Thread: In the Name of the Almighty - Chronicles of the Past (Razgriz x Karameida)

Nanaja Time ticked by in silence as their struggle continued, Her muscles were beginning to ache from the continued prolonged exertion of trying to decapitate him. She could feel the Warriors own body beneath her tense as he strained to hold off her blade. Tense, and very solid. As the silence and stillness stretched on between them, a change happened that shifted the atmosphere around the two. It took Nanaja a moment to realize what, quite suddenly, felt out of place, foreign and yet oh-so-familiar. A sword of sorts she'd not used in eons, not since this warrior had arrived on her world. And while his wasn't quite up enough to use, it was unmistakable. She saw in his eyes as he himself registered the change occurring, a cat-like smile slowly appeared on the Goddess's lips as his eyes snapped down to the affected area. Distracted though he was, his strength did not waver as she continued, still, to remove his head. Her grin widened when he questioned her about what was happening to him. She noted his attempt to shove her off and while he was able to keep her blade above his neck, he couldn't budge her. Awh, I'm so touched, you were listening to me, Ares. she mocked smiling wickedly. Mmmh, but I see. This is the first time your body's reacted like this. she said. It was a statement of fact, not a question, his reaction had been the answer. She licked her lips as she considered his question, tilting her head to the side. The ache in her arms grew worse as the deadlock continued on. It couldn't go on indefinitely, eventually one of them would lose their strength. If you mean this... she said trailing off and pressing her hips down over the codpiece. The answer is, Yes. she said. Her sexual hunger increasing little by little, fed by his slight bodily reaction to her. Lowering her head, she brought her mouth closer to his ear. And I could do so much more with it. she murmured licking part of his neck before raising her head back up to look down at him. A slow mocking, sexual smile formed on her lips, she could still feel the metal bit beneath her, rolling her hips she ground against him again, slower this time. The mighty Warrior is more ignorant and innocent than he first appears. she said. Women can be more than objects to kill from time to time. she said. His physical reaction aside, he himself was still quite murderous and hostile, still intent on killing her. It was honestly a heady and potent mix for the Goddess and she fed on it hungrily. She pressed down harder against the haft of his blade but still found no give in him or the weapon, sweat beaded on her forehead and down her back as she struggled in vain to push past the last bits of his strength and will to claim her prize. She felt his muscles bunch up as he pushed against her weapon at an angle forcing her off of him and sending her rolling to the right. Quickly getting to her feet she raised her weapon up defensively as Ares had quickly risen to his feet, the warriors blade came down in a brutal arc that bounced off her blade. She managed to avoid injury but the force behind the blow sent her flying into the side of a large rock, a grunt of pain escaping the Deity's lips. Getting up she raised her blade diagonally and braced with both of her hands as his blade came in to take her head. She managed to keep it from taking her head but her blade bit into her hand as she held his blade off. The damage wasn't serious but blood welled up around the blade and flowed down her arm. And once again, they found themselves deadlocked and in close proximity to each other.