Chapter III – Confronting Tryndamere

Several hours later, Ashe awoke in Sejuani's embrace. Ashe must've fallen asleep after her first orgasm. Sejuani was at least smart enough to drag her out of the water. She looked around her surroundings. She was beside the spring, which provided an astounding amount of head to keep the pair warm despite being naked in the forest of the Freljord. It was close to sunset too, which only added to the cold surrounding the spring.

Ashe tried to sit up, but Sejuani's embrace kept her held down. However, her struggle did wake up to warrior with a loud yawn. Ashe couldn't help but giggle.

"Mornin' Sej," Ashe greeted, even though she knew it wasn't morning.

Sejuani planted a quick kiss on Ashe's forehead and lips before sitting up and stretching her arms. She yawned again before replying, "Sunset…Night's soon."

Ashe looked around with a somewhat alerted expression. Anyone born of the Freljord knows staying out in the dark without shelter is a death sentence. However, unlike most of the Freljord, both Sejuani and Ashe have a natural affinity to the cold, having survived the Grand Vortex storm.

"Should we head back home?" Ashe asked as she stood up to retrieve her clothes. They were still damp and wrinkled, but it was all she had with her.

"Probably," Sejuani started as she sat up, "You're not going to wear those soaked clothes are you?"

"…I have to," Ashe replied, "Would be improper for the Queen to walk into her village naked."

"You'll freeze to death before you get there!"

"Then what do you suggest I do?"

Sejuani pondered for a couple seconds, "…Take my under armor."

Ashe raised her brow, "…Really? What about you?"

"My people won't give a poro's ass if I come home with just armor," Sejuani assured as she stood up, brushing off some rocks that clung to her while they slept.

"…Alright then," Ashe knew coming home with Sejuani's armor would be awkward, but she was out of options here. She begrudgingly walked over to Sej's armor left beside the spring. It was big on her, more than she expected, but at least it helped cover what it needed to…barely.

"…This is so stupid," Ashe retorted as she looked down at herself. The under armor was enough to cover her chest and stomach, but her crotch was left exposed, "I can't go back like this…"

Sejuani groaned, "You're so needy Ashe…Fine. Give me the armor. We can head into my camp, I'll get you something better."

Ashe blinked, "Wait what?" Did Sejuani just suggest she should go back with her to the Winter's Claw campground? "No…no way. If I walk there I'll get shot on sight."

"Not if I tie you up," Sejuani pointed out, "I'll just say I captured the Queen…Get you dressed, and let you return home."

"…You really think your people will just let me go like that?" Ashe wondered. This quickly thought out plan didn't seem too bright to her.

"They better," Sejuani definitely stated, "I'll make sure of it."

Ashe shook her head, "Look….maybe later, but if I don't return to Tryndamere soon, he'll go berserk looking for me."

"I can take him," Sejuani boasted, feeling she could easily subdue the King.

"I'd rather you didn't," Ashe remarked, "I'll just…have to sneak into camp before anyone sees me."

Sejuani sighed and crossed her arms briefly, "Sneaking around? You are soft," She quickly pulled Ashe into a warm embrace, "But you're my soft Queen."

Ashe couldn't help but smile as she returned the hug, a little awkwardly given the lack of free movement the armor gave her.

"I'm going to need my bow, by the way," Ashe spoke after a few minutes in Sejuani's arms.

Sejuani reluctantly handed Ashe's bow back before the two queens departed. Ashe headed back down to her camp, wearing only Sejuani's outer armor that just barely covered anything. She wished she could just put on the clothes in her arms, but they were still too damp to wear. In fact, just as Ashe left the warm atmosphere of the spring, the clothes started to freeze over.

On the way home, Ashe's mind was filled with what she would do once she did get home. Tryndamere would likely ask why she's in Sejuani's armor.
Hmm… I could just say I stole it from her…no wait, he knows I don't like to get even. Hmm….Oh, what if I say she pulled me into the water and I took her clothes back as punishment…no that won't work either. Hmm…I wonder if I should just be honest. We're a strong couple, we can get past this. I'll just say we slept together as a diplomatic act. That'll work…right? Maybe…What if…I ask him for a child. That'll distract him. We have talked about an heir to the throne before...

Ashe walked into the camp nervously. She passed by everyone in a hurry before too many people got a good look at her. Though, that all backfired, as her full ass could be seen bouncing up with Ashe's hips as she walked quickly, unintentionally giving her own tribe a very sexy show. She hurried into the largest tent in the camp, her own.

As soon as she rushed in, a couple royal guards approached her, "Hau—Oh…My Queen. What…are you doing in that….getup?"

"Long story," Ashe replied, "Is Tryndamere home?"
"Um…He's upstairs ma'am.."

"Great" Ashe replied sarcastically as she rolled her eyes. She passed by the guards and heading up the stairs to her bedroom.

As soon as Ashe approached the door she gulped, trying to think of some way to tell Tryndamere. She had a brilliant plan though, one that would hopefully please her husband. She opened the door slowly, being sure to keep her womanhood covered by her hand.

Tryndamere laid on the bed, half asleep and snoring loudly. He was completely nude, as normal when he slept. His well endowed member was half erect and already well above most men's sizes. He was also strangely hairless…especially his upper body. For such a manly barbarian, Tryndamere kept himself very well kept. His sharp and heavy sword rested next to the bed, within perfect range to grab if someone were to come into the room unannounced.

Ashe sighed with relief as she headed quietly to the closet, which was little more than a section of the room with a curtain blocking it off. As she tried to step quietly, her feet unknowingly tapped against the wooden floor louder than expected, alerting Tryndamere.

"Wha—WHO'S THERE!?" Tryndamere sat up immediately, his sword already in hand. He spotted Ashe in Sejuani's armor. Instinct reacted faster than logic and he swung his sword, missing Ashe's skin but cutting the fur on the armor.

"Tryn!" Ashe shrieked as she fell back, a hard chest catching her from behind, "Ahg...ssssha" Ashe hissed as the pain of the wood hitting her back shot through her.

"Ashe?" Tryndamere blinked and set his sword down. He rushed over to help Ashe up and set his queen down on the bed, "Are you okay?"

Ashe nodded, "Y-yes…" She held onto her back.

"Wh-what are you doing…with that getup?" Tryndamere asked concerned.

"Um…It's…Ugh…a long story," Ashe said slowly, "…Short version, Sej did me."

"Sej did what to you?" Tryndamere asked quickly, "Did she hurt you? Did you get your bow back from that skank?"

"N-no, she didn't hurt me," Ashe replied as she straightened her still sore back, "She…*sigh* You should probably sit down for this."

Tryndamere cautiously sat down next to Ashe as the queen relayed her story.

30 minutes later, Ashe looked up to Tryndamere after finishing her explanation. She left out details of course, but her husband got the gist of it.

"…So…she raped my queen?!" Tryndamere exclaimed loudly.

"No…well…sorta…but it wasn't like that," Ashe exclaimed, "It was…soft and gentle…loving even."

"Ashe, your cousin violated you!" Tryndamere practically screamed out, "She must pay! Rally the soldiers!"

"Wait!" Ashe exclaimed just as loudly, "Tryn stop…she admitted to wanting peace. We can end this senseless fighting. Plus…I have something else to tell you."

"What is it?" Tryndamere exclaimed, a bit enraged but in control enough to not go ballistic.

"…I want a child."

The words spilt from Ashe's mouth so fluently, but Tryndamere's reaction was as though she asked him to kill her. He stared dumbfounded and mouth agape.

"…What?"

"I want a baby," Ashe responded, "Come on…we've always talked about it right? An heir to the throne one day."

"…Ar-are you sure?" Tryndamere asked, his mind now completely off the Sejuani incident. Ashe had always rejected his offer of giving her a child, and now she wants one.

"Yes," Ashe replied, "…Let's do it Tryn. Tonight. We can make the whole thing romantic and…a bit sexy."

Tryndamere's member twitched a little as he rushed to cover himself. Ashe blushed a bit and smiled.

"…Okay!" Tryndamere exclaimed happily, "Tonight…"

Ashe nodded and stood up. She gave her husband a kiss on the lips and headed over to the "closet" to get dressed in something that would cover her legs…or at least her waist.

That night, after all the servants had gone to their rooms and the guards went home, Ashe would lay on her bed, dressed only in a red lace bra. Tryndamere stepped into the candle lit room to spot his wife mostly nude on the bed, which was covered in a mixture of ice and rose pettles imported from Demacia long ago. He knew she'd find a use for those someday.

Tryndamere stepped up to Ashe and removed his leather pants, having already gone the rest of the day shirtless. Ashe smiled widely at his impressive and already hard size standing semi-errect. At full size, it was easily 9 or 10 inches of pure barbarian meat.

"Mmm…you ready, my king?" Ashe asked in a sexy tone as she laid on her back, her legs spread to reveal her already moist sex.

Tryndamere nodded and jumped onto the bed, moving into position close to Ashe's body, "Very. Are you ready, my queen?"

"Definitely," Ashe said. Quickly she did away with her red lace bra and tossed it on one of the candles nearby, which foruntely due to Ashe's cool body, put out the flame.

With only 2 candles left to light the room, the two got busy. Tryndamere positioned his member up against Ashe's technically virgin hole and slowly grinded his hips to push into her. Ashe moaned loudly with a mix of pleasure and pain as Tryndamere approached her hymen. With a slow but forceful push, Tryndamere broke free. Ashe let out a hard scream of pain.

"Are you okay?" Tryndamere asked as he still moved In deeper into his tight queen.

"Y-yes!" Ashe exclaimed loudly, "Keep…keep going…"

Tryndamere obliged and moved slightly faster, pushing a whole 8 inches inside the Frost Archer with little problems. Ashe felt as though she were being ripped apart, and oddly liked the feeling. With one finally push, All of Tryndamere's impressive girth and length was buried inside Ashe's snatch. Tryndamere leaned down to give his wife a loving and rough kiss, their lips locked together and tongues dancing against one another. Ashe breathed heavily as she tried to adjust to having his full member up against her womb.

Her body shook as Tryndamere slowly pulled out a bit, and thrusted back in before the head of his cock slipped out. He continued this pattern, quickening his pace after a few thrusts. It hurt of Ashe, having to endure so much of her husband inside her tight hole with little actual lubricant. Her moans, mixed with pleasure and pain, only showed to encourage her husband as he moved even faster. The bed rocked against the tent house's walls, shaking the ground below them. Luckily the tent was built sturdy, and would take more than Tryndamere's rough thursts to bring it down. However, the sounds did alert any servants still awake to what their queen and king were doing.

"Trynd," Ashe let out in a half whisper, "Tryn…It…slow please."

Tryndamere didn't seem to hear Ashe, or at least didn't listen, as he started to plow her harder and faster, pressing his cock against her womb each time he pushed deep inside.

"Ugh…s-so tight," Tryndamere let out. He moved his hands to Ashe's breasts, and took in her snow white nipples in between his fingers and pinched roughly. Ashe gasped in pain, but didn't reject Tryndamere's touch. In fact, she enjoyed the rough play.

"Mmm…M-more," Ashe moaned, "Harder."

Tryndamere listened then as he sped up his thrusts significantly, now both of them visibly sweating in the candlelight and Tryndamere pulling and groping his wife's ample breasts. Their bed rocked hard against the wall, likely waking up anyone under them in the house.

"Ashe…You're…so tight," Tryndamere let out, "Don't…Don't know…if I can hold it longer."

"Do it Tryn!" Ashe exclaimed excidely. She was on the verge of her own orgasm already, having prepared herself before Tryndamere came into the room. Tryndamere let out a loud raspy cry of pleasure as he shot no less than 10 full shots of his fertile seed into his queen, most of it leaked out when he pulled his member from her sex. Ashe spasmed and squirted her ice cold juices all over her king's hips, shocking him briefly at just how cold she was. She rode out the orgasm for as long as he shot his load, until both monarchs collapsed together. Tryndamere, with his cock still inside Ashe, rested his head beside hers and panted for breath. Ashe did the same, shivering every time his seed poured from her pussy.

Tryndamere fell asleep shortly afterward. Ashe would have too, but she first had to blow out the candles. When she stood up off the bed, Tryndamere shifted onto his back, pulling his half limp cock from her hole. She shivered as the pleasures of him moving out of her still rocked through. Despite how much pain he put her through at the start, she enjoyed the session very much. Perhaps they should do this again soon. She blew out the two remaining candles and crawled into bed beside her husband. A million things ran through her mind, but most stemmed from loving Tryndamere.