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“Should I be worried?”
Vi felt Caitlyn pull out of her arms and she squinted her eyes open to see Caitlyn propped up on an elbow, studying her.
“Maybe,” she grinned. “Can I strap you?”
God fuck. Of all the dirty things to come out of the mouth of the beautiful woman above her.
Vi swallowed. She needed water. “Right now?”
Caitlyn kind of shrugged, grin deepening. “Maybe give it another few minutes for my legs to fully recover, but yes. When you're ready. If you want. It's ok if you don't want to.”
Vi couldn't help the heat that flared low in her belly at the thought of Caitlyn fucking her with a strap. She rarely got fucked like that, people didn't want to look past the stereotype on a one night stand.
“I need water and the bathroom, and then yes.”
Caitlyn's grin softened and she leaned in to kiss her gently, chastely almost.
“I'll get water.” She shuffled off the bed and Vi smirked as she took a moment to steady herself on standing up. She threw a pleased little smile over her shoulder at Vi and Vi watched her ass leave the room happily.
Now it was Vi's turn to stand up. She rolled to the edge of the bed and got her feet on the ground. Her thighs felt a bit like wobbly. She braced herself with a stern word about being a big strong butch and made it the few steps to the bathroom without falling on her ass. She peed quickly and made it back to bed just as Caitlyn walked in the door with two glasses of water.
They both took a good long drink and then Caitlyn pulled open the bottom drawer in her bedside table and pulled out a harness, followed by a couple of dildos. Vi shuffled over to look. There was a slim purple one, a girthier one in ombre blues, and a jet black one that Vi wasn't sure if she could take. She opted for the blue, estimating it to be about three fingers.
When she pointed it out to Caitlyn, she felt weirdly nervous all of a sudden. Vulnerable. But when she gathered the courage to look up at Caitlyn's face all she saw there was gentle affection and kindness. It surprised her. As did the kiss which followed. Caitlyn ran her thumb over Vi's cheek and basically caressed her mouth with her tongue. It was full of reassurance and care and sensuality. Vi didn't want it to end. Her body was quickly heating up again, a familiar ache between her legs.
When Caitlyn pulled back, she looked significantly more horny. She quickly put away the other two dildos and stood up to get the harness on. Vi lounged back on the bed, watching and also just admiring Caitlyn's body. She still needed more time to just fucking worship her body.
The blue leather slipped over Caitlyn's hips smoothly and Vi felt her breath catch. It was like a different kind of lingerie on her. Vi needed to touch. She scooted to the edge of the bed nearest Caitlyn and reach out to pull her forward between Vi's legs. Caitlyn finished buckling the harness and looked at her with a bemused smile, but she didn't move away, just rested her hands on Vi's shoulders.
“Everything ok?” she asked softly.
“Yeah,” Vi grinned, “you just look fucking hot.” She ran her hands over the harness, pulling Caitlyn's hips in closer and pressing a kiss to the tree tattoo covering her left side.
Once she started, Vi couldn't stop, not right away. She pressed kisses all over the tattoo, using her tongue to trace lines here and there. Caitlyn let her, her hands gently caressing Vi's hair. But Vi noticed her breathing getting harder. Vi's hands moved over the rest of her body too, squeezing her ass, tracing around the edges of the harness, but avoiding dipping between her legs despite the slight rock in Caitlyn's hips that indicated she'd be up for it.
“You're so fucking gorgeous,” Vi murmured against her skin, “did I tell you that yet?”
She moved her attention from the incredible tattoo to the equally incredible works of art that were Caitlyn's tits. She kissed the sensitive skin underneath first, taking her time to cover every inch. She couldn't resist using her hands too, cupping the weight of each full breast, her tongue and lips tracing the areola while Caitlyn's grip in her hair got tighter.
“Not sure,” Caitlyn gasped in a delayed response, “but thanks.” She was breathing even harder now, Vi could feel her chest heaving.
Vi felt her hair go slack as Caitlyn's hands moved away. She wasn't expecting the shove to her shoulders that came next. She fell back onto her elbows, the surprise quickly turning to a smirk at the raw look on Caitlyn's face. She watched as Caitlyn finally picked up the dildo and fixed it into the harness, her eyes flicking between what her hands were doing and Vi's body. Vi had an awesome feeling about what was about to happen. She was suddenly super aware of how her legs were still spread, with Caitlyn standing in between them. She felt her cunt pulse, heat race up and down her body.
Caitlyn seemed to know, could smell her arousal maybe. She finished fixing the dildo and pushed Vi's knees wider apart. Her palms slid slowly up from Vi's knees, caressing the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, and coming to a stop at her pussy. Vi sucked in a breath as Caitlyn's thumbs pulled her labia apart, exposing her and causing a trickle of arousal to escape her pussy.
“Are you all wet for me Vi?” Caitlyn murmured. She sounded very pleased about the fact and Vi almost groaned at the wicked smiled that crept across her face.
Caitlyn sank to her knees gracefully, still holding Vi's lips open. She met Vi's gaze and Vi could tell she was smirking despite not being able to see her mouth. Caitlyn waited a moment longer before her flattened tongue dragged up Vi's cunt, collecting her arousal on her tongue. Gods it felt so good. Vi swore and dropped back onto the bed. She couldn't fucking take this woman.
“Fuck, Cait...” Vi couldn't help groaning as Caitlyn began working her over. She was good with her tongue and Vi was so sensitive. She could hear the sounds Caitlyn was making, small moans and little signs of pleasure. Vi found herself getting even wetter knowing Caitlyn was enjoying this as much as she was. She wanted more still, more of Caitlyn around her and on her and in her.
But Caitlyn was holding back. Vi couldn't help but roll her hips eagerly, chasing the pleasure. She was aching. She couldn't help the noises she was making, high pitched, breathy little moans. Then Caitlyn pushed two fingers inside of her at the same time as her mouth closed on her clit. Vi cried out, her hips bucking hard as Caitlyn started fucking her slow and deep, slowly pulsing her tongue on Vi's clit.
It was all so good, so perfect, every thrust pouring liquid heat into her bones, stoking and quenching over and over again. The pressure on her clit added shaper bursts of pleasure, building everything slow, but building relentlessly. She was so wet, so relaxed, eyes closed and hips rolling to meet Caitlyn's thrusts. She wanted more.
And the Caitlyn stopped. Pulled her fingers out gently and pressed a final kiss to Vi's swollen clit. Vi groaned in protest, then felt Caitlyn climbing onto the bed, climbing onto Vi. Her kiss was as gentle and singleminded as her fucking had been. Caitlyn commanded her mouth, poured into it a heady mix of affection and heat and restrained passion. When she pulled back, Vi was aching everywhere for more.
Caitlyn nuzzled against her ear, placed delicate kisses along her neck.
“Vi,” she murmured, “I need to fuck you now. I need you on your hands and knees. Can you do that for me?”
Vi wasn't fully in command of her speech centres so she didn't reply with words so much as an affirmative grumble that made Caitlyn laugh. But she did find the co-ordination and strength to roll over and get her knees under her. As soon as she was in position, Vi felt her cunt aching and getting impossibly wetter. She felt vulnerable and desperate, but cared for. She trusted Caitlyn.
She let out an embarrassing whimper when Caitlyn touched her hip, warm fingers soothing her.
“Fuck you look so good,” Vi could hear the need in Caitlyn's voice now. Whatever composure she had been clinging on to was rapidly leaving the building.
Vi felt the head of the dildo press into her folds and she groaned, pressed back into it. God she wanted Caitlyn's to fuck her so bad. Caitlyn teased her for a few moments more, rubbing the head of her cock against Vi's clit, slipping between her folds and circling her cunt. Vi thought she must be gushing liquid, her pussy clenched rhythmically, arousal leaking out of her with each pulse.
“Cait...” Vi moaned into the pillow she was pressed against, wondering if she could come from anticipation alone.
“I'm here.” Caitlyn finally pressed the head of the dildo inside her, pausing just long enough for Vi to try and push back into it, and then all Vi could do was shout into the pillow as Caitlyn sheathed the rest of the dildo inside her with one swift thrust. She bottomed out, hips resting against Vi's ass.
“Fuck, you're so wet,” Caitlyn was practically panting. She dug her fingers into Vi's hips and ass for a few long seconds and Vi thought she was going to have to try and figure out how to speak again so she could beg. But then Caitlyn started fucking her and that thought, along with any others, disappeared.
Caitlyn didn't start slow, she fucked hard and fast. The dildo pounded into Vi's slick cunt while Caitlyn's hands roamed her ass and thighs, back and tits, grabbing, squeezing, pinching...taking whatever she wanted. Vi was a glorious mess, moaning each time Caitlyn slammed back inside her.
Vi didn't know if she'd ever been this hot from being fucked before. Every thrust of Caitlyn's cock hit a place inside her that pulled out noises she barely even knew she was making. Her pussy was so sensitive, so eager. Feeling Caitlyn touching her just added to the sensations.
“Gods Vi, you're so hot like this. I've wanted to take you like this for so long.” Caitlyn's voice sounded wrecked, but her words only added to the heat between them. “You're so good for me darling.”
Vi was already near the edge, her pussy squeezing hard against the dildo. Vi felt her toes curl and fists clench the sheets. Caitlyn's words seemed to be doing something to her. Also the fucking, which was getting harder and more sloppy by the second.
“Fuck Vi, I'm gonna come.” Caitlyn sounded desperate and Vi wished she could see her face. But she also really wanted Caitlyn to come inside her and to come with her.
She slipped her hand between her legs to find her clit, swollen, hard and slick. She pressed down and rubbed a few times and then gasped as her orgasm began. It started in her toes, curling like a fucking wave up her body as Caitlyn's thrusts got more erratic but somehow better, sharper for it. Vi felt her asshole clench, her pussy, then her back and arms and fingers before it finally broke. She was pulled under by the pleasure, losing all sense of herself while at the mercy of the aftershocks jerking her around.
She was panting like she'd run a marathon. The first thing she was really aware of was the sensations of Caitlyn gently pulling out of her, then cupping her pussy with her palm. She was lying on her stomach on the bed now, unsure when that had happened. She could feel some of Caitlyn's body pressed against her too, but wasn't sure exactly which parts yet, or wasn't able to tell which parts were hers and which were Cait's.
She smiled into the pillow she was pressed against. Her body felt fuzzy and warm and content, pleasantly achey from being fucked. Caitlyn started pressing little kisses into her shoulder and back, causing Vi to chirp some kind of happy moaning noise she'd never heard herself make before. She could feel the grin on Caitlyn's lips with the next kiss.
She finally opened her eyes when the kisses stopped and Caitlyn shifted around on the bed next to her. She watched from her prone position as she wriggled out of the harness and dropped it on the floor next to the bed. Vi wanted to fuck Caitlyn with it too, her come inside Caitlyn. The idea made her clit twitch and heart thump, but Vi couldn't move. Another time, she promised herself.
Caitlyn saw her watching. She lay back down next to Vi, throwing an arm and a leg over her back, a grin on her face. She looked really fucking sexy all sweaty and flushed.
“Mmmm,” Vi closed her eyes again as Caitlyn started stroking her back. “Did you come?”
“Uh, very much so,” Caitlyn sounded amused, “you didn't notice?”
“No, was busy.” Vi was fucking sleepy. Caitlyn's thumb started gently stroking her eyebrow.
“You can nap if you want,” she said softly.
She moved away then, and Vi was about to protest when she felt the bedcovers being gently pulled out from under her. She shifted her weight to help, let Caitlyn pull them back and then up. They snuggled together beneath the duvet, Caitlyn spooning her. Vi loved being little spoon but rarely got the opportunity. She pressed her ass back into Caitlyn and grinned at her quiet gasp.
“Maybe you can fuck me like this later,” she murmured. Caitlyn giggled and pressed a kiss to her shoulder. Caitlyn's arms slipped around her waist and her boobs pressed into Vi's back. God it was fucking heaven.
She was asleep in seconds.
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When Vi woke she was still being cradled in Caitlyn's arms, specifically her boob was being cradled by Caitlyn's hand. She smirked into the pillow, taking a moment to catalogue the feel of Caitlyn against her – the thigh slipped between her legs, the soft scratch of her pubic hair against Vi's ass, the glorious soft press of her breasts against Vi's shoulder blades, the light tickle of her hair against Vi's neck.
She wriggled a little bit, needing to stretch out but not wanting to leave the embrace.
“Mmmm, don't go,” Caitlyn murmured, her hand tightening on Vi's boob.
Vi chuckled and rolled over in place, both of them readjusting their limbs to slot together seamlessly. Vi grinned, she couldn't help it, Caitlyn was so fucking gorgeous and in her arms and smiling at her so softly and fuck. Vi pressed her lips to Caitlyn's, unable to resist a second longer.
It was soft and warm, and on the verge of becoming more but not, both of them content to bask in each other for a few lazy moments. Even so, when they pulled apart Vi could feel the thrum of arousal coursing through her, her nipples tight and sensitive, heat blooming low in her abdomen. She looked into Caitlyn's eyes, studied her face for a minute, aware that she was being studied in turn.
She was distracted both from her arousal and the beautiful view in front of her by the pang of hunger.
“What time is it?” she murmured, butting her nose against Caitlyn's gently.
Caitlyn leaned away and reached behind her for her phone, but Vi didn't miss the bashful grin on her face.
“It is...” Caitlyn glanced at the phone screen before tossing it back on the bed, “5:08.”
Vi nuzzled into Caitlyn's neck, her hand roaming down to cup her naked ass. Cus goddam she needed to take advantage of this situation.
“Feed me,” she muttered.
Caitlyn laughed, and Vi grinned in reflex, feeling her chest glow with a little happy feeling. Caitlyn pressed a kiss to her head and hugged her in tight.
“Ok, we can order food. Get some water. I definitely need to pee.”
Vi murmured her agreement. “Don't wanna move.”
Caitlyn giggled into her hair. It was delightful.
“Me neither, but also I don't think either of us ticked golden showers on those worksheets so I have to.”
Vi pulled back and lifted herself up onto her elbows, brow screwed up. “Wait, was that even an option?”
Caitlyn laughed again, brushed some hair behind her ears. “I don't think so. And before you ask, it's a no from me.” Then she was pressing a kiss to Vi's cheek and wiggling out of bed.
Vi rolled over to watch her walk to the bathroom, shooting her a wink when Caitlyn noticed and rolled her eyes. When Caitlyn was safely in the bathroom, Vi lay back and stretched. She grinned at the ache between her legs. Caitlyn had some fucking good strap game.
She was still laying there grinning to herself when Caitlyn emerged.
“Enjoying yourself?” she raised a brow in amusement.
Vi pulled herself off the bed in Caitlyn's direction. “Yeah, some hot girl fucked me real good,” she slipped her arms around Caitlyn's waist and muscled her against the wall next to the bathroom door. She pressed an open mouthed kiss to Caitlyn's neck, enjoying the way Caitlyn melted into her touch.
The she slapped a hand on Caitlyn's ass cheek and slipped away into the bathroom with a grin before Caitlyn could retaliate. Caitlyn's indignant “hey!” was muffled as she closed the door.
When she emerged, Caitlyn was wearing a very short, silky and soft looking robe and was sitting on the end of the bed looking at her phone.
“What are you in the mood for?” Caitlyn said without looking up.
Vi's brain was already barrelling down a one way track that looked very much like her kneeling on the floor in front of Caitlyn and eating her out in that robe, so she wasn't actually able to answer the question.
Caitlyn looked up. Vi didn't miss the way her eyes roved over Vi's body before meeting her gaze. She may have subtly flexed.
“What do you want to eat?” Caitlyn tried again, though she sounded somewhat more distracted this time.
Also it was definitely the wrong question to ask.
Vi walked around the bed and dropped to her knees in front of Caitlyn. Her hands slipped around Caitlyn's calves as she look up into her rapidly darkening gaze.
“You.”
It would have been corny if they both hadn't been so into it suddenly. Vi ran her hands up Caitlyn's legs to her thighs, pulling them apart and shuffling herself in between. She yanked Caitlyn forward so her ass was closer to the edge of the bed and then bent to press her mouth to the soft skin of Caitlyn's thighs.
“God, fuck Vi,” Caitlyn's voice was breathless and strangled, one hand already tangling in Vi's hair.
Vi pulled the flaps of the robe apart, gratified to find Caitlyn was still naked underneath. She wrapped her arms round Caitlyn's thighs and pulled her into Vi's waiting mouth. Caitlyn gasped and let herself fall back on the bed, heels digging in to Vi's back.
Vi groaned as Caitlyn's arousal coated her tongue. She dipped her tongue inside for a moment to taste more, before using her tongue to tease all around her pussy, brushing lightly past her clit every now and then until Caitlyn's fingers tightened in her hair and forced Vi's mouth to stay for longer. Vi grinned as she flicked her tongue over Caitlyn's swollen clit, the sounds the other woman was making were only fuelling her own arousal.
“Vi...inside, please...”
Vi didn't need to be asked twice. She slipped two fingers inside Caitlyn, pressing deep and dragging her fingers. Caitlyn felt incredible. She pulled out slow and thrust in deep a couple more times, loving the gasps and cries Caitlyn was making no effort to mask.
“Faster,” Caitlyn panted out in between moans.
Vi needed better leverage. She pulled out and stood up, not giving Caitlyn a second to wonder what was going on before picking her up and throwing her further back on the bed. Vi didn't waste anytime following along and dipping her head back between Caitlyn's legs to take her clit into her mouth again. Her fingers quickly slipped back inside and Vi began thrusting hard and fast, matching the pace with flicks of her tongue. Caitlyn cried out, her moans interspersed with swear words and yes's. Gods she was dripping onto the bedsheets, soaking Vi's fingers and hand, much to her delight.
Vi could feel her own arousal coating her thighs. Caitlyn's hands found her hair again, held it tight in a way that made Vi's skin tingle. It was like a full body experience, her racing heart beating time, driving the need she had to devour Caitlyn, to press her fingers into her skin and pull her as close as possible, to take as much of her into her mouth as possible. Caitlyn was pulling her in too, hips bucking as she rode Vi's face, making Vi chase to remain in position.
And gods the noises Caitlyn was making were driving Vi wild. She cried out with every thrust of Vi's fingers inside her, Vi taking care to drag her fingers on the way out before thrusting inside again hard. Vi could feel her pussy squeezing her fingers. Fuck she was so hot. Vi opened her eyes, unsure of when they'd closed, to take in the sight of Caitlyn writhing above her. She was magnificent, wanton, beautiful. Vi tried to fix the image in her mind. She picked up speed, pounding her fingers into Caitlyn faster, wanting to watch her come.
Caitlyn shouted out her orgasm as her thighs clamped over Vi's ears. She bucked and rolled her hips into Vi's mouth and fingers, Vi pressing in, pressing back, giving enough pressure to ride her through it. Vi felt her clit twitch, a tremor running through her core like she was having some kind of sympathetic mini-orgasm. Caitlyn was a goddess.
When she was done they both lay there, covered in sweat and come and breathing hard. Caitlyn was petting Vi's hair, her legs flopping open to release her. Vi nuzzled her cunt and kissed her a few times, not wanting to move. She pulled her fingers out after a minute, grinning when she saw that Caitlyn's arousal had dripped down to her wrist.
The sound of Caitlyn's door buzzer blared into the peace, startling them both. Vi knelt, wondering if Caitlyn had been expecting someone. She looked questioningly down at Caitlyn, who was still getting her breath back. She propped herself up on her elbows, which made her boobs look so incredible that Vi had to changed focus and admire them for a long moment.
“Shit,” Caitlyn said after a second, “that must be the pizza.” She nudged Vi with her foot. “Go get the door.”
“Huh?” Vi looked up to meet Caitlyn's gaze. She didn't even know pizza had been ordered.
Caitlyn rolled her eyes, but was also grinning so the effect was diminished greatly. “Stop staring at my tits and go get the pizza before they deliver it to the studio and we have to go outside to retrieve it.”
Vi looked down at herself. She was totally naked.
“You're the one wearing a robe,” she pointed out.
“My legs don't work yet,” Caitlyn countered with a cute wrinkle of her nose.
Vi felt a flush of pride overtake her. She rolled off the bed and quickly scouted around for her boxers and t-shirt. The buzzer sounded a second time while she pulled her clothes on. She took a moment to flex her biceps and blow a kiss to a laughing Caitlyn before dashing out to the door.
She was grinning as she pressed the intercom button down. “Come on up!” She felt like doing a little dance. This was an awesome day. She probably looked very much like she was in the middle of some incredible sex marathon but the pizza delivery person could swivel about it.
A knock at the door to the apartment signalled their arrival, and Vi flung the door open with a smile. Which fell immediately.
Standing on the other side of the door, looking equally surprised, was Maddie.
Vi was first to recover. She felt suddenly very self-conscious about the fact that she probably smelled like sex and was dressed in her underwear. She backed away from the door.
“Uh, hi,” she managed, “what's up?”
Maddie for her part was blushing furiously. She had what looked like a sweater in her hand, her bag slung over one should. Vi wondered if Caitlyn had invited her over and somehow forgotten. She averted her eyes from Vi and tried to peer into the apartment behind her.
“Is Caitlyn here?”
Vi wasn't sure how to answer that question. She could hardly say 'yes but she can't walk due to orgasm', but she also didn't think she should just lie and say outright no. She sighed. Oh well. Maddie was going to have her heart broken sooner or later.
“Look, Maddie, Caitlyn's kind of not up for company just now. Me and Cait are sort of in the middle of enjoying some private time together and, well, I guess to give you an idea, I'm the most appropriately dressed of the two of us right now. I think it's probably best if you come back tomorrow.” Vi was trying very hard not to gloat, tried to swallow the smile that wanted to break out.
Maddie opened her mouth to speak, then closed it again, then repeated that a couple of times as her expression changed to mirror various emotions. Vi could pick up on jealousy, skepticism, embarrassment.... she though Maddie finally settled on unimpressed but it was hard to tell entirely.
“Everything ok?” Caitlyn's voice suddenly cut through the moment they were having. “Sorry Vi, I totally forgot about tip money, are they still here?”
Vi looked over to see Caitlyn emerging from the corridor, she was wearing her lingerie under the robe now. Which made it marginally more decent. Really, just marginally though. She couldn't see Maddie from her angle, the door was in the way.
Vi shrugged internally and took a step back into the apartment.
“Actually it wasn't the pizza.”
Caitlyn looked confused and then stepped up to join Vi at the door. She looked shocked to see Maddie. She pulled her robe tighter over her chest. Vi was suddenly angry at the woman still standing in the doorway.
“Maddie, what are you doing here?”
“Hey Caitlyn,” Maddie seemed to have decided to ignore everything Vi had told her and was being her usual ingratiating self again, despite what Vi felt should be obvious evidence to the contrary. Vi slipped her hand around Caitlyn's waist possessively, and was gratified when Caitlyn relaxed into her side.
Maddie's eyes flashed down to clock the touch, but then she ploughed on regardless.
“I was just bringing your sweater up, you left it by your work station today and I saw it as I was closing up. Thought you might be looking for it.” She held out the sweater in her hand.
Caitlyn reached forward to take it, looking very uncomfortable. Vi had close her eyes briefly to tamp down the urge to roll them instead.
“Oh, thanks. You didn't have to do that though, I would have just grabbed it tomorrow.”
“It's no bother,” Maddie said brightly, “I figured I could say hi cus I didn't see you all afternoon anyway, and thought maybe you'd be up for maybe getting a bite to eat or just hanging out for a bit. It's been ages since we hung out.”
Vi couldn't believe what she was hearing. Was Maddie the most oblivious person in the world? Was she brain damaged? Did she think Cait was going to invite her in for a threesome? Was she trying to will Vi out of existence through sheer force of ignoring reality?
Caitlyn seemed struck dumb for a long moment too.
“That's really sweet of you Maddie,” Caitlyn finally said, “but I'm spending the evening with Vi. We're um, well, we're seeing each other, so it's, we've been uh... Vi will probably be around quite a bit and we'll be spending a fair amount of time one-on-one with each other. And, well, I know that you and I have had a night or two in the past, but, I'm sorry Maddie I'm with Vi now and I don't think there's going to be anything more between us than colleagues.”
Vi tried to keep the savage grin off her face, and squeezed Caitlyn's hip instead.
The sound of the buzzer made all three of them jump this time. Vi was closest to the intercom so she leaned over to press the button more cautiously than last time.
“Who is it?”
“Pizza delivery for Caitlyn,” a voice floated out of the intercom. Vi buzzed the door and they all watched as the front door opened and a pizza delivery guy started up the stairs to the apartment. He had no idea what he was walking into.
Any sensible, normal person, Vi thought, would have taken this as the exit cue and distraction they desperately needed and left. But Maddie, somehow, was still here. Even as the pizza guy reached the top of the stairs and handed the pizza off to Vi, awkwardly squeezing in next to Maddie who was lingering in the doorway. She just didn't leave. Caitlyn grabbed some cash from her bag by the door and pressed a tip into his hands.
He looked bemused, eyes landing on each of the three of them in turn before excusing himself.
Vi felt like someone was going to have to force the issue.
Her.
It was going to be her. She could be rude to Maddie and not give a fuck about it.
“Well thank for stopping by Maddie, but we have our pizza now and if you don't mind, Cait and I are going to eat the pizza and then fuck some more, so I think it's probably best that you took off.”
Both Caitlyn and Maddie looked at her with different types of shock and surprise. Vi just smiled, tried to pitch a small amount of contriteness into the smile, and handed the pizza box to Caitlyn before closing the door firmly in Maddie's face.
She left Caitlyn standing by the door holding the pizza and went to wash her hands in the kitchen sink. Vi was starving and the pizza smelled delicious. When she turned back, the taller woman was still standing there with the pizza box. Vi smirked and went over to grab Caitlyn's free hand and tug her towards the sofa. She pushed Caitlyn to sit down and then took the pizza box to open it and grab a slice. Vi threw herself down onto the other sofa seat, back against the armrest, as she dug in.
She moaned in appreciation. Demolished a slice in three bites.
Caitlyn still sat there. Vi poked her with a toe.
“You know I will eat all the pizza if you don't have any right?”
Caitlyn finally looked at her.
“I can't believe you said that. Gods, I can't believe she came here and saw us like this.”
“Cait,” Vi sighed and sat up, cupping Caitlyn's cheek gently. “Look, Maddie wasn't going to get the picture. She didn't want to get the picture. She's still probably out there making up some reason why none of what you or I said really means what she doesn't want it to mean, and jumping through mental hoops to make it so she still has a chance with you. Please don't feel bad. She's the one who should feel hella awkward and weird right now. Not you. She needs a therapist and to fuck someone else and let you go. You can't be responsible for her.”
Caitlyn nodded gently. Vi couldn't help but lean in to kiss her. She only meant it to be a firm but brief, reassuring kiss, but Vi couldn't tear herself away from the softness of Caitlyn's lips quickly enough. When she finally did they were both panting a little.
“You meant what you said right?” Caitlyn asked quietly.
“What's that?”
“That we're going to eat pizza and fuck some more?”
“I've never been more serious in my entire life,” Vi smirked.
“Good,” Caitlyn grinned and gave her a final peck on the lips before reaching for the pizza.
“You sure you're ok?” Vi followed suit and leaned back to shove a second slice in her mouth.
Caitlyn nodded, sighed. “I know you're right. I just feel bad for her.”
“Cait, I know you don't think of it like this, but she's really giving off stalker vibes. I think if anyone's the victim in this situation it's kind of you. It's not reasonable to expect to be harassed by someone you fucked a couple of times. She needs help. Think about what you would say if she was behaving like this with Mel or someone.”
Caitlyn frowned as she chewed her pizza. Vi let her process. She was still pissed at Maddie, and pissed at the interruption to their time together, but she also wanted Caitlyn to be ok most of all.
“Ok, you're right,” Caitlyn said finally. “She does need help. I will henceforth refuse to feel guilty about it.”
“Good.”
“And I would very much like to forget about Maddie for the rest of tonight.”
“I can help with that.”
They ate in companionable silence. Vi took the time to appreciate the view, and was pretty sure Caitlyn was checking her out too. Her theory was supported when Caitlyn repositioned herself to sit against the arm rest at the other end of the sofa so she could face Vi and stare more easily.
Vi finished off her last slice and decided to show off by leaning back and linking her hands behind her head. She watched Caitlyn's gaze trail along her arms hungrily.
“So...” Vi said, flexing a little.
“Hmmm?” Caitlyn was in no way hiding her interest.
“You meant what you said?”
“What did I say?”
“That we're seeing each other.”
Vi had to wait a good fifteen seconds for her words to infiltrate Caitlyn's head and register. When they did, her eyes widened and she began to blush. It was adorable.
“Oh, shit. Yes I did say that didn't I. Sorry. I mean, I'm not sorry, I mean, unless you... shit.” Caitlyn closed her eyes and took a breath. “Vi, do you want to go out with me?”
Vi, who had been thoroughly entertained until now, felt entirely disarmed. Caitlyn opened her eyes again, and Vi saw such cautious hope there. She felt something crumble in her chest.
“Ok,” she found herself saying.
Caitlyn's smile lit her up and tugged her lips into an equally pleased grin. And then Caitlyn was in Vi's lap and her mouth was on Vi's and her hands were running over Vi's arms and sides and ass and thighs. Vi's body wasted no time reminding her of how hot she was before pizza arrived.
They made out for what felt to Vi like hours, but probably wasn't really that long. Probably. They're both breathing hard and squirming by the time they break apart.
“Fuck,” Vi muttered, intelligently. She really wanted Caitlyn naked again. Her hands slid over the silky robe, Caitlyn shifting in her lap with a pleased sigh. She rested their foreheads together and they took a moment just to breathe in the same air.
Caitlyn pulled back first, taking a moment to look at Vi. “You don't have to say yes, you know that right? Like we can still... do this,” she gestured between them, “and it be something else.”
Vi cupped her face, kissed her firmly. When she pulled away, she ran her thumb over Caitlyn's lips, and looked into her beautiful blue eyes. She hated the caution there, though it warred with affection at the caress. Caitlyn kissed her thumb, waiting.
“I don't want something else,” Vi said, after a moment “but if you're not sure, we can figure it out.” She felt like a peeled orange. This fragile moment upon them suddenly.
“No,” Caitlyn turned her head to kiss Vi's palm, then nuzzled against it. “I want all of you.”
“You may live to regret saying that,” Vi teased while her heart threatened to beat out of her chest.
“Oh really?” Caitlyn grinned, “Got some deep, dark secrets I should know about?”
Vi was trying to think of a witty reply in the face of Caitlyn being adorable, when she watched Caitlyn's face change into one of sudden guilt.
“What?” Vi felt adrenaline spike in her blood, “You just remember you got a baby mama out there somewhere?”
“Um, not exactly,” she said, which did nothing to alleviate Vi's stress. “I...uh.... well it's never come up before so I don't want you to think I was hiding it per se, I just don't advertise it....” she took a breath and visibly steeled herself. “I'm a Kiramman.”
The words meant nothing to Vi for a few long moments. Then she did a keyword search of her memory and realised she did know the name. Her brain flashed with search results: one of Piltover's more famous councillors, founding family, wealthy philanthropists, industrial magnates, commercial leaders.
All concepts totally at odds with the scantily clad woman on her lap. She could see the worry in Caitlyn's face, wanted to alleviate it immediately. She opened her mouth to do so, then realised that this was a moment that required honesty. A fragile moment, one that would define part of their relationship to come. She shut her mouth and took a minute to really think, her thumb stroking Caitlyn's cheekbone to convey some reassurance at least.
“Ok, so,” she said finally, “I appreciate you telling me. But Cait, it doesn't change anything. I still feel the same way about you. Unless you've lied about something....”
“No!” Caitlyn cut her off. “Everything I've told you is true. I don't even usually tell the girls I see about my family, but I, um, well I think you deserve to know.”
Vi took a beat to reflect on that. She could see why Caitlyn might think so, what with knowing about her parents and everything.
“Ok.”
“Ok?”
“Yeah, ok. I mean don't get me wrong, I want to hear more about you and your life and everything you think about being a Kiramman, but also,” Vi shrugged, “it's totally ok and we'll get there.”
Caitlyn smiled at her, and Vi could feel herself getting lost in her beautiful blue eyes.
“Kiss me,” Caitlyn said softly.
Vi didn't have to think before obliging. She poured all of her heart into the kiss, trying to show Caitlyn her trust and her acceptance and her care. She knew it wasn't enough, but she was planning to spend the rest of the evening reinforcing the idea.
It only lasted so long before one of them, though neither knew who, pushed the kiss into more passionate territory. Their tongues clashed and they were no long just holding each other but pushing into each other, needing to feel and taste and take. Vi was breathless and hot all over again, arousal pulsing through her bones and blood.
“Cait,” she pulled back enough to murmur, while Caitlyn took advantage of the space to press her lips against Vi's neck, “didn't you have a thing about eating me out on the sofa?”
She felt Caitlyn still, then bite her shoulder hard. Vi grinned to herself. This was gonna be fun.