"So. you're like, a hunter right? That's your thing?"

"Yes. In as much as exploring is your 'thing'."

"Cool. That's cool."

Kai'sa tilted her head at Ezreal.

"And we're a thing." He continued.

"Yes." She said simply.

"And things are going good."

"I think so."

"Good. Agreed."

He blamed it on the exoskeleton but Kai'sa sure didn't blink very often.

"But?" She prompted.

"But…" Ezreal cleared his throat. "I'd like to try something."

Kai'sa gave him her full attention, which was rare, she was usually scanning the horizon, seeking movement in shadows, a decade of battling for her life had left her continually on edge.

She stared at him.

"Ok! So." He shuffled his feet. "Do you think you could hunt me?"

"Easily."

"No, I mean." He ran a hand through his hair. "Let's say I was a voidling. But still Ezreal. And we were still dating. Could you hunt me? But in a sexy way?"

Kai'sa blinked at him for a moment. "That interests you?"

"Yes!" He said excitedly, before amending, "if you're interested in that sort of thing, that is."

Kai'sa paused, a thoughtful expression creasing the markings on her face.

Ezreal suddenly looked horrified. "Oh no, Ezreal, now you've done it. Ugh!" He buried his face in his hands. "Bring up her decade long trauma and make it into a kink thing. Way to go."

Kai'sa placed a gentle hand on his shoulder. He looked down at her.

"No, I think I'll like it. Let's give it a try. You have a ten second head start. Go."

"Huh?" Ezreal asked dumbly.

Kai'sa's helmet grew from her exoskeleton and engulfed her head.

"Run."

"Oh." Ezreal said. "Oh!" He grinned, before blinking away in an arcane shift of magic.

He took off into the forest.

Kai'sa breathed in deeply, counting down from ten in her head. With each number passing by she hardened her focus and grew closer to the void and the carcass she wore which had protected her for the past decade. She became what she had feared. She had conquered it. The only way she had to survive was to become a hunter. That's what she was. And she had found her next prey.

Ezreal was learning that it was incredibly difficult to run with the beginnings of an erection.

His heart was pounding in his ears with the rhythm of his boots against the forest floor. The scent of moss and loam and his own sweat filled his nostrils.

He panted with the exertion of sprinting through the dense brush. He knew Kai'sa was far faster than him.

He couldn't help the giant grin that grew on his face and the thought of his partner chasing him down, hunting him. He knew it was only a matter of dwindling time before she caught up to him and had him cornered. His heart raced.

Suddenly, an almost inhuman growl resounded from his left and he narrowly dodged a projectile that Kai'sa shot at him.

He weaved back and forth, anticipating plasma darts that she blasted his way.

A missile shot out of her shoulder cannon and grazed his Achilles' tendon, not direct enough to sever it but it hurt and caused him to stumble. Kai'sa leapt on top of him with a snarl. They crashed to the ground in a flurry of dust, dirt, and leaves. Ezreal struggled to push her off, his feet scrambling for purchase against the earth, his hands making contact with the cool shell of her protective carapace. She easily captured his hands and held them above his head with a single claw. With her other hand, she held a blade to his throat. He tried to reign in his gasping for air, so his neck wouldn't be sliced open. He trusted her not to hurt him but a bright shock of fear tore through him.

Her helmet slid off, and her eyes widened. She sat back from where she had been hunched over him, releasing his hands and withdrawing the blade back into her second skin.

"I frightened you. I'm sorry." Kai'sa said gravely.

"No! No!" Ezreal said quickly, before adding, "I mean, yes, but it was good!"

She stared at him.

"You can keep going." He encouraged her.

"I don't want you to be afraid." She looked away. "Everyone is afraid of me." She said quietly.

"Kai…" Ezreal said, reaching up to touch her cheek gently. "I could never be afraid of you. The first thing you did when we met was save me, even when I tried to run out on you to fight those voidlings alone. You're a hero. You're a real hero, not like Jarro Lightfeather."

"Ezreal…" Kai'sa started, but Ezreal cut her off.

"I'm sorry if I pushed this idea onto you. I get excited by a little fear and I know that you'd never hurt me. I know I'm totally safe with you, no matter what. I was thinking we could take your hunting and make it safe like it never was, but we don't have to and that's okay. I still love you." He leaned up and kissed her tenderly.

Kai'sa blinked back tears.

She nodded at him seriously, unsure of what to say but reciprocating the sentiment, her heart pounding in a love struck beat.

He beamed back at her, understanding completely without her having to say it back.

She studied him while tracing the glowing blue runes on his cheekbones. "How about we try again, but if you feel scared or want to stop you say a certain word?"

"That's a good idea! And you can say it too, if you feel uncomfortable."

"How about 'torque'?"

He laughed, "yeah, I don't think that'll come up organically."

"Okay." She said, squaring her shoulders, "ready?"

"Yeah, let's go!" Ezreal smiled. "Remember, I'm your void prey, you've hunted me down after I decimated Shurima and now you're ready to finish me off!"

"Void-scum!" She growled and slapped him, hard.

Ezreal flinched. "Torque! Torque! Not the face!" He held his arms up.

Kai'sa winced. "I apologize."

"It's okay. Let's try again. How about we take it from the top?" Kai'sa got off of Ezreal and helped him up.

He continued. "Okay, how about twenty seconds this time? Give me a fighting chance."

"Sounds good." She nodded.

He bounded off, blowing her a kiss.

She watched him go with open want.

She tapped her foot impatiently, eager for the hunt to begin. Her blood raced, her cells itched, her fingers flexed. She wet her lips inside her helmet.

10…

9…

8…

7…

6…

She could still taste his hot breath, panted in gasps, bit out and shallow as he fought to escape.

5…

She could still feel his warmth underneath her, his growing hardness as he struggled fruitlessly against her grasp.

4…

She could still smell him, sweat and blood, bruising so close to the surface.

3…

She could almost feel his quickening pulse against her blade, the thrum of his life reaching to meet her.

2…

The dilation of his pupils as he looked up at her, the desire and trust and fear mingled in his bright blue eyes.

1…

Go.

Ezreal's body shook with exertion, every fiber of his being screamed at him to stop and rest but he continued running, fight or flight. Overdrive. He sucked in a harsh breath and weighed his options when he came to a cave flanked by a clearing. Should he hide and gather his strength for a while? Or should he climb a try and try for a tactical vantage point? Or should he keep running until he collapses? Aw, where's the fun in that?

A rustle of the trees above him startled Ezreal and he ran for cover into the cave without thinking. Before he realized it, he was trapped.

He saw Kai'sa, the bright light from the sun outside the cave casting her in an ominous shadow as she slowly approached him. He swallowed and backed away until his back reached the cave wall. He had nowhere to go.

She suddenly grabbed him by the lapels of his jacket and threw him to the ground. The air got knocked out of him with an "oof!"

She straddled him and grabbed him by the hair, looking him in the eyes as her helmet receded.

She kissed him roughly, biting his lower lip hard enough to draw blood. He groaned into her mouth, and she lapped up the fresh blood greedily.

She bit his neck next and and he caressed her back before realizing that he was supposed to be being hunted. He smiled before shoving her off and leaping up, making a run for it.

Kai'sa dove after him and grabbed his ankle, causing Ezreal to trip and fall into the dirt. He rolled over as she crawled up his body, dragging her claws up his sides and making him gasp.

She wrapped her hands around his neck and choked him lightly while pressing her thigh against his erection. The runes on his cheeks flared brighter. His eyes rolled back into his head. It took everything he had not to come in his pants.

Kai'sa felt so in control. So powerful. Ezreal was in the palm of her hand. She had him on the brink of orgasm already. She had her prey cornered and the hunt had barely begun.

She pulled his cock out of his pants. He weakly pushed her hand away and she held his hands above his head once more, using her other hand to guide it inside of her. She was gushing already. She slid him in against the pleasant burning stretch.

"Mmm…" She sighed contentedly.

"Fuck." He bit out.

He tried to thrust up into her and she stilled him with a hand on his thigh.

"The prey doesn't get to move. You're caught in my trap."

She set a tortuously slow pace, dragging herself up and down carefully with her powerful thigh muscles, quivering with the exertion. Ezreal shook beneath her, desperately trying not to move.

"Good boy." She purred silkily.

He screwed his eyes shut in a bid to not finish too soon.

"You like that?" She asked, luxuriating in the feeling of him pulsating frantically inside of her.

He couldn't answer. He was focusing too hard on not cumming.

Ever…

So…

Slowly…

She lifted her hips.

Before slamming them down to meet Ezreal's.

"I said, do you like that?"

"Yes!" He cried, throwing his head back.

Kai'sa picked up the pace, fucking him brutually hard.

"You're my prey." She moaned, the wet slapping of flesh echoing off of the cave walls. "You're mine. No one else can have you."

"I'm your prey, I'm yours." Ezreal repeated, panting.

She reached behind herself and gently squeezed Ezreal's balls, "good boy." She said again.

"Kai'sa, I'm gonna cum!" Ezreal shouted.

Suddenly, Kai'sa stood up, leaving a cold vacancy where her hot pussy had been.

"Run." She said.

Ezreal was dumbstruck.

"Huh?"

"Run. Now."

"B-but! I'm so close! Please, just let me cum!" He begged.

"I know." She smirked. "And I'm not finished hunting you yet. Run."

Ezreal looked between his dick and her then back to his dick in disbelief.

"Are you serious?"

She raised an eyebrow.

Ezreal slowly got to his feet. He gave her a look.

He took a few steps, turned around, gave her another look.

Her eyebrow stayed raised.

He sighed.

He tried not to laugh and failed.

She started laughing, too.

He took off running with her close at his heels.