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Kayn’s long leg swept under you, causing you to lose your balance and fall. Your body hit the wooden floor harder than expected and you grunted the pain into your elbow. You didn’t dare show an ounce of feeling around Kayn. Instead, you used your time on the floor to try and get the same move on him. Your shorter legs kicked out but of course he saw that coming. He leapt over your feeble attempt to get him back… and he did it with a smile. Oh, you really hated that smile.
“Come on, I saw that coming a mile away!” He boasted.
You would say something back but the hours of training had anchored your mouth to just heavy breathing. You had just moved up ranks within the Order of Shadow and all eyes were on you— even Kayn’s, The Master of Shadow’s protégé. He had come to you to spar, most likely to see if his position of Zed’s favorite was at risk. Even if you were mastering the art of darkness, Kayn was leagues above you. He was faster, stronger, and more calculated. He was hardened by war since he was young… The winds whispered “reaper” when it blew by. There was no way you could compete with that.
You rolled over to catch your breath, the land nearly knocked the wind out of you. You glared up at Kayn through the hair that was in front of your face. The will to get off the ground was no where to be found and your muscles just flexed until they gave up on you.
“You seem exhausted.” Kayn said as he squatted down next to you. “Let’s try something different then.”
“I’m not tired, I just landed wrong.” You tried to correct him. The young reaper scoffed as he flipped his bangs back. He wasn’t buying it.
“You wouldn’t have landed wrong if you weren’t tired. Get up,” He said while he walked off.
You rolled over again, getting to you elbows and propping yourself up to give him another glare. As you stared at him, his arms reached around to untie the top of his keikogi. The shirt fell off his body behind him as he stretched his arms over his head. You saw his well-defined muscles flex and contract and you had to pick your jaw off the ground. There was no denying that Kayn was attractive. He was sexy. He just had the worst ego imaginable.
But that was part of the appeal, wasn’t it?
Your eyes traveled down his body. It wasn’t fair that he had an ass tighter than yours you thought as you tilted your head to get a better look. You didn’t realize that Kayn had turned around, you just tuned into another well-defined part of his body. The outline of it was just there in the open. It wasn’t until he leaned down to get into your vision. You hurried off the ground even if your aching muscles begged you not to.
“Did you get a good look?” He asked sarcastically.
“A good look at what?” You feigned ignorance and he unwilling accepted it.
“I’m going to give you a task. This is how Master Zed taught me,” Your ears perked up at the sound of the master’s name. Kayn walked over to a bare wall and his knuckles tapped on the sturdy wood. “He had me phase through the wall one hundred times each day. That is what you’re going to do for me now.”
“That’s it?” You scoffed, “Only one hundred?” Phasing through objects was beginner’s training and you felt confident walking up to the wall.
“Ah, but that was my starting point when Master first took me in.” Kayn said as he joined you next to the wall. He placed a large hand on the wall. You couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like to have them roaming your body. You blinked away the thoughts when you felt Kayn looking at you.
“So one hundred is a child’s training? How many do you do now?”
“Well, as a warm up, I do about 100,000 phases a day. However, I phase through the entire fortress.” You wouldn’t deny that wasn’t a feat of strength and pure dedication. The walls of the fortress were lined with nullifying gems to keep intruders or traitors from entering or leaving. Kayn being able to do it daily was admirable. Not to mention, to keep one’s self melded with the shadows was not only tiresome but also dangerous. There were cases of students overworking themselves and then severing themselves on the most innocent objects.
Kayn was truly another monster entirely.
“Incredible,” You said while focusing yourself. The edges of your body became cold as they phased into nothingness, “But I’ll catch up.”
You bolted for the wall, keeping yourself cloaked inside the shadows. You dove through the wall, tumbling to a stop and you turned back and went through the wall again. You repeated this over and over, hopefully Kayn was keeping track because you lost count after forty-nine. The weight of the darkness was starting to pull you down and your legs began to feel wobbly. As you returned to Kayn, you saw the bored look in his eyes as he watched you. Like it was in slow motion, you saw the twinkle in his yellow eyes and he smirked down at you. He gave you a wink and bared his teeth.
That damned smile again.
Turning on your heel, you felt your body throbbing. You dove through the wall again but something felt very wrong. Your hands caught the wall, still phased in the shadows. However, your waist came back to the light. Now panicking, you held the wall apart with the shadows. Any wrong move could slice you in half.
“K-Kayn!” You cried. He appeared in front of you with a cocked brow. “Kayn, h-help me, my body isn’t cooperating!”
“Hmm, I guess I should have started you off with just fifty…” He wasn’t even listening. His yellow eyes examined your hands struggling to keep the walls at bay and then he scoffed, “Isn’t this a predicament? I supposed the new little shadow can figure something out while I…” To your horror, Kayn started to turn away. The reaper phased through the wall, back to where you had both started from. The panic was setting in and your felt your hands becoming sweatier.
“Wait, wait! Kayn, you have to help me!” You shouted as you kicked your legs.
“Oh, I will. I was just going to Master Zed for a solution.” You could just hear his smirk.
You gasped, “Nonononononono, you can’t tell Master Zed about this. He’ll send me back to magic studies!” You begged, your legs still flailing to find some grip on something. You could feel the wooden wall digging into your stomach and it was beginning to burn. The shadow magic separating your body from the wood would soon deplete and you’ll be severed. It was all Kayn’s fault. If he hasn’t distracted you, you would have made it fully across. “Please, Kayn, just help me out. I’ll do anything.”
“Anything?” He hummed. His tone sounded a lot more dangerous than the wall threatening to split you in half.
“Y-Yes, anything.”
“Alright, let me fuck you while your like this.” Kayn’s fingertips ran up the back of your leg, “I see the way you gawk at me. You can never control those wandering eyes.”
Of course you weren’t trying to hide it, you didn’t even know it was happening most of the time. What were the risks… what were the rewards? You finally be quenching your thirst for a piece of Kayn but it was putting your body on the line… in more ways than one. You wanted it. You wanted it so badly. If this was the way you were going to get it, so be it.
“W-What if the shadows fade?” You stammered as you pulled your leg away from his spider like fingers.
“They won’t.” You didn’t like the way he said that. “So, we’re in agreement?”
“Y-Yes, just don’t tell Master Zed about this, I beg of you, Kayn!”
Kayn’s body was on your within a heartbeat. He yanked down your uniform pants and you heard the threads snapping. After a short second, you felt his slick fingers spreading spit over your hole. He slipped one inside as if to test you. Kayn slapped your ass hard, getting a full handful in his palm before repeating it. Again. And again. You bit your lip as you felt tears welling up in your eyes, it hurt but it felt so good.
The next thing you knew, Kayn was slipping his hard cock inside you. He set a brutal pace, not being gentle, just selfish. His hips slapped against your ass as his cock rammed into your cervix, threatening to penetrate your womb. You could feel just how big he was. Your pussy ached more than your body as he fucked you.
“Fuck!” You heard him growl out, “You’re so fucking tight! Y-You know, if you ever fail as a ninja, you’d be perfect for a brothel.” His mouth was as awful as ever, you’d do anything to shut him up. But, again, that was part of the appeal, wasn’t it?
“K-Kayn…” You moaned while throwing your head back.
“That’s right, baby, say my name!” He laughed but his jagged pace was starting to betray his cockiness. It became erratic and off-pace. The panic of him cumming inside you was out weighed by the feeling of your hands beginning to slip through the wall. Your palms phased into the wood and Kayn jostled you around. He was going to fucking kill you.
Just when you thought you were done for, a pair of spectral hands reached around your waist. Kayn’s fingers dug into your skin but it didn’t hurt. He dragged your back. You held your breath as you focused the last of your strength to keep your top half phased into the shadows. You then landed on the floor with Kayn standing over you. You blinked up at him and nearly burst out of your own skin when you saw him jerking his cock inches above your face. One hand rapidly pumped is dick while the other was tangled in his long bangs. He was panting and growling out every curse word in Ionian and you swore you heard Noxian on his tongue.
“Open your mouth.” He demanded.
Utterly mesmerized, you followed him without question. Your tongue lolled out from between your lips as you watched him, seeming to be in a trance. And then he brought himself closer to you and shot his cum onto out waiting face. It was scalding hot, threatening to brand your face. You blinked but kept your eyes lock on him. He was staring directly at you as he came. You feared if you looked away the moment was disappear. Kayn huffed as he rolled his hips with the end of his orgasm. He fell on his calves as he gathered himself. As you came to your senses, you heard his laugh.
“I’ve been wanting to do that all evening.” He admitted as he stood up, “I don’t know how much longer I could handle training with a half-hard cock.”
Oh.
He walked over to where his shirt was on the floor and he picked it up. Kayn tossed it in your direction and it landed on your stomach. Your numb stomach. Your hand felt around, absentmindedly counting your ribs until you felt his clothes on you. You brought it up to your face and reluctantly cleaned his cum off your face. Part of it wanted to wear it like a trophy. But you pushed his shirt into your face when you caught his scent on the stitches. He smelled like jasmine.
“Let’s call it a day,” Kayn said as he tucked himself back into his pants. “And before you ask, no, I won’t tell Master Zed.”
“T-Thank you, Kayn. It really means—”
“Or else I’d risk losing the only blackmail to keep you open for me.”