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He was just high of adrenaline from the crazy car chase earlier. Kayn tried to reason. Yes, it was not his fault he grabbed Ezreal by the back of his neck and kiss him square on the lips.
Or maybe it was Ezreal’s stupid laugh’s fault. The shorter one had been going on about what happened and how cool they were that Kayn had no other choice but to shut him up or else he would lose his mind.
Or maybe it was the fault of the irresistible spark in Ezreal's eyes, the smaller's playful winks and smiles, his teasing comment about Kayn's crop top when they first met, and the shorter's burning palm when he smoothed his hands on Kayn's torso jokingly, feeling him up, curious if Kayn's abs felt "as hard as it looked". Maybe, just maybe, he had been wanting to kiss Ezreal since then.
Ezreal, too, seemed to want the shadow reaper just as much. He couldn't stay still in Kayn's grip, slipping a finger into Kayn's yellow collar and pulled him closer before wrapping both of his arms around his neck.
The smaller didn't kiss as sweet as he looked. He was greedy, plush lips opening, giving Kayn deeper access to his mouth, sticking his tongue out to meet Kayn's own shamelessly, clearly experienced.
Kayn only broke out their intense kiss to prevent Ezreal from looking too blue, the shorter was panting hardly against his skin, catching his breath frantically. Kayn, too, could feel his pulse thrumming underneath his skin, blood hot and flowing quickly, flooding through his system like venom.
Kayn could hear Sett's victorous cheer and K'Sante's amused laugh in the background. "I told you they were going to kiss! Hey K'Sante you owe me money!"
Their banter didn't mattered to Kayn, of course, because his attention was already full of the green-haired fairy in front of him.
"Took you long enough." Ezreal grinned, peeking through his eyelashes sweetly like a devillish sweet angel that he was.
Pretty. Kayn thought to himself. But all Kayn wanted to do was make a mess out of him.
"How can I not when you've made it clear that you've wanted me for a long time now?" Kayn replied with a shit-eating grin, receiving a well-deserved punch on his chest in return. Kayn can only laughed mirthfully at Ezreal's adorableness before capturing the other into another passionate kiss.
"Boo, get a room you two." Sett half-shouted. Ezreal pulled out from their kiss only to roll his eyes at the muscly half-vastayan.
"Maybe we just might." Kayn barked at Sett who immediately hide himself behind a much shorter Aphelios uselessly. Hmph what an idiot.
Only then Kayn glanced at Ezreal to read his reaction to what he just said. There was a glint of mischief in his eyes. He didn’t seem to reject the idea.
"But only if the pop prince could handle me in bed, of course." Kayn teased, pecking Ezreal's cheek.
"Trust me, you'll be the one who will be screaming my name tonight." Ezreal sticked his tongue at him, winking. The thought made Kayn's head spin in excitement.
———
It wasn't even a question which room Ezreal would be sleeping in as the night time approached.
The green haired man just barged into Kayn's room, making a grand entrance of himself, twirling slowly as if giving Kayn time to feast his eyes on his body from all angles, although fully clothed. "I'm here!"
"What a show." Kayn commented before reaching down, wrapping his arms around Ezreal's tiny waist. "Though I bet you'd look even better under me. Naked."
Before Kayn could steal a kiss from Ezreal, the smaller pulled his face away, placing one finger on Kayn's lips.
"This doesn't mean I want to date you." The shorter male said, staring deep into his eyes, dead serious. Kayn Laughed again. Of course he knew. He also felt the same.
"No. I mean, can you imagine? Me? With you?" Kayn teased, earning a little punch. That was the second punch he received from Ezreal today and he knew it won't be the last considering the activites they were about to do.
"Just sex. No feelings. How does that sound?"
"Sounds like the perfect arrangement for me." Kayn kissed the back of Ezreal's fist lightly. Only then Ezreal let Kayn claimed his lips, moaning quietly, almost sounding like a little purr.
But Kayn has had enough of playing around today. He shoved Ezreal to his bed, gathering the smaller’s shirt up to his armpits before attacking Ezreal's pink buds with his mouth, tongue lapping and circling the areola, making Ezreal moan from his ministrations.
"You said you're going to make me scream tonight." Kayn whispered, "I'd say you'll be the one screaming my name."
"I'd like to see you try." Ezreal challenged coyly, and that earned him a tiny bite on his nipples.
"Ahngh!"
Kayn grinded his clothed cock against Ezreal's own before pulling the smaller's pants roughly, grabbing lube from his nightstand before drizzling it on Ezreal's cock and hole.
"You're quite a pretty boy, aren't you?" Kayn whistled as he spreaded Ezreal's thighs, taking a good look at the pink hole that twitched from his compliment. "Even down here."
"Don't you know? I'm beautiful." Ezreal winked at him, smiling sweetly. "Sorry it took you so long to realize that."
Kayn chuckled at Ezreal's cheeky reply. Indeed. He admitted quietly. Not that he would say it at loud. He could feel Rhaast laughing at him. Coward. He said. But Kayn shut his voice down. He really didn’t appreciate Rhaast to meddle in his private moment with Ezreal.
Kayn stroked Ezreal's cock while simultaneously slipping his fingers into the shorter's hole. The shadow reaper prepped Ezreal skillfully, stretching him out with his two of fingers, and Ezreal moans loudly when Kayn curled his fingers perfectly at all the right spots. "Nngh! Yes! Right there, Kayn!"
Ezreal's moan incentivized the pink haired man to abuse the smaller's prostate, thrusting in deep roughly, complying to every single one of the shorter's plea just so he could be rewarded with more of the shorter’s pretty moans, and Kayn would be lying if Ezreal's moans wasn't the prettiest he’s ever heard.
By the time Kayn slipped in a third finger, Ezreal took it in easily, moving his hips back to meet Kayn's thrusts, basically fucking himself on Kayn's fingers.
"Fuck, you should see yourself." Kayn grunted, pumping Ezreal's dick in his other hand. Ezreal suddenly started to writhe on the bed, feeling intense pleasure from being stimulated from the front and back.
"Kayn, please stop and enter me!" Ezreal screamed, clearly on the edge, and he wanted nothing but to come with Kayn's dick inside him. "Now!"
Kayn complied, quickly unzipping his pants and lined his cock against Ezreal's entrance, pushing the bulbulous crown past the entrance, and Ezreal's gritted his teeth, arching his back from the stretch. Kayn's dick was longer than average, and once Ezreal managed to take in what an average penis would be, Kayn lost all of his reason and control, swiftly forcing in his remaining length with a hard thrust until he bottomed out, making Ezreal howl from the pleasure and pain, body quaking as he came all over his belly.
"Shit, you're so fucking tight." Kayn grunted, feeling Ezreal's walls pulsating and clenching around him as he came violently.
"You okay?" Kayn peppered Ezreal's cheek with kisses, licking Ezreal's tears clean.
Ezreal was panting hard, toes curling from the sudden intrusion that is Kayn’s full girth, whimpering because the crown of Kayn's cock was pressing perfectly against his prostate.
"Should I pull out?" The pink haired man asked, although his action was saying otherwise, grinding and gripping the smaller’s hips hardly until the skin turned white, desperately wanting Ezreal to recover from his orgasm so he can fuck him properly.
Ezreal shook his head. His insides were hot and throbbing. "Please just move, Kayn. I can take it."
"I know you can, little star." The shadow reaper replied fondly, pecking the shorter's cheek.
Kayn began thrusting, shallow and deep at first, testing the waters, coaxing soft whimpers from the green haired man.
Once Ezreal started to moan blissfully and asked Kayn for more, the taller pulled out his cock until only the tip of his head remained inside, before thrusting back in roughly, his pace animalistic and fast, and Ezreal could only grip his sheet for dear life as his body jolted forward from every single one of Kayn's thrust, more rag doll than human, screaming because his prostate kept getting abused by Kayn's size.
"Ah! Ah! Kayn!"
Kayn turned Ezreal around and forced him to his knees, slapping the green haired man's ass and watched as the flesh jiggled, and Ezreal screamed in pain and pleasure because he could feel the slap on his hole, which was sore and abused, and yet still twitching and pleading to be filled up by Kayn’s dick.
"You asshole."
Kayn just laughed and thrust his dick into the smaller boy without a warning. He took hold of Ezreal's wrists, crossing the smaller's arms behind his back as he fucked him like a dog. Without his hands, Ezreal's cheek was smushed against the sheets, and the smaller found intense pleasure in the way his swollen nipples grazed against the fabrics at every single one of Kayn’s animalistic thrusts.
He was merely reduced into a hot hole for Kayn to fuck into, and Ezreal loved the thought of being used by this man.
Ezreal knew Kayn was about to come when the pink haired man's thrusts become shallower, more frantic, and when the grip on hips felt harder, leaving marks. The smaller felt his orgasm approaching. Wanting them both to come together, the smaller helped the taller reached his orgasm too by clenching down his asshole around Kayn’s cock deliciously.
His method seemed to be working because not long after that Kayn shot his load into Ezreal, grinding his hips on the smaller’s ass, riding out his orgasm, as the edges of his vision turned white from pure bliss, and Ezreal can only moan as he came too all over his belly.
The shadow reaper panted hardly behind him, slapping the smaller's asscheeks again when he pulled out and watched as cum gushed out Ezreal's pretty pink hole and trailed down his delectable milky thighs.
Ezreal didn't waste any more time and roll to his back, hiding his bum before Kayn could stick a finger in to prevent his cum from leaking out.
The green haired man could not care less how completely wrecked he looked—with dry tears on his cheeks and messy hair covering his face. Kayn got rid of the strands that cover up the smaller's forehead fondly, kissing his exposed temples. "You did well. Now sleep. I'll clean us up."
Ezreal can only nod as sleep took him.
———
"Just so you know, I knew you were gonna pass out from taking my dick." Was the fist thing Kayn said to him when Ezreal groggily opened his eyes for the first time that morning. The smaller immediately threw a pillow at his face.
"You’re even more feisty when you just wake up." Kayn complained, cupping the smaller's cheek, stroking the skin before planting a soft peck on the smaller's lips sweetly.
Ezreal hated how incredibly good Kayn looked in the morning—his pink hair falling to his eyes, morning sunshine peeking through the blinds creating zebra cross on his cheeks, his mouth was curved and wicked. The smaller wanted nothing more but to punch him.
"Fuck you."
"Oh no. Fuck you. I did that so well last night. And I might fuck you again, if you'd let me." Kayn leaned down and attached that cruel mouth on Ezreal's neck, against the smaller's quickening pulse, grazing his teeth on the skin to tease the green haired man, his naughty fingers were already reaching for the smaller's nipples again, and Ezreal moaned at the contact because he was so so swollen.
"I wonder if I can just enter you without prep? Would you still be stretched from last night?" Kayn grinded his hips againt the smaller's playfully, enough for Ezreal to pop a morning wood, and the green haired man swore at himself internally for being a simple-minded, sexual, young man who couldn't even pretend to stay mad at Kayn.
"Mmmh. We can test that theory." The smaller replied before pausing. "Bathroom?"
"You read my mind." Kayn sealed the deal with a passionate kiss.
Yone didn't even flinch when he opened the unlocked bathroom door and saw the shadow reaper fucking Ezreal on the sink like a mad man with the smaller's thighs wrapped around his waist. The band mom merely took a step back, rolled his eyes, and flicked a middle finger at them. "At least have the decency to lock the door idiots!"
K'Sante only laughed from the livingroom while Aphelios covered Seth's perking bedger ears and urged him back to their room, refusing to join the band's shenanigans. He definitely regret sharing the dorm with these idiots.