More fights, more insights and some delights

Riven and Sett left the shower together after they had cleaned themselves up and got dressed again. From the sounds above them, Draven’s voice sounded to them more prominently and so they both walked upstairs, to see what was going on in the arena.

As they reached the viewers ranks outside, Sett noticed that there were a lot more champions now in the arena, watching down in the pit. Draven was still standing on the little stand over the ranks and happily spoke into his microphone. Jax and Vayne still sat side by side and chatted with each other. Vayne even laughed about something and looked happily, which Sett considered very unusual. But it probably must have something to do with the fact that the combatants in the arena were not the same as before.

Down in the arena were neither Aatrox, nor Pantheon who clashed their weapons on each other, tow different champions were down there: Master Yi, who wore his usual tunic and helmet, his sword flashing light through the arena as it whirled through the air and Irelia, who had her swords flew around her like a cloak of steel. But both didn’t fight each other, or at least it didn’t look like that. They hopped, whirled, and jumped around each other, while robots (something what could walk around in Zhaun or Piltover) tried to hit them with clubs and fists.

“Oh, they’re playing Hop and Chop!” Riven said thrilled and immediately her eyes lightened up.

“They do what?” Sett asked bemused.

“Hop or Chop,” Riven repeated. “Don’t get hit by those robots, while trying to destroy more of them. See you later, I’ll ask Vayne if I can join…” Riven waved her hand and walked over to Vayne, while Draven’s voice boomed through the arena happily: “…and another one goes down for Irelia. Yi only four in advantage and his situation has not improved here, full defence mode, those robots wanna Yi-t him out of existence…”

“My god!” Ashe, who sat only a few metres away from Sett, said and facepalmed herself. “Can he stop with that?”

“I think, he is just warming up,” Tryndamere said with a grin. He sat next to Ashe and looked around the arena. He winked at Sett with a grin.

“That bad with his puns, huh?” Sett asked and came to the pair. “May I sit?”

“Sure, buddy, sit down and enjoy the show,” Tryndamere said kindly.

“Thanks. Who won the previous battle by the way?” Sett asked and Sett next to Tryndamere.

“It was a tie,” Ashe said and shrugged. “Aatrox broke Pantheon’s spear and got hit with the edge of his shield into his face for that. They decided to give it up then, before it would be messy and Jax would decide to intervene.”

“…and this hit should bring this piece of junk back in-relia-ty,” Draven announced and looked around him, with a big grin, like he wanted to ask ‘Got it’?

“He is pushing limits here,” Ashe said bored. “And it doesn’t get better.”

“Nope,” Tryndamere agreed. “But I fear, this is just the beginning of bad puns.”

“…but I don’t think this next robot will Yi-eld for this sword!” Draven continued his ongoing commentary and looked immensely proud of himself.

“Come on,” Sett chuckled as Ashe groaned out half ****, half amused. “That one was better.”

“…I think it truly depends on Wu-ju are, to become such a master of the sword!” Draven pressed on. “Look at the play-Yi’s, look at the moves…”

“Okay, forget what I said,” Sett said and shook his head. “Does he always have to do bad puns, while commentating?”

“Always,” Ashe and Tryndamere said in unison, nodding.

“At least he is not cheap shooting people, because of their relationships,” Ashe said and looked down at Master Yi and Irelia. “I had to endure a lot of bad puns and comments about you last year.” She looked at Tryndamere, but it wasn't accusingly.

“Yeah, I noticed that Draven likes that too,” Sett said and thought about MF and Draven’s near fight at his second day.

“So sad, he never sets a foot in this arena,” Tryndamere said and sighed with a look at Draven, while Irelia and Yi still fought against the robots.

It was pretty impressive how both of them wind their way around their mechanic enemies, who stormed relentlessly against them until they found an end in a storm of steel. Irelia’s blades danced around her in a deadly whirlwind and Mastery Yi was rushing through the arena, slashing here and there through metal, while no one of the robots seem to have a chance getting one hit against them.

“Who builds these things?” Sett asked, as more robots came from the big entrance door in the pit.

“Heimerdinger, who else?” Ashe said and looked impressed as Irelia performed a pirouette, in which she killed three robots at once.

“He also re-builds them,” Tryndamere added.

“He can’t take a vacation without building machines, huh?” Sett smirked.

“Nah, he is not,” Trynda laughed.

“He is doing Soraka a favor, if you think it that way,” Ashe grinned. “Less people to aid after the skirmishes.”

They continued to watch the ongoing battle in the pit and Sett found himself thinking that this ‘Hop and chop’-battle, how Riven it called it, was only fun watching. He himself would have gotten far more hits and would act a lot more brutal against these mindless drones. Irelia and Yi instead seem to enjoy the fun in getting as few in contact with them at all. Their hits were like a constant flow in a never-ending chase and flight from their enemies, but every single of them was deadly.

Draven still was commenting and didn’t keep any bad pun for himself. Sett really hoped he could ignore this once he fought himself against his opponents during the tournament. At least he fought against Darius and Sett couldn’t imagine being impartial, when his own brother was involved.

“…and as I hear now, from our lovely hostess…” Draven announced loudly, as Vayne came to him and said something during the battle. “…we’re running low on robots already. I’ll stop this shortly for a quick pause…”

He tipped on a keypad on the balustrade of his stand and the robots, which were in the arena stopped to move and their heads dropped on their chins. Irelia and Yi, both stopped moving as well and got themselves hydrated with bottles of water at the entrance of the arena, talking casually with each other.

Draven continued his announcement: “The last wave of robots is about to being chopped into junk to repair in a minute. But first, ladies and gentlemen, our two Ionian dancing-queens are getting support, by none other than someone who is fast, strong, and beautiful like the water…her name even reminds me of it: It’s Riven!”

Applause and cheering came from ranks and Sett, Ashe and Tryndamere joined in, as Riven came into the arena, her broken sword in her right hand. Yi and Irelia both nodded to her appreciative and the trio walked into the middle of the arena.

“Points are set to zero,” Draven said through his microphone. “Yi won the first half with two kills more. Cheer for this beautiful rampage, folks!”

The crowd did and Sett noticed how Twisted Fate handed over grinning a few purses to Graves, Sylas, Kled and Wukong, while he took identical bags from Trundle, Sivir and Quinn.

“Now get these things powered again and smash them with all you got!” Draven said and pressed on the keypad again. Instantly the robots were powered back on and raised their fists or clubs, while Yi and Riven both held their sword in front of them and Irelia just spread out her arms, which made every blade behind her fan out like a peacock.

“Who do you think is gonna win?” Tryndamere asked interested.

“Hmm,” Ashe said thoughtfully, while the battle started again. “I think I'll go with Irelia.”

“My money is on Riven,” Tryndamere said. “Ionian grace, noxian brutality.”

“Yi just won the first round and he still can run faster than Hecarim,” Sett reminded him. “But maybe…” he added, as Riven made a jump and sliced two robots in half with a single strike. “…I underestimate Riven.”

“She is a danger, that’s true,” Ashe said and whistled impressed as Irelia decapitated a robot, with three blades, she had moved with the single motion of her hand.

Sett nodded. He tried to ignore the thought that he was still fighting with Riven in the first round of the tournament.

“Talking about danger…” Tryndamere said and waved someone to their right. Sett looked to the side and saw that Kai’sa just had come up to the viewing-ranks looking around interested.

She saw them sitting there and smiled, coming over. “Hey guys, what’s up,”

“Sit down, Kai’sa,” Ashe said and returned the smile.

“Pleasant day?” Tryndamere asked, as Kai’sa sat next to Sett and watched the fight in the arena.

“After breakfast? Wonderful,” Kai’sa said and smiled satisfied. “I talked to my dad, and he gave me the OK to have one day free for the concert. It is a welcome change for me.”

“Poor thing,” Ashe said compassionately. “You know, I think if you just talk to Vayne, she will lend you a hand or…”

“I am the only one capable of doing this shit,” Kai’sa interrupted her with a scowl. “It’s an act of responsibility.”

“Ehm…” Sett said, feeling quite uninformed about the things that go on this mansion once again. “What exactly are you doing?”

Kai’sa sighed and gave him a bad-tempered look. “Short version or long one?” she asked and sat a bit straighter.

“She has to endure void-monsters every night which are basically **** her,” Ashe said eye-rolling before Sett could answer.

“What?” Sett asked, a bit shocked about the bluntness of this statement.

“That was the short version,” Kai’sa nodded and smiled with an eyeroll. “Because, yes, this basically is my job here.”

“But…how...I...ehm…long version please?” Sett asked carefully.

“Look, Sett, this mansion has a few special places, for people like Ornn and Volibear, Aurelion Sol or Nocturne or Nautilus, Nami and Fizz for example,” Kai’sa explained. “You cannot expect them to have a bed, wardrobe and bathroom like everyone else, right? The same goes for us Void-guys. Lock Kog’maw in a room and he probably eats the whole furniture.”

Sett nodded. He reminded that he met Malzahar and Kassadin at their first meeting who warned him about this room. "There was a sign," he remembered frowning. "Kassadin...ehm...your dad warned me about it."

“It’s basically an entrance into the void,” Kai’sa explained with a nod. “Go in there as a non-Voidtouched and you’ll have a problem. And because it’s the void, you basically have an open possible entrance for every monster into this mansion. Luckily…” and Kai’sa sighed again, „Different void-creatures get attracted by the things in proximity to them. That’s why Kha’zix got in the jungle near Rengar because the void felt a strong hunter near it. That’s why Rek’sai got in the desert, because of the many tunnels in Shurima. And now guess, which kind of creatures get attracted to a mansion, where sexual activities are on the agenda pretty much all the time?”

Sett didn’t know what to say about that, he just shrugged and looked a bit helplessly. Ashe and Tryndamere both shared a compassionate look with each other.

“Vayne mentioned, you saw what she did to Eve?” Kai’sa asked.

“Yeah…” Sett muttered and thought back to last evening, where Evelynn had to endure the little voidlings that intruded her body. “It’s...like that?”

“Zz’rotlings are a fucking pain,” Kai’sa scowled. “Luckily Malzahar keeps them under control. But you get the idea. I don’t want to go into detail, just imagine every possible hentai-situation and you got a good idea what I must endure every night.”

“But why don’t you kill these things?” Sett asked confused. “That’s what you guys do, I thought.”

“Keep these things satisfied and I can have quiet days,” Kai’sa said and shrugged. "Simple as that."

“I still think you can ask Vayne to lend a hand,” Ashe mentioned.

“Nah, I won’t bother her with that,” Kai’sa said. “What truly would help…” she added grimly. “If Bel’veth got invited next year. She could easily – really easily – stop this whole thing herself.”

“That’s the problem, if you come late to the party,” Tryndamere said and gave Kai’sa a pat on the back. “Poor thing.”

“Ah, it’s alright,” Kai’sa said, but smiled thankfully. “As I said: I got some free time from these fuckers during the concert. That’ll be fun.”

“Are you planning something already?” Ashe asked and Sett noticed the hint of a smug smile on her face.

“Ahri has something in mind, yes,” Kai’sa nodded. “Did she ask you already?” she added, looking at Sett.

“Asked me what?” Sett replied bemused.

“Backstage-party, after the K/DA-gig,” Tryndamere explained before Kai’sa could answer. “It’s basically an invitation to have sex with the members of K/DA…” he added as Sett continued to frown.

“What a terrible fate,” Ashe muttered with a naughty smile. Tryndamere snorted amused.

Sett couldn’t help himself but chuckle. He still didn’t know what exactly to think of Kai’sa’s “job” during vacation, but it didn’t seem to distress her much. The fact that Ahri organized a “backstage party”, pretty much only for the sake of sex, wasn’t surprising him.

“Got a date already?” Ashe asked Kai’sa. Her voice was casual, but her blue eyes had something daring in them.

“No, I don’t, and I won’t ask out anyone,” Kai’sa shrugged. “I’ll go with the flow. True Damage will be there too for sure.”

“Aren’t the guys a little bit outnumbered then?” Ashe asked and gazing at Sett, who just had the same thought.

Kai’sa just shrugged but smiled. “Do you want to come?” she asked Ashe. “I heard that Qiyana and Senna can be very appreciative to other women…”

“My wife is staying with me this evening,” Tryndamere interrupted her. “Because of reasons…”

“Reasons?” Kai’sa asked interested.

“Not your concern,” Ashe said, who had taken Tryndamere’s hand in hers. “But I think, my husband and I are on a date ourselves.”

Kai’sa grinned and turned her head to Sett, who had listened to the conversation while he watched the ongoing battle in the pit. Irelia, Yi and Riven still danced around their enemies, who couldn’t get a single hit against them. If it was not for her moves, Sett thought to himself that he could watch Riven dance like that a much longer time…

“It’s weird sometimes,” Kai’sa said, more to herself than dedicated to anybody. “During our vacation…it’s not like everyone is super ‘Evelynn-crazy-horny’…it’s just this constant desire in the air. All of us, just thinking about the one thing…”

“Don’t exclude yourself from that,” Ashe said with a laugh. “Or do you plan to play videogames in backstage?”

“No, I won’t,” Kai’sa grinned. “I just…you know what I meant.”

“Yeah, we know,” Tryndamere grinned. “Apparently this seems to happen, when we don’t bother to smack each other in the ground all the time.”

“Either that,” Sett said, and his eyes blinked to the mansion, “Or Ahri has us under her charming influence all the time in secret.”

“Wouldn’t surprise me too,” Tryndamere grinned. “She always plays nice. But below the line…”

Ahri was not per se a physical strong woman, like many of her colleagues. She may be graceful and agile, during a chase or a sprint through the environment, but she never could lift more what was heavier than herself. It was all the stranger for herself that she had lifted Sona at once and pressed her against the wall. Of course, as this happened, she didn’t waste a thought about her sudden power-rush, all she had in mind back then was how to make Sona cum the best.

Now the two women laid exhausted on the sheets of Sona’s bed and the only thing that moved where their nude chests. Ahri felt enormously blissful. All her body and her pussy in special, seem to tingle and still send little surges of pleasure through her body.

Even though, it had been almost ten minutes since Sona had made her cum so hard, Ahri’s back had arched into a hollow back and her scream must’ve been heard for miles. Sona’s tongue on her clit, her fingers inside her wet pussy and the look in the blue-haired woman’s eyes had brought her over the edge after nearly twenty minutes of teasing and denying from Sona.

Ahri had not given Sona such a long and extremely slow build-up that had ended in a big finale. She just had given her best to make her cum as hard and fast as possible. Multiple times, to be fair, but still, now where she could think a bit straighter, she should have given Sona a bit more attention than she should.

“Hey,” Ahri said hazily and raised up a bit.

Sona, who was lying on her belly, opened one eye, and looked up to Ahri with a dashing smile.

“That was amazing, Sona,” Ahri said, and her fingers strained through Sona’s blue hair. “I really…you made me cum so hard, I hoped you had the same experience.”

Sona just smiled and rolled on her back. Her fingers reached out for her piano, and she played the refrain from ‘I kissed a girl’.

“Good,” Ahri smiled and ruffled her black locks. “Because you really wore me out.”

Sona just winked. Then she raised up and pointed at Ahri’s robes on the ground, with a frown.

“Shall I go?” Ahri said, not offended but a bit confused.

Sona shook her head and played with the piano the ringtone of an old Nokia cell phone.

“My phone?” Ahri asked surprised and slipped off the bed. “You heard that?”

She hadn’t a ringtone, it only buzzed, so she was a bit surprised as she looked on her phone and indeed had a missed call.

“You really have keen ears,” Ahri said and winked at Sona, who nodded satisfied. She then tilted her head to the side and watched Ahri, who checked the notifications. Ahri had read the name and stared on her phone with a mix of wonderment and satisfaction.

“Who would have thought…” she said to herself. The missed call had followed a single text-message, which Ahri quickly read again. “All she needed was a little push...”

Ahri winked at Sona, who looked at her with an asking smile on her face. She then tapped on the screen and raised the phone to her ears, as she made the call.

“Hi Ahri,” a happy voice sounded to her only seconds after.

“Hey Lux,” Ahri said cheerfully and went to the bed again. “I gather from that message, you’ve been successful?” She winked at Sona, who listened interested and quickly put Lux on the speaker.

“Sett was successful, yes,” Lux said and the way she sounded made Ahri’s mood raise even further. “He was…oh…I cannot describe it…”

“Try to,” Ahri said grinning and Sona, who understood now, what Lux was talking about, opened her mouth in happy disbelief.

“He was…” Lux seem to search for words. “We basically just kissed a lot, but then he used his fingers and made me cum so hard…it really solved the problem, by the way”.

“Glad to hear it,” Ahri said happily. “And? Just one orgasm and you were done with him?”

“At that point, yes,” Lux said and now she sounded a bit worried. “But I didn’t…I didn’t know…at least not how I do it right, you know?”

“You didn’t make him cum, is what you trying to say?” Ahri concluded.

“No, I didn’t,” Lux sounded a bit embarrassed. “Did I have to? Oh gosh, he expected it right?”

Sona next to Ahri made a face, which Ahri interpreted as ‘oh-my-god-how-cute’. She does feel the same way.

“I am sure, he was more than fine to just made you happy,” Ahri said calmly. “So…you meeting him again? Or anyone else maybe?”

“No…that’s what I wanted to ask you…” Lux sounded a lot shyer once again. “If I ask him again…can you be there too? To…show me how to do it properly?”

“Specify ‘do it’, Lux,” Ahri said and shared a look with Sona, who now had raised her eyebrows and held her hands on front of her mouth in silent disbelief.

“Well…give him pleasure,” Lux continued. “Oral pleasure…I guess, I am not ready to get deflowered in front of you…but taught by you, how to…well give him a blowjob…?”

“Meet me in the entrance hall in a few minutes, will you?” Ahri said with a very wide smile on her face. “We’ll find Sett and see if he likes this offer too.”

“Yeah…cool. Nice. See you soon, Ahri,” Lux replied and sounded very satisfied with herself.

“Bye,” Ahri said and hung up the call. She then turned to Sona and said, a bit more serious: “I know, it’s stupid to say that to you, but…don’t tell anyone about that, okay?”

Sona grinned and brushed one finger over her lips, as if she was closing it with a zipper.

“Good,” Ahri said and grinned. “Even though Lux finally seems to come out of her shell, I think it won’t help if the whole league knows about that, before she even had been deflowered…”

Sona nodded approving and as Ahri dressed herself again, she played on her piano ‘Just can’t get enough’.

“No, she seems to really have developed a liking for sex after that first time with someone,” Ahri grinned and fumbled with her shorts, so that all her tails fitted through. “About time, right? Well…it seems I must teach someone a few lessons. Thanks again for the great time with you, Sona. We should totally do this again.”

Sona nodded eagerly and waved her hand as Ahri left her room, ready to enjoy this next little meeting with Lux as much as she had done with Sona.