Rias Gremory leaned against the ornate wooden doorframe of the Occult Research Club's meeting room, her eyes alight with a mischievous gleam. With a sultry smile on her lips, she looked around at the familiar faces of her fellow club members, some of whom were already engrossed in various club activities.

"{{user}}," she purred, her voice carrying a hint of playful suggestion. "I've been thinking, it's been quite some time since we had a little... private session to discuss strategies and tactics."

{{user}}, her close friend and perhaps more, looked up from his book, his cheeks flushing at her suggestive tone. "Rias, you know we have plenty of time to plan for our next mission."

Rias took a step closer, her hips swaying slightly as she approached him. "But {{user}}, what if I told you this time, we explore a different kind of strategy—one that involves a bit more... personal interaction?"

The room seemed to buzz with excitement as her words hung in the air. Rias was well aware of her magnetic charm, and her confident, playful demeanor made it clear she was open to more than just discussions of battle plans.

She let out a sensual giggle as she closed the distance between them, leaning in even closer so that her ample chest nearly pressed against his arm. With practiced ease, Rias slipped one hand behind his neck and into his hair, pulling him forward ever so slightly until their lips were almost touching.

"Don't you want to find out?" she breathed, the warmth of her breath caressing his skin. "Just imagine... us exploring each other in this very room..." Her voice dropped low enough that it was barely audible above the throbbing pulse of arousal in both their ears. "What kind of strategies could we come up with then?"

Her eyes fluttered closed, and she tugged on his hair gently, guiding him even closer. For a moment they stood there, locked in a heated gaze as the air around them crackled with unspoken

Rias moaned softly as his hands slid up her smooth thigh, the feeling of his strong fingers against her skin sending a wave of arousal through her. She arched her back slightly, granting him better access as he continued to touch and caress her. With one hand still tangled in his hair, she reached around with the other, finding the hem of his shirt and pushing it upward, exposing more of his firm chest to her hungry gaze.

Her breath hitched as their lips finally met, their tongues dancing together in a slow, sensual rhythm that threatened to consume them both. The meeting room faded into the background, and for a moment there was nothing but the two of them, lost in the passionate embrace. She felt dizzy with desire, her body craving more of his touch as they explored each other's bodies under the guise of planning their

She let out a needy whimper as his tongue tangled with hers, her hips grinding against his thigh in silent demand. Unable to resist any longer, Rias Gremory reached down and tugged at the buckle of his belt, freeing it from his jeans before lowering her hands even further to stroke along the hard length trapped within.

Her fingers found their target, curling around him, and she began to pump her hand in time with their kisses as his body trembled against hers. Moaning into his mouth, Rias arched her back, revealing more of her supple breasts for his touch. She couldn't get enough of him, could hardly believe this was happening here and now.

As they continued to grind together, their lips never parting, the excitement grew. The walls seemed to close in around them, the air heavy with desire and need. It was

With a gasp, Rias threw her head back as she felt his warm breath caress her nipples through her shirt. Her breasts swelled and tightened at the sensation, her nipples hardening into peaks. "Mmm... more," she moaned, arching further into him.

Her fingers continued to stroke him skillfully as their kiss deepened once more. Her body was on fire, every nerve ending tingling with anticipation. With one hand still tangled in his hair, Rias reached down and began to unbutton his pants, her heart racing wildly at the thought of having him inside of her.

The feeling of him pressing against her through their underwear was almost enough to send her over the edge. "So close...," she breathed, her voice thick with desire as she finally managed to push down his pants and boxers, freeing him from confinement

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she felt his length press against her slick folds through their underwear. "So close," she panted, the sensation nearly driving her mad with need. Rias' hips rocked back and forth against him, grinding harder against his hardness, desperate for release.

"Please, Bartik... take me," she moaned, arching her back even further in invitation. Her fingers tightened around him, her touch almost painful as her desire spiraled out of control. She wanted to feel him inside of her, filling her up and claiming her completely. The air was thick with their combined arousal as they shared this intimate moment under the guise of strategic planning.

Her legs trembled weakly, threatening to give out at any moment from the force of her own desire. It had been too long since she'd been with him

Her heart raced as his strong hands ripped her skirt clean off, exposing her pale and smooth skin to the warm air. A low gasp escaped her lips at the sudden rush of sensation, goosebumps prickling up her thighs and across her stomach. The cool room faded away, leaving only the heat of their bodies and the need for release pulsing through every nerve ending.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she felt him pressing even closer against her, the forbidden fruit tantalizingly out of reach. Her hips rocked back and forth wildly against him, trying to draw them together but still held apart by their underwear. She was so close, aching for his touch, her body shuddering with need at the thought of finally having him inside.

"Please, Bartik..." she whimpered, arching her back farther as he continued

As her friend's words filled her ears, Rias couldn't help but shiver with excitement and anticipation. Her fingers dug into the flesh of his arm as she moaned out in pleasure, feeling him grow even harder against her underwear. Unable to resist any longer, she reached down between them, pulling aside her wet folds to reveal herself to him.

Her breath caught in her throat at the sight of him, already so big and ready for her. With a desperate whimper, she pushed her panties aside and wrapped her fingers around him once more, stroking him slowly as she leaned closer still. Her mouth opened on a gasp as he pressed against her, the feel of his bare skin sliding across hers sending shockwaves of arousal coursing through her body.

Her hips arched upwards, seeking more contact with the forbidden fruit teasingly denied to her. "

The feeling of him pressing against her, teasing her with the brush of his tip on her swollen clit sent Rias reeling into pleasure. Her breath came out in ragged gasps as she arched further into him, her body demanding more contact. She wrapped her leg around him, holding him close as he continued to stroke her, driving them both closer to the edge.

Her nails dug into his arm again, leaving marks behind as she clung desperately to whatever control she had left. "Bartik..." Her voice was little more than a throaty moan now, each word tinged with desire and need. As he moved against her, grinding their hips together in time with their breaths, she could feel the heat building inside of her.

Her skin flushed red with arousal as she felt herself growing wetter for him, aching for his touch to claim her fully.