nagpurpolice Chapter 1220: Chapter 1219: Days Of Waiting (3)
Chapter 1220: Chapter 1219: Days Of Waiting (3)
chapter 1220: chapter 1219: days of waiting (3)
kat pov
rolling over on the bed, jahi yawned and draped her arm across me as she asked "why can't every single day start like this..?", the demoness still waking up despite the ride i had just taken her for upon her own insistence.
leone was in a similar boat as me as she looked at me with a wry smile as anput clambered on over to her body and plopped down right on top of her, treating the vampire's breasts like pillows as she began to doze off yet again.
both of our dominant lovers were still tired from last night, and yet both were still brimming with energy for even more as they remained glued to the bed, not wanting to get up and certainly not wanting to do anything besides deal with said energy.
"each day can't be like this, jahi, because we don't have the privilege of being afforded the peace, stability and lack of drive in order to make this a reality. however... i would say we start each day off in a similar manner to this, even when we are someplace dangerous."
stroking her abdomen and enjoying the reaction i got from her as i traced out each chiseled line, i smiled up at her and relished the way she pulled me closer by my waist so that she could plant a sloppy yet sincere kiss onto my lips.
when she tried to take it further though i decided we should make use of this day - and also i felt the need to tease her and see how it would go - so i pushed her away and slid off the bed, giving her another smile and loving the way both she and anput woke up a bit as they lost their pillows and relief.
i managed to barely avoid the second hit, though she followed it with a palm strike to my chest as she pushed me back, catching me off guard again and making me wince as i felt my ribs rattle from what seemed like an off hand blow.
"maybe it'll awaken the rest of your intelligence somehow... you are your mother's child, so i wouldn't put it past you..."
"and i am yours as well, so maybe this is as good as it gets?"
that made her snort as she shook her head, clearly feeling herself as she replied "nah, i actually graduated from the academy and was top of my class for a bit. you, on the other hand, have technically dropped out.", earning an eye roll from me before she tossed a heavy iron blade at me.
"alright, let's get to practice. let me see those swings, all the way from the top. go through the entire set, got that?"
i didn't reply, instead setting my feet and wrapping both hands around the crude hilt as i got into the first stance she taught me; feet spread wide, left foot ahead of the other, body facing forwards and hands level with my waist.
incredibly basic and not entirely proper for this weapon in combat, but its purpose wasn't combat per se; as i felt the heavy blade straining at my arms to allow it to drop, i nodded slightly to myself and guided the blade upwards, bringing it above my head before slashing back down, bringing it back to that starting position.
it was all about controlling the weight and being able to wield it, something that i had done for many years already and something i was going to be doing for years to come, a review of the basics and a way to reacquaint myself with what was important...
something that let me know mom was thinking the same thing i was, and that was centered around the uneasy feeling in the pit of our stomachs warning of something coming, something that would test us greatly.