Author Notes: I just got dropped from the competition team… But on the bright side, I have more time to spend on LoL and of course, FF. I might make Teemo seem quite unreasonable but you'll see, maybe? I regret not giving them enough speech and now it is too late to change that, but I can change the future chapters with that in mind.
Kennen's POV
We promptly made our way over to the bathroom. Being the neat person I was, my towel was draped carefully over the glass shower door, toiletries arranged in a straight line. As we entered the shower, I realised the reason why it was so spacious inside. Even though we are naturally small, there was still plenty of space. Maybe we could do something other than shower. A powerful stream of warm water hit me right in the face as Teemo turned the shower on.
"Woopsie!" Teemo said jokingly, his face showing that he obviously wasn't. "Let me clean you up properly." He reached down to get my shampoo bottle, jiggling his ass at me as he did so. He then proceeded to squeeze out a thick glob of strawberry scented liquid before lathering it into my head. His hand massaged it into every follicle, rubbing away all of our session from earlier.
"We haven't done this in a while." I moaned as he massaged my back.
"Several years isn't just a while" He replied. When we were younger, before we could go to bed, either my mother or his would remind us to take a bath first. We would then help each other reach the hard-to-reach places in obedience, but that didn't stop us from having fun. In fact, our mothers had to tell us to get out of the shower sometimes because bubbles were our favourite play toys. So absorbed in the memory, I didn't realise that Teemo had moved down towards my member until he started gently pumping at it.
"Gotta stop you there, sweetie." I bent down to his height and gave him a quick peck on the lips. "As much as I want to, we really need to shower." He gave me a pouty face, practically pleading with me.
"Come on. Not even a quick one?"
"Sorry. Maybe next time."
"Ok." He resumed rubbing in the shampoo, and to return the favor, I began doing the same for him. The cold, blood red liquid gleamed in the bathroom lights, almost mesmerising. I spread the shampoo over his head, kneading it softly into his creamy fur. My hand scratched behind his ear, which I knew long ago that was his soft spot, and just like putty, he melted before my gentle touch. He purred softly like a kitten, rubbing his head against my hand, his eyes closed in the sudden pleasure.
"You're so adorable when you do that, you know." I laughed. We kept washing each other like this, me working on his upper body while him my lower body. I even ran my hand over his small pecs, which I presumed that he got from training with the Mothership, making us both moan in utter pleasure. But our shower session had to come to an abrupt end when the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it." I quickly washed off the shampoo before wrapping the towel around my waist. "You can find the other one under the sink. Ignoring the water dripping onto the carpet, I turned the handle. A small figure stood before me, an awkward smile on his face. His tentacles were still dripping wet from his home.
"Fizz?"
Author Notes: There goes the shower. I forgot to say that this chapter could actually be skipped over but more views this way:). But most of the nearly 2000 views come from my chapter 1. Then the number drops significantly after that. So thanks to all of those who stuck to reading this fanfic. Reviews will be appreciated and have a great day/night!