14 Chapter 12 Clash
After Takemi and Musashi arrived home, the two of them went straight to the basement and prepared their spar. Saber returned her clothes to the one assigned to her Saint Graph while Takemi changed into a black shirt and pants.
"How many skills do you have now Takemi? It's 4, or 5?".
"It's 5. Besides the [Mystic Eyes of Empyrean] and my newly acquired [Mana Burst A+], I bought [Cloud Shine E], [Reduced Earth E] and [Fifth Form E]".
Musashi pouted and narrowed her eyes, "You better not get reliant on them. The [Fifth Form] is something that I taught you and you learned it despite not having to exchange it. You should learn all Skills like that".
Takemi sighed before saying, "But [Cloud Shine] and [Reduced Earth] are Skills unique to other Sabers. Do you want me to stop practicing your sword-style and practice theirs?".
"Well- no, not exactly, but...".
Saber shook her head and raised her swords, the innocent persona fading and a cold and serious one taking its place.
"Are you ready?".
Her Master nodded before they both changed their stances. Musashi raised an eyebrow at Takemi.
"Are you trying to die or something?".
"No. Just something I want to try out".
Takemi took the exact same stance as Musashi, reflecting her like a mirror. It was the beginners stance from the Book of Water, one of the Book of Five Rings. It was meant to parry and control the flow of battle, like a flow of a river.
'Alright then', thought Musashi.
She leaned forward and disappeared. It was different from her normal movement technique. Normally she would cause the ground beneath her to crack and the earth beneath her to shatter under the explosive force her legs contained.
However this time...
Takemi raised his swords to block her incoming attack but looked up and narrowed hie eyes under the glare from the intensity of the underground lights. He saw a shadow flicker and brought up his arms to block the incoming attack.
The moment he heard steel collide, an immense pressure was forcing down his body, causing him to bend his knees slightly. Takemi eyes started to glow and met and equally radiant blue tinged-red eye.
"Let's see how my new Skill is!".
[Mana Burst]
Feeling his internal storage of od move towards his arms, a blue energy exploded out of his body. It crackled like lightning and sent the Saber Servant flying towards the wall. Musashi, while mid air shifted her weight so that her feet would hit the wall instead of her back.
"I'm not done yet!".
Takemi changed his stance and pointed the katana straight at Musashi while raising his wakizashi over his head in a reverse grip.
[Reduced Earth]
With a speed faster than the eye can see, Takemi passed through the space of 15 meters in the blink of an eye and spun his body horizontally. His dual blades creating a tornado of steel ready to cut Saber into a thousand pieces. He widened his eyes and the glow from his Mystic Eyes increased.
The probability of him winning had narrowed. The Mystic Eyes of Empyrean changed an infinite number of outcomes for one guaranteed one, however...
Ding!
He wasn't the only one with those Mystic Eyes.
"Very nice Takemi. But... your still not as good as me when it comes to this!".
Musashi caught the torrent of steel by crossing her blades into an "X". She was still standing on the wall so after she started to fall she smiled and said,
"Gotcha".
She had hit the ground before Takemi and was directly beneath him. He wasn't so adept that he could change his position mid-air and had no Magecraft nor Skill that could help him.
Saber was about to call it her victory before she saw the look on her Master's face.
It was a smirk.
Mana Burst!
With an explosive force that nearly rivaled Musashi at her peak a pressure fell upon her body causing her right foot to sink into the ground. Her eyes glowed like the sun and her katana touched flesh but not before she felt two similar feelings on her neck and over her heart.
"I think this one is my win".
"...you cheater. Just because you can use Skills that I can't...".
"Hmm? What was that? I didn't hear it over the sound of my win".
Musashi raised her sunken leg out of the ground and whipped it at her Master and boyfriend causing a resounding "oomph" to ring out.
She leaped at him and pinned him on the ground with a cheeky grin on her face, "I win".
Her hair fell down the right side of her face and Takemi tucked it behind her ear for her.
"I guess you did. What do you want for a reward for beating me?".
Takemi, just laid down on the basement floor his gaze locked with Musashi's who released his limbs and had a thoughtful expression on her face.
"I think for dinner I'll want- ahh!".
She yelped as she was flipped over, her Master directly on top of her with a mischievous smirk on his face.
"I think we'll skip straight to dessert tonight".
And with that, he slowly moved his lips towards Saber's who had closed her eyes and leaned forward. The moments their lips touched Musashi wrapped her hands around her Master's neck and opened her mouth, allowing for his tongue to enter her mouth.
It was a kiss full of emotions. Love, tenderness, warmth, intimacy...
Takemi could feel her sweet and soft tongue coiling around his own. Her body heat was increasing with every moment and their breathing became ragged.
He moved his hands down to her hips and caressed them along with her thighs causing Musashi to moan loudly.
"Takemi... I-".
Before she could finish she was lifted up and placed in Takemi's lap. Her chest pressing against his and his arms wrapped around her waist.
They separated and a string of saliva connected them before Musashi grabbed her Master's shirt and pulled it off. She gazed at his upper body before she felt something undo her kimono's obi, loosening the kimono off her body.
"Musashi... I want you...".
She didn't need anything more than that before she took off her battle kimono leaving only her skin-tight high socks and forearm protectors.
Musashi went red as she felt her Master gaze at her body but it didn't stop her from kissing him while feelings his hands roam all over her body. Takemi placed his hands on her boobs and fondled them causing the Saber Servant to moan at her Master's touch.
She got up off Takemi's lap and pulled at his pants, revealing his 9 inch penis to his Servant.
Saber had seen it many times before and like usual took it in her mouth. Her soft hands wrapping around the base as she licked the tip. Takemi placed his hands on Musashi's head and got harder as he saw her silver-white hair bob up and down on his dick.
Takemi had grown used to her blowjob and suddenly felt her head bob down further than Musashi had ever gone before, causing a strong pleasurable feeling to course throughout his penis.
Her beautiful pale skin turned a sexy shade of pink and her lips grew redder than ever while her Master's cock with coming in and out of her mouth.
She managed to adjust her tongue to the sudden lack of room in her mouth and licked the tip of Takemi's cock every time she bobbed her head up, before wrapping it around the shaft every time she bobbed her head down.
Before too long Takemi started to feel a strong urge to cum and looked at Saber.
"I going to finish inside, alright".
It wasn't a question but a statement.
Musashi didn't respond but just quickened her pace before widening her eyes as he felt something pushing down on her head and a warm liquid entering her throat. Instead of feeling a decreasing pressure Takemi felt Saber swallow everything he released like a vacuum.
Musashi removed her Master' cock from her mouth and had a dazed expression on her face while a trail of cum ran down the side of her mouth and in between the valley on her chest. She looked up to see her Master who picked her up.
"Do you want to keep going?"
She didn't say anything but nodded while feeling something hard poke her butt. She was being lifted up underneath her knees and her ass was directly above her Master's cock.
Her long slender legs lowered before Takemi's could feel her wet pussy with the tip of his cock. He kissed her neck and shoved his cock inside her with a single thrust.
Musashi shouted, however no blood or tears came out.
Feeling the pleasure coming from my penis, she started to move by herself and held onto Takemi's shoulders while bouncing up and down.
"M-master! It-".
As she tried to speak, Takemi thrusted inside of her disrupting her voice causing her to moan uncontrollably. He could feel her womb with every thrust and her pussy wetter with every moment.
They switched positions and Musashi had placed her arms on the wall and felt her Master increase the intensity and speed of his penis causing the Saber Servant to cry out.
"Please! Slow d-down!".
This only gave Takemi an incentive to go faster as he watched the ripples on Musashi's ass every time he thrusted into her. He leaned forward and squeezed both her boobs while focusing on the nipples causing Musashi's body to stiffen and lean completely on the wall.
"Did you just cum?".
She didn't respond however her increasingly red ears gave her away.
Takemi just smiled before thrusting into her again while saying, "I haven't finished yet".
Saber's eyes widened as she felt the tip of his cock reach all the way inside her every time her pushed himself inside her.
She couldn't contain herself and her tongue hung out the side of her mouth prompting Takemi to kiss to lustfully. It was different to the first one they had. This one was driven by lust and a desire to make the other feel more pleasure.
Takemi felt her pussy tighten again before thrusting into Musashi one last time, and feeling another warm feeling enter her body. He gave several more thrusts before pulling out and seeing his sperm leak out of Musashi's pussy.
"How's that for a first time?".
Saber didn't respond and only leaned against the wall with a dazed expression. Her body covered in sweat and smelt of sex.
Takemi sighed before picking her up and covering her with his shirt and bringing her to their room.
He wiped down her body and tucked her into bed thinking, 'Isn't the role and Master and Servant reversed?'.
He walked back down to the kitchen and was about to get dinner ready before a knock came from their door.
"Who is it?", asked Takemi.
A familiar voice rang out. One that he did not expect to see for at least another twelve months.
"It's the Shiba siblings. We meet three years ago... do you mind if we talk?".
"How many skills do you have now Takemi? It's 4, or 5?".
"It's 5. Besides the [Mystic Eyes of Empyrean] and my newly acquired [Mana Burst A+], I bought [Cloud Shine E], [Reduced Earth E] and [Fifth Form E]".
Musashi pouted and narrowed her eyes, "You better not get reliant on them. The [Fifth Form] is something that I taught you and you learned it despite not having to exchange it. You should learn all Skills like that".
Takemi sighed before saying, "But [Cloud Shine] and [Reduced Earth] are Skills unique to other Sabers. Do you want me to stop practicing your sword-style and practice theirs?".
"Well- no, not exactly, but...".
Saber shook her head and raised her swords, the innocent persona fading and a cold and serious one taking its place.
"Are you ready?".
Her Master nodded before they both changed their stances. Musashi raised an eyebrow at Takemi.
"Are you trying to die or something?".
"No. Just something I want to try out".
Takemi took the exact same stance as Musashi, reflecting her like a mirror. It was the beginners stance from the Book of Water, one of the Book of Five Rings. It was meant to parry and control the flow of battle, like a flow of a river.
'Alright then', thought Musashi.
She leaned forward and disappeared. It was different from her normal movement technique. Normally she would cause the ground beneath her to crack and the earth beneath her to shatter under the explosive force her legs contained.
However this time...
Takemi raised his swords to block her incoming attack but looked up and narrowed hie eyes under the glare from the intensity of the underground lights. He saw a shadow flicker and brought up his arms to block the incoming attack.
The moment he heard steel collide, an immense pressure was forcing down his body, causing him to bend his knees slightly. Takemi eyes started to glow and met and equally radiant blue tinged-red eye.
"Let's see how my new Skill is!".
[Mana Burst]
Feeling his internal storage of od move towards his arms, a blue energy exploded out of his body. It crackled like lightning and sent the Saber Servant flying towards the wall. Musashi, while mid air shifted her weight so that her feet would hit the wall instead of her back.
"I'm not done yet!".
Takemi changed his stance and pointed the katana straight at Musashi while raising his wakizashi over his head in a reverse grip.
[Reduced Earth]
With a speed faster than the eye can see, Takemi passed through the space of 15 meters in the blink of an eye and spun his body horizontally. His dual blades creating a tornado of steel ready to cut Saber into a thousand pieces. He widened his eyes and the glow from his Mystic Eyes increased.
The probability of him winning had narrowed. The Mystic Eyes of Empyrean changed an infinite number of outcomes for one guaranteed one, however...
Ding!
He wasn't the only one with those Mystic Eyes.
"Very nice Takemi. But... your still not as good as me when it comes to this!".
Musashi caught the torrent of steel by crossing her blades into an "X". She was still standing on the wall so after she started to fall she smiled and said,
"Gotcha".
She had hit the ground before Takemi and was directly beneath him. He wasn't so adept that he could change his position mid-air and had no Magecraft nor Skill that could help him.
Saber was about to call it her victory before she saw the look on her Master's face.
It was a smirk.
Mana Burst!
With an explosive force that nearly rivaled Musashi at her peak a pressure fell upon her body causing her right foot to sink into the ground. Her eyes glowed like the sun and her katana touched flesh but not before she felt two similar feelings on her neck and over her heart.
"I think this one is my win".
"...you cheater. Just because you can use Skills that I can't...".
"Hmm? What was that? I didn't hear it over the sound of my win".
Musashi raised her sunken leg out of the ground and whipped it at her Master and boyfriend causing a resounding "oomph" to ring out.
She leaped at him and pinned him on the ground with a cheeky grin on her face, "I win".
Her hair fell down the right side of her face and Takemi tucked it behind her ear for her.
"I guess you did. What do you want for a reward for beating me?".
Takemi, just laid down on the basement floor his gaze locked with Musashi's who released his limbs and had a thoughtful expression on her face.
"I think for dinner I'll want- ahh!".
She yelped as she was flipped over, her Master directly on top of her with a mischievous smirk on his face.
"I think we'll skip straight to dessert tonight".
And with that, he slowly moved his lips towards Saber's who had closed her eyes and leaned forward. The moments their lips touched Musashi wrapped her hands around her Master's neck and opened her mouth, allowing for his tongue to enter her mouth.
It was a kiss full of emotions. Love, tenderness, warmth, intimacy...
Takemi could feel her sweet and soft tongue coiling around his own. Her body heat was increasing with every moment and their breathing became ragged.
He moved his hands down to her hips and caressed them along with her thighs causing Musashi to moan loudly.
"Takemi... I-".
Before she could finish she was lifted up and placed in Takemi's lap. Her chest pressing against his and his arms wrapped around her waist.
They separated and a string of saliva connected them before Musashi grabbed her Master's shirt and pulled it off. She gazed at his upper body before she felt something undo her kimono's obi, loosening the kimono off her body.
"Musashi... I want you...".
She didn't need anything more than that before she took off her battle kimono leaving only her skin-tight high socks and forearm protectors.
Musashi went red as she felt her Master gaze at her body but it didn't stop her from kissing him while feelings his hands roam all over her body. Takemi placed his hands on her boobs and fondled them causing the Saber Servant to moan at her Master's touch.
She got up off Takemi's lap and pulled at his pants, revealing his 9 inch penis to his Servant.
Saber had seen it many times before and like usual took it in her mouth. Her soft hands wrapping around the base as she licked the tip. Takemi placed his hands on Musashi's head and got harder as he saw her silver-white hair bob up and down on his dick.
Takemi had grown used to her blowjob and suddenly felt her head bob down further than Musashi had ever gone before, causing a strong pleasurable feeling to course throughout his penis.
Her beautiful pale skin turned a sexy shade of pink and her lips grew redder than ever while her Master's cock with coming in and out of her mouth.
She managed to adjust her tongue to the sudden lack of room in her mouth and licked the tip of Takemi's cock every time she bobbed her head up, before wrapping it around the shaft every time she bobbed her head down.
Before too long Takemi started to feel a strong urge to cum and looked at Saber.
"I going to finish inside, alright".
It wasn't a question but a statement.
Musashi didn't respond but just quickened her pace before widening her eyes as he felt something pushing down on her head and a warm liquid entering her throat. Instead of feeling a decreasing pressure Takemi felt Saber swallow everything he released like a vacuum.
Musashi removed her Master' cock from her mouth and had a dazed expression on her face while a trail of cum ran down the side of her mouth and in between the valley on her chest. She looked up to see her Master who picked her up.
"Do you want to keep going?"
She didn't say anything but nodded while feeling something hard poke her butt. She was being lifted up underneath her knees and her ass was directly above her Master's cock.
Her long slender legs lowered before Takemi's could feel her wet pussy with the tip of his cock. He kissed her neck and shoved his cock inside her with a single thrust.
Musashi shouted, however no blood or tears came out.
Feeling the pleasure coming from my penis, she started to move by herself and held onto Takemi's shoulders while bouncing up and down.
"M-master! It-".
As she tried to speak, Takemi thrusted inside of her disrupting her voice causing her to moan uncontrollably. He could feel her womb with every thrust and her pussy wetter with every moment.
They switched positions and Musashi had placed her arms on the wall and felt her Master increase the intensity and speed of his penis causing the Saber Servant to cry out.
"Please! Slow d-down!".
This only gave Takemi an incentive to go faster as he watched the ripples on Musashi's ass every time he thrusted into her. He leaned forward and squeezed both her boobs while focusing on the nipples causing Musashi's body to stiffen and lean completely on the wall.
"Did you just cum?".
She didn't respond however her increasingly red ears gave her away.
Takemi just smiled before thrusting into her again while saying, "I haven't finished yet".
Saber's eyes widened as she felt the tip of his cock reach all the way inside her every time her pushed himself inside her.
She couldn't contain herself and her tongue hung out the side of her mouth prompting Takemi to kiss to lustfully. It was different to the first one they had. This one was driven by lust and a desire to make the other feel more pleasure.
Takemi felt her pussy tighten again before thrusting into Musashi one last time, and feeling another warm feeling enter her body. He gave several more thrusts before pulling out and seeing his sperm leak out of Musashi's pussy.
"How's that for a first time?".
Saber didn't respond and only leaned against the wall with a dazed expression. Her body covered in sweat and smelt of sex.
Takemi sighed before picking her up and covering her with his shirt and bringing her to their room.
He wiped down her body and tucked her into bed thinking, 'Isn't the role and Master and Servant reversed?'.
He walked back down to the kitchen and was about to get dinner ready before a knock came from their door.
"Who is it?", asked Takemi.
A familiar voice rang out. One that he did not expect to see for at least another twelve months.
"It's the Shiba siblings. We meet three years ago... do you mind if we talk?".