Sisterly Love. | By : LostImagination Category: +G through L > League of Legends Views: 12651 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Hello, sorry if this took awhile LoL keeps getting in the way. I plan on having one more chapter to this story so I hope you all who read and enjoy this look forward to it! Again thanks for reading and I hope I did an adequate job at it, enjoy!
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Morgana sat under a turret extremely pissed off. Her match had gone horrible again! Her team however was not to blame as much as she would like to, the other team had just over powered them at every turn. It didn’t help that Ahri had been able to keep her from scoring any kills or even assisting her team for too long in any of the team fights. “Quadra kill!” the disembodied voice announced. Morgana sighed inwardly, they well be at her turret soon. She was defending the last turret until they could attack the Nexus, which was under siege by Master Yi. He was annoying but he couldn’t take Morgana on in a dual just yet. “You look distracted?” Yi commented, slaying a couple of caster minions. Morgana shot a dark binding his way for the comment just missing him. It was true however; Morgana’s head wasn’t in the match at all. Only thing able to tear her mind back to the match was Ahri’s mocking laughter. Her thoughts where with her sister, she had silently wished they would be able to play together. But her luck wasn’t with her today it would seem. Yi charged in again, knocking Morgana out of her thoughts. She had just cast her shield in time to absorb most of Yi’s alpha strike and cursed herself for being so slow. With quick timing she struck him with a well-timed dark binding followed up with a tormented soil. She would have had him finished but she saw a purple bubble surround Yi, a tell-tale sign that his team mates where not so far away. Morgana knew that the game was lost, so wordlessly she turned and made her way to the safety of the fountain. “…I will not surrender so easily.” Kayle’s words rang in her head, the statement making her halt in her advance towards safety. Pantheon soon revived and with a scream launched himself high into the air to challenge his foe’s, as did Shyvana who ran forward towards the sound of battle. Again Kayle’s words sung through her head causing Morgana to think about her next step. It only took a couple of seconds to turn and flash into the center of her enemies, but to Morgana it seemed like hours. In the blink of an eye she tossed out her soul shackles snaring all of her enemies and without a second to spare she activated her Zhonya’s hourglass entrapping her in a stasis away from harm silently hoping that Pantheon and Shyvana would be able to deal with the rest. When she was released from her stasis she found the battle had gone in their favor. She didn’t know how but she wasn’t about to question it. Now as the enemy team ran away it was a combination of Morgana’s dark binding and Pantheon’s spear throw that saved the day and after routing the last enemy Morgana and the rest of her team surged forward claiming victory from the maws of defeat. “A good battle!” Pantheon cried as he slammed his hand onto Morgana’s back. Who glared back at him. “Yes truly, it was a nice move you pulled at the last second Morgana.” Yi said as he walked towards her. A friendly smile plastered on that dumb face of his. Morgana didn’t say anything; rather she just pushed past them all as they congratulated each other. She was tired; the fight straining her to the breaking point. “Ahem.” The noise caught her off guard. Looking up from the floor that Morgana found so interesting she saw that Kayle was standing in the door way. She was wearing a different set of armor and didn’t have her usual sword with her. Instead she wore a gray and blue set of armor completely different then her old set and her sword had a blade that was split down the middle with a blue gem stone on the handle, she also wore no helmet. “Your match was truly impressive… I’m glad you didn’t surrender.” Kayle’s eyes wondered but never seemed to settle as she said this. “Not like I had much of a choice…” Morgana retorted, her eyes matching that of Kayle’s. There was a silence about them that made both shift nervously none willing to move but expected the other to do so. Morgana looked over her sister, trying her best to find some sort of reason why she was waiting here. But like all ways her face betrayed no emotion. “Kayle!” They both turned towards the upbeat voice of the young demacian girl as she ran over to them. But once she felt the air between the two she slowly ground to a halt. “I’m not interrupting am I?” Lux asked innocently. Kayle looked up at Morgana who couldn’t keep eye contact. “No…” Kayle said lowering her head. Lux’s gulp wasn’t as subtle as she had hoped. “…Is there something you need?” Kayle finally asked after a moment of silence. “Yes!” Lux nearly shouted, overjoyed at the change of subject. “I would like your help with something private please.” With a finally look at her sister Kayle walked off with Lux down the hall. “…how was your match?” Morgana quietly asked staring at Kayle as she slowly disappeared around the corner. “Is something the matter?” Yi asked behind her. Morgana sighed shaking her head in frustration. “Must all Ionians be this noisy?” She thought to herself. “It’s none of your business!” Morgana shouted something that even caught her by surprise and catching the attention of everyone in the room. Yi just stood there staring at Morgana’s back while Morgana stormed off. Why was she having these feelings again? After everything Kayle has done to her why must she feel this way? She questioned herself over and over unable to find the answer. Thoughts of how she would watch her sister practice and dream of being as strong as her one day filled her head as her footsteps slowly ground to a halt. She was just standing at the Leagues front door, the wide steps in front of her. The sun was at its peak now and Morgana knew she wasn’t going to get picked for the rest of the day. Most summoner’s where afraid to pick her. She could see other people come and go, most of them where summoners but she could see a few of the league’s champions going home to their respective cities. With a calming breath Morgana set off as well to a destination that would calm her and get Kayle out of her head, hopefully. Morgana returned to her bakery, no one really knew why she loved to bake given how she act’s but it was just something from her past that she wasn’t willing to give up. She slowly lowered a tray of cookies into the oven and closed the cast iron door behind it. She had failed in the regards of getting Kayle out of her head but she was considerably calmer. She heard the doorbell ring as the door opened and she moved to the front counter to see who it was. “How may I help you?” She asked as she idle placed random things away. “While, I’m here to borrow some sugar, if you don’t mind.” Came the sly response of Twisted Fate. Morgana didn’t know or even cared for his real name since she really didn’t care for the man. “This is a bakery… not a charity.” Replied Morgana, poison seeping into her words. “I wasn’t talking about that.” Morgana always felt wrong talking to the man. “Are you here to buy something? Or to pester me…” Her voice laced with hidden threats of unimaginable pain. “Where’s the love? You know what day it almost is don’t you?” He asked leaning over the counter. Morgana sighed holding her forehead with her hand. “You seemed stressed kitten… when’s the last time you felt the loving embrace of a man?” The sentence rolled slowly out of his mouth and Morgana was sure it would have just riveted a girl’s heart. “PANTHEON!” Morgana screamed, quickly turning to face the open door leading to the kitchen. Sure enough Pantheon appeared a mixing bowl in one hand and a wooden spoon covered in chocolate in the other. “Yes Morgana?” Came his annoyed response. “Deal with him!” She commanded as she grabbed the mixing bowl and spoon from his grasp and headed back in the kitchen. He yelled something after her but she didn’t hear it. She slammed the bowl down and began stirring angrily, grunting and muttering curses under her breath. She was pouring the mixture into a cake mold by the time Pantheon walked back into the kitchen. “You’re dealing with the customers today!” Morgana said over her shoulder. Then she stopped, why where they baking a cake again? “I don’t remember someone ordering a cake.” Morgana said as she turned to look at Pantheon. “It’s for Leona…” He slowly said. “…you know for hearts day tomorrow.” “I suppose she’s paying for it?” Morgana asked as she leaned against the counter annoyed. When he said nothing she sighed. “It’s coming from your pay check.” Morgana scoffed as she passed him to check on the cookies. “I suppose I shouldn’t ask…” Pantheon said causing Morgana to stop and look over her shoulder at him. He was doing some last minute touch ups on the cake he was baking. “…but don’t you have someone you would want to bake for in hearts day?” She didn’t answer him; instead she stared down at the oven holding the cookies. “I wonder if Kayle has someone special for hearts day.” The thought that she might stirred emotions she thought long dead. “Would it matter?” she questioned walking away to do something but think about Kayle. If it did Pantheon didn’t give her the answer. The rest of the day went by with nothing much happening. Orders came and went but the thoughts of Kayle never even left. Morgana was putting the icing on the cookies when she heard a familiar ring as the doorbell notified all in the shop that someone has entered. She looked around but Pantheon was nowhere to be seen, muttering to herself she walked to the counter. Looking around however she saw no one. Then a teddy bear popped its head over the counter and she heard a little girl growl. “Hello Annie…” Morgana said calmly staring at Tibbers as he swayed back and forth. “Hehe, hi miss Morgana! Did Tibbers scare you?” Annie giggled. Morgana ignored her looking around for her parental guardian or some sort of Noxian guard escorting one of their favorite champions around. “Who’s with you?” Morgana finally asked as she couldn’t see anyone. Annie just shrugged looking around as well. “I was with that mean lady with the knifevs…” Annie said eyeing some cookies. Morgana sighed inwardly. “Then what are you doing here?” Morgana asked as she stared down at the dark child, who was rocking back and forth on her heels who just shrugged her answer. “Would you like a cookie?” Morgana asked now resting her head on her palm leaning over the counter. “Yes please!” Annie shouted shocking Morgana out of her thoughts. “Can Tibbers have one as well?” Annie asked hiding her face behind her stuffed teddy bear while giggling. Morgana thought about this, there were many times she had died a horrible fiery death because of that flaming stuffed bear. However the giggling girl behind her reminder Morgana bit of herself and she was sure that Annie just wanted another cookie. “If you promise to sit quietly.” Morgana teased and with Annie’s approval Morgana handed her two cookies and invited her to the back. Katarina soon burst through the door crying out for Annie, bloodlust in her voice. Annie just giggled and hid inside a pantry much to the amusement of Morgana who was just finishing the frosting on her cookies. “Where is she!” Katarina protested, angry seething in her voice. “You are not supposed to be back here…” Morgana responded matching the sinister blades poison for poison. The room became deathly silent as the two women stared threats at each other, each silently daring the other to make a move. When they both heard the giggling of the little girl Katarina broke off into a man hunt for the child. “When I get my hands on you!” Katarina claimed, digging through pots and pans. Unbeknownst to her Pantheon had just walked back into the room but this didn’t go unnoticed by Annie who made a mad dash for the safety that the hulking man offered giggling the whole way there. “There you are!” Katarina screamed charging the little girl as she just made it behind Pantheon, who stood in defiance in front of Katarina. “Move...” She commanded her voice low and threating. “And if I don’t?” Challenged Pantheon who placed a single hand on top of Annie’s head shielding the young girl from the wrath of Katarina. “Calm down dear sssister.” Everyone turned to look at Cassiopeia who leaned against the door frame her tail coiling in an almost tight circle on the floor beneath her. “Must EVERYONE enter my kitchen?” Morgana exclaimed bitterly. “Forgive my intrusion; I’m here to pick up Annie. Ssshe’s due to return home at this hour.” Cassiopeia said stretching a hand towards Annie. Who gingerly skipped over and took it. “Can I have a cookie?” Annie asked as they walked out of the kitchen. Katarina soon followed staring daggers at Pantheon. Morgana bagged some cookies and gave them to Pantheon to give to Annie before he too headed home. After all that she was finally alone. Alone with nothing but the thoughts of Kayle slowing ebbing away being replaced with thoughts of tomorrow, Morgana idle stared down at the cookies she had just baked. She was never able to finish the frosting on them so they only had the pink icing around the heart. Morgana noted that she didn’t hear Kayle in her bakery today, granted that she resided mostly at the institute and not Noxus. But she held no allegiance to any one city state so she could visit her right? She slowly finished the cookies finally and stared at them one last time. Ezreal had ordered these particular set of cookies for Lux. Apparently he had a crush on the young girl and wanted to give her these cookies as a token of his affection. Morgana shook her head, thoughts of such things as giving someone a bunch of cookies seeming idiotic to her. Then thoughts of Lux and Kayle filled her head again though and soon questions with it, what was it that Lux wanted to speak to Kayle about? Could it be advice about Ezreal she sought or could it be something else? Thoughts like these kept the fallen angel in place for a good hour, a timer on an oven finally snapping her out of it and back to reality. She walked over and took another set of cookies out of the oven and placed them next to Ezreal’s. However for the life of her she couldn’t figure out who else ordered a set of cookies. She went to the front desk and grabbed the order receipts and began to look for whom these cookies belonged to. She looked and found that only three people had ordered cookies today. Ezreal, Twisted Fate and Leona. The last name set Morgana back, why would Leona order a set of cookies with Pantheon already making her a cake? Unable to make the connection in her head she looked through even more of the receipts scouring for whom ever ordered the cake. Upon finding the receipt she was thoroughly shocked, it seemed Kayle had ordered a cake. Underneath the order Pantheon had wrote that Kayle asked that Morgana not find out and upon further investigation she found out why. The cake was for her! Morgana slowly pressed herself against the wall. Did Kayle feel the same way as she did about her? Morgana’s thoughts raced by her a mile a minute and for every bad thought several good thoughts raced to silence it. With a smile she had not had in far too long she raced back into the kitchen. She quickly boxed up Ezreal’s cookies and tied it up to his specific instructions but instead of putting To Lux with love From Ezreal. She simply put Kayle’s name on it. She was just about to close up shop when Pantheon came back through the door and at the inquisitive stare from Morgana muttered something about forgetting his cake for Leona. “Something happened?” Pantheon called from the back of the kitchen. “What do you mean?” Morgana asked humming to herself as she tied a last minute ribbon on to Kayle’s box of cookies. “You seem happy…” Pantheon finally said as he observed Morgana cheerfully wrap the box of cookies. “…Who are those cookies for?” he asked slowly not even sure that they were cookies in the first place. Morgana said nothing as she left, to preoccupied with her thoughts of Kayle to even notice he was talking to her. Morgana returned to the institute in record time, sneaking around the best she could for reasons she didn’t quite know why herself. “Morgana?” Lulu asked as she watched morgana slowly creep around a corner. “Lulu?!?” Morgana nearly yelled spinning around to hide the box of cookies from her. “Wh…what are you doing here?” “I just came from a match…” She said slowly trying to look at what she’s hiding. “…a box of cookies huh?” She said looking above Morgana’s head. Morgana looked up to just in time to see her annoying little pixy floating above her. “It’s none of your business!” Morgana yelled, back handing the little pixy sending it crashing into the ground and storming off; leaving a confused yordle and bruised pixy in her wake. With that little episode thoroughly behind her she finally made it to her room safe and sound. Or she thought until another knock came at her door, she quickly hide the box of cookies behind some books and opened her door. Soraka stood in front of her door with a rather amused expression. “What do you want?” Morgana growled. “You look pleased.” Soraka slowly said her smile only growing bigger. “I had another talk to Kayle today…” she let the words sink into Morgana’s head noting the way her body seemed too easy at the mention of her sister’s name. “About?” Morgana calmly asked trying to keep her interest out of her voice. “She said the trick I pulled earlier today was…” Soraka’s eyes drifted to something behind Morgana and when Morgana turned to see what it was she quickly slammed the door. For some reason a book had fallen without making a sound and reviled the box of cookies for all to see. She silently cursed the book and went to go put the cookies in a safer place right next to her bed. Soraka didn’t knock on her door again which gave Morgana some relief. But it also left her alone again and like every other time she was left alone with nothing to do, thoughts of Kayle quickly filled her head. Morgana wondered why she had changed her set of armor; she had that set for as long as she could remember so it made no sense to her on why she would change it now. However these thoughts where soon pushed out by a thought that slowly crawled in her mind with the subtlety of a fully feasted Cho’gath. Morgana’s breath slowly started to hitch in her throat when she thought of Kayle without her armor. Her beautiful face that she would only show to her; her lovely white skin and the flowing shoulder length golden hair along with her intense aqua blue eyes. Morgana felt her heart thumping in her chest, felt a burning in her groan and with her eyes closing she slowly laid back on her bed her hand rubbing her exposed stomach, her imagination slowly worked out a scene of her and Kayle alone in her bed. “Kayle…” Morgana quietly moaned to herself. “…I’ve waited far too long for this.” Her hand slowly dipped down under her dress and panties, only to find that she was nearly wet. Her other hand came up to cup one of her breast, a slight moan escaping her mouth as she imagined Kayle lovingly foundling her. One of her fingers slowly teased into her pussy and she let out a sharp breath, her other hand now pinching and pulling one of her nipples. She imagined Kayle’s hot breath on her neck as she slowly chewed on it. Biting her lower lip she slowly pushed her middle finger up to the second digit into her pussy, causing Morgana to moan again slowly arching her back to the pleasure of her daydream. Kayle was no pumping her finger into her, her mouth now on Morgana’s nipple. Teasing it and rolling it around in her mouth. Morgana added another finger into her wet pussy as the imaginary Kayle did the same. She moaned hotly, her imaginary Kayle whispering all manner of words as she licked around her nipple, she was quickly reaching her peak as her thumb abruptly and a bit clumsily knocked into her clit, causing Morgana to shiver and cry out in pleasure. In her fantasy Kayle had done that on purpose, teasing her as she went along. Morgana looked down at herself; she was now completely naked Kayle was naked as well. Her pure white wings enveloped them both and her aqua blue eyes stared into her dark purple eyes. Her fingers quickly worked her pussy and her thumb made small arches around her clit making Morgana pant and wither in pleasure as she imagined Kayle doing these things to her. As she felt her climax close in on her she imagined Kayle’s mouth next to her ear and right at the peck of pleasure, Kayle slowly whispered her confession of love sending Morgana over the edge and into a pleasurable bliss she had not felt nor could remember. She lay there, basking in the warm glow of her climax; her imaginary Kayle slowly fading away with a loving smile upon her face. 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