Chance meeting in the woods (Malith vs Haya)

Malith blinked as the catgirl came at him. The little minx was fast, slashing her paw across his stomach so fast that he barely had time to react. He looked down at the shallow cuts....cuts that would've been deeper if he hadn't been able to flinch back slightly. However, the demon went after Haya, his wings flapping once, throwing up leaves from the forest floor to confuse and blind the catgirl for a moment. If it works, he'll come in low with a kick at Haya's legs, trying to knock them out from under her.

Haya acked as the leaves flew up in her face. "H-hey! No fair!" She protested, spitting the leaves out of her mouth, and then gasped as she flopped to her back with a grunt. "That hurt!" She whined before trying to get back up again.

"Somehow, I thought cats always landed on their feet, kitten." Malith replied as he came forward, flying a few inches off the ground. He aimed to hit Haya with a flying midair tackle. If he connects, he'll give a mighty flap of his wings, looking to bear her backwards against a tree.

Haya narrowed her eyes at that taunt, and stood back up, only to get tackled off her feet. "OOF!" She gasped, flying back and ended up pinned against a tree. "Gh!" She gasped, and would try to drive both sets of claws into his gut. She could tell this man was not human, and no doubt could take this kind of pain easily.

"Hahh!" Malith grunted in pain.
He had allowed himself to admire Haya's figure and was caught off guard by the claws. Malith will groan and take a few steps away from the catgirl to try and collect himself.

Haya dropped from the tree after Malith backed away, landing safely on her feet, and rushed after Malith as he backed away from her, trying for a sliding kick to his legs to knock him to the ground facedown.

Malith looked up to see Haya running at him. This time he would've been able to dodge, but guessed wrong on if Haya was striking high or low. His legs were kicked out from under him and he went sprawling facedown into the forest floor.

Haya immeditely tumbled back to her feet afterwards, and tried to hop down on his back. If successful, she would try to grab at the long locks of the incubus's hair and tug back hard, but would then let go when it hit her that normally she was in the position underneath while her master was on top of her, and it caused her to blush a little bit at the memory.

Malith was expecting to have his face slammed into the dirt but blinked in surprise when Haya paused. Deciding not to question how he got this chance, Malith will try to use his wings to fling Haya off of him. If it works he'll try to pounce on the catgirl before she can get up. If he can he'll seize both of her legs while she's face up on the ground and then press his foot against her crotch, rubbing up and down against the material covering her sex.
"Now, kitten, we fight the way incubi and succubi battle...." he said

"Yipe!!" Haya yelped, flopping off Malith, and was suddenly pounced beneath the incubus. She was still a little red in the face, and what the incubus did certainly didn't help matters as her legs were grabbed and she was lifted up in the air. She let out a shuddered gasp as he started to rub his foot against her sex. "N.. no! M... only master may touch me there! Stop iiiit!" She whined.