REILIN
Mom told to prepare for the chill of the École de Voyou’s gymnasium. The underground space, dedicated to gymnastics, climbing, and weapons training, did not disappoint. They kept it at a tit-pebbling chill. Pincering the tip of my tongue between my incisors, I cursed my choice of wardrobe and seated myself at the base of the bleachers. Things were quiet.
A few girls, upperclassn dressed in skin-tight leather harnesses, took turns on the balance beam. Outside of that crew, I had the place to myself.
Monts prior in the locker-room, I’d corralled my freakish behind into one just like it. It bit close to my curves as I’d not yet broken its leather in.
I stripped my heels and began wrapping my ankles as cool air filled my chest. The sting across my bottom and the ache in my core still held.
Where she took , crazy... I can’t believe she finished inside.
It was so good though, hidden in the clouds, taking every bit of her girl-cock. I could still feel her pulse, and my hips rocked on their own, wishing she’d appear, drag to the locker room, and make do filthy things.
What the fuck am I doing? Shut up.
My body didn’t want to; I was still so raw, wet, and inflad. The scene played out in my head, wrapping her in my thighs atop a slatted bench, running my nails down her chest as she pumped into .
Her thickness spreading to my limits... Soone could stumble in on us as I’d pretend not to notice... milk her til she spills in ... again...
My nipples peaked against my harness’s soft interior, and I let myself savor the imagined sensation just a mont longer, grinding my spot against the bleacher’s corner edge.
You’re in public.
I bit the inside of my lip and snapped myself out of it. For now, I’d have to settle for hot and bothered until I found so ti alone with her or Enchevet’s glassy throb. Ser’s was better.
My leash and Enchevet within it lay ready at my side.
Worthless bauble.
I set a palm to its handle and spoke her na. She hesitated, arriving before as little more than a shimr in the air. Her voice ca like ringing glass, "Rei?"
The sight of her tripped up, a reminder of worse events earlier in the morning.
"You embarrassed this morning," I said and moved on, wrapping my other ankle. I was supposed to be better than that. Cechele, the jealous bitch, managed to get the drop on , and that shouldn’t have happened. She used the sa trick she’d pulled on Ser in their defi, turning my world black. Before I knew it, I was in the washroom, disard, having my face painted like so idiot.
Enchevet’s face peeked across the veil, glassy eyes downcast, "I know, sorry. I didn’t expect her to-"
"You’re a Carillon," I wouldn’t let her off the hook that easily, "Your purpose here is to detect trouble," I rose to et her nose to nose, and she shirked, the gym beyond warping through her flesh.
What’s the point of a tangled-up wind-chi?
I set off toward the sparring dummies and whipped the leather cord against my thigh, setting my teeth at its sharp sting. She seeped back into its weave and the fibers tightened then snapped straight, crystal wind surrounding them in a stiletto’s shape.
As I walked, we ran through our drills, my wrist dipping and stretching to and fro in a series of eight defenses. They’d beco more tic than forceful movent, sothing I did subconsciously.
"I was wrong to let my guard down," she said, each word running a shimr along her length, "I won’t let that happen again."
"Haa-" I huffed and flung her at the dummy. Connecting, its copper shell humd as she clattered to the gray marble floor. I hoped she felt that and understood my disappointnt.
The hell were you doing anyway?
"Here," I extended an open palm and set the other to one of the dummy’s horizontal poles, shouldering into it. The thing whirred as it spun, gathering montum. My leash rose from the floor and settled back in my hand.
"We had an agreent," I said, giving the dummy a third wind, then a fourth. Sothing tripped within it, and it held the pace with a rhythmic thud, thud, thud, "You’re supposed to protect ."
I’m not returning to that keep.
That was the deal. They thought this was a mistake, an unnecessary risk after recent events at ho. I shut my eyes and ducked forward into the dummy’s whirling radius.
"Rei, hang on," Enchevet said as her caress rolled down my limbs. The sensation was akin to soone standing behind you, a soft breath brushing your skin. I shivered as the tingle brushed my leg, then hopped, cresting over a spinning arm. Right after, another caught in the gut.
"Unh-" I fell flat on my ass, winded, a harsh sear blooming in my side.
"The hell was that?" I said and got back to my feet, refusing to open my eyes. Enchevet’s dull hum told things were starting to sink in.
"You’re going to get this right, Chev."
I dipped back in and delivered a trio of strikes to the dummy’s side before another bar clipped my bicep, knocking back outside its grasp.
This isn’t spite, I told myself. I had a damn good reason to put us through this. If things went south here, I’d be returning ho, back to the keep.
A mory resurfaced as I continued my drills. Nestled in my bedsheets in the dark of night, I suddenly pulled awake. Sothing felt off. It took too long to recognize the silhouette.
I tried to reassure myself. Plenty of girls had admirers, and Bloom’s halls were just as safe as the keep’s, probably more so. They understood the issue and had failsafes in place. My Dad’s n were ineffective; they’d already proven that.
Battered again by the dummy, I receded to catch my breath. Enchevet pleaded, "Rei, can we figure out the pattern first...", but I ignored her, intent on proving my point.
"Step it up," I said, throwing myself in again, with a duck, a hop, two strikes. Whack, it slapped into my chin, and I collapsed to the ground.
I felt sick, claid by vertigo, "Fuck." I couldn’t take my mind off that looming shadow. It was more clinging dread than an actual person. They said I did the right thing, running for help, but it didn’t make the situation any better. The guards hadn’t found him.
Trying to get up, the floor tilted and pulled back onto my hands and knees.
"Let’s take a break," Enchevet said and lit at my back, fingers gripping my shoulder and stroking the side of my head.
"I don’t have ti for that." If another incident happened here, if I didn’t handle it myself, they’d call ho. They didn’t care that they couldn’t stop it, that he’d already shown up twice. They just wanted close. I wanted him dead. I’d told him as much the second ti, then scread as he drew closer. When the guard posted at my door burst in, lantern in hand, no one was there.
That’s why I lost my nerve. When Cechele wrapped in darkness, I should have fought back. Instead, I retreated. At first, I thought it was him, that he’d followed , was brazen enough to nab in the halls. It was too late when I realized that wasn’t the case. I’d already shut down, made myself numb to their actions. Then, it took too long to get back up.
Wobbling, I pulled a foot back underneath , and then the other. Those girls were staring.
"Damnit, Chev, what did I tell you?" I said, placing my palms to my knees and shaking my head.
We have to improve.
"Not to- not to baby you?" her hair tinkled as she rescinded, dangling in the air.
Right. I can’t keep playing the victim.
"So you do listen." I locked eyes with her, dared her to protest. She was supposed to be an edge. When she offered her help, I thought I had a solution.
"One purpose, Chev. You’re not going to make look weak."
Right?
She hunched in on herself, scrunched her eyes shut, glass-beaded locks chiming in tumult.
Cut that out.
Again, I held out my open palm. "Chev?"
"Nnnn-" she shivered, her glass losing its shape.
Quit being so worthless!
Then she was gone. "Gahd-!" I snatched my leash from the floor and threw it against the wall.
One of the girls stepped towards , brushing her hair over her shoulder.
I don’t need your shit right now.
"Are you okay?" she called.
They’re all going to think I’m batty.
My family already did, sa with the guards. If he was real, he’d sohow breached their defenses and was reason enough to keep at ho. If he wasn’t, it was just a night terror, which ant I needed guidance. It was just another reason to keep close.
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