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Leona was a gentleman.
Not to say Diana wasn’t. If there was one thing she respected about the Solari’s lessons, it was the amount of time they spent on teaching respect itself. Respect your peers, your family, your elders. Have manners and always express chivalry to your fellow man.
Unless they were Lunari, of course.
Having the term be associated with her before she was even chosen by the Moon had caused numerous problems for Diana, naturally. Any courtesy and respect was thrown out the window when it came to her. She couldn’t return the disrespect even if it got physical, lest she spend agonizing hours under the blazing Sun.
The only person in Targon that hadn’t wavered in treating her as another human was Leona. She even went as far to protect Diana or provide comfort when it all became too much. She always was kind and gentle, until-
Diana’s train of thought ended as the muscular arm thrown across her stomach tightened. She refrained from shuddering as calloused fingers sleepily kneaded her abs, causing a fire to stir within her.
Her eyes fluttered closed as Leona shifted closer, a soft grunt escaping her lips. Her body pressed against Diana’s back, hips aligning with her backside.
Diana’s breathing picked up as she reached down and gripped Leona’s hand, interlocking their fingers. She started guiding Leona’s hand lower, leaning back against her body.
Before Diana could get her fingers where she really wanted them, Leona paused. Her hand came to a halt just inches away. “Another round may hurt you, my love.” Leona’s voice was half slurred by sleep.
Silver eyes opened, Diana’s brow furrowing as she felt mildly offended. Hurt? It was almost insulting. She was practically a god. She opened her mouth to make a snarky reply, but Leona’s snore silenced her before she had the chance.
A heavy sigh escaped her as she relaxed, choosing to ignore the frustration bubbling inside. She would complain later and insist she was perfectly aware of her own limits.
She didn’t get to it nearly as soon as she would’ve liked.
Leona was extremely busy, constantly training or away at practice or venturing deeper into Greaser territory. She started hanging at Vi’s house or Shen’s shop with the rest of her group.
Diana was happy for her, she really was. Whatever Vi and the other Greasers said to her finally made Leona change for the better. It made Leona accept there was more to life than what she’d been taught. It brought Leona back to her.
It was incredible, and of course she was grateful for them. But right now they were taking up Leona’s time and Diana was very sexually frustrated . If she disliked them a shred more, she would’ve already disposed of them.
But, they were pretty helpful. Most of the Academy avoided them like the plague, which meant she could finally attend one of Leona’s games. Piltovans and Zaunites both loved football and lost all semblance of personal space. The last straw for her had been someone grabbing her in a hug and sobbing on her shoulder as Leona’s team won the game.
She shuddered at the memory. Diana loved Leona more than anything in all of Runeterra, but there were some things she couldn’t bring herself to do. It wasn’t a decision she made lightly.
She jumped at any chance to see the smoldering fire in Leona’s orange eyes, the way she gritted her teeth and squared her shoulders, her exposed arms rippling with pure muscle as she argued with the referee. The few times she would take her helmet off and shake her gorgeous red mane out, some of the strands stuck to her face with sweat.
Diana shuddered again, for an entirely different reason this time. Her mind wandered further, envisioning her girlfriends’ taught abs as she pulled her jersey up to wipe her face. Not to mention the way her pants clung to her sinfully muscular thighs and a-
“Diana! Shit, the game hasn’t even started and you’re already drooling over Leona.”
Diana snapped out of it, almost snarling at whoever had dared interrupt her daydream. She settled for glaring at Vi as she sat down next to her.
Vi flashed her a grin, leaning forward to let Ahri and Viktor past them. “Don’t look so pissed, Diana. Leona was so excited you were coming to her game.”
“If they lose I don’t think she’ll ever forgive herself,” Akali nodded to Diana as she sat behind Ahri. “She almost snapped my spine when she heard you were coming.”
“It was quite amusing,” Viktor chuckled, smiling at Diana. “Although I’m not quite sure how you hug her without breaking a bone.”
I wish she would hug me that hard . The thought came out of nowhere and Diana flushed. She coughed into the sleeve of her leather jacket. “She’s… usually more gentle with me.” She said slowly, trying to keep her voice steady.
Ahri’s ear twitched and her eyes narrowed for the slightest second. A second later she smirked.
Diana changed the subject as soon as she saw Ahri’s mouth open. “Where’s the rest of your group?”
“Work,” Vi sighed. “Except Eve, she said she needed a tune up…” Her brow furrowed. “Wait, she doesn’t even have a car, what the fuck did she mean-?”
“That reminds me,” Viktor was trying to hold back a smile. “Isn’t Kai’Sa off today?”
Vi blinked, her eyes flicking over Akali and Ahri. They were both suspiciously quiet. “No fuckin’… dude, gross.” She snickered.
Diana felt confused for all of two seconds before it suddenly all clicked. Oh. They’re talking about sex. That’s fine, that’s… normal? Maybe Leona was right about her needing to get out more.
“Vi shut the fuck up,” Akali grumbled. “You too Vik, you’re here for the same reason as Diana.”
Diana slowly turned to Viktor and fixed him with a glare cold enough to freeze hell itself. She liked him and had never had an issue with him, but if he was here to ogle Leona-
“I-I’m not here for Leona!” He waved his hands rapidly, turning red. “I’m here for… someone else.”
“Hey Viktor!” Jayce jogged past, a grin on his face. “Glad you could make it.” He turned to jog backwards.
Viktor nodded and waved shyly to him, rapidly growing redder as Ahri nudged him. “I-uh thanks!” He choked out.
Ah. I see. Diana relaxed.
“Diana, I gotta know,” Akali leaned forward. “What’s the appeal of this shit? I’m all for a good violent game, but this stuff seems so out of your league.”
Diana fidgeted. Should she really blurt it out? She didn’t know any of them very well, but she enjoyed their company. Plus, Leona trusted them.
“Let me guess. Leona is the appeal?” Ahri asked, leaning back on Akali’s legs. “You’re mostly here for her right?”
Diana nodded. That was a safe enough question. “Yes.”
“With the way you were looking at Leo I’d say it’s a bit more than that.” Vi wiggled her eyebrows. “You looked like you were gonna hop the fence and tackle her.”
“Tackling is her job, not mine.” Diana regretted the words as soon as they left her mouth.
“You would know all about that, wouldn’t you? You know, from personal experience.” Akali grinned at her.
“I’m leaving.” Diana stood up, ignoring the protests thrown her way. If her face got any more red, she would rival the color of Leona’s hair.
As she stepped down the metal bleachers, a shout made her freeze in place.Her shoulders tensed up as she turned. Leona was making her way to the fence that separated the field from the bleachers.
Leona glanced over her shoulder before vaulting over the fence with one hand. She landed with a loud thud, taking a moment to greet her friends.
Her attention quickly shifted to Diana. She stood awkwardly, desperately trying not to stare. She was failing miserably, but she couldn’t help it. She had never been this close to Leona when she was in her uniform.
“Diana, were you leaving?” Leona asked, her expression falling.
“I-no. I was just…” Diana’s brain refused to form a coherent thought.
“She got really thirsty. She was going to get some water,” Viktor supplied unhelpfully.
“You do look pretty red, are you alright?” Leona didn’t pick up on the innuendo and stepped closer. Her hands came up to hold Diana’s face, turning her head to examine her.
Diana relaxed at her girlfriend’s touch. “I’m fine, I promise.”
Leona hummed and released her face in favor of putting her arm around her. “Are they behaving themselves?” She nodded to the others.
“Please, you should ask Diana if she’s behaving herself.” Ahri rolled her eyes. “I’m worried she’s going to hop the fence and tackle y-“
“They’re being lovely,” Diana quickly cut her off. She patted Leona’s arm. “When does the game start?”
“Hey Leo!” A massive inhuman figure leaned on the fence. She grinned at Leona, baring her fangs. “Stop kissing your girl and get out here.”
“One second, Shyvana,” Leona called back. “And if I recall correctly, you disappeared for ten minutes during warmups. Quinn came here shortly after you returned, convenient timing isn’t it?”
Shyvana scratched behind the dark purple curve of her horns. “Don’t know what you’re talking about,” she rasped.
“Mhm.”
Leona turned back to Diana as her teammate slunk off. “I have to go. I’ll meet up with you at half time?”
“Yes. Of course.” Diana nodded, leaning into her side. She could still feel her warmth through the heavy shoulder pads.
“I’ll see you then.” Leona tilted Diana’s chin up and kissed her slowly, leaving her dazed. When she came back around, Leona was jumping the fence again.
“Leona if you lose and embarrass the team I’m stealing your girlfriend!” Vi yelled after her, earning a middle finger in response.
Diana touched her lips as she sat back down with the group. She ignored their teasing nudges in favor of thinking about Leona.
She saw Vi gearing to make a smug comment and shut her down. “If you say one word I’ll tell Caitlyn what you said.”
Vi’s face dropped. “Wait, wait, wait. Woah, I didn’t mean it like that-“
Diana quickly realized she had no idea what the fuck was going on.
She forgot that the last time she attended a game, she also had no idea what was going on. Leona had tried to explain it to her once, but all she got out of it was ‘keep ball away from enemy team’.
Akali also had no idea what was going on, even less so. Ahri and Viktor elaborated on any commentary they made to try and explain it. Vi mostly stayed quiet, shooting Diana worried glances until she decided to throw her a bone. Then she wouldn’t shut up about how much she missed playing football.
Despite her initial confusion, their commentary helped a lot. They explained that the enemy team was a group from Ixtal, far away from any Piltover and Zaun rivalries. They were known for their brutality and speed.
She didn’t pay them much attention, she was too busy tracking Leona’s navy and gold jersey. Her eyes gleamed under her helmet as she waited for the whistle. Her eyes flicked up to Diana’s and she winked.
The whistle blew, and the football flew through the air soon after, towards the Academy team’s line. A large vastaya with RENGAR printed on the back of his jersey jumped and caught it.
He sprinted at the goalpost, the ball clutched firmly in his grasp. He closed in on the final yard lines, only a few paces away.
Thump!
Helmets clashed together as Leona lunged and tackled him, the two falling hard to the ground. The crowd roared as the whistle blew, ending the play.
“Fuck yeah Leona!” Vi jumped up, pumping her fist. “Get his ass.”
Diana found herself standing with Vi and the rest of the group as they cheered. Their excitement was infectious, a smile growing on her face. Watching her girlfriend effortlessly bring a huge vastaya to the floor was absolutely exhilarating.
Near the end of the first half, Diana decided she fucking loved this sport. Both teams were very impressive to watch, but she only had eyes for Leona.
She loved watching her biceps flex as she threw the ball across the field. Seeing her leg muscles tense as she jumped for a catch. Leona was a fucking menace when she tackled someone. 6’2 inches of pure muscle slamming into you? Ouch.
I’m so jealous. Diana let out a small sigh, leaning forward on the railing. She barely heard the call for half time, only snapping out of her daze when she was nudged.
“Stop eye fucking her,” Vi teased her as she walked past with Viktor. “Try not to rip her clothes off when she steps off the field!”
Diana glared after her as she waited for the crowd to thin. Most people were heading to the open area between the bleachers and snack stand. Both teams and their supporters had an air of hostility between them, but no fights broke out.
Yet.
Akali and Ahri hovered near her, holding hands and talking quietly. They glanced over as Diana stretched her cramped muscles out, preparing to brave the crowd to see her girlfriend.
“You okay, Diana?” Ahri asked, seeming concerned despite her relentless teasing.
“Not going to ask if it’s because I was daydreaming about Leona?” Diana raised an eyebrow.
“Not this time.” Akali snorted. “Leo asked us to look out for you ‘cause you hate crowds.”
“Oh,” Diana muttered. She released a breath and headed to the crowd. “Thank you.”
“Don’t worry about it.” Ahri flashed her a smile as she walked by her side. The crowd had thinned considerably by now, and the few remaining people kept their distance. Some people glared and sneered at them, but they quickly returned the gesture.
Diana scanned the crowd, looking for Leona or any of her friends. She usually looked for Garen, as he towered over a majority of the crowd, and Leona was never far from her friends.
A large figure appeared in her peripheral vision, and she looked over, hoping it was Leona. She was disappointed to see it was only Shyvana standing near the bleachers. Shyvana leaned on her arm casually, but from where Diana stood, she could see a brown haired woman a few inches shorter than herself.
Diana recognized Quinn from the Academy. Although she was half under the bleachers, Diana could see her cheeks flushing, her eyes darting to Shyvana’s muscular arms as they caged her in. Quinn wasn’t visible to anyone else behind the tall, broad frame of her girlfriend, a fact the two readily took advantage of
She turned away as Shyvana glanced around. She shoved Quinn by the hips, following her under the bleachers with a predatory gleam in her eyes.
“Diana, you sure you don’t want to tell us something?” Akali joked, peering around Ahri. Her expression dropped as she saw Diana flush harder. “Oh shit.”
Diana tried to formulate an argument, but soon sighed and gave up. “I… need help,” she gritted out. She wasn’t getting anywhere with Leona on her own. She was too nervous.
Ahri elbowed Akali into silence before she could mess with Diana more. “With talking to Leona? About… you know.” She made a lewd gesture with her fingers.
Diana hissed and shoved Ahri’s hands down. “Stop it! Someone could hear you. Or see you for that matter.”
“We’re fine. You’re rolling with the Academy’s outcasts now.” Akali shrugged. “What’s the problem? Leona not manhandling you enough?”
“I-no-I-fuck.” Diana buried her face in her hands. “Never mind, just forget it.”
Ahri glared at her girlfriend. “Akali. Stop it.”
“I was being serious!” Akali protested. “Really, Diana. I’m not trying to fuck with you.”
Diana waved her off. “We can talk late…” Her words died in her throat as she caught sight of Leona.
She stood with Jayce and Garen, arguing with another group. As Diana walked closer, she saw they wore the purple and green colors of Ixtal.
“Gods, not Aatrox.” She heard Ahri complain behind her. “He’s the big darkin guy, most violent player on the field.”
Aatrox sneered down at Garen. He was massive, standing at least a foot taller than the man. Rengar stood next to him with another woman, she was tan and had fluffy white hair. Is she wearing a crown?
Leona looked coldly at Rengar, her brow slightly furrowed as he snarled at her. Her arms were crossed over her chest, flexing her muscles. Her shoulders tensed under her uniform.
“Maybe we should stop them.” Ahri muttered, watching as a small crowd formed to watch the argument.
“Fuck no. I wanna see if Amps can fight as well as they talk.” Akali watched eagerly. “Plus, Vi isn’t doing anything and Viktor doesn’t look worried. Must be normal.”
Diana tuned them out as Rengar suddenly shoved his forehead against Leona’s. He spoke quietly to her, lips curled into a snarl. “Not so tough off the field are you? I could tear you to shreds.”
“Try it.” Leona replied, her simple response cold as ice. Fury burned behind her gaze, as the two stared each other down.
Rengar laughed, his single eye lighting up. His nose twitched and he looked over at Diana for a moment. Leona followed his gaze and Diana nearly tripped over her boots at the intensity of her stare.
Rengar’s snarl turned into a grin. “Careful. Your mate is nearby. Don’t embarrass yourself,” his voice rumbled. “Wouldn’t want to get blood in her pretty hair.”
“Don’t speak of her, savage.” Leona spat back, attention snapping back to him. Her arms dropped to her sides, fingers flexing with barely concealed rage. “You’re unworthy.”
“And you are? You’re a cub.” Rengar rolled his shoulders. “After I finish you on the field I’ll show her what worthy feels like.”
Leona lunged at him, only to be grabbed by Garen and hauled back. “Bastard! I’ll cut your tongue from your mouth.” She fought against Garen, her teeth gritted as she tried to get him off.
She broke free for a second before Jayce grabbed her arm and held her back with Garen’s help. Rengar roared with laughter and walked away. Aatrox smirked darkly as he followed with Qiyana at his side.
Vi and Viktor made their way over as Garen and Jayce tried to calm Leona down. She had stopped fighting them, but still argued furiously, gesturing after Rengar.
All this over football? Diana thought to herself as she joined them. She shot Ahri and Akali a questioning look. Akali shrugged, looking far less amused than before. Ahri mouthed long story .
Leona raked her fingers through her hair, breathing still ragged. Her gaze passed over Diana and she quickly looked away. “I need to get ready for the next half,” she said abruptly, disappearing into the crowd.
Jayce and Garen looked helplessly after her, protests dying quickly. Vi patted them both on the shoulders. “Give her some time. You know how Rengar is.”
“What’s the deal with him?” Diana asked. She seemed to be the only one who didn’t know what was happening. The group exchanged looks.
“Rengar… is very perceptive.” Jayce began, rubbing the back of his neck. “He knows everyone’s sore spots and how to hit them. He’s gotten tons of people taken out of games.”
Garen nodded. “He talks on and off the field. He’s relentless if he targets you. This isn’t the first time he’s gone after Leona.”
“I remember you talking about how you wanted to smash his nose in.” Viktor said to Vi, who shook her head. “That was three years ago, I guess some things never change.”
“What did change was the rule they added right after I left the Academy. They let you fight as long as it’s out in the field and it’s mutual.” Vi’s lip twitched into a frown.
Diana thought over their words, staring after where Leona had disappeared. “I’m going to talk to her,” she said.
“Diana, are you sure that’s a good idea?” Akali asked.
“She’s known her far longer than we have. She’ll be fine.” Ahri nodded encouragingly to Diana.
Diana nodded before bracing for the crowd. As she hyped herself up, she heard heavy footsteps and looked up as Jayce and Garen walked over.
“Leona never stopped talking about you, even when you two were… broken up.” Jayce looked hesitant, his eyes darting around.
“She loves you a lot, she always has.” Garen added. “Sometimes she would wistfully look at the stands and say how much you hated football fans.”
Diana felt confused for a moment before it clicked. She sighed, unable to deny the smile on her lips. “Let me guess, she told you guys-“
“-Diana hates crowds.” Jayce and Garen said in unison. “We’ve got your back. We practically know you because Leo never shuts up, especially now that we know you two are together.” Garen smiled.
“Thanks.” Diana relaxed slightly as they strode through the people. She didn’t know the two that well, but she felt calmer the more they walked. They keep Leona out of trouble, a good sign.
“She’s probably in the locker room. It’ll be empty, we all know when to give her space.” Jayce pointed to a building behind the snack stand.
Diana dipped her head in thanks before walking to the door. She hesitated for a moment, hand hovering above the doorknob. She hadn’t seen Leona this furious since they were acolytes in Targon.
She shook herself and turned the door, stepping inside the room. The faint smell of sweat hit her. A tiny smile crossed her face. It reminded her of the aftermath of skirmishes back home.
The sound of a voice and heavy pacing drew Diana to the back of the room. She stepped between the rows of lockers, stopping once she caught sight of her girlfriend.
Leona paced back and forth, muttering to herself. Her jersey, shirt, and shoulder pads lay next to her, leaving her in nothing but a sports bra and skintight pants. Her head shot up as Diana stepped forward. She tensed like she was going to yell, but relaxed as their eyes met.
“Diana. What are you doing in here?” She asked, breathing heavily, as if she had gone for a run. Diana subconsciously licked her lip as Leona’s abs flexed with every breath. Leona followed her gaze and winced. “I’m so sorry. I should-“
“No!” Diana practically yelled, putting a hand on Leona’s wrist as she reached for her shirt. She cleared her throat as Leona’s eyes widened. “No. It’s fine. I don’t want you to get too… hot.”
“Right.” Leona leaned back, turning her hand in Diana’s to interlace their fingers. Her gaze was still hard, anger still burning within her. “I am sorry about Rengar. He’s…”
“The others told me about him, don’t worry.” Diana stepped in closer, taking Leona’s other hand so they faced each other. “I haven’t seen you that mad in years.”
Leona made a noise in the back of her throat, almost like a growl. “He’s given everyone on the team trouble for years. I was already riled up from the game, and I just…” Her gaze darkened and she stepped away from Diana.
Diana quickly followed, watching her lean against a locker. She looked down at Diana, wrapping her arms around her waist and tugging her forward. She didn’t fight the embrace, more than happy to be pressed against the warmth of Leona’s muscular body.
She looked up into Leona’s eyes, setting her hands on her stomach. “You’re tense, my love.” She said quietly.
Leona grunted, frowning. “I know. I’m sorr-“
Diana silenced her with her lips, reaching up to tangle her fingers in thick red hair. She felt strong hands settle her hips. She pressed closer to Leona as she reciprocated the kiss.
A muffled noise escaped Diana’s throat as Leona kissed her harder, lips moving perfectly against hers. She felt Leona’s grip tighten as the kiss deepend. Leona suddenly broke away to switch their positions, turning Diana by the hips to pin her against the lockers. Diana’s breath quickened as her back hit the cold metal.
She caught a glimpse of hungry orange eyes as Leona pressed aggressive kisses against her neck. Diana tilted her head with a gasp as Leona roughly sucked on her skin, leaving dark red marks in her wake. The marks turned dark purple as Diana raked her fingers over Leona’s abs, feeling every bump of hard muscle. She stopped at her v-line, dragging her thumb over it before hooking a thumb into Leona’s pants.
“Oh fuck,” Leona cursed against her neck, hot breath hitting pale skin. Her hands roamed, one dipping under Diana’s shirt while the other dragged down to the front of her jeans. Diana threw her head back against the metal with a moan as fingers pressed against her through the denim.
She struggled to maintain her composure, knowing one of Leona’s teammates could bust in at any second. She reached down and grabbed Leona’s wrist firmly, making her pause.
“The game.” Diana breathed out, swallowing as Leona’s hot gaze scorched her.
“Fuck the game.” Leona muttered, leaning in to kiss her again. A loud banging on the door stopped her and she shut her eyes, body tensing.
“Leo! We have to get back on the field!” Shyvana called into the locker room.
Leona let out a long sigh, resting her forehead against Diana’s. She looked incredibly frustrated. Diana tried to soothe her by messing with Leona’s hair and gently stroking her fingers across tan skin.
“The sooner you win the game, the sooner we can finish what we started.” Diana murmured, her voice husky with arousal. She wanted Leona to take her right now, hard and fast against the locker. But she restrained herself as Leona reluctantly pulled away.
For now.
“Gods, did you two fuck in the locker room?” Vi asked as soon as Diana sat down. “Looks like you got bitten by a sumprat.”
“No. We didn’t.” Diana adjusted her clothes and smoothed her hair back. A wistful sigh escaped her lips. I wish we did.
Viktor choked on his drink just as Akali muttered god damn. Ahri rubbed Viktor’s back, looking at Diana with wide eyes.
“…did I say that out loud?” Diana went rigid as she had the harrowing realization.
“No wonder Leona still looked so pissed.” Vi sounded awed, a grin growing on her face. “Shit, Di. You got cockblocked.”
Diana groaned. “I hate you guys. You’re the worst.”
Akali ignored her comment. “It sucks, but nothing’s stopping you from getting it after the game.”
Ahri gave her a questioning look. “Do you still want to talk about before? ” She whispered, carefully minding the others.
Diana didn’t reply, instead glancing over her shoulder at Akali. “She’ll be calmed down by then.” She didn’t bother to hide the disappointment in her voice.
“Wow. Gods damn.” Vi’s eyebrows nearly disappeared into her bangs. She looked out at Leona as she impatiently waited for the whistle to blow. “Maybe you should tell her to treat you like you’re an Ixtal player.”
“That’s dumb as fuck, Vi.”
“Shut up, Akali. You got a better idea?” Vi glanced at Diana, pausing. “You do want help, right? Sounds like she’s uh… too gentle?”
Diana already regretted this deeply.
“She’s probably scared, yes?” Viktor stroked his chin. He gestured to Leona as she barreled down the field, easily shrugging off any attempt to stop her. “Leona is very aggressive on the field, and to those who threaten those she cares about.”
“She’s got it in her, that’s for sure.” Ahri said. “You’ve tried talking to her about it, right?”
Diana held a finger up, focusing on Leona as she neared the end zone. She jumped over a player who lunged for her ankles, quickly shoving another one aside. The Academy crowd exploded as Leona dove across the final yard line, skidding on her back.
She popped back up, staggering as Jayce and Garen jumped her, smacking her helmet. They huddled together for a few seconds before stepping back to chest bump each other.
“No. I have not.” Diana finally answered, setting her chin on her palm. “How would I even go about that?”
“Oh shit!” Akali suddenly yelled.
Diana quickly found out why, seeing Rengar storming over to Leona. Jayce and Garen had started walking away, but stopped as they saw him walk up to her.
There was an audible clack! as Rengar shoved his helmet against Leona’s. She stumbled back before returning full force, shoving Rengar hard and making him trip over his own paws.
He threw his helmet off as he jumped back up, and Leona followed suit. Rengar leaped at her, burying his claws in her jersey and snarling in her face. Leona ripped herself free and slammed her fist into his nose, snapping his head back.
“Hell yeah. Fuck him up Leona!” Akali shouted, vaulting over the bleachers to stand at the fence. Vi followed her, yelling encouragement as well, thumping her fist against the fence.
Diana stepped between the two to get a closer view. Rengar and Leona were locked in combat, dodging blows and furiously retaliating. Leona nearly lost her footing at two hard hits to her jaw and brow, her hand shooting up to block another hit. Rengar blocked a counterpunch from her, and the two strained against each other, teeth gritted with effort.
Leona smashed her head into Rengar’s, and he stumbled back. Leona was on him in an instant, hitting him with a violent cross hook that sent him to the grass. She stepped back as the whistle blew and a referee got between the two.
Yells of outrage and booing came from the Ixtal side while the Academy shouted its approval, thunderous applause erupting from the stands. Leona spat something at Rengar as Aatrox hauled him up, and the referee benched him.
The tension mounted as the two teams went back to the center line. The Academy team basked in the cheers of their supporters, hyping up the crowd and showboating.
Leona walked on the sideline, nodding as Shyvana spoke to her. She made a few hand gestures and Shyvana nodded, slapping her on the shoulder before rejoining their team. Leona looked up as she approached the fence, a bloody grin on her lips as she saw her friends.
She smacked Vi and Akali’s hands as she passed, briefly stopping as Ahri scolded her and Viktor made sure she didn’t get hit in the back of her head. Finally, she turned to Diana, and her grin faded.
“I know what you’re going to say. I should’ve walked away-“
“I haven’t seen you fight in years, I’m glad you haven’t forgotten anything.” Diana interrupted. She leaned on the fence between them, a hand coming up to cup Leona’s strong jaw. Her thumb gently brushed over the already healing cut.
Leona relaxed, her shoulders loosening. Her grin returned, less bloody now. “Like I would ever forget, with how many times you kicked my ass.”
“Speed over strength.” Diana shrugged, feigning indifference. “I was beginning to think you enjoyed losing.”
A shout from one of Leona’s teammates made her glance away. The fire ignited in her eyes again when she turned back. “ You insisted on it all the time. Once I had you on the floor, you were done.”
Diana chuckled and briefly pressed her lips against Leona’s. She pulled away, just enough so she could talk.Her voice lowered, inaudible to anyone around them. “Maybe I let you take me down.”
Leona’s eyes widened at Diana’s half lidded stare, her mouth working for a response. None came out. Diana shoved her playfully. “Go on. Win the game.”
“LEONA! Come on!”
She walked backwards to her team, eyes locked on Diana. Leona jammed her helmet back on her head and turned back to her team.
“What did you say, Diana?” Vi nudged her.
“Nothing.” Diana sat back down calmly, eyes trained on the field. “Sit down, you’re blocking the view.”
“The view of Leona’s ass?”
Diana sent Viktor a scandalized look. “I do not know what you are talking about. Look, they’re starting. We should focus on the game.”
She ignored the looks exchanged between the four, waiting until they sat back down. At this point, Diana was starting to care less and less about restraining her thoughts. She still had to maintain some sort of poise though.
“Like I said before. How would I even talk to her about that?” Diana reignited their previous conversation. “Bringing it up in the heat of the moment wouldn’t work, and sitting down to talk with her about it…” She shuddered. She didn’t have the nerve for that.
“She keeps glancing over here more than usual,” Ahri noted. “Whatever you said is doing something to her.”
“Maybe drop some hints she can’t miss.” Akali suggested. “You know her best.”
“Leona’s smart as hell but dense as a rock with this shit.” Vi rolled her eyes. “She’s impatient too. Try pokin’ at her when you’re uh, going for it. Rile her up.”
“Rile her up.” Diana echoed. Her mind flashed back to the locker room, the frustration in her eyes. The way she almost disregarded something important to her. All for the sake of getting to touch Diana.
“Good luck getting a hold of her if we win.” Viktor looked over Ahri’s head at Diana.
“What? Why?”
“Ah shit. I forgot Evelynn always throws a big ass party if we win.” Vi winced. “Sorry Diana, Leona always goes to them. Usually to keep the peace.”
Diana sighed. It was going to be a long night. She felt sullen until she had a stark realization. Evelynn would be hosting the party. If anyone knew every in and out about anything sex related, it was her.
Ahri and Akali seemingly had the same idea, turning to her with bright smiles. “Diana, you ever want to go to the best party in Piltover?” Akali said.
“Absolutely not. But… this time I’m feeling a bit… daring.”
They won.
Diana couldn’t help but smile at the cheering around her. Her friends were more into the actual sport, she was mostly here for her girlfriend. But she had to admit she would’ve been pissed if they lost. Their team worked their asses off for the win.
She stood off to the side, away from the rapidly thinning crowd. People were eager to celebrate the win or go vent out their frustrations at a bar. No one wanted to hang around for too long.
Leona was talking to Vi, surrounded by a group of her teammates. Akali and Ahri left a few minutes before with Viktor in tow to help prepare for the party.
Diana leaned against the wall of the snack stand, tugging her white t-shirt down. It was getting cold out, and she regretted just wearing her leather jacket. She had gotten used to being able to dress light, as Leona was quite literally the embodiment of warmth.
Speaking of warmth, Leona was beaming at whatever Vi was saying. Her eyes were bright over their win, she cheerfully waved her teammates goodbye as they left.
As Diana gazed fondly at her, Leona looked over. Her smile grew impossibly brighter, and she said something to Vi before running over to Diana. Diana stepped back, already seeing what her girlfriend had planned.
“Leona, don’t you dare-“
She was glad almost everyone was gone as a loud yelp escaped her. Leona had grabbed her under her hips and lifted her into a hug. She scrambled to get a grip on Leona’s shoulders, as she was now several inches in the air.
“You’re covered in sweat. How many times must I remind you how much I hate when you do this.” Diana attempted to keep her last shred of dignity by acting mad. “You’re going to ruin my clothes, you reek of grass and dirt and sweat-“
“Diana! We won!” Her rant fell on deaf ears as Leona spun them around. Her warm, muscular body felt heavenly pressed against hers, killing any protests. “Did you have fun? I know these usually aren’t your thing.” Leona set her down, looking nervous. She didn’t let Diana go.
“It was incredible to watch you, Leo. I loved it.” Diana said sincerely. She smoothed her hands over her broad shoulders and toned biceps to grip her forearms. “Mind if I come to every game from now on?”
“Of course not,” Leona said quickly, smile returning full force. “I’m really glad you weren’t bored.”
“Watching you? Never.” Diana leaned up to kiss her, and Leona met her halfway. Her hand pressed against the small of her back, nudging Diana closer. She leaned into Leona, gripping the front of her varsity jacket.
A surprised gasp left her lips as Leona’s hand went to her waist, dipping under her shirt. Her warm hand pressed against Diana’s cool skin, her thumb lightly rubbing against her. She shuddered, nipping Leona’s lip impatiently as she pulled away.
Leona didn’t make her wait long, quickly kissing her again. Her lips moved passionately against Diana’s, a moan escaping her as Diana tangled her fingers in her hair. She grabbed Diana’s hips and pulled them against her own, grip tightening hard enough to leave bruises.
Diana jerked her hips forward, desperate for any kind of friction. She was too wound up from hours of torturously watching Leona exert herself. She didn’t care that they were still on the field, she just wanted Leona’s hands on her body.
They broke apart, breathing hard. Leona’s eyes gleamed in the fading light, darkened by lust as she stared down at Diana. A curse escaped her as Diana tightened her grip in her hair, the other tugging insistently at her jacket.
“Home?” Leona gasped out, voice catching as teeth latched onto her pulse. She shuddered as Diana’s lips closed around her neck, tongue lapping at her skin as she sucked. “Dammit, Diana-“
BEEEP! BEEEEEEP!
Diana whipped around, murder in her eyes at whoever dared to interrupt them. Her eyes landed on a familiar black car. It was once hers, but now belonged to the woman in the driver’s seat.
“Leona! Jayce is waiting for you, he says he has your stuff in the car.” Evelynn called, flicking her sunglasses up. “Diana, come. Ahri told me you were joining us. She requested I pick you up.”
“I forgot the party, shit.” Leona muttered, raking her fingers through her hair. “Diana, I’m really sorry. We can leave early-“
Diana sighed, deciding on killing Evelynn another time. She did have to talk to her, after all. “It’s fine, Leona. I know these are a big deal to you all.”
“Are you sure? Eve’s parties get kind of crazy…”
“I can take care of myself. I know my own limits.” Diana removed her hands from Leona’s jacket. She pressed a kiss against her lips, the passion in it a silent promise for later. “I’ll meet up with you there.”
She walked away, swaying her hips as she felt Leona staring at her. The dazed look in her girlfriend's eyes made her smirk as she got into Evelynn’s car.
“Leona! Stop drooling and get in the car!” Jayce yelled from nearby, poking his head out of the vehicle.
Evelynn chuckled as she switched gears and peeled out of the parking lot. “I hope you realize the power you have over her. She has it bad for you.”
Diana grunted, leaning on the glass of the window. “Did Ahri send you after she spilled everything?”
“Of course she did.” Evelynn glanced at her. “If you don’t want to talk, we don’t have to.”
Diana truly did not give a shit anymore.
“How do I get her to…” She faltered. “To… be more…”
“To fuck your brains out?” Evelynn asked, blunt and straight to the point. “Don’t be shy. I don’t judge, especially when it comes to a dear friend and her lover.”
“Right…” Diana muttered, eying her carefully. Nearly everyone in the Academy said to never trust Evelynn. Especially in relationships, but here she was.
Her eyes trailed to the healing scar on Evelynn’s exposed stomach. Leona had saved her from bleeding to death. They were clearly close if Leona cared enough to save a demon. Demons weren’t exactly portrayed in a good light back in Targon.
Plus, Diana needed advice. Fucking advice.
“You don’t want to be forward with her, so rile her up. You want all that intensity that comes out when she’s focused, right?” Evelynn continued. “Give her something to focus on. Something she can’t ignore, something that’ll make her want to lose it.”
A pause, and then she added. “ You know you can take her, but she doesn’t know that. Leona is used to having to restrain herself with most people.”
Diana nodded. “She forgets we’re both blessed with extremely similar power.”
“You’re a goddess, Diana.” Diana wasn’t sure if it was a compliment or what Evelynn believed. “Let her make you feel like one.”
Her words rang in Diana’s head as she stood outside Evelynn’s mansion. There were cars lining the massive driveway, out onto the streets. A few motorcycles stood out front. Music blasted from inside, and lights flashed out of the large glass windows.
She took a deep breath and walked into the house. She took everything in. There was a staircase with a loft to her left, an entire DJ’s booth to her right, and an opening to the kitchen. Is this the living room? It was massive, like everything else in the house. People were dancing and drinking, cheers rising up from the kitchen.
Where the hell is Leona? Or anyone. She looked around, finding no one she recognized in the sea of people. They could be anywhere, she heard talk of a pool out back and gods only knew how many other rooms were in the house.
“Diana!” Relief rushed through her as two tall figures emerged from the crowd. Kai’Sa and Caitlyn walked over, easily moving through the crowd. “Good to see you.” Kai’Sa smiled at her.
“You too.” Diana replied, nodding to Caitlyn. Caitlyn dipped her head to her and looked around, looking slightly disgusted.
“Leona’s in the kitchen if you’re looking for her.” She said, looking back at Diana.
“Thank you.” Diana fidgeted with her shirt, silently cursing herself for forgetting her jacket in Evelynn’s car. She felt more secure in it. “How does this… work? There are Greasers and Amps here. I know there’s an unofficial truce for games.”
“Evelynn’s doing.” Pride entered Kai’Sa’s voice. She sipped from the red cup in her hand, wincing at whatever was in it. “She said if anyone got blood on her parents’ walls she would skin them.”
“Yes. She also has the support of Jayce, Garen, and Leona. They’re well respected on the team. Especially Leona, as she always breaks up fights.” Caitlyn added. She swirled her own drink, eyes focusing on it for a moment. “Shall we? We can get you a drink too, if you’d like.”
Maybe some alcohol would help Diana do what she had planned. She was a bit nervous still, especially around all these people. She wanted to shake it off for the night.
“We heard about your problem.” Kai’Sa commented as they walked through the crowd. “We’ll give you a hand behind the scenes.”
“For fuck’s sake, does everyone know?” Diana hissed, huddling in on herself. Caitlyn and Kai’Sa were a few inches taller than her, and she used it to hide as much as possible.
“Garen and Jayce don’t.” Caitlyn hummed. As they got closer to the kitchen, she winced. “Ah. Well… shit.”
Vi was talking to Garen, slightly swaying already. He nodded to her words, brow furrowed. He looked up as they approached, turning pink and looking away from Diana.
Jayce shot her a cheerful thumbs up, already very clearly drunk. He had his arm wrapped around Viktor’s shoulders, who looked slightly guilty. I’m sorry. He mouthed to Diana.
She shook her head at him, seeing the way he looked adoringly at Jayce. At least it’s a good conversation starter, I guess?
Diana needed a fucking drink.
“She’s in the bathroom!” Ahri called to her as she walked past, holding Evelynn’s hand. Evelynn winked at her and pressed a cup into her hands.
“Make her feel.”
Diana threw the drink back, not caring how it burned her throat. She wiped her mouth, stray droplets sliding down her chin. At least she had something productive to do while she waited. Lowering her inhibitions.
She rested against the countertop, looking out onto the dance floor. She realized Akali was behind the DJ’s booth, swaying against Kai’Sa to the music. Kai’Sa’s eyes were closed as she nodded to the records Akali was spinning.
Akali caught her gaze, and threw her hand up. “I got you Diana!” She shouted above all the noise, raising her cup in a toasting gesture. Diana begrudgingly returned it, not wanting to know what the hell she meant by that.
“You’re here.” Leona’s low voice got her attention. She reached down and grabbed Diana’s hand, interlocking their fingers. “I was wondering if Evelynn kidnapped you.”
“I think three girlfriends is enough for her.” Diana raised an eyebrow. She finished her drink with her free hand, eyes trailing down the cords of Leona’s neck.
“I hope so.” Leona smiled. “I wouldn’t want her to take you away from me.”
“No one can keep us apart.” she reached up and brushed her thumb over the scab on Leona’s jaw. “Do you feel okay?”
“I was a bit sore, but nothing a shower couldn’t fix.” Leona leaned into her palm, her skin warm to the touch. Diana released her hand to hold Leona’s face, pulling her down closer.
“A shame. I would have given you a hand.” She murmured, eyes flicking down to Leona’s lips. Satisfaction welled in her as Leona’s breath hitched, pupils dilating.
Diana smirked and kissed her, intending to pull away quickly. Leona had other plans in mind, leaning forward and chasing after her lips. One hand came to the curve of Diana’s waist while the other leaned on the wall above her head.
She didn’t want to pull away, but she forced herself to. Leona’s frustration was becoming evident after so many hours, growing every time they couldn’t finish what they wanted. It was nice to see just how badly Leona wanted her.
Leona loomed over her, resting her weight on her arm. Her breathing was already heavy as she crowded her against the wall. “Diana…”
“Dance with me?” Diana interrupted her. She placed a hand on Leona’s sternum, gently pushing her back. She didn’t want to do that either, she loved the way Leona looked down at her. She was nearly caged in by the arm near her head and the hand firmly gripping her hip.
“I thought you hate dancing.” Leona looked suspicious. Diana’s mind raced as she thought of an excuse. “Why the change of heart?”
“When’s the last time we got to dance, hm?” She stroked her thumbs along the cut of Leona’s cheekbones. “If you don’t want to, that’s fine…”
“No, I do. It’s just… been a while.” Leona stepped back, tugging her to the edge of the dance floor. “I’m not sure if I remember.”
“You’re overthinking this, Leo.” Diana soothed, wrapping her arms around her neck. “Just move to the beat.”
Leona rolled her eyes, but conceded. She relaxed quick enough, the two falling into a rhythm they had forgotten until now. They got closer as the songs changed, Diana sighing at the familiar feeling of Leona’s hands on her waist.
She moved one hand from Leona’s neck to her face, pale fingers stroking her jaw. She leaned up to kiss her, seeing the impatience in her eyes.
Leona was finally starting to lose some of her restraint. She pulled Diana against her, subtly shifting to press a knee between her legs. She gasped into Leona’s mouth, her hips jerking involuntarily.
“Easy, Leona.” She rasped against her mouth. “Don’t start something you can’t finish.”
“Who says I won’t?” Leona’s voice was rough, lips moving to kiss along Diana’s jaw. She pathed towards her neck, hands moving to dip under her shirt.
Diana shuddered, tilting her head back before Leona’s mouth met her neck. She dragged her nails against Leona’s nape, watching her eyes flutter shut.
“Stop teasing.” She complained, twitching under her fingers. Her fingers dug into her back, making their way towards Diana’s backside.
A familiar beat made them both freeze. They both turned towards the DJ’s booth as a dark sound filled the air. Akali smirked at them as she turned the volume up, the beat rumbling through the mansion.
Leona’s hands had paused just above where Diana wanted them. Diana rolled her eyes at the way she gaped at Akali for the song choice. At the very least, the song was a mood setter for what Diana wanted.
No, what she needed.
She leaned and gripped the hands on the small of her back. Leona’s attention snapped back to her, her eyes shooting down as Diana guided her hands to her ass.
You let me violate you.
Diana felt the change in Leona’s demeanor before she saw it. Fingers dug into warm, firm flesh through her jeans. Diana let out a pleased hum, sliding her hands up Leona’s exposed forearms. She wanted to rip her varsity jacket off, but for now she settled on running her nails up and down toned, tan forearms. The first lyrics of the familiar song rang through the room.
You let me desecrate you.
Diana’s breathing picked up as a finger hooked into the back of her jeans. She sank her teeth into her lip to bite back a whimper as she felt Leona’s thumb press against the small of her back. Desire pooled between her legs, screaming at her to beg Leona to fuck her right there.
She forced the urge back, deciding to go for one last push. Diana could almost hear Leona’s self control snapping thread by thread. She wound her arms around Leona’s neck again, basking in the intensity of the orange eyes trained on her. It excited her enough to make her go just a little longer.
You let me penetrate you.
Turning in Leona’s arms, Diana pressed her back against her front. Her arms quickly returned to Leona’s neck, trailing her nail across her pulse. It jumped under her touch, and Leona grunted low in her throat. Her hands found their way to Diana’s hips, and a moan ripped itself free from her lips as Leona slotted their bodies together.
She tilted her head to the side as Leona leaned to talk directly in her ear. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” Her voice was almost an entire octave lower than usual.
“Enjoying what? Our dance? Yes, very much so.” Diana fought to keep her voice steady. She could feel the sheer amount of raw power in Leona’s hands in the way she held her body. The way her muscles rippled against Diana’s back everytime she moved.
I wanna fuck you like an animal.
“You know exactly what I am-hng!” Leona buried her head in the side of Diana’s neck, her breathing puffed against the skin. The sound was ripped from her throat, a desperate groan.
Diana smirked. She had leaned back even further and began grinding into Leona. Fingers flexed around her hips, guiding her and encouraging the movement.
“No, I don’t think I do,” she hummed, reaching back to put her arms around Leona’s neck. Diana rested her full weight against her, not stopping her movements. She tried to hide how her breathing picked up, almost gasping as Leona rolled her hips against her backside.
“ Diana.” Leona’s voice was almost a growl, desperation darkening it. “ Fuck. I need…” Her voice caught in her throat, shuddering as she got lost in the feeling. She couldn’t focus with Diana keeping her ass firmly pressed against her, feeling every glorious movement through both of their jeans.
“Need what?” Diana was teasing her at this point. She deeply enjoyed hearing and feeling Leona fall apart. Knowing the control she had over someone so strong and confident made her feel almost high.
“Gods fucking dammit, Diana.” Leona pushed her away and turned her in her arms. One hand tangled in white hair and the other wrapped possessively around Diana’s waist. “I need to fuck you.” Her chest heaved as she breathed hard, not giving a shit who heard her.
Fuck. Yes. Diana had done it. She leaned up to Leona’s ear, breath ghosting over it. “Then what are you waiting for?”
The air rushed out of her lungs as she was pulled to Leona’s side. Leona headed for a staircase at the edge of the dance floor, leading up into darkness.
Diana turned to discreetly thank Akali or Evelynn, but stopped as she saw them. They were currently occupied with each other's mouths and bodies. Interrupting them would be rude.
That, and she saw Vi creeping up to scare them. Caitlyn was looking for her a few paces away, eyes panicked when she saw what Vi was up to. Diana averted her gaze, as Vi’s death would absolutely turn her off.
She appreciated the group's help, she’d thank them somehow, someway. But not right now. The gods themselves couldn’t pull her away from Leona’s firm grip, and she had no qualms about it.
Diana didn’t care to ask where they were going, trusting Leona knew a good place. Even if it wasn’t, she was too hot and bothered to care at that point, it could’ve been a closet or a bathroom. She just needed Leona inside her and on her.
Leona seemed to share the sentiment as they ascended the stairs. Her calloused fingers rested under Diana’s shirt, running over pale skin every few seconds.
They reached the top of the stairs, a massive hallway stood in front of them. Fancy paintings and sculptures blurred as Leona led her through the mansion. Everything that wasn’t Leona or her touch faded out of existence.
“In here,” Leona murmured, her voice low and commanding. She stepped to one of the doors to the many rooms in the hallway. She opened it and tugged Diana inside, her hand not leaving her for a single moment.
Before Diana could take anything in, the door shut and Leona slammed her against it. A startled moan came from her chest, immediately going pliant as soft lips pressed against hers. Leona pulled her leather jacket off, leaving her in a white tank top.
“You’re beautiful, do you know that?” Leona rested her forehead against Diana’s. Her hands roamed Diana’s body, both hands dipping under the tight fabric. A whimper escaped her as she felt warm hands on the cool skin of her abs, tracing every scar and mark carefully.
She arched into Leona’s touch, leaning against the door. Diana reached up to dig her nails into Leona’s back, a frustrated huff escaped her. Leona was still wearing her heavy varsity jacket.
“Take it off,” she whispered, curling her fingers into the fabric. Diana almost immediately took it back as Leona stepped away, leaving her painfully untouched. The thoughts were banished from her head not even a second later. Her mouth ran dry as Leona tossed her jacket aside before crossing her arms and pulling off her gray t-shirt.
“Gods.” Diana whispered, finally, finally after all those hours ogling Leona, she was right in front of her. Her eyes traced over her big, muscular arms, her broad shoulders. Her fingers twitched as she reached forward to set a hand on the rock hard six pack in front of her.
Firm hands on her waist stopped her as Leona easily pulled her against her body. An embarrassing whine escaped her, breaking off as she was pressed against the door by warm, firm muscle. “Fuck,” she hissed.
Leona’s eyes widened, snapping through the haze of lust. “Are you okay?” she asked.
Fuck. Despite it all, her girlfriend was somehow still oblivious to what she wanted. It was always nice to be reminded of how much Leona cared about her, but…
Diana decided to shut her brain off and just act. She pushed Leona away, slowly undressing the top half of her body. Her fingers trailed against her own pale skin as she made a show of taking off her clothes as slowly as possible.
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Leona fidgeted as she watched the fabric slide off Diana’s body. Gods damn it all, she wished she was the one taking her clothes off. Her eyes hungrily roamed the lithe woman in front of her, taking note of every detail in lean muscle and scars. She knew Diana’s body by heart by now, but she would never get over how gorgeous she was.
“Let me get that for you,” she said breathlessly, as Diana hooked her thumbs in her pants. Silver eyes flickered up, freezing Leona in place with their intensity. She nearly trembled at the silent message, a puff of air escaping her lips as she watched Diana take off the rest of her clothes.
It was fucking torture .
She couldn’t tear her gaze away even for a second, practically hypnotized as Diana kept staring at her. Leona’s mouth went dry, torn between looking into her eyes or at the skin slowly being revealed in front of her.
“Gods.” The word came out as a whisper as Diana was finally completely naked. Her breathing picked up further, tension in every muscle in her body as she inhaled the heady smell of arousal.
Leona’s knees almost buckled as Diana slid her hand down her body, pressing between those pale, thick thighs. The soft moan that hit her ears along with the sound of slick heat snapped something inside her.
Through half lidded eyes, Diana almost shuddered with excitement as Leona quickly stepped towards her. She gasped as strong hands grabbed her thighs and lifted her into the air. Her back hit the wall as Leona pressed against her, urging Diana to lock her thighs around her waist.
Rough denim pressed between her legs as she obeyed the silent request, spreading her folds and staining the front of Leona’s jeans. Diana roughly carded her fingers through red hair, gripping strands between her fingers as she gasped at the sudden friction. “Shit.”
A hand grabbed her chin, tilting her face up to meet Leona’s gaze. Not a trace of hesitance or worry could be found in her fiery orange eyes. “I have wanted you for hours .” She rolled her hips forward against Diana’s heat, forcing a needy moan from her lips. “You’ve been teasing me all gods damned day.”
Diana gasped in response, her head swimming with pleasure as she grinded back against her girlfriend. The rough denim felt incredible against her clit. “I… you were the same. You look really hot in that stupid uniform.” Her voice cracked and she struggled to keep her eyes open. “I got so worked up.”
A gasping moan was ripped from her as Leona lowered her head and nipped at her pulse. Her body was trapped between Leona’s muscular frame and the cool wall behind her. “Would you have let me… take you in the locker room…?” Leona grunted against her skin.
“N-hah, fuck.” Diana couldn’t get a coherent response out. Her eyes trailed to Leona’s arm as she suddenly realized one was braced on the side of her head. She was being held up mainly by Leona’s hips pressing her against the wall. “One round wouldn’t have been enough.”
Leona pulled away slightly, looking down at where they were grinding against each other. “I would’ve given you more than… one round.” She said roughly, angling her hips to drag up Diana’s entrance. “Can you cum like this?”
“ Oh. Fuck .” The combination of Leona’s words and feeling her right against her core nearly sent her over the edge. “Leona, yes, I’m gonna…” Her breath was stolen from her lungs. Her eyes shut as she heard Leona grunting into her neck, straining against Diana’s tightening thighs.
The cry that fell from Diana’s lips as she came was something Leona never tired of hearing. The sound of pure pleasure accentuated by the tight grip of firm thighs around her waist. The way Diana’s hips rocked mindlessly against hers, the front of her jeans becoming absolutely drenched as she released. It all came together in a way so ethereal Leona couldn’t describe it to another if she tried.
Diana let out a soft moan as the pressure against her core softened and Leona’s thrusts slowed. She rested her head against the wall, basking in the afterglow. She’d gotten off without Leona even putting her hands on her.
Aside from holding her up, of course.
Leona adjusted her grip as Diana went slack, sinking her fingers into soft skin. She didn’t give her much time to recover, carrying her over to the mattress and tossing her down.
Lowering her body against Diana’s, Leona braced herself on one arm to look down at her. Her pale complexion was flushed a beautiful shade of pink, white hair fanned out against the sheets. Full lips lay agape as Diana tried to catch her breath, eyelashes fluttering.
And she’s mine. A surge of possessiveness flowed through Leona. She lowered her head to press her lips against Diana’s, kissing her hard and bringing her free hand up to cup her cheek. The kiss quickly became heated, Leona pushed her tongue into Diana’s mouth with a groan.
She pulled away as blunt nails scratched against the muscles on her hips, trailing to the button of her jeans. As Diana tugged her pants down, Leona shot her a dangerous look that froze her in place.
Oh shit.
Diana let out a barely audible gasp as Leona’s thumb ran over the seam of her lips. Leona pushed her bottom lip down as she sank her thumb into her mouth. Diana shuddered, eyes shutting as she audibly sucked her finger hard.
“There we go.” Leona muttered, stopping once she was knuckle deep in Diana’s mouth. Before she could voice the order, she felt the soft texture of her girlfriend's tongue lapping at her finger. A satisfied smirk settled on her lips. “So good for me.”
She pulled her thumb out before pushing it back in. Teeth sunk into her lip as she watched Diana obediently take her without a shred of resistance. Leona continued her movements as she pressed bruising kisses against Diana’s neck, collarbones, breasts, anywhere. She just wanted to mark her and let everyone know who Diana belonged to.
When Leona pulled her finger out, she felt Diana resist the notion and saw her raise to stop her. She caught Diana’s hand and interlocked their fingers before pinning her hand to the bed. Shifting her weight, Leona trailed a hand down her girlfriends body, firmly feeling every inch of skin.
Diana choked on her spit as desperation creeped through her. Leona’s hand was traveling agonizingly slow, taking the time to brush over her nipple with the pad of her thumb. “Leona-“
Lips crashing against hers silenced Diana. She jerked away as she felt Leona’s hand trail down her toned stomach, stopping right between her legs. “Gods.” She hissed as calloused fingers firmly rubbed against her, dragging right outside her entrance.
Her hips lifted off the bed as the tip of Leona’s finger entered her, easily sliding in, as her finger was drenched. A mixture of cum and pure arousal made lewd noises as Leona hilted to the knuckle. “You’re so tight,” she said quietly, feeling warm walls clench down on her.
Her second finger quickly joined the first, silencing whatever retort Diana had prepared. Leona glanced up as she heard Diana’s head hit the pillows. She swallowed audibly, watching as Diana’s face tightened with every thrust, her mouth dropping open to release soft moans.
Too quiet. Leona wanted Diana to scream her name as she got lost in pleasure. Lost in pleasure only Leona had the privilege of giving.
Tensing the muscles in her arm, Leona began thrusting harder and faster into Diana. She pressed her thumb against her clit, grinding against it with every rough movement.
“Fu-yes.” Diana gasped out, her hips rolling against Leona’s hand. “Oh, fuck. Leona!” She cried out after a particularly hard thrust.
Leona watched her intently, studying every twitch and gasp of ecstasy. Her eyes flicked down as Diana’s back arched, pressing her naked body against Leona’s as her thighs clenched.
“Are you going to cum?” Diana let out a shuddering moan at the words murmured against her neck. She was dizzy with bliss, finally getting what she wanted.
“Yes. Yes, Leona. Yes!” Her answer came out as a whimper as Leona released her hand. She wrapped her arms around Leona, nails digging into her muscular back. She gasped as Leona’s free hand gripped her hip and pinned her to the bed, halting her bucking.
“Leona-“
“I’ve got you, baby.”
“Fuck!” Diana raked her nails down Leona’s back as that deep, almost soothing voice hit her. Combined with the powerful thrusts shaking her entire body, she felt herself quickly coming to her second orgasm. Feeling those fingers drag against her walls with every hard and fast movement was almost maddening. “I-I’m… I’m gonna cum.” She groaned out.
“Say my name.”
The hand gripping her hip disappeared, moving to grasp her chin. Leona tilted her face so their eyes met, her expression tense and commanding as if she was on the battlefield. Hyper focused on her, hyper focused on Diana. The realization alone almost shot her off the edge.
“Cum for me, Diana.”
That did it.
“ Leona !” Diana’s hips snapped up, desperately riding her release on Leona’s fingers. She came hard, dripping down Leona’s wrist as she fucked her through it. She distantly heard the headboard banging against the wall as her vision blurred and her thighs tightened enough to halt Leona’s movements.
With a final weak jerk, Diana slumped against the mattress. She gasped for air, trying to regain her breath as her head swam. A whimper escaped her as Leona pulled out, brushing against her sensitive clit.
What little air she had was stolen from her lungs as Leona kissed her hard. She instinctively returned it, relishing the feeling of soft lips moving against hers. Leona broke the kiss, lust burning in her eyes as she shifted back to finally remove the rest of her clothes.
“One more.”
Gripping Diana’s hips, Leona quickly rolled her onto her stomach. She sat up on her knees, pulling Diana with her and pressing flush against her back. Her hands roamed her body, stopping at her toned thighs and backside. She rubbed along the seam of Diana’s thighs, slightly spreading them before settling her hands on Diana’s hips.
Diana leaned back against Leona’s body, head laying against her shoulder. She panted, still tired and sensitive from her second orgasm. She was completely pliant to Leona, a shudder wracking through her in anticipation.
“I want to hear you scream.” Leona leaned in to speak right in Diana’s pointed ear. A grin crossed Leona’s face as Diana’s breath hitched. She firmly pressed on her spine, causing Diana to arch her back as she slowly lowered herself on her arms.
She let out a breathy moan when Leona pressed her hips against her ass. She wasted no time pressing her hand between Diana’s legs, coating her fingers in a mixture of cum and arousal. Leona thrusted two fingers into Diana’s wet heat, almost hilting in her at the first movement.
Her hips jerked instinctively, rocking against Leona’s hand. She felt Leona moving with her, grinding against her like they were on the dance floor again. Only this time, there was a distinct lack of clothing that Diana couldn’t be happier about.
Whimpers and gasps came out of her mouth as Leona timed her thrusts with the movement of her hips. She rocked Diana’s body forward onto her fingers as she bucked her hips. Leona grunted and groaned low in her throat as the friction of her girlfriend's body rubbed against her just right.
“Gods, you look so beautiful Diana,” she said through gritted teeth. Leona leaned down and pressed her lips against Diana’s neck, admiring the sight of her. Her long fingers gripped the sheets, only half of her face visible as she laid against the bed. Her silver eyes half lidded and clouded with lust under the white hair spread around her.
“Leona, you feel so good.” Diana gasped out, pushing herself up on trembling arms to be closer to her girlfriend. Leona’s fingers were so deep inside her, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in. “Hah, fuck .” She threw her head back, basking in the feeling of Leona’s hard thrusts and the muscles of her pelvis pressed against her, amplifying each movement.
“You feel so good too, baby.” Leona rested her forehead against her back. “I want to hear you.” Her voice was rough, almost a growl. A third finger pressed against her entrance, driving the air from her lungs.
“Leona, please .” Diana moaned, arching further into her. “ Yes. Yes, fuck.” The third finger pressed inside, stretching her in a way that made her see stars. Leona mouthed at her neck as she resumed pumping in and out of her, curling her fingers against a sensitive bundle of nerves, hips jerking harder against her.
“ Yes Leona ! Oh gods, yes. Fuck, Leona .” Diana’s thoughts were fading into nothing as she was fucked closer to the edge. Her last coherent thought was how Leona was the only person who could get her this loud. The silence she preferred to keep shattered once Leona’s hands were on her.
A fact Leona was very, very proud of. Hence her demands to hear her.
Leona sucked air in through her teeth as Diana moaned her name, her hips bucking back into Leona. Vaguely, she could hear the headboard banging against the wall. It almost sounded like it would smash through, but Leona knew the walls were heavily reinforced with wood to muffle sound.
Diana’s walls clenched around her, muscles tightening to drain every last drop of pleasure. Leona grinned at the feeling, grinding harder against her. “Are you going to cum?”
She barely registered the words, but managed to gasp out an answer. “Yes. Fuck, right there. Yes.” Pleasure rushed through her, her knuckles as white as the sheets under them. Her body rocked as Leona fucked her harder, hitting that spot every time. White crept into her vision as her moans and whimpers got louder.
And then Leona pressed her thumb down to rub against her clit with every movement.
“ Fuck, Leona !”
She screamed . The sound was loud enough to drown out the violent noise the wall made as it gave way to the headboard being smashed against it. It drowned out Leona’s groan as she came from Diana’s hips jerking from the aftershocks. Nothing else existed or mattered except the two of them.
Diana’s arms finally gave out and she collapsed against the soft mattress, hips stilling. She twitched with a weak moan as Leona pulled out of her, her fingers absolutely drenched in cum.
The only sound was their heavy breathing as they slowly came down from their highs. Diana’s eyes fluttered shut when the bed dipped under Leona’s weight as she laid behind her. With a few quick tugs, she was curled up in Leona’s arms, ear resting over her heart and her head on her chest.
Fingers carded through her hair, gentle and loving. She smiled as Leona kissed her forehead, gently touching the moon shaped scar there. “Good?” she asked, voice hoarse.
“Really, really fucking good,” Diana muttered into her chest, draping her arm around Leona’s waist. She was exhausted, but oh so satisfied and comfortable. “I cannot believe you smashed a hole into Evelynn’s wall.”
She heard Leona suck in air between her teeth. “At least this room is sorta mine.”
“What a relief,” Diana replied sarcastically. “As long as it’s just your room in her house, her parents will not mind.”
“Do not worry about it.” Leona smoothed Diana’s white hair back, running her fingers through it soothingly. The gesture made Diana’s eyes start to close as exhaustion took over her. “Rest, my love.”
“I love you.” Diana mumbled, curling closer to her girlfriend. She was comfortable, satiated, and safe. Gods, she loved Leona’s attentiveness and care more than anything.
Leona pulled the sheets over their bodies and kissed Diana on the head. “I love you too.”
“Leona, this is the third time you’ve broken furniture in this room.” Evelynn’s annoyed voice woke Diana up. She grumbled as her eyes opened to the faint light in the room.
Evelynn was standing in the doorway with her arms crossed. “You’re lucky my parents never come in here. It’s very obvious how that wall broke.”
“Fuck off, Eve.” Leona yawned. She frowned as she realized Diana’s state of undress and hugged her protectively. “Close the door. The others might see.”
“Don’t worry, we all heard it. It wasn’t hard to put two and two together after your performance on the dance floor.” Evelynn turned on her heel and left the room. “Now, get out of my house or I’ll drag you both out ass naked.” The door shut behind her.
“Would she actually do that?” Diana asked, untangling herself from Leona’s strong grasp to put her clothes back on.
“Yes,” Leona sighed, following suit. “She has, unfortunately, done that before.”
“How many women did you bring in here?” Diana asked, trying to keep her voice casual. Jealousy stirred in her gut, but she tried to keep it down.
Leona paused, about to pull her jacket on. She walked over to Diana and gently held her chin, orange eyes soft. “Not enough to even begin to compare to you.”
Diana smiled, relaxing into the touch. Leona returned the smile and kissed her, love pouring through the action.
She stepped back, taking her jacket off her shoulder and draping it over Diana. “If you must know, it was only one girl.” Leona opened the door after picking up Diana’s leather jacket and tying it around her waist.
“Lux?”
“Yes.”
“Hm.” Diana could live with that. “How the hell did you keep that a secret?”
Leona huffed, making her way down the stairs before giving an answer. “You would be amazed with how many people believed we were ‘studying’.”
Diana snorted. “Perks of being model students.” Leona rolled her eyes.
They walked into the living room, seeing it surprisingly clean aside from the people passed out in various places. Garen was face down on the floor, snoring loudly. Curled at his side was Jayce and Viktor, the two cuddling together in their sleep.
Diana quickly found out they were not asleep when Viktor smirked at her and Jayce shot her a thumbs up. “Did you get laid?” Jayce whispered way too loud, his words slurred.
“Jayce, I will kill you.” Leona growled and wrapped an arm around Diana, tugging her towards the kitchen. Diana turned and winked hard at the two, a grin on her lips as they raised their fists in approval.
Akali was on the large plush chair near the entryway, legs wide to accommodate Ahri and Kai’Sa on her lap. “Leo! Did my song work?” Kai’Sa looked up and raised an eyebrow questioningly.
Evelynn walked over and flicked Akali on the forehead. “Hush. Everyone else is asleep or has a hangover.”
Leona pointedly ignored them, pretending not to see Ahri make a heart with her tails. She glanced at Diana, ready to kill all her friends if they made her uncomfortable.
She was pleasantly surprised to see Diana quietly laughing. “What is so funny?” Leona couldn’t stop the smile from spreading on her lips.
“The fact that it took ten of us to get you to go to town on her-ow!” Vi yelped as Caitlyn elbowed her. “It’s true!”
“Excuse her, the hangover isn’t letting her think straight.” Caitlyn smiled at them.
“No one in this house is thinking straight.”
“I am!”
“Shut the fuck up Garen!”
Leona sighed as she pulled two water bottles out of the fridge. She handed one to Diana and steered her towards the front doors. “Alright. We are leaving.”
“Bye!”
“We don’t get any details?”
“I think that is a good thing.”
“Nice to meet you Diana!”
“Did my song help though?!”
Diana turned and waved with her free hand. “Uh… thank you. For… the sex.” She paused. “Wait, that did not come out right.” Anxiety welled up in her for a moment as the group laughed. She quickly relaxed when she realized they weren’t laughing at her .
They abruptly stopped and Diana glanced behind her, coming face to face with Leona’s neck. She glanced up and saw her glaring around the room at their friends. She jumped as Diana reached up to kiss her on the jaw, her glare vanishing in an instant.
“Get a room!”
Leona flipped Kai’Sa off and dragged Diana out of the door. She waved one last time to the group as the doors shut behind them.
“I… am very sorry about them.” Leona said, reaching down to hold Diana’s hand.
“Don’t be.” Diana replied, the smile still not leaving her lips. “They were very helpful and kind.”
A sigh escaped Leona, she looked relieved. “I am very, very glad.” She turned so she was facing Diana, looking her up and down. “My jacket looks good on you.”
Diana bit her lip, seeing the pride in her eyes. “You just like it because it has your name on it.” She definitely wasn’t projecting. Not at all. “Possessive, are we?”
“Partially,” Leona conceded. “It does look good on you though.”
“I look like an Amp.”
“And I look like a Greaser.” Leona’s smile reached her eyes. She looked away for a second, suddenly shy. “I… really had a good time last night.”
“As did I.” Diana looked down, studying how much bigger Leona’s jacket was compared to her. It was loose on her shoulders and the sleeves almost eclipsed her hands. She loved it.
“I’m sorry if… if I’ve been too gentle. I forget how strong you are sometimes.” Leona met her eyes. “I love you, and I am terrified of hurting you.”
“Sunshine.” Diana reached up to cup her jaw. “I love how much you care for me, do not apologize. I… I didn’t even realize what I wanted until recently. I realized you were holding back and I wanted to have you. All of you. I wanted you to finally give in to what you wanted.”
“I did.” Leona rested her forehead against Diana’s. “It felt so good. Seeing how you enjoyed it was unlike anything I’ve ever felt.”
Diana kissed her gently. “I love you. Never hold back with me.”
“I won’t. I’m glad you trust me with your body.” Leona returned. After all those years, she finally didn’t have to hold back.
“Mind, body, soul. I am yours.” Diana leaned into Leona’s embrace, the two holding each other tightly. After all those years, she could finally let someone take all her walls down.