bondage rope?"
Iris tried her best to nod, pointing at the hidden bondage rope under her desk.
Kain stood up, letting out a low laugh.
With a practiced flick of his wrist, Kain wove the rope around her wrists and ankles, securing her to the chair.
She was spread wide, vulnerable, and utterly bound, her eyes glazed with a mixture of excitement and lust.
"Perfect," he said, reaching onto her desk, grabbing a jar of thick, golden honey she kept for tea.
"Now, let's see how much you can take before you start begging for my cock"
He unscrewed the lid, the sweet, cloying scent filling the air.
Slowly, he began to drizzle the liquid over her trembling thighs.
The honey glistened under the office lights, coating her folds in a sticky, nice delicacy.
Iris let out a broken sob of anticipation, her hips twitching against the restraints.
"Kain... please... don't make me wait… please just stuff my pussy"
"Hah, not even a minute has passed, so wait a bit," he said, his eyes darkening as he unbuckled his belt.
"Hmm," he snapped his fingers, and both their clothes disappeared.
"Much better," he licked his lips.
It was time to devour this nice treat.
He leaned forward, his eyes locked on the nectar glistening between her thighs.
He didn't use his cock immediately.
No, that would be too simple and too quick.
Instead, he began to lick the honey from her skin with long, slow strokes, his tongue sweeping through the sticky sweetness.
"Mmm, delicious," he growled against her flesh, his breath hitching as the taste of honey and her sweet scent combined.
Iris let out a strangled cry, her body arching against the ropes as the sensation of his warm tongue sliding through the viscous liquid drove her toward madness.
"Kain! Ah! It's too much... I'm going to—!"
"Not yet," he commanded, pulling back just enough to look her in the eye.
He reached down, his fingers dipping into the honey-soaked folds of her pussy, teasing her before he finally positioned himself.
"Here's your favorite meal!"
With one powerful, unyielding thrust, he buried himself inside her, the honey acting as a slick, decadent lubricant that made the friction feel impossibly intense.
"Mnghhhhh…. Haaaaa Yeshhhh!"
Iris let out a scream that was pure ecstasy.
Her head slammed back against the chair.
The honey made every slide of his cock feel like one of those donuts that have cream in them.
It was an overwhelming sensation that made her vision blurry.
"Ah! Ahhh! Kain! So... so deep!"
She wailed, her hips bucking futilely against the ropes, trying to meet his relentless rhythm.
Kain didn't hold back.
No, it's more accurate to say he didn't want to hold back.
The look Iris gave to what's his name was way too fucking hot.
Pure anger on his behalf.
He can't call himself a man if he doesn't reward her loyalty.
He gripped the sides of her chair, his knuckles turning white as he began to piston into her with brutal, rhythmic force.
The sound of their bodies colliding, the wet slap of skin against honey-slicked thighs, echoed through the office like a drumbeat of pure lust.
"Tell me," he grunted, his voice a low vibration that she felt deep in her womb, "who do you belong to when you're bound like this?"
"You! Only you!"
Iris cried out, her eyes rolling back as the sheer intensity of the friction pushed her toward a jagged, honey-sweet precipice.
Kain grabbed her breasts that were bouncing with delight, putting them in his mouth as he began to suck.
"Damn right you do…"
The sensation of his warm mouth on her sensitive nipples sent jolts of electricity straight to her core.
Iris's entire body convulsed, her bound limbs straining against the ropes as she let out a high-pitched, broken wail.
"Aaaaaahhhhhh! Ah– nnngh... ah.."
The combination of the honey-slicked friction below and the intense suction above was too much for her to process.
Nah, it was just too fucking good to believe how hard he was breeding her.
"K-Kain! I'm... I'm going to...!"
Her voice fractured, her hips spasming wildly around him.
Kain didn't slow down.
He merely let go of her breast to focus on her pleasure.
He increased the tempo, his thrusts becoming faster, harder, and deeper, intentionally hitting her cervix with every brutal stroke.
He wanted to bury himself so deep that she felt him in her very soul.
"Go ahead, Babe," he growled against her skin, his voice thick with dominance.
"Come for me. Let me taste exactly how much you love your master"
Babe and Master.
Kain was both things for her and the other's, a man to love, and a man who would care for them as they do for him.
With a final, devastatingly deep plunge, Iris's vision went white.
She screamed his name, her internal muscles clamping down on him in a series of violent, delicious contractions as she spiraled into a shattering orgasm.
"K-kainnnnn… C-cummingggg!"
Kain smirked as he filled her to the brim.
The amount of cum that he filled her with would be enough to fill a fucking bucket.
"Phew. That was a good fuck," he said while pulling out his cock, still dripping with cum.
He pulled her downwards, pushing his cock to tap her mouth lightly.
"Clean up, it's your favorite meal"
Iris's eyes were glazed, her breathing a series of ragged, desperate hitches as her body tried to recover from the seismic release.
"H-huh?"
The honey and semen mixed, coating her thighs in a messy, primal cocktail.
Kain once again lightly tapped her mouth.
This time, she didn't hesitate.
Her eyes fluttered shut, and she leaned forward with an eager, submissive whine.
She took him in greedily, her tongue working to clean the excess, her movements rhythmic and devoted.
The dominance of the moment was absolute.
After a few intense moments of cleaning, Kain finally pulled back, reaching out to untie the ropes.
The tension in the room shifted from feral lust to a heavy, post-coital warmth.
He pulled her limp, trembling body into his arms, letting her head rest against his chest.
"Rest," he murmured, his voice losing its edge of cruelty and softening into something protective.
"The office became a mess again," he gently put her down on the couch.
"I'll clean in the meantime, so rest, okay?"
"Thank you… Kain," Iris tried her best to kiss him.
It was clumsy, but he still enjoyed it nonetheless.
"No problem"
An Hour Later
Iris was wide awake, working on the request to meet the King and Queen that Kain had asked for.
She looked over to the couch, watching him play on his phone.
"Kain, may I ask a question?"
He looked up from his phone.
"What's up?"
She put down her pen.
"Do you want me to wear a maid costume next time? We often do master-servant role-play. I enjoy it, but I've noticed you seem to love it…"
Kain scratched his cheek, trying to look away.
Truth be told, in his past life, he liked maid cafes.
Not because he enjoyed their food or anything, but because when he saw a customer try to flirt with their favorite maid, he would fuck them in the alley and have them serve them with his cum inside of them.
Yup.
Even in his past life, he was a fucking jackass.
The poor customers never even realized when the maids tried their best to stop his cum from dripping down their legs.
Ah, good times, but that was in the past.
"No, it's fine. I'm just gonna head back to my room. Call me when you can set up the meeting with the king and his wife, okay?"
Iris let out a giggle as she picked up her pen again.
"Okay. I'll let you know~"
With a chuckle, Kain opened a portal and stepped into the comfort of his room.
"... I need a fucking bath"
He walked towards his bathroom, dropping his clothes as he started filling the tub.
"Now to get some wine," he licked his lips.
Yani had made this special variety just for him alone.
It was said it tastes like the nectar of the goddess.
He stepped out when he felt arms wrap around his neck.
"Kain!!!"
"Huh?"
Golden hair framed his view, those vibrant blue eyes locked perfectly with his crimson gaze.
"Ruby? I thought you were with the others clearing rifts?"
She nodded as she began to kiss his neck.
"Yup… But I won a little bet, so it's fine!"
Kain let out a low, amused huff as Ruby's lips continued their trail of hot, frantic kisses along his collarbone.
He could smell the faint, metallic scent of her saber clinging to her.
"A bet, huh? And what exactly did you win?"
He asked, his hands finding her waist and pulling her against his bare chest.
Ruby pulled back just enough to give him a mischievous, predatory grin.
"The right to skip the debriefing and come straight to my favorite person. Besides..."
She slid a hand down his abdomen and straight to his cock.
"I want a reward for clearing rifts…"
Kain didn't give her a second to finish as he pressed his mouth against hers.
"Mnh?!"
It was sudden and fierce, tasting of adrenaline and hunger.
Ruby met his intensity head-on, her tongue tangling with his as she let out a muffled moan against his lips.
Her hand tightened around his hardening length.
Kain hoisted her up, her legs wrapping around his waist instinctively.
He backed her into the steaming bathroom, the heat from the tub adding to the feverish temperature of their skin.
"A reward, hm?"
Kain whispered into the crook of her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin.
"If my girl asks for one, then she shall receive a fine gift indeed"
He lowered her onto the edge of the marble counter, his hands roaming over her battle-worn clothes.
"Show me how much you want it," he commanded.
"Strip for me"
Ruby's eyes flashed with a wild, competitive spark.
She loved it when he took charge, especially after the rush of a high-stakes battle.
"Is that a command?"
She teased, though her fingers were already fumbling with the buckles of her belt.
She didn't wait for an answer.
With practiced, frantic movements, she shed her armor and gear, letting the heavy pieces clatter onto the floor.
Each layer removed revealed more of her toned, athletic skin, glistening with a fine sheen of sweat.
When she was finally standing before him in nothing but her lace bra, her breathing was heavy, her chest heaving with anticipation.
She stepped closer, pressing her pussy against his thigh, her gaze locked onto his.
"There," she whispered, her voice thick with desire as she hooked her thumbs into the strap of her bra.
"Everything is laid bare. Now, stop talking and take what's yours~"
"You're so damn eager," he growled, his thumbs sweeping over her hardened nipples before he captured them in his mouth.
Ruby threw her head back, her fingers digging into his shoulders as a sharp gasp escaped her.
The cold marble of the counter against her bare skin was a shocking contrast to the blistering heat of his mouth.
She arched her hips, grinding her soaking wet heat against his thigh, desperate for the contact of his skin.
"You want my cock already?"
Kain said with a grin.
He pulled back with a wet pop, "Get inside the tub for me"
Ruby didn't need to be told twice.
She practically leaped inside the tub, her naked body splashing into the steaming, swirling water.
She then turned around, bracing her hands against the edge of the porcelain and looking back at him over her shoulder with a gaze that was pure challenge.
"Don't just stand there admiring the view, Kain!"
She snapped playfully, her hips swaying provocatively in the water.
"I didn't win that bet to watch you do nothing!"
Kain smiled as he stepped into the tub.
He moved behind her, his large hands gripping her hips with a strength that would have bruised anyone else, but only served to fuel her desire.
"Oh?"
He didn't tease her with slow movements, no, he grabbed her hair, pulling her head back to expose her throat, and drove his cock into her with a single, forceful thrust that sent ripples through the entire tub.
"Fuck," he groaned, his rhythm aggressive and heavy, meeting her frantic, mounting energy head-on.
Ruby let out a guttural roar, her nails scratching against the porcelain as she fought to stay upright against his onslaught.
She was trying her best to greet every brutal thrust with a violent buck of her own, her body slamming back against his with a rhythmic, splashing intensity.
"T-that's it, ahhhhh~ L-like that K-kainnn!!!"
She gasped, her voice strained and breathless.
"B-break my pussy! Impregnate me!"
Kain stopped thrusting momentarily.
Should he get her pregnant?
A good question, but if the idea alone turned her on, he should lean into it.
Just a bit, though.
"Haha," he leaned into her neck, planting small kisses.
He then gripped her hips even tighter, his fingers digging into her flushed skin as he prepared for a devastating assault.
"You asked for it, Ruby"
He began to drive into her with renewed, soul-shaking vigor.
Each thrust was deeper and more punishing than the last, his cock slamming against her womb with the force of a battering ram.
The water boiled around them, splashing wildly over the sides of the tub as their bodies collided frantically.
Hell, the valve wasn't even on anymore.
Kain was producing the heat with his cock, and the enjoyment of seeing Ruby slowly lose her mind as her cries turned incoherent, high-pitched keens, her body vibrating with the sheer intensity of the sensation.
She was losing herself, her mind dissolving into a white-hot haze of pleasure.
"Kain! I'm– I'm!"
"Take it all!"
With one last, bone-deep surge, he buried himself to the hilt and let out a guttural groan, pouring his seed deep inside her.
"I-I'm C-cummmingggg toooooo!!!"
She let out a low-pitched squeal as her legs gave out, before she finally collapsed back to Kain.
Exhausted and fulfilled.
"Hahaha," he couldn't hold back his laugh.
"That was great, right, Ruby?"
"..."
"She passed out… Once again, I'm left with the clean up…"