I`m back :D and this isn`t the Talon chapter you were expecting...

BEFORE YOU SHOOT ME: I swear I`m going to post Talons second chapter very soon. But if you`ve learned anything about me by now; it`s that I change my mind often. Which is why I`ve got a different champion in store for you guys today. But I promise Talons done and ready, and I`ll post him next time.

But ahem, onto this chapter!

So lately for some strange reason: I find Pantheon to be adorable. Now, let`s be honest; with abs like his, he's got appeal, but I don`t really see him as hot anymore, instead I see him as cute... I don`t know why. So, doing what I do; I`ve decided to write him a smut chapter; where he`ll get to play the lovely sweet, cute and adorable part. Well for a while at least... ;3 Anyways, I think you`ll really enjoy this one. Plenty of romance and cuteness; with a touch of merciless sex.

Enjoy :P

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Pantheon

Pantheon stared at his ceiling, his body covered in sweat as he panted for air. Feeling frustrated, he kicked his sheets away and forced himself to sit up on his bed. With a soft groan he ran a hand through his short dark brown hair; trying to calm himself down as he strained to stand up. As soon as he was on his feet, he stretched a little; trying to relax his tired muscles as he walked towards the bathroom. At the moment, the warrior really needed a shower: a very cold shower. Why? Well, let`s just say a certain dream about a certain someone had gotten a certain part of his body really, really excited.

(Le Time Lapse~)

"You were great!" Cyra punched his shoulder in a friendly manner as he exited the rift to meet his summoner "God, you`re going to have to teach me how to do that someday."

"Uh-huh." he just nodded along, grateful that his helmet was hiding his nervous expression.

"Do you think you I could actually learn?" she tilted her head curiously, all of her dark red hair falling to one side in a rather alluring manner "To fight like you."

"Probably," he shrugged a little, his mind traveling back to the dream he had last night. The dream that happened to be all about her. The two of them had been summoner and champion for at least a year, and in all that time the warrior had worked relentlessly to protect their relationship. They were good friends, really good friends. But secretly, he wasn`t satisfied with being just friends; he wanted so much more. Despite his true feelings; Pantheon was careful to never reveal them. What if she didn`t feel the same way? Then their friendship would be ruined, their relationship over. And he didn`t dare risk it. So, he kept his feelings, and his dreams to himself.

"Awesome, you`ll have to teach me someday then," she concluded before putting her hands on her hips and smiling at him "But for now, I`m starving; let`s head over to the cafeteria."

"Alright." he was always ready to agree with her.

Without saying much else, she grabbed his hand and walked out of the lobby and down the hall that would lead to the cafeteria.

"I`m in the mood for Ionian cuisine." she said as they reached the cafeteria "How about you?"

"Ionia sounds fine."

"Great!"

After a few minutes, the two were seated at one of the cafeteria tables and Pantheon was a little relieved when he began to feel like his usual self again. A little more comfortable now, the warrior removed his helmet again before settling into the food. From the corner of his golden brown eyes, he saw her staring at him; smiling coyly.

"Something wrong?" he asked.

"Nah," she waved her hand in a dismissing gesture "It`s just that, you look really good. Must suck to hide a face like that behind a helmet 24/7."

"Uh..." the warrior suddenly wished he had his helmet back on; at least, that would make it easier to hide the blush that was creeping onto his face. Gosh, this was embarrassing. Take a thousand armed Noxian soldiers and he wouldn`t break a sweat, but put this one girl in front of him and he`s a mess. Quickly he tried to recover his senses, forcing a soft smile before returning to his food.

"This is pretty good, isn`t it?" she spoke again, and he made the mistake of looking up at her again. She swallowed the last bit of her food before licking her lips, and Pantheon almost froze as he watched her tongue softly trail over the pink flesh. His mind instantly returned to his dream. He remembered seeing her kneeling in between his legs, licking her lips just like that before bending down and-

He stopped right there; gulping quietly.

He needed to clear his head now, or this little lunch was going to take a drastic turn.

"Yeah, it`s good," he stammered a little, before clearing his throat and standing up "I`ll put it away," she gave him a simple nod and he quickly picked up both their trays; eager to put a little distance between them.

(Le Time Lapse~)

Once again Pantheon found himself staring at the ceiling, his breathing heavy as he thought back to the dream he had tonight. As if one wasn`t enough, the warrior had just awoken from another rather sexual dream. The tent forming at his boxers proved that.

This couldn`t continue. It was driving him nuts.

Instead of heading to the shower, the warrior stumbled out of bed only to find his pants and pull them on quickly. It was difficult getting them on considering how hard he already was, but he went along with it anyways. Once he was somewhat decent, he headed towards his door, exiting the room and heading down the hall. On all sides of him were other doors; leading to the rooms of the other champions. He ignored them all and instead headed out of that hall and towards another one: this one was where the summoners had their rooms.

He already knew which one he was looking for; he had been their plenty of times before for other reasons. In a matter of seconds, the artisan of war found himself standing an inch away from her door, his fist hovering over the frame: ready to knock. It was right then that he froze; realization seeping over him. What the hell was he doing?! What was he supposed to say?! 'Oh hey, it`s me your best friend. Thing is I`m having horny, sexy dreams about you and I was wondering if I could fuck you into oblivion?'

The warrior only shook his head; that was crazy. He`d probably only scare her off, and there goes their relationship. Besides she was probably sleeping right now, and if she did like him she`d probably have already made a move on her own. This was just stupid and messed up, and the warrior knew that; feeling completely embarrassed standing in her hallway half naked. With a quiet sigh, he turned away but suddenly stopped when his ears picked up a certain noise.

What the hell? Was that a moan? What`s she doing in there? Curiosity getting the best of him, Pantheon quietly leaned forward and placed his ear against the door; staying completely silent. He could hear shuffling followed by soft cries and pleasured moans. For a second he panicked, wondering if someone was in there with her, but he only heard her voice. Now a little relieved, he continued to listen to her pleasure herself, each sigh going straight to his throbbing member; making his already tight pants painfully unbearable.

Suddenly knocking down her door didn`t seem like such a bad idea. Still, struggling to control himself, Pantheon just leaned back against the door, his hands hesitantly trailing down his own bare chest to the hem of his pants. 'Screw it.' he thought to himself, not caring that he was half-naked in a hall anymore. Instead, he forced his pants and boxers down a little; gripping his own member and hissing quietly at the contact. Slowly, he began to pump himself in rhythm with her moans, his eyes closing slightly as he rubbed the sensitive side under the head. He twitched a little in his own hand and clenched his teeth to hold back a rising groan. Each stroke was long and practiced, and he laid his full weight on the door now, twisting his hand at the top of every stroke before circling the tip with his thumb. His length was now glistening with his own precum and he only inhaled sharply as he pumped himself a few final times before releasing.

He sighed at the pleasure, maybe a little too loudly?

Cyra froze, her hand retracting immediately as she sat up on her bed. For a moment she just stared at the door; certain she had heard something. Quickly, she adjusted her shorts before jumping onto her feet and heading towards it. Honestly, she just wanted to get back in bed and complete her unfinished session, but common sense told her to check the door. So regardless, the summoner opened it; and yelped when Pantheon suddenly fell into her room. Perhaps leaning his entire weight against the door wasn`t the best idea.

"Panth?!" she gasped a little and he just blinked up at her; the embarrassment showing on his face.

"I... I um... er..." he searched for words but found none. At least on the bright side, he had fixed his pants before she opened the door.

"What`re you doing here?" she asked, more confused than angry.

"Uh..." how was he supposed to explain himself?!

"Well?" she raised an eyebrow, crouching down a little so she could offer him her hand and help him up.

Now standing in front of her, the warrior just stared at the ground, avoiding eye contact. Cyra just stared at him. Put an army in front of him and he won`t bat an eye, but right now, right here; he looked like he just wanted to run away. He didn`t say anything, and Cyra wasn`t sure what else to ask; so instead she just continued to look at him; noticing he was shirtless. Unknowingly her eyes began to wander down his chest, appreciating his firm six pack and muscles. Her mind began to wander back to her own unfinished business, and the sight of him half-naked had her horny all over again.

Suddenly she realized something else; was he listening in on her? How long had he been outside that door? Oh gosh, he must have heard her! And wait a second; if that was him she heard groaning... did that mean he was... Oh!

The summoner smiled now, perhaps she could satisfy herself in a different way tonight.

"Been thinkin` about me Panth?" she asked a little innocently, walking around him to close the door.

"Erm no, of course not." he stammered nervously, his eyebrows furrowing as he glanced at the now-closed door.

"Well that`s too bad." she pouted rather cutely "Because now, I`m thinking about you."

He just blinked at her, and she smirked at how innocent he looked.

"I`m guessin` you know what I was doing in here?" she raised an eyebrow, taking his hand again and leading him towards her bed "Well, I never got a chance to finish; you interrupted. So it`s only fair that you help me finish?"

"Cyra I..." he glanced at the wall, still avoiding her gaze "I don`t know if that`s a good idea..."

Her smile disappeared and she suddenly felt stupid. What was she doing? Trying to get him into bed with her? She hadn`t even considered that he didn`t like her. Why else would he say no? Augh, it was stupid for her to just presume that he might be sexually attracted to her.

"Oh," she frowned, feeling like a complete idiot "Sorry, I thought you... liked me? I mean, you know: like that. My bad, I`m sorry." she headed back towards the door, but he stopped her; tightening his grip on her hand.

"What?" she muttered.

"Wait." his voice was quiet and nervous "I do... like you Cyra."

"But, you said it isn`t a good idea..." she looked at him confused now.

Pantheon just gave in, this time, he had technically already confessed; so why stop now?

"I don`t know if you feel the same," he replied with a sigh "As stupid as it is, I don`t wanna do this just for the sake of sex. As much as I would love too, I just wanna make sure we both actually feel something for each other. And I don`t wanna mess up, what if I do something wrong?" As soon as the words left his mouth, the warrior felt like stabbing himself; talk about cheesy and unmanly.

"Oh." her smile returned "Well then it`s a good thing that I do feel something for you."

Once again, he just blinked at her, and when she continued to pull him towards the bed; he followed along. Without saying much else, she pushed him down onto the mattress before straddling his chest. Coyly, she ran a hand through his dark hair, laughing a little at how nervous he still looked. Slowly, she bent down and took his lips in her own; kissing him gently at first, waiting for him to relax a little before pushing her tongue into his mouth.

Now don`t misunderstand. Pantheon wasn`t a stranger to sex, but it had been so long, and with someone like her; he was terrified. One wrong move and he could ruin it all. Not only would he lose his chances with her, but he could also end up destroying their friendship. So he was trying to be very careful, letting her do whatever she wanted. He kept himself under control, enjoying the kiss but allowing her to take charge. He also kept his hands firmly on the mattress, worried she wouldn`t like the touch.

Honestly, the summoner wanted him to be a little more aggressive, and luckily she knew how to get that. Moving away from his lips, she kissed down his jaw to his neck before reaching his chest. She trailed her tongue down his abs, feeling him tremble a little as she kissed them one at a time before tracing her lips over his v-lines; stopping at the edge of his pants. She shot him a smirk, before biting down on the hem, and tugging his pants down his legs, only to throw them onto the floor once they were off.

Once again she lowered her head, but this time, she licked at his member from behind the fabric of his boxers; feeling it get harder before mouthing on it. From the corner of her eyes, she saw him clench his fists tightly on the bed sheets, struggling to control himself. This was a good start. Taking it up a notch, the summoner sat up again; toying with the ends of her night-time tank top. She hooked a finger on each side and brought it up slowly; trailing her middle finger over her skin as she took it off.

The warrior perked up a little now, noticing she wasn`t wearing a bra underneath. Instead of saying anything, he only continued to watch as she once again traced the curves of her hips before hooking her fingers over her shorts; pulling them down with no effort. Well, she wasn`t wearing any underwear either; and it took every bit of willpower the warrior had to keep himself from jumping on her right then. She looked absolutely beautiful; with dark red hair and piercing pale green eyes, complemented by a flawless creamy complexion.

Now, the summoner suddenly dropped her weight onto the hardened tent in his boxers, rolling her hips against him slowly. She grinned to herself when she heard a low rumble in his chest, only encouraging her to grind faster; and she willfully continued to drag her hips over him teasingly. Still he held it together, and Cyra only tried to push him further; rocking her hips into his, sliding her folds down his covered member. Her own juices were wetting the fabric, and his eyes darkened at the sight.

He wanted his boxers off: now. But he didn`t dare say anything if she wanted them off she`d take them off herself. So, as difficult as it was, he kept himself under control, only sighing a little as she rocked harder, her breasts bouncing a little.

Just as he felt himself getting closer; she raised her hips, letting them hover over him. He waited frantically for her to continue, but she didn`t; instead she just smiled wickedly at him, giving him a challenging smirk. She expected him to snap right then, to throw her under him and take charge. But to the summoners disappointment, he just stayed still, waiting for her to do whatever she wanted. She mentally sighed, wondering if she should just ask him to take dominance. But no, that wouldn`t work; not if she tells him too. He needed to do it on his own.

So, Cyra just settled for driving him to breaking point.

She planted her hips back down on him, but this time, she just dragged her core up onto his chest; seating herself over his abs before reaching for his hand. He only watched her obediently, letting her guide his hand. For a second she raised herself off of him, placing his hand on his own chest before holding up two of his fingers. His breath hitched a little as she lowered herself onto his fingers.

She moaned a little as the digits slipped into her folds, and without saying much else, she began to move up and down on them. Pantheon just stared at her, never before had he been so jealous of his own fingers. He could feel each time she clenched around him and he could practically imagine how good that would feel if he could replace them with a different part of his anatomy.

As she continued to bounce lightly on top of him, her other hand trailed back down his chest to the edge of his boxers. Easily she slid them through the material; grabbing his member and pumping it along in rhythm with her own hips. Her hands felt better than his own, and he tensed a little as she rubbed him in all the right spots; taking extra care to give his tip special attention.

"Cyra..." he moaned her name for the first time, and gosh was it hot.

Finally, the warrior felt himself closer to release, and he couldn`t help but raise his hips into her hand; wanting her to pump a little faster. To his dismay she only slowed down, her fingers gently stroking him from tip to base. In a few seconds, she only went slower and slower until she came to a stop at the slit. Once again he was straining to control himself, the urge to take over becoming stronger.

The summoner noticed this, and removed herself from his finger, before slipping her own hand out of his boxers. He could only watch as she brought his hand up to her lips, licking her own juices off of his fingers before sucking on them softly.

His eyes were now pitch black, but he still somehow managed to keep control. By now the summoner wasn`t even sure if he was human. His resolve seemed unbreakable.

In a final attempt, the summoner pulled down his boxers; finally releasing him from their tight hold. She took a moment to just stare at the member; it was glistening with precum and was much longer and thicker than what she was used too. Her mind wandered a little, and she couldn`t wait to feel it inside her.

Slowly she rubbed her clit against his tip, moaning at the feeling as she dragged her slit over it. Teasingly, she pressed her entrance at his tip; just letting it hover before pulling away. For the next few seconds, she continued to tease him like that; letting him come close, but never actually enter her. To tease even more; she brought her own hand up to her breasts, squeezing and pinching herself as he just stared.

"Cyra." his voice sounded more like a warning now, and the summoner only grinned; licking her lips.

That was all it took. The warrior finally snapped, his resolve breaking as he gave into desire. With a deep growl, he flipped her over roughly; grabbing one leg and throwing it over his shoulder before pushing the other one into the mattress. Instead of taking her right then, he pushed her onto her side first. The summoner had never tried a sideways position, but before she could say anything she felt him push into her at one go.

Instantly she screamed out, grabbing onto him wildly as he snapped in and out; slamming into that sensitive spot inside her. Gosh, it felt amazing. He felt amazing. This was way better than when she touched herself, and if the odds were in her favor; she could turn this into a reoccurring thing. Crying out loudly, she dug her nails into the muscles of his back; only encouraging him to move faster. His pace was animalistic, not giving her a second to catch her breath as he gave in completely to his own pleasure; roughly and forcefully rocking into her now throbbing core.

Panting, the summoner tried to keep up; the sensation was overwhelming and she could barely think as he quite literally; fucked her into oblivion. Each thrust rocked her whole body, sending a mix of plain and pleasure up her spine. She could hear the bed creaking, and each time he pushed in; she`d slam back into the bed's headrest. She didn`t care, though; it felt so good, and she only wanted more.

Now, Pantheon could feel her tighten; clenching around his own pulsing member as she writhed under him. Feeling himself near as well, he frantically thrust into her hilt, holding her down as she buckled up against him. In a matter of seconds, the summoner felt the tight knot inside her snap, and with a series of moans she came; her head lolling back as her body was wracked with ecstasy.

The noises she was making only got the champion closer to his own climax, and with a few more sloppy thrusts he came as well. Sighing at the sensation, he dropped on top of her, and she only brought her hand to his back; gently stroking the tense muscles. For a few seconds, they just laid there quietly, then suddenly the warrior realized what he had done. Quickly he sat up, his expression panicked.

"Oh god I`m sorry!" he sounded drastic "I- I didn`t mean too... you aren`t hurt, are you?"

"I`m fine..." she was still panting, but she smiled at him "That was great."

He looked relieved.

"And loud." she suddenly added, "These walls aren`t as thick or soundproof as the one you champions get."

"My bad..." he frowned a little.

"Not your fault." she pulled him back down onto the bed, curling up in his arms "Besides, now I have something to boast about tomorrow."

He wasn`t entirely sure what she meant, but he didn`t say anything else. In fact he felt rather happy in this position; she was completely satisfied and in his arms. What could be better?

"Oh, and by the way." she was a little quieter now "This isn`t just a one-time thing, right?"

"Do you want it to be?" a little bit of the panic returned.

"Not really," she ran a finger over his arm "That was probably the most mind-blowing sex I`ve ever had. You`re talented as hell. And next time, please don`t restrain yourself; I like it when you take over."

"Noted." he relaxed again, pulling her tightly against his chest.

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Yup, that`s all folks. Review, and I`ll see you next time? ;3

Ba-bai