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me and your girlfriend playin dress up (on her couch)

Summary:

She took advantage of Evelynn’s open pout to steal another kiss that turned into Evelynn’s tongue so hot and sharp and ugh—Akali broke away, languished for a moment in Evelynn’s desperate gaze, and then sank her teeth into the curve of Evelynn’s tit.

Evelynn shouted, gripped Akali hard.

“If you don’t fuck me right now, I’ll eat your fucking soul.”

or, akali and eve get it on. enthusiastically. on ahri's couch.

Notes:

this was written with very little (*cough* absolutely zero) knowledge of actual league lore. just the knowledge that akali and evelynn are totally banging, probably on ahri's couch.

title is from, and the ENTIRE FIC INSPIRED BY, Slumber Party by Ashnikko. seriously, go listen to it. i cannot be held accountable for this otherwise.

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Akali was certain that something had happened between wrap-up and Evelynn sucking hickeys into her throat, but for some reason she was having trouble remembering clearly. 

 

“Fuck, Eve,” she moaned. Already, or maybe helped along by a certain someone, her arousal was a hot, alluring shroud around her. Hips pushed against hers, and Akali grabbed them easily, wrapping her hands tighter as Evelynn’s hands slid up her arms. Her fingers, adorned with claws that raised thin red lines on her skin, were warm even against Akali’s flush. She shivered at the sensation.

 

She barely registered the loss of the sting as tipped gold slid over the hem of her sleeve, lovingly tracing the radiant lines of green paint as if the dark fabric beneath was still Akali’s skin. Akali’s breath fluttered with the neon flakes, to the floor. Evelynn’s caress struck a new pattern, up, up, up…

 

She only realized how entranced she was when the fingers curled into her lapels and tugged her in. Evelynn’s kiss tasted electric, and when the shock faded that spark of electricity turned irresistible. Akali melted a little into Evelynn’s mouth, was gasping against her tongue when her jacket ripped away from her shoulders. Literally.

 

She broke away to watch shreds of iridescent fabric drift to the floor. The arms of her puffy coat were ribbons. But, hey, that could actually be some sick streetwear. The dragon patch had a kind of cool looking slash through it. 

 

“An improvement,” Evelynn murmured against her cheek. Akali was going to honestly agree, but Evelynn hadn’t been looking at the jacket. Hadn’t stopped at all. That got her attention back to the lips on her jaw, the teeth on her neck, oh—

 

Akali grounded herself in Evelynn’s hair and held back a groan as Evelynn sucked a final bruise on her pulse point. She pulled back to inspect with a pride that sent heat between Akali’s legs so unexpectedly she almost stumbled.

 

For a hot second, she thought Evelynn was going to push her the rest of the way to the floor and take her there, in the middle of the living room. Thankfully for Akali’s ass, and back, the couch was right there. It was easy enough—their tumble of limbs was easily righted by a strong pair of arms, and an even stronger grip that lowered Akali onto the rich suede fabric.

 

Ahri was going to murder them both. Akali was too lit up to care. She grabbed Evelynn by the waist and pulled her down. Her hands hit the cushion either side of Akali’s face as her own glowed suddenly with a dark glee.

 

“Ahri’s going to kill us,” Evelynn murmured, golden eyes flashing. Akali just hummed. Evelynn’s smile widened.

 

Akali traced her hands down to Evelynn’s ass, magnetic in that tiny leather skirt, under the guise of smoothing the wrinkles away. The pretense was very quickly forgotten as Evelynn leaned in and stole Akali’s breath. Her lips pressed tenderly to her jaw, her cheek, the corner of her lips, light and delicate until Akali let a happy sigh slip. 

 

Her eyes flew open to Evelynn’s answering delight. Her eyes were narrowed against the edges of a familiar self-satisfied smirk. Akali surged up, wiping it away with a kiss hard enough to smear the remainder of Evelynn’s lipstick off her mouth. She cupped Evelynn’s cheek, brushing it ever so sweetly away with her thumb.

 

Evelynn smiled, earnest now, but the facade fell as soon as Akali’s fingers traced back towards her mouth. Her teeth flashed, biting almost gently into the pad of Akali’s index finger. She sucked, slow, and Akali felt her jaw drop open, felt herself leaning closer. 

 

“Evelynn…” she breathed. Evelynn was never sated with a taste, to an obsession Akali had seen a thousand times before. She hummed, enraptured with Akali’s bared collarbone. Her eyes glinted, glazed, focused. “I’m flipping us over now.”

 

She didn’t give Evelynn time to think, surging up faster than even the shadows and reversing their positions before leaning back for show, seating herself atop Evelynn’s hips. Evelynn’s eyes flashed open, glowing, shocked. Akali grinned. She was more than willing to rub it in. 

 

Her lips found Evelynn’s, messy, while she got some much needed leverage against Evelynn’s stomach. She steeled herself against Evelynn’s shoulder, breaking away to pant in her ears, groan, hum in a teasing imitation of Evelynn’s played-up studio moans. 

 

Gold sparked in her vision, a warning Akali didn’t register. Just as fast, leather wrapped around her thighs and tugged. Akali collapsed, hands hitting the couch on either side of Evelynn’s arms, knees slipping to either side of Evelynn’s skirt. 

 

“Ow,” she whined, dropping her chin into the cushion. Evelynn’s lashers unraveled themselves to trace up her legs, graze so light it was almost mocking, before vanishing again. Akali could still feel the suggestion of them like a brand on her skin.

 

“That didn’t hurt,” Evelynn scoffed, but she stopped and peered down at Akali through her eyelashes.

 

“Please. I’m fine,” Akali rushed to supplement. It hadn’t even ruined the mood, now that she was in a better position to slip a thigh between Evelynn’s. Her hands squeezed reflexively over Evelynn’s ass.

 

“Then this will.”

 

She bit down at the crook of Akali’s neck. Akali would have shouted, if it hadn’t been for Evelynn’s sudden grind down over her leg, dragging wet across her thigh. She looked down between them. Evelynn’s enticingly short skirt had ridden up, just enough to block her view but give her full access to Akali’s bare thigh. Another slow grind, and Akali groaned.

 

She’d never so bad wanted that pussy in her mouth. 

 

Evelynn’s lips chased her as she lowered her head, so Akali ran her tongue over that bottom lip, kissing her deceptively sweetly before biting down, hard. 

 

“Good girl,” Evelynn moaned, or something like it, before, “oh!”

 

She threw her head back, baring her neck. Akali dragged her teeth over the perfect column of her throat, sucking hard enough at the hollow to leave a mark that would hopefully be just-too-dark to cover with concealer. She smiled at the thought of Ahri’s rage, and left another below Evelynn’s collarbone. 

 

A hand flew up to the back of her head, pressing her harder against Evelynn’s skin, but it didn’t stop her as she dipped further to— hell yeah , her perfect sliver of bared cleavage, and ran her tongue along the low cut of Evelynn’s neckline. She kissed over her nipple through her leather top, but it was too thick to really be effective.

 

“Take it off,” Evelynn urged. Akali hesitated, and the hand in her hair tightened. It would be too much work to free her hands now, she decided, and settled for gripping the supple leather in her teeth and ripping. Unorthodox, but effective; Evelynn’s chest spilled out of her top, bare now to Akali’s hungry mouth.

 

She tasted delight in Evelynn’s breathless moan. The hand in her hair slipped to join the other on Akali’s ass, dragging her hips forward against Evelynn’s cunt. Akali broke away from Evelynn’s nipple to look up, and met eyes black with lust. The hungry—or ravenous, really—look sent heat to where an ache had already built between her thighs. But, fuck if Evelynn didn’t gasp as if she was feeling it more. 

 

“You feel so good, darling. Tastes like…” She trailed off, supplemented it with a groan as Akali shivered, dragged her thigh against where Evelynn was dripping over her.

 

Then she realized with a rush of embarrassment she’d just been staring, doe-eyed, up at Evelynn’s face. She spurred herself back to action. The soft skin of Evelynn’s cleavage turned shiny under her eager mouth, leading her down, down.

 

Akali forced herself to slow as she passed over the toned expanse of Evelynn’s stomach. It was as warm under her lips as it had felt against her back. She sucked, kissed, nipped at the perfect skin, leaving a trail of red behind her. Evelynn pushed impatiently up against her, but her voice was breathless when she groaned.

 

“As much as I appreciate the worship, kitten.” She broke off more than pointedly. Akali wasn’t about to give her exactly what she wanted, but Evelynn shouldn’t have been expecting that.

 

Instead, she took advantage of Evelynn’s open pout to steal another kiss that turned into Evelynn’s tongue so hot and sharp and ugh— Akali broke away, languished for a moment in Evelynn’s desperate gaze, and then sank her teeth into the curve of Evelynn’s tit.

 

Evelynn shouted, gripped Akali hard.

 

“If you don’t fuck me right now, I’ll eat your fucking soul.”

 

Akali was built to test limits. She took her sweet time retracing her steps. Evelynn’s gaze drew back to her, as if magnetized, and Akali held it for as long as her patience allowed. Then, she returned to kissing every inch of Evelynn’s skin as slowly and affectionately as she could. It was clearly doing something for Evelynn, whose grip in her hair loosened, who was arching into Akali by the time she was running her thumbs over the red line her top had rubbed into her skin. She dragged her nails sharply down, and kissed away Evelynn’s hiss.

 

Akali held herself back from lingering there, over the planes of Evelynn’s stomach, barely. Her skin was so damn soft, and almost ambrosial under Akali’s tongue. Some kind of succubus magic, definitely.

 

She was breathless when she finally reached the hem of Evelynn’s skirt. Akali could smell everything, the tantalizing scent of Evelynn’s arousal, the faint tinge of sweat just under her lips. She rubbed her own thighs together, swallowing a sound of sympathy. 

 

When Akali reached for Evelynn’s skirt, however, Evelynn’s thighs clamped tight around her. One hand tangled in Akali’s hair, tipping her chin up to stare at Evelynn’s disapproving frown. She raised an expectant eyebrow. 

 

It took her a second to realize what Evelynn wanted. Her fingers retreated, wavering over the shine on the leather. She swallowed. “I… You want me…?” She glanced down to the slick on Evelynn’s thighs, and just barely held back from licking her lips. “Okay. Please?” 

 

Evelynn looked unimpressed, even as Akali’s lips dipped lower, though her hips did jump the slightest bit.

 

“Eve… Can I? Please?” Akali was on the borderline of begging, just to pull Evelynn’s skirt down and finally taste. She ran her nails over Evelynn’s upper thighs, scraping against her fishnets. She let her voice go husky. “Fuck, I wanna eat you out.”

 

Evelynn’s gaze darkened, and her legs went slack. Akali took it as more than permission to drag the leather over the curve of her hips. 

 

Sprawled out, legs bared to show off—because this was Evelynn, and she was definitely showing off—her cunt, hidden behind black lingerie so thin Akali could brush it away like dew with her fingertips. She looked mind-numbingly hot like that, with her fishnets half-rucked down her thighs and her chest flushed. Glowing. Akali could have leaned in then, laved kisses over Evelynn in a way she’d definitely feel, but…

 

It’d be so much more satisfying for the both of them if she didn’t. She pulled the rest of Evelynn’s outfit away, careful not to accidentally rip any of the fabric, and tossed it blindly behind her. Her hands came back up, stilling Evelynn before she could squirm or snark at her.

 

Akali wasn’t one to hesitate, but she was damn well willing to tease. She slowed her ascent enough to pull her tongue through the wetness in the dip of Evelynn’s thighs, taking the time to run the back of her hand over her face and then lick that away too. She moaned. Evelynn looked pleased. 

 

Then she finally lowered her tongue to Evelynn’s cunt, and holy fuck. Evelynn’s answering cry was musical. Her hips wound higher as Akali got to work. She mouthed up the sides of Evelynn’s cunt, drinking her in, and eagerly teased at her clit. 

 

Evelynn shouted her name. Akali sucked, hard, until she couldn’t breathe and Evelynn was sinking onto her tongue. As Akali angled herself to rub against her clit every time, Evelynn got vocal. She hissed, almost sobbed when Akali supplemented her lips with a graze of teeth, moaned when Akali swirled just there.

 

“Do that- fucking thing with your tongue again,” Evelynn demanded.

 

Akali happily did. She was treated with a rumbling groan and Evelynn’s hips picking up again. She rocked her tongue back with them, flicking over the hard clit in her mouth. It all tasted unnaturally good, flooding her with more of that suspect arousal.

 

Evelynn was everywhere around her, soft and smoky and filling Akali’s lungs and mouth and vision as she leaned back into the hands in her hair. Of course, the diva was impatient. She was quickly tugged back in, and as Akali moved her lips and tongue in time the air was filled with her too. There was an inordinate amount of joy in riling her up enough to get those murmured commands of “harder” or “there, again” dissolving into disjointed sound. 

 

It hit Akali that she’d wanted to devour Evelynn, and she hadn’t really yet. And she was right there. She lowered her mouth, desperate to take in as much of Evelynn as possible. She followed her tongue to where she was wettest, dipped inside. Evelynn was more than ready for her.

 

Akali keened into it. She tasted so good, felt so good dripping over Akali’s face that the heavy feeling between her own legs was getting hard to ignore. She felt hot from head to toe. Evelynn’s fierce grip on her hair was certainly helping matters. As Akali debated the merits of shoving her hand down her pants to get a respite from squeezing ger legs together, Evelynn choked out a “fuck, right there!”

 

Akali slowed, tracing a teasing circle around Evelynn’s entrance. She hummed and pulled away.

 

“Can I go inside you?” Her voice was rough, understandably breathless, but Evelynn’s affirmative wasn’t much smoother.

 

Her hips drove immediately down when Akali pressed her fingertips over her cunt. She let Evelynn fuck herself on her fingers and pressed her face into Evelynn’s soft thigh to catch her breath. Her hips angled, meeting the slight shift in Akali’s hands, chasing the twist of her wrist. Akali finally relented, thrusting back to meet her. Only when she felt Evelynn start to clench around her did she pull back out. Evelynn made a homicidal sound at the slight.

 

She returned the hand to her thigh to spread her open wider, drag up with the flat of her tongue, and eat her out like her life depended on it. Evelynn’s whine turned quickly into a series of the cutest little gasps Akali had ever heard her make. They hit Akali’s ears in a perfect rhythm, but she wanted to hear her curse again.

 

Akali followed Evelynn’s ungentle directions back to her clit, wrapping messy lips as best she could to suck, twist her tongue, flutter there. Evelynn seized around her, so Akali took a deep breath, and did it again. And again.

 

Shit, Akali,” Evelynn said, deep and strained. Her voice faded away to more ragged breathing. It muffled, and Akali could only imagine Evelynn turning her face into the back of the couch as she panted, grinding into Akali’s mouth. Her neck was beyond sore from the effort of keeping up. She’d never admit it to Evelynn, though, whose thighs had just started to shake.

 

Struck with the urge to see her, Akali pulled back. Her lips brushed just over the tops of Evelynn’s thighs, wet against wet, and smiled at the tremble she felt there. Evelynn was all of a goddess, keening above her. A drama queen, too. Evelynn’s thighs tightened around her face; golden eyes whipped to hers.

 

“More,” Evelynn demanded from so far above, voice raspy with her impending orgasm. “Don’t you tease now.” Akali grinned through the slickness on her lips.

 

Her head lowered again to Evelynn’s clit, sucking briefly before rolling her tongue. Evelynn’s thighs tightened around her head, nails dragging against her scalp hard enough to hurt. Akali groaned, slowing for only a moment as an idea hit her.

 

Her hands pulled at the back of Evelynn’s thighs, dragging her even closer to her face, holding her still as Akali drew letters over Evelynn’s clit. E-V-E-L

 

She was interrupted by Evelynn’s gasp and subsequent pleased groan as she realized what Akali was doing, rutting against her tongue, L-Y-N-

 

At the final N , or maybe the vibration of Akali’s laughter, Evelynn came. Her hand loosened in Akali’s hair. She used the freedom to drag her tongue up Evelynn’s shuddering thigh. Wet coated her chin and tongue as she dipped to lick it up. Her nose brushed Evelynn’s clit, sparking a stutter in the drawn out “fuck” from above her. 

 

Akali could practically see Evelynn’s badly hidden smirk, ego freshly stoked, when she finally came back down. That confidence was, ok, sexy as hell at the best of times, never mind when Evelynn was preening and naked beneath her. 

 

A single golden claw wrapped itself under her chin and drew her up to kiss her until she moaned. Evelynn hummed into her mouth, cleaning her own arousal off her tongue and sucking until Akali was panting. She ground down, pushing herself into Evelynn’s lap. 

 

Stronger even than Evelynn’s hands, leather wrapped over her thighs to hold her still, followed by the electric thrill of a metal blade half-pressed into her leggings. Akali throbbed. Evelynn was unrelenting, apparently determined to ignore her in favor of bruising her mouth.

 

“Come on, Eve,” Akali whined.

 

“Fine,” Evelynn said, stretching the slightest of shakes out of her leg and wrapping a hand around Akali’s hip. “But first, let’s get off this couch before Ahri—” 

 

Her lashers froze in the air, one still snared around Akali’s thigh. Across the house, a door slammed open.

 

“Evelynn!”

 

Gold eyes met significantly wider blue.

 

“Shit.”