~~~ some Ryo love LOL
~~~~Mature content ahead, skip if you don't want to read it
Chapter Forty Eight
Leea glanced between the two guys standing on the grass on either side of her. Ryo had picked up a boken and Cye had a large wooden stick. She assumed they were gonna try and train her against their own weapons. Sage had a boken earlier, and Rowen decided to try his skills at martial arts with her. Her muscles were still sore from the previous attempts at training with them. Kento was the best at martial arts and had insisted she at least learn from him first. Which was nice, she had some basic defensive capabilities.
She glanced behind her, Sage and Rowen were still training some ways over. She wondered where they got all their stamina from and realized they had been at this a lot longer than she had. She took a deep breath and fixed her stance a bit. She could Sage grimace even though he was busy training with Rowen. She knew there were gaps in her defense but she couldn't quite figure them out yet. She wished Kento was here, at least he didn't just do things the hard way.
She saw Ryo make a move and she barely dodged his swipe by flaring her wings and letting herself fall from it. Her wings acted as a balance and she caught herself on her back foot. However she felt Cye lightly smack her feet out from under her and she fell on her butt.
She frowned and starred up at the two boys, "well, geez..."
Ryo held out a hand, and she let him pull her to feet as he said, "well, you evaded the first part..."
"I just think its hard for her to see her peripheral because of her wings," Cye observed.
She dusted her self off, "let's go again!"
Ryo and Cye both laughed as she stood up quickly. She tucked her wings tightly to her back this time, and the boys lunged at her. She rolled out of the way, which was a little slow because of her wings, but she came back to her feet as Cye took a swipe at her. She ducked as Ryo connected with her shoulder.
"Ugh," she paused and could see a red spot. "Well, that's gonna leave a bruise."
"A real sword would just take your arm off," Sage said with a sigh as he came over with Rowen, both boys were sweating.
"Real harsh, Sage," she replied instantly.
"He's right," Ryo added.
She sighed as she stretched her wings out, "I think I'll just stick to training with one of you, its too much to do two!"
Rowen was sweating bullets, "I'm out. I'm gonna go take a shower."
"I think I'm going to go meditate," Sage added and looked at Ryo and Cye. "Don't go easy on her!"
The two left and she starred at the two of them.
Ryo said, "it would be better to fight with both of us..."
She sighed and agreed with just soft nod of her head. She was so achy from this constant double take on, but she figured they were trying to increase her skills exponentially. It felt like hours of her falling on her butt before she finally figured out how to use her wings as a counter balance. She flapped them gently to avoid her feet being swiped, or tuck them to roll, or even flare them to surprise them. Avoiding both of them at all times was hard, because they were both seasoned warriors but she learned each of their styles pretty quickly, but that didn't help avoid the bruises.
She fell to her butt again, "okay, time out!"
Ryo smiled, "hey, you're getting good."
"Catching on real fast, perhaps your armor is helping you along," Cye asked and she shrugged.
"Perhaps," she shrugged as she panted. She wiped the sweat dripping down her face with her hand, the afternoon sun had given the sky an bright blue color. She fell back against the cool grass, and stretched out her wings. "I'm done."
Cye looked at his wrist watch, "actually, Ryo I have to get ready for my evening shift at the restaurant."
"Aww, you're not going to make us dinner," he joked and Cye gave him a soft look of disappointment.
"I wish I could, but I get paid for my cooking skills there," he joked as he began to walk inside.
Ryo sat down next to her putting down the boken, "everyone is so busy."
She looked over at him, she liked it when his hair was long, "don't you work?"
"I did, I took some time off," he paused as picked up a rock and threw it at the lake. "Stuff like the nether realm really gets in the way of having a career."
"I guess it would," she said looking at her wings. "I don't think I'm gonna be able to teach any time soon either."
"Yeah, wings would kind of get in the way of that," he said and she laughed with a nod. "You're really doing good, Leea. You said Kento began with hand to hand?"
"Yeah?"
"Maybe we should try with a boken next," he said handing his wooden sword to her. "Just a little while, I promise."
She took into her hands and warily sat up, "just a little while?"
He nodded, and stood up. He held out a hand to her and pulled her to feet. She looked at the wooden sword unsure of herself, but he came close and showed her how to hold the wooden blade correctly. He stood in front of her and she looked uncertain of what she was supposed to do.
"Go on..."
"But you're unarmed," she protested.
"I'll be fine," he assured her as she gripped the swords hilt. She closed her eyes and swung, and he blocked it with his hands, "open your eyes."
She backed up and nodded nervously. She tried to swing again, but he side stepped, her and she fell over off balance. He realized her wings might make pivoting a little harder on her. She quickly got up and charged him, but he side stepped her again but she flared her wings at the last moment to surprise him. He fell back and she pointed the wooden sword at him and he put his hands up in surrender.
She sat next to him, "you went easy on me."
"I'm tired," he lied as he looked her over. She was a rare beauty, even before her she became angelic. She was tall and curvy, he glanced away to keep from starring at her bust. She wore tube tops because of her wings, which only made her large breasts more obvious. She was also wearing shorts today, which made her legs look even longer.
She looked at him and pinched his cheek, "hey, that's not cool! When I was tired, you didn't let up!"
He laughed as she leaned over him with a pouty face. He felt his cheeks grow hot as he noticed her breasts, he pushed that thought away, "hey, you need the stamina! I don't!"
"That sounds so wrong," she barked out a laugh and leaned over him to pinch his cheeks.
He grabbed her hands before she could grab his face, "not this time."
She tried to pull her hands away, but he playfully held onto them. She pouted and straddled him to get him to let go. She leaned close, "let go, you jerk."
"Sure," he said and let her hands go. He folded his hands behind his head, trying to control his blush because of how she was sitting on him.
She leaned close, "what's so funny?"
He couldn't help that he wanted to kiss her, she was glistening with sweat and her lips looked so luscious. He felt brash today, for whatever reason, and grabbed her into kiss. He felt her hands on his chest at first they protested but he felt her relax into the kiss. She kissed him back hard but she broke it first. She smacked him instantly, and he asked, "what was that for?"
"You could have just asked to kiss me," she grinned brilliantly. "I was wondering when one of you guys would be brave enough to make a move."
He blushed as she leaned close to him, she pressed her voluptuous chest against him, "I guess I was?"
She leaned even closer, "I kinda hoped it would be..."
He felt her kiss him again, and he reached up put his hands in her soft hair to pull her close. He was hungry for her mouth and she grabbed his shirt.
She pulled back with a grin, and then whispered in his ear, "let's relax a bit shall we?"
He felt a blush come across his face, "Leea?"
She climbed to her feet and grabbed his hand to pull him to his feet. She pulled him in the house, kissing him along the way. He kissed her hard as she pulled him up the stairs to her room, which was once hers. She pushed him in the room, grabbing at his shirt.
He grabbed her hands, "whoa, leea..."
"No, strings, Ryo," she whispered to him. "Everyone is out, and I bet Rowen is so delved in a book that he won't notice."
He looked into her blue eyes, "no strings?"
"No strings," she whispered as she closed her door. She pulled her top over her head to reveal her breasts. She smiled at his blush and moved to him, placing one of his hands on her breast. They were soft with pale pink nipples, and he palmed it softly as he kissed her. She pulled up his shirt, he felt her other nipple brush against his chest. He grunted, he was hungry for her soft sweaty skin. She pushed him on the bed and he slipped off his shirt.
She straddled him like she was outside, and he felt himself blush. She leaned close and said, "you're so cute, Ryo."
He ran his hands over her breasts, "you're gorgeous."
She soft kisses on his neck and collar bone then slowly moved down his stomach. He ran a hand through her hair as she kissed around his belly button. She moved lower, and opened his pants. He gasped as she grasped his manhood in her soft hand and set him free. Her tongue softly licked him, and he felt his hips move at the sensation of her warm mouth. He gripped the bed as she worked on him, he bit his lip to keep from moaning.
"Don't come yet," she whispered as she pulled away. He was perfectly hard for her.
She slipped her pants off, and he saw her fully nude body. He smiled at her as she mounted him. He felt her squeeze him, and he placed her hands on her hips as she started to move. Her pussy was gripping him tight and he moved with her rhythm. He could see her biting her lip to keep quiet as well. He felt a pressure in him begin, and he started gripping her hips tighter and pushing into her more heavily. He could hear soft grunts from her, and her wings twitching. He began to pound her, and felt the back of her touching him, and she gripped him even tighter. She leaned over him as they moved faster, she was panting, and whispered, "oh...Ryo..."
He moved her up and down on him, and he felt the pressure in himself become greater as she squeezed him tighter. She flared her wings as they came together, and he let himself go inside of her warm body. She collapsed on top of him and he kissed her.
Ryo smiled as she curled up in the crook of his arm, so she could fold her wings comfortably against him. Her feathers were soft on his skin and he softly felt them with his fingers. He realized that the wings had a lot of muscles as well, they were real. Of course they're real, he told himself, they aren't just figments. He stroked them softly and she curled even closer to him.
