Chapter 82: A Short Sparing Session
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Ivery headed back to her room and when she opened the doors to her room she saw Luther standing right in front of her.
"You're up." Ivery smiled
"You weren't next to me so I woke up." Luther said
"I've been meaning to ask you this weeks ago but the timing was never right, but can you help me with something?" Ivery asked him
"Of course, what is it?" Luther intently listened
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Ivery and Luther stood 10 feet apart outside on a wide field behind the castle. Ivery wore black tight linen pants and a black tucked shirt.
Luther matched her and wore black tight linen pants and a black tucked shirt.
Ivery's eyes glowed and she waved her hand, just as she did 10 excalibers materialized in the air with a golden glow surrounding them.
Luther raised his hand and 10 long black swords vertically materialized in the air with a dreadful black mist surrounding them.
She snapped her fingers and all 10 excalibers flew straight towards Luther.
Luther's swords turned in a horizontal motion and charged towards Ivery's swords.
Their swords clashed and fought each other as if they were alive.
Ivery ran up to Luther in a flash and swung her fist at him, he smirked and blocked her attack. He jumped back and his left foot pressed hard on the ground beneath him. Suddenly black long spikes shot out from the ground and traveled in Ivery's direction.
Ivery jumped up and avoided his attack. She was suspended in midair and she propelled herself forward and aimed for him.
Luther made no attempts to move, shocking her. But it was too late for her to stop her advance. She crashed into him, knocking him down on the green grass. She sat on top of him in a straddling position.
She looked down at the position they were in and blushed.
"S-Sorry!" Ivery was about to get up
Luther pulled her back down and he put his hand on the back of her head. He pushed her head down and his lips suddenly met hers. He kissed her with so much passion that his lust was starting to affect her. She tried to back out of the kiss but that only made him kiss her even deeper. She felt herself falling into the realm of temptation.
Ivery then felt him start to unbutton her shirt.
"L-Luther...what are you...doing?" Ivery asked him as he pushed his lips against her again
He pushed her down on the grass and leaned down next to her neck. Ivery gasped when she felt his hot, wet tongue slide against her skin.
Luther then bit at the skin exposed to him, leaving a red mark on her neck.
"Ah.." Ivery flinched
In Ivery's right hand a golden dagger materialized, she held it up against his neck and to her surprise, he held a black dagger against her neck as well, as if he predicted what she'd do before she did it...
"This is kind of hot..." Luther smirked
"So you're into this kind of thing...?" Ivery smirked back
"Only with you." Luther leaned down and kissed her again
Ivery then pushed him back down and was once again in the same straddling position as she sat on him. Her dagger was still against his neck and his dagger was pointed at her chest.
"It's certainly better when you're the one on top..." Luther grinned
Ivery blushed and leaned down and initiated another kiss. Luther tossed his dagger and wrapped his arms around her waist. He kissed her harder and deeper, and their tongues suddenly touched.
"I asked...you to spar with me...if it was going to be like this, then we might as well have stayed in the room..." Ivery broke the kiss to say
"Are you saying you want to go back to the bedroom?" Luther smiled with a devious glint in his eyes
"N-No...I didn't say that.." Ivery stuttered with clear embarrassment in her eyes
"If you say it, I can certainly make it happen.." Luther said
"Luther...stop it..." Ivery couldn't contain her emotions, she covered her face in fear that she was redder than a beet
"It's hard for me to stop when it comes to you." Luther moved her hands away from her face
"So, what is your answer?" Luther asked
"....." Ivery sighed
"Kissing like this should be enough for you right?" Ivery mischievously smiled
"N..." Luther couldn't say anything as Ivery who sat on top of him disappeared into a golden mist
He frowned and all he could think about was her...
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