Warning: This story is a smut, not much plotline, if you ask me.

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The Mornings of a Queen and an Assassin

Ashe gasped softly as Katarina struck her rear with her palm probably for the ninth time. She didn't care that it was painful. She's too lost in the lustful moment that she has began mixing pain and pleasure and couldn't decipher which is which.

Currently, she's on all fours and on her bed, her bare backside obviously pointing to the assassin, who seemingly enjoyed the view with a lewd and darkened gaze.

"Do you want it?" Katarina asked her with a husky voice that made Ashe nearly shiver in response.

"Y-Yes..."

"Beg for it." Katarina growled, slapping her rear once more.

"Ah!" She gasped out yet again, biting her bottom lip in pleasure afterwards. "P-Please... I... I want it..."

"Want what?" Katarina teased, smirking as she held the pseudo cock she currently has strapped on her crotch.

"I want you to... mmm... please me..."

Ashe clearly knew, as Queen of Freljord, she shouldn't be begging for a Noxian assassin to fuck her senselessly, but oh, that's what she truly desires right now.

"Please you? How?"

"I..."

'Just say it!' A voice, similar to hers, shouted at her in her mind.

"Fuck me, Katarina... Take my innocence." Her nails dug inside the sheets. "Mark me as your own."

Katarina grinned before moving forward, stroking Ashe's dripping entrance with the tip of her strap on.

"If you insist."

With a strong thrust, Katarina slid the pseudo cock inside Ashe, causing the Queen to let out a pained, and same time, pleasured cry.

Ashe became still, and so did Katarina. The Noxian very well knew that this is Ashe's first time, and she won't be cruel about it. It had always been Ashe who wears the toy, but now, the archer has finally let Katarina be the one using it. She leant over Ashe, her well-endowed bust pressing against the royal's smooth back.

She planted a soft kiss on Ashe's shoulder, while she planted her hands beside Ashe's own.

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle." She whispered quietly, which earned her a nod in return.

Katarina latched her lips onto Ashe's neck and began sucking on the soft and cool skin as she moved her hips forward, thrusting the sex toy deeper into the archer's tight quiver. After a second's worth of movement, she felt the tip of it meet with Ashe's hymen.

"Kat, I...-!"

"We can stop now, if you want." Katarina whispered against Ashe's neck. "Just say the word, and I'll pull out."

Ashe shook her head. "N-No... It's... It's fine. I'll be fine..."

"Alright, I'll go slow...-!"

"No," Ashe shook her head. "Just... Just do it."

"Ashe, it'll hurt...-!"

"Just do it! I'll adjust to the pain."

"Ashe..."

"It's always been you who's been adjusting to my pain. I want to adjust now for you."

Katarina smiled against her lover's neck before whispering, "I love you."

Ashe wasn't given a chance to reply, for Katarina had obeyed her command and suddenly jerked her hips forward, breaking through Ashe's virgin barrier with one thrust.

Ashe cried out in pain, throwing her head back and clenching her eyes shut, nails practically ripping through the sheets.

Katarina didn't dare move her hips. Instead, she began peppering Ashe's neck with licks and kisses, a few occasional sucking added to the mix as well. She gave Ashe the time to get used to the feeling of having something inside her womanhood.

"Y-You... You can move now..." Ashe whispered lowly, eyes slowly opening and a few tears running down her cheeks.

"I love you, Ashe," She whispered again.

"I... love you too..."

Now having permission from her partner, she began moving her hips, first starting in a leisure pace of thrusting. The low sound of squelching almost made Katarina moan out, while the fake cock slowly slid in and out of Ashe's wet core.

"F-Faster..." Ashe breathed out, breath becoming unsteady.

"Alright..."

Katarina began increasing her speed in thrusting, loving the feeling of Ashe's rear slapping against her front with every thrust she made. Each thrust became stronger, and each thrust was deeper than the other.

To Ashe, it drove the Queen completely mad with pleasure, her mind becoming clouded with lewd thoughts and desires.

Ashe, once again, released a scream when Katarina had managed to hit a potential spot that sent a rush of pleasure within her.

"Ah! Oh, Avarosa..."

Katarina smirked and lightly bit Ashe's neck. "Avarosa isn't the one bringing you pleasure, my Queen."

"Mmm..." Was the only reply Ashe gave her.

"Faster?" She asked 'casually', her thrusting pace still in moderate speed.

One of her hands moved away from the sheets and groped one of Ashe's boobs, fingers pinching the sensitive nipple, which then caused more pleasure for the archer.

"Ah!"

"Faster, Your Majesty?"

Ashe nodded frantically. "Y-Yes...! Please..."

Katarina pulled away and kneeled on the mattress, her hands clasping onto Ashe's hips as she readied herself to do just what the Queen asked her to do.

"If you insist...!" Katarina grunted before she began thrusting her hips in a rapid pace, while she also held and moved Ashe's hips.

She watched with a wanton gaze as the strap-on disappeared and reappeared right before her eyes, and each time she saw it, it was wetter and more drenched than it was before. The view her present angle offered her gave her rush of pleasure of her own, energizing her to pound against the already breathless Queen.

"Kat...! Katarina...!"

"Hmm?" She hummed with a grunt.

Her quick movements caused the bed to slightly creak and shake, her body becoming warmer and warmer with every thrust.

"Kat...! I'm... I'm so close!"

"Feel free to have your release, Your Highness...!" She said between grunts, her already fast pace becoming more rapid and more frenzied.

"Kat, Kat, Kat...!" Ashe began to say over and over again. "Ahh~!"

The Queen threw her head back yet again as Katarina finally brought her to her peak. Katarina's thrusting was put to a halt as Ashe's pussy clamped around the pseudo-cock, disabling her from moving it.

She chuckled to herself as Ashe became still for a moment before collapsing onto the bed, the sex toy leaving her womanhood with a rather audible squelch.

For a moment, Katarina found herself admiring the honey-coated strap-on. With one finger, she stroked the shaft of the toy and brought the digit towards her lips, licking and sucking the cum Ashe had coated it with.

In front of her, Ashe watched with half-lidded eyes as Katarina sucked on her own finger.

"Did you enjoy it?" Katarina asked after pulling her finger out of her mouth with a wet pop.

Ashe smiled, looking a tad bit tired, but nonetheless...!

"I actually wouldn't mind if I were to return the favor to you."

Katarina merely raised an eyebrow before Ashe had suddenly unlock the clasp of the strap-on, taking the sex toy away from her waist.

"My turn~" Ashe cooed with a sweet smile.

"I wouldn't mind if it was always your turn."

Katarina laid down on the bed and watched closely and intently as Ashe began equipping the sex toy, strapping and securing the black leather around her slender waist. Once it was secured, Katarina willingly spread her legs to her sides, while Ashe positioned herself between them.

Ashe held the pseudo-cock by its base, looking at the wetness covering it for a moment before turning her gaze towards the assassin laid out in front of her, waiting to be pleasured by hers truly.

"Is my Kitty waiting for her master?" Ashe murmured.

"Yes," Katarina whispered out, hands itching to reach forward and touch the archer's flawless body.

Ashe leaned over Katarina and captured the redhead's red lips with her pale pink ones, both lips mashing together and moving along each other in the most perfect way they could envision a kiss. Katarina wrapped her arms around Ashe's neck, while the archer grinded her hips forward, rubbing the shaft of the sex toy against Katarina's already-wet southern lips.

"Mmm," Ashe hummed in their kiss.

Katarina buried her hands inside Ashe's hair, fingers slightly tangling in between the soft strands. While they had their lip-dance, Ashe started to position the strap-on at the very front of the entrance.

"Ready?" She asked before Katarina took her lips again.

"Go ahead," Katarina murmured, burying her face in Ashe's neck and beginning to suck on the smooth skin yet again.

Ashe thrusted her hips forward and...!

"Oh, Noxus...!" Katarina abruptly gasped out, shooting forward and clasping onto Ashe's torso as if her life depended on it.

Ashe pulled back and now sat on the bed, while Katarina was latched ojto her torso and in her arms, the plastic toy just halfway inside her lover's womanhood.

"Surprised?" Ashe asked her.

Katarina breathlessly laughed, chin still perched over Ashe's left shoulder. "A bit, yeah."

"Shall I sheathe my arrow into your quiver, my sweet assassin?"

"It would literally be my pleasure," The redhead told her, lightly nipping on Ashe's earlobe.

"Naughty kitten, you are..."

Katarina's felt like an explosion of pleasure shot through her whole body as Ashe released her hold on her hips, causing her to drop onto the Queen's lap and sheathe the the toy down to its very base.

"Fucking ahhh...!" Katarina archer her back and dug her nails into Ashe's shoulders, causing the archer to hiss in pain, and of course, pleasure.

"Screaming already?" Ashe asked her teasingly. "I haven't even moved."

"Fuck you, Ashe..." Katarina cursed, biting her lip as she began adjusting to the feel of having something hard inside of her.

Ashe chuckled, licking Katarina's collarbone after. "I love you too, my ravishing Noxian."

People would never claim they'd be associated with a Noxian, but Ashe? Well, she has her own personal favorite in the Noxian circle.

"Move, dammit..." Katarina grunted out.

"Such foul language you use,"

Katarina clenched her eyes shut in total pleasure as Ashe began lifting her up and down the fake cock, while she thrusted her waist as much as she can. In only a few thrusts, Katarina found herself internally begging for the Queen to increase her speed.

"Ashe, faster, now..."

"Don't you know that only fools rush in so carelessly?" Ashe asked as casually as she can, while she sheathed and unsheathed the pseudo-cock inside Katarina's dripping walls. Obviously, lubrication isn't a problem at the moment.

"Fuck... I'm a fool...!"

Ashe halted, much to Katarina's internal protests. The Queen quirked an eyebrow at her, while she moved her hands up and gently groped the assassin, pleasurably kneading the soft flesh and flicking her thumbs across the sensitive nipples.

"You're a fool, you say?"

"Yes,"

Katarina grabbed a fistful of Ashe's hair and pulled her head back, her own face hovering over Ashe's an inch or two apart.

"I'm a fool for you, my Queen."

Without warning, Katarina pushed her back and forced her to lie back on the plush bed. As soon as she was lying down, Katarina began to lift her own hips up and down, riding the Queen with desperate need as if this was their last moment together.

Ashe watched in lewd amazement for a few moments as Katarina moved herself atop her, releasing strings of curses and moans of pleasure with every drop of her hips. Every time Ashe saw the toy disappear into Katarina's sheathe, it made her arousal become more and more pronounced, especially in her heated gaze.

Placing her hands on Katarina's waist, she began aiding the assassin in moving herself up and down. Ashe started thrusting her hips up, meeting each and every drop of Katarina's hips.

The position they're in gave Katarina absolute and uncensored pleasure. She could feel the sex toy touching the sweet depths within her, and it was pushing her to her orgasm without difficulty.

"Oh, Noxus...! Ahh...~!"

"Noxus isn't the one bringing you pleasure, my feisty kitten."

"Oh, Ashe! Ashe...! Ashe...! Aahhh! Ashe~!"

"That's more... like it...!" Ashe grunted out, gripping Katarina's hips and giving her a series of rapidly strong and deep thrusts.

It only took a few of those frenzied thrusts before Katarina finally reached her point of release. Katarina became rigid for a moment, twitching and convulsing for a few times before collapsing onto Ashe's arms, face buried between the Queen's bosom.

"Let's stay like this..." Katarina murmured against Ashe's chest. "I like it when my pillow is your boobs."

Ashe chuckled and lifted Katarina's face up, meeting the green gaze of the Noxian. "At least let me take the toy off."

Katarina smirked, a bit tiredly, but, "What, you want to go for round three?"

"Maybe in the bathroom, since we need to take a bath."

"What? Why?" Katarina whined, pouting like a child.

Ashe then pointed to the window, where the sun is out and shedding some light into the room. "We still have matches to attend in an hour."

"Oh, then,"

Katarina rolled off of her and grabbed her hands, pulling her off the bed. As soon as Ashe was off the bed and standing on her two feet, Katarina swiftly took off the straps of the sex toy before detaching the plastic shaft, discarding the waist straps to the side.

She raised the glistening toy and flashed a mischievous grin, offering the wet object to Ashe.

"It's your turn to clean today."

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Author's Note: This smut was totally unplanned. Honestly, readers. Sorry for the long title, by the way. Can't think of anything else. XD

And, yes, I can only write smuts like these when they star my top three Yuri ships:

Katarina×Ashe (duh), Vi×Caitlyn and Leona×Diana. ^_^

Dedicated to: IvaVampire (from Wattpad)

Hey, Iva, my fellow KatxAshe shipper! Hope you enjoyed this piece. :D

'Til next time mah readerz! ^3^