League of Legends x Male Reader Oneshots

Ruined Draven x Male Reader

Title "Quickie"

Warnings: nsfw stuff

Note: This man ugly, but in this skin, he's fine.

"Come on, it'll just take one second. That guy won't even notice! He's too busy being some sad lonely bum moping about his dead wife."

Draven said, draping his arm around your shoulder. You wanted to, but you couldn't. You glanced back at him. You were Viego's most trusted soldier. Betraying him for a quickie by the woods would probably get you more or less disintegrated into the void.

"You know damn well if I do that, I will not only have a literal pain in the ass, but I'll end up with Viego being one for the rest of eternity. Just because I left to have a quickie with you."

You said pushing his arm off your shoulder. You turned to face him crossing your arms. Draven remained undeterred. He pressed his body against yours.

"Come on, let's go. I'll cover for you this time, pretty boy."

You let out a defeated sigh. You were pretty pent up yourself. This whole taking over all of Runeterra for Isolde was tiring you, and you just wanted to release some stress.

"Fine, but this better be the only one for today."

You said to him walking to the woods. The mist surrounded the area (luckily), so you wouldn't be seen by some poor old man on a stroll to investigate the mist. Both of you neared the boulder you both used to fuck on.

You could find more luxurious places, but the boulder was close and hidden from plain sight. Which is what made it your go to spot to release some stress every now and then.

You stopped on your tracks arriving at the base of the boulder. Draven wasted no time in ripping your clothes off your body.

"You idiot! How am I gonna explain this to Viego?!"

You said trying to cover your parts. Your face grew pink at the feeling of the cold mist surrounding your warm body.

"Just tell him I fucked you"

Draven said unfazed, kneeling on the ground and hoisting your legs up his shoulders. Your expression had suddenly changed to confusion as you were placed on his face.

"What are you-"

You were cut off by something probing your hole. His tongue started doing wonders, licking, slurping and eating you out. Your cock immediately grew hard, causing you to crave even more pleasure. You let one arm go of the boulder trying to balance yourself on his face.

You were basically riding his tongue. You arched your back as he hit that spot in you. You suddenly felt two fingers enter your hole, stretching you out to let his tongue roam even more freely.

Your cock had leaked precum and dripped on your hand and his hair. You let out a few breathy moans as you held onto his head for balance. You felt like an animal in heat. You desired more.

"P-please..."

You begged, as his tongue continued to devour you. Draven paused in his actions, as if to taunt you. He lifted his head up to face you. Stroking your member in one hand, he said

"Please what, pretty boy? Come on, Draven's listening."

You covered your face with one hand, holding onto him with other. You didn't want to say it, cause you knew damn well that he wouldn't hold back. But at the same time you didn't want him to hold back, you wanted him to do more to you. You wanted to beg for him to "ruin" you. (Heh)

"Please... fuck me already you arrogant prick."

You said looking away from him. He suddenly stood up, readjusting both you, and wrapping your legs around his waist. You instinctively wrapped your arms around his neck.

"So damn impatient, you really don't wanna be caught don't you?"

He said, before leaning his face closer to yours. He placed his hand on your chest, toying and pinching one of your buds. You let out a loud moan at his action. He looked at your expression, using his other hand to grab your face. Looking right at you, before continuing

"Or do you like the thought of being caught when your hole is being used and fucked while you can't do anything but moan?"

Your face grew red, unable to respond. While you tried to avoid his gaze, Draven slammed his cock into your hole, hitting your prostate in one thrust. You threw your head back, moaning, your back arching in pleasure. Your legs shook, drool slowly falling from your lips.

He wasted no time slamming himself rapidly into your hole. You tried to bury your face in the crook of his neck. He had a different idea. He grabbed your face, forcing you to look at him, as he continued thrusting into your hole.

Your mouth fell open, as breathy moans left your lips. He smirked seeing your aroused expression. Your face flushed red. Your cock twitched, feeling neglected. You reached down to try, and pleasure yourself. He immediately noticed, grabbing your hands, pinning it to the boulder.

"No touching, pretty boy."

You let out a small whine, wanting more. He slammed himself deeper into your hole. Thrusting even more rapidly. Tears formed at corners of your eyes from the pleasure you were feeling.

“I’m so fucking close.”

He hissed between his teeth. He grabbed onto your waist slamming your hips onto his. Sloppily, trying to chase both of your highs.

"More!"

You screamed out, close to being undone. You moaned and moaned. Lost at the pleasure of him slamming himself into you like a toy. You could only grip his shoulders leaving scratches. The pleasure was consuming both of you.

He let out groans and moans, going deeper, and deeper, into your hole, until he buried himself as deep as he could. You let out a loud moan as you came undone. Your cum splurting out of your member, onto both of your chests. The sensation of pleasure fogging your mind. His member throbbing as he came. His cum filling your hole completely, and overflowing, dripping on his legs.

He looked at your face, seeing your expression. Your face was flush pink, your breathing unsteady, your face having some of your cum covering it, your hair sticking to your face, tears pricked at the corner of your eyes, drool was falling from your lips. You were completely wrecked.

"God damn, if that isn't a perfect image to remember."

He took his cock out, his cum spilling even more to the grass below. Letting you stand, your legs quivered. Unable to stand, you held onto him. 

You readjusted yourself. Wiping all the drool, cum, and tears from your face with your hand. You looked at him with an annoyed expression.

"I told you not too hard! How am I supposed to fight like this?!"

You said furious. He merely let out a small laugh, saying

"Oh come on pretty boy, you've been kissing his ass this whole time! I'm sure he'll let this one slide."

You look at him conflicted, before saying

"Fine, but I'm not the one explaining to him why the hell I can't walk."

You both chuckled, heading back.

A/N: I might do a part two but with Viego being included in the mix