A pleasurable experience. Chapter 1

Draven had just respawned at the fountain with his last and final item: the Mercurial Scimitar. He sighed, "They fought without me again… why am I surprised?" as he sprinted as fast as he could towards the seemingly deteriorating teamfight at Baron.

As he neared the skirmish, his team took notice of his presence.

"DRAVEN! CAST WHIRLING DEATH NOW ! (R)" Darius screamed as he struggled to fend off a Mundo and Elise.

Draven hurled his massive axes from the edge of his base. "Here goes nothing." The damage that ensued caught him totally by surprise.

"An enemy has been slain."

"Double kill!"

"Triple Kill!"

"HOLY shit, what a throw!" Draven exclaimed. Coming within range of Janna's passive, he readied an axe and pursued the remaining two enemies with his support while the rest of his team pushed mid.

"Draven, this way!" Janna led the way towards the enemy top laner. He finished off the weak Mundo with ease.

"Quadra Kill!"

"WHERE'S THE LAST BASTARD" Draven screamed.

A footstep sounded somewhere in the opposing side's red buff.

"Hey Draven! You belong in a museum!" came a voice from a nearby bush.

"EZREAL YOU PREPUBESCENT CHILD!" Draven shouted. "I WANT MY PENTA NOW." The grip on his weapon became so tight with adrenaline that his knuckles turned white. Chasing people down always got him pumped. He was an executioner after all.

Ezreal stepped out of the bush and began to dance. "Not today, buddy. Seeya la- WHAT!?"

Janna had circled around behind Ezreal and interrupted his Arcane Shift's (E) landing with a well placed Howling Gale (Q). He lost balance and fell on his rear.

"Janna you bitch, die like the dog you are!" He shouted with rage and embarrassment. Ezreal jumped into the air, channeling his Trueshot Barrage (R)

The low health and mana Janna prepared for her death, shielding her ADC with what little mana remained. "Hope you get your Penta, Draven." She closed her eyes.

A Flash sounded

Ezreal dropped to the ground. Behind him stood a grinning Draven with a whirling axe in his hand.

"Penta Kill!"

"YEAH BABY!" He bellowed. "That's how we do it in Noxus!"

-VICTORY-

All the champions were teleported back to the Institute of War, where other members of the League primed for their upcoming matches.

The infamous Noxian executioner was met with rounds of applause and praise for his remarkable Penta Kill.

"Thank you, thank you. But hey, I told you all I would get one this game remember?" He grinned. "And of course, this would not have been possible without my dear Janna, my lovely support. She did good, eh?"

Janna blushed shyly as spectators of the match commended her as well.

Draven leaned over and whispered In her ear, "I'd like to thank you for helping me get such an achievement out on the Fields of Justice… how 'bout a drink tonight with the best ADC in town at Gragas's tavern? Great! See you there. Look pretty." He walked away before startled Janna could even respond.

"I suppose a drink or two couldn't hurt… after all I should be happy for him. Plus he saved my life." She thought admiringly. "He's paying anyways." Janna walked to her dorm and undressed herself. Seeing her cloudy exposed body in the mirror, she proceeded to take a shower and prepare for what would soon become the best night of her life.

End

Hey guys! This is the first chapter in my new and first series here on I hope you like this story about a perfect bot lane pair's sexual desires! :)

Next chapter is where things will begin to heat up so until then,

Seeya!