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A young woman stepped out of a techmaturgical vehicle and into the entrance of Piltover, the City of Progress. Strands of blue hair whipped out behind and around her, staying afloat by some unseen wind. Likewise, her own body seemed to glide peacefully and her robes billowed out around her. She raised an angular chin, blue eyes looking around expectantly. Ah, there it was. A few seconds of waiting was rewarded by the appearance of her beloved Etwahl, the very instrument she would use to entertain the guests at her concert tonight. It floated smoothly under her fingertips, and she walked along, starting her voyage through the city's streets.
The woman was Sona, and word of the strings player leaked out of Demacia and into the rest of Valoran, providing the musician with plenty of new venues to perform at. Tonight would be her very first solo performance outside of Demacia, though it was not her first time performing in the wonderful city of Piltover. The first had been with her band, Pentakill, along with friends Mordekaiser and Karthus. League business had put their band plans on hold, and Sona decided to venture in a solo career outside of her time fighting with the Institute of War. It was a much more peaceful life, following her dreams and becoming a musician. People respected her even though she was mute, and everything was okay because she tended to speak to people through her songs, inputting so much emotion that listeners were often moved to tears, and she was even able to minorly augment emotions with her playing. They didn't call her the maven of the strings for just anything, and the girl was an expert at what she did. With one hand movement, she could slice and object into pieces. With another she could heal the gravest of wounds, and with another still she could increase movement. Apart from that, she could do many more things with the instrument, but those three were primarily what she was known for, in and out of the Fields of Justice,
Sons glided along the streets, nodding and playing a tinkling tune of greeting to the people she met, hands rushing over her instrument as if knowing what they were already going to play. She marveled at the city's energy sources and inventions, deciding that it was probably one of the better places she had visited. Finally, after a stroll along the streets to the inner part of the city, she arrived to where she would be staying: the Piltover Inn. The name was simple enough, but the inside was simply gorgeous, and the place itself often held many important visitors, anyone from muaicians to inventors to fellow League champions. It was here that she requested a room at the top floor of the Inn, the floor that held many of the visiting League champions and summoners, and she was excited to see whomever else was staying at the Inn.
A quick scan around notified her of Lux and her brother Garen, a pair of skilled champions in their own right, hailing from the mighty city of Demacia. Sona smiled to herself; she was very find of the two, and they often spent much time together as all three of them were accounted as part of Demacian royalty Lux and Garen by birth, and Sona through adoption into the House Buvelle. Other rooms indicated various summoners within, and still others were empty. Then, as she neared her own room, she sensed someone she had not sensed or heard before. Mulling it over for a minute or two, she paid it no mind and entered her room, beginning to practice for the concert that night.
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Death is like the wind; always by my side.
It had been the first time he took step on a land that wasnt Ionia, and the man looked around. The air felt dirty to him, industrial, foreign. He immediately wanted to turn back, to return to his homeland and continue his quest there, but he knew the answers he looked for were no longer in that land. And if he returned, it was only a matter of time until he would be found and killed. After all, he was still wanted for the Elders murder, and the real assassin was still out there. He had yet to uncover who it was, but a lead was found.
The League had been a reliable contact, and had offered him a sort of Amnesty while he was there. It would be useful to stay there for a time, to gather more leads to the assassin and to rest up, maybe even gather some connections so he wouldnt be left with his back to a wall. But his enemies resided in those walls as well, and although a blade into his back was unlikely to happen while in the care of the League, he couldnt be so sure of that after he walked out of the doors. Movement would have to be swift. It was good that that was what he was known for.
But first, he had to make it to the League headquarters. And night would soon fall on the land. Travelling in the dark, no matter where in Runeterra, was always a bad idea.
With a few questions he was easily led to the Piltover Inn. It wasnt something he was used to, the Piltoverian dcor nor the open generosity of the populous. Maybe he had been running for too long, to be unused to such kindness. Either way, another kindness shocked him: A room was already booked for him, on the top floor of the Inn. Apparently even though he hadnt had a single match in the Fields of Justice, he was still a Champion as they said, or at least one in hire of the League. The room was reserved specifically for him, the Summoner who did it unlisted. It didnt matter in the end, and he headed upstairs, having his dinner sent up soon after. He didnt think showcasing himself in the Inn would turn out well, especially being so close to Ionia.
As he walked the hallway to his room, he noted the stares and glares from the other people. Apparently his story and arrival travelled fast, and some of the people didnt seem too happy to see him there. Either way, they didnt vocally protest, nor did they hassle him, so he stayed quiet until he arrived in his room. He found a hard spot on the floor, sitting with legs crossed to go into meditation, interrupted only by his food coming in, and a strange sensation that came closer to sunset. It was as though all the weight came off his shoulders. It was enough to break his reverie, eyes opening as he heard a melody, strangely soothing. He couldnt help the narrowing of his eyes at the interruption, but he managed to push past it.
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An hour's time passed since the start of Sona's rehearsal, a tiring but necessary procedure that went with being a musician. Feeling hungry, she stepped out of the room and to the hallway, sending a message with a nearby inn staffman for a request that food be brought to her quarters as soon as possible. All was calm as she examined a painting on the wall to her left , holding up a hand to touch the exquisite brush strokes, when her ears suddenly picked up on a sound behind her. The sensation was much like savoring a morself of food each one had a distinctly different flavor, though in her case it was a different tonality for each of them. She memorized most champions "sound print" from the League, and she smiled as she recognized who it was, turning to see the beautiful, smiling face of Lux.
"Oh!" the petite blonde squealed, "I wanted to sneak up on you, but almost no one can these days. Anyway, I heard you were having a concert tonight. Good luck! My brother and I came from the Institute of War to see you."
Sona nodded in return, her smile growing bigger. Her hands played a tune that the other ecognized as thanks.
"Oh, well, there's no need for that, sweetums. Besides, I'll tell you another reason why I'm here." Lux's eyebrows bounced up and down as she leaned in closer to whisper. "That new guy, Yasuo, he's here. Inthatroom." She pointed to the room across from Sona's. "You do know who he is, right?"
Sona shook her head, her hands playing a tune that indicated confusion.
"They say he killed someone...his own elder, when he still lived at Ionia. Of course, the League offered him some sort of protection in return for his services but, you know. He's kind of famous now. Anyway, I'll see you later, hun, I've gotta run!"
Lux set off down the stairs, a faint glow illuminating the area around her, leaving Sona to ponder on what she had said. A minute or two later, a staffman brought up her requested meal, and she retreated into her room to eat. It wasn't until another hour passed that she decided to make her usual rounds, offering free tickets to champions and summoners alike. She left the room across from hers alone, internally debating on whether to approach the newcomer.
The girl herself was born in Ionia, but upon deciding that the particular part of her life was behind her, she took a deep breath and knocked on the closed door, playing the same soothing tune from before, her hands nervously plucking away at the strings.
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While Sona had the luxury of freely moving the hallways, that was something Yasuo could not risk, not until he was safe in the League Headquarters. Too many people wanted him dead. So he kept in quiet contemplation in his room, occasionally breaking from his reverie to take a bite of a rice ball before letting himself fall into deep thought. Many things still plagued his mind, mostly being the identity of the Elders killer, but many other pieces were missing. They used a wind technique, so who else in Runeterra knew of wind techniques that could kill? Why did his brother come after him, knowing it would be his death? And what was that sound coming from the rest of the inn? Was it another assassin for him, trying to either draw him out or make him go insane with sound waves?
He was so lost in thought that he jumped when there was a knock at the door, the melody being played once more. Yasuo stood, a hand resting on the hilt of his blade, as he slowly walked towards the door. He checked the edges of the door for some sharp poisoned edge that could come out, and when he was satisfied there wasnt he opened the door.
He saw the woman before him, and his eyes scanned her quickly, then the rest of the hallway before turning towards the woman. She was beautiful, sure, floating off the ground with her instrument, and it was a fight to control his emotional state. Could she be trying to lull him into a sense of safety? Hello He said after a moment, the hand moving away from his blade. Can I help you?
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A look of horror passed the young woman's face as she saw the man's hand at the hilt of his sword, but the feeling quickly passed as she sensed that she was in no real danger. He was...careful, it seemed. A moment of silence passed between the two of them as Sona pressed a palm against the strings of her Etwahl, letting the lingering sound dissipate into the air. She picked up a hand and waved, coupling the action with a friendly smile. Quietly, she retrieved a slip of paper from the folds of her robes, proffering it to him, not forcefully but with sure excitement.
The small rectangle of a recital ticket introduced her as "Sona Buvelle, the Maven of the Strings," and although she had not met this man before, she felt obligated to give him an invitation. She was to know him soon enough within the League, and she felt that a proper introduction should be in order. Playing the floating instrument, her fingers flawlessly plucked away again, creating a beautiful, fast-paced melody. Then, sending forth her thoughts, she told him,Hello...my name is Sona. I, too, am a champion from the League, and I was wondering if you would like to attend my recital tonight. It's just in the next building over, and many other champions and summoners will be there. Perhaps it would be a perfect time to get to know some of those you will possibly be working with. Well, myself included.Her voice came out a smooth soprano, sounding within Yasuo's mind only, a tone that seemed to exude sincerity and friendliness.
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The first part of confusion came to him as the woman waved and smiled instead of saying anything. Oh lords, please dont say she is one of those kawaii-desu types. He had enough of those ignorant foreigners when he did guard duty in Ionia, he didnt know what he would do to those he found outside of his element here in Piltover. She silenced her instrument and went into her robes, offering him a slip of paper. He took his cautiously, looking it over.
Sona Buvelle. Ah, he had heard of her talents with music, but he hadnt seen it himself. He was usually too busy with training when she was in Ionia for concerts, solo or with Pentakill. He also remembered she was mute, which explained how she was acting, and he immediately felt sheepish for presuming so much about the woman. That was, until she entered his mind to speak. He listened for a long moment, thinking her words over. It seemed the paper was a ticket after all.
Normally, Sona, I would deny such a request. He said, folding the ticket in two and sliding it into his obi. However, I havent been able to make a single concert of yours, even though I have had meaning to. I must say that it is an honor to meet you in person. He bowed low, his head angled up to look at her. They call me Yasuo. Im sure my story has come across to the League already. Some company would be good as well. He managed a soft smile that didnt seem forced. My time is yours after the concert if you wish. However, I must head inland to the League at dawn.
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A sparkle danced in Sona's eyes as she watched his acceptance, excitement turning over in her mind.Fantastic,her mind voiced to the man,Yasuo...yes, my friend just told me about you, actually. You may have heard her in the hallways. She's a spritely little thing, blonde, with a giggle for a laugh. She looked away sheepishly for a moment, realizing that she admitted to conversing about him.Anyway, I do...I do know of your history, but only the general idea. Maybe you could enlighten me on the way to the recital hall?
Sona glided back a bit, allowing a space for Yasuo to exit, motioning for him to walk with her. As she stood back, she got a glimpse of him in his entirety: a strong, muscular build in all bodily aspects, a strong jaw covered in a day's worth of stubble or so...he was a handsome man, and Sona couldn't fathom why anyone would dream to hunt him. He looked peaceful and sharp of mind, not like a killer.
I was born in Ionia, she started off, thinking fondly of her childhood memories.Then I was adopted by a Demacian woman, and that's where I reside now. Of course, I always find time to travel in other places. The Noxians would've minded me visiting their city-state, but most of them also enjoy my music. She walked down the hallway and stopped in front of the staircase.I do appreciate your offer, and I look forward to getting to know you. In any case, if you want to make it to the Institute of War, there are only two ways to get there: by travel, and by summoning. Being summoned by a summoner is always the faster way, so I'd suggest you talk to a few of them at the concert tonight. The crowds love a champion with a story. Sona smiled again, this time turning to make her way down the steps.
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He wasnt completely surprised that his arrival caused at last some conversation among the other champions. After all, a good deal of them would have been from Ionia, and they would have professed his guilt long before he could profess his innocence of what he was charged. Yet with her description about who she spoke with, it didnt sound like any champion from Ionia he knew. But the figure was familiar, maybe he passed her in the hallway earlier? If so, she was as cold to him as any other.
The invitation to walk with her surprised him, but she moved back for him to exit the room with her, and he couldnt help but be worried by how easily she trusted him. But, any friend would be useful in these times. He nodded his head, turning into his room to grab his travelling cloak, throwing it on before stepping out, making sure his room couldnt be tampered with. He let her lead the way, mostly because her instrument was bulky enough to take up the hallway, but he didnt fall behind, preferring to stay close to her aura.
He listened to her story, nodding slowly to himself. He didnt know she was from Ionia. My story is quite simple, really. During the Noxian invasion, I was tasked with defending one of the Elders. I was brash enough to think my blade could end the war, and instead went to fight. When I came back, the Elder was dead. They believe it was by my hand, because there is none other in Ionia who uses a Wind technique. He shook his head slowly. It was my fault the elder died, but it was not by my hand. And I will find who the killer was. That I swear.
He was quiet for a moment as she spoke about the Institute, and he shook his head at her offer. Thank you for the tip, but I believe I will take to it by foot. After all, this is my first time outside of Ionia, and I think I want to see the land on the way to the Institute. He took a step back to let her down the steps easier, before following her down. Yasuo had time to admire her a little more. She was a pretty thing, and he could see something building between the two of them in normal circumstances, even if her clothes were a little lewd.
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It was common for champions to have some sort of significant history that ultimately propelled them to join the League, including Sona herself. Though hers was, admittedly, not as exciting as some, it bound all of them together in a way that was understandable and even respected. Even some of the Demacian champions like herself had respect for Katarina, leader of the Noxian High Command. In her eyes, Yasuo was no different as he, too, came from a background of turmoil. He may have been hated by the Ionians, but he would be respected by the rest of Valoran for his story of innocence and seemingly supreme fighting power.
The girl stayed silent for some time, mulling over his story in her head as she lead the way out of the Inn. Dusk had fallen over Piltover, and the last remnants of the sun could be seen as a hue of orange and pink that settled at the edge of the horizon, expanding into a deep blue as the color stretched across the sky. Already she could see the citizens arriving at the recital hall, gathering at the front of a white building with columns and a grand entry way of mahogony doors. She smiled; it was a rather large crowd, and the larger ones seemed to calm her nerves a bit more.
The walkway to the side of the building was much larger than the halls of Piltrover Inn, and she hung back for a second to walk next to Yasuo.Do you want to go to the Institute to find information that will help you find your killer? I know not of anyone who explicitly states they use a wind technique...the blade mastery of Ionia is unparalleled by any other place...Irelia, Master Yi, and yourself...all champions who can use blades exquisitely. Then again, I could be wrong.They arrived at another door to which Sona entered first, directing the Yasuo to a section of seating out in the hall. It directly faced the stage, and it was considered to be prime seating within the house. Lux was seated there already, as was Caitlyn and Vi.Sit there with your fellow champions or in the back somewhere if you prefer not to be seen. I am quite honored to meet you, and I do hope you enjoy my music.Sona smiled once more then disappeared behind a heavy red curtain.
The concert started right on time, with the lights dimming as Sona stepped out from the curtain, a heavy techmaturigc spotlight lit heavily on her face and body. She had changed clothing, donning a stark white set of robes that no longer had sleeves but were much more revealing in the front, showing off ample cleavage. After a wave hello, she begun to play her Etwahl, fingers moving gracefully across the strings. She required no set order of songs, nor did she need to memorize songs because they always a came from her heart, changing and adapting to her emotions. The music brought the audience on a ride, using a central melody that she manipulated at different points to portray happiness, sadness, love, and other strong emotions.
At the end of the concert, the woman gave a bow and descended the steps of the stage to the audience, accepting the various compliments and thanking her guests. Then, after the crowd around her died down, she slipped out of the same door she and Yasuo used earlier, waiting for her companion to come out.
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Yasuo was silent as they left the inn, letting the mutual silence go between the two of them as they walked into the night. The sunset was a beautiful ray of light across the sky, although different than what he remembered seeing in his time in Ionia. It could have been simply the change of location, or something that was in the air given the heavy technological use in this city, but it was filled with hope for him for the first time in many moods. He managed a bright smile for the first time in a long time.
He walked beside Sona but a step behind for her to lead the way, as much as a bodyguard would do for his charge. There were a lot of people in line for the Recital Hall, and he would have thought he would be waiting for a long time if he wasnt with the Maven herself. The ability to not wait in a sea of eyes and hands was a marvelous thing, to be sure. She led him to a spot that seemed to be the prime seats for the presentation, and he held back the urge to whistle his approval of the situation.
He heard her words, mulling them over as she spoke to him. It was not those two, I know this for face. He said, half to her half to himself. It is possible I will find the answers I seek while I am at the League, but I honestly doubt it. It is more a safe haven, to make sure I live long enough to find these answers. He turned and bowed to her before she left, before taking a spot in the back, not wanting to be disturbed or to leave his back open to any who could cause ill to him.
As the concert started, he couldnt help but frown at the change of clothing Sona had made, even more lewd than her previous outfit, although he could find an attraction in such clothing. After all, it highlighted her own features a little too well, and he found himself growing fond, maybe even attracted, to his companion. But he push those thoughts from his mind just as she started to play. It was truly a magical performance, feeling his emotions pushed this way and that. She was truly talented in her craft, and he could only aspire to bring as much skill and mastery to his own abilities.
It was nearly a standing ovation when she finished, and he joined in, clapping surprisingly loud for a man that was almost hiding in the back. He waited for some of the Champions on his level to leave before following, nodding his head to Sona. That was a masterful performance. I am thankful that I could attend such a performance.
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Waving a hand at Yasuo's praise, Sona simply grinned, her face lighting up from his words. It was as if her whole body appreciated the compliment: her hair fanned out behind and above, her skin glowed with a certain radiance, and her robes swayed in some invisible wind, but one could feel an aura of happiness coming of the girl. She pushed her Etwahl to the side of her, having no need to practice or use it at the moment. It created more space, and she wouldn't have to worry about something so bully in front of her. It was rather large, and as much as she loved playing it, she had to admit that its bulkiness could get in the way sometimes.
Thank you, she said, donning a smile that made her blue eyes sparkle, even in the dark of night.I appreciate your kind words. It's wonderful when I know I'm playing for someone who has not heard my music yet...it propels me to do my best, and for that I thank you. You are an interesting man, Yasuo, and I think I will do well in getting to know you. Sona began walking out and toward Piltover Inn, though her pace was leisurely and calm.
Nightfall blanketed the sky in a mix of deep blues and black, and some stars could even be seen through the hazy lighting of the techmaturgic lamps illuminating the streets. Citizens of Piltover waved as the pair went by, though Sona couldn't tell whether they were directed to her or the man slightly behind her. Stopping at the inn door, she asked,Yasuo, do you plan to travel alone to the Institute or would you like some company? I have no concerts or any pressing matters to attend to in the near future and although I was planning to travel back to Demacia, a detour and additional stop along the way wouldn't be awful. Please, do consider my offer. And with that, she turned and opened the knob of the inn door.
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It was easy to tell that she was happy with his praise, she absolutely glowed at it, and Yasuo couldnt help the smile that came to his face as well. She had that effect on people. Her instrument was moved out of the way, but he didnt know if it was to make more space or so she could move closer to him, and he immediately thought of what she could be thinking of him. Could she want closeness to him, or was she simply making room for them to walk comfortably? He shifted himself, his left side his blade side to her, showing that he trusted her enough to make his weapon useless against her. Walking on her right, they headed back to the Inn, although he wasnt in any hurry, and neither was she it seemed.
He couldnt help but beam at her words. So that performance was for his benefit, as a first time watcher? He felt honored. Her smile made him chuckle softly, so happy she was at his enjoyment. So that performance was for me? Well, Sona, let me say, if you normally played half as well as you did today, you would woo myself and the entire world over. So she seemed interested in learning of him at least, and he couldnt help a surge of pride that came with that. I do not mind the time we spend. You are the first compassionate soul I have met since I started running.
Yasuo greeted the waves of the people with a nod of his head, although he was unsure whether they were for Sona or himself. Either way, he did it just in case. She stopped at the door, and he found himself listening closely to the words that rang in his head. He reached out, a hand on her shoulder to stop her. He was surprised with just how soft the skin there was, but he immediately pushed that thought away. If you wish to be my travelling companion, I shall accept. However, I had thoughts of simply having myself summoned to the league to start quickly on my search. We can meet there? He smiled as he walked past her into the inn, making a beeline to his room. His sleep that night was the most restful in years.
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It was a wonderful feeling to know that Yasuo enjoyed her company, and Sona couldn't help but think fondly of him as he strode past her and into the inn. That night was one filled with calm and rest for the girl. Walking up the steps and to her room, she set her Etwahl at the foot of her bed and drifted off into a deep slmuber.
While most of the patrons inside the inn slept, there were those who were very much awake, outside in the dark of night. A strange man, neither champion or saummoner, stalked along the streets. He was not dressed suspiciously , for her was donned in normal travel garb, but he carried a blade at his side. He seemed to blend in with the shadows, and he was a man that one could easily miss had they not been looking carefully. Just as he passed Piltover Inn, he paused, looking up to the highest floor of windows, eyeing one in particular. It was then that the man entered the building by climbing its stones as hand and footholds, tumbling through an open window of the room. He searched through it, turning over each available space, obviously looking for something...or someone.Once discovering that he was at a loss, the man briefly contemplated entering the hallway to continue his search, but he thought better of it and instead turned and exited through the same window he had come through. No one below noticed, and the inn staff (along with most of the guests) were unaware of what had just happened. Surely it was bound to leave surprise in the morning....
And so it was.
Just as the sun rose the next morning, Sona woke to the sounds of people talking in the room opposite her own. Quietly, she glided into the hallway and to the entrance of the other room, looking onto the sudden commotion. Pillows were strewn everywhere, the bed was tossed, and a chair was overturned...she knew the room was vacant yesterday, and it was unnerving to see something so barbaric, as if the person who did it was upset that they did not find what they were searching for. Then it dawned on her: could this have been an attack meant for Yasuo?
Sona walked to the room next to her own, knocking firmly (but not intrusively) on the wood door, a sense of urgency relaying within the knock.
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Yasuo awoke early the next morning to the sound of a commotion outside in the hallway. Before he could make it to the door, though, there was a sharp knock on his door. He was defensive, hand on the hilt of his blade as he opened the door, to let out a sigh and relax when he saw Sona. He shifted to look past her, out into the hallway. Something serious has happened. He said, without her needing to say anything about it. He slid past her, heading to the empty room to see what was happening.
He wasnt surprised with what he saw, the room trashed, furniture thrown around as though a giant child was throwing a temper tantrum. He was surprised the window wasnt busted open. He looked around, but he knew what the culprit was without it. It was more assessing damage and seeing if there was an underlying cause other than searching for him. Satisfied, he left the room to find Sona.
Assassins, probably ninja. Horribly incompetent, by how they searched a single room, and not even the right one. Its not surprising. He turned from her, looking back to the open door, where summoners were now scoping it out. But they wont be around here now, at least. If we can get to the Institute soon, there wont be anybody injured here. Would you mind leading the way? An escort would probably be the best idea for now.
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Of course, Sona answered,Just let me get my possessions packed and ready. She disappeared behind the room to her door, leaving slightly ajar. Seeing as she arrived by a techmaturgic powered vehicle, she had little belongings mostly just clothing and money. The only bulky item she kept with her was her instrument, and she pulled it along with her as she exited the room, also carrying a bag across her back. Summoners were still crowding in the other room, but the other champions on the top floor didn't seem to mind the commotion. In fact, they were probably sleeping, as was typical of them. Especially for the ones who had just come from the Fields of Justice, rest was an important part of the following couple of days.
Finding Yasuo's door slightly open, she gently pushed it open and sat on a neatly made bed, waiting for him. She faced the window, thinking about how the two of them would travel. Would it be by foot? By some sort of vehicle? Or perhaps by one of the inventions created by the tinkering mind of Heimerdinger? Not that she minded either way because she just e joyed having another person's company. It calmed her, and she had always been the type of person to travel with a companion. Even within the League, she was mostly summoned to support the team, and that was often the way she liked it.
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Yasuo was left to his own room as she left to gather her on things. Since he was a lone traveler, on the run, he carried precious few items: His sword, a small knife for skinning animals and as a tool, spare hair ties, his chopsticks, and a small coin pouch. An extra set of clothes was in a pouch, but other than that he lived off the land when he could. After all, when the whole country is after your blood, you didnt trust many people.
By the time Sona returned to his room, he had untied his hair, running a brush through it to make it smoother before tying it back up. He took great care in it, watching her sit from the corner of his eye. The silence was almost unbearable considering how talktative they were. I think we should simply be summoned to the League, to get there as soon as possible. As much as I enjoy the thought of exploring the land, I think safety is the first issue here, especially with a ninja on my tail.
He turned to her, stepping over to her with a smile. With an easy motion he took a knee before her, a hand reaching to rest on her knee. You have given me a great gift, Sona. You have gifted me with your music and your friendship, something I have been lacking in during the recent years. I owe you a good deal. Just say the words of request to me, and I shall fulfill them for you. He smiled warmly as he stood, stretching, feeling a few pops between ins vertebra. We should leave soon, so please, lead the way. Im sure you know where to go better than I.
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A tingling sensation ran up Sona's leg when Yasuo touched her, and even though her robes covered her knee, it left behind a peculiar reaction that she couldn't quite place. It was confusing and pleasant all at once. The girl looked away, blushing slightly as the man in front of her stood once again. He reminded her of the urgency of leaving, and she stood up again to lead the way out.
If you want to be summoned, a summoner at the Institute will have to call upon you. Now, usually it's to participate in a fight but I'm sure I can ask a favor of those who would gladly help us.
Sona walked out of his room and down the steps to the first floor. A lounge area was situated in the front of the inn, along with a small counter for drinks. Looking around, she could spot two summoners already Veravada, a female, and Don, a male sitting next to her. Both were nice people, but they were not the influential type that Sona was searching for. A couple scans later, and she pinpointed who she wanted to talk to: Hosgood Rivers, a well known summoner who had chosen Sona quite a few times.
Wait here,she said to Yasuo, leaving him for just a moment and walking over to the summoner. After explaining the basics of her situation, the summoner agreed to have others sommon them. Contacting them on his end would take less than five minutes, and then they would be free to go. She returned to Yasuo, an amused expression on her face.I think I have just agreed to fight for him the next time he needs to summon a champion. It is no matter though, that time will be very far off from now. Right now, you need to know the basics. The summoners will teleport us from here to the Institute, the feeling may be a bit uncomfortable at first, but you will get used to it over time.
Just as she finished, a familiar white light began to glow around the two, and she grasped her companion's hand. For just a moment, the air turned warm, much too warm, and then hot as a blinding flash engulfed them then spit them to darkness. Then, a falling sensation overcame them and they were suddenly spit out again, landing on their feet. The whole process took less that three seconds, by it felt like an eternity.
Sona looked around. Yes, this was it. The Institute of War. The building itself was large, much taller than the recital hall, and the two had been transported to right outside of it. Around the building seemed like psuedo-walls that she knew held the arena for Summoner's Rift. Around them, a small town was built that mostly held food and lodging compliments to the champions or the spectators of the event.And here we are.Sona smiled.I hope the teleportation wasn't to uncomfortable?
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He was unaware of the strange sensation his touch gave Sona, which made him surprised when she turned away from him for just a moment, a red tinge on her face. But she came back from that feeling soon enough, after he reminded her of the haste they needed. She moved quickly to find a summoner, and Yasuo followed her, although he kept his distance as she made a beeline to a man in purple robes.
It seemed easy enough for her to get him to pull strings, and it was a short wait until they were actually pulled across the Aether. She was right, it was a strange sensation, although not wholly unpleasant except for the blinding heat. His eyes closed until he found solid ground with his feet once more, and he looked around at the new location, pushing aside the wonder at such power, to pull people from anywhere in the world to this location.
It was a strange experience, to be sure. Yasuo would have said more if he didnt notice someone coming towards them, intent on their footfalls. He took half a step backwards, unsure of the thoughts of this person, but they were moving in haste, and that was never a good sign.
The Summoner stopped about three feet from the two of them, delicate hands raising to the hood, lowering it to show a feminine face, long black hair falling out of the hood. The woman offered a warm smile.Ah, Lady Sona. And I assume that this is Yasuo, then?The woman turned her full attention to him, bowing slightly.I am Trish Silverblade, and I am the one who set up your transport and preparations for your acceptance to the League. It is good to see you here in one piece.
Trish turned to Sona, tilting her head slightly, her voice turning from an echo around the three of them to something going into her mind.Are you ok with showing him around, or would you prefer me to? Hes a good looking man, I surely wouldnt mind the time with him.
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As was the case with most summoners, Trish spoke through thought. Many of them had gotten so used to be able to communicating from within a champion's mind that they often switched from verbal to non-verbal communication when in the presence of champions. Sona smiled when she saw Trisah approaching, tightening her grip slightly on Yasuo's hand to notify him that Trish was an ally. It was highly plausible that it was she who summoned them, and after Trish made her introduction, Sona discovered it to be true.
Thank you, Trish, Sona responded, making her thoughts clear to both her and Yasuo.We arrived just as Hosgood said we would. Indeed, it is good to see the newest addition to the League in good health. Then closing her mind so she spoke to only Trish, she added,I am going to show him around for now, though I don't doubt that you would have a pleasurable time with him. He is rather handsome, isn't he?
A familiar sparkle showed within Sona's eyes and she grinned, looking from Trish to Yasuo and back again. It wasn't all that scandalous for champions to engage in relationahips, and the same went for relations between champions and summoners. Nidalee herself was dating a summoner, and it bothered no one. It was just amusing to see who paired up with each other.
Out loud again, Sona addressed both people.Perhaps, Trish, you could join us for an evening meal after we have seen what there is to see. Would that be alright? And Yasuo, what you like to see? Shall I show you around or would you like to get situated in a room first?
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Yasuo felt out of the loop when Trish and Sona were speaking to each other through their minds. It was a little unnatural to think that these two women were speaking to each other just a few feet from him, and he couldnt hear their words. The silent giggle that came from Trish didnt help much, and he started to wonder what the two were scheming.
The two of them were looking back and forth between Yasuo and each other, and that sparkle that was in both of their eyes put him off guard. Sona masked hers well enough, but Trish was far more blatant about it. He recognized that sparkle, it was the same thing he saw with some of the more lewd Geishas in Ionia. Lust. He managed to stay silent, but now he worried about another measure of his safety. Was he going to be a plaything between the two of these women now? Sure, he wouldnt mind Sona as much, but he did not know this Trish woman well, and her eyes were showing hunger like a bestial predator.
Trish didnt hold the smile that came to her face at the invitation.Of course I can join. Afterward I will be tied up in the last of my preliminary work, but by the end of the week I will have rank of High Summoner, and my time will be both more constrained and free.She offered a wink to Sona, keeping Yasuo out of the loop with one more message.You shouldnt be a stranger, Sona.She turned from the two, heading inside.
Yasuo had a small frown on his face, but he masked his confusion. I think a tour around would be better, so I do not get lost later on. Being able to scout out locations that could be useful would be good for me, I think. He bowed slightly to her. So please, lead the way.
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With Trish leaving to head inside the main building of the Institute, Sona watched her enter before turning to Yasuo. She was sure he hadn't caught even a hint of what she and Trish talked about, and she aimed to keep it that way. She didn't want to scare him off, and frankly, she wanted to spend a bit more time with him. Looking at the frown on his face made her let out a small mental giggle, though she composed herself quickly.
We shall start with the most important place here: the Institute of War. She pointed to the building directly behind them, to the place Trish disappeared off to.There are many things you must know about this place before you start, whether that time is tomorrow or in two month's time. I will show you how the summoners do their work through us. You, like all of us, have already undergone the League judgment, therefore you will be admitted inside, freely walking through the doors. Then afterwards, I will take you to the facilities around town, so you are accustomed to those as well. The Maven turned away from him then, gliding toward the building.
The doors were ornate and the building itself was styled in grandeur. It was tall and stark white with columns holding the roof up. Ancient runes were carved in the stone above the finely stained wood doors, and golden knobs and hinges finished off the polished look. Sona turned one of the knobs gently, stepping inside and holding the door open for her companion. White marble flooring graced the feet of each visitor, intricate paintings were decorum on the walls, and a high ceiling allowed for the space to be comfortable and intimidating all at once. After the foyer where there were two check-in desks (summoners and champions, and then spectators), two hallways to either side branched off while the back held a door almost as big as the entrance door. To the side of it, on the wall, a label read "To Summoner's Rift."
What would you like to see first?Sona asked Yasuo, gesturing to the three directions: forward, left, and right.
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Yasuo watched Trish walk off before turning to Sona, wiping the frown on his face, although the look that Sona gave him read her mind to him all too well, and suddenly he was curious. How much would she be showing him? She wouldnt be moving to make this personal? Of course, he had no problems with that, but she was being overly cautious with what she wanted if that as the case. But she took over easily enough, going into talk about the future.
Ah yes, the judgement. More of a psychological profiling, but fits the same. He crossed his arms as he listened. You seem to have this down well. Are you a common helper of those new to the League, or am I simply getting special treatment? He managed a soft chuckle as he turned, following her into the main building proper. He frowned as he looked at the outside, knowing what to expect as he entered it.
As he assumed, the League meant grandeur, and although that wouldnt be his normal style, freedom and safety were two things that were priceless to him. He looked around, signing in at the desk quickly before turning to her, hearing her question. He looked between the paths, thinking of which would make a faster route, before he spoke up. Let us go forward. After all, it is the only path one needs to take in life. He managed a smile as he moved closer to her, lowering his head so he could whisper to her. Indeed, forward would be a very good way to go. It gets everything into the open quickly, and then we can proceed to better things. He walked past her, turning when he reached the doors to wait for his guide.
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Special treatment? Sona shook her head, although she couldn't deny that he was the only person she had done this for. Once inside the building though, she let Yasuo make the choice of what direction he wanted to take first. He chose to go forward towards Summoner's Rift, as did most champions and budding new summoners. She was, however, surprised with what he whispered in her ear, and she raised her eyebrows at him while he walked off to the far door. Was he giving her advice about life in general or was he suggesting at something a little more personal...a little more intimate. Whatever it was, it nagged at her mind even she followed him. Nodding at the gentleman who was stationed at the doors, he smiled at her and opened up a door so both Yasuo and herself could enter.
Only summoners and champions are allowed through this way. It makes for easier traffic of people, and it also provides for a more comfortable setting for those champions that tend to get a bit more nervous before entering. Sona lead Yasuo through the plain gray room, with no windows or other doors. It was lit with torches lined up on the walls, the fire creating interesting shadows that danced across the floor. In the center of the room was a square that dipped lower into the ground, though it was lowered only by three stairs that surrounded the square on each side. A circular section in the middle of the large section was what Sona lead him to.This is where the summoners transport us to the spawning fountain on either side of the Rift. From there we fight while they stay here in this room directing us on where to go, what to do...if the process weren't so tedious and official, I might even say it's fun.
Sona turned to him then, a strange look of amusement flitting in and out of her eyes.Between the champions, the spats we have through the summoners quickly become the norm. Some of them like to engage in other...more interesting activities. A hand reached up to push aside his traveling cloak and caress the part of his chest that was left bare, her hand barely brushing the skin there. She herself had never done it with anyone but there was an attraction to Yasuo that she could not deny herself.
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The two of them were ushered into the room, a light guard for the moment, but he could see there being a need for a heavier guard in time to keep crowds out of the room. The room itself was massive, it had to be for a large group of summoners to call those to the rift to fight. He knew of the safeguards and defensive measures to keep power limits and to make sure death was not a permanent thing. It was an intricate system, one that he was sure he would enjoy, the thrill of battle over and over again. Yet he knew that it would be a while before he could have time to do his search once more.
I can see how such an intimate thing could be fun at times. He mused to himself, turning to look over the room. If only Summoners could know the thrill of battle how we know it, yes? It would be a rather interesting experience for them to have. Yasuo turned to Sona, but she was soon closer than he had thought.
Interesting activities? His voice was questioning, but his face showed that he knew what she meant as she moved close. He felt her hand brush the cloak aside to touch his bare chest, and he easily pushed closer to her. Sona. It was a soft voice as he moved closer, an arm wrapping around her form to pull her flush against him. She was light, probably part of the magic that had her float instead of simply walk. He moved close, his lips finding hers, a hot kiss, but light and tender as a first kiss should be. However it wasnt long before he broke it, his eyes locked onto hers.
If that is what you want, we should probably retire and do this tour some other time. I am sure that taking such times in here would be a bad idea. At the very least, we could be interrupted.
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Just as he asked the question about the other activities, Sona could tell that he knew exactly what she was talking about. He took a step closer to her, connecting his chest to the palm of her hand. She shivered when he spoke her name, and she could feel the sound resonate down to where her hand laid on his skin. As she looked up to him, an arm encircled her waist, a gesture that was firm and gentle all at once, and then he pulled her to him, making their body gently crash together. The movement was laden with lust from the both of them, and Sona eagerly angled her face up to meet his kiss, her hand running up his shoulders and around his neck.
The kiss was hot, sweet, electric, and so many things more, and the girl could hardly hold herself back. Yasuo pulled away, leaving her breathless and gasping for air, but her hunger was yet to be satiated as a haze of lust fell over her. She finally understood the kind of attraction that was held while being in the arms of another champion...it was one thing to know the skill and power of a man in battle, but quite another exciting thing to know the skill and power of a man in bed. Her arms reached out for him again, but he easily deterred them, explaining their situation. It was true that they could be easily discovered here, and she let out a brief mental giggle.
It would be amusing, to say the least. Not many people would mind, but word of it will get put to the public, as all scandalous things do, and you may walk out in a week's time being the most popular male champion. In any case, I know of a place we can stay where we won't be disturbed. A flirtacious look crossed Sona's face, a sly and almost lustful smirk playing upon her lips.
She glided to the door and exited the place, grasping onto Yasuo's hand and pulling him along with her. She could feel heat building within her, an uncomfortable situation to be in given the fact she was moving, but she managed to mask it well enough to make it unnoticeable to the other visitors. Stepping outside, she pointed to a building that was far off from the Institute, situated at the edge of the small town.There. That is where all the champions go to rest...we created it as something of a private place to talk amongst ourselves. There are rooms above the first floor, they are quite comfortable, I can assure you that.
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Sona was easy to move into his arms, telling him simply that she was waiting for something like this. Yasuo smiled to himself, watching her after the kiss, such a hot embrace that left him wanting more but he knew better than to pull another one at the moment even if he wanted to. She was slightly tinted, almost panting from her heat, and it brought a touch of pride to him knowing that he was the reason for that.
He couldnt help the chuckle that came to his lips at her words. They would be pairing Yasuo and Sona bot lane, is that what you are saying? He couldnt help the laugh that came from him, but he let her pull him along with her, seeing that lustful look. Before they left, though, he pulled her back to him, taking her in a hot, needy kiss before leading her out of the room, letting her take charge for them to head wherever she wished.
He was watching her closely, seeing how she moved. She hid her needs well, but her voice was heavily laced with her lust and need, and he felt himself stiffen in his pants knowing that it was because she wanted him. He heard her words, and chuckled, moving closer so he could whisper to her without being overheard. A private area? I think I know where we should escape to between matches. Your music touched my soul, Sona. But you touched my heart and body.
They arrived at the building, but he didnt give the interior much thought, making a beeline to the stairs. You can choose the room. He whispered to her, looking around to make sure nobody was around to see before leaning down, kissing her neck before offering a small nip to make her jump. But hurry. I would hate to simply take you right here.
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Sona laughed as Yasuo lead her beyond the lounge area and to the stairs, sensing that he, too, had a need that he wished to be fulfilled. There was almost no one within the building but he was careful nonetheless, making sure there were no watchful eyes even as he took her to the second floor. Again watching for others, he leaned in afterwards, placing his lips at her neck, kissing the skin there, making shivers of pleasure run down her spine.
When was the last time she had been like this? Driven, needy, and wanton...the men in Demacia were much too careful, so she had never experienced a sensation quite like this, save for a few kisses here and there during her late teenage years. But those memories paled in comparison to this one, where Yasuo seemed both rough and gentle, exciting her with his words, even being so bold to say he would take her here in the hallway.
Personally, I wouldn't mind if you took me right here, right now. You can have me any way and I still wouldn't mind. She managed to get that much out, her thoughts reflecting upon the lustful state of her body. The mental voice came jagged and breathless, almost as if she were voicing it out loud. She tilted her neck more, allowing him more access to the soft, sensitive flesh, gasping and pulling him closer as the feeling overtook her. The nips were surprising, yet she found herself wanting more. Yes, she needed this...now.
Her hand reached out behind her, searching for any door handle to open. As her fingers found one, she struggled to open it, barely paying attention to anything other than the man at her neck and his hands at her body. Finally, both of them stumbled inside where she broke away from Yasuo to lock the door before going straight back to him, running her hands under his cloak again, wanting to feel his warm skin under her fingertips. She stepped forward, placing her body against his before finding his lips with her own. A hungry kiss consumed them, and she broke it only to take air into her lungs. Quickly, efficiently, she removed her head ornaments, letting her blue hair fall freely.Are you sure you want this?she asked a final time, matching his brown eyes with her own.
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She was hot, needy, he could hear it in her voice, see it in her body, how she trembled and opened to his play. It was exactly how he liked, and he continued his ministrations, lips hardly leaving her neck, to surprised her with his teeth when he felt she made progress with the door. His fingers played at her side until she pulled him into the room, feeling the heat, the lust and need in her very grip as she pulled him into the room.
His senses were all on her as she turned to him with a hungry, needy kiss. He groaned against it as he returned it with gusto, giving everything he had in it. He felt her fingers under his cloak, and he easily shrugged it off, noting how she removed her hair ornaments, his hands moving to run fingers through the fine blue strands. He heard her voice as she broke away, his eyes locking onto hers. He felt that actions spoke longer than words, and he felt that no matter what he said would match his meaning.
He took her, pulling her close as he shifted, pinning her to the wall as he kissed her, a rough, passionate kiss. His hands shifted to slide down her, until they reached his own clothes, pushing his pants off to leave him bare to her witness. I need this. He said in a low, husky voice, between kisses. Remove your clothes. Let me see you in all your glory. I have to see you, need to see you. And if you dont hurry, I may just rip them off in my lust for you, Sona.
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Yasuo had the ability to rip sighs and moans from her, and although no sound came from her lips, Sona's mouth parted just the same while the sweet sounds resonated inside his head. She could do little else as he turned her, pinning her against the wall and kissing her roughly. Hands gripped her sides, stroking downwards, pausing at her slim waist then continuing past her hips onto his own clothing, removing his pants.
Sona paused to stare at his manhood, surprised that he carried no undergarments beneath his pants, but she didn't complain. It was a sight to see, truly, and she could feel herself growing in heat as she looked upon his growing erection. A arm reached to feel him, testing how he fit within her hand. He was warm and hard, and it did wonders to fuel thw fire within her.
At his words, she was encouraged to disrobe, forcing her hands between them and unbottining the sleeved, outer light blue layer of her dress, letting it slip and fall to the ground. Misheivousness lit up her face and she ducked out from under Yasuo's arms, making her way to the bed.
Please, feel free to rip and tear...show me, Yasuo, show me if you are as powerful as they say you are. She purposefully left the body-hugging part of her dress on, knowing that she had nothing else to hide her body from him, save for a thin, white undergarment settled onto her hips.
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Yasuo felt her hand take him ever so gently, testing his hard girth that stood so erect for her. Soft moans and gasps left his lips as she tested his tool, his hips moving slightly to usher her hands. However, she had other ideas on her mind, and she was teasing about it, starting with the buttons of her dress, letting it slide off but leaving the form fitting part on her.
She slipped from his hold on her rather easily, heading to the bed, and he eagerly followed her, his arms wrapping around her hips, his erection pressed against her rear, separated from her only from the thin clothes left between them. Oh, I would simply rip them off if we were in your rooms, Sona. But I would hate to ruin your dress, and leave you with little to cover yourself between here and your personal sanctuary. I suppose you should bring spares next time.
His fingers moved over her, finding the clasps for this dress, undoing them and sliding the form fitting material off of her. His fingers went over his prize, going over her back, down to her hips, then up her sides until they came around her, his hands gently cupping the swells of her breasts carefully. His thumbs brushed over her peaks, feeling them stiffen in his grasp.
It wasnt enough, his hands sliding down, pushing the white cloth skirts off of her hips, leaving her bare to him. His chest pressed to her back, his erection firmly against her rear as his lips went over her neck and shoulders. What is your favorite position, Sona? It was a husky whisper, as his lips kissed up to nip her earlobe, paying tender attention to the soft flesh.
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He was right about the clothes, and it would look rather odd if she walked out and around the Institute wearing naught but her skin. Sona let Yasuo peel off her dress, freeing her breasts, feeling him run semi-calloused hands over her bare skin, over her smooth back and sides, then up to her breasts. The feeling was exquisite, and she squirmed under his touch, gasping and jerking forward when he brushed a thumb over her nipples, making them taut and stiff.
The sudden need reflected down below, and she moaned heavily, a rush of sensation heading down toward the apex of her thighs where she was beginning to become slick with the juices from her womanhood. It soaked her undergarments, though those too were tossed aside without second thought as Yasuo pulled her back to him. A slight pink tinged her cheeks in a haze of hotness, and she breathed heavily as he consumed her with kisses once more. His erection stood stiff into her rear, and she fought the urge to bend over and take him within her. No, she wouldn't do that...at least not this time.
Instead, she coyly turned her head to look at him.I can't say I have a favorite...I have never done this before. But I think we'll find out which one it is that I like the most by the end of this, yes?She turned around and pressed her breasts into his chest, reaching down to carress his shaft. She rubbed herself on him, letting out sounds of delight as the mere touch of his erection teased her opening.
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He could smell her arousal, a sweet scent in the air as he slowly played with her body. She was far too attractive for her own good, he had to admit, and he could hardly control his own body when it came to her now. He was wondering how he would be able to fight her if it came to that on the Fields of Justice, but the nights were going to be the most fun he has had in a long time. If his life was going to be hot encounters and safety, it may be a more attractive option than returning to Ionia.
Her words caught him, and he managed a low groan just by the implications of those words. She turned in his grip, and he pulled her close, leaning forward to steal her lips in a hot kiss. Her hand was teasing, pulling him closer to her womanhood. He could feel her radiating heat against the tip of his length, her teasing making his head slick in her juices. He suddenly wondered how she would taste
Ill be gentle for your first time. He managed to whisper, as he picked her up, carefully laying her down. He blanketed her body, teasing the head of his length against her before slowly sliding into her. He managed a low moan, taking her lips to silence both of them as his erection slid into her, inch by slow inch, until he was buried into her to the hilt. Slowly his hips rocked, shifting him into small, deep thrusts into her to help her get use to his length.
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As far as Sona could tell, everything was going perfectly. It was exactly as she had always wanted, everything she ever imagined it would be like. Yasuo moved her to her core, and she could only whimper as he laid her down on the bed, covering her body with his own and teasing her ever so slightly with his head. Gentle, did he say? She wanted it gentle, rough, something that left her quivering. Her mind was solely fixed on how he felt as he slid into her, turning the soft whimpers into a slow, drawn out moan, and she wrapped her legs around him, subconsciously pulling him closer.
For the most part, she knew it was supposed to hurt. But...it didn't. Not much anyway. It was more of just a heavy preasure within her, one that stretched her to what seemed like the maximum potential. She could feel his hard length inside her, slowly thrusting back and forth. Each thrust threw her deeper in a state of ecstasy, making her core quiver and pulse around his cock.
Deeper...faster...she said, breathless, running her hands over his strong arms, shoulders, and back. Tightening the grip of her legs, she began lifting her hips to meet his, natural instinct telling her how to move her body in a way she never had before.Oh...so good!The moans got progressively louder, filling both their minds with the sweet sounds of pleasure.
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Yasuo started slow and gentle, wanting her too get use to it, not wanting her first time to be painful. He was pushed further by the feeling of her legs wrapping around him, pulling her deeper into her core, gripping down tight, needy. He could feel her passion and need even before she said a word, but when he heard her, it sent a shiver down his spine.
He was helpless to fight her wishes, his hips pulling back, sliding out to the head before he pushed back in. It started slower, but the hot need that she filled him with make his hips move faster, a soft slapping sound meeting his every connection with her. He could feel her hips moving to work with his and couldnt help the long moan that left him as his hips moved with hers, finding a rhythm that was acceptable to both of them.
His hands shifted, sliding behind her, fingers finding grips on her shoulders. He felt her legs tighten, and his arms made movements of their own, pulling at her shoulders, lifting up into her to an even sweeter, deeper spot inside her. His moan was cut short as he took her lips, her own sounds of passion echoing through their minds.Sona, if you can hear this, this is the best feeling in the world, better than anything else I have experienced.
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And so it was that their dance was in full swing, a rythm set between the two participants that accelerated to a peak, with sounds of passion filling the sex-scented air. A thin film of sweat appeared on Sona's brow and the rest of her body, making stray tendrils of blue hair stick to her skin, but it only added to the intensity of it all. One minute...or maybe it was one hourshe couldn't tell how long it had been since they started, only that for the time she was with him, it was easily one of the beat moments of her life thus far,
The room was already heavy with the scent and sound of their deed, and Yasuo multiplied it tenfold by entering her own mind, directing his thoughts to her very soul. His words excited her, heightening the sensation even as his lips ravaged her...even as he took her to a glorious place where each thrust hit some spot she didn't even know existed. But it did, and he was treating it very well.
If you keep this up, I'm bound to cum. But I don't want that...not yet. This has only been the first of many positions. Let's try this...Keeping him buried within her, Sona lightly relaxed her legs and used her arms to pull his body closer before gently rolling over, pinning him down with her legs. She gathered her hair to one side, so as to keep it out of the way, and laid herself on him, brushing her breasts over his chest and abdomen. Using his hot flesh to tease the peaks, she trailed kisses up and down his body, wanting to pleasure him as much as he had pleasured her.
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He could feel her building up, could hear her echoing moans growing louder and louder, and he moved to push her over the edge. He wanted to make her cum, over and over and over again. Sadly, she had other ideas in her mind, and he heard her words. He couldnt help the chuckle that came to his lips, but he was surprised as she suddenly flipped the two of them over, pinning her down and starting to ride him like she did this all the time, her lips moving over his body.
You say that as though this will be the only time we have to try things. He said, teasing as he pulled her hair lightly, pulling her back to lean up and kiss her, rough and hot. A hand of his went to her hips, guiding her movements as his own rocked, thrusting up in time with her every movement. If this wasnt heaven, he didnt know what was. His other hand took a breast into his palm, gently teasing the soft globe, enjoying the pebbled peak in his palm.
I like this, but I prefer this one much more. He shifted, sitting up but keeping her on his lap. His eyes locked onto hers as he thrusted up into her from below, his hands moving little from where they were before, continuing their gentle work with her body. But his lips were on hers, passion, need, tender care, all there.
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Of course we'll be able to try many more things in the future, but this is my first time, and I'm very greedy, Sona answered back, a twinkle of amusement within her eyes. Surprisingly, the feel of her hair being pulled was extremely erotic, and her lips parted in a soundless moan, allowing him easier access as their tongues danced around together, the slickness in their mouths reflecting the slickness of his length deep inside of her. His other actions did everything to her, and his expert fingers teased her breast, an action that caused her to rock faster, grinding her hips against his own.
Yasup sat up then, keeping her steady as he shifted but never breaking the intense connection. Rather, he thrusted upward with more intensity, making her cry out in pleasure. Breasts bounced up and down, with only a hand to support one of them. Sona could feel herself building once more, legs stiffening...she wanted release, needed it, and she knew Yasuo could gve it to her.Please,she begged him, her insides quivering all around his hardness, piercing her and nearly bringing her entire being to ecstasy.Make me cum, I want it...I want all of it.Her hips rocked faster, searching for an orgasm that had yet to come, while soft whimpers of need escaped her.
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Yasuo could feel the change inside her, so desperate for pleasure. Her breasts bounced eagerly, one in his hand and the others peak trailing over his chest. His hips found her heated movements easily, thrusting rougher, faster. Her words egged him on, wanting to make her cum, over and over, but his own lack of pleasure in the close past had made him more sensitive than he would have liked to admit. Her words echoed over and over in his head, and he found himself nodding to her words, aching to feel her cum.
Im going to cum too. He moaned into her ear, nipping her earlobe. Cum with me. Lets hit that peak together. He found her lips to hide his moans, thrusting fast up into her, needing her, needing it. His hand went down, leaving her breast to trail down her stomach, until his finger found her core, finding her clit, rubbing it fast, wanting to force her to cum. He was able to hold on until she came before he did, his hips burying him deep, hot cum filling her inside as he thrusted once, twice, three times before he was spent. He was left panting, eyes half closed, but a smile on his face as he looked at her.
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The strange thing about sex was that Sona always imagined it to be smooth and graceful, almost like an art form. But here she discovered that she liked it rough; she liked to feel Yasuo's Skin slapping against hers; she liked digging her nails into his shoulders while begging him to make her cum. The words he spoke into her ear made her shake with anticipation, his hot breath making a shiver run all the way through her body. His lips moved to her mouth, which she gladly took, and she could register his hand sliding down...lower...and lower still until he finally reached the nub of her center, so swollen and sensitive already. His rubbing fingers on her clit made her arch her back, throwing her head back in echoing mental cry.Oh, yes...yes...yes!
The orgasm came mere minutes later, leaving her shaking in all its glory. It was as if he had suddenly opened a bottle that shattered her to the very core, waves and waves of pleaaure washing over her. She rode through it, clenching herself onto Yasuo's length, milking him even as he pumped his own hot cum inside of her. For the first time, she knew what it was to be sexually satisfied. When it was all over, she leaned against him, keeping herself connected to him. His eyes were half closed, and her own were shut but she managed to find his lips, kissing him before laying down on top, finding comfort in his broad, warm body.
That was definitely something. Trish missed out,Sona mused, a smile playing at her lips. She was glad though, that she was the first to experience Yasuo not only as a fellow champion, but as a man as well.
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Yasuo felt her orgasm, could feel how it rocked her body as her back arched, hearing the moan in his mind and seeing the breathless moan come from her body. But he was in his own throes, and could do little to move her, lost in his own passion and need in the moment. He was thankful when they both came down from it, finding her lips in that soft kiss.
She moved, laying him back and coming down with him. His arms wrapped around her easy, a soft smile on his face. His hips shifted in the movement, making him groan out as he was still buried deep inside her. She enjoyed his body, and he was thankful for that. His fingers brushed over her spine.
He heard her words in his mind, and he frowned slightly. Were you and Trish making plans for me? Without even asking? He shifted, kissing her lips, stealing the kiss from her. At least we took care of your lack of experience first. But Trish looked like a hungry woman ready to devour the both of us. Are you sure you are ready for someone like her? His fingers went through her hair slowly, enjoying the soft strands as he caught his breath.
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Every sense in Sona's body was heightened as she came spiraling down from the intense orgasm, breathing heavily into Yasuo's neck. She could feel the heat radiating off their bodies, she could smell the heavy scent of sex in the air, and her sensitive ears heard the groan come from her lover's lips as he shifted with her. The movement hit the sweet spot inside of her, nearly starting her desire up again but she was able to hold it in, instead easing into his arms.
She enjoyed his fingers that played on her skin, smoothly running up and down the soft curves from her shoulder blades to the small of her back. A tired giggle echoed within their minds, and she tilted her head to look at him.Planning things? Yes...well, we may or may not have been planning things, and besides, I didn't know when they would happen. And I wasn't aware we had to ask permission. I assumed you would enjoy it. Two women at your side, within your bed, aching to have your touch...would you refuse that?A contented smile reached her lips, and she lifted a hand to trace Yasuo's lips that were situated in a frown.I'm glad it was you who took care of my inexperience, though. And Trish just seemed like the type to knows what she wants and gets what she wants. I'm not sure if I'm ready for that, but if it happens it will be...fun.
A comfortable silence blanketed the two, and Sona laid her head down on the man's chest, almost dozing off but she kept herself awake, content with the feel of him stroking her hair.Would you like to continue on with the tour at the Institute, or would you like to visit other places around town? And we have the dinner with Trish later as well.
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Yasuo could see that she was trying not to fall asleep on him, brought to a peak and tired from the experience. He leaned up, kissing her forehead as he gently caressed her hair and back. He listened to her, smiling at her words of planning. I have no problem with it, of course. I simply prefer to know what is going on when it is being planned, is all. He managed a chuckle. Arent you going to be worried that she steals the attention from you? I would hate to leave you needy at the end of the night.
The options she gave him were interesting, at least. He shifted, finding her lips and giving her a tender kiss. We do have the dinner with Trish, dont we? But this is rather comfortable. But I suppose we have to finish the Institute tour, that is the most important thing, after all. He shifted, sitting up, groaning from still being buried in her and the movement the shift made. Let us get dressed and going. Im not sure how much time we have before Trish expects us.
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Oh, I already knew she would try to steal the attention from me,Sona laughed, slowly taking herself off from the length that had given her so much pleasure, rolling over and letting a smallumph!as she tumbled over on the mattress.Besides, I doubt you would leave me needy. When Trish leaves...We could have fun, all to ourselves.A grin lit up her face, and she kissed Yasuo briefly before standing up to clothe herself.
The world spun a bit, and she frowned at the sensation in her legs. It was difficult to walk, as if her legs were suddenly turned into gelatin. The sensation was odd, cofusing, but also amusing. After a minute, she walked around the room, gathering the parts of her dress as well as her hair ornaments. Holding her undergarments, she shook her head, smiling.No sense in putting these back on, now is there? I think I can do dinner without these.
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Yasuo couldnt help but chuckle at her words. No, I wouldnt leave you without pleasure. But Im sure I can balance the two of you quite well. He let out a soft groan as she slid off of him, looking at her and taking the kiss with gusto, pulling her close before she got up. He watched her walk with some difficulty, managing a soft chuckle himself as he got up, moving to help her. She grabbed her clothes, and he grabbed his pants, sliding them on as he listened to her.
I think you should put them on. He said, with a chuckle. After all, wouldnt you want me to tear them off of you later? And I dont like the thought of people having even a little chance of upskirting you. He pulled his cloak on before moving to help her, first the undergarments, then the tight dress. He kissed along her shoulder and neck. You are truly beautiful, Sona. Trish will be lucky to see your form. As was I. I wish this to be a regular thing between us.
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Appreciative blue eyes watched Yasuo stand up, moving to gather his pants and cloak. Sona started with his impressive manhood, licking her lips subconsciously as she thought of how he felt within her. Then her eyes took in his strong body and broad shoulders as he dressed himself, listening to his words then eagerly sliding to him so he could help dress her.
I would love for you to tear them off of me...among other things,she said, eyes sparkling, reflecting tenderness as well as desire. She slid into her dress, enjoying the feel of his fingers brushing sensaully across her back as he clasped it together, kissing her in sensitive spots along the way.But all joking aside, there are lewd men running around here everywhere. Most of them are summoners and visitors who like to see the female champions dress, so I don't doubt that someone may try to touch either myself or Trish. Some of the braver women will want to touch you.
Sona turned then, pressing herself to the man.As much as I want to stay and do this over again, we must go. But I would like to continue this as well...I enjoy this, I enjoy your company.She turned, messily placing the ornaments back into her hair and making the twin ponytails again, though stray blue strands fell out of place in areas, and her bangs looked more tousled than normal.
She opened the door, leaving it open for her companion before heading downstairs and out of the building. It was sometime in the early evening, and she smiled as she heard the familiar strings of her Etwahl that mysteriously floated toward her. No matter where she went, the Etwahl was sure to follow so she was never worried about losing it.
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Lewd men going around and doing who knows what to the female summoners and champions? That idea didnt set well with him, and he frowned at the thought of other women copping a feel at him. It was improper, damn it, and he wouldnt stand for that! He wanted companionship, not molestation. Still, he was making stretches on what happened around here based off one claim, so he couldnt say much about the issue until he saw it happen.
His mind was cleared as she turned to him, his arms wrapping around and pulling her closer to him. Her words brought him a moment of hope, and he smiled, watching her fix her hair. His fingers came up, combing through her bangs to help clear them up before he leaned down, kissing her tenderly. It was a soft and quick embrace before he turned to the door. After all, there was still things to do today.
Yasuo followed Sona outside, hearing the familiar sounds of her instrument. He heard tales about how dangerous and jealous it could be, and he suddenly had a thought that maybe that instrument would try to get rid of him. He pushed it away, thinking it nonsense. He shifted, moving to her side and lowering his head to her so he could speak quietly and to her only. So where to now? Theres a little time to burn before we must be at dinner.
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Lost in memory of what she had done earlier, Sona smiled to herself, fingers composing a melody on her instrument. It was filled with tenderness, the soft cadences reflected how she felt toward the man standing beside her. The effects of the song were almost instantaneous, as men and women walking around were visibly turning calmer and more cheery, smiling as they walked by. It made her happy that others were enjoying the song, but only one opinion mattered, and it was Yasuo's. Turning to him, she let the last of the song fade away and answered his question.
At the Institute, the two other hallways lead to the teleportation rooms of the Howling Abyss and the Twisted Treeline, so to the Freljord and the Shadow Isles, respectively. In the connected building, records of every champion are available, including histoey and the League Judgements, for public viewing. We can go there, or we can go to the place we'll be having dinner with Trish. Or...I know where we can go.The girl turned, gliding to the entrance to what looked like a large park. There were targets and sacks filled with hay inside, and it looked to be a large practice field.
Many people come here for practice and meditation. I...I would like to see your wind technique. And if you wish, there are always champions somewhere around here that are willing to spar. But I've heard so much about your fighting prowess...are they just as good as the skills you have in the bedroom?She raised her eyebrows, giving him a teasing look.
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Yasuo was silent as he listened to the music Sona played. It was calming and powerful, bringing a new pep in his step. But he heard the undertones of her music, something that was casually put it but well hidden. A tune about need and passion. He smiled, a hand placing itself on her shoulder before letting go, passing her as they walked.
He heard her words, nodding slowly to himself. That doesnt sound difficult, so no need to go through those areas. I can go through the histories under my own time, so we can He was interrupted by her idea, pulling him along to a new area. He had to admit this zone intrigued him, a training area fit well with training dummies and minor terrain obstacles, something perfect for those who wished to be ready for the Fields of Justice.
He heard her request, and he turned to face her, a little shock on his face. Although the look turned into a smirk at her teasing look and words. My skills are even better, although I hope you disagree with that. He chuckled, a finger on the pommel of his blade. Alright, you might want to take a few steps back. He turned from her, unsheathing and readying his katana. He focused his ki, getting ready. Ha-Sai-Gi! He shouted as he slashed, a burst of wind coming out, throwing barrels of hay through the air.
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Sona obeyed, taking a step backward just as Yasuo unleased the power of his blade. The blade itself was smooth and sharp as a tool should be, bit what astounded the girl was the wind. It seemed as if he had cut through the air and then pushed the sliced air out, sending a tumbling sensation in front of him. Truly, it was a sight to behold, and like the other champions from Ionia, he demonstrated complete mastery of his weapon, including the technique. That praise could not be said of ever swordsman in the League, so she knew Yasuo would be chosen by many summoners and would quickly become a favorite among the spectators.
You have a wonderful gift,she said to him appreciatively,I know now why the Institute offered you a spot here in the League. You will find yourself quickly rising in the ranks, trust me.The girl turned from him then, looking away as she said,I have never seem anything like your wind technique. I hope you find your killer, I wish it like nothing else in the world. But...if you ever feel as if your life can be complete without finding him or her, I would really like for you to remain in my life. As both a friend and lover, I might add.
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Yasuo was silent after he performed the technique, flicking the sword with a simple movement as if he was flinging blood off the edge before shifting, presenting his side and sheath, sliding the katana away, ending with a satisfying click. He turned to her as he heard her words of praise, smiling and bowing in response. I have practiced years to perfect the technique, a move none in Ionia can perform. Which is why finding the murderer has been hard.
He heard her words, and he couldnt help but feel touched, a smile on his face. Sona. His voice was soft as he moved closer to her, shifting her to look at him. I had no plans on leaving your life. It would make mine feel rather empty. Come, stop such silly words. Of course I will stay as your friend. The sly smirk on his face spoke even more as he moved in, giving her a hot, passionate kiss before breaking away. We should go to dinner, Trish will be waiting on us.
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The kiss left her flustered, needy, and much too hot for her own good. Yasuo was, in fact, quite the charmer and she had no intentions of letting him go. But the kiss had to end, and she couldn't help but giggle as she reminded her of their dinner plans. Yes, it had nearly reached nightfall, so Trish was bound to be waiting for them.Alright, if we must go, let us be off!Sona said, gathering her skirts and leading the way out, knowing her Etwahl would follow.
Much smiling and nodding was given to the people as she glided by, and even some children ran to her, hugging her legs and giving her kisses on the cheek. It seemed that she was a fan favorite because of the innocence she portrayed through her music and the inability to speak. She thought it silly, but the citizens of Valoran had their own reasons for supporting certain champions.
The walk to the tavern took all of five minutes, and she gladly pointed out different places to Yasuo along the way. The buildings all looked somewhat similar as they made their way back to the center of the town as all of them were made of the same pristine white stone. Shops, inns, a bank, a pub...they passed each of them, finally arriving to the tavern in which they were to meet Trish.
It was obviously made for wealthier members as not only the outside was clean, but the inside was as well. Neatly cut, deep-toned wood tables and chairs were arranged into organized rows, and many people were already seated. Boisterous laughter, loud talking, and the occasional yell could be hears but it was by no means a rowdy crowd. It was the end of the week, and many travelers and summoners came to relax.
There,said Sona, pointing to a table in the back where Trish was seated.Come, you don't want to be molested by other women, now do you?A small smile turned up her lips, though she wasn't going to tell him that she was serious to some degree. As they walked along, another person could be seen leaving Trish's table, and she immediately recognized who it was. Katarina du Couteau stepped past her with a nod, though she stopped in front of Yasuo, eyeing him in the way that a lioness would watch her prey.
"Sona, dear, I see you have extended your friendships to the men outside of Demacia. Good choice, although I do think the ones from my homeland are the best. Rough, demanding, they know what they want...in all situations." Katarina put a hand on his bare chest, stroking the muscles there. "I do hope to see you on the fields of justice, Yasuo. Don't worrywe all know who you are." She glanced to the Maven once more and left.
Sitting down at the table, Sona greeted Trish with a smile and sent her Etwahl off to the corner of the room. It was always quite bulky in crowded places, and she could do little else then to send it off. Periodically, it came back sometimes but it was an easy fix as the girl sent the instrument off again.
"Would you like a drink this evening?"
The voice came suddenly, and a server appeared at their side. He winked at Trish and sensually touched Sona's shoulder as he waited.
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Yasuo was silent as they walked through the paths in the slowly dying light, making no comment but offering soft smiles whenever Sona was approached by others. A few turned his way, and he noticed a few of the children turning to him, inquisitive, although they didnt approach him. That was ok with him, though. After a few matches in the Fields of Justice, he was sure he would have his own groupies. Not that he needed any.
They walked into the restaurant, and he saw how crowded it was. It was so crowded he couldnt believe the haste that she found Trish in there, although telepathy was probably a good thing to have in situations like that. Still, the room was nearly full up, and it was a miracle they were able to move through the people. Sonas presence was probably the only reason why. Of course, as they approached the table, another person stood and came towards him. This time, however, he knew who it was and was ready to respond.
He was silent as he listened to Katarina speak, his eyes fire both dangerous and tempting as they went over her. It wasnt long before she moved close, putting a hand over his chest. She tried to leave, but he stopped her, a hand grabbing her shoulder. He was close behind her before she could turn around, leaning down to whisper in her ear before she could do anything.
Apparently Noxian men arent rough and demanding enough, since youre not moving to a whim. You should find someone better suited to breaking through your faade. He could feel Kat stiffen at his words, and she turned to face him, a mix of rage and sudden desire in her eyes, a tint of red on her cheeks, but she was silent as she walked off. Yasuo turned away, a satisfied smirk on his face as he moved to sit at the round table, himself, Sona, and Trish making a triangle around it.
The voice of the waiter brought Yasuos attention, but his eyes narrowed as he watched the waiters hand, a reaction that made the man pull back. Bottle of Sake, warm.
Trish turned to Yasuo with a smirk, although her voice addressed the waiter. Piltover cola with rum on the side, thanks.
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Sona watched Yasuo's interaction with Katarina, struggling to hold back a laugh. It wasn't often that men could pull such a reaction from the girl who was an important member of the Noxian High Command. Just before the door of the tavern closed, a highly audible squeak came from a rather large rat that had made its way inside, and a knife protruded from the animal. No doubt it was one of Katarina's throwing weapons, and Sona just smiled and shook her head, knowing that the redhead was likely angry.
You may have upset her, she said, amused. Turning to the server, she ordered her own drink as well.And I'll have a sparkling citrus mix, thank you.The drink would've been likened to a mimosa, as it was a bubbly white wine mixed with a citrus cocktail. Subtly, she moved her shoulder out of his grasp even as he pulled back his arm.
Clearing his throat loudly, the man took a step back. "I will get those for you right away. And as we understand that many of our guests come from different places, all our meals are custom made. Just tell me what you would like when you are ready."
He stepped back, bowed, and turned to leave.So Trish,Sona started,What kind of juicy chat were you having with the eldest Du Couteau? Plotting a Rift tactic, or plotting an abduction of some poor, innocent man?She giggled lightheartedly and reached under the table to place her hand on Yasuo's leg.
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Yasuo seemed disinterested in Katarinas reaction, mostly because it was the reaction he was aiming for. He noted what she did but otherwise ignored it on the trek to the table, sitting in their positions. Still, he thought about the fireball for a moment more. Sona seemed eager to work with Trish on him, maybe she was setting him up for other encounters with others as well? Her warning of others touching him didnt seem to bring revulsion in her, but anticipation.
He chuckled at Sonas words. Perhaps a little, but she should keep quiet if she doesnt want a retort. The drinks were brought with haste, and Yasuo quickly downed the small glass of Sake, a hand on the large bottle of the warm liquid. Trish carefully measured and mixed her drink before taking a satisfied silent sigh. However her head perked up as he heard Sonas question, and she chuckled.
Oh, Katarina? No, she wasnt openly plotting with me, at least. And Im not a good controller of her. No, she came to me asking if I knew the newest to join the ranks of Champions. You should have seen her face when I told her that I was having dinner with the man! She seemed to be really eager to join the League of Boners tonight. Shame, and then Yasuo flustered her so well.She chuckled, turning to the man.
Of course, we need to see how well the man can take care of himself with two women. Isnt that right, Sona?
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The drinks were broufht promptly, and though the server didn't openly address the two women, his eyes looked on lecherously at the cleavage and bare skin, practically visually molesting them. But Sona paid it no mind as she took the drink, daintily sipping the citrus drink slowly, carefully. Alcohol was something that she didn't trend to take well, so it was best for her to drink with caution. Blue hair flyed up and equally blue eyes twinkled as Sona nodded her head enthusiastically in response to Trish's question.Oh yes,she began to add,He has already proven himself in strength and technique with his fighting skills...I'm sure he's happy with showing us a small favor like this, aren't you, Yasuo?"
Her head turned to look at him, and her hand traveled from his knee to his thigh, feeling the muscles through the thin material of his pants, and stopping just short of his groin. Then moving her hand down, she repeated the process once more, inching her fingers up higher, and then dropping her hand back down to her side. She sipped on her drink once more, a slight pink on her cheeks from her boldness. She caught Trish's eye, winked at her, and then put her drink down. Indeed, the liquor was already making her a braver woman.
I think I'm hungry, now...oh so very hungry...Her eyes flitted from Trish to Yasuo as she waved a hand to signal the server over.
"What can I get you this evening?" he asked, not bothering with the attempts at sexual attention anymore. "Remember that we serve anything and everything. Our chef is excellent, and we carry the freshest ingredients."
Is that so?Sona projected out to him as well as the two sitting beside her. Without breaking her eye contact with Yasuo, she said,I'll have an ahi tuna with a bit of wasabi to...spice it up. And I think we're going to need a side of fresh oysters, please.
The server eyed her carefully but nodded, turning to the other two at the table.
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Yasuo was probably the only one at the table that could hold his liquor for any amount of time at that table. Trish took more than Sona, but not much more than, and because of her abilities she was an interesting drunk. Still, she was sober enough for the start of their conversation, eying Sona as the woman moved closer to Yasuo, her hand moving on the Samurais leg. To both tease and test her, Trish entered Sonas mind, putting the image of the summoner kneeling before the man, his length in her mouth, head bobbing slowly.
Yasuo seemed caught off-guard by Sonas question, finding the tint of his cheeks increase suddenly for the first time in many years. Ah Yes, I am happy about such a thing. He found his eyes averting to the table, then his bottle of sake, which he poured a glass and downed.
Yasuo didnt miss the eye contact that Sona had with him the whole time of her order, but he didnt turn away from her as he spoke his own order, as though he was ignoring the waiter. Bowl of rice and fish, and I think some fried eel would be good to try in this good company.
Trish finished her drink, turning to the waiter with a grin on her face.I do think I need a new drink. As for food, I think I need a bilge brat as well as pundi rice and calamari.
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Thoughts of pleasuring Yasuo flashed through Sona's mind, entertaining delicious possibilities she had yet to try. One of him taking her from behind, one of her lying on top of him as they pleasured each other with their mouths, one of Trish giving him head and
That wasn't right.
A strange feeling came over Sona as she watched the scene play out, with Trish taking Yasuo's length into her mouth, tongue playing over the head as she took him deeper still. It was erotic to watch, but it made her chest feel tight in...envy? Yes, that's what it was. It should beherdoing that, making him feel pleasure. She flashed and angry look to the summoner, but it quickly subsided as other, more interesting feelings took place. A brief image of the three of them having a heated night in the bedroom flashed through her mind, making her smile. Yes, that's what she wanted.
After everyone had ordered their food, the server awkwardly shuffled away. Sexual tension was so obvious that anyone could almost see it in the air, surrounding the trio's table.
Thank you, Trish, that was a lovely image,Sona said to the summoner as they waited for the food to arrive, smirking at her as she said the words.Why don't you share that with Yasuo here, I'm sure he'd find it lovely as well.
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Trish watched Sonas reactions and her mind carefully, seeing the pull of envy and lust as she interrupted her thinking, then seeing it shift to something with all three of them in play. She had to admit, that thought brought a wave of need through her body, making her feel uncomfortable in her robes. Her body squirmed ever so slightly, and she couldnt help the smirk that crossed her face as he heard Sona speak, lifting an eyebrow.
I dont think that would be a good idea, Sona. I dont think overloading the mans mind is a good way to start the evening. Anyway, you already seem to be straining his pants to the breaking point, and I dont think he brought extra with him.A soft chuckle left him, echoing through the room.But I do think I have something else for you, Sona. Yes yes, something you would enjoy greatly.
With that she sent another image, one of the two women kissing wildly, Trish lowering the other to the bed, hands roaming, fingers playing first with Sonas breasts, then further down, finding her core. Rubbing and fingering her until she was worked into a frenzy, and even more until she came. Oh, Trish could already hear Sonas moans in her mind, and a devilish grin crossed her face.
Yasuo, however, was left to look between the two women locked in this mind war of lust, and he stayed silent even as the food came, taking the first bite before simply watching the two of them. It was entertaining as anything he had seen, and he was sure the two would be so far over the edge of lust that the night was going to be hot and needy. He just hoped he had the energy to keep up with these two women.
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Sona looked over to Yasuo, excitement shining through her eyes. It was funny to know that the man had no idea what was going on or what exactly was going through her head. Then again, it left a lot for him to wonder about. She openly gasped as Trish sent forth another image, this time of just the two women. She could feel a familiar sensation flooding down to her loins, and her lips parted slightly, panting as she watched the scene unfold. Gathering herself, Sona continued the mental escapade. It was curious...she never had the desire to taste a woman before...she slid her body along Trish's, planting small kisses here and there until she was down at the apex of her thighs. She spread the moist lips and
"Would you like another drink, ma'am?"
The waiter's voice broke through her mind, and Sona shook her head ever so slightly, dismissing him with a wave of her hand.
She crossed her legs, cutting the tuna in front of her into bite-sized cubes, then slowly eating them, keeping her eyes on Trish. Never before had she a desire to touch a woman, but the summoner called upon a deep, dark part of her mind that wanted to do all these things. The meal was eaten in quiet thought, the lust hanging over the two women even as the night wore on. In fact, it increased with each passing second, and Sona couldn't wait for it to be over.
Leaving payment in the middle of the table, she waited patiently for the two to finish, a smile upon her lips and a cloud of haze in her eyes.
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Something within Yasuo told him that the two women were having some sort of mental quarrel, or maybe even play at his expense, but he knew better than to interrupt it. He simply watched the exchange through their physical reactions, picking up their gazes, smelling arousal in the air, the little twitches and blushes that went between the two and himself. He was never very good as such things, mental contacts, but he was sure he would learn it easily enough after a few League games opened him up to the possibilities that await such endeavors.
Trish watched both Yasuo and Sona with curiosity, eating slowly, trying not to squirm too much in her seat. It was all she could do not to dive her hand into her robes after what Sona retorted with. She had no idea Sona would be into women as well as men, and the fact that she was turned on by returning her teasing image broke her mind a bit. She cut off contact with Sona for a moment, yielding in a way as she ate as quickly as possible without looking rude.
Even if Yasuo was the first to start eating, he was the last one to finish, and he could feel both womens eyes on him like hawks, or children waiting for dessert. Coin was placed on the table to pay for the meal and for a small tip, and Yasuo was the first one to stand. Well then, since I do not know the way too well, please, lead me. I am sure there is still much to see.
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After Yasuo stood, Sona did as well, gesturing for Trish to follow suit. She lead the way out of the tavern, her Etwahl following loosely behind the trio, stepping into the crisp night air. It was considerably cooler, and she could feel the air as a chill against her cheeks, but it did little to calm the fire within her. In fact, it made her all the more aware of her position and subconsciously started walking faster, becoming impatient with the need that pulled at her mind and body.
Sona lead them to a larger inn that was more for the likes of the pockets of summoners, but they had money. And who was the receptionist to deny them? Saying no to two champions and a summoner was either very brave or very stupid, but either way, she would make sure they got in. The inside was quite large, and she spoke quietly to the woman at the desk.
"Three rooms total then, Ms. Buvelle?"
No, thank you. Your largest suite on the top floor will suffice.
"Here are the keys, ma'am...enjoy your night."
Suspicion and amusement were written plainly all over her face, and she watched the trio as they walked away and up the grand staircase.
As they walked along, Sona let out a small chuckle that resonated nicely in their minds. No doubt the desk lady would be interested to know what the three were up to.So you two know that this will ruin my image as the poor, innocent, orphaned mute girl, right? But it's quite alright. Let's just hope this doesn't get out to the public...or perhaps if it does, it will make us all the more popular. And as we all know, that always plays a role during the selection of the champions, whether people choose to acknowledge it or not.
She stopped at a set of double doors, unlocking the doors to show a small sitting area with a large bathroom and bedroom branching off on either direction. She moved to sit on one of the plush couches, knowing she was just stalling before the storm of heat that had yet rto come.
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Trish stood at Sonas beckoning, her and Yasuo following her out of the restaurant and towards the inn. Yasuo walked straight and stayed close to Sonas left, but Trish was even closer to her right, chuckling silently and giving little ideas to Sona, some fun between all three of them, and some between either her and Sona, or her and Yasuo. Truly, Trish had no shame when she was drunk.
They walked into the inn, and the two were silent as Sona got the room, Trish noticed the reaction on the woman, and tossed her a small bag of coin with a quirk of her eyebrow before they followed the Maven to the top floor.Dont worry, Sona. Im sure they already knew that you werent so innocent. You should hear how the men daydream about you. Its rather an interesting sight.There was a chuckle in her mind before they entered the room.
Trish was the one to close the doors and lock them, turning to watch Sona sit and Yasuo sitting awkwardly inbetween them. So she was the first to make a move, moving to the samurai, sliding behind him and sliding his cloak off.Yasuo, you look stressed, let me take care of thisThe clothing came off easily, followed by his pants, before her hand took the stiff length, slowly pumping him.Sona, look at this. He sure has an impressive weapon on him.
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Sona's eyes hungrily took Yasuo's length in, raking over his nude body in appreciation. A strange look crossed her face, resembling the face of a cat looking upon its prey, and she slowly bent over the man's lap to suckle lightly on the head of his manhood. She groaned; it was nothing like she'd ever imagined. It was better. She bobbed her head up and down in time with Trish's hand, undressing herself as she did so. Her dress and hair ornaments were tossed roughly to the side, leaving herself naked. She moaned as she lapped up the clear drops of precum. It turned her on so much to see that Yasuo was enjoying himself. But what about Trish? She wondered....
Getting up, Sona knelt by the summoner, moving Trish's hair to one side as she kissed her neck, grazing her teeth lightly at the soft skin. Hands roamed over the other girl's body, pausing at the breasts to cup them, then traveling lower to the sweet spot between the thighs to palm over her mound. She could feel Trish's heat even through the cloth of her pants, making her own center wet with anticipation. She began taking Trish's clothing off...first the vest...then the hooded tunic.... Only the pants were left, but the woman was nude from the waist up, and Sona suddenly wanted to feel how another woman would feel.
Her hands roamed over Trish's sides, relishing the soft flesh that was so different from a man's. Then reaching around, she cupped her breasts, fingers soft as a feather when she brushed over the nipples. In the moment of heat, Sona grabbed the summoner's face, planting a kiss on her lips, slow and sensual with the movements.
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Yasuo was being tended to by both woman, his eyes falling to watch Sonas movements as she lowered herself, feeling her mouth move onto him. He moaned out from the dual feeling, mouth and hand working his shaft. He half noticed Sona undressing, tossing her clothing to the side, but his mind was taken away in pleasure at the moment, head falling back onto Trishs shoulder, noting the look of victory on the female summoners face.
But Trish couldnt be ready for what happened next. Sona got up and made the first move, and Trish was losing herself in the passion. A moan rocked the entire room as she felt her clothes removed and hands on her breasts, lips on her neck. The undressing revealed several scars, the worst of them on the front of her throat, but she couldnt think about hiding them, too lost in the feeling, feeling her core being pressed on before being pulled into a hot kiss. She returned it, deepening it from slow and sensual to almost a frenzy of lust and need.
Yasuo looked on with desire and need, and knew exactly what he wanted. He moved, sliding behind Sona. His hands found her hips, and with only a small teasing stroke of his head at her core as warning he surged into her, filling her to the hilt with his length. He moaned out, lowering his chest to her back, his lips finding her neck as his hips thrusted up into her, slow and unwilling to relent on the pleasure for the both of them.
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Sona's kiss was broken out of a greater pleasure, and she cried out, tilting her head back as Yasuo entered her for the second time that day. Although she was usually able to concentrate her thoughts to one or two people, she had little regard for that now, which meant whoever passed by would be able to hear her moans and sounds of pleasure within their own mind. Moving her head so the man could have better access at her neck, she directed the overflow of pleasure and energy to the woman in front of her.
Roughly spinning Trish around, Sona got to work on her pants, pushing them down as far as she could without breaking contact with Yasuo. Trish's panties followed suit, leaving her bare for both herself and Yasuo to see. Her eyes took in the other woman hungrily, and she pulled their bodies together, wrapping her arms around Trish's neck to continue the heated kiss. Mentally, she begged Yasuo to go faster, as the feel of the two bodies against her own made her hot with desire and need. She wanted more, she wanted itnow. A long moan came from her, followed by sighs and pants as she moved her hands lower to Trish's core, spreading the lips and teasing her entrance with a finger.
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Yasuo groaned out as he felt Sona gripping at him when he slid into her. If it was even possible, she felt even better than when she took him earlier that day, and he could see that she was losing her mind to the pleasure now. He gladly redoubled his efforts, feeling her grip and pulse with every thrusts, a nice slapping sound of his skin against hers with every connection between the two of them. She bared her neck and he gladly took that, nipping and testing the skin there as his hands kept their rough hold on her hips.
Trish was in heaven right now, feeling the last of her clothes fall away from her, leaving her bare for the first time in years. She saw the hungry gaze in Sonas eyes, and her own eyes matched it as she got one more gaze before being taken in the hot kiss once more. She moaned out as she felt the hand probing her womanhood, her hips pushing forward onto her hand, begging for more. A tease just wouldnt do right now! Her own hands went over Sona, taking her breasts and tweaking her nipples before a hand went down, finding the womans core being pounded by the samurai. A smirk crossed her lips as her finger found Sonas clit, starting to rub it fast, in time with Yasuos thrusts.I want myself some of that cock, Sona, and Im going to take it after making you cum.
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Sona's body exploded with pleasure.
Mmmhhh....Oh, god, Trish....The moan was loud and clear, and her knees almost buckled when the summoner's fingers found the sensitive, already swollen button. Her legs spread a bit further, and she moved her hips back and forth in time with the pounding behind and the rubbing in front, panting as she did so. Leaning her head down, she suckled one of Trish's nipples as her middle finger entered her, bending and thrusting with the beat of the slapping sounds. It wasn't long before she added a second finger, wanting to pleasure her as much as she could.
Sona's own body was nearing her breaking point. Her head spun; the room seemed to be a whirl, sounds were all blending into a symphony of passion, and colors danced before her eyes. She could feel it, it was coming like a tsunami wave, strong and intense. Her legs stiffened as Trish pushed her over the edge of sanity, and she exploded in a high of sensation. Lips parted in a soundless expression of sensation, she threw her head up, letting her eyes roll back as the feelings washed through her. Her core pulsated in a spasmatic rhythm even as Yasuo pounded into her, and she let out a cry of pleasure, grinding her hips still into Trish's hand.
As she spiraled down from it, she removed her fingers from Trish, lifting them to see the thick evidence of her arousal. A split-second decision was made before Sona brought them to her mouth, sucking them clean of the cream, groaning from the taste.I never thought a woman could taste so good...She grinned and slid herself off the samurai's member, suddenly getting an idea.
Let's go to the bedroom. I want to try something...Trish, dear, do you think you could ride him?She made a gesture to Yasuo.But face me. I want to see you. Plus it allows me to do something else...A familiar sparkle reached her eye, and she lead her two partners to the bedroom, directing them to the fluffy bed with silken sheets.