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Bite Me

Summary:

Sevika comes across Commander Kiramman on a routine patrol of Zaun. Hidden in the dark, she takes advantage - plus she hasn't forgotten how the girl bit her palm in the vents.

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"Didn't think the little Piltie princess would keep coming down here herself," Sevika smirked as her flesh hand gripped the jaw of the Kiramman girl. Sevika had heard whispers of the Noxian influence behind-the-scenes... and she could tell it had taken over the woman in front of her. She tightened her grip and Caitlyn grunted.

"Nobody will do a better job than me," Caitlyn said, glaring fiercely at Sevika. Sevika only smirked, the edge of her face glittering. Sevika leaned in, willing to risk the Piltie's teeth to taunt her.

"You don't even trust yourself, do you?" Sevika whispered in Caitlyn's ear, feeling the jaw beneath her hand working. "Hmmm..." Caitlyn lifted her legs and wrapped them around Sevika's waist. Sevika laughed. "Do you think that's going to change anything?" Sevika pressed her body into Caitlyn's and the Piltie whined. Sevika raised an eyebrow. She adjusted her hand and pressed a thumb to the girl's lip. Kiramman's eyes fluttered shut. Sevika laughed again, crueller and more ruthless. She raised her mechanical arm, the shark jaws opening to grip the tender flesh of Kiramman's throat. The flesh hand moved to grip the blue hair, pulling her head further against the wall.

"Get off me," Kiramman growled.

"Do you want that?" Sevika rolled her hips into Kiramman's. A flush creeped up Kiramman's cheeks. "Didn't think so. I think you meant," Sevika pressed the shark jaws into the skin to draw prickles of blood and dropped her other hand to between the girl's legs. "Get me off." Kiramman wasn't making a strong case for herself grinding against Sevika's palm, which hadn't even gone down her pants yet, just against the fabric.

Sevika laughed again, glancing around to see if anyone was going to bother them, if the girl had any more pesky Enforcers to deal with before handling her, but she was arrogant and stupid enough to be alone. All the better because this wasn't going to be pretty or precious. The shark jaws pressed into skin, making the girl hiss in pain as metal dipped into already open wounds.

"You're going to get on your knees and be a good little Piltie whore or I'm going to let you bleed out. Got it?" Sevika tightened the grip enough to cause a trickle of blood to run down and stain the white collar of the Enforcer uniform. Kiramman growled and began to say something, but the jaws tightened enough to make her eyes flutter with blood loss. She nodded, dropping to her knees quickly. "Don't faint on me, Kiramman. Put that fucking mouth to good use."

Sevika had to hope she was using this girl's mouth before Vi had the chance. It was too sweet of an opportunity. She unzipped and pulled down her pants and underwear in one swift motion with her flesh hand. Kiramman growled low and dangerous in her throat, but a knee to the chest got her to shut up and surge forward to take Sevika into her mouth. Sevika grunted as warm lips and tongue circled her clit. Babette's hadn't been an option lately, and Sevika's clit felt harder and needier than usual. Kiramman's tongue circled again before she started sucking and Sevika felt a rumble in her chest as she held back a moan. Her flesh hand found itself wound in her hair, blue strands becoming stained from Sevika's hand, grease and Jinx's paints. The girl moaned into her as she tugged her closer. Sevika leaned against the wall, properly shutting her captive off from the rest of the world and any chance at escape.

Kiramman tried her luck anyway, a hand snaking up Sevika's leg, pinching the muscular thighs that caged her. Sevika hissed, but only moved closer until she heard the dull thunk of Kiramman's head hitting the wall. Finally, the girl relented, opening her mouth and letting her tongue loll out for Sevika's use. Drunk on the power of this particular dynamic, Sevika wasn't going to cum, not here, not like this. All she wanted was to mark this girl with this exchange. For her to remember this when she came to Zaun next - being some pet commander did not mean she couldn't be used. Grinding against her flexed tongue was good, drawing a hiss and grunt from Sevika's lips. What was better was Caitlyn's tear streaked face, determination softening into something else, something hurt and tender.

"Be a good whore and fuck me like you wanted to fuck Vi," Sevika hissed, drawing Kiramman out of her head, fresh tears falling down her cheeks. Regardless, she did follow instructions - hands gripped Sevika's thighs and her tongue plunged into Sevika. Grinning, Sevika leaned her head against the wall, grinding her hips into the girl's mouth and tongue. When Kiramman braved a hand into Sevika, two fingers curled inside her, Sevika laughed, harsh and mean, until it drew a moan from her lips. She looked down and Kiramman's face... wow. Black streaks down her cheeks from tear smeared makeup, cum staining her nose and upper lip as she sucked on Sevika's clit, and the angriest face Sevika had ever seen. All while looking like some of the best of Babette's whores. Even Pilties needed some extra cash now and again... but only the richest of Zaun could afford them. Who needs riches when you can fuck Piltover's Commander?

Kiramman's fingers pressed harder, more aggressive, drawing low moans from Sevika's chest, until she felt the edge coming. Sevika's flesh hand gripped Kiramman's hair until the girl whined with pain, driving her hips into the Kiramman girl's face, a dull thunk, thunk, thunk from the back of her head hitting the wall repeatedly. With a grunt that turned into a moan, Sevika felt a wash of relief over her, a choking cough beneath her as Kiramman tried to swallow her release.

"Good little Piltie slut... up," Sevika commanded as she tugged on the girl's hair. "Your mouth doesn't get a break." She shrugged up the fabric on the mechanical arm's shoulder. Leaning forward, she pressed the flesh into the girl's mouth, who huffed and scowled. "What? You bit my hand down in the vents... too good for it now?" Kiramman growled lowly and leaned forward to take the muscle in her teeth. Sevika hissed before snaking her flesh hand down. The waistband of the commander's trousers were easy to open up, the tight underwear ripped audibly as her fist flexed beneath the fabric. Kiramman's teeth sunk deeper into her shoulder.

"Good girl," Sevika hummed as her fingers pressed against the commander's clit and the Kiramman girl moaned, the sound mixing with the wet sound of Sevika's fingers rubbing her. Sevika's shoulder held the girl against the wall as her legs started to tremble. "Been a while, Commander?" Sevika laughed as she pinched her clit and she squealed. Sevika felt the trickle become a flood and she worked harder at the girl's clit. Sevika wanted to swallow this girl whole - this girl who was a symbol just as much as Jinx was - trembling beneath her fingers.

"St-stop, please..." Kiramman whimpered in her ear, eyes bright and frantic. Sevika grunted.

"No funny tricks?" She pulled her hand out and wiped the girl's cum on her face. Kiramman fussed but didn't move. She looked cute with the cream smear across her cheeks and mouth.

"No funny tricks," Kiramman confirmed. Sevika shrugged and pulled back, walking off in the opposite direction than she'd found Kiramman.

"Same time next week if you need it, Commander!" Sevika didn't stop to hear the indignant reply.