(Reupload cause messed up the tags.)

Hello you lovely ladies, gals, mommies, subbies and dommies (and the occasional guy as well.)

Rivalry on the battlefield turns into something more...

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As always, Monetization is allowed, feedback appreciated.

Love ya all, Kuura (,,> ᴗ <,,)

(NSFW) Love and War – by Kuura

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Total Words: 1425 Spoken Words: 1382

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(Battlefield noises.)

Once again, we meet on the battlefield... How many times has it been so far? 10? 15? I stopped counting ages ago. You didn’t? 17th duel? Has it truly been so many already... Surprising none of us is dead yet, although... I think both of us has been very close a few times... But enough talking, let our swords speak for us!

Stop talking so much! Are you even taking this fight seriously!? Enjoying the moment, excuse me? So now you are insulting me as well? I will cut you in half you wench! I really hate your little fancy dancing! Trying to be extravagant will get you nowhere... except into a grave!

(Grunting, swords clashing.)

You just don’t stop talking today, won’t you? A bet? A bet during a fight? Fuck off! “The loser of this duel belongs to the winner.”? Huh? You do know that the kingdom forbids slavery, right? And I have no need for a corpse! But if that is what is needed for you to get serious, then have at it, I’ll agree to this bet of yours... And turn you into a corpse on this battlefield.

(More fighting sounds.)

To think this is all you needed to become serious!? A weird kind of motivation, but at least you are trying in the earnest now!

(Grunting, swords clashing. The narrator stumbles to the ground.)

Urgh... How? Were you just messing around all this time? All those duels... You never took me seriously?

(Narrator laughs.)

To think you truly were just playing around... Well then... Finish it. You won the duel, the bet... My life is now yours... so take it! No? What do you mean “no.”? You aren’t going to end my life here? Are you trying to humiliate me as well? Not taking a warrior's life after they lose is disgraceful! What are you talking about now?! Stop using such fancy words!

“You won’t be a warrior anymore.”? Once again you are speaking nonsense! What else would I be if not a warrior!? That’s all I have ever been! That’s all an orphan like me could have become! What do you even know about such things, you damn high-born shit!? Your life was easy and cozy, while I had to fight for survival all the time. What was that? I... what did you just say?! I dare you to say that

again you shitty little... Urgh... Ouch... Hey! Get off me! I won’t forgive you if you do anything weird... You... Stop... Hey... Is that... a scroll? What are you planning on...?

[Magical noises.]

What was that?! Where is this?! What are you planning now!? Hey! What are you...

[Noise of clothes ripping.]

Wait! Why? Stop that! You Goddamn pervert! I won’t forgive you any of this! You and your stupid bet! Just because you “own me” doesn’t give you the right to... hnnnghn... Shut up! I didn't moan! It was just uncomfortable, the way you touched my... aaahhngh... No... that's not true... Stop saying something like that! I’m not sensitiveeeeeh!

[Panting.]

Fuck you! Sto...stop laughing you bitch... And swipe that smug smile off your face... You... Why are you laughing like that? Shut your mouth! I’m not cute! Don’t compare me to an angry cat! I will hurt you if you keep touching me like that, you better trust me on that! Keep your hands away from me! You are really persistent and annoying; you know that right?! You just enjoy teasing me? Oh, fuck off!

What are you doing now? Get off me bitch! Why are you so insisting on climbing on me?! To keep me pinned?! HEY! Stop! Hnnngh! Ki... kissing my neck and shoulder like that... stop... no... licking... is not... fair.... hhnghn... Shut up! I’m not squirming... I’m just grossed out by you... ahhhgn... Stop kissing me there... My neck... it’s sensitive...

[Annoyed.]

Stop toying with me like this... I can’t stand this... No, I’m not enjoying myself at all! This is so humiliating... Why do you even do this? Eh?

[Stuttering.]

Wha... wha... what do you mean by that? Y... you w... want me? A... are you serious? Stop saying weird stuff, you just love to play around with me?! Just like you did with our fights? Eh... love me? Wha... wha... whaa?! Stop... saying things like that! I’m not blushing! I’m really not! Stop staring at me... I... just stop... I hate it... Your eyes...

[Breathy and flustered.]

Nothing! It’s nothing... NO! I’m not going to say anything else! Not even if you force me! You can try but I won’t say anything! Why are you so persistent about this? I’m not going to tell you! No... no... no... stop kissing my neck like that... please... hnnnghn... not lower... My collar bone isn’t your chewing toy! Where are you going? Stop! Not there! Stop crawling downwards! No.... wait... Hnnnghn!!!

Y... you are so finished... biting my nipple like that... You’ll regret this. I’m not trying to play tough! Shut up! I’m not enjoying this! And I’m not being stubborn! And stop calling me cute! Huh? What do you mean “behave.”? And what if I don’t keep my hands up here? You'll punish me? We’ll see about that... Hnnnghn... Aahhngngh! I... I... I... You bitch... Sticking your fingers in like that... aahhn... St....stop... stirring... like that... No... I’m not... clamping down... shut up! I... I... I... Not good at all...

I’m not being bratty! You are just being a predator! That’s all! I... stop moving... your fingers... please... Huh? What are you saying now? “Good girl.”? Fuck you! Stop calling me weird names! But at least you stopped.... Ahhhghhnghng! No, no, no! Stop! Not so rough! I’ll break... Hnnghnh! Please! Stooop! Please...

[Completely out of breath.]

Haaah... haaa..aahh... you are so fucking annoying... I hate you so much... I’m not... I’m not being dishonest... I just... NO! You are trying to trick me again! Stop with your sweet words... Please... My head hurts... What are you...? Hey? Why are you hugging me like that? Get off me! He... hey... stroking my head like that is... is... why...?

[Extremely flustered, teary.]

I... why are you... doing this? You weren’t.... you weren’t joking? About what? You wanting me? I... You... fell in... love with me? Bu... but... we were always fighting against each other? How would you even... “It just happened.”? You are so weird... But... I... kind of... felt something every time we fought... A feeling of happiness... Joy... It was as if there was a kind of understanding between us...

What I’m trying to say is... I... felt kind of same... I think... I just... You know... Stop laughing! I’m not good with words! I’m not a noble lady like you... I’m just a lowly mercenary. You don’t care? That’s even more a reason for you to... hey... that... your fingers... Tracing over my body...

That... scar... You remember that one? Fourth duel? You cut my side... It took some time to heal... Hnnngh... He...hey... stop touching my scars... Especially that one... on my thigh... You are sorry? Why? Because of the scar? Huh? Seventh duel? You remember such a thing? Why? You were worried... about me?

[Flustered.]

Nobody... has ever been worried about me... Of course... It would have been bad for the mercenary company to lose me, but nobody would have said that they were worried... So, thank you... You know... Maybe... being something else than a warrior wouldn’t be such a bad thing... Maybe a life where I wouldn’t have to worry if I were to see another day could be something better for me... It’s not like I wasn’t scared... I just hid it, built a wall around myself...

[Getting emotional.]

I... I... I’m sorry... for being an asshole... I just tried to protect myself... but... You saw right through me... And.... you, kind of... returned my feelings in a weird way. So... thank you... I... feel like... This isn’t as bad of a thing as I thought it would be... Can I... hug you as well? I... want to feel you with my hands... not fighting you... but... embracing you...

Thank you... I’m not very good at conveying my feelings... But... I think... I want to stay by your side... And live a life outside of the battlefield... If you accept me... After all, you own my life now... Really? You will? I feel... glad... Thank you... You know... Could I... Kiss you?

[Kissing noises.]

Is this... actual happiness...? “Love.”? Really...? It feels warm and fuzzy...

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I'm an absolute sucker for syrupy romance. ヾ( ˃ᴗ˂ )◞ • *✰