Chapter 3: Zero's Past

Evelynn's POV

I grabbed Zero's body with my firm hands and turned her so that she could face me. I gazed as her eyes began to be in contact with mine, her fringe sweeping gently to the side as the breezing wind adding fuel to our desires. As her forehead was cleared hair, the minute scars and old wounds around her cheeks made my eyes twitched a little. Specks of pain and sufferings scattered through my thoughts, as I imagined what kind of trainings she had endured throughout her adolescence. My hands subconsciously caressed her frosty eyebrows, and then sliding down to her reddening cheeks. She briefly gave me a sad smile, as if she had understood every thought I have conjured. Her expression softened my heart a little, and in my impulse, I engulfed her glistened lips with my burning cavern. I blew several gaps of hot air into her mouth, indicated to her my desire and needs. Gladly, she reciprocated and hugged my lips even tighter.

"The scars…Don't they annoy you?" Zero asked, brushing my cheeks and tugging messy locks of hair behind my blue pointed ears.

"No…" I shut my eyes and held my tongue closer to hers, totally oblivious to my surroundings. "In fact, it makes me wanting to stroke your cheeks even more."

The spy didn't make a sound after that, focusing on her moans instead. I rode on her waist like a sexual predator, eagerly savouring the naked bare skin of my helpless prey. I was about to lower my body and carried out my acts before a short cry escaped from the woman's lips halted my actions straight away.

"Ouch!"

"What is it?"

"Spikes…Your armour, full of them." Zero winced as she stared at the clueless and silly me.

It took me a while to comprehend as my hands lightly touched my lingerie, feeling the thorns pricking like deadly roses. It seemed that my carnal desire got the better of me, turning me into a stuttering and brainless fool.

"Oh!" I quickly stood up and casted off the scantily armour off my body, allowing me to feel the lightness of a sudden. "S-sorry…"

Zero gave me a wink and giggled, her lips opened marginally as she fixed her gaze on me. I presumed she was staring at my nude body. Much as I would like to ogle a little more on her breasts, her wolfish gaze made my excitement grow.

"Sorry again…" I said, this time tingled with a touch of concern through my words. I scrambled back on her body, our faces mere inches apart. I could hear her gasping breaths emanating from her mouth, her exasperation tone suggested me to produce even bolder actions on her.

Without hesitation, I tore the red brassiere of her chest and immediately reached for her breasts. Her tits were astounding supple and enticing, C sized cups with puffy pink nipples capped on top. I grabbed one and gave it a lick, a follow up moan escaped right away from its owner's mouth. The playful submits teased me, softening themselves as I proceeded to suckle, and then engorging right again as I backed down to the agent's stomach. Annoyed, I rushed forward and bit them, sucked them, till Zero screeched in heightened climax. Sweet white liquid lactated from her breasts, replenishing my sore and numb tongue like rejuvenation potions. Milk.

Zero tumbled back to the floor and lay exhausted. Her chest rose and sank rapidly, breasts covered entirely by her milk and my saliva. Her body was gleamed with sweat, both mine and hers. It made her well-toned abs ascetically pleasing to my eyes, but a glance on my pitiful partner suggested me to halt my teasing and headed straight away to her burning fruit.

"Eve…Are you that famished?" Zero tiredly gasped, occasionally gazing back at me as I positioned myself to her drenched panties.

"Yes, I am terribly hungry." I replied, finding myself flirting back at her. Elise's habits of teasing seemed to have rubbed it on me. Damn that spider!

Wiping of the milky stains on my lips, I proceeded onto her wet spot of her panties. It was incredible larger than before, certainly my suckling skills must be on par with that spider and her village girl. I was about to slide my digits into her panties when her hand stopped my urging sexual runs a little. Frustrated, I looked up and saw the haughty agent clicking her tongue and denying me with her pointer gesture.

"Use your teeth, Eve."

"Savage." I commented, smirking back as my excitement increased by tenth-fold upon knowing the fetish she and I both liked. I slowly grabbed the thin fabric and tugged it a little, but the slippery texture loosen my grip and caused me to fall back to the starting position. Much to my chagrin, the naughty spy giggled and played with her breasts, stimulating and irritating me at the same time.

I held on to my resolve and attempted again, this time gripping the underwear with my lips instead of the teeth. Grabbing her slick thighs as supports, I tentatively expelled her lacy lingerie with ease and gave it a brief sniff, before chucking it on the hard floor. It had a fragrant smell, typical scent of fresh roses that exhilarated my nose to a large extent. I closed my eyes and took a big whiff over her pussy, the smell of excitement and sweat turned me on in return.

Satisfied with my sniffing, I opened my eyes back and continued to ogle at her swelling fruit. Her pussy was thoroughly shaven, a fine strip of pubic hair nested adorably on her groin. Her southern lips were already reddened and soaked, tiny streams of her liquid occasionally leaked out of its cavern. As I licked her groin, she immediately inhale deeply and fidgeted her body a little. Her vulva was incredibly sensitive, each lick and touch made the woman screamed with vulgarities and moans. I toyed with her by surrounding the labia majora with my tongue, licking endless laps and circles without extending even millimetre to her clitoris.

"Urmpgh… Lick my clit, Eve!" Zero cried out, bucking her hips towards my wilful tongue.

Oh well, time to ignore the external fumes and tend to the source of the fire apparently. I nodded my head and went on to jam my tongue on her love bud. She immediately shrieked in excitement, sudden pool of excitement gushed out as I flicked that mischievous spot several times. The agent winced and trembled weakly in my touch, but her strong moans indicated me to do it more. More. I abandoned my licking and went on to execute my suckling technique. Her clit was incredibly well hidden and slippery, but I managed to nip and got hold of it with my lips. As I furthered my sucking, so did her decibel volume of her moans. It was only a minute or two where her final shriek indicated her climax as a wave of orgasm crashed upon me like an uncontrollable ship to a harbour. Excitement gushed out and splashed onto my face without mercy, my tongue tirelessly lapping all the essence as much as it could.

The bone-tired agent from Noxus slumped onto the floor quietly, slowly heaving her breathes in exasperation. I returned a smile to her gaze, followed by moving to her upper body and kissed her, letting her tasted her own juices. I slowly turned her to the side as I readily spooned her, but a glance on her naked back appalled me out of a sudden. Old criss-cross slashes filled her hips and shoulder blades, with a large one nearly stretched across the entire end.

"Ah, my shameless back. The part of my body that shouldn't be exposed to anyone's eyes." Zero turned to me and eyed me a sorrowful expression.

I was deeply miserable by the circumstances and punishments she had endure, but the sight of anyone who did this to her fuelled me of my wraths and rages of fury to no end.

"Your trainers…They did this to you too?" I croaked, slumping my face on her back covered with her sheen of sweat.

"You can't have a proper spy if you don't train her with the appropriate techniques."

"I understood, but it hurts me whenever I see something like that on your body." I found myself rabbling on her scars and injuries, sentience attaching to my hardened soul as I silently ran my fingers down her spine, occasionally fondling her wounds along the way.

"Oh? It's is the first time I have heard anyone said such things. Usually men, I meant victims, would withered and cried in fear as they witnessed the slashes down my back. Of course their wimps didn't last long as they tasted the skill of my daggers." Zero's voice was cold and merciless as she recalled the previous successful assassinations, but cooled down and turned around for a smooch on my cheeks.

She chuckled merrily upon seeing my blazing cheeks, my mouth stuttered like a bumbling fool. In the end, I could only reciprocate with a beaming smile without any prior thinking, the positivity of her aura was rather contagious. As my spirit began to lighten up, I continued to do what I intended to do; nipping her weakened neck down to her shaking shoulders.

Zero elicited soft moans as I planted multiple kisses and hickeys across her bare back. I licked, nipped and sucked on her tight silky skin, claiming her body as my own with my saliva. The gasping spy held my hands to her pussy again, indicating to me that she was ready for another battle. I obediently rubbed her sore lips again, new pool of excitement staining my digits thoroughly.

I enlarged her deflowered twat with my fingers, fitting a finger or two into her inner walls of pleasure. It stretched to accommodate my invasion warmly, allowing me to penetrate her easily with her liquid as a lubricant. She cried out as I inserted them deeply, and then relieved as I extracted my fingers out. The amusing sight of her climax intrigued me, and soon I allowed my desires to take control of my mind. I plunged in with three of my digits this time, curling them around the walls so that her sexual bundle of nerves will be overloaded by my touches.

My calculations seemed to be correct as I witnessed my partner wiggled her body extensively, shouting out my name and other lewd profanities across the warehouse. I was initially afraid that someone might heard all these salacious sounds and then walked in on us, but the thoughts of this isolated city and the urge to finish her off calmed me. I increased the depth and speed of my fingering with unparalleled energy, till my woman rode my digits excitedly with her hips bucking on its own. She gave another animalistic shriek and ejaculated on my fingers once again, clear excitement splashing out of her love hole with ample volume. I cleanly extracted them and sucked it like a baby, savouring the sweetness and fuelled along with the passionate flames of climax and desire.

I sat back up and held Zero to my cradle, surprised to see the tired woman succumbed to my sexual runs without resistance. She laid on my laps and sighed, closing her eyes as she began to rest from her burned out fanny.

"Are you a vampire of some sort?"

I was astounded by her sudden question, but nevertheless I smiled back and gently combed her wavy white bangs to the side.

"To be exact, I have a smattering of vampirism and elf heritage running through my blood vessels. Why do you ask?"

"I am just curious…" Zero grinned as she turned and ogled at my glistened pussy. "You are indeed the most mysterious person I have ever seen. Your skin is totally blue, your ears are pointed and your two frontal incisors are long and sharp."

"Then do you like what you have seen?"

"I wondered…" Zero flicked my twat with a finger, evoking a sudden moan from my mouth. "I thought vampires drain blood off their victims, at least that's what I have been told in the movies and books."

"Perhaps they do. But I prefer pussy juices even more."

Zero burst out in laughter as I tried my best to insert the best lines I could conjure, my sheepish grin completely rode my embarrassment out like an exposed stream of water. I blushed a little at my silliness, but still keeping me bizarre smile as I found her questions rather entertaining.

"Enough said about me. By the way, I still do not know your real name."

"I don't have one."

"You don't?"

"Zero is my name. Well it's given by the organization, a codename to be precise. I was an orphan prowling on the streets, searching for leftovers in garbage cans or stealing whenever shop keepers aren't watching. I was soon taken by that secret organization at a tender age, led by General Boram Darkwill, also known as the legitimate ruler of Noxus."

I noticed numerous goose bumps protruding out of Zero's fine skin, she was shivering upon mentioning her country's ruler. She seemed not to like him at all. Perhaps that general what-his-name was a tyrannical lord in his city. However, I did know a page of the book about the city of darkness and fear, Noxus. People who held high positions in the ladder were known for their strong mental and physical prowess, leaving the weak scattered and disorganized. I recalled one of inhabitants telling me about ways to climb up the upper echelons, any means were considered justified and appropriate as long as one succeeded in acquire their desired powers. Somehow, the city being ruled by an iron fist is befitting for the general Zero was mentioning. Brr… I too felt a chill upon thinking the governing state of that nasty city, and the distasteful champions co-living with us in the Institute of War.

"His lackeys told me I have potential, and then I indirectly got recruited under his wing for a decade." Zero added, now sitting up and then leaning towards my bare shoulders. Her eyes were closed, mouth hovering on a standstill as the girl seemed to recall even more unpleasant memories to share with me. My eyes instantly felt onto her heaving chest and her curvaceous hips, the sheen of sweat and her juices turned me on again.

"That long stretch of wound diagonally across your back, how did it happen?" I couldn't help but asked, the story and background of how an assassin live by surviving and killing aroused my curiosity.

"This…?" The agent repeated, inching her body forward so that I could get a proper glimpse on her painstaking back. Each inflicted scar was like a chapter of a book named "Mistakes", telling me the tales of how she continued to suffer and held on to where she was today. "I am not telling you…"

My face almost lit up like a Christmas tree as I witnessed the naked spy in front of me being whimsy in response, playfully teasing me with her batting eyelids and sultry tone. My eyebrows arched as I took a closer look at the mischievous woman who was taunting me. I forcefully grabbed her and made sure she was held deep in my embrace, as I began to fondle her breasts and licked her neck umpteen times.

"Tell me, or I will rape you!" I snickered as my tongue licking all over her ears and shoulders, my hands masterfully untamed her puffy nipples with some rubbing and twerking. My helpless prey cried out in euphoric sensations, emanating senseless words like a panicked child.

"Stop! Mm…Gosh…" Zero sighed as I managed to falter her stoic front, chipping away her well-guarded walls as I nipped her soft neck. "When I was drafted in the academy, I harboured a strong feeling towards a section leader some years ago."

I rested my head on my hands as I listened intently on what the spy was describing. Her eyes were half-closed, grinning from ear to ear as cheeks flushing furiously.

"She was both captivating and charismatic in the eyes of us mercenaries. Dressing in scantily purple lingerie with straps and covered by a large black cloak, she flashed her curvaceous body while maintaining confidence and exerting leadership at the same time. Her voice was often cold and emotionless, but then the tone would gradually become sultry whenever she casted smirking glances at me. Kind of what you were doing just a while ago, flirtatious bitch."

"Pardon for my coquettish behaviour…" I winked back at her, my lips puckered as I intentionally mimicked whatever Zero's impression of me.

"She would sometimes got hold of me whenever we were alone, placing my back against the wall while engaging oral battles with me. Her sharp and gibberish tongue melted my heart and made my legs spread eagle. And against my will she would leave me bare, lustfully rubbing my breasts while whispering salacious words to my ears. Exploiting my weakness, she would then chucked away my undies and pounced for my swelling lips, leaking and sucking till her name was the only available word in my vocabulary. Of course, my rendezvous with her had led me to my downfall. The higher management in the organization and her bunch of lunatic followers somehow got wind of it. I paid the full price of the punishment, and then banished me to a role when I would see her ever again. Anyway, I don't feel like talking more about this."

I caught a glimpse of Zero feigning a fake smile as she turned away to mask her sadness. I knew I shouldn't pry any further, but I wanted to know at least the name of her so called first lover.

"Then may I at least know her name?" I gave a lopsided smile as cheerful as I can. However, she denied my answers as she silenced a finger on my lips. Like a snake mirrored the dance from the flautist, my eyes fell upon her dexterous finger as it wiggled its way into my oral cavern.

"Hush….I am not revealing anymore." She gave me back a sly grin and then stood up, pulling her knickers back up her luscious ass. I pouted my face as I heard the sound of the zipper making across its way to the top of the black suit. The fully dressed up agent then checked her watch thoroughly, eyes lighting up as she could not believe the duration we have spent in the warehouse.

"Gosh, we have been here for two hours. I got to leave now."

"Wait…" I blurted out, not before biting my lower lips as words began to jam down my throat at the wrong time. I could feel my heart tingled with prickles of pain and disappointment when I knew that our session was over, the conjuring thoughts of her footsteps fading and her silhouette waning right before my eyes froze me to a standstill. Part of me wanted her to stay longer so that we could explore our carnal desires deeper. And there's so much things to know about her. Background, goals, everything.

I did not wait for her to give me a bemused expression as I quickly went to clasp her hand firmly. I was glad she did not offer any resistance, instead her hand was sincere as our fingers intertwined with strength.

"Going for a mission?"

"Yes. You have held me up for hour's right before the night of my job. If I am unable to put a cross on the list with my victims' blood, I would probably find my head stabbed on their spikes." Zero twirled her hair playfully, wanting to show me her positive attitude on the matter but the slight twitching in her lips and burrowed eyebrows suggested the opposite.

"Even after what they did to you, you don't mind?"

"I would. But without them, I might have died in the streets years ago. My poor remains would be unfound and unheard by fellow petty thieves like me. And of course, I would probably never encounter you tonight…"

My cheeks instantly went ablaze as the silvery words emanating from her mouth torched my soul by an extent. The deafening quietness of the warehouse was an absolute sabotage to my chest, the quick thumping of my heartbeats obviously got picked up by that giggling spy.

"Your cheesy lines are awful…"

"The feeling is mutual." That pesky Zero winked at turned back to her round backpack, finalizing her stuffs before she carried it over her back and making her way towards the front door of the warehouse.

"Can you at least douse my curiosity one more time? The identity of your organization." I pleaded, not letting go of Zero's hand.

Zero paused a moment and bit her lips, seemed to be contemplating on whether she should let the cat out of the bag. A long sigh finally emerged as she relented upon hearing my pleas.

"Black Rose."

My eyes budged in surprise as the mentioned name entered my ears, faintly ringing a familiar sound at the back of my head. I gritted my teeth hard with my eyes now shut, concentrating to pull out any traces of the organisation's name through the murky water.

"Don't you dare ran off after I leave, your whereabouts will be safely deep in my grasp. Grrr!" Zero snuggled a quick kiss down my cheeks, and then growled adorably before dashing away through the door. All she left was a stoning me, self-touching the cheeks and having grinning spasms like a fool.