Vampire and elvish tandancies
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Category:
Vampire › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
1,229
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Vampire and elvish tandancies
A/N - this is my first erotic story.....so don\'t flame me.....but please review....it would definitely be appriciated
Rydia silently watched her competitors, smirking at their weaknesses, devising ways to out power them. Yet as she watched, there was one, who she wasn’t quite sure how she would fight him. “Hmm, a challenge. This should be interesting,” she thought.
She listened to the announcer for the winner. She smiled as she found out that it was Dusin. While stepping up to the ring, she watch him slide off this black trench coat, revealing sleeveless chain mail. Impressed by how he looks, Rydia smiles to herself, watching as the sun hit his perfectly built arms. She looked into his eyes, seeing that they were fairly distant. All of the sudden, she had the urge to get to know him better...
“Ryd, don’t do this to yourself....he’s your competitor....nothing more..” She mentally scolded herself. She regained her concentration, and made sure that her daggers were at her side.
~~*~~*~~
Dusin smiled to himself, as he listened to his name being announced over the intercom saying that he had won the fight. He listened more intently to see who his next challenger was. When he heard the name, he looked over at the woman who was approaching the ring. He watched her long legs, and the sway of her hips, and the way the sun was shining down onto her chest, highlighting the rest of her body’s gentle curves.
As she stood in front of him, only a few feet away, Dusin regained his composure, and stood, ready to fight.
When the signal was shown, in one swift, flowing movement, his sword was off his back, and being held steadily on front if him. He waited for her to pull out two of her daggers, but she only stood in a defensive stance.
Each of them waiting for the other to make the first move, began circling the ring, not taking their eyes off of each others movements. Finally, Rydia grew tired of only circling the ring, and she took a few steps towards Dusin, waiting to see his reaction. When he got a little more defensive, she quickly went to sweep his legs out from under him, but found that he had good balance.
“That’s new..” She thought to herself, slightly surprised he didn’t come down on her with his sword. While being this close, she pulled out her favorite dagger, and was quickly behind him, with her dagger pressed lightly against his neck. Then she whispered into his ear “Drop your sword, and don’t pull any other weapon on me, and I’ll keep my daggers at my side..”
Wondering how that would change the competition, he only sheathed his sword. Satisfied, Rydia put her dagger in it’s sheath.
They both ignored the droning sound of the announcer restating what had obviously already happened. Dusin smiled at Rydia’s confidence, and was back in a fairly defensive stance. Dusin threw a punch to her face followed by a round house. She took the punch, but moved out of the way of his kick, while in the process, throwing a side kick at him, throwing him off balance. He quickly got back up, only to see Rydia walking out of the ring and away from the stadium. Curious, and not caring about anything else, he kept his sword sheathed and put his trench coat back on, while following her.
Rydia silently watched her competitors, smirking at their weaknesses, devising ways to out power them. Yet as she watched, there was one, who she wasn’t quite sure how she would fight him. “Hmm, a challenge. This should be interesting,” she thought.
She listened to the announcer for the winner. She smiled as she found out that it was Dusin. While stepping up to the ring, she watch him slide off this black trench coat, revealing sleeveless chain mail. Impressed by how he looks, Rydia smiles to herself, watching as the sun hit his perfectly built arms. She looked into his eyes, seeing that they were fairly distant. All of the sudden, she had the urge to get to know him better...
“Ryd, don’t do this to yourself....he’s your competitor....nothing more..” She mentally scolded herself. She regained her concentration, and made sure that her daggers were at her side.
~~*~~*~~
Dusin smiled to himself, as he listened to his name being announced over the intercom saying that he had won the fight. He listened more intently to see who his next challenger was. When he heard the name, he looked over at the woman who was approaching the ring. He watched her long legs, and the sway of her hips, and the way the sun was shining down onto her chest, highlighting the rest of her body’s gentle curves.
As she stood in front of him, only a few feet away, Dusin regained his composure, and stood, ready to fight.
When the signal was shown, in one swift, flowing movement, his sword was off his back, and being held steadily on front if him. He waited for her to pull out two of her daggers, but she only stood in a defensive stance.
Each of them waiting for the other to make the first move, began circling the ring, not taking their eyes off of each others movements. Finally, Rydia grew tired of only circling the ring, and she took a few steps towards Dusin, waiting to see his reaction. When he got a little more defensive, she quickly went to sweep his legs out from under him, but found that he had good balance.
“That’s new..” She thought to herself, slightly surprised he didn’t come down on her with his sword. While being this close, she pulled out her favorite dagger, and was quickly behind him, with her dagger pressed lightly against his neck. Then she whispered into his ear “Drop your sword, and don’t pull any other weapon on me, and I’ll keep my daggers at my side..”
Wondering how that would change the competition, he only sheathed his sword. Satisfied, Rydia put her dagger in it’s sheath.
They both ignored the droning sound of the announcer restating what had obviously already happened. Dusin smiled at Rydia’s confidence, and was back in a fairly defensive stance. Dusin threw a punch to her face followed by a round house. She took the punch, but moved out of the way of his kick, while in the process, throwing a side kick at him, throwing him off balance. He quickly got back up, only to see Rydia walking out of the ring and away from the stadium. Curious, and not caring about anything else, he kept his sword sheathed and put his trench coat back on, while following her.