Midnight Training

Disclaimer: I do not own Tales of Symphonia, but I am beginning to think that they own me... O.o


The sun was setting now as the group of eight began to settle in to camp for the night. Their intent had been to take a quick flight on the rhieards to get to Luin, but a futile attempt to see down Sheena's shirt resulted in an unfortunate "accident" between Zelos and Efreet. Now the group was stranded for the night until Raine and Lloyd could figure out how to reverse the damage. Zelos was lying still unconscious as Regal knelt above him using first aid. Colette sat beside Lloyd at the fire while he was busily trying to untangle some wires that had melded together, and Genis was preparing their evening meal. "Presea," Raine called from beside the singed rhieard, "do you think you could lift this side for a moment so I can examine it for any further damage?" Presea nodded as she set her ax down to assist the professor. Sheena, on the other hand, sat apart from the group- still fuming from earlier events. She hated the way men always treated her. To them, she was nothing more than a trophy- something they could win and stare at for hours on end. They would never regard her as a strong fighter. Zelos was the worst of all. He would purposefully walk a few paces behind here so he could “watch his favorite hunny sway.” Bleh, she thought, he is so... so... PERVERTED!!! She clenched her eyes shut in anger as she thought of the way she had caught Lloyd looking at her a few times. It never failed that every time she bent to a simple task, she would arise to find the young man’s eyes roaming her body. Actually, come to think of it, even Genis in all his young innocence has tried to get a free show a couple of times. Her heart sank when she realized this. Dammit, Martel! Why can’t I just find a nice guy who finds my strength attractive? At that odd prayer she opened her eyes to see Regal discussing cooking techniques with Genis. You know, he really isn’t like the others in this group. He’s so quiet and reserved, but not in the creepy, I-am-better-than-thou way Kratos is. I don’t think I have ever seen him look at me in lust. I wonder if he just doesn’t like girls with a lot curves like me. Either that or he’s- no, that can’t be- didn’t he have a thing for Presea’s sister?

“Hey, Sheena, you coming? The food is ready, and this time the professor didn’t cook it so we should be able to swallow it!” Lloyd announced loudly, knowing it would get Raine’s attention away from her work. Sheena smiled calmly as Raine began to defend her cooking. Glancing around after having sat next to Colette, Sheena noticed that Zelos was still knocked out cold. Deserves that idiot right. “Efreet did a good job at knocking him out without seriously injuring him,” Regal stated from the seat that Colette had occupied just moments ago. “Yeah,” Sheena responded, “I don’t actually want to kill the little pervert, just teach him a lesson or two.” Regal just nodded at her statement and continued to eat his beef stew.

The rest of the night continued slowly and most everyone had decided to turn in early in order to get a head start the next day. Regal volunteered to take the first watch and sat down with his back supported by a large tree. Sheena told him to wake her up for the second watch knowing that the bright moon would provide her enough light to practice while the others slept. To her dismay, though, she was unable to rest. Obviously, the days events had affected her more than she thought. So rather than lie there on her mat pouting, she opted to relieve Regal of his surveillance. He nodded silently when she told him he could go ahead and sleep, seeing as she wasn’t going to anyway, and to her amazement he simply closed his eyes and drifted off right where he sat. Wow, something tells me that he’s spent at least a few nights outdoors, she silently mused.

At that, she slowly walked down the slight decline and towards the tiny creek. Perfect. I can practice here and be far enough away not to disturb the others, but still close enough to sense danger. Taking one last precautionary glance in all directions, she finally decided that there was not one wake being to be had anywhere near. She then stretched to untie the pink ribbon at her back and removed both it and her purple outer-layer. She could feel the moon’s rays caressing her tight abdomen and the tops of her breasts that strained against the white fabric that bound them closer to her body. She preferred to train without the interference of those damnable outer garments. Then she took her position with both her feet set lightly apart and both her arms tensely stretched out before her, she began to sway through each of the ancient stances, naming them off in her head as she did so. After over two hours of this, she was breathless. Bending down to the creek she splashed water on her face and gasped slightly when the cool water trickled between her breasts. Unknown to her, though, the slight sound had awoken the silent blue-haired man who was still resting against the tree. His eyes adjusted quickly to the darkness as he made out the image of a scantily clad Sheena dripping water over her sweating curves. His pulse quickened like any man’s would, but he averted his gaze. He wouldn’t allow himself the pleasure of fantasizing about the beautiful woman by the creek. No, Alicia was his one true love, and he had to remember that. But Alicia is dead, his mind toyed with him, She can’t satisfy your physical needs. Allowing his worse judgement to rule for a moment, he chanced another glance at the breath-taking ninja.

Having finished cooling off by the creek, Sheena decided that it had been awhile since she had practiced her marriage dance, and with their journey coming to a close, she knew that her village would expect her to take a husband. She groaned inwardly at the thought, and quickly pushed it to the back of her mind- concentrating on her task at hand. With both hands floating gracefully in the air, she began to sway her hips gently in the moonlight. She imagined the drum that would beat in the background and with every booming of the largest drum she contracted her stomach muscles to move in a wave. Her hands glittered around in the sky until she finally allowed one to slowly descend and outline her curves. When she touched the top of her pants, she guided her hand to cross her stomach- hips still swaying erotically. At that her opposing hand began it’s own slow decent of her body, but this time lingering longer with fingertips spread gently over the top of one sensitive breast than to the other.

At this point, Regal could not have stopped looking even if Alicia had been right there before him with her head crammed between his legs. He had never seen anything so utterly pure and seductive in all his years. And when she moved one finger to gently swirl where he knew her nipple was hidden, he felt his pants tighten dramatically. This wouldn’t have been too much of a problem if it wasn’t for what the nimble seductress did next. With a quick thrust she leaned backwards, her hands hovering over the ground, her breasts pointing to the sky, and her legs spread apart. All Regal could see was the way the wind blew her pants against her body so that he could make out every line that led up to the precious V at the currently most attractive point of her body. His eyes went wide and then slid almost shut as he let out a low primal moan that came out in more of a growl.

Sheena’s eyes opened quickly at the sound of something nearby, and her mind was quick to deduce that Regal had awoken. She mulled over her options quickly, but knew that no matter how she played it, he still would have seen her in her most vulnerable stance. She decided that it would be best to just finish the dance and pretend she had never noticed his awakened state. With that, she rolled her body around so that she was now facing forward and downward instead of backward and upward. Then she slowly raised herself back up, watching Regal through her hair so that he couldn’t see her eyes. What she saw, though, shocked her beyond belief. His eyes seemed to have a fiery glint of what she knew had to be carnal lust, and judging from the tent he was pitching, he was most definitely enjoying the show. That thought ignited something within her she had never known before, and the drumbeat within her head began to beat faster causing her body react. She would make him crave her if it was the last thing she ever did.

Regal felt like a thirteen-year-old boy staring at a nude female for the first time as Sheena began to move faster, and, maybe it was just his imagination, but was she coming closer? Oh Martel... He moaned in his mind. How he longed to touch that soft, sinewy skin and to take it in his mouth. His eyes slid shut briefly as his head fell back- he had to fight the urge to relieve his straining organ. When he opened his eyes again, he saw that she was now unraveling the band that entrapped her overwhelming bosom. He groaned again.

Sheena knew she had him now, there was no way he would resist her once he saw all that Martel had blessed her with. She had been slowly inching herself forward, and now, in just a few moments, she would be free of the tight bonds. She turned so that his initial view would be of the flawlessness of her bare back that promised much more pleasure. Then, with slow grace she turned and raised her arms in the air again.

Regal’s breath was rigid as he stared at the hard dark nipples that were caressing the midnight air. A quick twitch in his pants told him he could stand no more without taking some sort of action, but his thoughts stopped as his golden vixen stood before him. Their eyes locked, and the sly smile that was hidden only by her passionate gaze told Regal that she had known what she was doing to him. She bent so that her breasts hung, swaying before his chest, and with her lips to his ear she whispered huskily, “Take me.” It was just two words, but that was all the encouragement he needed at this point. He clumsily reached out to grab her, but Sheena was quick to realize that his handcuffed hands would prove to make things difficult. So, she stood to her full height and unceremoniously pulled off her pants, taking her panties with them. Regal gasped when he saw the deliciously trimmed patch of glistening black hair, causing Sheena to smile and move forward so that his face was right at her juncture. Licking his lips softly, Regal bent his head closer to her so that his warm breath would send shivers up her spine. Then he tentatively feathered a kiss across her lower wanton lips. With his second kiss he dragged his bottom lip back and forth without opening her. Sheena wasn’t sure if she was going to able to stand through this beautiful assault as she felt his tongue separate her folds a lap up some of the juices that flowed out. He was quick to find her clit, and flicked it quickly several times before starting a sucking motion. “Mmmmmmm. Oh, Regal.... yes.... yes.... don’t stop,” she moaned. He dutifully obeyed as his tongue wound circles of delight around her ultra-sensitive place. Then he carefully plunged his face deeper while she rocked torwards him. He dipped his tongue within her as far as it could, and this time her moan was loud.

She couldn’t take it any longer, she needed him- all of him- inside her, now. So she backed away and watched as he licked his lips once again, savoring the taste that lingered there. “I need you, Regal. Now!” she demanded. He quickly got to his knees and with an awkward twist and pull somehow managed to get his pants to fall around his knees, also. Sheena then fell to her knees in front of him and stared at his huge erection. She had never known that a man could grow so big. Nervousness began to fill her just as he swung his arms over her head and beneath her buttocks. With expert strength and skill, he had her sitting back on his chained arms. “Sheena,” he whispered, “are you sure?” The feel of a man so near to her was intoxicating as she reached out and literally ripped his shirt off. She then spread her legs and wrapped them around him, pressing her heaving breasts against his rippling chest.

That was all the go ahead he needed, and with one quick, hard thrust he was inside her. He heard her whimper and knew he had just torn her maidenhead, but he also knew she was strong and very sensual so she would not want him to stop. After a few seconds pause, he began to pump in and out of her. She was so beautifully tight and wet that he was ready to burst after the third or forth thrust, but he controlled himself, waiting for her pleasure.

Sheena was relieved when the pain began to fade and the ripples of sexual pleasure began to dance within her. She could feel every rigid inch of his penis marring the inside of her soft womanly flesh, and it felt wonderful. It was pulsating within her and she heard that ancient drumbeat begin as she started to meet each of his thrusts with her own. She felt his head fall to her breast and suck one of her nipples into his mouth. “OH! ah...mmmm” The feeling was magnificent, and then he lifted his head and nipped lightly at the sensitive part of her neck. She couldn’t take it any longer and the amazing spasms began, pushing Regal over the edge and allowing her to milk all his liquid joy from him. When they both finally came to a stop, their breath was ragged and their bodies were covered in sweat. Sheena let her head fall against his shoulder, as she quickly drifted into slumber. Regal easily picked her up and brought her to lie with him in his tent as he, too, fell into a deep slumber.

If they had been listening more carefully they might have heard the low chuckle coming from Zelos as he mumbled, “I always knew she would be a handcuff kind of girl.”

To be continued...

R&R, please. This is my first, and I need all the advice I can get.