A/N: Wow! It's been a while since I've updated this one! Sorry to all of you out there who've been waiting very patiently for an update to this! As you can see it's not dead. I promise I'm still working on it, and intent to finish it, and cary on to the sequels. Anyway, enough of my prattling. On to the story!
Our match started off as most of them did: with a clash…literally. Our fists rammed in to each other with a bang, the shockwave from the impact causing a small crater to form beneath us, our feet sinking several feet following the ground. Luckily we held back the majority of our power, otherwise our combined strength would've easily obliterated the ring around us, and Asami would've gotten flattened.
Asami is by no means a weak, or inferior fighter, certainly not. I simply have more raw power when it comes right down to it. Her technical skill and strategic mind is probably superior to mine however. I tend to be a more brute force kind of fighter, powering my way through opponents with big, flashy moves. Asami, however, relies more on precision, and misdirection.
It's a thrill watching her fight as she picks apart an opponent, dissecting their tactics, exploiting and creating weaknesses, using their own strengths against them until they crumble in to dust. And even more so it is a thrill to fight her. I won't lie, often times, a good sparring match, for the two of us, can be excellent foreplay. There's just something plainly erotic about a good battle, especially between lovers.
And this particular battle was heating up. Even though this was only a sparring match, neither of us wanted to give up, and neither of us wanted to lose. We grinned at each other, the energy around our fists building as we pushed against each other, slowly adding more and more force behind our fists, our feet beginning to dig in to the ground beneath us, the stone cracking and crumbling beneath our might.
Asami pushed harder against me, her aura flaring, and I responded in kind, pushing back against her, my aura flaring up in response as I put more power behind my arm. Looking at her, I could see the pleased smirk on my wife's face, one I easily returned. This was a battle after all, and we Saiyans always appreciate a good battle of course, whether it be to the death, or a simple sparring match such as this. Not that this was just any old simple sparring match of course. We were trying to get Captain Ginyu's attention after all, Freeza's right hand, and one of the most accomplished warriors in the galaxy.
It was Asami's turn to initiate now it seemed as her other hand came flying up at me, punching towards my face. My body moved without thinking, my years of training honing my reflexes to a fine edge, and my hand moved to match it, counter punching and ending up with both of our fists pressing against each other.
We grinned at each other again, reading each other easily, and almost instantly switching tactics, snapping our hands open and interlocking our fingers. Now palm-to-palm, we redoubled our efforts, Asami pushing against me harder and harder, which I matched, pressing back with equal force. It would be a simple matter for me to overpower her and push her back in an instant, but that's not what we were here for. We were here to put on a good show, and a good show we would give. It seemed Asami agreed, as the next thing I knew, her foot was connecting with my chin.
"Tsss," I hissed in surprise, and annoyance, even as I flipped back, pushing off my hands, vaulting out of the crater, and bringing my hand to my chin in contemplation for a brief second, before Asami was on me again, that damn smirk on her face once more.
"You're getting sloppy," she mocked me, even as she threw a flurry of punches and kicks at me, forcing me to block each one with my legs and forearms.
"And you're getting cocky," I returned, batting aside two of her punches, and ramming my fist in to her stomach in an underhand strike.
"Gchaaachh," Asami gasped out, staggering back while wrapping her arms around her stomach, folding in over herself as her face scrunched up.
I watched her a moment, settling back in to my fighting stance. That blow hadn't been enough to seriously injure her, but it had been enough for her to feel it. I had made sure of that.
It only took a few seconds for her to recover, and in those few seconds, I went on the offensive, darting forward and bringing my right leg forward, sweeping her feet out from under her. She could only yelp, her breath not fully recovered yet, as she crashed to the ground on to her back with an, "Oomph." I brought my foot up, watching her breathing, and as soon as I saw her take in a deeper breath, breathing normally once more, I sent my heel rushing towards her head. Predictably, her eyes widened, even as she rolled out of the way, my foot coming down a hair's breadth from her raven locks, cracking the ground. If she hadn't moved out of the way, I would've cracked my wife's head open like an egg, something I obviously wanted to avoid.
Asami was quick to recover however, utilizing the momentum from her roll, flipping up on to her hands and twisting her body around to swing both her legs at me in a large arc, attempting to sweep my legs out from under me in turn. It was an easy move to see through. I could see it coming from a mile away, but for the sake of our audience, I decided to allow it to hit, catching myself easily in a push up position on the way down. I wasn't there for long though, as I quickly drew my legs up beneath me, and, supporting my weight on my hands, shot my feet forward, firing an energy blast from my feet, the bright, blue ball speeding towards Asami, who had now regained her footing, and interrupting the kick she had been about to launch. Instead, she was forced to turn the kick in to a deflection, sending my energy ball racing back towards me. I was on my feet by now, and was easily able to deflect it away with a chop of my arm. I couldn't help but grin, when out of the corner of my eye, I watched that energy ball, whiz across the ring and impact in the midst of the jogging Ginyu members, sending them tumbling.
Asami and I shared a grin before settling back in to mirrored fighting stances, the classic Saiyan stance: both knees bent, with right arm and leg extended away from the body and bent, our right hands in fists, while our left hands hovered near our faces, first two fingers and thumbs extended and curled.
My aura flared up around me once more, and I took a steadying breath, my heart racing in my chest with excitement, Asami's no doubt doing the same. We grinned at each other, Asami's aura flaring up in response to my own, my scouter beeping quietly to inform me of the rise in energy. I ignored the readout, having no use for it. I knew Asami's power probably as well as she did by now.
"So," I threw out. "Good warm up?" I raised an eyebrow, my grin growing on my face, rolling my shoulders to loosen them a tad bit more.
Asami's grin grew just the same as she cracked her neck and rolled her shoulders as well, before settling back in to her stance as I did. "Good warm up," she agreed, nodding succinctly.
"What'd'ya say we kick it up a notch then?" I looked at her hopefully, knowing her answer already if I was being honest with myself.
"I say what are we waiting for," Asami responded happily.
I grinned happily at her, giving her the smile that Asami always described to me as, "Dorky and Lopsided," and couldn't help but get excited, my heart thumping rapidly in my chest at the thought of a more serious battle with the love of my life. I could even feel my nipples hardening underneath my armor and breast band, and dampness gathering in between my legs. There was something just so erotic about a sparring match with a woman as beautiful as Asami. I couldn't help but shiver at the thought of all the things I wanted to do to Asami as soon as this business was concluded.
It was amusing to me that this strange phenomenon only occurred when I fought against Asami. Other battles got me excited sure, the more powerful the opponent the better as far as I was concerned, but horny…no only going head to head with my beautiful, deadly, warrior wife could do that to me. She was truly something else, and I was truly blessed to have her for myself.
Asami seemed to be in a similar predicament as I noticed her shifting her feet and squirming slightly, as if in anticipation of something. My suspicions were confirmed as she spoke in a quieter voice, clearly hoping it wouldn't carry, "Hey. Are you as turned on as I am right now?"
I couldn't help but chuckle at this, my grin widening even as I responded. "What do you think?"
That brought a wider smile to my wife's face as well. "Well then," Asami reasoned. "We better finish up here then and take care of that, don't you think?"
"I couldn't agree more," I assured her, and once again, as if by some unspoken signal, we both surged forward, towards each other.
It looked like we were both still in sync with each other, as we both had the same idea, bringing up our right legs, aimed in vicious roundhouse kicks, towards the other's head, each of which were immediately blocked by the left forearm, even as we grinned at each other. Now that we were ramping it up, putting out more power, the resulting concussion from our blows was larger, and this time we didn't follow the ground down in to the depression, rather allowing ourselves to remain in place, hovering over the ground now, our energy keeping us in flight.
Taking our battle to the air, Asami made the next move as she grabbed my leg and twisted, throwing me through the air and off behind her, her fighting style of redirect and evade beginning to come in to play. I recovered quickly, hanging upside down and bringing my hands up together, firing off an energy blast at her, a bit more powerful than the one I had shot from my feet. Showing off her usual grace, Asami twirled in mid-air, avoiding my blast and bringing up her hands like I had and firing off her own energy blast at me, the red ball streaking towards me at high speed. Taking my usual more direct approach, I met her energy attack with one of my own of the same power. The two collided in mid-air and exploded, cancelling each other out, the smoke cloud obscuring my view of Asami, and hers' of me.
Knowing what I did of Asami, I figured she would take advantage of the smoke screen and use it to surprise me. I had seen her do it to enemies on the battlefield often enough, that the only question was, 'what direction would she come from?' Appropriately, I kept my head on the swivel, searching for any possible hints as to where my wife would strike from. I got my answer in the form of another energy ball streaking through the smoke and heading right for my face. Smirking, I raised my right arm, smacking it aside easily, before righting myself and whipping around with a chop to the empty air behind me, where Asami suddenly appeared in a blur of speed and color.
"Waah," Asami shouted in surprise as she was forced the bend backwards to avoid my attack, but she was still a Saiyan after all, and even as she bent herself backwards, she struck out at me with a kick off her right leg, which I caught in my free left hand. Scowling at me, Asami attacked with her left leg this time, using my hand as a base and swinging a roundhouse up towards my head. I blocked her kick with my forearm, and used the grip I had on her foot to pull her in, going in for an elbow strike with my right elbow, which would have hit her square in the sternum had she not brought up both of her arms in an X block at the last second. Still, my attack was strong enough that it sent her hurtling towards the ground when I let go of her foot.
She recovered and hovered for a moment, pouting up at me, and I grinned down at her, taking a fighting stance once more in mid-air. "Having fun?" My tone was just a bit mocking, but what can I say? I was certainly enjoying myself.
Asami rolled her eyes dramatically, crossing her arms. "What do you think ass hole?" She smirked at me.
Chuckling, I shook my head in amusement at her. "I'll take that as a yes," I declared before winking cheekily.
She sighed dramatically, shaking her head before dropping back in to her own stance.
I took the offensive once again, both of my hands powering up with energy attacks, and in moments I was sending a barrage of blue energy balls streaming down towards my wife, my arms working back and forth quickly, launching gift after gift for my beautiful partner. It was beautiful, and I couldn't help but smile as I admired the way Asami dodged each projectile, elegantly weaving her way in and out of the firestorm I was throwing at her, raven locks flowing as she made her way closer and closer to me with each movement. It didn't take long, and before I knew it, I had to cease my energy volley, and block the punch that Asami had sent hurtling towards my face, using my left forearm even as I struck back with my right hand. I knew her next move as sure as I knew how to breathe, and brought my right leg up to check hers, even as she attempted to sweep my feet out from underneath me in mid-air.
My own next move was similar as I kicked out with my left leg, my front kick leveled directly at her gut. Showing her usual level of grace and flexibility in battle, Asami twirled to the inside of my kick, deflecting it with a hand, using the momentum from her spin to send her right foot at me once again, the bottom of her foot filling my vision as she aimed for my face in a powerful back kick. Grinning, I leant to the side, feeling the rush of air as the kick passed by me, but I didn't drop my guard as Asami continued utilizing her momentum to bring her other leg around in a roundhouse towards my head.
Once again I blocked this attack with my right forearm, before countering, a quick left handed jab towards her face which would have broken her nose at the least, had she not ducked below it, slithering her way underneath my punch like some sort of beautiful snake, and pivoted around ending up behind me even as she pushed my arm inwards with her own, attempting to get me off balance. Next thing I knew, Asami had wrapped her long, pale, crimson-clad legs around me, (not a particularly unpleasant arrangement mind you, there were certainly worse things I could have wrapped around my body) and slipped her arms up underneath my shoulders, locking her hands behind my head.
"Goooot yooouuuuu," Asami teased me, tightening her hold and chuckling, her breath on my ear, making me shiver.
I smirked, countering, "Do you now?" My tone was just as teasing, even as I concentrated, powering up even further, my aura flaring out once more. "Haaaaa!" With the sheer force of my energy and a bit of a pop of my limbs, I sent Asami flying off of me, her grip slipping away with a shout of, "Shit!" from the raven-haired warrior. I didn't waste time, flipping around and charging my wife before she could recover, watching as she flailed, heading for the ground below. I hastened her descent, slamming my left fist in to her hastily raised guard and sending her rocketing towards the ground.
She managed to recover at the last second, flipping backwards and slamming in to the ground feet first rather than back first, the rock cracking and sinking around her. She wasn't stunned for too long however, as soon she was leaping back in to the air once more, her aura flaring up around her as she sped back up towards me. I met her head on and we proceeded to exchange blows at an increasingly rapid pace, kicks and punches and elbows and knees flying faster and faster between us, concussive shocks popping the air around us as we pressed each other back and forth across the sky, moving too fast for the untrained eye to follow.
Soon enough, our battle came to a head as we both threw out a kick, me with my right and Asami with her left, and the bottoms of our feet collided. For a moment we pressed against each other, testing the other's strength, before we both pushed hard, sensing the movement in the other, and separated, sending each of us backwards through the air, gaining some distance. We exchanged a short look, a split second communication really, but at this point, that's all we needed to make our intentions clear to each other, so in tune with each other were we that verbal messages were not always necessary.
I curled my right hand up, quickly gathering energy, the blue ball shining brightly in my palm. I could see it as Asami did the same, using both hands to gather red energy between them. It only took a few seconds, before we were both ready, and, drawing back our arms, we fired our blasts at each other, energy beams shrieking outwards, covering the short distance between us in the blink of an eye, before clashing heavily in the middle. Our beams met, bulging against each other at the point of impact, creating a dazzling light show where red and blue combined.
Asami was struggling as I maintained a steady output, my strength with even one hand easily outpacing hers even when she put both hands into it, cycling twice as much energy through her body. As a result, I had to keep a close eye on my power output, lest I lose control and inadvertently kill my wife. Luckily for us both, this was something I could do practically unconsciously at this point.
It wouldn't take long. I could tell. Asami's arms beginning to tremble, and the tiny beads of sweat beginning to form on her forehead were scions of the end. It would only take a little extra push in order for me to win this, the strain of keeping pace with me beginning to show.
I couldn't help but smile, watching Asami frown at that. "Sorry babe," I called out to her. "But I'm gonna have to end this now."
Asami's frown turned in to a grimace, even as I began incrementally increasing the power of my beam attack, my raven-haired wife baring her teeth in struggle, her arms beginning to shake harder.
"D-don't…be…s-so sure…about…th-that…my love," Asami insisted. "I'm not…d-done yet! Haaaaa!"
She increased her power as well, and I could tell she was nearing her limits, putting almost everything she had in to her current attack. We both knew even if she gave it her all, it wouldn't kill me, especially with the fact that I was aware and my guard was up.
My smile switched to one of slight sympathy. "Sorry hun," I whispered, and powered up once more, drawing my hand back even while keeping up the beam, and shoving forward once more, the extra energy I was putting in to the attack rushing down the beam in ball form, before joining the impact between them, and pressing on through. I watched, and couldn't help but grin at least a little, as my attack shredded through Asami's, pushing it back, and back, and back further, even as she struggled against it, until she was forced to drop her attack and shield herself, raising her arms up across her face in an X.
"SHIT," I heard her yell as the attack hit, and a few seconds later, I watched as she dropped out of the sky, landing in a big plume of dust on the ground.
I floated downwards a bit closer to her, hands on my hips and hovered there. "You ok down there babe?" I couldn't help the smirk on my face, as I looked at her, slightly smoking, and spread-eagled out on the ground on her back…and of course her hair was still perfect, even after all that. Though if I was being honest, I was biased, as I thought all of her was perfect, no matter what.
In response, rather than saying anything, all she did was lift her right hand and give me the middle finger, before letting it flop back down to the ground.
"Fuck me?" My smirk grew wider. "Here? In front of everybody?" I motioned to Captain Ginyu and the rest of the force that were scattered around, and the various other soldiers of the Freeza Force that were staring at the both of us, wide eyed, as if they'd never seen any of Freeza's higher ranking officers in action before. "Well I had no idea you were in to that kind of thing 'Sami, but I'm totally game if you are." I placed my hands on my chest, as I bounced my eyebrows up and down.
In response, Asami groaned, slapping both hands over her eyes. "Ugggh," she groaned, before raising her head to look at me, removing her hands. "You're incorrigible. You know that right?" She gave me a tiny little smirk.
I shrugged, crossing my arms. "Three F's 'Sami," I reminded her. "We've been over this."
She sighed, dropping her head back down. "Whatever," she dismissed my comment, but I could still sense the amusement in her voice…also the fact that she was still smiling. "Ow."
I crooked an eyebrow. "You ok down there?" I reiterated my question from earlier.
Sighing again, she took a moment before answering. "Yeah, I guess…Korra?" She looked up at me again.
"Hmm?" I tilted my head at her curiously.
"Remind me never to fight against you for real." She dropped her head back down to the ground once more with a huff. "I think even my bruises have bruises."
I smiled widely at this. "The thought never even crossed my mind sweetie." Asami, after all, was the last person I was every worried about having to fight to the death with. Dropping to the ground, I extended my hand out to her, which she took, and I levered her to her feet.
"Oof," she grunted, letting go of my hand and rolling her shoulders. "I'm gonna be so sore tomorrow for sure." She pouted at me. "It's all your fault."
I snickered at her. "Oh? I thought you liked it when I made you sore," I whispered in to her ear, bouncing my eyebrows suggestively.
"Ugggh," she groaned, rolling her eyes dramatically. "You're the worst."
"That's not what you seemed to think last night when you were screaming my name." I winked at her, taking great delight at the blush rising to her face.
"Sh-shut up," she mumbled. "Besides, didn't we just do this spar for a reason? Shouldn't we be talking to Ginyu right now?"
I snapped my fingers, smiling at her as if she'd given me some sort of huge revelation. "Ohhhh. Is that what we were doing?" I put my hand on my chin contemplatively. "I guess I was too distracted by how beautiful you looked while I was kicking your ass."
Scoffing, Asami crossed her arms and turned her head away from me, but I could see her blush darkening either way. "Sh-shut up," she protested halfheartedly.
Smiling, I tilted her head back towards me, looking in to her beautiful green eyes for a moment before laughing. "Ah babe you know I love you." I kissed her, feeling her lean in to me within seconds. For a while, I simply enjoyed the sensation, before we reluctantly pulled away from each other's lips.
We smiled at each other for a bit, before Asami broke the silence. "I love you too," she said, leaning in, and we kissed briefly once more, before pulling away again, determination in our eyes…well it was in Asami's eyes anyways, and I could only hope my eyes looked the same. I can't see my own eyes most of the time after all.
"What do you say we go get our progress report?" I tilted my head over towards Captain Ginyu, taking Asami's hand. "And then we can take care of," I looked around, pretending to be clandestine, raising a hand up to shield my mouth from "prying eyes,"… "Other matters." I winked at her, enjoying the way her breathing deepened, and she swallowed audibly.
Her smile didn't falter however, as she answered me, "Sounds perfect."
With that, the two of us turned, heading towards what could be one of the biggest turning points in our lives.
A/N: How was the fight scene between our favorite ladies? I haven't had much practice with fight scenes before, so I hope it wasn't to confusing or hard to follow or boring. Let me know what you all think, and as always, reviews, follows and favorites are all appreciated and encouraged! Enjoy!
