It was late.

All the matches of the days were done and all the other Champions had already gone home. Drying his still humid hair with a towel, Ezreal left the showers with a bounce in his step. A quick stop to his room to retrieve his things and then he was on a one way home. Ah, he missed his bed.

Whistling to himself, enjoying the cool air against his naked chest, he missed the small sound the first time it echoed in the empty corridor. Then, he heard it and stopped, looking around for the source of it.

The whimpers came from a door on the side.

Frowning, Ezreal walked to it and rapped slightly against the wooden surface.

"Problems?" He asked.

"Ezreal?"

Ezreal's heart made a jump. "Lux? What's wrong?"

"I-i think i am in a bit of a p-pickle…"

Alright, now he was really concerned. Still, propriety made him pause.

"Can i enter?"

A muffled sound was all his answer.

Ok, fuck it. She sounded like she was in pain.

Ezreal pushed open the door and entered, just to freeze at the threshold. One of the greatest sights known to men greeted him. Lux was on the floor, a sweaty, panting mess. Her golden hair was disheveled and stuck at her flushed face. Her sweat-soaked clothes adhering to her like a second skin, putting every soft curve into evidence.

"Jinx," the girl breathed out, watching him with half-lidded eyes while he tried to regain his words. "S-she gave me something to drink a-and then… this." He moaned.

Ezreal swallowed. "Something to drink?"

"I-i don't know. I-it smelled g-good. It was p-pink."

Ezreal almost swallowed his tongue. Did that walking menace really gave Lux a Zaunite Heartbreaker? One of the most powerful aphrodisiacs this side of Runeterra?

"Ezreal…" Lux's moaning voice pulled him out of his thoughts. "I-i can't…"

Ezreal's eyes fixed themselves on the small hand Lux had snaked between her legs and was weakly moving around.

He swallowed, finding his throat dry. Heartbreaker left its victims weak as kittens and didn't let go until the… needs it has awoken were put to rest. Meaning, it had to be someone else to do it. Worse, if you didn't do it quickly, it turned ugly on the body. Zaunites were just twisted like that.

Ezreal wetted his lips. He was going to punch Jinx so hard for this.

"Ez?" Lux watched him as he kneeled before her, smoky eyes full of incomprehension.

Her sight was lost in a haze. She felt hot all over and her skin tingled in waves that rushed from the tip of her toes to her scalp. Heat boiled inside, leaving her frustrated like never before. What was she thinking when she accepted strange beverages from Piltover's Loose Cannon? She was such a fool. It's just that the match was just over and she had been so thirsty…

Her sluggish thoughts came to an end with a sharp intake of breath.

Ezreal was touching her thigh. Daintily, with barely the tips of his fingers, but it was still enough to leave her to feel lines of fire. His fingers felt boiling hot to her oversensitive skin.

"E-Ez!" She half-moaned and half-questioned.

Ezreal watched her, attention mingling with hesitation. "Tell me if you want me to stop."

Lux blinked. Stop? Why? It felt so good!

"D-don't stop." She breathed.

Ezreal swallowed. Garen was going to kill him after this.

Carefully, he adjusted himself between Lux's legs, trying his best to ignore the straining in his pants. This was for her, not for him. Those thoughts quickly became a mantra when he made her spread her thighs and moved the already tousled skirt out of the way.

She was soaking wet, her panties barely covering her wet slit.

"Uhm, Lux? Haven't you noticed…?"

Lux did, just then. "Sorry, i…" She trailed off with a whine, impatience and embarrassment mingling.

"Right."

Moving in and out of her daze, Lux opened her mouth to ask what he was doing. All it came out was a gasp as his thumb gently touched her sensitive clit, sending a spike of heat and pleasure through her body.

"E-Ez!" She gasped.

Kneeling between her legs, Ezreal carefully stroked her barely concealed slit, making her gasp and pant.

Her hands found his wrist, grasping weakly.

"W-wait!"

Ezreal watched her face, startled. "Did i hurt you?"

"N-no, but…!"

Ezreal felt a stab in his chest. "I-i know, but this is the only way. I'll be gentle, and quick." He added in a hurry.

Lux moaned when his fingers brushed her skin. Each touch was enough to light her on fire. But a distant part of her mind still conserved enough lucidity to make her known that they shouldn't be doing this.

"I-i can't…"

"Just relax, okay?"

Ezreal hated himself for what he was doing but knew that there was no alternative. He promised to himself that at least he would make her the best possible for her.

He stroked her, making her moan and writhe. Once she was moist and heated, he hooked the waistband of her panties and pulled them down.

Lux pawed weakly at his arms.

"W-wait…!"

"Just relax."

He found her clit and gently twirled it through his fingers.

Her barriers broke down like paper. She gasped, arching her back and throwing her head back.

"Ez!"

Secretly relishing how she cried out his name, Ez bent down between her legs, spreading her sex with his thumbs. The scent of her arousal tickled his nose, tantalizing. He breathed against her oversensitive slit and had her squirm. Wetness covered his tongue. He wanted to taste her so bad.

"E-Ez!" Lux's words lost themselves into a wordless cry when he drew a long slow lick over her. He suckled lightly on her clit, making her gasp and cry out. He juices poured, slick and sweet, dripping on the floor between her parted legs. She bucked against him, practically melting like putty in his hands.

He pushed a finger inside of her, making her cry out his name. He thrust against her G-Spot again and again. At the same time, he kept twirling and licking her clit.

Her fingers tangled with his blond locks while she bucked against him.

The combination of his fingers and tongue had her reach the peak in no time. Her walls contracted around his fingers and her juices poured out while her voice filled the chamber. Ezreal lapped at it like it was the fountain of youth, taking in everything she gave him.

Then, he drew back, sitting on his wheels while licking his fingers. The taste of her was intoxicating.

Lux was slumped on the floor, her slit dripping gently. She panted, her chest raising quickly, and her eyes were glazed over. She looked ready to melt into a puddle.

Ezreal bit his lip at seeing her like that. He breathed out, shaking his head. Calm down calm down. Don't do anything stupid now. That ought to do it.

Suddenly, her gaze snapped to him. "Take me."

Ezreal flushed hard. Did he hear her well?

"Lux, are you sure?"

"Yes!" She sounded aroused and desperate. "Please, Ez!"

That was far too much for his self-control.

Quickly, he unbuckled his pants. His arouse was painful, forming a tent in his pants. He pushed down his pants and released his full throbbing cock. He felt a surge of pleasure at how Lux widened her eyes at seeing it.

He adjusted himself between her legs, aligning their sexes.

"Are you ready?" He asked.

Lux was biting her lip as she nodded, eyes almost feverish with desire. She moaned when his tip touched her.

Ezreal grabbed her thighs and sheared gently himself into her.

"Oh, Ez!" Lux moaned and shook so hard that he felt her vibrating around him. She gripped his shoulders, nails scraping into his heated skin.

Ezreal gritted his teeth. Lux's vagina was warm and tight and soaking wet.

He began to move, slowly at first.

"Quicker," Lux begged. "Please!"

Ezreal was just too happy to oblige her. He began to plow powerfully into her, making her writhe in pleasure. The room filled with the wet sounds of their sex, Ezreal's growls and hisses mingling with Lux's moans and squeal.

Suddenly, she lunged, smashing her lips against his. Ezreal was caught of surprise, but then replied with passion, pushing his tongue to dance with hers.

When she drew back, a trail of saliva still connected their mouths.

"Ez!" She panted.

She shuddered when he dived for her neck. His hands grabbed her buttocks, pushing her to meet his thrusts. She threw her arms around his neck, bucking against him for all her worth.

Her moans turned to screams and her pussy contracted around him, bringing him over the edge along with her.

With a shudder, Ezreal spilled inside of her, filling her with his semen.

The climax came and went, leaving them still locked together, gasping for breath and soaked with sweat.

"Better?" Ezreal asked with concern, pushing her away just enough so that he could see her eyes. He felt guilty at not having remembered to pull out in time. Thankfully, there was magic to adjust that.

"Like never before." She giggled, exhausted and sated and beautiful. "It was my first," she added timidly.

"Oh."

"Are you concerned?" She smiled gently at him. The haze seemed to have lifted from her, leaving her radiant in his eyes. She embraced him, leaving a kiss on his lips. "Don't be. I always wanted to be with you…"

Ezreal needed a moment to register. "Oh, oh!"

She blushed a fierce red and he decided that other words weren't needed. The soaring feeling in his chest was quite enough.

"Can we… can we go again?"

Ezreal flashed her a grin.

Lux's squeals of delight echoed long in the night, in the deserted halls of the Institute of Justice.

Good ending or not, something had been done that it shouldn't have.

As it turned out, even an uncatchable Piltover menace could escape for long from a furious teleporting explorer.

"Are you crazy? What do think was going to happen if i wasn't there?"

"Whaaaaat? You mean that it actually happened?"

"Shut up! Tell me what the hell you meant to do!"

"Sheesh, Ezzy, you got a strange way to say thank you, ya know?"

"Jinx, i swear to god, if you don't start talking, Piltover will have a new festivity to add to the calendar."

"Mh-mh! By the way, ever heard of something called Lovebringer?"

"What is that supposed to…"

"Strong stuff, you know? One pull and you can go at it all night long. Why, it's so strong that distracted people sometimes even mistake it for Heartpiercer!"

"…oh."

"Ezzy and Luxy, sitting on tree, k-i-s-s-i-n-g! And fuc…!"

Ezreal facepalmed, immediately zoning her out. Did he blast the dancing menace to oblivion? Or thank her for her new girlfriend?

He sighed, ruffling his hair, then grinned with reluctance.

"Alright, you get a pass, this once."

"You're welcome!"

"Shut up."

Author's notes

And that's one.

If you want a particular situation and a pairing between Ezreal and a female champion, send me a mp and tell me all about it. I am open to requests.

See ya soon!