A/N: wth I have no idea what happened, for some reason the menu to make text bold and make line breaks is not there.
Sorry guys you are going to have to read through my crude formatting.
Also this chapter has some very, very suggestive scenes, so for safety I will deem this chapter NOT SAFE FOR WORK.
If anyone knows how to fix it can you please tell me? thanks have fun reading :)
EDIT: Sorry about the wall of text everyone, this should have fixed it.
"I loved this entire story, which I just discovered today, I think that you have a great story and I cannot wait until the next chapter. I also think that you have a great imagination and i hope that you keep up your sensational work."
Thank you, I love my imagination :D (Not in that way...)
"I've seen an awesome Ahri Jungle. Vatra not so much. Her ganks are a nightmare, though without Buff control again not so much. Lux buff steal takes more skill than a Nidalee spear steal. Anyway, keep up the good work."
"you know I've Ahri jungle before and i found it really easy (maybe because jungle is my main) but if you need tips on what Ahri should get, it is the spirit of the elder lizard and than a frozen mallet (mostly for the slow) and you should have her max (or what ever you do in the story) charm for the pull in it has. Hope this help in your story if you get writers block on it."
Thanks I almost never jungle in league, I'd rather take support.
"Great sxtory"
Thanks
"Executed!" Booms the voice of the announcer across the battlefield.
Ahri's body falls backward as a wraith strikes a critical blow. Her amount of deaths is now at one.
"Oh no." Vatra mutters to himself
The surface of the ball of arcane energy quivers as Vatra loses his concentration.
"I'm sorry." He mutters again to Ahri. "You must be pretty annoyed at me."
Ahri ignores him and claps her cheeks when she reappears at the purple summoning platform in a column of blue light.
"Come on, you have a surprise waiting for you if you in" she whispers back to him.
Ahri then returns into the depths of the jungle.
Now used to fighting the neutral monsters within the jungle, Ahri sends her orb straight into the chest of the giant golem. As its stone knees buckle beneath its weight, a fork of orange lightning strikes down upon the skull of the beast, killing it. Now at Ahri's feet is the familiar blue ring of symbols and markings.
She smiles triumphantly before Ahri struts down to the river and poises her aqua blue orb for an attack. Ezreal and Sona have pushed back Caitlyn and Leona to their tower, unsuspecting of their imminent ambush.
Feeling that the time is right, she spirit rushes behind Ezreal and unleashes her chain of attack upon him, slaying him before Sona could even realise what is happening. "Sorry you two." Ahri smirks to Sona as she fires out her orb. Soon after, Sona falls as well. Ahri wipes the cold sweat from her brow while Leona and Caitlyn return to the summoning platform.
The bushes next to her rustle ever so slightly, only picked up via her fox senses. "Must be the wind." She thinks to herself Suddenly Kha'zix jumps out from the bushes and swings his scythes at her neck. Surprised, Ahri spirit rushes backward from his slash, Ahri turns and runs. Her lungs scream for air as her feet splash along the river, she looks behind her, not seeing him.
"Have I lost him?" She asks herself panting.
Kha'zix instantly reappears and jumps over her, poising his razor sharp scythes for her neck. He mouth opens to make a scream but the sound is abruptly cut short.
"You have been slain!" The announcer's voice echoes to Vatra.
"I don't know if I can do this… One more death and you have to deal with them…" Vatra mumbles to himself disheartened.
Once Ahri reappears back at the summoning platform, she sits herself down on the cobblestone gently.
"Why do you think that?" She asks him, stretching her legs.
"I am just too terrible of a player."
"No you are not." She comforts
"I should probably give up trying to reach challenger tier. Come on let's get going."
"No," She replies sternly, her tone then softening up again "Talk to me about it, what are friends for?"
"It's just that I can't seem to fight well using anyone. I think I am not cut out for this."
"Yes you are!" Ahri then pauses "Let's make a promise."
Vatra waits with interest
"How about… If you help me become a better person, I will help you become a better summoner?"
Ahri waits patiently for his reply, smoothing out the white fur along one of her tails.
"Okay." He answers with conviction.
"Alright!" Ahri pipes up in excitement, standing up.
Ahri hops and skips along the paths winding through the jungle before she reaches the middle lane.
Lux is trying desperately to keep up with Akali, who has already killed her a few times. Crouching on her toes, she sneaks closer from bush to bush. Waiting till the time is right, Ahri spirit rushes into the lane and blows a charm at Akali, hitting her. Lux capitalises and snares her with her light binding. They both unleash their spells upon Akali, she is finished off by Lux's final spark.
"Pfft why are you here? I didn't even need your…"
As Lux rambles on, much to Ahri's dislike, she notices Ezreal's trueshot barrage slicing through the air, about to collide with both of them. She uses the final charge of her spirit rush to avoid it. Lux's obnoxious laugh is cut mid-way as she is slain by Ezreal.
Ahri tries to hold back her smirk, but bursts out laughing. The rest of the game continues well, Aatrox managed to be successful at the top lane and won the game for them, despite that many, many deaths Lux had. The blue nexus explodes, ending with Ahri's well deserved victory.
Light flows into Ahri's room as she gently creaks open the door. She leads in Vatra from his arm. She then sits him down on her bed.
"Why did you ask me to keep on my summoning robes?" He asks curiously.
"Hold on let me just get changed first." Ahri quickly states before walking into her bathroom.
After a few moments of inspecting his hands and smoothing out his robe. Ahri then walks back to Vatra.
"Woah!" He exclaims accidently when he sees her attire.
Ahri looks at him in a curved pose, her hand on her well-shaped hip. Only a single black lace gown shields the air from her bare skin, the colour accentuating her dark hair well. The lace design carefully positioned over her chest, just enough to cover it, but also showing enough milky skin to tease the eyes. The gown barely goes past her curvy hips, showing her toned pale thighs. The most important feature that Vatra notices though, is that she isn't wearing any underwear. Her most precious spot, although uncovered, is still hidden by the lace.
"Hehe, you like it?" She asks, leaning forward.
"Y-y-yeah" He squeaks
"But why are you wearing that?"
"This is what I wear before I go to bed, think of these as pyjamas." She replies innocently, hiding her true intent.
"But don't you sleep naked?"
Ahri then tugs on to the black shoulder straps of the lace gown, pulling them over her shoulders agonisingly slowly.
"Never mind." He blurts out, his face as red as a tomato.
"Alright now lay on the bed."
Vatra just stares at her. After a few awkward seconds, Ahri realises.
"Oh no, it is not that kind of reward. My clothes are staying on I swear." She promises, her dainty hand laid upon her heart.
Still weary, Vatra lays on the soft bed, face down.
"Alright just lay still."
Vatra closes his eyes, anticipating her eventual touch. Ahri climbs onto the bed next to him, planting her hands on his shoulder blades, rubbing and massaging the muscles along his back.
"I have seen you trying to massage your own back sometimes as we walk, I thought it would be nice to do it for you." Ahri says in a monotone sultry voice.
Vatra soon relaxes with a sigh, assuming that her intentions are pure.
"Got you." Ahri thinks to herself as she kneads at his back.
"It feels good Ahri…" He sighs as he lowers his defences.
She then shifts herself over him, her legs now straddling his back. "What are you doing?" He asks as he feels her weight suddenly sit on him.
"I need to get in a better position."
"Okay then…"
Vatra blocks out the fact that she is not wearing any underwear and the fact her bare crotch is rubbing against his back, from his thoughts, instead thinking about his victory today on the rift, finally breaking his losing streak. But a sudden dampness at his lower back steals his attention.
"Oops, I guess the silk felt a little too good." She thinks to herself, noticing the wet patch on his back.
"Is that...? No way, it can't be." He thinks to himself as his face lays pressed against the pillow.
Ahri smirks as Vatra shifts uncomforta
bly to make room for his hardening member below.
"Oh god, oh god." Vatra panics, completely embarrassed.
Ahri then pulls back his silk hood, revealing his short matte brown hair, neck and partially his shoulders. He shivers as he feels something warm and wet sliding along the contours of his neck and shoulders.
"What the…" Vatra asks, his voice muffled.
"Don't worry, it is just lotion." She cuts him off as she continues.
"That's not lotion…" Vatra thinks to himself, although it feels good, it is too strange."Wait, that's, that's a tongue!"
"Ahri!" He exclaims as he suddenly jumps up.
She falls off with a squeal, her tongue poking out.
"Dammit Ahri!"
"Hehe what? It was part of the reward, besides your little guy seemed to enjoy it." She smiles, pointing at his crotch.
Vatra blushes uncontrollably, using his hands to cover it. He tries to make some sort of excuse but gives up. He shuffles over to the door and shows himself out before Ahri could say anything more, closing the door.
"Guess I was a little too aggressive." She sighs. Suddenly the door creaks open again, ajar.
"Good job on the m-match today… Good night" Stutters Vatra's voice before the door closes again. Ahri sits there, her heart thumping a little, her cheeks turn a rosy red.
"Hehe, what a cutie." She whispers to herself, covering up her reaction before.