Wings of Ash

⛓Blood Witches⛓

*WARNING: Mature content ahead, proceed at own risk*
[Contains: Exophilia, Finger Sucking, Praise Kink, Light Degradation, Vaginal Fingering, Vaginal Sex, Cock Riding, Temperature Play, Sex Toys, Cum]

  "Don't be so weak." Musa made a face while switching the hand she held the sparring staff in.

  "One, you're a girl, so I'm not gonna go all out." Riven raised his hands as he crossed the training mat.

  "Misogynistic. Ash is nonbinary, but you don't hold back against them." Musa then attacked Riven with the staff, and he swiftly dodged and blocked every strike.

  "Ash is an Old Blood that can track movement by using body heat. The little cheater." He added the last part under his breath, and I scoffed while watching the two of them spar.

  "You can track body heat?" Musa gave me a look.

  "Among other things." I replied before she swung at Riven again. He disarmed her this time and swatted her on the rear with the staff.

  "Ow!"

  "Two, cool moves aside, you're not a Specialist. You could get hurt." Riven twirled the staff to hold it behind his back while gesturing at Musa.

  "Bit more valid." She nodded. "But again, neither is Ash." Musa had her fists raised and went at Riven.

  "And, again, Ash can use my body heat to track my every move. They also have a lot more training than you." Riven continued to block and dodge while having one hand behind his back holding the staff out of the way.

  "Yeah, and how'd they get that training again? The same way I'm trying to, right?" Musa went to kick and missed when Riven leaned back.

  "Wrong. Their parents taught them some self-defense and survival tactics. Ash has a foundation you don't have. Do you really believe they would be going on so many Specialist missions and patrols if they were on the same level as you?"

  "Braggart." Musa swung her fist, and Riven easily redirected the blow.

  "You think I'm bragging?" Riven laughed before spinning out of range of her kick. He now stood on the edge of the training mat while looking at me and raised his hand in Musa's direction. "Maybe you should show Musa why she can't compare herself to you even if you're both fairies." He was smiling, and I rolled my eyes while standing up from the bench.

  Riven stepped down from the training mat while taking the staff with him. He wanted Musa and I to go hand-to-hand to let her see exactly what he was talking about.

  Musa raised her fists and made the first move. I leaned to the side a few inches to make her miss, and my eyes began to glow. I felt her next swing coming and took a step back to make her miss again. She tried to kick me in the stomach, and I hopped out of the way before she could make contact.

  Every attempt ended in failure on her part. She wasn't a Specialist, so her moves weren't as quick or as honed. And without weapons, her range was very limited.

  We danced around the mat as she kept trying to hit me but never once even touched me. She tried to sweep her leg at my ankles, and I simply jumped because I already knew it was coming.

  "Okay, I get it. That's really freaky." Musa was panting and wiped her knuckles across her mouth. "And sensing body heat is really all you're doing?"

  "Yeah. Doing so means I can pick up every single movement your body makes as soon as it makes it. And, if I really wanted to, I could control those movements."