A Black Talon in the Twilight

By Andrea Griffith

               

 

 

                It was still dark when I awoke. For my skills to be the most effective darkness is a definite asset, and thus I always operated in the hours of the night. I quickly scanned my surrounding, not with my eyes but with my eyes. Eyes can be misleading, and enemies can sink into darkness so pitch black eyes would never detect them, but a heart beat or a breath is impossible to hide. As I thought I was alone and so I sprung from my cot. My living quarters weren’t lavish, but they were all I needed them to be. One large flat with nothing but a safe and the cot I just emerged from.

 

                For those who are wondering my name is the Black Talon. Well that’s not my actual name but it’s the one I go by. Many years ago when I was still a child I had another name, but that time is over. After my father had killed my mother and left me for dead in the streets of Tokyo the time of childhood innocence was over, and a time of the Talon had begun. I made my living by stealing from those around me. If I needed food I took it. If I needed tools I took it. Basically anything I wanted I found a way to have. Naturally there were times when I was caught and got my share of beatings, but after a couple I started to invest in bettering myself physically and with the martial arts. My art is ninjitsu and a bit of American kickboxing to even me out. Though my ninjitsu I learned stealth, how to use all my surroundings to my advantage, and how to strike quickly enough to finish a battle in a single blow if possible. Though the kick boxing I was able to beef up and learn how to defend myself when stealth wasn’t possible.

 

                But enough of the history lesson.

 

                In the darkness I made my way over to the safe, and upon entering the combination opened it. Inside were all my prized possessions. Sure you can steal the things you need, but the finer things were a little harder to come by. Several masterpiece swords and other weaponry such as bolo cuffs hung on one side and my sets of armor hung on the other. Well I suppose armor isn’t exactly accurate; it was more of a combat stealth gear. The all black body suit was constructed as not to make a sound, and yet had titanium woven into the chest and other vital points to protect me from an unfortunate blow. Also hidden  in small pockets all around the suit were tools such as picks and portable saws, as well as weapons such as choke wires and poison darts. Plus the glove contained iron knuckles for when the kick boxing came into play. See what I meant about the finer things you don’t walk upon every day.

 

                Slipping into my suit I also grabbed a short Japanese blade that I put on my back, as well as the bolo cuffs that I attacked to my side. Tonight was nothing special: just sneak around and look for anything that looked interesting, but you never know when you are going to run into something… aggressive.

 

                Set and ready I closed the safe and slipped out the window. Tokyo is a city of lights at night, but where there are lights there is also the shade and shadow created by those lights, and thus my habitat is set. Sure in these dark areas you may find those such as the homeless and drunks but they either paid little attention or died very quickly.

 

                About an hour pasted before something caught my eye (thank god because it was starting to get boring). As I crouched looking out from an ally I saw a large bakery. What? You were expecting a jewelry store? Not only had I just gotten up and still hadn’t had breakfast, but ninjas don’t look very good in jewelry anyway.

 

                Skirting across the street I quickly got over to and scaled the bakery and after a few moments of playing with a window slipped into the building. I quickly listened for movement, but hearing nothing I moved on to the kitchen.

 

                The semi-industrial kitchen was full of various cooking implements and ovens and counters. Basically a maze of steal. I quickly grabbed a few rolls and sat and relaxed to enjoy my meal. Before I could even finish the first one the lights came on and I spun and drew my sword.

 

                Across the room stood medium sized woman in a dark red body suit with black armor plates covering the shoulders, arms, thighs, shin and chest with two long swords at her side. “Hold it right there villain! In the name of the midnight guard, I Twilight am here to bring you to justice!”

 

                Holding in a smirk from the comical line she put out, quickly gave her another look. She was actually a very attractive woman. She had long black hair coming half way down her back and a few strands in front of her perfect cream face. A red mask covered the upper part of her face, but her ruby lips and deep brown eyes could still be seen. Her body was slender yet athletic, and despite her slenderness she still had a spectacular pair of breasts on her. Most likely 36C which is more than enough for a hand full… and mouth full.

 

                Noticing that I was looking her over Twilight blushed and retook her stance. “So what will it be scoundrel? Will you summit peacefully or do I need to bring my blades upon you?”

 

                Dropping my sword and putting my hands on my head I told her, “If you are truly from the Midnight Guardians I stand little chance against you. (in fact I had no idea who they were) I, the Black Talon surrender to you peacefully and entirely.”

 

                With that the female crime fighter gave a quick look of surprise, and then with a smug triumphant grin (as if so say “wow I am good”) pulled out a pair of handcuffs and started towards me. Just as she got to me however, and was reaching up for my hands I when into action. Sending a knee to her gut she doubled over as I knocked the wind out of her, and as her arms came down I grabbed the right one, twisted it around her and in a flash grabbed her other arm and handcuffed them together. Then pulled her back to be as I grabbed her with both hands around her waist. She was still coughing from the blow as I whispered in her ear, “Now then, that’s a bit better. Let’s see if you’re really as tough as you say you are.”

               

                While holding her with my left arm, my right moved up to grab her breast. Unfortunately the armor on her chest was actually a full piece of steal attached by straps, and as such didn’t allow me to enjoy her breasts  themselves. It did allow my however to get a sense of the treasure inside, and she definitely was a 36 C.

 

                “Unhand me you monster! I am the guardian Twilight and I will destroy you will you don’t let me go!”

 

                “Oh is that so?” I jested. “If I don’t let you go you’ll destroy me. But if I let you go then what? We go play at catch in the park. No, I think I like it just the way it is.” As I said this my hand on her armored chest came up and pulled her chin to the side so I could give her a kiss on the cheek and smelled her flower like hair.

 

                “Vile Fiend!!!” And with that she pulled her face away from my hand and then sent it smashing back into my jaw. In pain I reeled back and nearly toppled over. Meanwhile Twilight spun around and with a jingle the cuffs were off and she had pulled out her swords. “Prepare to meet my blades Talon!”

 

                “Shit!” I thought. I underestimated her and now instead of having a fun filled night I have a sword toting ‘Midnight guardian’ (or whatever) pissed and ready to take my head off. I was obvious that she was highly skilled, but from the way she acted when we met she was certainly not very experienced. I quickly looked for an exit; the way I came from was still open to me as was several other escape routes. With this being open to me I decided to have a go at this ‘Twilight’ and see if I could get back into the same situation I was in a few moments ago.

 

                Twilight didn’t give me much of a choice however as she rushed over to me lunged with her right sword, barely giving me enough time to slip to the side. I’d have to be careful, if one of those hit it’s mark it wouldn’t be pretty.  She then swiped at me with her other sword and I quickly ducked out of the way and in a fluid motion swept her feet out from under her. With her on the floor I lunged over her (narrowly missing another jab) and with a roll grabbed the sword I had dropped earlier.

 

                As she flipped back onto her feet she came back at me spinning and slashing. It was all I could do to block and duck as fast as I could. If I was going to get some blows in for myself I would have to even things out. In this main part of the kitchen her long sword were much to dangerous.

 

                Slowly working my way back I retreated to an area with several large portable racks.

 

                “Go ahead and flee villain. You shall not escape me.” But that’s when she made her first mistake. With her taunt she slashed at my head and skipped to the side behind a rack to that it harmlessly hit the rack, giving me to duck under it grab the sword by the hilt. Twilight tried to slash down with the other blade but I swiftly jabbed her in the elbow sending her arm painfully back up and then jabbed her other arm in the forearm as I yanked the sword out of her hand and across the room. (conveniently under an oven)

 

                I quickly skipped back again as to not lose my advantage. “Oh oh, not looking to great now are you?”

 

                “Save it fiend.” she snapped as put both hands upon the remaining sword. “You’re still no match for me even with your trickery!” and once again she rushed in slashing with her sword. Not that I wasn’t as worried anymore I decided to ware her down. Keeping my sword blade down and tucked under my arm I kept dodging her attacks as they came at me. A warrior with experience would have noticed this and been more careful, but the inexperienced beautiful guardian relentlessly stayed o the offensive and swung, lunged and slashed at me with all her might.

 

                “You realized that if you are to defeat me you’ll have to hit me right?”

 

                This only threw her into a rage as she doubled her efforts to cut me in two. Yet every time I kept moving around and within the rack to escape her blows. And it was working. She was beginning to pant, and that meant that it was time for me to strike. As she once again sent the deadly blade across as my face I finally brought up the sword so that I not only deflected the blow, but then used my strength to push the blow away from me forcing her to spin slightly allowing me to make a well place kick to the back of her calf.            

 

                With a yelp she stumbled away and aimed her sword back at me. I didn’t give her time to think and kept coming towards her. Panicking she lunged again and with easy I again shifted to the side and swiftly brought my elbow down onto her left forearm and with a spin kicked her in the other calf. I knew very well that I could have simply cut her throat in a heart beat… but that wouldn’t be as fun.

 

                “Aaarrrrhhhh.” she whimpered and stumbled forward onto her hands and knees. “Have you no honor? Fight me fairly you devil!”

 

                I thought for a second and seeing that I obviously had the advantage and didn’t want to take any real risk for the price that was so obviously mine I answered, “As you wish. We shall lay down our weapons and fight hand to hand.”

 

                This made her almost sigh with relief (I think she actually thought she now had the advantage) and painfully got to her feet and together we tossed our swords to the side. And there we stood squared off. I stood calmly waiting her attack, and she with her good arm drawn back ready to strike came forward. She punched at me and as I blocked it spun into a roundhouse that I ducked. This allowed me to grab her by her weakened left arm and spin her to the ground with her arm still behind her back. With a tug I yanked at the sleeve and in a rip tore it away from her arm. Knowing the tricks of the trade I realized that her small gear would be in her sleeves. Once gone perhaps the handcuff trick would be a bit more rewarding.

 

                Now that I had released my hold of her arm as the clothing came loose she used pushed her self up and quickly used her feet to launch herself out from under me and with a roll was back on her feet. I too jumped to my feet and we faced each other again.

 

                “You know it’d be a lot easier if you surrendered to me.” I laughed. But she didn’t even respond. Resolute she came at me again and began with a series of short jabs, chops and kicks. She obviously had now realized what the situation was and was focused on beating me.

 

                Again I was surprised by her speed and for a while all I could do was block her attacks as any small opening she left me she blocked. And that’s when she caught me off guard. Expecting her to make another fast jab at my head my block missed as lunged at me and brought us both to the ground.

 

                I wrapped my legs around her to keep her from getting to a further advantageous position but unfortunately left my self open as she hit me with some sharp jabs to the ribs. Not wanting to take any more unnecessary punishment I threw all my weight over to roll me on top. This she countered and continued to pound on my bruising ribs.

 

                “See now that you are no match for me Talon! You will lose to me, and you will meet judgment!”

 

                “I hardly think so.” And I swung my open hand in to clap her one ear and then the other. She moved up her arm to block the original hand from hitting again but instead going for another blow I grabbed her hand and using my legs as leverage forced it down to her side. With her loose hand Twilight prepared to strike at my ribs to make me let go, but foreseeing this I pushed back her arm with my free hand and with my other hand let go of her hand and quickly grabbed around to grab the opposite arm from behind her back. Then with a push of my leg I rolled her over so that the one arm was pinned beneath my body and her other arm being held by my arm going under her back. Thus leaving me with one free hand.

 

                With that hand I quickly went to work with tearing off the remaining sleeve. However to pull the sleeve off I was forced to let go of the arm, allowing her to bring her elbow into my temple as I tore the clothing free. This forced me back in a momentary daze that allowed her to push me off of her and get once again to her feet.

 

                She was obviously tired as she crouched there panting and was even a bit red in her cheeks. Now all the pieces were in place. She was tired, I was still strong, she had been stripped of her tools and I still had a few tricks up my sleeve. (pun regrettably intended)

 

                I drew a couple daggers out, and with a spin started sending them into the lights above.

 

                “What is this now?” Twilight yelled. “Getting ready to flee in the darkness!”

 

                But I didn’t reply, it was time to go to work. The lights of the Tokyo night life meant that some light still entered the windows, but otherwise the majority of the kitchen was a labyrinth of shadows. I silently shifted back into the darkness and started around her behind a row of ovens.

 

                Twilight took a fighting stance, but her head jolted from one side to the other she struggled to find me. Carefully she slowly started sliding towards the position I was when the lights went out… but I wasn’t there anymore.

 

                I waited until she was just close enough, which was just in front of me as she past with no idea I was close enough to see a scared breath escape her lips, and then moved out behind her and grabbed the cuffs from her belt. Hearing the noise she swung around with a round house but I baked safely away.

 

                Not wanting to loose me again she kept coming towards me as I backed up towards the racks. (You would think that by now she would have realized that this was a bad place to be.) I kept on leading her on until we were surrounded by the large metal racks and then quickly grabbed one to swing it at her. In frustration threw the rack to the side, but this only gave me time to sneak into the shadows again. Her eyes grew wide as she realized she had lost me again and then started looking for the door. Ahh! She was the one that wanted to flee now. But I wouldn’t let her.

 

                As she turned towards the door I stepped out from behind her and grabbed her left hand and threw on the cuff that was already attached to a post on one of the large racks. This time she tried elbow me with her free arm but I merely grabbed it and twisted it behind her back. I held there high on her back with my right arm and then pulled her towards me with my left.

 

                “Do you remember this Twilight? I whispered in her ear and brought my hand up to her armored chest.

 

                “Release me!” She screamed. “You don’t know what you’re getting into.”

 

                “Oh, but I think I do.” And then brought up my hand that was on her chest and showed her the dagger it held. “Now you hold still and maybe there’s still a chance you’ll make it out of this.” As her lip trembled I brought the knife to her cheek and forced her to turn her head to me. “Kiss me.”

 

                “What?” she gasped.

 

                I then brought the knife to her throat, “Kiss me, or die here.” Reluctantly she opened her mouth and still trembling her lips met mine. She tasted sweet, and with the smell of her hair around me I forced my tongue into her mouth. At firth she rejected me, but as I scraped the blade on her open neck she let me in. After a few lovely moments I moved down the knife from her face.

 

                She might have thought the ordeal was over, but then the blade came to the top of her armored chest. “Oh please,” She whimpered “just let me go.”

 

                I lifted my head and licked her ear and whispered back “Never…” and with that I tucked the knife under the first strap by her shoulder, and after a swift push cut the first strap. Then the blade traveled down her side and cut the one going around her waist. The piece of steal slid down partly and began to show the red of the body suit the covered her left breast. But I wouldn’t stop there. I then reached across and cut the strap at the other side of her waist and finally up at the other shoulder. With a clang, and as the tears started down her perfect face the armor protecting her doomed chest fell to the floor.

 

                I tossed my dagger to the side and brought my hand full upon her breast. The soft nylon of her suit did almost nothing to obscure the treasure beneath, and as my hand caresses her soft bosom it was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra beneath.

 

                Now I’ve been with women before, but it had been quite a while ago since the last time and even longer from the time before. Even had I been with a different woman every night they never would have been the prize that Twilights perfect athletic body was. Nor was there the feeling that I felt here. I had bested her when she had challenged me, and now she was my prize. She belonged to me.

 

                I was a man intoxicated as I smelled her flower like hair, kissed her cheek, and molested her vanquished chest. The nipple was now starting to pop it’s head out as I squeezed her left breast, and rewarded it by circling it with my thumb and pinching it. And in doing so forcing Twilight to make short gasps.

 

                It was then that she tried her trick again and sent her head flying back at me, intent on shattering my jaw. But not being one to be fooled twice I dodged it by pushing her forward by her pinned arm and then with a kick knocked the rack over that held her other arm. This forced he to one knee as the heavy metal rack came crashing down and her arm with it.

 

                Before she could recover from the shock , I grabbed her free hand and with a heave rolled her on her back atop the rack. Then with the rope from my bolo cuffs tied that hand to the other side of the rack.

 

                I took a step back to observe my handiwork. She lay there on top of the fallen rack with one hand handcuffed to one rack post, and the other hand tied with the rope to the opposite post. Thus leaving her completely vulnerable. The several shelves of the rack were enough o keep her pretty well straight, and this left her breast jutting up begging any who wished to enjoy their bounty.

 

                The legs were still a problem as they flailed out at me as if it stood a chance of stopping what I had planned. I looked around and grabbed the sleeves I had ripped off and used them to tie her legs to the bottom of the rack and still on opposite posts, forcing her legs apart and leaving her womanhood open.

 

                I walked over and kneeled beside the rack and whispered into her ear. “Now here’s the deal. If you scream you will not make it out of this. You no longer have your swords, your tools, and nothing at all can save you if I wish you dead.” I then picked up the dagger I had dropped before and brought it over her face. “Now keep this in your mouth and I’ll let you keep your mask.” sobbing she nodded and I placed the dagger blade up horizontally in her mouth.

 

                I then look down at her chest. She was breathing deeply in fear which caused her breast to heave up and down. Plus now that the armor was off I could see just would shapely  and perfect they were. I slid my hand down across her face and onto her breast and began to kneed it in my hand. Not wanting to leave the other one lonely I brought over my other hand to enjoy both of her soft heavenly breasts at the same time. Her nipple were still erect from before and so I played with them in my fingers and leaned over to suck the rock hard nipple through the suit. This made her gasp slightly, but I tapped the dagger to remind her of the deal.

 

                I looked up on the table and grabbed some large scissors made for cutting chicken, and with them started cutting her suit from her chin down to her waist. I almost lost it when the cleavage of her perfect bosom came into view. With much anticipation I put the scissors down and mounting her waist, pulled the clothing apart. The white breasts rolled out and I bent down to take them into my mouth as I licked the hard pink nipples.

 

                There’s nothing sweeter than a prize earned.

 

                On either side my hands caressed the soft flesh and from above my mouth feasted on the twin mounds. I would glance up at her from time so time, and I now noticed she had her eyes closed and that her head was swaying a bit side to side. I think she was actually getting into this! To be fair she really had no choice. She was bound down with me atop her, and with my intentions being very obvious she might as well enjoy it. Yet I wonder how much I could make her enjoy it.

 

                Retreating from her breasts (momentarily), I again pick up the scissors and began to cut downwards to wards her crotch. This made her jerk up her head and glare at me with large frightened eyes. I looked up her and winked.

 

                From where I was I could now easily make out the smell of her sex, and so just before I got to her groin I changed course and started to cut down at an angle, and then another at the opposite angle, creating a flap or rather a doorway to her womanhood. A door that would very soon be broken into.

 

                As I put the scissors down again I kept the flap up. Then bending down I ran my hands down from her breasts across her bare belly and then to her thighs, which I started to rub ever so slightly. And then I brought my face closer and closer to her crotch, breathing in her aroma, until my nose was touching the vulnerable flap. The suit was wet with her juices already; she knew I was coming.

 

                I began to rub my nose up and down along the line of her pussy lips from outside the flap, and a quick glance up showed that she had laid back her head. So I continued molesting her sex with my nose for a few more moments until pulled back for a second, only to return again with my tongue. All the while continuing to rub her thighs with my hands.

 

                I traced her lips with my adventuress tongue, and would now and then probe within them. This is when I noticed a slight noise coming from Twilight. With my efforts being rewarded I doubled my efforts putting on more pressure with my tongue. And with a little more coxing and a little more probing her hips began to rock slightly.

 

                This was my signal. I moved up with my mouth and slowly pealed down the flap. And with the doorway open I now had full access to her wet womanhood.

 

                She was completely shaved and in the center, the dark pink pussy. The bud of her clitoris was obviously aroused as it stood out begging for my attention. And now wanting to disappoint I leaned in and gave it a quick little lick, which cause a shock to go down her body. I exhaled my hot breath and began to trace her lips with my tongue again, now and then giving her another flick and again I was rewarded with another quiver of her body.

 

                Not wanting to ignore the rest of her splendid body I started kissing up her stomach while I slowly moved on top of her. Coming again to her soft breasts I enjoyed them with my lips and my tongue, her chest rising and falling so much it almost made it difficult. Good thing she was tightly secure to the rack to make my advances as easy as possible.

 

                Then straddling her left leg and holding onto the rack with my left hand for support I continued sucking on her breasts, all the while slowly drawing down my right hand across her warm belly and down towards her moist womanhood. Twilight gasped and looked helplessly into my smiling face, then began to moan as I ran my middle finger circle-wise around her clit and dip in and out of her pussy to gather soft juices to be used once again on her sensitive clit.

 

                Moans turned into deep breathing, into hums, and into moans again, and I kept up my relentless assault. Timing my rubbing with my sucking on her hard nipples. Her hips were really beginning to rock and I had to move into a more standing position to not be thrown off balance.

 

                I looked up and saw she had closed her eyes and has biting her lip as her head shook back and forth. I’m not sure if she was trying to hold back, keep up her mental resistance, or if she had simply given in and was along for the ride. Either way tied or no, she was done and the battle was lost.

 

                “MmmmaaAaaUUuU….” she yelled out as she throw back her head and the dagger fell to the floor. Her whole body convulsing in a massive orgasm. I couldn’t blame her for making a noise, but I had to at least show her her place, and I brought up my hand dripping with her juices and put it to her mouth. To my surprise she took them in and sucked on them licking my fingers clean.

               

                But as much as it was both surprising and arousing I reluctantly pulled my fingers from her mouth and leaned over to whisper in her ear, “You see, you CAN enjoy things when you aren’t so busy getting in my way.” then I gave her breast a squeeze “not that it bothered me much that you did TRY to get in my way.” The look she gave me might had been challenging if she wasn’t so obviously spent.

 

                “Well my dear.” I said getting up, “I’d love to stay but beyond your moans I also hear the unfortunate sound of a bothersome squad car.” I picked up and put away my sword and then leaned over beside her to grab my dagger giving her a little peck on the cheek “Thanks for the laughs and make sure to tell you friends.. The… oh what did you call them… The Midnight Guardians… ya that’s it… that you definitely deserve a raise or at least a more revealing costume.”

               

                She eyes shot daggers at me and she seemed to be about to spit some insult back when a wave of panic came over her, “Wait a second! What about me? Surely you aren’t going to leave me here!”

 

                By this time I was back to the rolls I had first come here for and taking a bite I winked and looked back, “Now you know I’d love to have to come with me but something tells me that given the option and your swords again you wouldn’t want to cum with me. So reluctantly, yes, I will have to leave you here.”

 

                Swallowing another bite of roll I took one more glance over the beautiful woman who I had chanced to meet and was out the window. Perhaps if I were lucky I would see her again, and if her friends were hot, perhaps them too.