White Russian

The light was so blinding it was as if an angel was ascending to heaven. Unfortunately the heavenly choir consisted of her husband Tryndamere, Gragas and Udyr laughing at a vulgar joke. She sighed and pulled her sunhat over her face.

There wasn't a cloud in the sky for the angel to ascend to and so everyone had descended on the pool like seagulls on dropped fish and chips. The sea was a perfect shimmering blue reflection of the sky as it slowly graded it way back up onto the white sandy beach. The sun burned down on the uncovered skin slowly tanning the usually pale people into a seductively darker shade, those darker already slowly shifting to a beautifully dusky umber. Crystal clear water droplets splashed and sprayed over the exposed skin giving it a shiny quality as people dived in and out of the waves and pool. The only shade provided was by the blue and red parasols which as always there seem to be an abundance of, but nowhere to actually put them.

The wind was dead, no towels rustled, no sand blew across beaches. The yells and screams of those playing in the water reached far and wide. Splashes, the gentle sound of the wave and Mundo's, sometimes out of tune, strumming on his ukulele drifted over the landscape. It was peaceful apart the water fights. And Fiora challenging people to a duel with the Noodles. And… her husband's drinking habit. She didn't know what she would do with him but at least this time if he fell it's be into something that would break his fall. Not that she cared. It would be more amusing if he hit the stone tiles at least. Who knows? Maybe it would teach him a lesson as well. She frowned so hard her eyebrows felt like they were going to knit together and tried to calm her mind, attempting to keep the spiteful thoughts out. Some marriage this had been.

Ashe pulled the sunhat off her head and blinked as the sunlight blinded her momentarily. She closed her eyes, laid her sunhat on her chest, and then breathed deeply. The slow exhale outwards scattered her thoughts. The content calming feeling filled her like a dam slowly filling. The waves rushed in her ears. Head clear, she opened her eyes and sat up. She had most of her long white hair up in a bun so her hair only tickled her shoulders leaving her collarbones completely bare. Her eyes were only enhanced by a simple line of eyeliner, though her left eye was almost completely covered by her bangs. She wrinkled her nose as she breathed in the sea air, licking her full lips that were unusual on a woman as short as her. She glanced into the water at the much taller seraph Kayle. With no armour on it was a surprise to see her barrel around in the ocean baring skin. She was attracting quite the number of gazes from the men and… things that were their group. Not that she would notice as naïve as she was.

She sat up and turned, looking towards the pool. It was almost annoying to see the amount of couples there, splashing each other in the pool, tanning together, encouraging the other to jump of the stupidly high diving boards. No, her body needed more than just the simple romance. It needed that domineering thrill. Her eyes scanned the crowd for her target. Someone who had come alone. Someone who needed comforting. Someone who could be roped in. The hunk of meat Garen… had too many girls on his arm already. Jarvan wouldn't be convinced. Talon was even broodier. Darius liked his women thicker. Draven? Might as well have put up a mirror. Nidalee had already cornered Lee Sin. Graves had disappeared. Then suddenly Ashe saw her target out of the corner of her eye. He should've been easy to spot, he easily stood out. The familiar thrill of it all came back to her as she got up and locked eyes with her target.

Lucian's skin in this weather was like the night sky as it absorbed the rays and only made him deeper. Ashe licked her lips as her eyes swept over him. He wore simple white trunks and nothing else, and the trunks were pretty short too. His arms and shoulders were thick, bristling with easily defined muscles. His stomach rippled with abs, each one shifting together with every movement. His hair tied back, his smouldering looks on display for all. His eyes never left hers as he sat down on his towel claimed recliner. She dodged, weaved and slipped around champions as each one went about their way to the pool. Her hips swayed with every step she took. Each long leg placed out carefully in front of her. Each foot pointed and precise.

Lucian watched as the white haired white skinned Ashe walked towards him. He was honestly amazed by her inability to tan. She was an anomaly. Even Vayne tanned and she was so pasty in winter she could've had porridge as her passport photo and passed. She was so slim too. Yet despite it, her chest was barely lacking. She wore a white wrap around sash bikini around them, tied off at the front which tempted anyone who dared to pull slightly on the knot for her fair breasts to be revealed to the world. A white sarong was tied to her waist, highlighting the pink skin underneath it even more as with every step more of a luscious leg was revealed only to disappear behind it again. Every sway tempted his eyes. Each breeze revealed a little more underneath. He wondered if she was even wearing the bottom part of her bikini. He saw the look in her eye. She wasn't his first choice as she had come across cold in all previous interactions. But was he one to deny this opportunity? He smiled a brilliant white smile.

Ashe stopped just in front of him and smiled what she thought was shyly. She saw Lucian smirk at her as she put her hand behind her back and pretended to be nervous.

"You uh… wanna go for a swim?" she asked timidly carefully watching his reaction out of the corner of her eye.

Lucian stood slowly. Easily eclipsing Ashe's height by at least half a foot, he grinned. As if on cue his eyebrow raised slowly. Learning down slightly, his eyes stared directly into hers. "And if I don't wanna?"

The wind caught her white hair gently and she giggled quietly. "Well then I'll never know how deep you'll go." She winked, turning on heel to give her target a healthy view of her ass.

She wasn't surprised when he quickly caught up with her, striding alongside her. No one around the pool was watching them though Lucian guessed Ashe didn't care if anyone saw them. At the end closest to the hotel she stopped and turned to him.

"Wait here. I've just got to go tell my husband where I'll be." The look of flabbergast on his face would've attracted attention if he didn't compose himself while she happily skipped towards the bar.

"Husband?" Lucian tried not to yell across the pool at her. He watched her lean down, whispering in the ear of the leader of one of the most powerful tribes on Runeterra, a smile plastered across her face. Both of their eyes shifted to the woman who skipped happily back to the waiting man. Tryndamere quickly got up and grabbed Ashe's wrist, a begging look in his eyes. Lucian watched from afar as Ashe turned around and hugged him, hands gently stroking his back to soothe him. Nobody caught what Ashe whispered in her husband's ear as his face turned to one of despair and then rage as he stared directly at Lucian. He struggled out of his wife's arms and started moving towards the black man. A look of contempt came over Ashe's face and Lucian barely had time to see her hands, so fast they move, as she shoved Tryndamere from the side and sent him flying into the pool with a massive splash.

After inhaling deeply and giving her body a wiggle the white haired marksman walked over to her to be partner. She stood expectantly by him, her arms crossed beneath her breasts, the shy look completely lost. Lucian raised an eyebrow.

"We're in room 203. He'll be staying in room 204. Listening to our swimming session. I hope you don't mind being with a married woman." Her lips curling so seductively she probably could've convinced a bank teller to open the vault and hand her the contents. A ripple of need went through his stomach. Ever since he had decided to move on and test the wider waters he had always wondered what it'd be like to bed a white woman.

"Not at all. Impressive from one who some would consider a trophy wife," Lucian commented as he watched Tryndamere flailing around as he tried to get out of the pool.

"Oh Lucian I've barely slept with him twice. I was never a trophy wife. He's a trophy husband," she tittered before she sent him flying backwards with a surprisingly strong push. A satisfying crash and explosion of water happened but she didn't even look as she sauntered into the hotel.

An evil little thought crossed her mind as she remembered a conversation from last night. Her path changed ever so slightly as she picked up a little reward for her new partner.

Time was not wasted. The door had been locked shut behind him and she had ignored his request to be towelled down. Instead her lips immediately caught his. Arms strung around his neck she pressed herself against him. It was her domain now and everything about it made her bolder. Her hands stroked his muscles, her crotch humped his. She tried smothering him but he was too big. Shivers went up her body as he grabbed her waist and kissed back.

He was strong, yes, but his kiss was gentle. He deepened it slowly. His lips were soft, softer than any she had kissed before. He smoothly fought with her, the undeniable passion as he sought to gently overpower her made her body wobble. She realised the danger as his gentle ways made her stomach churn and her heart pump. God knows what'd happen if she actually fell for him. She needed him to be hot and rough, not something she could get attached to. She attacked his mouth fiercely, hoping he would fight back. They felt each other up frantically, the water steadily dripped off Lucian, then they ran out of air.

Separating reluctantly, Ashe stepped back but her hands stayed on his body. They weaved their way down over the dark skin until they reached the hem of his trunks. Pulling the white trunks down slowly, the cock sprung out almost hitting her in the face. The big knob hardened and stood to attention. Ashe licked her lips.

"Rather average in size really." Finger by finger, she wrapped her hand around the shaft, her thumb dabbling some of the precum over the shaft. She sighed. "Guess fake dick size affects the porn industry no matter the skin colour."

"Did you really believe such a myth?" Lucian purred as the pleasure sensation of touch filled his crotch.

"No." She brought her face close to it and drew in a deep breath. Her tongue flicked out across the tip. "But I might've wished it to be true," she murmured just before the cock was engulfed with her mouth.

Lucian groaned as he watched his cock disappear like a magic trick. He felt the tip hit the back of her mouth and slide down into her throat. The sloppy wet orifice dragged pleasurably around his rock hard cock, the tip in the tighter section of her throat. She had obviously done this several times before. No one could be that skilled straight off the bat. She even looked directly up into his eyes as her lips stretched around his girth. The beast in him made him put his hands around her head but he never controlled her. His body twitched and jerked as she skilfully moved her tongue inside her cheeks, sliding up and down his hot pole.

"I didn't expect you to be so skilled," he groaned loudly as Ashe sucked, the vacuum sensation sending little fireworks off in his head. A sigh escaped his lips as the pressure around his cock suddenly disappeared.

Ashe licked her lips and looked up at him disappointedly. This was not what she wanted. She expected more out of the man. Wasn't he hungry for flesh? Hadn't he been out of the game for too long? "Come on, you've got a white bitch in front of you. Aren't you going to grab my head and slam your cock down my throat?"

Lucian growled as her words stabbed into him. Crossed arms appeared in front of him, Ashe standing up with a horny yet annoyed look in her eye. "I'd prefer to not be compared. You're the whitest bitch I'll ever fuck."

"Not like you've had anyone else to compare me to." Her hands went around his lathered cock. Her thumb rubbed the knob, looking at his face. Of course she wanted his reaction but he wasn't going to give it to her. It was also that she couldn't help it. The taller black man stood in front of her, imposing, powerful. Was she small? Was she helpless? Ashe almost laughed at the idea. She just wanted it to be like all porn. She didn't want have love made to her. She wanted to be fucked.

"I was going to teach that bratty magical bitch a lesson if you hadn't jumped on my cock first," Lucian admitted the idea he had been entertaining the last couple of days. Her so called boyfriend couldn't swim, opportunities would be ripe.

Fear almost filled him for a second as Ashe's smile suddenly appeared and grew at an astonishing rate. The door to the on-suite bathroom creaked open and Lucian's jaw almost hit the floor as Lux stormed out. She looked incredible. An hourglass body, smooth unblemished skin, radiant golden hair. Her white bikini was simple but did absolutely nothing to hide her assets. Her breasts were full, fuller than Ashe's and the slim strips of white that were meant to cover them simply squashed them together. The little white triangle covered her crotch but the black string holding up the triangle sat on wide hips. He stared at a prime toned ass as it passed, his brain all but fizzled out as his natural instincts made his cock twitch at the sight in front of him.

Huffing she tried to push her way past Ashe who grabbed her arm and span her back around, wrapping her arms around her. Lux growled and swung wildly to release herself from Ashe's grip but the Freljordian had had too much experience.

"Let me go!" Lux yelled as she struggled, trying to sweep out Ashe's legs.

"You wanted this!" Ashe yelled back, ducking as an arm went over her head, her arms struggling to stay around Lux's waist as her breasts pressed into the magical girl's back.

"I'm not a brat!" Lux in a voice that gave away that that one comment was the entire reason she wanted to bail. Her breasts bounced wildly as she swung pathetically.

"You are a brat!" Ashe yelled, resigned, before turning Lux around in her arms, pulling her into a bear hug, then slamming her lips into hers.

Faces of surprise doubled in the room as both Lux and Lucian were caught off guard. Lux tried to fight it for a couple of seconds before Ashe's hands went across her body, stealing any sacred area she thought was safe. Lucian watched in awe. Lux moaned into the kiss, her hands coming up into Ashe's hair and around the back of her head. Lucian's cock twitched. Ashe's hands were already in Lux's bottom bikini, the girl jerking and making movements like she almost wanted to flee. Ashe stopped noticing the aversion so instead shifted her hands upwards. Her fingertips trailed up Lux's back till they found the knot holding her bikini top together. With a single action, it fell apart. Turning her head into deepening the kiss she felt Lux's hand reciprocate the gesture, her own bikini steadily falling down leading both their breasts uncovered, nipples brushing against one another.

Lux and Ashe separated from one another panting, their lip locking testing their limits as Ashe had forcefully prolonged the kiss. They held each other's waists, panting into each other's hair till finally, Ashe reached up and stroked the mage's golden hair, gasping for air. "You're a brat and you're a bad girl. And what did we agree needs to happen to bad girls last night?"

"They need to be taught lessons," Lux tried to whisper but came out loudly as she panted.

Both heads turned towards, not so much Lucian, but his cock. Ashe slowly untangled herself from Lux and pushed her towards Lucian. Lux stood a little timidly before the black man who looked down on her with hungry eyes. A little switch inside Lucian flipped on as the usually bratty girl was now carefully reaching out to hold his cock in her hand. He wanted to dominate her, to make her scream. Hands came around Lux's shoulders and forced her onto her knees before him, Lucian's cock twitching as the girl's face was mere inches from his steel pole. Lucian's hand went out and went around Lux's head, Lux looking up at him, his expression serious. Lux looked down at the cock and opened her delicate thin mouth, only to have Lucian push her head down upon it.

Lucian groaned as his cock sat in her mouth, his hands forcing her head down onto it. She only got down halfway till she choked on it, her spit and saliva covering it. She coughed and gasped as she was let off the cock, panting for air as Ashe sat down behind her.

"Try again," Ashe purred, her head on Lux's shoulder.

Lux gulped opened her mouth wide. Her delicate hand went around his shaft and she pushed the cock into her mouth. Just the head at first. She brought her tongue up and slipped over the head. Lucian watched as the potent taste initially hit her again, only for her to get used to it as she licked longer. She steadily pushed deeper and deeper, little by little. She steadily swallowed back to where he had forced her to, the crown tickling the back of her throat. From there she dunked herself up and down his cock, her lips squeezing tightly as she attempted to suck out all the cum he had in him. His cock threatened to explode right there while looking down at her vacuum face.

However the beast inside him arose again and his hands went around her head. She looked up at him as she felt his hands in her hair. The look of fear, anticipation and timid horniness he revelled in. That fear that he was going to make her swallow his entire cock. That fear that it was too big. That fear that she was going to get addicted. Lux stared up directly into his eyes begging, pleading him not to.

Lucian forced her down on his cock, his hips thrusting forwards, a groan escaping his lips. Lux immediately gagged; her throat constricting making it even tighter for Lucian as he proceeded to slam his cock in and out of her throat. Her large breasts swayed like pendulums. Her eyes started rolling upwards. Ashe had already started removing the tiny white bikini bottom whilst Lux was distracted and effortlessly flung them to some distant corner of the room. The pressure built inside Lucian as Lux stared into his eyes, begging for him to finish this, to fill her hungry mouth with cum. He grunted as he felt the pressure in his cock rising, pleasure flowing through him.

Lucian complained with a sigh as Lux slipped out of his grasp, his oncoming orgasm denied as she fell back coughing. He watched her hold her throat as she unloaded ropes of spit onto the carpet, imagining it bulging with his cock. His stomach churned at the thought of that. It quickly turned into anger at being unable to finish, finding the culprit smiling at him. Ashe held Lux gently and patted her back carefully. A look of nervous submission on her own face Lucian wondered what had made her stop the process. Ashe turned, locking eyes with him.

"As much as it'd be fun to cover her face with your cum to one up her boyfriend. Don't you wanna put a bun in both of our ovens?" Ashe whispered in his ear when she got up, casting her gaze over Lux. Lucian's mind went reeling at the thought of Lux's pussy dripping with his cum, her face wacked out into the pillow while begging for more. Ashe picked up Lux and led her to the bed laying her on her front. She lay on her back with legs spread. They both looked back at Lucian expectantly.

"Come over here, take your big black dick and fuck me with it. Make me worship it, make me scream so loud my husband hears," Ashe panted, drawing out each sexual word, her legs spread, her fingers already dunking into her pussy.

"Oh please, fuck me, make me scream like my boyfriend never did," Lux mewled, her hands coming around and spreading her ass.

"Aren't we going to be… blacked?" they said in unison

Suddenly, Lucian was at the foot of the bed next to Ashe. His hands on her knees he opened her legs wide and without waiting, checking, or even asking, he smashed himself straight inside her in one. Ashe moaned loudly, the force of taking an entire dick in one was tough to take. Lucian groaned as the tight pussy clamped down on his cock, her burning insides so pleasurable it was impossible to not ramrod it.

"Oh god, fuck me with your big black cock!" Ashe moaned as she wondered why she hadn't done this sooner. Especially with another one watching. When Lux had come to her to complain about Ezreal she never thought it would come to this yet here she was. It made her legs wobbly. She had warmed to possibility of having a threesome but screwing over Ezreal as well? God this could easily become a regular thing. Ashe didn't notice that Lux had her hand on the inside of her thigh, slowly trailing its way up her leg. It wasn't until her middle finger swiped at the clitoris that Ashe jerked. Lucian noticed that Ashe's mewls became a lot louder. She thrusted her hips back up at the man pounding her relentlessly, their pelvises smashing together. The long deep penetration was causing her to squeal without even being able to grab a pillow to cover her voice. Not that she would've wanted to. She wanted her husband to hear everything.

"Fuck her like the white bitch she is! Give her what she deserves!" Lux yelled as she fingered herself with her other hand. Ashe attempted to wrap her legs around his hips. She knew she would lose her voice at this rate. She knew that he was close to splattering himself inside her. No doubt she'd be filled with a full load. He had probably been saving himself for this very moment and then was given double what he wanted. She felt the pressure inside her signal her impending orgasm and doubled her attempts to hook her legs around his waist. Lux didn't help by rolling her clitoris causing her bottom half to shake terribly whilst she was riding the rodeo. She finally locked them together. She felt her orgasm approaching and inhaled deeply, preparing herself for what she really wanted.

"Fill me full of your cum! Give me a black baby!" Ashe screamed her lungs out, pulling the wildly thrusting Lucian down onto her into her embrace. She felt him expand and explode inside her, splattering her insides with the creamy white substance. Her own orgasm hit her right afterwards. Her pussy milked the wet burning member that spread her salivating pussy wide. Lucian's jerks never calmed down, but he did at least seem to notice that he had finished. Not that his cock would've told him otherwise, the hardness hadn't worn off they noticed as it slid out of her pussy and sprung to attention once again. She gasped as with the pressure gone she finally came down off her orgasmic high, the pleasure sinking into her limbs. Her eyelids threatened to make her fall asleep as they sank down, making her fall into the darkness of eternal sleep.

She would've fallen asleep right there, but the moans of Lux started. And besides, she still had the handcuffs she had to use.

"No! Noooo! Ezreal save me!" Lux screamed as Lucian grabbed her foot and roughly pulled her towards him. Lucian wasted no time at all grabbing her neck then forcing her face down into the bed. Her ass stuck up into the air as Lucian stepped back and gripped his cock. Ashe quickly scurried over and was atop of Lux with her pussy pressing into Lux's shoulders. Her hands smoothly slid over the fat ass cheeks. Gripping them with her fingertips they spread easily, showing off her pussy and her asshole. Lucian grabbed the brat's waist and slammed down into the dripping velvet lips.

"It's so big! It's splitting me apart!" Lux moaned as the cock split open her insides and bottomed out inside her. She wiggled her hips around to make sure it hit every part inside of her. The feeling of smooth, dark, strong hands around her waist, squeezing her and pulling her into every thrust sent tingles up her spine. Lucian's hips smacked into her ass with every thrust, his lust driven by making her his. He wanted to have her begging for his cock. To be on her knees, worshiping him. To teach her she was a white bitch who could do nothing but give in to a black man. Lux whimpered into the sheets, panting as she pushed her ass back into his thrusts. Lucian and Lux groaned in unison as he pounded into her wet snatch, the pussy hungrily gripping him.

"Ezreal I'm sorry, but he's just so good! Fuck me harder with your big black cock!" Lux yelled in pleasure, not in the least bit sorry for what she was doing. It felt incredible. Her body practically burbled in excitement as she cheated on her boyfriend. Finally getting fucked, by a proper man, a black man by that, felt so good. She had been wearing sexier and sexier outfits as the summer had gone on but the 'man' hadn't made a single move. She was his girlfriend for god's sake! She wanted to be fucked, it was summer. Even Taric had flirted with her more and he was openly gay. This gunman wanted to teach her a lesson. It was unbelievably hot, his confidence made her drip. She wanted to be punished for cheating, she had to submit to it. When she had talked to Ashe about her problem the night before she thought the ice queen had been exaggerating. She thought wrong. Now here she was, begging for more cum in the most lascivious way like Ashe had told her too as the big black cock raped her insides.

"You need to have a black bun in your oven!" Lucian shouted between groans, his mind lost to the pleasure and situation. Ashe smiled as she rubbed herself on the back of Lux's head, panting slightly. She cried out as she was suddenly pushed off by Lucian who raised his hand and brought it down on a fat cheek. Lux squealed as a massive red handprint was marked on her ass. Ashe licked her lips as she watched Lucian. The handcuffs were definitely going to be used now. Lucian continued to pound Lux's aching pussy, his cock burrowing into the bottomless well that continuously dripped down her thighs.

"N-No! Lucian! Don't cum inside me! I'll get addicted!" Ashe smiled and rolled her eyes at Lux's acting. Lux pushed her ass against his hips, the stinging pain a sharp relief through her mind that was slowly being clouded in pleasure. She felt her orgasm coming soon and with Lucian's thrust becoming rapid; he was clearly close. Her hands came up to her bountiful breasts that were squished into the bed. She found the nipples and tweaked them, trying to send herself over the edge. Lucian pounded Lux for at least another minute as both desperately tried to push themselves over the edge, mere millimetres away from it. Till finally, Lucian came. Lux gulped as she felt herself filled with cum, the sensation in her stomach overpowering as her insides were stained white. It was the final push she needed.

"I'm going to have a black baby!" Lux screeched as she came, clamping down hard. Ashe rolled her eyes again and lay down with Lux, her chest heaving from observing the scene in front of her. Lux spasmed next to her. Ashe turned towards her and brought her arms around the girl, pushing her head into her smaller breasts. She heard Lucian groan as he pulled out, stumbling backwards slightly. The man had done his part, so far. The only question that remained, would the fun continue?

Both of them panted, each one's sexual experience driving the other to more pleasurable heights.

Soon enough, their bodies burned for another round.

Ashe slipped her bikini back on carefully, making as little noise as possible. She nudged Lux and giggled as they looked over their captive on the bed. The cleaning staff would be able to get the keys off the bedside table easily and undo the handcuffs for him. When they got to him.

She and Lux exited the room together, walked down the corridor and out into the plaza. Night had fallen, they were tired, their bodies stained with cum, their hair a complete mess; but if anything, they really wanted to stay up. Lux sat down next to the softly lit pool, dipping her feet into the cold water. A relief on a day as hot as it was, not to even mention the temperature of the room they had fucked in when they left it.

"Well that's another myth busted then. When do the cleaners come around?" Lux asked joyfully, unable to wipe the smile off her face. She scooped up some of the water and splashed her body with it.

"2pm. So he'll be there a while, depends on whether he yells for help or not," Ashe giggled as she sank into the pool and away from her worries, satisfied at the day's events, the cum oozing from her pussy and into the pool.