It's been a while I know, I know XD. You might wonder further where the next chapter of TDB is. It's in the works friends! :D

The reason I'm doing this is cuz... well today's my birthday and I wanted to do this as it's been on my mind for a while now.

Evelynn's gonna join in later ;)


Riven was beyond nervous. Her mind scolded her for agreeing to such a thing. This was not part of her plan, even though her original plan hadn't gone the way she'd intended. Even the way James looked at her told Riven that he was possibly more concerned. However, the redhead behind her paid no mind to Riven's comfortability.

"To the victor go the spoils." Katarina purred.

Riven flinched when she felt Katarina's breath on her nape with her words. The white-haired girl had lost against The Sinister Blade in their little drinking game. Riven kind of expected it, but also had a tinge of hope that she could've been an underdog against the alcoholic Katarina. The redhead proved herself to be unbeatable.

"I must admit, I have had a few fantasies of this Riven." Katarina cooed, gently kissing and nibbling Riven's nape. "To just… bury… my hands in this fat ass."

Riven blushed and croaked when Katarina's hand, did indeed, bury itself into her plump rear. The flesh was soft as Katarina's hand melted into it, some parts of the cheek slipping through Katarina's fingers. Her other hand went to Riven's modestly sized bosom and clamped her thumb and index finger on one nipple. Riven had been entirely unprepared for such an action and she yelped. Katarina smiled mischievously as she lightened the grip, making circles around the teat with only her index finger. Riven compressed her lips, eyes shut tightly as she resisted the urge to make any other sounds that would inspire Katarina.

The redhead challenged this and proceeded to raise her hand before laying it firmly against the surface of Riven's ass. The flesh became firm when Katarina did this with her wetting her lips now. She went back to Riven's nape, placing a long, slow lick across the skin, inhaling Riven's scent as her buttocks became soft and firm, again and again. Katarina sighed disappointingly.

"I'm almost offended you're not returning the same affection toward me that you did for Holland Riv." She said pouting which Riven and James knew was a façade.

"Maybe because… I'm not attracted to women…" Riven grunted, barring her teeth as Katarina playfully bit down on her flesh as her hands joined together on Riven's butt. She kneaded the flesh before dragging her index finger up and down the smooth slopes.

"Everybody's straight… until they get wet." Katarina whispered.

Riven curtly felt Katarina cup her cheeks, jerking her head so she was forced to look at the redhead. After that, Katarina slammed her lips into Riven's, her emerald eyes shut as Riven's were wide open. The girl grunted to free herself, but Katarina wrapped her slender legs around her waist, latching herself on the fighter.

James watched Riven's struggle increase and he was about to step in, but then, it ceased.

Riven's eyes had slowly closed, and her grunting turned into light moans. This no doubt pleased Katarina as she let out an exhale that sounded triumphant to the common ear. The redhead then smirked as she'd finally gotten Riven to where she wanted her.

"There we go." She said sensually. "I should be surprised that you didn't put in more resistance Riven, but you taste so good I can't argue." She said with a toothy grin.

Riven's face flushed. She glanced back at James for a moment, the man's brow elevated, but he didn't' say any words about Riven's actions. She greatly preferred men, but she'd be lying if she hadn't been caught staring at other women and their features, most notably Katarina's chest and her round, athletic ass.

Speaking of asses, Katarina's eyes were locked onto Riven's plump backside, and without warning, she raised her hand.

SMACK

Riven yelped at the feeling of her buttocks getting slapped, the tan flesh jiggling as Katarina watched. The girl turned around to glare at Katarina, letting James see her briefly dancing flesh as he felt his blood move down to that muscle of his. The man quickly tried to cover it, but Katarina had already seen it.

"Well damn Riven, look at Holland over there!" She whooped. "I think he likes a bit of girl-on-girl!"

James's face felt like it'd been kissed by fire when Riven glanced back at him. The white-haired girl immediately looked at his half-erect cock, the sight of it triggering that libido she always had when seeing him. Riven's lip slowly curved on the left, her eyes narrowing with a sultry look. She knew her actions moments from now would contradict how she'd felt about this thing entirely when she talked with Evelynn about it. Riven leaned to Katarina's ear, the Sinister Blade gladly listening to what she was going to whisper. James couldn't hear a word they said, but Katarina's grin and wide eyes made him curious.

"Oh my Riven, are you sure Evelynn didn't place some kind of delayed charm on you?" Katarina asked teasingly. It made her blush as expected and Katarina laughed. "Well, I think I can do that."

Katarina's hands quickly moved down to Riven's round ass, grabbing the cheeks with Riven gasping before quickly returning the favor. She grabbed Katarina's shapely rear, the soft skin bulging through her fingers as Katarina purred in approval.

"Well done bunny, now c'mere."

Katarina's left hand moved off Riven's butt, tangling itself swiftly in her hair and pulling her in for a heated kiss. Riven was ill-prepared before so she was able to hold her ground against Katarina this time. The Sinister Blade groaned delightfully as Riven's tongue matched hers, the women's hands beginning to explore the curves and smoothness of the other. Riven's hands cupped Katarina's chest, the soft flesh changing at the touch of her fingers as Katarina moaned. The Sinister Blade moved her hands down to Riven's ass again, grabbing handfuls of the doughy tan flesh. She remained marveled at the feeling of excess fat that was in Riven's butt as Katarina wondered how she hid it so well when she flexed them.

Riven ceased the kissing, and to Katarinas amazement, began to pepper the assassin's smooth neck with kisses and suckles. Katarina's eyes fluttered as she grinned, head tilted backward. Through her submission to Riven's actions, the Sinister Blade glanced over back at James… and saw that he seemed to be bracing himself against the couch. Katarina easily knew he was trying to resist the urge to do what his primal instinct told him to do.

"Come on Holland!" She cheered. "It's okay to pleasure yourself to two lovely ladies getting it on! Embrace your instincts!"

James didn't budge however, and Riven wasn't deaf to Katarina's words. She glanced back at her friend, seeing just how erect he'd become from their little foreplay. She'd failed to notice how wet she was until the sight of him made that arousal skyrocket yet again. Riven's hand moved to her peach-shaped ass, a sultry look before she gave it a spanking with the flesh jiggling.

"Do you like this James?" She asked seductively. "Do you like seeing me and Katarina make out? Do you like to see her spank my large, round tanned ass? Does it make you want to jerk yourself and shoot hot cum all over us?" Just saying those words made Riven wetter.

James helplessly tried to hold some form of honour, but wordlessly nodded as he mentally cursed himself for giving in. Riven smirked, but then gasped when she felt Katarina's hands grab her ass.

"Then lets up the ante!" Katarina exclaimed.

Riven's head jerked around to see Katarina's red hair blink down as she crouched. Riven followed it alarmingly, but then arched her back when she felt a tongue against her slit.

"H-Hey!" She stammered.

Riven's hands moved to embed themselves in Katarina's shoulders, but the Sinister Blade applied another lick, more pleasurable than the first. Riven mewled this time, but still tried to get Katarina off her. The Sinister Blade's hands sunk further into Riven's bubble butt, keeping her there as the girl's teeth barred. After a third lick, and a fourth, Riven's struggling again ceased.

An errant, arousing moan escaped her lips on Katarina's next lick, and the Sinister Blade smiled to herself.

"See Riv? I told you everyone's straight until they get wet." She teased.

"S-shut… up." Riven muttered.

Katarina looked up at Riven, a pout on her face as the girl looked down to absentmindedly ask the redhead why she'd stopped. The look in her crimson eyes told Katarina all she needed to know and she smirked smugly.

"I think Holland's had enough of our foreplay Riv." Katarina mused. "I think it's time we finally raise the stakes and make this a Noxian sandwich."

Katarina abruptly slid her index finger into Riven's slit after she made the suggestion, looking at James whose cock stood tall and proud as he tried to hold control. Katarina gave a sexy smile to him and delivered another slap to Riven's rear, the supple flesh rippling as Riven exclaimed with a moan. James's manhood leaked some pre, and he couldn't hold back any longer. Katarina grinned mischievously as he stood up, her index finger increasing its speed in pleasing Riven's clit.

"That's it Holland! Get in it!" Katarina whooped.

Riven's ears were deaf to her moans, but the mention of James wasn't. The Exile shakily turned her head before feeling a new warmth embrace her from behind. Strong hands were on her shapely hips as her crimson, mildly watery eyes, met James's. Her mouth parted as his handsome face sent new butterflies down her body, mixing with her libido. The next thing Riven did was hurl her neck forward into a sloppy kiss with James. Katarina smiled at the sight before diving back into Riven's pussy, the juices more flavourful this time as Riven moaned and mewled into James's mouth. The girl felt something hot and throbbing press against her buttocks, Riven knowing damn well that it was James's cock. Fueled with nothing but primitive instincts, Riven's hand aimed to grasp his warm muscle, but James stopped her. Riven hazily looked at him, and James slowly smirked.

"Riven, I know you want this day to be about me, but I don't think it'd be fair if I didn't return the favor for such a thoughtful gift." He said, a little playfulness close to the end of his sentence.

It made Riven's cheeks flare up, and her lips twitched to elevate. She was going to reply, but Katarina's oral services against her folds forged that into a wail of pleasure. James noticed she began to grind her hips into Katarina, her hand gently taking hold of the woman's red hair. James joined in, grabbing Riven's butt and massaging the doughy flesh as his other hand played with her breasts. Riven's eyes fluttered from the joined pleasure from both her friends, and her throat began to go dry through her excessive moaning.

Katarina reeled back her head to catch a breather, Riven's juices in her mouth with an airy smile. "Now this is a Noxian Sandwich!"

The redhead slammed her face back in Riven's nether regions and feasted. Riven's mouth was dried up now and she grabbed James's head with her right hand, engaging him in another sloppy make-out session as her left hand pushed Katarina further into her legs.

"J-James! Kat-Katarina!" Riven exclaimed.

She slammed her lips int James's again as Katarina's hands moved up to her round ass, giving it a hard slap as the girl finally came, eyes closed and head arched back. Katarina welcomed the hefty amount of fluids that spilled from Riven's slit, drinking it up as her face became coated in the process.

Riven's loud moans died down to little gasps and pants, her legs feeling like they were made of jelly as she relaxed into James's warm embrace as she felt Katarina's tongue seek and lap up any essence she might've missed. The Sinister Blade licked the entirety of her lips to savor Riven's taste and stood tall again. She smiled when seeing James comforting Riven in his arms, the redhead feeling mild envy.

"So Riven, is my tongue as good, or even better than Hollands?" Katarina teased. Riven couldn't speak just yet. James chuckled at Katarina's question and the redhead soon took notice of James's still erect cock. She cooed sultrily at the sight and strode toward him. "You seem like you want to let out what you've got in there Holland." She purred.

James noticed just how hard he was. His lack of release made him quickly feel frustration. He immediately moved to grab his dick and jerk himself off, but he was stopped. James realized that Riven had halted his actions, and she was on her knees before him, a simple smile on her beautiful face as James's hand moved back.

"Oh damn Riv! Taking the initiative!" Katarina whooped. "You're quite different now compared to when you were negotiating with Evelynn!"

Riven's head turned to Katarina, but she didn't look up. The first thing she saw was Katarina's womanhood and the liquid that'd dribbled out far enough to reach an inch of her athletic thighs. Riven looked up at Katarina who already had her eyes on her. The Sinister Blade grinned.

"I don't think it'd be fair for only me to taste you Riven. Perhaps you'd like to taste me?" She purred, Riven's face flushing red. Katarina laughed and spread her legs a little to allow Riven the sight of her flower. Her eyes widened as the assassin did the action, stifling another laugh from Katarina who waved her hips a little to gain Riven's interest.

The Exile's mouth soon parted as she took in the smell of Katarina's arousal. The Sinister Blade smelled as good as she looked. It sounded cliché, but that's all Riven could draw to.

"I mean it's okay if you don't want to." Katarina said, her voice holding fake disappointment for Riven's hesitance.

Riven swallowed an audible gulp, Katarina's mouth gaping with astonishment as her pink lips let out some pre from the excitement. James's eyes became wide as the thought of Riven doing something so sultry and erotic released some pre of his own. Riven looked at the cock to her left, and the womanhood to her right. She wetted her lips before making her choice.

She took hold of James's shaft, giving the head a kiss to take in the pre essence present. Riven gave him a sexy smile before peering over at Katarina who'd gotten a little closer. The Exile's nostrils became filled with the aroma of the assassin, and she felt drunk for a moment.

"Ah, I think she likes me better than you Holland." Katarina said smiling.

James rolled his eyes. "Always a competition with you isn't it Katarina?" He snorted.

Katarina laughed at his words. She then arched her back involuntarily as she gasped breathlessly.

Riven had delicately moved her tongue into the outer, sensitive folds of Katarina. She swallowed the pre essence of the woman, and she tasted delicious.

Not as good as James, but that didn't mean it was inferior.

"D-Damn Riven!" Katarina breathed. "Not even gonna warn me?"

The Exile giggled softly. "You molested my ass without asking Kat. I think this is fair."

Katarina chuckled in response, and she gasped with excitement when Riven looped an arm around her butt to pull her closer where she could take in the entirety of Katarina's heated core. At the same time, her other hand began to slowly stroke James's cock, all the way from the base to the tip, the man not shy of letting out groans. Katarina felt hazy, and she noticed that James was in a similar state, albeit not comparable to hers.

The Sinister Blade felt like she was going to fall back and she hurled herself with a vocal grunt toward James. He caught her in his arms a little clumsily, Katarina's disheveled hair all over his chest before she looked up with a naughty smile.

"Do you like this Holland?" She asked. "Do you like to feel my bare chest against yours as Riven jacks you off and eats me out?" She continued. Katarina cupped her breasts partially with one hand, the ample mounds jiggling as she waved them around alluringly. James couldn't look away as Katarina smiled lovingly for a change. Then, she abruptly pressed her lips against his as her hands moved to his lower back to keep him there. James didn't back down and Riven felt the limited room she had beneath them become smaller. This quickened her work as she furiously pumped James's cock, pre essence being milked out like there was no tomorrow.

Katarina began to grind her hips into the Exile's face as her back arched, her hands now around James's neck as she pulled him into her chest. James didn't shy away, burying himself further into her ample breasts as Katarina laughed at his eagerness. The Sinister Blade's laugh turned into breathy moans as her climax was near. James ogling her chest as Riven ate her out was beyond euphoric for the redhead. Her mouth felt dry again, and Katarina once again hurled herself toward James's lips as her hands grabbed his shaft, cutting off Riven's hand job, but The Exile not caring as her hands clamped down on Katarina's rear, and gave it a loud smack.

Katarina's tongue laid out as her mouth curved up with her eyes rolling. Her back arched as her mouth released a silent scream of pleasure as she came.

At the same time, James also came. He wasn't quiet about it like Katarina was, his teeth barred as his teeth latched together.

Riven's face remained buried in Katarina's legs as she felt the assassin's hot cum spray her face in a sheen of sweetness. However, she quickly turned around when she felt her hair get sprayed by James's essence, and Riven locked her lips around his cock, determined to drink up all his goo.

Katarina let out an exhale of exhaustion, her body leaning forward with her legs giving no support which resulted in her crashing into James again. The man was in no better state and he fell back on the bed with Katarina latched on.

Luckily, she came off with the little bounce that occurred and James found himself in the center of the bed, Katarina laying on his right completely dazed. Her red hair was cascaded everywhere, but that didn't stop James from seeing her smile.

While what he'd done moments ago was beyond sinful, James couldn't resist smiling back. Katarina's smile turned into a grin, and she looked down when the weight on the bed shifted. James's eyes looked straight, seeing the thick alluring thighs of Riven parted with her feet beside his side. James slowly looked up, seeing that her hands were on her hip as her pretty face had a thin sheen of cum on it. James's mouth parted at the sight of Riven smirking instead of being embarrassed like before.

The Exile squatted down above his abs, putting her hands under his armpits so she was now supported on all fours. Riven leaned closer to James as she began to sultrily lick herself clean, making sure to keep her eyes on him the whole time.

"Ah James… you seem so tense still." She cooed.

James half-smirked. He abruptly grabbed Riven's shoulders with her eyes broadening. She felt him place a long kiss on her, the girl helplessly melting into it before her mind realized that James didn't care that he was tasting a mixture of his juices and Katarina. When she eased back, Riven was still as surprised.

"James…?" She said, baffled clearly, but in a good way.

"Now that's the Holland I'd like to see more of." Katarina murmured, coming up beside Riven. The redhead quickly locked her lips with the girls before pulling away. Riven watched Katarina's tongue lick the whole exterior of her mouth, savoring her taste and James's. She looked at the girl with bright eyes, and then James. "Now then Holland… what else would you like us to do?" She seductively asked.

James's face became engulfed in flames of embarrassment, Katarina laughing as Riven's brows furrowed.

"W-what?" James asked.

Katarina threw her head back laughing. "Come now Holland! Don't tell me you wanna end the gift right here! We've only just discovered that Riven happens to like both men and women!" She whooped.

Riven blushed again despite eating Katarina out a minute ago.

What did she possibly have to consider? She'd done what she wanted for the gift. She'd given James the mother of all lap-dances, not to mention him leaving his marks on her supple rear. Most importantly, she'd finally felt him inside her, warmth and such.

His warmth.

Riven's mouth slowly forged a smirk of naughtiness. The Exile looked tenderly at James before resting herself atop him, the man inhaling at the feeling of her soft chest on his chiseled body.

"So James…" She purred. "What else can we possibly do to make your gift better? Would you like us to make out some more? How about me and Katarina giving you a double boob-job? Or better yet… a butt job?" She cooed, eyes fluttering seductively.

James couldn't find the answer to this that wasn't an obscene, filthy request. Riven's words were so naughty and it made his arousal skyrocket. Maybe he just loved how she'd been so shy before, and now seemed like she was down for anything.

He saw Katarina move beside Riven in eager anticipation for his answer.

James sighed with a smirk.

"Well…" He said, unsure of what to start with.