The surge

0 0 0
                                    

Days passed as my training continued my body became lighter as my sword play grew shaper, " Anyway it's been three months and I didn't get your name?" I smuked as I slightly caught her off gard , her eyes shine with surprise. " Well too late for that because you're not Worthy know it."  Her reply came somewhat rude piercing my baby heart.
"Ok" , I said," what if I strike you down just this once you'll tell me your name and I get a smile from you?"  There's no way she could turn down a request from me. "Fine just so you know you've never laid a hit the last one was just a brush off."  Her reply came out half baked.
We fought for hours, she countered ever strike I gave her, she knew my every move, a smirk started growing up on her face,"huh you're  growing tired faster than I thought it seems I'm going not going to tell you. "Don't get ahead of yourself my dear."
With the last gasp of strength I dashed forward to her and with a surprise I was able to duck her swing by sidestepping on the left and hit her with the blunt side of my sword making her gasp for air," did I hurt you so much?"
I asked her with a worried face, I stretched out my hand, her eyes screamed distaste for the what I did to her, "hey I just did what any person would do and I took my chance and hit." She yanked me to the ground and sat on my waist too close to my manhood and I started getting aroused," I won." She said it on my ear in the most seductive way.
"Hey that's not nice," still pinned down by her knees on my arms and her sitting on my abs," I'm I heavy, I do know that's what you were thinking about, you perv."  " No, you're not, maybe a little.".

LEGEND OF THE SWORDSMENWhere stories live. Discover now