what lies out there

He did want to see where her self defensive skills were, that was true. Even more he wanted her to be comfortable in her abilities and potential to keep herself safe. He vowed, he made a promise to her, that he would keep her safe. Duchess took his shenanigans much more seriously than his serious request to test her skill. Duch turned on him, reminding him not to take things too rough on her. Indigo smirked, leaving no question where they were swiftly headed. The Fatalis man was gentle in his nature, in almost everything he did, but the suggestion of being anything but that with Duchess… He wouldn’t have given her much excitement in a real spar, he just wanted her to demonstrate anyway.

She stepped away from him and turned around, swiftly charging at him before wrapping her slender limbs around his neck. She snapped her jaws at him, but they were much more like kisses than biting. Indigo growled deeply as she went after him. Indigo let her hit him full force, she didn’t push him very hard anyway. He tilted his head so he could trace his sabers up her throat before one massive arm wrapped around her shoulders and held her to his chest before he swept her off her feet and pressed her into the ground. ”Wrong move.” He teased her, but had it really been a wrong move? He kissed her throat, suggesting the position she might have been in if it was not him on top of her.

Indigo released her, lifting himself from her body and stepped away so she could have another chance. His joints were bent and his head lowered, his hackles raised but he grinned darkly. He wanted so much more than a silly spar.