Kayle the judicator.
Seldom was the judicator ever in the presence of another champion, save Morgana, whom she tried to stray from her 'evil' path. People rarely saw the beauty of the angel behind her war mask, which she chose to adorn everywhere she went.
Kayle was never one to hold her beauty in a high level. Beauty was unnecessary. She had a place in this war, and that was to fight, not look beautiful. Though she had had her fair share of 'rolling in the hay' with quite many men, it was surprising how she never held any of them in respect.
The only man who had ever demanded her respect had been High Councillor Ashram, and he had disappeared a long time ago. Time went by, and she continued fighting for the league, holding her promise to Ashram as to never quit the League. She could only hope that although he was missing, his promise stayed.
Kayle was never really a sexist, but she knew that most men were treacherous, especially those of Runeterra.
Of course, all of this changed one day.
"Did you hear? This is the new champion's first match!"
"I hear he's powerful! The summoner's had a hard time controlling him, even though he was willing"
Rumours spread like wildfire throughout Kayle's path as she went towards the summoning chambers. This was a familiar summoner, one named Viswa. He had unlocked her Aether Wing Skin, so she seemed it fitting for her to use it this match.
She remembered the concept behind the skin. An alternate reality where she 'lost' her wings. Pfft, as though that would happen. Morphing her wings into hextech was quite a task, not one she was very willing to do. But she did it, and she had to accept, the effect didn't look that bad.
She was the third person in the Summoning chamber, along with a certain person who liked yelling his name aloud (No, it wasn't Mundo), and her sister. Her gaze turned hard as she looked at Morgana.
"What are you doing here?" Kayle demanded. Her sister NEVER played on the same team as her. Ever. Her sister flashed a malevolent grin.
"Is that a way to talk to your sister? Especially now that we're going to be in the same team"
"I ask you again. What-are-you-doing?" Kayle growled. Something she didn't normally do. Her sister had that effect on her. The grin instantly changed into a snarl. She had tried far too many times to help her sister, which usually ended with her being badly wounded. Frustration was bound to show.
"I was asked to play here. As though I would play with someone like you!" She spat.
"Now, now ladies. There's enough Draven for everybody!" The other occupant of the room said, snaking one arm around Morgana. He instantly found energy coiling him, rendering him immovable. He then felt a punch in his stomach, to which he wheezed with laughter.
"Do not touch me, Mortal"
"Well, that's not very nice" The glorious executioner's grin still hadn't faded, even though he was currently keeled over. "How do you think your image is to me right now?"
Kayle watched as the door to the summoning chamber opened. Through it came the new champion and Vi. She was thankful Vi was here, as she didn't think twice about hitting Draven. Draven usually watched his mouth around the pink-haired lady.
The new champion was honestly not much. He had orange hair that shadowed his eyes, a black coat which seemed torn, and a sword. His sword was beautiful, as black as a moonless night. His sword hand was covered by a black glove, which seemed to have a firm grip on his sword.
As soon as the five champions gathered around in a circle, a blue light shined brightly. They soon found themselves on the familiar grounds of Summoner's rift.
Kayle gripped her sword, and soared into the air. It was time to enter the fray.
Twelve minutes, and the match had still not seen one kill. Kayle was faring well against the Fizz, she was far ahead in her C.S. Whenever she tried to fight him, Fizz proved to be a slippery fish and always managed to escape with just enough HP to survive. Kayle was a little annoyed that her Summoner hadn't chosen ignite.
She soon found herself in a bad position, with all five of the enemy team on her lane. She was dangerously low on HP, and all the others were near full. She quickly asked for assistance, which lead to four of her teammates arriving at the scene.
The only one who wasn't there was the new champion. Ichigo Kurosaki.
She growled in frustration as Vi charged towards the enemy marksman, pushing him up and slamming him down. Morgana jumped in, she used unleashed three chains of energy on the enemy, forcing them to run away. They weren't fast enough.
Two people of both teams were down, which left Kayle and Morgana alone.
"To your left, sister!" Kayle screamed. Morgana complied immediately, dodging the enemy Ezreal's Trueshot barrage. Kayle blessed her sister, granting her a slightly increased HP. This was bad. At this rate, they were going to lose tower, and die.
At that very moment, a sudden force brought Kayle to her knees. Everybody felt it above them, like a huge invisible hand was pushing them down.
"Mugetsu" a voice said, and a towering amount of black energy cut through the ground, hitting each of the enemy team. The voice of the summoner announcer screamed.
"Triple Kill! Ace!"
Kayle watched in awe at the 'Shinigami'. He no longer had orange hair, instead, he had flowing black hair. His upper body was covered with bandage-like cloth, black energy surging from him, evaporating into the sky. He slowly got down, and dissipated a light amount of power.
He looked like himself again, his scowl more present than ever.
"Let's take down that tower" He said, and the winged siblings had no choice but to go along. Kayle was still in shock. Nobody in the league had such power, such tremendous power. Even with the League suppressing this boy, he was still far greater than anyone she had ever faced.
They took down the tower rather easily. The rest of the match was nothing but a blur to Kayle, as the orange haired Shinigami breezed through the enemy team. He was fast, so tremendously fast, that he formed after images of himself.
Before she knew it, the enemy Nexus had burst. She found herself back in the Summoning chamber. Just as she was about to head out, a strong arm caught her right hand.
"Come with me" a familiar voice growled. Kayle didn't understand what was happening. One moment, she was in the chamber, the next moment, she was in the crowded roads of...Piltover? She yanked her arm away from the person, and much to her surprise, found it to be Ichigo. He glared at her.
"If you want to know why your sister did all the stuff she did...you might want to come with me" This boy never stopped astonishing him. She followed him. In Piltover, people barely looked your way if you had hextech wings. It was a surprise nobody recognised her.
"What do you know about Morgana?" Kayle asked, her face in a frown.
"She's not herself. Let's talk" He said, without stopping to turn to look at her.
"Here? With so many people looking at us?"
"It's best if we're in an open crowd. Nobody's going to want to listen" The orange haired champion said. "I come from a place, where things called...Hollows exist. They're souls that haven't passed over to the afterlife"
"These Hollows feast on normal souls. Your sister...she has one of them inside her, manipulating everything she does. When these things enter you, you have no idea what hits you. It gives out a voice in your mind, telling you to do these unimaginable things, and the person thinks it's their own and follows it blindly"
"But how did such a thing overcome my sister?"
"It could be anything, really. She could have just been at the wrong place at the wrong time"
"And you say that you have a plan to thwart this?"
Ichigo nodded. "To do that, I'll need her to be extremely vulnerable"
"Well, that is not a problem"
"Outside the battlefield"
And therein lies the problem, thought Kayle. Morgana's personal actions were extremely private, often never shared with a living soul.
"Finding her isn't going to be a problem" said Ichigo, sensing Kayle's worries. "However, making her vulnerable is going to be difficult. She needs to be completely immobile"
Kayle nodded. She had something that could take care of that.
"What is it, Sister? For what reasons have you called me here?" Morgana said, disdain oozing out of her voice.
"To finish this once, and for all" said Kayle, pointing her sword at Morgana. Morgana laughed at her sister's claim.
"Finish me? You think someone with your powers, can finish me?" Morgana growled, the walls of Summoner's rift cracking as power surged around her. Kayle was back to her original armour albeit her battle mask.
Kayle's sword burst into flames, her eyes glowing a sickly red. She was going to have to fight with everything she had. She shot a red orb of energy at her sister, which burst in front of her.
Morgana screamed in fury, and caused the ground on which Kayle stood to burst into acid, corroding her golden boots and singing her feet. Kayle growled, and rushed towards Morgana, letting out another red orb of energy.
Morgana dodged it this time, and shot a Dark ball of energy at her, which connected instantly. It bound Kayle immediately, rendering her immobile. Oh, that irony.
"Say goodbye, Sister!" Morgana howled, and shot a chain of energy at her, which seemed to be draining Kayle's very life out. She suddenly felt weak, fragile.
Any minute now
Sure enough, in a gust of green feathers, Swain's faithful bird Beatrice arrived, and with a loud caw, the ground beneath Morgana trembled. She couldn't move.
"What have you done?" She roared at her growingly unconscious sibling.
"I..I" Kayle managed, before completely blacking out.
Ichigo rose to action quickly. Morgana squirmed and yelled, but nothing would happen. Ichigo approached her, and placed his hand on her chest. His hand slowly went inside, grasping a hold of the white essence that had corrupted her.
He pulled it out; trying to deafen the screams of agony Morgana elicited. He pulled it out, as Morgana fell down, unconscious. He watched as the white thing took a shape. It was almost human, looking at Ichigo with golden eyes.
"Soul reaper...What business have you?!"
"Isn't it obvious?" Ichigo quipped out his sword as Beatrice rested itself on his shoulder. "I'm here to cleanse you"
It cackled.
"I am a Vasto Lorde! Nobody other than a Captain Class Shinigami can take me down!"
"I'm well over captain class, thanks" grunted Ichigo, and charged the thing. It moved formidable speed, dodging his cut rather effortlessly. It rushed behind him and screeched, causing Beatrice to flap its wings unpleasantly.
Ichigo appeared behind it and cut at its head. His blow had nearly killed the thing. The Hollow quivered as it rushed back, slowly charging a cero.
"You cannot kill me, Soul Reaper! Aizen handpicked me to come here!"
"Then I'd like you to know that Aizen's in jail for a long, long time" Ichigo informed, slashing at the thing's arms. He caught the growing cero, and crushed it effortlessly with his free hand.
"I was the one who defeated him. Say goodnight" Ichigo mumbled, and brought his sword down on the Vasto Lorde, who instantly turned to dust.
Kayle frowned as she awoke. Had Morgana's strength really been that much more than hers? She had lasted for two hits. Her body ached all over, her armour suddenly very heavy.
It was night, and by the looks of it, she was in Ionia. It was peaceful, filled with the merry shouts of the drunken Ionian streets. She recalled there being some sort of festival. The moonlight bathed the room. It was the only source of light, and from it, she could make the outline of someone else.
"Did it work?" She asked. Ichigo nodded.
"Morgana's safe in the hands of the Institute. It might take her a while to recover, but when she does, the past few years will be a blur. Get ready to lie" Ichigo said. He got up to leave. "Just so you know, Morgana set a spell or something on you long ago that suppressed your power every time you fought her. That's why you didn't win"
"You have my thanks" Kayle said, as Ichigo got up. He shook his head.
"No need to thank me. Just doing my job" However, just as Ichigo was about to walk out the door, he stopped.
"However, there might be one thing you could help me with"
"State what it is, and I shall do it"
"Well..." Ichigo fidgeted with his fingers. "It's kind of a personal question..."
"I shall not be upset. Tell me"
"Well...did you really have sex with Draven?" he stuttered quickly, his face a dark red. Kayle blinked for a minute, before her lips curved in a humorous smile. Her smile quickly broke out into laughter, something Ichigo had never even seen. She had always seemed so serious.
"Is that what he has been telling everybody?"
Ichigo nodded. "He talks about it a lot, actually..."
"Well then, I can surely tell you that it is a lie. There is no way I would sleep with someone as stupid as the Glorious Executioner"
Ichigo nodded. "Thanks. I can finally shut him up"
"Is that all you want to do, though?"
Ichigo raised his eyebrow. "Sorry?"
"Don't you want to boast? I mean, telling him to be quiet isn't going to stop Draven"
It took Ichigo a good minute to understand the hint.
"Oh...you mean..."
"If you want to, that is. I have been looking for a way to ease my stress" She took off her gauntlets and flexed her fingers. They had rarely ever seen the world. And a very few had actually seen any part of Kayle, to be honest. Ichigo's jaw dropped, still not completely comprehending what had happened. She got up, and took off her boots and walked to face him.
"I-I'm not sure..."
"Is this your first time, then?"
"No. Wait, what makes you think this was going to be my first time?"
"Your reaction is completely opposite from what I would have expected. Oh well, if you do not want to, you are free to go"
Normally, Ichigo wouldn't have thought twice before running out the front door. He had already had enough of his previous mentor Yoruichi teasing the living crap out of him. Who knows, if he ever ran into her, he could probably tell her off? And there was also Draven. In what little time he had joined the League, Draven had pissed him off quite a lot.
"Well...if you don't mind..." Ichigo said, rather stupidly. Kayle smiled, something not a lot of people ever saw. It was a pleasant look.
"Of course I do not mind" She said. There was a generous height difference between them, so Kayle had to get on her tip-toes. She pressed her lips against his, slowly. She put her hands on his shoulders, while he cupped her cheek softly, continuing the kiss. This was DEFINITELY not his first, that she was sure.
Her arms ventured up his face and into his huge orange hair, her fingers playfully grabbing fistfuls of them. Her wings spread out, something she did often when she was in a good mood. It was a good thing this room was vast. It would have been pretty hard dealing with her wings had they been in a small room.
Without breaking the kiss, Ichigo helped Kayle take off the many straps of her armour. It was a long and quite pain-staking process, but eventually it was done. Ichigo's hands snaked their way to Kayle's thighs, his thumbs moving softly against skin.
They pulled out, so that Kayle could start on Ichigo's garment, which now, was just a hindrance. She tossed his shirt immediately, and captured his lips again, while slowly getting out of her armoured skirt. She wore white panties, which seemed to arouse Ichigo a lot. Her tongue entered his mouth, thrashing against his like fish on land.
They fell onto the bed. Ichigo's lips parted from Kayle's, and started trailing kisses on her jaw. He took off her breastplate, the last part of her armour left. Much to his relief, she wore nothing beneath it. Before Kayle could even react, he placed his lips on her right breast, his tongue skilfully twirling around her hardening nipple.
Kayle moaned, something she never did. Ever. This boy was surely something else. His face went down south, kissing every bit of skin he could find until he met cloth, which was already heavily dampened. He slowly pulled it down to gaze at what it hid.
It took him a minute to realise what he was doing. He was having sex, with the real life equivalent of an ANGEL. He would probably never ever forget this in his life. An angel was wet for him.
He buried his face in her pussy, licking her folds. Kayle wrapped her legs around his face, pulling him deeper. Her fluids spilled onto his tongue, which he pleasurably licked. She smiled at how childish it seemed for him to do such an action.
A thought suddenly went into Kayle's mind. Why was she letting him dominate? Surely, she had to do something about it. It was a pity he still had his pants on. In one simple move, she reversed their positions, so she was now above him. She pulled his pants, a look of lust clearly evident on her determined eyes.
He was already erect, and pleasantly hard. She breathed on his dick for a moment, before slowly swallowing it. Ichigo moaned, his hands digging deep into the mattress. She wrapped her tongue around the tip of his dick, and continued to move it like that. It wasn't long before he came.
Kayle greedily scooped it up, before resuming a kiss with Ichigo. After a while of nothing but messing around, Kayle decided it was time. She grabbed his penis and positioned it over her entry.
She looked over at Ichigo, who nodded. She nearly fell onto his throbbing member, gasping as she felt him inside of her. She could feel inner walls constrict, taking a hold of Ichigo.
The rest went by like a blur to Kayle. She remembered a lot of wet kisses and the euphoria she felt coursing through her till both of them collapsed, Kayle falling onto Ichigo's body. She pressed her head to Ichigo's chest, kissing it softly before falling asleep.
Ichigo awoke alone. For a second, he thought last night had been something of a dream before he noticed himself naked. He also noticed Kayle, who had no intention of wearing clothes. She noticed him and nodded.
"What a story you have for Draven" she said, walking over to the bathroom of the hotel. Ichigo's face went red, searching the room for his clothes. "What would you say for one last time?"
Ichigo, who had just found his pants, nearly dropped them. "You mean...?"
"Yes. In the shower"
"Well...I...sure" Ichigo said, which earned him a grin from Kayle. Something told him this was going to be the most fun he'd ever have taking a bath ever.
Author notes: Welp, this was late :\. Sorry guys, Finally got time to write, though I wasn't too happy with this story\lemon. Felt too rushed, and I'm pretty sure a lot of the stuff I put in there is totally not legit. I'll probably try and edit this chapter soon. Till then, thanks for reading! Suggest who you want next (I'm planning on Nidalee, but meh...)