A hazy look of compliance washed over Xin Zhao's face. He stumbled over to Garen, who could see Xin's upper thighs trembling; he was already hard again. Garen bent over onto his hands and let his head go slack, drawing in a breath as he felt two fingers slip inside him. Jarvan's still unreleased cock was in front of him when he lifted his head, and he didn't even need to be asked to take it into his mouth again. Jarvan groaned softly, and Garen did the same when Xin entered him with an abrupt thrust. Garen's body reacted on its own, leaning backwards against Xin Xhao with an arched back. He felt hot fingers glide down his sides and rest on his hips, worn down fingernails applying the slightest bit of force to the skin.

Xin bit the inside of his cheek, slowly removing himself from Garen before pushing right back in. The long, drawn out thrusts got more reaction from Garen and a slight hint of approval from Jarvan, so he continued at that agonizingly slow pace until Garen voiced his discontent.

"...Faster," He gasped out, and Xin obliged, quickly changing the pace and bringing a startled groan of approval from Garen. It continued like that until Xin felt his stamina quickly draining-and his second orgasm was approaching fast as well- but then Jarvan raised his hand in a stopping motion that brought both of them to an abrupt halt.

"Finish me; both of you."

Xin Zhao pulled out of Garen with a soft moan and joined him at the base of Jarvan's cock. They both greedily fought for territory on him, Garen eventually settling on the head while Xin focused on Jarvan's sack. Both of them worked quickly and hungrily, wanting so badly for their Majesty to come; the need for his cum became so strong that they began using their hands as well, stroking his shaft while sucking and licking at the most sensitive areas.

With a rough grunt Jarvan came, and the both of them were pulled away just enough to receive in their mouths and onto their faces. Garen and Xin licked their lips, swallowing what they could eagerly.

"That will be all," Jarvan grunted, turning his head away from them and towards the door. "Dismissed."

They both looked up at him, tempted to stay and finish themselves off; but the look on Jarvan's face meant that they were to leave immediately. So they stood up, Xin instinctively bowing his head before turning away and slipping out of the door in some kind of a trance. The both of their bodies were still burning and unsatisfied.

As Garen clicked the door shut behind them, Xin Zhao grabbed Garen's face and kissed him forcefully. The guard immediately reciprocated the motion, pushing Xin up against the wall opposite Jarvan's room. "You first," He grunted, dropping to his knees and taking Xin's exposed cock into his mouth. The Viscero groaned, biting on to one knuckle and bracing himself against the wall. Garen's mouth worked fast, ferociously taking him to the base, then pulling completely away, then all the way back down again in a matter of moments. So it wasn't long until his second wave burst, filling Garen's mouth. It dribbled from his open lips; Xin Zhao went down onto his knees and lapped at the multiple strings of fluid, unsure of which were his and which were Jarvan's. After swallowing, Xin pushed Garen down onto the hallway floor and crept down his chest, lips teasing at the head of Garen's engorged, throbbing cock. Garen bit his lip and thrust upward into Xin's waiting mouth; he has been begging for release since the beginning. Xin only had to tease the head and stroke gently at the shaft to have Garen on the brink of orgasm in a few moments. When he eventually spilled over, Xin let it cover his lower lip and chin, running his tongue over it hungrily-

And then, without warning, everything went black.

-

"Well, that went sssswimmingly."

"I told you it would work. All they had to work with was Lux and the dragon girl. Fiora was subbing for Ionia, and they had to call Freljordians to sub against us!" Katarina laughed venomously, twirling one of her freshly polished daggers in her hands.

"And now, half of Valoran is basically ours!"

Cassiopeia grinned, leaning against the counter she was currently working at. She lowered her voice, both sisters going into instant Gossip-mode.

"Sso? Do you know what became of the three...lovebirdsss?"

Katarina chuckled under her breath. "Well, I heard Lux talking to Shyvanna after the match. Said something about her brother being caught in the middle of the castle hallways in a, well, shall we say, shameful position with...The Seneschal of Demacia!" Both women let out a loud stream of laughter, Cassiopeia covering her mouth with her hand to avoid dripping poison accidentally.

"Ah, young love! Beautiful. What of our Prince?"

"Oh he was in his room, naked, unconscious and covered in- well, you know. All His Majesty could say was Crownguards name, of course, so they immediately blamed it on him and now they can't even be seen in a lane together!" They both laughed again, to the point that Katarina had to wipe the tears from her eyes.

"Hahaha, oh my dear, this was ssuch and ingenious little plot."

"Heh, well, thank you for the assistance."

"Ssssay, you wouldn't mind taking a little vacation to Ionia, would you? I've got a little of that potion left over and I was wondering if you could take out-"

"Lee Sin and Master Yi?"

"Yesss!"

Katarina laughed. "Dreadful opponents, always sneaking about the jungle. I'll get right on it."