"Welcome, both," you said, eyes still glued to both men, who were kind of just... standing in the doorway, as if they too had no idea what to make of their separate bodies. "Um, what happened?"

A strange look came over both of them as you spoke, their eyes on you as well. No words were spoken between them, though it did feel like they came to a conclusion together, especially with the way a grin grew on both their faces while they made their way to you. 

"Guys?"

You were grabbed by Rhaast, who threw you over his shoulder and slapped your ass for good measure. 

"Hey!" you yelled as you were taken to your bedroom, and thrown on the bed without much ceremony. You bounced a couple times before you were pinned by Kayn. 

"Hey," he said, and grinned at your frowning face. "Remember that time we had sex with Rhaast corrupting half of me? And he was all pissy he couldn't actually be there for real to fuck you into next week?"

Well, how could you forget. 

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Kayn was above you, smirking down at your naked form on the bed. After letting him get a pentakill he was quite pleased with your  summoning performance, and you were with his'. More than anything Kayn needed some relief after a great fight like that, the adrenaline still flowing through his veins. 

"So, how do you want it today, Summoner?" he asked, corrupted hand petting your cheek. He was more affected by the corruption than usual, thanks to using Rhaast extensively last battle, and you noticed it in his behaviour as well. He seemed on edge; he asked what you wanted, but you knew he couldn't be patient today. 

"Hard and fast," you said, taking mercy on him, but also that's what you wanted from him at this moment. And you knew he could give it to you that way today, with a little help from the Darkin in his head.

"As you wish," he grabbed a lock of hair and kissed it, like a calm moment before the storm. His lower half rutted into yours, making you keenly aware of his throbbing erection. You were sure he'd been half hard since the fight, having to hide his arousal from the others; both champion and summoner, as he'd walked the halls back here to take care of it. The thought made you shiver, as you grabbed his neck, pulling him closer to you to smash your lips together. He wasted no time deepening the kiss, as he pushed inside of you. The moment he was in both of you let out sighs of relief. 

Suddenly Kayn shuddered, the corruption on the side of his face crawling over his skin, left eye glowing ominously down at you. He groaned, arching downwards, but he managed to hold himself up above you with his uncorrupted arm. His corrupted arm shivered and twitched, claws flexing around your hips. 

"Are you all right, Kayn?" you asked, a little concerned, but also so full of him. 

"Yess, give me... a second," he hissed out, as if that convinced you of his 'all-right-ness'. "Shut up, Rhaast, let me do this and shut the fuck up."

Oh, he was having an internal battle with the Darkin. It happened from time to time, especially when you two (or was it three?) were having sex it seemed, but usually it only took a little bit of persuasion from Kayn for Rhaast to quiet down, enjoying the feeling from inside of his host. This time, however, Rhaast didn't feel like backing down, and Kayn's corrupted hand tightened around your hipbone, talons digging into your skin. 

"Little human whore," Kayn grated out in Rhaast voice and you startled, tightening around his dick that was still throbbing inside of you, "... Rhaast, fuck. off." was added in Kayn's own voice, and you couldn't help but let out a sound of pleasure. "She's mine."

Ah.

"Rhaast, why don't both of you enjoy me," you added, voice a little (much) higher and more breathy than usual, "Come one, we don't have to fight?"

You just really couldn't take it anymore, you needed him to move, whether that was Kayn himself moving or Rhaast. His dick was filling you so well, and you were throbbing around him, so eager and hot.

"I'll have you one day, little Summoner, and I'll fuck you for real." Rhaast said through Kayns mouth, but it seemed Kayn had won once again, as the Darkin retreated after those words, a growl the last thing escaping Kayn before he took control back.

"Yeah, one day," Kayn said, panting slightly, "Over my dead body."  'That's the point' echoed in his head, but he ignored it, deciding instead to focus on your body once again. 

His eyes locked onto yours once more, corruption retreating slightly, but not gone by far. He had control over his own limbs now, but you knew Rhaast was very much near the surface, watching, waiting impatiently, feeling all Kayn felt right now.

"Now, where were we."

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"Yes, I remember," you murmured, smirking. "So Rhaast, you're gonna fuck me for real?"

Kayn was pushed off you, and Rhaast's face came into view, his arms thumping into the bed on the sides of your face, mattress indenting from his weight. Kayn yelled out a "hey!", but what was he gonna do against the monster that was now on top of you.

"Oh, you don't even know," Rhaast growled to you, long tongue coming out to lick his sharp teeth. His glowing red eyes bored into yours for just a moment of intimacy before you were grabbed by his large talons, and manhandled onto your stomach. He had his hardening dick against your ass instantly, and you groaned at both the feeling of dizziness and him. You realized he had been unclothed from the moment you saw him, but there was nothing down there before. Aatrox - another Darkin - filled your thoughts, and you realized he had nothing down there either in his normal state. Something was definitely rubbing against your lower lips right now though, something with a lot of ridges and bumps if you were feeling it right.

All thoughts flew from your brain the moment he pushed the head inside of your opening, and you moaned a high pitched sound at the intrusion. "Fuck, Rhaast... All the way, please..."

You needed to feel him all the way inside of you, needed to fill those ridges and bumps. Needed him.

"So demanding. How about you keep that pretty little mouth shut while I do the work, hm? Or better yet, keep that mouth occupied with something else."

Kayn had appeared in front of you - fully unclothed as well - and he grinned, thick dick almost slapping you in the face. You immediately opened your mouth wide, sticking your tongue out a little, and Kayn let out an appreciative groan, as he grabbed your face with his (now uncorrupted) hands, and tilted it up a little to him. 

"Good," he said, as he softly stroked your cheek. You took him gingerly in your mouth and Rhaast took this moment to slam inside of you full force, making you instantly deep throat Kayn as well because of the force that slammed you forwards. 

You groaned around the dick in your mouth, which in turn made Kayn groan as well. The vibrations traveling from your mouth up his dick making him shiver a bit, as he tried not to thrust even deeper. Rhaast let out a growl as well, telling you in no uncertain terms how hot and tight you were and how much he enjoyed you. 

"Better take us well," he growled as he started a punishing rhythm. You were attempting to push back on his (fucking ridged!!) dick while sucking of Kayn, but from the start you realized this was practically impossible. Rhaast was just too rough, and the only thing you could really do was have your mouth open around Kayn as you groaned and slobbered over his length. Kayn didn't seem to mind too much, his hand gently holding up your face as he used your mouth almost as roughly as Rhaast used your pussy. 

With every pull you could feel ridge after ridge drag across your walls, driving you insane. The thought 'and yet another cock shape added to the list' crossed your mind and you would have giggled if you had any semblance of control over your actions at this point.

"Rh-rhaafh-" you gasped around Kayn's dick, tears spilling over as every push and pull send you closer and closer to the edge. 

"Tight little slut," said Darking growled behind you, grabbing your thighs and pulling you back towards his muscular body with each hard slam inside of you, making you finally pop off Kayn's dick. Arms unable to support you fully you just decided to lay your upper body down on the bed as Rhaast ravaged you.

Kayn let out a dissapointed sound, but did nothing to change your position, opting instead to just watch Rhaast have his way with you. And your facial expressions. He could practically come from those and your sounds alone. His hand was around his dick, pumping in the rhythm of Rhaast' thrusts, as Rhaast suddenly decided he wanted to go a different route. 

You were turned around while he was still inside of you and you practically yelled, the rough treatment practically blinding you to your surroundings. He had stopped thrusting and when you found your bearings again his monstrous face was right in front of you. Rhaast's tongue came out to lick your cheek as he purred. "You're taking me so well, little human. You can take a little more..."He gestured downwards to where your pussy was engulfing his dick. 

You looked down through teary eyes, seeing a large, harshly ridged, bright red shaft, slowly inching its way out of your swollen lower lips. Moisture clung to it, giving it a nice sheen, and you looked on as he slowly pushed it inside again. His clawed hand came down to grope your breast, and then went down further to push against a bulge that had formed in your belly.

Shit.

You moaned pathetically as both of you looked on to his slow, deep penetration. Your hole greedily devouring him as he pushed in. The ridges pushed in piece by piece until he was fully in again, and he pulled out again slowly. This went on for a good minute, as finally Rhaast had enough.

He slammed it in full force once more, and you cried out, head thrown back.

Rhaast threw his head back too, laughing and groaning, ending the sounds in a purr that vibrated your entire body as he once again set a punishing pace. The vibrations from the purring and the ridges of his cock absolutely made you lose your mind as you felt every inch of him inside of you, hitting your g-spot with every thrust.

"You're gonna break her," Kayn said, voice strained from his delayed orgasm, but you didn't hear anything except the loud thumping of your heartbeat inside of your ears. A second heartbeat throbbing intensely in your core. The coil inside of your stomach broke without warning, and you sobbed out your pleasure, tightening further around Rhaast, who made a groaning noise himself, but didn't stop.

You tried to voice your thoughts, but nothing but nonsense came out. You yourself weren't even sure what you wanted to say, but you heard both men chuckle at your desperate attempt.

"My turn," Kayn said, but Rhaast hissed at the man.

"If you dare take her away I'm gonna continue with your tight hole, boy, so you'd better let me finish first."

A keen came from you as you registered that statement, but you were really just holding on for the ride, hurdling past the overstimulation towards your second orgasm.

You cried out something that could have been either or both their names, and took Rhaast with you, who growled and dove his head down to bite down over your right breast, drawing blood.

"Shit, Rhaast, be gentle!" Kayn hissed, but another gush of pre-cum left him at the sight of both you and Rhaast coming. The blood on your skin was a very titillating sight as well, as he softly brought his hand down to swipe a finger over the bite mark, drawing a line of blood over the unmarred skin of your belly, writing his name in blood because he could.

Kayn groaned, and pushed at Rhaast, who let himself be pushed away after having admired your spent visage enough. The moment your got your bearings and your eyes opened, you realized Kayn was now on top of you, his dick straining and dripping down on your stomach, and you couldn't help but buck up towards him. 

Honestly you weren't sure if you could take Kayn as well after this, but he was smaller than Rhaast and judging by the deep purple head and the twitching of his dick so very close to coming, so you gasped out a hoarse: "Please, Kayn..."

He didn't let you change your mind as he slipped himself inside of your abused pussy. Rhaast's cum spurted out in thick globs as Kayn pushed inside and you barely had the strength in you to moan at the intrusion. 

Kayn moaned deep at the feeling of your wet insides, and started a quick, uneven rhythm. It was obvious that he wouldn't last long, but he still managed to get a third orgasm out of you by rubbing your clit in small circles. Your third orgasm took everything out of you, and you blacked out for a second.

As you slowly came to you realized Rhaast and Kayn were laying on either side of you. Kayn reading a book and looking over when you woke up, and Rhaast playing with your hair and purring.

You tried to find your voice, realizing you had been cleaned up and redressed. "That sure was something." you said, voice hoarse, but the satisfied glow on your face told both men enough.

"A little lacking if you ask me," Rhaast said, and Kayn shot him a glare. "Next time I expect to be able to come twice, little one. Not ifs or buts. You better prepare."

♤ The more missing you hurts, the more focused and determined he is after his objective.

Always restless, always in motion.

More efficient than ever — and more proud of himself than ever, so many achievements he has been reaching this way.

♤ He keeps trying to convince himself that you were a distraction, that you only got in his way.

A common civilian from a common planet — he deserved someone greater, right?

♤ Rhaast loves this denial of Kayn’s. Sometimes he even gets tired of provoking Kayn because of the enormous amount of opportunities this gives him to do so. Sometimes, he even admits: his silence is more cruel to Kayn than the cruelties he says in his mind — at least, that way, Rhaast gives him reasons to fight, argue, change the subject, loudly deny that you were worth anything to him, that you.

When his voice falls silent, Kayn is forced to face that unsettling and uncomfortable sensation that pokes at his mind, trying to bring the image of your face back to memory.

♤ Kayn becomes somewhat crueler in his attacks. He even attacks planets and cities that did not necessarily matter for what he was seeking.

He only needs to fill the emptiness you left, but which he refuses to admit exists.

♤ At some point, Kayn ends up back on the planet where you live. He insists to himself and to anyone else in his path that he is there following the “Morning Star.”

That he will destroy everything if he does not find Sona once and for all there.

But then the two of you cross paths, and even though you seem scared or displeased to see him, Kayn curses and scowls: damned heart that insists on beating harder.

♤ He practically expects you to show some suffering, some lack of him; Kayn would probably mock you and open a presumptuous smile, but he would be stretching the conversation into an egocentric dialogue, walking around you as if he were a predator, hiding behind that haughty pose of recognizing himself as being in control of everything — but unaware of the buried wound that controls him deep down.

♤ A tragic irony would be you keeping the same mask. Because Kayn will NOT humble himself to have you back. He will not give you declarations or apologies or any justification. Quite the opposite. If there is any sign of coldness from your side, it is a more than perfect trigger for his selfish coldness.

Kayn’s heart may close itself forever, may cause him enormous bitterness and force the wound to scar abruptly so it never again allows feelings of that kind for someone else.

♤ It may hurt your ego, but a softer receptiveness toward Kayn would bring him back to you.

Not romantic or exaggerated, nor expecting him to come and admit that he has been waiting for you to return to his life.

Kayn’s ego would need something more, different, more satisfying: a practical reason aligned with himself.

♤ Certainly, the easiest and most direct path would be a proof of loyalty. Maybe a direct clue about the location of the Morning Star members? Or maybe the location of Sona herself? The information you discovered about the next stop of their ship?

Anything like that would serve to make him turn to you and say:

— Maybe I was mistaken. You can be very useful in this mission.

He speaks seriously at the same time that he is being sarcastic. So much so that he will not even protest if you roll your eyes in response; the implicit message has been thrown: you will accompany him on this mission.

♤ Kayn will try to act as if this were the only reason for accepting you there, and you may even deceive yourself into believing that this really is true. But, once alone on that ship, day after day, gaze after gaze, silence after silence, Kayn will be forced to face and accept the satisfaction that ran through his body when he wakes up with you in his arms once again.

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♤ Bonus:

It was ironic how the screams of despair seemed muffled as if by a soft pillow.

When the ship landed, you expected to find Kayn descending with the authority of the Empire — probably, everyone there expected the same.

What no one expected was a creature forged from cosmic energy itself bursting through the steel.

Without warning.

Without waiting.

Without mercy.

The scythe in his hands was already tearing through some throats before others had finished letting out their scream. His strength was already shattering concrete and marble before even the idea of seeking shelter appeared in anyone’s mind.

You were already fallen amid fire, the dead, and rubble before you even remembered any name by which to call for help.

But the worst part was having to accept the reality where that monstrous creature now walked slowly in your direction — majestic as a black hole, malign as nothing in your world had ever dreamed of being.

As soon as the soot and smoke made space for that thing to come close enough, your own existence seemed to become smaller, crushed by the force that emanated from the other.

— Rhaast.

You whispered, the name being torn from within you instinctively, as if that creature were gravity drawing its letters toward itself.

He seemed to smile. Was it satisfaction at you recognizing him?

All you knew was from Kayn with that strange scythe that spoke to his mind. You had talked little directly about it — and after so many months apart, you did not even understand how you could know who that was.

But you knew. With every fiber of your being, you knew.

Rhaast crouched in front of you, tilting his head. In his chest, the energy of stars pulsing like the heart of an extinct galaxy warmed more than the flames around you.

You open your mouth to try to say something you do not know what is; Rhaast raises his arm and brings it close to your face.

Shrunk back and with your eyes closed, you wait for what you saw him do to the others to be done to you. But what you feel is something cold and hot, simultaneously, prickling your skin like thousands of tiny fragments of shattered glass, tracing a path from the side of your face to the tip of your chin.

When you open your eyes, Rhaast is there, the claws of his hand touching your skin with what you deduced to be softness — or awareness that a more honest touch would destroy you completely.

— That idiot reminded me of you every damned minute of the day.

It was surprising that you could still breathe — or was it only your body, so trembling, that made your chest rise and fall as if air were still entering and leaving it?

Rhaast settled your chin between his fingers, keeping your face slightly raised, staring at him.

— Now that I have consumed that fool’s life...

What would be his sharp thumb caressed your skin.

— I came to take what he made me desire as much as he did.

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