Just another reminder, this is my first try at doing this, so evidently I won't be very good, review as you will and thank you for your time.

"Darling, you did not dance with a single boy," Her mother lectured her. "I know you are the head of this house, a title you more than earned, but you must think of the future, what of your children?"

"I do not have children mother, furthermore I do not want children, consult my brothers and sisters if you want talk of children. I am the greatest duelist of a generation, and I train every day of my life to remain that way. I will dance with a man when one can dance and propositions me, those fools at the party were little more than boys playing at manhood." Fiora spit acid back at her Mother, sick of her trying to pair her up with every suitor who walks in the door. The two had been discussing ever since the carriage picked them up from the event and Fiora was well passed the topic, she was hell bent on getting to her room but her mother trailed behind her.

"But if you do not give me a son or daughter, the strongest bloodline in our house will die out with you!" They arrived at the top of the stairs, Fiora's room was only a few steps away.

"That is perfectly acceptable by me!" She snapped and slammed her doors shut as soon as she entered. She let out a sigh of relief that she was gone and placed a hand on her bed railing. Her mind wasn't even truly here, it was stuck in the past, the moment when she chose to kiss Talon. She felt herself cringe at her own action, he was probably infested with germs or the smell society's underbelly. Yet, in a way, she loved it. Given, she had never initiated a kiss, she had been kissed but it was not the same. It was as if, there was a spark there, something unfamiliar in any other romantic setting she'd been in previously.

She wanted more.

"What?" She reexamined her thought. "He is… Filthy, and poor, cruel and cold and…"

"Well shit Duchess, if you wanted to insult me, could you do it when there's less than a centimeter between us?" She heard Talon's voice and straightened her posture. She turned to be surprised he was not longer in his cloak, but a much more casual outfit. He still wore a scarf to cover his mouth, but other than that, he appeared to be a normal Demacian citizen.

"You… How long have you been there?"

"Ever since you walked in Duchess,"

"Do not call me that Street Rat."

"I think it's only fair if you give me a pet name that I get to give you one." He chuckled and came closer to her.

"It is not a pet name!" Fiora took an angered step towards him. "It is an insult, a reminder of your pathetic upbringing."

"Pathetic? That hurts," He took another step, as did she, they were only about a foot away at this point.

"It is supposed to!" Fiora was boiling with rage and Talon took a step back.

"Gods you're touchy right now,"

"You are the touchy one!" She shouted and they both stood in silence for a moment.

"…" He stared at her.

"…" She stared back.

"That's seriously the best you could come up with?"

"…I've had… Better come backs…" She admitted.

"Talk to me Fiora, what's getting to you?"

"Huh…" She didn't see much of a point in hiding anything from him. "My mother…"

"What?" Talon chuckled a little and she sat on her bed, burying her face in her hands.

"My mother," She reiterated. "She wants me to be something I am simply not…" Talon sat next to her.

"And that thing is?"

"Motherly." And Talon just stayed silent as she continued. "She wants me to find a man… Or woman, I do not believe she cares at this point, I think she thinks it will be my only happiness, like my father was to her. But she was blinded by love, she did not see the scoundrel she had become. I am not interested in love, just honing my craft. I do not want children or grandchildren, is that so wrong?" She looked up from her hands, she was surprised that Talon was actually listening to her, like he knew what she was feeling, but that was simply impossible, there was no way he could fathom her scenario. "Do not tell me you have had any similar experience." She said on a hunch.

"No… No, simply a question, if you will indulge me,"

"Speak then, before I alert the guards a Noxian is here."

"You do not care for love?" He asked and Fiora could see where he was heading. "Then tonight was…. What, exactly?"

"You are referring to my act of affection then?"

"It was a damned kiss, I'd prefer if you called it as such."

"Yes… Whatever is was, it was… You… Impressed me with your ability to dance and… I felt the need to, show my admiration for such an act." She put words together that seemed to make sense, or she hoped they did. Talon processed this information, his face showing clear signs of mistrust in her words, but she hoped it was enough.

"That is the reason you are giving me?"

"I only speak the truth,"

"So if I-" Talon crept closer on the bed next to her, "Got close," She did not move as he came closer to her, soon she could feel his breath on her neck, then his lips on her neck. He was kissing her, and she was paralyzed with a mix of emotions. She felt warm and desire mixed with pure terror. He made his way along her neck until he reached her lips. However she did not feel his lips press against hers and she wanted to feel them so bad, she felt herself close her eyes and move forward to meet him, but felt only air. Abashed, she opened her eyes again to see Talon, back to his previous position on the bed, with a victorious smirk painted on his lips.

"Just admiration huh?" Fiora grumbled at his statement and stood from her bed. "Oh come on Duchess, you know you want me."

"I will admit you are physically attractive, but you are still street scum, and still inferior to me, I want you nowhere near me, now take your leave before I call my guards."

"You and me both know no guards could catch me," Fiora knew he was correct in this regard. "I'm not asking for a relationship, I'm interested in love about as much as you are, and I'd kill myself sooner than have kids,"

"Then why are you here?" She interrupted him.

"I'm getting to that part," He stood from the bed with her. "We've been trying to kill each other in the League ever since we met, and I think you're as close to an equal to me as I'm going to get,"

"Close?" She spoke as though she were insulted. "Have you lost count again?"

"No, you currently have killed me three more times than I you, but that's not the point," He was sick of her interruption at this point. "We're humans." He waited for Fiora to cut in again, but she never did. "And frankly, humans have needs, needs I think we're both over qualified to satisfy for one another." Talon finally got out and wasn't sure how he thought she'd respond. She just stared at the ground; her eyes darted around as if she was trying to process life's greatest mystery, 'at least she's contemplating it…' he thought.

"How often can you be in Demacia?"

"Swain orders me here every month, the days vary." Again, she went back to her thoughts. Talon simply stood, looking awkwardly around as she thought this over.

"What would occur when we were finished?"

"I would leave and we'd be right back to killing each other."

"When would you leave?" That question Talon wasn't expecting.

"When do you want me gone?"

"I refuse to let you have your way with me then leave the next minute as if I am some concubine. You will leave in the morning."

"Understood."

"I will stay on top the entire time."

"Yes ma'am."

"I will never be on my knees."

"Of course."

"You will not say a word during."

"You bet."

"If you even think about fucking my ass, I will kill you."

"Got it."

"And you will finish outside of me,"

"Okay," His obedience was… Very attractive to Fiora, like he knew she was better than him.

"This… Will work," She commented. "Get undressed."

"Wait, you don't want to undress me?"

"I am not your mother, I am your lover, now do it before I change my mind."

"Not exactly romantic," He grumbled and took off his shirt.

"Did I say anything about romance?"

"No ma'am." Content with his answer, she returned to her dresser and began untying the strings which held her dress in place. This was the only thing holding her dress, so it slid off her and she stood in her decadent bra and panties and she stepped out to see Talon struggling with his commoner pants.

"Trouble?" She laughed at his inability.

"I actually stole these from a man off the street, I'm not sure how to get them off…" He admitted and looked up to see she was right in front of her, with almost nothing on. He felt his eyes widen for a moment but quickly readjust so that he kept his posture.

"Very well…" Fiora placed a finger on his pectoral, and strutted forward, pushing him along until they hit her bed and with a flick of her finger, he fell onto the bed. She stood over him, and he just marveled at her figure and pale skin, it wasn't very difficult to get hard. In a slow motion, she reached behind her and unhooked her bra, the straps fell and the bra fell off with them. She held it out with one hand, letting him just stare at her breasts, before dropping her bra to the floor. "Now, your pants," She crawled onto the bed, stopping when she reached his hips and quickly undid the pants, leaving Talon to feel like a moron and ripped them off him. She didn't bother taking off his underwear, she simply pulled it down low enough to let his cock slide out and Fiora could feel her jaw drop. "Gods Talon, you must tell women when you are packing such a…" She slid one hand around it and firmly grasped it. She began to stroke it, still apparently in awe of its size, though Talon wasn't sure if this was a good thing yet. She continued her hand motions, as she kept stroking it, it seemed to only become more erect in her hand. When it seemed to get as full as it could, Fiora timidly raised her head over it and slowly began to lick the tip, teasing the shit out of him. She hugged his cock to her face and that seemed to drive him even madder as his head fell back on the bed and she began to run her tongue along the shaft, all while playing with herself with her other hand.

"Woman you're killing me!" He shouted, which broke her rule, but she couldn't blame him, she knew she was good at this. Her tongue slid back to the top and placed her mouth around it, instantly beginning her bobbing motions, still keeping her tongue busy while he was inside her. She thought starting slow was far too romantic for the scenario and simply got right into sucking him dry, every time she went down, she could hear him moan a little more. "I'm…" He began but that was all Fiora needed to pull off and begin finishing him with her hands. It was only a few moments before she felt his warm cum across her hands and even more flew onto her face. Talon grew concerned that this would upset her, but she did something rare to him. She laughed, no, that's too strong, she giggled, giggled with a smile on her face and wiped some on his cum off with her finger and stuck it in her mouth, as if tasting fine sugar.

"Do you like my new look?" She turned to him, his cum coating her face.

"I very much approve" he laughed.

"Good, now get up, you're eating me out next."

"As you command" He got up off the bed and she took his spot on the bed. It was her turn to marvel at his tones body. She never knew how muscularly adept he was, and standing shirtless before her was something she could definitely get used to as she spread he legs open for him. He made his way to her hips, and eagerly looked up at her, it was clear from the stain she had already gotten herself wet, but that wasn't enough for Talon. "Who needs panties that are this fancy?" Fiora playfully shrugged and he pulled them off her. Talon was surprised by how shaven her pussy was, it was just as pale as the rest of her skin, and he had absolutely no complaints. He let his fingers play right above her G-spot, never fully going in and playing with her clitoris with his thumb. He looked up to see if she was enjoying it but her head was against the bed, he took it as a good sign and continued into her G-spot with his finger. He continued playing until Fiora let out a more audible moan and he switch to his tongue, running it along the same spots as before. He teased, and teased, never going in, Fiora was going crazy and she knew it was his revenge for her actions. His tongue was felt like silk to her pussy and eventually, she couldn't take it and wanted him too much.

"Get on with it!" She shouted and placed her hand on the back of his head, shoving him further into her. His speed increased dramatically and she fell quickly in pure ecstasy. Her moans were so full, there was no doubt he was doing a good job, especially since she was guiding his head with her hand, something about her controlling nature was attractive. She didn't last long under his silk tongue and quickly came all over his face. Talon's face recoiled quickly as he was a fan of being covered in her. Fiora seemed very content as she laid on the bed and continued to slowly rub her pussy.

"Ready for more?" He asked.

"Gods yes…" She uttered and he climbed back on top of her, meeting her face to face. "I believe I said," She slid out from underneath him. "I'm on top."

"Of course mi lady," She backed up and began running her pussy over her cock, moving her hips in hypnotic motions across it, making sure it was hard again. She reached below her and guided his cock where it fit nicely and slowly lowered herself onto it. "Me first," Talon grinned. He thrust his hips further into her and she let out a gasp. He stopped to check on her, but she just impatiently looked down at him and he continued. This time, he did begin slowly, a thrust, then he'd come back down and thrust again. He placed her hands around her full ass, and began to increase his pace. A thrust every two seconds, into a rhythm she could get used to, then every second, until he was full on pounding her pussy and Fiora's moans became louder and more frequent as they continued.

"Wait…" She said with a labored breath. "Talon wait," She said again, he tongue slid out of her mouth as she was enthralled by his movements.

"Something wrong?" He stopped,

"I want a turn too," She whispered and Talon let her do as she pleased. Fiora rolled her shoulders back and began to gyrate her hips. Her hip movements were the most erotic thing Talon had seen, as she spun his cock around with her, faster and faster, she looked down on him to check how she was doing to see Talon's eyes had completely rolled into the back of his head. She stopped her circles and began going up and down on him, but her body never moved, it was all her hips and Talon violently squeezed her ass, causing her hips to move faster. She could hear him moan with her, and it was a moment of pure pleasure for both of them as she could feel herself ready to cum. She pulled her hips off his cock and quickly went right back into sucking on it and playing with her pussy, as she wanted to finish as well. Talon let out the loudest moan of the night as he came one more time, in her mouth this time, but Fiora did not care, she was in complete pleasure and drank down his cum as if it were her last drink. She slowly pulled her head out from his cock and looked up at him with a smile and crawled to lay next to him and wrapped her hands around his chest.

"That was probably the best sex of my life…" Talon said with a pant.

"I've had better," She commented.

"Seriously?" Talon's voice sounded painted.

"Gods no, I just wanted to hear your reaction."

"You're a bitch,"

"And you're low life scum, now come on," She stood up and pulled him up as well.

"Where are we going?"

"To shower, I'm not sleeping with cum on my face,"

"Shower with me?"

"I just fucked you, don't tell me you're too scared to showed with me,"

"Not at all, I'm happy to spend as much time as possible with your lovely breasts."

"Move it…" She ordered and pushed him to the shower. So began the first in a set of many late night meet ups between the Duchess and the Street Rat, neither flinched on the battle field when in conflict with one another and neither brought the matter to their respective governments, it was a time to just feel loved, be pleasured and feel close to someone in a way that very few people are. It continued for another twenty eight sessions, until Fiora's mother finally got her wish for a grandchild. However that is a story for another time, for now however, there's just kinky sex.