Chapter 2:
Riven leaned against the wall, arms crossed against her chest as she watched the group of soldiers in front of her sparring in pairs. She sighed audibly as she watched them; they were going easy on each other, not taking the opportunity to get the most out of the training she was giving them.
"I need you guys to take this seriously, actually attack each other. You won't learn anything by just pretending to fight with each other. You need to be ready if Noxus comes back." The men in front of her gave her mixed reactions, some of them showing contempt. It wasn't a secret that they, and many others, weren't pleased with her presence in Ionia still even if she was trying to help.
Riven jumped slightly at the hand that ran down her bicep, turning to the person who touched her. Irelia smirked at her, claiming her victory in having managed to surprise her. The Captain leaned up on the wall against her before moving her face closer to Riven.
"I want you to come home as early as you can tonight, I have something planned." Riven swallowed at the sound of Irelia's bedroom voice being used. "Oh, and I want you to pick some things up on the way home if you can." Irelia gave her a devious smile, pressing a piece of paper into her hand before turning to leave. When Riven managed to gather her thoughts again she opened the folded piece of paper in her hand, it was a list of a few groceries that Irelia wanted from the markets near their home. It was strange to call it their home but Irelia insisted that she do it.
When Riven wrapped up the training for the day, she made her way quickly back to the markets nearby their home. As she read through the list of food to buy, she was grateful for Irelia choosing not to use her normal cursive writing, she wouldn't be able to read it otherwise.
Riven tried to keep the interactions she had with some of the vendors as short as possible, partly because some of them hated serving a Noxian but would serve her anyway because of her being with Irelia and partly because some of them really liked talking to her and will hold her up with small talk. Her conversational Ionian had improved greatly since they had returned to live in Ionia together; she had even tested Riven at times by refusing to respond to her unless she spoke in Ionian, when trying to purchase things at the market she was grateful for it.
When she had the groceries Irelia had asked her to get, she began making her quick return home, both excitement and fear bristling within her. Normally she enjoyed being surprised by Irelia but the idea of Irelia having planned something for them excited her just as much. She fumbled with her keys while trying to open the door to their home. Once she was able to get the door open, she removed her pieces of armour and put her rune sword on the rack that Irelia had gotten installed months ago. She quickly put the groceries away before calling out to Irelia, trying to see where she was.
"Come upstairs, love." Riven swallowed hard in anticipation before heading up the stairs, skipping two steps at a time. She pushed the door to their bedroom open, finding Irelia standing by the end of the bed with her chest of play equipment already open. "Eager, are we?" She asked, the corners of her mouth twisting into a smirk at the sight of Riven's quick entrance. Riven ran her eyes up and down the Captain who was standing in nothing but her black lingerie, she had worn Riven's favourite. Riven moved towards her only to be met with a riding crop to the chest, creating space between them.
"Take your clothes off." Riven didn't hesitate to obey the instructions, quickly removing her boots and clothes, tossing them aside. She then stood in front of Irelia, stark naked, waiting for further instruction. "Now, where do you belong?" Riven shuddered at Irelia's tone, bringing herself down to her knees in front of the Captain.
"At your feet, ma'am."
"Very good." Riven watched quietly as Irelia reached into the chest, pulling out leather wrist cuffs. "Wrists out." Riven quickly obeyed, letting Irelia encase her wrists in leather, not yet attached to anything. Riven's breathing quickened as Irelia captured her jaw between her thumb and index finger, tilting her head up to look at her. "Now, love, would you prefer I hit you with the riding crop or the switch tonight?" Riven swallowed, clenching her eyes shut; Irelia had such skill in being able to make her squirm under her touch.
"Whatever… Whatever will please you, ma'am." Riven forced her eyes back open, making eye contact with Irelia, briefly catching sight of the victorious smirk on the Ionian's face.
"I've trained you well." She rewarded Riven with an intense, searing kiss. "Get up on the bed, on your back." She said before releasing Riven's jaw from her grip. Riven scrambled to get up on the bed, trying to obey as quickly as possible.
She watched as Irelia grabbed two straps of leather from the chest, walking up to the head of the bed where Riven laid waiting. She quickly tied Riven's wrists up to the head of the bed before returning to the chest, searching through it as Riven waited quietly. Irelia returned to the bed, climbing up onto it and kneeling between Riven's legs, the riding crop having been replaced with the wooden switch from the chest. Riven let out a groan, of course she had chosen that one, it hurt a lot more than the riding crop.
"Are you ready to take what I deal out, love?" Riven nodded, biting her lower lip in anticipation. Riven shuddered as Irelia pressed the wooden rod against her thigh gently before bringing it back in a hard strike causing Riven to cry out, pulling against the restraints. "Lay still." She said coldly as she continued to strike Riven's inner thighs, alternating between each strike.
Riven cried out with each strike, trying her best to remain still. Irelia looked down on her, a satisfied smirk on her face that caused Riven to clench her eyes shut. In response to Riven closing her eyes, Irelia struck her left thigh even harder than normal, forcing her to jerk forward and open her eyes. She lost count of how many times Irelia used the switch on her thighs, by the end of it she was panting hard, limp against her restraints.
"You've been so good for me so far." Irelia said, running her index finger along the red welts on Riven's right thigh causing her to flinch. "I think I'll reward you by letting you put your mouth on me." Irelia reached up, untying Riven's wrists from the headboard before reaching behind her own back and undoing her bra. "Kneel on the floor." Riven forced herself off the bed and onto her knees at the side of the bed. Irelia's bra and panties had been removed, flung to some irrelevant corner of the room. Irelia sat up on the edge of the bed in front of Riven.
"Only use your mouth, I want you to work for any further reward." Riven nodded before moving her face between the Captain's legs, quick to move her tongue against Irelia's clit. Irelia's hands were in Riven's hair, pulling her closer as she drew circles with her tongue. Riven moved her hands up, gripping onto Irelia's thighs. Irelia's moans only spurred Riven on, wanting to please her master and earn her own reward.
Irelia's breathing became ragged under Riven's touch, her composure and complete control over Riven beginning to fray at the edges. She dug her fingernails into Irelia's thighs, adding to all the stimulation she was giving her Captain. Irelia's grip in her hair tightened, she was far from afraid of being too rough with Riven, knowing the Noxian could take whatever she handed out.
"Fuck." Irelia said under her breath as she clamped her thighs tightly around Riven's head, coming hard. Riven continued until she was sure Irelia was spent before pulling away, smiling up at the Ionian with satisfaction. The muscles in her jaw were tired from the desperate and enthusiastic effort made but Riven was pleased with herself and she hoped Irelia was pleased too.
Riven waited patiently as Irelia regained her composure, regained control over the situation. Riven knew the Captain got off on being in control far more than anything physically done to her. Irelia smiled down at her, leaning to where Riven knelt on the floor before her and kissed the Noxian with deep affection before returning to her usual demeanour of coldness.
"Get back up on the bed, on your hands and knees, facing the head of the bed." She said before standing up. Riven moved from her knees to climb back onto the bed, kneeling in front of the headboard as she had been told. Irelia tied her wrists back up to the headboard of the bed before circling the bed in a shark like manner, deciding what she would do next. Riven pressed her face into the sheets, attempting to hide herself from Irelia's inspection.
When Riven doesn't hear any movement from the Ionian, she lifts her face up from the sheets, attempting to look for her. Irelia had moved up onto the bed, kneeling behind her without her noticing. Irelia reached her right hand around the outside of Riven's right hip before reaching back down, her fingers making contact with Riven's clit. The sudden stimulation made Riven jerk slightly, letting out a quiet, stifled moan. Irelia used her free hand to introduce two fingers to Riven's entrance, making aggressive, rhythmic thrusts into her.
"Fuck." Riven cried out, moaning loudly under Irelia's aggressive touch. She struggled against the restraints, not being able to stay still under Irelia's scrutiny.
"Don't come until I tell you to, love." Riven's breathing quickened, she was already so close to coming under Irelia's touch. She both loved and hated how the Captain could do this to her, how Irelia could render her so useless.
"God, fuck." She cried out, earning a dark and possessive chuckle from Irelia behind her. "Please… please may I…" Riven couldn't continue her sentence as she redirected her focus on keeping herself from coming, trying to follow Irelia's instructions.
"Come for me now." It wasn't long after that that Riven came hard, crying out loudly before falling uselessly slack against the restraints. Irelia moved quickly to untie her wrists, removing the leather cuffs and massaging feeling back into her hands that Riven hadn't realised she'd lost. The Captain placed gentle kisses along her spine. "You were so good for me. Lie down on your side." Riven managed somehow to follow her instruction, allowing Irelia to lie beside her, spooning Riven.
Irelia gently carded her fingers through Riven's hair, comforting her, and showered her with kisses on her cheek and temple.