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It was just one of those nights really. K’sante was on his weekend cleanse, Yone was doing some paperwork, Sett and Aphelios were most likely being gross and lovey dovey so Kayn had no one really to satiate his need for attention… Except he forgot about the annoying little brat in the room next door.
Ezreal was jamming out to one of the newest Seraphine songs; he was a big fan. That music was so obnoxious and annoying, just hearing that high pitched bullshit got him so angry. However… Listening to Ezreal’s voice did quell his inner rage.
Kayn sighed as he looked at the posters of the green haired pop star and frowned, listening to the muffled singing of that exact pop star from the room over. Kayn was a complicated man emotionally speaking, so much so that not even he knew what was going on inside his head or his heart.
“I wish he was dead.” He growled to himself before grabbing a pillow and covering his own face with it.
“Don’t lie to yourself. I won’t have you become delusional on top of stupid!”
Kayn’s head was angry and frustrated with his feelings while his chest was trying to quell them due to the soft singing of his band mate. His “imaginary friend” was right though… He wouldn’t be able to feel that sense of joy he got whenever Ezreal smiled, or when Ezreal whined his name, or his fucking beautiful voice-
“YOU’RE SUCH A FUCKING SIMP!”
“SHUT UP!” He yelled to himself but Ezreal totally heard him as the singing stopped and the music was lowered… shit he wanted to hear more. God he loved listening to the little pop prince make any kind of noise. He especially loved it when he said Kayn’s name. He wondered what it would sound like if Ezreal moaned his name. Just thinking about it made his dick twitch a bit.
He was snapped out of his fantasy when his phone vibrated. A message from the prince himself~
Ez: just text me to be quiet next time no need to be rude >:(
Kay: I WASNT EVEN TALKING TO YOU
Ez: kay going 2 bed now prick 🖕
Kayn groaned as he rolled over and placed his arms over his eyes. Sadly every interaction between the two was hostile. Kayn and Ezreal were like peanut butter and tuna. They were always fighting because as much as Kayn was infatuated with Ezreal he was also jealous of him. He hated how easy life was for Ezreal, how Ezreal is always perfect, never does anything wrong and gets away with everything but Kayn… Kayn is the bad guy all the time. Ezreal has everyone wrapped around his pretty little finger, including Kayn.
Kayn stood up from his bed and stepped towards the wall of posters. He placed a hand over one of the smiling faces of his favorite green haired idol and sighed.
“You’re not going to do what I think you’re doing…”
Kayn scoffed and rolled his eyes at the voice’s question. He took a deep breath before phasing inside the wall so he could see through it. His shadow abilities were one thing he appreciated learning from his adopted father.
Ezreal’s room was messy, just like Kayn’s but he had many pictures of himself with friends and awards. He had many pictures with the rest of his bandmates including some with him. What Kayn didn’t expect to see were so many books, university books and even some papers with some smart people mumbo jumbo. Advance calculus? Historical Pottery? Ap biology?!
“Ew…”
Honestly it was a shock to Kayn as he never knew Ezreal to be the sharpest tool in the shed but this just proved to him that he knew nothing about him. Of course… Ezreal was perfect. When he looked over at Ezreal’s bed he noticed that Ezreal had actually already gone to sleep. He could tell because of the cute light snoring that came from his mouth.
The sounds made Kayn sigh of relief before stepping out of the wall and looking around at Ezreal’s stuff. If he didn’t know any better he’d think Ezreal was some lame nerd but he was a world renowned pop star prince. He took a quiet step forward just to catch a glimpse of the star and examine the state of rest he was in. Ezreal was wearing some baggy pyjama pants and a thin tank top that rode up a bit on his body to reveal his pale unblemished tummy. His hair was almost perfect and his mouth hung open slightly as he snored away happily. The sight itself made Kayn gulp a bit.
“Oooh you do have good taste I suppose~”
Kayn wondered what it would be like to touch him in any way. How soft is his face? It would fit perfectly in his hand. What would his hair feel like between his fingers? How warm is his mouth, how tight is his-
“Mgh… Kayn.. wanna go ride.” Ezreal mumbled in his sleep which caused Kayn to back off a bit. He felt his heart racing because he thought Ezreal was waking up but more importantly… Ezreal was dreaming about him. Just that realization alone caused his pants to tighten a little bit.
“Kayn take your dick out.”
Kayn widened his eyes at the order and growled quietly but truthfully he had the same thought. But he couldn’t do it just yet, he wanted to hear more of his name on Ezreal’s tongue. He crouched down to observe his bandmate like some creepy stalker but he totally wasn’t like that!
The sounds of Ezreal’s voice was so different while he slept, a little deeper, groggy but still so adorable. He really wanted to place a hand on his cheek just to feel the intimacy with him. The idea of intimacy made him throb a bit more.
“Why… hate me. Kayn… cmback.”
Those words made Kayn tilt his head, he didn’t hate Ezreal at all. But he did smirk that Ezreal didn’t want him to leave. “Oh Ezzy~ you’re so cute.” He admitted in a whisper. He wished he could just tell him that to his face. Kayn reached out to touch his face but he pulled back and scowled a bit. He wasn’t good enough to touch the stars… not yet.
No one would ever see this side of Kayn, the side that sought out affection and companionship as normally he would push everyone away. He has always been this way, alone with himself and only himself.
“And me~”
Kayn growled when suddenly his phone vibrated which caused his eyes to widen. Ezreal definitely heard that. Thinking fast, he phased into Ezreal’s wardrobe before the pop star could figure out what was going on.
“Oh you’re so fucked~”
Kayn was so tense and on edge, it was exhilarating but being in the closet with Ezreal’s clothes… god it reactivated the horny. Ezreal’s smell was so amazing.
Ezreal sat up and rubbed his eyes before turning to his phone and scrolling through it. He must have assumed it was his phone that went off. He ruffled his green hair and yawned again before standing up and removing his shirt, it was a pretty warm evening after all.
“Wow he’s so cute his waist is a perfect size for your hands~”
Kayn hissed under his breath but swallowed his own breath when Ezreal started to strip his sweatpants away too.. He had a little happy trail of blonde running down into his boxers which had Kayn salivating.
Ezreal sighed when he looked at the fact that he was a bit hard from his rest. “Ugh… What dreams was I even having?” He asked himself as he finally pulled off his boxers to reveal his pretty cock. It was well taken care of just like every other part of him. It wasn’t huge, average at best, so cute like everything else about him.
He sat back down on his bed which just so happened to be facing the wardrobe as he gave himself a few strokes causing him to sigh. “Fuck~ I guess I deserve it.” He mumbled to himself as he reached over to his bedside table drawer and rummaged for a few things.
Kayn couldn’t believe his luck, was he really about to watch his prince release himself? He bit his lip and choked down a breath as his own hand moved to unbutton his jeans as quietly as he could. His dick was already throbbing and upon reaching into his boxers realized there was already a wet spot.
“Shit…”
Kayn whispered to himself as he was able to grab his cock. When he looked back to see what Ezreal was doing he had retrieved a dildo and some lube. His eyes widened when he watched Ezreal rub lube over the dildo. Kayn couldn’t help but imagine that was him.
“It could be~”
Kayn didn’t like the thought of what Rhaast was insinuating so instead he just stroked himself off in time with Ezreal’s hand. Ezreal laid back down and spread his legs a bit so he could gently nudge the head of the cock into him. He hissed from the pain but tried again this time with more force. The yelp of slight pain made Kayn wince a bit, clearly Ezreal didn’t know what he was doing.
Regardless of the pain the dildo finally slid inside causing Ezreal to sigh of relief. With one hand Ezreal began to stroke himself while the other one moved the dildo in and out. “Mmm~! Shit!” He sounded to be in a bit of pain but continued nonetheless. His mouth hung open as he panted and winced, arching his back a little as his pace was all over the place.
“Tch, this is hard to watch. Let me deal with it you imp!”
Before Kayn could interject he felt himself phasing through the wall behind the wardrobe. Once inside the wall he moved over to the wall that faced behind Ezreal’s bed, he was directly behind Ezreal now. “Rhaast! No no no!” Kayn protested in his head but Rhaast didn’t care. He phased through the bed so now they were basically pressed against the pop star. Kayn was panicking but decided to trust his ‘friend’.
In this shadow form Kayn wasn’t able to physically move something as easily as he would in his physical form but he was still able to do some ‘insinuations’. The wraith moved his barely visible hand over the hand that was holding the Dildo.
Ezreal felt a cold chill down his spine causing him to shiver which made Kayn smirk. Rhaast wasn’t done with control though, he made the little prince calm his movements inside himself and helped him move at a much more relaxing pace. Instead of harsh jabbing motions it was now smooth drags in and out, making sure to put pressure at the deepest parts.
Ezreal hiccuped and shut his eyes as he tilted his head back. “Mgh! Fuck!” He whimpered which just made that shadowy hand move a little bit faster but still with a fluid motion.
“Why must I be the one to take care of your crush? Are you a cuck? Are you a cuck, Kayn?!”
“I am not!” He thought so himself as another shadowy hand moved up to his chest but once again, Kayn froze and pulled away. It was as though Kayn himself was forbidden from touching him like a hand to a flame.
“Once again I must do everything.”
Rhaast was annoyed with this side of Kayn. But he still decided to do this boy a favor since he did also like Ezreal, just not as much as Kayn did. The shadowy hand instead now moved over top of Ezreal’s other hand to help him with jacking himself off. Rhaast purred at how small the boy was as his grip over Ezreal's hand was firmer but not noticeable.
Ezreal didn’t know what was happening, how could he even fathom such a thing? He didn’t care anyway, the feeling felt so damn good, his moans got louder, even drooling down his chin. Ezreal bucked his hips up into his hand causing him to start riding the dildo a little bit. Rhaast compensated for this by holding it a bit firmer and angling up. This small action made Ezreal yelp in bliss.
“Hmph. If you ever decide to stop being such a pussy and fuck him, it’s right-“
He thrusted the dildo directly up into that same bundle of nerves which made Ezreal whine and cry again.
“Here.”
Rhaast’s chuckling wouldve normally pissed Kayn the fuck off but listening to Ezreal’s moans, his voice, how he cried… It was so beautiful. He wanted him so badly.
“C-cum… gonna cum… gonna Mgh~! Kah!” Ezreal panted heavily as his jerking got faster. Rhaast then pierced into his prostate with the dildo which made Ezreal moan and curl his toes as he came all over himself, somehow even managing to hit himself in the face. He was both impressed by this and annoyed at this.
“Ugh… yuck..” He said to himself as he slowly pulled the dildo out causing him to shutter with content. This was Kayn’s cue to retreat. He slowly backed out through the wall and phased into the hallway.
He took a moment to get a hold of himself, cracking his knuckles and readjusting his pants. Upon looking down at them he realized they were completely soiled. “Thanks Rhaast…” he growled to himself as he had to walk past Ezreal’s room again to get to his own.
The door opened and Ezreal somehow managed to walk directly into his band mate which made them both recoil. “Gah! Hey! Watch it!” Kayn snapped at the pop star who looked tired. “No, you watch it! What were you doing outside my door?! Eavesdropping?” He retorted which made Kayn smirk at how tame that would’ve been. “Eavesdropping on your shit tastic covers of SEWAFEEEN.” He mocked which actually made him stop for a moment and clear his throat.
Be nice for once, Kayn…
“You! YOU WITH YOUR-“ Kayn held up a finger in front of him to interrupt him. Before Ezreal could even scold him for being so rude Kayn spoke. “I want to go out tomorrow with the bike. But Yone would destroy me. I need you to come with me so if I get in trouble it won’t be as bad because you’re with me.” He said while looking away so he didn’t have to gauge Ezreal’s expression.
“I- huh?! I-I mean… I guess? Wait won’t I get in trouble?!” He asked with a scowl which made Kayn swallow more insults. “Yone never gets mad at you. Plus there is this thing I really want to go to.” He told him vaguely as he crossed his arms.
“Fine, but what’s in it for me?” Ezreal asked with suspicion written all over his face.
Kayn just smirked and turned to walk back to his room. “You’ll see~”