Ezreal was not surprised when he awoke alone in the inn room. He stretched as best as he could without disturbing the blanket wrap Talon had so carefully constructed. Ezreal rolled over, cuddling up in the soft blankets. He knew he couldn't stay here forever, but it certainly couldn't hurt to enjoy himself while he was here. The blankets were soft and warm and reminded him of Talon and that was wonderful.

It was then that the sun streaming in the windows glinted off of something on the nightstand. Ezreal reached out of the blankets and picked the item up off the nightstand. It was another pin. This one was bigger than the one he had found on the cloak Talon gave him. It had the crest of Noxus and five stars underneath it with a pair of wings. Ezreal wasn't really sure what it was but he felt happy that Talon had left him something when he left.

Ezreal rolled out of bed and gathered his clothes up from off the floor. He dressed quickly and fastened the new pin he'd been left onto the cloak that Talon seemed to have gifted him. He left the inn after saying goodbye to Hawthorne, a spring in his step that had not been there the night before. He knew he was getting strange looks from the citizens of Noxus Prime but he couldn't help but feel good. He made his way to the border as the portals that the Arcanum Majoris ran were not active unless diplomats were expected to be traveling.

It was late evening by the time Ezreal got to the border. Ezreal got in line at the border. He didn't have any bags or anything that needed to be checked so it would be quick and easy to get back into Piltover. The line was moving quickly and soon it was Ezreal's turn. The border agent looked him over and laughed at a hearty laugh.

"This is the wrong line for you. Military citizens are over there." He said and pointed to the line designated for military personnel and those with military citizenship. Ezreal was confused for a moment before he remembered the pin. "Just remember to get in the right line next time, okay?" Ezreal nodded, pretending he had known all along and just forgotten.

The blond practically skipped through the streets of Piltover. He was walking on clouds. Talon liked him. He knew Talon was a long way from admitting that he liked him but Ezreal could just tell. Talon had told Ezreal that he belonged to the older man. That had to count for something. Ezreal did a little happy twirl. He almost tripped over the hem of the cloak as it was far too long for him.

Ezreal burst into his flat. Caitlyn was sitting on the couch reading. She looked up at him, clearly more distraught than she let on.

"What's that Noxus pin?" Caitlyn asked, as astute as ever. Ezreal fingered the pin, smiling happily.

"It's a military citizenship badge, I think. Talon left it for me so I could get in and out of Noxus Prime more easily." Ezreal explained. Caitlyn's jaw dropped. This had all gone way off the path she expected and hoped for it to go.

"Military citizenship?" Caitlyn sounded afraid. As the diplomatic head of Piltover, she knew quite a bit about other city-states and how they worked. "He gave you military citizenship?"

"Uhm, yeah? By the way...what is military citizenship?" Ezreal scratched the back of his head sheepishly. Caitlyn pinched the bridge of her nose. This was such a headache.

"The Noxian military gives a sort of half-citizenship to foreigners who are close friends or family of military personnel. Basically it gives you more rights than a foreigner but still isn't as good as actual citizenship. Wait, that's not important. What's important is that you're fraternizing with assassins!" Caitlyn waved her hands around. Ezreal put his hands out, trying to calm her, but it was no use. "You're a diplomat and even more than that you're a scientist for the Arcanum Majoris! You can't be associating with assassins!"

"Talon is a diplomat too." Ezreal countered. He knew it would only anger Caitlyn more if he defended Talon but he couldn't help it; Talon liked him. He even liked him the way that Ezreal liked the man back. Caitlyn grimaced.

"Acting like he's ever done anything diplomatic is a stretch," Caitlyn hissed. Ezreal couldn't argue that one, but still he wasn't going to give in to Caitlyn's wishes. He was an adult and who he 'fraternized' with wasn't in Caitlyn's control. "He's a bad person, Ezreal!"

"Don't say that!" Ezreal shot back without thinking, "He...he rescued me from a creepy old man in a bar. He's not a bad person." Ezreal frowned. Caitlyn threw her hands up in the air. She stormed off to her room and Ezreal flinched as he heard her cursing and talking to herself as she thought no one was listening.

Ezreal went to his room as well and collapsed on the bed. He was tired but more than that he was missing Talon. Ezreal wrapped himself in the cloak he was wearing and smiled. He was happy to have something to remember his time with Talon by. He snuggled into the cloak contently. He pretended that the soft fabric was Talon's gentlest touch. Ezreal could still faintly smell Talon's cologne on the cloak. He found himself fantasizing about cuddling Talon. He sighed happily. He hoped Talon thought of their time together as fondly as he did.

Ezreal noticed that his computer was flashing with a notification. He got up and checked his messages. He had a message from the Arcanum Majoris summoning him from some archaeology and science or something or other. He sighed. From what the message read, it sounded like he had a busy few weeks ahead of him. He didn't have a way to contact Talon. Hopefully, the assassin wouldn't forget about him.

Talon sat in the great hall of his father's house with his sister. Katarina slammed her hands on the table and leaned into Talon's face, a look of shock on her features.

"You slept with him again?" The red-head shouted. "Gosh, Talon, that's a first. Are you guys getting married next?" She asked. Talon grimaced. He only came to visit so often because Katarina said she was lonely in the mansion all by herself. Truthfully, he didn't really care, but their father would have, were he not missing and so Talon came by to talk every day.

"Calm down. It was a one-time thing." Talon tried to counter. Katarina was having none of that though.

"That's what you said last time, Talon! You like him don't you?" She prodded, poking his shoulder. Talon's frown deepened, if that was even possible. He huffed.

"I don't." Was all he could sputter. He knew he was lying but he had to keep up the facade. Such feelings were looked down upon in Noxus.

"You do! I can see it! Plus, didn't you give him military citizenship?" Katarina asked, a sly smirk spreading across her features. Talon flinched.

"How did you know that?!" He hissed. Katarina laughed. They were both in the military but Katarina was closer to the other branches of the military than her solitary brother.

"Darius told me. One of his men was working border patrol and saw a curious looking blond boy dressed in Piltoveran street fashion with military citizenship." Katarina said, relishing in Talon's discomfort. Talon didn't have anything to say back. He couldn't say anything when presented with such clear evidence of his deeds. "Talon! Oh my gosh! My baby brother has his first crush!" Katarina was absolutely ecstatic, both at how uncomfortable Talon was but also at the new revelations to Talon's personal life.

"I'm older than you." Talon snapped. Katarina just cackled wickedly. Talon stood up abruptly and crossed his arms. "I'm leaving. Goodbye." Talon was grumpy, extra grumpy even. He didn't have any intention of facing his Ezreal-related demons, as much as Katarina wanted him to.

Talon went about the rest of his day seething in anger. He couldn't stand Katarina's antics and he didn't want to deal with his problems in any meaningful way. He just wanted to drink his problems away and pretend they didn't exist. That in mind, he made his way to his usual bar.

Talon scanned the bar, looking for anyone to talk to. His eyes landed on a cute boy sitting at a table by himself. The boy was dressed in foreign looking clothes, a perfect fit for Talon. Yet, as he stared, it became apparent to him that his heart was not in the chase. He almost growled at himself, angry that he was so...so...consumed by Ezreal's mere existence.

Talon found himself sitting at the bar alone, drinking a glass of whiskey. It's not that the men in the bar were any less attractive than normal. He just didn't feel like approaching one. For some reason, it didn't make sense. It wasn't like he was waiting to see if Ezreal would make an appearance. He just didn't feel like talking to anyone today.

Talon looked around the bar bitterly. He didn't like that the explorer was having such a deep effect on him. He shook his head almost violently. Ezreal was not having an effect on him. Talon lifted his head, scanning the bar again. He felt fired up for a moment but then the feeling faded and he found himself anxiously glancing at the door.

Talon sucked down whiskey like it was water. He desperately needed to get drunk enough to sleep with literally anyone. He had to prove to himself that he was not under a spell, so to speak. He desperately needed to prove to himself that he felt nothing for Ezreal.

Alas, no one seemed to catch his eye the way they used to. He acknowledged that some people satisfied the criteria he would usually go by, but they were not as enticing as they were before. Talon cursed mentally, physically, and verbally. He wanted nothing more than to put Ezreal out of his mind, and yet he could not.

Feeling sufficiently sloshed, Talon decided to make his way home, a first for him. He hoped to himself that perhaps Ezreal would make an appearance in the coming days, but perhaps the boy had lost interest and Talon had grossly misjudged the situation.

There Talon was, however, over the next days, sitting at the bar alone. The whiskey was good but it definitely didn't feel the same without the impending hookup. Talon glared at the bartender who was giving him a pitiful look as he drank his whiskey alone. He knew his behaviour was unusual, especially given his reputation but he just couldn't bring himself to sleep around so easily.

This was how Talon spent a few miserable weeks. He knew he had a diplomatic meeting coming up and he knew he could gauge Ezreal's reaction to him there. There was no need to seek the boy out when he would have him cornered in the middle of nowhere for "diplomatic" purposes. That was how Talon ended up sexually frustrated at a diplomatic meeting while being harangued by his sister.

"Talon, you can't just do things like that here!" Katarina hissed, swatting Talon's hand away from his ear.

"Oh, piss off. No one's even here yet!" Talon snapped, leaning away from his sister as he scratched the inside of his ear. For once, Noxus was the first group to arrive at the meeting. Swain sat quietly, ignoring the bickering siblings while discussing the plan of attack with Darius.

Slowly, other diplomats started to fill the hall. Talon watched the door out of the corner of his eye. The Piltoveran diplomats finally made their way into the hall after what seemed like an eternity to Talon. Ezreal was walking with them. The blond scanned the hall and locked eyes with Talon. The boy gave a small wave, much to Caitlyn's obvious dismay. Talon completely ignored the gesture, but secretly his heart jumped into his throat.

Ezreal sat at the desk occupied by the Piltoveran diplomats. The blond rested his chin on his hands, eyes trained directly on Talon. Katarina nudged Talon and leaned into his ear.

"Ezreal is staring at you, lover boy." Katarina whispered. Talon huffed.

"Uhm. No." Talon muttered back. Katarina looked between Ezreal and Talon.

"Uhm. Yes." She responded. Swain made a 'shut the fuck up' gesture at them and Katarina righted herself and smiled at the other diplomats. The mediator from the Arcanum Majoris cleared his throat, ready to start the meeting.

The meeting went about as poorly as expected. Just like every other meeting, it was dominated by Swain and Jarvan IV arguing about policy, specifically the policy of the bandits which had consumed the last four meetings.

"What would a Noxian know about justice?" Lux spat. Garen reached a hand out to silence her.

"Don't talk to Lady Du Couteau like that." Garen said. Lux smacked his hand away from her.

"You're defending Noxians now? What happened to you?" She snapped. Jarvan sent her a harsh glare and that shut her up but she still looked unbelievably pissed off.

"You think that allowing these bandits to attack travelers unchallenged is justice?" Swain asked Lux directly. Lux crossed her arms and refused to answer, having already been scolded by Jarvan. "That being said," Swain continued, "Noxus requests permission to handle the situation on its own. Demacia has produced no results over the last four months. It is time each city-state take matters into their own hands."

Leaders of each city-state chimed in with their opinions on the matter. Citizens of every city-state were affected by the bandit situation and they all had differing opinions on how to deal with it. Dominating the conversation, however, were Demacia and Noxus, as usual.

Caitlyn looked incredibly annoyed as Swain and Jarvan went back and forth, arguing points they'd been arguing for four straight sessions. Caitlyn stood up abruptly. Everyone turned to look at her.

"There are more city-states than just Demacia and Noxus. These meetings are not held for only your city-states. All city-states have been affected and I think I speak for all of the other city-states when I say that your conduct is highly unappreciated." Other leaders murmured their agreement and Jarvan looked at his table awkwardly while Swain simply reclined into his chair.

"All right." The mediator finally spoke up, "Why don't we have a short recess and we will return in ten minutes and sort this out." Diplomats stood up and stretched. Talon made his way out into the hall. He found a secluded corner to relax in, enjoying the silence.

"Talon!" Ezreal ran up to Talon. He'd been following behind the assassin and had quickly found his way into the corner. Talon grimaced at him, "Sorry, I was so busy with work. I wanted to come see you."

"Don't talk to me in places like this." Talon closed his eyes and pretended to ignore Ezreal. Ezreal reached out and grabbed Talon's hand. Talon froze up and opened one eye to look at Ezreal.

"But we need to talk!" Ezreal insisted. Talon twisted Ezreal's wrist and swung him to the wall. Ezreal stared up at Talon nervously. Talon pressed his lips to Ezreal's before the boy could speak. The man's hands wandered down to Ezreal's rear and squeezed gently.

Ezreal burned with shyness. To be felt up in such a public and professional environment was something he had not expected. He moaned softly into Talon's mouth as Talon pulled his hips forward. Talon's tongue swiped along Ezreal's lips. Ezreal immediately captured the tongue, sucking on it hotly.

Talon pressed his body against Ezreal's, reveling in the tiny moans escaping the young man. Ezreal's arms wound their way around Talon's neck. The boy's thin fingers twirled a lock of Talon's hair around absently.

Talon jumped away from Ezreal as the sound of quick footsteps filled the air. Talon glanced over his shoulder. There was no one there and the footsteps were getting further and further away. Ezreal was staring off into the hall nervously. The recess was almost over and it was probably time to start heading back. Talon turned back to Ezreal. The assassin grabbed his chin and stole one last light kiss before heading off in the direction of the meeting room. Ezreal touched his lips, smiling to himself, and followed the assassin.

Ezreal sat down at the desk for the Piltoveran diplomats. He looked around the room. Someone had seen them, but who? His question was answered almost immediately. Lux glared at him with more hate than he'd ever seen in her blue eyes. Ezreal put his head down, suddenly very interested in what his shoes looked like.

Katarina leaned over to Talon and nudged him. She discreetly pointed at Lux who was still glaring Ezreal down like he was a war criminal. As Talon looked at her, she turned her head and glared at Talon. Talon almost laughed at what was really nothing more than a small, cute pet looking so angry.

"What's Lux's problem?" Katarina whispered. Talon started to put two and two together as Lux seemed to be unable to decide who she wanted to glare at more.

"She might have caught me...speaking with Ezreal." Talon snickered. Katarina shoulder checked him lightly.

"You mean sucking face, right? Don't lie. I saw you too." Katarina said half-jokingly. When Talon didn't respond, Katarina covered her mouth in surprise, "Wait, really? You were actually making out with Ezreal at a diplomatic meeting? And Lux saw?! Oh my gods, get me some popcorn." Katarina, despite her cool exterior, loved drama and she had a feeling that this meeting was about to explode.

"The Demacian military recently came across an unknown skeleton surrounded by weapons during a patrol." Garen was reading a statement that Talon suspected was not written by him. "Demacia requests that Ezreal come to Demacia to study the weapons, armour, and body that was found."

"No!" Lux nearly shouted. The entire room turned to Lux in shock. She quickly composed herself, "I mean, uhm. Ezreal's relationship with Noxus is too friendly! It's not safe for us!"

"Ezreal's...relationship...with Noxus?" Garen looked down at her, utterly confused. She nodded furiously and pointed to Talon.

"I saw them! I saw them kissing! Ezreal could be a spy for Noxus!" Everyone turned to Talon. Swain was looking at Talon in shock. Katarina had her hand on her chest, an amused smile on her features. Talon sighed.

"Well, there's a precedent for this, is there not? Have a Demacian chaperone oversee Ezreal's work." Talon huffed. A collective gasp passed through the room. Other diplomats murmured among themselves, glancing between Talon and Ezreal anxiously.

"If it will satisfy Lady Crownguard's anxieties, I have time to oversee the research." Shyvana spoke, breaking the nervous silence. Lux stood up.

"No! I think Jayce should do the research instead!" Lux protested. Jarvan put his hand on Lux's shoulder and sat her down.

"Jayce is not an archaeologist. It's foolish to let personal grudges get in the way of progress." Jarvan said sternly. "Shyvana will oversee Ezreal's research."

"Very well." The mediator spoke, writing on his notes furiously, "Ezreal, you will leave for Demacia tomorrow." Ezreal nodded. "Is there any other major developments?" No one answered. "Very well. This meeting is officially adjourned."

As the meeting dismissed, diplomats from every city-state chatted in hushed tones. Ezreal could feel all the stares on him. Jayce clapped him on the back and Vi rustled his hair as they walked by his chair. Ezreal got up and shuffled towards the door. Talon was leaving with Katarina but bid her farewell and walked over to Ezreal.

"Well, it looks like you can talk to me all you want now." Talon mused. Ezreal flushed and looked at his shoes. "What's wrong? There's no need to keep anything a secret now." Talon teased him.

"I, uhm, yeah..." Ezreal said. His nervousness melted away as he and Talon walked with the other diplomats. Ezreal was still hot and bothered from their hallway encounter. He looked up at Talon curiously, "Hey, uhm, I know it's been a while. Why don't you, uhm, come to my place?" Ezreal offered, a coy smile on his features.

Talon tapped his chin, pretending to think about the answer to Ezreal's question. Talon slung his arm around Ezreal's shoulders. Katarina wolf whistled in Talon's direction and he winked back at her. Caitlyn glared at Talon and grumbled to herself.

"Lead the way." Talon hummed. Ezreal smiled brightly at Talon and squirmed nervously.

"Can I hold your hand?" Ezreal put his palms together in front of his mouth, "Please?" Hearing such a pure and innocent question asked, it seemed like every head in the hall turned to look at them. Ezreal felt himself blushing a deep crimson as everyone stared at Talon, waiting for the assassin's response. Talon looked around at the other diplomats and cautiously took Ezreal's hand.

Ezreal stared down at their interlocked fingers. He felt giddy as he walked hand in hand with Talon. He heard a few 'aww's and he grinned to himself. He knew his relationship with Talon would make other city-states anxious as Noxus had made many enemies over the years, but he was ready to show that he was not a threat to other city-states. If that meant working under supervision, that was fine with him. Ezreal squeezed Talon's hand reassuringly. He lead Talon through the portal to Piltover and onto the streets of the city.

Ezreal walked Talon through the streets of Piltover with his head held high. They weren't officially dating, but they had semi-regular sex and were holding hands and that was good enough reason for Ezreal to show Talon off.

Ezreal lead Talon up to a high-rise building. The two entered the building and went to the elevators. They got in the elevator and Ezreal hit the "20" button on the panel.

"You live on the twentieth floor?" Talon said incredulously. Ezreal nodded.

"Cait likes to live below her means." He said. The two exited the elevator and walked down the hall. It was quiet and peaceful in the building and pretty posh. Ezreal stopped at a door and took out his keys. He opened the door quickly and lead Talon inside.

"Welcome to our home." Caitlyn said through gritted teeth as they entered. Talon could tell her smile was as fake as it possibly could be but he paid it no mind. He didn't intend to spend the night.

"Don't worry. We won't bother you." Ezreal said, laughing awkwardly. He hurried over to his bedroom door and pulled Talon inside. He took off his shoes and Talon did the same. "Sorry it's kind of a mess-" He started but Talon cut him off by spinning him around and kissing him.

Ezreal melted into Talon's touch. He'd craved this feeling in the few weeks he'd spent working nonstop and he'd continue to crave it during his time in Demacia. Not that Talon couldn't sneak into Demacia, but that seemed like an awful lot to ask for.

Talon walked Ezreal backward until they were at the edge of Ezreal's bed. He pushed Ezreal down onto the bed and nipped Ezreal's bottom lip. The boy whimpered and Talon took the opening to shove his tongue into Ezreal's mouth roughly.

Ezreal wrapped his arms around Talon's neck and pulled the man closer. Ezreal's fingers immediately reached into Talon's hair and undid Talon's hair tie. The brown hair fell over Talon's shoulders and tickled Ezreal's skin. Ezreal combed his fingers through Talon's soft hair. It was surprisingly well kept and Ezreal loved the feel of it.

Talon hummed his approval as Ezreal played with his hair. Their tongues clashed and Ezreal found himself being wrestled into submission almost immediately. Ezreal found that the more they slept together, the more intoxicating the taste of Talon's tongue was. Talon's cologne was subtle yet it fogged Ezreal's senses with the warm, mysterious smell. He couldn't get enough of the soft vanilla scent.

Ezreal wrapped his legs around Talon's waist. He pulled Talon closer and Talon's knees buckled onto the bed. Talon climbed on top of Ezreal and grinded his hips against Ezreal's crotch. Ezreal bucked his hips up and whined. Talon pulled away from the kiss and stared into Ezreal's eyes.

"Shh..." Talon shushed Ezreal and nodded towards the wall they shared with the living room. Ezreal blushed and glanced at the headboard of his bed. Talon righted himself and picked Ezreal up off the bed. Ezreal blushed as he was lifted so easily. Talon placed him on the bed with his head on the pillows and parted his legs. Ezreal covered his face in embarrassment as Talon slowly undid his pants. Talon lifted Ezreal's hips and slid the boy's pants off.

Talon kissed Ezreal's inner thigh gently. Ezreal gasped as Talon trailed kisses up his thigh. The soft sensation made him dizzy with arousal. Talon palmed Ezreal's erection lightly. The blond bucked his hips up into Talon's touch. He wanted Talon to touch him all over. Ezreal bit his lip to muffle his moans as he humped Talon's hand.

Talon gripped Ezreal's cock, sucking on the boy's inner thigh. He rubbed his thumb over the tip of Ezreal's penis. Ezreal spasmed and nearly screamed as Talon toyed with his urethra. No one had ever touched him there and the touch felt like lightning in his veins.

"H-Hey, that's..." Ezreal couldn't even get the words out as soft moans rolled off his tongue. "That's...sensitive!" Talon smirked and continued to rub the tip of Ezreal's cock. Ezreal squirmed, chewing on the sleeve of his shirt.

Talon moved his mouth to Ezreal's cock. He licked the boy's boxers. Ezreal could feel Talon's tongue through the thin fabric of his boxers. He gripped the sheets in one hand while his other hand was occupied blocking his mouth.

Talon closed his mouth over the tip of Ezreal's cock. He sucked gently, swirling his tongue on the fabric of Ezreal's boxers. Ezreal's legs spasmed. The sensation of the wet fabric against his skin was orgasmic. Talon's fingers pressed into Ezreal's inner thighs. His thumbs drew small circles on the milky white skin. Ezreal's legs twitched and he was having trouble containing his moans.

Ezreal's boxers were sticking to his cock as Talon licked his shaft through his boxers. Talon's tongue moved up and down Ezreal's cock as the boy squirmed and squeaked. Ezreal's hips spasmed and he felt his clothed cock hit the roof to Talon's mouth. The older man hummed and Ezreal felt the vibration through his entire body. Ezreal put one hand on Talon's head, his fingers wound their way through Talon's hair.

"Talon...Talon, please," Ezreal moaned, "Talon, it's too much!" Ezreal whimpered, his fingers weakly trying to grasp Talon's hair. Talon's tongue ran over the very tip of Ezreal's cock and the boy screamed into his sleeve. Talon could taste a slight hint of precum as he teased the tip of Ezreal's cock through the boy's shorts.

Ezreal bucked his hips up involuntarily. He felt like his body was on fire. His breaths came in ragged gasps as he tried to keep up with the waves of pleasure as Talon licked his boxers. Ezreal's eyes were half-lidded and glazed over. He rocked his hips very slightly to the rhythm of his heartbeat. Talon hooked his fingers under the waistband of Ezreal's boxers.

Talon pulled back and slid Ezreal's wet boxers off his body. Ezreal whimpered as he was exposed to the cool air. Talon licked Ezreal's inner thigh. The blond shivered with anticipation as he reached out and touched Talon's hair. Talon grasped Ezreal's cock and slowly ran his tongue up the underside, tasting the sweet, soft skin as he did.

"Oh, Talon." Ezreal whined, twirling a lock of Talon's hair around his finger. Talon closed his lips around the tip of Ezreal's cock. He swirled his tongue around the boy's cock and teased Ezreal's frenulum with the flat of his tongue. "F-Fuck..."

Talon took more of Ezreal's cock into his mouth. His tongue didn't stop moving, lapping at Ezreal's bare skin. Ezreal's toes curled, waves of pleasure shooting through his body as his fingers twisted their way through Talon's long hair. Talon breathed in, creating a tight suction around Ezreal's cock as he moved his head slowly.

"Ah… Talon, that's really good!" Ezreal gasped, his voice rising an octave. Talon's tongue curled around Ezreal's cock as he bobbed his head a little faster. Ezreal couldn't contain his moans anymore as Talon gripped his hips and pushed his head down as far as it could go, letting Ezreal's cock hit the back of his throat with ease.

Without moving, Talon hummed his approval. Ezreal felt the hum vibrate through his whole body. He felt like his soul might actually leave his body. It felt so good! His pelvic muscles felt tight. He was so horny that it was making him dizzy.

Talon gently stroked Ezreal's lower back and hips as he sucked the boy off. His long fingers ran along the soft skin with care and maybe even affection. He moved his fingers up the boy's torso. His fingers ghosted along the boy's spine.

Ezreal bucked his hips up involuntarily as Talon caressed him. Talon's touch set him alight with a new kind of arousal. He felt that his heart might explode as Talon caressed his sides sweetly. It tickled a little but more than that, it shot a beautiful feeling into his body. Ezreal had been in relationships before. He knew what it was like to sleep with someone he liked, to be touched and given affection by a special person. But none of the sex in his past relationships had felt like this. This was a new feeling to him as Talon worked his way around Ezreal's body.

Ezreal's moans made Talon horny, really horny even. He kept a map of Ezreal's body in his mind, making note of every spot that made the boy moan with abandon. He'd given up on being considerate of Caitlyn and had begun simply hoping that the walls were rather thick. He could taste Ezreal's precum as he blew him and found himself enjoying the boy's pleasure as he did. He pulled back and swirled his tongue around Ezreal's urethra, licking up the boy's precum.

Ezreal threw his head back, moaning loudly. Between the feeling of the sex and the feeling in his heart, it was all so new to him; he couldn't contain himself. Talon's head moved quickly, his tongue moving over the boy's hardness. He didn't want to cum so soon and seem quick or easy, but it was difficult when his body was being assaulted with pleasure.

Talon reached up and lightly squeezed Ezreal's nipples. The boy's body spasmed as he did. Ezreal felt like he was going to explode as Talon teased his nipples. As the pressure on his nipples increased, Ezreal couldn't hold back anymore. He came hard into Talon's mouth. The fluid coated Talon's tongue and he pulled back without swallowing.

Ezreal looked up at Talon through dazed eyes. The assassin leaned in and kissed him hotly. Talon's cum coated tongue pushed through his lips and Ezreal found himself engulfed in the taste of Talon's saliva mixed with his own semen.

Talon let Ezreal's cum drip from his mouth into the explorer's mouth. Ezreal wrapped his arms around Talon's neck and pulled him closer. He'd never tasted his own semen before and he felt this was the perfect way to find out what it tasted like. Talon pulled away, a soft smirk adorning his features.

"Don't you just taste great, baby?" Talon asked. Using the pet name immediately felt weird to him and he decided that, if pet names were okay with him, this one definitely wasn't. Ezreal swallowed hesitantly. He'd swallowed before, but never his own cum, and it was new and unusual to him. The mixture of saliva and cum slid down his throat easily. He blushed as Talon watched him.

"I, uhm, I think it was good..." Ezreal whispered. Talon sat back on his heels. "Let...Let me return the favour." Ezreal said, sitting up. He blushed furiously and shifted bashfully as he spoke. Talon raised an eyebrow and a devious smile crossed his features. He leaned in close to Ezreal so Ezreal could feel his hot breath on his ear.

"You gonna blow me, princess?" Talon whispered in Ezreal's ear. Ezreal blushed even deeper, if that was possible. He nodded nervously. Talon quickly kissed him on the cheek. He leaned back to sitting on his feet. 'Baby' might have been the wrong word, but calling Ezreal 'princess' just felt perfect to the assassin.

"H-Hey!" Ezreal suddenly felt very vulnerable and feminine. He looked down at the sheets. "That's...that's really good. C-Call me that again." Ezreal's voice was small, almost inaudible, but Talon's sharp hearing picked it up.

"Hm? You want to be my princess?" Talon whispered back. Ezreal nodded furiously, squeezing his eyes shut. He heard Talon undo his zipper and discard his pants, "Well then, you'd better get to sucking me off, princess."

Ezreal felt his heart jump into his throat. Being called 'princess' made him hot all over. Talon sat back with his legs spread. Ezreal peeked out at him. He wasn't sure if it was how horny he was or how nervous he was, but Talon's cock seemed dauntingly large from where he sat.

"Come on, princess." Talon taunted him. The assassin stroked his cock lazily. Ezreal licked his lips hungrily. "Put that tongue to good use."

Ezreal crawled over to Talon and nervously touched the tip of his tongue to Talon's cock. Talon gently stroked Ezreal's hair. Ezreal felt emboldened by Talon's sweet coaxing. He closed his lips around Talon's cock, trying to swirl his tongue around the tip the way Talon had.

Talon had gotten blowjobs before, but this, like many things with the explorer, was different. The feel of the blond's tongue against his cock sent fire through the assassin's veins. Talon ran his fingers through the golden locks, staring down at the younger boy as the blond moved his head up and down.

"Mm, what a good girl you are, princess." Talon purred. Talon's fingers tightened in Ezreal's hair. The dominance that Talon displayed made Ezreal's whole body quiver. Ezreal moved his tongue as he bobbed his head up and down. Talon's hands guided his speed very softly.

Ezreal's heart felt like it might beat right out of his chest. He applied as much suction as he could to Talon's cock as he moved his head. Talon's fingers raked through his hair as he moved, encouraging him to continue.

"Fuck, princess, why didn't you tell me you give such good head?" Talon asked, his voice husky and strained. Ezreal smiled to himself as Talon complimented him. Talon had always been such a quiet lover, it was nice to hear him open up. "Your mouth feels fucking amazing."

The compliments spurred Ezreal on. He moved faster, his tongue movements more deliberate and less clumsy. Talon let out a soft, content sigh. Ezreal pulled back and licked Talon's cock from base to tip. He looked up at Talon, making eye contact with the older man as he did. Talon bit his lip, a gasp catching in his throat as he stared down into Ezreal's eyes.

Talon felt something stir in his chest as he looked into Ezreal's beautiful blue eyes. Those deep sky blue irises drew him in like a drug and they looked even more beautiful when Ezreal had his mouth on Talon's cock. Talon felt his heart beating faster than usual and it had less to do with the sex he was having and more to do with the person he was having it with. That little fact was uncomfortable to confront. He had no idea what any of this meant or why it was happening to him. He just knew he never wanted to stop having sex with Ezreal. The warm feeling in his chest made the sex not just a lot hotter, but also more...beautiful? He didn't know how to describe the feelings he had when having sex with Ezreal.

Talon licked his lips as he watched the blond lick his cock. Ezreal slowly took Talon's cock back into his mouth, teasing the man slowly with his tongue. Talon chewed his lip as he watched Ezreal's mouth close around his cock. His body felt tingly and light as Ezreal sucked his cock.

"Ah, that's a good girl, princess," Talon moaned. Ezreal felt heat rise to his cheeks as Talon complimented him. He'd never been called a girl before but when Talon did it, it was hot. He wanted Talon to praise him and compliment him and...and call him a cute girl. That was definitely new to him. He felt very soft and feminine as Talon spoke to him. He looked up at Talon without taking his mouth off the man's cock. Ezreal batted his eyelashes up at Talon as he moved his head.

Talon inhaled sharply. Ezreal was so attractive and he didn't know how to handle it. The blond looked so good with his mouth around Talon's cock that it sent shivers through Talon's body. As he looked up at Talon, the assassin couldn't contain his feelings for the explorer. He breathed heavily as his hands continued to comb through Ezreal's hair.

Ezreal tilted his head just a little bit and let Talon's cock hit the inside of his cheek. He grazed his teeth against Talon's skin as he did, eliciting a soft moan from the assassin. Talon twisted a grip into the back of Ezreal's hair. With the golden locks knotted around his fingers, he moved Ezreal's head. Ezreal did his best to keep his tongue moving and keep the suction on the older man's cock as he was moved.

Talon bent one leg under himself for leverage and slowly started moving his hips in time with his movements of Ezreal's head. He kept the movements shallow and slow at first, letting Ezreal adjust to being dominated.

Ezreal felt his body react. He was horny beyond belief and his hard cock showed how eager he was to please Talon. He tried to discreetly move one hand between his legs to touch himself but as he did he saw Talon's eyes flicker with amusement.

"Touching yourself, princess?" Talon mused, "Does sucking me off make you horny? Go on, please yourself like the good whore you are." Ezreal flushed with embarrassment but even more than he was embarrassed, he was turned on by the humiliation. This dominant side of Talon was just as good as the gentle side and Ezreal wasn't sure what he liked more.

Ezreal bashfully took hold of his cock. The angle was a little awkward while he was in between Talon's legs but he made it work. He stroked his cock as he moved his mouth over Talon's cock. Ezreal opened his mouth wide and let Talon's cock rest on the flat of his tongue as he tilted his head back. Ezreal let Talon's cock fall out of his mouth very slightly. Talon reveled at the thin trail of saliva between his cock and Ezreal's tongue. The boy looked so good with a mouth full of cock that Talon made a mental note to find himself in this situation as often as possible.

Ezreal pumped his cock rhythmically as he bobbed his head up and down. Soft moans resonated through his throat as he pleasured himself. He looked up and locked eyes with Talon. The older man was looking at him through glazed over, lust filled eyes. Ezreal felt his body grow hot as he had a silent conversation with Talon.

Ezreal's hand moved faster as he pulled back and licked all over Talon's cock. Saliva dripped from his tongue and down the side of his mouth as he did. He found himself thrusting into his hand as he continued to service Talon's cock.

Talon guided Ezreal's head with one hand, his other hand ghosted down Ezreal's back. The blond shuddered and squirmed at the touch, soft moans vibrating through his chest and into Talon's pelvis. Ezreal humped his hand openly, letting Talon's cock slide against his cheek. Talon guided his head back to his cock and gave it a light push, trying to convince the boy to go deeper.

Ezreal took Talon's cock back in his mouth and pushed his head down as far as he could go. Talon's cock quickly reached the back of his throat and Ezreal reeled back, gagging, and that sent Talon over the edge.

Talon held the back of Ezreal's hair, holding him steady, and came onto his face. Talon let out a strangled scream.

"Ezreal..." Talon moaned, "Gods, I like you so much." The second part was barely a whisper and given the situation, Ezreal wasn't sure he'd heard it right. Talon felt like he'd briefly left his body behind, an out of body experience, was it called? He gasped for breath, staring down at the beads of cum in Ezreal's hair and eyelashes.

Ezreal's eyes closed in surprise as the sticky strings of semen fell onto his skin and hair. When he was sure he was safe, he opened his eyes again. He leaned forward and rested his head on Talon's leg, his hips moving erratically, thrusting against his hand.

"That's a good whore," Talon murmured, brushing Ezreal's hair out of his eyes to get a better look at the prodigy. Ezreal groaned, his body betrayed how he felt inside. "Did you like that? I was just marking my territory." Talon whispered, smirking down at Ezreal.

Those words sent Ezreal over the edge. A hoarse scream ripped through his throat and he came into the sheets. A second orgasm ripped through his body, leaving him a squirming, screaming mess. He collapsed into the cum puddle on the bed, looking up at Talon through a mess of sweaty hair.

"You like me?" Ezreal managed to get out, albeit quietly. Talon froze up and averted his eyes. He scratched in the inside of his ear with his pinky anxiously.

"I, uhm..." He started but Ezreal made a sound cutting him off.

"No, I heard you say it." Ezreal countered. Talon looked uncomfortable.

"It...It doesn't mean anything." Talon muttered, keeping his eyes firmly away from Ezreal. Ezreal smiled to himself and curled up on his bed. Talon got up and started getting dressed. "I...I should go...before the portals...close..." Talon tried to make excuses for himself, but couldn't really come up with anything. He wanted to be close to Ezreal and he did like the explorer, but that kind of vulnerability was at best new and daunting.

"Whatever you say, Talon," Ezreal teased him lightly, "Get home safe, okay?" Ezreal was starting to doze off and as much as he wanted to sleep in Talon's warm embrace, but he knew that was way too much to ask for.

Talon slipped out the door and Ezreal heard him saying his goodbyes to Caitlyn. He knew Caitlyn would make sure that everything was all right, so he let himself drift into a warm, comfortable sleep.