Akali – Shadow's Dawn

Shen/Akali – M/F romantic lemon.

Shen groaned as he awoke, finding a beam of early morning sunlight entering his room through a gap in the curtains. He winced as the light hit his slumbersome eyes, and rolled over to spare himself from the glare. His head came to fall back onto the pillow as the white satin slipped from his muscular form.

The room was comfortably warm, the Ionian springtime had led to cool and clear mornings. Slowly, he opened his eyes again and found himself inches away from the pale skin of another body in his bed.

Akali lay on her side, facing towards the window. Her black hair trailed down her back like a fallen inkpot and its usual olive ties kept it from becoming unkempt in her sleep. The bed covers lingered on the curve of her hips and her hands rested atop each other under her head. She took in gentle breaths and Shen watched the rise and fall of her shoulders with each one.

His gaze wandered over the muscles in her back, running the backs of his fingers over her warm skin. As he reached the small of her back, he brought his palm flat to her waist, tucking itself around and pausing on her navel. He brought his head closer to hers, taking in the scent of her jet-black hair as he pressed their bodies tighter.

Akali's green eyes opened, blinked a few times before also taking a glance at the window.

'It's morning,' she heard Shen whisper into her ear. 'You should go.'

'Should,' she muttered back, letting her eyes close again. 'But don't want to.'

'The students will be waking soon.'

'Let them,' said Akali. 'Until one of them drags me from this bed, I'm not going anywhere.'

She rolled over, and Shen was a granted a view of her face. Her lips had dried during the night and her eyes were bleary, but he didn't care. The angles of her face, the smooth skin and sharp features were familiar and never short of beautiful. She smirked as she saw him staring at her and the idle expression on his face. 'Still half-asleep?'

'No,' said Shen. 'Just a little awestruck.'

'Seen a ghost?' she joked with an arch of her lips.

'More like a naked kunoichi in my bed,' he said through an emerging simper. She raised a black eyebrow. His right hand came up to hold onto her thigh under the sheets as his left cupped her cheek.

'Aren't you a lucky one,' she replied, leaning in and teasing his lips with a light peck. His fingers tangled themselves in the raven locks of hair not contained in her ponytail, pulling her face more tightly to his own and locking her in a passionate kiss. He felt her return the embrace, letting out an involuntary sigh into his mouth. They broke away long enough to study the glaze over each other's eyes before Akali rubbed her nose over his and trailed a slender finger over the stubble on his jaw.

'I'm not leaving here until you've given me a proper goodbye,' she said with another kiss on his cheek.

He chuckled, a deep rumble that she felt through her elbow rested on his chest.

'You're demanding, aren't you?' he said. She saw a glint in his eye as the hold he had on her legs was pulled to bring her on top of him. Her knees came to rest on either side of his torso as she placed both hands on his shoulders. Loose strands came to tickle his skin as she leaned over him and her chest grazed his collar.

She felt the warmth of his palms once more as they began to work their way along her legs. Once reaching her waist, he sat up, bringing his arms to wrap themselves around her back. She met the action, lacing her delicate arms around his neck and pressing her forehead to his. Their two bodies linked perfectly in the grip and Shen took a moment to appreciate the softness of her breasts pressed to his skin.

Akali's sensual smile still tugged at her lips as they shared another kiss. His hands began to trail down her sides until they were filled with the supple flesh of her behind. She mewed at his massaging hands, and felt a growing hardness under her thighs. Finding a warmth spreading firstly over her cheeks before nesting in her core, Akali boldly reached back, taking a hold of his length in her silky hands and bringing it to her core.

She eased herself down, allowing herself time to adjust as they both let out a breath they were subconsciously holding. She didn't move immediately, ensuring that her legs rested comfortably down on him first. Her fingers still explored his messy hair as her chest heaved. He took the opportunity to trail a line of nibbling kisses along her collar and down to meet the mounds of her breasts that were at eyelevel. Taking a peak in his mouth, he smiled inwardly as he felt her buck at the sensation and let out an intimate moan in her throat.

She began to move more fervently and with more enthusiasm. Her walls twitched with every bob of her hips and it took a degree of restraint on his part to hold back. He sighed, releasing himself from her arms and falling back onto the pillow. His new position below gave him a perfect view of her body as she rode him, Akali's full feminine beauty uncovered in the golden light of the morning sun that seeped in through the window.

Her smile had become absent, replaced with her tightly pursed lips as she slipped into the delight of the feeling of him inside her. A thin film of sweat had formed on the surface of her pale skin, with small beads descending down her neck. She had flung her head and upper body back, allowing him to reach unfound areas in her passage. Her black mane bounced behind her, and the similar patch of black on her mound framed their connection in the sunlight.

He felt himself nearing his limit with her eager movements and soon enough, he lost the battle of self-control. He released all he had inside of her, feeling every muscle in his body tense in orgasm. She quivered too, before her body fell limp and her head came to rest on his shoulder. His hands came to stroke her hair as they both attempted to catch their breath.

She looked up at him, black hair sticking to her face in places.

'Goodbyes aren't so bad,' she panted. Shen silently agreed.


Still not sure as to whether I prefer Shen/Akali or Zed/Akali. Shen's a softy underneath all his stoicism I reckon.

Hope you enjoyed this first foray into the short lemons. Feel free to submit any ideas for the other champions listed.

Cheers,

Geist