NEXT WEEK!
So, concert night, and it's a big one, the Christmas show. Piltovian, Zaunite, and Noxian officials will be there to bask in the festivities. And I'm here, smoking on another balcony, this time at the hotel right next to the stadium the girls will be playing at.
New Year's Eve show got cancelled, simply because K/DA would be the only act. So, they're trying something different. The parade is an actual parade, and the ball drop will launch fireworks all over the world, lighting up the sky. Someone's grass is definitely going up in flames... lucky for us, ours is covered in snow...
Eve DM'ed Yone, and if you thought Ahri was good at keeping a secret? Not even torture... can get Yone to crack. I just worry if something happens or if teasing goes too hard, he'll lose it at her. Eve CAN be up-tight, but Yone is always up-tight. This is when prim met proper...
I toss my cigarette off the balcony and head back inside, putting my jacket over the chair and watching Kali change into some jammies. She's got some sweats on, and I managed to catch a glimpse of her bare back, full toned tattooed goodness...
Y/N: Looking good...
Kali: I could say the same to you and uhh... Y/N, I've been meaning to tell you something uhm... is it something to do with me?
Y/N: What is?
Kali: You know, with the...
She puts her finger between her two fingers: the epic sex sign, making a fart sound with it. I come up to her, placing my hands on her bare shoulders.
Y/N: No, no, no... it's never you... Kali, it's always me. It's just... sex for the longest time made me uncomfortable for what happened. Now, I think I'm ready to admit it, I love you, and... I want you...
Kali: You do?
I'll spill the beans, fuck it. I've been fucking super-horny all last week.
Y/N: I do... I love you... this feels so right, so fucking right...
I hold up my hand, and she places hers on mine, slightly turning her hand we cross fingers. We inch closer to one another, and without nuzzling, but just breathing, we can feel the boiling heat radiating off each other.
This is it... I've wanted this... I'm going to give her all I can, and then some more, because she deserves it. I deserve it...
LEMON WARNING!LEMON WARNING!LEMON WARNING!LEMON WARNING!LEMON WARNING!LEMON WARNING!
I slowly take my shirt off, and place her free hand on my stomach, allowing her to feel up my chest, making me moan at the sensation.
Y/N: Mmmm... you like it?
Kali: F-finally... I love it...
I take my hand out of hers, pulling her closer, and feeling up her leg and waist that's under her sweatpants. I start sliding mine down as she slides hers down, and together we're both in underwear.
I've had enough of feeling up her toned thighs, her perfect ass, and her abs that I can finally touch for the first time, and her small, but firm breasts, that get me going at just the touch. When I feel her tattoo, I can feel the bumps of each part, each incision, and it's so beautiful...
Most of all, I get to look right in her eyes, and gaze at just how painful this waiting process has been for her, filled to the brim with trapped lust, so, why keep her waiting? I grab the base of her ponytail, clenching lightly, and push my lips on hers, kissing down and passionate.
I'm at the physique now where I can pick her up, and I do just that. She's surprisingly light for how much she works out, and I can carry her to the bed while we're both sucking face. I place her down, and she yanks on me, flipping me over her.
YOU ARE READING
My Cursed Luck (K/DA x Male Reader)
Fanfiction- Y/N is an archivist, scratch that, an "information artist", and he likes to believe he's cursed, cursed with bad luck, resulting in the constant lack of optimism, depression. However, his past few years have been pretty tame as far as just going t...
