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A shoulder bumped into Caitlyn as she ran through the crowd. The urge to apologize was strong, but the urge to get away from the enforcers chasing her and Vi even more so.

She kept peeking to the side to make sure Vi was there, running next to her, but the pink-haired woman was evidently more skilled than she was at evading enforcers, and she’d advanced a lot quicker.

When she passed a few more blocks, suddenly, Vi was gone. Caitlyn stopped momentarily, she searched every side, but was forced to move forward to avoid being seen by the enforcers she was sure were not far off behind.

She kept searching, but with no luck of finding Vi at such speeds, she slowed down to a light jog to get a better look around when she was abruptly yanked to a small, dark alley.

She quickly grabbed the body that had pulled her and slammed it against the wall, ready to fight it off. 

“Easy, easy, easy,” said the recognizable voice, echoing her words from a while back, and calming her down. 

“Vi,” she said in surprise, “I’m sorry, I lost you in the crowd and I thought you were an enforcer,” Caitlyn apologized. 

“Yeah, I noticed,” said Vi with a grin. She’d been taken aback by Caitlyn’s force, and slightly turned on by the sheer of it.

“We need to keep moving,” urged Caitlyn. 

“I know, but there’s enforcers coming from the other side too, we can’t outrun them... or you can’t at least,” she said. 

Caitlyn frowned, “what does that mean?” she asked, offended. 

“I mean, I could probably jump up a balcony or two and make a run for it, but I don’t think you could keep up, cupcake,” she said frankly, but not crudely. 

Caitlyn began looking around, as if gauging her surroundings, trying to find a way up to escape and prove Vi wrong. But the alley was a dead end and the buildings weren’t exactly made for scaling. Vi was right, she could probably just leap up any wall and escape, but that would mean leaving her.

“You should go. Leave me behind,” advised Caitlyn. 

“Cupcake-” Vi began to contest. 

“I’ll be alright. I’m an enforcer, you know. You should go, we can regroup later,” Caitlyn pressed. 

“I’m not leaving you behind, cupcake,” answered Vi. 

Caitlyn was surprised by the answer, but there was no time to process it. She kept looking around for somewhere to escape when she caught a small entrance to an even darker and smaller alley on the other side of the crowded streets. 

“There! We can go there,” she pointed out.

“That alley leads to a place with the worst of the worst criminals. Any enforcer that knows the area and reaches this point will probably think that’s where we went, so instead, we’re gonna wait right here while they go off in search for us down the path of doom,” explained Vi. 

“So… you want us to wait here?” Caitlyn asked, alarmed and perturbed. 

Vi nodded smugly as she pulled her hoodie over her head. 

“But they’ll see us as soon as they look this way,” Caitlyn argued. 

Instantly, both of them turned to the sound of enforcers yelling nearby. Vi could tell they were less than a block away judging by the sound. 

Caitlyn’s distress only heightened if her widened gaze was any sign.

Vi slowly began to turn them around, pinning Caitlyn to the wall without her noticing. 

“I promise you they won’t look this way for too long,” explained Vi, reaching slowly for Caitlyn’s ponytail and letting her hair loose.

“Why’s that?” Caitlyn asked, intrigued and confused by Vi’s confidence, and suddenly noticing that Vi had switched their positions, and her arm was now just as it had been in that brothel not long ago, a moment she preferred not to think of but failed in doing quite often.

“Because public displays of affection make people like that uncomfortable.”

Caitlyn opened her mouth to ask for an explanation, but Vi interrupted her. 

“There’s not a lot of time, cupcake, so I’m going to kiss you. Don’t freak out,” she said as she slowly leaned in.  

Caitlyn’s eyes flashed to Vi’s lips, she took a sharp breath in just in time before she felt Vi’s lips on her own.

Caitlyn’s eyes immediately closed as she found herself sinking into Vi. She was much more tender than Caitlyn had imagined. 

Vi gently kissed her and leaned them both to the side so her back was facing the street a little more and Caitlyn’s was towards the end of the alley. 

Vi’s hands moved down and her arms wrapped around Caitlyn’s waist, holding on to her and pulling her closer.  

Caitlyn felt her own hands reach for Vi’s face to cup it as she kissed her back. 

Caitlyn was vaguely aware of the sound of enforcers so near them that she figured they were exactly at a point where they could get a look of them, but soon enough, their sound faded away, and Vi kept kissing her just the same. 

Caitlyn moaned softly and opened her mouth almost involuntarily, and Vi took the opportunity and led her tongue into Caitlyn’s mouth with demand. 

And as soon as their tongues touched, Vi pushed her body harder against Caitlyn. It was as if Vi had been trying to avoid crossing that threshold, as if only touching lips would stop her from falling. 

But the lips had sent her to another world, had wrapped her in emotions she hadn’t felt maybe ever. And the taste of Caitlyn’s tongue… well that unleashed an appetite so deep, a craving so dire that she’d lost all focus on anything else.

Caitlyn held onto Vi desperately, kissing her back deeply and ardently, the hunger inside her letting loose in a way that scared her. 

It wasn’t until Caitlyn pulled back to breathe that she got a good look of Vi, breathing heavily, her cheeks crimson and her pupils wide, staring into her eyes with profound, undeniable desire.

Caitlyn moved ever so slightly forward, to lean back in. She didn’t want this to end, and by the looks of it, neither did Vi, but before she could indulge, Vi had pulled away.

Vi quickly glanced at the side, but no enforcers were in view. 

The plan had worked. 

“They’re gone,” Vi said, her voice husky though she adjusted by clearing her throat. She was suddenly looking everywhere except at Caitlyn. 

“Right,” said Caitlyn as she caught her breath. 

“Come on, let’s go, cupcake,” said Vi as she carefully stepped out of the alley and Caitlyn followed. 

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Caitlyn walked out of the river, drenching in her underwear, and onto the edge of the ground beneath the bridge. She placed the bag with her clothes on the ground (seeing as how it had been most logical to swim across the river with the least amount of clothes on for least resistance) and quickly turned to see where Vi was. 

For a few seconds, there was no one in sight and fear dawned upon her.

“Vi!” She screamed out. “Vi!”

A few seconds later she saw a head come out of the water and she let out a sigh of relief. 

The pink haired woman just barely reached the edge, exhausted, coughing and dragging herself out on all fours, barely holding on to her own bag of clothes. 

Vi was muscular and strong, but punching and doing weights, even parkour was nothing like swimming. Swimming could take down even the strongest of men and women. Swimming took more stamina and resistance than most people figured. For Caitlyn, swimming across the river hadn’t been more gruelling than any lesson she’d taken as a child and throughout her teenage years. Hell, her coach had made her swim this river several times over in mid winter. 

But to the untrained swimmer, crossing that freezing river was probably as draining as it got, and Vi had insisted on not taking a break. There was no doubt to Caitlyn that Vi’s body was probably on fire as she crawled out. 

And though now was not the time to think of it, Caitlyn couldn’t help but notice all of Vi’s toned muscles, from head to toe, exposed almost completely with Vi only wearing her boxer shorts and a sports bra, carrying her own bag of clothes as well.

Caitlyn quickly made it to her to help her completely out of the water. She put Vi’s arm around her shoulder and helped her stand as the woman breathed heavily. 

“Are you alright?” Caitlyn asked. 

“Yeah, I’m fine, cupcake. Could do it in my sleep,” she waved off with humor though most of her weight was currently on Caitlyn. 

Vi tripped slightly and Caitlyn’s hand flew to her abdomen to prevent a fall. She took a sharp breath at the touch of Vi’s rock hard abdomen.

“We should have stopped for breaks,” Caitlyn remarked as she removed her hand and kept moving forward.  

“No need, I made it, didn’t I?” smirked Vi. 

“Barely,” half scolded Caitlyn, though her tone was still warm as she gently laid Vi next to a bush. 

“We need a place for the night,” Vi changed the subject as she opened her bag to take out her pants and her jacket.

“I think I might know a place,” said Cait as she put on some of her clothes over her body. 

“You were worried about me back there for a second huh, cupcake?” Teased Vi as she glanced at Caitlyn’s body, quite fit and toned.

“Shut up,” replied Caitlyn with a blush she was glad the nighttime hid.

“Cupcake, I don’t think this is a smart idea,” said Vi as they stood in front of a high gate of what she was sure was probably some councilman’s mansion by the looks of it. “We can find a motel and pay the owner off to keep quiet about us,” she suggested as an alternative. 

“They’ll take the money and turn us in anyhow,” Caitlyn replied as she walked around the perimeter and Vi followed. Caitlyn was feeling a little awkward at the reversed roles with Vi opting for a less risky endeavour and her pushing for it. 

“Okay, but I don’t think that breaking into a really expensive place like this is a good idea. There’s bound to be cameras and guards, and I don’t think they’ll take too kindly to a recently escaped, convicted felon,” said Vi as she incredulously followed Cait while keeping an eye out for any sign of danger. 

“The place is empty, no guards or cameras,” said Caitlyn self-assuredly as she reached a part of the gate around the mansion that was covered in bushes. 

“How are you so sure?” questioned Vi.

“Just trust me,” said Caitlyn as she smirked when she reached the right bush and pushed it aside to reveal a hole in the gate that they could fit through. “I remember it was bigger, but it’ll do,” she said aloud. 

“What?” replied Vi, blinking and in surprise. “Wait a minute, is this… your house?” she asked with her mouth nearly open. 

Caitlyn’s lips tightened, “one of them,” she said reluctantly. 

Vi’s eyes widened, “What? Are you some kind of millionaire?” she asked with some disdain. “Why are you working as an enforcer?” 

“Now is not the time to complain, we need a place and this one will do,” said Caitlyn, avoiding any explanations as she entered through the hole first. 

Vi sighed and shook her head but followed right after. 

Caitlyn led her through the large front porch and an even larger garden to a window on the side of the house. 

“I always keep this window open,” she explained. “I used to sneak in and out of here when I was younger,” she said as she slid the window open and raised herself onto the edge, then disappeared inside. 

Vi followed suit and soon found herself in what had to be the most expensive place she’d ever set foot in. It was dark, but she could still notice the marble floors and thick drapes, the cedar doors and upper class furniture covered in plastic. 

“This way,” said Caitlyn as she led Vi through the house. 

Soon Caitlyn had pulled a couple of candles from a drawer and lit them. She handed one to Vi and kept leading the way. 

“The water should be running so we can take a shower,” stated Caitlyn hoping Vi hadn’t noticed a slight falter at the end as the thought of “we” and “shower” popped into her head. Luckily, it seemed as though Vi hadn’t noticed, instead finding her focus on the mansion.

Vi looked left and right as she followed the brunette, stunned by the immensity of the place. It wasn’t that she was dazed by it, she couldn’t care less about money, it was the thought that Caitlyn actually lived in a place like this. What different worlds they came from, she thought. Yet Caitlyn had gone through hell since she’d met her, and she was actually trying to help. She couldn’t imagine anyone that lived in a place like this ever daring to break a fingernail for someone like her.

As they kept moving. Vi walked past a room and a shimmer caught her eye, so rather than follow Caitlyn, she decided to derail. 

The room, Vi quickly noted, was a trophy room. Every corner was packed with them; trophies for horse-riding, archery, shooting, fencing, swimming and they went on. She found a picture frame and picked it up, she brought the candle near it and saw a young Caitlyn, and unmistakably, councilwoman Kiramman standing next to her. 

Vi quickly grabbed the nearest trophy and read the inscription. 

1st place Swimming Championship 

Caitlyn Kiramman

“What are you doing here?” Caitlyn startled her.

Vi turned to her quickly. “Are you kidding me?” she spat out as she put the trophy back on the stand. 

“I can explain,” Caitlyn rapidly answered.

“When were you planning on telling me that you’re the councilwoman’s daughter, exactly? Caitlyn Kiramman, ” Vi asked with slight contempt.

Caitlyn answered nothing. 

Vi huffed and walked towards her, fully intent on moving past her and getting the hell out. 

“I should have known better than to trust an enforcer,” Vi mumbled as she moved past Caitlyn and out the door of the room. 

Caitlyn sighed as the woman walked away. “It was difficult enough getting you to trust me as an enforcer, would you have trusted me at all if you’d known who I am?” 

Vi stopped in her tracks, barely glancing back, but saying nothing. Caitlyn was right of course. Vi wouldn't have trusted her at all if she’d known just how topside Caitlyn was. At least at first.

“You neglected to tell me your sister was Jinx,” Caitlyn called out. 

Vi turned to her, “that’s different,” she replied angrily. 

“No it’s not, but it didn’t matter to me. Here I am, helping you get to her. That’s what all this is for isn’t it? And I have played along and I haven’t complained,” Caitlyn laid out honestly. “Now, I know you have your issues with us-”

“Issues doesn’t even begin to describe it,” spat out Vi as she stepped towards Caitlyn. 

“I understand,” said Caitlyn. 

“No you don’t, you couldn’t possibly know what my life has been like,” Vi answered, taking a few more steps towards Caitlyn, and now standing a couple feet from her. 

“Alright, perhaps you’re right. I don’t understand. But I want to,” she answered softly. Her eyes darted quickly to Vi’s mouth, then back up to her eyes. 

“I need to find my sister,” said Vi as she turned around, prepared to leave. 

“You need to get a good night's sleep and a nutritious meal,” pressed Caitlyn, though Vi ignored her. “You can’t go off fighting enforcers and anyone you meet until you exhaust yourself. It’s too dangerous and if you care about finding your sister-“

“How dare you?” Vi turned back.

“When was the last time you even slept?” Caitlyn quickly jumped back. 

Vi stood there in silence, staring Caitlyn down. 

“I suppose you’re going to fight the enforcers and criminals with nothing but your fists,” Caitlyn pointed out. 

Vi grimaced. Caitlyn was right, again, of course. She couldn’t go fight everyone just like that. She’d run herself to the ground, and as much as she hated admitting it, her body was killing her, she felt drained and heavy. She needed to rest if she was going to find Powder.

“I have weapons, but I’ll only give them to you after you get some sleep,” Caitlyn stated. “We can leave early tomorrow morning.”

Vi sighed, finally giving in. “Fine,” she said half-bitterly. “Lead the way, cupcake.”

After she’d finished taking a shower, Caitlyn had gone searching for food but had found the kitchen empty, as she’d expected. 

“There’s no food-” Caitlyn began saying as she walked into the guest room where she’d left Vi to shower too, only to find Vi on the floor, candle nearby, surrounded by canned goods and wearing nothing but underwear. Despite the low light, Vi’s body was clear, a peak specimen even with the many scars. And it would have been easier to be around her, if the whole look weren’t so appealing to Caitlyn. 

“Yeah there is, it’s packed,” said Vi as she looked up while she finished a can of vegetables with no utensils. Her eyes quickly scanned Caitlyn in her white top and shorts, lingering for a moment too long on Caitlyn’s long legs, and involuntarily licking her lips at how Caitlyn was evidently not wearing a brassiere under her top.

“Where did you find all this?” asked Caitlyn. 

“There was a huge pantry downstairs, stacked.”

“Oh, that’s... the worker’s pantry,” explained Caitlyn, just now remembering that such a room existed.

“Jeez, so that’s the cheap food for the help, huh? It’s still pretty good,” said Vi as she opened another can of food and nearly swallowed its contents whole. 

Caitlyn remained quiet, feeling embarrassed at how evidently aristocratic she was. 

“Are you gonna eat, cupcake? Or do you not eat these kinds of things?” Vi teased as she opened a can and held it up for her. 

“You’re in a good mood,” said Caitlyn with a small smile as she sat down next to Vi and took the can. “It’s almost as if a good shower and some food did you well,” she teased back a little arrogantly. 

“I didn’t need it,” Vi contested, failing to sound convincing as she downed another can. 

“Right,” replied Caitlyn sarcastically with a little smile, her tone remained ever sweet. “You really never say thank you, do you?”

Vi merely glanced her way, but at least she was smiling now too.

They ate quietly for a while, Caitlyn’s eyes drifting to Vi every few seconds though she tried to look away. 

Caitlyn took a deep breath. “Are we going to talk about it?” She asked after some silence. 

“Talk about what?”

Caitlyn swallowed and then pushed herself to say it. “Our kiss.”

Vi’s entire body froze in spot, but in a couple of seconds she continued eating as if it hadn’t rattled her whole being. “What’s there to talk about?”

“Well, it was only supposed to be a distraction but I think it’s fair to say we got a little carried away and-”

“It’s been a while for me, cupcake, that’s all. Don’t read too much into it,” Vi said with a torturously convincing indifference.

Caitlyn opened her mouth to speak, but she quickly changed her mind. Vi wasn’t ready to talk about it yet, and Caitlyn wasn’t going to push her.

Then, the brunette’s eye caught the bandages on Vi’s arms, wet and still wrapped around her. 

“You showered with your bandages?” she asked. 

“Too tired to take ‘em off.”

“You can’t sleep with them wet,” replied Caitlyn, “here,” she said as she reached for Vi to help her out of them. 

Vi’s eyes followed Caitlyn’s fingertips as they touched her arm, she couldn’t quite feel her over the bandages, but she wished she could. “I can’t find where they end or begin in this shit lighting, so good luck with that,” said Vi. 

“I’ll get some scissors,” said Caitlyn as she stood to go find them.

“No, I need them for tomorrow,” refused Vi. 

“Don’t worry, I think I have more bandages around the house. I’ll be back,” she said as she disappeared with her candle into the dark hall. 

Caitlyn was back soon with some sharp scissors and more bandages to replace the ones she was about to cut. 

She sat down in front of Vi and extended her arms. “May I?” she asked kindly. 

Vi almost hesitantly put her arms out and Caitlyn began to search for a place to cut so she could rip through the whole thing across the arm, but she couldn’t seem to spot a place to start on the tightly wound bandages. 

Caitlyn shuffled in her spot until she moved to Violet’s left side and decided to cut the bandages starting from the elbow and then down to the wrists. 

It was a struggle to cut through the wet cloth, but eventually, Vi’s left arm was free.

Vi rubbed her arm with her right hand, it felt good to let it breathe. 

Caitlyn moved around Vi until she was behind her, where she could comfortably cut the bandages on the other arm with her right hand as she looked over Vi’s shoulder. 

Just as last time, the process was a bit slow, but it felt even more so as Caitlyn desperately tried to focus on cutting the bandages and avoiding the woman’s eyes while Vi kept looking at her over her shoulder.

The silence was tense, but it wasn’t the kind of tension that made Vi uncomfortable, it was another kind, the kind she refused to admit they had.

“Thank you. And… I’m sorry, cupcake,” Vi whispered.

Caitlyn knew what she meant, even without an explanation.

“It’s alright. You’ve had a rough life,” replied Caitlyn.

“You read my file at the prison, I suppose,” Vi answered. 

“The file was unilluminating, but I can take a guess,” said Caitlyn, now about half-way through the bandages.

Maybe Caitlyn understood more than Vi gave her credit. She had to admit that Caitlyn offered her empathy in the least, beyond any she’d gotten in a long time. 

The silence settled again and the only sound were the scissors cutting through the cloth, bit by bit. 

“You were right,” Vi stated. 

“About what?” asked Caitlyn, a brow raised as she stole a glance of Vi’s eyes before looking back at the bandages. It was almost too much to look directly at her eyes at this close a distance.

“You’re gonna make me say it, cupcake?” asked Vi with a smug look to hide her feelings. 

“I don’t want to make you do anything,” Caitlyn replied, knowing what Vi was talking about, and once again, offering her a kindness she’d rarely gotten in her life. 

“I felt something during that kiss,” Vi confessed. 

Caitlyn blushed and looked away, but she couldn’t help the wide smile on her face. 

“I know you’re trying to be sweet, cupcake,” Vi said as Caitlyn cut through the last of the bandages, “but no one’s been sweet to me in a long time,” she said as she rubbed her arm and looked up to the brunette. She stretched her fingers and then returned them to a fist because that had become their natural pose.

Caitlyn put the scissors aside, “then let me,” she said softly as she grabbed Vi’s fist and raised it to her mouth before pressing a gentle kiss on Vi’s knuckles.

Vi sighed at the feel, her eyes tearing up instantaneously at the soft touch.

Caitlyn could recognize the want in Vi’s eyes, the desperate need to be cared for.

She leaned down on Vi’s shoulder and placed a kiss on it. 

Vi let out a soft moan and closed her eyes. Her lip began to shake, she couldn’t understand what was happening to her body, but she could feel it loosen up, she could feel every muscle begin to relax. At the same time, every cell in her lit up, the want inside her gut bubbled and grew as Caitlyn placed another kiss on her skin, this time, the back of her neck. 

Caitlyn slowly moved her lips from one place to the next, moving a little lower on Vi’s back, her arms gently wrapping around the pink-haired woman’s front, earning a soft hum from Vi.

Vi’s left hand reached for Caitlyn’s and held on to it. Caitlyn’s hand was soft and gentle and the touch so affectionate, so sweet, that all she wanted to do was be wrapped in her.

Caitlyn moved back up and placed a kiss on Vi’s neck, earning a moan loud enough to send reverberations through her entire body. Vi could feel her heart begin to race, her chest rising and falling in anticipation. She threw her head back to give Caitlyn more access and the brunette kissed it again. Vi turned her face, her right hand reached behind for Caitlyn and she pulled her in to kiss her at last. 

It was that feeling all over again of being enveloped, swallowed whole into Caitlyn’s universe, leaving everything behind. 

Vi heard Caitlyn’s soft moan at the touch, and she moaned back. 

The pink-haired woman turned her body slightly towards Caitlyn as she lowered her hand to the brunette’s waist to pull her onto her lap. 

Caitlyn quickly adjusted and was soon straddling Vi’s lap, kissing her more comfortably. 

But a few moments later, Caitlyn pulled back and stood up. Vi whimpered at the loss, opening her eyes. She didn’t want this to end, but she’d fucked up earlier pretending that their kiss hadn’t meant anything even though it had, and she knew it. And maybe Caitlyn was rethinking all this. 

But Caitlyn wasn’t leaving. Rather, she put her hands out for Vi to take. 

Vi took Caitlyn’s hands and rose from the floor, and Caitlyn gently pulled her towards the bed nearby. Vi took the hint and made it to the bed, never letting go of Caitlyn, and sitting on the edge of it. 

There was a quiet pause. Vi remained sitting on the bed, holding onto Caitlyn’s hands. The brunette stared at her gently, her pupils dilated, her thumb caressing Vi’s hand. 

Vi stared back, directly into Caitlyn’s bright eyes in the dark, she took a short breath and hoped Caitlyn could see how much she wanted this, how much she wanted her. She gripped Caitlyn’s hands harder.

Caitlyn then smiled and leaned in, pushing her up the bed and kissing her again, and again and again.

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Vi’s hands flew to Caitlyn’s clothes, seeking to get rid of them so she could touch her skin underneath. She pulled Cait’s top up and pushed her shorts down along with her underwear, desperate to touch her and being shamelessly apparent about it. She wanted every part of Caitlyn’s body to be hers. 

And this time, Caitlyn led with her tongue. Impatiently, she led it directly into Vi’s mouth and heard her moan at the feel as the pink-haired woman grabbed her by the ass and pulled her closer.

Caitlyn pushed Vi down against the bed with both hands. A short gasp escaped Vi at the unexpected force, excited by how brazen Caitlyn was being. And Caitlyn didn’t want to waste time on being prude. She needed all of Vi and was happy to give just as much in return to allow for a corresponding exchange.

So Vi kissed her deeply and pressingly, barely allowing either one of them to breathe, and throwing all moderation out the window. She wanted nothing but excess right now, an excess of Caitlyn’s lips, of her body.

But the brunette eventually pulled back. And in an efficient manner, Caitlyn regained her breath while she began kissing Vi’s neck and sucking on it gently, to which Vi moaned softly. This was barely anything yet, but Caitlyn’s lips on her made Vi’s whole body shudder as waves of arousal washed through her and demanded more.

And it felt even better knowing she and her pleasure were Caitlyn’s priority. It wasn’t a selfish need, it was a deep unsatiated desire being satisfied by Caitlyn putting her first, by wanting to care for her first, and pleasing her first, forcing Vi to unclench her fists, and let herself be vulnerable. 

Her arms wrapped around Caitlyn, her hands running through her body, tracing her back, caressing up and down her sides, relishing in the touch of her soft skin, so different from her own, which was covered in scar tissue and calloused from years of hardship. She wondered briefly if because of that Caitlyn would even enjoy her body the way she was enjoying hers right now. 

But Caitlyn moaned softly as she worked her way down, kissing Vi’s body, kissing every scar and caressing her strong figure with a little more pressure than was gentle, but which Vi liked just the same. 

She moaned every time Caitlyn’s hot, wet lips touched a spot. She could feel the warmth of them against the skin. And as Caitlyn’s fingers moved through the path of Vi’s abs, they could both feel the wetness accumulating between their legs. 

“You are absolutely provocative,” Caitlyn whispered as she looked up from right below Vi’s abs.

Vi smirked with a blush, hiding her trembling lip at the touch that she’d never encountered before, as if she had. “Thanks, cupcake, you’re not so bad yourself.” She surprised herself at maintaining some semblance of confidence because although she usually was that way, in these matters, she hardly had any experience to account for her self-assurance. 

Caitlyn smiled at the compliment and returned to kissing the fit body beneath her, every muscle enticing her while she moved her mouth lower to where she was urging to get to. 

Vi’s fingers tangled in her hair in anticipation. Her chest began rising faster as Caitlyn reached lower agonizingly slow. Vi could feel her cunt clenching in expectancy as Caitlyn pushed her legs open and guided her to raise her knees. 

She felt Caitlyn’s fingers part her folds slowly, and then in a rush of excitement, Caitlyn couldn’t restrain herself any longer as she slid her tongue between them, feeling the pool of arousal between Vi’s legs, humming into her as Vi shuddered and let out a moan quickly followed by a whimper.

Looking at Caitlyn between her legs made Vi feel things she’d never quite felt, and she had wanted to look, to unashamedly stare as Caitlyn’s tongue worked her with aptitude, but the moment she’d felt pressure on her sensitive bud, she’d lost control of her body, throwing her head back and gripping at Caitlyn’s hair quite hard.

Vi clenched her jaw and forced herself to look down, only to find the brunette hungry and focused on her. It was a most enticing sight and she knew that moment that she’d never get it out of her head. She knew that the image would be burned to her memory and would never fail to turn her on.

Caitlyn sucked and tasted as one hand moved up Vi’s body only to gently scratch down it. The touch made Vi quiver and let out a short gasp. How did Caitlyn know just what to do to make it hotter? Or was it that anything she did was exciting? It didn’t even matter. 

Caitlyn kept going, intent on making Vi let go completely. She could still feel Vi suppressing her desires, afraid to indulge.

Caitlyn moaned as she worked the area. Vi was thoroughly drenched and it sent a wave so strong through her that she’d nearly finished the moment her tongue had touched Vi’s cunt. And thankfully, Vi was a little more vocal than she’d expected, and with her evident body cues, Caitlyn felt encouraged to keep going. 

And so, she pressed her tongue harder, placing more pressure on the clit. Then she used one of her hands to massage Vi’s entrance in circles, stimulating it, making it clench. 

“Fuck,” Vi called out as she gripped the sheets with one hand and clasped harder at Caitlyn’s hair as her tongue began flicking her clit rapidly.

Caitlyn watched as Vi’s neck tensed and her whole body began to shake. The brunette led her free hand to the one Vi had on the sheets and held on to it. Vi released the sheet and intertwined her fingers with Caitlyn’s just as she found her release, jerking and moaning her name softly, her hips involuntarily rising and falling in waves against Caitlyn’s face.

Caitlyn pulled her mouth and hand away as the last of the reverberations of the orgasm coursed through Vi. She licked her lips slowly as she stared at Vi and then cleaned the excess cum off her mouth with the sheets. 

“Come up here,” Vi pleaded.

Caitlyn followed up and Vi rapidly led her lips to Caitlyn’s, pulling her closer and holding her tight, tasting herself on the brunette’s mouth. 

“You’re not as innocent as you look, cupcake,” Vi flirted as they pulled away. 

Caitlyn smirked and kissed her again. “I want to please you, for as long as you need.”

The words lit a fire in Vi again. How was that so easy? One orgasm suddenly only left her wanting another, and if Caitlyn was determined to please her, she wanted to let her, more than anything.

Caitlyn examined Vi’s face, she could instantly note her dilated pupils and she smiled and bit her lip knowing she might get to watch Vi come undone yet again.

Caitlyn caressed Vi’s face, her fingers tracing her strong jaw as she patiently waited for her. 

Vi closed her eyes at the touch. How could it make her so warm inside? How could it make her want to tear every wall down for Caitlyn? Something about- no, everything about Caitlyn made Vi feel at ease. 

“Stay up here with me,” Vi requested.

Caitlyn nodded gently.

“What do you want?” Vi asked, blushing slightly if Caitlyn had ever seen her.

“I want you to be mine,” Caitlyn found herself saying. She didn’t know how much time she had with Vi; all she knew was how much she wanted this, them.  

“I’m already yours, cupcake, all yours,” answered Vi as she kissed her deeply, cupping her face from both sides.

Caitlyn moaned into her mouth and kissed her back as Vi’s hand moved from her face to Caitlyn’s body, her fingers sliding down, squeezing every few seconds at a different soft spot of Caitlyn’s silk skin. 

Caitlyn raised herself slightly as Vi reached down between them and led her hands back to Vi’s folds. 

Vi pulled away gently from the kiss. “What about you?”

“We have time,” replied Caitlyn just as she began massaging Vi. The pink haired woman instantly moaned and she knew there was no argument, she’d given in right away. But she’d get her chance at the reverse.

Vi kissed her softly, basking in the feel of Caitlyn’s fingers sliding slowly in circular motion on her wet pussy.

Caitlyn didn’t want to rush, she wanted Vi to enjoy each second. She wanted Vi to really feel the pleasure in her touch. 

Caitlyn leaned her forehead on Vi’s as the pink-haired woman held on to her with one hand from the nape of her neck and another on her ass, moving her hips against Caitlyn’s fingers.

Every movement was slow and deliberate, every kiss, every touch, and they moved against each other over and over, entwined and bonded together.

Vi had ever had something like this; so intimate and safe. 

They took their time, feeling each other, their lips on one another, their tongues laced together, both moaning at each other’s touch in the quiet night where they could appreciate their own sounds.

Vi closed her eyes as she felt her orgasm getting closer, her body tensed as Caitlyn touched her a little faster.

“Caitlyn,” Vi whispered, kissing the brunette, warning of the imminent release before pulling her lips away. 

“You can let go,” Caitlyn replied tenderly to her.

Vi shut her eyes as a series of small gasps escaped her mouth and she reached her peak, the ripples much stronger than the first time around as Caitlyn slowly brought her fingers to a stop. 

A few seconds later, Caitlyn could sense all of Vi’s body relax. 

She raised herself slightly, smiling at Vi. 

“How was that?” Caitlyn asked.

Vi chuckled at the question and the instant change in Caitlyn’s demeanor.

“How about I show you by repaying the favor?” said Vi as she gripped Caitlyn’s ass and pulled her up. 

Caitlyn gasped in surprise but made no complaint. She knew where this was going. She was already so riled up that she doubted she’d last long. And the thought of Vi’s mouth on her cunt was almost enough to make her come at once.

“Are you sure?” Caitlyn asked.

Vi smirked and licked her lips. “Trust me, cupcake, I’m dying to taste just how sweet you are.”

Caitlyn swallowed at the words and Vi kept pulling her up from her hips until Caitlyn was right above her mouth, her knees at opposite sides of Vi’s head.

Vi looked right up at Caitlyn’s eyes and smirked. She could see her glistening cunt, soaking wet, the cum dripping down her leg. In an instant, she pulled Caitlyn down onto her mouth. 

Caitlyn moaned loudly and threw her head back, her hips immediately beginning to sway against Vi’s mouth. She immediately covered Vi’s mouth in her cum, and Vi’s hot tongue slipped easily between her folds.

Both of Caitlyn’s hands helplessly flew to Vi’s hair where she gripped it hard as she rocked against her with Vi’s hands on her ass.

In a surprise, Vi spanked Caitlyn, making her gasp loudly. And right away, Vi could taste the liquid that poured out of Caitlyn’s pussy from the excitement of the spank.

Caitlyn gripped Vi’s hair harder. She glanced down at her and could see the smirk and arrogance in her face even as her mouth was currently covered by her pussy. The spank had only made Caitlyn hotter and she didn’t care to pretend it hadn’t. 

“You really do taste sweet, cupcake,” said Vi, pulling away for a few seconds, earning a moan of desperate complaint from Caitlyn, but a grunt as soon as she felt her tongue again.

This was the perfect position Vi thought. She could see clearly as Caitlyn’s body moved against her, sliding against the air in a snakelike motion. She could see all of Caitlyn’s upper body clearly. She could notice when her abdomen got tight from a touch and her chest rose higher. She could see her breasts moving along with her motions. 

She reached up to Caitlyn’s breast with one hand and the brunette was quick to grab Vi’s other hand and place it on her other breast as well before holding them both against herself, encouraging Vi to touch and squeeze and do as she pleased as Caitlyn kept moving against her tongue. And Vi did as she wanted alright, squeezing and then teasing Caitlyn’s hard nipples with her thumbs.

“I’m going to finish in your mouth,” Caitlyn warned.

Vi gripped Caitlyn’s breasts tighter, letting her know that she wanted this. She’d never heard something as exciting as the words Caitlyn had just uttered. 

Caitlyn’s legs began to shake, she moaned and gripped at Vi’s hands as her talented tongue led Caitlyn to her orgasm a few seconds later, her mouth falling open and her head thrown back. 

Caitlyn quickly recovered; despite the work up, the orgasm had been small. And just like Vi, she found herself surprisingly hungry for more.

She let go of Vi’s hands and slowly crawled down where Vi took the chance to kiss Caitlyn’s body as she moved, staring from below her abdomen, and as Caitlyn moved lower, she kissed the rest of the way up, leaving a trail of wet kisses until reaching her breasts, where she took one into her mouth, earning a gasp from the brunette.

Vi cupped Caitlyn’s other breast and then took her time to kiss them, and suck on them gently, playing with the nipples and moaning at the delicious feel of them in her mouth. Caitlyn’s body was nothing short of divine.

Caitlyn moaned and held onto Vi’s arms, squeezing and digging her nails slightly into the skin.

“I almost couldn’t tell what you were hiding under all that armor,” Vi told her with a sly grin as she raised herself slightly and moved them to a sitting position where Caitlyn could straddle her lap.

Caitlyn wrapped her arms around Vi and caressed her head, running her fingers through Vi’s hair as the pink haired woman rested her forehead on her chest. She smiled, “I could say the same thing about yours,” she replied, referring to Vi’s emotional armor more than anything else.

“I…” Vi paused, “I thought it was always oil and water, top and bottom, nothing else, but with you… I don’t believe that anymore,” she said as she looked up at Caitlyn. 

Caitlyn smiled wide and kissed her deeply, their bodies pressed together as their lips were. “Good,” she said contentedly. 

“You know,” said Vi as they parted, “I thought you’d be shy about all this…the sex stuff.”

“Well I’m not,” Caitlyn replied firmly.

“I noticed. It’s really hot,” Vi stated. 

Caitlyn chuckled.

“So tell me, what else do you want?” Vi asked. 

Caitlyn didn’t even need time to think it over, she’d thought about what she wanted since she’d met Vi. And she’d gotten most of it right now, but there was one more thing she’d like.

“Your fingers inside me,” Caitlyn uttered. “Please…” she added with a hungry look.

“Fuck,” Vi breathed out as she licked her lips and her fingers slid between them. She could hardly wait to put her fingers on the delicate bud and then reach inside to pleasure Caitlyn into a satisfying climax.

Caitlyn bit her lip and moaned as soon as Vi’s fingers reached near her labia. 

“I want…” continued Vi brazenly, “to watch you come undone on my fingers, and I want to hear you moan, and I want to feel you clench on them so I can lick them clean once you’re finished.” 

Caitlyn moaned louder at the confession and quickly leaned in to kiss Vi harshly. For a moment Caitlyn thought maybe she was being selfish with this, but Vi wanted it just as much, and knowing that made it all the hotter.

Caitlyn gasped and moved her head to rest on Vi’s shoulder when the woman finally touched her. Her pussy was already clenching and the urge in her gut was desperate. 

Vi massaged the area, spreading the abundant lubricant around. Caitlyn held onto her shoulders for leverage and began grinding against Vi’s fingers. She moaned into Vi’s ears as the digits dug inside her with ease. 

“You’re so fucking wet,” Vi moaned into Caitlyn’s ear. The heat between Caitlyn’s legs was so high and her pussy clenched as Vi’s fingers penetrated it. 

“I won’t last long,” Caitlyn warned as she moved up and down on Vi’s fingers, sensing her impending orgasm as she held on tighter to Vi.

“Just hang on a little longer for me,” Vi whispered in a throaty voice.

“Fuck,” moaned Caitlyn. The command sent a wave through her that had nearly made her finish. 

Vi held onto her with her other hand and led her lips to Caitlyn’s. 

Caitlyn’s breath got shorter as Vi curled her fingers inside her. 

“Vi,” gasped Caitlyn as the orgasm climbed inside her, her voice shaky. 

“Not yet,” Vi replied.

Caitlyn moaned in a failed attempt at a complaint that she couldn’t voice.

“Vi… please,” Caitlyn begged. 

Vi spanked Caitlyn and the brunette gasped. The pain on her ass only pushing her further to the edge. 

“I can’t hold on any longer,” Caitlyn said, “please, I want to come on your fingers, please,” she pleaded, managing just a right mix of desperation with confidence.

“Fuck,” moaned Vi. Caitlyn knew just what to say. “Okay, you can come for me now,” Vi finally allowed as Vi curled her fingers inside her again.

Caitlyn’s toes curled and her body tensed just as it reached its summit, jerking and moving against Vi’s fingers as Caitlyn moaned loudly. 

She nearly collapsed on Vi right after, resting against her chest and shoulder.

She only raised her head to see Vi because the woman owed her one more thing. 

Vi pulled her fingers out of Caitlyn and brought them to her mouth as promised. She tasted them with a moan and as soon as they were out, Caitlyn collided their lips together, moaning into Vi and tasting herself on her lips. 

Vi laid back, taking Caitlyn with her. 

The brunette remained on top of her and Vi wrapped her arms around Caitlyn. 

“That was worth the wait,” Vi said.

“It was, but I never want to wait that long again,” Caitlyn answered. She stared at Vi, her own eyes filled with worry and fear and vulnerability.

The words hid a request that Vi picked up on. Caitlyn hadn’t asked anything of her so Vi didn’t have to reply. She didn’t have to promise or swear anything. But she wanted to. 

“If you’ll have me, I’ll never make you wait again, I’ll never go anywhere again,” she said. 

Caitlyn smiled wide. “I never wish to part from you. So of course I’ll have you,” she replied, her eyes tearful.

Vi smiled back and let a breath out. “Good.”

Lazily, Caitlyn placed a kiss on Vi’s shoulder. “Rest, we’ll find her tomorrow.”

Vi held on tighter to Caitlyn’s and closed her eyes. At least tonight, for the first time in a long night, she could get some sleep. 

Tomorrow, she’d get Powder back, and after that… well, maybe everything would be okay.