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You cleared your throat nervously as you walked down the halls of her domicile. You were beyond nervous, but not for the fact that you roamed her house. You worked for her; you were her little assistant and companion. However, you couldn’t help but feel like you’d be crossing a line with what you were about to do.
The door to her balcony was set ajar, allowing in yellow rays of sunshine that illuminated the poorly lit hall. You steeled yourself and braced yourself to get fired before walking out onto the deck.
Mel stood near the railing, paint brush in hand as she made gentle swipes across her canvas. The board already consisted of many colors already, but it was neither bright ones nor dark ones. You always had a fascination with how she could look at something and then bring it to life with just a few colors. But you pulled your attention away from the painting to look at the real masterpiece.
She was in more casual wear than normal as she hadn’t had to go out yet that day. Her hair was draped down her shoulders instead of up in that dark bun and you swallowed thickly as your eyes tracked down her back and landed on her ass. Fuck. Those shorts shaped it perfectly and you were nearly starting to drool before you caught yourself and shook your head. None of those thoughts! Not right now.
“Miss Medarda?” You called, stepping further into the light and the lady turned to look at you. Her eyes gleamed in the light, but they still held that chocolatey look that made you melt whenever you stared into them for too long. If only she knew what she could do to you.
“Yes?” She hummed, setting her brush down so she could turn to you. She was good at giving people her full attention. She watched as you fiddled with your thumbs and shuffled where you stood. It was obvious how awkward you felt and she frowned a little, but more in a concerned way. Was something wrong?
“Y/n.. is something wrong?” She asked, walking towards you and
stopping just a few feet from you. Her brows had furrowed into a worried look and you nearly freaked as you tried to figure out what to say to alleviate her from her concerns.
“I-” You felt like there was a weight on your chest preventing you from speaking and you tried to clear your throat again. Then you paused and took in a deep breath.
“Will you go out with me?!” You blurted out and Mel just looked at you for a while, blinking in shock of the question. She never really expected it from someone like you, or well- she never thought about it. She had too much to do and couldn’t bother with other matters that weren’t life or death. When Mel finally collected herself and the question registered, she chuckled. You watched in horror as she gave a little giggle.
“Of course, dear.” She looked up at you with a kind smile and you nearly fell to your knees in relief. That laugh had been terrifying.
“But- where would we go?” Mel questioned, taking a step forward to reach out and hold your hands. She played with them while she let you take your time in answering. Her nails left goosebumps on your arms as they grazed your palm and wrist.
“I um- didn’t think I’d get this far honestly,” you admitted with a sheepish smile as you looked up at her. She easily towered above you, despite her only being 5’8” but that didn’t matter when you were below average and standing at 4’11”. Your family had always had short genetics minus the few that didn’t, and you had gotten it as well considering the both of your parents were practically midgets.
“Well- how about we could go for a walk in the woods,” she offered, looking up into your eyes with the kindest look you would ever see. She was being purposefully gentle with you, realizing that this was why you were so worried and knowing that she shouldn’t make it worse for you. Why would she when you were just as beautiful in her eyes? Why would she when she’s taken care of you so many times and had dreamed of the way you’d feel under h-
Her thoughts were interrupted by your voice when you agreed to the proposition. She blinked and refocused to look at you again.
“We could probably go around the evening tonight, I heard that they have a little cafe at the end of a hiking trail we could check out too,” you were saying and Mel got distracted once again by your accent and how the words just slid from your tongue effortlessly.. even if it was a bit fast; your accent always got thicker whenever you talked fast.
Despite her trance, she still managed to nod and she watched as your face lit up and how you smiled.
“Then it’s a date.”
You waited excitedly, but impatiently by the front door of the mansion. You wanted to walk with her to the trail and since you both accompanied the rooms of the same house, you thought it was only reasonable. Mel’s mother, Ambessa, was actually the one who had hired you. She was concerned for the safety of her daughter ever since the young counselor had gotten into the business of shimmer, a local drug in the undercity from what you’ve heard. Mel hadn’t been too happy at first, but she quickly warmed up to you when she realized that you also needed a job and this one would quite frankly be easier than most. It also paid a hefty amount so you weren’t complaining; not when you could admire Mel almost every day.
You were drawn back to reality when you heard light thuds and you looked up to see her walking towards you. Your lips pulled into a grin as she approached and you couldn’t help, but give her a once over- well, maybe more than a once over. Mel had taken into consideration that the two of you would be walking in the sun for a while and she had dressed accordingly. A white dress hugged her sides and fell to her knees; it was simple, but enough for you to have a gay panic at how it shaped her curves and bosoms. You were so gay-
“Y/n~” Someone was singing and you jolted out of your fantasy. Mel was now in front of you, hand on your arm while she called for you. She had seen the way you were eyeing her and was using it to her advantage considering the way her chest pushed into yours and your bodies were nearly flushed together. You squeaked out in a panic and jumped back, cheeks a bright red when Mel let out a laugh.
“You- You look nice!” You complimented quickly, trying to keep your voice down as you attempted to compose yourself again. Mel looked you over and nodded.
“As do you,” she hummed, taking in the more boyish style you had taken despite your top being a crop top that showed off your belly at times.
You cleared your throat and looked toward the trail.
“So um- s-shall we?” You stammered, offering your hand as you smiled sheepishly at the other. She was so out of your league and yet you had somehow managed to score a date with her. Oh how fate seemed to play out perfectly for some.
Mel just smiled and took your hand: a silent agreement. You took her down the gravel path, both of your footfalls making a crunching noise under the fallen leaves and the pebbles. You tried to remain focused on the scenery, but you quickly strayed and your eyes landed on Mel again when she was distracted. Her usual makeup was gone and the only thing on her face was those pretty lil golden freckles and a small amount of black eyeshadow that you could notice even against her skin tone. Her hand felt soft in yours as you rubbed at her knuckles occasionally.
“Like the view?” She commented and you jumped a tad. You blinked stupidly before remembering how you were staring and your cheeks flushed red again.
“I-” You swallowed. “Y-Yeh,” you stuttered and the smile that grew on her face was one of more genuine flatterly than one that was teasing. You could spend forever looking at her smile. You didn’t know how one person could be this pretty and caring.
She looked down at you and intertwined your fingers, now taking the role of rubbing your knuckles. However, the moment didn’t seem to last as she turned back to look at the flowers and greenery, but you sighed contently.
The two of you walked in silence for the rest of the trail, and just enjoyed the other’s presence. The both of you were vaguely aware of other people walking around you; some were even staring- which you found that you disliked when you noticed how the men were eyeing Mel up. Your hand wrapped tighter around her’s in an almost possessive way and she giggled quietly, drawing your attention away from the other’s to look at her.
“You’re adorable,” is all she said, but it still had you falling more in love with her.
The sun shone through the opening of the trees as you neared the end of the path. You were a bit exhausted from it, mainly from going up hills, but Mel didn’t seem changed by it at all. Instead, she only sped up when the sight of the sidewalk came back into view.
You groaned quietly in complaint, but followed her regardless. You didn’t want to let go of her hand just yet.
“What do you think they have?” She asked in a bubbly tone as she turned to you. Her eyes were set alight with child-like excitement.
“The cafe?” You raised an eyebrow and she nodded, awaiting your answer. You snorted at her behavior before straightening and tugging her back, then started walking in the opposite direction that she had started going.
“I think they have smoothies, probably little cakes or cake slices, breakfast items like coffee or bacon and egg. But I think they only do that during breakfast.” You were counting off fingers from your free hand while you answered. You had only come to the cafe a few times, but mainly in the morning when Mel was out of coffee and you needed a pick-me-up. They had a fairly good pricing system, considering that most things in Piltover were overpriced.
“Do they have the little chocolate cupcakes?” You heard Mel ask and you chuckled.
“I believe they do,” you replied as you looked up at her. Her smile showed off the veryyyy slight dimples that adorned her cheeks. They were barely noticeable unless you knew what to look for and you did.
“You like small things, don’t you?” You took the turn to tease, but she easily reflected it back upon you.
“Well- I agreed to go on a date with you , didn’t I?” She replied with a grin and you tensed. You weren’t a fan of people calling you short and you pouted, now looking down at the ground.
Mel smiled as she watched your behavior, but then a kiss on the cheek caught you off guard.
“I’m only playing. You’re wonderful,” she purred into your ear and a shiver went down your spine. You didn’t expect that tone out of her lips, but you weren’t unhappy with it either. You’d let this woman do anything to you.
Luckily, the hidden cafe was still open by the time that you two arrived. It was pushed back into an alley, the door on the side with one of those old signs that hung out from the wall. It reminded you of an old timey bar, but you knew better. The bar could wait for another day because you weren’t sure if you could handle it if Mel got drunk.
You opened the door for the other and the bell chimed as you did so. She gave you a little playful courtesy before walking instead and you followed suit, quickly entangling your hands once again. She led you two up to the counter and you took note of how there was barely anyone there. There weren’t a lot of tables and you had realized that the owner knew that barely anyone would find this place. It made it better though as you were hoping that it wouldn’t be too loud or distracting.
“Hey,” you heard a voice hiss and you were jabbed in the side by Mel. You looked up at her, then at the man behind the counter and realized they were waiting for you to order.
“Oh-” You gave a nervous chuckle, before placing an order for a fruit smoothie. The man nodded and rang you up and you were quick to get out a wallet from your pocket and pay him. Mel huffed in slight annoyance as she watched the transaction. She had been hoping to pay since you both knew she had more money, but that wasn’t the point of the date.
“You knew I’d pay,” you said with a roll of your eyes as you picked out a table by the window and sat down. You were pleasantly surprised when Mel took a seat beside you instead of opting for the other seat across from you.
“I know- just-” She trailed off and hmphed, looking down at the table with a dejected look. You smiled gently at her and rubbed her hand.
“Maybe next time,” you heard her say before you could even offer and you tensed at the idea of another date… She was offering another date?! You had to restrain yourself from straying into a series of excited giggles or squeals at the idea. You’d love another date with her.
“Yeh,” is all you said to her suggestion though.
“How does yours look better than mine?!” You exclaimed and looked between the two colors of your smoothies. Her’s was a pastel pink with a strawberry sliced on the rim of the glass, but yours was a light green for kiwi. It was a new flavor on the list and you’d figure you’d try it; you’ve always been a fan of trying new things, even if it might take you a bit to do it.
“Because I have better taste,” Mel praised herself as she sipped her drink. She didn’t know how your choice tasted, but she knew her’s was great.
You rolled your eyes at her comment and got up to grab another two straws before sitting back down. Mel raised a curious brow at you as you opened the two and set one in your drink and the other in her’s.
“So we can taste test each other’s drinks,” you suggested and her eyes brightened at the idea. The low lighting of the cafe was much more your style, and, however, you missed how the light reflected off of her eyes, you’d rather be actually able to see her instead of squinting all the time.
“Yours first!” She declared as she snatched your drink and set her lips around the second straw. You watched her expression carefully and were pleased when she pulled back with a smile.
“Your’s is good,” she said, but then paused with a thoughtful look. “But mine is better.”
You gaped at her and huffed, taking her drink as she slid your’s back. You sipped at the pink slush and blinked.
“Dammit,” you muttered when you pushed the drink back. Mel raised an eyebrow in question.
“Yours is better.”
Mel smiled triumphantly and went back to drinking her drink after saying “I told you so.”
The sun was starting to set by the time you two were walking out of the cafe. You had finished your drinks a long time ago and had ordered a bit more to try, but you two had filled in the spaces with light chatter. You both got to know each other a little bit more, and you were amused by how Mel’s process went from light and common questions to more deep filled what-would-you-do questions. It certainly made you think.
As the air was cooling down from the lack of the sun’s glare, you could see how goosebumps were forming on Mel’s shoulders and arms. She hadn’t thought to bring a jacket because of how the weather would be, but apparently she hadn’t taken into consideration that it would be sunfall while you two walked home. You had thought of it and untied the jacket from your waist.
You reached up and draped the fabric over Mel’s shoulders and she glanced at you while you did so. She waited until you pulled away to slip her arms into it, figuring that you would argue and insist if she tried to refuse it.
“Thanks,” she commented quietly, looking up at the pretty colors of the sky as the sun set. You just smiled in response and took to being the guide so Mel wouldn’t run into anyone while she admired the sky, but you wished her eyes were on you.
“So um- what’d you think of the date?” You asked, looking up at her again as she turned her gaze back to you as well. She seemed to think about it for a minute and it only increased the anxiety you felt from asking.
“I’d say it was nice. More- fun than the ones I’ve been to before,” she admitted and you sighed in relief.
“Before?” You decided to ask and Mel frowned. You were quick to deject the subject. “You don’t need to talk about it if you don’t want to.”
She shrugged as she looked down at the ground. “They- were all with guys and uh- not that great.” She looked up at you and smiled softly. “Some were- less than fine .”
You froze at the comment and the way she put emphasis on fine . She had some that didn’t even meet the line- and you couldn’t help, but think the worst of it.
“Did they hurt you?” You asked tentatively, taking Mel’s hand again as you waited for a response. Her eyes were sad as she remembered what she went through because she had been so young and so naive to think a boy would want to be nice and romantic.
She gave you a soft nod, but before you could speak, she cut you off.
“But- it’s in the past now so- it doesn’t matter anymore,” she said and you pursed your lips into a frown. If that’s how she wanted to end the conversation then you wouldn’t argue. It wasn’t your right to ask in the first place. The rest of the walk was in silence.
It was dark when you got back to Mel’s home and you had taken a light from a pocket in your jacket- that was still on Mel- to light the way. Your guard was up even when it was just the sunset; the dark was no place to fool around in your opinion.
You held the door for the other and let her inside before you followed in and locked the door behind you. Mel looked back at you and then gestured for you to follow her. No questions were asked as you did so.
She led you back into her bedroom and shrugged off the jacket to lay it on the back of a loveseat sofa. This wasn’t the first time you had been in her room and it was actually very often that you had to carry the counselor in here after you had found her asleep at one of her desks.
But you weren’t expecting her to reach back and unzip her chest. You made a surprised noise that was loud enough to get her to look back, but you were looking away.
“What?” She asked as if she wasn’t undressing in front of you.
“Why’d you- why are you uh- taking that off?” You tried to ask in an even tone, glancing back at her when you realized that she still had her dress on- however, it seemed to be a mistake because as soon as your eyes were on her again, the piece of fabric slipped down her waist and pooled at her ankles. You were speechless- and breathless- at the sight of her so exposed. You bit your lip as you took in the sight of her breasts that were hidden away behind a bra that dipped a little too low and gave you a good view of the valley in between.
“I thought I’d repay you,” she explained, setting the dress on the same sofa that she had set the jacket on. While she was moving, she gave you some nice images to steel away in your brain as she bent over to pick up the dress. Her hips had the slightest bit of a sway as she walked even when she wasn’t trying to be seductive.
“You don’t- have to,” you whispered, distracted as you watched her take off her tennis shoes and then stand to face you.
“I’d like to though,” she breathed as she got closer to you. Your mouth felt dry as you reached up to set your hands on her hips. You muttered a soft curse as you rubbed her sides and then pulled her in. You stopped just a few inches from her lips and paused, looking at her for permission.
She answered you by closing the distance and pressing her lips to yours. The kiss was soft and sweet, and you melted into it. Your hands pressed into Mel’s hips more and slid down to her thighs as you tried to pull her closer. She let out a quiet mewl while she wrapped her arms around your neck. Despite being the shorter one, you seemed to be in control- that is- until she retracted from the kiss only to shove you onto the bed.
Her finger hooked under her bra strap and she looked you over before making a little motion at you with her free hand.
“Strip.”
You were quick to obey and discarded your clothes onto the floor, leaving you in your undergarments. She bit her lip as she eyed you up like a lion would eye its prey. You weren’t scared or worried about what she might do, instead, you welcomed it. Anything to please her would please you.
“How’d you get so pretty, hm?” You weren’t sure if it was an actual question, but you didn’t think so so you remained quiet. Her hands pulled her bra down, unclipped it in the back to take it off, and dropped it onto the floor. She stepped out of her lacy panties as well and you drooled a little at her mound. You could just barely see her cunt from this angle and you were drinking it in.
“Now now, don’t think you’re getting away so easily,” She hummed as she sat down on her knees between your legs and leaned forward into your arms.
“You’ll need to make me happy first.”
You grinned at the challenge after you regained your senses and you flipped the two of you over. She was now on her back, legs wide open for you, but instead of eating her out, you thought of something else. But before you did that, you decided to get her excited first.
Your hands played with her tits as flicked her nipples as you enjoyed the way she arched up into your hold and leaned her head back with a soft moan. You pressed kisses onto her neck and let them travel down onto her collarbone, then her breasts and you left many purple splotches before you left them alone to go down to her mound. You listened to how her breathing picked up as you neared that spot between her legs, but you lifted yourself back up before you even got close enough to there.
You pressed your hands into her thigh and picked up her leg to drape it over your shoulder as you hunched over to give her more room. You then bit your lip as you threw off your own panties and lowered your cunt onto her’s. She moaned loudly when you rubbed up against her and you whined, pressing your cheek into her thigh as you rutted against her. Soft gasps came from your lips as your clits touched each other’s.
“Fuck~” You heard Mel breathe out as she arched up into you again. She started to move her hips along with you, picking up the speed quickly and making you cry out from the pleasure.
It wasn’t long before the two of you were creaming over each other. Loud moans filled the room as you two came to your orgasms and you tore yourself away from yours to watch how Mel’s face contorted into one of bliss. She spasmed for a bit more before sighing in contentment as she relaxed into the bed. She’d still twitch while you pulled back to sit on the bed between her legs. She looked down at where you were and then rolled onto her stomach to push herself up. She got off the bed and wobbled a little before walking over to her desk. Her slick dripped down her thighs and thankfully didn’t make a mess on the floor, but you marveled at the way you were finally seeing this for real and not just in your dreams.
Mel leaned down to open up the bottom drawer, showing off her glistening folds. She rummaged around for a few seconds before finding something and straightening back up. She turned to you and raised what was in her hand and you recognized it as a small vibrator egg. Your stomach twisted and did flips of pleasure at the idea of her using that on you, so you fell onto your back and spread your legs out, inviting her closer.
A small, almost nervous smile crossed her face for once and you raised an eyebrow. She shrugged it off though and sat back down on the bed. She turned on the egg and you heard the quiet buzzing that filled the room.
“Think you can come a few more times for me?” She asked with a soft smile, letting you have a choice to opt-out if you wish to- but why would you? You nodded quickly and bit your lip in a smile as you scooted closer. She chuckled at your actions before finally touching the toy to your clit. You groaned and arched up into it, brows furrowing as she brought it down to your folds, slicking it up with your juices.
“Good girl,” she whispered as she pushed the toy into you, watching as you moaned out and pushed yourself closer to her. She thrust the vibrator in you and you whined out. It was nice, but not enough.
“Mel- more, p-please~” You let yourself beg, wiggling your hips to chase the pleasure. You saw her smile sweetly before she turned the speed up and your head hit the pillow with a loud whine. Your thighs twitched and tried to close in, but she kept them open.
“Keep them open,” she said with a slight snap to her voice and you moaned out, but obliged and spread your legs further. Her fingers pushed the toy in further and you jolted harshly as it hit one spot. Mel was there to gently push you back into the soft mattress of the bed and you cried out, brows furrowing more as you looked down at her.
“I know baby, come for me,” she encouraged and the words sent a shock to your clit as you moaned around the hand that now covered your mouth. Your thighs were starting to shake as she abused your g-spot and pushed her fingers into it. Your slick was now starting to gush around her fingers and the squelching sounds only added to the erotic scene. You breathed heavily as you saw white and you cried out loudly when you came. Your hips bucked up and you gasped out, reaching for your clit only for your hand to be batted away and for Mel to replace it. Her finger worked circles on your bundle of nerves and kept going even after you would’ve started to come down.
“F-Fuck~! Mel!” You gasped, hands clenching the sheets as you were pushed into overstimulation. Your pussy was covering her hands in juices as she pushed her fingers in and out of you and you cried at the sloppy noises it made. It felt so good and fuck- you were gonna come again.
You jolted as you came to another orgasm. Your vision turned white as your head hit the pillow as you nearly screamed at the force of it. Your thighs shook as Mel held you down while you let loose a stream of clear liquid that coated her hands and sprayed onto her crotch and stomach. You gasped as she rubbed at your clit and got a little more squirt to come out and you ran a hand through your hair as you bucked up against her.
“M-Mel Mel, please,” you tried to beg her to stop, and thankfully she did, albeit slowly. Her fingers came to a halt and she pulled the vibrator from your soaking cunt with a loud squelch.
“Such a good girl for me, yeh?” She hummed, moving closer to press soft kisses onto your neck and cheeks. You nodded dumbly at the question and wrapped your arms around her waist.
“Mm, ‘m your good girl,” you mumbled in a daze and she smiled, pecking your lips.
“That’s right. My good girl.”