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PROJECT: Home	By : LadyofJustice Category: +G through L > League of Legends Views: 4827 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own any of this property from League of Legends, including the characters, nor do I get any money from writing this. All things here belong to Riot Games.

Chapter List
- 1-PROJECT: Home
- 2-Reconstructed
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A/N: I know the first chapter might have given you diabetes (this one probably will too), but I couldn't help it. Super smutty smutt will come I promise >< - Again, taking liberties with the design of the armor (although most of it was gotten from watching the skin spotlight 300 times). Sorry not sorry.
Edit: I made it a bit better I think.
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"Nidalee.."
His voice sounded strange to his own ears but he stifled his thoughts as she shook her head at him, nuzzling into his metal hand as he went to brush a few stray tears from her cheek. "Don't.. Just.." She reached up, sliding her hand around his head and pulling him into a long kiss, wrapping her other arm around his shoulder, nails scratching as they attempted to dig into the metal. The feel of her lips surged through the parts of him that remained human, and he wrapped his arms about her body, easily lifting her feet from the soft earth; her shapely legs wrapped themselves around his waist and he began to move. Yi didn't have to think about the path he took as he lost himself in the feel of her soft lips. It was the soft tease of her tongue against his that jolted him awake, as if he'd been sleeping, as if everything up until this point had simply been some horrible nightmare. It was hot, electric, and he could acutely feel the crackle of his nerve endings as she set him ablaze with her fire. He carried her into the home he knew was his as if she weighed nothing, relying on the steps of his memory to guide him through the dark building. The setting sun cast long shadows across the furniture, but he ignored all of it, each step growing more assured as he neared the single bedroom that had belonged to him, that he had shared with the beautiful creature he held in his arms on more than countless occasions before.. Before everything. The sound of the door shutting behind them prompted Nidalee to break away from his lips and her glassy green eyes gazed up into the unblinking glow of his own orange orbits; the look on her face was unsure, as if she were finally looking at him, at what he'd become. Yi held her steady, and allowed her to examine him; the change had been a shock to him, he couldn't imagine what it was like for her. To Nidalee's credit, she didn't release him from her entangled grasp, didn't shy away from his new strangeness, only reached up to brush the pad of her thumb against the screen of his new face her head tilting slightly. Her question was silent, but he heard her loud and clear. He slid a metal hand over her own and attempted a ghost of a smile. "Just.. for reading." the phrase came from the depths of something almost forgotten, but it made him feel.. like himself.
The ghost of a smile gained real form as she gave a soft laugh, prompting more tears to spill from her eyes as she shook her head and leaned in to catch him in another heated kiss. "It is you.." she purred lustily and he took the cue to move again, abandoning the door to carry her over to the tousled bed in the back of the small room. Gently he lay her down, propping a mechanical knee upon the edge of the bed as he stood between her shapely thighs, looking down at her soft, still human body.. Nidalee was still as he brushed his unfeeling fingers along her skin, from the dip in her collar bone, over the rise of her breasts, letting him re-explore her body... He couldn't feel her, but he remembered what it was like to feel. Yi could remember how soft her flesh was.
Yi remembered the sound of the jungle at night, raucas and loud; but it was nothing compared to her. She was beautiful and wild, her cries of pleasure rising up to join the rest of the night time sounds; all he could do was grab two handfuls of her bountiful breasts and hold on as she undulated above him, riding him like he were an ornery stallion. He remembered thinking how strange it was that something so hard and wild could be so soft and pliant in his arms. Even when he shoved her hard into the trunk of a tree and assumed control, she still scratched and clawed and bit until he was a bruised mess, demanding all of his energy to stay dominant in any situation. He hadn't felt so alive in years.
His digit hooked under the edge of her fur wrap and pulled down, slowly exposing both firm breasts to his intensely calculating gaze. He could remember the way they both felt cupped in his hands, the way each nipple would harden when he pinched and teased them, the sharp, sweet sounds he could pull from her thoat. The lights that now represented his bionic gaze flickered and he leaned down, drawing a sound of surprise from her as he took one soft breast into his mouth, tongue circling the sensitive nub even as his fingers teased the other. His teeth grazed her skin, quickly followed by his tongue, ripping a sultry moan from her throat as he felt her fingers curling around his head once more. Her fingers found his greying locks of hair and pulled. Odd. He could feel the hard tugging of her digits on the back of his skull, and he wondered how much of himself remained behind the metal encasing the rest of his head. Ignoring the curiosity for now, he returned his focus to her. Yi teased her with his tongue, circling her sensitive nub before pulling away and blowing, causing her back to arch as she all but begged for relief. He let her suffer the anticipation for a moment before giving it, pinching her nipple sharply with his teeth before moving to the other, treating it with the same affections he'd showered upon the first, pulling at it with his teeth and suckling until she gasped his name; always massaging both globes of flesh with his steady hands.
Yi abandoned one soft mound so that he could scope down the rest of her body, this time pulling at the leather straps holding her loincloth in place. Muscle memory guided each careful moment as he pulled the strips free and threw the piece of fur to the floor. Giving Nidalee's tender nipples one last lick, he pulled up, observing her as she wiggled in protest, her cheeks red, breathing a bit heavier; he smiled again, and tilted his head, reaching down to brush the digits of his right hand along the curls between her thighs. They were as black as her hair and, fondly, he parted them opening her wet lips so that he could sink one long finger slowly into her hot, ready cavern. The action drew a gasp from her lips and he ignored her mewling as he curled his metal digit upward, searching for one spot in particular... Nidalee suddenly sat partly up, gasping and arching her hips into his hand, crying his name sharply. "Yi!" A slow grin painted its way across his features as she sank back down into the bed, hips still moving all too eagerly against him as he pushed another finger into her aching depths, allowing it to join the first as he slowly pumped them into her, each one curling up as he retreated. Once upon a time, he could press his thumb to her tiny clit, and it was enough to drive her wild... But as he watched the precise, muscle memory driven movement of his hands he wondered if the cold metal pad of his new thumb would pull the same reaction. Shifting his weight, he slid his free hand over her thigh, caressing her softly even as he spread her open, leaning down to press a soft kiss against the inside of her knee, slowly trailing down until he pressed both lips against her slick, wet flesh. Once he had the taste of her in his mouth, he did not relent, picking up the pace of his plunging fingers as he wrapped his tongue around her bundle of nerves. A loud cry tore from Nidalee's throat as she threw back her head, hands tangled up in his sheets, pulling and tugging as her toes curled and her hips worked against him needily. Soft thighs closed around his cool helmet as she wrapped her legs around him, desperate and close, his name pouring from her lips like a mantra. His memory did not lead him astray, as soon enough she was melting in his mouth, gasping and sobbing softly as he skillfully pulled an orgasm from her depths; as she went limp around him, he gave her sensitive clit one last kiss before he sat up, licking his lips as he did.
Yi waited before he slowly removed his digits from her and observed the sticky fluid that now coated them, as if he wasn't entirely sure of what he was looking at for a moment. With an easy motion, however, he popped them into his mouth, savoring the familiar taste of her as she sat up, cheeks still flushed and body still quivering as she recovered from his attentions. A bit of his old pride bloomed in is chest at the sight of her. "Yi, how do I.." she started, reaching up to brush the pads of her fingers along the armor across his chest before trailing off, looking up at him expectantly. Pausing, he reached down, grasping each of her wrists in his hands. Leaning closer to her, he guided her fingers to all the hinges, buttons and latches keeping his armor in place. He wasn't quite sure how he rememebered them all, but as they found each one, she would nimbly work it open, or press it free and take the corresponding piece of armor in hand, leaning over the side of the bed to set it upon the carpeted floors. By the time they were almost done, he was bare from the waist up and Nidalee was carefully examining the remains of the man she'd agonized over for three long, lonely months. A human neck attached to his jaw, but from the nose up, he was encased in a helmet that neither were sure would, or should, be removed. His right shoulder was completely gone, replaced by metal down to his pectoral muscle, and the corresponding arm, too, was all grey metal joints and hidden pistons; when she'd exposed it, he'd looked as shocked as she was, and flexed the limb, but found it felt no different aside from the general lack of feeling. Yi's left shoulder was in tact, and the arm as well, up to just above his elbow. From there down, it was the same story, hard metal, a well oiled machine. The rest of his chest went untouched, washboard abs still rippled with muscle that was very much human in design, and he delighted in the fact that he could feel when she brushed her hands reverently across his chest, slowly trailing down to his navel, which sent a shiver down his spine.
When she reached the hard metal band wrapping around his waist, Nidalee looked up at him with uncertainty, only to find those same unblinking orange lights staring back at her. Without speaking he gave her a soft smile and stood. With a few clicks of his metal fingers against the rest of his armor, he exposed the rest of his bruised and augmented body to her observant green eyes, letting the pieces fall to the floor with much less care than she had shown. Metal bit into the left side of his hip, but it was only a patch, leaving his pelvis and his legs, up to the knee, untouched by the harsh metal upgrades. Nidalee's cheeks darkened as she glanced away from his nakedness, suddenly feeling shy as the gravity of the situation dawned upon her. How she had giving herself to her longings and passions, how she'd fallen into the situation without really knowing whether or not... Yi chuckled, breaking the silence. Perhaps he should have said something to quell her worry. He had not been so sure himself until they'd reached the bedroom. It was then his cock had jumped to life, straining against his armor, twitching and jolting almost painfully with each little moan and sigh of his name.. But he savored it, happily enduring the feeling simply because it was good to feel. He reached forward to caress her cheek with his cool hand, tilting her head up to look at him as knelt back onto the bed, pulling her into a hard kiss. She moaned against his lips as she wrapped her arms around his neck and he could feel his body jump into overdrive as he moved, sinking her back into the bed as he positioned himself above her, sliding his hips into the familiar area between her thighs.
All at once they both grew tired of waiting. Yi shrugged off the nostalgia of his memories and allowed the pure, wonderful feeling of now drive him as he grasped her waist, sliding the head of his aching cock against her slick entrance. Nidalee did not allow him to linger, instead clamping her thighs around his waist and bucking up into him, forcing him hilt deep inside of her burning hot pussy. He cursed loudly, surprising himself with the sound, and she gave another luxurious moan as he braced himself against her, unmoving for a moment before he took the hint with enthusiasm; reaching up he trapped both her wrists in one dexterous hand and forced them over her head. His other held her waist in a vice grip as he began to rail himself into her with as much force as he dared, pulling almost out of her before driving home, plunging himself hilt deep every time. Soon enough the cottage, which had been silent for so long, was filled with the sound of flesh slapping against flesh, hot pants and desperate grunts and groans. "Yi, please Gods yes.!" Nidalee begged him, and he could only grunt in response, letting the feel of her tight, soaking walls surround him.. There was nothing else in the world except her, the feel of her pussy gripping his cock, her strong thighs clamped around his waist as he fucked all the anxiety, pain and longing into her. For both, it had been too long, and all the raw emotion, need and built up tension snapped like a rubber band wound too tight. Nidalee screamed, and the sound of his name on her lips drove him over the edge and his voice joined her own, in a cry that sounded foriegn to his ears. Her back arched sharply as he gave three more harsh, bruising thrusts, filling her to the brim with his sticky seed.
Yi cursed again as he collapsed atop her, metal arms braced on either side of her head as he buried his face into her neck, attempting to catch his lost breath as she did the same, wrapping her arms around his body, holding him close. Soft lips pressed gentle kisses into his neck and he shivered, stilling for a moment, letting his body relax. Slowly he wrapped his arms around her before gently rolling over, pulling her atop him as he sank back into the bed, letting the softness of the matress engulf his back as Nidalee's beautiful body graced his front. Her hands scoped his chest as she sat up on his hips, slowly riding him down from their shared pleasure, hips moving oh-so-slowly against his own, relishing in the feel of him inside of her. His own hands slowly stroked her sides until she stopped, leaning forward to press another, tender kiss to his lips. Without removing his softened cock from her sheath, she curled up atop his chest, entangling her legs in his own and giving a soft, happy sigh. They sat in comfortable silence, until Yi noticed that the world around them was black, with only a few soft moon beams peaking through his curtains to tell him he wasn't suddenly blind. Looking down at his lover he went to open his mouth until he noticed that she had drifted soundly to sleep and instead he simply chuckled, rubbing his hand idly up and down her spine. Slowly, sweetly, everything melted away until there was nothing but blackness; and for the first time since he could remember waking up in that awful glowing Hell, he slept.
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